You step out onto the sandy beach, the warm sun kissing your skin as you adjust your tiny, emerald green bikini. You're on vacation, trying to unwind from the stress of your recent breakup with Jungkook. As you spread out your towel, you hear a familiar voice call out

"Y/N?"

The voice is unmistakably Jungkook's. You turn around, shielding your eyes from the sun,

And there he is—tall, muscular, and looking sexier than ever in his swim trunks. Your heart skips a beat as you meet his gaze.

Jungkook strides towards you, his abs rippling with each step. He stops close enough that you can smell his sun-kissed skin and cologne.

"Fancy running into you here"

He says with a smirk, eyes trailing appreciatively over your bikini-clad curves.

"What are you doing here, Jungkook?"

You ask, trying to keep your voice steady as you take in his physique. Your mind races, remembering the countless times you two had made love, the familiar smell, the taste, and the way his large hands used to roam all over your body.

Jungkook sighs, running a hand through his tousled hair.

"I came here to surf, blow off some steam. Didn't expect to see my gorgeous ex."

“Huh? Well Jungkook, I don't want this either”

His eyes soften with nostalgia.

"Remember when we used to spend weekends here?”

“ Listen Guk, i mean Jungkook, stop it's all done” You say avoiding his gaze.

"No Y/N, I can't and I won't, and remember how we'd make love under the stars on this very beach?"

Jungkook continues, ignoring your sarcastic tone.

"Remember how perfect we were together?”

"Perfect? Right up until you decided fucking everything else was more important than us."

Your tone is bitter, but there's a hint of vulnerability in your voice.

"You know what? Enjoy your vacation."

You start to turn away.

Jungkook grabs your arm gently, pulling you back towards him. His touch sends electric shocks through your body, reminding you of all the times he used to hold you close.

"Wait," he says softly, his voice laced with regret.

"Can we just talk for a minute?”

You hesitate, the urge to run away warring with the desire to stay and hear him out.

Finally, you nod curtly, sitting back down on your towel. Jungkook sits beside you, his presence overwhelming as his muscular leg brushes against yours.

"I'm sorry," he says simply.

You scoff, wrapping your arms around yourself protectively.

"Sorry isn't going to fix everything, Jungkook. You hurt me."

A tear slides down your cheek, and you quickly wipe it away, not wanting him to see the effect he still has on you.

"You broke my heart."

Jungkook's expression darkens with guilt as he sees your tears.

"I know I messed up. My career... it consumed me. I thought sacrificing us was necessary, but I was wrong. So terribly wrong."

He takes your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours despite your resistance.

Your expression hardens.

"You know what your career did? It made you neglect me. You missed birthdays, anniversaries, date nights. You chose work and meetings over me. “

You pull your hand away harshly.

"You killed our relationship." Hiis eyes fill with unshed tears, mirroring the pain he sees in your eyes.

"You're right" he whispers hoarsely.

"I chose my career over you. I chose my career over love. I chose everything else over us."

He looks at you, his heart aching.

You shiver at his touch, your body remembering the way he used to hold you, love you.

His words penetrate your heart, breaking down the walls you've built to protect yourself from him. When he leans in, you don't pull away.

You look into his eyes, your voice barely a whisper.

"Jungkook... don't do this. Don't make me fall for you again only to have you leave."

Your breath hitches as he moves closer, his lips almost brushing against yours.

His eyes drop to your lips, his voice lower.

"What if I say I'm sorry? What if I tell you that no woman compares to you?"

His thumb grazes your jaw softly.

"What if I say that every night without you was torture?"

He watches you closely, waiting for your response.

His warm breath mingles with yours as you whisper back,

"Words are cheap, Jungkook. You proved that."

"Let me prove it with actions then," he says firmly.

He leans in, his lips capturing yours in a soft, gentle kiss. It's a promise, a plea for forgiveness. His other hand finds your waist, pulling you closer.

When he breaks the kiss, he rests his forehead against yours.

"I'll show you every day that you're my priority."

You search his eyes, finding only sincerity and love. Slowly, you wrap your arms around his neck, pressing your body against his.

"You better"

you whisper against his lips before kissing him deeply, passionately. The sun sets on the beach, casting a warm glow on your reunited love.

TIME SKIP

After a romantic dinner by the beach, Jungkook leads you to his room at the resort. As soon as the door closes behind you, he pulls you into his arms, kissing you hungrily. He lifts you up, wrapping your legs around his waist as he carries you to the bed.

He gently lays you down, hovering over you as he slowly unbuttons his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest. He sees the way your eyes wander over his body, remembering the countless nights you used to spend together like this. He unbuttons your dress, his fingers trailing down your body

"Baby"

he whispers, his voice hoarse as he looks into your eyes,

"I want you to remember that I'm not leaving again. Tonight, we're not just making love... We're healing, understanding that we're meant to be together.”

You reach up, running your fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.

"Then show me”

You whisper softly, your voice filled with longing and desire.

“Show me that you mean every word."

You arch your back slightly, pressing your body against his as he continues to unbutton your dress.

With a low groan, he pushes the dress off your shoulders, revealing your bare skin. He kisses your collarbone, trailing down to your chest.

He unhooks your bra, freeing your full, perfect peaks. He takes one into his mouth, sucking gently as his hand reaches up to pinch the other.

As he worships your breasts, he murmurs against your skin

"I missed these, missed the way they fit in my hands, the way they would harden at my touch."

His other hand travels down your body, hooking into your panties and slowly sliding them off.

"Fuck" he whispers, looking at your body.

"Every curve, every inch... you're still perfect. Even better than I remembered."

He settles between your legs, kissing each inner thigh tenderly, remembering how they used to wrap around him when you were lost in pleasure.

You arch your back, whimpering softly as his lips trace your inner thighs, each touch igniting flames of desire.

With trembling hands, you grasp his hair, guiding his mouth closer to your aching core.

"Missed you here too" you breathe out, your voice thick with want.He inhales deeply, burying his face between your thighs.

"I know and I Missed your scent, your taste..."

saying that, He licks you slowly, savoring the taste he's been craving for so long. He hooks his arms under your thighs, pulling you closer to his mouth.

He explores your folds with skilled licks and gentle sucks, every move a reminder of the passion you once shared.

He finds your clit, circling it with the tip of his tongue before drawing it into his mouth. He hums against you, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through your body.

He feels complete, whole. Like a piece of him that had been missing is finally back in place. He feels your legs trembling against his shoulders, your fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.

He feels your warmth against his face, your soft whimpers filling the room

You feel like you're being worshipped. His tongue is driving you mad with desire, each lick bringing you closer to the edge. You can feel yourself building, your breath hitching higher and higher in your chest.

The way he knows your body so perfectly - it's overwhelming.

As he feels your body tensing, he reaches up with one hand, finding yours and entwining their fingers.

The gesture sends a surge of nostalgia through both of you, memories of nights just like this flooding your minds. He sucks harder on your clit, pushing two fingers inside you as he lets go of your one hand.

Your body tenses beautifully as his fingers curl inside you, hitting that spot only he knows how to find.

You remember how he used to make you come undone like this, back when you were first together. The memories mix with the pleasure, making your legs shake it only makes you hornier. You moan softly.

"Right there..."

He withdraws his fingers, replacing them with his tongue as he laps at your soaked folds, praising you between licks.

"So fucking responsive, just like I remember. Your pussy tastes divine, even better than in my dreams."

He curls his tongue, flicking your clit rapidly.

He feels your climax building, your thighs quivering around his head. He redoubles his efforts, sucking your clit hard as he plunges two fingers back inside, stroking that perfect spot. He murmurs against you.

"Come for me sweetheart, I want to taste that gorgeous cum..."

His words push you over the edge. Your back arches as you cry out, gripping his hair desperately.

He feels your pussy contracting around his fingers, warm liquid gushing onto his tongue. He laps it up greedily, savoring your taste as he continues to finger you through your orgasm.

As your orgasm begins to subside, he slowly pulls his fingers out and kisses your inner thighs gently, looking up at you with a satisfied smirk.

"God, I missed that,"

he says softly, crawling up your body to capture your mouth in a deep kiss.

You can taste yourself on his lips and tongue as he kisses you hungrily, parting your lips to delve inside. His hands roam over your body possessively, reminding himself that you're really here, really his again. He breaks the kiss, panting,

"Turn over”

You turn onto your stomach, feeling his large hands spreading your legs wider. He runs his hands up your thighs, massaging them gently before parting your cheeks. He kisses each one reverently, his fingers tracing down your spine.

" Lift up" he orders.

You lift your hips, allowing him to slide a pillow underneath. He positions himself behind you, running his hands over your ass and back down to your thighs. He leans down, whispering in your ear,

"I want to fuck you like this. Is that okay?"

“ Umm, Guk.. first i actually want to-”

He senses your hesitation and immediately stops, leaning over your back to kiss your shoulder gently.

"Hey, hey... We don't have to. Not if you're not ready..."

His voice is soft, genuine. One hand strokes down your spine soothingly while the other moves to your waist.

You turn to face him more fully, your eyes locked onto his with a clear intention.

"I want to suck your dick first,"

you say, your voice firm and filled with desire. You see his pupils dilate at your words, and he swallows hard, clearly turned on by your request.

He leans back slightly, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he processes your words. Clearing his throat, he asks hesitantly,

"Could you... could you repeat that? I want to make sure I heard you right."

His gaze is intense, focused solely on your lips as he awaits confirmation. But you respond only with a soft whine.

His jaw clenches slightly, desire evident in his voice.

"Baby, please tell me in those pretty lips of yours exactly what you want to do to me."

He reaches out to stroke your bottom lip with his thumb, almost as if he can't bear not touching you even for this simple question.

His eyes widen slightly as he finally understands your unspoken request.

"I want to suck you first"

He swallows hard, his voice dropping lower,

"You want to suck my dick, don't you?”

You look straight into his eyes, licking your lips slowly.

"Yes."

One word. Straight to the point.

"I want to suck your dick."

Your voice is confident, slightly hoarse from desire. His mouth drops open slightly, his hips shifting involuntarily at your words.

"Damn, You're gonna make me lose it just talking about it”

he growls, his eyes fixed on your lips.

“You sure you wanna do this? 'Cause once you start, I might just fuck your pretty mouth until I'm all the way down your throat”

“ I'm fucking sure Jungkook”

He finishes, his voice barely a whisper. His pupils are now fully dilated, his breathing uneven. He slowly pulls out his hard, throbbing dick, veins prominent along its length.

"Open up.”

You part your lips, looking up at him with a mix of submission and desire. As soon as his dick comes into view, you lean forward, taking the tip into your mouth. He lets out a sharp breath, his hand coming up to grip your hair gently.

"Fuck, just like that."..

His other hand moves to guide your head, applying slight pressure as he gently fucks your mouth.

"Look at me” he whispers, needing eye contact while you're taking him in.

He watches as your lips stretch around his thickness, losing himself in the feeling.

"Take more, i know you can baby”

You relax your jaw and take him deeper, feeling him hit the back of your throat. You gag slightly but breathe through your nose, taking a moment to adjust before pushing yourself further. He groans, his grip on your hair tightening.

"That's it, baby. You're doing so good.”

He quickly gathers your hair, pulling it back into a tight ponytail.

"Fuck, yes... That's the angle..."

His hips start to thrust slowly, controllably, watching himself disappear between your lips.

"Look up at me while you suck my cock."

The sight of you on your knees, those pretty lips wrapped around his dick, drives him absolutely crazy.

The way your makeup slightly smears under your eyes makes you look even sexier. Seeing you gag slightly but taking him deeper anyway, making those breathy noises, has him gripping your hair tighter.

He starts to pick up the pace, his control slipping as he loses himself in the sensation of your hot, wet mouth.

The slurping noises you make as you suck him off turn him on even more. The way your big, innocent eyes look up at him while you're blowing him is pure perfection.

As he thrusts faster, you instinctively reach out to brace yourself, your hands gripping his muscular legs. Your nose hits his bottom abs, making him growl possessively,

"That's right. All the way in. You can take it."

His balls slap against your chin with each thrust.

One of his hands leaves your hair, traveling down to squeeze and knead your ass cheek possessively. He spreads your ass apart slightly, his finger brushing against your hole.

Meanwhile, his other hand remains in your hair, guiding your head as he fucks your mouth ruthlessly.

"Touch yourself, baby.”

You're naked on your knees, your hair pulled back in a ponytail. Your back arches slightly as you push two fingers inside yourself, pumping in and out while he face-fucks you.

Your other hand cups your breast, rolling your nipple between your fingers. The sight almost makes him lose control.

He grunts,

"Fuck, I'm coming."

He pulls out abruptly, his hand wrapping around his throbbing dick as he starts to jack himself off aggressively. His eyes lock onto yours, watching your expression as he loses it.

"Open your mouth, baby. Stick out your tongue.”

He groans deeply as he comes undone, ropes of hot cum shooting out and landing on your face, tits, and tongue.

You keep your mouth open, letting him coat you with his release. He strokes himself through the last waves of his orgasm, making sure to leave you marked with his pleasure.

He pants heavily, looking down at you covered in his release. He uses his thumb to smear some of the pearly fluid on your lips, pushing it inside your mouth.

"Suck" he murmurs, his voice hoarse.

You obey, sucking his thumb clean of his essence. He removes his thumb, replacing it with his fingers to wipe more of his release off your face and push it into your mouth. He does this several times, making sure you swallow every last drop that landed on you.

"Good girl,"

He kneels down in front of you, his eyes filled with a primal hunger as he takes in your body, covered in his cum. Without a word, he grabs your legs and flips you onto your hands and knees on the bed.

"Ass up, baby.”

that plump ass he eats out, he fucks ,he kneads, he cums ,he spanks, he swats and slaps and also pinches everytime you'd fuck.

He groans against your pussy, the sound vibrating through your sensitive flesh.

"God, I've missed this ass"

he murmurs, giving it a firm squeeze before delivering a sharp spank. You jump slightly, but he holds you steady, his fingers digging into your soft curves.

your mind goes to the past

the times where he,

he eats you out, his fingers spreading your cheeks wide, you can hear him mumbling nostalgically between licks,

Remember when you both used to do this every morning? How he'd wake up and bury his face between your thighs while you were still half asleep? Remember how he'd fuck you senseless before we even got out of bed?

He stands up, positioning himself behind you. You can feel the head of his cock pressing against your entrance, already hard and ready again.

He slams his hips forward, his thick cock invading your pussy in one forceful thrust. He grabs a handful of your hair, pulling your head back as he starts to pound into you, his other hand coming down hard on your ass, leaving a red handprint.

"Fuck, you're still just as tight as I remember. Did you miss my cock stretching this pretty little pussy?"

“Argh yes daddy, so much” you cry.

He delivers another stinging slap, then pinches the marked cheek hard. He kneads one cheek while spanking the other,

As he continues to fuck you hard and fast, you cry out in a mix of pleasure and pain.

Your voice is hoarse from screaming his name, your body shaking with each powerful thrust.

"Yes! Yes, I missed it! I missed your big fucking dick!"

He uses his strong arms to hold you in place as he fucks you from behind, his hips bucking up to meet your ass. His large hands roam over your backside, kneading the flesh, squeezing it, and spanking it hard.

"Mine, all mine,"

He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest as he continues to rail you so good.

His large hands splayed across your stomach and hips, pulling you down onto his thick length harder and faster. He looks down at your marked, red bottom,

"So pretty and sexy,” he taunts.

His thrusts become erratic and forceful, his thick cock swelling inside of you as he gets close to the edge.

He buries his face in your neck, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin.

"Fuck, baby, I'm gonna come so hard inside this tight little pussy,”

One hand tightens around your hair possessively while the other moves to rub aggressive circles against your clit.

His voice drops to a deep, dirty whisper in your ear .

“Are you gonna come on my cock? Is this pretty pussy gonna milk every drop of my cum?”

“Uh uh yeah, fuck I'm coming” you yell loudly shaking and trembling.

After months of separation, his body finally gives in to the intense pleasure. He slams his hips forward one last time, holding you flush against his chest as he comes hard inside of you. His thick cock swells and pulses, filling your pussy with his hot cum.

He groans loudly, his forehead dropping to your shoulder.

"Goddamn, I'm coming baby, shit"

He mutters, pulling back to look at you. He notices changes in your body movements the way you tremble,shake, cry and moan beneath him.

After months of longing you finally reunite with your guy in the most intimate and passionate way possible.

As his cum leaks from your body and his strong arms wrap around you, you know that you'll never be apart again. This is just the beginning of a new chapter in your love story.

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