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“Is that code for fucking?” you had laughed.

He took a sip of his beer and licked the foam from the top of his lip before he leaned over the table closer to you. “If I wanted to fuck, you would know,” he said with a straight face and his eyes sharp.

“Besides,” he huffed, leaning away from the table and settling back into his chair.

“You’re not really my type. No offense.”

He then proceeded to look around the restaurant, eyeing the remaining staff that sat to have a drink before cleaning the rest of the tables and floors for the night. His eyes settled on leggy Sheila and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes.

You were all the way offended. I mean you weren’t trying to sleep with the dude, yet. But you thought he may at least consider you fuckable if not attractive. And sure, Sheila was pretty, you wouldn’t consider her pretty like you, but what she did do was sleep with the half the male staff.

“It’s cool if you don’t want to, I just thought we vibed and everything, so...”

“Nah, it’s cool. I wouldn’t mind hanging out,” you interrupted, chugging the rest of your drink before excusing yourself to the restroom.

And from there, the two of you did hang out.

You showed him some popular nightclubs and bars in the city that played music. You had your share of getting way too drunk and having to call an Uber home for one another. When you threw a party, you invited him to your house and introduced him to your friends. And soon enough he was part of your weekly tribe.

When you would see him at work the two of you would have your inside jokes about the wild antics from the night before and who you brought home. You gave each other shit for the beer goggles that you wore the night prior and would tumble into laughs with tears rolling down your faces and your stomachs aching.

The two of you had gone to the movies and had been low-key and just watched dumb shit on Netflix together, casually falling asleep on one another’s couch only to wake up and grab a greasy breakfast at a restaurant nearby.

So when he hit you up about hanging out tonight, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Jungkook was your friend. Your really, really hot friend.

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“Sup, Pea Head,” you greeted when he walked through your door with a case of beer.

“Hey, No Nut,” Jungkook bounced back as he walked toward your kitchen comfortably and plopped the case of beer on the counter.

“Okay, you were calling me Sliced Bread yesterday, why the sudden change,” you asked as you made grabby hands toward him so he could hand you a beer.

“Well, I knew your love life was pretty boring. But I had no idea you hadn’t orgasmed with anyone the whole year.”

“The fuck?” you splutter out as beer foamed out of your mouth. You hastily used the hem of your shirt to wipe your mouth.

“What?” he asks innocently, eyes big and round as a smile danced on his lips which he tries to conceal as he brings the beer up to his lips.

“Why do you think I haven’t orgasmed in a year?” you question as you hit him in the arm. He hardly budges, and fuck now your fist hurts as well as your ego.

“I didn’t say you haven’t orgasmed at all. I said you haven’t orgasmed at the hands of someone else.” He replies cooly, putting his elbow on the counter.

Jungkook looks around suddenly and begins sniffing the air.

“What are we eating? I’m fucking hungry.”

“All you think about is eating,” you scoff as you walk around him and pull the roasted chicken out of the oven.

“Well, I can’t argue with you there, but pussy is on my brain like at least fifty percent of the time too,” he hums as you hear him walk over to the kitchen table.

“You could at least be a gentleman and ask me if I need help,” you chide as you put the roasting pan on the stovetop.

“Hmm, being a gentleman is overrated.”

And this is how your friendship went with Jungkook. He would call you out on your bullshit and you would call him out on yours.

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“So how are things going with Big Tits?” you ask as you plop down a Skip turn card and then quickly a green 8 onto the Uno deck. “Uno”

“Nothing is going on. Her name is Sarah by the way,” Jungkook informs, as he throws out a blue 8.

“Oh. I thought she was still sucking your dick,” you murmur as your lack of eights and blue cards cause you to pull two cards until you find a yellow 8 card.

“Nah. She hasn’t been around for a while. Actually, I haven’t slept with anyone in a month. What about you,” Jungkook asks as he throws a yellow card onto the stack and then begins humming to the tune playing in the background.

“People are dumb. And so it makes them highly unfuckable for me. So it’s been pretty quiet down below,” you state as you look at him and see that he’s watching you as you throw down a draw four card.

“Green, uno” you announce again.

“So you haven’t cummed, No Nut.”

“Who the fuck told you this, Jungkook?” you ask as you abruptly get up and head to the kitchen for more beers.

“Lacy. She told everyone after service last night when I helped with close,” he calls out.

“Fucking Lacy! I tell her one fucking thing when I’m drunk and she spills like a fucking teapot,” you fume as you step back into the living room and angrily set a beer in front of him.

“So it’s true.” He says looking up at you as you get re-settled back across from him.

You don’t say anything, you just stare at him and he stares at you.

“No, I haven’t orgasmed with anyone. Only alone,” you huff as you pop open the ice-cold beer.

“Ever?” He guffaws as he slams down a green card.

“Ever.” You reply, putting your last card down -- a wild card.

When you look up at him, he’s smiling widely and you can’t help but think about how cute he is.

“Jungkook, you just fucking lost. Again. Why are you cheesing so hard?”

“Uno isn’t my game,” he shrugs as he throws down his hand and picks up his beer. He pops it open and takes a big gulp as his eyes focus on you, a smile spread across his face.

“Okay, what game do you want to play now? I have Connect Four, Scrabble,” you ask, fingers wiggling into a bag of gummy worms, securing two and jamming them inside your mouth.

“How about we play how many times I can make you cum,” he says easily and you nearly choke on the sweet candy melting in your mouth.

You thump your fist to your chest as you look over at him. His face is eerily serious and his tongue comes out to swipe at the corner of his lips. His warm eyes are now dark and raking slowly down your body.

“Are you fucking drunk, Jungkook?”

“Y/N, you have seen me lit... countless of times now. Do I look or sound drunk?”

You take a minute to study him. It’s true, he doesn’t look drunk. He looks completely sober.

“I really don’t know where this is coming from,” you chuckle, trying to dissipate the awkwardness that has filled the room.

“Can I be honest?” he asks, drawing one leg to bend at the knee as his elbow settles onto it to support his weight.

“Yeah,” you whisper, taking another timid sip of your drink.

“So when Lacy shared that no one has ever made you orgasm. I was beyond shocked. I mean look at you...who wouldn’t take the time to watch you fall apart?”

You feel heat rush from your stomach and up to your face. The room suddenly feels too hot and it doesn’t help that his eyes have not left your form. His eyes are bouncing from between your eyes and down your chest and up again.

It’s hard to make you feel uncomfortable in your own home, but you do right now. Uncomfortable because the possibility of fucking Jungkook is thundering through your head.

You laugh again to try to get him to break whatever practical joke he was playing on you.

“What’s so funny?” He asks, tilting his head slightly.

“Do you not find me attractive? Have you never thought about fucking me? ”

Your eyes go wide in surprise.

“Uh, no Jungkook, that’s not it at all,” you say as your eyes examine his face and then instinctively to his veiny strong hands and then his equally firm forearms, tracing the tattoos scattered there.

“Then what is it then? Let me see if I can make you cum,” he shrugs and then places his beer onto the coffee table.

“Jungkook, we are friends.”

“Uh-huh, I know. Friends help friends,” he says as his hand moves to the end of the coffee table.

“It’s a shame no one has ever made you cum.”

“But I’m not your type,” you utter, remembering the bruising statement he said months ago when you first getting to know him.

By the way, he did fuck Sheila. After Jungkook fucked Sheila, she quit the restaurant weeks later during dinner service when she saw Jungkook flirting with a bunch of women who were there for a bachelorette party.

“You remember that huh,” he asks, breaking into a grin and lifting his pierced eyebrow.

His hand pushes on the edge of the coffee table and it begins to slide across the floor, opening a space between Jungkook and you.

“I lied. You kinda shook me when you called me out about wanting to fucking you when I asked you to hang out, but I’m not gonna lie anymore,” Jungkook pauses and his eyes again begin tracing your body and it feels like he’s mapping you out.

“But I did lie that day. You are one hundred percent, my type. More type than Big Tits or Sheila.”

You gulp as he leans over and plucks your beer out of your hand. There’s nothing that is keeping your body temperature from rising hotly between your legs at this point.

“Will you allow me to at least try to make you cum?” He asks setting your beer out of the way.

“Jungkook, I don’t know how we got here. And you seem very confident in your,” you fling your hands in the air as your brain racks for the right word. “Abilities.”

“Y/N, I like you. I think you’re a lot of things but I can’t deny you are sexy. I would love to make you cum. I think I could do it and I do have a good track record,” Jungkook confesses as his tongue works the corner of his mouth.

“A good track record? Like you’ve made people cum before and you’re certain about this?”

“I am. I just know. I mean many of my partners tell me how many times they cum, but I usually can tell.” Jungkook shares, licking his lips more and his eyes glance down to between your legs and then back up to your mouth.

“What’s your best score?”

“Best score?” Jungkook scoffs, hand slapping his thigh.

“How many times have you made someone cum in one night?”

“Do you need to know this?” he reasons.

“Yes, I need it….for research,” and you both begin cackling at the statement -- the phrase was used too much between your inside jokes.

Jungkook wipes the tears, from the corner of his eyes, “That’s why I like you Y/N, you’re funny and sexy.”

His statement has you sobering up and you feel butterflies flutter in your tummy.

“I’ve made someone cum four times in one night. That’s not huge, but I try to at least pull two from a partner.” Jungkook is staring at you as his fingers drum erratic beats on his thighs.

You can’t help but be curious about his techniques to get someone to orgasm. Many have tried and all have failed. Your body is willing to give it a shot, if anything at least you can say you tried.

But your brain is telling you that this is a bad idea. Jungkook is your friend. Would this make it all confusing later? Would you still be friends?

“Jungkook-”

“Y/N. Don’t overthink it. Just say yes. Let me try to please you,” Jungkook says suddenly, eyes wide and pleading.

After a few moments that feel like eternally, you finally muster up the courage to say, “Ok.”

And once you do he’s crawling to close the space between you and you feel your desire heighten. Suddenly he’s close enough to smell and almost close to taste. His smile is playful yet his eyes are burning black.

“Don’t worry, we will work our way up okay?” He whispers as his thumb brushes your cheek and you nod in response. You don’t know what he means by that, but you’re willing to follow his lead.

The smile on his face widens before he’s leaning in and pressing his lips to yours. Instantly, you regret not kissing him sooner. His lips are addicting and they move softly against yours, his tongue asks for entrance, which you promptly open for him, earning a moan from him.

“You’re gonna be fun and sweet,” Jungkook murmurs against your lips as his fingers toy with the hem of your shirt.

“Fuck, wait. Can we move this to your bedroom? I think it will be easier to make you cum if you’re comfortable,” Jungkook says, pulling back suddenly, looking into your eyes.

“Sure, yeah,” you agree as you stand on wobbly legs with Jungkook’s help. You pull down on your t-shirt as his fingers intertwine with yours. And he must notice your insecurity because he grabs your waist and pulls your back to his front.

“You look beautiful, as always Y/N,” he says placing a soft kiss on the back of your head.

“Let’s get you comfortable.”

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As you enter the bedroom you go to sit on your bed and Jungkook stops you. His hands land on your hips and his lips are back onto yours. Tongue entering easily into your mouth, it glides against your tongue and you feel your knees weaken further.

His hand grips the hem of your T-shirt before he’s tugging it up and over your head as he breaks the kiss for merely a second before his lips find yours again.

Jungkook is working his lips over your neck and chin, making your need to be filled to rise in your cunt. His knotty fingers trace patterns on your waist as his wet lips meet yours again and his tongue deepens into your mouth hungrily.

Just when you are getting lost in the taste of him, Jungkook pulls back and looks at you as his fingers hook into the waistband of your shorts.

His thumbs trace the skin under the waistband and he stares into your eyes as his chest is heaving up and down with lust and not exertion.

“Can I remove these? He breathes, as one hand moves down to your pussy and cups it easily.

“Fuck you’re not wearing panties?” He groans as his pupils blow wide open as his fingers trace the seam sitting beneath your crotch.

You shake your head. “You can take them off only if you take your clothes off first.”

“Fuck, not a problem,” he states confidently.

Jungkook steps back from you and pulls his shirt over his head and your mouth waters instantly. You are met with inches and inches of taut lean muscles wrapped in golden tan flesh laced with pretty drawings. And you feel yourself grow incredibly wetter between your legs.

When he goes to remove his sweatpants, your brain almost launches into feral mode. The man isn’t wearing underwear either and his cock is swollen and pretty, but you can tell he’s not fully hard, not yet. And on the head of his cock are four shiny tiny balls. And that fact alone has you stuck in place.

“What’s that?” you ask gesturing toward his dick.

“Oh, these?” He volleys back as he looks down at his hardening cock and rubs around his frenulum lazily. “It’s a magic cross piercing. I have had it for a few years.”

“Have you never seen one?” he asks cocking an eyebrow at you as his tongue runs between his top and lower teeth.

“No...Did it hurt?”

He looks up at you and smiles slightly. “It did,” he confesses, nodding.

“But my pain will be your pleasure,” Jungkook states matter-of-factly.

“C’mere babydoll,” Jungkook sighs as his hand loosely strokes his hardening cock as he gets on his knees before you and begins sliding down your shorts as he keeps his eyes on yours.

It’s not until your shorts are pooled around your feet does he let his eyes wander down your body and land on your pussy. He groans when his eyes take in the trimmed pubic hair covering your mound.

His hands wrap around your ass and he takes both cheeks into his grasp and squeezes them as his nose buries between your legs.

“Fuck, you smell good babydoll. Spread your legs wider for me,” Jungkook murmurs as his mouth begins to plant soft kisses on your pelvis. You part your thighs as his hand works up and unclasp the bra you’re wearing.

As his hands knead your breast tenderly, you widen your stance, and Jungkook’s tongue moves to your clitoris hood and begins laving it gently, making sure to include the pubic hair around it and you can feel yourself grow wetter and wetter.

The hands cupping on your breasts move to your nipples and pinch and tug as his tongue presses fastly against your hood and begins to move up and down at a precise pace.

“Can you cum like this?” He asks, pulling off of you and looking up at you as his tongue picks up its pace.

“Uh, I dunno...I think so,” you moan.

And the truth is, you’ve only orgasmed while rubbing your clitoris. The whole inside thing was lost on you.

“We’ll see,” he drools against you as his tongue keeps its pace on your pussy.

And his eyes stay stuck on your face even though you are fighting between screwing them shut and looking down as he feasts on your pussy. His nails begin digging into the flesh of your thighs and you bite your lip at how good the pain contrasts the pleasure.

Your breath is ragged and you can feel hot liquid running down your legs and you are not sure if it’s your juices, Jungkook’s saliva, or both but you feel so fucking wet. And your clit is throbbing, he’s not even rubbing it directly but it’s vibrating and you can feel your legs shaking with the effort to support your weight.

“Mmmm,” he hums against and your legs begin to shake greater. You tense your legs and try to stop them from their trembling, but fail.

“Don’t fight it babydoll, let it go” he says as his fingers move up to pluck at your nipples and his mouth wraps around to skin at the valley of your mound, slurping on the hair and skin there as his tongue continues to work your clitoris hood up and down.

And your pussy clenches up and you feel pleasure throb through your folds and your stomach floods with warmth. Your legs shake so bad that they threaten to give out, but before you drop to your knees, Jungkook’s hands grab you and angle you to the bed. You moan loudly as your body rattles with ecstasy, you are moaning and writhing on the bed as Jungkook watches you.

“That’s good. Real good, babydoll” he hums as you watch him through blissful eyes.

He’s moving toward the bed and his cock is rigid and deep purple. But he’s not touching it. Only looking at you.

“One down, three to go,” he hums as his lips meet yours again. And before you know his fingertips are at your entrance. They are swirling around gathering your honey as his lips chase the taste of yours. His tongue is full of your essence and he sweeps it languidly into your mouth as two of his fingertips dip into you, making you buck into them, pushing them further inside you.

“Fuck babydoll, you’re so fucking sensitive,” he whispers against your mouth before his teeth bit your bottom lip and his fingers plunge deeper into your cunt.

His other hand not in your pussy slides up your waist and land on your shoulder, pressing you deeper into the mattress. His fingers in your cunt, twist and hit a spot in you that has you moaning loudly instantly.

“There it is,” he declares, as his hips drop down on you and keep you from moving.

“What the fuck Jungkook?” you pant, squirming under him.

He chuckles before he’s kissing you again.

“Babydoll, this next orgasm may feel different,” he confesses as his finger begins massaging inside you and you can’t move. It feels too good to move away. And part of you wants to say enough but another part of you wants to see where his fingers lead you.

“Feel good babydoll?” Jungkook asks as his teeth nip into your earlobe and his fingers pick up in rubbing and stroking.

“Shit yeah, Kook,” you admit. Instantly you hear him groan and his tongue is wiggling back into your mouth as his hips begin to work against you and his cock begins to stroke against the skin on your stomach.

“You’re so fucking soft,” he growls as his thumb flicks your clit and you feel your pussy quiver around his fingers.

“Ah yeah.Two down. Two to go,” Jungkook grunts before he’s is kissing you messily and flicking his thumb against you repeatedly.

And at first, you are confused, but then his fingers swivel inside you and that’s when pleasure fills your belly and a sharpened pleasure takes hold, causing you to wail his name and clamp down on his digits.

“Shit,” Jungkook sighs as he watches your face intently.

“I knew you would look so fucking good cumming. Spill it babydoll,” he orders as his thumb keeps flicking against your bud.

After a moment your body and brain are processing again. Jungkook removes his fingers from your wet heat and he’s jamming them into his mouth, licking at them hungrily as his eyes eat you up.

“Just two more left,” he growls.

With that statement hanging in the air, Jungkook moves quickly, spreading your legs wide. So wide that it feels like your legs will break at the hip like a doll.

“Can I feel you?” he asks, eyes on yours as his cock presses against your entrance. You feel one of his piercings resting against your clit and it makes you shudder.

“Jungkook...you don’t have to...you already made me cum,” you whisper.

“Oh but I want to do it again,” he murmurs, hips shifting deeper down into you and his cock pressing deeper into your pussy. He’s not all the way, but his tip has a taste of your heat.

You can see he’s affected by the feel of you. His eyes are lidded, but they are focused on you. Your fingers reach for his biceps and you feel them shaking under your touch.

“Let me see you cum on my cock,” he whispers, lips coming down to meet yours and cock budging deeper into your entrance.

“Okay,” you breathe.

It takes him but a moment to register your words before he’s inching forward. His cock is breaching into your entrance. But what makes you dizzy is the coolness of his four-ball piercings dragging up against your walls which has you moaning loudly and arching your chest up into him.

“Fuck babydoll. You like my cock?” Jungkook asks when his dick keeps sliding up against you slowly.

“Uhhh,” you gasp out.

One of his hands slithers under your lower back. When his dick is fully seated in you, he kisses your nose and waits for you to open your eyes and look up at him.

“Are you ready for number three?” he asks, a smug smile sitting on his lips.

You instinctively roll your eyes and right when they are about to land back on him, Jungkook is pulling out of your cunt and slamming back in. And you scream, loudly.

“Shit!”

“Are you ready?” He asks again, the smile wiped from his face. All that sits there is a serious line drawn across his lips.

You nod your head and instantly Jungkook is pounding in and out of your pussy. And you are overwhelmed by the number of things flooding your senses.

Jungkook smells like sex. He’s sweaty and his pheromones are nothing but masculine and raw. You turn your head to bite into his wrist which only fuels him further, but before he began pounding into you further, your tongue picks up on his taste which was salty and sweet like caramel.

And fuck he sounds so good as he fucks up into you. He is grunting and whispering your name and telling you how fucking good your pussy feels that you almost want to pinch yourself that you are having sex with someone who sounds as pornographic as him.

If looks could kill, you would be dead. Jungkook looks like a man on a mission. His eyes stay focused on your face. He doesn’t screw them shut as he thrusts into you feverishly. No, every stroke he watches to see how you react. And you have never felt as seen during a sexual encounter as you did right now.

It is etched on his face that this was all about you, your pussy, and your pleasure.

His touch was experimental. Jungkook’s cock didn’t stay in one place, well not at first. He was switching up angles. And the moment a certain stroke earned a loud moan out of you he stayed there and if that moan turned into a whimper he switched angles. It was obvious he was looking for the right place that would make you scream.

It only took him a few moves to find that spot and when he did, you found yourself scrambling away from him. Clawing up the bed like the man was trying to murder you with his dick.

When you first backed away he looked amused.

“What are you doing?” he asks as his cock left your pussy with a squelch from your movement. You backed up toward the headboard on your ass.

“I can’t Jungkook,” you pant, hand covering your pussy.

“What do you mean?” he questions, his voice deep as he creeps closer to you slowly, looking like he didn’t want to scare you away.

“I can’t..” you looked around the bedroom for an answer but one wouldn’t come to you.

“You can’t what...cum?” He further questions, crawling faster to you and his hands reach out to you

You dodge his hands, moving to the left of your big bed. “I just can’t. It’s too much.”

Jungkook pauses as he takes in your naked form. “Is that why you can’t cum with others? Because it’s too much?”

Your teeth bite into your cheek as you glance at your bathroom, thinking about a plan to get away.

The truth is you were scared to cum like that in front of someone. You were scared of what they would think. You also had never felt like this. And honestly, you liked Jungkook way too much than you thought you did.

“I just don’t think you want to see me like that.”

Jungkook scoots closer to you, hard dick bobbing up and down as he does. Instinctively, you back away.

“Are you fucking kidding me? Babydoll, I’ve been wanting to make you fall apart since I met you. And you asked me to make you cum. Are you backing out already?”

You look at him and see his cock wet with your juices and his body is covered in the sheen of sweat, a sign of all that he has done to already give you two orgasms.

And the truth of the matter is, his nicely pierced-shaped dick was delivering pleasure you didn’t even know existed. It complicated things for you.

“I do want to cum, but-”

Before you could finish, Jungkook’s hand lands on your ankle and suddenly he’s yanking your body down onto the bed and closer to him.

“C’mere. Let me make you fall apart again.”

He positions himself and this time he takes no time re-entering. His hands hold your waist down and his piercings begin rubbing your walls deliciously. You immediately begin squirming away again, feet digging into the mattress inching up the bed, but he just stays with you.

Jungkook’s hands land on the bed and he’s pushing up into you as you begin moving away from him.

“I’m not done making you cum yet. I want more of you. Don’t leave,” he husks as he pounds into you, his cock dragging against you in irregular patterns because you cannot lay still.

Soon you find yourself caged at the headboard. Your back is against the headboard and Jungkook takes the opportunity to dive down to your breasts as he fucks harder into you, making you scream again. His teeth tug on your nipples and you scream, but even over your screams, you can hear how wet you are. Wet noises are coming from your pussy every time he slams back into you.

“Fuck Y/N, you got the tightest pussy ever,” he grunts as he licks up your neck. Your eyes are rolling back into your head as your pleasure beings to mount. You can feel your pussy clamping around him as his cock tugs in and out of you at a relentless pace.

You hear him grunting and you hear him whisper, “C’mon, give me another.” And so you do, you fucking cum all around him. Your fingernails dig into his back and your head falls forward onto his shoulder and your teeth take purchase in the flesh.

He hisses a “yes,” but his pace never falters as you tremble and shake around him.

As you recover, you hear yourself saying “Wait, wait, wait, too much.”

Jungkook pauses and pulls away from you, drawing his cock from your spasming entrance that it has you moaning loudly as your eyes screw shut again.

When you open your eyes, Jungkook is sitting with his knees tucked under him. His cock is glistening with cum and his hair is slick with sweat. A few bangs have fallen over his eyes and he takes a moment to push them off of his forehead.

He doesn’t say anything, just regards you silently as both of your heavy breathing fill the air.

“Uno,” he husks, tongue coming out to lick his lips.

“What?”

“Uno, just one more orgasm. Think you can handle it,” Jungkook asks cocking his eyebrow at you.

”You looking so fucking good when you cum. I gonna think about it later when I jerk off.” he states simply.

Your heart is hammering in your chest. Your mouth is dry and your whole body is still trembling.

Jungkook holds out his hand to you and you take it tenderly. He smiles at you easily and is pulling you to him, lips pressing against yours and you wrap your arms around his neck, returning the kiss feverishly.

No one has ever been so attentive to your body like your friend Jungkook. No one. And you didn’t feel an ounce of judgment from him.

His arms wrap around your waist and he’s yanking you closer to him. You attempt to push him down on his back and you are met with resistance. You pull away from the kiss and look at him shyly.

“Do you want me to ride you?” You whisper.

He bites down on his lower lip as he shakes his head no.

“No...can I continue to take care of you?” he asks looking deeply into your eyes as his hands run up and down your waist.

After a moment of you not answering, he reaches around you and begins pulling the pillows down toward the two of you.

“Can you lay on your stomach on these?” He asks as he arranges them just so.

You nod and turn around to do as requested.

“God babydoll, you have such a beautiful body,” Jungkook sighs as his hands land on your ass and paws at them.

“Do you like to be spanked?” He asks as his mouth meets one of your shoulders, his cock nudging as one of your ass cheeks.

“I don’t know...never had anyone do it. We can try though...you can try,” you say fastly as your face burns with embarrassment.

“So fucking cute too,” he murmurs as you watch him straighten up behind you. His abs tensing and you swear you never have been with a hotter man in your life.

Jungkook looks at you and smiles before you see his hand rear back and smack into your ass hotly. You mewl and can’t keep from wiggling your hips, your thighs rubbing together as your pussy throbs in response.

“You liked that,” he states before smacking your ass again.

Before you can process the stinging sensation on your bottom, you feel his studded tip rubbing at your entrance as his body crowds yours again. His hands planting on either side of your shoulders.

“Alright, enough talking. Let me put in work,” he announces as the head of his dick breaches your hole again. And for fucks sake you just had him in you minutes ago, but this time feels different.

His cock feels more swollen in this position. It is instantly finding the tender spot inside your pussy and one of the studs is grinding against it eagerly.

“Ohhh fuck Jungkook, oh fuck,” you mewl, head keeling back and landing onto his shoulder.

“Hmmm,” he says as his cock retreats and then advances again. His pace is different this time as well. It’s slow and purposeful. Each thrust is as strong as the one prior.

“Faster, please. Please,” you beg.

He moves quickly and straightens up once more, his hands land on the globe of your ass and his pace quickens, his hips begin smacking into your cheeks earnestly and you think you will be bruised for days.

Jungkook doesn’t say much, but he’s groaning and panting. His cock is throbbing in you and you look over your shoulder and his eyes meet yours immediately. His hand smacks down on your ass and you scream his name loudly.

“Fuckkk,” he drawls out as his hands pry your cheeks apart. You hear him spit and then feel it between your cheeks.

“I’m gonna cum soon,” he warns, his voice gravelly and low. His thumb is at your rim and he smearing his saliva around it.

“Do you think you can cum with me?” he asks as his thumb wiggles into your puckering hole and your brain stalls. The ability to form words is lost, all you can do is moan loudly and clench around him.

“Shit, babydoll, I’ll take that as a yes,” he moans as his cock bulldozes into you and you clutch the pillows propping your hips up.

“I’m gonna cum,” you squeal, but it quickly turns into a wail as your climax tweaks through you and you feel Jungkook mutter, “Sorry,” before removing his cock from your clamped walls and his thumb from your hole.

You feel the first few drops of his blazing hot cum spurt down your ass and force yourself to turn to witness the sight of him cumming and you moan loudly as you see more of his milky fluid shoot out of his pierced cock as his mouth hangs agape as his head tilts toward the ceiling. His Adam’s apple is bobbing in his throat and his chest is dripping with sweat.

His eyes open slowly and he looks down at the mess he created and his hand comes up and spreads his jizz over your ass, a satisfying hum escapes from his mouth. His crystal clear eyes meet yours and he smiles at you.

“Shit, I’m sorry I couldn’t stay in you as you came on that one,” he mutters, his cheeks flushing pink and shyly looking down at his cock.

“It’s okay,” you whisper hoarsely, suddenly feeling shy yourself.

“Uhh, I’ll get something to clean you up, one sec,” he says as he crawls off the bed and makes a beeline toward your bathroom.

You shift awkwardly on the pillows below you and bring your hands up to your face to bury your embarrassment.

You hear Jungkook clear his throat before he’s wiping up his seed from between your cheeks and around your pussy. You turn around to face him when the wet towel leaves your skin and you see him regarding you carefully.

He stands beside the bed with an uncertain look covering his face and you’re not sure what to say, but you speak the first words that run through your mind.

“Thank you Jungkook.”

His face breaks with a bright smile, his dimples coming into full display, but he nods solemnly.

“It was my pleasure Y/N.”

“Do you-” you both say at the same time and you both begin to giggle.

“You go first,” Jungkook offers, his hands deferring to you.

You sit up slowly, not really having a choice. Your body was aching but in a good way.

“Do you want to stay and eat something?”

“I would love to…” he answers quickly before stopping and looking around the room like it’s the first time he has been in it, which he hasn’t.

“But do you think...we could shower first, t-together?” He asks rubbing the back of his neck and glancing toward the bathroom.

You can’t help but giggle at how timid he looks. You don’t think you have ever seen him look so self-conscious.

“I’d like that Countdown Cum Giver,” you tease as you will your legs to scoot your butt toward the edge of the bed.

Jungkook guffaws and offers his hands which you take graciously.

“Now that’s a nickname I could get used to, babydoll,” he shoots back as he pulls you up off the bed and then smacking your ass affectionately.