Chapter Seven: Lack of Planning
If you are hoping to find some tips about the types of date to take your beloved on, this isn't the place to look. This book is solely for the purpose of teaching what happens after you take that person back to your place for a steamy session. Guys – be aggressive. Gals – act timid first and then rock him in bed; being a guy myself I found the combination very arousing.
Before we venture into the realm of sweaty bodies and uncontrollable clawing, there are a few things that must be addressed first. This step one may seem irrelevant, especially since sex is impulsive and spontaneous, but it may save you from a few embarrassments. With that said, step one is to plan. You may think that planning is for older people who have nothing else to do than try to design ridiculous escapades to spice up their love life. However, if you prepare the necessary protection, and make sure none of your friends are coming over, your mind will be free of worry and you are able to enjoy the experience much more.
Aside from the crucial empty house and contraceptives, you may want to explore into the realm of lube and toys for more racy sessions.
Please refer to Appendix A for the contraceptive that rubs your fancy, and Appendix B for my recommended lubricants and toys. Now let's move on to step two: palpation.
The farther Yi Jeong drove the more he regretted his decision. Whatever surface he had he should have just stuck with it. A tiny bed would only equate to smaller area and tighter space to work with. This thought almost sent Yi Jeong to turn back, but he fought back the urges. His wide bed would do too. They could spread out and try different positions.
At the next red light Yi Jeong sneaked his index finger to the side of Ga Eul's thigh, gently stroking her to see her reaction. To Yi Jeong's great delight, Ga Eul moved her leg toward him so that he could touch her inner thigh. The caress was so soft it felt like a tickle, but the way Yi Jeong rubbed her it made the hairs on her neck stand up. Now Ga Eul wished she was wearing a skirt so he could extend his service.
His eyes trialed to where her legs met and stared intently; he could swear he saw a darker spot. He wanted to press his face lower for a closer look, but the car honked behind him when he didn't start moving at the green light. Ga Eul had her face turned to the window, but Yi Jeong could still hear her snicker. She laughs now, but he will make her groan in frustration later.
Finally Yi Jeong reached the gates to his mansion. His desires were through the roof with Ga Eul's suggestive actions and he desperately needed to feel her inner thighs rubbing against his waist as he took her. He rushed to Ga Eul's side and dragged her inside.
Yi Jeong didn't even allow time to close the door properly. When Ga Eul stepped in he pressed his thirsty lips against hers. His hands cupped her cheeks, drawing her face as close to him as possible. Her lips were slightly chilly from the window, but his temperature was more than enough to warm her up. Ga Eul's kiss was more reluctant this time. Her tongue didn't have the normal vigor and lust Yi Jeong enjoyed, but he will change that.
Yi Jeong slowly brought up one leg and placed it in between hers until it made contact with her sensitive part. Ga Eul's eyes widened immediately, and Yi Jeong took it as a good sign. He grinded his leg against her, and soon enough, his efforts were not wasted. She wrapped her arms around Yi Jeong's shoulders and pressed her chest to him, letting him feel her breasts as she moved faster.
Ga Eul left a space between their hips, hoping that he would unzip his pants just like he did in her dreams. She really needed wanted to know the ending of that dream. However, Ga Eul's dream was put on a hiatus, for Yi Jeong's fantasies had to be fulfilled first.
Yi Jeong's hands ran down the inner side of Ga Eul's legs, wrapping them around his waist one at a time until she was pressed right against his need. Even through her jeans and his pants, she could feel a distinct outline.
He scaled the stairs two to three steps at a time, and strolled toward his room with the same urgency. Ga Eul bounced up and down in his arms, bestowing him more action than he had expected, but he couldn't complain.
Yi Jeong pushed his door shut and let Ga Eul down. He peered into her eyes, glad to see her wearing the same heartwarming smile. He wondered if she was capable of a dirty smile. A suggestive grin that would send his nerve ends firing and more blood accumulation. He needed to take her… especially after their last encounter in the bedroom.
Without looking away his hands traveled down and ripped her shirt open with one jerk, eliciting a gasp from Ga Eul. Yi Jeong took a step back to bask in the beauty that was Ga Eul's breasts in her white secret embrace pushup bra from Victoria's secret. Having seen many secret embraces, Yi Jeong noticed that white bras had leopard prints on the inside, kind of like how he wanted Ga Eul's personality to be – innocent and pure on the surface, but can act out her raw desires and wow him in bed. He also enjoyed the fact that even through the bra, he could see Ga Eul's erect nipple poking out like chocolate chips on a cookie. Chocolates would be a good idea in the right areas.
Ga Eul folded her arms and looked away. "Sunbae…"
Yi Jeong rolled his eyes. He loved the way she said sunbae all the time. It drove him more insane than hearing "Yi Jeong". It was as if sunbae added a subtle hint of submissiveness, asking him to own her. His urgency was reaching a maximum, hinting to his body the consequences if he didn't get his release soon. Thus, he swooped Ga Eul off of her feet and carried her to the bed, princess style.
Ga Eul sat on the edge, pondering whether it was a good idea or not, but it was a little late to turn back. If she didn't feel comfortable at any point, she would use the period excuse to save herself, although she wasn't sure how happy Yi Jeong would be, considering how eager he seemed. All of her thoughts evaporated when she felt Yi Jeong's lips on her neck, gently nibbling away every ounce of her fears and melting away her protests. Still, she needed to act shy at first; the book had said so.
"Sunbae, shouldn't we talk about this first?" Ga Eul asked between taking breaths.
Yi Jeong placed his mouth over Ga Eul's again, stopping her from talking, and his tongue circulated with hers, sharing the taste of lust and desire.
"Do you need some convincing?" Before he could play out his fantasy, he needed her permission. A fake rape scene was one of Yi Jeong's fantasies, but he would never do that in real life.
Yi Jeong raised one eyebrow at her, the same eyebrow that had made her fall over and over again. Ga Eul cursed to herself for her weakness. When she was with him, all of her inhibitions just decided to take vacations.
"What… kind… of convincing…" Ga Eul managed to say, avoiding Yi Jeong's look.
"I can show you if you want."
Ga Eul squinted her eyes closed and pursed her lips. Her expression was full of fear, but Yi Jeong knew better. She was simply debating very intently on how to accept his offer but still appear like it wasn't her idea. After all, Ga Eul was a girl who wanted to believe she wasn't corrupted.
"Silence gives consent." Yi Jeong reached for Ga Eul's bra hook, causing her to anchor her back to his touch. He winked. She was already approving his actions. Ga Eul bit on the corner of her lip and looked away again.
Yi Jeong straightened Ga Eul's arms in the air and slid off her bra slowly, brushing his finger tips against her arm and watched the goose bumps emerged. The tiny bumps rose like a wave, expanding their territory from her arm all the way to her chest, and her nipples stood up instantly.
"Are you cold Ga Eul-yang?" His whispers were like the fire taunting the moth to come closer. Ga Eul had to muster all the control she had to not jump on him.
"Um…" Ga Eul murmured.
"I like it when you're cold."
Ga Eul gripped Yi Jeong's collar and let out a sound in between a gasp and a moan. Yi Jeong had placed his mouth on her right nipple. The soft and smooth texture of his lips against her skin was already causing her lower region to engorge with blood, but coupled with the flicker of his tongue… her eyes rolled to the back of her head. He didn't fail to neglect her other nipple either; he brought up three fingers to lightly twist and tug it.
"Yi Jeong… sunbae…" Ga Eul repeated, much to Yi Jeong's amusement.
Ga Eul's pupils were dilated, along with her blood vessels, supplying blood to the area between her legs. Maybe it was her imagination, but she felt like the jeans were getting a bit too tight, and the desire to be filled increased as the seconds went by.
As Yi Jeong lifted his head up, a swollen and relaxed nipple came into view, but it became hard again when the moisture was evaporated, leaving a cold dampness behind. He tended to her other nipple, sucking on it as if he were trying to eat a jelly shot off of her body. Ga Eul responded by wrapping her legs around his waist, but she was careful not to make any suggestive movements.
Yi Jeong's lips parted with her body altogether and his hands moved to slide her legs off of her body. Her eyes darted between his, searching for a reason. She hadn't done anything wrong, so why didn't he continue? Or was it her turn to please him now?
Yi Jeong sat in front of Ga Eul, whose legs were spread on either side of him. He unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans at such a turtle speed that Ga Eul just wanted to rip them off herself. Her wish was granted when Yi Jeong pulled the pants down with one quick motion, revealing her milky, soft legs. She was lucky to have shaved yesterday, or else the ages of not shaving in the winter would be horrendous. Ga Eul put her knee up as a light blush erupted from her cheeks – she could feel the wet spot already. Her pretenses didn't last long, and Yi Jeong parted them without a fight from Ga Eul.
Ga Eul wasn't wearing a thong or anything lacy; she wore white panties that matched her bra. Yi Jeong held the top of her underwear and tugged, followed by Ga Eul lifting her hips to ease the process. Even though he had entered her before, he never got a close enough look, and he would not pass this opportunity again. The entire area was engorged with blood and saying she was moist was an understatement. The tiny bulb poked its head out, signaling her excitement.
"Sunbae… what are we…"
"Have you seen the Milky Way?"
"Milky Way… what?" Ga Eul gave Yi Jeong a quizzical expression.
Yi Jeong shifted his body to lie on the right of Ga Eul. Without taking his eyes off of her, Yi Jeong inserted his index finger into an aching Ga Eul. Ga Eul let out a groan as she grabbed onto the bed sheets for support. The finger slid in effortlessly, and Ga Eul cursed silently to herself again for giving him such a slick entrance. He teased her nub first, which brought more gasps as well as grasps of the bed sheets.
Yi Jeong's next move made Ga Eul want to wrap her legs around him and scream out his name, but the scenario was confined to her imagination only. He moved his finger in a circular fashion between thrusts and Ga Eul found herself moving her hips with his rhythm.
Her breathing quickened and became more erratic. Her face had a rosy flush, as did her breasts, which elicited a victorious smile upon Yi Jeong's face. Ga Eul was on the tip of her orgasm, but Yi Jeong wasn't going to let her off that easily. He slowed his pace, letting Ga Eul catch her breath, and proceeded to tease her button again.
"Sunbae… I…" Ga Eul couldn't finish her sentence. Yi Jeong was performing his godly spin and shove again.
"Stretch," Yi Jeong commanded.
"Eh?"
"Stretch your legs… just trust me."
Ga Eul closed her eyes and stretched her legs. Then the feeling came like all the stars in the sky suddenly appeared. The electricity from the point of contact spanned out throughout her body. Ga Eul arched her lower body and bucked her hips against Yi Jeong's hand to elongate the sensation. Her walls naturally clamped down on Yi Jeong's finger, the pressure almost made him come (he recently discovered that a man's index finger was somehow related to his member), but he held back so he could show Ga Eul where his real skills lied.
She pretended before, but she could no longer control her heavy breaths and cries of pleasure. She even sneaked in a "sunbae" in there, and although Yi Jeong didn't react, she was sure he heard it. Her fingers twisted the bed sheets until it became distorted and her toes curled, trying to find something to latch onto also.
Throughout the entire time, Yi Jeong kept the thrusts coming, and it sent waves and waves of pleasure to Ga Eul's body until her body couldn't give any more and she dropped down, full of sweat. Her heart rate finally became normal. It beat so intensely she felt like it could burst, but she enjoyed the excitement that came with her racing heart.
She sluggishly turned her head to look at Yi Jeong, who seemed even more satisfied. "I saw the Milky Way."
"Are you ready for part two?" Yi Jeong said through his devilish grin.
"Already? I haven't recuperated yet!" Ga Eul exclaimed, still a little out of breath.
"Women don't need time to recover – no refractory periods. If you thought that was good…" Yi Jeong loosened his buttons and threw his shirt on the floor. Ga Eul was very amazed at the speed Yi Jeong undressed himself, but then eagerness did play a role.
When Yi Jeong was down to only his boxers, he pulled the blankets over them. If anyone knew anything about making love, they would know foreplay was crucial. Especially since Ga Eul just came. She needed more stimulation to bring her to arousal again, and it would also give Yi Jeong some time to become a little un-horny or else his release may come too soon.
Yi Jeong took a different approach and kissed Ga Eul's collarbone this time. He didn't want to leave too many bruises on her neck; they did take a little more than a week to go away. Ga Eul started taking shallower breaths; Yi Jeong really knew what buttons to push on her. Finally it was time to reveal himself to her. However, he heard footsteps, followed by the door swinging wide open.
Woo Bin stood in the doorway getting a very good view of Yi Jeong's upper body and the area right above Ga Eul's breasts. What a shame.
"Omo!" shouted the girl who was standing right behind Woo Bin. She had long black hair, a heart-shaped face, and bore a slight resemblance to Ga Eul. Could it be?
