𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 - jjk

xiv.

a/n: more smut heheeh

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hwang seungmin

"w-what are you doing?" i asked him, my voice breathy and weak. his fingers trailed down my neck, pushing back hair and leaving behind a hot trail of goosebumps.

he sighed. "oh, nothing, just deciding how to get you back for touching taehyung like that. in front of me."

"i-i didn't." i stuttered, feeling my heart accelerate under his intimidating eyes.

"you mean to tell me you hand didn't touch one inch of his body?" he narrows his eyes at me, attempting to appear calm but his eyes told me a different story.

"no, i-"

"your hand wasn't touching him like this, huh?" he says slipping his hand between us and squeezing his warm hand on my thigh, making me widen his eyes. "do you like taehyung, seungi?" jungkook asked, and i don't know if this was part of him torturing me or if he was being serious. "do you want him to touch you.. like i touch you?" he asks his finger trailing past the hem of my shorts and pressing themselves against me trough my underwear, feeling the forming pool of wetness on them. my mouth opened in surprise and i stared right at him with eyebrows furrowed.

"do you think he can make you feel like this? think his fingers can make you like this with just one touch?" he talks and pushes my panties to the side to slide between my wet folds and start his blissful torture.

"kookie.." i squeaked, squeezing his shirt in my hands, feeling his fingers molding eights into my folds, slowly spreading my liquids around.

pressing against his chest i tried to push him away, desperately trying not to enjoy his cold touch against my hot body, but it was harder than it looks.

"you think he can make you so wet, like you are wet for me?" he continues. "you think he'll ever be as good as i am?" before retracting his skillful fingers from me and leaning down. his hands harshly pull down both my shorts and panties, leaving me in only the white oversized shirt and white lacy bralette underneath. i momentarily feel the cold air against my core and whimper at the sudden feeling, not before feeling completely at loss for breath, shaking and squirming at the feeing of jungkook's tongue running trough my folds.

i moaned his name, grabbing onto his hair harshly as he continuously plunges his tongue into me, curling it and hitting spots i didn't know i had. his arms held my thighs tightly, to prevent me from squirming around too much as he went incredibly fast. i couldn't control my moaning or me breathing and i looked down at jungkook, his eyes staring back at me as he devoured me.

i couldn't even process what was going on, as i once again felt the knot in my stomach ready to burst.

"oh my god, im gonna-" i whimpered and grabbed jungkook's hair between my fingers pushing him further into me. his nose bumped against my sensitive num multiple times and i groaned, trailing my fingers to my folds and rubbing, wanting to finish already. "stop." jungkook groaned against me and pushed my hand away before replacing my fingers with his own and rubbing me harshly.

"o-oh, my god-" i moaned and placed my hand onto my mouth, to prevent myself from being too loud.

i felt the knot in my stomach burst open, my toes curling and my legs placed over jungkook's shoulder tightening around his neck. he held my body down as i trashed around, feeling waves of pleasure burst trough me, my mind blurring completely.

jungkook let me ride out my high, still flicking trough my folds slowly, repeatedly going over my sensitive numb and making me whimper, as he lapped all of my juices into his mouth and gulped. he leaned up, not letting me breathe and made out with me, making me taste myself on him.