Far Cry | JJK x OC

Chapter 52 // Upside down (End of Part I)

A.N.: Trigger warning: tragedy

This chapter will make it or break it for a few of you. Before you read it, I'll just say it's okay if that happens ✌

*****

Leah's lips twitched in a smile before her eyes opened. There was a nose tip rubbing at the skin behind her ear and it was ticklish. She tried staying in place, but as it nuzzled and breathed on such a sensitive place, she squirmed and squealed quietly. The owner of said nose was clearly entertained and kept going, holding her in place so she couldn't get away.

"Kook, that tickles," she complained with a huge grin, grabbing his arms around her.

He molded to her better in their embrace, spooning her and tangling their legs as he pecked her neck softly. She sighed back into his chest, feeling so incredibly relaxed she could hardly believe it. One could easily forget where they were and what dangers lurked there when in the arms of someone like Jungkook.

His kiss was extraordinarily gentle so she didn't expect his hand to subtly grab her breast and squeeze. A shiver ran up her spine and she sighed, completely surrendered to him. Anything he wished, she would happily grant.

Suddenly he licked her ear and nipped it, and she hummed pleasurably with the electric currents shifting directions inside her. One touch of his, one display of intention, and there she was, anticipating his every move. The erection squeezed against her butt only helped, and she sighed with his attentive kisses down her neck. She wanted to enjoy that moment with him, but there was only one problem.

"Kook..."

She knew she didn't sound convincing, she wasn't convinced herself. Unfortunately, the more and more he lighted her up, the surer she became.

"Kookie, please..."

Her voice was more demanding and he stopped groping her everywhere on his way to consume her. She turned to look at him and found an equally relaxed Kook, with eyes not even fully open in the haze of sleep, enjoying their snuggles and her presence next to him in bed.

"I'm sore..." her voice was a quiet whimper.

His eyebrows jumped in surprise before he grinned and hid his face on the pillow. He seemed awfully amused about her state, and she pouted.

"It's all your fault," she accused, turning to face the opposite way again.

He instantly grabbed her closely again, reaching to play with a nipple while his lips and lip ring gave her goosebumps behind her ear. "I guess it is." She felt his gentle nibbling and gripped his arm. "I'm sorry, aein. Let me make it up to you."

No matter how turned on she was, it was a bad idea. If she felt sore now, if they did something she wouldn't be able to move the rest of the day.

Her hand moved to his hand over her chest, "I mean it, Kook. I need to be able to walk."

He stifled a laugh, chasing her when she tried moving away, "You don't, you can stay in bed today..."

She snorted, "Says who?"

He shrugged as he kissed her neck and she took the chance to move away. He rolled with her and ended up on top of her, hugging her so closely with her legs around him, that she would have not been surprised if his erection entered her. His lips traced her skin and she shivered, grabbing him near. He tentatively jerked his hips and his erection gave her a precious yet painful friction that had her moan turn to a whimper.

"I mean it," she insisted, despite keeping him glued to her with both arms and legs. Her nose was pressed to his shoulder and his scent trickled all over her senses — she was so complete with him right there.