59| Come On Me

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I wake up before Jungkook and open my eyes to see him. He's snuggled against my side with his head on my chest and his arm over my waist.

How can one man be this perfect? I reach down and gently play with his hair, twirling the soft strands around my fingers. As time goes on, I let my hand fall back down to my side, but suddenly Jungkook grabs my hand and puts it back on his head.

I chuckle, "I didn't know you were awake."

"I was drifting back off but then you stopped," he mumbles as I start to play with his hair again.

"I'm sorry," I smile softly and continue but barely a minute later, his obnoxiously loud alarm goes off. I flinch at the sudden volume and he groans before rolling over to turn it off.

"You don't have to get up, you know." I say and turn on my side to run my hand over his chest and abdomen.

"I have to go to the gym." He grumbles sleepily.

"You could always work out here," I offer, "with me," my finger traces invisible shapes on his chest, "and you wouldn't even have to get out of bed."

He peers over at me with dilated pupils and I smirk before moving the blanket out of the way to climb over him. His hands find my hips right away, lifting my big shirt to hook his thumbs in the band of my underwear.

I lean down to kiss him, rolling my hips as our mouthes connect. Butterflies flutter into my stomach, spreading the wonderful feeling throughout my body.

I break from his lips to go to his neck and he lets out an appreciative hum, fingers digging into my hips slightly when I reach his sweet spot.

His hands slide up my shirt to touch my chest and I start to leave a hickey over his sweetpsot, earning a drawn out but low hum. In the meantime, his hands are fondling my breasts gently, running his thumbs over my stiffened nipples before sliding back down my body.

I begin to work on a second hickey and that's when I feel one of his hands come between my legs, rubbing small but slow circles over my clothed sex.

"I wanna pleasure you, though," I kiss his jaw.

"You are, don't worry, baby." He breathes out and kisses my lips.

I whimper into his mouth as his speed increases and grind down on his hand to get more friction. Soon, he stops to move my underwear aside and inserts two of his long digits into me.

I gasp and moan as he finds a quick pace to start with. I let my head fall to the crook of his neck, whining and whimpering while he's forcing me closer to an orgasm.

I kiss his neck and he moans in return, filling my ear with a sound somewhere in between beautiful and sexy.

His fingers slide in and out of me repeatedly at a fast and steady pace, gliding past my walls, making my toes curl because it just feels so fucking good.

I let my hips move along with his fingers inside me, pressure building in my abdomen. The more he pleasures me, the more I desperately want to pleasure him the same way.

"Fuck, El," a deep moan slips through his lips and I catch myself swirling my tongue over his sweetspot, "come on me," he whispers quickly.

With those simple words, I moan into his neck, a heat igniting in me that I've never felt before, mainly because a guy has never suggested to do such a thing.

His fingers curl upward and I nearly yell out in ecstasy at the new feeling. His fingers press on my g-spot like a button and I feel my legs begin to press against his hips, wanting to squeeze together but his body between my thighs prevents it.

"J-Jungkook!~~" I grip his bare shoulders when I reach my orgasm and stuff my face into his neck to muffle my loud moan.

My legs shake from the high and I still feel the quick pulse of his fingers hitting that spot. My body wracks with arousal and overstimulation, now making me whimper desperately into his neck as I grip his shoulders harder and arch my back.

But after a few seconds, he slows his skillful fingers and slips them out of me, "Holy shit, that was hot."

I'm breathing heavily and my mind is still in a foggy haze but I smile a little at his comment. "My turn?" I offer but he chuckles at how sleepy I sound.

"Next time, baby," he kisses my head, "We're both tired."

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"You really think that's just how they sleep?" I hear a familiar voice beside me and immediately recognize it as Namjoon's.

"No way," Yoongi states, "No one does that on purpose, they probably just had sex."

Right now we're in the same position we fell asleep in. I'm straddling his hips and laying down with my head on his bare chest, and his arms are over my back comfortably.

An embarrassing position to be caught sleeping in, but it's not like I can discretely roll off of him and cover us with a blanket or something.

"They look pretty dressed to me," Hoseok's voice comes out and now I'm wondering how many of them have chosen to visit Jungkook's dorm all of a sudden.

"All except Ellie is only wearing hot fucking panties and his shirt!" Taehyung keeps his voice down, but the exclamation is still there, "Gosh, what I'd do for a girl to do that for me."

"I know right? And damn, what an ass..." Jimin's shameless voice comes through, "I knew it was nice, but fuck, our maknae is lucky."

I have the biggest urge to roll my eyes at his crude comment but I refrain from it considering it would give away that I'm awake.

"Geez," Seokjin sighs. Great. All six of them are here and now they're all looking at my ass.

"At least put a blanket over them," Seokjin comes over and carefully brings our blanket over us, covering all the skin that was previously revealed.

Thank the universe for Kim Seokjin, everyone!

"Awe, but now I can't see her," Jimin whines jokingly.

"Hush, ya big horn-dog, that's weird." Namjoon accosts the younger.

"If they're not dating, I can say whatever I want," He states matter-of-factly and I can practically see Jimin trying to stand as tall as Joon with his arms crossed over his chest.

"I think they are," Yoongi chimes in and I hear the fridge door opening. "Look at them, our Jungkook wouldn't let just any woman do this."

"He has a point. If Ellie was just a recyclable toy, she'd be gone by now." Hoseok remarks.

"Not to bring it up again but I mean, Harley lasted a while, too. They didn't get matching necklaces for Christmas, but they were sure close."

"Yeah, but Harley only wanted to be treated like a toy. Ellie will slap us into next week if we try seriously pulling and tricks on her." Jimin says and I have to suppress a smile at how he compares us. I'm happy he knows I'm not afraid to defend myself if things are getting too uncomfortable.

"Now that's a fact if I've ever heard one." Namjoon laughs.

"Alright, we're getting loud," Yoongi hushes everyone, "let's go."

"Got the Oreos?" Taehyung asks and I hear crinkling and then a 'yes' followed by everyone leaving.

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Short chapter, sorry <3

Do you ship Ellie with anyone else other than our beloved Kookie?

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