Once in a lifetime

Standing where the lightning strikes

As he watched the happily married couple dance the night away he marveled at the woman who had slapped someone and stunned him in her dress all in one night, how she could eclipse him in many aspects. That his impressive lists of achievements didn't compare to the person she was, how kind she was, how she cared, how she protected those around her including him and those he cared about.

"You tired?"
"No .. but I think we should go home soon" she smiled at him, her grin gave away too much as he nodded a little too enthusiastically when she giggled.
He lead her down the hallway to the elevator as he glanced at her, she bit her lip as she pressed the button. The slit on her dress had split as he ran his hand up her leg and she leaned her head against him.

"In the elevator?" she giggled.
"Don't tempt me there are cameras" as he led her in.
She leaned against the elevator as she closed her eyes, as he lips parted and he spun around to face her. He pulled her up into a kiss, her mouth softly caressed his as she wrapped her hand around his waist pulling him into her learning against the handrail.

She felt dizzy as he pulled away and wrapped his arm around her waist walking her to the car, the sound of their footsteps in the underground carpark that echoed as she thought about tonight. He opened the door for her as she hoped in and she watched him go around to his side. He could feel his eyes on him as her eyes trailed him, like she was watching her prey as he bit his lip.

He sped down the highway as she closed her eyes.
"I missed Deiji tonight but I loved it" he nodded in agreement.
"She would have loved it" she smiled not opening her eyes.
"Are you tired?" he was concerned, she had done a lot for Ji-hoon and Sena.
"A little"
"Well you did beat someone up"
"I did not, it wasn't that bad" she giggled.

"Let's go to bed" as he got out of the car.
"Fine" she pouted, ever as predictable he never doubted she wanted him.
"Go take a bath" she nodded at him.

He cleaned up the mess from the morning as he did the dishes. She had been quiet most of the trip home as he went to check on her, bending down next to the bath she didnt open her eyes.
"Are you ok?" she smiled.
"Sarang Yoongi" as he knelt towards her pressing his lips to hers. She pulled on his tie pulling him as he sat on the edge of the bath tub. She tilted her head as her smiled changed and she wrapped her hand around him pulling him into the tub.
"Amara" he sighed.

"Yoongi" her voice changed, child like and innocent as she pecked his cheek.
He pressed his lips to her forehead as she sunk into the water, he could feel her hands on his button undoing them moving down slowly, sighing.

Her big grey eyes looked up at him, as the corners curved. She was happy and he could see it, as he pressed his lips to her he pulled her into him as her back arched towards him. He wouldn't ever be able to explain what came over him, what she did to him that would make him agree to the most ridiculous things as warm breeze hit his wet clothes.

He peeled the wet white collared shirt off as she bit her lip and he bent down over her pulling her to him, sitting her in his lap. Her hair over one shoulder as the water dripped down her body, her smile was soft as he sat back against the bath tub. He lowered her slowly on him as she bit her lip and closed her eyes a groan had escaped his lips.

His hand on her waist as the water rippled around them and onto the floor, she moaned in his ear as she moved up and down on him. She held onto the bath tub as her hand gripped the edge in pleasure, he filled every inch of her as his hand guided her waist down onto him and she moaned louder. She could feel it building up as he pulled her into him sitting up, the pleasure that pulse through her as he went further into her made her dig her fingers into his arm as he smirked.

"Yoongi" she moaned as he pushed her down on his cock.
She was tight, warm and wet as the water began to cool. She grinded up and down on him as the pleasure ripped through them both intensified by the water that washed over them and rippled with each movement.