We made love over and over our last round finished just as the sun is cresting the horizon, I'm sore and exhausted. Moving is not an option, he fills the tub and carries me to the bathroom. While I'm soaking in the sandalwood scented water he changes the sheets, minutes later he comes in and baths me so gently "I'm sorry" he whispers "I couldn't control myself and now you're in pain" his dark brown eyes swam with remorse "did you hear me asking you to stop, no, because I wanted this as much as you did. It's a build up of years of unfulfilled longing, we both needed this."
He smiled and pecked my lips "you're right but I still feel guilty that you're in pain. When we wake-up I will give you a nice long message" I smiled "that sounds heavenly." He helped me to my feet and wrapped a towel around me, lifting me up he carried me to the bed. Setting me gently down on the fresh silk sheets "I still feel like this is a dream, for so long I wanted to hold you in my arms as I fell asleep. I dreamed about it so many times, I was always so disappointed when you weren't in my arms when I woke-up, I'm scared this is a dream and you will be gone when I wake up."
He slid in next to me and wrapped his arms tightly around me as he nuzzled into my neck "go to sleep I will still be here when you wake-up" I could feel him smile against my neck "I hope so because I don't think I can bear another day with you not in my arms" I rolled over and buried my head in his chest "I love you" I murmured against his skin "I love you too" he replied as he kissed my head, this is the last thing I hear before I drift off to sleep, a smile of contentment on my face.
I woke up hours later to someone showering my face with kisses, I groan and roll away from them "baby, open those beautiful brown eyes of yours and look at me" I shook my head a pout on my lips "no, I want to sleep" his hand stroked down my spine before cupping my ass and giving it a firm squeeze, I groaned as pain shot through my lower body "if we stay in bed you know what will happen" he whispered in my ear. My eyes flew open, I rolled over shooting him a glare "you keep your dick away from me! I can't even walk because of you" he smirked "you unleashed the beast when you called me Master" I grinned as I rolled over nuzzling into his chest "it was so fucking hot, I regret nothing" he laughed "I have been dreaming of you calling me Master for so long, I could verily contain myself at the club and then you said it all needy and whiny I lost it. I was going to fuck you till you cried" I leaned forward and kissed his chin " and you did, very thoroughly I might add" he wrapped his arms around me squeezing me tight "yes, yes I did."
He ran me another bath, I soaked for a bit then he gave me the massage he promised. His hands are magical, the pain had faded to a dull throb. I dressed and went downstairs, Jungkook has given everyone a week off to recover from the bomb threat turned kidnapping. So we had a week to enjoy ourselves before having to return to work.
I'm starving, so I check the fridge to find it nearly empty, he leans over my shoulder "let's order in we can go shopping later" I closed the fridge door as his arms wrapped around my waist "but I wanted to cook for you" I turned and looked up into his eyes "let's go see Jin and Namjoon then we can go have dinner after that we can get groceries, the rest of the week we can spend together" he smiled "sounds good."
We headed upstairs to change out of our sweats, I turned to head to my room he paused a frown on his face "I want you to move into my room, I hate having you so far away even it just to get dressed" I turned a smile on my face "I'd like that, tomorrow let's move my things" he nodded.
We went to our rooms to change, I slid on a pair of bright teal blue skinnies paired with a white crew neck sweater. Slipping my white Vans I head to his room. I walked into the room the bathroom door is open and I can hear the shower running, I flounced down on the bed and wait. He walks out a few minutes a towel around his hips. He padded over and pecked my lips before walking to his massive closet, the towel is tossed aside. My mouth goes dry, how the hell did I get this lucky? I get to see this every day, touch and kiss this beautiful man when ever I wanted.
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Kink (Completed)
FanfictionThirty-six old Jeon Jungkook, once a powerful mafia boss, now the owner of one of the largest kink clubs around. Park Jimin had been gifted to the powerful mafia boss to pay off his father's debt when he was eleven years old. Jungkook ignored him fo...