~Jungkook
"Yah! Jungkook. I said stop!" Ely can't look at him straightly. Still caging her on the cold wall that adds up the shivers flowing over her entire body. Insecurity caught fire in her chest again, spreading through every vein in her body. She was about to push him harder, but Jungkook catches her arms just in time.
"All I want is your trust, Baby. Yeah. I WAS a playboy, but that's already a history. Meeting you was the best thing that ever happened to me, Please..." He still keeps on pleading. He wouldn't let this night end without making it up for her.
His grips loosened a bit as she looks at him endearingly. She wants to hate him but at the back of her mind, she wants to trust him wholeheartedly just like the way it was before.
She unknowingly puts the palm of her hand on his left cheek. The other moves in the exact same manner, both hands holding either of his soft cheeks, looking determined. His doe eyes slightly widens in bemusement. His eyes flicker from her face to her lips, expecting a kiss at any moment.
She didn't care at all, all she wanted, for now, is to feel his lips. She didn't want anything more in that moment but him. Her hands flying up to clutch at his shirt, pulling him down, connecting their parted lips.
"Ely? Are you sure about this?" He breathes out pushing her a little.
She nodded eagerly and kisses him again. He lets out a sigh when her lips touched his. Jungkook's lips are pillowy, soft, luscious and it seemed as though they fit perfectly to hers.
So this is how it felt to be kissed by someone you love.
It felt wonderful.
Then there's a heat in her chest that she has never experienced before. She squeezes her eyes shut and feels his warm hands on her face. Feeling the sweetness of his delicate kisses.
But in only seconds, the kisses decreased in gentleness and increased in growing hunger and she was starting to melt from his advances. Ely can now feel his hands roaming down her body as their breaths growing heavier along with their hushed moans.
Her hands went up to his locks as he licks her lips for entrance. She obliged right away and let him slid his tongue in. exploring her mouth and savoring every part of it as she squirms under his feather light touches. He groans softly and picks her up instantly. Her legs wrapped around his waist and tug his hair gently. Their lips parted and their eyes meet for what seems to be like an eternity. She can clearly see his unbelievably handsome face with his flushed cheeks, doe eyes, and pink swollen lips.
"Jungkook, Please..."
He gives her silent approval with his lovely eyes and continues to carry her in bed. He places her on the soft sheets and pulls away slowly, looking at her with a mixture of lust and love. Jungkook's lips ghosted on her neck, nibbling and leaving hickeys as he may please. Her heart rate significantly picking up speed and it's making her stomach clench in pleasure. His hands run down her body to the hem of her shirt, lifting it up slowly-
And then he stops in an instant, leaving Ely flustered underneath him. Slowly realizes what she's done, quickly gathering herself up, probably picking up her scattered mind as well.
"Oh god... What- this is-" She stammers holding on to his shirt burying her face in his chest. He wants to punch himself for letting this happen.
"Baby... Baby... Ely... Listen...I'm so sorry. This is all my fault." He mutters under his breath. Engulfing her in his warm embrace as he repeatedly mumbling his apology in his mouth.
The struggle is evident on his face. He is more than willing to continue, but he can't let Ely do something she'll regret after. Ely is too precious to him and he still believes that there's always a right time and place for everything.
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💋PLAYING WITH THE PLAYBOYS (BTS FF)💋 #Iceawards17
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