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a little jungkook scrabble
"Who's that?"
Jimin turned to Jungkook, arching an eyebrow. "Who?"
"The girl with the heart necklace," Jungkook said, sounding as if he were in a trance. Jimin looked over to see who the hell he was looking at and when he saw the pretty girl his smile turned coy.
"We're performing at the BMAS in America so our choreographer wanted to include some women into our choreography." Tae informed them, appearing out of nowhere. "They're practically auditioning and we're going to be the judges."
"I already know who kookie is picking," Jimin teased and Jungkook just shoved him, laughing in the end.
"But first they have to proof they have what it takes and make it to the final auditions." Tae continues on, his eyes trained on the twenty five women in the dance room. "Only seven will make it."
"Why weren't we informed?"
"It was a surprise," Tae smirked and the boys just playfully wiggled their eyebrows at each other.
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You stood there, panting and out of breath. The choreographer was telling the truth. This was no easy, nor simple choreography. Truth be told, you had no idea what the hell you were getting into but you were excited for this opportunity you were granted.
"All right, the list is up." The choreographer said, eyeing all of you at once. "Only fourteen of you made it which frankly makes my job much easier."
You rolled your eyes at the choreographer's shitty behavior and waited for the crowd to clear from the board. As you sauntered towards the board, you spotted girls that were upset and some were over the top screaming in excitement.
"We're going to meet them!" One girl exclaimed, almost bursting your ear drum.
You winced and searched your name. Of course you started from the bottom row and slowly made your way up the list, your heart racing. You were saddened once you reached the top seven and you were about to walk away when you saw it. You almost screamed out in happiness, but you contained yourself as you saw it. Number Four: Y/N, Y/LN.
"Come back tomorrow those of you who made it and good luck for you fourteen women."
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"Did you see the way she moved?" Jungkook asked, his expression showing how truly entranced he was by the graceful spitfire.
"No," RM said, getting annoyed by the second he kept talking about a girl who he had no interest about.
"I believe her name is Y/N." Suga casually strolled in, eyeing Jungkook weirdly. "She made the number four spot so she must be good."
"Either way we'll get to judge her tomorrow so please shut the fuck up already," Suga said, walking past him and Jungkook just rolled his eyes.
___
"I won't be conducting today's final audition," The choreographer said, eyeing all fourteen of us. "Instead we have a few special guests today."
As in cue, the seven members of BTS sauntered in, smiling quite cutely. Jimin waved hello, RM said hello, Hoseok gave off an infectious smile, Jin blew a few kisses and sent a few girls into starstruck, Suga just nodded, and then lastly Jungkook appeared. You couldn't help but look at the golden maknae as he waved and smiled at everyone, but as his eyes locked on yours a shiver went down your spine as his gaze darkened and bit his lip.
You had to blink a couple of times to get out of your daze since surely you just imagined that in your head.
"Today, you all will learn Airplane," Namjoon began but then Hoseok cut in and said, "Part Two."
You smiled at them and Hoseok noticed since the little cutie scrunched up his nose as he smiled back at you.
"After that we'll be joining you along and then we'll decide who gets the solo as well," Jungkook finished explaining and again you looked up to find him already staring dead at you.
You swallowed nervously and fiddled with your necklace, feeling nervous and tingly on the inside already. As you replayed his words, you realized he had said solo and you were taken by surprise since the choreographer didn't say anything about a solo and now you were even more nervous.
"We'll start together and then we'll divide you into groups," Jimin clapped both of his hands together and urged us to the front. "So first, we're going to begin with..."
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Jungkook had to avert his gaze every single damn time from you, but he couldn't help it. There was something about you that just intrigued him. Maybe it was the determination in you, or the way you smiled at the rest of the members, or the way you moved your body so freely and looked like you were enjoying it, but everything about you was consuming him. This wasn't normal. Surely he has had his meaningless flings with literally anyone so he wasn't inexperienced, but looking at you made him feel various ways and he hasn't made any conversation with you yet.
"She's wow," RM seemed speechless.
"What?"
"She's a fast learner, but she gets attacked too much because of you."
This caught his attention.
"One of the girls cornered her and threatened her to back off you," Namjoon continued, eyeing him. "Either you get your shit together and hide your weird obsession with her or you won't be in there anymore."
For some reasoned that angered him even more. Sure Namjoon was just giving him advice to stop any havoc from happening, but the way he indicated it made him clench his jaw. Before he said anything that could start anything, he barged into the practice room.
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You angrily raised from your spot and looked over at the bitch who was all over you just a few minutes ago. You couldn't believe the idiocy of some people and just shook your head, trying to get rid of the kept up anger. It wasn't your fault you made it, and if she stupidly thought that you had one of the members to your advantage well she was a damn idiot. Anger and frustration were running in your veins and your hands were shaking from how angry you were.
"Break's over," Jungkook announced, sounding irritated already. You took a deep breath in and avoided looking at her to calm yourself down. "Let's start with the last seven and then the top seven."
The last seven performed the choreography and then the members themselves joined in as well after the second try. You witnessed for the first time how deeply focused Jungkook seemed into the choreography, but his movements were terse. That didn't stop you from admiring his back muscles that were glistening with sweat as he moved though. After they were done, they took a break and came back for the top seven now.
The girl who decided to confront you just looked at you as she confidently strutted towards the center. Unfortunately, she had the number one spot so she was good, but what you didn't understand why was she so insecure about you? She was the best, wasn't she? So what the fuck was her problem with you out of all of the people here?
You all were align. The top three on the front and the remaining four of you in the back. Unfortunately the girl who you quickly learned to dislike was right on the front and center next to Jungkook. Jimin, Hoseok, Jin, Suga and RM got into their positions and then you realized that you got Tae and you smiled at him as he joined you.
"Hi," he shyly said to you, and you smiled at him. "Hi, Tae," you said back.
Jimin gave the cue for the music to start and soon all of you were in positions. And then Jimin said, "Feel free to add in some moves. After all, we do want to improve the choreography and see who's got what it takes to land a spot."
The atmosphere changed immediately after he said that, but you? You stood still, calm, and collected. The recording started and Jungkook moved to grab the fake microphone and you watched in amazement how he started to get loose, to lose the tension he had been carrying earlier. He really was an extraordinary dancer along with every other BTS member, but he had you mesmerized.
Then the cue changed and the four of you went to the front as the three went to the back. And as soon as you realized who you were next to, your heart started beating quite rapidly. He was a wearing black tee that made his strong arms more prominent and there was a slit that gave you the perfect view of his abs.
Jesus.
"Let's see if you can keep up with me," his voice jolted your heart awake. A small smirk quirked up on your face as you stared ahead.
"I can handle you," you assured him confidently. "But I think it's you who won't be able to keep up with me."
A laugh escaped out of him and then the music started. Jungkook started out first as usual, but as he began to walk towards the microphone he extended his arm too early so his fingers grazed your skin as he slowly passed by you and you knew it wasn't an accident from how smug he looked. You bit down on your lip and tried to hold in the chuckle that was threatening to come out.
As Jungkook stepped back into formation, he stepped behind you and pulled you closer to him. You leaned so close to him and your heart almost lurched out of your chest when you felt his strong arm wrap around you so tightly. Goosebumps rose on your skin as you felt he lean down to the point where you felt the ghost of his lips brush the crook of your neck.
You shivered into him and you didn't realize you had grinded into him until you felt his fingers dig into your skin. A pleasurable pain jolted through your body as you heard him groan softly and exhale into your skin. As he spun you around, you made sure to grab the bottom half of his tee into a fist ball with one hand and for a lingering second you let your other hand graze his taut stomach.
His smirk faded and his eyes widened in surprise. You didn't know where this confidence was coming from, but you were thriving for it. You winked at him and turned back around just in time to drop on the ground and mimic Suga and Jimin's movements. You tangled your fingers in your head and you could feel him intensely watching you and it began to drive you crazy and just to make him more frustrated you added these little quirks to the routine. Such as running your hands through your hair when you heard the familiar slight pants that Jungkook and Jin do in the recording and sensually moving your hips as you slowly girated into a little circle. And then you extended your hand to Jimin who surprisingly took your hand.
He smiled at you and laughed so cutely. "Oh my God."
He followed your movements and played along with you before you walked towards the very Jungkook himself. His dark eyes met yours and you pulled him into you without even asking him as the beat dropped. His hands were on your waist as he pulled you closer to him and that's when everything around you faded.
All you were focused on were on how close you guys were to each other. Your noses were touching and you could feel his hot breathing on you as his fingers digged into your hot skin. Suddenly images of him moaning your name flashed in your mind and your grip on him tightened immensely.
"Keep up," you said to him and he let out a breathy laugh as you guys parted.
You copied his movements from the original choreography of Airplane pt.2 and couldn't contained your smile as Jungkook kept his focus on you now. He slid behind you and wrapped an arm around you as you extended your arm out and he slid his hand down your arm to then twirl you around to face him.
Your hand cupped his neck as his hand gripped your hip and slowly turned in circles as the song ended. And then out of nowhere he dipped you and out of reflex your leg wrapped around his torso and pulled him incredibly closer to where you found yourself desperately needing him.
These slight touches began to run these wild images in your head of what it would be like to intimately touch him and feel his hands on your skin, his lips on your own, his teeth nipping and grazing your sensitive skin, and him pounding into you. You've quite never felt like this before, but there was something about the maknae that made your head spin and your heart beat quicker than ever.
"Good job, everyone!" Jin shouted and that made you pull away from him, snapping out of your stupor. Jin passed around water bottles to everyone and you quickly drank all of it, trying to calm yourself down.
"Take your lunch break and after you all are back the results will be back for those who made it." Namjoon announced, dismissing us.
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Jungkook watched as everyone quickly gathered their things and left for their lunch break. Even the rest of his band mates had left before he could join them and he wasn't complaining. He kept himself busy as every dancer slipped by through and he turned around to see you barely gathering your own things.
"Hey, Jungkook," this petite girl said, approaching him. He was very aware that this was the very own girl that had threatened you so he wasn't very much pleased at the sight of her. She was good, that he can admit. But you were astounding.
"Can I talk to you about something?"
"Is it going to take long?"
"Well, it's about someone auditioning here and I think it's important for you to know."
"What is it?"
She stayed quiet, but with her eyes she had signaled towards you and he just snapped, "I rather not deal with gossip at the moment when I'm tired and hungry. If you have something to say spit it out or other wise will you allow me to go on my lunch break like everyone else?"
She looked hurt, but before she could say anything he had signaled her the door and she left. He was already irritated that he had built up this tension in his body and he was hungry, craving even. Not even food can satisfy this immense hunger he was having. He watched as you gathered your money and car keys from your bag and then you stopped and walked towards him instead.
"She was referring to me," you told him, rolling your eyes in the process. "For some stupid reason she believes I have one of the members as an advantage to get through the audition."
He knew who you were referring to as he quirked up an eyebrow, "And do you?"
You cocked your head to the side and bit down on your lip, thinking before deciding on what to tell him. "I'm not sure yet."
He neared you and this caught you by surprise. "Y/N?"
"Hm?" You were in a trance as he stood before you, his hand reaching out to touch you. You felt his warm and gentle fingers lightly caress your cheek and you even leaned into his touch.
"You don't need anyone to get what you want." He admitted to you, his dark gaze trained on you. "You can get what you want because you are that powerful and determined to get what you want."
"Is that so?" You whispered as you raised your head to look him in the eye. That was a mistake since that had put you incredibly closer to him. "You hardly know me yet you're making these assumptions like you've known me your whole life."
"If you don't like me making assumptions about you, then I'd like to get to know you."
You bit down on your lip in thought and he groaned before he pulled you closer to him. Your noses bumped and a gasp escaped from your lips as you felt his lips brush against yours. He was so bold and you loved it.
"Is this what you usually do with all of your dancers?" You questioned, tempted to close the gap already. Your fingers ached to touch him, to grip his hair and feel how smooth it is, and it was driving you insane.
He smirked, "Not openly and certainly not all the time. You just happened to be an exception, but I'm certain you can't keep up with me my dear."
You arched an eyebrow, "I find it quite funny how you're all bark, but no bite. You start things you can't finish."
Something about what you said changed him. The atmosphere around you both became thick with tension and it didn't help that you both were starving.
"If I'm going to start something," you felt his lips move against yours. "I'm going to fucking finish it."
And with that, he slammed his lips against yours. You immediately reacted by wrapping your arms around his neck, and by hungrily returning the lip biting, teeth clashing, and tongue, moaning kiss. His hands went down to your thighs where he firmly gripped them and urged you to wrap your legs around him and you happily complied.
You felt your back collide with the wall, but you didn't care. You were too focused on the man who had you pinned against the wall who was sinning into your lips. A strangled moan escaped from his lips as you pulled back to slide some of his tee of his shoulder to them graze your teeth against his sensitive spot just on the crook of his neck. His fingertips digged into your waist and just the mere fact of going home and inspecting those marks of his on your body made the animal inside you much, much bigger. Your fingers tugged on his soft, and silky locks, causing him to press his already growing hard on against you.
"All bark and no bite, eh?" He tangled his fingers in your hair and harshly tugged, causing you to let out a filthy and loud moan. You watched in amazement how he became impatient and practically bunged up your shirt and ripped the straps of it as well. And before you could complain, his lips were on your neck and between your breast, savoring each moment since his hunger for you was still there, loud and fucking clear.
He nipped at your sensitive spot and your heart began to race as he untangled his fingers from your hair to wander down your bare skin. You shakily exhaled as you threw your head back against the wall, a soft moan escaping your lips. For some strange reason, that made him stop.
"Do it again," he demanded, his hot breath fanning your neck. And when you just laughed, he slipped his hand inside your underwear and you gasped in response. "Moan for me, love."
You bit down on your lip as he teasingly ran a finger down where you desperately needed him. Your stomach was burning with desire and the cocky look in his face demonstrated how much he knew how much you needed him.
"You're so wet for me already, baby." He whispered in your ear. "And I still have yet to touch you."
Yet.
Your greedy hands slipped under his shirt and started to wander up his taut abs and hot skin, making sure to leave marks behind as you pulled him closer to you.
Your noses bumped into each others as you breathed out, "If you don't give me what I need, then I'll happily find someone else to do it." You threatened him and just liked that he snapped.
He cupped your throat and his dark gaze overwhelmed you as you yelped in surprise. "Oh yeah?"
He kept you in place as he lowered himself down to your waist. With his eyes, he asked for permission and when you nodded, he angrily ripped down your sweatpants and underwear down to your toe. Your toes curled as you heard him moan at the sight of you.
"I don't think anyone can make you as wet as I just did, sweetheart." He lowly chuckled as he neared you. You felt him exhale and your legs started to shake already, anticipating what was about to come.
He ran a finger down your slit and you held on to what little support the wall was giving you as he inhaled you first before he slid in a finger. A gasp escaped your lips and that encouraged him to slowly tease you by pumping in and out of you with this slow, torturous pace.
"Jungkook," you snapped and he lowly chuckled as he slid his finger out of you and licked it. You watched how this man's tongue slowly licked and even sucked on his finger. And you swallowed thickly, entranced already by him. His dark eyes remained on you before he procedeed to lick three of his fingers. He slid two of them into you without you even noticing, curling them to hit the spot where you needed him.
"Jesus," you choked out in surprise. The heat pooling inside of you started to overwhelm you, consume you even.
"You'll be seeing him in a bit," he murmured darkly and the nerve to smack him was there but what he did next had you catching your breath.
His lips fully enveloped your clit in his mouth and began to suck on it like his life depended on it. A loud and illicit moan escaped your lips as your chest began to heave up and down, panting. Your toes began to curl as the familiar feeling began to bundle up on your belly. You were so close.
The fact that he was enjoying driving you towards the edge had you almost letting go. He had this little smirk plastered on his face and once he noticed that you were trying to last he had the nerve to swing both of your legs over his strong shoulders so easily and swift. He slammed you against the wall and practically consumed you as nipped and sucked so viciously.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," you breathed out heavily as your head went back against the wall. Your legs have begun to shake and you had a hard time thinking as one hand snaked around your waist to press you against him more tightly. He used his other hand to firmly squeeze your breast and even going as far to tweaking your nipple between his fingers. How he was holding you up so easily had you swimming with possibilities of how toned this man must be underneath his clothing.
"You taste so sweet and just imagining my cock inside of you is doing wonders for me, baby." He rasped out and that did it. Your fingers tugged at his hair as you voiced out your orgasm.
"Jungkook," you screamed out in pleasure. Your orgasm shook you to the core that you had to hold on to him since your legs were still shaking. As you opened your eyes, you saw how he licked his fingers in satisfactory and that had you craving him once again.
He gently set you down and even helped you up, but you grabbed a hold of his neck with your hand and pressed him to you. You could feel him underneath his clothing, he was that hard for you at the moment. You slowly encased him into you by wrapping a leg around his waist.
"Damn you," you panted out and he just rested a hand beside your head, leaning down to capture your mouth into a heated and needy kiss. Your fingers gripped on to his hair as you parted away from him to kiss his the sweetspot on the crook of his neck. You made sure to nip and suck on his skin, your hand lowering down his abdomen, down to his cock. Your hand slipped beneath his briefs, causing him to stiffen as you grabbed a hold of him. A breathless grunt emitted from his lips and just smiled up at him.
"Your turn," you lowly said, your voice dripping with want. What? He thought that he was going to saunter out of here with that smug look on his face?
This time you were the one to slam him against the wall. Your force took him by surprise, but you gave it no importance since your mind was on the man standing in front of you. Your touch left him and a small whine like moan escaped his lips and literally any sound that came from him had you wanting to just let him fuck you right here on this floor.
You impatiently ripped his tee over his head and threw it behind you without a care in the world. Greedily, your eyes in the dim lighting took everything about him in. From the way his arm muscles gleamed from the sweat from practice, to the way his perfectly sculptured abdomen looked absolutely watering to you.
He was a sculpted angel.
Your hand slowly traced down from his chest to his perfectly defined taut abs.
Just the mere thought of processing what you were about to do had you dampened yourself again. You kissed him on the lips and bit down on his bottom lip before you pulled away. By now, his pupils were blown and darker than ever, seeming almost animalistic. You traced his sensitive spot, nipping and biting as you slowly lowered yourself on to the ground before him.
Hooking your thumb into the waistband of his sweatpants, you teased him by kissing his waistband, your hand grabbing a hold of his already hardened bulge. He hissed and impatiently waited for you to begin. Without hesitation, you lowered his sweatpants and boxers down to his feet.
Dear, lord.
Your mouth watered at the sight of him and before you could contain yourself, your hands firmly grabbed a hold of him.
"Hm," he groaned out softly, his hips already bucking upwards. "Please..." He whined out softly, his eyes meeting you in his desperate state. He no longer was in command, you were. His fingers curled in desperation beside him and you loved that feeling of being able to only be the one to give him what he needs at the moment.
"Look at you," you squeezed and he swallowed thickly. "Begging for my attention already."
He opened his mouth to retort, but you simply wiped some precum from his head and that had him swallow back his comment. Your eyes were trained on him as you slowly wrapped your lips around his head first. His eyes almost rolled to the back of his head as hia fingers curled into a tight fist.
You bobbed down slightly and then with one shallow breath through your nose you tried to had him in your mouth fully. Slight irritation over came you once you noticed that not all of him could fit so with your hands you pumped and squeezed, switching between alternatives. Each slight and different thing you did had him a moaning mess. His fingers curled into a tight fist as the other hand tangled itself into your hand, guiding you more on to him.
"Just like that," he rasped out and you moaned out. "Fuck, baby."
You used both hands to pump him while you twirled your tongue into his slit, causing his eyes to roll back against his head.
"I'm gonna..." he moaned out, sounding more like a heavy pant.
"Let go, baby." You managed to say and just like that he released into you. Hot and bittersweet liquid shot down your throat and you slowly swallowed him all, slowly stroking him as he fully released into you.
"Fuck, Y/N!" He screamed out and you just simply released him with a pop and stood up as you cleaned yourself. His eyes slowly fluttered open as your fingers traced his abdomen.
"So needy," you teased and at that moment his eyes locked with yours. In an instant, his arms wrapped around your waist, his hand grabbing a hold your ass to firmly squeeze it as he kissed you hard.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard that the only name you're going to remember will only be mine." He hotly said to you and you moaned against his lips.
You could already feel him harden already and the fact that you were naked and ready, had you press him so close to you that it was hard for you to breathe. You could feel him by your entrance, where you desperately needed him.
"Jungkook!" You both quickly separated and you immediately pushed him back and tried to fix yourself before whoever was calling him entered the room.
You both scrambled to get dressed and as you tied your hair into a bun since it was a tangled mess, Jungkook grabbed you from behind and pressed his lips against the crook of your neck.
"We're not done," he whispered into your ear and you shivered at his promise. "I will fuck you, okay baby?"
All you could do is nod and melt on the inside. He stepped back just in time since Jimin bursted in and looked quite irritated.
"We've been waiting for fifteen minutes in the damn car and you're ass is still in her--" he stopped once he saw you looking flustered and slightly irritated.
His eyes flickered over to your ripped shirt and you silently cursed at Jungkook. Fuck you, Jungkook. Damn it.
"I'm coming," Jungkook sharply replied to him and you seemed taken back and so did Jimin. "I'll be out in five, and if I'm not then you all can leave without me."
"And you too," Jimin turned towards you. "Go eat something and wash up. We wouldn't want our soloist to be drained and tired now, wouldn't we?"
He winked after that and you couldn't help but smirk at the relevation he had just made to you. Not only had you made it, but you definitely had gotten the solo as well.
"I will," you assured him, waving at him as walked out.
You waited a few seconds before you turned back to Jungkook and realized he was already looking at you. Feeling bold, you sauntered over to him and trapped him against the wall with your arms caging his head and you could definitely tell that he enjoyed this little show you were putting on.
You leaned in amd brushed your lips against his as you whispered, "I wish we could continue, but you see I'm actually starving so. "
With that, you kissed him one more time and slowly pulled away, keeping his heated gaze. "Also, you owe me a new fucking shirt you idiot."
He tried pulling you back in, but you just laughed and quickly ran out of there before he could catch you.
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"Congratulations to the seven of you who made it!" Namjoon excitedly said and you started cheering along with everyone else. "I just wanted to say that I'm proud of each and every one of you since it was a tough audition. We needed it to perfected so we would find the right people for this upcoming event that is such a huge deal for us in the States."
As for the solo, we'll inform you all at your first rehearsal this Monday." Jimin informed us, his eyes specifically landing on you before diverting back to the crowd. "You're all dismissed."
Unfortunately, the girl who you disliked had made it too but you couldn't argue as to why since she was good so it was obvious. As for the solo? That's a big win for you and you couldn't wait to see the disappointment in her face this upcoming Monday.
As you gathered your belongings you noticed how Jin hugged everyone, Jimin congratulated them, Suga just smiled, RM waved, Hoseok was energetically telling everyone to be prepared for Monday, Tae just smiled and nodded, and Jungkook just stared at you as usual.
"It was nice meeting you all today," you sincerely said to all of them. "Likewise," Jungkook responded while biting down on his lip to hide that little smirk on his face. "Ready for hours of practice?" Jin inquired and you nodded. "Always," you gave them a pearly smile. "We have to make sure our performance is unforgettable." "I knew there was a reason I liked you," Jimin said and your heart almost poured out of your chest. "All right, take it easy and get some rest. We'll see you bright and early on Monday." "Yes sir," you jokingly saluted him and he just grinned at you. You couldn't help but look over at Jungkook again and when you saw that the asshole had taken off his shirt. He had a devilish grin on and you just swallowed thickly and looked away from him because God was truly testing you today. You were about to become unholy again. "Night," you told everyone and quickly walked out of there. ____ After taking a hot, steaming shower, you were in your shorts and were barely putting on a bra when you heard knocking coming from your front door. Quickly, you slid on a t-shirt and when you opened the door, Jungkook stood there with a take out food and a shopping bag. He was wearing sweatpants and this time he had on a white tee. Dear lord. "Now," he strolled in and slammed the door shut for you. He set down the take out food and the other bag on your coffee table before he turned towards you with the same devilish grin he had on earlier.
"How about," he started to slid off his tee from his muscular body. You stood there baffled and taking him in from his muscular arms to his tan skin and as much as you wanted to ask him what the fuck he was thinking, you were already wondering what it would be like to ride him and hear him moan your name. It didn't matter either way since you were about to find out.
And as he neared you, he placed his lips against your ear, and pulled you towards him, pressing you against him. Goosebumps rose on your skin as he whispered, "How about we finish what we've started?"
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