Okinawa Lessons | Liskook

III | The Ace and the Second Lesson

A/N: 100 reads! It's something. I write for myself to allay my sexual frustrations (don't have time to fool around anymore because my schedule is packed) but if other people find my work entertaining or worth the read, it makes me extra happy.

I cut Chapter 3 into two parts because it turned out to be pretty long. Don't worry, III-2 will be uploaded shortly after this one. Hopefully that would make up for the late update.

Italics: thoughts, emphasis, foreign words

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Lalisa Manoban wasn't a total stranger to the adult ways, though she did come in a bit late. She'd seen her first porn two years ago, when, in the process of surprising him in his apartment, she'd accidentally caught Mingyu jerking off to an amateur sex video. She didn't expect to see her then-boyfriend's private part so early in their relationship; nor did it fail to cross her mind that the moans from the porn video were eerily similar to the weird noises Jisoo and Seokjin were making in her bedroom way back when they shared an apartment.

Reeling from the assault to her innocent mind, Lisa had left his apartment in haste, leaving a bewildered Mingyu running after her to the corridors before realizing that he had no pants on. Needless to say, that day was never to be spoken of between the two.

Since then, Lisa had consumed some pornography herself for educational purposes, hoping that--just like how she can replicate a choreography by just watching it once--she could make up for her inexperience with theory during her first time. She just didn't expect to be doing it with the annoyingly repulsive (yet now slightly tolerable) maknae of BTS of all people.

Fuck it, I get A's all the time during trainee evaluations, and this performance shouldn't be any different, Lisa thought with resolve.

Thus, under the influence of liquid courage and the expectant gaze of Jeon Jungkook--who was as experienced as a man can get--Lisa shrugged off her insecurities and rose to the challenge. She wrung her hands up, down and around his thick girth, pumping out the precum that was starting to bead at the tip of his cock like how she saw pornstars do. Still sitting sideways on the couch as he knelt on the cushion in front of her, she observed his handsome features tense as she continued her ministrations. Jungkook couldn't help but release a heated breath, craning his neck up and closing his eyes when she took in his tip with her plump lips, swirling her tongue around it and sucking off his leaking essence.

Jungkook met Lisa's lidded eyes as she made out with the underside of his cock while she caressed his crown jewels. "God, Lalipop, have you done this before?"

Lisa blinked and halted in her tracks, a strand of his precum hanging between his tip and her glossy lower lip. "Why? Am I doing it wrong?" She asked almost apologetically, looking up at him with big doe eyes.

Jungkook choked at the perverted vision before him--how the hell does she look so innocent while holding my dick like that?--running a hand over his face before answering, "N-No, Lali, you're doing really well. Let me just get out of my pants." And make a mess on that doll face, he continued in his thoughts.

In a heartbeat, Jungkook's pants and boxers were discarded on the floor. He repositioned himself in front of Lisa as he said, "Continue."

"Mmkay." She smiled at him, ogling at his muscular thighs as she licked off the precum dripping from her lower lip. Fuck, that was sexy, Jungkook thought as his hard-on twitched and leaked some more in her hands. Good God, JK, get a grip you aren't even fucking her yet.

Lisa took this cue to take half of his length in her mouth as she continued to pump his base with her hand. Her head started to bob back and forth, her wet muscle sweeping sensually under his girth making his breath hitch in pleasure as he tightened his grip on the sofa.