Jungkook's eyes gleam with mischief as he whispers,"Give me a bath, princess."
Y/N's face flushes, but she can't resist his charming smile. She nods,
"B-but first l-let me change,"
She said, he smirk and whisper in her ear,
"But I like my wife in this towel only,"
She blushed hard, after listening his shameless talks, she push him lightly and run to her wardrobe,
He chuckled on her cuteness,
She come after changing,
and they head to the bathroom together.
Without a word, Jungkook undoes his pants, letting them fall to the floor. He stands before Y/N, wearing only his black boxer briefs. His chiseled abs and strong legs are on full display.
Y/N's face flutters, her eyes fixed on Jungkook's body. She can't help but feel a rush of desire.
Jungkook notices her reaction and smirks. He takes a step closer, his eyes locked on hers.
"You like what you see, baby?"
he whispers, his voice husky.
Y/N's cheeks flush, but she can't look away. Jungkook's body is too captivating.
Jungkook takes another step closer, his boxers straining against his desire,
As they step into the shower, Jungkook's hands roam Y/N's body, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Y/N's fingers explore his chest, her touch gentle.
Jungkook's eyes lock onto Y/N's, his gaze burning with desire.
"Wash me, baby,"
he whispers, his voice husky.
Y/N's heart races as she lathers soap on her hands, her fingers tracing the contours of Jungkook's body. She's captivated by his chiseled abs and strong shoulders.
As she was him, their bodies entwined, the tension between them builds. Jungkook's lips brush against Y/N's neck, sending shivers down her spine.
Y/N's hands tremble, but she continues to wash Jungkook's body, her touch possessive. She knows she's lost in his love, and can't escape the way he makes her feel,
Y/N's hands move gently over Jungkook's body, careful to avoid his wounded shoulder. She washes his chest, his arms, and his abdomen, her touch soft and tender.
Jungkook's eyes close, his face relaxed in bliss. He savors the feeling of Y/N's hands on his skin, her gentle touch a balm to his soul.
As she washes him, Y/N's fingers trace the contours of his muscles, her touch exploratory. She's captivated by the strength and beauty of his body.
Jungkook's wounded shoulder is a reminder of the intensity of their encounter earlier. Y/N's gentle touch is a soothing contrast, a tender caress that calms his passion.
As the water cascades down, Jungkook's hands rise, his fingers tangling in Y/N's hair. He pulls her close, his lips brushing against her ear.
"You're so gentle, baby,
" he whispers, his voice husky.
Y/N's heart skips a beat, her body melting into his touch,
Y/N's face flushes, and she whispers,
"Shhh, I'm hungry."
Her eyes dart away, her voice trembling.
Jungkook's lips curve into a sly smile his eyes never leaving hers,
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