Chapter 9

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Warning: Mature Scenes 

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Shoes were kicked off, clothes were discarded, bodies were thrown onto the bed and sexual tension was at it's all time high. 

Jungkook watched as Joy crawled on top of him, his eyes trailing down towards her exposed breasts almost drooling at the way her nipples perked perfectly. He didn't hesitate to take one in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud and fondling the other with his fingers. 

He listened out for her moans. He wasn't sure why but he found them even more irritating than he usually did. But he wasn't going to tell her to shut up, at least not yet.

His tongue worked wonders on her breath, evident in the way she arched her back and brought Jungkook's face closer to her chest. Joy repositioned herself so that she was straddling Jungkook, her bare intimate parts directly over Jungkook's. This way they both got something out of it, as she grounded herself against Jungkook's hard on, stimulating his cock and her clit while he took care of her boobs.

The feeling of her grinding against him gave Jungkook some sort of sexual relief he's been looking for. Her movements ultimately left Jungkook moaning around her bud, the vibrations moving right down to the bottom of her spine and filling her ears, making her increase her speed. 

Jungkook finally released her now swollen nipple and moved on to the other one, making it sure to give it as much attention as the other. And being the skilled man he is, he snuck his hand in between their naked bodies, collecting some of the natural lubricant from her entrance and tracing it up to her clit. He began slowly tracing circles around the sensitive knob, he tongue replicating the movements on her bud. 

The pleasure was consuming her whole. Her own movements, matched with Jungkook's were enough to have her crying out in bliss. Jungkook swore it was loud enough for the entire floor to hear. A certain someone to hear... 

But, did he really want Taehyung to hear? A part of him definitely did. The part that wanted to prove to him he did it, albeit it was only two days, he still stuck to the agreement. The part that wanted him to hear what he was doing to this girl and secretly hoping Taehyung thought it was him instead, because Jungkook surely did. The part that wanted to assert his fuckboy status. The part that wanted Taehyung to bang against the wall and tell them to shut up. 

But he also didn't want Taehyung to hear them, and for one reason only. He didn't want Taehyung to hear. 

If it was anyone else he would've fucked the girl with all the doors and windows open just so that he could work on their nerves, but this is Taehyung. 

The same Taehyung who he spent the entire night and, basically, morning with. The same Taehyung who, just for a split second at various times, makes him think there's more to life than just messing around. The same Taehyung who he'd give it up to if he just asked, and Jungkook still doesn't completely understand why. 

It was just one reason, but it was enough for Jungkook to shove the girl off him and sit on the edge of the bed. Joy took deep breaths as she tried to recover from Jungkook's hands on her. She gracefully lifted herself up onto her elbows and watched Jungkook's back, admiring the way his muscles contracted and relaxed. Sana was right, Mr Jeon is extremely hot. 

When Sana told her about her night with Jungkook, she was actually rather surprised to hear that he liked to fool around. She thought a powerful man like Jungkook, with his good looks, smarts and money, would definitely be married or at least taken. 

So when she saw her last opportunity to get him in bed, she jumped at it. Sana explained how it was the best dicking down of her life, and how apparently there was some neighbour who really got him riled up and caused him to go even harder. She hoped she was screaming loud enough to catch this neighbours attention. 

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