You'll never be my bias: Jeon Jungkook one shots

Sexy night

First reader submission. Enjoy :)

Second person POV:

"Jungkook..." Your voice trails off as his lips glide across your jaw, and kiss their way down your neck, stopping at your most sensitive spot - the spot next to your collarbone. He sucks and bites on the skin there, relentlessly,  and only releases it when he's sure there's a mark left there.

A purple mark that marks you as his. His only.

"Y/N," he whispers, huskily. "You like this, don't you?" 

You can only nod. No words come out of your mouth; it feels almost futile to speak, because you know that your lust-filled eyes say it all. His eyes grow even darker upon analyzing yours, and if it were possible for them to grow darker, you know that Jungkook's would.

The man who drives you insane. The man who turns you on like crazy; the man who is now pulling at the strap of your silky black dress, pulling at it as if it's his worst enemy at this particular moment. Which it is of course, because it's stopping him from getting to where he wants to. It's stopping him from making beautiful, dark, love to you. 

"Ahhh..." an involuntary gasp shoots out of your mouth as he bites a tender spot on your shoulder, then hastily sucks on it,  as if it will somehow dusappear. He continues this path down your arm, leaving a hot, wet trail behind, its warmth warming you deliciously, like a large mug of hot chocolate drained down your system. Only, his kisses are sweeter and much more appetizing than chocolate could ever be.

He's like a drug you can't get enough of. You're addicted to him, his body, his kisses, his tongue, that is now worshipping your neck, licking its way down to your barely exposed cleavage. 

But it doesn't stay that way for long. He rips the silky barrier between you and him, like a lion ripping up its prey, and exposes you to his burning, dark eyes. His lips attack at once, marking your chest as his impatient fingers tear away your lacy black bra (completely unintended choice of bra, by the way, it just so happens that you're wearing your sexy lingerie on this particular day) and then kisses your breasts so tenderly, yet hungrily and wolfishly that it brings a pool of emotion breaking out on your flushed cheeks, a stray tear lands on your breast where Jungkook has just placed a searing kiss, amd this brings his eyes to yours.

"I can't explain to you the height of what I'm feeling either," he whispers thickly, his voice a perfect balance of huskiness and softness.  He brushes the tear away with his swollen, reddened mouth, all the while looking at you with so many emotions swirling around in his breathtaking eyes, that it overwhelms you beyond thinking.  

Gaining their dark quality once again, his eyes roam the entirety of your nude body. There's still one piece of lacy clothing covering a part so special, so unreachable. A part that you know Jungkook is dying to pursue his wicked ways upon.

Oh, the beauty of the thought of what that hot, wet tongue could do there.

His intense gaze flickers from down south to your hazed eyes, begging for tour permission. You don't need to think twice; you reach down and grip the piece of lingerie tightly in your hand, and pull it down for him, thrusting your wet sex towards him with no patience left inside of you. You want him - his plump, soft, luscious... palatable mouth on every inch if your core. You want him to devour it, because it's his, after all. It's his to enjoy, his to please, his to taste and...