To Love & To Kill

12 | growl

Jungkook released a growl as he push himself harshly for the last time after he reached his climax. He stayed in his position as he rested his head low, panting hard and waiting for his nerves to calm down.

"Want another round?" The woman lying below him whispered as she caressed his hair with her slender fingers.

Actually, her body hurt. Soft tears were slipping from her eyes throughout the intercourse as he handled her body inconsiderate of what she feels. But she didn't care. She really missed his touch although it was rough.

"Haven't what we did enough? You're already trembling." Jungkook chuckled.

"It will never be enough. I want you. All of you."

This time, he looked at her straight in the eyes, ready to laugh at her incredulously. But as he stared at her features, he realized what she meant with her words. Not long enough, he slid to the other side of the bed and zipped his pants.

"I'll be going. You can stay here till tomorrow and order whatever food you want. I already paid for it."

He stood up and grabbed his wallet and keys on the bedside table. He checked his phone to see if Yoongi have messaged him, and he did.

His comrade was not in the mood for anything so he waited for Jungkook at the bar until the latter got satisfied. But man, it has been less than an hour and his patience was now only hanging by a thread.

"When will I see you again?"

He stopped scrolling through Yoongi's messages, knowing all too well the dozen of curse words he had sent him in capitalized letters. It's funny how his friend knew what Jungkook was capable of doing, but he was not scared of him. Well, he's right to not be scared. For Jungkook, the only person he has was Yoongi.

"I'll come back when I want to."

Jungkook placed his phone on his back pocket and went straight outside, not sparing any glance on her. Once he unlocked the door handle, he stopped moving when he felt a warm body behind his back.

"Don't leave. I miss you." She muffled against his leather jacket.

Jungkook had enough. He gripped her arms that were wrapped around his torso and removed them harshly. He turned around to face her, ready to push her naked body away from him.

"Seriously, what's up with you, Lalisa? Stop acting like that. It's disgusting."

"I know! This is not me. I have a lot of other men I can choose from but fuck me, my stupid self fell for you. I just can't get enough of you."

Jungkook rubbed his tatted fingers on his forehead, quickly regretting why he thought having only one woman to quickly release his tension for years was a great idea. Looking at her for the first time in this same bar, she was more tough and too proud of herself, as if no man was deserving of her. But yet here she was, acting like a kitten who's been yearning for her mother's love.

Suddenly, Lalisa grabbed his face and pressed her lips against his. She was hungry to finally taste him, and it shows. As her tongue forcefully entered her mouth, her hands roamed around the inside of his shirt until they reached the warmth if his skin.

She pressed her body against his to tame the coldness that was brushing through her bare self. When she felt something hard, she was satisfied.