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[loolylily]

"On your hands and knees" | Jeon × Y/n x Kim

| Jungkook x Y/N x Taehyung |

warnings/tags — 18+, explicit smut,emotional and possessive love and intimacy, he is literally so obsessed with her, oral sex (f. receiving), making out, hickies/marking,penetrative sex, unprotected sex, creampie, missionary position, fingering, rough and slow paced sex, emotional sex,

Wordcount: 2.4k

"You're not going to believe what happened," Jungkook said, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he leaned over the counter to whisper into my ear. His warm breath tickled my skin, sending a shiver down my spine that had nothing to do with the chilly evening air.

"What's going on?" I asked, playing along with his game, my curiosity piqued.

"Remember that nightclub we talked about?" Jungkook replied, a sly smile playing at the corners of his lips. "The one with the... private rooms?"

"Yeah, what about it?" I inquired, my heart racing slightly as I tried to keep my voice even.

"Well, Taehyung and I went there last night," he said, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "And we had a little fun."

The air between us grew thick with tension as he spoke, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of jealousy and arousal. I had always been intrigued by the idea of BDSM, but never had the courage to explore it. Now, here was Jungkook, laying it all out for me like a secret I wasn't supposed to know.

"What did you guys do?" I probed, my voice barely above a whisper.

Jungkook's smile widened, his eyes darkening with desire as he leaned closer. "Why don't I show you instead?"

Without waiting for my response, he grabbed my hand and pulled me through the crowded street, his grip firm and unyielding. The neon lights of the city reflected off his piercings, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across his face. We arrived at the nondescript building, the heavy bass of music thumping through the walls.

As we entered, the smell of leather and musk filled the air. The club was dimly lit, with the occasional flicker of candlelight casting eerie shadows across the walls. People in various stages of undress mingled freely, the sounds of whips cracking and moans echoing through the space.

"This is your chance," Jungkook murmured, his hand sliding down to grip my wrist. "Do you trust me?"

I nodded, my breath hitching in anticipation. This was it. The moment I had unknowingly been waiting for.

He led me down a narrow hallway, past velvet-covered doors with signs that read "Private." We stopped in front of one, and Jungkook produced a key with a flourish.

"Are you ready, Y/N?" he asked, his voice dropping to a seductive purr.

I nodded again, unable to find my voice as he unlocked the door and pushed it open, revealing a dimly lit room with a large, inviting bed in the center. Taehyung was already there, lounging on the bed, his eyes meeting mine with an intensity that made my knees weak.

They both smirked at my reaction, and I realized that this was no ordinary night out. This was going to be an adventure I would never forget.

Jungkook guided me over to the bed, his hand warm and reassuring in mine. He sat me down, his strong hands gently pushing me back into the softness of the mattress. Taehyung leaned in, his breath hot on my neck as he began to unbutton my shirt, one by one, revealing my collarbone.

"We're going to take this slow," Jungkook said, his eyes never leaving mine. "But if you ever feel uncomfortable, just say the safe word, and we'll stop."

I nodded, my heart racing with excitement. I had always been drawn to the idea of submitting to someone else's desires, and now, here I was, with two gorgeous men ready to fulfill my darkest fantasies.

Taehyung's hands were everywhere, tracing patterns on my skin that sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body. He kissed me softly, his tongue teasing mine as he removed my shirt, leaving me in just my bra and jeans. Jungkook's eyes raked over me, a look of pure hunger in them that made me feel like the most desired person in the world.

He moved closer, his hand sliding up my thigh to unbutton my jeans. His touch was firm, but gentle, as he exposed my skin to the cool air of the room. My breath grew ragged as he slid them down my legs, taking my shoes and socks off in the process. I was now in just my underwear, feeling vulnerable yet incredibly

aroused by the situation.

Jungkook took the lead, attaching soft leather cuffs to my wrists and ankles. The feeling of restriction was exhilarating, a rush of adrenaline that made me want to beg for more. Taehyung watched with a smoldering gaze, his eyes lingering on my exposed flesh. They exchanged a knowing look before Jungkook attached the cuffs to the four bedposts, spreading my body out for their viewing pleasure.

The room was filled with the sound of my own panting as they began to explore my body with their hands and mouths. Jungkook's teeth grazed my nipples through the lace of my bra, sending bolts of pleasure to my core. Taehyung kissed a trail down my stomach, his tongue flicking over my navel before

continuing lower.

"Do you like this, baby?" Jungkook whispered in my ear, his teeth tugging at my earlobe.

"Y-yes," I gasped, unable to form coherent sentences

.

Taehyung's mouth was now on my panties, his warm breath making them wetter by the second. He slid them down, exposing me completely. His tongue traced the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, teasing, taunting, making me squirm with need.

They worked in perfect harmony, each knowing exactly what to do to drive me wild. Jungkook removed my bra, his lips immediately capturing one of my nipples while his hand played with the other. Taehyung's mouth found my clit, his tongue swirling around it in a tantalizing dance that had me arching off the bed.

Their movements grew more urgent as I neared the edge, my body tightening with every stroke. They watched me intently, reading my reactions like a book, making sure I was enjoying every second of it. And I was. The pleasure was intense, like nothing I had ever felt before.

As I reached my climax, I screamed their names, my body convulsing with the force of it. They didn't stop, though, pushing me further, making me come undone in a way I never thought possible.

Once I had caught my breath, they untied me, and we moved to the next stage of our night together. The anticipation was killing me, but I knew it would be worth it. This was just the beginning of an unforgettable experience that would change me forever.

Jungkook handed me a blindfold, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Trust us," he said, his voice low and commanding. I nodded, eager to see what they had in store for me. As the soft material covered my eyes, the world around me

was plunged into darkness.

Suddenly, my senses were heightened. Every sound was amplified, and I could feel the heat of their bodies as they moved closer to me. Taehyung's hand brushed against my bare skin, sending goosebumps down my spine. Jungkook's fingers traced a path along my collarbone, making me shiver with anticipation.

The bed dipped as one of them straddled my hips, their weight pressing me down into the mattress. I could feel the outline of their erection through their pants, and I moaned, desperate for them to take the next step. The air was thick with lust, and I could feel it coating my skin like a fine mist.

They didn't disappoint. Jungkook's hand slid down my stomach, his fingers slipping into my panties to stroke my wetness. His other hand found my throat, squeezing gently as he began to kiss me again, his tongue delving deep into my mouth. Meanwhile, Taehyung's mouth was on my neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin as he kissed and nipped his way down to my chest.

Their hands and mouths were everywhere, exploring and claiming every inch of me. They moved together like a well-oiled machine, each touch and kiss calculated to drive me closer to the edge. I was lost in a sea of sensation, unable to think about anything but the two of them and the way they were making me feel.

With a sudden jerk, Jungkook removed my blindfold, and I was met with the sight of them both, fully naked, their erections standing proudly before me. They looked like gods in the candlelight, their muscles rippling as they moved closer.

"We're going to take you now," Jungkook murmured, his voice thick with desire. "But remember, you're in control."

I nodded, my voice a breathy whisper. "I trust you."

And with those words, I gave them the power to do whatever they wanted to me.

The rest of the night was a blur of pleasure and pain, a dance of dominance and submission that I had never experienced before. They pushed me to my limits and beyond, each touch and sensation more intense than the last. I was theirs, to do with as they pleased, and I reveled in it.

Their hands were rough and demanding, leaving marks on my skin that would be there for days. But it was the gentle caresses and whispered words of encouragement that truly undid me. They knew exactly how to balance the two, how to keep me on the precipice of ecstasy without sending me over until they were ready.

Taehyung's cock slid into me, filling me completely. I moaned as he began to thrust, slow and steady, his eyes locked with mine. Jungkook knelt beside the bed, stroking himself as he watched us, his eyes dark with lust.

"Look at her," he said to Taehyung, his voice husky. "So beautiful when she's being fucked."

I blushed, my cheeks heating up despite the cool air. The words should have made me feel degraded, but instead, they filled me with a strange sense of pride. I was beautiful, and they were showing me just how much they wanted me.

Taehyung leaned down, capturing my mouth in a bruising kiss as he picked up the pace. Jungkook's hand reached out to cup my cheek, his thumb brushing against my bottom lip. I could feel his eyes on me, drinking in every expression that played across my face.

Suddenly, he was there too, his cock pressing against my ass. He slicked it with lube before pushing in, filling me to the brim. The feeling was overwhelming, the pressure and the stretch almost too much. But they moved together, their rhythm matching perfectly, and soon the pain morphed into something else entirely.

They moved as one, their bodies in sync with mine. Each thrust brought a new wave of pleasure, and I could feel myself getting closer to the edge again. My breath came in gasps and moans, their names falling from my lips in a desperate litany.

And then, just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, they switched places. Jungkook took his place between my legs, his cock sliding in with ease thanks to Taehyung's preparation. Taehyung's mouth was now on my neck, his teeth scraping along my skin as he whispered sweet nothings into my ear.

Their hands were everywhere, touching, squeezing, and teasing. They brought me to the brink over and over again, only to pull back and start the slow build-up once more. It was torturous, but in the best possible way.

Finally, when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, they both pushed deep and held still, their eyes meeting over my body. And with a roar, they came together, their hot seed filling me up.

We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat and lust. They held me close, whispering sweet nothings into my ear, their kisses gentle and reverent.

For a moment, we just laid there, our hearts pounding in unison. Then, with a mischievous smile, Jungkook whispered, "Ready for round two?"

And despite the exhaustion that was already setting in, I couldn't help but nod eagerly. This was just the beginning of a night I would never forget.

Jungkook and Taehyung pulled away from me, their bodies glistening in the candlelight. They shared a smug smile before turning their attention back to me, their eyes gleaming with a mix of desire and challenge.

"On your hands and knees," Jungkook ordered, his voice firm and authoritative.

I complied without hesitation, the thrill of submission coursing through my veins. As I got into position, I felt a hand at the small of my back, guiding me down until my cheek was pressed against the cool fabric of the bed.

Taehyung's hand caressed my ass, his fingers slipping between my cheeks to tease my already stretched hole. He applied a bit more lube, the coldness of it making me gasp before he slid one digit in, then two. Jungkook's cock was already at my entrance, the head nudging insistently against my slick folds.

They didn't wait for me to adjust, instead pushing into me simultaneously. The sensation was overwhelming, and I moaned into the pillow, my body trying to accommodate both their sizes. They moved together again, their strokes long and deep, filling me completely.

The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin and my own cries of pleasure. They were relentless, pushing me to the edge again and again. And when I thought I couldn't take anymore, they would slow down, only to build back up to that delicious peak.

My orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave, my body shaking with the force of it. They followed soon after, their cocks pulsing deep inside me as they filled me up once more

.

As we all caught our breath, they helped me off the bed, their hands gentle as they cleaned me up. They led me to the bathroom, where they washed me with warm water and soft cloths. The care and tenderness in their touches was stark contrast to the roughness of the sex we'd just had.

We returned to the bed, our bodies tangled together as we lay there, basking in the afterglow. Jungkook's arms were around me, holding me close as Taehyung traced patterns on my skin with his fingertips.

We talked about our limits, our desires, and what we had just shared. They assured me that this was just the start of our exploration together, that they would always be there to guide and support me.

As I drifted off to sleep, my body sated and my mind racing with the possibilities of what was to come, I knew that I had found something special with these two men. Something that would change me in ways I couldn't even begin to imagine.

But for now, all I could do was lay there, feeling them both beside me, and know that I was exactly where I was meant to be.

[loolylily]

— THE CALL JEON JUNGKOOK

©My1forwonniexluvs 2025.

𝗦𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀 : A late night call from your brother’s best friend turns into old feelings, and a night you won’t forget. Plus He needed a place to stay. You needed control.

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 : brother bestfriend!Jungkook x female reader

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 : Smut! Bathroom & bed sex , multiple orgasm! Dirty Talk, Fingering, Pussy-Slapping, Spit, Praise, Choking, Manhandling, Masturbation, Sex-Toys, Squirting, let’s just say they fuckin reaaall good,tension!!, teasing! (Reader is shy) and ofcourse some fluff and the end bc i love them and y’all :3

(Don’t read it if you’re uncomfortable!)

WC : 20.08K 🤯

dissi’s note ; this took me 3-weeks to write bc some of my ideas sadly run away from me, im not a professional so don’t judge me (i tried ma best),,, i saw an edit of him where he was calling and ugh guys he’s was lookin teww good, anyways hope y’all enjoy it much loves me <3

Sorry for some errors

You weren’t expecting your phone to buzz this late but the buzz of your phone pulled you out of that strange, hazy space between sleep and consciousness.

You blinked against the soft glow of your lamp, confused for a second as your hand reached clumsily across the nightstand. The screen lit up again.

Unknown Number.
11:42 PM.

You hesitated.

Your thumb hovered over the screen. You weren’t expecting anyone especially not this late. For a moment, you thought about letting it go to voicemail. But something in your gut said to answer.

You swiped.

“…Hello?”

There was a pause on the other end, then the sound of someone exhaling a little breathy, a little familiar.

“Hey… it’s me Jungkook.”

You sat up in bed, your heart stuttering in your chest. “j-jungkook?”

“Yeah.” His voice was low, rough like he’d been yelling or smoking or maybe hadn’t slept. “Sorry. I know it’s super late.”

You blinked at the ceiling, trying to process. Jungkook. Your brother’s best friend. Tattoo artist. The guy who used to toss you soft insults like “shrimp” or “kiddo” but always opened doors for you when he thought you weren’t looking.

The guy you hadn’t seen in months, not since your brother’s birthday in March. Not since that one night you accidentally caught him shirtless in the hallway and couldn't stop thinking about the way his ink looked in the glow of the bathroom light.

“…Why are you calling me?” “I, uh…” There was a laugh soft, sheepish. “I didn’t know who else to call. I just got out of the shop and...things got weird at my apartment. I needed a place to crash and well, you came to mind.”

You blinked. “Me?”

“Yeah,” he said again, and now he sounded… gentle. Almost sweet. “You’ve always been really… I don’t know. Kind. Thought maybe you wouldn’t slam the door in my face.” Your heart picked up speed. “What happened at your place?”

“Roommate drama,” he said quickly. “Nothing dangerous. Just loud. Stupid. Didn’t feel like sleeping with a door between me and a shouting match, y’know?” You bit your lip. You should probably say no. It was late. You were in your cute flower pajamas. This was your brother’s best friend. He wasn’t just anyone.

But it was also Jungkook. The one who let you borrow his headphones at the beach that one summer. The one who used to sketch in the corner of your kitchen while your brother cooked. The one who always greeted you like you mattered.

“…Yeah, okay,” you said quietly. “You can come over.”

There was a beat of silence.

“For real?” You could hear the smile in his voice. And maybe something else. “Yeah,” you said, voice soft. “For real.”

You barely had time to straighten your couch cushions, a quick glance at the mirror before the knock came at your door.

It wasn’t loud, but it had weight to it like he knew you were up but didn’t want to startle you.

You opened the door.

He stood there in the dim hallway light hoodie slung over one shoulder, damp from the humidity, and a backpack clutched in one hand. His black hair was messy, like he’d run a hand through it a dozen times. His eyes landed on you, then flicked down briefly, taking in your flower fitted tank top and worn-in sleep shorts.

You suddenly remembered what you were wearing and folded your arms.

“Hey,” he said, smiling a little. “Thanks for not leaving me on the street.”

You rolled your eyes. “You’d probably just flirt with your way into someone else’s apartment.”

He grinned. “Only yours.”

Your breath caught in your throat. Just for a second. You stepped aside, not trusting yourself to respond.

He slipped off his shoes and walked in like he belonged, glancing around the small but cozy space.

“Still smells like vanilla in here,” he said, dropping his backpack near the couch. “You always liked those candles.”

You shrugged, hugging your arms tighter. “Helps me focus.”

He nodded, then looked at you again. “You’ve changed your hair.”

You touched it instinctively. “Yeah. Chopped it off a few weeks ago.”

“It looks good.”

That shouldn’t have made your stomach flutter. But it did.

He dropped down onto the couch, letting out a long exhale, like he’d been carrying tension all day.

“shit,” he muttered, tilting his head back. “You ever have one of those days where everything just… doesn’t stop going wrong?”

“Uni is basically that every week.”

He cracked an eye open, grinning. “Fair. What are you studying again?”

“Still psych.”

“Right,” he nodded. “You always wanted to understand people.”

You paused. “I guess.”

He turned toward you on the couch now, one leg bent beneath him.

“Bet you could figure me out, huh?” You looked at him, startled by the way he was watching you, like he was curious, but also like he already knew something you didn’t. “I doubt that,” you mumbled. “Why?”

You avoided his eyes, stepping toward the kitchen. “You’ve always been kind of a mystery.”

“Is that why you barely used to talk to me?” he called after you, teasing. “I thought you hated me.”

You grabbed two bottles of Soju and returned slowly. “I didn’t hate you.”

He raised a brow. “No?”

You handed him one bottle and sat at the opposite end of the couch, putting just enough space between you that it felt safe.

“You just…” You cleared your throat. “You were always a little intense.”

He smiled over the rim of his Soju bottle. “Still am.”

You didn’t respond, too busy trying to slow your pulse.

He set the Soju down and leaned forward, arms resting on his knees.

“Seriously, though,” he said, softer now. “I appreciate this.”

You looked at him.

“No one’s ever really… picked up for me like that. Not without wanting something.” You blinked. “I didn’t think about it. I just wanted to help.”

He nodded slowly. “Yeah. That’s why I thought of you.”

His words settled between you, heavier than they should’ve been. His eyes lingered on yours a second too long before he leaned back, stretching again, hoodie lifting just slightly to expose a sliver of skin above his waistband and the edge of ink that curled up along his ribs.

You looked away fast.

But he noticed.

And smirked.

“So…” you said after a long moment, tucking your legs beneath you on the couch. “You seriously couldn’t stay at your place?”

Jungkook let out a low sigh, stretching one arm behind his head. “Nah. It’s been weird lately. Roommate brought his new girl over, and they argue like it’s a sport. I needed air.”

You nodded, watching the way the muscles in his forearm flexed beneath his sleeve. His tattoos swirled in and out of view with each casual shift. The sight was hypnotic in the low light.

“Figured I could crash at the shop, but I’ve already been sleeping there too often. Gets cold. Smells like disinfectant and ink.”

You tilted your head. “What’s that like? Sleeping where you work?”

He looked at you, eyes softening. “Kinda awful. Makes you forget you’re a person.”

That made your chest twist a little.

He added, “But tonight, for some reason… I thought of you.”

You blinked. “Why?”

“I don’t know.” He gave a small shrug, eyes dropping to your hands, then back to your face. “You’ve always been different. Sweet, quiet. Like… comfort.”

Your cheeks burned. You looked away, heart picking up pace again.

“I never knew you thought of me like that.”

Jungkook smiled faintly. “Maybe I didn’t let myself think about it too hard before.”

He said it so casually. Like it wasn’t something that would haunt you later in the dark.

“So,” you asked, trying to change the subject, “how’s tattooing been? You said you were working late?”

“Yeah.” He leaned forward, elbows on his knees again. “Finished a half-sleeve on this girl who wanted flowers and a dragon twined together. Took forever, but it came out dope.”

“Do you ever get tired of it?”

He shook his head. “Nah. It’s the one thing I never burn out on. I like the stories people bring. Like… tattoos are permanent. You don’t do that for no reason.”

You smiled. “You sound passionate.”

“I am.” He grinned. “Want one?”

You raised a brow. “A tattoo?”

“Yeah.”

You laughed nervously. “I-i don’t think I’d survive the pain.”

Jungkook scooted an inch closer, eyes locked on yours. “I’d go easy on you.” Your breath caught.

“I’d make it small,” he continued, voice low. “Hidden. Personal. Something just for you.”

You couldn’t think of a single smart thing to say. Your brain was screaming while your mouth stayed frozen.

“You’d let me mark you, right?” he asked, voice barely above a whisper. “I’d take my time.”

You were blushing so hard, it hurt.

“Why are you talking like that?” you managed, voice a little higher than intended.

“Like what?”

“Like you’re… flirting.”

He tilted his head, and now there was no trace of innocence in his expression. “Maybe I am.”

You swallowed. “Why?”

He inched closer. You didn’t move.

“You really want me to answer that?”

His voice was quiet but deep, pulling at something low in your stomach.

“I don’t think my brother would—”

He cut you off. “He’s not here.”

The silence that followed felt like a thread pulled too tight. Every nerve in your body buzzed. You hadn’t noticed how close he’d gotten until now his knee touching yours again, this time intentional. His scent clean and warm and a little sharp clouded your thoughts.

Jungkook reached out gently, brushing a strand of hair from your face. His fingers were calloused, warm.

“You always looked at me like you were scared to say something,” he murmured. “Now I wonder what would’ve happened if you had.”

“I wasn’t scared,” you whispered.

“No?” You shook your head slowly.

He leaned in, just enough for his breath to ghost over your skin. “Say something now.” Your eyes met his and the space between you felt charged, magnetic, dangerous. So you said the truth. “I used to have a crush on you.” He smiled. “I know.” Your jaw dropped slightly. “You—?”

“I could tell,” he said, amused but gentle. “You never spoke more than five words when I was around. You always turned shy when I caught you staring.”

You groaned and dropped your face into your hands. “This is embarrassing.” But Jungkook just chuckled, low and soft.

“I thought it was cute,” he said. “Still do.”

You peeked at him through your fingers. “What about now?” you asked before you could stop yourself.

He blinked. “What?”

“Now that I’m not a kid anymore. Now that I talk.”

There was a beat of silence.

Then, slowly, Jungkook leaned in again his face just inches from yours now.

“I think,” he murmured, “I’m in trouble.”

Your breath hitched.

“I’m serious,” he said, voice thick now. “You’re not just cute anymore. You’re smart. And sharp. And kind. You make this place feel like peace.”

He was so close, you could feel the heat from his skin. His eyes flicked down to your lips, then back up.

“I didn’t come here planning anything,” he whispered. “But now that I’m here…”

He didn’t finish the sentence. He didn’t need to.

You leaned in barely and that was all the permission he needed.

His mouth brushed yours like a question. You answered it with a kiss.

It started slow. Soft. His lips were warm, careful, lingering. But then he kissed you again deeper this time and you melted.

His hand came up to cradle your jaw, thumb brushing the edge of your cheek. You shifted closer, legs brushing his, heart hammering in your chest like a drumline.

He tasted like spearmint and something darker, something you couldn’t name but never wanted to forget.

You didn’t know how long it lasted. But when he pulled back just slightly, resting his forehead against yours you were breathless.

He whispered, “Still scared of me?”

You shook your head.

He smiled. “Good.”

His smile faded as his thumb continued brushing your cheek, slow and deliberate like he was memorizing the shape of your face. The way he looked at you… it was like you were something he’d waited on for too long.

You weren’t sure who moved first this time maybe it was both of you. But suddenly, his lips were on yours again, firmer now. Hungrier.

He kissed you like he meant it.

Like he wasn’t thinking anymore.

Your hands curled into the front of his hoodie as he shifted closer, chest pressing against yours. One of his hands slipped down, resting on your thigh fingers splaying gently, grounding you and making your skin spark all at once. He pulled back slightly, breathless, eyes heavy.

“Tell me if this is too much,” he said, voice low and ragged. You shook your head quickly. “It’s not.”A soft smile tugged at the corner of his mouth before he leaned back in, catching your mouth with his again and this time, it wasn’t sweet. It was need. His hand slid up, fingers slipping beneath the hem of your tank top, just enough to feel the warmth of your skin. He groaned quietly against your lips, like he was holding back more than he wanted to.

You gasped softly when he tilted your chin up, deepening the kiss. His tongue teased the seam of your lips and you let him in without hesitation. The sensation was dizzying the way he tasted, the way he moved, how his body curved into yours like it belonged there. Your thighs tightened instinctively, and he noticed. “You’re shaking,” he whispered between kisses. You whispered back, “I’m not used to this.” “This?”

His lips ghosted down your neck, slow, like he was savoring the words. “Or me? You didn’t answer. He smirked against your skin. “I’ll go slow,” he promised “Just let me kiss you.” And kiss you, he did. His big hands slid around your waist, drawing you into his lap like it was the most natural thing in the world. You straddled him without thinking knees on either side of his thighs, your hands tangling into his hair as his mouth moved down your neck, soft and open.

“Fuck,” he breathed, pulling back to look at you, “you’re even prettier up close.” Your heart tumbled into your stomach. “You’re not what I expected,”

you admitted, brushing a lock of hair from his face. “I always thought you were just…” “Just what?” “Cool. Confident. Untouchable.”

He chuckled, kissing your jaw. “I’m literally touchable right now.” “You know what I mean.” He looked up at you then the teasing dropping from his expression, something more vulnerable peeking through. “I used to tell myself I was imagining it,” he said quietly. “The way you looked at me. I didn’t want to be the guy who made a move on his best friend’s little sister.”

You blinked. “But you’re here now.”

“I am.” He nodded slowly. “And I don’t want to pretend anymore.”

There was something in his tone something serious beneath the heat. It grounded you. Reminded you that this wasn’t a hookup, not for either of you. “Why now?” you asked. “Why tonight?”

Jungkook brushed your cheek again, eyes searching yours. “Because I didn’t want to sleep somewhere cold. And you… you’ve always felt warm to me.”

Your breath hitched again. He looked so sincere. So close. Like he was inviting you to fall, not just kiss. And you did. The next kiss was deeper. Slower. Less urgency, more meaning. His hands roamed your sides, careful, reverent. Yours slipped beneath his hoodie, fingers grazing the taut skin of his abs, the curves of his tattoos and the groan that tore from his throat at that touch made heat flood your core. “You have no idea what you do to me,” he said against your mouth. You smiled against his lips. “Tell me.”

His hands gripped your waist tighter. “You make me want to forget rules. Forget reasons.”

“You already have.”

That earned you a growl of a laugh. “Yeah. I really have.”

He leaned in again but this time, slower, like he was memorizing the taste of your lips, the shape of your mouth. Your hands threaded through his hair, tugging lightly, and his breath hitched in response. You hadn’t realized how much space you’d closed. How tightly you’d wrapped yourself around him. Or how steady his heartbeat was beneath your palms. But you weren’t scared.You were burning. And when you shifted your hips against him curious, tentative his head dropped back with a groan. “Okay,” he breathed, grinning breathlessly, “we should slow down before I actually lose my mind.” You flushed instantly. “Sorry—” He shook his head, smiling up at you. “Don’t be. Just didn’t expect to be this gone over you already.”

You looked at him flushed cheeks, swollen lips, eyes half-lidded with something almost like affection.

And your heart ached. “You’re not just saying that?”

He sat up straighter, arms circling your waist. “I wouldn’t lie to you.”

The silence that followed was charged but soft. He tucked your hair behind your ear, eyes dragging slowly across your face.

“You’re different now,” he said, almost to himself. “Not just my friend’s little sister. You’re… you.”

You tilted your head. “And who’s that?”

He smiled, pressing his forehead against yours again. “Someone I want to see more of. For real.”

Your heart nearly gave out.

“…You want to stay the night, right?” you asked, voice barely above a whisper.

He grinned. “Only if I’m sleeping next to you.”

You handed him a pair of clean joggers you kept from your brother’s last visit. Jungkook changed in the bathroom while you climbed into bed and tried not to let your brain spiral. This wasn’t just a flirtation anymore. Not just a late-night visitor. He had kissed you like he meant it. Looked at you like you mattered. Said things that stuck in your chest like they belonged there.

When he came out, your breath caught.

His hoodie was off now tattoos fully on display, arms littered with black-and-gray ink, a delicate blend of hard edges and soft lines. His torso was toned, lean, and impossible not to stare at. The joggers hung low on his hips, casual but criminal. Jungkook caught your stare and smirked. “You good?” You blinked fast. “t-totally fine. Yep.” Knowing damn well you were was wet as fuck.

He climbed into bed next to you like it was the most normal thing in the world, throwing an arm behind his head and glancing at the ceiling.

20 minutes later

As jungkook tried to sleep, he hard something,in the dead of the night, he heard it. A faint sound. Almost like a soft moan and vibrator. Jungkook froze, straining to listen. You were also gone, which made him confused. But he knew it was you. it was definitely coming from the bathroom,It was quiet at first, like you were trying to hold it in, but then it came again low, muffled, His heart tightened. He knew it was you.

Meanwhile : You were fucking yourself on the toilet seat. You couldn’t keep your body from squirming around as your vibrator leaked all your juices,rolling back and forth the more you dripped the slower you went with the toy. Your poor self clenched around it, thinking about Jungkook “M-mmph—“ you went not having any self control. “J…jungk—“! You moan to yourself softly. Thinking about how he would fuck your wet juicy cunt. you being so overstimmed that your body’s vibrating, legs trembling, tears were almost starting to come and lips puffy from biting them.

Jungkook’s feet hit the floor with a soft thud, his mind racing. He hadn’t meant to intrude on your space, but now… he couldn't just ignore it. He needed to see it maybe even feel it. He stood up as fast as he could and padded softly down the hallway. The light from under the bathroom flickered, illuminating a small crack where the door was slightly ajar.He knocked gently. "y/n?," he called, voice soft and unsure, "everything okay in there?" There was a pause, then a whimper. "I-i'm fine, don’t w-worry!" your voice trembled a bit. Jungkook’s heart knew better, I’m mean who are you fooling? He knew that tone the one that said you were anything then ‘doing’ fine. He didn’t hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open You were sitting on the toilet seat, pulling your panties and pj shorts up. knees now hugged to your chest, your face hidden and the vibrator behind your back. He stood there for a moment, unsure of what to do,Before walking towards you. He didn’t touch you right away. He chuckled, glancing you up and down “aw hiding now pretty?, i heard your dirty moans.” Jungkook’s voice was barely above a whisper while saying that, “still shy?” when you looked up, your eyes met his. You looked a little surprised and embarrassed, but there was a vulnerability there. And something in his chest softened.

“Please go away,” you whispered. “Oh no, I’m not going anyway pretty.”

“In fact, i wanna hear you again baby,” Jungkook said, his voice steady. “I loved hearing you.”

He came closer, "Let me see," he interrupted softly, lifting your chin to face him. You looked him up again, not facing him away, he didn’t pull away. Jungkook bit his lip, his mind racing, oh? the things he could do to you right now. "You need to get that cleaned up. Want me to help you?." His gaze flickered over to the sink, and without another thought, he picked you up and putted on the bathroom counter top. The vibrator later fell, And you sat there shy, still in a state of shock. "I didn’t mean to make a mess." You said embarrassed. He smirks and glanced at your pj shorts, seeing a wet stain. Still holding your waist. “But you did baby, take these off. I wanna watch how you touch your pussy.” He said trying to hide his excitement. You listened and nervously pulled them off, closing your legs once you were exposed, and the material slowly fell on the bathroom floor. The fact that you shouldn’t be letting your brother’s bestfriend see your private parts, but jungkook’s eyes kept telling you he knew what’s best and you didn’t know what to do but to listen to him. Your poor wet pussy was betraying you as well, juices leaking down to your little hole as he took his big hands and spread your legs open. You liked the way he was manhandling you. “I know you play with yourself pretty, don’t be scared yeah?. Lemme see your juicy cunt.”

You slowly began rubbing yourself, letting out a whimper as you circled over your aching clit again. You were embarrassingly so soaked, rubbing your fingers down your slippery folds. Your heavy eyes slipped close, you let out a whine. He looked so proud and smiled “my good fuckin' girl, now fuck yourself with your dirty toy” as he grabbed the vibrator from the ground. Licking the left over juices and turning it on. The vibration was shy at first, the toy vibrated at the exact spot where you wanted. Your hip jumps “Mmph— don’t! don’t stop, f-fuck” you parted your lips, sighing uncontrollably.

He stopped and spat a thick glob of salvia onto your already wet messy cunt, giving you a nasty smirk. "What? My dirty slut never had her pussy spat on like this?" He asked, knowing damn well he was teasing the shit out of you. His degrading words sending a shiver up in the most delicious way ever. He didn’t care that you wanted to be fucked badly, He loved how you and your pussy reacted to him, you ofcourse had the most prettiest and tightest cunt he had ever seen. Enough teasing and staring, he put the toy back on. “ouhh, fuckin pretty cunt likes gettin' fucked by the toy huh?” His words were dirty but so delicious, only making you wetter and clench around it, as he shot you that cocky smirk.

you couldn’t help and let out a whine, trying to be stubborn and kicking him, trying to close your legs, trying to stop his big hands and the vibrator in attempts to get him to slow down or stop. “no no no. dirty girl, remember what u asked for,hm?” he spreaded your legs even more apart, lifting one even up and turning the setting a little faster, the toy to hit that delicious spot of yours. you let out a big dirty moan as your orgasm hit you harder than the previous ones, drilling it into your abused cunt. “mmh j-jungkoo! fuck n-no more! no more! Please” you cried, kicking him in attempts to get away.

“acting so dirty and the second i give it to you, you don't want it anymore? aw too bad ‘cause you're gonna take what I’m drilling into you. Keep your fuckin legs up.” Jungkook smirked as he tried to open your mouth. “Open your mouth baby, h-hold still” you open your mouth but also trying to keep focus on him. “aahh” you said with your tongue out. Jungkook spat in your mouth. “Mmhh, you like being dirty huh pretty?.” The vibrator kept drilling your pussy “oh fuck o-oh fuck, yessss”. He looked so intense in your eyes and pussy “keep your eyes on me baby, only on me.”

“j-jungkook p-please!” you were getting close, really close. your mouth was about to make an ‘o’ as your orgasm almost came and that was when he stopped the toy, for the second time now, not having an orgasm. “i'm gonna finger u so good,I’m not stopping until you only know my name, I’m tired this little pathetic vibrator making u feel good, only i can make u crazy. Ready for me mama?” he said, proud but not satisfied at the relentless expression on your face. “ur so so so beautiful when your desperate, aw mama” he slapped harshly on your beautiful clit. and again. making your legs tremble. Then kissed you so harshly. “Mmhh, look at that” He pumped his fingers in and out at an unforgettable pace, the bathroom filled with the sound of your whining and whimpering, as well as the squelches of your sweet little cunt. Your clit throbs “ah- i

“Shh…look at me rubbing that beautiful cunt.” Jungkook spat out, running his fingers up and down your juicy folds. He knew exactly what he was doing and about to do and just couldn’t hold himself back.

This teasing fucker already had you on the brink of an orgasm by just his fingers. The way his long fingers moved back and forth, smearing your sticky juices across his big hands, had you gasping while you tried to hold your legs back. Your body was becoming limp though. “I-i’m gonna cum, please Keep going,don’t stop.” You said breathless. “Let me have a taste”he pert his nose and rubbing it against your swollen clit as his tongue rapidly licked through your soaked folds, then looked you, up smirking and licking his lips “mmhh you taste so fuckin sweet.” He stopped and stood up just to see how fucked u were, he licked his fingers and kissed you like he never did. “mmhh jungkook…” i breathe against his mouth. “t-the bedroom..” he doesn’t hesitate. he grabbed you hard by the ass and stands in one smooth movement, his mouth never leaving mine. “I’m gonna fuck you-“ he throws you on the bed and smirks “sooo hard.” he smiled as he climbed on top of you.

You look him desperately up “Shut up and fuck me…” he grins wider, but he stays silent. like he’s challenging you, like he’s saying, alright. I’ll show you.

“fuck , gonna be a dirty brat?” He licks his lips, toying your sensitive nipples. “fuck baby, I’m so fucking hard.” he was smiling so hard , he loved this. He spreads your legs so wide apart, His Long fingers moved inside you at a rapid pace, repeatedly bruising your sweet spot as he choked you. This man knew how he could make you crazy and you knew you couldn’t hold back any longer. “D-don’t stop… k-keep fingering me. D-don’t stop. gonna cum so hard.” Your voice strained as he applied pressure against your neck “so sensitive pretty , should i make you cum?” you nodded, legs tired as you tried to close them. but that didn’t stop him. “Kook..need you.”

He slided his tip in, his eyes rolling back as he felt your wet hole immediately grip his dick. “Oh fuckkk..so t-tight.” He mumbled, holding back a smile as he pushed himself in a little further. his abs tensed as he rolls his hips into you. Every detail accentuated by the sheen of sweat covering him as he chases his release. He feels so fucking good, feeling him twitching inside of you.

“Fuck y-your so big.” you moved your hips,he chuckled. “am i too big for u, mama?” he groaned “well too bad.” watching your precious cunt suck him in. “Such a beautiful slut.” he said , slapping your face as he grinned, legs almost slap against his face. “your squeezing me in baby, fuck, fuck , feel that?” you moaned. “is that what you are? a dirty princess who lets her brothers bestfriend fuck you dumb?” you nodded and bit your lips , “yes, fuck yes” you open your mouth, wanting his spit. “What a dirty little whore.” he spat a thick glob in your mouth and smearing it on your face. slapped your tits, signaling he’s speeding up. You could feel your eyes rolling back again, head spinning and cunt pulsing as one more push of his big cock hit your climax. And it did, he didn’t know you were a squirter, but he felt it “a-a-a-hhh fuck i n-need too p-pee!” You screamed “its n-not pee baby, come on..let it all out let it all out, be a good slut for me, come on.” He groaned against your head.There it was, you letting a fountain of clear liquid spray both of your bodies as you completely let go. “u-u-ugh fuckkkk, i-i can’t, n-no more!” He tastes the last drop of squirt. “gooood fucking girl, fuckk..you did it, you did it baby…good fuckin girl. look at the mess you made, look at it” he touched your cunt to get some juice so you could taste yourself “here have a taste, you taste so good.” You made intense eye contact while licking his fingers. “your not tired aren’t you?” You nodded. “I-I’m so tired, i cant.” He smirked “too bad, get ready for round two.” He groaned, encouraging you on as his hand went down to spank your clit to make you gush more. “n-no no, i caaaan’t, fuck fuck fuck”

The pressure you were feeling was overwhelming but so was the pleasure that was hitting your body, it had you moaning his name “j-jungkook, fuck yes.” And all while he made you look him in the eyes. “Eyes up here pretty, come on do it for me.” You couldn’t control it, your pussy clenching as he made squirt all over his toned stomach again,from his slowed thrusts. “Good fuckin girl.. let it go.. you know I love doing that to you..” He groaned, encouraging you on as his hand down to spank your clit to make you gush more. “I-i’m peeing again, fuckkkk.” He loved how dumb you were,

He saw your legs tremble,body vibrating and jungkook still got that fucking look in his eyes, like he’s obsessed, like he’s trying to breed something inside you. his hips are dragging slow but punishing, while your pussy’s so puffy and raw, you don’t even remember how many times you’ve came on him. “Your takin my cock and hands so well..” His words were dirty, only making you squirt around him a little more. As he shot you that cocky smirk. He pulled his cock out the came on your stomach “fuuuckk look at that..you made me feel so good.” rubbed his spit-covered with cum on his palm hard over your face. And smearing your squirt on his cock. That had you gasping while you still tried to hold your legs wide. Your body was becoming limp. And rubbing his nose against your nose and kissed you, clit was so swollen. Slap slap slap as he slapped your wet cunt “mmph—“

Jungkook bit his lip, his mind racing from what just happened “You need to get that cleaned up. It looks bad." He teased His gaze flickered over the bed and you. He smiled proudly giving you thousands of kisses. You still lie on the bed, being sore was fuck and in a state of shock. "I’ve never been fucked that good…” You glance at him with a half open eye. “Oh yeah? Cause I’ve never fucked a pussy that good," he replied quickly, trying to make you laugh. He gently lied next to you. The contact was brief, but he still could feel the heat from your skin. And his heart skipped a beat.

His eyes flickered back to you and the your stomach, noticing the mess and the way it was splattered all over the bed. “Let’s get you cleaned up first, alright?” Jungkook’s voice was gentle, but there was a tinge of concern.

You nodded, still looking half knocked out. "I feel so numb." Jungkook took a deep breath, then laughed. Trying to keep his focus. “Don’t. Accidents happen baby?” You rolled your eyes “don’t fuck me in the shower..we still gotta talk about whatever this is.” without thinking he slapped your ass while you were walking towards the bathroom.

15 minutes later.

He moved to grab a clean shirt from the laundry basket so did you. Cleaning the left over mess. He smirked “can’t believe i fucked the woman of my dreams." You sighed sitting on the bed, he flopped next to you. “Your so…so damn beautiful. All fuckin mine.” Jungkook mumbled, his eyes focused on you as you stare.

“What are we..?”

©My1forwonniexluvs 2025.

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hurts so good | jjk

✧ pairing best friend!jk x fem!reader

✧ rating explicit (18+)

✧ summary having jeongguk as a best friend had it's cons. for one he complains, a lot. surprisingly he shows up at your door at two in the morning to complain about something incredibly different.

✧ warnings & tags friends to lovers - hung!jk - light sub!jk - humor - oral (m. receiving) - unprotected sex (lol) - soft reassuring kind of sex :((( reader just wants to show guk that he can still fuck despite his big size :((((

✧ word count 4.3k

✧ author's note this fic is a re-upload! if you've seen it before, this is why:)

"Jeongguk? It’s two in the morning."

You’re shocked to see Jeongguk in nothing but a black sweats attire and a pissed off face. 

"I need to vent." He reasons. 

"At two in the fucking morning?"

Now you’re pissed. The sleepy eyes long forgotten and the eight hour of sleep you were looking forward to all day. You let out a huff, moving aside for Jeongguk to enter. He better have a good fucking reason for this shit, you internally think as he comfortably sits on your couch as if it’s his own home. Sure, he carries the best friend title but he really had a thing for being way too comfortable in that department. Which explains him snacking on your unfinished snacks after your movie night — yes, with yourself. 

"Hey! Seriously?" You snatch the bag of chips, as his mouth is full paired with his doe eyes looking at you in shock. 

"I was hungry!" It’s muffled, small crumbs of chips flying out of his mouth. Disgusting. 

"Just tell me why you’re here so I can go to bed as quickly as possible." You settle the bag of chips beside you as you sit next to him on your living room couch. Jeongguk swallows the chips, his annoyed face returning quickly — as if he forgot why he was irritated in the first place. 

"Okay, well, Victoria is out of the picture." Victoria as in the woman who’s been involved with Jeongguk the last month. They met through one of your friends and quickly they agreed to see each other. You’d heard zero complaints about their relationship, up until now. 

"I’m sorry Guk. What happened?" Now he’s being really quiet, too quiet for your liking. 

"Jeon Jeongguk." Your voice is stern and he knows he’s gonna have to speak up now or you’ll kick him out. 

"You won’t believe me." 

"Try me." His brows raise, noticing you’re quickly losing your patience with him. 

"It was because of… of the sex."

Sex. A very broad subject in your opinion, having a million reasons why sex can be bad and shakingly good. So for Jeongguk to reason sex, your mind immediately thinks that it has something to do with the fact that Victoria didn’t finish while they fucked. Which could be true? You wouldn’t know. Yes, so Jeongguk and you were best friends and overshared a tad bit much at times, although sex? Sex was never really on the table of ‘subjects to talk about’. 

"Fuck this is gonna sound so wrong." Jeongguk grunts, tilting his head back and your thoughts are left on the shelf for now. 

"It can’t be that bad." Jeongguk makes a noise, stating he’s disagreeing with your comment. You roll your eyes at his childish act. 

"Jeongguk, if it’s about you not making her finish I will kick you out."

You’re serious. If he came to your apartment to complain about not making someone cum at two in the morning, he’s gonna join the wolves and god knows whatever lurks in the streets at night. 

"It was hurting her. Y/N, I fucking hurt her." You’re puzzled, trying to figure out how exactly Jeon Jeongguk could be hurting anyone. 

"Wha–"

"With my fucking dick."

It’s silent. The air con noise grows louder in your apartment as you both stare at each other in fright.

Did he just say—

"Y-your dick?" You tilt your head, eyes wide open not having a chance at being closed. He’s nodding slowly and you wheeze — thinking this is some sick joke that he wanted to pull on you.

Classic Jeon Jeongguk. 

"Y/N, I’m serious." Your laughter continues on, you almost tearing up as it becomes uncontrollable. As your mind slowly processes the awkward silence from Jeongguk's side, you quiet your laughter and listen to what he has to say. 

"It’s because of my-my length." 

"Length? As in you're big enough to reach her cervix?" You joke playfully, hitting him on the arm as you’d guessed he’d laugh at it but instead?

"Yeah."

You’re speechless.

Your laugh being completely swallowed, taken back by the agreement to your joke. Was he serious? He couldn’t possibly, then that would mean he probably has a big di–

"You don’t believe me."

You really don’t. 

"It’s just hard to believe… that’s all." Jeongguk couldn’t possibly. It’s weird for you to even think about. 

"How can I make you believe me? Cause I am seriously struggling with women and this isn’t helping." He gives you a stern look with a glimpse of urge for help. He’s desperate. 

"Prove it to me." There’s no words to describe the expression that is currently resting on Jeongguk's face. A mix of every expression a person can carry.

“I’m not showing you my dick.” He gives you the obvious tone of ‘you can’t be serious right now’ and crosses his arms as you’re no help to his little situation.

“Then I’m not believing you.” 

“Fine!”

“Fine.” You’re both staring into the black TV screen, arms crossed as the silence returns. It’s awkward for once. You were obviously joking about Jeongguk showing you his dick — not yourself wanting to see what’s behind his black sweats. As if the thought ever occurred to you of what it looks like…

Okay, so maybe you have. Once. It wasn’t your fault when Victoria had been drunkenly babbling over how big Jeongguk was. You didn’t think of it as much, seeing she was in a drunken state. But when Jeongguk admits it, you immediately try to shut down the idea that he might be telling the truth. You didn’t want to even begin to imagine how Jeongguk is in bed. Is he needy and whiny? Or controlling and grunting? No, seriously Y/N stop. You grunt in annoyance and that catches Jeongguk's attention, watching you bite your lip. He would never admit that you, leaning your head back, your lip tucked in between your teeth is hot. Like really fucking hot. No. You’re his best friend, for seven years to be exact. He can’t possibly find that hot. 

Maybe it was because of the fact that he sought your help after Victoria threw a tantrum at him for having a big dick. It has never occurred him to be attracted to you, you had been friends for so long that sex or just anything regarding a sexual situation between you never crossed his mind. When he looks over once again, your eyes now closed, swallowing the silence that's filling the room between you as the tension grows. Maybe it’s only from Jeongguk's side, or maybe yours as well, although he can’t tell what you’re thinking. 

"Let’s just forget this okay?" You finally speak, with a regretful tone which Jeongguk catches too quickly for his liking. He should’ve never found you hot for a split second. It’s wrong. So fucking wrong of him. 

"Yeah, okay. I’ll leave." Jeongguk rubs his palms against his sweats, trying to calm himself from the ungodly thoughts of you crossing his mind slowly. 

"Or–" You start off, catching his attention as he turns to meet your eyes, you look tired. "You could– you could stay.’’ He never expected for you to invite him to stay. Sleepovers between the two of you were never involved in your seven year long friendship. Jeongguk wanted to stay, and because you proposed made him hopeful. Hopeful in a sense that maybe, just maybe you’ve thought of it too. 

"Sure, okay, I’ll stay." He’s hesitant. Are you both going to share a bed? 

"You can just sleep on the couch. I’ll get you a duvet." You smile awkwardly, leaving the living room and entering your bedroom while Jeongguk feels incredibly stupid. Of course you don’t want him, you’ve never wanted him. He wants to slap his face for letting himself be attracted to you. 

"Here." You’re already back, holding the duvet close to you, as you place it on the couch you wish him goodnight and return back to your room. 

As your door closes, Jeongguk sighs loudly, falling back against the couch. He’s fucked. It’s fine, he just has to sleep his attraction towards you away. He discards his sweats attire, leaving him in his black Calvin Klein boxers, a personal favorite of his. 

When he finally settles in, covered in your duvet, he catches the smell of you enveloping the fabric. It doesn't help his mind which already has you covering most of it. He tries to shake out of it, turning and at last closing his eyes. 

After what feels like an hour of tossing and turning, Jeongguk comes to the conclusion that he can’t sleep. He wants you, more than he thought he would. He’ll probably hurt you, which is one of the few reasons holding him back from knocking on your door. Also the fact that you are very clear on the best friend scale. 

There’s a lot of risks that would be taken if he stood up and walked towards you, admitting how much he wants you, how desperate he is to let you touch him. All thoughts vanish from him when he comes to conclusion that he’s saying fuck it. He’ll just leave if you don’t feel the same way and burrow himself deep in his bed and never leave until his attraction disappears completely. 

He gets up, throwing the duvet off himself and being met with your white wooden door. His heartbeat is increasing as he urges himself to pull his arm up and form his hand to a knuckle to leave a knock. 

As he’s about to knock, the door flies open and you’re standing in front of him, in nothing but a loose transparent white tee. Your nipples are on display for his eyes and he’s gulping over seeing more of you than he expected. Wait–why are you awake? 

"Y/N?"

"I– I couldn’t sleep." You’re looking down, stealing a quick glance at his bulge which he notices. Do you, do you want him? God the buildup is absolutely killing him. But he tries to control himself, holding himself back from asking you if he can kiss you. 

He clears his throat, "Why?" You were probably thirsty or maybe the thought of him being here caused you to sleep badly. He felt bad. 

"I can’t stop thinking about it."

Your posture changes, a dominant demeanor overlapping itself on your shoulders. You’re stern, firm and just plainly honest. Could you be any hotter? 

"Thinking about what?" You’re smiling, your gaze landing on his silver chain hanging around his neck. With a swift movement you’re hooking a finger around it and pulling him to your lips. Jeongguk freezes, his lips feeling warm as they’re covered by yours. He can’t process the fact that you’re kissing him. It feels so right, your chest pressed firmly against his, as he’s able to feel your hardened nipples through the fabric. 

Before your fingers can grab onto his hair, he stops. "Are you sure?" You’ve crossed the friendship line, the kiss breaking the scale completely. 

"Yes. Let me feel you Guk." Your pleading eyes, and the firm grip your finger has on his chain leaves him dizzy. He lets you, lets you take full control of him. 

"Touch me." He catches your smile at his request before you pull him further in the bedroom and guide him to lay down. His heartbeat is going crazy fast, his mind barely being able to comprehend that you’re about to straddle his lap. 

As you position yourself on top of him, a low grunt leaves his lips as the contact between your core and his visible bulge closes. He’s already so hard and you’ve barely touched him. 

Your fingers grab his hair, tenderly running your fingers through the undercut. "I love your hair like this." You compliment as you go back to kiss him, missing the warmth of his mouth already. 

Jeongguk is careful with you, wanting to touch you everywhere, run his hand down your spine and feel the warmth of your skin under his palm but he holds himself back. His mind is back to thinking of you hurting, and feeling hurt because of his length. This is a bad idea.

"Wait." He holds your shoulders, your hands laid flatly on his chest with a worried expression. 

"What’s wrong?" You look like someone who’s scared you’ve gone too far and Jeongguk feels a tinge of guilt. 

"I don’t want to hurt you." He whispers, being careful with his choice of words. 

"What if I want it to hurt?" You trace your fingers on his chest, drawing them in small circles as his eyes move to your half hidden smirk. 

"I–"

"Just, trust me." Your head falls down on his chest, leaving kisses on his chest and letting your tongue run freely on his exposed skin as he whimpers beneath you. Your tongue feels amazing on him and he gives in, letting you control the situation. 

"Okay." Jeongguk softly says, your head moving lower towards his abdomen, peppering his skin with kisses and biting gently down to give him a small taste of what awaits him. 

He can sense that you’re being patient, savoring up the moment of having him like this. His body is a canvas for you, to mark, bite and let your mouth run freely on. He wants you to take control, to show him how well you’ll be able to please him as he later on will give you his cock to fill you up. 

"This– this feels really good." He mumbles, barely forming a full sentence, too captivated by the feeling of you above him. 

You hum against his skin, seeming more than pleased in hearing his compliment regarding your mouth. You’ve moved longer down, your legs now settled between his as your breath lands hot on his clear hard on. 

Jeongguk looks up to see you gawking at him and he grows embarrassed. 

"Y/N, stop looking."

"Sorry, you just weren’t kidding." Somehow the answer resolves in you and Jeongguk laughing like idiots and him throwing a ‘I told you so’ into the middle of your shared laugh. The laughter soon dies down and the irresistible tension returns to the dark bedroom, the only light coming from the outside lights covering the streets. It’s the only light which helps the both of you in seeing a glimpse of one another. 

"Can I?" You ask, holding one hand firmly on his hip as your thumb traces on the top of Jeongguk's Calvin Klein boxers. He gulps, nodding as he allows you to take things further. 

You take your time in taking his boxers off, Jeongguk can’t help but have his hips shake – reasons being he’s nervous yet thrilled for this to happen. Having his cock on full display for your eyes is nerve wracking, he’d never see this day coming. 

"Hey, I’ll be gentle." With that you use your thumb, smearing his leaking precum as he bucks his hips wanting more. Jeongguk is infatuated by your touch, becoming more needy for you.

"Fuck– your hand feels so soft." He throws in a compliment and surprisingly you go at a faster pace, a sudden moan escaping his lips. Fuck, how are you so good at this?

The sensational feeling from your hand has Jeongguk closing his eyes, also because he’s nervous to look at you while your hand is wrapped firmly around him. He’s too confused and captivated by you and the pleasure you’re giving him that he still really hasn’t processed what is happening right at this moment. It feels surreal. 

Your thumb traces itself on his tip once again, Jeongguk running his hand through his hair as his breathing speeds up, a familiar feeling of release washing over him.

Fuck, you haven’t even touched him for long and he’s already thinking of coming.

You, his best friend since he had his awful hair fazes that just never really complimented his features. His best friend since high school, as you both lamely made fun of the PDA couples, who never knew what the word ‘privacy’ meant.

He’s too deep in thought, until you suddenly stop.

Jeongguk hesitantly opens his eyes, using his elbows for support as he now looks at you.

"Can I taste you?"

Jeongguk almost chokes at your question. His already fucked out state isn’t even hesitant. Fuck he’d love your lips wrapped around him. Your lips look even softer than your hand. The outline of your lips visible for his eyes as the moonlight discreetly shines over them.

God, you make him so weak. 

Truth be told, Jeongguk doesn’t remember the last time he’s ever been this willing, this open to just anything.

But if it includes you? He’s all for it. 

"Y-yeah."

Fuck, he just stuttered.

You probably think he’s being hesitant and–

You gently lick his tip, swirling it around to allow the taste of him to linger itself in your mouth, your hand starts to move again and Jeongguk's mouth falls apart, his eyes watching you.

If only you could see how pretty you were as you open wider, inviting more of him. Your mouth feels so warm, so welcoming. He wonders if it’s possible to get addicted to a certain body part, because he’ll for sure mention your mouth if asked. 

"God, your mouth." He wants to caress your cheeks softly, as his thumb can feel how well he’s filling your mouth up. Maybe it’s too much… too sentimental. Seeing you’re literally stuffing your face with his cock, your hand stroking what you aren’t able to take. 

Although, he forms a sort of courage and asks you gently, "Can I touch you?" You let go of his cock with a pop, brows furrowed as if you’re uncertain of where exactly he wants to touch you. 

"Please?"

"Okay." Jeongguk leans closer to you, his hand cupping your cheek as his thumb grazes the top of it. You lean in his touch before you go back down, taking him in your mouth once again. He won’t survive this. No. He won’t survive you. 

He’s almost about to break when his palm feels the bump caused by his cock in your mouth as you bop your head faster, all while Jeongguk whines freely — not knowing he’s making you extremely wet by moaning so carelessly. 

It’s not until you use your hand, focusing solely on sucking his tip that he’s almost about to finish. You retrieve before he’s able to, a string of saliva connecting you to his tip as you smile so innocently. Yeah, he’s definitely not surviving you. 

“What are you doing to me?” It isn’t a question, rather a statement towards everything he feels for you in this instant moment. 

You guide yourself back up, lips molding against his. He can taste himself on your tongue and it drives him crazy. He’s almost willing himself to take control — he’s never done or wanted that before, but there’s just something about you which drives him in a completely different direction. 

Should he touch you? Touch you in ways he’s always found appealing but never for him? He’s willing, for you he is. Slowly but surely, he tenderly peppers your neck with kisses, slipping his tongue to run along. He’s startled when you moan so effortlessly. He wants to hear more of you and those heavenly sounds you’re so willing to offer him. 

You begin to move, grinding your clothed core over his bare cock and a rush is sent through him. It’s almost as if he’s gotten you needy now, so needy you couldn’t contain yourself from grinding on top of him — still fully clothed. It feels new, although Jeongguk loves it, cause fuck he can feel how wet you are. Did you get this wet by only touching him? 

"You’re already so wet." A grunt leaves his lips when you only hum in response, continuing your grinding, almost as if you’re losing yourself completely at the touch of him. 

"Fuck, fill me up. I can’t wait anymore." You push him down, hurrying yourself to take your shirt off. Since when did you go from being patient to impatient so fast? He can’t help but feel extremely proud of himself, patting himself mentally on the back. 

But then he’s in tact of what’s happening, you’re about to sit yourself down on his cock and he’s afraid — even though you made it clear you want it to hurt — he just… cares too much about you and the thought of you being in pain because of him doesn’t sit well with him.  

"Hey, are you sure? I really don’t want to hurt you." You’re just about to position yourself, freezing in your movement. You’ve probably caught on how afraid he is. 

"Guk, I want this. It’s okay." You peck his lips softly, his hold on you loosening to inform you that he trusts you. 

His tip is barely inside of you and a whimper lets itself out of him. Scratch that about your mouth being his favorite body part of yours, your pussy definitely steps on the podium for number one. 

You continue, Jeongguk catching the sight of his cock disappearing within you and his breathing starts to quicken. He probably won’t last long, not when you wrap yourself so nicely around him the further you go down. 

"Shit—" You let out, fully sunk down on him. There’s a tinge of discomfort covering your face but Jeongguk forces himself not to worry, you want this, you want him. It’s soon replaced by a smile, as you start bucking your hips, letting yourself settle on him. 

He really takes the time to notice how beautiful your breasts are, looking so delicate. God, he wants to touch them, touch every inch of you. 

He’s reminding himself of the sounds you let out as he placed his lips on your neck, would you react the same way if he latched his lips on your exposed breasts as well? There’s really only one way to find out. Yet he wants to be good for you, letting you use him to make yourself finish. 

You surprise him once again, guiding his hands towards your breasts — as if you knew he was having a tantrum with himself over if he should touch them or not — he was right, they’re incredibly soft. Your nipples perked and good enough to suck but then again, he holds himself back. 

"You feel so good." Your words are mostly slurred, too focused on the pleasure — your eyes closed as you run your fingers through Jeongguk's hair — his hair that you like. 

He makes you feel good, you keep reminding him when you mutter it once more as your hips buck at a faster pace. Shit, you really know how to ride him well. 

It’s as if something clicks for Jeongguk when you go down to bite his earlobe followed by an angelic whimper. He loses all control of himself. "Fuck–" He’s taking control, flipping you around so you’re beneath him, hair sprawled on your pillow and eyes about to pop out of their socket. 

"What are you–" Jeongguk latches his mouth on your hardened nipples, nibbling his tongue softly on them and it was so worth it. They feel so soft against his tongue. Although not as soft as your pussy wrapping itself perfectly around him.

Jeongguk feels dizzy, drowning in the feeling of how he’s swallowed by your warmth. Fuck he’d keep himself buried in you forever if he could. 

He starts thrusting, profanities break out from you when the pace quickens. He’s reckless at this point, showing you how much you affect him. 

As the time passes, skin grows hotter, small beads of sweat covering Jeongguk's forehead. You’re both close. He can sense it as you convulse around him which almost leaves him breathless. 

"Fuck— it hurts, it hurts so good." With that your body loses its composure beneath him as you come undone. 

It’s something about you making him good about himself, not only him as a person but him in whole. You’ve always been so accepting of whatever bullshit he’s brought upon you. He feels safe around you, your arms wrapped around his form as you run your fingers through his hair. You feel like home. You are his home. 

With a low muttered fuck, Jeongguk feels his cock twitch as his hips stutter for one last thrust, filling you up with everything he has. 

His hair covers most of his sight, both of you panting in sync as you try to calm yourselves. When his cock begins to soften, he takes it as a sign to let himself plop down next to you. 

"I’ve– I’ve never…" Jeongguk doesn’t know where to begin. He can’t recognize the person he was right before. 

"Taken control?" You steal his unspoken words and he turns to see you smiling softly. The moonlight has turned to a chrome yellow, indicating that a sunrise was indeed nearing. Your features have become more prominent for Jeongguk's eyes and your beauty captivates him by an invisible hook. 

"Yeah, taken control." 

"You should do it more often." It’s an encouragement and it seems to work because the idea of being in control doesn’t faze Jeongguk. He loved it. 

It’s been around an hour after Jeongguk surprisingly fucked you. You’re both situated in your kitchen. The sunrise covering most of the apartment with it’s golden rays that strike inside the windows from the living room.  

"What are you thinking?" Jeongguk caught onto your frown, indicating you’re thinking about something. 

"I’m thinking that… I liked this, what just happened, I really liked it. It felt–"

"Right?" He answers for you and you nod. 

"I don't want this to be the last time."

"It won’t be." Carefully, Jeongguk cups your face, his nose brushing against yours. He really wants to kiss you again. 

"Kiss me." You seem impatient, and Jeongguk gladly does as you request. 

Maybe, maybe this was always supposed to happen between you. 

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: ̗̀➛ BOYFRIEND THINGS!JUNGKOOK : 13

⊹ jungkook fucks you in front of the mirror •

➥ WARNINGS: clit and nipple play, unprotected sex (wrap it up), fingering, dirty talk (use of work slut), slight degrading, mean jk, talking you through it + more

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the room’s quiet, lit up with the evening night. the only sound is your breathing, unsteady now, because jungkook’s sitting behind you on the edge of the bed, broad thighs spread, shirtless, with nothing but grey sweats laying low on his hips.

you’re already straddling him, your back on your chest, with both of you facing the tall mirror on the opposite wall.

his hands are on your waist, firmly. you’re barely dressed—just panties and one of his old shirts. he still hasn’t touched you, not properly yet, but still your throat feels dry.

his voice is low in your ear. but, he sounds so fucking hot.

“look at you, baby. sat like that. you see how fuckin’ pretty you are?”

his fingers drop beneath the waistband of your panties, just teasing you. his other hand drags up your chest, pressing his palm against your breast through the fabric of his shirt.

you shift in his lap slightly, desperate for friction, but he holds you still.

“nuh-uh,” he mutters, lips brushing against your neck. “you ride me when i say.”

you glance up at the mirror, the reflection of his hands on your body, the smirk on his lips and the hunger in his eyes as they roam over you.

“see that?,” he murmurs, rolling your nipple between his fingers, watching the way your mouth falls open. “this is why i put you in front of the mirror.”

his cock is hard beneath you, hidden behind his sweats. he shifts his hips enough to press himself between your folds through the fabric, dragging the thick outline of him up and down your soaked panties.

“wanna see what you look like falling apart on my cock,” he groans. “gonna let me, baby?”

you nod, breath hitching in need, as he tightens the grip on your waist.

“say it.”

“i want to ride you.”

“yeah?” his voice drops lower. “you wanna fuck yourself on my cock until you loose control? wanna watch yourself get ruined.”

you nod again, harder this time. you need him so fucking bad.

“then take these off,” he orders. “and come sit on my cock.”

you take your panties off with shaky fingers, lifting your hips up just enough to toss them on the floor. jungkook’s hands are already on your thighs the second you settle back onto his lap.

he shifts his hips up slightly, pushing his sweats down just enough to free his cock. hard and thick, already leaking for you. you whimper at the feeling of his cock pressed against your folds, and he groans behind you.

“you ready for me, baby?” he murmurs, running his head through your clit. “so wet already. want it that bad, huh?”

you nod, gasping as he lines himself up.

“take it slow,” he whispers. “wanna feel every fuckin’ inch.”

you brace your hand on his thighs, hovering just enough to sink down inch by inch. the stretch makes your eyes roll back and your lips parts in a silent moan. you can see it all from the mirror. the way your lips part, the way he fills you up and the way his eyebrows furrow at the way your taking him.

“that’s it baby,” he groans. “take all of me. just like that.”

you bottom out with a broken whisper, walls aching around him. his hands grip your waist tighter, holding you there for a moment.

“fuckk, look at you,” he breathes, kissing your shoulder. “you seeing how good you look like this? stuffed full with my cock?”

he pulls your hips back an inch, then snaps back down again, making you cry out.

“bounce for me, baby. let me hear those pretty sounds.”

you start to move, slowly at first, lifting and dropping your hips. but jungkook’s not having it.

“no. c’mon, ride me for real,” he almost whimpers. “don’t be shy now. you’re fucking dripping, baby. i can feel you soaking me.”

you whimper, speeding up. his hand slides up your waist, helping you grind down harder.

“there you go. good girl.”

your ass slaps against his thighs with every bounce, the sound of skin filling the room. his cock drags perfectly against your walls, thick and deep, making you see stars.

but he’s still watching the mirror, watching you.

“look at yourself, baby. look at how beautiful you look riding me. you’re gonna cum like this, huh? riding my cock like a needy little slut?”

“koo—oh my god—fuck.”

“yeah, baby. that’s it. fuck yourself on my cock. take what you need.”

he’s groaning now, low and filthy in your ear, one hand sliding up to grab your breast while the other slaps your ass, making you whimper his name.

“such a good girl,” he pants. “my pretty girl. my perfect fuckin’ girl.”

you try to keep riding, but his words have your hips trembling. your thighs are starting to give out and you’re falling apart on his lap. he sees it.

jungkook clicks his tongue behind you. “what’s wrong, baby?” he murmurs, palm sliding up your back. “can’t even ride my cock anymore? too fucked out?”

you whimper. you’re so close, but still not there and he knows.

“mhm…knew it,” he mumbles, hands gripping your hips hard. before you can answer, he starts thrusting up into you.

“jungkook—fuck—“

you nearly cry. his cock hits that spot again and again, stretching you open like you were made for him.

“fuck,” he groans. “look at you bouncing on my cock. your pussy’s so tight, baby. you hear that?”

and you do. the wet sounds of his cock pleasuring you. his cock slamming into you, getting filthier by second. your wetness dripping down his thighs.

he grabs your chin, forcing your head up.

“open your eyes,” he pants. “look in the fuckin’ mirror.”

your gaze locks with the reflection. fuck.

his abs are tight, flexing everytime he thrusts up into you. his tattoos shift with every movement, as he grips your hip like it’s the only thing keeping him sane.

his cock looks absolutely insane inside of you. thick, veiny and angry-pink where you’re stretched around him, glistening from how wet you are.

you moan. your whole body is shaking now as he ruins you slowly.

“you’re so fucking pretty like this,” he grits out. “mouth open, tits bouncing, takin’ every inch like a good little slut.”

“kook—please—“

“please what?” his voice is mean but hot. “you wanna cum, baby? wanna cum all over this cock that’s splitting you open?”

you nod quickly, but he just chuckles.

“too bad. you don’t cum until i say.”

you whimper, clenching around him, as he groans.

“you like that, huh?” he pants. “getting talked down on while i fuck your brains out?”

you sob a moan, completely ruined. his pace falters for a moment, like he’s almost lost it.

“yeah. you fuckin’ love it. that’s why this pussy’s gripping me so tight.”

he’s close. you can feel it. his thrusts are heavier, his groans grow deeper, but he holds it back. he wants to see you fall apart first.

he leans forward, presses a hand on your lower belly, right where he’s deepest.

“you feel that? that’s me. i’m all the fuckin’ way in.”

your whole body’s fallen straight back into his chest, shaking from the way his hips slam into yours, as he holds you up.

“don’t you fuckin’ dare hold back,” jungkook pants, mouth hot on your neck. “i feel you clenching, baby. you’re close?”

you nod helplessly, and he lets out a wrecked groan.

“good. i want you to cum. i want this pussy to coat my cock while you look me in the fuckin’ eyes.”

his hands grip your jaw, forcing you gaze up at the mirror again. his cock disappears in you. wet, deep and brutal.

and the sound you make when he’s right inside you, almost sounds like a sob. he has to stop himself from loosing it. right. fucking. there.

“that’s it. right fuckin’ there, huh?” he chuckles, voice wrecked. “taking it so well, baby. look at you.”

then his fingers slide down your stomach, in between your legs as he starts working on your clit. nice, fast and fucking filthy.

“cum for me. be a good fuckin’ girl and cum for me.”

you gasp, thighs shaking, and that’s when he leans in, mouth against your ear. “that’s my girl.”

it shatters you. you cry out, eyes squeezing at the feeling, as you clench him so hard a groan leaves his throat.

“f-fuck, baby. just like that—“

he keeps fucking you through it, chasing his own high now, loosing rhythm as you squeeze him completely. he sounds completely wrecked, muttering things you can barely understand.

“you’re gonna be the end of me”

he thrusts once, twice, then buries himself deep, moaning into your neck as he buries himself deep inside you. you fills you up to the brim with his cum, hot and thick. both of you tremble as you fall apart together.

your body looses itself against him. his arms wrap around you instantly. he pulls you close, kissing your shoulder, neck and jaw.

“good girl,” he whispers. “always so good for me.”

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Kinktober Masterlist!

Day 1 to 10

🎃 Naughty but mine; when you misbehave at a house party, your boyfriend Taehyung gives you exactly what you’ve been asking for.

🎃 Highly inappropriate; you, Taehyung and your best friend and Tae gf’s Aerum are high af one night.

🎃 Babymaker; you want a baby, but you just broke up with your boyfriend... but luckily your friend Jungkook is here to save the day.

🎃 Special preparations; you go to a piercing shop to get a clit piercing but your piercer Jungkook has an interesting way of prepping his clients.

🎃 Silent watch; your bodyguard Jimin is standing right outside your bedroom door when you moan his name as you play with yourself.

🎃 Good at sharing; your boyfriend Jimin invites you over for movie night, however it becomes painfully clear that his roommate Jungkook has a crush on you.

🎃 Their pleasure; your only job is to serve Taehyung and his wife.

🎃 Teach me; you want to learn how to give blowjobs so you ask your best friend’s brother Taehyung to teach you.

🎃 Like old times; in the past, you and your best friend enjoy spending time together by having threesomes, now years later you reconnect and this time she offers her husband Jungkook.

🎃 Strictly business; your boyfriend Taehyung might be a tough and important guy at the office but at home he's just a subby boy who only wants cuddles and finds comfort in your nipples.

Day 10 to 20

🎃 Make me see stars; your friends bring you to a special show starring stripper Jimin, but you get more than a lapdance from him on stage.

🎃 All onboard; when pirate Jungkook wants you, he wants you right now, even if it’s in front of the sailor men on his ship.

🎃 A special class; you bring your best friend Taehyung to a special class. (On pause)

🎃 Told you so; your friends don’t believe you when you brag to them about how Jungkook’s dick makes you see stars, so you show them.

🎃 Waves of pleasure; you meet a blonde hunk named Taehyung at the beach who invites you over to his van for some special alone time.

🎃 Give it to me now; angry about your doctoral thesis, you decide to decompress on your gamer boyfriend Jungkook’ cock.

🎃 Code blue; your friend with benefits Jungkook had a horrible first date so you milk him dry until he forgets all about her.

🎃 Wet deck; on a yacht with the maknae line, you start fucking them— not caring who sees.

🎃 VIP treatment; every concert, Hybe staff search for the sexiest big tits and ass fan, to bring to the green room for a fun time with Taehyung and his friends.

🎃 Seven minutes; Taehyung and Jungkook send you to heaven in a spooky encounter at your neighbour’s Halloween party.

Day 20 to 31

🎃 Knock out; after winning his last fight and being sexless for a week, Jungkook gives his girlfriend the most hardcore fuck ever.

🎃 Please please please; your needy and whiny boyfriend Jungkook begs you to ride him while he cannot stop praising you.

🎃 Sweet revenge; after your husband cheats on you, you decide to take revenge by sleeping with father-in-law jungkook.

🎃 Admit it; your friends get tired of seeing you and Jungkook beat around the bush, so they give you a little push.

🎃 A special party; when your friends organize a surprise bachelorette party you did not expect to get railed by stripper Jungkook.

🎃 She a fan; idol Jungkook takes a girl home and to his surprise, she has the logo of his group tattooed on her arm.

🎃 Mr perfect; you test out the hyper realistic humanoid robot named Jungkook you and your research team have created, it’s all for science, right?

🎃 Lucky girl; you caught the eye of your favorite idol Jungkook and he takes you to a hotel room.

🎃 Halloween party; after being invited by your friend to the 18+ Halloween party in town, you get fucked by three hot guys.

🎃 This is not a drill; your boyfriends are back from military service and you’re eager to catch up what they missed.

🎃 Succubus hotline; one lonely halloween, you try out your luck by calling the succubus hotline, thinking it’s just a silly prank.

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2. Highly inappropriate | Kinktober

You, your best friend Aerum and her boyfriend Taehyung are getting high together one night, but the night escalates when you ask Taehyung to prove that he really does have a big dick.

Contains: dubcon (cause they’re under the influence), big dick Tae, nipple piercings, light girl action (boob massaging, nipple playing, encouragement, kissing) yn gets called a slut, midair fucking, fucking from behind, weed smoking and being high

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“Aerum told me you have a big dick…” You giggled. “Buuuut I bet that’s not true! Every girl thinks her boyfriend’s dick is big.”

Taehyung shrugged.

“But it is pretty big.” Taehyung replied, taking a whiff of his blunt. You laughed and took a drink of your soda. Aerum was in the bathroom, so it was just you and him on the couch.

“Pics or it’s not true!”

“I mean, I can just show you right here…” He said, lazily balancing the blunt between his lips as he unzipped his pants, but he then stopped. “But you’ve got to show me your tits, she said you pierced your nipples and I don’t believe that.”

“Fine.” You agreed, pulling up your shirt and holding the fabric in place. “Take them out, then you’ll see.”

Taehyung stared at your tits for a moment, before he nodded and pulled your bra down, your full breasts popping out. He whistled, obviously enjoying the sight.

“It’s your turn now.” You might been high but you weren’t stupid, you and him had a deal.

“Alright.” Taehyung wrapped his fingers around the waistband of his pants and he pulled both his pants and boxers down. Your eyes widened at the sight of his hardened cock. You looked up at him and back at his dick, before looking up at him again.

Fuck, his dick was so fucking big.

“Damn.” You murmured, before taking another sip of your drink. “Bet that feels so good, I’m jealous of Aerum…”

“Want to try?” Taehyung asked, pumping himself.

You thought for a moment, your eyes watching his hand as he jerked himself off.

"We can’t! You’re dating Aerum, we shouldn't."

“Just the tip, nothing else. Then we can stop?” Taehyung scooted closer to you, the hand that was on his dick, moving towards you.

"Okay.” There was no harm in just the tip, right? You felt his hand hold onto yours before he pulled you onto your lap. Once on his lap, you pulled your skirt up and your panties to the side, as he rubbed just the tip between your pussy lips.

“Mm, so hard…” You muttered, leaning back into his body.

You were so high, the weed making you so horny, and the tip of his cock rubbing against your clit felt so good, you were wet in no time.

"Do you want more?" Taehyung whispered in your ear.

"Yes, please." You begged, feeling him lift your body, positioning you on your knees while he stood behind you. You held onto the backrest of the sofa as you felt him push into you deeper. “Yes, yes, yes!” You hissed, arching your back as you felt his cock stretching you out.

“Yeah? Never had a big cock, hm? Love big cocks?” Taehyung cooed, his hands spreading over your back.

You whined, trying to thrust back onto his cock.

“Good girl, you just can’t get enough of it, can you? Here, take it all. I know you can take it all."

Taehyung grabbed onto your hips and pulled you onto his cock, burying himself all the way inside of you.

You moaned loudly at the sudden stuffed feeling, the pleasure shooting through your body, your mouth dropping open and your eyes closing.

Taehyung started a slow rhythm, thrusting in and out of you slowly, before quickening the pace, the sound of skin slapping filling the room. Your mind was clouded, unable to think of anything but his cock. You drooled on the sofa, your boobs pressed against the backrest as the force of his thrusts bounced your body back and forth. You weren’t sure where your skirt and panties went, but they were completely off.

“Does that feel good?” A familiar voice caught you off guard and you opened your eyes, seeing Aerum however over you. “Isn’t his cock so big?” Your friend asked, running a hand over your hair.

"So big, I love it. You were right."

"Of course I was right." Aerum said, her fingers playing with your hair. "Look at you, you're such a slut."

You let out a moan, her words sending a jolt of pleasure through you.

Taehyung stopped, and he pulled you closer to him, turning your head and kissing you, his tongue invading your mouth. You kissed him back, moaning into his mouth as your hands grabbed onto his arms.

Then, Taehyung picked you up, and his girlfriend knew what he was trying to do, so she helped out, keeping his cock in place as you lowered down on it, wrapping your legs around his hips.

You didn't break the kiss, your tongues battling for dominance, as he thrusted up into you.

“Yes, take that cock. Every inch, baby.” Taehyung groaned, tilting his head back as he bounced you up and down.

Aerum stood behind you, grabbing the hem of your shirt and pulling it off you, throwing the fabric to the side. You were now completely naked, but you were too high and horny to care.

Aerum reached out, massaging your breasts as you bounced on Taehyung’s dick.

"Such a big dick, and look at this, his balls are so full. He's gonna cum soon, can you feel that?"

You nodded rapidly, unable to talk anymore.

“Doesn’t she have nice tits, Tae?” She asked, squeezing them and bouncing them up and down, which made you moan more.

"They’re so fucking hot." Taehyung groaned, his hips snapping up harder.

"You like how she bounces on your dick?" Aerum asked as she pressed her lips against your shoulder.

"Feels so good." Taehyung panted, his nails digging into your hips.

“I can’t…” You shuddered, feeling yourself get close.

Aerum tilted your head to the side and pressed her lips against yours. You kissed her back, her tongue exploring your mouth. Her fingers played with your nipples and kneaded into your breasts, the sensation being too much for you.

“A-ah!” You cried, as you felt yourself clench around his cock. Your thighs shook, the pleasure spreading through your body.

"That's it, baby, feel it." He groaned, his movements becoming frantic.

You whimpered, the sensation becoming too much, and you pulled away from the kiss, trying to catch your breath, you started to see stars as your whole body shook like it never had before. Your friend caresses your back as you came and Taehyung held you firmly as he watched you come undone.

"So pretty." She muttered, and her boyfriend nodded.

Taehyung placed you onto the couch, and you laid there, trying to catch your breath, you watched as your friend started to pump Taehyung, and soon it was her turn.

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[ ☁️ ] – fluff [ 🖤 ] – angst [ 🥛 ] – smut [ ⭐ ] – favorite

──★ knj

one shot

new guy by @kithtaehyung [ 🥛 ] pairing: fuckboi!namjoon x organization president!reader word count: 5.5k status: completed slow mornings by @purplemoon7 [ ☁️🥛⭐ ] pairing: boyfriend!namjoon x black!reader word count: 2.1k status: completed

──★ ksj

... coming soon

──★ myg

series

oh! darling by @yoongiofmine [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: prof!yoongi x student!reader word count: 108k status: completed three tangerines by @kithtaehyung [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: brother's bestfriend!yoongi x reader word count: – status: on-going schemin' by @dollfaceksj [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: producer!yoongi x rapper!reader word count: 70.2k status: completed matilda by @babystrcandy [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: brother's best friend!yoongi x reader word count: 141.7k status: completed family matters by @explicit-tae [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: husband's brother!yoongi x reader word count: – status: on-going

one shot

contrition by hobisdmpl [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: priest!yoongi x stripper!reader word count: 12k status: completed primae noctis by @jimlingss [ 🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: god!yoongi x virgin!reader word count: 5.5k status: completed exitus acta probat by @bang-tan-bitches [ 🖤🥛 ] pairing: kidnapper!yoongi x reader word count: 7.2k status: completed hard liquor by @chateautae [ 🥛 ] pairing: executive boss!yoongi x employee!reader word count: 8k status: completed eargasm by @lavishedinjimin [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: sex hotline operator!yoongi x innocent!reader word count: 9.5k status: completed

──★ jhs

... coming soon

──★ pjm

... coming soon

──★ kth

one shot

pregnancy kink by @jiniretracha [ ☁️🥛⭐ ] pairing: boyfriend!taehyung x pregnant!reader word count: 1.5k status: completed

──★ jjk

series

dilf jk series by @venusiangguk [ ☁️🥛⭐ ] pairing: dilf!jungkook x grocery store clerk!reader word count: – status: on-going still don't know your name by @dollfaceksj [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: neighbor!jungkook x reader word count: 29k status: completed lowkey by @xpeachesncream [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: nerd!jungkook x popular!reader word count: 64.2k status: completed the hit list by @whoretan [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: fuckboi!jungkook x introvert!reader word count: – status: on-going taste of a poison paradise by @dollfaceksj [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: fuckboi!jungkook x reader word count: 91.1k status: completed throttle by @alphabetboyluvr [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: racer!jungkook x gasoline station cashier!reader word count: 160k status: completed beast of busan by @trivia-yandere [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: serial killer!jungkook x reader word count: 18.6k status: completed milf by @trivia-yandere [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: son's best friend!jungkook x milf!reader word count: – status: on-going sibling rivalry by @trivia-yandere [ 🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: step brother!jungkook x step sister!reader word count: 13.7k status: completed starstruck by @trivia-yandere [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: actor!jungkook x newbie actress!reader word count: – status: on-going between takes by @jeonstudios [ ☁️🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: porn star!jungkook x fluffer!reader word count: 30.4k status: completed

one shot

magnolia by @dovechim [ ☁️🥛⭐ ] pairing: jungkook x pregnant!reader word count: 3k status: completed begging for mercy by @jeonsalibi [ 🥛 ] pairing: tattoo artist!jungkook x client!reader word count: 4.6k status: completed the pink pill by @dollfaceksj [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: best friend!jungkook x reader word count: 9.1k status: completed exclamation mark by @whatifyoulivelikethat [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: tattoo artist!jungkook x client!reader word count: 6.7k status: completed instant gratification by @dovechim [ 🥛 ] pairing: fuckboi!jungkook x cheerleader!reader word count: 7k status: completed anti-baby fever by gashinabts [ ☁️🖤🥛 ] pairing: husband!jungkook x wife!reader word count: 4.5k status completed cheer by @btssaysstudy [ ☁️ ] pairing: athlete!jungkook x cheerleader!reader word count: 9.9k status: completed lemme take care of you by @ahgasegotarmy116 [ ☁️🥛⭐ ] pairing: baby daddy!jungkook x baby mommy!reader word count: 2k staus: completed ghostface killer by @7brownsuga7 [ 🥛 ] pairing: ghostface!jungkook x reader word count: 1k status: completed a pierce through the heart by @reredaydreams [ 🥛 ] pairing: tattoo artist & piercer!jungkook x client!reader word count: 6k status: completed fucking you right by @babystarbun [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: step brother!jungkook x step sister!reader word count: 6.4k status: completed baby o baby by @aajjks [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: jungkook x reader word count: 1.5k status: completed kerosene by @joonberriess [ 🖤🥛⭐ ] pairing: obsessive!jungkook x older!reader word count: 15k status: completed hold on to me by @kooklovee [ 🖤🥛 ] pairing: ceo!husband x wife!reader word count: 11k status: completed

──★ multiple members

series

mami by @kithtaehyung [ 🥛 ] pairing: rapper!yoongi x reader , rapper!namjoon x reader word count: – status: on-going (or maybe discontinued idk) please be naked by @floralseokjin [ ☁️🖤🥛 ] pairing: namjoon x reader , yoongi x reader word count: 61.1k status: completed

one shot

steam by @hoseoksluna [ 🥛 ] pairing: boyfriend!yoongi x reader (feat. jungkook) word count: 9.2k status: completed waiting for by @whatifyoulivelikethat [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: yoongi x reader (feat. jungkook) word count: 5.1k status: completed monster by @whatifyoulivelikethat [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: mafia boss!yoongi x reader x bodyguard!jungkook word count: 4.6k status: completed all night by @axigailxo [ 🥛 ] pairing: namjoon x reader x yoongi word count: 4.5k status: completed truth or dare? by @letjungcoook7 [ 🥛 ] pairing: jungkook x reader x yoongi word count: 5.5k status: completed fill with fire, exhale desire by @whatifyoulivelikethat [ 🥛⭐ ] pairing: smoker!jungkook x reader word count: 26.7k status: completed

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CRAVE YOU ⭒ JJK

in which jungkook comes home feral with need and ruins you on the kitchen counter.

pairing — dom!jungkook x sub!femreader

genre — established relationship, romance, smut, fluff

warnings/tags — 18+, explicit smut, dirty talk, rough sex, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, creampie, possessiveness, kitchen counter sex, passionate sex, oral sex (f. receiving), clit stimulation, fingering, breast play, nipple play, light spanking, praise kink, intense orgasms, longing and love confessions

wc — 1.7k

a/n — this short drabble has been sitting in my drafts, so decided to post it! <3

m. list

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The day had been endless.

Each second felt like an eternity as jungkook sat trapped in his office.

The place was like a prison for him and the constant tap tap of the keyboard barely did anything to drown out his thoughts.

Those thoughts were all of you.

You with your soft skin that he could still feel under his fingertips from this mornings rushed goodbye kiss.

Your little whimper along with the little hitch in your breath when he touched you just right.

The way your body fits so perfectly against his, like you were made for him.

His fingers drummed against his desk, feeling restless, his mind imagining vivid pictures of you sprawled across the bed waiting for him.

Needy and aching just like he was.

He shifted in his chair, the tight pull of his pants against his hardening cock making him grit his teeth.

It was torture.

This want, this need, had him fuming all day and it was growing hotter with every passing hour.

He could see you so clearly in his head—your hair messy on the pillow, thighs parted and your cunt already wet and glistening.

Begging for him.

His hands clenched, nails digging into his palms as he fought the urge to grab his phone and text you something dirty, something that would have you squirming until he could get his hands on you.

But he held back.

He wanted to save it all, let this primal hunger build until he could pour it into you the second he walked through the door.

By the time he pulled into the driveway, his heart was racing, almost matching with the throb in his cock as he fumbled with his keys at the front door.

The familiar smell of your shared home hit him as he stepped inside, heady and sweet, wrapping around him.

The house was quiet except for the faint clatter from the kitchen.

So he guessed where you were.

He took off his shoes, already shrugging out of his suit jacket, it was too tight and confining against his hard muscles.

He followed the sound, each step increasing his need.

And there you were.

Standing at the sink, your back to him, wearing one of his old t-shirts that was loose on you, the hem brushing the tops of your thighs.

Your legs were bare and smooth and he could see the curve of your hips.

You were humming a quiet tune and you hadn’t heard him yet.

That made it better somehow—gave him a moment to just look at you, to let the sight of you ignite the fire in his chest until it was unbearable.

“Baby.”

His voice coming out raspy, like he'd been holding it in for too long.

You jumped a little, turning fast, a soft gasp escaping from your lips.

Your eyes locked on his and he saw it right away—the way they darkened, the way your eyes were dilated with the same hunger he felt.

Your cheeks flushed and his gaze dropped, catching the hard peaks of your nipples pressing against his t-shirt.

Fuck

You were already so ready for him.

He could tell by the way you shifted, pressing your thighs together that you were dripping and you'd been thinking of him too.

“kookie…” you said.

Voice breathy, trembling with need

“You’re home.”

He didn’t bother with words.

He crossed the distance with quick steps, hands finding your waist, pulling you hard against him making you squeak as you gripped his chest.

You felt so good, so soft, your curves fitting in his like you belonged there.

Without wasting any time, he kissed you fierce and hungrily, tongue entering into your mouth, tasting you—sweet like the strawberries you'd probably been eating earlier.

“mhmm”

You made a soft, needy sound, your hands grabbing at his shirt, fingers shaky as you tried to match his intensity.

“God, I missed you.”

He growls against your lips.

His hands slid down, grabbing your ass and squeezing hard enough to make you whine.

“All fucking day baby, couldn’t think straight, kept thinking about this sexy body.”

He all but groans as he pressed himself closer, letting you feel how hard he was, his cock straining against his boxers.

And the way you moaned high and desperate nearly broke him.

“jungkook, please,” you whispered shakily.

Your fingers fumbling with his belt.

“I’ve been—I’ve been thinking about you too. I couldn’t—oh!”

Your words cut off as he lifted you against the counter, the coldness biting into your bare thighs.

He spreads your thighs, stepping between them, bunching the t-shirt at your waist revealing your panties, the fabric soaked through, clinging to your puffy folds.

“Fuck, such a naughty girl…”

He grumbles as he presses his fingers against your clit through the damp panty, circling slowly.

Your head fell back, lips parted, a soft cry slipping out and he watched, his nostrils flaring, struggling to control himself at the way your body responded to him.

“All this for me huh?”

“You’ve been dripping like this, waiting for me to come home and take care of you?”

“Yes yes.” you babbled.

Your hips rocking against his hand, chasing the pressure.

“I tried touching myself too but it wasn’t enough. I—I needed you so bad.”

His cock twitched at that, a low sound rumbling in his throat.

He yanked your panties down, tossing them somewhere behind him and the sight of you—bare pussy quivering and clenching around nothing—made his mouth go dry.

He didn’t wait.

He couldn’t wait.

His fingers slide through your slit, spreading your slickness, teasing your clit until you were shaking.

“Aahhh mm, yes!” you keened.

“Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” he huffs roughly.

His words turn you on even further and he plunges two fingers inside you, curling them just right, expertly hitting that spot and your back arches off the counter.

“So tight, so warm I've been dreaming about this all day, sweetheart. About you spread open like this begging for me.”

“kookie, oh god.”

Your hands gripped the edge of the counter so hard your knuckles went white.

“Please don’t tease me, need your cock please.” you coo

He didn’t need convincing.

He didn’t have the heart to deny his baby.

His hands were shaking as he undid his belt, shoving his pants and boxers down just enough to free himself.

His cock was hard and heavy, the tip already leaking precum and he gave himself a few strokes, his hand wrapped around his length, eyes locked on your pussy as he lined himself to your entrance.

“Look at me.” he said softly.

Like he was grounding himself in you.

Your eyes fluttered open, meeting his and the raw, open need in them and the way your eyes were teary made his chest tight.

“That’s my girl. Wanna see you when I fuck you.”

He pushed into you slowly, feeling the way your cunt stretched around him so tight and warm, it made his vision blur.

It felt like coming home.

You cried out long and broken, your head tipping back as he filled you inch by inch until he was buried deep.

The sensation was almost too much—your walls fluttering, pulling him in and both of you were going dizzy.

“Dammit.” he grits out.

His hands gripping your hips, fingers digging into your soft skin.

“You feel so fucking good. Missed this pussy.”

“Nghh kookie, you’re so big.” you whined.

Your legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer.

“Don’t stop, please…”

He didn’t.

He started moving slowly at first, letting you feel every inch as he pulled out and thrust back in quickly and you struggled to breathe.

The slick, obscene sound of your bodies loud in the kitchen.

Your moans got louder and more shaky, each one pushing him to go harder and deeper as he growled.

The counter creaked under you but he didn’t care—he was lost in you, in the way your pussy gripped him.

Your nails scratched at his shoulders, your lips remain parted in a sob as you looked at him like he was everything.

“Baby, you take me so well.” he snarls.

His thrusts getting more desperate.

He looks at the way your tits bounces under your shirt, he leans down, sucking one of your nipples through the fabric, wetting it under his tongue.

You sobbed out, your hands tangling in his hair, tugging hard.

“Love these perky breasts of yours. These nipples are always hard for me hmm? All mine, right?”

You were lost in the way he pounds you, too mindless to listen to him or answer him and that leads him to spank your ass, making you hiss.

“Answer me.” he scoffs.

“Yes kookie, yours.” you wail

Your voice breaking.

“Missed you so much, needed you—ohh fuck, right there!”

He shifted, angling his hips to hit that spot inside you, the one that made your eyes roll back, your moans turning into full on unrestrained sobs.

He could feel you getting close, your walls tightening, thighs shaking around his hips.

His hand slid down between you, fingering your clit and rubbing fast, tight circles that had you screaming his name.

“Come for me, sweet girl.” he husks.

“Wanna feel you come on my cock. Show me how much you missed me.”

“jungkook. jungkook.” you chanted.

“I’m—oh gosh I’m gonna—”

Your words broke into a high, shuddering yelp as you came, pussy clenching so tight around him his hips stuttered.

You writhed, your body arching, nails digging into his back as the pleasure hits you hard, seeing stars behind your vision.

That was it for him.

He thrust deep one last time, his cock pulsing as he came, spilling inside you with a ragged groan.

“Shit.” he gasped.

His forehead presses to yours, both of you sweating and panting.

“That was good.”

He rasped out a deep chuckle.

You were still trembling, your arms wrapping around him, pulling him close.

His tongue entered into your mouth as he lazily kissed you, tasting the saltiness of the sweat and the tears you shed from the intensity.

“I love you.”

He said quietly, still breathless.

“Missed you so damn much.”

“I love you too, koo…” you said

Your voice hoarse from all the noises, but you're shy now that it ended, his cock still inside you, not leaving just yet.

Your fingers traced slow circles on his back.

“Don’t leave me like that again.”

He laughed softly, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

“Never pretty girl. Never.”

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Cradle Robbers | JJK (DRABBLE)

Summary: Jungkook decides to generously thank you for allowing him use your body for his pleasure, but your best friend is an overachiever and his immense gratitude leaves you absolutely breathless.

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Pregnancy AU, Childhood Friends to FWB to Lovers, Slow-Burn, Smut, Fluff, Crack, Angst (barely, you have to squint to see it)

Word Count: 2.6k

Warnings: kissing, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, missionary, oral sex (f receiving), big dick jk :), neck kissing, cum eating, fingering, that's all hehe.

Author's Note: SURPRISE! this is just a little drabble that takes place during month four of the second trimester after koo paints her tits and proceeds to make her come untouched. technically it could also be read as a standalone? I figure everyone could use a little filth in their lives after jungkook decided to look like a whole meal during the OT7 live today. enjoy and see you all on friday for the final chapter :)

-> Cradle Robbers Masterpost

Jungkook is kissing you as though he’s trying to push you headfirst back into the pool of desire. His hands curl around your waist and up your back, forcing your bare chest flush against his own, your wet skin from his precious work transferring salvia onto his pecs. 

He departs from your lips to ravish your cheeks and jaw, leaving quick, chaste kisses all across the bottom half of your face before nibbling on your ear. 

“Koo,” you moan while his hands traverse your torso and find home on your hip bones. “What do you think you’re doing?”

This man just made you come faster than you can even comprehend, and all without even touching your sex. He produced a stupidly powerful orgasm purely from a mixture of sexy eye contact, his warm mouth on your tits, and the slowly hardening cock pressing down on your clothed cunt. If he wasn’t the one person in the world who knows you better than you know yourself, you’d be embarrassed beyond belief. 

“What does it look like I’m doing?”

Jungkook takes a sharp bite out of your cartilage and then lowers his mouth to your neck, licking the sweat right off of your jugular and sucking on your most sensitive spots. 

One of his hands sneaks across your abdomen like a shark underwater, his fingers slowly traversing you until they reach your pussy that’s already begun leaking for him again. 

“I have to thank you properly, Bams. You suck dick like a fucking goddess,” he tells you. 

“Send me a thank you card.”

Jungkook snickers and bites at the junction of your neck and shoulder. 

“No, no,” he says in a low tone. “You deserve so much more than that.”

His fingers enter you unceremoniously and you cry out, your hand desperately clutching his hair as your head creates a deep divot in the pillow beneath. 

The long, tattooed fingers pushing and pulling themselves out of your cunt send you into delirium. Couple that with the way Jungkook sucks on your neck like a vampire and you worry you’ll come even faster this time. The sound your sopping wet pussy makes as he fucks his fingers into you is humiliating, because there’s no reason you should be this wet when you were the one pleasuring him prior to this. 

Unfortunately, the sensations from his hand don’t last long before he removes his digits from your hole and starts stroking his dick back to full hardness, using your juices as a lubricant over his velvet skin. 

You watch with greed in your irises as he lines himself up and thrusts into you all in one go. Latching onto his shoulders for support, you whimper pornographically at the feeling of him filling you up completely. 

“Oh, fuck,” he groans, his forehead falling to your shoulder as he shakes his head in awe. “How the fuck do you feel this good, Bambi?”

“Maybe it’s Maybelline,” you joke.

Jungkook laughs hysterically into your skin and you can’t help but smile at the sound of his delight. 

“You’re lucky you’re so cute.”

He ends the conversation there to focus on his fervent strokes into your cunt. His muscular thighs move diligently to send his cock as deep as possible before leaving you devastatingly empty and then repeating the pattern. Your nails bite into his shoulders as he works your hole open for him. 

The hands holding your hips feel like fire on your skin, your whole body lighting up with ecstasy while you breathlessly moan your best friend’s name like a prayer. Jungkook’s dick is rock hard and pulsing within your walls as though he didn’t just cover your tits in cum a few minutes ago. His stamina is truly diabolical and you’re thankful you finally asked him to be friends with benefits so you can reap the wonderful reward of him fucking you dumb. 

Your need for him is far too great to only connect down below, so you pull his face to yours for a sloppy kiss as your tongues fight for dominance in one another’s mouth. Jungkook seemingly goes bananas over your taste, making him pull one of your thighs up higher so he can reach a better angle in your cunt while the other tugs your hair and exposes your throat to him. 

A strangled gasp leaves you as he attacks your neck with his lips and teeth, scratching across your jugular before licking away the ache with his hot tongue.

“Koo, baby,” you whimper without realizing what you’re saying. 

He growls in response and his hips amp the speed up to ten, sending your mind into outer space while you see stars behind your closed eyelids. His dick stretches you so completely that your pussy becomes insatiable for him. Your walls convulse and tighten like your body is trying to ensure he never leaves you again. And truth be told, you wouldn’t mind that one single bit. 

Jungkook is still maiming your neck as you whine and pant for more. Eventually, he returns to your lips and releases your hair so he can pin your hands above your head instead. His hands are so big in comparison to yours that he only needs one of his to clasp your wrists together and keep you in place. 

The leg that’s currently hooked over his hip is pushed up even higher as he continues to thrust into you at a damning pace.

“So fucking tight, Bams,” he grunts between kisses. “And so wet, too.”

“I wonder who’s to blame for that,” you respond.

“Oh, I know,” he chuckles. “I know exactly how fucking drenched I make you, babygirl.” 

If he wasn’t perfectly correct in his assumption, you’d be annoyed at his cockiness. Alas, your pussy quite literally weeps for him and he’s giving it to you too good to fight him like you normally would. 

Between him greedily kissing you and fucking you hard enough to wreck your insides, you can’t keep up with all the sensations coursing through your veins. Your orgasm is building at lightspeed with no way of slowing down. The intensity of Jungkook’s movements are too much for you to bear, and you feel your end nearing just over the horizon. 

“Gonna come again?” 

“I’m close, Koo,” you answer across a groan.

“That’s right, give me another one,” he orders. 

You despise how easy it is to release your cum all over his cock just from him merely telling you to do so. A high pitched moan breaches the air as Jungkook squeezes your thigh and you come hard around him. He groans loudly in your ear at the feeling of your cunt suffocating his dick as it pistons into you. 

“Wanna feel you come, too,” you beg with a kiss. 

Jungkook shakes his head and leaves you horrifically empty when he pulls out. 

“I’m not ready yet, but I will be. Just gotta give me some time,” he states. 

He doesn’t give you a chance to question what you’ll do in the meantime, because he’s already sinking to his knees and yanking your body down the bed. You watch in awe as he traps your thighs with his biceps and starts kissing along your sweaty skin. His ascent to your core is tortuously long because he takes his sweet time making out with your inner thighs and leaving drool in his wake. 

The whole time he’s kissing your flesh he’s moaning as though he can’t get enough. It makes you feel so unabashedly desired that your head spins.

When his lips finally grace your cunt with their presence, you cry out from the pleasure. He’s a goddamn menace with his tongue, gingerly licking up your slit a couple times before rolling his tongue over your clit with barely enough pressure to satiate you. 

“Jungkook,” you snap.

The giggle which meets your wet skin makes you wanna clamp your legs around his head and suffocate him.

“What, you want more?” He rests his head on your thigh and stares up at you in pure innocence. You feel his finger tracing your hole before it enters you with a squish. “Tell me what you want.”

“Eat me out, Jungkook, please,” you say as you meet his tantalizing gaze.

“Yes, ma’am.”

Leaving his digit inside you, he starts sucking on your clit while his tongue flicks over the sensitive nub. You gasp and hold onto his head with both hands, letting your fingers rake between his black hair. 

It shouldn’t be possible for him to bring you back to the same precipice again this quickly, but here you are, only a few minutes into his mouth being on you. Jungkook can tell by the way your cunt pulses, and he wants to enjoy this as long as possible, so he purposely slows the rhythm of his tongue and removes his hand. He grips your thighs until his fingerprints appear in your skin while shoving his face into your pussy and curling his tongue to drink your essence. 

It feels like absolute heaven and hell simultaneously. Your mind is entirely blank save for the sinful thoughts about your best friend. You aren’t sure where he learned to eat pussy like a god, but you need to thank whoever it was in person. 

“Fuck, right there,” you gasp when he kitten licks your pearl only to return to your folds and leave you craving more.

Jungkook doesn’t listen to your instruction, but perhaps it’s for the better, because instead he pulls away for a moment to gather spit in his mouth so he can cover your pussy in his saliva. The feeling makes your head fall into the pillows and you unfortunately miss the sight of him devouring you as he fucks his drool into your hole with the tip of his tongue. 

“God, Bams, you taste so fucking good,” he says. “Hands down the best fucking pussy I’ve ever had.”

“Is that so?” You lift your head and force his own up via your grip on his hair. “Then do your fucking job, Jungkook.”

His eyebrow quirks up at your demand.

“I’m sorry, do you think you’re in control here, Bambi?” To prove his point he tugs on your thighs until your cunt is directly below his mouth again. “You had your fun watching me fuck your tits and getting to suck my cock, but now it’s my turn.” 

He doesn’t say another word before returning to your pussy to continue eating you like a man starved. Honestly, you don’t regret pissing him off a little, because he’s working his tongue with harsh strokes and it pulls you even closer to your climax. 

Jungkook is goddamn ravenous. His tongue sinks into your hole before he fucks the muscle in and out of you until you’re crying, then just when you’re about to release all over his mouth he moves upwards to your clit and bites down. After a moment of that torment, he pulls away entirely to take long licks along your slit from bottom to top. 

You wish you could say you hate him for doing this to you, but it feels so good it would be a complete lie to tell him that. 

When he finally grants you the reprieve you deserve, the orgasms crash over you back to back, with the second one beginning to form in your belly before the first even ebbs. Your scream of ecstasy overtakes the whole bedroom as your body shakes in his hold. Unlike usual, he doesn’t continue making out with your cunt as you come, instead he raises his head to watch your face as you release endless amounts of cum from your hole with the force of your double orgasms.  

“Atta girl,” he whispers. “You look so pretty like that, Bams.”

“Fuck… you…”

You hear Jungkook’s laugh directly above you and when your eyes finally open again, you’re level with his stare. He kisses you rather than responding, but you’re still mildly annoyed with his teasing and tightly grasp his cock in your hand to return the favor.

“Oh, shit,” Jungkook moans while you pump him slowly.

Your other hand grabs his jaw so you can continue kissing him. He moans into your mouth over the feeling of you working his dick and he grabs you by the hips to keep himself steady above you.

“You ready to fill me up now or do we have to wait for you to recharge some more?” 

Jungkook tsks and slams your hips into the mattress.

“Be careful what you wish for, I’ll leave you with so much of my cum in you it’ll leak out for days.”

He plants an outrageous kiss on your mouth while one of his hands slaps your fingers away so he can hold himself and push into you. There’s an abundance of relief which floods your system at the feeling of him returning to your warm walls. You’ve already come four times and your cunt is still begging him for more. 

Ironically, his pace is slower this time, but you’re certain it’s only because he wants to fuck you deeper. His cock is meeting your cervix with every thrust and all you can do is scream and allow the hot tears to roll across your cheeks as he fucks you open. 

“Jungkook, holy fucking shit,” you gasp. 

His arms encompass your waist so your bodies are completely flush and you’re holding onto his back and shoulders for dear life as he pulls his cock in and out of you. He’s kissing away the teardrops of pleasure as they appear, shushing you while his dick splits you apart. 

“Fuck, no one takes me like you do, Bambi,” he states.

You know you’re both close because you can feel Jungkook’s dick throbbing and the fire in your abdomen is growing at a dizzying rate. Like the true best friend you are, you exert all the power you can from your thighs to meet his strokes and send you both tumbling into euphoria. Luckily, the plan works perfectly, and Jungkook grunts in your ear as he body shakes with the force of his release.

“Oh, God,” he gasps and holds you even tighter. 

It makes you whimper and nearly pierce his sweaty skin with your nails as your own orgasm washes over you due to the feeling of his cum coating your gummy walls.

“Oh fuck, Jungkook.”

The combination of your climaxes turns the room absolutely erotic with the sounds of you both moaning and the noise created by your bodies connecting. You fuck through the highs, mindlessly rutting against one another while your cum soaks the other’s sex in essence.

“Jesus…” Jungkook laughs when he lifts his head to look at you. “Was that five?”

“Dasot.”

His nose scrunches and he plants a single kiss to your lips before pulling out and collapsing beside you.

“Well, you know what this means.”

“Hmm?”

He turns his head to look at you with a devilish grin. 

“The first time we fucked I said I’d give you five orgasms, which was already a compromise, by the way.” He sits up on one elbow and traces your arm with his fingertips. “So now that we’ve reached that, it’s time for double digits.”

You stare him down incredulously, rolling away from him and grabbing a shirt from the floor, not realizing it’s his until you pull it over your head.

“Stay away from me.”

Jungkook’s smile turns even more sinister. He lunges for you across the bed and you screech as he forcefully returns you to his embrace. 

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STARGIRL

scratchin' counter tops, i was screamin'.

my back arched like a cat...

heavy breathes, low moans, quiet whimpers, and the sounds of the slapping skin, that's all that consumed the rather large kitchen that you and madison were in. such a large space... so many options for either of you to cook, sit, eat, and everything else that was normal in a kitchen.

but those were the last things you wanted to do with her in the space, the last thing that crossed your mind after she had bent you over the kitchen island. it should've been—it was considered absurd what you two were doing, it was so fucking inappropriate the way she was slamming her hips against yours in such a rhythmic pattern.

her strap hit all the places your fingers could never, the ridges of the cock rubbing you in all the right places, making you see stars each time she thrusted and hit your cervix. your nails scratched on the marble of the counter, her hand making you unable to hang your head low as she tugged at your hair. she never wanted those pretty noises of yours to go away.

it wouldn't be long until one of your neighbors came to her door to complain about the lewd sounds coming from the apartment. you couldn't even imagine the uncomfortable look on their face as they noticed the disheveled look of your girlfriend, hair messy and face flushed, wearing a thin layer of sweat.

madison ran her hand down from the nape of your neck to the curve of your back, pushing down gently and watching as your back arched further. her pupils were blown out in lust, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth as she breathed through her nose, chest rising and falling in an uneven pattern.

"such a sweet girl," she huffed, leaning over your body to kiss your shoulder, her fingertips dancing along the expanse of your back, feeling every twitch of your muscles and every short breath you took, "doin' so good, baby."

you nodded dumbly, letting out a strangled moan at her praise. fuck, you couldn't take it anymore. your hand reached back to grab a handful of her hair, tugging softly as you tried to hold back your orgasm. you didn't wanna cum without her permission. you couldn't.

tears pricked on your eyes, blurring your vision even further. you could barely see now, the only things you could see being the stars behind your eyelids each time you blinked. god, this girl was ruining you. she was ruining you past the point of no return.

you shouldn't cry. but, god, it was so fucking good. how were you supposed to hold back? as you blink, the tears begin to roll down your cheeks, your lips parting to let out the most pathetic sobs as madison continues to thrust her cock in and out of your pussy.

"good girl, so good f'me, isn't that right?" she mutters, but her words don't register in your head. all you hear is jumbled up syllables, and, fuck, you cum on the spot because that one part in your brain is telling you she gave you permission. but she didn't.

madison gasps quietly into your ear, pulling away from your body to watch as the warm liquid forms a ring around the bade of the silicone cock. her lips curve into a smile as she chuckles softly, "couldn't hold it, could you?"

you shake your head weakly, letting out whiny moans as you feel her slowly pick up her pace again. her thrusts are slower than before, helping you ride out your orgasm as she coos sweet praises into your ear, her hands running along the sides of your waist.

@her-favorite @hrtsdollie @cuntymilaa

[loolylily]

im rlly sorry if youve done this but can you do one where jungkook fucks the reader standing like he bounces her ? <3

Whenever Jungkook and you have sex, he always tries to somehow show his strength in any way possible. And it was such a turn on for you that he can do anything he wants to your body, he can put you in any position that you both like. He’s cocky about it too.

As he fucks you against the wall, you were clawing harshly on his back, for sure leaving marks on his skin. Jungkook hisses and fucks you at a faster pace, feeling his warm breath against your face. “Baby, let me do something, yeah? I- oh fuck, I wanna do something.” He says hastily.

You nod your head, moaning, “Anything, Kook.”

No more less than a second, he encloses your body in his arms and swung you around so that your back wasn’t resting up on the wall anymore. Your eyes widen as he starts to bounce your body up and down, thrusting upwards to meet with your pussy.

“Oohhh fuck yea,” he grunts, “there we go baby girl, bounce on my dick just like that. Fuck the cum outta me...” You wrap your legs around his hips to keep yourself from falling, holding onto his broad shoulders.

Your pussy involuntarily flutters furiously around his cock from the newly found position, loving the way his cock drills up in every downwards bounce of yours. You were scared that you might fall, but he only places his hands firmly on your asscheeks to support you.

“Right there, oh my god, babe. This feels so good,” you swing your arms around his neck, “fuck me harder, please... please please please fuck me harder....”

Your begs made his dick twitch and encouraged him to go deeper and harder, just like you wanted. You feel a euphoric sensation running down your spine and spreading throughout your body, signaling that he had hit your spot. “There...a-ahh right t-there!”

He smirks at you, making you bounce harder, “Yeah, my cock fucks this little cunt good, doesn’t it? Do you love it baby?”

“Yes! God I love itsofuckingmuch—!”

“Mm, that’s it. Keep being good for me and I’ll reward you by filling your cute pussy up with my cum. Sounds good?”

[loolylily]

Ok but how would crybaby JK feel when he strips down y/n before bed and sees that she got her nipples pierced?! Angry? Excited? Hard? I'm in my head here 😐 -🍰

a/n: I know we refer the crybaby couple in third person, but I'm gonna write this in second person as I usually do! I hope this will make up for not posting any kinky hour drabble today! <3

~

daddy!jk × little f. reader

"baby, c'mon," jungkook giggles as you try to push his hands away, "let me get your shirt off! let me do it."

you shake your head, chewing on your bottom lip to hide a large smile. jungkook hovers above your body, trapping your precious little figure in his large build. his hands fly down to the hem of your blouse, ready to take the piece of clothing off.

"let me help you get ready for bed, little one. you need to get changed. I'm not gonna let you sleep in this outfit." he says sternly. once you weren't being a brat anymore, he lifts the garment up. you wait for his reaction anxiously — until his eyes widen.

"y/n oh m—"

"k-kook! don't freak out, okay?" you mumble in a hurry.

although he wasn't talking. he just stared at your chest — staring at your pierced nipples. it was supposed to be a surprise for him! and now you weren't sure if he likes it or not.

"holy fucking shit," he suddenly wraps his hand around your throat, his face si close to yours that you can feel his warm breath fan against your face. "when and where. give me answers, now."

you couldn't perceive what he's feeling. his voice was commanding, although he doesn't seem angry.

"u-uh," you gulp.

he smirks, slowly shaking his head. "tsk, tsk, tsk." jungkook uses the tip of his index finger to lightly press against the newly pierced bud, making you flinch a little from the sensitivity. "just tell me why you didn't ask for daddy's permission."

"I want it to be..." you mewl when he tightens his grip on your throat just a little bit, "I want it to be a surprise..."

"oh, really?" he bites his lower lip, his dimples peeking through. until you notice his eyebrows creasing, "a man did it to you?"

"n-no!" you instantly shake your head, "i requested for a lady to do it for me."

jungkook removes his hand away, letting him sit back on his ankles to get a better view of your breasts. "really? you have any proof of that?" he teases.

"I'd never lie to you, daddy," you whisper softly, truthfully.

jungkook instantly coos, feeling his heart clench. "baby girl," he sighs delightfully, "it really suits you. it look so fucking good."

your cheek starts to heat up from his compliments. "it probably hurt a lot, baby. hm? did you want daddy to be there with you and hold you hand?"

"a little."

"a little?" he laughs, "well, I never knew you wanted to get your nipples pierced. I love them." his big hands caress your stomach, inching their way up to your underboobs. "daddy's gonna have a lot more fun playing with 'em soon."

"but," you start to rub your thighs together, "why can't we... do it n-now?"

"ohh," he send you a cheeky grin, prying your legs apart, "does my baby girl wanna play with daddy now? mmm, I think you pierced your pretty nipples so that my dick can be extra hard every time we fuck, is that it?" jungkook finally pulls your blouse up all the way, throwing it somewhere on the floor.

your breathing starts to get heavier as you feel him attach his lips against your neck, trailing kisses down your chest, past the valley of your breasts, and down to your stomach. "you always treat daddy so good, baby."

-> I don't really think he'd be angry! he'll still be supportive since it's your choice what you do to your body. he trusts you and knows you didn't lie (because we know that he'll actually notice if you did!).

[loolylily]

Ok it's my first time doing a kinky ask .... but y/n having an orgasm and squirted and JK was shocked so he juSt violently pounds inTo her with a repeating manTRa of "give mE, Give me more" and being the hardeSt he's ever been iM crying 🤐🤐👉🏻👈🏻

haven’t written one of these asks in a while and I feel bad, but here you go! please forgive me... :( 

~

"The louder you are, the harder I fuck you.” 

You were trying to control and quiet your moans down because your dorm has super thin walls. You were sure that the neighbors can hear everything and they probably hate you by now. But his deal was so intriguing that you couldn’t care less anymore. 

Your whimpers and moans easily slipped past your lips after a long time of being suppressed, Jungkook’s name falling out of your mouth like it was made for it. He smirks and gladly fastens his pace, putting your leg up to hook around his waist so that he can shove his cock deeper inside your pussy. 

“That’s it...” he mutters deeply with a hot tone, the sound causing shivers down your spine, “I know you like it when I fuck you rough, baby girl.” He licks his lips and lifts a brow up to you, “Yeah baby?” 

“Ohhh-- fuck yea,” you inhale a sharp breath when he suddenly hits the right spot from the new angle. “There, there, there! Right there Kook!” 

You squeal loudly after he brings his tattoo-covered hand down to your cunt as his fingers start to rub your clit furiously, desperate to bring you to an orgasm. You can feel your core tightening as your mind thinks of nothing but the pleasure. The build-up was overwhelming, too overwhelming at this point that you couldn’t breathe properly. 

“B-Baby,” you say as your legs start to quiver. Your arms fail to wrap around his neck for you didn’t have the energy to do so, hence you only resulted in grabbing the sheets beside you. “Jungkook please, I’m -- ohh s-shit --” 

Jungkook watches your head throwing back in euphoria, exposing your sweaty neck for him. His skilled fingers continue their mission to play with your throbbing clit, while his thrusts deepen. 

“You’re so tight, baby,” he chuckles, “cum for me. C’mon, I know you want to. Be a good princess and cum all over my dick.” 

But Jungkook got a lot more than what he asked for. 

You suddenly squirt all over his cock and hips, some juices landing on his abs and onto the sheets. Everything around you turns black as if you just passed out, seeing stars. Jungkook, however, was stunned. 

He gasped so loudly when he watched your body shake and quiver like that, the way how you squeezed his cock so fucking tight -- he wanted to experience it again. 

“Holy fuck,” he groans, “you just...you fucking just...” he couldn’t believe himself. Did he really just made you squirt? 

You didn’t even have the time to recollect your thoughts or what just happened, and Jungkook was already wrapping his arms around your body to put you into another position. He fixes you on all fours before shoving his cock right back in, making you scream. 

“You’re so hot, god fucking damn it.” A sudden spank to your ass makes you mewl, closing your eyes tight. Jungkook kneels behind you and hikes his left leg up, planting his foot on the bed to control his thrusts even more. He pounds your cunt harder, not caring if you’re too sensitive for another round and if your body is a quivering mess. 

“More, give me fucking more,” he mutters underneath his breath, almost as if more to himself, “Give it to me, baby. Give it to me.” You notice how desirous he sounds, frantic curse words and moans being emptied out. A pout forms your lips when you immediately feel another familiar sensation in your lower stomach, making your mind dizzy once more. “Mmngh, s-sensitive...” 

He disregards your words and grabs onto the roots of your hair from your scalp, making your head tilt back ferociously. The slapping sounds of your skin hitting together, mixed with the wet squelching noises your drenched pussy makes whenever his cock fucks you in and out were music to his ears. 

“Squirt one more time for me, one more. Give me more, give me more, give me more baby girl.” A sudden desperate whine escapes Jungkook’s mouth, “Please fucking do it again.” 

It didn’t take long for you to do it a second time, for his big cock was repeatedly hitting and rubbing against your g-spot, and you were still high from your first climax. Your upper body falls to the bed as you gave Jungkook what he wants. His pupils enlarge from the sight of your hips shuddering as your cunt poured more of your wetness out, spilling onto the bedsheets. He pulls his cock out to watch you make a mess, watching the mess he created. 

[loolylily]

Masterlist🥀🖤

🌹Seokjin🌹

🥀darling, you are late (husband!jin, CEO)

your husband is late to your baby making session, so you take the matter into your own hands.

🥀darling, under the sun (husband!jin, CEO, sequel to 'darling, you are late')

your husband takes you on a baby moon to the Maldives

🌹Jungkook🌹

🥀the thrill of the show (boyfriend!jk, cam couple)

your boyfriend Jungkook comes up with the idea of starting your own cam channel with the excuse of making some extra cash

🥀secret encounters (waiter!jk, bathroom sex)

in the middle of an awfull date, the hot waiter gives you a note: 'meet me in the bathroom'. And you don't hesitate to follow him.

🥀hit pause (roomate!jk, cockwarming, multiple rounds)

you should already know that movie night with your roommate jungkook always ends up turning into something more

[loolylily]

hit pause - jungkook (roomate!jungkook, cockwarming, fwb?)

summary: you should already know that movie night with your roommate jungkook always ends up turning into something more

pairing: roomate!Jungkook × reader

wc: 1.8k

warnings: pwp, cockwarming, unprotected sex, multiple rounds, tit play.. free use? if you squint?

notes: this was requested! as always, English is not my first language! so excuse any mistakes

“Wanna watch something?” you ask, standing in the kitchen with a half-finished drink in your hand.

“Yeah. Pick whatever," your roommate Jungkook says from the living room. 

He's already on the couch, with his legs spread open and one arm thrown over the backrest. And in classic Jungkook fashion, he’s not wearing any shirt. His chiselled chest is on full display for the enjoyment of your eyes.

You walk over with the cup still in your hand. “Are you sitting in the middle?”

He nods. “And you’re sitting here” he says, patting his lap.

You raise a brow. “On your dick?”

“Yep.” he states, not even blinking. “Keep me warm while we watch the movie.”

You roll your eyes but you’re already setting your drink down on the coffee table and getting close to him. “So needy.”

“For you, pretty? Always” he laughs, tugging his sweatpants down just enough to free his half-hard cock. “Also, is that my shirt?” He grabs his cock and strokes it, but his eyes never leave you.

“It’s comfy” you excuse yourself.

“Mmmh.” He strokes himself lazily. “It looks better on you either way. Off with the shorts tho.”

You shimmy your shorts down and step out of them, taking your panties with them, naked now under the oversized tee. The fabric barely covers your ass.

“That’s better,” he mutters.

You turn around with your back facing him, and climb into his lap.“ Wait. Let me prep you.”

Jungkook’s fingers slide between your legs, stroking your clit with slow, practiced circles. You bite your lip, already arching into his touch.

“You’re wet,” he mutters, pushing two fingers into you without warning. You gasp, grabbing his wrist as he fucks you open.

“Almost there,” he says. “Then I’m putting my cock in this tight pussy.”

Your head falls back on his shoulder. He pumps his fingers faster, thumb flicking your clit until your hips jerk. His fingers work you fast, getting you wet and ready.

“Good?” he asks against your ear.

You nod quickly. “Yeah. Good.”

He pulls his hand back. You reach for his cock, lining him up against your pussy. “Fuck,” he mutters when he bottoms up.

You hum, reaching for the remote and pressing play. The screen lights up, some Avenger movie you have watched like a million times before, and you settle into him.

Jungkook’s hands go under your shirt and grab your tits, and you barely flinch because you know how much he loves your breasts. His thumbs brush against your nipples and you clench around his cock.

“Mmh, that feels good,” you mumble, head tilting back slightly, still looking at the screen.

“Yeah?” he answers softly, pinching your nipple. “Mmmh. Watch, Tony Stark is going to catch that guy playing Galaga ” he says, looking at the screen.

He keeps playing with your nipples. You stay quiet, and let him keep going. You try to pay attention to the movie, you really do, but when you feel his hips slowly move against yours you know what comes next.  “I thought we were watching the movie,” you say, not even trying to sound annoyed.

He laughs under his breath, still toying with your nipple. “We were,” he says, giving your tits another squeeze. “But then your tits got in the way. You expect me to focus with these in my hands?” He presses his hips up a little harder, making you gasp.

“You can pause it. We’ll finish it later.” He adds, peppering kisses over your shoulder.

You grab the remote and hit pause, and go back to lean against his chest again.. Your (his) shirt is now pushed up and bunched under your arms.

“Fuck…” he mutters close to your ear,“Your pussy feels so good.”

You press your back harder to his chest and let him fuck up into you while you sink down. “Mmm yeah… don’t stop.” You whisper.

“Trust me, pretty, stopping is not in my plans,” he says. You don’t see his face, but can almost hear the smile on his face. He gives you a deep thrust.

His right hand leaves your tit and goes south. You feel his fingers against your clit, caressing it with light pressure at first, but soon he starts rubbing harder.

“Shit,” you whimper, hips twitching. “Just like that, fuck!”

He keeps with his rhythm. His thick cock drags inside you, hitting that stop that makes you feel so good. Mixed with his hand rubbing your clit, you know your climax is near.

“Feels good?” he says, a little out of breath now.

“Mmmm…so good. F-fuck, Jungkook. I’m close.”

“I got you, pretty” he says, kissing the side of your neck. “Just let go.”

His finger gets rougher against your clit and his cock keeps slamming hard your insides until you cannot hold it anymore. You cum with your mouth half open, and your eyes shut between cries of pleasure. He doesn’t stop right away, letting you clench around him.

“Good girl,” he whispers after a second.

You’re still pulsing around him, your thighs twitching. He remains quiet for a moment, but then he shifts under you, and his hips pull back just a bit, and then he slams against you again, harder and faster this time. His cock, sleek with your juices, slides in and out easily.

“Shit,” he breathes out. “Do you feel that? How are you squeezing me?”

“Mhm. Keep going.” And you can bet he does.

He groans behind you, and his forehead drops to your shoulder. Putting one arm around your waist he holds you in place. His other hand is still on your tit, but he’s not playing with your nipples anymore, too focused on his own pleasure.

“Fuck… where?” he asks, you feel the neediness in his voice. “Tell me.”

You swallow, still fucked-out. “Inside.”

“Yeah?”

“Mhm. Fill me up.” And that is what he needed to send him over the edge.

“Fuck,” he groans. “Fuck! Pretty, I’m gonna cum.”

Thrusting one last time, he spills into you, painting your walls white and his cock buried all the way inside. His head drops against your shoulder and lets out a laugh. His arm stays around your waist and neither of you move.

After a few quiet seconds, he blinks at the screen. “so… we are watching or what?”

You hum, half-gone. “Play it.”

He grabs the remote, cock still inside you, cum still dripping warm between your thighs.

His hands are back to your tits, his fingers brushing your nipples. “mmm these tits..I love them. Ditch the shirt,” he says, tugging at the fabric bunched around your ribs. “What’s the point if it’s already up here?”

His hand slides under it again.  “Just wanna feel you properly.”

You sigh, amused, but lift your arms anyway. He helps you pull the shirt off..  “There we go,” he says, both hands going right back to your chest, like he never left. “Much better. Fuck. Pretty, you’re so fucking soft,” he mutters, almost to himself. “I swear to God I could stay like this all day.”

You lean back into him with a little hum, skin to skin now.  His cock stays inside you, and you feel it twitching every so often. You shift a little, trying to get more comfortable. Your thighs are sticky, but you don’t really care.

He hums behind you, mouth at your neck. “You good?”

You nod, eyes on the screen. “Yep.”

Twenty minutes pass, maybe more. You’re zoned out, barely following the movie when you feel it. A light twitch, followed by another, and you know that his cock is starting to get hard again inside you. 

You glance back over your shoulder, smirking. “Seriously?”

He doesn’t even look at you. Shrugging, his eyes never leave the screen “Mmmh. It’s because of Black Widow. She’s hot.” You roll your eyes, but your hips already start moving.

You feel him swelling, thickening more with every soft little shift of your hips. Your pussy’s still slick. His hand slides down to your waist again and starts rocking up his hips.

Jungkook’s cock drags out slowly, slides back in even slower but this time hitting a different spot inside you. You cannot control the moans.

“That good?”

You nod, eyes still on the screen. “Fuck. Yes. Don’t stop.”

He thrust up again, making you moan even louder. Fucking into you with slow but hard thrusts, the movie still going in the background. Moaning softly, you tilt your head back, and his mouth finds your neck. His warm lips place a few kisses on your skin. 

“Mmm… Go a bit harder.” Not saying anything, Jungkook shifts under you and grips your waist a bit tighter, thrusting again.  You exhale and your hips rock back against his. “Fuck…” you mumble, barely loud enough to hear over the movie.

His cock presses deep, fills you all the way up, and then pulls out just enough to do it again, hitting that sweet spot.

“Shit. Don’t stop, don’t stop! ”

He groans behind you, teeth grazing your neck again. “Yeah? Right there?”

You nod fast. “Fuck, yes. Feels so good.”

You clamp down around him so tight he swears. “Fuck… you’re so fucking tight. Shit.”

“Can I - fuck…” he starts, “Can I cum inside again?”

Not being able to speak, you just let a soft moan out, nodding.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna fill you. Fuck!” And he does, warmth spreading between your legs all over again. His arms wrap tight around your waist while both of you reach your climax.

You just melt into him, letting him fill you. For a moment both of you stay quiet, just your heavy breathings can be heard. His cum is dripping out of you again, making your thighs sticky, but honestly you couldn't care less. 

Jungkook lets out a laugh “God. We’re disgusting.”

You grin, eyes barely open. “Yeah. Whatever.”

A few seconds pass. The movie’s still playing in the background, long past the point where either of you left off. You glance at the screen, squinting. “We missed, like, twenty minutes.”

He groans, grabs the remote from where it’s wedged between the couch cushions, and starts skipping back. “Ugh. Worth it.”

“You’re leaking all over me,” he mutters when his cum leaks onto his thighs.

“Your fault,” you murmur, head tilted against his. “You’re the one that couldn’t help himself.”

“Help me clean up?”

 “Let’s stay like this a bit longer.”

You snort. “You just don’t wanna pull out.”

“Exactly,” he grins, shameless. “It feels too good like this.”

You roll your eyes, but you don’t argue. His cock is still buried inside you, softening slowly. You feel his cum warm between your thighs, his hands cupping your tits again, his chest against your back, and there’s something weirdly comforting about it.

“Besides,” he adds, kissing your shoulder and giving your tits a soft squeeze, “if we wait a little… It'll probably be hard again.”

You huff out a laugh, leaning back into him, knowing a round 3 is just around the corner.