Lust | JJK ✔️

32- Chilly walls (m)

It was dark, the prison walls were cold. The icy dark blue bricks contradicted to the fire torches that blew flames into the room to light it up, while some faint metallic clinking of some other cell's door from afar could be heard.

How strange, the first time this place was being put to its use was on the owner itself. Pinned against these chilly walls, Jungkook kissed down your body, he connected his lips with yours as he desperately tried to make out with you.

You looked into the depths of his eyes, the slight absence of life in them which flared behind his deadly glare. "Why the fuck won't you listen to me? Mm?" He smashes his lips back on yours before sliding down to your cleavage.

You feel him biting hard on your skin before he backs off to take in a deep, deep breath of air, filling in the scarcity caused by his lust taking over his senses again. You wipe your mouth before speaking.

"I have no reason to." You reply before turning around and pressing your forehead on the wall, softly sighing and feeling your warm breath fog on the bricks.

"What the fuck did you say?" He trudges back to you and pins your body to the wall again, you slightly hiss from the coarse uneven cement giving you faint scratches. Pushing you into the wall from behind, his lips danced rhythmically to his words on your skin. "Stop.." you mumble.

"You've been doing this since the past 30 minutes, my answer didn't change and won't either." You rest on his hold and feel him swivelling his hips against yours.

"Feel this." He looks at your face as he grinds harder, slightly moving his hand towards your womanhood as you rest your head back on his shoulder and let your eyelashes tickle his skin.

"Watch me rip off these clothes and fuck you right here in a jail." He growls and starts to undo his pants. "You'll know whom you belong to and how much I love you."

"That's all you know aside disloyalty, isn't it?" You mumble as he aligns his tip onto your entrance.

"Taehyung will see, he'll see me take you. Take you hard, so fucking hard, so fucking..hard aah."

"You're the same." Your forehead creases. "I'm pregnant for fuck's sake Jungkook, how heartless can you get for your selfishness?" You question. "Aban is the next room, right next fucking room, he'll hear, is this the impression-"

"I don't care." He strokes himself. "It doesn't matter, I need you to fucking know how hard I'm in love with you."

"See." You chuckle sarcastically. "You never changed." You rest against the wall as he inserts himself into you, starting to go in and out as he palms his hand on your lower abdomen to feel the bulge caused by his member. The familiar, sweet feeling fills you from your scalp to your toes. "Rough baby yeah? A little rough on you will work for today ohh fuck." You bounce with his thrusts as you mewl, holding onto the wall for support as you feel his toes curl.

"Look at me as I fuck you." He casually slips in between his moans but you shut your eyes close. "You can do whatever you want on your own, just don't expect me to give in." His eyebrows furrow as he wipes off the sweat from his forehead, pulls out and slips his waistband up.

"Why aren't you resisting-"

"Because you too are going to use me all you want like everyone else has been doing." You cry. "Because of you the two people I love are dying today. YOU'RE THE REASON." Your eyes water up as you stare at the wall right behind the dark haired male, past which lied your guardian and your lion. You're uncertain if they're half alive, but you're definitely certain that they're somewhat dead.

Jungkook looks down, a huge downpour from his eyes visible to you as you shake your head. "And I love you." He says.

"But I'm not worthy enough to experience love, I've wasted mine on an imposter."