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(This fanfic segment contains mature themes, expl?cit content, offensive sl@ngs, strong language. Reader discretion is advised. If you are uncomfortable with such content, please refrain from proceeding further. Before reading this part, it is recommended to read the fanfiction for context.)
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They came back home...The door clicked shut, and Jungkook didn’t waste a second. His lips were already crashing back onto hers, hungry, desperate, like he had been holding back for too long.
Y/N whimpered against his mouth, her fingers clutching at his shirt as he pressed her back against the wall for a moment, letting his body cage hers in completely.
“Mine,” he growled into the kiss, biting down on her lower lip before sucking it into his mouth. His hands were all over—sliding down her waist, squeezing her hips, roaming higher again like he couldn’t decide where to touch first.
When she gasped for air, he didn’t let her go. Instead, his lips trailed down to her jaw, then her neck, where he bit—hard enough to make her yelp—before soothing it with his tongue.
“Jungkook—” she whispered, trembling, but her voice melted into a soft moan as he grinded his hips against hers, letting her feel just how hard he already was for her.
He smirked against her skin. “You feel that? That’s what you do to me. That’s what your little kiss in front of everyone caused. You drive me insane.”
Before she could respond, he hooked an arm under her thighs and lifted her effortlessly. She gasped and wrapped her legs around his waist, clutching his shoulders as he carried her across the room.
Their mouths never left each other’s—hot, messy, wet kisses—as he laid her down on the bed.
But Jungkook didn’t climb on top right away. He stood at the edge, looking down at her sprawled on the sheets, her lips swollen from his kisses, chest rising and falling rapidly. His eyes were dark, burning.
“Undr*—:ss for me,” he commanded, voice husky.
Her cheeks heated instantly, but the way he was watching her… it made her body respond before her mind could. She sat up slowly, fingers trembling as she pulled at the ties of her dress.
Jungkook watched every movement, his tongue swiping across his lips. When she hesitated, biting her lip, he tilted his head.
“Don’t be shy...I’m your husband. Every inch of you..i-i deserve to see it”
That single line made her shiver, and she let the fabric slip off her shoulders, exposing her soft skin inch by inch until the dress pooled at her waist. Jungkook inhaled sharply, his self-control slipping.
“F:&k,” he muttered, climbing onto the bed finally. He grabbed her wrists gently but firmly, pinning them above her head as he leaned down to kiss her again—slower this time, deeper, tongue sliding into her mouth to taste her.
His free hand wandered—over her throat, down between her br3@sts, lower, teasing the curve of her waist. He was taking his time, savoring every reaction, every gasp and arch of her back.
“Say you want this,” he whispered against her lips, his breath hot.
“I… I want you, Jungkook,” she admitted, voice trembling with both nerves and need.
That was all it took. His mouth was back on her, and the tension that had been building between them for so long finally snapped.
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Jungkook’s mouth traced over her skin slowly… like he was savoring every inch of her… his lips dragging fire over her collarbone… her shoulder… then lower. Y/N arched under him… her fingers tangled in his hair… tugging softly whenever his mouth lingered too long.
He smirked against her skin… whispering her name in that deep voice that made her shiver. His hands roamed her curves… strong palms holding her firmly as though he never wanted to let her slip away.
When his mouth returned to hers… the kiss turned hungry… full of need. His tongue teased hers… his teeth catching her lower lip before letting go. She gasped softly… and he only deepened it… pressing closer… making sure she felt every part of him.
The weight of his body against hers told her exactly how much he wanted her. His m@nhood pressed against her thigh… hard and demanding… making her breath hitch. He chuckled low when he saw her reaction… his forehead resting against hers.
She bit her lip… her cheeks burning… but she didn’t look away. Instead, her hand slid down his chest… slowly… hesitantly… until it brushed against the proof of his desire. Jungkook’s jaw clenched… his eyes fluttering shut for a moment as a groan slipped out.
“Don’t stop,” he whispered… his tone desperate now.
She let her fingers explore him through the thin fabric… shy at first… but the way he reacted only made her bolder. Jungkook’s breath grew ragged… his hand sliding under her thigh to pull her closer… pressing her against him.
When she was unable to take it anymore… he captured her lips again… kissing her like he owned every part of her.
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