As the kiss deepened, Hyuk felt the intoxicating rush of adrenaline coursing through him. Anko's body pressed against his, her warmth igniting a fire within him. She pulled away just enough to catch her breath, her eyes darkened with desire, lips swollen and red.
"Hyuk…" she breathed, a hint of desperation lacing her voice. "I need more. Please."
He smirked, reveling in her eagerness. The way she begged for him only fueled his own desires. He could feel her warmth radiating from beneath her clothes, the tightness of her body pressing against him. It was intoxicating, and he couldn't help but let his hands roam, exploring the curves that drove him wild.
"God, you're so tight," he murmured, his voice husky with longing. He could feel her body respond to his touch, the way she leaned into him, urging him to take things further.
Suddenly, they both heard footsteps echoing through the hallway, signaling the arrival of other Genin. Anko's eyes widened in alarm, and she quickly pushed Hyuk away, her heart racing.
"Shit! We have to stop," she said, hurriedly adjusting her clothing. She fumbled with the fabric, pulling her top back into place and smoothing out her skirt, her cheeks flushed with a mix of excitement and embarrassment.
Before they could gather their thoughts, a few Genin's voices drifted closer. The sound of laughter and chatter filled the air, forcing Anko to act quickly. She finished fastening her clothes, casting a quick glance at Hyuk, her breathing still heavy.
"Hyuk," she said, her voice low and seductive, "we'll definitely continue this later." With a playful smirk, she leaned in, licking his lips tantalizingly before pulling away completely.
Anko shot him one last lingering look filled with promise, then turned and slipped out of the room, her heart still racing from what had just transpired. Hyuk stood there for a moment, savoring the thrill of their encounter, already anticipating their next meeting.