PART 1 ---PART 2---
Jia explained how she was in between jobs at the moment, but danced on the side. It was her passion, one of the few things that made her happy. Unfortunately, ten minutes of talking and they had nothing else to talk about, finding conversation hard as the car's shifting had them sliding against each other. Jia was the first to settle in, taking off her heels after her exhaustive night. Taecyeon's hand was resting on the seat and lightly touched her thigh, now stretched as she dipped to take off her other shoe. Her legs were smooth, slightly cool on the edge but warm from the seat. Taecyeon wondered if she was cold.
"I wish I had a jacket," he said.
"Oh? Why?" She looked over her back to stare at him, her head dipped behind the front seat.
"...aren't you cold?"
"A little."
"Well...I'd let you wear it. ...I'm not a complete douche."
She chuckled. "No...I guess you aren't."
Jia straightened in her seat and a smirk came on her face. The driver announced that they were a few minutes from her apartment, so she shrugged and made the first move.
"Lift up your arm Taec," she whispered.
He eyed her and did so hesitantly.
"No," she took his hand and lifted it around her shoulder as she slid over, "...not a complete douche."
He smiled and let her cuddle into his arms, letting her gain some warmth from his body. It was nice. Taec sat there and let her head fall on his chest...but things became rather distracting as her legs slid into his lap. They slid slowly in between his legs, then across, until her small hips were settled on his lap. Soon he was trying to quiet his breath as her lips raised to his neck, kissing him softly.
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They wrestled up to her apartment, Taecyeon throwing a hefty tip on the seat before he picked her up and took her inside. She was lithe and light, and the only issue he had was seeing where he was going as she refused to detach herself from around his hips and face. They stumbled into the apartment, Taecyeon's hands holding her middle as her feet came down. He kicked off his shoes and she just kept pulling at him, urging him into the bedroom. Of all things to notice at that time, he was still trying to be a gentleman, and noticed something was missing.
"Jia your shoes-"
"Taec," more kisses, "fuck the shoes."
She nearly ripped off her dress and went in for his pants, leaving him breathless as she went backwards on the bed. Jia wasn't wearing a bra, but she had on something akin to panties, if that's what you could call the small triangular piece of fabric that covered her. Within a second, she was ripping it off and tossing it aside.
"Stop trying to be a gentleman."
Jia pulled a small package out of a side table and came back to him. Highly aroused, she started stripping off his clothes, slowing before she whispered on his lips. She bit the bottom one, moaning by his mouth and sliding her hands down to grab his hands. Pulling them up to her breasts, she stared him straight in the eye.
"If you want to make up for tonight," she said, zipping open his pants and ripping at the package, "...then fuck me."
She stroked him once...twice...then slid on the condom. The moment her hands hit the base, he pulled off his shirt and dropped out of his pants.
"Get on the bed and lie down-"
Taecyeon stretched out and saw Jia walk around to the side of the bed. She hopped on to straddle him. Jia grabbed him and directed him into her, sinking until she was moaning wantonly. She lifted slightly and Taecyeon moaned, mind reeling at how warm and inviting she was felt. Jia began moving quick, landing harder on him before he pulled her off. She would have struggled, but he had her hips lifted and pulled her up to his face. Taecyeon suckled and kissed at her wet core and Jia tried to control the air coming from her lungs.
"Shit...right there..."
She was feeling amazing, euphoric in the moment, but she didn't want to finish without him. It felt unfair...despite feeling fucking amazing. Jia dipped her head back, curving her back further and further, until her mouth was right above his dick. It swelled in front of her, and she tried to control her breathing so she could take it in. Taecyeon didn't see how she curved, but he felt it immediately, eyes shooting open for a moment as he felt the tip of her tongue on him. Jia stretched further, both of them trying their best to breath, as they continued to fuck each other's mouths. He dipped his tongue deeper into her, wanting her to feel how good he felt.
Their bodies lay drenched in the aftermath, sweat on their skin and ejaculate near their lips. It was disgusting, a wickedly dirty tryst, but that didn't stop them from trying it again, or screwing each other into oblivion a few times after.
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Jia woke up in the morning feeling depraved, but crawled out of bed first to have a hot shower. After she came out, Taecyeon was still there, a large messy mass in the sheets. She took a minute to scribble a note and walked out.
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Taecyeon woke up an hour later, looking around in confusion before he smiled and remembered the night before. He rose to walk naked to the bathroom, but not before he spotted a small slip of paper by his head.
I charge $500 usually, but I'll give you a break today. Wash up and see your way out when you get a chance. -Jia
Taecyeon couldn't help but laugh. He shrugged his shoulders, found a pen, and flipped the paper over.
You're a bitch. ...but it was fun. -Taec