Who is that? F.F./Smut 18+

Chapter 11: The Comeback

A/N-

Hello my lovelies ! Yes I'm apologizing again for my long absence. I lost a childhood friend about a month ago unexpectedly. It was a very hard thing to take in, but I feel I am somewhere close to being my real self again. 

Things were left off at a HUGE cliff hanger for us all. Do you think Y/N was just appealing to Yoongi's good side, we all know how he is when upset, or does she really have feelings for him? Well I guess we will find out soon. 

Thank you all for reading my story. I know I've been slacking with the updates, but hopefully it won't be like that from this day forward. Also, I have been working on two new stories for you all. Last update was about one of them and the second I'm deciding to keep secret until the correct time.

 It will be amazing I promise. I'm also writing the drafts ahead of time so that no writer's block occurs, which was another setback for me. Anyways, back to the story~~~~

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Author's POV

Y/ N and Jungkook talked for a few moments before deciding to be more discreet about their feelings for one another. Jungkook was sitting in an armchair next to the window, waiting for Y/N to finish dressing for the pool in the bathroom. He was worried that Yoongi, who wasn't the most pleasant person unless he was in one of those rare good moods. Although he noticed that those good moods revolved around Y/N being near. He knew he had major competition, but usually Jungkook backed down out of respect for his Hyung. This time he couldn't do that. 

There was undoubtedly major chemistry between Y/N and himself. Something no one could ignore for long. He sighed loudly, looking out the window at the people passing by on the street. How wonderful it must be to be normal, to not have someone constantly breathing down your neck. 

Finally Y/N came out of the bathroom, dressed in a fluffy white towel, hair still wet from her apparent shower. He was stuck. Flashbacks of the previous night came back to him all at once. The smell of her skin under his, the sweet taste of her lips and not to mention that body! 

Jungkook POV

Aish, this girl didn't know the effect she had on him. If only things hadn't gotten out about them, they could probably be more than just friends.  I cursed ever making my move around Tae, who could never keep his mouth shut. Wasn't he supposed to follow bro-code? Was that even a thing these days or did that shutdown along with his mind when Y/N came into the picture? 

What am I going to do ?  I can't pretend that I don't want Y/N, it would only hurt us both. Even promising to be more discreet was horrible for me.

On top of everything, they (BTS) has a comeback in the next few weeks. Which he should be preparing for.  I became lost in my own thoughts until I heard someone clearing their throat. 

"Aish, earth to Jungkook!" Y/N says placing a hand on her hip. 

"Sorry, a lot on my mind," I reply with an embarrassed grin. "You ready?"

Y/N nods her head, grabbing another towel from the bed, and heads to the door. 

"Are you going to get changed here or your room?" She asks.

I laugh, pulling down my pants to show I had my bathing suit on already. The look on her face was enough to make me want to just stay in her room and show her the full extent of my body. I had been wanting another chance to pleasure her, but the way things were now I doubt it would happen anytime soon. 

"Aish are you trying to give me a heart attack?" She asks angrily, crossing her arms over her breasts. 

"No something else and so much better than that." I reply with a huge grin.

Y/N blushed, turning around to go towards the door. I pulled her into a hug, my arms around her tiny waist, my head resting on her shoulder. Her breathing went quiet, but quickened by my sudden closeness. The feeling of her ass against my dick and the thoughts I just had made it go hard making her gasp. She knew I wanted her, but it was more than that to me. I wanted to make her happy, to pleasure her in every way possible. But Yoongi-hyung was in my way like he always was.

 I began to kiss the top of her shoulder, moving slowly toward her neck, making her body tremble ever so slightly. My arms tightened around her, pressing her body into mine more. My teeth grazed her skin gently bringing a low moan from her, making my dick twitch. She began to grind her ass against me, dragging a groan from my lips. 

"Kookie," she moaned quietly.

"What is it baby?" I asked, nibbling her earlobe. 

She turned her head, catching my lips with hers. The kiss was gentle at first then became passionate and rushed. Our tongues were mingling together, fighting for dominance until she gave up. I swept the inside of her mouth savoring the sweet taste of her and gently bit down on her plump bottom lip. She turned so that her breasts were pressed against me, making the kiss deeper. Suddenly she pushed her hand into my pants to grab my twitching dick. 

"Shit Y/N!" I groaned into her hair as she began to stroke me. 

I couldn't take this, her soft hands repeatedly going over on me. I pulled her hand out and dragged her back towards the armchair I had been in earlier. 

"I want to feel your mouth on me Y/N." I told her sitting down. 

She thought about it for a moment and then nodded her head, pulling my pants down. 

I had a feeling this was going to be something I would never forget.