Lost In My Imagination || Yang Jungwon

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"My aunt won't be here for a few hours, so we'd have time to do something together now," I said to Jungwon while putting on his sweater.

"Do you want to maybe go for a walk?" he asked me, getting up to put on some sweatpants.

"Alright, let's go for a walk somewhere around here. Lunch probably won't be until 3:00."

I went back to bed and snuggled into my warm blanket. As I did so, I watched Jungwon stand in front of me topless and putting on perfume.

"It's too bad Balou isn't here. Otherwise, we could have taken him with us.", Jungwon said, suddenly looking at me. He must have noticed that I was watching his every move, because now he's grinning arrogantly.

"Balou doesn't like flights very much. He always throws up afterwards. We decided it would be better for him to stay with my aunt in the US. We won't be in Spain long, so he won't miss us too much," I replied, trying to avoid his gaze. Yeah, I'm uncomfortable being caught staring...

"Hmm, I see.", he said curtly and came back to my bed.

"When we get up, maybe you can't wear sweatpants? It's important to my family that we all dress formally," I asked, looking at him pleadingly.

"Yeah, sure. Can do.", he replied with a smile and pulled me onto his lap.

He kissed me softly on the lips, then kissed my forehead. He spread more kisses on my cheeks, nose, chin and eyelids too. He kissed along my neck and sucked on it a bit too.

"If you make me walk around in turtlenecks, I'm going to kill you," I muttered threateningly. He looked me in the eye and a slight smile formed on his lips.

"You can't kill me, but you can punish me very happily," he said, grinning perversely. I slapped his arm lightly but allowed him to continue anyway.

He went from my neck to my collarbone and tried to make hickeys there too. Again and again his hands moved to my thighs, which he also grabbed.

He grabbed me by the waist and turned us so that I was now under him. He kissed me stormily on the lips and took off my pants.

A second later my sweater was also gone, then he also took off his pants. He kissed my belly and went with his lips further and further down. From my belly he went to my thighs, there he pressed me again and again and made more hickeys. He came back up to me and pressed one last kiss to my lips, then stood up and eyed me proudly.

"What is it?" I slightly lifted my head and looked at him confused.

"Nothing, just looking at my artwork," he said with a grin.

I stood up and walked to the mirror hanging on the closet door. Oh My God... I looked down at myself and realized I was, or rather would be, covered in hickies. All over my thighs, stomach, collarbone and neck I was red. With some one could recognize even already something purple. Well, on my neck were now not too many. Only three and maybe they will fade quickly. Still, I have to cover my neck now.