Y/N unzipped her pants and hesitated a moment before tugging them down. She couldn't believe she was doing this. But....she wanted him....Jungkook stepped back a little to stare before carefully reaching out and stroking her underwear. She was already dripping wet for him and it made him harder just thinking about it. "Can...can you take it off? I want to see..." Was he allowed to asked that?
She felt shy so she turned around before stepping out of her pants and pulling her underwear down and off...oh god....Jungkook was speechless. She was beautiful. She partially turned back towards him and he was right there, kissing her deeply. "Please show me." She took his hand gently and guided it between her wet folds. He knew they'd found the spot when she gasped and gripped his hand tighter. When he gently rubbed it and she gasped more loudly it gave him a boost of confidence. He didn't stop, wrapping one arm around her waist to hold her back against him and burying his face in her neck to lightly suck on the skin. He let his fingers explore, memorizing every centimeter...
She pushed her hips forward and his grip tightened, holding her against him and rubbing faster. He remembered this part from what he'd watched in the past...
"Jungkook!" She moaned his name and he felt her shudder before going limp against him. "Stop, stop." She whispered, grabbing his hand and pulling it away from her. "God, that was amazing." She looked utterly blissed out and he smiled, his heart full knowing that he'd done that to her. He walked them back to the bed, sitting down and plopping her onto his lap. He kissed her shoulder, feeling warm and content. She had her eyes closed and leaned back against him, a small smile on her face.
"You're so beautiful." He whispered.
"Thank you." He knew she wasn't just thanking him for the compliment. Her eyes opened and she turned her head and her body to kiss him. And keeping kissing him. And then she rocked her hips on his...he whimpered and grabbed onto her, thrusting up against her. He had been so hard this whole time and he wanted....he didn't know what he wanted. He wanted her to ravish him. He wanted her hips on his. He wanted to be in her.
She pulled his shirt off and climbed off him, leaving him whimpering from the lack of contact.
"Take your pants off." Oh yeah, that was probably a good idea. When he looked up again her shirt and bra were gone and he just stared.
"Wow...." She blushed a little but pushed his chest, making him fall back on the bed. She climbed over him, palming him. His gasped and his hips pushed up. He was so, so sensitive...and a thought occurred to him...
"I don't know how long I can last..." She shut him up with a kiss.
"I told you, porn isn't realistic. Just feel good." He took a deep breath and nodded, running his hands over her perfect hips...she lowered herself onto him...
And Jungkook's mind exploded. She was everything he'd ever wanted. Warm and wet and tight and just begging to be filled by him...
"Oh. My. God." He bit his lip, his grip on her hips tight. He couldn't stop himself, he was thrusting upwards. "I'm sorry..." He should stop, making sure he wasn't hurting her...she leaned down to kiss him again.
"Take me." She whispered and he lost all coherency, his hips out of control, waves of pleasure coursing through his body. Take her, take her...
He didn't know how long he lasted, it felt like years, but he came and his head fell back, utterly spent. His eyes closed and he wrapped his arms weakly around her body, holding her warmth against him.
"Thank you, that was perfect, thank you."
"You look utterly fucked." He heard her giggle and a smile came to his face.
"I am."
They must have dozed off but were awakened an hour later by the sound of Y/N's phone ringing.
"H-Hello?" She winced as her friend chewed her out, demanding to know why she'd scared her shitless if she was going to stop responding and then start responding again. "I'm sorry, it's a lot to explain. I'm safe, I'm okay. It was all a misunderstanding. I won't be there tonight but I'll explain in the morning."
Before coming back to bed she slipped into Jungkook's t-shirt. He murmured happily when she snuggled back into his arms.
"Mmmm, you're my wife."
He hadn't been confident he would ever get to say that in his life but it felt so right.
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Just Talking
FanfictionA mistake before his birth, but Jungkook must pay the price. An executive at Dispatch makes him an offer he can't refuse: marry or the secret comes out. But BigHit is playing the long game and won't be manipulated without a fight. Can Y/N be conv...