First Kiss and Concerns

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" can I kiss you my Little doll." 




Jungkook's words hung suspended in the air, like a challenge, as her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of crimson. She knew exactly what he was asking for, and the thrill of it sent a shiver down her spine. She wanted it too - to feel his skin against hers, to taste the metal of his lip ring with her tongue, to explore the curves of his mouth. The thought alone made her heart race, and she could feel the heat spreading through her body, like a slow-burning fire



She nodded her head slowly, almost imperceptibly, as if the weight of her own desire was too much to bear. Her eyes dropped, like petals falling from a flower, and she felt her knees weaken, her body melting into his embrace. Jungkook's intense eyes, burning with a passion that seemed to consume him whole, held her gaze, his pupils dilating as he beheld the one person he cherished above all else in this world. His arms tightened around her, drawing her closer, as if he feared she might slip away, and his gaze devoured her, drinking in the sight of her surrender. The air around them seemed to vibrate with tension, heavy with the promise of what was to come


The moment hung suspended, a gossamer thread of tension, as he fought to contain the hunger that ravaged him. His lip, bitten and bruised, was a testament to the turmoil that churned beneath his skin. Fantasies, long suppressed, now surged to the fore, taunting him with visions of her lips, soft and inviting. He craved to claim them, to taste the nectar that lay within, to unravel the mystery of her mouth. The world around them melted away, leaving only the thrum of his heartbeat, the whisper of her breath, and the promise of a kiss that would shatter the boundaries between them


He leaned in, lips brushing hers with a gentle whisper. A soft hum escaped his throat as he felt the tender softness, like a dream he'd finally grasped. Time stood still, leaving only the quiet press of their lips, the sweetness seeping into his soul. He held there, suspended, savoring the warmth, his heart melting into the moment


Their eyes fluttered shut, lost in the sensation. He kissed her with gentle reverence, his lips dancing across hers like a summer breeze. Softly, he savored her, his mouth drinking in the sweetness. A low hum rumbled in his throat as he tasted the tender flesh, his lips tracing hers with delicate precision.

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