FORBIDDEN DESIRE | Jungkook × Reader ✔

26. Naughty

"Don't worry, baby. We're just going to pay, your brother won't know anything."

"Play?" my breathing makes it hard for me to keep calm.

"Yeah...just with each other, like adults," he whispers in my ear, with his hand in mine, this one I'm resting on my chest to protect myself from his tough body.

I do not go against this since I want it to. I want him to continue and not stop, but I don't know why, maybe the shyness causes some reluctance.

He passes his hand over my stomach after lifting my cloth up in his movement, his lips pressing kisses on my earlobe and neck.

I can't fight anything anymore. The darkness make this unexpected, and this is just killing me. I'm not able to just lie to myself any longer. His body on mine is the only thing that controls me, and that is what I want right now.

"Y/N," he pronounces my name in an extremely flirtatious voice. I hum just to answer him very quickly. "Do you want me to stop?"

I don't think I can think too much about this. "No."

"I'll try my best not to wake Daehan up," his lips curving up can be felt growing just with the contact of our skins. He presses his lips on mine and parts them without waiting to kiss me passionately,  making me return it. 

The entire room was so quiet before we started that our lips playing together seems to be loud, as well as his sharp breathing, that I can't help but love hearing, feeling against my skin and mingling with mine, is. I don't know what the hell he put on his lips, but it taste like an extremely sweet cherry.

He deepens the kiss and adds more fervor to our moment, sliding his hand down my chest after holding my jawline to lead the kiss. He grabs the buttons of my clothing one by one to unfasten them, without stopping the frictions and exchange of love between us. He's getting very crazy right now, I hear it and feel it, he's not restraining himself anymore.

When all the buttons of my dress shirt are undone, he grasps my waist and leaves my lips to go lower to my neck, a sensitive area, a spot that can make me lose all my mind and provoke weird sensations to my body if he uses his mouth to tease me. That's exactly what he's doing now, and that's worse than expected, he's rough.

He stops for a second and gets on his knees, but I can't even tell what he's doing, he's just moving and panting heavily.

My heart suddenly jumps once I hear the sound of his belt reverberate through the quietness. He's unfastening it, and now, some butterflies can be felt everywhere inside of me.

He comes back on me. His hot skin on mine, his bare torso, he took his t-shirt off, and our chests are now into tight contact while his lips are kissing my neck very intimately, giving me a hickey, I can't handle this without losing my mind and senses. My veins are throbbing, and my heart is trying its best to not blow up under all that intensity.

As my stomach is doing some random black flips, he drifts lower, but the more he goes down, the more his hands approach my thighs. His touch, his voice or heavy breathing are the only things that I can perceive currently. He's causing so many things to me. I'm no longer myself, I don't know what's happening with my body, and I think that it's the first time I hear a man let out those types of deep sounds when I touch him.

He grabs my thighs with his hot hands and starts to go back and forth with his fingers, pressing his lips on my stomach to go lower.

The heat raising, he goes up on his knees to take hold of the rim of my skirt, he grabs it.