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Again this sight. 

He is wearing a light purple apron and cooking in his kitchen. He notices you walking towards him. He looks up and smiles at you. That cute bunny smile. 

"Come taste this." You lean on the counter opening your mouth. He brings up his finger that has chocolate on it. You suck his finger humming. "It's nice." And suddenly realization hits you like a truck. 

You just sucked his finger. Two fingers. The Index and the middle one.

You look up but he is focused on making his food and tasting the chocolates he bought just today. "Taste this one." This time you have a spoon in front of your face. The huge disappointment is clear on your face. 

However, you taste it. "This one is quite bitter." He tastes the chocolate with the same spoon and agrees with you. "Yeah. What about this one?" He leans over the counter and places the spoon between you two. 

As you were about to Eat it, he takes the spoon in his mouth and eats it. 

You don't even get the time to get confused over his actions because the next second he grabs your neck and his lips are on yours. He kisses you. Pushing his tongue inside your mouth, he gives you the taste of the chocolate. 

Yeah, this is the work he was talking about. He pulls away staring at your face. You are standing there clueless as it happened in seconds. You don't even believe if it really happened or not.

"How was it?" Hats off to the simplicity in his tone. As if he just didn't grab your neck and kissed you. 

"Sweet." You answer his question as he goes back to doing his work. 

Wait, did he or did he not kiss you? You weren't imagining that, right? It felt so real. 

You walk around the counter and stand behind him. "You just...you just kissed me." You ask it more like a question. 

He turns around and sucks his fingers right in front of your not so innocent eyes. "This one is sweeter." Before you can process his sentence, his arm wraps around your waist. You stand on your tip toes closing your eyes as he is kissing you again. 

"Tongue out" He demands. You don't question him and does as he says. He picks up the vanilla cream and drops it on your tongue. He pulls you closer sucking your tongue just like that.

Swear, this is your most favorite thing starting now. It felt amazing. 

He picks you up and put you on the other side of the counter still kissing you or more like devouring your lips.

He pulls away tilting his head. "Isn't it sweeter?" You scoff at his question. Is this guy serious?

"You just kissed me. Don't you think you're losing?" He shrugs his shoulders. He leans forward. His breath hits your face. "I didn't. I was just tasting the chocolates." Well, yes. He was just tasting. He turns around and picks up a cup of whipped cream. 

He turns to you staring at you with a sly smirk on his face that you don't notice because you were having your eyes on the whipped cream.

"This one must be nice."

He walks towards you as you are staring at him. Deep down you know what is he going to do next that's why you are desperate too. 

But it's Jungkook. Someone beyond your imagination. 

He pours the whipped cream down your jaw. You don't have a nerve to speak up and ask him what is he doing. 

You just know whatever he will do, you will love it. 

He keeps the bowl and leans in licking the cream on your neck. You close your eyes locking your fingers in his soft silky hair. 

He rolls his tongue licking the cream on your neck and moves up kissing your jaw. 

"Is it okay if I taste it like this?" He whispers near your ears. 

Wow. What an innocent face he have while asking that? You nod your head slowly. 

He pulls your top over your head removing it. You were drowned into his eyes and your brain was absolutely shut down. All you could think of is his hands over your body.

He held the strap of your bra sliding it down your shoulders. He poured the whipped cream over your collarbone. You shivered at the cold sensation of the cream but the next second you felt warm.

His warm tongue rolled over your collarbone as he licked the cream. You tilted your head giving him access to your neck.

He took your skin between his teeth nibbling on it. You let out a shaky moan. He pushed your bra down as the cream slipped down to the valley of your breast.

He wrapped his arm around your waist holding you on your place as he licked your breast.

He poured little cream over your hardened nipple. You hissed at the sudden sensation. You breathed out heavily at the feeling of his wet tongue over your nipple.

He sucked it playing with your other nipple.

"Jungkook...." You called out his name. More like a moan. It was just too much pleasure.

"Yes baby. You like it?" You nod your head nonchalantly. Of course. You loved it. You want to do this with him all day and then something more than this all night.

He came up holding your neck. He kissed your lips giving you the taste of the cream. You both kissed each other more like eating each other's faces before he pulled away keeping his hands on either sides.

"How was it?" He asked as if he was showing you the sunset and was asking how was the view. Just as simple as that.

He tilted his head looking hot as ever. By now you had red hot cheeks which you can't hide because where will you hide them? Of course not in the microwave oven.

Well, now he's asking you how was the food play? Sorry no words for that. Dictionaries doesn't manufacture words to describe an amazing make out session with sweet creams and chocolates involved in it.

There should be a 18+ dictionary.

"The cream. How was it?" Fuck your creams Jeon.

After an amazing experience you're gonna smash his head.

"The cream?" You tilted your head raising a brow. Is he seriously asking about the Cream?

His gaze travelled to your naked chest. With an evil smirk on his face and that lusty glare he nodded his head.

"It was totally about tasting cream. How was it? Shall I buy more?" Yeah. That's it. He's teasing.

You curved your lips into a thin line nodding your head.

"Hm... It was good.. It was extremely amazing. Yeah... Buy that more. I will buy... Buy that too." You cleared your throat looking away.

There was a few moment of silence before you turned your head towards him.

"Well Sir. You actually lost the challenge." He threw his head back poking his inner cheeks.

"That's my new kink. Whenever you want to be pinned to a wall and have a rough sex go ahead and call me Sir, Miss Y/n."

Shit. You're never getting used to him talking dirty to you. It's always new to you.

He is enjoying having you flustered and powerless beneath him.

"And fuck your challenge. Why is it hard to remember that now everything is not a competition or a challenge between us?"

And he's always this dominating and demanding. No complaints.

Let's give him a point for that face.

"Sorry Sir. No challenges anymore."

You put your hands up in surrender. He pokes his inner cheeks glancing at you who's already half naked.

He's already hard because of a so called make out session. Having you half naked in front of his eyes is not helping either and then this girl is calling him Sir too.

"Y/n, are you provoking me?" He leans down licking your earlobe slowly. You close your eyes fisting your hands on the counter.

You're gonna melt in his touch.

He whispers next to your ears in his damn hot daddy voice.

"If yes then I'm already provoked Y/n. I might pin you to a wall any second."