Jungkook POV
I groaned as his hot lips touched my neck. He was so confusing, pretending to hate me then kissing me with such passion. Right when I was going to tell him to stop playing me, he rolled his hips against mine and I lost all power to stand or push him away. He grinned and did it again, making me hard in one movement.
"Jungkook I thought you weren't going to get so involved." He breathed, pulling away from my neck and staring into my eyes.
"Y-you weren't supposed to..do that." I moaned, keeping a hold on his muscular shirt so I wouldn't fall.
"Do what?" He smirked. "This?" He ground his hips on me but silenced my cry with his mouth, capturing my lips. I let him in easily, put fought for some control, hoping to be on top of the situation. But his tongue kept making my knees weak and I could barely stand, let alone be in control. He pulled out of my flaming mouth, saliva dripping. "I'm the dominant one, Jungkook." He said forcefully, making me pant for more.
"I don't know, you seemed pretty sub there, Tae." I said sarcastically, even though he was practically holding me up.
"I don't remember you being in charge here, Kookie." He countered, placing his hands on either side of my head. He glanced down at my bulging pants. "Your body agrees with me." He said with a chuckle. I blushed, wishing it to go away and stop embarrassing me. Fuck me.
"Well, you surprised me. That's all." I muttered, trying to find a good retort.
"Mhm. That's all...I doubt that somehow." He snickered, resting his forehead on mine and pushing his long fingers through my hair.
"S-stop! I'm not done!" I said weakly, but still leaning into his hand like a dog.
"I'm not either, Jungkook." He whispered, keeping his hands in my hair and grabbing my lip with his teeth gently.
Suddenly the bell rang and I realized I had lost track of time. I tried to pick up my books so I could get to class, but he grabbed my hand.
"I said I'm not done with you, Kookie. Let's get out of here."
I nodded and we left school.