Few months later~~~
•∆• Your POV °^°
"Jackson!!" "Yes, jagiya?" He steps out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but his boxers.
"Breakfast is ready." He comes into the kitchen and wraps his arms around my waist. "Can't I just eat you for breakfast?" He kisses my neck, surprising me. "N-no. Now go eat. Your food is at the table." He lets out a chuckle and sits down in his usual seat across from my spot. He picks up his fork and begins eating his pancakes. I glance at him and catch him staring at me. "Why are you staring at me? Do I have something on my face?" "Yes." I wipe my face with a napkin. "Nope. It's still there." He stands up and leans over the table, carful not to knock anything over. "It's called prettiness." He whispered into my ear, making me blush madly. I playfully hit his arm. "St-stop playing around, Jackson." He sits back down and finishes his pancakes. He walks over to the sink with his plate in his hand and washes it. Once he's done he sits down on the couch and turns the TV, putting on Weekly Idol. I grab my blanket and sit down next to him, covering us with the blanket in an attempt to cover his bare chest. He smiles and slings his arm around my shoulder, bringing me closer to him. I gently lay my head against his shoulder, smiling. "I love youso much, Jackson. Please never leave me." He looks at me with a serious facial expression. "I love you too. I promise to never leave you, (y/n)." He kisses my nose and I giggle cutely. His hand grips my thigh, gently squeezing it. He rubs my leg slowly and I close my eyes. "(Y/n), I want to feel you tonight. I want to be inside of you." I blush deeply and my eyes open, widening in surprise. "J-Jackson." He kisses me, lovingly. The kiss becomes a heated and lust-filled one. His tongue presses against my bottom lip, wanting access inside, which I denied. His hand snakes in between my legs and he starts rubbing my clothed clit. ( A/N: Your wearing a skirt and a tank top by the way. My grammar sounds off here. Sorry.) I release a surprised moan and he takes this as a chance to slip his tongue into my mouth, pressing it against mine. My hands involuntarily go around his neck and I sit in his lap, facing him. His tongue explores every inch of my mouth as I mess with his beautiful white hair. He pulls his hand away, causing me to whimper. He chuckles softly. "Someone's impatient today." I look away, sulking. "Aigoo~ You're so cute, jagiya." I pout and get off his lap, only to end up getting pulled back on to him. He takes off my tank top and unclasps my bra, throwing them both on the floor upon removal. He presses his warm tongue against my cold skin, swirling it around my nipple, earning a moan from me. "St-stop it, Jackson." In an attempt to push him away, I put my hands on his chest and exert all of my strength, failing to push him away. I cover my mouth with my hand- as he gently bites my nipple- to keep myself from moaning. He picks me up and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist, his bulge pressing against my nether area.
(A/N: Do some people call it that? I feel like I've heard it being called that.) He wraps his arms around me and carries Mr to our bed -technically still only mine, but lately, he sleeps over basically very night. He sets me down on the bed and takes off all of his clothes as well as my skirt and panties; before climbing on top of me and placing his hands on both sides of my head. "You know, I really love the site of you especially when you are not wearing any clothes." He winks at me and penetrates my vagina without warning me. I wince in pain and he quickly apologizes. "Gwenchana. Its not like we haven't had sex before, so g-go faster." I muffle the last part, feeling embarrassed. Jackson still heard me though, seeing as how he increased his speed, now pounding into me with no mercy. I am a moaning mess. I throw my head back as a wave of ecstacy rolls over me. I moan his name loudly, my high edging closer. His dick throbs inside of me as he releases his load of semen into me. I soon orgasm after him and he pulls out, collapsing beside me. "Saranghae, Jackson." "Saranghae, (y/n)."
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