JIMIN POV
"Jimin." he breathes, entranced, and his hand skims over my backside to the hem of my skirt.
I scramble to unbutton his
shirt, all fingers and thumbs.
"Whoa, Jimin—stop."
He pulls back, his jaw
clenched, and grabs my hands.
"No." My teeth clamp gently around his lower lip and I tug.
"No." I murmur again,
gazing at him.
I release him. "I want you."
He inhales sharply.
"Please, I need you." Every
pore of my being is begging.
This is what we do.
He groans in defeat as his
mouth finds mine, molding my lips to his.
One hand cradles my head
while the other skims down my body to my waist and he eases me onto my back and stretches out beside me, never breaking contact with my mouth.
He pulls back, hovering over
me and gazing down.
"You are so beautiful."
I caress his lovely face.
"So are you, Inside and out."
He frowns and my fingers
trace the furrow in his brow.
"Don't frown."
"You are to me, even when you're angry," I whisper.
He groans once more and his mouth captures mine, pushing me into the soft grass
beneath the blanket.
"I've missed you." he whispers, and his teeth graze my jaw.
My heart soars.
"I've missed you, too."
"Oh, my love." I fist one
hand in his hair and clutch his shoulder with the other.
His lips move to my throat, leaving tender kisses in their wake and his fingers follow, deftly undoing each button
of my blouse.
Tugging my blouse apart, he kisses the soft swell of my nipple.
He murmurs appreciatively,
low in his throat and the sound echoes through my body to
my deep dark places.
"Your body's changing." he whispers.
His thumb teases my nipple
until it's erect.
"I like." he adds.
He nuzzling my nipple with
his nose in the process.
It puckers at his touch and
from the chill of the gentle fall breeze.
His lips close around me
and he sucks long and hard.
"Ah." I groan, inhaling sharply then wincing as pain radiates outward from my bruised ribs.
"Baby." Jungkook exclaims
and glares down at me,
concern etched on his face.
"This is what I'm talking
about." he admonishes.
"I don't want to hurt you."
"No don't stop." I whimper.
He stares at me, warring
with himself.
"Please."
"Here."
Abruptly he moves and I'm sitting astride him, my short skirt now bunched up around my hips.
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FIFTY SHADES OF JEON || BOOK 2 JIKOOK ✅ (18*)
FanficNow, Jimin and Jungkook have it all-love, passion, intimacy, wealth and a world of possibilities for their future. Just when it seems that their strength together will eclipse any obstacle, misfortune, malice and fate conspire to make Jimin's deepe...
