Jaemin pulled away her jacket effortlessly, his arms working to pull off his own jacket before holding her waist closer to his body. Their lips moved together deeply and passionately, his tongue rolling over the metal ring that she wore before he squeezed her waist making her breathe deeper. He walked her all the way to her room till the back of her calf hit the mattress and he sat her down gently, she looked up at him intently, out of breath and plump red lips, drops of water on her skin shining from the little amount of light in the room.

Jaemin's eyes looked down at the girl before he reached for the hems of his shirt, sliding it over his head and taking it off, he knelt on the bed and Myunghee pushed herself further into the bed as he hovered over her, his eyes sending her gazes full of love and care. Myunghee lifted her hand up and cupped his cheek, pulling him down for another deep kiss, Jaemin's hand went under her shirt, caressing the skin over her navel. He pecked her lips over and over again, moving up to peck right beneath her eyes and the tip of her nose.

He looked at her closely, feeling the tension between each other grow the more they looked at each other.

"You really meant what you said, right?" He asked, his eyebrows knitted as he waited for her response.

"I don't play with feelings Jaemin," she said.

"I've been pained just as much as you, so all you have to do is trust," Myunghee told him with a loving smile.

That was all he needed to hear, he went down to her nape, Myunghee's hands going to the back of his neck on instinct, eyes shutting at the feeling of his lips on her neck, she withered in the feeling. From being cold all this while, his kisses sent her the kind of warmth she could never get over. Myunghee pulled on strands of his hair as he bit the skin momentarily, kissing her jawline and going lower to her collar bones.

Myunghee lifted herself, pulling her shirt off and he reattached their lips once she was done, her hands reaching to her back to clip off her bra that she threw away and hugged Jaemin closer as their lips moved against each other in the seated position. Myunghee pushed herself to be seated on his lap, her head sinking low to kiss his neck. Jaemin's finger tip traced her spine up and down, in a way tickling her so she arched her back at the feeling and in doing so, she brushed against his clothed erection making him breath out a moan.

Myunghee moved herself slow but deep on his erection that she felt pressed hard against her, she slightly licked his lower lip making him whine as she pulled away. Jaemin's left hand went between them to unbutton her jeans. Myunghee got rid of the garment and back to printing beautiful hickeys on his neck, his Adam's apple bobbed feeling her so close, Jaemin's hand went to rub her clothed wetness, moans leaving her mouth that heated their bodies further. Her hold on his shoulders tightened when a loud thunder was heard.

Jaemin winced, feeling her nails against his back and pushed her down on her back, hovering her once again and unbuttoning his own jeans, sliding it off and Myunghee's eyes fell at the very evident bulge, a smirk on her lips making Jaemin hold her inner thighs tightly, squeezing the flesh and earning a sigh of pleasure from her. He widened her legs and went between them, his clothed bulge rubbing against her panties making her breathe harder. Jaemin's lips kissed her temple before he went lower, lips brushing down the valley between her breasts and Myunghee arched her back at the sensation.

Jaemin pressed on her skin around her outer thighs, rubbing the skin after as his lips cascaded towards the darkened skin, his mouth sucked on her nipples deliciously earning sultry moans from Myunghee.

"Jaemin," she whispered and tugged on his hair, gulping ever so often.

He pushed his bulge lower and she knit her eyebrows, Myunghee breathed harder before pulling him back up for a kiss, her face flushed and lips moving feverishly. Jaemin slid his fingers to push her panties aside and entered her core, sliding in his fingers with slight ease. She moaned in his mouth and Jaemin pulled away to kiss her chin. His fingers continuing to pump in and out of her dripping core, moans leaving her lips like words.

He pulled away, and took off the last piece of clothing on him, he then lifted her hips, sliding the last piece of garment and admired her body. Her tattoo that he put down himself, he caressed it before his head moved towards her heat, Myunghee's hand held the pillow under her head as she pushed her head against it. Jaemin sucked on her inner thigh, pressuring her hips and Myunghee gripped tighter, feeling her lose a bit of herself with every touch of his.

Jaemin looked at her once before his head sunk down and he licked along the slit, kissing the skin and sucking on her clit making her moan louder. Hearing her voice alone made him go harder and in need of some friction. His erection was starting to hurt him but he needed to know she was ready, precum dripping down his tip making him suck her off sloppily.

"I need you Jaemin," she breathed out, he looked up, her breasts coming into view and he felt his dick twitch from the sexual tension.

He climbed back on top, arms resting against the side of her head, he gulped.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've known since my mother," Jaemin said making Myunghee chuckle as she held him close.

"I'm honoured," she said with a bright smile making Jaemin forget everything for a few seconds. He stared at her blankly, not even realising when he spoke the next few words.

"I love you," he whispered loud enough for her to hear and Myunghee's smile died, her heart beating wilder and going completely erratic when she finally felt him enter her.

"Fuck," Myunghee cursed and Jaemin winced, placing his head on her shoulder and giving timely bites around her nape. He didn't move, wanting to adjust to the tightness and also for her sake. He felt his erection hurt him further as he was in dearth need of some movement.

"You can move now, baby," her words made him sigh as he pulled out only enough to thrust back in deeper. Jaemin moaned, his hands on her sides gripping the bedsheets tightly as he pulled out and thrusted back in harder. Myunghee rolled her eyes back, feeling him raw inside her and she kissed his earlobe as he thrusted in once again, only to move his hips against her more frequently. She felt him enter deeper, stronger and faster, he pushed himself up to be able to see her pleasured face, eyes locking with hers as she moved along with him and the bed, the creaking sounds and skin slapping sounding erotic to him as he moaned louder, pushing himself in her faster.

Myunghee's head kept replaying his confession and her moans grew more wild, feeling him go faster with every second.

"Jaemin," she moaned and he lifted himself up with her seated on his lap. Myunghee held his shoulders for some support as she rolled her hips on his, feeling his tip hit spots it didn't before making her look up at the ceiling from the intensity, her mind hazy with nothing but pleasure as she moved up and down, her breasts bounced over and over again making Jaemin lose it completely, his lips went closer to tug on her nipples making her go deeper and more sloppy. Moans louder and all the frost they felt before was now barely even there, feeling overly hot and needy.

"I'm close," Jaemin groaned.

"Me too," Myunghee breathed out and pushed her hair to the back as she moved faster. Jaemin's hold on her waist shifted down to her hips and helped her move even deeper, making her whine from all the pleasure.

"I can't," Jaemin moaned but waited for Myunghee who was still to reach her high.

Myunghee threw her head back, riding him a few more times as she came on his inner thighs, she pulled out and held his swollen erection, bobbing her hand to help him and he moaned, he placed his head on her shoulder as he shook in pleasure.

"Fuck, I'm cumming," Jaemin said and the white cum spread out, dripping in the sheets. Myunghee's hand went to the back of his head, she was going to respond to his confession till she heard his light breaths, knowing he was probably tired. She smiled, lifting his head and inspecting his face.

"Lay down here," Myunghee told him and made sure to pull off the bedsheets before pulling out some new ones from the nearby dressers, she used the new bedsheet to cover them up and looked at Jaemin who was already deep asleep. Her lips pout as he looked adorable in her eyes, she laid down next to him, her eyes heavy and she yawned before inching closer to him, placing her arm over his shoulder.

"I love you too."

TBC