I stood there silently - for fear of scaring him off with the slightest movement. My heart raced in my chest and with it my thoughts, which now turned steadily around Hoseok. Carefully he dissolved the kiss and looked inquiringly into my face. Without a word, I took his face in my hands and gently pulled him towards me again. His hands grasped my upper arms on either side and squeezed gently before running them down and then gently wrapping around me - as if to protect me. Instantly, the feeling of protection flooded me and I placed one hand on the back of his neck while the other lingered on his chest. But when our lips parted once again, the only sounds in the room were our rapid breathing.

As I leaned back a little in his embrace to get a better look at him, my gaze wandered up until it met his. Nothing existed around us anymore. "Hoseok...", I began hesitantly, watching as his soft gaze slid over my face. "What is it?" he encouraged me in a soft whisper when he realized I wasn't continuing to speak. Instantly, the pressure of the hug eased as well, as if he feared he had crossed a line. Quickly, I pressed myself against him. "No, it's all good. It feels...good..." A slight yet sunny smile grazed his features. "Okay." he then spoke, moving closer again.

After another hesitant kiss, another followed...and another. My hand began to run through his hair and his hands traveled from my cheek down, further down my sides and enclosed me. Kissing and not breaking away from each other, we slid to the floor on our knees. With our hands we explored each other, Hoseok being careful not to go too far by touching my boobs. Only after what felt like an eternity did I register again that our bodies were still sweaty from dancing, but again I hesitantly released my lips from his. "I'm interrupting this..." I ran my index finger down the center of his chest. "...Very unwillingly...but I would feel more comfortable if I were ...showered." He snorted and another smile lit up his face. "I understand just fine. I feel the same way." We laughed sheepishly for a moment. Then Hoseok rose in a quick, flowing motion and held out his hand to me. I grabbed it and let it pull me up. "Come with me." he said cheerfully. "I'll show you where the showers are."

Hand in hand, we walked through the dark corridors - past various studio rooms and associated locker rooms. In one of the women's locker rooms, I took my sports bag with shower utensils and fresh laundry out of the locker and ran back to the hallway, where Hoseok was waiting for me with his things. In pleasant silence, we walked the last few meters to the showers, holding hands.

"Here we are...", Hoseok spoke, sheepishly pointing to the sign on the door that identified the women's showers. "So...", suddenly he looked very nervous and started scratching the back of his neck. "I'll be right across the hall in case anything comes up..." Restlessly, he looked around the empty hallway. Intuitively, I put a hand to his cheek. Instantly, his searching eyes flicked to me and I felt him relax a tiny bit. He exhaled, his shoulders dropping from the released tension. I stood on my tiptoes to breathe a kiss on his lips. The last inch he came toward me. Not only my heart, but his as well, beat at a furious pace. Then we disengaged - I for one, reluctantly. "See you in a minute," I whispered. Hoseok took a breath, and I briefly enjoyed the feel of his chest rising and falling under my palm once again. "Yeah, see you in a minute!" he replied with a disarming thousand-watt glow on his face. I chuckled, turned and disappeared behind the door.

Shortly after it closed, I slid onto the floor leaning against the wall. Everything inside me was tingling and screaming for Hoseok. My ears rushed and I thought back to the scene in the studio. I bit my lower lip and tried to resist the urge to just run to him next door. Quickly - before I could change my mind - I took off my clothes, grabbed shampoo and shower foam, and ran to one of the many rain showers. For a short time, the warm water distracted me from the tingling, but my head had other plans. After only a minute, it conjured up images in my mind's eye of Hoseok touching me right now. With my hands, I began to imitate his touches from a moment ago. But then I took it a step further and imagined - what if he touched me... there...? would touch...? As I began to massage myself between my legs, desire shot through me like lightning, making me tremble with pleasure. No Kyla. You shouldn't do that... But my mind conjured up the image of a showering Hoseok. How his wet body shone in the dim light as he lathered it with his hands and the shower mist wafted around him meanwhile...

I groaned in surrender - no longer able to ignore the pulsing of my arousal - turned off the water and quickly wrapped myself in my towel. In the anteroom of the showers I grabbed my stuff and then peered outside, into the dark hallway. I quickly crossed it and entered the men's showers.

As I set down my bag and washing things in the vestibule, I could already hear the shower coming from the shower room and see the misty haze wafting out of it. "Hello?" called an alarmed Hoseok, who must have heard the door when I entered. "Hi, it's just me...", I replied - now suddenly a bit embarrassed after all and wondering if I was crossing a line with my actions. Hoseok's wondering face peered around the corner of the wall. "What's the matter? Is everything..." He stopped when he saw me standing there wrapped in the towel. I watched his Adam's apple bounce as he swallowed hard and quickly tried to take his eyes off my body. I could see the blush making its way onto his cheeks even from my distance. "Kyla..." he began to stammer, his Adam's apple bouncing again as his eyes widened increasingly. "what...what...what are you doing?" he stammered. I gathered my courage, strode towards him and stopped in front of the wall behind which he was still peeking out. I saw his curious and at the same time shy look examining me from top to bottom. Now I ran my hand over my wet hair a little embarrassed. "Well I...I guess I don't really know myself.... Should I go again?" Restless, I began to pace in place. Something changed in Hoseok's face. His gaze slid over my body again, but he remained silent. "Okay, I'll go again...", I continued and was already turning to leave when his hand suddenly grabbed my wrist and held it. I faltered halfway through the turn and looked back at his hand, which didn't let go of me even now. Then I noticed that he had stepped out from behind the wall. When my gaze found his eyes I slowly turned completely back to him and looked up at him.

Gently, he pulled me closer to him by the wrist. I felt the wet drops falling from the tips of his hair onto my face. With his free hand he pulled me to him. Gently, his arm wrapped around me and I nudged the hollow of his collarbone with the tip of my nose. He shuddered. Then I slowly stroked upward, breathing soft kisses on his neck. When my lips found his, a moan escaped him and the hand that had been holding my wrist gently stroked up my arm and rested supportively on my neck. I took a tiny step back to untie my towel - which had been knotted in front of my chest - with a free hand. As it fell to the floor, Hoseok drew in a sharp breath and I could watch his member rise further and further. A moan escaped from both of us during the next kiss, as bare skin now nestled against bare skin as we embraced each other. As I stroked up his arm, I felt the goosebumps on it. My hands went to his chest and then I gently but firmly pushed him back under the splashing warm water of the rain shower. His hands slid searchingly along my body, then settled on my buttocks and grasped. I gasped and tried to press myself closer to him. As I did so, I noticed his erection slipping away to the side, hard and stiff. We released the kiss and looked into each other's eyes. Withstanding his demanding gaze, I slowly moved my hand downward.

He broke eye contact, drew in his breath sharply and dropped his head into his neck as my hand enclosed his hard cock and began gentle up and down movements. With one hand, he eased off my butt and searched aimlessly for somewhere to stop on the wall. "You like that?", I asked in my most seductive tone. He made a moaning sound of approval before opening his eyes and looking down at himself. His heart throbbing under my hand, felt like a jackhammer from the speed of it. His gaze continued to slide from himself to me, over my naked body and his tongue licked his lips before his eyes darted over my face. He pulled me to him and kissed me wildly. His breath came in gasps. I released the kiss and - as I dipped down - began to breathe kisses all over his body: Neck, chest, belly, groin. The desire burned like fire inside me, and it goaded me to see what effect I was triggering in Hoseok with my actions. With my mouth right in front of his glans and holding the shaft in my hand, I looked up at him one last time. He bit his lower lip again and closed his eyes with pleasure as I ran my tongue along his cock once from origin to tip and then took it into my mouth. He placed one hand gently on my head and let it rest there. With rhythmic movements, my mouth worked his penis, which kept trembling briefly with excitement. "God...shit..." I heard Hoseok and when I - without interrupting the in-out movement of my mouth - lifted my gaze, I looked him directly in the eyes. They were only half open and his mouth was slightly open from panting. His wet hair stuck wildly around his forehead and neck, while his chest rose and fell, shining and quivering in the dim light of the shower room.

He reached under my chin, bringing my movements to a stop, and my mouth released him. Gently he directed me up to him, where he began to kiss me passionately. Then he suddenly spun us around and pressed me against the wall in a demanding manner. I felt that a darker side had now taken possession of him and the walls of embarrassment had fallen. With one hand he determinedly fixed my hands on the wall above my head. The other hand rested on the skin at the side of my breasts and then he came closer, gave me a heartfelt kiss on the lips and then licked my neck with his tongue. I gasped as his hand settled on my breast and began to gently knead. Then his mouth took my nipple between his lips and began to suck gently as his fingers slid deftly between my legs. The hand that had been fixing my wrists disappeared, but I kept my arms up. Then Hoseok went one step further.

The fingers that had only massaged me gently at first now penetrated me, while Hoseok's kisses and caresses reached my belly and continued to make their way down. His second hand continued to massage my breasts incessantly. When he ran his tongue between my legs and his fingers entered me again at the same time, I climaxed for the first time. I screamed his name and then slumped for a moment. Panting and completely out of breath, I sat wide-legged on the floor in front of him. Slowly he bent down to me and lifted me up gently. Then he carried me into the anteroom, where he carefully placed me on the dressing bench. Before he could move away, I grabbed his face and pulled him towards me so that he was forced to climb over me. "Hoseok..." As I gripped his erection, he let his tongue lick over my nipples again before his mouth closed around it. At the same time, he moved into position.

When he sucked the first time, I felt him penetrate me deeply and moaned in ectasis. I spread my legs as much as I could and stretched them as much as I could. Now he began to move rhythmically inside me. With one hand he propped himself against the wall above my head. His other hand lingered on my pelvis and held me with it. His thrusts became deeper and firmer and I felt the next orgasm already approaching. My hands wandered over his wet skin and grabbed him at the side of the chest. Then I pulled him down to me. Hoseok groaned and his pelvis sped back and forth with increasing speed. As he came, he reared back, thrusting hard into me, and I groaned as the next climax overwhelmed and fully consumed me. Then his body relaxed and Hoseok rested his head on my breasts, which were still rising and falling wildly. Lovingly, I stroked his hair and gave him a kiss on the crown of his head. I didn't even have to look to notice that his lips twisted into a smile against my skin.

Hand in hand, we both strode down the dark corridors of the Mang studios towards the exit - both with a relaxed grin on our lips. I didn't really expect your feelings for me to be of this nature," Hoseok finally said. of that nature.", Hoseok finally said and I looked at him from the side. "Still, I wanted to try." He shrugged his shoulders. "But, for us to go this far...I wouldn't have dreamed of it." He stopped short and turned to me. His face grew serious. Again, I put my hand to his cheek. "Hoseok. After our first meeting, I never expected that we would end up here. But I am happy. Very happy." He grinned, his eyes growing very small for a moment. Then he took my face in his hands and leaned down. The kiss tasted sweet.... Kind of vanilla. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the warmth emanating from Hoseok. When we released the kiss, I turned away for a small moment and rummaged in my bag. From it I then pulled out my hat, which I immediately pulled over Hoseok's head. "I think you need this more than I do." "Thank you." He took me in his arms and together we went out through the large entrance doors and into the open air. In front of the entrance we gave each other another heartfelt kiss goodbye before everyone got into their cab home.