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Jungkook is a beast in bed.
The evidence is on how incredibly sated you feel but also how loud you're groaning as you massage your poor inner thighs.
"You have to stop fucking me like that. I need my legs, you know?"
"What, fucking you so good? You weren't complaining a few minutes ago when I had you moaning and creaming on my cock. If you prefer a mediocre fuck, text Namjoon. I bet he'd be extra mediocre for you if you beg."
Jungkook laughs as he stands to crack his neck. He's still naked, and you can't help but admire how great his ass looks and the way his tattooed bicep flexes when he reaches for his jeans and black Calvin Klein t-shirt.
He looks so good like that. Long damp hair in loose curls falling over his forehead.
You try to get out of bed even as your body protests. Jungkook watches you with amusement but doesn't help you up at all. He just stands there wearing the smuggest grin.
Beautiful idiot.
"Please," you roll your eyes. "Namjoon has a great dick and knows how to use it too." You sigh, thinking about the last time he had you on all fours, pounding into you so hard the bed frame made a dent in the wall.
Jungkook loves to act oblivious to everything, but you know better. You know how perceptive and aware he can be of his surroundings. The dent in your wall is now deeper, thanks to him.
It's why Jungkook notices how pretty your eyes shine when your other fuck buddy is mentioned. He's sure you're now thinking about all the pleasurable things Namjoon's probably done to you, and although he knows he shouldn't, he can't help that feeling stuck in the pit of his stomach.
Is it jealousy over you? Envious that someone else can make you feel just as good?
"Better than me?" Jungkook's wide eyes are glued to your face, expecting you to say no — because surely, no oneis. You smirk and wink at him before turning around and padding to the bathroom stark naked and on wobbly legs to clean yourself up.
"Hey!" he shouts. "I asked if he was better than me! He's not, right? RIGHT?!"
Ever the competitive baby.
He hears your loud cackle right before the bathroom door shuts.
Jungkook tuts and quickly removes his pants again to get back in bed, patiently waiting for your return.
He will fuck you until you can't remember Namjoon's name... and his 'magical' dick.
He doesn't care that he can barely feel his legs, either.
