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⁘Jungkook⁘ ↳ Seven Recording Film [07/25/2023]

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Wow okay, love, love, love this one 😭 it's mainly from Namjoon's pov, which is amazing, like all he observes about oc... Gosh and their back and forth teasing, witty banter and the dynamic between dominance and losing control--- so good, ugh! 🥵

It's amazing, so if you haven't read this one yet, I highly recommend it ✨💯

Also, I want a large sausage pizza now 🤭

heart got teeth | knj

(or, the one where namjoon meets his match and isn’t quite sure how to handle you.)

→ pairing: namjoon x f. reader → genre: pwp; smut, angst, enemies to fwb to lovers (kinda) → rating: explicit. minors dni. → warnings: swearing, alcohol consumption, reader is kind of a dickhead for a while but namjoon is a very into it and generally a horny disaster so it cancels out, side jihope because i can, hobi can’t hold his alcohol and namjoon says baby a lot so this is basically canon compliant, this is just porn with a crumb of plot so i will do my best with the explicit tags: kissing, joon has a wet dream, oral sex (m/f receiving), masturbation (namjoon does it a lot, reader once), fingering, i think there’s a handjob, dirty talk, dom undertones but nothing full-on, thigh riding, facesitting, referenced semi-public sex, unprotected sex, hair pulling, one ass slap, very light choking, namjoon is just down really bad idk what else to say. → wordcount: 12k → playlist: 5 seconds of summer - teeth • monsta x - nobody else • waterparks - stupid for you • poppy - all the things she said • namasenda - 24/7 • bastille - goosebumps • monsta x - wildfire → a/n: this is a fic i wrote for an old fandom and reworked/rewrote to work in this context, so if it looks familiar, it is. don’t report me, i promise it’s mine. :’) as always, thank you to lauren, jess, and bee for looking this over and catching all my fuckups. you all are the best and i would be a whole clown without the three of you.

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OMG the series was just so amazing, so beautifully written, I loved it so much 🥹💯

saccharine.

↳ the more you get to know him, the sweeter he is.

◇ yoongi x reader ◇ smut | fluff | restaurant!au ◇ 2.7k [1/1]

notes: it isn’t strictly necessary to read my fic, wine, before this buuuuut it might be a good idea! this is a short lil continuation in the loosest definition of the word. like, the loosest definition. let’s just call it relationship development and leave it at that, lmao. 

happy birthday to our honey boy genius, min yoongi! ♡

It is during your first foray into Min Yoongi’s apartment, several weeks after your unofficial first date, that you make two startling, altogether unexpected discoveries. The first comes to light when he leads you to the seventh floor of an unassuming brick building, unlocking the front door of his unit and stepping aside to let you in. Immediately, a tiny brown fluffball of a dog rushes to greet the two of you, yipping excitedly at your appearance.

“This is Holly,” Yoongi explains shortly, shutting the door behind him. “He loves attention, so he’s not going to stop barking until you pet him.”

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I am serious in love with this bartender Yoongi 😭 This series is so fucking good 💯💖

wine. | 03

↳ at long last, you both get what you want.

◇ yoongi x reader ◇ smut | restaurant!au ◇ 8.4k [3/3] 

notes: happy thanksgiving, everyone! hopefully bartender!yoongi will give you something to be thankful about, lmao. 

warnings: smut, obviously. oral and dirty talk - all the good stuff we expect when it comes to min yoongi, tbh.

01 | 02 | 03 | + saccharine. ✓ 

Morning dawns bright and sunny, a few wispy white clouds floating aimlessly across the periwinkle sky. Rolling over to shut off your alarm, your gaze skitters across the phone sitting so innocuously on your nightstand, and all at once every sordid memory of last night immediately floods to the forefront of your mind. A tap of the screen shows that there are no new notifications, and you aren’t sure whether to be relieved or disheartened at the sight. Reason and logic remind you that Yoongi is probably still asleep—you would be too, if you had the morning off—and it is with that thought in mind that you head into the bathroom and prepare for the day ahead.

Forty minutes later, you are standing at the bus stop with a half-eaten apple in hand, scrolling through your phone aimlessly. You convince yourself that you aren’t waiting for it to buzz with an incoming text—least of all one from a certain pale-haired bartender—and by the time you step onto the bus, you have successfully distracted yourself with one of the many games you have installed.

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Shit. Just as good as the first one and now I can’t get enough of bartender Yoongi 😭💜✨💯

wine. | 02

↳ in which yoongi refuses to let you forget what transpired the night before. 

   ◇ yoongi x reader    ◇ smut | restaurant!au    ◇ 8.3k [2/3]

notes: apparently i just can’t stay away from bartender!yoongi. at all. wine started off as a standalone piece but after some gentle persuasion and lovely comments from the folks at ao3, the ideas started flowing and wouldn’t stop so. here we are. 

definitely absolutely heavily inspired by miss dial, especially towards the end. credit to kappy for a stellar work that has stuck with me and refuses to leave!

warnings: phone sex, masturbation, and all associated dirty talk. [also, this shows up weird on mobile, so please read on a computer if you can!]

01 | 02 | 03 | + saccharine. ✓ 

It’s easy to trick yourself into believing that last night had been a dream. In the golden light of day with blue skies stretching as far as the eye can see, it’s far easier to tell yourself that the dark desire in Yoongi’s eyes—and everything else that had transpired at Cypher beneath the low glimmer of the backlit shelves of liquor—had been a wild figment of your rampant imagination.

But that doesn’t explain the vivid image of Min Yoongi buried between your thighs, wearing a positively sinful smirk as his tongue swipes across his glistening lips. That doesn’t explain why you can still feel the heated press of his mouth against yours, hungry and insistent. And it certainly doesn’t explain the very real, pleasant ache lingering in the pit of your belly.

The acrid stench of burnt food tears you from your thoughts, your gaze snapping down to the pan on the stove. Cursing, you pull it off the heat and turn off the burner, salvaging the edible remains onto a plate before tossing the pan into the sink. With breakfast and a fresh mug of coffee in hand, you settle onto the couch in the living room, intent on enjoying your day off with a movie marathon.

What you don’t count on, however, is your phone buzzing as soon as you sit down, the screen lighting up with a message from a nameless sender.

[10:42am] Unknown: Hey it’s Yoongi. Care to work tonight?

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OMG THIS IS FUCKING AMAZING!!!! The smut, the writing, the build-up is fucking incredible ✨💯

wine. | 01

↳ he makes staying after-hours absolutely worthwhile.

◇ yoongi x reader ◇ smut | restaurant!au  ◇ 9.2k [1/3]

⇢ cara, aka @whimsicalliethereal, made this moodboard because she is talented and wonderful! ♡

notes: fuck, guys, i don’t know how or why this happened i just have a bartender!yoongi kink tbh, so. please. enjoy this self-indulgent piece of filth.

warnings: oral, fingering, sensory deprivation 

01 | 02 | 03 | + saccharine. ✓ 

Some days, you absolutely hate your job. 

The lunch rush is always terrible. Two weeks in, and you’re sure that all the local office workers have somehow conspired to show up at the same time. The fact that you’re still learning the ins and outs of Cypher’s menu doesn’t help either—luckily, Seokjin is the most helpful chef you’ve ever worked with, always willing to whip up any last minute substitutions. However, he’s also one of the most whimsical, with a tendency to change the daily specials without telling anyone, including his fellow restaurant owner and co-founder of Cypher, Namjoon. 

Kim Namjoon can usually be found in the back office, wading through the tedium of clerical work. A tall, kind man with thick-rimmed glasses and a boyish grin, he cuts a striking figure in the restaurant whenever he emerges from behind the computer and piles of paperwork. But that doesn’t happen very often, head server Hoseok had joked on your first day. The other two servers, Jimin and Taehyung, had nodded their agreement. Then Jungkook, the busboy, had snuck up behind them with a grin, a spray bottle, and mischief on his mind. Suffice it to say that you didn’t learn much else about your bosses that day. 

Then there’s Min Yoongi. 

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Just found out today that my friend posts fanfiction as well.

She told me, nervously, that she posts her writing. And I was like oh! me too!

And her eyes lit up, I’m saying, LIT. UP.

She was like… what do you write?

I was like… fanfiction.

And she was like girl…

ME TOO!

I asked where she posts her writing.

She whispered “Ao3.”

Girl…

ME TOO.

The duration of our conversation included giggling and talking about our fandoms like maniacs.

The best feeling is when you’re able to invite a friend into your secret world of fandoms and fanfiction.

[kingofbodyrolls]

Omg 🥵 it's been such a long time since I've read anything omegaverse/a/b/o and fuck this was so good 😭 so well written, the words just flowed and omg they're both omegas and so needy, fuck, I loved it so much 💖🥹💯

Warm (m)

synopsis: the second yoongi steps into your apartment, any hope for a quiet night in instantly vanishes from his mind.

m.yoongi x f.reader

☀︎ ⋆⁺ ┊: wc: 3.6k

☀︎ ⋆⁺ ┊: genre: a/b/o, fluff, pwp

☀︎ ⋆⁺ ┊: content: a/b/o, omega!yoongi, omega!reader, heat cycles, knotting, dirty talk, breeding/impreg kink, alpha kink, slight degradation, minimal prep, pwp, yoongi is hopelessly in love

☀︎ ⋆⁺ ┊: notes: hi!! this drabble came to me while i was trying to take a nap. it would not leave until it came to fruition. <33

18+ -> minors / blank blogs dni

The whimper that leaves your lips is the most pathetic thing he thinks he’s ever experienced, coming second only to the sight of you curled up in his bed.

Your body pulled together in a ball, trying your hardest to wrap every blanket in the house around your trembling form. Body writhing around, both too hot and cold at the same time. Searing pain from the inside out crossing every nerve ending you have. Clothes from both of your closets scattered all across the bed in an attempt to make some semblance of a proper nest– but there was no time.

Your heat came early.

Yoongi knew the second he stepped inside of the house. Any plans of having a nice, relaxing dinner with his girlfriend were cast away the moment he inhaled– took in the smell permeating the entirety of the apartment. The familiar white hot heat of it sending a shutter down his spine, making him close his eyes instantly to try and take in more of it. To live in it.

Shit. How fucking far along are you already?

His legs itched; the urge to sprint to the bedroom stronger than anything else he’s ever felt. But fuck. He needs to be responsible. He needs to be coordinated so he can help you thoroughly without any distractions.

He stumbles over his own shoes, quickly pulling the tie off of his neck. Shoes come off in much the same fashion– disregard in a heap along with his backpack.

The few minutes he spends sending emails to his supervisor as well as your own feel like they had to have taken years. Though any moment spent away from you feels like that. When he could be inside of you, breeding you nice and full of his pups like he knows you want– you need.

Fuck. No, no. He needs to focus. He needs to finish sending these emails, place an order for some food to be delivered, grab some towels, and fill up a few water bottles. He can’t think about that. Even if your body is screaming for him, even if the smell makes him feel like he might go insane.

His fingers tap faster at his phone, doing his utmost to check off the list one by one. Fuck. How are you always so composed during his heat? You move with such kindness, such grace while you attend to his every need and desire. Meanwhile here he is, fingers shaking as he fills up the waterbottles because he just can’t fucking take it anymore.

He would call it humiliating, meanwhile you would think it’s adorable.

His hands grip the countertop, doing their utmost to will his cock down with sheer determination alone. He can be with you. He’s almost there.

It’s not his fault that you do this to him. It’s only natural– two years into the relationship and you both know each other inside and out. Already spending multiple heats together, discussing it countless times as well means this should all be commonplace. He shouldn’t be having this much trouble. But your smell this time around… he doesn’t know if he can take it.

It’s different. Sweeter, maybe. Different… but good. He thinks he’s going to get drunk off of it. Drunk off of you.

He would love to.

A hand runs through his hair, sweat already dotting his skin. His button-down is tugged off of his shoulders. The entire apartment feels warmer. Or maybe it’s just him. He doesn’t know. He doesn’t care.

The second he finally enters the bedroom, the feeling is nothing less than ethereal. The short, sharp inhale he takes isn’t enough yet it's all too much at the same time. You consume him whole from the inside out. Robbing him of the ability to breathe, to think. To feel human when all he wants is to be inside of you. To take care of his precious girlfriend and make her feel fulfilled.

The groan that resonates from his throat doesn’t feel like his own, coming out against his own will. His face flushes in embarrassment, though his cock still strains against the material of his slacks, begging for release. Begging to be buried inside of you. Begging to make you feel complete.

Another breathless whimper leaves your lips– your senses must’ve finally kicked in. Noticed your boyfriend's presence against all of the other swirling emotions that you feel inside.

Your face pokes out from under the mound of blankets, your gaze telling him everything he needs to know. Eye’s half-lidded, pupils blown out so wide he could almost imagine there was no colour in them to begin with. Soft lips parted in a pant, taking in short, quick breaths of air. Hair a mess, thin sheen of sweat covering every inch of skin.

You would probably say you look disgusting and that you need a shower, Yoongi would say you’re the most beautiful girl alive.

But this is not the time for words like that to be exchanged. Not when you clammer out from under the blankets, trying your best to put them around you in a nest in what little time you have. Little chants of ‘hurry’ leave your lips as you try your best to fix everything to be right. Well, whatever “right” is in your heat-addled brain.

Yoongi watches it all. From the way your eyes got a little wider the second they found him, to the way you moved with such fierce haste even though your arms were trembling. Every cute little movement– every tiny expression that crosses your face as you get annoyed that you’re not moving fast enough.

A smile crosses his lips, watching you work. Watching how adorably you move to try and accommodate for him as fast as possible.

It drops the second you flinch in pain. The second you cry out and lay back against the bed. Returning to the safety of a ball as you clutch your stomach in pain.

He’s on the bed in a second, hands digging into the sheets as he starts to crawl towards you, encasing your frame with his own. His large hand comes up to cup your cheek, gentle and tender as he can manage.

The look on your face sends arousal straight to his cock. The fire in your eyes. Your lips greedily taking in his thumb to suck on it.

“Yoonie… Yoonie… you– it hurts so bad a-and–” You try to stutter out, though it is clear your heat makes it difficult to do any such thing, “I need you– w-want you so bad a-and it’s gonna feel so good I promise! Please!”

You whine, kicking your legs slightly in both annoyance and need. It sends a quiet chuckle through Yoongi. The desperation in your tone is nothing less than amusing.

The glare you send back has that gummy smile on his lips planted firm as he pulls away.

“I’m serious! It hurts so bad Yoongi!” You practically hiccup, tears brimming in your eyes from lack of contact. A million emotions at once running through you. Unsure of which you truly want to act on or feel. But you trust him. You know he’s going to take care of you.

“I know.” Is all he says. He kneels in front of you, taking in your form. Getting one last look before he finally gives in to the desires he’s had since first entering the home. Scanning you from head to toe.

When they move lower, finally glancing down between your legs he knows he can’t hold back anymore. You’re soaked through– underwear practically transparent as it clings to your needy heat.

How many times did you cum before he came home? How many times did you break down in a sob because it didn’t feel as good as when he was with you? How desperate did his poor thing get?

His gaze hardens, hands moving with sudden precision as he undoes his belt. Any embarrassment, any childish excitement has been squashed down. Entirely different beast taking over.

His slacks are quickly pushed down along with his briefs, cock finally springing free. A hiss leaves his lips, a small amount of relief taking over. A gasp leaves your own, face suddenly trained– not daring to look away as if he would disappear.

His hand wraps around the base, squeezing it slightly to try and find some peace. But he knows there will be none. Not until he’s inside of you. Not until he’s filling you with his knot. Until you’re satisfied and whining for him.

“Shit.” He grunts, though it’s clear it’s not directed at you.

“Yoongi…” You mumble. Eyes begging, pleading.

“I know honey… hurts so bad…” His hand gently grazes your ass, rubbing gentle circles into the skin. He likes you like this, a perfect view of the world just for him. Your back pressed against the mattress, hips turned to the side, legs together. You look so cute.

His fingers dip lower, gently threading themselves under the too-thin material of your underwear. Pushing it aside so the air of the room hits your core.

His breath pauses at the sight. Fuck.

He’s already addicted.

“Just let me take care of you.” He sighs, allowing his thumb to gently circle around your hole. Never dipping inside, never filling you like you cave so intricately. Instead, his cock presses against your cunt. Messy, red head so close to entering you. So close to filling you. To breeding you.

A chill runs down your spine, looking up at your boyfriend with all of the stars in your eyes. You’re going to die if he keeps standing there like he has the patience of a saint. Like he’s going to tease and torment you until you explode when really he knows that you just need him inside and everything in the world will be right again.

“Baby… focus on me…” His words are gentle, soothing. Somehow shining through your heat and allowing you to understand his words for the first time with perfect clarity. He is the only one in the world that matters.

“You’re gonna take all of me yeah? I don’t need to prep your pretty cunt at all do I? I mean look at it, so wet. So ready. You can take it right?” You practically growl in response, annoyed that he even paused fucking you to ask such a thing. When he could be fucking you. Could have made you cum 3 times already!

The wiggle of your hips leaves him smirking, “Okay, I just wanted to make sure you could take it. Since it’s hurting so bad and all.” The cocky grit to his voice lets annoyance coat your veins. Makes you want to pounce on him, sink down on his cock until–

He smiles, watching the gears turn in that little head of yours. Watching as you process everything with such confused need. Ah, he might as well give into what you truly want huh? Finally let the cord snap for himself as well.

He squeezes the base of his cock once more before sliding his hand over the entire length. Pre-cum practically drips from the tip as he slowly rubs the head of his cock over your swollen lips, dragging your messy arousal over himself.

Slowly, deliberately, he presses the tip against your cunt, less than a centimeter away from thrusting inside. Hand dragging up his length a final time as his cock twitches with desire. Thumb coming up to the tip, aiding his cock as he finally painstakingly thrusts the head inside.

His cock slowly forces its way into your hole, stretching you in a way you could have never before fathomed. Something between a moan and a cry breaks out of your throat, the pain, the burning finally ceasing once he's inside of you.

His thumb moves up to your clit, flicking gently over the bud in a way that has your back arching off of the bed. Soon, he’s pressing down harshly, almost painfully that has you coughing out a whine. One that you wouldn’t imagine hiding away from him. It finds its place, moving gentle circles around your clit to keep you going. Keep you complacent while he fills you with his cock.

He doesn’t allow himself a break to breath, knowing the second that he does he’s going to lose himself completely. Yoongi is a patient man, but you’re the straw that breaks the camel's back every single time. His end, his epiphany.

When his hips finally meet your own, when you’re finally filled to the brim with nothing but Yoongi you find yourself falling apart. You’ve been waiting too long to hold off any longer. The whole day you spent trying to find a satisfying release yet nothing could compare to this. To this feeling.

Walls flutter around him, pulling him close. Making him stay close to your eyes. Mouth cresting into a small moan as your nails dig into the sheets. Allowing waves of pleasure to run down your spine, all the way into your toes.

He stays completely still, allowing you to use him like you need. Allowing you to fall apart into nothing more than your base safe around his cock. The sight is one he wishes he had a picture of. One he could keep forever.

“Fuck.” The words come down in a harsh breath as his body moves down to cage your own. Your walls still flutter around him greedily, the effects of your orgasm not placating your heat in the slightest, “Did the pretty girl just really cum for nothing? Just used me as a fucking cocktoy, huh?”

His breath is hot in your ear, immediately extinguishing any relief you once had from your release. You need him more than ever. You don’t think you could ever live without him. You don't want to.

A harsh groan leaves his lips as he finally starts to move his hips. Long and painfully slow thrusts are all you get from him. All he’s willing to give you. If he gives you any more he knows he's going to fall apart.

“What? Couldn’t have just used a dildo for that huh?” His lips spit venom straight into your ear. Every single syllable sends arousal straight to your gut, pussy clenching around him. It’s rare he talks like this. Rare he’s vocal at all– it’s the only real sign you have of how much you’re affecting him. How much he’s revelling at your shrine.

A quick scoff leaves his lips, hips speeding up becoming harsher. “Poor thing. Doesn’t even know what she wants. Will just take what I give her. Isn’t that right?”

He leans backwards, hand gripping your ass cheek as he fucks his hips into your cunt faster. Harder. You swear you could feel him in your lungs. Feel him become a part of you entirely. Swear you could live with him inside of you just like this.

The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, chorused by the sounds of pleasure that fall messily from your lips. Blunt nails dig into your hips as he flips you fully onto your back, thrusts his cock as deep into your tender walls as heaven will allow.

Another cuss leaves his lips as he feels somehow deeper than before. Fucking open your pussy on his cock as if it is his only purpose.

“When I came in here,” Your legs are pulled over his shoulders, cock pounding into you at a brutal pace, “I was going to make love to my sweet omega.”

He grunts, looks down at you with some concoction of lust and love drawn across his features. One hand caressing up your leg in such a sweet motion that it’s hard to fully comprehend when just a little lower he’s fucking into you like an animal. His pointer and middle finger lace under the chain around your ankle– the dainty anklet he gave to you with his initials. The one he always finds himself playing with. The one that reminds him that you belong to each other.

“But then I saw a messy little thing. One that couldn’t even wait for me to come home. Had to play with her pussy all on her own,” His other hand wraps around your hip, blunt nails digging into the tender skin, “And I knew she just needed to be fucked and bred.”

Your cunt clenches around him as a moan falls from your lips. Hips arching up, trying to meet his thrusts with everything you have left.

“You’d like that huh? To be fucked over and over again until you’re bred full of my pups?” He grunts, his cock twitching in response to his own words. You, on the other hand, are a complete mess. Heat completely takes over your brain. Dismissing any logic and reason you might’ve had. Replacing it with incessant need. Wanting Yoongi to do nothing more than fulfil those very words.

You nod your head frantically, hands twisting into the sheets as you try to ground yourself. Try to stay in whatever reality still exists. Deep down you know there isn’t one. Not when Yoongi is making promises like this to you.

The base of his cock starts to swell– he knows he won’t last much longer at all. He starts to catch at your opening, stretching you farther, causing a mewl to leave your lips at the sting. Try to adjust to it as he fucks into you as deep and as hard as he can. Forcing you to take it, take all of him.

“Fuck the poor thing over and over again until she’s dripping for weeks. Fuck her until we’re sure she’s gotta be full.” All of a sudden, you’re falling over the edge again. A heart stopping, head pounding orgasm taking over every square inch of skin, lighting it ablaze with a fire that could never be quelled.

“Please! Please Yoongi!” You beg wistfully, not sure of what you’re saying entirely as the rush of dopamine courses through your system. Dotting your vision and clouding your brain of any real ideas of visions. The waves or orgasm leave you clamping down around his cock once again, urging him to knot you.

“Please Alpha!” The nickname, one that is never meant for him sends him entirely over the edge. His hips stuttering, forcing himself as deep as he can inside of your wet heat as white begins to paint the inside of your walls. Knot finally swelling to full size, keeping him locked inside and he takes all of the pleasure you’re willing to give to him.

Soft breaths slowly fill the room, bodies slowly untensing as the pressure is finally relieved. Even if it’s only for a moment, the bliss is insurmountable. The feeling of being connected, of being cared for has you reaching out to him. Wanting attention, wanting love. Well, at least until the next round of your heat decides to come and his knot retracts in size.

A soft smile overtakes his face, fingers circling the bone of your ankle to soothe you. His other hand comes up, quickly pushing the hair out of his eyes.

He’s so gentle. A complete 180 from the man he was only minutes before. Ever so carefully moving your legs away from him, shifting you onto your side as he moves in front of you. Sliding his thigh in between your legs to keep you close. Going as slow and meticulous as he can as to not hurt you with his cock still nestled deep inside.

He pulls you close, tucking your head under his chin. Despite how sticky and gross you suddenly feel, you’re overcome with a sense of safety. Of belonging that only Yoongi ever seems to be able to provide.

A quiet “thank you” leaves your lips as you gently press a kiss against his chest. Smiling like an absolute idiot now that you’re held in your boyfriend's arms. Hunger satiated.

He hums quietly, running his fingers up and down the skin of your back. Gently scratching it in the way he knows you adore. Trying to not think too hard about the way you begged for him– begged for your alpha even though he knows he’s no such rank.

He almost wishes he never spilled the kink to you one drunken night. He was too careless, too oblivious about sharing the one thing he’s kept secret his entire life. An omega wanting to be called an alpha is taboo, something that could get him seriously hurt. But the way you say it so pretty has him wanting it to be the only thing he hears for the rest of his life.

It fills him with pride. With greed. With so many things at once it’s hard to hold himself back.

“Wasn’t too much right?” He asks softly, placing a gentle kiss on the top of your head. You quickly shake your own in response looking up at him like he’s the only thing that matters.

“Perfect.” You confirm, nodding with determination.

He can’t help but smile at you. Nothing else he wants to do, really. He fully intends on spending the rest of his life with you, just like this.

You’ll never know what you do to him, he doesn’t think. Never know the way you make him feel so wanted. So needed as not only a partner but a person as well. Never fully comprehend the innate way that you complete him. Make him feel warm. Filled in every missing hole he had in his heart with your own.

He never thought another omega would be able to do that. Never thought he would find a mate of his own that he truly cares about– loves in the way that he does you. He has to be the luckiest man in the world. At least he’ll always believe so.

“I love you.”

[kingofbodyrolls]

Do you want to cry? 😭😭😭 This was devastatingly beautiful and so fucking sad! It was very hard for me read because of all the cheating (I really don't read those, because I don't enjoy them). But this has been on my list since forever and I like the author 🥹 though, I will say that I appreciate it for the plot, so fucking sad and the writing is so wonderfully beautiful ✨ I am sure someone else might find it to their taste, which is why I recommend 💖

It is so freaking sad though, like I cried. A lot. Hauntingly beautiful, though I don't want them to be together, because they both be hurting each other so much 😭💔

under the spell of a demon’s touch (m)

▽ Pairing: Jimin x Reader

▽ Genre: incubus!AU, angst, smut, fluff the holy trio

▽ Summary: You had believed, for your entire life, that creatures of the underworld were only a myth but you were proven wrong by the existence of Jimin. He is, according to his definition, a smaller type of Fae called Incubus. A creature of sex. Someone that can only live and strive as long as his sexual appetite is satiated every day. And Incubi are known in all of their myths to be insatiable and ravenous creatures. ↳ alternatively: sending all our souls to rot in hell.

▽ Word Count: 14.872 words

▽ WARNINGS: graphic depictions of sexual intercourse, cheating, cuss words, dirty talk, blindfolds, handcuffs, oral sex, name calling, choking, hair pulling, butt plugs, spanking, rough sex, window sex, squirting, anal, vibrators.

The building stands tall in front of your eyes, rows upon rows of seemingly endless windows all uniform in their anonymous simplicity.

Your heels tap on the white linoleum floor of the hall full of people walking haphazardly to finish the assignments of the morning before their lunch break starts.

You walk through them with calmness in your steps, chin held up high as you reach the elevator, a bag full of food in your free hand.

There is a smile stretched on your lips and it is due to the thought of the pleasant lunch you are about to have with your lover — a surprise you are quite sure he is going to appreciate.

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[kingofbodyrolls]

Incredible. Masterpiece. Amazing.

Yes, I often throw these words at you, but your writing just is— THAT ✨ Just with this teaser, you set everything so perfectly up, and I loved that it was from Jungkook’s POV. I can not wait to read what is going to happy, how fucked he truly is, because damn, OC sounds like a snack 😭 I can’t wait for the drama, the hurt, the smut, the everything— GIVE ME FUCKING EVERYTHING!

I saved a few lines that I really loved and have some notes too, lol 🤭

“Shit, he thinks he might even hear bells in the distance.”

Okay. Jungkook. Take a break. You haven’t even asked her to marry you yet 🤣 And I have a feeling it might not be bells, but sirens you’ll hear 🫣

“The one thing Jungkook can’t have.”

I love it! We often want the one thing we can’t have. So fucking good!!!!

“And Jungkook knows right then and there that he’s fucked. Entirely, thoroughly, immensely fucked.”

I’m laughing so bad, but poor Jungkook. I can just imagine all the blue balls he will be getting 🫣 Until something happens, perhaps??? 🤭

Anyway, Ella, this teaser was funny, cute, sexy, funny, and so fucking amazing. I loved all the imagery you used, god, I love that shit, and your writing is just so easy and fun to read, like the small jokes? I’m rambling and fangirling okay— you are one of my favorite authors on here, and I’ve missed you and I seriously can’t wait for Fridays to bring something good again ✨💯

Chasing Cars | teaser (jjk)

☆summary: when your brother goes to study on a semester abroad, your life collides with his best friend Jeon Jungkook, who's coincidentally your roommate. Will you survive the collision, or will you crumble into dust?

☆pairings: brother's best friend!Jungkook x younger sister!female reader

☆rating: 18+ (minors DNI, some chapters have mature content)

☆genre: forbidden love?au, college!au, slice of life!au, smut, angst (as usual a lot of it), fluff

☆warnings: alcohol consumption, curses

☆word count: 1.1k

☆a/n: teaser time babyyyy!! I hope you guys love it :') thank you to @moonleeai and @jessikahathaway for beta-ing, you guys are the best <3

☆series masterpost

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☆☆☆☆☆

If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Chasing Cars, Snow Patrol

☆☆☆☆☆

The hour is late. Jungkook is tipsy, far more than he thought he’d get tonight, but then again, Taehyung is not in a better state, and Sera, Jimin’s girlfriend, had to force him to go home before they got too drunk.

They’re all supposed to help Taehyung’s little sister move in tomorrow, Jungkook included.

“Man,” Taehyung lets out, and Jungkook looks away from the game of Smash they’re playing - that he’s majestically losing - to focus on Taehyung.

“What?” he lets out.

“Can’t believe Y/n will be here tomorrow,” Taehyung answers.

“Can’t believe you’re forcing me to live with a girl.”

Taehyung chuckles. “Don’t worry, Y/n is chill.”

Jungkook doesn’t doubt she is, considering how well he gets along with Taehyung, and Taehyung’s made it seem that he gets along well with his sister. He imagines Y/n’s just going to be a mini Taehyung, which frankly could be fun to have around.

But he doesn’t know anything about her other than the fact that she is Taehyung’s little sister.

“You know,” Taehyung adds as the game finishes. “I meant to tell you something.”

Jungkook cocks his pierced eyebrow in question. “Yeah?”

“Just wanted to say that if you touch my sister, you’re fucking dead.”

Jungkook bursts out laughing, shaking his head, but Taehyung remains entirely serious. Like he meant what he just said - could he?

“You’re joking right?” Jungkook asks as his laughter fades away.

“No, I’m dead ass,” Taehyung insists. “You breathe in her direction, and you’re dead.”

“Damn.” Jungkook widens his gaze, and then picks up the beer he’s been slowly drinking since Jimin left. “Understood.”

Hell, Jungkook knows that he sleeps around. Taehyung does the same - he can’t help but understand Taehyung when he says to stay away from his sister. And he thinks it’ll be easy. Y/n’s probably just going to be a clueless baby college kid, and though Jungkook doesn’t mind going for younger, he’ll have plenty of new faces to explore once Frosh week starts next week anyways.

So he promises Taehyung he has nothing to worry about, and they play a couple more games before they head to bed.

Jungkook wakes up early the next morning, the sun shining right in his face the most efficient alarm he’s ever used before. He wants to go to the gym before helping Taehyung’s sister, and though he hates being awake so early, he immediately forces himself to get up lest he falls back asleep.

His workout goes well, and he’s pleasantly sore when he heads back home. He’s lucky - he manages to park not too far from the apartment. He’s walking home, gym bag in one hand and his phone in the other, when Taehyung texts him to ask where he is.

Jungkook types ‘Fuck off’, pressing send as his attention is solely on his phone.

Until said phone flies out of his hand as he collides with a girl he didn’t notice, and Jungkook watches in horror as the device falls in a flower bed.

“Shit, I’m so sorry,” you say, and you immediately dive into the flower bed, retrieving Jungkook’s phone. 

You hand it to him, and Jungkook just stares at you, mouth agape. He’s aware he’s staring and that he probably looks stupid, but he’s dumbfounded.

You’re the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen, and he’s seen a lot.

“Don’t worry about it,” he answers quickly when you cock an eyebrow, your cheeks slowly turning red. “I wasn’t looking where I was going.”

“At least it didn’t break,” you say, and you flash him a quick smile.

It does things to his heart that Jungkook barely comprehends - it’s like his heart is going miles a minute, yet it’s soothing, warm, much like the pavement feels in the summer when the sun has just dipped below the horizon.

“Right, yeah,” Jungkook answers, and his cheeks burn.

His cheeks fucking burn, and he wishes he could just disappear, dive below the ground until you can’t see him anymore. You just keep on smiling, eyes never disconnecting from his, and he wonders if you, too, feel like he does.

Shit, he thinks he might even hear bells in the distance.

You glance away, and it’s like he’s falling forward while not moving at all, and all he can do is pathetically clear his throat, as if that’s going to offer any help.

“I see you’ve met Y/n!” Taehyung yells from behind you, and Jungkook freezes.

Jungkook freezes, and then something burns in his lungs, like he’s under the surface struggling for futile oxygen he knows he won’t find.

You are… Taehyung’s sister.

You’re Y/n.

His best friend’s little sister.

The one thing Jungkook can’t have.

It makes him feel cold, his heart suddenly dropping in the Arctic sea amongst the icebergs. 

“We literally ran into each other,” you say, looking back towards your brother.

And Jungkook sees it - your hair is the same shade as Taehyung’s, your face has the same shape. The smile though - your smile is different from Taehyung’s, and maybe that’s why he was fooled.

Fooled for a few seconds which felt like an eternity.

You walk away then, heading to the open back door of a car. You grab a box, and Jungkook puts his phone in his pocket, eyeing a bag on the backseat.

“Do you want me to bring this in?” he asks.

Only because he wants you to look at him again. His heart flutters in his chest when you do, and he forces it down with a swallow as you nod once.

“Yes, please!”

Jungkook nods too, and he grabs the bag before following you in. His right foot lands on the first step leading to the apartment when Taehyung stops him with a hand on his arm.

Jungkook frowns slightly, meeting his best friend’s gaze.

“I’m serious, JK,” Taehyung says through gritted teeth. “You fucking touch her, you’re dead.”

And Jungkook knows right then and there that he’s fucked. Entirely, thoroughly, immensely fucked.

Because he already wants you, and he hasn’t even talked to you for more than twenty seconds.

“Don’t worry,” he reassures Taehyung, and he hopes Taehyung can’t hear how fake he sounds.

How is he supposed to resist indulging in you when he already knows you’re all he’s ever wanted? 

He really is entirely, thoroughly, immensely fucked.

☆☆☆☆☆

Chapter one coming on May 10th, 2024!

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[kingofbodyrolls]

Omg omg omg omg 🥵😭 So much smut, so beautiful and so freaking detailed, WHAT!? This was incredible, okay, if you haven’t read this one yet, please go and give it a read 🥹💯

—pour up. (m)

⟶ pairing: jungkook x reader x taehyung

⟶ genre: fuckboy!jungkook / fuckboy!taehyung + smut  

⟶ words: 14,048 (idk how it’s literally just smut)

⟶ rating: 18+

⟶ summary: sleeping with both notorious frat boys kim taehyung and jeon jungkook doesn’t sound so bad ━ especially when you’re drunk and faded.

⟶ warnings: mentions of drug/alcohol use, essentially pwp lol, threesome, double penetration, voyeurism, messy rough sex, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, dry humping, manhandling, doggy style, riding (sort of?), fingering, oral sex (f and m receiving), face riding, face fucking, deepthroating, breast play, slight begging (mostly oc making jungkook beg hehe), brief name calling, dirty talking, unprotected sex, creampie

⟶ note: this is a repost of a fic from my old blog! also shout out to miss jlin @bratkook​ for being the sweetest and for liking this trashy fic of mine, and a happy early birthday present to @onherwings​ miss juno, the resident taekook lover!! 💛

also the accompanying song to this fic is pour up by dean!

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[kingofbodyrolls]

My mood when this dropped in my notifs 😭😂 I'll enjoy reading this later and I can't wait to have my Fridays spend with you again Ella 💖

Chasing Cars | teaser (jjk)

☆summary: when your brother goes to study on a semester abroad, your life collides with his best friend Jeon Jungkook, who's coincidentally your roommate. Will you survive the collision, or will you crumble into dust?

☆pairings: brother's best friend!Jungkook x younger sister!female reader

☆rating: 18+ (minors DNI, some chapters have mature content)

☆genre: forbidden love?au, college!au, slice of life!au, smut, angst (as usual a lot of it), fluff

☆warnings: alcohol consumption, curses

☆word count: 1.1k

☆a/n: teaser time babyyyy!! I hope you guys love it :') thank you to @moonleeai and @jessikahathaway for beta-ing, you guys are the best <3

☆series masterpost

☆add yourself to the taglist here!

☆☆☆☆☆

If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Chasing Cars, Snow Patrol

☆☆☆☆☆

The hour is late. Jungkook is tipsy, far more than he thought he’d get tonight, but then again, Taehyung is not in a better state, and Sera, Jimin’s girlfriend, had to force him to go home before they got too drunk.

They’re all supposed to help Taehyung’s little sister move in tomorrow, Jungkook included.

“Man,” Taehyung lets out, and Jungkook looks away from the game of Smash they’re playing - that he’s majestically losing - to focus on Taehyung.

“What?” he lets out.

“Can’t believe Y/n will be here tomorrow,” Taehyung answers.

“Can’t believe you’re forcing me to live with a girl.”

Taehyung chuckles. “Don’t worry, Y/n is chill.”

Jungkook doesn’t doubt she is, considering how well he gets along with Taehyung, and Taehyung’s made it seem that he gets along well with his sister. He imagines Y/n’s just going to be a mini Taehyung, which frankly could be fun to have around.

But he doesn’t know anything about her other than the fact that she is Taehyung’s little sister.

“You know,” Taehyung adds as the game finishes. “I meant to tell you something.”

Jungkook cocks his pierced eyebrow in question. “Yeah?”

“Just wanted to say that if you touch my sister, you’re fucking dead.”

Jungkook bursts out laughing, shaking his head, but Taehyung remains entirely serious. Like he meant what he just said - could he?

“You’re joking right?” Jungkook asks as his laughter fades away.

“No, I’m dead ass,” Taehyung insists. “You breathe in her direction, and you’re dead.”

“Damn.” Jungkook widens his gaze, and then picks up the beer he’s been slowly drinking since Jimin left. “Understood.”

Hell, Jungkook knows that he sleeps around. Taehyung does the same - he can’t help but understand Taehyung when he says to stay away from his sister. And he thinks it’ll be easy. Y/n’s probably just going to be a clueless baby college kid, and though Jungkook doesn’t mind going for younger, he’ll have plenty of new faces to explore once Frosh week starts next week anyways.

So he promises Taehyung he has nothing to worry about, and they play a couple more games before they head to bed.

Jungkook wakes up early the next morning, the sun shining right in his face the most efficient alarm he’s ever used before. He wants to go to the gym before helping Taehyung’s sister, and though he hates being awake so early, he immediately forces himself to get up lest he falls back asleep.

His workout goes well, and he’s pleasantly sore when he heads back home. He’s lucky - he manages to park not too far from the apartment. He’s walking home, gym bag in one hand and his phone in the other, when Taehyung texts him to ask where he is.

Jungkook types ‘Fuck off’, pressing send as his attention is solely on his phone.

Until said phone flies out of his hand as he collides with a girl he didn’t notice, and Jungkook watches in horror as the device falls in a flower bed.

“Shit, I’m so sorry,” you say, and you immediately dive into the flower bed, retrieving Jungkook’s phone. 

You hand it to him, and Jungkook just stares at you, mouth agape. He’s aware he’s staring and that he probably looks stupid, but he’s dumbfounded.

You’re the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen, and he’s seen a lot.

“Don’t worry about it,” he answers quickly when you cock an eyebrow, your cheeks slowly turning red. “I wasn’t looking where I was going.”

“At least it didn’t break,” you say, and you flash him a quick smile.

It does things to his heart that Jungkook barely comprehends - it’s like his heart is going miles a minute, yet it’s soothing, warm, much like the pavement feels in the summer when the sun has just dipped below the horizon.

“Right, yeah,” Jungkook answers, and his cheeks burn.

His cheeks fucking burn, and he wishes he could just disappear, dive below the ground until you can’t see him anymore. You just keep on smiling, eyes never disconnecting from his, and he wonders if you, too, feel like he does.

Shit, he thinks he might even hear bells in the distance.

You glance away, and it’s like he’s falling forward while not moving at all, and all he can do is pathetically clear his throat, as if that’s going to offer any help.

“I see you’ve met Y/n!” Taehyung yells from behind you, and Jungkook freezes.

Jungkook freezes, and then something burns in his lungs, like he’s under the surface struggling for futile oxygen he knows he won’t find.

You are… Taehyung’s sister.

You’re Y/n.

His best friend’s little sister.

The one thing Jungkook can’t have.

It makes him feel cold, his heart suddenly dropping in the Arctic sea amongst the icebergs. 

“We literally ran into each other,” you say, looking back towards your brother.

And Jungkook sees it - your hair is the same shade as Taehyung’s, your face has the same shape. The smile though - your smile is different from Taehyung’s, and maybe that’s why he was fooled.

Fooled for a few seconds which felt like an eternity.

You walk away then, heading to the open back door of a car. You grab a box, and Jungkook puts his phone in his pocket, eyeing a bag on the backseat.

“Do you want me to bring this in?” he asks.

Only because he wants you to look at him again. His heart flutters in his chest when you do, and he forces it down with a swallow as you nod once.

“Yes, please!”

Jungkook nods too, and he grabs the bag before following you in. His right foot lands on the first step leading to the apartment when Taehyung stops him with a hand on his arm.

Jungkook frowns slightly, meeting his best friend’s gaze.

“I’m serious, JK,” Taehyung says through gritted teeth. “You fucking touch her, you’re dead.”

And Jungkook knows right then and there that he’s fucked. Entirely, thoroughly, immensely fucked.

Because he already wants you, and he hasn’t even talked to you for more than twenty seconds.

“Don’t worry,” he reassures Taehyung, and he hopes Taehyung can’t hear how fake he sounds.

How is he supposed to resist indulging in you when he already knows you’re all he’s ever wanted? 

He really is entirely, thoroughly, immensely fucked.

☆☆☆☆☆

Chapter one coming on May 10th, 2024!

What did we think? Are we excited to read?? Let me know here!

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[kingofbodyrolls]

BTS fic recs: March 2024

I want to thank each and every writer on this list for creating such wonderful stories and art - you are truly amazing ✨ All the fics on this list hold a dear place in my heart 🥹

❗Most of these fics are smutty or dark as hell, so minors dni.❗ 

If you read anything on this list and you like it, please leave a comment to the writer or reblog the fic, it might seem like a tiny gesture, but it really means a lot for writers and I can guarantee it will put a smile on their faces💜 Let’s share and give lots of love!

Looking for more to read? Check ‘The Library’ or last years recs 🙂

[index] → jan | feb (jhs) | 💜 (myg) | apr | may | jun | jul | aug | sep (jjk)(knj) | oct (pjm) | nov | dec (kth)(ksj) |

Emoji meaning → angst = 🌩️, smut = 🥵, fluff = 🥰, comedy = 😂, yandere = 😈, thriller/dark = 👻, fantasy = 🪄. 

⭐Mistletoe @belovedkingx [9.3k]  // knj x f.reader // christmas!au, f2l // 🥰🥵

📝 christmas is all about spending time with the ones you love, having fun and creating beautiful memories but that was never how it turned out for you. You were dreading the annual family Christmas, but an idea was proposed to you, and shockingly Namjoon agreed to it as well as yourself. But will it help or will it turn out to be a mistake?

🗨️ this was just so cute 🥹🥰

⭐Holiday Shambles @ressjeon [5k]  // knj x f.reader // christmas!au, married!au // 🥰🥵🌩️

📝 when you have to spend time with both your parents and Namjoon’s snobby ones for this Christmas, you’re forced to show the best version of you even knowing what’s to come. you’re ready, right? after all, you’re the best wife aren’t you?

🗨️ this is so hilarious, cute and sweet 🥹 Loved it✨

⭐New Guy @kithtaehyung [5k] // knj x f.reader // university!au, e2l // 🥵

📝 all you want to do is have a successful meeting after experiencing dwindling attendance. but the new guy is completely disrupting things… or is he?

🗨️ so many feels about this one; all good and dirty ones!!! I had a feeling about the twist but I wasn’t sure. But I would very much love for a Joonie in grey joggers to knock on my door please 🥺🤭 Anyway, it was extremely good, as is everything you do and write! And it was so fucking HOT, like the tension, incredible! It really had me 🥵 So, so fucking good— love it 💖💯

⭐Entirety @btsgotjams27 [3.3k] // knj x f.reader // slice of life!au, f2l // 🥵🥰

📝 namjoon is the complete package, except for the fact that he won’t make the first move.

🗨️ AFGJFKGHLKFDHGJGKJHG— 🥵🥵🥵 Yes, I’ve resulted to key smashing because I’m speechless, but I’ll try to give a few words anyway: first, this was incredibly hot, I can’t even begin to articulate properly, and the writing, like I’m a so in love with the writing, like the language is so descriptive and imaginative that I can clearly imagine every little fucking detail— and the words? Well they just flow seamlessly! ✨

⭐My Plus One @btsgotjams27 [5.4k] // ksj x f.reader // fake dating!au, i2l // 🥰🌩️

📝 when you and jin have weddings to attend, you decide to help one another by agreeing to being each other's plus ones.

🗨️ It was so sweet, it was cute and fluffy and so damn funny! Like there were so many times I was just laughing with the biggest grin plastered on my face. So thank you, thank you for writing this and for cheering me up ✨💯

⭐Meet Me at the Bar [epilogue] @eoieopda [7.5k]  // ksj x f.reader // law school!au, study buddies, bf2l // 🥰😂🥵

📝 you're supposed to be staring down the barrel of the last — and most important — examination of your life, but you only have eyes for your study buddy.

🗨️ omg these two cute fools are so fucking adorable 😭 It was really good, loved everything in it, the writing, the characters and how they have been in love with each other for so long but never said anything to each other, and FINALLY, BAM ✨

⭐Forever @oddinary4bts [25.2k] // ksj x f.reader // idol!au, ex-fiancés to lovers // 🥰🥵🌩️

📝 three years ago, your relationship with jin ended in fights and tears. When life puts him back on your path, you catch a glimpse of light in his eyes that you thought had died when you broke up. Will your relationship blossom into a well-deserved forever or will you lose the love of your life again?

🗨️ so much love and sadness in this! The nostalgia is high, there’s a lot of feelings, a lot of heartbreak. The thoughts about going back for fear of getting your heart broken again, or moving on and shielding the broken pieces of heartbreak? Fuck! So fucking good. I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: everything Ella writes is just pure gold 🥹✨

⭐A Time Just for Us [part of a completed series] @bluewhale52 [5.4k]  // myg x f.reader // established relationship, idol!au // 🥰🥵

📝 you are desperate for a baby.

🗨️ I haven’t even read the series– like I started with this, but it was so freaking good! It was somehow cute, but very very very dirty 😂🥵

⭐Cat Cafes and More @jeonsbabygirlsworld [0.7k]  // myg x f.reader // established relationship // 🥰

📝 you insist yoongi to visit the cat cafe which has cats up for adoption which ends up you adopting a white Persian cat even though you have holly with you both.

🗨️ omg this was just so fucking cute 😭💕Overall just a really cute, fluffy and lovely drabble 🥰💜

⭐Less of Them [ongoing series] @casuallyimagining [currently loading] // myg x f.reader // established relationship, arranged marriage!au, star-crossed lovers // 🥵🌩️🥰🪄

📝 as the daughter of one of the oldest families in the kingdom, when the king decides that it's you he wishes to marry, you're forced to make a decision and fulfill your duty, leaving behind everything you've ever known--and the only man you've ever loved.

🗨️ this chapter was so fucking good, I don’t even know where to begin! First, it was so sad and emotional (at least for me 😭), like OC has been through so fucking much 😭 The poor thing is traumatized and the whole paragraph about her learning the royal life that her father never could have prepared her for 😭😭😭 It’s such an amazing story, you simple have to read it if you haven’t. There’s two out of three parts out.

⭐Would u? [3tan drabble ongoing series] @kithtaehyung [2.3K]  // myg x f.reader // brother’s best friend!au // 🥰

📝 you see a certain fruit-centered trend online.. and decide to test it on yoongi.

🗨️ so fucking sweet and fluffy… This was just so cute, I just love this couple and I can’t get enough of them omg 🥹 and reader being on her period and Yoongi just distracting her pain away, by naturally being himself and doing mundane things 🥹 so domestic I love it! 😭✨ And the tangerines 😭😭😭💖

⭐Strawberry Sundae @youtifulhobi [6k] // jhs x f.reader // slice of life!au, lifeguard!hobi, olympian swimmer!reader, established relationship // 🥰

📝 a few years after you begin dating Jung Hoseok, the two of you reminisce about how you met when he was a lifeguard and saved you from drowning, when in reality you had just fell off your strawberry floatie and he just wanted to talk to you.

🗨️ honestly, this is just fucking cute, adorable really! I really loved it and it’s definitely one of my favorite Hoseok fics now 🥰💯

⭐Sweetest Crush @minjoonalist [4.7k] // jhs x f.reader // brother’s best friend!au // 🥵

📝 what would you do if your friend’s younger sibling suddenly asks you for sex?

🗨️ KBFKDSBFKGH it was so filthy I don’t even know what I read (also there’s just something about a brother’s best friend!!!) 🥵😂

⭐Melatonin @taeinparis [3k] // jhs x f.reader // established relationship // 🥵🥰

📝 sleeping at night was difficult for you, and atop of your boyfriend’s lawn mower-esk snoring, it was impossible. But luckily for you, he knows just the remedy to cure your sleeplessness (and hopefully his snoring).

🗨️ Iiiih this was so dirty, I loved it 💖 there was also a dash of fluff sprinkled in there, but mainly just smut 😂 🥵✨

⭐Our ‘Get Along’ Shirt @dreamyjoons [14.2k] // pjm x f.reader // e2l // 🥵

📝 another day, another endless round of you and Jimin bickering. It’s never ending, all-consuming, and your friends have had enough. Namjoon decides to end it once and for all - with help from a shirt for squabbling toddlers.

🗨️ JFHKJSFKSDJDH— This was so fucking hilarious 😂 The sexual tension between them was SO HIGH 🥵 and when they finally snapped, oh dear God, it was so good! And the whole shit concept, so hilarious and their banter 😂 AND THE SWEAT??? I’m weak okay!! So freaking good, I loved it so much and Namjoon and the rest of the gang were just priceless. Jin at the end had me laughing so hard 🤭💯

⭐Just a Taste @yoonieper [14.2k] // pjm x f.reader // vampire!au, established relationship // 🥵🌩️😂

📝 they said having a relationship with a human wasn’t a good idea, but Jimin liked you too much to ever let that get in the way. Your relationship was beautiful, yes you didn’t know that small important detail about him being a bloodthirsty vampire, but he had it under control. That’s at least what he thought, he never would have predicted a drought….

🗨️ FUCK 😭 This was so fucking good I don’t even know where to begin??? The story in itself was so extremely good, whaaat. And Jimin was so nice, and their love for each other, so fucking pure 💜 This was an emotional rollercoaster and I fucking loved everything about it 😭 and the smut, God, it was so good— I don’t know what to say 😭 And then at the ending, the angst, fuck, I was so afraid if it was going to end just like that, but I was so glad that they found each other again 😭 This is a new favorite of mine, so good, it was slightly sad at times, like angsty, but the love that the have for each other, FUCK. So so fucking incredible 😭 Don’t mind all the crying, it’s happy tears, I promise 💖💯 Also, it’s mostly told in Jimin’s POV, which I just freaking love and it makes the story so good!!!

⭐High on Love @peachypinkygloss [6.4k] // pjm x f.reader // established relationship, racer!jimin // 🥵

📝 Jimin has once again won a race and he takes you out on a ride for the night, taking dangerous but very exciting risks. He should have expected that the rush of adrenaline in your body always turns you into a horny mess.

🗨️ I am just BLOWN AWAY by the fic– holy molly, was it dirty? Yes! Needy? Yes! Cute? Yes! Oh and the car racing, love, love, love! Like, everything in this. And the smut 🥵🥵🥵 I mean, it was so dirt and needy (yes I know I’m using the same words, lol), but FUCK. Incredible! Another ont to add to my faves ✨ And a big bonus for the phone messages, because that was fucking hot too!!! 🥵💯

⭐Bodyguard (there’s a pt 2) @yoonpobs [2.1k] // kth x f.reader // e2l, bodyguard!au // 🥵

📝 you protect taehyung from people but forget about the biggest threat. yourself.

🗨️ omg 🥵 This extremely good, so enticing and there was just all the build up sexual tension at the end— ugh! So good! 🥵 There wasn’t any smut in it, but damn it, it was still very lustful (I love those undertones). What’s not to love? It’s short, sweet and sensual ✨💯 There’s even a part two that I haven’t read yet!!!

⭐New Tricks @geniuslab [10.1k] // kth x f.reader // dog trainer!au, s2l // 🥵😂🥰

📝 when your newly adopted puppy turns out to be a lot more work than you expected, a cute dog trainer comes to the rescue. You soon become friends, but you begin to realize friendship might not be all you want.

🗨️ awww this was so fucking cute and fluff, I loved it som much 💖💯

⭐In my Head @sketchguk [8k] // kth x f.reader // college!au // 🥵🌩️

📝 taehyung’s friends love you ー adore you. they probably want to fuck you, but they’ll never admit to it. instead, they’ll push taehyung’s limits in the middle of a frat party, testing just how close they can get to you before he takes you to bed in a fit of jealousy. and maybe, just maybe, one of his friends can have a taste too (if he’s lucky).  

🗨️ okay, okay. This was hella 🥵 Like WOAH, filthy, steamy and just dirty! I am so mad at Taehyung though! Like why can’t he be with OC? What is it that he can’t give her? But tbh, with the way that he’s acting, I feel like she should just get with one of his friends instead 😭 Like, it seems like Guk loves her so much, or Jimin, the little freak he was in this 🥵 

⭐Gold Rush @ditttiii [4.4k] // kth x f.reader // s2l!au // 🥵🌩️

📝 kim taehyung is a walking heartbreak waiting to happen. all narrow eyes and long nose and devilish smirks, he is everyone’s dream. after months of sharing an elevator with the man who makes your heart race until you can scarcely breathe when the chance finally comes; are you willing to risk it all for his touch?

🗨️ OMG— I finally got to read this, and FUCK. SHIT. It is INSANELY beautiful (and sad too 🥹). But goddamn it, the love OC has for Taehyung, oh my. And the bittersweet feelings are what makes this hauntingly beautiful 💖 Again, I have a hard time coming up with words, words for how beautiful this masterpiece truly is 😭 Just— perfection 💯 Also, because it was so bittersweet, I really love the open ending, like getting to imagine whatever you like for this couple 😭💜

⭐To Give a Helping Hand (part 2) @oddinary4bts [3.1k] // jjk x f.reader // idol!au // 🥵

📝 when Jungkook finally approaches you at the gym, he realizes you’ve been wanting him just as badly as he’s been wanting you.

🗨️ In case you haven’t read part two, here’s your psa to do so right now. It’s just incredible (as everything that Ella writes, tbh ✨). OC is really being a brat in this one and JK is down baaaaaad 🥵

⭐Desire [ongoing series] pt1 + pt2 @jeonsbabygirlsworld [3k]  // jjk x f.reader + myg x f.reader (ft. eunwoo) // slice of life!au // 🥵🌩️

📝 life was easy until you meet the eye candy of your life and the adventure with him is a hell of ride, but there is certain someone who seems to get hurt in this.

🗨️ It’s a very interesting story, it’s very complex and I can’t wait to read more!

⭐When Worlds Collide [ongoing series] @letjungcoook7 [currently loading…] // jjk x f.reader // college!au, slice of life!au, s2l, fuckboy!jk, virgin!reader // 🥵🌩️

📝 since your mother's passing a year ago, life has been a whirlwind. balancing your passion for ballet with a low-key presence at college, where you’re the top student, was your norm until Jungkook stepped into your world. known for his reputation preceding him, jungkook is the talk of the campus with his casual rendezvous that have the girls buzzing. despite his allure, you're puzzled by his need for your tutoring prowess, especially given his own academic merit. yet, succumbing to his persistent requests, you reluctantly agree, only to find yourself thrust into the spotlight you've always avoided.

🗨️ I’ve read the first two parts and they are AMAZING! The story is so interesting and I already know that there’s so much more to Jungkook and OC in this one. So exciting to read more!! ❤️‍🔥

⭐Liquor Lips @letjungcoook7 [1.5k] // jjk x f.reader // established relationship // 🥵

📝 author didn’t write a summary.

🗨️ it was incredible good, like I want to read more (it’s not a series though!). It’s the perfect dirty little one-shot/drabble ❤️‍🔥

This month was really tough for me, mentally… I struggled with my own mental health and it got really bad. I was writing my major series (18 chapters god what was I thinking 😂) at the same time (still am lol), and I struggled with reading as I used to, so the list isn’t as long as normally, maybe, I did try to read a lot by the end of the month to make up for it. But yeah 🫶 Hopefully I have more time next month, because I expect to finish my series there, and then I’ll take a small break from writing and just read, because I really miss it 🥹 

If you want more, you’re more than welcome to follow me! I do monthly rec lists and sometimes I post my own writing too (only bangtan). 

Love you and Borahae 💜

[kingofbodyrolls]

Thank you so much for the tag @oddinary4bts 💖

Why do you all look so pretty??? 😭

Okay, this is me. Don’t mind me 🫣 My hair is longer than this though, it goes down to my ass even when curly lol (I should really get a haircut 🫣)

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[kingofbodyrolls]

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Personal Trainer

Synopsis: You and your personal trainer, Jungkook, have a rough workout session.

Warnings: Cussing, Rough sex, Fingering, Praising and Degrading, Unprotected sex, Choking.

Pairing: DomTrainer!Jk x Fem!Reader

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"Keep going you're doing so good." Jungkook spoke supportively as you squatted the heavy weight one more time. You let out a loud huff as you put the bar back, moving out from under it to stand straight. "Fuck are you trying to kill me?" I speak quickly, looking up at the tall male in front of me.

He grins proudly, reaching for the water on the bench next to y'all, tossing it over to you. You chug the water as you hear him begin to speak. "You're getting better. You're squatting more than you did last week, Y/n." He speaks fondly as he walks closer to you, taking the water you finished out of your hands. "You gotta do one last workout before we're done."

It was leg day and you knew he was about to kill you. One thing about Jungkook being your personal trainer is he did not play around. He pushed you to do your best, and if you couldn't, he'd make you. You looked over at Jungkook, noticing how his shirt rose a little as he moved to get the next workout ready. He was fucking hot and you weren't about to sit there and pretend he wasn't. His tattoos, his dark long hair and his piercing gave him the bad boy look girls loved, but Jungkooks personally and attitude drew you in. He was so hard working and respectful.

"Stop day dreaming and let's go." You heard him chuckle as you walked over to him. You noticed the heavy weighted dumbbell on the floor and you knew this was about to take you out. It may not seem a lot, but the way you work out for two hours straight with Jungkook, this was killer.

You tried to pull your shorts down a little for your own decency but they rolled right back up as you got into a shoulder width apart stance, ready to squat with this dumbbell in hand. You feel Jungkook stand behind you as a spot just in case. It was something you were used to but you couldn't help but feel flustered by it every time.

You were on your 15th squat before feeling yourself shake. Jungkook took a notice to this a spoke up, "You're almost there, keep going don't stop now." By the last rep you felt yourself losing your footing slightly causing you to step backwards, pushing your ass right back into Jungkook. Out of pure instinct he grabbed a hold of your waist keeping you pressed up against him as you dropped the dumbbell to the ground.

"Fuck, Jungkook i'm sorry my legs started to give out." You started to apologize as you tried to get yourself up straight. As you moved however, you heard a soft grunt from the male behind you.

You stood straight and looked up at him, drawing your gaze down his body noticing a print growing through his sweatpants. "Jungkook..." you spoke and diverted your gaze away from him completely. Turning your body to face away from him. Trying to change the mood of the situation you reach back down for the dumbbell again to finish the workout. Before you could even reach down fully for the dumbbell, you felt his hand rest on your back.

"Stand up." You heard Jungkook speak behind you. He sounded more stern, more serious than normal. You stood straight, your back still to him. "You feel what you did to me, Y/n?" you hear him speak lowly, closer to your ear. So close you feel the brush of his lips against your ear as he speaks, his breath giving you goosebumps. You nod your head slowly, in a state of shock. "Speak when you're spoken to. Use your voice." Jungkook wastes no time pressing himself against you again, reminding you that this was your fault. "Y-yes." How could you NOT feel it?

"This want you want, huh? Want my dick hard for you? I notice how you work and look at me, Y/n you're not as slick as you pretend to be." He spoke aggressively as he started peppering kisses against your neck. Pushing you to walk over to a bench used for bench pressing. You couldn't even get a word out as you moaned at the feeling of him against you and his lips on your neck.

He pulls away and sits on the bench leaving you standing there before him. He eyes you up and down, manspreading as you see his tongue moving his lip piercing as he takes you in. "Strip." He says so casually as if he didn't just ask you to get naked in front of him. In a gym at that. "Jungkook, we're in public." You began to protest before he speaks up. "Private Trainer means it's private. Do what you're told." He's confident with each demand. You have no other reason of protest, he knew you wanted this and damn did you want it.

You pulled the tight black shorts you had on along with your sports bra, leaving you bare in front of him except for the black thong you had on. You went to take those off as well. "Keep em'." Jungkook says as he stands to walk in front of you. His hand rests on your shoulder before making its way up your shoulder behind your neck, wrapping his hand around the nape of your neck rather roughly. His other hand trailing down your bare body to the place you ached the most for him. "Can I?" As demanding as he was, he wanted to make sure you were comfortable with what was about to happen. You nodded feeling his grip on your neck tighten before you spoke up. "Please." Your voice comes out quiet as you beg. If anyone else heard you, you'd be ashamed but you needed to feel Jungkook like it was the last thing you'd get to feel.

You felt his fingers quickly move your thong to the side as rubs along your wet slit. "Fuck you're soaked." The tone he spoke in could've thrown you into an orgasm. It was so vulgar in the best way. You gasped feeling his fingers slip inside you, curling inside you. Jungkook kept his grip on your neck, making you stand there, taking his fingers just how he wanted. "So tight and wet for me." He grunts in your ear, curling his fingers rather quickly inside you, causing your knees to buckle. "M-more please." You almost beg at the pleasure that just his fingers can give you. Your body shuddering with each thrust. "M gonna cum." You say quickly and almost sob at the empty feeling you get as he pulls his fingers out of you.

"Not till I say you can. Open." He says and brings his glistening fingers to your lips. You open for him and he puts his two middle fingers in your mouth. You suck in them as he asks, tasting yourself in his fingers. He hums at the sight and pulls his fingers away. "What a good little slut." He spoke and stepped away. He pulled his shirt off showing his toned muscles to you. You couldn't help but admire his body. Jungkook was handsome. He was undeniably pleasing to just look at it, and he knew it. You watch as he pulled the one thing hiding what you wanted most, down. His dick hit his abdomen and you had to hold yourself back from your jaw dropping. You had always assumed Jungkooks dick would've been big, but THIS. This was not what you expected. "You gonna be a good girl and come here or you just gonna stand there?" He asks, already sat down on the bench. His hand on his dick as he rubs his palm over the tip. Spreading his pre-cum around. You timidly walk over, scared for your own sake at the size of him. "Come on. Come ride me baby." you watch as he leans back in a sitting position as you swing a leg over, straddling him. You feel his tip against your core and you slowly lower yourself onto him. You let out a drug out moan feeling him feel you up. Not a single spot left untouched by him. "M fuck so wet for me." He grunts out, reaching a hand up to cup your breast in his hand, his other resting comfortably on your ass. "Move for me baby. Be a good girl." you clench around him at his words and start to move your body slowly up and down, slowly growing used to his size.

You feel a squeeze to your ass as your body bounces quickly with a smack to his thighs with each land. "S-so fucking big fuck." Your head is thrown back in pleasure, Jungkooks grunts only fueling the desire that was growing. You're so focused on your movements you don't feel Jungkook moving his hands to your waist. He lifts you up, making you stand to your feet only slightly, keeping his tip inside you. "Gonna fuck you good like you deserve. That what you want baby?" Your legs start to burn in pain as you nod your head violently. You feel a slap to your thigh as Jungkook speaks up. "I'm talking to you." He wants you to use your words. You couldn't take waiting any longer. "Please! Fuck me Jungkook, Please!" You cry out in a beg feeling Jungkook's hold on your hips tighten as he slams you back down onto him. His hips fucking back up into you. He's basically using you as his personal fuck toy and you love it. His hands guide you up and down to meet his own upward thrusts.

"What a slut." You hear him grunt. The lewd sounds of your wetness around him and the skin clapping with each thrust. "Letting me use you like the whore you are." He feels you clenching around him, signaling the orgasm that was approaching. "M gonna cum please let me cum!" you cry out as your stomach tightens. His thrusts stay the same. He knows he doesn't need to change the pace of anything to help you release what's building up. "Gonna cum all over my dick baby? Want you to cum for me."

Your body was almost limp as you release all over him. He didn't stop however. He was reaching his own release as well. "I-i can't Jungkook please." you cry out at the overstimulation, feeling your body start to grow weak. "I know baby hold on." With a few more thrusts, you felt Jungkooks own release coat your walls. You moan at the feeling as he pulls out of you. You straddle his waist out of breath and sweaty. You press chest against his, your body limp against him.

"Good workout today."

[kingofbodyrolls]

This part is just as good as the first part 😭 The sexual tension is so high, and oh my, it is so fucking hot 🥵 It is such an amazing series 💯 It’s a shame that it probably won’t be continued (the author is on hiatus), but the two parts that are up are so good! 💖

bodyguard ii. | kth | m

pairing: kim taehyung x oc

genre: enemies to lovers, Bodyguard!AU but oc is the bodyguard, fluff?

warnings: eventual smut, sexual tension, light choking, suggestive content bc oc is a minx and so is tae, i'll add as the story progresses, kim taehyung as a rich kid

words: 2, 733

summary: you protect taehyung from people but forget the biggest threat. yourself.

“So that’s the woman you’ve been hard for,” Jimin clicks his tongue when he spots you a safe distance from Taehyung as your eyes are trained forward with your hands behind your back as you observe the surroundings.

Taehyung snorts, sipping through his champagne flute as Jimin ogles you further. Something about the way his friend is blatantly checking you out doesn’t settle right with him so he elbows Jimin’s stomach with a brute force that has him doubling over.

“Eyes here, Park.”

Jimin rolls his eyes as he leans against the countertop of the bar and smirks at Taehyung.

“Who says I can’t look?” Jimin retorts.

“Me.” Taehyung glares at him.

A few business partners walk past Taehyung and offer him greetings of diplomacy and empty promises of getting drinks in their free time. Ever since he took over his father’s position as the CEO, more people seemed to want to kiss his ass when he was sure some of these faces have furrowed their brows at Taehyung’s antics prior to filling his father’s seat.

He didn’t really blame them since Taehyung had always been more of a nonconformist by nature. Call it seeking the pleasures of life that weren’t black and white but he’s been honest about his intentions from the very get-go.

Unfortunately, this was the very same behaviour that you heavily lamented Taehyung for. And every time he thinks of a time where you’ve chided him on ‘being careful’ or putting some form of an effort to give a shit—he feels his internal thoughts grumbling at your berates.

“How oddly … possessive of you,” Jimin says dryly. But his eyes betray his friend's words as they rake your body one more time, but quick enough so that Taehyung doesn’t spot it.

“I don’t need one of my business partners fucking my bodyguard,” Taehyung snaps.

Jimin rolls his eyes at his friends as he adjusts the collar of his blazer, winking over at a few ladies that seem to be eyeing the two. If it were any other occasion, Taehyung would’ve allowed his face to do the talking itself, but after the stunt that you pulled with Hyunbi, he’s definitely warier about the women that he involves himself with.

“Who said anything about fucking? There are a lot of things we can do that doesn’t require my penis going—”

Taehyung shoves his elbow into Jimin’s rib one more time the same time he spots you walking towards the pair.

“There is a man by the name of Leonard Atkins that claims the staff have forgotten to put him on the list. Security wants to know if you know of this man and if not, what steps do we take?” You’re all business when you place a finger on the earpiece that was likely transferring all the information to you.

For the first time tonight, Taehyung is able to see you up close and he internally groans at how form-fitting the dress looks on you as well as how flattering it was on your figure. When he first heard he was getting a new bodyguard, he simply brushed it off as another brawny male that he could probably throw a few jokes in here and there.

He didn’t expect one of the most intimidating, yet sexiest women he’s seen in his life to step in front of him with a gun in her garter. Taehyung swore that he was going to remain professional but it’s proven difficult when you look like that—ethereal and with your navy blue dress with a slit that drew attention to all the right places.

“Sir?” He hears your voice again as he snaps out of his momentary daydream.

Taehyung clears his throat and attempts to compose himself, hoping that it wasn’t too obvious that he was thinking about how hot you were and instead considering the next course of actions to what you’ve provided him with.

“Yeah. Mr Atkins was my father’s former paralegal. Let him through—but get the guards to double-screen him. Heard he got fired and things didn’t end so amicably.”

You nod, and as you parrot the instructions over to the security personnel through your earphone, Jimin’s eyes gleam with mischief.

“Hi, I don’t think we’ve met. My name’s Jimin,” He sticks his hand out like the suave gentlemen people saw him as, the other one wafting through his hair in a seductive fashion while he shot you the sultriest grin he could muster.

Taehyung saw through his best friend slash partners intentions and has every thought of dragging him aside and kicking him in the face. But, it seemed that your reaction was less than impressed as you eyed him up and down.

“Okay,” You return your gaze to Taehyung, eyes serious, “I’ll let you know on any updates regarding Leonard.”

Jimin gapes, but he’s always been stubborn as he slots himself in between the space of you and Taehyung and offers you another award-winning smile.

“I don’t think I got your name,” Jimin smiles flirtatiously.

All you do is raise an eyebrow at him.

“Well, you know Taehyung’s name so you’ll eventually know who I am. Please, spare me the pleasantries.” You tell him before you turn around, adjusting the garter around your thigh that peeks out ever so slightly through the slit of your dress.

Taehyung’s breath hitches both at the way you dealt with his friend, in a fashion that no woman has ever had the ability to resist and with the peak of skin that flashes through. He distinctively remembers how warm you felt on top of him, chest pressed to his with your mouth inches away—

“God she’s so fucking hot,” Jimin groans.

Taehyung shoots him a bland stare before he hears his name being called by another stockholder that wishes to talk business.

“I meant what I said when I said you can’t look,” Taehyung calls over his shoulder as he’s dragged to the side by a chatty man.

Jimin simply smirks at his friend, running his tongue over his plump lips as he skims his eyes over your body once again.

“The car will be arriving in ten, Sir,” You tell Taehyung once the gala is over as he slips off his blazer to chuck it over the arms of the velvet sofa.

He groans, face burying into the pillows as you hover by the door, posture stiff and professional.

“You don’t need to call me Sir anymore—we’re alone and despite popular beliefs, I’m not into the whole Master Sir or Daddy shebang,” Taehyung mutters.

A slight twitch at the corner of your lips threatens a smile, but you don’t make too much effort to hide it knowing that Taehyung can’t see you.

You hum in acknowledgement as you slip off your heels for the night, setting them aside as you take a seat a fair distance away from him.

Taehyung finally sits up, face a little dented from where he pressed it into as he catches you sitting casually on the sofa—the godforsaken sight of your thighs haunting his mind as the slit continuously exposes your garter.

“Isn’t the gun in the garter a little cliche?” He points out.

You glance down to your leg and extend it, pointing to it as if to clarify that the black garter around your thigh was what Taehyung was referring too and he wants to curse himself out for digging himself a deeper hole into this lustful haze that he’s already in. Your thighs are fortuitously spread when you do so, and he wills himself to not imagine what lies between.

“Would you prefer me to carry a gun by hand to scare all of your snobby friends and clients off?” You counter.

He shakes his head and lets out a low chuckle as he averts his gaze from your skin, swallowing the saliva that he unknowingly gathered in his mouth.

“Just wondering,” He shrugs.

You snort.

Your eyes are comfortably trained on him that it makes him a little nervous. In fact, he’s been acting out of character ever since you’ve left him to fiend for himself and he wants to blame it on his sexual appetite being deprived while you paraded around in compromising clothing that leaves little to the imagination.

It didn’t help that you were just sexy by nature, even when you weren’t actively trying to seduce him, your little gestures and words do spur the fantasy he has in his head further.

It’s weirder because no one has made Taehyung feel so … flustered … it was usually the other way around and being at the shorter end of the stick definitely wasn’t his cup of tea.

Before he knows it, you’re pushing yourself off the seat as you saunter towards him, and he wasn’t sure if his eyes were deceiving him but your hips were swaying exponentially more than how you usually walked as you reach closer.

His eyes widen when you stick a thumb into your mouth as you lean forward, legs hooking over his hip as his breath hitches.

“W-What are you—”

You take the thumb that was in your mouth out and swipes it at the corner of his lips as you eye that spot intently. But all Taehyung can focus on is you—you and you.

You smell like fruits and flowers, his favourite scents on a woman (it may be a coincidence that he’s had an affinity towards it only after you became his bodyguard) as well as how close your face was to his so you’re able to inspect whatever the hell you were doing with your thumb.

“There was a lipstick stain. I don’t think you need any more rumours, do you?” You tease.

And as soon as it comes, you’re gone.

Taehyung feels all the more empty and he feels a little uncomfortable with the way his pants are beginning to grow tighter. He wants to huff at how pathetic he was sporting a boner just because a pretty woman was up in his personal space.

He wasn’t sure if that extra show with the hips or with your thumb in the mouth was intentional, but all he knew was that he was royally fucked and the only way he could get over it was to fuck you.

“Come here,” He snaps, tugging your waist towards him when you try to leave as your eyes widen.

He doesn’t waste any more time before he slams his mouth against yours, engulfing you in a kiss that was both hot and desperate. You gasp against his lips, but that only makes him tug your hips closer to his as he presses your crotch against his own.

“What the—” You pull away, breathless but you aren’t pulling away completely when you see the animalistic look on his face.

“You know what you’re doing, aren’t you?” Taehyung hisses when his hand cards through your hair to grab on it as he brings your face closer to his.

Your eyes are narrowed at him as you glare in his direction.

“What are you even talking about?” You exasperate, but your hips unconsciously press against this crotch in a way familiar to the first time where you were in a compromising position.

“Walking around in that fucking dress with your thigh out—sticking your thumb in your mouth and ‘wiping’ my face—you fucking minx,” He hisses when he latches his lips to your jaw, sucking a harsh mark on it.

You gasp and lean in further to his rough touch while he bites and licks at your skin, lips trailing southwards until he settles for a spot underneath your ear.

“You’re so full of yourself if you think any of that was for you,” You spit.

He chuckles darkly against your neck as his hands reach down to palm at your tits over the material of your dress as he hisses.

“No bra?”

You scoff and roll your eyes.

“I’m not here to have everyone see my straps in this dress,” You snap, gesturing to the obvious backless design of it all.

Taehyung smirks as he closes the distance between his mouth and yours one more time, effortlessly sneaking his tongue into the hot cavern of your mouth as he begins to lick behind your teeth, hands multitasking and pinching your nipples through the fabric.

You whimper and Taehyung feels himself grow uncomfortably hard.

He doesn’t remember a time after your stunt that he’s managed to properly jack off because every time he pictures your face and your lips and your body when he thrusts into his own hand, he’s only left more desperate for your touch after he cums.

He grinds himself upwards against your core, and he can feel you throb through the material of the dress.

“Fuck. No underwear too?”

“Creases …” Is all you choke out when Taehyung tugs your hips forwards to grind against his pelvis while he moves his own.

Eventually, you’re grinding at your own accord, wetness seeping through your dress until you’re sure it’ll leave a stain.

Driven by his desire, his hand reaches up to wrap a hand around your neck into a chokehold gentle enough to not constrict your airway but tight enough for it to be hot.

Your eyes widen when he experimentally squeezes, and he’s only proven with the fact that you’re the girl of his dreams when you moan and grind down on him harder.

“Fuck. You act like you’re all mighty and big in front of everyone else but here you are pliant and needy under my hands, huh?” He mocks, a devious smirk appearing on his face.

You glare at him, but Taehyung’s other hand slaps your thigh at your defiance.

“Fuck you,” You spit, but it turns out as a half whine when you grind yourself harder against his hardened cock.

Even through the material of his expensive slacks, you can tell how large he is—and the image makes you want more.

“I’m gonna fuck you stupid so you know who’s in-charge, yeah?” He brings your face a hair breadth’s away from his own as he stares at you with his dark eyes and a snarl marring his face.

You’re about to respond with a bratty remark—but the door slams open and you’re throwing yourself off of him at lightning speed.

Thank God for your super fast reflexes but fuck everything else for your inability to predict if you’d get caught.

You forgot that you were in the waiting room of the hotel at where the gala was held, and that the door was unlocked—basically prompting anyone curious enough to enter with no barriers.

You try to even out your breathing, as well as your appearance but your hair is tousled with the way Taehyung was gripping it, and your dress was threatening to expose your bare breast at the way he grabbed at it earlier.

His business partner from earlier, Jimin, simply stands at the entrance of the door with wide eyes, but a knowing smirk plastered on his face.

Taehyung doesn’t seem to be doing any better with the hardness of his cock still very much on show with his thighs spread wide, cheeks flushed with swollen lips as he evens out his breathing to acknowledge his sniggering friend.

“You couldn’t have knocked?” Taehyung grits irritably, shifting his pants to hide his prominent erection as your eyes avoid Jimin’s who is dead-set on just staring you down.

You return to your professional state, minus the heels as you attempt to stand by Taehyung, pretending like you weren’t grinding against his cock a minute ago.

“My apologies just wanted to let you know that your driver has been calling you for the past ten minutes and well … it surely seemed like you were preoccupied.” Jimin snickers.

He looks you over once more and offers a wink as you clear your throat and offer a small bow of your head in embarrassment more than anything else.

“Shame. Thought I stood a chance.”

With that, he’s out the door, and you’re left with the remnants of desire that only seem to snap you out of your daze.

You’re following Jimin soon enough, clearing your throat to tell Taehyung that you’d head out first, eyes avoiding his.

Taehyung still seats on the sofa, cock hard and he hates to say that the feeling is all too familiar.

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