"Does it?" Again, Julia moved towards him and kissed him sweetly.

"Yes." He kissed her in return, sliding his tongue across hers. "I wouldn't say it if it weren't true. youre beautiful Julia." Hwoarang spoke the last phrase in full Korean, tracing the curves of her clevage with the backs of his fingertips. She blused, his bottom lip lingering

between hers in yet another kiss.

Hwoarang took her hand, placing it against the side of his neck. Slowly, he caressed her skin along her bare shoulder, following the contours of her ribcage. The tips of his fingers tingled against her skin once he reached her hip bone. Julia found herself moving her hips forward to meet his touch. Hwoarang was careful where he placed his hands. He didn't want to grope all over her like she was just some meaningless object of lust, even though is hands and the reactions of his body told him otherwise.

Julia sat on Hwoarang's lap and wrapped her legs around him, guiding his hand along her thigh until he reached the hem of her blue jean shirt. They stopped kissing momentarilly giving him enough time to slip his shirt up and over his head, revealing a muscularly defined upperbody. Julia took his dog tags in her hand, holding onto them as they swung around his neck. He moved to kiss her again, both his hands gliding up the soft skin of her thighs. She inhaled and exhaled deeply.

As his thumbs slid beyond the hem of her skirt and to the bends where her torso and legs connected, feeling the outer elastic bands of her panties, he sighed. It was becoming harder to control his urges. The urges that ended things quickly, roughly, with his satisfaction. The urges that didnt care about the woman he'd been with. But he cared about Julia...and he would fight his hormones for as long as she wanted him to.

At the same moment that his lips dragged across her neck, he gently slid his thumb over the little budge beneath her lace panties. Julia quietly gasped and Hwoarang placed both his hands on her waist, trying to slow the moment down. He had to stop for a moment, or he was going to become lost in her, lost in his arousal. She finnished what his hands had started and pulled her shirt all the way up, over her head, and tossed it aside.

A fingertip playfully touched her clothed nipple and little kisses down the center of her chest gave her the chills. Julia held him closely, pressing her chest against his as he fumbled with the snap of her bra, releasing it with one hand, almost effortlessly. His hands traveled down her back, and his lips pressed against hers again.

Julia pulled at his belt and it came undone. He stared into her eyes, looking for an answer to a question that he couldnt put into words. His fingers danced beneath her panties gracefully, moving back and fourth across her skin, slowly, gently.

After a moment or two, she pushed him back onto the bed. Eventually, they lay nude atop each other, his hands traveling the lengths of her body. He rested between her thighs, pressing against her body's entrance.

Julia's hips rocked forward and he responded with a thrust, moving deep inside her. His forehead rested against her shoulder. Julia's body was tight, and he had to control the urges to be rough once again as she pushed back against him, giving herself to him.

Her eyes were shut tightly, her breaths coming hard, fast, and evenly. He could tell that she had been with very few men. If the number was more than one, he wouldn't have guessed it. Her nails where pushed into the sides of his arms. She wouldnt say aloud, but he could tell that he was hurting her. Hwoarang stopped.

"Julia-" He began. There was no conern in his facial expression, but his voice could not hide it. She smiled and opened her eyes as she pulled him against her wwith her legs so that he thrusted against her hips again.

Hwoarang grunted a few times, slipping his arm beneath her lower back. He was trying his hardest to be gentle, but gentle was usually far oiut from what he encountered in his sex life. Julia took her nails from his arms, and held onto him, her arms around his neck, her body relaxing beneath his well formed frame.

When they moved, he was beneath her. Hwoarang took Julia's hips, guiding her, helping her reach depths she'd never felt before. As soon as her body shuddered atop him, he released. They both trembled and he layed her down beside him.

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