Chapter 25- Sleepover 2.0

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"Do you know what would look good on you? Me."

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Look at this goofy goober.

He looks deep into my eyes and I feel from his brown eyes a sense of lust and love.

He, then takes the back of my neck with his right hand and pulls in for a kiss. I can feel my face turning into a tomato within seconds of the kiss.

I reach out my right hand for his face as well. Both of us, needing to get closer to each other. I can feel myself developing sweat between the crevices and curves of my body.

In the midst of our passionate kiss, his left hand explores a bit of my body. Going from a path from my shoulder down to my waist.

His hand slows down a little, attempting to feel up my breasts and then continues his path. His hand then tugs the bottom of my shirt upwards, signaling he wants me to strip.

He separates from my lips and gives me a bit room to sit up and take off the shirt I had on.

It was a completely different shirt I have previously worn, with a different scent to it. Didn't even notice it before. And Jungkook being Jungkook, he reads my mind.

"I had to change you out of your business attire. I had an extra shirt in the car."

"Oh wow, thank you, sir." I give back an answer.

"You're welcome, ma'am." He replies.

I speak without thinking what I was going to say next. "Ohhh, I like that. Are we going to roleplay now?" I say confidently with a sexual smirk plastered on my face.

"Whatever you want, ma'am." Jungkook replies back with a playful smirk and proceeds to strip himself from a plain black shirt. And I do the same, removing a graphic ashy grey shirt that belonged to Jungkook.

Jungkook then takes me in his hands and places me in his lap, shifting positions.

4:55, the clock on the wall reads.

The moon blazing through my living room curtains, moonlight beautifully decorated my skin as well as Jungkook's very toned shoulders and biceps. Jungkook rises an arm and rests it on the pillows to his right.

Jungkook gives off a proud look on his face, small smile showing his dimples a bit. I question his facial expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I quirk up an eyebrow.

"I'm just imagining how good you would look bouncing on my di-"

"WOAH THERE!" I take both of my hands and wrap them around his mouth, stopping him from continuing his sentence.

There can be children here, who knows.

...

Yeah you, I see you.

Jungkook bursts out giggling, laughing at my innocence. He breaks out to his perfect bunny smile. His dimples getting deeper than what they were before. His eye smile appearing under his eyes. His chest going up and down, due to his laughter.

Cute but dangerous.

I burst out in small giggles too. Joy taking over this stupid moment we just had.

The urge to hug him took over me. My arms wrapping around his neck. Our bodies so closely together, I forgot we were even shirtless. No I didn't, hehehaw. You never realize how much someone means to you until a moment like this happens, it kind of just hits you.

He hugged back tight.

The hug lasted for a good 30 seconds, until he decided to be horny again.

He slightly pushes away and then reaches for another kiss but dedicates that it was going to be a sloppy one. Basically drowning me in tongue.

One of his hands moves on instinct and targets towards my breasts. Now that there isn't a barrier between a piece of clothing going in his way, besides a bra, he goes all out.

A brighter red takes over my face. I feel my face getting hot, I feel like I'm in a cartoon and smoke is coming out of my ears.

The sensation of his hand on my upper breast feels warm. His hand leads him down to a more sensitive part of my body a.k.a the nipple. Nips. Anatomy, yay.

The sloppy kisses turn out to be more sloppier by the minute. His right arm then wraps itself around my waist, pulling me closer into his body, as if we weren't close enough already.

But then I feel a weird shift in Jungkook. Dead ass.

I feel something below me.

It feels warm too.

And you guys already know what it is.

Holy shit, it's a pp and it's alive. Holy lord.

Jungkook's arm supporting around my waist pulls me down very quick and rough, and then I hear a grunt come out of Jungkook. He leaves my lips for a moment and his eyebrows frown a bit as he does so.

"Fuckk."

Well...shit.

I freeze up. I stop my movements of holding the back of his neck and just freeze. My whole body just pauses. Eyes wide open from shock.

Jungkook comes back from reality and within seconds, he gets a whole panic attack.

"OH MY GOD MIA! I'm so sorry. I should've asked if you were ready! I'm such a horrible person, I know clearly after what you went through you weren't ready, I'm so so so sorry."
Jungkook starts off and pushes me off a little to the side.

He takes both his hands and covers his very obvious print. He bows down his head a little and places an embarrassed expression on his face. His shoulders drop down a little, beating himself up.

I fix myself up and take the shirt I threw on the other side of the couch and throw it on. I begin reassuring Jungkook.

"C'mon baby, don't worry. We were just caught up in the moment. Don't beat yourself up for it." I reply without realizing what I said.

Jungkook's facial expression went from embarrassed to happy in an instant.

"Baby????? Does that mean we're dating now???!!"

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