⚠️MATURE CONTENT UNTIL THE END.

"Okay."

His eyes peek down at my lips, then my chest, nothing taking the quietness away from this heated room, a curve turns the corners of his lips up, and he glances down. He does not say anything but brushes his hot hand over my stomach, then he delicately moves it up to my arms, and he pulls them down to lower his head to my breasts and press his lips on them. As if he could see or feel the nervousness inside of me, he does it softly, and his warm, parted lips, his tongue skims my skin to drift down to my lower abdomen. I close my eyes at the feelings this engenders, his hand holding my waist, once he is at my navel, he puckers his lips to press them against my skin, and he comes back at the level of my chest.

He leaves one kiss on my neck, making me tilt my head to feel more of this incredible gesture, and he presses another one, then gradually makes his way to my collarbone, my chest, grazing my shivered skin with his heavy breathing, the kisses tenderly turns wetter once he reaches my stomach, and a sharp exhalation escapes me. I grasp the sheets right when I feel the touch of his lips and tongue on my pubic bone, and he proceeds to my inner thighs. He draws a line of kisses down it, my heart rushing madly because of this.

At some point, he stops, only when he is at the lowest part. He caresses the side of my leg but pulls apart to straighten his back, and he places his hand over that spot he kissed but grabs his cock. We both make eye contact, and he starts to rub the tip between the lips, pushing through them to titillate and give me a hard time to breathe. His thumb strokes my skin, and he slides the tip up to pass over my clit, and he goes down again, applying more pressure, messing with my mind. I bite my lips once the tease is too difficult to handle, and he smirks, before penetrating me with only the head.

The beating of my heart reverberates through my entire body, and my pulse throbs even harder under my skin at this new feeling. I do not even pay attention to the reaction of my body but feel my toes curl, and he pulls it out, then repeats this same action. My heart is racing so much that I feel on the verge of fainting.

"Do you want more of it?" he comes closer to have his lips near mine, and I answer with a nod of my head. I am speechless. His deep eyes stare through my soul with a different gaze from usual, the desire and sexual longing filling it, he pushes the tip inside again but goes a bit deeper, and my lips part instantly.

This is a bit painful, but this feels so good too. This feels hard but soft at the same time, this is a new sensation, but this might become an addiction. He does not glance away but smiles, reading my facial expression, he slowly thrusts his hips, and my hands grip them.

This is like a rush of emotions that I do not have any control over, and I cannot understand what is happening inside of me, that is too swift.

"Spread them a little more," he cups my thigh, and I pull my legs apart for him. "Relax, baby. I promise this will feel amazing," he flattens his veiny hands on the sheets, and I run my fingers up his back. His lips trap mine between them, and he kisses me to soothe me and help me to let go.

I try my best to reciprocate this, too overwhelmed by the sensations in my lower stomach and my chest. Feeling him going back and forth inside of me, between my thighs, filling me and dominating me, making me his, this is the most thrilling excitement ever.

Our hot skins rubbing onto each other, he pushes a little further inside of me but triggers some stinging pain.

I deal with it to not make him stop but cannot kiss him back anymore, and I squeeze his skin, the muscles of his back contracting at each move of his body. Understanding I cannot follow him, he ends the kiss and only keeps his lips near mine, the tip of his nose remaining against mine.

"Are you okay?" he asks in a breathy voice, and a quiet 'yeah' leaves my mouth. "Can you take more?" he asks before going deeper, making me wonder how many inches I still have to take. "Yes," I test how far he can go inside, willing to feel more of him, even if this causes some pain.

His body lowers to mine, his left hand touches the side of my head to tangle some of his fingers in my hair, and his length slides more profoundly inside, doing small steps at a time, he quickly stops himself and only thrusts without going any further. This already feels painful like this, so this is better to not go any farther, but I still need to know how deep he could go.

I open my eyes and gaze down at his lips. "Are you entirely inside?" my hands grip his slightly covered in sweat skin, but he smiles, and I get what this means. "No, but I won't go any further tonight," he looks into my eyes, and he keeps going at the same rhythm. "This feels really good like this," he bites his lips, closing his eyes for a long second, and I uncontrollably smile, loving to see him enjoy it.

Once he reopens them, he gazes into mine, and his nose skims the tip of mine, his thumb stroking my temple, he smiles at me, and I return it but squeeze my bottom lip with my teeth, feeling the pleasure increase, and the pain fade. The rhythm of his hips accelerates, going a little faster, my voice vibrates through my throat, and the look upon his face, his touch, everything sends currents of thrill through my body.

What I feel is not just caused by the sexual pleasure, I am seized by strong emotions, which I cannot define. I wrap my legs around his waist, and his right hand drifts down my side to grab my thigh, but, all of a sudden, he turns his thrusts into harder ones. He pulls out of me, and he shoves it right back in, earning a moan full of weakness from me. Noticing this fills me with tingles, he does it again, and I ask him to not stop, this move procuring way more pleasure.

He smiles at the sight of my lack of senses, and my eyes shut at the exact second that he goes for this only but goes faster and harder. "Ohh—" I whimper, my breathing becoming convulsive, I squeeze his sweaty skin when I feel him incline my thigh but slam into a very sensitive spot, and a moan slipping away from my lips catches me off guard. "Right there," I beg him in a trembling voice to hit it one more time, and he does not miss it at all, his cock crashes right back into that amazing spot, and this time, he pounds into it.

"That feels good right there, baby?" his questioning tone enters my ear as a smile could be heard through it, and I shake my head up and down, losing my head and not controlling the shakiness of my legs and the sound of my voice that continuously runs away from me.

As if I was being too loud, he kisses me to shut me up, and he grips my thigh to maintain it at the same level but pounds the same exact spot on repeat. Not slowing down but keeping up with the pace, my shuddering breathing starts to speed up and have no steadiness anymore, mingling with his heavy one in each other's mouth.

I cannot even move my lips anymore, I am too overborne by the effect of this orgasm. "Lower," he scoffs and removes his hand from the side of my face to cover my mouth, but he does not help at all by going hard. My back arching, my head pushing back into the pillow as I am hyperventilating, I dig my nails into his back and hold onto his left arm now that the climax is entirely taking over me.

"Come, baby," he whispers while thrusting, getting his voice to sound quivery. "Come all over my cock," he hurries to take his hand off of my thigh and rushes it to my clit, and he jerks his fingers on it, ramping up the intensity of this orgasm that runs through my body with knockout sensations to engulf me with thousands of emotions that mix to the exhilaration.

Some tears roll down my face, and my muscles tense, a passionate moan goes out, and I cum, but he keeps on going and kisses my neck. I sob in his hand out of extreme pleasure that I have never felt before, and my head turns to the side, my body twitching. This is heaven.

His fingers slide away from my mouth to enter and fill it, now feeling his lips close to my ear. "My cock's making you lose control?" he speaks in my ear, using a mocking tone. I do not even have enough senses left to answer, I let him literally destroy me and do not even care about how pathetic I must look. He slows down once he can see that my entire body is having some sort of convulsions and that I cannot breathe properly anymore, my hands not even leaving his sweaty skin, he gets his fingers away from my clit and lays his forearm over the sheets.

He presses a delicate kiss on my ear but whispers into it. "I love when you're being a good girl for me," he gives me another kiss and creates a whole crowd of butterflies inside of me, and I turn my head towards him. "Jungkook..." my voice cracks, and a small laugh leaves him. With lack of force, I wrap my arms around his neck, feeling my heart hit me hard in the chest, I envelop his waist with my legs, and he hugs me back to hurry his head in the crook of my neck. "Hold me close," his tough hands cup my sides, and he slowly thrusts back and forth, breathing hard in my ear. One of his hands slides up my back to hold the nape of my neck, and his soft, swollen lips remain in contact with my skin. "I feel close to it..."

"I want you to cum too..." I let these words out, clinging onto him. He tightens his hand on my neck, and his breathing deepens, shivering me with the sound of it. "Can you still take it for me?" he murmurs, not even caring about himself and his satisfaction. "Yeah. Use me, please..." I forget where my brain is, and who I am, not even realizing what is getting out of my mouth.

His head moves at the sound of this, and I open my sleepy eyes, feeling exhausted but full of excitement. "Use you?" his sexual lilt of voice affects me, but he gives a hard thrust and provokes a whine to run out of my mouth. "Can I use that pussy and cum in it?" the dirty talk does not get restrained anymore after what he heard from me. I look into his eyes, feeling butterflies everywhere. "Do whatever you want with me...I want you to climax too..."

He stares into my eyes as if I had sparked something, and he slows down but leans in to kiss me, passionately and sensually. My heart gives up on fighting against the emotional impact this moment has on me, and it lets all the flow of ardor and love course through my veins. His tongue joins the game between our lips, and the way he kisses me expresses all of the fondness, the desire, and the pleasure he feels.

I caress his shoulder blades, and I contract the walls that are keeping him inside of me, and I try to do it multiple times since I know that he must feel it against his cock. His lips break the exchange of love, and he simply lets them against mine, sliding his fingers from the nape of my neck to the side of my throat. I open my eyes to look at him and see his features. "Do you want me to use my mouth or hands?"

"No, I..." his eyes remain closed, and a soft, shivering moan runs out of his mouth to enter mine, his hold onto my body becoming more snug. "I feel so good inside of you...baby...keep doing this..." he relieves me by showing that he loves it, and I put my feet down on the mattress to thrust my hips. I just feel like this has to be that way, having him inside of me makes me feel like it was made for him, like I am complete. Making one with him is the best feeling on earth.

"Oh, baby..." he sharply exhales and pushes back and forth, speaking in a low voice. "Keep going," he commands me, and I do as told, willing to make him feel good as much as he did for me. "I love to feel you inside of me so much..." I give a squeeze to his skin and press a kiss on his neck, and I lick his earlobe, but he brings his chin lower as if he was liking it, so I nibble on this sensitive spot. "Y/n..." he moans my name with so much rapture that my skin instantly gets covered in chills.

Without warning, he goes harder, and his panting shudders right in my ear, being rough but probably out of sexual excitement. "I'm comin—" he squeezes me in his arms and buries his head in the crook of my neck, but his quick and hard thrusts engender some sharp pain. I handle it for a few more seconds, hearing him suddenly orgasm and feeling crazy butterflies because of this. The shivers and electricity shoot under my skin, and I enjoy this moment more than ever, hearing him do everything to keep quiet but gasp for air while railing me.

He crushes my waist and neck with his hands, and he pounds me awfully hard, but a deep moan slips out of his mouth, and he suddenly moves his bust up, still holding my waist with one arm, his other hand slides over the sheets, and he rests his forehead onto mine to kiss me, going insane and letting all the excitement take over him. I try to keep up with the forcefulness of his hips, my entire body taking the impacts and speed, he joins our lips and kisses me in a sloppy, messy manner, my hands holding onto his skin to handle this.

A few more seconds feeling like the roughest ones, he growls in my mouth but crushes my waist with his hand. A high-pitched sound cannot be kept inside of me, feeling like a toy in his arms. His thrusts suddenly become short, quick, and hard, and he cums, climaxing and bruising my skin with his hands. His face expressing all the pleasure that his voice cannot, his breathing trembles like ever, hearing the shivers through it.

This powerful moment spreads some chills over my skin, and I look at him as he just slowed down. He rests his body on mine again. His heart is beating so hard that I can feel it against my chest. His hands loosen their strong grip on me, and he calms down, not moving anymore.

He is sweating so heavily, his skin is blazing hot, I still hug him. His weight crushing my body into the bed, I do not dislike it but love it, and I finally take a break to breathe and be fully conscious about what just happened.

His panting fading away to go back to a normal breathing, his lips drop a tender kiss on my ear, and he moves his head to have it before mine. "Did I hurt you?" his hand caresses my cheekbone, his shiny eyes gazing deeply into mine. I shake my head to not worry him, and I smile, unconsciously. He peeks down at my lips and returns it, he presses a kiss on them, and his thumb strokes my jawline as he is not pulling away.

"I love you," he whispers in my mouth, and my heart flutters, making me feel beloved and cherished for the first time in my life. "I love you too," I glide my hands down his neck, and his eyes remain on me as if he was gazing fixedly for a certain reason that I cannot be sure of. He is merely calm, brushing his thumb over my jawline while exchanging looks with me. This is enough to make me feel special.

I cannot process what we just did yet, and for some reason, I feel dumb, I feel on the verge of crying, not from sadness but bliss, and I do not understand why.

The warm air that leaves his lungs softly tickles my skin, and he presses his lips against mine again, a single touch of them on my parted ones, and the tip of his nose grazes mine.

"You'll never leave...right?" his soothing voice replaces the quietness, but this question aggravates the emotional impact that was already crushing my chest, and I cannot control anything at all, the tears form and roll down my skin. I open my eyes to look into his, and his thumb stops as he stumbled upon my glistening eyes.

I move my head from left to right, and I run my hands over his back. "I'll never do that again."

He stares through the window to my soul, but each time I blink, each time some more tears flow out. He notices this state of mine and wipes it off of my skin. "Why are you crying, baby?"

I bring my arms up and encircle his neck with them, and I gaze down at his lips. "I don't know..." I nibble on my inner cheek. "I love you so much..."

A smile curves his lips up, and he kisses my cheekbone. "You're gonna make me cry," he softly laughs and puts his face against the side of mine and hides his features. I smile, and we both hold each other tightly.  

10 minutes later...

I go back on the bed after leaving the bathroom, my wobbling legs having a hard time to carry me. Jungkook, who is lying down on his back with one arm under his head, and the blanket below his hips, sets his eyes on me. He smiles at me, and I do not even make my way to my side of the bed, I slide under the blanket and lie down on his body.

I wrap my arms around him, still feeling the emotions he caused to grow inside of me for the first time. He hugs me back and presses a kiss on the crown of my head.

He makes me feel like I am living a dream.

"How are you feeling?" he runs his fingers over my back, going up and down to caress it with gentleness. "I feel dumb..."

"Dumb?" he stops what he was doing. "Why? What's wrong?"

"I don't know...I feel like crying, I don't know why I feel so sensitive..." I move higher to bury my face in the crook of his neck and close my eyes. "Aw, baby. You're not dumb. This can happen to some women after having sex, and here, this was your first time, and since this must have meant a lot to you and that you felt good, the rush of emotions was even stronger," he explains to me to reassures me, and he tightens his embrace around my body, tilting his head towards mine to rest it on my temple.

I snivel like an idiot again, reacting in a way that I never did before in front of him. "You made me feel so good..." I mumble for my voice to not crack ridiculously, and his fingers brush my hair back. "You made me feel good too, baby," he answers in a whisper. "You made me feel comfortable, loved, and so emotional as well. That was better than I expected."

"Really? Why?" I wipe my tears away, wondering what he means by that. "I was nervous. I knew it was your first time, and I've been thinking about it a lot. I wanted to make sure this would be special, that you would love it and keep a great memory of it, and I was a bit fearful about whether we would be able to do it without any of us feeling too much pain."

"This would have been special no matter what because this is with you. I'm happy to hear this was a great moment for you too though...This is the best first time I could ever have had," I open my teary eyes, his hand combing my hair unceasingly and soothing me. "I'm happy to hear it too," he thumb slides over my cheek, and he leaves a tender kiss on the tip of my nose, so I lift my head up, and he kisses my lips.