He left you in the dirt questioning everything you thought you knew. Only to show up years later thinking things will be the same.
But you're married
HE'S married!!!
Then why do you allow yourself to fall back into the rabbit hole known only as Ju...
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Stripped bare with Jungkook resting between my legs, my heart rate begins to accelerate as his lips trail across my skin. His hands tenderly roaming my curves, he latches his mouth around my nipple, massaging my other breast as his free hand grips my hip.
Whimpering as I feel his bulge pressing into me through his boxers, he hisses around my nipple when my hips jolt, causing his member to rub between my folds.
Bringing his mouth up to meet mine, his fingers interlock with mine, resting them beside my head as his other hand cups the back of my neck.
Feeling the carpet start to rub beneath me, I wriggle slightly as I try to get comfortable, the hard floor making my back begin to ache almost as much as my core.
Noticing my discomfort, Jungkook pauses our kiss, looking down on me with hooded eyes.
"What's wrong?" He frowns, shifting his weight slightly making me groan.
"M-My back." I tell him, arching it slightly trying to stretch it out.
"I forget we're not young anymore." He teases, sitting back on his heels before pulling me to sit up.
Casting his gaze down my naked body, his eyes shake before snapping up to mine, sucking a breath through gritted teeth before lunging forward and landing his lips on mine in a feverish kiss.
Still kissing me, he lifts me to my feet, standing with me before reaching his hands down to the back of my thighs, lifting me effortlessly into the air and wrapping my legs around his torso. Walking us over to the bed, he drops me gently onto the mattress, crawling up my body until he rests himself between my legs again.
Breaking the kiss he stares down at me, pushing my hair away from my face as his eyes switch between my lips and my gaze, his big brown eyes looking at me like they once did ten years ago. Licking his lips he pecks the tip of my nose before smiling softly at me. I should feel a certain amount of vulnerability laying underneath him completely naked. But instead I feel a sense of belonging, like this is where I was supposed to be all along.
Caressing my cheeks with his thumbs, we stare at each other in silence enjoying the closeness that our bodies have not felt for so long, his body temperature is hot against mine, almost a fever between us.
"Angel, can I make love to you?" He whispers, caressing the tip of his nose against mine.
"Please." I whimper, running my fingers along the band of his boxer shorts.
Slipping himself out of his underwear, a nervous shudder leaves his lips as he rests himself between my legs, the tip of his member prodding at my entrance as his lips ghost mine.
"You're sure about this?" He asks, his eyes searching mine for any reservations.
Leaning my head up slightly, I wrap my hand around the back of his neck and pull him in for a harsh kiss, bucking my hips making his tip enter me ever so slightly.
