Mr. Playboy | Jungkook

After Sex Glow

I slowly opened my heavy eyelids, squinting as the sunlight struck my sensitive eyes. I blinked a few times to clear my vision, stretching out my legs. I heard a groan behind me, making me turn my head. "Can you please not do that," Jungkook pleaded, furrowing his eyebrows, "it's too early in the morning." I rubbed my eyes and yawned, "What are you talking about?" He tightly gripped my hip, pushing me away a little, "You're rubbing your ass on my dick."

My face flushed bright red as images of last night flashed in my mind. I felt his touch all over my skin, the pool of heat we created between our legs. The sensation of my nails scratching his back as I was on cloud nine. I scanned the floor and saw our clothes scattered all over the place, which made me remember about our nude bodies under the sheets.

I felt his chest heave up and down against my shoulder blades, causing shivers to trail down my spine as his breath grazed against my ear. "Unless..." he said huskily, tracing the tips of his fingers along my thigh, "that's exactly what you want." I shut my eyes tightly, feeling sore at the phantom feeling of him inside of me. I laughed it off, "What I need is a shower."

As I tried getting out of bed, he pulled me down and placed me back into his embrace. He nuzzled his nose on my nape, "No, let's just sleep a little more." I scoffed playfully, "Why is it every time I try getting out of bed, you just want to sleep more?" He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me even closer, "Please?" I rolled my eyes as he gave me a sad look, trying to convince me to stay, "Nice try, but I'm not falling for those puppy eyes of yours."

He clicked his tongue in disappointment, "Fine." I laughed at him as he rolled over to the opposite side, giving me his back. "Whatever," I replied, putting on one of his oversized shirts. I opened the door and checked if the hallway was empty, running towards the bathroom. I closed the door behind me and turned on the shower, making sure it wasn't cold. As I undressed in front of the mirror, I skimmed my body, looking at the marks Jungkook left on my skin. 

I spotted the trail of hickeys on my chest and lower abdomen. I also noticed red scratches on my hips, tracing the line with the tip of my index. I rubbed my cheeks, smiling to myself. I had sex with Jeon Jungkook. I couldn't believe that someone like me would ever have sex, especially with a fine ass man like him. Once a chill ran down my arm, I decided to get inside of the shower. I hummed as I massaged my scalp, feeling more relaxed with the help of the warm water.

 As I was about to get immersed in my own little world, I heard the door shut and lock, making my shoulders jolt. "Uh, it's Y/N," I spoke, warning anybody who thought I was one of the guys. I saw fingers wrap around the edge of the shower curtain, pulling it to the side slightly. I tilt my head as I recognized the fingers on the curtain, "Jungkook?" He stepped in the tub, and I subconsciously covered my body. He chuckled to himself, "What is there to hide? I saw you naked last night." My ears immediately became red, "W-what are you doing in here?"

"I mean," he began, walking closer to me, "I need a shower too." I took tiny steps back, making sure I didn't slip, "Couldn't you have waited after I was done?" He hummed, "No." I scoffed, "Jungkook-" "If you think about it," he interrupted, finally trapping me against the tile wall, "we'll save water." I shook my head, giggling at his excuse. "You really thought about this, huh?" He bit his lip in victory, "Well, anything that will help me fuck you in this shower."

My eyes grew wide at his vulgar comment, but I actually felt aroused. He nudged me against the wall, splitting my legs apart with his knee. He slid his hand down my stomach and in between my legs, making me moan as my legs began to tremble. He rubbed my clit a few times, sliding his index inside of me, a second one right after. I almost fell down, but I grabbed his shoulders, trying to keep myself up. I felt like a baby deer learning how to walk. I let out quiet moans, so the other guys wouldn't hear us. "You like that?" He teased me, slowly pulling his fingers out and thrusting hard back inside.

I tried glaring at him, but it would soon transform to a moan, too difficult to show him how upset I was. The teasing was unbearable, but it was impossible to plead when the moans were getting lodged in my throat. After he deemed it was enough, he began giving me real pleasure, his thumb creating circles on my enlarged nub. In less than a minute, I came on his fingers, watching him breathlessly as he licked them clean.

He turned me around, bending me over slightly. I held myself on the wall, my cheek against the cold tile. "Wait," I commanded, "do you have a condom?" He scoffed, "Who do you think I am?" I instantly heard him rip open a packet, surprising me. "Where did you even get that?" I asked him, shocked that he had one on him, despite being naked in the shower. "You were too busy enjoying my fingers that you didn't even notice I had it in my other hand," he said devilishly, embarrassing me.

He placed his hand on my lower back, using the other to push himself inside of me. I groaned, still sore from last night. He sighed, slowly starting his pace. I grabbed onto the faucet, trying to hold onto anything sturdy at this point. I bit my lip harshly, swallowing my whining moans. He gripped my shoulder, pulling me back. I gasped in surprise, gripping the faucet even harder. After a few more minutes, he came, his thrusts becoming slower. 

We finished showering and left the bathroom carefully, rushing inside our own rooms. I shut the door behind me, leaning against it. I smiled widely to myself, he's going to be the death of me. I quickly changed into some high-waisted jean shorts with a plain, white tee tucked in. As I was drying my hair, there was a FaceTime call coming from my desktop. I answered and resumed to dry my hair, "Hey Eunjae!"

"Hey!" She waved excitedly through the monitor, "came out of the shower?" I nodded, "Yup." I giggled to myself, hiding my mischievous grin. "What's up with you?" She giggled, drinking her can of soda. "Nothing, I'm just happy," I replied, shrugging. "Uh huh," she answered suspiciously,  going to her phone as she got a message. I watched her smile like a little girl as she was texting, making me chuckle evilly. "Is that Hoseok?" I asked in a sing-songy voice. She scoffed, "So what?"

I fangirled a little, "Cute." She rolled her eyes and put the phone down, watching me intently. "What?" I asked her, continuing to dry my hair. "Look at me for a second," she told me. "Why?" "Just do it," she insisted, and I obliged. I stared toward the monitor and she observed my face. "Oh my-Y/N!" She yelled, making me jump. "What?" I replied, going back to my hair. "You had sex didn't you?" I accidentally dropped the hairdryer, which landed on my foot. "Ah fuck!" I jumped on one leg and grabbed my injured foot, while Eunjae was laughing at me.

"Dude!" She exclaimed, "why didn't you tell me anything?" "How did you even know I did?" I whined back, massaging my foot. "Yo, you have the major 'aftersex glow' going on," she informed me, making me blush. "That's actually real?" I asked her, feeling astonished. She nodded violently, like if it was something everyone knew about. 

"So? Was it good?" She whispered, making me cover my face in embarrassment. "Eunjae!" I yelled, shaking my head. "What!" She laughed, "it's just a question!" I scrunched my face, biting my lip. "I'm so done with you, haha." "So are you going to answer me?" She asked again. "You really want to know?" I questioned, rubbing the sides of my cheeks. She nodded, giving me her full attention. "Ugh, I hate you," I said back. "You love me."

I rolled my eyes, "Yes...it was good." She peered closer into the webcam, wriggling her eyebrows. "Okay, okay. It was really good." We both yelled and laughed. I couldn't help but throw myself on the carpet, "Ah!" She couldn't stop laughing, soon becoming silent. "When?!" "You want more information?" I shouted, continuing to laugh from the floor.  She spoke in between laughter, "Yes bitch! Now sit on the fucking chair!" 

I sluggishly got up and sat on the chair, whispering very quickly, "Okay, so the first time was last night..." "Wait!" she interrupted, "You did it more than once!" "Shut up! You're loud!" I whispered shouted, hoping nobody in the house heard. "Yes!" I said in a more hushed tone, "and we had sex in the morning...in the shower!

"Ah! You just..like ten minutes ago..!" "Shut the hell up Eunjae!" I replied, almost hanging up on her, "I will hang up!" "Okay, okay! I'm sorry." She apologized, calming herself down. "So, did you suck his-" "Bye Eunjae!" I quickly hung up and leaned into my chair, covering my face with my hands.

"You're nasty!"