| Punishment | Jungkook ✔️

54. So in love

[Caution: slightly mature content ahead]

"Is it that bad?" You asked as you looked at him, going shy all of a sudden.

"I mean.. I wouldn't say bad. It's rather intimate and steamy. But, you really wanna check it out? Then you'll have to hold me hostage and do things to me you never did." He plopped all his weight on his elbows, propping it on the bed. You turned your head towards him.

"What do you mean? That simply means wet dreams..." you asked him but got the answer from yourself only. A gasp escaped your lips and he started laughing.

"Do you want to try it out, noona? Let's do it." He got up and held both of your hands in his as he stared into your orbs. Your eyes were wavering, unstable and unable to look into his.

Is he for real? Does he really want to do it? But what about the dreams? And what this dream was exactly? The questions roamed inside your head like a typhoon.

"Uh, Jungkook-ah! Don't you think the time is a bit... I need to hurry back home too. It's already pretty la-" your words got stuck in your throat as his lips collided with yours.

You gulped your sanity down as he started moving his lips in motion, very slowly, wanting you to feel every bit of the moment. His hands gripped yours gently yet strongly, not letting go.

You wanted to speak but, would he let you? Nope! One of his hands left yours and found its way to your nape as he pulled your face closer. Your eyes were long closed by now and lips were twitching to move and let him know that you like it, that you want it.

You gave in, without thinking anything. His hand moved down to your waist and pulled you on his lap. The formal pants you wore that morning slid smoothly on his thighs, closer and closer to his body.

He clutched your waist tightly. At this point your whole body was attached with his and that felt hot. Burning hot. The aroma of trees mixed with glycerin embraced you as you inhaled deeply when he let go of your lips just for a second before diving in again.

He smelled so nice, enough to make you intoxicated. You just wanted to stay there in his arms forever. Your hands found their way to his back. The way your fingertips could feel the muscles very precisely was something so satisfying.

His breath was hot on your skin as he tilted his head to kiss you better. Oh god! Is there anything better than this?

Your throat produced incoherent sounds, you couldn't even recognise what it was until he let go of your lips and you started panting heavily. His eyes were half closed, staring at you as if he will eat you alive with love as the side dish.

His lips tugged in a very small smile and before you could smile back he was on his feet with you in his arms. He headed towards the door and shut it close with a loud thud, locking it while still gazing at you.