The Power Of Magic (JJK)

29 - Love Making 💦

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* Coughs anxiously and runs off shyly *

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Y/N's body was faster than her mind could ever be as she nodded her head. Jungkook kept silent as he stood on his feet and  reached out for her hand. Y/N gave him her hand as she stood up and followed his lead on jittery legs. She could feel the boy's palm turning sweaty in hers as they both approached the corridor. Jungkook stood in front of her bedroom's door and after a long moment, he pushed it open softly. He turned around to find Y/N standing right there, waiting for him to go ahead. He strode inside backwards, holding her gaze and her hand still. Soon after, they'd reached her bed and he sat down on the matress, looking up at her, eyes leaking with something unreadable as Y/N was staring off somewhere unbeknown.

" Do you need a minute? " He asked her, his hands holding both of hers firmly, in acknowledgement.

" I... " She trailed off. " It's just that... " She sighed, taking a seat next to him on her knees.

Y/N shook her head while biting her lower lip, head lowering on her folded hands.

" Hey, hey. Don't stress over it, it's okay if you - " He cut her off short.

" It's not that. " She reassured him, moving strands of hair behind her ears. " Just - " She paused for a second. " Just make these thoughts go away, please. " She begged.

Jungkook's eyes narrowed in thought as his face approached her uncertainly. He suddenly pulled back a little bit, looking at her with shriveled eyebrows. Y/N was glancing over him, before she nodded slowly. Once again, his hands found her face and his lips were briskly attached to hers, kissing her slowly. Y/N could already feel her conscience slipping away under a sweet slumber as her arms hugged around his neck, bringing him closer. The kiss was gentle and innocent, but Jungkook's body was warming up fastly and his hands found her waist, caressing it sensually and making her cloth raising and tickling her flesh. The young man pulled back shortly after, but his forehead was still touching hers.

" Please, let me love you, Y/N. " He whispered with shut eyes.

Jungkook was trying very hard to hold his composure by pushing his upgrading desire at the pit of his stomach as he needed her consent.

" Please, l-love me, Jungkook. " She quested in a stuttered mumble, exhaling a soft breath over his lips.

Jungkook's heart doddered right there and then, pushing down his composure and pulling up to the surface his desire for her. He dragged himself closer to her, copying her posture as he stood in front of her. 

For the first time, his lips actually attacked hers hungrily, startling the girl. Y/N however, rooted her fingers in his hair as their tongues were battling with each other ravenously. Not wanting to scare her away, his hands slowly moved higher, pulling the fabric with his fingers, ready to stop at any second, but Y/N never stopped his hands and soon, her silk, white bra came in view. The pair eyed each other strongly and when Jungkook's lips found hers again and his hands her bare, upper body, Y/N's fingertips danced over his shirt, unbuckling the buttons slowly. Stopping the kiss with a cute kiss over her lower lip, Jungkook's fingers found hers, helping her with the task without breaking the eye contact. The girl's hands touched soft skin and gently removed the shirt from his strong shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. Jungkook pushed his weight over the girl, making her lay back down the pillow as he hovered over her. Y/N's breath was cut short as the boy eyed her upper body in appreciation. Her trembling fingers trailed down his chest's every curve as his hand caressed her neck and collarbone.