Descendants of The Sun: The Second Chapter

Chapter Two-Part Five

   Come on, Yoo Si Jin! Think about her well-being, you pabo! Don't hold her up like a coconut! Let her go. Let her have her own space.

   He tilted his head down slightly, and exhaled. The stormy winds in his mind calmer now, he looked up and stared at her beautiful features. He let out a half-smile, and then tucked a loose hair behind her ear. "Ahrasseo, Mo Yeon-ah." He brushed her smooth cheeks softly with the tip of his fingers. However, by doing so, he ignited a sudden urge that he had been trying to control everytime he touched her skin. Fighting the urge, he continued. "Mian, I was being paranoid."

   She smiled brightly upon hearing those words. That was what she wanted to hear from him-his acceptance. It finally brought some relief, for she thought that he would not buy the bait. However, when she looked into his eyes, she noticed that there was something else.

   Si Jin might not have realised about the look in his eyes, but Mo Yeon saw it, and she knew what it was. His resistance against the growing urge had betrayed his body, for his emotions, as if having a mind of its own and eager to be noticed, transmitted itself into the glossy layers of his pupils, making it dilate. It was carnal, Mo Yeon transcribed, and lustful at the same time.

   It was a mistake in which Mo Yeon failed to recognise, for when she stared at his big brown eyes, she allowed the lustful energy of his to be transmitted into her soul like a virus. It worked its way and infected every inch of her sanity in quick succession. Eventually, she found herself fighting against the emotional want that was becoming too strong to handle.

   What's going on with me? Why do I feel this way?

   Whatever it was, the answer was clear-he wants her, and she wants him.

   Ani, not now! Not in public!

   It took her a few seconds to realise that her breathing had became erratic and the beating of her heart became strong and irregular. She tried to control it, but she ended up letting go slow, warm and hard huffs. Si Jin too, was experiencing the same situation, from the warm and hard exhales which brushed her skin. And then, before she knew it, his left palm rested by the side of her neck.

  "You want me." She whispered softly, almost sounding like an aroused pervert seeking for pleasure. She felt like puking upon hearing that strange tone of her voice, but her emotions overruled her thoughts-entirely.

   "This is me being paranoid." He joked. "And yes, I want you right now." He grinned. Brushing her cheek with his thumb tenderly, he went on. "You look pretty today, Kang-sonsaeng. Jeongmal. I'm serious. I'm totally smitten by you. Why do you have to keep showing off your charm, Kang-sonsaeng? I've already fallen for you."

   "I'm a woman with a debt, and with that debt, it's easy to get dumped." She explained. Realising an open window, she planned to get out of there before either she or Si Jin lose control over themselves. Breaking away from his hold despite her mind telling her not to, she turned to open the door. "Well, I need to get going. It's going to be a busy day today."

   "Ne, it will be-"

   Before she could open the door, his left hand once again rested on the side of her neck, and using his thumb, he pushed her face softly but possessively to his direction, and before she knew it, his lips touched hers.

   Her eyes went wide by his sudden action, but as he nibbled her lower lip, her heart relaxed and soon her body accepted the intimate invasion of his mouth. In a state of trance now, she kissed him back with equal fervor, her hand hooking onto his left hand tightly like her life depended on it.