#jaebum pwp

[kwrittink]

Unless?

Pairing: Reader x Im Jaebum (FTL)

Genre: PWP

Warnings: language, sexual insinuation, mentions of hanjob and description, mentions of bowjob and description.

"Fuck, I'm so tired..." Your friend groaned as he dropped on the couch beside you, hand reaching out to pinch at your sweater, slightly pulling you towards him.

"Rough day?" You snickered, giving in and leaning on his side, his arms immediately encasing you against his chest, squeezing you once and sighing. That kind of coziness was usual with you two, knowing each other since your teenage years. It had something else mixed with it, you had to admit, but it was easy to ignore that itch and avoid risking that friendship.

Though discreet teasing wasn't beyond any of you.

"Yeah, my whole body hurts, who would have thought producing songs could stress someone out like this." He rolled his eyes tiredly, head tipping back to the couch. You couldn't help to stare at his jaw and neck, having the urge to press your lips on the skin and discover what sound Jaebum would make, what would happen next. But again, you kept it to yourself in favor of friendship.

"Do you want a massage or something?" You still offered, knowing he enjoyed a shoulder rub sometimes and making an excuse to put your hands on him. It wasn't like you had ulterior motives every time, just that you did see the pros and cons of your actions.

Jaebum shook his head. "No, I just want to stay still for a bit, recharge my spirits." You smiled as he pulled you closer, making you rest your head at his chest, the steady rythm of his heart your personal favorite beat.

"You know, I'd advise you to take a bath and go beat one off, but you're very comfy," you joked, hearing him bark a laugh and shake his head at you.

"Why do I feel like that comes from experience, hm?" He looked down at you,  a smirk playing in the corner of his lips.

"Because it does. An orgasm really does the trick, you know." You stared matter-of-fact, trying to keep a serious expression on, but failing miserably as you held your gaze for just a couple seconds. He

"Must be nice. But I'm too lazy to move my arm right now,"

"I could do it for you, if you want,"

"... What?"

"What?"

"Did you just offer me a handjob?" He turned his body to face you in surprise, one of his legs bending in front of him, unconsciously pushing you away.

"I mean it's a joke," you shrugged awkwardly, face burning as you tried to look away from his now falling expression.

"Oh..." And the disappointment was so clear on his voice that you felt compelled to look back, swallowing dryly.

"Unless..."

There was silence. For what it felt an eternity, you stared at each other's eyes, trying to grasp the seriousness of the other.

"But what about us-"

"This doesn't have to change anything if you don't want to," you started, pulling away from his body, putting some space in between your bodies to properly look at his face. Jaebum had his jaw slack as he stared back at you, shock completely stamped on his face. "W-we can even pretend I've never said anyth- Oh dear." You almost choked as your eyes glanced downwards, meeting a very prominent outline straining against your best friend's jeans.

"I don't think I'm able to forget what you've said at this point, Y/N." His voice was low, eyes never leaving your face. You breathed out almost... Relieved in a way, grin tugging at the corner of your lips.

Slowly you crawled back to him, closing the small gap back again, kneeling in front of him. "Okay then Im Jaebum, I'm going to touch you."

You were able to see his face finally relaxing as he nodded, eyelids lowering as he pressed one elbow on the armrest behind him, leaning the weight of his torso on it, stretching the previously bent leg beside you and, efficiently putting himself at your mercy. You had to bit your lower lip while admiring the image in front of you as you touched his knees, sliding your palms upwards.

"Fuck," you heard him curse under his breath, your fingers barely reaching the now twitching bulge. It made you smile, ego swelling in your chest to see Jaebum this riled up about whatever you would do to him.

Ignoring the silent beg to be touched properly you kept your way up his torso, breaching his shirt and feeling soft skin under your fingertips, teasing it with your nails just to test the waters, get to really know what would drive him insane. Jaebum sighed as he saw you had no intentions of giving in just yet, closing his eyes and enjoying your exploring.

In a sudden move, you flicked his nipples lighty, making his eyes shoot open and gasp, about to ask what you were doing, but you quickly drew back, giving a firm squeeze to his crotch and immediately making him hiss at the sudden contact, even if still over the clothes.

"Y/N, pl- C'mon..." His frustrated tone shouldn't please you so much, the way he pinched his shirt discreetly, eyes pleading.

"Sheesh, a girl can't have her fun..." You joked under your breath, not even trying to hide the wide grin on your lips as you looked back up again, meeting his glare.

Getting back to your task, you struggled a little with his belt before yanking it open, starting to get eager yourself to unwrap him. You glanced at Jaebum again, finding him focused on your hands with a bitten lower lip and breathing heavily, only hitching quietly when you were able to pop his button and drag the ziper down.

"Raise your hips a little please," you asked, voice faltering as he looked up at you again. Jaebum almost made you feel nervous, wasn't for how aroused you were already by just his expressions.

As he did as you requested, you made quick work of both the jeans and boxers underneath, tugging them down in a swift movement, just enough that his erection sprung free, slapping up his clothed stomach. Both you and Jaebum cursed quietly. You could only imagine how his cock was before but somehow the real thing was better. More fitting.

Tentatively, you wrapped one hand around the shaft and gave it a small squeeze, watching as Jaebum tensed immediately, gaze trained on your movements.

"Feels so hard Bomie," you tried to speak, licking your lips in an attempt to make your mouth work properly. "Does it hurt?"

"Hah- A little," he cleared his throat, also having some issues with communication. "On the tip..." He pointed out and as if by prompting you moved your hand up, caressing the pointed out part, smearing the precum that already oozed from the head. Jaebum hummed pleased with your ministrations, giving you the last of confidence you needed to really get your hands on him.

Wrapping both of your hands around his cock you started to jerk him slowly at first, putting some pressure on his tip and dragging long groans from his throat, Jaebum gradually getting louder as you made him feel good.

"F-fuck feels good Y/N," he started when your pace got random. "Your hands on my cock, shit, so damn good!" He grunted, closing his eyes and you observed his face, noticing sweat starting to form on top of his furrowed brows.

"You wanna cum already? You can cum whenever, I wanna make you feel good, m'kay?" You reassured him but Jaebum shook his head.

"No, 'm not cumming yet." He stated, and you weren't sure if he was telling you or trying to convince himself of that. His dick throbbed in your hands flushed red, and you wanted nothing more to make him release, feel his cum stain your hands, your face...

"Jaebum," you called him, forcing him to open his eyes and look at you in a haze, lower lip caged between his teeth. "I want to taste you, so bad."

For a second you noticed he didn't know what to do, eyes shaking and lips gaping before your friend nodded brokenly, down to whatever you wanted to do to him by that point.

You were trying to keep in control, on the back of your mind thinking that going too deep with the whole thing would be bad. But by then you too were barely stopping yourself from straddling him and letting Jaebum have your way with you.

Scooting back a little, you focused on his cock and practically salivated as you leaned closer. This was to be etched in your memory forever, the stare Jaebum was giving you, looking so fucked out already as he sat up straighter to watch you better, fingers running over his tousled locks.

"Hnng- Holy sh-" you could physically feel the shudder that ran over his body when your lips wrapped around his tip, suckling experimentally. You hummed at the tang of his precum, eyes falling close  as you lowered further, tongue flattening on his length.

"Y/N, damn- That's so good hah," Jaebum straight up moaned, one if his hands shooting to the back of your head, just as a reflex. "Just like that, that's it!"

His sounds had your gut twisting and tingling, so much it was hard to avoid moaning around his cock every time the tip hit the back of your throat. You could feel his fingers twitching on your hair, eager to control your movements, fuck your mouth on his cock.

The breaking point was your fingers reaching his balls, delicately rolling the heavy loaded organ in your hand, causing his hips to jut upwards, the other hand finally joining in the back of your head and grabbing at your hair carelessly, pressing you down till your nose was pressed to his base.

"Y/N I'm- I'm gonna fuck your mouth I need to mmh cum in your pretty mouth," you forced yourself to keep your eyes open to look at Jaebum as he thrusted up shallowly into your mouth, grunting nonsense with every thrust. You were gagging, spit pooling at the sides of your lips by then, eyes teary with the invasion. But in a weird way, it felt so good to see him loosing his mind over you. 

The closer he was to sweet release, the louder he got. Among moans he changed your name, forcing your head deeper down as you struggled to keep a pace between sucking and laving his cock, that throbbed hard inside your mouth. And you wanted nothing more to see him finish, so you tried the move that for him crazy one more time, fingers touching delicate skin before grabbing at the sensitive organs and rolling them carefully, watching Jaebum trash and tremble with his head thrown back, mouth slack as he breathed hard.

"I'm - fuck - cumming! I'm cum- hngah shit I love you I'm cumming Y/N, fuck fuh!" And as foretold, ribbons of thick cum started coating the inside of your mouth while you tried to swallow, helping his high with a lazy hand stroking at his base.

You heard what he said, you heard the confession but, in the midst of an orgasm it was really easy to say those things, to blurt enhanced feelings.

"I said it, didn't I?"

"What? You said a lot of thing, Boomie," you tried to play dumb, cleaning the corners of your lips with your thumb, feeling a sorta welcome soreness in your jaw.

Not a man of patience, Jaebum groaned in frustration and pulled you by the arm, and hadn't you held on his shoulders, you would have tipped off the couch. But there was no time to complain of his roughness when his lips pressed against yours, skin a little cold from the recent climax, his still trembling hands reaching to grip your face and keep you there, stunned, till you found the way to breathe again and sighed against his lips, finally kissing him back.

Before the exchange got deeper Jaebum pulled away, still holding your face as he pressed his forehead to yours.

"Please let's not ignore this happened. Be with honest me, Y/N."

"Jaebum you-"

"I know. I know you think I said that because of the moment, but I already loved you before. I couldn't hold it any longer."

You opened your eyes to look at him, smiling a little as you moved to hold his sides. "That's what he said," you joked, making him roll his eyes and groan.

"Look I love you but shut up and kiss me," Jaebum scoffed, pressing his lips back to yours again and you chuckled, responding to the request by wrapping your arms around his neck.

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drabbles/scenarios

[flowerbeom]

for @defsenses - an attempt to harden her already hard thoughts

photo prompt:

“Don’t..” Jaebeom choked, adam’s apple bopping under your tongue as it slid across his neck. Knuckles white on the steering while, Jaebeom did his best to keep his eyes forward, though all he wanted was to look down at the merciless pace your hand was working on his dick.

“Don’t? But I want to.” Vexing and muffled into the quivering skin under his ear, you grated your teeth along the protruding vein that coursed with all his longing. Rapid, yet steady beats of every raging urge surging through him - every urge to pull the car over and have his way with you. 

“And I get what I want, don’t I?” Hand gripping tighter on his throbbing length, you swiped your thumb over his glistening head, pearls of lust dripping from the tip. Mouth latching onto his jugular, you sunk your canines into his flesh to remind him of the earlier promise he made. “Don’t I, Beommie?” 

A particularly harsh pump on his dick had him throwing his head back against the headrest, groaning through clenched teeth; hands threatening to rip the leather off the steering wheel. 

“Yes...” 

Sucking on his soft flesh, your tongue drew circles into his heartbeat; matching the pace of your hand as it slid up and down, up and down, relentlessly on his aching, would crash the car to crash into you dick. He choked again when your hand gripped menacingly tight on the base of his cock, pulsing your grip as you pulled his ear lobe between your lips. 

“Yes what?” Jaebeom could barely breathe let alone drive the car, but he knew what waited for him at home; so he tried. By God’s grace did he try.

“Yes, you get whatever you want.” Satisfied, you licked a strip up his neck; relishing the shudder he exhaled through his teeth. Kissing the edge of his jaw, you shuffled back in your seat; lowering your face into his lap. 

“Now, drive straight baby.”

Taking all of him, his hips bucked when he felt himself hit the back of your throat. The way your name fell off his lips was enough for you continue choking back tears just to hear it mix with his moans; the air thickening with every curl of your tongue around his dick. 

Jaebeom swore he didn’t break any laws getting home, but as he fucked you against he hood of the car, you were sure you were still twenty minutes away. At least.. 

[krabjoons]

omg professor... what are you doing?!?!?! [pjm]

⮕ summary: park jimin is the hottest, most popular guy at school. the only catch? he also just so happens to be your teacher.

⮕ pairing: park jimin x reader, mentions of jaebum x reader

⮕ genre: smut, university!au, pwp

⮕ word count: 12.8k

⮕ rating: 18+, nsfw

⮕ warnings: hard dom!jimin x bratty-ish sub!y/n, professor!jimin x university student! y/n (he’s 27-28 ish and she’s 21-22), fuckboy!jaebum, pussy eating, fingering, thigh riding, vaginal sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), dirty talk (carries the whole fic tbh), degradation, edging, dumbification, impact play (pussy + ass spanking), manhandling, humiliation, exhibitionism, creampie, teasing, praise, orgasm denial, begging, overstimulation, crying, kissing/making out, jimin’s a meanie but y/n likes it (aka i go ham on the degradation and edging you have been warned), aftercare (like 500 words of it :P)

⮕ a/n: this took too long to come out and has literally been sitting in my drafts since august but here it is! writing this was definitely a rollercoaster because this was my first smut and honestly i felt like it was really bad at times but other times i was like wtf this is so hot,, ANYWAYS, i’m glad that i’m posting it and getting over that fear of imperfection. i hope that you guys enjoy this piece :). i would also like to add that please don’t hook up with your teachers… if you do, that’s on you i take no responsibility for that whatsoever lol. excuse the title i literally have no idea what to change it to but i like it the way it is tbh LMFAOOO OK I’LL STOP RAMBLING NOW BYEEE ILY ALL

University has never been when you’ve expected. When you first graduated high school and came here, you expected your late teenage years to be filled with just as much studying as high school combined with only a few parties here and there. You didn’t expect to make as many friends as you did and certainly did not expect to be known as the girl with the high grades and even higher alcohol tolerance. No longer are you the shy Y/N L/N that walked through the entrance gates on the first day of school; you’ve changed a lot.

It was a surprise to you. With academics taking precedence much of your life, the freedom university provided you with was welcomed - perhaps a little too much. You quickly learned that polar bear shots were great to keep you in a good mood at parties and that eating mangoes before smoking gave you a better high. And, you also learned about sex.

Admittedly, the first time you had a hookup, it was awkward and messy (at least for you… it was a guy, what else were you expecting?) but with more practice, you were able to get the hang of it. You’ve found your tastes and now willingly talk about who catches your eye to your best friends, something you never thought you’d do last year. 

Speaking of who catches your eye, as of now it’s Park Jimin. A really hot guy, according to your friends, and according to you, an even better voice. When you first walked into your Applications of Economics class, you nearly spit out your Starbucks drink after you saw the astonishingly handsome man with silky black hair in a dress shirt and tie. Surprisingly formal for a university student, you thought, but you weren’t one to talk, considering your current outfit of business casual.

Only, he wasn’t a student. He was your teacher. You should’ve put the pieces together earlier but you didn’t. Let's just say a Coconut Lime Refresher is good for hangovers, and you needed one desperately (basically, you were drunk as hell the night before and were still in the process of recovering). It certainly didn’t take long before all of campus was talking about the new economics professor who was hotter than hell. Girls (and some guys) immediately tried transferring into his class, one of them being your best friend Lisa, just to get a glimpse of how attractive he was. You remember a couple of girls offering you literal cash to transfer out, but you didn’t.

A good call, thinking about it now. You’ve gotten closer with Mr. Park, although it’s nothing too special yet, the two of you are on good terms and have even hugged before (you still get giddy thinking about it). Y/N from 2 years ago would be screaming her head off at how bold you’ve gotten, but now, you can’t bring yourself to care. Park Jimin is a hot guy, and you’re pretty hot too (if you must admit), so it would only be logical if the two of you could hook up. Unsurprisingly, you’ve lost your shame, nothing but thoughts of your teacher filling your mind in your spare time. 

So here you are, another day of university, as monotonous as ever. The only highlight of your day will be the morning, where you have a class with Mr. Park. You've started changing your style a bit recently, opting for more, let’s just leave it at provocative outfits. Walking into the room, you take your usual seat in the front, closest to Mr. Park’s desk. 

The class progresses like it normally does, starting with a review of the work from the last class and a discussion about the new material. "I’m going to give you guys this last half hour of class to review the material individually if you want or you can leave early, I don’t mind. I know it's a Friday so there’s gonna be some parties around campus, if you want to prepare yourselves for that then go ahead." Your professor glances around the room, smirking at you when mentioning the parties. You flush and look away, biting your lower lip. 

You make the decision to stay in the classroom while the majority of the other students file out of the room. "I'll be available for any questions," Jimin calls out, returning to his desk across from you.

Sticking to your reputation, you get a head start on the assignment and easily work through the homework. Surprisingly, you forget about Jimin for the time being, focused on finishing your assignment so that you have as little work as possible to do after classes. You don’t notice your teacher looking at you, admiring the way you put so much effort into the things you’re passionate about. Hearing a student call his name, he gets up to help him. 

Surprisingly, Mr. Park has assigned a disturbingly low amount of homework, probably because of the upcoming weekend and maybe a pop quiz later next week (ugh). You’ve finished your work in a mere twenty minutes and are surprised to find that Jimin is not at his desk when you look up from your laptop. You turn around, looking for him, and see that he’s helping another student. Whipping out your phone, you text your best friend Lisa (who just so conveniently, also thirsts over Jimin the same way you do).

to lisa: hey i finished classwork for mr park and have like 10 minutes of free time now lol

Instantly, she responds as if she wasn’t in class. Then again, she has never been one to pay too much attention to her professors. 

from lisa: ayo talk to him 

from lisa: also save me from bio i literally cannot

Smiling slightly, you respond to her.

to lisa: i WOULD but he’s helping other students

from lisa: then be like "m- mister park, i- need help please" and use puppy eyes 

to lisa: LMFAOO PLEASE he’d be like whats wrong with you since when did you struggle in this class

to lisa: but i mean, anything to hear him talk i guess 

from lisa: god i'm so jealous you have him early so you can hear his morning voice it must be hot asf

to lisa: it is omg

from lisa: god what if he moans like that it'd be such a turn on

to lisa: dUDE STOP NO the way this is literally true like if he has a good sip of coffee or a pastry he likes hes gonna go all "mmmm I wish you could try this" pls its so fking hot

to lisa: like SIR I WANNA TRY YOU or you to try me no complaints

from lisa: wtf he finishes his breakfast before my class so i can't even hear it tf I hate it here

to lisa: u have him right after my block bro at leAST you have him 

to lisa: what ab the people who don't even have him

from lisa: idk what i'd do honestly. imagine not having a literal sex god teaching you every day i pity those who dont

You’re about to type out a response when a smooth voice sounds out from behind you, "alright guys, you’re good to go. Have a good weekend!" You jump in your seat, not realizing that your teacher was helping the student right behind you for the past five minutes. 

As the rest of the class begins to pack up, you pray that he hasn’t seen you talking about your sexual fantasies less than five feet away from him. Mr. Park doesn’t say anything, so you must be in the clear, right? You’re hoping and praying that he didn’t find out, but your heart rate is already rising and you’re getting a sick feeling in your stomach. Your gut must be trying to tell you something.

Well, your gut’s telling you that the universe must not be on your side because as soon as you stand up, he says, "Ms. L/N, can you stay a bit after class? I have a few things I want to discuss with you." Cheeks flushing hot, you squeak out a "yes, sir."

When everyone has left and it’s just the two of you left in the room, Jimin pulls up a seat next to his desk. "Sit," he commands, leaning on his desk. You scramble to your feet and walk over, mind buzzing with thoughts. Oh god, what if he tells the administration department? Then you’d definitely be punished and maybe even kicked out of the school. Maybe you could make up a story? Oh, it’s ANOTHER Park Jimin, haha. Definitely NOT my teacher. Even if you did, they could go the rest of the texts between you and Lisa and you’d be screwed. And not to be petty or anything, but being kicked out would mean that you wouldn’t be able to be in Jimin’s class anymore and wouldn’t be able to see him. Oh, and the bigger problem would be that you’d also be unable to get your degree.

You start internally panicking, heart rate picking up even when your teacher rolls up his sleeves and leans down in front of you. Stop thinking about dirty things FOR ONCE, Y/N, half of you screams, while the other half of you has already started fantasizing about things which shouldn’t be thought about, especially with one of the people in the fantasies less than a couple of feet in front of you. With his hands on his thighs, the ones you’ve thought about riding far too often, he smirks.

"So, I heard you wanna try me?"

You gulp, absolutely mortified that Jimin caught you. Yes, he was attractive, and you would do practically anything to fuck him, but you didn’t expect to be humiliated into admitting it. "Um, no sir! I mean, maybe, but not in the way you think!" you ramble. Shut up, Y/N, part of you screams. You’re only digging yourself into a deeper hole.

"Yeah, sure. Because I definitely didn’t see what you were talking about with your friend. Be honest, Y/N," he says, smirking down at you. "You think about me, don't you? I'm not new to this. I see the way girls like you look at me. I know the way they talk about me when they think I can't hear. I know the way you think. Who would've thought? Little Miss L/N, all prim and proper on the outside, would be so filthy deep down?"

"Sir, I- uh. I-" you stutter out, cheeks burning furiously hot.

"You what? You're not going to try to prove your innocence now, are you? Not when you've gotten this far, hm? Getting to do what you’ve wanted after all this time?" he asks, standing up from his desk, and walking over to you, kneeling in front of you so that you were forced to hold eye contact. 

"You know, nobody else has been as daring as you, my dear," he hums softly. "Sending promiscuous texts about their teacher in the very class they're in. Rubbing their thighs together every time their teacher catches their eye." You shift in your seat, Jimin's words sparking the slightest of fires in your core. "Gazing ever so obviously at said teacher’s dick, too. Y/N, you amaze me. So, so brilliant. yet so, so naughty. You thought that nobody else would catch onto you? Unfortunately, you thought wrong."

"I'm s- sorry sir," you whisper out.

"You're just sorry that you got caught, Y/N. You'll keep doing this even after today," Jimin chuckles lowly. "Possibly even more after today," he adds on, taking note of how his words have affected you. Your pupils are dilated and your cheeks are starting to get flushed. "Such a dirty girl. I'm here trying to scold you, and here you are, getting turned on by my words. Is this why you ask so many questions, doll? To hear my voice?"

You bite your lip in a mixture of embarrassment and nervousness, nodding imperceptibly. The logical, studious side of you is thinking, oh my god, is this really happening? Am I going to fuck my teacher? I really shouldn’t be doing this. The relaxed, easygoing side of you (pretty much your horny side) is thinking, finally, it’s happening. I’m going to FINALLY be fucking Park Jimin.

"What else have you imagined about my voice, hm? How I'd whisper into your ear while pounding into you? Hear me moan as your tight cunt clenches around my dick? Tell you how good you're making me feel? Reminding you how much of a slut you are to fuck your teacher in the middle of his classroom, where anyone could walk in?" he continues, seeing you shift in your seat more. "Would you like that?" he asks.

"Y- yes Mr. Park. I- I would," you whisper. You have to consciously clench your thighs together to keep them from spreading at his words.

"Hm, I don't believe you. Try again another time, darling," he sighs, leaning back on his knees, getting ready to stand up. You don't want this, whatever it is, to be over that quickly so you make up your mind. Swallowing your pride and succumbing to the dull throb in your panties, you pout.

"But professor, I really do want you. I want you to make me feel good and I wanna make you feel good. Please," you whine out. "I wanna be thinking about you all the time because you fucked me so well in class. And when my friends talk about wanting to get in your pants, I want to be the only one who already has. Please, Mr. Park. I need you." you breathe out. At this point, the pressure in your core is rising steadily, and only intensifies when you see the way your teacher's eyes are glazed over in lust and eyebrows are furrowed. Your eyes travel down the expanse of his face to his lips, plump and pink. Oh, the number of times you've wished to kiss them, imagined them suckling on your clit. And now that Jimin knows, perhaps it's finally coming true. 

"You'd like that, hm? God, you're so dirty," Jimin mutters, inching closer to you, cautiously placing a hand on your knee. Your legs instantly part to make room for him in between and he inches forward. "Does dirty talk really turn you on that much, Y/N? I can smell you through your panties," he remarks.

"Mr. Park, please do something," you whimper. And with that, Jimin pulls you over to his desk and sits you on the edge. You spread your legs and he stands in between them. He leans his head closer to you until he's next to your ear.

"Want me to get you off with my words? You seem to like that already and I haven't even tried, doll. Or perhaps," he pauses, bunching up your skirt so that it pools at your waist. "You want me to touch you?"

You nod eagerly, chest heaving in anticipation. "I want both Mr. Park. I want you," you purr salaciously. And with that, your teacher lets out a low growl and presses his lips onto yours harshly. It’s already bruising, but you just can’t get enough of the way he tastes of caramel and coffee and how ridiculously soft his lips are, so you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him in even closer. He seems a little put off by how eager you are, but once he hears you sigh in enjoyment, he melts into your eager grasp. 

His hands start sliding down your waist so that they are resting on your upper thighs, and he rubs comforting circles into them, trailing them closer and closer to your panties. He breaks off from the kiss to look down and smirks back at you before joining his lips to yours with even more fervor and you praise yourself for deciding to wear your lace thong today. You feel his tongue slide against your lips, asking for permission to enter and your mouth immediately complies. 

The feeling of his hot breath on your lips and thumbs rubbing against the juncture of your thighs has you feeling needy for more. Jimin swirls the tip of his tongue against yours, the filthy action turning you on even more. You moan into his mouth and thread your fingers through his hair, causing him to let out a low groan.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the two of you break apart. Chest heaving up and down, you take note of your teacher's face. His lips are redder and plumper than ever before. His cheeks have the faintest blush on them. His eyes, the ones that crinkle into a happy smile whenever you answer a question correctly in class, are now clouded over with deep lust.

"Get onto all fours. On the desk," Jimin commands, and you immediately comply. Now your ass is facing Jimin and you're very nearly completely exposed to him, save the thong you're wearing.

"God, you're such a slut," Jimin moans out at the sight. "Do you get dressed up like this just so you can get fucked in class? Such a short fucking skirt that I can see whatever you're wearing underneath whenever you bend over, hm? You wanted me to give in to you, doll?" When you nod weakly, he chuckles, "I don't think so."

Arching your back so your ass sticks out even more, you whine, "professor, please fuck me. I'm so fucking horny, please." Jimin cups your pussy from outside your panties and leans over you, "I don't think so, kitten. I'm the one calling the shots here." Your pussy flutters in response and Jimin slaps it lightly, chuckling. The brief stimulation has your cunt clenching around nothing.

He spreads your knees slightly and begins trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses up your thighs to the arch of your back. Feeling his breath so close to your core has you getting wetter by the minute in anticipation. He finally hovers over your back, placing a soft kiss on your shoulder, muttering, "I'm going to wreck you, Y/N", and you feel yourself clench in excitement. 

"Then do it," you whisper, and Jimin hooks his fingers around the waistband of your thong and pulls it down, so slow that it's almost painful, exposing your heat to the cool air of the classroom and causing you to shiver in response. 

You don't see it, but his eyes widen seeing the strings of your slick connecting your pussy to your panties. He takes a look at your core and his mouth starts watering. You're soaking and clenching around nothing, thighs shaking ever so slightly in anticipation.

He flattens his tongue and licks a flat stripe up your pussy, from your clit to your entrance. He pauses to suck some of your juices from it, but your cunt just keeps leaking them out. He runs his tongues through your folds over and over again until you let out a wanton moan.

Encouraged by your reaction, he hooks his arms around the side of your hips, nuzzling closer into your pussy. He laps at your cunt and purposely avoids your clit, only heightening the pressure in your core.

"Mr. Park," you whine out, pushing your hips back. "Please. More," you pant out. Suddenly, Jimin spanks your right ass cheek, rubbing his hand over the fleshy globe soothingly afterward. You let out a little yelp and turn around to catch his eyes. 

"More what?" he spits out, smiling at you evilly. "My little slut's gotta tell me what she wants. How else would I give it to her?" your mind is foggy, pleasure causing you to lose track of everything other than the man behind you. "W- want you," you garble out, "t- to play with my clit too." 

"What's the magic word, doll?" Jimin teases, breath fanning over your slit, causing your walls to clench erratically. "Please, Mr. Park," you whine, pushing your cunt closer to his face. He smirks at you, avoiding your advances. 

"Good girl," he praises before finally positioning himself just barely in front of your clit. You feel him blow cool air onto your slit, but the temperature of it is magnified even more due to how wet you are. You whine out, expressing your displeasure, and Jimin finally indulges you by taking your throbbing button between his plush lips.

"F- fuck, sir, yes! Right there, please," you squeal, back arching even more. Jimin hums, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through your body. You can feel yourself growing wetter, your entrance squeezing out more and more of your arousal down to where Jimin's lips are sucking. He momentarily pauses to flatten his tongue out, letting your juices drip onto them and slurping them up eagerly. The obscene noises behind you combined with the low thrum of student life just outside the classroom door mesh together to have you realize where exactly the two of you are doing this.

You glance at the clock, and your eyes widen. "Prof- oh my god, Pr- Professor Park," you moan out, trying to keep your focus. Jimin again hums, making you jolt in pleasure. "I- uh, there’s only ten minutes until the next block of classes start. I need t- to leave in around five." When Jimin releases from you with a pop, you can feel your slick running down your thighs and some dripping onto his desk. You feel a rush of excitement at the thought of everyone walking in during class to see the mess Jimin made of you on his desk and again squeeze around nothing.

"Well then," Jimin hums lazily, "guess you better cum within five minutes if you want to cum at all." He dives back into your heat, tongue skillfully running through your folds. He cycles between kitten licking and delivering harsh sucks to your clit and dipping his tongue into your entrance. You grind against his face in desperation to reach your release, and just when you finally feel it hurtling towards you at an alarming rate, suddenly, Jimin gets up.

He leans over you, trailing a hand up your slick-ridden thigh to cup your bare heat and mutters lowly in your ear, "time’s up." Your heart drops in frustration, and you whine out. Grinding into his palm, you beg for him to touch you once again, knowing nothing but how good he was making you feel just seconds ago. "Mr. P- Park, please. Make me cum," you cry out.

Jimin spanks your pussy, a wet echo sounding through the room. You jolt forward and your cunt leaks out even more of your arousal in response to the combination of pain and pleasure. "I said no," he hisses, "you couldn't cum in time, you don't deserve to cum." 

"God, look at you, you're a mess. Bent over and spread out so desperately for me. You taste so sweet, doll. So responsive, too," Jimin murmurs, lazily rubbing your slit. He's, once again, avoiding your clit and driving you insane. Your sensitive nub is now swollen and throbbing with need, slick with your arousal. 

"Has anyone touched you as well as I do, Y/N?" he asks. When you shake your head, he slaps your cunt again, another wet sound echoing through the room. "Words, baby girl," he goads, fingers dancing through your folds. 

"N- no, sir. they can’t make me feel half as good as you did. I’ve al- I’ve always been thinking about having you touch m- my cunt and making me cum really hard. and I- shit I’m so needy sir, I wanna cum," you garble out, tears pricking the corner of your eyes. You feel Jimin’s hand leave your pussy, exposing your soaked heat to the cool air of the room. Slowly, he pulls your thong up your thighs and the light touches make you clench in desperation and whine out.

He marvels at the sight of you so fucked out in front of him. The way his top student was falling apart at the slightest touches he gave you. And the words you said. God, to have you say such filthy things in comparison to your gentle demeanor, all because of him, it really did something to him.

Jimin finishes clothing you and presses a kiss to the top of your ass and walks across the room to get some tissues to clean up the mess you made. Still perched on the desk, you watch him needily, thighs rubbing together to relieve some of the pressure from being denied your orgasm. "So I really don’t get to cum?" You ask meekly, holding back a sob. "I need to cum, Mr. Park."

He chuckles, "there’s a difference between need and want, doll. You want to cum, you don't need to cum. But what you do need," he returns to you, leaning down so that his face is right in front of yours, "is to get to your next class." Your face, once eagerly lit up in anticipation, has now fallen in disappointment.

Rolling your eyes, you huff out a "fine" and get off his desk, feeling your arousal make your thighs stick together. Your panties are uncomfortably damp and you’re so wet you can even smell yourself. "Can you make me cum later?" you question Jimin, sliding closer to him and playing with his tie, praying that he’ll be the one to make you release instead of having to do it yourself when you get home.

"If you play nice I might. If not, then… we’ll see," he hums, handing you a tissue to clean yourself up while heading to wipe down his desk. "I have a lunch meeting in the second half of the lunch block, so if you really need me, I’ll be here before then." 

You grin and nod in excitement. "Cool! so I’ll-" you begin before the first students from the next class start filing in, making you jump. "The door wasn’t locked?" you whisper frantically to him. "We could have been caught, Jimin! Are you crazy?!"

He smirks at you, "didn’t you say you wanted it that way? Where anyone could walk in? I only did what you asked, doll." You’re left speechless as he continues. "Anyways, you should be in your next class pretty soon. I’ll write a note to your professor just in case you’re late. But get going, yeah? I’ll see you in time for our meeting." He hands you a slip of paper and straightens up, tossing the dirty tissues into the trash can in the corner of the room. 

"Okay class, we’re going to get started soon. I presume you all did the reading, so just prepare for the discussion we’re going to be having about it when the bell rings," he calls out to the class. Turning to face you, he questions quietly with genuine concern, "you okay? Did I push you too much for our first time?" 

Your mind swirls with thoughts. Our first time. The words fill you with giddy excitement. It’s just the two of you that know about this, the dirty things you were doing just minutes ago, very nearly getting caught. Knowing that this won’t be the only moment you guys are doing this, fills you with excitement.

"On the contrary, actually," you tease your teacher with a smile. "It was really nice honestly, but perhaps, you didn’t do enough." You bite your lip at the way Jimin's eyes darken and he looks away. "Get to class, Ms. L/N. The bell will ring any minute," he says lowly, jaw slightly clenched. Your core throbs at the sight and you head towards the door. 

"Goodbye, Mr. Park. Thank you!" you call out, catching sight of Lisa, who raises her eyebrows at you teasingly and mouths text me. Blushing, you nod at her before leaving the room to go to your next class.

Being "one of the smartest students on campus" comes with its perks. Like right now, for example. You always (somehow) come to class overprepared, so when your next teacher gives you a day to work on your project (which you've already finished), you head to the back of the room to text Lisa in private. 

from lisa: dude wtf was that you were literally talking to Mr. Park outside of ur class time with him

from lisa: omg wait don't tell me you fucked him

from lisa: did you

to lisa: NO I DID NOT OMG I wish tho lmao

to lisa: I was asking him for help on the paper he's assigning us and to proofread it and stuff before I submit it

from lisa: omg I forgot he assigned us that shit

to lisa: dude lmao its due in a week or so you have plenty of time

from lisa: ugh literally he's such a hottie why does he have to be so into teaching

to lisa: sis commitment to something is hot

from lisa: omg ur right wait a sec tho

from lisa: dude

from lisa: omg

from lisa: he definitely has a boner

Knowing that you were likely the cause of it, you shift in your seat cockily, smiling slyly to yourself while looking down.

to lisa: whAT

to lisa: wait how big is it

from lisa: ok I dont think he’s fully hard yet he's like semi hard but barely 

from lisa: LMFAO Y/N don't worry I think he’s packing seems kinda thick too

Taking in a deep breath, you look up at the ceiling. You imagine him slowly sinking into you and making you whimper at his size. Him seeing your face and growling, "if you’re really a good girl, you should be able to take it." You cross your legs tightly and rock up and down in a lame attempt to diminish the rising pressure between your thighs and look back down at your phone.

to lisa: pls thats so hot

from lisa: IKR I want him to r a i l me

to lisa: or eat me out… have you sEEN those lips of his wtf

from lisa: on god do not get me started

to lisa: pls i bet he’d be the type to tease you

Oh Lisa, if only you knew the truth behind those words.

from lisa: YES hes lowkey cocky bc he knows like the entire fucking population simps for him

from lisa: he’s def gonna make you beg to cum

to lisa: pls thats hot do not get me riled up in class istg

from lisa: too late i've already started babe ;)

You continue texting Lisa throughout the entirety of your class. Finally, you look at the clock and seeing that there are only a few more minutes till the class ends, you wrap up your conversation with her.

to lisa: hey btw i’m gonna be coming to lunch late… save me a seat at our regular spot?

from lisa: when ur best friend is a teachers pet :(( fiNE I guess I will

to lisa: love u!! xx

from lisa: love you too nerd xoxo

The bell finally rings, signaling the start of the lunch break and you immediately stand up and walk out the door, bidding your teacher goodbye and thanks.

Running into the bathroom, you do a quick check of your appearance. You tug up your skirt a bit higher and tuck in your shirt so that your outfit accentuates your curves. You glance at your face and notice how abnormally large your pupils are in comparison to most days. Jimin has completely ruined you today, just like he said he would. I'm going to wreck you, Y/N. His words echo in your ears as you make your way out to his classroom. Trying to ignore how uncomfortably wet your panties are, you knock on the door to his room. 

You hear a smooth voice answer with a, "come in," and take a deep breath before opening the door to see Jimin sitting behind his desk, leaning back in his chair with his arms behind his head. He scans you up and down, eyes taking in every inch of your figure. "Nice outfit alterations," he notes, patting his laps as a hint for you to sit on it. You quickly lock the door and make your way to him, placing one leg on each side of him so that you’re now straddling his thighs. "Is this all for me?" he asks and you tuck your head down, suddenly shy now that all his attention is on you again. 

"Mhm, depends on whether you like it or not" you smile timidly, hands reaching out to play with his tie again. He laughs. "Princess, I’m conflicted. You do look very nice, all dolled up for me like this. It’d be a shame if I were to ruin your efforts. But on the other hand," he remarks, "you’ve very nearly crossed the line for indecent exposure. What if another teacher caught you like this? you would get in trouble, hm? And what if it were a student to see you like this? What would they think of you then?" He questions, causing your cheeks to burn at his words.

"They would think I- that I’m a whore. I- and that I dress up like this just so I can pass my classes," you whisper out, biting your lips in a combination of excitement and humiliation. You can feel yourself start to throb again and you start to rut against Jimin’s thighs. He shifts you over so that you are sitting on only one and slightly bounces his leg. The stimulation to your neglected cunt sends a shock running through your body and you squeeze your thighs around his.

"Look at you, so fucking desperate to cum. You think that you aren’t a little whore already, so needy for me this quickly, hm? Do you really think you deserve to cum?" He hums, admiring the way you’re worked up. He pushes up your skirt and slaps your thigh just underneath your ass. You shift away as a reaction, causing your clit to get the stimulation it finally deserved. The way your underwear rubs against your neglected bundle of nerves causes you to let out a groan and drop your head to Jimin's shoulder. He spanks you this time, making you yelp. "I asked you a question, doll."

"Mmhm, yeah," you whine out, "I deserve t- to cum, sir." At this point, your hips are moving on their own accord, shifting back and forth desperately against Jimin's thigh. He grabs your waist tightly, holding you still. "Look at me," he commands, bouncing his thigh. You mewl into his shoulder, the change in motion making you lose focus. He spanks you again, the sound echoing around the room. "Listen to directions, sweetheart. Or else you’ll get punished," he warns.

You lift your head to look at Jimin, faces just inches apart. His eyes scan over your face, lingering on your lips. Slowly, you lean towards him, closing the distance between you two. He gives into your eager kiss and you glide your hands up his firm chest to run your fingers through his hair. He starts bouncing you on his thigh and you groan into his mouth. Breaking apart panting, you place your forehead against Jimin’s, moving your hips back and forth harder to increase the pressure going to your clit.

"God, Y/N, you’re so wet," Jimin pants while looking down at the way your clothed pussy drags over his thigh. "I can feel you soaking through my slacks," he says, shifting you over. just like he said, there is now a wet spot on his thigh from where you just were. Thankfully, it’s barely noticeable, but if you focus enough, you can see it.

"What are you going to do about it, hm? I have classes to teach, meetings to attend. Do you want people to see the mess you made all over me?" He hisses, spanking you to elicit an answer. "N- no, sir. I’m s- sorry," you whisper out, eyes clenched, still rutting against him. You feel your orgasm bubbling up as every second passes.

"I don't think you're sorry, doll. Look at you making a mess all over me through your panties. You're absolutely soaked, so fucking desperate to cum," he tuts, clenching his thigh muscles purposely. You gasp and shove your head into the crook of Jimin's neck, letting out a low groan.

"Mr. Park, I'm so wet because of you. I- god, I wanna cum. please. I'm so close," you mewl into him, legs starting to tighten around his thigh.

You shut your eyes, feeling your impending orgasm build up. Right when you're about to let go, Jimin holds your hips in place tightly, preventing you from moving. Squeaking out, you make an attempt to shift your pussy over his thighs. It's no use because you can feel it start to drift away slowly and you look at him in need. Tears stinging the corners of your eyes, you plead, "S- sir I need you to touch me again. Please."

"Well, since you asked so nicely," Jimin smiles cockily, lifting you onto his desk and spreading your legs after stripping you of your panties. You lean back so that you face the ceiling. Your eyes roll back once you feel him take your clit into his mouth. You moan and arch your back off of the desk, thighs involuntarily clenching around his head. 

"God, Mr. Park, yes! O- oh, fuck, please," you blabber out incoherently, your mind hazy and overwhelmed with pleasure. "More," you whimper out without thinking.

Jimin disconnects from your heat to look up at you, murmuring, "Greedy little slut wants it all, huh? Won't even ask nicely for it. Tell me what you want, Y/N. Beg for it, and I might just give it to you."

"God, I- I want it all, professor," you call out, wiggling your hips in search of stimulation that never comes. "Want you to stuff me with your f- fingers and lick my p- pussy and make me cum. Want you to fuck me r- raw with your fat cock from behind and sp- and spank me. Want you to ma- make me cry from cumming so hard just as much as you have from not letting me cum. A- and I want you to leave hi- hickies on my thighs so that if I bend over, p- people are gonna know how much of a cockslut I am, just for you."

"Yeah? Well, I can tell you this," Jimin says, fingers dancing up your thigh closer to your sick-ridden core. "You are a cockslut. So fucking dirty. Most people come to class to learn but it seems that you come here to get off." He inserts a finger into you and your walls immediately clamp down on it. He moves the digit in and out of you smoothly, your arousal allowing the smoothest of motions. "You like that, baby? Finally having something in that tight cunt of yours?" You nod at his question, adding on "want more, sir."

"Not enough? Greedy little bitch. look at you, so needy. What are you gonna do when I have my cock out, hm?" He shoves a second finger into you and starts curling them into your heat. You arch your back to the ceiling and he hovers over you. For a moment, there’s nothing but the squelch of his fingers in your wet pussy and your panting as he stares into your eyes. Jimin's eyebrows are furrowed and he’s biting his lip - he’s focusing on something.

That "something" becomes apparent when, all of a sudden, you nearly sit upright and let out a loud moan of pleasure, "Fuck, Mr. Park! right there." His fingers continue rubbing that special spot inside you repeatedly and your legs start shaking ever so slightly. You look back at him to see a smug smile on his face. "I found it," he chuckles as you writhe underneath him. He leans down to kiss you, lips melding together.

He keeps fingering you, bringing his thumb up to ghost over your clit ever so slightly to provide enough pleasure to bring you close to your orgasm but just not enough to make you cum. You whine against his lips and he breaks the kiss, asking "you want to cum, doll?" to which you weakly nod. "Then fuck yourself on my fingers. Show me how much of a little slut you are for me. How you’re a cocksleeve for me, so wet and needy as soon as I touch you, so ready for me to fuck you." He stills his digits inside of you and you buck your hips on them, rolling your pelvis repeatedly in an attempt to get to your orgasm. You reach down to provide some stimulation to your clit, but he smacks it away.

"Jim- professor, it’s not enough. I- I need more, please." Tears start welling up in your eyes at the thought of not cumming for the third time. Jimin kisses your temple, the gentle action reminding you that he’s not going to do something you can’t handle. "Please, Mr. Park. I wanna cum," you whine out, hips jerking back and forth in a pathetic attempt to chase after your high.

"Show me then, Y/N. how much you want it. A good girl can show me that she wants it bad enough and will make herself come on my fingers alone. She’s not greedy. She doesn’t need to touch herself too. She just needs my fingers to cum. I know you can be a good girl,  Y/N," he goads. "Can you show me what the pretty little face of yours looks like when you cum? I bet you’ll look so beautiful, even more than you are right now, all fucked out for me."

"Hhngh, sir I- I’m trying," you pant out. "It’s just not enough. I promise I'm a good girl, I swear. Please let me cum. Oh god, I wanna cum." At this point, you’re nearly crying. You haven't ever been edged like this and are desperate for release.

Jimin sees this and purposefully retracts his hand from your cunt covered in your honeyed juices, glistening in the lights of his classroom. "Professor Park, please," you choke out weakly, chest constricting in disappointment. With a soft smile, he brings his fingers up to his mouth and cleans them off, savoring the flavor of you. 

"Be a good girl for the rest of the day and then I’ll let you cum, baby," he hums. "You promise?" you plead, holding onto his arm desperately. 

"I promise, Y/N," he kisses you gently and you taste the remnants of yourself on his tongue, the filthy action causing your clit to throb even more. Combined with the way your cunt is still clenched tight in preparation for an orgasm that won’t come soon, you can definitely say that you can't wait for the school day to come to an end.

"Go to lunch, doll. I have a meeting soon. Don’t think of me too much, hm? Gotta keep those straight A’s the way they are," Jimin teases, pulling down your skirt slowly, fingers just grazing your thighs. He grabs your panties. "Oh, and I think I'll keep these for now," he says cheekily, putting them in his pocket. "They didn’t seem to be doing their job when you were riding my thigh."

You watch him in shock, cheeks flushing red hot. "I- okay. uh, I’m going to lunch now, Jimin. Have a good lunch and meeting, I guess?" you say awkwardly, shuffling to the door with him, tugging your skirt down. 

"Jimin? We’re on a first-name basis already, Y/N? Don’t let anybody hear you call me that in class, baby," he winks, holding the door open and you nod, preoccupied with the little "situation" your skirt just barely hides. You can feel yourself still leaking down your inner thighs, and pray that nobody’s going to notice when you walk into the dining hall.

"Ugh! Bitch, what took you so long?" Lisa exclaims when you sit down next to her with your lunch. You pout. "I wasn't even gone for that long."

"Ha! That long, my ass. You were gone for more than half of the break! I had to tell Jaebum and his cronies to fuck off on my own! I’m not as intimidating when you’re not around, though, so I don’t think it worked. They’ll probably come over again soon." Lisa rolls her eyes. You snort, "One of them probably likes you, that’s why they keep bothering you."

"They just like any female and will take what they can get," Lisa mutters, "but anyway! How was your meeting with Mr. Park? Did you solve his boner problem?" she wiggles her eyebrows.

You clear your throat. "No, Lisa I did not. I'm obviously above that," you say in a sarcastic tone. "I simply offered to," you tease. Lisa squeals and slaps your arm in response. "But for real though," she says. "Anyone that gets to hook up with mister Park Jimin automatically wins at life," and you hum in agreement.

You scan at the dining hall around you and catch the eye of Jaebum sitting with his friend group. He winks at you and you roll your eyes and stand up, "come on Lisa, let’s go. Those assholes are going to come over any second if we stay here any longer." You drag her to your guys’ next class.

The bell rings and the two of you burst out of the classroom. Thank god that’s over. Only one more class left, you think to yourself, gripping your books tighter to your chest in excitement.

"Jesus fuck, since when were you this eager to get to the last class of the day, Y/N? I thought you loved staying in school for as long as possible," Lisa huffs out. You steer her into the direction of your locker, right across from Jimin’s classroom. 

"I'm picking up my books, you dummy. Be grateful I paid for this locker because otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to put your books here." You put in the code and exchange your books while Lisa checks herself in the magnetic mirror attached to the door. you have to be careful when bending over because otherwise you’ll flash the entire school, so you do a weird sit-squat thing. "Geeking out over lockers? You act as if you’re still in high school, Y/N," Lisa teases. "Only during the school day," you wink up at her.

Lisa spots someone through the reflection of the mirror and groans out. "Incoming," she warns, rolling her eyes and turning around. "Wha-" you begin when you get cut off by a smooth voice behind you.

"Damn, L/N. didn’t know you wore skirts this short on campus. Looks good on you," the guy winks. "But it would look even better on my bedroom floor." You hold back a gag and turn to Lisa, raising your eyebrows in exasperation. 

"Wow, I see the originality," Lisa says in the most sickeningly sweet voice. "What do you want, Jaebum?" He chuckles and places an arm over your head, leaning over you. "Well, I’m having a party tonight, and it would be amazing if you two little ladies could attend. Be mine and Jackson’s plus one?" he says. You’re about to say no when he leans in closer to you, inches away from your face, "plus you can get the high-quality drinks for free, not the cheap booze we leave out for the randos who show up."

"You’re probably gonna drug them or something. No thanks, dickwad." you huff out after a second’s hesitation, pushing him away, ready to go to your next class. "Nah, baby. I may be a fuckboy but at least I've got morals. Whaddya say? You get me off, I get you off? Maybe make you cum so many times it starts hurting? You look like you haven’t been able to get an orgasm in a while, you’re so uptight, L/N," Jaebum smirks. 

"You fuckin-" you start to hiss out but you’re shut off again. This time it’s by someone different. Jimin. "Mr. Lim, I don’t think it’s necessarily appropriate to discuss your sexual endeavors while in an academic setting. I’ll be letting you off with a warning for now." He turns to you, eyes flitting across your DIY skimpy outfit. You feel your cunt leak more of your honeyed juices under his piercing gaze and clamp your thighs together to keep them from dripping down your thighs. "And Ms. L/N, I expected better from you. You’re not typically one to do these things in a school environment. Get to class, the two of you," he says, turning back to his classroom.

"Oh," he adds, "and Y/N. fix your outfit. I would hate to see you get dress coded by a teacher who isn’t as lenient." You, Lisa, and Jaebum stare at his back in shock as he heads inside his classroom. 

"Well, uh, that just happened," Lisa states, turning to you. "Ready to go?" you nod numbly, mind swirling with embarrassment and excitement as you tug down your skirt. The two of you walk to the last class of the day while Jaebum calls out, "my place after 11, L/N! I’ll be waiting!", making you wince. Great, now a bunch of people are gonna think you’re hooking up with him.

The last bell of the day finally rings, and you head to your locker after bidding Lisa goodbye. You put your books in your locker and head to the bathroom to fix your clothes. You decide to tease Jimin even more by adjusting your skirt so that it ends just at the bottom of your ass. It’s a terribly risky decision; if you walk too fast, you risk flashing everyone. You’ve tried to wipe the slick off the juncture of your thighs, but it keeps getting replaced with more of your arousal.

You speed walk down the halls and fling open the door to see that Jimin isn’t in his classroom - or so you think. Once you take a few steps into the room, you hear the door shut behind you and lock. Jimin looks at you up and down. "You didn’t fix your outfit, Ms. L/N. Looks like I’ll have to dress code you for indecent exposure then," he hums, heading to his desk to take out a slip of paper.

"Wait Jimin, what? I thought we were- um. You know, going to-" you splutter out, realizing he was actually serious. You can’t have this on your academic record! What would your parents think?

"Going to what? Fuck? Seems like you already have someone else for that, Y/N," he shakes his head, grabbing a pen. You reach forward quickly to stop him, hand, gripping his forearm in desperation. 

"No Mr. Park, I- I never told Jaebum yes. I just-" you try to explain, but Jimin cuts you off. "You what?" he asks bitingly, taking you by surprise. "Did you think that you could just come back and hop on my dick after nearly making out with another guy? God, you really are a slut, aren’t you?"

You rub your thighs together, trying to relieve some of the steadily mounting pressure in your core at Jimin’s words. "Look at you, I told you to fix your outfit and you fucking pulled up your skirt. You pulled it up. You don’t listen to me, talk to your friends about how much you want me to rail you, and yet let other guys make plans to hook up with you. And you expect me to let you cum after all of that?" he continues, noticing the effect he has on you. "You really think I should let you cum, Y/N? I'll tell you what I think. I think I should leave you like this, dripping and needy for me. So ready to get fucked by me but not being able to."

Your eyes widen, "no, please professor, no!" 

"Should I jack off in front of you and not let you touch me? Maybe then would you learn your lesson? Or maybe I should spank your ass till it’s blue you’re unable to sit. Would that work, hm? What if I just send you back to the dorms? You could ask Jaebum to touch you, even if he can’t make you half the mess I can," he continues, pushing you onto his desk. He grabs your jaw and tilts your head up, forcing you to look at him, humiliated, with tears in your eyes.

"Aw," he pouts sarcastically, "is the baby crying? Because I didn’t let her cum? Well, princess, you knew what you were getting yourself into. Little cocksluts like you don’t deserve to cum so easily."

"P- professor, please. You can punish me. Teach me a lesson. B- but just please let me cum." You whimper out, attempting to cross your legs together to assuage your aching clit, but Jimin stops you by holding your knee with his other hand.

He slowly trails his hands up your bare thigh, admiring the way your soft skin seems to get chills at his touch. He pushes you back onto the desk and you prop yourself up your elbows to look at him. "Are you a cockslut, Y/N?" he asks, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his trousers. 

"Y- yes Mr. Park. I- I’m nothing but a hole for you to fuck," you whimper meekly as he pushes up your skirt. He pushes apart your thighs and tugs you to the edge of the desk. "Damn right you are. Nothing but a little whore that I can use to get off. I’m going to fuck you here in school like you’ve never been fucked before. And this dick you’ve been thinking about all this time, it’s going to finally be in you, and I better not hear any complaints," Jimin growls, pumping his length in his hand. "No sir," you whimper out.

"You on the pill?" he asks, to which you reply with a yes. He teases your slit with the pink head of his cock and your entrance flutters at the touch. "But on another note, tell me if you want to stop. I don’t want to push you too much."

You smile, "Jimin, you’re being too kind. I promise I'll tell you. But I did say before perhaps you weren’t doing enough. Mr. Park, I want you to ruin me," you bite your lips, mimicking his words from earlier in the day. He cocks his head in amusement. 

"Don’t worry princess, that’s exactly what I’ll be doing." Without warning, he thrusts forward into your heart, barely giving you time to adjust to his size. The girth of his cock stretches open your cunt with painful pleasure. Once he’s sheathed inside you, you can feel him very near your cervix. 

You let out a shaky breath but it’s cut off as he continues thrusting in and out of you, wet slaps echoing through the room. "M- Mr. Park-" you moan incoherently. 

"Fucking take it, Y/N. You wanted me to ruin you? Well here I am doing it; be fucking grateful." he rolls his hips into yours, hands gripping your sides harshly.

"Th- thank you Mr. Park, s- so much," you nearly sob out, almost crying at the relief of being fucked. You’re so turned on that your walls are clenching around Jimin’s dick so hard that he grips your jaw harshly. Gritting his teeth, he spits, "loosen up, babe. You’re so fuckin’ tight." You whine and try to relax but the stimulation Jimin’s providing has your eyes rolling back instead.

He snakes a hand down to your stomach and under your skirt, circling your throbbing clit. Your pussy flutters at the stimulation and you bite your lip harshly. He changes his angle slightly, causing your thighs to start shaking. His precum and your honeyed juices drip out your sopping cunt, the sound of wet slaps echoing around the room.

"Mmmmh," you moan out softly, back arching slightly. You can feel Jimin hitting your g-spot with impeccable accuracy each time. Doubled with the way his thumb is rubbing circles on your sensitive clit, you feel yourself reaching your orgasm. You try to suppress the giveaway signs of your impending release, knowing that Jimin, in order to "teach you a lesson" of sorts, is likely to take it away from you, so you attempt to just breathe out, "Jimin, fuck, it feels so good."

"Yeah, you like that, baby?" he thrusts into you deeper and harder and you bite your upper lip to stop your moans from slipping out. "Come on Y/N, let me hear those pretty little moans. Let everyone else know how well I'm fucking you, how good I make you feel," Jimin urges.

As soon as he utters those words, you give in, letting high pitched whimpers spill from your lips. Your pussy lets out filthy squelching noises at each of his thrusts, your wetness dripping down your ass and onto the desk. You feel your walls tightening around his cock and try to fight it off, but Jimin can already tell of your impending orgasm. He pulls out of you, leaving your warm and soaked cunt open to the air.

"Fuck," you exclaim in frustration, bringing your hands up to cover your face so Jimin doesn’t see your face, tears starting to spill down your face. It’s frustrating you so much that he won’t let you cum. That he enjoys seeing you whimpering and teary-eyed for him. Your thighs haven’t stopped shaking and Jimin parts them after you close them. He pulls down your arms and smiles evilly. 

"Well, what do we have here," he exclaims, "looks like the baby finally did start crying. Come on, Y/N, I thought you had it in you. But look at how you’re spread out on this desk for me, such a fucking mess. I bet you like it, huh? Dirtying up my desk with that cunt of yours."

"I need to cum, Mr. Park," you choke out, trying to gather your thoughts. "I need to cum now." your teacher’s eyes narrow and he grips your thighs harshly. "What did you say to me?" he asks, a tone laced with dangerous amusement. 

"You heard me. I-," you hesitate for a moment, but decide you’ve already put yourself through enough teasing today. You muster up your courage before saying, "I want you to make me cum now." 

There’s a moment’s silence before you add on shamelessly, "o- or if it’s too much to ask of you, I- I’ll just find someone else to help me do it. Maybe Jaebum? He promised a good time a- and said he would let me cum as many times as I want."

Jimin grabs you by the chin and pulls you up. "You’re such a fucking brat, Y/N." Shifting his hand so it’s gripping your throat, he mutters, "you don’t fucking learn, do you? I thought you were smart, hm? But has the need for sex made you lose your sense? Made you turn into a dumb little bitch, ready to bend over for anyone because you’re so horny? And here I was thinking you were better than that. That you had standards. Perhaps I was wrong, hm? Would you like to tell me?"

You try to look down, away from his piercing glare, but he turns your chin to look back at him. Humiliation courses through your veins as Jimin’s gaze wanders down your body scathingly. "Look at you," he coos sarcastically. "Y/N, baby, you’re such a fucking mess. Pathetic." Suddenly, he lifts you off the desk and bends you over it, cheek pressing the top and ass exposed over the edge to him. You whimper at the feeling of your shirt being stickied from your arousal left on the table from just a few minutes ago. You try moving away from it, but Jimin holds you in place. 

"Are you afraid that everyone else is going to see the mess on your shirt, Y/N? Is that why you’re trying to move?" he hovers over you from behind. "Or perhaps," he continues, hot breath tickling over the shell of your ear, "you want to continue being a brat. Make me punish you until you’re begging for me to make it stop."

He spanks you, the sound echoing across the room before you register the sting of his action. You clench involuntarily and let out the slightest of whimpers. "Fucking hell, are you this turned on? Making noises even if I don’t touch your filthy little pussy?" he asks, smacking your behind again. You bite down on your lip to avoid giving him the answer he already knows.

"Count for me. Be good and maybe I’ll finally let you cum." he commands, spanking your right ass cheek again. "O- one!" you groan. He spanks your left side, the stinging sensation causing you to leak more arousal. "Louder, Y/N. Let me hear you," he hisses, hand in your hair, and pulls you up slightly. "T- two," you stammer. another slap echoes across the room. "Three! God Mr. Park, please." At this point, you’re not even sure what you’re begging for; your mind is numb with lust.

"T- twenty! Agh, fuck, please," you squirm under Jimins grasp. The throbbing of your clit has increased tenfold, and you can practically feel the shaking of your thighs through the desk. 

Jimin slips his hand between your legs, feeling the soft flesh of your inner thighs slicked with your juices. "You’re fucking dripping, Y/N. Look at you. Did getting punished turn you on this much, doll?" He swipes up your slit, teasing your fluttering hole. You scrunch your eyes in displeasure and try to back up into him, only to be stopped by a harsh smack onto your already throbbing cunt. You yelp and flop back on the desk, cheek pressing the surface.

You feel him rubbing his dick against your folds and sigh in relief. Suddenly, Jimin slams into you from behind with no warning causing you to let out a harsh groan. "Ah, professor!" you exclaim, balling your fists in pleasure at finally being stimulated. His cock seems even bigger from this angle, and your entrance stings delectably at the way he splits you open.

"You feel how tight your pussy is, princess? How tight it is for me? Nobody else makes you feel this needy. Nobody," Jimin mutters in your ear after pulling you up. He pulls your head back by your hair, exposing your neck, which he plants wet kisses on. He reaches down in front of you, tracing an achingly slow path from your stomach to your slit with his fingers. You’re reaching your orgasm at an embarrassingly fast rate due to all of the edging you’re been through, so when Jimin finally brushes over your clit, it’s no surprise that your walls tighten even more instantaneously.

"Ji- ‘m gonna cum," you moan wantonly. "Yeah? Is my little slut finally going to cum?" He hisses out at the way you tighten around him. You nod desperately, gripping his arm rubbing figure eights over your sensitive bud. 

"Oh god, Jimin, I feel it coming. Please please please let me cum. I'm being good for you, Mr. Park, please let me cum," you sob out incoherently as Jimin continues railing you from behind. You feel the ridges of his cock brushing your walls and shudder at his ministrations.

"Let go, princess, I got you. Cum for me. Tell me how good I’m making you feel," Jimin snarls, snapping his hips into yours, eager to get you to finally melt in his arms. You feel your orgasm crashing over you and you clamp down on his dick, legs shaking in relief. Jimin's grip on your hair tightens as he feels you pulsing around him, getting impossibly tight. Nevertheless, he continues thrusting into you. 

You mewl, trying to shift away from Jimin's hold as his fingers return to your clit, rubbing figure eights into them, "J- too m- much," you whimper out, straining against his arms.

"Yeah?" his smooth voice asks, "but I thought you wanted to cum, princess? Didn't you? I need to cum, Mr. Park. I need to cum now." He mocks you. “Well, that's what I'm doing doll. I'm. Making. You. Cum," he emphasizes each word with a harsh thrust, jolting you forward.

You're being reduced to a mess, tears streaming down your face and slick dripping down your thighs. You can feel your gummy walls tightening more and more on their own accord, without even trying. Without even realizing it, you've changed from trying to move away from Jimin's fingers to grinding down on his dick.

Jimin, however, notices this. "God, you're such a slut, Y/N. Weren't you just asking me to stop?" He raises your left leg onto the desk, allowing him to have more access to your folds. He slaps your clit when you don’t give a response and you yelp, clenching down on his dick. He slaps you a couple more times, and your cunt drips even more, making your thighs sticky with your honeyed juices. You can feel yourself nearing your orgasm once again from his motions.  

Suddenly, Jimin pushes you back on his desk and begins hammering into you from behind. "You're going to cum again, aren't you? Filthy little girl, didn't you just cum? Are you really that needy for some dick?" You try to hold back a whimper from his words but it slips from your lips. "You're really a whore, aren't you, baby?" 

In response, Jimin spanks you, and you yelp. "Keep doing that," he hisses when you clench down on his dick. "You like being punished, don't you?" You nod meekly in response. He smacks your already reddened ass again and you hiss at the stinging sensation. Paired with the pleasure his cock is giving you, thrusting so deep into you, you can feel yourself practically getting high off the feeling.

Jimin feels you cumming before you realize it yourself. His hips nearly stutter at the way your walls have clenched around his dick. He opts to rut his hips into yours, no longer being able to thrust in and out due to how tight you are. He reaches under your body to rub tight circles on your throbbing clit and you start cumming again, clenching erratically around his dick. "You cumming, Y/N? Be a good girl and let go for me. Get this fat cock all wet," he commands. You ball up your fists and dig your nails into your palms, pleasure coursing through your veins. Riding the course of your high, you wish for nothing more but to be in the moment. 

When you come down from your orgasm, Jimin finally pulls his hard dick out of you. You feel his precum and your cum drip down your thighs. Whining, you rub them together to get rid of the feeling but it only serves to make you stickier. Jimin parts your thighs and runs a hand up them to cup your pussy, pausing to feel your cunt still clenching from the aftershocks of your orgasm. He smacks your abused heat, jolting you forwards and causing you to grit your teeth in overstimulation. 

He flips you over, spreading your legs open. He leans over you, rubbing the tip of his dick over your swollen and throbbing clit, making you shiver. "Prof- professor, I can’t-" you begin but are interrupted my Jimin quickly shoving into you. Gasping, you clench down onto his dick, eyes rolling back into your head.

"You can, Y/N, and you fucking will," he grunts harshly, snapping his hips into yours. You grasp at his arm after feeling him in you deeper than before. The head of his cock nearly kisses your cervix and his impossibly hard dick stretches your tight cunt open even more, making you wince at the pleasurable pain.

"I- oh god, I really can’t. It feels-" you choke out through your tears. "It feels too- oh!" your head rolls back as Jimin hooks your legs over his shoulders, creating a new angle of penetration. He rubs your clit ever so slightly, the abused bundle of nerves pulsing under his touch. "It feels too what?" he hisses, rolling his hips upward so that his tip just barely grazes your g-spot. Too good, you want to say, but pleasure is clouding your mind and you can’t get the words out.

"That’s it, baby," he hums, "taking my fat cock so well even though you’re so- shit, you’re so fucking tight. Are you gonna cum again, hm? Cream all over my dick and make another mess?" you’re being reduced to a blathering mess, Jimin’s name rolling off the tip of your tongue. "Yeah? Can’t even hold it back a little? Even though I let you cum so many times, you still want more? Greedy little bitch," he spits at you.

When you clench down at his words, he starts pistoning his hips into yours, the sound of his balls slapping against your ass echoing around the room. His cock seems to be splitting you open even more, and you can feel every pulse of his dick on your walls. "Fuck, Y/N. I’m going to cum," he groans.

"I- I’m close too, Mr. Park. It- fuck, it feels really good," you breathe out as Jimin leans down over you. He slows his hips down, opting to roll his hips smoothly and brushing over your g-spot with painful accuracy. Hovering over you, his stare bores into yours, eyes flitting down to your lips, reddened and swollen from you biting them. You whimper and tilt your chin up towards him and he leans his head down to yours.

He lets his lips ghost over yours, warm breath brushing over your lips as his hips grind into yours. "P- please," you beg, and Jimin finally relents and melds his lips to yours, bringing the two of you into a searing kiss, groaning as you near each of your highs. You break the kiss to gasp out, "I’m c- cumming again Mr. Park."

"Yeah?" he breathes surprisedly, "your little pussy’s that sensitive that you’re gonna- fuck, you’re cumming already? So quickly?" he leans down as your orgasm washes over you, this one hitting you slowly and harshly. You arch your back into Jimin’s chest, hands gripping at the collar of his shirt. His thumb continues to gently rub over your clit, causing you to roll your eyes back into your head at the overstimulation. You start shaking underneath him, squirming to get away from the overload of senses, but he holds you in place as you ride your high for what seems to be like an eternity.

"That's a good girl," he soothes as you continue to writhe underneath him. "Look at you, stuffed so full of my cock it’s making you cry. Does that feel good, darling?" you nod, sobbing. When your orgasm starts to fade away, spots of white dotting your vision, he still doesn’t stop thrusting into you. 

You bite your lip, and seeing that he’s close, you whisper, "M- Mr. Park, I want you t- to cum too. I- in me." His hips stutter at your words. "Shit, yeah? You’d let me do that?" 

You nod, "want you to fill me up w- with your cum and s- stuff me so full of it that it’s gonna be in me for days. And I wanna fe- fuck, I wanna feel you in me even when I’m alone, professor." At your words, Jimin lets out a slightly animalistic growl and leans in. "You’d like that, huh?" he asks. "Me fucking you so well till you can’t think straight? Putting my cum in you so that when you walk out of here, it’s dripping down your pretty little thighs, making you look like the filthy little slut you really are? You think you deserve that?"

"Please, sir, I really want it," you beg, "please." With that, Jimin attaches his lips onto yours again, grinding his hips into yours even deeper as he finally orgasms. He doesn’t stutter his hips as he continues his ministrations, even though he can feel your walls desperately squeezing around him, milking his cock of its seed. You feel the thick ropes of his warm cum painting your inner walls every second. Each time he pulls out slightly, a bit of it leaks out of your cunt, dripping down your ass onto his desk. He continues fucking his cum into you until he’s satisfied with the way you’re shivering under him.

For a moment, all is still, nothing but the sound of the two of your breathing filling the air as you stare into each other’s eyes. "Um-," you begin, and Jimin quickly looks away, brushing his thumb over his plump lips. So that just happened. I fucked my teacher. I fucked Park Jimin.

"Wait here," he mutters, making your heart drop in disappointment. You nod, offering him a weak smile. Seeing this, Jimin reassures you, "don’t worry, I’m not leaving you. I’ll be right back," and cautiously steps out of the room after clothing himself.

You take this moment to recollect what exactly happened. Okay, so you just fucked your teacher. It still hasn’t sunk in yet, and probably won’t till you leave to clean yourself and look at the marks he’s made on your thighs and ass. You can’t help the giddiness you feel, like a kid who got the best candy bar in the world. After all, you got to hook up with your crush - in fact, the entire campus’s crush. The door creaks open and Jimin returns with some paper towels and wipes.

"H- hey," he smiles nervously. For the first time, he’s the one that’s stuttering. "Let me clean you up. It’s the least I could do after putting you through so much today." He spreads your legs gently, cheeks flushed, and begins wiping off the slick and cum between your thighs. 

"Jimin, you didn’t do anything bad, calm down. Well, I mean you fucked your student? But other than that you’re fine. I really liked it," you try to explain, stumbling over your words. He looks at you incredulously, but shakes his head, smiling. "I don't want to tell anyone about this," you continue, "and I highly doubt you will, so this can stay as our little secret." 

"Well looks like someone got fucked a little too happy. How come you never smile this much when I’m teaching, hm?" Jimin jokes after he finishes cleaning you up, kissing your knee gently. He hands you your thong that he’s kept for half the day and tells you to put it on. 

"You’re still going to the party, right? Jaebum’s?" he asks and you shrug. "You should go. Have a fun time there, drinking and all that stuff." He leans into you, whispering into your ear, "and if that rascal wants to get into your pants, he’s going to see your soaked panties covering up that precious little cunt of yours stuffed with all that cum of mine. Maybe then he’ll finally back off," he smirks.

You blush, "maybe, Mr. Park. You know, you’re pettier than I thought you’d be." Standing up, to face him, he pulls you in by the waist till your chests are touching. You wrap your arms around his neck and he leans in, whispering, "well, Y/N, I don’t think you knew too much about me in the first place." Closing the gap between the two of you, you give him a peck on the lips, which quickly turns into a more heated kiss, lips melding together and tongues colliding. When you break apart, a faint blush on the two of your cheeks, Jimin smiles fondly at you and you look away.

"Well," you hum contentedly, "if I don’t know much about you now, I’d at least like to get to know you better in the future." 

"One day," he breathes out. "One day."

Your grin, disentangling yourself from his arms. "One day soon, I hope. I’ve got to go now, but I’ll see you next class. Goodbye prof- Jimin. Have a great weekend."

He smiles softly, walking you to the door. "You too, Y/N. If you do end up going to that party, have fun. Stay safe."

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GOT7

Open Season : Mark & Jinyoung & Jackson ↳5.2k reader insert smut ↳fuck buddy au, poly, angst, slow burn ↳Synopsis: Jaebum accidentally says that his fuck buddy can fuck who they want, which apparently means it’s open season for the entire Hyung Line to get with her.

Open Season pt2 : Mark & Jinyoung & Jackson & Jaebum ↳8.2k reader insert smut ↳fuck buddy au, poly, angst, slow burn ↳Synopsis: Jaebum finds out about the reader sleeping with his friends and things get smutty.

A Lil Flipper : Mark ↳3k, reader insert smut ↳established relationship, pregnancy kink ↳Synopsis: At a Tuan family event, you realize Mark is the man you want to make babies with. Is it the best decision? Probably not, but who cares. 

PubGMarkT : Mark  ↳2.6k, reader insert smut ↳cam baby au, fuck buddy au, one sided pining ↳Synopsis: camgirl!reader fucks Mark while he plays video games. 

beommie : Jaebeom ↳3.7k, reader insert smut ↳cam baby au, fuck buddy au, one sided pining ↳Synopsis: The boys in the cam room chat are quick to make fun of Jaebeom’s ‘furry con attendee’ status, so he makes them eat their words. 

TheJinyoung : mean dom! Jinyoung ↳4.7k, reader insert smut ↳cam baby au, fuck buddy au, one sided pining ↳Synopsis: Jinyoung isn’t too interested in playing for the camera, but he is more than happy to make you work for it. 

Hungry : Jackson & Lucas (NCT) ↳3.4k, smut, reader insert ↳fuck buddy au, pwp ↳Synopsis: Jackson notices his friend Lucas is into you, so he makes sure his friend’s dreams comes true. 

NiceGuyJohnny & TheJinyoung: Jinyoung & Johnny (NCT) ↳7.5k, smut, reader insert ↳Cam Baby au, fuck buddy au, one sided pining, rough sex ↳Synopsis: A little romantic trip with Haechan leaves two of your primary doms feeling a little... jealous? possessive? downright insane? And they’re going to make sure you know it.

BTS

Four Days: Suga & Namjoon ↳4.8k Sugamon smut ↳established relationship ↳Synopsis: You have an essay to write for school and Namjoon enforces a ‘no sex’ rule until it’s complete. Suga plays along with it but it’s clear you’re all getting impatient. 

Nefarious: yandere! Tae & JK  ||  moodboard ↳7.4k Yandere Taekook smut ↳yandere au ↳Synopsis: You know you’re being followed. It’s been months. You finally take matters in your own hands to draw out the man following you. Turns out its not one man but two, and they’re completely in love with you. ↳inspo tags: Tae, Jk, Taekook

TaeTae: Taehyung  ↳4.6k, smut ↳cam baby au, fuck buddy au, one sided pining ↳Synopsis: Part of the CamBaby series, where camgirl!reader hasn’t seen Taehyun in a while and he shows her how much he missed her. 

Quickie: Taehyung   ↳2k, smut ↳established relationship ↳Synopsis: Taehyung shouldn’t be allowed to wear a suit in the morning before work because it looks way too god damned sexy. 

Ateez

Mine: Seonghwa & Hongjoong  ↳3.4k, reader insert, smut ↳fuck buddies ↳Synopsis: When your fuck buddy Hongjoong gets jealous of who you’re talking to at an event, you prove to him that you’re not only single, but can fuck whoever you want... by dragging Seonghwa into the cross fire.

Hyungs: Seonghwa & Hongjoong & San ↳4.7k, reader insert, smut ↳polyamory ↳Synopsis: Hongjoong and Seonghwa share a girlfriend, and when San shows interest in her, they realize that maybe keeping her to themselves is a little selfish. 

8th Grade: Yunho & Mingi ↳8.9k, reader insert, smut, fluff.  ↳best friends to lovers, polyamory, covid ↳Synopsis: They’ve always just been your best friends. But Covid quarantine is making you all way too horny. 

Jealousy: Hongjoong ↳2.5k, reader insert, smut. ↳Synopsis: Your boyfriend is a little touchy about how close you are to his friends Mingi and Yunho.

Panini: Yunho & Mingi ↳11.8k, reader insert, smut, fluff. ↳best friends to lovers, polyamory, covid ↳Synopsis: With covid stretching on for what feels like forever, and Mingi’s mood in rapid decline, you move in to the two bedroom apartment with your two best friends, where seemingly constant tinder notifications on everyone’s phones remind you constantly of how horribly single you all are. 

your hand: Yunho  ↳6.6k, reader insert, smut, fluff. ↳tattooist!ateez, receptionist!yn ↳Synopsis: : it’s a classic parlour love story: big tattoo man finds new receptionist cute, but he can’t talk to her until something totally avoidable happens that brings them together out of his own sheer stupidity- that kind of shindig ;) 

Yunhoe : Yunho ↳5.5k, smut, reader insert ↳cam baby au, fuck buddy au, one sided pining ↳Preview: Your phone is so far away- and you’re too cock drunk to think much about donations or the chat room- but you do your best to be as vocal as possible, knowing that moans will make up for the fact that Yunho obviously could care less about good visual shots. 

Monsta x

Pillow Prince : Hyungwon & I.M ↳3.7k, smut, reader insert ↳established relationship au ↳Synopsis: You and Changkyun have been dating forever, and have a spicy reputation. You both figure movie night with Hyungwon can be a lot more fun if less clothes are involved

Tease : Shownu & Joohoney ↳5.6k, smut, reader insert ↳best friends to lovers, baby fever, pregnancy kink ↳Synopsis: Your best friends come to rescue you from a family event where you’re left all but baby sitting the kids running around. Although they only stay for a little while before helping you escape, it’s enough to give them both intense baby fever. 

Accidentally In Love : Jooheon - in the reserve ↳16.4k, smut, Original Character ↳non idol au, strangers to lovers, slow burn ↳Synopsis: When Maxine arrived in Mexico at her hotel, where she’s booked a communal room with another girl, she finds out that the hotel booked her in a male room due to her name (Max). At first, rooming with a male stranger is daunting, but soon it becomes evident that Jooheon is exactly the kind of person Maxine needs to get her to enjoy her time in Mexico… especially since lots of activities are offered cheaper in ‘couples packages’.

Pentagon

Choices : Yuto & Kino & Wooseok ↳9.5k, smut, reader insert ↳Besties to lovers, polyamory, rip the bandaid off ↳Synopsis: A night with your three best friends takes an unexpected turn when you admit you’ve been trying to decide which member of Pentagon’s ‘Aquarius Line’ you like most.

[jksangelic]

defanged (m)

↳ rating: M

↳ genre: smut, fluff, werewolf!au, a/b/o au, pwp

↳ pairing: mates werewolf!reader x werewolf/alpha!hoseok

↳ warnings: explicit sexual content, dom themes, breathplay, knotting, rough play, impregnation kink, overall general ”werewolf” smut themes, personality change, probably an uncomfortable amount of squishy mate talk

↳ summary:  hoseok is an easy mate—as such that there are moments you question if he’s just human. so when his sudden spike of aggression emerges, you do your best to keep this unknown man at bay. or, alternatively: young alpha hoseok has started teething and he’s being a bratty puppy about it.

↳ note: ok so if you were with me a few months ago you would know that this is actually a collab fic with a couple other writers but life happens and here we are now *cowboy emoji*. this is really important to me bc they’re such *clench fist* great people and i’m happy i received such an opportunity to collab with them (’: pls make sure to rb/like/visit our collab masterlist if you want to be in-the-know of when they post their parts!

also i wanted to play around with the humorous sides of what werewolves might go thru (-: so, like, short attention spans and hating loud noises and typical big dog stuff. with the teething, just imagine that their growth stages are prolonged because they’re, idk, maybe immortal or something lol

(i…… i’m not used to writing fantasy can u tell)

((gif isn’t mine + his side profile ;-;))

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You could hear every miniscule thread snap and unwind from themselves, a simple task such as painting your nails becoming less relaxing than it should be.

“Hobi,” you mumble once. You swipe down your thumb again, carmine red smoothing over brightly and with utmost delicacy. He doesn’t listen, another squeaking grind of his teeth against the material of his sweatshirt followed by a snapsnap.

“Hobi,” you say a little louder, flinching from annoyance and staining your cuticle with the polish. You curse your discontents, waiting for him to look at you but only meeting a turned neck and eyes still glued to his phone, an I’m listening portrayed by his demeanor but not really meaning it.

He chews hard on the neckline, a solid rip completely tearing several inches down his chest, eyes widening and attention finally caught when his chest is exposed hilariously.

“Hoseok!” you yell, slamming the closed bottle onto the coffee table and meeting his startled eyes, “I just bought that for you!”

He hopes to play it off and shrugs as you swipe it from his teeth, untwined fibers poking out sadly. You smooth your thumbs over the poor fabric, the third victim of his recent gnashing problem.

“Why do you keep doing this?” you ask sadly, a little more bummed about the beautiful sweatshirt than you should be.

He responds simply, “My gums itch.”

You roll your eyes at his childlike excuse, the full-sized man sitting cross-legged and distractedly in his corner of the couch with his phone paused on some game with horrendously annoying music. Was he really your alpha?

“Why don’t you do us some good and go hunting.” You offer, a lame excuse to get Hoseok out of your hair for a bit. It’s what you deserve. He rolls over with a harrumph, shoulder now bare from the growing tear in his clothing. It made you giggle slightly.

“I’m in pain and you’re laughing at me,” he deadpans, body static-still and stubborn more than ever.

Your breath fans his skin as you slither next to him, “I’m sorry, baby. Are you really hurting? Why don’t you go to the dentist?”

Hoseok pouts, taptaptapping away at his screen instead of looking at you, “I don’t want to go to the dentist. They just itch.” Even now, he licks over the burning sensation of his gums, clenching and grinding his teeth to ease the feeling in any way. You can hear the collisions of his canines, your own tingling uncomfortably from the sound.

You shake your head. “Maybe you’re teething,” you suggest in all seriousness. It wasn’t impossible; your kind’s lifespan certainly placing such life stages at seemingly unusual times. In any case, it would simply mean his canines were most likely growing longer and stronger.

He scoffs as if you’ve insulted him, “I’m well over my teething days, Y/N. They just itc—"

“Say that one more time and I’ll neuter you,” you huff. When he lacks a kinder response, you push yourself off the couch to tidy your bedroom instead. He clearly wasn’t in the mood to have a serious conversation with you at the moment, and despite its rarity, you could use your space.

Your mate was in no way irritable; in fact, Hoseok was one of the sunniest alpha’s you’ve ever encountered. His kindness differentiated him from others, bearing his mark (and one day, hopefully, his pups) certainly deeming you quite lucky. He was a soft lover above all, never making you feel as a subordinate or anything of the like.

Perhaps it’s why you two were clashing heads recently, his personality completely contradictory from his true self. Never does he ignore you, let alone snap at you.

Folding your clothes (and purposefully leaving his items in a pile on his side of the bed in spite), you exhale heavily and leave for the living room once again, disregarding your now smeared manicure.

Hoseok beams at the shoe aisle, producing more light than whatever was already lit in the store. Due to his “issue”, stopping by the mall was a given. Two more of his shirts and even one of your necklaces mangled and chewed up like he was the Tasmanian Devil.

Petting his hair fondly, you give him a nuzzle to his cheek, “I’ll be in the next store over, puppy. Come meet me when you’re done.” He nods happily, wide-frame glasses bobbing atop his pretty nose.

You beeline for the department store in hopes of purchasing a few extra things for yourself before Hoseok sniffs you out. It’s immediate heaven when you sift through the dresses, picking a few out and dangling them happily on your fingers before bouncing from rack to rack. By the time you reach the dressing rooms, your arm aches from the pile you’ve accumulated.

“Hey there, you can go ahead and take that first stall right there,” a man directs, tall and intimidating and rather fucking handsome, you think. “My name’s Jaebum. Let me know if you need anything and I’ll go grab it for you.”

You bat your lashes and mouth a Thanks before waltzing into your room, appreciating his kindness perhaps a little too much. Despite your complex and absolute relationship status, it didn’t hurt to peek at what’s on display. It was only right!

You try on more than what you even remembered picking out, velvets and satins and the softest of cottons all hugging you warmly with every piece, a bittersweet happiness when everything seemed to fit you perfectly. The last dress, though, is your only hiccup. Material skin-tight and ending just a little above your ankles; you harrumph. Almost a perfect streak.

Dress still on (at least it zipped), you peek through the door and spot handsome Bum at the front. “Psst, um, do you mind getting me a couple more sizes in this? I think it was near the wall to the right.”

He grins and nods, almost grateful of the fact that you asked him to do so. Why was he even in this section? Should it concern you?

You watch as he leaves, back muscles showcased quite lavishly in his pristinely pressed suit.

Should it be more concerning that it didn’t?

You take a moment to look at the dress once more, smoothing over the velvet that bunched snugly at your waist and checking out your own ass. The fabric might rip if you sneeze too hard but you look pretty damn splendid.

“Found a few more and got you another color as well,” Jaebum says upon return. You almost snap your neck away from the mirror, hoping he didn’t see you ogling your bum. What a speedy fellow.

You politely open the door wider and reach for the hangers, “Thank you, I appreciate it.”

Jaebum doesn’t fully hand it to you though, briefly but noticeably skimming over your body, “I think that size is cute on you too. You have a really beautiful figure.”

Maybe it should concern you. You chuckle awkwardly and look elsewhere. Please just give me my dresses, you almost say, now self-conscious in your skin.

“It’s even better when she’s naked. I would know,” Hoseok near growls, appearing out of thin air. He swipes the hangers from behind Jaebum, who is surprised beyond all comprehension of the word, and pushes you back into the room. You’ve never seen him look so enraged, face serious and twitching as if he would shift at any given moment.

“Th-There aren’t allowed to be more than one person in a—,” Jaebum nervously starts from the other side before the door is slammed on his nose.

You didn’t even see Jaebum’s reaction, nor do you ponder it when Hoseok drops your beautiful dresses and thrusts your back against the mirror with his hand to your neck, deliberately making you yelp loud enough for others to hear. You recoil as he bares his fangs, sharp and taunting, threatening to devour you whole and you know this isn’t your Hobi.

He doesn’t get the chance for whatever else he had in store when pure vehemence engulfs you, daring to stand your ground with a low guttural snarl and shoving him off. Your strength is nothing to snicker at, his shoulders nearly hitting the other wall despite his stature.

“What’s wrong with you?” you didn’t even care if everyone in the damn store could hear you, “Don’t you dare touch me!”

Regret instantly arises in his eyes, his hands reaching out to comfort you in any way but hesitant in the warning. He would rather die than hurt you, he was sorry, he was so sorry.

Your body can feel his sorrow and want, itching to touch him in any way but you push it down. The little she-wolf in you whimpers as you struggle out of the dress and leave him alone in the stall, begging for you to go back and forgive him.

Jaebum stands, bewildered, outside of the rooms. He sure did rue the moment he ever made advances on you. Not a word is spoken as you pass by and exit the store.

It doesn’t make it any easier when Hoseok follows you closely. “Baby, I’m sorry. Please.”

“You were going to shift because of some stupid sales clerk! You could’ve gotten us in some deep shit with the order,” you scold, “We’re going home. Right now.” This was a double-edged sword, you didn’t even get to purchase anything. Though your mood is far too foul to continue.

“But I didn’t! No one saw anything. I just lost my cool for a second, I promise. I know better.” Even Hoseok strains to keep up your pace, car already in view and goddamn you walk fast.

“Do you? Are you seriously justifying your actions? You need to uphold your responsibilities, Hoseok. You’re not new to this.” He finds that he despises when you lecture him this way, gums and skin and everything prickly and he wish he could gnaw on something right about now.

It was odd to tell him these things, taking into consideration that his role is considerably higher than yours and that he hardly ever faults as an alpha. If there wasn’t something going on biologically, what else could it be?

He’s obviously straining to keep his composure now, jaw slacked and knuckles cracking in his fist, “How am I supposed to do that now? It won’t happen again. It’s over.”

“Then what about your shitty mood swings? We don’t argue, Hoseok. You’re not mean, you’re not easily agitated, and you’re not a fucking paper  shredder. Neither are you aggressive to your own mate,” you throw in his face, unsurprised when he cowers again at the thought. It’s like the man was on his period.

Now that you recall, the last time you’ve ever seen him so angry at you is when you watched Endgame without him, and that should say enough. This was just all so new and unbecoming of someone with his level of reputation.

“You know I didn’t mean to do that. I never want to hurt you…” he leads as you beat him to the driver’s side of the car, watching him over the hood for him to finish his sentence, “I’m just—”

“You what, Hoseok?”

He jostles the door handle a few times, a rep of unsettling clacks making him uneasy.  

“Can you unlock the car?”

“You what?” you say a little louder, entirely avoiding his question.

“Goddammit,” he hisses, “Just let me in and we can talk about it when we get home.” You scan his face in search of anything. For the truth. For him to own up to what it is. What you get is nothing.

So you smile, “No.”

He stands cluelessly as you unlock your door and hop in, starting the car with a satisfying roll and opening his window just enough to see his addled facial expression.

“What are you doing?” he deadpans.

“If you won’t admit it then you obviously don’t take me seriously, and if you won’t take me seriously then I’ll take my car home by myself. So, toodles!”

He smirks nervously, slender fingers sifting through his hair, “Y/N, c’mon. Just let me in.” He’s even more staggered when you start reversing out of your spot. Eyes widening hilariously, he cusses under his breath as he walks cautiously towards the door.

“Have a fun run, baby. Better get home soon,” you feign pity, “looks like it’s going to start raining pretty soon.”

“We live an hour away!”

You drive down the row, turning on your signal just in case someone needed to know. Shucks, you were such a good driver, even in the parking lot.

Hoseok thinks otherwise, anger and panic so vivid that you can feel it from this distance. Walking Time Bomb even begins to jog, not willing to risk your bluff.

“Okay! Okay, I admit it. I may be going through something…” his wavering voice trickles into your head. “You’re right.’

You let him catch up to you, eyes shifty and fingers fiddling. “Hi, darling. Can you say that one more time? In person?” His chest puffs.

“I already said it once,” he begs.

Was his pride this important? Did the strangled mutt deep down change your Hoseok for the worst? An impatient car behind you honks and you shrug.

“You’re making people wait. I’m going to leave.”

“Jesus fucking—okay. I think I’m teething. Or something involving my dental state. It’s making me fucking grumpy and it’s painful and I want to punch a fucking wall because it’s stupid that this phase is so late.” You unlock his door mid-sentence, his body falling into his seat before he continues to blabber on.

“Oh, little puppy,” you slide your sunglasses from atop your head down to the bridge of your nose, “Don’t be so sensitive. ‘S like a human adult getting braces.”

The week passes by agonizingly slow. And that wasn't necessarily because Hoseok bitched and complained, throwing temper tantrums when the remote had fallen between the couch cushions or throwing his pants stormily when they would catch on his ankles and make him hobble about like a disabled chicken.

Or maybe it was because of that.

You dare to creak the door to his den (pun intended), having locked himself in such confinement to work through the paperwork that's been piling on his mahogany desk for days. He looks worn around the eyes, long brown hair pushed back with his fake reading glasses. You knock three times as if he couldn't already sense your presence. When he looks at you through his lashes, he nods for you to proceed.

"Hi, baby. How's the work going?" you ask with a honey-dipped edge.

He shrugs, "A lot of affairs from other packs that I have to go over. I should be done soon."

You slink behind his office chair and wrap your arms around his shoulders, "Mm, why don't you take a break and have a nice little bath with me?" He doesn't budge one inch, straightening out a stack of papers before stapling them neatly and tucking them into one of his drawers.

"I need to finish this. I've been pushing it back until the last minute."

Rolling him out a bit, you slide onto his lap and rest on his chest. Your touch always lulls a serene sensitivity from his skin, a natural effect that only you are capable of. But his muscles remain taut. Bones stiff and budging none whatsoever. Stuttering, you try again, "You've been working for hours. I'm lonely. Just an hour--,"

"Y/N. I'm warning you. Get off."

She-wolf unconsciously warns you to stand down upon this statement. Was he being serious? He's warning you? You search his blank face, waiting for him to crack a smile or lift you up and attack you with kisses. When he doesn't, you test the waters.

Your nails scratch the bare skin under his shirt, "H-Hoseokie, we haven't had sex in so long," you whine. Invading his space, however, only sets him off more.

He growls, deep and meant to be menacing. It takes brutal force to push yourself to move, a weight halting your ministrations. His word, no matter how rare it be, was your law. Do you dare defy that?

You unbutton his pants the same time he threatens, "Continue any further and see what happens." He's breathier than normal and that gives you some satisfaction. He was your mate, after all. Eternal fulfillment was your duty.

The feeling of his heavy and growing bulge, nestling in the crook of his thigh, is a success all in its own. You purr and rub your legs together, licking at Hoseok's neck lovingly and waiting for him to give in. "Hobi, you're already--ah!"

Your view spins as Hoseok scruffs you to his desk, cold wood pressed to your cheek and wrists somehow pinned behind you. Yiping in fear, you struggle in his harsh imprisonment.

"You don't fucking listen," he complains, voice balancing on the line between speaking and yelling.

"Hoseok! L-Let me g-go--," you start before he grinds himself into your ass, boner prominent and angry as it prods. He replaces the hand to your neck with his mouth, laving and suckling all the way down your shoulder.

"Can't do that. I warned you and you disobeyed me. You disobey your alpha, Y/N?"

"No, I'm sorry--," you squeak before your dress is thrown over your back and a sharp slap comes down onto your ass.

You don’t believe the sound that comes out of your throat, pressing your thighs together and wiggling the pain away. “J-Jung Hoseok! What is—” Another slap, harder than the first.

The nerves tingle all the way down to your toes as your eyes roll back. You moan once more, unsolicited and without restraint. Hoseok is content with your reaction, not expecting you to squirm so nicely because of your punishment.

"You like this, don't you? I can smell you leaking like some submissive whore," he snarls with an edge of disappointment. You're beyond mortified of how he speaks to you, although not inclined to deny his words. Not when he spanks you once more, with such force that a scream is rewarded and your back arches in euphoric pain.

"Hoseok, no more, please. I'll--I'll cum if you keep, ugh," you blabber over yourself. He thinks you look prettily pathetic drooling on his desk, so close to spilling over the edge from being physically humiliated.

"Tch, so weak," he comments before releasing your wrist and letting you collapse to the floor. "Are you done?" The question both turns you on and pisses you off, emotions swirling into something self-destructive.

Crawling on the carpet and up his leg, you nuzzle into his bulge, "But I still didn't get what I want." You don’t even ponder where this behavior is coming from; slinking out of you like a dog with its tail between its legs. Perhaps his own change of manner influenced one in you.

He could laugh at how easy you were being, wondering when he ever mated with someone who acts like such a sexually-obsessed brat. "Oh?" he prompts, "So you think you get to make the calls here?"

Licking the hem of his boxers in response, he doesn't feel pleased with your lack of words. You perk up when he shuffles his cock out from the confines of his layers. It’s almost instinctual, not wasting any time to pepper kisses and kitten licks to his tip. God, he even smells amazing. You don't care if you look ridiculous, feverish with your actions like he'd take away your precious treat if you weren't cautious.

He snickers at you, petting your hair with an unexpectedly soft touch. Your heart-shaped irises peer up, knowing he loves your eye contact when you suck him off. Watching the blush spread on his face means that you must be doing your job correctly. Besides, not even the Big Bad Wolf can deny when he feels his pleasure.

He almost can’t stand the self-righteousness that oozes off you. If you thought you were in control, you were dead-wrong. "You want my cock that bad, huh, baby?" your love bunches as much of your hair as he can with his fist, "Then fucking take it."

Then his girthy dick shoves to the back of your throat without warning, hips to your nose and thrustingthrustingthrusting as far as he can.

You'd sputter if your mouth wasn't so full, eyes overflowing with tears and throat constricting in hopes that he'll let you go. When he doesn't and continues to grind himself down your mouth, you dig your nails into his thighs and whine on his persistent cock. It doesn’t matter, the digging crescents in his thighs rousing him even further and even hoping those pretty nails of yours leave marks for him. He’d accept no less.

Hoseok thrusts twice more before pulling you off and watching you cough maniacally. The tears that gathered were now running down your face, accompanied with your saliva that leaks from your chin and onto the floor.

You couldn't breathe, you couldn't ask him to stop, and you loved it.

He cocks a brow as you struggle to catch up, "We'll stop here. You're obviously not made for this."

Pitiful is the only word he can use to describe how quickly you paw and beg for him, desperately wrapping your fingers around the base of his member and pumping him just the way he likes it, "No! I can take it, please use me." Your unstable hand massages the cum-saliva mix as well as it can, a small victory celebrated when he bucks into you.

"Mm," his thumb wipes a stray tear from your lip, "You're so beautiful when you cry. Will you sit on the desk for me?"

You don't hesitate to obey, being careful to hop up when your bum is so sore but otherwise eager for him to touch you again. When he places himself between your legs, your body hums.

"I'm... I'm not well, Y/N. I don't want to hurt you," he says, voicing his first concern after what's already happened. With his brows knit in concern and his slender fingers rubbing calmly at your sides, it's almost as if the Hoseok you know has returned. The Hobi that makes your pancakes just a little overcooked like you prefer. Who makes you a blanket nest when you’re feeling down. And will gladly give up his last bite of anything to watch you munch happily even after you’ve finished your own portion.

In some way, this was your same Hobi. Maybe not so sweet and innocent but more on the receiving end. Spending his days tending to you out of pure love and pleasure to see you bloom; it was just your turn to return the favor.

So you kiss him with fervor and mold your chest to his, feeling the scorching heat that emanates from him. He must seriously be straining himself, you think. His canines graze your lips and you know he's trying his best to hold back; to not completely obliterate you.

"I want to help you," you whisper against his mouth. You implore him and he doesn’t hesitate to take your offer.

You extend your legs as he rushes to pull down your thong, throwing it to the side, and embracing you with another kiss, all tongue and pants. Some of his documents get ruffled under your steadying hands and he shoves them off altogether, a rain of really important paper littering the room. He comes in a little too excitedly, slamming a drawer closed with his thigh and even scooting his desk across the floor.

“God fucking dammit,” he swears, your chuckles covering his wet lips. “I’m… a mess… not thinking straight. Need to cum inside you.”

You purr when his head rubs against your sex, an electric sensation tearing through you. “Want you to knot me,” you whisper. A mistake in its own because he’s practically moaning into your mouth when you say such things.

“Yeah, baby? Want your cunt pumped full? Hm?” he asks into your jaw, all the while spreading your legs as far as they can split with his strong hands. His hips begin to circle like he’s stalling as long as possible and that rouses you up in a way.

You nod with sultry eyes and chant, “Yes. Yes, yes.” By the second yes does he all but slam into you, your final confirmation his endgame.

Hoseok was truly blessed in size, something no mere human could ever match. His length alone would make you double over in ecstasy if he allowed you the space to. Squeezing around him only makes him fuck you deeper, both wanting and needing more of each other than you already have. You were made for him, and him you.

You whimper as he pulls out, his head tantalizing your g-spot before ramming back inside and forcing an angelic cry. “H-Hoseokie… Please, your pups. I want to have your pups”

The sounds of his hips against your skin with your moans and the subtle creak of his desk is almost humorous, you were fucking like dogs. Even more so when he pushes you flat against the wood by the front of your throat, his thumb tucked gently on an airway as your tongue flops out in simple bliss.

“Don’t say that if you don’t mean it,” he snarls with a particularly evil drill to your core that curls your toes. “Nothing to me would be more satisfying than to breed you.”

Your throat constricts and you cough, your tiny hands tugging at his fingers while barely being able to pry his grip. You can’t resist moaning through clenched teeth still, even when the prettiest wine red pours into his irises. Hoseok holds back incredibly well, despite having shifting eyes, his total control never fails to astonish you. It was years worth of training and you thank the stars that it was useful in a time where you were literally stuffed with his cock.

“And you’re so willing; so obedient now. You like when I fuck you like this. Just want that beautiful pussy bred until you’re spilling, right?” he chuckles with means to humiliate when your eyes flutter and drool spills from your swollen lips, “What a mate.”

You tighten, an embarrassing amount of arousal spilling and sticking to your love. He doesn’t mind one bit, rather, losing composure for a brief moment, “Ugh, so good.”

His hand suddenly withdraws from your tender neck and you sputter an attempt to catch your breath, a fleeting moment before he wraps his arms under your knees and prompts you to hang onto him when he stands. How quickly he’s able to switch positions is hot in itself, but the thought is also lost when you sink down even further on his dick.

“Oh, oh my god,” you wail pathetically, wrapping yourself around him and trying to lift your trembling body to ease how full you feel, even for just a moment.

“Hm? I thought you wanted this, baby. Wanted my complete, unforgiving love for you. Isn’t that why you walked into my office?” he smirks similarly to how you imagine the devil would. His hands find leverage against the closest wall, also shoving you against it and resuming his pace into you.

This, to whichever persona was hiding deep down in Hoseok, was divine. Incredible. You would die for this man even without the bond. He was literally screwing you braindead.

He pants, warm and sweaty and shirt somehow unbuttoned halfway down (when did you do that?), “I thought you wanted my knot? Not anymore?”

Your pupils blow out as you shake your head, you were so close.

“Ah, then I’ll knot you. I’ll knot you but you have to beg,” he says with a wink. Bastard.

“Please, please knot me, baby. Breed me and let me have your pups,” you sob, “Fill me up until I can’t take it anymore, Alpha, please—”

He jabs incessantly until you’re entirely maxed out, sloppy smacks echoing out further than the den and his growls emanating when you drag your sharp nails down his back, the fabric tearing under your fingers. Hoseok grinds his full length into you, reaching beyond the end of your walls.

“S-Stay,” he orders. He slows as the base of his cock swells and even though you asked for it, it’s always a little uncomfortable. You can’t even fathom how it feels for your mate, his sudden groans and the absolute necessity to lave at your neck only scraping at the surface of any real indication.

Hoseok told you once that it was similar to both being overstimulated and having a sudden spike of energy, which could explain his touchiness. It was cute though, and kinda hot.

Nestled deep inside, you can subtly feel the ropes of semen beginning to pool. You rest your head over his shoulder, buzzing from the intensity of it all and watching as the walls move and shift into the ones of your bedroom.

Hoseok’s hoarse voice surprises you, “Fuck, I’m so dizzy.”

The bed is a heavenly difference from the den’s desk and wall, your heart pounding a little too hardly when he places one of his pillows lengthwise under your back for extra squish. He was so cute.

But then he collapses on you.

“Oof—I’ve never seen you like that before. My ass hurts,” you state dreamily.

“Oh, love. Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” he asks seriously, lifting his head to study your face in case you lie. The red dissipated long before, his deep brown eyes twinkling down at you like they always do.

“You were a little rough,” you feign, pouting and pushing around his face with paw-folded fists. He thinks you look like an idiot, a cute idiot.

“I’m sorryyyy,” he whines, burying his face into your chest and wiggling around like a fish. His knot moves with him and you wince.

“Hoseok, stay still.”

Being showered in a sudden attack of kisses is what he responds with, not even aware of the task at hand and fake crying, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I don’t ever want to hurt you—I—oh no.”

You yipe as semen sloshes down your leg, shoving your palm into Hobi’s (who is undoubtedly back to his usual self) cheek and trying your best to not panic.

“Goddammit, Jung Hoseok! Stay still!”

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« A series of 26 smutty drabbles taking a look into the sexual side of your relationship with Namjoon. Alternatively, Namjoon’s A-Z Smut Drabbles »

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⤑ half a heart ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂     ➼ best friends to lovers au         ⤐ slice of life ∙ roommates

« You and Namjoon have always been the best of friends; who just happen to be in love and are refusing to do anything about it. Part of the Mixtape Series. »

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⤑ to tame a fox ⤜ ☉ • ⁂     ➼ established relationship au         ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« Finished with your thesis, and boredom overtaking you, you attempt to summon your boyfriend home. By sending him nudes. While he’s at a party. Suffice to say, Namjoon isn’t impressed.  »

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⤑ song of the sea ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂     ➼ strangers to lovers au         ⤐ fantasy ∙ slice of life

« Captivated by the sight of you, he can’t help but watch you swim around his home. and when you turn to leave, he doesn’t know what overcomes him - but as if spellbound - he finds himself following you back to land. »

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⤑ ensnared ⤜ ⁂ • ✮     ➼ friends to lovers au         ⤐ cryptid ∙ pwp

« Dragged out by your friends the week before Halloween, you hunt down the elusive Slenderman. However, none of them know, he’s much closer to you than they think. »

••┈┈┈┈༻ ♍︎ ༺┈┈┈┈••

⤑ blood & lust ⤜ ⁂ • ☉    ➼ royalty au        ⤐ demons ∙ pwp

« On the night of his two-hundred-and-seventieth birthday, your demon knight in a shining black suit shows you just how devoted he is to you, his future Empress »

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⤑ just like candy ⤜ ⁂ • ☉   ➼ valentines au       ⤐ married couple ∙ pwp

« After having your Valentine’s Day plans ruined due to one of your husband’s clients’ recent sex tape leak, you decide to use your new lingerie to your advantage, hoping it’ll grab namjoon’s attention, no matter how much you have to tease him for it »

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⤑ oath in the moonlight ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂   ➼ fairy tale retelling au.       ⤐ s2l ∙ soulmates

« Namjoon is running-from lots of things. From his parents, from his responsibilities as the Sacred Moon of his Empire, from the ever looming requirement to choose a Blessed Moon before his father’s advisors challenge his right to the throne. Namjoon is running, and he is running directly to you-a maiden cursed to walk between the moonlight, a maiden cursed to love only in the dark. »

⤑ ⊗ a devil’s plaything ft. kth ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂      ➼ strangers to lovers au           ⤐ supernatural ∙ demon

« On halloween, you had met death. The next thing you knew, you were waking up in barren wastelands. It kinda sucks when you learn that you’ve been reincarnated as a demon. Oh, and that you’re in the underworld »

⤑ ⊗ intro: her ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂      ➼ strangers to friends to lovers          ⤐ slice of life ∙ single dad

« You enter namjoon’s life in the most unexpected of ways, but will you be able to stay, especially when he comes with three adorable but chaotic children, even more chaotic best friends and a bitch of an ex-wife? Not to mention your own emotional baggage. »

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⤑ ✎ lavender skies ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂     ➼ strangers to friends to lovers         ⤐ slice of life ∙ single dad

« Namjoon comes into your in one of the most unexpected or ways. But even though you are immediately smitten, he comes with some heavy baggage: a failed marriage, three children, and a company left to him by his father. Will you able to stay? Intro: Her rewrite. »

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⤑ ⊖ of oleanders & honeysuckle ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂      ➼ soulmate au          ⤐ supernatural ∙ high fantasy

« When one of your coven sisters, Malise, had first mentioned your soulmate, you’d been young and unbothered - preferring to chase the elusive seduction of power. Now, you’re twenty-five, and having established yourself as a powerful witch of the Sisters of Elysia, you've grown tired of the cold embrace of power. Looking to settle down, you move to Carelia in search of the one destined for you. Within days, you come across the charmingly handsome apothecary owner, and warlock, Kim Namjoon. Something about him magnetises you. But is he the one the universe has fated for you? »

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⤑ ✎ forever bound ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂    ➼ strangers to lovers        ⤐ rich kids ∙ secret affair

« The last thing you expect to discover on your fourth anniversary is your fiance's infidelity. The last thing you expect to do on your fourth anniversary is fuck a handsome stranger in the middle of a bar. »

Kim Seokjin:

⤑ bad kitten ⤜ ⁂ • ✮     ➼ office workers to lovers au          ⤐ hybrid ∙ pwp

« Decidedly, teasing the CEO of your company was a bad idea. Because now, he’s decided to teach you a lesson about behaving yourself in his presence. Part of The Cursed Series. »

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⤑ good girl ft. pjm & myj ⤜ ☉ • ⁂      ➼ established relationship au          ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« Accidentally walking in on your boyfriend’s flatmate, Min Yoonji, and her boyfriend Park Jimin, was probably the best thing you’d ever done. »

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⤑ wet & wild ⤜ ☉ • ⁂       ➼ friends to lovers          ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« After a long night of revising for finals, and somehow being caught in the rain, Seokjin decides to warm you up in the best way possible. »

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⤑ warm this winter ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂      ➼ one night stand to lovers au           ⤐ slice of life ∙ vacation

« Spending the winter vacation with an ex-boyfriend and his new girlfriend was not something anyone would ever consider doing. Spending the winter vacation with both an ex-boyfriend, his new girlfriend, and the one night stand you’d used to try to get over him, well that was a whole other situation that anyone sane would have fled from. And yet, here you are. Caught between your best friend (and consequently your ex-boyfriend), and the very same man who you’d fallen into bed with after a night of wallowing in self pity. All while stuck in the picturesquely beautiful - and cruelly romantic - Austrian Alps. Well. At least you can say you had an interesting Christmas. »

⤑ ✓ peach parfait ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂      ➼ enemies to lovers au          ⤐ slice of life ∙ university

« You and Seokjin have always been at odds as the top two chefs at Big Hit Academy of Culinary Arts. »

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⤑ ✎ borderlines ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂      ➼ betrothal au          ⤐ slice of life ∙ ceo

« Years after your confession to Seokjin was rejected, you both are in line to take over your family’s respective businesses. Despite being his brother’s best friend, Jin has heard neither hide nor hair from you, nor has he made any substantial progress in his romantic life after a failed engagement. When his family suggests an arranged marriage, he agrees it is for the best. When they suggest he marry you, well, that’s when things get interesting. »

Min Yoongi:

⤑ tongue tech  ⤜ ⁂      ➼ established relationship au          ⤐ idol ∙ pwp

« Yoongi turns you on with that tongue technology »

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⤑ heart haunting ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂      ➼ established relationship          ⤐ slice of life

« You’re in love with Min Yoongi. You are sure of this. So why does your past lover still haunt your memories? Part of the Mixtape Series.  »

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⤑ the honeytrap ⤜ ⁂ • ✮      ➼ neighbours au          ⤐ hybrid ∙ pwp

« What can you do when your bees aren’t producing the amount of honey they should be? Ask your neighbour, the honeybee king, for help of course! Part of The Cursed Series. »

Jung Hoseok:

⤑ jealous ⤜ ⁂       ➼ established relationship          ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« In which Hobi makes sure you know exactly who you belong to. »

••┈┈┈┈༻ ♒︎ ༺┈┈┈┈••

⤑ occultation ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂        ➼ strangers to lovers           ⤐ greek gods ∙ fantasy

« The story of how the Sun fell in love with the Moon. »

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⤑ special package ft. knj  ⤜  ⁂ • ✮      ➼ sexbot au           ⤐ sci-fi ∙ pwp

« While on tour, your boyfriend sends you a special gift to make you feel less lonely. »

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⤑ suncity ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂       ➼ strangers to lovers          ⤐ slice of life ∙ vacation

« When you’d taken a spontaneous trip to Barcelona, you hadn’t expected to meet Hoseok. More than that, you hadn’t expected to begin a torrid affair with him. Part of the Mixtape Series. »

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⤑ the dragon’s princess ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂       ➼ childhood friends to lovers          ⤐ high fantasy ∙ mythical shifter

« With your mother’s death, and your father remarrying, came your abandonment in a tower - under the pretence that you’d be saved by a prince when you were older. Now, it’s been over a decade and the princes come in droves to save you from the dragon that guards you. But you don’t want a charming prince. No. You prefer sweet ferocious dragons. Nne sweet, ferocious dragon in particular. »

••┈┈┈┈༻ ♒︎ ༺┈┈┈┈••

⤑ me & you ⤜ ☉ • ⁂      ➼ best friends to lovers          ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« Your relationship with your best friend has always been strange - especially since you started as friends with benefits. »

⤑  ✓ magnetised ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂

      ➼ friends with benefits           ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« You’ve been friends with benefits with Jung Hoseok for the better part of nine months and you’ve been in love with him for a year and three months more. So what happens when you want more than just casual sex? »

Park Jimin:

⤑ tease ⤜ ⁂      ➼ established relationship           ⤐ idol ∙ pwp

« You miss your boyfriend Jimin very much, especially when he’s on tour, so you decide to tease him slightly. However, you learn very quickly that Park Jimin does not like to be teased. »

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⤑ saudade ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂       ➼ friends with benefits           ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« You’re in love with Park Jimin but more importantly, you’re tired of the cat and mouse game you play. It’s time for you to get Jimin, playboy extraordinaire, to commit to one person. Namely you. Companion piece to Magnetised. »

••┈┈┈┈༻ ♎︎ ༺┈┈┈┈••

⤑ bloom ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂        ➼ friends to lovers au          ⤐ slice of life ∙ hanahaki

« Jimin grows flowers in the garden of your chest wrought from the pain of your unrequited love. » // sequel

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⤑ faded love ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂       ➼ married couple au           ⤐ slice of life ∙ infidelity

« He doesn’t need to say it. Because you can feel your husband, Park Jimin, falling out of love with you. Part of the Mixtape Series. »

••┈┈┈┈༻ ♎︎ ༺┈┈┈┈••

⤑ dead leaves & wasted roses ft. ksj ⤜ ☾ • ⁂        ➼ unrequited love au          ⤐ slice of life ∙ university

« By sheer luck, or as if destiny bound as he liked to think of it, Jimin had met you. And then, in a blink of an eye, and in a cruel twist of fate, he’d instantly lost you. »

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⤑ erised ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂       ➼ friends to lovers           ⤐ hogwarts au ∙ apprentices

« The last thing Jimin had anticipated when he’d followed you into the room of requirement was to find you, the demure little head-girl, in front of the mirror of erised. Moaning his name.  »

Kim Taehyung:

⤑ everythingoes ft. jjk  ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂       ➼ unrequited love au           ⤐ slice of life ∙ fuckboy best friend

« He is all the things you feel when fireworks light up the night sky. But everything is momentary and everything fades, just like those very same fireworks. »

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⤑ somebody else ft. myg ⤜  ☾ • ⁂       ➼ post break up au           ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« Yoongi doesn’t want you anymore - but he can’t stand watching you with someone else. »

••┈┈┈┈༻ ♑︎ ༺┈┈┈┈••

⤑ stay the night ⤜ ☾ • ⁂     ➼ friends with benefits          ⤐ slice of life ∙ infidelity

« “Are you going to stay this time?” you ask, your voice a breathless whisper. “Give me a reason to,” he replies. »

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⤑ long black ⤜ ☉ • ⁂     ➼ established relationship           ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« You knew exactly what you were getting into when you decided to tease Taehyung at his best friend’s wedding. What you didn’t expect was what came after »

••┈┈┈┈༻ ♑︎ ༺┈┈┈┈••

⤑ love, secret santa ft. pjm ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂       ➼ childhood friends to lovers           ⤐ slice of life ∙ christmas

« Every year, on Christmas day, for as long as you could remember, you’ve gotten little notes of confession. You don’t know who it’s from, as they’re only signed off as ‘love, secret Santa’, and every year, you hope to figure out the mysterious identity of your admirer. Secretly, you hope it’s your childhood best friend. »

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⤑ lubricious ⤜ ⁂     ➼ established relationship           ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« In which Taehyung spends far too much time with his camera, when really, he should be spending time with you. »

»»————-　♑︎　————-««

⤑ picking flowers ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂      ➼ childhood friends reunion au          ⤐ slice of life ∙ hanahaki

« In the seven years you’ve been away, love had caused flowers to bloom in Taehyung’s chest only for them to wilt when she’d left him. When you meet Taehyung again, he doesn’t know what love is and more importantly, doesn’t know how to love or if he can ever love again. Can you teach him? Or will a garden of unrequited love blossom within the confines of your own chest? »

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⤑ say my name ⤜ ☉ • ⁂       ➼ roommates to lovers           ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« In which you attempt to end the cat and mouse game between you and your roommate... by flirting with his best friend. »

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⤑ all that glitters ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂      ➼ sugar daddy au          ⤐ jazz club au ∙ pwp

« Suddenly, light engulfs the stage, lambent shafts of gilded light beaming from the spotlight and directly onto the shadowy figure. And in the very same instant, Taehyung finds his breath stolen from him. You. »

Jeon Jungkook:

⤑ golden daddy ⤜ ⁂      ➼ best friend’s brother au           ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« Jungkook’s tired of you seeing him simply as your best friend’s brother, so he decides to show you exactly who he is. »

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⤑ the sea & the storm  ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂     ➼ strangers to lovers          ⤐ fantasy ∙ sea spirit

« The sea is a powerful mistress. She is calm and beautiful. She is mysterious and alluring. She is a force to be reckoned with. Above all, however, she is lonely. Until she meets him. »

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⤑ love alive  ⤜ ☉ • ☾ • ⁂      ➼ exes to lovers           ⤐ slice of life

« A year after you and Jungkook break up, the two of you meet at your brother’s party.  »

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⤑ jackrabbit  ⤜ ⁂ ∙ ✮      ➼ enemies to lovers           ⤐ hybrid ∙ pwp

« On a University-wide Easter Egg hunt, Jungkook decides to educate you on just how wrong you are about him.   »

Polyamory:

⤑ attention; knj & jhs  ⤜ ⁂       ➼ professors au           ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« Your Professors takes extra care to punish you for refusing to pay attention in his class. »

••┈┈┈┈༻ ♆ ༺┈┈┈┈••

⤑ ribbons; pjm & jjk ⤜ ☉ • ⁂      ➼ established relationship au          ⤐ slice of life ∙ pwp

« Your boyfriend, Jimin, arranges the best birthday present you could have ever asked for. »

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⤑ bitten & knotted; knj & jhs ⤜ ☉ • ⁂      ➼ established relationship          ⤐ supernatural ∙ pwp

« As different as night and day, your two lovers have many differences, after all, one is a vampire and the other is a werewolf. They have their similarities too, namely their supernaturally long life. Something you don’t share. Something they’re going to rectify tonight. »

••┈┈┈┈༻ ♆ ༺┈┈┈┈••

⤑ champagne & sunshine; knj & ksj ⤜ ☉ • ⁂      ➼ honeymoon au          ⤐ vacation ∙ pwp

« A honeymoon in the Maldives, champagne, and your two newlywed husbands and mates - what more could you ask for? »

••┈┈┈┈༻ ♆ ༺┈┈┈┈••

⤑ dark chocolate snap; ksj & kth ⤜ ☉ • ⁂     ➼ friends with benefits au         ⤐ valentines ∙ pwp

« The last thing you’d expected a few days before Valentine’s, was a text from your friends’ with benefits telling you to meet them at a hotel. However, with all the tasty tricks up their sleeve, you’re sure that Valentine’s day will be extra sweet this year. That is, as long as you survive the night with the two men ravishing you as if you’re their last meal… or dessert. »

Drabbles:

❥ Namjoon  Seokjin • Yoongi • Hoseok

❥ Jimin • Taehyung • Jungkook

❥ Thirst Hours

❥ Excerpts

Ask My Muse:

❥ Intro Her • Song of the Sea • Half a Heart

❥ Suncity • To Tame A Fox

Anthologies:

⤑ ✎ mixtape series

    ↳   ⎡Multiple AUs⎦

« Collection of oneshots based on my all-time favourite (non-BTS) songs. »

»»————-　⚭　————-«« 

⤑ ✎ the olympians

   ↳   ⎡Multiple Greek God AUs⎦

« Collection of oneshots based upon Greek Mythology »

»»————-　⚭　————-«« 

⤑ ✎ the cursed series

  ↳   ⎡Multiple PWP AUs⎦

« Collection of oneshots based upon Cursed Ideas™ »

»»————-　⚭　————-««

⤑ 12 days of bangtan

 ↳   ⎡Multiple Festive AUs⎦

« Collection of oneshots for the festive season brought to you by multiple authors. »

»»————-　⚭　————-««

⤑ the summer bucketlist

↳   ⎡Multiple Summer AUs⎦

« Collection of oneshots for the summer season brought to you by multiple authors. »

»»————-　⚭　————-««

⤑ bon appetit

↳   ⎡Multiple Valentines AUs⎦

« Collection of oneshots for valentine’s day brought to you by multiple authors. »

»»————-　⚭　————-««

⤑ namkook moonrise masquerade

↳   ⎡Multiple Fantasy/Supernatural AUs⎦

« Collection of oneshots in celebration for Namjoon and Jungkook’s birthday month. »

»»————-　⚭　————-««

⤑ once upon a fantasy

↳   ⎡Multiple Fairy Tale Retelling AUs⎦

« Collection of oneshots retelling different Fairytales and Folklore fables »

»»————-　⚭　————-««

⤑ happy hentaiween

↳   ⎡Multiple Halloween AUs⎦

« Collection of oneshots for halloween feature monster fucking »

© jamaisjoons 2019. All rights reserved. ⏤ Do not copy. Do not translate. Do not repost.

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by xPoros

Hey! I'm opening writing commission slots. All the information and examples are on my Twitter Profile @Prominsik as well as under this post: https://twitter.com/Prominsik/status/1233137208485384192?s=20

Any inquiries preferably through Twitter DM! I will also answer your comments here if you are interested. Prices and rules listed below!

Words: 427, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: EXO (Band), ATEEZ (Band), VICTON (Band), A.C.E (Beat Interactive Band), 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, TWICE (Band), TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band), SuperM (Korea Band), Stray Kids (Band), SHINee, SEVENTEEN (Band), ONEUS (Band), Monsta X (Band), MCND (Band), BLACKPINK (Band), GOT7, (여자)아이들 | (G)I-DLE, EVERGLOW (Band), NCT (Band)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi, Other

Characters: Byun Baekhyun, Kim Jongin | Kai, Oh Sehun, Kim Junmyeon | Suho, Kim Minseok | Xiumin, Park Chanyeol, Kim Jongdae | Chen, Zhang Yi Xing | Lay, Do Kyungsoo | D.O, Kim Hongjoong, Park Seonghwa, Jeong Yunho, Kang Yeosang, Choi San, Song Mingi, Jung Wooyoung, Choi Jongho, Han Seungwoo, Kang Seungsik, Choi Byungchan, Heo Chan, Im Sejun, Jung Subin, Do Hanse, Kim Sehyoon | Wow, Kim Byeongkwan, Park Junhee | Jun, Kang Yuchan | Chan, Lee Donghun, Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS), Jeon Jungkook, Im Nayeon, Park Jisoo | Jihyo, Myoui Mina, Hirai Momo, Minatozaki Sana, Kim Dahyun, Son Chaeyoung, Chou Tzuyu, Yoo Jeongyeon, Huening Kai, Kang Taehyun, Choi Yeonjun, Choi Soobin, Choi Beomgyu, Lee Taeyong, Lee Taemin, Mark Lee (NCT), Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul | Ten, Wong Yuk Hei | Lucas, Hwang Hyunjin, Yang Jeongin | I.N, Kim Seungmin, Lee Minho | Lee Know, Han Jisung | Han, Bang Chan, Seo Changbin, Choi Minho, Kim Kibum | Key, Lee Jinki | Onew, Kim Jonghyun (SHINee), Yoon Jeonghan, Lee Jihoon | Woozi, Kwon Soonyoung | Hoshi, Lee Chan | Dino, Lee Seokmin | DK, Xu Ming Hao | The8, Jeon Wonwoo, Chwe Hansol | Vernon, Wen Jun Hui | Jun, Hong Jisoo | Joshua, Kim Mingyu, Choi Seungcheol | S.Coups, Boo Seungkwan, Yeo Hwanwoong, Kim Geonhak | Leedo, Kim Youngjo | Ravn, Lee Seoho, Son Dongju | Xion, Lee Keonhee, Lee Hoseok | Wonho, Yoo Kihyun, Lee Minhyuk (Monsta X), Im Changkyun | I.M, Son Hyunwoo | Shownu, Chae Hyungwon, Lee Jooheon, Song Minjae (MCND), Son Seongjun | Castle J, Nam Seungmin | BIC, No Huijun, Bang Junhyuk | Win, Jennie Kim, Lalisa Manoban | Lisa, Park Chaeyoung | Rosé, Kim Jisoo (BLACKPINK), Park Jinyoung (GOT7), Jackson Wang, Im Jaebum | JB, Kunpimook Bhuwakul | BamBam, Kim Yugyeom, Mark Tuan, Choi Youngjae, Jeon Soyeon, Song Yuqi, Seo Soojin, Yeh Shuhua, Cho Miyeon, Minnie Nicha Yontararak, Park Jiwon | E:U, Wang Yiren (EVERGLOW), Heo Yoorim | Aisha, Kim Sihyeon, Han Eunji | Mia, Jo Serim | Onda, Jung Yoonoh | Jaehyun, Park Jisung (NCT), Na Jaemin, Nakamoto Yuta, Lee Jeno, Kim Jungwoo (NCT), Lee Donghyuck | Haechan, Zhong Chen Le, Dong Si Cheng | WinWin, Kim Dongyoung | Doyoung, Huang Ren Jun, Moon Taeil, Qian Kun, Wong Kun Hang | Hendery, Jin Yangyang, Xiao De Jun | Xiao Jun

Relationships: Byun Baekhyun/Park Chanyeol, Kim Jongin | Kai/Park Chanyeol, Jeong Yunho/Song Mingi, Kang Yeosang/Song Mingi, Choi San/Jung Wooyoung, Choi Jongho/Jeong Yunho, Kim Hongjoong/Park Seonghwa, Han Seungwoo/Kang Seungsik, Kim Byeongkwan/Kim Sehyoon | Wow, Kim Byeongkwan/Park Junhee | Jun, Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Choi Soobin/Huening Kai, Choi Soobin/Choi Yeonjun, Kim Jongin | Kai/Lee Taemin, Hwang Hyunjin/Yang Jeongin | I.N, Choi Minho/Lee Taemin, Lee Jihoon | Woozi/Yoon Jeonghan, Song Mingi/Yeo Hwanwoong, Kim Geonhak | Leedo/Yeo Hwanwoong, Im Changkyun | I.M/Yoo Kihyun

Additional Tags: Fluff, Angst, PWP without Porn, Smut, Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Lovers, Strangers to Lovers, Enemy Lovers, Crossover, OT3, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Social Media, Furry, Incest, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst with a Bad Ending, Violence, Psychological Trauma, Psychological Warfare, Drama, Family Drama, Romance, Canon Compliant, alternative universe, reader - Freeform

[thotantics]

Oh I hope I'm not too late for this! It was so difficult to decide. Requesting Jaebum "fuck me till I can't walk" + "it's too tight" or whatever you want really I trust your sexy brain! Love ya 🥰

⚤   pairing — reader + Im Jaebum

✎ word count — 948

✦ genre — smut, pwp

✗ warnings  — graphic description of sex, anal toy, dirty talk, rough sex

[request] i’m so happy your requests are open! you’re one of my favourite writers on here! could i request something with daddy jaebum? all the JUS2 promotions have been ruining me 😖

[A/N] i hope it’s ok i combined these two requests, they were just perfectly paired up for this once i got the idea :’) i typed out like half of this laying in bed, half asleep, and did my best to fix the messy, deliriously horny first draft of this the following day hhehueheh so i hope this came out ok for you and anon!!💖

under the cut for instant, graphic smut sorry not sorry

You’re stretched open in ways you’d never dreamed of long before you feel the head of his cock nudging against your entrance. A surge of fear washes over you and your eyes fly open, meeting Jaebum’s as he shuffles closer over top of you, mounting you, resting your feet on his shoulders

“Its too tight!” You protest weakly when he hesitates, and he regards you with an amused expression.

“You can take it.” He says confidently. “You’ve had my cock a million times, baby girl.”

“Not like this…” you remind him softly.

His eyes leave your own to look between your bodies at the plug securely wedged into your asshole. He had gone on and on about this until you finally decided to give it a try. Jaebum made even the most uncomfortable ideas sound pretty good when he crooned about how hot it would be, how hard he’d fuck you in thanks for giving him this part of your body.

The oral sex leading up to the insertion of the anal plug had been necessary and heavenly; Jaebum made you cum twice with his tongue as he prepped your hole and eventually buried the plug inside of you. When he was done, he had pulled back to admire his handiwork, your ass stuffed and your face screwed up in pleasure, a blush spreading from your cheeks down your chest.

“Cute.” He smirked.

He taps the flat edge of the toy, nudging at your insides and making your stomach do flips and your pussy leak. You whimper, and herubs his cock through your drenched folds and over your clit repeatedly.

“You can take it.” He repeats, as confident as ever, but his gaze is tender when he locks eyes with you again, “Remember; say the word and I’ll stop.”

You nod, and then hes back at your cunt, pressing two fingers inside of you first, scissoring them open. Moaning, you arch off the bed and into his touch. It felt incredible like this, but his cock was much thicker and longer than his fingers and when he shuffled forward to press inside of you, you dug your nails into his thighs.

Having both of your holes stuffed and clenching tightly around both the plug and Jaebum was intoxicating. His eyes flutter shut and his brows furrow, “That’s my good girl.” He breathes raggedly, “I knew you could take it.”

Despite your earlier apprehension, and your hesitance to even try this, it doesn’t hurt. You’re so full and spread open, his hands moving to bend your knees and push them up by your ears, but it’s nowhere near as bad as you had first anticipated. It’s good. So, so good.

Jaebum’s cock is impossibly hard and the short, thick plug stays comfortably seated even as he begins to piston his hips back and drill them forward. He’d been just a bit too generous with his use of lube; the sticky, wet sounds that were coming from you the more he begins to move in and out of you are loud and pronounced with the slapping of his skin against yours.

He’s breathing heavy, face flushed and mouth agape as he stares down at your face, past the damp bit of hair hanging in his eyes. You open your mouth to speak but a simpering moan interrupts your words, “J-Jaebum-” you groan, “Fuck me.”

His eye blaze, and his jaw flexes as he snaps his hips harshly against yours in response to your plea. “You want me to fuck you like a bad girl? Hm?” His hands paw at your breasts, slapping and squeezing as he builds up his rhythm, faster, harder. “You like this, don’t you, my dirty girl?”

“Yes!” You cry out, clawing desperately at his thighs to keep yourself tightly against him, so he barely has room to pull all the way out of you before he’s rutting back inside, deep and rough. “Harder!”

Jaebum bares his teeth, tensing up all over as he fights against his body’s urge to finish, to empty his balls deep into you. He needs you to cum one more time first. One hand on your breast and the other between your legs, he presses an urgent thumb to your clit, fucking your sopping pussy harder with an animalistic grunt as he rubs insistently at the bundle of nerves.

“Fuck me,” You cry out, eyes fluttering shut as you hold tightly to his waist, “Fuck me til I can’t walk. Fuck me just like that, don’t stop, don’t stop..!” With one last, rough thrust forward, Jaebum groans and begins to empty himself inside of you, the pulse from his cock sending a shock wave of pleasure through your body, washing over you from head to toe.

Relief floods your veins with each pulse, your muscles tensing and releasing rhythmically. You’re faintly are aware of the keening sound of your own moans of pleasure when Jaebum falls over you, muffling the sound with his shoulder, burying his face in your neck.

Jaebum breathes hot and heavy over your skin, mouth open, legs shaking as he scrambles to push himself back up onto his knees, to relieve you of some of the weight he’d draped over you, but you lock your feet around his thighs, keeping him there. He’s warm and a little sticky with sweat, but it feels nice, right where he is. So you hold him close and sprinkle his skin with kisses as he regains control over his lungs.

“Was that ok?” He asks you after a short while, pushing back to meet your adoring eyes with an almost bashful smile.

“That was amazing.” You tell him. “You’re amazing, Jae.”

[httpjeon]

the cockpile: change of pace — seokjin (m.)

seokjin/reader | smut, light fluff | pornstar!au

wordcount: 3.2k

contents: sex work, this ones basically pwp, light masturbation scene (male), cute smut, hand holding during sex, still dirty talk tho

― synopsis: hardcore porn star Kim Seokjin begins his dabble in the world of vanilla porn. You’re his first co-star.

note: here’s jin’s version. next is hoseok!

blog masterlist ― series masterlist

©  httpjeon 2019. do not repost, modify, or translate.

“Thanks for getting here so quick,” Jaebum said, a wide smile on his face as he welcomed you into his office. You’ve been in here over a dozen times over the course of your career. You smiled, offering him a little smile before taking a seat across from him, meeting his eyes over his desk.

“So, what did you want to talk about?” You asked, crossing your right leg over your left, smoothing your dress down.

“I’ve booked you for a new recording,” Jaebum said, crossing his arms over his chest as he leaned back in his chair, making it creak softly under the shift in weight.

“Really?” You grinned, clapping your hands together excitedly. “How’s the script?”

“I’ll be honest…I didn’t pick this filming because of the script,” His reply had you raising a brow. One of the reasons you were signed to Jaebum was because he had a knack for picking amazing scripts.

“So…what’s up?” You asked, cocking your head to the side, making him smile adoringly at you.

“Kim Seokjin,” He said, causing you to raise your brow once again.

“Kim…Seokjin? What do you mean?” You chuckled softly. “Isn’t he a kink master? We don’t even run in the same circles!”

“Ah, but he’s decided to dabble in vanilla!” Jaebum clapped his hands together excitedly. “And his company sent a request specifically for you!”

“Wh- Me?!” You stood up abruptly, eyes wide as can be. “I-I don’t know if that’s a good idea. I’ve seen some of his work and I honestly don’t know if I can live through that! All the…spanking…and…uh…choking…that-that’s not me!”

“Don’t worry, _____! He’s in your realm!” Jaebum said softly, reaching across to place his hand on your shoulder.

“So…no spanking?”

“Nope,”

“Or…choking?”

“None,”

“…Fine, you talked me into it!”

“_____, huh?” Seokjin muttered, staring across the desk at his manager, Himchan.

“Yeah, we just got the confirmation from her manager,” Himchan said, showing Seokjin his phone. “So, looks like you’re doing a shoot with the Vanilla Cutie!”

“Can I see the script? I’ll study it tonight,” Seokjin said, a small smile playing on his lips as Himchan handed it over. The cover was titled ‘A Change in Pace’. ‘Fitting,’ Seokjin mused.

“I want you to watch some of her work as well,” Himchan advised. “Get yourself in the mindset of doing vanilla, you know?”

“Yeah, way ahead of you,” Seokjin smirked, standing up, tucking the script under his arm as he exited the office.

You were the reason he wanted to try vanilla porn in the first place. He had followed you career since you showed up on the porn scene over a year ago. Everyone was enamored by you; how cute you were with your soft features. And the sounds you made when you were fucked. He had been hoping for a while that you would venture into hardcore, but wen you never did he took it upon himself to request a film with you.

Oh, how he couldn’t wait to defile you.

“Okay, you can do this,” You muttered to yourself staring at the google search bar with a slight frown on your lips.

While you were familiar with what type of work Seokjin did, you had never actually seen it for yourself. You always made sure to research your co-stars, so you could be mentally prepared for their…asset. Nothing was worse than when you were expecting someone of average size only to be introduced to a monster-cock.

You shuddered at one of your first shooting memories but quickly shut that thought from your mind, typing Kim Seokjin into the search bar. One of the first results was for his profile on kstarzxxx.com, which you clicked. You were brought to a biography including his measurements, which you glossed over to get to his profile.

Already being a member of the site yourself, you had unlimited access to his videos. The thumbnails already had you blushing and shuddering in fear.

Girls bound with gags in their mouths, an unlimited array of sex toys visible, Seokjin holding a whip, the list went on.

You finally found a rather simple video, a solo video and you clicked on it. It took only a second to buffer but you couldn’t be bothered to watch the always-boring intros to the videos, so you clicked to somewhere mid-video.

You were happy that your sound was lowered because the moans that suddenly filled your apartment were absolutely sinful.

“Fuck, that’s so fucking good,” Seokjin growled, tossing his head back as he fucked his leaking cock into his hand, the lube he had previously used causing slick noises to be heard. You felt your face flush immediately, how did he make masturbating into such a filthy act?

You had done your share of self-pleasure videos but none nearly as dirty as this. The two of you truly lived on two different planets of tastes.

‘How am I even going to please him?!’

The script for the video was relatively simple, not that they were very challenging anyway. You were sitting in the dressing room, glancing over the script once more, though you had everything memorized already.

“Excuse me,” You glanced up over the paper to see Seokjin standing before you.

“Y-Yeah?” You asked, feeling yourself flush as you remembered the video of him jerking off the previous night.

“You got a minute to chat?” He asked, gesturing to the empty seat beside you.

“S-Sure, have a seat,” You mentally slapped yourself for stuttering. You couldn’t help it, he just made you nervous for some reason.

“So, how many tapings goes on?” He asked suddenly, making you raise a brow.

“J-Just…one?” You responded, squinting at him in confusion.

“Oh? Really? Is that all?” He asked, sitting up straighter, making his wide shoulders stand out in his tight t-shirt.

“Well…yeah…how many were you expecting?” You asked, crossing your arms over your chest as you held in a giggle.

“Well, usually there’s the prep shoot, the cast shoot, the intro shoot, and then we have to reshoot any mistakes,” Seokjin shrugged, making your eyes widen in shock.

“No…no that’s not how it works on these sets,” You smiled, not noticing the way his cheeks flushed pink up to his ears. “We do one shoot and if there are any mistakes we’ll have a reshoot for that scene.”

“_____, the makeup artist is ready for you,” Jaebum called, waving you over to a seat with a lady standing in front of it with your favorite products set up on the vanity. “You nervous buddy?” Jaebum asked with a teasing tilt to his voice.

“Uh…a little bit, if I’m honest,” Seokjin muttered, taking a glance at you in the chair as you began to giggle at something the makeup artist said.

“Don’t worry about, you couldn’t have chosen a better co-star,” With a pat on the back, Jaebum walked away right as Seokjin was called to get his makeup done.

You made your way to the set, your body wrapped in your favorite fluffy pink bathrobe. Seokjin was already on set waiting for you, sitting on the bed with his phone in his hand. When you walked over to him, he looked up, locking his phone but you got a glimpse that he was on twitter.

“You look nice,” He grinned, reaching up to gently push a strand of your hair over your shoulder. “very pretty!”

“Y-You look nice t-too…” You whispered, feeling your cheeks flush at having such an attractive man compliment you.

“Alright, places on set!” The director called, forcing you and Seokjin into action.

You undid the belt to your bathrobe, pulling the soft fabric off of your shoulders before you were left in a simple white bra and panty set. Jaebum briefly ran onset to take the robe from you before disappearing back into the cast of set workers. You carefully took your seat on the bed, the soft comforter beneath you settling your nerves.

Seokjin stood just off camera, leaning against the wall as he watched you. The sight of your cute body in a set and waiting for him to fuck you was already causing his cock to swell in his boxers.

“Alright, Seokjin, you’ll enter in from the left and kiss her,” The director called, drawing his attention away from you. “And then you can follow the script from there.”

“Action!”

You watched out of the corner of your eye as Seokjin stepped closer to the bed, circling to the right side of the bed where you sat. You shyly grinned up at him as he cupped you jaw, leaning down to press his lips against yours. You knew he had beautifully plump lips but you were still shocked by the softness of them, making you sigh against the kiss as you moved your lips against his.

Your own hands became busy, pressing against his sides to try and pull him closer to you. His hand cupping your jaw moved to the back of your head, wrapping into your hair to drag your head back with a growl.

“Did I say you could touch me, little girl?” He hissed, dark eyes boring into yours, making you whimper.

“W-Wait…” You whined, fluttering your lashes at him. “C-Can we try something different tonight, baby?”

“Hm?” Jin gently released your hair, soothing the remaining ache in your scalp with his fingers. “What did you have in mind?”

“C-Can you…” Your cheeks flushed as you remembered the words of the script, glancing off to the side shyly. “Make love to me tonight?”

Jin grinned, leaning down to ghost his lips over yours. “Does my babygirl want to feel loved tonight?”

“Mhmm…” You whimpered, your eyes meeting his, which were now much softer.

“Lay down for me, beautiful,” He ordered, voice still holding a dark undertone to it.

You did as you were told, scooting back on the bed until you were able to lay your head on the pillows. A soft scent of the detergent they used to wash them filled your nose, making you smile softly. Jin climbed onto the bed after you, sitting by your feet, his hands gently caressing the skin of your calves.

“You’re so pretty,” He cooed, leaning down to press a chaste kiss against your knee, making you grin up at him.

His hands were gentle as he caressed your skin, up your calves, over your knees, and down your thighs. He leant his body over yours, so his lips could find your once again. Grinning into the kiss, you wrapped your arms around his neck and tangled your fingers into his hair to tug him closer to your body. Your legs carefully wrapped around his hips, causing him to grind his member against your panties. You whimpered softly at the feeling of his hard member against you, causing a gush of your juices to flood your panties.

“Take your bra off for me, sweetheart,” He cooed, sitting up once again to allow you to reach behind and unclip the bra. Seokjin smiled softly at you as he helped you discard the garment onto the floor.

As soon as your breasts were freed of the bra, his large hands were cupping them. You shivered slightly, surprised by the sudden contact but you still arched your back to push your breasts further into his palms. His thumbs gently ghosted over your nipples, making them harden beneath his touch. He moaned softly, unable to help himself as he descended down onto your hardened nub, making you whine as his hot mouth enveloped it.

“Ah, that feels so good,” You whined, tossing your head back as you ground your covered core against his throbbing member, making him groan. You had long gotten used to the over-acting you had to do for porn that it was pretty much second nature to you.

“How about you let me taste you little pussy?” He asked, his voice trembling as he asked you.

Through bleary eyes you looked up at him and nodded your head. He smiled softly and carefully began to peel your panties off until you were completely bare beneath him.

“You’re so beautiful, baby,” He cooed, sitting back on his knees to stare at your beautifully naked body.

“Please,” You whimpered, biting your lip as you angled your hips up to him, making him groan at the sight of you being needy for his touch. “Please touch me!”

“Since you asked me so nicely,” He grinned, scooting down until his head was between your legs, which you leg slide open for him effortlessly.

He groaned to himself at the sight of your wet core now opened to his gaze. Your lips flushed and swollen from your arousal spready slightly to reveal your wet clit and dripping entrance. He brought a shaky hand up to slide between your labia, making your thighs tremble in pleasure. He tried his best to ignore as a cameraman came closer, getting a zoomed in image of his fingers touching you so intimately.

“You got such a cute little cunt baby,” He growled, unable to hold back as he veered off the script. The surprised look on your face was no missed by him, but he also didn’t miss the way your hold clenched around nothing at his dirty words. “So, you like when I talk dirty, huh? Asking me to make love but you still want filthy praise, isn’t that right?”

“Y-Yes…” You whimpered, your eyes rolling back into your head when his fingers rolled over your clit.

Jin groaned softly before he used two fingers to spread your labia, exposing your hard bud to his greedy tongue, which lapped over it quickly. You whimpered, reaching down to grab onto his hair as he began to eat you, paying special attention to your clit. Ever so gently, Seokjin sunk two long digits into your spasming hole, making your back arch in pleasure as he ghosted against your g-spot, giving you just a light taste of the pleasure he could provide you. His tongue was not idle as he worked to stretch your hole for his eventual penetration, swirling around your clit as you whined and whimpered in absolute pleasure. He was careful not to get you close enough to cum, he wanted that pleasure only for his cock

“Fuck, you’re so sweet, babygirl,” He cooed, looking up at you through his mess of bangs, your fingers having messed them up with your pleasure-filled tugging.

Once you were sufficiently a mess of your own cream and his saliva, he pulled away. You whimpered softly once your hole was empty and stimulation stopped to your sensitive clit. However, you were shut up once Seokjin stripped himself of his boxers, exposing his delicious length to your eyes. You felt your cunt pulse around nothing at the anticipation of having him sink himself balls deep inside you.

“Are you ready, sweetheart?” He cooed, leaning towards you to brush your hair gently behind your ear, finally back on script. “You asked me to make love, so I’m gonna drag your pleasure out until you’re crying,”

You whimpered, eyes widening as he slowly sunk his cock into you, having stretched you with his fingers along with your copious amount of juices allowed him to fill you to the brim. You let out a guttural moan and tossed your head back when he bottomed out in you.

His mind blanked at the feeling of you around him, so hot and wet and…tight. It was magical. After he was sure he wasn’t going to blow his load immediately, he pulled almost completely out before sinking back into you, making you whine at the slow stretch.

“God, baby,” He cooed, pressing his lips against your forehead, smiling at you. “Is this what you wanted?”

“Mhmm,” You whimpered, wrapping your arms around his wide shoulders. “I-I just want you t-to…love me…”

He felt his heartrate pick up at the soft look in your eyes. He remembered now why you were so revered in this field, you were perfect for it. The way you looked at him with so much adoration, as if he really was your lover and this wasn’t just a role had his cheeks flushing all the way up to his ears.

He swallowed thickly, breaking eye contact to look at where you two were connected, watching how his cock slowly began to get coated in your cream and juices, a little ring of white surrounding the base of his cock, making him moan. He wanted to taste it so badly.

He felt your nails dig into his shoulders, the light pinch making him look up at you to check on you. Your eyes had rolled back into your head and your mouth fell open in a silent moan.

“Is that your spot, sweetheart?” He cooed, getting lost in the moment. Screw the script. “Answer me,”

“Y-Yes!” You cried, opening your glassy eyes to stare up at him. He was shocked to see your eyes were teary.

You weren’t used to this kind of dirty treatment. The thought that he was here, defiling you, had his cock pulsing even harder inside of you. He was getting close to his end and he knew you were too, by the way you were quickly becoming tighter around him.

“Can you cum like this, babygirl?” He asked, ghosting his lips over yours, making you shake your head. “Play with your clit for me then,”

You did as he ordered, mindlessly, your eyes locked with his as your nimble fingers found your swollen clit. You circled the bud, using the juices you were leaking everywhere to lubricate your movements. Jin groaned as you tightened around him, the added stimulation sending you even closer to your end.

“Can you cum with me, babygirl?” He asked, voice much softer as he used to words the script had.

“Y-Yes, I’m cumming!” You whimpered, biting your lip.

He leant down, connecting his lips to yours, stopping you from biting it anymore. Your lips worked together as you began to cum, your walls spasming around him. You abandoned touching your clit as his thrusts against your spot drove you higher in your pleasure. Finally, he erupted inside you, flooding your little pussy with his cum. He continued light thrusts to ride out the end of both of your orgasms until the overstimulation became too much for him.

He slowly pulled out, letting out a soft sigh as your still-spasming walls pushed out his cum to leak all over the bed.

“And cut!” The director called, causing applause to come from the staff. “That was great, you guys!”

“You had some real chemistry,” Himchan said as he came onto the set with Jaebum, who held a towel and your robe for you.

You cleaned the mess between your legs before standing up and wrapping the robe around yourself, tying the sash firmly. Seokjin pulled on the boxers he had discarded on the floor to cover himself. You faced him with a confident smile on your face, holding your hand out for him to shake.

“Let’s work together again sometime,” He grinned, taking your hand and giving it a firm shake. “maybe in my realm?”

“Hmm…maybe Mr. Seokjin…maybe.”

[messyscriptorium]

WIP Title Game

I was tagged by @technicallymilkshakes Thank you!! Southern rain sounds interesting, can’t wait for that one!

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Send me an ask with the title that most intrigues you and I’ll post a little snippet of it, or tell you something about it!

After hours | Yixing office!au

Aftertaste | Jaebum bakery!au

Come again? | Baekhyun pwp

Cucurrucucú | Yixing crack

Fragile | Junymeon modern royalty!au

I luh ya, papi | Chanyeol

Safe port | Jongdae pwp

Shape of you | Yixing pwp

Smoke and gold 3 | Yixing dismissal part 7

Stairway to Heaven | Jongdae neighbours!au

Still take you home | Kyungsoo 

You’re in my spot 2 | Baekhyun college!au

As you can see, I have a lot of WIPs and I don’t post a single thing hahaha

I tag @sootemptation @thong-in-the-twist @julietsoddeye @8bityeol @fairyscribbles 

[krabjoons]

omg professor... what are you doing?!?!?! [pjm] - TEASER

⮕ summary: park jimin is the hottest, most popular guy at school. the only catch? he also just so happens to be your teacher. 

⮕ pairing: park jimin x reader, mentions of jaebum x reader 

⮕ genre: smut, university!au, pwp 

⮕ word count: 12.8k 

⮕ rating: 18+, nsfw 

⮕ warnings: hard dom!jimin x bratty-ish sub!y/n, professor!jimin x university student! y/n (he’s 27-28 ish and she’s 21-22), fuckboy!jaebum, pussy eating, fingering, thigh riding, vaginal sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), dirty talk (carries the whole fic tbh), degradation, edging, dumbification, impact play (pussy + ass spanking), manhandling, humiliation, exhibitionism, creampie, teasing, praise, orgasm denial, begging, overstimulation, crying, kissing/making out, jimin’s a meanie but y/n likes it (aka i go ham on the degradation and edging you have been warned), aftercare (like 500 words of it :P) 

⮕ a/n: this took too long to come out and has literally been sitting in my drafts since august but here it is! writing this was definitely a rollercoaster because this was my first smut and honestly i felt like it was really bad at times but other times i was like wtf this is so hot,, ANYWAYS, i’m glad that i’m posting it and getting over that fear of imperfection. i hope that you guys enjoy this piece :). i would also like to add that please don’t hook up with your teachers… if you do, that’s on you i take no responsibility for that whatsoever lol. excuse the title i literally have no idea what to change it to but i like it the way it is tbh LMFAOOO OK I’LL STOP RAMBLING NOW BYEEE ILY ALL

⮕ FIC RELEASE DATE: April 17, 2021, 11:11 P.M. EST

"You think about me, don't you? I'm not new to this. I see the way girls like you look at me. I know the way they talk about me when they think I can't hear. I know the way you think. Who would've thought? Little Miss L/N, all prim and proper on the outside, would be so filthy deep down?"

"Sir, I- uh. I-" you stutter out, cheeks burning furiously hot.

"You what? You're not going to try to prove your innocence now, are you? Not when you've gotten this far, hm? Getting to do what you’ve wanted after all this time?" he asks, standing up from his desk, and walking over to you, kneeling in front of you so that you were forced to hold eye contact. 

"You know, nobody else has been as daring as you, my dear,” he hums softly. "Perhaps those efforts will now pay off."

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Bad Girls

Pairing: Im Jaebum x Reader

Genre: Smut/PWP

Word count: 584

A/N: Happy Kinktober! I wanted to do a got7 one because I feel like I’m kinda neglecting my babies these days, so here ya go! Masterlist is here, as always. Requests are OPEN!

Warnings: daddy kink, spanking, dom/sub, swearing.

       “Our room. Now.” Jaebum points to the bedroom and you reluctantly oblige, the look on his face telling you he’s not happy with you. You roll your eyes, sighing and taking your time in trudging to the bedroom.

       “Daddy, I--” you start to whine, but he cuts you off, closing the bedroom door behind him. He sits down on the edge of the bed, his eyes smoldering. He grabs your hand, pulling you to sit down next to him. “Don’t talk. Over my knee,” he says. Jaebum leans back and waits, and you roll your eyes again. “Stop it,” he warns through clenched teeth.

       You take your time in positioning yourself over his knee, wiggling your skirt-and-panty-covered ass in the air in anticipation. He lifts your skirt and practically rips your panties off, his cock already starting to harden under your navel. “You’ve been a bad girl, baby. You know what happens to bad girls?” he spits.

       You wait to respond, your ass tingling in anticipation. If you tease him like this, your punishment will be worse, but you love it when he’s like this. “Answer daddy,” he snarls, taking hold of your hair.

       “They get punished,” you mewl, sticking your ass out. Jaebum rubs your ass, readying not only you but himself for your punishment. He releases your hair and delivers a blow that stings, and you hiss, jolting forward. He soothes the sting with his other hand, and delivers another hard blow. Your core is dripping wet by the third slap he delivers, and he notices. Jaebum presses his finger into your clit, momentarily distracted. “Does being punished excite you?” he whispers into your ear, fingers moving from your clit to your entrance, pumping into you.

       You nod vigorously. “Yes, daddy,” you moan, rocking back into his hand. He removes his fingers.

       “Bad girls don’t get to be excited,” he says, and slaps your ass harder than the other three times. This one makes you yelp and bury your face into the bed. He pauses, concern softening his features just a touch. “You’ll tell me if it’s too much, right?” He soothes your ass with his hand, rubbing it as he consults you. You nod, and he continues.

       “Good girls don’t tease in public, do they baby?” he says, delivering another light slap to your already bruising ass.

       “No, daddy,” you say. He flips you over so he can see your face, and kisses you hard, his hand tangling in your hair. You grin at him and his other hand finds its way to your dripping core, immediately burying two of his digits into you. He keeps the other hand balled in your hair, pumping in and out of you as fast as the angle will let him. You’re immediately writhing, his fingers twisting and curling, hands knowing their way around your body. He’s done this a million times.

       You reach a hand between your legs to stimulate your clit, his hand pumping in and out of you as fast as he can manage. He grabs at it, stilling all movement within you as he does so.

       “What do you think you’re doing? Bad girls don’t get to cum,” he says, and moves you so your face is buried into the bed and your ass is back in the air. He positions himself behind you, taking out his rock hard member. He presses it against your ass, rolling his hips slightly. “Make me cum, and then we’ll talk about you, baby girl.”

[imagination-of-a-melted-bitch]

Sharing Is Caring {Im Jaebum ft. GOT7}

Prompt:  Hello :3 Can I request for the smut game, all got7 members x female reader with #20? *omg, sorry for requesting this, if you don't want to write it it's okay 🙈* || Requests open || Smut Game

Pairing: Got7 x Reader

Word Count: 3k

Warning: Overstimulation, Bukkake, GangBang, Oral (both receiving), Anal, Ass-eating, Anal Play, Facial, Creampie, Tit-fucking, DP

**THIS IS PURE FILTH

*PWP

** LOOK AT THOSE WARNINGS, IT’S LIKE A FUCKING PORNO

**Please read with caution as this is the dirtiest thing I have ever written, it is also one of the longest...

“My friends and I share everything. Even you.” Jaebum hummed into my ear, hands coming down to spread my legs. My eyes scanned the six boys that stood before me, their eyes on my heat between my legs.

“She’s dripping with arousal,” BamBam says in awe, reaching his hand out but Jinyoung slaps it away, glaring at him. “Ow! That hurt hyung!” BamBam rubbed his hand, shooting daggers at Jinyoung.

“Jinyoung, she’s meant to be touched.” Jaebum chuckled, moving his hands up from the insides of my thighs to grope my tits, pushing and pulling them apart. “She’s dying for it, aren’t you baby?” I nodded, “Say it, baby, tell my members how much you want them to touch you.” I roll my head, my eyes landing on a shifting Yugyeom,

“I want it so bad,” I bite my lip, Jaebum whispering praises in my ear, “I want to be touched, and used, and fucked so bad.” Yugyeom’s mouth parted and he gasped,

“Go ahead, baby…tell them how dirty you are.” Jaebum’s hands move to my hips, “Tell them how much you want their cum.” All of the others bite their lips grunt, eyes falling on my lips,

“I want your cum so bad…I want to be covered in it, I want to taste it, I want to be filled with it.” With that Jaebum slaps my slit, making me close my legs, trapping his hand between my thighs.

“Open,” I whimper and open them, all eyes drinking me in hungrily.

“Can I taste her?” Mark speaks up for the first time since the whole ordeal had started. “I just, I just want to taste her.” Mark sunk to his knees without Jaebum’s approval and licked his lips. “I can smell her,” he chuckles, hands rubbing his thighs,

“Go ahead hyung, taste her.” Jaebum rested his chin on my shoulder, his index and middle finger spreading my lips. Mark looks up at my face, lowering his face to my core, his tongue darting out to lick up my slit. I hiss at the feeling, nails digging into Jaebum’s thighs. “You’ll have to excuse her, she gets excited,” Jaebum explains as I begin to lift my hips, silently begging Mark for more.

"How does she taste?" Jackson asks sinking to his knees next to Mark, who had now completely lost himself in devouring my juices, the slurping sounds the only sound in the room while everyone watched with bated breath. I would occasionally whimper to let him know he was doing well. "Move over I want to taste." Jackson gently nudges Mark's shoulder and Mark hesitates but pulls back the loss of contact making my whine and grind my hips down.

"Stop being a brat, you're going to get what you want." Jaebum growls in my ear, his hands on my hips, preventing me from moving anymore.

"How many cocks can she take?" My attention snaps toward BamBam who was now stroking himself through his pants,

"Ask her," Jaebum's breath is hot against my neck, his teeth clamping down on the skin,

"How many cocks can you take?" BamBam's eyes leave from in-between my legs, where Jackson and Mark took turns, licking and nibbling to my face.

"As many as I'm given," I moan in response,

"Do you think you could take my cock in your tight ass?" BamBam walks closer, his hands now behind his back, but my eyes were glued to his very obvious and very large bulge. "Cause that's where I want to put my cock...up your tight little ass." His words make me whimper and feel more vulnerable than I was in front of seven guys, naked. "Do you think you could take my cock up your ass with Jaebum in your pussy?" I wanted that,  I needed that, I clench around the two fingers pumping in and out of my pussy at the moment, unsure which guy they believed to.

"I do, I think I could take it...." I try to match his intense stare but my eyes are torn from his to the boy guys between my legs as I'm cumming. "God," I screech, nails digging deeper into Jaebum's thighs, "Yes, fuck, yes," I cry, both their tongues lapping at my clit, each of them working a finger in and out of my slick entrance. "Stop please, too sensitive,"  I mumble and they immediately retract this fingers and sit back on their haunches, eyes glued on my face. I giggle at the sight of them, face glistening with my juices, lips were swollen, hair a mess although I never ran my fingers through it.

"What do you say?" Jaebum scolds,

"Thank you,"

"That's a good girl," Jaebum rubs the insides of my thighs, "Now I have a hard-on and six very horny guys, what are you going to do about that baby?"

"W-w-whatever you want me to."

"No, tell me exactly what you want me to do with you and how you're going to tell our guests."

I sigh, chewing on my bottom lip, "I just want to be filled, fucked, used."

"Maybe we can take turns?" Youngjae suggests with a small shrug, "I really want to feel her wrapped around me..." His cheeks are flushed with red as he confesses what he wants to do,

"I don't wanna wait!" Yugyeom pouts crossing his arms with a stomp, "I really want to feel my dick in-between her tits," He chews on his bottom lip waiting for my reaction,

"Okay, okay, Mark and I will wait, while the five of you have your fun with her." Jaebum finalizes, lifting me off his lap, and set me beside him.

"'But-"

"But nothing, we take care of our dongsaengs." Mark rolls his eyes but lets Jaebum pull him to the loveseat, both of them having a seat, "Take your time," Jaebum's eyes find mine, "Make her feel good."

"That leaves her mouth to me," Jackson grunts, tongue rolling over his lips,

"Did you forget about me?" Jinyoung scoffs,

"How could I ever forget about you." Jackson blows him a kiss and winks his way,

"Would you two stop, I'm hot and horny and I just really need to be fucked."

It takes very little to no time at all for everyone to be as naked as I, "I'll prep you," BamBam whispers, grabbing my calves and throwing the on his shoulders, his hands spreading my ass cheeks, "Since I am a little big," He winks up at me and lays his tongue flat against my puckered hole,

"Shit," The feeling was unfamiliar, Jaebum and I rarely did anal, and he had never ever let his tongue explore back there. BamBam chuckles and stiffens his tongue before pushing it into my tight hole, "God....yes....." I shudder, one hand coming down to push him closer, the other holding onto the armrest for support. BamBam grips my hips and begins to move me back and forth, fucking me onto his tongue, "That feels so good, so fucking good." BamBam removes his tongue and I whine at the loss of contact but he stops me from voicing my complaint by shoving one finger into my tight hole, pushing and twisting it,

"You're so tight around my finger, I could only imagine how tight you'll feel around my cock." I just nodded my head, mind filled with lust as he adds another finger, scissoring them, "Hmm, I think you're stretched enough," He cocks his head to the side and adds a third finger, the stretch causing me to arch off the back cushion. "Yeah, you're ready," He pulls his fingers out of me and I feel so empty, "Get up," I get up on shaky legs and watch as he lays on the couch, "Lay down," I lower myself back onto him, my back against his chest, "Have you ever been filled in both your holes...all your holes?"

"Yes, once with a toy," I admit and BamBam chuckles as he motions for Youngjae to join us on the couch. BamBam has one leg off the couch, the other propped up on the couch and Youngjae kneels between our legs.

"I bet it could never compare to the real thing." He whispers and tells me to lift my hips as he grabs his cock and lets the tip press against my puckered hole, "Shit, wait," He spits into his palm and rubs his tip with it, placing it at my puckered hole again. "Tell me if it starts to hurt too much okay?" I nod and hold a finger up to Youngjae as I see him about to slide his cock into my pussy. BamBam slowly pushes up into me until his hips meet my ass, "Fuck," He cries and I yelp, the length and girth way unexpected, he wasn't kidding when he said he was big. He lets me adjust for a minute or two before he's thrusting up into me at a slow and agonizing pace.

"Okay Youngjae, I'm ready," Youngjae eagerly leans over my body and pushes his cock into my pussy, BamBma stilling his hips, his cock buried deep inside of me as Youngjae did the same. "Oh god, oh god, yes." The feeling of being completely filled like this made my body shake, "Move" I tell them, letting my body fall against BamBam's the two men doing all the work,

"I hope you didn't forget about me," Yugyeom frowns as he straddles my torso, a tiny bottle of Jaebum's heated oil in his hand. "It'd be a shame really." His cock waves in front of me, my mouth watering at the thought of putting it in my mouth. Yugyeom drips the oil into the valley of my breasts and slides his cock between my tits, pressing them together. "Fuck," His whines are high pitched and it does nothing but send shocks to my core ad Youngjae and BamBam had settled for a mind-fucking pace, their cocks pounding into me, one out, one in, never a moment I wasn't full type shit.

"I think she did forget about us though," I turn my head to find Jackson and Jinyong standing there, their cocks pointed directly at me. I shake my head telling them I would never and stick my tongue out, "I'm going first," Jackson slips his cock into my awaiting mouth and I gag around his as he hits the back of my throat,

"We can take turns," Jinyoung pouts like a child, gripping the back of my head and moving my mouth from Jackson's cock to his cock, with each bob.

"You look so pretty baby," I hear Jaebum and I can't look over at me as I was too busy being used in every way, my pussy filled, my ass filled, my tits pressed together as they were fucked, my mouth between two cocks. I reach down and begin to rub my clit, the feeling of being used, got me so wet, "She's close,"  Jaebum warns then and I clench around Youngjae as he pushes into me and around BamBam as he pushes into me,

"Good because I am too," Youngjae whines, gripping the back of the couch as he tries to fuck me harder and deeper, "Where do you want it? Where can I cum?"

"Cum inside of her Youngjae, fill her pussy with your cum, she loves it." Youngjae grunts and slams his hips into mine one last time before I feel his dick twitch and he's filling me with his cum. I couldn't see him as he came and it made me mad but I could feel his seed dripping out of me, his presence suddenly gone.

"You think I could fuck that tight pussy of yours?" Jinyoung moans, pushing my mouth further down on Jackson's cock as he leaves to go back to where Youngjae had previously been. I feel him push in, grunting louder than the others, "You're so tight and warm,"

Yugyeom looks down at me, my eyes on Jackson as he held the back of my head and fucked himself to an orgasm, "You're so beautiful noona, taking all these cocks," His hips stutter and without warning his cum is shooting across my chest and onto my neck, a little on my chin. He stays straddling my torso for a while longer before moving away, going to join Youngjae on the other couch in the room.

"He made such a mess," BamBam laughs, admiring his friend's work, "Hmm, if only he had the honor I have, filling your tight ass over and over again with my cock. I'm so close." As BamBam warns me about his upcoming orgasm, Jackson whimpers, his tip twitching against my cheek,

"Yes, so amazing, your mouth is so amazing." Jackson cries, his seeding spilling and filling my mouth, he quickly pulls out and I swallow just as quickly, instinctively opening my mouth to show him I had swallowed.

"What do you say to my dongsaengs for giving you their cum." Jaebum scolded me again,

"Thank you, thank you so much." I cry to both them and myself as I cum around Jinyoung's cock,

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," BamBam grunts from beneath me, his cum filling my ass, "Shit that was amazing,"

"Thank you," One of my hands gripped the back of the couch and my other gripped the inside of my thigh, "Thank you," I was tired and exhausted although I had only had two orgasms.

Jinyoung pulls out of me and jerks his cock until his cum is spilling over my slit and onto my naval, "Thank you," I mumbled weakly, Yugyeom's cum already drying on my chest.

"Bring her to me." Jinyoung lifts me off of BamBam and carries me to Jaebum, I'm dropped to straddle him and he smiles down at me, "You're covered and filled with cum baby, you must be exhausted...being used like that."

"I'm so tired,"

"But me and Mark haven't been taken care of." He places a soft peck to my lips, "Do you think you could take two more cocks, just two..." Without thinking twice about it, I nod,

"Please fuck me, Jae, please." Jaebum lifts me up and slides him down his hard shaft,

"Where do you want Mark baby?"

"In my ass," I whimper as Jaebum begins to move me up and down his cock,

"You're so wet baby, filled with Youngjae's cum," I just nod and let my head fall to his shoulder, Mark taking his place behind us and wasting no time pushing into my asshole,

"Dammit," He says through gritted teeth, "BamBam's cum is such a great lube," Mark laughs, his hands on my hips as he pushes and pulls me onto his cock. "I don't know about Jaebum but I'm already so close, I almost came twice watching you being used and abused, all your holes filled," Mark confesses, picking up his pace,

"You've been such a good girl for me tonight,"  Jaebum whispers in my ear, "Letting my members fuck and use you," Jaebum's thrusts were slower than Mark's but just as deep, "Mark's face looks like he loves the feeling of your tight ass wrapped around him, he looks so close." I whimper in response too tired to lift my head from his neck,

"I'm so close," Mark's voice is drowned out by the sound of his hips slamming against mine, fingers digging into my hips as he desperately chases his orgasm. Jaebum's fingers find my overly sensitive clit and I try to move away from him too sensitive to be touched but his other hand holds me in place. Mark's cock just pounding my ass, his cock pounding my pussy, this new position allowing them to go deeper.

"I'm close Jaebum, so fucking close." I cry into his ear, arms encircling his hips, I clench around both of them and that was all it took before Mark was filling my ass with his cum like BamBam minutes before,

"Fuck, fuck, fucking holy shit, fuck..." Mark draws out the last fuck before pulling out and plopping down on the other end of the couch. Jaebum takes this opportunity and wraps his arm around my waist, pounding up into me, his fingers moving quickly as he moves them in circles over my nub.

"Yes, Y/N, yes baby, I'm going to cum, I'm going to fill your tight little pussy with my cum. You want that?"

"Yes, Jaebum, I want you to fill my pussy so bad." Jaebum whimpers and slams me down onto his cock, his tip twitching and his seed filling me all too quickly, my orgasm close behind his. "Yes, Jae, god yes, I love being filled with cum." Jaebum chuckles and sweeps my matted curls out of my face, they had fallen due to previous activities.

"You did so good baby," He praises me and presses his lips against mine, his tongue dipping into my mouth,

"Ew get a room!" Jackson laughs throwing a throw pillow at us,

"I don't think she can take anymore," Jaebum comes to my rescue, kissing my temple,

"So...same time next week?"

[wonhyukyun]

FF Rec : WonKyun

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WonKyun 🐺×🐰 📌 Nothing I can do ➡ http://archiveofourown.org/series/520585 🔥 > 35k+, one shot. [Wonkyun] + Showki, platonic!HyungKyun > LEGIT I LOVE THIS. im always thirsty for a/b/o dynamics and this jsut sldjdnskdbskn its bottom changkyun so im kinda sad but!!!! Everyone loves changkyun and this story is just a mix of angst and fluff i legit cried on this smh.   📌 love is a sickness ➡ http://archiveofourown.org/works/5624041 > 2k+, one shot. [Wonkyun] > hanahaki au. Cri cri cri. It has good ending tho. 📌 Uniqueness is a Burden ➡ http://archiveofourown.org/works/7456681/chapters/16944349 > 16k+, chaptered (on going) everyone × changkyun > wolf + vampire! Au. Wonho, hyungwon and kihyun are vampires, hyunwoo jooheon and minhyuk are wolf. Changkyun is a mix of both. Both likes changkyun.   📌 hey call me coffe (cuz i grind so fine) ➡http://archiveofourown.org/works/7484934/chapters/17011980 🔥 > 8k+, chaptered (on going) [possible wonkyun] > hilarious. Kihyun is a manager of a coffeshop. The rest are the employees. Kihyun is stressed. 📌 Rivals? Rivals. ➡ http://archiveofourown.org/works/7647058/chapters/17409280 > 2k+, chaptered (on going) [wonkyun] > havent read it yet bUt BASKETBALL!AU and im jaebum and im changkyun actually brothers woi! Wonho is the ace but friendly reminder wonho sucks at basketball lmao so its kind of irony. 📌 Kitty goes MROAAR ➡ http://archiveofourown.org/works/7646956 🔥 > 3k+ one shot. [Wonkyun] > catboy!wonho. FLUFF UGAHSJSBSJSKJSKSBSKDK "im not a kitty, i'm a fucking alpha" -wonho 📌 D-A-D Daddeu! ➡ http://archiveofourown.org/works/7646998 > 1k+ one shot [wonkyun] > domestic af. Changkyun calls wonho daddeu is my aesthethic im crying. Thank you 📌 No Exit ➡ http://archiveofourown.org/works/7092526 > 8k+ oneshot [broken!wonkyun, hyungkyun] > n.o mercy era. You know its gonna be sad af 📌 Inhale. Exhale. Repeat. ➡ http://archiveofourown.org/works/7741000?view_full_work=true 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 > 32k+ chaptered, complete. [Wonkyunki? Changki kiho and wonkyun] > a slow build 32k+ enemies to friends to lovers fic with the members character development towards changkyun, hate turns into platonic love and changkyun ended up being in the threesome with my bias and bias wrecker?  SIGN ME TF UP MAN ILY. 📌 I like to see you wrecked. ➡ http://archiveofourown.org/works/7749799 🔥 > smut, 2k+ pwp? [WONKYUN AF] > WONHO IS A DOM BOTTOM HERE I AM ALIVE AND WELL. ALSO CK IS A WOLF HYBRID. Y'ALL KNOW DAMN WELL WHAT IT MEANS. KNOTTING. 📌Leashes and Kisses. ➡ http://archiveofourown.org/works/7740334 🔥🔥 > smut as fuCK. 2k+ very graphic porn. [Wonkyun] > bless the author. It got light bdsm, and changkyun is dom as heck but super soft after it, if only the author included a breathplay in this i would be in hell. This fic is sin but i love sinning.

[thotantics]

Heya. Can I ask for a 55 with Jaebum? Thank you in advance

⚤   pairing — reader + Im Jaebum (got7)

✦ genre — smut, fluff, pwp, drabble

✗ warnings  — graphic description of sex, tooth aching sweetness

55. “Tell me again.” 

under the cut bc it’s just a smutty drabble sorry sldkfoiuse

The first two times you and Jaebum had made love, he was tender and a little bit hesitant. He didn’t want to do anything you didn’t like and he was careful to ask for permission between heavy breaths against your skin. This time felt a little different from the start. He seemed to gain a lot of confidence by this point if nothing else, but the foreplay had lasted a lot longer this time around, too.

He had you on your back with his arms wrapped around your thighs, keeping you spread open while his tongue stroked through your slick folds and he kept his eyes locked on your expression. By now, he knew when your thighs tensed and then began to shake, that you were going to cum soon after. He’d only eaten you out once before but he had stopped long before you could cum, wanting to save that for his cock but this time, he licked steadily and pressed two fingers into your hole to send you over the edge. Jaebum licked up the wetness that gushed around his fingers before he wrapped his arms tight around your thighs again and latched his mouth onto you and sucked loudly.

Your head thrown back, you cried out his name and the words that followed tumbled out of your lips before you could even fully register what it was you were saying to him, “Oh my god, Jaebum, I love you!”

He froze, tongue out against your throbbing flesh and his eyes locked on your face. The lack of movement made you stop moaning and with your chest heaving, you stared down at your boyfriend of around four months as he slowly pulled his head from between your thighs. It was the smirk that curved his lips before his tongue snaked across them, licking deliberately the taste of you from his skin before he asks you, “What did you say?”

If you had been in your right state of mind, you would have been able to recall, but instead you furrowed your brow at Jaebum in confusion. “What?”

“Tell me again.” He tells you insistently, and he slides up your body and presses his flush over top of yours, dipping his head down to kiss your neck sweetly, “Say you love me.” But he had rolled a condom over his cock moments before going down on you and he was lining himself up with your entrance, swiveling his hips and grinding into you until he was right there, nudging his way inside.

Your heart was pounding, and at his words you recalled in the throes of your passion that you had cried out the L word for the very first time your relationship. Neither of you had said it yet, though you had both been feeling it for weeks, maybe months already. Blushing furiously, you wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs around his lower back, hugging him tightly to you.

“Tell me.” Jaebum encourages you once more, rolling his hips languidly into yours, his cock gliding out and right back in, as deep as he could get. He lifts his head from your neck and stares down at you, and he sees the blush on your cheeks and he grins, stroking your face as he props himself up on his elbows. He presses a kiss to your cheeks before he kisses your lips, and he pulls back and nuzzles against your cheek with his nose, “I love you, Y/N.” He practically coos, “Don’t be scared to tell me. I want to hear it so bad.”

You let out a breath you don’t realize you’ve been holding, and you pucker your lips briefly to meet his once more before you let the words tumble adoringly from your lips on purpose this time. “I love you, Jaebum.”

He moans and pulls back from you, chest leaving your own as he leans all of his weight into his midsection, pile driving downwards into you deeper and harder, “Again,” He moans, “Say it.”

“I love you,” You gasp and he fucks you faster. “I love you.” You say and he flashes you a happy smile that fades quickly when your nails dig into his forearms as you grip onto him tightly. “I love you, I love you!”

He cums all at once to the sound of you crying out your love to him and as he buries himself balls deep and ruts his hips into you, you release right after him.