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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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Request: Jimin and/or Hobi x innocent/virgin reader. innocence/corruption kink. maybe teaching her how to do a blowjob idk. smut.
WOOOOOF usually virgin/innocent smut is not really my bag but. idk. the stars aligned and in this moment it was very much my bag. we went full nasty with it 🙆‍♀️ thank you for this req - i hope you enjoy!!! 🌹
~taking jihope drabble requests all month!!~
pairing: hoseok x virgin!reader wordcount: it's like 1.2k but we had a vision alright contains: member POV 😈, alcohol mention, reader is a virgin and v sexually inexperienced (it's her first time doing like everything okay), hobi is a good teacher tho 😏, first blowjob, he is... definitely turned on by her innocence (i mean this is really what it says on the tin lmao), some dirty talk/name calling, face fucking, might be under-negotiated if u squint, she touches herself, a surprise facial lol, manhandling, he eats her out over her underwear - i think that's it !!
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You’ve never done this before.
That’s all Hoseok can think as you sink to your knees in front of him, eyes big and blinking, awaiting instruction.
It’s why you picked him, he’d learned tonight, after you’d sipped at your vodka cranberry until it loosened your lips. You’d swiped on his dating app profile after seeing his listed occupation: dance instructor.
That’s what you needed. A teacher.
You’d confessed it with your face buried in your palms, drunk enough to say it but sober enough to still feel the shame. Growing up, you’d listened to the stories as your friends started having sex, blossoming one by one into experienced, confident adults. But it just never happened for you.
And now, here you are. A late bloomer. Inexperienced. “A virgin,” you’d admitted, mortified. “It’s fucking embarrassing.”
Hoseok thought it was hot, actually, but he kept that to himself.
He knows he’s a good teacher: attentive, detail-oriented, a good communicator. And very patient. But fuck, if seeing you sit back on your socked heels and lick your lips doesn’t test that patience.
“Take it out, baby.”
You fumble open the button on his jeans, shaky-handed, clearly nervous, so Hoseok helps you out, easing pants and boxers down in one go. He doesn’t miss the look on your face as you take him in.
God, he’s already hard and you haven’t so much as breathed on him.
“Ever seen one before?” he murmurs, fingers carding through your hair.
The self-conscious exhale you let out tells him the answer before you even find the words. You don’t have to.
“That’s okay. Just touch it.”
Hoseok can barely bite back his groan when you wrap your hand around him and give a tentative squeeze. He allows you a second to get used to the weight of him, the feeling, velvet firm and blood hot.
Shy little thing with a cock in her hand. He’ll ruin you if you let him. Take every first you’re willing to give.
You shift on the floor, and Hoseok thinks maybe you’re gonna ask to stop, crawl back into his bed for another hour of his tongue in your mouth, his hands pawing at your tits over your shirt. 
But then he feels it: the soft pink drag of your tongue at the crown of his cock. One pass, then two. Like he’s a fucking ice cream cone.
It tears a rough sound from the back of his throat. He wonders if you can feel him pulse in your hand, if you can taste the precum drooling out of his slit as you keep on kitten licking at him.
“Yeah, you wanna taste?” he asks, and you nod with his cock still on the flat of your tongue. “Suck on the tip,” he instructs, because this is what you’re here for. “Just watch your teeth.”
With a soft noise, you do what your teacher says.
Hoseok’s first taste of the sweet, wet warmth of your mouth is made twice as good by the way you glance up at him through your lashes, clearly searching for an affirmation that you’re doing it right. Too innocent to know what you look like: a perfect little whore.
“So pretty like this, baby,” he groans, ever a believer in positive reinforcement. “Suckin’ on your very first cock.”
A muscle in your throat jumps; he wonders if that’s a twinge of embarrassment rolling through you. Wonders if it’s fucked up how much he likes that.
“Want some more?” he asks, and you’re already stretching your lips further down his shaft, dragging his entire tip and then some over the hot stripe of your tongue. Hoseok cups your jaw with one hand as he pushes into your mouth, gentle as he can. He can’t quite hide the ragged edge to his breathing.
“Hollow your cheeks,” he rasps. “Suck harder.”
The added pressure when you tighten up around him nearly makes his knees buckle.
“Fuck,” he moans, fingers tangling in the hair at the nape of your neck. “That’s it.”
Your rhythm isn’t perfect, but he figures maybe the best way to teach is by example, so he reaches down to hold your head in both hands as his hips start to kick forward.
“Let me use you, baby,” Hoseok breathes, and he didn’t really mean to say it out loud, but the noise you make around his dick is everything he needs to hear.
Another low moan rips through him at the sight of you, his little virgin down on her knees and just fucking taking it, and he picks up the pace, deliberately fucks into your mouth like he wants to mold your tongue in the shape of him.
“Already a slut for this cock, huh?”
A crease notches between Hoseok’s brows. His eyes drink you in as his hips roll: the willing gape of your mouth, the flutter of your lashes, the thick spit gloss spilling from the seal of your lips.
And then his gaze tracks lower, and– oh.
You’ve let your knees peel apart, just enough to hitch your skirt up the smooth skin of your thighs, and the hand that isn’t clung to Hoseok’s hip for balance has snaked its way between your legs. But you’re not touching yourself, not really. You’re just… grinding the flat of your palm into your underwear. Thin white cotton, plain and not meant to be sexy, not bought for anyone else to ever see. Somehow the hottest fucking thing.
Hoseok chokes on a whine because fuck, is this how you always get off? Too sweetly unsure to actually masturbate, just rutting your hot little pussy against your hand, a plushie, the corner of your bed.
Ashamed of the pleasure and chasing it anyway.
The thought is dizzying, distractingly so, and he miscalculates a thrust, feels the head of his cock scrape the back of your throat and everything clench tight at the intrusion.
He pulls out with a gasp to give you a second, but even the friction of that quick drag is enough to tip him over the edge, and then his hand is mindlessly tugging at his wet shaft because he needs to come so fucking bad.
And then he does, he is, he’s coming, sticky thick ropes of it leaking from the head of his dick before he can even warn you. All that he manages is another groan as he paints you, white streaks splattering over your cheeks, down your neck, a little in your hair; making a mess of you.
To Hoseok’s surprise, you don’t react with disgust or even shock. Instead a soft moan slips through your spit-slicked lips, and your hips buck harder against your palm, and he can’t hold back another fucking second.
He’s already on the floor, and maybe it’s too rough, the way he drags your hips toward him until you’re flat on your back, but he can’t not do it. Can’t not shove your legs open to bury his face between your thighs, can’t not lick up the already soaked-through seat of your panties and gasp against it at the raw taste of you.
And he’s the first to ever have it.
It doesn’t take much, just a few more drags of his tongue, rubbing firmly at the clothed seam of your virgin pussy until your hips shove up and your hands tangle in his hair as you come. 
Hoseok can already tell he’ll play the moment back until he wears out the mental recording of it: your spine arching off the hardwood floor, his cum still dripping down your face as you moan like the whore he knew he could make of you.
After all, he’s a very good teacher.
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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Since I’m in lovvvvve with Jimin being all subby… may I please request reader sucking/edging jimin off until he begs for her pussy🔥🙈
Thank you and I love youuuu happy jihope month 💜🫶🏼
HI JAZ ILY 🥺 i kinda cheated a little bc my brain...... really wanted to write fleshlight porn idk i have no excuse. but i hope this still gives you what you were looking for 🥰 stan sub!jimin forever and ever !!!!
~taking jihope drabble requests all month!!~
pairing: sub!jimin x dom!reader wordcount: just over 1k but i won't tell if u don't contains: subbbbbby jimin, reader is pretty soft w him 🥰, edging with a fleshlight hehe, orgasm control/denial, crying, quick mention of brat taming, one face slap, dumbification if u squint, mentions of ownership, teasing, BEGGING, noona kink (sorry 🙈), unprotected sex, jimin comes immediately, we love him anyway
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Jimin’s got his mouth dropped open, tongue lolling out, showing off the places where he’s soft and pink the whole way down.
Eyes closed, lids flickering, keeping time with the pace of his hips. Twitching, shaky, humping up into the toy in your hand as you work it over his cock. The slide is easy, his shaft slick from his own mess of precum and the thick squirt of lube you prepped him with.
There’s a loud squelch for every sloppy pass of silicone down his length, a dirty fucking sound, but Jimin is too gone for the sour-shame shivers that drew his nipples up tight when you first started pumping him. He’s chasing the feeling entirely now, all animal. Brainless.
You want to take him in your mouth and bite down– on the fat muscle of his tongue, the weeping head of his flushed-dark dick, everywhere.
Chew him up and spit him out, pretty baby boy.
“Y-yeah,” Jimin pants, tongue thick in his mouth. “Oh, fuck.”
The muscles of his thighs roll and flex as he fucks himself closer, his cock rabbiting up into your grip, strokes punctuated by desperate little whines, wet gasps. His voice is wrecked, wrung out with pleasure. “Just like that, fuck, fuck–”
All at once, you pull the toy off and watch as denial crashes over Jimin like a wave.
He collapses against the bed, a shattered groan torn from the back of his throat. Shivering, hips still jerking with enough force to smack his useless cock against the flat plane of his stomach, like he’s trying to get himself over that so-close edge untouched. His balls are drawn up tight, surely heavy and aching with pent-up release, enough that a fresh, fat teardrop of it leaks from his slit.
When you drag your gaze back up his body, you find more tears glittering at the edge of his lash line.
You shift up to straddle Jimin’s spread, shaking thighs as his hips finally still; you’re so turned on you may very well be dripping wetness too.
“Are you going to be a good boy now? Not a little brat anymore?” you ask softly, and he nods, bottom lip twisted between his teeth.
“Use your words.” You know he’s not too far gone for it.
“Y-yes. I will,” he sniffs. “Be so good.”
It’s so easy, the pliant way he moves when you grab his jaw with your hand, tilting his chin up to force his gaze to follow. Doesn’t even flinch at the slap you deliver to his cheek, just because you can.
“Then tell me who owns you.”
“Noona does,” that sweet little broken voice mewls.
“Yeah? Who does your cock belong to?”
“Noona,” Jimin answers as you tighten your grip on him again, pressing the blunt edge of your nails into the smooth, soft skin beneath them. “To noona. My cock belongs to noona.”
“That’s right, baby. It’s mine to do whatever I want with. To play with for as long as I want, hmm? Even all day?”
“Love it,” he gasps. There’s a flush to his skin all over, blooming hot want; his chest heaves with it. “Love it when you play with m-my cock all day. ‘Cause it’s y-yours.”
“Aw, baby.” That deserves its own reward. “You are a good boy, huh?”
His fingers twist helplessly in the sheets when you flick a thumb over the brown bud of his nipple, just once. It kicks through him like an electric shock, you can feel it, his hips bucking up between your legs.
“Yeah,” he whines. Reiterates, “‘M yours.”
So fucking perfect. “Why don’t you tell noona what you want, then?” you purr.
A tear drips down Jimin’s face as he breathes his confession like a sinner. Like he’s ashamed to even ask for it, good boy that he is. “Want noona’s pussy.”
“Is that right?”
All it takes is your thighs spread a little wider for you to sink low enough that the folds of your cunt kiss his glossed-wet shaft. Jimin outright moans when you roll your hips, dragging your pussy along his needy cock once, then again.
“Just like this, baby?” You move slow for the delicious slide of him over your clit, and it’s torture good enough to have you both leaking slick.
It takes Jimin three tries to get the word out. “Inside,” he finally whimpers. “Want in, noona.”
“Yeah, you wanna fuck me? Is that it?”
A sob wracks his chest as you keep grinding your slit on him, slow-burn sparks popping in your gut as he loses it beneath you. “Please, noona. Wanna come, wanna fill it up, be a good boy. Please let me in.” He’s babbling, spine arching up like his body’s pleading too.
“Oh, baby,” you murmur. “How can I say no when you ask for it so pretty?”
Jimin’s shuddering like a plucked string, as if every inch of him is hovering on the edge of indulgent blackout pleasure. He’s still begging, an endless pleasepleaseplease drooling out over his tongue until you finally, finally line yourself up to the fat head of his cock and let him stretch your pussy open.
You’re halfway down his shaft when he gasps, “I’m coming.”
“Good boy,” you rasp, greedy for it now as you take him entirely. “Give me what’s mine. Did so good, saved it all for me.”
You can feel the hot pulse of his cock squeezed tight by your walls, pouring out thick spurts of cum, giving back everything you worked up in him. Tears spill down his face, the sweet fucked-up relief kind, like his whole body is shattering to pieces, coming all the way apart.
Jimin takes his time with his long-denied orgasm, his hips shoving up in twitchy aftershocks until he’s worked his way through the last of it. His cock throbs, spent and empty inside of you.
“What do you say, baby?” You reach both hands up to swipe your thumbs over the tear tracks on his face.
“Thank you, noona,” Jimin breathes, his voice softer without that raw edge of need coloring his words. He nuzzles his cheek into the palm of your hand, smudges a kiss there too. The creases under his eyes deepen in an afterglow smile, all the desire shot through him now replaced by the molten warmth of praise.
“You know the rules.”
You tip forward to grab your small purple bullet off the nightstand, then let it drop carelessly onto Jimin’s torso, where it tumbles down to rest in the hollow dip beneath the swell of his ribcage.
“Keep that pretty little cock where it belongs and make noona come, too.”
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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For your drabble reqs - I’ve been sitting on this for a hot hot hot second because imagining jimin’s crotch grinding on my ass and what could follow is turning me feral -
on your first date with shy Park Jimin, you both drink more than anticipated to take the edge off and end up getting a little too touchy feely on the dance floor.
☺️
MALLORYYYYYYY thank u for this lovely lovely req 🙆‍♀️ this was the perfect thing to shake the rust off!!! i hope you enjoy this one 💌
~taking jihope drabble requests all month!!~
pairing: jimin x reader wordcount: 1k exactly mmmm satisfying contains: alcohol use, first date, reader and jimin are a lil sloshed, horny thots are thunk, grinding on the dancefloor, jimin calls himself a slut lmao, jimin playing with her panties through her dress and getting hard, sooooo it's kinda semi-public i guess, mentions of begging and sub!jimin, going home on the first date..... think that's it!
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Your drinks catch up to you on the dancefloor, all at once.
You’ve thrown them back like water tonight, faster than you normally would on a first date. But the man who’s sat across from you all night is intimidatingly gorgeous, not to mention sweet and soft-spoken and full of endearing little habits, like the way he pouted down into his own glass as he lifted it for a sip only to realize he’d already finished it.
Then he’d glanced up again as the empty glass tapped back down onto the table between you, his eyes just barely narrowing in a way that somehow managed to change his entire expression– made your stomach do a little backflip, too.
His voice was spun silk when he asked the question, dripped in something not quite innocent.
“Do you want to dance?”
What you hadn’t accounted for when you’d nodded your agreement and tried to will the flush of heat out of your face was the fact that dancing would mean getting even closer to Jimin. Dancing means his hands cupping the curve of your hips, warm through the thin fabric of your dress. You also hadn’t accounted for the way your liquor-soaked brain would take that spark and run a marathon with it, imagining those hands tangling in your hair, circling the buds of your breasts, slipping up your skirt.
There’s a steady pulse thudding in your core, in time to your heart and the bass of the speakers, and you swear the beat skips every time the flashing lights catch on an edge of Jimin: the full lines of his lips, the hoops sparkling diamond-bright at the corners of his jaw, the flicker of his lashes over the soft color bloom in his cheeks.
It’s too much. The space between your thighs aches, begging to be filled, and so you let your body lead. The room spins a little; you turn with it, Jimin’s hands fluttering at your waist.
You don’t know who initiates it– if you pressed back, if he pulled you in, or if the draw is all magnetism– but the space between your bodies narrows and then disappears. Your hips slot together, easy.
Something tells you the alcohol’s not to blame for the headrush buzz that hits you at the warmth of Jimin’s body under yours. The colors of the club smear together on the backs of your eyelids, and your lips part for a breath in when you feel his hips roll into yours like he knows what he’s doing.
And then his soft voice paints heat up the slope of your neck, and your eyes blink open again. “Can I tell you something?”
“Y-yeah,” you stutter on your next exhale. The motion of his hips is steady now, a deliberate grind against the swell of your ass, a riptide threatening to drag you under. You make no attempts at resisting.
“I’m kind of a lightweight,” he admits, and you can hear that it’s true, his words sliding into each other. You can’t help your giggle, partially because you weren’t expecting his confession, and partially because, well– you’re feeling it too.
“That’s okay.” You do your best to reassure, speaking up to carry over the pulse of the music. “Me too, I think.”
“Can I tell you something else?”
Jimin’s voice sinks low into his chest when he asks the question, and the rumble of it vibrates through you like the thrum of a plucked string, underscored by his hips still rocking into yours. You drag your teeth over your bottom lip before you answer.
“Uh-huh.”
His nose grazes the line of your jaw, and you can hear the shy smile in his words when he speaks again.
“I’m also kind of a slut.”
Your breath hitches in your chest and you wonder if Jimin feels it. It’s so dark, your bodies pressed flush– it’s hard to keep up with where you end, where he begins, his tight black t-shirt and jeans blurring at the edges of your little black dress.
“That’s more than okay,” you finally manage, and you feel him dig just a little deeper into where he has you, gripping tighter at the line of your waist, as if making a promise of what’s to come.
“Yeah?” Jimin purrs.
You let your body answer him, let your hands slip over his to guide them lower, a slow tease. It’s easier to ask without words, your head dropped back against his shoulder, his fingertips seeking out the v-line of your panties through your dress, tracing the lace edge.
There’s no question that the crotch of his jeans has filled out now; you can feel him straining against denim, an insistent bulge at the curve of your ass. When you roll your hips in a circle, it earns a soft moan in your ear, one you could easily return at the wet drag of your thong when Jimin tugs at the fabric, rubbing a taste of friction just right over your clit. It lights your body up, a live fucking wire, and you need more than what you can get away with on this dancefloor.
“Anything else you want to tell me?” you murmur up to the ceiling.
Jimin’s mouth is hot when he presses a tongue-first kiss to the hinge of your jaw, then takes your earlobe between his teeth before answering. “Your body is driving me crazy. Wanna… fucking beg for it.”
“Shit,” you can’t help groaning, reaching a hand up to tangle in the hair at the nape of his neck. You feel him stiffen all over when you tug a little, swear his dick even jumps in his pants. “I’d love to see you down on your knees, Jimin.”
“I’ll be so good for you,” he outright whines, and you tighten your grip, arching your back to better rut yourself against him.
There’s only one question left to ask, it seems, and you can’t wait a second longer.
“Your place or mine?”
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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future (a drabble)
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genre: 100% feelings
pairing: hoseok x reader
summary: you're usually better at goodbyes.
word count: 707
contains: hoseok and reader in an LDR, saying goodbye at the airport, one reference to sex lmao. i just poured all my little emotions into this one, for obvious reasons 🥺
A/N: i wrote this for me, but maybe you could use it too. the last of our jihope month drabbles 🥲💜
~*~
When Hoseok turns back, his eyes find the tears already brimming in yours.
“Oh, my love.”
There’s the click of his suitcase as he lowers the handle and then you’re pulled into his chest, tight-tight. Your nose skims the clean line of his collarbone, your lips kiss the loose collar of his shirt, slung low. You inhale cedar and citrus, trying to take in enough to last, but your breath catches, sticks somewhere behind your ribs.
This isn’t the first time you’ve done this; more like the tenth. Just another mushy long-distance goodbye at the airport. You’re usually better at them, able to smile through it and wait until the drive home to blink back your tears.
Today, for whatever reason, it’s hard. Too hard.
Hoseok cradles your face in his delicate hands, presses a kiss to forehead with an overdramatic smack. With a loving sigh, he pulls you back in, arms wrapped over your shoulders, chin tucked down on the crown of your head. His voice is sweet and warm and low; you can hear the heart-shape in it. “It’s not that long. Not forever.”
“It feels like it.” A flash of white-hot anger crumples your mouth. “God, I hate this.”
Another kiss, this one nuzzled into your hair. “Don’t torture yourself with it.”
“That’s rich coming from you,” you mumble against his throat, but the words come out too wet for the joke to land. Tears slip down your face, caught by the sweep of Hoseok’s thumbs as he cups your jaw again, kisses over the salt-streaks left behind. His mouth finds yours, presses soft to your lower lip until the tremor eases back out of it.
You don’t want to miss this, any of it. The heat of him, soaked into your skin.
His slender fingers go combing through your hair. “Remember what I told you? Let’s just… go with the flow. Geujeo heureuneun daero gabojago, bro.” He cracks a smile, achingly beautiful.
“You’re ridiculous,” you deadpan, and laughter erupts from his chest, a hummingbird-thrum against yours. The bright high sound of it sinks right to the very center of your heart.
“I’m serious! It’s just the future, baby. Nothin’ to be scared of.”
“I know, I know.” You reach up to scrub at your face with your sleeve, sniffing a little, suddenly embarrassed to be making a scene. A sad laugh bubbles out of you, like you’re exhausted by your own dramatics.
“I’ll be back soon enough,” Hoseok murmurs, nosing at the line of your jaw, his breath molten-hot on your skin. “And you’ll be in your new place then. And that means I can fuck you on every flat surface in it.”
A shiver rolls up your spine even as you shove playfully at his chest. “How can you possibly be horny at a time like this?”
He shrugs into you, body still buzzing with bitten-back giggles. “You say horny, I say madly in love.” His kiss knocks the breath out of you before you can use it to complain. Your hands clutch at his face, a precious thing, too good to lose. Taking it all in while you can.
More kisses, dropped anywhere he can reach, punctuate his words. “Love you.” Each cheek. “I’ll text you.” Your eyelids, flickering under the soft brush. “Call when I can.” Forehead, then lips one more time.
It’s all he can promise, you know that– tour is hard, time zones make it harder. Rinse and repeat.
“I want selcas, mister,” you pout, petulant, until his teeth scrape over your lip as if to nudge it back into your mouth. Come on, brave face.
“Anything for you.”
The first is delivered before you even make it back to the car: Hoseok posing cutely in the security line, mouth drawn up to sink a dimple into his cheek. You type out a surge of emojis, as many as you can manage before the screen blurs in front of you, obscured by a new hot rush of tears.
Sinking into the front seat, heaving out the exhale, you let the sadness pour in and fill up the empty space, bone-deep. Hands overlapping, pressed to your heart, you squeeze your eyes shut and make a wish.
To the future.
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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Kick in the door waving the coco hello it's me, your favorite omega here to request some consented somno for Jihope because energized and wired post-concert Hobi using sleepy and flushed eager to please Jimin has rotted a hole inside of my brain the size of lake Michigan. I love you. Did I mention I love you? Okay cool I love you.
OH HELLO LOVE OF MY LIFE !!!! this idea has also rotted straight thru my brain so thank u for sharing it with me and putting it in as a request so i can subject everyone to the jihope agenda 😭 this got soft af because of who i am as a person but i refuse to apologize!!!!!!!
~taking jihope drabble requests all month!!~
pairing: jimin x hoseok wordcount: 1k on the dot 💪 contains: heads up!!! this is literally member x member!!! so perhaps do not read it if that is not ur bag !!! POV switch bc i was feelin feisty, post-hobipalooza hehe, jihope have fucked before but they're not like together (but they Are in love), very small amounts of biting and scratching, anal fingering (w lube ofc), protected anal sex, consensual somno obvi, a little under-negotiated within the context of this specific scene but I HAD LIMITED WORDCOUNT OKAY everyone is FINE WITH IT i swear, dirty talk, overuse of the word hyung bc i'm me, and there are some lines in here that really punch me in the chest emotionally so uhhhh have fun !!
~*~
Hoseok can’t sit still.
He’s got that post-adrenaline energy running through him, giggly and stupid in the afterglow, and Jimin can’t keep up. Not with the bone-deep exhaustion that’s settling into him, his body thoroughly out of whack from waking up on the other side of the world this morning.
Jimin drops onto the mattress like a stone, and Hoseok pounces. He’s all hard angles, slimmed down from stress like this– knees digging starbursts into the duvet, sharp elbows and dainty wrists caging Jimin in as Hoseok covers the body beneath him with his own. 
They mouth at each other, Hoseok really laughing more than kissing. His teeth catch on the plump fruit of Jimin’s bottom lip; his breath comes hot in Jimin’s mouth.
Jimin sinks into the familiar warmth, the fireworks that pop in his gut when their hips slot together. His cock twitches in his pants.
“Jimin-ah,” Hoseok rasps, nose skimming the line of Jimin’s jaw. “This still okay?”
It hasn’t happened in a while. It’s sweet, Jimin thinks, that he asks, even after all this time. He answers with a sleepy nod.
“Tired, baby?” Hoseok croons.
Another nod, this one purposefully cute.
“Hyung’s keepin’ you up, huh?”
Jimin’s eyes blink open– when did he close them?– when Hoseok shifts a little above him. He catches glimpses, slips of honey skin, in the gaps between the buttons of Hoseok’s shirt, bought oversized and now enough to drown in.
This lingering feeling has been surging up in Jimin’s chest all night, and it hits him again with the way Hoseok’s looking at him: overwhelming, right behind his ribs, ocean-deep.
“Not,” he answers, voice mostly air– he’s made himself hoarse, he screamed so much at the show. Hoseok’s pretty painted nails are already dragging down the zipper of his shirt, pressing faint pink lines into the smooth skin they find beneath it.
Jimin is pliant, letting himself be played with. He lifts up enough for Hoseok to work him out of his clothes and tries to remember what he was even saying. “Want you to. I like it.”
“Gonna let hyung fuck you right to sleep?” Hoseok punctuates the question with another sweet laugh and kneels up to strip himself, efficient as ever.
Jimin’s own giggle flutters through him, face flushing a little. “Wouldn’t be the first time.”
It’s true, they’ve done this before: just one of those things that happened, growing up together. Sharing cramped bedrooms and ruined sleep schedules and adolescent hormones; using each other’s willing bodies, fucking to shake off fear, adrenaline, jetlag.
With a grunt of effort, Jimin gracelessly flops over onto his stomach. His favorite way to take it. He’s sure Hoseok still remembers.
“‘M your fan,” he slurs into the pillow, the world already smeared at the edges when he tries to look back at Hoseok. “Your groupie, hyung. Let me watch from backstage, took me to your hotel room, so fuck me.”
“Aw, baby,” Hoseok purrs. “‘Course I will. You came all this way.”
Jimin can feel it now, the firm outline of his own cock, filled out and pinned beneath him. He thinks he feels Hoseok’s hands, too, warm on his thighs, guiding them apart.
There’s a click– probably the travel-sized lube Hoseok keeps in his meticulously organized toiletries bag, Jimin remembers that from the last tour– and it’s chased by the warm, wet stretch of Hoseok’s fingers slipping past his rim.
“Fuck,” Jimin breathes. “Feels good, hyung.”
“Just relax,” Hoseok murmurs, pressing deeper, rubbing at his walls. “Open this pretty little ass up.”
Jimin means to answer, but the dark blue pull of sleep weighs his tongue down thick in his mouth, and then it drags him under entirely.
~*~
Jimin’s hot inside, squeezes the head of Hoseok’s cock so right that it works a rough whine out of him.
Hoseok sinks himself in to the hilt and stays there. Barely thrusting, mostly grinding, letting the vice grip of Jimin’s tight little hole suck his mind blank.
It’s so good, Jimin’s body beneath him so sweet, softer and rounder at the edges than he was the last time Hoseok had him. Jimin’s complained about it nonstop, threatened a diet when he gets home, but Hoseok likes him so much like this, with hips that beg for the kiss of fingertip bruises and an ass that jiggles.
“So pretty like this,” Hoseok groans, not even sure if Jimin’s still present enough to hear him, saying it anyway. “Jiminie, baby. Taking hyung’s cock just like he taught you.”
Hoseok drops down over Jimin’s frame beneath him, watching the steady rise and fall of his breath, until his nose brushes at the stretch of Jimin’s spine.
He’s riled up, has been all night, all week, and he can’t keep himself from babbling, the way he always does when he’s close.
“Did that whole show, just thinking of you. Really did mean it, baby. I was in the dark and you, fuckin– pulled me back. Don’t think you even know. What you do to me. Everything’s easier.”
That cord of arousal in his gut pulls tighter, and Hoseok chases the feeling, watches the whole of his cock disappear up inside Jimin on every thrust. Laying all sweet and open for his hyung, cheek smushed into the pillow.
Hoseok grunts, dips to smudge a kiss to the nape of Jimin’s neck, and it's enough. He’s coming, giving a final ragged gasp as he spills into the condom.
It takes a second to get his breath back, and then he withdraws. His legs shake under him as he slips into the bathroom to clean up.
Fuck, at least he’s finally starting to feel tired.
Jimin has rolled over when Hoseok gets back, away from the wet spot– there’s space in this king-sized bed. A luxury from how it used to be, twin dorm bunks with no sheets.
Little miracles, Hoseok thinks, and then Jimin stirs.
“Sleep. Said I’d make you.”
And, well. That feels like a miracle too.
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✨ valentine's build-a-fic: select a scenario! 💘
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omg - a throuple AND enemies to lovers?! y'all know me too well 🤭 our build-a-fic is really starting to take shape now 😩 hope you're ready bc this poll is the big one!!! my brain had a field day coming up with these so you've got SEVEN options to pick from! WHAT WILL IT BE?!
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as a reminder these will all feature e2l jihopexreader AND be valentine's themed!! i had a character limit on these but tried to include as much description as i could - but again, just follow your heart! there's no wrong answer bc i genuinely would love to write any of these ideas lmaoooo. signal boost reblogs are appreciated as always!!! 💘
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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✨ valentine's build-a-fic: set your spice level! 💘
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y'all really said give reader two boyfriends AND make them hate each other 🙈 GOOD LORD you're trying to kill me with this build-a-fic huh?!?!?! well we're nearly there now!! only two polls left - and this one is extra fun 🥵 i need YOU to tell ME: just how spicy do you want it???
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i almost didn't do a poll like this because it seemed like too obvious of a choice - this IS the porn corner 🤣 BUT then i thought, hey !!! maybe y'all want a lil slow burn, maybe you want it smutty & sweet, or MAYBE 👀 you want it straight-up nasty 😩 so now the choice is yooooours!!!! 💋 signal boost reblogs are appreciated as always!!! 💘
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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✨ valentine's build-a-fic: pick a pairing! 💘
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that's right: we're buildin' a fic, babyyyyy!!! find out all the details (and see all the polls) here - but for now, let's jump into it with poll #1! 💋
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i'm only running each poll for a day so we have time to get through everything before the week is up - so if you wouldn't mind reblogging to signal boost after you vote, i just wanna make sure people don't miss out on the fun!! 🥺 love you babes!!! 😘
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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✨ it’s jihope month!! ✨
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that's right babes!!!!! 🌹 now that it is officially february, the month of loooove, it means the time has come to celebrate my two best boys, whom i love with my whole entire heart 🫠💋❤️‍🔥🫶♎️♒️😘💌🍑🍆🥵
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🌹 so what does jihope month mean?? -> essentially, for the month of february, this blog is gonna be all about park jimin & jung hoseok, together and separate!! i will be exclusively writing content featuring jihope, all my fic rec friday reads will be jihope-flavored, and i'm even gonna open jihope drabble requests 🤭
🌹 hold up - drabble requests?? 👀👀👀 -> YES!!!!! the horny drabbles are back baybeeeeyyyyy 😩 for this month only~ there's a post here with the full details!! 😘💌
🌹 i heard something about building a fic?? -> that's right - i got a chaotic bonus idea in the middle of the month 😈 we're gonna build a valentine's themed fic, where y'all will vote in polls to tell me exactly what you want to see!! check out the build-a-fic masterlist here for all the details and the full list of polls!
🌹 okay but why only jihope?? -> bc they're my bias line and i do what i want 😌 - also hobi's birthday is this month, and we've got ~rumors~ that pjm1 will drop in february! and i lowkey don't feel like there's enough jimin/hobi content on tumblr... i'm writing the porn i wish to see in the world, okay?!?!
🌹 but what about LDOMLT?? -> there's a whole update post on that here. shortest version is, if i finish ch11 this month i'll post it! but it may take longer. and i don't wanna hold myself back from writing other things in the meantime!
🌹 how can we join in on the fun?? -> spread the good word of jihope!! 🫶 try your hand at writing one or both of them and tag me! send me recs of your favorite jihope fics (together or separate)! tag me in your favorite jihope gifsets! drop random jihope thots in my ask box! VOTE IN THE POLLS FOR OUR VALENTINE'S BUILD-A-FIC!! the possibilities are endless~ ✨
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that's it! hope y'all are excited bc i sure am~ let the chaos begin!!! 😈 and omg a million thank yous to THEEEEE LEGEND!!!!! @kithtaehyung for this insane banner like y'all can we believe?!?!?!? i literally can't stop staring at it 😩💌
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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✨ jihope month: drabble requests! ✨
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yes you read that right 👀
for the month of february (we call it jihope month over here 😌), i am officially opening my ask box to jihope drabble requests - eeeeep! hope y'all are as excited as i am! now let's get into the details 💌
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🚨 i'll be filling these as the muse wills thru february 28th (i may also do a few more once february is over, depends on how i'm feeling 🤭)
🚨 you may submit requests for any of the following pairings: jimin x reader, hoseok x reader, jihope x reader, orrrrrr jimin x hoseok 👀
🚨 upfront disclaimer that i cannot promise to fill every request i get. there are a lot of you, and there is only one lil ol' me 🙆‍♀️ so please don't take it personally if i don't get to yours! as we know, my muse is fickle, and sometimes an idea just isn't for me~
🚨 that being said: everything is on the table! i don't have any hard and fast rules about things i won't write. smut, angst, fluff, any combination thereof, kinky shit, dark shit, whateva - hit me with it! be brave! worst case scenario i just... won't write it, lmao 🤷‍♀️
🚨 you can submit multiple request ideas! just please don't submit the same idea more than once. i know tumblr asks can be ass, so if you're wanting to know whether or not i got something, feel free to DM me or send an ask off-anon and i will answer privately~
🚨 keep in mind these will be drabbles - true drabbles! i am forcing myself to have an economy of words, and ideally these will be 500-1k max in length. so pls keep your concepts drabble-sized. and if you've got a bigger idea that you really love... why not try writing it yourself and tagging me 👀 celebrate jihope month with meeeee 💌
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phew okay - i think that's it!! you can drop me your requests here - i can't wait to make your wildest jihope fantasies come true!! 😘🌹 and again A MILLION THANK YOUS to the gfx QUEEEN ryen @kithtaehyung for this attempt on my life INSANE banner like wheiuhekghherkug HER FUCKING MIND!!!!!!!
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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alright y’all, who wants a jimin drabble tonight 👀
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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✨ valentine's build-a-fic: finish with some flavor! 💘
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what a crazy week it's been 😩 to recap our build-a-fic thus far: y'all chose a throuple, enemies to lovers, reader dating jihope when they hate each other 🙈, and ...oh yeah! you want it maximum spicy!!! 🌶
i love it 😈😈😈 now i basically have everything i need to take this fic and run with it, BUT - i did think of one more choice y'all can help me with!! and this very last poll is gonna work a liiiiittle bit differently, because this time: literally every vote counts 👀👀👀
essentially, this poll is a list of smutty ~flavors~ that i custom-selected to pair with these prompts. rather than only using the most popular answer, i'll take a look at how every choice fares, and use that data to determine exactly what kinda nasty smut y'all will get - cause it'll certainly be more than just one of these!! 🥵 so i know it's hard, but please vote for the one "flavor" you MOST want to see!! (and if you really want to pick more than one, you can leave a comment after you vote 🤭)
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i hope this makes sense 🙈 since y'all went FULL NASTY WITH IT i couldn't exactly limit us to only one of these options!!!! so i'll give you as many as you want 😈 i've had so much fun running these polls for y'all and seeing all the excitement - THANK YOU to everyone who has participated in some way!!! i hope you've enjoyed it too!!!
once this poll wraps, i'll be working on this fic as much as i can while still doing my usual jihope month (and various other wip!) things. i can't promise a firm deadline, bc i want to take my time to make this good! i'll DEFINITELY keep y'all posted on the progress and let you know when she's about to drop tho 😘 but first - i'm excited to see what flavors you chooose 💋 signal boost reblogs are appreciated as always!!! 💘
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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✨ jihope month: valentine's build-a-fic! ✨
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y'all thought i was done surprising you, huh????? 🤭
that's right besties! the fun has just begun 😈 while i'm gonna keep on keepin' on with filling your drabble requests, and writing and reading alllllll the delicious jihope content for the rest of february - i ALSO thought it would be exciting to try one more thing!!! (courtesy of me actually finding where the fucking polls button is lmaoooo)
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WE'RE DOING A BUILD-A-FIC!
aka y'all are gonna tell me exactly what kind of one-shot you want, and then i shall bring it into the world 🥰 the only prompt i'll give you upfront is that, since it's seasonally appropriate rn, this fic will be valentine's themed 💋🌹💌 - but the rest is up to you!!!
basically, throughout this week i will be posting polls in which i will ask you to tell me what you want this ~valentine's fic~ to look like! pairing, genre, tropes, etc. - y'all will vote and then i will deliver!! 🍰
i'll use this post as the "masterlist" so to speak, so you can easily find all the polls and watch the concept for this fic take shape! i really have no idea how many polls i'll do - i'm kinda winging this lmao - but once i'm satisfied, i shall return to my cave to whip it all together, and i'll do my best to get it posted before jihope month is complete! 🌹
hope y'all are excited - i know i am!!! i really can't overstate how much i appreciate all the love you've shown jihope month already 😘 now let's get this party started!! 🎈 (and again, one million billion thank yous to THEEEEE legend @kithtaehyung for working her insane banner magic, we have no choice but to stan - LIKE LOOK AT THIS SHIT IT'S SO FREAKING CUTE OMG 😭)
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poll #1: pick a pairing! - you voted: jihope x reader!
poll #2: choose a context! - you voted: enemies to lovers!
poll #3: select a scenario! - you voted: reader is casually seeing two guys-- who happen to hate each other!
poll #4: set your spice level! - you voted: HOT!
poll #5: finish with some flavor!
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RAWR RAWR RAWR
GIVE ME THAT DAMN HOBI VOCAL LIST
OKAY OKAY OKAY let me actually narrow it down to a reasonable number 😂 this will be my project for the evening.... y'all keep sending me your faves in the meantime 🙆‍♀️💌
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omg woops I went overboard with the jihope recs but once I started going I couldn't really stop going yaknow lol 😇 sorry for the spam, and sorry if you've read any already 💚 (tbh I probably found some of these through you lolol) but anywayyy -drumroll-
for Mr Park:
devil's in the backseat
batteries
build a boyfriend
you have (1) new voicemail
we'll build our altar here
all we see or seem
red flag
adonis
cloud nine
for Mr Jung:
in lifetimes before
an economy of words
ho ho horrible
wednesday nights
dinner & dessert
snapshot
kanalia
guarded
zombie (not enough)
autumn leaves
heat waves
all the things i hate about you
azúcar
lotus
double trouble:
anything for you
illusive
I stayed away from threesomes with a member other than jihope because it felt like it might be against the spirit of the month but I just really like (🥴) this one and it's very Jimin-centered once the reader meets him:
bona fides
aaaaaand this is where I cut things off because it'll really get too long 😂😂 maybe I do read too much... 😶 (...nah, no such thing 🤣) I am so excited about jihope month! love love love your writing! 💖💕💓
OMGGGGG BLESS THIS LIST THANK U ANON!!!!!
i'm pretty sure 90% of these were already on my TBR but i am swiftly adding the rest 🥵 i think i've only read..... one thing on here (EMBARRAZZING - this is why my new year's resolution was to read and rec more fic lmao 🙈)
BUT CAN CONFIRM @amethystwritesbts's BATTERIES - 100/100, best jimin fic, literally brain-meltingly hot like hwiueghkjfegdf 😩
ooooof i'm so excited to dig into the rest, i'm sure you'll be seeing plenty of these on my fic rec friday posts this month!!!! 🍷🌹
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here2bbtstrash · 1 year
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✨ valentine's build-a-fic: choose your context! 💘
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THE BUILD-A-FIC CONTINUES !!! THE PEOPLE HAVE SPOKEN - AND Y'ALL SAID PORQUE NO LOS DOS?! 🥰 obviously i love this for us!!! that means it's time for your next decision 🤔 (and y'all better read ALL the options before you vote! no do-overs babes, reading is fundamental!!! 👏)
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i'll give you more specific scenarios to choose from in a later poll, so don't worry too much about the relational details rn! just follow your heart and pick a flavor~ and signal boost reblogs are appreciated as always!!! may the odds be in your favor bbs 💋
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