Starving

You knew it had been wrong to kiss your best friend's maknae, but ever since Yoongi introduced you to his members you couldn't keep your mind off Jungkook. When he laughed and his eyes crinkled in that adorable way that made your heart skip a beat you couldn't deny your feelings for the younger boy. And when you were backstage at one of their concerts, watching Jungkook fully immersed in the most sexual movements you couldn't deny your desire for him either.

But you had kept your thoughts to yourself, thinking he didn't feel the same way. That was until you walked in on him, his toned body spread on white sheets, fingers wrapped tightly around his cock and your name on his lips. Not sure how to react you had retreated silently back out of the room, hearing him moaning and finding yourself wishing that to be your fingers.

He was thinking about you when he touched himself.

You couldn't think of anything else. Yoongi once had mentioned how Jungkook had no sexual experience whatsoever and the thought of him getting off to you left you hot and bothered.

You wanted to be the first one to give him an orgasm and after locking lips with him during a game of truth and dare and the following make-out session in the bathroom something had shifted between you, but neither confident enough to name it.

So when you saw a girl grinding into Jungkook at a party you couldn't help but let jealousy wash over yourself. In the next minute, you had grabbed his arm and yanked him away from the girl, pulling him towards the exit and away from any threat with boobs.

And that's how you ended up in his car, on your way to the dorm.

''Do you really think I would have sex with a girl even though I knew you were at the party?''

''You didn't know I was there.''

''Yes I did.''

Okay, whatever. You shrugged.

''Shit Noona. You really think that?'' He cursed. ''Really?''

''You kissed me and then regretted it. You said things while drunk and then couldn't remember it, so...''

Jungkook jammed on the brakes and stopped the car in the middle of the dark road. Your eyes went wide when you turned towards him. ''What...''

''I never regretted kissing you and whatever you think I can't remember because I was drunk, I probably can.''

Jungkook cursed once more and then his hands were around the back of your head. When he pulled your forwards, your heart started pounding wildly. And then he kissed you.This kiss had nothing cautious. It was wild and hard. Jungkook kissed you as if he wanted to stake out his territory or as if he had not done such a thing in a long time. The blood in your veins turned to lava. When he stopped the kiss you could stare at him with your heart wildly racing in your chest.

Breathing heavily, he retreated to his seat and stepped on the gas. The car drove again.

Maybe it was the beer, maybe the memory of walking in on him and the knowledge that he thought of you while getting himself off, but something awoke the wish of him viewing you as sexy and desirable and if you were honest, you wanted to make him moan. And you couldn't wait until you arrived at the dorm.

You leaned towards him and pressed your lips against the corners of his mouth before you pushed your hand between his legs. He was hard under the zipper.

''Oh my god'', he groaned. When you pulled your head back, you saw that he was clutching the steering wheel with all his might. He gave you a veiled look.

"What are you doing?"

''It's quite obvious, isn't it?''

You moved your hand and followed Jungkook's pretty impressive length. He took a deep breath and turned his gaze back to the street.