His Everlasting // Jeon Jungkook

7

"Amara" I heard Jungkook call out from outside of the door.

"I'll be out in a sec."

"Okay, I forgot to give you a towel."

I turned off the shower and carefully walked to the door. I cracked the door opened only poking my head out. I saw Jungkook standing on the other side with a towel in his hand.

"Thank you. I was gonna need that."

He passed me the towel, "Yeah, air drying takes forever. Plus, I didn't want you to catch a cold."

I chuckled, "I appreciate that."

I closed the door and began to dry myself off. I then quickly got dressed. I grabbed my clothes and began to neatly fold them on the counter. I walked out the bathroom to look for Jungkook. There, I found him laying on the couch.

He stared at me for a moment until he snapped back into reality, "You can take my bed. I'll take the couch."

"No Jungkook, the bed is yours. I'll sleep on the couch. It's fine."

He scoffed, "As if I would let you sleep on the couch. Take the bed. Seriously, it's fine. You're my guest."

"I know but I feel bad. That's your bed. I'll sleep on the couch."

"Amara, don't make me drag you there."

"As if you could" I grinned.

He closed his eyes, "Don't challenge me."

I didn't say anything else. I let him think he won as I went into his room. Only to grab a blanket and a pillow. I walked back into the living room and began to lay the items on the couch.

"I guess none of us are sleeping on the bed."

"Yes you are."

"No I'm not."

He got up from the couch with a frustrated groan. The next thing I knew, Jungkook threw me over his shoulder.

"Jungkook! Put me down!" I was then tossed onto the bed.

"You're sleeping here."

"No I'm not."

"Amara."

"Jungkook."

We looked into each other's eyes and the next thing we knew our lips were connecting. I pulled him down as he settled between my legs. His hand roamed my body as mine roamed through his soft brown hair. We didn't pull away until we were out of breath.

One of his hand stayed at my waist while the other was next to my head. We stayed there for a moment looking into each other's eyes. Not being able to say another word. I let his hand gently push my shirt up. I nodded my head, giving him permission to remove it. We sat up as I let Jungkook take off my shirt. I then reached for the hem of his shirt. I looked at him and he softly nodded his head. Letting me know it was okay.

He caressed my face with one hand as he began to lean his lips towards mine. Our lips connected again. We laid back down as I wrapped my arm around his neck. I pulled him in further to deepen the kiss. We were running out of breath, nor did we care. I felt his hand wrap behind me. Only to felt him unclip my bra. He moved it and tossed it on the floor. He grabbed one of my breasts while taking the other in his mouth.

I gasped as he swirled his tongue on my little bud. He then pulled it with teeth only to let go and watch it bounce back into place. He did the same with the other one as I arched my back off the bed. My body felt like it was on fire.

"So beautiful" he whispered.

His fingers tug on the waist band on the sweat pants. I grew nervous because the only one that has ever touched me for a long time was Eunwoo. He sensed my nervousness. He leaned down planting a small kiss on my nose then lips.