no words just sunny being amazing as always
Sweet lips
pairing : playboy?jungkook x nerd!f.reader
genre : SMUT
warnings : CRINGE ASF, soft dom!jk, sub!reader, shy!reader, tattooed!jk, mention of being cheated on, mention of multiple partners, mention of corruption kink, a lot of teasing, swearing, making out, exhibitionism, public sex, !!consensual!!, marking, fingering, finger sucking, hair pulling, slight dry humping, orgasm denial, oral (f.receiving), oral (m.receiving), cum swallow, overstimulation, multiple orgasm, (jk is a pleaser), pet names, praising, possessiveness, dacryphilia, penetration, unprotected sex, missionary, jerking off, aftercare :)
words count : 7.9k
A/N : Well, hi back my dear friends! Iâm so happy to be back, itâs been so long since I wrote something. I took a hiatus to concentrate on myself, and other personal stuff. Unfortunately for me, I extended my break since I needed time to recover from my exams results. You got it right, I didnât pass my year. I decided to re-do it one last time and do my best. I hope I will pass this year. Well, enough of me. NOW, Iâm finally posting again! Hereâs my âcomebackâ fic lmao. I tried my best - itâs kinda difficult to write after a long break but I wanted to write something good for you guys. But please donât expect something awesome. REMINDER : POOR ENGLISH. And so many words had been repeated sorry. Anyways, thank you so much for waiting for me, thank you for you support and love. I love you guys a lot - sunny [ fic heavily unedited ]
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âhi there my favorite nerd.â you heard Jungkook announce his presence behind you, making you curse internally.
âBe quiet, youâre in a library.â you shushed him, reminding him where he was as he stood next to your chair.
ânoticed that. boring.â he pursed his lips before taking your reading glasses off, putting them on top of his cap instead.
âJungkook.â you whined annoyed when he pushed your book away, a smirk plastered on his face.
âwhat do you want this time?â you furrowed your eyebrows making him act like he was thinking for a few seconds.
âI want a taste of your lips.â he poked your nose lightly making you roll your eyes, before you stood up to walk toward the bookshelves.
Jungkook put his bag on the chair you were sat on, leaving his cap and your glasses on the desk, before following you to the shelves  at the back of the library.
âso?â he watched as you scanned the row of book before you, searching for a specific one.
âhmm, youâre ignoring me now?â he approached you slowly, hand grabbing your wrist stopping you from taking a book.
âCâmon Jungkook, let go. What do you want?â
âI told you.â he backed you slowly to the wall, looking straight into your eyes as he spoke.
âI want a taste of your pretty lips.â he tilted his head to the side.
âI want to know, to guess, whatâs your lip balmâs flavor today.â he grinned.
âYesterday was watermelon. Wednesday it was strawberry and Tues-â
âenough.â you slapped his shoulder making him chuckled.
âDonât you have anyone else to annoy?â
âNo. I want to annoy you.â he pinched your cheek making you sighed heavily.
âI was studying.â
âI was searching for you everywhere on the campus.â he crossed his arms over his chest.
âI want you.â he said, looking straight into your eyes.
You stayed quiet for a few seconds, heart beating faster at his words.
âSo, can I kiss you pretty girl?â he wiggled his eyebrows.
You stared at him, his hair perfectly styled, his strong cologne made you feel lightheaded, he smelled way too good - and the way his tongue played with his lip piercingâŚ
âyes.â you agreed, looking down timidly.
He grinned satisfied before lifting your face.
He bent down a little to capture your lips into a slow kiss, your arms going up to wrap around his neck as he pressed his body onto yours.
Jungkook sucked on your bottom lip earning a soft moan from you.
âShh. Be quiet, youâre in a library.â he teased making you roll your eyes at the chosen words.
âyouâre so pretty today.â he complimented genuinely, his hands caressing your sides, a soft smile adorning his lips.
âThanks.â you murmured shyly, feeling the -infamous butterflies- in the pit of your stomach at the compliment, making Jungkook smiled widely.
You felt his hand cascading down the side of your thigh making you gasp, looking at him surprised at the sudden move.
âwhat are you doing?â you whisper-yelled panicked, his fingers caressing the smooth skin of your thigh under your plaid skirt.
ânothing.â he answered, hand sliding between your legs.
You chewed on your bottom lip, feeling his hand getting too close to your panties as you closed your legs making him let a breathy laugh.
âJungkook, weâre in public.â
âno shit Sherlock.â he said amused.
âthere is no one here.â he shrugged.
âwhat if someone.. see us?â you asked uncertain.
âlet them watch then.â he teased, a stupid smirk plastered on his face.
âJungk-â
âdonât worry hm?â he started.
âyou trust me?âÂ
You stayed silent for a while before nodding.
âgood.â he pecked your forehead.
Jungkook pushed your legs apart as he kissed on your neck softly. You felt his hand between your thighs again as he caressed your lightly covered core gently with his fingertips making you whimper.
âso sensitive.â he hummed, biting on your neck.
Jungkook suddenly got on his knees surprising you.
âwhat.. what are you doing?âÂ
His hands went under your skirt again, slightly pulling on the hem of your panties making your body warm up even more.
âare you insane?â you panicked looking around.
âBe quiet angel.â he warned slapping your thigh lightly.
âTrust me.â he repeated making you gulp.
âListen, we can stop at any moment hm.â he laid a delicate kiss above your knee making you feel weak.
âwe still good?â he looked up at you making sure youâre not too uncomfortable so he would stop and not force you.
You took a deep breath before giving him the green light.
âgood.â
Jungkook started kissing on the inside of your thigh, leaving light marks after his trail up to your core as he sucked on the warm skin.
You watched as his head disappeared under your skirt, one hand resting on your hip, the other one gripping on your thigh.
You gasped when you felt his lips against your clothed clit, a gentle kiss being pressed on the part you needed him the most at the moment. He could felt the wetness soaking through the fabric making him smirk.
You felt his hands caressed their ways up under your skirt to the waistband of your panties pulling on it lightly.
He glanced up at you checking if you were still fine.
Jungkook dipped his fingers into the pantiesâ waistband, dragging the soft material down your legs making you looked around anxiously.
âdonât worry angel.â he muttered, putting the damp panties in his Calvin Klein denim jacketâs pocket.
âI told you, there is no one here.â he caressed your calve reassuring you.
His fingers travelled up your leg before two of his fingers slid between your wet lips making you breathe heavily.
âfuck youâre dripping.â the man kneeling before you cursed.
You shivered when you felt his fingertips poke at your entrance.
âstill with me, princess?â
You nodded making him hummed.
He inserted two fingers slowly inside you earning a chocked moan from you.
He moved in and out, feeling your warm velvety walls swallowing his fingers.
Jungkook lifted one of your leg, resting your thigh on his shoulder as his head disappeared under your plaid skirt again, your heart beating faster excitement running through your veins.
His mouth started working on your clit, sucking on bud of nerves erupting another moan from you, a louder one.
He slapped your thigh glaring up at you.
âBe quiet angel. Donât wanna get caught, do you?â
You shook your head, tears forming in your eyes as he added another finger, twisting his wrist as he picked up the pace.
âYou know, I donât mind. But you.. tsk. Do you want everyone to see you like that? Me eating you out in the corner of the library? Do you want that darling?â
He tilted his head to the side innocently making you shook your head again pleadingly.
âso be quiet.â
Jungkook went back to suck on your clit, the tip of his tongue sliding over the sensitive bud of nerves.
You put your hand over your mouth to keep quiet as he ate you out. Pulling his fingers out, he replaced them with his tongue. His thumb pressed on your clit, rubbing on it gently as his tongue went in and out your core.
âfuck!â you whined, your fingers flying down to his long black hair tugging on the soft locks harshly as his thumb drew faster circles on your clit, applying more pressure on it.
Jungkook knew you were close, by the way your thighs were slightly shaking around his head, your fingers pulling harder on his hair, the little whimpers escaping your mouth, he knew your body well.
Pulling away, he inserted his fingers back inside you, repeatedly curling them so he could hit on that one spot that could make you scream his name shamelessly, his other hand holding on your waist firmly as he felt your knees buckling.
âJungkook, Iâm gonna- fuck I canât.â you sobbed, biting on your knuckles to stay quiet.
âCum.â he pulled his head back from under your skirt to watch your face as you come undone on his fingers.
âCum for me doll.â
Your head hit the wall behind you lightly as you threw it back, arching your back, closing your eyes shut feeling your climax washed over you.
You moaned his name, a tear sliding down your cheek.
âyouâre so pretty.â he groaned before going down to lick your juice making you flinched at the contact on your sensitive part again.
Jungkook collected the wetness between your legs on two fingers before standing up.
Looking straight into your eyes, he put the long digits in his mouth, sucking them clean making you open your eyes widely.
âso sweet.â he smirked making you looked away embarrassed.
He turned your face to him again, wiping the tear away before pressing his lips against yours. His body was flat against you, enough to make you felt his boner.
âguys, itâs somewhere there!â
You detached from the - what was about to become a heated - kiss when you heard a group of friends walking closer.
âwait, Iâm not sure. Whatâs the subject again?â a boy snorted.
âCâmon bro.â one of them huffed.
âWhatever, letâs just go back at our table, Iâm done.â another boy talked sighing loudly.
Jungkook chuckled making you look at him curiously.
âare you this scared people see us together?â he pursed his lips, putting one hand on the wall next to your head.
âno no itâs not that.â you waved your hands in front of you feeling flustered at the way he was caging you.
âwhat is it then?â he teased caressing your cheek with his knuckles.
âI just.. not like that. I mean, we were.. you know..â you tried to explain.
âOh hm, my panties. Can I have them back please?â you played with your fingers nervously.
âno.âÂ
âno?â
âyou heard me.â he smirked, walking away scanning the opposed bookshelf.
âI canât walk around like that.â you rushed to him grabbing on his arm.
âdonât worry about that, youâre coming with me anyways.â he shrugged.
âhuh?â
âyouâre coming home with me.â
âoh.. I thought I was tutoring you only on Wednesdays afternoons?â you asked dumbfounded.
âI need you to take care of something for me.â
âwhat?â you tilted your head to the side waiting for him to continue.
âthat.â he grabbed your hand, pressing it lightly on his bulge.
âOh I-â
âOr are you busy?â
âyes. I mean no? If you need- no I mean well.. Iâm studying.. I mean not studying later! Iâm not busy. Iâm free!â you cleared your voice retracting your hand embarrassed.
ânice then.â Jungkook tried his best not to laugh at your shynesss.Â
âBut only if-â
âOnly if what?â he interrupted you.
âOnly if you give me my panties back. Please, i canât walk around like this.â you looked down as he approached you more.
âOf course, angel. Donât wanna make you feel uncomfortable.â he kneeled down, pulling your panties out of his pocket before helping you put it back.
Jungkook stood up bending down to your ear before whispering.
âKeep in my mind, that the moment you step a foot in my bedroom, they will end up on the floor.â he pressed a kiss behind your ear, walking away leaving you speechless.
You put your hand over your heart, trying to collect yourself before following him.
When you arrived to your table, Jungkook already packed your things waiting for you.
âThank you.â you went to grab your bag but he sling a strap of the backpack over his shoulder.
âdo you have a tissue please?â
âyea. Itâs in the front pocket of my bag, let me get one for you.â
You handed him the tissue, as he wiped his fingers with it before putting it the bin near the desk.
âThanks.â
âNow letâs go.â he put his cap back on, putting your glasses on.
âDo I look sexier with glasses?â he smirked making you laugh.
âOh yea you do.â you walked out the library with him to his car.
On your way to the parking lot, you could heard people talk about you. You knew it were not flattering comments. It was weird receiving so many looks, you almost felt like suffocating.
You werenât the type to like getting attention. Well, attention from a lot of people. You just loved receiving attention from one person, it was enough.
âare you ok?â you heard Jungkook ask.
âhuh?â
âyour grip on my arm kept on tightening?â
âoh yea yea sorry.â you apologized letting go of his arm abruptly.
You didnât even realized you were holding on his arm. You werenât that touchy with Jungkook in public.
You barely interacted with him at college.
Actually, you sometimes avoided him. Not that you didnât appreciate his company, even tho he spent his time annoying and distracting you - but because of people talking shit about you and bullying you.
Maybe some jealous girls that Jungkook had rejected?
You never talked about it with him. You refused to complain and act like a victim with him.
Letâs clear things for the confused ones, Jungkook wasnât your boyfriend. You were his tutor. Well, you were supposed to be just his tutor but he decided to frequent you more often.Â
You were a nice and smart girl. But, naive.
He knew how to have you wrapped around his finger. Have you at his mercy.
A simple and quiet student always by herself or either spending time with her best friend. You intrigued him a lot.
After being paired with you for a homework once, he decided to turn the situation to his side. Getting to know you more, he found out you were âinnocentâ and he just wanted to corrupt you.
He succeed, easily.
He started as a âstudentâ of yours, flirting with you at each opportunities he could get to finally ruin your innocence slowly until he took your v-card. And he took pleasure from doing it.
He wasnât the type to keep up with one partner. One day heâs flirting with a girl, the day after heâs making out with another one. He wasnât into relationships. Had been cheated on once was enough for him.
He decided to just fuck around.
At first, he had a few intercourses with you, but that didnât stop him from having sex with others at the same time.
Did you defined it as a friend with benefits relationship? He never said anything about it. You both never talked about what you were doing.
He just came at any moment and start something by flirting with you âaccompaniedâ of a few kisses. And you always fell for it.
At first, it was just very weird for you. You were new to all of this.
Your bestfriend warned you about Jungkook, but you just ignored him. You told him that you were conscious of what you were doing.
After a few weeks, you got used to it, used to him. You liked the playfulness, his teasing. You also liked the way he was always confused and lost when you explain the homework to him.
You got jealous once or twice for no reasons when he interacted with other girls but you brush it off, remembering yourself that there was nothing between you two and that Jungkook was this type of guy; with a flirty personality, surrounded by a lot of pretty girls, a party monster and more than that.
You knew very well but you never pushed him away.
Jungkook on his side, didnât even realized the change in his habits. He had stopped having sex with other partners with time. He sticked to you.
Was it because you were always nice with him?
Was it because he loved the way you were submissive for him?
He loved the way you were so responsive, always reacting to every of his touches. You were just different.
He also started appreciating you as a friend.
You were supportive and always encouraging him. He loved the attention.Â
He really liked when you came to watch his games, he liked the way you sometimes shared your lunch with him without complaining, he liked the way you would reprimand him when he would do some stupid stuff in class, he liked the way you laughed at his silly jokes, he liked the way you would cry out his name when heâs making you feel good, the way you begged when heâs acting hard to get.
He loved to play with you. But not in a really bad way. It was weird to explain.
But he didnât really think more about all that. It became a routine, a part of his life.
Jungkook opened the carâs door for you as you thanked him.
The ride to his house was quiet, a pleasant silence though.
You couldnât help but glanced at him time to time, ogling at him driving with one hand as his tattoed hand was resting on your upper thigh the whole time.
He was just so hot, you wanted to throw yourself out of the car.
Jungkook unlocked the front door of his house, letting you go in first before locking it behind him.
âdonât be shy, you know whereâs my room hm?â he teased making you roll your eyes as you took your shoes off.
âletâs go.â he walked to the stairs as you followed him.
Your heart started beating faster, hands getting sweaty.
Why were you feeling that way all the time? Every times felt like the first time. Itâs scary yet exciting.Â
He pushed the bedroomâs door open, revealing the neat room. Just a few papers laying on the floor near his desk, but it was clean compared to the last time you came here.
Jungkook took his cap off, putting your school bag on his gaming chair before closing the door.
You were standing nervously in the middle of the room as he approached you.
âRemember what I told you earlier doll?â
You thought for a few seconds before shaking your head making him scoff.
âI told you, to keep in my mind that, the moment you step a foot in my bedroom, your panties will end up on the floor. Remember now?â
âAh that.â you cleared your voice looking down.
âyea, that.â he chuckled before walking away.
Jungkook sat on the edge of his bed, staring at you, standing there not knowing what to do.Â
You felt like suffocating, his eyes were glued on you, you couldnât move, your muscles refused to do so, you were like paralyzed. He was literally undressing you with his eyes.
He had such an effect on you, it was ridiculous.
After a few seconds, you heard him speak again.
âI changed my mind though.â
âCome here.â
You watched as Jungkook spread his legs, tapping his thigh, a silent way to gesture you to sit on his lap.
You took a deep breath, before walking to him.
The way he was manspreading, his eyes not leaving you as you approached him⌠you wanted to faint.
You stood between his parted legs waiting for him to make a move before his hands went to your hips pulling you down to straddle his strong thighs.
âkiss me.â he demanded gently as he took the glasses off, leaving it on his bedside table.
You didnât say anything as you bent down to  envelope his lips in a slow kiss making him hummed in satisfaction.
His hands snaked behind your lower back, pulling you closer to his body as you started moving your hips unconsciously.
You moaned as you felt his boner rubbing against your lightly covered clit. The rough material of his jeans making you lose your mind already as he raised his hips up making you fall on his chest.
You closed your eyes focusing on his hands sliding down your sides to help you grind on him.
You felt his lips against your neck, a wet sensation coming in contact with the skin as he sucked on it.
His fingers went to unbutton your shirt, revealing your body more and more to him.
He got rid of the shirt throwing it away, his hands coming back to your body, fingers sliding over the warm skin, goosebumps raising after the soft touches.
âJungkook, I want to c-â
âoh no no, not yet pretty.â he shook his head, standing up making you wrapped your legs around his thin waist, a quiet whine escaping from your mouth.
Jungkook put you down and looked at you with a little smirk decorating his pretty lips.
âget on your knees, kitten.â
You felt like exploding when the words came out of his mouth.
You felt this exciting feeling running through your veins as you dropped down on your knees, his pants tightening at the view of you being so obedient for him.
âyouâre such a good girl for me, fuck.â Jungkook muttered lowly as he cupped your cheek gently, his thumb sliding over your bottom lip.
âyou know what to do, hm?â he asked making you nod.
Your hands flied to his belt, unbuckling it quickly.
Pushing his pants down, you were met with his -huge- confined erection. You gulped as you stare at his boner.
âwhat is it, angel? donât act like youâve never seen it.â he smirked teasingly.
âno no no, thatâs not it.â you cleared your voice embarrassed.
âyouâre so cute.â he smiled, caressing your cheek softly.
His eyes darkened as his thumb made its way down your lips, pushing it lightly between them.
You opened your mouth, allowing him to put his digit in. You sucked on it, tongue sliding over the finger making him bite on his bottom lip.
He removed his finger before grabbing your hand to press it on his covered hard-on.
âCâmon pretty, do something.â he asked eagerly yet calmly.
You tugged his calvin klein boxer down his legs, freeing his cock slapping against his lower stomach, the clothes pooling at his ankles.
You took a deep breath before wrapping your hand around his sensitive fully-hard cock, earning a hiss from Jungkook.
You started moving your hand, giving him a few sharp tugs as you twist your wrist making him close his eyes.
Your thumb swiped over the tip of his cock, sliding over the slit earning a deep moan from him.
âfuck! câmon baby, do it please, you know what I want.â
You nodded, bringing your face closer to him as you kiss the tip thatâs already oozing precum, his hand going down to your hair.
You licked the glistening head, tasting the salty pre-cum, making the man sigh in a pleasant way before feeling him push your head more to his cock as his other hand reached down to guide it into your mouth.
âCâmon baby, open up.â
You took him in your mouth, lips enveloping around him.
âgod, what a sight.â
You flattened your tongue on the side of his cock, feeling the light vein as you started bobbing your head earning a breathy moan from the man.
Jungkook leaned his head back, as he started moving his hips forward slowly.
You sucked him off, humming surprised as he tugged on your hair slightly, holding you still.
âfuck! baby, you doing so good.â he moaned closing his eyes.
He moved his hips forward, carefully not to hurt you as he savored the warmth that's wrapped around him.
You pulled back a bit, only to suck on the head of his cock making him bute on his lip, eyebrows furrowed as he concentrated on your mouth.
You tried your best to pleasure him as you let the tip hit the back of throat, earning a low moan from him, enough to make your core throb.
âah fuck! yea, just like that!â He looked down at you with half closed eyes.
âlook at me princess.â he demanded, as your eyes met his.
âIâm so close.â he groaned.
Jungkook held on your hair as he started moving faster, your hands flat on his muscular thighs, nails digging in the flesh as he felt his orgasm getting closer.
Your eyes got teary as he kept on hitting the back of your throat, until you heard a surprisingly high pitched moan from the man.
He cursed as he came.
Pulling away, his hand cup your cheek as he looked at you breathlessly.
âswallow it.â he demanded with lust dripping from his tongue.
âOnly, if you want to. Iâm not forcing you kitten.â he tilted his head to the side, his stare strong yet soft.
You gulped the salty substance reluctantly making him let out a breath he didnât know he was holding.
âgod, youâre so fucking hot.â he watched as you sticked your tongue out, showing him the evidence.
His hand came to the nape of your neck, pulling you up to your feet making you gasp.
His thumb wiped the sticky release down your chin, putting it in your mouth as you sucked on the digit.
âCâmere.â he grabbed your face, enveloping your lips in a heated kiss.
Jungkook kicked the clothes pooling at his ankles away, as he walked you to the bed, his lips not leaving yours.
When the back of your knees touched the edge of his bed, he let your body fall back on the mattress, the delicate sheet welcoming your half-naked body.
You watched as he got rid of the rest of his clothes, throwing his denim jacket to his chair, revealing his well toned body.
He stood there, before you, bare proudly as he smirked at you.
He approached your body, hands on your skirt, pulling at it a bit making you raise your hips to help him take it off.
âyouâre such a pretty doll.â you heard him muttered as he admired your body. The black bra and panties complimenting your skin so well.
âwanna drink some water before we start?â he asked.
You shook your head slightly before replying.
âno, thank you.â you smiled a bit making him nod.
âdid I hurt you? earlier when we..â he pointed to your throat.
âoh no no donât worry Iâm fine.â you waved your hands in front of you to reassure him.
âgood then.â
Jungkook hovered above your body, his arms at each sides of your head making you gulp, his demeanor making you feel small again.
âCan I take these off?â he asked fingers ghosting over the soft material covering your chest.
You nodded timidly, his hand going behind your back, unclasping the bra skillfully.
Throwing it away, his eyes immediately went to your breasts, perky nipples making him feel excited again as he lick his lips.
Bending down, he started leaving small kisses on your collarbones, his soft lips making their way down your chest.
Jungkook attached his lips around one of your nipple making you whimper softly as you felt the wet muscle rubbing on the hard bud.
You watched as his hand went to fondle with your breast, eyes following his thumb stroking lightly over the sensitive bud making you breathe heavily.
âCâmon kitten, I find you way too quiet right now.â
He twisted your nipple between his thumb and forefinger, as he nibbled on the other erected bud with his teeth, earning a moan from you.
âyou know I donât like that, hm.â he mumbled.
He detached his lips from your breast, kissing lighting down your stomach, leaving little marks after his trail.
You felt his fingers on your panties waistband, your eyes meeting him as he was already staring at you waiting for your consent as you nod lightly.
He didnât waste a second as he dragged the underwear down your legs, throwing it away on the pile of clothes on the floor.
Jungkook spread your legs for him to lay in-between them surprising you when he grabbed on your thigh positioning it over his shoulder.
âMind if I have another taste?â you heard him say.
You didnât have the time to respond when you felt his lips on your glistening oneâs making you let a moan escape from your mouth.
His hands pinned your waist firmly to the mattress as you kept on squirming at the feeling of his tongue sliding over your clit. He ate you out, eyes closed as he focused on pleasuring you.Â
He switched to your swollen clit to nibble on it making you arch your back, hands grabbing desperately at the soft sheet. He sucked on it harshly, the not so soft feeling making you want to close your legs around his head.
You breathed heavily feeling your orgasm getting closer. Your legs started shaking slighting around his head letting him know that you were close.
âJungkook, gosh Iâm so cl-â
You groaned annoyed when he suddenly pull his head away, your orgasm vanishing.
âwhy?â you pulled on his wrist.
âbecause I wanted to.â he shrugged, fingers sliding over your stomach teasingly.
âwhat did you expect? If you donât ask me what you want, how am I supposed to know. I told you I wanted to taste you another time but you, you didnât say what you wanted.â he pursed his lips playfully.
You turned your head to the side avoiding his eyes.
âtell me.â he demanded.
âlook at me baby.â he said firmly making you look at him again.
âtell me what you want.â
You gulped feeling small again as he stared down at you. He looked so big on top of you. It was really intimidating.
âSay it, or I will just stop and d-â
âI want you to.. you know.â
âNo I donât. Spill it right now before I change my mind.â
Jungkook knew how to make you talk. He wouldnât stop like that. Not without pleasuring you nor having what he want. He knew how to make you do what he wants you to do.
âSo?â
âI want you to make me-â
âMake you what?â he interrupted you getting impatient.
âI want you to make me cum.â you muttered loud enough for him to hear.
âsee, I didnât bite you⌠yet.â he chuckled making you sigh.
Jungkook was quick to bend down again, mouth getting closer to your heat, looking up at you one last time before connecting his lips with your core.
âfuck.â you whimpered at the contact, still a bit sensitive from the denying.
He sucked on your lips, tongue teasing your entrance. You watched him devour you, his tongue penetrating you stealing a soft moan from you.
âJungkook, please I want to cum.â
The man hummed against you, the vibration stimulating you more.
âalready.â he laughed quite surprised.
âPlease let me cum.â you whined, your hand coming down to his head, pushing him more between your legs.
You almost felt like crying when he nibbled on your clit, sucking on it harshly.
âJungkook please.â you pleaded.
âCum pretty girl, cum on my tongue.â he finally replied making your heart skipped a beat, everything going too fast for you as you pulled on his soft tresses.Â
A wave of pleasure washed over you as you came for the second time today.
âoh my god!â
You tried to back away as he didnât stop, mouth still latched on your core.
âJungkook, I canât.â you bit on your bottom lip at the overstimulation.Â
âyou can do it baby, i know you can take another one.â
You shook your head whining as you felt his thumb rub on your clit slowly, your breath getting unsteady.
âfuck, I-â
You couldnât finish your sentence, as you threw your head back, your orgasm hitting you hard.
You felt like passing out. It was too much.
Jungkook caressed your thighs gently soothing you a bit as you let your body rest.
âyou did well darling, so well.â he smirked feeling satisfied by your fucked up state before leaving a kiss on your abused clit earning a hiss from you.Â
âyou good?â he asked after a few minutes.
You just hummed eyes still closed.
âwanna drink something?â
âplease.â
âstay awake, Iâll come back.â
Jungkook came back with a glass of cold water handing it to you as you sat up gulping the fresh liquid.
âthanks.â you gave it back to him, this one placing it on the bedside table.
âAre you too tired or can you take a last one, for me?â
âI need you so bad right now.â he whispered deeply, his tattooed hand sliding over your bare arm, goosebumps raising after the light touches.
You gulped, your last orgasm was so recent, were you ready to face another one? You felt wasted and ready to slumber.
You looked at him, his dark eyes not leaving yours. You thought for a moment, your stare lowering to his lips, the piercing decorating it at the corner scintillating.
âI need you too.â you whispered making him smile.
Laying down on your back, you pulled him on top of you.
âListen to me carefully now angel.â he started, caressing your hair back.
âIâm gonna make you cry out in pleasure. I donât care if you pass out in my bed, Iâm gonna fuck you dumb. Iâll pleasure you so good that you wonât be able to speak properly after it. Trust me, you will only remember my name. Heard me, princess?â he whispered, his lips ghosting over yours.
His words warming your whole body, you wanted to run away but you were frozen. Â
You were so tempted, he had that strong effect on you. You couldnât speak nor think properly at this point, at what he announced shamelessly.
Your body was on fire.
Your innocent eyes diverted from his.
Jungkook captured your lips in a slow kiss, his tongue grazing over your bottom lip.
Your hand travelled to his nape, deepening the now-heated-kiss making him moan.
His lips lowered to your jaw leaving little kisses there, while his hand grabbed on your left thigh spreading your legs a bit more to make room for him to lay comfortably between them.
He grabbed on his hard cock, rubbing the tip between your wet lips, a soft moan leaving your mouth.
Slapping the head of his election on your core, you whined the teasing getting unbearable.
âJungkook, please.â
âwhat?â he tilted his head to the side playfully.
âstop teasing please.â
âwhat do you want?â
âare you serious right now?â you covered your flustered face with your hands.
âYes I am. Say it. I wanna know.â
âI want you.â you said quietly making him hummed in a disapproving way.
âI donât get it.â
âDo something.â
âwhat?â
âfuck me.â
âbeg for it.â
You took a deep breath, your heart beating faster in excitation.
âJungkook please, I need you so bad please. fuck me.. hard. I want you to make me feel good.â you pleaded throwing your last bit of dignity away.
âYouâre such a good girl for me, arenât you?â he caressed your cheek.
âso fucking pretty.â
You felt the tip of his cock rubbing on your core, pushing in slowly.
âtell me if it hurts, and Iâll stop right away.â
A sob escaped from your throat when he penetrate you. Biting on your bottom lip hard, eyebrows frowned as you threw your head back at the painful yet so delicious stretch.
You whimpered as he started rolling his hips.
âJungkook!â
You moaned loudly as he suddenly snap his hips hard into yours.
âfuck yes! right there ah fuck!â
Your fingers laced into his soft black curls pulling on them tightly. He groaned the little burn turning him on more.
You whimpered in his ear, your nails digging into his muscular back forming little crescents as he kept on abusing your g-spot, hips moving faster, the bedhead hitting the wall over and over.
âyouâre so warm and so fucking tight! Shit! Am I not fucking you enough, huh doll?â he rested his sweaty forehead on yours.
âJungkook, please go harder.â you cried out, eyes getting teary.
He didnât think twice as his hand gripped on the bedhead for support, pounding into you with no mercy.
You clenched around him making him moan, your warmth engulfing him drive him crazy.
âJungkook, you feel so good! Please keep going, donât stop!â
Tears slid down your cheeks catching his attention as he twitched inside you. The feeling of it making you break into a sobbing mess as you clenched around him.
You knitted your eyebrows, mouth ajar as you felt this oh-so-familiar knot in the pit of your stomach ready to explode at any moment.
He held you firmly, his nails digging into the flesh of your hips as he felt his own release coming.
âare you close?âÂ
You couldnât reply not fully ready to face your third orgasm of the day.
Pulling him down, you kissed him deeply, his hands coming to grab your yours, pinning them next your head.
âJungkook, Iâm gon-â
âLook at me.â he breathed out.
âI want you to look at me when you cum.â he bit on his bottom lip concentrating on moving his hips.
You tried to keep eye contact with him but his strong intimidating stare made it difficult.
âAm I making you feel good darling?â Jungkook asked between breath.
âanswer.â you bite on your earlobe slightly making you grab on his bicep.
âyes, so so good!â you said between sobs.
âWho the fuck is making you feel good?â he asked moaning.
âYou! You, Jungkook!â
âYouâre so hot, so good for me. So good only for me. Youâre my good girl, arenât you?â
Your hand slid to his chest, nails dragging on his soft skin, the burning sensation quite pleasant, made him furrowed his eyebrows.
âSay that youâre mine.â
You were too lost in the pleasure to think straight as you nod, tears streaming down your cheeks.
âIâm yours.â
âSay it again!â he asked loudly, his eyes not leaving your face.
âIâm yours Jungkook! Iâm yours! Only yours!â  your voice cracked at the end of the sentence.
âThatâs fucking right! Youâre mine, only mine.â he said as he sucked on your sweet spot.
You threw your head back deep into the pillow as you felt your high coming.
âJungkook! fuck, Iâm coming!â you cried out, walls convulsing around his cock, legs shaking, you couldnât felt your body anymore.
Your vision became white, the repeated snaps of his hips into yours sending you to oblivion.
Your warm release enough to make Jungkook lose his mind, throwing him over the edge as he abruptly pulled out.
âOpen your pretty legs for me princess.â you barely comprehended his words, head spinning as he spread your legs.
Pumping his cock a few times, he finally cummed on your lower stomach, some of his release landing on your upper thigh.Â
You felt the warm sticky substance coming in contact with your skin but didnât react much.
Jungkook stared at your body in awe still panting from his efforts.
The little purple and red marks he painted with his lips decorating your pretty delicate skin so well, the now-dried-tears on your cheeks boosting his ego knowing how good you felt while he was fucking you and his cum laying on your thighs was the cherry on top.
He watched as the thick liquid flows down the inside of your thigh.
You looked like a mess. A hot mess.
âyouâre such a masterpiece princess.â he whispered, more to himself.
He hovered above your body, leaving a soft peck on your lips making you open your eyes, only to look at the man on top of you.
He looked so attractive, beads of sweat covering his forehead, some locks of his hair sticked on it. His lips were reddish from all the biting. The scratches you left on his muscular chest made him look hotter.
You were still out of breath, trying your best not to fall asleep.
âare you ok?â he caressed your arm.
You hummed, pushing his hair back from his eyes making him smile softly.
âRest for a moment, hm.â he said before leaving to his bedroom connected bathroom.
After a few minutes, he came back, a boxer on. He placed a pile of things on the edge of this bed before coming to your side.
âyou dead?â he touched your shoulder slightly not wanting to disturbing if you actually fell asleep.
âno, I was just closing my eyes.â you laughed.
âI was that good huh.â he wiggled his eyebrows making you cleared your voice, pulling the cover closer to your body.
âdonât be shy now. Iâve seen everything under that.â he teased pulling on the blanket playfully.
Pulling it down your legs, he grabbed the warm wet towel he let on the edge of the bed before cleaning you up. He wiped your lower stomach clean and the inside of your thighs gently making you sigh.
âCâmere, Iâll help you.â he helped you sit up, grabbing one of his boxer, sliding it up your legs.
âI guess you rather wear something clean, right?â he said as he continued, before hooking your bra.
He grabbed the sweatpants and black oversized Calvin Klein shirt.
âmore confortable.â he spoke dressing you up.
You watched in utter shock the scenery before you.
Why all of this? It wasnât often that he gave you his clothes. You were so confused. He was being more and more different. He changed a lot since you met him.
It was just simple things and gestures, yet it made your heart melt. You were so lost.Â
âwell, you will give them back to me when we see each others next week.â he pinched your cheek making you roll you eyes.
âyea yea Iâm not gonna steal them.â
âIâd have let it slide If you were my g-â
Suddenly, Jungkookâs phone rang interrupting his blabbing making him huff. He picked up the phone, pursing his lips at the name displayed on the screen.
âhey!â
âYes I do, I remember.â he hummed listening to the other person talking making you tilted your head to the side when he looked toward you.
âah..tonight?â he furrowed his eyebrows.
âwell, Iâm not sure⌠I know but.. ok ok fine I will come.â
You got out the bed, picking your clothes from the floor. You folded them putting them in your bag, grabbing your phone to check your notifications.
âyouâre leaving?â you heard Jungkook asked behind you.
âyes, I will get going before itâs getting too dark outside.â
âI was about to suggest you to stay over tonight but I have to g-â
âStay over?â
âyea.. I thought that you were probably too tired.â
âno no, Iâm good.â you laughed.
âI have things to do tonight too.â
âhm, here take my jacket.â he put it on you before you could even refused.
Jungkook accompanied you at the front door, watching as you started walking away.
âwait, Iâll drop you off at your house. My bike is there, let me just get the helmets-â
âno no donât bother. I will walk, itâs not too far.â
âi donât mind.â
You let a breathy laugh pass by your lips as you shook your head.
âItâs ok, I wanna walk a bit.â
âYouâre alone and itâs getting dark. And look at you, you canât even walk straight.â he grinned making you roll your eyes.
âIâm fine, and there are still people outside at this time doing late jogging.â
âYouâre so stubborn.â he clicked his tongue.
âSee you.â you waved leaving his house.
âHey!â Jungkook called out making you turn around curiously.
âCherry.â
You furrowed your eyebrows confused.
âWhat?â
âItâs Cherry. The flavor of your lip balm.â he smirked.
You looked away shyly, staying silent.
âAm I right?â He raised an eyebrow teasingly.
âWell, I gotta go now, bye Jungkook.âÂ
He watched as you disappeared rapidly, almost tripping over the sidewalk, a soft smile decorating his lips.
You threw your bag on the carpeted floor of your bedroom before jumping on your bed.
âgosh.â you sighed putting your hands over your flustered face.
âWhy is he like that?â you turned around on your stomach burying your face on your pillow.
âI hate him.â you screamed into the soft cushion.
Your thoughts were interrupted when you heard a notification on your phone.
You went to your bag grabbing the device from it as you sat on the floor.
As expected, it was a message from your dear best friend.
dramaboy : youâre home?
y/n : yup.
dramaboy : picking you up in a hour, get ready
y/n : ???
dramaboy : we going out tonight. did you forget? Friday night, movie night.
y/n : ahh yea the romantic movie you chose
dramaboy : we chose* câmon I donât wanna be late
y/n : yea yea, see you
dramaboy : see ya
You sighed, walking to your bathroom.
After your quick shower, you decided to pick some confortable clothes to go out. You looked at yourself in your big miroir, admiring yourself.
You looked good. Was this because you were on a good mood?
Why were you feeling like that?
People say that you find yourself more attractive when youâre feeling confident, when you are happy. You kinda liked it.
Looking at your phone, you noticed a message from your best friend letting you know that he was already here, waiting for you outside.
âheyy!â
âhey!â you smiled as you sat on the passenger seat.
âhow you doing?â
âgood and you?â
âgood too.â you buckled your belt.
âyou ready?â he asked.
âLetâs go.â
You were waiting for your snacks at the counter when you heard your best friend groaned.
âwhat is it?â you asked noticing his annoyed face.
âmister muscle is here.â he rolled his eyes looking behind you.
You looked behind you only to see Jungkook, with a drink in his hand, his other arm placed over a girlâs shoulder. Your heart stopped for a second.
He was laughing with his friends. He finally noticed you as you made eye contact.
âfuck!â you turned around panicked.
âdo you think he saw me?â
ânice, now heâs coming here.â you heard your best friend huff.
âhi y/n.â you heard Jungkook behind you.
âhi Jungkook.â you forced a smile facing him.
âHi Park.â he greeted your best friend
Jimin just nodded acknowledging him.
You pursed your lips as Jimin walked away leaving you alone with Jungkook.
âgoing to the restroom quickly.â he said before disappearing.
âyouâre ignoring me?â
âNo no not at all, I was just.. hmm.. talking with him.â you cleared your voice.
âHe doesnât appreciate me, right?â Jungkook chuckled making you sigh.
âno itâs not that.â
âSo, you came to watch..â he said waiting for you to continue the sentence.
âJimin chose that romantic movie with one of his favorite actor.â you explained playing with your fingers nervously, the gesture didnât go unnoticed by him.
âAnd you?â you asked back.
âhorror movie with my friends.â he pointed to the group chatting behind him.
âthatâs cool...â you said, staring at the girl that was already staring at you.
ây/n!â you heard Jimin called out.
âOh the movie is about to start, I guess. Iâll go join him.â You grabbed the snacks that were on the counter next to you.
âEnjoy your movie.â you smiled walking away.
âHey!â you turned around to him.
ânice jacket.â he grinned, pointing toward his Calvin Klein denim jacket you were wearing.
âOh⌠thanks. I mean no, I.. thank you for letting me borrow it. I just, well, Jimin is waiting for me! Bye.â
Jungkook laughed shaking his head as you sprinted away.
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A/N : i want this Jungkook so bad, like for real. It hurts, I would get him pregnant if I could- wait wait no no forget it pls I wasnât thinking straight helpsjd. thank you so much for reading luvs <3,, I hope it wasnât too bad. Iâve repeated so many words. I must have more vocabularies. Details werenât as good as I wished but I kinda like the fic. Have a nice day :)
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happiness looks good on you ăź knj
âď¸ genre: long-term lovers, estabilished relationship, fluff, kind of domestic!au, namjoon being a supportive husband.
âď¸ pairings: husband!kim namjoon x artist!female!reader
âď¸ warnings: there aren't any, just joonie being husband material, use of pet names such as jagiya, baby, love.
âď¸ word count: 1,7k
âď¸ author's note: just a small little thing i had in mind, not my best but i really liked writing this, i hope you like it bubs!!<3
Feedbacks are welcomed !
The brush plopped into the water jar, and a few drops of coloured liquid spilt on the wooden surface. Some ended up on your phone which lit up, the lock screen displaying your favourite picture: you and Namjoon holding a white teddy bear he had won at an amusement park. You remembered that day clearly: it was your first anniversary.
You had captured the moment with a polaroid camera Namjoon had bought as a gift, and you still hadnât figured out how it worked so the shot came out far too bright. However, looking at that picture years later still brought a sense of warmth and nostalgia: you were both so young, inexperienced, and still seeking to understand each other. Seven years had passed since that day, and so many things had happened: your trip to Bali, rescuing two calico cats and naming them Zelda and Esme, your tour of Europe, and then your marriage.
Your house was full of memories and pictures from your numerous adventures like the one in the Italian Alps where you were too scared to cross a suspended bridge, and Namjoon had to carry you for more than a mile. Or the one in the french Blue Coast when he had mistaken tanning oil for sunscreen so you both had pretty bad sunburns for the entire week.
âI told you to buy sunscreen, Joonie - sunscreen!â
âIt is! See, huile de bronzage.â He had panicked showing you the little brown bottle.
âIt literally means tanning oil, Namjoon Kim!â
A smile shone on your lips ăź reminiscing all of the wonderful memories you had made together. You missed his buzz cut, and how his short hair used to tingle your palms: when you were younger, Namjoon let you dye it in different colours. One time, you had opted for pretty pink flowers, and the dye had stayed on for months.
You loved that he couldn't give a damn about other people's judgement - in fact - he would always brag to his hyungs how talented his girlfriend was. Surely, he would let you know.
"Jagiya, you are so talented. Please dye my hair forever!"
You had majored in arts whereas Namjoon had chosen to open up a travel agency. Initially, it was not easy for either of you: you had only each other's support and getting through the month was always difficult.
Namjoon stayed out late to advertise his shop, but despite this he would always stay up all night watching you finalise one of your paintings, making sure to bring you a glass of water about every half hour because "it's important to stay hydrated when you are working hard."
He would try his best to stay awake by telling you about his day, showering you with compliments and then attempting to analyse what you were painting. You would quietly listen to him, some mhmh's and mhh's in response and occasionally interrupt his chatter to tell him to get some rest. Yet each time he reiterated the same phrase: 'I'll stay awake as long as you do, love'.
And so within minutes he would fall asleep on the couch and you would bring a blanket and a pillow for him to be comfortable.
But now, his hair had grown out and you had practically lost the sparks you usually felt when you painted. Finishing a canvas was now something you had to do - and really didn't enjoy at all.
âYou have one month, Y/N. Then I will shred the contract to pieces, understood?â
You listened in silence as your boss complained over the phone, her voice a few octaves higher.
âI mean, what happened to you? Do you think I pay lazy and unmotivated people? Our company seeks talent and commitment, and Iâm afraid you no longer have any of these requirements.â
You sharply inhaled pinching the bridge of your nose, back resting against the chair as Namjoon stood right behind you, he too in silence. His hands were placed on your shoulders, which he stroked softly.
âI understand, Mrs Han. I am working on a piece at the moment, and I swear that it will be done in less than a month-âÂ
You took all of your courage to speak - that woman truly scared you. Ms Han was the director of the agency you worked for, whose aim was to sell artwork at a premium price. She was a fifty-year-old woman with a passion for belittling her employees and underpaying them.
âNo more promises, I donât care. I just want that piece at the end of this month.â She interrupted you, and you sighed.
Just know that this is your last chance.â
And just like that she hung up, leaving you lost in a limbo of disbelief and terror: you could not afford to lose this job.Â
Yes, it probably wasn't the best job on the planet, but you hadn't yet realised your dream of opening your own atelier, and this company - although not particularly ethical - was a sure ticket to gaining a small amount of notoriety in the industry.
âWow, what a bitch.â Namjoon proclaimed breaking the silence and bringing a small smile to your lips.Â
âDamn right she is.â
You groaned, squinting your eyes shut, before running your hands down your face - in a gesture of sheer exasperation. âI could end her whole career if I wanted to.â
âThen do that, baby. You have nothing to lose, she does.â
You let your head fall back, resting it on the chair, finally meeting your boyfriend's gaze. He was smiling, and his dimples looked so adorable you wanted to squeeze his cheeks.
âUm, probably my job, Joonie?â
âYeah, thatâs a good point.â
Namjoon leaned forward until you were close enough to look directly into his eyes, then left a soft kiss on your forehead. You closed your eyes, savouring that brief moment of tranquillity. His attention then shifted to the canvas in front of you - a few lines of red paint already starting to dry up - and observed it thoroughly without saying a word.
"Do you remember when you accepted the job offer?" He questioned.
"Mhmh, what about it?"
"And do you also remember what you told me?"
You bit your lower lip, scratching your chin with your index finger.
You had said a million, no, a billion things to Namjoon before you signed that contract.
"Um, wish me luck?" You said in a slightly questioning tone, and your husband facepalmed.
With a swift movement, he turned the chair you were sitting on allowing you to look him directly in the eyes. That gesture made you blush and you stared at him with doe eyes.
"No, jagi, not the correct answer." He tilted his head, soft jet-black locks brushing his forehead. "You promised me you wouldn't let them change you."
You were struggling, and that broke his heart.
Namjoon knew you were desperately trying to paint something, anything that would please your boss. He had examined the shift in your brushstrokes from time to time, and they didnât seem to belong to you. They were abrupt and quick, whereas you always directed them with gentle movements.
He was not seeing you on that canvas, instead, he was seeing a version you had been forced to become.
"Is it worth it, love? Do you want to become a machine for them to make more money?"
You sighed. He was right ăź Namjoon was so right.
You had completely forgotten how it felt to make art, you had forgotten how it felt to be free. You had submitted to their rules because they had made empty promises from the start and you had believed them.
Namjoon crouched down, resting his hands on your knees. In that position, the light coming from the window illuminated his face as you gazed at him with pure admiration. He was glowing.
His brown eyes seemed to light up, turning a honey-like amber colour.
"Joonie..." You murmured as your hands gently grabbed his. "I can't lose this job, I just cannot."
"Y/N, you are the best thing to ever happen to me, you know that right?"
His thumbs softly rubbed the back of your hands, something he always did to comfort you. As he stroked he gently drew imaginary shapes like circles, flowers or hearts.
You hummed in response locking eyes with him.
"That's why I want the best for you. I want you to be happy because I can't bear the thought of you ever suffering. And what I truly wish for, is for you to find your love for art again, and-"
"Baby..."
"I don't want you to feel obligated because I swear to you Y/N, I will always support you no matter what," he then grabbed both your hands in his, and brought them to his lips. "but I wish you just left this job."
You smiled when Namjoon placed a gentle kiss on your knuckles. Despite all these years, he had never changed: he was still the same old romantic and you couldn't complain.
"I know, Joonie, but what if I can't find anything? What if... I don't make enough money to open the atelier?"
Namjoon lightly squeezed your hands, his eyes never leaving yours as one hand cupped your cheek, delicately caressing it.
"Jagiya, you are the most talented woman I've ever known, and you can do whatever you wish to do. You inspire me every day."
"I wouldn't even know where to start." You relaxed in his touch, letting out a breath.
The warmth of his hand unexpectedly left your cheek, and that's when you saw him searching for something in the pocket of his jeans.
"Perhaps, you could start with these."
You blinked quickly observing the object your husband was holding before your eyes. You raised your eyebrows in confusion, not understanding why he was showing you a pair of rusty keys.
Then, a wave of realisation hit you.
Namjoon immediately noticed your eyes turning glazy and your mouth opening slightly in an expression of pure wonder. You grabbed the keys with trembling hands and clutched them to your chest, heart racing.
"The place is a bit run down, but I am sure that in a few months, we will manage to make it perfect."
Without wasting a second you threw your arms around his neck, and tears of happiness fell from your eyes. You couldn't believe it: your dream had just come true.
"I love you so much, Joon, I- I can't believe it. I love you!"
Namjoon stroked your hair, unable to resist tearing up with you, holding you close to him. At that moment, all he wished was for time to stand still and remain like that forever.
"I love you too, princess."
Happiness looked so good on you.
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