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When the sun rays make you stir in your sleep, you unconsciously smile against the pillow as the drowsiness leaves you little by little. Even in your half awake state, you don't fail to realise how good of a sleep you had. You feel relaxed and peaceful, happy and content.
The first thought that comes to your mind as soon as you sit up on the bed is Jungkook. There's no wonder he's the reason you feel so satisfied.
God, he really made you squirt last night. That cheeky devil hiding behind an innocent face. It's funny to think how you have been with so many experienced men before who knew what they were doing, yet no one has pleased you as much as Jungkook did using just his fingers. He showed you how good orgasms can feel if done the right way.
Or maybe he just gave you a glimpse of how it will feel to be with him specifically.
Your body shivers at the recall of the dominant role he took on yesterday, assuring and caring for you after giving you that breathtaking orgasm. You have had all kinds of men in the past - ones who would offer to eat you out only if you were to return the favour, ones who never realised you didn't orgasm, or the ones who went right into it without any foreplay. The one thing all of them had in common was that they never cared about anything other than sex itself, not even for you or your needs after.
Yet Jungkook, being the youngest guy you have ever been with, made all of them look like immature and horny teenage boys who just want someone to help get themselves off. The way he didn't at all expect you to return the favour yet still helped you clean up and put you to sleep when you were too weak to do those things yourself makes your body shiver even under the warm sunlight enveloping the room.
Your changed clothes are the proof of that. Fuck, he's making you giddy like a kid.
A large smile takes over your face as you think of him, so irresistible and dreamy, like a guy which only exists in your imagination with all the qualities a girl dreams of having in a man.
Jeon Jungkook, for being so young, you sure make me question all of my past life choices.
You glance over at the other side of your bed to see that it's still well made, with no trace of someone else sleeping there. Before you can come to any conclusions, you hear the faint sounds of pots and pans coming from the kitchen.
You don't waste a second before getting up and almost rushing out of your room, slowing your steps as you reach closer so as not to make a sound and aware him of your presence. But what you see next takes you aback, a soft gasp leaving your lips that goes unnoticed by him.
There stands Jungkook without a shirt on, his glorious body out on display for whoever is lucky enough to get a peek, while his entire attention is concentrated on flipping the pan perfectly. His lips form the most endearing pout while his eyes are narrowed in focus to get that perfect flick of his wrist to toss the pancake inside. The sight is as Jungkook as it can get. He really has the face of an angel and a body of the devil.
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