Nude Apron
A bead of snot dripped out of Bom's nostril as she squirmed in her sleep.
Although she had cried herself to sleep, it looked like she had fallen deeply asleep due to exhaustion.
Lisa gently stroked her finger along her angelic, sleeping baby's cheek.
Bom had gotten her long eyelashes and her round, large eyes from Lisa.
Although she was still a baby, she had inherited her sharp nose from Jungkook.
Whenever she smiled, her lips stretched into a lovely shape. Lisa didn't know who she'd gotten her smile from, but it was the most beautiful thing in the world.
Even though she saw her everyday, Lisa was still fascinated. To think that Jeon Jungkook and Lalisa Bruschweiler's DNA had come together to create life... She felt all warm and fuzzy in her heart, but it also painfully twisted inside her chest. Is this what a mother's love was?
"Don't be sick, Bom."
There was only one thing she wished for. Don't be sick and grow up healthy. Grow up as bright as the sunshine, just like you're doing now. Don't be sick, and don't be hurt. Mommy will go through it all in your stead.
Lisa carefully peeled off the hair that was stuck to Bom's forehead and swept it back. She patted Bom's chest as it rose and fell with her even breaths.
Lisa rubbed her stinging eyes and quietly left the room so that Bom wouldn't wake up.
Once Bom was asleep, Lisa and Jungkook shared some alone time. Sometimes, they'd eat some of the snacks Jungkook had prepared and watch a movie from the sofa. They'd also talk about their days. It was a time for them to relax after a long day of taking care of a baby.
What's today's snack menu? Lisa hummed a tune as she walked into the kitchen.
"......!"
She caught her breath. She was rooted to the spot as she stared at Jeon Jungkook's back.
'Maybe I'm seeing things...'
She rubbed her eyes with her sleeves and raised her head to take another look.
Jeon Jungkook was stark naked and was only wearing an apron that covered his front. Underneath his broad shoulders, his firm chest was slightly exposed. Every time Jungkook picked up the pan by its handle and shook it, his muscles moved as if they were alive.
As Lisa's eyes followed his spine and traveled down, she saw the bright red ribbon tied around his muscled hips and bottom. The ribbon swayed from side to side on top of Jungkook's firm bottom, tempting Lisa.
Unlike her soft behind, Jungkook's was toned. Whenever she poked it with her finger, it was like poking a boulder. Then his thick thighs underneath caught her eye. Whenever he reached for various spices, the thick muscles of his thighs moved.
To think that the feeling that overcame her sudden surge of maternal love was lust... Was this really okay?
"Je-Jeon Jungkook..."
Lisa's voice trembled. Half of her wanted to run over to him immediately and hug him, but the other half wanted to quickly grab her phone and take a picture. She knew that if she did not properly capture this moment, she'd never be able to see it again.
"Do you want me to strike a pose?"
Unlike his calm, steady voice, the tips of Jungkook's ears were bright red. He awkwardly drew in a breath and rubbed his warm ears with his hands.
"If you're going to take a picture, you better take it within the next three seconds. Three, two, one..."
Unable to resist the temptation, Lisa hurriedly ran to Jungkook and wrapped her arms around his waist. She was definitely going to drool if she looked at the picture, but right now, she could touch the actual Jeon Jungkook with her hands.
Jungkook glanced back at Lisa as she rubbed her face against his back.
A laugh escaped through the edge of his lips. Do you like it that much? If things were the other way around... At the thought of Lisa naked under an apron, Jungkook's lower stomach grew boiling hot.
I guess it's pretty nice. It's pretty nice, but...
"Darling, I'm so happy."
"You don't usually call me 'darling'. Why is it coming out now?"
"If you usually do something like this, then you'll probably hear me call you 'darling' all the time."
Lisa went up on her tiptoes and rested her chin on his shoulder. Jungkook couldn't help but kiss her laughing face. Jungkook pressed his lips against her forehead.
"I'm in front of a fire right now. It's dangerous."
The gambas al ajillo was almost done. The shrimp glistened deliciously in the pan.
When he warned her that it was dangerous, Lisa took a step back and grew lost in thought. She stretched out her hand and turned off the electric stove.
"Then can't we just turn it off, darling?"
Jungkook barked out a laugh.
"You're really devious, you know that?"
"And I already know that's why you like me."
She plunged her hands inside the apron and ran her fingers down his abdomen. She could clearly feel each muscle underneath her palms.
As she came to live with Jungkook, she found out one thing. Even on his days off, Jungkook did not slack off on his exercise routine. Because hundreds of people's lives were in his hands during his flights, he was required to take care of his physique in order to keep them safe.
Jungkook thought she respected his job as a pilot because she liked the uniform.
However, this wasn't true. His earnest sense of duty was so trustworthy, so she couldn't help but respect him as a human being in general.
"But Lisa..."
Jungkook covered her hands with his as she ran them along his abdomen.
"Am I the only one who's supposed to be naked?"
His cock began to swell and form a tent inside the apron.
"Are you the only one who gets to touch?"
Jungkook turned around and looked at Lisa. Lisa's wide eyes blinked and gazed at his face. Then they slowly traveled down.
Whenever they finished having sex, Jungkook would always wipe Lisa's body with a damp towel as if it were a habit.
Then he'd put her in one of his t-shirts in case she caught a cold.
His t-shirts were wide and would cover half of her thighs. It was very comfortable, so at some point, she began to wear his t-shirts whenever she was home, unaware of the fact that he would grow hard whenever he saw her pale legs stretching out from under the t-shirt.
It was the same now. She was only wearing his white t-shirt, and her pale neck was sticking out at the top. Her curvy body was hidden underneath.
Underneath the thin fabric, he could see the faint outline of her nipples.
Jungkook lowered his hand and squeezed her soft thigh. He slowly ran his thumb along her inner thigh.
"My wife is so sexy that I'm starting to get worried."
"Do you want to look in a mirror? You're a lot sexier than I am right now, Oppa. Turn around. Let me take just one picture, hm?"
"Before that..."
Jungkook bent down and rubbed their noses together. When he lowered his eyes, Lisa followed his gaze. As he raised the hem of the apron, their eyes were drawn to his exposed cock.
"We need to do something about this first."
"Aha."
Lisa was bewitched by his voice and felt like she was going to melt. While Lisa was dazed, Jungkook quickly took the t-shirt off of her and took off the apron before hanging it around her neck.
The situation changed in an instant.
"Huh, this is...!"
"This is what?"
"Isn't this cheating? I wasn't able to take a photo."
Jungkook pressed his lips down onto her pouting ones.
"You get one and I get one. How is that cheating? It's fair. Now it's my turn to touch, right?"
His hands snuck inside the apron, and Lisa closed her eyes. Her entire body trembled because it tickled.
She tried to escape and took a step back, but her hips hit the dining table. She almost lost her balance and began to wobble. Jungkook picked her up and perched her on top of the table. Lisa stretched her arms and leaned back.
"I wasn't finished touching... Don't run away."
She spoke in a disappointed voice. His face was so calm and composed that she almost forgot the fact that he was massaging her breasts as if he were making rice cakes.
Jungkook kissed and sucked the tip of her nose and her cheeks before moving to her jaw. His lips slipped down her neck before he drew in a deep breath.
"You smell good."
"It's probably Bom's smell..."
"This is Lisa's smell. Bom's smell is different."
He pushed the apron aside and pulled out her breasts. He gently bit down on the pale skin of her breasts so that it wouldn't hurt. His nose kept pressing down. As he drew closer to the swollen peak, Lisa's breaths turned ragged.
"Haa..."
Eventually, Lisa's nipple disappeared inside Jungkook's mouth. Lisa sighed.
Jungkook's hand continued to massage the other breast while his tongue teased her nipple.
Lisa threw her head back. Her arms that were supporting her body were starting to tremble. She was about to fall back onto the table at any moment.
As if he had been waiting for this, Jungkook suddenly sucked her breast with intensity. Lisa wrapped her arms around his head and swallowed her moan.
She could feel his cock between her open legs. Jungkook deliberately rubbed himself against her entrance and did not stop sucking on her breast. Lisa's underwear was now dangling from her ankle.
White fireworks began to flash before her eyes. As if one weren't enough, Jungkook pulled her other breast and covered it with his mouth.
He pushed her breasts together and put both nipples inside his mouth. As he rolled them around on his tongue, the stimulation was almost unbearable. He bit, licked, sucked, and licked again before nibbling the tender flesh.
Lisa's hips arched up. The head of Jungkook's cock pressed down on Lisa's clitoris. Lisa whimpered as her moans tickled his ear.
"O-Oppa..."
"What happened to 'darling'? Weren't you going to call me 'darling' until I got tired of it as long as I was naked?"
Jungkook brought his hand under her back. He straightened up and stuck their lower bodies together. Lisa's disheveled appearance filled his vision.
After sticking the apron into her cleavage, her breasts were completely exposed.
Although he was the one who had made her like this, he was completely satisfied.
Whenever he was abroad, he would probably imagine this exact moment as he masturbated.
Lisa's cheeks were flushed. She looked up at him with drunken eyes as her lips parted.
"Hnng... Do it for me, hmm?"
Fuck. He was going crazy.
Jungkook's barely managed to grab the reins of his sanity. Underneath the apron, between Lisa's open legs, his cock was poking at her entrance.
"What should I do? I can't see, so it won't go in."
Jungkook mischievously tilted his head. Lisa's face reddened in an instant. She covered her mouth with the back of her hand and looked down.
"Then what... what do we need to do..."
"Can you slightly lift up the apron? That's the only way I'll be able to put it in."
Lisa grabbed the hem of the apron with both hands and slowly pulled it up. As she precariously lifted the apron, her entrance was gradually exposed.
"Haa, Lalisa..."
Jungkook crashed his face down and buried it against her neck.
"You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?"
"What do you mean... I'm just doing what you told me to do."
Pulling such a sneaky trick like this... It wasn't intentional? That didn't make any sense. Jungkook was sure that Lisa was playing with him from above while pretending to act dumb.
He grabbed both sides of her hips and pulled her to the edge of the table. His swollen head was swallowed up by her entrance. Lisa grit her teeth as she leaned her cheek against his chest. She could feel his warmth through his skin.
"If I put this in, what will you do for me in return?"
"Do I have to do something?"
"I put on an apron and basically gave you a one-man show. Are you just going to receive without giving back?"
"Isn't that what I'm doing right now?"
"You didn't do it. I did."
"...Same thing."
Jungkook slowly pushed inside. Her red, tender walls twitched as they stuck to his swollen cock. Aah, he tilted his head back and let out a groan.
"Because I did as Lisa asked..."
"......"
"You have to do what I ask later."
"What do you want me to do, hnng..."
"I have something in mind."
"It's something weird, isn't it?"
Lisa didn't exactly agree, but she still gave him her promise, so that was enough.
Jungkook buried his lips against her head and slowly moved his hips.
Lisa quickly forgot the promise she made with him. She clung onto his back, and she could feel the muscles harden underneath her fingertips. This meant that he was uncharacteristically surprised. Aware of this, Lisa affectionately whispered in his ear.
"Jeon Jungkook feels really good."
"...Stop seducing me. If I make you feel even better than right now, do you know what's going to happen to you?"
"I like it so much that I don't think it can feel any better. But it looks like our Jeon Jungkook-ssi still hasn't reached maximum pleasure, huh?"
"Lalisa, your mouth is quite lively."
When his cock plunged somewhere deep inside, her mind went blank. Lisa tried to catch her breath as she tightened her arms around his neck. Jungkook grabbed her bottom and pulled her closer.
Still inside, he walked them out of the kitchen. He moved towards the sofa in the living room. Every time he took a step, his cock began to move in shallow thrusts.
A moan hissed out of Lisa's clenched teeth. Her wetness oozed down her inner thighs.
Half of him wanted to take her all over their home like this. The other half wanted to take her to the sofa and have his way with her until she collapsed. In the end, he chose to do the latter.
With Lisa still in his arms, he sat down on the sofa and began to pump his hips up at a frantic pace.
Lisa began to float up and crash down on his lap. Smack, smack, every time his cock plunged inside, wet sounds rang in the air.
Tears began to drip down Daon's flushed cheeks. Jungkook licked them away as if he had expected this.
"You're crying from above and from below. Why is there so much water...!"
Lisa covered his lips with both hands.
"Don't talk. Every time you talk, you sound like a complete pervert."
"Uh 'oo ai 'is oh."
But you like this though. Ultimately, these words did not see the light of day because they were blocked by her hand.
Instead, Jungkook showed her with his body. He squeezed her bottom with both hands and thrust his hips up. Veins bulged on his temple. He didn't want to climax just yet.
Jungkook quickly pulled out and laid down on the sofa. Lisa looked at him with confused eyes.
"Come up, Lisa."
"...Wh-What?"
Was Jungkook exhausted? He'd never done something like this before.
Flustered, she was about to get on top of his stomach when he squeezed her thighs and stopped her.
"You can just sit on top of my face."
"Uh...! What are you..."
Lisa was taken aback and backed away. Jungkook held onto her legs with a powerful grip and didn't let go.
"Hurry. You said you'd do anything I asked."
Lisa thought for a moment. Jungkook had fulfilled her wish and even put on an apron for her, so she couldn't not do what he asked.
Either way, it was just the two of them in the privacy of their own home. They'd already tried all sorts of positions, so what was one more?
"We're doing this just once..."
"Okay, I promise."
Lisa hesitated before slowly going up to sit on his face. Unable to look down, she looked off into the distance. Suddenly, Jungkook's hands came up and began to fiercely squeeze her breasts. She could feel his ragged breaths between her legs. Her entire body shivered.
Jungkook pulled out his tongue and began to circle her entrance. He was drunk on the sweet flavor as his mind grew dazed.
The fluids that flowed out of her began to wet his lips.
He pushed his tongue into the entrance where his cock had just been. Lisa let out a terrified scream and tried to burst up. Jungkook slapped her bottom to keep her in place.
"Stay still. My wish isn't finished yet."
"Jeon Jungkook, you must have really lost your mind..."
Jungkook grinned. Lisa looked down at him. His face was covered in her essence.
"You only found out now?"
Before she could escape, his tongue plunged back into her entrance. As his thick tongue ravaged her from the inside, a shrill cry flowed out of Lisa's parted lips.
"It feels weird. I, hnng, I don't want to do this."
"How does it feel weird?"
She didn't know how to explain it to him. Jungkook plunged his finger all the way inside and continued to taste her. A raging climax pierced through her body.
Lisa used all her might to escape. She backed away to the other end of the sofa, but Jungkook grabbed her foot and pulled her back.
"Where are you going? Do you have somewhere else to be?"
Jungkook got on top of her in an instant. He calmly rubbed his brow with a finger and asked in a gruff voice. Unlike Lisa, who was shaking from her imminent climax, he was completely unbothered, almost as if they were from different worlds.
Jungkook finally lifted one of Lisa's legs and placed it on his shoulder. Then he opened her legs as a smirk stretched across his lips.
"You asked me to put it in, so where are you going?"
"Pervert... Y-You pervert!"
"You're right. Your husband is a perverted bastard who's crazy for you."
Without any hesitation, his cock plunged deep inside and began to grind against her.
"Hnng...!"
"But you made me this way, Lisa."
Jungkook used to be a man who held no interest in this world and lived his life with integrity. The one who had made him like this was definitely Lisa.
"So take responsibility for it until the very end."
Lisa pushed his face away with her hands, but Jungkook continued to pour kisses against her palm until he was finished.
* * *
Lisa lifted her heavy eyelids. Blink, blink, it took a while for her to grow accustomed to the dark.
She thought she had fainted from exhaustion on the sofa, but now she was lying in her bed. Jungkook must have cleaned up afterwards because Lisa's entire body felt nice and clean.
She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was three in the morning. Bom would begin to whine and wake up soon.
Jungkook was sensitive to Bom's cries, so she planned on going to her before Jungkook woke up.
However...
"...What is this?"
Completely taken aback, Lisa mumbled to herself. Suddenly, she heard someone chuckle. He spoke up, his voice holding no trace of sleepiness.
"It's the perverted bastard's cock, what else?"
He was still inside her. He hugged Lisa from behind and rubbed his cheek against hers as he laughed.
"I'll go to Bom when she wakes up. You should get some more sleep."
"No, I'll..."
Wait, there was something more important at hand, wasn't there?
"How much longer are you going to stay like this?"
"Mm, forever?"
Her body relaxed. Lisa laughed as she lied back down. She stretched out her hand and stroked Jungkook's face. Then she spoke up in a soft whisper.
"I want to see your face."
Jungkook turned her around and got on top of her. They silently looked into each other's eyes for a long time.
It was as if time had stopped. No, she wished time would stop like this. Her heart felt so full. As tears welled up in her eyes, she felt like her happiness was overflowing.
As if he recognized the cause of the tremors in her eyes, Jungkook pressed his lips onto her eyelids. Lisa quickly explained herself, her voice still full of drowsiness.
"I'm not crying because I'm sad. The tears are coming out because I'm too happy. Do you know what I mean?"
"...I know."
"It's also because I'm afraid I'll wake up only to find that this is all a dream."
"I know. But that will never happen."
"I wonder if you cry more often when you're happy."
Jungkook pulled back and looked down at Lisa's face. Then he licked his lips and opened his mouth. His voice sounded raspy and strained.
"It happens when your heart can't contain all the love you feel."
Jungkook's yes began to grow damp as well.
"When you don't want to lose anything, and your selfish wish gets ahead of itself."
He swallowed. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
"When someone you love is willing to love you without restraint, even if you're selfish."
"......"
"Whenever I feel this way, I get really sad."
Lisa raised her hand and rubbed the wet rim of his eye.
Since when had Jungkook been feeling this way? This boiling feeling inside her heart... Since when had he been enduring this on his own?
Her nose stung. Lisa closed her eyes so that he wouldn't see her tears.
"But you shouldn't feel sad. From now on, all you have to do is be happy and smile. Because I'm already overwhelmed when you only love me this much anyway."
Hurt, pain, sadness... I'll experience it all by myself. Although he didn't say it out loud, she could hear it in her heart.
Their start was definitely trivial. If someone else learned of it, they'd probably laugh at how ridiculous it was.
That's how they began.
Something that had started so trivially had now taken over her entire life. It opened a door and pulled her into a world she never could have imagined in the past.
Trivial events were the turning point in one's life. Had she been thinking about her wonderful Bom when she stuck to him all those years ago?
Jungkook buried his face against Lisa's chest. Lisa gently stroked his hair.
Moments like these were bursting with joy. Inside the quiet stillness that could only be found in the middle of the night,
Lisa felt like she was sinking deep into a pool of happiness.