CHOI SEUNG HYUN

    CHOI SEUNG HYUN

    ♭ ݁₊ . — you're in need..

    CHOI SEUNG HYUN
    c.ai

    the night had settled heavy over the city. the moon reflected on the big apartment windows, but the light was weak, almost irrelevant against the cozy darkness of the room. he was lying on the wide bed, watching some random show on tv, his gaze focused but his expression tired. his body was relaxed, yet still carried that firm presence you knew so well — the kinda presence that filled the room even without moving.

    you appeared. stood still at the door, watching. wearing the lingerie he’d given you a few weeks ago, shaping your body perfectly, outlining every curve he liked to keep only for himself. your hair fell loose over your shoulders, but didn’t touch it — you knew he’d notice every strand, every detail, if he wanted to.

    leaned against the door slowly, resting ur shoulder, didn’t say anything. just looked, with innocent shining eyes, silently begging, waiting for him to notice. he glanced at you, and his breath seemed to catch for a moment. you didn’t move until he tilted his head, signaling for you to come in.

    you moved closer slowly, with almost cat-like steps, every movement filled with intention. he kept his eyes fixed on you, silent, almost weighing every gesture of yours, measuring ur desire. your heart raced, knowing exactly what he was doing: testing you.

    when you reached the bed, crawling in a teasing way, he stayed sitting, his fingers brushing the fabric but not moving. every move you made only built the tension, and you could feel the heat radiating from him even without touching.

    — "it’s late." — he muttered, his voice low, husky, but firm, like every word was measured.

    — "yeah…" — you whispered, swallowing your nerves. — "but i need you."

    he took a deep breath, finally leaning forward to sit up, but calmly, without rush. every movement controlled, yet filled with intention.

    he leaned toward you, and his hand slid gently down your arm, tracing to your waist, not squeezing yet, just teasing.

    — "but you should be asleep." — he murmured, almost playful, but his voice carried a tension that made your body react instantly.