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~ Jungkook's POV ~

Shijin dragged me through the hallway to her office while I prepared myself for listening a long lecture.

Finally I was successful to trick her mind, maybe just for a little moment but I actually did. It's no smaller than an achievement. I could gain control over her that mean she's actually developing needs and desires.

First I wasn't really interested in getting her under me. But her being a fierce women, damn whenever she stares at my eyes, I really dwindle and the art of seduction seems stupid. Her aura really bothers me, and most of the time she's staring at me in the eye.

That makes me want to wither her. And the thing that I like the most is that she treats me like a mere human, not giving a damn about how intimidating I am, as if my presence is nothing important to her. Woman, haven't even once accepted that I'm immortal.

Interestingly, the harder she tries to get, the more it excites me and ignites the flames in me. I won't deny that she's extremely pretty and perfectly thick and tall. She's a supermodel afterall, I googled about that.

The conclusion is that my main goal as of now is to get in her pants by either manipulating her , or playing mind games on her by acting like a whole cutesy and innocent one or even by taking advantage of her situations, anything just anything. But I want her. Only her.

Since, I can't fully manipulated her yet, so, since yesterday, I decided to pull up the cute and innocent thing.

The shuts with a huge thud. Shijin walked towards me again, looking effortlessly sexy and tempting as always.

" Why?! Why ?! Why?! Why can you not put a simple thing into that little head of yours, brat! You aren't a fucking prince or majesty here. Stop damaging people mentally! Do you even understand how embarrassing it could get for a woman! " She spat and I lowered my head looking at my feet with the saddest eyes.

She slammed her hand on her desk aggressively. " Why do you keep disappointing me Jeon Jungkook!?Please have some shame and try not to be so fucking self- centered and selfish. Did you see the expressions on Sofia'a face?! She was about to cry!

It's about her dignity and respect! The staff there might've been girlfriends, wives, husbands, boyfriends, daughters, sisters, mothers and fathers to someone!

Fine, you must be some God or whatever you say and this might be normal in your world but keep this shit in your head only. Things don't work here like that!

Do you understand ?!! "

I weakly nod, biting my lower lip, still looking down while fidgeting with my fingers. " Look at me." She demanded and I slowly raised my head up. As soon as my eyes met hers, a lonely tear slipped out from my right eye " I'm sorry. " I say and her eyes softened. She sighed running her fingers through her hair and stepped closer to me, cupping my face in her hands.

" Bunn. Don't cry." She wiped the tear with her thumb, I sniff before shedding more tears. " Hey! Please don't cry. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." She said looking at me with her concerned yet worried eyes. " I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back. It was hurting like death." I said between my sobs.

" huh? - Oh shit! It totally slipped outta my mind. I'm really sorry. I forgot about your condition. Please stop crying first." She kept on apologizing and wiping my tears, she looked guilty. I finally nod my head and smiled a little " it's okay."

She stepped back to the safe distance again and smiled. " If that was the case then, you could've, ummm.... You know...... Helped yourself." She hesitantly let out with her eyes wandering all over the room but not meeting mine. I smiled.

" I isn't working anymore. My hand isn't enough to calm me down and soothe the pain."

Not after the juicy dream that I had this morning about you.

"....." She opens her mouth to speak but nothing comes out so I take the opportunity to speak again.

" If you don't like others getting involved, then why don't you help me instead?"

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~ Next Day ~

*At office*

~ Shijin's POV ~

" Come in " I say and Milina entered.She bowed and said. " Good evening mam. Mr. Kim asked me to convey the message the setup has been ready as per your wish. You may come and take a look."

I nodded. " Sure. You may go. " I said and she bowed again before making her exit.

So today will be jungkook's audition for the Ravel's Magazine. I know he has got the potential but still I need to test him once so I can be sure that he is not a wrong choice to be the front page of Ravel's Magazine.It's one of the most infamous Magazines.

A bit later I went to the set. And the white roses were scattered all over the room as I asked. I saw staff rushing here and there. Then my gaze fell upon taehyung who was directing one of the members with a file in his hand and those nerdy glasses onn.

Soon I see Jungkook walking out of the makeup room, all dressed up in white, looking like an eye candy. He smiled and waved at me as soon as he noticed my presence. He's acting weird lately. Particularly, since the day when I asked him to help me with Celline. Did he have a change of heart after knowing that I'm dying in a few months? Is he pitying me? Possibly.

Whatever.

" Hey! Yoon! " He chimed." Hello bunner. They dressed you well." I say looking at his outfit. He distanced himself and then spreading his arms, he turned around giving me a better look of him. Then he smiled brightly with his bunny teeth on display.

" I look nice, don't I?" He asked. I nodded not being too soft and returned him a tiny smile. " So we shall start. Wait, lemme give you brief idea how to do it." I said and tucked my hands in my pocket to take out my phone.

" So don't be nervous, be yourself, try to look as natural as you can , Don't overdo things and confi-"

" YAH! YOON SHIJIN! I'M READY." Jungkook's reverberating voice cut me off. I turned around to find the man already standing in front of the camera. Gosh! What am I even trying to do?! Teaching Jeon Jungkook to be confident? The one with so much extra confidence, that even if he donated to everyone in Seoul, it would still be extra.

Damn! This man.

Taehyung clapped his hands to call the others to focus there. The lights are all done. Then namjoon, our professional photographer, asked jungkook to pose. Surprisingly man gave the unexpected poses. Well, you atleast can't expect them from a rookie. His dark brown eyes, deep and intimidating. The way he looked at the camera, the confidence and power his personality holds, I'm so fucking impressed with this already.

Man's really got some talent.

Sometimes he would lay down, sometimes he would gracefully squat down or flex his jawline.

But I have an idea to make it more eye-catching. " Wait!" I interrupted and namjoon looked at me. " Taehyung, put some water over his hair." Taehyung nodded and the makeup artist rushed outside.

And just like that Jeon Jungkook passed the audition's successfully. And when the photos came out, everybody was left in daze.

After that they packed up, and I head back to my cabin. I walked through the empty hallways with my hands tucked in my pocket, clicking heels on the tiled floor.

I was about to walk past the men's washroom, just then my arm was grabbed and I was yanked inside, then the door shut down. " Holy fu- Jeon Bunny? " I cursed under my breath but soon realised that it was jungkook.

A sweaty and panting jungkook with his hair a damp mess, wet slicks of his bangs covering his forehead. His palm on my wrist was set on fire. His expressions as painful as I saw when he had his first heat.

Concern took all over me and I cupped his face between my palms and it was burning hot." What happened kook? You don't look alright." His lips trembled to speak. He managed to speak between his shaky breaths. " I- I need... Please... plea-se help me, it's it's unbearable." His voice came out almost begging with tears brimming in the corner of his eyes.

Biting my lip, I think , many things revolving in my mind, but when I looked at his deep brown galaxy like orbs, I lost it. He's in pain and he needs my help. Not to mention, how bad I'm feeling right now. I just, as of now, I'll do anything to make him feel better.

' that's it, I'm doing it.'

" Guide me If I lag in between, I haven't done anything like this before." I say and he agressively nods. Staring deep in his eyes I pushed his chest with my palm so he stumbled back and his body hits the countertop near the sink.

I step in to stand barely inches away from him, we're so close that I can almost feel his the heat radiating through his body. I held his buff bicep with my left hand and the right one slowly trailing down through his robust chest, then abs to his lower abdomen.

~ Author's POV ~

You grabbed his clothed cock, pulsating hard beneath his leather pants. He was hard, harder than a rock might be. You rub his bulge with your palm to create some friction and jungkook let's out a low groan.

You're scared on the inner side but you made yourself look confident on the outer side. You palmed his manhood and press on it, rubbing it in circular motion, he moaned and grabbed either side of your waist with both of his hands.

Jungkook bucks his hips slightly and you understand how restless he is.

" So desperate. Aren't you little Bunn?"

" Ye-ahh "

He looked at your lips with eyes that now had the darkest shade of black. Your eyes trained at his belt, that you unbuckled. He helped himself quickly getting out of his leather pants, now just in his boxers.

His thick thighs on full display with each muscle and cut carved perfectly. Your hand slides on his thighs and he flinched. You slapped his thigh hard. " Don't move, muscle Bunny"

" Boxers down, cock out." Your voice stern and dominant as ever. " Fuck " he cursed under his breath not expecting you could be this unexpected and mind-blowing.He low-key liked being your sub at this point when he's the dom since 726 years of his life.

He quickly pushed his boxers down to his feet and steps out of them. Your eyes shamelessly locking on his thick girth for a moment, before going wide. He smirked. you order him to sit on the counter. Your thumb rubbing the tip of his length before stroking it softly and he rolled his eyes back in immense pleasure.

" You like it, don't you?"

" I fucking love it."

He sat on the countertop with his legs slightly open for giving you space to stand between them. Stepping forward, you say " guide me if I go wrong ". He desperately touched his erection with his own hands, but you surprisingly spanked his hand off. " Don't dare to play with yourself bunny." He bites his lips. The urge of his to kiss you right this moment is extremely high. But he somehow controlled himself.

With that you grab his dick again with one hand feeling it warm and throbbing, thick veins all around it. You touched the red head of his pre-cum leaking errection and he moaned, yanked your body closer. He tightly clasped your waist and dropped his head on your shoulder.

" Aah Fuck! Holy shit! Your hands are so soft, shit! " He groaned aloud when you start pumping him with one of your hand in a slow pace. Finding it difficult to grasp him with one hand, you use the other one too.

Your pace increased sending tingles to his body. His cock twitched in your hand. " Your hand feels to good.. aahh.... Hold it tighter." He moaned and desperately wrapped his large ones around your hands, guiding you. He pumped himself faster and squeezed your hands harder with one palm. He moaned again. He never in a million years thought that you could be such a mommy material. Virgin mommy.

After a few times you pick up a decent pace and his hands go around your waist again. Your hold tightening like hell, squeezing his dick hard with all of the strength you could put . You pumped him up and down. Soon he started thrusting your hand, moving his hips along with you in a sync. His face restlessly nuzzling and snuggling on your shoulder, panting and cursing. His hot murmurs and breath against your skin messing with your own mind. His eyes clutched close and growls, moans and groans reverberated in the restroom.

" Bunn, my hands are aching." You say thrusting your hands up and down his girth, your forehead had a few drops of sweat too.

" I'm just there...baby"

Soon you feel his cock twitching again. His stomach twisting and collapsing down. And you feel a thick and warm liquid on your hand. Jungkook's legs go weak and his grip on you loosens. After emptying the loads of cum on your palm he whispered lowly " thank you... it was heavenly ". He wrapped his bulky arms around your body and rests his cheek over you collarbone and upper chest area, relaxing himself. You hug him back, patting his back with one hand." It's ok."

You detached yourself from the boy and wash your hands, and without glancing at him for even once, You walked out of the washroom, feeling awkward and embarrassed.Your cheeks blushing red, thinking about what you did. You looked at your hands in disbelief.

" It's gonna be a long ride."

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