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mainly-kpop · 6 years ago

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Thank you @bts-army46 for this request we had some confusion but I hope you love it all the same, as always requests are open to all ❤️❤️

She walked down the street to the little tattoo studio close to her apartment, to say she was nervous would be an understatement, but she had always wanted a tattoo so there was no chance of backing out now, it had been booked for weeks now all she had to do was show up. She stood in front of the little building, black paint chipped at the sides from the weather changes, a large wooden frame with ‘Jinx Tattoos’ above the small and freshly painted door, she breathed in deeply before exhaling and pushing the little creaky door open. She bit her lip suppressing a smile at the sight that greeted her, the little tattoo parlour was warm and cosy inside, the little desk at the front nothing special, the shelves behind however, they were covered wall to floor with nerdy things. Harry Potter wands and books, DC and Marvel comics along with random paintings and drawings, she took a minute to enjoy the art, clearly made by the tattoo artist. She looked through a little window seeing a woman lying in a chair getting stabbed by a needle repeatedly, she seemed to be fine laughing and flirting away, she looked up at the artist to see, one of the most beautiful guys she had ever seen, covered in tattoos himself, she couldn’t help but wonder if some of them were self done. ‘Damn, he's gorgeous’ she thought to herself before going to sit down on one of the little leather couches waiting anxiously for her turn.

‘Okay and as I said before, just keep putting the cream on, take care of it, don’t place it in a lot of water for too long, and all touch ups are free so if you see something out or place let me know I can fix it. Nothing is too little, if you’re not happy let me know it’s on you for life not me!’ He spoke with a light hearted nature, the woman laughed admiring her new ink agreeing and listening to what he had to say. She gave him the money and bid him good day, promising to come back and show him when it healed, once she was gone his attention turned to her.

‘Hey Y/N right? I’m sorry the last appointment ran over a couple minutes, cherry blossom on your rib and down your side, correct?’ She just nodded unable to speak she was far too nervous, usually for a first tattoo people go for little things like words on their wrist, something on their arm not a full cherry blossom tree on their rib, she was crazy. He handed her a form to fill out while he traced the design for her.

‘Okay come on through!’ He spoke cheerily easing her ever so slightly. She walked into the room looking around shyly, he started fiddling with equipment pulling protective sheets out, it suddenly all got very real and she let out a shaky and panicked breath, he must have noticed because he stopped what he was doing walking over to her.

‘Hey, don’t be scared, it’s fine really, trust me, take your time but you will need to remove your shirt soon...’ He spoke looking her over, she was by far the best looking customer he had the pleasure of seeing in a while, not that he usually paid much attention to his clientele but the fact she was so shy and timid intrigued him even more. She nodded removing her jumper and t-shirt covering herself, he wrapped his hands around her wrists pulling them up above her head, she blushed and avoided eye contact.

‘Don’t be shy, you look amazing like this.’ She couldn’t decided whether he meant restrained, hands above her head, wrists in his fists, or just shirtless, either way it stroked her ego. He placed the transfer paper on her rib stroking down it slowly, making sure all the ink sat on her skin he pulled it off slowly admiring the drawing before insisting she look too.

‘It’s beautiful, I can’t wait to see it finished.’ He smiled at her sudden excitement grabbing her hand and leading her to the chair helping her lie down.

‘Okay, I’ll do the first little line, let you feel it, if it’s too much let me know and I’ll stop.’ He spoke suddenly very serious, she took a deep breath hearing the needle start, she felt a sharp scratch on her side, that was nowhere near as bad as she thought it was going to be.

‘Not so bad right?’ He spoke pleased she didn’t jerk away from the needle like many have before, she smiled down at him finally able to look at him while he worked. His brows knitted together, concentrating on the pressure he pressed the needle with. His dark hair stayed put, except one little clump that fell down his forehead, touching the little eyebrow piercing, there was nothing about him that she didn’t find attractive.

‘Did you do any of your own tattoos?’ She spoke suddenly, she thought after she broke the silence, she could have scared him, caused him to jump. He stayed calm and collected, continuing to dip the needle in ink and stab her over and over.

‘Uhh a couple of them, nothing you can see right now though...’ He spoke with a smirk, she frowned, the hell does that mean?

‘And by that you mean?’ She said moving her arm under her head, lifting it to see him ever so slightly better. He looked away from the tattoo for a second looking her in the eye, he bit down on his lip smirking again, god she was glad he wasn’t tattooing her leg or something, being in only her pants right now would have been embarrassing.

‘I mean, they’re not on places you can see right now, maybe another time?’ She blushed finally realising what he meant, was this a proposition for her to see him nude? Not like she would mind of course...

‘You seem to be taking this rather well so far, do you need a break or anything?’ He spoke, they had been there for an hour or so already, but she was feeling fine so far.

‘I’m okay, but if you want a little break I’m okay with that.’ She smiled realising, it was probably getting a little taxing for him to be staring at one place so long, god knows she hated working on the same thing for hours on end. He nodded relieved, cleaning the needle off and placing it down sitting back in the chair.

‘I have to say, I’m impressed with you.’ He spoke looking directly at her, she furrowed her brow, he smiled warmly letting a little chuckle out at the same time. ‘I just mean, you didn’t seem like the type of girl to want a tattoo, let alone be able to sit through the pain for an hour easily, it’s impressive.’

‘In all honesty I thought this would be awful, but maybe I hyped the pain up so much it seems like nothing to me now.’ She shrugged not really phased, the pain was bad there was no point in lying but it wasn’t even half as bad as she would assume it to be. She looked up at him but his eyes weren’t on hers anymore, they lingered over her body, her bare chest and her inked side, she shuffled slightly under his gaze.

‘What is it?’ She spoke worried thinking maybe she was bleeding out or something, that could be possible right?

‘It’s nothing really, I’m just admiring your blank skin, you’re like a full blank canvas, I’d love to just put my designs all over it.’ She thought about it for a moment, she wouldn’t be opposed to it, any excuse to see him more often would be a blessing.

‘So why don’t you?’ He chuckled slightly making her prop herself up on her elbows, he looked at her for a moment before realising she was serious.

‘You are full of surprises, let’s see how we get on with this before you go promising me a canvas shall we?’ She nodded slipping back down, letting him continue doing his job.

‘You need to stay still if you keep squirming it’s going to slip, we don’t want it to slip now do we?’ it had been a couple months since they met, and in this time she had become addicted to the tattoos, it could be him, but she would continue to blame the tattoos. Currently she had four they were working on the fifth, all the designs were Jungkooks own. His drawings, his imagination come to light, all over her body.

‘No sir, we don’t.’ He paused for a moment, the nickname drilling through his head, he had to find a way to get her to call him that more often. Currently he was sitting perched behind her, she was bent over the chair legs spread, anyone would think it was sexual walking in right now. The needle pressed just under her right ass cheek inking a pretty rose into her upper thigh, it was his favourite so far, he was proud of this one. He was especially proud of the fact he got her to agree on the placement.

‘good girl, now stay still.’ She hoped he couldn’t see the little damp spot clearly on the crotch of her panties, it wasn’t the tattoo she was getting turned on by, it was him, everything about him just riled her to the point of frustration, she couldn’t deal with the fact he was so close to her ass, that he could slip his hand down and cup her through her panties whenever he felt like it, she wanted it and the fact he would not was driving her insane.

He pushed her underwear slightly out of his way, making space for his hand to rest comfortably on her ass, it was innocent he would swear to anyone who asked. With the hand he had resting on her as he squeezed gently while pulling the skin up so he could work, she let out a moan as he squeezed her ass covering it quickly with a cough. He heard it god did he hear it, the thought of her enjoying this as much as he was made his dick twitch.

‘Back again are we?’ She rolled her eyes at the pest she had come to know over these past few months, she came for one tattoo six months ago and was now almost covered with pretty designs and detailed patterns, she was a whole new person and she loved the confidence it gave her. Sure people stared but she couldn’t care less and that’s what she loved about this.

‘You made the appointment idiot, you know I wouldn’t let you down.’ She smirked handing him her jacket. She sat down in the usual place signing the form without looking at the tattoo or placement, she trusted him. He took the form with a smirk on his face taking the template and motioning for her to stand.

‘Take your trousers off babe, this is going on the front of your hip, leading to your pubic bone.’ Her eyebrows raised, another below the belt? This guy wasn’t very subtle, she shrugged unbuttoning her jeans slipping them down her legs, she pulled the side of her panties down letting him slot the template on her crotch.

‘Okay, pre warning, this is going to hurt around about this area, but around here it’s going to feel really weird and quite nice, so bare with me, keep still and I’ll sort any uh... Issues later.’ She nodded not 100% sure what he was talking about but rolling with it anyway, she assumed it meant touch ups so just went along with it. Like he had mentioned, the area where her hip bone is hurt like a bitch, she was rather ticklish there so keeping still was a whole task.

‘Okay, I need you to take this leg out of your pants and you can use the rest to cover your junk.’ She nodded smirking at the use of the word junk, she slipped her leg out sitting back down where she was making sure to keep everything covered. He started the needle again pressing it against her skin, his face closer than she would like to her crotch, she took a breath calming herself down, ‘this isn’t sexual’ she repeated over and over in her head. A tingle shot from her pubic bone to her core eyes popping open, why did that feel good, it shouldn’t feel good, it can’t feel good. It happened a couple times over causing her to whimper slightly, he was so close.

‘I know baby I know, bare with me.’ He spoke soothingly, he knew, that’s when it finally clicked to her, he was offering her relief of the sexual tension this was building up inside of her, he was offering her sex and that sent another thrill through her. He ran his finger over the seam of her panties pushing them further to the side, rolling them almost completely off, they covered very little and she wondered the point of them still being there.

‘can’t I just take them off?’ She whimpered, the thought of having him between her legs and not actually doing anything was causing her to squirm, and in turn causing him a lot of stress.

‘Princess, if you can keep still for me, I’ll do whatever you want, don’t make me tie you down.’ Her breath caught in her throat, throwing her head back, only a little bit longer, he was almost done, so close to being over. She had managed to calm herself down ever so slightly and he sensed that, he wanted her on edge the whole time, ready for what he was going to give to her, he wanted her begging. Quickly he brushed his finger over her clit, almost ghosting, if she wasn’t so turned on she wouldn’t have felt it, but she was hyper aware of everything going on down there. He smirked at her groan of impatience and frustration.

‘Five more minutes princess, I’m almost done.’ She spread her legs further realising if he wanted to play, she was more than willing to be part of this little game. She looked up at him, false innocence tattooed across her features.

‘Hurry sir, I’m getting impatient.’ She spoke pouting, where that came from was unknown to her but the fact it made his eyes roll back and a soft groan escape his throat was satisfaction enough for her.

‘You’ll be the death of me.’ He muttered turning the needle back on, sending vibrations through her pubic bone making her throw her head back, she would regret teasing, he would make sure of it.

He stood up not 5 minutes later tidying everything up, placing the protective layer over it, proud of his handy work, he stood leaning over her lips ghosting over hers. ‘It’s finished.’ He whispered lips brushing hers in the process, she tilted her hips up to connect with his, letting her eyes roll back feeling the friction of his jeans finally.

‘Was I a good girl? Are you going to play with me now?’ He pinned her hands to the bed she was sitting on, restraining her, a false dull even bored look painted across his features.

‘You see baby, you still moved around a lot, squirming, whimpering, teasing me, turning me on, that’s not what good girls do, no baby, you need punishment.’ He walked away casually pulling the blinds down and locking the front door, no more customers today she guessed. He motioned for her to lie down on the bed cuffing her to the little shelf above her head, if she tugged to hard the shelf would easily come clean off. He placed a little lace blindfold over her eyes stopping her from seeing almost everything, she could see partially, but it was obscured.

‘So I’m not allowed to see or touch you? No fair.’ She pouted making him chuckle, dragging his pointer finger from the top button of her shirt down to her panties, holding on by one leg.

‘No need for pouting baby, you can see all my secret tattoos another time.’ He drawled, trying to focus on anything but the hem of her pants slipping slowly. Leisurely he unbuttoned her shirt, button by button, taking his time to enjoy every curve and dimple in her body. She whimpered and squirmed under him trying to create friction anywhere, anyway she could. All her moving caused the fabric of her pants to fall completely allowing her to flick them off her leg, landing unceremoniously on the floor in the distance. He raised his hand gently smacking her thigh causing a yelp to echo through the small room, followed by a tut from him.

‘So impatient, and here I was wanting to take my time with you.’ She arched her back searching for his touch, unable to find anything she sunk back down defeated and huffing.

‘Don’t take your time, fuck, just fuck me.’ She begged, he smirked finally hearing what he wanted. He ripped the rest of her shirt open little white buttons flying around the room, that would be a nightmare for the cleaner later. She felt his warm lips connect with the chilled skin of her stomach trailing down slowly nipping at her opposite hip bone, the one that hadn’t been attacked for 2 hours with a needle and ink. He relished in the moment admiring his art work scattered across her now naked body, the cherry blossom cascading down her side, the rose peaking out from behind her ass as she lifted her leg. The words tattooed on her wrist with little butterflies scattered around it, detailed sketches littering her arms and last but not least a humming bird, painted all colours feathers falling from its wings tumbling towards her inner leg. It was his favourite so far, he was rather fond of it.

‘So needy, say it one more time baby? Let me hear you beg for me one more time.’ He trailed his finger ever so gently down past her clit trailing through her arousal getting it wet enough, he placed it right next to her entrance waiting for the words to tumble out of her mouth.

‘Please, just touch me, or fuck me. Anything please I want you so bad.’ That’s all he needed to hear, thrusting his finger quickly and deeply into her smirking at the way she arched her back, at the whimper that tumbled out her mouth, he placed his mouth on hers silencing her moans momentarily before forcing a couple more out with a swift movement of his finger.

‘More Jungkook, give me more please.’ She moaned pulling at the cuffs to try and touch his shoulders, he pulled her lip between his teeth chuckling slightly.

‘Greedy girl, whatever princess wants she gets.’ He teased pushing another finger inside bringing her closer and closer to the edge. She cursed and moaned into his mouth, getting closer and closer, feeling the heat build in the pit of her stomach. Her back arched as her orgasm hit her like a brick wall, no noise coming out just, breathy moans her body convulsing against his hand, his fingers slowed, but never stopped.

‘Stop please, please stop.’ She whined, trying and failing to crawl away from him, he placed his hand on her waist stopping her from moving.

‘I don’t think so sweetheart, it’s my turn.’ He pulled the blindfold off her eyes, giving her a second to readjust to the light before unbuckling his belt. There was something so arousing about looking up at this fully dressed man, tattoos, sweat glistening on his forehead, sleeves rolled up past his elbows, while she lay there, fully naked fully on display for him. She clenched around nothing waiting patiently with an out of place innocence in her eyes. He took his dick in his hand, stroking it a couple times before slipping her to the edge of the chair, placing himself at her entrance.

‘Stop teasing me, please.’ She jerked her hips towards him forcing the tip of the head in ever so slightly, he let out a moan feeling how warm and wet she was around even that small part. He muttered a ‘fuck’ under his breath thrusting himself into her painfully slowly, she sucked in a sharp breath adjusting to the intrusion.

‘Can I move?’ He breathed out, hardly above a whisper, she nodded forcing him into action. He started off gentle trying to search for that sweet spot, she let out a low moan pulling at the cuffs around her wrists as he hit it.

‘Fuck Kook right there, shit!’ She gasped, he smirked placing a delicate kiss on her lips, in vast contrast to how rough his hips started to pound into her. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to his end, wanting her to feel as good as he did he placed the pad of his thumb on her clit. She bucked her hips at him finally giving it some attention, she could feel the fire bubbling inside of her, ready to let go at any minute.

‘Tell me when baby, I want to hear you say it, I want to hear you tell me.’ She rolled her eyes back, dirty talk was never her thing, but then again neither was being tied up, and here she was.

‘I’m so close, I’m Jungko—fuck!’ She screamed walls tightening around his dick, back arched and small whimpers falling from her lips, his hips didn’t slow, they kept their pace him chasing his high.

‘Cum inside me baby, I want to feel you cum, fuck you’re so big.’ She moaned in his ear, his eyes rolled back, hips stuttered as his body collapsed on top of hers, fully spent. He took a couple moments to gather his breath back, pulling out slowly.

‘fuck, I won’t get tired of seeing this.’ He spoke looking down at her fully bare in front of him as he buttoned his trousers back up, he unlocked the cuffs rubbing her wrists as she pulled them down to her chest. He wiped her down letting her get herself dressed again, he began cleaning up the mess he could see, saving the cleaner literal nightmares.

‘So as I always say, look after it let me see when it’s healed and I’ll book you in again when I have a new idea.’ He spoke formally, doing his job once again, the only change to the usual routine was his hands gently rested on her hips under her shirt, lips pressing to her neck between words.

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worldwidebt7 · 6 years ago

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Part 2: “Black or White” 01

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》Pairing: Yoongi x Original Character

》Genre(s): [Fluff] [Angst] [Hybrid!AU] [Webtoon]

》Rating: T

》 Warnings: Insane Cuteness, Mentions of Violence

》A/N: So after a WEEK-- IT’S UP! Finally got all the tags up! If I was unable to tag you, you’re in the second grouping of usernames. Phew-- I didn;t count all of you, but if my calculations are correct there’s definitely over 200 people there! Thank you so much guys! I can’t believe the tag list for this comic is so long for just the first chapter!!

[SUMMARY] Learning the reality of life as a hybrid brutally has left a certain Tiger Hybrid beaten and bitter. However, as full of cruelty the world can be, it is also full of love, and it is impossible for this broken hybrid to avoid the unique kindness of a bold woman…

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