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jjungkookislife · 2 years
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Good Kitty
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ღ pairing: boyfriend!taehyung x fem. reader x boyfriend’s bff!jungkook
ღ genre: established relationship au, fwb, smut [18+)
ღ summary: Sometimes you need to curl up under your boyfriend’s desk to suck him off while he games and calls you a good kitty.
ღ wc: 2.5k
ღ warnings: cursing, bdsm undertones, daddy!tae aka daddy kink, brat!reader, some degradation, voyeurism (over voice chat and video call/photos), rough oral sex (f. giving), sloppy bj (with lots of drooling and crying), bd!tae, spit kink, cock slapping, mutual masturbation, pet names (kitten, kitty, baby, baby girl, etc), pet play (oc lies on a pet bed and has a cage), cum swallowing, cum facial
ღ a/n: I’d love to hear from you here if you enjoy this fic <3
ღ date: June 16, 2022
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Taehyung’s gaming area was sacred. It took up more than half the spare bedroom in your shared apartment and sat across from your pretty pink gaming setup. You often game together when possible, but your interest came and went as often as the seasons changed.
Tonight, Taehyung had finished up a stream and decided to continue playing with Jungkook on the line. When Taehyung had caught sight of your bored face, he had moved his black chair out of the way.
“Come sit, baby,” he said in a deep tone that left no room for argument. You stumbled over yourself as you crawled toward the plush cushion under his desk specifically for you.
Taehyung smiles warmly down at you, his hand patting your head. “That’s a good girl.”
You melt.
Usually, you’d have one of your headbands on, but you’d forgotten it in your bathroom while washing your face. You knew Taehyung’s nights often went on into the early morning, and tonight was no different. You sat on your pink bed, your head resting on his lap as you tugged on the hem of the shirt you’d stolen from him.
Taehyung didn’t care. He loved when you wore his clothes with nothing else underneath, and tonight was no different.
“Focus!” Jungkook shouts into Taehyung’s headphones.
“I am. Have you forgotten who's gotten us this far?” Taehyung responds with a tick of his head.
“Yeah, yeah,” Jungkook mutters before shutting up. Taehyung smirks.
You rest your head on Taehyung’s thighs for a while, just listening to him converse with Jungkook over their game. He curses here and there, and his knee jerks at one point.
“Shit, sorry, Kitten.”
“It’s okay, Daddy.” You whisper.
Taehyung looks away from his screen, raising a brow. “Don’t start.”
“I’m not?” Comes Jungkook’s perplexed reply.
“Not you,” Taehyung huffs in annoyance. “I was talking to Kitten.”
“Oh? Is she joining us?” Jungkook asks.
“No, she’s in her feline mood,” Taehyung answers as you rub your cheek on his pajama bottoms before looking up at him.
“Ooh, am I in for a treat, then?” Jungkook chuckles.
“Only if you want to stick around. I can’t promise anything,” Taehyung shrugs as your hands rub up and down his thighs. He knows it’s only a matter of time before you’re tugging them down to his ankles.
“That’s fine,” Jungkook says before he’s cursing, his focus back on the game as he gets shot at.
Taehyung stops patting your head, and you huff, your manicured nails digging into his thigh a little rough.
“Kitty!” Taehyung chastises, but you pout as you try to regain his attention.  
“Claws?” Jungkook jokes, a witness to your catty behavior a handful of times.
“Yes,” Tae looks down at you with a stern gaze. “Seems she can’t keep her hands to herself tonight. Might have to give her something to do.”
You nod enthusiastically, and your boyfriend laughs. “Only if you’re a good girl, Kitten. Bad girls don’t get rewarded.”
“Yes, daddy,” you nod, and Jungkook curses.
Taehyung gives the game his full attention, complacent with you touching his legs and tugging at his shirt every so often. It’s not until your palm pressed against his crotch that he jerks.
“Kitten!” He rasps as he looks down at you.
Taehyung clicks his tongue. He knows better than to fall for your little facade. You smirk, moving back until you’re lying on your small bed.
After all, it was your brattiness that had him hooked on you when you first met.
You occupy yourself with your phone for a few minutes, long enough for Taehyung to forget about you while he’s grunting and cursing as he gets killed.
“That was bull!” He exclaims as he runs a hand through his mess of curly locks. Jungkook cackles in his ears as he agrees, but waits for his best friend to respawn.
When Taehyung is back in the game, you crawl closer to him to palm his cock. This time, he’s too focused to acknowledge you, so you continue playing with his cock until he slowly grows hard.
Smiling to yourself, you tug his plaid pajama bottoms harshly. Taehyung gasps at your actions but only has a split second to avoid being killed in the game.
“Bad kitty!”
“Fuck, is she starting?” Jungkook groans, biting his lip. Taehyung chuckles. “Possibly.”
Looking down at you, Taehyung strokes your face to get your attention. “What do you need daddy to do?”
“Nothing, daddy. Play your game,” you respond softly as your hand wraps around him over his boxers. Taehyung sags into his chair, frowning when you squeeze his length harder than necessary.
You grin as you lean in closer to Tae. Your tongue traces his cock over his boxers. You mouth it, soaking the black material as Tae curses your name.  
“Good Kitty.”
Encouraged by his words, you tug on his boxers, and he lifts his hips off the chair to help you pull them all the way off. His cock slaps against his belly, hard and dribbling pre-cum. Your mouth waters at the sight as he lifts his shirt higher to not stain it.
“Fuck, daddy,” you lick your lips as you stare heatedly at his cock, already feeling the soreness in your throat. Taehyung chuckles, gripping his cock at the base and slapping your cheek. He groans when you stick your tongue out to lick it.
“You just can’t be satisfied with what I give you. You always have to take a little more?” Huh, Kitten?”
“Sorry, daddy. Just hungry,” you giggle as he slaps your face again but leans back in his chair, ignoring his friend’s cursing in his headset.
“Have at it, Kitty.”
With his verbal consent, you jump him. Your hand wraps around the base, but your fingers don’t meet, so you bring in your other hand, and your lips plant a wet kiss on the underside of his cock.
Taehyung smiles, ignoring you as he tries to keep his attention on the screen. You know you’re on your own for now, and that’s perfectly okay as you lower your mouth on the head. Gently you suckle it, tongue swirling slowly around him for a moment before you’re pulled off and get comfortable on your knees.
This is a position you’ve been in plenty of times. Under Tae’s desk on your pet bed with his cock in your mouth, your face on his lap as you suck him off. You’re not in a rush, teasing his slit and slurping his pre-cum enthusiastically.
Taehyung’s groans and soft curses are music to your ears, knowing you’re still affecting him despite his icy demeanor. So you stay in your spot, cock in your mouth and face on his lap as he pets you. His fingers weave in your hair, gently moving his hand as he scratches gently. You moan around him, your whines muffled by his fat cock that sits heavy on your tongue and makes your small mouth ache.
“Such a good kitty for daddy. Look at you so pretty with my fat cock in your mouth. I bet you want me to cum down your throat and fill your belly too,” Taehyung smirks when you whine, thighs pressed together as his hand leaves your hair and moves to your breast. He takes a second to find your pert nipple, pinching it roughly to get you to scream. Your eyes glaze with lust and a bit of anger, but your hand moves between your thighs.
“You should see her, Kook,” Taehyung licks his lips as he looks down at you. “Stuffed full of my cock and rubbing her pathetic little clit. She’s so wet from sucking the head that she can’t even focus solely on me. What a bad kitty she is, don’t you think?” Taehyung grins with mischief as he disconnects the headset and allows Jungkook’s groan to come through his speakers.
Taehyung reaches for his phone, raising it in front of you. You nod as he takes a picture of you to send to Jungkook.
“Fuck,” Jungkook drags out the word, biting his lip as he stares at the gift from his friend. “She looks so hot.”
“You hear that, pretty Kitty? Jungkook thinks you look hot. How about you take your shirt off so he can see those pretty tits?” Taehyung squeezes your face, and you release his cock, making him curse when your spit still connects the two of you.
His game is long forgotten as he stares at you, cock throbbing as you take your shirt off.
Fully naked, Tae takes another picture for Jungkook, who sings his praises as he slides his tattooed hand into his pajama pants. He desperately wishes he was at your place.
“Daddy,” you whine, and Jungkook feels his cock throb in his hand. Fuck, what he wouldn’t do to have you call him that.
“Yes, baby? What do you need?” Taehyung sneers as he looks down at you, stroking his cock. You don’t answer him. Instead, you stick your tongue out for him to shove his cock back in your mouth.
Taehyung smirks. He takes a moment to collect a fat glob of spit and leans over your mouth. You bounce on your knees in excitement as he spits in your mouth, and you make a show of swallowing.
Taehyung pinches your cheeks roughly, keeping your mouth open before spitting in it again, and you try to thank him as he squeezes a little harder before he slides his tongue into your mouth.
“Good kitten,” he smiles with a pleasing look.
Taehyung sits back, allowing you to take control of his cock while he shuts off his game, but leaves his chat open.
“Come suck daddy’s cock, love,” Taehyung commands, and you eagerly take him in your mouth once again. It’s wet and sloppy, saliva dripping down his length to his balls, where you wander to lick him back to the tip.
Jungkook gets off on listening in, but the videos and pictures Taehyung sent continuously surely help. He’s been a guest in your bedroom here and there, more so after he stumbled into your pet bed and the cage you had in your bedroom when there were no pets in your apartment…
Slurping loudly, you make eye contact with Taehyung, taking him deeper only to gag and spit his cock out. He chuckles darkly, wiping the tears from your face and the mix of spit and pre-cum from your lips.
“You’re too overeager, Kitty. You can’t take on more than you can swallow. You’ll get hurt,” he warns sternly, and your cunt pulsates.
You nod. “Yes, daddy.”
Taehyung knows you’ll ignore his warning (as always), which is why he wraps his hand around his cock and stuffs it into your mouth, his finger blocking you from taking too much. Greedily you suck him off, tears running down your face and ruining the last bit of mascara that clung to your lashes after washing your face. The streaks mix with spit and pre-cum, and Tae sneers at the mess he made of your pretty face.
“That’s a good, pup,” he praises, and you whine. Not a pup.
“Fuck, she’s gonna make me cum all over my fucking hand,” Jungkook grunts, head lolling back onto his chair as his thighs and abdomen clench.
“Cum for her. Let her see the mess she makes of you, Kook. She loves that. Loves making men cum and licking it up after.” Taehyung raises a brow as if daring you to oppose him, but you don’t because it’s true. Nothing gets you off harder than knowing you’ve made your man and his best friend cum.
“Fuck, Taehyung! Kitten!” Jungkook groans, lost in himself, as you work overtime on Taehyung’s cock. He groans, falling back into his chair as you bob up and down his length, taking him until he hits the back of your throat and you swallow. Tears stream down your cheeks, and your nose starts to run as you drool all over Taehyung. He grips your hair in a handful, raising his hips off his chair as he thrusts in your throat. You cry out, moaning when he praises you for being his good girl. His good kitty as your hand moved between your legs to rub at your clit.
“Fuck, that’s it, baby girl. Come for us,” Taehyung encourages as Jungkook speaks his filth, trying to wait for you and Tae so he can cum, too. He edges himself, biting back a few sobs as his balls tighten and he grits his teeth. Taehyung hits video call on his phone, and now Jungkook’s got a front-row seat of your boyfriend fucking your throat raw, making it bulge.
“Ah-ah,” you cum hard. Sweet sounds muffled by Tae’s thick cock as he hits the back of your throat again and again before he grips your hair tightly and tries to hold his phone steady.
“I’m gonna cum,” he warns as he fucks your face harder, faster. He only pulls back enough to leave the blunt head in your mouth, your lips wrapped around it securely as he pulls it out to cum all over your face. You cough and shut your eyes as you get rewarded by spurt after spurt of hot cum coating your face.
Jungkook cums right after, nearly in tears as he falls limp into his chair.
“Daddy!” You exclaim in surprise despite being thrilled with the load on your face. Taehyung chuckles, gripping his still half-hard cock and putting it back in your mouth for you to lick clean. You do so, swirling your tongue around him and swallowing before he’s pulling you off him.
“Fuck, Kitten. You sure know how to make me weak in the knees.” Taehyung pants as he gives Jungkook a delightful view of your face. Jungkook shows you the mess he made of himself before wishing the two of you goodnight, thoroughly spent.
You lick around your lips, cleaning up any cum you can reach before Taehyung kisses you and pulls you up onto his lap.
He nuzzles his face into your neck as his hands squeeze your hips. “So good for me, Kitty. I love you.”
“Love you, daddy,” you respond as your fingers toy with his curly hair. He hums in response, his face still buried in your neck as he holds you to him. You sit with your boyfriend wrapped around you, enjoying the post-orgasm glow before he’s kissing you again, teeth scraping against your neck.
“Let’s go to bed, Kitten. It’s time you got your reward.”
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pascaloverx · 3 months
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OUR SECRET — MYG
chapter one
Summary: You and Yoongi are having an affair. No, you are not being his lover. But the world is not ready to know that an idol is dating someone. So you two were doing your best to make sure no one found out. Until he breaks up with you. His mistake.
Author's note: This fanfic will contain inappropriate language and intimate moments between some characters. Be warned. I will let you know if anything becomes inappropriate. Please enjoy this Yoongi fanfic.
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"You're in denial, you could just say you didn't want me anymore. But you prefer to pretend that..." You throw his favorite book out the window like it means nothing. 'Cause now it doesn't mean.
"You can't blame me, our romance should have ended a long time ago. But you and I..." Yoongi seems almost too serious saying this. Do you mean nothing to him?
"You and me what?" You respond from the balcony of your apartment. Luckily your neighbors aren't too curious to know why you're yelling at your ex-lover.
"You know I can't shout that here, some fans might be here." Poor little thing, at that moment you wonder where the brave man is who asked you to embark on this relationship even though you knew your worlds would never be the same.
"I thought the whole point of paying a lot of money to live in an apartment far from the big city and known for its discretion would be being able to yell at you at two in the morning." You don't care if he thinks he's going to leave you without anything more or less, and that you're going to come out of this situation smiling, he should have found someone else to have sex with.
"If you would let me come up, we could talk like adults." He speaks subtly with an impressive poker face. If he stops being a musician, perhaps he could try a career as an actor or a gambler.
"Like adults? I'll be waiting for the other adult to arrive." You say throwing some clothes that are in your apartment that belong to him.
"Like you're being mature about all this. Damn!" One of his belongings ends up breaking near his feet. In fright he lets out several swear words, you luckily end up laughing.
"You break up with me over the phone and I have to be mature. I gave up part of my freedom to be yours. And look what I get in return." Anger took over you initially but now all you can do is try to keep from crying.
"Y/N. Let me in, so we can talk. I can see you almost crying from here." You smile lightly as you feel tears fall down your cheek. What a humiliation.
"If you cared about me you would have had the decency to say that you wanted to finish it the last time you were here." His cowardice can only be explained by his fear of having to do this in person.
"I couldn't. I didn't..." That was exactly what was left of the two of you. An awkward silence and resentment.
"Do you know how frustrating it is not being able to curse your name or tell someone you broke my heart?" You say that sobbing. What a tragedy it is that has made you sentimental now.
"Just because we don't work anymore doesn't mean I don't love you." You look at him and for a moment you feel more sorry for him than for yourself.
"If this is how you love someone. I'm sorry to inform you that you don't know love." Ironically it makes you smile. Maybe this is all his fault, not yours.
"Love..." It's very painful to see the man you've been involved with for the last year, call you that and not be able to respond.
"I'll send the rest of your things to the company. Don't worry, I won't expose you any more than I already have. Now get out of here, you and your fake love." Using one of his songs as the grand finale was a majestic act. Crying yourself to sleep, unfortunately, is not so majestic.
Two Months Later...
"You were the only person I thought would understand my situation. Try not to judge me but I need an opinion." You say looking Namjoon in the eyes. You got really close to him during your secret relationship with Yoongi.
"Is it too big a secret?" He asks entering his new home. A home where you swore you would start over.
"You tell me..." You say, opening your coat and revealing your stomach.
"Did you call me here because you gained weight after the breakup or do you have worms?" Namjoon asks and you smile nervously. Until you shake your head denying.
"Let's say the weight gain is due to something prior to the breakup..." You try not to say the word. Maybe the situation will go away if you don't name it.
"You are pregnant?" He named his current situation. Now it means it's really happening.
"Surprise!" You say trying to liven up the situation but you know you're fucked. Namjoon seems really surprised. As soon as he assimilates the information, he hugs you. You knew you could lean on the friendship you two have.
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k-nayee · 8 months
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Sex Positions ot7
wc: 3.3k
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NAMJOON | The Love-Seat position
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄'𝐒 not much being said when it's already known that Namjoon is both a sweetheart AND a complete Daddy.
Some days he'd fuck the soul out of you like a one-night stand while on others, he makes sweet passionate love as if it's your first time.
Despite the major difference, it's often a mixture of the two; hence why this position is the most favored.
And today seemed like a perfect reason for it the moment he saw you walk through that front door.
Now if it had been any other day, you would have given him a hard time. But with the exhaustion from work and one look at his irresistible dimpled smile, your usual brattiness crumbled.
Within minutes, both of you stripped out of your clothes to indulge in one another.
You shudder at the way his arms wrapped around your waist, your bodies moving at a slow rhythmic pace as if following the beats to a song.
Had it not been for such a strong restraint, Namjoon would have already cummed from the sinful moans and whines that fell from your bruised lips when begging for him to move faster.
It's safe to say that he loves to tease you until your a withering mess.
But what Namjoon loves even more is the sound of your breath hitching in shock at the sudden brutal pace of pistoning in and out of you.
"What was that ____? I couldn't hear. You mind repeating that one more time?"
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SEOKJIN | The Up-the-wall position
It's always assumed that since Jin held the view of being one of the most average in the group, his go-to is vanilla sex.
HELL TO THE NAW.
Second to Taehyung, he's the most off-the-chart ass nigga you've ever met in your entire life.
It doesn't even take much for him to want to fuck you into oblivion.
The second he saw you enter the room, he knew he'd be inside you by the end of the night.
It wasn't much of a shock of how barely an hour had passed before he's finally had enough.
Dragging you into the next room over it's unknown to the other members that you're pushed up against the wall, mouth dropped open in silent gasps as he thrusts up into you.
Eyes crinkling in amusement at the sight of you biting your lips to keep in moans, Jin teasingly kisses you on the nose.
A low groan leaves his throat at the way your hands tightly grip his hair for stability, his plump lips trail down your neck only to leave hues of dark blues and purples in its wake.
You nearly start to cry in desperation once his hands grab one of your legs and lift it higher causing him to go in even deeper than before.
"Shh, Jagiya, we wouldn't want the others to hear you. That's if...you don't mind giving them a free show?"
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HOSEOK | The Doggy Style Position...IN THE PRACTICE ROOM
What started as a possibility after you drunkenly confessed this lewd fantasy became a normal occurrence.
Hoseok was one for trying out new things with you, so what made this any different?
It was late at night when both of you separated from the others in their night out and somehow ended up in one of Hybe's practice rooms.
Hoseok, being the sneak he was, had the whole plan set out: from the scented candles creating a dim lighting to the low timbre music.
You gasped in shock at the romantic setting laid out in front of you before showering the idol with words of love and kisses.
But that gasp of shock later quickly turned into breathless gasps of pleasure as you looked at the mirror.
It was almost too much to watch the way Hoseok's hands gripped your hips as he pounded into you a way that only a dancer could.
Head falling, you squeak at the sudden grip of his hand around your neck, forcing you to look up and meet his dark feral gaze in the reflective glass.
He takes in your fucked out appearance with a lopsided smirk, knowing it's gonna be a long while before he finishes with you.
"Nah, don't close those eyes babygirl, you wanted this. So keep your head up and watch every second of it."
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YOONGI | The Cowgirl Position
When Yoongi finally comes home, he's barely able to stand from the many hours of dance practice and producing.
With the Sun not even making its appearance yet, it was much of a surprise to find you still awake in the early morning.
No words are said when he slides under the cover and pulls you close to cuddle.
It wasn't long before the urge to be even closer caused the action of small kisses, and it definitely didn't take that long for it to end up with Yoongi observing the slow pace of your rocking hips with lidded eyes.
Soft sighs and groans fill the room as you place your hands on his chest, the stark contrast of your darker skin against his pale one causes his heart to skip a beat.
The both of you were teetering to the brink of sleep, but not enough to where you wanted to stop. Lazy sex at its finest if I do say so myself.
"You look so beautiful above me. If staying up all day and tiring myself out means I get to be inside you like this, I'll do it forever."
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JIMIN | The Face-Off Position
Jimin has known from the start of dating that you've always had an adoration for his thighs.
But there's another reason as to why he would want to have you riding him that way.
And from one Libra to another, that reason is praise and attention.
Getting the opportunity to see a close-up view of all of the facial expressions and cries of pleasure you do from his dickmatizing thrusts is what Jimin LIVES for.
It's what boosts his confidence to do the risky things you've always dreamed of doing such as leaving the bedroom door open for an unsuspecting band member to pass by or having all the curtains and windows wide open for the world to see.
He loves to hear your cries for more, welcoming the blunt sting of your nails digging into his shoulders as your eyes close with bliss.
But the one thing Jimin loves most is when he's able to witness the moment where he hits that one spot and nearly causes your soul to leave your body.
"How good is this dick doing you [Nickname]? Should I go even deeper than before?"
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TAEHYUNG | The Spooning Position
As the morning sun shines into the room, there you both are: naked as the day you were born with only a thin sheet for coverage.
His love-filled eyes take in the way your skin glows in the light until he couldn't hold off any longer.
With one arm laying under your head for support and the other wrapped around your waist, he gently enters you with a sigh of content.
Had it not been for the intense rocking of your hips, it would just seem to be him holding you in a close embrace.
He nuzzles into your neck, shivers run down your spine at the sound of his deep voice cooing encouraging words of you to cum once more after the first two.
Taehyung adores to have sex with you this way and tries to do it any chance he can.
Both the chance of cuddling and making love to the one that holds his heart at the same time? That's a hell yes.
"You're taking me in so well Jagiya. Just cum for me one more time and we'll stop okay?"
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JUNGKOOK | The 69 Position
With both of you having a reputation of being good at almost any and everything, the tendency to show off was a daily occurrence.
It's what caused a very irritated Yoongi to kick you out of the apartment with an 'always gotta one-up the other. How about doing all of us a favor and fuck off somewhere else?' weighing heavily in your minds.
Observing your pouting face with a smirk, Jungkook slyly reveals that even if you were good at certain things he would still be better at lasting longer.
Despite snorting at the maknae's words in disbelief, your competitive side refused to back down at the blatant challenge.
Pulling him all the way to your home you immediately got to work. I mean how could you not?
The bet of one's pride lays on the line.
Nothing seemed to matter other than trying to get the other to crumble.
Yet, even so, it seemed to become a more difficult task as sweat begins to build upon your now sensitive bodies.
Large calloused hands grip your thighs in the determination of making you cum first.
While a cocky smirk appears on his face at the sound of your struggle to keep in the moans, his heart swells with pride for being the reason behind them.
"Are you sure you're not going to break yet? I can feel you tightening around my tongue ____."
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angelsyd · 5 months
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Lurker | jjk
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pairing: jeon jungkook x reader
genre: college student!reader x stalker!jungkook, dark, angst, bsf!jungkook x reader, light smut, slight Taehyung x reader,
summary: jungkook has been your best friend since your first year of college. Things begin to turn weird when you start to feel eyes behind your back whenever he's not around.
word count: 3k
warnings: stalking, mature themes, blood, manipulation, cursing, death, knifes, entitlement,
notes: it's here! it's my first time writing something like this, so i hope you guys enjoy <3
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You're sitting on your couch attempting to study for an upcoming math exam when you get a call from your best friend, Jeon Jungkook. You both met in your freshman year of college because you happened to sit next to him during class and he joined you for lunch in the dining hall.  Ever since then, you've been inseparable. 
“Hey, are you busy?” Jungkook chirped through the phone. 
“Unfortunately” you huffed. “I have this stupid algebra test next week that I need to study for”
“Just wing it like I always do, it works for me” he chuckled at your misery. 
“Unlike you Jeon, I actually need good grades” you match his playful condescending tone. 
You heard the creak of his bed as he got up. “Well, whatever, I'm coming over,” he announced, then hung up the call.   
Even though you were supposed to be doing your schoolwork, you couldn't help but smile at the fact that he was coming over to see you. You could use some time away from your computer and useless assignments. You lift yourself off the couch into the kitchen to go grab some snacks for when he gets here.
You and Jungkook are lying on the couch with your legs over his lap. You trace your forefinger over the outline of his tattoos while you watch the second season of The Summer I Turned Pretty. 
“Seriously, who the fuck names their kid Belly?”
You smack him over the head with a pillow. “It's short for Isabel!” 
“Then just call her that!” he laughed. 
You guys begin to settle down and continue watching when your phone buzzes from your back pocket. You reach down and open a text from Tae, the guy you met on campus a couple weeks ago. He was a really attractive guy, almost majestic looking, with curled brown locks that contrasted Jungkook's sleek raven mane. 
Tae messaged you asking if you were free this Friday because he wanted to take you to a new kbbq restaurant down the street. As you start typing a reply, you see Jungkook take notice and lean towards the screen.
He reads the message and quirks up a questioning eyebrow. “Who's that?” 
You can sense a strong worry sensation coming off from him. He's always been pretty protective of you and around guys who show interest. But you think it's due to him seeing you as the little sister he's never had. And it warmed your heart to think that he felt that way.
“Oh him? We met weeks ago and we started talking pretty soon after that” You smiled thinking about it. 
“Cool” Jungkook replied dryly. He turned back toward the tv with a blank expression plastered on his face. 
You wanted to console and reassure him that Taehyung was a really sweet guy who treats you like a princess, even though we're not even officially dating yet. But you decide otherwise and continue watching Belly fuck up for the millionth time. 
Midnight comes and it's time for Jungkook to return home. His mood seemed to get progressively better as the night went on and he started talking to you like normal again.
“I wish I could spend the night, but I got class in the morning” He frowns standing in the doorway.
“Don't worry about it Jeon, get some sleep” you say, patting his cheek in a caring jest.
You both bid your goodnights and you began cleaning up the mess of blankets and cushions on the couch. You pick up all the stray popcorn that landed on the couch during your fits of laughter and tickle fights initiated by Jungkook. You made your way over to the kitchen sink to wash the dishes, attempting to scrub the butter off the clear bowl. 
clink
The quietness of your apartment made the sound seem ten times louder. You turn around from the sink and peer around the room. You didn't see anything out of the ordinary so you return to cleaning, wiping down the countertops. 
clink clink
You turned your head sharply towards the noise again. It was coming from the screen door. You silently cursed yourself for deciding to live on the first floor. As you continued staring at the door, for some unknown reason you felt a big wave of fear come over your body, as if you were being watched. 
You didn't know why you felt this way, It could just be a street cat looking for food. You didn't see a cat anywhere. Before you could hear another strange noise, you bolt for your bedroom and lock the door behind you. You stood there against the door, your chest heaving.
You pull out your phone and start frantically texting Jungkook.
‘Are you still here? There's someone at my door and I'm freaking out’
‘hello? please answer’
‘jungkook?’
Delivered. It's been an hour of you confined in the closet of your room and he still hasn't replied to your message. He couldn't have walked home and fell asleep that fast. You haven't heard any other weird sounds since earlier, so you decided to stop being a baby and emerge from the closet. 
It was already extremely late so you took a shower and then lay on your bed after you made sure the windows were locked. 
The next morning, you're walking home from your last class of the day on a Facetime call with Jungkook. He always makes sure to keep an eye on you whenever you're walking alone. 
“Hey did you get my text last night?” you questioned him. You saw that he read your text when you woke up but he never replied, he just brushed over it and sent his usual good morning text.
“Oh” He hesitated a little bit “I meant to ask you about it but I forgot”
“You could've just been hearing things you know, you were just tired,” Jungkook added.
You sighed into the phone thinking about the events last night. Maybe he was right, you might have just been tired and imagined a bump in the dark to be a bigger deal than it really was. A small part of you still felt afraid of someone trying to break in at night. It's especially scary considering you live alone.
“You're probably right” you bit your lip in thought “do you think you could stay with me tonight? Just to be safe?” 
“Ye-yeah of course” You could practically see his eyes light up through the phone. You hung up the call as soon as you reached your apartment. 
Later that night, you and Jungkook are sitting at the kitchen counter working on homework. He's hyper-focused on his computer screen, trying to finish his assignment before the midnight deadline. 
You take advantage of the fact that he's not paying attention to admire him. His sleeves are rolled up, exposing the muscle tone of his forearms. A round pair of glasses sat on the tip of his nose, making his usual strong appearance seem more soft. 
He was a very good-looking man, the kind of bad boy type that everyone is drawn to at least once in their life. Everyone else you knew anticipated you two would eventually end up together. You couldn't deny ever having slight feelings for the boy, it has crossed your mind a few times.
“Finally“ Jungkook taps the enter key loudly and slides his hands down his face.
You laughed at his gesture and closed both of your computers, sliding them further down the counter.  He sat back relaxing his body in the chair. 
“Can I use your bathroom? I've been holding it in this whole time” He asks with some humor in the last sentence. 
“You know you don't need to ask” You giggle at his question. 
“Hey I'm being polite” He lifts his arms up in defense and walks out of the kitchen, making his way to the washroom.  
You pull out your phone and text Tae. He confirms that he’ll be at your place by six tomorrow afternoon to pick you up. You squirm around in excitement. It was nice to be able to go out with someone after what felt like decades of being single. 
Your fingers type away in a playful conversation with your upcoming date. The thin hairs on the nape of your neck begin to stick up. A sensation you remember all too well. 
 You held a tight grip around the phone. As if it were the stuffed animal you held as a child, protecting you from the dark. You didn't want to turn around and face who, or what could be behind you. 
As you frantically peer around the room, you notice that the hanging mirror in the living room is visible from where you're sitting. You squint in its direction to get a better look at the door less than a foot away from your back. 
For a second you see nothing but darkness. Then a hasty hand places itself against the glass, slowly sliding down. Your whole body shivers with fear at the sight. You let out a horrified scream and ran out of your seat and into the living room. 
You whip your head back towards the screen door, but the person was gone. You stood there breathing heavily, your hair was sticking to your cheekbones from the cold sweat. Once you stood long enough to ensure they weren't coming back, you rushed towards the bathroom door. 
Before you made it, Jungkook was already halfway down the hall. 
“We need to call the police!!” you grab both his arms in a death grip “It happened again!” 
“What do you mean? What happened?” he asked with the most puzzled look on his face. You paused at his reaction. How did he not hear?
“Jungkook, the weird noises? They're back, i-i saw hand and everything” You try to remind him. You searched his eyes trying to look for some fear or an ounce of belief in you. He placed both of his palms cupping your cheeks. His touch felt cold, it made you flinch a little. 
“y/n listen, I didn't see or hear anything” he spoke. “I think you're just imagining things” He was speaking to you as if you were a child. You knew what you saw, but his calm demeanor threatened to make you second guess. 
“Come here let me prove it to you” He led you by your hand through the kitchen and up to the window. He unlocked the door and slid it open. You stood there biting your lower lip nervously. He walked out and looked around. ‘Nothing’ he mouthed to you. 
He gestured for you to follow him outside. You hesitated at first, but then you decided not to make a fool of yourself anymore and stepped out. 
“That wasn't so bad huh?” Jungkook smiled lovingly at you. You tried to match his smile, but you were still a bit nervous on the inside. 
“Wait look” he points ahead in the dark. You turn your head quickly, searching for a figure in the darkness. You felt a pair of strong hands slither their way up your back and to your shoulders.
“BOO” Jungkook yelled in your ear. You scream and stumble onto the floor, hurting your ass. 
“What the fuck is wrong with you?!” you yell at him. He’s bent over laughing uncontrollably, tears in his eyes. After a minute he walks over to you and offers his hand. You take it and he pulls you up to him. 
“I'm sorry I had to” he chuckles with a little guilt mixed in. You huff and walk back into the apartment, leaving him behind. 
The dress you wore hugged your body beautifully, the satin fabric wrapped around your curves in a sexy but classy way. You didn't want to reveal too much so soon. You thought you looked gorgeous, and you assumed Tae did too by the way he kept glancing at you in the passenger seat. 
When you arrived, he got out of his seat and opened your door like a gentleman. You could tell he was trying to make a good impression. You both walked side by side into the restaurant. it was a lot fancier than you imagined, you were glad because you looked extremely polished up. 
The waiter sat you guys at a small table in the corner. Tae ordered a round of drinks for both of you, and you appreciated the dominant move. 
“I'm glad you came” Tae smiled at you “you look amazing.” His comment made you blush and look down. You returned the compliment and you two made small talk for the next hour. 
You felt your phone buzz next to you. You didn't want to be rude so you looked up at Tae, he nodded in approval and took a sip of his drink. It was a message from Jungkook. You texted him your location earlier to be safe, ‘just in case your date was a cold-blooded murder’ as he put it. So he was probably just checking up on you.
He asked if you were leaving soon and you replied that you were leaving soon and that Tae is staying over at your place for a while. Jungkook read the message quickly but he didn't respond. A little later, Tae paid the bill and drove you back to your place. 
Both of you were sprawled out on the couch in a heated makeout session. You didn't know what started it, maybe it was the three margaritas, or maybe it was the low-lidded look on his face. But right now you didn't care about that. 
Tae's hands glided over your body, leaving nothing untouched. You sucked in a sharp breath every time he inched closer to your heat, you were desperate for him to touch you there but he only teased you. He smirked at your breathless whimpers and kept kissing you.
“We should move to the bed” You whispered in his ear. He nodded and lifted you up by your thighs, you let out a surprised squeal that only seemed to turn him on more. He placed you gently on the bed and started lifting up your dress.
You help him and lift it up slowly, teasing him like he did to you. You throw the dress across the room leaving you in your matching set. Maybe you lied about not wanting to reveal much, you didn't wear your best lingerie for nothing. 
Tae climbed onto the bed, he placed kisses trailing from your covered heat to your breast until he was hovering straight over you. He placed wet kisses on your neck and collarbone. You peered around the room, your vision blurring in pleasure. 
Out of the corner of your eye, you see a shadow in the window. You shut your eyes, trying to get back into what's happening with the man above you. You couldn't help but look again, and what you saw made you jump. 
A man with a hammer smashed into the window, glass shards flying everywhere. You scream at the site, crawling backward on the bed. Tae gasped sharply and looked around the room frantically for a weapon. He settled for the lamp on your nightstand and stood up. 
The man swiftly jumped through the window, landing on the glass. The moonlight shined on his face, revealing his identity. 
Jungkook.
Your breath hitched. Tears streamed down your eyes. You screamed his name but he didn't acknowledge you, he was looking at Tae.
In one swift motion, Jungkook lunges at him. They both fell to the floor in a mess of throwing fists. The awful sounds of hands meeting bone fill your ears. You quickly come to your senses and search for your phone in the bedsheets. 
You press the emergency service button and wait with shaky palms for someone to pick up. You didn't see Jungkook make his way over and snatch the phone, throwing it across the room. 
He yanked you by the hair, dragging you to the floor. The pain in your scalp inhibited you from hearing what he was saying, all you heard was a loud scream. He dropped you and held the back of his leg. Blood was gushing all over the floor. 
You turned and saw Tae on the floor, glass shard in hand. His face was swollen and red from Jungkook's punches earlier. You wanted to reach out and comfort him, but you thought better than it.
Jungkook turned towards the man on the ground, eyes beaming with anger. He searches the ground and picks up the hammer, bludgeoning Tae with it. 
“STOP!” You scream. You choked on your sobs, barely able to breathe. 
You pull your knees to your chest and cover your eyes with your arms, trying to drown out Tae’s pleas for mercy. You sat in that position for what felt like an eternity until the noises stopped.  A moment later you felt familiar arms wrap around your body. 
“Shhh it's okay” He whispered in your ear “I'm here with you.” 
The calmness of his voice disturbed you. How could he do this? The man you knew for the past year is no longer here, instead, it was a monster. A cold-blooded killer. 
He lifted your chin to face him. You felt warm liquid smear from his fingers and onto your skin, it sent shivers down your spine. Jungkook gazed at you with the loving look from before. He leaned down and placed a firm kiss on your lips. 
“I've always loved you, since the beginning” He spoke against your lips “I'm the one who deserves you."
You hesitated a moment before playing along. 
“I love you too, Jungkook”  
You reached behind and grabbed a large glass shard. When you secure the weapon firmly in your palm, you lift it up in a swift motion and spear Jungkook in the chest. 
He gasps and claws at the piece stuck in his torso. You shove him flat to the ground and rush towards Tae's body. 
You hold his limp figure in your arms, more tears streaming down your cheeks. You thought back to all the weird events from before. It was him this whole time. The shadows in the dark, the feeling of being watched. It was all Jungkook. 
You held Tae tighter, whispering apologies he'll never hear. You stayed like that until the sound of police sirens filled your ears. 
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Wolves are (NOT) Scary Chapter 12
Pairing: Werewolf!BTS X Female human reader
Genre: Fluff, smut, angst
Warnings: Starbucks slander and excessive question mark use
Word count: 1,818
Summary: All Y/N wants to do is find her creativity and motivation but she finds 7 werewolves instead.
Author note: Long time no see! I’m such an inconsistent writer it’s not even funny. The bad thing is that I have tons of ideas written down but I can never put them onto the page. Writing is hard T_T
That first scene may or may not be from my actual feelings.
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Chapter 11 // Chapter 12 // Chapter 13
~3 years ago~
The only thing keeping your laptop from being thrown at the wall is the fact that it’s expensive and you can’t afford to buy a new one. The feeling of the blinking cursor on the blank word document mocking you is driving you absolutely bonkers. Feeling hopeless you switch to your ideas notebook to see if physically writing would kick start your creativity. That’s a trick people on a writing forum you follow swear by. Unfortunately that ended with the poor defenseless notebook being flung across the room.
Yeji once suggested speaking to a therapist about having anger management issues after walking into your office and having to dodge a flying pen Matrix style. The thing is that writing is the only thing that brings this emotion out of you. No other thing has been this frustrating in your life, especially these past few months. This change of scenery was supposed to help, instead its made it worse since now you’re all alone dealing with the thoughts of self doubt and multiple episodes of laying on the floor like the scene in Lilo and Stitch. Except, unlike Lilo, you have no one here to tell “Leave me alone to die” to.  
You’re beginning to feel like a failure, absolutely no work has been accomplished. What kind of author can’t even write or draw? Maybe giving up the children’s book gig and becoming an erotica novel writer is a good idea. You’ve always thought about the idea of writing spicy romance novels. You’ve heard the building secretaries whispering about the newest “spicy” book they’ve seen on Tiktok. Apparently fantasy books about werewolves are very popular, talking about “mates” and “knots” and other supposedly hot things. Who knew porn about imaginary creatures would be something people would be into.
This cabin was supposed to help you write but right now it’s feeling like a stuffy prison. Checking Naver for any local coffee shops you discovered there’s a Starbucks, should you support local coffee shops instead? Yes. Would you rather have a frappucino than real coffee? Also yes.
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This Starbucks wasn’t a standalone building. Just like almost every other building in this town it’s connected to other shops almost like a strip mall. There’s a pet supply shop to the right of it and a tteok-bokki restaurant to the left.
Resisting the urge to stop at the restaurant you walk into the Starbucks and find that it looks just like any other one you could find in Seoul. It seems like this location is pretty popular. There’s a moderately long line of people waiting to place their order. All the tables were occupied even the seats right at the bar were taken. Sighing in defeat  you switch your laptop bag from one shoulder to the other.
Heading out the door you heard a pair of voices loudly bickering behind you. Stopping to hold the door open for the men you recognized one of the men as Yoongi from the bakery. You didn’t know the other man though.
“Would you like some coffee with all that sugar?” Yoongi said giving the other man’s drink in his hand a disgusted look.
The taller man scoffed, “Oh I’m sorry that I’m not a coffee snob like you and only drink my coffee black. I happen to love myself and caramel frapuccinos are my comfort food. Self care is important these days!”
Yoongi rolled his eyes before noticing you, “What are you doing here?”
Before you could answer he was smacked on the back of his head and pushed out of the doorway. “Ya! Don’t you have any manners? Sorry about him, I’m Jin and I’m guessing you know Yoongi.””
You nodded while Yoongi turned and glared at the man behind him making a low sound that oddly resembled a dog’s growl. Shivers went down your spine and oddly down to another place that you definitely were not expecting.
“I was trying to get a frappuccino and some cake pops but the line is way too long and I didn’t want to wait.”
“I can make cake pops that are way better than those abominations. C’mon let’s go.”
Sharing a confused look with Yoongi who just shrugged you followed after Jin who was marching like a man on a mission in the direction of the bakery.
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Walking into the bakery your nose was overwhelmed with the scent of cinnamon, it almost made you sneeze. Yoongi ushered you to a table near a window and told you to sit tight. Pulling out your phone you decide to browse Instagram while you waited. Leaning back in your chair you could hear muffled arguing coming from what you assumed was the kitchen in the back.
“I’m telling you, you need to play up the bad boy look. You can get more tips If you would at least answer when women ask you about your tattoos.”
“And I’m telling you, they make me uncomfortable. It’s either cranky ajummas who give me dirty looks when they notice or women who have no shame and try to touch them. I’m not a damn petting zoo, hyung.”
“You look like a zoo animal.” Jimin snickered while sitting on one of the counters near the stove. This resulted in a big glob of cream cheese frosting meant for the piping hot cinnamon rolls being launched at him narrowly missing his head and splattering on the wall. He jumped off the counter growling “Listen here you little shit.”
“What the hell do you two think you’re doing in MY kitchen?”
Jin was fuming looking at his younger mates acting like children in his precious safe haven. He knew he shouldn’t have let Yoongi talk him into going on a break.
“He started it!” Jungkook pointed at Jimin who was currently stalking towards him ready to hit him in his stupid pretty boy face.
“Shut up you little snitch!”
“Snitches get stitches” Yoongi added.
“Cut it out all of you” Namjoon called from the office rubbing his temples trying to alleviate the migraine that was forming from staring at excel sheets all day.
“Y/N is out there waiting for a coffee. This is our chance to give her the potion.” Yoongi informed the alpha wolf giving him the iced Americano he bought for him.
“Call Taehung and tell him to get over here. We’re executing the plan today.”
~Present Day~
You didn’t know what to expect but what you were expecting sure as hell wasn’t this. The room you were currently held in looked like a five star hotel room, adorned in hues of red and gold and decorated with paintings of regal wolves hunting deer and hanging around the moon goddess. If you were here under different circumstances maybe you could appreciate how beautiful this room was.
There was no clock in here so it was impossible to know how long you were trapped in this makeshift prison cell. And the lack of a window was also disorienting. Your phone sat useless on a side table, long dead. But it wasn’t needed to know at least a few hours had passed since the guards brought you.
The first hour was filled with frantic pacing and trying to open the locked door. Why were you guys being treated like prisoners? It’s not like you broke any laws. But seeing how serious the guards were you figured some werewolf law was in fact broken.
During your crisis Jungkook was somehow able to fall asleep on the plush king size bed. He was curled up in the fetal position hugging a pillow close to his body. His baby face, even more prominent while relaxed and unconscious, made him look like a young boy and not a man in his twenties even with his facial peircings.
Rage filled every part of your being as you fought the urge to yell at him to wake up and face the reality of the situation. After all this was his fault, right? Why did he take that stupid potion? Why didn’t he listen to Yuna? Why couldn’t he stop being so immature for once in his life?
This was the first emotion other than soul crushing sadness that you felt this during this whole ordeal and it scared you.
Walking away from him and into the bathroom to cool off before doing something you’d regret seemed like the right thing to do. Throwing things Jungkook already knew in his face would be cruel.
The marble of the bathroom counter felt cool against your palms as you stood in front of the sink staring at yourself in the mirror. You look rough, eyes red, face puffy and dried tears adorning your cheeks. You were never a pretty crier like the women in the Kdramas you watched every night with Jin. If said man was here he’d tell you that you looked like you got ran over by a car and that you could never catch him slipping like that.
You snorted at the memory of your overly confident mate. He always had an ugly crying face but you didn’t have the heart to ever tell him that fact. The small smile you were able to conjure up quickly fell when you remembered soon he won’t be your mate anymore.  Feeling the urge to cry once again felt ever present so you rushed to turn on the water faucet.
Cupping your hands you splashed cold water in your face. The freezing liquid was shocking enough that it felt like an emotional reset. It was a little trick you learned from Yoongi who said it always helped to ground himself when he felt a panic attack coming on. ‘You can’t freak out when you’re cold’, he’d say. You seriously contemplated taking a cold shower and just fully shocking your system into submission but that just sounded miserable.
You definitely didn’t need anymore miserable in your life.
Was everything Jungkook’s fault? Yes. Could he have killed Yoongi? Yes. But he didn’t and that should count for something right? Why couldn’t Namjoon realize he was extremely sorry? Wasn’t the mate bond supposed to be strong? Isn’t it like a supernatural marriage pact?
What happened to ‘Through sickness and health’? How could Jungkook be thrown away like trash that easily? The thing that hurt the most was that no one else but you stood up for him. Not even Taehyung who ran with his tail between his legs when he was scared. Why were you the only brave one?
Jungkook was your priority now and you would stick with him for the rest of your life. The others may have been able to be forced into abandoning their love for him but you’re stronger than that. Fuck werewolves and their cowardice.
You’re not a weak human and if you have to prove that to each and every wolf here you would. Especially your alpha.
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↳ summary: camping with your boyfriend Jungkook turns sensual.
● euphoria by @jeonsweetpea M S
↳ summary: You end up at an android sex club to find your brother and lecture him about his studies only to end up renting an android yourself. You can't help it. The owner is letting you try out the latest model for free.
● diamond in the rough by @kimvtae M A F S
↳ summary: When a business heir from Busan, Jeon Jungkook, meets you, a poor girl from Daegu, he doesn’t expect to fall as quickly as he does. He’s been told for his entire life to avoid Daegu, a town riddled with gangs and a history of a brutal murder in Busan, but he can’t stay away from you, even when he’s warned that you’re not good enough for him.
● baby boy by @gukptune
↳ summary: Jungkook’s never been one that expresses his emotions very well, but in a moment of awakening, it reveals a lot more about him that he would’ve expected. Finding that for the first time he was attracted to someone in a different way, wanting her to do all sorts of things to him, things he was used to doing to other people.
● moon monsters by @xmagicxshopx​ F (Possible M later on) S
↳ summary: You’re the CEO’s new personal assistant. But there’s something strange about him and the company you work for.
● try-hard by @hobibliophile​ F M S
↳ summary: Yoongi asks you to help him photograph the university rugby team, and you’re reluctant until you see Jeon Jungkook in uniform. Damn.
● Falling Skies by @fortunexkookie​ M A F S ↳ summary: Jeon Jiyeon was your childhood best friend; her brother, Jungkook, was something else entirely. You used to be friends, but then he had gone from endearingly frustrating dumb boy to card-carrying fuckboy so fast it had given you whiplash. Despite the teasing and fighting, Jiyeon realized how Jungkook felt about you long before he did - it was a twin thing - and if you were her sun, and he was her moon, then she just wished she could show you how he reflected your light
● Hopping Into Love by @hobiorbit​ M
↳ summary: In which Jimin has no idea what he’s getting himself into when he adopts you, and he finds both him and Jungkook sexually and romantically infatuated with you.
● discipline and punish by @dovechim M
↳ summary: when your brat of a boyfriend shows up unexpectedly at your workplace, you decide you have to teach him a lesson.
KIM SEOKJIN
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● infidelity by @jungk0oksthighs M A
↳ summary: You and Jin had been divorced for a year, but you’re forced to see each other when your son is found cheating on a test. After being called into school you both agree to make more of an effort being civil with each other, but it’s not long before history repeats itself. Family dinners turn into stolen kisses and ruffled bedsheets, but there’s one problem with your new arrangement. 
Jin’s wife.
● old n' young by @gukptune M F A
↳ summary: a freshman and senior seemingly despise each other, one says the other acts older than they are and one says the other acts like a child, a feud brewing within the estranged pair.
● these wicked delights by @ditzymax M
↳ summary: In the dead of night, a sinful creature visits you, penetrating and encompassing your mind, body, and soul.
● carnival rides by @geniuslab M F
↳ summary: Working at your parents’ funnel cake stand during the summer sounds like a decent enough gig. But you didn’t quite plan for the exhausting heat or the cute gelato guy who would make it his mission to get you to like him. Warning: This ride will get you wet!
● the way to a man’s heart by @inkjam-moon M
↳ summary: Jin was your best friend in college, but you haven’t seen each other in five years. Now, you’re going to be living with him and his six roommates while you adjust to your new job in Seoul. What could go wrong?
KIM NAMJOON
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● intro: her by @jamaisjoons A F M S
↳ summary: You enter Namjoon’s life in the most unexpected of ways, but will you be able to stay, especially when he comes with three adorable but chaotic children, even more chaotic best friends and a bitch of an ex-wife? Not to mention your own emotional baggage.
● let the villain win by @lemonjoonah M
↳ summary: Kim Namjoon, famous author and your childhood friend has been keeping a secret from you. His new book treads on such dark themes that he’s finding it difficult to write. Excited by the prospect of a sinister plot you offer him a piece of advice, “Let the villain win…” 
● out of pity by @nomnomsik M A
↳ summary: Namjoon has loved you ever since he was a kid. Despite looking after him, he was a young and immature burden. Hoping that one day you’ll finally realize his feelings, he spends years pursuing after you. But how long will it take before he is no longer the childish boy you remembered so many years before? 
● good guy by @namjoonchronicles
↳ summary: Having a baby with namjoon is your lifelong dream, but medical conditions don’t make that possible anytime soon. what happens when your ex-boyfriend being a single dad, comes into your life? How will Namjoon handle his jealousy?
● one thousand and one by @littlemisskookie M
↳ summary: Inspired by The Forbidden Wish, 1001 Arabian Nights, and Aladdin. Your lamp has been found in a garden not of ruins, but of gems, by a peasant who’s hopelessly in love with a princess.
● go with it by @joonbird
↳ summary: You show Namjoon your dominant side.
● kits n cubs by @yminie ☾ ☁
↳ summary: Winter is coming and so is Namjoon’s rut, but when an offhand comment gets you thinking, your future is about to get a lot more exciting.
● wolf boy and snoopy girl  by @ausblack ☾
↳ summary: “I mean, he’s the alpha. He knows what he’s doing.”
KIM TAEHYUNG
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● beastly gods by @lemonjoonah M
↳ summary: ‘Don’t leave the forest,’ a rule that you’ve been forced to follow since birth, but you are tired of living in this wooden cage. Out of desperation you cut a deal with Taehyung, who claims to be the only one who can get you out safely, even though he might be just as dangerous as the god you’re trying to escape.
● wrapped around by @jjkfire M S
↳ summary: Freshman year was a mess and sophomore year doesn’t seem to be looking too good either. You know boys like them are no good for you but maybe they’re just your kind of type.
● l’apple du vide by @infireation M
↳ summary: This request for serial killer Taehyung.
● to the sun and back by @sugaxjpg M
↳ summary: Your summer job as a receptionist at the Apollo Resort had the promise of being a safe getaway for your accumulated stress, but it all turned upside down when you met the charming surf instructor named Kim Taehyung.
● change of direction by @minlucent M
↳ summary: being on the road with taehyung for weeks can get a little tiring. just when you thought things couldn’t get worse, you find yourself stranded with him in the middle of nowhere–but events take an unexpected turn.
● my puppy by @solastia M S
↳ summary: You’re a top associate at one of the largest law firms in the city. You lead a successful but lonely life. You decide getting a puppy is just what you need. Enter Kim Taehyung, a very good boy.
● papillon by @readyplayerhobi ☁ ☆
↳ summary: Kim Taehyung has been a constant presence in your life for the last 25 years. The bestest friend a girl could ever want; he’s been there for you through all the good times and the bad. What happens though when you find yourself pregnant and abandoned? What happens when your best friend steps up in ways you never imagined?
PARK JIMIN
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● interference by @minnochu
↳ summary: n/a
● wrapped around by @jjkfire M
↳ summary: Freshman year was a mess and sophomore year doesn’t seem to be looking too good either. You know boys like them are no good for you but maybe they’re just your kind of type.
● Hopping Into Love by @hobiorbit M
↳ summary: In which Jimin has no idea what he’s getting himself into when he adopts you, and he finds both him and Jungkook sexually and romantically infatuated with you. 
● under the spell of a demon’s touch by @jeonggukingdom M A
↳ summary: You had believed, for your entire life, that creatures of the underworld were only a myth, but you were proven wrong by the existence of Jimin. He is, according to his definition, a smaller type of Fae called Incubus. A creature of sex. Someone that can only live and strive as long as his sexual appetite is satiated every day. And Incubi are known in all of their myths to be insatiable and ravenous creatures.
 ● drain by @hayjeon
↳ summary: n/a 
JUNG HOSEOK
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● fake love by @aquaminwrites F M A
↳ summary: Every year, your family spends the holidays at your parents’ cottage in the country. Freshly single and not wanting to be picked apart by your family for being alone, you decide to recruit one of your friends to pretend to be your boyfriend. The only available volunteer? Your brother Namjoon’s roommate, Hoseok. Only problem? He absolutely hates your guts.
● run little rabbit by @readyplayerhobi M
↳ summary: Jung Hoseok - the Alpha wolf of his pack and far out of your league. As a rabbit shifter who still jumps around predators, you fantasize about your dangerous crush from a safe distance, particularly as he doesn’t like you. But what happens when he goes into heat and you’re the only one he’ll accept?
● a taste so sweet by @geniuslab M
↳ summary: In an attempt to find a boyfriend, you agree to go on a series of blind dates that turn out to be hilariously disastrous. Striking up a friendship with the cute bartender is your only reprieve from the horrible dates, but after a while you realize maybe the one for you has been in front of you the entire time.
● kairos by @kainks M S
↳ summary: Jung Hoseok is the devil in Armani. Self-entitled, rich, with striking good looks, there’s nothing he wants for with his parents’ money backing up his extravagant lifestyle. Yet when suddenly he’s forced to find himself a humble girlfriend or say goodbye to his monthly paycheck, he runs into you, lacking everything he possibly looks for in a girl. But he’s desperate and being desperate makes a man do crazy things.
● take it out on me by @btsfiles M
↳ summary: When your boyfriend neglects you one too many times, the only thing left for you to do is run to his best friend for comfort.
MIN YOONGI
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● puppy loving by @army-author F
↳ summary: cuddling wouldn’t be complete without Min Holly, Yoongi’s dog, getting in your way.
● by its cover by @kittae F
↳ summary: n/a
● to catch a dream by @nomnomsik M A S
↳ summary: It’s difficult for Yoongi, who’s completely infatuated with you, to quietly remain your college friend. With a slow appearance of unusual tendencies in him, he realizes what he needs to do to attain his dream. However, jealousy and possession are universal in everyone.
● listen closely by @avveh M
↳ summary: Unintentionally, you stumble upon something that makes you view your coworker Min Yoongi in a whole new light.
● take it out on me by @btsfiles  M A
↳ summary: When your boyfriend neglects you one too many times, the only thing left for you to do is run to his best friend for comfort. 
● claim by @raepdnim M A F 
↳ summary: A family of humans bound to a family of vampires for centuries as their own personal blood bank. Among them, one vampire who despises humanity because he has none, and one human girl who fights to discover the humanity in her masters. In him.
OT7
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● bangtan in wonderland by @inkjam-moon M
↳ summary: a miniature Alice in Wonderland themed smut series spin off of I Need You.
● sweeter than sweet by @gimmesumsuga M F A S
↳ summary: You would have never experienced someone like Park Jimin to notice you. As handsome and beguiling as he is deadly, you’re enthralled from the very moment you meet. Addicted to his kiss and his bite, Jimin opens up your eyes to a whole new world of love, lust and seduction.
● lucidity by @luffles424 M F S
↳ summary: You've spent years jumping from country to country, starting countless new lives. When you meet a witch who offers the idea of opening a supernatural club, using your powers combined with hers to endure safety to those who enter, you decide to join her in an adventure that is entirely new to you. But your new life in Seoul is drastically changed when you're forced to face something you've spent centuries hiding from. But just because you might be running for your life again doesn't mean you can't have some fun along the way, right?
● truth or dare, noona by @weishenbwi M F S
↳ summary: What's it like to play a game of truth or dare with BTS, especially if you happen to be older AND one of their managers?
● nymphet garden by @pasteljeon M
↳ summary: He was just a fanboy, they got dragged into it, and so blooms your love story.
● the trinity by @pleaseseokjin M
↳ summary: The Trinity were the most indigent, shameless, and needy men you spent time within the clan. Their needs were selfish, egotistical, and narrow minded, claiming you for each of themselves. When one out of the three Trinities finds out you are promiscuously associating with the other, havoc is sure to ensue.
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honeytae · 2 years
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“You say the word, angel, and I’ll give it to you.”
*cough cough* erm…hi everyone. it’s been a bit but i’m back in my most natural form: being an absolute whore for kim taehyung. this was actually just going to be a domestic bliss drabble but then…you know…tae happened. anyways, i hope you guys enjoy! as always, feedback is much appreciated!
genre: smut, fluff
word count: 2k
warnings: explicit sexual content, read at your own risk.
This was, by far, the most treasured part of your day.
The time where you could finally draw the curtains, closing yourself off from the stresses of the outside world and freeing yourself from the responsibilities that came with others’ expectations.
Where you reunited with any semblance of peace, your personal safe space, Taehyung. You may even go as far as saying that climbing into bed with your lovely boyfriend was the highlight of any day you were lucky enough to be granted the opportunity.
When that bathroom light went off, you knew Taehyung was only moments away from shifting the bed with his weight and snuggling in behind you; much like he was already up to tonight.
“Missed you,” he mumbled into your neck, nuzzling his cold nose into the warm skin before pressing three little pecks of his lips to the spot.
“Oh? You did?” You teased, yelping as Taehyung pinched the skin of your hip in retaliation. Pressing your palm into the mattress, you maneuvred your body to instead face him, your favorite signature smirk greeting you as you settled back into the pillows.
“I missed you too,” You admitted, “how was your day?” you murmured, speech slightly muffled from the hand cushion you held beneath your cheek.
“Productive,” he said after exhaling a sigh, throwing an arm over your torso to pull you in closer to him. “Finished that track I told you about, started another one.”
His voice sounded gravelly and spent, proof and evidence of his strenuous day.
You reached up to tuck some of his soft hair behind his ear, causing him to smile as he watched you dote over his lengthy tresses.
He was fully aware of the effect he had on you, and loved to push you over the edge. Growing his hair out just became a part of that game over the course of your relationship.
“Mm, that’s really good. ‘M so proud of you,” you responded sleepily, stifling a yawn at the end of your sentiments.
“Thanks,” he whispered shyly, scrunching his features as you gently puckered your lips against the soft skin of his cheek, letting out an exaggerated ‘muah’ along with the motion.
“How was yours?” He quickly deflected, making you hold back a chuckle at the endearment swimming in your heart for the man.
“It was fine,” you shrugged, squirming when Taehyung once again pinched your hip for your lack of elaboration.
“Ah, fine! Work was okay, kind of the same,” you answered, pausing for a moment before mentioning, “There was some drama at lunch though, I’ll tell you about it when I’m more awake.”
“Oh? Can’t wait to hear it,” He commented, a bit of amusement present in his tone.
The truth was, he really counted on hearing about it later. Tae was fully invested in your life, and catty fights at work were definitely a part of it.
You were quite literally the couple that filled each other in on everything. And you thoroughly enjoyed it; seeing a laidback man such as Taehyung with his legs kicked out in front of him on the couch, clutching a bottle of soju in one hand and your own appendages in the other as he intently listened to every word you shared, eyes widening at certain details of the story.
You swept your finger across the man’s eyebrow, a sign of affection that allowed him to lean forward to nuzzle his face into your neck.
Sleepy kisses on the skin there soon switch to suction from his velvety lips, sending shivers down to your toes when his tongue pokes out from his lips to suckle on your pulse point.
What started as a sleepy cuddling session was quickly headed elsewhere, Tae slotting his thigh between your legs and bringing you impossibly closer to the edge of sanity.
“Mm,” you sighed, wrapping an arm around his head to scratch at his scalp, soft tendrils tickling your palm as he leaned more into your touch.
“Baby,” he breathed, “how tired are you?” he drawled, hand caressing over your torso, bringing the light fabric of your t-shirt up over your skin to rest his palm on your tummy.
In place of a verbal response, you craned your neck to look down at him, the desire swimming in his irises making you clamp your thighs together.
He smirked at the action felt against his leg, happily letting you guide his face to your own to crash your lips together in a rather desperate move. You moaned as his tongue pushed past your lips, tangling hotly with your own.
Gasping as he lifted his thigh to press up into your core, the friction caused you to grip onto his rippled back muscles. What the fuck possessed this man to start lifting?
“Not so tired, anymore,” You panted against his lips, Taehyung’s jaw falling open when you drifted your hand down to palm him through his sweatpants. Smirking at his reaction, you fiddled with the drawstrings until the waistband loosened around his tummy.
Tae watched you closely, trying to anticipate your next move but not at all being able to suppress his reaction once you did.
He let out a shaky breath as you snuck your hand down his underwear, letting his forehead fall onto your own as you wrapped your fingers around his half-hard cock. Lazily bringing your hand up and down his length, you pressed feather-light kisses across his heated cheeks, swiping the pad of your thumb across his sensitive cockhead.
“Fuck, yeah,” He sucked a breath in through his teeth, warmth spreading through your body in response, feeling very much proud of yourself that you could draw out these reactions out of him.
Your smugness didn’t go unnoticed by the man, effectively wiping the expression off of your face when he dug his hand down your underwear, fingertips dipping through the pool between your folds and landing on your clit with ease.
“Already so wet, sweetheart? I haven’t even touched you,” he chuckled, choking a bit on his words when you squeezed your hand around the base of his cock.
“N-not my fault. You s- sound sexy,” you barely got out, breathless as Tae pulled, pinched, and rolled your clit between his thumb and forefinger.
You moaned his name as he scraped his nail against the sensitive bud, feeling his cock grow harder in your palm in response to the sound.
“You should hear yourself,” he mumbled under his breath, focusing on dousing his fingers in your arousal enough to dip two of them into your leaking entrance at once.
“Tae-mmmph,” you whined as your lips were once again taken by his, mewling when he bit down on your bottom lip and sucked it into his mouth.
You powerlessly allowed Taehyung to properly roll you under him with a push of his hand against your shoulder, wet kissing sounds echoing around the bedroom.
“You’re so hot,” he panted, groping your boobs over the thin sleeping shirt draped over your upper half, dipping his head down to suck on your pert nipple through the fabric, “fucking perfect.”
You could barely put words together as Taehyung thrusted his fingers into your pussy, rubbing the rough spot of your walls as he flicked his wrist over and over again. The heel of his palm ground against your clit dizzied your mind, stuttering over his name as you clamped your thighs around his wrist.
“Fuck me, please,” you begged, helplessly thrusting your hips into his hand as he tried to pull away.
“Do you want my hand or my cock? You say the word, angel, and I’ll give it to you.” He crooned, attaching his mouth to your jaw, sucking a red bloom into the skin as you picked up your hands actions, jerking his length for emphasis.
“Your cock, Tae.”
You sounded pathetic, begging for him like that. It honestly would’ve made you feel embarrassed in any other relationship, but Taehyung loved every moment of it. It was evident by the prideful smirk on his face as he withdrew his hand from your panties, tugging the garment down and off your legs.
You fully expected Taehyung’s face to resume hovering over yours, so when he started shuffling down your body, you began to pick your head up off the pillow in confusion.
Gasping as you suddenly felt Taehyung’s tongue dip between your folds, you pinched your eyebrows together in pleasured agony, tossing your head back as your hands flew to the back of his head nestled between your thighs.
“Fuck, Tae!” You whimpered as his nose nudged your clit, tongue teasingly flicking inside your quivering entrance.
“You feel like you’re gonna cum on my tongue,” he commented, lapping up your juices with a greedy tongue.
Pushing your upper half off the mattress with your elbows, you met his eyes with a definitive shake of your head.
“No, Tae, I want-”
“I know, honey,” he assured, ending his teasing as he sat up on his knees, tucked his thumbs into his sweats and brought his boxers down with them.
“I just couldn’t help myself,” he smiled, your arousal still glimmering on his lips in the dim light of your bedroom. The sight had you clenching your thighs together once more, throbbing heat erupting from the teased area.
You waited eagerly as Tae kicked his clothes off the bed, caging your body with his arms as he lowered himself atop your frame.
Dipping down, he kissed you once more, this time being much gentler with his actions as he lightly suckled your bottom lip.
Your breath hitched in your throat as you felt his hard cockhead prying at your entrance, wrapping your arms around his neck as he lined himself up perfectly before moving his hips forward to insert his length, inch by inch.
“Fuck, me,” you swore at the stretch, Taehyung laughing shakily at your chosen words.
“That’s the intention,” he joked, your stomachs shaking against each other’s as you giggled into each other’s mouths.
“You can move,” you nodded, giving the awaited permission after a moment of Taehyung holding himself there, bottomed out for you to accommodate his girth.
“Okay,” he murmured, tipping his chin to press a peck to the tip of your nose before drawing his hips back, a squelching sound accompanying his movements as he pushed himself back in.
Your fingers rested on the hair at his nape, supporting his neck with one hand while the other cupped his slim waist, encouraging his movements with small, manageable bucking motions of your hips.
Your desire for Taehyung was unlike anything you’d ever experienced before. A fire blazed in your chest whenever he was near, whenever he spoke, laughed, or even looked at you.
So being able to have this kind of intimacy with the man blew your head out of the water, your mind empty and mouth unable to give life to any intelligent thought.
To be fair, your mouths were both hung open in exhaled sighs and moans, getting off on each other as you stared into each other’s crazed pupils.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Taehyung picked up the pace, the sound of his balls repeatedly hitting your ass causing competition with his distressed voice.
“Taehyung,” you moaned, your orgasm quickly approaching, something he caught onto immediately as he felt your walls flutter non-stop around his throbbing cock.
“I’m gonna cum,” he grunted, watching you limply nod your head in agreement, deep moans spilling out of his lips as he brought his hand down between your legs to pay attention to your clit.
“Where?” He asked you, slowing the pumping of his hips down for a moment to let you think.
“Inside,” you moaned, watching as Taehyung’s eyes practically rolled back into his head at your answer.
Resuming his previous pace, he rolled his hips into yours again and again, your pussy swallowing his length each time and trying to cling onto it.
Fire burned in the pit of your stomach as he hit your g-spot repeatedly, high-pitched noises spilling from your lips as your hand desperately squeezed his bicep.
“Fuck, I’m cumming,” you announced with a whine, Taehyung dutifully working you through your orgasm as your fluids leaked out around his cock, the tightening of your walls around him being the final straw before he splashed his warm load onto your walls.
Chests heaving, you both tried to catch your breath, leaning into each other’s embrace as you came down from the euphoria thrumming through your bodies.
Rolling over onto his side, Taehyung slid his softening cock out of your entrance, pulling your spent body with him as he laid on his back.
Taehyung’s fingers ghosted over your spine as he hugged you to him, wordlessly trailing them up and down to soothe you back to a relaxed state.
“So,” he started, “what happened at lunch?”
Laughing at his sudden and genuine curiosity, you picked your head up off of his chest to look up at him, taking a moment to appreciate his stunning features before beginning to share the details of your coworkers spat.
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satorutini · 2 months
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pairing: kim taehyung x reader
summary: A “strictly business” relationship quickly breaking its own boundaries. You’re in denial and Taehyung has had enough.
or;
Taehyung is a dragon hybrid that likes to collect pretty things.
rating: explicit
tw: slight dub-con
wc: 1.7k
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latinapoetbts · 3 months
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You, I Want You (KTH/Latina Reader | 3 parts)
Chapter 1: You, I want you
Warnings: Sex & alcohol : reference to mental health struggles (anxiety, depression): Cheating/Separated
**Reader Insert** (Noona love)
You weren’t exactly sure why you were here.  At first you told yourself it wasn’t a big deal, you're still young. You often told yourself, ‘so what if you're not a traditional college student, you're in a masters program’ .  Your classmates often commented they never thought you were older than 25. But their youthful and single club shenanigans were a constant reminder that you were 8-10 years older. You were the only one with a child and the second married person in the class. Yet for some reason they insisted on you coming with them. You had been with them plenty of times to have a drink after late night classes but that was different than going to a club. You had told them “no” everytime, yet this time they were not willing to take no for an answer. Now here you were trying to get an amaretto sour at the local hot spot, Club Posh. Your patience was thinning you knew you were getting ignored by the female bartenders. Gone where your young days when you would have flashed a confident grin and charmed your way to the front and even earned free drinks from the female bartenders. You had lost your light, lost your way, lost who you are inside. Who could blame you, if they only knew what heartbreak you had gone through. Your soul felt crushed. 
You were ready to give up, tired of getting ignored, willing to just pick up wine from the store and head home. That was until you felt someone brush up against you, then the sudden warmth of breath on your ear, followed by a hand to your waist right at the small of your back. 
“Looks like you could use some help? What is it you want?” You knew that voice well. Your breath hitched and a shiver traveled down your spin, tingles pooling at the pit of your abdomen. You turn slightly towards the voice catching the nearness of their side profile. Pointed round nose, chiseled jawline, soft black curls framing their eye and tip of their ear. Your lips inches from their cheek. You unconsciously swallow followed by licking your lips. You knew you were in trouble. 
‘You, I want you’ , your mind was slowly unhinging. The words nearly bursting out of your lips. You faced forward, keeping your unhinging thoughts at bay.
“I--um, I wan--ted, an amaretto sour.”. Another lick of your lips and reflexive swallow. 
“Ah, that’s a good cocktail, let me help you.”, he makes eye contact with you, flashing you that confident boxy sexy smile that has been known to distract you class quite often. This time you bite at your lip nervously and nod unable to do anything else. He leans in one more time, “Stay here”. You only nod in agreement.
You watched as he quickly made his way to the bar. Watching his animated talk, the female bartender who was ignoring you previously was providing him with her full attention even using her arms to push up her cleavage as she flirtatiously leaned over the bar.  
You watched their interaction. He was something , confident, playful and sexy. You haven't seen him this way ever, till now. To be exact, he was always emanating confidence with a sexy aurora just by existing or doing the bare minimum but seeing his flirtatious charm was a first. 
You felt yourself picking at your nails in nervousness. The growing sensation of feeling insecure was starting to spill out. You were losing your nerve. 
‘I shouldn’t be here, I don’t belong. What the hell am I doing, I’m the only one here other than him’ .  You wondered why the girls were not here yet. Your heartbeat quickens and you felt the panic start to build in the pit of your stomach. 
‘He probably feels sorry for me, this is embarrassing’ , frequent critical self hating thoughts raced through your mind. You glanced down at what you were wearing a grimace forming or your lips. You look towards the entrance feeling ready to dart to the exit.
‘You look like an old cougar trying too hard to look sexy, how could you wear that hideous outfit’ , You pulled at the strap of your form fitting, deep green one sleeve tank top with a plunging v line. Your eyes landing at your exposed cleavage. Yes, you felt very exposed and self conscious. You pulled at your cascading locks of hair attempting to hide your shoulders and some of your cleavage.
‘What the hell were you thinking, you're a mom you can’t wear something like this. You're not even sexy anymore’. It was all too much, you just couldn’t silence the bartering words in your head. That's when you decided to turn and walk towards the exit. 
“Hey where are you running off too, I have our drinks”. You stopped at a quarter turn and faced him. A smile on his lips illuminated his face. You were frozen ‘why was he being so kind’, you wondered to yourself, ‘pity’ was all you could hear ringing in your ear. 
“Oh, thank you so much. oh wow, that’s some talent there, holding two drinks in each hand and that’s a lot of amaretto…. hereletmegiveyoumoney”, The words spilled out jumbled in your nervousness. You take two glasses out of his hand, your fingers skimming over his. His skin soft and supple, not rough like yours. 
“No way! I am not letting you pay for drinks tonight. You deserve to have fun and let loose! And not really talent, I was just fortunate to be born with big hands and loooong fingers.” He flashes you his free hand wiggling his fingers. Another unintentional hard swallow and nibble of your bottom lip escaping you as your eyes stayed glued to his waving fingers. Oh yes, you had noticed those hands and long nimble fingers since day two of classes. He was your escape from your life of pain, sorrow and regret. He was a wonderful distraction from deep rooted hopelessness that you masked with laughter and your outgoing personality. You were ashamed to admit you imagined often what those hands and fingers could do to you. 
“Thank you, that's really sweet of you, I’ll get the next round”, you say followed by chasing down your drink quickly as possible.
“Woah, someone is out to have a really good time tonight and I can't wait to see it (grinning) and I said no, I got the hook up with Lacey back there and besides I told you, I’m not letting you pay for any drinks tonight, with or without a hook up”. He cocked his head to the side raising one prominent eyebrow, as in daring you to defy him. His stern look melted away to a smile as you yourself could not help but smile shly in return. You were touched by his kindness but also felt slight embarrassment, the critical voices in your head battle for dominance. You start on your second drink and decide getting tipsy might be a good idea in order to calm your nerves. You were going to need some shots. You glanced towards the bar studying this Lacey, she was beautiful and seemed to be around the same age as him. You did not have one doubt in your mind about his story. You were sure she offered him free drinks for the night in hopes of something in return. You smiled flatley, ‘what I would give to be her right now, I’d give him anything he wanted’ you told yourself letting out sigh. You turn to him but avoid eye contact.
“Free drinks huh? Wow, lucky you and she’s hot. Looks like someone might get lucky…”  You say as you reach out to playful swat his arm, yup, you were definitely feeling more comfortable. You let your hand linger a little too long feeling the firmness of his muscle underneath your touch. He brings his glass to his lips taking a drink, your hands standing still moving with his movement. His eyes peer over his glass making eye contact with you and holding your gaze.
“Na, she’s not my type. And...I have my eyes set on someone else...” His eyes lingering and locked with yours, you felt your face flush under his intense gaze, ‘who could it be, could it be possible, me? ’ He  breaks eye contact and peers over your shoulder as you hear a loud high pitched familiar voice.
“Tae Hyung! I’m so glad you're here!” her squeal was shrill, she shouldered passed you and wrapped her arms around him. You instantly felt your heart sink, ‘what was I thinking? I'm that buzzed already that I would even think he is referring to me, an unattractive cougar with a kid’. You let out a small laugh, laughing at the audacity that you would even rometly think he would even consider you worthy of a drunk fuck. You needed to get away from him. He was just too intoxicating and you were starting to feel the effect of the alcohol yourself. You knew you would embarrass yourself around him the more you drank. You turned on your heels, your eyes resting on the club entrance once again. The voices in your self conscious mind swirling. You take a step forward in hesitation, leaving them standing in a lover's embrace.
‘That’s right, you don’t belong, no one really wants you, not even your husband, look at you, that’s why he did what he did to you.’
‘Fuck, not that’ , you curse yourself. Panic fills your lungs as you freeze feeling loooong fingers wrapping around your wrist. ‘What are you doing, please don’t’, you thought to yourself. 
“Hey, where are you going Y/N, trying to run away on me again?” His fingers still circling your wrist holding you back. You stood still thinking of what to say, his touch was grounding nearly hypnotic. 
‘Run away? That’s what I most certainly should do but you trapp every time with your captivation’
“What? Run away? I don’t think so unless using the bathroom is considered running away and what would I be running from?” You felt a wave of confidence wash over you taken back by your own question. 
“I’m not exactly sure but my gut says you're running from my unrelenting charms”. He follows with another raise of his eyebrow. He was right about his unrelenting charms and needing to get as far from his as possible but a smile formed on your lips. As you turn to face him full on and draw your wrist from his grasp you let out a slight scoff to mask any nervousness you still might be emanating. 
“Unrelenting charms that work on barely legal girls not grown educated confident women such as myself. Thus, I’m not running from you Kim Tae Hyung.” You flashed him a grin. Your eyes searched for Amanda, who stood feet away nearly gawking at the two of you. You were not sure why, but You loved that she seemed flustered by what she saw. 
“Here’s my other empty glass, I’ll be back”. A wide smile spread across his lips lighting up even his eyes. He seemed surprised and pleased with your response, letting out a soft chuck.
“Cheeky and I like it. Are you ready for a few more? Or would you like something different?” Him still grinning at you. 
“Ya I’ll take two more of...oh just surprise me”.
“Tae Hyung, I want two as well of whatever you both are having….” Amanda standing only inches behind him, slipping her arm in the space of his arm and resting her head on his shoulder. Neither you or him had noticed when she had moved so close. You quickly spun around making your way to the bathroom. You did not want to see their interactions any longer. 
‘Keep it together y/n’, you told yourself. ‘Where is the group?’ you wondered as he neared the bathroom. 
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Chapter 2: Love in the Club
Tae Hyung and Y/N move their two person party from the Club to somewhere else. Enjoy!
Warnings: 18+, smut.
Playlist:
Waist it on me
Mi Gente by J Balvin played
X {equis) by Nicky Jam & J. Balvin
Calma- Pedro Capo & Farruko
Love in the Club- Usher
As you neared the bathroom you saw your good friend Cristine and her boyfriend Jimin along with Tiffany and her boyfriend Yoongi. You also saw Hoesok and NamJoon, who were friends with Yoongi and Jin. Jin a classmate along with you. Then there was Leti and Veronica from class along with them. This was your group. You loved how accepting and supportive they were of you. You also loved how diverse your group was, koroean, black, philipino and latinos.
“Y/N!!!!!!!! I’m so happy you are here I almost thought you weren’t coming!!!” Cristine squeals, taking you into her arms. You smile brightly, this is what you needed and wanted to distract you from your troubles. You greet the rest of the group with hugs.
“Babe what do you and Y/N want to drink…” Jimin turned to you and Cristine.
“I’m good thank you.” You respond.
“I don’t think so girl, we are treating you tonight, drinks are on us. This is a special occasion, you never come clubbing with us!!”. You smiled at the two of them, your heart filled with love. They were such great friends even if they were 6-7 years younger than you.
‘Everyone is so determined to buy my drinks. Fuck it, I’m going to get trashed tonight!’ You made the revelation that you were going to have fun and tell that critical voice in your head to ‘shut the fuck up’. You are determined not to let your anxiety get in the way of having fun, not tonight.
“Ok. I’ll have whatever you're having! Oh wait nevermind. Maybe the next round or something because Tae hyung is at the bar buying me a drink right now”.
“Oh, no big deal. I'm still buying you a drink y/n and I will keep them coming”. You smiled at Jimin.
“Thank you--” you couldn't finish your sentence due to being pulled away by Cristine to the bathroom.
“Ok guys we are using the ladies room and will find you guys by the bar!”. Leti and Veroncia followed behind you and Cristine.
BATHROOM:
“Y/N you look beautiful! That top is sexy, look at that cleavage, girl display them proudly cause you got some nice tits! And those skinny jeans and heels, girl I’d want to take you home If I liked girls!” You blushed slightly.
“Thanks, cristine. I needed to hear that I feel so weird being here and….”
“Shh that will be enough of that! You are here to have fun, get treated right and maybe get laid!”.
“What! Get laid, are you crazy, I only been separated for 2 months and I-I-never been with anyone else…besides Jack--.”
“Besides who? The asshole!!! Fuck him. I don't want to hear about him. I will support you in whatever you decide tonight laid or not. “ You both giggled and Veronica and leti join in.
“Yes that pinche cabron!” Veronica spits out as you laugh with her. [Trans: Fucking Bastard]
“Y que se come verga!” Leti chiming in. [trans: and eat dick.]
“Yes what they said!” Cristine laughs. You couldn't be more happy. As everyone finishes in the restroom and starts walking out, Cristine holds you back.
“Tae Hyung is here huh? And he bought you a drink? That was nice of him…” Cristine comments, raising her eyebrows at you.
“Don’t give me that look Cristine. It was nothing. He bought Amanda a drink too….”
“Uhhh… Amanda? That bitch is so clingy…Y/N… I've been noticing the way Tae looks at you….”
“Stop right there…your crazy…he’s just a really sweet, funny, smart, caring guy….”
“Oh is that all? Just all those amazing traits not to mention he is fine as hell! Next next to Jimin of course---and he seems to….”
“Cristine, let's get out of this bathroom….” Your attempt to end the conversation.
“I’m just saying that I’ve noticed how he looks at you. And whenever you're late to class he always asks me where you are and if you're ok. Even when you're absent, he seems a little down….and why not have a little fun? What’s the harm in….”
“Cristine, I’m like 7 years older than him…and you're making something out of nothing…come on let's go get those drinks….” Your last attempt to change the subject.
“Ok, Ok, let's drink and dance!”
You were relieved to get out of the bathroom with her but your heart was still fluttering replaying her words in your mind.
‘I’m just saying that I’ve noticed how he looks at you. And whenever you're late to class he always asks me where you are and if you're ok. Even when you're absent, he seems a little down….’
You had no idea that he would ask about you. A smile formed on your lips. He really is a nice guy. You made your way back to the bar with Cristine. You saw that the group had found Tae Hyung and Amanda. Amanda, still standing as close as possible to Tae hyung giving the impression they were together, at least from your perspective. Tae was smiling brightly and chatting with the group. His eye caught yours, his lips spreading into an even bigger smile as he lifted both hands into the air displaying 4 shot glasses.
‘He waited, Why is he so perfect, it kills me’, you thought to yourself.
The song blaring in the club was “Waste It On Me”. You loved that song, but definitely needed some shots to feel comfortable dancing. As arrived at the group Tae handed you your shots. Jimin handed Cristine hers and also handed you another shot mix. The group laughed with all the drinks in your hand.
“Woah, someone is getting wasted tonight!”, Nam joon replied, winking at me. Tae raised his shots in the air in your direction as you both took one shot after another. Tae grimaced as you kept a straight face downing your tequila shots. You finished with your green tea shot and handed your glasses to Tae Hyung, turned to face the dance floor just as the song Mi Gente by J Balvin played. You loved this song. You were happy that this was a club that plays all genres of music. The alcohol took on its effects quickly, now you were feeling wild and free as you used to feel all the time.
“Damn, Y/N you can really handle your liquor. Impressive---Tae not so much”. Yoongi comments as the group laughs. You, Cristine, Leti and Veronica start dancing to the song, you weaving your hips in seductive figure eights with your fingers laced into your hair. Ah yes, the sweet sweet drum beats and reggaeton rhythms taking over your body. You were in your element. You alternated between figure eights, body rolls and hip hop moves. You were definitely feeling yourself and losing yourself in the music, the liquor egging you on. You had not turned loose like this in several years. You felt like a wild tiger set free from it’s cage now in its natural element. For the first time in a long time you felt confident and sexy.
POV: 3rd Person for Kim Tae Hyung
He watched her as she moved her body in ways he had only imagined. He knew she had it in her. He had watched and observed her in class, during after class bar meet ups and project meetups. She was smart, funny, kind, thoughtful and outgoing. To him she was beautiful in every way. He was ecstatic to say the least when he saw her at the club. He only came because he had heard she had agreed to come and hoped that he would find her here. He just wanted to be near her as much as possible. She was addictive, his vice, his weakness and what made him mad with want. He wanted to be her shield and protector. He didn’t care that she was older, he didn’t care that she had a kid and he could care less that she technically was still married. It was only a technicality, they were separated now. He was a scumbag who didn’t deserve her as far as he was concerned.
Flashback: POV: Tae Hyung
I heard her cell ring and watched her eyes roll when she saw who it was but she chose to ignore it. The phone kept ringing over and over. She finally stood grabbing her phone and excusing herself from the table.
“I’ll be right back…”
About 10 or so minutes went by, and I just couldn’t wait any longer. I excused myself and told them I needed to get something from my car. I walked out into the parking lot searching for her and that’s when I spotted her in the car her windows cracked. I could hear her crying. I stayed in a spot where she couldn’t see me. I felt wrong for intentionally eavesdropping on her but I was glad I did.
“No! Don’t come here. You can’t do this to me anymore. We are separated. You can't force me to anything anymore! No you can’t just keep her to try and punish me. Jackson, don’t. Ok! Ok! I’m coming.”
I watched as her cries turned to weeping. She wiped her tears, buckled up and left. The following day was the evening to start on our group project. When I arrived at Cristine and Jimins apartment I asked where she was, he motioned that she was with Cristine and that they were having a girl talk.
When she came out of Cristine's room. I saw her rolling down her sleeve quickly but it was too late. I saw the bruises, a trail leading from her wrist up her forearm. Her lip slightly bruised and busted. My heart broke, she didn’t deserve this, she deserved to be loved and adored. And slowly over time I felt myself wanting to be that person to her.
[Flashback ended]-Present Club start / POV: 3rd person for Tae Hyung
He was enjoying watching her dance, she was enticing. He ensured himself to pregame before arriving at the club because he wanted to be disinhibited and free of self conscious restraint. He wanted to be relentlessly charming and flirtatious with her. He wanted to make it known to her that he wanted her. He could only hope that she wanted him too and in order to find out he needed to be restraintless. And when it was all said and done, if she rejected him, none of it mattered because he was also set in making her have the best night of her life no matter what. He wanted to be the reason she had a great time.
He watched as she continued to deliciously roll her body to the music. She was an amazing dancer.
“Damn, Y/N is getting it. It's hard to believe she is married and a mom when I’m seeing her like this.” Nam Joon comments to Jin and Hoesok.
“Actually she is separated…” the words slip out of Tae Hyungs mouth as he winces instantly regretting letting that slip out. That was personal information and was something that she had shared with him. ‘Fucking alcohol is working’ he chided himself.
“I thought she might be single since I overheard Cristine the other day tell her she needed to put herself out there…when I was over at their house and she was there giving us batcha dance lessons. I’m glad you confirmed this Tae Hyung…excuse me…boys…” Hoesok comments as he starts to sway his hips more to the music dancing his way towards Y/N.
You watched as he expertly gilded himself behind her swaying his body matching her rhythm, wrapping one arm around her waist and his other arm mirroring the arm that hand her fingers laced in her hair.
She responded to his touch without looking back. Placing one hand on top of the hand on her waist and resting her head back in the crook of his neck. He was spooning her perfectly, their bodies rocking and grinding together effortlessly. She turned her face slightly as Tae caught her side profile, her face display pure ecstasy. It was driving Tae Hyung mad. He continued glaring at the two of them trying to hide his jealousy. Jimin grabs Cristine taking her out to the dance floor as Nam joon grabs Leti and Jin grabs Veronica. The song switching to another latin jam. (X {equis) Nicky Jam & J. Balvin. ) He watched as Hoseok guided y/n while still dancing to the dance floor. Y/N grinding her ass hard into Hoseok. Amanda grabbing Tae Hyungs hand dragging him to the dance floor, his eyes still glued to Y/N and Hoseok.
Y/N turning her head to the right, catching Tae Hyung's intense gaze on her, her hand stroking the side of Hoseok's face. Tae couldn’t tear his eyes away from her, neglecting Amanda twerking. Her eye’s growing wide at the sight of Tae Hyung. She careens her head towards Hoseok seeming to be taking him in for the first time. Smiling shyly at him and slowing down her dancing.
“Hoseok…I’m sorry I didn’t know who it was…”, Hoseok smiling and still swaying with her.
“Hey baby girl, I don’t know who you thought I was but you can definitely keep doing what you are doing…” a smirk playing on his lips as he pulled her tightly between his legs. She glances at Tae again, Hoseok following her graze. Amanda is still grinding away at him, as he barely responds to her keeping his eyes on Y/N not noticing or caring that Hoseok is watching the interaction taking place. Y/N looks away. The song changes. Hoseok takes Y/N by the hand and guides her to the side of the dance floor and near the bar. Tae Hyung instantly follows, leaving Amanda on the dance floor.
“Hey, are you ready for another drink? I know I am.” Tae asks, grabbing Y/N free hand.
“Hey Tae, I got her…” Hoseok nods to Tae Hyung. Tae Hyung licks his lips in irritation.
“Ok.” Tae responds but follows the pair to the bar leaving Amanda behind.
“What do you want Y/N?”
“I’ll just have what you are having, Hoseok…” She smiles warmly at him and steals a quick glance at Tae hyung who is flirting with Lacy the bartender. Meanwhile Hoseok is still waiting to be attended to.
“Y/N here, 1 amaretto sour and 1 green tea shoot”. He hands her the drinks.
“Thank you…” Hoseok glares at Tae Hyung.
“Hey Tae I told you I got her…”, he says, his voice tense.
“Well, I was the one taking care of her before you even got here and promised to keep them coming right y/n?”. Tae squaring up to Hoseok.
“That’s true and thank you for that…what is up with everyone trying to buy my drinks. Why is everyone just trying to get me drunk? Are you guys planning something?” Laughter spilling from her mouth, she was past buzzed. She took the two drinks from Tae’s hand.
“Here’s to getting drunk and dancing troubles away!” She clanked her drink with Tae’s and chugged it followed by the green tea shot. Hoseok considered the situation and his options. He could see it in Tae’s eyes, he was so obvious that he wanted her but still wasn’t drunk enough to make a move. He also was aware of the way Y/N looked at him on the dance floor. He decided it wasn’t worth a fight tonight and set his eyes on Amanda who was desperate for attention.
“Ok, Y/N Tae’s taking care of you tonight, I respect that, I’ll have to wait till I can have you for myself” he winked at her. Tae puffed up wanting to pounce on Hoseok for his comment but decided to let it go. He ordered two drinks and headed towards Amanda. Tae finished his drinks as well and felt embolden as the songs changed again. Here was his opportunity.
POV: 2nd Person Y/N
You were past the point of buzzed but not yet drunk. You finished your drinks with Tae Hyung still thinking how you were grinding on Hoseok thinking it was Tae Hyung the entire time. Even standing in his presence you couldn’t keep from imaging grinding on him and that's when one of your favorite songs blarred in the club. It couldn’t have been more perfect.
Love in this Club- Usher
He entwined his fingers within yours pulling you gently yet briskly to the dance floor, was he as eager as you? When you reached the dance floor it felt literally as if all other individuals had faded away and it was only you and the lights dimmed a spotlight on the two of you. You turned your hips swiveling into the space between his legs, rolling your ass as hard as possible onto his dick. As soon as you pressed against it you felt it was already hard.
“I want to see you…” he whispered in a sultry sweet warm breath into your ear, spinning you effortlessly around to face him. Positing you perfectly with one leg in between your legs, his thigh pushing up the lips of your aching core. You bit your bottom lip wishing you were wearing a skirt rather than jeans. He placed one hand at the back of your waist pressing your abdomen flat against his and driving his thigh higher into your cunt. You breath hitched as you grinded against him swaying to the rhythm of the music. He tilted your chin up with his free hand.
“Don’t take your eyes away from mine, not even for a second….” You sucked in a cold breath as he pressed his forehead against yours, his lips ghosting yours. Your eyes locked into his deep brown orbs. You couldn’t imagine anything that could break your gaze from him. You were drowning in him. Your shallow breaths swirling with his breath, you were both breathing as one.
“Ok…” was all you could muster in a breathy whisper.
“That’s my girl…” he replies, licking his lips, his tongue skimming just barely over your parted lips. He was on the verge of bringing you to your knees literally. You were nearly so far gone you were ready to unbuckle his pants and suck him off right there on the dance floor in hopes he would take you right then there in the club. Making love in the club like no one else is there just you and he.
“….” you were rendered speechless. You wondered if he could feel how fast your heart was beating. “Fuck it’, you told yourself. You were losing your shit coming undone right before him as he grinding his thigh savagely into your core and making love to you with just his eyes. You were dripping wet, feeling horny was an understatement. You don’t think you’ve ever wanted a man as much as you wanted him right now in this moment. You closed the gap, he must have had the same idea because your lips crashed together at the same time.
He molded and moved his lips against yours softly and gently pushing them open flicking his tongue in, you opened your mouth willingly taking in the length and warmth of his tongue.
It was delicious still with the flavor of sweet amaretto as your tongues swirled together effortly like you were both made for this, for each other's mouths. He cupped the back of your head bringing your mouths even closer together. You let out a moan that reciprocated a shutter from him. He releases his own moan into your mouth breaking the kiss panting but never breaking his gaze from you. It was too much, you look away.
He instant brings your face back towards him, “na uh…I told you not to look away. You’ve disobeyed me and now you must be punished….” you trembled, his pressure increasing on your core, his hand grabbing a handful of your ass and squeezing bringing nearly to your breaking point.
“Tae, please… I-I-can’t, take much more…fuck, I’m going to cum right here…”, You lost yourself in him. The song coming to an end, provides you with some relief so to speak, you felt so edged it was unbearable.
He takes you by the hand pulling off the dance floor not giving you or him an opportunity to speak to anyone. He takes you towards the club entrance and presses you against the wall near the entrance.
“You get to choose, here are you choices--- (planting wet kisses on your neck) , do you want to be punished in the club--- ( sucking your neck) or in my car, because I’m not willing to wait till I get you to my room. And then, i’ll have you again when we get home…. (more sucking and licking at your neck) ” moans escaped your mouth, you were shaking in between his arms, your legs felt like jello.
“I-I--” You couldn’t even speak.
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CHAPTER 3: BACK SEAT BANGA
Warning: Smut in the club parking alot in an SUV
POV 3rd Person Y/N:
“You get to choose, here are you choices--- (planting wet kisses on your neck) , do you want to be punished in the club--- ( sucking your neck) or in my car, because I’m not willing to wait till I get you to my room. And then, i’ll have you again when we get home…. (more sucking and licking at your neck) ” moans escaped your mouth, you were shaking in between his arms, your legs felt like jello.
“I-I--” You couldn’t even speak. Tae Hyung continues his assault on your neck, your moans uncontainable, your lips in between your legs swollen and wet, throbbing and aching for attention.
‘Fuck, I’ll let you take me right here in the open, I want you so fucking bad’, you told yourself.
“Your having---(kissing up your neck, squeezing your ass) trouble answering---” Before you can answer he engulfed your lips, you willingly allowed him access as he explored every crevice of your mouth. You wanted more, you needed more of him. You grind yourself against his rock hard dick. Your mouth watering as you felt how hard he was the length and girth of it pressing against your swollen drenched lips. He pushed harder into you, you carding your fingers through his soft locks. How dare he tease you like this, here up against the club wall. You reach your nimble hand into his pants reaching past his boxers gripping his throbbing dick. You squeeze and glide your hand up and down milking his precum into your fingertips. You break free from his kiss, jerking his head back with your grip in his hair snatching your other hand away from his juicy leaking dick. His eyes wild and dark never break contact with your lustful gaze as you bring your fingers to your lips spreading his cum on your lips like lip gloss. Nice and slow ending his cumgloss application by inserting your index finger into your mouth licking and sucking off his cum residue. Nice and slow, licking your lips smiling. You were really asking for it and you wanted it and planned on getting it by any means necessary.
“Y/N, that was sexy as fuck. Your begging for me to fuck you right her infront of everyone. That’s what you're gonna get for playing with fire”, his voice thick as honey. His sinful sweet words pulsing through you causing you to clench your dripping core. His lips quickly return to assaulting your neck, leaving deep marks as unconcealable moans slip past your mouth. An orgasm was building and he hadn’t even touched your drenched throbbing swollen lips. He tares away from your neck and ravages your mouth leaving you breathless and squeezing the round flesh of your ass.
Breaking away his lips now at your ear, “now I’m going to fuck you. Right now, I won’t want a minute longer.”
He breaks away, grabbing your hand roughly and dragging you out the front entrance of the club. He led you at a brisk pace nearly a jog to his 4-runner. Opening the back and dragging you in with him. The back row was already down, ready for the two of you. You were thankful his windows were tinted and that he had parked in the far back away from others. You couldn’t wait. You wouldn’t wait. He closed the back and reached over the front seat turning the 4-runner on. Then turning to you and laying you down gently but forcel, sitting up and quickly peeling off his shirt and sliding down his pants and boxers releasing his long thick hard smooth cock. The tip glistened with beaded precum, dripping wet. You lick your lips, your eyes wild with lust you wanted his cock in your mouth and in your aching pussy. You leaned forward, propping yourself on your elbows.
“Please Tae, I need your cock in my mouth right now, please”, a smirk spreading across his lips he leans back allowing you to change positions.
“God, your so perfect y/n, fuck ye--s…do what--ever yo--u wa--nt…”, his words choke in his mouth because you descend on him before he could even finish his sentence. Giving him no time to prepare you fit his entire cock into your mouth, the tip crashing into your larynx, gagging yet sucking him as fiercely as possible. You wanted to make sure to ravage him so much so that your the only thing he can think of anytime he has sex with anyone else or pleasures himself.
You suck salaciously saliva and tears cascading down your cheeks and lips. His moans excites you and urges you on. You can feel up rocking and thrusting up into your mouth and you loved every minute of it.
“Fuck, y/n. You have no idea how long (moans) I’ve---(shuddering) i’ve, (aaahh---hh, chest heaving) wanted you”. His words like music to your ears you moan onto his dick pulling him out with a pop and making love to the tip with your tongue. Switching between gentle licks, swirls and sucking of the tip like he was a frosty straw. He felt a hand entwined into you curlys shudders raking through his body. You love how your work was affecting him.
“Please, y/n, can I come into that pretty mouth of yours. I promise our night is far from over” you bring your eyes to his swirling the tip with your tongue, his eyes entranced watching your every movement like a predator waiting for the right moment. His chest heaving up and down, breathes ragged. You open your mouth as wide as possible taking his cock in as far as you can, your nose skimming the flesh at the base of his cock, inhaling his sweet musky scent, your eyes never leaving his. You could feel the flex and twitching of his cock in your mouth. Your free hand encasing his balls. You wait, encouraging him with his eyes and moaning loudly into his cock as your other reaches for his nipple flicking gently within your fingertips. He wasted no time at your silent invitation and responded instantly gripping your curls more tightly. You began sucking harshly as soon as he comenses his brutle fucking of your mouth. Your pussy twitching, convulsing and clenching with his moans and the force as which he was forcing his dick into your mouth, crashing your mouth to his dick with desperation. Your body was shuttering and you felt as any moment you were going to have the orgasm of a lifetime, squirting out onto the back seat.
Your open taking in every facial expression as he went back and forth between watching you take in his dick and letting his head drop back eyes rolling in his head from the intense pleasure.
“Fuck, Fuck, Fuck….ahhh, I’m gonna cu--m….fuck, I can’t hold back anymore…fuck, I’m going to fuck your pussy up after this….” You gasp as he crashes into you violently, never letting go of your head, thrusting into your mouth as he smashes your mouth into his dick over and over again. Your gags, moans music to his ears, your tears of pleasure streaming down your cheeks as his load blows into your mouth. You hollow your cheeks sucking the life out of him, leaving him panting trying to catch his breath. A violent tremble shoots through you as felt a satisfying eruption of your own in between your legs, “fuck…(gasping)”.
“Are you ok…” He asks, still trying to catch his breath, his pupils blown and hazy with a fucked outlook.
“Looks like I blew my own load…” You purr still hungry for his cock opening your legs, your pants already unbuttoned and unzipped revealing your lacey satin panties and a very very wet and drenched crotch. Keeping eye contact you reach into your panties with your free hand slowly inching your fingers down and gently slipping them into your wet, dripping swollen pussy. His tongue slowly licking across his bottom lip followed by raking his teeth across sucking in a lustful breath watch eagerly and tentatively your even move. You slowly move two fingers in and out to ensure that he watched and heard every sound of your pussy squelching as your fingers disappeared and reappeared. You wanted him to hear how wet and how much you cam inside just by the sound of it. You knew he was affected as he continued to lick his lips, his body and face leaning in wild hunger in his eyes. You were his cornered prey and there was not stopping him until he devoured you whole. You stuck a third finger in your pussy scooping up the cum from your orgasm.
“This is all just from you fucking my mouth…are you going to finish me?” You purr as you lean forward with your cum still cupped and gathered in your fingers, his mouth flopping open reflexively and in response to your gesture. He leans forward wantonly and takes in your cum filled fingers in his mouth slurping up every last drop of you as you moan pleasuring yourself with your free hand.
“Fuck, Y/n your going to be the death of….fuck….I can’t wait” You giggle as he pushes you back draping down your pants and panties and instantly making connection with your warm pussy. He, burying his entire mouth and nose into your warmth breathing you in before shoving his tongue deep between your lips. Your legs nearly snapping shut around his head but his cat like reflexes pinning them open as he devoured your cunt. Switching between soft licks, hard licks, deep sucking and flicking of your clit. You were shuttering and trembling non-stop and uncontrollably. Moans spilling from your throat, guttural moans, moans of his sweet name.
“Tae Hyung,,,,oh shit, I’m going to cum….” he inserts two fingers as he sucks on your clit pulsing in and out with intense force his free hand twisting your erect nipple in between his fingers underneath your shirt.
“Fuck! Cum in my mouth please baby….please….I need you too…”, with that a gut wrenching moans and grunts escape your mouth as your squirt into his mouth effortlessly. You couldn’t help but reveal in his pleasure and the sound of him begging and calling you baby. He laps up your juices and leans over you crashing his lips into as your tongues dance. He breaks away as you both catch your breath panting. You lay back still overcome with pleasure your mind replay what just happened moments before. You weren’t done and wanted more, you mind still hazy from the alcohol in your system and the sexual high you were experiencing. You watch as he puts his shirt back on and fixes his clothes, his attention now on his cell. You wondered what he was doing, you certainly did not want this to be over.
“What are you doing….”
“Getting us an uber, I told you our night was far from over, we are just getting started…” I smirk across that sinful mouth of his, the glow from the cell phone enhancing his dangerously wicked lustful ethereal features.
“I want to experience every part of you…”
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NOTE:
Thanks so much for reading! I hope you enjoyed! I'll do a Chapter 4 at some point. :)
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jjungkookislife · 1 year
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Besos Navideños: Teaser
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pairing: ex-boyfriend!taehyung x f. reader
genre: exes to lovers, angst with a happy ending, best friend's brother au, smut [18+]
summary: A Christmas wedding, a house full of childhood friends, and an ex-boyfriend. What could possibly go wrong? Dread fills you the moment you're back in town for Alea's wedding, and not even your best friend, Hoseok, can cheer you up with his rendition of Christmas carols on the ride home. After a messy breakup, seeing your ex, Taehyung, flares up your fight-or-flight response. Will you two be able to keep it cordial, or will this wedding turn into an absolute disaster?
teaser wc: 127
teaser warnings: angst, oc almost cries, mentions of past breakup
date: December 21, 2022
Release Date: December 25, 2022
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“I should go,” you turn on your heel.
“No one’s stopping you,” Taehyung whispers. His words cut like a knife, your body immediately shutting down, your hand gripping the wall to hold yourself up.
You look over your shoulder at Taehyung, blinking back the tears that threaten to spill. The burn is almost too much. Your throat tightens and you swallow the knot in it. That was a low blow, and he knew it. Those were the last words the two of you exchanged all those years ago.
For a split second, upon noting the glisten of your unshed tears, Taehyung feels guilty. He bites his bottom lip, almost wanting to apologize, but your face hardens, and your glare sends a shiver down his spine.
“Goodbye, Taehyung.”
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bia-wayne-west · 2 months
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MASTERLIST K-POP
Hello, welcome to my Masterlist. Here are my K-POP imagines. Hope you like.
To make it easier for you to find the imagines you’re looking for, I’ve made a few changes to let you know what kind of story it is.
Fluffy: It is indicated by ☆
Drabble: It is indicated by the text in italic
Angst: It is indicated by
Smut: It is indicated by ♡
Updated on: 01/30/2024
STRAY KIDS
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Hwang Hyunjin:
Boyfriend [You are a makeup artist and have a secret relationship with Hyunjin]
EXO
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BTS
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Kim Taehyung
Friends with benefits [You are an idol who is friends with Kim Taehyung, but he ends up falling in love with you.]
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yoongis-tangerines · 2 years
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THE ORIGINAL SOUNDTRACK SERIES [OT7]
the series in which each bts member’s story unfolds according to their original soundtrack...
each member’s one-shot is inspired by their bts world original soundtrack and is based on the story i believe it is telling
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CAKE WALTZ [PARK JIMIN]
↳ jimin is the prince of your land and you're a mere commoner of your land... but a ball hosted for all of the common folk and prestigious royalty alike changes everything. this will be no cake walk. or, you should say, cake waltz. (royalty!au)
COMING SOON...
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SHINE [MIN YOONGI]
↳ yoongi's friends are all convinced that, to fix his attitude, he desperately needs a date. you're not at all what he expected... you make his world shine. (date gone right!au)
COMING SOON...
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NOT ALONE [JEON JUNGKOOK]
↳ university can be an awfully lonely time, especially if your major doesn't happen to align with anyone else you know. but... when you meet the naive student, jungkook, you're not alone. (university!au)
COMING SOON...
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WISH [KIM SEOKJIN]
↳ marriage was a breeze, but what comes after that proves to be a challenge. your constant attempts to have a baby have left you with nothing but despair... but apparently, you need glasses. your wish has come true... (domestic!au, marriage!au)
COMING SOON...
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FLYING [KIM TAEHYUNG]
↳ you're a fae, but you were born with wings that weren't quite functional. you and taehyung are childhood friends, and with a little bit of encouragement from him, you take the healers up on their offer... with him, you're flying. (fae!au)
COMING SOON...
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CAPTAIN [KIM NAMJOON]
↳ you've always felt conflicted as a siren. kill sailors, lure them into your grasp with your song, yadda, yadda, yadda... and you're almost tempted by one sailor in particular... aye, aye, captain. (pirate!au, mermaid! au)
COMING SOON...
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FRIENDS [JUNG HOSEOK]
↳ after a lonely, lonely few weeks in your apartment without your longterm ex-boyfriend, you're looking for companionship. it so happens that a puppy isn't the only one who takes a liking to you at the pet store... you've made some new friends. (pet store employee!au)
COMING SOON...
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xrxcxlx · 2 years
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1.- En el balcón
KIM TAEHYUNG X FEM!READER
El bullicio del lugar no le dejaba pensar claramente, y eso le gustaba. El alcohol en su cuerpo finalmente empezó a hacer efecto y sus sentidos se encontraban ligeramente más aturdidos de lo que acostumbraba, se sentía embriagada y no solo por la bebida etílica en su mano. La sensación que embargaba su cuerpo no la sentía desde sus tiempos de universitaria e incluso dudaba que en ese entonces se sintiera tan bien como la hacía ahora. Habían sucedido muchas cosas en las semanas anteriores a su cumpleaños, cuando no era el trabajo, eran sus compañeros de este, cuando no eran ellos, era su familia, y si no eran ellos, bueno... Habían quienes le quitaban el sueño.
Por más irritante que le había parecido la exigencia de su amigo de celebrar su vigésimo séptimo cumpleaños, ahora le agradecía por la decisión. A donde quiera que se movía por el lugar las personas la saludaban y eso, por el momento, le llenaba el corazón. Cuando se detenía en algún grupo de invitados no sobraban quienes se le acercaban coquetamente para invitarla a "charlar" a un lugar más privado, rechazados con la misma galantería con la que extendían la invitación. Le divertía el juego, similar al del gato con la luz. En algún punto de la noche, después de su décimo shot de tequila acorde a la tradición, se acercó a la barra en busca de algo que en verdad le quitara la sed.
-¿Tienes agua natural?- gritó por sobre la música para hacerse escuchar. El caballero detrás de la barra negó suavemente.
-Me temo decir que no preciosa, ¿Quién, en alguna fiesta como esta, pide agua natural?- preguntó sonriente. Su sonrisa seria el orgullo de cualquier dentista, pensó la chica para sí. - Si gustas esperar, puedo llevarte más tarde por algo que te quite la sed.
-¿Ah sí?- sonrió divertida. Se inclinó ligeramente sobre la barra, creando un falso aire de privacidad-. ¿Qué podrías darme que me quite la sed?
El hombre no dijo nada, no fue necesario. Sus ojos brillaron con picardía y en sus labios se instaló una sonrisa que incitaba a lo prohibido hasta al más prudente. Miró hacía abajo insinuante, y ella sin comprender miró en la misma dirección. Divertida rio a carcajadas, quizá era el ambiente de la noche que le hizo no tomarse la invitación como algo de mal gusto.
Casi del otro lado del recinto, un pelinegro de mirada profunda miraba atentamente la escena desde la zona alta. Toda la noche ella lo había evitado, esquivado sus miradas y menospreciado su presencia. Se sentía fastidiado, privado de la atención que él necesitaba y merecía. Bebió de su vaso sin apartar la mirada, ¿para qué había sido invitado si lo iba a ignorar así? Ella había saludado a todos, menos a él, y como buena anfitriona se había cerciorado de que sus invitados estuvieran cómodos, menos con él.
-Quita esa mirada, das miedo - dijo alguien cerca de su oído para hacerse escuchar. Sin necesidad de voltear a ver sabía que era Jimin-. Si quieres hablar solo acércate, pareces psicópata mirando así.
-Es mi mirada normal - refutó él sin ánimos. Finalmente desvió un poco la mirada para analizar brevemente el lugar, y para simular la para nada discreta vigilancia. Era consciente de que él no era el mejor disimulando-. ¿Namjoon sigue aquí?
-Creo que sí, no lo he visto desde hace un rato. Aunque no me sorprende, lleva un buen tiempo sin liarse con alguien - respondió Jimin mirando en la misma dirección en la que Tae había estado sumergido. Sin necesidad de aclarar el porqué, Jimin era consciente de la razón por la que el pelinegro preguntaba por el líder. Él parecía ser el único que sabía del gusto compartido de los dos Kim, aparte de ellos. Sabía que Nam era más juicioso respecto a la chica y no intentaba nada que involucrara los sentimientos de otro de los integrantes, pero Kim Taehyung no era precisamente alguien que gustara de restringirse en cuanto asuntos de amor, o quizá asuntos de orgullo, no sabía bien cuál de los dos aplicaba para Tae en ese momento. Había decidido que no se inmiscuiría en esos asuntos, además de que no tenía mucho de qué preocuparse pues era consciente de los intentos de la morena por mantenerse, en la medida de lo posible, apartada de ellos dos. Lo preocupante para él era cuando Taehyung estaba desocupado, porque significaba que él estaría pensando en ella, revisando su perfil de instagram casi como un ritual, y cuando creía que nadie le prestaba atención, su mente divagaba entre recuerdos de los que Jimin no tenía idea ni acceso, pues hasta el momento no le había compartido la razón de su aparente obsesión. Frunció su seño con desagrado, en verdad esperaba que lo de Taehyung no fuese obsesión, eso sería demasiado problemático.
-Ya regreso - anunció de pronto el pelinegro dejando su vaso en la baranda tomando desprevenido a Jimin, que no había creído que Taehyung en verdad tomaría su palabra.
Sin esperar palabra de su amigo, Taehyung bajó las escaleras a prisa sin perderla de vista. Finalmente ella se había apartado del bullicio en busca de un poco de aire fresco y Dios sabía que él no desperdiciaría dicha oportunidad. Caminó a cierta distancia de ella para no alertarla, y una vez se aseguró que nadie los veía, salió por la misma puerta que ella. La morena se encontraba de espaldas a él, mirando las luces nocturnas de Seúl ya que las estrellas no eran observables, en cuanto escuchó ruido giró su cabeza hacia atrás, su sorpresa fue tal que no logró disimularlo como acostumbraba.
-Hola - saludó Taehyung con su usual voz profunda. Con cada paso que dio pudo observar mejor la vestimenta de ella, cosa que no había podido apreciar. Su vestido era negro hasta la rodilla, suavemente entallado en las zonas correctas sin ser totalmente revelador, con un delicado escote en V y un delicado accesorio dorado en el cabello. Se paró a cierta distancia de ella sin desviar atención y sacó su cigarrillo electrónico del bolsillo para darle una calada.
-Hey - saludó escuetamente, definitivamente no había previsto que él estuviera en la fiesta, mucho menos que la buscara a solas -. No sabía que estabas aquí, no te había visto.
Taehyung no dijo nada, mas que aspirar en silencio un poco de la nicotina, soltando el humo por la nariz. La morena, por primera vez en la noche le prestó atención a consciencia y él lo disfrutó pues se había vestido para la ocasión, traje negro de alguna marca cara con su cabello oscuro suavemente desordenado. Pero el gusto no le duró mucho, pues nuevamente, ella dirigió su atención a una ciudad nocturna.
-Feliz cumpleaños - dijo en un intento de avanzar más allá de algunas palabras secas -. Espero que te estés divirtiendo.
-Gracias - respondió. Consciente de lo escueta de su actitud, añadió:- Aprecio tu presencia.
La ansiedad de sentir que la situación no avanzaba estaba haciendo mella en él, como un cachorro que movía impacientemente su cola es busca de atención de su dueño.
-Te tengo un regalo - anunció él dando los pasos que necesitaba para estar totalmente cerca de ella. Pudo notar el ligero tensor en sus músculos en cuanto el se acercó. Bien, está siendo receptiva.
-No era necesario - dijo girándose con una sonrisa amable y dando un paso atrás para guardar distancia, hasta que su espalda tocó el barandal frío.
-Lo sé - metió una mano a su bolsillo y de ella sacó una caja de terciopelo rojo que le tendió. Dudó unos segundos para finalmente tomarla y abrirla, un collar de oro de eslabones delicados con un dije cuyo diseño no podía apreciar en su totalidad por la falta de claridad -. Permíteme.
Sin esperar palabra, como de costumbre, tomó el collar de sus manos y ella, entendiendo el cometido y en contra de su voluntad, se dio la vuelta para darle acceso a su cuello. Había decidido, en ese corto tiempo de interacción, que le daría tregua al chico y detendría los desaires por el momento. Pudo sentir el ligero roce de sus dedos largos en su cuello, tan suave como el roce del viento sobre su piel.
-Se ve hermoso - halagó ella una vez terminó su labor -. Gracias.
Él asintió pero no se apartó, en vez de eso, se acercó un poco más a ella, inclinando ligeramente su cabeza. La chica, al darse cuenta de su intención apartó el rostro y en un intento de salvar distancias nuevamente, hizo amago de apartarse, pero él, cansado de juegos, la tomó de la muñeca.
-¿Por qué me evitas así? - preguntó finalmente con un dejo de decepción en su voz.
-No está bien esto, no es correcto.
-¿Según quién? ¿O tienes a alguien más esperando por ti? - preguntó lo ultimo aparentando tranquilidad, pero su estado en ese momento era de todo menos calmo -. ¿El barman quizá?
-¿El barman? No, él no... No sabía que tenía que darte explicaciones - refutó irritada. ¿Quién se creía él? -. Debo volver.
-¿O acaso es Namjoon? - preguntó finalmente Taehyung. La duda lo carcomía y no había razón para avergonzarse y no preguntar -. ¿Es por eso que me evitas?¿Sientes algo por él?
-¡Oh, basta! No te debo explicaciones - dijo levantando su voz en un intento de ubicar al chico sobre la tierra.
-Yo creo que sí después de lo que pasó aquella noche - contradijo suavemente, su mirada totalmente seria y su mandíbula ligeramente tensa. Por alguna razón, ese cambio en su actitud la hizo trastabillar.
-No pasó nada - dijo en un intento por recobrarse. Tae frunció su ceño y abrió su boca dispuesto a debatir el asunto, pero ella se apresuró :- No debió pasar nada, y ya está. Ambos somos adultos y...
No pudo terminar su discurso pues la boca de Tae de un momento a otro había decidido asaltarla. En un intento por apartarlo, empujó sus manos contra su pecho pero solo consiguió que él apretara su agarre en su cintura. No fue rudo, no en un principio, no quería intimidarla y que ella terminara apartándolo a golpes. Quería convencerla, no, demostrarle que ella estaba deseosa de él tanto como él de ella. ¿Era tan difícil para ella aceptar que él era su objeto de deseo? ¿O acaso la razón de los desaires hacia él se debían a sentimiento nacientes por Namjoon? De una u otra forma, él se encargaría de descubrirlo esa noche.
Acarició suavemente sus labios con su lengua, exaltándola, aún así no le daba acceso a su boca pero notaba que poco a poco bajaba su guardia. Totalmente positivo, decidió emprender viaje hacia su mandíbula con tiernos y húmedos besos, con total diligencia.
-Basta, Taehyung - ella pidió con sus manos en sus hombros en otro intento de poner distancia -. No está bien, no es correcto, lo sabes. Alguien podría vernos.
-¿Te preocupa que nos vean? - preguntó entre besos regados en su mandíbula y cuello -. No hay problema por eso.
Sin aviso, de un rápido movimiento los colocó en la zona más oscura del balcón, con ella contra la pared, robándole un suspiro que rozó la boca de Tae.
-¿Por qué no puedes hacerme caso? - preguntó ella mirándolo a los ojos cuando finalmente pudo hacer un poco de distancia.
-Te hago caso - respondió en un susurro -. Siempre hago caso a tus llamados. ¿Por qué te es tan difícil ser honesta contigo misma y aceptar que quieres esto tanto como yo?
-No es difícil, no lo quiero - dijo con toda la seguridad. Y supo que Tae no creía en nada sus palabras, pues su agarre no se aflojó en ningún momento.
-¿No quieres qué? Dímelo, dime que no me deseas, dime que no piensas en mí, dime que no recuerdas todo lo que hicimos aquella vez y te sientes deseosa de sentirme de nuevo. Dime que has estado con alguien más después de mí que te hizo sentir mejor, dime que no soy la razón por la que evitas a Namjoon. Dímelo, mírame a los ojos y dímelo - demandó Taehyung acercando su rostro con cada oración para quedar a unos centímetros del de ella -. Sabes que no puedes, no puedes negar lo bien que te hace sentir sentirte adorada por mí, por saberme a tus pies. ¿Te gusta, no?
- No te deseo en lo absoluto - dijo sintiéndose valiente y antes de que pudiera agregar algo más él la interrumpió.
-A Namjoon sí, ¿no? - preguntó entre risas amargas. Para él hacía lógica -. Yo te puedo tratar mejor, te puedo dar lo que él no. Solo déjame demostrarlo.
Ella no dijo nada, en su interior, había empezado a sentir placer por la situación, por un Taehyung terco y serio, necesitado de ella, suplicante por una oportunidad. Pero no mencionó ni una palabra, se limitó a observarlo y elevó levemente su rostro hacia él, indirecta que él captó sin contratiempos. Tomó nuevamente su boca, necesitado de ella como un sediento de un oasis y colocó su mano en el cuello femenino, con su pulgar acarició suavemente su mandíbula delicada. Ella lo recibió sin tapujos, sin remordimiento. Tomó su lengua con la misma intensidad que él estaba poniendo en ella, ganando un gemido por parte de él. Acarició su torso por encima de la ropa y cuando eso no le bastó sacó ligeramente su camisa negra del pantalón. Su piel era cálida, suave y firme al tacto. Por su parte, él apretó su agarre en la cintura de ella y suavemente bajó hasta la curva de su trasero, apretando la carne tierna a su disposición.
Las sensaciones eran sofocantes pero ninguno quería ceder, ninguno quería apartarse. Taehyung, embriagado por las sensaciones, fue más allá de los límites del vestido y metió su mano por debajo de este. Suspiró cuando sintió la humedad naciente y cálida en su ropa interior, acarició encima de la tela tan suavemente que parecía burla, pero una vez sintió la lengua de ella entrar en su boca mandó al carajo las intenciones de jugar con ella. Él no jugaría. Con sus dedos, frotó más firmemente contra lo que el sabía era su centro ganando como recompensa un suave gemido, tan suave que parecía suspiro. La ansiedad por tomarla ahí crecía más con cada segundo que pasaba frotando su feminidad, necesitaba sentirla y no por debajo de una tela. Se apartó lo suficiente para mirarla y sin necesidad de palabras ella asintió como respuesta a una pregunta no formulada. Con destreza, hizo a un lado la ropa interior y con sus dedos palpó la piel tierna que haría enloquecer a cualquiera en su sano juicio. Acarició alrededor de su perla y después hacia sus labios menores, humedeciendo sus dedos. Con cada segundo que pasaba, los gemidos femeninos eran más firmes que el anterior sin llegar a ser escandalosos y con ellos, el juicio de Tae era más pobre. Cuando los dedos no le fueron suficiente, los retiró y mirándola a los ojos se los llevó a la boca, saboreando su exquisitez y ganándose una sonrisa divertida. Sin perder más tiempo, la mujer lo tomó por la solapa en busca de más contacto.
-¿Querías tomarme? Hazlo - dijo en un susurro que le erizó la piel al hombre mientras desabrochaba su pantalón y bajaba el cierre. Como el más obediente de los hombres, la tomó entre sus brazos y la colocó contra la pared. Con delicadeza, se colocó en su entrada y poco a poco, se sumergió en ella esperando a que se adaptara a él. El rostro de la joven era un mar de expresiones, sentirlo abrirse paso en ella era de las cosas más gloriosas que había sentido, sentir la presión entre sus caderas y como su pelvis se apretaba aún sin que ella lo quisiese, su cuerpo completo anhelándolo, deseando más. Unos segundos fueron necesarios para que Taehyung iniciara sus embestidas, firmes, profundas contra el cuerpo femenino, entre besos húmedos y gemidos. De no ser por el ruido del recinto, los sonidos húmedos y eróticos serían todo lo que se escucharía en el balcón y debían agradecer por eso.
De haber tenido más tiempo y mayor accesibilidad, Taehyung se habría asegurado de probar cada centímetro de su cuerpo, pero debía conformarse, por el momento, con lo que tenía. En un punto, Tae no pudo seguir reprimiendo sus gemidos y suspiros, ella lo apretaba cada vez más y eso lo enloquecía, finalmente estaban llegando al límite pero ninguno quería detenerse. Las embestidas perdieron el ritmo constante y comenzaron a ser rudas, profundas e intensas, robando el aire de quién las daba y de quien las recibía.
-¿Se siente bien? - preguntó en un susurro al oído de ella. Sin poder decir palabra ella asintió efusivamente y apretó su agarre en los hombros de él.
-Ah, sí. Se siente muy bien. Lo haces muy bien - dijo apenas siendo capaz de pronunciar palabra y para provocarlo más, añadió:- Eres muy buen niño.
Taehyung sin pensarlo llevó su dedo pulgar al centro de ella y frotó con firmeza, ganando un gemido lastimero de recompensa. Finalmente sentía sus piernas temblar y a ella apretarlo aún más. Unas embestidas después, ella había terminado en él, tomó una embestida más para que él la acompañara. En algún momento habían terminado en el suelo debido a los espasmos. Se sentían saciados, con una leve capa de sudor sobre sus frentes y las piernas temblorosas.
-Te ayudo a limpiarte - dijo Tae en cuanto recobró palabra y la compostura en su ropa. Con una servilleta de tela que solía llevar con él, limpió diligentemente sabiendo lo sensible que seguía estando. Cuando hubo terminado su labor, acomodó la ropa interior femenina bajo la atención de ella sin decir palabra.
-Gracias - fue todo lo que dijo. Se puso de pie y acomodó su cabello ligeramente desordenado sin ponerse en la parte iluminada del balcón. Debía dar gracias de que todos estuvieran entretenidos dentro y que nadie había salido en su búsqueda -. ¿Vienes?
Taehyung asintió y alisó las arrugas invisibles de su saco. Ofreció su brazo y para su sorpresa ella lo tomó. No se haría ilusiones, sabía que ella no había dado su brazo a torcer en nada que no fuera más allá de ese encuentro casual, pero por un momento, saboreó la victoria sobre Namjoon.
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dabiscumslut4life · 2 years
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mrcleanheichou · 2 years
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Wolves are (NOT) Scary Chapter 11
Pairing: Werewolf!BTS X Female human reader
Genre: Fluff, smut, angst
Warnings: Talks about slipping a substance into another person’s drink unknowingly. I do feel bad about that being a major plot point and it that it’s really not ok so I’m very sorry if it may be triggering.
Word count:  1,233
Summary: All Y/N wants to do is find her creativity and motivation but she finds 7 werewolves instead.
Author note: Hi guys! This is where the story is going to actually start getting to the plot. It’s all uphill from here!! Both in the past and present setting.
Chapter 10 // Chapter 11 // Chapter 12
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Chapter 10 // Chapter 11 // Chapter 12
~3 years ago~
Ryujin’s party was gonna start in 20 minutes and the bakery was bustling with nervous energy. Yuna was nicer than most witches but she still can be petty. Petty in the sense that she may decide against helping them if they’re late. Especially if her easily irritated familiar had any say on the matter.
It was all hand’s on deck putting boxes of cupcakes into the back of Jungkook’s truck and into the trunk of Hobi and Jin’s cars. Jin took the lead making sure all the flavors were labeled correctly and grouped together. He did not allow Namjoon to help pack them in because they could not afford for their clumsy alpha to potentially screw things up.
“Knock it off, you’re gonna drop those trays.” Hobi said sternly to the two youngest wolves who were both pretending to be waiters at a fancy restaurant and balancing trays with one hand. Jungkook balanced one in both of his hands.
Tae pouted and gave his tray to Jin as Jungkook grumbled under his breath, “We weren’t going to drop them.”
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Finding parking on the street for three vehicles was difficult, the whole normally quiet block was packed with cars.
“Hmm, I thought witches traveled on brooms.” Yoongi wondered a loud touching his chin. Jin laughed his windshield wiper laugh behind him as he popped his car’s trunk.
Namjoon also stared at the cars pondering the conundrum, “Would a broom closest count as a parking lot?”
“I’ve found that leather seats are much more comfortable.” An amused sounding voice sounded right in Namjoon’s ear causing him to jump. She was definitely not there a second ago.
“What the hell?” Jimin said clutching a hand to his chest staring at the strange woman cloaked in a blood red lace corset dress who just smiled sweetly back at him. “Why can’t you witches be normal?”
“Who said you mutts were normal?” A woman with brown bunny ears wearing only a light blue collar snarked back to the silver haired man. He was going to come up with another comeback but he was having trouble when he noticed the woman’s lack of clothing.
“Do you people not own clothes? Why are your familiars always naked?” Taehyung piped up getting out of the passenger seat of Hobi’s car.
“My eye’s are up here, Fido” She smirked at Jimin when she noticed him staring at her breasts before he growled and turned his head as if he wasn’t looking.
“Where’s Yuna?” Namjoon interrupted.
“She’s busy. My name’s Jihyo and this is Nayeon.” The witch said before telling everyone to step back. When the wolves reluctantly stepped away from their cars Jihyo snapped her fingers and two trolley carts ,that looked like old fancy hotel carts that bellhops would use, appeared out of thin air. Then with a flick of her wrist all the boxes from inside Jin’s trunk started floating up and stacking themselves perfectly onto one of them. Then Hobi’s trunk opened when she pointed at it and the same thing happened again. Like clockwork all of the boxes from Jungkook’s truck and the box that he was holding floated to join the others. The sudden force yanking the box from his hands surprised him causing him to yelp.
The whole pack stood there in awe at the magic show they just witnessed until Yoongi piped up breaking the trance they were all in. “Wow, you didn’t even have to say Wingardium Leviosa.”
“Keep it up and I won’t give you the potion.” Jihyo frowned at him.
“The potion? Yuna told us that she needed to go get supplies to make it and it needed to ferment.” Hobi stated cocking his head like a confused puppy.
“Yes, that is true but luckily for you I happened to have left overs of one of the potions she promised you.”  Jihyo once again snapped her fingers and with a magical poof of blue smoke a small glass bottle appeared. “This is ‘accept me’ potion.”
“You could give this to someone and tell them the sky was green and they’d accept that without arguing.” Nayeon pointed at the floating bottle.
Jihyo moved her hand in a ‘shooing’ motion and the bottle moved to Namjoon. The bright green liquid sloshed around with a wine bottle-esque cork to keep it inside. He reached out to grab it but Yoongi got it before he could.
“You need to make sure you use it all at once, in a beverage is the best option. Once you give it you have 24 hours to use it to it’s strongest ability. After that it starts to weaken and you have less of a chance of being able to relay the information you seek to give. You can always use another batch if you mess up but if you already told your little girlfriend what you are and she runs away you can’t magically make her forget her fear and simply erase the memory. So be smart and use it wisely.”
~Present Day~
The most noticeable thing of this train station was the huge gold water fountain that greeted you as soon as you walked up the stairs from the boarding platform. It was of a beautiful woman sitting on the edge of a waterfall surrounded by wolves at the bottom. You knew immediately that it was to pay tribute to the Lunar Goddess, the deity all werewolves pay respect to. Things like this were usually only seen at temples deep in the woods where humans don’t go. The existence of werewolves is still very much a myth in the normal world and will remain to be until the end of time if the council has any say. Only a small amount of humans know and it’s because they’re fated to be pack mates. So seeing that so out in the open cemented the fact that you’re now in a completely different world, making this nightmare feel so much more real.
In your reverie you failed to notice the atmosphere change at first when two huge black wolves approached. A thick feeling of authority that felt much stronger than anytime Namjoon flexed his alpha power wrapped itself around you. You normally couldn’t feel it when he did that but this feeling managed to be so strong even your mere human senses could feel the danger radiating off them.
One of them made it a point to stare you in the eyes with it’s almost glowing ice blue eyes. It’s easy to remember that there’s a person behind a wolf’s eyes whenever you’re around your pack members but these eye’s only gave off pure predatory nature that gave off no sense of humanness.
“Yes this is them.” one of the guards said behind you. You thought you could hear a slight uneasiness in his voice as he addressed the wolves. Hearing that slight wobble you looked around him and noticed the other werewolves just trying to get to their destinations were actively giving the five of you a wide berth.
A push forward and a harsh whisper of ‘Go!’ made Jungkook grab your hand tightly as you were pressured into following the wolves past the fountain towards the unknown. The feeling of being a sacrificial lamb being led to the slaughter did not escape you as you made eye contact with the golden face of the goddess.
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