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minisugakoobies · 1 year

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Day 5 ❄️ JHS

Kinks: praise kink, Christmas cookies

Pairing: Hoseok x Reader

Genre: holiday, smut, Brother's Best Friend!AU

Rating: M (18+)

Warnings: swearing, kissing, just some good ol' fashioned fingerbanging in the kitchen, a bit of exhibitionism, praise kink, maybe a touch of sub/dom between reader and Hoseok, once again I am writing Stoner!Hobi with the addition of stoner himbos Joon Tae and JK, egregious use of the word 'cookies' as metaphor for reader's 🐱

Word Count: 3K

Disclaimers: NSFW, obviously I don’t own BTS - they just inspire me

Summary: Your brother’s best friend Hoseok really likes your cookies

A/N: I wrote this one in one shot, in a fugue state after watching Hobi's 2022 MAMA performance. Please picture that Hobi here. 🥴

Please don't be a silent reader 🥺 I'd love to know what you think! 💕

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Grey snow slushes under your boots as you slowly make your way home from the bus stop. Another double shift down. Working as a server around the holidays is miserable. Between the irate shoppers making non-stop demands and the incessant Christmas music blasting through the overhead speakers, it’s enough to turn anyone into a Scrooge.

But it’s fine. You’ll live. Just a few more days and the holidays will be behind you. And so will all these double shifts, hopefully. You’ve been saving up so you can have enough for the first and last month’s rent on a tiny little studio apartment a few blocks from here. A fresh start to the new year, in a place of your own. Where you can enjoy some peace and quiet for once.

A place free from the chaos that greets you as you slip your key into the lock of your current home and swing the door open. Smoke floats past you into the hallway. Scrunching up your face, you peer past the clouds to find, as always, your twin brother and his friends crowded around the living room tv, absorbed in a mission in some stupidly loud, obnoxiously violent video game, laughing and shouting and throwing elbows (and occasionally, a fist or two).

“About time you got home,” your brother calls out as you peel off your boots and puffer coat, hanging the latter on the broken rack by the door. Namjoon said he’d replace that four months ago when he and his friends broke it during a particularly raucous game of flip cup. You know he’s waiting for you to do it. You’re always the responsible one around here.

“I told you I was working a double,” you remind him, rolling your eyes. He never listens.

The others gradually realize you’re standing there. It’s like watching the world’s slowest wave undulate around the room. First Jungkook spots you from beneath his bucket hat and lifts a hand. A few seconds later, a very sleepy-eyed Taehyung notices Jungkook’s hand in the air and raises his own. Then Hoseok, the only member of the crew sitting quietly, splayed across half the couch in his oversized tee and dark joggers, rakes his eyes over your tired frame and gives you the chillest of nods, head barely tipping as his lips quirk in a silent smile.

Ignoring the fluttering in your stomach, you nod back. “Hey guys.” You’re too exhausted to even bother to ask them to keep it down. They would, politely, for about five minutes, before the chronic blowing through their veins made them forget. So why bother.

You shuffle into your bedroom, strip off your uniform, pull on some fleecy pants and a long-sleeve tee, and slide on a pair of cushy slippers. The act of physically removing your day brings a sense of relief, helped along by the comfy clothes. You’d love to climb directly into bed, but you can’t. Not just yet.

Your brother and Jungkook are locked in a double headlock when you emerge from your bedroom. Probably arguing about something that one of them did in the video game. It’s never anything serious with those guys, but it does get messy sometimes, and as you stroll through the room towards the kitchen, you quickly grab the lamp from the end table and place it on the ground before Jungkook’s arm can knock it over.

Money’s been tight for a while, not helped by the rise in rent, the rise in utilities, the rise in everything basically, so between that and the little nest egg that you’ve been stashing away, you’ve had to get a little creative with your Christmas gifts this year. As in, you’re creating them from scratch. You connect your phone to the little speaker in the kitchen and put on a relaxing playlist as you wander around the small space, pulling out ingredients and tools until you have everything you need to make your favorite cookies.

The music drifting from the speaker isn’t enough to drown out the noise from the living room, but it doesn’t matter. You fall into a trance, measuring and mixing, turning mere ingredients into food, into love. Everything else falls away. Nothing else matters but this. Baking brings you zen.

Unfortunately, your activity does not go unnoticed. The scent of baking cookies fills the air, and before long, you have visitors. Invaders, more precisely. On the hunt for your goodies.

As you pull the first tray out of the oven, a head pops in the doorway. A hat, really, pulled down so low you see nothing but pink lips adorned with a silver ring. “You makin’ cookies, Noona?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Is that gingerbread?” a low voice drones behind Jungkook, as Taehyung follows him into the room. “Smells so good.” Namjoon is right on his heels, mouth hanging open a little as he spies the rows of perfectly baked gingerbread people resting on the warm tray.

“Yes, it is, but these aren’t for you, so hands off, okay?” You raise an eyebrow, looking at all three men. They nod, and you turn away to put another tray in the oven. “These are for my friends. If you’re nice, maybe I’ll whip u- HEY!”

There are three gingerbread people missing when you turn back, and all three men are chewing while exhaling loudly, trying not to burn their mouths on the hot cookies as they devour them. As they all reach for a second, you grab a spatula and swiftly slap their hands.

Whack whack whack!

“Mmph!” Taehyung protests, rubbing his hand. He chokes down what’s left of his cookie. “That hurt, Noona!”

“Well, maybe listen next time and you won’t get smacked!” You brandish the spatula like a wand, pointing it at each.

A gentle chuckle sounds from the doorway, where Hoseok is propped against the frame, laughing at his friends’ pain. “Tell ‘em,” he says, crossing his arms. “They gotta learn.”

You bite back a grin, rolling out more dough.

“Sorry, Noona,” Jungkook mutters. “But can’t we have a couple? ‘M so hungry.”

“That’s because you’ve been smoking all goddamn night,” you grumble, pressing the cookie cutter in. “Namjoon, if you don’t get your friends out of my kitchen right now, I’m going to try making real gingerbread people next. Starting with you, Jungkookie.” You shoot Jungkook a look, the one that he always tells you reminds him of Namjoon, even though you’re fraternal twins and don’t look a thing alike, and he holds his hands up in defense.

“Come on. Be happy she only used the spatula, she’s lethal with that rolling pin,” your brother informs his friends as he shepherds them out of the room. “Yo, Tae-yah, you still got that hookup with that girl at the dumpling shop?”

Hoseok remains behind, studying your work. You don’t mind. Of all your brother’s friends, he’s usually the most respectful, quietly observing the mayhem around him. You’re used to the sensation of his eyes on you.

Sometimes it’s what you think about, late at night, lying under the sheets, hand down your panties, biting your tongue to muffle your cries. Those dark eyes, watching you.

“These are for your friends?” Hoseok finally speaks, pushing himself off the door frame. Hands in his pockets, he strolls towards you, still watching as you prepare another batch.

“Yeah. Not a lot of money for gifts this year, so…” you shrug. The heat from the oven has turned the tiny room into a sauna. Your fleecy pants feel like a terrible choice. Wiping the sweat from your brow with the back of your hand, you look up at Hoseok, and he laughs.

“You’ve got a bit of…” He trails off as he steps closer, and your breath catches in your chest as he raises a hand to brush across your forehead. His gentle fingertips come away with flour on them.

“Th-thanks,” you stammer, quickly busying yourself with the dough again, cutting out enough to finish filling the tray.

“So can I have one then?”

“Uh…” Loud yelling from the living room tells you that your brother and the other two have started their game again.

Hoseok leans against the counter, heart-shaped mouth set in a soft smile. “You said they’re for your friends. We’re friends, right?”

Friends. Right. That’s what you are. “Yeah, sure.”

He beams then, a brilliant smile that flashes across his face in an instant and then disappears. Even though the cookies are identical, he takes a moment to examine the selection before picking one.

“This one looks perfect,” he announces, and you hum distractedly, moving cooled cookies into containers. Even though you’re not looking at him, you know exactly when he bites into the cookie, because he lets out a loud moan. “Mmmmm!”

You hum again, trying to ignore the fact that his effusive response went straight to your gut. You continue to pack the treats away, filling the tins you’ll be giving to your friends.

“Didn’t know you had this talent,” he muses, chewing thoughtfully. “Why’ve you been hiding it?”

“I haven’t been hiding it,” you laugh, cocking an eyebrow. “I just haven’t had much time to bake lately.”

“Yeah, I noticed you haven’t been around much,” he states, and you hope he doesn’t see the way you freeze momentarily at his words. “You’re working yourself to death. You gotta take time to relax, you know.”

“Oh? Never heard that before, thanks for the advice,” you grin. “I just gotta get through the holidays and then I can relax.”

“In your new place, right?” He reads the surprise on your face. “Joon told us you’re moving out.”

“Yeah, I am. I just need my own space.”

He nods.

After sliding the last tray in the oven, you help yourself to a cookie.

Hoseok grins. “There you go, that’s more like it. Enjoy a little treat. They’re really good.” He tilts his head. “Can I have another?”

You have just enough cookies to fill all the tins you’d purchased, just enough batches for all of your friends. But what’s one more?

“Yeah, okay, but that’s it.”

Again, he deliberates before choosing one. As his teeth sink in, he lets out another groan, and you clench involuntarily at the way his voice drops into a low rasp. “Fuck, these are so good!”

Is this what he sounds like all the time? Maybe it’s a good thing he’s always so quiet when he’s here. Because you’re wet enough that you can feel your underwear sticking to you as you start to clean up.

“Seriously, what do I have to do to get one of these tins?” he asks, tapping on a lid.

You nearly bite your lip in half as you keep all your suggestions at bay. “Listen, if you really want some, I’ll just make another small batch, okay? I think I have enough ingredients left…”

“Mmmm, you’re such a good baker! The best!” Hoseok moans around a mouthful, and you’re not sure if it’s his husky tone, or the words themselves, but something hits you like a bolt, and you swallow thickly.

And then you whimper.

Your eye is immediately drawn to Hoseok, like your body wants you to see his reaction even as your brain is cringing. He pauses with his hand to his mouth, little gingerbread legs in the air, and stares at you for a moment before he blinks.

“Uh, this batch will just take a minute,” you inform him, nervously grabbing your spatula again for something to do.

Hoseok just nods. “It’s nice of you to make some more. Thank you.” He shifts a little, comes closer so you’re between him and the counter.

“Oh, that’s - sure. You’re welcome.” Waving your spatula to emphasize that it's nothing, you start to measure your ingredients again, hyper aware of his nearness. If you turned your head right now, you know you’d see those dark eyes watching you. It’s so tempting, but you keep pouring your flour.

“You’re such a sweetheart, you know that?” he says, but it’s really more of a purr with all that bass rumbling through his voice, and again you feel that pulse of arousal hit you, and this time you clearly whine.

Again, you glance directly at Hoseok as the sound fades, and can’t move as his eyes slowly wander down to your breasts and back.

“You’re always so good to us when we’re here. Always taking care of us. Don’t think I haven’t noticed.” He moves towards you, slow and sure, his arms coming up to grip the counter on either side of you, caging you in. “Like tonight, cleaning up so we don’t break stuff. Or feeding us, even when you say you won’t. Such a sweet girl.” You’re gripping the spatula so hard, you think it might crack. If you leaned forward just the slightest bit, your nose would brush his. “Such a good girl.”

For once, you’re thankful for the loud commotion in the living room, because it means your brother did not just hear you moan, “Fuck, Hoseok,” in the kitchen.

You’ve never seen such a wicked smile from your brother’s best friend as he gently peels the spatula from your hand. “You like it when I call you a good girl?”

What is happening to you makes no sense. You spend all day getting called ‘good girl’ by patronizing customers and sexist assholes. And yet when Hoseok rolls those words around his pretty pink tongue, you become a whimpering, wet mess.

Maybe it’s because he seems to mean it. Or maybe it’s because it’s him. Either way, you let out a strangled noise at his question, and his grin sharpens.

“That’s what I thought.” His lips hover over yours. “Can I kiss you, sweet girl?”

The only way to answer him is with your own lips, tilting your chin up to meet his mouth. The kiss is soft, lingering, like he’s taking his time studying your lips the way he’s always studying you with his gaze. Then he slides his tongue out, tapping at your bottom lip, and you let him in, let him press his body against yours, nearly gasping when his hard length pushes against your hip.

“Hoseok, you want some dumplings? We’re getting some!”

As if your brother’s voice were a bolt of lightning striking between you, you and Hoseok split apart. Hoseok looks at you for a moment, chest rising as he catches his breath.

“Nah, man, I’m good. Got a sweet treat instead,” Hoseok shouts back. You roll your eyes and he smirks.

“Aw, did you get a cookie? That’s not fair!” Jungkook exclaims.

“Shut up, you had one too, dumbass!” With that, you hear the recognizable sound of your brother and Jungkook wrestling again.

A sudden yank on the waistband of your pants draws your attention. Hoseok tugs again, and then he slips his fingers beneath.

He doesn’t move his hand, just slides it into your pants, and stares into your eyes. You hold your breath as you hear another shout.

“I want another cookie, Noona!” Taehyung yells. “Aren’t they good, Hoseok?”

Hoseok crooks an eyebrow, just the slightest bit, and you nod. His fingers dip between your thighs, and when they find the wetness there, he hisses. “They’re so good, Tae-yah!” he declares, middle finger disappearing between your folds.

Your hands grasp at his biceps as you pitch forward, moaning at the sudden intrusion. His finger is long enough to curl perfectly into your most sensitive spot, and he employs a rapid tickling motion that makes your knees buckle.

“Hoseok, holy fuck!”

Is this really happening? Are you really letting your brother’s best friend fingerfuck you in the kitchen? Where anyone could walk in and see him knuckle deep in your throbbing cunt?

Yes, it is. And you know what? You deserve this little treat.

“Ah, sweet girl, I just love your cookies so much.” Hoseok licks his lips as he adds a second finger. “Can’t resist.”

Taehyung calls again. “Can I please have another?”

“Focus on the game, hyung, damn!” Jungkook yells, but not a second later adds, “Can I have one too?”

The thrusting of Hoseok’s fingers makes it hard for you to think straight. Everything about this moment makes it difficult, honestly - the way his arms flex under your fingers, the way his cock keeps bumping against your thigh, the way his eyes haven’t left yours for a second.

“Tell them no,” Hoseok whispers, thumb ghosting over your clit before he presses into the nub firmly enough to make your hips buck into his hand. “No more for them!”

“N…” Hoseok pushes against your clit again and you see stars. “No, no cookies for you!”

There’s a burst of laughter from the living room that perfectly covers the wail you let out as Hoseok fucks you with three fingers, hard and fast.

“Good girl,” he whispers, free hand cupping the back of your neck to kiss you. “So sweet, so good for me.” And with that praise, you come with a muffled cry against his lips. When your cunt stops clenching around his fingers, he removes them, and brings them to his mouth to suck them clean.

You groan, lightly pushing on his chest. He laughs, taking a step back, and you suck in a deep breath, trying to regain your composure. “Don’t make me grab the spatula.”

“Think you’ll do any baking in your new place?”

Caught off guard by the question, you furrow your brows. “Probably?”

“Good. You better text me if you do.” His gaze roams your body again, and you swear you feel an aftershock from your orgasm. “I definitely want more of your cookies.”

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kiestrokes · 5 months

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12 Lays of Kinkmas Challenge

🗝️Note: Just reposting the kinkmas prompt list from last year. Each two can be used together or separate! Have fun and feel free to tag me in the finished work.

🎁 My 12 Lays Masterlist

🎁 @minisugakoobies 12 Lays Masterlist

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babyjakes · 4 months

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event | kinkmas 2023

prompt | monster fucking

pairing | steve rogers x fairy!reader

warnings | me knowing nothing about fairies. reader is in "fairy heat"? bruce captured reader (potentially inhumane conditions for fairy-keeping?) soft sweet steve. size kink LOL. th-thumb riding? fingering. p-pinky fucking? stretching. multiple orgasms. squirting. praise and encouragement that makes me feral. pity kink? is that a thing? if it is, i think i have it.

word count | 1,225

an | i've never written monster fucking (or really anything super fantasy-oriented) so please be kind!! wasn't expecting to get sooo into this, but like there's just something about reader being literally so tiny that steve's pinky stuffs her to the brim that's making me all 🥲🫠😩

what if bruce was off working in some top-secret remote location and brought you back with him: a sweet little fairy he'd captured while working out in the field, just as you were entering your fairy heat 🫠

maybe you're just about 7 inches tall, with the body/proportions of a grown young woman. he's been conducting research on your species for quite some time, so he's able to determine basics like your age, your likely place of origin, etc. he's thrilled to have caught you at the start of your heat

what's your fairy heat? i made that part up simple, it's the span of several days that occur around the same time every month when your body's at its prime and looking to breed. you become insatiably horny, almost to the point of it being debilitating, and all you can focus on during your excruciating waking moments is fucking yourself on anything of appropriate size in sight

you're kept in some sort of incubator in his lab, a glass box that's a few feet by a few feet wide and deep. the bottom of the enclosure is made of a soft cushiony material, making any spot a good spot to lay down and rest. miniature food and water bowls are set out for you, and a bright lamp hanging from the ceiling of the box shines 12 hours a day. it's a pretty miserable existence, your makeshift habitat nothing close to the wide open flower fields and prairies you're used to, but it allows the scientist to observe you closely without any distractions or interfering variables. and since you're in heat, you aren't too worried about where you are or who's taken you. all you can do is writhe around on the soft floor of the incubator in desperate, horny agony

maybe one day bruce is out of the lab, but he told steve he could come check out his new findings and maybe keep you company if you'd let him. when he enters the room and sees you lying there, squirming and struggling weakly, of course the supersoldier's heart is instantly hurting for you 🥺

he approaches the incubator slowly, not wanting to startle you. but pretty quickly he realizes that you're paying him no mind; you're too preoccupied with your discomfort. he takes his time observing you, standing right in front of the glass box as his huge frame towers over you. bruce told him a little about your condition and the science behind it. it made him blush, but he accepted it like he would learning about any other species and their unique reproductive habits

"poor thing," he hums to himself as he watches your tiny body wriggle in distress. he's stunned by how pretty you are. you have the most delicate little face, and your translucent wings with their iridescent shimmer look like something straight out of a fairytale movie. you're completely naked- bruce removed your scraps of moss carpeting and leaf clothing when he found you. but it's not strange or offputting in the slightest to steve. he just thinks you're beautiful, such a stunning little creature that seems too precious for this world 💕

he notices the plugged openings in the glass wall that allow bruce to reach in and work inside the enclosure. carefully removing the rubber inserts, he reaches a large hand in, wanting to offer you some comfort if you'll take it. you're so tiny that you could nearly crawl right into the palm of his hand and curl up if you wanted to

but snuggles are the last thing you're looking for in this moment. when you see his huge hand lying there, palm up just a short distance away from you, you weakly crawl over, wings drooping in exhaustion. you couldn't fly at the moment if you tried

steve is a little surprised as you hoist yourself up onto his thumb, your tiny legs dangling on either side of it. it only takes him a moment to realize what you're doing- his cheeks turn bright red as you begin rolling your hips desperately, a faint feeling of wetness forming on the pad of his finger as you leak your glistening juices all over him

"oh doll-" his voice is dripping with pity and concern. he doesn't try to stop you, just watches as you so needily try to relieve yourself. as strange as the situation is, he can't help but find your primal actions endearing, in a way

he continues watching sympathetically as you grind your tiny little pussy down against his large digit. his heart swells at the way you place your hands down in front of you, trying to keep yourself upright as you rock at a steady pace. just a few moments later, he sees your little body spasming and realizes you've reached orgasm by merely riding along on his finger. "oh my," he hums thoughtfully, watching as your precious little toes curl in delight

your face is much happier after your climax. steve watches curiously to see what you'll do next, staying silent as you climb off of his thumb and move to the other end of his splayed-out fingers. as you lie yourself down on your back and spread your legs out on either side of his pinky, he's again blushing deeply. "o-oh, hey little one-"

he watches as you begin pushing down to press the tip of his smallest finger up against your leaking hole. seeing how much you struggle to maneuver against him, steve takes even more pity on you. "here, doll. let me help," he decides, bringing his other arm through the unused hole in the glass. he moves it over to lift your back up gently, supporting you in a sitting position as he carefully begins easing his smallest digit up into you, smiling affectionately as you let out a soft sigh of relief

"there you go. that's it," he's murmuring encouragingly as he carefully fucks you with his pinky. your little pussy is so tight around him, he's surprised he's able to fit. but you're taking him so well, and there's something so sweet about the way you look as you sit here in his hands, letting him stretch you out over the smallest finger he has 💕

"good, just like that" "such a pretty little thing you are" "that feel good, doll?" "just keep taking it, sweetheart" "so good for me, keep going" he's not sure if you can understand his words, but there's something he finds satisfying about talking to you this way

he can somehow feel your second orgasm approaching, your walls growing a bit tighter around him as he works up his pace a little more to carry you over the edge. "there," he's humming proudly, smiling as you manage to squirt out forcefully against him. your come ✨literally sparkles✨ as it coats his finger

as you're floating down from your high, he strokes your hair with his thumb as you lean up against the rest of his hand that's behind you. your eyes are droopy, your body no longer writhing in discomfort. as questionable as his actions might've been, it's clear he's taken care of much of your discomfort- at least for now

whyyy was this hot 🫠🫠 maybe i need to write fantasy shit more often lol

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blue-slxt · 4 months

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Kinkmas 12

🔞Minors Do Not Interact🔞

A/N: I decided to use this opportunity to make a part 2 to my Accidental Stimulation prompt from Kinktober. Everybody was asking for more of it and I wanted to do more of it. Let's be real, we need more kuru play in this fandom. So I'm happy to provide! I hope you like it! All characters are aged up!

Kinkmas Masterlist

Pairing: Neteyam x Fem!Human!Reader

Warnings: Kuru Play, Fingering, Dry Humping, Scenting

Neteyam has been acting strange.

When you would come out to the village, he would be stuck to your side more than usual. Not to mention, it seemed like he was coming to the lab more often which was extremely out of character for him. It’s not that you minded, though. He was your best friend so you were happy for any extra time you could spend with him. It was still odd behavior though.

Even right now, you’re laying on your bed and he has his head resting on your chest while you stroke the top of his head and he’s purring peacefully. He’s never been so touchy before.

“Hey Teyam?”

“Hm?” he hums in response without moving from his spot.

“What does tsaheylu feel like?” while you talk, your hand is still mindlessly rubbing his head. Unintentionally, your hand runs along the base of his kuru making him hiss lightly and let out a shuddering breath.

You quickly retreat your hand, “Sorry! Sorry.”

“No, no, it’s fine. I just wasn’t expecting it….um tsaheylu is kind of difficult to explain. But it’s the deepest connection you can ever experience. You don’t feel like just yourself anymore. Suddenly, you’re sharing your existence.” he does his best to explain.

“So, it feels good?” you ask timidly.

A small smile spreads on Neteyam’s lips as he takes your hand in one of his. “Here, let me show you.” he says taking his kuru in his other hand. He silently invites you to touch the tendrils at the end. You’re hesitant because of how it went the last time you touched it. “It’s fine, paskalin. Trust me.” Your fingers tentatively reach out for the end of his kuru and the small tendrils wrap back around your fingers just as eagerly as they did before.

Neteyam’s pupils dilate to twice their normal size and his breathing grows heavy in his chest. Your eyes study his face and his body trying to gauge his reaction. “I-Is this okay?”

He takes a few more steadying breaths before just uttering one word. “More.”

The quizzical look on your face is clear.

“I want you to touch it more. I want to feel you more…” Neteyam’s head is starting to feel foggy and so is his judgment. He almost doesn’t even notice that he’s starting to climb over you, making you lie on your back.

The confusion on your face is quickly replaced with a deep red color on your cheeks. He’s so close that his braids are tickling the edges of your face. His breath fans your face and his eyes are bouncing between your eyes and your lips. Your breath hitches in your throat when you feel his large hand start to slide up your stomach and under your shirt.

“Teaym~...” his name is a hushed moan on your lips and it makes his ears swivel on his head. He’s never touched you this way before, but your body still readily submits to him and his advances. His larger frame slots into place between your thighs and his hand firmly grasps at your breast. When your hand flinches, the tendrils grip tighter onto you and Neteyam sucks in a sharp breath. You would’ve sworn you saw his eyes roll back into his head in that moment.

Neteyam haphazardly crashes his lips into yours, taking you by surprise, but you give into him in an instant. You sigh into the kiss and he starts to grind his aching length into the mattress trying to relieve some of the tension building inside of himself. His hand on your chest trails your body lower and lower until he’s passing the waistband of your shorts and feeling you directly. Your back arches at the contact and your thighs spread a little more to accommodate the size of him. You whine against him and Neteyam takes the opportunity to let his tongue pass your lips. Your hands tangle in his braids and you can practically feel the erratic beating of his heart through his kuru. A growl rumbles deep in his chest when you tug on the base of his hair and his finger slips inside of you. Your head falls back, breaking the kiss as a moan passes, feeling the stretch of his finger in your walls.

Neteyam doesn’t need to make tsaheylu with you to feel how your body is begging for more of his touch. His nose prods and lingers at your neck while he scents you. When your hand strokes the base of his kuru, his brows scrunch together trying his best to not make a mess of his tewng while he continues to roll his hips into your mattress. It’s no good, though. Not when you keep making those sweet sounds.

“Ahn~...Neteyam! I-I’m going to–”

“Do it. Cum for me, tanhì”

His long finger strokes carefully in and out of you, trying desperately to get you to that same peak that he’s approaching himself. He imagines that the soft material of the mattress is the plush of your ass instead. Sliding his thick cock between your cheeks before he finally takes you and tirelessly fills you over and over. The thought has his hips stuttering and his finger twitching against the spot you need most.

Your body shakes under the rush of your orgasm. The euphoria floods your body, starting deep in your core. Neteyam continues to finger fuck you through your own release and his. It’s only when both of your bodies go slack that his kuru finally releases your fingers. Neteyam feels his brain fog clear a bit and he climbs off of you to properly lay down on the bed next to you.

Your chests heave with gasping breaths and he watches your face intently trying to will himself to read your mind. But when a wide smile appears on your lips, he breathes a sigh of relief that he didn’t even realize he was holding.

Staring up at the ceiling, you laugh and say, “Thanks for the demonstration.”

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The Fifth Day of Kinkmas: Nipple Piercings | JJ Maybank

Warnings: cursing, smut, nipple play, mentions of sex

Pairings: JJ Maybank x Female Pogue Reader

Summary: In which, when Y/N is sleeping over at JJ's house, she tells him that her piercings finally healed.

Author's Note: sorry this one is short.

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You were laying beside JJ, snuggled up in his side when you looked up at him. "Mm.. Jayj?" You asked quietly. "Yeah cupcake?" He asks. "I have something I have to tell you." You said as you sat up slowly. JJ followed you and sat up as well before looking your way. "Okay, what is it?" He asked as he tilted his head. "I mean it isn't a big deal or anything but... my piercings healed." You said with a giggle. "I- you're nipple piercings?" He said with a grin.

"Yup!" You said with a smirk. "Wanna see them?" You asked. "Fuck yeah I do!" He said as he was quick to peel your top off of your body before discarding it somewhere on the floor. You smirked when you saw JJ's face. He was looking at your tits like he was a kid in a candy store. "Well, don't just sit in stare. Come on, touch them." You said with a giggle as you moved your long hair out of the way. His hands slowly moved up your sides before they reached your breasts.

He put his hands on top of them before gently squeezing them. You bit your lip as you watched him play with your tits. He massaged them for a little bit before gently tugging on your nipples, causing you to gasp and whimper. "Fuck.." You said quietly with a sigh. JJ just smirked before leaning down to suck on your left nipple. You gasped and moaned out, running your hands through his soft blonde hair as he continued to suck on it, massaging your right breast with his hand. He sucked on it for a few minutes before pulling back.

"Well we need to give the other one love, now don't we?" He said with a grin before moving to your right tit, drawing the hardened bud into his mouth, sucking on it. You put your head back and closed your eyes but your eyes quickly shot back open and you gasped when JJ gently bit down on your nipple. He pulled back to admire your tits before looking up at you with a smirk. "I am going to have so much damn fun with these tits tonight." He said with a devilish smirk.

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12 Days of Kinkmas | Day One: Toys

Note: It is the begining of the 12 Days of Kinkmas and we are starting off with toys! Enjoy! Pairing: Simon 'Ghost' Riley x Civilian!Reader Warnings: No mask Simon (It's my personal headcanon in his regular life he probably wouldn't wear it), established relationship, use of toys (m receiving), oral (m receiving), handjob (m receiving), canon-typical swearing.

After an evening out with your girlfriends having a little Christmas celebration with some festive cocktails, pulling of Christmas crackers and even a joyful present exchange. You had purchased a nice stationery set for your chosen friend and the one that had received your name had gotten you a very interesting present. It sent you into a fit of laughter but then your mind had spiralled with dozen different ideas.

As you had returned home to Simon, he was watched football highlights on the TV, finishing his second beer of the night, eyes flitting from the screen and then back to where you were happily telling him about your evening. “… Oh, and I got a present…” You held out the festive themed bag, tag hanging off with the writing ‘Hope you have a very Merry Christmas xo’

“Lucky you…” Simon mentioned, slipping the silk handles from your fingers and peaking inside, seeing a box tucked away inside. “You already opened this?” Quirking a brow and gazing in your direction as you nodded in response at him. “You know only naught girls open their presents early…” He muttered with a teasing edge to his tone. “Well, I think you’re going to want to open this one too, Simon~”

A moment later he tugged open the bag and pulled out a box. A frown plastered his lips as he turned it around to view the proud display of a small wand vibrator across the front, descriptive words announcing just how powerful the device was and the amount of settings that it had. “Bloody hell.” Simon muttered, glancing at you then with a little smirk. “What’ve you been telling your friends about me? They think I can’t make you cum or something?”

The most delightful giggle fell from your lips. “No, I think I know who this is from and they are just very sex positive.” Then shrugging a little as you pinched it from his hands and observed the box. “They probably gifted it for us to use together~” You teased with a wiggle of your brows.

For a moment Simon looked frazzled, then laughed. “Seems like more of a gift for you, love.” Then patting your knee. “I’m not opposed to you having fun with it though.” He squeezed then gently with a tender smile. “Go on. Up to bed. I’ll be up in a bit.”

The toy remained in the box until well over a week later, Simon was laying back on your bed, legs spread with you knelt between them, carefully removing your mouth from Simon’s rigid cock and glancing up into his eyes with a mischiefs smile on your face. “Why don’t we give our new toy a try?” Your hand wrapped around and massaging his cock up and down slowly.

“Babe…” Simon huffed, head tilted back into the pillow and choking out a soft moan. “It’s not gonna… gonna feel good for me. You use it and I’ll watch.” He encouraged softly, brushing his thumb across your cheek soothingly. “How do you know it won’t feel good if you don’t try?” Tilting your head into his touch gently and nuzzling into him. “We can take it slow. We can take it at your pace, baby.” You coaxed.

For a moment or two Simon remained quiet and then you said. “I don’t want to pressure you. I won’t-” “We can try.” Cutting you off and gazing at you warmly. Simon can feel the excitement rushing through you, the way your hand squeezes his length and then excitedly reach into the bedside draw to yank it open and tug out the box. It was clear this wasn’t the first time that you were opening it, the box opened with ease and the toy rolled out into your open palm. “If you don’t like it, I’ll stop.” You promised in a sweet tone, beginning to speed up your hand on his cock, tapping the button on the vibrator and smiling as it buzzed to life.

“Babe-” Each of times thoughts and worries seemed to wash away the moment that the head of the vibrator nestled against the underside of the head of his cock. “Fuckin’ hell.” He grit out through his teeth, chin tilted up and panting gently before glancing back down at your overly pleased face. “That feel good?”

Reaching out Simon’s hand gripped onto your wrist, holding it between his fingers so tight you were sure that it was going to leave marks. “Do you want more or less?” You questioned, glancing up at him to try and gauge his reaction.

“K-keep going.” Simon ground out in particularly a snarl, tilting his head back again as his hips arched up. “Okay~” You purred playfully, carefully rolling the vibrator around the head of his cock trying to find the most sensitive place to play with.

There was no denying that Simon looked so damn handsome like this. His strong form was pulled taut, flexing and rippling each time you tried a new place. His cock was leaking down over your hand down, fighting back an intense orgasm that was going to burst from him. “D-don’t st-stop…” He requested in little more than a grunt, his hips flexing upwards to attempt to fuck into your hand. “Hey… Hey…” You coaxed him softly. “Let me… let me do this for you.”

Carefully moving the vibrator his shaft and nestling it under his balls that were drawn up tight, leaning forward you wrapped your lips around the engorged head of his cock, listening to him groan lowly. It was a mere few minutes of suckling before Simon emptied into your mouth with a low grunt, eyes rolling, toes curling, muscles contacting.

Turning off the vibrator and placing it aside Simon huffed and whined, body convulsing a few more times before practically melting into the sheets. “You okay?” You questioned, rubbing your hand over his lower stomach soothingly. “Yeah…” Simon huffed. “Yeah, m’good.” Glancing down at you with tired dark eyes, soft smile playing on his lips. “Good.” You giggled gently. “Does this mean that you’re gonna trust me next time that I say something is gonna feel good?” Your free hand rubbed his inner thigh and Simon smirked before snatching it away and growling out. “Don’t push it.”

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loveisanimaginarydagger3000 · 4 months

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Kinkmas Masterlist

Welcome to Kinkmas everyone! This is the list and descriptions of all twelve Christmas fics I have managed to write involving either Wanda, Nat and, in some chapters, even both of them :)

All chapters include smut and most of them a large portion of tooth rotting fluff so I hope you all enjoy.

Happy December everyone and Merry Christmas to those who celebrate it <3

12 Days Of Kinkmas

1- Tis The Season For... Love? (NxR)- After stressing out over a gift you were giving to your long term crush, it seems that it really is the season for miracles to happen.

2- Naughty Or Nice? (NxWxR)- Whilst being blindfolded and tied up, your girlfriends ask you whether you think you deserve to be on the naughty list. Naively, you say no, only to fall into their trap...

3- Ugly Sweater (NxR)- Whilst coming out of the bathroom, Natasha immediately notices your new Christmas Sweater and can't hold back on her playful teasing and mentions how ugly it is. In fact, she thinks it's so ugly, you should just take it off.

4- Cookies and Cream (WxR)- Whilst attempting to bake festive cookies with Wanda, the two of you end up getting a little 'distracted.'

5- Silent Night (WxR)- After Pietro tells the boys an innocent Christmas tale, you find it extremely difficult to find any alone time with Wanda. The two of you would just have to find a way to be quiet, even when she was coming all over your tongue.

6- Snowed In (NxR)- When a blizzard hits and traps you and your wife into your new house, you both find the perfect opportunity to christen the whole house.

7- Rockin' Around The Christmas Tree (WxR)- Whilst decorating the tree, Wanda's jumper rises up and you can't stop yourself from staring, easily flustered by the woman you somehow managed to call your girlfriend. What happens when Wanda notices your constant gaze and decides to torment you?

8- Christmas Shopping (NxR)- After an eventful shopping spree with Nat for the rest of the team, you find a way to relieve the stress in the car park

9- Gift Wrapped (WxR)- Coming home from work, you expect to cuddle up with your wife on the couch and savour the warmth of the house. You certainly didn't expect the wrapped up 'gift' that was laying on the bed.

10- Let It Snow (NxR)- When a mission on Christmas Eve goes wrong and leaves you and Natasha stranded in a random cabin in the woods, you can't help but be disappointed at the way you were going to spend your first Christmas together. Natasha, however, shows you that it's not so bad being stuck together with no-one nearby.

11- The Grinch Who Stole Her Heart (WxR)- When a certain witch discovers your hate for Christmas, she can't help but try her best into convincing you to love the festive season.

12- Christmas Morning (WxNxR)- Waking up on Christmas, you can't help but stay in bed with your girlfriends, deciding presents can wait a little longer.

I hope you're all as excited as I am ;D

Let me know what chapter you're most looking forwards to and, once again, Merry Christmas everyone!

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multifandomworldsposts · 4 months

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Day 12 of Kinkmas: Victory Win With Brian O’Conner

Pairing: Brian O’Conner x fem!reader

Warning: hickeys, unprotected sex

Y/N’s POV

Brian is going to a drag race and he wants me to go with him, even though, I’m terrified on what’s going to happen while we’re there, Brian might get killed or I might get into trouble. I’m getting paranoid about that.

When we got there, I have no idea half of the people who are there is. I get close to Brian and he can tell that I’m horrified. He holds my hand to make me feel safe but deep down inside of me I’m still scared.

When it was time I gave Brian a little kiss on him and says, “if you win, you might get something from me.”

“What is it?” He grips on the steering wheel.

“You’ll see.” I whisper in his ear.

I walk back to the side walk and I can tell Brian wants me already. He doesn’t know that I’m wearing lingerie under my outfit.

14 MINUTES LATER

We hear cars in the distance and I try to see and I see Brian’s car. He wins! Is it surprising? Sometimes because he always wins. He gets out of the car and I run to him and he picks me up, I kiss him on the lips and he kisses me back. He already knows what I have in store for him.

When we got back home, Brian and I took our clothes off and he notices my lingerie, he’s in awe.

“Is this for me?” He crests my side.

“It is, I kinda knew that you’d win so I bought this for you.” I smile.

“I prefer it on the floor.” He whispers in my ear.

“Then take it off and take me.” I whisper back.

He finds the zipper and unzips it to see me naked. He picks me up to take us to our bed, he lays me down on the bed and he takes his boxers off, I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, if you know what I mean. He smirks at me, lays on me and kisses me. I feel him giving me hickeys which makes me moan. I can feel him inside me and he goes in and out of me, I scratch his back which makes him go faster. I tug on his hair, I can hear his moans on my chest.

We were like this for a while now, moaning and groaning. I can tell his coworkers will be making fun of him by all the scratches on his back. I feel his cum inside me and I gasp. I can’t believe that happened to us.

If he wins again in the future, I’ll be wearing this lingerie all the time, but it’ll be mostly on the floor. If you know, you know.

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Little Tease, Little Rough

Kinkmas Day 10

Part 2 of This

Warnings: Breath Play, Rough Sex, Alien Genitals, Biting, Dirty Talk, Degrigation, Breeding Kink

A/N: Started writing at work, didn't like how it turned out (for this prompt), and started fresh at 12:04am, I hope this is intelligible.

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“It’d never fucking enough for you, is it?” Aonung sneered as Rotxo thrust inside me, the spins of his cock attempting to lock in place but forced out, scraping my inside gloriously.

“I! Oh, yes, fuck!” I moaned aimlessly; Rotxo’s cock was attempting to turn me inside out with each drag of the spines.

“We treat you like a princess. You get everything you could dream of, but instead, you just want to be our whore, spread out on our cocks until you can't move the next day.” Aonung’s voice was filled with disgust.

All I could do was moan shamelessly. Rotxo’s hands were on my hips in a punishing grip; bite marks and hickeys littered my body; I was a mess of slick, saliva, blood, sweat, and cum. As they both have used my body many times since the water. I lay there helplessly. I no longer have any energy to move and can only accept what they give me. The tip of Roxto’s cock hits my swollen cervix; both of their cocks have locked inside so many times it can barely close now. Each trust of his hips brings his cock back to my cervix, and the spines on his cock attempt to lock inside again, only to be ripped away, causing a shooting pleasure mixed with pain.

“Such a fucking slut. You know I read some of those books you like to read, and you are such a naughty girl. Maybe I should do some of those things I read in your little tawtute book. We can lock you up and keep you full of our seed as your stomach swells with our child,” Aonung comes into view as he laminated his loss, “But I can’t do that. You’re too useful, but there is something I can do,” He finishes darkly, a smirk covering his face.

His right arm has a tattoo expanding from his shoulder down to his hand, one that I couldn’t stop staring at when he first got it. And here it was close up, as his fingers wrapped around my throat. The grip was gentle initially before squeezing just enough to cut off circulation. My head swam from his grip, knowing that my life was literally in his hands, that Aonung could squeeze just too tight, and I’d be gone.

Aonung relaxed his grip, and the blood rushed back to my head, filling me with endorphins. I gasped as they hit me, and Rotxo gave a particularly hard thrust after he waited long enough for his spines to begin to lock again.

“Look at that, our sluts been fucked dumb,” Aonung smiled teasingly as his grip tightened again.

My eyes roll into the back of my head, Rotxo’s dick driving me to insanity and Aonung stealing every last bit of sanity left in me. I could not do anything but let out broken gasps as Rotxo leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth, tonguing it roughly as he bit down, his teeth leaving bloody marks on my tit. Aonung let go of my neck, and I screamed as my climax hit me harder than I thought possible. There was no build-up. Every part of my body felt like a live wire, shooting pleasure shocked through my entire body as I continued to scream. I writhed against Roxto’s as he had finally stilled, his cock locking in place, sealing my womb full of his cum, as more poured into me.

When I opened my eyes, Aonung had Rotxo by the base of his kuru while their lips engaged in a battle of dominance that Aonung had won long ago. I moan at the sight, loving seeing my mates together intimately. Parting, they turned back to me, saliva connecting them, before falling onto me.

Aonung chuckled darkly, “Don’t worry, we’ll start round eight soon,” as his hand went back for my throat.

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12 Lays of Kinkmas Masterlist | OT7

Pairing: OT7 x reader (see individual days for pairings)

Genre: holiday, smut, fluff (see individual days for specific genres)

Rating: M (18+)

Warnings: sexual situations; see individual days for specific warnings

Word Count: 28K total (see individual days for specific wc)

Disclaimers: NSFW, obviously I don’t own BTS - they just inspire me

Summary: see under read more cut for individual summaries

A/N: Happy holidays! I will be participating in the 12 Lays of Kinkmas this year! Starting on December 14, I will post a fic a day based on the prompts created by the brilliant @goodsoop! I'll link all of the stories here, below the cut.

Complete as of December 25! Happy holidays! ❄️

Read on for prompts, pairings, and summaries!

Day 1 - Taehyung x Reader: Your work rival has an unusual Secret Santa gift for you this year - posted Dec 14

Day 2 - Yoongi x Gender Neutral Reader: Gift wrapping with your boyfriend goes a little awry - posted Dec 15

Day 3 - Bi!Hoseok x Bi!Reader x Bi!Yoongi: Secrets come to light after your roommate spikes the eggnog - posted Dec 16

Day 4 - Jin x Reader: When your boyfriend won't behave at your annual office holiday party, you've no choice but to take matters into your own hands (sequel to All I Don't Want for Christmas is You!) - posted Dec 17 (also available in podcast format here!)

Day 5 - Hoseok x Reader: Your brother's best friend Hoseok really likes your cookies - posted Dec 18

Day 6 - Namjoon x Reader x Jungkook: Welcome to the Annual Woodpecker Holiday Games! Have a seat on Santa's lap and pick out your package - nice girls get one, but naughty girls get two! - posted Dec 19

Day 7 - Sub!Jungkook x Sub!Reader x Dom!Taehyung: Your boyfriend brings home a very special Christmas gift for you this year - his best friend Jungkook - posted Dec 20

Day 8 - Jimin x Reader x Jungkook x Yoongi: Everyone needs a helping hand now and then. But what are you to do when you have three friends in need and only two to give? - posted Dec 21

Day 9 - Spy!Namjoon x Spy!Reader: During a mission, you get caught in an embrace with your sworn enemy - posted Dec 22

Day 10 - Jimin x Nonbinary (AFAB) Reader: “You wanna fuck in the snow?!” - or, hooking up with your ex always leaves you cold. - posted Dec 23

Day 11 - Taehyung x Reader: Upon discovering that you and your boyfriend are planning on buying each other the same gift, you decide to try it on together first - posted Dec 24

Day 12 - Jin x Reader: Giving your fiancé his present in the early hours of Christmas morning - posted Dec 25

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12 Days of Kinkmas • Day 10: Cuckold - General!Hatter x GN!Reader request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi • masterlist • dividers minors DNI!! 🔞 cw for nsfw stuff: cum play, cuckoldery, sex with a stranger

Laying on the bed, you watched as the backside of the figure, the stranger invited over for one purpose only, leave the room to get dressed. Once he was gone, you smiled, a slight hint of cruelty lingering there at the corner of your mouth as you called out.

“Jervis, sweetheart. It’s not wrapped, but I have a little present for you.”

He stepped through the door not a moment later, making it painfully obvious that he had been standing and listening to, or even watching, your earlier dalliance with the stranger he had picked out. When you both had first discussed the idea of having someone else service you, Jervis had been unsure about whether he would rather give you privacy, or watch the entire thing, and he’d clearly made that decision at the last minute. Whatever point he had begun to watch, you weren’t sure, since you were otherwise distracted.

As he stood patiently at the side of the bed, you looked to him, eyes half-lidded, still catching your breath after your intense session with your esteemed guest for the evening. He was wearing nothing, except for his top hat, a bowtie around his bare neck, and a nervous smile. He tried his hardest to hide his arousal, but his cock bobbed and twitched as his eyes passed over your body, laying in repose, slick and sweaty.

“It’s also late, I guess… but it’s still the season of giving. So please, enjoy.”

Gesturing to your body, you pointed out the spattering of cum on your abdomen, uneven splotches and lines of the warm, sticky liquid painting your body. Licking at his lips, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment at how desperate he was to partake, Jervis let his body fall to the bed, his top hat knocked askew as he landed on the mattress. You straightened it up as he lowered his head, his chin resting on your stomach as he glanced to you, whining in excitement when you nodded your approval.

Pressing his tongue out, a soft whimper escaped his throat as he tasted the first tang of the stranger’s cum against your hot, exhausted body. Entirely too fucked out to make any efforts, you lay there, completely still, letting his clean you up, fulfilling his duties.

“I hope you’re grateful for this, it’s the only gift I have for you this year.”

Briefly distracted from the task in front of him, he spoke.

“It’s exactly what I wanted, thank you.”

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Kinkmas - Day 17: Fingering W/ Youjin

Post Date: 17th December 2022 Content: Smut - KNK Youjin x Reader WC: 1.2K TW?: Fingering/ Dom!Youjin/ Brat!Reader

Summary: Naughty or Nice? Youjin makes that decision of you for himself, as his fingers do all the magic.

Masterlist Kinkmas Masterlist Prompt list

Oh, how much he wanted to treat you for your behaviour but he just can’t, you’ve been behaving so badly. If he was Santa, you’d definitely be on the naughty list.

But.

He’s willing to give you a chance to prove yourself worthy of a treat, seeing how long you’ll last without trying to be a brat on him. He wasn’t counting on very long but anything longer than a day would be more progress than anything.

He’s planned 12 days of Christmas gift ideas for you, really wanting to treat you this year since he adores you so much but you’ve definitely been pushing his buttons. One moment you’re a little angel, being sweet and adoring, then you’re giving him whiplash by turning into a right brat, trying to get your way in the worst way possible.

“Are you going to behave?” He cocks an eyebrow up at you as your grin up at him from your phone, nodding but in reality, you’re already plotting a way to annoy him next.

“Promise?” Pointing his pinky finger at you, you just laugh, going back to scrolling on your phone as you eye it up, contemplating whether or not you’re actually going to try and behave.

Knowing yourself, you knew it would be broken in an instant if you did promise, so you chose to play it safe, not making it bound.

His hand slaps against his thigh when he drops it, scoffing at you whilst trying to stifle a laugh himself. You are adorable, he can’t deny it. He loves you with every ounce of his being, even when you’re being a brat but you just test him, all the time.

Though he has to admit, it makes things extremely interesting for the both of you, like a little game but you’ve noticed that he’s becoming too used to your behaviour and is managing to ignore it at the best of times.

“Right, you behave, you’re allowed to have that gift I was telling you about,” He softly speaks, taking your legs to drape them over his lap, getting extremely close to you before going on his phone himself.

Nodding in reply, you smile at him, scrunching your nose cutely. He reaches over to place a soft kiss on it before going back to his phone.

And now, it was time for you to play murder.

As much as you wanted to see what the gift was, you just can’t help yourself. You can’t help but poke his cheek, which he dismisses. You can’t help but pinch his arm, and he does the same for that too. You can’t help but bite your lip as you lean in against him, moving your legs off his lap as your hand brushes over his crotch, instantly going back onto your phone to act like you weren’t doing anything. Nothing at all.

At first, he’s dismissing all of this, until you start to repeat it, biting his earlobe as you whimper playfully into it, hand back on his crotch and then pulling it away with speed.

“Will you stop teasing me?” He hisses, side-eyeing you, not looking too impressed in the slightest. Though the bulge that starts to grow in the restriction of his trousers shows differently from what his face says.

Another brush on the crotch.

“I’m not doing anything~” You sing playfully, licking your lips as you go to move away from him but he traps you, body over yours on the couch as he lays you down, not giving you any room to move.

“You’re not behaving, I guess it’s my turn to tease now, you brat”.

Excitement makes you squirm underneath him, grinning as you welcome the switch in his personality. His eyes pierce yours as he presses his lips on yours, not even going to give you the chance for light and soft kisses. Oh no, he’s hungry to get you all worked up, in hopes you’d expect him to eventually be nice to you.

“You’ve been so naughty, you’re definitely on my naughty list,” He nips at your lip, then your jawline, making his way down to your neck, making you gasp and lightly whimper at the feeling of his lips on your sensitive skin.

Whilst he’s kissing your neck, his hands work magic by swiftly removing your shorts, and underwear to join them on the floor, leaving you bottom half naked, giving him perfect access for his fingers to easily glide through your slickened folds.

Widening your legs with a gasp that follows the second his fingers graze over your sensitive bud, looking at him with lustful eyes, his the same but darker, annoyed with you but he can’t wait to have his fun to punish you for being so naughty.

At first, he’s going to let you enjoy it, his thumb drawing circles on your clit as you’re whimpering underneath him, nails digging into his shoulders. He’s peppering you with heated kisses as you try and chase his lips after each time he pulls away.

The way he’s changing the pace of the circling on your clit has you gasping for more, his two fingers playing at your entrance as you’re almost begging for it, mouth agape as you want to get the words out but you just can’t.

“Oh, now you’re quiet,” He quips, smirking as the corners of your mouth start to curl up, fighting with your body to get at least a word or two out.

All you could manage was, “Bite me,” making him jerk his head to the side in a quick response as his smirk grows bigger, pushing the two fingers into your hole, stretching you out quite a bit as you yelp at the slight stinging sensation.

The least he could do was to let you adjust to his fingers being inside of you as your breathing starts to normalise, slightly. His thumb is still teasing your clit as you slowly adjust, fingers getting tangled in his hair as you pull him in for another heated make-out session.

Only then does he slowly move his fingers in and out of you, curling them up against your g-spot, making your back arch so much it could break. The way you’re crying on his lips gives him such an ego boost.

The way his fingers curl inside you with a come hither motion, accompanied by his thumb abusing your clit, you were sure you were going to break any moment, but the second he senses that he pulls his fingers out, placing them over your heat as you cry in distaste to his action. Just as he wanted to.

“Why should I let a brat cum, huh?” He bites in a low voice, lips curling at the edges as you whimper, begging for him to go back to doing it, “Will you behave if I let you cum?”.

Almost immediately you’re nodding, the beginning continues as you try to thrust against his hand but he pulls away. Waving a slickened finger at you for you to behave.

But something in him caves into your begging, his fingers right against you as he eases them in, happy with the gasp that you let out as his thumb goes straight back to your clit, abusing it just like before.

“Keep behaving and I’ll think about letting you cum,” he breathes against your lips as you nod, accepting his lips on yours as you cry on them, doing just as he says so you can cum this time.

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KSJ: Friends to Lovers AU [J-Z]

List of all Seokjin fics under 'Friends to Lovers' AU with titles starting with 'J-Z':

* ² - two shots s - contains smut sm - social media format

* Last updated: 03/12/2023

D R A B B L E S

Kinkmas Day 7 by purplewhalewrites s established relationship Summary: Festive Songs/Aftercare

Nearly Lost You by blu-joons

* Not Like Me by jjungkookislife Summary: “You’re not as funny as you think you are.” + “Could he make you feel as good as I do?”

Pancake My Eyes Off of You [AO3] by arizonapoppy Summary: You and your friend Seokjin go out for your regular Saturday morning breakfast. A chance comment breaks your status quo.

Pine by honeymoonjin

Planetarium by yeoldontknow Summary: “Just shut up and kiss me.”

Sweetest Devotion by bubblesuga idol au Summary: In which Kim Seokjin falls for a long time friend.

The Comfort of Your Arms by watchstarscollide Summary: After being stood up and disrespected you turn up at your best friend’s apartment hoping to forget about your night. Jin knows you better than that and provides you the comfort you need. Along with a few things he needs to get off his chest as well.

The one where you cook your best friend, Jin, dinner by eoieopda roommates au Summary: In which Seokjin may have feelings & also food poisoning.

The one where Jin stops being your friend-slash-roommate by eoieopda roommates au Summary: In which Seokjin says he loves you & you spit on him.

The one with Seokjin and the marathon by eoieopda Summary: In which Seokjin has a lot of thoughts about Rupaul's Drag Race & about you.

The one with Seokjin and without complaints by eoieopda fake dating Summary: You don’t want to arrive dateless to a wedding your ex is also attending. Enter friend and local hero, Kim Seokjin.

The Story of Us by ughseoks friends to not lovers Summary: You thought that the story of you and Jin was one that had a fairytale ending, but a miscommunication leaves you scrambling to ensure it doesn’t end in tragedy instead.

* What a Line by minisugakoobies Summary: Waist rubs while laying close to each other + “I want to explore your body if you’d let me.”

xoxo by muniimyg Summary: The one where OC wins.

You taste like brownies. by honeytae

“You’re getting crumbs all over my bed.” [AO3] by lamourche

“You’ve been avoiding me all day.” by ugh-yoongi

O N E S H O T S

Kiss Me by minisugakoobies s wc~5.9k / college au Summary: Somehow all the videos you've taken all year star no one but Kim Seokjin. When did you fall in love with your best friend?

Level Up by donewithjeon wc~30k / college au

Liquid Confidence by ratedbangtann s wc~10k Summary: What's the harm in a glass of wine, huh? Well, Jin was about to find out...

Lost & Found by jincherie wc~9.1k / selkie au Summary: How were you supposed to know that beautiful sealskin coat you picked up on the beach belonged to none other than your friend Kim Seokjin, the most beautiful man alive and the keeper of your heart?

* Meet Me at the Bar by eoieopda s wc~7.5k / law school au Summary: You're supposed to be staring down the barrel of the last — and most important — examination of your life, but you only have eyes for your study buddy.

Night Drive by minimonojoon wc~3k Summary: Coming back from your best friends’ wedding, the last thing you’d ever expect is Seokjin confessing his love for you.

Not Like This by evolmaze wc~5k Summary: You go to a party ready to hang out with your friends, but your best friend has other ideas that involve you, a closet, seven minutes, and a close friend you swore you’d never tell.

Novel Complications by joheunsaram wc~8.3k Summary: When Seokjin decided to set up his perpetually single best friend on a blind date, the last thing he expected was for you to actually find a boyfriend. He should be happy for you, right? Right?

Opaline Moon by missgeniality s wc~11.2k / idol au Summary: You are ingrained to love Jin, right upto the blood that courses through your veins. Confessing, however, is a whole other game. So it’s a good thing you’re bad at keeping your hands to yourself, because happenstance can handle the rest.

Poppy by minyfic s wc~2.1k Summary: You are hopelessly in love with your best friend who thought that you only see him as a big brother, but what happens when he finds out that he was wrong.

Potion 609 by jincherie wc~10.8k / ft PJM, magic au, polyamory au Summary: A four day roadtrip into the depths of the mountains with the two best friends you’ve recently realised you have feelings for is probably the last thing you need. It becomes a reality, though, when Seokjin and Jimin bring home a cursed doll that reacts with the potion you were making and lands you all cursed yourselves; both forced to say whatever comes to mind and bound to each other. Now stuck in close quarters with your two idiot best friends who for the life of them can not shut up for the foreseeable future while you venture to fix this, you’re beginning to doubt whether you or your heart can survive this trip in one piece.

Raspberry Truffles by gukyi wc~5k / fake dating Summary: How to fake date your best friend: step one: don’t fall in love with them. Failed step one.

Revenge is a Dish Best Served... Hot? by tayegi s wc~17k Summary: When your roommate keeps you up late at night with her noisy rendezvous with male overnight guests, you and Seokjin team up to plot your revenge… How? With a taste of her own medicine, of course.

So The Drama by raplinesmoon s wc~18.3k / Kim Possible au Summary: By day, you look like any other overworked 20-something. By night, you’re an amazing superhero who fights to save the world with your best friend. Caught between the pressures of having a love life and a plot to take over the world, will this summer be a one to remember?

Soju Find Me Funny? [AO3] by goodsoop wc~3.1k / idol au Summary: Idol Kim Seokjin is known as World-Wide Handsome to his fans, but to you he's just the idiot you got stuck with on the biggest career move of your life. Until he steps across the threshold on the café accented with sparkly earrings.

Something Stupid by knjsagustd wc~2k / college au Summary: “I just want to do something stupid!” “I know something stupid you could do.”

Sweater Weather by bookyeom wc~5.4k Summary: In which her mom knits her and Jin matching couples' Christmas sweaters, which comes with only one problem - they're not a couple.

Taming of the Bridezilla by cinnaminsvga wc~6.3k / fake dating Summary: Picture this: You had been (not-so) cordially invited to the wedding of your least favorite cousin—a woman who had been hellbent on making your childhood a living hell. Now older and wiser, you would think that you would put aside your differences and attend your cousin’s special day without any hard feelings, right? You wouldn’t seek revenge, now would you?

The Courtship Chronicles by gukyi wc~20k / fake dating Summary: Dating has never been anywhere near your list of priorities, but Kim Seokjin is nothing if not determined. And when he comes to the rescue and accompanies you to your friend’s wedding, he decides to request only one thing in return: for you to let him take you out on fake dates and shower you in fake affection, and show you how much fun dating can be. He just needs to remember to keep the part where he’s been in love with you under wraps.

The Perfect Suit by vyduan s wc~10.3k Summary: Seokjin Kim is sitting with Yoongi and Hoseok at the table waiting on the rest of their party when you stalk into the bar — all dark hair, power suit, and power heels — deep in some contentious discussion with a much taller man — also clad in a power suit. He pegs you two as a couple given the obvious crackling chemistry — your hand is gripped intensely around the man’s forearm, and Seokjin is surprised when your face lights up at the sight of Yoongi and you veer toward his table.

There's No Way by taleasnewastime wc~3k Summary: Based off the song “There’s no way” by Lauv and Julia Michaels.

Thunder by ppersonna s wc~6k Summary: You allow your best friend Jin to take you backpacking once per year. Apparently, this year’s outing would be the wettest yet.

To a Tea by hazytaezy s wc~3.9k Summary: Jin is just your doorman. But he’s also your best friend. And you also want to fuck him.

Two Halves of a Whole Idiot by bananxjin wc~3k / coworkers au Summary: All it takes is one phone call for Reader to realize her feelings might run a little deeper than she’d originally thought.

Wet & Wild by jamaisjoons s wc~10k / college au, PWP Summary: 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.

Wild Side by mono-moonchilds s wc~4.1k / idol au Summary: We can't just keep talkin' about it. We think too often about it. We can't just be cautious about it. I wanna get wild. Take me for a ride, boy. Show me your wild side, boy. Know it's been a while, boy. I wanna get wild.

Wrapped Up in You [AO3] by goodsoop s wc~2.9k / idol au Summary: Jin shows up at the last minute, interrupting your solo masturbation session and asks for help wrapping his gifts…somehow one of you also ends up tied up.

Yellow by bookyeom wc~2.6k Summary: It was her birthday, and she really only wanted one thing.

“You can’t take it back now” by taetaespeaches wc~5.3k / idol au Summary: Jin tries to confess to his best friend but those six hooligans keep accidentally interfering.

You Leave Me Restless (and Breathless) by jinjikook s wc~11k Summary: Seokjin was a pretty good best friend, that is until he starts sabotaging every date and chance you have with another guy. Though you only find out when he really royally fucks things up for you and everything after that is history.

T W O S H O T S / S E R I E S

Kishōtenketsu ² by vyduan arranged marriage Summary: Based on the Chinese/Japanese/Korean narrative story arc of qǐ chéng zhuǎn hé (起承轉合), this series follows Kim Seokjin, the emptyheaded heir of Kim Industries. Part absurd, part light angst, who knows what sorts of escapades in which Seokjin will entangle himself? Good thing you are the even keel to his flighty sails.Good thing for Seokjin. Terrible thing for you.

Long Term Couple by taetaespeaches s idol au Summary: Drabble series on couple Seokjin x Poopsie.

Ships in the Night | Complicated ² by yslkook Summary: Jin is your best friend. He’s engaged, and your heart is broken.

The ‘Mum’ Friend by crystaljins Summary: Jin’s a little tired of being the ‘mum’ friend.

The Pact by sopebubbles s sm Summary: After Min Yoongi broke her heart and ended their engagement during senior year of college, Jeon YN made a pact with her best friend Kim Seokjin that they would get married if they were still single at 30. At the end of their twenties, will they keep the promise?

The Platonic Collection by joheunsaram s FWB, college au Summary: A collection of one shots and drabbles about two idiot best friends turned fwbs turned lovers.

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