*this chapter will involve a large amount of sexual content, it may be inappropriate for some readers*

I follow him to the bathroom. I didn't even have to go, I just said that so I can stop him from touching me like that when we were in front of his parents. I didn't expect this. We are in front of the bathroom door. "Okaaaay. Thank you, you brought me here, so now you can go back. Buh bye." I tell him, but I don't think he was paying attention. He smiles at me. "What?" I ask blushing, knowing damn well what he's talking about.

"Wanna..?" He walks up to me biting his lip and I take a step back. I feel the wall against me and I know that I can't take another step back. He places his hands on each side of me on the wall. He was trying to make this hard for me, putting his face in front of mine. That good looking face.

"Come on baby.. Its the least you can do for teasing me with that tight dress of yours." He says winking at me as he runs his hand down my figure. "Don't make me suffer Abby." He whispers in my ear sending chills up and down my spine. "Not here, Jungkook. Your parents are just down the hall." I say in a unsure tone feeling like I was under a spell as he kissed my neck slowly, he knows that's my soft spot. I feel myself slowly grow hot for him. God.

He knows what he's doing, he know that he's getting me in the mood. He has me wrapped around his little finger.

He knows how to get me in the mood. "Who cares? This is my house too.. And we'll just be quiet." he says with his lips on my neck. He presses himself up against me. "I know you want me.. Abby." He says in a seductive voice. He slips his hand up my dress, I don't fight it. I know I want this, but it feels so wrong. But yet, so right. "Oh come on baby.." He whispers and he touches me. "You're wet for me." God how that sounded so dirty.

"No...not here Jungkook" I some how say. He smiles and picks up my thighs. I automatically wrap my arms around his neck and he walks into the master bathroom. He closes the door. He sits me on the sink counter. He kisses my neck. And I hear him pulling out his wallet to take out a condom. It was about to go down.

Next thing I knew he had me leaned over the sink while he pounded me from behind. I let out a moan. I smack my mouth and start laughing out of breath. "Shhhhh!!" I hear him laugh. Some how it was a little more fun when we're doing it in secret. My legs nearly go weak when he throws his hand in between my legs. His fingers working their magic as they attacked their sensitive nerve. 

Pleasure ran over my body and I push into him, only to gain a chuckle from him. I throw my head back, breathing heavily. His other hand grips my face and he nibbles at my cheek, Letting out heavy breaths. He was being a little rough now, very new to me. I felt myself peaking, I knew he was too because of how sloppy his thrusts were. He kisses my neck, and I know he's hit his climax when his lips part against my skin and he let's out a small groan.

He slows down his thrusts, helping my climax arrive faster. "Come on, Abigail." He whispers in my ear. He let's go of my face and runs his hand down the front of my body. A few seconds later I hit my high.

"Hold on..." He says in a whisper  as he holds onto my hips. He pulls out and takes off the condom, wrapping it in toilet paper and tossing it in the trash. He then pulls up his boxers and pants before he packs his member back inside. I pull down my dress and turn, adjusting my panties since he just pulled them to the side. He's smiling at he as he brushes back his hair in place. Ugh he's so dirty..

"Like you didn't want it." He laughs. I throw my nose up in the air and fix my now messed up bun that was supposed to be elegant. "Don't flatter yourself big boy." I say turning towards the door. He turns me and pushes me up against the door roughly. I laugh as my head bangs against it. "Oh shit." he laughs. I rub the back of my head still laughing. "I'm so sorry. So much for being romantic." He says. " No no its okay" I swing my arms around his neck.

He kisses me a bit rough, and I kiss him back just as rough. He smiles and pulls away. "We should go before your parents notice." I open the door and see his mom I rush out and close the door behind me, hoping she didn't see Jungkook. "Oh! Great you found the bathroom... Where's Jungkook?" She asks. I lean against the door. "Oh he's ... Actually I don't know.." I say in a shaky voice.

"Well, I just wanted to tell you that I'm preparing dessert. If you'd like to help? I have many recipes I can teach you, then you can cook for Jungkook, once you two are married." Married?? I ignore her comment. "I'd love to help." "Great!" She grabs my hand and leads me back to the dinning room. I look back at the bathroom door.

**

"Ooo! Yes. Oo! There you go. You got it!! You got it. Don't stop. Leave it right there. Okay good now pull it like this... Good!! You're a natural!!" I laugh as his mom tries to encourage me to flip a crepe. "I can't " I laugh. "No no you got it! Now just flick your wrist." I flick my wrist and it flips perfectly. I look at her with a smile. "I told you!" She says patting my back. "Ooo. You're a bit sweaty should I lower the heat?" I blush hard and laugh nervously.

"Oh. No I'm fine. I'm fine." I say thinking about the dirty deed that took place in the bathroom with Jungkook a couple of minutes ago. Jungkook peeks into he kitchen. Speak of the devil . "Oooo. Dessert?" He asks poking the fresh crepes on the counter. "No!" His mom slaps his hand. "Not yet. Abigail is finishing up the last one." He looks at me and winks.

**

"So I moved here after college.. I came for adventure..." I pause. "I'm lucky to have Jungkook." I look at him. And he looks at me in a way that made me feel safe. I look up at his mom and she's wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. "Oh my gosh, are you okay?" She smiles. "I'm fine. I just haven't seen my son in so much love before..." I look back at him and he grins sweetly. "My son, I assure you Abigail. He will be a great husband, I have taught him well." I turn to look at his father. I grin.

Husband? Why do they keep on bringing up things that have to do with marriage ?? I'm horrible at guessing games, all the clues were there. He's brought me to meet his parents, his parents make comments about him being a great husband... something was up.

"So Abby how long have you been in Korea??" I look at his mom. "Oh.. I've been in Korea for ten months. And recently I got a job at a grocery store that Jungkook and I met at. I'm lucky that the manager knows English well." a smile spreads across her face. "That's great!" I smile "yes. But since I don't know Korean I have to work in the back and load boxes and put products on shelves. " his mother nods.

"Yes. Well hopefully. Once you decide to stay, you can begin to learn to speak Korean." I nod at her. "Yes, hopefully."

**

"Thank you so much for the dessert and the delicious dinner" I tell her from Jungkooks bed room. "Oh no of course , its what I do for people I care about." She smiles. I feel my heart skips a beat. I feel special. "Good night sweet Abigail. I'll see you in the morning. Don't stay up too late with Jungkook." She winks at me as she walks down the hall to her room. My jaw drops to her comment. I close the door.

She's dirty just like Jungkook.

I turn and he's taking off his shirt. Dear Jesus save my soul. He looks at me and smiles. "Shall we finish what we started in the bathroom?" He asks unbuckling his pants. "Ummm.." I'm hesitant. We're in his parents house. And I feel so wrong doing this. "Oh come on baaby, don't do this to me. I'm hungry for you." He licks his lips. I slip off my wedges slowly teasing him. "Oh gosh, just stop Abby." He says walking over to me. I throw my wedges to the side.

He throws off my dress in one pull. He checks me out making me blush and uncomfortable. "Oh come on baby, don't be shy. You're beautiful." He says grabbing my waist. He walks me over to his bed. He lays me down, the blanket cold underneath my bare skin. "Let me start with something sweet." he says heading for my lacy underwear. Lately, he has been starting with me like this. Every time we are intimate.

I'm not complaining. But he never let's me pleasure him. He always tells me "pleasuring you is all the pleasure I need." its sweet.. But I need to treat him too. I'm cut away from my thoughts as he slips off my underwear. Right away he places his lips against me causing me to squirm. His tongue. Jesus how he knows how to use his tongue. He spreads my legs more, some how. Opening me more, allowing his tongue to go in deeper. I moan loudly as he flicks his tongue inside me.

He groans against my skin as he seems to be enjoying me, the vibration from his voice arouses me. For sure not as much as I'm enjoying him. He then starts rubbing my clit. I can't think straight. He's sent me to heaven, like every time we're intimate. My back arches as he licks up my female fluids sending chills up and down my body. "Jungkook.." I manage to say. He raises his head and smiles. Then heads back down. "Ready?" He asks and I know that he's about to kill me.

He licks me like he were licking a melting scoop of ice cream. I was in fact melting, I was melting for him. He kisses me then sticks his tongue inside me again slowly. He then sucks roughly. My back arches and I run my fingers though is hair and let out a low moan. He forces his face into me and I try to force him away but he pushes against me. I gasp as he rubs my clit rapidly, again. I finally hit my climax. He pulls away from me.

He hovers over me and I'm out of breath.

"God you taste so good." He says kissing my lips, his lips doused in my nectar. It gave me a weird but sweet taste. "I love you.." He says in my ear. I hug him close and wrap my legs around him. "I love you Jungkook.." I say pulling his ear to my lips. He raises off of me, taking off his pants and boxers, then taking out another condom.

I watch him, our eyes meet and from my peripheral vision, u see his member go from limp, to hard. I bite my lip, my eyes dropping to his member. I watch him slip on the condom, then he gets ready hovering over me again. He kisses my lips, his hands gripping my thighs. "Jungkook...." I say before he enters me. He looks at me, "don't stop until I scream your name." he smiles. "I was planning on it." He says seductively.

He directs his member to my entrance, before banging into me. I throw my head back into the pillow underneath my head. He pulls the back of my head so that I'm facing him. His hips are quick, our skin making a sound as he pounds into me. My lips part as pleasure runs through my body again. He connects our lips his tongue entering my mouth. I feel his heavy breathing through his exhales through his nose. I wrap my arms around his neck, I kiss him hungrily.

He wrapped one arm around my back, bringing my body against his. His other arm holding us up, his muscles tightened. I wrap my legs tight around him as he continued to pound into me. My lips part from him as I let out a low moan. He turns his head, kissing my cheek. I push myself into him, making him groan a bit. He continued to pound into me, and I move my hips into his.

I don't know how I'm going to yell his name if I can't even think straight. At the moment he moves his hips faster, if that easy even possible. I hear him groan, it sends me chills. I don't know how long it went on. Maybe an hour? I don't know, but he got better and better each minute. I feel myself near my big O and I know I have to let him know. He goes faster, I grip his back tightly, my nails digging into his skin, just as I'm at my peak. I finally make it, "JUNGKOOK!" escapes my lips.

Giving him my promise and giving him what he wanted. He still moved his hips, trying to get himself there for the last time tonight.

The door swings open and I push him off me and pull the blankets over me. I must have pushed him off of me too hard, because he ends up flying off the bed. Oh shit! His mother peeks in with her hand over her mouth. I peer over the side of the bed. "Jungkook are you okay!?" His head pops up. "I'm fine..." He looks at the door. "MOM!? GET OUT OF HERE!" A screech leaves her mouth and she rushes back to her room. Shutting the door in the process.

He stands up, limping a bit. From how hard he was pounding me? Because he fell on the floor? I don't know, but I felt bad now. I can see perfectly that he still had an erection. He walks up to the door and locks it, that should have been done a long time ago. I couldn't get the image of his mother, walking in on us, out of my head.

**

We lay in bed next to each other. We had nothing to say. He stared up at the ceiling. I know he can't get the image of his mother catching us in the act, out of his head. God how I felt so dirty. I look at him, his hair clinged to his forehead and he looked shinny as the moon light from the window reflected off his sweaty skin. "Are you sure you're okay? I threw you pretty hard..." He looks a me. "I told you, I'm okay." I frown. "You didn't.." He runs his fingers through his hair.

"No. I was about to but... That happened. And I'm not in the mood anymore." He pulls me close. "Let's just go to sleep." He mumbles in my ear as he hugs me from behind. I felt a poke on my butt, was he just going to let it go down itself? That's not healthy. Should I help him out? Even if I had my pajamas on, I can still do something about it. "That's not healthy, Jungkook." I tell him in a whisper.

"I don't care." He whispers back. I frown. "Its alright." He says. I don't care what he says, I'm helping him out in the smallest way. I move closer to him, his arms tightening around. He probably thinks I want him to hold me tighter. When I'm up against it, I dip my butt under it so that it curves upward. "What are you doing?" He asks.  I don't answer, instead I rub my butt up against it. He gasps, surprised.

"Abby.." He whispers in my ear. He doesn't move his hips, he let's me rub into him. I knew he'd want it. His breath picks up again, and I smile to myself, he deserves to finish too. One of his arms wraps around my waist tightly, bringing my butt tight against his member, he must be close. The hole of his boxers, that most boxers have to bathroom purposes, had opened and his member was officially against my pajama pants.

I can feel how hard he was, he was expecting to go to bed like that? His arms tight around me, he kissed at my neck. I listened to his breath and his quiet groans. "Abby.." He whispers through breaths. I slowly down, letting my left butt-cheek run up his size, then slowly run back down. I hear his breath shake, followed my a small groan. Soon he came and my pajamas became sticky. "Fuck, I'm sorry.." He apologized. I turn to him and smile. "I don't care, as long as you finished and you enjoyed yourself." I tell him.

He stares at my face and shakes his head. "You naughty girl." He whispers. I smile at him and wrap my arms around his neck, kissing his lips. "Only for you, Jungkook." I tell him, before kissing his lips again. He grins as he kisses me back. "Thank you." He whispers. I shake my head and look up into his eyes. "Don't thank me." I say. I kiss his lips again and he kisses me back.

"That was pretty hot though." He comments making me blush. His hands dropping to my butt, gripping. "Now I know that your butt can do." He says, kissing my neck. "Oh God Jungkook, please don't tell me you like anal." I whisper. He laughs, his hands letting go of my butt and running up my back. "No, I'm too scared." He says. "You're too scared? I'd have to go through all the pain. Me, I'm never doing it." I tell him, making sure to get straight to him. He chuckled.

"Glad we're on the same page, the only thing going out of your butt is the waste from your food. Not my..", "Okay good." I say. I find myself laughing at what this conversation had become. "You're the one who brought it up." He tells me. I bury my face in his neck. "I know.." I whisper. I started feeling weird with my pajama pants sticking to my skin so I get up and change, Jungkook takes the opportunity to freshen up and clean up as much of the sheets as possible.  

Once I changed into the other pair of pajamas I had brought just in case, we get back into bed. And he hugs me close, whispering words into my ear that made me laugh. He kissed my cheek, then my neck before burying his face in my neck, making my squirm a bit.

For a while I just lay there in his arms, growing a little tired. His breath became soft and I knew that he was falling asleep. "Abby..." I hear in his breath. He whispers. "I love you.." my heart pounds and I feel happy inside.

His arm tightens on my waist as he moves closer to me, I move into him more. A small snort leaves his mouth and I almost laugh out loud. So cute. "I love you too.." I answer back to him.

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