JAEHEE

The promises he had made to himself were falling apart once more under her touch. Like sandcastles in the rain they crumbled apart only to wash away as if they never existed. The two fumbled in the darkness, their practiced hands well versed in the shape of each other's bodies. I don't know how much more of this I can take. She was intoxicating. Each of her kisses lingered in his mouth like honey, melting slowly on his tongue in sweet, arduous torture.

He traced her body greedily, pushing her shirt and bra upwards to access the round flesh beneath. Minji gripped him tightly, responding with small gasps and whimpers that only served to swell his desire. Picking up on her cues, he tore his shirt off in one swift motion before helping remove hers. His kisses grew increasingly demanding, their lips and noses burning with sweet pain at the relentless friction.

He felt crazed, the thought of her alone was enough to send him over the edge but feeling her under him, her scent, the warmth of her breath against his lips— It was more than he could bear. She drew him in as if she were a planet, unable to resist the gravity that pulled him towards her like some inescapable force of nature.

Lowering her gently onto the bed he planted feverish kisses down her neck, sternum, and navel while he pulled off her pants. Jaehee gripped her bare thighs, pushing her legs apart before burying his face in the place he had been burning for. He pressed soft kisses there too, the damp fabric of her underwear betraying her arousal and serving to only push him further towards the edge. Realizing they were nearing a place of no return he looked up at her for approval as he nibbled on the tender skin inside her pale thighs. "Minji… If you don—"

"Don't… Don't stop…" He grinned and rubbed his thumb over the sensitive area, tantalizing her with feathery touches, his eyes fixed unmoving on her from below. Her face was flushed, he could see misty tears of pleasure building in the corners of her eyes, her fingers gripping helplessly at the pillows beneath her. She was breathtaking, the sight of her pleasure breaking the last few threads of self control that had been holding him together.

Too eager to pull her panties down he simply pushed the fabric to the side, his tongue circling hungrily around the wet spot between her legs. It was as delicious as he had imagined, made only sweeter by the whimpering sounds of ecstasy that escaped her as he pushed tenaciously against her tender spot with his tongue. "Ah! Yes, right there— yes" he could sense the heat building in her body, her hips grinding against him fervently to reach all the right spots.

The ring of her phone jolted them out of their impassioned state. Minji pushed the phone aside irritably on the nightstand, ignoring the call as it crashed to the ground. "Don't stop, keep going" she urged him between gasps, closing her eyes to try and regain focus. Jaehee obliged, increasing his pace while he used his fingers to explore her opening. He could sense her tightening around him as his fingers slid in and out, searching for the sweet spot inside her. Her cries began to crescendo, rising in pitch as her body writhed under him. It was when her hands clenched around his hair that he knew he had found it. It didn't take too much coaxing for him to get what he wanted. She tensed beneath him, her breath jagged and legs quivering as she reached her peak on his face.

Minji drooped on the bed, looking down with heavy breaths as he placed sweet, placating kisses on her inner thighs. "Was that good?" He grinned, wiping her from his mouth with the back of his hand before tasting her lips once more. Minji covered her face with her hands, giggling as she suddenly felt a wave of embarrassment at her lack of inhibition

"Yes… really, really good"

"Good" Jaehee pulled her into an embrace, marveling at how perfectly her small body fit in his. He breathed in her scent, the jasmine mingling with sweat and the evidence of their passion. Jaehee sighed with satisfaction, savoring the moment he'd dreamt about so many times before.

MINJI

A rumbling vibration jolted Minji awake. She was disoriented at first, blinking in the darkness as she groped an empty nightstand for her phone. Rotating in the small bed, she started to rise before she was pulled back down into a warm embrace.

"Where are you going?" Jaehee nuzzled against the nape of her neck, his strong arms wrapping protectively around her waist. She grinned despite herself, a sense of comfort washing over her.

"I'm looking for my phone, I think somebody's calling me."

"Tell them you're busy"

"I just want to check," her hand reached down, groping in the darkness for the rectangular shape. Jaehee simply wrapped tighter around her, his kisses growing in intensity as he explored the nooks and crannies of her collar bone.

"I'm serious!" She giggled, attempting to block his advances by shrugging up her shoulder.

"So am I…" he teased, cupping her breasts, his fingers toying deftly with her nipples until they hardened from pleasure.

"Jaehee— I… ah!"

"Are you good at multitasking? Let's find out." Though she couldn't see him, she knew his signature grin was plastered on his face. His fingers tiptoed down her abdomen, slipping under the waistband of her panties to tease her further.

Minji moaned, slightly resentful at how easily he was able to elicit a reaction from her. His fingers were already slick, her body refusing to cooperate with her mind as she attempted to will herself into submission. For a moment she almost gave in to temptation, her mind still drunk with pleasure from their previous entanglement. Though in the end, her stubborn nature won over, refusing to let him win at this game. "I'm actually great…. At m-multitasking" Minji gritted her teeth, suppressing the moans that threatened to escape her.

She glanced down at her phone screen and froze. 10 missed calls from grandma. A churning nausea stirred in her stomach.

Minji pushed Jaehee aside, sitting up on the bed.

"What's wrong?"

Her heart was racing, if her ears hadn't been ringing she was certain she would have been able to hear it pounding from a mile away. She nibbled at the skin around her thumb as she anxiously scrolled through texts and listened to a voicemail, her face a white sheet as soon as the news sunk in.
"Is everything okay?"

"There's been an accident. My sister… she's in the hospital" even as the words formed on her lips she felt like they were coming from another body.