Jungkook POV
Jungkook watches his girlfriend slowly get of the bed. He's embarrassed to admit it but his member is already hardening at the sight of her. Y/N looked absolutely stunning in her lilac, chiffon gown the material freely flowing around her ankles. The fact that the damn dress was low cut didn't help either. The dress hugged her curves perfectly and the swell of her breasts looked gorgeous. The color looking extremely flattering on her skin tone.
Jungkook damned the person who had designed the gown to hell because surly they must have hated men. What had Jungkook done to deserve suffering through an hour of his irresistibly hot girlfriend dancing around in the partly skintight dress while also having to downplay is erection? It didn't help that her father had been giving him strange looks throughout the entire night.
Even now as he observes her he can't control the the dirty thoughts that race through his mind as she glides to the restroom. "Fuck Jeon control your dick", he scorns himself, " did't you hear her? She's exhausted!" Of course his dick refuses to obey even when he attempts to conjure up images of puppies and sewage's two things ,although completely unrelated to each other, usually are very quick to get him out of the "mood".
Nope. Still not working. His dick continues to point in the direction of their toilet like a fucking compass pointing north. It was like it was calling out to her and well...it was. Jungkook junior needed some attention and Jungkook was tired of neglecting him.
Subconsciously he starts caressing his dick through his sweat pants as images of Y/N ,...naked riding his needy cock, him bending her forward as he pounds into her from behind while playing with that luscious ass of her's and her sucking him off ,cloud his mind. God that feels amazing. Jungkook completely lost in his own world tilts his head up as he releases a pent up groan and it is at that moment the object of his desires decides to come out of the bathroom.
Wearing nothing but pair of red fuck me heels and a matching set of sheer, lacy lingerie Y/N stands there looking like a god damn meal waiting to be devoured (not like that wasn't the case the rest of the time). Jungkook recalls hastily buying her that set at Agent Provocateur last week and damn if he isn't proud of his impeccable taste in women's undergarments because holy Fuck.
Y/N looks ready to be fucked as she stands there with a mischievous grin on her face, tits confined in the bralette almost spilling over, nipples straining against the sheer fabric and her lace panties , as he can already tell from this distance, slightly damp. Jungkook doesn't know how it's even possible at this moment but fuck he gets even harder. Y/N looks completely mouthwatering and Jungkook is ready to fuck her three ways into Saturday.
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Fanficrated18+| Jungkook X reader| Not for the fainthearted | strong language & mature themes "What are you looking at ?" , he asks teasingly making a show of changing into his sweatpants, his muscular arms tensing as he struggles to unbutton his zipper...