Scent Of a Man | HyunSung

Chapter 97

Hyunjin's POV
13 November, 2028
Seoul, Korea

I wanted to make him mine. Right there, at that exact time. I tried not to say anything because my tight jeans were already uncomfortable enough of how hard my dick was.

"It's hot..." He complained. And the moment that happened, my eyes filled with so much joy. From a person who's always cold and complaining that he was cold half the time, for once he said that it was hot. And it was, I just had no idea how he felt about all of the things we did. Then, I had no idea what happened, but Jisung ran to the changing room quickly. I followed him, and when I got inside of the room, he turned with his back towards the door because he was trying to put on the dress. I came closer to him and gently caressed his neck.

"Do you need help, love?"

His voice made me go wild. He was tired, and his voice was deeper than I've ever heard it.

"Please!" He said.

He was trying to put on this tight dress wearing those sweatpants. Which wasn't impossible, but it was a harder task, especially when we both were sweaty and hot. First, I took off his sweatpants, my eyes pinned on his tight boxers and the big ass bulge in there. The thought that crossed my mind was that this boy had to be mine at any cost. But I tried to distract myself. Although, I wanted to rip my jeans because it was so tight there. My cock was throbbing to be touched and I could do anything to feel his little hands wrapped around it. But the whole idea of these fifty dates was completely different.

I didn't look up for a very long time. Maybe Jisung felt a bit embarrassed, because he started pulling the dress down.

Don't worry, love, we are both there. I am as hard as you are. But the difference is that you think you can be with me before they are over, and I know that no matter what, we will fuck after I win your heart. Because, love, I adore you!

When his body was fully covered with the dress, I saw him trying to hide his bulge. I saw him taking a look in the mirror and he turned around to see the effect that this dress was making with the lower back part. I smiled. Couldn't we just go away from here and fuck, maybe?

Jeez, Hyunjin! Stop thinking about sex, just enjoy all the physical touch you will have throughout the next part of the lesson.

When both of us were ready, we went back to the dancing hall and the teacher asked us if we could start the next part. Both Jisung and I were kind of tired, but we needed this very much, because both of us said yes as if our lives depended on this.

"This time, Jisung, why don't you try tangling your legs with Hyunjin's like I showed you before." Mrs Wang smiled.

Jisung nodded and I pulled him closer to my body again, remembering his bulge the moment I grabbed his waist and pressed his body as close as possible. Jising looked me in the eyes, and I didn't know if I was imagining it or not, but I was sure I could see the lust in them.

"Are you ready?" I whispered.

"I am." Jisung told me and the music started playing again. My legs started moving on their own and Jisung followed me. We started moving around the hall but Jisung hadn't tried to do what Mrs Wang told him even a single time.

"Do the leg." I mumbled and he looked a bit scared at me. Maybe he was afraid we were going to fall. But he did it and it worked out so after a while I told him to do it again. This time, however, something happened. He tripped and lost his balance. I tried to keep him on his legs but we ended up falling on the ground. I was on top of him and I got scared that he had hurt himself.

"Love, are you okay?"

"Yes." He mumbled and his eyes met mine. His round big eyes were pinned on mine while he was lying underneath me and I forgot where I was. All I wanted was to kiss him. To get him out of this dress and make him mine.