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BUILD A HOME.JJK [m]

business partner!Jungkook x female reader

Genre: smut; romance (?); friends (?) to lovers; some angst

Words: 19,000

Synopsis: Working with Jungkook is a pain in the ass, resulting in numerous fights that always end up with angry sex. However, you wouldn't want to work with anyone else than him.

Warnings: unprotected sex; car sex; oral sex; fingering; bigdick jk (who would have expect it?); lies; health issues; I think that's all

“Yes, yes!” You loudly moan, eyes shut by pleasure, as Jungkook’s dick is buried deep inside your pussy

He is fucking you from behind, your right leg resting on the bathroom countertop he has just settled. His cold and rough hands are holding you tight by your hips, which is necessary because of his harsh poundings. You’re so deep into your delirious state of mind that you barely register how freezing it is in the flat you’re currently renovating. Your bare legs and cunt are completely exposed to the winter temperature but you can’t care, not when Jungkook is fucking you good.

“You’re such a little slut for me” He growls, almost sounding proud of it

He accompanies his words with a slap on your ass that makes you gasp. Your moans and the loud clapping sound echo in the empty room, and maybe it’s one of the things that turn you on the most. You grab the countertop for dear life — the softness of the white granite you’ve chosen pleases you. You don’t have to look far to know how you end up fucking with your business partner.

Actually, Jungkook and you are colleagues with benefits. You’ve fucked in pretty much all of the houses or apartments you have renovated. It’s always the same pattern: you tell him to add something, he tells you that he can’t because it’s too much work for a simple detail, you yell at each other, and then you fuck. And what a great fuck.

You can’t deny you absolutely love sex with Jungkook — it’s hard to find a man that makes you cum every single time. First, the guy is attractive. His body is perfect, his muscles developed and his tattoos and piercings add to his natural hotness. You love seeing his black hair sticking to his forehead because he’s fucked you rough. And let’s not talk about his cock… Well, let’s talk about it because it provides you so much pleasure. Fat, long, heavy. Velvet skin and a big vein that keeps him hard for long. Yes, Jungkook has a big cock but more importantly, he knows how to use it. He is the best sex of your life, by far.

And it’s also true that you love working with him despite your — not so rare — arguments. You can’t imagine doing your job with someone else. Jungkook is the only one you can trust to do the work you’ve imagined for the renovation of such dilapidated properties. And he is the only one who can stop you from going into unrealistic plans.

Jungkook pulls you back to present time when he sneaks his right arm around your stomach to bring you against his buff chest. What a shame you can’t appreciate it with his sweater. He is still completely dressed since he has just slightly put down his jeans and underwear to free his dick. You don’t give him much more to see because it’s too cold to take off your hoodie. It’s not like either of you care about it anyway…

“Why do I have to fuck dumb for you to stop arguing with me?” He asks with a smirk in your ear

“You know I’m right, we need the marble for the splash back in the kitchen” You reply but Jungkook punishes you by wrapping his tattooed hand around your throat and applying a delightful pressure that seems to echo in your pussy since your walls clench around him

“You drive me crazy” He says and rolls his eyes but gives you harder dick strokes

You rest your head on his shoulder and you grab his other arm to pull it around you because your legs are getting weak. You can feel your orgasm close and you need support. One of your hand holds his strong forearm while the other one goes down to reach your clit. A shiver runs through your body when you feel the coldness of your fingertips on your sensitive bud. You start drawing tiny circles, making your groans chocked.

“Fuck me harder, I’m gonna cum” You tell him between two pantings

“You always order me around”

Despite his response, he does pound you harsher. However, even though you’ve told him one thousand times not to, he starts kissing your neck and marking your skin with hickeys. You want to scold him because you know damn well that Jungkook is doing that on purpose to piss you off but you can’t say anything. Your breathe gets unsteady, your eyes roll back and your mouth falls open as a tsunami of pleasure washes over you. Even the motion circles on your clit become jerky due to the spams of your orgasm. Your walls desperately throb around his cock, so tightly that the inked man hisses.

“Fuck, you’re tight” He says in your neck with his raspy voice that indicates he is close too “You cum so much on my cock, you should suck me off every single day to thank me”

“Cum inside” You urge him but as soon as the words escape your mouth, you immediately regret them

A proud smirk paints Jungkook’s handsome face and he pulls out only one second before cumming to spread his white seeds on your ass. You can only gasp, not able to turn around or to scoot away since he firmly holds you in place.

“Jungkook! The water is cut off, I can’t clean up!” You scold him

“I know” He simply replies to drive you even madder

Only when he has emptied his balls, he lets you go. He has to fight his urge to snap a pic of your asscheeks covered by his cum. The white and thick liquid looks so pretty on your tender skin, lightly redden by the harsh cold.The sight is hot and someway, the scandalous way he’s marked you makes him proud. You, on the other hand, are already gathering your neglected clothes on the floor and angrily walk towards your bag to grab some tissues. Sure, it takes off Jungkook’s cum but the sticky feeling is still there. However, you have no other choice than to put your panties and leggings on. You wince at the unpleasant sensation and you throw a death stare at your partner who holds his hands in the air to fake his innocence.

“Now, you don’t have a word to say” You threaten him with a pointed finger “We put the marble in the kitchen”

You start to walk away to go back to your former activity — painting the living room — before Jungkook asked you to check on the bathroom countertop and fucked you on it, but he calls you.

“What?” You snap back a little aggressively as you turn around to see him coming closer to you

He cups your face and leans down to kiss you. A soft and gentle kiss, even with the coldness of his lip ring and his new piercing right next to it — the sensation is still new but you know you’ll get use to it very soon. The one kiss he always gives you after sex. The one that immediately makes you forget why you were mad at him in the first place.

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“You’re late” You say with annoyance at the very first second you enter Jungkook’s truck

“Bam was sick, I had to take him to the vet” He explains with a sigh and you can’t help but feel a little sorry, especially since you like the dog too

Now that he has said that, you do notice the dark circles around his eyes and his pursed lips. His tired feature is accentuated by his messy bun that keeps his long black locks away from his face. You don’t add anything and let your partner drive to a new potential investment. It’s nothing unusual but you can feel the adrenaline kicks in at the thought of a new project. It’s always exciting and a little scary to invest huge amounts of money in old and ramshackle buildings to renovate them and sell them. You always face new challenges and you get to create different interiors because the one at your place is definitely not enough for your creative mind. You’re also excited to challenge your competitiveness when other small businesses will be there and will try to buy the property at the auction.

The drive doesn’t take too long since the house is in Ilsan. That’s a good location for a family that doesn’t want to be too far from Seoul but still wants to avoid the crowded and expensive capital. The first thing you notice is the great potential of the garden. Even if the grass is high and the trees’ branches wild, a little work on it could make a cute little exterior for a family. The facade is definitely old and you can already tell that you’ll have to replace some of the wood pieces. You glance at Jungkook and his face is enough for you to tell he is thinking the exact same. You’re always amazed by how well you know each other.

“I saw one window without paper sheets so I’ll lift you up for you to check inside” The black-haired man informs you

Buying a house by auction is like playing Russian Roulette: you never know what you’ll get. Sure, the price is lower than an usual sell but you can’t access the inside. Usually, you have to judge what’s behind the door by the exterior. The windows are often covered with wooden planks or newspapers sheets. But thankfully, one of the corners of the sheets has fallen, giving access to the interior by the right top corner.

Jungkook wraps his arms around your legs to secure you as he makes you sit on his shoulder. You grab his long black hair when he stands up tall and walks to the window. It seems like his workout is paying off since he isn’t even bothered by your weight.

Inside, it’s dark and dirty. You can’t see clear but you spot a beautiful parquet and it seems to be in a good shape. For the rest, it quite represents the exterior: the walls are probably all rotted and you’ll have to change them.

At first, the balance sheet of the house is catastrophic because the renovation will be expensive. Nevertheless, you like it. The location is nice and everything is here to make a great home for a family. Maybe you’re a little crazy to sign for this adventure but you know that with Jungkook by your side, everything is going to be fine.

“So? What’s like?” Your partner asks as he puts you down

“You can forget the walls, we have to change them. The rest seems fine but old. The floor is great though” You inform him, noting the different points in your notebook

You stick out your tongue in concentration when you note down the ideas that come to your mind. You even draw some quick sketches. Your focused face makes Jungkook tenderly smile and he discreetly snaps a picture. His camera roll is full of you in different situations, mostly embarrassing ones.

“So you want it” He simply states while peaking a glance at your notebook

It’s not really a question because Jungkook already knows you want to renovate this property. He has known ever since you grabbed his hand and led him to one of the facade walls to ask him how much it’d cost to deal with the huge hole. Your tone was way too excited not to be interested.

“Yep" You nod anyway “But let’s not offer more than 57 or 57.5 millions won at the auction”

“That seems fair. The neighborhood is nice, we’ll aim middle-class families and I know how much you love seeing the kids enjoying their new home” He teases you and wraps him arm around your shoulders

In other times, you’d push him away but it’s freezing and you appreciate Jungkook’s warmth. You hate winter and your partner knows it. Sometimes you wonder if Jungkook stands closer to you when it’s cold outside just to annoy you or if he secretly wants to keep you warm.

“I’m not that sentimental, it’s just business” You snap back but you’re not as convincing as you’ve wished

“BS, I saw you cry when you gave the keys to the Yoon family four month ago” Jungkook remains you and you pretend not to hear him because he is damn right

You use the last check-up of the house as a distraction but someone calls you. You and Jungkook turn around and you face a man you know well with his pale skin and his silver dyed hair. Min Yoongi is in the business but his company is bigger than yours. You have always admired how Yoongi started from scratch and succeeded in building one of the most solid renovation companies of the region.

“Shit, the little bitch is going to snatch the house away from us” Jungkook whispers in your ear but loud enough for Yoongi to hear it

It’s not secret that they can’t stand at each other. Yoongi finds your partner too cocky and not creative enough — even though it’s not true because Jungkook has great ideas for the renovations. And in Jungkook’s point of view, Yoongi is just a pretentious little bitch who wants to steal you from him. You can’t really blame the younger man on that since Yoongi did offer you a job a year ago but you declined. To be honest, the offer was interesting: you could have work less, be fully focused on the design side without having to grab the tools yourself, and the wage was higher than your current one. However, you’ve started your business with Jungkook and it didn’t seem fair to abandon him. Moreover, even if you won’t ever admit it, you like Jungkook’s company. He is good friend, a good partner and you know you can count on him. That’s something that can’t be priced.

“Yoongi, how are you?” You ask with a smile to try to relax the sudden thick air around you

“Fine, fine. If you’re here, that means the property is worth investing” He answers with a wink

Your partner instinctively scoots closer to you, almost pulling you into his chest as a watchdog. Even his doe eyes are narrowing to be more threatening, making his irises blacker than usual.

“Nah, it’s just a dump, you should pass” You try to convince Yoongi but it only makes him laugh, reading right through you

“Sure. See ya, Y/N” He says while waving goodbye

When the older man is far enough, Jungkook exclaims with frustration:

“Am I transparent?”

“What are you talking about?” You roll your eyes when you witness his drama queen side

“See ya, Y/N” He mimics Yoongi “I was there too! And he acted like I didn’t exist”

“Aww, is the poor baby jealous?” You mocks him, pinching his cheek but Jungkook is quick to clap you hand away

“Stop talking nonsense. I just don’t want to loose my partner”

With those last words, he starts walking away and leaves you baffled. Is this worrying Jungkook more than you thought? Maybe he is more scared to lose you for Yoongi than you imagined… However, you also thought that he knew you better than this. You would never leave him with the business. It makes you frustrated and your eyebrows furrow.

Everyone has gathered in front of the house to wait for the auctioneer. As usual, people talks low not to give any clue about how much money they are willing to put on the table. But as usual, Jungkook and you don’t talk about it. You always make sure to settle all the money talks before the auction so you can think about it at peace, without all the stress coming from the little crowd around you.

“Since we’re in Ilsan, we should go see your parents” Jungkook says, his tone way softer than before

You always appreciate that the black-haired man is thinking about your family and is willing to make little acts of caring. He always clears his schedule for your family’s gatherings and helps every time they ask him. Last year, Jungkook even took three days off to completely redo the old bathroom at your parents’. He didn’t tell you anything and it was only a few days later that you heard of it when your parents asked for Jungkook’s address to send him a thank you gift.

“They’re not home” You sigh, coming to your hometown but not seeing your parents gives you a little heart pinch “But I’ve texted Namjoon, maybe he’ll drop by”

“Nice! It’s been a while” Jungkook nods in satisfaction and you can’t help a small smile

You know that Jungkook is quite fond of your big brother — admiring his big muscles he would love to have too and his ‘sexy brain’ as Jungkook calls it —but the feeling is not mutual. Namjoon has noticed — multiple times — the lustful eyes Jungkook sends you. He would rather much prefer his sister to be in a stable relationship with a boyfriend — who loves you and who is willing to built a long term relation — than to have casual hookups with her business partner. To be fair, Namjoon has no idea how good Jungkook is with his cock and how much you love it.

The auctioneer steps on the porch of the old house and the crowd becomes silent. You can feel the tension in your body and it’s electrifying. You absolutely love this part of the process. You glance at the people around you, judging who has a competitive mind and who doesn’t. You’re like at a race and you want to win. You free your brain from all the other thoughts and you only focus on your mission: buying this damn house and you’re not afraid to walk all over someone for that.

“Easy tiger” Jungkook playfully whispers in your ear when he notices your buzzing eyes

“Welcome everyone” The auctioneer starts “You know the deal: you buy the house as it is. The one making the best offer will own the property. Good luck to everyone”

The auction begins and you wait a little to make your first offer, tasting waters first. You can spot a few people really interested, including Yoongi. When you think it’s the right time, you slightly pinch Jungkook’s hand so he can bid. His voice is louder than yours and you’ve noticed that it helps to scare your rivals.

Your stress level is almost at its maximum when you’re close to your budget limit and there are still three people in the game. You eye the other two and you can tell than the cute and young couple is running out of money. You smirk and stop Jungkook from bidding. Your partner throws you a questioning look but you reassure him with a smile. No need to waste your energy when Yoongi can eliminate the couple for you. And he does: he offers a consequent bid and the couple withdraw. You just have to wait a little more…

“Someone has 56.7 millions to offer?” The auctioneer asks while glancing at the crowd “No? 56.7 one time! 56.7 two times! 56.7 three-“

“57.3 millions wons!” You yell at the last second, making the crowd gasp at the turn of events since everyone was sure you weren’t interested anymore

You look at Yoongi with pride and wink at him. You both know you’ve won but the sliver-haired man only smiles lightly. He has always known you were good at the job. You remind him of a young Yoongi and sometimes he is a little afraid: if you leave behind the burden that is Jungkook, you can build a even bigger company than his.

The auctioneer resumes to his countdown, waiting for anyone to outbid but no one does as you were expecting. Jungkook cheers and pulls you into a quick hug before running towards the auctioneer, checking hands and giving the due money. Your partner looks like an excited kid at Christmas.

“Smart play” Yoongi compliments you

“Smarter than you” You tease but your smile faints a little when you’re flashed with a amused look — have you been played?

“Maybe…” The older man says after a few seconds “I can’t wait to see what you’ll do with this baby” He adds, flicking his head to point at the house

And with that, he leaves. You stay still a moment, wondering what he meant. Does he think this property is not worth investing? Or does he want to challenge you? You’ve got no clue and you don’t have time to question yourself because a jumping puppy — aka Jungkook — drags you inside.

The first thing that you notice is the smell. It stings so bad that your breathe is cut off. It smells like rot and you have to put your hand on your nose. You cough a little because of the dust and your partner is quick to take down all the paper sheets that were covering the windows and opens them to refresh the air. Gosh. You discover a huge mold stain on the left wall that you couldn’t see earlier. You walk further to look at the kitchen. Old. Completely useless. The cupboards are in a too bad shape to be reused. However, the worst thing is the smell, way worse in this room.

You take a closer look and you notice that the fridge is slightly open. You wonder why the former occupants didn’t take it because there was no point in leaving it here since there is no electricity. You step closer and open it wider. The smell is just unbearable and you can feel some bile threatening your throat. You immediately point out the rest of what you think is a chicken but you can’t be sure. You don’t know how long it’s stayed here because it has some weird color — between brown and greenish — and some mildew. You almost gag but then you hear some squeaks. Your heart stops and you pray every gods it’s not what you think. But it is. You look around you and a little mouse is running fast, almost climbing up your leg, to jump into the fridge and access the great feast.

You scream and jump aside, quickly escaping the kitchen of hell. You bump into Jungkook’s chest and take that opportunity to climb on him and wrap your legs securely around his waist and your arms around his neck, basically destroying his bun in the process. Actually, you don’t think much about what you’re doing since the mere idea of the devil animal touching you almost makes you faint. Your partner — who was coming to you after hearing you scream — acts on instinct and places his arms tightly around your frame to protect from whatever scared you. A look of panic paints his face and he uses his long legs to bring you towards the entry door.

“What did you see? Are you okay?” He asks with worry, checking your face to make sure you’re not injured

“There is a mouse!” You yell, a shiver running down your spine when the image of the little rodent comes back to your brain

You hate mice. You hate rodents of all kinds to be honest. The only one you tolerate is rabbit. Unfortunately, your job is not rodent-free and you have to deal with it more than you like.

Jungkook sighs in relief because you scared the hell out of him. He is relieved but now, he is pissed because the whole thing is just ridiculous. He places you on the ground and scolds you.

“Fuck, Y/N. Don’t do that again! I thought you were attacked by someone!”

“I was!” You defend yourself “It touched my foot!” You wince at the memory of the mouse putting its paws on your Uggs — if they weren’t this expensive, you would throw them away

Jungkook shakes his head in frustration and tells you to wait here but you grab his arm before he can leave.

“Can-can you check if there are other ones?” You ask with blushed cheeks caused by your embarrassment

Your partner doesn’t respond but you know he will. You wrap your arms around your frame in an attempt to keep you warm. You even switch on your feet to move a bit but it doesn’t do much since you still can clearly see mist coming from your mouth.

“Hurry up!” You urge Jungkook when you can’t stand the cold anymore

“Shut up! It stinks like ass in there!” You can hear him reply with a faint voice, just like he was covering his nose and mouth with his hand

“Have you smelt ass a lot before?” You can’t help but make fun of him and you receive a fake laugh as a reply

Curious, you poke your head inside, just in time to see your partner running towards you with his right arm extended to put as much distance as possible between him and a bag. The atrocious scent coming from it tells you that the rest of the rotten chicken is carried in the said bag and you’re quick to move away, afraid to be touched by it. Jungkook spots a trash bin and throws the abandoned meat in it. He then looks at his inked hand in disgust, wondering how he’ll get to clean up but you save him when you pull out from your bag a hand sanitizer. He squeezes a dramatic amount out of it but you know that you will waste your time at teaching him that it’s not the amount that counts but the time of friction. He thanks you with a nod of head and invites you to step inside again.

“So, what are you imagining?” Jungkook asks

“Can we take down the kitchen wall?” You look up at your partner who knocks on the wall to check if it’s load-bearing but it’s not — a great news for you “The room is too small and it’d be cozier to open the space” You walk to the hallway and analyze the bathroom “Let’s remove the bathtub and put a walk-in shower. It’ll be more modern” You continue your journey to the two bedrooms “For the kids’ room, how about a bunk bed? We don’t have much space”

“I like it. Maybe I could move the door a little to build a desk into the bunk bed” Jungkook suggests and you love the idea — fuck people who think he is not creative

“Then, for the main bedroom. We have space so you have two options: either we build a walk-in closet, which will be cheaper. Or, and it’s my personal favorite” Jungkook rolls his eyes because he knows damn well that, if you say that, there is no room to negotiate so he doesn’t understand why you would waste time by presenting the other option “We create another bathroom. It will give a lot of value”

“The bathroom it is then…” He sighs and lets you guide him to the last spot you want to discuss: the huge mold stain in the living room

"Can we treat it?” You ask, concern by the coast of dealing with this problem

You noticed the hole on the outside but you didn’t think that the problem inside was this big. Jungkook pulls off his pocketknife he always travels with and pokes at the stain. The wall immediately crumbles down and it’s not good.

“It’s too wet. Even if we dry it, I can bet the support of the wall is completely fucked up. Sorry but we have to replace it. Which means… No second bathroom”

“If you do it alone, we’ll have the money for the bathroom”

You look at him with puppy eyes, trying to outsmart him. But Jungkook knows better than that and he is not willing to fall for your fake innocence. You’re a little demon hidden in an angel body.

“Are you crazy?” Jungkook snaps back with narrowed eyes “Do you know how hard it is to take down and rebuild a facade wall?! It’s not like other walls, Y/N and you know it”

“Come on, you go to the gym, you’re strong enough” You try to argue, mentioning his biceps with a vague motion of hand “I’m sure you can do it”

"I can’t. I told you, it’s too hard for me alone and I know you won’t help” He states, already walking away to flee the discussion and it drives you crazy because he always acts like that when you’re trying to negotiate

“I can help! Jungkook, we need the bathroom, we won’t be competitive enough in this district!” You try to reason him but you know that you’re both starting to get frustrated with each other

“You said there were two options for the bedroom so we’ll build the closet” Jungkook proudly replies, beating you at your own game — why did you mention the first option?!

“I know Ilsan, families are looking for the best facilities here because they can’t afford them in Seoul” You succeed in tugging Jungkook’s sleeve and making him look at you "Jungkook, we need the bathroom” You add firmly

“And I tell you that I can’t deal with the wall alone” He snaps back with clenched jaws, the tension palpable between the two of you

“You won’t be alone, I’ll help you” You whine in frustration and it only makes your partner scoffs

“Your arms and legs are not solid enough"

“They are!” You sound offended, crossing your arms on your chest

“Y/N, believe me. Your legs will wiggle at the very first moment you’ll have to support the weight of it” His voice is lower but more threatening now and he is stepping closer to you to tower over you with his height, even through it doesn’t scare you because you’re used to it

“Let me prove you wrong then” You provoke, your pride being attacked

Your sentence paints a smirk on Jungkook’s face — he seems to already have an idea — and the atmosphere suddenly changes between you. The tension is still here but there is something more. Something you know way too well.

"Is that so?” He cocks his head before bending down to kiss your neck that sends shivers down your spine while a hand sneaks between your legs, delightedly putting pressure on your covered pussy “You think I don’t know how your legs get weak?” He whispers in your ear like a snake, biting your lobe

You would like to argue but your breathe gets cut and your panties is getting wet. Especially when Jungkook kneels down and split the sides of your coat. He gives a harsh squeeze to your ass, pulling your crotch closer to his face. You internally cruse toward the layers of fabric preventing you from feeling his breathe on your skin.

“I’m going to eat your little pussy out until you have no strength to stand on your feet”

It’s a promise that you want him to keep, even if that means he is right. You get so aroused that all you can think about is Jungkook’s tongue. Even more when he uses it to moisture his pierced lips. But you surely can’t let him know that so you have to talk back, even if it’s just to save your face.

“Don’t flat yourself too much, Jeon. Your little tongue is not enough to make me cum” You both know you are lying because it already had — several times you might add

“You’ll beg for me to stop soon, baby” His deep and raspy voice makes you shiver and you get eager for his fingers to unzip your jeans

He slowly grabs the hem of your pullover and delicately caresses your belly. The coldness of his hands is like welcomed electric shocks on your skin that becomes immediately covered with goosebumps — and you know it’s not only because of the weather. Your shut your eyes to appreciate even more his touch when distant footsteps reach your ear. But they get all forgotten when Jungkook hums in satisfaction at your open mouth when he settles wet kisses on your lower belly that makes you lose your mind. You wish he could undress you already but he takes his sweet time, only to tease you. It works. But it also makes you wetter because you know damn well how good Jungkook is going to make you feel. His fingers finally land on your jeans, ready to unbutton it and discover how soaked your panties are.

However, the footsteps get closer and someone calling your name is now clear. You snap back to reality. Panicked, you look down at Jungkook, whose face is now kissing your covered pussy and who has no idea of what catastrophe is about to happen. By instinct, you push him away by the shoulders, making him lose balance and fall on his back with a groan — a mix of surprise and pain — right before your brother opens the door and stops his track. He frowns, wondering why the hell is Jungkook on the ground and why your cheeks are so red — a dear reminder of your beyond the roof embarrassment. He wishes the first thought wasn’t this one but fuck, Jungkook is trying to cover his crotch. Thank God that the younger man wanted to take his time because your pants are, at least, untouched.

"What the hell is going on in here?” Namjoon asks with a harsh tone, mostly addressing Jungkook since he considers your partner as the only accountable for his sister’s corruption

“Nothing!” You exclaim too quickly “Why didn’t you call me?”

“I did but you didn’t answer”

In the meantime, Jungkook is back on his feet, trying to act like nothing happened. Like he didn’t have a boner just now. Like he wasn’t about to eat you out right before your brother interrupted. The death stares he receives from Namjoon tells him that he is not a good actor.

“Hyung! How is Hani?” The tattooed man tries to soothe the thick air by pulling on Namjoon’s weak spot: his new born daughter

It works a little since his features softens as he replies that everything’s fine and that Hani is the sweetest baby ever. You coo at that, a tender smile immediately painting your face. You hug your big brother and Jungkook scoots over to do the same but is stopped by Namjoon who gives him a threatening eye.

“Jeon, you know that she is my little sister, right?” Namjoon asks coldly, making the younger man gulp while he nods “So, you know that if you dare to touch her in such an inappropriate manner and in such an inappropriate place like a vulgar hookup you have just found during a drunken night, I will make sure you won’t ever be able to use your little dick? In matter of fact, if you dare to touch her at all"

You would like to say that Jungkook’s dick is far from being little but you’re not sure it’d help the situation. Next to you, Jungkook is completely frozen, completely at the opposite of the confident flirt he was using on you just a few minutes earlier.

“But I know that you will never do that, right?” Namjoon spurs with dark eyes

Your partner can only nod, his throat too dry to speak properly. Firstly, he respects Namjoon a lot. He respects how much of a good husband he is, a good father he is and a good brother he is. Maybe it’s the thing he likes the most about Namjoon: how protective he is with you. Jungkook knows that no one will ever hurt you because no one wants to be beaten up by Namjoon. Then, Jungkook admires how Namjoon is serious about his workout. Your partner himself is a strong believer of the gym church. Namjoon is like a model for the younger man to be true. Honestly, being scolded like that hurts his pride but what can he say? He was, indeed, about to make you cum in an abandoned house…

Jungkook knows that you’re old enough to make your decisions and he knows that you wanted him to eat you out as much as he wanted to do it. Sometimes he just hopes that you were a little more free from your brother’s opinion, even though Namjoon has no bad intentions. You might have never talked about it but Jungkook can feel that one of your biggest fears is to disappoint your family. You’re a very independent and strong woman but you never try to push too far your boundaries not to disappoint them, even when you know they’ll always love you. Or maybe it’s why you do it: because they love you and you love them.

“Everything’s fine, Joonie” You try to soothe your brother’s tension and it seems to work a little so you take it as an opportunity to show him the house and your ideas

You finish your little visit by the main problem: the damn moldy wall.

“So, basically, if we don’t add another bathroom, we will barely cover our charges but you can’t add one if we need to hire people to deal with the wall” You sigh in defeat, hoping that you’ll come up with a fresh idea in the next days

“I can help” Namjoon offers, making you look at him like a holy sign

“You’re sure? It’ll be physical” Jungkook explains

It’s not that he doubts Namjoon’s physical abilities but he knows that your brother is already exhausted because of his cute yet tiring little girl.

“I’m sure. I’m glad to help my lil sis” He replies, emphasizing the last words

Namjoon sees it as a great opportunity to keep an eye on Jungkook. At the same time, he gets to spend some time with you. It’s a win-win and the bonus is that it’s not too far away from his own place.

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A few days later, all the formalities for the title deed have been done and you can finally start to renovate. As Namjoon has promised, he is here to help. You thought that maybe Jungkook could feel embarrassed but not at all: he is back to his old fanboy self. His eyes are shining when your brother takes off his coat and reveals his huge muscles delicately hugged by a thin but warm long sleeves shirt — and you wonder how the fabric is not ripped yet. A glance at your partner and you can tell what’s going on in his pretty head: when will he be able to be this buff? You don’t really understand why Jungkook always wants to push his limits. He already has a great body but it seems not enough for him. Not that you’re complaining but you don’t really want your colleague with benefit or whatever he is for you to look like your brother…

“So” You clap your hands to catch the two men’s attention “Put your big muscles at use and deal with the wall. It’s the most urgent because it’s going to rain tomorrow and I do not want any pool in the living room”

Your bossy tone irritates your brother while Jungkook has a soft yet cocky smile on his lips. In his head, he’d love to make you shut up by shoving his cock in your pretty and juicy mouth. The idea of a quickie in the next room while your brother is here turns him on. He loves when he fucks you and some people might see or heard how good he makes you feel. That he is the one who makes you cum. He even thinks that fucking you is good of a reason to die because, obviously, if he does fuck you in this house and you brother knows, he’ll be dead for sure.

“And what are you doing to do then?” Your partner asks, his tone a bit provocative and his tongue poking his inner cheek

You narrow your eyes. Is he trying to irritate you? To start some fight? The only problem is that, when you two fight, you fuck. And you will never ever want that while Namjoon is around. Is Jungkook crazy?

“I’m going to take off the carpet in the rooms. Maybe we’ll get a great wooden floor like in the living room. So please, I’m asking you kindly” You pause a little to enhance your seriousness and your hidden threat “Don’t fuck up the floor. I’d be sad to have to strangle my brother or my business partner if you do so”

Namjoon rolls his eyes and Jungkook adds, with a flirty tone that is not so discreet:

“If you need help in the bedroom, ask me”

You stay speechless for a few seconds, not really knowing if your mind is perverted or if he attended the double-sens with his sentence. You keep your composure and, just in case he wanted to provoke you, you tell him that you won’t need help — in both senses.

Taking off the carpet is a harder mission than you have thought. You should have known that in the 1980s, people were using very powerful glue. Way more powerful than nowadays. You’re sweating so much that you had to take off your hoodie and that you’re only left with a thin tank top despite the freezing winter weather. You don’t know how many hours you have spent in here and you don’t want to know because it will only irritate you since you’ve done only the half of the first bedroom.

A light knock on the doorframe makes you snap your head. You growl in frustration when you notice how perfect Jungkook looks: he doesn’t sweat, he doesn’t look exhausted. It’s like his work is not hard at all and you’re internally cursing him: if it seems so easy, why didn’t he want you to help him? He surely wanted you to have the hard work, this little rat…

“You good?” He dares to ask

“Aren’t you supposed to work?” You snap back

“Your brother is on the phone with his wife so we took a break” He explains while stepping closer to you

He inspects the part of floor already free from this hideous pastel green carpet and nods at the wooden floor. As usual, you were right, even though you’ll have to sand it to get rid off the remained glue. Jungkook squats to have a better view of the bottom of the carpet, stays silent for a moment and then hums. You don’t say anything and observe him with suspicious eyes, wondering if he’ll make fun of you.

“You should buy a glue-removing product, otherwise, you’re going to have a hard time” He advises you

“And you’ve waited all this long to tell me?!” You exclaim, massaging your sore arm muscles

“I thought you would think about it” He replies with a genuine voice that only makes you sigh

Maybe you would have if you didn’t have so much on your plate.

“Shut up” You whisper in a breathe as you sit down, trying to calm your beating heart due to the effort

“I like when you give me love talk” He teases but his face is quite serious

He scoots closer to you, sitting down next to you and waves off your hands to massage your arms and back. You hum in satisfaction and you close your eyes. But you snap them open when you feel Jungkook’s lips on your neck. Is he crazy?! Your brother can come back anytime! You thought that last time would calm him down but it seems to have done the opposite.

“Jungkook, stop. Namjoon is here” You whisper, throwing panicked glances at the open door

“I don’t see him” He says with a soft and raspy voice that arouses you

His rough hands travel from your back to your front to caress your breasts and deliciously squeeze your boobs. You have to bite your lower lips to prevent a faint moan. You turn your head towards him and you see lust in his eyes, probably mirroring your owns. You pull on his silver necklace to press your lips on his soft ones. The coldness of his piercings arouses you. Jungkook’s tongue is quick to find a way into your mouth. He matches his wet muscle’s moves with his palpation on your chest. You immediately want to feel him more.

Your legs takes place on the both sides of his body to sit — or grind to be exact — on his lap. You notice the beginning of a boner against your crotch and you’re eager to press deeper against him. You swallow his growl and tug on his hair to silently tell him to be quiet. Your hips are now scandalously rolling on his hard-on, making Jungkook smirks.

“My little slut wants some dick” He provokes lowly, which causes him a harsher tug on his black locks

“Shut up” You simply reply, not able to keep your mouth away from his for too long

The tattooed man smirks wider when he notices that you didn’t deny. You grab his hands to place them directly on your ass. He digs his nails into the soft flesh and he internally thanks you for wearing leggings. Jungkook uses your butt to maneuver you and pull you even closer to his body. Your panties get sticky due to your dripping cunt and you wish you could just cover Jungkook’s cock with your arousal.

“Jeon?”

Your brother’s voice is distant but clear, urging you to stop your heated kiss. You free your partner from your embrace and offer him your hand to help him to stand up. You watch him with an amused and cocky eye adjusting his hoodie to hide his crotch.

“I’m coming, hyung!” Jungkook yells to your brother

“You sure are” You tease by playing on words just as he has done earlier, giving him a malicious smile

“I don’t mind fucking you in front of your brother” He says with such seriousness that you gulp

Thankfully — or not, if your partner decides to act according to his words —, Namjoon appears. You throw an unsure look to the younger man and you’re relieved when you see playfulness on his face. You won’t completely lose your dignity in front of your brother.

“Do you want me to help you?” Namjoon asks, concerned by the difficulty of your task

You’re ashamed to admit that Jungkook’s touch made you completely forget about the carpet. You can only shake your head to signify him that you’re okay and you send the two men back to their mission. You sigh when they disappear from your vision. However, you have no time to rest as your phone rings. You wince when you read the name of the caller but you take the call anyway.

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Namjoon and Jungkook have done a miracle: redoing the facade wall in just one day. You can read on their faces their tiredness. That’s why you invite them to a Korean Barbecue restaurant tonight. You made sure to give time to everyone for showering and changing clothes because… well, maybe you were the one who needed it the most. But maybe it wasn’t quite a good idea since Jungkook and you are staying at your parents’ house and neither them or the tattooed man wanted to let you leave — for different reasons obviously. Your parents wanted to enjoy the little time you’re spending with them and wanted to spoil Jungkook. You even heard your mum calling him her ‘favorite boy’ — poor Namjoon. And Jungkook… Let’s say he stepped in the bathroom while you were in the shower and didn’t leave before making you cum with his fingers. You did argue with him about how inappropriate it was to do filthy things at your parents’ but you actually couldn’t resist his black soaked hair, making him look like a puppy and his arguments — aka his tempting long digits — made you change your mind.

Nevertheless, you are now entering the restaurant with your brother and Jungkook. You notice how the waitress instantly blushes after eyeing at the younger man. You can’t blame her: Jungkook with a denim jacket is quite dangerous for young hearts… She doesn’t even seem to see you or Namjoon, her glance being stuck on Jungkook. She leads your group — or only the inked man, you can’t say — to your table and you welcome the sweet rest and the chill atmosphere of the restaurant. It’s only when you’re sit that you’re aware of how much you needed to spend time with your loved ones.

You don’t have time to start any conversation that the waitress comes back to take your drink orders. She must have a special talent because she can write down what you tell her without even looking at her notepad, which allows her to be completely focused on Jungkook. You watch her tentatively flirting with him with an amused grin. You wait for the waitress to leave to speak.

“You should give her your number”

Jungkook looks at you with a questioning look and you roll your eyes.

“She seems to really like you” You explain, pointing at the waitress with a nod of the head

“She’s cute but not my type” He nonchalantly replies, just like he was taking about a piece of clothing

“Oh come on! Every girl is your type” You sigh with frustration

“Really?” He asks, playfulness noticeable in his doe eyes

“Was it like a week ago?” You fake thinking while tapping your finger on your lower lip, clearly remembering how Jungkook abandoned you at the restaurant to end the night with a random woman “You left with a false blond girl. Before that, you were with a foreigner, a French girl I think. Oh, and one month ago, you had a thing with a forty-year old woman. How can you say you have a type?” You joke

“Don’t be jealous, you’re the only one I stick to” Jungkook says with a flirty tone that makes you shiver in disgust

“Please, don’t” You snap back with a laugh

Namjoon is watching your little interaction with wide eyes. He can’t understand how Jungkook could even think about another girl when there is… whatever it is between you two. And also, how can you be okay with Jungkook dating other girls. You two are so fucking weird.

“Can we order now?” Your brother spurs, just to stop this awkward conversation

As Namjoon wished, the conversation shifted to a totally different topic. It just seems so natural to chat with these two men. Well, Namjoon is your brother but you feel equally good and at ease with Jungkook. That’s when you realize that he is part of your family now. You might not be related by blood, but you definitely share a special link that goes beyond just work or friendship. You can bicker like siblings, laugh like best friends and go through stress like a team. And, most of all, you can lean on each other.

This feeling of Jungkook being part of your family enhances when you watch him interacting with your brother or your parents. He fits so well in the picture. Well, Jungkook always finds a way to charm people but you know him well enough to know that he doesn’t try to be anyone else than himself when he’s around your relatives. That makes you proud, oddly. Proud of your family to be so caring and loving, and proud of Jungkook to genuinely appreciate them.

Maybe you should stop sipping on your beer because you’re thinking some weird ass things. You distract your mind by gathering some meat on the grill and settling it on Jungkook’s plate — you have noticed that he is so into his weird anecdote that he hasn’t eaten for at least ten minutes. In exchange, without even be conscious of it, your partner fixes your woolen cardigan that has slipped from your shoulder.

Your brother is watching you two with a suspicious eye.

“You’re sure you two are not together?” He cuts Jungkook off

You can’t help laughing, a little too much not to offend the younger man.

“What? Of course not” You end up answering

“Hey, don’t be too startled by the idea, I’m a great boyfriend” Jungkook pouts

“No, you’re not. I know you way too well. Stop talking non sense” You reply, pinching his cheek to tease him even more

“Well, the perfect boyfriend that I am is going to take a piss” He announces while snapping your hand away from his face

Namjoon has left after a little more than one hour together to take care of Hani. You have been drinking more than what reason would advise you — a consequence of a text message you have received right after the departure of your brother. Jungkook doesn’t question you because he is used to you wanting to forget bad news.

If you are tipsy, Jungkook is perfectly fine. He didn’t want to drink more than a beer since he is driving and that is why you keep teasing him as you two walk to his truck. It’s late, about 2 am and there is no one except you two in the street. Well, you can understand because first, Ilsan is mainly a city for workers and parents and second, it’s Tuesday. That means that people are not partying when they have to go to work the next morning. Well, that’s the logic but Jungkook and you… You’ll pay the price tomorrow you guess.

“You have such a great ass”

You punch Jungkook in the arm at his remark. He can’t even see it because you have your coat on — well, he has seen it enough to say that without having your butt in front of him.

“Ouch! Why did you punch me?” He complains

“Because you’re making fun of me!”

“I’m not. I love your ass”

You try to find teasing on his face like his usual cocky smile but there is no. He looks damn serious. You frown and ask with suspicion:

“Are you trying to fuck me, Jeon?”

“Why can’t you accept a compliment?” Jungkook rolls his eyes

“If you want to compliment me, compliment my brain”

“You have such a great brain, then!” He grumbles but the way he looks — like a pouty boy — makes you laugh

“Come on, big boy, let’s get home”

You give him a quick tap on the arm so he can unlock the car. You have stood in front of it long enough and it’s freezing. Even your Uggs can’t keep your feet warm, that’s to say. However, Jungkook moves fast and grabs your hand. You’re too surprised to say anything when he intertwines his fingers with yours. They are warm and you wonder how it’s possible because your hand is very cold right now.

“Stop teasing me”

Jungkook’s voice has changed. It’s deeper. You know this voice, it’s the one he has right before fucking you. But why would he do that? You didn’t fight. Yes, you teased each other a little but not enough to build the usual anger that leads to sex.

“What are you doing, Jeon?”

You wanted to be firm but you can only whisper as Jungkook steps closer and closer until your back hits his car.

“Like you said, I’m trying to fuck you” He licks his lips and fuck, you want to taste them “But if you don’t want it, just say it and I’ll stop”

The problem is that you want it. The pool in your panties is a clear sign of it. But you rather much kiss him than confess your weakness.

Your free hand grabs the collar of his denim jacket to pull him closer and you press your cold lips on his. As Jungkook cups your face with his inked hand, you sink your fingers in his long black hair. It doesn’t take long for Jungkook to free your other hand so he can grab your ass, earning a moan from you.

The fact that you’re in the street and that someone could see you arouses you. You’re always playing with fire with Jungkook but you guess that he loves it too — he always tries to make you scream louder when he fucks you. Jungkook presses you harder against his car as his tongue demands access to your mouth — which you grant. Fuck, he is kissing you so messily… It’s fucking hot. His growls and your moans mix in a scandalous way. Even if you absolutely love it, you need more.

“Open the fucking car” You urge him between heated kisses

Jungkook executes — you wonder how he manages to find his car key and presses the button while he is marking your neck. You quickly open the back door and enter, tugging on Jungkook’s jacket at the same time. Clumsily, you take off your coats and shoes but you don’t have time to take off your other pieces of clothing because Jungkook finds your lips again.

You are laying on the back seat, Jungkook on top of you between your opened legs. There is not enough room for your bodies, especially Jungkook’s big one, but you don’t care. To be honest, you had sex in weird places anyway so his car, it’s kind of good enough.

The tattooed man sneaks a hand in your pants and panties to circle your clit. Your head rolls back under pleasure and loud moans fill the interior of the truck. You keep Jungkook close to you by wrapping your arms around his neck and he kisses the thin skin of your throat. He sucks on your skin and if you had a right state of mind, you would scold him for that. You don’t get why he always tries to mark you but it’s winter, you can easily hide it with turtlenecks.

You gasp when he slides two fingers in your wet cunt. Jungkook is just too good at sex. You can’t focus on your task to take off his hoodie but you don’t care because you don’t want him to stop. He enhances his pace and sinks as deep as he can with the obstacle that is your jeans.

“You’re so fucking wet, you are soaking my whole hand” He growls against you and his dirty words make you clench

Jungkook goes deeper into sin when he uses his thumb to roll on your swollen clit at the same time. You bite your lower lip in a vain attempt to mutter your moans. You are loud. Loud enough for anyone walking in that street to hear you being fucked in a car. This thought should panic you but it doesn’t. The opposite actually: it makes you wetter.

You’re completely gone when Jungkook curls his fingers and presses on your g-spot. You pant, squirm and moan. You both know that you are going to cum soon if he keeps going. His two fingers are stretching your pussy just fine but you want Jungkook’s dick. You gather all your right sense and grip his forearm to make him stop.

"Just fuck me already” You say as an explanation

The cocky smirk you know well appears on his face and you can see it despite the darkness. Even more clumsily than before because you feel like jelly after Jungkook’s ministrations, you manage to take off your jeans and ruined panties but make sure to keep your pullover and your socks on — not very sexy but the cold weather doesn’t allow you to prioritize anything else. Your business partner is making more efforts because he is entirely naked.

You run your hand on his shoulder full of tattoos, his pecs and finally slide down to caress his abs. You feel his muscles flex under your touch and you see his hard dick twitch. It’s big, appetizing but you don’t have time for that.

You push Jungkook back to make him sit and climb on him, your back facing him. You grab his cock at the base and sigh in content as you slide the tip up and down your folds. You are coating his head with your juices and then roll it against your clit.

“Fuck” You curse at the pleasure

The velvet tip against your sensitive bud is just perfect and it’s driving you crazy. You know that Jungkook feels the same pleasure but it might be like torture for him to be this close to your entrance without being able to penetrate you. So he grabs your hips and squeezes them a bit.

“Come on, baby, stop teasing and ride it” He growls

You are fine with that and guide his cock to your hole, impaling yourself. He fills you up so good. Your walls are so stretched because of how thick Jungkook’s dick is. You often had him inside you, yet you can’t find yourself to get used to the pleasure it provides.

You hold on the driver seat in front of you for dear life and start bouncing on this good cock. You clench around him when Jungkook firmly squeezes your asscheeks and spread them to get a full view of the way your cunt circles his cock.

“Beautiful” He whispers

He is mesmerized by his glistening dick — thanks to your arousal — entering you deep. He is so fucking deep, you can feel it inside you. A thin layer of sweat covers your forehand and you are getting out of breath because of your physical efforts. However, you don’t want to stop because it’s just so fucking good. The sounds of your thighs harshly meeting his is a clear sign of it.

“You are riding me like a good fucking whore” He says with gritted teeth

Oh god. Even if you won’t ever admit it, you love Jungkook’s dirty talk. He is so… nasty. You arch your back even more, rolling your hips back and forth before bouncing on his dick again. It’s really, really addictive how good it feels. However, you have to put a lot of efforts to jump on his big member and you don’t have a great stamina.

“Kook” You say out of breathe “I’m getting tired”

You don’t have to say more: Jungkook slides one arm around your waist and pulls you towards him so you can lean on his torso. Even with your pullover, you can feel the heat from Jungkook’s naked body. You place your feet on the seat, on both sides on his strong thighs, allowing him to provide you quick and harsh dick strokes.

“Oh fuck” You murmur with bliss

Your body is shaken by the power of his fucking, even your loud moans are unsteady. Your head rolls back to reach his shoulder. The cold air hitting your exposed and wet clit is delightful.

“You’re taking me so fucking good, baby” Jungkook praises you “My lovely slut”

You really want to make him shut up but you can’t. Every time his cock slides deep inside you, your brain is fogged by lust and you can’t think straight. An inked arm runs down your chest to find your clit. You almost jolt when Jungkook draws circles on it, adding even more pleasure. It only makes you groan louder and louder until Jungkook cups your face with his free hand and presses his mouth on yours to quiet you.

“Shhh, baby” He teases you because his words say one thing but his tone is saying otherwise “There are people outside, you don’t want them to hear you getting fucked, do you?”

You hate that your pussy throbs around his cock but it gives Jungkook an — embarrassing — answer.

“Oh fuck! You want it” He whispers, almost amazed by this revelation “Then scream my fucking name, tell everyone who fucks you dumb”

“Jungkook!" You exclaim immediately

If what he said is true, then the passers-by have certainly heard you. There is no way they don’t know that you are fucking in this car: it must shake under Jungkook’s rough poundings, the windows are fogged and sinful moans are escaping the vehicle. And even if you kept your mouth shut, the clapping sounds of your ass meeting his abs are loud enough.

The idea of getting caught is so scandalous that it takes you to the edge.

“I’m gonna cum” You manage to inform your partner

“Go on, baby. Let everyone know how cute you sound when you cream my dick”

Jungkook places kisses all over your cheek, jaw and neck. The tenderness of the gesture contrasts with the roughness of his cock smashing your poor cunt and the speed on his fingers on your clit. You are so, so close. Suddenly, your body tenses, your toes curl and you let the wave washes over you.

“Oh my fucking god!” You scream when you reach cloud nine

“Take it” He grunts as he keeps pounding into you

You notice that Jungkook is panting. He gathers so much energy to fuck you right that you are impressed by his stamina.

"Just a little more" He promises and you whine at the overstimulation because he has not slowed down

He is still providing harsh and fast pounds, so much that your legs quake, threatening to collapse.

“Cum! Please, fucking cum” You order or beg or cry — you don’t know

“Fucking slut” He mutters as he keeps his cock deep inside you to pour his seeds into your messy cunt

You get to finally stretch your legs but you have not enough energy to move more than this. So you rest on Jungkook’s lap, his dick still buried inside you but you don’t care. Two strong arms circle your frame as you close your eyes, almost falling asleep. You are pressed against his chest and you don’t know if the pounding heart is yours or his.

“You were so good, Y/N” Jungkook whispers into your ear “So, so good”

You hum, thanking him. For what? You don’t know because he pretty much did all the work. You should be the one complimenting him.

“Let’s go home, Kook" You tell him with a tired voice, your eyes still closed

“Kiss me first”

You turn your head with the help of Jungkook’s hand on your jaw and you give him the kiss that always ends sex.

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It’s not the mornings you like. And you are not talking about a massive hangover because it already was the case three days ago after the heated moment in the car with Jungkook. No, you are talking about unpleasant calls waking you up and stressing you for the rest of the day.

That explains why you are grumpy when you reach the house you are renovating. At least you are happy with the progress. You even are in a pretty good mood at the thought that you are starting the new bathroom today. During the walk — Jungkook has left earlier to buy some heavy stuff he needs like the new sink and shower tray —, you had time to refine some details about the design you want to give to the house. You still have to get paint for the walls and maybe a little lavender color in the children bedroom could be a nice idea.

Nonetheless, the faint smile you had disappears when you step in. Everything in the living room is as you left it yesterday except for one big detail: a bill for solar panels. 20 millions won. You can’t believe that Jungkook has spent almost 15,000 dollars without even telling you. You are mad, beyond mad actually. Rage conceals everything around you to the point that you only hear your pounding heart in your ears.

“Y/N!” Jungkook exclaims with his stupid bunny smile when he enters the room “I have a surprise for you”

His stupid face sports his pride and it makes you angrier.

“What have you done?”

Your voice is low but threatening. Your fists clench as you are trying to prevent yourself from murdering him. It’s a catastrophe. It’s a mammoth amount of money and Jungkook has no idea of the consequences. It’s strange though because he is usually the one paying attention to the price but lately, you seem like you’re the financial advisor of the team and damn, it’s a fucking huge amount of money. Jungkook should know better so why did he buy solar panels?!

Your partner is shocked by your reaction and a confused frown paints his face.

“What have you done?!” You yell at him like you’ve never done before — and you’ve done it a lot of times

“I wanted to be more competitive, I—“ Jungkook tries to explain but you cut him off

You are so fucking furious, so much that you shiver. Anger funnels in every pore of your body. You’ve never been like this before, in your whole existence and it’s surely something that Jungkook has never experienced either.

“Are you fucking stupid?! Do you know how much it costs?!”

“But it’ll attract buyers, just like the second bathroom you wanted” He replies, still confused by your sudden anger

“But the bathroom doesn’t cost 20 millions won! The main point was to add value without spending a lot! Don’t you know that?!”

You can’t believe it. You are so mad that you can’t even look at him. You tug on your hair, wondering how you can remedy the disastrous situation. A true nightmare of 20 millions won, money that you don’t have.

“Come on, Y/N, it’s going to be fine” Jungkook tries to soothe you but it does the opposite

“Fine?” You mock him “You think it’s going to be fine? I knew you weren’t the smartest person but I didn’t know that you actually were fucking dumb!” You know that you are hurting him but you can’t censor your wrath “You should have told me! You don’t even know what you have done!”

“Why are you so mad?” Jungkook’s voice is a mix of confusion and hurt

"Because I can’t trust you!”

There is a silence after that and you regret your words immediately. It’s not true, you trust Jungkook. Of course you do, he is the only one you could have built a business with. You are just so stressed lately and now, you have to deal with a huge amount of money spent unnecessarily.

You should apologize but you can’t. You can’t think straight when your heart is beating this fast with rage. The best thing is to leave, before you say other things that you’ll regret. So you run to the door and slam it, so forcefully that the wall shakes, and you abandon a flabbergasted and hurt Jungkook.

Things are definitely getting weird between Jungkook and you: you fuck without fighting and you fight without fucking. He means, you did had huge fights before and yelled at each other but you never just left. You never shut Jungkook down like that because he cannot understand your reaction. You never ever just slammed the door — both literally and figuratively.

The inked man is used to you being mad at him and yet, this time, he feels awful. Like he is loosing you. You are running away from him and it’s his worst nightmare. You’re Jungkook’s friend, partner. Your and his lives are so intertwined, he doesn’t know how to do life without you anymore. And he can’t understand how you can. Maybe it’s just because you’ve always been more talented than him. Deep down, he knows that Yoongi’s right: if he wasn’t there, you will already be rich and directing a huge renovating company.

So why can’t Jungkook let you go and be happier? Is he such a selfish man? Or does he hope that, one day, he’ll be good enough? Whatever for what he would be to you.

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It takes you two full hours to calm down — and regret the mean words you threw at Jungkook. Now that you don’t have anger lens, you get to see the situation at it is: a mess. There is little chance that you can return the solar panels so you need money.

And just like a sign from heaven, an angel — fortune angel — calls you.

“What happened to your voice?” He says, teasing you after hearing your hoarse ‘hello’

You ignore it and roll your eyes and ask if he wants something in particular.

“You know what I want. Come work with me, Y/N” Yoongi tries to appeal you with his honey voice “One of my employees is on maternity leave, replace her. You’ll see how nice and how much you can earn by working with me, and if you still don’t like it, don’t renew the contract. But let me tell you, you want to work with me”

Even if he doesn’t verbalize it, you know that Yoongi wants to add “it’s better than with Jungkook”. And, right now, he might be right. However, you don’t want to stop working with your business partner because you love how you work together. It might be some fights — a lot of it — but at the end of the day, you absolutely love all the houses you renovate together. If you didn’t need money to live, you would never sell them and keep them all to yourself.

So no, you won’t stop working with Jungkook. But that doesn’t mean you can’t work with Yoongi too. You won’t be the first person to have two jobs to be honest and you do nothing wrong. This is what you are repeating to yourself when you accept Yoongi’s offer, praying every gods that Jungkook won’t know about it. As strange as it is, it feels like cheating on him and you can’t shake this unpleasant feeling off.

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You are definitely feeling like cheating on Jungkook. Especially when you are rushing to head to Seoul and start your second job after your official work time.

It has only been two days since you accepted Yoongi’s offer and, oddly, you don’t open your mouth too often in fear of being weird to Jungkook. However, it does the opposite: for Jungkook, it’s weird that you don’t talk. And it is also weird that you’re trying to sneak out of the house in Ilsan like a teenager who wants to party at night without her parents knowing.

“Are you still mad at me?” He questions and startles you

You were putting your coat on and you almost reached the door when Jungkook appeared from the bedroom and witnessed you leaving without saying goodbye.

“No” You sigh because you can’t be mad at him when you are professionally two-timing him to work with your concurrent

“Are you leaving?”

You don’t know why his question feels more than asking you if you’re heading somewhere else. Is it his sad tone? Or is it your guilt? To you, your business partner seems hurt and sad but you might be imagining things. Your lie makes you a little paranoid.

“I’m meeting some friends”

Jungkook looks at you like he doesn’t believe you but doesn’t comment on it. Instead, he offers:

“Do you want me to give you a ride?”

“No, it’s okay” You reply way too fast as you are panicking that he might discover that you’re meeting Yoongi

Jungkook frowns at your answer.

“What’s wrong with you?” He asks suspiciously

“Nothing” Your tone is definitely defensive and you’re afraid that Jungkook can read you like an open book

And he does seem like he is trying to read you as he is squinting but then, all of sudden, his face lightens like he's just solved a mystery.

“You’re on your period!” He exclaims and you are so taken aback that you don’t know what to answer “That’s why you’re weird”

The way he seems so proud makes you cross your arms against your chest.

“First of all, I’m not weird” You state — but it’s debatable “Second of all, how do you know about my period?”

“I can’t count the times you asked me to run to the convenience store to buy you tampons. I memorized your cycle”

That is so… domestic. Not even boyfriends do that. And the image of Jungkook as the perfect husband, supporting his wife and anticipating her period makes you blush someway.

“I want to know exactly when I can fuck you, even though period sex is okay for me”

Well, this fuckboy attitude is more Jungkook than the husband one…

You roll your eyes as it was too good to be true.

“I don’t want period sex” You reply with your usually scolding voice “I don’t want sex at all” You both know that’s a big fat lie but it doesn’t matter “I really have to go now. I’ll see you tomorrow”

You turn around and are ready to leave but Jungkook runs to you and grabs your arm.

“Wait!”

He makes you face him and you spot some embarrassment on his face, which is really rare. He is so confident and, honestly, he can be. Even if you’ll never admit it, Jungkook is quite perfect. He can do everything and he is kind. Sometimes, you wish you could be a little more like him.

“You were mean the other day”

He is not blaming you for anything, he is just sharing how he feels but it squeezes your heart painfully. You know you’ve hurt him and you regret it. But your pride prevents you from apologizing.

“Don’t do that again, please” He asks so kindly that you’re destabilized

Yes, Jungkook is kind. The kindest person you know. He never holds grudge on anyone and he is never mean — you can’t say the same about you.

“I won’t” You promise and Jungkook nods

“Give me a kiss then”

Your eyes double in size. Kissing out of the blue seems too… You don’t know ‘too what’ exactly but it doesn’t seem too professional. You only kiss during and right after sex. And it works great for you because you can clearly separate intimacy and friend/business relationship with him. Kissing him like that, it’s just blurring the line. And that’s dangerous — every book and movie will tell you that.

On the other hand, kissing Jungkook is pleasing, you won’t deny it. Maybe it’s just your way to wordlessly say you’re sorry for being so mean.

You stand on your tiptoes and press your lips on his. Like usual, the cold metal of his lip ring and piercing makes you shiver but not in a bad way — definitely not in a bad way. If you wanted just a quick peck, it’s not the case for Jungkook who cups your face to deepen the kiss. You’re not kissing, you’re making out.

The way his mouth captures and dominates you in a passionate but almost mean way provokes a moan from you. Jungkook asks access and you separate your lips so he can slide his tongue.

The tattooed man makes you walk backward until your back lean on the front door. You’re completely caged between the wood and his strong body, which makes you heated. Jungkook knows how to kiss you to make you want him. And it’s proven to be right when he places his leg between yours, applying pressure on your covered clit with his muscular thigh.

You don’t know why you loose all control over your body but you start grinding on it, wetting your pussy. You feel him smirk against your lips and you bite his lower lip to make him stop and pretend like you are not completely under his sexual spell. You know damn well he feels all cocky that you’re desperate for his touch and even if it’s true, you cannot let him think it is true.

“I want to fuck you so much” His voice is raspy, sexy and even though you would actually enjoy sex right now, you have a meeting to attend to

“I need to go”

You want to slap yourself in the face for sounding so disappointed. You are disappointed but Jungkook doesn’t need to know that you love how he fucks you so much — his ego is big enough.

“You’re sure you don’t want a little ride?” He asks and despite his little teasing smile, you know he means driving you

“I’m sure. Get some rest tonight”

“You think I’m going to take some rest with the boner I have?!” He sounds scandalized

You roll your eyes and finally open the door.

“Good night, Jeon” You wave at him without bothering turning to him

The first thing Yoongi tells you is “why are you blushing?”. It’s when you realize that you’ve been sporting red cheeks ever since your little interaction with Jungkook. You really have to do something not to let him affect you this much. If you can’t fool yourself, you can at least fool others so you wave off Yoongi’s comment and dive into the most important subject: money. You’re here because of that after all.

You settle every details, manage to rise your wage and sign a four-month contract. Yoongi seems satisfied enough and you’re glad that you’ll only have to design and not actually do the renovation work yourself like you do with Jungkook because you don’t know if you’ll survive.

However, before going part ways, you look at your new boss in the eyes.

“One last point” You say with all seriousness because it might be the most important thing here “Jungkook must never know”

“You’re afraid you’ll get scolded?” The silver-haired man teases you but you’re dead serious “I have no reason to tell him” He then reassures you

To answer Yoongi’s question, you are not afraid to get scolded. You’re afraid to loose your business partner. Who knew that you’ll be in Jungkook’s shoe one day? You’re afraid to loose his trust, you’re afraid to hurt him. And you know damn well that it’s what would happen if he knew that you went to work with Yoongi behind his back.

You really have to be careful from now on but this added stress can’t be good for your heart. It doesn’t matter, you’ll think about it when you won’t need money.

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You didn’t know that the most difficult thing about having two jobs wouldn’t be your tiredness but having to make sure Jungkook doesn’t know. And the last month has been so stressful that you’re sure you’ll have an ulcer soon. A few times, Jungkook was close to find out, increasing your 24/7 alert state. Not so long ago, he almost picked up a phone call from Yoongi — that you strategically renamed ‘Aera’ — and you basically scratched the device off of his hands. He did look at you with a mix of surprise and suspicion but you lied, saying that ‘Aera’ was an old friend that was trying to set you up with a former classmate of yours.

So, yeah, the last months have been stressful.

Thankfully, your brother joining you on the Ilsan house from time to time is a good distraction — even if it’s a little less lately as the house is almost finished. Like usual, your partner tries to get into Namjoon’s good graces — in vain. You have no doubt that if he could, Namjoon would hit Jungkook’s head with a hammer because of how much he blathers on everything — from your very cute niece to your brother’s gym program. Sometimes you wonder why Jungkook wants to be accepted by your brother that much — at this point, it cannot be from admiration only.

You play on that situation — leaving the two men in the kitchen fixing the counters that just arrived — to exile yourself in a different room of the house to sketch on your iPad for Yoongi. He has already assigned you a new project, sent you a few photos of the property he has bought and asked you to design the future results. You have to admit that you forgot that your mind had so many ideas. When working with Jungkook, you have to focus on one project at the time, so you can let your creativity flies freely only at a brief moment but when the renovation begins, you put your creativity aside to get your hands dirty — literally.

However, thanks to Yoongi, you get to focus a bit more on your first passion: design. And you take a lot of pleasure to draw some ideas for each room of the huge house the silver-haired man is planning on renovating. You get fully immersed in your inner brainstorming that your heart literally stops when you hear your business partner saying: “What are you doing?”

You lock the screen as fast as you can and hope that you don’t look suspicious but given Jungkook’s eyes on you, you don’t do a good job at it.

He approaches and the air in the room diminishes, you almost feel like suffocating.

“I said: what are you doing?” He repeats with a deep voice that makes you gulp

He knows. That is immediately what your whole body is screaming at you, fueling your veins with adrenaline — and guilt.

“Nothing” And you immediately regret because there is nothing worse than replying that

“Yeah, I can see that!” Jungkook scolds you and you’ve never been so happy to look like a slacker

You welcome his frustration with open arms because he just thinks that you were sitting on your hands and not betraying him in the worst way possible.

“You told me that you were going to fix the plinths, I should have known it was sketchy, you hate doing that” He sighs

“Sorry” You simply reply, taking the calloused hand he offers you to stand up and you massage your butt — you must have stayed on the floor longer than you thought

“Your brother and I are going to pick some sandwiches for lunch. Chicken and peanut sauce for you, like usual?” He asks

You nod vigorously, quite impressed that Jungkook reads your mind. Your mouth already waters at the idea of the delicious food, spurred by your growling stomach.

“Okay, we’ll be right back”

You expect him to go but he seems to hesitate.

“What?” You question, hoping that he doesn’t know your secret

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

His tone is nothing but worry. And you feel even worse but you smile and try to convince him that everything’s fine. But Jungkook gets closer and does something that very much surprises you: he hugs you.

You stay frozen for a second, not really knowing how you react. You’re not unfamiliar to Jungkook’s touch but it’s rare when it happens outside of sex. You and your partner are not good at physical intimacy in general, heated sex aside.

“If something was wrong, you would tell me, right?” He whispers softy

You feel so bad that tears fill your eyes. You tighten your arms around his large body in an attempt to ask for forgiveness for the next words. For the next lies.

“Nothing’s wrong”

Thankfully, your voice doesn’t quiver. However, Jungkook’s hugs you tighter. Deep down, he is feeling like he is loosing you. He does smell something fishy but he cannot understand what. He has been having this unpleasant feeling ever since the huge fight you two had about the solar panels and now he is desperately trying to hold on to you.

“Okay” He sighs and takes one step back to look at you

You give him a reassuring smile, somewhat smoothing his doubts.

“I see you later, okay?” He says softly, squeezing your arms

Once again, you nod and silently say sorry for all the things you don’t share with him. You try to justify your choice by willing to protect the tattooed man but you know damn well that he wouldn’t understand your reasons. That’s why it needs to stay what it is: a secret.

With that, Jungkook finally leaves the room and you feel like breathing again. Your partner reaches out for this jacket and hops in Namjoon’s car. Just like your brother felt that Jungkook needed to talk, he doesn’t start the engine just yet.

“Something’s wrong” Jungkook whispers, lost in his thoughts

Namjoon looks at his passenger, waiting for him to provide more details.

“I think Y/N is hiding something from me” He finally confesses and he didn’t expect the words being so painful

“Is it a bad thing?” Your brother asks

“No. She doesn’t have to tell me everything but… I don’t know, it’s like she is hiding something really important. You think she doesn’t trust me?”

Jungkook throws some big doe eyes at Namjoon, the same ones you’ve seen way too many times and that can seduce you immediately. Yet, it’s not working on your brother.

“I wouldn’t trust you either” Namjoon bits back but he regrets a bit when he witnesses how actually hurt Jungkook is “But I’m not Y/N, and I don’t understand your… relationship” The word seems bitter in your brother’s mouth “And, at the end of the day, she chose you. I don’t get it but for whatever reason, she trusted you enough to start a business with you, I think that says a lot”

Your partner nods and takes the time to think about those words. You trust Jungkook but you are hiding something. Jungkook can feel that you are somewhat trapped in the situation and he hates to see you like this.

“Can you grab lunch alone? I want to make sure Y/N is okay”

Jungkook hops off and steps back in the house again.

Guilt is eating you alive, and having to lie straight into your partner’s face makes your heart painful. You have been feeling like the worst person on Earth lately and you absolutely hate lying to Jungkook. You hate that you know you’re going to hurt him. You hate that he is such a great man who absolutely doesn’t deserve to be left aside. And yet, you cannot tell him the truth.

Adrenaline blurs your senses and you grab your phone and your iPad at the same time. You’re used to do two things at once and send the sketches to Yoongi while dialing his phone number.

“Y/N” He speaks at the very first second he picks up your call

“I just sent you my ideas for the house. Tell me what you think”

“I’m sure it’s perfect. That’s why I wanted you to work with me” He purrs in your ear

“Yoongi…” You sigh, rolling your eyes

“What did you say?”

Your whole body freezes. Because this voice doesn’t come from the phone. And this voice doesn’t belong to Yoongi. It belongs to Jungkook.

Jungkook, who is standing the door frame, who is looking at you like he has connected all the dots. Jungkook, who gives you the most hurt eyes that you’ve ever seen.

You hung up, don’t bothering at all about Yoongi anymore.

“I can explain” You try to say with your choked up throat

“Explain?!” Jungkook exclaims “Are you working for Yoongi?!”

His voice is full of pain — and disgust by the way he said his rival’s name.

You wished you could say no, but you know you have to tell the truth now. Jungkook would never forgive you if you don’t come out clean right now, and you hate to admit it but it might already be too late for his forgiveness…

“I… Yes”

The shame that you’re feeling doesn’t allow you to look at Jungkook. You don’t want to see the pain you caused him so you keep your eyes lock on the ground.

“Since when?” He asks with clenched jaws

“Two months” You whisper, like saying the words lowly would make them less painful — of course it doesn’t

You cannot physically look up at Jungkook but you clearly hear him walking back and forth in front of you, breathing loudly — in anger or disappointment you’re guessing, maybe both. You wish you could find the right words to say but is there really a way to justify a betrayal?

“I’m so sorry, Jungkook” You say in shame

“Sorry for what? For working with a competitor or for being caught?” He bites back but his tone notifies you that his anger is a mere attempt at hiding his pain

You don’t reply to that because it doesn’t seem like it exists a right answer. And honestly, you don’t have the strength to defend yourself. If it were the other way around and it were Jungkook who lied to you, would you forgive him? You cannot ask him for something you wouldn’t do.

“Why would you even do that? Are you going to let me down?”

The hurt in his voice is so deep that your head snaps up to look at him, afraid that he might be physically hurt. He is not, but his features are torn by all the things you hate to see on him.

“No!” You exclaim, hoping that the intensity of your tone will deepen the sense of your words “I’ll never do that, I swear”

You earn a scoff from your partner — you don’t know how long you’ll be able to call him that.

“Yeah and I thought you’d never lie to me like that but here we are, Y/N”

Mean Jungkook is a hurt Jungkook. You know it and that’s exactly why you know how bad he is feeling right now. Jungkook isn’t a mean person, not at all, and if he acts like that it’s because he would break otherwise.

You cannot help from stepping closer until you can cup his face with your palms. You are even feeling a tiny relief that the tears accumulating in your eyes blur your vision enough not to see Jungkook’s pain up close.

“I am so sorry, Jungkook, you have to believe me” You beg between two sobs “Tell me what to do, I’ll do anything you ask”

Closing his eyes and breathing deeply, Jungkook is trying to think but it’s almost impossible with all the emotions that are rushing through his brain. The only thing acknowledgeable is his fear of losing you. This thought provokes a wave of anxiety that urges him to hold on tight to you.

“If you are that sorry, kiss me” He whispers and thanks every god that his voice doesn’t shiver — he doesn’t know if he’ll survive if you refuse

You are taken aback just for a second but then, your lips crush on his and you convey everything you want to say in that kiss: your apologies, your despair, your need of him in your life, no matter how selfish it is.

You are so eager not to let him go that you tangle your fingers between his long black locks, completely annihilating any distance between your two bodies. Jungkook too secures his strong arms around you to face the same desperate need. It’s basically as you melt into each other while your kiss deepens until you need to breathe. As you part your lips to welcome oxygen, Jungkook takes the opportunity to slide his tongue in your mouth, dominating you, punishing you for a betrayal that he’ll forgive endless of times if it means you’ll stay by his side — but you have no idea of that of course, you just let him take whatever he wants right now because you’d give it him.

From time to time, the black haired man bites your lower lip, hard enough to draw blood that he is quick to lick. It doesn’t matter how mad or sad or disappointed Jungkook is, he would never want to hurt you too much. Yet, he feels the need to have some control over your dissolving relationship, that is why he firmly grabs your ass and presses you harder against him while his mouth is working on your neck, marking your skin with hickeys and bites. This manhandling turns you on and Jungkook being that provocative spurs a moan from your swollen lips.

Knowing where this is going, and honestly because you are as eager as Jungkook to physically feel close to him, you undertake to peel him off of his clothes and first, of his coat. Soon follows his sweatshirt and you take a moment to let your hands travel freely on his perfect and firm torso, enjoying how his abs feel under your fingertips. However, you can’t linger too long as your partner too wants to feel your flesh: with a swift move your cardigan and top are on the floor and you just have time to undo your bra that Jungkook captures your nipple in his warm mouth.

He licks, sucks and bites your bud to the point that your head rolls back and that you arch your back to feel him better. Your other tit is not left behind as he massages it roughly with his inked and calloused hand. Your heart beats so fast and hard in your chest that you even wonder if Jungkook is not ripping it off of your body but when you look down, you are only blessed by the vision of his handsome face glued to your boob in the most arousing way ever.

When your panties is so soaked that you cannot stand it anymore, you wiggle in Jungkook’s hold to free yourself from your remaining clothes and he seems to get the message as he leaves your breast swollen and delicately layered with his saliva to work on your leggings and panties. The fabrics are quickly throw out of the way and a quick caress on your pussy notifies Jungkook that you are wet and ready for him.

“I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before” He growls in your ear

It’s a promise that you want him to fulfill, that’s for sure. You can only gulp and nod. Because you need it, and he needs it too. You both need to capture and give your bodies to each other as a way to hold on on each other and on your special link — a link that is far more than business or friendship or anything that has already been named in history. You and Jungkook, it’s two sides of the same coin, two physical envelops of the same soul. This is why even thinking of parting ways is unbearable — and this is also why your betrayal is the worst thing that you’ve ever done by far.

You just need him, so much. You have to feel him right now, one more second without touching his body makes you think you could actually die. So you are quick to tug your fingers behind the waistband of his sweatpants and underwear, and slide them down so you can finally access his already hard manhood.

Jungkook doesn’t give you the opportunity to caress his dick and makes you walk back until you reach the closest wall, quite harshly. If his mouth on yours weren’t such a distraction and pleasure, you might have acknowledged the pain in your back.

His hand travels down, drawing chills on its path, and finally reaches your ass that he grabs with force — probably bruising your flesh. His motions are so rough that you are loosing balance, even with the wall behind you. So you have no other choice than to wrap your arms around his neck and bring him closer, if that’s even possible. His velvety cock brushing against your wet pussy is a delightful torture, it’s driving you crazy as you want more, more and more. You start grinding against it and your despair is well noticed by Jungkook. A smirk paints his face as he watches your face torn with impatience and lust and need. This expression of longing for him is ointment to his ego — and his heart but he prefers not to think about that.

“Are you so desperate for me?” He whispers, hoping that you’d think he is teasing you and not praying every god that you need him as much as he needs you

In other circumstances, you would prefer to kill yourself rather than letting Jungkook think he has so much power on you but right now, you would be ready to confess every thoughts of your mind if it meant not loosing him. So you decide to break down all the walls you’ve built for years and be the most honest you’ve ever been with anyone.

“I’ve always been” You reply lowly, like you were sharing a secret

It’s true. Ever since you’ve met each other, you’ve always thought that Jungkook was a handsome man. Even without realizing it, you were attracted to him, that’s for sure. When you got to know him, you discovered that he also was a good man. And when you started your business together and you got a taste of his… talents, you realized that Jungkook was actually the perfect man. Ever since the first time you had sex, you were secretly waiting for the next fight, hoping that he could fuck you again. And he did, so many times.

Maybe at first you were hoping that the thrill was just out of newness and that your partner was not such an amazing lover. Yet this hope slowly fainted when each roll in the hay brought more pleasure than the last one. And you know that this time will, once again, confirm this fact.

Jungkook slides his ink hand between your glued bodies to grab his hard cock and guides it where it belongs: in your warm and wet pussy. The intrusion is so good that a shiver runs down your spine. It stretches you just like you like, filling you deep, making you complete. You moan loudly, letting your head roll back and closing your eyes to fully appreciate the delightful sensation.

Your partner knows exactly what to do next to bring you both even more pleasure: his hand caresses your inner thigh ever so softly that it’s torture and slowly reaches the back of your knee which he securely seizes and lifts up. This new angle allows Jungkook to have a better access to your cunt and to move more freely. Therefore, he can pound into you, harsh and deep.

His dick strokes feel like heaven, so good that it’s painful. So good that you wonder if you can survive it. You moan louder and louder each time he enters you completely.

“Fuck, Jungkook, it’s so good” You can’t help but praise him

“Can anyone fuck you better than me? Uh?” He asks between panting with a hoarse voice

The answer is obvious: absolutely no one. Yet, your brain is so deep into pleasure that the words can’t form correctly in your mouth. Only some vague negation manages to escape your lips.

Every time that Jungkook provides a harsh pounding, your ass gets slapped by the wall behind you, provoking an overdose of sensations that only add to your sexual delirium. Moreover, his hand secures your leg so firmly and high, that you have to tiptoe to enable your bodies to meet as they are supposed to — which only gives more freedom to Jungkook to handle you as he pleases. Your only anchorage is your arms around his neck, which you use to bring his perfect face closer to yours. You were about to kiss him but your partner changes your plan by suddenly flip you, pushing your chest against the wall and smacking your ass.

“I could watch your ass all day” He whispers but doesn’t let you reply anything as he swiftly enters you again, deeper than before

Your moans get stuck in your throat and you are left with your mouth hung open. The way his rough hands hold on to your cheeks is animalistic, but yet so hot. It’s like you could feel his hands marking your flesh, and somewhat you understand that it is what Jungkook wants — and you let him. He has already marked your soul, there is no point now in fighting him for doing the same to your body. He might claim you right now, but the truth is that you have already given him all.

It’s so intense — not only the physical sensations but also the emotional ones — that your right arm attempts to grab his forearm but you can’t see what you are doing nor really focus on having precise movements so you only wiggle your hand in nothingness until Jungkook meets your fingers with his, intertwines them and guides your hand on your lower back, where he keeps it still. The way he is restraining you makes you even more aroused — if that’s even possible. You could fight it, free your arm not to appear so desperate but you don’t. You don’t think you can pretend any longer that Jungkook is not everything you want.

“I love it so much” You whisper, unable to hold up this very truth

“I know you do, look at you” Jungkook smirks and you are relieved that he thinks you were talking about sex and not his presence in every single part of your being

You are both sweaty at this point, and tired, but Jungkook seems to have unless stamina because he still enters your pussy with force, making your walls tighten around his cock. You are close, you know it and he knows it. The wave of pleasure goes higher and higher and…

“Not so fast, baby” He whispers like a honey-coated snake hiss “You don’t deserve to cum just yet”

You want to get mad at him for stealing your orgasm but your words get cut up when he suddenly changes position, brings you to the ground with him and makes you sit on his lap.

“Time for you to work and earn this cock”

He smirks. He is damn proud of how you are just about to whine of your denied orgasm but you don’t let it cross your swollen lips and you shove back his big member inside you, where it seems to belong. This amazing intrusion makes you hum lowly. You roll your hips to appreciate the feeling even more, feeling his cock so deep inside you. Jungkook seems satisfied, he even dares to cross his arms behind his head. If he wasn’t so incredibly sexy right now, you could scold him.

But you can’t, not when you feel so full once again. You plant your palms on his chest and bounce on his — so so good — cock. Your skins clap loudly, his thick thighs slap your ass every time. Your hair stick to your sweaty neck, and sweat drop roll down between your bouncing boobs — a devine sight if you asked Jungkook. For him, you’ve never been so sexy.

You head your heart beats loudly in your ears, so much that it fills up your whole skull. It’s almost like the room is turning around you, just like when you are drunk.

“I can’t…” You say weakly, completely out of breath

“You are such a baby” Jungkook jokes “I always have to do everything, even when we fuck”

He firmly grabs your ass and helps you keep a good rhythm. A moan echoes in the room and your heart beats faster. A little too fast maybe, or is it just too much pleasure given by this very handsome man?

You try to ease your cardiac pounding by placing your hand on it because now it starts to hurt real bad but it does nothing, and worse: you feel weaker and weaker. Your legs are like jelly and if your body is still moving, it’s only because Jungkook makes it.

“Kook… I can’t—”

Breath.

That what you wanted to say but you don’t get to end your sentence and fall on Jungkook’s torso, unconscious.

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The first thing that reaches you is a regular “bip” sound. Then a smell that you don’t like: antiseptic. You want to move your body but it is way too heavy for that. And gosh, your mouth is as dry as a desert.

Very slowly, you open your eyes and the scene in front of you is confusing. Everything’s white: the walls, the stores of the window, the sheets. Even Jungkook’s handsome face, which is even more noticeable with his black hair and black clothes.

“What happened?” You whisper — or not, as no sound leaves your moving lips

But your partner reads your words.

“Your heart malfunctioned and you fainted. I have to say that you really scared me, woman” He tries to lighten the mood, in vain — even his faint smile doesn't do the job

His voice is so hoarse, just like he was having troubles speaking up. And you noticed that his eyes are swollen. Did he cry? This thought is painful and tightens your heart — which the bipping machine immediately catches up. You get the feeling that you will quickly get annoyed by this thing.

Jungkook quickly cups your face with his tattooed hand and so gently caresses your cheek to appease you. And it works, as the bip slows down — or maybe your heart just melted, you don’t know.

“That’s okay, now. The doctors made some tests and diagnosed a heart failure. With some meds you will be fine, and I will make sure that you are fine. To the point you’ll find me annoying” He jokes swiftly but his smile doesn’t reach his black eyes

“I always find you annoying, but I want you to be” You reply

“You should have told be that you had heartaches” He says more seriously “I should have noticed too…” He adds lower

A little bit of panic rises in you — and the stupid machine once again points it out. You absolutely don’t want Jungkook to feel guilty. He couldn’t know, and even you just swept it under the rug, preferring to look the other way than acknowledging that this pain in your chest was not normal.

“Kook, it’s so not your fault. I didn’t even know myself that it was so bad. I was just stressed and thought it was just normal”

“Stressed because of the bank?” He asks and your stomach drops

If hiding the fact that you worked for Yoongi was hard, it was definitely not as hard as this. Because the reason why you accepted Yoongi’s offer is actually… the bank. Or more like your very very harsh financial situation.

Jungkook has never been very serious when it came to accounting. Therefore, it was a tacit agreement that you would be the one taking care of it. And you didn’t mind actually. Except that you had a huge water damage on a former project that costed literally a fortune. Since then, your bank account has been on the line. And your bank advisor never failed to call you to remind you “to be careful”. Those calls stressed you so much that you started to avoid them: after all, they wouldn’t tell you something new — you were already looking at the bank app everyday. That’s also why you got so mad at Jungkook for buying the solar panels.

But because the situation was so bad and so stressful, you absolutely wanted to protect Jungkook from it. You didn’t want him to feel as much pressure as you.

And now he knows everything.

Sudden tears — honestly a very ugly cry — roll down your face. It’s a mix of a mammoth weight that leaves your shoulders because Jungkook can support you now, and huge relief that you don’t have to hide it anymore.

“How do you know?” You manage to ask between two embarrassing sobs

“You got a call, I answered when I saw it was the bank. Why you didn’t tell me? You didn’t trust me?”

You can hear that Jungkook he is hurt.

“It just started as not telling you, and then it became so big that I didn’t know how to tell you. And I got stressed, and I didn’t wanted you to be stressed too. And then, it became a hot mess with Yoongi and everything. I’m just so sorry, Kook. I never wanted to lie to you or hurt you. I didn’t handle the situation very well…”

You just notice that the whole time, Jungkook kept caressing your cheek with his thumb, soothing you. And also, you notice how his black eyes shine, and you don’t think they’ve ever been so pretty.

An overwhelming emotion washes over you, so big that your breathe is cut.

“I think I love you”

It just like you couldn’t prevent the words from leaving your mouth. And honestly, you thought you were going to die so why fucking wasting time? Especially when Jungkook, this amazing man, is just right in front of you.

Taken aback for a second, your partner then laughs. A beautiful and happy laugh.

“What can I do for you to be sure?” He smirks “Because, I don’t have any doubts”

“Kiss me”

Those simple words. This simple demand. The one that was between you every time you had sex. And most of all, the one you wanted all the time, no matter if sex was involved or not.

“If you ask so nicely” Jungkook teases you, making you roll your eyes

But he does kiss you, and God, was there any better kiss in the world? In the galaxy even? You don’t think so. Jungkook’s lips are soft, yet press against yours. His nose bumping into yours is not bothering, it’s cute. And the emotions that build in your body are not lying. You just wish that it could last forever.

When your mouths part, Jungkook asks:

“So? Do you still think you love me?”

“I don’t know. I think you have to kiss me again, just to be sure, you know?”

END

AUTHOR'S NOTE: SO MANY THINGS HAPPENED IN MY LIFE THE LAST 2 YEARS, AND I DEFINITELY LET WRITING ASIDE. THANK YOU FOR EVERYONE THAT WAITING MY STORY, AND I HOPE THAT WILL LIKE IT.

TO GIVE A LITTLE MORE CONTEXT ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED TO ME (IF YOU ARE INTERESTED): I MOVED IN KOREA, GOT A MASTER'S DEGREE, HAD TO DEAL WITH HEALTH ISSUES FROM MY MOM (SHE IS BETTER NOW 🩷), AND I AM CURRENTLY LOOKING FOR A NEW APARTMENT AND JOB IN KOREA. USELESS TO SAY I WAS BUSY AF. STILL, I HAVE MANY IDEAS FOR FUTURE STORIES IF YOU WANT TO READ THEM.

I ALSO WANT TO SAY THAT, EVEN IF I WASN'T ACTIVE, I STILL READ YOUR COMMENTS AND LOVE, AND THAT TRULY HELPED ME NOT TO GIVE UP ON WRITING. I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH, YOU HAVE NO IDEA 🩷

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