Kim Mun Ho.
Shit!
He heard the loud cuss. It came from the other end of the hallway.
There was someone there.
Who was it?
Placing the glass down on the ray, he took silent steps towards where the sound came from, curiosity on the edge, but before he got closer, something in the air caught his attention. Maybe he was just tipsy but he caught a whiff of it. It channeled up his nostrils, stirring something in him.
No, this wasn't the random expensive cologne that flooded the entire ballroom earlier... This was different. This was something else entirely.
This was the blossom of vanilla extract with a mixture of something icy and an inexplicable hint of nature, covered in the dust of lavender.
If anything, the only thing that sets him out of place and transforms his mood to whatever you want it to be, turning him into a completely different person, and capturing his attention, is scents.
He has a thing for it, an irking to always be around good scents, mostly because of his highly sensitive nasal sense, but this threw him off guard and tripled his curiosity.
Whoever this scent came from must've been dipped into the spring of scents and placed right at this spot or was birthed by the goddess of scents a few minutes ago cause...
With a few more steps, he was in the next hallway, balcony rather, turning to a statue instantly with eyes staring perplexed and in absolute disbelief at the figure under bright lights. A man...
Is this real?
Am I dreaming?
Is this a real person?
He couldn't take his eyes off! He couldn't move!! He couldn't breathe!!
To think he came out for air, and now he was short of air in a breezy environment. Wow! Just wow.
As unreal as it was, his features sparkled boldly. He couldn't stop his eyes as they traced from his dark hair to his white skin, watching in disbelief his defined jawlines, accompanied by his Adam's apple moving upwards and downwards with his every swallow. His lips, the color of the peach were a minor attribute to his unique color of eyes.
He was too engrossed in his thought so much so that he forgot to blink... He was caught in his trance, oblivious to him that he stared back at him.
"What are you?" His deep voice intruded his thoughts.
He's talking to me!!
"Hah... Why are you here?" He questioned again but this time, he moved closer, closing a few gaps as the wind carried his scent again, electrocuting Kim Mun Ho from his head to his toes.
"I-I came to breathe... I-I mean, I..."
He stuttered unable to make out words, and the man scoffed.
"This place is restricted, don't you know?"
"I-I didn't know...".
With a lifted brow, the man moved further forward covering the gap as he now stood directly in front of him.
"What are you? A D-list actor?" He asked, his tone more serious as seconds went by. "You can't even get your role right... Did you forget your lines?"
What?
"I- I'm sorry... I-I think you got the wrong...mhmn...
He felt the tongue on his lips before it slid inside his throat, sucking out his senses, his thoughts, and his breath all at once.
He shuddered, heart racing in the fastest pace they have ever raced before. He stood awestricken, completely shook by the carrier of those silver eyes who appeared as though he just waltzed out of a fairytale. His deep husky voice played in the air again, sending tingles down his spine.
"Then I guess you're all mine tonight". He wrapped his strong arms around him sliding his tongue on his lips looking at his reaction. Licking those lips again and again before diving his tongue deep in his mouth, stealing a moan from flushed Kim Mun Ho.
He was too weak to protest, shivering with every touch he got from the hot stranger. He grabbed him by the waist, pulling him into his intoxicating scent and grasp, making their fronts meet, making Kim unable resist, he fought so hard to pull away (even if he didn't want to), coming back to his senses under this hot seduction but he was too strong. The more he tried to escape, the more access he had with him, pulling his head and grabbing his hair in a type of way that made him understand the difference between rugby and football.
"Nghn..."
Did I just moan?
The only chance he had to catch his breath was when he was cornered to the wall for balance as their lips only parted for a few seconds, giving him a chance to retreat but he didn't want to... He shivered beneath him, he was far too turned on and hypnotized by this hot stranger to back down now...
He was hard.
His groans and huffed breaths were all he could hear...
END OF FLASHBACK...
He Kissed me!