Forbidden Lecture

chapter 24

"where I can claim you as mine." The elevator doors closed with a gentle ding, the sudden confinement making her heart race even faster.

He didn't release her waist, instead pulling her closer as the elevator ascended. The lights flickered with each floor, painting Jungkook features in a strobe-like pattern of shadows and light. She felt his breath against her neck, his exhale hot and tantalizing. "You know, when you're like this," he murmured, his voice a gentle rumble against her skin, "you're almost... charming."

Y/N giggled again, the sound bubbly and tipsy. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice a sweet slur. Jungkook's eyes gleamed with mischief as the elevator doors opened. He led her into the hallway, the plush carpet swallowing the sound of their footsteps. "You're not fighting me," he said, his smile widening. "It's refreshing."

They stumbled into the hotel room, the door clicking shut behind them. Jungkook set her down on the edge of the bed, her legs unable to hold her upright. She pouted, looking up at him through her lashes. "Why are we here?" she whispered, her voice playfully coy.

He leaned down, his hands on either side of her, caging her in with his body. His breath was a warm whisper against her ear. "Because, my dear," he murmured, "you're too much of a temptation." His nose nuzzled into her hair, inhaling her scent. "I couldn't resist you."

With that, he pushed her down onto the bed, the mattress sinking beneath her weight. His body followed, his hands roaming over her curves with surprising tenderness. Y/N's eyes widened as his mouth found hers, his kisses gentle and explorative, unlike the brutal claiming she had endured before. His tongue traced the seam of her lips, coaxing them apart.

The alcohol had left her senses heightened, and she felt every sensation with a newfound intensity. His touch was like fire against her skin, sending sparks through her body with every caress. His kisses grew deeper, more urgent, as if he were trying to devour her whole. Y/N's arms snaked around his neck, her body responding despite her protesting mind.

Her lips moved against his, trying to match his rhythm, her tongue darting out to taste him. The bitterness of the alcohol on his breath mingled with the sweetness of his mouth, a heady mix that only served to fuel her confusion. Jungkook groaned, his hand moving to cradle her face as he deepened the kiss, his thumb tracing the line of her jaw.

As he kissed her, his other hand began to tug at the hem of her shirt, his movements deft and practiced. She felt the fabric slide up her body, exposing her stomach to the cool air. He broke the kiss for a moment to pull her shirt over her head, tossing it aside. His eyes raked over her, taking in her bare breasts, the pebbled peaks of her nipples standing at attention from the cold.

He leaned down, his mouth capturing one of her nipples, his tongue flicking over the sensitive bud. Y/N gasped, arching her back into the touch, her hands fisting in the bedspread. Jungkook's teeth grazed the sensitive flesh, a sharp sting that sent a bolt of pleasure through her. His hands roamed lower, his fingers deftly unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them down her legs.

With a growl of hunger, he latched onto her other breast, his teeth tugging harder this time. Y/N's breath hitched, her eyes rolling back in her head as she felt the beginnings of arousal coil in her belly. She didn't want this, didn't want to feel this way about him, but she couldn't deny the effect he had on her body.

Jungkook tongue swirled around her nipple, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh before sucking hard. It was almost painful, but she found herself moaning, the sound involuntarily escaping her lips. His mouth moved back and forth between her breasts, his teeth and tongue playing a twisted game of tag that had her writhing beneath him.

His hand traveled down her body, his long fingers brushing against the soft skin of her stomach before resting on her thigh. He gripped it firmly, his thumb tracing small, lazy circles just above the fabric of her panties. The anticipation was maddening, her body trembling with every touch. He looked up at her, his eyes dark and hungry, a question in his gaze.