FROZEN LUST (TAEKOOK +21) *DO NOT REPOST*

Desire, sin, cookies and cream (Pt.1/2)

(Jungkook's POV)

Tonight was the night I've been waiting for. Tonight was my date, although it was not my first date. My first day was three months ago, 95 days ago to be exact. My friends had pushed me into dating, especially Jimin. Such a sweet boy; sweet but not innocent. I refused at first but after ten minutes of unstoppable begging from my friends, I found myself typing my personal information on a dating website of their choosing. For my profile picture, Jimin picked one that was rather suggestive. 'You look attractive,' he said; however, it didn't attract the attention I was looking for but the attention of old men. Probably perverts looking for fresh, young prey. Who would've thought a high school student like myself would end up in a place like that one? Not even the high school student himself. I was growing tired of not finding a nice guy, not even a decent one.

Then he came... he changed everything...

...................[In the ice cream shop]....................

As I entered the shop, the cold air caressed my neck as my skin turned neon pink. The sweet scent of chocolate invaded my nostrils, making me hungry. While I waited, I ordered the usual: Cookies & Cream. Here I've seated at least a hundred times but I still can't believe it all started here. In this sexy looking ice cream shop. My index finger was moving impatiently; nervousness. Something I thought he'd never make me feel again, not after what we've done in the dark.

'The same ice cream again?'

A shudder invaded my body when I recognized that mesmerizing voice. As I looked up, my gaze was attacked with his emerald eyes lustfully checking me out. There he was... my drug, my desire, and my sin.

Kim Taehyung.

Jungkook: 'It's the one I like,' I said referring to the ice cream... maybe.

Tae never tastes the same flavor twice. Ice cream of course. When it comes to the taste of my lips he never seems to get enough, or so I like to believe.

Taehyung: 'I missed you, Kookie,' he bit his lower lip as he approached me.

Tae came up with that nickname mixing my name and my preference towards Cookies & Cream ice cream. Yes, it sounds cute when he says it but I like it so much better when he moans it, screams it, cries it out. He stood still for a moment before I leaned my head, signaling to sit down. He usually sits in front of me; he loves to look at my facial expression when he teases me under the table. However, tonight he sat on my lap and started moving to get 'comfortable'.

Jungkook: 'Such a needy baby, aren't you? Can't even wait till we're alone... hmm?'

His lips against my ear, his hands against my chest.

Taehyung: 'I want you... so bad right now. Can we go?' he whined.

He knows very well those pleading eyes make me give him what he wants. I nodded and he got up, my thigh instantly getting cold at the lack of contact.

................[In Taehyung's apartment]................

It's always the same path that I follow: the ice cream shop, his place, the streets, and back to my... I don't know what to call it. It's not my place nor my home. My place is in his bed. My home is his arms. He opened the door and we got inside holding hands.

Taehyung: 'Thirsty?'

Jungkook: 'That depends.'

He chuckled like the naughty boy he is and went for the drinks while I sat down on the white leather couch. Oh, how much fun we've had here. I can almost see us, hear him, feel it. His sweating, hot body slipping through my fingers because of the leather surface. The exciting melody of his gasps combined with the rough squealing the couch makes with every thrust. His eyes dripping diamonds due to the overwhelming pleasure. He's such a fucking masterpiece.