One For The Road

“Oppa, I’m leaving soon!”

You leave your desk at Minjeong’s call. Your beloved girlfriend has to leave for Japan for their showcase, and you know you’ll miss her so much in her absence.

Round a corner, step down the hallway, and there’s Minjeong, admiring herself in the mirror. You give her a once-over—

Oh, fuck.

Minjeong looks hot —

A rib knit crop top wraps Minjeong’s body underneath a cropped button down, paired with a pair of jeans. Her short hair is tied up neatly, exposing her nape—

You lick your lips at the faint lines on Minjeong’s tummy, her abs and navel just peeking out from her jeans.

Fuck, she’s so attractive—

“How do I look, Oppa?”

Minjeong turns to you, and she tilts her head. She grins, and you bite your lip—how could she look so hot and so adorable at the same time?

Two steps, then another two. You slide your hands onto Minjeong’s shoulders and turn her towards the mirror once again. You wrap your hands around her waist, planting them right on the abs that you love so much.

“Oppa, you’re warm.”

“Mm.” You hum as you pull her back against you. Push your cheek against her hair, and Minjeong sinks into the embrace.

“You look so pretty, baby.”

“Really?”

“Mm. So, so, so pretty.” You begin to rub her abs, feeling the muscle beneath her smooth skin. You lean down and plant a kiss on her cheek.

“I’m gonna miss you.”

“I’ll miss you too, Oppa.”

A check of the clock on the wall shows thirty minutes before the company car arrives. More than enough time, then…?

“Minjeong-ah…”

“Hmm?” Your girlfriend’s saccharine voice has you grinning. She’s so adorable, so lovable.

“How about one round for the road?”

You shift ever so slightly.

“One round? What do you—

"Oh.”

You watch Minjeong’s ears turn red slowly at the sensation of your hard bulge pressed up against her ass. She stares at you, her mouth open in shock.

“The car comes in thirty minutes, Oppa—”

“It’s enough.”

Your hands on her tummy slide up, before you raise them to her button down. You work the few buttons that hold the shirt together, and the crop top underneath comes into view. Your fingers play with the hem of it.

“Oppa, I don’t thi—”

Minjeong never finishes her words—she gasps at the feel of your lips on her nape, then the trail of kisses you leave on her neck. She moans softly when your lips ghost over her left earlobe.

“Can I?”

“O-Okay.”

You tug at her crop top, staring at the mirror as it slides above Minjeong’s petite chest. One more tug has her breasts fall from the clothing, her pink nipples already taut in arousal.

“So pretty, Minjeong-ah.”

You plant your lips on her neck again as your hands wrap her breasts. They fit perfectly in your hands, and you knead the soft flesh as you pepper kisses all over her skin. Your girlfriend moans and gasps softly at the pleasure coursing across her body.

“You sound so good, baby.”

Lust and embarrassment flush across Minjeong’s face, and you chuckle. Your baby loves watching herself, and you just know she’s getting really turned on watching you play with her chest.

A shift below grabs your attention. Minjeong’s undone the button of her jeans, and she slides the zipper open. You catch a glimpse of her pink panties, and you decide to help her get out of them. You kneel down and tug at her jeans first, and when they pool at her ankles, she steps out of them and kicks them aside. Her panties fall almost immediately, and they’re kicked aside too, forgotten in her new desires.

“Eep!”

Minjeong yelps when you rise—you lift her up in a bridal carry when you stand straight up, and you carry your almost-naked girlfriend to your bedroom. You lay her down on the bed, and you attempt to burn the sight of Minjeong shyly covering her face with the back of her hand, her legs closed tightly together as she begs you to strip with her eyes.

Tug your shirt over your head, pull your shorts off to join Minjeong. You look back up, and you freeze at the sinfully delicious sight in front of you.

Minjeong has her legs spread open. Her hands rest on the pillow, palms up, her short breaths of anticipation and need escaping her slightly open mouth. You stare at the rise and fall of her chest before your eyes lock onto her dripping slit, slick coating the shaved skin between her legs.

“Please, Oppa, quickly…”

You climb onto the bed, between Minjeong’s legs. You know there isn’t much time left, but you can’t resist the temptation as you lower your head right to Minjeong’s cunt. You give her a long, slow lick, ending with a soft suckle of her clit as she writhes and moans, her hands clasping your hair firmly on instinct. When you rise from Minjeong’s pussy, you meet eyes with your desperate girlfriend, her hands searching for yours to hold.

“Oppa…”

You silence her with a soft kiss as she wraps her arms around your back, then you pull back. You line yourself up with her, and with one soft thrust, you part her walls with your hard shaft.

“Minjeong!”

“Fuck!”

You grit your teeth as you push yourself in all the way to the hilt. Minjeong always feels amazing, and while you’d love to savor the feeling slowly, time is not on your side. You begin to pull out of Minjeong, thrusting in when you’re halfway out. Chase her lips again for another loving kiss, and Minjeong clasps your hands in hers as you make love to her. You begin to trail kisses from her lips down to her neck, and you remove your left hand from hers to knead her right breast. At the contact, Minjeong arches her back as she pushes her chest into your hand.