Plaything | Liskook B2

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Lisa

One of the first moments after craving my Master for so long only to be so rudely interrupted by a drunken slut barging in. How peachy.

Both me and Master looked over to the right to see her standing at the doorframe, wide eyed. Quickly Master became flustered and tried to cover me up with his hands. He looked over at her and shouted, "Get out!"

She realized what was happened and finally left the room.

I looked down at Master as he sighed with frustration. His hands were still covering my breasts. More like groping at this point. I realized that if we were to continue it wouldn't be the same, so I lifted myself off of his body and put on my bra and panties.

"I'm sorry about that." Master said as he lifted himself off the ground. "She is the one who's-"

"Living here. With you." I finished his sentence. "I figured that one when she walked in."

He rolled his eyes and sat with his legs crossed. "Are you and at me?"

"Mad? For what?"

"Upset?" He continued leaning back as I tried to pass him to grab my clothes.

He groaned and pulled my hand down toward him, letting me fall onto his lap. "You can't be mad at me. She didn't have a place to stay." He slid his hands up my torso and stopped when his thumbs were at the tip of my bra covering my nipple. "Plus nothing is going on between us." He kissed my cheek trying to ease my mind with reassurance.

But call it lady's intuition, something is telling me that it's more complicated than that.

"Whatever you say." I cupped his cheeks, leaned close to his lips, and whispered on his lips: "Master."

I closed my eyes and opened my mouth to recover his warm lips on mine. The kiss ran deeper and longer as we both started to become distracted by this. My hands slowly went from cupping his face to running my fingers down his neck to resting my arms on his shoulders. With this I had to change my position to straddling him. His naked sex was separated by mine only by a thin sheet of lace.

His hands now cupped and groped my ass whilst our tongues flicked and moved in our mouths. His soft, gentle lips caressed mine as of having the whole time in the world to ourselves in the moment.

But unfortunately we do not have that luxury. I pulled away from him and kissed his forehead. "I believe you have someone who is waiting for you."

"Yea. I'll get dressed." I moved off of his lap and continued to dress myself as he did the same. 

I slipped into my jeans and shirt from the other day. I brushed my hair out of my face and looked up at Jungkook. He was buttoning up his pants that sat right below his chocolate bar abs. I smirked to myself letting my mind run wild of only the many positions he could take me in. 

I bit my bottom lip in a quiet excitement and continued to grab my things. "Lisa do me a favor."

"Yes, what is it?" I answered. He had finished rolling up his sleeves from the white button up that he put on. He walked in front of me and cupped my cheek looking down at me. 

"Don't disappear."