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Frantic hands roaming across one another's body the very moment the door swung open, you two stumbled into the living room. Quiet pants and short groans of pleasure─ all the noises being muffled into your heated kiss.
As you gently bit onto his lower lip, you rolled your hips against his, earning a low groan from his throat at the stimulation. A once slow, yet fierce rhythm soon turned into a rough, and passionate pace.
He held onto the back of your nape, his rough, calloused hands keeping you in place as he deepened the passion between your lips. His tongue slowly swiped against your lips, a silent request to let himself inside your cavern, wanting to get a taste of you.
It was as if it was a silent battle on who can overwhelm the other the most, and you didn't want him to win.
You can feel heat pooling in between your thighs, whimpering under your breath as his free hand slowly wandered down the lower of your back, softly applying pressure to keep you flushed up against him.
"Mine," Jungkook whispers, momentarily pulling back from your lips to look you in the eyes. His eyes were almost as predatory as yours were. His free hand toyed with the hem of your top before sliding it up your cold skin to look for the hook of your bra─
Which was nowhere to be found.
With a small huff of amusement, Jungkook leaned his lips against your ear before whispering. "Naughty girl," His hand now just deciding to remove the jacket off your frame to expose your shoulders to him. "Walking around without a bra... Was that for me?"
"Yes, it was." You shamelessly replied to him. Your arms came up and wrapped themselves around his smooth neck, almost biting your lip at the feeling of how broad his shoulders were. His frame just fit so well against yours, like two pieces of a beautiful puzzle coming together for a piece of art.
His abdomen was defined, feeling quite solid against you. That wouldn't be the only thing solid against you though.
Everything about him was just so intoxicating to feel, all you could feel as of that moment was him, and the way the air practically oozed with heavy tension for the both of you.
You felt drunk on the feeling, every breath was like a taste of smooth liquor coursing through your veins, feeding your power further.
Your mischievous hands tugged on his hair, earning an illicit, breathy moan from him.
You leaned into his touch, gently nipping on his neck and sucking on the surface of his skin to make a dark purple bruise. Marking your territory is what all predators made sure to do before taking a bite, right?
On the other hand, Jungkook's grip around you didn't falter once despite your actions. His strong hands kept you flushed up against his form, not wanting to leave any space for Jesus at all between the two of you.
