Trouble ? J.JK ?

9 Blood

I don't know why I feel that way, but he is intoxicating my mind with those thoughts again. What it would feel to have his lips on my body, other than lips? What it would feel to touch his bare body? What does his bare body looks like? Unknowingly, I clench my thighs tight, feeling a sudden heat rising in my body catching Jungkook's attention. I purse my lips before biting it and looking at Jungkook who is having a questioning look on his face.

"Well, I-I'm done." I stutter again. I didn't kept the record of time, and it's been like an hour I've been doing work in here and checking him out.

"Good, and thank you for helping me out." He have a half smile on his face which made my heart skip a beat.

"It's okay, Jungkook. You can count on me if you need any help." The male in front of me nod his head before standing up making me rise up from my seat too.

"Would you mind to have a glass of wine with me?"

"Um, I-"

"As a treat for your help." I sigh in defeat before nodding my head.

"Okay."

I walk away from the table, only to feel my toe hitting the foot of the table making me yelp and trip. As soon as I'm about to touch the ground, again like always, a pair of strong arms embrace me. Why this always happens with me when he is around. I think it's because of his intimidating aura or something like that.

I open my eyes and see those mesmerising dark orbs just an inch apart. Jungkook's minty breath fan my face while my heartbeat fastens its speed much to my liking. Something inside my stomach drops as I feel him leaning closer to me. Wait, not leaning, coming closer to my face in a flash of a light, and the next thing I know is that his warm and tender lips are on mine, kissing me hungrily.

My stomach lurches at the feeling of us straightening up to stand on our feets. Jungkook's lips move lusciously urging me to do the same. My heart is at the brink of exploding and I can't keep my thoughts to myself. The sexual tension between us keep on increasing with the increase in the intensity of our breathtaking kiss. Jungkook's hands grope my ass cheeks making me moan. I feel him smile into the kiss, making me feel erotic. My hands circle his neck and willingly, I wrap my legs around his torso feeling something hard poking my womanhood. A groan leave his mouth when our most private parts touch each other.

Jungkook make me sit on the table while he stand in between my legs. His one hand fist my hair to deepen the kiss by shoving his tongue inside my mouth, while his other hand rubs circle on my bare thighs. I lost at the feeling, getting all the attention I want.

I am feeling out of breath, but isn't ready to let go of the kiss. As if reading my mind, Jungkook break the kiss to let me breathe while he continue to trace kiss along my jawline. His one hand that was fisting my hair, comes down to grope my breast. I gasp when his hand apply pressure to squeeze it. His fingers fidget with the buttons of my shirt and as soon as few buttons were undone, his fingers slip inside my shirt and grope them again, but this time, pushing his hand inside of my bra. I arc my back pushing my breasts more to his palm.

Jungkook pull away from me and stand straight making me open my eyes wide. He have a playful smirk on his face while his one hand is still groping my breast. My hands are firm on his hard and hot biceps, and God this situation is so embarrassing.

"You're one hell of a woman, Y/n." Jungkook speaks in a low voice which sounds very sexy. "I want to do many things to you, you cannot even imagine."

"Then do it." I say bluntly, only realising later when his smirk grow wider. My cheeks are burning hot and I can bet I am blushing the colour of tomato.

"Oh, Y/n!" He sighs playfully brushing his thumb on my impossibly hardened nipple making me shudder. "You don't know what you're getting yourself into."

He's right. Well, I know what it is, but the thing is, even after knowing what it is, I am still willing for it. I don't know why I am being affected by him or his words, but damn, this man is sexy and when he kiss it's like, I don't want anything else in my life rather than his lips on me.

I don't comment on his words or anything, but just stare at his pitch black eyes, feeling lost again as always. Jungkook lean close again and connect our lips into a longing kiss while his hand from my breast retorts along with his kiss. I stare at his masculine and veiny arms while he button up my shirt once again.

"We were getting wine right?" He asks cocking a brow to which I just nod.

"Y-Yeah." My voice is very quirky which is more embarrassing.

"Great, then let's get it." With that, he lean closer again, to peck my lips catching me off guard.

Jungkook help me hop back on my feet which is quite wobbly. I manage to follow him to the kitchen where he stop in front of the fridge and produces a prosecco out of it. He ask me to sit on the kitchen bar stool while he get two wine glasses.

"Would you mind opening the bottle? I'll get something to eat." He says and I nod to him. With a smile, he turn towards the fridge again and I grab the bottle.

The cold bottle feel good in my burning hand. My fingers search for the opening panel for the lid and when I found it, I let my index finger nibble it but in the process, I don't know how I hurt my finger very bad. I hiss and place the bottle back on the table while my brain concentrates on the vigorously bleeding finger. I doubt I have this much amount of blood in me. The bleeding won't stop and Jungkook turn towards me.

"What is it?" He ask walking close to me.

"I-I hurt my finger." I show him the blood and great, I am ruining his floor. Another hiss escape my mouth when I feel the sting sensation from it.

"Oh, don't worry. I'll get a first aid kid." He storm out of the kitchen and I glance at the bleeding finger. In no time, Jungkook is back with a white box. "Show me." He says and I comply with him.

I give him my hand and while examining my finger, few drops of blood get sprinkle on his hand causing him to hiss and throw my hand away. I furrow and look at his hand where my blood got brushed and that spot is burning. My mouth fell ajar and I stare into his eyes only to gasp in complete horror.

"J-Jungkook, your e-eyes." I point out to his eyes which is no more black but, complete white.

My heart start to beat fast looking at the person in front of me. In a fraction of second, his eyes turn back to its original colour which stare at me intensely. I move my eyes back to his hand which is healing the burn on it's own. Looking back into his eyes in both horror and curiosity, I try to speak.

"What are you?"

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