In Between Skins [+18]

I held her closed legs up and adjusted myself to get closer to her. I made her legs completely lean to my body.

Then, I slid my dick in between her thighs and I started thrusting on it.

I finally got her attention and she’s looking at my dick going in and out of her round eyes.

I stroked her legs while I kept thrusting and I’m sure she’s very intrigued in watching me play myself. 

I felt myself letting out a bit of pre-cum.

I went on and on until I lost focus, her thighs aren’t tight enough to really edge me even if I keep going for hours.

I stopped and sighed, putting her legs down. Just what am I doing with her? 

I placed my forehead onto hers and closed my eyes. I’m close to slipping off my head and losing all control.

I can’t think straight. I just really want her to like me back but I think it’s far from happening.

I’m sighing again, “I started off wrong, I’m sorry.” 

I looked in her eyes and really felt sorry that I’ve gotten this far. I didn’t hold myself back much better then, now she couldn’t trust me.

I scared her off when I never planned to.

Y/n’s POV

I got weirded out when he stood up and he’s the one to put my clothes back on properly. 

I watched him dress as well..

What’s gotten into him now? He’s.. sorry?

“I’ll drive you back to your apartment..” he said without looking at me.

Uh, what just happened?

I sat up and watched him leave the room so I quickly followed him.

Was he really hurt with the last statement I said? 

I got inside his car and all the way to the apartment, he was quiet. This is throwing me off out of nowhere. 

I would just look out the window but then would sneak a peek at him. It’s like he shut his mind off. 

I want to talk but I don’t want to embarrass myself if he ignores me.

I just kept quiet..

–

He stopped in front of the apartment. 

I looked at him and he isn’t doing the same to me, he’s staring at his side of the window. 

He just unlocked the car so that’s all I heard from him.

I just gave a last look at him before I got out of the car all quiet.

He revved his car suddenly and went off. 

I sighed, I’ll just let him cool off.

I got inside the apartment and it’s quiet, Haniya must be at her boyfriend’s. 

I got to our room and laid down. Now all I think about is him, great.

–

“Something’s really off that you're not telling me.” Haniya started off after we woke up at the same time and now stirring our coffee in the kitchen.

“Jungkook again?” I guessed the subject-to-be and she nodded. 

“It’s been like what, three days? He hasn’t been here nor texted me to ask what you’re doing.” 

“He does that?” I asked, astonished.

“Uh, yeah? The man’s obsessed with you.” She chuckled but then she got serious. 

“I know I may be unserious most times but, you can tell me if something troubles you, or him..” 

I couldn’t talk, I just stared at my coffee.

“Did you two fight? He’s never been this quiet before.” 

I looked at her, “I wish we just did, I think it would've been easier.”

“Hm, so you’re admitting you’re also having a hard time with his cold absence?” she smiles.

“Psh, no..”

“You know I can read you, right?”

I sighed, “it’s nothing deep, he may just be busy.” 

“Oh great, I thought you pushed him off for good. Speaking of being busy, what’s his work anyways?”

“He wouldn’t tell me..”

“Really?” She looked unconvinced by that info.

I nodded and sipped my coffee.

What could he be doing right now..

Jungkook’s POV

“You can choose one. Hand, knife or gun.” 

“Bastard, you will go to hell!” 

“I’m already in hell. Now choose before I pick one for you.” 

He just laughed at me with his already dismantled face. I let his ropes loose earlier.

“Time’s ticking.” I said, my hands behind my back as I waited for him to stall me more as he sat, leaned on the wall.

It’s just me and him inside a room.

He tried spitting at my feet but failed, making me smirk a little. 

“Hand it is.” 

I went for it and beat his face until he went unresponsive.

My knuckles felt pain but nothing beats the feeling of missing my cupcake.

I then took the knife waiting for me on top of the table and I ran it across his neck.

I threw the knife after and went out, calling on one of my men to dispose of the body.

“Bryce!”

“On it, sir.” 

I went to the laundry room and I removed my shorts to quickly clean it since blood splatter is all over it.

I then went to take a bath.

I sighed again thinking of Y/n.

–

I got out of the shower and wore new shorts then I went down to cook myself some food.

Someone came in through the backdoor after knocking, “sir, the Governor wants to send someone here tomorrow.” 

“Did he tell the details about that person?” I asked as I ate, not looking at him.

“Yes sir.”

“How old is the guy?” 

“It’s a.. woman.”

I looked at him. I’ve never handled a woman before. 

“What exactly did she do?”

“Leaked information about the Governor, sir. She was found to be the source of why gunmen knew his location.” 

“Who is she exactly, to hold that information about the Governor?”

“Used to be the assistant, sir.” 

I thought about it, “I’m not touching any women, you handle it tomorrow.” 

“Yes sir-”

“And tell the Governor not to send me any women in the future.” 

“Yes sir.”

–

I’m drinking my thoughts of her away but the more I drown myself with liquor, the clearer her face projects in my head.