A/N:   NSFW chapter.

After we all get out of the pool and dry off Jk surprises me by lifting me over his shoulder in a fireman's carry. I know I should probably complain at the idea of being treated like a sack of potatoes, but when his fine ass is directly in my face I can't manage to rustle up any objections. It's only when he is climbing up the stairs that I consider smacking it or grabbing it, but I don't want to distract him like that when he is navigating the steps. Not long after, he sits me down outside my door and grins his mischievous bunny grin at me for a moment.

"I'm sure you plan on studying Korean some more tonight so I figured while you do that for a couple of hours I would workout and take a shower. Then come back after the two hours are up." He offers up as a suggestion.

I nod. "That sounds good." I peck his lips. "See you soon then, Bunny."

He smiles somewhat shyly back at me. "See you soon, Sweetheart." I melt a bit inside when he calls me that. It almost feels like he has been applying the endearment all along even though the first time I actually heard it was earlier today.

Once I'm back in my room instead of 'hitting the books' right away I forego them to take a shower first. I have to get the chlorine out of my hair, but I also figured it was a smart move regardless. My bunny was so sensitive to smells it made sense in the long run to be as clean as possible.

After I am done with the shower I grab my body lotion that is lightly scented with the same fragrance as my perfume. I know I have nothing to worry regarding how this scent affects my bunny's sensitive nose. After he buried his nose in my neck at the club I know he happens to love and appreciate the fragrance I wear on my body.

After I am done with that I walk back in my room and dig out a garment bag from my closet that contains a semi recent purchase I made. Then I open the drawer of my dresser to pull out the purple chemise and panty set I had originally purchased with Jk in mind. I almost wished I had bought some sexy full length gowns in the same colors, but the ones I had been drawn to were crazy expensive. That didn't stop me from purchasing a couple of pretty robes the last time I was with Jiwoo shopping however. I pulled the robe from the garment bag I had it hidden in and smiled down at it in appreciation of not only the fabric and length but of the artistry that the designer conveyed in a pattern of lace on the sleeves.

I put on the chemise, and I am immediately thankful that the robe I just purchased comes to my ankles. This chemise in particular is probably the shortest of all the ones I own. The fabric in the back barely covering my backside. A secondary reason I am thankful for purchasing the robe is because I had forgotten that the cups of this particular garment are pure lace.

After I wrap myself in the long silky purple robe I settle into bed and attempt to focus on the words rather than the feel of the luxurious fabric against my skin. Or the anticipation of what will certainly happen when Jk comes back.

About an hour and a half later I'm surprised by a text notification on my phone. I pull it off the bedside table and glance at it.

Jk: I'm heading over now but my hands are going to be kind of full. Could you please go ahead and open the door for me?

I arch my eyebrow in immediate confusion. But rather than question him about it I simply type out a quick okay and do exactly that. Jk gets to the threshold shortly after, carrying a box in both hands. I look up at the bunny curiously and am awed by the sweet shy smile on his face that starts evolving into something more seductively darker as he takes in the purple silk robe. The robe itself isn't that sexy, but I can guess his imagination is trying to work overtime sorting out what might be hiding underneath it. He literally shakes his head for a moment in an obvious attempt to try to physically clear his mind and sets the box on the bed before going back and shutting and locking the door behind him.

I should probably wait to see for myself but I can't fight my own curiosity. "Bunny, what's in the box?"

He opens it and shows me a long campfire lighter lying on top of four glass jars with metallic lids. It doesn't really answer my question until he takes out the lighter and puts it aside, on the bedside table beside my phone. Then he takes out one of the jars. Pulls off the lid and sits the jar inside the lid. It's then that I am able to tell that the jars are candles, and according to the label they are vanilla and cinnamon scented.

I smile at his thoughtfulness. After all, even if I had candles already it makes the most sense for Jk to bring in his own since he is so sensitive to smells. After he places and lights them all around the room, another on the opposite bedside table and the other two each on one of my two dressers, he sets his phone down and scrolls through it for a couple moments. Not long after soft, romantic, instrumental music is reaching my ears. I smile up at my bunny. Then I realize that I had been so preoccupied with the box I hadn't really seen what he was wearing.

I'm not surprised to find that his pajamas are quite simple. A thin pair of cotton pajama bottoms paired with a white tee and an unzipped hoodie. Yet, despite the simplicity of his outfit he still looks amazing.

Only a moment later he is pulling me into his arms and we start swaying to the music coming from the speakers. At first I didn't register that the slow melody is a piano rendition of Rainbow Connection. But when I do I can't help the wide smile that spreads across my face. We sway back and forth through that track. The next being an instrumental of Ed Sheeran's Perfect. The third song Fly Me to the Moon, a song I knew that he was aware I happened to love, but I wasn't necessarily certain he would remember. Apparently my bunny pays exceptionally close attention and this is how he shows his romantic side. As the last few notes of that song drift off into the next I find myself twining my arms around his neck. "This is all really sweet of you, Jk."

"I try." He smiles that sweet bunny smile at me. Then his smile begins to ease away as I slot my hips closer to his frame. His dark chocolate colored eyes seem to darken further as his pupils are blown by the heady sensations that are already taking over despite the fact that I simply just closed the gap further between us. His hands suddenly shift between us at my stomach. "I think I have been exceptionally patient. But, I can't help but be curious what this robe might be hiding." I expect him to pause as if his statement were a request, but he surprises me by plowing ahead and undoing the knot that is keeping the robe closed around me.

I am unsure if it's the air that bursts forth from his gasp or there is a breeze I hadn't registered before, but as he unveils what little I am wearing I find myself shivering and my nipples immediately hardening. Which Jk immediately zeroes in on and even before he completely removes the robe from my body reaches out to rub the pads of his thumbs against them. He takes a deep breath and gives me a smile that is somehow both his adorable bunny smile and the dangerous sexy stage look. "You are already so excited. I like that. But, I told you I am not going to take you fast like this afternoon. You will have to show me you are patient."

The words sound somewhat devious, but the way he delivers them doesn't. He is simply reminding me that he wants to take his time, and while I know I will not remain patient I can try to do so for him. That doesn't mean that I can't toy with him a bit though. "I'll try to be as patient as I can be, Jk." I trace the pads of my fingers down his chest. "But, I am not sure how long that patience will last." I coyly look up at him.

"Oh, I'll make sure it lasts." He smirks at me. I shake my head at him when I realize he isn't talking about my patience but his stamina.

He slowly pans his hands up to my shoulders to displace the silky robe and let it pool on the floor. Then he pushes me back until I feel the edge of the bed at the back of my knees and sit down. He coaxes me to lay fully down with my head on the pillows in the center of the bed. He joins my side after he removes his hoodie. He turns my head to face him and smiles softly at me. "Sometimes I wonder if I am dreaming. We all had briefly discussed the possibility we might have the same soulmate, but after time went by we stopped. Then when mine and Jimin's marks appeared we became excited all over again. But, even then I don't think I was prepared for it to be someone as sweet, caring, beautiful, and sexy as you. I'll admit that I didn't necessarily want our first time to be fast like that. But, you surprised me in the best of ways. You challenge me, and keep me on my toes. And I definitely love a good challenge."

I smile up at him. "I'm sure I am still full of surprises."

He grins. "I am sure you are." Then he puts his lips to mine and is kissing me with so much gentle affection I can feel my heart begin to swell with emotions. Our bodies follow our lips and immediately close the gap between us as if powered by two strong magnets. I find I am already mentally whimpering in frustration when I feel his hardness skirt against the hem of my chemise.

Jk pushes me to my back, so I am once again flush against the mattress. He pushes my thighs apart with his leg so he can slot himself against me, and my chemise rises even higher. The fabric high on my hip now and as he trails his eyes down my body I can tell that the sheer lace panties that match the cups of the chemise that cover my breasts has been unveiled to his eyes. He makes a guttural groaning sound and leans in to whisper into my ear. "My patience is probably going to run out faster than I would like it to." He admits. "But, I am still going to do my damnedest to keep to my plans."

His fingers trace down my neck and tease over my collarbone. He pulls the skimpy strap down my shoulder until it rests above my elbow. Then he traces his fingers back over my collarbone until he reaches where the bone meets on the other side and repeats the step with the other strap.

After he leans in and tilts my chin upward while he glides his lips down my neck. Gently sucking the flesh and teasing with light nibbles. He follows the path of my collarbone to where it meets in the middle at my breastbone. I gasp, realizing that spot too is an erogenous zone as he lightly kisses down it.

I don't notice his left hand's placement until I feel it skating over the sheer lace on my breast. His mouth moves over to the other neglected breast and I gasp when he peels the cup down with his teeth and takes my nipple into his mouth. Applying suction that has my hips shifting restlessly and his own grinding back into me automatically. He switches his actions. Peeling down the left cup with his teeth and repeating the loving attention to that nipple while cupping my bare right breast in his hand.

He assists me in removing my arms from the chemise then pooling the fabric to my waist before he leans in and breathes a cool breath against my stomach. His hand is still cupping my right breast as he nibbles gently at my navel. At this point I am practically squirming. I nearly cry aloud when he pulls away from me. But when I look up to realize he is only removing his shirt and pajama bottoms I reach out my hands to help him so he can divest of the garments more quickly.

He leaves his boxer briefs on and before he lays against me again he peels the chemise all the way off my body. He kneels between my legs, and I gasp as I watch him grasp his clothed cock as his eyes trace all over my skin. "So beautiful." He whispers before he coaxes me to put my feet flat on the mattress and peels the one remaining scrap of cloth off my body. He surprises me by holding it to his nose for a moment and licking his lips. "You smell delicious, Sweetheart." His eyes seem to darken further. "I want to taste you."

He still takes a slow tortuous tour of my anatomy. Nipping kisses all over my pelvis and hip bones before he uses the pads of his fingers to shift me apart. He traces over me in deliberate exploration before he plunges one finger inside me and shifts between my thighs to watch a few moments before applying his strong tongue and lips to my clit. I shift my hands into his hair, scraping lightly every time he does something that makes me feel as if I am going to fly into orbit at any moment. But then he slyly changes his movements extending the torture that much longer. I lost count how many times he does this before I finally utter. "Please Jk."

Those words are apparently my salvation because another finger joins the first that has been exploring me and he stops the relentless torture of switching things up on me. One moment I am grasping at his scalp. The next I am coming apart, and still he continues sampling me.

I want to tell him I'm spent. That I don't know if I can do that again. But, also that I need him inside me. I need to feel him there, and I want to come apart again that way. But I seem to have no strength to even wheeze out the words to him. That's when I am taken off guard as my second orgasm hits me like a freight train. He does peel away from me this time, and I watch as he peels down his boxers and grasps himself for a moment. "Damn, I didn't know it could be like that. I almost came myself from tasting you." He grins and leans down into me. He kisses me passionately as he lines up and surges inside of me. I whimper into the kiss as he strokes me deep but gently.

He only pulls away so he can breathe and I find my hands tracing down his back and settling on his ass, grasping him gently with each thrust of his hips. I moan as I feel the tell tale signs of my next orgasm coming over me. He grunts because I tighten myself around him and his thrusts become a bit more rapid as he continues to coax my orgasm and chase his own. Just after I gasp at the onslaught of sensations I feel him shutter and do the same. He slowly leans down onto me, and I wrap my arms around him when I feel him start to shake.

"Jk, are you okay?" I find myself concerned and asking.

He peels his head away from where he tucked it against my shoulder, and that's when I see the tears on his cheeks. I frown for a moment and brush them away. He whimpers for a second before admitting to me what he is feeling. "I love you, Daisy. I love you so much."

I smile as I feel tears grow in my own eyes. "I love you too, Bunny."    

A/N:  I nearly added an image of Jk crying to the end, but honestly I just can't do that.  At least not for a happy moment.  I planned out this chapter completely because while I did like their first time together I felt it only reflected half of Jk's personality.  I wanted something soft and sweeter like this one, and I did dream of him crying when the emotions would overwhelm him in a moment like this.