Seok Jin looked at Jungkook and his cheeks flushed into a deep red shade. He asked himself inwardly, did he hate this ? He didn't know why, but he felt it was a normal thing for him to be so close to this man, despite them not fully knowing each other. Even if they had met in such an awkward way or had tossed in bed unwillingly, did he really hate this ?
Probably because of the mood they were suddenly in, Seok Jin bit his lower lip and shook his head faintly. He didn't know why but Jungkook gave him a safe feeling. Like the man would never do anything to hurt him. Was it because Seok Jin was a loner ? Or was it because of another reason ?
Oblivious to Seok Jin's thoughts, Jungkook exhaled in relief and smiled. If Seok Jin had said he hated what they did, he would step away even if didn't want to.
Seok Jin couldn't help but stare at Jungkook. His bunny like smile despite his masculine aura made Seok Jin unable to tear his eyes away. The man looked completely adorable, totally different from the aloof man he was known to be. And in Jungkook's eyes, Seok Jin looked nothing less than a pretty porcelain doll.
Unable to hold back any longer, Jungkook captured his lips again with his, as his hands gently trace every inch of the delicate body. As their kiss deepened, Jungkook grabbed Seok Jin's sweater dress and slides it upwards until it was completely removed. Tossing the sweater dress onto the floor, he pulled away from the lips and gaze silently at Seok Jin's bare body.
The only thing covering Seok Jin's naked frame was his black shorts and at this moment Jungkook could feel the hardness of his cock throbbing below. Seok Jin was slim and toned in every part of his body. His curves were well proportioned and perfect.
Being looked at intensely, Seok Jin could feel his face burn up like he was having a fever. He bit his lip embarassingly. Even though he was a model and had taken photo shoots and done numerous runways but being stare at so attentively up close like this wasn't the same.
Seeing his blushing face and swollen plump lips, Jungkook felt his own cock stirring below. He leaned forward and captured Seok Jin's lips again then his chin and then his neck. With one hand on Seok Jin's chest, he caressed the soft skin, allowing more pressure to intensify the pleasure that he knew Seok Jin would like.
"Ah~" Seok Jin shivered slightly at the pleasurable touch and let out a soft moan.
Jungkook's hand on Seok Jin's back press their body more closer as he lowered his body slightly until his lips touch Seok Jin's breasts. Like a hungry pup, he sucks on the reddened nipple while he massage the other with the same pressure.
Seok Jin felt his mind become a mess. The man's hot breathe and tongue on his breasts were making his mind go crazy, like torture in a pleasurable way. He wrapped his arms around Jungkook's head and bit on his lip tightly, suppressing every embarassing sounds that threatened to leave.
He did not know how long they're been at it. All he knew was that his legs had now become weak. Feeling a slight cool breeze brush against his skin, Seok Jin finally realised he was naked with only his shorts still on and Jungkook was still fully clothed.
"J-Jeon Jungkook...no..ah..enn..."
Hearing the incoherent words being murmured softly, Jungkook stops. He reluctantly moves from Seok Jin's chest and straightened himself up, he pressed his forehead to Seok Jin's and in a rasping low growl, he whispers deeply, "Tell me, bella. Tell me how you want me too."
Seok Jin felt conflicted. Everything seemed to be moving so fast and so unreal, what if after tonight, the man decides to leave ?
Wait, was that even a question he should be asking himself ?
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Serenading Under The Moon | JinKook
FanfictionKim Seok Jin, a peerless beauty with a great personality, but he carries a lot of secrets. He loved a man for ten years but on the day of his wedding, fate decided to play a cruel game on him and take his lover away. Three years later when he moved...