Closer To You [Jungkook oneshot]

Anniversary Gift

when your boyfriend f*cks you while you're handcuffed as an anniversary gift

Y/n's pov:

Jungkook truly enjoyed the feeling of seeing me being restrained. It made me feel helpless and entirely submitted to him. He especially loved the begging that I did to him. "Say it again, sweetheart," he demands while he teasingly unbuckles his belt. His eyes were glued to mine. "Please, just fvck me already," I repeat for the fifth time in the last two minutes, my tone getting needier with every time it is said. Jungkook swore he could feel his shaft twitch when he heard my words. It made him feel some kind of way. "I love your begging voice," he says leaning down to peck my perky n!pple. My chest heaving up and down from the first round.

"Now to the special gift," he places his finger on my cl!t slightly massaging over the swollen bud. With his other hand, he grabs his hardened length. He strokes it, just enough to let the prec*m fall from the tip to the base. He gives it a few more strokes, holding eye contact with me. I pass my tongue over my lower lip feeling my throat and lips turn dry from all the unholy thirst. "I am gonna fill you up darling," he says as he lines himself at my entrance.

Just as when he enters, I pull onto the cuffs that clutch me to the bed. The high urge of wanting to hold on to something, mostly his shoulder, surfaces me too badly. A loud mo@n leaves me just when I feel him fully stuffed inside me. Not having any other choice, I fist my hand, digging the nail into my palm to ease my overflowing pleasure. Jungkook instantly begins to mercilessly thrust in and out. His skin slapped against my hips creating the most sensual sound to echo through the room. In a rhythmic way.

"F*ck, you're so tight," he groans to which I respond with another loyal mo@n. "You want to touch me, don't you? Feel my skin?" he rasps continuing to rearrange my insides. "Please, let me do it," I shoot my shot in between whiny pauses. He lets out a low laugh nodding a no. "It's so fun to see you become such a vulnerable sivt," he coos. His taunts and degradation just throw me to the edge carelessly. "Isn't this love? Hm? Having each other warmed up," Jungkook leans down to touch his forehead to mine. His lips brush past mine, not exactly kissing. His tease game was too strong today to be won with puppy eyes.

"I love you," it felt too natural when it left my lips. Rather than my throat, it felt like it came right off my soul. He stares into my orbs, slowing his pace but still hitting deep. "I love you too darling," for that

one moment, the love between us sparks. As he

connects his lips to mine, it's purely filled with

admiration we had for one another. However, soon

when his hips buckle forward, a bit quicker, our lust

starts to rescind.

The bed creaks again along with the metal of the cuffs rattling. The headboard hits on the wall with a repetitive bang as he bites his lower lip feeling himself throb inside. I was close too. I whined under his spell as today I was merely a toy for him to enjoy while making sure to return as much pleasure, if not more to me.

"Fvck, I am gonna come Jungkook," I whine out as I throw back my head. My hands were sore from pulling on the cuffs. "Don't, not yet," he dominates again as he lets his hand drop down to my abused cl!t. He starts to rub circles over it making my mouth hang half open with whimpers falling out. Stars floating around my head.

That was the last straw for me as I shut my eyes tight. "I can't hold it back," I say before coming undone, forming a puddle on the sheets underneath. "Gosh, baby," he muttered under his breath as my walls clenched during my org@sm throwing him off the edge, making him release the string of his juice inside me.

As both of us completely ride out our highs, Jungkook pulls out making a void whimper leaving me at the loss of contact. Though feeling the need to lay down on the bed from aching muscles he drags himself to free me from the cuffs. Immediately draping my arms around his neck, pulling himself into my embrace.

I smile softly, hugging him as I make him lay next to me. "Did it hurt or something?" he asked, as drowsy as I felt. "No babe, this was perfect," I kissed his forehead, assuring his worrying mind. "Happy anniversary," he smiles. "Happy anniversary to you baby," I lean forward to pull him into a short sweet kiss.

The end..