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Jung Kook

Try my experience proving that both things are wrong, I have always heard of love.

It was never any reason for me to be happy, no, it was my euphoria

I'm sitting with my little boyfriend in the bedroom, we just got back from our sweet date, Jimin and I have been dating for about three years,

And as usual ... since we are of the same gender, we are obliged to hide the matter from our people, and from the whole society, in fact we did not care what other people say, but we still fear our family's knowledge of the issue, more correctly, my father ...

My father is a religious person,

He always taught me values and morals and made sure to allocate times to visit the church to recite prayers,

All this is okay with me, as I was doing it with satisfaction, and indeed I believe that the Lord will bless love wherever it is, but my father will not understand this no matter what I explain and explain ...

I first met Jimin in a restaurant when I accidentally took his place.

And he was waiting for a friend, but he missed the appointment at the last minute, so he invited me to sit with him, and I certainly wouldn't reject the angels.

Right now I'm lying on his bed, or should I say 'our bed' ... Oh I forgot to tell you Jimin was below me, like this as I like,

He tells me about the details of his day, while I listened to him at times and wandered off with his features at others, but my distractions were longer than when I was conscious, and I got slapped on my cheek ...

"Oh my love, what's wrong with you, when you slapped me ..."

I rubbed my cheek, which started to sting a little, raised his eyebrow, and then put his hands to his chest when it rose a little ...

What was the last thing I said ...

"Haah"

My eyes shook nervously, oh man, you didn't know me. I was busy watching her move but I could hear nothing but my heartbeat. I didn't know what to answer so I just fell silent.

He smiled at my side to surround my neck as we had just before, to draw me to him a little, and in a playful tone he asked

"Where has your focus gone ..."

I nibbled at the tip of my lips as I fixed my gaze on his soft, red lips

Not far away, still bordering your lips ...

I said it to get down on him immediately, and I was never calm, my interior is messy and it will only reflect chaos. I slit it down, suck it up and enjoy its paradise taste,

The most important of them are the melodies of my love and sneezing for her demanding more, he was doing the same with my upper lips And he was smiling during the kiss more than once, separated the kiss by sucking it strongly with it finally pulling it with my teeth, giggling it lightly and then pulling me back into contact with my forehead and still giggling him like an idiot, but I love his gentle spontaneity, and finally I asked him

"Why is my boyfriend smiling so much, they're thinking, I wonder?"

He pulled me over and came out of it with a slight giggle, so I kissed his lips superficially.

"Nothing, just go on."

I smiled lightly, and I removed his hands around my neck to sit, and he's still under me.

"I won't kiss you unless he tells me... "

I said my hands on his waist, he rested his on top of it, and he told me, and his gentle giggles still permeate his words.

"Nothing, I was just wondering if we'd do it now too... "

I pulled my hands out of his hands and told him in a playful tone.

"I'll do what you want me to do."

He rested his hands over my thighs, passing it up and down and pressing from time to time, and talking with a whisper.

"All I want, and all I need is you, Jungkok."

I smiled sideways to catch his penis with my hand, pressing him, to hear it fresh from his lips while he tightened his hand to squeeze my thighs as an expression of his pleasant pain.

"All I want, and all I need is you, Jungkok."

I smiled sideways to catch his penis with my hand, pressing him, to hear it fresh from his lips while he tightened his hand to squeeze my thighs as an expression of his pleasant pain.

"You want this."

I asked, trying to him off, but he bit his lip, closed his eyes and boldly uttered

"I want more than that."

He has always finished his sentence until I returned to his home state of his lips,

And I swore I wouldn't leave her until she was swollen, and my hand was still rubbing his dick lightly from the top of the clothes, causing him this friction to be a disaster, I know exactly how he feels.