Chapter twelve

***Jeongguk's POV***

I belong here.

I look down and see her petite body. The slim curve of her back meets that plump, little ass.

I smack it again leaving a red handprint and she can't get enough. She crys out in pleasure as I pump into her.

Suddenly, she sits up so her back is against my chest. Her arms reach back and wrap around the my neck as she grinds into me.

The change in position hits that perfect spot and the feeling shoots though my body.

Holy shit.

I bring my right hand up and twist her nipple at the same time sliding my left hand between her legs, circling her clit.

"Yes, right there," she yells, sliding up and down on me.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," I growl into her ear.

The sight of her and the feeling of her tightness around me brings me to the brink.

With one hand around her neck and the other guiding her waist as her ass slams against me, I release and it feels like my body is going to turn into a puddle.

"Jesus fuck, Y/n," I grunt out as the feeling races through my body. I've never felt anything like it before.

Nothing can match this girl. I will search the rest of my life for anything that even comes close to measuring up to her.

Her head falls back on my shoulder and I feel her chest heaving against mine. I look down at her face. I search her eyes and I notice her doing the same.

We are both looking for the confirmation of trust. We've both lost it in past and have a wall up because of it.

I bring my head down and slowly kiss her lips as her eyes flutter shut.

"You can trust me," I whisper in her ear.

"I know," she breathes out with contentment and smiles.

This girl is mine.

Now we have the situation of Namjoon.

***Y/n's POV***

Incredible. Amazing. Perfect.

Hottest thing I've ever experienced...

I never thought being with someone could be that life changing. It was never even close to that good with my ex.

After cleaning ourselves up, we lay there for a while in silence. It's now almost five in the morning and we both know he needs to get back downstairs.

"Not to sound like a completely cliché girl or anything, but what happens now?" I ask not making eye contact with him.

I'm afraid of his answer. He's my brother's roommate and there's a chance he might say this can't go any further.

This is what you were trying to avoid from the beginning, Y/n. Good job having absolutely no self control.

"I honestly don't know, Y/n," he says sounding unsure. "For now we need to keep this to ourselves until I figure out what to do about Namjoon."

"OK, that makes sense," I wrap my arm around him and bury my face in his chest. I breathe in the scent of him and hope this isn't the last time my hands are on his body.

"Do you think we'll be able to behave ourselves while I live here for another week to keep your brother from finding out?" He asks grinning down at me.

His eyes are telling me he's going to have a problem controlling himself.

And from what I know of him so far, he will make it hard for me too.

***

I wake up to the sound of dishes clinking in the kitchen downstairs. I can feel the soreness between my legs and it makes me smile just thinking about what caused it.

Jeongguk had gone back downstairs after our talk. My bed felt so empty when he left, it took me a while to fall asleep.

I freshen up in the bathroom and put on some clean clothes. I brush the knots out of my hair while I have flash backs of his hands gripping and pulling.

Ughhhh this is going to be hard.

I catch myself rubbing my legs together for relief of the feeling building

What the hell? I haven't even seen him this morning!

I'm screwed.

Making my way down to the kitchen, I can hear him and Namjoon talking and laughing.

I turn the corner and Jeongguk is standing there in no shirt and sweatpants that hang low on his hips, revealing that incredible, deep V.

I know where that V leads to.

I'm literally standing there staring as all the memories rush back to my brain.

"Good morning, sunshine," he laughs.

"Hey, Y/n," Namjoon says without looking up.

"Hi," is all I can squeak out.

Shit shit shit..

"Want some coffee?" Jeongguk asks pulling me from my thoughts.

"Yeah, that sounds great," I say walking towards him as he pours me a cup.

He hands me the cup but makes sure he rubs his hand against mine at the same time. That big, sexy grin spreads across his face.

Just pick me up and fuck me on this counter please...

I turn around and bend over, leaning my elbows in the counter while I sip my coffee. I feel his eyes behind me.

I turn my head slightly and watch as he looks me head to toe and licks his lips.

Good, he's having a hard time too.

Namjoon looks up from his phone and looks over at us.

"What should we plan for today guys?" he asks looking between us.

Me and Jeongguk look at each other and shrug our shoulders.

"Man, this sucks. Can't work. No money. I'm even missing how busy school kept me," Namjoon huffs.

"I'm probably going to hit the gym with Yoona at some point but I have nothing going on after that," I say in between sips of coffee.

"Why don't you see if Yoona wants to come hang tonight? We can play some pool and have some drinks. At least it won't cost anything," Namjoon suggests.

He's wanted Yoona for as long as I can remember. He thinks I don't notice but it's soooo obvious.

"Yeah, that sounds good," I say nonchalantly but inside I'm jumping up and down at the thought of a night with Jeongguk.

He's just looking down at his phone texting and not really paying attention.

A second later my phone beeps and I pick it up.

Jeongguk: Wear a skirt tonight...

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