Forget Me Not

6.

I separated myself from Dong-Hyuk and went to the restroom. I needed a small break. I knew the alcohol was getting to me because I passed by the same group of people three times trying to find the restroom.

Finally. The restroom comes into my line of sight. Right when I open the door, someone from behind pushes me all the way in and pulls me into the furthest stall.

"What the hell?" I tried to say, but large hands clamped over my mouth before I could do so.

"Jungkook?" My eyes widen.

Before I could get any more words out, Jungkook crashes his lips onto mine, devouring my lips as if his life depended on it. Maybe it was the alcohol, but my lips began to move in sync with his like it was a muscle memory reflex.

"Mm. Jungkook." I moan into his mouth as his hand wraps around the back of my neck and pushes me harder into his mouth.

He finally pulls away, leaving both of us gasping for air. I stare at his swollen red lips as he licks his lower lips. There's a questioning look on his face as he gets closer to my face. He grabs my jaw and sucks on my lower lips, releasing it with a pop.

"Cherry." He furrows his brow, still not releasing my jaw from his grasp.

My mind was so clouded I had not idea what he meant.

"You used to always wear vanilla, but now it's cherry flavored." He answers my unasked question.

Vanilla reminded me too much of him, so I swapped lip glosses, but I didn't explain.

"What are you doing?" My voice comes out in a soft whisper.

He runs his fingers through the side of my head and when he reaches the back of my head, he tightens his grip. I let out a hiss at the slight tug of my hair that oddly felt good. He then aggressively pulls me close to his face again.

"You wanted to give a show earlier? I'll let you give me one right now. A real one." He growls. The smell of whiskey mixed with peppermint fans in my face.

Before I even had time to answer. He kneels on the floor and pulls my panties down. He pushes me until my back slammed into the cold tile wall.

"You can't be doing this." I say, but the end of my sentence comes out in a slur as he squeezes my ass.

He places my legs over his shoulder, his strong hands holds me up by my ass, making my dress ride up my thighs. I suck in a breath when I feel his tongue flick across my throbbing bud. He continues to tease me, flicking his tongue back and forth, not stopping.

All of a sudden all rationale flies out from my head.

"Jungkook." I hiss, gripping onto his hair.

He stops momentarily and looks up at me with his bambi eyes. "You wanted to give a show, so give a show." He says in a low voice. "Tell me what you want?"

"You." I whisper, feeling myself get wetter by the second.

"Louder."

"You" I raise my voice slightly.

"Say it louder, so that everyone can hear you from outside of this stall. From outside of this restroom."

"I want you!" I yell.

A gasp came from the stall next to us.

"Louder baby." His voice matches my level.

The person scrambles out of the stall and I hear the door to the restroom slam shut.

"I want you!" I scream when he sucks on my bud.

Pleased with my reaction. Jungkook swipes his tongue across my entrance. His mouth works his magic as I thrust into his mouth, unable to control myself. My moans fill the restroom as I feel myself reaching. Jungkook's fingers dig into my hips as my back arches off the wall. My high finally arrives as I come all over his face. I feel him suck me clean, almost sending me over the edge again.

Jungkook drops me off his shoulder. He doesn't stand up yet. Instead, he keeps a strong hold on me, helping me to stand. He licks up my inner thigh and cleans me up with his tongue, sending a shudder down my spine.

His hand explores my body as he slowly brings himself up. I watch as his large hands trail up my legs, to my stomach, to my breast, and then finally to my neck where he pulls me in close again.

He doesn't kiss me though. "Get out." He whispers.

"What?" I asked, flustered.

"Walk out that door and back into the club where everyone will watch you, knowing that you just got the best orgasm in years."

My face turns a crimson red after realizing how loud I was and that someone was in here earlier.

"You wanted a show." He smirks at me.

The orgasm helped me sober up a bit as I finally realized what was happening. Jungkook just ate me out in this club and I let him. I wasn't going to let him know that he phased me though.

"My pleasure." I smirk at him. Holding my head held high, I faked all the confidence in me and walked out of the restroom, swinging the door wide open in the process.

I received a few looks as my legs shakily carried me back to our table, but tried my best to ignore it.

When Jade walked out of the restroom, Jungkook took the chance to take care of his own friend. He unzipped his tight black jeans, freeing his large and growing erection.

A satisfying groan escapes from his mouth.

Jungkook leans back against the wall and runs his hand up and down his boner, pleasing himself to the image of the girl he was just eating out moments earlier.  His hand gripped the base of his shaft, sliding it upwards and swiping the digit of his thumb over his throbbing red tip all while replaying the sound of her voice moaning his name over and over until he finished.

Jungkook unlocks the stall and goes to wash his hands.

"Oh hey Momo." Jungkook greets the idol who is staring at him with large eyes. The daring male idol walks out back to the table, not worried that anyone would see because this is a VIP club where celebrities go to, so anyone who entered was a member who signed an NDA.

"Where were you?" Jungkook's girl asked him when he took a seat.

"Watching a show." He smirked.

"On your phone?" She raised an eyebrow.

"Sure. My phone." Jungkook winks at the girl across from him who's face has turned a bright red.