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 Table of Contents

1. Foreword
2. TRUST and THRUST
3. TRUST and THRUST
4. TRUST and THRUST
5. SEQUEL!

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 Foreword

Characters

Kwon Jiyong (G-Dragon) Park Sandara (Dara)

Description

Foreword

How to overcome the

DESIRE

CARNAL AFFECTIONS

when

DISTANCE

TEMPTATIONS

are your ultimate rivals?

How to continue a healthy relationship when

TRUST

is becoming an issue?

LOVE

enough to keep their relationship going?

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 LUST

save them or destroy them?

How will the

DISTANCE

affect their relationship?

Will they

TRUST

THRUST

A//N:

HELLO AGAIN~

I KNOW THAT I HAVE ON-GOING FICS THAT DESPERATELY NEEDS

SOME UPDATE ,

BUT I'M TOO LAZY TO UPDATE THOSE RIGHT NOW...SORRY~ LOL

HANG ON THERE PLEASE^^

ANYHOW, THIS FIC WILL BE A MULTI-CHAPTERED SMUT/EROTICA!

THERE WILL BE NO DEPTHS WHATSOEVER...I JUST WANTED TO WRITE

A NASTY DG SEKO SEKO PORN THE MOMENT I SAW THE MANIP/BANNER

ABOVE MADE BY

THANK YOU

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 FOR MAKING LE INNOCENT SOUL HAWRNY!!!

I'M WRITING IT IN A HURRY RIGHT NOW & I'LL POST IT RIGHT AWAY
ONCE I'M DONE.

WARNING!!!

NO MINORS ALLOWED!

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 TRUST and THRUST

TRUST

A/N::

I KNOW I SAID THAT I WAS GONNA MAKE IT A ONESHOT STORY.

SORRY I LIED.

I CHANGED MY MIND COZ IT WOULD BE TOO LONG TO PUT IT

ALTOGETHER HERE. SO I DECIDED TO MAKE IT A TWO-SHOT INSTEAD.
(NOT SURE HOW IT'S CALLED O.o)

ANYHOW, THIS IS THE BORING FILLER CHAP FOR THE UPCOMING

SEKO SEKO CHAPTER, SO PREPARE TO YAWN ON THIS ONE. (>__>) LOL

I'LL POST THE PERVERTED AND FINAL CHAP TOMORROW.

PARDON ANY ERRORS BELOW COZ I'M WAY TOO LAZY TO PROOFREAD
IT..LOL

ERR...THAT'S ALL.

HAPPY READING!

“Lets cool-off…”

Silence.

A long moment of agonizing silence from either of them passed. Only their heavy
breathing can be heard. The tension was thick and suffocating despite of their
current distance from each other.

“W-what?”, Dara asked breathlessly, her heart was starting to constrict due to the
familiar pain that she always feels whenever one of them brings up the break-up
topic. She's going through it again. They're going throught it again. It's
uncomfortable. It hurts.
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 Deep inside, Dara was hoping that she just probably heard him wrong. She was
trying to believe that maybe her boyfriend, Jiyong, was just messing with her. Joking
as usual, his habit. However, as the silence lengthens, it only pained Dara that the
supposed "just kidding babe" phrase that she was waiting to hear

after the deafening stretch of silence

hadn't come at all. It didn't came. None.

Today, Jiyong finally picked up his phone

after ignoring Dara's gazillions texts and phone calls to him, and now this is how
he's gonna greet her? Dara was caught in between the mixture of astonishment and
bewilderment. She doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry upon hearing what he just
said. Why was he bringing that up?

She heard him sigh over the phone. Deep strained sigh. Exhausted sigh. Unhappy
sigh.

“You heard what I said.”, Jiyong answered in a thick voice. He sounds strange.

“W-why?”

“I think you know why, Dee. This isn’t working for us anymore.”

She snorted. If only he could hear how ridiculous he sounds right now. Damn
ridiculous.

Years of them being together with trials after trials had come to test them, yet,
their relationship managed to stay strong and survived. But how is it that all of a
sudden he’s giving up on what they’ve fought for? Ain't that an easy escape?
Ridiculous excuse?

“Of course I know what it is, Ji. How stupid of me waiting for you to come back
here in Korea, worrying about your safety, understanding you, and thinking about
you every second of the day. But in the end, you just wanna break up with me,
again…and what more, over the damn phone!",

Dara gritted her teeth and gripped the phone, her patience thinning as the pent
up frustrations inside her wanted to protest.

"...I damn worry about you while you’re doing your thing there in Japan…I know I
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shouldn't have but I did. How stupid of me, right? It seems like you're doing mighty
fine there after all, doing things with HER! Toge--..”, her voice was starting to get
louder and that's when Jiyong cut her off.

She tried her best to stop the tears that’s threatening to escape from her eyes.
She willed her voice to remain stern for she don’t wanna sound weak and broken
just like how people usually viewed her. But deep inside, she’s slowly breaking down
into pieces. Deep inside she felt pathetic. Betrayed. Hurt.

Aching.

“Jesus Christ, Dara! I told you, Kiko and I, are just friends now! What happened to
us in the past were all gone and forgotten! We‘re not doing anything wrong! Why
won‘t you believe me, huh?”, Jiyong hissed exasperatedly. Tired of arguing with
Dara regarding about the same issue that they've always fought about since God
knows when.

“Exactly, Ji! She’s your ex! You two had history together! Yet you’re with her and
you chose to remain ‘friends’ with her again even if I told you that I‘m opposed to
it!”

“Dara, I’m not

fucking

Kiko, okay?! Jesus fucking Christ, I’m not cheating on you!”, Jiyong growled over
the phone. His head aching from what had become on his once solid relationship
with Dara. What happened to them? Where did it all went wrong? Why did they turn
into this? Why did their relationship became like this?

Seconds of deafening silence passed them again. However, for both of them, it
rather felt like a century of drought already.

“Nowadays, I noticed that you have more time for her than you have with me,
although I’m your actual GIRLFRIEND, Ji. That’s something I cannot fathom. Why
cant you just avoid her? You don’t see me being friends with my ex, do you? You
forbade me and I obliged. So why should you?”, she croaked in an almost whisper.
Pain of betrayal and accusation laced her tone.

“Because that’s ‘

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 ’, Dara. Your ex wanted you bac-…”

“And you think that Kiko doesn’t want the same thing? She wants you back as well
Ji. I've told you that before but you wouldn’t believe me! You damn know that out of
all your women, it's

whom I cant stand being near you. Cause I know that deep inside, she still likes
you! Why cant you understand that, huh?”

“God Dara you can be so frustrating sometimes, you know that? How many times
have we argued about this? I’m tired of this same routine over and over again. Why
wouldn‘t you just let it go?”

“What do you think of how

feel, Ji? Do you really think I’m happy with us being like this? We’re thousand
miles away from each other and you cant even bring yourself to answer my calls and
texts. Yet you have time to meet up with your ‘

friends

’ there!”, a tear escaped Dara's eye and her voice cracked and thickened with
suppressed emotions. All her bottled-up emotions starting to get the best of her.
She’s in pain. Deep emotional pain.

“Dara, I told you it was work. I was busy with the concert preparations and
meeting with the

Ambush couple

for our fashion collab. I cant just stay on the phone with you to answer all your
whims and reassure you the whole day. Dara I‘m human too, I get tired and I need
rest.”, Jiyong explained exasperatedly.

He sagged helplessly on the comforts of his bed in his dorm at Japan. He too, was
tired of their situation. Barely even making time for each other. He avoided calling
her or answering her calls cause whenever they talk, they just ended up arguing and
fighting with each other, just like what's happening right now. It’s mentally and
emotionally tiring. He’s beyond exhausted.

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 “Tired, huh? Oh, so that’s why you were seen having a drink with ‘

’ in the club and was totally having a good time. I just hope you had a good

‘rest

’, Ji.”, Dara remarked bitterly upon remembering a certain photo which was
leaked online. It was a photo of Jiyong and Kiko dancing together, along with their
friends; Ambush couple, M. Yulia and their other Japanese friends. The photo rose
the netizen’s suspensions of them being a couple. Again.

Dara was beyond hurt, not because of the netizen’s conclusions, but rather by
seeing that photo of them smiling together. Jiyong had time to party with

‘her

’ yet he didn't even have time to respond to her texts. She felt stupid and betrayed
for worrying about him. Why was she worrying about him when all along, he was
partying his life in Japan with his ex! She suddenly felt sorry for herself for being
stupid and pathetic.

“You know what? I don’t wanna discuss this over the phone…you won’t believe me
if I explain it to you anyway. We’ll just end up arguing some more and that will get
us nowhere at all. I’ll call you bac-..”

“No. Don’t call me again, Kwon. You said we’re over, so guess what? We’re over.
For good. Have a good life in Japan or wherever your feet brings you. Thank you and
good bye.”, Dara hissed menacingly then hung up the phone without even waiting
for Jiyong's reply.

She threw her phone against the wall of her room then curled up in a ball on the
floor; finally letting go of all the heartaches she currently feels through her tears.
She sobbed and sobbed to till her voice turned hoarse, till her throat ached and till
her eyes stung. Yet no matter how much tears she’ve shed, the pain of losing the
only man she really loved and currently loves, is haunting her and breaking her
already broken heart.

She cried.

And cried.

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 And cried again.

‘It hurts Ji….it hurts.’, was the last broken words that escaped her tight stinging
throat and out her chapped lips before exhaustion consumed her.

Over in Bigbang’s dorm

at Japan, a

n equally hurt and confused, Kwon Jiyong, lays on his bed, feeling so drained and
empty.

He should’ve felt relieved for Dara had agreed on the break up, but he felt
otherwise. Hearing Dara’s final words had struck him straight to the heart. It’s as if
the world just came crashing down right before him. He didn’t expect to feel like
this. Unlike their any other break-ups, this time around, it felt rather more serious
and final.

No more future with them

‘together

’. Such thought gripped his heart painfully, and a single tear streamed down his
cheek. His heart ached like never before before. His heart felt empty. He's hurt.
Beyond hurt.

‘Are we really over now, Dara? Is this how it should be?’

Few days after the break up.

“Omo…Omo!”, Minzy gasped lowly while looking at her iPad.

“Waeyo?”, Bom whose currently watching TV next to the maknae asked.

“Unnie…Ermm…”, Minzy looked up from her iPad to her Bom-unnie and

Chaerin-unnie.

The two older ladies raised their brows upon seeing the maknae’s torn expression.
Her expression intrigued them. They sat closer next to her and peeked at what she

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was looking at.

“What the….why is Jiyong-oppa with

‘her’

?!”, CL was the first to blurt out upon seeing a tweet containing a fan-account. In
it was a picture of Jiyong and Kiko inside a vintage boutique in Japan, taken by some
sasaeng fan.

“That flirting asshole! He’ll surely get it from me once he comes back here. Im’ma
fry his flat ass, I swear.”, Bom growled lowly, vowing to hurt the possible cause of
Dara’s sudden indifference recently.

“Omo, unnie. Do you think this is the reason why Dara-unnie has been locking
herself up inside her room? She's not even talking to us nor updating her twitter.”,
Minzy asked in wonder and worry. CL sighed heavily, seeing that indeed Dara has
been avoiding anyone’s paths for days.

Bom straightened her shoulders and looked at her two dongsaengs straight in the
eyes.

“Honestly, I don’t know. She wouldn’t tell me what’s wrong. I’m worried about
her.”

“Me too.”

“Same here.”

“I know, but we must give her some time and if later she chose to avoid us still, I’ll
drag her ass out of the room and kidnap Tamtamie just to make her talk.”

The girls giggled a little, though the worry for their Ssantokki still bugs them
inside.

“But for now, we must never show this to Dara or else--..”

“Not show me what?” , the three ladies jumped on their seats upon suddenly
hearing Dara’s voice across the living room. They were startled.

Their gazes slowly went to the petite girl across them, clad in her over-sized grey
pajamas and holding a glass of water. Dara was standing there almost lifelessly. Her
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usual vibrant aura has now gone gloomy. Her lips which usually holds a bright smile
is now upturned in an obvious sadness. Her eye bags and dark circles could rival
Seungri’s. The usual sparkle in her orbs is now gone and empty. In other words,
Dara looks like shit. Heart-broken and mourning.

“Ah…errr….it’s nothing Dee. Erm, are you hungry? There’s more food in the
fridge. Do you want me to warm it up for you?”, Bom blabbered in one go. The three
of them panicking inwardly. Uncomfortable. Awkward. Cautious.

Dara narrowed her hollow eyes upon seeing the girls acting so suspicious. She
shook her head a “No” to Bom’s question and slowly walked to the coffee table to
put her glass away, then went to where the girls were sitting.

She caught Minzy quickly put her iPad behind her, trying to hide it from her. She
looked at the flustered maknae then sighed. She held her hand out, palm up, waiting
for the younger girl to surrender the device.

Minzy groaned and hesitantly gave the iPad to Dara’s awaiting hand. The three
ladies watched Dara carefully as the girl inspected what was shown on the screen.
They saw how Dara tightened her hold to the device, gripping it, making her
knuckles turn white. And they also saw how Dara bit her lower lip to the point of
making it bleed a little. She’ve became more pale. She was breaking in front of
them. The girls instantly stood up, and scrurried next to Dara, patting her back and
caressing her arms to comfort her.

“Dee…you okay?”, Bom asked worriedly. Dara looked up from the iPad and looked
at her friends in daze. Then she forced herself to give them a bright smile but it
turned out weak or rather a grimace. Her lips were trembling. Her eyes stungs from
the unshed tears.

"H-huh?", she breathed confused and distractively. Her heart beating fast and an
invisible hand was gripping it tightly making it almost impossible for her to brath.
Dara suddenly had a hard time breathing. She closed her eyes tightly for a moment.

"Unnie?", chorused by the worried maknaes.

"Dee? You okay? Why don't you take a sit?", Bom panicked. Dara dragged a
lungfull of oxygen to her tightening stinging lungs then opened her eyes to look at
her friends.

“Aigoo…of course I am. Why wouldn’t I be?”, Dara nodded furiously and shrugged
cooly, weakly. She faked a smile as she looked at her friends. She handed back the
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iPad to Minzy with her shaky hand.

“But…unnie…Jiyong oppa is with her…And…”, CL started to asked but was cut off
by Bom’s sharp glare.

“It’s okay. He can do whatever he wants now. We broke up already...so….yeah.”,

Dara avoided her friends gaze and bit her dry lower lip again. Her tone shaky. She
was having a hard time keeping her facade in front of her friends. She's breaking
inside again.

The next thing Dara knew, she was suddenly engulfed by three pairs of arms
hugging her and comforting her, as well as promising to help her move on right
away from such terrible break-up.

Tears betrayed her again as she broke down right in front of her friends. Dara just
sobbed weakly in the arms of her friends. She didn't hold back as she bawled her
heartaches away.

‘Ji….why? Why is it so hard for me to let you go when you yourself had already
moved on? Why is it so easy for you to just forget about me? Why?’

, she thought helplessly, feeling her heart go through another process of brutal
dying.

She’s very tired with the emotional heartaches. Can no longer tolerate it. She
knows that she has to let go of him somehow but it’s proving to be more than
difficult.

Loving Kwon Jiyong has brought her series of happiness and countless heartaches.
But right now, it seems like, loving him only causes her pain and nothing more.
However, it seems like the love she have for him and the heartaches she recieves
from him has now became a new addiction of hers. She slowly became obssessed
with it, with him, with the pain, to the point of almost never letting him go. Such
realizations hurts her.

‘Ji, how to 'unlove' you?

Meanwhile in some bar at Japan.

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 “You look like shit, hyung.”, Seungri said in a matter of fact tone as he sat next to
his Jiyong-hyung in a VIP lounge.

“Drop it, Rat. Don’t wanna hear whatever you’re thinking right now. I just want a
drink, aight?”, Jiyong answered monotonously. He and few of their friends went to
their usual club to unwind. But in his case, he went there to distract himself from
the sudden emptiness and loneliness that he’s currently feeling inside.

However, despite being

in the middle of a crowded place, with sounds booming in the background, he still
felt alone and abandoned. With only the thought of Dara’s tear stricken face to
accompany him in the deep sorrow.

“You know you have to go back to Korea soon, right? Somehow, you have to
personally face Dara-noona, hyung.”, Seungri murmured sympathetically towards
his almost lifeless hyung.

Jiyong flinched a little upon hearing

name. The name he doesn't wanna hear as of the moment because hearing the
mention of her name only causes him further emptiness. Deep longing for

engulfed him fully. He misses her. Misses her so badly. Craves for her. Wants her.

No matter how much Jiyong put on a happy and careless façade, Seungri can still
see through him, saw the real him. The maknae saw how his hyung was really
hurting and suffering deep inside. It astonishes Seungri on how Jiyong can keep all
his raging emotions bottled up inside. Jiyong pretending to be strong again when
he's actually a weakling and a coward inside. He and his damn pride.

“Why don’t you just go back home right away and fix things with noona instead of
drowning yourself with alcohol and surrounding yourself with fake friends here,
hyung? You’re just torturing yourself. It‘s very unlike ‘

’.”, Seungri continued, shaking his head in disapproval due to his hyung’s current
pathetic state.

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 “Ri, please. I don’t wanna hear it, okay? She moved on already…there’s nothing I
can do anymore. We‘re over.”, Jiyong hissed, though anguish can be heard in his
tone.

“Hyung, just because Dara-noona followed Jaejoong and Donghae in Twitter,

doesn’t mean she’ve already moved on.”, Seungri remarked in disbelieving laugh.
He couldn’t quite fathom witnessing his hyung in front of him, acting like a scared,
defeated weakling for the first time in his life. Jiyong had always been confident and
certain with his moves, but right now, he's the very opposite of his usual self.

“Someone saw her with Jaejoong in some café days ago. Just the two of them
together.”, Jiyong croaked in a thick tone, his heart breaking at such info. He
instantly downed his beer in one go hoping that the alcohol will help him numb his
aching heart. Despite of the loud music, Seungri still heard him clearly. The younger
guy shook his head and nudge the older guy.

“Exactly the reason why you have to go back to Korea and get her back.”

“I don’t know Ri. I don’t know anymore.”, Jiyong raked his hand through his hair
due to frustration and uncertainty. He’s confused and hurting. What should he do?
What if Dara really moved on already? What if Dara wouldn't even wanna see him
again? Such thought gripped his heart tightly and made his eyes sting.

“You’re stupid, you know that?”, Seungri sighed and scoot closer to his hyung to
pat his back in sympathy.

“Yes I am. And pathetic too. So stupid and pathetic for letting go a wonderful
woman like

. Sooo stupid.”, he whispered more to himself before drowning his heartache in

another glass of alcohol. Damn heartache.

A week later. Jiyong finally arrived in Korea from Japan.

Jiyong was looking down on his phone, planning to text Dara something when
suddenly he bumped unto Kush and Harry Kim at YGE’s elevator.

“Oh Ji…welcome back man!”, Kush greeted him first and bumping his fist against
him.

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 "Wassup!", he greeted back.

“Yo wassup, bruh! I expect to see you in our farewell party later tonight, yeah?”,
Harry Kim enthusiastically did the same thing.

“Farewell party?”, Jiyong raised his brow, smiling a little.

“Ah yes, a farewell party. You see it’s just an excuse for me and Ben Baller
(celebrity jeweler & friend) to throw a mad party. We’re going back to States the
day after tomorrow. You should drop by and hang out with us for a bit, yeah?”,
Harry grinned convincingly. Jiyong pondered, hesitating a bit.

“Come on bro! It’s been a while since we’ve party together. Someone’s coming
later as well, I know you’ll be surprised and happy to find out who. ”, Kush winked
meaningfully at him.

What Kush said had piqued Jiyong's curiosity. Could Kush be talking about Dara?

Jiyong certainly hope so. They need to talk. He tried calling her but it seems like
she changed her number. He also went to 2NE1's dorm but wasn’t able to see her
nor the girls. He picked a wrong time of wanting to see her. He hopes that his
chance of seeing her would be tonight.

Dara and Harry are friends so there’s a fat chance that he’ll see her there. Right?

“Sure. Just give me the venue’s address, I'll be there.”, Jiyong answered
confidently. Hope was rising within him. Hope of talking things out with Dara. Hope
to fix things with Dara. Hope to have her. Again.

“Okay, I'm on my way there now. I just went to pick up something here from the
store. Arrasso, see you in a bit.”, Dara hung up the phone and buckled her seat belt.

Dara tried starting her car and it moved forward for a bit before jerking to the
left. Clearly something was amiss. She quickly went out of her car to check what’s
wrong. and she instantly groaned in exasperation the moment she saw that both of
the left tires of her car were slashed by some knife. Probably done by some bored
kids in the neighborhood.

“Urgh! Why now?!”, Dara whined and kicked her car with her stiletto-clad foot.

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 “Uhm…Dara? Is that you?”, Dara heard a familiar voice called her. She looked
back slowly and eventually smiled

shyly

upon seeing out who it was.

“Oh. Hi Donghae! Yeah, it‘s me.”, she greeted with an embarrassed smile. He
smiled brightly at her.

“I thought so. Hi…what are you doing here? Something wrong with your car?”,
Donghae peeked around her to see her car.

“Umm…yeah. Someone slashed my tires so…err…I cant drive it.”

“Tsk. Probably done by bored kids around here.”

“Most likely.”

“Oh…hmm…I see you’re dressed for something though. Going to a party?”,

Donghae scanned her from head to toe.

Dara was dressed in a short black dress that has a see-through long sleeves.
Though her dress covered a lot of skin at the front, but it also shows a of skin at the
back and legs. It was sexy backless dress that shows major skin at the back for it
was a low cut and the cut only stops just above the small of her back. Then she
paired the stunning short dress with a pair of spiky Cristian Louboutin stiletto heels.
Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail and she wore just a little make-up to
emphasize her already-there beauty. She looks stunning as usual but she’s rather
more seductive tonight. Breath-taking.

“Uhmm…yeah. I guess I’ll just ride a cab or call somebody to pick me up here.”,
Dara said thoughtfully.

“I can drive you to your destination, you know. It’s not safe to ride a cab when
you’re alone and especially with a pretty girl like you.”, Donghae smiled upon seeing
Dara blushed profusely.

“Aigoo…no. I don’t wanna be a bother to you--..”, Dara started to protest.

“Ani. It ain’t a bother, really. I was actually about to go home when I found out
that my friends ditched me in our dinner meeting tonight. Anyway, let me drive you
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to your destination cause honestly I don’t plan on leaving you right here alone by
yourself right now.”, Donghae insisted sternly.

Dara was touched by the concern of her old suitor. However, she didn't give it any
malice since they've already decided to just remain friends now. She sighed in
defeat and gratefulness.

“You sure?”, she asked hesitantly and was answered by his grinning face and
eager nods.

“Arasso.”

At the Party venue.

“Kiko, what are you doing here?”, Jiyong asked, confused. He caught Kush
sending him a wink from the far corner.

“I was invited by Kush. I came here with Yoon and Kush’s ex, Nugu. Did you know
that Kush and Nugu are back together? How exciting right?!”, Kiko gushed happily.
Jiyong just nodded and inwardly disappointed. He didn’t even expect to see Kiko
here. He was expecting to see Dara tonight, not Kiko. Damn Kush.

“The truth is, I miss you oppa.”, Kiko suddenly said as she stepped closer to
Jiyong. As close as what’s allowed.

“What? Kiko, what are you talki-…”. Jiyong hissed but stopped upon hearing a
familiar name. The name of the person he’s been waiting for and longed to see.

“Dara…you’re here! And oh, you’ve brought a friend with you…welcome!”, Harry’s
enthusiastic voice ringed over the loud music.

Jiyong slowly whirled around, following everyone’s gaze to the newly arrived
guests.

His eyes landed on the couple ushered by Harry further into the club.

Dara. You’re here. You’re really here

.’, Jiyong felt his heart skipped a beat then thundered in joy. It felt surreal seeing

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her again. It felt forever since he've seen her. He missed her more than ever. Oh,
how he wish to touch her, envelope her in a tight hug and just never let her go
again.

“Oh~ Is Dara with Donghae now? They arrived together.”, Jiyong heard Kiko’s
voice so close to him. Then he finally noticed the man standing next to Dara.

Yes, Dara is here. But she came here with somebody. Not just somebody. It’s Lee
Donghae. Dara’s suitor before Jiyong claimed

his. It was Lee Donghae who was very much interested with Dara and has all the
intention of making her his before. He came here with her.

Donghae and Dara. Together. They're together.

Jiyong was about to look away from the painful sight, but his eyes caught Dara’s.

Their eyes met and as if hypnotized, they held each others' gaze. His intense dark
orbs to her cold brown ones.

It was hot and angry. Intense exchange of stares that awakened some unwelcome
emotions within them. Longing and familiar heartache enveloped them.

But there's one thing that not even a single soul whose currently present in that
party can deny as they witness the two exchange glare was...the the sexual tension
the couple shared.

Jiyong and Dara.

Both were across the room, opposite each other. Both battled through intense
stares resulting into thick sexual tension between them. Sparks of the familiar
sexual tension traveled across the room burning their skin and making them aware
of each others' presence. Memories and familiarity of each other's body taunted
their minds and tempted their cravings. He knew it. She knew. And they both felt it.
It was unnerving. And hot.

Jiyong and Dara.

They both know that one of them is about to go down. But neither of them are
backing out from their yet-to-be-known battle.

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Jiyong and Dara.

Both are angry....

...and...

...definitely....

...HORNY

TO BE CONTINUED TOMORROW-

THRUST

CHAPTER IS NEXT

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“Tokki!”

“Dara-unnie!”

Dara slowly broke away from the intense stare battle she shared with Jiyong when
she heard Bom, CL and Minzy calling her from the distance. The three ladies rushed
to her side and immediately engulfed her in tight hugs to welcome her. She gave
them a tight smile and said her distracted hello. In return, the girls said their
knowing hellos to her as well as to Donghae.

However, Dara found herself distracted again upon knowing the mere fact that
Jiyong, her now ex-boyfriend, is here in the same building as her.

Oh how much she had missed him. How long has it been since the last time she’ve
seen him? It sure felt like forever already. She wondered how he is. Was he eating
right? Was he taking good care of himself? Was he thinking of her as well? Does he
miss her as much as she misses him? Did he really moved on already?

‘For sure he did. He’s doing better than you obviously. He even brought his girl

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with him here.’

, the rational part of her thought bitterly.

Dara’s friends continued to chat with Donghae, catching up with each other…but
she wasn’t hearing any more of it for her gaze slowly found its way back to the
couple across the room; her ex boyfriend and his current woman. It seems like
everything around her became muted as she looked at the heart-breaking sight
across the room.

Seeing Jiyong and Kiko together in flesh is just too much to bear. She felt how her
heart constricted in pain again, as though thousands of jackhammers are brutally
drilling holes into her already suffering heart. She felt her eyes started to sting as
she tried to suppress her tears. Wanting not to worry her friends, she bit her lower
lip so hard

just to stop it from trembling

and she tasted her own blood mixing with the bitter vile down her throat.
Unpleasant. What she currently sees and feels are all extremely unpleasant.

She saw how Jiyong leaned down a bit closer to Kiko when the latter whispered
something to him.

It was like a slap on the face seeing how it unfold right before her stinging eyes.
Her fist clenched and her body shook a little due to the mix of heavy emotions trying
to eat her sanity. She’s hurting even more. She felt devastated. Betrayed. Hurt.
Angry. But above all, she's still longs for him.

“Dara, you okay?”, Donghae tapped her shoulder lightly and followed her gaze to
where she was looking at, then back to her face again.

Dara looked away from the painful sight of Kiko and Jiyong being so close to each
other for she couldnt take any more of the heart-breaking sight.

She looked up to Donghae’s worried face.

'No, I'm not okay. I will never be okay. I'm hurting so much.

I hate him for hurting me. I hate him, but at the same time I love him. I love him
so much it hurts to see him happy with somebody else. He's not with me and it's not
okay. I'm not okay.'
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 she wanted to say to Donghae. Would he pitty her or laugh at her miserable love
life? Will he judge her of her selfishness?Donghae is a friend though.

Nonetheless, she gave Donghae a small assuring nod. Another facade. She atleast
have to make it look like that she's okay. Nothing's wrong. Everything is fine. and
perfect.

“Unnie…do you wanna sit down or something?”, CL asked worriedly. Dara

declined by shaking her head a

“No”

“Do you want some air? I can accompany you to the club’s balcony upstairs.”,
Donghae offered gently seeing how pale Dara had become. She doesn’t looked okay
to him. Clearly something’s with her. Probably sick? Donghae wondered.

Dara looked at him for few seconds processing what he just said and eventually
mumbled an “

” while giving him a curt nod.

Yes, she agreed to Donghae’s offer cause she realized that she indeed needs some
fresh air right now. Despite how spacious the club is, Dara felt crowded. She’s
feeling suffocated and she was having a hard time to breath. Her breathing is in
short and uneven gasps due to the tightness in her chest. She needs to get out of
here right away, this instant. Away from the cause of the tightness in her
chest….away from the sight of her ex, Kwon Jiyong and his woman, Mizuhara Kiko.

“Don’t worry girls, I’ll take care of your unnie. We’ll be back right away.”, Dara
heard Donghae said to the girls and the girls also said something back to him but
Dara failed to hear more of it as she concentrated on her breathings and willing
herself not to break down like some pathetic loser in front of these people.

She felt Donghae guiding her to the upper floor but she wasn’t paying attention
anymore as the painful memory of the sight of Jiyong and Kiko together continued to
haunt her in her mind.

The sharpness of the cold air assaulting them is what greeted Dara and Donghae

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the moment they stepped out of the club and into its balcony.

The weather outside indicates that winter is approaching closely as the coldness
of the light breeze brought a little shiver on Dara’s exposed skin. But at the same
time, she felt good about it as well, a little numbing to her liking.

The two of them went closer to the edge of the balcony, leaning a bit forward to
the railings, propping their elbows above it as they gazed up to the starless sky.
They shared a moment of comforting silence; just watching the lone full moon
lighting up the endless sea of darkness above the sky and just appreciating the
peacefulness.

A cold breeze blew passed them, lightly sweeping Dara’s hair to her other side
and making her shiver a bit. Donghae noticed her shook a little.

“Are you cold? Why don’t you wear thi--..”, Donghae started to take off his leather
jacket to give it to her but she abruptly stopped him.

“No. I’m fine, thank you. I kinda like it actually. This kind of coldness is good…a
little refreshing. Numbing, yet comforting.”, she gave him a tight smile before
looking away again.

She inhaled a long and deep intake of breath, filling her lungs with cold air,
hoping to ease the tightness in her chest before letting it all out in one strained
exhale; it came out shaky.

“Thank you for driving me and staying with me by the way.”, she murmured
thoughtfully after a while. She looked at Donghae and gave him a genuine smile.
She really was grateful to him for accompanying her, but at the same she’s also
embarrassed that he had to witness her being like this.

“You don’t need to thank me, Dara. I’m glad that I was able to spend time with you
a little and of course to help you in some way.”, Donghae’s smiled softly at her.

“But I really am. So thank you, really.”

“Alright then, you’re welcome.”, they both chuckled a little. Then another
comforting silence passed them as their gazes went back to the view before them.

“Dee?”

“Hmm?”
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 “Are you sure you’re really okay? You sure don’t look okay to me a moment ago
when we we’re inside.”, Donghae murmured softly. Dara just bowed her head and
looked at the street below her. She became tense again as her eyes became misty
for the nth time. She gulped.

Now even Donghae noticed how pathetic she felt inside. She thought.

“You know sometimes it’s quite nice to talk it out to some friend, you know? It’s
not good to bottle up all those unpleasant emotions inside. You’ll feel lighter once
you let it all out.”,

Sincerity and thoughtfulness can be heard in Donghae’s gentle tone. He sounded

raher concerned. Dara heaved a sigh again and bit her lower lip as it started to
tremble again. Her emotions are going haywire.

“I saw you looking at Jiyong and that Japanese model he’s with, earlier. What
happened to the both of you? Why aren't you two together? Did you two broke up
again?”, Donghae continued.

She turned to face him slowly and smiled sadly.

“I must’ve looked pathetic huh…”, she stated more than questioned; chuckling
bitterly at the truthfulness of what she said.

“Jiyong and I…we’re…we’re kind of...in a…complicated situation right now.”, she
continued, stammering. She looked away from her friend as the tears pooled in the
corner of her eyes.

She cant even admit the truth that she and Jiyong broke up again and this time
is.... for good. Admitting the truth hurts her more than she expected. She refused to
accept it.

“Lover’s quarrel?”

She just nodded and briskly wiped the tears that finally betrayed her. Her
shoulders shook a little as the tears continued to pour out one after another.

Seeing Dara like this, surprised Donghae. She must’ve really love Jiyong that
much for staying with him all this time. Of course she loves him that much cause she
wouldn’t be as broken and as fragile as this if she doesn’t. Kwon Jiyong doesn’t
know how lucky he is. Donghae thought.

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 Donghae felt Dara’s sadness for he too can somehow relate to her as he
experienced almost the same heartache towards her before.

“Oh Dee…it’s gonna be alright. You two will fix this. Everything's gonna be okay.”,
Donghae stepped closer to her and enveloped her in a tight embrace, wanting to
comfort her.

Dara stiffened for a second, startled at his sudden gesture…though after a while
of feeling his sincerity and sympathy, she just let him be and sobbed some more into
his warmness.

“Oppa…do you wanna get out of here? We can go straight to my hotel or to your
place to continue the party. Just the two of us.”, Kiko purred next to Jiyong.

Jiyong whipped his head sharply towards her, surprise was evident on his face.

“I missed you oppa. I miss

‘us’

.”, Kiko ran her hand slowly up and down to Jiyongs arm.

Jiyong’s brows furrowed in confusion then after a while, his eyes turned cold upon
realizing the meaning of what she just said. He couldn’t quite believe what she just
insinuated to him.

Does Kiko really still like him? Does she really intend to get back with him?

It seems so. Based on the boldness of her offer, she still does. Maybe this is the
real reason why she befriended him again. So was Dara right about Kiko's intention
after all?! Why? What was he thinking?! Why didn't he see this before?

Jiyong’s jaws clenched tightly as she looked at the Japanese model square in the
eyes.

“I’m sorry Kiko. I think you’ve mistaken our friendship into something else.
Pardon me but I think we should better stop seeing each other as friends ever again.
Clearly you misunderstood me.

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 .”, Jiyong said in an almost harsh tone. Kiko was baffled.

“We can never get back together Kiko, if that's what you're hoping for. We’re over
years ago. I don’t feel anything towards you anymore cause I’m in love with
someone else. I love Dara and I’m dead serious about her. I cant hurt her any
further by staying friends with you. Let’s just end this friendship. I wish you well.
Bye Kiko.”, Jiyong finished with a cold tone leaving the model dumbfounded.

Without waiting for her reply, Jiyong briskly walked away from her as fast as he
can. He went looking for Dara right away. He went to where he last saw her but
didn’t find her there anymore.

He looked from his left to right, scanning the crowded club, but didn’t catch a
glimpse of her nor Donghae’s.

'Could she have left already? What if she went home with Donghae?',

Jiyong thought painfully and his heart pounded frantically and achingly against
his ribcage. Nervousness and worry enveloped his being. He suddenly felt scared.
Scared more than ever.

He continued to walk around the club to look for her but he couldn’t find her at
all. He saw Bom talking to her boyfriend, Youngbae, at the open bar.

He knew how much Bom currently detest his presence, but he still bravely strode
towards her direction; determined to convince the older girl on giving him an info
about Dara’s whereabouts.

“It’s okay Dee. Cry it out. It’ll make you feel better after.”, Donghae murmured
softly as he continued smoothing Dara’s hair and hugging her tightly.

As times goes y, her sobs started to subside and eventually stopped. Talking about
it to Donghae and crying it out actually made her feel a bit better inside. But not
completely.

She was about to pull away from Donghae’s embrace when suddenly she stiffened
upon hearing a familiar voice spoke from behind them.

“What’s the meaning of this?”, Jiyong hissed loudly, startling Dara and Donghae in
great surprise. His cold harsh tone brought shivers down to her spine.

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 “Ji, calm down. It’s now what you think it is, okay?”, Donghae stated calmly to the
obviously raging guy across them. Dara just stood there, frozen and completely
surprised of seeing Jiyong across them.

Jiyong stepped forward to them, his steps heavy and his eyes wild and feiry. His
body stiff due to pure anger and jealousy he felt inside. He glared menacingly at
Donghae as he speaks.

“Oh, really? Then tell me what does

means then. It clearly looks like something else to me. I saw you hugging my
girlfriend a mome--…”

“I’m not your girlfriend. I’m not yours anymore, Kwon. We broke up already,
remember? So stop acting like a jealous boyfriend.”, Dara spoke sharply as she
glared at Jiyong.

Donghae and Jiyong’s gaze went to her. Both surprised at her sudden coldness.

“Donghae is my friend and you have no right to be rude to him like that, because I
don’t do the same thing to your friend neither.Have I?”, she continued.

Dara’s tone was colder than the winter’s icy breeze. Her blunt words went
straight to Jiyong’s heart like a sharpened dagger cutting his flesh into million
pieces. He became mummed at what he heard and his jaws clenched tightly. He felt
enraged by her words saying that he doesn’t have the right to be jealous nor any
rights towards her. He just cant accept that fact. Dara is his. Only his. Forever his.

The two of them engaged into another heated glaring battle, completely forgetting
that Donghae was still there with them.

They heard Donghae cleared his throat but apparently they paid no heed to it or
him at all.

“I think you two has a lot to talk about. So I’ll just…be on my way now.”, Donghae
said awkwardly, feeling really uncomfortable about getting caught in between these
two. He saw the couple’s exchange of glares and he couldn’t deny that despite of the
obvious anger in their eyes, the sexual tension also lingered on the air. Donghae felt
uncomfortable getting on the way between the “war” of these two angry lovers. So
he excused himself.

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 “Dee…it was nice seeing you again. I’ll see you around. You two should talk it
out.”, Donghae smiled encouragingly to Dara before giving her an awkward pat on
the shoulders. She returned his smile and murmured a

‘thank you

’ to him. Jiyong stiffened even more on his spot seeing the exchange between Dara
and Donghae. Oh how much he wanted to punch Donghae right now for touching
Dara again.

Donghae gave Jiyong a polite nod in which Jiyong just responded with an icy glare.
Donghae just

‘tsk-ed’

in understanding towards the jealous lad. He walked past him before

disappearing from the balcony and back into the club, leaving the couple in an
awkward silence and even thicker tension.

Dara and Jiyong continued to glare to each other in another complete silence.
Eventually, Dara scoffed disbelievingly and swiftly whirled around, turning her back
on him and nonchalantly looked out on the street below them.

“Why did you let him touch you?”, she heard Jiyong spoke in a tight voice and his
tone accusing. His tone gave her goosebumps. She felt his presence behind her but
she didn’t dare look back.

“Why does it matter to you?”, she answered monotonously. Rudely.

“Because it does, Dara. Just answer me why!”, he demanded in a sharp tone.

“I don’t need to answer you. I‘m not obliged to.”, she answered in an equally sharp
tone. Who does he think he is? Why is he acting like this?

“Goddamn it Dara! Why are you being difficult like this?”

“Me? Difficult? You can’t be serious, Ji.”, Dara said in a mocking laugh as she
looked at Jiyong’s serious face next to her.

“Oh yes but I am.”, Jiyong stepped closer to her and hovered over her. She stood
firmly on her ground, refusing to back down.

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 “How am I difficult, Ji? All because I didn’t wanna answer your question? Aren’t
you being a bit hypocrite? Plus, what is it to you if I let Donghae touch me
anyway?!”,

Dara stepped a bit closer to him too. She craned her neck a little and bravely
looked up to him to meet his intense gaze with her defiant ones. Her tone angry and
challenging.

Their bodies were just a hair strand away from touching each other. They can feel
each others body heat and their warm breaths fanned each others face.

Goosebumps licked their skins followed by the fire of lust spreading from their
head to toes. Dara’s belly clenched and did somersaults while Jiyong’s groins
instantly tightened and ached due to intolerable and inevitable desire they felt for
each other.

“Because I’m fucking jealous Dara, that's why! Don’t you see it? I’m jealous
whenever another man touches what’s mine!”, Jiyong growled as he stepped
forward and encaged Dara’s body between his own and the railings behind her;
trapping her and giving her no escape.

“I’m not yours Kwon. I don’t belong to anybody. You broke up with me, therefore
you don’t have the right to be jealous.”, she hissed.

“Fuck it Dara! But I am! I am fucking jealous, alright?! I’m angry, jealous, hurt
and everything fucked up! I fucking wanna kill that guy for taking advantage of
you!”, Jiyong gripped her shoulders…shaking some sanity in her.

“Can you hear yourself right now, Ji? You’re being unreasonable and ridiculous.
Why don’t you just go back there inside to your Japanese model and bug her to
death instead of spi--..”

“Dara when will you ever understand that Kiko is not my woman anymore?! I’ve
never ever once cheated on you! Nor was I planning to. Kiko is a colleague and a
friend, nothing more. But if it makes you feel better, I broke all our ties tonight
already. I told her that I don’t want to continue our friendship anymore. We’re no
longer friends. So you don’t have to worry about her anymore.”

“Tch. Doesn’t matter anymore, does it Ji? What good can it do? We’re over
anyway. You can do whatever you want. I don’t care. Now can you please step aside
and let me go?”, Dara stated firmly, careless at what he just revealed.

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 “No babe. I’m not letting you walk out on me unless you hear what I had to say.
Dara, I’m sorry I’m a fucked-up son of a bitch. I messed up big time and I’m sorry
about that. I want you back. I want you back so

badly

, babe.”, Jiyong murmured as her stared back at Dara’s eyes. His desperation
evident on his face as well as in his tone.

“No, I don’t think you do, Ji. Now, let me through.”, Dara raised her brow at him
then scoffed, doubting him.

However, deep inside…Dara was inwardly praying to God to give her enough
strength against the power of this man has on her and not succumb to the
foolishness again. She needs to get away from Jiyong cause his mere presence is
indeed very lethal to her. One more intimate touch and gentle words…she knows
that she’ll crumble weakly and will willingly succumb to him right away. He makes
her feel weak, submissive and hot. He makes her feel aware of him. He makes her
feel needy and hot. Extremely hot.

“Yes I do want you back Dara. I’m sure of it, more than ever as a matter of fact. I
miss you. I miss you sooo much babe. I was so lost when you left me. Dara, babe I
want you back. I love you. I never stopped loving you.”, Jiyong whispered almost
pleadingly as he stepped closer to her, finally letting their bodies to touch.

Dara stiffened and her knees weakened a little due to their body contact. She
immediately grasped the railing to support herself.

Jiyong pressed Dara’s body against the railing behind her and against his warm
body. She can feel Jiyong’s obvious erection poking her on the stomach. It made her
feel dizzy and unfocused for a moment due to the delicious familiarity of his
warmness and intoxicating scent.

“Well, I’m not a doll, Ji. I’m not someone you could just dump and pick up right
away whenever you feel like it. I’m human too, with feelings and all that shit. I get
hurt. I get tired. I’m really tired of hurting.”, Dara’s voice sounded more like gasps.

Desire and longing are slowly clouding her sanity. She tried to fight it all but she’s
beginning to lose from it already.

“Babe I know that. I know that I messed up so badly and I’m sorry. I’m deeply and
truly sorry. I sincerely regret all the things that I did that had cause your pain, babe.
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I feel like shit inside remembering all those. I wish I can go back in time and undo
those things. I can never forgive myself for taking you for granted. I really am sorry,
please give me another chance to correct my errors. Let me prove my worth to you.
I love you Dara, I really do. Why don’t you give ‘

’ a chance again?”, Jiyong muttered softly. Convincing her with the truthfulness
and promise in his tone. Dara was speechless and rather taken-aback. This was the '

old Jiyong

' who got her smitten before.

He tucked the lose strands of hair behind her ear when a cool breeze blew past
them covering half of her flushed face. Then he gently caressed her smooth cheek by
running the back of his hand over her warm skin. Oh how much he missed feeling
her smooth skin beneath his. If only she knew what she does to him.

Dara’s skin tingled upon feeling his touch. Every part of her body burnt into an
agonizing need. Her body knew his touch, memorized it. And her body longed for
more of his familiar touch.

“I hate you.”, she voiced out breathlessly. Her breathing, short and uneven.

“And I love you.”, he smiled softly as he enveloped her into a bone-crushing hug.
He planted a lingering kiss on her hair and inhaled her familiar scent in the process.
He sighed in contentment.

“But I really really do hate you…”, she responded weakly as tears streamed down
her cheeks, wetting Jiyong’s dress shirt. He hugged her tighter, sharing his warmth
to her.

He absolutely hated himself for being the cause of her tears. Vowed to never make
her cry again. If only he can ease all her pain, he would have done it already.

“I know babe, I know. But that also doesn’t mean that you have stopped loving me
as well. I know you still love me, I can feel it. Babe give me another chance to prove
myself to you. I cant just give up on you. I love you too much to just let you go. I cant
let you go. I would never.”

Dara just whimpered against his hard chest and sobbed some more. She wrapped

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her arms tightly around his torso and crushed her petite body against his. Jiyong’s
words and gentleness made her heart swell in an absolute joy. It made her cry.

Jiyong gently stroked Dara's bare back, up and down, to comfort her until her
cries slowly ebbed away. After sometime, Jiyong pulled back a little from their hug
and stared down on her. They stared deep into each others eyes. Their gaze soft and
warm, loving.

“Baby, I’m so sorry for hurting you. It wont happen again, I promise.”, he vowed
while wiping the remains of her tears on her cheeks using the pad of his thumb. “I
love you. I always have and always will. I love you Dara…”, he murmured softly
before bridging their gap, and planting his lips unto hers…giving her the softest kiss
he could give. No tongue, just a firm and soft touch of their lips against each other.

He pulled out right away and leaned his forehead to hers. His dark orbs staring
into her soft brown ones. They stared at each other in a comfortable solemn.

“Thank you, Ji. I miss you. And I love you too.”, she answered him with such loving
tone. A bright grin almost tear his face apart and he instantly hugged her tighter
while murmuring how grateful and thankful he is. He gave her another series of
quick pecks on the lips after.

He chuckled a little when he saw Dara’s lips pouted a little when he pulled out
from the kiss.

“Ahh…I miss this…”, he kissed her hair and buried his nose in his fragrant locks.

“…and this…”, he then kissed her temples. Dara closed her eyes and her body
completely relaxed as she marveled at his sweet affection. Her heart thundered
crazily in pure joy. She missed him too. She missed him terribly.

“…I missed this too…” he kissed her close eyelids, then her ears, going to each of
her cheeks and showering her face with butterfly kisses while softly telling her how
much he missed every part of her.

“…and last but certainly not the least….I missed this.”, he whispered hoarsely as
he kissed her plump lips, capturing her mouth fully.

Their lips moved and caressed each others slowly, getting familiar with each other
again and just feeling each others’ soft flesh. Sensual and loving kiss. They kissed
like that for a while.

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 Then sometime later, Jiyong grazed his teeth on her lower lip, tugging and biting
the flesh a little which made Dara gasp in pleasure. Jiyong took the opportunity to
burry his tongue into her parted mouth.

His greedy tongue swept every corner of her mouth, tasting her familiar minty
taste, massaging her slick flesh and collecting and giving as much saliva into and fro
his mouth. Their kiss began to take its wild turn. Tonguing each other and invading
each others mouth.

Dara moaned against Jiyong’s mouth as she pulled him more closer to her to feel
more of his warmth as well as his obvious erection which was currently pressing
against her stomach. She grinded herself against him, giving their bodies the
delicious friction which drove them even more insane with pure lust. Her hands
slowly crawled up around his neck and her fingers buried into his soft red-ish hair.

She twirled her tongue around his, meeting him halfway… pressing, teasing and
caressing each others' slick flesh. Their tongues danced with each other, alternately
probing into and out of each others’ mouths.

Dara couldn’t get enough of him, he tasted so delicious; a hint of fruity alcohol
lingered in his mouth, mixing well with the familiar and unique ‘

Jiyong

’ taste that she‘ve always loved. Absolutely intoxicating.

She felt Jiyong’s hand crept up to the back of her head, fisting a handful of her
hair and pulling it back a little to tilt her head upwards and meet his mouth fully. He
was controlling her head movements. He was definitely dominating her…and she
was letting him. She loved it, every bit of it.

His other hand traveled lower on her back, sweeping his large calloused palm on
the length of her spine, stroking and fondling on her exposed skin on the process,
leaving trails of delicious tingles all over her skin…making her shiver due to the
sensations. She missed his touch, absolutely craved fo

r it. He missed the feeling of her bare skin, absolutely smooth and lovely.

Jiyong’s hand stopped just above the swell of her buttocks and without further
ado, he instantly palmed one of her ass-cheek, massaging the soft flesh over her
dress.

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 “Hmmm….”, she hummed appreciatively when she felt his large hand kneading
her ass, firmly.

Oh God, the things he does to her body are making her absolutely insane. Pure
carnal lust flowed in her system wanting and begging to be satiated.

She felt her moist cunt pulsed intensely and the crotch of her thong dampened
some more. She’s was dripping wet down there.

“Hmmm…I miss you so much babe. I badly wanna lick you and just taste every
part of your body. I wanna pleasure you and hear you moan my name.” Jiyong
growled lowly against her ear. His voice sounded unbelievably sexy and aroused.
She purred.

Dara tilted her head to the side to give Jiyong a better access to her exposed skin
as he licked her lobe, giving it tiny bites which emitted sparks of pleasure that made
her moan endlessly. He gently blew on the wet area where he had licked driviing her
crazier. His breath was warm against the cold wet spot on her skin felt sensational.

She felt his hand left her hair and deliberately brought it in between their bodies
to capture one of her small yet perky breast. Her nipples were already hard and
stood in attention, straining against the fabric of her dress. She wasn’t wearing a
bra.

Dara’s breast fitted perfectly against Jiyong’s palm. He vigorously kneaded her
swell over her dress and captured one of her pebbled nipple--trapping it in between
his fingers. He rolled her hard nub against the fabric of her dress and in between his
fingers; pinching it deliciously and tugging it a little harder. She mewled at the
sensation.

Both of them were on fire. Every part of their bodies were burning and
desperately begging to be touched and pleasured.

Dara’s breaths were becoming hasty pants as she buried her face in the crook of
Jiyong’s neck. She withdraw her tongue out and darted it forward on his skin. She
twirled her tongue on the hallow soft spot where his neck and collarbone meets on
the side and Jiyong instantly groaned and bucked his hips forward, pressing and
trying to bury his impressive bulge against her stomach.

“Baby…you‘re making me feel so damn good. Don’t stop. Ugh..”, Jiyong whispered
huskily and she continued.

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 Sometime later, her lips found it’s way back to Jiyong’s parted lips and she kissed
him full in the lips.

Dara almost purred when she felt Jiyong’s other hand abandoned her ass only to
creep beneath and into her short dress.

Jiyong’s hand found his way to his ultimate destination and he instantly cupped it.
He palmed her womanhood and grunted in approval upon finding out how wet she
was already.

Dara’s knees weakened and she almost slid on the floor the moment Jiyong ran his
finger over her covered slit. He was teasing her. Torturing her.

“Oh God…”, she gasped breathlessly when Jiyong pushed the crotch of her thong
to the side and then slowly ran his finger up and down in her exposed cunt. She
shivered a little when the cool air met her wet sopping cunt.

“Baby you’re so wet for me already. I wan’t to eat you. I want taste you again and
make you cum in my mouth. I miss your taste.”, Jiyong’s tone was raw with
emotions. He teased Dara some more by running his middle finger up and down in
between her pussy lips, smearing her juices all over and circling his finger on her
puckered clit. He expertly stimulated her, making her wetter than she already is.

For Dara, it was between torture and absolute pleasure. She couldn’t think
straight. His touch and words were driving her insane. His actions were pushing her
towards sexual desperation.

But she refused to be alone in carnal oblivion.

So Dara wrapped her other arm around Jiyong's neck for support and her other
hand went into his impressive bulge. His massive erection strained against the
confine of his pants. Dara took a hold of Jiyong's erection over the denim fabric of
his pants and stroked the outline of his warm cock. Jiyong momentarily stilled as he
felt Dara’s small hand stroking him with perfect pressure and delicious friction,
making his dick harder than before.

They gazed deep into each others eyes, watching and observing all the
expressions shown on their faces. It only showed longing, love, pleasure, and pure
carnal lust.

“Baby girl, I want you right now. Right here, right now.”, he croaked as he
resumed on teasing her wet folds, running his thick finger between her wet slit and
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dipping it a little into her hole. His rhythm matched her ministration on his cock.
Synchronizing.

“W-we cant, Ji. What if someone comes out here and sees us?”, Dara's voice came
out weak. Desperation and carnal need were thick in her tone. Her body wasnt
opposed to Jiyong’s tempting idea but the small rational part of her mind is. But he
was tempting her and she want to let him.

Oh how much she missed Jiyong’s mouth down there, tonguing her with all his
might. The memories of Jiyong sucking her full and tongue-fucking her pussy hard,
made Dara practically melt into the puddle of lust.

“Don’t worry, I locked the door from the outside earlier and besides, I asked
Youngbae and Bom earlier to guard us from inside, just to make sure that we can
have our privacy here as we talk.”, Jiyong grinned boyishly. He used that one
particular breath-taking boyish smile which never failed to make her heart flutter.
His eyes sparkled in coy mischievousness. Dara’s eyes narrowed suspiciously at him.

“You planned this, didn’t you?”, she accused as if she was mad, but the ghost of
smile on her lips betrayed her. He just shrugged coolly as he continued stroking her
breast and womanhood. Dara’s eyes turned into slit, faking an anger.

“Yah you perverted pr--…ahhhh!”, she wasn’t able to finish what she was about to
say when Jiyong suddenly thrust his two fat fingers deep into her tight hole. She was
so tight because it has been a while since Jiyong and her been this intimate. Her
inner-muscles quivered and squeezed his fingers together. God, she was tight and
warm down there, but wet enough to fully coat Jiyong’s finger with her slimy juices.

“Baby, do you want me to make you cum?”, Jiyong smirked as he slowly swirled
his fingers deep within the depths of her pussy; sweeping and massaging every
corner of her flesh while watching how Dara’s face contorted in pleasure at the
same time. Her face was flushed, her swollen lips were parted a little and she was
staring back at him with hooded eyes.

She’s so damn beautiful that Jiyong couldn’t help but be proud to call her his. Park
Sandara is his. Kwon Jiyong’s Sandara. The love of his life. The person he plans on
marrying and bearing his children. She’s all his. Only his.

“Oh God Ji…uhhh...uhh..”, she practically squirmed when his fingers scissored and
twirled inside her, stretching her pussy walls making it burn in pleasurable pain. He
then pulled out his fingers out of her pussy, but only to thrust it back in again,
harder than before.
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 He palmed her swollen clitoris, smothering her leaked juices over it and
stimulating the sensitive nub as he worked his fingers in and out of her dripping
cunt in a much hurried pace.

Jiyong leaned forward, resting his forehead against her and rubbing his nose over
hers.

“Baby, tell me you want me to lick you. I want to taste you again. Tell me you want
me to tongue-fuck you. Tell me.”, Jiyong mumbled almost pleadingly, desperation
laced his tone. His fingers were becoming wild underneath Dara’s parted legs.

Dara whimpered hearing him dirty talk to her again for he knew that it only
turned her on some more. She bridged their gap, engaging him into another heated
French kiss. “Lick me Ji…I’m all yours. Have me. I want this tongue inside my
body.”, she husked in between their sloppy kisses.

Jiyong groaned loudly and pulled his hand out under her and brought his coated
fingers into his mouth before he hummed in satisfaction. He then grabbed her elbow
and guided her further back on the other side of the balcony, then stopped at the
corner and the most secluded part.

“Baby, lean back on the wall but leave your legs parted widely and thrust your
lower body forward and facing upwards for me.” Jiyong instructed Dara and she
obliged obediently.

Jiyong immediately kneeled down in between her parted legs. He bunched up her
dress up to her hips to reveal what’s underneath. She was wearing a sexy tiny black
thong that stood out from her pale smooth skin.

The moon shone above, giving them just enough light to see each others fleshes.
Dara is practically glowing, her skin milky and smooth. She’s a sight. A
breath-taking sight.

Jiyong leaned forward and ran his nose over her covered crotch, inhaling her
intoxicating scent.

“Hmm…I love this undies babe. But I’m afraid it has to go.”, he fingered the tiny
waist band of her thong and suddenly ripped it off much to her surprise.

“Yah! That was one of my favorites…you didn’t have to rip it off...”, Dara
reprimanded him but he only gave her his cheeky non-apologetic smile.

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 “Don’t worry babe, I love it too. But too bad it has to go cause it was getting on my
way. Don’t worry, I’ll buy you dozens of those.”, he winked meaningfully at her,
grinning naughtily. Dara cant help herself but to smile and roll her eyes at Jiyong's
antics. He's so childish.

He was smiling as well when he brought her wet thong unto his nose and sniffed
its crotch for a long time while humming in approval and obvious appreciation. Dara
just bit her lower lip as she watched Jiyong with equal lust.

He stuffed her underwear deep inside his pocket before bringing back his
attention at the beauty in front of him.

Dara was shaved smoothly and her pink pussy glistened with her own juices,
making it look more delectable and very edible more than ever for Jiyong’s hungry
eyes. His mouth watered upon seeing such beautiful sight again. He gulped hard as
he absorbed and marveled at her glorious anatomy.

Dara felt her skin burned some more and she felt as though all the blood in her
body rushed down and pooled in her clitoris. The pulsing of her cunt intensified due
to Jiyong’s penetrating gaze. She was aching already.

She almost collapsed on the floor when Jiyong

suddenly

dove

in and gave her wet slit a one long, yet very slow, torturous lick.

Jiyong held either of her hips to keep her still and stop her from squirming. Dara
at the same time, also held unto Jiyong’s head, burying her fingers into his smooth
hair, tugging it lightly making his scalps prick in delicious pain. He moaned.

“Baby, you taste so fucking good. Delicious as always.”, Jiyong hummed against
her pussy lips while looking up to her from underneath her parted legs. She stared
down at him, meeting his dark eyes which was also pooled with raw carnal lust.

The beautiful sight of Jiyong, kneeling beneath her and his head buried in between
her legs almost brought Dara to her much needed orgasm. He looks absolutely
stunning.

“Ugh….Ji..”, she whimpered when he immediately lapped on her sopping cunt

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again. He sucked and tugged both of her labia into his mouth, giving each of her
pussy lips some tiny and gentle bites which made Dara‘s muscles quiver in
appreciated pleasure.

Jiyong stucked his tongue out and pressed it firmly unto her puckered clit. Then
he circled and rolled his tongue over her rosy nub while staring back at her. He
flicked her hardened pebble deliciously making her toes curl and muscles to tense.
She felt delirious. As if she was dreaming. Beautiful and hot wet dream.

Sparks of electricity traveled all over Dara’s body. She arched her back and moan
louder for him which encouraged him some more. She could only hope that the
music inside the club is loud enough to drown her embarrassing desperate cries.

Jiyong let go of her other hip and used his fingers to part her labia widely open to
expose more of her flesh. He gave her exposed flesh another torturous long lick
before burying his tongue into her slick depths.

His tongue caressed and massaged every corner of her inner pussy as he buried
his tongue further. Some of her slimy juices smothered and dribbled on the top of
his nose, wetting it as he pressed it on her clit.

He fucked her cunt using his tongue. Going in and out of her in absolute haste.
Wet sloppy noises, moans, hums and groans floated in the air.

Sometime later, he moved a little forward to capture her clit into his mouth. And
at the same time, three long and fat fingers entered her body. She cried in pleasure.

Jiyong sucked and finger-fucked her cunt in determination to make her cum for
him. Dara’s cries went louder. Her breathing labored.

“Oh Ji…I wont last long…baby I’m gonna cum soon. Oh God..”, she withered due
to his mind-boggling ministrations. She started riding Jiyong’s face and fingers,
going up and down on him in a very desperate manner. She brought her other hand
over her breast and she touched herself. Pinching and tugging her own nipple as she
rode Jiyong's face like pro.

“Cum for me baby and I will suck you clean. Give it to me now, love.”, Jiyong
groaned thickly as he gave Dara’s clitoris another hard suck and at the same time
his three fingers vigorously fucked her tight wet hole like a madman. She went
crazy.

It didn’t take long for Dara to approach her climax. Tension built up deep within
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her belly and every part of her muscles tightened. Her knees weakened and shook,
and her body started to convulse due to the intense pleasure.

Her body then bucked forward and went rigid as the waves of orgasm rippled
through her body, making her dizzy and weak. She closed her eyes tightly, finally
letting it all go as she succumbed to the delicious pleasure which brought her to
euphoria.

Jiyong pulled out his fingers out of her cunt just in time to capture all her love
juice.

Sweet and thick slimy fluids poured out from her body and into his awaiting
mouth, trickling down his throat. She came right into his mouth and he swallowed
her all, making sure not to waste even a tiny drop of her honey.

He groaned and hummed in appreciated pleasure as he continued sucking and

swallowing all her offerings. He’s absolutely addicted and obsessed with her taste.
Couldn’t get enough of it.

Jiyong didn’t dare stop making out with Dara’s cunt until she’s finally cum-clean
and her spasm subsided.

He stood up from kneeling and instantly cupped her face, kissing her full in the
mouth and sharing the remains of her own cum with her from his mouth.

They kissed passionately, tonguing each other and touching each other.

Dara reached for Jiyong’s waist band and started unbuttoning his pants. She
opened his zipper and tugged his pants down a little to free his hard pole, without
needing to stop their kiss.

Jiyong released a relieved sigh when he felt his erection had finally grasped its
much needed freedom from the cage of his pants.

Dara’s small hand encircled his thick pulsing cock and gave it a slow and firm
stroke from the base to it bulbous head…feeling the ridges and strained veins
around it. His erection was warm beneath her cold hand.

Her assault made Jiyong’s knees shook a little and he grunted against Dara’s
mouth.

She broke their French kiss and showered him with butterfly kisses all over his
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face. He tilted his head as she kissed the length of his impressive jaw line then made
her way down to his neck and eventually nibbled on his collarbone.

Jiyong planted both of his hands on the wall behind Dara to support himself.

He watched as his girl kneeled down below him and slowly kissed the pink
bulbous knob of his dick, while she stared at him with smoldering eyes. It was just a
peck but thousand bolts of electricity flowed all over his body making all his
tightened muscles to tense some more. Its scary how much affect she have on him.

Jiyong was extra-big tonight for he hadn’t had any release for a few weeks when
he was away with Dara. She continued stroking firmly around the base of his cock,
forcing more blood to pool in its mushroom head.

A string of pre-cum oozed out from the slit of his cock-head and Dara licked the
white gooey fluid with much vigor . His familiar sweet and musky taste aroused her
even more. She wanted to taste more of him. Craved for more.

So Dara sheathed her teeth and slowly engulfed his thick bulbous cock-head,
going forward and further unto his length. She slowly impaled her boyfriend’s cock
deep within her mouth.

Dara had to opened her mouth wider to accommodate his thick girth and relaxed
her throat to let his erection go further and through into her tight passage. She
breathed through her nose as she concentrated on deep-throating Jiyong’s dick
while continuously stroking its base. She didn’t gag for she had done this to Jiyong
before.

His loud moans and grunts only encouraged Dara to suck him deeper and harder
but at the same time, to stroke him faster.

She licked the underside of his cock-head, as well as flicking her tongue on his
sensitive knob. Then she ran her tongue up and down his length then capture his
tight balls into her mouth trying to fit both in it but failed.

She sucked and massaged each of his testicles, while firmly stroking his erection
with a steady rhythm. His pubic hair tickled her forehead but she ignored it as she
continued licking and nibbling on his sac.

Due to his girlfriend's delicious onslaught, Jiyong’s breathings became hasty pants
and he could no longer think straight. He was losing it.

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 “Yeah baby, suck me good. Show me how much you missed my dick. Suck me hard
baby. Fuck.. that‘s it baby…yes…ugh..”, Jiyong whose now lost in real world and
hypnotized under the spell of sexual nirvana, continued to dirty talk to Dara,
encouraging her. The girl hummed appreciatively and did what exactly her
boyfriend wanted her to do.

“Unggmmnnnn….”, Dara moaned while Jiyong’s pulsating cock was still burried
deep into her throat. Her moan reverberates down his length to his hard and aching
sac. It felt sensational and another string of pre-cum oozed out from his slit.

Jiyong couldn’t control himself anymore as he deliberately held Dara’s face

between his hands to steady her and started thrusting in and out of her mouth. He
watched his girlfriend taking his length. He watched as he fucked Dara's face. He
was thrusting thick dick deep into her small mouth and she was eager to receive
each of his thrust.

In and out he went. Harder and deeper into her wet cavern. The length of his cock
abused the tight passage of her throat. His tight balls slapped against her chin
whenever he thrusts forward into her. Dara cupped his balls and toyed with it which
only drove him more insane.

“Ugh…baby, get up. I don’t wanna cum in you mouth, I want to cum inside your
sweet pussy. Baby, I want to properly fuck you now.”, Jiyong husked as he pulled his
cock out from her mouth and help her on her feet.

He backed her on the wall behind them and kissed her in the lips again. He tasted
his own dick in her mouth yet he wasn’t bothered by it. It only turned him on
further.

Dara wrapped her hand around his neck and angled her face to the side to kiss
him fully. Jiyong’s other hand abused one of her breast again while the other
grasped one of her leg and made her wrap it around his hip.

He pressed his bare erection into the slickness of her exposed pussy, almost
immediately. They both moaned when Dara started gliding her pussy lips over
Jiyong’s erection giving their flesh a perfect friction. She coated his length as she
continued rubbing him back and forth.

“Ji…I want you inside me now…”, Dara pleaded in between their kiss.

“Me too baby…put me in babe. Bury my cock into your sweet li'l pussy. I want you
to feel me in there....hard and horny. All just for you.”, Jiyong grunted hotly. Dara
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hummed and reached in between their bodies then grasped Jiyong’s dick. His length
was wet with the mix of her saliva and pussy juices.

She guided his erection into her awaiting entrance and rubbed its thick bulbous
head unto her opening before pushing just an inch of his length into her. Sparks flew
everywhere as she did.

When Dara brought her hand back around Jiyong’s neck again, Jiyong gripped
each of her hips firmly and without further ado, slammed his cock, hard and deep
into her pussy, in one go.

“Ahh!!!”, Dara immediately arched her back and cried in half pain and half
pleasure. He took her by surprise. He was extra big tonight and she was tight so he
did stretched her greatly. Dara felt so full and the burning sensations of her pussy
stretching to its limits was greater than ever. But she liked it, she like the feeling of
him stretching her down there, for this only indicates that Jiyong was there. Inside
her, owning her.

“Ugh…shit…baby you’re squeezing me good. Relax baby.”, Jiyong grunted

deliriously as he felt Dara’s muscles clenching him, squeezing and suffocating his
penis. He stilled for a moment to let her adjust on his size.

But eventually, he started moving slowly. They both moaned in delight. The slow
strokes of his cock eventually doubled its pace. Then it tripled and later on, his
thrust became wild on her.

“Fuck…ugh…babe wrap your legs around me.”, he commanded in a husky and

desperate voice. Dara wrapped her legs around his torso and her arms tight around
his neck.

Jiyong grasped each of Dara’s ass cheeks and lifted her off the floor and pressing
her against the concrete wall behind her. He lunged his cock in and out of her,
drilling her hole with renewed strength. He was nailing her against the wall.

Dara could only moan and bury her face in the crook of his neck while
appreciating his aggressive assault.

He pulled out his length, leaving only the head of his cock buried in her cunt, then
pushed it back in harder again. In and out. Back and forth. Faster. Harder. Dara
sometimes cant herlp but wince whenever his hard thrusta results of her, slapping
and rubbing her bare back against the wall behind her, but she dared not to tell him.
Instead she concentrated in the delicious sensations of his cock penetrating her
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pussy.

The sounds of Dara’s gliding and slapping up and down the wall, as well as the
sound of their wet bodies slapping against each other only intensified their desire.

“Uhhh…..Ji….I’m almost there!”, Dara cried when she felt the tension building up
in her belly. Her hold on him tightened.

“Ugh me too baby. Lets cum together, love.”, Jiyong grunted and fucked her
harder and deeper. He paid attention to her G-spot and frantically assaulted it with
much urgency.

Their breathing became labored and their cries were loud. They didn’t care
anymore if someone hears them. They’re too lost in the pleasure of each others
body.

“Ji!!!”, she mewled.

“Baby…together now! Ugh..”, he growled into her neck.

“Ahhhh!! Jiyong. Jiyong. Jiyo--…ahhh!”, she cried out loud and finally let go of her
orgasm. Her stomach tightened and her muscles convulsed. Her pussy quivered and
clenched around him, sucking and greedily milking his cock.

“Ugh….shit….yes..”, Jiyong groaned as he directly sprayed the thick strings of his

hot cum into

her womb

. He kept pushing and releasing all his offerings into hers.

Dara felt Jiyong’s hot cums spraying her insides and it only triggered into another
waves of orgasm. She came again.

Pleasures rippled their bodies and they became momentarily blind as they shared
an earth-shattering climax.

They continued to hugged each other tightly even after their climax had passed,
with Jiyong still pumping into her in slow strokes, giving her tiny spasm.

They both came so hard that Dara felt some of their mixed juices started to leak
out of her cunt. Jiyong pulled out right away, hastily putting Dara on her feet before
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kneeling down in front of her and diving right away into her dripping cunt.

He licked the trails of their mixed juices which was starting to trail down in her
inner thighs. He licked it all and made his way to her still dripping cunt. He sucked
both of their fluids out of her cunt and grunted in delight when he was granted with
a good amount of the gooey stuff.

Once he was done, he stood up right away and captured Dara’s lips, giving and
sharing their cums together. Their kiss feverish but eventually slowed down into
passionate and sensual.

He pulled out from their kiss and looked her in the eyes. She opened her eyes and
met his gaze.

“I love you.”, Jiyong said lovingly while gazing at Dara’s flushed face. She’s
glowing beautifully with after-sex glow.

“I love you too Ji.”, she smiled at him. Warm, soft and loving smile that almost
made Jiyong’s eyes go misty as his heart swelled in happiness that equaled hers.
They kissed again.

“Ji…we have to go back inside or else they’ll worry about us.”, Dara murmured
after a while.

“But…but…babe I want a round two~”, Jiyong whined in a childish tone. Dara

grinned and slapped his shoulder playfully.

“Yah you perverted nugu! We have to go back inside okay? So calm your hawrny
soul down and wait till we get home.”, Dara reprimanded him playfully. Jiyong
grinned at what his girlfriend just said.

“Arasso babe! Let’s go inside and bid them goodbye. Then lets go home right away
so I can ‘Michigo’ on our round 2. Palli, woman!”, he teased her naughtily as he
fixed her dress and wiped her inner legs using her ripped thong. They were
chuckling, giggling at each others antics.

“Aish! Now I don’t have underwear because of you, you impatient pervert!”, Dara
huffed while tugging her dress down.

“Don’t worry babe, you wont be needing it later anyway..”, Jiyong winked and
grinned naughtily at her, then his face suddenly became serious. “…just don’t bend
over or sit while we’re inside. I don’t want another soul to see what’s mine.”, Jiyong
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said sternly. All playfulness gone in his tone.

Dara rolled her eyes at his possessiveness. “Duh~ as if I’ll do that. Now lets go
inside mister possesive sex-maniac, so we can bid our goodbyes and leave this place
to another party.”, Dara winked meaningfully at him and Jiyong grinned a
heartbreaking grin again.

“Oh God! I love you woman!”, he embraced her happily while kissing the top of
her head. They were giggling again.

“Aww…Tokki! I’m glad that the two of you worked it out already, but yah! Isn't it
too early to leave the party yet? You party pooper.”, Bom whined playfully but
nevertheless grinning. Dara was informing the girls that she’s leaving with Jiyong
already. She was bidding her goodbyes to Minzy, Bom, CL and Donghae as Jiyong
went to his other friends to bid his own goodbye.

“Aish…let your unnie have her time with her oppa. I bet they have a lot to catch
up about...”, Donghae sniggered jokingly and Dara pouted, faking an anger. The
girls giggled.

“Aigoo..you. Seriously though

…I’m happy that you two finally worked it out, Dee. Jiyong is damn lucky to have
you.”, Donghae hugged her and gave her a light peck on the cheek before letting her
go.

Dara murmured her ‘thanks’ and smiled brightly at

him while nodding in agreement. She's happy to have Donghae as a friend. He's
very nice and caring to her. She felt loved.

Suddenly, a familiar possessive pair of strong arms enveloped her body from
behind. Dara felt Jiyong rested his chin on her shoulder as he pressed his evident
erection against her back. Why is he hard again? She tensed in a mixture of
anticipation and anxiousness.

She looked at her friends in an awkward smile. Jiyong leaned closer to her ear and
his warm breath tickled her skin.

"Baby, you let Donghae touched you again. I don’t like it. You need to be punished

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babe. I think you need to be fucked harder again to teach you a lesson. One round of
slow hard fuck for the hug he gave you, then another round of fast pussy-throbing
fuck next, for the kiss he gave you. What do you think babe? Hmm?", Jiyong
whispered lowly on her ear as he pressed his thick erection harder on the small of
her back. Warning laced his tone.

Dara stiffened on her spot and fought hard to stifle the moan that’s been wanting
to escape her mouth. She felt her cunt beginning to throb again. Jiyong smirked
wickedly upon feeling her body tensed and heating again.

"Baby, I want you sprawled out on a bed….naked and wet for me. I will fuck you so
hard you wont be able to walk the next day. And you can blame Donghae for that.",
Jiyong hoarsely whispered on her whilst he gave her lobe a one tiny bite before
straightening up himself behind her without letting go of her body. He was acting as
if nothing happened but the smirk on his face tells a wicked story.

Dara whipped her head on her side to look at him and she was welcome by his
wicked grin and penetrating eyes.

“L-lets go home.”, she croaked at him, her body burning in desire again. Jiyong
knowingly smiled down at her before turning his attention towards her friends then
spoke.

“Bye guys~”

A/N::

THANK YOU FOR READING!

TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK JUSEYO~

THIS IS LE INSPIRATION TO THIS CHAP.

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 TRUST and THRUST

A/N:

I FINALLY POSTED THIS FINAL CHAP AS PROMISED GIFT TO THE HOT

BIRTHDAY GIRL, LE BITCHFRIEND,

JAYCEL

HAPPY BIRTHDAY PERV, I SARANG U~"

SPECIAL MENTION TO

EDHERIE

GD_UME

MANANG VIKKI

WHO WERE ALL NICE ENOUGH TO REWARD ME WITH LONG LOVELY

COMMENTS IN EVERY CHAPTER OF LE LAME FICS. I REALLY REALLY
APPRECIATE IT MORE THAN YOU CAN IMAGINE YOU GUYS, THANK U~.

MOST OF ALL, THANK U

FOR INSPIRING ME WITH THIS FIC. WITHOUT YOUR ORGASMIC MANIP,

I WOULDNT BE ABLE TO COME UP WITH THIS STORY, SO THANK U! <3

WARNING:

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 NASTY FUCKETY FUCKERY AHEAD!

NO MINORS ALLOWED!

TRUST and THRUST

Dara stirred a little in her sleep when she felt that her dream is starting to feel
really really good. It felt like as if it was really happening. It felt so real.

She was dreaming about the hot and passionate love-making she shared with
Jiyong the previous night. After leaving Ben Baller’s party, she and Jiyong went to
2NE1’s empty dorm because it was the closest from the party venue. They didn’t
have the patience to drive farther to their apartment so they chose her dorm
instead. They were eager to taste each other again and couldn‘t wait any longer.
Upon reaching the place, they instantly made love to each other countless times.

They made out inside the elevator as they rode it on the way to her floor. The
moment they closed the door to her dorm,

they instantly helped each other discard each other's clothing

. They were everywhere, making out wildly and sloppily. Hungry for each other.
Hot and horny

Jiyong finally penetrated Dara again while she lay naked on top of the coffee table
in the living room.

She can still clearly remember how her sweaty bare skin feels gliding against the
cool glass table while her boyfriend, Jiyong, hovered over her, sweaty and equally
naked. He gave her an agonizingly slow, long strokes just to punish her. She begged
for faster assault and he denied her, he went even slower. He fucked her in shallow
thrusts and slow pace. It was an agonizing bliss. She came. He came. They moaned
each others names. Together they came.

When naked Dara went to grab some refreshments in the kitchen to sooth their
dried throats, Jiyong stealthily followed her and cornered her against the open
fridge. She was bending over in front of the fridge for she was busy looking for
something to drink, prefferably yogurt, but Dara suddenly felt Jiyong’s bare erection
pressing on her naked behind.

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 At the exact moment of their skin contact, Dara instantly forgot what she came in
the kitchen for. Eager Jiyong held either of her hips and once again entered her
body whilst she was bent over in front of the open fridge. She rested her head on the
refrigrator’s cool glass shelf and she grabbed on the appliance’s body to steady
herself as Jiyong continued to pummel her from behind. He gave her another of his
slow, long, yet firm strokes which only made Dara cry his name in pleasure over and
over again. The refrigerator shook along with them due to the force they exert as
they moved together. The kitchen was soon filled with the sounds of their carnal
pleasure. She came. He came. Together they came. Again.

Once again, they resumed their love-making as they shower together. He washed
her and she washed him. He fucked her and she let him fuck her. They came
together again. Jiyong and Dara together in sexual oblivion filled with love and
affection.

Jiyong and Dara didn’t stop there as once again they continued their love-making
on the comforts of her bed. He took her countless times and made her cum again
and again. They missed each other so much that they couldn’t get enough of each
other. They made love all night long till her exhausted body just laid there limply,
marveling at the carnal pleasure as Jiyong continued to do the work. Endless
promises were vowed. Countless “

I love you’s

” were shared. And the last thing she remember before unconsciousness
swallowed her was, Jiyong cleaning her with a warm wet towel and murmuring
sweet nothings to her.

Then as he was done cleaning her, he gathered her in his arms and cooed her to
sleep. Though exhausted, they slept like babies after ages. They felt light, peaceful
and loved. They felt home. Home in each others’ arms.

Dara stirred in her sleep again when she felt her body started to burn in need. She
squirmed in pleasure as her dream was starting to feel real. She can actually feel
Jiyong’s mouth currently eating her out with much vigor. She can feel his light
stubbles tickling her inner thighs, sending delicious jolts of electricity into her core
and giving her goosebumps all over. She also felt his thick slick tongue slowly glides
and dips-in in-between her wet slit, licking her slowly and firmly. His tongue
sandwiched in her pussy lips. Oh God that felt amazing. Dara was starting to enjoy
her dream and was hoping not to wake up anytime soon.

“Hmmmnn…”, she moaned in her sleep when she felt Jiyong’s greedy mouth
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suckled on her puckered clit. ‘

Oh yes, that feels wonderful baby…don’t stop.

’ , She was burning in her sleep, her stomach clenched and unclenched as she lay
there rigid, wanton in lust. Excitement, anticipation and lust consumed her.

‘Ahh…Ji…baby, even my dream you still own me. It’s just a dream yet you still feel
so real. Oh God you feel sooo good. What you do to me feel sooo good that I don’t
even wanna wake u-…’

“Ahhh!!”, Dara finally awoke, screaming due to the mixture of shock and half-pain
half-pleasure as she automatically arched her back and almost leap out of the bed
when she suddenly felt something thick and solid penetrated her sore womanhood.
She fluttered her eyes open, confused and her vision unfocused as she tried to figure
out what interrupted her beautiful dream.

Upon scanning the bright room with blurry vision, her eyes landed on the culprit
whose the reason of her sudden awakening. And there she was greeted by the
culprit with a messy red-ish hair and maniacal grin, feasting in between her parted
legs.

Her boyfriend, Jiyong, was looking back at her with dark eyes filled with desire as
he teasingly flicked his long fat tongue against her throbbing clit while his two
fingers firmly invaded her wet entrance in no rush. Jiyong woke Dara up by
finger-fucking her while she was in the midst of enjoying her wonderful wet dream.

Gosh, what a way to wake her up.

Damn him.

“Hi.”, he whispered hoarsely, his warm breath fanning her wet entrance making
her shudder a little. He was grinning sheepishly as if she just caught him doing
something he shouldn’t be doing

Dara stared down at her guilty boyfriend nuzzled in between her legs, also clad
only in his birthday suit. Jiyong is equally naked as her. His red-ish hair and tan skin
were a stand out sight next to her pale legs. His tan skin has a golden glow to it, his
toned muscles were flexed enticingly and tight in all places. His beautiful tattoos
made her fingers itch and longed to touch his artistic inks, and his messy hair was
sexy beyond belief. Overall, Kwon Jiyong looks edible. Hot and horny.

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 “Ji…”, is all Dara could voice out. Her confusion gone and is now replaced with
lust and a hint of amusement.

“Good morning babe…I hope I didn’t hurt you. You sore?”, he grinned boyishly as
he crawled up and settled next to her. He propped himself up using his elbow as
leverage and rested his face on his open palm. He looked down on her lovingly, his
face glowing with happiness and his eyes filled with love and desire. He leaned
down a bit and gave her a quick peck on the lips followed by a blinding smile. His
feet tangled with her left foot, his warm erection rested on her thigh and his fingers
remained buried deep within her hole whilst he continuously palmed her clit.

“Hmm…morning. Yes, a bit sore but I'm okay, nothing I can't handle. What were
you doing? You insatiable perv..”, Dara’s voice was hoarse and her tone was faking
an anger which only made Jiyong smile even more. The usual dazzling smile which
never fail to make her heart flutter. Damn. What a magneficient sight to wake-up to.
Absolutely breath-taking.

“W-what time is it now? Maybe the girls are he--..”, Dara husked breathlessly but
halted when she felt Jiyong’s fingers working some magic inside her making her
incapable to think coherently. Her mind was instantly clogged with lust and need.
Damn him for being a tease.

“A li’l over 9 and I was just having my breakfast, until you rudely interrupted
me…”, he pouted cutely then continued. “The girls aren’t home, I texted them last
night and bribed them just to have you here for myself today. They eventually
agreed.”, he said thoughtfully as he swirled his fingers inside her pussy. Dara
gasped in pleasure. Waves of delicious tingles cascaded through her body making
her writhe helplessly. She was beyond turned on.

“What?! Those three…what did you bribe them to make them agree with you just
like that?”, she was suspicious. And distracted. Very distracted.

“Oh just this and that. They’re quite demanding but its okay. As long as I can have
you for myself, then it’s all worth it. Plus, I wanted to extend my punishment to you
for letting Donghae touch you. What you say babe, eh?”, Jiyong grinned naughtily
and wiggled his brows suggestively.

“Kwon Jiyong, you‘re such a perv…you know that?”, Dara flicked his forehead and
Jiyong tried to bite her finger accompanied with a playful “rawrr” growl. Dara
couldn’t suppress her giggle due to his antics. He’s really unbelievable. And
insatiable.

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 “Perv~”, she giggled some more, Jiyong’s favorite sound. Her giggle is just
something else. It feels contagious and heart-warming. His heart flutters every time
he hears the sound of her giggle.

“Meanie~ it’s your fault…”, Jiyong pouted childishly then grinned wickedly as he
took his fingers out of her cunt and brought it in his mouth. “..hmm yogurt~’, he
grunted, smiling teasingly at her. She reddened like a tomato.

“Yah!”, Dara slapped his shoulder playfully.

“What? I’m just having my delicious yogurt for breakfast…what’s so wrong about
that?”, he retaliated, feigning an innocence as he quickly mounted her. He hovered
over her, his hands on either side of her head and his body pressed lightly on her.
He settled in between her parted legs. His erection pressed on her mound and Dara
momentarily closed her eyes as she savored the sensations of having him above her,
his weight on her and his eyes only to her.

“Hmm…Ji…I miss this..”, she moaned bringing her hands around his neck.

“Me too babe. You’re so beautiful. Perfect. Over the top perfect.”, he whispered
lovingly as he brought his other hand on her face, sweeping the hair off of her face
and running his fingers on her flushed smooth cheek. She was glowing with love and
happiness.

“Kwon Jiyong, you’re more beautiful. And perfect. Absolutely perfect…for me.”,
Dara smiled softly as she gazed back at her boyfriend’s warm eyes. He smiled
amused.

“I love you Sandara Park…I really do..”, he whispered lovingly as he gave her lips
a chaste kiss. Dara sighed in happiness.

“And I to you Jiyong Kwon. I love you too baby boy.”, she whispered and pulled
him again for a longer kiss.

“I think I love you more.”, he murmured in between their kiss. He was being
playful again and Dara can sense that.

“Nah~ I think I love you more..”, she giggled as they shower each others lips with
tiny little kisses. Teasing. Giggling.

“I beg to disagree future Mrs. Kwon…I’m pretty sure I love you more..”, he
retaliated as he bit her lower lip and tugged it between his teeth before letting it go.
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Dara’s heart almost explode in happiness at what he just said. She hugged him
tighter.

“Arasso…we love each other equally, deal?”

“I think I can live with that. I love you my future Mrs. Kwon.”

“I love the sound of that..”, Dara whispered softly, thoughtful. Her eyes glistened
with bliss.

“Me too. I‘m definitely looking forward on removing the ‘

future

’ in there and make it all legit. Make you mine officially.”, he whispered seriously
as he softly ran the pad of his thumb on her cheek.

“Are you proposing to me, Mr. Kwon?”, Dara asked amused.

“Is it working Ms. Park? If I ask you to marry me now, will you say

?”, Jiyong eagerly asked. Anticipating. He’d always talk about marriage to Dara
before. But the latter wasn’t ready yet. She reasoned that they still have careers to
take care of, fans to be careful from, group members to think of and a sajangnim to
get the approval. It’s all complicated and Jiyong understands it as she explained it to
him carefully. He was always earnest on marrying her but she asked for his patience
to wait for the right time. And he gave her that.

“Yah! This is not quite how I envisioned you proposing to me. Not in bed when my
head couldn’t even think straight cause of some enormous hard pole poking me
below and distracting me.”, Dara whined, smiling nevertheless.

“Hul! So you’re giving me a second thought?”, Jiyong pouted, feigning sadness

and disappointment.

“Aigoo~ Stop being a drama queen. I didn’t say ‘no’ nor am I against with the idea
of spending the rest of my life with you. I love it cause I love you. I would say ‘yes’ if
you ask me. But don’t you think I deserve a proper proposal?”, Dara laughed softly.
Over-whelmed with happiness.

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 “Oh~ so it’s a ‘

’ but the ‘

’ will only be official once I made a proper proposal?”, he asked thoughtfully.

Trying hard to stop the grin thats threatening to tear his face.

“Yes.”, Dara grinned and Jiyong’s face instantly lit up. His grin almost tore his face
apart.

“Yes!!!! Oh God yes! Omo...you just wait Sandara Park. You will have your dream
proposal SOONER than you expected. Oh, I love you, I cant wait to make you
officially mine. Mrs. Kwon Sandara. How perfect does that sounds!”, Jiyong
screamed happily, overwhelemed with giddiness and almost crushed Dara when he
enveloped her in a tight hug while she just giggles at him. She hugged him back and
murmured how happy she was to hear that.

“More than perfect! I love you too Ji… Now, make love to me.”, she said softly
when Jiyong let her go from the hug and stopped crushing her. He still hovered over
her, staring down at her lovingly.

“Now, who’s the perv between us?”, he grinned teasingly but nonetheless he
captured her lips immediately.

They kissed each other lovingly. Just a soft caress of lips against each other,
teasing each others tongues.

But as the clock ticks by, their kiss became feverish and wild. Their hands started
to roam and explore each others bodies. They're becoming greedy and needy with
every touch and every swipe of their tongues. Jiyong grinded his erection against
her mound. The slick friction burned them and made them experience sexual
depravity that drove them into sexual madness. Carnal greed and need are what
consumed them. Gone with the tenderness as hunger overpowered them.

Dara tangled her fingers into Jiyong’s hair, burying her fingers in his scalp and
pulling his hair lightly making it tingle and burn in pleasurable pain. Her other hand
traced the smoothness of his back leaving a trail of heat and tingles on his burning
skin.

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 Jiyong trailed his kiss down to her jaw, tracing her jaw line with his slick tongue
and Dara closed her eyes, tilting her head to the side as Jiyong open-mouth kissed
her on the length of her smooth pale neck. He sucked and marked her all over her
neck, painting her smooth neck with hickeys.

“Hmm…Ji..”, Dara moaned as she opened her legs wider for him but then her right
knee bumped into something solid and something sharp.

“Ouch…what was that?”, she panted and looked down. She suddenly stiffened and
her eyes widened as wide as a saucer upon seeing what it was. How come she didn’t
notice those there before? She was too busy admiring her boyfriend that she didn’t
even spot those embarrassing culprits beside him.

Jiyong halted on his ministrations and looked at Dara quizzically. The look on her
face intrigued him so he followed her gaze and he instantly laughed heartily upon
finding out the reason of his girlfriend’s ghostly face.

He took one of ‘them’ and dangled it in front of her face. His face grinning and
teasing.

“H-how...how did you…Yah!”, Dara tried to take ‘it’ from him but he was too fast
for her as he extended his arm away from her.

“I saw them on your bedside table earlier. It was still in the box. Along with
those.”, Jiyong grinned teasingly and pointed at the packets of condoms and a small
plastic bottle of clear lubricant beside her knee where Jiyong took the

pink vibrator

(7 inches long and 2 inches wide in diameter), previously. Dara turned red in
embarrassment. She wanted to crawl in a blackhole and just disappear. Jiyong is
teasing her and its working on her.

“Y-yah…I didn’t use that. I didn’t even want that. Bom just gifted it to me as a
prank! I was about to throw it away…gaahh! Put it away.”, she said defensively and
demanded her boyfriend. Jiyong was just laughing boisterously. She was getting
annoyed in embarrassment.

“Argh!! I hate you! Stop laughing at me! I hate you.. Put that awa--…”, she wasn’t
able to finish what she was about to say when Jiyong suddenly turned on the pink
rubbery vibrator and pressed it on her nipple. She instantly gasped at the contact
and shivered. Her nipples hardened some more as the toy reverberates deliciously
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against her sensitive nub. She looked at her boyfriend with wide eyes and slightly
parted mouth. Jiyong smiled knowingly, no trace of humor left on his face. Oh boy
was he excited by her reaction.

“Now, why would you throw it away babe when we can think of something useful
to do with it, eh?”, he winked at her and brought the sex toy unto her other nipple.
She moaned.

“Ji…I…that’s..uhhh..”, Dara moaned breathlessly. She’s not even sure what she
wanna say anymore. God the vibrating device feels good on her sensitive nips.

“Does it feel good baby?”, Jiyong murmured huskily as he swept his tongue on her
parted lips and withdraw. He twirled the tip of vibrator around her nip eliciting
another moan from her.

“Y-yes..”, Dara gasped in pleasure. Her cunt quivered in need.

“Good, now lick it baby.”, Jiyong demanded her as he brought the thin vibrator in
front of her mouth. Dara was hesitant and shy. “Come on babe, don’t be shy. Lick it
as though you were licking my cock. Feel it baby.”, Jiyong urged her on. His eyes
dark with excitement and desire. Dara stuck her tongue out and slowly licked the tip
of the vibrator. It felt rubbery and tastes nothing. Jiyong groaned and captured her
lips again. He brought the wet tip of the vibrator on her puckered nipple and teased
her nub again as he switched it on. Holy shit.

They French kissed each other again as Jiyong gyrated his hips and grinded his
stiff erection on her sopping cunt.

“Again..”, he whispered hoarsely after their kiss. He brought the vibrator back in
her mouth and this time, it wasn’t just a lick as Jiyong slowly buried the vibrator into
her mouth. He turned it off as the sex toy went into and out of Dara’s eager mouth.
She sucked on the sex toy just how she would suck Jiyong’s cock. He dry-humped
her, his erection against her wet mound as his thrusts synchronized with the
vibrator fucking his girlfriend’s mouth.

Forward and backwards they went. Fast friction is what they wanted. Perfect
pressure is what they longed. Delicious sensations are what they craved for. And
they got it all. Felt it. Savored it.

Dara was moaning and Jiyong was groaning. Both were on fire. Unstoppable.
Horny. And delirious. They were not about to make love. They were about to fuck
just how they love it. The intensity of their carnal craving for a hardcore action is
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proving to be hard to resist. They’re lost in lust. And with love.

“Oh baby you feel sooo good. You look so good sucking on that thing.”, Jiyong
husked as he licked slowly on the side of Dara’s lips wrapping around the rubbery
velvety vibrator. Her eyes squinted as she relaxed her throat and tried to suck the
vibrator deeper into the tight passage of her throat as she breathed through her
nose. She gazed at Jiyong’s dark eyes filled with lust and love as she imagined the
vibrator as Jiyong’s cock fucking her mouth. She groaned as she felt her cunt
becoming wetter than before, coating Jiyong’s cock, making it slick and slimy. Jiyong
was watching her with equal intensity, his cock twitching at the sight in front of him.
His eyes burned on her as he absorbed her perfection. She’s his woman. His girl.
His future. The only girl he’ll spend more moments like these in the future. His
Sandara Park. The kinky Sandara Park that he loves and adores.

“Yeah baby, suck it good. Wet it real good for Im’ma bury this into your pussy
later as I fuck you hard in the ass. Long and fast strokes this time baby. I’ll make
you cum like you’ve never cum before. You like that babe?”, Jiyong whispered
huskily against her ear as he nibbled on her lobe and teased the shell of her ear with
his expert tongue. She groaned hearing him and her body burned some more. The
throbbing in her clit intensified and her cunt longed for Jiyong's long hard cock.

Dirty-talking is also one of Dara and Jiyong's favorite habit while doing ‘it’. D

irty verbal exchange

helps their libido to skyrocket even more as they word out the vulgarity of what
they’re doing and about to do, creating erotic images in they their minds which
results of them writhing in carnal anticipation and excitement.

“Ngmmn…mmjji..”, is all could Dara voice out as she nodded slowly with the
vibrator still inside her mouth; Jiyong was holding it and fucking her mouth with it.

Dara’s whole body tingled in anticipation. Jiyong and her had experiment in kinky
fuckery before to spice up their sex life. They explored their sexual compatibility and
limitations when it comes to carnal mating before and so far, they both enjoyed it,
had fun discovering new things about each other. At some point, Dara had let Jiyong
penetrate her in the ass before. She had enjoyed it. In fact, she very much enjoyed
it. It was nothing she’d experienced before and Jiyong made it memorable for both
of them.

However, getting penetrated and filled in both of her entrance, all at the same
time, is something new to her again. She and Jiyong haven’t done that yet and he
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was suggesting it to her now. Part of her was scared but it was also overpowered by
curiosity and anticipation. She wants it.

“Hmm…babe…”, Jiyong removed the vibrator out of her mouth as he turned it on

again and brought it on her nipple once again teasing it as he suckled on her other
nip.

Dara watched Jiyong swirl his tongue around her taut pink nipple and flicks it
back and forth with much vigor. The wet vibrator matched his tongue as it did the
same thing on the other. Dara’s breathing was ragged as he watch her boyfriend
alternately sucking on her swells, kneading them simultaneously and licking them
deliciously.

“Oh God..”, she mewled when she felt Jiyong’s teeth sank a little on her puckered
nub then licked it, before pressing the wet vibrating sex toy on it then sucking it
hard again. She felt her nipple becoming extra sensitive as it tightened and
throbbed some more, the sensitive nub tingled and ached like never before. Her toes
curled in pleasure and every part of her muscles tightened.

Then he did it on her other nip again.

God, that feels beyond amazing. Mind-blowing.

Jiyong’s greedy mouth traveled on every part of her skin, kissing it, licking it, then
tracing it with the wet vibrator. Her skin had goosebumps all over and the pounding
of the blood in her ears were beginning to be as loud as the pounding of her
heartbeat. It was insane.

Jiyong was once again face to face with Dara’s sopping cunt and his mouth
watered upon seeing how wet she was already. He licked his lips as he slowly gazed
up from the sight of her mouth-watering pussy to meet his girlfriend's gaze also
filled with pure desire. Dara was propping on her elbows as she watch him, her eyes
hooded and her mouth was slightly mouth parted as she breaths heavily. Her cunt
quivered in anticipation. Her body longed for him.

“Shall I?”, he breathed hoarsely, his warm breath fanning her wet entrance. She
shuddered and becoming more desperate to feel his tongue down there while he just
continued to torture her by teasing her glistening cunt, lightly blowing some air on
it with his warm ragged breathing and delaying what she wanted him to do to her.

“P-please..”, she pleaded him and he finally granted her request as he swept his
long tongue into and between her pussy lips, dipping it lightly inside her hole as he
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glides it up to her clit in an agonizingly slow lick.

“Oh…yes…uhh..”, Dara writhed in pleasure as he continued licking her and

swirling his fat tongue on her puckered clit. Jiyong gave the hood of her clit a light
gentle bite and Dara instantly arched her back as she felt like all the blood in her
body rushed down on her cunt and pooled in her clit making it throb like never
before. She automatically wrapped her legs around Jiyong’s neck pulling him some
more, more like shoving him unto her dripping cunt, wanting to feel more of him and
cure her desperation.

Jiyong probed his tongue deep inside Dara’s hole as he brought the vibrator unto
her throbbing clit, turning the sex toy on and then twirling it around her sensitive
nub.

“Ohh J-sus…wow…Oh my God…Ji…Ji…uhhnngg..”, Dara cried as the sensation of

Jiyong's tongue fucking her dripping hole, burying his long fat tongue deep within
her quivering pussy while at the same time the working vibrator continued to
assault her sensitive clit granted her pure carnal ecstasy. All the mind-blowing
sensations are driving her insane. Waves after waves of pleasure cascaded in her
body as her legs tightened some more around Jiyong’s neck as her belly clenched
and unclenched. More of her juices gushed out of her cunt and into his mouth.

“Ji….I’m gonna cum soon…oh my God that feels good…more…Ji..hmmgff”, she

cried as she lifts up her hips and grinded her cunt on his face. She gyrated her hips
in small circles, grinding and pushing her cunt against Jiyong’s expert mouth.

“Baby, cum for me baby…let it go…”, Jiyong husked as he turned off the vibrator
then slowly slides it down unto her sopping entrance and slowly pushed it in into her
tight slick hole. She moaned in gratefulness. Holy shit. It feels wonderful as he now
finally filled her empty hole.

Jiyong thumbed Dara’s clit as he watched mesmerized how the head of the long
pink vibrator slowly penetrated Dara's pink glistening flesh then disappearing inside
her moist cunt. He pushed it in an agonizingly slow manner until the 7 inches-long
sex toy was almost buried deep into her belly. He heard Dara cried in ecstasy the
moment he switched on the vibrator then pulled it out of her slowly but only to trust
it back in harder than before. Jiyong’s ears were filled with the erotic music of
Dara’s cries and his mouth watered as he saw Dara’s wet pussy opening like a
flower to the well-coated vibrator, her flesh trying to suck the toy back in into her
slick depths. She was so wet that some of her juices flowed out of her and down unto
her quivering butt hole. It was beautiful.

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 Jiyong enclosed his lips around her protruding stiff clit and he sucked it gently,
twirling his tongue around it, flicking it back and forth, then sucked it hard again.
His other free hand traveled back up on her lonely peak and he tweaked her hard
nipple while palming her swell. He also fastened and hardened the thrusts of the
vibrator fucking Dara’s pussy. He was multi-tasking, determined to pleasure his
girlfriend. Detirmined to make her cum.

A lot were going on at the same time. A working vibrator was deliciously fucking
Dara’s cunt, Jiyong’s expert tongue was manipulating her throbbing clit, and his
fingers were alternately abusing her peaks. Dara was in euphoria and she couldn’t
hold any longer as she finally succumbed to the ultimate pleasure.

“Mmmmgggghh…Jiiiii!!!”, her belly clenched and unclenched, her hips raised

some more and her legs shook. She started to convulse as waves after waves of
pleasure rippled through her body, momentarily slaving her entire being into the
hypnotizing world of carnal oblivion.

Jiyong stuck his tongue out and pressed it below her vibrator-filled cunt and just
above her quivering arse hole as he tried to catch her dripping cum leaking out of
her. He licked her sweet juices as he continuously pumped the vibrator in and out of
her. His face was smeared with her fluids and the scent of her arousal was
permanent in his nose, intoxicating him with her arousing fragrance. His balls ached
for a release and his cock twitched in impatience.

As Dara’s convulsing body is starting to ease from the intense climax she just had,
she felt Jiyong pulled out the vibrator out of her quivering cunt while her insides still
went through an intense spasm. She suddenly felt half of his weight on her as he
mounted her again, propping himself with one hand while the other hand guided his
stiff cock on her dripping entrance. Jiyong ran the head of his warm cock up and
down of her pussy lips, smearing her juices around it and coating his dick with her
slimy fluids.

“I love you…”, he whispered to her as his eyes locked on hers and spoke the
absolute truth. She smiled weakly at him, genuine smile nonetheless, as she brought
her shaking hand on his cheek to stroke it softly. “I love you too Ji…”, she whispered
to him as she pulled him for a sweet kiss.

Jiyong’s tongue probed into her and at the same time, he slowly sank his rigid
pulsing cock into her cunt. She arched her back, pressing her breasts against his
hard chest and she moaned in his mouth feeling her boyfriend’s warm pulsing cock
invading her and twitching inside her. Jiyong’s dick felt much better than the cold
vibrator inside her, absolutely perfect. His cock was thicker than the vibrator and he
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stretched her greatly. She felt her inner muscles burned and tingled in ecstasy as
she expands to accommodate his impressive size.

Jiyong broke the kiss and gazed down on her, their eyes locked to each other as he
slowly went in and out of her. They shared the invisible connection as if bonding.
Staring deep into each others' eyes, seeking for each others souls and eloped.

He groaned in delight as he pushed his erection inside her hard, then dragged it
back out again, savoring the delicious sensation of her muscles clinging around him,
desperately sucking his dick back in into her cunt, trying to suffocate him in
pleasure. Oh God she feels sooo good, so warm, so wet and tight. His girl. His baby
girl.

“Uhhnng…faster Ji…”, Dara called as she lift up her hips and meets his hard
thrusts.

Soon enough, her room echoed with the erotic sounds of their wet slapping bodies
mixing with their moans, groans and more of their dirty-talks.

Jiyong’s taut balls slapped hard against Dara’s cum-soaked arse hole whenever he
thrusts into her. He gyrated his hips whenever he’s balls-deep within her, swirling
his cock round and round, deep within her slick cunt. His pubic bone grinded her
puckered clit deliciously as he started to suck on one of Dara’s aching nipple. His
stubbles tickling her sensitive skin and heightened her sensitivity. Dara was clawing
his prickling scalp and burying her short nails on the skin of his back making them
burn deliciously. They both moaned in delight as Jiyong’s pace was becoming more
faster and harder like a wild beast hungry for release. The need inside Dara’s core
intensified.

Then suddenly Jiyong turned Dara over on her stomach without breaking their
union and he gently pulled half of her body off her bed. Half of Dara’s body was
slumped on the bed while her lower body dangled off the edge of the bed. Jiyong
parted her legs some more, as wide as it can go, as he swat-settled in between her
parted legs with his knees leaning forward on the edge of the bed to support half of
his weight and to maintain his equilibrium.

Jiyong’s large calloused hands rubbed Dara’s flaw-free skin and lovingly caressed
the length of her smooth back, then eventually proceeded to knead each of her ass
cheeks, massaging and squeezing them firmly as he continuously pummeled her
cunt from behind. She was mewling out loud due to the delicious aggressive assault
of his dick in the depths of her cunt on a slightly different angle. He penetrated her
deeper from the back.
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 Jiyong reached for the small bottle of lubricant beside them and he squeezed a
good amount of the cold slimy liquid unto his three fingers; his index finger, middle
finger and ring finger. He sepearated her ass-cheeks, spreading and opening it
using his free hand while the other brought the clear slimy liquid unto the her
quivering anus. He pressed his fingers on the ring of her rectum and smeared the
generous amount of lubricant on it before spreading them around her backdoor
opening. Dara moaned in slight pain when she felt Jiyong slowly sank his fat middle
finger inside her ass to lubricate her depths. He eased in easily as she was wet and
he was coated.

Dara cried in half pain half pleasure again when Jiyong’s coated finger slowly
swirled inside her anus, pushing more of the cold slimy liquid inside her to fully
lubricate her. His finger went round and round inside her, stretching her tight
passage making it burn as it slowly gave way. Another coated finger gently eased in
and patiently repeated the routine.

“Relax baby, you feel so tight here…relax babe.”, Jiyong cooed Dara as he kissed
and licked the mid-part of her back. His thrust in her cunt slowed down into sensual
strokes but when Dara whimpered, he instantly removed his cock out of her. She felt
so full with his erection inside of her cunt and his fingers inside of her burning anus
that it almost felt suffocating. She sighed when he pulled his cock out of her to let
her adjust but then she instantly longed for it in there.

“Uhh…Ji..”, she purred when his third finger eased inside her slick anus and his
fingers started to scissor inside her again, then eventually went in and out of her.
Jiyong finger-fucked Dara’s ass while the head of his rigid cock teased her other
entrance and her puckered clit by pressing on it.

Tears pooled in the corner of Dara’s eyes and she gritted her teeth as the burning
sensation in her ass slowly became an intense pleasure. All the nerve endings within
her rectum were suddenly alive and extra sensitive that she felt like crying as the
pleasure nearly drowned her.

“You okay baby? How does that feel?”, Jiyong leaned down on her, he propped on
his elbows as he looked at her worriedly. He kissed her flushed cheek and she
turned her head slightly to him to meet his mouth. They kissed sweetly.

“Ji…more…baby I want you in there as well…put ‘it’ back in..”, she husked after
their kiss. Her lips lightly brushing his as they gazed into each others eyes.

“You sure babe?”, Jiyong whispered gently.

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 “Pleaaaseee…”, she pleaded and that was all it took for Jiyong.

He gently pulled out his fingers out of her ass then turned her over on her back
again. He mounted her again, spread her legs wider, then gave her a swift kiss in
the mouth once more, as he slowly guided his still raging cock on her sopping cunt.
He buried himself fully inside her pussy in one swift hard thrust and Dara
immediately arched her back due to gratefulness and pleasure.

He fucked her pussy with devotion. She moaned.

He gave her few more of his sensual strokes before he finally pulled his cock out
of her cunt then guided it in the entrance of her ass. He teased her puckered nub by
running the thick velvety head of his cock, up and down, round and round, to her
backdoor entrance. The lubricant on the ring of her anus smeared and mixed well
with Dara’s juices covering Jiyong’s cock. He was fully coated by her fluids and it
felt wonderful.

He looked down on Dara, seeking for any hesitation in her face but he found none
of it for he only see determination and anticipation as well as lust and love painting
her beautiful flushed face.

“Ready babe?”, Jiyong’s voice was barely audible as anticipation and excitement
coursed through his body making his knees to wobble a little. She nodded firmly, her
eyes locked on his and her body tingled in anticipation.

“Relax your muscles babe…don’t tense”, he cooed gently and she obliged.

Dara’s eye closed and her mouth formed a perfect ‘O’ as Jiyong’s coated cock
slowly penetrated her backdoor entrance, sinking its bulbous head just an inch
inside the tight passage of her anus. He groaned at how tight she was and Dara
winced a little. He slowly and carefully pushed his hard dick into her some more,
inch by inch. He struggled a little to get through in her sphincter but eventually
eased though it and finally he was balls-deep inside her tight butt-hole.

The burning in her ass caused by his thick rod was nothing like the ones caused
by his fingers. It doubled. She gripped the sheets beside her, turning her knuckles
white as she tried to concentrate in her breathing. Jiyong soothed her hair and
showered her with butterfly kisses all over her face to distract her as he slowly
dragged his cock back out of her a bit and pushed it back in again; he groaned like a
delirious man during the process.

Dara gasped, her body alight. She writhed beneath him as he repeated the
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routine. She moaned as the burning pain ebbed away and was replaced by pure
sensational pleasure.

“Oh my God…Oh my God…baby that feels good…Ji..faster…uhnng..”, she pleaded

him in between her hard breaths. Desperation and need laced her tone.

Jiyong held either of Dara’s hips firmly as he almost pulled out all of his cock out
of her ass then thrusts it back in deep inside her slick tight passage with a force of a
determined man.

Eventually, he was already fucking her slick ass harder, faster and deeper than
ever. In and out he went. Fucking her with much vigor. His cock was harder than
ever, enthused by how her body eagerly responds to him, encouraged by her moans.
Dara's wet cunt slapped against Jiyong's pubic bone, smearing her wetness all over
his pubic hair and skin. His balls slapped against her ass cheeks whenever he
thrusts into her and damn it felt good.

She was screaming in ecstasy and so was he. She wrapped his length tightly,
securely and deliciously that its driving him beyond mad. He was lost in the beauty
of her body. He was drowned in her pleasurable body. He’s addicted to her,
absolutely needy. Desperate of her. Only to her.

“Ji…I think I’m gonna cum soon baby….ungh…fas…ter…please...ugh..”, she cried

in urgency as she moved her hips and meets each of his hard thrusts. And upon
doing so, her glistening breasts bounced and jiggled back and forth making it look
more delectable and tempting on Jiyong‘s eyes. He licked his dried lips staring
greedily at his naked girlfriend beneath him. Dara is so beautiful despite of the
sweat glistening on her pale skin. She's an absolute mouth-watering sight.

Jiyong reached out for the still-soaking-wet vibrator lying next to her and he
eagerly turned it on then pressed it on Dara's puckered clit. Her cries doubled as
well as her movements.

“Ji…uhh…oh God…Ji..”, she roared as she thrashed her head from left to right,
panting, as her body started to shake tremendously.

Knowing that his girlfriend is approaching her orgasm already, Jiyong instantly
dragged the working vibrator to the entrance of Dara's cunt and pushed it in, deep
inside her depths in one smooth swift thrust. She screamed his name out loud and
her body tensed then convulsed intensely.

Dara felt so unbelievably full. Both her holes were filled to the fullest. Jiyong's
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cock in her ass and a vibrator in her cunt. It felt foreign yet lovely. It was something
else. It was amazing and beyond. No words can describe how good it felt as he
moves within her. The sensation of her being filled in both of her ass and cunt made
her head dizzy and her vision blurry due to the immense pleasure it does within her.
Oh God who would have thought that double penetration would feel this amazingly
good? Dara was taken-aback. Speechless. Out of coherent words, just sobbing and
moaning in delight. Pure mind-blowing pleasure.

The muscles in her anus wrapped around his cock, gripping it tightly and trying to
milk him as she finally let go of the first few waves of her intense orgasm.

Jiyong moved the vibrator in and out of Dara's cunt harmonizing with his cock in
her tight anus. While he penetrates her again and again, he felt the working vibrator
inside her cunt rubbing against his cock inside her ass through the thin sheet of her
muscle separating them. The vibrator was switched-on therefore the sensational
reverberation it sent to Jiyong’s aching cock nearly killed him. It was beyond he
could fathom. It felt so good. Beyond amazing. Sinfully delicious. Nirvana.

Dara was going through her orgasm and Jiyong doubled his pace in thrusting into
her either holes. He hardened and fastened the thrusts of the vibrator inside her
cunt as well as his twitching cock inside her anus, prolonging and doubling her
orgasm. He angled the vibrator and targeted her g-spot...and at the same time, he
angled his cock on her sweet sensitive spot inside her ass. It drove her even more
crazier.

“Oh J-sus….Ji…baby...oh God, I think I’m gonna cum again…oh shiz… my God this
feels insane….wonderful….uhhhgg!!!”, Dara called, delirious and lost in carnal
madness. Her body was singing for another release, wanting all her juices to pour
out of her.

Their bodies were slick due to the mixture of their sweats and juices. Their
breathings were labored and their cries began to louder some more.

“Baby…me too….Lets cum together baby….you and I together…uhh...I love

you…”, Jiyong’s growled. His thrusts wild, vigorously fucking her two holes with
unbelievable speed and force. His balls were tight and aching for much needed
release. He leaned down on her and captured her nipple into his mouth, he suckled
it with much devotion. His other hand sought for her clit and he stimulated it to
intensify her climax.

A lot were going on at the same time. Jiyong’s lips and teeth alternately wrapped
around Dara’s aching nipples, his left hand fingers stimulated her clit while at the
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same time using his elbow as leverage to support his weight. His right hand was
gripping the vibrator and fucked her cunt with it, and his dick pounded her ass like
a madman. One of Dara’s feet dug its heel unto his ass cheek, pulling him more
closer to her, if thats even possible, as she meets his thrusts with renewed
enthusiasm. Her hands were everywhere, clawing either the sheet or his skin as his
ministrations drove her mad in pleasure. Carnal lust flowed in their system. It was
as though they were drugged of a powerful ecstasy. Love and lust together in one.
Jiyong and Dara. Primal. Wild.

Their knees started to shook, their muscles tightened and their bellies were in
tightened knots. They’re going to cum. They can feel it. Intense, mind-blowing,
earth-shattering, knee-wobbling orgasm.

He was burning. She was burning. Together they continued to eagerly indulge in a
feiry erotic dance as their bodies spoke to one another. Lust and love intensified
their awareness and sensibility to each other. Their affections were coated with
carnal aggression. Their bodies fitted each other perfectly like a jigsaw puzzle. Their
trust for each other is no longer a broken puzzle. They absolutely love each other
and that was never a puzzle.

“Jiyoooonggg!!!!!”

“Daraaaaaaaa!!!!!”

And together they came. Jiyong and Dara reached carnal oblivion side by side,
together as one into the another world where carnal ecstasy is the only thing that
exists. The intensity of their orgasm made them temporarily blind and dizzy as they
wrapped each others’ slick bodies into their arms. Securing one another. Feeling
each other. Sharing the sensations. Love and lust in one. It was mind-blowing.
Intense. Beautiful.

Jiyong spurted the thick strings of his hot cums inside her anus as he continued to
pump slowly in and out of her, emptying himself completely. The feeling of Jiyong’s
hot semen spraying inside her prolonged and doubled Dara’s orgasm. Draining her
completely into exhaustion. It was wonderful from start to last.

Jiyong slowly pulled the vibrator out of her cunt earning a moan from her as the
gush of her liquid cum eased out of her, flowing down on his cock buried in her ass.
Jiyong swiped a good amount of her cum using his other fingers and he brought it to
his mouth, tasting her sweet fluids. He then carefully pulled out his cock out of her
anus watching her flesh as it puckers and quiver while he dragged his rod out of her
with a wet pop. He heard her moan and whimper as he emptied her hole. Some of
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his gooey cum leaked out of her. He came hard. It flooded her insides.

Jiyong rolled Dara on top of him, resting her on his sweaty naked front. Dara
wrapped her arms around his slick torso and rested her flushed cheek on his sweaty
heaving chest as their sticky legs tangled with each other. They were too exhausted
to clean themselves yet. They laid there together for a while, catching their breaths
with Jiyong stroking Dara’s hair lovingly. He heard her heave a deep satisfactory
sigh in between her heavy breaths.

“Baby, that was amazing. How was it with you? How are you feeling?”, Jiyong
murmured softly after a while and tilted her head up so she could meet his gaze.

Dara’s eyes fluttered open and gazed back at him with equal happiness and

satisfaction.

“Beyond on what I could comprehend. Ji, it was unbelievably powerful,

over-whelming and delicious. I absolutely loved it. ”, she grinned cheekily at him and
he chuckled hugging her tight.

“Oh my~ You surprise me each time Sandara Park. You’re indeed one of a kind. I
love you my butterfly.”, he laughed heartily as he wrapped his arms around his
petite girlfriend. He showered her face with tiny little kisses which made the latter
giggle uncontrollably despite their exhaustion.

“Aigoo~ I love you too Ji. My sarang. My possessive and perverted baby boy. I love
you too Kwon Jiyong.”, she whispered softly as she held his cheeks between her
hands and gazed down on him lovingly. The happiness, satisfaction, affection and
love shown in their faces mirrored each others. Their hearts swelled in love and
jumped in absolute joy. They felt peace and serenity.

“And I love you too my soon-to-be Mrs. Kwon Sandara. I loved you yesterday, I
loved you even more today and I will continue to love you everyday till the days in
forever ends. Lets trust each other , neh?”, he murmured to her lovingly. His tone
full of promise and assurance. Dara smiled genuinely and pecked his lips quickly.

“Trust…”, she nodded at him smiling and vowing. Jiyong smiled breathtakingly as
well and stole a peck on her, nodding. Then his grin turned wicked and naughty. He
tightened his arms around her, feeling his loins starting to stir awake again.

“Yes,

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 TRUST

….and…of course,

THRUST

.”, he grinned maniacally as he turned them over and pinned Dara down beneath
him. It took her a moment from getting over her surprise then she burst out
laughing.

“Yah you insatiable pervert!! I cant believe you and your libido…oh my gosh! My
boyfriend is a sex-machine! Someone rescue me! I'm too sore...Halllppp!!”, Dara
laughed, screaming and pretending to ask help as Jiyong tried to capture her lips
with his, but failed miserably as he laughs heartily at the antics of his girlfriend.

Trust and Thrust~

”, he said in a singsong tone as he teased her and tickled her sides. He was
laughing genuinely. And so was she.

“Yahhh!! Stahp!! Homaygahhdd....Halllppp! A hawrny soul is in the house trying

to seko seko me to unconsciousness…halllpp!!”, Dara continued to scream
exaggeratedly, laughing out loud and avoiding her boyfriend's claws.

“What did you just said? Seko seko? What vocabulary was that? Sandara Park you
never cease to amaze me.”, he gazed down on her grinning happily. Dara grinned

cheekily

back at him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She was grinning like a
fool at him and so was he.

“I said…lets….”, she started teasingly, whispering sedutively as her eyes twinkled

in

mischief.

Then h

er smile turned into something meaningful. Dara winked naughtily at Jiyong

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before she continued her sentence...with a wicked naughty smile, she said,

….Trust and Thrust.

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 SEQUEL!

A//N:

Anneyeong~

Thank you for reading this everyone. Your comments and feedbacks made
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There will be a sequel to this fic. I haven't finish writing it yet but it will
be posted soon.

The title of the part 2 is...

RECKLESS BLISS

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