"Sizzling inferno"
***Jimin's POV
"Pup slow down" I heard Jungkook call after Ji, who ran across the wooden flooring of our home in his eagerness to change before watching his favourite animation.
"Otay Mistwer!" He called back, slowing down in his movements. Jungkook kept an eye on him to make sure he didn't trip over himself, whilst I kept my eyes on Jungkook.
Because let's face it, the man was the epitome of sex on legs. I could gaze at him all day and never fail to have my body respond in wayward behaviour. It excites me to no end whenever he stares at me with such tender eyes, even more so when he handles me with utter care and gentleness.
Yet a part of me can't help but crave the rough handling that I'm sure he'd be more than capable to dish out. Like how he previously did in the kitchen. Despite my hesitant reaction and slight disagreement, I would've wanted nothing more than to have him throw caution into the wind and have his wicked, salacious way with me.
I'd never have the courage to admit it to him, let alone request for him to do with me as he pleases, but fuck me do I want him with a scorching passion unlike any other.
I felt him approach me long before those thick, muscular arms of his wrapped their territorial clutches around me, how they tightened so sensually around my waist and drew me into his smouldering heat.
He always felt so warm. Not to mention the delicious feel of those steel carved abdominal muscles and chiselled chest that I could never have enough of "Something seems to always be occupying your mind, baby. Should I be jealous?"
I giggled lightly, masking the heated effect his sexy as sin baritone had on me "Not at all"
"I see.." he responded, a sly smirk pasting its way along his tantalising lips. His eyes slowly roamed my physique, his hand tightening around my hip.
I felt the hitch in my breath and the slight tremble to my body, yet I tried to play oblivious to my bodies blatant response "Mind telling me what it is you see?..."
He raised a brow at me "Hm.. just want to test something out" He lulled in that classic sultry tone of his, before spinning me around, whisking me up in his arms and crushing me against the couch.
The air in my lungs whooshed passed my parted lips, my voice muffled against the cushions "Ngh- Kook!..." I gasped, despite the excitement coursing through every nerve in my body like wildfire.
I could feel every delicious inch of his muscled build as it nestled me in between the cushions and himself. I tried to push back against his body in attempts to move, but it had the opposite affect as his physique sunk even further on top of my own.
"Say.. do you like to be held this way, baby?" He murmured lowly against my ear, the smooth timber of his baritone caressing my sensitised skin "As much as I want to worship and adore you utterly, there are times where I want to completely ruin your delectable body. To see you unravel in my arms, watching your eyes roll back in complete abandon as you scream my name"
To my shame, an involuntary moan broke passed my lips, my ears and cheeks igniting in crimson at my wanton behaviour. It wasn't his sudden behaviour that baffled me, but more-so his ability to read my mind.
He released a guttural groan at my response, the whimpers that I tried desperately to contain seeping by my lips regardless of my efforts. Even as he whispered filthy words against my ear, keeping me held firmly against his taught body, I couldn't help but ground myself back against him.
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