>>the hallway was filled with whimpers out of pleasure and wet, skin to skin contact. he really wasn't taking it easy on Jimin>every time his hand went over my cock I wanted something tighter>how can someone so handsome get hard at the sight of an o...
At some point I didn't even notice that we were on the plane anymore. It was so steady that if I didn't look out the window, I would've thought that we were on land. That almost made me fall asleep, but I was too excited, sitting among my idols while one of them was cracking jokes to make me laugh. Jungkook was really as cool as I thought he would be.
I had noticed that I needed to go to the bathroom, but I thought that it would be too weird to ask if there was one on the plane. I hadn't known because I'd never travelled by one. At some point though, I couldn't take it anymore, so I asked, trying not to make it really weird.
"Um, is there a bathroom on a plane? I've never been to one" I laughed awkwardly.
"Oh, yeah. Over there, in the back" he gestured to the back of the plane, turning his head slightly so that he could look at its door.
"Is it even safe for me to walk around here while the plane is moving?" I gulped.
"Of course" he chuckled, "don't worry, I'm here" he placed his hand on mine that was resting on the arm of the seat, making my heart rate increase.
"But could you go over me? I can't really move my feet" Jungkook asked innocently.
Go. Over. Him. As in, put my legs around him and shimmy my way to the toilet? IM SCREAMING!
"Ugh-yeah-sure" I tried not to blush, not knowing what came over me.
Slowly, I unbuckled my strap, pulling on it so it wouldn't hit Taehyung who was peacefully sleeping, now turned over to the window. I looked down on my lap and remembered that I was wearing a short-ish skirt. Fuck. As I silently cursed to myself, I slowly got up as much as I could, bending a bit so that I wouldn't hit my head on the edge of some of the luggage. I looked down to Jungkook and he smirked, looking up at me.
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"What?" he asked smugly.
I THOUGHT THAT THIS WASN'T ANYTHING!!!!
I bit my lip out of embarrassment and pulled my skirt even lower, hoping that it won't go up as I go over him. One of my legs slowly went up in the air, as low as possible though, and over both of his legs as he stared at it intensely. Is my innocent tokki not as innocent as I thought?
Suddenly, the entire plane started shaking. I accidently sat on his lap because of the turbulence, my legs on either side of his hips. I was surprised, less because of the turbulence, more because of the heat I felt in his pants which were now forming a small tent. He was just as surprised as I was, his crotch pressed against mine. I felt like I was about to fall so I brought myself up a bit closer to his belt. Lets just say that was a very wrong move.
I blushed madly as he tried looking away from me, embarrassed. He grabbed my hips so that I wouldn't fall off and pulled me closer, which now made me turn on. I could feel him getting hard, which made me want to close my legs, but I really didn't want to be the cause of that on a fucking plane while I was talking to him about a bathroom.
"Aren't you gonna get off?" he asked, pressing his fingers a little bit too hard into my skin, which made my breath hitch, like he didn't really want me to leave. I nodded more eagerly than I intended to because I felt so flustered.
I got up, balancing myself by holding onto his shoulders, looking into his eyes and pulling the other leg to meet the one who was already mentally running into the place of relaxation without Jungkook in it. His lips were parted, glistening, and he looked pleasured. I started to wonder if this was all just a dream. He let go of me and stared at the hem of the skirt as it flapped away from him while he was biting his lip roughly. Shit shit shit no!!!
As I was walking over to the restroom I almost screamed at the fact that Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook, was checking me out and getting hard by me sitting on top of him.
How can someone so handsome get hard at the sight of an ordinary girl blushing on his lap?
Maybe he hasn't had sex for a while. Yep, that's probably it.
I turned around to see if he was still in his seat and I met with his dazed gaze that was fixated on me. His head was resting on his palm as he looked at me. When he realised I saw him staring, his cheeks painted pink, he quickly turned away, sitting back into his seat.
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After finishing up my business, I went back to my seat. Jungkook still looked a little bit dazed. I gently patted him on the shoulder, but there was no response. "Jungkook", I said as he turned to face me, finally realizing that I was there. I made a knocking sound while slowly hitting the air with my fist.
"May I come in?" I joked, trying to make the entire situation less awkward.
"Why, yes, you may" he laughed.
I thought that that meant that he would move his thick thighs on the other side so that I would sit without any arousal, but no, he just sat there.
I slowly put my legs over him, one by one. He gave me his hand so I wouldn't fall once more. I couldn't lie and say that I hadn't checked if he was still hard, because I did. And, oh, was he harder than a rock.
When I crossed him, his hand gently brushed against the hem of my skirt, causing me to shiver from his touch.
I'm so whipped for this boy.
When I seated myself, I casually looked one more time at his boner, just to check, and went back to my fantasies, pressing my legs together as I felt wetness surrounding my panties.
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