The sound of the news on the T.V invaded the emptiness of the living room. Our evening was spent peacefully watching the afternoon news. We still sported our pj's, since we spent most of the morning cuddling bed. It was a relief we did, though. For no nightmare haunted me last night. Yes, for once I slept like a baby. 

My Italian noodles from yesterday were inside the microwave. Once the beeper alarmed me, I split the Alfredo into two plates. With the plates and forks on each hand, my legs carried me to the living room. "So what's going on in Korea," I asked, placing Sangwoo's plate to the table. With my pasta plate on my lap, I began to feast. "Nothing really, just the same old tragedies. Car accidents, politics, murder, and mugging." The blonde Korean stated flatly. I turned to the television with a noodle hanging from my mouth. 

"Today there has been a report of 3 missing residents which all 3 are from the same neighborhood." Reported the newsman. 

My fork stabbed the noodle guiding it to my mouth. "Woah." Gasped I. Slurping my food, I replaced my empty mouth with more Alfredo. "It's sad isn't it?" Commented Sangwoo. I nodded. Observing how the family members cried at this peculiar disappearance was pitiful. They cried and whined how the victim was perfectly fine the other day and now gone the next. I frowned. "Man, it's so sad," I said, finally gathering the leftover of my noodles. 

Swallowing the bits of Alfredo I placed the empty plate on the coffee table. I was ready to leave my seat but the tug on my shoulder pushed me to my boyfriend's chest. I blinked in surprise. Sangwoo's hand caressed my untidy black hair. He began with the petting motion, followed by running his fingers and resting his hand on my head. I could feel the tenderness transferring from his hands to my heart. His affectionate eyes glared down at me. My lips curved at his appeal. Turning my body, my chin leaned against the blonde Korean's broad chest. I laid nearby his beating heart. The wandering eyes of mine observed every doting detail of Sangwoo up close. His eyes were brighter with his dark circles. Sang's nose was curved divinely. His lips were coated in gloss resembling it to be a plum, sweet and ready to be bitten. There was something about his lips that drove me insane. I bit my own thinking how soft they must feel. 

Shoving myself towards him, out lips mashed eagerly. I caress his damp lips with mine. They were plump just as I imagined. I gasped as the sensation of Sangwoo's tongue entered the insides of my mouth. His curious tongue blasted the insides of me. I felt warmer. My hands tugged my lover's hair with the fiery and passionate thrusts he worked with his tongue. "Oh," I moaned lustily. Feeling his hot breath puffing on my neck made me shiver. Before Sangwoo began to mark me, I positioned myself straddling between his thighs. The blonde Korean grasped my hips guiding them down to his bare boxers. Sliding my ass onto his crotch. "Geez." I pulled his hair harder. 

Arching my back, he began to crave his teeth to my pale neck. His lips brushed across my neck a few times. The sensation of his sharp breath puffing on my neck made it more erotic. Occasionally, I grind on him causing friction between our heated bodies. Sangwoo skimmed his hands further down to my body till he reached the desiring place. My scrawny figure shivered with his hands cupping my crotch. "Ahh." I gasped lustily. My hands covering my red face. "I want to see you, don't cover up." The blonde Korean took my hands, placing them on my dented shorts. I panted hard. "How's that?" Sang's hand moved my hands rubbing my erection. My body jerked endlessly. "Perfect." Bucking my hips faster. Hanging my head back I moaned softly at every affection touch. I glanced to Sangwoo when the pressure of his hands on my erection was no more. I frowned. "Woah there, relax. I'm not going anywhere." Chuckled he. I bit my greedy lips shyly. 

The dirty blonde used his finger in order to tapped on my band of my shorts. "May I?" He politely asked. I nodded, observing his curious fingers took my shorts and undergarment off. I felt proudly exposed with my dick stretched up to my stomach. Sangwoo raised his eyebrows I fascination. "Wow." He breathed. My teeth carved my lip for the millionth time. Feeling naked bare from the bottom felt so relieving and satisfying. The heat of his thumb fondling on the red tip left me in awe. Everything that Sangwoo brought was the satisfaction to every inch my body.

Pinning down on the bed, he stroked our erection in unison. With the erotic moans that escaped my mouth, I felt like I was in a porno. But damn did he satisfy me! He stroked furiously causing me to squeal like a slut. Then, he slowed down just to catch a glimpse at my expression. His seductive level was way too high on this intercourse. Sangwoo tried every tactic for teasing me. He left me wanting, begging for desperate friction. My aching hole twitched every time he got excited. When I felt like I was about to lose my voice by the loud moaning, Sangwoo finally gave in and gave it to me. It was quite rough at the start but it began to become smoother. He grunted with every loving thrust. Once his cock filled me deliciously, my limbs didn't have the effort to move. I felt sore from all of the strong love making process. I felt sore in the best way possible. It wasn't like my nightmares, though. No, having sex with Sangwoo was as pleasurable as it felt. It relieved my stress and the gore figures of him. 

Without thinking, I dozed off next to Sangwoo. Must've been the worst mistake I have done~