When your dad asked his girlfriend, Kina to marry him, you were beyond excited for them. Kina was a lovely, independent woman with a kind heart. You’d spent a little time with both Kina and your dad when you had time.

As a 22-year-old struggling artist, though, it wasn’t always convenient to take the weekend to spend time with your dad anymore. The weekends were when you worked the most. You worked part-time during the week as an administrative assistant so you could pay rent and buy groceries but your spare time was spent creating art, getting your pieces into local galleries, networking to get your name out there, and offering your services for commission.

You knew Kina had a son named Jungkook who was also a struggling artist. He was the face of a popular local band called ‘JK and the Humans’. His band did alright, you’d heard. They’d get booked on the weekends at various venues and would travel on occasion to places outside the city. You only knew about Jungkook what Kina shared with you.

After months of your dad asking you when you had a free night to meet Jungkook, and you assume the same was done with Jungkook on Kina’s end, the stars aligned and the four of you would finally all be together. Your dad and Kina really wanted you and Jungkook to meet before the wedding, which was only six months away. It was understandable really.

It was a Friday night and you’d all be staying over at your dad’s house, now also Kina’s as she recently moved all the rest of her things in. Your dad had a four-bedroom house that could easily accommodate everyone. This was the house you grew up in. So, you’d be staying in your childhood bedroom, which hasn’t changed a bit since you moved out at 19.

You’d gotten off work at 3 pm and went directly to your apartment to shower and get yourself ready for a night away from your canvases. With an overnight bag packed and wearing your favourite flared jeans and crop top, you made the thirty minute drive to your dad’s place.

You parked your car on the street in front of the house because the driveway had two cars occupying it (your dad’s and Kina’s).

You didn’t bother knocking because it still felt like home to you. You walked through the front door, “I’m here!!” You sang out before closing the door behind you. You could hear chatter and then your dad’s voice followed by heavy footsteps coming around the corner. Your dad greeted you with his warm smile and brought you in for a hug.

“Hey, sweetie. I’m so glad you could make it.” Your dad pulled away and right behind him was Kina, waiting her turn to be hugged. After greeting the two you’re wondering if Jungkook’s arrived yet as you don’t see or hear another person.

Kina speaks up as you all walk into the kitchen where dinner is being made, “Jungkook will be coming later. Hopefully before we start eating but he wasn’t sure how long he’d be. He’s stuck in traffic, and well,” she laughed and rolled her eyes, “poor planning to top it off. So, he’ll be late. He’s terrible at planning and showing up on time. Always has been.”

Oh, what an asshole, you thought.

The three of you finished putting everything together for dinner and have opened your second bottle of wine. Music is playing around the kitchen and you’re feeling relaxed and happy to be back home.

You and your dad put the food on the dining table and Kina changes the music playlist before you all sit down and begin to eat. Kina insisted everyone start eating because she didn’t want the food to get cold.

Ten minutes into dinner there's a knock at the front door and then the doorbell chimes. Kina hops up first and then you and your dad follow behind.

When Kina opens the door she launches herself at the tall man who must be Jungkook and wraps her arms around his middle, “Jungkook! My boy! You must come in to eat! We’ve just started.” She pulls him through the threshold and that’s when you get a good look at him. He’s got tattoos up his right arm and long brown straight hair, big bambi eyes and his smile nearly made your knees give out.

Your dad gives him a side hug and a pat on his chest and Jungkook returns the chest pat to your dad but then his eyes are on you and you move forward to hold a hand out to shake. Jungkook looks down at your hand and then laughs when he puts his hand out as well, “A handshake. How nice.” He says as his hand envelopes yours and he winks at you. You chuckle, not knowing how to respond to his comment. Should you have assumed he would want a hug?

When the four of you are all back in the dining room and Jungkook has filled his plate, he begins to talk and he’s apologizing for being so late as he pours a glass of wine for himself.

“That’s my fault. Thought we’d have more time to get back into the city. I fucked up that one.” He looks over at you and grins. You begin to sweat.

Kina swats at the air toward Jungkook, “Language…” everyone laughs.

The dinner was pretty nice and the conversation flowed well. You and Jungkook shared a few things and comments about yourselves as a way to get to know one another better. But you found yourself less relaxed in Jungkook’s presence. Before he’d arrived you were feeling at peace but Jungkook changed everything. There was a tension in the air and you didn’t know if anyone else felt it but you.

You were aware that you found him so attractive that you were floundering with how to act around him. This was pretty normal for you, to not know how to act around an attractive guy. The issue here was, though, that Jungkook would soon be your stepbrother. Your attraction to him needed to be squashed immediately. So your default was to act even more weird and nervous around him. Because of course, it was.

When you all had cleared the table cleaned up the kitchen you settled into the living room. There was no real plan for the night once dinner was done. So, you relaxed into your spots and opened up another bottle of wine.

Your dad began talking about you as a little girl and told some funny, and some embarrassing stories about you and you felt Jungkook’s eyes on you from time to time. Your dad and Kina sat on the couch near the fireplace and you Jungkook sat on the other but large couch at opposite ends. You sat with your legs tucked under you and didn’t allow yourself to look at Jungkook unless it was necessary (like if he was speaking or you were speaking to one another).

Then Kina shared some stories about Jungkook. The night was truly a nice one. If anyone were to be looking in on you four no one would have known the turmoil you were in. How tense you were feeling. How your thighs were aching from the sound of his voice alone.

At 10 pm your dad and Kina announced they were tired and would see you and Jungkook in the morning.

With the TV on and a half bottle of wine left on the coffee table you decided to stay up a little longer.

“Do you have any pictures of your artwork?” Jungkook asks you as he stands to refill your glasses, emptying the bottle.

You sit up straight and watch the bottle in his hand, not allowing yourself too much eye contact, “Uh, yeah. I do actually. I have an Instagram and that’s where I post most of my pieces.”

“Well, could I see? If you don’t mind.” He shifts on his feet.

“S… sure! Let me just…” you get up to grab your phone so you can pull your Instagram up. Jungkook holds a finger to you as he takes the bottle into the kitchen. When he returns to the living room he sits right next to you on the couch so he can look at your Instagram page with you.

You show him some of your newer works and he seems impressed but you never assume anyone really likes your work. It’s always easier for people to just compliment your talent and say nice things than it is for them to say, ‘It’s not my thing.’

Jungkook leans forward and lifts himself as he pulls his phone out of his back pocket and brings up his own Instagram page, where he searches for you and then follows you. You immediately follow him back and start looking through his posts and begin watching a video that was posted a year ago of him and his band at a local bar playing. It’s hard to get good sound from the recording that was sent to Jungkook’s phone but his band does sound pretty good.

Suddenly, Jungkook puts his large hand over your phone and pushes it down toward your lap, “Enough of that.” He laughs. You lock your phone and lean forward to place it on the coffee table where you then grab your glass of wine and lean back into a comfortable position but you're hyper-aware of Jungkook’s nearness. He’s still sitting right next to you. Right next to you.

“You’ll have to come see my band sometime. We sound better in person. That recording is shit.” Jungkook re-situates himself so his arm is draped along the back of the couch behind you and you actually think you’re going to have an orgasm from the nearness alone. God, you must be hard up.

You laugh nervously and look over at Jungkook as he sips his wine, “For sure. Would be fun.” You look back at your glass of wine and take a gulp. You can feel Jungkook’s eyes on you but you keep your face forward and look at the TV.

“Do you want to watch something else on TV, or?” Your sentence trailed off as you brought your gaze back to Jungkook and he was grinning playfully at you.

“Or? What? What else would we do, hmm?” He asked you in jest and nudged at your neck with his fingers brushing over your skin and you nearly ended yourself by choking on your wine at the contact of his finger on the skin of your neck.

You began coughing and sputtering as you gasped for air and cursed yourself for breathing in a gasp at Jungkook’s innocent touch at the moment you were swallowing a gulp of wine. He had no idea the thoughts swirling in your mind about his ringed fingers, his eyes on yours, the feel of his fingers gently brushing at your neck, his cologne…

Jungkook gently patted your back and rubbed as you coughed and gasped for an embarrassingly long time. His hand dragging over your back was not helping keep your thoughts about him contained especially because his warm fingers and rings were coming into contact with your skin not covered by your crop top and jeans.

“You alright there, sis?” Jungkook chuckled and you whipped your head to look at him. Sis? You laughed and shook your head before looking back down to your lap which was now splattered with droplets of red wine that you’d coughed out.

“I’m fine. Just went down the wrong hole.” You move to stand but Jungkook stops you by grabbing your arm and pulling you back to sitting.

“Let me get you a towel. Here.” He’s holding your wine glass out to you. He must have taken it while you were dramatically hacking like an idiot. Jungkook gets up and you breathe in. You need to fucking calm down.

Jungkook returns thirty seconds later with a towel as promised and sits next to you again, handing you the cloth.

You mumble thanks to him and roll your eyes at yourself. Jungkook got comfortable in his spot, crossing an ankle over his knee, angled toward you and your heartbeat picked up. His presence was not giving your hormones a break.

“So, back to what we were talking about… what do you want? Watch something else or do something? I’m a night owl myself. I’d suggest going out to a bar or something but I’ve probably just passed my limit on alcohol so I can’t drive.”

You toss the towel onto the coffee table and lean back into the couch. Jungkook is looking at you, awaiting an answer and you force yourself to look back at him because that’s more polite than continuing to look straight ahead at the TV.

You gulp hard and force a smile onto your face, hoping you appear normal and confident, “Yeah, I’m usually up until like 4 in the morning painting. Uh, and I also can’t drive because I’ve probably had the equivalent of an entire bottle of wine tonight. So… uhh…” you forgot what you were even supposed to be answering and your mind went blank as you forced your eyes to remain on his. His sincere and solid gaze had scrambled your brains.

Jungkook’s grinning at you once again and he dicks his head, “Are you okay?” He brought his lips into his mouth to hide his grin from growing wider and you couldn’t help it when you watched his mouth and his lips and then his tongue when he licked his lips.

When you just sat in a daze Jungkook brushed his fingers over your neck again and hummed. You closed your eyes because you were spiralling and you could feel yourself losing your good senses.

“Hey. Look at me. Come on…” Jungkook nudged at your chin and you popped your eyes open to comply with his request.

He looked at you for a moment before speaking, “Can I tell you a secret?” His fingers brushed feather-like contact on your neck.

You nod and breathe out hard through your nose as your stomach involuntarily clenches. At this point, you just had no control over how you reacted or responded to Jungkook.

Jungkook leans in a few inches so his pant-clad thigh is brushed up against yours, “I think you’re cute and that’s a problem. Isn’t it? Cause I think you feel the same about me.” Your mouth parts at his admission and his correct identification of your own feelings.

You swallow again before you squeak out a breathy response, “Really? Uhh…” you feel like you’ll pass out. Or die maybe.

Jungkook continues, realizing he’s not going to get much out of you, “I mean, I guess we’re not technically step brother and sister yet. So, it doesn’t need to be problem quite yet. Does it?” He nudged more solidly at your neck. He’s looking for an answer, a response from you, confirming his confession.

You look at him and he’s so close and the way he’s looking at you causes an immediate gush of warmth into your cotton panties.

You laugh nervously and carefully choose your words, “Yeah, I… but it is still problem because your mom and my dad…” and that was what your brain had carefully planned as a response, you cringe in embarrassment.

Jungkook doesn’t stop his fingers dragging over your neck, but he does increase the pressure slightly, making it very clear that he wants you to know that he is touching you on purpose.

“We’ve got, what? Six months? Six months before they’re married and we’re considered step siblings. Hmm?” He squeezes at your skin, his fingers now wrapped around the back of your neck. Another warm gush absorbing into the fabric covering the space between your thighs.

Now, you don’t know how it happened because you blacked out for a moment or something. Was it you who moved your lips onto his or did he make the first move? Either way, your lips pressed together and slowly closed around his soft lips. You were kissing your soon-to-be step brother and you liked it.

Jungkook’s one hand remained at the back of your neck and his other hand cupped your face, keeping your lips pulled into his as he deepened the kiss.

When he sucked your tongue into his mouth you whimpered and he backed away, separating your wet lips, “Let’s go upstairs. Don’t want the parents to walk in on their kids making out.” Jungkook laughed out and helped to pull you up off the couch.

You led the way to your room for no reason other than because it was furthest from your dad’s room. You opened your door and Jungkook followed you in. After sliding the lock into place on your door you turned to face Jungkook and he was looking all around your room. You had your old artwork all over the walls, with a sprinkling of band posters in between. Your bed was a twin size pushed against the wall near the window that looked out over the street.

Jungkook turned to look at you and shook his head. “Why’re so you fucking nervous? It’s just me, your brother.” Jungkook grinned wide and laughed at his dumb joke as you rolled your eyes.

“I’m about to kick you out.” You put your hands on your hips. You were suddenly feeling a little better, a little more like yourself with the bit of distance from Jungkook. Plus the last glass of wine was working its way into your blood stream.

Jungkook closed the space between you two and put his hands at your hips and dipped his head down to yours, “But you won’t. You want me here in your childhood bedroom.” Jungkook smiled.

You chuckled and remained still, letting him grasp at your hips and letting him keep his face inches from yours. And he was right. You wouldn’t kick him out.

So, you reached your hands up over his shoulders and brought him in to you where your lips could meet again and continue where you’d left off. It was immediately frantic and sloppy. Jungkook licked into your mouth and you flattened your tongue for him as you closed your lips over his tongue. Jungkook groaned and gripped you tighter, effectively pressing your body into his.

When you thought your legs would give out you parted yourself from him and pulled him to your bed. Jungkook climbed over you and pressed you into your mattress and gave you a peck before holding himself back up over you.

“So, sis…” he breathed out a laugh from his nose as you shoved at his chest for calling you sis, “… don’t know how far you want to go, and I don’t want to assume anything, but I don’t have condoms with me. I can still make you feel good, though.” He rubbed his thumb over your bottom lip and then dipped down to kiss you again. You grabbed onto him and pulled him down over you.

Of course you didn’t have condoms either. Intercourse would be off the table tonight. But that didn’t mean you weren’t going to enjoy the things you could do with one another.

Jungkook pushed himself away and looked down at you, his hair falling around his face and he lifted his eyebrows at you in question.

You brought your elbows back so you could lean up and smiled, “That’s okay. There are other things we can do.” You scooted yourself out from under him and undid your overall buttons and let the jean fall down. Then you hastily took off your top, forgetting you weren’t wearing a bra until you put your finger in the bottom hem of your shirt and felt nothing underneath.

But you had already made the motion and since Jungkook began to follow your lead and removed his own shirt you felt you had to continue with the task at hand, bra or no bra. It should have come as no surprise when Jungkook sucked in a sharp breath at the sight before him. His eyes widened and his lips parted as he let his gaze drift over your torso and focus in on your tits. But seeing Jungkook's bare chest gave you a similar reaction. His body was fit, well toned torso.

Jungkook quickly stood up as began unbuttoning his pants and it was then you noticed the thick bulge stuffed into the front of his jeans. He dragged them down his legs. You two were finally only left in your underwear. Jungkook in grey briefs with a healthy erection pushing at the fabric, and you in white panties with red cherry patterns all over.

Jungkook quickly climbed back onto the bed and grasped your face so he could kiss you. You and Jungkook were both knelt facing one another, knees digging into your violet comforter, bodies pressed together. You could feel Jungkook’s dick like this and it increased the wetness between your legs, knowing you had turned him on enough to be so hard like he was.

Jungkook slid his hands down from your face and over your sides, down to your hips. He parted his lips from yours and took another good look at you and then brought his attention back to your eyes.

Jungkook’s dilated pupils searched your face before he spoke, “Can I try eating you out? Only have done in a few times but I really like doing it.”

You had never been eaten out before. You’d been fingered and had done other stuff, but never been eaten out. You weren’t a virgin but you were still quite a novice when it came to anything sexual. And orgasms were something only achieved in the privacy of your own bedroom all by yourself.

You nodded, “Sure. I’ve never been…” you look away for a moment, feeling your face burn hot, “uh…” and then you bring your eyes back to Jungkook’s and he’s smiling softly at you and it makes you feel safe, “but you can if you want. Sorry if it’s gross…”

Jungkook grasps at your chin and smacks his lips over yours before speaking, “It won’t be gross. Now, can I have you lay down and I’ll take my time with you first? Maybe use my fingers too if that’s okay?”

You plop down onto your bottom and lay back with your hands over your face. You feel so exposed in this position and you do want whatever Jungkook’s going to do but it’s still embarrassing for you to be almost completely naked before him.

Jungkook gently grasps at your wrists and moves your hands away from your face. He’s grinning sweetly at you. “Don’t be embarrassed. You’re fucking fine as hell. Look at you.” Jungkook moves his gaze down your body before looking back at you, “Are you a virgin? I don’t want to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

You sit up and shake your head quickly, “No! Just not a lot of experience.” You laugh and then lie back for him again. Jungkook smiles and crawls back over you and begins softly kissing your lips before bringing his mouth down over your jawline and sponging wet, hot kisses down your neck and toward your breasts. He kisses light, open mouthed pecks around the soft parts of your breasts and looks up at you as he moves toward a nipple with his lips. You place a hand in his hair and watch him work your nipples and he looks back up at you frequently while doing so. You couldn’t help the noises that were falling from your lips.

Jungkook smirks as he looks up to you, “You really like this don’t you? I can tell but you need to try and keep it down a little. Don’t want Mummy and Daddy to hear.” He chuckles at his tease and you try to push at him, but Jungkook’s not budging and you’re pretty much pinned down by him.

“Stop saying shit like that, Jungkook!” You whisper-shout and he dips back down to kiss you with a quick peck.

“I’m just fuckin with you. But it is kind of a turn on when you think about it. Forbidden, taboo, totally depraved… Mmm… makes this feel extra hot.” He pushes his mouth to yours and laps at your lips and you can’t argue with him. It is hot.

Jungkook begins to lower himself over you again and he licks and sucks and kisses over your burning skin. The saliva left behind on your tummy cools you down a little but when he’s lowered himself to your hips you lift your neck to watch him. You were concerned about how you might smell or taste. Jungkook groaned when he placed his hands on the swell of your thighs and kissed over your panties. He dug his nose into your cotton-covered mound and groaned deeply.

You were so wet and so turned on, more than anyone had ever gotten you before. Jungkook lifted his head to speak, “You already smell so good. Is it alright if I take off your cute little panties?” He’s already putting his fingers into the elastic waist of your panties and you’re nodding, “Yes. It’s okay.”

You drop your head back down to the bed and can feel as he pulls the material down and you lift your hips to help him expose your most intimate parts to him. Jungkook lets out a breathy groan as he sees your pussy totally drenched and ready for him. He knows that if he had a condom he could probably slide himself in nicely right now.

Jungkook returns to his position between your legs and lowers himself. He kisses over your thighs and licks upward to the crease where your thigh and hip meet. Jungkook looks up at you again, “Gonna touch you and taste you now, okay?” He looks back down to your cunt like he’s a hungry man and his favourite dish has been placed before him.

“Okay, Jungkook.” You whisper. It’s hard to think clearly because you know what’s about to happen and you are nervous but excited to know what it feels like.

Jungkook grunts as he takes his index finger through your labia. Warm, slick, ready… He very gently rubs over your clit and you gasp. You grab one of your pillows and stuff it under your neck so you can watch Jungkook with his ringed fingers working over your clit as he licks his lips. It feels so good but he’s only teasing you with the gentle touches.

Jungkook takes his time, running his fingers around your folds and up over and around your clit before he finally sticks two fingers inside of you. You drop your mouth open and your breathing begins to pick up when you feel the pressure of his fingers moving into you and then curling upward like he’s trying to scratch your itch. He looks up at you with a dicky smirk before lowering his mouth onto you. He starts out kissing softly over your clit, then he uses his tongue to swirl patterns around it. You whimper quietly and then he picks up the pace.

When he’s sucking on you and brings your clit into his mouth, swiping his tongue down hard you moan a little too loudly. Fuck it felt so good. You never realized how nasty and sexy it was. Jungkook’s cheeks and nose had a sheen on it from your arousal you noticed when he lifted his head up to give you a look of warning about how loud you were being.

You tried. You really did, but having Jungkook’s mouth on your cunt felt… historic, religious, curative, and impossible. This wasn’t anything you’d ever experienced and having Jungkook doing it to you.. well, your moaning was reflexive, not intentional.

Jungkook squeezed at your thigh tightly with his free hand and looked up at you before moving his hand up your body and to your mouth. He lifted his head further to speak, his lips and chin shiny, “Told ya to keep quiet. This will help, open up.” He tilts his chin upward to you and you pop your lips apart, allowing Jungkook to stuff three fingers inside. “There we go, now suck on them while I finish up down here, maybe having something in your mouth will help keep you quiet.”

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Everything was now even more intense with Jungkook’s fingers in your mouth. You were going to lose your mind. Jungkook’s fingers inside of you, his lips on your soft, wet clit, another set of fingers in your mouth, which you sucked on diligently. Your moans were muffled now but you tried even harder to keep quiet.

Jungkook worked on you for a bit more and you began to float. You were breathing out hard through your nose and doing a good job of keeping quiet. The only other sounds that could be heard were of Jungkook’s mouth and tongue licking and sucking and the wet rhythm of his fingers sliding into your drenched little hole.

Jungkook looked up at you and you could see his brows furrow and then he lifted his head to speak, “Fuck this is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. You look so good like that sucking on my fingers while my face is buried in your cunt.” He kept his eyes on you as he lowered his lips back to your clit and dug in further.

With one hand you held onto his tattooed wrist as you sucked his fingers, and with your other hand you wove your fingers through his hair and held him closer to you. You were so close to your orgasm and it was a surprise to you. Jungkook was really good despite having said that he’d only done it a few times, but you could certainly tell he enjoyed doing it.

When you began to tip you felt your thighs quiver and your skin burned to a thousand degree. You closed your eyes and focused on sucking on Jungkook’s fingers and keeping quiet but you were knocked into a primal state of consciousness. You only knew what was happening to your body and it felt too good to deny yourself the pleasure of using your voice as you moaned and whined.

Jungkook continued thrusting his fingers into your pussy as you were experiencing the peak of your orgasm but he lifted his mouth from you and you could hear him chuckling as he shushed you, shh, shh, shh! He removed his fingers from your mouth and then just completely covered your mouth with his palm. He lowered his lips back to your clit to work you through.

You were heaving in breaths in and out of your nose and when you’d finally come down you pushed Jungkook’s head back so he would release from you and not overstimulate you.

Jungkook removed his fingers from your pussy and his palm from your mouth as he sat up and rubbed over your thighs gently. He sat and just watched as you calmed down.

When you started to feel slightly embarrassed again, as Jungkook was just looking at you while you lay before him completely naked, you sat up by your elbows and drew your legs in to close your thighs.

“Uh, can I? Like…” your eyes shot down toward his crotch as you licked your lips and brought your eyes back to his, “give you a blow job so you can cum too?”

Jungkook’s face scrunched up and a small whine fell from his throat. He crawled to you and grasped the back of your head and pressed his lips to yours before speaking, “Fuck. Why do you look so innocent saying something so dirty?”

You let out a small laugh in embarrassment and sat up further so you could take care of Jungkook, if he wanted it, but you had a good feeling that he did. “Just want to return the favour, I’d like to.” You sat up to your knees and Jungkook was shaking his head as he sat back and scooted his back to your headboard.

“It’s fucking too bad you’re gonna be my step sister. You’re so cute and so sweet.” He reaches out to you and wraps his palm around your forearm and pulls you to him. When you’re close enough for him to wrap his other arm around your waist he drags you into his lap so your straddling him, your thighs over his, center pressed into his. Jungkook brings his hands down your thighs and smooths his palms over them, “Have you ever given anyone a blow job?”

You shook you’re head, “Like, I’ve licked a penis once but never a full-on blowie.” You bite your lip feeling so inadequate. You feel like Jungkook is way out of your league.

Jungkook closes his eyes and pulls his lips into his mouth when you rock your hips over Jungkook. You were mostly trying to settle down into his lap more comfortably but the feeling of his dick nudging into your center was inviting. Given how thick he felt under you, it was obvious Jungkook was well hung.

Jungkook grasped onto your hips and moved you over him again. Your naked, wet pussy rubbing over his thick, fabric covered dick was doing things to you. You grasped onto his shoulders as he spoke, “So, I just took your cunnilingus virginity, and now you want me to take your blow job virginity?” Jungkook nuzzled his nose against yours and brought his lips over yours, kissing softly. You both began rocking your hips into one another, dry humping.

Jungkook let out a shaky breath after parting his lips from yours, “Let’s do something else. Maybe I could take my briefs off and we can just do this? It’ll feel really good and I’ll be able to come like this. I’ll just come on your tummy.” He keeps his eyes on yours, waiting for your reply.

To you, that sounded perfect. You’d be able to really feel him but without him being inside you, and with how wet you were it wouldn’t take much work to make Jungkook come.

You nodded, “That sounds good.”

You leaned back as Jungkook quickly got rid of his briefs, tossing them to the floor, before dragging you back into his lap with your wet pussy smothering his hard dick. And he was certainly of impressive size.

His cockhead faced up towards himself and lay heavy on his belly. You began dragging your hips back and forth, getting him nice and wet with your arousal. Jungkook helped guide you by holding at your hips.

It was slippery and warm and your clit was in constant contact with Jungkook’s thick length. You looked down between you two and could see Jungkook’s stocky head peek up from your labia every time he thrust upward. Your rhythm naturally increased as you were now both getting into it and it was slick and much easier to glide over him.

Jungkook gasped and then bit his lip to keep himself quiet but the sound of your bed squeaking and the noise of your bodies moving together, slicked by your arousal, couldn’t be hidden. It sounded like people having sex even without the moaning.

“You feel so good on me like this. Gonna dream about your little, wet cunt till I’m an old man.” Jungkook pressed his lips onto yours and continued thrusting his hips upward as much as he could, but most of the work was coming from your end. You were rocking over him and shifting your hips back and forth on the top of his dick, gliding your folds over his veiny and thick length.

You moved your face from Jungkook’s to look at him when you began feeling another orgasm wash over you. “It does feel so good, Jungkook. I’m gonna come again, can you cover my mouth?” You keep your eyes on his and watch as he furrows his brows and groans lowly.

“Fuck, okay.” He brings a palm up to your mouth and you find that you really like your mouth being covered (or fingers stuffed in them) while you’re doing something intimate. It surprises you but with the feeling of Jungkook’s palm covering your mouth and his eyes on yours you find yourself coming again with what would have been a loud moan but Is just a muffled noise that hopefully cannot be heard from the hallway outside your door.

Jungkook begins to come too, when he can tell you’ve been knocked over the edge into your own orgasm. He bites his lip and releases all over both of your tummies. Jungkook feels dizzy and he’s clenching his lip and the piercings on them so hard as his orgasm washes through his system. The squeak of your bed intensified with the two of you rocking together.

When your breathing begins to even out you realize you’re leaning into Jungkook’s chest and he’s rubbing your back with one of his hands, you sit up and look down over you both and then to his eyes. His beautiful Bambi eyes.

“I can go get a towel. Um…” your sentence is cut off by someone knocking on your door and then you hear your dad’s voice, “Honey? Everything okay in there?”

Your eyes widen when you look at Jungkook who’s looking at the door in concern.

“Yeah! I’m fine.” You didn’t know what else to say. You and Jungkook remained still, your thighs still straddling his, Jungkook’s semen covering your tummy, and you knew your door was locked so your dad couldn’t come in but you may need to figure something out if your dad needed more information from you about the noises. He had to have heard, otherwise why would he be up asking if you’re okay?

“Okay. Well, sounded like some noise going on in there and…” you closed your eyes as you waited for your dad to continue as he paused for a moment before continuing, “and Jungkook’s not in his room. Is he by chance with you in there?”

That was your cue to get up off Jungkook and point to your closet so Jungkook could hide fast. You quickly dressed yourself and pushed Jungkook’s clothes under your bed as you spoke, “Hold on dad. I was just about to come out to go to the bathroom and get ready for bed anyway.”

You unlatched the lock and opened the door to see your dad standing in his pajamas, looking exhausted. “Maybe I can help you look for him. Does he smoke? Maybe he went outside.” You lead your dad away from your door and hoped to god that the cum on your torso didn't soak through the shirt you pulled over your body in haste. You tugged up a pair of sleep shorts from your overnight bag and cringed at having to put your clean sleep shorts over yourself in your sticky state.

“That’s okay, don’t worry about it. He’s 22, he can take care of himself. I’m sure he’s fine. Just wanted to make sure you were okay.”

You both walked down the hallway together and he squeezed your shoulder before continuing to the end of the hall to his bedroom as you went into the bathroom. You closed the door behind you and quickly wet a hand towel and cleaned yourself up so you could get back to your room to give Jungkook a towel as well.

You re-entered your bedroom and closed the door behind you, locking the latch. You whispered to Jungkook as you opened up your closet, “Hey! Coast is clear.” Jungkook stepped out and you handed him the towel.

When Jungkook put his briefs back on you expected him to say goodnight and leave your room. Instead, he saunters over to your bed and plops down onto it, crossing his ankles.

“Jungkook, what are you doing?” You sit on the edge of your bed and wait for him to respond.

“What? You’re just gonna kick me out now? Okay.” He sits up, acting dramatically put out, “Fine. I see how it is…” you turn toward him and push him back down to your mattress and breathe out a laugh when he bounces onto his back, “If you want to stay that’s fine. I just expected you to leave after.”

Jungkook grins at you and pulls you over him, wrapping his arms around you.

“Just want to cuddle till we fall asleep. Is that okay?”

You nod your head into his chest and relax your body into his where you both fall into a heavy limbed sleep, forgetting all about the consequences of all the things you’d just done, including falling asleep together while just down the hallway from both of your parents.