shattered heart | j.j.k

Intoxicated Pt 2 | 24

Jungkook's POV:

"Yah, Jeon Jungkook.  Why were you avoiding me so much today?"

I froze.  "What're you talking about?"  I chuckled nervously and slowly started pouring myself a drink.

"Don't even try to act dumb," she slurred out.  "You weren't talking to me and you didn't want to be near me."

My expression softened.  It's not that I didn't want to be near you.  It's because I didn't want you to have to be near me.  The horny monster that's been popping boners everytime he saw you.

"I, I was really sad you know?"  She pouted.  "I thought that there was something wrong with me."

I couldn't say anything, there was this lump sitting at the back of my throat that burned.

"I thought you were disgusted to have slept near me," Y/N said, tears threatening to fall.  "I missed you talking to me Jungkook."  She frowned and started hitting my chest.

"Y/N, I wasn't disgusted to sleep next to you.  I liked it.  A little too much," I said, whispering the last part.

"Then why were you avoiding me?"  Her tears had stopped welling up but I could still hear her small sniffles.

"L-look, I wasn't purposely avoiding you.  It's a problem with me Y/N.  It was my own problem, not yours."  I usually wouldn't say that to anyone.  But something was telling me to swallow my pride and comfort her.

"I don't get you.  You couldn't have been tired from running to the restroom.  You have too much of a muscular body to be sweating from that." 

I blushed from her comment.  It was weird, I don't usually blush when people say that since I get it so often.  But my body reacted to her.

"During P.E., you didn't even want to talk to me but talked to your friends!"  Y/N just cutely glared at me and I couldn't help but laugh.

"What're you even laughing about mister?"  

"Y/N I'm sorry, you're just too cute right now," I said chuckling.  I could see her cheeks go red from what I said and she looked adorable.

"Yah, stop it Jungkook.  I'm mad at you, you can't just pull your cute charms and make me unmad."  She folded her arms together and pouted.

"I was actually in the restroom Y/N," I told her blankly.  

"W-wah, really?"  She looked at me suspiciously, eyeing me up and down.  The way her eyes traveled down my body made me feel hot again.

'Gosh darn it Jungkook.  You really shouldn't have slept with so many girls, now you just get turned on by anything.'

"Y-yah really."  I almost chocked on my spit while saying that.

"You were acting really peculiar throughout the whole day."  Y/N suddenly crawled over to me and sat on my lap.

"R-really?  I w-was?"  I tried to gently push her off but she wouldn't budge.

"Yeah, you were.  You kept making these weird sounds like this."  She then moaned.  "You sounded like that."

My eyes widened.  'Was I letting out moans without knowing?'  My skin was burning from embarrassment.  'She doesn't know what they are though, she's really too innocent.'

"I was worried for you, I thought you were hurt but I knew you didn't want me to be near you."  Her words hurt me because she thought I didn't want to be around her.

"Y/N, I didn't avoid you on purpose.  I'm not like that.  I was just having certain problems with my body."  She started squirming around a lot on my lap and it was so hard to not get aroused.

"Y-Y/N," I said, my breathing getting heavy.  "S-stop m-moving please."  I let out a soft moan.

"There's something hard that I'm sitting on," she said obliviously as she kept switching positions. I bit my lip so hard to keep my moans in but I couldn't do that for long.

It wasn't helping that she was wearing a skirt too.  I could feel her panties rubbing against my member and it got me turned on like crazy.  I couldn't just tell her why I wanted her to stop, it would be too embarrassing.

"Y-Y/N, please stop."  I grabbed her waist and gently held it to make her stop moving.

"Why?  I'm trying to sit comfortably but there's this hard thing." She took my hands off and kept moving back and forth.  'Geez, this girl really has no boundries when she's drunk.'  

I scrunched up my face in pleasure and in hopes that I wouldn't let any sounds out.  I was reaching my climax fast and she wouldn't stop moving.  I couldn't take it anymore when she leaned back onto my chest, her bottom moving harshly across my member.

I let out a loud moan.  I was panting really hard and my pants were starting to get wet.  'Shoot, literally.  I came in my pants again.'  

She whipped her face, her face full of worry.  "Did I hurt you?"  The next thing she did astonished me, she bent down and kissed my groin region.

"W-why'd you do that?"  My cum was all over it now, her lips basically touched it.

"You're so silly," she said laughing.  "Kissing your booboos make them feel better.  All day you kept staring at you pants, I just assumed that's where you felt the pain."

I went red from embarrassment.  "I'm not hurt there Y/N.  I just had a really e-expensive pair of pants that I liked.  That's why I kept looking at them," I lied.

Truth was, I kept checking to see if I had a boner.  "Really?"  Her eyes widened.

"Yeah, really."  I could feel my pants getting more soaked so I lifted her up so that her skirt wouldn't get wet.  

"Y-yah, put me down!"  I had her placed on my shoulder, carrying her like a sack of potatoes.  I couldn't let her see the wet spot on my pants, she being in her drunk state would ask me more questions.

"I can't babygirl."  I started feeling less awkward around her now that we had talked about what happened.  I knew how she felt and I could just fix it tomorrow.

"Let, me, GO!"  She started hitting my back and thrashing around.  

"Be a good girl for daddy and stop moving."  I was back to my old self.  'Was it because she made me orgasm?  No, I couldn't have been sexually frustrated because of her.  Plus, I like Ji Woo.'

I carried her all the way upstairs and gradually, I could feel her stop thrashing around.  Her breathing started getting more calm, and her heartbeat was steady now.

"She's already asleep, isn't she?"  I chuckled to myself and laid her down onto my bed.  She passed out already and she looked pretty.  

Her cheeks and nose were slightly red from the alcohol, her cute plump limps were slightly parted, and her perfect body was sprawled on the bed for me to see.

"Pretty," I murmered.  I couldn't change her clothes because she'd be mad at me in the morning and feel uncomfortable, so I just wrapped her in a blanket and laid her head on a pillow.  The whole entire time I was with her, I felt this feeling.  This urge almost.  I just couldn't pin point what I felt.

"Good night Y/N."  I waved at her even though she was already asleep and exited my bedroom.  I got ready to go to bed and changed out of my soiled clothes.  'Today has been a long day,'   I thought as I laid down on the guest bed.

'A really long, eventful day,'  I though, drifting off into deep sleep.

To be Continued...