Description: How long does it take to figure out how much you wanted something? Or to be precise, you wanted someone? The years have set apart JB and y/n, but their friendship stayed alive despite the secret they kept from each other… Even though, they were hiding that secret even from themselves. It was difficult to recognize how much did they care for each other, and how much did they want each other.
A boost of confidence invaded your body sending you the signal to take a step about him. You felt assured on what you were doing and you knew you weren’t regretting this later. He felt how what he always wanted was becoming real at the sight of your mood.
He moved quickly too, without giving you time to react, positioning both on his arms on the table under you and leaning closer to your face. You felt his breath on the skin of your neck, where he left an unexpected kiss what took off your breath.
“I’m sorry I didn’t let this happen before...” He said kissing you again. “Knowing that we both wanted that.”
You lost yourself at the thought of him saying that he wanted you back. It was literally what you always waited for. This moment made you completely lose yourself, without doubts, taking to a pleasuring fire next to Jaebum. And there was the place you wanted to be forever.
His lips walked wildly through the naked skin of your neckline, drawing a wet path towards your breasts. It felt like freedom. Like nothing more in life could be better than being touched by those warm perfect lips, and those desperate hands that grasped your waist.
The heat made you move to a more comfortable place at the living room. And he didn’t hesitate a single second about pushing you down to the couch. Your legs were enveloped around his hips and the need made you pull him closer to increase the pressure between your bodies, feeling how his throbbing member pressed you over the thin fabric of your undies.
He growled kissing you fiercely. His hands walked to the edge of the losen shirt you were wearing, caressing your thighs teasingly. You moaned when noticed how his fingers touched lightly your core, throwing your hands instantly to his back, scratching him above his t-shirt.
“Already this aroused, babe?” He asked with a smirk on his face looking you intensely at your eyes. You were speechless, so he just smiled and kissed softly your cheeks before standing up, taking a deep breath and turning away.
“WHAT THE HELL, IM JAEBUM?” You screamed upset. Your trembling legs responded when you stood up that quickly. “You’re not letting me like this.” You crossed your arms over your chest waiting for him to face you.
He turned taking a step to you. “So, how do you want me to leave you?” He said touching the corner of your lips with his. “Hmm? I want to know.”
But no, no, NO. He was not the one taking over control de situation. You didn’t want to look weak about his everything. You knew this was the perfect moment to make a move.
Your hands in his nape pushed him closely, without doubts, to met both of your lips dancing in synchronization like you ever did this before. His hands approached again your waist and lifted you walking again towards the couch.
As soon as you got back his t-shirt flew out of the room. He begged to take of the shirt he borrowed you last night. And the desire made him act without thinking, tearing it up. You enarched your back to help him take off the rests of the fabric.
His eyes stopped over your breast, and his hands followed them, caressingly you, and going back with the neck kisses that were driving you insane lately. Both breathes were faltering and the heat in the room increased, and so yours.
You helped him to take of his sweatpants, and in a couple of seconds there were no clothes left on none of your bodies. The kisses and touches continued with the overflowing passion. But he wanted more about you.
The heating situation was driving you out of mind. He was everything you had ever wanted and you didn't understand how nothing happened between you two after this long time.
Your breath was taken. No air left in your lungs. You were suffocated by the feeling of desire. He didn't stopped walking with his mouth over your whole body, increasing the temperature, the pulsations, the wetness.
The moment he entered you was unexpected. You weren't prepared yet, but your body answered perfectly arching your back. He moaned in the sexiest way you have ever dreamed about, cause, who do you want to lie? You had fantasized a couple times about having sex with Jaebum.
"How can someone feel this good, babe?" He groaned with his lips touching lightly the skin of your neck, sending goosebumps over your body. "How could I contain myself this much years?."
You moaned as he thrusted harder, with the amount of strenght that goddammit body have. It was incredible how fierce and gently he could be at the same time with you, how his rhythm was making your body and soul turn a completely mess of pleasure.
"Please, tell me this isn't going to be the first and last?" You whispered softly at the moment his hands grabbed your booty.
"Are you this comfortable with me, baby girl?" He said kissing you and smirking playful without ending the limitless thrusting. "You're so desperate about me, hmmm? I like it."
You were chasing the edge. His movements, his body, his attitude was everything you needed to reach the orgasm. And you wanted it so bad, when he stopped thrusting you, leaving your increasing excitement.
"JB, please!" You shouted. "Let me cum."
"I won't continue if you don't answer me, right?" He claimed.
"YES, I'm desperate. So fucking desperate. Now let me cum!" You shouted frustrated, feeling how your face turned read of containing you this much.
He laughed victoriously and started his movements this time slowly, making you suffer more and enjoying the tone of your frustrated moans.
His hands traveled to your core, touching teasingly your clit and making you more receiptable to him. First going into slow circles, and then with more intensity, making you almost scream of joy.
"Cum, baby. Cum for me." He ordered you making the climax growing at your stomach reach its highest, making the explosion of feelings above.
Your breath off was suffocating, but the pleasure didn't let you think about anything else than how good JB was for you, how much did you lost not doing this before.
He kept going on with slowly prompts while moaning with a graspy voice that was driving you crazy while you recover yourself from your orgasm. He grabbed tightly your hips and buried his fingers in your ass when he reached his own high, groaning exhausted.
"I don't know why did we wait for." He said kissing your sweaty forehead and caressing your back. "I think we were made for each other, but it take too long for us to figure it out."
"But at least we figured it." You smiled as he pecked your warm lips. "Now, we have to recover the time lost."
He sat up next to you and lifted a brow with a playful smile you didn't doubt in answer as soon as possible with another passionate kiss knowing this wasn't the end of your story.
Description: How long does it take to figure out how much you wanted something? Or to be precise, you wanted someone? The years have set apart JB and y/n, but their friendship stayed alive despite the secret they kept from each other… Even though, they were hiding that secret even from themselves. It was difficult to recognize how much did they care for each other, and how much did they want each other.
“Cheers!” Jaebum said while clinking your glasses.
“Cheers!” You answered with a shiny smile.
“I can’t believe we're together after this long time…” You said swinging your glass before a sip.
“I know.” He added smirking. “We have changed a lot.” You nodded instantly.
The night was running off between laughs and tequila shots at his place. The memories of your teenage days took off your minds. All your adventures and your fights.
How many years did you spend together? Learning how to ride your bikes, walking to the school, having ice cream at the park with your parents. Years later, riding his car to high school, being witnesses of each other's first love, partying on weekends or spending time with friends.
You basically grew up with him, your best friend. But you had to say goodbye when you decided to start college back at your birth country and this was the first meeting after 3 years apart. Time has passed but your friendship still alive.
It was fun remembering all you lived and how much you enjoyed each other. Your thoughts were full of memories about the past, but you tried to ignore them convincing yourself that, as he said, you have changed a lot.
He served another shot for both of you but you didn't take the glass. You had better plans for the night.
“Jae, I got an idea.” You said smiling playfully.
“What are we up to?” He raised an eyebrow suspecting what you were going to say.
“It's Friday…”
He giggled knowing the meaning. You just smiled and he eye rolled.
“So, you want us to go and party? Like the good old times?” He said taunting. “I don't think it would be safe. You know, my public image.”
“Are you fucking kidding me? Are you changing your best friend for your image as an idol?” You said arching an eyebrow and laughing teasingly. “It seems like you forgot how this city is. At this time everyone is drunk and won't be able to remember who they saw at the club.”
He sighed hesitating before he stood up and took a coat and his apartment’s keys.
“What are you waiting for?” He shouted opening the door and walking towards the elevator.
You arrived past midnight at the club. The music sounded loudly making everything vibrate. The cold wind touching the skin of your thighs sending shivers all over your spine. The line to the entrance was long but you didn’t want to wait.
Jaebum tapped his feet against the ground multiple times desperately gazing upon his watch. His arms crossed over his chest and a grin printed on his face.
You couldn't believe how good looking he was. His body was perfectly sculptured and his face has that masculine touch that could drive every girl insane. And you weren't immune to those charms.
Your mind was taken back as the feel of his warm hand resting on your waist electrifying your body. You looked at him in awe confused about the sudden move shrugging your shoulders.
“I'm using my advantages to get us in.” He murmured you till walking to the door. And stopped in front of the security guard increasing the grasp of his hold making you tremble.
“Hey! Mr. Kwon.” He saluted the man. “I didn't know you were working tonight.”
“Mr. Im, what an honor having you back here.” The guard softened his expression greeting back and looking at you. “I can see you have company.”
“What a great observation, Mr. Kwon.” Jaebum added sarcastically. “But… I think things would be better for both of us if you didn't see me there tonight.”
You noticed that he was trying to do and rolled your eyes in disbelief.
But minutes later you were in, dancing at the rhythm of music like back at your teenage years. Your location was kind of VIP so it was more comfortable and private.
You drank nonstop and dance until you had memory, cause the last thing you could remember about the night was… Oh no! Wait. Did it really happen? Big facepalm for it.
BIG FACEPALM FOR IT, Y/N!
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Heeeeeey!
That’s it... I know it’s short, but the other parts are coming soon.
Description: How long does it take to figure out how much you wanted something? Or to be precise, you wanted someone? The years have set apart JB and y/n, but their friendship stayed alive despite the secret they kept from each other… Even though, they were hiding that secret even from themselves. It was difficult to recognize how much did they care for each other, and how much did they want each other.
‘No, please don’t.’ You said for yourself removing the tangled sheet off your sweaty body. Your face expressed the frustration in its highest level and your head announced how you misbehaved last night. OMG, how much did it pass since you didn’t feel a hangover like that?
The sun going through the window was melting your swollen eyes. So, yes… You cried last night too and who knows why. Definitely, drinking was something that makes you completely blackout. But it wasn’t the problem. You knew you always do stupid things, embarrassing things.
You tried to stand up but the world turned around as soon as you stepped out of the bed. Your head rolling of the dizziness and your feet aching of the hours spend dancing. And your stomach wasn’t the exception. It wanted to has its own appearance and announced its main show with hella nauseous.
Fortunately, the room where you slept (that you were a little grateful it wasn’t JB’s one) has a bathroom so you just ran into it accidentally kicking the door and doing a noisy sound that woke up him.
On the other hand, Jaebum couldn’t sleep well at all. The alcohol in his system made him do weird things too. But after your midnight show, he practically recovered his sobriety. But the thoughts and feelings attacked him after you came back home.
‘Did she really mean it?’ A voice whispered in his head. But the sudden thunder made him notice that you were asleep and probably suffering what he was used to deal with when you partied as teenagers.
He didn't hesitate to get into your room and burst you in the bathroom when you laid weak. He squatted grabbing your hair with care and palming softly your back.
You felt incredibly embarrassed about having him watching you like this. You were a woman now, a grown woman, but you knew your actions the last night was childish and ridiculous. The feeling heated your face and your cheeks shinned in bright red. You thanked God he couldn’t see you ‘cause you didn’t want things to get worst.
You regain your composure after the relief. You sat down refusing to face him after all.
“So you’re the same girl.” Jaebum said teasingly tapping again your back with a smirk on his lips. That fucking smirk.
You felt again a warm climbing up your face, but this time wasn’t because of the shyness, it was for anger. Did he really dare to treat you like that? You were fighting with your inner self for being enough last night and now he’s just joking around about what happened.
“Shut the fuck up, Im Jaebum.” You said annoyed. The killer gaze was placed in your eyes and attacking him.
“Hey! Take it easy, Y/N.” He added trying to cool down the things and offering you a hand to help you to stand up. You took it, but immediately closed the door pushing him outside to your bedroom.
“Y/N…” He knocked the door and added after you hummed. “I will cook breakfast. I’ll wait for you in the kitchen… I- we, we have to talk.”
He scratched his neck nervous waiting for an answer. But the only thing that you left was an eternal silence that was ripping his nerves. You were destroying him with uncertainty.
The cold water on your face made you felt better, refreshed. You brushed your teeth desperate thinking about what Jaebum wanted to tell you. But you were pretty sure about how was going to be the chat about. And it certainly sped up your heartbeat, like it was going to explode.
Now, you got a couple of minutes thinking about what you were going to say: ‘I was too drunk to think.’ ‘I can’t remember anything.’ ‘Maybe I was taken by the vibe.’ No, nothing was enough… All those excuses sounded fake, and in a certain point, they were cringey for an adult woman.
A confidence boost took you out of the bathroom. You took a deep breath to encourage you even more and stepped without hesitation towards the kitchen. Your gaze was focused on the floor, but your mind told you to stop avoiding your acts and you, as always, obeyed.
“Jae…” You said with your voice cracked and swinging nervously a foot on the floor. He hummed and response. “Can we talk?”
He felt how his skin turned pale. He was dying inside. How was he supposed to act right now? He knew what he did and he was suffering about your reaction. After this long time, he kept doubting if what he feels towards you was mutual. His body was cold, waiting for what you were about to say, but he faced you disguising his worries.
“I’m- I’m sorry.” He said instantly. Your eyes turned into a confused gaze. What was he doing? Wasn’t you the one that had to apologize about going too fast?
“What? Why are you apologizing?” You frowned confused. “Wasn’t I the one who was supposed to say that?”
He shook his eyes open, scratching the back of his neck and letting a nervous giggle go out of his lips. He leaned over the kitchen island and crossed his arms. He was hiding something, but your curiosity was awake and wanting to know what was going on.
You arched an eyebrow and walked slowly to the island, leaning over it just next to him. You crossed your arms to and looked at his eyes daring him.
“What do you have to tell me, Im Jaebum?” You smirked.
I’m sooooo sorry I let you all waiting this long for the second part, but Uni was killing me.
