Alpha Too

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By Sunday evening you and Jungkook had squashed any bigger beefs you had. Not that you both didn't push each other's buttons at times. Like when he went on about your hair cut as you had went to the trouble of making some hot honey to drizzle on the leftover chicken that you had put between toasted fluffy white Korean soft bread extra kewpie mayo on both.

He had sat there watching you wearing his boxers and nothing else, your breasts swaying back and forth as you moved around his kitchen, but his eyes go to your hair again and you watch his eyes roll as you remind him. "It's my body."

He smirks before dipping a finger in the sauce tasting it again. "I thought you liked me playing with it though?" Smiling and nodding his approval once more at your lips as you licked them watching his tongue dart out to get the last off before he dipped a finger in again then stood up.

"You look good in my clothes." He wipes his finger against your collarbone as you blink in surprise he smirks. "Oops I made a mess."

"Are you going to clean it up?" You ask already knowing where this is going.

Of course I am, we don't waste food.

Much later as you finally add some butter lettuce to both your sandwhiches you look in the reflection of his fridge again. "It's not just a hickey babe, it's a burn. The chilés burned me."

Adjusting himself where he sits he winces. "That's not the only thing burned."

You laugh and walk to him his hair wet from the sudden shower as he stretches out his arms, with his pouting face so familiar to you needing extra attention. "I'm sorry. I didn't think it would transfer from my mouth to there."

He shakes his head and bites his sandwhich with his arm still wrapped around you. "I'm going to need you to never apologize for wanting to give me head no matter the outcome."

You laugh before sliding your plate closer, content to be in his arms as you both eat. "All right I won't apologize then, hopefully my mom knows what to do. She'll call back soon."

"Kate to the rescue again. I don't want to know why she knew that." Jungkook says while laying naked a towel under him on his bed later. His for once naked around you flaccid dick smothered in plain yogurt from the tip to the balls that had shrunk at the cold breakfast food that you would never eat without thinking of Jungkooks. "It's like a cream pie baby. Remember that night when we?"

Grinning as you take the container away to the bathroom and apply it to the red areas you can see in the mirror. Of course you remembered, that was the night that your birth control finally didn't work.

We've told you so very many times we don't care who his father is. He has your eyes and coloring. Maybe we all are.

"Are you sure you don't want to know how my Mom knew that? It's not that bad."

Maybe I'm interested now and want to know actually.

"Will you stop with that crush on my Mom."

Besides my Omma your Mom was the first to see it. I'll never forget what she was wearing.

"It was a bikini Jungkook." Returning to him and showing your back. "Could you put some here babe?" The light snores stop you. I swear they can all sleep anywhere.

Years on the road. Not everyone needs the cool side of the pillow, twice, sheets cool and smooth on your legs. A blanket perfectly straight especially at your feet, two sips of water and flipping themselves like a pancake. Mmm pan...

"I thought you were sleeping? No I'm not making pancakes."

But those cake mix ones Kiki, I found cherry chip in a box mix, tomorrow? Please?