The Mistress's 1st Maknae.

10 Help Me

"Ah Nuna, you have no idea what I'm going through. I need help. I think I'm drowning. I'm so lost and angry".
After fully admiting how you feel, sleep overtakes your sense and all goes dark.

The alarm goes off and you give it a piece of your mind.
"Why, every morning. Can you not just let me wake up by myself."
In answer to your complaints it buzzes again.
"Asshole"

Time for a shower, coffee and out to work. The team are going on a field trip of sorts. You tried to get put of it but nope, the boss insisted.

The train compartment is busy and full of chatter but that stops as soon as the train departs. Some of the team play games on the phones, others go back to sleeping. You, check your messages. Shit jks replied to you.
He doesn't sound good.

"Hey, I don't know that I can help, but I will do what I can. I'm at a work thing all day. But I can meet you when I get back. Just tell me where"

Work is work. It's nice to be out of the office, but this is a bonding trip and your not needing or wanting to bond with the team. It's only a temporary contract.
Still it's nice to get out, taking in the sights of a different city.

Once back in Seoul. You see you have a message with a pin. Catching a taxi you had straight over. "On my way" is what you text.

The location. A fairly new building maybe 5 years old. The exterior is plain and blends into the street like the others. This one however has a large metal fence surrounding it. Similar to a sign that says "fuck off, don't enter" he has sent you the keypad code.
Inside the building, well house, there's a warmnand welcoming entrance way. And a smilie Jungkook waiting for you.
"Hi, I thought you might change your mind."

"I said I would come" you say.
"Your text had me worried. Even though I don't know you I could feel your pain."
He shows you to the sitting room, "yeah about that, I'm sorry. I know you don't wanna be friends and I feel bad now. I think I will be OK" he looks to the floor as he speaks. Fully ashamed

"Yeah, your right, I'm not friends with those I fuck, but you were brave to reach out and that trumps my rules. So, spill."
Again he looks at the floor.
" ok, I see what I have to do here."
Your voice becoming harsh.
"I've been working all day. I need a shower. Take me to the bathroom, wash me"
His head snaps up. "Yes Nuna" putting put his hand, he guides you upstairs and to the bathroom. It's huge, light grey tiles pk the walls, one whole side of the room is a shower, the fluffy white towels hanging on the rail, the fabric softener scent is soft and sweet. Stopping you look at him.
"Well, undress me."
He follows instructions. Taking your side bag, he places it on the counter. Unzipping your jacket, that too is placed on the counter. Next he unties your shoes, taking them off one by one and putting you sox inside. He stands back and then makes a decision. Top off before trousers. He's a boob guy. He licks his lips while he does.
"Stop" you say. "You need to touch me, why don't you use those thumbs and make my nipples pop" his hands where unbuttoning your trousers as you say this. "Really, only if your sure."
Nodding your head but keeping eye contact. "I'm sure" his hands are a little shakey, he's licking his lips again, moving the piercings around. It's like a nervous habit. Once he makes contact, skin on skin he breaths out. He needs this more than you. To be told what to do and when to do it. Trying not to think too much about the outside world. You focus on him. "I'm going to need that shower and soon, I think today you will have me cuming on your face. He smiles, a real smile, blushing just a little. "Your not shy, are you?" You tease. "Even if you are, I don't care. I'm going to have you do all sorts to me today".

Both hands on your chest he works them in tandem. It's not long before both nipples are hard peaks, "you did well. But I need more. Why don't you use your mouth." Lifting you with ease he sits you on the counter, opens your legs and settles between them, moving his fingers over your skin, that's when he removes your bra fully. Taking your nipple he slips it into his mouth. You can see the tension melt from him. His shoulders relaxing. Arching your back and pressing your chest forward he moves a hand to the middle of your back and up to your shoulder. You can feel the strength in his arms but he's gentle.
"Yeah, that's nice, I like how ther feels. I still have clothes on, and so do you." He sucks hard and releases your nipple with a satisfying pop. "I should continue to undress you' he takes your legs and wraps them round his hips, he then hooks his fingers onto your trousers and makes to pull them down, using your hands you lift your hips. Now your ass is on the cold counter. He slides your trousers down and off while stepping back, your legs now dangling. "Nuna, you're beautiful." He can't help it. He leans in close and kisses you. Then he realises that maybe he shouldn't have. "Sorry" he says, moving to the shower, he turns on the water, then gets naked. Taking a good look at him, his defined torso, his muscular arms and strong legs. His hair has gotten longer. He brushes it out of his eyes. Looks at you and gives a shy smile. "There's no need to be shy. But I accept your apology" he once again lifts you this time carrying you to the shower, your legs wrapping around on instinct. "Kiss me again, this time its allowed." He's still gentle, but his tongue is electric. Kissing shouldn't be this fun.
Walking under the water, it takes you by surprise, it's cold. "Ya, what are you playing at, I'm going to catch a chill" he laughs so hard, the water starts to heat up. "I wanted to see your nipples get hard with out my help.' He giggles. He lifts you higher and puts one in his mouth. The sudden change from cold to hot is fucking sweet. He does the same to the next one. "You said you wanted washed, sorry, I got carried away"
He stands you down but as he does you slide your body over his, that's when you feel it, his dick is hard but you know its not a full charge just yet. He wets a sponge and adds some gel, it smells like orrange blossom. He starts with your neck and back, then arms. He takes his time on your chest. Then down your abdomen, he giggles when a bubbles burst on your belly button. He turns you to face the wall, moving your legs apart he washes your hips and thighs, down to your calves and feet. "Can I clean here now," he says while touching you with the sponge on your crack. "Yes, make me clean and then we can get dirty"
Paying the same attention and time to your ass and vagina that he did your chest. Once he's done. He showers himself quickly, "no, stop" he looks into your eyes. "Don't rush" he slows down but is efficient.
Wrapping one of the white towels around his waist he drys your hair and pats your dry.
Taking your hand he asks "can I take you to the bedroom now, or would you like to stay here?"
"I want you to fuck me so good that my legs forget how to work, I'm going to have to lay down". Across the landing is where he walks you to. The bed is in the center of the room, no headboard but a four poster. He once again lifts you and places you on to the bed. "Nuna, tell me how you want it."

"Kiss me, lick me and taste me. Its been a week or so since I came hard" you kiss his mouth, "dont stop until im a quivering mess". thats when he changed. You gave him a set of instructions and he went with it.
Kissing you back it's hard and rough, he nibbles on your neck but has a destination in mind. Pushing you a little further on to the bed he pulls hard at your nipple as he passes by. Kissing your pubic bone and then zeroing in on your cunt.
He uses his thumbs to play with the small area of hair. Using those thumbs he massages your outer folds. "That feels good, I need more though." He takes the hint, and closes his mouth around your clit. As he does he sucks you in hard. Taking you by surprise. "Fuck yes" you moan. He's greedy and wants more of your moans. So sucks your clit again then adds his tongue to soothe it. His thumbs are now mirroring each other as they move up and down your entrance on each side. Dipping his tongue into you, tasting the sweetness he's creating. Pulling you closer he really starts to eat you like he means it.
By the time your ready to explode he has this look in his eye. Cuming on his tongue and face he is very pleased with himself. Being sneaky, he drags it out a little longer by blowing a sharp breath directly on your clit, all the while his fingers inside you pressing that inner sweet spot.
When you finally stop convulsing. You realise he's sitting back on his heels, fingers still inside, just watching.
That shouldn't be hot. But it is.

Keeping eye contact he deliberately and unceremoniously dislodges his digits and licks them. "Yum"
Caught a little off guard, you takena few seconds and reality hits you, this is Jungkook of BTS. Nope. Push it away its just sex. He's also a little fucked up.

"The shower was nice and I needed to cum also. I don't think I'm quite finished yet. I've been giving the instructions and you follow them very well. How about we try something else" you wiggle your brows.
"Yes, Nuna, what should I do next". He replies, his voice low and his accent showing.
" You took a few liberties before, you kissed me and took your time. So, no hanging about. Get in get the job done. I can cum a few more times"