MOVIE NIGHT WITH BESTFRIEND

"From 'buy me an icecream' to 'Spread your thighs,'. From 'let's watch another movie' your friendship upgraded to 'Let me hear you beg for it.' Every 'goodnight' text now ends with 'goodnight, my sweet girl.'

Him watching his girl best friend and waiting for the right moment to make her his property. Y/N's sweet smiles turning into moans as he makes her as his.

Making you forget all the stupid rules and crossing the boundaries of your friendship. Turning his best friend into his little kitten <3😋

-Jungkook was always the life of the party, charismatic and confident, with a dominant personality that commanded attention.

-But around YOU, his best friend, he was different. He was softer, his guard was down, and his behavior subtly changed.

As the movie plays on Jungkook's large TV, the room filled with the faint sounds of action and dialogue, you find yourself curled up beside him on his oversized couch. You're wearing one of his oversized hoodies, the sleeves long enough to hide your hands inside them. Jungkook sits beside you, his long legs stretched out on the coffee table.

He's wearing a fitted black t-shirt that hugs his muscular torso and a pair of low-slung gray joggers. You glance over at him, a small smirk playing on your lips as you pull your knees closer to your chest, making yourself smaller beside him. "You know, I've always wondered" Your voice trails off shyly, cheeks tinged pink in the dim room. He leans closer, a curious glint in his dark eyes. "Wondered what, Y/N?" His voice carries a hint of amusement and something deeper, more intense. His free hand moves to casually brush against your leg where it peeks out from beneath the hoodie. Before you could speak he hushes you and says "Wondered what it would be like if" His voice drops to a whisper "if just once, you weren't so innocent." His fingers trace a gentle pattern on your exposed thigh, making your heart skip a beat.

"And what those soft lips of yours would feel like".

You giggle softly at his bold words, your body leaning slightly closer to his. "You're so bad, Jungkook," You tease, your eyes sparkling with amusement and a hint of something more. "Always saying things like that to me. You always say these things and never do anything about it," You reply playfully, your cheeks flushing slightly. "You're all talk, Jungkook." Your eyes crinkle at the corners, a small smirk playing on your lips. Your eyes widen in surprise, your heart racing as you look up at him, his face so close to yours. "Is that so?" He suddenly shifts closer, his arm wrapping around your waist to pull you onto his lap, making you gasp softly. His face is inches from yours, his breath warm against your lips. "J-Jungkook, what are you-?" Your words are cut off as he captures your lips with his own, kissing you deeply and suddenly, leaving you breathless and stunned.

He breaks the kiss briefly to murmur against your lips, "See? Not all talk." He kisses you again, deeper this time, his hands roaming your sides possessively. "I can do more than just tease, you know," he whispers between kisses.

You hesitantly kiss him back, still shocked by his sudden move but quickly getting lost in the feeling of his lips on yours. Your hands tentatively move to his chest, gripping his shirt lightly as the kiss deepens and becomes more passionate. He squeezes your waist, pulling you tighter against him.

As the kiss ends, you're left panting slightly, your face flushed and your heart pounding in your chest. You look up at him with wide, confused eyes, trying to process what just happened. A part of you feels like you've just crossed a line, betraying the friendship you two share.

Another part of you, however, feels a spark of excitement and something new. A thrill runs through you at the realization that Jungkook, your best friend, just kissed you. And it wasn't just any kiss - it was intense and passionate, leaving you breathless and wanting more.

He sees the confusion in your eyes and gently runs his fingers through your hair, pulling you back into his lap. "Look at me," he murmurs. He searches your face, looking for answers to the unspoken question hanging between you two. "Was that, too much?". You meet his gaze, feeling your cheeks grow even warmer. Your voice comes out breathy, barely above a whisper. "No, it wasn't too much".

His hands move slowly to the hem of your hoodie, eyes locked onto yours with intense desire. He gently hooks his fingers underneath and pulls it up slowly, inch by inch, his breathing slightly heavier. "May I?" He asks softly, awaiting your permission before continuing. He doesn't wait for an answer, simply grabbing the hoodie and pulling it over your head, tossing it aside carelessly. His hands move to the hem of your shirt, pulling it up and off in one smooth motion, leaving you in just your bra and jeans. As you remove his shirt, he unhooks your bra with expert precision, his eyes roaming over your face as he kisses you deeply.

He breaks the kiss to look at you, his hands reaching behind your back to unclasp your bra fully. He tosses it aside without a second thought.

A mischievous grin spread across his face as he leans in close to your ear, whispering. His fingers trace along your collarbone before moving down to your chest

"I've waited so long for this". In a minute he lifts you of his lap your back facing him. He hooks his fingers in your waistband and slowly drags your jeans down, along with your underwear. He helps you step out of them, leaving you completely bare before him. He runs his hands up your thighs possessively, pulling you back onto his lap. He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer as you lean against his chest. His chin rests on top of your head, and he breathes in deeply, savoring the scent of you. He murmurs, his hands gently rubbing your stomach. His hands slowly drift lower, his fingers splaying out over your lower abdomen. He feels you shift on his lap, giving him better access. He looks down between your parted thighs, his voice dropping low "Spread your legs a little wider for me, sweetheart".

He prompts gruffly, his hands gently squeezing your thighs to encourage you. "I want to look at you. Spread 'em, like a good girl." He praises softly, his voice taking on a dominant tone. You hesitate, feeling a mix of embarrassment and excitement. Your voice comes out shyly, barely above a whisper. "B-but it's so, umm exposed like that." You look back at him, your cheeks flushing pink.

"Can't you just use your fingers from here?". He chuckles, his hands tightening on your thighs possessively. "Baby, you know I need a better view to actually do anything down here," He growls softly, his fingers slowly pushing your thighs wider apart." Spreading further as he takes in the sight between your thighs. "Damn, you always make it so hard to be gentle," He murmurs, his thumb tracing along your inner thigh.

"Feels good doesn't it? having those pretty little legs spread open for me?" His fingers tease closer to where you're already wet and throbbing. "I can hear how ready you are for me..." He uses one finger to trace up your slit, collecting your wetness. "I-I don't usually... do things like this," but suddenly he inserts his index making you gasp and moan. You murmur softly, your breath catching as he continues his skilled movements. he hits just the right spot inside you. "oh god kook".

He adds a second finger, scissoring them inside you as his thumb continues to work your clit. He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear.

"You want me to finger fuck this tight little pussy, don't you?" He growls, his voice low and dirty. You're completely naked, leaning back against him with your bare back pressed against his bare chest. His clothed lap is soaked with your juices as he fingers you, his fingers buried deep inside you while his thumb works your clit. One hand is holding your waist, keeping you in place as he fingers you restlessly. His fingers plunge in and out of you, the sound of wet, sloppy noises filling the air. He hooks them inside you, hitting your g-spot with every thrust. His thumb swirls and presses against your clit, making you squirm and whine.

He nuzzles his face against your cheek, inhaling your scent deeply as he fingers you. "You always wore those short shorts and crop tops," He groans, his fingers curling inside you to hit that spot that drives you crazy.

"I had to resist the urge to throw you over my shoulder and take you home," He growls possessively, his fingers picking up pace. "I had to keep reminding myself that you were off-limits, that I couldn't cross any boundaries," His voice drops to a dark, dirty tone. "But now look at you, you little slut". His mouth moves to your ear, hot breath teasing your sensitive skin "Now you're naked and writhing on my lap like a good girl, letting me fuck you with my fingers just like I've dreamt off".While his skilled fingers continue their relentless rhythm inside you, his free hand moves up to catch one of your nipples between his thumb and index finger.

He rolls and pinches the sensitive bud, just the right amount of pressure to send jolts of pleasure straight to your core.

Your inner walls spasm and contract around his fingers as a wave of pleasure crashes over you. Your body tenses, then relaxes, leaving you gasping and shaking in his lap. Your juices coat his fingers and soak through his pants, the scent of your arousal filling the air. He kisses you deeply, his tongue swirling with yours as he holds your face in his hands. When he breaks the kiss, he looks at you with a hungry gaze. "I need to be inside you".

to be continued <3

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