Lalisa felt like a hot dream underneath his palms. Her body sways in perfect, rhythmic motions no matter the change of music and Jungkook lost count on how many times he felt like cussing (if he even knows how to!) tonight. That one night of only watching her at Namjoon's bar is nothing compared to being here right this second.

She turns swiftly and her hands land on his chest. A smile appears across her pretty, plump lips...almost wickedly...and Jungkook gulps on air for the thirst he didn't know he had. Now he knows why he's gone this far.

It's the shine in her pretty, round eyes...and her perfectly sculpted mouth. It's the not knowing what she'll say or do next, yet his appetite to learn and understand is racing within his blood. It's the fact that she is the only undipped water he's ever gotten close to, yet it felt so out of reach.

She guided his hands to rest at the small of her back...then down to her waist, and he could feel her hips grinding (painfully) slow on his. Just like him to her, Lalisa's beautiful eyes never left his. How could I not noticed these mesmerizing eyes before... 

Much different than her, he followed along almost shyly. He doesn't have to move much anyway since she's taken the liberty to do whatever she wants on him. Everything about this girl screams confidence...every lines and curves are perfection beneath his palms.

It's electric when she glided one knee up to the side of his hip - leaning back to give him the perfect view of her inviting neck and collarbones, and when she pulls herself back up and stopped only an inch away from her lips, he felt like an adrenaline had been shot into his bloodstream.

Holy - "I might kiss you -" He can't help but breathe. 

He caught the sexy smirk again before she turns herself away and leans her back on his front. The waves by her body are simply magnificent to feel...Jungkook has never experienced anything remotely this sensual by any of his girlfriends before.

And this is only our first date - fuck! Wait - am I saying it right?? Everything - from the ambiance to the crowd...and the dancing girl in his eyes - feels sinful, in the right kind of way. Like a guilty pleasure I never knew existed...

When she leans the back of her head on his shoulder, he braves himself to fix the hair covering her neck - pushing it slowly so he could feel the hotness on her skin. 

Wrapping his arms around her front, he rests his chin on her shoulder before stealing a kiss on her nape. She stretches more and he really thought he could die by planting another.

"You should stop doing that, Jungkook-ssi..." She whispers close to his ear. "It's a long way back home,"

Is she talking figuratively or literally? God, what I'd do to solve her puzzle! "I don't mind going wherever you're going, Lalisa-ssi..." He answers frankly, much to his surprise!

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"Well aren't you a man of surprises?" She grins with one hand resting on her hip - eyeing his abs as if he's some delicious dessert to have after a meal - oh, I wish!

Lalisa seems to be proud of herself for bringing him back to her house and taking his shirt off, but being half-naked alone makes him shy so he steps forward towards her as a way to cover himself. Also because he's been wondering what it feels like to kiss her. Really kiss her...

"Are you cold?" She asked in a low, husky tone, just as his fingers trail along her arm and up to her shoulder. She probably felt the light tremors.

"No...I'm uh...I'm nervous,"

She raised an eyebrow. "Are you always this honest?"

He can't help but sigh a laugh. "I feel like I should...with you," When she seems impressed by his answer, Jungkook plants a soft kiss on her shoulder. "You should know that um..."

"Don't tell me...you're new at this?"

What?? I might be in a lot of things but not this! "No, definitely not that..." He forced the laughter in and continues to leave feathery kisses on her neck. It's partly amazing how her blunt personality hadn't been swayed in this type of moment!

Virgin or not, it's still nerve-wracking to be here - oh, I so wanna please you! "I wanna say that...that I won't mind...not doing this tonight. We can talk...get to know each other better -"

"Talking is for clichés...you're not a cliché, are you?" She stretches her head back and her voice came in rasps.

"I'll be whatever you want me to be," His hands started roaming around her waist and hips, then squeezing her behind just to prove that he's not an amateur at this.

"Jungkook-ssi..." God, she's so freaking sexy! Every inch of her is either warm or hot...I wonder if I should asks this...

"How would you like me to be, Lalisa?" He said before sucking on the skin above her beautifully-sculptured clavicle. He heard the soft moan escaping her mouth. "Soft...or -" 

"Fuck the Vanillas!" She pushed him on the bed and climbed on top. With her sexy, wicked smile, she continues with - "You'll beg to forget about this for a long time, Jungkook-ssi," - before swooping down to claim his mouth.

Her hands pinned his wrist above his head as he gets to have the first taste of her...sweet and addictive, as her tongue explores his seductively. Her swaying hips are felt lightly from the thick fabric of his jeans and he swore he's never groaned this early while in a foreplay before. It felt like he's been looking at her for a very long time (even though it isn't) and everything about today is just perfectly aligned. 

"Do you want me, Jungkook-ssi?" She breathed when she paused for some air.

Jungkook must've expired by the sight of her sexy, confident eyes because all he could do was nod, gulping air as he controls the shivers felt across his body. She kept grinding as she sits up, taking all of her tops off. Oh, kill me -

"How bout now?"

"Yes..." He sighed almost painfully. 

He spotted her first tattoo, sitting small on her right rib - just below her breast. It looks like a type of flower and he wonders if it holds a meaning. It wouldn't have mattered, he said to himself...her magnetic charms and aura has already enraptured his soul. But seeing her beautiful, perky breasts on the lean, perfectly-shaped torso is just icing on the cake!

She leans back onto him and started leaving her trails - teasingly kissing...licking...and sucking on all the right places to drive him even more crazier than he already is. When she reaches the edge of his jeans, her fingers started unbuttoning him. She got off to stand by the bed only to pull the rest of his lower clothing off, then she came back on top.

The sight of his rightfully aching shaft in her hand is one for the books! Jungkook hissed as the cold of her palm meets his erection and he grips on his hair to calm himself down. Please... Please have mercy on me - Then she flickers out her tongue and licks the top. Oh hell!! 

He can't even look anymore - scared that he might blow up sooner than he wanted to. The warmth of her mouth closes in...little by little, until she consumes every inch of his hard member. The head hits the back of her throat - none of the words in his life-long dictionary is fitting for the sensation he felt so all he could think of was heaven! His groans became harsher and louder when she repeats the process of licking and swallowing him whole until -

"And now?" He opens his eyes when she released him and asked. Her lips glistened with wetness and a mischievous smile. Her hand came up and her middle finger brushed to wipe a small part on her bottom lip.

She looks out-of-this-world sultry - "Fuck, yes!!" It came out as a pleading whimper and she smirks, looking hell-bent proud of herself.

She takes her time on taking her pants off - letting her back to face him and moving as if she's strip-teasing the hell out, just for him...giving him the perfect, first-row ticket to view her plump cheeks - can I be more lucky?? There's one more tattoo at the centre of her waist, just above the crease of her buttocks. A pair of long, feathery wings...a flightless bird, she is.

She grabbed the small wrapper from the drawer of her dresser and climbing back, she says, "Not sure how far you imagined today'll be...but I'm always prepared for the mess," God, everything she says sounds so unbelievably sexy! "Would you like me to wrap you around my hand...or my mouth, Jungkook-ssi?" Do whatever you want with me - I'll be a dead man either way!

"Mouth...please..." He bravely asked because he's never experienced it before.

She licks her smiling lips before tearing the plastic open. Taking the rubber out, she plastered the centre on her tongue - with the ring surrounding her teeth - before bending down to fix it on the tip of his shaft. Jungkook couldn't look away. He didn't even want to.

With one hand holding his hard palate in place, her mouth unravels the rubber down in swift, careful motions - squeezing any air out and lubricating it with the wet of her mouth. Her eyes twinkle beneath those fluttering lashes, making sure he's witnessing how enjoying it is for her to do as he pleased. It is by far, the most exhilarating thing he's ever seen in his entire life! 

She sits back up and positions herself readily...rightfully. Feeling impatient, Jungkook tries to guide her by grabbing each sides of her thighs but it's obvious that she has other plans. Goosebumps rises as she forcefully takes on his wrists - pinning them back on the mattress before she blesses him with more kisses.

A low groan escapes his lips as her tongue slides onto his...then to his jaw...and further down his neck. He could feel the wetness of her opening playing...prodding just at his tip...and she lets out a soft, sexy whimper when she slides herself down on it. His eyes averted to the ceiling - relishing the warmth and slick to be inside of her.

"Does that feel good, Jungkook-ssi?"

Oh, the way she calls me - "So...so fucking good..." It's a wonder he managed to breathe.

Adjusting the feel of him, she muses, "That's the second time you cussed...am I a bad influence, Jungkook-ssi?"

Never has his name sounded so good like this! "The good kind of bad..." He huffs out. There's a need here...for her to move...for him to move. But there's nothing he could do other than staying patient in her game.

Lalisa chuckled before she lets go of him and leans back, giving him the perfect frontal view of herself. When she started to move, Jungkook swore the shining light made her look like a goddess. One of her hand grabs her own breast and she started playing with the button, just as she bounces. He grits his teeth over that sight.

Her hair dances along every humps and his core began tightening when she starts grinding faster. Jungkook couldn't hide his groan nor his need any longer as he reaches out for her neck - pushing himself up to devour her mouth. The breathless beauty gasped when his palm plastered itself on one cheek behind - squeezing it to his liking.

The sudden possessiveness surprised him too but there's no force strong enough to stop him from worshipping this girl. This girl who dances so carelessly...who pranced around me fearlessly...damn, I'll do anything to be with you!

"You're so beautiful..." He sighed in an almost pained rasps when they separated for air.

"Am I?" She slows down, giving him time to breathe. 

"Yes...very," His pleading eyes stare into her playful ones. Her palms rubs the back of his neck - almost massaging his tensed muscles. Then she leans to one ear and whispers,

"Keep looking at me like this...I might let you be on top later,"

With eyes shut tight, he felt her shoulder stretching back and her fingers reaches his sacks. Ohh fuck - And she starts moving faster...and faster. Her moans and his grunts overflows the quiet and dimmed room. His nails are probably digging into the skin on her thighs as he holds out until -

"Kook..." The high-pitched sound reverberates in his ears and he opens his eyes to the magnificent beauty - arching her back as her lean abs and smooth thighs tremble with pleasure.

The sight alone is enough to make him come apart but she pushes it a second earlier by not stopping. Jungkook swore he's seeing stars as he grits and swears - his body shuddering with every spurts of release. Holy shh - 

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Her apartment is actually bigger than he thought it was. There are 3 other closed doors along the hallway. Heck, the bathroom itself looks like my living room! Complete with a bathtub and its separate shower that could probably fit 3 persons comfortably, he counted 24 steps from the large vanity mirror and its equally expensive-looking sink and cabinets - all the way to the opposite wall.

It's unlike anything he had in mind in the many times he imagined her house would be and he now feels embarrassed that he would imagine anything at all about the way the south are living. All his life, he's been wrapped in the idea that the people who lives across the river are poor and hateful...which was why he started being curious about Lalisa since she rode an expensive-looking, custom-built Ducati!

"I'm making ramyeon. You hungry?"

Oh, how sweet is she to be asking me this! "A little..." 

It's 4am and after dozing off upon their second time of making love, he woke up again with a (surprising) hard-on. It was weird because he was never much of a lusty man but it seems that ever since he saw Lalisa, a lot of those dirty thoughts started probing in his mind. 

Jungkook has counted a total of 4 tattoos, randomly scattered while exploring every inches of her body in the second time they made love. 3 little butterflies at the side of her left hip and a crescent moon on her right ankle, on top of the 2 that he's already seen in the first. Whether it's pale pink or inks, he still thinks she's the most beautiful girl he's ever had the privilege of touching.

Anyway, he wasn't going to do anything about it at first, but when Lalisa turns and her body was met with his hard shaft, it woke her up too. Safe to say that Jungkook was well fed in that department! She was amazing...every bends and stretches kept leaving him breathless. 

A little smile crept up her lips before she left for the kitchen, and Jungkook begins contemplating whether it's too soon to even start clarifying what this is. She said she doesn't do boyfriends...but we've made love - 3 times!! I must've meant something!

"Can I help with anything?" He asked when he got around the island counter. Her kitchen is big, clean and almost empty-looking - aside from the pot and 2 ramyeon packets, of course.

"I don't think I need help on making ramyeon, Jungkook-ssi...it's pretty direct, isn't it?"

Hmm... "Where are the eggs? I can boil them for you," He walks to the fridge and opens it to find...nothing.

Her fridge is clean and empty, just like her entire kitchen. There's only one row occupied and it's with 4 cans of beer. Jungkook tries the vegetable compartment and it's also empty. He then closes the fridge and turns to her.

"You um...you don't have anything," He wasn't sure why he's pointing it out but he did.

"No shit," She chuckled. "It's extremely rare that I have guests to cook for so yeah, there's nothing,"

"Well, what do you eat when you're at home?"

"Ramyeon," She blinks and he almost expired. She was so hot back there, why is she so cute now??

Jungkook clipped his lips and walks forward to her side. "Ramyeon is best eaten with boiled eggs...maybe some kimchi or gim -"

"I have gim!" She beamed and opens a cabinet. The top shelf is empty but on the bottom, he saw ramyeons in different colors and brands, as well as a couple of snack packs. She takes one out and holds it on his face. "Will this do?"

It says Hyundaekim and below it, 'Dried Seaweed'. But more than that reason alone, Jungkook can't help but smile at how cute she sounded when she asked him that.

"Yes...we'll put them in once the noodles are cooked,"

She nods and goes back to her task which is...watching closely at the pot while the water stands still. This is new... The Lalisa he's been seeing was confident in all of her movements. Even as simple as the way she grabbed and held his beer in the bar earlier screamed mystifying boldness. Yet now, she seems to appear like a careful little girl, waiting for the water to simmer.

"It usually takes about five minutes on a medium heat," She glanced at him briefly, then looks down to the buttons on the glass, electric stove. 

She's probably confused as to how to adjust the control panel and not a minute after, she turns to Jungkook. With a blank face, she says, "Since you know ramyeons by heart, the job is yours then,"

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