Juniper

Dinner was nice, I really had a great time, considering how it started. I couldn’t believe my mother and how she acted. Especially towards Min Jun. I hope he understands that I have no reason to dislike him because he is Korean. I love that we are from different cultures. I want to get to know about him and his interests. I want to know his traditions and know everything that makes him, him. He seemed happy; especially when he was able to tell everyone that we were dating. Shortly after dinner, it was time for us to leave. Everyone had basically rode with Min Jun, but I didn’t want him to leave me. I lived just down the street and it was late. We had a few bottles of Soju and I definitely didn’t want him to drive home, let alone drive everyone else home too.

“Chanel,” I called her over to me at the door as we were preparing to leave. “Can your driver take everyone home?” I asked.

“Didn’t they ride with Min Jun?” She asked.

“Yes they did, but I have plans for him tonight.” I said. She looked at me and gave me that look. She knew exactly what was on my agenda.

“Ooooo, Bitch. I know that look.” She bumped into me. I rolled my eyes and we giggled. “Gone’ head girl, get yours. Take your man home, I’ll make sure everyone gets home. You deserve it.”

“Thank you girl. I’ll call you tomorrow. I love you.” I said. Chanel gave me a hug.

“I love your crazy ass too.” She said, “Are you going to leave his car here or can you drive home?” She asked.

“I think we will be good going home. It’s not far. I just didn’t want him trying to drive everyone else home.” I said.

“I feel you girl. Go ahead, I got them.” She said, I really did love her. I didn’t have a sister and she was the best thing to a sister any person could ever have. I truly value our friendship as we had a sisterhood that had a strong bond and I loved her tremendously.

“Thank you everyone for coming out tonight. I appreciate all of you. It meant a lot to me.” I said to the group.

“So, here’s the thing, I have my car that is about to arrive shortly, so I will be taking all of you home so Min Jun and Juniper can go home. That way he doesn’t have to drive all of you home after we all have had a few drinks. And I want to make sure my boy, Min Jun, makes it to work tomorrow.” Chanel said to the group.

“Are you sure? Will there be enough room?” Se-ra asked.

“Yes girl, I have a large SUV that seats 8. So plenty of room.” She said as the black SUV pulled up alongside the restaurant. It had dark tinted windows and it was sleek and stylish.

“What do you do? Are you in the entertainment business?” Jin asked.

“I’m glad you asked, but no, I’m not. I am a fashion designer for a major clothing company. I am here to find a location for us to expand.”

“Wow. Nice.” He said. “It must be very important for them to give you a car and a driver.” He stated. Chanel smiled as she knew she was important to this company, damn important. She has closed many deals for the company and she is not stopping anytime soon.

“Yes, very important. My driver will be taking each of you home, however he will be dropping me off at my hotel as I have a very early day tomorrow. So just give him your address so he can drop each one of you off.” She said.

“Thank you so much Chanel. I think you will be my other bestie!” Se-ra stated. She seemed excited to be driven around.

“Yes girl, we gotta stick together to keep Juniper on the right track.” She said and both of them looked back. They all waved and loaded into the truck and they were off.

I turned and looked at Min Jun. He was standing near the car, waiting patiently for me. I walked over to the car and he opened the door for me. I sat down and he closed the door. He jogged around to the driver’s side and got in.

“Are you okay to drive to my place?” I asked.

“Yes, it’s not far. Thank you for having Chanel drop them off. I didn’t feel comfortable driving everyone home.” He said.

“You’re welcome. I figured that much. I was worried about you driving everyone as well. So I figured, you could stay with me tonight.” He stared at me and smiled.

“Thank you.” He said.

“My pleasure.” He started the car and we were off to my apartment.

As we got closer to my building, I got excited and anxious. I wasn’t sure how I left my apartment. I know when I don’t expect people to come to my house, I can leave it in a bit of a mess, but It’s too late now. I will have to run in and clean up as much as I can before he sees anything. I don’t know what to expect with him tonight, but I do know what I wanted. I had Min Jun park in the visitor’s parking spot in the garage. I had never had a visitor, so I never had to use it, but it felt good that I actually had a visitor to use the space, finally.

Min Jun and I walked hand in hand from the garage to the main lobby. It wasn’t too late, but it was very quiet in the building opposite from its normal hustle and bustle of the day. I pushed the call button for the elevator and waited as the elevator came. Min Jun pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arms around me. I buried my head in his chest and smelled his cologne. He always smelled good. I could feel him put his head atop of mine as we waited. There we stood in a short embrace as the elevator doors opened, waiting for us to enter. We stepped in the elevator still holding hands. I pushed the button for floor 11 and stood back next to Min Jun as the doors closed.

“This is the first time I’ve come to your apartment.” He said as we traveled up to my floor.

“Yeah, you’re right. I hope my place isn’t messy. Please forgive me if it is. I didn’t plan for anyone to come over.”

“It’s okay. I’m excited just to be invited.” He said, looking down at me. He touched my nose and smiled. I tilted my head on his arm as we stood side by side at the back of the elevator. It seemed like forever to get to the 11th floor. Finally, the doors opened and we walked off the elevator and down to my apartment, 1137. Min Jun stopped and stared at my apartment and pointed at the number.

“This is your apartment?” He said smiling.

“Yes. What’s wrong?” I didn’t know if there was an issue or not.

“Are you serious?” He said, stepping back and pulling out his phone. He took a picture of my door.

“Yes, why?” I asked, curiously.

“Do you believe in fate?” He asked. He couldn’t believe something about my address.

“Yes, I do. I believe everything happens for a reason. Why do you ask? What is the deal?” I asked.

“I live on the 11th floor. My apartment is 1137.” He said. I immediately got chills. It was fate. We were destined to meet. I truly believe it to be true. What are the chances?

“Are you serious?” I said, opening the door.

“You didn’t pay attention when you were over to my place?” He asked, following me into my apartment.

“Well given the fact that I was totally intoxicated when I was there, didn’t help. And to be honest, I didn’t pay attention when I left.” I said, taking off my shoes. I gave Min Jun pair of house shoes to wear as I slid my house shoes on.

“That is true. I agree that everything happens for a reason. I can honestly say that I got goosebumps when I saw your apartment number. It’s fate.” He said, following me into the kitchen.

“I believe so too.” I said standing before him. He looked down at me and took off his coat. I took his coat and hung it up nearest the doorway on the coat rack. I removed mine and hung it on the next hook.

Min Jun was walking around my apartment, checking out my decor and looking at my pictures. My apartment wasn’t huge, it was larger than some apartments I’ve seen, but it was enough for at least two people to live comfortably and not feel cramped. I went into my bedroom to gather some clothes for bedtime. I decided to take my shower first so I could let Min Jun take his shower after, which would give me time to set the mood. I didn’t have a real plan, but I wanted to take us to the next level. I had feelings for him and tonight kind of solidified it for me. He was going to be with me and he was going to support me in whatever I’m going through.

I decided to blow dry my hair and show Min Jun how versatile it was. My hair is what Black people would call, ‘Good Hair’. It was fine yet with soft curls. It wasn’t as coarse as some other Black women’s hair, but I still had to worry about humidity. I made sure my hair was as straight as possible, even though I knew my hair may not be the same way tomorrow morning. He had never seen me with straight hair and I wanted to be the diva tonight. I had a pair of jogging pants that could possibly fit him. He was tall, standing at 6’3”, yet his body was fit. I grabbed a plain white tee shirt that I would normally sleep in, I figured he wouldn’t mind wearing these to sleep in. I grabbed an extra tooth brush for him to use from my bathroom cabinet. When I returned to the living room, he was sitting on the couch flipping through tv channels. As I approached with the clothes I had for him, he looked up and put the remote control on the table. I had my sleep shirt on with his clothes in my hand.

“Cute, Thick, Educated and Black.” He said. He read my sleep shirt aloud. I smiled. “That you are.” He replied. I smiled and he giggled.

“I think these should fit you. I laid out towels and a toothbrush in the bathroom for you.” I said handing him the clothes. He looked at me trying to figure out what was different.

“Thank you.” He said standing up and taking them. He looked through his nightly attire.

“Unfortunately, you may have to go commando tonight, I don’t have guys’ underwear.” I smiled. He blushed.

“It’s okay, I’ll be fine with that.” He said, looking at me. It made me blush.

“Your hair, it’s different.” He said pointing at my head.

“Yeah, I washed and blow dried it straight. Do you like it?” I asked.

“I do.” He said, running his fingers through my hair. My hair was just a little past my shoulders when straightened. “Beautiful.” He said, looking at me. He followed me to the hallway and I pointed to the bathroom. He turned around just before he went in; he leaned down and gave me a quick peck on the lips.

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“I won’t be long.” He smiled and entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him. Shit, this man is really making me fall quicker than I expected.

I ran to my room to set the mood. I went over to my laptop on my desk in my room and pulled up Spotify. I quickly chose a selection of songs that would definitely put us in the mood. I wasn’t sure how long it would be needed but I had planned to go a few rounds, well at least 3. I’m sure he has the stamina to meet the request. I quickly went to turn off the tv and all the lights in the rest of the apartment. I had no plans on returning to the living room tonight. I had a few battery powered candles from Halloween and I placed them in the hallway, creating a pathway to the room from the bathroom. I placed a few candles around my room; along the window sill, on the night stands and across my room on my desk. The lighting was perfect. Then, suddenly the unexpected happened, my doorbell rang. Who the fuck could this be at this time? I wondered.

On the way to the door, I glanced at my clock and it was only 9:30 pm, so it wasn’t as late as I had thought. I went to my door and it was my neighbor, Jina. She was standing at the door holding a package and texting as usual. I heard the shower turn off, so I knew it wouldn’t be long before Min Jun exited the bathroom. I needed to make this quick. I opened the door slowly to ensure she was alone. I peeped out and her face popped in the door crack quickly. She scared the shit out of me.

“Hi Juniper!” She always sounds excited when she sees me. “I’m sorry to disturb you. I know you have company over.” She said. How in the fuck does she get this information? She has thrown me off so many times; this girl really needs to be a fucking detective, or these fucking walls are too fucking thin.

“Hi Jina, you’re good. What’s up?” I responded.

“This package was put in my mailbox by accident so I figured I would give it to you when you came in. I’ve been holding it on to it until I heard you come in.” She said handing me a small package in a manila envelope.

“Oh, thank you, I appreciate that.” I said taking the package. She looked as if she wanted to ask another question as she hesitated to leave.

“Um, can I ask you a question?” She asked, holding her phone.

“Sure. what’s up?”

“Is this you?” She asked, showing me her phone. It was the video from the studio; the one of course with Min Jun and I dancing. I was a little embarrassed but I could understand that it had gone viral. I just wasn’t used to being recognized, but so far it was only those who knew me.

“Uh, yeah. That’s me.” I said shyly.

“Oh my god Juniper. I didn’t know you could dance!” She said excitedly. I should have known she would have seen it, she’s always on her phone.

“Oh, yeah. I used to dance back in high school.” I responded.

“Oh wow. And the guy you were dancing with is Hot!” She said, shaking her hand as if she was fanning herself to cool off.

“Um, yes. Yes, he is.” I said blushing and looking away. I had been at the door too long and I knew Min Jun had finished his nightly routine. I looked back in the apartment but I heard no movement. Jina saw me looking back and got the hint.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I know you have company. I will leave you be. Enjoy your night.” She said bowing slightly and backing up.

“Thank you Jina for the package. Good Night.” I said and bowed as well. I closed the door and locked it. I put the package on the hallway table and headed to the bedroom.

As I slowly walked through the hallway, music started playing. Min Jun had beat me into completing the mood. Music always completes the mood you want. Every Kind Of Way by H.E.R. started playing as I walked into the room. He was laying on the bed waiting patiently for me to return, looking sexy as fuck. Min Jun had this way of looking so sexy in my eyes. He was laying on his back with his head resting on hands behind his head. He turned his head slightly and I just melted. His pink lips parted slightly and I saw a glimmer of his teeth; his bangs lay just above his eyes almost covering them. His glance made the heat between my legs grow hot. I stopped just a few steps from my bed. I had to check him out. He was laying with his ankles crossed just staring at me. As my eyes moved up from his feet, I saw the shape of his manhood, it was very pleasing as it was at rest. As I finally made it up to his eyes, he licked his lips and sat up. He slowly walked over to me and stood before me as he reached for my hands. He held them close to his mouth; kissing each hand slowly. He gently placed each hand on his waist and stepped closer.

He caressed my face with soft touches, gently moving my hair off my face. He leaned down and licked my lips slowly with his tongue. I clutched his shirt and pulled him closer. I could feel his manhood move and grow. I opened my eyes and he was looking directly back at me. The song ended and the next on the playlist was the song we danced to. He kissed me deeply and I pulled him towards me as he backed me up against the wall. We kissed passionately, I closed my eyes and I was in that moment. My hips started moving to the beat, and he followed my lead. Our lips parted momentarily as we started our dance to the music. Tonight this dance was going to end differently. We looked at each other intensely as he caressed my body. His hands slowly moved across my back and down to my ass. He picked me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist and I caressed his face as he softly sang his part again. He slowly carried me over to the bed and dropped me on the bed. I sat on the end of the bed as he stood before me. He was rock hard, making a tent in the jogging pants.

My juices started flowing and I knew it wouldn’t be long. I didn’t know how much more I could handle. We played this game of foreplay to build the intensity between us. I reached up and slid my hands underneath his shirt. I caressed his stomach and chest and pulled him closer as I slowly caressed his back. When he was close enough, I covered his stomach in small kisses. He pulled off his shirt and looked down at me. His skin was so smooth and hairless. He was well toned in all the right places, with a small six pack. He bit his lower lip as he ran his fingers through my hair. I untied his jogging pants and he grabbed my hands holding them in place.

“Do you have a condom?” He asked.

“No, I don’t. Do you?” I responded. I understood the practicing of safe sex, but it wasn’t something I was worried about. I hadn’t been with anyone for at least 6 months therefore there was no reason for me to have any; and he didn’t seem to be the type to sleep around either.

“I do not.” He responded.

“I understand. Do you want to stop?” I asked. It would be hard to stop at this point, but I would respect him either way. I’m glad he was thinking about it also.

“No, that’s not it.”

“What’s wrong?”

“I haven’t been with anyone in about 3 years, so I’m not worried about me, and you don’t seem like the type to just sleep around. I’m just concerned about pregnancy.” He responded honestly. I smiled, he was cute. I loved his openness.

“No need to worry. I have an IUD. I’m not ready for kids either.” I said looking up at him. He smiled and caressed my face. He leaned down and kissed me deeply. He finished with small kisses and a lick across my lips.

The next song played right on time. Middle of the Night, by Elley Duhe’. I kissed his stomach again as I pulled his pants down. He stepped out of the pants as his manhood stood at attention, directly in my face. I took hold of his shaft, licked the tip and realized he was more than a handful or mouthful. I looked at him and he closed his eyes as he bit his bottom lip and lowered his head back. I slowly kissed the tip and he moaned. I proceeded to give him fellatio, sucking him deep and slow as he moaned with ecstasy. I could hear him moan louder as I continued; his breathing getting heavier and heavier. I moved my hand across his stomach and over his chest; he shuddered. He grabbed my hand and kissed my fingers as I continued. He slipped my finger inside his mouth and nibbled a bit as he held the back of my head and grinded towards my mouth. He moaned louder as he lowered his head to watch me, focusing on my face. Our eyes met and his mouth was open. He had the look of lust completely over his face; his eyes rolled closed with pleasure. He looked as if he was about to explode. He moved back and released himself from my suction and grasp. He reached down and pulled my nightshirt off; I sat there on the side of the bed, in just a thong. He quickly picked me up and moved me to the middle of the bed. He slowly crawled towards me; his manhood dragging across the bed as he got closer. He reached for my thong, watching me as he slowly pulled it off.

He spread my legs and I felt myself shudder. He came closer and leaned down and planted a small, sweet kiss at the top of my sugar canyon. I moaned, arched my back and my head fell back. He smiled and then went in again; he performed cunnilingus on me like I had never felt! I grabbed the blankets on the bed with the grip of a toddler as he munched my sweetness.

“Min Jun!” I moaned his name. He took his time performing; he had skills and it lasted for what seemed like forever. I moaned and closed my eyes and I experienced everything he was doing. I moaned more and more as I could feel his tongue flickering against my silky lips. I looked down and he looked like he was enjoying a fulfilling meal, eating slowly and cleaning his plate. I touched his head, grabbing a handful of hair, holding him close to me. My toes curled as I felt a finger slip deep inside me.

“Oh Shit! Min Jun!” My back arched and I sat up on my elbows to watch him enjoy his snack between my legs. The more he devoured me, the louder I moaned. I had to feel him inside me as he was getting me close to that point. I grabbed his hair and pulled his head up; his mouth open and glistening with wetness. He removed the excess juices from his face as he kissed my thighs, crawling up to reach me.

He held himself above me; both of us in our natural state of nakedness. He moved between my legs; his gaze never leaving my eyes. He positioned himself and kissed me hard and I softly bit his tongue. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pressed his body against mine wantonly and he slowly eased into my cavern. He fit perfectly with me as we moaned in unison upon entry. He filled me completely; I craved his taste all night long. Our movement became more passionate slowly as we continued to find our groove. He kissed my neck as I kept my eyes closed and enjoyed this pleasure that I hadn’t had in a LONG time. He called out my name softly with every other moan. I wrapped my arms around his body; with each stroke, I dug my fingers into his back. Pleasure relaxed itself against us as we felt the heat between us growing. I opened my eyes to watch him; I wanted to see his face when he reached his peak. We were close and our movement became more animalistic. He bit my neck and I squealed with pleasure. This man is going to make me love him hard, I thought.

He quickly flipped me over on top of him. My hair was all over the place as he sat up, I wrapped my arms around his head and buried his face in my bosom. He kissed the twins everywhere as I put my head back and closed my eyes. He held me tightly across the small of my back, as he grabbed my ass cheek and licked each nipple separately and then pushed them together to take them both at once. He raised his legs a bit, it was as if I was riding a hobby horse. I looked down at him, he was full of pleasure, he was enjoying me and I loved the way he felt inside me. He flipped me over again, as our moans became louder. I figured Jina would know exactly what we were doing since she already knew I had someone over. Our pace increased as we rocked and moaned in unison. The faster he thrusted, our passion grew, and we got closer to our peak. I wanted us both to reach the summit and cum at the same time so I held on as much as I could, but I felt the wave coming. He leaned down and I held him tightly. He grabbed my thighs and wrapped them around his waist, he was about to reach the peak as well. We looked at each other and it happened; we both hit the summit, full of passion. I closed my eyes and we both howled like wolves at a full moon. I felt wet all over and I didn’t want to move. I held him tight, him throbbing inside me, until the pleasure subsided. He looked at me, moving the hair from my face. A few curls had returned, which was to be expected with all the moisture in the room. The music was still playing and he laid on top of me, still inside.

After a while, he slowly released himself from me and walked to the bathroom and returned with a towel. I cleaned myself and he laid down next to me, wrapping his arms around me; our legs intertwined. He smoothed my hair back as I laid on his chest, running his fingers through my hair. We were still breathing heavily but we dared not move from our position. I had to give it to Min Jun, he was just as passionate in bed as he was on the dance floor. This boy had skills. There were moments I wanted to cry, it was so good. This moment pretty much solidified our relationship. I felt him kiss my head as he tightened his grip on me. He reached over and pulled the cover over to cover us both. We laid in silence; I listened to his heartbeat through his chest. I meditated on his breathing as I made circles on his chest.

“Are you thirsty?” I asked. I finally broke the silence. I was enjoying just being with him.

“I am, but I don’t want to move. I’m enjoying holding you.” He said. Yup, I’m falling; I’m falling hard. Who is this man? Was it fate for real?

“I agree.” I said snuggling closer to him. He kissed my forehead and I looked up to meet his eyes. His eyelashes were so dark it looked as if he was wearing black eyeliner; the way he looked at me was sexy as fuck. He smiled and ‘booped’ my nose with his finger. I smiled and pretended to ‘bite’ it. He giggled and ‘booped’ my lips. I kissed his finger when he repeated it again. He kissed his finger and pressed it against my lips. I raised my head and balanced myself on my elbow; he looked at me and softly touched my cheek. He leaned down and planted a soft kiss upon my lips. I smelled a low hint of myself on his face.

“Did you enjoy it?” He asked. I was waiting for that question to come about. I think everyone wants to know the result after getting laid.

“Very much so.” I said, he smiled. He was happy I was satisfied. “How about you, did you enjoy it?” I asked.

“Very much so.” He said as he tipped my chin up and gave me a small kiss. “I am thirsty though. I’m going to get water.” He said as he slowly moved his arm so I could let him get up. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and grabbed the jogging pants. I watched while he dressed, he had a cute, little ass. “Are you thirsty too?” He asked as he turned around at the door.

“Yes, could you bring me a water bottle please?” I said reaching for my nightshirt. There was no reason for me to put the thong back on, I wanted to go for round 2.

“Sure. Back in a sec.” He said leaving the room. While he was in the kitchen getting water, I went to the bathroom to pee. Women are supposed to pee after sex and I was right on cue. It was a relief for me as I peed like a racehorse; or as they say in the Sims video game, I peed like a champion.