Hacking Seoul

43 - XOXO | EXO

Song: XOXO - EXO

I sighed as Sehun's other hand found my face. He touched my lips gently, letting his thumb rub them back and forth, back and forth, until I couldn't take it anymore and shuddered with a soft moan. He looked down at me in his arms, on his heart, his pupils blown, like he could translate the lust in my eyes. I pleaded in my heart.

Kiss me.

Right now.

You need to kiss me now.

I saw his Adam's apple move as he tilted my chin up.

Please.

The feel of the back of his hand on my throat made my head spin. Sehun leaned in, locking his eyes to mine as his knuckles brushed down the side of my neck slowly, lightly, appraising my willingness. I could do nothing as his other hand brought me up to him until our foreheads touched. He kept my gaze, his eyes half-lidded, as the hand on my throat snaked around to secure the back of my neck. Then he kissed the corner of my mouth.

Sehun stared at me as he pulled back just a little. Air dried my tongue but I couldn't close my mouth. The disappointment of not receiving his kiss on my lips threw me off the clouds. Sehun smiled down at me and bit his lip, watching me gone and needy in his arms for a long embarrassing second before he leaned back in suddenly and kissed my jaw. The pad of his thumb rubbed against my ear and I closed my eyes when his tongue touched my skin. Then he pulled away.

I opened my eyes, completely mushed.

Sehun smirked.

The lion is playing with his prey.

He leaned in again when he was certain of my submission and gave me a soft kiss on that same spot right next to my mouth. I heard myself groan. I had never wanted something this much. I need those lips on mine.

Sehun looked at me from under his lashes as he pulled away yet again, this time the lust in his own eyes blurring my desperation. He arched my back with his hand to expose my neck. And then he kissed it. I lost oxygen fast.

Sehun's lips traveled down my throat, planting kisses after kisses, softly, roughly, and then back up to chastise one blessed inch of skin. He sucked on it none too gently, asserting his dominance over me with my consent. The wetness of his tongue was fleeting but still too sinful and I whimpered, trembling in his arms. He took his time. I closed my eyes.

His lips finally started to move up when my throat was burning. He stopped at the corner of my mouth, and kissed me there one last time before pulling away. I opened my eyes weakly. His eyes were still lustful as they admired his marks on me. Satisfaction, possessiveness. He stroked the conquered skin on my throat with his thumb and smiled. I was branded.

Oh Sehun's.

Sehun moved me up his lap and hugged me tight.

"You may now return the favor, Innie."

I squirmed on his lap, shaking my head and trying to hide my face by his shoulder. All I could think about was his soft lips and how they would feel on mine. I wished he had kissed me on my mouth. The bruises he made on my throat were tender, hurting me just a little, but the pain was giving me a thrill because he caused it. I felt a little sick for liking the way it hurt. I would need to hide those hickeys tomorrow. Sehun held my hand in his with a chuckle and watched me delightedly.

"I wish I could hold your hand and walk down the street so everyone would stare at your neck, and know who you belong to."

I loved his possessiveness. It reduced me to his willing victim, bare, except my most honest thoughts.

"They hurt."

Sehun bit his lip. "Get used to it."

I glared at him. He grinned.

"Hurt me back then. All yours."

He tilted his head to offer me his neck. His Adam's apple moved again and I straightened up involuntarily to bring myself closer to his throat. It took everything I had not to kiss it. I forced myself to turn my head away, staring into the thin air in the attempt to save myself.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

I was glad to hear my voice steady.

"Pretty sure you'd like that. You're almost drooling."

"Why are you so funny?"

"Just do it, Innie. Before you combust. Take what you want."

I looked to his lips before I could stop myself. I wanted all of him.

"What do I want?"

"Me!"

He dragged the "E" out cutely and nuzzled his face to my neck, his hair tickling me and I laughed, trying to move away but couldn't as he held me tight.

"Stop it!"

He kissed my cheek with a loud mwah.

"Never." He gave me another kiss by my jaw and leaned back, bringing my body with him. "You're mine."

He professed childishly and pressed his lips together. It was cuteness overload. I couldn't deal. He can't be hot and then cute the next second, it's messing me up.

I laid my head on his shoulder as Sehun tangled our fingers together. He played with my hand and smoothed his thumb over the scar on my palm gently.

"What happened here?"

I flinched as the memory of that night came back. David so drunk, the broken beer bottle, the pain, the fear, and then the car chase with that stranger. . . . I frowned, refusing to let the memory completely resurface.

"A beer bottle cut. There was a piece of glass . . ."

Talking about it now was bringing back the pain in my memory. It hurt. I clenched my hand into a fist to stop Sehun from touching the scar. He rubbed his thumb over my knuckles once, twice, three times and I sighed and opened my hand to let him entwine his fingers with mine again. He brought my hand up slowly and kissed it.

"My poor Innie."

Everything seemed to become less bad when he touched it. I shrunk into him and he tightened his hold in response.

"You've got me now. Nothing is going to hurt you from now on. You can tell me about this when you want." Sehun said quietly and squeezed my hand.

"We can start with something I am a part of though. Why are you in Korea? What's this maid deal you do at night?"

He slouched down to press his face against my own. "Wanna tell me about it?"

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