baeksuzy.
there’s a look in his eyes that she knows all too well, and she doesn’t doubt it’s all too present in her own, so when she ponders the fact there’s nowhere she’d rather have been, oh, she meant it. he’s everything she is and is not used to, yet she can’t get enough. though she knows if she were to r u s h it and go in all too quickly, this little to and fro they’ve easily switched between since they’d left could shatter too quickly. and yes she’d turned down a routine visit to a few friends that evening but she wasn’t willing to have turned away their very chance evening. the cover of night slowly creeping across the once lilac skies ahead of them is welcomed, whilst she’s not a shy woman, dim lighting did always make things prettier and she doesn’t doubt he’s excluded from that. its a peculiar feeling, the faint nervousness settling in her stomach. far from common, though she’s not quick to try and push it down. is he feeling it too ? since he was the one to ask, suzy is s u r e to follow him, though she keeps all attention on him even as she tries to fumble her way to releasing her feet from the heavy sandals hooked on small feet. painted nails hover at the nape of his neck, slightly different in comparison to the kiss, she’d never known gentle in her life. he’s turning her soft, as the corners of her lips quirk again. though her decorated lids shut, the shift of his weight is evident and she worries he’s uncomfortable. but if he were, would he be kissing her still ? she’s curious whether she has quite the same affect that he has on her –– she can feel it in her toes, pitting in her chest, and if she wasn’t careful, you’d be able to feel her heart heaving out her chest. it’s just a kiss and he’s got her undone. as his touch first shifts she twitches, an all too quiet breathy moan is freed through painted lips. softening once he settles at the curve of her waist, just by the band of her skirt, she’s almost amused by how close he is. breath hitching all over again as she’s shifting in her spot, more than happy to follow suit, the fingers at his neck dig ever so slightly, her other finally dares to move away, slipping round his side, sitting tightly at his back. if he didn’t do something, oh, she would.
this, whatever may be happening, was tethering into an unfamiliar area that moonkyu has only visited about TWICE in his life –– and not even in a physical sense but more of a ... mental idea of some sort. he can’t exactly deny the way his heart had practically raced every time his eyes finds her in the sea of students or the effect she had on him when she moaned like that ... it caused a riff inside of him, somewhere low and deep that causes him to shift a bit in his seat to relieve the pressure that’s clearly pressed against the zipper of his pants –– unable to hide his BLUSH that begins to expand onto pale skin as he continues the soft glide against cherry lips because she’s wearing lipstick –– ? lipgloss ? something of the sort that’s so, so sweet that makes him unable to pull away. in the back of his mind, in the midst of shared moans and nimble hands that rest upon clothed skin, he ponders for a moment if she was okay with THIS –– as if he’s moving too fast, wants too much from her when simply, he couldn’t help it. everything about her was simply OVERPOWERING towards the point where he needs to see her, all of her, and it’ll drive him mad if she doesn’t continue to put his hands on him like that. the back of his eyelids are beginning to darken which is how moonkyu knows that it’s slowly getting darker outside but the fact doesn’t deter him in any way, simply pulling his hand away that laid idly on her cheek to slowly caress the skin of her bare arm –– down, down until both palms are resting firmly on slim hips and moonkyu’s brain cuts abruptly at that point in the night. he’s a deprived, teenage male that’s feeling too much at once ... so he finally stops thinking and starts acting. “ ‘tis is nice –– ” he murmurs against the other’s lips with a lazy grin, fingers tightening for a short moment before tilting his head more towards the side to p e p p e r kisses against the underside of her jaw ... thumbs carefully rubbing circles to the point where they PUSH up the hem of her shirt, careful but not intruding. “ here –– let me just ... ” he doesn’t really know if he’s talking to himself or to the breathtakingly distressed girl next to him but he’s pulling her until he’s settled more comfortably on his back in the driver’s seat, pulling her along until her lithe figure is HOVERING over him all whilst straddling his lower half, even in the cramped area. moonkyu leans up to press her lips against her neck, trying to muffle his breathy moan at the subtle brush against his groin –– fingers tightening around her hips. “ are you ... are you more comfortable now ? ”
