pairing: jungkook x reader.
genre: smut, pwp, fluff.
word count: 1.3k
summary: in his mind, planning to sleep isn’t easy when jungkooks body has his own desires.
a/n: jungkook is ruining me.
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“I thought you were just waking up?” you say while making yourself comfortable over his body.
“mhm..” exhaling a hum, he hugs you tight. “I need to sleep more.”
you do it back, cuddling him. “let’s just stay like this then.” telling him softly with a smile on your face.
staying like this for a few minutes, you move your leg in order to wrap him against your bodyㅡfeeling a little bulge while at it.
“mhm.. it seems like your body is telling me otherwise.” you giggle making him chuckle.
“sorry, I can’t help it.” he responds while brushing a long trace of caresses on your back with both hands. “my body never listens to me.” lazily smiling at you.
you laugh at thatㅡyou weren’t wearing a bra which it makes you feel more closer to him the moment your chest was plastered with his.
completely feeling the warmth of his body whenever he layed your body to be at the right positionㅡbeing able to feel his growing bulge.
“I thought you wanted to sleep?” your face buried on his neck.
“well,” he quickly paused, dragging your legs up. “you’re making it hard when you’re right on top of me, you know?”
you chuckle. “does that mean you are no longer sleepy?”
“you could say so.” he teases.
what you do next is to hug him even more. your hips automatically moving, teasing him by pressing your clothed pussy right onto his bulge. It’s not something you planned, your hips just started moving very unconsciously but of course you let them, seeing jungkook enjoying the way you tease him.
“you’re so wrong for this.” he rasps, hands touching your bare back under your shirt.
you can’t help but let out a chuckle. “as if it was really my fault.”
“It is.” he quickly says.
“yeah? how so?”
“being so fucking hot, that’s your problem.”
“that’s my problem?” big laugh. It was very funny and ironic. you’re usually the one being like this.
“yes.”
“look who’s talking.” you roll your eyes.
“me? It’s not the same.”
“of course it isn’t. you’re completely different.”
“how so?” eagerness filling his eyes.
“Are you really asking me this right now?”
“yes?”
