𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭 || 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅✔

💍𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 44💍

Suddenly, the joyful atmosphere shifted as Jin felt Jungkook’s hands caressing and rubbing his back, the soft fabric of his dress exposed where the zipper hung open.

“Mghm... Jungkook,” Jin breathed, caught off guard by the sudden change in energy.

“As you said, the party can wait,” Jungkook replied, a playful smirk gracing his lips as he held Jin’s hands and placed them back on his shirt buttons. “Why don’t you continue?”

Jin’s heart raced as he gulped, realizing what Jungkook meant. He hesitated for a moment, but the heat of Jungkook’s gaze urged him on. Jungkook kissed Jin’s forehead, then his eyes, and finally his cheek, trailing down to his neck with deliberate slowness. Each kiss sent a jolt of electricity through Jin’s body, making him tilt his head back to give Jungkook better access, his eyes fluttering shut as he savored the sensation.

But asthe shirt was unbuttoned, Jin’s hands faltered, caught between shyness and desire.

“Come on, darling,” Jungkook coaxed softly, guiding Jin’s hands to explore his body. “Touch me.”

Jin’s fingers grazed Jungkook’s abs, feeling the hard muscle beneath his fingertips, making him gulp again at the sensation. He couldn’t help but marvel at the contrast between Jungkook’s soft kisses and the strength of his body. The intoxicating mix of their emotions drew them closer, and Jin found himself lost in the moment, the rest of the world fading away.

Without a word, Jungkook held Jin’s thigh, effortlessly lifting him and placing him on the counter. He captured Jin’s lips in a heated kiss, their mouths moving together with an intensity that sent shivers down Jin’s spine. The kiss was hungry, desperate, filled with all the unspoken words and emotions they had kept bottled up for too long.

Jin responded eagerly, wrapping his legs around Jungkook’s waist, pulling him closer. He felt the heat radiating between them, a spark igniting their desire. Jungkook’s hands roamed over Jin’s back, fingers tracing the delicate curve of his spine, igniting a fire within him that he couldn’t contain.

"Ah... aish... Jungkook..." Jin moaned as Jungkook suckled on his neck, his hands roaming over Jin’s body before resting at his waist. "Do you want to go further?"

"I do, but..." Jin licked his lips, tasting their shared breath. "We’re not alone, remember?"

Jungkook smirked, a playful glint in his eyes. "Which one do you want? Go home or make this place empty so we can continue?"

"I don’t wanna go home," Jin pouted, his fingers teasingly tracing over Jungkook's chest and abs.

"Me neither, but won't it be uncomfortable without a bed?" Jungkook asked, his voice low and teasing.

"I can adjust," Jin replied, licking his lips in the most seductive way possible, making Jungkook’s resolve waver.

In a sudden move, Jungkook grabbed his phone and called someone, leaving Jin puzzled. "I want this place empty. Now," he commanded, cutting the call and tossing the phone aside.

"You really have such power," Jin giggled, admiration glimmering in his eyes.

"You don’t know yet," Jungkook replied, capturing Jin’s lips again in a passionate kiss, their desires intertwining as the world outside began to fade away.

Soon, Jin's moans had no breaks as Jungkook went wild on his neck, his hands completely removing Jin's dress, letting it pool around his waist.

"So bad... this new dress is going to get tortured by you," Jin whispered between gasps, his breath hitching as Jungkook's lips traveled lower.