Touch me [M] - JK

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☽Pairing☾ ; Jungkook | Reader

☽Genre☾ ; Smut | Fluff

☽Word Count☾ ; 2.1k

☽Summary☾ ; Jungkook needed to be a good boy, to see the stars.

☽Summary☾ ; Jungkook needed to be a good boy, to see the stars

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"You have been a very bad boy Jungkook..." You whispered against his ear as he was crumbled against the counter, trying to steady himself for his weak legs beneath. Your fingers stroking against the tip of his length, playing with the pre-cum that glistered against the dim light. His pants unbuckled and the cock-ring holding tight his orgasm back, as he bit onto his swollen lip. Your dressed form pressed against his broad back, moaning lightly in his eardrums to get the hairs on his arms to stand.

"Please Y/N... I want to-" His pleads of a whisper stopped by one pump on his length, getting his abdomen to tighten together in strength. Hands forming to fists against the old wooden counter, to as he slowly thrusted in the palm of your hand. His breaths becoming heavier than the fog outside, wanting to let go of his load.

"Not now, Baby... We have a dinner party to attend... if you're a good boy, I will maybe let you cum as soon as we get home" You bit the sensitive spot on his earlobe, receiving a pleasing groan in the back of his throat. His member turning a red hue for the time being, swollen at the tight leather material around it. Turning the boy around to face him, you smacked him another heavy kiss of playful tongues. His eager hands finding place upon your hips and fingers digging into the black fabric of your dress. The feel of his hard length pressing against your stomach, sent electricity of lust in your body.

"Let's get going then... the sooner it's over, the faster you can see the stars" You whispered at his lips, tucking his hard member back in its cage. His eyes darken underneath his dusky bangs, growling in discomfort of being constricted up in clothes. Soothed by a single kiss on his lips, ensuing you as a dog companion out to the car. Jungkook hated to wait, especially when it came to this kind of thing, but he knew it was worth it.

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Gathered together in the golden bright room at the famous five-star hotel, the other guests had arrived with their significant others. Seeing old faces again, put a smile on your face and the exotic food joined together with old stories. Drinks after drinks, hours were spent sitting at the white cottoned table with semi-influenced people with a mix of alcohol. Jungkook was growing impatient, and everything happened in slow motion. His heart thumbing like crazy, feeling his pelvis tick to explode in any second. He was needy, very needy. You could tell by the way he beheld and spoke to his friends, his jawline's outline sharper than ever, which you loved to watch. His fingers tapping onto the napkin at his side, you took the hint as a punishment. Seating next to him, you stroked your hand against his knee which surprised him with raising his eyebrows at you.

"Oh sorry, my bad" You commented with a smile, taking a sip of the wine that was re-stored with more. His nose scrunched for a second, before putting his attention towards the previous conversation with his friends. You lip pulled into a lewd smile, letting your fingers glaze along his tense thigh. Another fired eye was turned, responding with another "Oops my bad", but the third time didn't convince him that you were clumsy with your hand.

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