Kiss Me If You Dare [VKOOK]

11 Stop staring

JJK POV

Taehyung was touching everywhere and I couldn't help but cover my mouth to silence my quivering small whimpers.

"T-tae— h-hyung... S.. Stop.... "

He paused for a while and then tightened the grip on my wrist. "Goddammit, stop refusing me, Jeon." He started growling and immediately attacked my parted lips once again — hungrily. His eyes had already closed while mine stayed opened wide. I am still in shock.

I tried to push him but he got his hands pinned above my head.

He started licking my lower lip again, since I have closed it shut, hoping to that he could invade my insides again and gain access to my cavern. It's terrifying and I just couldn't help but slowly sniffle a sob.

He may be hot but that is not enough reason for me to completely submit and let him do undesirable things to me. I stil have a dignity to protect.

I tried to shake Taehyung off of me but it was still no use. The latter pressed his body on mine, making it a lot harder to push him off.

"You better open your mouth or else, Jeon Jeongguk," he muttered between kisses. And with that, I just gave in. Even if I dont know what on earth I am doing, I just let his lips move along mine.

Slowly, my eyes closed, my body which was stiff a while ago was not relaxing.

Jungkook! What on earth?! Fight him! Why are you letting take advantage of you?

Taehyung released my pinned arms and we were both breathing through our noses and occasionally pulling just to catch our breath.

Well, fuck dignity!

I just let him touch me from my cheeks down to my neck, to my collarbone, chest and then he stopped by the lower part of my waist. His hot palm, calming the quickening pace of my heart.

Not even seconds later, I unconsciously put my hands on Taehyung's chest and fisted his shirt, trying to pull him deeper down to me as if the small gap between us was still a huge barrier. I wanted to feel him more but I didnt know why. Albeit the fact that my mind is screaming for me to stop, my heart said otherwise. There was this sickening smirk that lingered on Taehyungs lips when I did that.

With his hand on the side of my waist and the other still beside my head, plus the distracting rubs of his thigh between my legs, and the squelching sounds of our kisses resonating throughout the blanket we were hidden in, can you even imagine what we would look like?

If my mom were to see me like this, I think she would definitely kill Taehyung with a frying pan.

With an almost hard boner, I heard a soft 'ehem' from a corner beside us. Along with the constant movement Taehyung was doing, the blanket started slowly slipping down and it gave me the chance to take a small peak at the place the sound came from.

And if I wasn't blushed in a crimson red, the sight I saw was way more embarrassing.

Beside me was Mingyu looking at me with hazy yet playful eyes. He was there on his futon literally laying on his tummy with his chin placed on his right hand and an teasing smile on his lips.

Truly, it's so embarrassing because Mingyu was just watching me being kissed from my lips down to my collarbones by no other than the Kim Taehyung.

"Tae— T-taeh—ah.. h–hyung —s-stop — please. "

"Fuck say my name more, Jungkook." rasped Taehyung.

"N–no h-hyung..."

Right when Taehyung had noticed my sudden change of ways, he paused for a second and looked at my flushed face, looking away from him and to the side.

His eyes stayed dazed and full of lust but then it all changed when he also looked to the direction my eyes were currently being entrapped.

He groaned and slowly loosened his grip on my waist and sat up a bit. While ruffling his hair frustratedly, he stared at Mingyu with a baffled expression and spoke, "What the hell do you want?"

"Oh nothing really," Mingyu started. "just observing how the fuckboy of the school is so whipped for my childhood bestfriend and is prolly gonna take his virginity in a few minutes if you insist on continuing after seeing me interfere with your little make out session which had also caused Jungkook to blush fifty shades of red due to the fact that this is the first time someone is almost eating him out." He said all that in one breath and when he had composed himself after obviously internally squealing like a school girl, he then again added a little paragraph.

"Now, if you don't mind, I'm just gonna smile like and idiot here and try not to get a boner whilst listening to Jungkook's sensual moans and dainty whimpers," he grinned like perverted maniac again, almost burning his eyes onto crescents still in the same laying position.

After that being said, everything went back to silence with Taehyung still in between my legs.

It's funny how I decided to look at him and noticed that he was now looking down at me with still dazed eyes and slightly panting from his lips.

"Mingyu," Taehyung called out. "do you know how Wonwoo would react if I let you watch me pleasure Jungkook and with you trying not to get aroused when it's really hard not to?"

"W-what?"

"Yeah, if my classmate were to know that you're doing this, I don't think he'll ever come near you again." Taehyung said with a poker face without averting his gaze from my flushed face. He shrugged and snickered after.

I grabbed a pillow and buried my face on it. But then Taehyung slowly gripped on my hands and pulled the pillow away from my face.

"Don't hide your face, baby."

I'm so sorry for the cliffhanger. Just really had to update something.