‘ Do you touch your self whenever you think of that evening? ’ he asks, sound lilting as their eyes burn into yours along with to rub your feet together to help relieve a number of the arousal, whimpering utilizing the motion and bringing Jungkook’s awareness of your actions.
‘I’ll take that as a yes. ’ he smirks, pulling you nearer to him, the hand that isn’t keeping your chin straight away delving to in the middle of your legs, pinching your legs which will make you part them and also you almost buckle towards the flooring utilizing the motion of one’s dead feet, reaching up to seize their arms quickly, a hand sinking directly into hair during the nape of their throat and pulling, extracting many delicious groan from him that goes directly to your core.
‘we wont do that until you give me your permission. ’ he murmurs in your ear as their hands clean over your lower lips using your slim sleep shorts, along with your lips flake out somewhat at the tutorial you had taught him- always obtain a girls permission just before do just about anything.
‘You cant build me personally up like this. ’ you inhale, staring up at him with daggers for eyes, lips hanging open slightly while you attempt to buck against their hand.
’…And think I wont desire to- after i’ve invested the past 3 days getting myself down into the looked at you fucked away in that chair…wondering exactly just what could have occurred you instead of Tae. ’ you whisper, teasing him to get a reaction at this point, desperately needing some friction against your swollen clit if it was.
He bounds into action, instantly pressing his fingers into your clit, crushing his lips to yours to swallow your gasp, his kisses angrier than Tae’s, using more teeth as he pulls at your lips, swiping his tongue in instantly, twirling the muscle with your own as he rubs aggressive circles into you, your shorts being soaked, but from the way he was grinning into the kiss he didn’t give a shit when he hears the other boy’s name slip from your lips.
‘Tonight, you’re mine. ’ he hisses, fingers causing you to be for an extra, making you whimper in the front of him, before their fingers are on the ass and he’s lifting you in to the atmosphere, causing you to put your feet around their waistline you back into the nearest wall, pinning you there as his thumb goes back to stimulating your core, moans rolling off of your lips and onto his as he pushes. You’re feeling their damp, cold sides pin one to the stone as his arms visit your t-shirt and you squirm under him, the feel of their rainfall wet jeans making shivers race through you in the sense of them against your core and rear.
‘Take your jeans off. ’ you groan, hands raised he breaks apart the kiss to remove the flimsy cotton t-shirt, hands quickly moving to your breasts and teasing them, reminding you of the other night, and you cant help but flick your head back against the wall arching into his touch above you as.
‘If they’re bothering you that much, Y/N, simply just just take them down your self. ’ he breathes against your throat where he had begun to keep dark hickies, and with the recommendation you’re loosening your feet from around him, whining in the lack of friction, but eagerly unfastening their key and zip and just starting to peel the denim from their epidermis, the dampness which makes it somewhat harder and you also commence to get frustrated, finally getting them down after just a few minutes and planning to stand back once again up, whenever you feel their hand at the top of the mind, forcing one to stay down.
‘You can complete that which you began one other evening whilst you’re down there. ’ he growls, hooking his thumbs into their boxers and pressing them down his feet, even though you just take them from him before they’re scarcely over his ass cheeks, ripping them to their ankles and licking your lips during the sight of their arousal ins from your own face, standing proud since it arches towards their stomach, showing you the way switched on you had been currently making him.