#bangtansmut
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I was thinking about something similar to touch me wherever like a oneshot smut where jungkook and Y/n both are innocent but they do mature stuff without knowing. If you want you can make that a series too but I don't wanna cause much trouble so whatever you find easy ^_^
tickle me there (m) | jjk
pairing: jungkook x reader
genre: smut, pwp | loss-of-innocence!au childhoodfriends!au naive!jungkook x naive!reader
wordcount: 1.1k
summary: during a tickling game, jungkook finds new places to touch you
warnings: explicit smut, dry humping, inexperience, cumming untouched, cumming in his pants, fingering, stuttering, awkwardness, implied attachment issues, assume everyone is 18+ but doesnt know wtf sex is, you know how it is, innocent!koo & reader, needy koo, whiny koo & whiny reader, really really horny koo, this is a very unrealistic scenario lmao, tickling/groping, jungkook pov
a/n: i hope you like this @lejindary-gurl8. thank you for the request! more innocent!koo for ya <3 this is short lil drabble of the touch me wherever au but can be read as a standalone | masterlist
“Jungkook!” You squealed as the boy’s fingers ran rampant over your sides, causing you to buckle in fits of giggles while you rolled across his bed. You attempted to catch a breath before Jungkook dove into you again, wrapping his arms around you as he tickled your stomach. Head nestled over your shoulder as he watched you squirm, chuckling deeply.
It was pretty frequent that the two of you would goof around like this. You grew up with him, together enduring your overly protected lives. Baring through the extremely strict values that your families shared. Currently you were in his room, watching a movie. Jungkook on the other hand, having the attention span of a child, was far more interested in pining for your attention than the film unfolding before him.
“Let’s do something elseeee” He tugged at your sleeves, but your eyes were glued to the screen. “Y/n! Y/n! Look at me” He hated it when you would ignore him, always wanting to feel you near, in whatever capacity he could. He had always been this way, addicted to your touch. Your scent, your voice, your pretty eyes—just anything that was you.
“Shut up” You didn’t sound mad, but Jungkook was shattered. In a fit, he turned off the TV and threw the remote across the room. You glared at him, giving him a confused look. “Hey! What the hell Jungkook? I was watching that—”
“Come onnn Y/n” You huffed in irritation, which only made him smile. You would always get worked up when he would annoy you like this. But Jungkook knew you would always give in to him eventually. You couldn’t possibly say no to him.
“You’re so annoying” You playfully smacked his arm, rolling you eyes. He scoffed, feigning a hurt look that slowly turned into a naughty smile.
“Oh yeah?” He poked your stomach, scooting so close that his face was barely inches from yours “Am I?” As his nose brushed against your neck, you could see the sly grin on his face. You shuddered as his fingers began to slowly tickle your skin, causing you to twitch slightly “Hmm? What’s wrong? Is someone ticklish?”
His fingers began trailing over every exposed inch of skin he could find as he explored your body. You fell apart in laughter, cowering as he swept his arms around you, hands moving up and down your sides.
His eyes taunted you with a mischievous glint. Rolling and wrestling, you tried to pry him off, but he was far too strong. He wanted to make you an absolute mess of laughter, completely helpless under his touch. Without thinking twice about it, he tugged your shirt off your body, allowing his arms to raise alongside yours as he yanked the fabric up over your head.
But the second he looked down, he found his eyes trailing over your chest. The beautiful curves of your body beneath him. Held back by the pitiful hold of a bra you so clearly outgrew. He couldn’t help the stir he felt deep within. You rolled over, looking up at him expectantly.
Your eyes wide, curious.
Jungkook found himself getting absolutely flustered. He took a deep breath, feeling a sudden lack of control. His head was spinning. He had never experienced anything like this, and despite how hard he tried, he couldn’t bring himself to move. Eyes glued to your heaving chest.
“What’s wrong?” You gave him wicked smile “Give up already?” You slid your hands beneath his shirt, tickling all the places where you knew he was absolute putty in your hands. Jungkook doubled over in laughter, attempting to push you off as you pounced on him.
“Oh no you don’t” He hissed playfully as he toppled you back over, thighs holding yours down as he let his fingers trail up your legs. As his hand crept up your thigh, his quick fingers dancing across your limbs, he realized he had found your weakness.
“What if I do this hmm” He whispered snarkily, his fingers gliding over your clothed cunt, making you suddenly go quiet, heat rising to your face. Your hands instantly flew to cover his, and he looked at you with concern.
“Wait!” You choked. Jungkook tilted his head, confused. Your body twitched, and he noticed, grinning slightly.
He began to wonder what would happen if he pressed just a little harder.
“Mmmf...” You gasped, arching your back. Jungkook licked his lips, feeling his shorts tighten as he watched you whimper. His fingers slid into your sweatshorts easily, rubbing away at your heat. The thin fabric of your panties blocking you from any relief.
His face flushed with an overwhelming pressure. Almost faint with the way you where whining beneath him. He could feel a slight dampness against the pads of his fingers as they dug through your throbbing folds.
You gripped his shoulders hard as he continued his movements, watching with his large, intrigued eyes as you squealed. Your soft moans turning into screams as he went faster and faster. You bucked your hips, causing your clit to barely brush against his wrist.
"Jungko...oh...ohhh" Your nails dug into him, causing him to fall flat on top of your body. He liked the way your swelling chest pressed up against him. Your scent was intoxicating. He felt high off you, nose nuzzled behind your ear as he continued working you down.
He was dizzy for you. A pulsing ache building in his core. He needed to find an escape, it was just too much. He didn't know what to do. He felt so hot. So good. He couldn't even understand it but his mind was begging for him to be close to you, to feel you just like this. To hear more of the pretty noises you were making. He wanted so badly to give in.
Burying his face into your neck, he sighed heavily, his heart pounding rapidly through his chest. Groaning, he released you in a desperate attempt to catch his breath. His cock felt heavy, almost painfully so as it strained against his shorts, flush against your thigh.
He turned to take one look at you. The large pout on your lips. The pleading desperation in your blinking eyes. The beautiful sound of his name on your lips. At it was that very sound that broke him. “Jungkook please...more...”
He screamed out, hips jerking into your soft skin as he rammed against your body, humping you as sticky cum began to bleed through his shorts.
He didn't care. He couldn't stop. He gripped your hips, pulling you down so he could slot himself between your legs, loving the pressure as he flexed his hips down, pulling yours up to feel you as much as he could.
"N..no...no...no" He cried out, rutting against you feverishly, moving you up and down, back and forth, anyway he could just to feel you closer. "I need...need you" He hissed, grabbing at your chest as he continued to pound into you. "Give me everything. Please. Y/n please. Oh God need you so bad"
You were at a loss for words, pleasure sweeping through you like a rush as you body twitched beneath him. The feeling of his bulge, nestled deep into you giving you burst of relief with his every thrust. His breath seared into your skin, whiny groans and the resounding smack of his thighs on yours filling the room as he lost control.
"Ohhh my god...Y/n...I..I..." His fingers wrapped around the confines on your breast, squeezing them painfully hard as he thrust hard one final time, screaming into the crook of your shoulder before he came to a reluctant stop.
Silence. All except for the heavy breathing the two of you shared, pulse pounding in his ears as he slowly rolled off of you.
He chuckled lightly, feeling a sudden urge to smile, a strange sensation as though the weight of the world was lifted off of his shoulders. He pulled you into his arms, licking his lips slightly.
"Wanna play again?"
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the experiment | kth ft. pjm
◇ kim taehyung x reader ft. pjm
◇ smut; slight angst | E2L!au | poolparty!au
◇ word count: 4.3 k
NSFW CONTENT | 18+
notes: this is my first ever fanfic, so i apologize if you think something is wrong. pls don’t hate me <3
warnings: soft dom!taehyung, sub!reader, dirty talk, oral (m&f receiving), masturbation, protected sex, public fingering (wHOOPS)
summary: one of your group mates for research was giving you a hard time just because he was always annoyed by you and the attention the boys are giving you, but you don’t know that.
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“Ding!” a message from Jungkook popped on the top of your screen while searching for the list of equipments you needed for the experiment. Shit, you mentally cursed. You looked up, and everyone in your group was staring at you.
“Why the hell are you texting when we are still discussing the things we need for this research?” Kim Taehyung snapped. Yes, snapped. This guy was giving you a headache ever since you’ve been classmates this school year. He hates you and you don’t even know the reason why. Jeongha, one of the girls in your group, smirked.
“Maybe one of her boys is texting her for booty calls.” you glared at her.
“Maybe you're just jealous that no one’s texting you.” you said, mimicking her facial expressions.
“Shut up, ___. I was asking you why you are texting when we’re discussing our experiment.” Taehyung said out of irritation. This guy. He doesn’t even know if I was really texting or not! I need to kick Jeon's ass later for texting me when he knows I’ll be in an important group meeting!
“Well, one of my boys needs me. If you’re done talking, maybe I can leave?” You didn’t wait for his response and started to walk away from the group. He is so annoying. I’ll just send my part to Ji-eun later, so I won’t need to interact with Taehyung. He’s getting on my nerves. You opened Jungkook’s message to check what was so important for him to message you during a group discussion.
[1:48 pm] assjeon: “___! I got an invitation to Jimin’s pool party tonight. I know you won’t say no since you’re basically crushing on him since freshman year.”
[1:55 pm] you: “Who said I was crushing on him? I’m in love!”
[1:56 pm] assjeon: “You? In love? Who are you kidding? The party will start at 7 pm, so I’ll pick you up later.”
[1:57 pm] you: “Okay, dad, I got it.”
Good thing his message wasn’t that bad and you really needed it. Jungkook was your best friend since high school, so he knows you well enough to judge if you’re in love or not. Of course, I was kidding but damn, who could ever resist THE Park Jimin? He’s a walking meal for Pete’s sake! His ass looks so good. Any girl would say yes when talking to him. You still had enough time before the pool party so you went to Starbucks to get your favorite drink and went home to take a nap in your flat.
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You closed your laptop after sending Ji-eun the list of equipment you researched earlier before leaving the group meeting. If Taehyung wasn’t being an asshole, you would’ve already finished working on it earlier.
It was already 7 pm, and you noticed Jungkook already went inside your flat. He had an extra key in case of an emergency. You got up and picked up the two different bikinis in your bed.
“Which one should I wear? Black or red?” You tried to put the bikini over your oversized shirt and asked Jungkook to choose your bikini outfit for the party.
“If you wanna seduce Jimin wearing a bikini, I think you should go for the red one. It will suit your curves well.” He said while sipping his iced coffee. He already saw you naked because of one accident wherein your towel accidentally dropped on the floor while the two of you were dancing to the beat of your favorite song. He was flustered, but then he started laughing, so you guessed he didn’t care about it. It happened about a year ago, so you don’t care about it now.
“Okay. I’m almost done. Go start the car now or something, I’ll head out after this.” You said while packing some extra clothes in your canvas bag. He nodded and left your flat after leaving his drink on the table. What a jerk, leaving his mess for me to clean up after. Am I his mom or something?
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The drive to Jimin’s house went smoothly because Jungkook was a safe driver. There were already many people and some of your mutual friends since you arrived a bit late when you went inside.
“___! Here!” Ji-eun called for you. She was seated on a couch with a group of people who you’re not familiar with except one, Taehyung. He’s with his guy friends, Seokjin and Yoongi. Why was he here though? Oh right, he’s Jimin’s best friend, and he lives here too. How could you forget? Isn’t it ironic how you would want Jimin to fuck the shit out of me but hate the nerves of his best friend?
“Hey, Ji-eun! You’re here early. How did the meeting go earlier?” You sat beside her and across Taehyung. He was looking at your figure, and his face screamed in disgust or so you thought. You felt insulted. Most of the guys you’ve encountered admire you because they think you’re pretty and hot, but unfortunately, Taehyung isn’t one of them. You focused your attention on Ji-eun since she was responding to your question.
“Oh God, don’t even talk about it. Taehyung ended the meeting after you left because he was pissed. Don’t worry about it. Let’s go dance!” pissed? Of course, he was pissed. You literally told him that one of your boys needed you while having a meeting. On second thought, he deserved it. He accused you of texting during the discussion where i fact you were focusing on your tasks.
You went to the crowd with Ji-eun to dance. The party was a blast. After a while, you bumped into Jungkook while he’s grinding his hips to the girl he’s dancing with.
“That’s gross, Jeon.” You whispered to his ear before you continued dancing. “You’re just bitter because Jimin’s talking to a girl, which is not you.” He said and smirked.
You stopped dancing and scanned your eyes across the room to look for your crush, but instead of him, you locked eyes with Taehyung, who was drinking his liquor on the other side of the room. He was looking at you intensely, and you thought it was hot. Damn, I must be crazy. If he weren’t annoying the shit out of you, you would totally have the hots for him. He smirked. You broke the staring contest first and rolled your eyes, continuing the search for your beloved Park Jimin. There he was, talking to the girl who pissed you off earlier, Jeongha.
“Ji-eun, I’ll get a drink for myself. You can stay here,” you said, and she just nodded as approval.
Jeongha was obviously into him because she kept on touching Jimin’s arms. Disgusting. Siri, please play that should be me by Justin Bieber. You mentally rolled your eyes and walked over to them, bumping into her on purpose.
“Oh, sorry, I didn’t know you were there. By the way, I heard your boyfriend looking all over the place for you.” You said while smiling innocently. You knew this bitch doesn’t have a boyfriend but you lied so Jimin would stop talking to her.
“Bitch! I have no-” Jimin cut off her sentence.
“Wait—you have a boyfriend, yet you still kept on flirting with me? Get lost, girl.” He said and pushed her away. You smiled secretly like an agent who completed her mission. Jeongha glared at you and walked away.
“So, ____, do you have a boyfriend?” You slightly jumped because you thought Jimin’s going to walk away too, but he didn’t, and he started a conversation between you two! He even knows your name!
“I’m not really into relationships.” True enough, you weren’t interested in dating—just plain sex.
“That’s good to hear, babe. Let me get you a drink. What do you want?” He smirked.
“Surprise me.” He winked at you and went to the kitchen to get you a drink. Someone grabbed your arm.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” It was Taehyung. He looked pissed. Why does he look pissed every time he’s talking to me?
“Why do you care?” You asked him back and shot him a glare.
“Of course, I care. One second you were grinding your ass with the guy in the dance floor, and now you’re flirting with my best friend!” Taehyung’s mind went ballistic. His mind tells him that he’s just jealous because he’s not the one you’re flirting with, but he’s in denial of his feelings for you.
“Damn. He’s old enough to take care of himself, you moron. And for the record, the guy on the dance floor was my best friend. Stop annoying me and get out of my sight.” you hissed. Did he think I was flirting with Jungkook? I treat Kook like my twin, and now he’s telling me I was grinding my ass on him? Gross.
“Oh, you two know each other?” Jimin handed you a red cup with some sort of alcohol in it.
“No.” both of you answered at the same time. Jimin laughed and just shrugged it off.
“Tae, this is ___, and ___, this is Tae, my best friend.” the hell I care, I already know about that. You just smirked and drank every bit of alcohol you had in your cup. You forgot you had a low tolerance with alcohol. “I wanna go for a swim. Do you mind?” you told Jimin.
“I’ll go with you. Come with us, Tae.” why did he even invite Taehyung to go with you? You wanted to leave because things are starting to get awkward. Didn’t he notice the tension?
You started walking towards the outdoor pool and placed your things on the sun lounger. The two guys began to take their shirt off, and you were staring at Tae’s abs. Before he start to notice you, you look away and focused on Jimin instead.
“Like what you see, baby?” he smirked. Damn, he’s hot, and he’s confident about it! Of course he should be. Look at all those girls on the side, drooling over his body. Taehyung dragged him to the side of the pool and pushed him. Both of you were laughing because of Jimin’s reaction.
“Aren’t you going to swim?” Taehyung said and jumped to the pool, not waiting for your response. You forgot what you were supposed to do because you saw Taehyung’s back while he was jumping, and he looked so damn hot.
“Damn, I must be drunk,” you whispered to yourself. The water splashing to your legs made you shiver. It was cold.
“What are you waiting for, kitten?” you didn’t hear the last word he said but you saw his lips while saying the word. kitten? What the hell, Taehyung? You slowly take off your oversized tee and shorts, attracting the attention of two men and other people who were near you, revealing your red bikini and your curves. “Damn,” Taehyung thought. Jimin whistled while eyeing you up and down and forced you to jump to his side.
After jumping, you rose and felt someone holding your waist. It was Jimin. He pulled you closer and went for a kiss. ”Is this okay?” He asked in between kisses. You responded by placing your arms on his neck and kissing him deeper. Jimin’s fingers slowly traced the inside of your thigh as they slowly traveled up the soft skin. A shiver went down your spine as you realized what was happening.” Jimin,” you said breathily, trying to close your legs.
He merely tsked and pried your legs apart with his strong hands. “I know you want it, baby,” he whispered in your ear. Your head was thrown back as he reached his destination, slowly pushing a finger inside you. You look over Jimin’s shoulder and saw Taehyung’s back leaving the pool. Guilt suddenly washed over your face as you realized the both of you were with Taehyung, and you were in public.
“Wait, stop,” you said, holding Jimin’s arm while he was starting to thrust his fingers in and out of you. “What’s the matter, babe? Don’t you like it?” he asked. You liked it, but it felt wrong. “We’re in public, Chim. Maybe I should go swim for a bit.” he was flustered, but he didn’t stop you. He nodded,” Okay then. I’ll just go for a drink.”
You went over to the other side of the pool and observed the people surrounding you. They were busy and having fun enough for them not to notice what you were doing with Jimin. You’ve always wanted Jimin to notice and touch you, but right now, you feel like something’s wrong.
You got out of the pool and caught some guys looking at your ass. Jungkook was walking towards you and when he got near you, he helped you put on a robe.
“What’s up? Jimin told me to give this to you. He didn’t look that happy.” he said while drinking from a bottle.
“I don’t know, Kook. I just don’t feel like fucking right now.” he was surprised but he didn’t say anything. Who wouldn’t? Even you were surprised. Your main goal when you went to this party was to get laid. What changed your mind? Moreover, who? You didn’t care about how Jimin would feel because you knew there were plenty of girls he could screw over. Besides, this is his party.
That’s when everything got back to you. Kitten. That look in his eyes. Was it Taehyung? He left the pool without a word when he saw his best friend trying to finger-fuck you in the pool. Was he affected? Stupid, of course he’s not. He was just protective of his best friend because he said you were flirting with everyone and he obviously didn’t want his friend to get hurt.
“Do you want to go home?” Jungkook said while clinging into your arms like a baby. “Let me go otherwise, you’ll get wet. And yes, I’ll go home. You can just stay here and look for girls to screw.” you said, grabbing your clothes from the chair beside the pool. “You sure?” he asked, and you nodded. “Alright, should I inform everyone that the queen is leaving the party?” he laughed out loud, making some heads look over the both of you, while you smacked his head, smiling.
You went to look for the bathroom on the second floor of the house because the first-floor bathroom was taken by some people making out. To your surprise, someone grabbed you and pushed you inside a room.
“What the hell?!” to stop you from screaming, he covered your mouth with his lips. His scent was very familiar, but you didn’t respond to the kiss. He stopped when he realized you weren’t going to react and rested his forehead against your shoulder. The room was dark, and only the moonlight from the window was the light source, so you can’t see anything but his silhouette. No way.
“Taehyung?” he didn’t respond. You were starting to feel butterflies in your stomach. The only person ever who made you feel like this. Crap. Why is he doing this? Were my thoughts earlier real? Was he really jealous?
“Stop making me feel like shit, ____,” he said in a husky voice. He smelled and tasted like alcohol, so you figured that he was somewhat drunk. “What d-do you mean?” you responded. He moved his face away from you.
“It’s nothing. J-just leave me alone.” did you hear him right? leave him alone? “You basically dragged me into this room, kissed me, and now you’re asking me to leave? Who do you think you are?” he’s such a jerk! He didn’t answer your question but instead, he pulled you closer for a hug. You felt stiff, and you can’t even push him away. He’s making you mad, at the same time, driving you crazy.
“I-I,” he sighs knowingly.
“You’re what? Do you think this is some kind of a game?” you slightly pushed him to break the hug. “You treat me like shit whenever you get the chance, and now you act like a jealous boyfriend? What game are you playi—”
“I like you!” He cut you off.
There was a moment of silence.
“You l-like me?” wow. I’m lost for words. All he did was get on my nerves, and now he’s confessing his feelings for me? “I liked you ever since. I was jealous because all you do was entertain and date guys that aren’t me! What do they have that I don’t?”
You honestly don’t know what to respond to him. You feel so overwhelmed. You opened your mouth to say something, but nothing went out of it. Taehyung looked rejected and was about to leave when you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. It’s all or nothing.
“I kind of like you too, Tae.” and with that, he took off your robe and placed his big hands on your ass to carry you without breaking the kiss. He pinned you to the wall and started kissing your jaw down to your neck, leaving soft marks on it. Small whimpers went out of your mouth as your core clenched around nothing when you felt his erection poking your stomach.
“Tae,” you heavily breathe as he continues to kiss down your collarbone.
“Tae, please,”
“Please, what, kitten? What do you want?” he said, slowly dropping you back on your feet. “I need you,” you moaned as he slid his finger down your bikini top and cleavage down to your stomach. You helped him by removing the bikini effortlessly. He sucked your left mound while playing with the other one. An arousal-laced gasp falls from your lips as his hands drop to your inner thighs.
“Do you think you deserve me? After letting my best friend kiss and touch you like that? With me around?” his fingers hook under the fabric of your underwear, and he quickly slides them down your thighs.
“I’m sorry, please, I won’t do it again. I want you now, Tae.”
“Will you be a good girl for me?” you nodded. “I need to hear you say it, kitten.” he looked at you before slowly kneeling so he can be eye to eye level with your pussy.
“Yes, daddy. I’ll be a good girl.”
After a swift glance up at your eyes, he leans between your thighs and drags his warm tongue against your clit. The feeling is almost like heaven on earth. His lips are soft, but sinful against your cunt. It’s not every day you receive oral sex this good, especially not from your oh-so-called-enemy. Taehyung’s right-hand finds comfort gripping your hip while his left-hand cups the flesh of your inner thigh. He lifts your leg to give him a better access for his tongue to enter you.
“Can other guys eat you out and pleasure you like this? Hmm?” he said and continued what he’s doing.
“No, baby. No one is as good as you. Fuck, I’m close.”
You encourage yourself to be vocal to let Taehyung know that he’s making you feel great. When his tongue glides over the perfect area, you tighten your grip on his hair and emit a soft but loud moan. He’s listening to your vocals and then skillfully dragging his tongue against your most sensitive areas. You looked down at him and saw his erection. It looks painful.
You can’t help but wonder how many times he’s done this. Even more intriguing to you, who taught him this. As his palms run along your soft skin, you notice the texture of his hands, slightly calloused and large, too. If he wanted to, he could probably crush you. All this daydreaming has you accelerating closer to your climax, so you quickly tug on his hair and pull away from his mouth. His lips and chin are slick with your arousal.
You make it your next move to crawl onto the bed. As you turn to face him, he crashes his lips against yours and guides your almost-bare back to his sheets. The smell of his manly perfume floods your senses. Your tongues greet each other with passion, and the pure intensity of the kiss has you hot and unbothered. He breaks the kiss for a brief moment to tug his shirt over his head and pulls his jeans down along with his boxers. His muscles are well-defined and flex as he leans over to kiss you.
You’re both aware you need to prepare before taking his cock; otherwise, it’ll split you in half. He sank a single finger on your pussy, and you moaned loud enough for him to hear.
“I bet Jimin didn’t even make you feel like this, huh. You’re such a slut. This cunt is fucking mine now, you hear me?”
His knuckle stimulates your clit as he gently fucks you with his digit. You wrap your thighs around his torso as he adds another finger. There’s a slight warmth from the stretch, but the pleasure almost drowns it out.
“All yours, Tae. Please, just fuck me already,” you playfully grin.
He got up and went to get something out of his wallet. He rolled the condom over his dick and slowly stroked it up and down. Damn, he looks so fucking hot. “Are you ready for me, baby?” you nodded. He’s so big. Will that even fit?
He wastes no more time. With a swift adjustment of his body, he positions his cock against your entrance and slowly sinks inch by inch. You dig your nails into the flesh of his back and emit a strangled moan.
He sighs at the feeling. “God, baby, you’re so fucking tight.”
“Oh, my fucking..” You gasped. ”T-taehyung.”
Just when you thought he couldn’t reach any deeper, he pushed back your thigh and sank deeper. You pulled his chest against yours and rolled your hips, signaling him to start his sinful movements. His thrust had your back arching and your thighs shaking like never before.
As you go in for another kiss, you take his tongue between your teeth and suck on the muscle, emitting a startled moan from his throat. His hips stutter slightly at the foreign gesture. He grips the headboard as he fucks you with all his might. He’s been dreaming about this moment since the dawn of time, so he’s going to make the most of it. Your eyes are rolling to the back of your head. He’s hitting deep and in all the right areas.
A deep moan falls from his lips, and then another. He can’t seem to contain himself, but you’d be a fool to complain. His shaky breath and pretty moans are drawing you closer to your orgasm.
A few more strokes of his hips and you’re moaning loud enough and coming around his cock. He follows closely behind, holding the entirety of his length inside of you and reaching his climax. The pressure is unbearably pleasurable.
He lay down beside you as the both of you continued panting. “Did I do great, kitten?” he said as he made you turn to him and pulled you closer, kissing the top of your forehead. “Yes, Tae. The best sex I’ve ever had.” you grinned and cuddled him. You can’t believe that the guy who you thought hates you made love with you.
—
The sunlight woke you up from your deep sleep. You glanced over and realized you were not in your room. It’s a manly room. You guessed it was Tae’s. Oh, right. Memories from last night clouded your mind, and you blushed. Taehyung was not inside the room, so you figured he’s already downstairs. You checked your phone on the table beside the bed and saw two missed calls and three messages from Jungkook.
[11:23 pm] assjeon: Hey, where are you? Did you get home safely?
[12:02 am] assjeon: Bitch, reply asap. Are you home?
[8:09 am] assjeon: Fucking ____. I swear I will kill you if you hurt yourself or whatever you stupid bitch.
His messages made you laugh. He’s acting like a mad brother. The latest text from him was just twenty minutes ago. You called him, and he answered right after.
assjeon: where the hell are you, and why didn’t you go home last night?!
you: chill, dude. I’m still here where you left me.
assjeon: by that, do you mean you’re still in Chim’s house?
you: well, obviously.
assjeon: thought you wanted to go home because you weren’t in the mood for sex last night. What happened?
you: well, it’s a long story. I’ll tell you some other time, kook. Have to go!
assjeon: you better do! Take care of yourself. Love you!
you: love you too.
Call ended.
“We had sex last night, and the first thing you do in the morning is call another guy?” you stopped scrolling through your phone and looked up. Taehyung was standing there while holding a glass of milk. Cute, you thought.
“Good morning to you, too. Are you jealous of Jeon? He’s basically like a brother to me! Thank you for the milk.” you said, smiling and walking towards him to reach the glass of milk. You noticed you were wearing your undies and an oversized shirt. Taehyung dressed you up while you were sleeping, and you felt those butterflies in your stomach again.
He held your waist and pulled you closer so he could leave a kiss on your forehead, and you giggled. “I’m not jealous of him. Just the attention you’re giving him. Good morning, baby girl.”
You gave him a peck on his lips. What a great way to start the morning.
End.
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Recite.
“Look, Yoongi...” You began, walking slowly around his office with your hands behind your back at the area where your waist and hips met.
Yoongi said nothing, although your lack of formality angered him slightly. His eyes just followed the way your hips twisted from side to side as you paced back and forth from one wall to the next.
He found it interesting how you kept such a head strong attitude when being presented to him with the get up of your choosing to attend church-- which was a skirt that was entirely too short, (even when you were kneeling down to pray), and a top that was cut so low that he could practically see your breasts in his peripheral even if he wasn’t looking anywhere remotely near you.
To put it simply, you weren’t the average church goer that he saw every Sunday at 10 am.
“I know that I seem like a bit of work, but I came here for a purpose, I swear that I did.” You stopped pacing once the words finally tumbled out of your mouth like a jumbled mess.
“What’s the purpose, then?” He finally spoke, positioning himself more comfortably in his swivel chair with his legs spread open invitingly.
You immediately took note of that, fighting back the smirk that threatened to overtake your features as your mind began to fill with the endless thoughts of him destroying you over that desk that had his stupid fucking name plate on it.
“To learn?” You responded, as if he’d just asked you a stupid question. Well, he did, you thought.
“To learn what?” He emphasized, pressing his hands together and sitting them on top of his desk.
“To learn how to be good, Yoongi.” He hissed in disappointment, shaking his head from side to side as he opened one of the drawers behind his desk.
You watched curiously as he quickly pulled out whatever it was that he was searching for and sat it in his lap.
He returned his gaze back to you, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he cocked his head to the side.
“Turn around.” He said calmly, spinning his index finger around in a circle to allow you to visualize what he wanted you to do.
With a snort, you spun on your heels to face the back wall of his office.
You crossed your arms over your chest and poked one of your hips out in defiance as you heard the sound of his chair creaking behind you. There was more brief movement before you heard slow, easily paced steps against the hardwood floor.
He approached you rather quickly despite how slow he was walking.
You continued to ignore his presence as his breath fanned over your neck.
“Get on your knees.”
You couldn’t help the laugh that left your mouth.
Suddenly, there was a quick impact against the back of your knees, and it stung.
Bad.
The quick hit with--well, whatever it was-- caused your knees to buckle, and you fell to the ground in front of Yoongi.
He laughed. Pathetic.
He placed an object in front of your face.
It was too close for you to register what it was, but when he dropped it against the floor with a thud and you flinched, you realized that it was a Bible.
You laughed again. This wasn’t what you expected.
“What, do you want me to learn the books of the bib-- Yoongi!” You gasped when he kicked your back with the tip of his shoe, forcing you to bend over on the floor.
To his surprise, you were wearing panties. You wouldn’t leave with them, though.
“For every slap, I want you to say each book of the Bible in order.”
“Every sla-- ow, fuck!”‘ You whimpered, when what you registered as a paddle made contact with your nearly bare ass.
“You came here to learn, didn’t you?” He slapped you with the paddle again. You bit your lip and pushed your hips backward against him.
“I’d be quiet if I were you. My office door is never locked, just in case someone decides to actually make good use of my time.” He walked around to face you, bending down so that he was eye level with you.
You really did feel pathetic now.
He opened the Bible for you, motioning toward what he wanted you to say while maintaining eye contact with you.
“Can you do that? It’s a simple task, really.” He grabbed the bottom of the object in his hand and twirled it around lazily.
You were right. It was a paddle.
You nodded.
“Speak.” He spoke promptly. You rolled your eyes.
“Yes, Yoongi.” He slapped your cheek with the paddle. You gasped.
“Yes, who?” You shivered at the tone of his voice.
“Yes, Pastor Min.” He smiled and stood up, walking around to stand behind you once more.
“Maybe you aren’t a lost cause. You’re learning already.” He smiled wickedly, before delivering a harsh spank to your right ass cheek.
“Recite the books.”
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The taste of Red Wine part 2
A/N: Hello everyone! This is part 2 of my fan fiction! Hope you enjoy it, also I’d appreciate it a lot if you liked/reblogged my part 1! Find it here. ^u^ Part 3 is out! Find and read it here.
Disclaimer: Please keep in mind that this is all fanmade and it’s fanfiction. All events and things I wrote about in this Mafia alternative universe are purely based on my imagination and fiction. This story is for entertainment purposes and nothing else. I only own Lee Meílíng Y/N and other villains mentioned in said chapters.
I do not own BTS or Bighit Entertainment/HYBE Labels or the other K-Pop idols, or artists. I’m also not associated with any of the said artists in my fanfiction. I do not support The Mafia or any of the violence, crimes, or actions that have happened in this story.
Genre: Mafia AU, Smut, Angst, Teacher! Female Reader, Mafia leader! Yoongi. From former friends to enemies to lovers.
Warnings: Violence, angst, blood, mentions of liquor, drugs, smoking, sexual harassment, heavy liquor, cursing, NSFW, mentions of sex, penetration, and grinding but it’s more of a dream.
Summary: Meeting your former childhood friend as Korea’s dangerous Mafia Leader wasn’t something you’d expect to happen. Bumping into your asshole of a boyfriend in the morning didn’t make it better for you. As of now you decided to hit the fitness and forget all about Min Yoongi.
Last edited: On the 9th of August 2022, fixed the linked chapters, and I’ve also added a disclaimer.
Wordcount: 4,940
Luckily Daniel wasn’t home, I took my clothes off as I stared at myself in the mirror, my eyes red from crying and the marks of hands on my throat, I sighed as I bathed scrubbing my body thoroughly and rough.
I just wanted to forget all about Min Yoongi and his gang members. I changed into some casual and comfortable clothes, with some pair of lavender cotton socks as I waddled over to the living room, I saw Namjoon and Hoseok loafing on the couch watching whatever was on the TV.
“So what you two wanna eat? Should I cook some or order some food?” Hoseok smiled as he said he already ordered some Korean fried chicken and Kimchi fried rice.
“Yeah it’ll be here in 20 minutes, are you okay? Your neck seemed red with rashes or something?” Namjoon asked as I looked down rubbing my neck. “It must be some sort of allergy, don’t worry about it. I usually get awful rashes when I’m sweating or terrified like today.” I laughed it off nervously not wanting to tell them how Min Yoongi almost made me lose consciousness with his veiny hands.
“We’re watching some sort of romance movie and there’s already a sex scene, ahaha.” Hoseok laughed as he waited for me to sit beside him as I hugged my knees resting my head on his shoulder.
“I’m sorry, if it wasn’t for me then you guys would’ve been safe at home instead of being kidnapped…” Namjoon and he shook their heads as they smiled. “Y/N it’s fine, we got out of there alive, that must mean our friendship is too strong, unlike others, heh.” Namjoon said proudly as he rubbed my head and I just nodded. The doorbell rang as I answered the door, taking our food and paid, as I head back.
“Come on let’s eat it, whilst it’s still hot~” We smiled as we ate the food, we were quite hungry it was only midday. Namjoon drank some Coca Cola as he shifted his eyes around the place. “Anyways so the gang that held us, hostages, they’re one of the most dangerous Mafia Gangs out there. Bangtan Gang is, what they call themselves.” My eyes widen as I ate the rest of my Kimchi fried rice and listening to Namjoon telling us what seemed to be false a story, however it wasn’t. “Namjoon how do you know that?” Asked Hoseok as he drank some Sprite and tilted his head in confusion.
“Park Jimin told me all about it. Also, I overheard some guys talk about the Bangtan, and I thought, it was all just lies until I heard the rumors and incidents, they’ve been responsible for.” Both my and Hoseok’s eyes widen as our jaws dropped, blinking our eyes in confusion. “But… so they could’ve really sold us or killed us back then if we weren’t careful…” I gulped frightened for what might’ve happened? If I made one wrong move in front of them.
“Just listen closely. Let’s start with one of the eldest of the members, Park Jimin. The seducer of the group, very sneaky and easily able to shift from seductive to brutal in less than a second. He’s quite manipulative and smart, also very loyal to his Leader as he’s in charge of protecting him.
Second up is Kim Taehyung, the kidnapper and punisher, who lived in the Daegu town with his leader so he understands his thinking quite well. Very good at luring women with his charms and compliments, however one sting from his sleep dose syringe and you wake up tied being to a chair.
The third is the youngest member, Jeon Jungkook the hitman and the weapon supplier. His soft like and bunny cheeks are easily mistaken as purity and innocence, but this man knows a lot about guns and fatal spots of any human being. His hands were hungry for blood and bruises to leave on his enemies.
Lastly, but most important Min Yoongi the Leader of the Mafia Bangtan Gang. The strong, clever, and cold character never faltering or wavering in his path. Never failing a mission, whether it’s killing a child molester or robbing a rich CEO. The man with no emotions and bloody hands, he doesn’t struggle to get to his goal and never disappoints another Mafia Leader. Also, quite a lady’s man, his handsome and cool personality gets most women to fall for him and his tricks. However there hasn’t been someone, he has loved or felt something for.”
We finished our food and drinks as we went silent for a bit staring into the air. “Woah… I can’t believe Min Yoongi doesn’t recognize us anymore…” I said breaking the silence between us three. Hoseok just shrugged his shoulders and Namjoon clenching his jawline hard.
“It is what it is, we can no longer change who Yoongi is or what he has become. Y/N forget about Min Yoongi, he’s no good and just bad news.” Namjoon said as he patted my shoulder and I nodded, even though I knew, I just simply couldn’t do that.
“Anyways Y/N I have some kindergarten kids to teach some dancing, see you around.” Hoseok got up as he smiled softly waving as he made a finger heart with his right hand. I waved too, making a heart with my hands, Namjoon getting up too. I knew that today he had to work out with his friend Kim Seok Jin, who also happens to be a doctor.
“Take care, okay? Take it easy too, make sure to say hi to Daniel for us, okay?” He fist bumped me as he headed out too, the silence filling the living room as it began to rain.
It was only 04:35 PM, but something about the rainy and wet windows made me lost in my thoughts so deeply. The thoughts didn’t leave me. Yoongi’s change in tone and the fact, that he threatened me. I felt betrayed, I felt hurt I couldn’t recognize that boy I loved so much turn into something so criminal. “Wonder where Daniel is…? Probably at a bar or crashing again on a stripper’s Motel. I’m really a loser here.” I felt tears roll down my cheeks as I watched the rain pour down, thinking back to Yoongi’s harsh and distant word.
“I’m selling you off for a high prize to Seth Mikeson, I think that rapist is going to torture and ruin you. He wants to remove your organs and sell them to the black market too. Maybe the dark web is where your corpse will be. Make… sure I never ever see that ugly crying face of yours ever again. I don’t ever want to see you Y/N Lee Meílíng.”
Meanwhile, Yoongi ate some steaks in his bedroom as he watched some drama and action movie. He was wearing some grey sweatpants and no shirt as he ate his juicy steak with some rice. He scoffed as he was bored, switching to a different channel, as it showed a kissing scene between lovers his eyes stared blankly on the screen.
“Hmmph…” He thought back to me, me in that yellow Puma hoodie in the grocery store, or our eyes gazing at each other on the night club. His smirk as I pushed Jayden off me, kicking him in the balls. But he couldn’t stop thinking about how close he was to my face or my fluttering dark brown eyes.
“Tch…” The scene changed to making out as Yoongi finished his food, finally the female began to take the oversized blue Puma hoodie she was wearing, the male just smirking as he was shirtless waiting for her. “You like that, Mingi?~” The woman cooed as she wasn’t wearing a bra and began grinding on him, the man groaning and cursing under his breath.
Yoongi couldn’t help, but watch what the intimacy and the love unfold for those two, he knew he’d never have something like those two, the position he was in and the way he was. Yoongi closed his eyes as he imagined me, dancing showing off my hips to that Spanish song, the thought of me on his laps as he held onto my hips, him grinding his cock against my ass or maybe even some cockwarming between those ass cheeks.
“What am I even doing? She’s different and happy with her stupid boyfriend, tch.” He got up turning the TV off as he went downstairs to the kitchen. He set his plate down in the sink as he washed his hands and face, splashing it with cold water.
He saw Jungkook playing Animal Crossing on the Nintendo Switch as he scoffed. “Any signs of that Seth bastard, Jungkook?” He looked up playing his game as he thought for a second.
“No sir, he hasn’t been in Seoul that much. Besides it’s hard to track him down, he seems to be lurking around.” Yoongi nodded as he went upstairs into his bedroom again. He laid on the bed as he stared at the ceiling thinking hard. Haven’t seen my mother in a while I guess she doesn’t miss me anymore. Women are just stupid creatures anyways.
“Maybe I could be your Valentine?” Yoongi lifted Y/N’s chin as he was close to her blushing cute face. “Maybe I’d let you too…? Yoongi I—” Y/N wrapped her arms around his back looking into his eyes.
He shook his head as he covered his eyes with his right arm closing them as he relaxed and fell asleep.
“A-ahh… you’re so tight. You’re squeezing me so hard… is this your first time?” The panting was heavy and the legs began to quiver as Yoongi thrust deeper into her tight virgin womanhood. The vision of the female below him was blurry, but he could tell she nodded as she caressed his sweaty cheek and he felt comfort in her touch alone as Yoongi held her hand, going a bit faster.
“M-mm… N-nngh! Y-Yoongi-ah! It feels incredible, you’re so big and spreading me out so nicely.” The woman moaned as she gripped onto his shoulders as he nodded kissing her neck as he increased some pressure on her vagina. “Good girl, keep moaning like that I’m close to my climax. I’ll fuck your cunt rough and nice now.” The woman gasped as he went down attacking her soft breasts, sucking and biting her harden nipples, she came hard as she screamed his name in pleasure as she panted heavily. “Yoongi… You made me a woman, I’m your woman.~" Before Yoongi came inside her, too he panted as he saw the woman below him was Y/N, smiling as her innocent eyes stared into his soul, blood dripping into the white bedsheets.
Indeed, it was her first time… Yoongi’s eyes widen her smile not fading. He woke up, feeling goosebumps and cold sweat on my shaking body as I sat up and panted hard. “What the fuck?! Was that really Y/N? Why did I dream of her, now? She moaned my name, somehow I didn't want to kill her for that.” He sighed deeply as he rubbed the back of his neck looking around.
One hour later, I was typing down some Korean paragraphs as I reviewed some of the last English essays. I yawned taking my contacts off, as I rubbed my forehead. I usually get a headache from wearing my contacts for so long. “God… My head’s hurting like hell!” I groaned out my frustration as I went to grab some pills and swallowed them. I went to use the bathroom afterward as I peed seeing blood in the toilet as I frowned and closed my legs together grabbing a sanitary towel. I waddled to the shower room, as I washed off my legs and used some toilet papers to dry my ass, as I wore the pad and kept my legs close until I grabbed a pair of black panties.
I placed my pad tight and secure on them as I changed into my panda pajamas. “Man… no wonder I felt so awful. I guess my hormones have been out of balance lately, stress, fear, and the overwhelming feeling of losing somebody, you used to know.” I sighed as I chopped some carrots, cucumbers, zucchinis, bell peppers, bean sprouts, sea kelp, mushrooms along with some dried Nori. I made my cozy and comfort food for when I felt awful, Bibimbap. I cooked some rice in the rice cooker as I grabbed a bowl filling it as I placed the stir-fried vegetables. I added some soy sauce as I mixed it with my chopsticks. It was around 07:45 PM and I yawned. I could feel my energy getting drained from my painful period. “I guess I should head to bed and fall asleep, hmm a message?” I checked my phone as I saw 18 unread messages from today and yesterday from our group chat ‘Anpanman’.
☀️ 🥺 Hobi, 03:07: “Y/N! Lee Meílíng where are you? Please answer. Just at least send us a reply or something. You’re starting to worry us…”
🐨 😎 Joonie Joon, 03:10: “Tell us you’re safe, don’t ignore us. Those gunshots were real and we heard them escaping the smoke. Why won’t you answer us, Y/N. Please say something, anything.”
☀️ 🥺 Hobi, 03:11: “Are you home with Daniel, please say so. I want a reply to anything a thumbs up or an emoji, just give us something so we know you’re still alive.”
🐨 😎 Joonie Joon, 03:13: “We aren’t going to leave you until you give us an answer or a damn call, Y/N.”
☀️ 🥺 Hobi, 03:14: “LEE MEÍLÍNG Y/N!”
☀️ 🥺 Hobi, 03:16: “LEE MEÍLÍNG Y/N!”
🐨 😎 Joonie Joon, 03:17: 21 Missed call(s)
🐨 😎 Joonie Joon sent a voice message, 03:18: “Listen Y/N, are you at a hospital? We will come and find you soon, please just rest and we’ll be there. I swear you’ll make it out alive.”
🐨 😎 Joonie Joon, 03:20: “Oh my god… Y/N, the Mafia Gang was responsible for the gunshots and they’ve kidnapped you as their hostage. But don’t worry, they got us in their car we’re on our way. Please be safe…”
☀️ 🥺 Hobi, 03:21: “Fighting. Y/N, don’t be scared we’ll rescue you!”
🐨 😎 Joonie Joon, 03:22: “We’re almost there, it sure is a bumpy road, please be okay.”
☀️ 🥺 Hobi, 03:23: “Keep smiling, and please don’t cry, you’re a strong woman!”
🐨 😎 Joonie Joon, 03:24: “We’re here at their mansion, which room is it you’re in?!”
☀️ 🥺 Hobi, 03:25: “Oh my goodness! Those ropes and the darkroom, Y/N they did hurt you?! Why aren’t you answering us? Are you unconscious!?”
🐨 😎 Joonie Joon, 03:26: “Those bastards better not touch or lay a finger on you or I’ll kill them with no mercy!”
☀️ 🥺 Hobi, 03:27: “That half blonde jerk, he’s the one who’s with you right now? Isn’t he?! Please stay strong, they promised nothing would happen to you as long as the boss isn’t agitated. I’m not worried your cute face alone is going to save you from suffering and pain, I just know that!”
🐨 😎 Joonie Joon, 03:29: “Fuck, Y/N. We’re sorry that we can’t be with you know. But we’re watching you in a room with security cameras, that creep is in trouble for touching your thigh like that!”
☀️ 🥺 Hobi, 03:30: “This is really bad Y/N, we can no longer watch you. The boss has gotten a hold of you now… please God, I beg you, please keep her safe.”
I felt sad staring at those unread messages, my eyes getting filled with tears. I knew I had left them worried sick to death. I wrote a long message pouring out my feelings and heart into it.”
☂️ 🌚 Fierce! Y/N, 20:08: “Oh my goodness, guys… You two… I just read these messages and I’m sorry. I’m so sorry that you had to go through and experience all that because of me, please you don’t have to forgive me. I’m just grateful to have you by my side and alive, your two mean a lot to me.”
☀️ 🥺 Hobi, 20:08: “Aish… Y/N you’re still awake? You should sleep, sorry we spammed your phone with so many messages. We overreacted a little, but you should know we would risk everything for you to be safe. 🤓 We love 💙 you.”
🐨 😎 Joonie Joon, 20:10: “Yeah you should go to bed. Let’s meet up tomorrow for some karaoke. Like Hoseok just said, we really care for you. 💓 Love you and sweet dreams.”
It was Sunday the 3rd of May 2020. The next morning I woke up to someone groaning and yelling in the living room. I woke up as I hurried to where the sound might be coming from and to no surprise it was him. Daniel Jones, my abusive, drunk, high, and sexist boyfriend. “Where tha fuck have ya been?! Ya fucking shit slut.” I looked down, hearing those words trying, not to shed any tears my period making things more sensitive than usual. I sighed as I looked at him rubbing my left arm.
“We had a party at our University and a student got really drunk, so we took her to the hospital. And I stayed overnight because she didn’t want to be left alone in a hospital.” Daniel scoffed as he stared at me, he closed his eyes shut wanting to fall asleep again.
“Shit, next time make some fucking food before you leave. I was so fucking hungry. No stupid woman should be allowed out of the house or not be able to cook.” He turned his back as he went to sleep, I had a frowned expression on as I went to the kitchen, I grabbed a beef cup noodles as I poured over the hot water and used the seal to keep it warm. I put on some Puma leggings, a large hoodie tank top as I head out. Luckily the sun was shining its warm beams and I could eat outside, I texted Hoseok.
“Good morning, you up, my cute sunshine?” I could smell the lovely beef ramen as I hummed to myself, kicking my feet left and right as I saw the blue sky.
“Ohh~ so you’re already awake? How did you sleep last night? Did you dream of me? Feeling better? <3” I chuckled at his flirty questions as I sent a voice message.
“Hehe, yes I did sleep well, and sadly no. I didn’t dream of you. You wanna meet up? I’m outside in the hot weather it’s so nice and beautiful.”
We both laughed and agreed to meet up at a nearby cafe around the park. I hugged Hoseok tighter, closer and longer than usual, he was shocked as he rubbed my back. “Everything ok, Y/N?” He tilted his head in confusion as he smiled looking at me. I realized what I was doing and took a step back. “Sorry I just had a rough morning, my period is making me really weird.” I looked down shyly and embarrassed, but he just rubbed my hair and chuckled. “It’s fine I don’t mind your soft hugs, come on I’ll treat you to some good breakfast.”
I nodded as we went inside the menu was huge and had lots of options to choose between. We sat down near the window in the corner, he called the waitress. “A cafe latte and an iced caramel macchiato, please.” She nodded as she went behind the counter. “So what are you getting Hoseok? The menu has so many different options and varieties!” He hummed as he smiled pointing at no. 18 and no. 2, a stack sun shaped pancakes and sunnyside eggs. “Wow they look so yummy, I guess I’ll take no. 3 and no. 5, the souffle pancakes and some fruit Sando.”
The waitress came back with our drinks as he wrote down our orders and bowed. “We’ll be right back, thanks for waiting.” I guess this place helped me calm down, Daniel was just being a douchebag and sexist as usual. He wasn’t like that before he drank heavy liquor and smoked marijuana. “So everything ok? Y/N you seem to be frustrated about something or sad nowadays… you know you can tell me anything, I’m willing to listen to anything.” Hoseok saw right through and I guess he was right, I was frustrated with the whole Min Yoongi case. I was sad about Daniel Jones not treating me right.
“It’s just that… I don’t know… how to explain it anymore…” I shed tears as I looked down closing my eyes refusing to show Jung Hoseok my pathetic crying face over someone that could care less about me. “Hey, hey. It’s okay, whatever it is. Everything’s going to be alright, Y/N.” He got up from his seat and leaned in hugging my head to his chest as I held onto tightly. “I don’t think Daniel loves me anymore. I think he hates me and doesn’t wanna be with me anymore.” Hoseok eyes were full of worries as he grabbed my shoulders not giving me a serious look.
“He… Daniel didn’t hurt you, right? What did he tell you?! What did he do??” I shook my head as I wiped my tears away. “He just said sexist stuff, like I’m only allowed to stay indoors like a good woman. That I should cook for him when he comes home drunk and high every day.” Hoseok clenched his fists as he stared, he was very angry. “Break up with him Y/N, you deserve better and no guy should ever treat you like that and be with you.” I nodded as I flashed a soft smile, Jung Hoseok knows how to make me happy and my worries disappear with no fail.
“Yeah, but where would I live? We share that apartment and I know he’d just come back to have a place to sleep and eat. Unless I get a hold of his keys too… then I don’t know.” Hoseok patted my head and gave me a thumbs up. “You can live with me, it’s fine my sister kinda missed seeing you and cooking for us two.” I sat down thinking for a bit I didn’t want to be a burden to Jung Hoseok or his beautiful sister. The waitress arrived with two trays as she placed the food on the table.
“It’s fine, Hoseok you’ve done so much for me, I’ll be ok. Come one let’s eat.” He nodded as he hummed and began eating his sunnyside eggs and drank some cafe latte. “Wow, this is so great it’s been a while since we ate together like this, ahaha.~” I smiled as I ate my Sando fruit sandwich, it was sweet and creamy the fruits so fresh too. I drank my Caramel Macchiato.
“Yes it sure has, we need to do this more often.” We both smiled as we gave our cheers then we finished eating. “So what are you up to now? Any plans for today’s Sunday?” Hoseok cooed as he checked his phone for the time, it was 3:10 PM. “No not really should we hit the fitness, I think we might meet Namjoon.” He smiled agreeing as we walked towards the subway, taking it to Hoseok’s apartment. I figured out going back to see Daniel would be a bad idea.
“Sorry if it’s a bit messy, been quite busy lately.” A few albums were scattered around the wooden floor and some hoodies on the couch. “It’s fine, Daniel makes more of a mess than you to be honest.” I scoffed crossing my arms as we went inside his bedroom, he grabbed a yellow hoodie and some blue shirt and some pair of jogging pants. “Well Noona isn’t home right now, so I hope it’s okay if you borrow some of my clothes. Is it alright with you?” I nodded, Hoseok was quite fashionable so I didn’t mind wearing some of his clothes. I was still wearing leggings.
I took my tank top hoodie off as Hoseok blushed red looking away respectfully as I giggled. “This isn’t the first time you’ve seen me like that, you know we went to the beach before.” I wore his yellow Puma t-shirt as I cooed. “Well yeah but it’s been a while since we last went to the beach, you’re so gorgeous as usual, heh heh.~” We chuckled as we went down and took the subway and went inside the fitness. We were greeted by a familiar face, Namjoon smiled his dimples showing off. “What a lovely surprise, you two here for trouble or to work out?” I and Hoseok looked at each other as we nodded.
“Maybe both? Both are great ahaha.” Namjoon laughed as he showed us around, pointing at the treadmills and weights. “I think I wanna use the treadmills.” Namjoon smiled as he set the settings and was ready to use them. “There ya go.” I thanked him. Hoseok took some weights as he squatted and lifted them up and down. I began to run focusing on Daniel’s harsh and stupid words I ran faster as I panted.
In front of me, a guy started to run too. Our eyes met and I gasped. It was him, the guy I saw before being kidnapped those light brown eyes, cherry pink hair, and the bunny like face.
“You…” Jungkook looked down as he took one of his headphones out. “What is it, Noona?” He still used honorifics, even though we were practically strangers. “What… what are you doing here?” He scoffed as his eyebrows furrowed as he sighed. “It’s Jungkook, Noona I’m here to work out, what do you expect?” I sighed and dumbfounded at my question, he didn’t seem dangerous but he was a Mafia member after all. I could only think of Min Yoongi but I slowed down the treadmill and got off. I sat on the bench drinking some water. “Everything ok, Y/N?” Namjoon patted my shoulder, I nodded saying: I was just exhausted from yesterday. I drank some water as Hoseok looked over at Jungkook. “Isn’t that one of the members, the youngest to be exact?”
Namjoon nodded explaining that he comes here quite often, girls and women always stare at his tattooed body and abs. “But aren’t they getting caught or arrested?” Namjoon shook his head as he explained. “No. Not really I mean as long as he doesn’t cause trouble and stays lowkey, there’s no reason to.”
I ran for a half hour as I stopped, I was sweaty and panted heavily. “I think that’s it for today.” I went to the women’s changing room as I stripped my clothes off and began showering washing myself thoroughly.
“Well boss it seems you’ve been so stressed out lately, maybe you just need to get laid. So we’ve bought some prostitutes over for you to have sex with. This is Lola.” Taehyung said as he smirked, taking a woman’s hand. She had huge breasts probably a size D and an hourglass shaped body. She most likely got surgery for that kind of body. “Why the fuck did you do that? I don’t need it.” Yoongi growled as he went to his bedroom and stared at the ceiling, his mind wandered somewhere else. He saw me in some lingerie as I sat on his laps, he caressed my thighs as we kissed. Now the prostitute sat on the bed as Lola rubbed Yoongi’s boner, she smirked thinking she could finally win the famous Bangtan leader’s V card like that. He groaned as he sweated a bit before saying something. “Y/N, do you love me?” The prostitute played along and answered happily. “Yes, I do. I’m going to make you feel good, just relax.” She leaned in kissing his red ears and his arms, he obviously didn’t wanna kiss the mouth of a whore just like that.
She started to unbutton his pants as she squeezed his dick in her warm hands as she took her panties off. Yoongi was lost he thought it was Y/N but then she was about to slide the dick inside her as he yelled and threw her off him as she fell down on her knees. “W-what’s wrong? Min Yoongi…!?” He shook his head clearly angered as he pulled his boxers and pants up again and slammed the door as he went outside in the dark. He walked a few blocks until he reached the bridge. Lola crying as Jimin came inside, telling her to leave before any more trouble begins. The wind was chill and cool, he sighed as he stared at the lake. “What the fuck has happened to me? All I can think of, is her.”
I sighed and I ran for a few minutes more I started to sweat, I wiped it off with my wrist. I just wanted him to disappear I wish I’d never met him knowing it would just turn out like that. I showered thoroughly, washing my back roughly with the lychee soap. I shaved my legs too as I used some olive oil to make them super smooth. I look at myself in the mirror as I went outside the wind blowing through my cold wet hair. There stood a familiar face my eyes widened and his widened too, I wasn’t mistaken. It was him, it was really him the Leader of the Mafia Bangtan Gang. I was very scared of him, he did say he didn’t want to see me ever again.
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Drunken nights
Synopsis: One drunken night, you and Yoongi can’t seem to stop pushing each other’s buttons. His unbidden presence in your room quickly shifts the air between you.
Word Count: ~900
Genre: smut ig, but not really… Suggestive?, roomate au!
Warnings: suggestive content, cursing
Member: Yoongi
A/N: If I’m being honest I have no idea what this is. This just happened? So yeah here you go~
Your keys rattled loudly as they hit the floor. You cursed loudly, shushing them as if the action would help quiet them down. A fit of giggles escaped your mouth, realizing the absurdity of your actions. Maybe you had drunk a little too much tonight, judging by the blurry corners of your vision and your silly behaviour. You bent down, picking up your keys off of the floor and pushing them into the lock.
The door creaked loudly as you pushed it open, causing you to shush it in retaliation. You shut it behind you, locking it for good measure and dropping off your keys in the bowl next to the door. Another set of keys were laying soundly on the bottom of the bowl.
So he’s home, you noted. You tried to be extra careful with your actions, taking off your heels and carrying them in your hands to avoid making any sound. You walked straight to the kitchen, turning on the lights and maneuvering around the room to gather the ingredients you needed for a PB&J sandwich.
You lathered generous amounts of both on a piece of toast before popping it into your mouth. You bit down at one of the edges, letting the rest of the sandwich hang from your mouth as you propped yourself up to sit on the kitchen counter. Your dress rode up, revealing your underwear but you paid it no mind. Your roommate wouldn’t be awake anyway.
Or at least that’s what you thought. You were leisurely scrolling through your phone, licking your fingers clean after finishing your sandwich when you heard a gasp from the other side of the room. Your eyes widened, darting to find Yoongi’s surprised ones.
“God Yoongi, why you gotta be so quiet?” you asked, tone accusatory.
“Why did you have to sit like that? Didn’t anyone teach you to sit like a lady?” he snapped back.
You only shook your head, picking up your heels and brushing past him. You shuffled into your room, closing the door and going straight into your bathroom. You removed your makeup, the effects of the alcohol you had consumed slowly but surely leaving your body.
If you weren’t so turned on right now, you might’ve been angry at the way he snapped at you. But that was what Yoongi was to you. A roommate you needed desperately to make ends meet, one who knew just how to push your buttons with only a few words. One that left you flustered after every fight. Because even after so much bickering, you were always left with the same burning feeling at the pit of your stomach.
You walked out of the bathroom and back into your room, ready to collapse on your bed. You had to bite back a gasp when you saw Yoongi sprawled out across your bed, stretching almost like a cat. You huffed in annoyance before turning to him,
“Can I help you?” you asked with an attitude.
“I don’t know, can you?” he asked.
“Get out. I want to sleep.” you snapped, ready to pull him out of your bed.
Yoongi looked up at you, cocking his head to one side at your words. You stood there, hands on your hips and looked at him, waiting patiently for him to get lost so you could hopefully get some sleep.
“Do you now? Then why would you pull that shit back in the kitchen?” he asked.
“What shit, Yoongi? I was just sitting” you said.
“Yeah, sitting with those legs wide open from me, weren’t you? Were you waiting for me? Did you want me to walk in?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
“Yoongi, what-” you were asking, when his hand wrapped around your wrist.
With one swift motion Yoongi pulled your body on top of his. Your eyes widened, a small yelp escaping your lips as you landed square on his chest. Your mind was growing hazy as his breath was fanning your face, your fingers feeling the beating of his heart under you.
“Answer me, little one” he said, voice still low.
“M- Maybe” you managed to stammer out.
Suddenly your positions were flipped, you were laying on your back, Yoongi on top of you. His knee pushed open your legs so he could sit comfortably between them, his hand patting down your hair, laying it neatly over the comforter. You wanted to whine at the touch, but you refused to give him the satisfaction.
“And what would happen if I kissed you right now hm?” he asked.
You stared back at him, thinking over your next words carefully.
“Maybe I’d kiss you back” you shot back.
He pondered his options for a few moments, holding your intense stare, his thoughts running behind his chocolate eyes. Getting fed up, you closed the distance between you. Your lips molded over his in a heated kiss, a low growl coming from the back of Yoongi’s throat. Your hands found solace in the back of his neck, his squeezing at your waist. His tongue grazed over your bottom lip, asking for access, which you granted without a second thought.
So this is what kissing Yoongi was like. Every time you had imagined what kissing him would be like, it had never been this. He tasted faintly of toothpaste, but that didn’t matter much. His kisses were intoxicating, more than the overpriced alcohol you had consumed, more than any drug available to you. One kiss left you only wanting more, one touch was enough to spread electricity through you. You had to stop yourself from whining as he devoured your mouth, ready to completely consume you.
He stopped, leaving your lips to look at you once again. You had to fight to get your eyes to open, your mind hazy.
“You don’t get to blame it on the alcohol tomorrow morning.” he said, almost as a statement.
“I wouldn’t dare” you murmured, taking him by the back of the neck and connecting your lips once more.
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Swimming Pools || JJK
inspired by Jeon Jungkooks swimming video on twitter.
pairing: jeon Jungkook | female reader
genre: smut
word count: 2,5k
summary: Jungkook fucks you in a swimming pool.
You went for a vacation in New York in an attempt to spoil yourself and forget about your fucked up life so you packed all your things and went to the most famous 10-star hotel in the city.
It was late at night when you arrived at the hotel so you decide to relax and go to the swimming pool wearing nothing but a bikini. You walked to the pool holding your towel in your hand looking around, the pool was empty and there was no one in this side of the building.
Or that's what you thought.
You laid down on the chair to chill but right when you were about to shut your eyes water splashes all over your half-naked body. You jump scared and wrap yourself with a towel to cover your body as fast as you could.
You were about to snap at the person who interrupted your peace but stopped when you looked at the pool and saw a very attractive muscular figure looking at your soaking wet body and the annoyed look on your face with a smirk plastered all over their face. Pushing his wet hair back that was sticking to his face he dives back in and continues swimming.
You weren't mad at him anymore, sitting back you watch him swim. Well, not exactly you were looking at his brownish hair that he kept pushing back, his toned muscular back, his sculpted thighs and his chest that was glistening wet. You were shocked at how he was built like that.
It was really hard for you not to stare at him, he was beautiful. The mysterious kind of beautiful. Your mind took you to dark places. You wanted to feel his naked abdomen against yours. You wanted to know how big he is, how good he would feel inside of you.
Both of you locked eyes a couple of times and every time he caught you staring at him he would push his wet hair back and give you his smug smirk that made you want to rub your thighs together. You had to admit that he was hot.
You take the towel off of you make your way to the pool. You couldn't handle his deadly attractive features. He had that aura that made your eyes follow him like a magnet.
He spreads his arms on the sides of the pool while scanning your body up and down with his eyes while poking his cheek with his tongue. The way he's now observing you like his pray made heat rush to your cheeks.
"Are you going to keep looking at me like that, babe? Did you know that staring for a long time is rude?"
When he spoke he had a voice that was husky and deep, it made you alert and sent all the hairs on your body to attention. His skin, it was sun-kissed and bronzed. His face was defined, jawline clenched and sharp. Your eyes fell on his rosy lips, noting his upper lip was a bit smaller than the lower. He had a slender neck, revealing a visible Adam's apple. His long raven hair partly covered his dark eyes. He looked like a painting.
You look around you and slowly get in the pool and nervously point at yourself "Are you talking to me?"
He chuckles and raises a brow "Who else is here that keeps ogling, huh?"
"Did you know that interrupting someone's peace is also ridiculously annoying?" You turn away and get back to swimming. You dive deep in the water and when you resurface you hit your face on something hard. You hold your face and curse at what you thought was the wall of the pool, but when you opened your eyes it was no one else but the sexy beast. You look up at him shooked while rubbing on your face.
"Why so annoyed babe? Relax nothing serious." He gives his hand out to you and you look at his long fingers and veiny hand in front of you for a long while and then slap it away.
He swims closer to you while still keeping eye contact with you. The sexual tension was now through the roof. His stare was intense. Very intense it made your legs tremble under the water. He came closer but you backed away till he grabs the sides of your waist, pulling you closer to his chest. You place your hands on his chest while he leans closer to your face, the tip of his nose gently gracing yours. You close your eyes and let out a short breath when you feel his hot breath on your cheek, leaving wet kisses on your neck and jaw, sending electric shocks all over your body. You tilt your head to give him more access as your fingers run through his wet hair making it even messier.
While he was kissing your neck his hands slowly moves up to your bikini bra to unhook it and throw it on the other side of the swimming pool. "You're so hot, stranger" he whispers while smiling against your ear making your heart flutter.
He grabs the back of your thighs, making you wrap your legs around his waist and your arms over his neck before you could blink he presses you against the edge of the pool. His eager lips on yours, kissing you passionately like there is no tomorrow. His slow and heated kisses made you breathlessly gasp for air.
He managed to open your mouth and slide his warm tongue in. You moan into his mouth, biting his lower lip after. What seemed like an eternity both of you leaned away to get some air panting heavily.
He looks at you with eyes full of need, lust, and desire. He slowly leans in again to kiss your lips. The kiss faster and more passionate that made you feel all tingly. You couldn't take the sudden neediness that ran through your body. You begin on rubbing yourself against him he pulls away from the kiss chuckling.
"Is that how bad you want my cock inside of you, hmm? So needy."
You moan into his ear "Y-yes, p-please. I want you to ruin me, please."
You feel his hardened bulge twitch under you after you say that. He begins on sliding your swim bottom off as he sucks and bites on your neck his wet hair dripping down your chest.
You tug on his hair, guiding him up to your lips. As your lips crash together, you feel like you were on cloud nine. It was magical, the way his lips connected with yours. His mouth warm, the caress of his lips softer than you have imagined. You open your mouth with a low moan escaping your lips.
He gently ran his fingers up and down your spine. You slowly run your fingers down his abs to the waistband of his shorts to take them off of him, making his throbbing cock fully visible.
"Fuck baby girl not so fast" he grabs your wrist that had his shorts in their grip.
You whine throwing his shorts into the water. He laughs at that and rubs his hard rod against your entrance making you whine into his ear. Without a warning, he pushes his fingers inside of you only for you to grab with all your power on his shoulder as you hide your face into the crook of his neck. The feeling of his long fingers deep inside of you drove you crazy. It made you needier than before. Every time you push down on his fingers he'd take them further away from you just to make you beg for him.
He lifted you to the air you drop down right on his throbbing dick. He didn't move, letting you adjust to his length. You tug on his hair letting a relieved breath out. You begin on slowly riding his twitching cock inside of you. His hands travel to your breasts slowly squeezing and rubbing on your nipples while kissing your lips hungrily. His soft lips slowly going down on you leaving bite marks all over your neck down to your breasts. He swirls his tongue around your nipples and lightly bites on them. Your head falls back as you curse between muffled moans and allow your hips to connect with his.
His groans, soft and manly as he grabs your ass making you move faster. He buries his face in the crook of your wet neck, his hot breaths tickling you. Wasting no time at all, you needed to feel his full length inside you. You supported yourself placing your hands on his chest, sliding your core up and down his length. Your wet pussy and the water in the pool made the thrusting of his cock feel incredibly sloppy.
When you grow a little tired he lies you down on your back on the side of the pool. he thrusts into you harder and harder making you scratch his back with your nails. his back strong and muscular you couldn't contain yourself he was everything you wanted in a man. you wrap your hands around his neck and lift your head slowly whispering into his ear
"Fuck me harder."
He slows down to your displeasure and smirks. "What was that cupcake?"
"H-harder." you let out between muffled moans.
"You have to beg for it, princess" he nibbles on your ear.
You grab on his ass in an attempt to make him fuck you harder but fail. He turns you over and bends you over the edge of the pool. He teases you with his tip slowly rubbing it against your throbbing core.
"I don't think that's how you beg to get to be fucked harder, babe" he whispers in your ear teasing you with his words.
You grab tightly on the edge whining for him to just stop teasing you.
"Hmm? I didn't hear you. Use your words." he pulls on your hair.
"Mmh, please I beg of you f-fuck me harder till there is no air to breathe anymore, please" you plead aroused by all his teasing so you decided to let him do all the work.
To your surprise he gripped your waist, pulling you towards him. With his toned flat stomach now pressed into you, you whimper as his hand pins your upper body to the wet and cold floor.
In an instant you find him thrusting into you like you have never ever in your life felt before. You had to admit he fucked you good. He knew how to do it. He knew how to make you beg for him. He knew all your sweet spots as if you've always known him. Now his hands gripped on your hips, keeping you in place as he thrusts harder and harder making you moan in total pleasure.
He slaps your ass as he pounds in and out of you every time hitting your g-spot. Soon you felt that you were close.
"I'm so close" you moan.
"Good girl, come for me" he slaps your ass one more time.
Right when he was pulling out you hear talking and someone entering in the room. He instantly takes you by your hair and pushes you under water. You yelp surprised and open your eyes your lungs screaming for air.
"Are you still swimming here?"
You take your revenge and take his length in your mouth and start sucking, your tongue skillfully flicking on his tip.
Taehyung looks at Jungkook while he tries to keep himself from moaning. "Y-yeah, I will be up in a bit" he bites down his lip to keep in his moans.
"Are you okay?" the boy furrows his brows in concern.
"I'm fine just go. I-I need some alone time" he gestures with his hand.
The boy turns his back and gets out of the room. Jungkook, on the other hand, grabs you by your hair and pulls you out of the water.
"You're being naughty again, I should take you to my hotel room and show you who's in control" he smiles while kissing your lips.
He picks your naked body up and you wrap your arms around his neck giggling.
"Let's go round 2."
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Crush
Pairing: Jimin x Reader
Warning(s): Smut
Plot: Y/N has a crush on Jimin and they are assigned to do a project for school together
Words: 1,143
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Y/N POV:
I was in my last period in school sitting next to my crush, Park Jimin. I've had a crush on him since middle school. I was thinking about him when I was soon taken out by the teacher talking.
"You're all going to do a project with a partner, I'm going to assign the partners." She said.
She then started calling out partners.
"Jimin and Y/N." She called out.
When I heard I was being partnered up with Jimin, I started getting nervous. After the teacher said everyone's name, the bell rang. While I was packing my stuff, someone walked in front of me causing me to look up and see Jimin.
"Do you want to come over to my place to work on the project?" He asked me.
"Y-Yeah sure." I stuttered out.
"Okay then come on." He said.
We then started walking to his house together causing other girls to start talking. I ignored them and kept walking next to Jimin.
10 minutes later
We soon arrived at his house and I was amazed by how big his house was. We then walked inside.
"We can do it in my room, so there won't be a lot of noise." He said, then we started walking to his room.
We walked into his room and we started working on the project.
5 minutes later
After five minutes of working, I felt like someone was staring at me. I looked at Jimin and he was looking at me with a look I've never seen. I then felt his hand on my thigh causing me to gulp. He then started leaning in and soon our lips touched. I kissed him back immediately and I felt him smirk in the kiss.
He then pulled away and stood up then grabbed my hand and pulled me to the bed and made me lay on my back. He then started hovering over me then started kissing me more roughly. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer deepening the kiss.
He then started putting his hand under my shirt then he pulled away from the kiss and lifted my shirt over my head. He then started kissing down my jaw line to my neck. I moaned once he found my sweet spot causing him to smirk then start sucking and nipping on my sweet spot.
I then started lifting his shirt and soon removed it. I was admiring his chest and abs.
"Like what you see baby?" He asked, licking his lips.
He then sat on the bed and pulled me onto his lap. He then started kissing down to my breasts. He reached behind me and unclipped my bra. Once my bra was off, he started sucking on my right breast while massaging the left breast. I was moaning and he then switched sides and gave the left breast the same treatment.
When he pulled away from my breasts, I bent down and started kissing down his jaw line to his neck leaving marks and soon I was laying on my back. He then started unbuttoning my pants and threw them somewhere in the room. He then started rubbing my pussy through the fabric of my panties.
I was a moaning mess and he then removed my panties and put his face in front of my pussy. He then started licking up my folds. He then started sucking on my clit causing me to moan.
He started sucking harder causing me to get closer to my climax. I then felt a knot in my stomach signaling that I'm close.
"J-Jimin I-I'm cumming." I moaned out.
"Cum for me baby." He said, putting two fingers into my womanhood and started going in and out of me fast.
I soon came in his mouth and on his fingers. He slurped up all my juices and pulled away. I then went down on my knees and started unbuckling his belt. I soon got his pants off and I saw his erection behind his boxers. I then started pulling his boxers off and his member sprang out and hit his stomach. I wrapped my hand around it and licked the tip and sides of his member causing moans to come out of his mouth.
"D-Don't t-tease me baby." He moaned out.
I then put his member into my mouth and started bobbing my head up and down at a slow pace. He then grabbed my hair into a ponytail and started thrusting into my mouth hitting the back of my throat causing me to gag.
"Fuck baby." He moaned, thrusting into my mouth faster.
I then felt his member twitch in my mouth signaling he was close to cumming.
"Fuck baby I'm close." He moaned.
I then felt his cum shoot into my mouth and down my throat. I swallowed and took his member out of my mouth with pop. He then laid me on my back and went between my legs and aligned his member up to my entrance. He then started pushing into me causing me to grab onto his back and leave scratch marks. He then sat still waiting for me to adjust to his size.
"You can move Jimin." I told him.
He then started thrusting into me at a slow speed causing moans to come out of both our mouths.
"Fuck you so tight Y/N." He moaned.
He then started thrusting into me faster and harder.
"Fuck Jimin." I moaned into his ear.
He put one of my legs on his shoulder causing him to hit a certain spot causing me to moan.
"R-Right there Jimin."
He then started thrusting into me at an inhuman speed hitting the spot over and over again. I then started feeling a knot in my stomach.
"I'm cumming Jimin."
"Hold it baby." He said, pulling out of me and flipping me around making me go on all fours and slammed back into me. I then felt his member twitch inside me signaling he was close to cumming.
"Cum for me baby." He moaned.
I then came on his member and soon he came inside me. He kept thrusting into me to ride out our highs. He then pulled out of me and plopped down beside me. I turned on my back and he pulled me closer to him covering both our bodies with a blanket.
"Why would you do this with someone like me Jimin?" I asked him.
"Because I like you Y/N, I always have. I was just scared to tell you." He told me.
"I like you too Jimin." I told him with a smile.
"Would you like to be my girlfriend
Y/N?"
"Yes of course." I said, hugging him tightly.
"Now, are you ready for round two?"
"Hell yeah." I answered.
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Jin smut and fluff coming soon !! Also I am open to requests now and I will do whatever you want 😉👌🏼
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So yeah its been a while since i came here and i miss a lot of things.. Can some of you recommend me some amazing fanfics specially jungkook fanfics 🥺 i know alot of good stories. But since i just came back can some of you enlight me with amazing fanfics please 🙏 i'll highly appreciate it love lots guys 😘💜
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death valley (m) | part 0
summary: this town is wasted & alone. but we are alive, here in death valley, but don’t take love off the table yet. cuz tonight is just fire alarms & losing you
welcome to death valley. once you’re in, there’s no telling whether you’ll make it out alive. a summer internship turns wild with blurry nights of dangerous men, dirty money, and extremely hot sex. you soon get caught in a savage game of greed, power and obsession, only to find out that you are the grand prize
pairing: ot7 x reader smut ft: drugdealer!jungkook x reader, rockstar!jimin x reader
genre: smut. thriller. eventual yandere. gang!au rockstar!au fightclub!au
wordcount: 6.6k
warnings: explicit & multiple smut scenes, rough sex (choking, hair-pulling, light scratching + spanking, tearing clothes, etc), penetrative sex, drug abuse, alcohol, manipulation & toxic behavior, guns, smoking, oral (f & m receiving), thigh riding, fighting/boxing, switch!jk, switch!reader, dom!jimin
a/n: i absolutely loved writing this. it’s wild, hot, sexy, filthy, summer madness ugh. i hope you enjoy (im so nervous lol i poured my soul into the smut) inspired by the song death valley by fall out boy
part 0 | part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 | part 8 | part 9 | part 10 | finale (lite) | finale (dark) part 11 | part 12 | part 13 | series navi | masterlist |
It was scorching outside. You could hear muted sounds of a bass tuning as you wandered down the dark hallways of the record company that had offered you an internship.
“Here’s one of studios” Ahead of you, a chirpy representative was motioning into the tinted glass door. “They all look the same pretty much and oh!” He backed away as the door slid open.
You felt your breath escape you. A man emerged with such intense eyes you wouldn’t believe. He was dressed formally in a black collared shirt, partially unbuttoned, adorned with silver jewelry. You could see a tattoo begin under his small hoop earrings traveling onto his back, making your imagination run wild. He glanced at the rep and gave him an approving nod before turning. His eyes scanned you, nonchalant, taking more interest- much to your dismay -in the intern next to you. Kim Namjoon.
You had met Namjoon during orientation a few days ago. He was a nice guy, clearly passionate about music. He was also insanely well built, you couldn’t help watching the way his biceps would flex when he would work the soundboard.
Namjoon didn’t seem as in awe of the man who had emerged as you were, but you noticed the man take a pause to inspect his face closely. He then tilted his head quickly, his tongue rolling along the inside of his jawline as if he was annoyed somehow. A smirk played at his lips.
He didn’t bother exchanging any words, he brushed past you to walk in the other direction. You gulped.
“That was Min Yoongi! The head producer. He’s really good—he basically produces all of our artists songs.” The rest of the tour was numb to you, your mind was too caught up in that man’s face. His eyes were almost feline, enticing you. He might literally have been the most attractive man you had seen in your life. He looked so incredibly unbothered, but simultaneously precise. As if he was memorizing every detail of where he looked. Even through the split second you had met his eyes, you felt like he was able to see right through you.
“Y/n?” A hand waved in front of your face. You flinch slightly, returning to reality where Namjoon was sitting across a conference table from you. “Earth to Y/n”
“S..sorry. I just spaced out. What were you saying?” Namjoon smiled knowingly.
“I asked if you were free tonight.” He slid a flyer in your direction. On it in bold red lettering was: RM vs. JIN. Death Valley. 9 PM. “There’s this awesome local…hang out of sorts. I guess you could call it a club. It’s called Death Valley. A lot of the artists here hang out there too. They have fights and stuff every now and then…and there’s one tonight” You noticed him blushing slightly, “Anyway if you’re free. You should definitely come”
You picked up and examined the flyer. The lettering struck you as almost gothic. “Do I just meet you there? How does it work?” Namjoon shifted his weight.
“When you get there, just show them that flyer and they’ll take you where you need to go. You’ll find me don’t worry”
You had never really been to a fight before. But figuring from what Namjoon said about the label artists hanging out at the place regularly, you made the decision to dress yourself up a bit punk. You wore a red pencil skirt with a modest and fitting black top. Last minute you decided to grab a large leather jacket.
The jacket had a funny story. You were a huge groupie back in the day, and one time at a concert, the lead singer of a band you really liked, Park Jimin, threw his jacket into the crowd, and luckily you caught it.
You arrived at the address, the cold wind causing you to wrap your arms around yourself. It was quite a happening scene. Girls were dressed in stockings and chokers, smoking something or the other. You couldn’t tell. You saw a good amount of denim, flannel and jewelry. So it was this kind of scene. You mentally high fived yourself for bringing the jacket.
You walked up to the entrance, already able to hear the remnants of loud music. Was there a live band here? You wondered. The busser stopped you from going in.
“Name?” He asked gruffly. He had a cigarette poking out the side of his mouth, and his eyes were darkly lined. You clumsily reached into your purse and took out the flyer, handing it to him. “Hm” He eyed your figure, “Nice jacket. Down the back hall, second door on your left.”
Walking in, Death Valley seemed like any other dive bar. Groups of friend were drinking, smoking, laughing. The ambiance wasn’t too bad at all. Down the back hall. Your eyes scanned the area until you found what you were looking for.
“Nice jacket” You turned to see someone approaching you, drink in hand. He had faded greenish hair that somehow suited his doll like face. He had a twinkle in his eyes that you couldn’t quite decipher if it was him being high or ill-intentioned. Probably both.
“Thanks. I’ve been getting that a lot”
“We don’t get a lot of Park Jimin fans here these days. Are you new?” You nodded.
“Yeah, I’m here for the fight. My friend invited me. He’s expecting me so I better…” The boy put his arm around you casually and began leading you towards the back.
“Perfect, let me show you the way. The name is Taehyung by the way”
You let this Taehyung person lead you through the back hallway. It was barely lit. You followed him down a few flights of stairs until finally you arrived at another hallway. You felt goosebumps on your skin. This place looked insanely sketchy. There was dark graffiti loosely spread out across the walls. Second door on your left. Your eyes locked in on the beaten down door. Taehyung let you go, tugging your jacket so that it pulled off of your back.
“Hey!” You protested but he simply folded the jacket and handed it back to you.
“Trust me. You probably aren’t gonna wanna wear that in there” His eyes dropped to your chest and the back to you, licking his lips. “Come on jacket girl, let’s go have some fun”
You couldn’t even see anything when you opened the door. The strong scent of tobacco, weed, and so much else overwhelming your senses. Taehyung waved the fog from you and guided you through the crowd. There were way more people in here than upstairs. You quickly realized that this was somewhat of an arena. You gripped your jacket tightly as Taehyung held your arms, bringing you somewhere you could finally get some space.
“Who are you meeting? I can probably help you find them” He offered. His actions so far had been kind but something in your gut told you not to trust this guy.
“My colleague. Kim Namjoon. He said he would be easy to find” Taehyung burst out laughing.
“Kim Namjoon?” Taehyung chuckled darkly, “Damn…Joon brought a Park Jimin fan to the ring. What a fucking joke” He smirked meanly, “You’ll see him soon enough.” You heard a buzzer go off, prompting you to look towards the center of the arena, where a small boxing ring had been set up. The ring was torn and tattered, old yellow lights shining down to illuminate the space. Your eyes widened as the two fighters entered the rink, sliding off their robes. There before you, shirtless, muscular, and with an angry gleam in his eyes, was Namjoon.
“What the fuck” You muttered in shock. You heard Taehyung giggle slightly at your reaction. You watched as the ref began the fight, cheers roared thunderously loud as Namjoon threw the first punch. Your focus shifted to his opponent. He was broad, also well built, and had a very handsome face. You watched as Namjoon’s fist slashed against his opponents almost perfect jawline. The two men hashed it out violently, the crowd wilding. You head a phone ring, becoming aware that Taehyung was on the phone.
“How much did you bet on him…doesn’t matter.” He paused, “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it.” He glanced at you and smiled inwardly, “Consider it done”.
You watched as the opponent, who based on the screams that surrounded you you deduced was Jin, floored Namjoon with a flip. You cringed at the sound of impact. The light was so bright, reflecting off of the ring. You were finding it harder and harder to keep your eyes open. You turned to Taehyung.
“I think I need some air. How do I get out of here?” Taehyung nodded his head in the direction of an exit. You thanked him quietly and wiggled your way through before you tumbled out the door. It wasn’t the way you had come in. It seemed to be some sort of additional private hall. You heard some voices, comforting you in that you were not completely alone.
Your curiosity got the better of you, and you followed the voices down the hallway until you arrived at another set of stairs. You peered over the ledge to see a few men standing around someone who sitting down on a chair.
“I thought you said you drugged him you fuck. Do you know how much we bet on Jin winning tonight?” You heard a loud slap, causing you to tremble slightly. “Scum. This is why I don’t like working with street rats” The voice sounded slightly familiar to you but you couldn’t quite place it.
The men exchanged a few more words that you couldn’t hear too well before the disappeared. You heard a door close, making you think that they must have left the building or something. You slowly crept down, checking the room to ensure the men had left. The boy on the chair remained still, head hanging down. You noticed suddenly that he was tied up, his waist to the chair, and his wrists together behind. He had blue highlights playing at the ends of his black wavy locks.
He looked up and met your eyes. His eyes were large, almost innocent—looking shocked at seeing you. He squirmed slightly, as your eyes landed on the cloth wrapped in his mouth. You set down your things and carefully ran over to help him. You bent over him, chest coming dangerously close to his face as you untied his mouth gag. It occurred to you that you could have just gone behind him. As soon as you undid the knot, you felt the boy take a deep breath. He was so close to you that you felt your skin tingle. You backed away, meeting his eyes.
“Sorry…I’ll…go around” You mumbled. He gulped and nodded, still not saying a word. You untied his wrists and waist. He still didn’t get up. “Are you okay?” You asked. He rubbed his wrists, red markings decorating them all over. “Shit you look hurt. Hold on” You grabbed your purse, rummaging for some ointment. “Here” You got on your knees before him, squeezed out some and grabbed his hand, rubbing it softly onto his scars. You noticed the tattoos on his fingers.
“How did you even get here?” He finally spoke.
“I just came out of the ring for some air…wandered a bit”
“No one knows about the back rooms. Who sent you?”
“Um…” You thought carefully, “T…taehyung? I think was his name”
“Of course” The boy muttered, pulling his hand away from you as you finished. He tilted your chin up towards him, bending down to look at you closer. “What’s your name?”
“Y/n” You pulled away from his touch, bending down to put the ointment back in your purse. You heard the boy groan.
“You look really hot like that.” His hand rested on the top of your head. “Bet you suck cock real good”
You scoffed. “I just fucking saved your ass and that’s what you have to say” You rose, brushing the dust off of your knees. The boy chuckled, running a hand back through his hair.
“How rude of me. Thank you. Wanna fuck?” You couldn’t help but grin at his forwardness. He pat his thigh, inviting you to sit. His thighs did look really delicious.
“I don’t even know you”
“Exactly”
You shrugged. You weren’t sure if you were second hand high from all the smoke earlier, but the prospect of fucking this hot stranger didn’t seem so bad. You had a stressful day after all.
“Well I’m not sucking your dick on this dirty floor” You established, unzipping your tight skirt. He smirked as the garment dropped to the floor. You made your way into the boy’s lap as his hand immediately found your ass and squeezed.
“A hottie like you has no business in a place like this” He murmured, inhaling your scent as he ran his nose across your jaw. Your hands pressed his chest and you could feel his hard abs behind the fabric of his shirt. You rolled your hips slightly. The boy bit down on your top’s straps, and you watched as he tugged it down to get access to your chest. He ran his lips across every inch of your skin he had access to until he was barely away from kissing your lips.
“I’m Jungkook by the way” He whispered, watching you carefully as you squirmed. He kissed you softly once, testing the waters. He then gnawed at your bottom lip, sucking on it. You let your hands travel up until your were grasping his hair tightly as the kiss deepened. His hands gripped your hips, moving you back and forth on his thigh. He patted your ass, indicating that you get up slightly.
He unzipped his jeans and you watched his cock pop out. He wasn’t the biggest you had seen, but he looked delicious nevertheless. He didn’t bother taking off the rest of his pants as you reached your hand down and began stroking him sensually.
You watched him as he stared down at your hands. You pumped him at a slow pace, letting your thumb roll over his tip. You let him go and brought your palm to his face.
“Lick” His eyes widened but he obeyed. He lapped at your palm until you were satisfied, then returned to stroking his cock.
“Damn okay. You’re a filthy little slut huh” You smirked. Jungkook grabbed your neck, letting his fingers climb up your jaw and tilt your face back. “You like it rough?”
You squeezed his cock extra tight, causing him to loosen his grip before shoving your own fingers in his mouth. He gagged and you grinned. “You couldn’t handle it” You teased. That ignited a spark in Jungkook’s eyes. You retracted your fingers and he pushed his mouth flush against yours, biting at you harshly. You moaned into him as he smacked your ass.
“Get the fuck on my cock right now” He growled. You grinned, more than happy to indulge him. You raised your hips, shifting your panties aside. Jungkook watched as his tip made contact with your moistening folds. He exhaled shakily as you sunk down on him. “Holy fuck…fuck…fuck” He whimpered, holding you tight.
You grabbed the back of his neck, letting your nails dig into him a little. Jungkook raised your hips, watching as his cock emerged in sight, now sticky and covered with your slick. He guided you back down, but you needed more. You slapped his hands away, tightening your grip on his neck, pulling his hair slightly as you began to ride him as fast as you could. You rolled your hips, bouncing yourself on him with as much strength as you could conjure, letting his cock dig deeper and deeper inside you each time. Jungkook cursed loudly, smacking your ass repeatedly as the pleasure began to overwhelm him.
“You love that don’t you” He muttered, letting his fingers trace up and down your back as you continued to ride him. “Pretty little slut, riding my cock like this…thats right baby…”
You could feel your core tighten at his words as your mind urged to go faster, feeling the brink of your pleasure approach. You whined loudly, burying your face into his neck as you pushed your hips to bounce even faster. You felt hot and feverish, the smell of sex overtaking the room. You felt the waistline of Jungkook’s jeans brush against your ass.
You felt a surge of wetness, the realization of how obscene your actions were turning you on beyond reason. You continued to ride the fully clothed stranger beneath you, biting into his neck.
“Fuck you’re hot” He groaned as the friction on his cock became even tighter. “Fucking away on my big cock like a toy. So fucking desperate…fuck…” He suddenly brought his hands to your hair and tugged your head back harshly. Your neck strained and you winced at the pain.
“Ahhh Jungkook” You squealed, enjoying his actions more than you anticipated. He took the opportunity to kiss your breasts over your clothes, latching on and biting at your nipples over the fabric. The stain of his saliva was evident on your top but you didn’t care. He tugged your hair back again, before letting go suddenly so that your head whipped back up.
He leaned back, slapping your thigh, “Come on baby…cum on me…cum on my big cock like the slut you are…want to see how fucking pretty you look when you cum” You felt your legs getting tired but your orgasm was so incredibly close. Junkook slapped you again, giving you the last bit of motivation to thrust down on him with everything you had, pushing you over the edge.
You yelped out, your voice echoing in the abandoned room, pussy leaking all over Jungkook messily. He watched in amazement as your cunt swallowed him in tightly, your hot walls milking him out.
“Fuckkkk yesss. Just like that baby” Jungkook let go of you, letting his hands fall to his sides limply as you continued to ride our your high.
You bounced on him while he sat back and watched you, a big michevious smile plastered on his lips. “Get on your knees” He growled. Forgetting your earlier protest, you slowly raised yourself off of him and dropped to the ground, knees scraping against the dirty concrete floor. Jungkook widened his legs, leaning forward to stroke his cock as he wiggled it in front of you.
He watched as he rolled his tip across your whole face, circling your lips. You stuck your tongue out, letting himself rub up against it. He jerked himself aggressively and the next thing you knew your eyes flew shut as he cried out in pleasure. His hot seed splattering all over your fucked out face.
You were both panting, completely spent and exhausted. Jungkook let his thumb trace your face, spreading his cum
“So pretty” He groaned kissing you, licking up remnants of his own cum from your lips. He cupped your face suddenly, deepening the kiss, pulling you back into his lap. He pushed your hair away from your face and took a look at you.
“Can I get your number?” You asked him softly, suddenly feeling shy after the aggressive display you had just put on for this stranger. You felt him smile against you.
“No” He grinned, patting your cheek, “But trust me, if you want to find me you’ll be able to” He pushed you off of him and finally got up, stretching his arms to crack his shoulders.
You found your skirt and dressed yourself back up. Jungkook suddenly zeroed in on you as you slid on your jacket. His eyes narrowed.
“Who are you really? Where did you get that jacket?” You tilted your head curiously. What was the big deal about your jacket? “Is this a fucking set up?”
“What…no…I?” You suddenly felt a hand around you from behind and a knife pressed up against your neck.
“Don’t move” Through the side of your vision you see a gloved hand pull a gun out. Your blood runs cold. Jungkook raises his arms slowly. “Get back in the fucking chair you piece of shit” The man behind you growled, “You’re not going anywhere till we get our fucking money back”
You clenched your eyes shut, trembling as you heard the gloved man snicker. A gun shot rang out and you screamed, jumping into the man that held you. You slowly opened your eyes and relief flushed you as you saw that Jungkook was not shot.
The look on his face was of pure fear and slowly you felt the body behind you go absolutely cold, dropping to the floor. You turned around and you entire body froze.
Standing right there was Park Jimin. The Park Jimin. Holding a gun.
You dropped to the floor, blacking out completely.
-
When you woke up the next morning, you found yourself in your own apartment, in your own bed. You rubbed your eyes, not understanding how you ended up here.
You were still in the clothes from last night, but you couldn’t find your jacket. You checked your phone, head pounding in confusion.
Kim Namjoon - 3 missed calls
You sighed. You were going to have to explain to Namjoon why you missed out on watching his fight. You wondered who ended up winning. You decided to google it. Strangely enough, no results came up. Death Valley was listed as a local bar and nothing more.
You arrived at work, head still stinging from earlier. Today was your first day working in the studio. Namjoon met you in the lobby.
“Y/n! Hey!” He walked up to you eagerly, “I couldn’t find you after the” He looked around carefully “after last night, I got a bit…caught up…I’m so sorry. Did you have fun?”
“When were you gonna tell me you were this RM fellow?” You laughed, hitting him playfully. Namjoon grinned eagerly. He was cute, you could tell he was excited to explain.
“Yeah. I do some fighting on the side to make quick money. I actually really wanna be an artist here one day, but I can’t afford any studio time yet.” Namjoon gets a dreamy look in his eyes, “I wanna be a rockstar”.
At that moment, you heard a loud amount of chattering, accompanies with shuttering camera clicks and faint screams. You and Namjoon both turned to see security guiding someone in, pushing away fans and paparazzi. The man who walked in was wearing sunglasses, and had a hat on to remain inconspicuous.
From the other end of the lobby you see Min Yoongi, looking just as amazing, if not more, clipboard in hand, walking towards him. The two men fist bumped and you watched as the man finally removed his sunglasses, handing it to one of the assistants surrounding him.
You chuckled ironically back at Namjoon once you recognized the man, “Like Park Jimin?” Namjoon pursed his lips, glaring at the singer and he followed Min Yoongi towards the studio.
“Yeah. Like Park Jimin”
-
You were in the studio, playing around with the soundboard before the session began. You giggled as you played back a track and warped the pitch. The studio door swung open.
“Hi! Y/n right?” He reached out to shake your hand. You rose and accepted it politely. “My name is Hoseok, you can call me Hobi. I’m a songwriter and junior producer” He motioned towards the soundboard, and you both took a seat.
“So tell me about yourself! What made you want to get into music production?”
“I’ve always been somewhat of a groupie growing up. I used to be really into a band…” You paused, “Well I guess funny enough I was a big Park Jimin fan back in the day.”
Hobi chuckled, “How interesting. He only recently signed with us. That’s what we’ll be working on today. Although quite honestly I’m a bit worried since he hasn’t worked on music in a while”
You nodded, “Yeah that’s what I thought. I heard he had sort of gone off the deep end, with drugs and all that” You realized you were talking shit about a client, “Um…I mean that’s probably not true”
“No that sounds about right. It happens to young stars so easily. They get caught up in the money, the sex, the drugs…the power” He trailed off. “Get some damn good songs out of it though” You laughed.
“Jimin should be here any second” Hobi looked at his watch.
You leaned back in your chair, embracing the silence and trying to gather yourself. You thought back to the previous evenings events. Was that really Park Jimin’s face you had seen, holding the gun? There was no way. There was absolutely no way.
The universe was really testing you today wasn’t it.
“Hi there!” Your eyes opened to see the big star himself, “Sorry I’m late” He reached a hand out but you simply stared at him, blinking in disbelief. He giggled, “I guess you know who I am…Miss Y/n”
“How do you know my name?” You asked. Jimin sat on the couch behind you and Hobi, prompting the both of you to swing around and face him.
He bit his lip, preventing a smile. “Wouldn’t you like to know” He whispered just loud enough for you to hear. Hobi cleared his throat.
“Alright team.” Hobi reached into his bag and pulled out a bag of weed. “I’ll roll. Let’s make some fucking music”
You honestly had never had so much fun at a job in your whole life. The three of you got higher than a mountaintop before beginning to mess around with instruments. Hobi had a bass in his lap, playing around with some tunes while Jimin was a giggling mess, letting his fingers slide across the synth. You don’t know when you ended up on the couch besides him, letting him show you the chords he played.
Jimin turned to look at you, “Mmm…” His hand slid under your skirt, “Something about a girl stealing your jacket like she stole your heart” He squeezed your thigh. Hobi mumbled in agreement, scribbling something on his notepad. “I want snacks” Jimin pouted, “Hobi can we get food? I bet Y/n is hungry too”
Hobi decided to go drive out and pick up lunch from someplace, leaving you and Jimin alone in the studio. As if there was a light switch, Jimin’s giggles and flirting ceased, replaced instead with a more serious and intimidating aura.
“What do you remember?” He asked sternly. So it really was him.
“I…” You weren’t sure if you should play dumb or not. There was a chance that you had seen him shoot someone. Which would make you a liability to him. What if he shot you too? No. You needed to calm down. Breathe. “I’m sorry?” You feigned innocence.
“Do you remember Jeon Jungkook?”
Jeon Jungkook huh. Okay. “Yes. I hooked up with him, but I don’t remember anything else” Jimin peered at you for a while. You met his gaze right back.
As a student, you had posters of young Park Jimin all over your room. You and your friends would dress up all cute to go to his concerts, saving up from your part time jobs to get front row tickets. Eventually his crew and bandmates began to recognize you all. You’d get invited to gatherings, that’s where you first tried alcohol, you even slept with one of his crew members once. Eventually the phase died out, but here you were, staring into the eyes of your idol.
You felt dizzy. It was too unreal.
Jimin finally exhaled, smiling once again. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a tiny plastic pouch. You could see some white powder in it. You gulped.
“Wanna try?” He winked at you. You nodded slowly, your mind immediately questioning your judgement. You couldn’t exactly think of why doing this was a bad idea. Jimin opened the pouch carefully. He tilted his neck and poured a small line on it. He smirked at you. “Go ahead baby girl. Snort it” You were weak in the knees, trembling. You slowly scooted closer to him, your heart race speeding the close your got. You could smell him, god he smelled like heaven. You shut your eyes and snorted the powder, coughing out immediately. Jimin laughed as you wiped your nose. “Cute. My turn” You tilted your neck but he tutted, “Not there baby girl,” He reached over to your collar. He suddenly yanked down causing a good majority of your buttons to tear off, revealing your chest and the black bra you wore underneath.
“Rightttt hereee” Jimin traced a line down your chest. “Is that okay with you?” He kept his finger planted, hot on your skin.
“Yes” You worried you sounded too eager, but Jimin did not seem to notice. He helped you lay back on the couch. He poured out his line, leaning down from between your legs, using his elbows to hover above you. You tilted your head up, watching as he took a moment to simply stare at your chest. He pushed the fabric of your shirt aside and traced the outline of your bra, making you squirm. You let out a soft moan that did not go unnoticed. Once satisfied, he plugged his nose and snorted the line off of you. He inhaled the drug deeply, shaking his head and grinning widely. He wiped his nose on his sleeve before lowering himself back onto you. He licked a stripe, cleaning up any remaining powder on you. He simply hovered above you for a while, toying with your bra, watching you as he teased his fingers—occasionally slipping them under the pads. He slowly pushed the cups up off of your beasts.
He watched you intensely as he ran his tongue around your nipple. “Do you mind if I do this?” He asked almost in a cooing way, as if you didn’t know exactly what his intentions were. “Can I suck it baby girl?” You nodded dumbly. Jimin’s mouth engulfed your breast, lathering up the flesh with his tongue before releasing it was a pop. He brought his finger to pinch the wet bud, rolling it between his fingers.
“Jimin” You gasped, arching your back as pleasure shot through your veins. Jimin stopped suddenly.
He dragged you off of the couch, pulling you to your feet and pressed you back against the studio wall. The impact caused a few pieces of equipment to tumble over but he didn’t care. He stroked your jaw as he pressed his hardening cock into your stomach. “Do you feel that baby girl?” He snickered, “What are you gonna do about it? Are you gonna be a good girl and take care of daddy?” You whined, nodding quickly, throwing upper arms around his neck to pull yourself closer into him. “You gonna let daddy have his way with you?”
“Yes” Your whole body was shaking in anticipation. Jimin toyed with your waistline until he was able to drag your skirt off. He circled your waist, tightly grabbing your hips before he turns you around. He walks over the the coffee table, where all the weed, notepads, crumpled papers had piled up. He took his arm in one full sweep and cleared the table, not missing a beat as he pulled you harshly so that you fell back on the table. You spread your legs for him as he grabbed your panties and tore them off of your body.
You watched him unbuckle his pants. Jimin got down on his knees and pulled your thighs towards him so that he could shove his face between your legs. You bucked your hips as his nose brushed against your clit. He places soft kisses along your inner thighs and watches as your pussy squelches, desperate to be filled. He pulls his cock out, making his way on top of you. He takes on hand to harshly grab your jaw, turning your face to the side, the other to line his cock up with your entrance.
“C…condom” You whined. You felt his fingers tighten.
“You’re not on birth control?” He asked through gritted teeth. He sinks into you, his arms grabbing your thighs to pull your legs as far apart as he could. You felt your muscles ache and you cried out. “You better get on it, because I’m gonna be fucking you every chance I get. And I don’t wanna pull out next time. You understand baby girl?” You nod, “Say it” He growled, thrusting into you harshly. You yelped as you felt his thickness fill you to the brim, the stretch feeling so incredibly right.
“Yes…daddy” You managed to speak. Jimin stared at you, stilling just a moment before thrusting into you once again.
“I love that fuck…you’re so tight baby girl. Keep talking. Keep telling daddy how much you love it” Jimin pounded into you. You could feel the table underneath you wobble, the vibrations causing chaos around you as more equipment began to fall out of place and make a mess everywhere.
“So good daddy. I want more…” You moaned as Jimin picked up his pace, “More….more…more daddy more” Your face was flushed with heat and your pussy was drenched. You suddenly screamed out as you felt yourself hit your peak, a wave of dizzy ecstasy washing over every nerve in your body. Your pussy throbbed.
“Mmm yes…being such a good little…fuck…little cock sleeve for daddy hm?” The table creaked loudly and Jimin’s movement became harsher. He let his hips rise far enough so that his cock barely slips out before pounding right back into you over and over again.
You suddenly feel yourself falling as the table beneath you breaks. Jimin growls in annoyance, pulling out of you to stand up.
He doesn’t even bother helping you out of the rubble, instead just points at the soundboard. “Bend over. Let me take you from behind” He snapped his fingers. You furrowed your eyebrows. He was acting as if he fucking owned you, and you didn’t like that. You didn’t know why you weren’t resisting him, you usually played rough, but Jimin had you mute and submissive. A part of you hated yourself for it, a part of you loved it.
You leaned over as told, the buttons of the soundboard painfully pressing into your front. Jimin didn’t held as he held your face down. You winced at the pain, and Jimin fit his cock back inside you. He moaned out, clearly enjoying himself. You maybe not so much anymore. You were drooling over the expensive equipment your body getting scratched up all over as Jimin pounded you from behind.
“It hurts…” You whined, your eyes clenched shut to shield contact from the buttons under your face.
“Like I give a fuck” Jimin laughed, nevertheless he pulled out and let you get up off of the soundboard. You rand your fingers over your face, feeling the harsh imprints. Jimin grabbed your shoulders and pushed you down to your knees. “Suck me off baby. I’m almost done” He put his hand in your hair, pushing your face towards his cock. Your mouth opened just in time and you squealed in surprise as Jimin pushed himself deep down your throat. You gagged, but Jimin continued to push your head into him, thrusting into you. He tilted his head back and groaned loudly.
“Fuckkkk….so fucking close…” He muttered, more to himself than anything. He continued pumping your throat, not even noticing the tears running down your face as you found yourself barely able to breathe.
Finally he came, choking your further as his cum shot straight down your throat. It took all of you to not bite down on his dick as he pulled out. He let out a deep sigh and then looked down at you. You realized how pathetic you must have looked just then. In a destroyed studio room , clothes torn, scratched up on the floor in front of him. He grinned.
“Good.” He reached for his wallet and pulled out a black card, handing it to you. You took it reluctantly. “Be ready with protection next time okay?” He glanced around the room, “Tell Hobi I went home, and uh, you better clean this all up”
You scoffed as Jimin pulled his pants back on and headed towards the door.
“You’re just leaving?”
Jimin looked back at you, slight tinge of condescence in his eyes. “Card’s yours. Deal with it” He shrugged, walking out.
You looked at the card he handed you. It was a credit card. You gulped, realizing the implications of his action.
So that’s how it was gonna be then.
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Your shirt was ruined, and you had no idea what to do. You decided to sneak into the stylists office to see if there was something you could make use of for the time being. You shield your chest with your arms and carefully crept outside the studio. No one was in the hallway. You quickly made your way down. The stylists office was in sight, and you had almost made it but just as you approached the door the door swung open, and you found yourself crashing straight into the God himself, Min Yoongi.
And you thought your day couldn’t get worse.
“Shit. Sorr—“ Yoongi’s voice fell flat. He noticed your disheveled state and his eyes widened. He took your wrist and pulled you inside. Without saying anything he began unbuttoning his own shirt. You felt your lungs constrict.
He was wearing a t-shirt beneath it, and you couldn’t help but feel slightly disappointed. He pulled the shirt off and handed it to you.
“Wear this” You took the shirt, thanking him and he turned away to give you privacy. What a nice guy. You thought, much contrast to his standoffish vibe you got the first time you saw him. You couldn’t stop ogling at him though, the way his chains looked across his sculpted neck, his intense, gorgeous eyes.
“I…I’m good now” You said. You tried tucking the oversized shirt into your skirt. Yoongi turned back around. “Thank you sir”
“Don’t mention it” He didn’t smile, he didn’t frown. He simply left you there, absolutely flustered.
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a/n: will be smut w every member, the beginning has slight jimin emphasis but its an ot7 fic all the way. basically this just sets the background for the gang!au stuff starting in “part “.
why did jimin shoot that guy? why was jungkook afraid of jimin? why is kim namjoon so fricking cute? why was jungkook supposed to drug namjoon? what was taehyung’s phonecall about? stay tuned :)
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What’s up, Doc? (pt.2)
Teaser: Your seductive stand-in gynecologist suggests a more thorough and private inspection at his place.
Characters: You x Jungkook
Warnings: Some more Doctor Jeon, a pinch of DADDY, a sprinkle of fingering, two shots of dominance, a trace of forceful fucking and a hint of cum-play.
Word count: ~1.9k
Note: I do not usually do pt.2s to stories, as I feel that they may not live up to my- or your standards and I am afraid that they won’t be nearly as good as the 1st. However, a couple of you were requesting a pt.2, so I don’t want to leave you guys hanging. I hope it isn’t utter trash >.<! Super nervous about posting this! Please enjoy, be safe, and excuse my typos! This is another 4am affair!!!
Read pt.1 here
“Hmmm, it still seems to be awfully wet down there,” his manly voice echoed through the room, “I think you need a more thorough inspection… at my house.”
That thought consumed your mind, as you found yourself at his expensive place with your body, that was only shielded by your panty’s, pressed against the sheets of his bed with him staring deeply into your dark eyes. His dark orbs exuded danger, hunger, and dominance, as he peered into what felt like your very soul, making your heartbeat race yet again. He had you trapped between his arms, with his jet black hair a bit disheveled, his white doctor’s coat hanging open and his angry erection pounding visibly against the confides of his black pants. For a moment, there was absolute silence, with only the two of you staring into each other’s eyes; the sexual tension between the two of you being so thick that you would’ve easily been able to cut it with a knife.
Jungkook was the first to break the silence, after getting off of the bed. He slowly slipped out of the white cloth of his coat and then his shirt below it, exposing his wonderfully toned chest that heaved with every breath he took. The sight of that made you bite down on your lower lip and you pressed your thighs together in anticipation. While he was unbuckling the black Versace belt that secured his pants, he said: “(Y/N), let daddy inspect you, a bit more thoroughly.”
The second after that sentence slipped past his juicy, pink lips, his pants dropped to the floor and he pulled his large erection out of his Armani boxer’s. His cock was so big and angry looking, with precum just oozing out of the tip, with the light that was flooding in through the large wall of glass windows making it glisten, that it made your heart skip a beat. He could see the shock and horror that crept onto your face as his large hand wrapped around his dick to pump it a few times. He had nice big balls too and you couldn’t wait to feel them slap against your skin, but there was one problem... how was all that supposed to fit!? Nervously, you tried to think of some kind of escape plan or possibly a way to make him fit, but you just simply couldn’t think of one.
“J-Jungkook-,” your words were interrupted by him correcting you and reminding you to call him daddy in a dominant voice that made your insides turn.
“D-Daddy,” you started again, stuttering, “how is that supposed to fit?”
His loud, dark chuckle sounded through the partially dark room, sending a shiver through your whole body. He was going to destroy you! That demon!
“Don’t worry, (Y/N), it will fit,” he replied and it was hardly reassuring. You watched him make his way towards you, slowly inching closer and closer to you who was located in the center of the spacious bed. You couldn’t help, but feel scared. Your mind was screaming that you needed to escape this beast, but your body was frozen in place with desire and want. You could feel the area between your legs burning up, burning up for Jungkook’s attention. Nobody had ever made you feel the way he did. He was like a drug and you were already addicted.
Next thing you knew, he was on top of you, attacking the sensitive flesh of your neck to leave more marks. You took this time to carefully trace the length of his monstrous cock with your small, delicate hand and what you felt made you even more anxious.
“I don’t think it’s going to fit,” you repeated, trying to wiggle out from under him, but his strong hand wrapped around your tiny throat without hesitation, choking you while simultaneously keeping you in place.
“Oh, I know you aren’t trying to run, are you?” he smiled deviously, his long tongue darting out to wet his sinful lips. Even if you wanted to reply you couldn’t, the grip he had on your throat barely made it able for you to make a sound, let alone breathe, yet it was still turning you on so much that you felt the fabric of your underwear stick to your pussy lips. You began to rub your thighs together for some kind of friction and relief, because the heat down there was starting to become unbearable.
Jungkook leaned forward, not loosening the strong hold he had on your throat and whispered into your ear: “Your inspection isn’t over yet. Be a good patient, so daddy won’t have to restrain you.”
His words made goosebumps form across your whole body. You had nowhere to run. All you could do was take the merciless assault he was about to start on your body that was waiting for him with excitement. Nipples erect and pussy wet in anticipation.
You watched him lean down to take your perky nipple into his mouth. The feeling of his tongue circling the sensitive nub made you release a tiny squirm. Jungkook loosened his hold a bit, so he could hear you scream when he bit down on your nipple. The sound that escaped your velvety lips made his dick jump.
“Your boobs are still fine, but what about..,” your eyes widened the moment his hand wrapped around your soaked panty’s and tore them off violently, removing them from your body and throwing them onto the floor in one swift motion.
“..down here,” he smirked, staring into your eyes, as he forcefully parted your legs with his legs and ran a large digit along the ocean of your slit, only to thrust it in not even a second later. Your whole body reacted and Jungkook smiled triumphantly. He did not hesitate to go straight for your g-spot and inserted yet another finger for more pleasure. Not even two minutes later you were coming undone under his touch with him watching your every move. The pleasure he was dishing out had become too much for you to handle and your whole body was at his mercy. Beads of sweat had formed all over your bodies and the two of you were panting, but Jungkook was not done inspecting you.
“Hmm, it seems to be fine, but let me make sure that your pussy is working correctly,” you heard him whisper into your ear, his tongue coming out to sensually caress the shell of your ear. You squirmed at the unfamiliar sensation, further boosting Jungkook’s ego.
Suddenly, you found yourself flipped onto your stomach, Jungkook’s hand aggressively tangled in your hair with your ass up in the air, facing him.
“Daddy, I-I’m not ready! It won’t fit,” you protested fearfully. You wanted him so badly and you knew it, but you just couldn’t see how he was supposed to make his way inside you. You felt him position the tip of his cock at your entrance. Scared, you tried to push off of him a bit, the courage that was left inside of you immediately fleeing your being as soon as you felt him rub his head through the wetness of your folds.
“Don’t worry, (Y/N),” he said soothingly and you felt relieved for a moment. Your body relaxed. You couldn’t feel him at your entrance anymore.
“I’ll make it fit,” he suddenly and skillfully thrust his length inside of your tight core, earning a loud yelp from you. Oh, how you wanted to push off of his large dick that was stretching you out to the point where you felt like you couldn’t stretch out any further, but the hand he had in your hair was keeping you in place, no matter how much you fought.
“The more you run, the further in I go,” he threatened you. Your pussy started to tighten around him and it became even more aroused at the sound of his dominant words. You never knew that you were so into being forced into submission, but you were sure learning about it and yourself.
“Ah, daddy,” you shouted in pain and pleasure, but also to further play into the fantasy that you were having in your head. Jungkook fucked you like you had never been fucked before. He pounded your pussy so good and hard that you were left unable to form coherent sentences while you were tearing the sheets off of his bed. The pain that was present at first subsided and all you were left with was wild, animalistic pleasure and excitement that was rushing through your being. The way you felt his skin slap against yours, with his hard, big balls hitting your clit and heard his grunts and growls ripping through the hot air, made you want his cum. You wanted him to shoot his seed inside of you. Never had you ever had such crazy and wild thoughts. This proved that Jungkook was like no other that you had ever encountered before. You cried and moaned helplessly under his grip as his large frame towered over yours while he fucked you senseless. The way he was angling his dick and the spots he was hitting made it hard to hold on to your sanity. What felt like not even a moment later, you could sense yourself rushing towards your high and then you were inevitably sent over the edge, with stars now clouding your vision.
“Fuck, Jungkoooook~,” you cried out with your eyes screwed shut, cumming on his cock, hard. The way your pussy convulsed around him and gripped him tighter made Jungkook growl and pound into you harder. You could tell he was close, as his thrusts were becoming erratic and low grunt sere slipping past his lips more frequently.
“I’m about to cum,” he moaned, almost breathlessly, sweat dripping down his body and forming beads on his forehead.
“Cum inside me, daddy,” you stated erotically, as if possessed by some kind of a sex demon. With that Jungkook lost all control and his potent, hot seed made its way from his balls all the way to his slit and shot out inside of you to coat your sweet walls. It felt so good inside you and it was so much that you were sure it would flood out the instant he removed his dick from inside of you. However, you stayed like that for a moment, his cock still inside you while his sweaty body was glued to your sweaty, the two of you struggling to regain your breath. As he lifted himself off of you and removed himself from inside of you a while later to retrieve some tissues to clean you and himself up, you turned to face him, his cum leaking out of your pussy.
A smile consumes his face, as he saw your cute disheveled hair, your sexy “I just got fucked” expression and his seed dripping from your entance.
When he returned with a rag and some tissues, he saw you sitting up on the bed, a huge blush spreading across your face the second the two of you made eye contact.
“Are you alright?” he questioned, the caring and kind Jungkook you had encountered in the office a few hours earlier making an unexpected return.
“D-doc, I don’t feel so good. I think I should come in for regular checkups,” you whined suggestively and bit down on the finger that was positioned on your bottom lip.
A dark, mysterious, and devious smirk crept back onto Jungkook’s face and, from that moment on, you knew that this adventure was far from over.
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it’s me, ree!
i wanna start writing bts fanfic au, will you support me?
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Stressed Out
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When you walked through the door mumbling to yourself, he could already tell it had been a bad day for you. The way you kicked your heels off and flung them a few feet in front of you and winced when your bare feet hit the ground, he knew it was a shitty day at work for you.
What surprised him was when he went in for his usual hug and kiss and you quickly dodged him, mumbling something along the lines of ‘I’m not in the mood Seokjin’, he already knew what you needed.
He waited for a few minutes after you walked towards your bedroom, smirking to himself, coming up with a great way to help you unwind after your long day. When he heard the water running in your bathroom, he slowing made his way towards your bedroom.
When he peeked through the small crack in the door, he expected to see you lying down in the bathtub, feet propped up, lavender scented bath bubbles surrounding you; but no, that’s not what he saw at all.
What he saw was you, with one hand above the water, massaging your breast, rubbing your nipple in between your fingers while your other hand was under the water, giving you the euphoric pleasure he planned to give you.
Jin felt something inside of him that made him both annoyed and excited. He hated when you touched yourself or gave yourself even an ounce of pleasure without him there. he wanted to be the one to make you feel good. You were his princess and he just had to make sure that his princess was treated just right.
Jin smirked to himself and slowly pushed the door open. You being to caught up in the pleasure your fingers were giving you, with your eyes squeezed shut, didn’t even notice him come behind you.
When he began kissing you down your neck, you jumped but relaxed once you felt the familiar pair of lips on your neck.
“You know how I feel about you touching yourself princess,” he hummed into your neck.
“I know Jin, I’m sorry, I was just so stressed I didn’t even care at this point,” You say sighing.
“Well I’m going to help you relieve some of your stress but since you’re already warmed up, I guess it’s time to start the real workout.”
This gif makes me feel things
Agh the ending is a lot cheesier than expected but I hope ya’ll enjoyed! I’m thinking of making a part 2 so let me know what you think! Thanks for reading!
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The taste of Red Wine
A/N: Hello everyone! This is my first time publishing a fan fiction, I’d appreciate it; if you read it and maybe like/reblog it. That would make me very happy! This is just the prologue, hope you all enjoy it!
Genre: Mafia AU, Smut, Angst, Teacher! Female Reader, Mafia leader! Yoongi. From former friends to enemies to lovers.
Warnings: Violence, light angst, blood, mentions of rape, sexual assaults, heavy liquor, cursing and smoking later on.
Summary: An ordinary life for Lee Meílíng Y/N until certain life changing consequences happen, which causes her life to take a serious turn. What happens when you start working for Korea’s most dangerous Mafia gang? What will happen to your two best friends; Jung Hoseok and Kim Namjoon, if you refuse? Is love real...? What if it’s bad for you? Or too dangerous? Are you willing to risk everything... for the one you love?
Word count: 829
Injustice and unfairness were common things in Seoul, South Korea. The busy, crowded and modern city full of all kinds of people; Citizens, foreigners, K-pop idols, models, businessmen, gangsters, drug dealers, junkies, lectors, children, parents, single people, and… the Mafia. The Bangtan Gang, the most dangerous and strongest Mafia outside there. Park Jimin, 23 years, a Chinese sentence with the characters ‘花樣年華’ along with a never mind tattoo on his under his right chest, silver hair, blue eyes and fair skin. Rather, known as the seducer of the gang, his flirty behavior and was easily a sneaky man with him tricking and manipulating women with his handsome visuals. But don’t fall for his innocence and games, as he shifted into his threatening persona, the moment he held up a gun to your head forcing you to do as he says. Also, one of Yoongi’s most loyal gang member, protecting him is his job. Kim Taehyung, also 23 years, half blonde and half pink hair, light green eyes, and light brown skin tone. Also known as TaeTae, the punisher or kidnapper he used to live in the poor town Daegu with his Leader, both of them knew what poverty and criminality did to people, so naturally, they’re close. He has the least amount of tattoos of the Bangtan, some growing tree on his neck, ‘a shadow like me’ on his biceps, ‘TaeTae’ on his torso and his full name on collarbones. He was quite brutal using handcuffs or ropes, heavy drugging, or even knocking out the enemy cold with a syringe shot of sleep dose. He enjoyed the sight of a woman with exposed shoulders tied to a chair, he’s much kinkier than you would’ve guessed. Jeon Jungkook, curled cherry pink hair, a bunny like face, fair skin, as for tattoos: he has bunnies on his stomach, ‘ARMY’ on his right hand, small cute hearts on his arms, wings on his right shoulder, ‘Euphoria’ on the back on his neck and guns on his left arm. He’s 22 years, the smart weapon supplier and hitman, trading high quality guns or knives for a big amount of money. His aim is always precise never missing the fatal spot of his enemy, he excels in all sorts of combat; ranging from Taekwondo to the Japanese martial arts Karate. Picking a fight against him is a terrible mistake to do, his hands lack no weaknesses as he’s always hungry for bruises on his enemy.
Lastly the Bangtan Mafia Leader, a man from the Daegu hood, Min Yoongi aged 26 years, blonde hair, light brown eyes, lots of tiny tattoos like his full name on his collarbones, small flying birds on his neck ‘heartbreaker’ near his left breast, a Chinese dragon on his stomach leading down abs and to his torso, on his left arm across, ‘Daegu town’ on his right arm on his white skin, an S rank wanted criminal, he who is responsible for the killings of rapists and pedophiles. His cold, cool and mysterious personality got many girls or women fall very hard for him, whether they are businesswomen or prostitutes. He does always preserve a certain charm to his character. Well known by the police, CIA and other Mafia gangs including Neo City, Stray Kids and Wavy V. Top hacker never failing to break the security system, intimidation and pressuring; are his most dangerous weapons. Yoongi got no weaknesses, other than not being a social butterfly around people nor was romance a part of his identity, though he’s rather dominant as he always leads the path in his way. Nothing ever gets in the way of Min Yoongi’s path. That, and being a former friend of Y/N Meílíng, 24 years.
A smart and pretty professor in English, Korean language and literature as well as culture, at the Seoul National University. Medium long dark brown hair, almost black, adorable chubby cheeks, big curious eyes colored dark brown eyes like chocolate, long legs, thick thighs and C-cup sized chest. Two cool men; Jung Hoseok, 25 years and Kim Namjoon, 25 years as best friends of Y/N. A fit and cheerful, dance instructor, also known by his cute nickname ‘Hobi’. Dark brown wavy hair, fair skin, hazel brown eyes and a huge smile on his face. His fit, hot and handsome body, along with his sweet and friendly personality. My childhood friend, since 1st grade; Jung Hoseok, was his name and he was like a ray of walking sunshine, always taking away my worries and sadness. Confident, sexy and muscular fitness trainer Kim Namjoon. Sexy silver hair laid back, blue eyes obviously wearing contacts and fair skin almost tan. My goofy friend since 5th grade, a man never skipping leg days and always protecting me like the big brother, I never had. But things were about to get intertwined, what would happen if an ordinary woman like Y/N and her friends came across one of Korea’s most wanted and dangerous Mafia Bangtan Gang?
Next chapter >
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Taehyung Fingering you, curling his fingers slightly. Your hips push up, trying to chase him desperately as he goes faster. "Does that feel good baby? You like it when I press down here?" You cry and nod frantically, thighs squeezing together tightly as you cum on his fingers.
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After Tour Fun
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Warning(s): Smut
Plot: Jungkook comes home to his girlfriend after his tour ended.
Words: 939
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Y/N POV:
I was at home watching TV while thinking about Jungkook. I was missing him more than anything in the world. He's been on tour for 3 months and I didn't know when he'll be home.
I then heard my phone ringing, so I grabbed it and answered it without looking at the caller ID.
"Hello." I answered.
"Hey babe." Jungkook said.
"Baby, I miss you~" I said, with a pout.
"I miss you too babe and I have good news."
"What is it?"
"I'll be home in a few minutes."
"Oh my god! Really?!"
"Yes, well I'm outside the door now." He said, before hanging up.
The door then opened and Jungkook walked inside with his bags. I ran over to him and jumped into his arms. He wrapped his arms around my torso catching me. He then connected our lips and started kissing me. The kiss soon got heated and he turned us around and my back was against the wall. He pulled away from the kiss and looked at me with lust filled eyes.
He then carried me to the couch and laid me down on it and hovered over me. He then started kissing me roughly while groping my breasts. I moaned into the kiss and I felt him smirk in the kiss.
He started kissing down my jaw to my neck. He soon found my sweet spot causing a moan to fall out of my mouth. He then started sucking and nipping at that spot leaving a mark. He started lifting my shirt up wanting to take it off.
After he removed my shirt, he started kissing down to my breasts. He reached behind me and unclipped my bra. He then took my bra off and threw it on the floor and started sucking on my left breast while groping the other breast and squeezing it causing moans to fall from my mouth.
"Ahh Jungkook." I moaned.
He switched sides, giving the other breast the same treatment. He then started kissing down my stomach and soon arrived in front of my womanhood. He unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts, pulling them off and tossing them on the floor. He then started rubbing my clothed heat.
"Fuck Jungkook." I moaned out.
"You like that baby girl?" He asked, in a seductive voice.
"Yes...I do Jungkook." I moaned.
He then pulled my panties off slowly teasing me. When they were off, he started rubbing my clit in a circular motion.
"You're so wet for me baby." He said.
He then put a finger into my heat and started thrusting it in and out of me. I was moaning from the pleasure when he added two more fingers inside me, stretching me out. I felt something build up in my stomach and I felt my release growing closer.
"J-Jungkook, I-I'm close." I moaned.
He then pulled his fingers out of me, making me whimper from the emptiness. He then put his tongue into my heat and started thrusting it in and out. I was growing closer and closer to my heat and soon I released into his mouth. He pulled away and I started tugging at his shirt and soon he was left in his boxer briefs. I pushed him on his back and started kissing him down his jaw to his stomach leaving mark.
I started rubbing his member through his boxer briefs causing moans to fall from his mouth.
"Ah fuck." He moaned.
I then started removing his boxers and threw them on the floor. I then kissed the tip of his member and licked the sides. I looked at him and saw his head thrown back. I put his member into my mouth and started bobbing my head up and down at a slow pace.
"Fuck baby girl." He moaned with his head back.
He then grabbed a handful of my hair and started thrusting into my mouth hitting the back of my throat. I moaned sending a vibration down his member causing him to moan. He started thrusting into my mouth faster and soon I felt his member throb in my mouth and he pulled out of my mouth.
He then pushed me on my back again then put one of my legs on his shoulder and started pushing his member into me. He was going at a slow pace letting me adjust to his size. When I adjusted, I moaned and he took the hint to started thrusting faster into me.
"F-Faster Jungkook." I moaned.
He obliged and started thrusting at inhuman speed. He then pulled out of me and flipped me over so I was on all fours and slammed back into me causing a loud moan to fall from my lips. He then reached around me and started rubbing my clit in a circular motion while thrusting into me. When he started rubbing my clit, he started hitting a spot causing me to getting closer to my climax.
"I-I'm close Jungkook." I moaned.
"Hold it baby girl." He said, into my ear.
He started thrusting into me faster to try and catch his high and soon I felt his member twitch inside of me.
"Cum for me baby." He moaned.
I then came undone on his member and he came inside of me. He continued thrusting into me to ride out our highs then pulled his limb member out and we started putting our clothes back on.
"That was fantastic baby." He said, kissing me.
"Yes it was." I said, kissing him back.
"Now let's go to the bedroom and start round two."
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