Chanyeol: I swear to God, that you made me cry like no one else did. You made me cry when you fainted in the class out of no where
Class, that was confusing. I didn't remember fainting in the class. But then again, in the middle school, I did fainted by lack of sleep at night. I really didn't like to sleep alone after mom's death and if dad stayed up late in his study room for work, I couldn't sleep either. I hated dreaming nightmares

Chanyeol: You made me cry when you chose to have lunch with Sehun
It was just a lunch though. It's not like Chanyeol liked to join me at my lunch with no taunt and tut and peacefully like Sehun. If he treated me well, I wouldn't have lunch with Sehun too

Chanyeol: You made me cry when you watched movie with Baekhyun
Wait wait.it wasn't only me and Baekhyun. I already told that. There's also Jennie, Lisa and Rose too. Chanyeol was just overreacting at that and I still hated him for dragging me out of the theatre that day

* How come? Excuse me, I should be the one who cried that night *
Though I wanted to bark back really really urgently, I swallowed that urge to let him finish his motives let alone reasons of crying

Chanyeol: You made me cry when you didn't kiss me in the wedding
That was when I despised him back then not now at all. And also I didn't want to kiss him after the kiss I gave Sehun before the ceremony. At least, I had to maintain myself not to be cheap who kiss two men in a day. Chanyeol seemed emotional by every past confession he made out, and the pool of tears were evidences for that matter. I didn't want him to continue any longer

Chanyeol: You made me cry when you admitted, that it hurt you because I invited Sehun to our wedding
His motives were really much copious than I thought. I didn't want him to cry now, really knowing he's crying because of me. So I gently caressed his cheeks getting lost in his eyes, to convince him to stop his reasons right there

Chanyeol: You made me cry when you contacted him again. You made me cry when you were there, in front of your work with him
It was hurting me to hear him rewinding those painful memories. I shook my head in disapproval for further explanations from him but he didn't stop

Chanyeol: You made me cry when you came to my work to give me my lunch
This man was completely unstoppable, and I wasn't capable of anything to stop him from saying those endless reasons

Chanyeol: You made me cry when you-

Finally, I thought of a good distraction to stop him from being stubborn like that. My smoocth was quick and sharp since it wasn't meant to deepen, just to obstruct him from being unstoppable. But he had another idea. He never let me go after that peck, making me think I just digged my own grave and it's coming to swallow me in, in a disguise of his kisses. They were full of meaning and passion at every area on my skin. I should define him as the god of kisses, watching him didn't miss any inch on my face to smoocth and kiss. I was just admiring at his adorable face, grinning with a back up whenever he finished tasting my lips, as if he wanted to make sure the girl he was kissing was me, Oh Y/n

Y/n: What are you thinking?
It wasn't my fault that he's making me curious what was on his mind. He grinned down at me swaying his hair back through his fingers, as if he's planning how to invade his victory for another country like a general

Chanyeol: How to prey on you tonight. I'm gonna eat you alive, baby
With that, his magnet like kisses pulled me up to his lips, again choking my body with his hefty arms. The sensation on my skin was incomparable to anything. It was just that drugging me till I couldn't see clean any more or may be blurring my vision with some distorts and wobbles. I wasn't capable of anything, even uttering a word under him while he schemed every steps he needed to, whispering sweet spurs and encouragements in my ear, slightly brushing my earlobes with his lips earning a throaty hiss from me

He's enjoying the effects he laid upon me and that smirk, that satisfied smirk was more adorable in my eyes. Slightly bending slowly down to my chest, he blew out a wind, shivering my bare skin creating goosebumps right away. It was lame to express how he laid his fingertips on my body but thoughtfully, he wasn't lame. He said it's not lame. It's a painting

Chanyeol: A beautiful masterpiece before my eyes
Oh, I wished I said something back to his compliment, but I couldn't. My lips were immediately sealed when he contacted with my belly with his lips once again. It was sloppy and wet on my skin which he engraved fabulous batches and marks everytime he made a contact. His fingers were playing magic on my nectar simulating chills with a heavy press, from time to time claiming my sweet gasp as his reward. At this rate, I wasn't in my soul. I was fading away slowly losing my instincts like a drunken, only longing his touches all over my skin once again

His lips were shivering also not his breathes were in rhyme. They weren't normal at all. But one thing, he's loving that feelings. I could taste his lips once again coming for me to devour my lips tasting different aroma from my throat. Lust

The room was shadowed with no lights expect the dim coming through the windowpanes, which striking his half profile and toned up shoulder. It was beautiful. He was beautiful. Once again, he's viciously tasting my pulses on my neck carefully stinging my skin layers with his sharp teeth, not enough to hurt me, just enough to keep me awake from my drunken state. His chuckle whenever I hissed under him by his bites, was malleable yet sustaining. It's taking me to the verge of my inner ravine

Chanyeol: Are you ready?
At this time, he stopped everything he's doing and raised up to my face for my permission. I kinda disappointed him for putting my previous feelings on a hiatus. A groan left my mouth without I realizing it, which only caused me to palm my mouth after I realized it. He stared at me with a grin full of scoffs at my desperation, playing his fingertips to my bare side waiting for my answer patiently. I hated to admit I was loving that feeling, that sensations, that touches, that smiles, and probably the thing we're about to do. My stomach was blossoming with different coloured flowers by this time just thinking about what would come next after I agreed him. The anticipation was grazing me slowly

But I nodded reluctantly at him, which caused him to hover me again in a swift. My lips were dry with fear which would mostly drain my energy before we did the most amazing actions. It had been my life time I kept this body from anyone, and now that I had to succumb it and gift it to him. That thought was filling my empty brain currently almost making me regret for the next move. But then again, I had nothing to worry. He's not anyone. He's Chanyeol, my husband, the man I cherished, the man I could trust the most, the man who loves me the most. I made up my mind and barged myself towards him, bringing his face closer to me with my hands cupping him in a tight grip

I didn't wanna think of the pain which would invade inside me in a few seconds. So I just distracted myself on his lips which was now dancing along with mine as if they were in a ballroom. The brushing and waltzing of his soft lips were creating a air current inside my mouth slowly shoving his tongue. The muffled groan escaped out both of our mouths at the foreign contact, and him at the other hand, wasn't satisfied with me and pressed his lips further into my mouth hungrily secreting my tongue with his lips. Oh, that beautiful shape of his upper lip was stilling under my tongue while his tongue was tasting my cavern with a poke and prod

Y/n: Hmmmmp... ah
The long anticipation had shoved inside me with a rough stroke. I couldn't keep the scream in my throat any longer at the tightness I'd never experienced inside me. But Chanyeol wasn't fully met with my insides at all and I could tell he's retrieving himself by the same time to not hurt me. My eyes were tightly shut while my hands found their ways in his hair coyly fisting with dread. Next moment I realized was his hand on my waist giving me a soft squeeze as a sign that he's coming in. Being in the dark, only could scare me more and I needed to know he's there for me. So I opened it up and met his appealing eyes watching my expression changes

Chanyeol: I love you
With that, he barged my protection apart engulfing himself deep inside me, making me thrashed against him. My lower lips shoved inside my mouth tugging itself under my teeth to suppress the painful sensation down there. It was as if I was choked by invisible rope, and like portions of my body I never knew they existed were sending sensation to my brain as weirdly as I didn't despise it at all. He brought himself out again bending down to my eyes with a fast beating heart. His eyes were twinkling with stars and pouring love for me only to dive in. For one second, I thought I was in heaven

The deeper he got, the louder I yelled his name. Seriously, at this time he's making me feel the thing no one ever made me feel. My body wasn't stable between the sheets as he's taking me up and down with the rhyme of his body. His hands never stayed stable either. He's working butterflies everywhere he wandered on my skin. He was as if testing my pain resistance skill, he might barged deep inside in some occasions when I wasn't focusing on his face. It somehow got me to straight focus him back again at the suddeness. His raspy breath in's and breath out's were echoing in the room along the clapping of our skin. His both hands laid each side of me while he never stopped his work and stares longingly to my eyes

The drives was costing too much for me and I was trembling terribly at the overwhelmed pleasure. It got worse when added his finger messages in extreme simulated skin area. Something inside me as dangerously building up as he got sped up by every past second making me cry and squirm. My body said I was going to mess thing up if I didn't stop that feeling or may be alive volcano was about to explode inside my guts. The sensation was extremely hard to hold back at this period. I didn't remember what my full name was and what I was

Y/n: YEOL!!!
The very first orgasm of my life. For a moment my energy got drained out of my body only leaving exhaustion and tiredness inside me. Right this moment, I just wanted to take a rest and dream while closing my eyes. It's perplexing my vision in suddeness. But then again, the sensation wasn't fading away

* What is he doing down there? *
Chanyeol wore a mischievous smirk on his lips gripping my inner thighs tightly in his hands. I didn't want to be smart and know what he was up to but, I knew exactly what was on his mind. He wiped off the cream on my skin with his tongue purposely simulating my nerves once again. The lappings and slurps of his tongue were causing me to clench and loosen up from time to time. The sharp peak of his tongue was amazingly and godly driving me crazy. His arms were spreading my legs further to the floor for more access of his process, which gave me better and wider park to dive in. Adding his muffled moan on my sensitive skin, my brain got awaken up involuntarily and it told me that I needed to be awake

Chanyeol: You're not sleeping tonight darling

~•~

~• Next Morning •~

The first thing that came up in my head the next morning was the sunlight stinging my shoulder, as if I was grilled alive. I didn't like that heat on my shoulder at all and in the hope of getting away from that, I shoved to my front a little further from the light. But to my regret, there was a hotter sensation in front of me smiling down at me evilly with wide eyes

Chanyeol: Good morning
His elbow was supporting his head on the pillow and nonchalantly, rested his other hand at the arch of my back, stroking up and down over the bareness of my skin. Neither relax or stiffed wasn't for me. I was pure ice at the situation and his gaze wasn't helping either

Y/n: Morning, Yeol
Conquering my shyness, Chanyeol's hand managed to slam me against his chest in a quick grab. Still bare to each other, I realised our chest were pressing against with no fibre as a medium, which only caused me to blush worse than before. Everything was exposed and revealing for him, as he squeezed me tighter pressing more of me towards him

* I AM GOING CRAZY *
My inner selves were screaming and hollering at his behaviours of tight intimacy. Hot, everywhere was hot for me. There was a glint of satisfaction over his expression exhilarating my heart even more, at how attractive he was with that nasty hair, the pale solar skin and the tight chest against me, not to mention the naked bodies under the silver. The whole surrounding was capturing me in my own trance

Chanyeol: I love the nickname, that my baby girl gave me last night
His elbow prodded upon my waist and his fingers came to tease my face. The tender caresses of his fingertips were again luring me to go back to sleep, when his eyes wandered from my eyes, nose and my lips in descent as if he's signing what he's about to do next

The hungry beast came to claim his possession which were my lips, and chewed them in a very sweet rhyme raising up his body from the bed on top of me with each elbows at my sides, in order to not crash his iron like body over my bristle existence. By the time he was distracting me with the passionate kiss, there was a slight grope on my left thigh under the silk duvet. That hand went further inside my inner thigh, caressing every sore bathes on my skin which he literally bit last night. But then again, the other hand was pushing my belly deeper into the bedsheets, to keep me stable there under him in case I created unnecessary wiggles on the way of his goal

Y/n: Mmmhh... Yeol
Taking a leave from my lips, he brought out a delicious moan from me, to praise himself how good he was making me feel down there. The soreness wasn't completing fading away but yet it was raising up along with the built of pleasure inside me

* It's going to tear me apart *
As much as I wanted to feel him all over me, the other aspects of my aching body said other way. I was getting bristle after every pass making love we had previously. My body wasn't guaranteeing me either for the further decay. But the tongue on my neck said different way too. Drawing circles and writing the alphabets in my name all over my neck, collarbones, cleavage and chest, it persuaded me to just give the ticket for another long ride of his rollercoaster

His hand reached up to my jaw tugging it with two fingers to tilte my chin to the left, so that his kisses could engrave redder marks on my right side of neck easier. The sun was shining brightly escaping some of its ray through the glass windowpanes inside the room, my eyes rolling back inside their sockets from the intense sensation all over my body, and the alarm clock on the nightstand was doing its job by vibrating, tik......tok......tik.......tok......letting me know that I only had 4 hours to sleep, since clearly I remembered when I checked the clock before I snuggled in his arms from all the frantic actions was 3 in the morning, and now that he's bringing it up again

* Gone my beauty sleep, bye bye *

< END OF CHAPTER 31 >