Catch 22 - JJK (21+)

Chapter 13 - Deep

JUNGKOOK

Aria kissed me.

Mid-fucking-sentence.

And I definitely wasn't dreaming, although, I had dreamt of this moment countless times.

Now that it was actually happening, the thrill of her unexpected kiss had me in what felt like a temporary state of paralysis.

With a quiet gasp she pulled back, a mix of excitement, curiosity and a tinge of uncertainty dancing in her irises as they flitted back and forth between mine as if she were trying to read my every thought.

I didn't want her to think that I didn't want to kiss her back, but she'd had three glasses of wine and I'd only had one since I had to drive home.  As the sober one, I was choosing to take responsibility for whatever transpired, and I'd be to blame if things went further than she'd intended.

I raised my hand and caressed her cheek to answer her unspoken questions. She let out a contented sigh, her lashes fluttering as she leaned into my touch. I'd never been this close to her, and for the first time I could actually see the splendid array of yellows and blues and browns swirled around her dark pupils.

"Your eyes are so... I don't know. I just feel like I could get lost in them forever."

I'd never seen such amazingly unique eyes. They were too unbelievable to be real. As she held me captive in her intoxicating gaze, I couldn't help but wonder what secrets and desires and insecurities lie beyond the depths of those dreamy jade pools.  If eyes were the windows to the soul, I wanted to see deeper into Aria's.

I eased closer, tentatively brushing my lips against hers again, teasing them with feather-soft kisses while savoring in her scent and taste. The sweetness of my favorite red wine lingering on her lips had me reeling more than what I'd sipped from my glass.

The atmosphere felt electric, and her touch was like fire blazing a scorching path up my arm and around my neck as she gripped the back of my head to deepen the kiss. The way her nails grazed my scalp as she tugged at my hair was doing a number on my dick, heat coursing through my veins like rushing lava.

God, I wanted her... more than I'd ever wanted anyone or anything else in my life. I was defenseless against her irresistible draw. Whatever spell I thought she'd put on me with the first kiss, the second kiss had broken it... right along with the chains around my restraint.

Her lips were urgent and demanding, begging me to dominate them, and I happily obliged. We were quickly losing control to the point that she'd somehow ended up in my lap with her legs straddling mine, grinding against my rock hard bulge, and I had no idea how she'd gotten there. I didn't even realize it until she moaned out my name so sinfully that it almost made me cum in my jeans.

What the fuck were we doing?!

"Aria..." I rasped breathlessly. "We can't do this."

"God, I just love hearing you say my name," she breathed against my lips before speaking softly in my ear as if she had a secret to tell. "When you said it a few minutes ago, it made me so wet... oh my God. I can only imagine how sexy you'd sound saying it while you were  buried deep inside me."

Fuck...

Okay, yeah... she was definitely drunk, and we definitely could not do this.