one night stand | jjk

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The door was slightly ajar and you were seated on the edge of the bed doing your thing, your moans not only filled the room but the hall too and what you weren't aware of was that Jungkook was right outside your door, contemplating if he should let you know that he's out there, leave without disturbing you or lend a hand.

but his guts allow him to take a step as he sees you having a hard time helping yourself. "Need some help?" he asks, and the question makes you flinch, quickly turning to face him. Your cheeks flush red with embarrassment.

Jungkook notices but doesn't want you to feel awkward; instead, he hopes you'll reveal that hidden side of yourself again, the one you showed him privately in the room almost nine months ago.

Your eyes dart around the room and back to him, trying to compose yourself, but his gaze holds you captive—those dark, siren-like eyes silently urging you to say yes, to surrender to him. His presence is overwhelming, especially as he steps closer.

You've always been the one in control, but now you're caught off guard, unable to process the intensity of the moment. The color drains from your face as he watches you closely, waiting. he gets closer, even closer to you and looks down to meet your eyes.

"it's okay... you're fine." he says softly as his eyes transform to doe like he's trying to tell you that you don't have to be afraid of him or embarrassed, that he's just Jungkook, the man you met in the club and the same man who's been taking care of you these past months.

he examines your face closely and sees you slowly calm down as you try to give yourself to him, for this moment. Jungkook smiles and nods, his eyes reflecting a calm pleasantness and an air of composure. his palms hold your arms as you turn yourself so his chest meets your back.

your hormones are a mess, they're active, you're hyper and needy, for touch for pleasure and everything that you've missed for weeks and months that you can't seem to satisfy by yourself, but you know who does it best.

Him. Jungkook breathes softly against your neck as he nuzzles closer, patiently waiting for you to ease back into the moment. Inwardly, he reminds himself that this is what he's longed for since that night—not just sex, but the intimacy of your touch, your need.

When you willingly give yourself to him, allowing him to please you, it fills him with a sense of power and a kind of love. He feels wanted, and he knows his touch drives you wild so today is the day he tests the waters. He's always liked you, ever since that first night.

But along the way, as his feelings for you deepened, there were thorns—moments of tension and bitterness. Yet, despite it all, he knew that part of him had always cared for you, even if just a little. And now, this intimacy only intensifies his desire for you.

It makes him want you even more, want everything with you—if you're willing to want it too. Jungkook sighs, his warm breath meets your skin as his fingers touch your cheek and walk down to your neck and collarbones. he wants you to feel himself everywhere but he has to take one step at a time.

His hands slip beneath your dress, grateful that it's short enough for him to easily slide them in without worrying about the length. His fingers trace along the outside of your thighs, and you melt into his touch. He hasn't even reached your core, yet you already feel like you're in bliss.

He keeps his eyes on you, watching intently, not wanting to miss a single one of your reactions. "can I?" he whispers into your ears as he waits till you speak, you've already permitted him to touch you, everywhere. he should've known the time you turned around but he needs you to speak, he wants to hear you ask for it.

you nod fast when you feel his nails graze your inner thighs, itching to rush to your center but he won't until you say it, with words from your tongue. "I want you to use your words, darling." he murmurs, his eyes turning dark and hypnotized by the look of you and the way you're standing in front of him, so submissively.