MINKYUNG'S POV
Changkyun picked me up, gently laying me on the couch as he leaned over me. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, his arms supporting him on either side of my head. I held onto him, my legs wrapped around his waist, drawing him closer. I could feel his dick growing hard, his touch sending shivers through me as he pressed against my inner thigh.
Changkyun kept on kissing me, his hand moving up to my chest, giving a gentle squeeze over my shirt and bra. After a moment, he leaned back, taking a breath and sitting back on his heels. His gaze met mine with a slightly dazed look, and we both took a moment to recover, his hands now tracing gentle circles on my hips.
"Are you sure about this, Changkyun?" I chuckled, gripping his hands and lacing our fingers together.
"I'm more than sure, babe." He grinned. That nickname, it never failed to send shivers down my spine and stir up desire inside me. I bit my lip, feeling a surge of heat as he released my hands and began playing with the edge of my shirt. "Unless you want to call it off."
"Oh no!" I exclaimed, my voice carrying a hint of urgency that surprised even me. "I just, never imagined that something like this would actually occur between us."
Changkyun responded with a soft sound, his fingers slowly moving upwards along my abdomen. "Have you ever thought of me this way?" His hands, slightly calloused, brushed over my waist.
The question totally surprised me. If I claimed I didn't think Changkyun was good-looking, I'd be lying. And if I said I never wondered how his lips would feel everywhere on me or what it'd be like to be close, I'd be telling an even bigger lie. But like usual, I dodged giving him a straight answer, just like I always did.
"Um, not sure," I said, lightly touching his forearms with my fingers.
"Wait, what do you mean you're not sure?" he inquired with a sly grin. It was clear from the look on his face that he had an inkling about the response he'd get. He was fishing for a particular reply, and I wasn't about to give in so easily.
"Well, you know, it's just not something I've really thought about," I responded.
"Seriously? You're telling me you've never even considered the idea?" he pressed, a mischievous glint in his eye.
I paused for a moment, glancing away to avoid his intense stare. He seemed to believe I wouldn't reply anytime soon, getting comfortable with the idea that he was aware I often had less-than-proper thoughts about him.
He leaned in, his voice soft, "You know, I think about you quite a bit." His fingers brushed my sides, playfully lifting the edge of my shirt. "Actually, a whole lot."
I glanced back at him, our eyes meeting, but I didn't say anything. He kept using his charming and alluring words to draw me in. His hands reached my sides and paused, not moving any higher.
I finally broke the silence, asking, "What are you thinking about?"
He thought for a moment, then grinned. "Well, I'm thinking about how stunning you look, how your skin feels so gentle against mine. Your lips are just so beautiful, and I can't help but imagine what it would be like to kiss them."
"Haha, you're such a weirdo," I chuckle.
"Am I obsessed?" he exclaims dramatically, grabbing his chest playfully.
"Well, maybe just a little. But hey, I get it, I'm kind of a big deal," I quip, playfully flipping my hair. "And just so you know, I might... kinda think about you too," I admit quietly, the words trailing off.
"Hmm? What was that? I didn't quite catch that," he teases, tilting his head and cupping his hand around his ear. Annoyed by his playful teasing, I let out a sigh and gently guide his face to look into my eyes.
"You know, Changkyun, you're often on my mind. Like, pretty frequently." I shot him a friendly smile.
He responded with a thoughtful sound, playfully stroking his chin. "And what kind of thoughts are you having about me?"
"Oh, just imagining your hilarious sleepy face," I replied, barely holding back a laugh.
"Come on. Be honest," he pleaded, his fingers lightly brushing against the edge of my bra.
"I swear, I'm telling you the truth!" I argued. He responded with a low chuckle, grabbing the waistband of my pants and sliding them down my legs. I was completely taken aback by the sudden action, and my natural instinct was to close my legs, but he held them firmly apart. Leaning down, he playfully licked a line up my inner thigh.
"Did you ever imagine me doing something like this?" he asked with a mischievous grin, keeping my thighs apart and continuing his teasing with his tongue. I wriggled in response to his touch, attempting not to reveal how much he was affecting me. But when he enveloped my clit with his lips, I couldn't help but arch off the couch. He pulled away, his mouth glistening from my excitement.
"Tell me or I'll stop," he warned, a serious tone in his voice while his fingers playfully explored my creases.
"Come on, Changkyun..." I protested, practically pleading for him to quit messing around.
"Nope, tell me the truth," he emphasized, backing up his stance by pulling away entirely. Normally, I wouldn't back down so easily, but the longing between my thighs was pushing me to the brink of insanity.
"Yeah, Changkyun, I have," I moaned, attempting to do what he wanted.
"Give me more details," he commanded, his fingers moving down to stroke me incredibly slowly.
"Uh, I...," I hesitated, kind of losing focus because of the nice sensation. Out of nowhere, Changkyun took his fingers away from me, making me let out another annoyed groan.
"I'll give you some space to focus."
"You're quite evil."
"It's just a straightforward question, babe."
"Changkyunnnnnn," I groaned, stretching out his name.
"I could keep this up all night, babe." And there it was again, that word that stirred a deep longing within me. Changkyun's gaze remained fixed on me, observing as I tightened around empty air. His grin expanded, becoming more and more pronounced.
"Do you enjoy it when I use that name, babe?" I attempted to squeeze my thighs together, hoping for some relief, but he kept a firm grip on them.
"Please, Changkyun," I pleaded.
"Babe, I've got more self-control than you think"
"Changkyun," I began again, this time with more composure. He gazed down at me, waiting, his arms folded across his chest. "I imagine your lips on every part of me."
"Uh-huh..." He unfolded his arms and gently ran his fingertips along the inside of my legs.
"I imagine your hands touching me... all the spots your fingers could explore."
"Mhhmm..." He leaned in closer, planting soft kisses on my thighs.
"I-i think of how you would feel inside of me," I stumbled over my words, feeling my cheeks heat up in embarrassment. Saying these things out loud was kind of nerve-wracking, especially to him directly. But his reassuring look helped me relax a bit. His expression was friendly, yet there was a hint of desire in his eyes. I tangled my fingers in his hair as he leaned in to kiss me again, right where it mattered most.
The room filled with my moans and soft sounds that he coaxed from me. His moves were skilled and his tongue almost relentless. He gently took my clit between his lips, teasing it with his tongue, sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body. His slender fingers explored my entrance, slipping inside effortlessly, and I marveled at how deep he could go. I couldn't help but arch my back on the couch, twisting and turning in delight under his touch.
His tongue expertly played with my clit while his fingers moved in and out of me, curving upward to find just the right spot. A familiar warmth started to spread in my belly, and I couldn't control the sounds I was making anymore. With increasing speed, Changkyun finally pushed me over the edge, and I experienced an intense release of pleasure.
He kept using his tongue on me, making me ride out my intense feeling in his mouth. And even when the pleasure turned into something less enjoyable, he didn't stop moving.
"Ch-Changkyun!" I managed to say, gripping his hair tightly. My face twisted with a mix of pleasure and discomfort, and before long, Changkyun brought me to my second climax. He stepped back, wiping his mouth and chin and licking his fingers.
He flashed a sheepish grin, his mischievousness still evident, and said, "You tasted amazing, babe. I couldn't resist." As he shifted onto his knees, he revealed his evident arousal, with traces of precum that had dripped onto me. Teasingly, he traced his excitement from the tip down his shaft, taking a few slow strokes before aligning himself at my entrance. He playfully teased me with his tip, gliding it along my folds and coating himself with my wetness, making it easy for him to slide inside. I gasped as he entered me fully, and we both let out relieved groans.
"You good?" he asked, pausing for a moment. I managed a nod, completely lost in the moment. A smirk danced on his lips as he gazed at me, playfully lifting one of my legs and draping it over his shoulder. Leaning in closer, my leg now hugged to my chest, he went even deeper, sending shivers down my spine. An involuntary whimper escaped me as his profound presence ignited my senses, the novel sensation electrifying my entire being. With a deliberate slowness, he withdrew until only the tip of his cock remained within me, then thrust back forcefully, establishing an intense rhythm that left an exhilarating mark.
"You're so tight babe" he groaned, his voice a mix of pleasure and desire.
Changkyun's fingers gripped onto my hip, his other hand supporting him as he hovered above me. With a lightning-fast rhythm, he thrust into me, the unmistakable sounds of our skin meeting and our shared moans creating an intoxicating symphony around us. Beads of sweat glistened on his skin, a testament to the intensity of the moment, and his pace seemed to defy all limits. The sensations were so intense that I found myself unable to hold back, repeatedly calling out his name. Every movement of his cock seemed to explore new territory, sending shivers down my spine..
My fingers tightly clutching the couch cushions as I tried to steady myself. His touch traced down my stomach, sending shivers through me, until he reached my most sensitive spot. The way he skillfully moved his fingers in intricate patterns brought me to the brink of pure bliss, each stroke taking me closer and closer.
In sync with his rhythmic movements, a rush of wild sensations surged through me. His hips and fingers moved with a growing urgency, a clear sign that he was on the edge of his own climax. The mounting pleasure coiled within me, blurring my surroundings and intensifying the moment. As a sudden wave of ecstasy crashed over me, I squirmed beneath him, unable to contain the intense feelings coursing through my body.
I writhed underneath him as he came to his own orgasm, feeling him fill me with his seed.
At that moment, we were both seriously gasping for air, our chests moving up and down in sync. His head dropped onto my neck, and he started planting these gentle kisses all across my skin, like little sparks. He pulled his softening cock from me, watching my hole clench as his cum spilled out of me. Our bodies were both slung lazily on the couch, energy drained from our sweat glazed bodies.
"I'm not sure if thoughts of you will ever leave my mind," I finally managed to say.
"Why's that?" Changkyun asked, his words coming out in short bursts as he caught his breath.
"Well, if they do, I have a feeling I won't be able to relax until I've convinced you to, you know, get a bit more intimate with me," I replied with a playful grin.