dosdevin
backlit by the soft amber lamp in the corner, her silhouette carved out of shadow and silk, lips redder now, eyes darker, as if she'd already made up her mind.
he opened his mouth to speak-
but she raised a hand.
not yet.
her heels tapped slowly across the hardwood floor as she approached.
then-
a push to his chest.
juyeon stumbled back just enough to fall into the single leather armchair behind him, legs parted instinctively, body already pulsing with tension.
he didn't have time to speak again.
ria dropped to one knee.
smooth.
commanding.
her hands gripped his shoulders, fingers digging slightly into the expensive fabric of his suit. her knee pressed between his thighs-firm, intentional-and he let out a slow, staggered breath as it brushed exactly where she knew it would.
"you followed," she whispered, gaze flickering to his mouth.
his voice caught. "always."
her lips crashed into his - fierce, claiming, messy and devastating in its hunger. it wasn't soft. it wasn't patient. it was the kiss of a woman who finally realized her power and didn't care what burned in the process.
his hands flew to her waist, but she gripped them-pinned them to the arms of the chair. kept him there.
still.
for the first time in a long time, he wasn't leading.
and then-
she broke the kiss.
pulled back.
slowly.
her lips swollen, breath steady, satisfaction glowing in her eyes.
his chest heaved.
"what the hell are you doing to me," he rasped.
ria smirked, rising to her feet, straightening her dress like he hadn't just been ready to fall apart under her.
she leaned close, voice like silk and venom.
"just returning the favor."
• lee juyeon fanfiction
• lowercase intended
• contains mature themes