WHERE ARE YOU?

Discalimer
The content of his fanfic might not be appropriate for people under 18 years old.

“Chagiya… where are you?” Sungmin fastly typed an email for her. “This is so depressing. How come she never answered my emails” he continuously looked at his iphone.

“Sungminah… will you drive by yourself or go with us?” Leeteuk suddenly popped his face to Sungmin’s room.

“I drive with you. Let me pack my bag first” lazily he put everything inside and once again looked at his iphone. Still no new massage. “Chagiya… where are you. Why didn’t you send me a message” he sighed heavily.

Everybody looked calm this morning. “We are very tired,” Sungmin looked around. “But since we’re in this refreshing game, no one had the courage to close their eyes. At first, we think this is a very interesting game. We can also do some fanservice for our beloved ELF.” Sungmin rubbed the back of his neck. Tried to ease the tense there. Kyuhyun was not with them, he will have his ear surgery. Sungmin felt so depressed because his lover not around and his best friend was hospitalized facing a surgery. No matter what people said, surgery is surgery right. There’s always danger accompanied.

They arrived at the studio very early. No Kyuhyun means, they have to change the formation. Sungmin was a bit worried on this. He had to sing Kyuhyun high notes. “I can sing, but surely I am not Kyuhyun” he sighed silently. “Can people accept me taking Kyuhyunah part?”

Somebody who knows their refreshing game said that Shindong is arrived directly from his radio schedule and now he is SLEEPING… Everybody went exited cause of this… they could slash Shindong now…

Silently they came to the room… but… before pouring the water… Shindong was up… it’s ok after all they could laugh on it for several minutes. Everybody’s mood is up again thanks to Shindong. Except for Sungmin…

The rehearsal was in chaos. They tried the new formation but everybody keep forgetting their new parts, covering Kyuhyun…. They definitely could not lose another member.

After rehersal, Sungmin hurriedly took his iphone. Hoping there’s new massages. Not even one.

They won again on Music Bank. But Sungmin felt numb. He failed failure when covering Kyuhyun part. His voice cracked and his sliding made his legs hurt. He just wanted to hear his lover voice.

All members decided to have dinner together. They want to celebrate their 3^rd winning on MuBank. Apologizing to the other members, Sungmin decided to go home instead of go with them.

Inside the dorm, he felt so lonely. No body, not even his cats there. He opened his room and dropped his body on the bed…. “CHAGIYAHHHHHHH…. WHERE ARE YOU!!!!” he screamed his frustration.

“I am here,” suddenly he heard a soothing soft voice. He opens his eyes and…. There’s his Juui… his beautiful Juui … in his favorite big pink shirt that one ELF gave him on his trainee days. Every time Juui came to his dorm, she always stole the shirt… and Sungmin will keep it for days before wash it. Wear it as his sleeping outfit until her special aroma disappears changed by his own. Now she is here. Wore his shirt. Looking at him with a smile.

“Chagiya… Juui-shi chagi… I missed you….” Sungmin pulls her hard and kisses her on mouth. So hard, she felt her lips swollen. Then he trailed his lips to her jaws, cheeks, eyebrows, neck and back again claiming her lips.

Sungmin's eyes trailed over her. In the dark, her black hair droped behind her back shining from the light outside. Silhouettes of sexy, sweat-damp tendrils curled on her cheeks and neck. The scent of her was driving him wild. The way she moved, the way she thought, always intrigued him. Her touch, her laughter, aroused him like no one ever had. Now standing before him. her lips, slightly parted, waited for him, her eyes wide and watchful.

He groaned, calling her name, his lips moved to meet hers and his hands pulled her closer, until their mouths meshed, warm and wanting. She tasted sweet and love. They were moving in harmony. Her tongue following his lead, dancing to his tune.

He felt her hands tightly clutching the shirt at his back, while his hands wandering to the side of her breasts in tight to his chest. She released a moan when his hands claimed her breast. Only thin shirt was the barrier between his hands and her taut nipples. Suddenly he stepped back, stopping her protest with another kiss. Slowly he took her shirt off. To his surprise, she wore nothing under the shirt. Seen that, his mouth moved to her breasts, his tongue circling the firm buds of her nipples, then drawing them into his mouth.

“Open your clothes chagiya…” she whispered impatiently. She helped him with his buttons. Once naked, hugging each other, they dropped their bodies on the mattress. Shyly, her hands exploring his body, follow by her lips. He clenched his teeth… hardly bared the sensation.

“‘I want you chagi… now,” she said in urgency. “I want you too,” he whispered back, his voice heavy passion. He flattened her on her back, masterfully wedging her legs apart with one knee. He touched a hand to her thigh. His fingers glided between her legs. He put his aim at her entrance as he kissed her mouth, gently pressed and moved slowly in a rhythm.

They kept escalating the moved. Sweat shown on his face and hairs. Her body was slick with sweat Glowed in the dark. The room was full the scent of their lovemaking. Their eyes locked as he trust her even harder. Suddenly he can’t handle anymore. He had to finish it. With one final penetrating thrust he pushed her hard. Losing his control he pushed her to the edge until she screamed, matched with his own scream.

She opened her eyes. He stroked her face. A cute pout shown on his lips, “Where are you? I’ve been sending thousand messages. But you didn’t return once.”

She smiled at him and lazily kissed his beautiful nose. “I missed you too, but my schedule was packed. My assistant had my phone, so I hadn’t read any of you massage. Forgive me?”

How can’t he still upset while all he wanted just now was to be with her. With a smile, he pulled her closer and closed his eyes.