Ein
He was leaning back against the door watching me with hooded eyes. He wasn't throwing teasing ne, or ignoring me he was just watching me.
I took a few unsteady steps towards him. He was tall and I was not so I had to stand on the very tip of my toes to reach his ear as I put a hand on his shoulder and one on the door beside his head. I expected him to move away, to gently shove me to the side but he uncrossed his arms and placed his hands on my either side of my waist.
I pressed so close to him that my chest was flat against his and I could feel that the close proximity was having an effect on him. If I hadn't had to concentrate on my balance since I was on my toes I might have grinned at that. All I had ever wanted in life was to affect him, to get him to feel something, anything other than simple tolerance for me. "I know what I you can do for me to make this the best night ever." I wanted to sound sure, to sound sexy and sultry but I'm pretty sure I just sounded horny and drunk. I didn't care.
I didn't think, just used the grip I had on him to pull myself up even taller and plant my mouth solidly over his. The his mouth was soft againts my own, the rest of him was hot and hard. It was everything I had ever wanted and even though he didn't kiss me back I still ranked it as the best kiss I have ever had. The only one I've had. I went to settle back down on my booted feet when something shifted, something changed and Jungkook went from the pliant recipient to something else entirely.
Kookie
Ein was drunk, really, really drunk. I had been grumpy and moody all week, what with the petty argument with Milan but seeing Ein like this, uninhibited and carefree. It was like being introduced to her all over again and the prim and proper little lady I had known was overtaken by a sexy co-ed that had me up at night thinking X-rated things. Now with her looking at me all big eyed and swaying unsteadily I knew the right thing to do was fix her up and send her on her way, but then she kissed me and I was pretty sure I forgot my own name.
After I got enough blood back from below my belt I realized that she was pulling away, or rather falling away and yes I was a certified ass**le because I knew she was sauced and
I picked her up because she was short and I was tired of bending over. She was wearing shorts so I had no problem moving up her shapely calves so that she could get those legs wrapped around me. She made a gasping noise and I maybe, possibly would have stopped what I was doing to her mouth if she hadn't used her new position to grind against my hard on and to get her hands up under my t-shirt shirt. Of all the things I had ever thought about Ein, the fact that she would go off like a bottle rocket when touched just right would have never been one of them. She always looked so shy, so timid but now she was tugging my shirt off over my head and doing something with her tongue on my mouth that was making my eyes cross. I knew logically Jin or anybody else was probably only a few minutes from walking in on us in this hallway and this had to stop. There was no way I would be able to live with myself if I let this get out of hand while she was drunk, so I let go when she pushed away from me so that she was on unsteady feet on the floor in front of me and I thought maybe, just maybe even wasted she would be the voice of reason.She just looked at me through sleepy eyes and licked a mouth that was very thoroughly worked over my curiosity. Nothing on this planet had ever been hotter. She started pulling on her top and moved past me to the room. It was on the tip of my tongue to tell her to stop, to tell her I would just put her to bed and she could just sleep whatever this was off, but as I followed behind her the red top hit the floor followed by the black tank top and the shorts that did amazing things to her ass. I picked up the discarded clothing and tried to talk myself off the ledge. I couldn't do this, wouldn't do this, it was bad enough I had kissed her like a sex crazed lunatic. I needed to get control back like yesterday. This was Ein, not some bar bimbo. Not someone I could mercilessly kick out in the morning and never speak to again.
BINABASA MO ANG
Tropang Haraught Presents: Untitled
FanfictionBTS as college students trying to cope with their studies, pressure from their parents, fitting in and of course, love. A collab fanfic from Tropang Haraught :)