"𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙣."
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The story of a teenage girl, navigating the ways of college life and adulthood, while trying to keep ahold of her...
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DALLAS, TX *mature content ahead*
"Just once," Brianna asked, her arms wrapped around Jungkook's neck, peppering small kisses all over his face, "They're not even here right now." She moved her hand to Jungkook's neck, forcing the boy to look up at her, her eyes pouty and desperate. "Come on, please," she pleaded with the boy before pressing her soft, moist lips against his.
Jungkook just smirked into the kiss, being a little turned on by her whiny begging. They were at her parents' house alone, her parents going out to a Christmas party with some family friends that night. Brianna and Jungkook, being as touchy as they were with one another, were in her bedroom with no space between them. Jungkook's arms were wrapped around her waist as Brianna straddled his lap, her legs pulling him closer to her.
Chuckling between kisses, Jungkook finally managed to pull away from the girl, "No baby, not in your parent's house." She frowned up, her eyes low and hungry. "They won't even know, and I'll be quiet," She said softly. He found her begging cute, considering she was always too proud to ask him whenever she needed him intimately. She had just gotten off her period a few days ago when he arrived, so she was ovulating badly, and somehow he looked ten times more attractive to her than usual.
"Promise?" He teased, allowing the girl to nip and kiss at his neck. She hummed into his neck, bringing his hands down to her ass, allowing the boy to feel her up. He grinned a little at her assertiveness, squeezing her ass in his big hands, the girl moaning against his neck.
"Please," She said breathlessly upon disconnecting from his neck, staring him deeply into his eyes. He could see her desperation, considering they hadn't had sex in almost 3 weeks now, he understood and shared her desire. However, he had this unspoken fear of her dad, even though the man had been nothing but soft and kind to the boy. It was just something about a 6'5, buff, bald man walking in while Jungkook was obliterating his daughter that scared him, especially because since he was in their house, he'd have nowhere to run and hide if caught.
"I want to, but baby— fuck," He uttered, feeling her palming him through his basketball shorts. His eyes flashed up at her from his pants, seeing her innocent smirk as she did so. "But baby what?" she asked whilst batting her lashes at him. Jungkook gulped, looking back down at his shorts, feeling himself growing beneath her. He glanced towards the door, checking her doorknob from afar.
Unlocked.
'Shit', he mentally cursed to himself before shaking his head, fighting his temptations. "No, no," He said, moving her hand, "Stop. Your doors unlocked, what if—"
"Fine, I'll lock it," She said, confused about his paranoia. As she went to stand from his lap, her feet finally settling on the floor, her bedroom door opened, and in stepped her slightly tipsy mother. "Whatcha doin' in here?" She slurred jokingly, Jungkook mentally praised himself for his intuition as Brianna stood in front of him at the edge of the bed.
