Okinawa Lessons | Liskook

IV | Endymion, Selene and the Third Lesson

A/N: Have you seen Lisa's MAC Cosmetics ads? She is unreal!

Anyway here is the second part of Chapter 3. Third lesson is my favorite by far 😉. Enjoy!

Italics: thoughts, emphasis, foreign words

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Jungkook, in the two years that he has known her, has never taken Lisa for a sentimental person. She was always so practical and career-oriented, and even when she started dating Mingyu back then he'd always heard him complain that she didn't have the least bit of a rebellious streak to go on dates with him--a stark contrast to her unnies who were having their secret tete-a-tetes with their beaus along the Han river.

Lisa would make it up to Mingyu by going on hours-long video calls with him, which Jungkook inevitably couldn't help but listen in since he and Mingyu were always hanging out together with the boys of the '97 liners. The bastard used to be so smitten and corny with her that he just wanted to leave and unfriend him on the spot.

Lisa remained Lisa, who, in contrast to her idol persona, never cared to spare an aegyo and always talked curtly, with a dash of dry humor when she was in a good mood.

Which is why it puzzled him when Lisa took him upstairs to her bedroom for her third lesson--an enchanting suite that had a glass roof, floor-to-ceiling glass walls and doors that opened to a huge balcony, all providing a panoramic view of the starlit sky, the serene sea and the distant lights glittering from the neighboring islands. The scent of nectarine blossoms--her perfume, he noted--percolated from the scented lamps adorning the room and filled his nostrils, invigorating his senses and strumming his weary soul.

Is this how it feels to be on a honeymoon? Jungkook raised a brow, surveying the scene.

He let Lisa pull him onto the large four-post bed, the light material of the curtains brushing his skin as the gentle winds bellowed through the balcony. She lay beneath him, running her hands against his sculpted physique, until she noticed his awed state.

"Looks like I scared you, Teacher," she snickered, explaining, "I prepared the room earlier thinking I was gonna come home with some dreamy stranger but I ended up with you. So don't be too flattered."

Overpreparation. Such a Lalisa thing to do. Jungkook rolled his eyes in amusement, Why is this woman suddenly being so cute tonight? "Yeah, it's a bit too romantic for me, or for you if I might add," he answered, pinching her cheek.

"Yeah well if it bothers you that much I can put out the scented lamps for you."

"No, it's okay, Lali. I don't mind it. Just not used to it."

"You can always pinch your nostrils while I can close my eyes thinking I'm making love to Gong Yoo."

"That Goblin guy? Really?" He scoffed dryly. "Trust me, in a few seconds you won't be thinking about anyone else but me," Jungkook declared, grasping her milky thighs and parting them. "Third lesson, Lalipop: Penetrative Sex."

Lisa gulped, holding her hands over her chest, feeling it pounding in anticipation. She looked up at the man who was now rubbing the head of his leaking cock up and down her wet slit, breathing heavily as he bit his lower lip. The sight of his big throbbing manhood against the entrance of her petite pussy lips excited Jungkook immensely, and the slippery friction where their sensitive parts met only heightened their need. As much as Jungkook wanted to take her then and there and fuck the living lights out of her, it was her first time and he's got to control his urge because the girth of his cock was certainly not going to help him give her a painless deflowering experience.