The Best Friend Pact || Jungwon || 18+

3. Begging and Pacts 🔞

A/N: The following chapter contains scenes of a sexual nature. Please be advised.

My dress was on the floor, my bra somewhere with it and Jungwon's mouth was all over me. He had started off slow and unsure, but my first small moan had set him off, becoming quicker, almost frantic as if he wanted to try everything all at once.

He sunk his teeth into my neck, causing me to arch my back against him, the electricity from earlier running through me with hundred times more voltage. All I could think about was how much I needed him.

I ran my hands up his bare back, my nails dragging lightly at the sensation of his teeth on my neck. Why was this so easy with him? Was it the alcohol I could still smell between us?

"Jungwon," I moaned as his lips wrapped around one of my nipples, his hands shaking as he ran them down my body. "Fuck."

"Don't curse," he whispered, his hot breath over my skin setting my nerves on fire.

I fumble for his pants, trying to get them unbuttoned. He grabbed my hand, stopping me, sitting up slightly.

"You are too drunk for this, Nari. We can't."

"What? You are stopping now?" I whine. "I am not even drunk anymore."

"We can't..."

"Please, Jungwon." I said, reaching for the top of his jeans again. "Finish what you started."

What was I even saying? I know I shouldn't, but right now my body was literally buzzing and I didn't want that to stop.

"You are drunk, it isn't right."

"Jungwon, I swear to you I am not drunk. You are drunker than I am." I said, sitting up and then onto my knees so I was eye to eye with him. "I'm not and I want this."

I leaned forward to kiss him, feeling like I might explode if he didn't start touching me again.

"You are making this hard to fight." He said against my mouth, but dropped his head to kiss my neck.

"Then don't fight it. You want this, too. I can feel it." I said and placed my hand over the bulge in his pants.

Jungwon tilted his head to the ceiling and I could tell he was debating it. He looked back at me, directly in the eye.

"You are sure?"

"Yes."

He grabbed my hips, spinning me around, pushing me on my stomach. His lips were on my neck again and then trailing down my back.

I heard him take off his pants and underwear, discarding them by my bed, before he was over me. He turned me back over, looking at me again.

"You are so beautiful." He said, sounding out of breath.

He took a condom wrapper and tore it open with his teeth. Where had he even gotten that? Had he expected to be doing this with someone else tonight?

Not now, Nari, I told myself as he pushed himself easily into me.

He fit perfectly, almost as if I was made for him. I pulled the comforter across my face to stifle my moan.

He pulled the comforter away from my face, coming down to kiss me again as his hips began to move.

"Oh my God, Nari." He whispered as he picked up the pace and I began matching his movements with my hips.

Soon I was calling out his name, dragging my nails down his back as I found my release, him coming right after me. He collapsed beside me, breathing heavily.