4: (N)ECESSITY

(N)ormally, you’re already awake by this time, but the warm and cozy feeling that was encircling you made you snuggled up to his chest even more. His arms were around you while you pressed your cheeks on his summery chest. But of course you weren’t aware that that sensation was provided by him, not until you heard faint giggles and chuckling not far from you that you had to slightly open your still heavy eyelids and realized your position on the bed, kids surrounded you both with wide smiles on their faces.

You kicked and pushed Jungkook away from your body allowing him to fall down--hard on the cold floor.

“What the fffu--!”

“Ssh!! Don’t curse, there are kids in here Jungkook, what the hell?”

He looked at you like ‘seriously’? And it registered to you that you just cursed just now.

“Ooh, sshii--,” you stopped, “ffuu--,” you sighed sharply, “Okay, I’ll shut up now.”

Jungkook just shook his head in disbelief while you stared at him sharply, the kids laughed at the both of you because of how adorable you two act around each other.

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You had to thank Jimin for giving you the chance to meet the kids at the orphanage because since then, it has became a hobby of you to go to the place every weekend and spent time with the kids and with Jungkook as well.

The day of the kids’ performance has finally arrived and it seemed like you were far more tensed than the kids, you couldn’t keep yourself from getting still-- walking around and biting on your lips at the process, it would have been a huge help if Jungkook was around but the guy was nowhere to be seen so you just gripped on your seat as the lights of the theater dimmed.

The sound of the piano started to spread around the orphanage’s theater hall and you heard reverberation of amazement, awe and admiration while the kids sang and play the piano, a little tear trickled on the side of your lids as the music came to an end the applause of the people in the hall vibrated.

The performances kept going until the last one had been announced.

You wait in anticipation for the last performance of the night since Jungkook mentioned the said performance is the best you’ll ever witness on your entire life.

The lights dimmed again and when it came back, the little kids were scattered throughout the whole area wearing their cute little costumes as they sang a joyful song, handing red roses to the audience. Some of the kids were on the stage dancing to the beat of the song when you caught a glimpse of a not so little guy in a bear costume dancing along with the children.

You had to cover you face and laugh so hard until you sensed your eyes getting teary already. The kids and Jungkook went down the stage and started giving flowers to the audience as well.

He walked straight to where you were seated, you bit your lower lip trying to suppress your laughter at what he just pulled off but you still managed to receive the flower he handed you.

“Thank you Mr. Bear,” you said playfully.

He smiled cheekily inside the bear costume seeing you laugh so hard made him happy, and he adored your simple loose hair and black knee-high dress. He waved at you and made his way back to the stage to take the final bow as the curtains fall down and the show finally ended.

A sigh of relief escaped your mouth-- finally is has ended in a good note, and all you wish for now is that many children would get adopted to a decent family that would care and love them.

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You helped with the cleaning of the stage props and all, going around the area until you finally have the last pieces of props to stock in the storage, you were on your way back to finally say goodbye and go home when you passed by one of the rooms along the hall.

“Shit, what--the--heck--is--wrong--with--this--thing?” A guy’s voice complained, and you had to peaked through the slightly open door and saw Jungkook struggling to remove the body of the bear costume since the zipper was on the back. You giggled at the sight of him, he looked so pissed off but him wearing the costume made it looked funny.

He looked at the door and saw you laughing at his state, “I hate you! Help me with this instead of laughing there,” he whined.

“Haha, okay fine Mr. Bear,” you replied smiling as you closed the door and went towards him.

“It got stuck,” you said while you tried to pull the zipper down, and after a few attempts, you finally unzipped it. “There, done.”

“Thanks Y/N.”

“Yeah sure n-no p-prob,” you replied as you unintentionally let your eyes wander on him, he was drenched with sweat and that white-body hugging shirt he was wearing wasn’t helping at all.

You need to get out of there before you start thinking crazy things so you immediately strode your way to the door and turned the door knob...

“WHAT THE FUUU?!”

“What happened?” Jungkook almost stumbled to get to you.

“It’s locked!” You said in a panic.

“No way, it’s locked--,” he said as he tried to turn the knob as well confirming that it is actually locked from the outside.

The little kids giggled silently on the other side of the door after locking you both in.

“Hey, open this up! You brat!” You screamed making sure that they could hear you, “What the ff--.”

“Hey Y/N,” Jungkook stopped you before you could swore out loud, “calm down, let’s just wait for some personnel to pass by and ask them to open the door for us.”

You both tried calling your friends from the orphanage but nobody answered, maybe because they were too busy for the clean up or, they were all in this together. It was already late, and everyone was tired after the show so when it was about 11:47 pm you both gave up and sat on the mattress, defeated.

“Guess we’ll just have to sleep here tonight,” Jungkook said letting his body fall on the mattress, legs hanging on the bed.

“Your shirt is drenched you need to change, it’s unhealthy,” you said concerned.

“Nah, it’s fine.”

“Stop acting like a kid and go get change already,” you said a bit annoyed.

You stood up to reach for the cell phone you placed on the bedside table when he unexpectedly hauled you down on his thorax--hand landed on his damp shirt, face pressed on his chest letting you hear the fast beating of his heart. So basically almost half of your body was atop of him and your mind was already rumbling on your head.

“Jungkook!”

With his strong arms, he pulled you up to level your flushed face on him, breasts pressed on his chest, hands on his biceps while he fixed his eyes on you completely. He leisurely brushed his fingers to the side of your cheeks and tucked some of your fallen hair on your right ear, he smiled sweetly, “Sorry.”

“What for?” You asked.

“For being such a jerk.”

“Tsk, good thing you know,” you replied.

He pouted.

“Stop acting cute, you’re not cute.”

He smirked, “But you are,” and he lifted his head lightly to give you a quick peck on the lips.

Your eyes widen but you couldn’t stand up since his grip on your waist was still strong.

He repeated the action, two-three--four times and it just made you giggle as you close your eyes and wiggled your nose.

After a few seconds he stopped and you felt his hand on your waist roamed on the small of your back pressing you more to him.

“I miss you,” he said and you opened your eyes.

He has this soft expression that caused you to left your mouth slightly parted as you already forgot what you were about to say to him. Jungkook took this change and placed his hand on your nape as he pushed your head down meeting your lips half way and immediately nibbling on the lower portion.

He rolled you both over so he could be on top without even leaving your lips-- kissing and swallowing all the little moans that would occasionally break free from your throat and he enjoyed it, the kiss wasn’t a forced or speedy one, it was a soft yet feverish make out that had you feeling like an ice melting through the searing ray of the sun and it would be a total lie to say that you did not relish every moment of it.

Leaving your plum lips, Jungkook worked his way to your chin placing open mouth kisses on the skin until he finally reached his target and started sucking on the sweet spot on your neck which had you moaning his name. He know where your weaknesses are and he used all those knowledge to kept you on the palm of his hand. He wandered his touch on your thigh brushing and gripping on it as he let it go closer and closer to the aching need in between your legs, pushing the soft fabric of your dress up along with his touches.

“J-jungkook--,” you called out feebly for him, you needed him, like he needed you and even though how many times you’d try to neglect it, you both couldn’t resist each other.

“You look so beautiful on this dress baby,” he mumbled on your skin, he was now somewhere between your collarbone and breast valley. He lifted himself up a bit so he could look at your already messed up state though he hadn’t even done anything yet.

“May I?” He asked tugging on the hem of your dress so he could lift it up and out of your body, you allowed him of course, and seconds later you were only left with your red lingerie, “Did you know that red is my favorite color?” He said as he finally buried his face on your breasts, sneaking his hand behind your back so he could effortlessly unhook it, he massaged your right bosom and gliding his free hand inside your panties, rubbing slow circles on your mound.

“So wet already,” he groaned.

“Mmh,” was all that you could reply, you bit your lips and bucked your hips as he started to brush his lips lower and lower down your stomach and on your navel. Kneeling on the floor he removed the only clothing left on your body and gush of air rush to your wetness causing you to whimper. Without any hesitation, Jungkook lifted your left leg and placed it on his shoulder as he pushed the other leg to the side giving himself the best access as he kissed and sucked the bundle of nerves on your center.

“O-oh! God!” You heaved pulling a pillow to your face so you could bury yourself on it.

“You tastes delish babe,” he mumbled on your folds sending vibrations throughout your whole body. He entered two digits on your sleek entrance and started pumping it in a normal pace.

“F*ck, yes! Faster please Jungkook,” you pleaded arching your back and bucking your hips to get more friction.

You felt him smirk before sucking you out completely, groaning on your wet folds and creating slurping sounds as he flicked your clit with his tongue furiously, ramming his fingers faster, curling it up so he could get to your sweet spot.

“Aaahhh~” you let out a bit louder.

“Not too loud baby, the kids might hear us,” he reminded and immediately went to continue pleasuring you.

Biting on your lips you whimpered feeling the familiar knot on your stomach forming.

“J--jungkook! I’m near!”

“Cum on my face baby,” he mumbled imbibing your juices. “I want to eat you out as you cum.”

He entered another digit and fingered you hard as he ate you out relentlessly and you squeezed your eyes shut while you shivered as you cummed, releasing hot, white, ribbons on Jungkook’s mouth, he slurped you all in, not wasting one bit of your juices. He finally removed his fingers from you as you slumped back onto the mattress trying to calm yourself down. Looking down on him, he purposely fixed his eyes on you making sure that you’d witness how he brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked all of your cum clean.

“U--gh-mmh, Jungkook.”

He crawled his way up, “Taste how delicious you are baby,” he kissed your mouth open making you taste yourself on his lips, tugging on his damped shirt, and lifting it up, he helped you remove it revealing his sweaty toned body. You reached for his obvious boner and had him groaning into your mouth.

“I need you so bad Y/N,” he gritted on your skin.

“Me too.”

And with that he undid his pants removing the rest of his clothing in a flash, he rested his forehead against yours--eyes close, lips parted as he slowly entered you.

Your back left the mattress as you bent it upwards feeling his thick length entered you. Planting soft kisses on your throat he started to move in and out of your sleek folds grunting on the process as you dug your nails on his back.

His sweat mixed with yours, as he glided his body to yours.

“Jungkook please,” you begged him to go faster.

“You’re so tight around me baby,” he said as he slammed himself on you causing you to screamed loudly. “F*ck! You don’t want the kids hearing us babe.”

You placed your hands on your lips to restrain the moans looming from them as he started to pick up the pace and move erratically above you. Your breath hitched when he commenced rubbing on your still over sensitive clit and sucked on your neck’s sweet spot.

Sensing yourself nearing your second orgasm of the night, you hugged Jungkook’s body against yours, buried your face on his neck and whimpered his name on his skin.

“Mmmhh, J-jung..,” you mewled trying to keep yourself from sounding too loud, Jungkook on the other hand find it arousing thinking how you repress your moans.

“God, it’s so hot when you try to keep your moans.”

Wet slapping sounds along with your weak moans and his reserved grunts only made the atmosphere of sex in the room amplified as his ministrations intensified.

“Ah!! Jungkook! I’m--.”

“Me too Y-Y/N! You’re already so f*cking tight!”

You tighten around him as he tried his best to keep himself from cumming before you and following a few more hard and deep thrusts you finally flipped over the edge, shuddering underneath him while you called for his name not minding whether anyone could hear. He felt your walls constricted on his pulsating cock and he twitched, thrusting one last time before erupting inside you, filling you with his warmth.

“I love you,” he let out, breathy, “be mine Y/N.”