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jungk0oksthighs · 2 years

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Her | First Time

bestfriend!jungkook, tattooartist!jungkook, F2L, angst, fluff, smut

Word Count - 5.5k

You and Jungkook take the next step in your relationship. Warnings: swearing, light drinking, explicit smut 18+ content

SERIES COLLECTION

This is it. This is the moment both you and Jungkook have been waiting for, excited for. You’ve been officially dating for almost two months now – your best friend has been upgraded to boyfriend status. And your contact information in his phone has changed from ‘The Bestie’ to ‘The Mrs’. Something he’s unwilling to change, despite your eyerolls and constant reminders that you’re not technically his ‘Mrs’.

“Come in Jungkook! Lovely to see you as always, how’re your parents?” You hear your mom’s excitement from the staircase. And then you see the two of them hugging while exchanging small talk about his parents. His parents already know that the two of you are finally dating, his dad hugged you so tight your spine almost snapped in half. His brother did the same with a wide grin and an ‘it took you fucking long enough!’ directed at your boyfriend. His mom cried, balled her eyes out like a baby, which is exactly what you’re expecting of yours tonight.

Jungkook catches sight of you making your way downstairs, displaying a panty-dropping wink over your mom’s shoulder while she tries to usher him into the dining room. He looks so good tonight, as always. Tattoos on full display thanks to the grey oversized t shirt hanging from his large frame, paired with black ripped jeans and military boots of the same colour.

“Hey Kook! Did Y/N tell you that she’s found a house just outside of the city?” Your dad smiles, pulling Jungkook into a light hug before everybody sits down at the large oak dining table. Including you, purposely choosing the seat next to your man. Maybe you should change his name in your phone to ‘The Mr’? You almost roll your eyes at the thought. Nope.

“She did,” Kook’s palm finds purchase on your bare thigh, proving that wearing a skirt was the best decision you could’ve made. “I can’t wait to see it.”

“I’ll bring you to the next viewing if you want?” You stifle a giggle, loosely gripping his hand beneath the table. Your hand looks so tiny in his inked hold, you can’t help but notice.

“Sounds good.” He nods, devoting his full attention to you for a moment. You’re wearing an off-the-shoulder white button down shirt tucked into snake sprint mini skirt. Judging by the smirk tugging the corners of Kook’s lips he appreciates the outfit very much.

“How’s the tattoo studio going honey?” Your mom beams, filling up his glass with dark wine that will no doubt have him swaying left to right in approximately thirty minutes.

He turns to face your mother with a knowing smile, “Business is good thanks, how’re things with everybody else?”

Your chest swells. It’s been difficult to keep this a secret from your parents, giving you know how excited they’ll be when you drop the bombshell seemingly everybody but you knew was going to come one day.

Things with Jungkook have been… perfect. He’s still your best friend in the entire world, nothing has changed there. Except now there’s the added romance. There’s kissing, there’s cuddling, there’s… almost everything couples do together by this stage of their relationships. You’ve had date nights, you’ve slept next to him but you’re yet to sleep with him. It’s not that you don’t want to because you absolutely do, and judging by the huge bulge you’ve seen in his pants pretty much every time you make out with him the feeling is mutual. But neither of you have initiated your first time, not yet.

“Thank you for coming over for dinner tonight.” Your mom grins, albeit slightly tipsy already.

“Thanks for having me.” Jungkook smiles back, inhaling, squeezing your palm, “Always a pleasure.”

“So what’s new with you Jungkook?” Your dad peers over the thin gold rims of his glasses with a genuinely interested quirked brow. “Finally been snatched off the market yet?” He hums, and your boyfriend takes this as his queue to laugh.

He’s still giggling when he speaks, voice enthusiastic yet quiet. “Actually… I have.”

“You’re kidding!” Your mom sighs into her glass, disappointed. If you didn’t know any better you’d think she was interested in snatching him off the market. You chuckle, especially when your dad frowns, disapprovingly glaring at you from across the table.

“We’ve actually been seeing each other a while now, all that’s left is to tell her parents.” Jungkook drums his fingers against your palm, both of you grinning from ear-to-ear but your parents remain clueless. Staring at him expectantly.

“Well I’m sure they’ll love you Kook, you know we’ve always said we’d be thrilled if Y/N brought home someone as genuine and kind as you. Not to mention handsome!” Your mom offers him a bright smile, one your father mirrors.

“Or just you in general… But I guess that’s not going to happen now.” Your dad’s face drops when he sighs, somewhat defeatedly.

“Dad.” You scold him, secretly lacing your fingers with Jungkook’s on your thigh. From the corner of your eye you can see his signature bunny-like grin brightening his sharp features, he’s gazing down at you fondly and your stomach is flipping with anticipation and excitement already.

“I know, I know… You’re best friends. Never gonna happen. We’ve heard it a million times. You have to admit though you two would be kind of perfect together.”

You nod slowly, eyes flicking between your parents. “Do you wanna tell them or should I?” You face Kook with a wicked smile, one that has both your parents wide-eyed and dumbfounded. Jungkook is laughing hard, nose scrunching when his eyes squeeze shut and his head kicks back.

“What? Tell us what?!” Your mom is standing now, why you’re not sure, and guessing by the look on her face neither is she. “What’s going on? Do you know Jungkook’s girlfriend?”

“Do we know your girlfriend? Don’t tell me you’re back with that ex of yours?” Your dad asks curiously, jaw falling open when Kook shifts on his seat, until his muscular arm is draped round the back of your chair.

“Mom, dad…” You’re grinning from ear to ear again, with a heart so full of love and adoration for everybody in the room. “I’m Jungkook’s girlfriend.” Your words are followed with a sweet kiss to your temple from Jungkook, who’s smiling like a lovestruck idiot right now.

“WHAT?!” The shrill shriek that tears from your mom’s throat is deafening, she’s already rushing over to your boyfriend and physically dragging him up to stand with her and hug her. “Why didn’t you say anything?! Oh my god, you two… How long have you been together?! Really?! You’re not lying to us are you?!”

“We had our first date two months ago, but you all know I’ve loved her a lot longer than that.” He chuckles into your mother’s hair, both strong arms squeezing her tightly. “I’m so glad you both know. It’s been hard keeping this to ourselves.”

“Y/N…” Your dad comes over to your seat wearing nothing but pride, relief and sheer joy blanketing his mature features when he bends down to hug you. “It’s about time! I’m so pleased for you both! Jungkook I couldn’t be happier that you’re her boyfriend—”

“And you’ve known each other since you were babies!” Your mom and dad swap, your mother now practically choking you with her death grip all while your dad and Jungkook share a warm embrace with bright smiles. “It’s just so-, it’s so…” She sniffles, burying her face in your shoulder. “It’s so beautiful that you’ve grown up together… Oh and now you might have children of your own and your love story begins in preschool oh how wonderful is—”

“Mom.” You snort, patting her back awkwardly while she bursts into tears. “Nobody’s having babies.”

“Not yet.” Jungkook winks, chuckling to himself when he catches sight of your mom’s glistening eyes. You told him she’d cry, you knew full well that she would.

“Oh god I’m sorry!” She wails, “I’m just so happy for you Y/N! And Jungkook…” Your mom finally lets go, latching onto your boyfriend once again who’s not had a moment to sit down since you told your parents, “I’d say welcome to the family but you’re already like the son I never had.”

“Likewise.” Your dad nods in agreement, settling back down into his seat when he looks at you. “This is potentially the best thing that’s ever happened to you.”

You playfully tut, rolling your eyes. “Hey! What about my ballet career—”

“You hear that Y/N?” Jungkook’s smile is wide, bright and paired the cockiest brow wiggle above doe-eyes you’ve ever seen him wear. “This is the best thing that’s ever happened to you. Me.”

“Potentially... He said potentially.” You remind him with a raised finger and a dumb grin, though something tells you that you’ll never hear the end of this story.

After a long evening of Chinese food and your mother sobbing you and Kook decide to call it a night and head back to his place in an Uber. That’s it now, everybody knows. Your heart is full of love, your stomach full of food, and your veins tainted with wine when you hum happily to yourself. You link with Jungkook’s muscular arm when you make your way up to his apartment. Perfectly happy.

When you step inside and slip off your shoes you’re overcome with a sudden rush of confidence. Gnawing your lip nervously you wait until he’s locked the door and turns to face you before throwing your arms over his shoulders and quite literally jumping on him, wrapping your legs round his taught body. His large palms grip the swell of your ass cheeks to hold you in place but he stumbles back some, having not expected you to pounce on him.

“Is someone a little drunk?” He chuckles, Pulling his head back just enough to get the dark tousled hair out his eyes.

You shake your head, smiling, “No I’m not that drunk, I’m just so happy that everybody knows now.”

“So am I.” He hums, welcoming the feeling of your fingers playing with his hair.

And then you kiss him. And he kisses you back.

“Shall we take this to the bedroom?” Your breath is warm against his lips when you giggle, hands mindlessly brushing the hair from his face revealing his thick brows and forehead. God, he’s fucking perfect. You feel like sending his parents ‘thank you’ flowers for creating such a beautiful human. Not just the way he looks but his personality too… He’s… perfect. You can’t believe such a handsome man was right under your nose all these years. And you can’t believe he’s your boyfriend now.

He pulls back enough to watch you curiously, his eyes hooded and blown out with a look you’ve never seen before. It’s dangerous, it’s seductive… And it sends a rush of heat straight between your legs. Jungkook blinks lazily at you, once, twice, three times… until he cocks his head to one side with a single quirked eyebrow.

His voice is low, a little croaky, “Yeah? You wanna?”

“Mhm.” You nod, smirking before sinking your lips onto his again in a lewd, messy, open-mouthed kiss that makes your head spin. His tongue swirls against yours rhythmically when he walks you into the familiar lavender scented setting of his bedroom.

“You sure you’re ready for this?” He asks, kicking the door shut behind him.

You can’t help but roll your eyes, “It’s not like we’re virgins Kook… I’ve had sex before.”

He nods, grinning, “Well you’ve never had sex with me before.” When he physically throws you atop his bedsheets he stares at your body hungrily, eyes raking over where your mini skirt barely covers your core before settling back on your face. “But are you sure you wanna do this tonight? We’ve been drinking.”

You shrug, propping yourself up on your elbows. “It’s not like we’re wasted, besides I’ve wanted to do this for a while but I was too nervous to make a move… Maybe a little liquid courage is for the best.” You chuckle, he stands at the foot of the bed, crossing his dark tattooed arms over his chest with raised brows.

“You’re nervous?” An amused puff of air rips from his nostrils when he smiles, albeit a little hopelessly, “Imagine being me. I don’t wanna fuck this up it’s all I’ve wanted for so long.”

Arrogance courses your veins, winning you to spread your legs and give your boyfriend a preview of what you have to offer. Flashing him your red lacy underwear barely covering your pussy. His gaze drops where you wanted it to immediately, the Adam’s apple in his throat bobbing up and down when he swallows.

Your tone oozes desire, cockiness… maybe even a little desperation when you whisper. Being sure to look him dead in the eye when you do so. “Get over here then.”

At this Jungkook tongues his cheek to try and disguise his smirk, pulling his grey shirt over his head to reveal his muscular body littered with artwork and stories. His voice barely audible, but the sound of his next words fill you with excitement.

“Oh I’m gonna fucking ruin you.”

Within the blink of an eye he’s holding his weight above you, crashing his lips to yours in a feverish set of hot messy kisses that have you moaning softly into his mouth. The friction from his jean-clad bulge rubbing against your underwear has you needily tugging the hairs at his scalp. This is it. Tonight’s the night. You’re going to have sex with Jeon Jungkook, the one person in the world you never ever thought you’d sleep with. But here you are, laid beneath him, his hands pinned either side of your head. You’re not just making out with your boyfriend, you’re making out with your best friend of twenty seven years.

“You’re such a good kisser Kook...” You exhale quietly, eyes fluttering shut when he nibbles your lower lip, playfully tugging it back with a wicked smirk.

“Mmm… So are you. Could kiss you all day.” He chuckles, lacing his fingers with yours before rolling his hips against you. You inhale sharply, followed by another gentle moan that has him smiling into the kiss.

“Why don’t you then?”

“Oh I will. Can’t always promise I’ll be kissing your lips though.”

He dips his head to your chest, expertly unbuttoning your blouse with his teeth. You didn’t even know that was possible, your wide eyes proving your surprise. Holy shit. Jungkook is so sexy… You kick your head back with an impatient sigh before your shirt is completely open, revealing your lacy red bra. His voice is low when he comes back up to face you, brows pinched, shit-eating smirk plastering his features.

“Matching underwear?” He feigns confusion, acting as though he has no idea what that means, “It’s almost like you planned this.”

“Maybe I did.” You bite your lip, looking up at him through flirtatious eyelashes, “Guess you’ll never know.”

He pulls you up to a sitting position, completely ridding you of your shirt before snaking his arms round your back where he struggles to unclasp your bra. You’re still gnawing your lip only now it’s to stifle laughter, and he’s frowning, trying to distract you with more kisses.

“…Do you need some help—”

“I’m sorry, this has never happened to me.” He admits with a defeated sigh, “Is this superglued together? Seriously why won’t it fucking open.” He’s tugging at your bra angrily, all while shaking his head in disbelief. You can’t help but giggle, reaching behind to help him out.

“Are you really that nervous?” You’re smiling.

He snorts but he doesn’t look amused, “I just-, things are different with you. You’re more than a quick fuck yknow? I don’t want to mess this up. I’m sorry.”

“Stop apologising.” Your heart races in your chest, “It’s me we’re talking about.”

At this he nods, eyes fixed solely to yours, “Exactly.”

When your bra falls off your chest and onto the bed Jungkook wastes no time readjusting your positions. Sitting with his back flush to his headboard and pulling you onto his lap. He drinks in the sight of you bare chest for a moment, mouth ajar and eyes shiny and awestricken, until you crush your face to his in another desperate kiss to reignite the mood.

When his thumbs softly graze your nipples you moan something that sounds like his name against him, winning him to regain confidence and smile. You barely register his thumbs coming up to where your faces meet until he licks them slowly. They quickly find your nipples again and the wetness gliding over them makes you gasp, lolling your head back.

Jungkook chuckles, already loving the sight of you coming undone before him. He attacks your neck with his lips and tongue. Kissing your flesh, kitten licking it, all while playing with your sensitive nubs. Your panties are already soaked, body desperate for more when you grind yourself against the very hard bulge under his jeans.

“You’re so sexy Y/N.” He groans against you, playfully sucking hickies into your skin. “Fuck, I can’t believe this is actually happening.”

Soon he finds the zipper to your skirt, unzipping it effortlessly and pulling it over your head rather than readjusting you again. His eyes drop to your red underwear, hooded and brimming with desire. Lips kiss-swollen and pink and open. He’s staring at you, his chest heaving up and down when he breathes.

“See something you like?”

“Sit on my face.” He blurts, and your eyes widen in shock.

Your expression is deadpan. “What—”

“I’m serious. Want you to ride my fucking face, now.” Something inside him must’ve snapped, because just like that he’s lost any kind of resolve he had previously. Sliding himself down the bed until your knees are resting either side of his beautiful head. You peer down at him with a hint of embarrassment, but he doesn’t care. Using one hand to push your underwear to a side, the other palming the fat of your ass that hovers above him.

“Jungkook we can just lay down and do this… I don’t actually have to sit on your face.” You giggle awkwardly, but he’s too fixated on the sight of your bare freshly waxed pussy to really pay attention to a word you say.

“You don’t get it.” He hums, gripping your ass even harder when he pulls it down until you’re literally sitting on his face. Blushing. “I want you to ride my face, so be a team player and ride it for me.” His words are hot against you, as are the string of kisses he peppers your folds with.

Your mind goes entirely blank, hands flying to the headboard to pull your weight up and give him some space to breathe. But he doesn’t have any of it. A white-knuckle hold finds purchase on your hips and drags you down to his face again, but this time his tongue plunges straight between your slit and finds your clit instantly. It twirls around it, against it, above it, below it, lips encasing it when he slurps at the bundle of nerves as though it’s his favourite meal and he hasn’t eaten in weeks.

“Ohhh…” Your moan is low, loud, and has your head flying back onto nothing. Your fingers wrap tightly round the metal bars on his bedframe when he speeds up his movements. Eating you out so expertly that you’re a writhing mess embarrassingly fast. “Kook… Holy shit.” You push against his tongue, the fear of suffocating him like this long gone.

“That’s it.” His words are wet and muffled, but despite that you hear the eagerness in his tone, “Ride my fucking face princess. Use me.”

Your mouth falls open with equal parts shock and exhilaration. Truthfully you’ve never given much thought to what Jungkook would be like in bed, not until recently, and even then you never expected him to be such a giver. Not in a million years. You’re moaning, groaning, hissing, panting, completely overwhelmed with the man buried underneath you.

“Jungkook…” You whine, recognising the familiar white hot heat deep inside you threatening to envelop your every sense. You’re close already, clit swollen and being licked and sucked and lapped up in the most mesmerising way possible. “Oh Kook…” You mewl, eyes fluttering shut so you can really concentrate on what’s happening. “Right there, right there! Oh, don’t stop!”

Rather than verbally acknowledging your pleas he uses his elbows to further knock your thighs apart, until your folds are spread wide and his face is deep in your pussy. His chin, his multitalented mouth, his nose, everything is pressed against you and working hard to get you off. It’s when he starts moaning at the taste of you that your whole body tenses, threatening to snap.

“Seriously don’t stop… Don’t stop!” You gasp, grinding yourself against his profile until your clit is back between his lips and being sucked into oblivion.

It comes in pulses, the heat, washing over your body one beat at a time. Growing hotter and hotter. Jungkook reaches up and tweaks your nipples again, pushing you over the edge at an ungodly speed. “Oh! Ohhhh!” You try to warn him, hands flying down to his hair where you tug it hard, still pressing yourself against his face.

His eyes are closed, he’s completely focused on the job at hand which sends another lick of heat up your spine. “I’m gonna come! I’m gonna!” A guttural moan rips from your throat when your whole body ignites, convulsing above him when you come. He’s still moaning, slurping, sucking. His hands now on your waist, pushing and pulling your body across the bumps and bends of his face to help you ride out your high.

“Ahh..” You hiss, jolting upward, oversensitive. “I’m done now Kook...” You chuckle, managing to peel your boneless feeling frame off him and collapse onto the bed. Spent and out of breath, feeling nothing but euphoric.

Glancing over at Jungkook you register how wet his face is, glistening beneath the moonlight that seeps in through his window. You’re embarrassed to say the least, but he quickly reminds you that you have no reason to be.

“Cards on the table, that was the sexiest ten minutes of my life.” He breathes, grin bright and wide when he scoots over to kiss you, resting his weight on one arm before leaning over. “I nearly blew my load like six times, come here now.” His lips connect to yours in a rush, your head is still spinning but you kiss him back equally as desperate. If he’s that good at foreplay, you can only imagine how amazing the sex is going to be.

Your almost forgotten about underwear is soon dragged off your legs, adding to the pile of clothes strewn across his bedroom floor. His jeans come off next, along with his boxer shorts. You’re too busy kissing him to get a good look at his cock just yet. And before you can think about it too much he’s plunging at least two inked digits into your entrance, winning you to gasp against his mouth.

“Jungkook—”

“Mhm?” He hums with a knowing smirk, pumping his fingers in and out of you, curling them to the precise angle that has him prodding and stroking that sweet spongey spot hidden deep within your walls.

“Oh god, Jungkook…” You whine, fingertips digging into his bare shoulders for dear life.

“I love hearing you say my name like that. Thought about it so many times.” He chuckles, slipping his tongue back inside your mouth. Your legs are trembling, back arching from the bed, breathing ragged and shaky when you hear the obscene squelches coming from him finger fucking you. You almost feel guilty that you haven’t touched him yet, but he’s been so hyper fixated on pleasing you that you’ve not even had the chance to.

“Wanna—” You moan, thrusting yourself upward to meet a particularly thrilling curl of his fingers that has you writhing on the bed. “Wanna suck your cock Jungkook.” Your voice wavers from pleasure, throat dry from all the gasping and groaning you’ve been doing.

“Next time.” He kisses you, pushing himself on top of your trembling frame while his fingers are still buried inside you, scissoring your entrance just enough that you’ll be able to accommodate his size. “I have to fuck you right now, I didn’t spend my whole life…” He pulls out of you, sinking his body down to your neck before leaving a shiny trail of kisses down your body. “Leading up to this moment… To not fuck your brains out.” He laughs light-heartedly, as though this is the most normal situation ever.

“Do you have condoms?” You watch him make his way down your torso with lust-filled eyes, his head dips to your ribs, your stomach, your hip bones, kissing every part of you he can see.

“Mhm.” He hums against your bare skin, “Top drawer, my side.”

Your chest swells at how he describes the left side of his bed as his side, because you always sleep on the right. No sooner than you’ve grabbed the foil packet in question he takes it from your grip, tearing the packet open with his teeth and spitting it out his mouth. You can’t see him roll it on because your bent leg is in the way, but you do hear the relief that escapes him when he finally touches himself. Even if it is only to put a condom on.

“Tell me if it’s too much.” Are the last words he says to you before he shoves every hard inch of himself deep into your sopping walls. You both groan at the sensation, you feel so completely stuffed that your mouth drops open into a silent ‘o’ with your brows pinched and a loud gasp. He’s fucking huge. You definitely wish you fucked him sooner.

“Mmmmyyy god.” Jungkook frowns, exhaling shakily when he drops his head. His hands rest either side of your face, holding his weight on strong arms when he slowly pulls back before slamming himself back in. He watches your face closely, as if he’s silently asking permission to carry on. You nod, head flying back into the pillows when he thrusts again. And again. And again. And again. Until he’s created a pace that has you seeing stars and your ears ringing with white noise.

“Oh my god, Jungkook.” You mewl, the sound of skin slapping skin piercing the otherwise quiet bedroom. He’s fucking you hard, so hard that you know you wont be able to walk tomorrow.

He cranes his neck down to kiss you messily, the taste of you still lingering on his tongue. Your bodies jolt and jump with each of snap of his hips. “Need to be deeper.” He groans, the sound borderline animalistic when it rumbles his chest.

Before you have time to question it he’s pulled out of you and standing at the foot of the bed. He grips your ankles tight enough to bruise and drags you closer to him. Until your legs and ass dangle off the bed and he’s lined his cock back up to your entrance, pushing himself inside in one almighty thrust that makes you shriek. He’s stood up, throwing your legs over his shoulders before he continues to fuck you relentlessly, holding you in place by your hips.

“Jungkook!” Your back arches from the bed, fingers flying to twist and tug at the bedsheets. “Oh my god, Kook, oh my—"

“Fucking hell, you feel. Mmmph. You feel amazing.” He growls and your gaze snaps to him immediately. His brows are furrowed in concentration when he watches the way your tits bounce up and down every time he pounds into you, lips curled in on themselves baring his white teeth in a snarl, he’s so fucking sexy. You’re borderline sobbing, pussy feeling as though it’s going to split open any second, the sting adding to the pleasure coursing your body.

“Ohhh…” You bite your lip to stifle a loud moan, eyes rolling into the back of your skull.

“Wanna hear you say my name.” Kook bites, and every hair on your body stands to attention.

It comes out as a groan, but you oblige, “Jungkook…”

“Ohhh baby! Louder. Say it louder!” He thrusts into you even harder, leaning his body forward until the crown of his cock slams against your cervix with every smack of his pelvis.

“Jungkook!” You cry out, toes curling behind his head with exhilaration and the familiar threat of an orgasm. Seemingly impressed by how submissive you are the faintest smirk tugs his lips, he spits onto your clit and uses the pad of his thumb to press rough circles to the sensitive bundle of nerves. “Oh!” You gasp, “Kook I can’t, I can’t it’s too sensi—”

“Oh you can, and you will.” He takes his bottom lip between his teeth, biting down on it hard enough to suppress his own lewd noises. He’s still frowning, still watching how you react to him fucking your brains out. You’re a mess, a writhing whimpering mess already approaching your second rush of ecstasy.

“Ohhh my—” Built up tears pour from your eyes when you scream, voice wavering every time he pounds you, loud breaths and curses staining the air.

“Gonna come again?” His tone is almost threatening through clenched teeth, the persistent movements of his thumb bringing you closer and closer to your high, “Use me princess, use my cock to get yourself off.”

You’ve never seen this side of him before, you didn’t even know he was capable of being like this. You’re in awe, which is only amplified by the second orgasm that comes crashing down on you harder than he’s fucking you. If that’s even possible. You shriek loudly, walls pulsing around his length when you come.

“Kook!”

“Ahh…” He hisses, following it with a growl and an increase in pace, “I’m gonna come, Y/N. Shit Y/N… Ohh,” His jaw hangs open, eyes finding yours for a split second before they squeeze shut tightly. “My god!” A throaty moan leaves him, loud enough for you to feel slight vibrations in your chest. Hisses and whimpers follow when he slows down, helping you both ride out your highs.

It’s a few moments later when he pulls out of you and takes the condom off, knotting it before throwing it into his trash. Lazily, with an aching body you adjust yourself on the bed until your under the sheets at your side.

Jungkook follows suit and lays behind you, wearing a big dumb grin when he kisses your temple, throwing a heavy arm over your middle. You’re exhausted, you feel heavy and weak and you can safely say without a shadow of a doubt that was the best sex you’ve ever had.

“Are you okay?” You can hear his smirk.

“Yeah.” You giggle a little breathlessly, “Just wasn’t expecting you to be like that…”

At this he chuckles, the sound low and earning your chest to tighten with something you’ve been feeling a lot recently. “Was it too much?”

“No!” You blurt a little to quickly, winning real, genuine laughter from behind you, “I mean no… I just, I don’t know. I’ve never seen that side of you before. I liked it.”

“Well get used to it princess, because I’m not going anywhere. You’re stuck with me now.” He hums smugly, planting another kiss to your temple. Something shifts in the atmosphere and even though you’re not facing him you’ve known him long enough to sense his discomfort.

“Are you okay?” You ask with a racing heart. “Was it not… what you expected?”

You feel him shake his head from behind, “It was better than I expected, which is saying a lot cause I’ve been imagining you screaming my name since I was thirteen.” You roll your eyes and he snorts before turning serious, rambling, “But… I don’t want to make you uncomfortable but I really want to tell you how I feel right now but we haven’t said it yet, well you haven’t said it and I don’t want to rush you if you’re not on the same page—”

Without a moment of hesitation you roll over in bed, until your noses are touching and his big brown doe-eyes are the only thing you see. Save for his smile that holds the light of ten thousand suns, brightening the room and giving you butterflies. Further proving that tiny piece of information you’ve known for some time now.

And it’s finally time you shared it with your best friend.

“I love you too Jungkook.”

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borathae · 2 months

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which one of bts do you think would be more into a 24/7 dinamic (d/s)

I don’t think any of them would be really into that 🤔 idk maybe it’s because I'm not into it, so I can’t really see them liking it either but I don’t think any of them could be into that kinda thing. Especially not with their busy schedules, they wouldn’t really have the time to truly live in a "constant kink, set rules, fixed roles and different levels of power" dynamic.

But to still give you something cause we love to fantasise on here, Imma give you a "who would want to have a set day in the week for kink with a 24/7 (24/1) kinda dynamic" MTL list

Most

Yoongi

Jimin

Jungkook

Namjoon

Hoseok

Taehyung

Seokjin

Least

Yoongi -> either as a pillow prince sub who also wants to be roughed up a little and spend ages between your legs lapping at your sweetness with his fingers oh so wet from pumping them into you or a Daddy Dom with some Findom princess treatment as well. He'd probably want to buy you everything you want, cook for you, bathe you where he sits behind you and goes oh so delicately and it slowly turns into sexy touches and slow kisses before he has his hand between your legs drawing orgasm after orgasm out of you, maybe even with his hands around your throat gently. help. (yeah besties we have reached the point where I finally accept that I like that he might be into that. Don’t look at me, I still need to cope with my own kink developments, also i am talking TRUE Daddy Dom aka a loving safe caretaker vibe without the toxic heteronormativ take on the kink obviously, also no age play)

Jimin -> I see him as a teasing, flirty babyboy (not age play just a cutie patootie) who wants to sit on your lap or face he also wants to get pegged until he can't cum anymore i said what i said or if he Doms as a soft Dom with a imma take care of you but also tease the fuck outta you kinda vibe who would probably slide his hand in your panties every now and then throughout the day to give you an orgasm and then act all nonchalant again while you are literally all ruined, before he ends the day with passionate sex in the sheets fnnd

Jungkook -> prettiest subbbb who just wants to push his limits and give so mucccch like it's giving hours of oral, thigh riding, cockriding where he doesn't get to cum, also bondage and some painplay i said what i said or complete soft Dom giving princess treatment and rough sex later *dies* like fuckkckc he'd just treat you so well throughout the day, give you neck kisses and do something soft like do your hair or your skincare for you BEFORE he literally ruins you in the sheets

Namjoon -> another canditate for true Daddy Dom or if he subs, I see him as a service sub babyboy a'la "i'm a smol and fragile cuddlebean" I feel like he needs to feel small (not age wise but size wise) sometimes and he'd want to use the day to be your little cutie with lots of cuddles and soft, meaningful sex later. As a Daddy Dom I feel like he'd want to rub your feet and give you slow oral on the couch, then read a book to you as he strokes your hair before making you ride him slowly, like he's giving soft but sexy

Hoseok -> lowkey I feel like he'd be mean (sexy) and just use the day to edge the fuck outta you and the night to fuck orgasm after orgasm outta you. I lowkey think he doesn’t sub a lot but if he does, he'd want the same treatment, but he'd be a lot whinier about it jfjadsj. he wouldn't want to leave the house the entire day and would probs already wake you up with his mouth on your sweetness like you and he would feel DONE once the day is over. this day is a sex day for him where he'd probably forget that it's about a D/s dynamic in the middle of it, which is why I put him so low. he just wants to fuccck

Taehyung -> surprise I put him quite low, but I feel like he wouldn’t really see the thrill in it. He would rather dedicate a day to romancing and the night to passionate sex. What he could enjoy is some findom where he takes you shopping and decides what you can and can't have, that could work for him. If he subs, I see him liking the day more because then, he'd want you to be artsy with him and he can look pretty for you

Seokjin -> I genuinely can’t see him liking it, he'd be all like "can’t we just do something else? Go somewhere fun, eat something yummy and then just dedicate a few hours to sex later?" if the dynamic truly has to happen 24 hours he'd want it reduced to petnames (like only calling each other Madam/Sir or babygirl/boy) for most of it and then dedicate a few hours to sex where more kink happens

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sona-verse01 · 11 months

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BTS

Kiss you in front of other members

Category: MTL 🌠

Genre: Fluff 💐

Pairing: idol!BF x gn reader

Request: No

Warning: Kisses, (lmk if there are more)

Disclaimer:

* Text divider credit: @animatedglittergraphics-n-more

* Pictures & divider used in this post are not mine. Only moodboard is made by me.

* English is not my first language.

* For entertainment purpose only. Don't take it seriously.

* My work doesn't define BTS members' personality and nature.

* Don't copy/steal/translate my work.

MOST

Jimin

It's obvious for him to be 1st here. He flirts with Armies & his members as well.

He will kiss u randomly, when you are just talking to him (in front of other members).

He needs no reason to kiss to you.

Taehyung (V)

Reason - same as Jimin (no shame in front of members).

He will definitely kiss you even when he is on live.

Gets annoying glares from members, but he gives 0 damn.

Namjoon (RM)

This man's existence screams dominance.

Doesn't matter what you are doing, he will kiss you whenever he feels like it.

Members don't even care at this point.

Hoseok (J-hope)

He is a walking-talking ball of sunshine.

So yeah, that's enough for him to kiss you, just to see you smiling shyly.

Definitely receives groans from maknae line.

Jungkook (Jk)

Though he looks pretty dominant, he is still the maknae of the group.

He often gets shy, while kissing you. (Also scared of Jin's rap).

So he prefers kissing your forehead more in front of members.

Yoongi (Suga)

This lazy cat will not kiss u in front of anyone, I bet ur a$$ here.

Might just hold hands or something small. But, kiss is a big NO.

But, may or may not touch your feet under the table.

Jin

Do we even need to know the reason for not kissing u in front of members.

He is the oldest. He might think that kissing in front of members is not good for maknaes. (Since they are his not so innocent children).

Holding hands & light hugs are completely fine though.

LEAST

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namjooning-to-the-moon · 1 year

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BTS MTL- Buying you clothes as gifts.

Authors note: My first MTL! Thank you guys for the 200 notes on my BTS headcanon I posted a few days ago.

Please remember these are just my opinions.

Warnings: slightly suggestive if you squint

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Taehyung

Most of the gifts he buys you are going to be fashion related.

Dresses, tops, shoes, he’s buying it all for you.

You want it? He got it.

Loves doing it though because you guys are the fashionista couple.

Knows what looks good on you and knows what he likes to see you in.

Has learnt your style well, so is always confident you will like his gifts.

Sends you photos from brand instagram accounts for your thoughts.

If you like it he’s bought it.

Couples outfits are going to happen.

Will buy you full outfits because he gets carried away.

Will want to take you on a date the same night so you can wear his gifts.

If he’s away on tour or on a schedule, expect a pair of Gucci heels to turn up on your doorstep with a cute note attached.

Spoiling you is his full time job next to being an idol and this is just one way he does it.

Hoseok

Gift giving is one of his main love languages and he loves buying you clothes.

He’s also a fashionista so expect this a lot.

Also knows your style well.

When he goes to fashion shows he’s making mental notes on what to buy you.

Also likes couple outfits.

His phone lockscreen is legit a photo of you two in a stylish slightly wild couples outfit.

Loves taking you on shopping trips and spoiling you... because he has highkey sugar daddy vibes ok, I don't make the fucking rules.

Will take you to every store he can and will encourage you to try on everything you want.

Will also pick out clothes for you to try on.

You know those guys that look like they hate their life while waiting for their woman in the changing room?

Not this man.

He lives for it.

Give him his own private fashion show, he loves it.

Jimin

Loves buying you clothes so much.

Also knows your style well enough to make good choices.

Dresses are his favourite to buy.

Sometimes they are girly and sometimes they are sexy.

I see Jimin being into Selkie dresses don't @ me ok.

Not as into couples outfits but likes to be matching.

Same vibe or colour pallet kind of matching and have one item that’s the same.

You guys have his and hers loafers.

Goes out to buy clothes for himself, but is just sending you photos of things he wants to buy you.

Highkey loves buying you lingerie.

Probably buys you lingerie more than clothes that you can actually wear out.

At this point he knows its a kink but he doesn’t give a fuck. It’s not his fault you look good in it all.

Jungkook

Loves it but has a unique way of going out about it.

Its rare he will buy you a dress or heels but what he will buy is stuff he loves, but also knows you will love.

Why? Because then you will wear it too.

Goes to stores with the thought, I love it but will you love it too?

It’s a highkey kink seeing you in his clothes so if you both like his clothes you will wear more of them right?

Challenging Namjoon for that IQ with these moves.

We all know he's kind of possessive™ perilla leaf debate

Will also sometimes buy you the same shirt as him anyway so you can wear it together.

You better believe you guys have matching stompers.

Matching socks fr.

Hope you like Ironman

Makes him such a soft boy when you guys match.

Jin

Not really his vibe tbh.

He will buy you pyjamas though.

Constantly.

Jin is the resident pyjama king so you need to be his queen. Those are the rules ok.

Matching couples pyjamas for days.

Buys you mainly ones that will keep you cosy but occasionally he goes skimpy.

You know those silky shorts and tank sets with the lace? Yep, he’s weak for those.

Will deadass buy you onsies.

Loves to cuddle you in them, you are like a giant plushie to him.

Sometimes he does like to take you on a shopping trip and buy you something pretty.

He will probably get distracted by a cute jumper for himself.

Says he needs to stay as worldwide handsome™ as possible now he's just bought you the most world wide beautiful outfit.

^ Legit the jumper he buys

Namjoon

Not his vibe.

He prefers his gifts to be meaningful and thoughtful and just feels material possessions like clothes don’t show that.

You are more than capable of making better clothing choices than he can probably make for you.

He will make exceptions though.

Sometimes he will see something like a really cute scarf and he can’t resist.

He would see those tartan Burberry scarves and love them, so he gets you one with your initials on you can have them monogrammed fr.

Loves it because it still feels thoughtful and knows you will love it.

If you wanted some particular clothing as a gift he would still buy it for you, he just won’t be doing it without prompt.

You will not catch this man going to the store though.

Send him the website link with your size because this is not his area of expertise and he does not know what size you are... just that he's into it.

Yoongi

Not his vibe either.

This man is not endorsing the capitalist machine.

Also on team thoughtful and meaningful gifts.

He does have an exception though.

Yoongi is a secret soft boy™ and we all know it.

So sometimes he just gets his card out and gives it to you.

Tells you to go crazy.

Yoongi has lowkey sugar daddy vibes and I can't explain it.

Looks forward to you coming back and showing him what you bought.

He would never date someone who was materialistic so these rare moments are his way of showing you that he knows you love him for him so he wants to spoil you.

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theninthdoor · 6 months

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Pls, one similar to bts.

request: who radiates a giver/provider boyfriend vs who might like be the one to be taken care of

Giver/Provider || Jin (knight of wands - he's a super proactive partner overall) and V (ace of pentacles - a natural giver).

50/50 || RM (death - it usually depends on the relationship, but I believe it still is a 50/50 thing most times anyway) and Jimin (nine of swords - he's all in for a damsel in distress, but also fulfills that role at times).

Likes to be taken care of || Jungkook (four of cups), Suga (page of swords) and J-Hope (page of wands). - All are pretty straight to the point, so there's no explanation needed… 4oC = not moving a finger lol. Pages = child-like energy.

(Disclaimer: Based on current energies. All is alleged and for entertainment purposes only.)

#bts mtl #bts imagines #bts tarot #bts astrology #tqqbts

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bangtanscumslut · 1 year

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SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN -JEON JUNGKOOK

Kind of smut? Idk lol. Word count : 1712

Enjoy x

Your eyes strained as you focused on the empty bottle of Pepsi spinning on the ground in front of you. You held your breath as it slowed, the neck of the bottle coming to a stop in front of the person sitting next to you.

You exhaled, relieved that you had been spared the embarrassment of making out with a random stranger sitting at the other end of the bottle. Your best friend Yuri had dragged you out of the house on a weekday to go to a house party at some rich guy's house. You knew his name was Jungkook, but you'd never spoken to him before.

He was sitting opposite you, his black, oversized hoodie rolled up around his elbows. His long hair fell daintily over his forehead, framing his perfectly chiselled face. His right arm was covered in tattoos. He took a sip of his beer and glanced at you. Your eyes connected for a brief moment before you dropped your gaze. You thought he was kind of beautiful.

The room was dark, a purple mood light illuminated the space.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" Yuri chanted with the others and banged her fists on the beige, carpeted floor.

The girl on whom the bottle had landed approached the guy on the other end. She made a show of crawling towards him like a cat. Your lips curled downwards in disgust as you watched her throw herself onto his lap, pressing herself to his chest and straddling him. Within seconds, they were making out. At one point, you could swear they had both swallowed each other's tongues.

"Oh my God, look how they're going at it!" Yuri nudged your elbow and wiggled her eyebrows.

"I want to throw up," you gagged.

Jungkook chuckled at your comment. You looked at him, his pale skin glowing under the different shades of purple bathing over him. He smiled, the corners of his lips curling up ever so slightly. You noticed a tiny mole just under his lower lip. You smiled back, feeling butterflies tickling your insides. He was so pleasant on the eyes, you couldn't help but admire him. Your cheeks flushed as you realised that you were staring and that he hadn't looked away from you either.

"Ahem." Yuri cleared her throat, snapping you out of your trance. You tore your gaze away from him and looked questioningly at Yuri who was already smirking at you with one eyebrow raised.

You rolled your eyes, well aware of what would come next. "What?"

"You," she pushed her index finger into your shoulder, "have a thing for Jungkook."

You resisted the urge to roll your eyes again. "I do not."

"You guys are literally making eyes at each other. Just admit it!"

"Shh!" you leaned into her and lowered your voice to a whisper. "You're being loud."

She giggled drunkenly before dropping her voice down several octaves, "so you admit that you're into him?"

"Fine, yes," you huffed, "He's cute. I mean, look at him! Anybody in their right mind would be attracted to him."

"That's all I need to know. Now, let me help you out by being the best wing woman you could ever have."

She grabbed the bottle and aggressively spun it. You instinctively closed your eyes, opening one slightly after a few seconds to see whom it landed on. Your heart nearly dropped into your stomach as you watched the bottle slow to a stop in front of you. Your eyes followed the other end to the person sitting in front of it.

Unfortunately, it wasn't Jungkook. It was another blonde-haired guy who was so drunk that he was practically slobbering all over himself. Imagine kissing that...yeesh! He, however, looked thrilled that the bottle had landed on him.

"Y/n and Jungkook!" Yuri suddenly jumped into the middle of the circle and slyly moved the bottle such that it was now pointing in Jungkook's direction.

"Hey!" the blonde guy protested, pushing Yuri aside and staring at the bottle bewildered. "It was pointing at me!"

"You're obviously too drunk," Yuri fake laughed loudly, forcing the other members in the circle to let out awkward, short laughs as well.

You bit your lower lip as you cringed, not daring to look in Jungkook's direction.

"It landed on me." Jungkook's voice was stern and demanding. You didn't expect his voice to sound the way it did. It was deep, but not in the way that made it hoarse and unpleasant. It was more of a mixture of commanding yet careful. Like he knew when to turn it on and off.

Your eyes snapped up to find him already staring at you. His gaze was intense; you could feel it pierce right through you. You felt your chest tingle and heat pool in your armpits. Oh God, he looked so sexy; you couldn't take your eyes off of him. He smirked at you with a knowing expression on his face.

"We should change the rules from this round on," Yuri announced unexpectedly. "Come on, you two, off you go into the closet."

"Seven minutes in heaven?" the blonde guy gasped with his mouth wide open.

Yuri spun around to face him with an annoyed frown on her face. "Yes, Chad. Now can you please shut the fuck up?"

"Shall we?" Jungkook smiled sweetly, a complete contrast to how he was practically devouring you with his eyes a few seconds ago.

"Yuri, you crazy bitch. I love you," you muttered to yourself as you stood up and followed him into the closet at the far right corner of the room.

While you normally wouldn't go around following strangers into their closets at shady parties, there was something so alluring about Jungkook that made you want to surrender to your needs.

"I think you're a little too big for this closet," you nervously laughed as you watched him struggle to close the door behind him.

"Or maybe," he took a step forward, closing the small gap that was separating the two of you, "We're not standing close enough."

The door slid shut with a loud thud, and he smirked down at you cheekily. "See?"

You could feel his warm breath on your forehead, making you realize how tall he was compared to you. Your breath hitched in your throat as you looked up into his dark brown eyes. Goddamn, he was so beautiful.

"Come here often?" he joked, his lips parting into a broad smile.

You chuckled at his obvious attempt to make you laugh. "Not really, no."

You felt the bones in your back press into the hardwood behind you as you struggled not to stick chest-to-chest with him.

"I haven't been able to stop staring at you all night," he confessed abruptly, his voice barely above a whisper as he leaned his face toward yours and placed a palm against the wood next to your head. "I find you mesmerizing."

You gulped, adrenaline making your heart beat a million miles per minute. The butterflies in your stomach ran wild, sending goosebumps up your legs.

"I think you're beautiful, too," you managed to say as you reached for his face and moved a strand of dark hair away from his eyes.

Your hand lingered over his face for a few seconds. Before you could lower it, he grabbed it and slid his fingers around your wrist in a stronghold. You sucked in a sharp breath as he directed your palm to travel down his body, starting from his jawline and neck, down to his chest, and stopping just above his groin.

His eyes found yours, and you blinked to make sure you weren't hallucinating. His tongue slipped between his pink lips as his eyes swept over the contours of your face. You could swear at that moment that all you wanted was to slam your lips into his and devour him.

You were standing so close together that you could see the lines on his lips and feel his body heat seeping into you.

Of course, you wanted nothing more than to kiss him. Also, your hand resting just above his crotch created a thick air of sexual tension that engulfed you. But, you didn't want to be the one to make the first move, so you waited.

"Y/N..." his fingers released your wrist only to reach for your face as he gently caressed your cheek and jawline.

"Yes, Jungkook?" you sighed, giving in to his touch.

He let out a throaty groan and scrunched his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" you asked.

"Say my name again," he breathed, his fingers trailing to the back of your head to wrap around your neck.

You felt heat pool between your legs as his nails scraped the soft skin just beneath your skull. Your body shivered at the feeling and you closed your eyes.

"Please," he begged, his voice needy and arousing.

With your eyes still closed, you obliged. "Jungkook..."

In a split second, his soft lips were on yours. He let go of your hand that he had held firmly on his lower abdomen and slid his arm around your waist, pulling you further into his chest (as if that were even possible; you were already chest-to-chest). Your stomach did cartwheels as you felt his fingers snake into and tug at the hair at the back of your head. Your hand balled up his soft hoodie into a fist on his chest as you pulled him impossibly closer, your lips urgently moving over his. You let out a surprised yelp as you felt him bite down on your lower lip.

"Sorry," he exhaled, moving away from your lips and placing wet kisses along your jawline.

You squirmed against the wooden wall of the tiny closet, your hands grabbing at his forearms as you desperately tried to stay standing. His lips made lewd noises as he sucked the area under your ear, earning soft whimpers and moans from you. You purposefully dragged your nails down his arms.

"Fuck," he hissed, stopping to look down at his arms, which were turning red.

You knew at that moment that you wanted him; all of him. You reached behind his head, grabbed a fistful of his hair and forced him to look at you. You could feel the air buzzing with electricity as you both stared into each other's eyes with morbid intensity.

Your gaze travelled over the features of his face before fixing on his lips. "I want you."

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lagoonalake · 2 months

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Hiii ! Can you an mtl for bts for someone with Virgo rising ?

Virgo rising

most

Jungkook

Suga

Jin (if pisces moon)

J-Hope

Jin (if aries moon)

Jimin

least

#bts #bts astrology #bts mtl #jungkook #rm #jimin #jin #v #j-hope #suga #virgo rising #kpop #kpop mtl #kpop astrology

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7ndipity · 6 months

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Hello, I would like to request a headcannon or mtl on who likes receiving hickeys and bites from their girlfriend and where they tend to like getting them. You have one for who likes giving them and where, but I'm the sort of lady who likes marking up her partners... so colour me curious.

Mtl on Receiving Hickeys(and where)

Warnings: Suggestive,

A/N: Now I'm also curious so... Thank you for bringing this to my attention, lol😚

Masterlist

Requests are open

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Hobi

Jimin

Jungkook

Namjoon

Taehyung

Yoongi

Jin

Jimin-Hobi: Literally as soon as I read this ask, my brain went “HOPEMIN”. I think Hobi really likes the idea of literally being decorated in your passion for him(lowkey feel like he would have a lil pain kink), loving when you leave marks on his chest and neck. Jimin’s very much the same, he just love feeling you lips on his skin and gets a kick out of seeing the little blooms of red and purple on his neck and shoulders that mark him as yours.

Jungkook-Namjoon: Both of them I think would claim they’re not as into being marked, but it not-so-secretly drives them crazy. For Jk, something about you marking him up the same way he does to you just scratches the possessive part of his brain like nothing else. He’s up for them anywhere you want to put them, but his weak spot is still his neck. Joon would prefer them were more easily hidden tho, which works out quite well considering how sensitive his chest and tummy are😘, but he can’t deny that he also loves when you latch onto his neck sometimes.

Tae-Yoongi: Tend to only be into it when they’re feeling particularly needy/subby. Similar to how he gives them, Tae likes them in slightly unusual places, like on his back along his shoulders, but he also loves them on his thighs. Yoongi likes to play indifferent about where you leave marks on him, but you’ve seen the way his face screws up when you nip his hips or inner thighs, so he ain’t fooling anybody.

Jin: Jin’s the wildcard here bc I think he thinks he’s not that into them, until the first time you nip the side of his neck during a makeout, just teasing more than anything, and he accidentally lets out the loudest fucking whine it actually startles both of you. After that, it’s game over for him. He’s a classicalist tho, mostly prefers them on his neck.

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soraviie · 1 year

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mtl get jealous when they find out txt likes you? (or if they all get jealous, mtl act out when they find out txt likes you)

JIMIN/JUNGKOOK/TAEHYUNG — the holy trinity. I mean, how could they not? Mr "I don't like to share things", Mr "a perilla leaf will lead to marriage" and Mr "I'll have a little fight if my partner helps someone to peel a shrimp". To have you be cooed at by a group of young, attractive men? Oh, hell no. Doesn't matter that to BTS TXT (that's a lot of abbreviations) are like babies. There shall be no canoodling!

JIN/NAMJOON — wouldn't much care buuuuttt...nonetheless, those are a bunch of young men having a crush on you, crawling over each other to get you things, to accomodate you better? Yeah, some eyebrows would be raised and some jaws would be ticked but eventually, they'd see the funny side of it, after, you assured them, no pair of pretty eyes can seduce you away

YOONGI — largely, he wouldn't get heated about it. People loved you? Makes sense in his mind, you're, after all, you, but! But every once in a while it pokes a big, salted thumb in the underline of some of his insecurities and he'd sulk a bit. They're younger, he thinks, they're better looking, more charming, with less baggage and so on. But all you have to do is kiss the top of his head, remind him that you're plenty in love with his old ass and offer to bark should that inflate his ego.

He says yes.

HOSEOK — I've said it once and I'll say it again, a walking green flag. As long as both of you have trust in this relationship, not a shadow of doubt will enter his mind. Men, women, people can bend over backwards trying to propose you and he'd be on the side laughing, feeling well-deserved pride as he knows you'd choose him over and over again. Plus, he likes seeing you be adored; he genuinely thinks you should be cherished by at least half the population of the world

#bts mtl #bts fluff #bts reaction #bts reactions #bts x reader #bts x you #bts x y/n #file.mtl

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seokjinsonlyone · 4 months

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ok yayy so most to least likely to do a soft launch vs a hard launch on sns ☺️

the way this was so fun to do like i ain't even have to think about it sklskf

yoongi: yoongi launch gon be so soft that it’s actually hard like he’s just gonna post a screenshot of him listening to outro her one day and that’s gonna be it that’s the hint and then three years later he’s gonna post a pic of y’all baby snuggling with y’all cat and when everyone freaks out he’s gonna be like ? i told you i had a cat, no???

jimin: super soft launch like unless someone is specifically looking for it they’ll miss it; he’ll post a pic of his food from the restaurant y’all went to and 3 of your fingers gon be in the frame and he’s gonna giggle about it or he’ll take a photo of scenery and you’ll be like 50 ft back facing away from the camera so it looks like you’re just a random person that happened to be in the shot

hobi: he’d do a normal cute soft launch like a picture of your hands intertwined or y’all would both have on matching mang slippers and he’d take a pic of your feet together

jk: i think he would intend to do a soft launch something really artistic like your silhouette or something but in reality you’d be playing around with tiktok filters and end up making a video he thought was really funny and he’d post it on his story for like 20 minutes before deleting it

namjoon: he’d make a formal post about you about 7 or 8 slides like there’d be some sculptures about love or something and a couple quotes about love and in the middle of it all there’d be a picture of you with a heart sticker covering your face for privacy the whole post is set to japanese denim by daniel caesar

jin: he’d just randomly drop vacation pics of the two of you like you’ll be at sanrio world and you’ll have the hello kitty bow on your hair and he’d have the daniel bow on his neck and you’d be holding hands and that is your entrance into the world; there’d be like 2 other posts of y’all posing with the characters and holding cute plushies

tae: he’s gonna post a pic of y’all making out on his story his hand will be on the back of your neck and his tongue will be down your throat but it’s gonna have his signature blur dirty mirror type layover so it looks a lil less raunchy than it actually is but it’s gon bring the whole internet to its knees nonetheless

#ask #ask of interest #bts fanfic #bts mtl #bts x reader

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jungk0oksthighs · 2 years

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Stay With Me | Hope pt.2

exhusband!jungkook, singledad!jungkook, angst, smut, fluff

Word Count - 1.2k

The series of events that followed after you asked Jungkook to stay with you. Warnings: swearing, heavy, heavy angst. implied smutty undertones

MINISERIES COLLECTION

“Stay with me.”

Jungkook’s thumb gently presses to your bottom lip, pulling it down and barely exposing your teeth. His touch is featherlight, unexpectedly so. Electricity and hope courses your veins beneath the heat of his hand, it simultaneously feels familiar and brand new all at once. It’s exciting. It’s nerve wracking. You forget how to breathe when dark eyelashes dust the very top of his cheekbones as his eyes flutter shut.

“I can’t...” He exhales with his nose ghosting yours, disappointment filling the little space left between your bodies in the dining room.

“…O-Okay.” You sigh quietly but you don’t move, still nestled between the table and his big, warm, toned body. Forehead’s pressed together, noses grazing each-others, lips so threateningly close that you can almost taste him. “I’m sorry for asking that of you.”

“Please don’t apologise,” He softly shakes his head left to right when his thumb traces your jaw with delicate reassuring patterns, “You have no idea how much I want to, but I can’t… I’m so sorry.”

You swallow, finally daring to look up at your ex-husband whose hooded stare is solely trained to your eyes, his own swimming with emotions you can’t quite describe, “It’s okay. I understand.”

“I don’t think you do…” A puff of air escapes his nostrils, paired with a pained smile, “I can’t spend the night here because I’m still in love with you Y/N.”

You can’t stop yourself from leaning forward, you can’t stop yourself from tangling your manicured fingers deep in his raven locks. You’re lost to memories of the past, the nostalgia, the heat, the passion, the love.

And then you kiss him.

You kiss him with every ounce of emotion rushing through your body, lips softly puckering against his in one of the most memorable moments of your life. His lips mould to yours effortlessly when he kisses you back, like two halves of one whole heart finally being reunited and sewn back together. He lets go of your chin and snakes his hands down your body, feeling every curve and bend you have to offer beneath his palms, remembering the shape of you in his arms.

When your lips opens on his you’re breathing heavily, eyes closed. The music playing on the speaker fades into nothing more than a white buzz when he slips his tongue into your mouth. Muscle memory takes over and your tongue swirls against his the way it used to, only this time there’s a hint of desperation behind your ministrations.

Jungkook deepens the kiss into something more, lifting you onto the dining table with ease before sliding his body in the space created between your legs. It’s been a very long time since you’ve been kissed like this, so passionately, so many unspoken truths hidden behind your actions. His palms grip the tops of your bare thighs, his body is so close to yours that a desire to have more of him begins to flood your senses. You’ve missed feeling like this, you’ve missed him making you feel like this.

When his lips leave yours you almost whine in protest, upset with the loss of contact. But it’s soon replaced with a series of delicate, open-mouthed kisses against your jaw, down to your neck when your head lolls back to grant him more access.

“Jungkook…” You moan ever so quietly, wanting nothing more than to squeeze your legs together to ease the growing wetness between them. One hand tugs the hairs at the back of his head, the other drags itself down the front of his toned torso. Even through the material of his white t shirt you can feel every bump, every muscle, every part of him.

Your ex-husband is enjoying this more than should be legal. This is all he’s wanted, all he’s dreamed of doing since you filed for divorce. The sound of your small moan sends a rush of blood straight to his cock and he has to bite back an obscene needy whimper against your neck. He’s missed you so much, he’s missed this so fucking much. Instinctively his hands slip higher and higher up your legs, until they’re beneath your dress and the very tips of his fingers are grazing the waistband of your underwear.

“Baby… I’ve missed you so fucking much.” He breathes, crushing his face to yours when his lips find their way back to yours. They’ll always find their way back to yours. You taste like peaches and love, he’s going dizzy from being drunk on the way you kiss him back so eagerly, so desperately.

And then it hits him, reality comes tumbling down onto his shoulders hard enough to bruise. You’re his ex-wife, the mother of his child. He loves you, he’s in love with you, he has been from the moment he met you but he can’t do it, not like this. He doesn’t want you to think of this as a drunken ‘bonus night’ with your ex, he wants nothing more than to give your marriage another chance if you’ll let him. And he knows this isn’t the right way to go about it. No matter how much he wants it.

“Wait.” He pulls back, chest heaving with each ragged breath.

You’re panting, in a lust-fuelled daze when you register the panic behind his brown doe-eyes that are blown wide, “Kook...? What’s wrong?”

He’s shaking his head, taking a small step back and snapping his fingers from the skin of your thighs, “I… I need to go.”

“What—”

“I-, I’m sorry Y/N, I’m so fucking sorry. I can’t do this.” He makes quick work of leaving the dining room, slipping his boots on and letting himself out.

And so you’re left sitting alone atop of the dining table with love songs filling the silence in your empty home, delicately pressing fingers to your lips wondering if that actually just happened. It’s not long before you’re crying, messily wiping away your foolish tears.

This isn’t the first time he’s left you all on your own to deal with your emotions, except last time you were the one who asked him to leave. You were the one who broke his heart. You were the one to file for divorce. Just like you were the one to kiss him tonight.

But this time he chose to leave. And this time it’s your heart that’s broken.

Jungkook slips into his Uber and slams the door behind him, so many thoughts whirling round the walls of his brain. Did he just fuck up the chances of working things out with you? You must be so confused right now... And so he sends you a series of text messages from the backseat of the car before logic can stop him.

Jungkook: I’m so sorry

Jungkook: I love you Y/N

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