Forbidden Kisses on a Harley| JJK

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FIRST VERSION:

title: tattoos & kisses

ch.1

delilah woke up in the middle of the night in the arms of her tattooed man. she turned around and caress his cheek and quickly plant a kiss on his nose before picking up her clothes from the floor.

the sleeping male groan at the lack of warmth from her. he opened his eyes and rub them with his fists trying to wipe the tiredness away.

" you're leaving already?"

delilah could tell he was pouting, she put her bra and panties on and crawl back in bed to the sulking boy.
" it's late, my love. besides, we have classes tomorrow."

" i know, but you don't always have to leave whenever we make love." he sighs and nuzzle in his face into her neck. " i hate it when you do that." his voice muffled against her skin.

"okay, i'll stop." delilah said pecking his lips.

" promise me, babe?" he leans in for more kisses.

" i promise, you big baby." she giggled and peck his lips more and more.

" stay." he mumbled softly and begin dozing off to sleep. " i will, my love." she run her nails through his hair and massage his scalp. the male snuggle his face between his woman's breasts and quickly fell back into sleep.

her man tugged her black lace bra wanting to take it off. " off." he mumble in his sleep. delilah smiled unable to resist his cuteness, she slightly sit up and unclip her bra, throwing it on the floor.

he also tug her panties and removed it, tossing it across his bedroom. he loves to sleep naked with his woman just so he could feel her warmth and be close to her.

the tattooed male pressed his body on delilah and covered their bodies with the blanket. he hugged her tightly and pressed deep kisses on her lips and chest.
" i love you." he whispered.

" i love you more, bun." delilah bite his lower lip and suck whilst squeezing his biceps.

ch.2

" babe, i left my other makeup bag here two days ago, where is it?" delilah asks her boyfriend.

the male stood there confused while trying his hair with the towel. " makeup bag?" he frowned. " i haven't seen anything."

delilah gave him a look and that look always makes him wanna run for the hills.
" b-baby...i swear."

" jungkook..." delilah tilted her head, pursing her lips. " what do you mean, you haven't seen anything?"

jungkook gulped the lump down his throat and delilah went to search for her makeup bag. then he finally remembered, " oh, its in my closet, love." he went inside his closet and found it by the shelf.

" thanks, babe." delilah gave jungkook a lingering kiss on the lips and took the bag, making her way to the bathroom.

" sweetheart?" jungkook's tone soften and followed his girlfriend to the bathroom. " mhm?" delilah applied the cleanser on her face. " let's go on a date tonight."

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SECOND VERSION:

title: beneath the perfect mask

D E L I L A H stepped inside her bathroom. wincing, she peeled off her clothes, each movement a tug against the throbbing ache in her arm.
" i should've slit his throat instead of shooting him." she cursed under breath. delilah hunched over the bathroom cabinet, and grabbed the first aid kit. she cleaned the wound and took a quick shower.