His Heir, My Regrets | Jinkook✔️

27. Massage

Might be heavy on the eyes & mind. Approach with caution. Run BTS Behind the scene, knew what's up!
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His hand reaches for mine, and they interlock as he brings his lips to mine, lightly brushing it with his own. He soon withdraws himself from me, and I pout slightly. "wait," he whispers. "These need to come off." He says as he began taking off my shirt, I eased myself up off the bed to help him. In a matter of seconds, my shirt was gone. Even though he was doing all of that, my focus was still on his lips; I was gazing intently at them. I wanted to feel those lips on me again. I know this wasn't what I had planned, but I didn't care. I was already pregnant; I wanted to taste his lips. I didn't know what I was doing, and I'm not at liberty to say because I don't, all I knew was my body wanted his.

His eyes meet mines, and I can see the lust in them as he leans down and places light kisses on my lips while rubbing his hand over my stomach. He begins to kiss me tentatively, passionately and then, tenderly as his warm hands roam all over my naked chest and stomach leaving a trail of sparks in their wake. "babe" he whispers, against my lips. "mmm" I responded recapturing his lips onto mine. He deepens the kiss, this time, as his tongue delved inside my mouth. My arms reach up and tangled around his neck. Pulling him down more onto me. All while his hands continue to roam my body, making its way down to the waistband of my shorts. His hand sliding in as he holds my member in his hand, and slowly begins to massage it, causing me to arch my back and moan softly into his mouth. His touch was soft and gentle, I wanted more friction, but he wasn't giving it to me, he was taking it slow. I thrust my hips forward to make him pump me faster, but he smiles into the kiss as my fingers tug at his hair. "be patient," he whispers. Letting go of my member in the process.

He then wiggled down a little and kissed my chin. Moving down further, he kissed the center of my chest, then right under my ribcage, my pregnant tummy. He ran kisses down to my navel and stuck his tongue inside. I let out a moan, as I felt my cock twitch at the feeling.

He pulls down my shorts, cold air brushing against my exposed skin. My cock sprung free bounced up and hit my stomach. Looking down at him,  our eyes met as I watch him licking his sinful lips. Then those lips were gently pressed against my cock parting around the swollen pink glans of my cock. I whimpered, tensing up, clenching my legs and ass.

I cried out in pleasure. He was going so slow, taking his time, his mouth was molten and wet. I whimpered, squirmed, and trembled as he licked and sucked me.

I was so close, but it was like he could tell how close I was because then he slowed down. He withdrew, and I felt a cool breeze on my wet cock, chilling it. He stroked my slippery cock and balls simultaneously. I nearly squealed when he squeezed just short of painful.

"Please?" I moaned. "Please, Kookie."

I didn't even know if he could hear me, but then I knew he wouldn't be able to because the finale started. I arched my back, and I screamed out. I was coming into his mouth. I felt like I was being scraped dry. Like everything was draining from my aching cock into his sweet hot mouth.

I went limp, and my eyes fluttered. A dark shape blotted out the light in the room. His head was floating above mine. He gently kissed my lips, and I could taste my semen.

"Let's go to sleep." He whispered, touching the side of my face. His voice was a little sad.

He got off the bed and stripped down to his boxers and turned off the light. A second later, I felt him sliding in behind me. I turned around and planted a kissed against his lips. "what about you?" I asked him.

"Jin, you are tired. Get some sleep." He kissed my forehead. "I'll be right here."

My eyes closed, and I snuggled into him.