[Skip Chapter if you disapprove of.. Dirty fanfictions.]
"Eomma..." Jungkook wandered off, messing up his hair and stepping up the steps lazily.I was kind of worried he'd slip and fall down the stairs so I set down my purse and ran to the stairs to guide him up.
"Jungkook, do you need help?" I asked.
"With what?" He mumbled, looking back at me with light red-tinted eyes.
"Anything?" I sighed, guiding him to his bedroom.
"No!" He said as if he were a child.
I sat him on his bed, crouching myself down and untying his shoes.
"Camila." His voice sounded heavy and deep.
"Hm?"
"I have a problem.." A sigh from my throat got cut off as I stood up to look and noticed Jungkook.
Jungkook was leaning on his elbows with a not-so-innocent look on his face. His black slacks had been slightly tightened in his crotch area. But oh god, that look.
"W-Well, you fix it! I'm not doing that shit, hell no!" I blushed with wide eyes and looked away with a scoff.
"How did you even get that?! God dammit, Jungkook.." I muttered and sighed loudly.
"Because you--"
"No! Get rid of it! Stop that." My mouth lifted in hesitation.
"Camila." He sat up and smirked.
"No boy, stay there."
"I'm not a dog.. Do you want me to be one?" His legs straightened as he stood up from the bed, walking over towards me while biting the inner corner of his lip.
"I.."
"I'm gonna ask you now, Camila. Do you want me?" His lips were only inches away from mine, his hot breath hit my lips and cheeks. His eyes stared into mine.
My vision grew slightly blurry as I got lost into my very slightly intoxicated mind.
"Yeah, I do." I whispered.
He took his hands to my jaw and kissed me. I missed his lips against mine and always wondered if he shared the feelings I had for him. We're both drunk in our own ways at the moment, so is this real? Are these his real feelings?
We stumbled around, he turned me to the bed and pushed me onto it.
"We don't really need these, now do we?" Jungkook's head tilted a quick second as he hissed through his teeth, unbuckling his belt and lastly unzipping them before kicking his pants off.
He leaned over and unbuttoned my jeans, sliding them down my legs until they were at my ankles, falling off onto the floor. Our shirts went next.
Jungkook bent his back slightly forwards, kissing my neck and whilst he unclipped my bright red bra. Instantly, and instinctively, I covered my breasts the moment my bra fell.
"It's sorta embarrassing." My cheeks felt hot the moment I spoke up.
"Whatever it is, I don't mind. You're perfect and don't ever tell yourself otherwise." Jungkook smirked sweetly.
I let my hands drop after convincing myself he was the right person for me.
Soon enough, goosebumps covered my body as his hands touched my chesticles. [ ;) ]
"Ah.." I sucked in the air sharply.
He crouched over and kissed my chest, taking one of his hands and pulling down my red panties. I flicked off the panties with my toe once they found their way down finally.
Jungkook stood back up and removed his black boxers, spreading my legs as I stared in surprise of his size. Okay, it wasn't 9 inches, but it was at least 7 and a half or 8 inches.
My mind got thrown back into action once I felt myself being opened, spread by his member pushing into me.
"Oh, my shit--" I put my arms over his shoulder and scratched at his shoulder blades. Jungkook knew to give me a moment before asking if it was OK to continue. I nodded.
Slowly he began to thrust into me, grinding against me as if he were some male stripper. He seemed experienced but not so much at the same time. I knew damn well I wasn't a virgin, but I think he may have done it once or twice before. He was passionate and perfect to me.
"God.." Jungkook muttered into my ear, nibbling my earlobe and rolling his tongue over my pearl earring.
"Jungkook~" I whimpered in pain and pleasure at the depth of his member, I knew he was close and so was I. His hips bucked into mine at a rapid pace, urging himself closer and closer to his orgasm.
Soon enough I felt a warm spill inside of me, heating up my insides as if it were a blanket. Jungkook pulled out of me and collapsed beside me-- Not before saying:
"You're amazing."
YOU ARE READING
Maknae | j.jk
Fanfiction"So 'Golden Maknae', huh?" "Yeah.. Just something I picked up along the way during Freshmen year.." Jungkook said with a smile. "Golden means you can do anything right?" I attempted to tease him. "I guess." He shrugged. "Interesting.." I bit my lip...