The Breakup?

♡ Pairing- Jimin X Reader

♡ Genre- Smut and One-Shot 

♡Description- You have been dating Jimin for two years but in the past couple of months you haven’t heard a word from him.

♡ Thank you Sara and Anya for editing this story for me and helping with coming up with the title. Seriously love you guys I dont know what I will do without you both.😭😭 ♡

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You met Jimin through your friend once you moved to Korea to become an English teacher. It was always your dream to live in Korea and when it happened it was the best thing ever.

  One day your friend asked you to go out with her to meet some of her friends and to your surprise Jimin was there. Of course, you knew who he was, he was your bias but the most surprising thing was when he asked you for your kakaotalk at the end of the day.  

Since then the two of you didn’t stop talking every day and went out on dates when he was free. Then one day he officially asked you to be his girlfriend. You were fully aware what that meant. No one could know you were dating him except your close friends and family. You were also aware of his schedule and that there will be days or months you won’t be able to see him. But you were ok with that because when you couldn’t see him, he would try to text you or call you when he was free.

Months has gone by since you two had started dating. In the beginning everything was perfect but now something has changed. You barely had heard from Jimin you knew he was busy with practice and all the shows he was in. But even in his busiest time he still tried to text you once. But it has been almost three months you haven’t heard from him, only seen videos of him online or TV.

You couldn’t take it anymore you couldn’t be dating someone that you haven’t heard from in months as much as you love him. So, you decide to text him tell him that is best for the two of you not to be in a relationship anymore.

After the text you decide to go to sleep you were depressed and didn’t want to think anymore. You went to your room and laid down in bed. You wanted to cry but there was no point to it, it was your decision and you have to live up to it.

You were just about to fell asleep when you heard a banging coming from your door. You were wondering who the hell is banging at your door at almost 1am in the morning. You got up and went to the door and to your surprise it was Jimin.

He looked furious you never seen him so mad the whole 2 years you were dating. Jimin walked in to your apartment while you walked backwards without taking your eye off of him. He slammed the door and took out his phone.

“CAN YOU EXPLAIN THIS SHIT TO ME" Jimin shouted at you while showing the text you sent just a couple of hours ago.

“You don’t have to shout Jimin" you told him calmly. “I think we should stop seeing each other, we barely even see each other or even talk to each other anyway. It’s been almost three months and I haven’t even heard from you once.”

Jimin ran his hands through his hair and looked at you in the eye. You can tell he was angry but it was turning you on. You know you shouldn’t be turned on right now. You should be explaining why this is not working but you couldn’t help it. You looked away from Jimin and looked down on the floor.

You can tell Jimin threw his phone at that couch by the noise it made hitting it. Jimin was front of you from looking down at his feet. His hand grabbed your chin and forced you to look up.

“You think you can break up with me over a text?“ Jimin said  

"I” .. that’s all you can say, you had no words. He looked so angry and so hot that your completely lost in words. The next minute you know, he picks you up and throws you onto the bed. He was on his knees with you in between them. Jimin looked down at you and smirked.

“You’re going to pay for that text. I’m going to teach you a lesson on what happens when text ridiculous things.” He looked so hot on top of you, wearing simple black sweatpants and a long sleeve shirt. You couldn’t help but lick your lips seeing this side of him.

“So you like this, don’t you?” Jimin asked you, while touching your pussy over your pj bottoms. You moved your hip over his hands but he moved his hands away before you could do anything.

“Um, please Jimin" you moaned. You need his touch, anything to give you a release. You got up to grab his shirt, trying to pull him in for a kiss but he stopped you. He grabbed your hand and pushed you back down on the bed.  

“No my sweet little bunny, you’re going to pay for that text” Jimin said while ripping off your shirt and using it to tie your arms together above your head. You looked up at him with wide eyes, wondering what he will do next.

Jimin started massaging your breasts and pinching your nipples, making you let out small moans that you couldn’t control. It felt so good and it’s been so long since he had touched you. You didn’t notice that he was talking to you, he pinched your nipple hard making you to open your eyes and look at him.  

“Here’s your punishment” Jimin said. His hands were now caressing your thighs, you wanted him to touch you so bad and give you more but he wouldn’t. “You can’t touch me and you’re not going to able to cum.” You looked at him shocked  

“What do you mean I can’t cum?” Jimin stopped caressing your thighs and was now taking of his shirt. “Like I said my little bunny, this is your punishment.”  

Throwing his shirt to the floor and now unbuckling his belt. “You’re going to beg for a release but you will never get it.”  

He was now fully naked in front of you and you couldn’t help lick your lips when you saw his hard, fat cock. Jimin smirked at you, seeing your reaction. He leaned down and kissed you hard on the lips. He licked your bottom lip for you to open your mouth and that, you gladly did. The two of you kissing each other, both trying to take control of the kiss. Jimin’s hands were slowly running down your body. He stopped to play with your nipples, where you slightly moaned in his mouth.

He started kissing down your neck and sucking that sweet spot under your ear. You started to moan and rub your thighs together to feel some pleasure down there. Jimin noticed what you were doing and the next minute you know, he starting taking off your pants. You never wear underwear when you go to sleep, you hated it so you were completely naked now. Jimin continued to kiss down your body till his mouth was on your nipple sucking on them making moan.  

“God Jimin, please.” He didn’t say nothing just ran his hands down your body till he finally starts rubbing your clit. You felt like you were going crazy with him sucking on your nipple and rubbing your clit at the same time. He switched breasts and suddenly inserted a finger inside you, making you gasp.  He kept pumping you with his finger and then he inserted another one. It was driving you crazy, you lifted your hips to meet each thrust. You were so close to cumming and then he stops. He got on his knees again and looked down at you, while you were breathing heavily. Jimin started licking his finger and then started pumping his dick right front of you. You moaned at the sight. You tried to rub your thighs together but you couldn’t because his knee stopped you.  

“You see what I mean my little bunny? I’m not going to let you cum.” Jimin said

He stopped jerking himself off in front of you and slowly lowered his body. He began teasing you with his dick, rubbing it languidly over your clit. A moan escaped in response as he pushed inside of you slowly. It felt like torture. “Please, Jimin,” you begged.  

He started thrusting slowly, you wanted to run your nails on his back but you couldn’t from your hands being tied.  

“God Jimin please” you couldn’t take him going slow anymore. Jimin smirked and then kissed you and started thrusting harder in you. Going deeper and harder, you were so close.. so very close. You moaned in Jimin’s mouth and then he pulled out. You’re breathing so heavily, looking at him with wide eyes.  

“please Jimin, I’m so close” you begged again. He started jerking off infront of you.  

“That’s what you get my little bunny. You know how frustrating it was seeing that text?” Jimin asked you. You were still so horny, you need some release and him jerking off infront of you didn’t help.  

“I’m sorry, please” you begged.  

“No, this is your punishment.” You try rubbing your thighs together to relieve the tension, but he doesn’t let you, sliding a knee between your legs. You can tell he is close from his facial expression, and not too long after his cum begins spurting across your stomach. He leans over you, bracing himself on the headboard. His eyes find yours and he grins. Soon after he unties you and leaves to the restroom to find something to clean you up.

“If you touch yourself, I won’t let you cum again” Jimin said. He came back with a towel and cleaned you up. He laid next to you.  

“I’m sorry I haven’t texted you, it’s been crazy with work.” he said, hugging you from behind.  “But never text me that again, understand?“  

"I’m sorry and I understand.” You told him, getting closer to him.

“Now can you let me cum?” You were still horny and needed to release.   Jimin just hugged you and kissed you on the shoulder.

“Next time my little bunny.” He replied as you groaned to his response.

How Y/N Met Bangtan

Kinktober Day 08 - Maknae Line/Foursome

Warnings: Female Oral, m/m, Bj, Multiple partners, Polyamory.

The first night of the rest of your life had started in the most unassuming way. A night to blow off steam, just tipsy enough to make a fool of yourself on the dance floor with the girls. Cheesy music blasted through the speakers as the smoke machine and light-up floor kept you off balance in the best way. Not a thought in your brain.

However, three pairs of eyes had settled on you from across the dance floor, each with the same thoughts in their head. How could they get you to go home with them tonight?

After a stressful week, the maknae line had decided the only reasonable thing was to go out. They’d started off just going out for BBQ until the soju set in. It started with Jimin’s ‘Just one shot can’t hurt'. Then JK’s ‘Well we may as well finish the bottle. Finally Tae’s ‘A bottle each that is’. From that point, the only sensible thing to do was go and dance off the buzz.

Jungkook first spotted you on his way to the bathroom. Momentarily stunned he almost forgot where he was going in favour of whisking you away immediately. You just looked so free twirling in the arms of your friends. Unfortunately, he took one step in your direction and immediately remembered his previous course. He made a mental note to find you on his way back, but you’d moved by the time he returned.

Jimin found you at the bar, taking shots like a champ and he was immediately in love. He watched for a moment as you bit into the chaser lemon, in awe of how cute you were when your face scrunched up from the sour. Sadly, before he could make his move, an ARMY interrupted him for a picture. When he’d finished with the fan you’d already walked away into the crowd.

Taehyung could see you from the mezzanine level, carefully gliding away from any man that tried to get close to you and manoeuvring your friends when people you deemed creepy got too close to them. He couldn’t help but smile as he watched you push tipsy girls towards the suitors you deemed ‘acceptable’ until you were the last one without a partner. By the time he managed to get back to the ground floor, you had disappeared once more.

The men had regrouped by the time they saw you again.

“I’ve met her, I’ve met the future Mrs Jeon.” Jungkook swooned dramatically onto Jimin’s shoulder.

“I thought I was the future Mrs Jeon.” Jimin countered sulking. The three had hidden away in a corner booth to catch up.

“That’s the beauty of polyamory Hyung, I can have as many Mrs Jeon’s as I like right?” Jungkook grinned pressing his lips to Jimin’s cheek. Taehyung flopped onto Jungkook’s shoulder, so he leaned in to kiss his forehead.

“So what’s this wonderful girl’s name?” Taehyung asked

“I don’t know, I haven’t had a chance to meet her yet… but I’m going to find her again.” His eyes scanned the room, something he’d done countless times since he’d returned from the bathroom. This time though he succeeded in his search. You were right in front of them, leaning on a beam, drink in hand, watching all your friends fall in love for the night.  Jungkook jumped up from the seat almost sending Taehyung flying in his excitement.

“HER! Right there, do you see her?” He shouted over the music, pointing straight at you.

“Oh? Her? Sorry, Kookie I don’t think she can be the next Mrs Jeon…” Jimin apologised pulling the younger man back down next to him.

“Why not?” Jungkook pouted.

“Because that’s the future Mrs Park.” He said standing and dusting himself off. He managed one step in your direction before Taehyung dragged him back down and into his lap.

“That is where you are both wrong. She is so definitely mine. I bet I saw her first!” He said keeping a commanding hand on both of the other men so they couldn’t run away.

“Oh, and how do you figure that? We’ve been apart for ages you can’t possibly prove that!” Jimin said trying to wriggle free.

“Doesn’t matter, I’m clearly more her type,” Tae responded.

“Again you can’t possibly know that! Have you even spoken to her?” Jimin argued back. The squabbling went back and forth for a moment before Jungkook decided it was time to cut them up. He played with the fingers keeping him restrained to get Tae’s attention.

“What Kookie?”

“Why can’t we all try?” He suggested.

“What like a competition?” The others asked.

“No, well maybe, but I thought we could just see if she wants to hang out. Maybe she’d be comfortable with, you know, all of us…” His voice was low to make sure no one around them could overhear his plan. The squabbling pair thought on it for a moment, glancing from each other to you for a comically long amount of time. “Decide quick, she’s on the move again.”

“Jimin go.” Taehyung pushed him off and the dancer sprinted after you. “Did you bring an NDA? This is 100% something the company is going to want us to sign an NDA for.” Jungkook pulled the folded legal document out of his wallet. He handed the paper and a pen to his Taehyung who pocketed both for a moment. The two then turned to watch anxiously as Jimin shot their shot for them. They were waiting for you to turn him down, forcing them to lick their wounds and return home alone. They held their breath when Jimin’s hand found its way to your waist. Jungkook could have cried when Jimin started to guide you towards their table.

“Hi, I’m Y/N.” You extended your hand to each of the boys sat down. “My friends have disappeared, and your friend said it’d be okay if I joined you. I hope you don’t mind.”

“Yeah absolutely, not a problem,” Jungkook responded shuffling along on the bench so you could sit between him and Jimin, much to Taehyung’s dismay. Although he didn’t stay sad for long, your laugh was just too infectious, Jungkook’s hand subtly making its way up his thigh also didn’t hurt.

You chatted for a long time, Taehyung fetched another round of drinks, Jimin flirted hard, and Kookie… well Kookie tried his best to form words to start with. He did warm up eventually, and it just felt natural. All that was left was for one of them to bring it up…

“So, how long have you two been together?” You asked, gesturing to Taehyungs arm that had subconsciously slipped around Jungkook’s shoulder as they talked. Jungkook’s mind went blank, Jimin choked on his drink, and that left Taehyung to explain.

“Well the three of us have been together about two years now, officially anyway. Technically there is seven of us, but the others decided to be boring tonight.” He said it so casually it almost sounded like the most common thing in the world.

“Oh, okay… I just thought.” You motioned to the fact that Jimin had been inching closer to you every so often. “My mistake I guess.” You shrugged it off, intending to just continue enjoying the company of the men.

“Oh you thought right.” Jimin leant in even closer, lips practically resting on your earlobe. “The problem was we had all seen you tonight and couldn’t decide who got to try to take you home. So we wanted to ask if you wouldn’t mind… sharing.” Suddenly the room had felt suffocatingly hot.

“Right…”

“If it’s too weird for you we can back off.” Jungkook jumped in, reaching across you and pushing at Jimin’s shoulder so he would back off.

“Although now we have admitted this, we do need you to sign an NDA for us. Nothing weird, just standard please don’t reveal are random secrets stuff.” Taehyung added, not really helping your processing time.

“Shouldn’t you have asked me to sign that before now?” You respond, ignoring the original suggestion for a moment.

“That was the idea, Jimin jumped the gun a bit.” Taehyung glared at the eldest across the table.

“The only time I will ever ‘jump the gun’ with you, that’s a promise.” Jimin leant back in, past the point of caring what the others wanted from him. He was ready to risk it all. And apparently so were you, whether it was the alcohol, the atmosphere, or the chance to be with the hottest men on earth, you weren’t sure. Regardless, it definitely seemed like the best idea on earth. You closed the very small gap between you and Jimin, fingers tangling into his hair as you tested the water by kissing him. Like magnets, the others had leant in to watch.

“Is that a yes?” Jimin panted when you broke away.

“Where do I sign?” You’d grinned.

The ride from the club to their dorm passed in a blur of touches and kisses. Each one took their turn holding you in their laps, teasing you gently, touching wherever they could reach. The taxi driver had been over-compensated for his troubles. From the cab to the bed, your feet never touched the floor. Your shoes had been removed for you, articles of clothing shed on the way through, purse and other belongings carelessly strewn through the communal areas of the building. It had taken ages the next day to find everything, your panties had never made a reappearance…

Jungkook had lain you out on the bed. It gave you a breather to fully admire the three men in front of you. Adonis’. Each of them sculpted to perfection in such different ways. You could’ve stared at them like that forever, naked and in all their glory, but what came next had definitely been more fun.

Jungkook covered your body with his. You could feel every ridge in his abs against your stomach as he made sure there was no space left between your bodies. Taehyung and Jimin entertained each other as they allowed the youngest to warm you up. Tattooed fingers snuck between your bodies as he kissed you sloppily, far more focused on the movement of his hand. You couldn’t bring yourself to care too much as he started expertly drawing patterns into your clit to the chorus of Jimin’s moans in the background.

You ground down into his hand, guiding his touch where you needed it most. You’d never felt so needy just from a few touches and a kiss before, but something about this felt more than right. The background moans had stopped as you’d gotten louder, and a second hand joined Jungkook’s between your legs as Taehyung settled in near your head. He leant in and kissed you before covering your mouth properly.

“Remember when we said we were seven not three? Unless you want the whole party in here you are going to need to keep it down baby girl.” You nodded in understanding, and he released your mouth, kissing you again for good measure “Good girl.” In the time it had taken for Tae to reprimand you, Jungkook had crawled back to allow Jimin better access to you. His middle finger remained on your clit but now Jimin’s tongue was buried deep inside of you. It was a very good job Taehyung had basically gagged you with his lips.

Jungkook pressed a little harder just as Jimin had slipped in a finger to join his tongue. The new digit curled in just the right way as Taehyung bit down on your lip. The combination had you coming undone beneath them, too much stimulation from too many sources.

“Is that all it takes Y/N? Just a couple of well-placed bites and prods? It’s almost too easy…” Jimin taunted when he had finished swallowing your orgasm. You tried to respond, but all that came out was a whine because JK chose then to test you on three fingers. He laughed at your response enjoying your mild pain a little too much. Jimin and Taehyung struggled to keep their hands off of each other as they tried to focus on you too. They managed to compromise by focusing on your chest together.

As JK was busy trying to make you cum on his fingers, they’d focused their attention to your breasts. Each had started with a nipple each, before deciding they worked better together. They focused on one at a time, leaving behind as many marks as they could. Biting, sucking, kissing. Doing a very thorough job in between kissing one another.

Jungkook’s thumb made its way to your clit to tip you over the edge for the second time.

“Stop teasing me!” you’d complained on the comedown. The men looked at each other in mock confusion.

“How are we teasing you Y/N?” Jungkook blinked at you innocently, his face still damp with you.

“Please just want to feel you now, feel so empty.” Even back then they couldn’t refuse you for too long. Jungkook flipped you over having you stand on all fours facing Jimin.

“Think you can take two of us at once angel?” Jimin petted your hair as you nodded, desperate to feel as much of them as you could. “Well aren’t you a good girl.” He praised, pulling your hair so you would open your mouth.

Just as Jimin rested the tip of his cock on your tongue, JK started to push in from behind, forcing you down a little quick. You’d gagged on the length, tears welled in your eyes. Taehyung had smack Jungkook’s shoulder, and you saw something flash between them, something you were desperate to explore if you could get them to go for round two.

The pair had given you a moment to adjust before thrusting in tandem, perfectly in time for Jungkook to push in as Jimin pulled back and vis versa. It felt so good, but you’d found your mind drifting to Tae kneeling behind Jimin and watching as the scene unfolded. It made you wish you could’ve handled one more, as good as just being watched had felt.

Turns out you needn’t have worried. Turns out the moaning you’d heard from Jimin earlier was him being prepped ready for Taehyung. The men paused as Jimin took Taehyung’s length, but the rhythm was quickly built again, evidence that this wasn’t an uncommon experience in their home.

You could feel how close Jimin was before the others notice. You could see the twist in his feature that they missed trying to get themselves off. You pushed yourself forward to take him as deep into your throat as you could, swallowing around him. One more look down at you, and a well placed thrust from Taehyung, and he was done for. The subsequent clenching brought Tae to his end almost in Tandem, just leaving JK.

Without the restrictions of the men in front of you, the youngest had started a harder more erratic rhythm. He’d pulled you up into him creating a new angle as Taehyung had supported you from the front, once again covering your lips with his to muffle your screams. Cumming a third time had you curling into Tae’s embrace, blissed out and unable to do more than pant.

Jungkook had taken one look at you, passing out from the pleasure and that was the last piece he needed, cumming deep inside of you. He’d wanted to fall asleep like that, buried deep, all he ever wanted was to be as close as possible to you. Sensibly, Taehyung had made him pull out, reaching for some tissues from the bedside. He cleaned you and Jimin thoroughly before allowing you to snuggle under the duvet. He pulled you into his arms and waited for the others to cuddle in.

….

You don’t know when the other two had left, but you’d awoken to only Jimin in bed with you. He was full of sleepy smiles and cuddles when he found you laying with him. Sadly the sleepy moment didn’t last long before the man had to rush off to pee. You considered finding a shirt to wear, but not knowing where anything was it had seemed safer to cuddle back under the covers and await his return.

“Hey Chim, can you take care of this for me?” A new man flaunted his morning wood as he walked into the room, not expecting your head to pop up from under the duvet.

“Jimin’s not here right now?” You responded, openly admiring the tall man in front of you. “But I’m sure I could help you out?”

“Fuck I am so sorry!” The heat had rushed to his cheeks in the cutest way as he reached for something to cover himself up.

“Joonie you’re up!” Jimin said as he walked through the door, standing on his tiptoes to kiss the intruder. “You really should take her up on that offer, she is very good.” He winked.

Kinktober Masterlist 2021

Masterlist

Some crushes just never went away |Jeon Jungkook|

Ok ... this is my first time writing here something that is not part of my headcanon universe. I hope you like it! This series will be in the style of "Skam" —if you haven't seen the series, especially the Spanish version, you don't know what you're missing, it's awesome!— so instead of chapters there will be small scenes from different moments of the day.

FRIDAY, 06:37 pm

"Red is just not my color" You said as Kijung reached down to paint the nails on your left foot.

"Shut up! It is, you're just used to your good girl white polish" She replied.

You looked at your right foot. It looked like a baby foot, all plump and tiny. Across the room, Olivia was chewing gum outrageously, flipping through an old gossip magazine. Kijung's mother had dumped it that afternoon, while she was waiting for her daughter to finish washing Ms. Keller's hair. You and Olivia had arrived early, as Kijung had requested, so that she could escape from helping her mother in the hair salon that they had in the garage. For some reason, Olivia had always been obsessed with European monarchies and could not help but remove it from the bin when she saw the princess of some country photographed with a mysterious man.  

"Red looks good on you" Olivia said without looking up. "Besides, it’s sexy. You should wear red lips too. And the black dress I bought last week. You'll have all the guys drooling over you".

"You should stop trying to play dolls with me, honestly" You told both of them. "Skinny jeans and a crop top, it’s as wild as it’s going to get”

"The girl next door look was fine when we went to high school" Kijung began, pointing at you with the brush. "But now we are going to college, we are adults. You should step up your game, wear sexy clothes, hang out with guys, fuck them ... just enjoy life".

"Yep" Olivia agreed. "You definitely should step up your game, dude!"

You rolled your eyes. It was not the first time you had that conversation; at that point it was already something regular. It felt like every time you got ready to go to a party the three of you followed a bad script.

"What is it that you have to step up?"

The three of you turned your head toward the living room door. Jungkook, Kijung's older brother, leaned against the door frame carelessly and took a sip of his water.

"Geez, Jungkook!" Kijung complained "You scared the shit out of me"

"We were telling our lady in red that she should step up her game" Olivia rushed to answer. "Otherwise there will be no way for her to find a boyfriend"

“Boyfriend?”

"When have we talked about boyfriends?"

Jungkook and you spoke at the same time. His eyes met yours. He had raised eyebrows and a shocked expression, as if the possibility that you could have a partner was ridiculous. You looked down, grateful that your hair covered your ears.

You knew the Jeon family since the day you were born. It was actually one of those stories that both families explained each time they got together. Your mother and Kijung's mother gave birth to you on the same day, barely five minutes apart, and they had shared a room during their stay in the hospital. They hit it off so well that they became great friends, making you and the Jeon siblings grow up together, almost like family. Almost, almost because you had developed a crush on Jungkook in your childhood, which had continued into your adolescence and, despite having spent two years apart, apparently it would also remain during your young adult years.

Olivia started talking to Jungkook, something about bowling, but you were too busy trying to look in any direction other than towards him to listen. And you weren't in the mood to listen to your friend trying to flirt with him, not when for you that was off limits.

"Stop doing that" you said to Olivia, when Jungkook had left.

"Do what?" She asked going back to her magazine.

"Talk about me like I'm not there"

"You're so dramatic," Olivia whispered.

"No, I'm not. I just don't like you talking about my love life, that's all."

"It's just Jungkook. It's not that big of a deal" Kijung tried to fix it.

"What love life?" Olivia snapped.

“Yeah… What love life?” You muttered blankly.

Sometimes you wished that Olivia, despite how much you loved her, would choke on her own venom.

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Some fanfics:

Nct:

Ongoing Reincarnated: ten x reader (Fluf)

Coming soon Time swap: johnny x reader (Fluf)

Coming soon Not really brothers: mark x jaehyun (Fluf + Non fluf)

Coming soon Come back: jungwoo x jaehyun (Fluf)

Blackpink:

Coming soon Mommy?: jennie x reader (Smut)

Coming soon ??????: lisa x reader (???)

Enhypen:

Coming soon My sunshine: niki x sunoo (fluf)

Coming soon My love for him: niki x sunoo (fluf)

Coming soon ??????: jungwon x reader (???)

Coming soon ??????: jake x sunghoon (???)

Bts:

Coming soon My vampire: jk x v (Smut)

Coming soon My besties dad: rm x jin (Fluf + Non fluf)

Coming soon Princes love too: jimin x suga (Fluf)

Seventeen:

Coming soon My princess: vernon x reader (Sumt)

Coming soon Studio prince: woozi x reader (Fluf)

Coming soon ??????: dino x reader (???)

Ateez:

Coming soon My boy: san x wooyoung (Smut)

Coming soon Sunny days Rainy nights: jungho x reader (Fluf + non fluf)

Coming soon Forced: hongjoong x reader (Sumt)

Itzy:

Coming soon Red love: ryujin x reader (Non fluf but not smut)

Coming soon Mark my word: yuna x reader (Non fluf but not smut)

I hope you look forward to them <3

SEDUCTIVE | Vampire! Au | Jungkook X Reader | SMUT | 13

Mature content ahead, sorry for any mistakes, and thanks for reading!

After dinner with your parents, which could only be described as eventful, you and Jungkook returned to his place. Seeing as your parents had referred to him as your boyfriend, he had eagerly accepted his new, 'title,' (as he referred to it). It was late when you arrived back at Jungkook's house (well, in truth it was a fucking massive manor house, but same old same old), so it was hard for you to see as you navigated your way through the courtyard. The moonlight was blocked by the clouds, thus thrusting you into darkness, and you had always been clumsy, too. This was your excuse for tripping over your own legs as you reached the entrance steps, and landing in a heap of your own tangled limbs. Before you had even righted yourself, you knew that you had scraped your knees and hands, and perhaps had twisted your ankle. You winced in pain, but nevertheless moved to stand up, but this caused Jungkook to yelp in alarm. 'Baby, no!' he yelled, rushing over to you from where he had been stood, locking the car. 'What?' you questioned, not quite understanding what the problem was. Bending down, Jungkook lifted you up into his arms and cradled you against his chest. He unlocked the door quickly, and carried you through to the oversized kitchen. 'I'm the boyfriend here,' Jungkook stated proudly, puffing his chest out, 'So I have to carry you, and take care of you.' He set you down on the kitchen table, before pulling a first aid box out of one of the numerous cupboards. You flicked an eyebrow upwards in question as he grabbed two antibacterial wipes and plasters. 'Why does a vampire need a first aid kit?' you questioned sceptically. Chuckling Jungkook confessed, 'I stocked up on medical provisions after you first came here and I, uh, bit you. I knew you wouldn't be able to keep away from me.' Scoffing, you shot back, 'I couldn't keep away from you because of this damn Claiming bullshit!' Jungkook snorted and shook his head, not replying. He wiped at the scrape on your knee, and you whimpered softly. He hushed you, and proceeded to tenderly clean the graze of your palm, before pressing plasters onto your injuries. Kissing the plaster on your knee, he smiled up at you before lifting you off the counter, and setting you back on the floor. 'You know,' he told you playfully, 'if you injure yourself like this again, I may have to become your own personal doctor.' Rolling your eyes, you walked away from him. It was then that you felt a hand grope your ass roughly, and it was obvious who the culprit was. Spinning round, you scowled at Jungkook, who had a big, daft, grin upon his face. 'What?' he enquired in response to your disapproving gaze, 'I'm your personal doctor now, right?' You cocked your head to the side, not understanding what he meant. 'Huh?' 'I'm your personal doctor, and your ass was in desperate need of a check up,' he explained, 'And it gives me great pleasure to tell you that it is just fine. Pretty damn fine, actually.' 'I can't believe you,' you laughed, attempting to walk away from him. His arms wrapped around your waist, holding you close to him. 'You're not going anywhere, missy,' he told you, humming darkly in your ear. 'Why not?' you enquired, blinking up innocently. 'In the supermarket today, you mentioned something about my skills in bed,' Jungkook murmured against your neck, 'and I just wanted to see if those comments were really true. 'How about with a little test now?' 'Fuck you,' you murmured, kissing him roughly. If he was your doctor, you were going to be in for way too many check ups. In the blink of an eye, you were in his arms again, and were quickly being carried across the threshold of the bathroom. Placing you gently on the cool floor, his hands gripped yours firmly as he pulled you to him. Nipping your earlobe, he leaned over the side of the large bathtub, turning the tap, causing steaming hot water to rush into the bath. How convenient it was that the bathtub was most certainly more than big enough for two. Immediately you were the centre of his attention again, and his fingers tugged at the zip of your dress lightly: not enough to unzip it, but to tease you. Whining, your hands moved to the back of your dress, trying to unzip it yourself. "You're so eager, you must have really meant what you said earlier, huh?" Jungkook teased as he submitted and unzipped your dress. The dress fell to the ground, and you couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief - for once, the bastard hadn't ripped your damn clothing. At least he always stayed true to his word and replaced your clothing anyway. His large eyes greedily drank in your figure, his gaze lingering on the curve of your hips, the slope of your breasts, the smooth skin of your thighs. Those eyes, which were often filled with such innocent happiness and adoration, were now filled with pure lust, which he wouldn't have been able to conceal even if he tried. While he was distracted by your appearance, you hooked your thumbs in the belt loops of his pants, not hesitating before pulling them down. Jungkook's stare was so heated and intense you almost felt rather self-conscious, and you were impressed by the restraint he seemed to be exercising: usually he would have your panties shredded by now, and he would be buried deep inside you. 'Take a picture - it would last longer,' you suggested with a smirk. Groaning lowly, he gave in to his desires, running his hands over your hips. It didn't take long for his hands to slide downwards to cup your ass, squeezing it firmly, making you moan against his shoulder. You pressed your head into the crook of his shoulder as his hands slowly worked the flesh of your ass, and you had to bite your lip to silence a groan which threatened to slip from your lips. Leaning down, he put his lips against yours, kissing you slowly and more passionate than you had expected: it was not often that Jungkook would take his time. 'Why would I take a picture when I've got the real thing right here, hmm?' he questioned, finishing his sentence by tugging your bottom lip playfully with his teeth. 'It hurt me, you know,' Jungkook stated huskily, 'when I saw how fucking amazing you looked in that dress tonight.' 'Hurt your dick, more like,' you mumbled, causing Jungkook's chest to shake lightly with laughter. Jungkook unclasped your bra, before letting it fall to the floor. You curled your fingers in the smooth fabric of his shirt as he massaged your breasts, and you moved your hips towards his, searching for friction. He couldn't help but smirk as he saw how needy you were getting. 'Is someone needy, baby?' he enquired, smirking down at you. Your lips parted to protest, but he ground his hips roughly against yours for only a second before pulling away, drawing a soft whimper from your chest. Standing on your tiptoes, you bit his neck gently while grinding your hips against his erection. A low growl rumbled in his chest, and you chuckled softly. 'Looks like I'm not the only needy one,' you snorted, fingers nimbly unbuttoning his shirt. Jungkook moved away from you to turn the bath tap off, and the pair of you removed the remainder of your clothes. Stepping into the bath, Jungkook lowered himself into the water, before motioning for you to follow suit. 'In. Now.' 'Bossy,' you murmured. His round doe eyes were absorbed by a mixture or playfulness and desire as you clambered in the bathtub, not bothering to hide your eagerness. You hissed as the hot water enveloped your skin, and Jungkook sat you in between his legs, but where you were still facing him. You peppered gentle kisses against the smooth skin of his neck, grinning at last night's handiwork: a dark purple hickey just below his jaw. Your teeth grazed his earlobe and tugged gently, and Jungkook hummed in evident satisfaction. 'Baby, as a vampire, I deserve special treatment,' Jungkook demanded breathily as you accidentally brushed against his hard on. 'Am I correct in thinking that, by this, you mean your dick deserves special treatment?' you asked with a sly grin and a knowing expression. Jungkook chuckled darkly, and his arms tugged you closer to him in the water. You planted a kiss on the tip of his nose, and shook your head. 'It's a good thing I love you, because hell, are you demanding.' Instantly, Jungkook's entire face lit up, and you couldn't help but think a smile that large must be painful for his cheeks. 'You love me?' he asked, childlike glee rolling off him. You nodded, and he groaned happily, covering your face, neck and collarbone with kisses. 'I love you, too.' Your fingers lazily traced over his ribs and caressed his chest, and, oddly, it didn't disturb you as much as it you would have thought it would when the tips of your fingers felt his heart was not beating in his chest. You guessed you had simply reached that point when it no longer meant anything to you. It was irrelevant if Jungkook had blood pumping through his veins or not: he was very much alive to you. 'You know I've never been in a serious relationship,' you told Jungkook as you dragged your nails up the smooth skin of his thighs, and upwards over his torso. Jungkook smiled down at you, and simply nodded. You could tell how happy he was to hear it. 'Saving yourself for me, were you?' You shook your head, and shifted in the water - again, you brushed against his furious erection. Hmm, you had forgotten about that. Not uttering another syllable, you turned around so you were no longer facing him, and you didn't have to tell him what you wanted. His hands lifted you upwards, and he lowered you down slowly onto his length. You slowly rolled your hips against his, the water allowing you to slide up and down his cock much easier. You could tell he was going slower than usual, though you were not sure why. It was different, though: he was more loving than ever, and you felt your chest swelling with affection as you saw his dominating side switch out for a gentler one. It must have been odd for him, you decided, allowing you to be on top: submitting to you like this. It didn't take you long to find your rhythm, and Jungkook thrust his hips upwards to meet yours. Your pace started out slow and passionate, but quickly it increased, seeing as you were like Jungkook: impatient. 'Fuck, (Y/N),' he told you as you continued to quicken your pace, 'I need you to come for me so bad.' So after only two more minutes of shared moans, groans, whimpers and thrusts, your walls were tightening around Jungkook's cock as you rode out your high, and he groaned your name as he reached his climax. Once your climaxes had subsided, Jungkook pulled you against his chest in the water. 'Looks like we need a shower, now,' you remarked, chuckling at the state the two of you were in. Jungkook nipped at your collarbone, smiling against your skin. 'Sounds good to me.' Frowning, you caught on to what was going through his head. 'That's not an invitation for round two, you know.' 'I need no invitation, and I make no promises.'