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Yeorin had no idea what had came over her. She truly had no idea.

It was so sudden, so unexpected but it was something she couldn't prevent. It had such a power over her mind, it made her feel so weird.

What was it? She didn't know.

However, she had a small clue.

This feeling appeared out of nowhere the minute Gyujin took a hold of that fake gun. Then everything started to feel so blurry, except Gyujin.

Along her selective attention a certain boy, she felt hot. Like, seriously hot.

Her body felt hot, her chest was filled with unbearable heat, it felt suffocating to not breathe the same air as Gyujin was.

All this unanswered questions in her head of why this was happening to her made her incredibly quiet. Like more quieter than Gyujin ever heard her. Which is weird but whatever.

Obviously, he was quick to notice her silence. He was used to her not speaking or yapping all the time, but this quietness was a weird quietness.

He could see how fidgety and squirmy she behaved. He could feel her gripping his hand tighter and tighter as they approached her apartment. He could feel her try grounding herself with his presence.

The best part was, he knew exactly why she was feeling like this. Because he was feeling it too, he just kept it more under control.

So, it was predictable that they would jump on each other the moment Yeorin invited him into the apartment.

Mouths crashing together, messy and needy but that only made them want more.

"J-Jinie!" Yeorin gasped when she felt Gyujin's mouth slowly slid down on her jaw, down to her neck.

He kissed, nibbled, lightly nipped her neck, leaving marks all over her, almost like he was claiming her again.

Stumbling clumsily into her room, clothes randomly thrown on the floor, long forgotten as them stumbled on her bed, completely dazed with desire.

He hovered above her, pulling her impossibly close as he helped her take off her skirt, pulling his pants down soon after, so they were only in their underwear.

"What's" Kiss."gotten" Kiss."into you?" Gyujin asked between kisses.

She was basically smothering him with her kisses, not letting him pull away once. Not that he wanted to pull away.

"Need you...." She whispered timidly, hiding her face in the crook of his neck.

She was almost ashamed of how needy she acted. But he looked so attractive in the shooting arena. So confident and undeniably handsome, she just couldn't keep her hands to herself.

"I-I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me......I'm sorry." She stuttered shamefully.

"Hey, look at me." He pulled her head up gently by the chin, to look her in the eyes.

Her face was flushed with embarrassment, yet her eyes were nonverbally begging for something deeper.

"If you need me...." He leaned down, his body close to hers, keeping her grounded with reassurance. "....have me."

No other words needed to be said, the two reconnected their mouth, with no intention to pull away any time soon.

Gyujin looked into her eyes, asking for any kind of concent. When he received a shy nod, he let his hand slide under her panties, fingers sliding between her folds.

Yeorin gasped when she felt him put just the right amount of pressure on her clit as he was doing little circles around.

Feeling his finger slowly disappear in her heat, she moaned quietly, her hand reaching out to tug on the nape of his hair.

He moved his finger in and out, carefully not to go too fast, but fast enough to make her feel good. When he felt her relax under him, he pushed another digit deep inside, only for her to shook her head frantically.

Scared he had made her uncomfortable, he was quick to pull his hand away from her pussy.

"Are you okay?" He asked worriedly.

"No, no, I need you." Yeorin cried out softly.

Gyujin felt his world stop for a moment.

She wanted him. She wanted to feel him. All of him.

As nervous as he was to lose his virginity, he was very determined to make her wish come true. Because he trusted her and valued her like a jewel that should be treasured. He wanted her to be his first one, and it seemed like she wanted him to be her first too.

"Okay.....okay, it's alright." He whispered, kissing her on the temple.

He leaned back, towering over her. Yeorin took this chance to reach behind her back and unclip her bra. Pulling the traps down her shoulder, it fell to the floor, showing him a great view of her boobs.

"Woah..." He gazed at them shamelessly as shimmied down his boxers.

Yeorin's breath got stuck in her throat as she watched his member sprung out, standing tall and proud against his stomach.

Of course, she saw a penis before, but that was not concentual. This, however was more than concentual. She gave him all the permission he needed to do anything. This was more intimate than anything he could ever wish for.

They clumsily crawled a bit upper on the bed. Yeorin spread her legs just wide enough for him to move in between them.

He looked up one last time, as if asking for one last permission to do anything.

Yeorin lifted up her hand and placed it on his cheek, stroking him with her thumb. She nodded silently.

This was it. This was all he needed.

With a little fiddling and stuggling, Gyujin lined himself up to her glistening pussy, and with one hesitant glance, he pushed his tip inside.

She winced, the sadly familiar pain appeared in her lower stomach. Gyujin stopped entering and looked up at her grimacing face.

"We don't have to, if you're not ready." He leaned down, chest to chest, and stroked her hair comfortably.

"N-No, keep going, p-please." She looked up at him with a determinate smile.

She wanted to prove how sex wasn't painful. But first, she needed to let him in. Quite literally.

He nodded, still hesitant but continued to push himself in, until he was balls deep.

"It's over. The worst part is over."He kissed her forehead.

"M-Move, please....." She gasped as he did as he was told.

She felt so full.

He wasn't that painfully large, but he had a great length and girth to it.  Just enough to stretch her.

He made sure to thrust carefully, not to unnecessarily hurt her, settling on a slow yet deeply reaching pace.

She moaned with each thrust, the pin in her abdomen slowly disappeared and was replaced by a new euphoric sensation.

Gyujin grunted as he moved, her velvety, warm walls were clamping down on his incredibly tightly, almost preventing him from moving.

He too was on cloud nine as their bodies united in a much more intimate and deeper way.

She arched her back in pleasure, hands gripping at the covers until her knuckles turned white.

Slowly but surely Yeorin stared feeling the same tightening sensation inside her lower stomach, which didn't go unnoticed by the boy above her.

He leaned his forehead against hers, mouths swallowing each other's moans and groans as they reached their limits together.

Yeorin cried out, overwhelmed by her toe curling orgasm as Gyujin continued moving to reach his.

It didn't take long for him to tip over the edge, his warm seeds painting her insides delicately.

They panted, exhausted to do anything else other than lying side by side, snuggling close.

"T-Thank you.....for proving me wrong. You made it feel safe." She buried her head into his chest.

Gyujin felt his heart melt at her words, he leaned down and pecked her mouth affectionately.

"No need to thank me. Seeing your smile is enough for me." He gave her a gentle hand squeeze. "Thank you, for trusting me to be the one."

Yeorin gave Gyujin a large, tired smile. "I really love you, Gyujin."

"I really love you too, Yeorin." He whispered, pulling her small body close to his as they finally let their sleepiness overtake take them into darkness.