Soojin was ecstatic.

She felt as though she'd been transported to the gates of Heaven, placed before her Guardian Angel, who was rejuvenating every part of her body, with love and care.

With subtle caresses, kisses and squeezes.

She lay on her back, robe torn right through the middle, her milky white skin was on display.

Her head was curled to the side as she stuffed her knuckles in her mouth, holding back the cries that were erupting past her lips every time Yun Ki's soft pillowy lips spread across her body.

Whether it was him suckling onto her numbs or even blowing cold air over her pebbled beads, she was squirming under him, helplessly.

What didn't help much at all was how wet and slimy his mouth was and how he knew exactly where to touch and how to.

It was as though he'd mastered her body without even touching it with the pads of his fingers, which were toying with the material of her cotton underwear.

He had his head buried in her ample chest as he sucked and nibbled her mounds, animalistic low-pitched groans emitting past his lips as he marvelled over how she responded to his ministrations.

Her back would arch into him, pressing her beaded peaks deeper into his toned pecs, having him press his nose further into the column of her chest as he looked over at her, time and again, watching her loose herself, watching a moist glistening coat fill her eyes and look back at him, in a drowsy stature.

She was intoxicated, eyes red and watery from the stimulation of his mouth.

His oral fixation was driving her ballistic.

He was a cheeky man, he'd stop his actions, looking up at her face as she'd open her eyes and look back at him, causing him to engulf his mouth over her swollen areola, lifting his lips, exposing his gums and showing her just how explicitly he was nibbling over her nipples, that throbbed at a euphoric high.

"Am I doing well?" He'd asked, breathing onto her wet and slippery mounds, stimulating them further.

Soojin would sprawl her head back into the sheets, hitting her pillow with a thud as she nodded, like a kitten receiving caresses over her belly.

He watches her choke over her knuckles, coating it in a sheen as she wiggles her head, patting a free hand over his shoulders, tugging at his tense muscles, urging him to take it slow and here he was, showing her how a man ought to treat a lady and push her right into the sheets.

He raises a hand over to her face, retreating her wrist, to recede the fingers she'd been holding her moans back on.

He replaces them with two of his longest fingers, watching her take them in and swirl her tongue around them, deviously.

She's cupping her lips over his digits, his bony long fingers, that she so secretly lusted over.

She's sucking and mewling.

"Y-Yuu.." You can barely hear the words that are slipping past her lips as the shuck shuck of her tongue fill the room with Yun Ki's lewd pops and squelches.

He releases her nipple with a loud pop, raised peak recoiling over her chest as he climbs back up on her, face to face with her.

Her chest is so oversensitive as it rubs on his tones pecs, with every caress of his body over hers, even as he's gently climbing over her, to capture her lips in a needy kiss.

There's saliva dribbling all over her mouth and coating his chin now as he claims her lips, without a second thought.

He's shoving his tongue into her mouth, such that it's filling her warm mouth.

It's so warm and wet, it's so dirty.

Yun Ki's addicted to her, hands scrambling on either sides of her hips as he's squeeing her flesh and trailing his hands over the back of her hips, lifting her lower body to squish it flush against his groin.

It's poking right into Soojin's centre as she entangles her legs on either side of his waist, grinding into him, deeper as he detaches himself from the desperate longing kiss, pebbles and strings of saliva leaving past his lips as he looks at her, watching just how she's eyeing the string of viscous juices that entangle their lips and leave them coated in a sheen.

He grasps her jaw, tight.

"Open your mouth.." He whispers, as audibly as possible.

Soojin looks at him, his eyes coated in a dark lustre.

One of lust and a premonition of the fact that Soojin wouldn't be sleeping tonight.

He curls his fingers over her jaw as she opens her mouth, giving him a peek into it.

He can't hold himself back, he leans in caressing her tongue with his own, retracting before she kisses him back.

He shoves his finger in, bringing out her tongue, as she's watching him, eyes reflecting innocence.

She has her tongue extended before him and Yun Ki's going ballistic as she resembles a kitten, so gentle and delicate and yet eyes so naughty, he could spare no second thoughts about doing what he does next.

He sucks in his cheeks, collecting saliva over the front of his pursed lips as he drops it over her tongue, having it fall as a thick globule of his juice.

Soojin's eyes widen as she watches the viscous fluid fall into her mouth and she takes it in, swallowing, like his good girl.

Yun Ki watches her and smiles in admiration, dropping a peck over her lips.

"You're my good girl, aren't you?" He coos in her ear, hands fiddling with the strings around her cotton underwear.

Soojin brings a hand up, pushing back the hair that was covering Yun Ki's face.

She tucks the strand, behind his ear, smiling at him, eyes dazed out as she feels him draw circles over her core.

"Only, if you're my good boy.." She coos, landing a long wet stripe of her tongue over his red scar, causing him to be taken aback.

He'd found his twin flame.