Have You Fallen In Love, Yet? | TK

23.

Jungkook POV

"Where are we goin'?" Taehyung asks as we step out of the club.

"Home, doll," I reply as I swing open the door to the car. Taehyung sits inside and I walk around the car, taking my seat. 

Immediately when I settle inside, Taehyung once again jumps up onto my lap. "Are you gonna tie me up?" he asks, looking up at me with his lust-filled eyes.

"Nope," I say. "I have to keep my promise."

"Promises are meant to be broken, Koo," Taehyung whispers, running his hand down my arm.

"You're not gonna stop, are you?" I sigh, looking down at the prominent bulge in my pants.

"Not until that big dick is up inside me," Taehyung smirks and pushes himself up against me, resting his head in the crook of my neck. 

"Here me out," I say. "When we get back home, drink lots of water, pee, have a shower and if you're still horny, I'll let you do whatever you want."

"Fine," Taehyung responds. "Can't wait to get fucked by you Kookie boy."

This is going to be a long night.

♢

Taehyung POV

I'm not that drunk.

But I know for a fact that I'm horny. As fuck.

"Carry meeee, Kookie," I exclaim as the car stops. Jungkook opens the car door, stepping out. He extends his hand, gesturing me to jump onto him. I quickly grab his hands and wrap my legs around his torso. I bite my lip when I feel Jungkook's bare hand on my waist. 

"Big baby," Jungkook grunts.

"Big dick," I snap.

"I know," Jungkook smirks. "You've been telling me that all night."

"Take me inside, now," I order and Jungkook obeys, walking inside. Before going up to our room, Jungkook stops by the kitchen and grabs a bottle of water from the refrigerator. We then walk back up.

Jungkook gently guides me back onto my own two feet, before passing me the cool bottle of water. With nimble fingers, I twist off the cap and eagerly drink, the refreshing liquid soothing my parched throat. As I take a moment to quench my thirst, Jungkook's intense eyes never leave me, his focus lingering on the droplets trickling down my neck with a magnetic pull. "Wanna lick those off for me, Kook?"

"You don't know what you're doing, doll," Jungkook whispers. "I'd suggest you stop before I lose my control."

A playful smile plays on my lips as I challenge him further, tilting my head with a hint of defiance. "And what if I want to see you lose control?" I inquire, the thrill of the unknown dancing in my eyes.

"Then you'd be a fool, doll," Jungkook chuckles. "Go shower."

"No sex," I blurt out. "Just your mouth and your fingers."

Jungkook's intense gaze lingers on me, the glimmering allure in his eyes reflecting a primal desire as a single word slips from his lips, "Bed."

My heart races with excitement as I quickly walk over to the bed. Jungkook follows behind me and I hear the ruffling of fabric. I whirl around to see Jungkook stripping out of his shirt. My eyes shamelessly roam over his physique.

"So desperate, huh?" The mattress dips as he assertively maneuvers me down, his form looming overhead with a predatory glint in his eye. Lowering himself closer, the warmth of his breath dances against my lips, a proximity that ignites an electric charge in the hazy atmosphere. "You aren't that drunk, are you?"