At the restaurant table we couldn't take our eyes off of each other. Sitting next to him, our bodies where touching in ways that nobody would notice. Knees leaning against each other, my foot brushing against his shin, our fingers interlacing for a second around the bottle of wine. He finished his meal in a rush and we immediately run to the elevator, rushing to the room, we couldn't hold the desire anymore.
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"Why didn't you call for so long? Nnngh" I moaned in his ear while he was sucking and biting my neck, "I was dying to see you!"
I moved my hands to the hem of his red hoodie, signaling that I wanted it off, he raised his arms for me so that I could slide it up.
"Since my lessons started I didn't have much time. I thought about you... a lot... but I was too scared to call..."
The zipper of his jeans wouldn't open, so I pulled it down with a tug. He was completely naked in front of me, panting and a little flushed, he was so handsome that I couldn't take my eyes off of him. His body was young, his skin perfect and smooth, I followed his lines from his neck, to his toned chest and flat stomac. His veiny arms framing the stunning figure. His right hand raised to his hard lenght starting to stroke it slowly.
"Are you done staring?" he said biting his lower lip.
I smirked, getting closer, "Beautiful things are made to be admired!" my mouth brushing his ear.
His hand left his shaft to take my belt, trying to undo it while I started kissing his neck and jawline, sucking and leaving marks all over. When my pants were off too, we moved to the bed and I let him lay down. I moved on top of him without stopping our make out session. I loved the way he moaned and shivered under my touch. I moved from his neck to his chest, stopping at his hard nipples, I took the left one in my mouth and the right between my fingers. I looked at him still twisting and sucking, his eyes locked on mine, they were full of lust. Without breaking the eye contact I bit him, he threw his head back and arched his body, hissing in pleasure.
"Mmmhh, so sensitive for me"
He didn't answer but his hips started moving longingly against mine, looking for friction. I had to restrain myself from moaning when his dick brushed against mine. My index and middle finger went to his slightly open mouth.
"Suck!" I demanded.
He stared at me, his eyes, his expressions, driving me crazy, while his tongue was swirling around my fingers. When they were coated enough with his saliva I took them out of his mouth, making my way through his ass cheeks. I started playing with his hole, still looking at his face: he was a bit flushed, but he looked like he was enjoying it. His dick was still throbbing against mine, letting me know that he was more excited then ever.
I kissed him passionately and pushed one of the fingers inside. I felt him quiver at the new sensation and he groaned in the kiss, but didn't try to stop me. I started moving my hips again, his erection pulsating against mine. That's when he suddenly stopped the kiss, his breath was short.
"Uuuh sss... San-ah... Please!" he begged.
I stopped my movements to look up at him. The view was mesmerizing: mouth gaped open, plump wet lips, messy hair and teary eyes. I thought I could cum just looking at him.
"Please, what?" I teased, bringing my free hand at his neglected cock, but without moving yet.
He blushed , "Please... Make me cum!" He muttered out and I took him in my mouth with no anticipation, releasing a long moan while doing so.
"F-Fuck" his hands sliding into my hair and bringing his pulsating dick even deeper into my wet cavern. I started deep thorating him while still pushing my middle finger inside his tight hole.
"I-I'm gonna c-cum!" he stuttered, completely overwhelmed by the pleasure.
I kept sucking him off at a quick pace, my finger wiggling inside him. He came deep in my mouth, grunting as he emptied himself, ribbon after ribbon. Once I was sure Wooyoung was done I pulled back after having swallowed most of his semen and I cleaned the edge on my mouth with my thumb, some of the white substance sticking to it. I made eye contact with Wooyoung, still laying underneeth me.
"You taste so good"
He took my hand and brought it to his lips, licking away any left cum from it, "Mmmh, I do"
My jaw dropped open at the hot scene, I couldn't say anything, I could just feel my dick throbbing painfully.
"Now, I wonder, how do you taste?"
Before I could do anything I found myself lying on the bed, facing the cieling, Wooyoung smirking from between my legs.
I felt his breath on my hard on and I couldn't help but groan "Woo..." looking at him with lust in my eyes. He smiled and took me whole in his mouth while keeping eye contact. I moaned at the feeling of his tongue swirling around my tip, licking all of my precum, some dribbling down his chin.
"Uuhh sss uuhh" I moaned and I grabbed a fist full of his hair and started thrusting into his mouth, repeatedly hitting the back of his throat. His moaning and gagging were sending vibrations all throughout my dick, sending me into euphoria. The mix of Wooyoung's moans vibrating on my hard on and his tongue licking around was too much for me and I came into his mouth, followed by a loud groan.
I was completely drained after what I still remeber as one of the best orgasms of my life. He was still looking at me, with a smirk on his face. His tongue coming out of his mouth, licking his lips fully.
"Mmmh, yes! So good!" he said, then he came lying next to me.
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I slid an arm under him and throw the other around his waist pulling him closer, our bodies colliding perfectly.
"That was amazing!" I whispered in his ear and I heard him chuckle softly, "Are you sleepy?"
"Not a bit, Mr. Choi" he answered looking up at me.
"Don't call me that! It makes me feel old"
"That's because you are" he laughed.
"Yah, who gave you the permission to address me that way? Respect your seniors!"
I tickeled him and he laughed louder, squirming between my arms, preventing him to escape.
"Sor-sorry, hyung!" his laugh reached a high pitch tone that I never heard before. I felt the urge to laugh along, hearing him happy was making me feel good as well.
He took my hand in his, stopping my teasing and, still smiling, he looked into my eyes, with his free hand he moved a strand of my hair away from my face, tugging it behind my ear.
"My mountain..." he whispered those words in English, but I knew the meaning of them.
"So... You know the meaning of my name, what does yours mean?"
"'To make a lot of friends' but it doesn't really suit me" he said looking down.
"And why is that? You look pretty confident to me" I smirked hugging him closer.
He just chuckled.
That night we talked a lot, I told him about me, about my life, he was just listening and looked happy and relaxed, but he didn't say anything about himself.
"I like you!" I just said all of a sudden, I felt the urge to make things clear from the beginning, "I really do, but you're too young and this makes me feel guilty. Maybe if we were in Europe this would be normal, but here..."
"We need to be careful," I said again, he was just looking at me, listening with a serious look on his face "we can't tell this to anyone, all right? And most importantly: this..." I pointed my finger from me to him "this won't escalate to anything else, yeah?"
I was scared. I was scared that he would take things too seriously. And I was scared to fall for him too.
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And, yes! That's the red hoodie I was thinking about!