Lust | JJK ✔️

25- Teach me (m)

You jump into Jungkook's arms as he gives your forehead a quick peck before pressing your body against his own, his hands warm like always and gentle like forever.

"I missed you.." you mumble pressing your lips underneath his earlobe and he releases a charming giggle underneath his breath, making all the hair on your body raise with goosebumps.

"I missed you too." He brings your face in front of him and brushes a few strands of hair behind your ear, placing a soft tiny kiss in the middle of your forehead, you can't help but smile at his sweetness.

His gaze soon drops to your body and he notices that you weren't in your royal clothes, he sighs and envelopes your frame in a warm hug. You really did give up on your materialistic possessions for him, he was grateful for your love. You were wearing a brown coloured upper and a floor length skirt of the same shade wrapped around your waist, you weren't wearing any jewellery other than his bracelet.

He laces his hands with yours and carefully lies down beside you on his side, resting his head on one elbow as he caresses your belly in circles, watching your tiniest of movements which pushed him into awe. He adored you.

"You know how much you mean to me, right?" He suddenly says and you feel your insides churning like a wheel, your cheeks heating up. You break the eye contact you had with him and look downwards, slightly nodding.

He releases a soft chuckle at your cuteness, pulling your face towards him and forcing you to look directly into his eyes. Your lips had a beautiful cupid's bow and they were plump, a beautiful cherry red tint to them which looked like a rare paint. Your eyes were huge, soft yet sultry in one way- the prettiest eyes he had seen.

"I love you." Your face lights up when you hear this, a huge ear to ear grin painting on your lips. "Do you even know how much?" He strokes his fingers on your cheek, his other hand pulling you close towards him.

"How much?" You ask smiling, fisting his shirt in your hand which he swears made his heart sob.

"Well.." he pulls you closer, softly tugging your hand with his own. He places your hand on his chest, right from where his heart could be heard beating. "This much."

Your palms sweat with nervousness, you felt your cheeks burning like a stove and you were going to melt any moment now. You feel his heartbeat echoing through your skin cells, renewing each one of them, making you feel more youthful than ever.

It was like he was your happiness trapped in a human body. He ignited so many sparks inside of you with one touch and took away all your sorrows, you couldn't even think of anything other than him, that's how deep you were in love.

The thought of losing him made the smile on your face fade away, you couldn't think of living without him at this point. You had to protect him, he was yours and you weren't letting him go. It wasn't even in his looks, it was just something in his touch and his presence which excited you more, who were you going to brag his looks in front of anyways?

It was your own satisfaction which flooded through your system every time he told you he loves you.

You don't realise yourself weaved in a stream of thoughts until Jungkook leans down to plant soft fluttery kisses all over your shoulder, you close your eyes as he nudges your face upwards with his nose, slightly sucking at the twin moles on your shoulder.

"I love you so, so much." He mutters and continues to worship your body with his lips, your face stays poker because it was incapable of showing any expressions, you were so deep inside the cave of his love. Your eyes were closed and your eyebrows twitched every time he parted his lips to place hot open mouthed kisses on your skin.

You grip onto his bicep as you roll your head back when he darted out his warm tongue to skim the spot with. You flinch when he adds a small nip on his mark and parts away to stare at what he had done.

Heck the world, let Aban see, let Hamza see, let anyone see.

Let them know who you belong to and how much he fucking loves you and how far he can go for you. They should know that he's the one who's taking you to pink starry skies behind the closed doors of your room, let them know who you gave the permission to do the same.

You were his and he felt more possessive than ever, he could swear if you looked at him with those innocent eyes of yours anymore he could lose all sympathy and care he had and go full on rough on you, he didn't care.

He brings up a hand to cover your eyes with it, the sudden blocking of vision made you try to look from underneath his hand but he was quick enough to hide his face under your chin to continue kissing you down your body.

"Don't look at me that way, or something will happen."

"Show me what." You mutter.

"I can't, everyone's home."

"Teach me, a teacher's responsibility is to maintain decorum and silence in the classroom."

"Please Yn, I don't want to make you regret saying this."

"Make me regret it."

"Stop."

"You need me, don't you?"

"No." You could sense the tone of playfulness in his voice, he knew what he was doing.

"But I do." You remove his hand from your eyes.

"I need you, I'll show you that you need me." You mutter, wrapping your hand on Jungkook's bicep and hovering over him.

"Well well." He chuckles.

"We have an enthusiastic student dont we?"

"Yes sir."

"So, if you really want." He pulls your hair up into a ponytail and holds your face in place, turning your face around and seeing the droopiness in your eyes, lord you were needy.

"Shall we begin with lesson one, sweetheart?" He asks giving a sarcastic tilt to his head.

"I can't wait sir, education is so important after all." You bite your lip, his words mixing with yours were something else.

"Take my little friend out."

[A/N]
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