Bright summer sunlight came in through the window,pouring down onto the bed whiter than snow.
Inside the fluffy bedding like clouds,
two people—one man and one woman—were tangled together.
Even the cold air from the air conditioner that ran all night wasn't enough to cool down the thick, hot heat in the room.
Taeseok's deep and intense gaze was fixed on Iseo's face, still asleep and not yet awake.
Iseo's words about it being her first time weren't a lie.
The woman, awkward in her movements, hugged his neck tightly.
Iseo, who accepted all of Taeseok's passion with her whole body, reached a breathless peak in the middle of the unfamiliar pain.
As Taeseok thought about Iseo's sweet voice and her wet, soft movements,
a smile slowly formed on his lips.
Had he ever wanted someone this much before?
The more he had her, the deeper his feelings grew.
There wasn't a single part of her that wasn't beautiful.
The woman who cried and laughed beneath him all night was so lovable it drove him crazy.
**Choi Iseo.**
The name lingered on his lips.
As he whispered her name, Taeseok's dark eyes became wet.
Her smooth forehead, long eyelashes,
sharp nose, and especially her full, dark lips.
Taeseok's heart trembled as he remembered Iseo's innocent eyes
meeting his gaze while she let out warm, moist breaths.
His finger followed the lines of her face—
eyes, nose, lips—then stopped softly on Iseo's chest.
Feeling his touch, Iseo slowly opened her sleepy eyes.
"Good morning."
A low voice tickled her ear.
Because of the soft kiss Taeseok left on her earlobe, Iseo's shoulder moved slightly.
"That tickles," she said, blushing a little and pulling the blanket up.
But Taeseok quickly grabbed her hand.
"Don't you know that's cheating?"
"It's morning," she replied.
"That makes it even better."
Hard abs and a sculpted six-pack.
As memories from last night returned,
Iseo's cheeks turned red in an instant.
"I think you're thinking the same thing I am."
Taeseok let out a quiet laugh as he spoke.
The moment his lips touched Iseo's soft lips,
he felt a dull ache and a heavy pressure deep in his lower body.
"Why… is it like this again?" Iseo asked nervously.
Before she could finish, Taeseok pulled her tightly into his arms.
"It recognizes its owner," he whispered.
Then, Taeseok's lips quickly entered Iseo's mouth.
He began to move slowly, like dancing a slow waltz.
In Iseo's eyes, filled completely with Taeseok, he was the only one she could see.