Rhymes || Taekook

Jungkook

His little whimpers and mewls echoed inside my car as I gripped his thigh, biting over his lush lower lips, loving how plump it feels in my mouth. His hands pried open my shirt, buttons breaking and hitting the car windows as he latched his mouth over my neck like he is thirsty for me since years. "Oh, lovebug." Cradling his head in my one hand I lowered my other hand down to his bottom, giving a squeeze from over his clothes. I can feel his heart hammering in his chest over mine, our heart beats -as fictional and dreamy it sounds- syncing together in a rhythm.

"Jungkook..." His voice so deep and soothing like a sirens, like a maddening urge to keep him to myself, I gripped his jaw, forcing him to face me before pushing my tongue in between his wet lips, penetrating his warm cavern. Moaning on my tongue, I felt his cold hands slipping in my shirt, "Careful, lovebug. Unless you want me to fuck you right here in my car where anyone can see us, you would keep your hand to a safe distance." 

As much as I wanted him, I don't want to us to end up like fuck buddies. I was serious when I said I want to wed this man. Seeing him the first time, I literally heard wedding bells and my brain left my heart as the in charge, that's when I knew, he is the one and only love of my life.

"Uh-yeah...Um...sorry I just-" He stuttered and was about to apologize for a lot of things that aren't his fault when I interrupted him my pecking his lips. Now that his face was a bit far even though he was still on my lap, I could see the blush coating his cheeks and goodness, he looks divine. 

"Don't be sorry, lovebug. I just want to court you properly, like a gentleman." Caressing his cheeks, I adored how he melted in my palm, his little pink tongue peeking out to wet his already slippery shining lower lips. "And here I am being an incubus for you, huh?" The cheekiness in his tone surprised me because, not being judgmental but till now I have just seen him being serious and mature. "Not that I mind, you are feeding my ego." 

"Yet, my own mouth is empty. Shouldn't you feed me something too?" His eyes luring me in with the seductive tone as his words settled in my mind, he is for sure a siren sent to assassinate me. "Lovebug, the day I will have my way with you....I will make sure to keep your both holes occupied, not just the mouth." 

Till now, it was clear that his personality in bed is completely different from his usual one, and that duality is going to drive me insane. Outside he is all about guns and murders but in bed it's all about whips and gags. 

Fuck. I really scored a jackpot with him. 

Seeing how we were done with dinner, I thought about how to spend the rest of the night with him. "What do you want to do? Any ideas or thoughts?" He pondered over my question for a minute. "Can we go to library?" The way he asked as if I am ever going to say no to him, he can ask me my deepest darkest secrets and I will spill it like he is the salvation to my sins. 

"Wherever you want to go, lovebug. Library it is then." 

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Our date back at the library was great. He spent his time reading some crime books that I have no idea about even though he told me about them since I was busy staring at him with his glasses on. He didn't even look real, and I am sure behind me, the librarian was enjoying the sight too. I really can't blame him; this man is unreal and soon-to-be-mine. 

"Is this your house?" I looked at the house, much like a bungalow since it was a society filled with row bungalows. "Yes. It feels crowded here." His statement wasn't hard for me to decipher. Living with so many neighbors, it feels like having a camera following your every move. "Why don't you move out?" Out of genuine curiousness I had asked this question, but I didn't really expect the answer. "I am going to. Not just out of this place or city...I will move out of country."

I was at lose of words. I didn't know how to take it when he placed it hands on top of mine. "Or....I will just move in with you and change my life instead of address." Even though it was him who said it, he was the one blushing furiously, trying his best to hide it but failing cutely as he nibbled on his lower lips. "Not just yours...you will change mine too." I smiled at his shy face, no longer holding an eye contact with me instead looking down at our hands.

"I-I will go now." He stuttered trying to pull his hands away but there was something I needed to do. Pulling him back with his wrist, I kissed him softly on his lips, no movement, nothing, just a simple goodbye kiss. "Good night." Whispering on his lips I finally left him go, watching as he stumbled his way out, swaying back and forth due to either wine or the kiss, I hope the latter though. 

He is a daydream dressed as nightmare. And I want him for myself, alone no matter what it takes me. Am I going to regret doing what I will do for him to be mine? Yes, yes, I will if he won't be mine by the end of it. I will regret not doing enough and letting him go. 

With a smile on my face remembering today's evening, I drove off from there only to get a call at some distance. To my surprise and concern, it was Taehyung's call. "Hey, everything alr-"

"Jungkook! Can you pick me up? It's urgent and my car tires are fucking flat!"

Ow! There's the policeman I know. "Sure! I will be there in a minute!" 

Good thing I wasn't much far and made it back to him in a minute. He was still dressed, though with a gun tucked in his waist that I could see hidden by his cardigan. "Thank you so much and I am sorry you had to come back....it's just, I never expected a murder today. Which is pretty dumb since just because I am on a date, the killer will be busy somewhere too."

"That's alright. And, if you want the killer to be busy on your date with you....might as well ask that person to be your date." I was trying to calm his nerves with my lame jokes but I guess, it didn't work. Because he looked dead at me in the eyes as if judging my existence which made me realise I should shut up. 

"Babe...as much as I want that person to be busy....my only date with the murderer will be with that person behind the bars." Fuck. He is so hot when he is serious. "Put me behind the bars officer, for I have committed the crime of touching an angel and tainting him with my sins." 

This time, he cracked a smile, before blowing in a full laughter. His laugh is magical to my ears. "You are so dramatic! God, the only sin you did was coming into my life so late. Imagine if we met as teenagers. Our own remarkable love story like those in novels." His wish was an innocent one, but it struck some untouched chords in my soul. He has no idea that if we met as teens before, our love story might be full of adventures and hurdles, but it would never have a happy ending.

Because the teenager Jungkook was never at peace, never happy. It's still inside me, suffocating and dying every second, filled with fear. 

"We can't go back to past....but we can make our love story remarkable still....with our present." 

And if he wants a love story to be like in the novels, I will give him one.