You Don’t Know Me (pt1)

He pushed and pulled out of her feeling her walls clenched around his desire. Moans of passion filled up the room coherently with the sounds of sweaty skin slapping upon each other. He opened his eyes and gazed lustfully at the person underneath him. Her skin glowed underneath the moonlight, she bit her luscious lips to fight her moans from escaping and her eyes, and those big brown eyes, those captivating eyes filled with nothing but lust and desire of the intimacy that they were sharing at that moment. The view was perfect. Just when he thought that he had been brought to the extend where he could never be turned on as much as he could anymore, that current view beats them all. Never had he found a girl, no crossed that, a woman, with a beautiful body and a perfect pace to match with his carnal needs. Not like this one.

“What the hell are you staring at? I won’t cum because of those eyes”

Oh. Okay. Adding up to the list, she came with the package of a witty mind and a sharp sarcasm. This woman was really something.

Noticing the pace of was slowed down by him in the middle of the heat; she pushed him down and straddled him on top. Moving at a vigorous pace up and down his shaft, she gave him a sharp glare and pinched his perky nipples resulting in a shocking jerk from him.

“What the hell was that for?”

“Don’t you dare slow it down anymore”

 Hearing that, a realization crept up to his system. This was not meant to be a slow and sensuous love making session. She wanted it rough and hard. Well, if she wanted it to be that way, he had nothing against it, and with full pleasure he’d give her what she wanted.

“You like it rough huh?”

He pulled out of her and turned her body around and slammed her face down on the bed. Without hesitation and warning, he rammed mercilessly into her from behind. 

“Ahhh!”

She felt like she was brought to another level of unexplainable pleasure and she just couldn’t control her screams anymore. This was too much. She didn’t even care if the neighbors would complaint later in the morning. She was in an excruciating and agonizing pain that followed up with the most beautiful pleasure. 

“Don’t scream. I know you like it this way”

He continued ramming into her and she kept on screaming with pleasure.

 Despite his movements done towards her, in the back in his mind, he was actually worried about hurting her. Yes. He has these uncontrollable sexual needs toward this beautiful body underneath him and he felt challenged with the words uttered earlier. But he’d never forget his principle of treating every woman the way that they should be treated. Softly and gently. Realizing that, he pulled out of her and turned her over to face him.

He knew that the guy down there was actually throbbing with disappointment once he no longer felt her walls clamping around him. But he felt that he needed to at least treat her right this time around because this first encounter could also be the last for them. He wanted to make it something more than just a plain fucking session.

There was confusion portrayed on her face. Collecting all of her might in between her pants, she tried to say something but it was cut off with his lips crashing on hers, tasting every inch it. She replied the hot searing kiss on her own skillful conduct and traced his lips with her tongue.

While distracting him with her tongue, she slide her hands down his toned abs and down to his erection. Grabbing him fully and pumping him in with her hands.

He just couldn’t let her win this game and manipulate this whole game. Quickly, his left hand found her clit and rubbed on her wet entrance.

Aish… this woman… she’s driving me crazy!

“Two can play this game missy” he said and he automatically heard her gasp when he entered two fingers inside of her. He kept on pumping in and out of her causing her to let go of his erection and grabbed the bed sheets at the side.

Now, who’s the boss now aye?

“Please… please…”

She begged him to finish what he started because the last time she checked, her resistance was futile at this moment. She just wanted her release.

“Please what?”

No, he just couldn’t be submissive towards her plead now. Not after her sneaky actions.

“I want you…”

Pumping faster, he could felt her walls clumping his fingers and just like a reflex action, he added in another finger to increase her pleasure.

“I can’t hear you babe”

“I said I want you… Please… Can you do me now? I can’t hold it any longer…”

In and out. Faster and longer.

He leaned in and licked her sensitive spot underneath her earlobe and whispered seductively, “Babe. I seriously can’t hear you”. He buried his head on the crook of her neck smelling her intense scent and pressed his lips on the mark he created earlier.

That’s it. She just couldn’t take it anymore.

“Fuck me! Fuck me now! Fuck me hard!”

He grinned mischievously at her request and positioned his shaft at her entrance. Slowly, he grinds himself at her wet entrance, eliciting a wave of eagerness in her.

“Ssshhh…Someone’s being too impatient here”

She was seriously at the edge of her patience and if he did not want to do something about it, she would just kick him out of her house and please her own self.

He traced down her curves remembering every inch of her being. Damn she’s perfect. Moving down his head, he found her breasts and started to feast upon them. She moaned and raked her fingernails down her back, wanting him to feel the agonizing pain that he put her through.

He knew he was being too much so he started to enter her slowly, filling her back up with his hard erection.

“Ugh…”

He could feel her quivered underneath him with the movement while he pulled back just a bit and pushed it back into her tightness.

“Baby… please baby…” she begged him with the sexiest voice ever.

Man… she really knows how to drive me crazy…

Holding her tight, kissing her temples, he felt that it’s the time to give her the real deal after hearing her begged. He sank his teeth on her neck, creating another mark for her to show off the public tomorrow.

“Baby, do you really want this?

“Ah. Yes baby. Make me cum…”

He lifted one of her legs and rested it on his shoulder, pushing her thigh towards his torso so he could go deeper. He rammed into her at an incredible speed, turning both of them into a moaning mess as he thrusted fast and deep, each time accurately hitting her sensitive spot. And it felt amazing.

“Ahhhhh…”

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The sunlight slowly crept into the room through the sheer day curtain and the birds were chirping like they’re calling the humans of the earth to wake up from their slumber to start of their day.

He turned his body away from the window in the attempt to block out the daylight. No matter how lovely that morning seemed to be, he still felt like spending more quality time in the bed. Reaching for the pillow next to him, he smelled a familiar but unfamiliar scent lingered in his atmosphere. He looked at the pillow and saw that it was white in colour.

White? I though my pillows were black.

Groggily he stood up from the bed and scanned towards his surroundings.

Shit.

He was in someone else’s room.

Okay. Bar. Wine.  A Girl. No no. A woman. Her eyes, her smile, the way she moaned out his name.

Ahhh… now he got it.

Last night was a Sunday night. Everybody had went out leaving him alone at home. After his movie schedule earlier, he was just too tired to function and he was also feeling rather stressed out at the set today. Somehow, everything seemed to go wrong. He couldn’t play his role perfectly and he just went on being somehow plain and boring in the director’s eyes. He was asked to reshoot that one particular scene over and over again until the evening calls.

I need to go for a drink.

And so, when life gives you bullshitting situation, you go for a drink. It’d settled everything right? Or so he thought.

Stepping into the bar not far from his home, he scanned through the dark gloomy place. Nothing seemed to be interesting about this bar though. It was not as exciting and fun like the more modern ones in Gangnam. There was hardly a crowd. Most of the people who went there were either, the people inside the owner’s friend circle and the people who chose to go out solely for the reason of drinking and to get drunk were their purpose of the evening. And he was categorized in the latter category but maybe not up to the extent of getting drunk. A note to be reminded in his head was that he needs to walk back to his villa by himself though. He was just too lazy to take out his Jaguar out from its nest. Besides, the bar was located a few blocks away. It wouldn’t hurt to walk anyways.

He found a spot not far from a depressed looking lady and ordered his favorite vintage wine. He was never fond of the taste of anything else. Let alone the taste of cheap soju and beers. Not that he was trying to be all superior, rich and classy. He just like the way the old rustic bold taste of the red wine lingers in his mouth. And one thing that retains his attention toward this bar was the fact that this old bar has an extensive list of vintage wine that would suit his every mood.

“Ahjussi, I would like to have another glass of this please”

His vision shifted to the lady besides him who was politely asking the owner of the bar for her drink. Her cheeks seemed to be a bit flushed out due to the number of drinks she had taken tonight. But that didn’t stop him from noticing her god given natural features. She was in her work clothes. But it was nothing like out dated attire for the working class people. Her curves were hugged perfectly with the grey A-line short dress and her wavy brown hair was left to flow on its own accord down to her back just a few inches below her waist. Her bare face was glowing even without her make up on but it was shadowed by the aura of sadness.

Just like an invisible string, something magnetically pulled him towards her and he found himself approaching her in the next minute.

“Is the seat taken?”

“I don’t see anyone else besides me here”

She didn’t even look at him while she answered him and kept her face glued to the circling motion of her fingers at the surface of the top counter. He knew that he may be somehow stupid for deciphering her sarcasm-filled answer with an invitation, but he shrugged off all of the judgements and took a seat right next to her.

She glared at his action and turned her vision back to her earlier vision. Little that she knew that with that glare, he was able to see her beautiful big brown eyes that were filled with a hint of annoyance at him. Regardless, those eyes were the most beautiful thing that he had laid his eyes on for a while and because of that too, he was not going to back off now. Keeping still with his pursuit of a conversation with her, he sensed the awkwardness of the situation and coughed out a question,

“So, you also like Chateauneuf-du-Pape I see”

Thank goodness for the question and thank goodness for his knowledge about the wine. Because of that, she turned back to him and raised her glass up to him.

“Only the best from the South of France”

He grinned at his glory and continued to provoke something out of the lady.

“It’s a bit strong don’t you think?”

Her expression turned back being sour and she looked down on her glass,

“Anything to take away the pain. Anything to make it numb”

Oh. Shit. Great Seung Hyun. Way to go. Now, she would never let him in again.

He mentally face palmed at his word as silence filled in the atmosphere. The soft music playing on the back ground somehow sounded like it was mocking him to death. His focused were now all on his wine and nothing else when he noticed her got up from her seat and picked up her purse and her coat.

Just when he thought that he was having streaks of bad luck today, she felt her leaning closely to his ear and whispered,

“Hey. Do you want to have sex tonight?”

Startled with her words, he looked up beside him and felt all of his walls were crumbling down to the ground. This woman somehow has the power to stir up everything in his system and the calm, cool and collected Choi Seung Hyun is now the stuttering and nervous Choi Seung Hyun.

“Err.. what?”

He felt his lips were as dry as hell and his throat was gulping down his nervousness.

With her head still leaned in the crook of his neck, he could smell her scent of jasmine through her hair as she pressed her lips to his most sensitive spot, “I said, do you want to have sex tonight?”

“I…. hmm… I…”

Tired of waiting for his reply, she straightened up herself and looked down at him. “Well, it was nice to meet you” she said and she walked straight through the door and never looked back.

Fuck.

He quickly gained his composure, grabbed his coat and placed the bill on the table enough for his drink and hers, even though he was not that sure whether had she paid her bills or not before. Fuck that. He needed to find her.

Going out from the bar, he scanned the road through the walking crowd to find her. Lucky him, he saw her long wavy hair not far from him and he went towards her direction to catch her. Swiftly, he pulled her arm to his side and kept her close for a moment. He felt her being shocked by his gesture and so, he leaned in the crook of her neck, pressed his lips on her skin and whispered,

“Where’s your place?”

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a/n: hello there! so, ehem. i know this is a choi seunghyun smut. muahahahaha… just to let you know, this is my first time of writting smut. i don’t know what the hell happened to me but there you have it. a smut series of the most sexiest man on earth. sorry if the rated part is a bit.. er.. awkward….. anyways, thanks for reading!

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