20: massage

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//warning: slight smut!//








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Jungkook's arms dangled limply at his sides as he allowed his eyes to take in the sight of his girlfriend, sprawled out on the cushioned mattress with a libido glow to her skin.
"Sunmi, I know you didn't want this before marriage..why did you suddenly change your mind?"





The girl's lips parted slowly to speak but instead, her thoughts jumbled and nothing but a few cracks of her voice slipped out.
Her body blazed with heat as his intense stare had begun to take a toll on her.
"K-Kook..I love you. Please just um..just do it already and don't ask questions!"





The boy giggled softly as he made his way over to their shared bed, using this time to crawl over her naked form. Her breath hitched as soon as she felt his fingers brush lightly at her bare thigh.
"Jungkook, I'm scared! Wait-"





Jungkook instantly jerked his hand away, bringing himself back up to stand, allowing the girl to compose herself.
"Sunmi, let's just go set the table before Jimin comes. We can do this another time, when you're ready, okay?"





The female held the towel tightly in her hands before sitting up with a nod.
"I'm sorry.."





"Don't be sorry." Jungkook sent a reassuring smile toward her, showcasing his absolutely adorable bunny teeth as he did so.
"We've got a long time ahead of us, baby. I can wait. It's not my top priority right now, making sure you're safe and happy, is."





Sunmi blushed at that before shuffling shyly toward the closet to pull out some clothes to wear for the night. Her focus quickly darted toward the boy to her right, only to find him struggling to insert the buttons of his button-up shirt correctly.
A smile crept up along her lips as she adjusted his collar, assisting him with the proper alignment of his buttons and finishing it off by pressing her forehead to his broad chest.





Jungkook rested his chin on top of her head, using his hand to stroke her hair softly before sighing contentedly.
"I love you"





"I love you, too"






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"So I'll see you tomorrow morning?"





"Of course, I wouldn't want to miss out on all the great food"






Seokjin scowled at the short female as the words left her mouth, taking full offence to them.
"It's my engagement party, you should be looking forward to that instead of the food!"





"I am, I am!" Sunmi clarified as she ushered him out the door, along with the others who had come to congratulate them on their new home.
"But the food is going to taste amazing, don't you think? I mean- you're making it so it should be pretty good. Gosh, Hoseok is a lucky guy-"






"Sunmi!" The older snapped, giving her a stern scolding before finally leaving her to clean up the aftermath of the small gathering.
Her shoulders slumped as she blew out the candles on the table, leaving the home slightly dim as there was only one light in the room turned on. She flinched at the sound of Jungkook groaning from the couch.





"I'm so exhausted..I could really go for a massage right about now"
He chuckled to himself.






"A massage?" The girl giggled while putting the used dishes into the sink, mentally reminding herself to clean them later.
For now, she focused on pleasing her boyfriend with just as he wished, a massage.
"You're tense, Kook. Why?"
She questioned as she had begun to knead his shoulders.





"I don't know..I think I'm stressed but I'm not exactly sure of what I'm stressed about, does that make sense?"
Jungkook muttered through low grunts.
"Maybe it's the whole moving in thing.."





"Maybe," Sunmi concluded. Although, her mind suddenly switched on a flickering light bulb, signaling an idea she's had on her mind for a while. Due to the fact that she's an absolute idiot for rejecting the events earlier, her confidence had boosted and she assumed it was a sign to accept.
Now was the right time, she thought.





With a skillful brush of her fingers, Sunmi managed to unbutton his shirt completely, leaving him in nothing but a simple white muscle shirt. Instead of complaining, the male allowed her to do so, as she was still working at his tense muscles.





"You should really relax more, babe. What if something happens to you?"
Sunmi said, concern laced within her voice along with a hint of seduction.
"If you have tense muscles it can really mess up your schedule. Especially now since you have a class to teach, you need all the energy you can get."





Jungkook hummed in agreement, ignoring the way her voice had become closer to his ear, and instead letting his eye lids flutter closed. "..Feels so good.." he muttered.





"Does it?" Sunmi smiled misheviously before gliding her fingers down to his chest to rub at his sensitive buds, only to have the younger jolt at the ticklish feeling. 





"W-Woah, that uh-" he laughed breathlessly while keeping his hands over his now hard nipples.
"That tickles, baby..let's not do that, alright?"






"Yeah, sorry!" She apologized vaguely, a dark grin spread across her lips that Jungkook was fortunately unaware of.
The girl stepped out from behind the couch and sat next to him before innocently placing her palms against his thigh.
"Should I massage your legs too?"





"Oh- no, you don't have to, babe. I actually feel pretty good now that you've-"
His sentence was cut short once he felt his thigh being squeezed. Jungkook froze, eyes now doubled in size as he watched her fingers digging into his clothed flesh.
"Sunmi.."






The girl bit down on her own tongue as she tried to refrain from screaming at herself for making her boyfriend uncomfortable. Maybe this isn't the best time? She should stop. This isn't right. He doesn't want this-






A disgruntled moan escaped the male as she had begun palming him through his jeans.
"Oh god..y-yeah"
Sunmi quickly came to a realization that he was in fact, enjoying it. And rather than feeling awkward with the current situation, she kept going, keeping it at a painfully slow pace to hopefully gain a reaction from the boy.






After awhile of that, Sunmi had crawled onto his lap, straddling either side of his legs with her own as their lips clashed in a heated kiss. Their tongues swirled within each other's mouths, building up the urge of want, despite the movement of Sunmi's hips against his hard-on. Jungkook's patience was thinning at this point and there was no holding back as for what he was going to do now. The hands that Sunmi once loved to be held and cherish by were now traveling down to her backside, ceasing only to grope at her ass.






"Kook-" she moaned breathlessly as they took a quick break between the kiss.
Their noses brushed and their eyes stayed glued to one another's, Jungkook used this time to take in the sight of her cherry flavored lip gloss smeared along her chin, her eyes dazed with love.







"Please.." she said in a low whisper, barely audible to his own two ears.






"Please, what?" Jungkook asked, chewing on his bottom lip nervously as he anticipated what was to come.
"Tell me, baby"









"Please.." Sunmi loosened her grip on his silky dark locks before speaking.






















"Make love to me, Jungkook-ah"

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