BASH
The weather is getting chilly outside. I get inside the hanok. The floor squeaks every time I take a step. I tiptoe directly to our bedroom. Only the lamp from the small nightstand gives light to the entire area.
Trinity is already sleeping, facing her side.
Shrugging all my clothes off the floor, I leave just a pair of boxers. I lie down slowly beside her to avoid waking her up. I know she's grumpy when she does not get enough sleep.
I slip myself inside the blanket we're sharing and flick the lights off.
She stirs, and I stiffen. I'm afraid she might kick me out of the room for good, and I don't want to sleep outside alone while she's just a wall away.
"Bash, is that you?" she asks in a groggy voice.
"Nope. I'm a bogeyman." I bite my lower lip to hold my laugh.
She seems calm, or maybe she forgets what happened in the kitchen for a while. She turns to me and places her hand on my abdomen. I slip my arm under her head for her to move closer to me, then she buries her head in the crook of my neck.
"Wow. A smelling good bogeyman." She sniffs my neck.
I chuckle. "Well, it's your lucky night that you found a good-smelling bogeyman, and it will only last before the sun rises in the morning."
"I'll take a little time I have before the sun rises." She opens her eyes, lifting her gaze to me.
Trinity runs her fingertips against my neck and moves to the back of my head. She then grabs my head closer before pressing her lips against mine.
No more words.
It's enough, and her actions say it all.
I kiss her back immediately, sighing as our mouths move in sync. I wrap my arms around her and roll over so that I will be on top of her.
I'm instantly hard as I press against her thin pajama bottom. She grinds into me, and I can't help but grind back, relishing the sensation we created.
My body vibrates, heats, and feels alive as we deepen our kiss into a wild frenzy and exploring.
I slide her shirt up. In an instant, she's bare-chested. She helps to slip off her PJ bottom before she slides her hand into my boxers. I shiver, and my muscles clench as she wraps her warm and soft hand around my hard and needy cock.
"Tri, enough of that foreplay. I'm not so fun of it right now." I groan against our mouth when she grips it a little tighter.
"Now, who's eager?" She chuckles.
"Fine. It's me, and now stop teasing me. I want to be inside you, like right now." I say, thrusting my cock in her pussy. "Fuck. Fuck."
I almost faint at the sensation.
She's warm, slick, and wet. I throw my head back, and my eyes roll back while my mouth forms an O shape.
"Christ. So fucking good." I lower my body and press against hers. I kiss her passionately until we run out of breath.
"Bash, move," she commands.
"Who's on top will lead," I answer quickly.
She rolls her eyes and glares at me. "Then I want on top."
Grinning, I wrap her tiny body with my arms and roll over for her to be on top. I will do everything to satisfy her, to make her happy, and to be with her.
"Now, do the deeds," I smirk. "Don't bite your lip. That's too hot, and I want you to come before I do," I warn while cupping and kneading her sweet tits.
"Copy that, boss."
***
"Morning."
Her smiling face fades and replaces with blushed and wide eyes. I chuckle at her reaction.
"Don't you own a pair of jeans?" she asks while her eyes focus on my crotch.
"Then eyes up here, Trinity."
She shakes her head, and I move closer to kiss her lips. "Where's my morning kiss, Tri?"
"Oh, shut up. And you just have it right now." She doesn't look at me as she engages herself in whisking eggs.
"I'm the one who gave that to you. So be generous to do the same thing."
She stops, scanning my face. "What's with the quirky mood in the morning? It's not I don't like it, but-"
"I want to apologize for snapping at you yesterday," I say slowly, suddenly feeling nervous.
"You already apologized last night," she replies casually and continues with her chores.
My lips spread to a full grin. "So, are we good?"
"Aren't we?"
"I guess we are."
After breakfast, we both talk to our parents. Alex calls to say that they're coming to Seoul for their Honeymoon. At least we can meet them once before our flight back to New York.
"Lizzy," I say excitedly.
"I see now that the two of you made up," she answers cheerfully.
"Yep." I smile. My voice is obviously cheerful.
"Good. I'm happy for you, brother. Just don't mess this up. You're lucky if she will give you another chance."
"We're not really officially together, Lizzy, but I'm working on it," I say with a bit of dismay.
"What do you mean you're not officially together?"
"We're good, and I'm gonna ask her tonight. I'm planning to make dinner for us. Do you think it's a good idea?"
"I think that's a good idea, Bash. You don't have excuses anymore. Just do it the right way. And a little advice. Just be yourself. You don't have to make a grand gesture."
"That's what I'm gonna do, Lizzy. How's Dean?"
"He's with Dad. I miss Mom and Dad. I was with Dean this weekend, so I missed our dinner. Since you're out of the country, Mom excused me for that."
"So, now you're using me to be excused over a family dinner?"
She laughs. "No, silly. But we'll have a family get-together as soon as you and K are back. In the meantime, enjoy your stay there. I think you two need to explore each other a little bit. And it's been four years. Both of you have changed a lot."
"Jeez, Lizzy. Get your mind outta the gutter."
"Don't tell me you two didn't have makeup sex last night?" I can hear her teasing voice.
I roll my eyes, but I feel alive and free. "Oh, yeah?"
"I don't need a gory detail from you, Baby Bash, because I want K to tell me the full details."
"Lizzy, leave her alone, and I don't want to make things awkward between you and her and between Trinity and me."
"Why is that?"
My stomach twists. What if she won't agree to be my girlfriend? What if she definitely ends everything here?
"That's because I'm sleeping with our best friend, Lizzy."
"Is that it? Is that all? She's also your best friend. What else did you tell her?"