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This is an extra chapter for 1M reads. I wanted to update this like 3 weeks ago but I didn't find the time to finish it, sorry >_<

This is really the last content I will be updating to this story. I hope you'll like it and again, thank you so much for everything!!

For the context: these are two deleted scenes. First one takes place after chapter 05 and the second one is the smut scene you didn't get after chapter 26. But better late than never :)

05: body shots

"Oh my god, I need to drink something else. I'm getting sick of this weird vodka drink", you groaned after gulping down the last sip of your second cup.

By now you were clearly feeling the effects of the alcohol poisoning your blood. Your vision was slightly blurry and your head felt kind of muzzy.

You were in a giggly mood and you found everything to be a little less tense. You very much enjoyed the music and the company of Jungkook's friends who were, by now, kind of your friends too.

"You're so cute", Jungkook commented and roamed his gaze over your face with sparkling eyes.

At this point you were too drunk to even notice or think about the not so amicable things he said to you.

"There's more alcohol in the kitchen if you want something else", he told you, guiding you with his hands to help you get up from the floor where you had been sitting by his legs.

His hand -accidentally or not- brushed over your a$$, sparking a fire of lust in your lower abdomen. You liked the feeling, but you quickly had to focus so you wouldn't trip over someone's legs.

You made your way to kitchen with the thought of Jungkook in his leather jacket and black shirt still lingering in the back of your head. This image was immediately replaced by him sitting shirtless in your living room a few days ago.

Why was he so freaking hot?

You bit your lower lip and closed your eyes while leaning against the marble kitchen counter. You groaned in frustration.

Ever since he had touched you right and made you feel so incredibly, indescribably good, you craved this satisfaction, this high.

You would never tell him though. It was embarrassing enough that he had found the list and literally jumped to action.

So you were just going to live with your sexual frustration.

You snapped out of your thoughts and wandered your eyes over the variety of drinks that were standing messily on the counter.

You decided to go with a strawberry vodka lemonade which didn't taste too much like vodka but still had enough alcohol in it.

You squeezed your way through the party crowd and returned to your group who welcomed you back with loud cheers and whistles. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion and looked around in attempt to understand what you had missed.

"What's going on?", you asked and searched for answers on Jungkook's face.

He had gotten up as soon as you had reached them and was now busy making people get up from the couch.

"Jungkook was dared to do body shots with you", Amy, one of the girls you had met this evening, answered your question with an amused smile playing on her lips.

"What? Why me? It's his dare", you whined letting your arms sink.

"Stop complaining, babe", Jungkook told you, his tone sharp and clear. His dark eyes met yours and you went silent.

"Lie down", he said nudging his head towards the now empty couch.

You inhaled deeply and gave in, there was no way in fighting this and secretly you were looking forward to it.

You sat on the couch and swung your legs on the couch to lie down in a comfortable position. You turned your head to the side to look at Jungkook expectantly.

He kneeled down beside you and reached his hand out to the zipper of your jeans.

"Jungkook, what the-", you wanted to call him out but he interrupted you.

"Relax, I just need a little more space on your stomach. I won't undress you", he informed you in a calm voice to make sure you knew what he was going to do and he had your consent.

"Okay", you said quietly although your heart was pounding. You trusted him but you didn't want to be stripped naked in front of all these people.

He opened the button of your jeans and pulled down the zipper just a tad so your belly button was exposed.

He travelled his eyes over your body before he leaned down to whisper something into your ear.

"Are you okay with this? You don't have to do this", he rumbled, his lips softly touching your ear.

He lifted his head a bit to see your reaction and you nodded. At first you were a little overwhelmed but now you were even excited. You wanted to do it.

He acknowledged your approval and turned to the side to take a bottle of white tequila and a slice of lemon from his friend.

"You have to take this in your mouth. I will take it from you after the shot", he explained to you and put the lemon between your lips after you nodded in agreement.

"Hold still", he demanded in a low and calm voice while he opened up the bottle of tequila and went in to pour it into the dent of your belly button.

A small pool of liquor appeared on your stomach and you had to steady your breathing so it wouldn't spill over.

It was a weird, new feeling having cold liquor on your bare skin. But you were even more thrilled for Jungkook drinking it up.

He put some salt on the back of his hand and locked eyes with you before he licked the salt up.

You held your breath and watched him stick out his tongue to get every last grain of salt.

He put his hands on either side of your hips on the couch, dipped his head down to your stomach and sucked up the liquid from your skin in one go.

He hovered over you and moved up to your face to remove the lemon from your lips. He bit into it and straightened up. He hissed and pulled a face when he was done.

"Well done, babe", he said in a low voice so only you could hear it, "two more to go."

You took a deep breath to stop the hot fever taking control of your body. You were so needy. For him. And this didn't help.

He repeated the same sequence two more times. You had to pull yourself together to not squirm in your place every time his hot breath hit your cold, wet skin and his smell lulled you when he leaned over to you to bite into the lemon.

The third and last time he went in to take the lemon from you he stared directly into your eyes and lingered a little longer in the same position.

He sunk his teeth into the flesh of the lemon while capturing your gaze with his intense gaze. A smacking voice was heard when he took the slice of lemon out of his mouth and a drop of the lemon juice fell off his lips on your parted lips and dripped into your mouth.

The sour taste of the lemon juice somehow intensified the experience of having him so close to you even more.

One second longer in this position and you would've thought he was going to kiss you, but he didn't. He just smirked and got up to fetch a box of wipes to clean you up.

He was about to zip up your jeans when you stopped him.

"Thanks, I can do it myself", you said in a determined voice and sat up to close the zipper of your jeans.

You got up from the couch so the others could sit back down again. Before you could find a new place to sit, Jungkook pulled you over to him by your wrist and made you sit back down on his lap.

"And how was it?", he murmured into your ear wrapping his arm around your waist, so that he reached across your stomach and his right hand rested on your left hip.

"Hm... okay", you hummed trying to sound as neutral as possible. The word 'okay' was the first one you could come up with instead of 'hot', 'arousing' and 'attractive'.

"You're so cute", he said chuckling deeply and placed a few pecks on your neck, "you know, I can read you like an open book."

"Fine, I enjoyed it, okay?", you admitted. This was definitely the alcohol talking, usually you would stay strong and not tell him the truth.

"It's okay. Don't be embarrassed", he said smiling and pulled you even closer to his body, "I enjoyed it too."

26: reward

Your legs were still slightly trembling when you got out of the shower and wrapped a soft towel around your body.

A happy smile spread across your lips as you applied some moisturizer to your skin.

Incredible how good makeup sex can feel. It involved a lot of teasing though (and edging) but it was what you got, what you deserved after teasing first. And secretly, you enjoyed it, a lot.

The bathroom door creaked open and your boyfriend -your heart made a loop, while thinking about him like that- walked in.

His hair was still slightly damp and tousled after he had rubbed it dry with a towel.

Another white towel was almsot too loosely wrapped around his waist, barely clinging on to his hips. It hung so low that your eyes could follow the dents of his six pack to the v line and down to his best piece, covered by the towel.

You had to concentrate on what you were doing to not start drooling.

But it was hard with his muscular body on full display to you, you just couldn't get enough. Especially when he turned around and you could watch the muscles on his back flex in the mirror while he reached for something on the upper shelf in the cupboard.

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"Are you almost done?", he asked, turning back around to face you while talking to you.

He caught you off guard and you couldn't avert your eyes quick enough. With a short wiggle of his eyebrows he acknowledged you gawking at him.

"Um, yea sure. Give me ten minutes and I'm done", you replied, a faint blush tinting your cheeks.

"Okay, I'll be waiting downstairs for you", he said nodding and put his hands on your waist, standing behind you to breathe a kiss on your cheek.

You smiled at him and took a deep breath as soon as he had left the bathroom to calm down.

This man was going to be the death of you some day if he keeps attacking you with visuals of his hot body.

You had decided to use the opportunity and watch a movie together in the living room on the big screen while your parents were still out for dinner.

It felt just right to spend the evening together after finally sorting things out. This was day one for you as a couple and you wanted to finish it off in a nice way.

After you had shortly blow-dried your hair and put on some comfy clothes, you made your way downstairs and joined Jungkook on the couch.

He had already chosen a movie that he knew you'd like and prepared a few snacks.

He turned his head towards you and smiled at you when you came in. You walked up to him and he grabbed your wrist to pull you on the couch.

He made you sit between his thighs and lean against his chest. You were facing the TV in a slightly oblique way but like this, your legs could comfortably rest partly on the couch.

"You look so gorgeous", he whispered into your ear, his breath fanning your skin, and placed a peck on the back of your neck.

You couldn't suppress a small giggle and snuggled up to him. You loved these random compliments, you just knew they were pure and it meant the most to you.

"Thank you", you murmured right before he started the film.

You leaned your head back and completely relaxed in his embrace. The movie was okay, but it turned to be more and more boring.

But you didn't want to speak up and ruin the cozy mood as a consequence. So you just laid there and enjoyed being in his company, enshrouded by his amazing scent.

However, he neither seemed to be as interested in the film. You noticed it when his hands, originally resting on your hips, began wandering.

At first, it was nothing serious. He just roamed his hands up and down your sides in a slow pace.

But then he stopped and his right hand slowly travelled across your belly, his fingertips outlining the hem of your sweatpants through the fabric of your loose shirt.

Now you were fully distracted and didn't pay a single bit of attention to the film.

At first you didn't react to his touch at all, you just observed to what it would lead or where he wanted to take it.

But you couldn't stop your body from showing an obvious reaction. A smile appeared on your lips as the excitement bubbled in the pit of your stomach.

He shifted his hand on your stomach and lifted your shirt, just enough to enough to slightly push only his fingertips under the waistband of your sweatpants.

He passed his fingers along the hem of your lace panties a few times, making it pretty clear what his intentions were.

He moved his hand to the protrusion of your right hip bone, almost his whole hand disappearing underneath the fabric, and pressed down his thumb, following the dent down to your centre, but not all the way, leaving you dissatisfied.

A silent, but still audible groan fell off your lips and you slumped down.

"What?", he asked in a teasingly sweet voice and chuckled, "hm, what is it, babe?"

He was still teasing you for what you had done to him, but you were not having it. He did you just half an hour ago, you'd be fine for now. This time, you were not going to give in.

"Hm?", you asked, acting surprised by his question, "nothing's wrong."

"You sure? I thought I heard you whining in trusfration", he said bringing his lips closer to your ear. You could hear his smirk through the tone of his voice.

"Um, no. You must have heard wrong", you replied trying to sound as lighthearted as possible and focused on the movie again.

"Yes, probably", he commented, the pitch of his voice implying that he was pretty sure of the contrary.

He pulled his hand away and placed it back on your tummy.

You pretended to watch the movie with utmost attention but  at the same time your imagination was running wild. The scenarios playing in your head didn't help your growing arousal.

And when he started caressing you again, you were convinced you'd snap any second.

Your heart beat picked up pace and your body tensed as he stroked your stomach and slowly, but determined, moved further down. His long fingers reached your sensitive spot and gently pressed down through the fabric of your pants.

Damn. How badly you wanted this , how badly you craved him right now. He sparked a fire and your body needed his hands to put it out.

But you were stronger than your needs, you needed to play cool. You bit your lower lip to make sure your voice would be stable when you spoke up.

"Seriously, again?", you asked, referring to the s£x you had earlier.

"We don't have to, if you don't want to", he mumbled into your ear before be placed a soft kiss on your neck, "but your body language is telling me otherwise."

You knew you couldn't fool him, no matter how hard you tried. He could read you like an open book.

He began massaging the aroused bundle of nerves with slow, circular motions and rubs up and down.

Screw not giving in to his teasing. The only thing you wanted was him to touch you.

"Please", you said quietly, almost whimpering, before you could stop yourself.

"Please what?", he kept teasing, knowing he had won. He increased the pressure on your sensitive spot and the heated tension in your lower abdomen built up.

"Please touch me", you answered, throwing every last bit of self-respect away.

"I will gladly do that, babe", he complied and pressed his lips on your neck.

He sucked harshly on the soft skin of your neck while his fingers skilfully stimulated your cl!t, not even once failing to hit the right spots.

You arched your back and tilted your head a little to the right giving him more access to ruin your neck. The dark purple mark on your neck would be hard to hide the next few days. But you wouldn't trade it for anything, the pleasure was priceless.

It didn't take long for the pressure to rise up to a level where you had no control over your body anymore. You shut your eyes tightly and m0aned his name over and over again.

You let yourself go and let him take care of you. He was the source of  your pleasure but also the key to it. And it was beautiful how easily you could trust him and be comfortable with him. It was just about the two of you in this moment. Nothing else.

By the way the knot tightened in your stomach and the heat spread through your body, you knew you were close.

He knew too, he could tell by the way your breathing quickened. But before you could cvm; he stopped, waited shortly and then continued to caress your bud, just slower again.

You wanted to complain, you wanted to call him out but you knew exactly what he was doing and you couldn't complain.

He was edging you to increase the pleasure and make sure that the release he'd give you, would be even greater. You just didn't know how much longer you could last.

He flicked his finger over your sensitive spot even faster and had moved on with his lips to the other side of your neck giving your body his full attention.

"Ah... Jungkook... I'm-", you stutteree and groaned helplessly, completely vulnerable to him.

"Sh, it's okay, babe", he rumbled into your ear in his soft, deep voice, sounding very calm compared to you, "I'll get you there."

Your high was imminent, the pleasure burning throughout your whole body. It felt so good that you were about to cry.

You dug your fingernails into the flesh of his muscly thighs and almost screamed his name when you came. But he didn't stop there.

"Come on, babe. You can take it. You're doing so great", he reassured you in a low voice as he kept rubbing and overstimulating your sweet spot.

Your toes curled and your legs twitched because of his touch that was almost too rough for your already very sensitive cl!t. But it was worth it.

You forced yourself to breathe through your orgasm and the slight pain turned into even more pleasure, prolonging the amazing sensation.

He desisted from touching your center and pushed his hand further down your panties to feel your wetness. He chuckled satisfied when his fingers caught your juices trickling down your swollen f0lds.

"Such a good girl", he whispered right into your ear and placed a kiss on your cheek before he pulled his hand away to bring it to his mouth and get a taste of you by licking his fingers clean.

You were too overwhelmed by your climax to respond to him. You needed a moment to collect yourself after this hell of a hand job.

"Thank you", you said breathily so shortly after being in pure bliss and ecstasy.

He wrapped his arm around your tummy and pulled you up a little so your head could comfortable rest on his chest.

"What... what about you?", you asked unsure and turned your head to the side so you could look into his eyes.

"Don't worry about that", he said smiling, almost smirking, at you, "this one was for you and for you only. Not that I didn't enjoy getting you off, of course. 'Cuz I certainly did."

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