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"Your parents called earlier about dinner on Saturday evening," Seokjin called out from the kitchen where he was preparing food. He heard the front door close and knew that Anna was putting down her purse and her school bag. "Can you call them back to set the time?"

"Sure."

"And don't forget the school's Christmas pageant is next Wednesday. I will pick up your outfit from the cleaners on Monday, okay?"

"Okay."

He turned off the stove and reached for the plates. As he was spooning food onto the plates, he took a breath and called out: "And don't forget to RSVP for the faculty party next week."

It had been three months since they'd found each other again. They'd moved into a spacious apartment in their small town. Anna was working at the local elementary school, while Seokjin was a freelance photographer whose photos had been used in various area newspapers and magazines. They were starting to settle in, and they assured their parents that a wedding was, perhaps, in the near future. They both wanted a little bit more time to get acclimated to each other. Yes, they were settling in to their life.

Anna walked into the kitchen, smiling. "I will. Honestly, why do I even need that beautiful leather bound agenda you bought me when I have you to remind me of every single thing I have to do?"

He turned around and smiled at her. "Because you're a forgetful little clown. I bet you forgot that I was going to cook for you tonight, didn't you?"

She smiled and wrinkled her nose at him. "No, I didn't. I haven't had anything to eat since breakfast, and I'm starving."

His smile disappeared. "Baby! How many times have I told you not to skip meals? I'm going to start packing your lunch every morning." He put the pan down and wiped his hands on a dishcloth. "So,what do you want?"

"You," she replied, batting her eyelashes at him. "I want you. Right now."

Seokjin's smile transformed into a smirk. "Is that so? What about dinner?"

Anna moved closer to him. "I think I'd like dessert first." She winked and turned away. "I think I'll take a nice, long shower." She walked out of the kitchen hoping that he would follow her.

He glanced at the freshly prepared food then rushed after her.

She had already untucked her blouse when he reached the bathroom. His hands grasped the edge of her shirt and tugged it upward. In a few seconds, he pulled it off and tossed it aside. His eyes zeroed in on her breasts before he began impatiently fumbling with the hooks of her bra.

Anna closed her eyes and let him undress her. She could feel the heat building up in her core. The knot was wound up tightly, and she craved her release, the release that only he could give her. He managed to get her bra off. He groaned and fastened his mouth on one breast then the other. He bit her a little roughly then smoothed it over with his raspy tongue. Her legs began to shake with anticipation.

"Oh, my love, that feels so good," she whispered, hoping he'd unleash his passion.

He reached into the shower and turned on the water. He gave her a perfectly and sinfully sexy smile. "I will make you feel even better." He grasped the front of her pants and began to take them off. He kissed her before reaching his arm into the shower to check the water temperature.

"It's perfect. Get in." He motioned with his head. She complied without objection, letting the cool water soothe her overheated body.

Almost immediately, he pushed her up against the cold tile. One hand grasped her butt cheek, and the other hand reached around and touched her between her legs. Anna let out a soft moan as she rubbed herself against his hand. He kept rubbing along her folds as he kissed her neck.

She gasped when his hand curled around her neck and exerted the slightest pressure. As his fingers pressed into the sides of her neck, his teeth sank into the soft flesh of her shoulder. She shuddered, and he smoothed out the bite with languorous licks. "Yes," she breathed. She gasped louder when his finger pressed her engorged button at her entrance. He circled around it lazily, making her moan louder.

She felt his hardness against her back and wanted him inside her. Her hips began to buck against him. She wanted him to just take her right then and there. No build up, no foreplay. Just passion. She felt herself coming undone.

"Wait just a moment, sweetheart," he murmured in her ear. His finger stopped moving inside her. "I...I should probably go see about dinner." His voice sounded different.

Anna tried to catch her breath. She moved against his hand, desperate to keep him with her, to have him move his finger deeper into her. "M-More."

"You want more?" He kissed her ear. "Maybe later. I...don't want the food to go bad." He moved his hand away from her and reached around for a towel.

"Y-Yes, okay," her voice broke with unfulfilled need. She watched as he got out of the shower and toweled himself off quickly. She could see that he was still aroused and wanted to call him back.

He wrapped the towel around his waist and left the bathroom.

Anna shut the water off and rushed out of the shower and into the bedroom.

Seokjin was standing at the dresser, his arms taut as he pressed on the top surface. His eyes were shut tightly, as if he were grappling with some strong emotion.

"Jin?" she asked softly.

He gave a little jump and turned to look at her. She saw the dark, dangerous, exciting gleam in his eyes before he softened his expression. "My love, you're all wet. Where's your towel?"

Anna took a deep breath and walked toward him. She wanted to see that look in his eyes again. She pulled the towel from around his waist. "Yes, I'm all wet. I'll just take this one."

Seokjin inhaled sharply. He scooped her up and tossed her on the bed. He threw his body onto hers and kissed her roughly.

"You are so fucking beautiful," he murmured between fevered kisses. He bit her lip before plunging his tongue inside her mouth, not letting her catch her breath. With one hand, he pinned both of her arms above her head and stared down hungrily at her naked body.

A chill of excited anticipation went down her spine. She could sense the wild passion in the way his body shivered and wondered if tonight he'd finally let loose. Her body shook uncontrollably.

"I love seeing you at my mercy." He groaned as his free hand fondled her breast. "You drive me crazy." He was about to pinch and twist her nipple, but at the last second, he simply moved his hand away.

"I need you now," she said and raised a leg. "This instant."

He licked her breasts. "Your wish is my command." He aligned himself to her entrance and pushed in, moaning loudly at how wonderful she felt. He wanted to slam into her but reminded himself to go slow if he wanted to pleasure her for more than just a few minutes and not scare her. He gritted his teeth as her warmth enveloped him tightly. This was heaven. He couldn't help himself and slammed into her willing body hard.  She gasped in surprise, and he knew he had to control himself.

She arched her back as his strong, urgent thrusts became a little gentler. She knew he was slowing himself down, not wanting to hurt her or scare her with his need, but she wanted him just as much as he wanted her, if not more. She wanted to be wild and passionate. He seemed to always hold something back, and for a brief moment, she wondered if he truly enjoyed himself when they made love. She'd heard others talk about his prowess in the bedroom. Maybe she was boring him, and he was forcing himself to pretend he enjoyed sex with her.

"Sweetie, I love you," she whispered. "More."

"Hm?" he mumbled breathlessly. "Annie, I love you." Her request had raised goosebumps all over his body, but he knew he had to exercise control over his wilder desires.

He slowed down his thrusts. He didn't want to hurt her. He had sworn to protect her from his more intense impulses. She was not like...no. She was to be lovingly cherished not mindlessly attacked. He released her arms that he'd held above her head.

She grasped his upper arms. "Jin, go faster. It's okay."

Seokjin paused for a moment and took a deep breath. "Baby, faster isn't always better. Let me make you feel good."

"You're being so gentle." Her voice was a whisper. "I want more." She wrapped her legs around him tightly. "I need more."

He gritted his teeth. His hand reached for her neck and just as quickly, he moved it away. He controlled his breathing and pumped into her as slowly as he could.

"Why are you going slow? Are you...enjoying...this?"

His eyes flew open, and he stopped moving. "Wh-What?" He blinked rapidly then pulled out of her and dropped on the mattress next to her. "Annie, why are you asking that? You didn't like it?" He exhaled loudly, upset that he'd gone soft. He had no idea why she'd said that in the middle of their lovemaking. Was he not pleasing her? Was she comparing him to someone else? That must be it. "You didn't like it."

With a frustrated grunt, he jumped to his feet. "I'm sorry that it wasn't enjoyable for you. I guess I have a lot to learn." He rushed back into the bathroom.

"No, I..." she exhaled in defeat.

She could hear him pulling on his clothes and closed her eyes. She had not meant it the way he took it. Why had she said anything at all? She curled onto her side and waited until he had left the bedroom before getting up to get dressed.