Warning: Sexual content ahead!
Sunday came too fast, too fast for Krystal's liking. Dark palletes are covering the sky above as she grazes outside the balcony of her apartment. She stares at the beautiful moon silently but soon gasps when she feels two strong arms snake around her waist and hugs her from her back.
Krystal turns her head and sees Nick looking at her. His eyes are veneering in sadness as they meet hers. Krystal's heartaches, tonight is his last night here. His last night to spend with her. Although they two have spent the whole weekend together, not separating, she feels it wasn't enough. Nick would leave tomorrow. She wasn't ready to let him go, not ready for him to leave her. She'll gonna miss him so bad.
Krystal sadly smiles at him and he rests his head on the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent on the process and he tightens his hold on Krystal's waist. Her eyes sting, tears threatening to fall. She doesn't want him to leave but she is so selfish to hold him up and no, she won't do that. She will not cage him and forbid him to shine and reach his dreams.
His dreams existed before her even came unto his life, so who is she to destroy that? Closing her eyes, Krystal snuggles closely into Nick. "I don't want to leave," Nick whispers unto her ear.
"I don't want you to either but we talked about this," Krystal whisper back. She then feels his hot breath on her skin, she shivers. "We would still talk and video call and all, we will make this work Nick. We can make it work."
Nick nod repeatedly, agreeing to her. Small kisses are trailed on her skin and the soft smack he creates comforts her. "I love you, Krystal. I love you so much."
Krystal turns around to face him, hugging him tightly. "I love you too, Nick." She breathes out those words as if it's the last time she got to say them. Her heart was aching so much that she couldn't understand it anymore.
Her last night with him. Last night to kiss him. Last night to hug him. Last night to feel him. Last night. Her last night with Nick Taking a gulp, She break away from him. She then look into his eyes, determined.
"Take me, Nick." She breathlessly blurts out. As she says those words, there's no quivering laced in her voice, no second thoughts lingering in her mind. Her voice was full and concise – she want it to happen, with him. She is ready to give herself self to Nick "Make love to me."
Nick look at Krystal with a surprise and unsure guise, like he's afraid to touch her deeply, afraid that she might regret it later. Krystal shakes her head. "I'm sure of this, Nick. I want to do this with you. I want you."
The way Krystal says those words made Nick's body burn, fire igniting inside his vessels. Her mien unto his eyes, waiting for him to do something or say something. While she is at it, she bites her lower lip, unconsciously.
"Fuck." Nick hisses as he sees her biting her lips, it was seducing and it makes his penis twitch inside his pants. Lust and want having taken over him, his irises changes in colour – darker than before.
Nick crashes his lips onto Krystal's and she gasps. She immediately kisses back matching his pace. The kiss is aggressive; fast and deep but nonetheless, she likes it. She kisses Nick with the same intensity and both of their lips are fighting, the smacking sound of it echoes around the room. Nick put his left hand on Krystal's waist caressing it softly and his right-hand travels down her ass. He squeezes her buttcheek pulling her front closer to his middle region. She gasps in his mouth and he instantly takes the chance to slip his tongue inside her mouth.
He voyages the inside of her mouth with his tongue. Tongue against the tongue. Nick then tilts his head sideward to deepen the kiss. Krystal wrap her arms around his neck and let him enjoy her mouth, this also makes her tiptoe. Nick pull her even closer to him and she can feel his bulge erected right in her clothed entrance, she gasps once again.
Krystal's body shivers to feel his huge member and it makes her wet. She wants him to enter her now. "Nick –" she moans and Nick only hum.
He then retrieves his lips and runs them on her neck, licking and sucking leaving red and purple marks. She opens her neck widely granting him more access to her skin there. She keeps on moaning in so much pleasure she is feeling.
Nick turned her around and slowly walks inside the apartment. "Wrap your legs around me, baby." He says and she obeys. She jumps wrap her legs around his waist. As she did, his bulge was more positioned on her entrance and she loudly moan.
Nick smirk. "You like that baby?" God, you like the feeling so much. Krystal moans again and starts to grind against his clothed penis. She moves her hips in a circling motion and she can feel his erection grow harder and more pressed against her.
"Nick... fuck me now," Krystal says against his ear, breathless. Her sense of sanity has lost and all she could think was him inside her. She continues to grind her entrance against him biting her lower lip on the process. Her eyeballs roll to the back of her mind as she closes her eyes.
Nick groan and moan, his hands that are now on her ass pressing her more unto him. "Fuck, baby keep doing that. Fuck."
Hearing that, Krystal's blood boils with fire. A sense of pride rushes to her whole being. Nick likes that and she feels like she achieve something huge. She bites her lip harder and starts to grind faster and deeper unto him. Nick halt in his step and rest his back on the nearest wall.
"Hump me, baby," Nick order and without any second thought, she obey him. Nick meets her lips once again and this time, he kisses her so deeply. Krystal moans loudly in his mouth as she humps him.
Nick still his hands on her ass, guiding her in humping his hard dick. She bounces her hips up and down, her entrance meeting his penis. She moans loudly and breathlessly in his mouth. Nick bit her lower lip as she continue to ride him. "Fuck baby, you're so good."
Krystal continues to hit his penis with her entrance. She moans breathlessly, so high at the feeling. She can feel her entrance aggressively wetting. "Baby, you're so wet for me."
Krystal moans so loudly and places her lips on his neck licking it. "Fuck me, Nick. I want you inside me, need you inside of me." Krystal says as she humps more aggressively, harder and deep unto him. Nick grip her ass and growl in satisfaction.
Retracting his back from the wall he walks the both of them to the bedroom. He put her on the bed and hovers above her. At the sudden separation of her lower parts from him, shebneigh. Krystal arches her hips up trying to meet his again but Nick stops her. He then stands up. He then pulls his shirt up and undoes his pants.
Krystal from the bed can see his erecting member so clearly. She gulp, it was huge. Nick then removed his boxer and stand naked in from of her. A sudden rush of heat gushes onto Krystal's body as she eyes him from head to toe. Nick smirk at her reaction and then hovered on top of her.
Nick kisses Krystal passionately. His finger works on removing her blouse and bra. His lips then say slowly travels down until it reaches her hips. He unbuttons her jeans while his lips sucking the skin on her belly. When he was done, he pulls her jeans off her feet. Her panty is already soaking wet and Nick finds it so arousing. He kneels down and starts to trail wet kisses on Krystal's legs up to her thighs, his tongue grazing and licking.
Krystal whimpers and wiggles on the bed. "Nick-aah."
"Easy baby, easy." Nick was close to her entrance, her breath hitches. She looks down at him and he looks up to her. "You're so wet for me baby. This fucking turn me on."
Without reaching three seconds, Nick rips and throws her panty away and hovers above her. He rips the packet of condom and roll in up his member. Afterwhich, he trails kisses down her neck and onto her collarbone and positions his hard and long dick on her entrance.
Krystal screams her lungs out when he suddenly slide inside her. The feeling was painful, a tear rolls down her cheek. Nick stop and did not move inside of her. "It hurts Nick" she whimpered.
"Shh, I know baby but it'll subside soon." Nick massages her side while slowly moving, inside and out. When she is already adjusted, Nick started to pick up his pace. The pain subsides and pleasure starts to crawl to her whole being.
Krystal digs her nails onto nick's back as he continues to pounce inside of her. The sound of Krystal's moans and groans and skin slapping fills the entire room. The night turns deep and darker like how her love for him.
"Fuck Krystal. You're so tight." Nick thrust in and out of her. He keeps on moaning, loving how tight she is. "You're so beautiful, baby. I'm so lucky to have you."
Sweet words and beautiful praises he let out to her. Krystal's heart flutter with beautiful and colourful butterflies she can feel.
Feeling so full, Krystal sways her head back with so much pleasure she is feeling. Krystal is happy that she had finally made love with Nick. Love. This is the love she is feeling. Tears fill her eyes unconsciously. "I love you, Nick."
"I love you too, Krystal." Nick kisses her forehead. One last thrust and he's out of her. They both cum and are satisfied. He falls down beside her and hugs her to his chest. "That was amazing."
Krystal smiles at him and kisses his chest. You are sore down there and torn out. "Sleep baby." Nick whisper and Krystal nod, she slowly closes her eyes. I hope you don't change Nick. I hope we don't change Nick. Krystal said in her mind.
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Kindly read the A/N at the end!!! Krystal looks up at the sky, tears falling down her cheeks. She watched as the aeroplane join the 2 A.M. clouds, slowly scurrying away, disappearing little by little as seconds pass by. Nick left and she cannot help but feel brokenhearted. No, They two did not end their relationship, they are still together but she can't stop the feeling of being broken, torn. Krystal and Nick will be thousands of miles away from each other, she can't avoid being worried. He is on the other side of the world where he can and will meet new people, live in a completely new environment. Change is possible and she is afraid. Doubts are growing thicker inside of her. Krystal is afraid of change. She is even terrified for Nick to change and forget her. She is terrified that he will find someone else and love someone else. Th
Krystal and Xavier enter the elevator silently. Krystal is curious about where he is taking her. Her nerves are going jittery, nervous she is. Krystal recalled the last time she went with him, just the two of them and what happened that day. The scene flashes right in front of her eyes and Krystal have her eyes tightly close. She doesn't want that to happen again, she doesn't even want to think about that. She doesn't want anything to be repeated or anything close to that. Opening her eyes, she clears her throat. "Ahem... uh, where are we going Mr Knight?" Xavier looks at her then, back to where his eyes were before, forward. "Dinner." He simply says and her eyebrows furrow. "Dinner? You're having dinner? It's only –" "It's past seven, Krystal." He cut her off and she quickly look at her wristwatc
A month It has been a month. A month since Krystal started working as Xavier's secretary. A month since she has been departed from the monitoring department. A month since Nick left for New York. A month since he left her. A month since they two are separated by thousands of miles. It has been a long long month. In that one month, Krystal's life completely changed. Her routine, her daily activities, her daily plans... everything just changed. At first, she was not used to her new life, her new work. Everything was so new to Krystal, she felt weird, she felt out-handed. But as time has passed, the routine runs normally for her, she was quick to catch up with everything. Xavier helped her with it, with everything. A good mentor, she may say. The work was not easy, Krystal admit. She is actua
Krystal's eyes widen when she sees Xavier. She did not expect to see him in a place like this, in a club. She only sees him be only in office and drowned with work, or if not, just spending his time at home, resting and unwinding on his own. And if ever, Xavier was too much for such a cheap club. "What are you doing here?" Krystal shouted through the blasting music. Xavier is looking at Krystal, as his hands fall down to his side. Krystal looks at him with her eyes so wide, unbelieving. Xavier stares at her, his eyes had run from top to her bottom. He was examining Krystal. His gaze is hungry and so is his desire. Tonight Krystal is looking beautiful and sexy. She wears a black tight dress that only reaches her middle thighs. In the sea of sweaty and dancing bodies, it's only the two of the
Xavier He was screwed..driven in lust for her. He was crazy about her since the first time he had his eyes on her. The way she was walking graciously in the meeting, he was waiting for a moment..a moment where he could see her, touch her. He was just looking for a one night stand, but when finally he had a chance with her at the club and, she rejected him. That's when it clicked him, she wasn't a girl to throw herself on him. But he could still see that lust, the same intensified delicious feeling in her eyes as well. He wasn't upset over the fact that she rejected him. He was just intrigued because he had experienced rejection for the first time.
The clock was already screaming eight and yet Krystal is still locked up inside the comfort room. She is jittery, anxious and scared. She doesn't know what to do, what to expect. Xavier faces from earlier this morning flashes in her eyes – the way he looks at her, the way how he let his eyes eat her entire existence made her lose her remaining sanity at the moment. Krystal is sweating and shivering, she is contemplating whether to follow his order to meet him or not. The incident earlier makes her feel agitated to even lock eyes with him. She feels so stupid to let him kiss and touch her like that once again. What is wrong with her? Krystal thought. Something doesn't feel right to her, something about this 'meeting up' is making her feel up
WARNING!!! SO LONG CHAPTER WITH HEAVY (21+ SMUT) DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE. EVEN CAN'T READ AFTER WRITING LOL;) AND 10, 12, 15 YEARS OLD STAY AWAY FROM THIS CHAPTER!! ENJOY !!!! *************************************** Then do it." Krystal's voice was ever so confident, so powerful, and so beautiful for Xavier to hear. It was like everything was gone and she could only think of him, only Xavier. He makes her weak, makes her lose her sanity. He advanced slowly, putting his fingers at the base of her neck and trailing it downwards, between her breasts, down her stomach and stopping at the top of her waist. His eyes met hers, "I want to do many things to you, Krystal. Really bad things. I want you at my mercy while I explore your body and show you how good I can make you feel. Do you want it, sweetheart?" She swallowed hard as he leaned down to kiss her calves. every feeling of his lip
Xavier had dropped Krystal off on the front of her apartment building an hour ago before returning to his penthouse. As of the moment, Krystal is staring at her reflection in the mirror, with nude lipstick in her hand. She is supposed to be doing her simple makeup so that she can go to work but all she do is gaze at herself, thinking. Her cheeks are flushed in the pink shade as she is biting her lower lip unconsciously. Her mind is whirling on the thoughts of last night. Wow. She never thought she could let herself loose like that, she never thought that she would sleep with another man other than Nick, let alone Xavier. She has no regrets though, she loves every second and every feeling of it. Xavier's body from last night was still fresh in her mind – his delicious stomach, skilled and toned arms and chest made her bite her lip harder; and the memory when her eyes saw his member last night m
After a few days of staying with Xavier and Krystal being fully well, she decided to go home and call an operator to have the car fixed. Xavier was hesitant to let her go but it was such a surprise that he didn't push the subject of moving in on her. It's a relief knowing that he understands her now."Do you really have to go?" He murmurs against the skin of her shoulder, his arms wrapping around her waist as he snuggles himself to her.Krystal chuckles and brushes his hair with her fingers. "Hmmm... we'll see each other in the office though."She hears him grumble again. "I know but that's different.""Different?" She pulls away to look at him, curious.Xavier sighs as if he's defeated before boring his eyes to her own. "I want you with me, all the fucking goddamn time. I want to sleep with you in my arms after we have sex, to see you the first thing I wake up, eat with you and all the shit, Krystal."Krystal's lips lift up with his statement. Xavier is terrible at doing this kind of
Krystal lay on the sofa, reading a magazine, with her feet on Xavier's lap. Xavier has one hand fiddling and playing with her toes while the other one is holding a pen, scribbling down something into his black notebook, as she notices.He's quiet and looks so focused on whatever he's doing. Krystal peeks her head from the magazine to take a look at him and he's so glued to it.She sits up, drops the magazine, and moves closer to him, "What are you doing?" She asks.Xavier snaps his head towards her and before she can take a look at what he has written, he closes his notebook. "Nothing."Krystal shot her brow up. "It's nothing. What were you writing?""None." He shakes his head, denying it.She glared at him, studying his face and she see that he was lying to her. He has written something in his notebook and by the looks of it, it's something important. She spread her arms and try to reach for the notebook but Xavier has it first, pulling it away from her reach."Show me," Krystal whin
Xavier has decided to take a few days' leaves, with Krystal of course, claiming that she's not in good shape to attend office and that he wants to take care of her hence staying. Once again, Krystal complains but he's not having her reasons.But despite it all, she can't deny that she's most happy to ditch work and spend time with him. It feels like she's back to being a fifteen-year-old high school student ditching classes to go hang out with her boyfriend. It makes her feel very much giddy. The only difference is just, that she's ditching a bigger responsibility and Xavier is not her boyfriend.In all honesty, she couldn't still let it out of her head; what the two of them, or supposed to be. But for the sake of both her sanity and his, she'll choose to forget it and just live every moment you have with him.She'll take whatever and anything she can get. As long as she'll have him.And as of today, Krystal was rummaging around his things, as Xavier is taking a shower. From drawer to
TRIPLE UPDATE YEAH!!!--------Krystal Xavier asks her to take sit back on the bed and start to feed her even though she told him she's able to eat by herself. He doesn't let her and continues to do it until she finished the bowl."Xavier, I can feed myself," Krystal told him, her voice whining."No, let me feed you." He insists, motioning the spoon towards her mouth. She closes her mouth tightly and gives him a stare. "Oh, come on baby.""Xavier..." Krystal shakes her head and tries to steal the spoon from his hand but his reflexes are fast as he pulls his hand away from her attempt.He places the spoon back into the bowl and grasps both her hands with his own, his eyes bore into hers intensely and say, "Krystal, just let me feed you okay? I want to do this so let me." He looks at me pleadingly, as if it's his only redemption.And so she let him. She heaves a sigh and opens her mouth. As he feeds her, Krystal can always feel her heart beating fast as Xavier does not forget to stare
Krystal The warm comfort of the sheets helped Krystal shiver less. She feels like she's going to be sick with the heaviness of her head and the clogging of her nose and throat. Her ears are ringing, like a faint sound she hears but it keeps on ringing and she can't open her eyes.She grips the sheet tightly, wrapping it around her body as she snuggles closer seeking more warmth. She's feeling so cold, literally."Jesus Krystal, what's happening to you?" She heard the familiar voice asking while touching her forehead. She wants to say something, anything, but she can't for her eyes open for her. She wants to see his face, she wants to touch him to see if he's really beside her if he's touching her if he's really calling her name.As hard as she's trying, her eyes are tightly shut and as much as she wants to hold him in her arms, her body feels so heavy that she can't move a muscle. A painful moan is only she can give as she lay shivering in coldness."Fuck." Krystal hears him again. H
Krystal Are all men like this?She has come to ask this; are all men like Xavier? He's just so cold, he's acting like he doesn't know her and when she's around him he acts like he doesn't want her around. Are other men act like him too? Do they avoid her to the extent of not wanting her around, wanting her out of their lives?No, of course not. Who is she to stereotype? She doesn't know anything about other men and sure as hell she doesn't compare them to each other. She's just curious, just curious about how would they face and deal with a situation like this, or more likely you want to see the different way they could've handled it.Maybe they wouldn't shove her away, they wouldn't ignore her existence, maybe they would've understood her and let her decide and accept her decision, or maybe they would've confirmed their feelings to her to prove that they really want her in their lives.That's what Krystal wanted.What she wanted but not her reality, never be one.This has gone for a
"W-what?" Is Krystal's immediate response with her eyes all wide and mouth hanging open? is she hearing Xavier right? Is his sense alright, no, is he in his right senses?D-did...did he just ask her to move in here with him? Is he being serious? Is he kidding?Krystal tries to blink her eyes – trying that maybe when she opened them again she'll just realize that it's just a dream, that she was asleep when it all happens but on the brink where she opened her eyes, it's not. It's not because when she opened her eyes, Xavier was still there in front of her, in all nakedness and glory, and still has the hopeful smile.He asked her."Move in with me.""Just live here. move-in with me."It keeps echoing in her mind, over and over again and she still can't believe he just asked her that. Moving in. Is he being serious? Does he mean it? Her stomach is churning with butterflies and worry.Of course, she couldn't help to feel special that he asked her to move in with him, and of course, she woul
Xavier swipes the loofah across her back and bubbles cover the skin part but is gone immediately due to the water cascading from the showerhead. Krystal's body shivers at how so intimate and sexual his action is. She means, she just had morning sex but could it be that bad that she's so turned on, again?Krystal then feels him raise his movement onto her shoulder and she watches his action by tilting her head to the side. When the bubbles are brushed off by the water again, Krystal sucks in a breath when Xavier places his warm lips on the skin of her shoulder.He keeps the movement of his hand to scrub the rest of her body while the other hand holds your hip as he trails sloppy and wet kisses on her shoulder up to her neck."Xavier..." She called him, not sure why."Yes, Krystal?" He murmurs on her skin which sends vibrations all over her. The way he calls her name makes her weak to her knees. She won't know why or how but whenever he pronounces it, it makes her melt; there's just som
Krystal shuffles in the warm comfort of the sheet as she wakes up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she meets Xavier's gaze – he stared at her intensely that it have her succumb and melt right on the spot. She can tell that he's been staring at her for some time now since he's so deep into it, he doesn't even blink she tries to channel a question of why he's staring at her.She noticed her position in his arms then. Her head lay against his stretched arms, face nuzzling unto his naked chest, arms snaking on his hard torso. The sheets only cover and hang low on his front, highlighting his toned v-lines. The sheets are also draped on her body but it exposes more of her legs.She flush as the memory of last night comes vividly unto her imagination; of how he kissed her and takes her on top of his piano. She loves every moment of it but more so, she loves how he plays, how beautiful the piece he created, and how he let her play it with him.Regardless of the thoughts and remembrances, she