97 Crossing the Line (2/2)

”There's no TV here, though,” Yeo Ri pointed out.

”Then we can just stream something on our phones.”

”But that's what I do every day,” Yeo Ri grumbled.

”Aigoo, you're so hard to please,” Hyuk exasperatedly sighed, pushing her down on the bed. He kissed her forehead, eyes, cheeks, nose, and finally, lips.

Yeo Ri laughed, ”It tickles!”

He kissed her along the jaw and down to her neck, making her squeal. Each spot that his lips grazed sent a tingly feeling inside her, making her feel strange.

”Nnh!” Yeo Ri suddenly moaned.

Just as he reached her collarbones, he stopped. Hyuk pulled himself away, eyes wide. ”Sorry, Yeo Ri-ah,” he immediately apologised. He didn't mean to go so far.

He frantically got up, ruffling his hair. ”Sorry.”

Yeo Ri was panting slightly as she watched Hyuk's frazzled look. She didn't understand why he was apologising.

Yeo Ri quickly grabbed his arm, pulling him close to her again. Blushingly, she said, ”K-keep going, Oppa.”

As innocent as she was, after experiencing 'that' a few times, she knew well enough where things were going.

Although she was scared, she still wanted to persist. After all, her partner was Hyuk. She doubted that he would ever do anything to hurt her. Based on her experiences, having sex makes a man feel good. Even if she might feel that pain again, she wanted to make Hyuk happy.

”Are you sure?” He asked, unbelieving. He had thought that after everything that she had gone through, she would be too traumatised to go any further.

As if trying to prove her point, she slipped his hand inside her dress, letting him touch the bare skin underneath.

Both of them flinched at the contact. However, she did not feel any disgust as she had originally expected. Rather, it was quite exciting.

Hyuk stared at her, dumbfounded. He had not expect her to be so bold. He could feel her supple skin under his palm. She kept leading his hand higher and higher, until his finger bumped into her breast.

Her breath hitched as her cheeks flushed a deeper red.

”...”

”...”

The two stayed in the awkward position for some time. Neither of them moved.

Finally, Hyuk hoarsely spoke, ”Are you really sure, Yeo Ri-ah?”

Yeo Ri nodded. ”I love you, Oppa,” she whispered, smiling shakily. Her heart was thumping loudly. And this time, it was not because of fear.