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4joonkookie2 · 10 months

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Live!

Pairing: Namjoon x Jungkook

Words: 2.2K

Summary: Jungkook interrupts Namjoon's livestream to take advantage of their free-use arrangement :)

Tags/Notes: smut, free-use, butt plugs, teasing, anal sex, oral sex, blowjobs, swallowing, slut, vlive, weverse, public sex, semi-public sex, rough sex, kissing, JK is irresistible, Top!NJ, Bottom!JK, established relationship, Joon is down BAD, JK's ass prevails, better to overuse names than be unclear.

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After a long day of work, Namjoon sits down in his studio and starts a Vlive. It’s the last thing he’ll have to do today before he can go home.

The stream gets going, comments invading and scrolling down the screen. Namjoon scans through as best he can as they zoom downward.

He greets his fans and sorts through questions about his hair, his projects, and the other members.

Your hair is getting so long!

Yoongi Marry me!

When is your album coming out???

Namjoon is startled by a knock at the door, not expecting anybody. Visits from other members are typically planned and Namjoon thought he was alone today.

“Please, wait for me,” he says. In caution, he aims the camera at the ceiling.

He opens the door to Jungkook, who stands in the doorway, effortlessly beautiful in his baggy shirt and sweatpants.

“Hi,” he says. Just the sound of his voice has Namjoon's pulse racing.

He pulls Jungkook inside, shutting the door behind them. He presses him to the door and greets him with a kiss on the lips.

Hunger takes over Namjoon. He presses his body against Jungkook’s, exploring his mouth with his tongue, and running hands down the length of his back and over his ass. Jungkook whimpers in his grasp.

He has to step back and gain his composure, almost forgetting where he is and what he’s doing. Every encounter with Jungkook is like falling into a deep hole that he can’t crawl out of. It’s intense and all-encompassing in the best way.

When he's alone, he can be normal. He can think. But the moment Jungkook comes around, it's like his brain turns to mush. It makes the nature of their free-use arrangement thrilling, but it also makes Namjoon susceptible to Jungkook’s whims at the worst moments.

“I’m live right now,” Namjoon says in his most hushed voice, reminding himself too.

“Oh?” Jungkook looks only half surprised.

In more caution, Namjoon runs to the computer and mutes the microphone.

“Maybe give me 20 minutes? I’ll finish early.” He gets his lips on Jungkook again. He holds his face in his hands, feeling himself drowning.

“No,” Jungkook hums, shaking his head sweetly, voice going up at the end. He wraps his arms around Namjoon’s neck.

Namjoon titters nervously. He understands their arrangement, but he’s literally live streaming.

“That’s the agreement, Hyung. Anytime, anyplace, anywhere,” Jungkook quips. “I’ll be quiet,” he says. “Unless you want to use the safe word.”

Namjoon gulps and shakes his head. He couldn’t possibly resist Jungkook.

“Will you join me?” Namjoon asks, in a last-ditch effort. “ARMY would love to see you.”

Jungkook slyly shakes his head.

Namjoon has a sneaking suspicion that Jungkook has planned this. He makes his way back to his chair to sit, hesitant. He angles the screen away so as not to expose Jungkook.

Jungkook arranges himself on the couch, out of view and behind the camera.

He removes his shirt, tossing it to the side. “Go on, Hyung. They’re waiting.”

Namjoon nods, taking a deep breath. Has to get back on or management will be breathing down his neck.

He says a silent prayer before pointing the camera to himself again. He reconnects the audio and continues. Comments have flooded the session.

Where are you????

What happened????

Namjoooooooooooon!!

“Sorry, I had some technical difficulties,” he explains, easing the virtual crowd. “It was just a staff member.”

From the corner of his eye, Jungkook rubs hands over his bare chest and nipples, caressing down the washboard of his stomach.

It's everything Namjoon can do to keep at least one eye on the screen.

Jungkook’s cock grows in his sweats. He licks his fingers and keeps one hand tweaking his nipple, gasping a little. He rubs over his crotch and gets ahold of his cock, sheathed by fabric. He looks down at it, then at Namjoon.

Jungkook’s face is a bit flushed now, lips parted as he rubs over himself. Namjoon's mouth waters .

Jungkook keeps his eyes locked on Namjoon. Removing his sweatpants, he reveals a lack of underwear. He drags his fingertips between his thighs, tickling himself before stroking at his hardened shaft and swiping pre at the tip.

Namjoon squirms in his seat. Time isn’t moving fast enough. He has to be live for at least a half hour and there are still 15 minutes left.

He does his best to focus, putting both eyes on the screen. He reads comments and answers questions as Jungkook lies stark naked on the couch. It’s their little secret.

Dissatisfied with the attention he’s receiving, Jungkook stands and approaches Namjoon, still out of view of the camera.

Namjoon looks up at him, trying to do two things at once.

'Back up,’ Jungkook mouths. Namjoon scoots his rolling chair back, doing his best to appear casual. He panics when Jungkook gets to his knees just under the camera.

“What are you doing?” Namjoon whispers, aiming the screen at the ceiling and muting the audio.

“Relax,” Jungkook soothes. “Just a little longer,” he says, settling between Namjoon’s legs.

Who’s with you???

What are you looking at?

Show us!

They’ve made use of this arrangement endless times, but it was always at least behind a closed door. How could they do it like this in front of fans? What if management catches wind of this? It’s terrifying and thrilling, all at once.

But he can’t bring himself to stop Jungkook. He’s irresistible .

Settled between his knees, Jungkook gently caresses Namjoon’s thighs at first. Resetting the equipment, Namjoon focuses his attention on the viewers again.

Jungkook signals for him to lift his ass slightly so he can lower his sweatpants. Namjoon riffs, seemingly shifting from the waist up.

He maintains composure and reads comments, thinking less about Jungkook and feeling comfortable just having him below.

"Yes, the track list will come out soon."

"I worked on it for a long time, I hope you enjoy it."

Jungkook massages Namjoon’s cock and places little kisses through his briefs. He rubs his face and mouth against the clothed shaft. Jungkook’s warm breath and the friction of the fabric create a unique sensation.

It’s soothing, in a way, and puts Namjoon in a more relaxed headspace. He muses with fans over his last trip to the art gallery and his Instagram photos.

What’s your favorite gallery?

Yoongi Marry me!

His stomach drops when Jungkook pulls his shaft from the slit in his shorts. He places gentle little kitten licks at the top, so soft they almost tickle. Namjoon’s face and body heat up, cock fully erect. He does his best to carry on.

He tangles encouraging hands in Jungkook’s hair and nearly chokes when he feels his warm mouth wrap around him. Jungkook is merciless, even letting out a little moan as he takes him in. Namjoon clears his throat over the noise.

What was that?

You look flushed, Joonie.

Who’s with you??

Are you feeling well?

Namjoon stops him, placing his hand on Jungkook’s. It’s a signal to slow him down and Jungkook does, creating a new rhythm.

“I’m ok, just very tired. I’ll rest soon.”

Namjoon relaxes, answering easy comment questions while Jungkook softly sucks below. He pretends to look down at his phone so he can see Jungkook. He looks proud and beautiful, like his lips were meant to be wrapped around Namjoon's cock.

Namjoon looks at the clock: 4 minutes to go.

Jungkook eventually stops sucking. He just sits prettily with Namjoon’s cock in his mouth, occasionally shifting and swallowing pooled spit, keeping his cock warm. He patiently traces sweet circles on Namjoon's skin with his fingertips, resting his cheek on his thigh.

Jungkook looks up, batting his eyelashes and smiling around Namjoon’s shaft.

“Well, I'll need to end this soon. I have more work to do,” Namjoon says, cutting the stream a few minutes short.

He quickly blows kisses and waves to fans before ripping the audio cable from the computer.

“Fuck, Jungkook, tell me you didn’t know I was live,” he whines, pushing his chair out.

“Of course I did,” Jungkook smiles, wiping his mouth. He pulls Namjoon’s sweats around his ankles and reaches a hand up to get help off the ground.

They share a sweet kiss before Namjoon tangles a hand in Jungkook's dark locks and yanks it back, causing him to yelp.

“You knew what you were doing by coming here,” he growls, shoving his tongue in Jungkook’s mouth to taste him. “Such a fucking slut.”

Jungkook whines, nodding in his grasp.

Namjoon laughs. This isn’t a thing. He said it in the heat of the moment but didn't expect Jungkook to agree .

“Yeah? Are you a fucking slut?” The words encourage him.

Jungkook unlatches Namjoon’s hand. “Your slut,” he whispers, taking a step back. He gets to his knees on the couch, facing away. He grabs the edge and bends over, arching his back as best he can to expose a plug, lubed and stuffed between his cheeks.

Namjoon groans. “Fuck, Jungkook,” he says, groping at his cock. It’s leaking and angry red at the tip now.

“Wanted to be ready for you, Hyung,” Jungkook coos, playing with the base and gasping as he pushes it in and out of himself. “Do you like it?”

Namjoon walks over to him, hypnotized by the sight. Jungkook’s pretty pink hole clenches around a slippery plug and the idea that it’s been inside him this whole time sets a fire off in Namjoon.

He nods, leaning down to kiss and lick around the plug. He turns it and watches Jungkook squirm. “I like it.”

He yanks the plug out and lets it thump to the ground, watching Jungkook’s hole wink and clench around nothing.

“My slut,” He hums before replacing the plug with four fingers, stretching him even further. Jungkook yelps, trying to adjust. Namjoon gently tilts Jungkook’s head back from behind for a languid kiss.

“Get on your back,” he instructs, removing his own shirt.

Jungkook lies on his back, body splayed across the cushions. He brings his knees up higher, wrapping hands around the outside of his thighs to pry himself open. Namjoon stands and watches him for a moment, stroking himself at the sight. He’s perfect, open, and waiting for him.

Jungkook whines at Namjoon’s hesitation.

“Oh, you’re a desperate little slut, aren’t you?” Namjoon taunts, and Jungkook nods feverishly again.

Namjoon teases, leaning down to drag teeth over Jungkook's neck. He grinds their cocks together, desperate for any friction. He prods the tip at the opening and barely slips inside.

“Namjoon,” Jungkook whines.

“Say please ,” Namjoon instructs.

Jungkook drags Namjoon’s bottom lip between his teeth. He looks right into his eyes, bucking his hips up.

“ Please , fuck me,” he begs.

Namjoon pulls Jungkook's bottom closer to him, lines up, and plows his thick cock inside. Jungkook groans when he slams into the hilt.

He grips Jungkook’s delicate waist, pushing himself in until his balls knock against Jungkook’s flesh. He grinds his hips, stretching him thoroughly. Draping Jungkook’s ankles over his shoulders, he pounds, gaining speed.

Jungkook has his arms up and over his head, palms wrapped around the arm of the couch as Namjoon fucks him into it. The couch bangs against the wall and shifts on the ground as his hips piston into Jungkook.

He pounds into the deepest part of him, making up for the nearly thirty minutes Jungkook taunted and teased him. He was egged on by how perfect he looked beneath the chair and the way his doe eyes looked up at him with a mouth full of his cock.

“Joonie, ah, Hyung!” Cum oozes from Jungkook’s aching cock and Namjoon drills into that spot, willing more to spill.

The sound of his name riles him further. He folds Jungkook in half, pressing his thighs flush with his tummy. He thrusts and buries himself as deep as he can go.

“Where do you want me to come?” Namjoon asks, feeling himself get close.

“Inside, please, Joonie, fill me up,” he pants. “Need your cum.”

Namjoon loops his arms around Jungkook’s thighs, pulling him even closer to use his body.

He grunts and groans as a powerful orgasm bursts from him. He fills Jungkook to the brim as fingernails dig into his back.

He slowly pulls out, admiring Jungkook’s messy hole, blown out and sensitive. Namjoon leans down to kiss him again and gets hold of his cock. He uses his hands and mouth to finish Jungkook.

Namjoon swallows him down, loving the taste of him on his tongue.

Focusing on the tip, he flicks his tongue over the top and strokes the shaft. Jungkook’s whines get higher and louder, hips bucking up. Namjoon increases his pace and holds his tongue out. Beautiful sounds emerge from Jungkook as he shoots into Namjoon’s open mouth, swallowing every drop.

Namjoon collapses on Jungkook’s chest, and they lay, used, and spent. Namjoon makes a trail of kisses down the line of Jungkook’s neck. They kiss and cuddle, happy in their post-coital bliss.

Namjoon’s hand rustles at the ground and he replaces the plug, reveling in the idea of his come lingering inside Jungkook.

Jungkook glances just past Namjoon and lets out a slight gasp. “Hyung,” he whispers.

Namjoon turns to where Jungkook is looking and sees the reflection of themselves in the camera. The stream is still live.

Viewers have skyrocketed and comments move twice as fast down the screen.

can’t hear you, but we can see you!

Jungkook’s so good!

Yoongi, marry me

what that mouth do, Joonie?????

Wow! thighs…

You guys are all red! So Cute!

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euphor1a · 1 year

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Namjoon gives you a belly bulge

thirst drabbles (7/∞)

fandom » bts

pairing » namjoon x f!reader

rating » 18+ (minors dni!)

genre » smut, established relationship.

word count » ~ 550

warnings » profanity, dom/sub undertones, belly bulge, big d*ck!joon, size kink, rough sex, unprotected sex, breeding kink, dirty talk, lmk if i missed anything!

Another whimper escapes you, eyes closed shut from the bliss that enraptures your mind and body. Namjoon buries his nose in the crook of your neck to inhale your scent. His hand, gentle yet firm, puts pressure on the bulge that has appeared in your belly. You gasp, soon followed by a groan that reverberates in his throat.

“Would you take a look at that! Fuck. Your little pussy can’t even take my cock properly.” He nips on the sensitive flesh of your neck. You jerk a little in response, overwhelmed by the feeling of his cock filling you up so well. Namjoon repositions himself to look into your eyes.

“Look at me, baby, c’mon.”

The moment you open your eyes to meet his gaze, he starts to pull out. You shudder, feeling all those veins and ridges of his length dragging deliciously along your gummy walls. Before you can process anything else, Namjoon thrusts back inside. You cry out as you’re pushed upwards from the force.

“Joonie—” your voice is small, barely audible. He sets a pace that is ruthless, cock repetitively hitting all those sweet spots inside you. The sounds you make with each of his thrusts are like punctuation. Your eyes roll back whenever his tip brushes over your cervix. You’re overflowing with fluids, leaking and gushing around him. Some of it runs down your inner thighs, slathering over him also.

“You’re making a mess, baby, fuck.” Namjoon catches your lips in a searing kiss. Your back arches, breasts pressing into the hardness of his chest. He growls when he feels your pebbled nipples against his skin.

“M– ugh, I need more!” you whine, breaking the kiss abruptly. Your hips buck up to match his rhythm. Namjoon lets his hand slip between your joined bodies, gently stroking the belly bulge.

“Oh baby,” he rasps, “wonder how your cute tummy will look when all nice and round.” Your pussy clenches when you realize what he’s implying. “You’d love that, won’t you? Do you want me to breed your little womb? Yeah?”

“Fu–fuck— Joonie! Yes!” A strange wave of carnal desire pulses in your body. Namjoon notices immediately.

“Is that what you want, hm? Pretty tits full of milk for our baby who’ll grow inside your tummy?”

You shudder against him, his hips roughly pounding into you. He takes the hold of your left leg to place it on his shoulder, cock now hitting deeper into your pussy.

“I’m gonna fill you up with all my cum, baby,” he mutters under his breath, pressing a kiss on your stomach. “And you’re gonna keep every single drop of it in your pussy like a good girl. Okay?”

However, you’re way too preoccupied to answer his question, brain addled at how good he’s screwing you, promising you things you’ve never dared to think about. Namjoon doesn’t appreciate your silence. His hand slowly runs down from your belly bulge to clit, a shocked gasp escaping you.

“Answer me, baby. You’ll keep my entire load inside your pussy like a good girl, right?”

You clench around him upon those words, lips moving to utter a breathless “yes”. Your teary eyes meet his, head nodding fervently. Namjoon can’t help but groan at your eagerness, thrusts turning sloppy.

He loves you so, so bad. And it will be the same for your kid.

˗ˏˋ꒰ 💌 author’s notes ꒱

thank you so much for reading <33!! i hope you enjoyed it hehe 🫣! this a repost from my old blog but i edited it and added more... stuff 🥴! apologies for any mistakes left in there!

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jiminswh0re · 8 months

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i have two hole for a reason.

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nemjoonsart · 9 months

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JUNGKOOK for CALVIN KLEIN 🌸

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betterthewooyouknow · 1 year

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a-namjoon-a-day · 7 months

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I had just woken up and noticed the Weverse notification from Joon. I was starting to think "aww, he's giving me a good morning post, so nice of him".

Little did I know what I was going into when I opened the app 😭😭😭😭

I choked on my sprite

I appreciate yall always letting me know when he posts workout videos because those seem to fall on the days I forget to check lol

#my gosh #who would have thought joon would start posting thirst traps in 2023 #bts #rm #namjoon

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yeh-kaali-kaali-ankhein · 1 year

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That flower though 🌚

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ot7cvnt · 8 months

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Darcy is barely surviving after weeks of running on two water bottles and a can of korn. After being faced with a hungry herd of Zombies and coming close to death, she’s saved by a mysterious man. Little does she know, this mysterious man would come with six more, and they’re more familiar to them then she thought…

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thirstybtsthoughts · 1 year

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Hey! So was just feeling hella thirsty for Namjoon and going through the tag and I came across this but I think the video got deleted cuz I can’t see it 😕 Is there any way you might remember what it was? Cuz I wanna see his sick twitch too lmao

https://at.tumblr.com/thirstybtsthoughts/bangtansmistress-yoongs-bitch-look-at-it/7esvsqf9zgjl

I think it might have been this video...

Apologies for the terrible quality, it was the easiest to find haha. Love seeing a dick twitch 😏😏

#asks #anon #namjoon thirst #bts

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4joonkookie2 · 1 year

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Sweet As Honey 🍯

Late for Valentine's Day, but, smut never goes out of season.

cr. @sometimeshere_

Pairing: Namkook Words: 1.6K

Tags: smut, established relationship, feeding, food play, champagne, butt plugs, toys, shameless smut.

Summary: Namkook barely start dinner before they’re romping in the sheets.

<3<3<3

The dinner Jungkook prepared is sitting on the kitchen counter, untouched and cold. Namjoon and Jungkook can be heard in the bedroom giggling when the cork pops off the champagne bottle and disappears into the abyss of the bedroom.

Namjoon has his legs straddled on either side of Jungkook, who lays with his back on the bed. Namjoon sips at the foaming wave spilling over the neck of the bottle. They roll naked together in the sheets, kissing and being in love after barely beginning their Valentine’s night-in.

Namjoon tilts Jungkook’s head back to pour champagne from the bottle directly into his mouth. It drips messily onto the sheets, but they laugh and carry on anyway.

Namjoon licks up what drips down Jungkook's chin and then holds his hips to the bed, leaning down between his legs with the champagne bottle in hand.

Jungkook knows where he’s going with this. He takes and holds the bottle over his own tummy and tilts it, letting it spill into the crevices of his cut stomach.

Namjoon slurps the champagne from Jungkook’s body. Jungkook smiles, amused, pouring more.

They get drunk on each other.

Setting the bottle on the nightstand, Jungkook leans up and kisses Namjoon’s lips, wrapping arms around his neck and looking up at him with his big doe eyes.

“I Love you,” Jungkook whispers.

“Love you,” Namjoon replies, pursing his lips for a kiss.

“I have an idea,” Jungkook pipes up. He hops off the bed and trots to the kitchen, returning with a jar of honey. Namjoon sits up on the edge of the bed while Jungkook removes the lid and tosses it to the nightstand.

“Honey?” Namjoon questions.

“Yes, dear?” Jungkook winks, dipping two fingers into the small jar and spreading a dollop on his abdomen. His fingers barely leave his torso before Namjoon has latched his lips to Jungkook's skin, licking up the sticky substance and groping at Jungkook's ass cheeks.

Namjoon lets out a satisfied groan at the taste of the pleasant honey. He collects some on his finger from the jar in Jungkook's hands and slides it along the underside of his shaft. Jungkook hisses through his teeth.

Namjoon tilts his head to suck and slurp at the skin under Jungkook’s shaft, dragging his tongue up and swirling it just under the tip.

“Fuck, you look so good like this,” Jungkook praises.

Namjoon nods happily and makes sure all the honey is gone before letting his mouth touch Jungkook's opening. He envelopes his tip and swallows Jungkook to the base, taking in as much of him as he can and letting his tongue roll around the shaft.

Jungkook throws his head back. Namjoon’s mouth is so good, but It’s feeling too good, too fast. He pulls Namjoon’s mouth off and takes a breath.

“Sorry,” Namjoon says, knowing what he’s done.

“Don't be,” Jungkook giggles. “I love your lips.” He bends down to swipe a honey-drenched finger over Namjoon’s bottom lip. Jungkook sucks the lip between his teeth.

He guides Namjoon to his back and spreads cold honey on his nipples, Namjoon gasping at the sensation.

Jungkook licks and swallows, humming at the sweet taste. He properly fastens his lips, mixing the honey with saliva and swirling it around Namjoon’s delicate nipples.

Namjoon stifles his moans, tangling a hand in Jungkook’s hair and pulling.

Jungkook pinches and twists the other nipple with his free hand, sure not to let up until he can hear Namjoon moaning through open lips. Jungkook lets his hand fall to his own shaft, stroking himself to Namjoon's pretty noises.

“Close your eyes,” Jungkook whispers, letting his shaft fall to his thigh.

Namjoon smiles at Jungkook, endeared by him. He follows orders and feels Jungkook shuffling beside him.

“What are you doing?” he laughs.

“Playing a game,” Jungkook says.

“What game?” Namjoon instinctively opens his eyes.

Jungkook places his hand over Namjoon’s eyes. “ Close them ,” he reminds. Namjoon obliges.

After a bit more movement of the mattress, Jungkook pulls Namjoon above him and leans in to whisper, “Don’t open your eyes until you find it all ,” he says. He gently guides Namjoon’s head to travel downward.

Namjoon follows his lead, letting his lips walk down Jungkook’s neck and chest. The sweetness of Jungkook’s nipple pleasantly bursts on his tongue. He pulls his teeth over the sensitive skin and Jungkook squirms as Namjoon eats him clean.

He searches Jungkook’s torso and nipples for any remnants of honey, kissing and nibbling at him anyway when he finds nothing but clean skin.

“Hyung,” Jungkook scolds.

Namjoon pulls off. “That’s not against the rules, is it?” he teases. Jungkook shakes his head, eager to have Namjoon’s lips back on his body.

Namjoon finds more sweetness at his navel as he continues South. His fingers get trapped in honey when they drag along Jungkook’s inner thighs.

He cleans them with his tongue, replacing dollops of honey with loving hickies that only they’ll be able to see.

Jungkook moans and mewls above him, reaching a hand down to palm himself.

Namjoon brings Jungkook’s delicate ankle to his mouth and sucks honey off. He kisses his ankle bone and up the length of his foot before placing it back on the bed.

It only seems appropriate to repeat on the other side. Jungkook giggles, pleased, as he watches.

Namjoon finds traces of more at his belly and around his collar bone.

“Open,” Jungkook says. Namjoon opens his eyes to Jungkook offering his honey-drenched fingers. Namjoon sucks them clean too, Jungkook’s eyes stay locked on Namjoon’s lips.

Jungkook turns Namjoon over and kisses down his spine before lifting the champagne bottle from the nightstand and pouring it into the dip in Namjoon's back, just above his ass. He drinks from the divot, finishing the bottle. Namjoon does his best to crane his neck back to see but forgets it when Jungkook’s tongue makes its way around the outside of the plug nestled between his cheeks.

Jungkook yanks Namjoon’s plug and he yelps at the sudden emptiness, but swoons when three of Jungkook’s fingers sink deep into him.

Namjoon bucks back against Jungkook’s lips and fingers, making the prettiest sounds. Jungkook works his hands and mouth on Namjoon in just the way he needs. He fucks the plug in and out of him a few times before pushing it all the way in and leaving it sunken inside.

Jungkook moves to his back and spreads his legs wide beneath Namjoon, removing his own plug slowly. Namjoon leans down to kiss him one more time. Jungkook loves this kind of kiss. It’s soft, gentle. It’s one that tells him his world is about to be rocked.

Namjoon pushes Jungkook's legs behind his head and plunges his cock inside. Jungkook cries out when he buries to the hilt. Namjoon grabs a hold of one of Jungkook's legs for leverage and picks up his pace, grinding his hips into him as their skin slaps together. Jungkook’s calves are draped over Namjoon's shoulders, whose hands are rolled into fists on the bed as he plows inside with his forehead pressed against Jungkook's.

“So full,” Jungkook whines. His cock leaks from the tip onto his own tummy, pink and aching.

Jungkook can feel Namjoon take an extra moment to grind and clench back on his own plug with each thrust, little moans escaping his lips and enjoying the extra sensation.

Namjoon loves watching Jungkook make a mess of himself. He rubs cum over Jungkook’s chest and nipples, licks some up with his tongue.

Namjoon turns Jungkook to all fours with a deep bend in his back to expose himself. Namjoon playfully smacks Jungkook's cheeks and aligns himself to slide inside. After breaking him in, Namjoon reaches around and wraps his hand around Jungkook's shaft. He’s already trembling beneath him at the slightest touch.

Namjoon pounds inside, feeling close already. Both their moans fill the air when Namjoon comes, clenching around his plug and pulsing inside Jungkook.

Namjoon pulls out slowly, watching the cum spill from Jungkook's opening. He uses his finger to push some back inside and watches it fall out again.

Jungkook remains on all fours, head resting on his folded forearms and swaying his thick ass side to side until Namjoon has had enough (for now).

He flips Jungkook to his back and takes his swollen cock into his mouth again, swallowing him down. Jungkook gasps, that ‘too good’ feeling washing over him again.

Jungkook whines “Hyung, gonna come,” when Namjoon gags at the base, mercilessly bobbing on his shaft.

Jungkook tugs at his hair, but Namjoon pins Jungkook's wrists at his sides, silently begging for a warm load in his mouth.

“Ah, ah_” Jungkook fusses and groans and pulses into Namjoon's mouth. Namjoon happily swallows it down, not releasing Jungkook's cock until it begins going soft between his lips.

They collapse next to each other and relish in each other's stickiness. After coming down a bit, they head to the shower, scrubbing each other clean and restoring each other.

They eat dinner, clad only in towels. Jungkook sits in Namjoon's lap as they feed each other, weak and depleted after their romp. Namjoon's arms wrap around Jungkook's waist, knowing he has everything he needs right here. It’s exactly as it’s supposed to be.

“Still good,” Jungkook shrugs, commenting on the cold food.

“If you made it, I know it is,” It’s the truth, even if Namjoon is at the mercy of anything Jungkook is willing to feed him.

“Hmph,” Jungkook hums, with his legs draped over Namjoon's thighs and nuzzling into his neck. Jungkook feeds him another bite and seals it with a kiss on his lips. Namjoon snuggles, pulling Jungkook closer and kissing his cheek.

And they lived happily ever after, the end.

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euphor1a · 2 years

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Namjoon having a strength kink

thirst drabbles (1/∞)

fandom » bts

pairing » namjoon x f!reader

rating » 18+ (minors dni)

genre » smut, established relationship

word count » ~ 600

warnings » profanities, pet names, strength kink, overstimulation, daddy kink, size kink, dirty talk, unprotected sex, big dick!joon, lmk if i missed anything!

“Does that feel good, baby? You like that, huh?” His voice is dangerously low, causing a shiver to run down your spine. You just nod wordlessly. Splayed out on the couch, naked and under his mercy, you feel so incredibly weak. Which is not necessarily a bad thing, because you like it.

Namjoon chuckles when he notices you squirming under his iron grip. His fingers dig into the delicate flesh of your thighs, immobilizing you momentarily. “Joonie…” you whine, your cunt clenching around nothing. He quirks an eyebrow at that.

“What is it? Didn’t you just ask me to stop?”

Your body shudders, remembering the back-to-back orgasms he gave you using his adept mouth and fingers. Heat surges through your veins and your face gets warm from embarrassment. The overstimulation indeed had you wrecked a few minutes ago. But right now, you feel the deliberate urge to have him inside you. “Please,” your voice is a mewl.

Namjoon growls, leaning down to touch his forehead with yours. You close your eyes immediately.

“Please what, babygirl? You know you have to tell me clearly if you want something.”

“Wan’ your cock in me, please… Daddy.” You dare to sneak a glance at him after completing your sentence. Breath catches in your throat, his blown-out pupils looking back at you as if you’re his prey. In an instant, Namjoon stands up with you cradled in his arms. You shriek, holding onto his large arms for dear life.

“Have you ever been fucked like this, sweetheart?” His tone is mocking, a smirk playing on his lips. Your mouth forms an ‘o’ shape, eyes wide as you understand what he’s about to do.

“But— but—” you stammer, legs tightening around his waist from the fear of falling down.

“Aw, is baby scared? Do you really think that I’ll let your cute little body hit the ground?”

Your silence irritates Namjoon, and he huffs. “I can hold you upright with just one of my hands.” To demonstrate, he lets his right hand slip away to pull at his sweatpants and underwear. You gulp nervously, gasping when his rock-hard length springs out and slaps against your thigh. “Look at me,” he murmurs against your ear, lubricating his cock with the slick wetness of your slit. You wind your arms around his neck in response. Namjoon hums appreciatively, the bulbous head of his member finding your entrance. “Ready?”

You nod, eyes focused on his face as he dives into your warmth, earning a moan from you. Overwhelmed by the sudden fullness, you rest your face on his shoulder. Small whimpers escape you as you adjust to his slow, languid thrusts.

“Fuck it.”

Suddenly, he moves his hands to grip the globes of your ass, hiking your body up before slamming it down on his length. You scream, nails digging into his shoulders. Namjoon focuses on penetrating you on his cock, soft grunts reverberating in his throat. Your cries get louder with each snap of his hips, in sync with his arms that bounce you on his girth.

“I know you’re liking this baby. I can feel your pussy squeezing my cock every fucking second. Does it turn you on that much? You enjoy being used like a rag doll, hm?”

Unable to form coherent words, you hide your face in the crook of his neck. A rough slap across your left ass cheek has you whimpering. “Use your words, sweetheart.”

“Daddy,” you manage to whisper. Another cry tears itself from your throat when Namjoon hits your g-spot.

“You’re so fragile, babygirl, what am I gonna do with you?”

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