[M] The Truth About Last Nigh (1/1)

Alcohol makes you forget … yes.  But it doesn’t always mean you won’t remember in time. You heard from your friend, Lin that Chansung was indeed a friend she introduced to you last night in the club as you were out partying.  She told you how much they thought you both hit it off that night since you were flirting as much as he was. You soaked in the tub that morning after the talk with your friend and slowly things began to come back to you and you begin to remember the night you met him. You were in the middle of drinking your fifth Bananarita that night when he came and was introduced by Lin as one of her dearest friends.  “This is Chansung.  He’s a nice guy, so be kind.” Lin said pointing at Chansung and taunting her friends not to be too mean. He sat down next to you in the couch and you scooted over to give him more room.  You said your names in each other’s ears as the loud music roared in the crowded club. You somehow managed to exchange stories in the middle of the noise and you laughed and giggled at your conversations.  You found him interesting, smart and handsome and from the way he looked at you, it felt like he was just as interested in you too. “Don’t you think you had one too many drinks?” he said as you ordered your umpteenth drink. “My friends tell me to loosen up, this is me loosening up.” you said as the pink in your cheeks deepened. “She just got out of a bad break up and has been a hermit for almost a month now hiding in her apartment.” Lin said with a laugh. “Was not.” you said with a pout wanting to say more, but your brain is beginning to slur just like your speech.  So instead of talking you decide to take another sip of your cocktail. Chansung laughed and took away the drink from your hand.  “Let me have that.” he said. You glared at him and placed your hand on his thigh making him still as you lean in to whisper in his ear, “That’s mine.”  You smiled and bit your lower lip as you take your drink from his hand. “I wanna dance!” you said as you stood up, maybe too quickly that it made you dizzy and fall right back down to his arms. “How about I take you back to your room?” Chansung said as he draped his arm over your shoulder. “Will we dance in my room?” you asked. “We could.” he said with a smile. “I’d like that.” you said returning the smile. “Sweetie.” Lin said grabbing your wrist as you stood up.  “I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?  Have fun for tonight!  But be safe.” she said with an evil grin. He took you back to the hotel in a cab where you comfortably placed your head on his shoulder.  You took in his scent that made you feel the urge to touch him more.  You snuggled deeper in the crook of his neck as he drapes one arm over your shoulder and placed his big hand on your thigh.  You can hear your heart pound with every touch coaxing you to play around with him some more. The cab reached its destination and he pays the driver as you go out the door almost pulling him to the entrance of the hotel.  You walked with him through the lobby playing with each other’s fingers till you reached the elevator doors. A door opens and he leads you in.  “What floor?” Chansung asked as he stood behind you with his arms on your waist. “My room no. is 1405.  So I guess, 14th floor?” you said grabbing his hand so he could push the button on the panel like your little puppet. “Oh!  Your room is right across mine.” Chansung said. The door closes and tension fills the air of that tiny compact space.  A feeling of wanting to get closer, but the fear of being found out as soon as the door opens hunts your intoxicated head. The elevator opens and you immediately move to go out only to be held by the waist by Chansung behind you.  “Not 14th yet.” he whispered on your ear, looking at a group of people walking in. You stand back a couple of steps more to give the crowd a little more room when you almost jumped when you felt a poke on your back.  You checked to see his hands never left your waist.  And you look back at him with a smirk and raised brows confirming what it was that you felt. “Fine.” he whispers slowly in your ear.  “You’ve been making me hard since the cab ride.” His confession made you giggle as you decided to step back a little more and move your hips at his rock hard erection.  You felt his grip tighten on your waist when the door opens again on the 14th floor. “Excuse me.” Chansung said as he guided you out of the crowd in the elevator in a hurry.  You held his arm as you walked feeling a bit woozy from being drunk. You both stood in front of your room and as you turned around to look at him, you see Chansung looking at you waiting for you to open your door.  So you tried to find your card key in your little clutch purse, but couldn’t seem to find it with all the fog in your head dropping your bag and having Chansung pick it up to hand it to you.  Everything is all blurry at this moment.  It was as if you have just come off a spinning merry-go-round, your head is light and your heart pounding fast.  You laugh at how clumsy you have been, but was cut off with his lips crashing unto yours. Chansung thrusts his tongue in your mouth and you tangled your tongue with his.  You thought he tasted like vodka as you enjoyed the intoxicating feeling of him ravishing you in the hallway.  He pulls you closer deepening the kiss with his hands going all over your body. He tugs you closer as he pulls you towards his door.  He reaches for his back pocket to grab his card key and you lean closer to him to trace your fingers on his throbbing erection now hard and ready making him grab your bottom roughly.  He moans into your mouth as he tries his best to open his door.  So you tried to lend him a hand moving the knob making you both stumble on the floor as it flings open. It was a hard fall that caused a loud thump with him on the floor and you on top.  You both laughed at how crazy you two are.  As Chansung helps you up as he reaches to shut his door not moving his doe eye away from you. He stands close to you sweeping your hair away from your face as you hold on to his waist.  “I’ve never wanted anything in my entire life as much as I want you right now.” he said as he kisses you again, now slower and gentler.  He lets his mouth slide off yours as he moved to your neck and kissed you slowly and softly, sucking lightly on your skin.  You moaned in pleasure as he lifted you to your feet. Suddenly you were on the bed with you on top.  You took off your blouse and threw it far.  His hands moved to cup your breasts under your bra and he then slowly slipped your breasts out of them to tease your nipples.  You kissed his lips as you tried to take his shirt off. Chansung turned and with a swift movement suddenly you found yourself lying on the bed with him on top of you drowning you with kisses.  His hand trailed along your skirt as he pulled them down.  He pulled onto your panties next as he licked your chest.  You on the other hand began to get busy stripping him out of his jeans.  By now, you were both naked, playing with each other’s bodies, teasing and letting the sensation it brings thrill and drown you in pleasure.  You were intoxicated from the alcohol you had at the club and still highly intoxicated with his scent, his touch and his kiss…and then…nothing.  That is as far as you could remember. You got out of the bathroom still digging in your memory what happened next.  And though remembering how crazy wild you went made you cringe in embarrassment, you had to admit to yourself, it was indeed fun and exciting and every minute gratifying. You readied yourself to meet your friends for breakfast wearing comfortable clothes and sneakers all prepared for the tour right after.  “I will put it all behind me.” you told yourself.  “I just need to avoid him and that’s it.” You took your bag by the night stand and hung it across your shoulder and then went out of the room convincing yourself everything would be fine as long as you don’t see him.  You checked to see if your door is locked and about to walk to the elevators when you saw Chansung get out of his room. “Fuck!” you said to yourself as your heart almost dropped to the floor.  You tried to go inside your room again and hide until he leaves. “Hi!” he said pulling on to your shoulder bag.  “Don’t run.  Lin and the others are already at the café waiting for us for breakfast.” “I left something inside.” you said opening the door again. “Really?  Cause I’ll be waiting out here for you.” Chansung said teasingly. “Fine.” you said as you slammed your door shut and walked to the elevators ahead of him. It was an awkward moment standing side by side waiting for the door to open.  You turned you head slightly to look at him and you see him staring right at you.  Your heart started to beat faster and it felt like all your blood have pooled on your head making you feel light headed and causing you to blush. “Ah!  You’re blushing.” he said pointing at your cheeks with a wide smile.  “I don’t remember you being this shy last night.” The door opens and you both get on the lift going down. “I was drunk.” you said.  “Alcohol intoxication can alter a person’s personality, you know?” “Oh so now do you remember about last night? Chansung asked as he leaned over you pushing you back to the wall. “Vaguely.” you said avoiding looking at him. “Do you want me to remind you?” Chansung said inching closer. “I’d rather not.  It doesn’t seem like all that much anyway, since it was forgettable.” you said with a smirk. “Harsh.” he said moving away from you.  “Are you really, really, really sure you don’t want to know what happened last night?” “Definitely sure.” you said as the door opens and you both alight the elevator. You both walk to the café, where your friends eagerly wait for you.  They looked at you with wide grins seeing you together in the morning. “So what happened last night?” Lin asked nudging you. “Nothing.” you and Chansung chimed together making your friends’ smiles turn downward to a frown. Chansung leaned closer to you as you chose from the menu.  “By the way, I still have something of yours.” he whispered into your ear. “Huh?” you asked confused as you thought you have hunted down every clothing you tossed around in his room. “Something black, something lacey, something that says 34C.” Chansung whispered.  “Get it in my room later…unless you want me to keep it as a memento.” “My bra!” you said freaking out in your head.  “Fine, I will.” you said annoyed. The day went on with you being half peeved and half embarrassed.  The tour with your friends meant Chansung tagging along and it seems to you that you’re the only one feeling awkward about the whole issue of sleeping together last night.  There were a lot of beautiful sights and a lot of famous interesting places to see, but your mind can’t seem to focus on enjoying and experiencing the tour as seeing Chansung kept you thinking about last night’s mishap. You came to the lake as the last point of today’s tour.  The view was beautiful, calm and peaceful.  And you thought it’s a perfect place for you to clear your head.  You sit by a boulder far away from everybody else. You heard Lin call your name and you turned to look at her.  “Are you okay?” she asked worried. “I’m good.” you said trying to force a smile on your lips. You look at the calm water as you sit on the rock hugging your knees. “Hi!” you heard Chansung say as he sits beside you. “I’m not in the mood for your games.” you said glaring at him to leave. He sits still next to you anyway, unfazed by your glare to look at the water.  “I’m sorry.” he said as you looked at him surprised by his apology.  That’s not exactly what you were expecting him to say at that moment.  “I’m sorry I took advantage of you being drunk.” he said looking at you straight in the face.  “It’s just that I thought you were the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” His remark almost immediately made you laugh.  “Is that a line Chansung?” you said. “No.  I meant that.” he said shaking his head smiling. “That sounded like a line.” you said. “Well, it isn’t.” he said.  “And I am truly sorry.  Let’s just say my self-control doesn’t work around you.” “It’s not like it’s entirely your fault.” you said resting your chin on your knee.  “I think I was the one who came on to you last night.” “Nothing happened by the way.” he softly muttered looking at you. “Huh?” you said looking at him with confused eyes, unsure if you heard things wrong. “You passed out.  You slept after making me hard.” he said with a crooked smile. “I did?” you asked holding in your smile. “Umm.” he nodded slowly.  “So, I had to tuck you in bed and sleep next to you…well actually I ran around the suite a few times, did pushups, sit ups, took a cold shower and then slept next to you.” You both laughed your heart out as you try to picture what happened and he tried to explain how it all went down to the two of you sleeping side by side. Lin looked on with a smile from behind as she sees you and Chansung laugh within beautiful backdrop of the lake.