Body And Soul: J.JK

42. Two drinks bring poetry

"What are we going to do?"
Her voice makes my thoughts go away.

"Look, I'm not really fond of the idea of your parents realizing that you sneaked out of the house with me."
I say and she bites her grin back but I speak again as my fingertips trace her right collarbone.

"So...what options do we have?"
I ask, almost whispering.

"Hmm..well since we don't have much time left till the morning comes.."
She doesn't finish her sentence but grabs my wrist and starts walking away from her house.

"Will I get a proper answer if I ask where are we going?"

"Probably not"
She says and I can tell that she is smiling with that naughty smile of hers.

"Can you give me your hand at least?"
She stops walking and turns to look at me as if what I said was unexpected.

"Yes"
She breathes out somewhat delighted
I take her now warm hand in mine as we walk fast to wherever she has in mind.

"Here we are"
She says lightly excited.
I see a bar. One of which that classic rock fills the air and the the atmosphere takes you a few decades back.
"It seems really nice"
I say, still observing the place from outside.
"It is"
She says and pulls me inside with her.
I watch her grit most of the people who work here with ease in her tone, like she has been knowing them for years.
The song that's currently playing is not a classic but it's a rock one indeed.
The place is successfully decorated in an old fashioned way and I'm impressed.
Most places who want to achieve that do a terrible job.
Its kinda dark and the lights are mostly red and orange bringing a warm yet intense vibe.
I see her sitting by the bar and I approach.

"What would you like to drink?"
She asks full of impatience
"Oh, we're drinking?"
I say lifting and eyebrow smirking at her excitement, as if I didn't know.
"Not too much"
She giggles
"Of course not"
I laugh and take a sit beside her.
"I want to have the same as you"
I say softly, turning my head to look at her.
"Ok. Rob!"
"Coming!"
She yells
And the owner of the name approaches us quickly.
He is not too tall, his head is shaved, a few tattoos cover his long fingers and there are multiple piercings on his ears and face. He must be around thirty five.
"What does the lovely couple would like to destroy their insides with?"
He grins.
I burst out laughing, him following.
"Jesus"
She chuckles.
"Two apple martini's please"
She smiles up to him
"Oh we're going simple tonight"
"Yes, we will go in an hour so.."
"I get it"
He smiles and leaves us.

"So you come here often?"
I ask as I elbow the counter and turn my head to her direction.
"Yes, you could say that... I come once every two weeks for two years now. It's my spot."
She smiles looking around and I admire her.
"You never mentioned drinking as a habit of yours"
I smirk.
"Well it feels nice to have a few drinks once every two weeks, having your own little world, far away from your obligations"
She sighs.
Interesting.
"I guess the escape includes more than just drinking"
I smile, taking her words in attentively.
"Yeah..its the music, the fact that nobody that I know knew about this place makes me a part of it"
She let's me.
"You let me know though"
"Of course"
"Why?"
I want to know what's her point of view.
"Are you fishing for compliments?"
She raises and eyebrow.
"No, I want to know your exact answer"
I say firmly.
She nods.
"Because, I want you to know."
I gulp, my lips curve upwards.
"You are a part of me"
She says looking into my eyes.
And her words hit my heart in the sweetest way possible.
"You are a part of me too"
You complete me.

Our drinks land on the counter and she grabs her glass taking a huge sip down her throat.
My eyes widen for a second but then I chuckle.
"Jesus baby"
I breathe out.
She giggles.
I take my glass between my fingers and gulp down a similar amount of the clear liquid.
My throat burns and I smile.
I can't deny that I enjoy a good drink once in a while. Sometimes when I'm with the boys and sometimes alone.
But drinking with company doesn't compare.
I turn to look at her as I feel her gaze, intense on my face.
A small smile on her lips, her eyes wide fixed on me and her cheeks now pink.
She holds her head with one elbowed arm on the counter.
Cute. As. Fuck.
"What?"
I smile back. Am I nervous?
"Nooothing"
Her smile transforms into an evil smirk and I glance at her glass to see that it's freaking empty.
"When the fuck did you finish it?"
I say louder, failing to hide my smile.
"Does it matter?"
She speaks, her words come out slower than usual. Oh god. I grab my own glass and gulp the whole thing down.
My throat burns.
I lick my lips.
I feel my face heat up.
Ugh yes.
I reach out and touch her cheek. It's so warm.
"Two more apple martini's for the sweet couple. See it as a celebration present for Y/n's first relationship"
I hear Rob's teasing tone.
"Oh, thank you so much"
I say kindly, struggling not to look at Y/n
"I never got your name kid"
He says as he leaves the extra drinks down the wooden surface.
"I'm Jungkook"
"I'm Rob."
He says reaching his hand out for a powerful handshake and I take it.
"Y/n here is a great girl" He smiles at her direction.
"But I'm sure you know that already"
"I do"
I can't help but stare at my love who is now taking a big sip of her second drink, letting us chat without joining.
"She just has some bad habits as you can see"'
He chuckles and I follow.
"Robbie will you leave my boyfriend alone.."
She says whipping her lower lip as some of the liquid run down her chin.
This girl.
"Oh I'll leave for sure but I doubt he'll be alone sweetheart"
He smiles and pats my shoulder before leaving, taking our first glasses with him.
I sigh mentally and take a big sip from my drink.
I close my eyes concentrating to the music for a few seconds but open them as soon as I feel her hand on my thigh.
Her lips graze my ear. Chills spread on my flesh as she speaks.
"Finish your drink Jungkook"
She bites my ear, pulling it towards her lightly and before letting it go she licks it playfully.
Oh
My
Lord.
"EASY Y/N!"
I hear Rob yelling teasingly from the other side of the bar but before I could say anything she yells back.
"YOU AIN'T MY DAD"
I chuckle and finish my drink.
Rob chuckles and continues his conversation with the guy next to him.
I turn to Y/n, noticing that her glass is empty again.
I'm not surprised.
I finish my own drink and now my full attention is on her.
She is pulling my hoodie over her head, making her hair messy and her tshirt lift up, revealing her soft tummy in the process.
"I'm so hot"
She says in a sigh, her eyes now fixed on mine, cheeks flushed hair messy and tshirt letting her delicious collar bone on display.
Fuck.
I gulp.
My face gets hotter.
Her eyes scan my face.
She notices.
I open my mouth and breathe. I am excited.
"Aren't you used to the alcohol?"
She raises an eyebrow.
Yeah it's the alcohol's fault now.
"Its been a while since I went out"
She smiles at that.
"You seem affected though"
I say.
"I am not"
She comes closer.
I don't take that as a deny
I dont know why but I can't move. I feel like I'm waiting for her to do something.
I tried to ignore the light dizziness but now I decide to go with it's flow.
I keep on staring in those beautiful eyes of hers.
Her face now one inch away.
Suddenly her features are out of sight.
Next thing I feel is her hot lips parting against my neck.
All the sensations feel way more intense than usually.
Her tongue gets in contact with the ready-to-be bruised flesh and I don't know how hard I'm biting my lip.
I think I heard a noise coming from where Rob was standing.
Right, we aren't alone. The fact excites me for unknown reasons.
I feel my jeans getting tighter and as if she felt it too, her hands grabs me firmly and I think my heart skipped a bit.
I gasp audibly.
"Baby.."
I breathe out.
She hums but keeps on sucking on my skin, palming me heavily through my jeans.
Small moans start leaving my mouth but I don't stop her. How could I? I am in love with everything that makes her what she is.
Including her horny side, which I have to admit I enjoy to the fullest and makes me twice as horny.
I'm breathing heavily, my head now laid back.
I suddenly open my eyes as I feel her grip on my wrist, forcing me to stand up and follow her.
I'm dizzy. My surroundings are blurry and in motion. I've been through way worse now that I remember but it was months ago.
I think that she stumbled on a table. Hell, is she as dizzy as me?
We walk fast until she pushes me into a bathroom stall and locks the door behind us as quickly as possible.
I lean on the wall, my mouth slightly open as I breathe I look down to find her face.
She presses her body against mine and looks up, her eyes searching my face.
"You trying to find my eyes baby?"
I smile down at her.
She rolls her eyes
"I'm okayyy"
I chuckle.
"Sure. You know, it's just us you don't need to-"
She grabs the collar of my tshirt, making me bend a bit forward, and pulls my lips to hers. She sucks and bites my bottom lip, forcing me to open my mouth.
We breathe heavily. I let her kiss me, I let her abuse my lips the way she wants, I let her tongue dominate mine.
I want her to dominate me. I don't know exactly why. Maybe because I'm apparently weaker than her at the moment. Maybe because I want to see what she can do to me, how she will treat me.
I feel like I'm dreaming. Everything seems blurry and surreal.
I find my naughty palms sneaking inside her black denim shorts grabbing her barely clothed butt. I palm it slowly as I dont want to distract her a lot. What she's doing to my mouth right now is poetry. She is probably affected by my touch because I feel her tongue sucking harder on my submissive one.
I moan at the sensations. I'm not thinking much. My brain is working on its thirty percent as my grip on her ass gets way more powerful, pushing her against me.
"Aahhmm"
A whiny moan escapes her mouth and instantly fills mine.
Her fingers get inside the thin fabric of my tshirt and start crawling upwards to my chest.
Oh.
No.
Not fucking there.
"Fuck"
I'm holding my breath.
Her index finger touches my erected nipple. Her middle one joins right after. Her soft thumb comes to take action.
She pinches softly then rolls it.
"AHh shit"
I yell.
She has never done this before.
I am screwed.
I don't know if it's the alcohol or I'm just overreacting. I highly doubt the first option.
Chills are spread all over my warm flesh. She notices everything. My faster heart beating, my struggle to catch my breath, my grip that's getting tougher, the tension that's taking over my body at the heavy contacts of her fingers on my fully erected and extremely sensitive nipple.
It's too fucking much.
She keeps on going, not leaving my poor nipple alone. Rolling it heavily with her thumb.
I'm at a point that all I can do is moan and whimper in her ear.
My long fingers decide to slide underneath the fabric of her panties and properly squeeze the curve of her backside. She moans with me.
And then she does it. Fuck yes.
She grabs the hem of my tshirt and lifts it up expose my torso. No she won't take it off.
Her lips are approaching. No. Yes.
"Just do it already"
I breathe out, impatience getting the best of me.
She sucks hard on my nipple.
Pulling it with her teeth as a smirk makes it's way to her lips
My head hits the wall and sweat covers my neck and chest.
Pleasure.
I feel like I'm melting.
Her tongue is all I can feel.
We don't do more.
We are just enjoying all those touches.
The presence of the other and the pleasure that comes with it.
And time flies by.
And we don't notice.