You were kneeling on the bed behind Heeseung, kissing his cheeks and then moving down to his neck, your hands snaked down his bare back, tracing his shoulder blades, his shoulders, while giving him a small bite on the neck, but you could tell that Heeseung was distant, lost in his thoughts, you sighed as you whispered in Heeseung's ear. "That's fine, what's on your mind?" Heeseung slowly turned his gaze to you and sighed. "your skin." Heeseung said stroking his thigh, as he spoke the smoke from the cigarette he was inhaling came out little by little before blowing it all out with a sigh he was still a little thoughtful, there seemed to be more to it than just that. He was loving seeing you in that state he put you in, messy and a little stoned from the packets of cocaine you had snorted. You looked too good in his eyes. You and Heeseung had been getting involved for a while now, but nothing was official. And despite all this disorder, Heeseung wanted to delve deeper into what you had, it was something real, even under the influence of some illicit substances, there was something deep in you and he wanted to explore it further, but you kept saying that he wasn't in your reach, and Heeseung denied it every time. He knew he should get out of this as soon as possible, but he couldn't, he wasn't ready to leave. "Let this feeling slide, babe, your mine and I'm yours tonight. Just say the word, please, just say the word." he said in a low, slightly hoarse tone as he cupped both sides of her face and leaned in to press his forehead against yours. y