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And he was right

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And he was right. It really didn't matter at that moment. He was the only thing that mattered to you and you realized that you,

"I want you.", you published a bit thoughtlessy and heady, not taking the impact these words could have on him into any kind of consideration and you neither cared about the consequences.

His lips glimmered in the dim illumination of the setting sun as he tightened his grip around your waist possessively, tugging you close to him, "You do?", he pressed, his obscure orbs switching between your lustful ones, "You sure you can handle me?", he challenged as you squinted your eyes, mustering a confident and brave smile.

"Watch me.", you muttered a little kittenishly and within that finally fueled him to draw you in, closing the space between your hot bodies and smashing his lips up to yours in plain hunger and desire, soon merging into one as smacks seeped from your mouths. The kiss turning sloppy and unbridled.

His hands roam over your body, exploring every curve and crevice as you moan softly against
his lips. As he continues to kiss you, his hands move lower, tracing the outline of your hips before sliding down to your thighs. You feel his fingers dig into your skin as he pulls you even closer, the tension between you grows, your desire for each other reaching a fever pitch.

Suddenly, he breaks the kiss, his lips moving down to your neck as he starts to leave a trail of kisses and nibbles. You tilt your head back, letting out a soft gasp as he finds just the right spot, causing a jolt of pleasure to shoot through your body. You can feel him smile against your skin, knowing that he has found your weakness. You both know that this is more than just physical attraction, there is something deeper there.

His hands move to the hem of your shirt, teasingly lifting it up as he continues to kiss and suck at your skin. You know that you should stop, that this shouldn't be happening, but you can't bring yourself to pull away.

Smacks ricochet between your mouths until Jungkook would part off yours, panting against your face and so did you, your chest heaving powerfully as you look up at him. His eyes are dark with lust and his hair is slightly disheveled, making him look even more irresistible. "Backseats?" he murmurs, his voice rough with desire.

"Yes.", you aired out heavily, sending him your every consent before he gently would detach you off his hot body and guide you over to the back of his car. Both of you getting comfortable as you nestled yourself upon his lap.

His palm crawled up from your thigh to your hips whilst his other one was stretching out to shut down the door, providing you with more privacy, although he knew that the two of you are pretty much safe here. No one has ever discovered this place before, so there hardly was a chance anyone would catch you two in the bliss of this moment.

Your eyes darted in his as you linked your arms around his neck, a mischevious glint flashing up in the core of your orbs as you gaped down at his chaotically attractive statue, "Should we really do this?", you pondered, a tinge of doubt laced in your tone.

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