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Hostage

Pairings: domagent!jaehyun x f!reader

Synopsis: Getting abducted by your ex for something you weren’t even completely aware of.

Genre: angst/ smut

Warnings: kidnapping, holding hostage, sexual intercourse, sexual harassment, fingering, use of derogatory terms, use of profanities, mention of gun, mention of, killing, shooting, use of knife, acts of physical violence, overstimulation, denying orgasms

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You shivered as the cold wind blew past your face. From the shattered window, a gust of winter wind blew over you. You were sure that your wrists were lined with bracelets of red. The result of having a rope tied around them.

Bang

Your legs gave away the sound of a gunshot and you let yourself move downwards, against the pillar you were tied to. 12 more to go. How long did you have to suffer in this hell of a place? You had asked yourself this the moment you were dragged into the abandoned building. The agents holding you captive had all the power they needed. One word from the guy who led them and you’d have all your heads blown off.

“Are you going to give in now?” a familiar voice boomed a few feet ahead of you.

You dared not look at the face. You sucked in your breath and waited still. Out of the fourteen people that were dragged into this place, two were ministers and the rest were your students back at the university.

The footsteps neared towards where you stood and once again the voice echoed the silent walls, “Aren’t you ashamed of yourself? I killed those two men and you’re still not going to give in?”

The grandfather clock at the end of hallway ticked. The silence was weighing you down. You had no choice but to keep quiet, which also meant that you were putting the lives of your students at stake.

You nodded your head sideways.

A sigh escaped the mouth of the man who stood in front of you. He took short steps towards one of your students and pulled them up so they would stand. The rest of the students that were kneeling on the floor whimpered in fear.

“Shut your fucking traps!”

“Leave the girl alone. Don’t touch her or else-“

“Or else, you’ll do what?” He asked as he released the girl, who then fell onto the floor on her trembling thighs. Helpless, because her hands were tied to her back just as yours were, she lay there. The rest of the children only watched in what was a look of pity and fear.

The man grabbed your hair and yanked it back, earning a whimper from you, “Tell me what you’ll do if I kill all the students in this room. Will you then give in and tell me where the goddamn flash drive is?”

“Jaehyun please…” you begged as you looked at him with pleading eyes.

“What?” He spat looking directly into your eyes.

“Don’t do this. Please. Just leave them out of this. I promise I’ll make sure they keep quiet. Just let them go. I promise I’ll stay.”

Letting go of your hair, he stepped back. As if in consideration, he looked at the students and back at you. You watched him in fear, trying to comprehend what exactly was going in that messed up head of his. He squatted, meeting your height. You pulled your folded legs closer to your body, as if to move away from him. Jaehyun noticed this and chuckled.

To test it further, he held a hand out to caress your cheek and you turned your head away from him.

“Now you’re disgusted by me? What happened to the times when you screamed out my bloody name while I fucked you and sucked me dry in your office, huh?”

Blood rushed up to your face and you avoided looking at the faces of your students.

“Did you forget the times-“

“Jeong Jaehyun! Stop it right now. How dare you shamelessly-“

A bruising grip on your face halted your talking. You winced at the pain and looked him in the eyes. He shrugged and harshly took his grasping fingers off your face.

“Okay, you’re still not giving in. I have no other choice but to...” continued Jaehyun as he walked towards the group of students who had their hands tied behind their backs and kept in a line. You watched in shock as he pulled the trigger of his gun and moved it in front of the terrified kids.

The moment he aimed it at the girl he had pulled out earlier, you screamed,

“I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you so just please don’t shoot her.”

A satisfying smirk painted across Jaehyun’s face. As he came over to you and pulled you to your feet, his smug smile disappeared into a thin line. His stone face came into view and you looked at him in utter disgust.

You just couldn’t believe that you’d slept with a man who was scheming against you the day he was aware of your existence. When you had found out about his plan, a text message sent to the wrong person by accident, one that had raised red flags, he was already in action the very next day. After days of avoiding you, he finally abducted you a day ago, alongside your group of 12 students for leverage purposes and two other acquaintances of your father. Your father who had always put his job before his family and life. You bet he wasn’t even aware that you were abducted because of him.

And his bloody flash drive.

A flash drive you were aware of but should have ignored digging deeper. Upon getting to know about the flash drive you had tried asking your father about it. Which is exactly how Jaehyun ended up being ordered to tail you and get close to you. After finally setting up a place to meet up with your father, whom you saw very rarely, you had talked to him about the flash drive. He hadn’t told you much despite your stubborn inquiry, but all he had told you was that the flash drive contained vital information regarding a Supreme Committee leader and that it was kept somewhere safe. By the looks of why Jaehyun needed this flash drive it was clearly visible that he was working under this said leader, whoever that was.

“Speak,” the voice commanded and you broke off from your daze.

The two of you had already arrived at a closed room that seemed like an old interrogation room. You stood still, refusing to sit. He clicked his tongue in annoyance and took out his gun to place it on the table. You looked at it and thought of ways to grab hold of it. Behind your arms, your fingers slowly worked their way through the ropes around your wrists. When he had dragged you here, Jaehyun had removed the rope and retied your wrists together. Which meant that he hadn’t actually tied your wrists properly, or rather they were loosely tied the second time.

“Can you lend me your sweater? It’s cold,” you asked him.

For a brief moment, he paused and then agreed. He raised his arms to pull off the black sweater he was wearing. Right then you ripped out your hands from the rope and grabbed the gun.

The moment you grabbed the gun and pulled the trigger, Jaehyun pulled back the sweater on. He stood up immediately and looked at you. His tongue prodded against the inside of his left cheek as he walked towards you at a slow pace.

“Put that gun down, darling,” he murmured while keeping eye contact with you.

You, on the other hand, held the gun with your trembling hands and tried hard to not let your glassy eyes give you away. It was exhausting in many ways. To be holding a gun towards the man you loved for almost quarter of a year was hard.

Since you didn’t put the gun down, Jaehyun tried a different approach. The approach where he threatened you, “If you shoot me now, there’ll be agents outside who’ll come in and kill you and all those kids outside.”

You thought about the kids outside and fretted a little. If what he was saying was the truth then you were risking innocent lives. Still, you didn’t budge and he clicked his tongue once again before taking a few huge strides towards you. Startled, you lost track of what you were doing as he pulled the gun away from you. Unloading the bullets, he threw the gun to the corner of the room and slapped you across your face.

“I was being nice to you and you took fucking advantage of that?” he asked, his voice laced with fury.

You held your reddened cheek and looked at him with slanted eyes. He looked down at you and you stood up wanting to get back at him for slapping you. He reacted almost immediately as your hand came flying towards his face. He twisted your arm behind you and pushed you to the wall with the mirror.

“What the fuck are you trying on me? We made a deal. I don’t shoot the kids and you tell me where the flash drive is.”

“You made a deal. I. Never. Agreed,” you spat back.

Jaehyun roughly pulled you away from the wall and bent you over the table. He removed his belt and tied your hands behind your back.

“Guess I’d have to fuck your brains out so that you’ll tell me where it is.”

“Don’t touch me with your filthy hands,” you retaliated and he ignored your snide remarks as he continued to assault you while kicking the sides of your feet apart to make the stance of your legs wider.

You uncomfortably shifted at the feeling of a firm dent rubbing against your back. The feeling was all too familiar and you knew what exactly it was, but this wasn’t the right place nor the right time for it.

“Jaehyun, let’s just talk this out. This is clearly sexual harras-”

Before you were able to complete the sentence, your mouth was blocked with a balled-up piece of cloth. Jaehyun grabbed the waist of your dress pants, attempting to pull it down. Underneath him, you thrashed around, in an effort to avoid his filthy actions. But you failed miserably. Jaehyun successfully pulled down your pants alongside your panties. You were now shamefully, bent underneath him, with your lower half exposed to the coldness of the room.

A shudder ran through your body, erupting goosebumps on the smoothness of your skin, when Jaehyun ran his fingers down the middle of your back.

“I’m going to fuck that little bitch attitude of yours out of this place, so you’ll cooperate to my demands and tell me where the motherfucking flash drive is.”

With that, he pushed in a digit to your dripping cunt, curling it inwards and pumping it in and out. Jaehyun menacingly watched as your squirmed underneath his grip. When your thighs started shuddering, he felt you getting closer to your release. Quickly, pulling out his fingers, he smirked when he heard your sniffle at the denied orgasm. He was the first man to touch you back then so he was fully aware of how exactly to turn you on. Once again, he pushed in his digits, this time three at once and watched as you tried your best to silence your moans. Just as he did previously, Jaehyun pumped it in and out at a much faster pace. You whined as he constantly curled in his fingers, hitting the perfect spots inside your warm cavern. Right as you were about to cum, he pulled out his fingers with a smirk on his face.

“You thought I’d let you go that easily?” he asked in a mocking tone as he slipped the balled piece of cloth from your mouth, waiting for an answer from you.

You felt ashamed for being turned on at his torment.

“Jaehyun, let’s talk this out,” you pleaded as tears slipped down your bruised face.

“There’s no talking, Y/N. I need the place. That’s all.”

“I don’t know the place.”

“Don’t fucking lie to my face.”

“I’m telling you the truth,” you tried again. Your attempt to change his mind on letting you go was getting harder, because Jaehyun was acting spiteful and you were not able to knock some sense into him at all.

He nodded his head a couple times, vexed at your behaviour and reached out to unzip his pants. From the upper corner of your vision, you could see a terrorizing smile creep his face. He was enjoying your frightened state. As your worst fears began turning into reality you screamed for help. Not that it did any justice to the state you were in, but you hoped Jaehyun would at least pity you and avoid abusing you in the most shameful manner.

“Jaehyun please- You know this is not right,” you begged as streams of your despair ran down your face.

All you heard in return was the ruffle of his pants pooling around his ankles. Jaehyun’s low groans as he touched and fondled with your skin made you wither away from him. You were unable to process how the exact same man who had touched and made love to you in your own bed was now treating you much worse than anything you could ever describe.

At your wits end you screamed again, trying to grab someone’s attention, but Jaehyun was quick to mute your mouth with the same piece of cloth he had used on you earlier. The balled cloth in your mouth didn’t help at all. You felt your throat go dry as you continued screaming. When Jaehyun was done slicking up the juices that were drooling down from your cunt he prodded his reddened tip in your entrance. You knew it was going to hurt, because he was always too big for you. Biting into the cloth in your mouth, you also made sure to grip onto the belt that were tied around your wrists. Jaehyun watched as your knuckles, that were pressed onto his stomach at a painful angle, turned white from the tightening grip. His smirk only widened.

Grabbing the nape of your neck, he made your body arch back as much as it could. You groaned as you felt your cramped back twist painfully. Leaning in, Jaehyun moved over to your ear and grazed the lobe of your ear. Despite your attempt to move away from him, you couldn’t, because of the tight grip on the back of your neck. Something you had enjoyed earlier was now a nightmare that was being carried out by a person you once cherished.

With a low huff, Jaehyun pushed himself into your unwelcoming walls. You groaned into the cloth and squeezed your eyes shut. When he pushed his shaft all the way into your warm cavern, he stayed in for a while, trying to get back the feeling of the familiar walls squeezing around him after quite a time. When he slowly inched himself out of your cunt, you let out the breath you had been holding back, but that was cut short when Jaehyun pushed himself in almost immediately back into your throbbing cunt. You let out a gasp and Jaehyun took that opportunity to remove the piece of cloth and insert his pointer finger into your mouth.

“Dare think of biting me and I’ll stab you” Jaehyun warned.

Right then you felt the tip of a blade pointed at your hip. You shivered at the feeling of the cold steel against your skin. As he pumped his hardened cock in and out of your pussy, his hand did the same actions to your mouth. When your breathing started becoming unstable, Jaehyun knew you were edging closer to your orgasm so he pulled out his shaft.

“You thought I’d let you cum, huh?” he derided you.

You simply nodded your head side to side, in revulsion. Chuckling at your pathetic response, Jaehyun pulled his finger out of your mouth and ran it over your blouse. While he unbuttoned the buttons of your cotton blouse, his other hand snaked under, over to your clit and ghosted over the sensitive bundle of nerves. You squirmed, in an attempt to avoid his fingers from touching your sensitivity. But Jaehyun wasn’t going to let you go that easily. He pushed his finger onto your clit and started rubbing slow circles over it.

You bit into your lip, in order to keep yourself quiet from the harassment he was subjecting you to. As his rubbing turned much harsher, you came closer to your edge. This time he let you have your orgasm. A sigh of relief slipped past your lips as a warm flow of your juices spilled down your thighs. You shamefully lay still, praying that this was the end of his torture.

“I haven’t still got an answer from you, darling,” Jaehyun murmured as he continued rubbing circles on your bundle of nerves.

You stuttered, trying to answer him, “I-I-I said I-I-I don’t k-know.”

A slap to your cunt had you answering him again in desperation for him to stop overstimulating you,

“I really don’t know!”

“I know you’re lying to me,” Jaehyun continued. With each slap, you winced internally and pleaded in your head that Jaehyun would actually realise you were saying the truth.

“Please Jaehyun-”

Before you could finish your sentence, he plunged his dick right back into where it was earlier. You let out a moan at the sudden stretch. He placed a hand on your hip, holding your squirming body in place and the other toying your delicate mounds. Disgusted by his hands that were touching and toying your breasts, you yelled as much as you could.

But Jaehyun kept pumping in and out of you, ignoring your cries. And when he was closer to his high, he pumped into you even faster than before- almost at an animalistic pace and then released a gush of warm white liquid into your womb. As his movements subsided, so did your screams. All you did now was let your sobs echo through the dimly lit, cold room.

Jaehyun stepped away from your body and zipped his pants. Then grabbing your dress pants, he pulled them up and turned you around harshly to button up your blouse. He was aware that you didn’t have much energy to move around, so he untied your hands and watched them fall to your sides as he buckled his belt back into place. The bruises on your wrists were enough proof to show how harsh he had been on you.

“Sweetheart, are you enjoying this, because I still haven’t got an answer from you-”

A loud slap had him shut his grinning mouth.

Before you could hit him again, Jaehyun had your arms locked with one of his. This time he wasn’t playing nice and you knew you had messed up. All the exhaustion and the panic had made you slap him without thinking twice but you knew you’d be in trouble the moment your hand had touched his face.

Your attempt to remove yourself from his grip was futile. Which then led to a scuffle between the two of you. The obviously stronger one between the two of you gaining advantage over the other. With one hard push, Jaehyun had you against the walls.

“Jaehyun-n-n…” you choked, trying to sputter out your words while scraping his tattooed hands, “I can’t-t-t. I can’t. Can’t. B-B-Breath.”

The said man took one look at your pale face and undid his hands from your neck. You fell onto the floor while taking in huge gulps of air.

Jaehyun nonchalantly walked over to the corner of the room and grabbed the long-forgotten gun and loaded the bullets. Then walking over to the desk, he grabbed the knife and slid it into one of the specially made pockets in his pants. It hurt the way he didn’t even look over to you, just to make sure whether you were doing alright.

“You shouldn’t have treated me like that,” you muttered to him.

Jaehyun turned back at your hoarse voice. After all the screaming and the struggling your voice sounded exhausted. He looked at your bruised body and the loose clothes that hung around you. He had taken away every last inch of dignity from you. Did he feel guilty, though?

“My job comes before anything or anyone,” Jaehyun simply replied back.

With that, he turned around ready to leave the room.

“Let me ask you one last question,” you spoke and Jaehyun turned around once again and nodded his head signalling you to ask your question, “Did you really love me when we dated back then?”

Squaring his jaw, Jaehyun gazed at you. A gaze you couldn’t figure out. You watched him, yearning for a reply. A positive one that would put the ache in your heart to rest. Jaehyun opened his mouth to reply or rather state what he wanted you to know,

“If you don’t tell me where the flash drive is by dawn, I’m shooting off all their heads.”

Your heart dropped.

So that’s all your relationship meant to him- a mere mission and a good few fucks.

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A/N: this was painful to write. but, since this is my very first jaehyun fic i’m proud of myself. hope you guys were okay with this as well~

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In The Pool With The Neighbour

Pairings: unistudent!jungkook x f!reader

Synopsis: Inviting over your hot neighbour to spend time in your pool because you have nothing better to do on a day where there’s an abrupt power cut.

Genre: smut

Warnings: sexual intercourse, make out, steamy kiss, half-naked in the first half, oral receiving, hickeys, pandemic time period, use of derogatory terms

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“Amelia begin reading Chapter 16 and Hyun-sik get ready. You’re next,” the teacher assisted the students.

You sat back in one of the high stools in the kitchen and flipped through the novel, skimming the chapter your class was supposed to take turns to read out loud. You felt like you were back in middle school and slightly scoffed underneath the hand that covered your mouth. In the corner of the kitchen a lone fan blew air at you, not cooling you one bit. You wriggled on the high chair, trying to make yourself comfortable and listened to your classmate reading.

The short dress you were wearing wasn’t doing any good and you really wished you could have it off of your body. Both your parents were at their respective hospitals serving the nation with their skills during this pandemic. You, on the other hand was strictly asked to not leave the house, not to open the door for strangers, to stay inside the house and diligently complete your studies.

If it weren’t for the pandemic then you would have turned a deaf ear on those rules but since that wasn’t the case, you were stuck at home all by yourself and your poodle, Hash, who seemed to be doing fine all by himself, asleep on the couch.

Just as you brought your focus back to the reading in the class, your meeting disconnected and the gush of air being blown at you stopped. The radio at the far corner of your house stopped chattering and Hash woke up. He looked around, looked at you and when you nodded at him assuring him it was alright, and as if he’d actually understood what you said he went back to his nap.

You chuckled at his behaviour and went over to grab your phone that had now stopped charging. It was fully charged which you were thankful for. After informing your parents regarding the power cut, just in case they called and you didn’t have any way to reply since your phone was dead by that time, you opened your class group chat. The teacher had already sent a message notifying the power cut and had set a reminder to continue the lesson from where the class had ended abruptly.

Not knowing what to do for the rest of the day, you walked upstairs, in the mood for a swim. Picking a lilac and lemon coloured bikini you struggled to tie the knot and after several attempts, you succeeded. Doing a twirl in front of your mirror, you swept your hair down and grabbed your sun block. You then walked down the stairs, and let your eyes trail over to the house next door. You stopped midway down the stairs to apply your sun lotion while watching the steaming hot sight in front of you.

In the garden next door, your neighbour stood shirtless, mowing the lawn. You guessed his parents were out of town because according to what your mom had let you in on, he was only ever at home only when the house was empty or he needed to clear his head. After all he was attending university and probably needed some home time to let out the pent up stress.

School was wrapping up within a few weeks after your online exams and then you’d be free till the next semester started. Deep down you wished he would stay over for the entire summer so you could have some fun. It was years since you had seen him. With the pandemic and your parents out of the house, you had spent almost all celebrations out of town, or at your grandparents’ place.

Suddenly, he looked over at the window, as if sensing that a pair of lust crazed eyes were on him. You froze for a second, staring right back at him. He stared back as well, since the fussy old lawn mower had stopped working. As the seconds ticked by your confidence grew. It grew the point where you lifted your toned legs and placed them on the railing and smoothened out the lotion in your hand on to your warm skin. You watched him watch you. Both your gazes being the only things that was raging the hormones within the two of you. The heat was getting you and so was it clearly getting him as well.

Before you could initiate anything he broke off his gaze and looked down at the lawn mower that lay stuck to the grass. Bending down, he yanked the rope a couple of times and the machine whirred to life again. And just like that, he moved on. You rolled your eyes at his nonchalant actions and moved down the stairs after having applied the lotion all across your body. Walking over to the kitchen, grabbing some fruits from the fridge, washing them and then plating them, you nibbled on a small but perfectly juicy peach. With the plate of fruits on your hand, you walked outside and on the shaded area.

Dipping your toes into the water, you tested the temperature before pushing yourself in, making sure to not wet your hair. Grabbing the portable umbrella floating around in the pool, your placed it over your head and waddled around a bit, feeling like a child again. Slice after slice, you took your sweet time to enjoy the refreshing fruits.

Your act of relaxation was shattered when a voice yelled over the tall brown fence,

“Mind if I join you?”

You whipped your head over to the voice, knowing exactly who it was. Your heart hammered in your chest as the owner of the said voice jumped over the fence, almost tumbling over and then acting all cool while walking over to where you were.

“You totally did not see that,” he tried to cover it up and you grinned up at him, squinting your eyes at the harsh sun.

Ignoring his terrible attempt to cover up his stumble, you answered his previous request, “Shower up and jump in.”

“Alrighty,” he said and ran over to the shower fixed at the end of the pool. Washing his sweaty body in a rush, within seconds he was running over to the pool, half slipping and attempting a half successful jump into the water.

“Trying to impress me, Jeon Jungkook?”

“Nah. I think I impressed you back there when I was mowing the lawn,” he reminded you of the staircase incident and you started blushing furiously, remembering what you did.

“I loved the little show you put on for me, Y/L/N Y/N” he made a flirty remark and in turn, you simply splashed him with water.

Chuckling, Jungkook made his way over to you. Grabbing the donut float, he fitted himself to the middle and fixed his funny looking round sunglasses. You watched as he paddled the float with his hands. He was as dorky as he was the last time you hung out with him, you thought. The only thing that had changed was the fact that he was much hotter now. Hotter, muscular and sexier.

“Take a pic, babe. Lasts longer,” Jungkook teased you as he hand-paddled the float back over to you.

“Huh? Wha-”

Before you finished your confused reply, Jungkook got off the float, lifted your body and tucked you into the centre of the donut shaped float. You screeched in horror as your felt your hair dampening.

“Jeon motherfucking Jungkook! Get me off this shit right now!” you scolded him.

He didn’t stop his sunny laughter even as he tried pulling you off the sinking float. You only made the rescue situation worse as you thrashed around, trying to get yourself out of the irritating donut float. You gasped slightly and tried holding onto something as Jungkook rounded his arms around your waist. Finally grasping his shoulders you lunged onto his slick body.

The force of you pushing your body off the float, pushed Jungkook backward. Within those few seconds, his hands clasped around your body even tighter than before, pulling you along with him and under the water. Your legs and hands found themselves wrapping around his torso and neck, respectively. A few rapid minutes later, like a submarine volcano, you both emerged out of the water, holding onto each other likes koalas.

Taking in huge gasps of air, the two of you managed to get back your breath. Running a hand over your eyes, you opened them only to meet his eyes so close to yours. It only took one lust crazed stare for you to lean in and lock your lips with his. Jungkook too, desperately kissed you back, tasting the flavour of fruits you had earlier. Tugging at his wet locks on the back of his neck, you grinded on his hardening shaft.

“You’re asking for something I won’t stop when I start,” Jungkook growled into your mouth.

“Then don’t stop,” you hit back.

You gasped when he lifted you up and sat you up on the towel you had laid on the floor near the shaded side of the pool. You rubbed circles over his lower jaw, feeling the sharpness of his jawline. Jungkook kissed up your navel to your breasts. With one skilled hand he untied the knot with just one try, unravelling the bikini and letting your breasts loose. Hurriedly, he took in a pebbled mound into his mouth and twirled his tongue around it, making you roll your eyes to the back of your head. You pushed his head further in and Jungkook met all your needs as he pleasured your soft mounds. Toying with the other breast with his hand, he switched to the other just when he had made you let out a lengthy moan.

“More Jungkook. I want- no I need more,” you whined.

Softly biting your nipple, he unclamped his mouth from your soft flesh and looked up at you and complied to your command in a raspy voice, “I’ll give you more, baby.”

Taking you aback, Jungkook made you lay on the towel and pulled your body closer to his. Lifting your legs to place them over his firm shoulders, he undid the side knots on your thong and took them off of you. You lay naked under the blazing sun, exposed to the entire neighbourhood if they ever thought of peeping over your tall fence to take a look.

But before you could grab something closer to you in case you were subjected to an embarrassing moment, Jungkook licked a long strip along your vagina. You gave out a small cry and tried to get your legs off his shoulders and close your heated cunt. Despite the attempt, Jungkook was quicker than you. He pulled your legs apart, fondling your thighs with his tattooed fingers. As he devoured your pussy with long nasty licks, you writhed underneath him. Your hands touched yourself- a desperate attempt to feel the knot forming in your stomach flood out of you.

Jungkook kept licking your cunt until you gave in to his teasing. You felt your orgasm rush out of your body. A moan slipped past your lips letting Jungkook know exactly how you felt. He only smirked in satifaction knowing that it was his work that got you writhing above him.

“You really are a whore,” he commented as he watched your exposed and naked breasts move up and down.

“Yours. Your whore. Only yours,” you replied with your eyes closed. This tugged the corner of Jungkook’s lips upwards.

Your body’s reactions amused him as he watched his touches make you react in ways he’d never imagine you would react. And when you finally opened your eyes after taking in the bliss of your first orgasm by him, Jungkook grabbed your hips and pulled your bare body into the pool.

Instinctively, you wrapped your legs around his torso. Jungkook pulled down his pants without any hesitation, making you gasp when you felt his veiny shaft touch your sensitive cunt. As you felt for his erected shaft with your hands, Jungkook let out a small groan and bit onto the column of your neck. You gasped, instantly letting go of his shaft. He took that moment to push himself into your more than welcoming walls. You were tight but he managed to inch himself in, in the process making your arch your back, your chest sticking closer to his.

He placed harsh hickeys all over your collarbone and your perky breasts. Your body shone under the sun, drops of water glistening in the parts that weren’t concealed under the water. You were like the goddess of summer. Wrapped around him, all for him and only for him to taste. Slowly, he pulled out almost all of his length out of your clenching walls and with no warning thrusted back inside. You jerked against him and your head that had fallen backwards, pulled itself forward to look into his eyes. Jungkook held your stare with his. Colliding his lips with yours again, he thrusted into you as hard as he could. You only moaned as you felt your back press on to the walls of the pool. And when you came undone for the second time, Jungkook wasn’t done with you. Not yet. Releasing his load inside of you, he didn’t waste a second, before he sat on the inbuilt steps in your pool and let you take the lead.

You were now straddling him.

“Ride me, baby,” he ordered and you listened accordingly.

Adjusting yourself, you started to bounce on him, your breasts copying the movements of your over enthusiastic body. Jungkook felt his hands up your body. Grabbing your cheeks, he fondled with them and guided you when he felt your body starting to get tired. As you felt your high coming closer, you pushed your flush body against his robust one and completely sat down on his length as you felt spurts of his warm white liquid shoot into your womb and mix with your euphoric release.

“Oh, Jungkook, that was the best sex I’ve ever had, you mumbled to his neck. He chuckled, resting an arm on your back and the other, between you, stroking your toyed mounds.

“Me too, babe.”

You looked up at him and he kissed you almost immediately.

“We need to get your pool cleaned up though,” he pointed out breaking the mood.

You scrunched your nose and nodded your head in agreement. Just as you leaned in for another kiss, you heard a familiar screech of vehicle tires in your driveway: your mom’s SUV.

The two of you widened your eyes, before you rushed out of the pool after grabbing your two piece bathing suit and the towel on the floor. The two of you hid behind the bushes that were lined up in your back garden.

“Shit! My pants are in the pool,” Jungkook muttered.

You groaned as you jogged over to the pool, covering yourself with the towel and bent down to grab Jungkook’s shorts that were floating around.

“Y/N?”

You looked up at the voice. But the next question she asked had you frozen midway, your hand almost touching the white short, trying to come up with a believable lie,

“Whose shorts are those?”

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A/N: they’re probably going to get their butts whooped for being naughty. lol. hope you enjoyed this ff. summer’s making me go crazy these days~

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IN THE POOL WITH THE NEIGHBOUR

Coming soon...

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ephemeralbvtch · 2 years

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hi guys. my exams ended a few days ago and i took the needed rest and now i'm back! yay!!! now that i'm free i'll try my best to post as many great stories as i can. i also thought of creating a mood board for each story before posting it so you can sort of get an idea of what the story would be on. also, to all my followers- thank you so so much for following me. i can't express my gratitude enough. i write these stories with the sole purpose of hoping that you'll be happy, even if it's just for a while.

(credits to the owner)

until i come back with the new story, bye~

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ephemeralbvtch · 2 years

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Stealing The Boy Behind the Counter

Pairings: softdom!jungkook x f!reader

Synopsis: What’s more better than stealing a gorgeously hot guy for a joyride and a bit of fun in the heat of summer?

Genre: smut

Warnings: sexual intercourse, stealing, degrading, blowjob, heatwave behaviour, popsicle play, making out, overstimulation, hook up, unprotected sexual intercourse, flirting

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“My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard, And they're like, it's better than yours,” you sang as you drove up the curving lanes.

The heat was getting onto you skin as beads of sweat dripped down the smooth expanse of your skin. The silk scarf that was worth half your pay, was becoming a nuisance but you wore it anyways since you didn’t want to mess up your hair.

“Damn right it's better than yours, I can teach, you but I have to charge you,” you continued singing.

As you pressed on the gas, you pushed the huge sunglasses that were sliding down, up the bridge of your nose. The music in the vehicle blasted off as you sang alone and moved your head to the music. An ice cream would do, or a cold coke you wondered as you looked for any signs of a convenience store.

Right when you hit the main road, you spotted a huge sign that read of a convenience store. Glad to have found one just when you were starting to dehydrate, you raced over to the place, parked your vehicle out of line and left it running in the empty parking lot with a bunch of abandoned vehicles.

Before getting out of your vehicle, you fixed your make up- reapplying your lipstick and touching up on the blush. You pulled your purse and got out of the vehicle, making sure to cat walk all over to the store. You had a literal minimum amount of cash since you had spent almost all of what you had on basically nothing and now you were riding around in some rusty part of an unknown town because you were bored.

The least you could do now was to act confident and go in and grab whatever you want and hopefully distract the person behind the counter and make a run for the door. Otherwise, you’d have to persuade them to let you go this once. Just this once.

Walking into the convenience store, you were hit with a dry air of unpleasantness from the fans installed on the walls. There was no one behind the counter and a small television installed onto the top corner of the store was the only thing that kept the place lively as it chattered about the rising heats across the country.

Dragging your feet over to the freezers, you scanned the shelves in search for a coke. When you finally found it you grabbed it and went over to get an ice-lolly for yourself.

“Strawberry, mango…pineapple? Melon? Ugh, don’t they have watermelon?” you muttered to yourself as you looked at the freezer in annoyance.

Just as you turned around, a guy in a grey shirt came out from a door behind the counter with a box in his hands. He looked at you and then straight at the bottle of coke on your hand.

“Good afternoon, Ma’am,” he greeted you with a Southern accent.

Reading the name tag he wore on his lapel in your head, you giggled internally, wondering how cute and polite this boy was. He seemed a few years younger than you, yet had a sturdy build and you could see his biceps flexing underneath the short arms of the t-shirt he was wearing. You needed to play hard if you wanted him or if you wanted to run out of the store with the things you were about to buy.

“Don’t ya’ll sell watermelon lollies?”

“Sorry ma’am it’s out of stock at the moment,” he replied as he came forward from behind the counter and went over to the chips isle to restock with whatever was inside the box. Clicking your tongue, you grabbed a strawberry lolly and walked over to where he stood.

“What can I do to get these for free?”

“Huh? Excuse me, ma’am but you’re supposed to pay-”

You cut him off from continuing the obvious. Instead, you held his squashed jaw in between your long nailed fingers and looked at him for a while, absorbing his features, his rabbit like teeth, doe eyes and then complimented him, “You’re cute, you know?”

He pushed off your grasp slightly and walked behind the counter. Looking at you with his doe eyes he held out his hand and spoke, “I need cash for those if you’re planning to buy them. That’s the policy of the store.”

Lazily walking over to the counter, you placed your hand on the hand he held out and clutched it tightly. Leaning in, you seductively voiced out,

“I don’t have cash with me. So why don’t you join me for a ride in my convertible parked outside and we’ll got get some cash and come back, huh?”

Jungkook pulled back his hand from yours and tapped his fingers on the counter gently and looked back up at you. This time with a different gaze. His eyes seemed to have lost their cuteness, but you knew what he was trying to do. He was getting annoyed at you and wanted to make you feel threatened. He was playing the “I’m a big scary man” part and you weren’t going to give in that easily.

“Catch me outside,” you yelled as you ran out the door.

As you ran through the gravel road you wondered why in the world, you decided to wear some 5 inch heels for a drive in the middle of nowhere. On one hand you held your purse, coke and the lolly, while with your other hand you held the scarf that was slipping off of your head. Strands of your hair loosened to the front of your face and your sunglasses only made it worse by almost slipping off your face.

Getting into the vehicle, you dropped your things on to the shotgun and drove to the main road right before Jungkook was an inch away from your vehicle. You watched from your wing mirror at the man behind you. He lifted his hands onto his head as if in frustration and squinted his eyes at your racing vehicle.

Chuckling, you turned around your vehicle at the junction and drove back into the parking lot of the convenience store. This time, you stopped right in front of the door, where Jungkook stood standing still as if in a stance at what happened a few minutes ago. Taking in a gulp from your coke, you rolled down the window and invited him,

“Join me on a joyride.”

Jungkook looked back at you with a ‘are you fucking serious?’ face and you shrugged in response as you took in another sip of the coke.

“Come on, don’t be a spoilsport, little boy. Get in and come on a ride with me. It’ll be fun, I swear.”

Sighing, Jungkook opened the door to your shotgun and sat down. You smiled in satisfaction and drove off once again, going back the way you came. Jungkook sat in silence as he watched you increase the volume of the radio that played your summer playlist and roll down the windows for some real fun. You passed the half finished coke to him and beckoned him to finish the rest. As you slowed down near the rounding roads, you grabbed your ice lolly to start eating it.

By now, you scarf had slipped down and lay resting around your neck. Your hair was a mess but that was the least of your worries. You looked over to Jungkook who was still irritated by you, but managed to take a sip of the coke you’d offered him earlier. A sneaky smile plastered your face as you watched him. He was giving in, you thought to yourself.

Resuming winding up the lanes, you reversed and finally parked the vehicle under a shade of a cluster of trees. The view in front of you was of a picturesque scenery. A press on the gas and you’d both be flying off the cliff and down into whatever was down there- probably trees and garbage.

Tearing off the wrapper of the popsicle you licked long stripes vertically along the pink coloured stick. Jungkook watched you, leaning against the door on the side of the shotgun. Turning over to him, you slowly inched the lolly into your mouth, all the while locking your lust-turning gaze on his. Jungkook stared back, almost mesmerized at the sight. Almost wanting it in real life. He had forgotten about the cash long back. He had forgotten about the cash long down the journey when the beads of sweat had started dripping down your skin, and the outline of your body was visible through the silk dress that stuck onto you. A dress oh so inappropriate for a hot sunny day. It was as if the skies above had sent a queen of seduction to please him on this summer day.

You continued licking your lips around the lolly, in the process letting drops of pink sweetness slide down your jaw and onto your neck. Jungkook stared at the coloured beads of sugar that slipped past your neck and disappeared down the unbuttoned neckline of your dress. He licked his lips once and you took it as your signal. With the popsicle held in one of your sticky hands, you moved over the gear box and onto his lap. Jungkook’s hands, as if by instinct, grabbed your hips, leaving the bottle of coke on the cup holder.

Your floral silk dress rode up from behind as you sat on his pale beige sweat pants. Jungkook pulled off his shirt and threw it to the back seat. You took in the glory of his washboard abs as you felt it with your unoccupied hand. Letting the ice lolly drip down his collarbones, you sucked love bites onto his skin as you took in the taste of strawberry flavoured ice lolly on his fiery skin. Jungkook pulled the popsicle from your hand and grabbed the back of your neck, as he slightly shoved in the pink coloured stick into your slightly parted lips. You took it in by surprise but managed to open your mouth wider, hold in your gag and do as he wanted you to. As he moved the popsicle back into your mouth and out, you grinded against the tent that was forming in his pants. Jungkook showed that he was enjoying you on his lap and the situation that was unfolding with a semi pleased smirk. As the popsicle melted in your mouth and remainders of what you couldn’t swallow dripped down the edges of your mouth and down your neck, Jungkook copied your movements leaving reddish marks down your neck and your collarbones.

After he finished leaving his marks on you, he grabbed your neck, pulling you closer to his face. Locking his desperate lips with yours, he kissed you harshly and passionately. You placed your hands on his chest and continued the grinding while letting Jungkook eat up your perfectly done lips. When he pulled away from the kiss, he leaned in to whisper, “Suck my dick and I’ll consider the payment.”

You smirked at his boldness and nodded. Getting off his lap, you fitted into the small space between the glove compartment and his seat. Pulling down his pants entirely along with his boxers, you took his pulsing dick into your hands. Groping it with both your hands, you stroked his shaft in order to induce more of his pre cum that was already dripping down your fingers. When it was nice and wet in your hands, you took in his cock and rolled your tongue around it. Jungkook groaned above you, writhing into the seat as you bobbed your head up and down at a relatively fast pace. But before, he was able to cum inside your mouth, you let out his dick with a small pop, making Jungkook open his eyes in utter irritation.

“What the fuck did you do that for,” he asked in a whiny tone.

“I want to give you something more,” you revealed, getting onto his lap once again.

A lopsided smile painted his features knowing exactly what you wanted to give him. Jungkook sneaked his fingers underneath your short dress while you unbuttoned the rest of your dress exposing your clementine coloured bra. You clutched onto his shoulder when he pressed a thumb onto your bundle of nerves, making you shudder against him.

“You’re a fucking slut aren’t you?” he mumbled into the shell of your ear, as you grinded against his semi-clothed thigh.

“Mhmm,” you agreed as you dropped your head back, letting Jungkook place kisses all over your exposed chest. When he pulled down your dress with your bra, letting it pool at your waist, you looked back at him.

“I bet you seduce boys behind the counter when you forget your money, huh?”

“Only the ones that look fuckable.”

“Aah, so I seem fuckable to you?” he asked teasing you.

You nodded you headed, humming in agreement. Jungkook tsked, annoyed at your no word responses. Forcing you to turn around on his lap, he lifted your hips up while moving aside your panties and pushed in your dripping cunt onto his erected dick. You let out a pain and pleasure filled moan as his dick filled you up to the brim. Tears seeped through your eyes as you felt utmost pleasure. The aircons in the vehicle did no justice with keeping the heat down. Jungkook on the other hand, had thrown his nice act out the window and was now guiding your hips up and down. You held onto the top of the glove compartment as you bounced on him. A hand of his crawled over to your chest and fondled your bare breasts making you slip out profanities from your quivering lips. You arched your back against his blazing chest and let him places soft kisses on your jaw from the way you angled your face.

“Fuck, baby. You’re so fucking tight for me,” Jungkook complimented as he took you in. You only grunted in response as you chased your high.

You felt your sticky mounds bounce alongside your body as you swept down into Jungkook’s dick and lifted yourself up again, repeating the actions over and over again. Jungkook’s hands held your breasts, toying with them. You arched your back onto his robust chest once again when he pinched your nipples, yearning a loud moan from you.

“More baby, more please. I need more,” you begged.

He only chuckled as he thrusted upwards a few times, making you suddenly release on his dick. He stayed still giving you a few brief seconds to regain your breath before he continued the entire thing again because he was yet to cum.

“You fucked me up from not letting me cum before and now I added an interest to your payment,” Jungkook mentioned as he gripped your arms, making your turn around back to the position your were initially in. You sat in a lotus position, facing Jungkook and letting him see your perked up breasts that had his handprints imprinted in them.

“What do you mean?” you asked as you leaned down to kiss him, desperate to taste him once again while knowing precisely what he meant. A clash of your lips together didn’t distract you when he pushed in again to your cunt that was shamelessly clenching around nothing. His hands moving over to seize your hips as he moved you up and down again. You buried your fingers in his sweaty locks as he rode his high. Your oversensitive cunt screamed to stop, but you pushed yourself over the edge, letting him do as he pleased.

As he came closer to his release, your walls burned with the constant fucking and you moaned continually as Jungkook sucked your nipples as if they were popsicles. He sucked it just the way you did with your lolly, minutes before this mess. Finally, he gave in, pushing out his load of whiteness into your womb. You felt his semen coat your walls and mix with your release. Jungkook sat still, this time, done for good.

Exhausted, you lay stuck to his chest, breathing in and breathing out. His hands rubbed your back soothingly as he emptied the rest of the coke and placed the bottle back where it was. His fingers moved away the strands of hair on your face as you lifted your head up for a much needed kiss. Jungkook kissed you fervently as you tasted the coke that covered his mouth.

After dressing up you sat on the roof of the car, leaning against Jungkook, who combed his fingers through your hair, while you both watched the sun set as you reminisced the events of the day.

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Pulling up in front of the convenience store, you dropped Jungkook off and waved him goodbye before letting him know,

“Today was one the best days of my no-where drives, little boy. If I come around to this part of the town again, let’s do it properly in the motel down the road.”

Jungkook only grinned in response, bidding you goodbye and a safe ride.

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A/N: *sponsored by coca cola (just kidding)

i was listening to my summer playlist the entire time & thinking about how the heat’s really getting into my head. it was just a sudden jungkook blurb idea that popped into my head cz i was horny af and because my aircon nor the fan is cooling me down…um…so…what’s your favourite popsicle flavour?

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One Faded, The Other Fading

Pairings: taehyung x f!reader

Synopsis: An evening spent with your lover in a place where you both treasured the most turns out to reveal how different realities clash with each other. Despite the pain of letting go, you eventually decide to let go of him and the treasured place.

Genre: smut/ fluff

Warnings: sexual intercourse, grief/ loss, change of realities, oral receiving, kissing and dancing (i’m not sure whether these are even supposed to be warnings but nvm)

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The warm sun glowed your skin as you lay your back on the bark of a huge oak tree, admiring the face of the man who lay on your lap. Your fingers tugged through the ebony locks of the man who laid still, peacefully, his jacket set aside on the grass.

“Do you love me, Y/N?”

Grinning, you looked down at the man who asked you the question. Then, tugging the corner of your lips upwards you painted a symmetrical smile as you stared into the clouds that shifted as slow as the faint breeze, in the sky.

“What do you think?” you asked playfully, as you popped a strawberry into your mouth.

The string of moans that voiced out from your mouths grew clearer as your orgasms heightened. The knots in your stomach, the way you held each other, fondling onto the skin- a desperate grasp to hold on to the fact that this all seemed unrealistic to you. You finally let loose of the knot in your stomach, Taehyung too, doing the same. Embraced in each other’s arms, for a split second you felt as if you were Romeo and Juliet who had gotten one last chance to relive together.

The boy on your lap sat up and held both your hands in his. His chocolate coloured eyes stared back at yours and you looked back at him with an amused smile. You were amused at his reaction. You hadn’t expected him to seriously ask you whether you actually loved him. You had been together for as long as you could remember and moving into this house was a dream of yours.

A dream he made come true.

“I’m being serious, Y/N. Do you love me?”

“You silly boy,” you mumbled as you cupped a side of his face and stroked his shaven skin, “Isn’t the answer obvious?”

A smile lit up the boy’s face as he got up eagerly, offering his hands to pull you up to your feet. With effort you got up, stumbling into his embrace. For a moment, you stayed wrapped his arms, as you took in breaths of his scent. A scent you were desperately trying to hold onto.

“Tell me you love me,” he ordered lovingly towards the shell of your ear as he placed a soft kiss against your blushing cheek.

“I love you.”

“I love you too,” he sincerely responded.

Standing on your tip toes, you leaned towards his lips and placed a haste kiss. He looked at you for a moment pleased at the sudden kiss, a smug grin playing on his lips. He wanted you to kiss him harder, kiss him more passionately and more lovingly. Grabbing the back of your neck, he collided his burning lips with yours, taking you in surprise when he bit your bottom lip. You gasped slightly, in the process letting him slip his tongue into your mouth. Hot and wet tongues collided with each other, fighting for dominance, neither one giving in. That was until, Taehyung tipped you, as if you were dancing.

“There’s a ballroom waiting for us,” he said as he titled your body upwards.

“Come on,” he beckoned.

The picnic basket you’d made for your outdoor date was left on the grassy floor, remainders for the birds you thought as you followed behind him. His hand clasped yours tightly, shooting arrows of love towards your heart. This man was everything you wanted and you were beyond glad he was yours.

As the two of your entered into the empty mansion that had clusters of clothe-covered furniture and boxes filled with things that needed arranging in the proper places, all was forgotten when he pulled you towards the opening of a huge room. Your footsteps echoed through the sun-lit room with windows taller than you draped in velvet curtains, floors that sparkled your reflection, un-lit lights on every wall and a chandelier with a billion crystals hanging towards you. Taehyung came back to you after putting on some music on the gramophone that stood in the corner of the room.

Standing in front of you, a cheeky smile on his face, he offered his hand to you and looked at your expectantly, “Will you have this first dance with me, my lady?”

You giggled as you placed your hand on his and let him lead you into the middle of the vast space. Pulling your closer to him, Taehyung wrapped a hand around your waist and lifted a hand of yours with the his other. The two of you stood in a closed position, your head laying on his chest. His cold skin made you shiver, but you ignored it, letting him glide your through the shiny floor like the expert he was.

For a while you danced to the music. All around the ballroom you went, with Taehyung guiding you along. The music on the gramophone played a slow tune. A tune made for you and him. And as the music came to a stop, so did your dancing halt, eventually leading to the point where you stood close together, heads resting against each other and just moving ever so slowly to the sound of the music that echoed through your heads.

Taehyung placed an affectionate peck on your forehead, pulling you even closer. The angels painted on the mural in the ceiling of the ballroom, stared down at you. You looked into Taehyung’s eye as you searched for an answer.

‘Why did you leave me so early?’ you asked.

Taehyung seemed to have not heard the question as he kept on moving with you in his arms, and with one final twirl he brought you nearer to his body and placed a breathless kiss on your quivering lips. He then led you to the soft cushioned divan sitting at the corner of the room.

Clothe by clothe, every single on of your attires were dropped onto the floor until you were both left in your under garments. Taehyung held you in his hands, just like he had many times before. He kissed you as he made you fall back safely onto the open arms of the chair. You lay on your back and widened your legs for him to placed himself between them. His heated touches, made your writhe underneath. Taehyung flashed a grin as your desperate hands roamed around his upper torso.

“Eager, are we?”

You only smiled coyly at his response, while your hands acted otherwise. You palmed Taehyung through his briefs, making him groan into your neck. His hands caught yours as he pushed them upwards. Holding them above your head with one of his hands, Taehyung bit softly into the skin of your neck. He took in the smell of the sweet nectar that laced your body and whispered sweet nothings to your ear. You bit your lips, trying hard not to let the whines slip out of your mouth. But it eventually did when his fingers grazed your sensitive nipples through your bra. He untied the ribbons that held together the bra and let your breasts loose form the suppression. Your erected mounds yearned for his touch and Taehyung met those needs as he dove into a nipple. Clasping his mouth around it and occasionally peppering kisses around your chest, Taehyung switched from one nipple to the other. You let out sounds that were all too familiar every time you were in a position like this with his large hands roaming around your body. Your fingers massaged through his sculp as he senselessly pleasured you.

After he was done teasing you, he moved onto you wet heat. He ran kisses down from your breasts, to your navel and to the elastic band of your panties. Biting onto the band, he dragged it down with ease, releasing your cunt to the cold air that made you want to close your legs. Taehyung didn't let you do that. Instead, he dropped his head in between your legs and stripped one long lick across your vagina. Your groaned as you stretched across the divan. Taehyung ate you out like there was no tomorrow, and you withheld every urge to scream out your pleasure.

As you neared your orgasm you gripped tighter onto his hair, making him emit a low growl of pain. He knew you were close but he wasn't going to let you cum that easily.

Lifting his face off your wet cunt, Taehyung crawled the small distance over to you and kissed you, in the process letting you taste yourself. Pulling down his briefs in a hurry, Taehyung aligned himself in front of your dripping cunt and pushed in when you were not fully aware. Moaning at the sudden penetration, you clasped your legs around his waist and pulled his torso closer to yours. Taehyung let your hands envelope his neck, and your fingers to run through the hairs on the nape of his neck. He placed soft kisses against the side of your face and the column of your neck as he rocked back and forth with you in his arms.

Hurried breaths that gradually shifted to normal breaths were the last thing you heard, before you felt Taehyung’s skin lose it’s sense of realness.

He seemed to be fading from where you stood watching the entire scene unfold. Now, all you were able to see was the younger version of yourself laying on the divan, sleeping soundly, a blanket wrapped around your body. Your blurry eyes looked to the door, waiting for a maid to come in and bring you the news that became the fall of you. Just as you had thought, a pale maid with shaking hands appeared towards where you slept, calling out your name in hushed tones.

“He never returned,” you mumbled to yourself as you watched the younger version of yourself grab the letter from the maid and tear it open, only to be met with heart-breaking news. And for the rest of the your life, you remembered living in utmost misery and despair. No second marriages, no children and no family. Just one love, one soulmate and one forever that ended too sooner that it began.

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As you walked onto the grassland, you looked ahead at the young woman who was leaning against the vehicle, a thick coat wrapped around her and a clipboard in her hand.

“Are you ready, Mrs. Kim?” she asked politely.

You nodded your head and went over to her. She handed you the clipboard and a pen. With shivering hands, you gripped the pen and stared at it. You stared at the piece of paper that stated it was going to sell the house.

The house he had bought for you. For the two of you to live in.

The young woman noticed how you needed your time, so she chose to walk over to the other side of the road to talk with the surrounding neighbours regarding the property.

The wind brushed past you, making your heart flutter once more, as you felt a strong presence next to you. He stood next to you, the same cheeky smile plastered on his face. He wore a much smarter suit this time. The suit you had married him in.

A tear slipped past your face as you watched him. Trying to take in his features for the very last time. Even now, at 82, you were still able to remember the mole under his nose, the one near his eye and the one on his lower lip. His ebony hair seemed neatly combed- just like it had always been.

Taehyung held out his hand to you and you gladly took it. Looking down to see how aged your hand looked on his. Obviously you had lived much longer than him, so you were bound to look much, much older than he did.

Gripping your hand and making you look directly at him, Taehyung whispered, “I’ll be gone. I’ll be gone.”

He wiped your tears as you nodded your head, as if agreeing with what he was saying. Then, with one last squeeze to your hand, Taehyung murmured, “I’ll wait when you’re ready to come over to where I am. Then, let’s live together in the new house I built for the two of us.”

And with that, he flew away with the wind. That sincere and genuine smile faded away with the rest of him. Just then, you decided on signing the piece of paper, that also closed a lengthy chapter of your life that you had chosen to spend with the love of your life, Taehyung.

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A/N: i listened to one french song on repeat while writing this. it’s supposed to be kind of emotional...although im not sure whether i wrote it in a way you guys would feel emotional. but hopefully, you enjoyed the story.

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ephemeralbvtch · 2 years

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hi guys. i hope you guys are doing all well. my exams are still ongoing and will be ending around mid june (that’s a long way to go). i didn’t want to leave you guys stranded on my page with my old posts so i wrapped up a few stories i had completed halfway. i really hope that you’ll enjoy them.

credits to the owner

until i come back with “One Faded, The Other Fading”, bye~

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Loved how you write softdom!! Do you plan on writing for Namjoon?

yeah, i am in thinking of writing ffs on namjoon as well. just need a proper idea that suits him the best... if you have any ff ideas i'd love to hear.

also, thank you so much. i am beyond grateful that you loved that type of writing~

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ephemeralbvtch · 2 years

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good luck on your exams!! ❤️

thank you so much💞

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ephemeralbvtch · 2 years

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hi guys. i hope you enjoyed all the stories i have posted so far. i have some serious exams coming up and i need to really concentrate on studying so i will have to stop writing ffs for now. i will come back as soon i finish my exams. please know that my inbox is always open for anything & everything and that i'm up for requests, so don't be shy, spill out whatever you want. for anyone else having exams, hope you study well and get great results!

credits to the owner

until i come back from my exams, bye~

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Car Crash

Pairings: softdom!jimin × f!sub!reader

Synopsis: A reminiscence of making out and a sprinkle of sex in the dawn of morning with an angel.

Genre: fluff/ smut/ tragedy

Warnings: making out, sexual intercourse, profanities, accident, a slight mention of blood, slight mention of burning, ruination of a body

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Your eyes fluttered open at the feeling of a heavy arm wrapped across your body. You felt the smoothness of his skin on yours and you smiled in glee. He was yet to wake, so you took your time to take in his gorgeous features.

His monolids stayed close, giving you a perfect view of his sleeping face. He looked like an angel. Bringing up a finger, you dotted the space between his brows and followed along the bridge of his nose, bopping at the top of it. Your palm then expanded fully to caress his face. The sleeping boy snuggled on to the warmth of your hand, a smile painting across his face. This made the corners of your lips upturn as well.

“Are you awake?” you asked in a whispery tone.

His eyelids opened and closed, adjusting to the slightly darkened surrounding. He nodded his head and looked over to the window that shone a faded hue of blue.

“It’s five?”

“Mmhmm,” you replied while snuggling onto the heat that radiated off his bare chest.

“Tell me something interesting, love,” he asked you.

Giggling, you sat on him while looping your arms around his neck. Sneakily, he snaked his arms around you and watched you pretend to think hard over his request.

“You’re beautiful, Jimin.”

“I’m pretty sure we’re both aware of that. Otherwise, I wouldn't have you in my arms right now.”

“Well, just in case, I wanted to remind you that.”

“How long will you keep reminding me that?”

“For as long as I love you,” you sealed the conversation with a peck on his lips.

Jimin kissed you back. Hot and passionately, he collided his cherry-like lips on yours. Pulling your body closer to his, he travelled his hands behind you back and rubbed it soothingly, making you arch your back and lean towards him.

“Sometimes you make me go crazy, love.”

“Uh-huh? I do?” you asked in a teasing tone.

He nodded, looking back at you with a love filled gaze. You stared at each other for a while. You fingers running through his bed hair and his fingers stroking your goosebump-filled arms.

Suddenly, Jimin leaned forward, locking his lips with yours. This time, his kiss tasted different. He seemed much more needier this time. You fought against your colliding lips, wanting to take control, but Jimin held still not giving in. When he finally let go of your half-swollen lips, you let out a gush of the breath you had held in. Slightly panting, Jimin watched you in admiration.

“I can’t believe you’re my girlfriend,” he murmured into your lips as he stuck his forehead onto yours.

You bit your lips trying to supress your widening smile and murmured back, “Then make yourself believe.”

With one swift movement you were laying underneath him. Your chemise rode up when Jimin situated himself between your legs. You felt his dent rub against your legs and you let out a small moan, making him know you wanted more. Jimin simply grinned at your aroused stated. He took his sweet time to untie his sweatpants. Impatiently, you lay underneath him while touching yourself, making your arousal grow further.

When he was finally done with taking the sweatpants off of him, you looked at him with lustful and love-laced eyes. He looked back at you with the same gaze. Pulling the blanket over your faintly shivering body, Jimin dived into the column of your neck. Leaving tiny love bites all across your skin, he made sure to create his own masterpiece with violet hickeys.

You wrapped your legs around his torso, letting him run one of his hands up and down your leg while his other hand tilted your head so he could pull you into a deeper kiss. Jimin then brought his hands to the side of your body and placed kisses that travelled along your jaw, to your neck and then over to your chest. Grabbing the hem of the chemise with his fingers, he helped you pull it off your body, laying you naked below him.

Only for him.

Then, he went back to placing soft kisses all over your body. His mouth moving closer to your sensitive nipple while his hand slid into your heat. A thumb on your bundle of nerves, Jimin rubbed it delicately yet with a hint of roughness, making your eyes roll back. His tongue that swiped across your nipple had you pulling onto his ebony locks, moaning in ecstasy. Jimin only grinned when you begged him to continue his electric touches.

“I need more, Jimin. Please,” you pleaded desperately.

“Anything for you, my love,” Jimin answered as he moved to your other nipple. This time, adding more pressure to your throbbing clit. You tightened your legs around Jimin’s waist, pulling his body much closer to yours.

“Patience, darling,” Jimin reminded you.

You only nodded, lost in an ocean of pleasure. You pushed Jimin’s head towards your nipple as he softly bit into the pebbled bud. His tongue circled the area of your nipple and your groaned rushing an orgasm out of your over stimulated body. Chuckling lightly, Jimin pulled his mouth of your nipple and kissed the valley between breasts, over to your navel.

Giving you one last look of his angelic features, he dove into your wet cunt making you arch your back as your hands flew into the pillow that your head lay on. You gripped it tightly when Jimin ran his slick tongue across your clit. A few more licks later, he was already tongue fucking you, making you grip onto the sheets, your knuckles turning pale. All the while, Jimin watched you from where he was. He lapped his tongue on your arousal like a cat lapping on a bowl of milk. His eyes slanted when you mentioned you were on the edge. Not letting a second pass by, Jimin pulled away from your heat, leaving your cunt to shamelessly squeezing around nothing.

“Fuck. Why did you do that?” you asked, whining at the loss of contact.

“Because I wanted to fuck you into a ecstatic orgasm,” Jimin mumbled back, as he aligned himself into your glistening heat.

“Kiss me,” he whispered and you obliged accordingly.

Right at that moment, he penetrated into you. His cock imprinting your walls with its veins. You moaned in bliss when his cock pushed deeper into you warm cunt, making you fall into the rhythm of him rocking into you. He rocked back and forth, into and out of your warmth. Each time, making sure to push deeper until eventually he started hitting your g-spot. You pulled his head over to yours making sure to crash your lips onto his. You tasted yourself in his lips and let him continue the kiss the way he pleased. Your hands, wrapped around his neck, resting at his nape.

With a final push and your soft kisses coming to an end, the two of you released the knots that had formed within you. Groaning, Jimin lay still, making sure to flip your body on top of his. His cock still buried deep into you, making sure you didn’t waste a single drop of his cum.

Breathing still.

Breathing softly.

Breathing harmoniously.

You lay on top of him, and he lay below you. A moment filled with love and a moment you wished would have lasted forever.

“I love you so fucking much,” Jimin breathed into your lips.

“I love you too.”

•••

The memories of this morning started to fade as you felt yourself heave off the bicycle. For a second, when you had hit the vehicle in front of you, you had seen his face and the next minute he was gone. Just like an angel. Maybe he was your guardian angel you thought as you let yourself hit the gravel road. From your peripheral vision, you watched the car hurl into a tree nearby. A fire igniting almost a couple minutes after the crash. You could see his face, as crystal clear as it was this morning.

He was so close to you, yet so far away.

Tears seeped past your eyes as you recalled your last conversation. You wished you had hugged him before he left. You wished you had kissed him before he left. You wished you had told him you loved him and cared for him before he left. Most of all, you wished you had never fought with him over his smoking habits. You wished you could have understood that he had his own issues and that at that moment, he had needed that piece of nicotine more than ever.

From the corner of your eyes, you could see the blood that seeped past your face. Thick, crimson liquid flowing out of your almost lifeless body, as his, at a distance burned into the fiery flames that were gnawing his life away. And at your final moment, in the deafening silence, a thought occurred to you;

Angels were never meant to get entangled with humans, and that if they did, an ill-starred relationship was bound to occur.

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A/N: i accidentally posted this without fully editing it and then i had to post it privately and start editing it all over again. i am so clumsy for no reason at all. i hope you enjoyed this piece of work. i don’t often post jimin because in my fantasies he’s suitable for a certain type of person (like the character above). i will try my best to post more PJM ffs in the future.

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Villain Vendetta Gone Wrong

Pairings: jungkook × f!agent!reader

Synopsis: A junior agent makes it her mission to prove to her boss that she has the capabilities to deal with a ruthless agent from a rivalling group. But what happens when her plans take a wild turn?

Genre: nightmare

Warnings: sexual intercourse, blowjob, use of knife, use of profanities, violence, choking, making out

•••

“Starlight, come in?”

“Affirmative.”

“I want you to act calm and collected. He won’t suspect a thing so you do you and finish him. Over.”

You sat still in your jeep, holding onto the steering wheel and contemplating. Your breath staggered as you tried to set your mind straight. You were going to deal with one of the worst men in the underworld. A killer agent. A merciless shooter. Yet, you had readily agreed back at the office. A probable reason was to prove yourself to the seniors who always mocked the juniors back at the office. If you accomplished this mission then you were going to get the promotion you’d so badly wanted for a long time.

"Starlight? Come in?"

"Copy that, Roger," you ended with a shaky breath.

•••

You knocked on the door thrice, just how he had ordered you to do so. Well, it wasn’t exactly you, whom he had spoken to, but then again what difference did it make? Both you and the one-night stand he had paid had the same body parts any woman would have. All he had to do was to make himself feel euphoric and then pay you.

In one way, you were sacrificing yourself for the poor girl who should have been here instead of you. You were getting the job done for free and letting her have the money. She should be thankful to you, you thought to yourself.

As the sound of footsteps drew closer to the door, you snuck a hand under your tiny dress and adjusted your boobs by pushing them a bit higher. You then brought your hands over to your head and raked them through your luscious strands in order to make it seem extra messy. Right when you finished fixing yourself, the door swung open.

You were now standing face to face with him.

“Jeon Jungkook?”

“I’d rather prefer, Master,” he replied in a nonchalant tone.

You shot him a shy smile and let your eyes travel from his head to his toes. You took in every detail of him. His doe eyes looked lustful and his face angled at the way you stared at him, as if in awe. Jungkook took a sip of his vodka and looked back at you while gulping it down. You felt a simmer in your guts but chose to ignore it.

For a while, you both played the game of staring at each other. That was until you raised an eyebrow at him. Jungkook chuckled and apologized, “Forgive me for not inviting you in.”

Nodding your head, you walked in, accidentally stumbling upon him. Jungkook held you to his chest and you smiled in admiration.

“My acting skills are top-notch”, you thought to yourself.

As you let him lead you into his suite, you wandered your eyes around the place. When you both finally reached the living room, Jungkook offered you a glass of vodka. Reluctantly, you agreed and took in a few sips, making lame excuses saying that you had college the next morning and that you had to avoid getting a terrible hangover.

Jungkook only chuckled in response. As you conversed and sipped the glass of vodka the air around the two of you seemed to be getting heavier. The dimmed lights added an extra effect, making you drown in his devilish eyes. You took glances at Jungkook’s exposed chest, his silk robe (which probably costs millions) covering his tatted arms. A visible tent had surfaced on his groin and you unconsciously set your eyes straight to it while hungrily licking your lips.

You knew he wanted it.

And he knew you wanted it as well.

It took one look at him and a nod of his head, for you to rush to your knees and crawl over to where he sat. Kneeling down right in the middle of his bulky thighs, you pushed down the spaghetti straps of your crimson-coloured lace dress to look extra seductive. Jungkook let his lust-filled eyes rest on your cleavage. He palmed his hand over his bulge before he freed it from the strains of his pant. Bringing out his veiny cock, Jungkook stroked himself until he felt satisfyingly aroused. You placed your hands on his lap and pushed yourself forward. Pleased with your behaviour, Jungkook directed his cock over to your glossy lips. You slid your tongue out of your warm cavern and held it out until he placed his dripping cock on the tip of your tongue.

A heel pressed to your cunt, you groped his cock with both your hands and rolled your tongue over the tip. Collecting up the precum, you licked him clean only to induce more of the sticky white substance to leak. Above you, Jungkook groaned. He disliked being teased and he wasn’t going to let you get away with it if you tried it one more time.

You, on the other hand, were indecisive as to whether you were enjoying the moment or doing it simply because you thought of this as a part of your mission. Nevertheless, you gave it your best. After all, the man was handsome and so was his toy that you were currently playing with.

“Don’t fucking tease me,” Jungkook growled in a low tone and you only nodded in response.

Annoyed at your bratty and carefree attitude, he gripped your jaw, making your stop sucking his dick. You looked up at him, your hands back to where they were initially, on his lap, and your heel painfully pressing into your wet cunt.

“Listen to me when I tell you to do something. I despise having to repeat myself.”

With that, he harshly let go of your face. You could feel his fingerprints imprinting onto your skin as you winced internally at the strong grip. Jungkook went back to drowning the rest of his vodka, while you went back to bobbing your head up and down his wet length.

The minute you felt his cock pulse, you knew he was a few strokes away from cumming. Knowing this himself, Jungkook leaned forward, grabbed a handful of your hair, and pushed himself into your whore of a mouth. You mumbled out painful whines, but he disregarded them as he shoved his dick deeper into your mouth. You began to gag at his tip repetitively hitting the back of your mouth, and the effect sent tears welling up in your eyes. You closed your eyes and dug your nails into his thighs, earning Jungkook a contented smirk as he untied the knot that formed in his stomach.

Thick, warm ropes of cum shot down your throat and you swallowed it all, just to show him how good you were at your job. Bobbing your head up and down a few last times, as his hand was directing you to do so, the moment Jungkook let go of your hair and fell back onto the chair, you released his cock from your warm caverns, with a slight pop.

From where you sat on the floor, Jungkook looked down at you. Your smoky eye makeup that had taken a million YouTube tutorials, a similar number of failures, and a trip to the salon were now all over. Jungkook patted his lap and you gratefully sat on his sturdy thighs. He pulled you in for a harsh kiss, and gently bit your lower lip. By now, your dress had ridden up your thighs, flashing your wet panties to Jungkook. He smirked at the sight and teasingly pushed his hips upwards. A sensual moan left your mouth and he showcased a lopsided grin.

Pulling you into another kiss, Jungkook lifted himself up, in the process lifting you up as well. He travelled his hands from your butt down your thighs to the ankles of your legs, as he guided your limbs to wrap themselves around his toned torso. As Jungkook continued kissing you, your mind thought of a dozen ways to carry out your mission.

You were dangerously playing closer to your prey. Chances that the predator-prey roles switching were high despite it being unlikely since the man who was arousing your body had no idea as to who you really were. But fear ran across your mind at the thought of the roles of the person hunting and the person being chased changing.

The swift drop of your body onto the silky sheets brought you back to reality. Like a panther, Jungkook took his time and silently crawled over to you and you moved back with each move he made to get closer to you. When you finally reached the head of the bed, you let your hands slide under the pillow. Sliding your desired object underneath the pillow, you brought your hands out as naturally as possible. Jungkook, who was kissing his way up your stomach smiled as your hands gripped the silk sheets. He came up to place a peck on your lips and you whined needing more of it. You arched your back when Jungkook ran his fingers on the sides of your body, all the way over to the thin straps of your sheer dress.

With one harsh tug, he pulled down the wine-coloured dress, leaving you in your skimpy pair of maroon lingerie that you had bought especially for this mission. Diving into your exposed neck, he placed kisses down the expanse of your skin, making you moan in ecstasy. When he harshly bit down into the soft skin on your collarbone, you once again arched your back, this time slightly grinding onto his d that was once again tucked into his briefs.

He groaned when you pushed yourself further into him. The sooner, the better, you thought as you thought of ways to get him under you. When Jungkook, leaned closer to your body, radiating his heat onto the smoothness of your trembling skin, you hooked a leg over the back of his knee and flipped him over, trying your best not to be too harsh. With a soft thud, Jungkook lay under you, looking up at you with a quizzical look.

“Karate lessons as a kid,” you muttered as you undid his pants that he were loosely pieced together.

Smirking, Jungkook nodded at your answer, his hands coming over to grip your waist. You sneakily shot a smile back, and angled yourself towards his robust chest. Letting your hands, run across his washboard abs, you placed small kisses all over his chest, making sure to peck his sensitive pecs as well. Jungkook groaned at this, letting his head fall back onto the pillow.

Appeased by the sight in front of you, you looked at his neck as if it were a box of treasure. You moved your lips over to the priced possession of this make out and peppered kisses all over his neck. You wondered why his neck seemed delicious as you continued drinking in his scent, your hands slowly creeping past his arms, his shoulders and into the darkness of the pillow his head rested on. A cold, metallic object touched your fingers, making you internally smirk as you connected your lips onto Jungkook’s and rubbed your clothed cunt over his painfully erected cock. Making sure to grasp the cold object, you slowly slid your hands out of the pillow, ready to-

“Ouch,” you whined into his ear, and Jungkook let go of the sudden and tightening grasp on your hips.

At that moment, your fingers let go of the knife and crawled out of the pillow and placed themselves on Jungkook’s shoulder.

“I guess, I was too much into this that I forgot my grip was hurting you,” he commented and you simply nodded letting Jungkook take in charge.

He started pulling your underwear down while he snuggling into your neck, mimicking the movements, you had done earlier to his neck. You tried your best to cover your giggles as his breath tickled you. Meanwhile, you led your hands down to his briefs and pushed them down, watching his reddened curve into his stomach.

“I’m on the pill,” you let him know.

He pecked your cheek and complimented, “Good girl.”

A moan slipped past your lips, when his fingers came in contact with your wetness. The corners of Jungkook’s mouth uplifted, as he brought up his fingers that glistened with your arousal. You patiently waited for his next move, unable to make decisions on your own as you were supposed to be acting like some half tipsy one night stand he had called an hour ago. You had given away a little too much than you were supposed to, so you were now walking in thin ice.

A prod at your entrance, made your body shudder, alerting you that Jungkook was about to push himself into you.

“Aahh,” you hummed, letting your head fall to the side when Jungkook inched himself into you.

The initial pain subsided to pleasure, when the muscular man above your started moving his hips. Wrapping your legs around his torso, you moved along to the rhythm, praying that this would end soon, praying that you would get out of here alive. Jungkook, made it his goal to push you to the edge with every thrust he made. A tensed knot tightened in your lower stomach and you closed your eyes, feeling a gush of sexual arousal washing out of you. Jungkook too ended his high inside you, making your face flourish with a hint of pink. But those were the few seconds that remained still before the havoc started; you both breathed into one another’s arms, holding each other dearly as if knowing what was to come next. No. This never felt like a one stand. Rather, it felt like he was making love to you for the very last time.

Jungkook glanced at you. His lustful eyes simmering down to something else. Something you couldn’t put a finger to. Within a millisecond, both your hands rushed under the pillow,

“You really thought huh?” he asked.

Ignoring his snarky remark and the fact that you were both half naked, you pushed him backwards, making him fall onto the messy sheets. Getting on top of him, you grabbed his wrist that held the knife and used your other hand to grab the gleaming blade.

“I must kill you,” you murmured under your breath, as you pulled the knife out of his grasp, in the process slightly slicing your palm open.

Clicking his tongue, Jungkook heaved you to the floor. The knife in your hand slid under the bed, and the two of you looked at each other in annoyance. You pulled on your dress just as Jungkook came down from the bed while tying up his robe. Within seconds, the lamp next to you was in your hands. Bringing it up upwards, you thrashed it over to Jungkook, only for him to avoid it and stride over to where you stood. Moving his hands over to your neck, he pushed you to the wall of the hotel room. You choked on his grasp and clawed his arms that kept on tightening around your neck. The blood that seeped from your cut, ran down Jungkook’s hand outlining his veins that prodded through his skin. You were on the verge of losing your breath and Jungkook kept on squeezing your throat with a maniac smile residing on his face. Just as you were about to lose conscious, he loosened his grip, still keeping his hands wrapped around your throat. Tipping over to your ear he whispered,

"There are two reasons why we don’t trust people. First, we don’t know them. Second, we know them.”

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A/N: the oc was supposed to be killed but i spared her life. maybe they’ll runaway together...or end up killing each other?

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