PASTEL PINK || J.JK ✔

37| Risk

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"Please..." He chuckles, stepping high and close to me, "do you really want it, darling?"

His manly tough hands cup my waist, he pulls me forth to collide me against his hard and aroused body, i gasp, flattening my hands on his warm chest, gazing up into his shining dark eyes, "hmm...."

The arousal already beginning in me, i let go of all my pent-up emotions and hum in a whiny tone, feeling excited when his swollen crotch on my lower abdomen.

A rough growl echoes out him, his hands go down to my butt and he tightly squeezes me in his clasp, thrusting forth to let all the sensations heighten in number, i shut my eyes for some seconds and part my lips as mister jeon pins my wrists up on the wall.

"Do you feel it hard?" He lets his words have an affect over me, i feel myself losing in the euphoria of the provoking touches while he fondles with my hips, my skin, and pushes his lips right under my jawline, kissing it.

"Tell me," he thrusts further but crushes my whole body with just an action done, "do you....feel it, baby...?"

He demands for an answer, i throw my head back and hum, his mouth sucking on my neck like crazy and i breathe hard and insanely, trying to capture his soft curly hair in my fist while feeling too tough to even speak out his name. "Mister jeon, i-"

"Oh, i fucking love it when you call me this."

He licks my skin softly yet too sensually after sucking so hard on it and probably causing a bruise all on it, his veiny hand cups my breast, my hitches breath gets stopped in my throat and i feel weak on the knees, losing control to be patient in giving him a head, "i wanna..."

I slide down, escaping his clasp, "i want to please you, mister jeon."

I fall down on my knees, hating to be so impatient but he gazes down at me, pushes his hair back heavily and his bedroom gaze into my eyes release dopamine in my blood, mixing it into the nerves all in my body, he smiles tiredly, keeping his hand down on my head to pat my head softly.

"Not here, baby..." he bites on his lip, rubbing his thumb on my lower lip, "come here." He holds me to let me get up on my feet and i do so, holding onto his hand to follow him.

We both walk out of the classroom and reach to the room which leads to the staircase. "Where are we going?" I ask, simply lost but he brings me to the staircase and we run upstairs. "Just hurry, sweetheart." We come across a closet, and he stops in front of it, hurrying to take the keys out his pocket while looking around for anyone to not be caught.

"God dammit." He murmurs, rumbling through his pockets, but i gulp, "i'll help?"

He turn around to gaze at me with a smile, "i don't think it'd help." He takes out the keys after long seconds went in searching, and unlocks the door of the closet, letting me step in first.

He comes inside too, and locks the door. "Take your clothes off."

I stare at him with surprised eyes, "why mine?" I smile, walking back to where there's some dusty tables here, he comes to me, and bends down to kiss my lips, "if you do, then i will too."

His hand coming to my meet my throat, he cups it from the front and lets himself continue to deepen the kiss with my lips, while i have a hard time standing straight and just feeling to let go and let him take control over me but it's not actually right for now.

"You can do that." I break the kiss turning hotter, and i open my eyes to find his ones opening, he smiles down at me, "I'd love to."

Mister jeon bring his free hand on my chest, i inch up and join him for a kiss, unable to resist the taste his lips leave in my mouth that lasts long yet i crave for it the second he goes away. He undoes the pinafore's zip from the back, and still working his lips on mine, he slides the fabric down.

I break the kiss, on the verge of my mind fainting or shutting down anytime soon, i gulp down and peck his neck, standing up on my tiptoes as he quickly takes the pinafore off my torso, l gasp but exhale, finding it cold when the air hits my bare legs in just knee-length socks.

I gently part my mouth and clasp his skin, trying hard to give him some hickeys as well.

After i'm satisfied enough, i move back then and touch his belt, but he grabs my wrist and stops me, he pushes my body on the back towards the table but quickly opens his belt and glances at me, i look down at him and swallow thickly, eager to know how he feels in my mouth.

"You're sure you can handle it? I don't have a condom or anything, sweetheart." He licks his lower lip, unable to help glance down at me every now and then, he lets some buttons open of his dress shirt, probably hot and more. "I'll do it this way, that's okay." I go closer to him and he just leans forth to kiss me, not needing anymore words, anymore straight thoughts to help us.

"Touch it," he whispers in my mouth, pushing forward all his hot and breathless air in my lungs to stir intoxication in me, clouding my head harder.

I keep my eyes close tight, and i slowly get my hand up to touch his hard boner, a sharp exhale leaves him and he breaks the kiss.

He moves away but licks his lips, gazing into my eyes, "get down." He commands me, and i follow it like commands were made to follow, i don't waste time and i lean forth to hold him.

Jungkook steps further, "if i want, i'll fuck your throat, is that fine?"

He holds my chin to make me rise my eyes at him, i smile, putting my eyes on his shimmering and curious ones, "you can do as you like." I let the tip of his cock graze past my lips. He grins, leaving my face to grab my head and bend down to kiss it, "i love you. I love you fucking so much, baby..."

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