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FINALE • Part 3

He was hot and his short-sleeve shirt felt like a jail around his skin, still damp and smoking, as he walked back to his room, but in no way he was going to walk half-naked in a house that wasn't his.

He wasn't an animal!

"Are you done?" Jimin just walked out of his room, a towel hanging from his arm.

"Yup, all yours," he pointed at the open door behind him with his thumb.

"Thanks," his Hyung nodded and a mischievous smile grew on his thick lips. "Are you visiting Lisa tonight?"

"No, I like my penis in its place and her mother will cut it off if I visit Lisa tonight"

"The risk is worth it. You haven't had sex since she left, this is your longest drought since you met her"

"I could be like 7 months without sex for that woman, I can wait a few days more"

"Right, your virginity was growing again back then," Jimin nodded mockingly. "There's baby oil in the closet if you need it"

Jungkook rolled his eyes and threatened to whip him with the towel, Jimin chuckled and ran away from him.

He shook his head while laughing and finally returned to his room.

He was finally alone and sighed, taking his shirt off from his back. His wet hair tickled his forehead so he ruffled it again with the towel, pushing it back with his fingers at the end.

He had to open a window or something, the night wasn't that hot but he was very hot.

He couldn't get Lisa out of his head and it felt like going back to the old days. When she was there but he couldn't touch her so he resorted to fantasizing.

Fantasizing about kissing her neck like a few hours before and hearing one of her muffled moans. Fantasizing about reaching inside her short dress and sliding his fingers through her hot slit. Fantasizing about kissing her and then leaning her against the railing, to kneel down and sink his face into that pussy he could still taste on his tongue after weeks without her.

Fuck, she looked so gorgeous that night in that blue dress. He couldn't stop thinking about it.

Huffing, he walked to the elegant clothesline next to the sofa to hang the damp towels he had used. He needed to calm down.

"Go down for once," he mentally complained, to his own cock.

"Make me!" the member seemed to challenge him back.

He glanced at his open suitcase on the floor and took a small bag with skincare products, maybe that would distract him a bit, or remind him more of Lisa because some creams smelled like her.

"Seven months without sex just for me?"

He jumped startled.

"Fuck!" he whispered scared.

Stretched out on his bed, on her side, propping her body on one elbow while the free arm hung from her very arched and thin waist, was Lisa.

Lisa in black lingerie.

"Hello, hottie"

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(a/n: the las tsmut of the fic oh my goooood)

Jungkook squeezed his eyes shut and groaned in pain, running a hand over his face. "You're so unfair," he whimpered, causing a burst of laughter in her.

He wanted to be good, he wanted to keep the peace in this house...

How was he going to do it now?

Pressing the bridge of his nose, he watched his girlfriend and his cock grew in his sweatpants, interested.