《Dangerous Love- JJK》CHAPTER-12
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We moved into the house. Jung kook opened the door and ushered me in and then came in locking the door behind him.
And then, with a growl of irritated acquiescence, he moved so he was pressed up against me, erection hard against my belly, face tipped down, mouth centimeters from mine. "Tell me no," he murmured. I should have. I couldn't. "Y/n" It was a demand, a repetition of his injunction to say no. “Jung kook” At my use of his name, he seemed to swell and his fingers gathered the skin-tight cotton of my T-shirt into his fists. "Last chance, Y/n. Tell me to stop.”
I dint want him to stop and moreover I want him. He pinned me on the wall and smashed his lips onto me making me gasp at the sudden action, giving him access to my mouth as a result. He slipped his tongue inside my mouth exploring every corner of my mouth with his tongue and that moment was of pure bliss.
He tapped my thigh and I wrapped them around his waist. He carried me through the house in the bedroom and placed me on the bed not breaking the kiss. We pulled apart from each other to get air. He didn’t take off my shirt, he literally ripped it off of me and now I was only in my shorts and panties. I discarded my shorts and he moved his hands to rip my panties but I stopped him. “Don’t, it’s the only pair I’ve got.” I said. “I’ve got you clean clothes from your closet. There are in the bag, so don’t worry about it.” He replied and in a split second I was bare in front of him.
He stood up and removed his shirt over his head and discarded them on the floor. I sat up on the bed and ran my hands from his chest to his abs and down to the ‘v’ in his pants. I played with the buckle of his belt on his jeans and unbuckled it. I slid his jeans and boxers down and let his manhood free. I gave it a few strokes.
He kneeled in front of me and put his mouth on my core. This made me lay back down on the mattress. He played with my clit while licking my arousal. Then suddenly he clamped down his teeth on my clit and I shredded into a million pieces. He still dint stop and thrust three fingers into me. No warning, no buildup just thrust three fingers in me “Now come Y/n” he said. I tried to push him away. “I need a shower, I stink.” “Don’t fucking care” Jung kook said. “Now, I told you to come.’ He growled further. At his command I came apart on his fingers. My whole body shaking as my orgasm spiraled through my body.
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By the time I came back to planet earth I was in Jung kook’s arms and he was carrying me to the bathroom to wash up. Once reaching the bathroom he set me down on the floor and adjusted the water temperature. I generally like scalding hot showers but at this point I don’t mind anything as long as it is with JK.
In the shower we washed up each other fully. Coming out of it he made quick work of drying s up and moved back to the room. Upon entering the room the humid air coated my body.
I turned around seeing Jung kook looking at me. His dark gaze made a shiver run down my spine. In two long strides he was towering me in front of me. He snaked his hand around my waist and pulled me towards him. Our bodies flush against each other’s.
We walked towards the bed and on the bed he was on top of me. He kissed me and our tongues fought for dominance and no one was backing off. He bit my lip and I bit back. Tit for tat. He smirked a little and again pulled me into a kiss, this time I gave in and let him take control.
“Do I need a condom?” he asked breaking the kiss. “No, I am protected and I am clean.” I answered. Saying this he thrust up into me. No lining up, no fingers guiding him in me. He just thrust in me completely filing me, stretching my walls. We both were chasing our high and just as I was about to come apart he pulled out of me, leaving me empty. I groaned at the feeling.
He turned me so that I was now on my belly and entered me without any warning reaching even deeper than before. Soon the fading orgasm was again building up. I felt the familiar knot in the pit of my stomach. “I’m gonna cu—cum” I stuttered. “Let’s come together. Hold it” he commanded. After a while it became unbearable and we came together collapsing on the bed.
He supported his weight on his elbows so as not to crush me. He kissed my temple and a tingling sensation ran through my body. No one has ever kissed me on the temple that too with affection. It was every time a kiss driven by lust, not love.
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This feeling was way different than before and I wanted to deny that feeling I have for Jung kook. I’ve never felt like this. I never wanted to feel like this. I looked at Jung kook to find him looking at me.
“This feeling is new for me too. Don’t be scared and just accept it Y/n.” he said with an uncanny ability to read my mind. He rolled on his side and pulled my body in his embrace and we slept that way. I never cuddled up with my past boyfriends but I liked this feeling of being in a warm embrace. I felt safe. I felt….complete.
I woke up to an empty bed. I found Jung kook doing pushups on the floor beside the bed. He was butt naked and his back muscles flexing in all glory as he got down and then pushed himself up. I was just admiring his back body and his taut ass.
He stopped after doing 64 pushups. I was counting involuntarily. He stood up and faced towards me giving me a full view of his naked body. My eyes travelled over his bare body—from his eyes to his lips, to his chiseled chest down to his abs, down the ‘v’ on his waist and his softened dick and then his thighs and legs. Then my eyes trailed back up and rested on his eyes.
He started doing squats not breaking eye contact with me. He did 100 squats; I was again counting involuntarily, and strolled towards the bed. He pulled me into a kiss, hot and passionate. He reluctantly pulled away from the kiss and left me wanting more. He kept leaving wet kisses onto my jawline to my collarbone and last peck on the lips and said “Good morning, beautiful.” “Good morning to you too, hot stuff.” I replied. His eyebrows shot up in amusement before a wide grin plastered on his face.
“I am going to shower and then will prepare breakfast, get out of bed sweetheart.” He said. No one has ever called me sweetheart moreover it never gave me butterflies. My ears stand up at the mention of shower “Can I join you in the shower?” I asked. He halted in his tracks and turned towards me. “No, we have to plan the day tomorrow and you need energy for that and god Y/n, give a man a break.” He said before turning around and going inside the bathroom shutting the door behind him.
I pouted a little and got out of bed strutting towards the bag Jung kook had brought me of my clothes. He did bring good clothes from my closet along with matching lingerie. I took out a pair on undergarments and clothes.
Jung kook came out from the bathroom with a towel around his waist, droplets of water sliding from his chest to his abs and soaking in the towel on his waist. I was literally drooling over this man. “Stop gawking and get freshened up.” He said with a smirk.
I picked my clothes and rushed to the bathroom keeping my hand on heart to calm it down a bit. I came out of the bathroom and went out into the hall. I saw Jung kook cooking breakfast. He looked at me and asked “pancakes good for you?” I nodded my head and said “Yes” he gave a small smile and got back to cooking pancakes.
We ate the breakfast planning the next day of our escape and talking about random things. I have to say that this man is a great cook. Damn the pancakes were heavenly.
That day went smoothly consisting of some bickering and lots of sex. I was on cloud nine all day. At night we went to sleep in each other’s’ embrace under the duvet.
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