Like today, when instead of kisses on your face, you were woken up with the warm feeling of his tongue on your slit, lapping up your juices like a man dying of thirst. 

“Jungkook, what the-“ You moaned when his tongue flicked over the right spot on your clit. 

When he saw that you were awake, he’d greet you with a low guttural “good morning beautiful” that resonated on your skin and made you let out another moan in response to his greeting. 

Your fingers instinctly entangle themselves in his messy hair, pulling on them just how he liked it as he entered two fingers into you and grazed that one spot that made your toes curl and your head throw back. 

“Fuck, Jungkook, right there.” 

“That’s my girl, always so responsive to me”, Jungkook muttered against your skin. His tongue continued to torture your clit while he drove his fingers in and out of your entrance. All hints of sleep were gone as your thighs started shaking from the overwhelming sensations. 

“I have to leave early today and couldn’t let my girl wait for me till evening. Gotta take care of her first before I can start the day, right?” He added a third finger, and your pussy instantly clenched around them, struggling to adapt to the stretch. 

“You can take it, baby. Gotta prepare you for my cock” His fingers picked up the pace as your walls slowly loosened more, the stinging pain now transforming into delicious pleasure. “Yes, just like that. That’s my fucking baby.” 

His tongue returned to clit, giving it bold licks. “Your pussy was made for me, Y/N. Always so fucking obedient to me.” Your walls clenched again, as if agreeing to his words. 

“I-I’m coming, fuck-“ You managed to stutter but couldn’t form another word as your whole body was too focus to reach the peak. 

“Yes that’s it, come for me.” His tongue gave your clit a long lick. You could hear the squelching sound whenever his fingers entered you and feel the slickness on your thigh. 

“Come for me so I can fuck you better.” 

That was enough to tip you over, mind-numbing pleasure rushing through your body as a loud moan escaped your lips. 

“Fuck,… you look so fucking hot when you come.” Jungkook grinned, while his fingers were slowing down to help you ride out your orgasm. 

You placed a hand on his when the feeling became too, signaling him to stop. “Too sensitive, Kook,” You tried wiggled away from him and unlike other times where he would continue to finger you into another orgasm, he listened and withdrew them this time. 

Instead, he placed them on his tongue, savoring your taste with closed eyes and a content hum. “Mmhh, so fucking sweet.” 

He suddenly sat up and pushed them past your lips, forcing them into your mouth. “Lick them clean.” You obeyed without hesitation and glided your tongue agains his fingers, sucking on them until saliva ran down your chin. 

“Fuck, look at you, enjoying tasting yourself, huh?” He stared at you with such dark eyes before he suddenly pushed his fingers deeper into your throat and made you gag around them. “You wish that was my cock, huh? You wish you were choking on my cock right now, don’t you baby?” 

You tried your best to nod and stared back at him with pleading eyes, begging him wordlessly. He smirked and his cockiness somehow made your walls clench again. He looked so hot right now, shirtless with tousled morning hair and his tattooed bicep flexing as he fingered your mouth. 

His free hand glided through your folds, feeling the juices that had newly gathered there because of his words. “Hmm, so wet for for me again already and I haven’t even done anything. You love getting spoken to like a slut, right? You love hearing how fucking dirty you are for me whenever I want you to.” 

“Hmm” You hummed in response, your mouth too occupied to answer properly. He suddenly grabbed your hand and pushed them against his bulge, using your hand to palm himself through his pants. 

“You feel this? This is fucking your fault.” He withdrew his fingers from your mouth now to roughly knead your breast through the shirt your were wearing.

With his other hand, he let go of you to push down his boxers, freeing his cock that was already leaking precum and grabbed your hand again to wrap it around his cock and guide you to jerk him off. “Because you were fucking moaning in your sleep.” 

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you answered meekly, biting your lips as you remembered the dream you had.  

“Oh really? Don’t lie to me, Y/N” He scoffed and pinched your nipple. A little squeak escaped you. 

His hand on your fist around his cock sped up as he continued to speak. “You were fucking moaning in your sleep, at some point even moaning my name.” His breathing became more ragged, but his hand wasn’t slowing down. 

“I couldn’t help but watch you and how you were rubbing your thighs together in your sleep, Y/N, almost as if you were trying to grind against something. Or maybe someone.” 

You bit your lip, suddenly feeling embarrassed as your recall what he was doing in your dream to you. A blush creeped up your cheeks and Jungkook smirked when he saw that. 

The hand on yours slowed down, while other hand wandered from your breast to wrap itself around your throat, pressing down just enough to make you gasp. 

He used the opportunity to spit into your mouth. “Swallow.” 

He could feel your throat bobbing as you obeyed his command.