68. What's in the box?
[Caution: slightly mature content ahead]
It was not the day when the sun is shining in all its glory. The sun was up but the fluffy clouds were all over the sky making the atmosphere rather cloudy.
The flowers were all in bloom as the butterflies flew around the trees and plants, searching for the perfect flower for them and in this apparently nice weather, you were at jungkook's place.
Of course, he'd be able to convince everyone so they let you come here. The day has finally come when you had to spend a night alone in the house with jungkook.
While you were nervous, jungkook was actually enjoying his time with you as you both were sitting on the couch watching a movie together.
"Noona." He said, his eyes still on the screen.
"Hm?" You replied without glancing away.
"Can I put my head on your lap?" He now looked at you, asking for permission.
"Oh? sure." You couldn't help but smile as he happily laid his head down on your lap, facing the TV screen.
Everything was perfectly on its place and you thought this was the perfect way to spend time with your lover. Anyone would feel that, right?
"Wow, they sure know how to create the mood, don't they? Look at those dark, gloomy rooms." Jungkook spoke up, sharing his thoughts about the movie scene.
"Yeah." You nodded although he couldn't see you.
"Should I get some popcorn?" He got up, looking at you.
"Why not?" You said as he paused the movie and went to the kitchen.
After a couple of minutes, he came back with two fancy looking glasses and some popcorn in other hand.
"Huh? Why did you bring the glasses?" You asked out of curiosity.
"To drink, of course!" He shrugged. He went back into the kitchen to get a bottle of wine.
"Wine? Right now?" You chuckled at his choice.
"Yeah! Why not?" He sat down, popping a popcorn into his mouth as he resumed the movie.
"Beacuse.. think about it." He turned towards you. "If we drink at night, and...." He trailed off, lips edging upwards.
"And?" You blinked.
"And... what if we make a mistake?" There it is! There's the infamous smirk of his.
You smacked his shoulder as he broke out into a pit of laughter.
"Focus." You reminded him and he turned towards the screen again.
You didn't realise when the sun started to set in the orange shaded sky while you watched movies with him and having a sip of wine now and then.
His idea of drinking wine wasn't so bad!
"Jungkook, I'm going to go have a shower now, I feel tired already." You said and he nodded.
"You can go to my room. I've kept some of my t-shirts there if you wanna wear something comfy." He glanced at you, sipped the last bit of his wine.
"Uh, okay." You went upstairs, grabbing the essentials from your bag. You decided to just wear his t-shirt even though you had brought your clothes with you.
When the lukewarm water touched your skin, cascading down the curves of your hair and finally dripping down your feet, it felt eccentric. As if the void in your head has calmed down and everything was suddenly beautiful. It might be because of the alcohol in your body but your head felt lighter and more at ease under the shower.
A sigh escaped your lips when you wiped your body clean with the soap as the aroma drifted off around you, surrounding you with soft fragrance.
This must be because of the wine!
You quickly washed up and got yourself inside jungkook's t-shirt. If what you experienced in the shower was eccentric then the scent coming from his t-shirt was intoxicating. Even more than the wine itself.
Are you drunk already? Or just tipsy?
You turned the door knob, as the door clicked open all the fogg started to settle down, spreading away in the bedroom. Your hair was wet, making the t-shirt drenched.
You shut the bathroom door behind you as you looked around the room finally landing your eyes on the slumped up figure on the couch.
"Jungkook?" You asked feeling shy all of a sudden.
What is happening?
You lifted up your head, trying to clear your vision but everything looked hazy. Jungkook looked up at you with a strong gaze as if calling you in.
He lifted his eyes, motioning you to come closer. You exhaled taking a step forward.
His hands were sprawled out, resting on the headrest of the couch and his eyes looked just like yours. Hazy and unclear with a hint of mischief in them.
Upon seeing you coming closer to him, he patted his thigh, gesturing you to sit down. You did as he said without complaining or hesitating.
You were face to face with him, sneaking your hands around his neck and your legs rested beside his thighs on the couch. His hands made their way around your waist, pulling you close as ever. Your breath was quickening with each passing second as he stared up at you.
"You smell nice." He whispered, drawing circles with his finger on your waist and pushing his hand in the t-shirt in the process, giving you tingles.
Your exhaled breath came out shaky as his touch was already not bearable; you were feeling sensitive.
He threw his head back, now both of his hands were inside your t-shirt, roaming freely. The way his throat muscles stretch and his adam's apple bob up and down when he gulps, it was all so fascinating as if he was doing it intentionally just to seduce you.
Your hands were itching to touch his neck and you didn't hesitate to do so. What was there to hesitate about? He is finally yours.
When your fingers touched his skin, he slightly looked up to glance at you, his tongue sliding over his glossy looking lips smoothly as he did so. You slowly leaned in, taking in his scent which was worth going crazy for.
His hands tightened around you as your lips finally embraced his yearning skin and that made it hard for him to hold back the urge to swallow and when he did so, the sensation made your lips to crave for more.
Your hands were tangled in his hair while his played with your body. His neck was in front of you like a clear canvas, very appealing and welcoming you to paint it in various colours of red, blue and purple. You didn't want to hold back.
You scattered butterfly kisses all over his throat and collarbone as he occasionally made a sinful sound which only encouraged you to do more, to make him moan for you more.
As your lips embraced his neck, your tongue curled around his skin leaving little red spots. He's going to have a hard time hiding those masterpieces. But would he actually want to hide them?
You hadn't had enough of his mesmerising scent as well as his hot and smooth skin when the doorbell rang.
You distanced your lips from his neck but he looked annoyed and grabbed your neck, pulling your face closer again.
"Kook, stop- we need to go, check who it is." You managed to let out.
He didn't say anything but let go of your face so you could get up.
"Who can it be?" You asked, fixing your shirt.
"You stay here, I'll go and see." He went downstairs to get the door.
He came back with a parcel in hand.
"Who was it?" You asked.
"Um, namjoon hyung." He answered, not being able to lie to you.
"Oh? What was he doing here at this time? Why didn't he come inside?" You showered his mind with questions.
"He had something else to do, besides aren't we kinda busy here, noona?" He put the box aside, flipping his hair back.
You pursed your lips, feeling embarrassed.
"What's so embarrassing about it? This is normal." He had a sly smile on his face as he said that and sat back down on the couch.
"Uh- that- what is in the box?" You tried to change the subject.
"Argh! I should have told him to bring it earlier, now all the effect of alcohol is drained from my head. Do you feel sober too?" He dodged your question which made you suspect something.
"That's not the point right now, kook. What's in the box?" You tried to get up but couldn't as he held your hands, pulling you back.
"That's also not important right now, noona. Do you wanna have one more glass of wine? I'll go get it." He was now obviously hiding something from you.
"Kook!" You said in a firm voice making him sigh.
"You really wanna see?" He got up, staring down at you. Because of his gaze, for a moment you had to rethink your decision.
"Yeah." You said.
"Fine! Don't blame me afterwards, okay?" He said, going to fetch the box and sat down again with the box in hand.
"See for yourself." He extended his hand towards you. You took the box, nervously opening it.
His was looking at you all this time while you were trying to open the box, as if eagerly waiting to see your reaction.
"What the actual fuck?!" You threw it back at him as soon as you opened the box.
He suddenly started laughing at your flushed face and trembling hands.
"Aw! What happened? You don't like it? I had to beg namjoon hyung to get this for me. Oh- not for me... this is specially for you, noona." He said with a smirk as he got the vibrator out of the box. You quickly covered your eyes, feeling shy to the core.
"What the heck, jungkook. Why did you buy that thing? And why are you playing with it, oh god, put that thing away." You almost yelled at him when he started observing it.
"I'm not familiar with these things, too. I'm not saying that we use it right now." He again started laughing making you pout. "I just thought it would be interesting to use it someday." He shrugged putting it back in the box.
"You seriously are too much to take, kook!" You sighed loudly as he put the box away.
"I know I'm too much to take, that's why no one but you get to see this, noona." He said, smiling.
"See what?" You were just saying it when he pulled his shirt over his head.
"What are you doing?" You asked even though you knew perfectly what he was doing.
"I'm doing... this." He said, coming closer and closer until your back hit the hand-rest. Now he was successfully hovering over you. You felt vulnerable and there was a nervous feeling inside you but it wasn't scary or a bad feeling.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
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Can you believe it? This scene was planned out in my head for like months.. and if I wanted I could have just made it as a oneshot but I wanted to include it in this book only and now I've written in finally- it feels good! Hope you like this.
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