epilogue i.

One year later...

"Baby, you are going to be the death of me."

Jungkook groans as he stretches out, the heels of his foot digging into the messy sheets beneath him while his hands find the top of your head where he grabs you with a gentle hold. His fingers slide between the messy strands of your hair while he drags the other hand down your bare back, caressing your spine as you arch your back while you are slowly crawling down on him, never once taking your lips away from his skin.

The morning sun has barely risen completely, though you have already begun to feel its warmth penetrating into the room through the barely shielded windows—Jungkook must have been in a rush when he closed the curtains last night—yet its presence doesn't truly matter as the delicate touch of his fingers on your skin burns hotter. The way he is touching you and pulling gently on your hair become so distracting that you almost come to a halt, stopping you from trailing your kisses down his bare chest, something that you have been doing for the past five minutes in order to wake him up.

Neither of you has been a morning person, so it hadn't been a surprise that it took you some time to wake Jungkook up after his long sleep. Especially after the long hours of lovemaking that you had spent last night and how he had put everything he had to make sure that you would come to completion. But the same couldn't be said about you, when you had woken up too early, right at the break of dawn, with nothing but the sounds of Jungkook's soft snores and his warmth comforting you.

Your body still feels fully sated from the pleasure that he had given you all night, and it seems obvious that your skin is still sensitive to the touch. But what had pulled you awake this morning had been your thoughts, the one that still lingers in the depth of your desire that your body simply started to hum with sinful need. It didn't help when you had woken up with half of your body sprawled on top of his, with your head resting on his chest where you could easily listen to his steady heartbeat and your hand lying on his bare stomach, right where you could feel his muscles fluttering with each exhale of breath. The sound of his slow breath was supposed to be enough to lull you back to sleep, but it had the opposite effect on you when it only made your body feel warm and your senses coming to life.

It only took opening your eyes, watching his chest rising and falling and his beautiful face showing you a peaceful expression that you adore the most before the spark of desire took over. You couldn't resist the urge to wake him up so he would sate your need once more. But when a few nudges you gave on his side did nothing to wake him up, you followed through by doing the exact same thing that he did the morning before when he had woken you up with his teasing kisses.

You started by pressing your lips along his jawline, tracing the sharp edges as you climbed higher, reaching his lips which were slightly parted in his sleep. As the press of your lips on his managed to draw a moan coming from his throat, you began tracing your lips lower, down his chin and his strong neck, then continued to his wide shoulders that still bared the marks of your nails and fingertips which you had left on him in the midst of your lovemaking last night. Then you lingered for a moment longer when you reached his bare chest, where you pressed gentle kisses on the writing of your name which had been tattooed beautifully right over his heartbeat. The gesture had then become the reason why he finally came to wake, sucking a deep breath when you began nipping on his skin teasingly, coaxing a reaction from him before you would get further with your teases.

Seeing him struggling to come awake, you continued further by flicking your tongue over his nipple, doing exactly what he loves to do with you whenever he takes his time worshipping your body. And that had been the one act which drew those words out of his mouth, followed by the sound of deep moans that he is still making as of now as you trail your kisses lower, following the prominent lines of his abs and the beautiful ink work that had been done across his toned stomach and waist which seems to be guiding your way down.

His body twitches beneath you as your lips keep grazing slowly across his torso, pressing right at the spots which you had learned to be the most sensitive parts of him. Then something else twitches, drawing your attention away from his hot skin and his heaving chest. You look down, a smile growing on your face when you find his cock—still flushed in a faint crimson shade and slightly swollen after the rigorous work he had put himself on last night—growing hard and stiff with its tip glistening with a drop of pre-cum oozing from its slit.

Widening your eyes at him, you feign a shocked gasp. "That doesn't seem too comfortable," you playfully taunt him, while dragging your fingers down his torso. "Did I do that—" you question him as you descend onto his rigid staff, only to come around it and land your lips on his hips instead while teasing him, "—or have you been dreaming of me?"

Jungkook opens his mouth to answer, though every word he is trying to say only fades to a groan when you continue pressing your lips on his skin. His cock keeps bobbing so close to your face and his hips keep arching further to each kiss you give him, yet you continue moving around and away from it, focusing on his hipbones and the hot skin around his groin while keeping away from the center, no matter how much you are craving to have a taste. You enjoy every sound he makes, every frustrated groan that escapes him when you linger closer to his cock moments before you slip away. And you enjoy the way his body twitches and arches, how his hands are clenching in his desperation while holding back from pushing your head down to where he wants you to, and you love how his half-lidded eyes keep looking down on you, watching closely and anticipating everything that you are doing.

Having had enough of your teasing, Jungkook places his palm on the back of your head and grabs a hold of your hair, stopping you from escaping when you keep moving away from his cock. "You enjoy seeing what you're doing to me, don't you?" he asks you with a hoarse voice, still lathered with sleep, as he captures your hand with his free hand and starts guiding it to grab a hold of his hard-on. Instead of pulling away, you gladly comply, letting him show you what he wants from you as he helps you graze the tips of your fingers across the length of his cock.

"Oh, I absolutely do. Every second of it," you answer him while wrapping your hand around his shaft and begin stroking, keeping your grip as gently as you possibly could and your movement slow and steady, knowing how sensitive his skin still might be. "I told you already that I'm not putting all those seconds I have left with you for granted. I'm taking every chance I can get to make love to you and enjoy my time with you before we have to stay away from each other until this weekend."

You almost pout when you imagine that you would have to leave him, even for a short while. But you also understand that this is necessary, and the short time apart would be worth it in the end. Because after this weekend, you will have the rest of your life to spend with each other.

This would be the last day that you will be spending with him for a while. Starting from tonight until the weekend, on the day when you are going to walk down the aisle and exchange vows for eternity with Jungkook, you are going to be staying with your family while he would join his own at his brother's loft. Just to keep you separated until the day you would finally say 'I do'. It had been something that both of your families had agreed upon in order to have something traditional to keep out of the entire wedding ritual, even if you had been living with Jungkook for more than a year now.

"—not to mention, keeping the groom away from the bride will help make the excitement grow." Those words had been your mother's exact words when convincing you about the idea, even if you had thought about it even before your parents had made the suggestion to do so.

Now that you only have less than one day left alone with Jungkook, it gives you enough reason to make sure that every second you have with him counts until you can finally have him to yourself again.

"Fuck—yes, baby. That's it. Keep doing it like that. Just like that," he groans with his head falling back into the pillows as you continue moving your hand up and down his length. The look of pure bliss is shown on his face as he relishes in the pleasure you are giving him with each slow stroke, and you take pride in knowing that you are the one making it happen.

Seeing him feeling good, you can no longer resist temptation and lean down. You keep your eyes on his face as you press a gentle kiss on the crown of his cock, and you watch when his whole body tenses beneath you. With a gasp, Jungkook opens his eyes to see you kissing the swollen head of his cock, enjoying the velvety skin growing warm with the touch of your lips while your hand continues to stroke its length. Another bead of pre-cum leaks out of him and you move your tongue around it to lick it clean, humming as the musky taste of his cum fills your mouth.

Cursing under his breath, Jungkook resists pushing your head down and clenches the sheets beneath him tightly to hold back, but there is an unmistakable hunger in his eyes that drives your own desire to rise. Pulling back, you open your lips and lick up the underside of his cock, starting from the base until you reach the bulbous head. You give a few licks on the tip and around the ridges, drawing a low groan from him, before finally taking him into your mouth.

You start sucking the wide tip for a moment, giving your lips and jaw a chance to adjust to his size. Feeling his width covered between your lips already sends your body burning. The size of his cock has always done enough to make you want more. Once the muscles around your mouth begin to grow lax around him, you start taking him more, burying him further into your mouth inch by inch until your mouth is nearly at its base. After a few more sucks and taking in a few more inches in, he soon reaches so deep against your throat that you almost gag, but you stop and push the urge down with a long, deep breath—taking just as much as your body is allowing you to—before you pull back, sliding your mouth across his length until your reach the tip.

Jungkook reaches down just then, placing his palm on the back of your head and grabbing a few strands of your hair between his fingers to help guide you as you slide back down. Soon, you find your pace, sucking his cock in your mouth and bobbing your head up and down at a steady pace as your hunger takes over and his hand takes control. Your mouth and your entire senses are filled with his taste, his musky scent, and the feeling of his veiny girth brushing against your tongue as you flatten them against his length whenever you come up and then grazing against the cavern of your mouth whenever you sunken your cheeks around him when you slide back down.

Lost in his pleasure, his grip on your hair tightens. Deep groans keep coming out of his lips as he begins grinding his hips and driving his cock into your hot mouth, hitting against your throat with each thrust. "Can you take it deeper, baby?" you hear Jungkook questioning you, though his words take some time to sink in when everything else seems to be muddled in your blissful haze. But then the pull he has on your hair draws your attention back to his voice, and you begin to nod your head as much as you can with his cock still filling your mouth. A sigh comes from him at your answer, and his voice comes out lower when he whispers, "Good. I'm so close already, I can't hold back any longer."

With that, he begins to hold you back and guide you to slow down a pace before pushing your head down his length. You force your jaw to open wider and your throat to relax, just so you can take him deeper, and deeper, until you feel the tip of his cock pushing its way into your throat. "So tight! Fuck, that feels good," he groans, and then with the grip that he has on your hair, Jungkook begins to take complete control. Using both of his hands, he helps keep your head steady as you take him as deep as you can, while he rocks his hips, thrusting his cock into your mouth at a rapid pace as he begins chasing for his release.

Your mind is reeling with the perverse pleasure of having a cock inside your mouth as he continues rocking, stroking his cock between your lips. It takes a few more strokes before you feel him swelling, then he shoves himself into you and holds you tight to his pelvis while his whole body is strained as the pleasure starts coiling from his stomach, merely seconds before he comes to his release. You swallow and gulp wildly on his throbbing shaft, just as he twitches and his cum starts exploding from his cock, filling your mouth. You groan around his girth in your shock, but quickly recover as you begin swallowing every drop of his release, making sure that you don't miss anything.

"Baby—" he groans as he twitches beneath you, his hands still holding you tight while your lips are still clamped around him, refusing to let go until you manage to swallow everything to the very last drop. "Fuck, that's it, baby. Take everything," he moans, before he slowly lets you go and you carefully pull away from him, releasing his cock from your mouth with a few licks to clean the remnants of his release that are still coating his skin.

You ease back on the heels of your foot when you are done, taking a moment to take a quick break, while you watch as Jungkook tries his best to control his breath with his chest heaving intensely. He opens his eyes when he feels the distance between you and lifts his hands to beckon you closer. "Come here and let me kiss you, baby. That was amazing," he murmurs with a sigh, and you slowly crawl over him, straddling your legs over his hips as you lean down to kiss his lips.

There is still a taste of his cum left in your mouth, yet Jungkook doesn't even flinch as he deepens the kiss, as he simply begins devouring your lips and shoves his tongue into your mouth to steal the sounds of your moans.

"Did you feel good?" you whisper against his lips when he finally releases you from the kiss, though he makes no move to let you go when his hands remain on your waist, holding you steady on top of him.

With a soft groan, Jungkook closes his eyes briefly. "No words. So good," he says with a murmur, as if describing his feelings into words has become such a hard task when he has barely recovered from his climax.

Smiling gleefully, you press your lips on his once again, letting your mouths mould together at a slower pace this time so you can feel everything. Jungkook runs his hands down your body as he returns the kiss. Each touch makes you shiver, while your hips start moving on their own accord, grinding over his torso with the same rhythm as the pulses rising between your pussy walls. You haven't realised how much you have been affected by your own teasings until your wet pussy brushes against his skin, and you feel your slickness coating him, the cold sensation from your arousal that has been dripping from between your folds finally makes its presence known.

You slip one hand between you and reach down, slipping between your sensitive folds, finding everything still swollen and your sex already growing so slick with your arousal, and your body shudders violently against Jungkook. The moment he notices this, Jungkook pulls away from the kiss. His eyes drift down to see your fingers moving in circles around your swollen clit before slipping back in between your folds, drawing a series of gasps and moans out of your lips.

Jungkook licks his own lips, feeling hot and bothered for seeing you searching for pleasure and feeling awfully selfish for not being the one giving it to you when you had just given him everything that he needed. He lowers his hands down your hips and kisses your nose, drawing your attention back to him.

"Move up here, baby," he urges you with a sly grin on his face while his hands grab your hips tightly, stopping you from rocking against him and tugging you up gently so you would move. "Let me taste your pretty little cunt right now."

Having your head clouded with bliss that has come from your own naughty touches, his words almost fail to register inside your head. But then his kiss clears your mind a little, just enough for you to notice the way he is gently tugging you to start climbing up and how his eyes are looking sharp and intense, demanding you to comply with his words. Your legs quiver around him as you pull your hand away from your pussy. Then you raise your hand, showing him your fingers that have been coated with your arousal, before taking it into your mouth, where you lick and suck each digit clean for him to see.

Jungkook digs his fingers further into your skin and groans, no doubt wishing that he can have a taste. "Baby—" he groans, his voice coming out nearly sounding like a growl when it comes with a warning. It makes your stomach grow tight with excitement, and you could swear that your pussy clenches tighter at his demanding nature.

Soon, you find yourself pressing your hands onto his chest and begin crawling over his body with his hands on your waist, his grips tightening as he is guiding you to move up, and up, until you are hovering on top of his face. He settles you nicely in place, your dripping core hovering over his mouth and your legs are spread wide apart to make space for him at the center. With his eyes on your face, Jungkook runs his hands down your curve, feeling your hot skin and marvelling at the shivers that come rushing through you under his touch.

The moment he grabs hold of your hips, he lets his impatience take control. He no longer bothers giving you any more teasing as he slides his hand down to your thigh, keeping your legs apart while he uses his other hand to position your body right where he wants you to be.

Your head falls back as he kisses and licks his way up your inner thigh, biting your skin while his fingers slide between your folds to find the dampness that has been growing even more intensely ever since he gave you the first touch. With your knees planted on either side of his head, you slide down a little, doing it carefully as you widen the space between your legs with your hands grasping at his head.

Then his mouth finds your center, his tongue slipping out and licking at your pussy, a deep moan comes from him as he finds your wetness and finally gets a taste of your sweet nectar. Your hips jolt against his face when the rush of pleasure immediately starts to spark inside you with only a simple touch of his tongue. Then you feel him pressing his mouth against your folds, devouring you softly and tenderly there, even if it does nothing to stop the sparks of your pleasure to intensify, soaring fiercely that you almost feel like plunging over the edge.

Your hands instantly reach out to find support when your body reacts wildly on top of him, with the urge to lower yourself further feels so strong while your fear of suffocating him trounces over your need. Grabbing a hold of the bed's headrest, you grip it tightly to stop yourself from pressing down on his face.

But Jungkook wants none of it. Sensing you holding back from him, when the muscles on your hips and thighs are growing tense under his palms as you continue fighting the urge to ride his mouth, Jungkook swipes his palm gently on your rear cheek, landing on one side with a gentle slap echoing through the room, urging you to relax for him. A yelp escapes your lips at the touch that had come so suddenly. You open your eyes to look down between your parted legs, finding his eyes glaring from beneath you.

"Ride my face, baby. Don't hold yourself back. Don't worry, I got you," he murmurs against your skin, his voice nearly muffled as he keeps his lips pressing at your center. Seeing that he means it, and finally noticing him straining his head from the pillows just so he can clamp his mouth against your throbbing cunt, you slowly ease down on your hold on the headrest and begin lowering yourself onto his face.

Tightening his hold on your thighs, he opens you up to his welcoming mouth. He begins to lick and suck, latching onto your clit before he starts swirling his tongue over and around it until your legs begin to quiver, finding it easier now to latch onto the source of your desire that you are no longer holding yourself back from him.

You cry out as he continues to work his mouth and tongue, the pleasure quickly rising that nothing seems to make sense anymore. In your daze, you finally release the headrest and reach down with trembling hands, grabbing his hair as you begin grinding your hips over his face. You begin by rocking steadily back and forth as you slide your pussy over his hungry mouth, and then you start pressing down more, feeling the need to have more.

He slides his hand back up to your hips, guiding your movement for a little while before he pulls one hand away and moves it lower, slipping right at your abused folds. He catches the wetness that has managed to escape his lips with the tip of his fingers, before he runs them behind you, pushing them into your tight rear opening until your whole body buckles wildly on top of him. Your mind is running wild with the mix of sensations that he is giving you, with the finger that is slowly invading your tight rim giving you the kind of pleasure that is foreign yet completely welcome, while his lips continue to devour your nether lips unmercifully, giving you not a single chance of reprieve with every lap and every suck he keeps on giving you.

Gripping his head tighter, you clutch onto him as you move frantically against him with the rising pulse of your climax building from your core. "More. Oh God, Jungkook!" you scream out, already feeling as if you are clinging right over the edge.

A hum rumbles from Jungkook's lips as he pushes his tongue between your folds, pressing onto your entrance to invade between your clenching walls. You can feel your orgasm coiling in your stomach, pushing and rising without any sign of slowing down when he doesn't stop his ministrations even for just a second. Adding another finger to your ass, he begins pushing and pulling the digits while he continues to work his mouth and tongue in tandem on your pussy. It doesn't take long until you are trashing on top of him, your body vibrating as the waves of your orgasm come rolling through you, and nothing is stopping you from embracing it, welcoming every intense spasm coming from your blissful orgasm.

Jungkook's hold on you slowly eases down as the pleasure begins to wane to a constant hum. His hand retreats from your rear so he could rub his palm on your skin, soothing you until your muscles begin to grow lax and for your legs to stop quivering.

"Come back down here for me, Baby," he groans with a deep voice, his lips barely parting from your leaking pussy. As you slowly ease down against him, his hands come on your waist to gently push you down, urging you to crawl back down on him. His hold remains where it is as you move above him, lowering yourself until you are back straddling his torso with your legs still shaking and feeling just as weak as jelly, his hands becoming the anchor that stops you from falling over on him.

The moment you settle down on top of him, there is a spark of discomfort coming from between your legs, though it doesn't give you as much pain as you probably have expected when there is also a thrilling sensation appearing between the throbbing ache. The sensation makes you shiver for a brief moment, an unmistakable reaction that quickly draws Jungkook's attention. He hums softly the moment he notices, then moves his hands up to your back, gently bending you down towards him so he could press his lips on the top of your head.

"Are you okay, baby?" he whispers to you as he gently presses his lips on yours, giving you featherlight kisses while you take a few sharp inhales of breath until you find yourself feeling more comfortable settling on top of him.

"I think—I'm still a little too sensitive," you groan into the kiss, before your words turn to a soft gasp when you somehow find yourself pressing your core harder against his torso instead of avoiding him. The steady pulse occurring inside you which had been growing faint suddenly becomes even clearer when you feel the warmth of his body transmitting from his skin. The feeling comes to you so strongly, as your body seems to come alive, as if there is still an uninhibited need within you that is demanding to be sated and that his sinful lips had not done enough to fulfil your craving.

Before you can even figure out what exactly is happening to you, Jungkook's chest rumbles underneath your palms when he chuckles softly. "Then why are you rocking your hips and rubbing yourself on me?"

Gasping, you open your eyes to realise that he is telling you the truth, that not only have you been pressing your pulsing center against his body, but you have also begun rubbing yourself on him, rocking your hips back and forth to ease the ache. A sense of wetness has grown between you, letting you know that his skin is now coated with your release.

"I—Oh, God," you whisper with a gasp, surprised at how your body has so easily given in. But it doesn't take long before your voice turns to a series of moans, as you begin feeling the pleasure building up slowly, though it doesn't feel any close to being enough. No matter how sensitive and exhausted your body is after everything that you went through, it seems obvious that you still want more.

"Do you want me inside you? Can you take it, baby?"