Part 3

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Part 3

She could feel the surprised jolt from Jungkook as she used her tongue to open his mouth, feeling inside him. Nana felt a rush through her head as Jungkook pressed his body against hers, answering back her kiss. She could feel her body heating up to the sensation as he toyed with her tongue, fully understanding the urgency of his kisses. He was turned on, she knew it. And so was she.

The air around them turned hotter, as if his body against hers amplified the temperature. Jungkook pulled Nana tighter by her waist as he continued to explore her mouth. Nana could feel her heart pounding against her chest. She felt a moan escaped her lips. She could feel Jungkook’s lips turned into a smile as he continued to kiss her.

After what felt like a millisecond, Jungkook slowly pulled away. Nana felt breathless, heaving heavily as he took a look at her and smiled mischievously.

Nana could not seem to find words to express herself nor could she utter a word to wipe the smirk off of Jungkook’s face. Nana felt it, as much as she tried to avoid it. She felt ready to go further with Jungkook.

Jungkook bit his lips and slowly leaned further until his lips touched her ears and whispered, ‘I’ll be waiting.’

He pulled back, gave a quick peck on her lips, before he fixed his cap and walked away. Nana watched as Jungkook turned back one last time as he moved his way towards his hyungs, leaving Nana alone with her wild thoughts.

What have I done? Nana thought to herself as she leaned back against the paneled wall and placed her hands over her red hot face.

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Jungkook skipped towards the waiting area, all the while grinning like an idiot.

He made it. He did it. And she responded. Jungkook felt like he was on cloud nine as he recalled the surreal moment they just shared.

Jungkook saw their hyungs sitting on the waiting chairs, oblivious to everything. He took a peek at Suga, but he was listening to his music, dissolved in his own world.

‘Hyung, do you have spare pants?’ Jungkook asked his hyungs as he reached them.

‘What happened? Where did you go?’ Jimin asked without looking up from his phone.

‘I spilt coffee on myself.’

‘Well that’s new’ Jin exclaimed, looking up at the maknae as he witnessed the coffee stain perfectly enveloped Jungkook’s crotch area. ‘I have one extra pair, you can switch.’

‘Thanks,’ Jungkook said rather too gleefully.

‘Why so happy?’ Jin asked as he rummaged through his knapsack.

Jungkook bit his lips and tried to relax his cheek muscles, ‘nothing.’

Fortunately his hyung did not give any further inquiries as he passed Jungkook a fresh new pair of pants.

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Usually Nana would take some medicine before taking off the plane. She often gets air sick. But what just happened an hour ago continued to linger in her head. She did not notice the airplane taking off at all. Nana touched her lips with her hands as she stared into space.

Could it be that she actually had feelings for Jungkook? Or was it because she hadn’t slept with a guy in so long?

Nana shook her head and smacked her face with her hands, not noticing the woman sitting next to her giving her weird looks.

It was not as if she had not been with a guy for so long that she felt the need to kiss Jungkook all over his body or wanting to trace his abs with her fingers. Nor was she this horny to actually want to sleep with him. Nana felt confused. Was she horny?

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