Someday, Love Wins

Jieun slowly opened her eyes; the four corners of her bedroom slowly bathed in the light of the morning sun.

She looks around, finding everything as it should be, as it had always been: her sanctuary, her safe place. She rose up, sheets sliding off her body, revealing her favorite sleepwear: her Palette pajamas.

She spread her arms wide, stretching her muscles to awake them. She then proceeded to do what she always does in the morning: recapping how far she has been. She stared into the distance, and started remembering. She remembered how hard her teenage years was; all the failed auditions, the money troubles, the scams, everything that caused her grief and sorrow. Even after the years since she officially entered show business, there were times when she doubted herself, and had to take medication to keep her going.

She then thought where she is now: a global superstar, beloved by many. She’s in control of her music now, providing her freedom in conveying what she wants. A whole company tailored to manage her mainly, operated by the people she trusts the most: her managers. Her lifelong bodyguard, Mr. Park, is family; like a father or brother who she trusts with her life. A whole slew of actor and idol friends she made along the way, some even from a decade ago.

As she was too deep in her thoughts, she didn’t hear or notice the door open, revealing a tall guy holding a tray of pancakes with a candle on top.

“Happy birthday, my muse.” Jongsuk said, a grin plastered on his face.

Panic set in Jieun’s face, caught unawares, but she slowly calmed down, her expression slowly turning into happiness.

“Oh, if it isn’t my reliable and cute boyfriend!" Jieun exclaimed, looking more at his eyes rather than what he was carrying.

“Make a wish,” he urged, gesturing to the lit candle, flickering as if in invitation. He then brought the makeshift birthday cake near her lips.

Jieun closed her eyes, pondered for a few seconds, and then blew, snuffing the flame. Jongsuk then set the tray to their bedside table, and hugged his girlfriend and kissed her forehead.

“So, what did you wished for?” he asked, head over her shoulder.

“Just the usual, a good life, a healthy body, and a long and lasting relationship with you”, she answered, a blush starting to form on her face as she uttered the last part.

“That’s so sweet of you, honey.” He then kissed her, a small peck to show his appreciation.

Jieun though, had other plans.

Her lips chased his, being on the offensive this time. They locked lips, passion emanating from her being, surprising him. As he recovered, he responded, tongue invading her mouth. They went at it for a while, tongues dueling as they got more and more intense, until Jieun broke the kiss herself.

“I want you,” she whispered, trying to catch her breath.

They then took off their pajamas, revealing their naked bodies to each other.

Jieun reached out to his semi-hard cock, jerking it off to full rigidity. She, on the other hand, could feel her own arousal; she easily gets wet in the presence of her lover, her pussy drooling sticky fluids along her thighs.

Cock still in hand, she dragged him to the couch, letting go as she reached her destination. She then went on all fours, elbows and knees against the couch, and invited him with a seductive look.

Jongsuk approached her, applying spit into his dick, lubricating the tip. He then approached her, aiming his phallus into her waiting vagina, slowly entering her doggystyle.

“Ahngg… ohhhhh, you feel so big… so good…” Jieun moaned, pleasure emanating from the friction of their sex. Jongsuk then started to make love to her, pushing to and fro as the sensations began to build up.

“Jieun-ah, you’re so tight!” he grunted, starting to go faster and harder as the love of his life screams in utter delight.

Jieun stares at the ceiling, sweat glistening all over her body. Her boyfriend was on top of her, snoring, exhausted after the morning workout they just did.

As she pondered again, she remembered what she thought about earlier, about her hardships and struggles. Along with it, a song came up to her mind: Someday. A song she sang a long time ago. She thought about the lyrics, and realized, that someday has come, and somebody is sharing that someday with her.