Thankfully you are able to finish the movie without any more sexy interruptions. At least not outright interruptions, though Hoseok seems unable to take his eyes off of you.
Your cheeks get hot each time his attention turns back to you, the tension builds in your chest as you dare not to look back. Like when you cross in front of a dark room, it tempts you to look but deep inside you fear it.
You start to think about how you are breathing. Too fast. Too slow.Holding your breath all together. The air fills with an intangible static.
Then like a breath of fresh air the tension cuts when the intimidating man turns back to the tv.
Over and over the tension rises and falls, making you nervous and horny all at the same time.
Finally the movie ends, the lights are kicked on and the collective stands up to stretch.
"Look it's snowing again." Joon points out the window. Sure enough it is snowing, not very heavily, but snow nonetheless.
"We should go take pictures," Tae suggests, "Army would like that!"
There are a few grumbles about getting dressed up on a day off, but eventually the few hesitant (Yoongi mostly) are convinced.
"Come on Princess, take pictures with us." You had planned on staying inside and just cleaning up the kitchen from breakfast. Dried cinnamon roll icing is going to be a nightmare to scrape off the pan. "That can wait, its probably pretty dry by now anyways. It can't get any worse right?"
"Yeah, Angel, I'll help you pick out an outfit." He looks you up and down slowly. His eyes are hungry like a wolf that hasn't eaten in weeks. Ravenous, wanton and dangerously determined.
"o-Okay." Giving in you let the man take your hand and you make your way to your bedroom. Your heart pounds in your chest, threatening to burst completely. Anticipation builds to a painful peak, quite literally you ache for him.
There's nothing more that you want right now than for him to slam you against and fuck your brains out. You daydream about the enticing possibilities letting yourself nearly taste the details, but outwardly you just sit on your bed whilst Hobi rifles through your endless sea of dresses.
"Here, this is the one." Hanging from his forefinger is a poofy purple babydoll dress,."Now where are those stockings angel?"
"Top right hand drawer."
"Wear those too, shoes are up to you. Makeup too if you want." He sets the dress on the bed next to you, before breezing to the door.
"You're not going to stay and watch?" You wink, pulling the hem of your shirt to tease.
"Why would I? I'll see everything later." He licks his bottom lip making you weak again. "Oh and angel- Panties are always optional."
Leaning into the cutesy style of the dress you pull your hair into half braids, letting the rest of it hang free in twin-tails. For makeup you go with a dusty pink eye shadow, small cat wing and a good dose of sheer lip gloss.
And of course, like Hoseok said you pull on the thigh highs to finish the look.
Nodding to yourself in the mirror, you double check that everything is in place. The dress is incredibly short, and that's before the poof makes it feel even shorter.
Not finding anything terribly out of place you head down to the main floor. On your way to the kitchen you spy the guys already outside by the greenhouse.
Jimin, Hoseok and Tae are huddled together taking a selca, Yoongi, sits but the door in a ball of down coats, and Joon, Jin and Kookie are chasing each other with snowballs
Cold air rushes past your legs and bites your face when you open the side door.
Hoseok better make these pictures quick.
"Wow," Yoongi breaths looking up at you from his nest on the steps, "y- you look-"
You blush getting a little shy.
"thanks," you murmur.
The frenzy in the yard comes to a hush as they all turn to look at you.
Suddenly you feel like a puffy cupcake on top of a garish parade float, with them all staring at you.
"It's too much with the braids, isn't it?" You reach up to take the ties out.
"No!-" They shout, so you let your hands drop, feeling awkward and increasingly cold.
Hoseok reaches your side in record time, eyeing you up and down, not being shy about letting his gaze linger on your legs.
"Let's get going angel, you must be freezing,"
He directs you and gets a few solo shots of you being cute, then the others ask for pictures with you. It's very strange to be asked by an idol if they could take a picture with you.
When it's Hoseok's turn to get a picture with you, he hands the camera over to Kookie and joins you in front of the green house. his hand grips your waist then drifts down to the back of your thigh. The contact, while frustratingly arousing, is welcome because of its warmth.
You just started smiling for the picture, when his idling hand comes up under your floofy dress. His fingers wander in between your legs finding your hot core. Sucking in sharply you try to pretend he isn't feeling you up in the middle of taking a picture.
He's persistent, playing with the lace of your thong with the tips of his cold fingers, and groaning when he finds wetness pooling.
Tae snaps the picture, finally, and you break off from Hoseok. You give him a look that says "not out here" to which he nods compliantly.
"Hey!" He calls to the others with authority, intertwining your fingers with his, "We are gonna go inside and make hot chocolate. Y/n is freezing her cute butt off."
"How long do you think hot chocolate will take?" Yoongi asks with knowing tone, when you reach the steps.
Holding the door open for you Hoseok runs his eyes over you again, as you walk past.
"As long as possible. Just be sure to make a lot of noise if you have to come in."
With that the door shuts and you race to the kitchen with Hoseok close behind. Already stripping, Hobi tosses his thick sweater on the counter. He grabs the back of your thighs hoisting you up onto the counter, pulling you to the very edge to grind into you.
You attack his lips, threading your hand into his hair, and the other arm wraps down between his shoulder blades.
"Those pictures of you made me crazy, angel." He breathes, breaking away from your lips to kiss down your jaw to your neck and collar bone.
"Mmm good that- that was the goal." Your eyes flutter as his mouth moves against your skin.
Gently he nips at your collar as his hands work the zipper on your dress. With a smooth whir the dress is undone and is quickly pulled over your head. Taking a step back, Hoseok looks you over one last time, running his hands up your thighs.
Not waiting for him to finish his ogling, you grab him by the back of his neck pulling him back into a kiss.
Your free hand dives into his jeans, finding him already plenty hard already. He groans into your mouth at your touch, giving you more access by undoing the pants completely. The fall with a heavy thud and the clink of the button on the floor.
Black fabric pulled very taught is all that stands between you and ecstasy, that and your skimpy poor excuse for a lace thong. It would be more well suited to package ribbon or perhaps dental floss. Either way, they are off in seconds once Hoseok's fingers hook onto them, and the matching bralette you unclip and toss away.
Like a bee to a flower, Hoseok's lips are drawn to your chest, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. His tongue swirls quickly around each nipple bringing a rush of cool air when his warmth leaves.
Your hands roam his smooth torso, you would love to enjoy him for the entire day, but the time crunch nags at the back of your mind.
"I need you right now!" You say urgently, sliding his boxers down enough to set him free.
He snarls at the feeling of your hands on his cock. Giving into his animalism, he takes you left leg up onto his shoulder, steadying himself before pushing into you roughly.
It seems he too is aware of the pending time limit, because he pounds into you so quickly it makes your moans into shouts, into screams. Your nails dig into his back and drag what you can only imagine to be lusty red lines.
His eyes find yours letting you see the passionate hell fire behind them. The thumb of his right hand drags across your lips gently while the rest of the hand grips your jaw with harsh force. Opening your mouth to him, you suck and swirl around his thumb earning growled moans.
A few thrusts more and Hoseok pulls out helping you off the counter. You share a few sloppy kisses before you turn around to lean on the counter.
"Put your knee up here," he pats the counter next to you. You lift your leg up, giving Hoseok the perfect angle at your pussy. Helping you stay there, his arm braces on the counter in the crook of your knee.
Again he ready his cock, and with a lewd wet sound he slides in easily making the both of you moan out.
"Fuck -seok-ah- there- that feels so good!" You begin to praise him, but the air is quickly stolen from your lungs, when he hits the same spot you just praised him for over and over again.
"There, huh? You like that angel?" You barely manage your breathy moans into a yes before he goes back to punishing the spot deep inside.
His unoccupied hand gathers your twin tails into one rough fist, pulling your back into his chest and tipping your head back,
Whether it was intentional or not this new angle of your head allows you to breathe more deeply. Your moans flow freely once again, it's music to Hoseok's ear, because he starts moaning in response. The deep breathy sound crosses your ears and washes you in unholy pleasure.
"Oh angel," his breath is ragged and shaky, he must be close, good because so are you.
"Better make me cum soon h-Hoseokie," you tease, knowing exactly what will help spur him on. "The others might catch us."
"Fuck," his hips snap faster into your gspot, brining you just to the edge.
"D-do you want them to c-catch you fucking me so roughly?oh god-" Your tease somewhat backfired. Yes you certainly got him much closer, but as it turns out you are turning into a bit of an exhibishtionist.
Your high takes you by surprise and you cry out Hoseok's name in ecstasy.
Letting you catch your breath Hoseok slows his thrusts to a stop before pulling out fully.
"Knees angel, please-quick-" He leans against the counter where you had just been pressed, and you slide to your knees.
Taking him in your hands you waste no time taking him in your mouth. Both of his hands hold your pigtails pulling you further onto him to a near gagging point.
You make quick sloppy work of him, swallowing deeply when he finally cums, then rushing to the sink to get a drink. No matter how many times you decide to swallow, it doesn't seem to get any easier on your gag reflex.
Hobi regains his composure then comes over to hold you close.
"Who knew making hot chocolate could be so fun," he pecks your lips.
"But we didn't even try to get the mix out..."
You gather up your various articles of clothes and push through the kitchen doors still very much naked.
A wolf whistle echoes through the room cutting through your giggles together.
"Ya! Hyung lookin good!" Taehyung whistles mockingly at Hoseok, who is utterly unphased and doesn't try to shield himself in the slightest.
"How long ago did you guys come in?"
"Long enough," Joon hums ,not looking up from his phone.
This informality and lack of shame around blatantly fucking in the next room over is frighteningly normal to you now.
"How about you Jagi? Got any voice left?" Jimin smirks
"Fuck off." You stick out your tongue, holding your clothes tighter to your body.
"I'm assuming you wiped everything down. Right?" Jin raises a scolding eye brow, to which you return sheepish grins of guilt. "Great!! Your filth is probably multiplying all over where we make food as we speak!"
To avoid too many more sarcastic quips you and Hobi quickly dismiss yourselves to your respective showers.
3 in one day, that's certainly new, and god are you tired. It's not even past lunch and you need a nap.
The warm shower relaxes you, as you grab for your body wash you really regret not bringing up Jungkook's gift to you. The fun lotions and bath bombs would have made for some really nice relaxation.
*knock knock*
"Come in," you were hesitant to answer, a fourth romp sounds a bit too much.
"Noona," Wow, speak of the devil, "I thought you might want to try out some of the stuff i got you so i brought it up."
"Thanks, I was just thinking about that actually!"
"I was thinking about you too." His tongue flicks out slightly, you almost don't catch it. "You were quite something in those tall socks."
Either you are blushing really heavily or the water got warmer all of the sudden.
You start to invite him into the shower, as he starts to say something too.
"Sorry, what- what were you saying?"
"I-i-"He rubs the back of his neck nervously, "Was wondering if you minded if I joined you?"
"Be my guest, but uh Kook?"
"Hmmm?" He hums already stripping down eagerly, leaving a pile of clothes in the middle of the floor.
"I don't know that i'll be able to cum again, it's already been 3 times today... we can still have fun, it's just, I don't want you to worry if i cant cum..."
"Okay baby," his voice gets deeper and stronger when he steps into the shower with you. "Let's just play and see where things take us. How does that sound?"
Well, when his arms wrap around your waist and his warm chest meets yours, it sounds absolutely perfect.
Caressing your cheek he cups your face gently, bringing you to look up at him. Slowly he leans in, so slowly it feels like years pass before your lips finally meet.
His sweet soft lips romance you until you open up to him, letting your tongues move together. The hand at the small of your back pulls you in closer, making you feel the hard member between your stomachs,
You reach down to stroke him, letting your fingers play over his tip and the veining along his shaft. The warm water makes his skin slick and sensual.
"Hnnn noona.."
"Can I please make you cum?" You ask in full knowing what the answer is to be.
"Yes, y/n please-" his eye shut tight, and his brow is furrowed. But it's not until you wrap your full hand around his girth that his mouth falls open with whimpers.
You guide him to the wall, with one arm around his waist, continuing to stroke him, but slowly.
Pressing close to his side you look up to the man you are pleasuring. You enjoy how his head tips back making his hair fall back and expose his jawline.
Like you're on autopilot you reach up and kiss his jaw, sucking the soft skin and nipping at the lobe of his ear.
"Jungkoook-mmm." You whisper a moan into his ear, while also tightening your grip on him ever so slightly. A chesty moan breaks through his whimpers.
Pumping your hand faster, and focusing on the tip earns you even more hearty moans and hand gripping your waist tightly. But you slip out of his hold and onto your knees.
Jungkook's eyes open enough to look down at you on your knees dripping wet, wrapping your lips around his cock, before they shut again tighter than before.
A hand comes to rest gently on the back of your head, not pushing you to choke on him, but just to ensure you don't stop. But you certainly won't be stopping until he's cumming all over you. You're in the shower, might as well right. But for the sake of your knees, you do need to be a bit speedy about it.
Wrapping both hands on the shaft below your lips you work them in very slight twisting motions, all the while sucking deeply on the tip, swirling your tongue .
Once you started that you knew it was a very short matter of time before he would explode.
"Noon- y/n fuck- wait oh god," his moans get desperate and guttural, "im so close- fucking hell."
"Cum for me, cum all over me Jungkook." You gasp, and go back in to suck greedily.
"Ohgodohgodohgod fuck-y/nnnn-" You let the first string of cum hit your tongue, then you pulll of quickly letting the rest shoot where it may.
"Thats it Jungkook, that's it."
"Oh. my. Fucking god!" He gasps with a laugh of disbelief, "-come here."
He grabs you suddenly by the back of your neck, and cupping your waist, and pulls you into one hell of a kiss.
He plants it on you, and dips you low.
You hum against his lips wrapping your arms around his chest, holding on for dear life.
"Whoa"