Princess To Playboy||JIKOOK

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Jungkook opened his eyes slowly. His lids felt like they weighed a few kilos. The first thing he saw was the ceiling of his room. It's been two days since his marriage. As they both were in their last semesters Jungkook and Jimin had to postpone their honeymoon for a while.

But the last two days went with them in each other's arms or making love all day long. His eyes scanned around his messy room and at all the corners they made love. And it fell upon the beautiful figure in his bed. Jimin had his back turned to Jungkook. His eyes stuck on the curvy bare waist which was adorned by a golden chain. And then his voluminous butt cheeks which were red from Jungkook's hand prints.

He turned towards Jimin's naked figure just as naked and caressed one of his butt cheeks. Then that hand dragged its way towards his waist.

Jimin was thick and beautiful. Not like those girls who looked malnourished with their stick-like legs. Jimin had thick hips and thighs which Jungkook loved to grope and squeeze to his heart's content. He pressed a single peck on Jimin's bare shoulder.

He knew they should be at the breakfast table by now. But he was too lazy to leave Jimin today. He circled Jimin's waist and pulled his body towards him. Now his back was pressed against Jungkook's front.

His pecks became even more greedy as he put wet kisses on Jimin's neck. His right hand crawled all around Jimin's soft tummy towards his round boobs and grabbed one. Jimin whimpered in his sleep and opened his eyes abruptly. He was still half asleep when he placed his palm over Jungkook's, who was kneading his soft swells. Jimin turned his head towards his husband with a smile.

“Didn't you get enough of me the last two days?” His voice was rough from all the moans and screams.

“Never.”

Jungkook grasped Jimin's lips into a passionate morning kiss. His hands went more down only for Jimin to stop them.

“Why?~” Jungkook whined, making Jimin chuckle at his cuteness.

“I am too sore down below. It aches a bit.”

Jimin saw the concerned frown that formed over Jungkook's face in seconds “Am I becoming too rough with you? Does it really hurt that much?”

Jungkook grabbed Jimin's legs despite the smallers protest and spread them to part his lips down below. He felt bad at how red Jimin was down there. 

“It only stinks a bit. I am not in pain, Kookie. And you weren't rough. Who would pass on a husband who gives such leg shaking orgasms all night?”

Jungkook smirked proudly upon hearing that. His bed game wasn't a joke fellas.

“I think I should kiss it better.”

The shock that formed on Jimin's face morphed into that of a giggle when Jungkook started peppering kisses all around his kitty.

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Jimin was half way towards the dining table for breakfast when he saw the bickering husband and wife on his way.

“Joonie, can't you do this still now? You are going to get me late.”

“Babe. I love it only when you do it.”

Jimin smiled adoringly at how Namjoon had his hands around Jin's waist while Jungkook's mother tightened the tie around his collar. It reminded him of his parents. Hoseok and Yoongi were two lovebirds who cannot leave without each other. Anyone could see the love they had for each other from miles away.

He descended the stairs as elegant as a feather and walked towards the dining room. His anklet covered legs took feathery steps towards the table with his head held high like a queen, hips showing off his curves in that beautiful dress.