Fuck It List

20: body painting

You were laughing and giggling when it escalated so much that you started painting streaks on your faces too.

You paused when you noticed him staring at you in awe.

"I think I don't tell you enough how beautiful and precious you are to me", he said in a quiet voice and stroked your cheek with his thumb.

You smiled touched by his sudden sweet confession and tiptoed to press a kiss on his lips.

"I also hope you know how much you mean to me", you said putting your hands on his hand which caressed your cheek.

"And thank you for this. It was so much fun", you added looking down at your colourfully painted bodies.

All colours were smeared over your skin and mixed together in a few spots creating an explosion of colours.

"Oh, we're not done yet", he said wiggling his eyebrows and quickly disappeared in the bedroom to fetch a roll of white paper or something that looked like that.

"What is that?", you asked confused as he spread it on the floor.

"That's a canvas. And we are going to paint it with our bodies now", he replied making a sweeping hand gesture towards the still white canvas, "if you would please lie down for me, babe."

"Are you sure... just like... on the floor?", you asked insecurely pointing at the white surface.

"Yes. Come on, don't be shy, babe", he urged you with an amused smile playing on his lips.

You gave in and did as he told you even though you felt a little weird just lying down on the cold floor like that.

But you wouldn't stay cold, actually it was going to get pretty hot very soon.

He got on his knees beside you, put his right knee on your other side so he was kneeling with his legs apart over you and leaned forward supporting himself on his arms as in a push-up position.

"Relax", he said in a soft yet enticing voice.

You took a breath and exhaled deeply. He smiled down at you and lowered himself by bending his arms to press a kiss on your lips before he pulled away again.

He shifted his weight on his left hand and left knee and grabbed your left wrist first and then your right one with his right hand to guide then above your head and pin them there on the ground.

You had to slightly arch your back because of the strain of the position you found yourself in. He looked down at you admiring you lying underneath him.

You smiled back at him and lifted your eyebrows once as a request for him to go ahead and kiss you. He kept staring at you, a smug smile on his lips knowing how he can make you go crazy by a simple touch.

Then he went down on you hovering his body above you mixing the colours and creating new colourful shades, streaks and swirls where your skin connected.

He kissed you roughly and passionately roaming his hands over your body and sparking fires where he touched you.

Your bodies molded into each other, your legs entangled and your arousal grew. You ran your hands through his silky hair colouring it too.

He rolled over and pulled you on top of him causing you to giggle. He also laughed shortly giving you the chance to take a breath before you kissed again making the temperature rise in the living room.

You made out on the floor smearing colour everywhere your bodies came in contact with the canvas.

You sat up and moved your hips on his lap causing his eyes to shoot up to you and watch you with a lustful expression.

He sat up straight, wrapped his arm around your body and lifted you up to lay you back down on the canvas so he was on top again, his lower body between your bent and spread legs.

"Are you trying to tell me something?", he asked brushing a strand of your hair out of your face.

"Hm, I don't know. What do you think I'm telling you?", you asked back.

"That you're horny and probably pretty wet for me by now", he replied smiling smugly down at you.

You pursed your lips and gave him an acknowledging look.

"Pretty accurate", you admitted and lifted your hands to pass them over his biceps, "and what are you going to do about it as the good boyfriend you are?"

"How about we go for a shower?", he asked doing a push-up to peck your lips, "clean ourselves up after making such a mess?"

"That sounds like a really good idea", you answered and let him help you up after he got up.

He interlocked your fingers and you started walking towards the bathroom when he suddenly pulled you back by your hand, effortlessly lifted you up and threw you over his shoulder.

You giggled surprised and supported yourself with your hands on his back.

"Oh God, Jungkook, you're going to drop me!", you exclaimed kicking the air with your legs feeling like he was going to let you fall down any second.

"I'm not going to drop you", he said shaking his head and slapped your a$$ with a flat hand to stop you from moving. You immediately fell silent.

He entered the bathroom and let you slowly down, just enough to make it possible for you to wrap your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck.

He got in the shower and turned on the water. He didn't let it run shortly so the water would heat up.

He simply stepped under the cold jet of water with you in his embrace. You gasped loudly as the cold water hit your back.

"Cold", you mumbled burying your face into his neck and searched for warmth while you got goosebumps all over your body hoping the water would get warm quicker.

The paint was easily washed off by the water which was coloured in all shades of the rainbow as it streamed down the drain.

When it eventually got warmer you looked up at him and smiled. You felt so loved and protected snuggled up to his body and tightly held by him. Your favourite place.

You let your head fall back and your hair get soaked by water while he admired you and steam filled the shower cabin.

When you lifted your head again he crashed his lips on yours and pushed you against the wall in the shower.