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"If you kiss my neck, I'm not responsible for what happens next"

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*neck kisses hmm*


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Jungkook whispered in my ear,


"My sexy stuff"


My body stiffened. I couldn't react. How the fuck do you want me to react?! 


My breathing increased and blood started rushing through all my vessels. My face? Too red to handle.


"You like it?" he asked as his lips traveled to my jawline. 


I obviously didn't respond to his question. I just closed my eyes shut, grabbing his shirt.


"You like it," he smirked as he licked the skin, "Don't worry about the scars. I'll make them beautiful for you"


He then pulled me even closer, his lips traveling to my neck. 


"I swear, baby, you'll love my art"


And yeah, he started working on his art, sucking my skin and biting onto it. My hands automatically made their way to his biceps, gripping them tightly. 


He kept on moving his lips and his tongue, leaving marks all over. 


Now, he moved upwards, near the edge of my lips, and licked it. 


He hummed as he pulled away. I slightly opened my eyes. 

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