Hikaru came immediately, there was nothing he could do after that much stimulation and JieMi didn't blame him for his choked screams, or the desperate clatter of his handcuffs against the bedstand. It must have felt like everything, to be inside the love of their lives. JieMi adverted his eyes from what he could only describe as a private scene between his lover and his best friend. But when he glanced up again, Hikaru was crying, cheeks red and tears streaking.
"M-m sorry. I came too fast. I knew this was going to happen. It just felt too good—"
"It's okay Karu," Amber moved forward, taking him into a kiss that seemed to staunch the tears, as she removed his handcuffs. "There's nothing wrong with that. You know it takes time to be good at sex."
"B-but Sieon—"
"Don't compare yourself with him, baby. I love you so much. And we have the rest of our lives to practice okay? And he was fast too for his first time. He's just been practicing," she cleared her throat, scratching her cheek, "too much." JieMi's lips quirked into a wry smile.
So Sieon lied to them, it wasn't only just that one time on the washing machine.
"T-then JieMi, JieMi can satisfy you," Hikaru murmured, eyes locking with his and JieMi froze at how the baton was so casually passed to him like this. His heart pounding so hard that he could hear it in his head. Her eyes drifted to him; brow raised in question. And his confidence wavered and dropped as he stepped back, suddenly feeling strange in a somewhat new situation, but she grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the bed.
And his heart was soaring.
"What have you been masturbating to?" She asked softly, a smirk on her beautiful red lips. Her eyes like the sun and the moon, and the stars that swirled behind them. He choked, lost in her gaze, radiating so much heat he swore she could feel it in the air.
"You, always you."
"Good answer." She opened another condom placing it into her mouth and JieMi gaped as she moved to take his cock into her lips, efficiently putting the condom in place as she engulfed him whole. His dick spurted another dollop of pre, swelling in the plastic at the ghost of her lips over his shaft.
"Where did you learn that—"
"Bananas with Miri." She admitted, pressing him down and then she was hovering over him, hot folds silky over his length. And before he could think or even consider the situation, she was around him, her cunt pulling him deep into her until all he could feel was hot, silky velvet. Warmth that made blood pound in his aching cock and made his balls tingle, and tighten with the need to release.
And he was complete.
"God," he groaned a moan strangled straight from his cock as her pussy clenched and twisted over him, milking him for cum. He was bewitched when she unclipped her bra, letting her perky breasts bounce forth, revealing taught pink nipples that were so beautiful that he couldn't help palming them and stroking the hardened nubs. Then she was moving, bouncing over, fast and hard. He gasped as she kissed Hikaru and then leaned down to kiss him, but he didn't register the kiss. Not with how it felt inside her.
God. God. God. He felt like a teenager, this was better than his first orgasm. This was better than the day he lost his virginity. This was…Pleasure in its purest most concentrated forms. This was heaven and also hell. And he wished so hard that he'd done this sooner.
"You're so tight, it's been so long. This feels too good, so good." He moaned, it felt as if their souls were connecting and he was melting into her. It felt as if they were melding and breaking apart again and again. His body was buzzing with electricity, drawn from her touch. "You're amazing, you're so damn amazing."
"So many compliments when you're horny," she grinned.
Instinct overruled him as he moved to palm her clit, rubbed it so fast that her eyes rolled back and she threw her head back to moan. He knew she came again when his thumb parted her puffy folds, to directly stroke her clit and she was writhing on his body. But he didn't care as he pulled at her arms, hammering into her, primitive and unable to control himself. When she grew weak in his grasp, he flipped her over and began to fuck her faster as he chased after his need to orgasm inside her. He was rough and desperate, his lips parted and his eyes closed at the building pressure at the base of his spine, that created a twisting feeling that erupted in him. And then the memories of Ha-Eun's voice crept, insidious and wicked in his head.
You're a selfish fucker, always looking for your own fucking pleasure—
"D-does it hurt?" He pulled out, face contorted, heart aching and body growing cold, but Amber stopped him.
"Go faster you idiot." She groaned and it was only then when he caught sight of her face, wrecked with so much want that it made his heart thump hard to the beat of his cock inside of her. "If you want to make me yours then make me feel it." He grinned, and then he hoisted her knees up giving her the ability to kiss Hikaru. "Kiss your soulmate," he commanded as he fucked her. And when their lips met, he shoved forward, pushing in so deep that her moans turned to screams, concealed by Hikaru's desperate kisses.
She was his, all his, just as much as he was hers.
He hoisted her up into his arms, bouncing him over his cock as he held her high in the air and when she bent down to kiss him. He whispered, growling low in his throat. "I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you Amber, I love you so much it hurts."
And then he came, groaning against her lips thrusting into her folds, cumming so much that he could scarcely believe his own body. She was milking him as he orgasmed, pulsating and pulling out his semen, eager for more. He filled the condom with so much cum that he was wrung dry, his mind spinning and his breath escaping his lips in heavy pants. The love of his life smiled and planted a big noisy kiss on his lips.
"I've been waiting for you to say that you bastard."
"You have?"
She leaned down then to look at him in the eye, honest and sincere. "I've fallen in love with you, Wang JieMi."
And his heart exploded.