‘ Do you really touch yourself whenever you think of that evening? ’ he asks, voice lilting as their eyes burn into yours along with to rub your feet together to relieve a number of the arousal, whimpering because of the motion and bringing Jungkook’s awareness of your actions. Your Domain Name
‘I’ll take that as a yes. ’ he smirks, pulling you nearer to him, the hand that is not keeping your chin straight away delving to betwixt your feet, pinching your legs which will make you component them and you also almost buckle into the flooring because of the motion of the dead feet, reaching up to seize their arms quickly, a hand sinking directly into hair at the nape of their throat and pulling, extracting the absolute most groan that is delicious him that goes straight to your core.
‘we wont try this before you do anything unless you give me your consent. ’ he murmurs in your ear as his fingers brush over your lower lips through your thin bed shorts, and your lips curl up slightly at the lesson you had taught him- always get a girls consent.
‘I cant be built by you up like this. ’ you inhale, staring up as you try to buck against his hand at him with daggers for eyes, mouth hanging open slightly.
’…And think we wont like to- after i’ve invested the very last 3 times getting myself down towards the looked at you fucked call at that chair…wondering just just exactly what could have occurred you instead of Tae. ’ you whisper, teasing him to get a reaction at this point, desperately needing some friction against your swollen clit if it was.
He bounds into action, instantly pressing his fingers into your clit, crushing his lips to yours to swallow your gasp, his kisses angrier than Tae’s, using more teeth as he pulls at your lips, swiping his tongue in instantly, twirling the muscle with your own as he rubs aggressive circles into you, your shorts being soaked, but from the way he was grinning into the kiss he didn’t give a shit when he hears the other boy’s name slip from your lips.
‘Tonight, you’re mine. ’ he hisses, fingers causing you to be for a moment, leading you to whimper right in front of him, before his fingers are on your own ass and he’s lifting you to the air, causing you to put your feet around his waistline as he pushes you back to the nearest wall surface, pinning you there as their thumb dates back to stimulating your core, moans rolling away from your lips and onto their. You’re feeling their damp, cool sides pin one to the stone as their arms visit your t-shirt and you squirm under him, the feel of their rainfall wet jeans making shivers battle through you during the sense of them against your core and rear.
‘Take your jeans off. ’ you groan, hands raised he breaks apart the kiss to remove the flimsy cotton t-shirt, hands quickly moving to your breasts and teasing them, reminding you of the other night, and you cant help but flick your head back against the wall arching into his touch above you as.
‘If they’re bothering you that much, Y/N, just just take them down yourself. ’ he breathes against your throat where he had started initially to keep dark hickies, along with the recommendation you’re loosening your feet from around him, whining during the lack of friction, but eagerly unfastening their switch and zip and starting to peel the denim from their epidermis, the dampness rendering it somewhat harder and you also start to get frustrated, finally getting them straight down after one to three minutes and likely to stand back once again up, whenever you feel their hand on top of one’s mind, forcing you to stay down.
‘You can complete everything you began one other evening down his legs, although you take them from him before they’re barely over his ass cheeks, ripping them to his ankles and licking your lips at the sight of his arousal inches from your face, standing proud as it arches towards his stomach, showing you how turned on you were already making him whilst you’re down there. ’ he growls, hooking his thumbs into his boxers and pushing them.