Till Death Do Us Part ||Taekook||

Chapter #36 Centipede

A/N: This Chapter's going to be a little weird :) You've been warned...

Throb. An ache, complimented by a light wave of pleasure every time my heel pivoted to the break. Pull yourself together. Five more minutes. A wave of heat, penetrating the veins of my neck. A bead of sweat. I'm fine. It's nothing. Four more minutes.

A pressure, my thighs, two walls of agonizing movement. A twitch. This isn't happening. It's nothing Jungkook. A ring of water pooled the rim of my bottom lid, obscuring the vision of the neat yellow lines painted in the center of the road. 

A pit larger than a sinkhole sucked my breath away like a black hole. My muscles tightened around my organs, the blackhole that was my stomach causing me to slide my ass back further into the seat.

Two minutes. That's it. Just two minutes. A shaky breath. Music. Yes, that's just what I need. My shaky finger rammed into multiple dials and controls until a woman's voice blurred an ear piercing opera. Perfect. At least this will distract my mind. Distract? Wait, what reason was there to distract. It's fine. Nothing was happening.

One minute. The woman's voice continued to shriek through the speakers. A second twitch. My stomach tightens. A forced swallow. I see it. The end. I pressed my foot harder onto the accelerator.

Leap. Patter. Leap. Patter. A gray blur. Completely unrecognizable, yet painfully obvious to what it was. My eyes widened. In a blink of an eye, my foot was firmly pressed on the break; my entire body throwing itself against the locked seatbelt.

The bunny scurried in a panic, missing the wheel by a few centimeters. I groaned in pain and a shameful pleasure. I pressed my legs together. My knuckles were a pale white, still gripping the steering wheel. Jesus Jungkook, get a grip!

Knock Knock Knock

A shiver. I shot my eyes out the driver's window. Mrs. Uim peered in with a worried frown. She waved her hand towards the ground, signaling for me to roll down the window. I took a deep breath. The window slid down with smooth drag.

"Are you alright? I heard the tires screech and feared the worst."

A stiff chuckle caught in my throat, producing more of a gag than a laugh. I coughed to clear my throat.

"What? Yeah, I mean I'm just fine. It was just a bunny." I said with a hearty grin. Mrs. Uim shivered.

"You sure? Your acting a little-"

"Yes."

"Yes?"

"I mean yes, I'm fine."

She opened her mouth to say something else.

"I should park the car." I said quickly. She nodded hesitantly, stepping a few feet away from the driver's side door. With shaky hands, I pulled into the driveway, my car ending up entirely sideways. I didn't have the care nor the time to fix it. I bolted from the driver's seat, even leaving the door open. 

Mrs. Uim watched in confusion as I bolted past her like an olympic runner. I ran upstairs, my pants beginning to chafe against a very uncomfortable piece of anatomy. I ripped the waistcoat open, my squished organs finally getting a chance to break free.

I ran into my room, slamming and locking the door behind me. I let out a relieved breath as I slid down my bedroom door. Finally, my eyes slowly lowered until they rested on the tent in my pants. Just a fucking boner and I was acting like a maniac. What the fuck was wrong with me? It was the orgy. It had to be.

A single thought of guilt crossed my mind. Jin. I totally forgot. Then again, I don't think he'd want to talk to me while I have a boner anyways. I focused myself on the problem in my pants for about an hour, letting myself take a few breaths with a long cold shower. Those few moments of peace didn't last long when I realized what time it was.