Majesty Of Zion | Kookjin ✓

Rapturous Pleasure: Chapter 2

Seokjin's POV:

The next morning. I'm trying to clean up after breakfast when Jungkook grabs my hand. Jungkook, "You can do that later. Come with me."

"Hey, hold up..." I let out. Leading me by the hand, he sits me down on the sofa. Jungkook sits down next to me and, resting an arm on the back of the couch, looks at me.

"Say something self-indulgent."

"Um... What? That came out of nowhere."

"Not really. I told you about it yesterday. Starting today, I am going to train you to be more open and rely on me more."

"..." Okay, but that doesn't mean this doesn't feel weird. "I can't think of anything I want right now."

"Too bad, we're starting." Jungkook claps his hands together, and whether I like it or not, the training begins. "Go ahead. Say something you want me to do, or tell me something you want to do."

"Hmm..."

"Don't think about it too much or your brain will start labeling things appropriate or inappropriate. Just say whatever pops into your head." I guess that's why I was too embarassed to tell him, Don't take a shower right now, and I want to hang out in bed together a little longer. "Hey. You are doing it again. You are overanalyzing." Jungkook pats me affectionately on the head. Then, he runs his fingers through my hair as if unraveling my stubborn reluctance, melting it away. "Tell me your heart's desire. What could I do for you that would make you happy?"

"Wow..." Well. A memory of that night of tender, hot passion runs through my mind.

"What just popped into your head?"

"?!" Overcome by the feeling he just read my mind, I quickly turn away. However, cool fingers touch my chin, turning my face back to his.

"Something fun? Or something too embarassing to say out loud?"

"...!" As much as I would like to break eye contact, I can't look away. His intense eyes bore into mine, reflecting only me. Jungkook silently blinks and slowly leans in closer.

"Go ahead. Don't worry about bothering me. Make the most selfish, self-indulgent demand you can come up with."

"But..."

"Quickly now." Hot breath tickles my ear, and I feel like I might get lightheaded. "If you don't say anything, I will have to force it out of you. I can't promise I'll be gentle."

"What?!" What's he going to do to me...?! It doesn't matter what I say at this point. I've just got to say something quick...errm. Oh! "I want you to do something for me." Gentle eyes watch me from inches away.

"What? Say it."

"I want to put on the bathing suit I bought yesterday and go swimming."

"...And?"

"And, that's it."

"You don't want to go to a tropical island or anything?"

"Pandora is fine."

"..." Jungkook is silent for a few seconds. Then, his lips curl into a wry smile. "You are not being very open at all."

We change into our swimsuits and head to Pandora. The weather's nice today. It feels good out here. I am enjoying my swim when I hear someone call out to me from beside the pool. "Don't you want anything else?"

"Hmm, well... Oh! I know. I want you to teach me the breaststroke." I said.

"Sure." Jungkook takes off his hoodie and makes an impressive dive into the pool. The next thing I know, he's caught up to me. "Let's practice the leg part first." He leads me over to the side of pool, and I grab onto the wall. Jungkook takes my ankles in his hands and teaches me how to kick. "When you kick, be sure to push against the water with the inside of your legs as you bring them together. You will sink if you let your hips and legs dip below where your head is. Like this." An instant later, he pulls hard on my ankles, tugging them downwards. Hey! My hands let go of the wall, and I sink down into the water.