Occult | JJK 🔞

8| Ghastly Delight

The atmosphere shifted completely. The little bit of tension between Jungkook and Khepri now melting like ice under the sun, diffusing into a comfortable ease.

This felt good. This was familiar.

Khepri's hips rocked on top of Jungkook's hard-on, nudging the tip with her pussy through already soaked underwear. That man really knew how to turn her on. Maybe it was his eyes; so wide and innocent, so guiltless and incorrupt. He was everything she yearned to be, unremorseful and bright like the sun while she was the opposite; dark and mournful, eternal grief weighing on shoulders slumped by memories that were too heavy to forget.

However, in this moment they were the same; two lonely souls that just wanted a fast escape from reality.

Jungkook's pupils were so dilated, his eyes seemed almost completely black as he grabbed Khepri's hips, controlling her movements on top of him. Her waist rolled in his rough knuckles; her soft skin gleaming in the sun.

He let out the tiniest groan, his white chest suddenly rising at a faster pace and Khepri threw her head back, closing her eyes. She felt his hands draw patterns on her back, one unfastening her bra, which she immediately threw aside.

The man immediately dived in her cleavage, soft lips tasting the skin of her breasts before enclosing a nipple, sucking hard enough to have the girl shiver. Her fingers instinctively knitted into his hair, tugging the soft strands all the while she continued to ride the swell of his dick through their underwear.

She was the silent type, lips parting in hushed pleasure while Jungkook's breathing was fast-paced and laboured like he was running a sprint, already so eager to have her all, he took the initiative to push her aside, making her roll on her back.

Khepri submitted to him so easily, spreading her legs wide when he crawled on top of her, lips hovering over her neck. He aimed for her lips, hesitating a second before diving in, yet the girl turned aside and his mouth ended up against her cheek, leaving a sloppy smack before he drew back.

No kissing. Got it.

That didn't hinder the girl from grabbing his waist and driving him even closer, crotches brushing together. She closed her eyes, not ready yet to meet his gaze, and let her body drive her to madness, every subtle caress of Jungkook's body on her feeling like a perfect liberation.

She loved it, the weight of his body on top of hers, his hard chest compressing her breasts and his breath fanning over her neck. It made her feel protected from the outside world yet small and tiny, like he could break her if he wanted to.

When she opened her eyes, however, they were as cold as usual, making Jungkook stop in his tracks.

"This doesn't mean anything," she muttered to the boy, whose surprise expression changed to a roguish smirk.

"Whatever you say," he whispered, one hand dragging down her panties.

He got rid of his briefs as well in a record time and they were finally naked, the relief of burning skin against burning skin both making them tremble with bliss.

"Can I fuck you bare?" he asked with a slightly hoarse tone that had Khepri's palms becoming sweaty.

"Hell yes," she declared, bending her knees to give him better access.

She grabbed his length in between them, appreciating the girth of it before sliding it in between her folds, easily finding her entrance. She then tapped his back with her other hand, letting him know she was ready.

He pushed in completely in one swift movement that both had them letting out a sigh of relief. Khepri felt her insides stretching around him, like she was made for having his dick inside of her. She closed her eyes once again, arching her back and letting him do all the work.