FAME's 99

024.

JUNGKOOK
FIRST DATE
PT3

We just got back from the spa. We had massages,
a hammam session, swam a little, and now we're starving. We've got dinner plans later tonight, but for now, it's fast food and TV.

—    Stop ! She laughs as I'm leaning over her, planting kisses all over her face.

—    I can't. You're too cute.

—     Cute ?  She rolls her eyes, pushing my face away playfully. Try sexy.

—     You're both, I say, sneaking in another kiss on her lips.

I finally let her sit up, but the second I do, she's climbing onto my lap, arms around my neck, giving my cheek a kiss. Ever since we made out, we're all over each other every chance we get.

—    What time's your flight tomorrow ? She asks.

—   Afternoon. So, I'll drop you off in the morning.

She pouts, giving me that look.

—    I'll come back soon.

—   When ? She raises an eyebrow, not even trying to hide her attitude.

—    Whenever my schedule clears up. Why ? You gonna miss me?

—    Not you, your dick, she whispers against my lips.

I laugh, pulling her closer.

—   I'll take that as a compliment. 

—   You should. She smiles.

I can't keep my hands off her, pulling her even closer. It's like I need her pressed against me every second, inside of me, tattooed on me and all.

—    We were supposed to be taking things slow. I say, though I'm not even sure I care anymore.

—   Slow ? She scoffs. Who does that ?

—    Yeah, that's definitely an avoidant thing to say.

She laughs.

—   And what ?

—    Nah, I just like to keep things clear. Love knowing where we stand, love actually communicating.

She tilts her head.

—    Wrong girl, babe. I'm none of that.

—    Don't worry, I guessed that. But we're gonna work on it.

She laughs softly, but it fades when I wrap my hand around her throat, pulling her closer until her lips are just an inch from mine. She bites her lip, eyes locking with mine, challenging, daring me.

—    You think you can handle me ? She whispers.

I smirk, brushing my lips against hers, barely touching.

—    I think you like the idea of me trying.

She raises an eyebrow, amused. And with that, I close the space between us, pulling her into a rough, hungry kiss. She kiss me back matching my energy, while grinding on me in a way that has my grip tightening
on her throat.

—   Stop, I smack her ass, catching my breath for a second.

She gasps softly.

—   Why ? She asks, stroking my jaw.