A/n: Warning: 18+, MATURE content.

Lisa's pov~

My heart was in my throat, palms sweaty and nervousness made me blink excessively.

We walked down the hotel hallway hand in hand, the opulent surroundings of the posh hotel a blur as I gulped thinking about what was coming.

Why had I suggested this again?

I think Jungkook sensed my trepidation, because as soon as he opened the door to his room, he took me by the arm and led me inside purposefully, kicking the door shut behind him.

He made me sit on the edge of the bed and then knelt down in front of me.

Taking my face in his palms, he looked me deep in the eyes. "You know nothing has to happen right? We could just order a good movie and cuddle up..."

I smiled at his gentleness, my heart filling with love for this man.

"...and drink some apple juice together."

What.

I burst out laughing.

His confused look made me snort.

"Huh? What just happened?"

"Apple juice!", I let out in between hysterical laughter. "Jungkook, what are you? Six?"

Slowly sliding his hands of my face, he frowned, then mumbled, "What's wrong with liking apple juice?"

This just made me drop back on the bed with a guffaw, rolling around on the mattress as I tried to control my giggles.

He got up from the floor, scowling down at me with a pout on his face. "Here I was trying to be a good boyfriend and you're just laughing at me."

Aww. He looks so adorable pouting.

He approached the coffee table, taking off his watch and leather bracelet. Placing them on the table, his fingers then went to his shirt, unbuttoning the first two buttons.

Did I say adorable? Try hot.

All traces of mirth disappeared when I saw his hard pecs in the dim lighting of the room. My throat went dry and I swallowed harshly.

His actions seemed innocent but I spied an evil smirk spreading across his face as he took off his shirt completely.

He was well aware of the effect he had on me.
And it seemed he wanted to torture me more.

The band of his boxers showing above his tight jeans, he made his way to the small refrigerator below the tv. Opening it, he took out a bottle of juice and proceeded to drink straight from it.

Some of the juice dribbled down his chin, to his throat, making a trail down to his abs.

I pressed my thighs together as arousal coursed through me, making me bite my lip in order to not make a sound. I wanted to lick his abs.

"You look awfully thirsty for someone who doesn't like apple juice.", he observed in a teasing voice.

"I never said I didn't like it."

"Oh yeah?" He closed in on me then. "Do you want some?"

I nodded, taking what I wanted so badly. Pulling him closer by the belt, I knelt on the bed as I put my mouth on his abs, slowly making my way up his chest, collecting every drop of juice on my tongue. I swallowed when I reached his throat.

"More?", he asked, making me nod again."Open your mouth then."

Taking a sip from the bottle, he grabbed my hair, pulling my head back. Placing his lips on my open mouth, he made me drink from him. And I loved it.

Who knew apple juice could taste so good...

I moaned in his mouth as he moved his lips against me roughly, his tongue tasting mine. My hands traveled up his chest and I clutched his shoulders for balance when he lifted me up from the bed, wrapping my legs around his waist.

He pushed my jacket off my shoulders, his hands roaming my back as he bit my lip and pulled back. "Suck on my tongue.", he ordered before placing his mouth back on mine.

I did so, whimpering with shock when his hands on my back ripped my top in half.

I liked that top...

"Sorry, I'll buy you a whole wardrobe.", he groaned in between kisses. Was he a mind reader?

Moving up on the bed, he unclasped my hands from his shoulders and pushed me back on the mattress.

I could only imagine the erotic sight I made in front of him on the bed, as he pulled back to inspect me. I was topless, with no bra on, wearing just short shorts and timberlands.

He growled under his breath. "You look like a wet dream, doll. My every fantasy come to life." He tapped my shoes. "These are staying on."

This guy has a serious thing for timberlands.

My thoughts scattered when he took my hands and pulled them above my head, distracting me with a heated kiss.

To tie my hands to the headboard with my own, now ruined, top.

"Jungkook!" I tried pulling them, but the knot was firm."What are you doing?!"

"Shh." He placed a finger on my lips. "I just don't like any distractions when I'm going down on you, baby. And your hands on me are definitely a distraction."

I could barely recover from his words when he slid my shorts and panties off me in one go, leaving me completely naked below him.

"Fuck, doll. You're so wet, I can't hold back anymore."

Moving between my legs, he pushed my thighs to spread them open. Electric current raced up my nervous at the feel of his tongue licking up my folds.

"Oh! Jungkook!"

He sucked on my clit, making my vision go blurry with sheer pleasure. Adding his fingers to the mix, he pushed one in and I screamed his name.

"You taste so fucking sweet, baby. Give me more." He lapped me up like a starved man. I pulled my tied hands in desperation, wanting so bad to touch him.

"Will you come for me, baby?" His fingers rubbed my clit and he pushed his tongue in me.

"Oh fuck yes!" I toppled over the edge so fast, my head spun and spasms of pleasure racked through me. I clutched my thighs around his head unconsciously.

As I came down from the high of my climax, I heard Jungkook. "Umm, doll, can you..."

I looked down to me crushing him between my thighs. I giggled as I pulled my legs apart, freeing him. He gave me a mischievous grin.

"Umm, Jungkook, can you...", I repeated his words back to him, tugging on my hands.

He chuckled, untying the knot.

As soon as I was free I reached for his belt, unbuckling and sliding it off. "My turn.", I said as I unbuttoned his jeans.

His hands clutched mine abruptly, stopping me."This night would be over way too soon if I let you do that, Lisa."

I looked up at him at his use of my given name, which I'd noticed he only did when he was serious. Other times it was either doll or baby.

He pulled me up when I pouted." Next time, I promise."

My breath hitched at the words "next time", somehow I still couldn't believe he was mine.

"Right now, I need to be inside you."

And with that promise he led me back down with him on top, hastily discarding his jeans and boxers.

My mouth dropped open at the sight of his length.

Will he fit?...

Again he read my mind."Don't worry, baby. It'll fit...", but then he trailed off with a curse. "Fuck, I don't have a condom."

"Umm, I'm on birth control." Though I was a virgin I needed it to control my periods.

"Thank fucking god. I don't know if I could've stopped if you weren't." His hands glided up my ribs to my breasts, playing with my nipples lightly. "But still I'll pull out, just in case..."

His mouth descended to suckle on my nipple, making me more wet. "Spread your legs for me, baby."

I did, immediately feeling his tip against me as he rubbed himself up and down my folds, before pushing in.

I whimpered with both pain and pleasure.

"I'll go slow, doll. Get you used to me inside you."

I felt more of his length enter me and I squeezed my eyes shut in pain. Jungkook apologised incessantly, peppering sweet kisses all over my face as he told me how tight and warm I was.

"Fuck, almost there.", he groaned as he seated himself inside me completely. He went still, giving me time to adjust to him.

"Are you okay, doll?" He caressed my sweat dampened face. Pain gave way to pleasure as I rolled my hips underneath him, making him groan.

"Yes, please.", I whimpered , not able to voice what I wanted.

Thankfully he understood. Moving back a little, he clutched my hips and began thrusting. Slowly at first, then increasing his speed.

I had never felt anything like this, so full yet yearning for something just beyond my reach. My hands raked down his back at the dizzying feel of him moving inside me.

"Jungkook!"

"What, baby? Tell me what you want." His pelvis drove in me at a dizzying speed now, sweat dripping of his forehead.

"Harder, please. Need. To. Come."

All traces of the earlier discomfort disappeared as he gave it to me so hard the bed started moving and squeaking. I was a screaming, moaning mess but I didn't care who heard me.

He adjusted his thrusts and hit a sensitive spot inside me everytime he pushed back in. I wasn't going to last long.

"Come for me, baby."

As soon as his thumb touched my clit, I blacked out with pleasure. A storm of sensations washing over me as I came with a scream.

He bit my neck so hard, chasing his own orgasm, he thrusted in me a few more times.
I was sure I was going to have handprints from his grip on my thigh.

"You feel so. Fucking. Good. Lisa."

He slowed down as he came and I felt his hot warmth inside me.

Jungkook collapsed on top of me when he finished and his weight felt like a blanket of reassurance over me.

I kissed his shoulder and he caressed my hair, murmuring sweet nothings in my ear. He was still inside me.

After a minute something registered.

"You didn't pull out."

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A whole chapter of smut.
I am definitely going to hell.

Btw, who else thought of make 'em whistle like a missile when they saw the teaser?