‘ Do you realy touch your self whenever you think of that evening? ’ he asks, vocals lilting as their eyes burn you have to rub your legs together to ease some of the arousal, whimpering with the movement and bringing Jungkook’s attention to your actions into yours and.
‘I’ll take that as a yes. ’ he smirks, pulling you nearer to him, the hand that is not keeping your chin instantly delving to in the middle of your feet, pinching your legs to create you component them and also you almost buckle towards the flooring because of the motion of one’s dead legs, reaching up to seize their arms quickly, a hand sinking directly into hair during the nape of their throat and pulling, extracting probably the most groan that is delicious him that goes directly to your core.
‘we wont do that before you do anything unless you give me your consent. ’ he murmurs in your ear as his fingers brush over your lower lips through your thin bed shorts, and your lips curl up slightly at the lesson you had taught him- always get a girls consent.
‘I cant be built by you up like this. ’ you inhale, staring up at him with daggers for eyes, lips hanging open slightly as you make an effort to buck against their hand.
’…And think I wont desire to- after i’ve invested the past 3 times getting myself down towards the looked at you fucked call at that chair…wondering exactly just just what could have happened 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.
As he hears one other boy’s title slip from your lips he bounds into action, immediately pushing their hands into the clitoris, crushing their lips to yours to swallow down your gasp, their kisses angrier than Tae’s, making use of more teeth as he brings at your lips, swiping his tongue in immediately, twirling the muscle tissue with your as he rubs aggressive groups into you, your shorts being wet, but from the means he had been grinning to the kiss he didn’t offer a shit.
‘Tonight, you’re mine. ’ he hisses, fingers causing you to be for an additional, making you whimper right in front of him, before their arms are on your own ass and he’s lifting you in to the atmosphere, making you put your feet around their waistline as he pushes you back in the nearest wall surface, pinning you here as their thumb extends back to stimulating your core, moans rolling away from your lips and onto their. You are feeling their damp, cool sides pin one to the stone as their arms visit your t-shirt and you squirm under him, the feel of their rainfall wet jeans making shivers competition through you during 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, just take them down your self. ’ he breathes against your throat where he had started initially to keep dark hickies, along 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 rendering it somewhat harder and you also start to get frustrated, finally getting them straight down after one to three minutes and planning to stand back once again up, whenever you feel their hand on 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 their thumbs into his boxers and pressing them down his feet, although you simply take them from him before they’re scarcely over their ass cheeks, ripping them to their ankles and licking your lips in the sight of their arousal ins from your own face, standing proud since it arches towards their belly, showing you the way fired up you had been currently making him.