🔥🌶️Spicy Kissy Scene🌶️🔥

Emily woke up with a start. Her chest was already rising and falling rapidly, she felt like she had just run laps. She untangled her hands and ran a shaking hand down her face.

"Hey, Emmy, you okay?" A sleepy voice asked.

Emily dropped her arms and turned her head. Minho was rolling towards her, his sleepy eyes looked so gentle, his voice was rough from sleep. She gave him a tight lipped smile.

"Just...dreams were uncomfortable."

Minho hummed and pulled her closer. He nuzzled his face into her neck. It was Emily's turn to hum. He gently trailed his fingers up and down her arm and shoulder, over her chest and up her neck. Emily hummed again in contentment.

"Can we just stay here and not go to school?"

"We got another hour before we gotta get up..." Minho yawned.

"Sorry for waking you up."

"Don't be. And you didn't."

Her next words were forgotten when his fingers lazily trailed across her chest. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she relaxed into his touch. His lazy sleepy touches slowly turned into gentle yet deliberate caresses. Her quiet hums turned into small breathy whimpers.

"...Minho..." She whispered.

"Emily?"

She peeled her eyes open, Minho had proper  himself up on an elbow. He didn't look very sleepy anymore. His dark eyes were hungry, yet they still remained gentle and loving.

His hand trailed a little lower, pushing the neckline of her tank top down. His eyes flicked down and became even darker. His eyes came back up to hers. Her heart rate had picked up, she became hot and she felt a fire in the pit of her stomach.

"Good morning beautiful." His voice had dropped.

"Hi." She whispered back, sliding her hands up his bare chest. He dropped his head for a second, his eyes closed. He growled slightly as her hands dug into his hair and then gently ran her nails down his scalp and back.

"Shuck Em...every time you do that..."

She pulled his head down and kissed his neck as she did it again and this time slid her hands around his hips. When her hands slipped under the hem of his pajama pants, he sucked in a sharp breath. His heart was hammering in his chest, she could feel it against her chest.

"Thank you for keeping me alive."

"Yep!" He yelped slightly as her hands went lower. "Definitely alive right now!" He shuttered, "shuck Em!" He groaned. Minho's panting fanned her neck, he buried his face into her neck. He kissed her neck and muttered curses as she teased him with her hands. His gentle kisses became more desperate and hungry. Half her brain knew one or two of those would leave marks. His kisses went lower as he tugged her tank top lower. It was her turn to mutter a curse or two.

"Oh shuck, Minho!" She gasped.

"Not so funny now, is it?" He growled in her ear.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer. Minho held her hips and rolled them over, so now she sat straddling his hips. Her hands splaid on his bare and muscles chest. Minho looked up at her. He tucked some of her wild wavy hair behind her ear, holding her face for a moment. He slowly and hesitantly pulled her shirt up, she let him tug it off. He slowly ran his hands over her. Her face was hot with a blush.

Slowly and kind of unsure of herself, Emily leaned forwards and kissed him. She rotated her hips to lean into him. He sucked in a hard breath as she did. His hands buried immediately into her hair and pulled  her head closer, deepening the kiss; making her moan.

It didn't take them long before they were both breathing heavily, Minho's head pushed back into the pillows cursing under his breath, his hands gripping Emily's hips. She had to slowly adjust to him, but it didn't hurt like the other times.

"Minho..." She panted, "I'm- I'm okay now."

His eyes shot open, she gave him a shy smile. Minho's eyes rolled.

"Shuck Em!" He panted.

Emily was lost in her own fog, her body was shaking and shuddering, the fire inside her built until a wild explosion consumed her, her head flopped backwards. The explosion of fireworks and electricity died to a smoldering burn and she flopped onto Minho's sweaty chest.

"Shuck Emmy." He groaned and kissed the top of her head. She tilted her head to look at him. A sleepy endorphin induced smile on her face.

"Doesn't hurt now." She whispered.

He hummed softly, "That's great baby. 'Cause I don't ever wanna hurt you."

"Never."

She snuggled closer and they dozed off for a bit.

~•~

She flew around her room and bathroom trying to get herself ready. She stopped and groaned, she had a few marks on her neck and she had no idea how to fix it.

SONYA! MAJOR EMERGENCY!

WHAT? OHEMGEE! EM! WHATS WRONG?

Umm...how the shuck do I cover up hickies?
🫣

Hahahaha.
Girl!
I need this story!

Later! I need to cover these up!
Dammit!

Okay, easy fix. Concealer. Do your best and bring your make up to school, I'll help ya out in the bathroom.

Thank you!

Emily did her best. It wasn't very good, but she wore a zipper hoodie over her cropped Fitz Fighting Gym shirt and leggings, and she strategically shifted her hair over her one shoulder. Groaning she shrugged grabbed her backpack and phone and rushed from her room.

"Ready my Princess?"

Minho was waiting for her, a coffee waiting for her. His style was always simple, but he always looked put together and always looked so hot. Fitted jeans, black shirt and his black hat on backwards. Her stomach backflipped. Her cheeks heated up as her mind reverted back to just an hour ago. He must have been thinking the same thing or her face showed something because his eyes sparkled and a sly smirk slid into his face.

They waved goodbye to Mama Lee who was just on her way downstairs, and Minho drove them to school, he was quiet, but kept smirking at Emily who's face just blushed deeper each time.

"Stop!" She hissed at him, smacking him.

"Stop what?" He smirked again, "looking at my amazing beautiful girlfriend?"

"Stop looking at me like that!"

"Like what?" He chuckled at her. He glanced at her again, his eyes in half moons and his mischievous smirk never left. He pulled into the parking lot of the school.

"Like your proud of yourself!" She scolded, pouting slightly.

"Maybe I am. I got you as a girlfriend. No one else did. I'm the luckiest shank in the whole world." Minho hopped out of the truck and pulled her out of the truck and into a hug, "and maybe I can't get you out of my head. This morning...shuck Princess..." He groaned quietly into her hair.

She gasped and pushed him away, her checks flaming bright red. "Cut it out!"

He just threw his head back laughing loudly.  A few people turned and looked. He stepped closer and pulled her back, "I love you." He leaned down and kissed her softly.

"Little early for this much bloody PSA, no?"

Emily looked over, Newt and Thomas were walking over. Followed by Gally who was giving Sonya a piggyback ride.

"Hey, give me a break. She's just too shucken cute!" Minho shrugged. He opened the door and let Bark out.

"Dude, I'm not looking forward to this month." Thomas grumbled.

"Ya...same. Are we all in the same bio practicum?" Emily asked, hooking Bear up to his leash.

"Well Sonya and I aren't in that bio class."

"Yes Newt, we know..." Emily rolled her eyes with a tease, "I was talking about Tommy and Gally."

"Afternoons?" Gally asked, pulling his phone out and flipping through his schedule.

"Ya!" Emily smiled and looked at Thomas. Who also nodded. "Awesome."

"Awesome. Let's go, class is gonna start right away."

"Sonya, I uhh still need your uhhh...help."

Sonya grinned and hopped off Gally's back. She grabbed Emily's hand and pulled her to the front door. The guys were behind them chatting about sports when Sonya leaned over and whispered.

"Details now!"

Emily deflated and gave her a short whispered version of what happened.

"Dang girl." Sonya giggled. She looked over her shoulder, Emily did the same thing. Minho was listening to Thomas talking, but he turned his head and made eye contact with Emily. He grinned and winked at her, making her blush. Sonya grabbed her and pulled her into the bathroom.

Sonya took Emily's small bag of makeup and got to work. It didn't take long and she had it covered as best they could.

"So. The little orphan is as slutty as they say."

The door in the bathroom was open and Brenda stood leaning on the open door, half the cheer girls crowded around.

"Was this from your sugar daddy or did you shuck another guy? Does Minho know?"

"Or is he pimping you out, he's finally come to his senses and realized you're only good at one thing and has become a business owner."

"Oh get over yourself Brenda. You're just the school's sloppy seconds." Sonya rolled her eyes.

"Oh I don't think so. See Minho's dated about half the girls here, so who's the sloppy second?"

"You're just jaded you couldn't make him happy."

"Ya? And how do you do that Emily? How bruised are those knees?" Another girl sniggered.

"Is there a problem?"

The crowd of girls turned. Minho, Newt, Thomas, Gally stood right behind them, Jeff, Clint and Fry had joined the group.

"Oh no Minho, dear." Brenda smirked. "I was just asking your..." She turned her eyes to Emily, who had shrunk back, her arms around her. Bear had stepped in front of her and growled. "...hoe how she keeps you so happy for so long."

"She's not you, Brenda." Minho said calmly and folded his arms, looking hard at the girl.

"Excuse me?"

"I do believe he called you a hoe, Brenda." Sonya smirked. "Now, if you excuse me, we have class to get to."

"Move out of the way, you're blocking the door for my Queen to leave." Minho's voice was calm and steady, but it carried authority and the girls scattered. Leaving only Brenda.

"Huh, where's Tessa?" Sonya asked as she pulled Emily out the door. Minho reached out and pulled her tight into his side.

"None of your business."

This peeked Emily's interests and she glanced at Minho who seemed to be thinking the same thing. Maybe it was Teresa driving the truck last night and she was arrested.

No such luck.

They were sitting in business class when she slipped into class with a lame apology about being late. The teacher just waved her to her seat. Emily glanced at Minho who shrugged.

"Alright, we are starting our presentations today. You all should have submitted your written reports and your business plans. We'll be going through them one at a time, by drawing your name from a hat, so you should all be ready!"

"So ready, hey babe?" Minho whispered.

Emily smiled at him. They had been so ready for a long time. Emily wasn't very good at the public speaking, but she knew her godfathers business inside and out and answering questions would be a walk in the park. Minho had the charisma and had no issues with the public speaking.

"Okay, first up, we have...." He reached inside a box and pulled a slip of paper out. "Minho Lee and Emily Fitz."

"Ooo yeah!" Minho fist pumped.

Emily figured it would be good to get it over with. She got up and exhaled heavily.

"We got this Emmy. Just like when we practiced on Jorge!" He grinned.

Emily nodded.

The presentation was long, but in Emily's opinion, it went great. They had pictures and videos of the gym and people who were there, they had half the football team there working out, they had Alby on tape and a few people gasped and started to whisper. They talked about the different aspects of the gym and what a trainer does. Jorge's interview, and so much more.

"And...if you bring your student ID card, you can get 50% off your month!" Minho finished.

"Questions?"

"Looks like you guys did your job well, and did a more in-depth research!"

"Yeah. We had a great inside scoop and enjoyed the project!" Minho grinned.

"Is it true that you and Alby the King Einstein know each other?"

"Yeah... He started off as a kid in the gym with me."

"That's so cool!"

"Hey, you also fight now, don't you?" Another kid called from the back.

Emily felt the class all suck in a breath. Emily went pink, and opened her mouth but nothing came out.

"Yes! Yes she does!" Minho grinned stepping up beside her. He grinned down at Emily and winked. "She's been training with the best coaches in the area, and just recently won another match by TKO!"

"What's TKO?" A girl asked.

"Total knock out!"

"Wait...Emily did that?"

"Shuck ya she did!" Gally cried from the front and turned around, "Shank it was awesome! She's down by two rounds and then an awesome combination of kick punch spin kick! Boom! Shanket is down, and didn't come too until Em was declared winner!"

"No way! That's awesome!"

"Shucken rights!" Thomas added. "Girl is a beast in the ring!"

"Okay, okay, anyone have any questions pertaining to the project?" The teacher asked.

"Ya." A hand went up, "so, your godfather runs the gym?"

Emily nodded. "Yes Jorge Esposito."

"And you grew up there?"

"Yes."

"And you work there?"

"Yes."

"That's so cool, definitely a job you don't hear much about!"

"Where do you get those shirts?"

"Emily designed them, and you can purchase them at the gym."

"Wait! Emily also designed them?"

"It was the original logo when my grandfather started the gym. They didn't have their own gym, so they couldn't actually use the logo, but once my father managed to secure the actual building...the logo had changed. And now..."

"Vintage is in!" Minho smirked.

"Very good Minho and Emily. That was an awesome presentation, way to kick off the month of presentations. We don't have time for another one, class is done in 10 min. You have some free time!"

Emily deflated, but she felt awesome. The weird bathroom interaction with Brenda was forgotten for a moment. Minho squeezed her hand.

"Way to go Princess." He whispered. "You nailed it!"

"Thanks to you."

"Nah." He smirked, "most of this was your idea!"

"But you brought it to life!"

"Okay, fine, we make an awesome team!" He smirked and kissed her temple.

Minho pulled his phone out with a frown.

"What's wrong shank?" Thomas asked, the group came around.

"It's dad." Minho said, he glanced up at Emily. "The cops found the truck. It was abandoned in a parking lot, everything was whipped clean. It was a rental, paid in cash up front by a John Smith."

"Are you serious?" Emily gasped.

Minho just nodded looking at his phone.

"Dude, this is some creepy shady klunk! Who the shuck plans that all out without the intent to do harm?!"

Emily felt a sense of dread. She knew who was capable of this, she just didn't have proof. She looked over at Teresa who was huddled with Brenda and Ben in the corner.

"Wait...what the shuck?!"

Emily looked back, Minho was back on his phone and was reading something on his phone.

"What?" Emily asked, stepping closer, so she could read over his shoulder.

"My practicum has been changed."

"What?" Thomas asked, "why?"

"It just says they changed my times so I'm with the other AP bio class in the morning!"

"The shuck?"

"How does that work?" You'll miss all the classes in the morning and do what in the afternoon when we're gone!" Emily pointed out.

"This has to be a mistake. I'll talk to Miss Mary."

It was in fact NOT a mistake. And there wasn't much Miss Mary could do, she went and tried to talk to Director Janson.

"I'm sorry Me Lee. He wasn't very helpful and I couldn't switch it. But I'll keep working, your right, it doesn't make any scenes at all."

"Something's up, and I don't like it." Minho growled.

"Me either." Emily whispered.

~•~

A little Emily and Minho- her hair is too short and too straight, but...the fitness is them. 😍