museboxonahill | I tell you to leave while pulling you near.

I tell you to leave while pulling you near.

He had been seeing Wren for a few months now, bit by bit the shallow talking had become deeper and deeper. As much as he didn't want to at first more and more he was realizing just how much he did enjoy her company. The way she smiled, her hair falling nto her face. She was a stunning person. This particular night he'd picked her up like he often did when they were going to spend time together. He asked her to dress nicely for this particular date, he had rented out the entire restaurant of one of the nicest places in the city.

It was more so they could talk and enjoy a conversation with out the the noise of others around them. Just the staff that was usually there. When she had asked where the bathroom was he pointed it out and politely stood as she left the table to head that way. He had just barely ordered drinks when all hell broke loose.

The fight left the table a wreck and much of the area where they were seated. Kim stood alone the bloodied forms of five men laying strewn across every which way. He leaned down to pick up a napkin to wipe blood from the corner of his own mouth and was wiping blood off his knuckles. This... this would be the end of things. He was as scared as he had ever been, this had to end. he had to let her go.

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Wren was truly wonderful. The way she was working his cock as if she had been doing it her whole life. As she said to go harder, he complied bucking up into her his fingers pinching a bit more and rolling her nipples between his fingers.

" Yes, fuck that dick. Show me just what you like." coming out between puffs of air and moans each time she shifted allowing his dick to feel a new spot. Once she was humming in a position that was good for her he kept at it, letting the head of his cock rub those sweet spots as he ground up into her.

" Fuck, Fuck, you're going to make me cum." he breathed out though holding back wanting so much to feel that soaking wetness again.

Just that little bit of extra effort was more than enough. Again, she gushed, moaning helplessly as she rode through another mind numbing orgasm, struggling to keep her balance in the process. Boneless, she managed to just catch herself before collapsing completely onto him, working to catch her breath as she hid his face in his neck.

"Uncle," she finally managed to squeak out with a giggle. "Tapping out now. I won't live through another right now."

The timing was perfect as his own orgasm came right with hers. They were both soaked with sweat and he just barely was able to wrap his arms around Wren as she flopped onto him.

There was a chuckle from him. " I think both of our crotches are thanking you right now. We are going to be so raw." and there was another laugh. He leaned his head down kissing the top of her head.

" You go first in the shower, because if I go with you we are just going to try and fuck again and they will find our lifeless bodies in there later."

She couldn't help but laugh with him, turning her head to look at his face. "I'd almost say that would be good, but then the constant spray of hot water means we'll be turned into soup." Kissing his mouth one more time, touching his cheek with her hand, she slowly got up, pausing to stand over him, one foot on either side of his hips, giving him a different sight of her red, swollen core and glistening trails of fluid that smeared her thighs.

"I'll be back in a few." A little unsteady on her feet, she carefully stepped away and then went to the bathroom to rinse off and figure out what exactly was there in terms of lotions and soothing balms. Finding a couple things to her liking, she kept them out after using them and snagged a bathrobe out of the linen closet. Clothing was going to be a challenge after sleeping considering she was certain she was going to be borrowing clothes here until she could make it home and get her own.

He smiled to her returning the kiss and watching her as she stood to make sure she didn't fall. Yeowch. She was going to be sore as hell. He would have to check the freezer to see if there was frozen peas or something.

Fortunately there were smaller clothes around here and not just Kim's, though a lot of them were his but worse to worse she could rock that tee shirt dress style til he got her back to the apartment so she could get proper clothes. And probably sit in an ice bath for a few days.

" I'll go see what I can get for you to wear. Then some ice for you." he said pushing up to take care of that once she was in the bathroom. He actually managed to find a tee shirt and a pair of shorts that weren't too out of date or girly but feminine enough. Setting them on the end of the bed along with a pair of basketball shorts for himself and a tee shirt. It would do, like hell he was going to try and put his dick into boxers right now. Not when his dick felt like beef jerky.

It was clear that they over did things but Wren wasn't complaining one bit. Sex had been mind blowing and in her mind, felt like it was long overdue. So much had happened that evening that Wren felt she would need a day or two to process--like she would have time for that before graduation. And he was going on a business trip and who knew how long that was going to take.

Once showering was done and the true meaning of 'chapped lips' hit her, Wren started to rumage through the medicine cabinet to find something that was soothing. Collecting a couple bottles of lotion and oil, she brought them back, wearing just a towel around her torso, she came back to the designated bedroom, offering a smile. "I found a couple things that might be helpful." Her hair was still damp and curling in ringlets.

Sure, they should have probably paced themselves better, but damn was it worth it. While he waited for the shower he had taken the liberty of making her a sandwich and getting her a glass of water to replenish. He'd set that up on a tray near the bed along with the clothes and a bag of frozen peas.

" The peas will help with the swelling and take away some of the ache." he explained as he felt the rest was self explanatory. He moved over to give her a light kiss and boing one of the curling ringlets. " We will get you all taken care of." he said winking, from the way he was acting one would think he didn't have the angry red skin over a good deal of his shaft, or the bruises starting to form on his thighs. He was all about her right now.

To say that she was touched was an understatement. For a long moment, she stared at the offerings and then looked up at him when her hair was playfully plucked. Giving him a brilliant smile, she kissed him. It was full on the lips but she managed to behave and not deepen it. "You're spoiling me," she purred, taking a step back. "Go. Get cleaned up, alright?"

While he was in the shower, she made certain there was lotion, half the sandwich waiting for him and a glass of juice. Dressing herself, she took her time easing into the shorts, contemplating whether she should nix them for tonight or not. Perhaps it was better to keep them on. Who knew when someone was going to show up as well as it being a confirmed deterrent from trying to start something again.

So when he returned, she had finished her half and drank her water. Snuggled up under the sheet, Wren was sitting up, waiting for him with the bottle of soothing lotion waiting by her side. "Feel better, hun?"

He kissed her back, proving that he was capable of just giving a meaningful kiss with out trying to get into her pants, or lack there of as the case may be. He gave her a soft smile " No, not yet I'm not." he said to her commenting that he was spoiling her. As far as he was seeing the best was yet to come. His walls were crumbling at her feet and the more they came down the more he wanted to make up for everything she had been through and show her that she was worth so much more.

He came out of the bathroom with a pair of loose shorts on and a tee shirt. He looked to the half sandwich shaking his head. " I actually ate a bit already, you finish the sandwich, I am just thirsty that is all." he said holding up the bottle of water in his hand.

He was clean but felt that pinching burn all too keenly on his tender bits. Not that he said a word about it as he climbed into the bed next to her. " I do. How are you doing?" he said laying on his back and looking to her.

Choosing to sit up and finish the sandwich, she nudged the lotion in his direction. "It helps with the chafing. But I'm good! Delightfully sore, of course." And satisfied, tired, energized... She was a ball of excitement that she was trying to settle down so a few hours of sleep could be had. But she couldn't help watching him as she chewed, her expression a cross between smitten and enamored.

"You look so beautiful like that." All fucked out. It almost made her want to climb him again, sensibilities be damned.

Kim was just watching her finish the sandwich, laid back like a lazy cat. Sure he noticed her watching him and gave her a soft smile.

" Really? Don't you know how arrogant an artist commenting on the beauty of their own work sounds?" he said the corner of his lip curling upward. He did reach for the lotion putting some on his hands and rubbing them together to warm the lotion before slathering up his sore dick.

Once he hand the situation of fire crotch down to a gentle roar he sat up looking to her. " Hey.." he started in a soft gentle tone. " You know I do love you right?"

"At least I have an expert here pointing it out," she teased back lightly, scrunching up her nose in the process. Once he had dealt with the lotion, she had finished her sandwich and drink, perking up slightly as she listened to him. Expression softening, she reached out to cup his cheek.

"I do, Kimhan. You've been saying it with every breath, look, and touch. You don't need to say the actual word for me to know." She tried her best to be as open and comforting to his confession but there was still a tiny bit of chill deep inside. Who opened a conversation like that without the intention of dropping a bomb on the other?

" Good, because I am not very good with actually saying things I feel. Even if I write songs for a living and sing all about feelings." leaning his head into her hand " I wanted to say it before I sink back into my shell again." he looked to her. " Unfortunately, I don't have the luxury of being this version of me all the time, in fact hardly ever. If we do this together, it's going to be hard for you sometimes, and scary and sometimes you may not hear from me for days at a time. And sometimes it's going to feel like I am an icy asshole, but just remember that has nothing to do with you. Even if I can't say things the right way, even if I screw up, which I will, and make you cry...it's you I will always come back to when the choice is mine."

He brought his hand up brushing a lock of her curly damp hair back away from her face. Letting his fingers trail down the length of hair before leaning back onto the pillow. " Using the bathroom is going to suck so bad for us for a few days." he said looking to the ceiling.

"I'm not perfect either," she agreed quietly, watching him ease back into bed. "We'll take it day by day. That's all any of us can do. But I will try not to worry too much, and kiss your boo-boos when you do return. Besides, I'm pretty used to that prickly asshole shell, even more so now that I know without a doubt of the sweet, gooey center inside."

It wasn't going to be easy and it was going to take a lot of work between the both of them. She was ready for it. "I'm ready for all of it, really. I know things aren't going to be normal. But I'm not normal either, so I think it'll be fine. We can make of it the way we need to in order to thrive. And it doesn't matter if no one else thinks it's okay. As long as we do right by each other, that's all that matters."

Settling down next to Kim, she leaned in closer but not draping herself over him. His next subject had her groaning softly. "Yeah, I know. We should both hope it's just irritation and not a full on infection. Can you imagine going to the doctor to say, 'I had mind blowing sex for half the night and couldn't resist even though I knew I'd get friction burns because of it'?"

" No one is, but you? You're perfect to me. Flaws and all." he said looking to her from his spot on the bed. " Maybe sweet, but there is salt in there too." but the depth of the salt with his family was a story for another time. Tonight they had already crossed a lot of bridges that he was certain he would never be able to before.

He brought his arm around her chuckling. " If it got to that point to where I would have to explain to a doctor, I would just grin proudly and tell them that my girlfriend enjoys fire play and my cock made an amazing torch." grinning to her " Go big or go home right?"

She easily filled in the gap, snuggling in as his arm went around her. The fact that 'girlfriend' came so easily to him had her doing cartwheels in her head. "Your cock does make an amazing torch," she purred, unable to stop from pressing her hips against his. "It's divine, just like you." Wren meant every word of it. In her eyes, he was ravishing and she felt completely at his mercy without it being stifling. "You hit all the right spots and I love that about you, too."

He gave a low chuckle. " Well, it is kind of red and glowing right now." he said looking to her. " I learn something new about you every day. I think that is really cool." leaning in to kiss her forehead and bring his hand around to lightly smack her butt cheek as she wiggled.

" You're sexy, and know just the perfect amount of filthy in the bed room but classy on the streets. You can go to a fancy dinner and I know that afterwards you are down if I pin you against a wall and rip off your panties." he smiled a soft little smile " I really love you and everything about you."

"And I love you too," she answered back after squeaking appropriately from the butt smack. "I'm glad that your persona is just that. And I've been given the honor to see who you are. And what I've seen is so precious, like water in the desert. I want to keep that safe and protected for all time."

Seriousness set aside, she smirked. "Definitely have no issue with the pinning up against the wall and just taking me like that. I liked that. Very hot."

There was a half a smirk on his face. " No, that is my job to make sure I keep myself." he said hugging her to him a little tighter. " It's yours to tell me when I am being a dick head."

The half smirk turned into a little chuckle. " Really? I wouldn't have guessed at all." he said winking to her.

As she melted into the hug, Wren couldn't help but snort at what her job was. "If that's the case I'm going to lose my voice within the week. And of course, you couldn't have guessed! That's my secret power. Being sneaky like that."

Still. She was still in awe that she had finally gotten his brain to comprehend what she wanted and what he meant to her. Graduation week was going to be nothing but a stupid blur as her thoughts were going to center on Kim and what he was doing on tour. Knowing she needed to settle her brain for some shut eye, Wren resorted to closing her eyes and nuzzling his jaw softly, going as far as adding gentle teeth while her nails scratched at his scalp.

He wasn't quite sure if it was suddenly or gradually that everything changed. But it had, and he would need to adjust his life to those changes. He didn't see much issue with doing that since he pretty much did as he wished most of the time anyway. One of the perks of being a mafia prince. Chan might be a little issue but at the end of it, it was Kim's way or none at all as far as his involvement in family business.

" Get some sleep." he said after some moments of silence and he teething his jaw. " They will bang on the door to get us out of here in a few hours." he said into her hair placing a kiss to her head before also closing his eyes to try and rest a little while.

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