Nightlife J.JK

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Y/n and Jungkook were coming back from the ball, they were in the car and they were going back, "So where did you disappear, did it have to do with Namjoon."

Y/n nodded at her, "He knew I stole the information and he was asking who sent me but," she showed him the gun. "I used the trick."

Jungkook looked at the gun and chuckled, "You get to use what you learned. What exactly happened?"

Y/n told him everything and Jungkook was quite impressed.

"Yes I handle it." She said,

"You really handle it in a great way." He replied.

Y/n was trying to open the window, but the car was so complicated there were no button's for the window. "Bruce Wayne, pull down my window for me please."

Y/n said, Jungkook rolled his eyes, "Don't call me Bruce Wayne. And why the window? Should I increase the AC?" He said.

"No, I just like the window down, it feels different somehow," she said,"If you don't mind pull down the window.",

He clicked on the small screen, Together, they rolled down the window, letting in a fresh breeze that filled the car with the scent of the night air.

The girl leaned her head against her seat, her hair flying in the wind, and took a deep breath of the cool air.

Jungkook watched her, admiring the way she looked with the wind in her hair. He had always loved the way she looked when she was happy and carefree, and this moment was no exception.

As they drove along, Y/n face was lit up with a smile, her eyes sparkling with joy.

They continued driving, the wind in their hair and the night air all around them, enjoying the simple pleasure of each other's company.

They reached his house, They were in the car, talking and laughing, when suddenly they both felt the air between them get intense. They were about to get out of the car. Y/n seat belt got stuck, he came closer to help her. They were in his apartment now.

They looked at each other, their eyes locking, his hand cupped her face, She got a hold of what happened in a minute but then they were kissing, their lips meeting in a fiery embrace.

She can't process, is she really kissing Jeon Jungkook?

Jungkook's thumb softly rubbed her cheeks, while he kissed her lips. She kissed back, she couldn't pull away.

The car was filled with the sound of their passion, the soft rustle of clothing and the gentle moans of pleasure.

They pulled away for a moment, their eyes locked in a heated gaze, before kissing again, their hands roaming over each other's bodies.

Finally, they pulled back, both of them breathing heavily.

"I am sorry, I don't know I should not have." Jungkook apologized.

"That was amazing," Y/n whispered. She never had a kiss like this. She licked her lips.

Jungkook smiled. "Yeah, it was. Come here."

He pulled her on his lap and kissed her lips again. He pulled his tie and threw it to the side. His hands caressed her body, he unzipped her dress but then got stuck. He ripped it, and took it off her. Getting her out of the dress, and he threw the dress at the back seat.

They continue making out, he holds her waist, making her move slowly over his bulge. "Keep moving angel."

He told her and took off his blazer, she didn't move as he said. "Angel, move or do you want a punishment?"