SHORT SKIRTS | 18+ | Jungkook

Chapter 15 | First Morning

I look into her orbs and ask her, "Sweety? You remember the chapter last week? What was this vein here called? If you answer it, I'll stop this session with a hickey, if you don't.... I'll make you lay down on my bed, your hands tied, your eyes blindfolded, and my hands would do several practicals on your body to teach you the chapter more thoroughly. What do you say?" I smirk knowing she might not answer this. Because I did not teach this chapter orally, but I just asked them to refer into the books at the library, I'm pretty sure she wouldn't have done that so fast since she was just discharged from the hospital a few days ago.

Her breath starts to whimper and tremble, it's what I feel with my fingers still stuck on her neck. Her breasts still pressed against my chest, her hands wrapped around my neck, her eyes fixed on mine, speaking astonishment from the words that just journeyed from my mouth into her ears.

After some solid 3 minutes of intense eye contact, three disappointing words left her mouth, "External jugular vein" that made me gasp. No way she could answer that. How!? Her face was still innocent, but I can totally feel her relax on the inside. "You surprised me. I'm... I'm impressed." She untangled her hands from my neck and dropped them down softly to hug my waist and hug me entirely. "I know you're excited about this. Even I am too. All those fantasies that I've had, about you, us, on the same bed, doing amazing things, but its just that I don't really seem to be ready—", before she could explain herself further, I stop her by pressing a soft kiss on her lips and let her know that I understand.

"Stop it. I understand. You're still young, and your thoughts are way more bold and confident than your real self, so I clearly get it if you need some more time, darling." She kisses me on my cheek which apparently makes me wanna die because she is so damn cute and adorable even when we both are in a situation where we're half—I mean, more-than-half naked. I kiss her temple and hug her tight before pressing my lips on her neck, decorated with droplets of water swiftly sliding down one by one.

Showering under the warm water, but the heat present on our bodies made her neck as hot as steam. I suck on the lower part of her neck, around her collar bone, to make sure she wouldn't feel her blood pressure getting abnormal. She tastes so good, and get perfume is still intact. If I was able to specify this feeling right now, it's more difficult than trying to remember the Graham's number. Having the person I love, so close to my body, feeling her heart beat, having to experience the bliss of her godly body, the heat within both of us mixing to produce unexplainable reactions inside of us, the union of our lips causing both of our bodies and souls to melt into each other and now, finally, making it feel like as if we are connected. It's just love. This small 4 letter word that has a beautiful, thoughtful, enticing, amazing, and a meaningful feeling that takes more than several life times to explain. It's far more bigger than the size of several universes. It just can't be explained with a few words. It's a feeling. You gotta feel it. Love described in books, it's beautiful and sexy, but only 1 lucky couple in a million would be able to find one greater than the bookish love.

I detach my lips from her skin that is so addictive that I regret stopping so fast. We look into each other's eyes and join our lips once again to devour the taste of our souls. The kiss was so passionate and perfect, that it can cure any fucking disease. We both pull back after a few minutes. She seems tired, so I don't go any further and just stay calm under the shower and let us relax.

- Next day -

Monday, 12th August, 2019

06:05 a.m.

'YOUR P.O.V'

The warm morning light was peeking through the small space between the curtains, waking me up from the best night I've ever had. I turn around slowly not to wake him up, and the moment my eyes fell on his face, I realise for the 100th time again, that it was not a dream. After our shower date yesterday, I spent my eve and night with him. He made dinner for me and I can swear on my tongue he cooks the best. We solved a few physics exercises before going to bed. He is the sweetest man a girl could get. The way he cuddles, the way he speaks, his voice, his actions, his protectiveness , his care, everything about him.