F*cking the Enemy

13

The next day it was Namjoon's turn. He picked you up at 8 for a late dinner his chef had made for the two of you and a sleepover. Your lover apologized profusely for not cooking it himself, but assuring you that it was for your own good. How bizarre it was that the amazing Kim Namjoon, the best lawyer in town, an all around genius with a body of steel didn't know how to cook.
Every single time you hung out with him, it felt like he was nothing short of your future husband, yet the rest of the time he remained entirely out of touch. His specific brand of fuckboy was something you had never encountered before and it drove you crazy, as opposed to Taehyung who had sent you a sweet message checking in that same morning. All of this to say that you hadn't felt the need to disclose you and Tae's relationship to Namjoon: whatever happens, happens; but you have no plans to pick one of the two for the time being.

It felt so good to sleep in his arms, until the morning came to remind you that you don't belong here in his expensive bed, no matter how complete you felt being cuddled by the silky skin around his muscular arms, even though his pillowy soft lips kissing the bare skin of your neck is the definition of heaven first in the morning. His large yet sophisticated hand caressing your thigh awakens every possible nerve in your body, letting you know he hasn't had enough yet.

-Good morning...- you whisper softly, enjoying every second of his delicate touch. Even if you're not used to someone being this tender with you, you have gotten used to it by now. Something about it makes you feel like everything is ok, a reassuring feeling that fools you into believing he adores you, and would do anything for you.
-You smell so good...- he says in subdued tones while inhaling the skin of your neck from behind you. His hand now slowly raising the skirt of the negligée he had gifted you the night before to play with your already sored pussy, causing butterflies in your stomach.
-I can't be too long...- you mumble as he nibbles your neck and lowers the silk of the garment you're wearing to tease your nipples. His soft lips, his tongue against your skin... he sneaks one arm underneath you to keep playing with your breasts while the other one returns to rub your swollen bud, until soon enough you're opening your legs and reaching for the intimidatingly hard cock that's been poking you in the ass for a few minutes. You put it in your hungry hole yourself, whimpering as it stretches you open and he moans perversely behind you. He rejoices in his reward, pinning your hip in place as he punishes your pussy, making you feel like a rag doll. The groves and texture of his member serrates inside you and pokes your G-spot on its way in and out, over and over. His speed is doubled while he turns your head towards him to suck and sensually bite your lips, never roughly but incredibly hot. You can't take it for much longer: once he brings his fingers back to your clit and starts tapping, his relentless cock feels like it's doubled in size taking up all the space in your throbbing hole. He spills all kinds of filth in your ear and your orgasm comes bubbling up and erupts while you whine and your pussy gets flooded by his bountiful, creamy cum, to the heavenly sounds of his perverse moaning.

On your way to work you kept thinking about the reasons why Namjoon was so disliked by Jungkook. He was a shark, probably a liar, money hungry and devoid of much regard for true justice; but he treats you like Jungkook never has. It's still no Romeo and Juliet love story, but it felt incredibly better than being used for sex and ignored when Jungkook would crave someone else. The truth is that Taehyung and Namjoon where much more than an adequate replacement for your detached partner, and you were very pleased with the way things were at the moment.

The next day it felt terrible to be violating Namjoon's privacy, especially when he has been nothing but amazing to you, but you knew he wasn't going to give up any names the nice way. 
You had agreed with Kenny, the IT whizz from the station to break in Namjoon's files. All you needed to do was surprise your lover in his office and stick a flash drive in his computer for at least 5 minutes. He was incredibly intelligent, so you fear he will notice you're up to something; but you hope your performance will be enough to convince him.
As usual, you forcibly make your way through his building and when you're at his door he's already expecting you.
- You really have to stop doing this...- he says notably upset once you close the door behind you.
-I'm sorry, I just... I had a strong craving... for you...- you respond considerably intimidated by his serious expression, thinking that you might be hiding something but at least not lying at all.
You stay in your spot until he signals with his hand you can finally approach him, looking like a dominant daddy and already sending your heart on a violent ride.
You walk up to him while his dragon eyes are fixed on yours, guilt eating you up as you wonder if he would forgive you for betraying his trust, but your poker face is impeccable once he unbuttons your jeans and lowers them slowly, turns you around, bends you over and starts kissing the skin of your butcheeks. It was almost too easy to take out the flash drive from your watch and stick it in his Mac while his face was buried in your ass.
He turns you over to suck your pussy next, but you don't let him make you cum. You unbutton his pants, releasing his threatening, beautiful cock and sit astride him to fuck every bit of it. He hugs you while you do him, his lips available for worship, and his eyes shut, enjoying every second of your core's tight embrace on his cock.
You grind on him relentlessly, while he penetrates your slippery asshole with his middle finger. After a few minutes you know you're close to exploding and he's too, but he wants to stimulate you more because now he's almost ripping your top and bra open to grasp your breasts.
-You have the prettiest, sweetest tits ever baby...- he compliments before licking, sucking, popping and gently nibbling your nipples.
He feast on your chest, squeezes your ass, and gides your hips up and down his shaft... using your body for his hungry cock's pleasure, while you cry and moan in subdued tones so as to be discreet, yet entirely flooded with overwhelming electricity.
Somehow you remember you have to take out the flash from the computer so you get up and sit on his desk while your hand carefully slides behind you to reach for the device but Namjoon is so consumed by passion that he doesn't notice anything and proceeds to get up as well to fuck you and rub your chest until he slides his hand to your hardened clitoris, pressing it and releasing it a few times. Even if you're having trouble focusing it only takes a minute for you to finally cum explosively on his dick while he can't help but flood your pussy with thick juice and sigh in relief.
At this point you reason, he alone has ejaculated inside you so many times that your birth control might not be enough to avoid an unwanted pregnancy, but it seems unlikely that you'd be able to start using condoms now that you've felt how good his cock feels. Jungkook would pull out most of the times in the past and that gave you piece of mind, but seeing how much Namjoon loved to plant his seed in, you didn't have the heart to set him straight.

This time you're the one who seems most interested in leaving right away, given the main reason for your visit; so you button up while he's still giving you some last lingering kisses, that you respond half heartedly.
-Leaving so soon?- he asks, while his hand still has a tight grip on your thighs.
-Sorry, I'm super busy today...
-Okay...- he responds with mild resent but he helps you back in your jeans regardless, while you can't help but feel guilty for what you had done.
His hand waves goodbye from the glass windows of his third floor office once you give him a last look before getting in your car. You hope he hasn't noticed his computer was just hacked and drive back to work to meet Kenny, hoping to find out if your deception garnered you any rewards.
Once Kenny has the flash in hands he plugs in his computer and in a matter of seconds you're presented with Namjoon's complete contact list. Extensive, to say the least; but best of all extremely detailed.
-Youf boyfriend has a lot of chicks in his contacts...
Kenny, pokes fun at you, but you ignore it purposely to focus on the important names on the list. You Google the big fish one by one, until you're met with a select few that Namjoon star signed.
-Jungkook!- you call out because you don't see him anywhere, hoping he hasn't gone home yet, given that the sun in barely visible anymore.
He comes out of the break room looking as handsome as always, but you can't allow to be distracted. He walks over to you, noticing the urgency of your tone.
-These are Kim Namjoon's contacts, and these 15 names are star-signed...
He leans forward on the computer to take a good look.
-The victims are not here...- you add while his big dow eyes are fixed on the screen.
-He could have deleted them after the fact...
-He has a cover, and no motive...
Jungkook looks to the side at your expectant expression, unable to contradict your logic. His look is so intense that Kenny suddenly gets up from his chair and excuses himself.
-I'll give you guys some privacy...
You straighten yourself to prepare for whatever Jungkook intends to say next.
-How did you get this list? I can't imagine he would give it to you willingly...
-I stole it...- you say in an undertone audible only to him.
Jungkook is not surprised, he knows this is another day in the office for you, but he must know the kind of trickery that must have been involved for you to get this information sneakily and his expression is conflicted, ultimately changing the subject.
-I think I've seen this guy associated with one of the victims on the dark web...- he points to the screen -...He might be in ATRAZ.
-I have a plan...