This is the moment Jungkook realised that he can never say 'no' to you. Ever.

Those pleading eyes made his heart clench in pity, and blood rage coz he let something like that happen to you.

"I'm sorry, Y/n, for not coming sooner", his fingers touched the cut on your lower lip.

"I'm sorry for letting that happen", guilt washed down his face.

Oh no, he is blaming himself.

"It's not your fault, I'm glad you are with me now", you comforted him.

"Then I'll wash off all of his touch from your skin, Y/n", in a second, his lips captured yours.

Sucking them sensually. Cold. Sweet.

Jungkook could taste the metallic blood and his rage intensified.

He is going to kill that man for laying hands on his wife.

He pulled away and looked into your teary eyes, "Don't cry, Doll... I'm here for you", he kissed your tears away.

He turned you around completely, making you face him and wrapped your legs around his waist.

You are sitting on his sturdy thighs, your core is rubbing against his not-so-hard thing.

You want Jungkook's touch to erase and replace that filthy man's touch.

He reached for a shower cream and squirted some of it into his palm.

Your hands are around his neck. He lathered his palms and started washing you from your shoulders and neck to your chest and nipples.

This is Jungkook's first time, seeing you completely naked.

As much as he wants to ruin you, he wants to be very sensual to you.

He massaged your lush breasts and ran his thumb over your nipples earning a breathy gasp from you.

His eyes met yours and his gaze trailed down to your pink cheeks, parted lips and pointed nipples.

He ran fingers around your stomach, waist and your back, while he yanked you closer to his chest.

His lips are pink and delicious and you couldn't resist tasting them, so you just kissed him.

Coz he is yours...

Jungkook's palms halted for a brief moment but he pulled you even closer, deepening the kiss.

Your hands roamed all over his chest and his delicious abs.

He pulled away and leaned his forehead against yours.

Hands roaming around each other's bodies, legs tangled and breaths mingling.

Jungkook pulled slightly away, lifted your leg and placed your ankle on his shoulder.

You are open wide for him, but your private parts are underwater.

His jaw clenched seeing the bruises on your thigh.

"I'm going to chop his hands off", he gritted his teeth.

He sensually washed over your bruises placing soft kisses along your thigh. He did the same to the other leg and brought you back to his lap now.

He massaged your ass softly, his eyes tip-toeing from your eyes to your lips and back to your eyes.

You pulled him into another kiss tugging his hair, making his mind dizzy.

Your lips are swollen now, coz he sucked them a lot and you are panting for breath.

This place is getting steamy. Steam formed over the glasses and mirror, making this place more humid.

But you couldn't care any less.

You want this moment to last forever. Being safe in his arms, forever.

His hand reached your centre making you jolt in pleasure.

"Can I?", he whispered.

"Sure."

He washed your inner thighs and slowly reached your centre.

Your grip on his shoulders tightened when he rubbed his fingers in between your folds.

Swollen.

His eyes are burning with desire, jaw clenched and hands more controlled.

He doesn't want to cross the line this time and be well within the limits. He just wants to erase the trauma that the incident caused.

So he backed his hands off you suddenly, "Done!"

No! You don't want this to end, you can't let that happen.

You reached for the shower cream, "I want to clean you up too."

His eyes widened contemplating whether it was a request or an order!

"You don't have to, Y/n."

"I want to."

And Jungkook cannot say no to you. So he just nodded.

You lathered the shower cream and ran your hands across his chest.

His muscles flexed wherever you touched him. Chest. Flex. Back. Flex. Biceps. Flex. Triceps. Flex.

You are amused to feel his muscles beneath your fingertips. Your hands caressed his abs until you felt his glory standing tall against his abs.

Your eyes met his dark hazy eyes, while you slowly touched his thing.

His breathing became heavy, chest rising and falling, "Don't", his voice stern.

"I want to touch you", your breath out of control, heat pooling between your legs.

Jungkook held both your wrists firmly and placed them on his chest, "Not today."

Tears pooled in your eyes. Rejection. Again. You moved to the other end of the tub, far away from him.

Hurt is visible in your eyes, but Jungkook doesn't want to start anything he can't finish.

He felt like tonight is not the time, instead tonight he wants to just pamper you and put you to sleep.

You wiped your tears away and took the face wash. You washed your face, closed your eyes and rinsed it.

Done!

While you are about to leave the tub without saying a word, Jungkook grabbed you closer to him, pulling you onto his lap.

His erection poking your belly.

"You are a liar, Mr Jeon", your voice breathy yet angry.

Jungkook raised his eyebrows not understanding what lies are you talking about.

"Earlier in the evening, you said that you are mine and now you are not letting me touch you."

He shook his head slightly, "Doll, I just want you to rest", he cupped your cheek with one hand and wrapped his tattooed arm around your waist.

"Just not tonight...okay, Doll?"

"If there is anything I want to remember about tonight, then I want to remember you, your touch, Us."

And Jungkook cannot say 'no' to you.