Bo$$ - BTS FanFic *** Completed

Taking It Further (Pt. 1)

***Time Skip***

"Kookie, it's Saturday," Dez mumbled as she felt a large hand cupping her breast.

"It is," Kook agreed, pressing himself against her thigh, "But the hyungs are out helping the movers set up the new building so we can go back to work on Monday."

"Why didn't anyone wake me up?" she asked, her voice croaking with sleep at the end of her sentence, "I would have helped as well."

"I am waking you up," she felt him say against her skin, hand traveling lower. "Joon wanted you to rest, since you have to start moving soon as well."

Dez stretched, trying not to get grumpy. Since the fragrance launch had gone so well, production had to increase by miles. The current building was getting turned into all production, executive and administrative branches moving to another location. The retail and restaurant would stay to bring in revenue and serve the production employees, but all other floors were getting renovated to suit the company's needs.

Including Dez's beloved apartment, which would become the new employee lounge and offer the pool and hot tub for their use.

She hated the idea of losing her perfect pad, especially the pool, but loved that Eyebright was successful enough to have a need for her to make the sacrifice. Joon had been house hunting for her, but hadn't brought her anything that she had fallen in love with yet. Her thoughts were brought back to present as she felt long fingers slowly circle the bud at the apex of her sex.

"Noona," Kookie whispered into her ear, "It's morning. Time to wake up."

Dez let out a whimper as her body scattered with goosebumps, her back arching involuntarily. She didn't say anything, simply carding her fingers into the silky hair at the top of Kookie's head and pressing down gently. He was more than happy to comply, leaving a trail of soft kisses as he quickly took his favorite morning position.

"How do you want it today, Noona?" he asked huskily, his breath teasing against the blooming heat of her center, fingers still making their lazy circles.

"Blow my mind," she purred, one hand still full of his luxurious hair as the other came up to tweak and pull her own nipple, "Make me forget about how much I'm going to miss this place."

Jeongguk grinned wickedly as he got to work.

Pushing her thighs up and open, he used one strong arm across her hip and abdomen to hold her down so he could focus. With the very tip of one finger, he left her rosy bud and traced each line and crevice with a feather-light touch. He blew on her softly as he went, creating hot and cold sensations throughout. Dez squirmed, trying to goad him into more friction, but he pressed her down harder, his strength more than she could fight against.

Jeongguk took the outer lips into his mouth, nibbling lightly with a slight sucking motion. Moving to the inner labia, he repeated the same, before using the tip of his tongue to do as his fingers has done before. His breath hit in her soft bursts as he began to grow hot from the sounds Dez was making. She shuddered and trembled, hands gripping the pillow around her head tightly. She wanted him to finish her off, but also wanted to hold out and feel everything he was going to do to her.

With a greedy groan, Jeongguk finally pushed his tongue hard into her center. His eyes rolled as he moved it in a way that Dez had to look down to make sure he wasn't using his finger instead. Seeing him with his eyes closed and his mouth on her fully, she huffed out in disbelief just before another roll curled inside her and made her fall back again.

"Kookie! God it's so good!" Dez yelled out fully, arching her back as best she could.

He hummed in response and her toes curled while her hands gripped the sheets almost painfully. Jeongguk eased back, not wanting to give her over yet, and sucked hard on her folds as he wagged his head back and forth. The action brushed friction across her clit, enough to keep her primed but not enough to claim her. Dez was a mess, her breaths panting and her cries without rhythm or sense. Her mind was going feral, and she reached with both hands to grab at the man's hair.