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Sleep over

“Coming, coming!” you hollered through your apartment as you half jogged to the front door. You’d just put on your pajamas, and were just about ready for bed, so the knock at the door was a surprise. You pulled the door open, surprised to come face to face with Wonho. It had been a while since dinner at the Monsta X dorm and the two of you hadn’t spoken much. “Wonho? What are you doing here?” you asked. “We said we’d make plans for later,” he walked passed you, not waiting for an invitation to come in. “Yeah…” you shut the front door and turned to find him leaning against your kitchen counter. “It’s later,” he said, standing up straight and holding open his arms. “It’s late,” you walked towards him, cautiously. “That’s cute, real cute. I brought an overnight bag,” he said, dropping a backpack on the floor and grabbing you, pulling you toward him. “Let’s see,” he maneuvered so your back was facing the counter, then picked you up and placed you on the edge, “I think you were right about there when we left off.” He leaned in, almost about to kiss you and whispered, “Yeah?” pausing to wait until you answered or closed the distance yourself.You reached out your hand and wrapped it in his hair, and closed the distance between the two of you. Your lips met, his tongue slipping into your mouth, a low groan escaping from him that sent shivers through your body. Your bodies moved closer together, pressing against each other. You felt his warm hands slip under your shirt and up your body, his fingers digging into your flesh in his urgency to bring you closer to him. He started to pull your shirt up, and you let your hand drop from his hair to allow him to pull the shirt over your head, your bra quickly followed.

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