Outworld Mission

12-The Servant

Jungwah!

The two kissed..
And layed on the bed..

Until both of them was undressed..
Their body was entangled,,
Both moving in rythm ...
The younger letting out those sweet moans
While the older groaned and hissing..

The night goes by and the two naked souls
Are still swaying in the darkness of the night...

Enjoying the sensations from the arousing touches of their hands.. with every licks and bites coming from their tounges and mouth that skillfully moving all over their naked Bodies..

*****

"Geuki... come out... someone's waiting for you."

Jungkook slowly opened his eyes, only to be reminded that the sun had already risen. It was getting late. Panic filled him as he quickly jumped up from his bed, rushing to fix his things. Today was his first day working at the Palace!

He grabbed his bag and dashed out of his room, his mind racing.

"Hey son! Someone's waiting for you!" his mother called out from the kitchen.

"I'm late, Mom! I'll be fine. I need to be there before afternoon! Bye, Mom!" Jungkook shouted over his shoulder as he ran out the door, the sound of his mother's voice fading behind him.

He ran as fast as he could, but in his haste, he wasn't looking where he was going. With a sudden thud, he collided with something-or rather, someone.

"Ouch! What was that-oh! I'm so sorry, Your Highness! Please forgive me! I didn't see you coming!" Jungkook instantly dropped to his knees, bowing in reverence.

"Why are you so irresponsible?!" a sharp voice scolded. "You're working at the Palace. You should be up earlier!"

Jungkook looked up and blushed furiously, recognizing the voice immediately. It was Prince Taehyung. The Prince stood before him, his face strikingly handsome even in the early morning light.

"You're lucky you didn't cause more of a mess," the Prince continued, his tone softening. "Get up. I'll bring you to the Palace myself."

Jungkook blinked, still in awe of the Prince's beauty. He scrambled to his feet and hurriedly took the Prince's offered hand. In a flash, they disappeared, and when Jungkook blinked, they were already inside the grand Palace, standing in the main kitchen.

As they entered, the head cook and several other servants immediately bowed in respect. Prince Taehyung returned the bow, before turning to Jungkook.

"You are Yun Geuki, correct?" the chief cook, a stern woman named Mina Myeong, asked as she looked at him closely.

Jungkook quickly bowed again, his nerves getting the best of him.

"Yes, Chief. My name is Yun Geuki, and I'm here to serve the Palace."

Mina nodded, her expression unreadable.

"I am Mina Myeong, Chief Cook for the King. You've been assigned as the personal servant of the King." She paused for a moment, looking over Jungkook with a sharp gaze.

"From now on, Yun Geuki, you will be the one to serve the King's meals. No one else is allowed to enter the King's private chambers, except you. You will serve his food, nothing more, nothing less."

Jungkook's heart raced as she continued to lay out his responsibilities.

"I will train you to cook the King's meals," she said, her tone firm. "You will cook for him yourself, to be assisted by the rest of the servant in the palace of the King. You understand?"