Am I On Your Mind?
A/N: This was posted a few months ago to AFF. My first fanfic. Was listening to some of my older brother's EDM CDs one day and this song made me think instantly of Jongin.
After finishing one of the worst weeks at work ever, the last thing I wanted to do was go out. But my three best friends were not budging. They had shown up at my door, liquor and mixers in hand and confronted me, dragging me from the front door and pushing me onto the couch while standing over me and displaying serious faces. It appeared we were having an intervention.
“Mirae, we haven’t seen you or gotten a text from you all week,” Sandee said, slightly stamping a foot, arms crossed over her chest. “We’re going to the club tonight and you’re coming with us. That’s final.”
Jacqui moved in close and added with a pout, “You’ve been so busy…we feel like you don’t love us anymore.”
Laughing, I patted her cheek. “Okay, okay, I’ll go, but I can’t guarantee how long I’ll last.” Rising off the couch, I sighed loudly. “I’m just sayin’. I’m exhausted.”
Lydia smiled as she massaged my shoulders. “This is just what you need to shake off a crappy week - the four of us dancing at the club like we did at school. It’ll be great!”
We all headed to the bedroom to get me ready. Sandee found a black dress in the back of the closet that I’d forgotten buying when we’d all gone shopping a few months ago. It was sexier than what I usually wear but my girls had dared me to buy it. It had tiny straps and a tight almost corset-like bodice, so no bra. I switched to a thong because of the way the dress hugged my hips and ass. Checking myself in the full-length mirror on the closet door I had to admit that I looked hot. Jacqui fixed my makeup while Lydia put on the shoes that made my legs look great but didn’t wreck my feet no matter how long we danced. Finally I took down the proper “go-to-work” bun and brushed my long black hair until it was shiny.
Since Sandee agreed to be the designated driver, Lydia, Jacqui and I had a couple of cocktails while dressing and were pleasantly buzzed by the time the four of us entered the club. It was packed and the DJ was playing great beats as we walked in. “There’s a bunch of people who are gonna get laid tonight,” I thought, watching sweaty bodies gyrating close to each other on the dance floor.
We stopped by the bar and got drinks before heading up to the second level to watch from the railing overlooking the dance floor. I took a couple of sips and felt the music’s rhythm seep into my body. The work week’s tension began to melt away. “This was a good idea,” I thought, smiling. I turned to my friends and shouted over the music, “Thanks for making me go out tonight…I love you guys!” We touched our glasses together and then returned our attention to the dance floor.
I was randomly scanning the dance floor when I saw him. The light reflected off his thick dark brown hair and made the sweat on his golden skin glisten. His hips were moving in a way you'd expect to see in a strip club but he was a thousand times hotter than any stripper, even though he was fully clothed. He danced like he was having sex with the music. Eyes half-closed, his tongue snuck out to lick his full lips like he was eating a rich dessert.
He was wearing a tank top that showed off his well-toned arms and shoulders. He was muscular and lean like a dancer, not buff like a body builder. His skinny jeans were tight enough that it was obvious he was really enjoying the music. When he turned I noticed his fine ass was a juicy bubble that my hands were itching to touch.
Strangely it appeared he was dancing with everyone, guys and girls alike. Someone would dance over, touching his body, and he would bring them in close to wrap around him as they moved together. After a few bars of the music he would release them and another dancer would take their place. My eyes kept returning to his face because it looked like he was making an “O” face every time he changed partners. I was getting hot just watching him.
Suddenly a hand appeared in front of my face, breaking my eye contact with the dance floor.
“Hello, earth to Mirae…,” Sandee yelled as I turned to her. “What the hell is the matter with you? We’ve been asking you if you wanted another drink and you’ve been a million miles away!”
I turned her toward the dance floor and pointed at him. “He is what is the matter with me. Look at that guy. He’s pure sex.”
Sandee’s eyes bugged out and she nearly dropped her glass. “Holy shit. That guy IS pure sex. Oh. My. God.” Realizing she couldn’t turn away, I tapped Jacqui on the shoulder who stopped chatting with Lydia to glance at me. I directed them both to look at the guy on the dance floor.
“Geesus,” Lydia said. “That guy is amazing. I’ve never seen anyone move like him before.” Jacqui just stared at him, slack-jawed as if her brain had just stopped working. I shook her slightly and she turned to me, yelling, “Let’s get down to the dance floor - maybe he’ll dance with us!”
We handed our glasses to a passing waiter and nearly flew down the stairs in our rush to get to the dance floor. The mass of bodies was so thick it was hard to make any progress to where the guy was dancing, so after a while I decided to give up. I called out to my friends to stop but they couldn’t hear me over the music and kept fighting their way through until they were consumed by the crowd.
Sighing, I closed my eyes as I got into the beat and let my body move. Maybe it was because I was so turned on by how I’d seen him dance, maybe it was the dress, or maybe it was all of the alcohol, but I felt freer and sexier for the first time in a long time. Letting the music take over I just imagined what it would be like to feel his biceps under my fingers, to card my fingers through his silky hair, to feel his body next to mine as I danced.
I had been dancing for a couple of songs when I felt heat and then a body brush up against my back. Hands wound around my waist, pulling me in tight and I jumped a bit, eyes flying open in surprise. A deep voice next to my ear said, “Dance with me…..”
I turned my head to look over my shoulder and met a gorgeous pair of almond colored eyes above full luscious lips. I couldn’t believe it - it was the guy! My heart was pounding and I nearly stopped dancing but he held on tight and kept me in rhythm. I relaxed and melted into him, one hand wound around his neck, the other resting on top of his hands at my waist as the DJ dropped a song with a strong tribal beat.
It’s true what they say: a good dancer makes his partner a better dancer. I moved with a confidence I’d never had before, matching his movements. The heat from his hands burned my skin and I could feel his bulge against my ass. He shifted slightly as the beat changed and his right hand slid up my ribcage to nestle under my breast. I nearly moaned out loud, arching my body into his hand.
We danced for a bit longer before he spun me around, bringing my breasts in contact with his hard chest. My nipples instantly pebbled as the friction between our bodies increased. His hands slid down my back, cupping my ass and suddenly I was straddling his right leg, grinding my crotch on top of his thigh. I could feel his hard-on pushing against my thigh and felt his hot breath as dipped down to lick and suck my neck. I was so turned on from just dancing with him that I was leaving a wet spot on his jeans, but I didn’t care. I tilted my head to the side giving him more access as he continued to lick and suck at my neck and jawbone. Moving my hands from his waist I grabbed his juicy butt that I had wanted to touch all night and pulled him in tighter. He tilted his head back from my neck and moaned as his hard-on ground hard against my thigh.
I boldly took a chance and captured his full lips. He tasted so sweet as I deepened the kiss, my tongue stroking inside his mouth to taste as much of him as I could. His tongue made several sweeps inside my mouth before I captured it and sucked hard, my hands rising to wind into his hair. Grabbing my ass tighter, he lifted me off the floor and my legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist. We were having a full-on make-out session on the dance floor. I thought, “This is crazy but I don’t want it to stop” before I stopped thinking altogether.
We finally broke the kiss after a long while to come up for air, both of us panting. He darted his head toward one end of the club as if gauging his location and then touched his forehead to mine. “Hold on tight,” he said as he began plowing through the crowd toward a corner of the club. I wound both hands around his neck and tightened my legs around his waist, my face looking slightly embarrassed over his shoulder at all of the other dancers as we moved.
He stopped suddenly and one of his hands left my ass to touch a panel on the wall. A hidden door opened and then we were inside a dimly lit room with a large couch. He gently laid me down on the couch and I looked up at him, surprised at what had just happened. He winked at me with a sexy smirk on his face before turning to close the door and lock it.
He returned to the couch and stroked my cheek. “I’m a friend of the club owner and this is his private room. Do you want a drink?” He gestured with a tilt of his head to a small wet bar on the back wall of the room. My senses slowly began returning and I sat up, trying to repair my disheveled appearance. “Water, please,” I said with a shaky voice. He moved to the wet bar and I thought, “This could be bad. Locked in a secret room with a guy and I don’t even know his name.”
“I’m Kai.” I jumped slightly as he stepped into my line of vision, handing me a bottle of cold water. He opened his own bottle and drained it while sitting down next to me on the couch. Wiping his mouth with his thumb, he set the bottle on a table at his end of the couch. Kai relaxed against the cushions and gave me a heavy-lidded look. “And you are…..?”
“M..M..Mirae,” stuttering as I tried to assess my situation. I could hear the muffled music outside the room and it pounded steady like a heartbeat. I was not yet to panic stage but the look he was giving me - eyes traveling up and down my body - made me feel like a sheep cornered by a hungry wolf. I couldn’t trust my hands to hold the water bottle he had given me so I set it on the table next to my end of the couch before turning to face him.
“Mirae,” he repeated softly, raising his hand to brush some of my hair off the side of my face. “What a beautiful name.”
I shivered slightly when his hand made contact with my skin. He was so warm and the room temperature was cooler than the dance floor had been. We’d worked up a sweat and it chilled in the cool room. He slid closer to me, pulling me into the crook of his shoulder. “Are you cold? I’m sorry I don’t have a jacket to offer you.”
My desire for warmth overruled my concern of being alone with him and I gratefully accepted his embrace, my face against his chest as his hands made slow passes up and down my back to bring his heat to my body. I must have made a happy noise because he chuckled. “Feeling better now?”
I raised my head, smiling. “Yes, thanks. You’re an amazing dancer, Kai.”
His eyes were focused on my mouth. “So are you, Mirae. I saw you dancing and had to join you. You looked like you were dancing with someone but you were alone.”
My cheeks grew red and hot and I looked down at his chest. I said in a small, shy voice, “I saw you dancing when I first arrived and tried to get to you on the dance floor, but in the end I gave up and just imagined I was dancing with you.”
Embarrassed, I tried to leave the circle of his arms as my humiliation grew.
His arms tightened around me until I looked up at him again. Smiling, Kai raised a hand to gently caress my face. “Why are you embarrassed? You looked so sexy while you were dancing. I had to hold you.”
His thumb stroked my bottom lip.
“I had to kiss you.” He moved forward and lightly pecked my lips.
“I had to taste you.” He kissed me again, mouth open, his tongue quickly teasing my own before breaking the kiss and giving me a sexy grin. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
The confidence I had on the dance floor returned as soon as he kissed me. I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anything in my life. I didn’t care that I barely knew him. I didn’t care that this would probably be just a hook-up and I’d never see him again. I knew this would be something I would never forget and definitely never regret for as long as I lived.
He must have seen the desire in my eyes because he lifted me onto his lap and gave me a deep kiss as I weaved my hands into his hair. The kiss was different from the others; perhaps it was because I was different. I wasn’t afraid anymore and wasn’t about to stop kissing him unless he pulled me off of him.
That seemed highly unlikely as Kai’s hands slid under my dress and gripped my ass cheeks to bring me in closer. I was sitting on top of his quickly returning hard-on, eagerly returning his kisses as they deepened and turned hungrier. His hand snaked between our bodies and cupped my breast, his thumb making quick flicks over my nipple. I moaned into his mouth before breaking the kiss, arching my body to meet his hand. As my head drifted back, Kai mouthed my breasts, his warm breath collecting in the thin fabric of my dress.
I suddenly felt cool air at my back as he unzipped my dress. Slowly sliding the straps off my shoulders, I held the dress in place for a few seconds as our eyes met. The desire in his eyes sent heat to my core and my juices started to flow. I dropped the dress to my waist and his gaze moved to my breasts before he shifted to take a nipple into his mouth.
I nearly came from the pull of his mouth on my breast. He playfully nipped across the skin of my left breast while his hand tweaked my right nipple. I was nearly bent backwards, arching my body up. He pivoted and laid me against the couch, stopping to slide the dress down my body where it fell onto the floor. He repositioned himself between my thighs and returned to laving my breasts with his tongue.
Moaning loudly, I frantically tugged at his tank top. He broke our connection long enough to strip off his top. When he moved up to give me a deep kiss I reveled in the feel of his warm, tight-muscled chest against mine. I purred into his mouth like a cat that drank the cream. I could feel his smile against my lips as he murmured, “You are so beautiful, Mirae.”
Kai began kissing down my body, stopping to give special attention to spots along the way with licks and gentle nips. When he arrived at my belly button I nearly lost my mind as he lapped up the sweat pooled there. His fingers curled around the small bit of elastic at my hips and then Kai slipped my thong down my legs, kissing the inside of one leg all the way down and kissing the inside of the other all the way up before stopping to lap lazily at the folds around my core.
My back arched off the couch as he made slow licks at my clit, sucking on it for a few seconds before licking again. I opened my legs as wide as I could because his mouth felt so fucking good. He moved my legs on top of his shoulders and worshiped my clit with his tongue. When his right hand rose to my lips I sucked his fingers into my mouth hungrily. His moans felt good against my clit as I sucked harder before he removed his fingers from my mouth and inserted them into my wet slit. Kai kept sucking my clit while his fingers searched out my G-spot. My moans grew louder, walls tightening around his fingers as I came hard, saying his name over and over as he lapped up all my flowing honey.
I whined when Kai stood to quickly remove his shoes and jeans. It wasn’t surprising to notice he had gone commando as there hadn’t been room for anything but him under those jeans. He looked at me with smoldering eyes, swollen lips covered in my juices, pre-come leaking from his huge cock as he stroked himself. Sitting up, I reached for him. “Let me help you get ready,” licking my lips in anticipation of tasting his beautiful cock.
Kai leaned me against the cushions while I stroked him. I tongued his slit briefly before trying to swallow as much of him as I could. Sadly he was too big so I used my hand to cover the base as I hollowed my cheeks to create suction. The skin of his cock was so soft and smooth, tasting of his salty sweat and something sweet…could it be vanilla?
Lightly guiding my head with his hands to create a steady rhythm, Kai’s eyes were glazed and he groaned with each stroke as I looked up at him. I stopped sucking when I felt his balls begin to tighten, licking his cock from base to tip and teasing his balls with little tongue strokes while he regained his composure.
I covered his cock again with my mouth. He tasted so good. I let a moan escape and he loudly groaned as the vibrations traveled across his too-sensitive dick. He quickly pulled out of my mouth with a loud pop. Leaning down to stroke my clit, Kai hoarsely whispered, “Mirae, are you ready?”
I moaned yes repeatedly as he stroked me, my hot juices flowing over his hand. Sliding the tip of his cock against the folds, Kai suddenly snapped his hips forward as he entered me completely and I came again, my walls tightening around his cock as I shouted with pleasure.
Kai set a slow rhythm as I rode out my orgasm, eyes shut as wave after wave sent me places I’d never been before. I could hear the slick noises of my juices with each stroke and couldn’t remember ever feeling this turned on in my life.
“Mirae, open your eyes.” I complied, eyes slowly regaining focus. Kai was looking at me, his eyes hot with desire, lips bruised and swollen, sweat beading on his forehead. “You look so sexy when you come…”
I could only moan in response as I returned his gaze, mesmerized. His cock filled every inch of me. I followed his movements as his hips moved sensuously as they had on the dance floor. The tip of his tongue peeked through his lips as he thrust into me over and over. His cock tapped against my sensitive spot and we both cried out at the sensation.
It wasn’t long before I was nearing orgasm again. Panting, I whispered, “Oh god, Kai…, I’m getting close..”
Kai wrapped his arms around my waist and flipped us so I was on top. He held my thighs as I raised my body up to where only the tip of his cock remained inside me. Hovering for a few seconds, I watched waves of desire pass over his face before I sank to bury him deep inside me. I began to move faster while his hands remained on my thighs to keep me steady. Twisting my nipple with one hand, I moved the other hand to my clit. After a while Kai’s breathing became erratic; the look on his face and his moans told me he was close. I leaned back a little as his hips snapped up and his fingers joined mine at my clit, flicking quickly at my swollen button. Never losing eye contact with him I came yet again as he emptied into me, both of us groaning loudly. This time his “O” face was real and it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.
Panting, we didn’t move for a several seconds as our orgasms subsided. He flipped us so I was lying back against the couch. Kai then slowly slipped out and left me to go to the bar, returning quickly with some towels. He gave me small pecks on my lips as he gently cleaned me off. He then placed a clean towel under me before positioning himself against the back of the couch, pulling me close to spoon.
I was exhausted but happy for the first time in months. We must have drifted off because I woke suddenly when the music on the dance floor stopped. “Oh shit, my friends are probably freaking out wondering where I am”, I thought. Kai was sleeping with a slight smile on his face and pulled me back into him as I tried to sit up.
I hated to wake him but I needed help finding my clothes in the dimly lit room. Plus it would be rude to leave without saying goodbye, right? Smiling, I gently shook him and whispered, “Kai, wake up…I’ve got to find my friends. They’re probably worried about me.”
He cracked one eye open and stretched lazily before sitting up, his lips briefly brushing across mine. It was too tempting to keep kissing him so I got off the couch and sank to the floor to search for my clothes. “Can’t you stay? I can take you home.”
Thankfully my thong was intact; I rose and slipped it on as I turned to smile at Kai who was enjoying watching me. He was semi-hard again and I could feel my resolve to find my friends slipping. I gulped and whined, “Kai, you’re seriously making it hard for me to leave.”
His sexy smirk returned to tease me. “So don’t. Stay with me.” He leaned down to the floor to pull a phone out of his pants and held it out to me. “Call your friends. I’ll take you home.” His eyes raked over my body as I stood dressed only in a thong and heels. I shivered in anticipation as I read the promises his eyes were making to me.
Kai’s smile widened as I accepted the phone and dialed Sandee’s number. I hoped she wouldn’t pick up because of the strange number but no such luck.
“Hello?” She sounded worried.
I swallowed hard. “Hey Sandee, it’s Mirae…”
Her angry voice filled the room and I winced at the sound.
“Where the fuck are you, Mirae? We searched every inch of the club looking for you. Jacqui’s crying she’s so worried. Explain yourself.”
I looked apologetically at Kai who chuckled as I tried to come up with the words to satisfy Sandee’s concern.
“Uh, I met someone…and uh, we left to talk…” Sighing, I mumbled, “Look, I’m sorry I didn’t call sooner. We just lost track of time.”
Her voice lowered to a whisper. “Is he listening to you right now?”
“Um, yeah, it’s his phone.”
She whispered, “Yes or no question time. Is he hot?”
I smiled as I glanced at Kai laying back on the couch, his cock getting harder as I looked at him. “Yes.”
“Did you do more than talk?” My smile got bigger and I blushed. Kai was quietly laughing at my discomfort. “Yesss…”
Sandee sighed into the phone. “Okay, I’ll let you get away with nearly scaring us to death. You sound happy and that’s all we’ve ever wanted for you. I’ll sleep at your place but if you don’t make it home by noon I will use his number to track your asses down.” She paused. “Be safe. Call if you need me.”
I giggled. “Thanks, mom. And I’m really sorry for all of the worry. I’ll explain everything when I get home.”
I pushed END and tossed the phone to Kai who dropped it onto the floor near his pants. He gave me yet another sexy smirk and crooked his fingers for me to come closer.
Once I stepped forward, Kai took my hand and pulled me down into his arms. I stopped thinking about everything as his lips captured mine.
After finishing one of the worst weeks at work ever, the last thing I wanted to do was go out. But my three best friends were not budging. They had shown up at my door, liquor and mixers in hand and confronted me, dragging me from the front door and pushing me onto the couch while standing over me and displaying serious faces. It appeared we were having an intervention.
“Mirae, we haven’t seen you or gotten a text from you all week,” Sandee said, slightly stamping a foot, arms crossed over her chest. “We’re going to the club tonight and you’re coming with us. That’s final.”
Jacqui moved in close and added with a pout, “You’ve been so busy…we feel like you don’t love us anymore.”
Laughing, I patted her cheek. “Okay, okay, I’ll go, but I can’t guarantee how long I’ll last.” Rising off the couch, I sighed loudly. “I’m just sayin’. I’m exhausted.”
Lydia smiled as she massaged my shoulders. “This is just what you need to shake off a crappy week - the four of us dancing at the club like we did at school. It’ll be great!”
We all headed to the bedroom to get me ready. Sandee found a black dress in the back of the closet that I’d forgotten buying when we’d all gone shopping a few months ago. It was sexier than what I usually wear but my girls had dared me to buy it. It had tiny straps and a tight almost corset-like bodice, so no bra. I switched to a thong because of the way the dress hugged my hips and ass. Checking myself in the full-length mirror on the closet door I had to admit that I looked hot. Jacqui fixed my makeup while Lydia put on the shoes that made my legs look great but didn’t wreck my feet no matter how long we danced. Finally I took down the proper “go-to-work” bun and brushed my long black hair until it was shiny.
Since Sandee agreed to be the designated driver, Lydia, Jacqui and I had a couple of cocktails while dressing and were pleasantly buzzed by the time the four of us entered the club. It was packed and the DJ was playing great beats as we walked in. “There’s a bunch of people who are gonna get laid tonight,” I thought, watching sweaty bodies gyrating close to each other on the dance floor.
We stopped by the bar and got drinks before heading up to the second level to watch from the railing overlooking the dance floor. I took a couple of sips and felt the music’s rhythm seep into my body. The work week’s tension began to melt away. “This was a good idea,” I thought, smiling. I turned to my friends and shouted over the music, “Thanks for making me go out tonight…I love you guys!” We touched our glasses together and then returned our attention to the dance floor.
I was randomly scanning the dance floor when I saw him. The light reflected off his thick dark brown hair and made the sweat on his golden skin glisten. His hips were moving in a way you'd expect to see in a strip club but he was a thousand times hotter than any stripper, even though he was fully clothed. He danced like he was having sex with the music. Eyes half-closed, his tongue snuck out to lick his full lips like he was eating a rich dessert.
He was wearing a tank top that showed off his well-toned arms and shoulders. He was muscular and lean like a dancer, not buff like a body builder. His skinny jeans were tight enough that it was obvious he was really enjoying the music. When he turned I noticed his fine ass was a juicy bubble that my hands were itching to touch.
Strangely it appeared he was dancing with everyone, guys and girls alike. Someone would dance over, touching his body, and he would bring them in close to wrap around him as they moved together. After a few bars of the music he would release them and another dancer would take their place. My eyes kept returning to his face because it looked like he was making an “O” face every time he changed partners. I was getting hot just watching him.
Suddenly a hand appeared in front of my face, breaking my eye contact with the dance floor.
“Hello, earth to Mirae…,” Sandee yelled as I turned to her. “What the hell is the matter with you? We’ve been asking you if you wanted another drink and you’ve been a million miles away!”
I turned her toward the dance floor and pointed at him. “He is what is the matter with me. Look at that guy. He’s pure sex.”
Sandee’s eyes bugged out and she nearly dropped her glass. “Holy shit. That guy IS pure sex. Oh. My. God.” Realizing she couldn’t turn away, I tapped Jacqui on the shoulder who stopped chatting with Lydia to glance at me. I directed them both to look at the guy on the dance floor.
“Geesus,” Lydia said. “That guy is amazing. I’ve never seen anyone move like him before.” Jacqui just stared at him, slack-jawed as if her brain had just stopped working. I shook her slightly and she turned to me, yelling, “Let’s get down to the dance floor - maybe he’ll dance with us!”
We handed our glasses to a passing waiter and nearly flew down the stairs in our rush to get to the dance floor. The mass of bodies was so thick it was hard to make any progress to where the guy was dancing, so after a while I decided to give up. I called out to my friends to stop but they couldn’t hear me over the music and kept fighting their way through until they were consumed by the crowd.
Sighing, I closed my eyes as I got into the beat and let my body move. Maybe it was because I was so turned on by how I’d seen him dance, maybe it was the dress, or maybe it was all of the alcohol, but I felt freer and sexier for the first time in a long time. Letting the music take over I just imagined what it would be like to feel his biceps under my fingers, to card my fingers through his silky hair, to feel his body next to mine as I danced.
I had been dancing for a couple of songs when I felt heat and then a body brush up against my back. Hands wound around my waist, pulling me in tight and I jumped a bit, eyes flying open in surprise. A deep voice next to my ear said, “Dance with me…..”
I turned my head to look over my shoulder and met a gorgeous pair of almond colored eyes above full luscious lips. I couldn’t believe it - it was the guy! My heart was pounding and I nearly stopped dancing but he held on tight and kept me in rhythm. I relaxed and melted into him, one hand wound around his neck, the other resting on top of his hands at my waist as the DJ dropped a song with a strong tribal beat.
It’s true what they say: a good dancer makes his partner a better dancer. I moved with a confidence I’d never had before, matching his movements. The heat from his hands burned my skin and I could feel his bulge against my ass. He shifted slightly as the beat changed and his right hand slid up my ribcage to nestle under my breast. I nearly moaned out loud, arching my body into his hand.
We danced for a bit longer before he spun me around, bringing my breasts in contact with his hard chest. My nipples instantly pebbled as the friction between our bodies increased. His hands slid down my back, cupping my ass and suddenly I was straddling his right leg, grinding my crotch on top of his thigh. I could feel his hard-on pushing against my thigh and felt his hot breath as dipped down to lick and suck my neck. I was so turned on from just dancing with him that I was leaving a wet spot on his jeans, but I didn’t care. I tilted my head to the side giving him more access as he continued to lick and suck at my neck and jawbone. Moving my hands from his waist I grabbed his juicy butt that I had wanted to touch all night and pulled him in tighter. He tilted his head back from my neck and moaned as his hard-on ground hard against my thigh.
I boldly took a chance and captured his full lips. He tasted so sweet as I deepened the kiss, my tongue stroking inside his mouth to taste as much of him as I could. His tongue made several sweeps inside my mouth before I captured it and sucked hard, my hands rising to wind into his hair. Grabbing my ass tighter, he lifted me off the floor and my legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist. We were having a full-on make-out session on the dance floor. I thought, “This is crazy but I don’t want it to stop” before I stopped thinking altogether.
We finally broke the kiss after a long while to come up for air, both of us panting. He darted his head toward one end of the club as if gauging his location and then touched his forehead to mine. “Hold on tight,” he said as he began plowing through the crowd toward a corner of the club. I wound both hands around his neck and tightened my legs around his waist, my face looking slightly embarrassed over his shoulder at all of the other dancers as we moved.
He stopped suddenly and one of his hands left my ass to touch a panel on the wall. A hidden door opened and then we were inside a dimly lit room with a large couch. He gently laid me down on the couch and I looked up at him, surprised at what had just happened. He winked at me with a sexy smirk on his face before turning to close the door and lock it.
He returned to the couch and stroked my cheek. “I’m a friend of the club owner and this is his private room. Do you want a drink?” He gestured with a tilt of his head to a small wet bar on the back wall of the room. My senses slowly began returning and I sat up, trying to repair my disheveled appearance. “Water, please,” I said with a shaky voice. He moved to the wet bar and I thought, “This could be bad. Locked in a secret room with a guy and I don’t even know his name.”
“I’m Kai.” I jumped slightly as he stepped into my line of vision, handing me a bottle of cold water. He opened his own bottle and drained it while sitting down next to me on the couch. Wiping his mouth with his thumb, he set the bottle on a table at his end of the couch. Kai relaxed against the cushions and gave me a heavy-lidded look. “And you are…..?”
“M..M..Mirae,” stuttering as I tried to assess my situation. I could hear the muffled music outside the room and it pounded steady like a heartbeat. I was not yet to panic stage but the look he was giving me - eyes traveling up and down my body - made me feel like a sheep cornered by a hungry wolf. I couldn’t trust my hands to hold the water bottle he had given me so I set it on the table next to my end of the couch before turning to face him.
“Mirae,” he repeated softly, raising his hand to brush some of my hair off the side of my face. “What a beautiful name.”
I shivered slightly when his hand made contact with my skin. He was so warm and the room temperature was cooler than the dance floor had been. We’d worked up a sweat and it chilled in the cool room. He slid closer to me, pulling me into the crook of his shoulder. “Are you cold? I’m sorry I don’t have a jacket to offer you.”
My desire for warmth overruled my concern of being alone with him and I gratefully accepted his embrace, my face against his chest as his hands made slow passes up and down my back to bring his heat to my body. I must have made a happy noise because he chuckled. “Feeling better now?”
I raised my head, smiling. “Yes, thanks. You’re an amazing dancer, Kai.”
His eyes were focused on my mouth. “So are you, Mirae. I saw you dancing and had to join you. You looked like you were dancing with someone but you were alone.”
My cheeks grew red and hot and I looked down at his chest. I said in a small, shy voice, “I saw you dancing when I first arrived and tried to get to you on the dance floor, but in the end I gave up and just imagined I was dancing with you.”
Embarrassed, I tried to leave the circle of his arms as my humiliation grew.
His arms tightened around me until I looked up at him again. Smiling, Kai raised a hand to gently caress my face. “Why are you embarrassed? You looked so sexy while you were dancing. I had to hold you.”
His thumb stroked my bottom lip.
“I had to kiss you.” He moved forward and lightly pecked my lips.
“I had to taste you.” He kissed me again, mouth open, his tongue quickly teasing my own before breaking the kiss and giving me a sexy grin. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
The confidence I had on the dance floor returned as soon as he kissed me. I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anything in my life. I didn’t care that I barely knew him. I didn’t care that this would probably be just a hook-up and I’d never see him again. I knew this would be something I would never forget and definitely never regret for as long as I lived.
He must have seen the desire in my eyes because he lifted me onto his lap and gave me a deep kiss as I weaved my hands into his hair. The kiss was different from the others; perhaps it was because I was different. I wasn’t afraid anymore and wasn’t about to stop kissing him unless he pulled me off of him.
That seemed highly unlikely as Kai’s hands slid under my dress and gripped my ass cheeks to bring me in closer. I was sitting on top of his quickly returning hard-on, eagerly returning his kisses as they deepened and turned hungrier. His hand snaked between our bodies and cupped my breast, his thumb making quick flicks over my nipple. I moaned into his mouth before breaking the kiss, arching my body to meet his hand. As my head drifted back, Kai mouthed my breasts, his warm breath collecting in the thin fabric of my dress.
I suddenly felt cool air at my back as he unzipped my dress. Slowly sliding the straps off my shoulders, I held the dress in place for a few seconds as our eyes met. The desire in his eyes sent heat to my core and my juices started to flow. I dropped the dress to my waist and his gaze moved to my breasts before he shifted to take a nipple into his mouth.
I nearly came from the pull of his mouth on my breast. He playfully nipped across the skin of my left breast while his hand tweaked my right nipple. I was nearly bent backwards, arching my body up. He pivoted and laid me against the couch, stopping to slide the dress down my body where it fell onto the floor. He repositioned himself between my thighs and returned to laving my breasts with his tongue.
Moaning loudly, I frantically tugged at his tank top. He broke our connection long enough to strip off his top. When he moved up to give me a deep kiss I reveled in the feel of his warm, tight-muscled chest against mine. I purred into his mouth like a cat that drank the cream. I could feel his smile against my lips as he murmured, “You are so beautiful, Mirae.”
Kai began kissing down my body, stopping to give special attention to spots along the way with licks and gentle nips. When he arrived at my belly button I nearly lost my mind as he lapped up the sweat pooled there. His fingers curled around the small bit of elastic at my hips and then Kai slipped my thong down my legs, kissing the inside of one leg all the way down and kissing the inside of the other all the way up before stopping to lap lazily at the folds around my core.
My back arched off the couch as he made slow licks at my clit, sucking on it for a few seconds before licking again. I opened my legs as wide as I could because his mouth felt so fucking good. He moved my legs on top of his shoulders and worshiped my clit with his tongue. When his right hand rose to my lips I sucked his fingers into my mouth hungrily. His moans felt good against my clit as I sucked harder before he removed his fingers from my mouth and inserted them into my wet slit. Kai kept sucking my clit while his fingers searched out my G-spot. My moans grew louder, walls tightening around his fingers as I came hard, saying his name over and over as he lapped up all my flowing honey.
I whined when Kai stood to quickly remove his shoes and jeans. It wasn’t surprising to notice he had gone commando as there hadn’t been room for anything but him under those jeans. He looked at me with smoldering eyes, swollen lips covered in my juices, pre-come leaking from his huge cock as he stroked himself. Sitting up, I reached for him. “Let me help you get ready,” licking my lips in anticipation of tasting his beautiful cock.
Kai leaned me against the cushions while I stroked him. I tongued his slit briefly before trying to swallow as much of him as I could. Sadly he was too big so I used my hand to cover the base as I hollowed my cheeks to create suction. The skin of his cock was so soft and smooth, tasting of his salty sweat and something sweet…could it be vanilla?
Lightly guiding my head with his hands to create a steady rhythm, Kai’s eyes were glazed and he groaned with each stroke as I looked up at him. I stopped sucking when I felt his balls begin to tighten, licking his cock from base to tip and teasing his balls with little tongue strokes while he regained his composure.
I covered his cock again with my mouth. He tasted so good. I let a moan escape and he loudly groaned as the vibrations traveled across his too-sensitive dick. He quickly pulled out of my mouth with a loud pop. Leaning down to stroke my clit, Kai hoarsely whispered, “Mirae, are you ready?”
I moaned yes repeatedly as he stroked me, my hot juices flowing over his hand. Sliding the tip of his cock against the folds, Kai suddenly snapped his hips forward as he entered me completely and I came again, my walls tightening around his cock as I shouted with pleasure.
Kai set a slow rhythm as I rode out my orgasm, eyes shut as wave after wave sent me places I’d never been before. I could hear the slick noises of my juices with each stroke and couldn’t remember ever feeling this turned on in my life.
“Mirae, open your eyes.” I complied, eyes slowly regaining focus. Kai was looking at me, his eyes hot with desire, lips bruised and swollen, sweat beading on his forehead. “You look so sexy when you come…”
I could only moan in response as I returned his gaze, mesmerized. His cock filled every inch of me. I followed his movements as his hips moved sensuously as they had on the dance floor. The tip of his tongue peeked through his lips as he thrust into me over and over. His cock tapped against my sensitive spot and we both cried out at the sensation.
It wasn’t long before I was nearing orgasm again. Panting, I whispered, “Oh god, Kai…, I’m getting close..”
Kai wrapped his arms around my waist and flipped us so I was on top. He held my thighs as I raised my body up to where only the tip of his cock remained inside me. Hovering for a few seconds, I watched waves of desire pass over his face before I sank to bury him deep inside me. I began to move faster while his hands remained on my thighs to keep me steady. Twisting my nipple with one hand, I moved the other hand to my clit. After a while Kai’s breathing became erratic; the look on his face and his moans told me he was close. I leaned back a little as his hips snapped up and his fingers joined mine at my clit, flicking quickly at my swollen button. Never losing eye contact with him I came yet again as he emptied into me, both of us groaning loudly. This time his “O” face was real and it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.
Panting, we didn’t move for a several seconds as our orgasms subsided. He flipped us so I was lying back against the couch. Kai then slowly slipped out and left me to go to the bar, returning quickly with some towels. He gave me small pecks on my lips as he gently cleaned me off. He then placed a clean towel under me before positioning himself against the back of the couch, pulling me close to spoon.
I was exhausted but happy for the first time in months. We must have drifted off because I woke suddenly when the music on the dance floor stopped. “Oh shit, my friends are probably freaking out wondering where I am”, I thought. Kai was sleeping with a slight smile on his face and pulled me back into him as I tried to sit up.
I hated to wake him but I needed help finding my clothes in the dimly lit room. Plus it would be rude to leave without saying goodbye, right? Smiling, I gently shook him and whispered, “Kai, wake up…I’ve got to find my friends. They’re probably worried about me.”
He cracked one eye open and stretched lazily before sitting up, his lips briefly brushing across mine. It was too tempting to keep kissing him so I got off the couch and sank to the floor to search for my clothes. “Can’t you stay? I can take you home.”
Thankfully my thong was intact; I rose and slipped it on as I turned to smile at Kai who was enjoying watching me. He was semi-hard again and I could feel my resolve to find my friends slipping. I gulped and whined, “Kai, you’re seriously making it hard for me to leave.”
His sexy smirk returned to tease me. “So don’t. Stay with me.” He leaned down to the floor to pull a phone out of his pants and held it out to me. “Call your friends. I’ll take you home.” His eyes raked over my body as I stood dressed only in a thong and heels. I shivered in anticipation as I read the promises his eyes were making to me.
Kai’s smile widened as I accepted the phone and dialed Sandee’s number. I hoped she wouldn’t pick up because of the strange number but no such luck.
“Hello?” She sounded worried.
I swallowed hard. “Hey Sandee, it’s Mirae…”
Her angry voice filled the room and I winced at the sound.
“Where the fuck are you, Mirae? We searched every inch of the club looking for you. Jacqui’s crying she’s so worried. Explain yourself.”
I looked apologetically at Kai who chuckled as I tried to come up with the words to satisfy Sandee’s concern.
“Uh, I met someone…and uh, we left to talk…” Sighing, I mumbled, “Look, I’m sorry I didn’t call sooner. We just lost track of time.”
Her voice lowered to a whisper. “Is he listening to you right now?”
“Um, yeah, it’s his phone.”
She whispered, “Yes or no question time. Is he hot?”
I smiled as I glanced at Kai laying back on the couch, his cock getting harder as I looked at him. “Yes.”
“Did you do more than talk?” My smile got bigger and I blushed. Kai was quietly laughing at my discomfort. “Yesss…”
Sandee sighed into the phone. “Okay, I’ll let you get away with nearly scaring us to death. You sound happy and that’s all we’ve ever wanted for you. I’ll sleep at your place but if you don’t make it home by noon I will use his number to track your asses down.” She paused. “Be safe. Call if you need me.”
I giggled. “Thanks, mom. And I’m really sorry for all of the worry. I’ll explain everything when I get home.”
I pushed END and tossed the phone to Kai who dropped it onto the floor near his pants. He gave me yet another sexy smirk and crooked his fingers for me to come closer.
Once I stepped forward, Kai took my hand and pulled me down into his arms. I stopped thinking about everything as his lips captured mine.