Bunny - The Tragedy || A Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction ||

Bonus 💝

( It's a bonus chapter that nobody asked for 😭. But since it's my happy happy birthday, thought to give you a sweet happy bonus as well.

🚨 Explicit, kinky, unfiltered, outright dirty and horny content ahead.

( I was on my periods, can't help 🙏🏻)

Enjoy reading, horny hoes 👯 )

~ Author's POV ~

The clock ticked 12 a.m. , the usual time to call off the day in Yoon's estate. But you were so delved in your laptop that you lost count on time a long ago.

Meanwhile your bunny sulked as he rolled in the comfy covers aimlessly due to the lack of attention. You were perched on the same bed, back resting against the headboard of the bed with a laptop laying on your straight legs.

The thin string of patience broke, jungkook snatched the laptop from you and kept it on the night stand, pissed. He crankily draped his buff arms around your waist and sprawled down over your petite self, stubbornly burying his face in your breasts.

You weren't slow to not realise, his actions have spoken loud and clear. So you simply wrapped your hand around his broad shoulders and other one traced the crease in his pointed brows.

" Bunny, what is it?" You still asked, now diving your fingers into his fluffy hair.

" You remember what you said 4 days ago?" He questioned, raising his hand to touch the particular curve of your chest which was now tempting him to death.

You sucked in a short gasp when he slowly palmed your clothed right bosom. " What?" You whispered already weak for him. He bit his lip, sensing you respond to the slightest of his touches. Heck it never failed to ignite a wild fire inside him.

He looked up at you to closely observe your expressions. " You said, periods would be over after four days. And you know how painful it is for me to keep my hands to myself for a long time." He gradually started to talk dirty whilst his slender middle and index finger never abandoned your aching nipple through the thin fabric.

" Jungkook, w-what are ah doing?" You breathed, your hand that was previously massaging his scalp lovingly was now involuntarily clasping a fistful of his hair.

" You said your boobs get sore. I'm just giving a free little massage. What's wrong?" His hold tightened around your dainty waist and the other one reached up to eventually pull the loose tee lower to reveal more of your milky skin.

" I-I am f-fin-"

" Shhh." He pressed his index finger on your lips as he hotly took your breath away. " I know you are so fine, princess. Why don't you let me check how much?" He uttered with a confident simper. You shut your eyes close, your heart rate accelerated in anticipation.

Jungkook hummed in satisfaction as he took a brief peek inside your tee, only to be greeted by your natural body scent which was easily enough to drive him crazy at this point.

He didn't waste a second in leaning down and capturing your smooth skin between his teeth, impatiently so. His hands continued to grope your heavy tits while he teased you with his wet and feverish nips and suckles all over your chest.

" Mhmh...jungkook." You moaned, squirming restlessly in your position when you feel his mouth latched over your right bosom as he dedicatedly licks and bites it, wetting the thin fabric, other being played in his other hand. You regretted sleeping without a bra.

You throw your head back on the headboard, totally aroused when you gradually sense the sticky wetness pooling between your thighs. You needily let go of his hair and hastily clutch his t-shirt with your shaking hands.