Bad Blood || K. Jongin

11| 넌 내 거야

∘∘☥∘∘☥∘∘☥∘∘

(Lyra)

And without another word, Jongin leans in and kisses me.

My eyes widen at the feeling of his lips on mine, and I try to deny the fact that I was craving for this moment.

The wall of protection I have been trying to build up, is finally tumbling down.

He feels the same.

My eyes flutter shut in relief, and I find myself completely submitting to his touch.

I kiss him back roughly, my skin tingling with a new found excitement as his hands slowly creep up my torso.

He is fast, but I don't mind.

Jongin breaks away, taking a deep breath before crawling on top of me. He gently presses me into the mattress, indicating that he was going to be in charge.

His eyes glisten as he stares down at me, his cheeks flushed from the heat. "Do you want me to stop?" He asks, his hair brushing against my forehead as he leans in to steal another kiss from my lips. "I can't hold back any longer."

Without words, I reach towards him and run my fingers through his incredibly soft hair. I pull him closer in an instant, with desperation starting to cloud my judgment. I know I might not get another chance to kiss him like this.

Jongin connects his mouth back with mine, and our lips move in sync. I subconsciously wrap my legs around his hips for support, almost moaning out with pleasure when I feel him grind his hips against mine.

The sensation sends chills down my spine, and every minute that passes is spent in pure bliss.

Our bodies blend perfectly together, and I can feel my conscious fading farther and farther away with each move he makes. Things escalate more than quickly.

We had finally broken the barrier that was holding us apart, and I couldn't pull myself away. Our bond is something nobody can deny.

His tongue slowly pyres its way between my lips, and I gasp breathlessly at the feeling of his tongue swirling inside my mouth.

He parts away from me, panting loudly. "Neon nae geoya.." (You're mine) He whispers gently.

I'm speechless, laying underneath him completely helpless-but willing to do anything he asks. Every bone in my body is craving him. All of him.

"J-Jongin.." I whimper, gripping onto his muscular arms as he begins to attack my neck with love bites. My spine shivers each time he leans lower, trailing his kisses onto my most sensitive parts, causing moans of pleasure to escape my lips.

I'm frozen with bliss as he unclasps my bra and tears it off my body.

His eyes sparkle with lust, and he brings me into his chest.

I run my hands up and and over his shoulder blades, down his chest, and up to his face where I hold it lovingly. His sculpted body only makes me want him more.

His lips are about to connect back with mine-

But before I can do anything else, I'm dragged back into reality.

Gunshots pierce the sensual silence.

My hands drop away from his face, chills shooting down my spine when I finally process what I'm hearing.

Jongin tenses up against me. But he stays still, almost as if he's in shock. "They're here." He breathes, lowering me back to the mattress.

"Stay quiet." His face darkens and he removes his body from the position on top of mine. "We have to go now."