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Yuri found herself pressed against the wall, while Jungkook's lips assaulted hers. Gently kissing her neck he was sure not to leave any visible marks.

"Can I take off your shirt?" Jungkook signed as he mumbled it.

She looked up at him, their eyes met and he saw her hesitating.

"I'm sorry, nevermind." Jungkook shook his head.

"No, it's okay. I trust you." She gave him a reassuring smile.

His hands rested on his waist and he slowly peeled her shirt off of her. Admiring her curves he slowly let her shirt fall to the floor. Wrapping his arms around her waist he looked at her chocolate eyes as she looked back at him.

"Jump." He told her, hoping she read his lips correctly.

He bent down and gripped her waist, lifting her up as she wrapped her legs around him. Walking towards the bed he gently placed her on it, crawling on top of her. Yuri wrapped her around him pulling him down on her and she connected their lips once again. Her hands eagerly roamed his naked back. Jungkook felt butterflies in his stomach while he only focused on kissing her exposed skin. Leaving not-so-little love marks all over her. Sitting up Jungkook leaned against the head of the bed, pulling her onto his lap.

Yearning for his touch she cupped his face, diving back in for a kiss. She felt him cup her breast, giving it a squeeze as he saw the bliss on her face. He let his hand fall to her waist, gripping it. Yuri grabbed his hand bringing it to her other breast. Jungkook smirked as began circling his thumb over her thinly clothed nipple.

"Jungkook," She moaned, letting her nails dig into his back, turning him on even more.

Unconsciously she started grinding her hips against his bulge. He rolled his hips in sync with hers, letting his head fall back as he sighed. His hand massaged her inner thigh as she tilted her head to the side. Yuri reached down and let her thumb rub circles around her clothed clit. Grabbing Jungkook's hand and bringing it to her pulsing core, he got the message and quickly took over. Listening to her melody of quiet moans.

He wanted to do so many things to her but Jungkook always put her comfort first. Taking many long showers along the way........

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Yuri went into her room and laid on her bed. She was desperately needy, she just didn't know how to tell him that.

Sighing she let her hand slowly slip past the hem of her sweatpants. Her finger found her clothed clit, hesitantly rubbing small circles over herself. Yuri leaned her head back, adding more pressure and picking up the speed. But somehow it wasn't the same as when her beloved boyfriend did it.

The door opened and she turned her head quickly to see Jungkook. Her cheeks were flushed red as she was caught in the act.

A sly smirk found his lips as he let out a small chuckle.

"I thought you would neeeeeever?" He giggled, while signing.

An awkward laugh came from Yuri.

"Are you horny?" He spelled out.

"Horny?" She repeated to him.

"It means turned on."

"Where do you learn this stuff?"

"Tv, when Jihoons at work and Sooyoungs sleeping"

"Oh."

"You need help?"

She slowly nodded.

Walking over he sat on her bed, taking off his shirt along with hers. Jungkook didn't waste time letting his lips roam her exposed skin. Each kiss left a burning sensation on her skin, one Yuri would never want to forget. Hearing her breathing accelerate he let his hand slide down her body, resting on her waist.

Yuri put her arms on Jungkook and pulled him on top of her. With one leg on each side of her waist he let his weight fall on her. Bringing their lips together Jungkook sucked on her bottom lip.

His veiny hands slid down her thighs, sliding back up he stopped near her heat. He needed her clothes off now. Sitting up and pulling her with him, he looked into Yuri's eyes with adoration.

"I can take your pants off right?"

Eagerly nodding she laid back in submission to him. Lifting her hips for him to slide the band off he ungracefully ripped them off of her throwing them to the other side of the room.

"Ri," He looked at her. "Can I take these off?"

He referred to her bra and panties.

"You'd be miserably disappointed." Yuri sat up on her elbows.

"I love you, and your body. If you don't-"

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"Take it off." She muttered.

At this point Yuri's insecurities were thrown to the side as her desires became her priority.

Jungkook crawled on top of her, supporting himself on his knees. Letting his hands slowly find the clasp holding her bra on. And he couldn't undo it to save his life. He had imagined he would've gracefully taken it off to let it litter the floor with the rest of the clothes.

Nervously fiddling with it Jungkook knew it was going to become awkward.

"I'm sorry, this isn't romantic or hot. . ." He sat up, "I don't know how you even put that thing on." Jungkook signed.

"It's okay." She muttered, unclasping the back.

He looked at her for confirmation to continue before sliding the straps down her arms. Though Yuri had agreed, his eyes hungrily gazing at her naked self up and down was very awkward and uncomfortable. Jungkook noticed and put his arm around her.

"I've got you." He lipped.

Leaning her back on the bed, Jungkook's hand slowly ran down her body, staying near her heat. Yuri quietly gasped as she felt his fingers between her soaked folds. Feeling how wet she was Jungkook grinned, his briefs feeling more and more constricting.

"Oh wow. . ." He muttered to himself.

Rubbing figure eights on her swollen and sensitive bud, Yuri let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in. Pleasure clouding her thoughts as her mind went blank; only feeling the delightful feeling of her lover's touch. Jungkook slowly slid his other hand up her side, leaving goose bumps and a burning sensation behind. Grabbing and lightly squeezing her breast, he started circling his thumb around her nipple. Before doing the same to the other side.

The quiet whines leaving her mouth were more than pleasing to Jungkook.

Pulling away from her clit, he brought his fingers to his mouth. Sucking off her sweet arousal as he made eye contact with Yuri. The sight made her clench around nothing as she held back a moan.

Jungkook wanted to go just a little further. But making her uncomfortable or feeling anything less than pleasure was unacceptable. He wanted her approval before even thinking about continuing.

"I wanna try something. . . But we don't have to." He paused, "I'll stop in an instant if you want too."

"You want to have sex?" She asked.

He shook his head.

"Not exactly." Jungkook signed.

"Well you can, I trust you." She gave him the consent he was looking for.

"Relax." He told her.

Stimulating her clit a few more times he saw her close her eyes as she quietly moaned his name. As he found her slit yet again, he slowly pushed his two digits into her. Yuri tensed up at the foreigh feeling, a dull feeling of pain showing its presence, as he began stretching her walls.

As Jungkook watched his fingers easily slide in and out of her, he sighed, feeling his boner making itself known. Giving into his desires he started palming himself while letting out a moan.

Pleasure taking over, Yuri started rolling her hips against him. Not ignoring her clit, the pad of his thumb circling it. Each time his fingers disappeared inside of her she came closer to her release. The pressure building in her abdomen become overwhelming, she put her hand on his cheek bringing his face to hers.

Their lips melted together, sucking and nipping at the flesh. While Jungkook sped up his pace; knowing she was getting near her orgasm. He slid his tongue across her bottom lip, Yuri complied letting him slide his tongue into her mouth. The pair's tongues glided across each other as they moaned in unison.

"Can you go a little faster?" She whispered against his lips.

Jungkook was quick to abide by her wishes, slipping in and out of her with grace. Her heavy breaths, and moans got louder by the minute. Curling his fingers inside her she arched her back.

"Jungkook!" Yuri gasped at the feeling, gripping the sheets underneath her.

A few more strokes of her clit, and he felt her clenching around his fingers, being thrown into her orgasm. The vulgar sounds that left Yuri's mouth turned Jungkook on even more. The feeling of her warm walls squeezing his fingers could only make him wonder what she would feel like around his dick.

Jungkook finally pulled out his soaked fingers once he rode out her orgasm, bringing them to his mouth again.

"Was that good?" He asked her.

The expression on her face told him yes, Yuri moaning his name louder and louder each time told him yes. But he still wanted to hear it from her.

"Do you even have to ask?" Yuri gave him a tired smile.

"Let's go shower. Sooyoung had to go pay bills and grocery shopping, and we both know that it takes at least two and a half hours."

"Okay."

He stood up and grabbed his shirt from the floor, slipping it over his girlfriend's head. Wanting her to not feel uncomfortable. Her legs still felt weak and her body felt like puddy, Jungkook quickly noticed. Putting his arm around her back and under her knees he quickly scooped her into his arms. (After almost dropping them both, twice.)

Carrying her to the bathroom he gently placed her feet on the ground.

"I'll get our pajamas. Can you turn on the shower?" Jungkook asked.

She nodded before he walked away.

Turning on the shower she sighed, feeling like she needed a nap. At first she was nervous, but he quickly relaxed her in more ways than one. She always could trust him, no matter what it was.

Setting the temperature right she took off the shirt and got in. Jungkook was a minute or two behind her before he joined.

Before he could even say or do anything she had him pressed against the cold shower wall.

"Do you need help?" She whispered, letting her hand slowly stroke his shaft.

He groaned loudly at the feeling, her hot breath fanning his skin didn't help either.

"Yes please! I thought you'd never ask." He smirked.

Umm . . . . . .  sorry for not posting going through major writers block and can't come up with anything PoStAbLe. Hopefully that will change soon thanks for reading!