reputation // jeon jungkook ✔️

chapter thirty

september

shin minseo

a gentle knock echoes through my small room just as i was reaching over to shut off the light.

"who is it?" i call out.

"it's me." a slightly slurred, yet unmistakable voice responds. I slowly sit up in my bed, not yet walking to the door.

"what do you need?" i ask hesitantly.

"just wanna talk, it's been a while." i purse my lips. "can i come in?" he calls out again. without responding i walk to the door and peak out at him.

"about what, jungkook? i was about to go to bed." i inform him.

"oh." he simply states as he pushes the door fully open, allowing himself to come in. he walks passed me to my bed.

"well, come on in... i guess." i sarcastically gesture as he plops onto the bed. as he lays down, he spreads his legs slightly, causing him to take up the whole bed. i gulp as i see his legs against his sweatpants.

"eyes are up here, min." he laughs. i feel my face flush beet red, but roll my eyes nonetheless.

"happy birthday." i change the subject. he nods in response.

"you know what would be a really good birthday present?" he asks. i shrug as i sit on the edge of the bed, careful not to sit too close to him. "birthday sex." he draws out the "x" sound. I choke in astonishment.

"jungkook, you're drunk." i say, clearing my throat.

"so?"

"we can't have sex, you're drunk, and we're broken up." i slap his leg gently, letting out a slight gulp as i feel his leg muscles clench under my hand.

"didn't you have sex with jimin after you broke up?"

"jungkook!"

"what? why am i any different?" he laughs.

"you're nothing like jimin." i scoff.

"exactly, i'm better at sex than he is, what's the problem?" he raises his eyebrows at me. i groan

"i'm not gonna be sober for this." i trail off as i walk out of my room into the kitchen area of the bus. i hear jungkook asking where i'm going as i shut the door behind me. i enter the kitchen and see a bottle of whiskey and some shot glasses. i quickly pour two shots and down them as quickly as i poured them. "one more for good luck." i whisper to myself as i pour the third. i begin to walk away, back to my room. "... one more so maybe i wont remember." i laugh to myself as i run back to pour a fourth.

as i make my way back to the room i peak in to see a now shirtless jungkook sitting up on the bed. he looks up at me with dark eyes. maybe i should have had a fifth one. he pats the bed in front of him, motioning me to join him. my knees go weak, yet i somehow manage to walk to the bed. he notices my nervousness and lets out a low laugh.

"i haven't even touched you yet." he growls as i sit in front of him. i look away from him. his hand quickly grabs my chin and pulls it back towards him. "how old am i?" he asks.

"huh?" i reply, shocked by the sudden change.

"how old am i?" he repeats.

"twenty four?" i question, genuinely unsure at the moment.

"do you know what that means?" he tilts his head and runs his tongue along his top teeth. i slowly shake my head. "twenty four times..." he drags his eyes down my body. "you're gonna cum twenty four times." i gulp as he smirks. he pulls me closer to him and crashes his lips onto mine. my body goes limp under his touch, mindlessly kissing him back. he slowly lays us down so that he towers over my body. he pulls away from the kiss and gently asks permission as he tugs on my waist band. i nod, and with that my pants are on the floor.

he sits up and rubs his hands along my thighs, slowly dragging them to my inner thigh, barely grazing my now exposed lips. i whimper at the warmth of his hands. he pushes my thighs apart, exposing me even more, his eyes attached in between my thighs. he lowers his head causing me to gasp at the thought of what he would do next. he laughs, making me flinch as i feel his breath.

"i still, haven't even touched you." he teases, before i could react i feel his warm tongue graze my clit. i instantly moan. "shhhh, this bus is big, but not that big." his hand reaches up and gently covers my mouth. his tongue continues in circular motions around my clit, causing my back to arch. he then gently kisses my clit and without skipping a beat, adds a slight suck. i twitch at the feeling. as his tongue comes back for more, he brings two fingers and begins circling the entrance with them. he then brings them up to my mouth, gently removing his other hand. "suck." he commands.

he then brings them down to my entrance and gently pushes them inside. he gently thrusts them in and out as his tongue continues the motions on my clit, bringing me immense pleasure. within minutes, i get my release, my legs shaking as jungkook licks it up. as i'm coming down from my high, i hear the fabric of his sweatpants rubbing against his skin. he pulls his pants down, revealing his hardness. i gulp at the size, you never get used to it. he leans over and pulls off my shirt as he licks his lips.

"your turn." i say to his surprise as i sit up and put myself face to face with his dick. he laughs and throws his head back. i take my hand and grasp him, going up and down, rubbing my thumb along the tip each time i reach the top causing low groans. i innocently look up at him as i bring my mouth to him, he scoffs and throws his hands on my shoulder as if begging me to hurry up. i wrap my lips around him and slowly attempt to take all of him in. he moans as i gag slightly. i bring my other hand up to his balls and give them a light squeeze, causing him to hunch over slightly, putting his hands on my back for support. i keep a steady motion with my head as i continue to massage his balls. his moans become spastic with each suck, he grips at my shoulders, breathing out heavily as go down on him.

eventually, he pulls me off of him, letting out a small not yet. i laugh at him and his flustered form. cheeks glowing a light red, lips slightly agape. he shakes his head at me, then gently pushes me back down onto the bed. he crawls over me and leans down for a small kiss. he pushes his dick against my entrance, asking for permission. i stop him.

"uh condom?" i ask.

"i'm okay with it if you are."

"we are too drunk for this." i say, pulling him closer giving him the confirmation he needs. he slowly slides in, i groan in slight pain not being used to his size anymore. he stops and gives me a moment to catch my breath.

"breathe." he looks me in the eye, instantly taking me back to our first time. my body easily relaxes at this memory, allowing him to go fully in. the both of us toss our heads back in pleasure, allowing the room to fill with sloppy kisses, moans, and slaps. the thrusts are slow, yet passionate. we breathe in sync as be both come close to our climax. we make eye contact, his eyes dark, full of drunk lust, we moan each others name as we finish together, jungkook remaining inside of me. he collapses on top of me, as we both attempt to catch our breaths.

"we're not done." jungkook whispers in my ear, pulling himself out of me. he smirks as he smashes our lips together once again.