Working Boyfriend
I shivered as the crisp chill breeze entered our apartment with my boyfriend. Just then I fell in love with him all over again. I remembered how I had met him in the café I was working in during University holidays. The same chilly winter breeze wafting in to the café and me behind the coffee bar.
I snapped back into reality as he pressed a quick kiss onto my lips before heading to the shower. We had been very busy lately. We have had no time to ourselves. On the days he seemed to have time, I got held back and when I had time he had to go in a business trip. I wondered into the shower stripped down “Sorry babe, how about another time I have a report to finish. You should probably sleep early today to.” he said as he rushed out of the shower.
I looked at myself in the mirror. Hair messy, dark eye bags, the weight I had been gaining no matter how much I ate, chapped lips and my unshaved legs. I wouldn’t do me either. I started a bath and dropped a peppermint bath bomb and waited for it to fill up while I shaved myself, used a body scrub and put on a face sheet mask before getting into the almost too hot water. The rippling of water and the scent of peppermint lulled me to sleep. I dozed of and woke up as the water got colder. I had fallen asleep for 3 hours. My fingers were pruned up but my under eye bags seemed to have faded a tiny bit and my skin soft and dewy. I felt human again. I looked down the corridor to see my boyfriend still tapping away at the laptop. It was 1a.m. and it is the weekends tomorrow... technically today. I changed into a lacy, long sleeved, black night robes before making my way to kitchen. I made some Ramen and put in some rice cake(tteok-bokki), cheese and sausages and grabbed a small dish of kimchi before making my way to the living room where my boyfriend was working. I set it in front of him and snatched his laptop and saved the document before shutting it and putting it way. I observed him for the first time in a long time. His beard unkempt, his hair shaggy, cheeks hollow, dark eye bags but still oh so beautiful. I grabbed his face placed a kiss on his forehead. I went to get him a glass of water and by the time I came back his laptop was in front of him again and his was typing away while still working on his report. Nope this wasn’t going to work at all. I frowned at him not that he noticed. That was when a idea pooped into my head. It could be embarrassing for me or enjoyable for both of us. I went back to the kitchen and downed quarter a bottle of soju and 2 cans beer before I gained enough courage. I sashayed my way to him and gently pushed his laptop away and straddled him. “I don’t have the time.” he said exasperatedly pushing his hair back and pulling his laptop toward him yet again and set off typing. I just straddled him and placed my head on his chest tears threatening to fall out.
I had been having a really hard week with the board of directors pushing for newer designs. Each time I achieve something no one stops to admire my work. They just want to know when the next new trend is coming out. They just wanted more. I was running out of inspiration and designing clothes seemed to be more out of necessity and that no longer brought me as much joy as it did five years ago.
My lips quivered as I tried to put back my its fine face. I would put my plan into action no matter what. I had to, I needed to. I slowly moved my lips up and nibbled on his ear. I heard his breath hitch just a tiny bit and his fingers pause on the keyboard for just half a second before it continued. I smirked. I placed light kiss down his neck and at the junction between his neck and shoulder I sucked on his skin turning it red and nibbling the spot lightly. Once I was sure that the spot would bruise tomorrow and worked my way down his collarbone.
“It won’t work you know. I have important things that really need my attention now” he muttered. I paused as I felt a pang in my heart. I know he didn’t mean that his work was more important than me, but the devil in me told me that I was no longer one of his important things that needs to be done. I slowly kissed down to hollow of his neck when I felt something pushing up against me. I almost laughed. I slowly moved my hips up and and down as a moan threatened to fall out my lips. His fingers slowed down on the keyboard. The alcohol fuelled me with confidence as I continued grinding myself on him moving slightly faster as I went.
Soon, with a growl he slammed his laptop shut and grabbed my hips hard. I was sure his finger prints would leave marks on my skin. He slowly grinded himself on me. His soft denim provided me with just enough friction that it felt so good against the bundle of nerves but not enough to drive me over the edge. “You just couldn’t wait for a couple more minutes could you” he whispered into my ears. His voice making making me moan. He covered it with his lips, our tongues clashing for dominance as he picked me up and walked to our bedroom. His steps making me rub against him more. He threw me down on to the bed. I let out a small scream as I bounced up again. By the time I had settled down on the bed he had stripped down and was already shoving my robes down my shoulders. The sexual tension that had built up over the weeks now had been released.
He kissed up my thigh to its apex where he buried his face. He tongue danced an elaborate tango as I let out moans and my eyes rolled back and my fingers clenched at his fluffy black hair messing it up more than it was. Soon his fingers joined his tongue thrusting in and out of me and teasing me continually keeping me on the edge but not allowing to crash over it. He emerged from its depths just before I reached my peak.
I groaned in disappointment. “Patience my needy girl. I’ve missed this for weeks and now I am going to savor it.” his voice rumbled in my ears. I looked up from the bed as he rummaged through my inner things drawer and pulled out a familiar turquoise oval that I had become acquainted with over the weeks. I and he pulled out some lube. I shivered as I heard it turn on and off. He once again hovered over me and covered my tongue with his as he put the lube covered bullet vibrator right into my forbidden hole. I winced first then trembled in pleasure as he turned it on. Without warning he thrusted in me filling me up. I had missed it. I missed feeling him in me. Tears rolled out of my eyes as I moaned. “Baby, I am sorry did I hurt you?” he asked concerned and pulled out the vibrator. “I am sorry, I missed you. I missed you so much.” His eyes softened as he kissed away my tears and gently kissed me. The tension had changed into a heart wrenching moment. I only remember the warmth and fullness as his scent surrounded me and he slowly thrust in and out of me till we both reached our shattering pleasure. I closed my eyes and physical and mental exhaustion washed over me. I felt my body get lifted up and placed into the warm water filled bath. I eventually submitted to the dark that caressed me.
Boyfriend POV:
My heart ached as I recalled her tears. Her were eyes closed. She looked peaceful. I had missed seeing her these past few weeks and I didn’t even realize it. I was working hard for a promotion but had lost sight of her. I barely came to our bed and left before she woke up. I took a closer look at her. Her dark eyebags, her nails all chipped and her ribs showing a bit through her skin. She was always so organized, neat and put together I didn’t realize how much of a toll these past few weeks had put on her. I wasn’t even there for her. I looked at her wrist all red and scratched up. She always scratched her wrist when she got stressed. I fetched the first aid box from the kitchen and cleaned and bandaged her wrists.
I looked at myself in the mirror. I had forgotten myself too. I picked up my razor and shaved off my beard and picked up the scissors to trim my hair when I remembered how she had pulled my hair. Maybe I will keep it a bit longer for a few more days.
I slowly stroked her cheeks moving her hair out of her face. I traced her eye bags before going to get my laptop to finish my report. One more week and I will get to go for the week of leave that I applied for yesterday. I put in a request for leave on her company email and saw a reply come in immediately. Her manager had immediately yes. I spent the rest of the night booking plane tickets and booking hotels for our vacation. As light streamed into the room I went to cook up some breakfast just to realize there was nothing in the fridge. She hates eating out too. She probably barely ate anything. I ordered some necessary groceries and started making some poached eggs, bacon, mushroom, beans, toast, black pudding and heated up some cinnamon rolls for desert. She came into the kitchen in my white button up shirt rubbing her eyes as I set the table. I lifted her onto the island and pressed a deep kiss into her mouth and tasted her under her toothpaste.
