Chapter 105

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Jisung's POV
14 November, 2028
Seoul, Korea

"Love, you know we won't do that," he mumbled, but I was too desperate for his touch. Any kind of touch.

"Hyunjin..." I mumbled and pulled his hair, so his head would bend further over my shoulder, and he would look at me. "I need you!"

"Love," he tried to say something, but I pushed my hips up again and moaned in his face.

"Please, Hyunjin!" I whispered. "You promised me," I groaned. "Please!"

His lips met my neck. The skin underneath the kiss went numb, my eyes rolled back, and I tried to rub myself in his hands. Before that could happen, he went away from me, and soon he stepped in front of my body. He stretched an arm towards me and made me get up.

I took the glass and drank everything at once, leaving both him and me very shocked. I placed the glass on the table and smashed my lips into Hyunjin's. I was remembering the way he was looking at me while we were dancing tango. And all I could do was ask.

"Can we cross the line?" I whisper, looking at his eyes, my lips slightly away from his, almost touching each other's.

Hyunjin's hand caressed my cheek, and he made me lock eyes with his.

"To cross what line exactly, baby?" He asked me.

"The line of us... Me..." I stuttered and took a deep breath so I could continue. "Can we... Can you touch me?" I finally asked, and he chuckled.

"What is this? A needy boy?" He asked me and carefully pushed me back on the couch. He bent over to kiss my lips, and once this was done, he chuckled.

"Fuuuuck," I moaned, and he smiled. "Please, Hyunjin!"

He was laughing at me a bit, but then he stopped and went closer to my ear. I started feeling his whispers and breathing on my skin.

"I did promise. So, I can do something for you. I will touch you and will help you. Okay?"

I nodded without even listening to the suggestion. I agreed, but I had no idea what. I was too desperate to understand what his plans were before agreeing on them.

"Please..." I pulled him closer by his shirt, and he almost fell on top of me.

"Shit, baby." He mumbled. "Take it easy." I heard his whisper, but I decided to ignore it.

"I want you." I pulled him again.

"Love, did you even hear what I told you a while ago?" Hyunjin's palm cupped my face, and he made me look at him.

"I..." I started but shut up because I didn't know what to tell him. I was barely listening to what he was telling me.

"You..." He chuckled. "Weren't listening."

"I'm sorry." I whispered, and he kissed me. His tongue licked my lower lip before it slipped in my mouth, and I moaned, pulling his head once again. Hyunjin moaned in my mouth, and I found this beyond sexy. When he pulled away, we were both out of breath.

"I said," he was breathing heavily, and I couldn't help but imagine him like that while he was thrusting in me. "That I will help you cum but we won't have sex." He kissed me again. "You understood?"

"Yes..." I whispered.

He pushed my body and made me lay on the sofa.

"Are you comfortable here?" Hyunjin questioned.

"I don't care about that. Hynjin, I need you and I need you now." My voice was shaky.

"You are going to be the death of me!" He groaned and started kissing my neck. I was starting to moan and I knew that this was going to make him hard too. I knew that every time when we were close he was hard because of me. Or was it? No matter what the reason was, the facts were here and I was sure that even though I was losing it more than he was, Hyunjin liked me. And Lee Know wasn't right.

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