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Little Wedding Scare🔞

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Jungkook POV༄*ೃ⋅°✧

"Of course baby." I growl while picking him up out of the water and drying him off. I place him flat on the bed as he keeps his legs widen open exposing himself comfortably.

"You're so gorgeous." I compliment him because just the view alone could make me come. He is honestly the most beautiful person I've ever met, inside and out.

"Kookie~" He sings softly making me bite my lip. I hover over him with an arm by either side of his head. I lean down to his chest to trail wet open mouth kisses down to his vline making his body visibly tremble.

"Ahh..." His breaths start to get heavier and louder. I can tell he is getting antsy.

"Jungkook please. I want you~" He moans out with his fingers interlaced in my hair while I continue to give him hickeys on his inner thighs.

I sit up to peck him one more time before stroking my self a few times.

"Are you ready baby?" I ask for his consent.

"Yes please." He whines desperately. It makes me laugh on the inside at how needy he's being.

I line myself up with his hole and start to push in without hesitation. I prepped him well so that I can.

"Mmm." He moans and squeezes his eyes shut. Missionary is his favorite position because it's the most comfortable and feels this best.

"Kookie~" He whined with a tear coming out.

"Baby what's wrong?" I ask panicked and almost pull out. The last thing I want is to hurt him.

"I- I just love you so m-much." He cries and seeing him so vulnerable almost makes a tear fall from my eye.

"Ah baby... I love you too." I peck his nose and he wipes his tears.

"S-sorry." He apologizes probably assuming he ruined the mood. And maybe he did but I don't care. I like this mood better. It's full of pure love.

"Don't ever apologize for loving me. Because I'll never say sorry for loving you." I leans down for another kiss. This time going for his sweet pink lips and capturing them for a passionate kiss.

His lips moves in sync with mine so perfectly. Our tongues fight for dominance but of course I win. The way his lips feel against mine is soft and gentle yet the kiss is passionate and needy. He pulls away panting heavily.

"Breathe." He giggles and he is right we do need air. I don't even realize how long we've been kissing for.

"Y-you can move." He stutter out and then I notice I'm still inside of him. I don't know how I could have possibly forgotten that. I push further inside of him and his breath hitches.

"Tell me if we need to stop or slow down. Got it?" I tell him and he nodded weakly. Already tired and we haven't even started yet.

I start to slowly pump in and out of his tight little hole while he whimpers. He goes to grab my shoulder for support but I think he knows better. Instead he holds on to the sheets with a tight grip. He nearly ripping them off the bed.