When Jimin walked in on us, I felt afraid; not afraid because we had been discovered once more, but afraid of how Jungkook would react this time. I could still remember him crying, trembling and shaking, when Namjoon-hyung had scolded us a few nights ago.
But Jungkook seemed to have matured a lot over these last weeks and, especially, over these last few days. I really believed that he had listened to my words and was starting to love himself a little more each day. His hands were still resting on my body, while his face was turned towards Jimin. He did not start crying, nor did he tremble. We both stayed silent, staring at our hyung. Sure did he seem shocked by what his eyes had seen, but for me it looked a lot more like embarrassment and the wish to flee and get out of this awkward situation as soon as possible.
Once Jimin had left the dorm to go buy some more meat, we had both started laughing. Hyung's face had been incredible funny to look at.
***
Lying in my baby bunny's arms had never felt better. I took his hand in mine and kissed the back of it.
"I like the way you have changed since we first met", I told him. My eyes were looking for his, but I could not make them out in the dark.
"I took your words to heart and I also talked to Eun Ae about it... about us. I hope you are fine with that. Having a person to talk to did really help me deal with it a lot. I think that I start feeling alright with the person that I am", Jungkook explained. I just nodded, not sure if he had felt it though, so I added in a mischievous tone. "And who have you become, Jeon Jungkook?".
"Hey! Don't mock me! ", he said loudly and pinched my butt. This time it was me that was screaming at him, while laughing.
We were joking around like this for some time, pinching and tickling each other and rolling in the sheets. Finally, Jungkook ended on top of me and our game came to a halt. One would not believe this if one saw him - because he was still shorter than me and he was slim-, but he was really strong. The muscles started forming and showing, especially on his arms, thighs and abs. He held my hands firmly in his grip, pressing me down on the sheets. His black hair fell over his face, tickling my forehead.
"I want to kiss you again", he whispered.
"Then kiss me... if you dare", I challenged him playfully.
Jungkook did not make me tell him twice. He pushed me hard against the bed, still on his knees and bent over me. He sat down on my lap, his thighs pressed against my hips. Then his mouth was on mine. His kiss was ardent. My arms were still held in his firm grip and my hips pressed between his thighs; I could not move.
The kiss became soon even more passionate and Jungkook left me wanting more, but he already made his way down. First he kissed my earlobe, then my neck, moving always further down until my shirt was in his way. He now loosened his grip on my hands and with one swift move he pulled the shirt over my head. Then his hands were holding me down again. I moaned. His tongue was wet and hot as it moved up and down my neck. Soon he started getting bored working only on my neck and his lips brushed all over my naked chest.
This was the first time that our skin met, no fabric as a barrier between us. Instantly, I felt aroused and I felt myself getting hard for him. Jungkook who was sitting on my lap must have felt it too. I felt embarrassed but that feeling was soon gone when Jungkook continued cherishing my chest with his kisses.
I wanted to touch him too, to wrap my arms around him, to pull him closer and to kiss him hard on the mouth. Even though I started moving under him, trying to liberate my arms, he did not let go.
"Kiss me", I half moaned and half begged him. Instantly, he stopped working on my chest.
He raised an eyebrow and looked at me without flinching. "What if I don't?", he asked mischievously.
The tension was real and I could not take it much longer. So I moved underneath him, rubbing my hips against his body but I was still unable to free myself and go for the kiss I wanted so desperately. Jungkook kept watching me struggle and the grin widened on his mouth. He felt superior and I loved this mighty look on his face.
"Kiss me... please...", I pleaded him once more and this time he listened. He laughed then bend down over me and kissed me hard. Our tongues met and I felt fulfilled.
Only much later did I notice that he had let go of my arms. Jungkook's finger were now running through my hair and caressing my cheek. As he was bent over me like this, I could also feel something long and hard push against my stomach. I was yearning for him, for my body to feel his, every inch of it, skin on skin.
Unconsciously, my hips were moving underneath him. This time I could hear him moan next to me. Then we were kissing again, moving both to a music that was only audible for us.
We would probably have spent all night kissing and teasing each other, had not my phone started vibrating at the same time than Jungkook's . He finally rolled over. As he was lying next to me, I could feel his chest lift and fall and hear him pant for air. Our hands touched and our fingers were soon linked once more. With my free hand, I was fumbling for my phone.
The message had come from Jimin-hyung. I read it out loud.
I met the hyungs on my way back from the supermarket. We will be home in about 10 minutes.
I laughed and thanked Jimin in my thoughts.
"It is time to get dressed", I told Jungkook. He was only mumbling something to himself, but got up, switched on the lights of the room and started looking for his shirt in the sheets. I put on my shirt as well, then opened the bedroom window to let in some fresh air.
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