It almost feels like he's been waiting years for this.

Jungkook carries her by the thighs back to his bike, not even sure if he wants to take the journey home anymore. All he wants is her. Based on the way she's clawing at his locks while he kisses her, she wants the same thing. 

With a groan, he pulls back and places her on the seat of his bike, gazing at her with lust. "I want you." 

"Then take me," she replies. Although the answer surprises him, he doesn't complain; he simply kisses her again. He wants her. She wants him. Everything is perfect.

She grabs his jacket and throws it off, not caring that some rain is starting to drop down on them. It's only a drizzle, but soon enough it'll be a downpour. Should they get inside? Yes. Are they going to? No. 

Jungkook smiles into their passionate kiss while taking off his jeans, undoing the button and shimmying until they're down to his ankles. Y/N, on the other hand, takes off her shirt, Jungkook's jaw almost dropping. 

"Holy shit," he mumbles at the sight of her cleavage in front of him.

He dives down and marks her up, kissing the mounds of her breasts, even kissing over the fabric hiding her nipples from him. He pecks them once, twice, three times, four times, then he finally goes to her collarbone and bites hard. He almost draws blood. 

Jungkook chuckles at the bruise forming underneath his lips, his tongue forming circles to ease the blow. She grips his locks harshly as her powers naturally start to kick in. His do too. Their eyes glow, his fingertips even glowing red, some glowing horns starting to form near his forehead as well.

"Don't be such a tease," she says, "don't hold back. Bite me more, I like it." 

He bites on the spot above her right breast as hard as he can, this time drawing a bit of blood. Not that it matters. Hickies for Hunters fade in about twelve hours due to their healing powers. That must be why she's fine with the biting. 

His free hand wraps around her throat and squeezes, his girl gasping at the sensation, then softly moaning. Is he about to fuck her against his motorcycle? Yes. Are they about to get rained on while he fucks her against his motorcycle? Also yes. Do either of them care? No.

Jungkook pulls back, and within the next minute, they're both fully stripped, Jungkook kissing her entire body. He takes his time to mark up every last inch he can get. Bruises liter her collarbone and breasts, Jungkook being the dirty hoe he is going down to her thighs to add to his collection there too. 

"You heal too fast," he mumbles, "I'm gonna mark you every night from now on, got it?" 

"Only if I get to mark you too." 

"Dirty girl," he says with a snicker, pecking her lips and slipping a finger inside her just as the rain starts to fall faster.

"Are you gonna fuck me against your bike or in the mud?" she teases. 

He smirks. "Why not both?" 

At his teasing look, she grabs his erection and pumps it, the two pleasuring each other. They're both going at fast speeds, desperation starting to take over. 

"Faster," he whispers. 

She's quick to obey, her powers helping her speed and stamina. Shit, he's never been so grateful for Hunter powers in his life.

"So fucking good," he praises in a moan. 

Based on the way she's panting and moaning back, he's doing good too. She kisses his cheek, then his neck, then his collarbone all the while pumping his hard length. The rain picks up, but again, neither of them care. 

"Fuck it, I'm taking you on the ground," he says before picking her up, placing her on all fours on the muddy ground. She chuckles and doesn't seem to mind. Good. He doesn't mind either. Instead of worrying about the environment, he dives in.

Right away, she lets out a loud moan and whimpers at the feeling of him filling her up. "Fuck," he says with a groan. He grabs a fistful of her hair and pulls her neck back. He grunts at the sight of her desperate face, his hips moving fast in and out of her. Jungkook isn't even sure if he should speak or just moan. He makes the decision to go with a mix of both, groaning out dirty words and making sinful noises.

They go the first round pretty quickly, Jungkook using his Hunter and half-breed powers to give her the fastest thrusts he's ever done in his life. By the time they're finished there, he ends up picking her up and placing her back on the bike. She sits on it, mud on both of their bodies but the rain washing it off. He laughs and kisses her again, slipping himself back inside her tight walls. They're pulsing around him, still recovering from the previous orgasm.

"I'm gonna make you cum so hard," he whispers, but she merely chuckles. 

"Get on the bike."

Well shit, who is he to say no? Within a second, he's sitting down with her on his lap, slowly riding him. They're being careful so they don't tip the bike, her speed slow but solid. 

"You like the way I ride you?" she says right against his ear, moaning right after. He grips her ass and helps her up and down, returning her moan. 

"I fucking love it. Don't stop." She's quick to nod and get to work.

Their hands are grabbing at each other's skin, their lips meeting. Their teeth bang against one another's and send clattering vibrations down their bodies. Jungkook's hair is soaked, but Y/N doesn't stop grabbing at his locks anyway. She grips so aggressively that her fingernails brush by his scalp and bring him a painful yet pleasurable feeling. It only adds to the way she's bouncing on his hard dick right now. The pure bliss he feels is starting to become too much, more knots forming in his stomach.

He gasps and sucks on her lips, slipping his tongue in. He's careful not to use too much tongue, only sparingly to pleasure her more. She mimics his pattern and rubs her lips across his, flicking her tongue tip on his and laughing into their kiss. When they part, she focuses more on bouncing and bringing them pleasure. He grins while watching her face scrunch up with pleasure, his hands squeezing her breasts.

"Are you close? Hm? Are you gonna cum for the second time? Are you gonna be a needy little slut for my dick?" 

She smirks and teases him by moaning into his ear. Oh this little... okay, fine. Two can play that game.

Jungkook instantly moans right against her ear, his hands falling to her ass to grab the flesh there. "You're really playful today, hm?" she whispers, nibbling on his ear. 

"I'll literally fuck you from behind if you don't stop teasing." 

"Do it then." 

He does. 

He flips her around and fucks her from behind without any mercy, slapping her ass as he goes. The pleasure builds and builds inside him until it snaps all at once, him managing to pull out and use his hand to control his second orgasm of the night.

She's moaning rapidly underneath him, clutching on the seat of the bike while panting. He's a flustered mess, his dick still hard, the rain making it near impossible to see. 

"Well, we're definitely doing this again," she says. He laughs and grabs their clothes, then realizes they're all wet and muddy. 

"Um... shit," he mumbles. 

"It's not a big deal, we'll only be wearing them for like ten minutes then we'll shower together and change clothes." 

"Wait, we're showering together?" he asks. 

"Wait, we aren't?" she asks back. 

He laughs and throws her the dirty clothes. "You know what?" She raises a brow. "You're on, L/N."

~~~

So they really did shower together; and yes, it led to two more rounds of sex.

Now they're here, in Jungkook's room. She's on top of him with no clothing on. He softly smiles and pecks her forehead, glad that he can do that now. It feels amazing knowing he can claim her as his and have no fear for once. 

She's the most beautiful woman in the world, and she's finally his. It feels like it took forever to get here, but he's glad something is finally going right in life. In literally two days, they're going to be faced with a big demon attack; they need this. This peace. Jungkook doesn't really want to think about it, but he hopes the rest of the group is getting laid too.

"Y/N? Love? Are you still awake?" he asks. His room only has his desk lamp on, nothing else. It's pretty dim, but they can still see each other's faces. 

"I'm awake," she replies, peeking up to meet his eyes. "Is everything okay?" 

"Shouldn't I be asking you that? I kind of railed you. Oops," he teases, booping her nose. 

She playfully rolls her eyes. "I don't know why I agreed to going out with you. Can you remind me why I did that again?" 

"Because deep down, you know I was right before."

"Right about what? Being dashingly handsome?" 

"Well that of course, but I meant about the prophecy. Maybe we were meant to be together, y'know?" 

She seems a little hesitant at first, then sighs. "You know what?" He raises a brow. "I always thought believing in prophecy and fate was stupid, but you were literally glowing while railing me. I'm starting to think that everything we've done so far has happened for a reason." 

"Even the sex?" 

She laughs and nudges his shoulder. "Especially the sex. How does it feel knowing the angels are watching you, their prophecy boy, and the first thing they see is you railing me and me taking it like a champ." 

"Like a champ," he mimics in exasperation, "you're insane." 

"Yet you like that about me apparently." 

"Apparently."

"I'm honestly really glad we met, you know that? More than because we make a great team. I feel a little more complete knowing you're by my side." 

She entwines her hand with his and gives it a squeeze. "Would it make you hard if I said the same thing?" 

"Is this our relationship now? Sex jokes? That never used to happen before," he says. 

"We were only friends before." Well, he can't really argue with that, she does make a good point. She's very strong-minded, he'll give her that.

"Can I ask you something?" he says. 

"Sure. I can't really stop you." 

He chuckles and pecks her forehead. "What do you actually like about me?" 

"I like the natural connection we have," she starts, stroking his locks with her free hand. "I like your hair as you can tell, your sharp jawline, your bunny smile and doe eyes, your cute expressions depending on what's happening in front of you... there's really no shortage of things I don't like, but there are some things I love."

"Love?" 

She nods. "I love your leadership, your modesty, your determination, your passion. I love the sincerity your eyes hold. I love so much about you, Jungkook. I hope you know that."

He beams. "Thank you." 

"Question, if I asked you the same thing, would you say my ass?" 

"Well you do have a nice ass," he says with a small snicker. 

She snickers back and kisses his nose. "I think we should sleep now." 

"You think?" 

"Hmm, or maybe I know. I know we've had too much fun tonight, we need our rest. We're gonna get attacked by demons at any point now. Are you ready?" she asks.

"Are you?" 

"I asked you first," she whispers. 

He gives her what he hopes is a reassuring expression. "I'm ready. Not emotionally, but physically I'm ready and confident. You?" She lets out a few soft breaths, then kisses him. When she pulls back from the short kiss, she gives him the cutest look he's ever seen from her. 

"As long as I'm with you, then I'm ready too."