A tap of the keycard turns the light on the lock green and Jisoo leans her weight against the door, pushing it open. Seokjin watches her stumble towards the counter and grab the bottle water provided by the hotel. He lets her do her own thing as he bends down to pick up her purse which she had haphazardly threw onto the ground.
"I'll go to the concierge to see if they can get me your room card." He states, his hand gesturing to the door and in retaliation, Jisoo kicks her sneakers off at him. It wasn't an action warrant by the clear-headed Jisoo but it was like the effect of the dozen shots of alcohol she took finally started to kick in and her head was a buzz.
Jennie had their room card and Jisoo didn't really want to call her for it, knowing she's together with Namjoon. And given that they hadn't seen each other in weeks, it was probably best not to call her. Plus, going back to her room alone didn't seem like a wonderfully inviting idea, because well, she wanted to be with Seokjin. And in a last second effort to do so, she spurs out this.
"It would be so great to be fucked right now." It actually shocked her that she actually said such a thing, let alone Seokjin. He couldn't help but get startled no matter how much he drank. Regret momentarily dashes through her mind, but like her sobriety, it quickly fades away.
He's expressionless as he made his way towards her, setting the bag onto the vanity beside her. Jisoo is standing back up now, leaning her weight onto the table.
"You should get some rest." Seokjin hesitates and stares her, probably the last bit of his conscious mind pricking at him not to succumb to her flirtations. But Jisoo is not one to back down.
Inching closer to the man, she caresses his arm as she leans close to his face. He can't help but notice how her short dress was riding up her creamy thighs as she pressed her body against him. A teasing look plastered on her face as she rubbed his arm up and down.
"You're drunk." he manages to say, mustering up whatever rationality left in his mind. He slides her hands off of his arm and heads toward the door quickly. This was his best friend's childhood friend. No matter how attracted he was to her, she had drank a lot and sleeping with her wouldn't be the right thing.
"But wouldn't you like to?" is what he hears as his hand falls on the doorknob. He contemplates whether to turn around or ignore her, ultimately going with the former. When he turns, he finds her looking at him with doe eyes, and with a tilt of her head, she finishes off her question that causes any resolve he had left in him to unravel instantly.
"Fuck me?" She purrs, purposefully looking at him with mock innocence, her hand sliding up the skirt of her dress. This breaks Seokjin's resolve. When he lets go of the doorknob and takes a few forceful strides towards her, she knows she's won this little game.
Pulling her lips to his, Seokjin kisses her fervently, to the point where Jisoo almost loses her balance. He's got one hand underneath her thigh, hooking it to his waist and the other holding her head close to his. The pair stumble backwards and fall onto the bed.
Seokjin is rough and his movements are full of urgency, which comes as a surprise to Jisoo, who can feel his hard-on pressing against her through her dress. Maybe he wasn't such a perfect gentleman after all.
"I've been wanting to do this the whole day." He admits before cupping her cheek to capture her lips again and Jisoo moans into the kiss. Her fingers reach to unbutton his shirt, her hands slipping underneath to feel his hard chest and slide away the top. His plump lips trail down from her cheek to her jaw and she can feel his hand squeeze her thigh.
"You tell me when to stop, okay?" Seokjin states when he suddenly pulls away. His eyes bore into hers and its a strange feeling she gets in the pit of her stomach. She bites onto her bottom lip and nods twice. Once Seokjin gets her approval, his lips latches onto her neck once more and his hands are back to roaming her body.
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FanfictionTHIS SUMMER WAS AN EPIPHANY. What were the chances we'd be sharing love before the night was through? #JIN #JISOO