We sat there through the movie, and it was so awkward. Like...I have never been in such an awkward position before in my life.

When the movie was over I saw Jungkook move and when I turned to him, his entire body was facing me. He reached out and took my hand gently, causing more of the fire to burn deliciously where his skin touched mine.

"Noona, can we please talk?"

"About what?"

"About everything that was just said, about that night."

"What is there to talk about?"

"I think you have the wrong idea about me." He said looking down and playing with my fingers. I couldn't help but feel like this Jungkook was a different one from a few hours before. More vulnerable, more sincere.

"Okay." I agreed letting him continue playing with my fingers.

He looked up and took a deep breath, holding my hand tightly between his. "I will admit that I have had my fair share of hook ups. Most of them at parties...but in my defense, I'm in college. Its part of the culture."

No argument there.

"But you overheard only part of the conversation." He continued. "Before you came down, I wasn't bragging to Taehyung that I nailed his sister if that's what you're thinking. He would have killed me and despite me being stronger than him, I'm sure his anger with that would greatly overpower any physical strength I have over him."

I laughed. "That's true."

He scooted closer and let one of his hands come up to play with my hair. I was focusing on my breathing, trying to listen to everything he was saying.

"I was actually asking Taehyung if he would have a in issue with um....with..." he started stumbling over his words and honestly, it made me relax. He was adorable.

"Spit it out Kookie." I smiled to him.

He swallowed hard and licked his lips. "I asked him his thoughts on if I were to talk you on a date."

My eye brow raised, but other than that I was frozen.

Date?

No way!

"Uh...Jungkook, I don't know if..."

But he interrupted me. "Just hear me out okay?"

I nodded and shut my mouth.

"Yes, like I said I have had hook ups, and yes, some girls think of me as a fuck boy. Maybe I can be that way but that's not who I am. I don't want to be that way my entire life I'm looking for something real too."

What the fuck his happening right now?

"Before the sex and all that, I was actually really enjoying your company. I liked being around you, and I really enjoyed talking to you too."

Is he for real?

"I will be honest and say at first I thought you avoiding me was a game...which excited me. But after the first week I realized maybe not so much. And now tonight....I don't think of you as a piece of ass I got at a party. I see you as my best friend's kind, beautiful, older sister, that I'm insanely attracted to." He paused and smiled. "I guess you could say I have a bit of a crush on you."

"Is that why you walked in on me in the shower?"

He laughed loudly at that throwing his head back a little. His neck was even thick and muscular...what the fuck...is he real?

"Honestly, that was when I thought you were playing a game. I'm sorry in invaded your privacy though." He finished trying to lessen his smile. "I wont do that again."

"Good." I replied, a small smile of my own coming across my lips.

"Sooooo...." He said trailing off tilting his head a little as he looked at me.

"Soooo...." I copied him wanting him to finish his thought.

"So do you think I could take you on a date?"

"I don't know Kookie..." I said looking down, taking my hand from his.

"Noona." He said in a deeper voice making me look up. "I know I'm not the only one who feels a connection here." He smirked. "Any time I touch you, its like a fire burns my skin, but the burn isn't painful...its pleasurable." He said taking my hand back.

As he did, the exact burning he was talking about came again, and I almost melted into him. I swallowed hard. "I know what you mean."

I looked back up to him and his eye were focused on my hand. He kept hold of it, and with his other fingers he traced patterns across my skin moving upward over my forearm. He stopped at the crook of my elbow and locked eye with me.

"Please let me take you on a date."

"Um...why don't we just...hang out this weekend first. It's just going to be us."

His smirk intensified at that. "You want to hang out with me all weekend Noona?" He pulled my arm so that it wrapped around his waist and his arm snaked around my shoulders. His other hand took hold of my chin and lifted slightly, so I was looking directly into his eyes. "What did you have in mind?"

I couldn't take it anymore. I pushed myself forward throwing my arms around his neck and planted a kiss right on his lips. The suddenness of my movement threw him a bit, and he collapsed backwards onto the couch. He quickly responded and held on to me tightly around my waist, his mouth finally responding to the kiss.

I caressed his bottom lip with my tongue and when he opened up he gave me a sharp slap on my ass. I gasped loudly and looked down to him confused as to why he would do that, but he just smirked. "You try way too often to take charge...baby you know you like me in control."

I laughed and grinded down on him, realizing he was already hard. He grunted and held my body still as I giggled above him. "Show me." I growled into his ear licking a strip up his neck, sucking on the sensitive spot I remembered from the first night I met him.

He groaned again, tilting his head and giving me access. And though he was letting me control the kissing, he was sure as hell not letting me control anything else. He threw the blanket off my body, and pulled my tank top up and off of me, leaning me only in my shorts. His hands moved gently down my torso as he pulled my bottom lip from his teeth making me lean more into him. I whimpered a little when he pinched my nipples and he let go of my mouth with a mischievous chuckle.

He leaned up just slightly making me sit straight, straddling his lap. He pulled his shirt off of his skin, and my eyes were graced by the greatness of his body.

Fuck he's so sexy.

How was I able to resist him for this entire time.

Just then he gave me another sharp slap to my ass making me yelp and pull from my thoughs. I have him a glare, to which he only to continued to smile through.

"Baby...I'm trying to de robe you and you are staring. It's making it difficult."

I raised an eye brow. "You cant get our clothes off without my help?" I challenged.

His smiled left his face, and his eyes went dark with lust. He growled lowly as he raised his body taking me by my hips and pulling me up. He literally TORE through my favorite shorts and smirked when I gasped gain.

"You ass!" I scolded lightly slapping his chest.

"Don't challenge me baby." He said lifting his hips again, making me go along for the literal ride.

He ridded himself from his shorts and finally he was naked under me.

I was sitting just below his pelvis, so his cock was laying thick and heavy against his stomach, the tip of it red and angry. I leaned down and licked right up the vein of it, making him groan out loudly.

"Oooohhh fuck...you're going to be the death of me." He said as I watched him throb once.

I giggled and looked up to him. "At least it will be a sweet death."

"Very sweet indeed." He took me by the hips again and pulled me hard upward so that my knees were now on each side of his head. "So, so sweet." He said kissing me on my inner thighs.

They quivered slightly at the tease. I never knew I would love being teased as much as this. He continued kissing and I was determined not to beg him this time. I really didn't want to beg.

Fuck it.

"Kookiiiiiiee!" I panted, him getting closer but never touching me where I wanted him. I heard him chuckle again and his eyes flicked up to mine.

He kissed my lips softly, but that was it, and I tried to wiggle, or even grind down on his lips but he held me still. "Stay still." He cooed, running his hands softly up and down the tops of my thighs. "Be a good girl."

His soothing voice wanted me to be good for him. No one had ever had that kind of power over me but I stopped moving around, and took a few good deep breaths in and out. Finally his tongue separated my folds and dipped into my wetness. My back arched and my head was thrown back when he hit my clit.

He was so slow with the movements of his tongue, tasting me and moaning into me. The vibration shook me and I let out small noises of pleasure myself, enjoying how gently he was doing this. His tongue swirled around the throbbing button causing electricity to flow though me. He sucked gently on my sensitive nub and my body started to shake.

It was so different than the first time. Before, his movements were hard and rough, and through I loved every minute of it, this was softer, more tender. I didn't know I could enjoy softness like this. I leaned forward a bit, running my fingers through his hair. He sucked a little harder causing me to grip on his hair. My head was hanging down and his eyes caught mine, and when they locked he swirled his tongue around again a little harder but still softly, and my body broke out into an intense orgasm.

I shook as if having a seizure; and to help me ride out my orgasm he sucked gently making it linger and rock through my body in waves of pleasure. Finally he let go of me and my orgasm subsided. He gave me only a moment to recover before picking me up and placing me down toward his thick and throbbing member. He positioned me so that he was poking my entrance, but before pushing into me he looked up as if asking for permission.

I locked eye with him, and saw the need, desire, and pleading behind them. I nodded my consent and he pulled me down until he was all the way inside me.

He let out a groan and my breath got caught in my throat. I was still so sensitive from my first orgasm. He scooted us so that he was sitting back against the couch and my head was only slightly above his. He started to move his hips causing me to move along with him.

For some reason, this was way more intense than the last time. I kept my eyes on his, and watched his mouth hang open is pants. He wasn't fast, but he was hard with his thrust and as he thrusted up I thrusted forward givng us the perfect wet friction. I would have been embarrassed by my quick orgasm, if he didn't cum at the same time with me, this time without pulling out.

I collapsed against him, both of us sweaty and breathing heavily from our movements.

He was still inside of me when he spoke. "I um...I didn't pull out...I'm sorry..." he whispered.

"Its okay." I replied resting the side of my head on his shoulder. I locked my arms around and behind his neck, and he held on to me from my waist. "I'm on birth control."

"Oh, that's good." He replied.

"Yep."

"Yep." He chuckled making me laugh with him.

What in the hell did I just get myself into?