My First Love || RyujinxYejixMinju

Chapter 13: Eclipsed Hearts

In that electric moment, as Ryujin's lips met Yeji's, a surge of emotions coursed through them both. Yeji's eyes widened at the initial contact, a mixture of surprise and longing flickering across her face.

But in an instant, her instincts took over, and she surrendered to the kiss, closing her eyes and losing herself in the intoxicating sensation.

Their lips moved together in a beautifully choreographed dance, a synchrony of desire and affection that neither of them had expected but had secretly yearned for. It was a kiss that ignited sparks, setting their souls ablaze with a passion that had been smoldering beneath the surface for far too long.

Yeji's hands ventured upward, trembling slightly as they found their way to Ryujin's nape. She pulled her closer, deepening the kiss, their breaths mingling in a shared rhythm of longing and urgency.

It was as if they had found the missing pieces of a puzzle, and in this kiss, they were finally complete.

The intensity of their connection grew, threatening to consume them entirely. But as the need for oxygen became undeniable, they reluctantly broke the kiss, their foreheads coming to rest against each other. Their rapid breaths mingled, creating a warm and intimate cocoon around them.

"I'm sorry, I—" Ryujin began, her voice filled with remorse, but her words were stolen as Yeji's lips once again found their way to hers. The apology melted into a deeper, more fervent kiss, sealing their unspoken desires and promises.

Their kiss had transformed, evolving from a simple expression of longing to a passionate melding of desire and love. It was as if they were unlocking hidden desires that had been buried deep within their hearts for too long. Their lips moved in perfect harmony, a dance of longing and lust.

Ryujin's hands explored Yeji's waist, her touch sending shivers down Yeji's spine. Despite the uncomfortable position, they remained locked in their passionate embrace, their kisses growing more fervent with each passing moment. It felt as though they had been kissing like this forever, as if their souls had always known the way to each other's lips.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of kisses, they broke apart. Ryujin settled back into her seat, her breaths coming in short gasps and her heart racing. She was about to say something, but Yeji had other plans. She started the engine and drove off, the car speeding down the road.

Breathless and slightly disoriented, Ryujin managed to ask, "Where are we going?"

"My place," Yeji replied, her voice carrying a hint of intimacy that sent a thrill down Ryujin's spine. The prospect of what awaited them at Yeji's place filled the car with an electrifying tension, and they continued their journey in a charged silence, both fully aware that their lives had just taken an unexpected and passionate turn.

The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the room. It was the aftermath of an intimate night shared between Yeji and Ryujin. The sheets were a tangled mess, evidence of their passionate entanglement.

As Yeji's alarm rang persistently, she groaned and reached out to silence it. However, her movement was halted by the presence beside her. She realized she wasn't alone in the bed. Her head rested on Ryujin's chest, and they were entwined in each other's arms.

"Ahhh, stop," Yeji muttered, her voice drowsy from sleep. She didn't want to wake up from this peaceful moment.

"Good morning, babe," she greeted Ryujin with a soft smile.

"Good morning too, babe," Ryujin replied, her fingers gently tracing patterns on Yeji's back.

Reality soon began to set in, and Yeji reluctantly spoke up. "We must get out of bed now; we still have work."

Ryujin, however, had a different idea. "Aren't you the boss? Can't you just take a day off and give me one too? Let's stay like this for the whole day."

Yeji chuckled at the suggestion. "Stay naked?"

Ryujin grinned mischievously. "Yes, just like this." She leaned down to place a tender kiss on Yeji's forehead.

"As much as I want to," Yeji said, sitting up and laughing, "I can't, Ryujin. And remember, we still have a meeting with Mr. Kim today, so we really can't." She couldn't deny the slight disappointment in her voice.

Reluctantly, they both started getting out of bed, knowing that their responsibilities were calling. But the intimate night they had shared would linger in their memories, creating a secret bond that continued to grow stronger between them.

Ryujin let out a low, frustrated groan as she shifted her position, moving on top of Yeji. She gazed down at Yeji with an intense, almost desperate look in her eyes. The atmosphere in the room crackled with tension as their faces drew closer, inches apart.

"You're beautiful," Ryujin whispered, her voice filled with genuine admiration as she leaned in to capture Yeji's lips in a deep, longing kiss.

Yeji reciprocated the kiss passionately, their mouths melding together as if they were trying to convey all the unspoken emotions through this intimate connection.

"This is beautiful," Ryujin murmured between kisses, her fingers tenderly caressing Yeji's cheeks as if trying to etch this moment into her memory.

Both women shared smiles of contentment, the weight of their emotions finally surfacing after weeks of pent-up feelings. Ryujin leaned in for another kiss, and Yeji eagerly met her halfway, their lips locked in a sweet, lingering dance.

But amid the tender moments, Yeji couldn't shake off the unanswered questions that lingered between them. She pulled away from the kiss, her eyes searching Ryujin's for clarity.

"Why did you avoid me?" Yeji asked, her voice soft but tinged with curiosity.

Ryujin sighed and leaned her forehead against Yeji's, their breaths intermingling. She couldn't avoid the truth any longer, and it weighed heavily on her heart. Instead of answering, she chose to express herself through actions rather than words. Ryujin kissed Yeji once more, pouring her feelings into the passionate embrace.

Their connection deepened, yet the unspoken truth still loomed in the background, waiting to be addressed.