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You sit up feeling hot with an aching forehead and a slight pain between your legs. Events of last night are foggy and you can’t remember much except for the fact that a very muscular man with a huge cock brought you to heaven with his tongue.
You can’t remember his face, not until he turns around, muttering something in his sleep. His bright strawberry red hair is the first thing that sets him apart from other men. He has an equally... flamboyant personality as well.
It’s not that you hate the guy, he’s just not your type. So how the hell did he manage to seduce you and jump in your bed with you last night? It’s gotta be the tequila, you just know it. He had brought over something that you vaguely remember but the taste was so addicting that you finished the entire bottle. He was also very drunk on something else you couldn’t remember. It wasn’t like you weren’t consenting adults but the entire experience felt heavenly, since the drinks were making you all lightheaded.
“Morning, Dula.” He calls out your nickname, a nickname that he calls everyone actually. Can somebody tell you why you actually slept with him? It couldn’t have been the fact that you were lonely and you couldn’t find anyone to love you in your workplace.
“Hi Jungkook. I apologize for being so forward in the morning but I don’t remember anything that happened last night. I know we slept together, that’s obvious seeing our state of undress, but I am sincerely sorry for behaving so out of line.” You purse your lips, anticipating his response as he props himself up with an arm. He peers at you with innocent sparkling baby blue eyes as you cover your body instinctively out of shame.
“Why are you talking like that? I’m not a teacher or something. You can be informal with me, after all we did do a lot more than just drink last night.” Your heart skips a beat as he shuffles around under the covers, his body dangerously close to yours.
Were you afraid of him or were you afraid of what you would do to him? Either way, you didn’t want to risk it. At the end of the day he was just your neighbor who lived in the apartment across from yours. And he’s super annoying, to top it all off. This entire thing was a bad idea.
“Jungkook, I’m sorry. I really don’t want a relationship right now and I definitely don’t want a repeat of last night. It’s better if we just forget that any of this even happened.” He stays silent for a bit, collecting his thoughts as you clutch your throbbing forehead, rubbing your temples as they swell at your touch. You felt like shit from the hangover but also from basically telling Jungkook to fuck off in the nicest way possible.
“You know, today’s my birthday. Since I’m here, the least you could do is treat me to breakfast, or something .” You clench your teeth. It would be impolite of you if you just sent him home without at least feeding him first. Plus, you bet he was hungover too. Even if he didn’t show it, you knew men had a way of concealing their pain because they wanted to appear “tough.”
“Fine, what do you want for breakfast?” He licks his lips, a Cheshire Cat grin forming on his face as he glances at you with lust-hooded eyes.
“You ,” You close your eyes, leaning into the kiss as his fingers knot into your ponytail, all your worries disappearing as he presses the pads of his fingers into your ass, digging his palms into your skin so that you would move. “Looks like I’ll have to jog your memory. And give you the best fuck of your life again,” You whine as he pinches your erect nipples between his fingers, your entire body curling at his touch. “So fucking whiny. Why don’t you cry about it, little girl? Cry while I make you cum? Cause I bet no one’s fuckin’ you as good as me,” You hated him. He’s so self-centered, egotistical, and so hot.
How can a guy with such a horrible personality have such a nice body? It was as if his body knew yours, and he knew exactly how to make you come undone. “Tell me how good I make you feel. I know you want my cock, don’t you baby?” You close your eyes, so lost in your own pleasure as he gently rubs your clit with his slender digits, making your clit throb and send waves of pleasure throughout your body.
“So-so good. Jungkook please give me your dick. I want it so bad...so fucking bad.” You mewl as he kisses the apex of your breasts, squeezing your boobs between his large hands.
“Uh-uh, what’s my name sweetie? I know you remember this, don’t you little girl?” You close your legs, craving his dick so much that you can’t take any more teasing. He prys them open again, swiftly planting his body between your legs much like the previous night.
“Daddy? Sir? I don’t—fuck yes! Ahhhh mmm your tongue feels so good daddy.” You buck your hips against his nose, his tongue swirling only deeper inside of you before he brings his fingers back to home base and curls them deep inside your hole. You watch as he plays with strings of arousal on your clit, your labia stretched open and ready for his cock as you spread your legs as far as your body allows.
“Cum on my dick baby, you deserve it for being such a good girl. Keeping this pussy all tight and warm for me.” You throw your head back, sobbing as your cunt milks his cock for all it’s worth. You ignore the pain long enough till you feel the pleasure, tears flowing freely from your eyes as you climax, cumming not only on his cock, but also his stomach and cheeks.
“Oh, I’m so sorry daddy, I didn’t mean to—ahhhh I’m gonna cum, cum, cum inside me fuuuuck.” His dick goes limp inside of you as he cums, semen bubbling up inside of you and spilling out of your stretched hole. You came simultaneously, your juices mixing with his as well.
He laps at your vulva, and you swore you could feel his tongue up at your cervix. That was impossible, of course since his tongue was much shorter than that monster cock of his but you knew with Jungkook, no man could make you cum as well as he could.
You have your third climax on his tongue, rutting against him with such vigor that you almost tear his tongue off as he so eagerly laps at your folds and you have one orgasm after another.
“You feeling okay?” He checks in with you after he’s made you cum a sixth time within the past half hour as you shiver and your body is overheated. It’s an indescribable feeling, as you come down from your high feeling much more refreshed and happier than usual.
“Couldn’t be better. Thanks daddy.”
“You’re welcome baby. Now get some rest. We both need some sleep, I’ll make some hangover soup later.” He pulls you in for a hug, holding you tightly after all is done.
You feel his cockhead teasing your pussylips again, the salacious sound of your highs rubbing against each other as he proceeds to push his cock in, a celestial grunt leaving his lips as he proceeds to fuck you in the most gentle manner possible.
You didn’t know a man could be so gentle, as his fingers wrap around your waist and he cages you in with his muscular arms, his hold firm but so soft at the same time. You’re so deeply and utterly in love with him, your body yearns for more of his touch.
You greedily snake your arms around his neck, linking your fingers together as you kiss his shoulders, your whines reduced to whimpers as he pulls out of your sopping cunt to only cum on your stomach, white globs of semen coating your stomach as he licks it off with his pink tongue only to kiss you once again before resting his head on your breasts.
“Jungkook?” You ask after a significant amount of time passes.
“Yeah?”
“Happy Birthday.”