• Chapter 11 •

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[A.N: Thank you so much for 1k!! 🥰💖💕]

❗️Warning!! This chapter is 18+!❗️

Jungkook felt a huge wave of nausea hit him when he saw Seokjin's face and you on the screen of the television. The press was covering every single detail about your wedding that was taking place in two days.

So many months without you, without your smell, your touch, your warmth..

Jungkook was slowly breaking from the inside, his body burning with need for you.

Shit, he thought. I forgot to take my suppressants again..

He stood up from the couch and went to find the small bottle of his suppressants that he kept in the kitchen, only to realise it was empty.

It's okay... I'll just go through this one alone...

Truth be told, Jungkook wanted to suffer. He needed to punish himself for making you marry a man you didn't love. Going through his heat alone was what he deserved.

Soon his body felt way too warm to be comfortable. He was sweating as his naked body was lying on the bed, one of his hand eagerly touching his painfully hard cock while the other ran through his long, dark hair.

He tried to keep his mouth shut, but the desperation of never being able to reach the type of pleasure he ached for caused whines and soft moans to come out of his open mouth. The moans got louder and louder as his hand worked faster around his swollen cock, the need to reach completion stronger than ever.

After an hour and a half of masturbating without a result, he gave up and went to the kitchen to grab a cold glass of water.

Just as he was about to place the empty glass on top of the counter, a soft knock was heard from outside the door.

Y/n?, he thought and immediately ran to open the door, not caring enough for his nakedness through the haze of his heat.

However, what greeted him on the other side was none other than his friendly bunny hybrid neighbor that sometimes asked you and him for a bit of sugar or flour. She was always very kind to the both of you, occasionally gifting you homemade muffins and cookies.

Jungkook's eyes widened as he tried to hide his naked body behind the door.

"E-Ehm... H-Hello.. I just wanted to ask you.. if you are ok?" the bunny hybrid said with a soft voice.

"I-I'm fine, why do you ask?" Jungkook replied hastily, wanting nothing more than to shut the door in her face but also knowing it would be rude to do so.

"It's just that.. Oh well, you know how the walls are thin and I.. I actually heard you and assumed you were going through your h-heat..." she said as her big eyes met his curious ones.

"Y-Yeah.. Sorry about that... I'll try to be quiet from now on." he replied, sending her a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

"No, no.. That's not what I meant.. I was wondering if I could, you know, help you out or something."

Jungkook couldn't believe his ears.

"Just because I know you live by yourself right now so I just assumed you are single and oh well I think you are a good guy and I wouldn't mind helping you with your heat and-" the bunny mumbled anxiously, walking closer to him and into the apartment.

Jungkook was so surprised he couldn't utter a single world, the sweet scent of the bunny hybrid reaching his nostrils. Still, it wasn't as sweet as yours.

The bunny took his silence as a yes and kept approaching him, reaching out behind her to slowly close the door.

"Listen, eh.. Irene?"

Her sparkling eyes met his and he could see the mischief in them.

"Eh, I know you're a great girl and all, but I don't really think this is a good idea..." Jungkook said honestly, his mind a bit hazy from the other hybrid's scent that kept getting stronger by the minute.

Irene giggled a bit before answering: "Oh come on, Jungkook.. I can smell how strong your heat is and I know it would really help if you had a cunt to knot.."

Jungkook's throat became dry, surprised at the words coming out of her mouth, especially since he always thought she was extremely innocent.

She placed her hands on his chest, her body getting impossibly closer and her breath touching his skin.

"Why don't you just give in, huh? We both know you need this.. You need to fuck my pussy good right now, right?"

Jungkook didn't know what to do as his cock got harder despite his will. His mating bond fought to keep him away from her but all the scents coming off her triggered his heat, making him weaker.

Irene came even closer and placed her mouth on his, kissing him deeply. Just as he was about to pull away, her left hand reached down and grabbed his naked cock, making him moan involuntarily in her mouth.

Jungkook tried hard to pull away from her hot mouth but the pleasure he was feeling on his sensitive cock was blinding his ability to think straight.

She stopped kissing him to drop on her knees, her tongue tracing over his belly button all the way to his trimmed hair and the angry red tip of his fat cock.

Jungkook couldn't help but grab the hair on top of her head in his hand, his fingers tugging on the straight locks.

Irene started eagerly sucking on his cock, spit coming out of her mouth and trailing down to Jungkook's balls. Her lips sucked him hard, making him let out another moan.

"I-Irene.. S-Stop.... We shouldn't be doing this.. I have a m-mate..." Jungkook tried to stop her, but his hand kept her head in place as he started to lightly thrust in her hot and wet mouth.

Irene pulled away from his cock, smiling naughtily as she looked up at his frowning eyebrows and open mouth.

"Keep saying that to yourself, baby.. But I can feel how your balls throb to fill me up with your hot cum. You want to breed me, don't you? Make me your bitch?" she said while playing with his heavy balls.

Jungkook growled, on one hand getting extremely turned on by her words and on the other hating the fact that she called him baby. Only you could call him that.

With that thought in mind, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up, forcing her to look right at his face.

"You're such a slut, coming to my apartment when you know I'm alone and in heat, completely disregarding the fact that I am mated.. Tsk... Get a life." he spat and pushed her away, opening the door enough for him to push her outside.

"W-What? But I thought we.." Irene muttered confused.

"You though wrong." he said and closed the door to the face, exactly like he should've done from the beginning.

Fuck, what the hell was I about to do? he thought angrily, his hands running down his face in disappointment.

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