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Chapter 40 - Nothing Will Happen 🔥🔥🔥

"Hobi I need to talk to you about something.. I mean it." I pushed away and restated my intent.

"Y/N, it's okay. We already talked about this.. I don't care about your relationship with the other members. I won't ask-"

"No they're going to announce that I'm Jungkook's girlfriend!"

"What?" The dancer was expectedly taken aback. 

"Yeah, PD nim has made a decision to spin the story to promote Jungkook's new album." I looked away, ashamed that I'm not more than a marketing tool in this ploy.

"What does that mean?" incredulity coloured his face. His eyebrows were arched and tense in disbelief.

"I have to play the part Hobi. They have this whole plan of staging a paparazzi shot, and then confirming it on Twitter. I told them though, I swear! I told them I was dating you.."

I looked deep into his eyes, and saw so much behind his irises. The confusion he felt in where this situation leaves us, the anger in having no say in the matter, and the worry he had for what it would mean to me. I knew as well that he could see the tears I was holding back in mine. 

In that moment, all I could see were his eyes. His beautiful brown, tired eyes that I was so aware of. Our breathing started to synchronize as I stood perfectly still, arms still around his body, and his protectively enveloping mine. And then we kissed.

It was our first kiss. His soft lips resting on mine, before gently nibbling at them. I kissed him back mirroring what he did, leaving him to take charge. His tongue snaked his way in and I started to feel what this was kiss was doing to me. Hoseok broke the kiss shortly to catch his breath but proceeded to bite my bottom lip with more force than he did earlier, pulling away slowly. Enjoying it, I let out an unconscious whimper as it sent shivers throughout my body.

"You're going to regret that." He said, just as he was taken over by lust, pushing me back to edge of the table. I didn't have much time or the brain power to process what he meant, but my fingers started to explore the skin under his shirt. I felt the sculpted ridges of his back as he moved down to my neck, I gasped as his mouth latched onto my sensitive skin. Agreeable moans left my lips, as he left possessive marks all over my decolletage.

Before long I was sitting on the conference table, pressed up against a very hungry Hoseok. He was getting harder, and I reveled at the feeling of us rubbing off each other. His hand reached my hemline affectionately, and I quickly unbuttoned my jeans, signalling to him what I wanted. No, what I needed. Sliding his hands into my pants, he pleasured me with the fabric of my undergarments acting as futile barrier against his craving digits.

"More.." I sputtered in between in between salacious sounds. 

Realising he needed to do just that. He removed both layers of clothing and leveled his head to my core. He spread my legs apart and my libido shot up as he tasted me for the first time. He was gentle and steady, yet incited approving moans that were too loud for this possibly not-soundproof room. He kissed my inner thigh as he gently inserted his finger inside me. My head thrown back at the sheer euphoria, my hips moving rhythmically to his thrusting. When he could feel that I was more loose, Hoseok used his second finger, and I thought I was going to orgasm on then and there. Sucking, biting and kissing my neck as he fingered me, Hoseok's spare hand found my breast from under my shirt.

After a few more minutes that felt like eternity, Hoseok moved back down between my legs. His fingers still inside me. While his masterful fingers stimulated me from the inside, Hoseok brought his mouth over my clitoris and let his tongue go to work. The licking and sucking got me closer to the edge as I yelped, "I'm close.."

Hearing my announcement, Hoseok picked up his speed, finger fucking me faster and harder, while his mouth complimented his thrusting. Before long, I could feel myself peaking and I let go as I clung onto his back tighter as my orgasm took over me. I moaned climatically riding my high as long as I could, then settling down. 

The dancer stood up once he knew he had done his job, and grinned softly. He wiped his lips before leaning against me, my forehead supporting his. Steadying his laboured breathing, Hoseok rested for a few beautiful seconds. He kissed my forehead again, and whispered.

"I love you."

High on this ecstasy, and having my cognition blurred, I didn't realise what he had said until after I had put my clothes back on.

"Hobi... did you-" I attempted to ask, before the door abruptly swung open.

"Hey are you guys done talking? Sorry, but the managers have an announcement to make." Tae was at the door. He was a just a messenger who felt bad for interrupting what he thought was a 'talk'.

That's when we realised that the door was never locked.

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