Chapter 34: After

I woke on Saturday with a man's arm over my waist on each side, and the window wide open.

The ferry video had three million views by now, and I had decided that for one more hour it could wait.

There was no blanket.

There was no towel, and no tape, and no reason in the world to lower my voice.

Grey sea light lay across the quilt, and the ferry horn was blowing somewhere out in the bay.

Hyunjin was awake behind me, with his chin on my shoulder and his hair loose against my back.

"Good morning," he said into my neck.

"It's a very good morning."

"Chan told me about yesterday."

"Did he?"

"In detail." I could hear him grinning. "He said you were loud. He said it twice."

Chan, on my other side, opened one eye.

"I said it once."

"Twice, hyung."

"I will deny it in court."

I laughed, and Hyunjin's hand slid down over my hip, warm and unhurried, and found my thigh.

I turned my head and kissed him, a long lazy kiss with morning breath, and nobody minded.

"I'd like to be properly wanted," I said, when I surfaced. "By both of you. In the daylight. With the window open."

"Properly," Chan said.

His hand had come round my waist from the other side and was making a slow, deliberate circuit of my stomach.

"Hyunjin," I said. "Behind me."

"Yes."

"Chan, here."

I pulled Chan down to my mouth, and he kissed me fiercely, one hand fisted in my hair.

Hyunjin's cock was already hard against the cleft of my ass.

He reached around and slid two fingers between my legs, found me wet, and swore softly in Korean.

"She's soaked."

"Of course I am."

Chan's mouth went to my breast, hot and rough on my nipple, and Hyunjin worked his fingers inside me in a slow, patient curl.

"Fuck," I breathed. "Don't stop. Both of you."

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