Chapter Fourteen

***Y/n's POV***

"We just have to do a few things in my room. We'll meet you guys downstairs in a few," I smile at Jeongguk while I pull Yoona's arm towards the stairs.

I need to get her out of this situation before she makes it worse.

"Okay, don't take too long," he held eye contact with me walking to the basement.

I drag Yoona into my room and slam the door.

"I hate you so much," I huff as I pace my room. "Now he knows I told you everything about last night. He's going to think I'm so immature"

"No, no. They like that. It boosts their ego," she say while she rummages through my make up.

"Whatever, I'm not going to let it ruin the night," I brush off the embarrassment.

My phone beeps telling me I have a text.

Jeongguk: All I can think about is bending you over in that skirt to see your pretty, little ass...

I feel my cheeks flush and I catch my self grinning down at my phone.

"What the hell are you cheesing at?" Yoona pulls me out of my daydream.

"Nothing," I squeak out and shove my phone in my pocket.

"Let's head downstairs," I fix myself into the mirror.

"Finaaallllyyy. I'm so fucking your brother tonight"

"YOONA!"

She smirks at me and we head to the boys.

***

"Cheers," we say together as we down the first shot of the night.

"So, what are we doing tonight?" Yoona directs towards Namjoon as she runs her finger down his chest.

She's too much.

Jeongguk is staring at me with a grin and I can almost see the images he's thinking through is eyes.

"Let's play a game of pool. We'll just do teams. You play with Namjoon," I nod at Yoona. "And every shot missed, you have to take a shot. We played this the other night and it was fun," I tell her.

A lot of fun...

Everyone agrees to this plan and we play for a while. A lot of shots are taken and everyone is definitely feeling buzzed. Yoona hasn't taken her hands off Namjoon.

"Hey Namjoon," she slurs out

"Come help me upstairs real quick," she says leading him by his shirt.

He just follows her practically drooling on himself. Its a hilarious sight.

Im laughing to myself, watching them disappear up the stairs when I feel myself getting bent over the pool table.

He lifts my skirt and sucks in a breath. He places both palms on the table, putting his weight on me and thrusts his hips against me.

"This is for spilling all of our dirty secrets," he whispers in my ear.

He palms my ass and then smacks it.

I moan out and my back arches, instantly feeling wet. He rubs his hand down between my legs slowly over my panties.

"Does that make you wet?" he whispers rubbing me with more pressure.

"Yes," I breathe out as I take in all the feelings that are overwhelming my body.

"Good," he slams himself against me again.

"I remember you saying something about what it would feel like to be bent over this table," he growls in my ear and then runs his tongue up that perfect sensitive area.

All I can do is nod as my legs start to shake.

I mindlessly grind my ass against him wanting relief to put out this fire he just ignited.

His weight leaves me and I hear a zipper and the tearing of a wrapper.

He grabs the thin string of my thong and rips it off.

Damn..

I feel him lean over me once again feeling the pressure of him against the wetness of my center.

I wiggle my hips wanting to feel him inside me. He glides himself up and down and the sensation makes me want to melt.

"Fuck me, Jeongguk," I demand as I turn my head and meet his eyes.

"Oh, I'm going to," he grins.

He puts his hand over my mouth and slams into me as I scream into his palm.

"Shhhhh wouldn't want your brother to hear you," he growls in my ear and pounds his hips again.

At a steady pace he goes deeper and deeper and the feeling is indescribable. He fills me up to the point of almost not being able to breathe.

I suck his fingers into my mouth and moan against them as he grinds into me.

"Fuck," he moans out and squeezes my ass with the other hand.

This is better than anything my imagination could come up with..

He turns me around so I'm straddling him and crashes his mouth against mine while slowly gliding himself back into me.

The change in angle is incredible and my head falls back as he sucks up my neck never losing his rhythm inside me.

The orgasm rips through my body before I even have a chance to ready myself for it. It takes everything in me not to scream his name.

His release follows mine.

"Damn," he breathes out as he slows his pace and eventually stops.

I need this for the rest of my life.

We both hear the door at the top of the stairs start to open and go into panick mode. Well, I do anyway.

Jeongguk nonchalantly takes the condom off and throws it away. He zips his pants as he watches me fix myself so I don't look like I just got bent over a pool table.

He leans against the wall like nothing ever happened as they come down.

I try to match his coolness but I'm not that good at it. Namjoon turns the corner as flustered as I am and doesn't notice a thing.

Thank God he's drunk...

Yoona turns the corner and I'm not so lucky. She reads it immediately like it's happening all over again in front of her.

Her mouth opens and I stop her in her tracks.

"Don't!" I yell and her mouth shuts.

Namjoon looks confused and Jeongguk is cracking up.

That was close....

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