Cupid Ran Out of Arrows

The First Arrow didn't Hit

"He hates blow jobs? You mean giving a blow job? So that's why girls thinks I'm better than him." He smiling widely at the thought.

You slapped him, not that hard, not because you intend to give him a soft slap but because you were too drunk to put force on it.

"How dare you! He's a vanilla type of guy."

"Wham, bam, I'm tired let's sleep?" He said chuckling. "Selfish asshole. Who the hell hates blow job?"

"Not just on me, like blow job in general. He doesn't like receiving one, he doesn't like giving one, he doesn't like watching it. Just hates it." You said to him as a matter of fact.

"Did you ever missed it, I mean— blow jobs are awesome." He said.

"How can I miss it when I haven't even experienced it. The first time I had sex in was in a closet. I didn't even get to orgasm. The second one I orgasmed but he told me I was wet enough. Then Taehyung—"

"Oh! You poor little noona." He pouted. "My first time was in high school, that's why I didn't call you, sex is better than your pity condescending calls. I met someone and she always gives me blow job, then we had sex, she said it fucking hurts so he broke up with me."

"Was it good? Blow Jobs?" You asked laying down on his lap.

"For me it was, that time when I lock eyes as she sucks my cock. It was more than— nah— feels good to have a mouth suck on my dick." He said fluttering his eyes then suddenly he raised your hand that his holding and flicker his tongue on your palm and then cocked his eyes on you.

Upon feeling a gush of wetness in your center, you but your lip and pressed your legs tighter. Jungkook smirked on you, "You felt that?"

It's as if someone got your tongue and you were forced to swallow your saliva. When you felt something hard pressing on your nape, you quickly jumped out of Jungkook's lap.

But he didn't stopped there, he looked at you. Your entirety, and then locked his eyes on yours as he put some of your hair behind your ears. "If you want I can show you." He says.

He was not your Bunny. He was a whole different Jungkook. The same moves he probably play on with the girls in your school. He was good at it, his eyes were like a magnet that attracts you even though you wanted to repel his gaze.

Jungkook's hand descended on your arms then rest on your side. You can only feel his palm softly sending electricity to your skin because you weren't able to take your eyes from him.

His thumb reaches and caresses your nipple making it hard to the touch. You suddenly were running out of breath. "It would be fun." He said.

It must be the alcohol's effect but when he cupped your region you didn't removed his hand. Jungkook took it as an invitation and began to slowly reduce the space between you when you stopped him. "No kissing."

He rolled his eyes on you and shrugged his shoulder. "You fucking say the weirdest thing before sex."

"No penetration. Just oral. Just on me."

Jungkook chewed on his lips before standing up and suddenly lifting you up and carrying you on his shoulder, you squealed at his action but he just chuckled. "You're as fucking selfish as your ex but okay consider this as a favor." He said as he slapped your behind.

He brought you to your room and brought you on top of your bed. "Ready?" He winked at you laughing.

You pouted at his joke but nodded and started to unbutton your skirt but he stopped you. "I didn't say you can take off your clothes. Let me do that." He said as he positioned himself above you.