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4 pm.

"Hey, look," I remove my head from my pillow and put my arm underneath, to help my heavy head to rest on it and I get closer to y/n who's staying in her sitting position. She softly slides down on the sheets and bends to the side, to take a look at my phone screen I just put in her sight. "That looks great, doesn't it?" I turn my head to check on her reaction but see her breasts near my face, challenging my eyes to look up at her and not those soft things hidden by her clothes. "Yeah...what is it?"

"That's a cake, I want this for my birthday," I chuckle but lay my eyes back on the screen, to swipe to the right and show her more. "This one, it looks like a bag but it's not. I don't understand how people can do this..."

"I want the big strawberry," she points her finger at it once it comes within sight but I smile. "That thing is well done...damn..." I look up at her on my left but land my eyes on her breasts for a short second, holding my phone with one hand as the other is over my thigh. I swipe to other pictures but pass my hand over my crotch, feeling that what's there is bothering me. "I want this for my next birthday, alright?" I keep my veiny hand where it is but glance into her eyes to beam and talk about the bunny cake. "I knew it."

I chuckle and check a few more pictures but feel her withdrawing to retrieve her previous position. While her eyes are on the large TV screen, I discreetly slide my right hand in my pants but slide my feet up the bed to bend my leg and fix the long problem since I know she's been able to see the outlines because of my grey fabrics. To make it more discreet, I grab the blanket and lay a part of it over me to leave my phone for a second while my other hand is inside my pants. I peek down at the thick thighs next to me.

"Jungkook..." she sighs but lets her laughter runs through it as I rushed my eyes away. "Can you not do that when I'm here?" she peeks at me but I pull my hand out while grinning like a kid. "I'm just fixing this damn dick...!" I defend myself with the wrong words but she shakes her head. "You often have to do it apparently..." she mumbles through her teeth but I slap her thigh. "Keep quiet. If you had that thing between your thighs you would understand."

Some seconds pass through a silence that crashed over us but I quickly realize how wrong my sentence sounded. "I mean...you could have it between your thighs if you give me your consent but—"

"You can stop yourself..." she cuts me off to not allow me to continue in my enticing words but I smirk. Since the natural cushions she has right close to my face are tempting me, I keep my phone in my hand but roll towards her, to grab her arm, heave it up and pass under to rest my head on her wonderful breasts. This feels so good. "Now seriously. Can I have some space between your thighs?" I glance up at her as she's playing to my PS4 but she nods cutely.

I drop my phone on the sheets and grab her thigh to make her spread them and get right in-between. There's something I need to change though, this whole thing is making me hot. I straighten up to a low level to not obstruct her view and I take my top off, to leave it on the floor and get back in my position, resting my head on her soft and mellow breasts I wish I could kiss or play with.

I envelop her waist with my arms and close my eyes. "Can you stop playing after your match? I want you to play with my hair instead."

"Alright," she doesn't refuse but makes me a happy boy with her answer. I smile but flatten my hands on the mattress, to push myself up and press my lips on her neck. "Thank you, baby girl," I add more frictions to the kiss, using my tongue and bringing my mouth up to her ear lobe. "I love when you're being good like that."

"I can't focus anymore..." she adorably reacts to my amorous kiss, clenching her legs and moving her feet like a baby as her head is leaning to the side I'm keeping busy. "Really?" I smirk through the kiss but carry on, making it wet in sensations and sounds to unsettle her mind even more. She's so sensitive to my touch, this is amusing. "But I need attention..." I whisper and cause her ear to be tenderly red, kissing it with my tongue and nipping at it with gentleness. The perfect manner to not hurt her but excite her. "You promised you would give me what I want..."

"I can't finish...?" she demands for some more time but I don't cease the tease. "You can but I won't stop," I utter with confidence, before sliding my parted and wet lips down her neck, to knead her hot skin with them and arouse us. Hearing her breathing turning heavy, I smirk but drift to her throat where I can feel her veins throbbing like hell.

She's nearly moaning and shaking under my control, this girl who claimed that neck kissing wasn't a turn on for her. I can see that. I'm not even using my fingers and she's already losing her senses because of my lips. "Why don't you take your top off?" I ask with my lips still in contact with her sensitive spot. "Your skin is burning."

"I'm too shy..." she never puts an end to her little wriggling, surely feeling too enticed. "I can get rid of that shyness," I move my head up to face her and not care about her game anymore. My dream of this morning is making me act a bit too bold. "Do you trust me?"

She nods and puts her controller down. I get on my knees and hold her by the hips. "Are you uncomfortable or you just don't want to undress yourself in front of me?"

"I'm comfortable with you but...I'm scared you could not like the way I look with some clothes off..." she reveals the real reason to me without hiding it. "I will like it even more with no clothes. Trust me."

"You don't lie to me...alright...?" she removes her round glasses to put them onto the bed but I smile at her. "There's no need to lie, I know what your body looks like. While you're taking it off and revealing your wonderful curves to me, tell yourself how much I like it and wouldn't want to see you feeling shy or insecure."

She listens to me and pulls on the bottom of her tight top, to get it out of the inside of her skirt and she lifts her arms up, to strip right before my hungry eyes. "Just like that my baby girl, you're so beautiful..." I bite my lips and help her to entirely get rid of it to let it end by our side. "How can you be insecure...? You're so freaking pretty and sexy..." I lean in with my hands at either side of her body, the muscles of my arms flexing as I'm staying in this position to stare at her. "Y/n..." I tilt my head to ask for her eyes into mine.

She gives me what I want but quickly lets her usual shyness overwhelm her to force her gaze to drop down on my lips. "What makes you feel so insecure?"

"The people judging me..." she fiddles with her fingers. "And I hate myself...I'm pretty sure I ruined my previous relationship only because I'm too insecure..."

I remain silent to hear her speaking and letting everything out. "I'm annoying and I won't ever be able to be intimate with a guy because of this...so I hate myself for being so stupid and not being able to feel better in my head..."

"And what if I'm here to help you?" I finally voice out. "What if I tell you that you shouldn't change who you are or how you look only to please those 'people' that must be called 'assholes' and 'bitches' for not having any damn brain in their damn head? Hm? People will always judge no matter what you do or say, because they have nothing else to do in their miserable life but to focus on others and bring them down. You're not at their low level, right?" I softly speak and try to find the good words in order to not hurt her. "You wouldn't want to lower yourself to those shits, would you?"

She shakes her head but doesn't look into my eyes. "Then each time someone tells you 'you're not pretty', 'you're fat', 'you're ugly' or not good enough, just ignore them and don't let them have an effect on you. If they don't like you, let them do it and don't even give a shit about what they think. You don't live for them, you live for yourself and you'll not be someone else or do something differently just to please them. My girl is strong and will never let any dumbass bring her down, and I'm gonna help her doing it and burst her self-esteem because she deserves to feel happy and good," I assert with some ache felt in my chest. "Alright? You're gonna let me take your hand and guide you?"

She nods with a dainty smile on her face, and I press my lips on her forehead. "Let me show you how pretty you are," I smile but kiss her jawline, to gradually make my way lower and never separate our skins. I part my lips to add more fondness and slowly let them go down to her breasts. Her chest is really inflating and deflating at warp speed, she's liking it but staying silent.

I devote more time to this area, the soft sensation turning me on and making my body ask for more. Loving this moment to crazy degrees, I uncontrollably lift my hand up to her waist to cup it while kissing her. I delicately bring my lips down to not miss any spots but only leave a single kiss on her stomach since her skirt is covering almost the entirety of it. "Can I take it off?" I ask for her permission and she gives it to me.

I let her do it since I don't know where are the buttons or zipper and she unbuttons it in once, to open it and move one part to the right then slide the fabric away from her. Once her stomach is under my nose, I grab her by the waist and slide her body down on the sheets, her butt now pressing against my erection sticking out of my sweatpants, I lay her down more properly and bend over to draw a line of kisses down her stomach now that she is in her underwear.

I stroke her skin with my fingers and glide them along her stomach, to stop at her hips and kindly rub my thumbs over the crook next to her hipbones while traveling my lips along her abdomen. She tastes like a candy, way too addictive. This is so relaxing to do this but at the same time, damn exciting and thrilling.

As the calm is now totally over us while our bodies are burning up, I lick my lips and drift down to her thighs, I spread them and put my face between them, to first give all my attention to the left one and softly pamper it with kisses and caresses of my lips. I start by the inner part of her knee and little by little, go down her inner thigh to approach the best area on a girl's body.

I make it passionately and hold the side of her thigh to keep inching closer to the area I'm eager to touch and kiss. To be in a better position as I'm bending over more and more, I move back and push a bit harder with my lips and tongue on her skin.

"J—Jungkook...wait..." she stops me right when my cheek touches her underwear. I lick my lips full of her sweetness and gaze up at her, but catch sight of her red face. "What's wrong?"

"I...I'm scared you could not like it..." she expresses her reluctance in a little voice but I smile, understanding right away what is causing this fear. "Hey, I know what you're talking about but don't worry, you smell like a candy," I softly laugh to release the tension as I know how worried girls are about this once a guy goes down on them. "Sure...?"

"Yes, very sure. Do you allow me to do it? I really want to," I bite my swollen lips but she nods, so I smile and grab her underwear to undress her. "I'm already very proud of you for taking your clothes off in front of me," I praise her to show her I'm more than happy of her actions and the way she's doing her best to put the lack of confidence and insecurities far away from her. I take her underwear off and give her another smile to gaze in her eyes. "Why are you proud...?" she pinches her cheek all cutely, blushing hard. "I'm very happy to see you're making efforts just for me and that makes me proud of you, because I know how hard it is for you."

She rubs her fingers over her beet-red cheek but lets a smile curve her lips up. Now that her panties are on the side, I grab the blanket behind me and bend over her to cover half of our bodies and make her feel more comfortable. I look into her eyes now that I'm close to her face but she doesn't take her hand away from her cheek.

"My baby girl is so pretty when she blushes..." I peck the tip of her nose but bring a smile to her face without even expecting it. "I want you to relax and not think or worry about anything, alright?"

She acquiesces without hesitating and I move back down. "Does that make you feel better if I put the blanket higher?"

"Just like this...it's fine..." she strokes her cheekbone but lets me be in this position with the blanket only over my head, I still pull it up to make sure she focuses on what I give her and nothing else.