A Blast From The Past (Jungkook FF 21+)

epilogue - part two 🔞 21+

Y/n pov

We flew over to Jeju on a private jet. I fell asleep as soon as we took off. Just before landing, Jungkook woke me up.
"Wakey, wakey, sleepy head." I smiled at him as I stretched my arms, still half asleep.
"Hi, hubby!" Upon hearing his new nickname, he gave me the brightest smile.
"Hi, you. We're almost there." I nodded and got up pretty quickly. I needed to wash my face up and get myself presentable before landing. When we got off the plane, there was a car waiting for us.
"Where are we going?" I asked him as I jumped in the front seat after Jungkook insisted he could handle the baggage himself.
"It's a surprise." He winked at me and squeezed my cheek.
"Oh, my. At this rate, you're really gonna spoil me." I rolled my eyes.
"I'll make it my life mission to spoil my wife every single day." He held out his hand so we could hold hands.
"You're such a smooth talker." I nudged him.
"Believe me, talk is the only thing that's smooth right now." He gave me a hungry look. I broke hand contact so I could check myself.
"Uhm, babe?! If you don't stop, I'm gonna lose the car control. I've been hard since yesterday." I whined as I took my hand away, unwillingly.
"I'll make sure to make it up to you as soon as we arrive." He said and blew me a kiss.
"You better!"
The trip to where we were headed was pretty short, even though I had no idea where we were headed. Jungkook stopped the car in front of a two story-high white villa. It was situated in a secluded area but not far from the beach. The property was surrounded by large stone walls that ended up in an elegant black front gate.
"When did you rent this one?" I asked him, now very curious as I kept looking around.
"Rent?! I don't rent, I buy." He answered cockily, leaving me open-mouthed.
"Welcome home, my love!" Then, he opened the front gate so we could park the car inside. The garden was enormous and it was beautifully arranged.
"I can't believe it. It's amazing!" I said as I got out of the car.
"It's my wedding gift to you." He wrapped me tight in his arms and kissed the back of my neck, burying his head in it.
"You don't have to thank me, ever. Everything I have is yours." With one swift movement, he swooped me around and caged me between him and the car. We started making out like two hungry teenagers. At one point, I was smiling through the kiss.
"What is it?!" He asked, looking at me perplexed.
"We're so horny we didn't even make it inside." Then, he started laughing with me.
Jungkook gave me a quick tour of the house. You could see the sea from up here, and the view was breathtaking. Apparently, I had been lost in it for a long time because when I turned my head, I noticed Jungkook staring at me, in silence.
"What are you doing there?" I asked as I held out my arms for him.
"I was enjoying the view." He answered without taking my eyes off of me.
"Incredible, isn't it?!" I said, still thinking he was talking about the view in front of us.
"Yes, it is. The most beautiful I have ever laid my eyes upon." Then, I realized he was talking about me. Embarrassed, I hid my face in his chest. He cupped my chin and made me turn my gaze back at him.

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"Look at me, Y/n!" I recognized that tone of voice. His dom voice had haunted my dreams for years. He took my hand and led me to our bedroom. I didn't utter a word as we walked upstairs. Only when we got inside, he spoke.
"I still have a bone to pick up with you." I furrowed my brows.
"So you asked him to marry you then, huh?! You wanted to make me go mad with jealousy, didn't you?! Well, you reached your goal, baby." He spoke as he unzipped my dress and slowly took it off me.
"Are you happy you made me go crazy, Y/n?" He cupped my chin hard. I didn't answer, but he noticed how I scoffed at him. I couldn't believe he was still holding that over my head, but my mind was already starting to get drunk with this version of him. I craved this version of him. I wanted him to do unspeakable things to me.
"Answer me, sweetheart." He ran his fingers through my hair smoothly, and I started shivering. It was never good when he looked apparently calm on the outside.
"Yes, I'm fucking happy I made you jealous, okay?! I wish I could have seen you go crazy over me marrying someone else, like I did." My voice trembling.
"You're still my sub, Y/n." He grabbed my waist and dragged me until my body and his became one.
"No, I'm not! I'm your wife!" I smiled, wickedly, teasing him even more.
"Don't you think you're talking a bit too much?! I'm afraid I'm gonna have to punish you for asking another man to marry you." I saw him move the vanity stool in the middle of the room.
"Sit with your legs open!" He was fuming with rage because he started patting my head. Then, he got behind me. He swiped his hand all over my back before bending me over it.
"Put your ass out, NOW!" He took off my underwear as he ran his tongue through my thighs. As soon as I let out a moan, he slapped my ass.
"Remember I told you who do you belong to?!" I nodded. He spanked me harder, wanting words.
"Who do you belong to?" He kissed the top of my head while combing his fingers through my hair, again. But this time, he pulled my hair, making me wince.
"You." I answered, in a barely audible voice.
"Louder, Y/n! I didn't hear it." He cupped my chin and made me raise my head so he could stare at me.
"YOU!" I answered, again.
"You will comply with anything I tell you to do. Do you understand that?" He cupped my hair and pulled them back, again.
"Yes." I answered. This time, louder.
"Yes what, Y/n?" He muttered in my ear, as he bit my earlobe very smoothly. Almost licking it. It was so freaking hot I almost forgot to answer. But then, he spanked me again, putting me out of my thoughts.
"Yes, Sir!" He smirked, satisfied.
"Good girl. Now, sit up, on your knees!" I sat on my knees as he unhooked my bra. I felt a shiver run through my body. He pulled me closer to him, dragging my nipples, making me flinch from the pain.
"I'm gonna fuck you everywhere, until you ask for mercy. I want to see you how much you can take." His forehead joining my temple, while he was holding my throat, tight.
"Are we clear?" He slapped my ass hard as he kept his other hand still on my throat. His gaze fixed on mine. He was thriving on every expression that showed up on my face.
"Yes, Sir!" I answered through the panting.
"Again!" Another hard slap.
"Yes, Sir!" He went on like this for a couple of times. I saw him take out the whip. With the lashes, he started to whip my breasts, focusing on the nipples. I let out a moan after another. Then, he put the whip down and started to pinch the nipples with his teeth until he saw me wince. He sucked on them hungrily making me moan wild.
"Put your hands up." I shook my head.
"I'm not gonna ask twice, Y/n." I obliged, again. After tying my hands, he cupped my lips.
"Open your fucking mouth." He put his index finger inside and started to fuck my mouth with it. Then, he pulled my head back by pulling my hair and started devouring my neck leaving marks all over it.
"See how obedient you can be. Just the way I like it." I nodded. Then, he put his middle finger inside my pussy, fucking me with it. I saw him close his eyes, enjoying the warmth and the wetness.
"Look at you, tsk. You're so fucking horny you're dripping wet." Satisfied with my behavior, he untied my hands. Then, he stripped himself bare and gestured me to go next to him. He sat on bed, facing the big mirror that was standing tall against the wall. He made me sit between his legs, making me face the mirror, too. He was looking at my expression through it.
"You're beautiful!" He said as he swiped my hair away from my shoulder, placing smooth kisses all over it. After enjoying it for a while, he started to lick it all the way to the nape up til right behind the ear. I had my eyes closed as I heard him open the drawer. He had taken out a dildo. I widened my eyes, making him smirk.
"Did you fuck yourself with this while you were away from me, huh?! Did you enjoy yourself while I was here, starving for your touch?! All alone." He stared at me with a dark gaze in his eyes. He put his hand over my mouth, his index between my teeth.
"Show my how you fucked yourself as you thought of me. Open your legs and let me see you how you pleasure yourself." I took it from his hands and put it in my mouth, moisturizing it and sucking it while staring at him.
"Are you fucking playing games with me, baby?" He said through the mirror. He pinched my nipples as he spoke.
"Put it inside your pussy!" I started playing with my clit, sliding the dildo all over it. I could feel hot liquid come out of my pussy and rolled my eyes from the pleasure. He touched me and licked it on his fingers. "Oh, fuck me!" He exclaimed as I now put it all inside of me. The look on his face was incredible. It was as if he was fucking me with his own dick. The fact that he was staring at me fuck myself was making me lose it. I wanted to ask for release as I was not allowed to cum.
"Can I please cum, Sir." He was staring at me, without uttering a word. I could feel his hard dick hit my back repeatedly.
"Not if I don't fuck you first." He smirked, not softening his gaze.
"Fuck your dirty little slut, Sir, please." I begged him. I was willing to do anything just so I could cum.
"Is that what you are, huh?!" He held me by the throat while I was still fucking myself with the dildo. He couldn't take his eyes off of me. I was enjoying this scene so much I just wanted to cum while he looked at me through the mirror. I wanted to show him what he had lost all these years.
"Yes, I'm your dirty little slut. Only yours! I beg you to give me my release." He closed his eyes. His dick was so hard, I swore it would cum just by the feel of it pushing behind my ass.
"Fuck my pussy, pleaseee..." I begged him, more than once.
"Who said I was going to fuck your pussy?!" He made stand up and then get on my knees.
"Open that dirty mouth of yours!" He shoved his dick in my mouth, getting it full.
"Let me see those eyes when I push my dick into your throat." I lifted my eyes while he pulled my hair back, keeping a strong grip on them.
"Push it all the way down." I started to gag hard, I thought I was gonna vomit but he pulled it out just in time.
"How do we say?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Thank you for shoving your cock down my throat, Sir." I sucked on it, harder.
"Oh, yeah, that's it!" He patted my head as if he was playing with a stray kitten.
"You're so good to me, Sir. Giving me your cock. Am I your good girl, again?" He caressed my cheek with his thumb.
"Yes, you are. You made me so happy today." Then, he held his hand out and made me get up. He kneeled a bit and all of a sudden held me bridal style and put on bed. We made love so slowly and tenderly, it felt like a conversation between two souls. We went on for a while until we were both on the verge of cuming.
"I wanna cum. I can't hold it anymore." I exclaimed as he kept penetrating me.
"I'm gonna cum, too." I heard him release himself inside me and the pleasure was so intense that made me cum too. We dropped each on our side of the bed, totally worn out.
"It was amazing." I confessed as he got closer so he could give me a kiss.
"It really was. I still can't believe I get to be with you every day. I'm afraid I'll wake up tomorrow and find out this was just a dream." He said, not taking his eyes off of me, afraid I might suddenly disappear.
"Come here." I opened my arms and took him in, holding him close in reassurance.
"I'll never go away again. I promise you." He anchored himself on my arm, holding it with both hands.