TWENTY ONE 🔞

                                    

                                          
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The sunlight streaming through the windows gently hits my face, waking me from my sleep. I squint as my eyes adjust to the brightness, looking around groggily. I slowly open my eyes, blinking a few times as i adjust to the light.The room is quiet and peaceful, the only sound coming from a few birds singing outside. 
I find myself resting on his chest, his arms wrapped around me. holding me close to him. He's still asleep, his chest rising and falling gently with each breath..
He looks so peaceful in his sleep, his face looking almost childlike and innocent. His lips are parted slightly, and a strand of hair falls down across his forehead. I watch him for a moment, marvelling at how cute he looks when he's asleep.His eyelashes fan out on his cheeks, making him look younger and more vulnerable..
I try to break free from his tight hold, but i can't seem to move as his hand is possessively gripping my breasts.  He mumbles something in his sleep and tightens his arm around me, pulling me closer to his chest.
It's clear that he doesn't want to let me go, even in his sleep..
I struggle to break free from his grip on my swells, managing to escape. As i do so, he mutters something in his sleep, still in a deep slumber. It's unclear what he's dreaming about, but his expression remains peaceful and calm.. He's clearly not happy that i've escaped his hold, even in his sleep.His brows furrow slightly, and he stirs, moving around restlessly in his sleep...
"It's okay.. im here, sleep bub.." i soothe him as i drift him back to sleep.
He seems to relax as i soothe him, his body becoming more still. "Mmm... doll... don't go..." he mutters in his half-sleepy state, his hands reaching out blindly to find me..
As he sleeps i tried to get up,  and i winced by a sharp pain. I feel him still deeply buried inside me, realizing that he hasn't pull out his dick yet..
He didn't pull out the entire night, his body apparently too exhausted to wake up and disengage himself from me. Then he had fallen asleep with his dick inside me, It's a bit surprising, but also a bit endearing, that he seemingly didn't want to let go of me even in his sleep..It felt like he was connected to me all night..a mixture of realization and disbelief washes over me. It explains why im feel so sore and full this morning..
Then i pulled him out of.. as i winced at the pain and stretch..
As i carefully pull out his length, he stirred in his sleep and mumbled something, his face scrunching up in confusion. His hand twitches slightly, reaching for something..he stirs awake, letting out a low mumble. He's half-asleep and disoriented, his eyes half-open..and he looks up at me with a confused, drowsy expression...
I hugged him against my chest as his bottom lip quivering slightly. He seems vulnerable and needy, wanting comfort and reassurance..He cuddles against my chest, his head resting against my chest as he nuzzles into me. his grip tightening slightly like a child seeking comfort..
"Its okay baby sleep" i lulled him back to sleep..
My rapid kisses on his forehead seem to have a soothing effect on him. He relaxes into my arms, his breathing growing more steady and deep as he succumbs to sleep once more, enveloped in my embrace...
Then his phone rang suddenly.
"aish this brat". I saw its an unknown number.  i think to myself, wondering who could be calling at this early hour.
"Hello?" I answer, holding the phone with one hand while the other continues to cradle him against my chest.
There's a moment of silence, and then a deep voice comes through the line. "Is this Jungkook's number?" it asks, the tone serious and authoritative.
"Yeah who's this?" I asked curiously. 
"Im his doctor," the voice responds, still maintaining the serious tone. "I need to speak with him. Is he there?"