(Authour note : Guys it's my first type writing these things but i tried my best. I will try my best to not dissapoint you on another smut. But I'm very sorry also if your disappointed reading this chapter . But i tried my best. No hates please, if you don't like you can leave but don't comment any bad things ) .
A slight mature content ahead .
After the house tour i was kind of tired , so i sat on the bed in our bedroom . It feels so strange to say it as i never shared a room with anyone one before especially a guy.
What if i snore in my sleep or if i fart in my sleep? Goddamn Yn of all things you could think about, really?
Jungkook - Yn! Would you like to fresh up first or have dinner?
Yn - Umm.. I think i will fresh up first .
Jungkook - Sure.
I was busy with my stupid thoughts but when i look at me... Oh my god! Why he is taking of his clothes? Fuck! His abs. I never thought i will get this view in my life. Am i being pervert? Whatever he is my husband even if its just a contract marriage he is still my husband..
Yn - What are you doing ?
Jungkook - Gonna get a shower.
Yn - Why are you taking of your clothes ?
Jungkook - Princess! We can't bath with clothes. Can we?
I rushed inside the bathroom without saying any words to him. I look myself at the mirror. Wtf! My face is red, did he see it? And What was that? And why the fuck is it so hot here? Goshh.. My hormones are at peak right now... It is not the first time i feel like this. When i first time saw him just his aura made me clenched , his veiny hands when i saw them i couldn't stop my thoughts all i was thinking about his fingers .What it feels like when they will go inside? And today by seeing his abs and his muscular chest he made me more eager for him. I just want run my fingers through them and taste them.
While, thinking about all these things i can't stop myself right now , just not anymore. I looked at myself in the mirror. I am fucking mess right now, i am sweating so badly. It is not wrong right i can touch myself thinking about my husband . Can't i?
His image is running through my mind and unconsciously my hand slipped down to my most sensitive part. All i could think about is him. My fingers slipped through between my folds just to feel how wet i am just for him , i rubbed my clit thinking it was him who is doing things to me... My another hand went to my left boob squeezing it slightly, a moan slipped from my mouth. While i rubbed my clit with a fast pace, just thinking about him made me so wet, what will happen to me when he fucks me mercilessly in his bed. Do he like to be dominant in the bed or do he make love or just fucks?
In my erotic imagination i can feel his behind me. What will happen when he watch me doing these things? A giggle left throw my lips at my thoughts.
I entered my middle finger inside me... I loud moan escaped from my mouth while i shudder and my another hand gave me support on counter. I pulled my finger back and then again pushed inside as much as i can.. Thinking about his long thick fingers. I moaned continuously while fingering myself. I just want him to wreck my pussy in mercilessly way... That i can't walk for weeks.. Thinking about him fucking made my climax near.. When i feel I'm at the edge i slipped another finger inside without stopping my fast pace. I can't believe i am fingering myself , while looking at the mirror how miserable, needy i am for my husband when he isn't even here.
I just couldn't handle the pleasure that i am going through and collapsed on the floor but i don't stop the moments of my finger i continued to fuck myself from my fingers and with a loud groan i cummed all over my hand. Feeling much better from before. I sat on the floor and saw my hand dripping from my cum. And it again made me thinking how would it feel when he will cum inside my pussy... Oh god...
I can't think about it again.
I stand up by the support of sink. And looked at myself all sweaty, still in wedding dress and my hand covered with white fluid. I took a deep breath i couldn't believe i just pleasured myself thinking about my husband and cherry on the top on our first night.
I washed my hands on the sink and remove my dress and step inside a shower. Thinking about all things that happened lately. I just couldn't get over with his hands, wait his hands his knuckles were bruised i forgot to ask him about that.
I stepped out from the bathroom and left my hair open for them to dry by itself naturally and sat on the bed.
Jungkook - Dinner is ready, my love.
Jumgkook reported entering the bedroom. Making me snap out of my thoughts , which i am really grateful for . I tend to go all crazy when i am all alone with my thoughts.
Jungkook - Are you okay?
He inquired looking at me concern fully clear on his face. I nodded. We went towards the kitchen.
The smell of food almost brought water to my mouth . I didn't even realized how hungry i am. I sat on the chair which Jungkook pulled for me and served large amount of food on my plate.
Yn - Enough. That is too much.
I said holdimg his forearm from stop him to putting further more food. He looked at me questioning.
Jungkook - Is it all you are gonna eat?
He asked if he can't believe. I laughed at his confused face.
Yn - Maybe you are forgetting that i don't have enough space in my stomach for all of that.
Jungkook - Oh i am sorry.
He replied looking embarrassed. I can't believe he is mafia king . He is too soft.
Sitting down, Jungkook sat at the head with me sitting in his right . The moment he picked his fork , my again fell on his knuckles. Eating bits of my food , i wonder how should i start . Clearing, at my throat he looked at me questioning.
Jungkook - Do you want to say something, my love?
He says still eating.
Yn - What happened to your knuckles Jungkook?
I asked him making his moments stop. I know all too well what happened to your hand, Jungkook. But i want to hear it from him . I want to see if you trust me.
Jungkook- I don't wanna lie to you princess. But i don't wanna scared you too.
He muttered . I looked at me not finding any words to say.
Jungkook - You know what i do right?
He questioned me and i nodded at him. Knowing he is talking about mafia things.
Jungkook - Then you are smart enough to know what happened to my knuckles, Yn .
He said eating making me gape at him . I never thought he will be tjis straight forward but on the brighter side. At least he didn't lie to me and feed me lies that will make me feel like the world's all my rainbows and sunshine. Truth hurts, but lies kill.
I smiled inwardly with one thought in my mind :
This is going to be a fun journey.
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The Waitress
Fanfiction[undergoing editing ] Y/n a simple girl without parents work as a waitress in a restaurant and unware the danger which is about to come in her life but someone is also behind her and want her. It is an another danger or a biggest change that about t...
