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“Why the door all of a sudden? Who sent it?”
[Flower delivery. It’s a bit late.]
“At this hour?”
Hee-soo walked toward the door, glancing at the clock on the wall again.
It was past midnight.
Who would send a flower delivery at this hour?
A big question mark formed in his mind, but Hee-soo followed Jae-hyuk’s words and approached the door, first checking who was outside.
“Who is it?”
[Don’t ask, just open it. It’s fine.]
Jae-hyuk’s voice came through the intercom, but it strangely felt like it was coming from outside the door.
No way.
Without a moment to think further, Hee-soo opened the door. And there stood Jae-hyuk, holding a large bouquet of flowers.
Seeing Jae-hyuk in a sharp tuxedo, Hee-soo was too stunned to speak.
“What… How did you…?”
Jae-hyuk handed the bouquet to Hee-soo, who was standing there speechless, and replied.
“Someone you like even more is here.”
“But… Oppa, you said you were busy and on a business trip.”
“I changed my schedule. I couldn’t wait any longer.”
Jae-hyuk stepped inside and wrapped his arms around Hee-soo’s waist.
“Actually, I wanted to arrive before the after-party ended, but my flight got delayed. It was supposed to be a surprise, but I’m way too late.”
He stepped closer to Hee-soo, who was still too shocked to speak.
“I missed you.”
Hee-soo, held in Jae-hyuk’s arms, looked down at the bouquet between them. The familiar scent of flowers wafted up to her nose.
Jae-hyuk, amused by Hee-soo’s stunned expression, continued.
“You won such a big award, so of course I wanted to prepare a bouquet.”
“Ah…”
The bouquet Jae-hyuk handed her was, as always, a lush and white lisianthus. Thinking of Jae-hyuk, who had flown all the way here despite his busy schedule, Hee-soo’s heart swelled.
Tears welled up in Hee-soo’s eyes as she tightly gripped the bouquet.
Jae-hyuk reached up and wiped the tears from Hee-soo’s eyes.
“It’s a meaningful day. Seo Hee-soo won two acting awards, after all.”
Then he took the bouquet from Hee-soo’s hands, placed it on a small table nearby, and pulled Hee-soo into a tight embrace.
“I wasn’t here the first time, so let’s replace that memory with ours now. How about it?”
“Yeah…”
Hee-soo nodded slightly, and Jae-hyuk tilted her chin up, leaning down to press their lips together.
“I love you.”
“Me too.”
Hee-soo barely managed to whisper the reply between their lips and wrapped her arms around Jae-hyuk’s neck.
As if they hadn’t seen each other in years, the two shared a long, deep kiss.
Jae-hyuk held Hee-soo as if cradling something precious, gently savoring his lower lip before closing his eyes. He nibbled and sucked on Hee-soo’s lower lip, teasing and exciting her.
Eventually, Jae-hyuk’s tongue slipped into Hee-soo’s mouth, exploring deeply, and a soft moan escaped between their parted lips.
“Mmm…”
The movements of their tongues grew more intense, and their breaths became ragged.
Jae-hyuk’s hands, which had been holding Hee-soo’s waist, began to move upward, tracing her spine.
The dress Hee-soo was wearing had an exposed back.
It was held together by delicate satin ribbons. Jae-hyuk’s fingers played with the ribbons, lightly tugging at them.
“You know…”
Jae-hyuk spoke in a low voice, gently biting Hee-soo’s lower lip before releasing it. As their lips parted, Hee-soo let out a shaky breath.
“Do you know what I was thinking on my way here?”
“Hmm?”
Hee-soo looked up at Jae-hyuk, tapping his lips with a finger. She liked watching Jae-hyuk’s firm lips move.
“Want to guess?”
Jae-hyuk asked with a slight smile, lowering his head. He buried his face in Hee-soo’s neck, breathing hotly against her skin.
“You missed me?”
“That’s too obvious, so I can’t count that as a correct guess.”
“Then what?”
While Hee-soo pondered, Jae-hyuk took the bouquet from her hands and placed it on the small table nearby. Then he pulled Hee-soo close, kissing his collarbone.
“I was thinking about how to take this dress off.”
“What…?”
Hee-soo, who had been listening seriously, burst into laughter, bending over.
“Ah, really? You’re driving me crazy.”
“I was serious. Don’t laugh too much.”
“That’s why it’s even funnier. What am I going to do with you…?”
“Let me show you the fruits of my long contemplation.”
Jae-hyuk, who had been busy moving his fingers along Hee-soo’s spine, undid something, and the dress that had been hugging Hee-soo’s body loosened and slid down.
“Oh my.”
Hee-soo, catching the dress as it slipped, looked up at Jae-hyuk with wide eyes. Jae-hyuk grinned and scooped Hee-soo up into his arms.
Then he leaned down and lightly kissed Hee-soo’s lips.
“Let’s shower together.”
Carrying Hee-soo into the bedroom, Jae-hyuk carefully laid her down on the bed and removed his tuxedo jacket. He took off his bowtie and shirt, then kissed Hee-soo’s collarbone.
The hot breath trailing down his collarbone slowly moved lower.
The beaded dress slipped down, revealing Hee-soo’s chest. Jae-hyuk took one of the hardened peaks into his mouth, rolling it gently.
“Ah…”
Hee-soo let out a high-pitched moan, her brows furrowing.
Their bodies, now completely bare, pressed together heatedly. As their kiss deepened, a viscous liquid seeped into their mouths.
Hee-soo, with her lower abdomen tensed, trembled momentarily from the heat.
Perhaps because it had been so long, every touch from Jae-hyuk sent shivers of excitement through her. Jae-hyuk, gripping Hee-soo’s chest, gently rubbed the tender flesh before suddenly squeezing harder and sucking fiercely on the other nipple.
“Ah!”
As the dizzying sensation spread through her body, Hee-soo instinctively drew her knees up.
“Does it hurt?”
Jae-hyuk looked down at Hee-soo with half-lidded eyes, her face flushed with arousal.
“No, it’s just… it’s been so long, everything feels so intense.”
“Yeah? Me too.”
As soon as Jae-hyuk finished speaking, Hee-soo’s body was lifted into the air. Jae-hyuk carried her toward the bathroom.
Passing the large, white porcelain bathtub, the two entered the shower together.
“It’s been a while since we’ve done this. Showering together.”
Jae-hyuk lathered up the shower sponge and began scrubbing Hee-soo’s body.
“Aren’t you tired?”
“I slept a bit on the way here. And seeing you, all my tiredness seems to have disappeared.”
“That’s impossible.”
“You’ll see.”
As Jae-hyuk continued to wash Hee-soo’s body with soap, he pulled her closer. Jae-hyuk’s hardened length pressed against Hee-soo’s lower abdomen.
The fully erect member pressed firmly against Hee-soo’s body like a rigid rod.
Blushing furiously, Hee-soo looked up at Jae-hyuk, who raised an eyebrow and turned her around.
With the soap sliding over their bare skin, every point of contact felt hypersensitive. Jae-hyuk, embracing Hee-soo from behind, carefully scrubbed her shoulders, chest, and lower abdomen before turning the water back on.
Hot water poured over their heads, rinsing away the soap.
As Jae-hyuk’s body pressed heavily against Hee-soo’s lower back, Hee-soo felt her own body twitch with arousal.
Unconsciously, Hee-soo twisted her hips and swayed her buttocks, causing Jae-hyuk to let out a low groan from behind.
“Can’t hold back even for a second?”
“No, it’s not like I’m doing it on purpose…”
Hee-soo shook her head in denial, but it didn’t seem sincere.
Jae-hyuk looked down at Hee-soo’s flushed face with affection and wrapped her in a large towel. Then, he carried Hee-soo back to the bed.
Laying Hee-soo down on the soft bedding, Jae-hyuk pressed their lips together as if he had been waiting for this moment. His tongue slipped inside, exploring deeply.
Gently parting Hee-soo’s teeth, Jae-hyuk’s tongue swirled inside before pulling Hee-soo’s tongue into his own mouth. Their tongues danced together, sharing hot breaths before returning to their own mouths.
“Haa…”
As a breath escaped Hee-soo’s lips, Jae-hyuk pushed his tongue deeper, roughly invading Hee-soo’s mouth. With his other hand, he grabbed Hee-soo’s full chest, tormenting the hardened peak with his fingertips.
He gently squeezed before using his thumb and index finger to slowly rub and twist the erect nub. Hee-soo, unable to hold back the sudden moan, parted her lips before biting down to stifle the sound.
When Jae-hyuk took the abused nipple into his mouth, Hee-soo couldn’t help but moan. A tingling sensation spread through her upper body and then her entire being.
Her toes curled, and her feet arched.
The space between her legs, now thoroughly wet, felt slick. Jae-hyuk’s hand, which had been gripping her chest, slid down smoothly to grasp Hee-soo’s thigh.
Long fingers sought the red crevice between Hee-soo’s legs, probing inward. Hee-soo let out a short cry, arching her back.
“Ah.”
Jae-hyuk was still sucking on Hee-soo’s chest, his tongue pressing firmly against the sensitive peak. At the same time, his fingers began to stimulate Hee-soo’s wet entrance, accelerating his arousal.
“Haa.”
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