Realization

A little after midnight, a thirsty Sulli woke up to an unfamiliar weight pinning one of her legs and an arm around her waist. She was about to panic when she remembered what had transpired earlier and realized that she was in the arms of the man she loves. Yes, she loves him and she wondered how did she survive without him by her side all those months apart.

Seeing Minho at her door saying he missed her and then the unplanned and spontaneous decision to make love, seemed surreal to her somehow. But the very figure of the man behind her was very much real and she didn’t dream about what had happened. She then blushed at the sudden realization how she was also sans clothes underneath the cover and she could feel every part of his body that was touching her; including the very bit that made her lose control earlier, nestled between her lower cheeks.

Oh my! What am I supposed to do now? Trying her best not to wake him up unnecessarily, she slowly tried lifting his arm but Minho stirred in his sleep only to pull her closer. Sulli felt a shiver running through her spine when he nuzzled her neck and his lips grazed her nape.

“Where do you think you’re going, Ssul baby?” his deep voice was ily hoarse from sleep.

“Ermm! I was just thirsty” shyly she answered.

“Really? You’re not running away again, are you?” he asked while stringing kisses on her back.

“Ahh! … No … Oppa!” she answered trying to suppress her response to the kisses; they were ticklish but they were also sending jolts of electricity, awakening her senses.

As she closed her eyes involuntarily, Sulli felt the hand around her waist was snaking its way up to her and the slow grinding of his hip; announcing unashamedly of his hardened state, making her gasped with desire.

“Sulli …” he sighed between her shoulder blades, “turn over, baby” he ordered.

And just as she could not help falling in love with the man, she could not help from following his words even though she was blushing to her hair roots because she knew what was going to happen and she knew that she would surrender to him sweetly and willingly.

Minho opened his eyes slowly, cursing his inner clock for being persistent in waking him up from delicious slumber. Usually he will be up by six in the morning for his morning jog and later a light breakfast before leaving for the office. Today, without an exception he woke up at the same time and his wide awake. Looking at the sleeping angel beside him, he was sorely tempted to wake her up and love her some more but he knew that she would be still feeling sore from their lovemaking and he didn’t want to overdo it. Maybe later during the day he will coax her into some and he smiled at the idea.

He couldn’t go back to sleep so he quietly got out of bed and went to have a quick shower. While showering, he noticed that he didn’t mind using her rose scented body wash becau