JaeJoong Drabble
Blue eyes. Lips parting, parting, making word that you love to hear. Singing, singing, making you feel alive through the pain that beautiful voice creates. Making your heart clench and tears run down your face.
Those lips. Pink and just so pretty. Didn't you say you loved seeing them wrapped around-
No. Not that. That's too dirty and makes you sound like pervert.
You're thinking it though.
A smile on those pretty, luscious, lust-inspiring pink lips.
You're being shy.
It's my first time.
Whispered words, clothes falling falling down and being pulled away, pulled and zipped and ripped off.
Hands cover your naked body and then inviting laughter fills the room.
Its a bit late for that.
You shake as fingers wrap around your writs and a bed meets the back of your legs.
Falling, falling into blue eyes, strong embraces, and screaming, crying out because it hurts. There is pain and pleasure.
Mixing, mixing like sweat and tears.
More smiles and pretty pink lips tracing your pulsing veins, neck, chest.
White teeth bite, purple and red marks doting your skin.
Arching and crying out, leaving nail marks on soft fair skin.
Red on his back as you pull and push harder, tightening and then your falling.
Black surrounding as blue eyes stare down at you and bruised lips smirk.
Sticky. Bodies sticking together with sweat and tears and-
No. Not that. That's too dirty.
It makes you blush.