Two Weeks - BTS JungKook Fanfic

Let go...

I was torn between being shocked at Jo's bold sexiness, pride that she was mine and jealousy that Nam Joon had now seen her so intimately. Usually girls fall over themselves in an attempt to be noticed by him and Jo did it by accident.

Her whole body flushed red when she realised I wasn't alone and she ran to the bathroom with an "Oh shit!" Nam Joon had let slip that sexy laugh I've heard him give girls over the phone when they flirt with him.

I took the bag Jin had given him and told him to make himself comfortable while I put everything away. It took several knocks on the bathroom door to convince her to come out. She shuffled into the front room and I watched her interaction with Nam Joon for a few minutes.

She had all but left the room and was staring at the floor. A small part of me had wondered if she would flirt with him as it was obvious he had a slight interest after the encounter we'd just had. I didn't blame him for being aroused as it was impossible not to be.

She was stretching in tiny lace shorts that were basically see through and had some sort of stickers on her nipples when we came in. I wasn't sure if she was aware just how dangerously beautiful she was. As I put our snacks and the food Jin had cooked for us away, I listened to their conversation.

Not much was said but when I heard Jo say she wanted me to love her for always and Nam Joon's threat to drag me down the aisle for her, I almost laughed out loud. I took a little time to  compose myself and not let on I had been listening, when Nam Joon gave her a brotherly kiss on her head, called out his good bye to me and left.

I slipped my arms around my love and untied her dressing gown. Kissing her neck I slid it off her slowly and she sighed sending a shiver through my body. She turned and tiptoed to kiss me.

"I don't remember seeing that in your suitcase when I unpacked it." I whispered against her lips.

"I know. I picked it up earlier. The messages were from the shop letting me know they had found it in my size. My arse doesn't fit their standard sizes but they had a few bigger sizes in the stock room." She grinned before kissing me again.

I ran my hands over her body delighted by her silky permanently tanned skin. I wanted to take her beyond the stars over and over again. She had resisted us for so long I was scared nothing would let me be possessed by her fully.

I had hinted, made sexual innuendos and even masturbated during one of our calls much to my embarassment. I had left practice early as I couldn't stop thinking about her and my erection was threatening to make itself very noticeable. I had only thought about what it would feel like to have her touch me while we were talking and before I knew it, my hands had started caressing my dick and that was it. I lied to cover it but doubted she believed me. 

I was so thankful she was here with me. I wanted to make her lose control completely as I knew she was holding back a little. I planned on scorching her senses and erasing all traces of her ex in her memory so she could be free.

I teased her through those sinful panties until she cried out and lost her ability to stand properly. I carefully carried her to the bed as I wanted to make sure she felt safe and comfortable. I massaged and kissed her all over, teasing moan after moan from her lips. There was no time to let her recover so I slipped her panties off and licked, teased and stroked her to climax once again.

I bit her inner thigh and she gasped, arching off the bed. I left a trail of kisses across her body, working my way up to those sensual, full lips I could never get enough of and wished I never had to stop kissing them. She reached for me and I moved away laughing.

"No moving voluntarily noona" I told her before positioning myself over her.

"Hmm...aahhh" was her only response as I slowly entered her. We began another slow sensual dance, our bodies in sync as I drove her higher and higher. Her soft moans became louder and her breath eratic as she edged towards her peak. I changed tactics and had her screaming her pleasure in no time. Our movements became frantic and she fought to regain herself.

"Just let go noona, just let go" I urged, still thrusting my hips to match hers.

"Please, please! Kookie please do....ahhhh ahhhh"

I stopped her from speaking with a kiss. Now wasn't the time for her to be in control.

"Just trust me and let go. I'm with you and I won't leave you ever."

She came, crying from both pleasure pain. She had never looked so beautiful.