Betrayal JJK ff (Mafia AU)

속도를 늦추다 .4

Third person p.o.v

"Yes?" Jungkook said as he peered down at the girl who was still clutching his arm. "Did you need anything else?" he said, pulling her fingers away from his arm. "I was wondering if you wanted to come in for a bit, maybe have a glass of wine or anything," Braylynn said as she stepped back and glanced up at Jungkook. That's exactly what Jungkook wanted to hear, he hummed for a second before answering, "Yeah, that sounds lovely right now," as he walked back to the apartment building's main door. He wanted to earn her trust before pulling any strings... 

Braylynn soon followed him, showing that he was familiar with the building, having assisted Yoongi in helping Seoyoung move into the apartment where she used to live and having previously lived there. He stepped into the elevator with Braylynn close beside him, pressed the 15th floor button, and stepped back. Braylynn looked at Jungkook, completely baffled. "How did you know I lived on the 15th floor?" she questioned. He responded with a slight smirk on his face, 

"I helped Seoyoung move in...what do you think I'm stalking you or something?"

"No, I was just perplexed as to how you knew my floor number." Jungkook was about to say something else when his phone rang in his pocket. He scoffed and picked it up, reading the caller ID, which read "Jin Hyung." He sighed and looked at Braylynn as the elevator door opened. He looked down at the phone and then at Braylynn. "I'll be behind you. I have to take this though." She nodded and walked out of the elevator. Jungkook walked out, pushing the call button and placing the phone in his ear.

"yes..?"

"where are you at!?"

"Hyung i'm fine i'm with a friend"

"WE LEAVE FOR MILAN IN TWO DAYS THERE'S NO TIME FOR THAT!!!"

"look i have everything under control i'll be back before ten AM tomorrow"

"you better be or i'm sending a search party after you, we cant afford to lose this deal...if we do we'll have to end up staying here permanently and you know that's dangerous"

"I know just make sure everyone does their part"

"i will bye kook"

Jin hung up the phone, and Jungkook stepped into the room, closing the door behind him and locking it. "Braylynn?" Hearing her name, Braylynn came out into the short hallway that separated the front door from the living room, dressed in her night clothes, small black shorts and a tank top, holding a bottle of Merlot and a wine glass, pouring some into the glass and handing it to the man in front of her. "Thank you." He grinned before taking a sip of his drink and stepping into the living room, which was different from the last time he was there. He gazed about in wonder. The design was just his taste. He adored the furnishings and everything.

"I like what you've done with the place..." 

Jungkook said as he walked into the living room, still sipping his wine and looking around. He noticed that Braylynn's bedroom door was slightly cracked open, and he could see that the bed was messed up and there was a dimly lit lamp that lit up the bedroom. Jungkook spoke forward in an attempt to start a conversation. "I didn't do it, Seoyoung did. I mean, I helped but give the credit to her," Braylynn said as she sat on the couch and glanced up at the man.

He sighed and sat next to her on the couch, lost in his thoughts. All he wanted to do was kiss her and show his dominance over her. Oh how he would love to tangle his fingers in her long hair, and feel his body against hers, take in her sent. Yes, he'd just met the woman a few hours before, but it seemed like he'd known her forever. As the temptation became too much to bear, he put his wine glass on the table, exactly after Braylynn sat hers.

He leaned in, his hand around her face, drawing her in, his lips on her cheek, barely brushing it, and even that small touch sent thrills through her nerves, shivering that made her whole body shake. "If you want me to stop, tell me right now," he said quietly. He brushed his teeth across the hollow of her temple when she still didn't say anything. "Or right now." He drew a line across her cheekbone. "Or right now." His lips were pressing up to hers.

There was no hesitating moment. Braylynn stopped breathing for a second while his mouth was on her. Jungkook shivered and made a half-growl, half-moan sound from the back of his throat. Braylynn opened her lips as he intensified the kiss, sending chills of pleasure and fear through her. She came to a halt. She pressed into him,  she pushed against him sealing the tiny space between the two, pressing against him, digging her fingers into his hair. It was soft, silky.

Jungkook hands wrapped around her waist and was lifting her up as if she were made of air. Her legs curled around his waist, and they shifted to the right nearly collapsing on a floor lamp. It fell over, but she didn't give it another thought.

They were too busy consuming and drowning in one another.

She lowered her hands and yanked at his shirt, but it was trapped between her legs. Braylynn squirmed her way down till her feet were on the ground. Then she grabbed his shirt and ripped it off. He broke the kiss long enough to pull it over his head and tossed it aside.  His hands wrapped around her head, drawing her back to his mouth.

As they slid back down, the back of her knees met the sofa, and she found herself in a straddling position, a tangle of legs and hands moving and exploring. As they moved against one another, their hips melded together. Braylynn whispered Jungkook's name on accident, hearing his name his arms tightened around her 

 pressing her against his chest, and his hands crept between my legs. And she was awash with genuine emotions. His fingers caressed her inner thighs, feeling the delicate flesh.

"So beautiful," he whispered against her swollen lips. And then he kissed her again. The type of kisses that didn't leave much space for contemplation. There was nothing except emotion and want. That was all there was to it. She wrapped my legs around his hips, drawing him in closer, her gentle moans telling him what she desired....