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vacation | KNJ.

“sundress, no panties.”

namjoon x f!reader

warnings - smut, dirty talk, edging, unprotected sex, pulling out, teasing, needy joon

a/n - this is sorta short but i had the idea while listening to why don’t u by father ofc 😻

you and namjoon have been dating for about six months. one of your favorite things about dating him was all of the gifts he’d make sure you were supplied with. there wasn’t a day that went by in your relationship where he didn’t bring home something for you, even if it was small. you always took appreciation in these things, no matter if it was a little bouquet of your favorite flowers, or a ring that cost thousands. you loved the thought of him thinking of you so much as to show you that you’ve been on his mind. so when namjoon surprised you with a 7-day trip to the bahamas, how could you say no? he’d already had a house on the beach there ready for the two of you to stay in.

“i wanna take my girl somewhere she deserves, watch her get a lil sun tan.” god knows he loved whenever your skin would glow golden in the sun. he also loved to see you strut around in your small bikinis, especially if it was one that he bought you. he would ask you constantly if you needed him to apply sunscreen on your back, just to see your body laid out in all of its glory against the tight wet fabric. he’d make sure to go slow on your lower back and upper thighs to make a mental note of the image.

today was your rest day. after the past couple of days that were filled with boat tours, snorkeling and too many drinks to count, this was well needed for the both of you. just a day to take in the surroundings of the beautiful scenery of the island. you’d let your hair down and relaxed in your favorite mini sundress, the floral pattern which hugged your body perfectly in all of the right places. you figured namjoon was still asleep, with messy locks of black hair covering his eyes. you watched from inside as the waves hit the sand with a cup of coffee in hand, sipping occasionally. the sounds of footsteps hitting the kitchen tile made you turn around from the view to be met with namjoons tall figure, rubbing his eyes.

“goodmorning baby.” his voice raspy from his slumber.

“i think you mean good afternoon, it’s one.” you giggled as you walked towards him.

he wrapped his large arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him as he jokingly pouted his lips. “slept in that late? you should’ve woken me up.”

“i knoww you just looked so peaceful — didn’t wanna ruin it.” you whined before standing up on your tip toes to give him a quick peck on the cheek. “i can make it up to you by making you a cup of coffee yeah?”

namjoons eyes trailed down your figure, cherishing the tight yet loose fabric on you. “i can think of other ways you can make it up to me.” he leaned down to place his plump lips onto yours.

you smiled against his lips, exchanging in the kiss. “we’re resting today remember?” you knew he paid no mind in your small protest as he moved your hair to the side, placing kisses on your soft neck.

“i’m well rested, aren’t you?” he teased before placing his hands under your ass, picking you up to place you onto the kitchen island. he continued to kiss that same spot on your neck, a spot he knew you enjoyed greatly. with his pressure you could tell this was gonna leave a mark.

you ran your fingers through his hair as you tilted your head back to the perfect angle for him. his hands ran up and down your curves before allowing one to slip up your dress. to his surprise it was all skin under there.

“no panties?” he questioned with the same raspiness in his voice which only added to the slickness in between your legs right now.

“didn’t have any clean” you answered under your breath before feeling namjoons middle and ring finger brush over your stiff clit, making your breath hitch. he began to rub circles on the nub at a medium pace before slipping them inside, now making the wetness audible. you clenched around his fingers that stretched you open embarrassingly fast.

“love seeing you like this, my pretty baby.” his pace speeding up ever so slightly just to see the contorted look on your face.

“fuck joon!” you cried out, feeling your orgasm building up. you bucked your hips as his fingers hit right on your g-spot. “i’m gonna cumm!”

suddenly, his motions made a complete stop inside of you before coming out of you all together. you were left on the edge, desperate to spill over.

“w—why’d you stop?” you said through panted breaths.

“i want you cumming on my dick. want you to beg for it.” he began to stroke himself through his boxers that he’d slept in, watching as you squirmed unfinished.

“please joonie! please i need you please just make me cum!” your whining and begging only turned him on more. you felt like slapping him in the face from watching him receive enjoyment from your pain.

“please? please make you cum huh?” he smirked to himself knowing the control he had over you right now.

“can—can’t take it. need you so bad please.” there were practically tears forming in your eyes. fortunately that was all he needed before pulling his cock out from his boxers, not even taking the time to position you before ramming himself inside of you. the sudden muscle going straight inside of you made your back arch, immediately throwing your head back. his rough rhythmic thrusts hit your cervix each time. his fingers would probably leave bruises around your hips from the amount of pressure he was using to hold onto them as he fucked into you. feeling the length of his cock rub around your tight walls — all of it was becoming too much. your orgasm from when he was fingering you began to rebuild, this time stronger. your chest was now completely up against his, leaving scratches from your finger nails down his shoulder blades as you buried your head in the crook of his neck.

“cumming! ‘m cumming!” you announced once again, this time your orgasm really did unravel itself. you squeezed around his cock while his thrusting patterns stayed the same. you began to see stars, bitterness filling your tastebuds as you felt through the waves of your orgasm — like electricity running through your limbs.

“attagirl, came all on my dick didn’t you.” his words not even making sense to you as he fucked you through your orgasm. you were so out of it you didn’t even realize that he had just pulled out of you and was now cumming all on your pretty dress. heavy pants now echoed throughout the kitchen. once you were able to gather your thoughts again, you then took notice of the liquid seeping through your dress.

“i’m sorry baby, i’ll get that all clean for you after i get you out of the shower alright?” he assured. all you could do was nod before holding your arms out to him, picking you up and carrying you to the master bathroom.

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sweet serial killer | PJM.

killer!jimin x f!reader

warnings - dark themes such a murder, smut, unprotected sex, degrading, praising, breeding, slapping, choking, hybristophilia

a/n: i haven’t written in so long but this took me literally forever to write help 💀

The missing posters became a familiar sight for your small town. No matter which corner you turned on, or street you took. There was always a white sheet stapled onto something with the same red words printed on it, just different faces. The faces were always similar to one another, meaning that all of them were girls in their early adulthood to late 20s. You just weren’t expecting to be met with the face of one of your most popular schoolmates on one of these posters when you’d walked inside of school today. Bodies gathered around the few posters that hung, each whispering to one another. You’d spotted out your best friend jisoo in one of the crowds and made your way towards her.

“is safiya actually gone?” You questioned towards the black haired girl as you added onto the many voices around you, her head shaking in disapproval.

“definitely not, this is just some joke someones decided to make up.” Her sarcastic answer only filled the pit of anxiety in your stomach.

You chewed on your bottom lip before speaking again. “i feel bad for her family — i mean for her too yes but, her mom is probably devastated.” You rambled. “have they even gotten any leads on who’s doing this?”

Jisoo shrugged her shoulders. “can’t be too hard for them. there’s one serial killer in this town after like a million years and there’s maybe four thousand living here. as police i’d assume they’ve dealt with harder.”

“so it’s suddenly easy to catch a killer?”

“not easy no, but not as difficult if we were in a larger populated area. i mean there’s no way the killer left zero finger prints on the dozens of weapons they’re leaving around.”

You barley nodded your head before taking out your phone, snapping a picture of the number on the bottom of the paper, just as an attempt to soothe the nervousness you’re currently feeling from all of this. You went to speak before feeling a pair of hands grasp onto your shoulders, quickly jolting back and turning from the sudden touch.

“woah, someones on edge.” the caramel blonde haired boy said before sharing a cheeky smile as he chuckled.

You placed your hand onto your chest, inhaling a deep breath of oxygen. “don’t scare me like that, tae.”

“awh don’t mind her, she’s just scared that the killers gonna get her next.” Jisoo giggled as she teased you.

“the killers not that far in this town, you said it yourself!” You answered defensively.

Taehyung scoffed. “well you’re safe with us, sweetheart. now who’s down to go skating tonight?” He pulled out three tickets from his back pocket, displaying them in the air.

“hell yeah! we haven’t been in forever.” Jisoo agreed. Are they serious right now?

“yeah sounds fun and all but i’d like to live to pass finals on thursday.” You crossed your arms as you stared at the two of them like they were idiots.

“don’t be a wussyyyy” Jisoo dragged your name out as she leaned her head back.

“exactly, when was the last time we all went out together hmmm?” Taehyung waved the tickets around in his hand.

You stood there quiet for a moment, only being able to recall the time you jisoo and taehyung went to a party together back in secondary high. However that was a disaster that none of you liked to talk about.

“fine whatever — sure i’ll go. but we aren’t staying there long. like at all. You agreed, once again defeated. I guess those were the cons of having ambitious friends.

“yay! so we’ll all meet there ok? ok! now we’re gonna be late if we don’t get going.” Jisoo took hold of one of your hands as she began to walk to the first class you both shared, using your free hand to wave bye to taehyung as you all departed.

The weather had gotten colder than it was this morning. Chills began to grow on your revealed thighs as the wind blew. You held your skirt down before quickly entering the skating rink, letting out a sigh of relief as the warmth from the heat inside hit you. The sight of taehyung and jisoo appeared from the corner of your eye, sprinting over to them.

“there she is, almost thought you bailed on us.” Taehyung was holding a cherry slushee in his hand, which has stained his lips a soft red. “want a sip?” He held the medium sized cup out to you.

You nodded before grabbing the cup from him, watching as you swished around the red liquid with the straw.

“eww don’t drink after him, who knows what diseases he has.” Jisoo partly joked.

Taehyung rolled his eyes before turning his attention to her “not any more than you do.” You giggled to yourself at their bickering.

“that’s alright, i’ll go grab another one.” Not sure if they even heard you or not over their own voices. You walked over to the concessions stand where few workers in blue hats stood behind. Just to your luck, there weren’t any straws left placed next to the napkins. You’d looked under the dispensers to see if any sealed straw had rolled under it, only to be left with the sight of the marbled counter.

“need one?” A dark, unfamiliar voice called out to you. You looked up from your frantic wondering to be met with the sight of a man with blonde silverish hair, staring you down with deep piercing orbs that were rimmed with a messy sheer black eyeshadow. You were like a deer in headlights, not sure if you should be focusing on his intimidating stare, or his plump lips that were speaking your way, hell not even the question he had just asked you. Of course you’d seen quite a few attractive men before, but god does he take the fucking cake on that one.

“uhm — i’m sorry what did you — do i need what?” was all that came to your mind in the moment.

“a straw, that’s what you were looking for right?” He spoke once again, his tone not shifting nor changing even though you were visible flustered. He healed out a paper straw as he waited for you to take it from his fingers.

“oh right yeah, thanks.” You quickly took the straw from the man, ripping the paper off before placing it into the slushee taehyung had handed you not too long ago.

“how did you know?” His brows furrowed to your question. You noticed this, deciding to make your dumb sounding words sound slightly more put together.

“that i needed one.” Using your pointer finger to point down to the drink where the straw was now placed.

“saw you over here looking around, then saw the straws were empty. i had one sitting next to me and thought i’d help you out.” He answered as he played with the many rings that wrapped around his fingers.

You awkwardly nodded as you carefully observed the visible veins that webbed up his arms.

“whats your name? don’t think i’ve seen you ‘round here.” He looked up from his hand, interrupting your daydreaming.

You blinked a couple of times before blurting your name out. “and you’re?” You took a sip from the slushee as you waited.

“jimin. and you have a little..” He pointed to the corner of his own mouth to show a bit of the slushee had smudged onto yours.

Slight embarrassment rushed through you as you used your middle finger to wipe where jimin had pointed, which went unsuccessful. A light, sly smirk grew on jimins face before helping you out, using his own fingers to wipe away the excess.

“all better.” You softly traced your fingers over where jimin’s once were a second ago. Before you could even let out a thank you, jisoo was rolling over to you with her skates already on, yours in hand.

“quit talking to — “ She eyed the tall man up and down before speaking again. “very attractive men — and put these on.” She placed the skates in your arms. Jisoo quickly took your place, easily too. She always had a gift when it came to talking to guys, so it probably was better she was going for him rather than you. Or at least that’s what you told yourself as you slid your shoes off replacing them with roller skates.

The rest of the night you didn’t see jisoo, nor did you see jimin. You were left skating with taehyung, which you couldn’t complain about. The both of you always had fun when it was the two of you no matter where you were. Though the nights question were all filled with the possible “what ifs”regarding jisoo, taehyung just assured you that she was fine and probably getting lucky with straw guy.

With sore legs and heavy eyes, walking into your house felt like punishment. You’d noticed a small note on the small round table your mother had left to you which read, “late night shift again. dinner in fridge so heat up if hungry. & lock the doors!!! love u.” A small crooked heart was drawn next to the words she’d written. You set your bags down next to the note before weakly walking up the stairs to your bedroom. Yawning, you slid todays clothes off of your body. You opened the first drawer of your wooden dresser and pulled out a pair of short shorts and a tanktop, getting all dolled up before bed. The bright moon peaked through the blinds of your window as a reminder of the night. You wish you didn’t focus so long on the damn sky, maybe then would you not be in this situation now.

A pair of large, rough hands covered your mouth. Immense panic and fear slapped you in the face. You tried to scream, you really did, but all that came out was a muffled mess of noises. No matter how hard you fought to get this figure off of you, you couldn’t. You were completely overpowered.

“shhh i know i know baby.” His sweet words in such a sweet tone meant nothing to you. Hot tears began to stream down your face as you squirmed in his arms. Sobs still muffled by his hands.

“ ‘m gonna let go and you’re not gonna make a sound understand?” You’re squirming quickly stopped as you nodded frantically. His hands slowly left your mouth as you stood there frozen. “run. scream. fight.” Your thoughts race back and forth repeatedly before it hits you. “you forgot to lock the doors.”

The man turned you around to face him, being met with that same piercing stare from earlier tonight.

“jimin?” Your voice doesn’t sound like your own when you finally speak out.

“missed those pretty eyes.” He tucked a piece of hair behind your ear before wiping your cheeks dry.

“i—is it you?” You ask again, not feeling the need to put context to this question.

He smirked once again, this time maliciously. With his reaction your question seemed pretty obvious. It’s been him behind all the murders, all the missing posters, just this one man has brought so much harm to your town.

“jisoo — where is jisoo” Your tears began to flow again at the thought of her alone with him.

“wanna know what i did with her? where her body is?” Nothing could’ve prepared you to hear these words, your sobs came out louder than you expected — if you had the control to be expecting anything. A harsh slap met your cheek as you jolted.

“didn’t i tell you not to make a fucking noise?” He grabbed you by your throat, pulling you closer to him.

“ ‘m sorry ‘m so sorry” You cried out. “dont — mm don’t hurt me please!”

“look at me.” He demanded, and you obeyed looking up at him with glassy doe eyes. If his looks could kill you’d sure as shit be dead by now. You felt disgusted with yourself for being so vulnerable with him, even more so when you realized you liked it. You liked how much control he had over you right now.

“poor thing, just want me to take pity on you hm? want me to spare you?” Not sure if you should give an answer to this or not, you just nodded. I mean you didn’t want your mother to come home from work, just to find her daughters dead body gruesomely slaughtered by this maniac.

You eyes wondered down his body, trying to get a description of his clothing. It was the exact same as when you’d seen him, except now he was wearing a long black trench coat. The outline of his hard cock was visible through his jeans. He clearly got some sort of sick sexual thrill from all of this, and so were you.

He’d taken notice of where your eyes were now fixated. “how pathetic. i could be slitting your throat right now and you’re looking at my dick?”

“nonono i wasn’t” Liar.

“mhm you were. get on your knees.” He didn’t really leave you much room to do this on your own as he pushed your head down, unbuckling his belt. You already had the unzipping part down as his cock sprung out in front of your face, pink tip already leaking with precum.

You wasted no time in putting the tip of his dick in your mouth, but he wanted none of that. He grabbed your head and moved you down balls deep. You gagged with his back and forth, in and out motions.

“that’s it, such a good girl for me aren’t you.” Tears pricked your eyes as his pace sped up, mumbling nothing but vibrations onto his dick. He slid out of your throat briefly and grabbed your chin, forcing you to look up at him.

“tell me what you want.”

You felt sick with the words about to come from your mouth, but the stickiness in between your thighs spoke otherwise.

“mm — want you to fuck me”

Just with that he already had you standing up before bending you over on the bed, ass arched and ready for him. He slid your shorts off with just one of his finger. You already knew those shorts were completely ruined from your own fluids.

“pathetic little thing’s already so worked up for me.” He traced his fingers down from your clit all the way to your hole before slapping your ass with his other free hand, causing you to flinch.

His hands grabbed the sides of your hips before entering you. The feeling of his dick stretching you out caused you to gasp. He began thrusting himself into you even deeper than he just was. You could feel the tip of his dick hitting your g-spot with each thrust.

Jimin let out a deep groan before grabbing you by your hair, leaning down as his lips were right on your ear.

“tell me how good it feels to get fucked by a killer. by someone soo dangerous.”

“f— hah! — feels so good jimin!” You pleaded. His title of “killer” and “dangerous” only made you clench around his dick even more.

“such a fuckin’ slut yknow that? wanna get fucked by the first dick available no matter what.” His hand made its way back to your throat again, veins popping out more than before as he choked you.

The orgasm building in the pit of your stomach was becoming more and more unbearable. His groans and filthy nothings filling your ears were adding onto him roughly fucking into you like you were nothing but a sex object. A hole he could use anytime he wanted, and leave you with nothing.

“ ‘m gonna cum” You mustered out through clenched teeth.

“that’s it angel, cum around my dick. want you to fuckin’ milk me.”

That was all it took before waves of pure ecstasy filled you. The noises coming from your mouth almost sounded animalistic. It didn’t take long for his thrusts to make a complete stop inside of you, pumping your pussy with all of his cum like it was his reward for turning such a sweet, scared girl into a desperate slut for him.

“you did so good for me angel. gonna clean you all up now.” He spoke through panted breaths as he placed a kiss on your forehead from behind. All you could do was nod, completely drained from your orgasm.

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