"Oh Y/N, what I could do to you." His icy fingertips reach for the front knot of your shirt, unleashing it and pulling it free of your body. Now you stand there in your perfectly fit lace bra and the resisting urge in you pulls free of his jacket sucking in that warmer oxygen from his mouth as if there wasn't any left in the outside world.
You don't know what you're doing or maybe you do, but now you're peeling off his black balenciaga T-shirt, revealing his beautiful muscular body. You were both supposed to be strangers but strangers don't do this unless they're in love building a relationship which often confuses you but Jungkook as well. What exactly was going on?
Was it really Jungkook that was possessive of you or you played a part as well? A hidden part that perhaps you were the one possessive of them both, afraid you were gonna lose both of them.
Jungkook's mind already tripped a switch just at seeing you in a lacy bra that sucked in your breast so perfectly yet just imagine how excited he'll get once he sees what lies behind it. A surge of lust runs through his veins, and it takes him no time at all to lay you down on the couch and hover over you.
He encircles you with his arms and draws you against his body, squeezing you roughly. One hand is stuck in your hair, while the other slides down your spine, waist, and behind you. His hand flexes over your backside and softly squeezes, his fingers hooking onto your pants and peeling them off, revealing you in your matching lace underwear with your bra. You tried to steady your loud breathing.
"Keep still," he smirks, pulling you free of your underwear and digging his head between your thighs, his tongue not bearing a second to slide back and forth between your sex groaning as he does so. He gulfs you in like water barely giving you the opportunity to breathe just releasing loud moans from your mouth.
"I-ahh- I can't." You clutch your eyes, moaning loudly as you shudder violently underneath him.
"You're gonna have to work on that, princess." he lifts his head from between your thighs and grips your bra, pulling it down from your breasts. His gaze is immediately drawn to how hard your nipples have become just by the sound of his seductive deep hoarse voice. It persuades him to attack his mouth on them. He engulfs your left nipple moving his tongue in a circular manner while his index and middle finger rythmatical move inside you urging you to moan louder but this time with his name.
"Stop-p...I-I can't." You press your lips, groaning in pleasure.
"Hold on," he lifts his head from your breast. "This is just the beginning." he smirks, now attacking your lips.
Distracted with the kiss, you're quick to slip him free of his pants urging him to then break his erection free of his Calvin Klein boxers. Jungkook moves his mouth to your ear, nipping on your earlobe and you moan beside his ear, your eyes closed in ecstasy, causing him to become harder. Jungkook pants, groaning slightly and all you could say was it felt good against your ear.
Then, he reaches over to the bedside table and grabs a foil packet, ripping it off with his teeth as he smirks at you and kneels up, pulling a condom to his considerable length.
"I can be better than him, Y/N," he murmurs in your ear, breathing swiftly as he positions the head of his erection at the entrance of your sex. "Let me show you how." He whispers, and he slams into you.
"Aargh!" You cry.
***
"Where's Y/N?" Taehyung asked your manager.
Your manager frowns not recognizing the fine man in front of him. "Sorry, I didn't recognize you?"
Taehyung grips his eyes in frustration, not in the right mental state to be questioned right now. He was worried because you haven't been home since yesterday and it was currently nine at night but still no sign of you. "I'm her boyfriend. Will you tell me now?" He sighs.
"Boyfriend?" He whispers underneath his breath frowning because he's witnessed Jungkook pecking your lips when last time he dropped you off to work. But being the nice man that he is, he decided not to get involved in your personal business and not tell Taehyung about the kiss. "She didn't come to work today and yesterday. Umm...last time I saw her was when her friend dropped her off here."
Taehyung frowns suspecting that maybe the friend of yours kidnapped you or something which made his heart race with fear. "Friend? What friend?" He started to get worried.
"It was a- it was a...a boy...I see him everywhere," The manager looked around thinking hard to remember Jungkook's name. "It's that man...umm...he's all over billboards, the businessman, country's richest businessman...his name..." the manager shakes his head in disappointment at his failed attempt of remembering the name.
Taehyung's eyes widened, completely recognizing what the manager was talking about. "Jungkook?" Taehyung blurted, his expression a bit upset because you and Jungkookk can't be gone missing for two days on the same day. It can't be a coincidence. He thought.
"Yes, yes. Jungkook." The manager smiled, finally remembering.
In dread of you cheating, Taehyung glances away from the manager and runs his hand through his hair. He exhales deeply and blinks again to clear his eyes of the tears that were distorting his vision. He turns back at the manager and asks, "Um...were-...were they like um...close or anything...like holding hands or...kissing?" Taehyung awkwardly asked, making sure he didn't make the manager uncomfortable.
The manager grew red due to embarrassment and the fact that he had to lie. "No, not at all," he gulps. "I just saw her come out of his car and then he crossed her over the street because there were too many cars."
Taehyung nods and looks down, still not satisfied with the manager's answer. He just kept thinking about it. It just can't be a coincidence that you two disappeared on the same day. He looks back up at the manager and smiles. "Thank you." he says and makes his way out of the restaurant.
He begins to walk towards his car, pulling his hood over his head as an upset feeling surges over him, compelling him to cry. He sits down and starts driving toward his house, his eyes tearing at the thought of you cheating on him with his friend. He loves you and trusts you, yet he can't help but doubt you these days. He's not a fool after all.
While driving, he picks up his phone and dials your number. It rings for a while but you end up not picking up. Your phone was completely far away from you and was on silent mode so you weren't able to hear it due to the heat of the moment. Taehyung rings several times but you don't pick up, causing him to give up, his moist eyes finally dripping tears down his face. He sniffs and cries silently, wiping away his tears, but his eyes wouldn't go dry, soaking up his cheeks.
He finally arrives at his house, swiftly parking the car and exiting angry. If you're going to act like this, you're going to have to see his worst side. He can't keep his mouth shut all the time. That's it. He will come clean with you once you return home.
Did you like Tae's or Jungkook's smut scene? 😼
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
A Mutually-Assured Attachment ✔️
Fiksi Penggemar"Strip or make out with me," Jungkook said blatantly while gazing intently into your soul with no apparent shame. You're seated right next to your boyfriend, Taehyung, and Jungkook is telling you to make out with him all because you chose dare. ***...
Part 25
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