Just your run-of-the-mill BTS One Shot book but with some interactive fun stuff mixed in.
I have so many ideas for stories, so I thought I'd deliver a one shot book. These are stories I will be writing in between my main stories. They will be a mix...
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Y/N's 1st Person POV
"Jungkook , fuck me," I cry out as Jungkook's lips continue to decorate kisses on the side of my neck. As soon as I said that, he pulls his lips away from my skin and he looks tenderly into my eyes.
"Are you sure?" he asks me, a little breathless. I still have my fingers tangled in his hair and I look at him with hooded eyes and I slowly nod.
"Please, Jungkook...I want you," I beg, my voice coming out breathily.
"Fuck, I want you, too, Y/N," he growls and his voice affects me.
"Then have at me," I croon out. My hands slide down to his cheeks. I admire the little mole under his bottom lip for a moment then I kiss that spot causing him to smile. He takes it a step further by locking his lips with mine.
His tongue glides on my lower lip, making me gently moan and my lips part for him. He slips his tongue in and our tongues explore one another. It gets heated with me wrapping my arms around his neck. After a minute, he breaks the kiss, the both of us lightly panting. He pushes himself up and off the couch and hold his hand out for me.
"Shall we move this to my room?" He asks in a husky tone and I merely answer with a slight nod as I accept his hand. He helps me off of the couch and guides me down the small hallway and into his room.
Once we are in his room, he gracefully spins around to face me and he doesn't waste time and grabs the hem of my black blouse with his hands and swiftly pulls my top up and off me, with me raising my arms to help with the process. He takes it upon himself to remove his button up shirt, impressing me with how quickly he's undoing the buttons. I watch him while I make quick work of shedding myself of my grey jeans, eventually leaving myself in only a black lingerie set.
I look up at him and I see him eyeing me up and down while he's biting his lower lip. Of course, my eyes trail down from his face to his chiseled body.
I knew that man is built under his work clothes. But, actually seeing his abs and his perfectly muscular arms, in front of me, and I feel like I'm fucking salivating. I look back up to connect eyes with him and the man is throwing me a devilish smirk.
"You like what you see?" He cockily questions me, which is so out of character of the Jungkook that I work with in the office. And, I'm not going to lie, I'm liking this Jungkook in front of me.
"I think I do, but I need to see more," I playfully answer back as I saunter towards him. I match his smirk with my own. And, as soon as I'm right in front of him, I drop to my knees and my hands start unbuckling his belt. As soon as it's undone, I slip it off the belt loops and throw it aside and I eagerly unbotton and unzip his jeans. I lick my lips as I pull down his jeans along with his boxer briefs. As I'm pulling down those articles of clothing down, his cock springs out, rock hard, just for me.
