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Good neighbours become great fucks 2

Part one is here     Ao3 Link

Jungkook x female reader smut. 

Jealous babyboy. Noona kink I guess? Dildo. Butt stuff(male receiving). Lil exhibitionism I guess. Mentions of voyeurism. I dunno sex shit

It’s finally Jungkook’s turn with you

The months following the best threesome of Jimin’s life only got better as more time passed in the apartment across the hall. It wasn’t just you that Jimin had grown close to, it was Taehyung too and you loved how close they were, it led to a very interesting though disastrous four-way that resulted in a black eye for you when the jealous fourth partner wanted to get into the centre of the three of you but only resulted in pushing you off the bed to land face first against the bedside table. Needless to say, your best friends jumped straight to your side and let’s just say, the fourth member left with a limp that was not from your boys’ incredible dick game.

This was only last night yet you return home from a very long shift to find a tie on your doorknob.

“Are you serious?” You whined dropping your head against the door with a thump only to immediately whimper and pull back. The bruising around your eye was pretty bad and travelled over your left eyebrow leaving your whole eye swollen and not at all pretty to look at. You had been banned from helping out with any of the kids at the hospital just in case you made them uneasy. It was a valid point.

“Oh! Noona!” You turned your head upon hearing Jungkook’s steps to find him approaching from the stairs. Clearly, he had been grocery shopping if the bags he was holding were anything to go by, at least he had been holding them but as soon as he saw your badly bruised features he dropped them all to sprint over and cup your face gently, concern thick in his eyes as he examined the damage.

“What happened?!” He shrieked but before you could explain, his expression turned dark and his jaw clenched. Maybe your thighs quivered a little at the sight. Maybe. No-one can prove anything. Except for anyone with eyes because it was pretty fucking obvious your thighs shook.

“Who did this? I’ll fucking kill them.”

“Fuck Kook, warn a girl before you get all badass and protective like that.” You breathed, one hand on your chest over your thumping heart. Still as weak for Jungkook as ever. Actually, that’s a lie, you were more gone for Jungkook than before. Growing close to Jimin meant spending a lot of time in his apartment consequently also getting closer to your hot neighbour.

“I’m being serious, Y/N.” He warned, voice stern.

“I know,” You smiled fondly and placed your hands over his to pull them down between your bodies yet not letting go. “This was an accident and it’s been dealt with already, Tae and Minnie got him good.”

“Wait, this was from the guy that you were all with last night?” You nodded and somehow, Jungkook grew angrier. “As if I didn’t hate him enough.”

“You never met him, he was a random guy from the club-”

“I saw him all over you, he touched you too much.”

“I wanted to be touched.”

“By some random guy. He could’ve been a psycho! He hurt you this bad by accident, imagine if he was trying to!”

“Okay, back the fuck up right now.” You dropped his hands and his eyes lowered to watch your body move away from his, his lips pulling down into a sad frown.

“Why are you being like this? We’ve picked up plenty of people and you’ve never said a word about it. If you were so concerned you should’ve said something at the club before we took him home, Jungkook.” He flinched as you spoke his name, a sign you were indeed not happy. Since becoming better friends, you always used a nickname, never Jungkook.

“I-I didn’t want to cross any lines. I thought you might get mad at me.”

“Then what’s the difference now, hm?”

“You’re hurt, I can see it and it fucking kills me to see you like this, you don’t deserve to feel any pain, especially not from some greasy piece of shit from a sleazy club that should’ve never gone home with you in the first place.”

“Is that what this is? You’re jealous?” His eyes widened at your accusation. A completely accurate accusation but he didn’t want you to know that.

“W-what?! Jealous?! Why would I be?!” He scoffed. “I have girls and guys all over me all the time, I’m not even into guys but they still beg for my dick! I have no reason to be jealous!”

“So you don’t want to fuck me?”

“No.” He scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest stubbornly. A humourless laugh left your lips, your hand running through your hair as you bent down to pick up your bag from the floor where you had dropped it upon realising Taehyung was busy in the apartment and did not want to be disturbed.

“Is Jimin in?”

“He’s with Taehyung.” You looked at your door forlornly, you could really do with a cuddle from a least one of your best friends but no way were you going to interrupt them- you were waiting for them to start dating like they both desperately wanted and sex that didn’t involve you was a step closer.

“Well, I’m commandeering his bed, open the door.” You motioned to his apartment lazily. Jungkook studied you for a few seconds, far from oblivious to your mood change but didn’t want to push you for an explanation, always too worried he’d make you quit your friendship.

As soon as he had unlocked the door to his apartment, you walked inside, placing your shoes in the spot they always went in before heading straight to Jimin’s bedroom and shutting the door closed firmly behind you.

Jungkook sighed heavily and gathered the groceries back into the bags before taking them into the kitchen, mind full of what the hell he could do to make it up to you.

***

Weeks passed and you hadn’t been the same with Jungkook since, no more teasing remarks, no more suggestive comments to see him blush, you hardly treated him as a friend anymore and everyone noticed.

“Okay so going to tell me what’s up?” Namjoon asked at the monthly movie marathon, a new tradition in which Jimin and Jungkook’s group of six plus yourself and Taehyung met at Seokjin and Namjoon’s house to spend the whole day eating junk food, watching films and just enjoying the rare chance you got to all meetup. It was the one day you all made certain to keep clear on your calendars.

“What?” You asked confusedly before shoving a handful of mini pretzel sticks into your mouth.

“Why are you being a bitch to Kook, is what he means.” Yoongi clarified.

“He was being a dick about me hooking up with guys, this was the day after the four-way-”

“That guy still doesn’t walk the same,” Seokjin commented as he walked past where the three of you were crowded around one corner of the large dining table for reasons unknown to literally everyone including yourselves. “You’re lucky he didn’t try to press charges.” Then he was gone, off to do whatever he did during movie breaks, you suspected he worked despite the work ban on the day in an attempt to catch up on paperwork- the life of a police officer was hard.

“Must be nice having a hot cop for a boyfriend.” You hummed sighing longingly.

“I suspect you want a hot soon-to-be-director for your boyfriend,” Namjoon replied.

“You suspect? You know just because Jin lets you handcuff him during roleplay it doesn’t mean you’re a cop, Joonie.”

“Valid point though.” Yoongi murmured, the majority of his attention on trying to open a bag of sour worms in vain.

“Whose, mine or hers?” Namjoon queried.

“Both.” Yoongi groaned in frustration and gave up with the bag, tipping his head back to shout “Kook! Get your muscle pig ass here now and open these fucking worms!”

Jungkook appeared only a handful of seconds later, always willing to help out anyone if it involved showing off his strength.

Instantly Jungkook gripped the packet and pulled only for the bag to tear open and the little sugar coated sweets to fly out all over the place.

“Fucking choke me.” You muttered, having watched Jungkook’s muscles flex despite the effort clearly being so small.

Jungkook was the one that actually choked, the sweet he had just shoved into his mouth lodging in his throat.

“Oh fuck.” You jumped up to move to him. “Can I touch you?” You asked because despite being friends, your training kicked in and told you to ask permission first to prevent the risk of accusation of touching someone without consent even if it was an attempt to save their life. Some people just thrive off of doing whatever they can to get money, even suing medical professionals that helped them.

Jungkook nodded, hands clasped to his throat as he tried to force the food from his throat. It only took three firm impacts from your hand between his shoulder blades to dislodge the sweet, sending it flying onto the table.

“Are you okay?” You immediately asked, relocating to stand in front of him and hold his face so he would look at you instead of hanging his head. He nodded, trying to suck in breaths, large hands folding over yours. No-one said anything while Jungkook closed his eyes and focused on getting his breath back to normal. Actually, Yoongi and Namjoon scrambled out of the room as soon as Jungkook’s eyes closed, leaving you alone with the guy seeing as he still held your hands to his face.

“Didn’t know you have a choking kink.” Were the first words he spoke hoarsely, eyes fluttering open to look at you.

“I don’t, well...I’ve never tried it, at least not being choked, Jimin likes being choked sometimes.” You admitted, eyes flickering away from his gaze awkwardly, wanting nothing more than to leave the situation and room.

“Right yeah, you guys.” Jungkook dropped his hands letting you take your own hands back. “I never expected that to go on that long, he’s gay but he fucks you a lot.”

“Technically, he’s never fucked me.” You stated. Jungkook gave you a disbelieving look, arms folding tight across his broad chest. “The only part of me any of him has been inside is my mouth.”

“I don’t believe you.”

“You should, it’s the truth-”

“You seriously expect me to believe he doesn’t fuck you when he has the chance to?”

“You had the chance and didn’t.” Jungkook’s mouth open and closed comically like a flustered fish.

“What?!” He finally managed to shriek just when you were about to step out of the open door into the hallway where you didn’t doubt at least one of the nosey little shits were eavesdropping. “Noona!” He called desperately so you sighed and turned back around to face him.

“Yes, Jungkook?” He whined, physically whined then and your eyebrows shot up in surprise. “What’s that for?”

“What happened to Kookie?” You just stared, trying to come up with a way to say you were trying to get over him by distancing yourself without actually confessing your feelings and embarrassing yourself. “No wait, don’t distract me” Still, you didn’t respond because honestly, how fucking could you? “When did I have the chance?”

“What?”

“You said I had the chance and didn’t take it.”

“I literally asked if you wanted to fuck me, you said no as if it was the most ridiculous thing ever.” He baulked as if you had sprouted tentacles and asked to check his prostate with one of the slime slicked things.

“What?!” He was back to shrieking and you winced at the sheer pitch. Who knew Jungkook could screech that high? “That-you-that! Ridiculous! I wouldn’t!”

“Yeah thanks, I got that the first time.” You scoffed, rolling your eyes and turning back around. You had only managed to get out of the room- to find all six of your friends huddled only a few feet from the kitchen entrance suddenly flailing to act like they hadn’t been spying- when a strong arm around your waist pulled you back into the kitchen. Your back hit the door once it closed and Jungkook loomed over you, looking intimidating for all of two seconds before he whined and slumped down into himself.

“Can you stop walking away when I’m trying to have a conversation with you?”

“I don’t appreciate being manhandled outside of sex.” You stated bluntly. He blinked a few times before he straightened up and composed himself.

“You never offered to have sex with me.”

“We were outside our apartments, Tae and Minnie had sexiled me, you got all stupid because of the bruise and I asked right then if you wanted to fuck me.”

“Yeah…” He mumbled a look of disbelief smothering his features rapidly. “I...I didn’t know you were offering.”

“What, you thought I was just randomly asking?”

“I thought you were going to take the piss that I want you but can’t have you and my gay best friend can and has many times.”

“So you did want to fuck me?” He nodded. “You fucking idiot!” You reached out to slap his wonderfully firm chest and so what if your hand lingered a little too long to not be classed as copping a feel.

“Ow! Noona!”

“Why didn’t you just admit it?! We could’ve been fucking that same night but no you had to lie to my face and fucking crush me.”

“We could’ve?” His eyes widened but before you could respond he was talking again. “Wait, what do you mean crush you? How did I crush you?”

“You think you’re the only one here that’s been wanting to fuck the other?”

“You want to fuck me?” You nodded. “Since when?”

“Since I first saw you.”

“Oh fuck.” He stepped closer to you while lifting his hands as if to touch your face but quickly dropped them and stepped back into his original spot, an anxious look on his face as he chewed on his bottom lip.

“What is it, baby?” He groaned and whimpered, fingers flexing at his sides as if aching to reach out to you.

“I want to touch you.” He admitted.

“Then why aren’t you?” Another whine left his throat. “I’m giving you permission, baby.”

“Stop it noona.” He bounced on his feet slightly like a sulking child. “I can’t touch you if I can’t fuck you.”

“What makes you think you can’t?”

“I mean right now. If I touch you right now, I’ll want to fuck you right now.”

“I stick with my previous words, what makes you think you can’t?” Jungkook’s eyes widened with excitement, lust shining brightly but just as he was about to move over to you, the door flew open and an unimpressed Seokjin stood there staring you both down.

“You are not fucking in my kitchen.” He stated. Jungkook flushed and flailed, trying to act innocent and deny it.

“Like much worse hasn’t been done in here, I know Joon likes being bent over tables and counters and edged.” You scoffed reaching out to grab Jungkook’s hand in your own. The back of Seokjin’s neck and tips of his ears burned red as you passed him with a wink.

“You’re not ditching movie night to fuck,” Yoongi ordered.

“We’re finally watching Black Panther,” Namjoon whined. “Don’t ruin this for us guys.”

“If you leave now I’m telling Y/N about your drunken confession last week,” Jimin announced, smiling sweetly at Jungkook who pretty much sprinted to the living room to sit down obediently.

“What? Now you have to tell me.” You begged, grasping Jimin’s arm as you followed him into the living room.

“After the movie, darling.” He kissed your pouting lip and Hoseok gasped dramatically from where he had just entered the room.

“Ohmygod! I never thought I’d see Jimin kiss a girl!” He announced running over to grip your shoulders. “I need to know honestly, do you have a dick, Y/N?”

“No.” You laughed. “Not a real one anyway, plenty of toys.”

“Can we just watch the movie already?” Jungkook asked impatiently. “Look, I’m sat down waiting.”

“Calm down, baby,” you cooed opting to sit on his lap sideways so your back pressed against the armrest and your left shoulder connected to his right shoulder. “I’ve seen this already so I have other ideas in mind.” Jungkook’s eyebrows lifted curiously but you simply winked and shuffled down slightly to rest your head on his shoulder ready for the next few hours to pass on Jungkook’s lap.

You allowed a good half an hour to pass so everyone would get into the movie and Jimin would stop side-eyeing you suspiciously before starting your plan. You shuffled slightly to get in a better position but waited for another few minutes seeing as your feet were in Hoseok’s lap and he glanced your way at your movement.

When you were certain Hoseok’s attention was entirely on the movie you snuck a hand into the small space between your body and Jungkook’s to tease your fingers under the hem of his t-shirt. You felt his stomach suck in for a moment with his sudden inhale of breath but he relaxed again so you took the chance to run your hand over his abs appreciatively.

As per every single movie day, Jungkook wore sweatpants so slipping your hand from his stomach to rest atop his boxers was pretty easy, no pesky zip sounding off. Jungkook hissed softly, surprised at your bold actions and already getting hard under your palm that stroked him.

“Going to be a good boy for me?” You muttered lowly into his ear, tongue edging out to flick at his earlobe. He nodded without hesitation, hands tightening to hold you where you sat as if he was telling you he was ready for whatever you had in mind.

“That’s my baby.” You cooed lowering your head slightly to nip and suck the crook of his neck with every intention of marking his pretty skin.

It wasn’t long before you learned that Jungkook certainly rivalled Taehyung in the size department and your core throbbed at the thought of him stretching you deliciously.

He was trying to control his breathing to prevent the others realising you had your hand down his pants but the second your hand moved into his boxers to wrap a hand around his bare cock he let out a quiet breathy moan that usually would’ve been covered up by the movie but it just so happened that Namjoon had paused the movie at that moment so that he could go to the bathroom.

All eyes turned to the pair of you and you hid your face into Jungkook’s neck so you didn’t burst into laughter, hand still holding his erection.

“Are you fucking serious?!” Hoseok shrieked jumping up off of the couch. “I’m sat right next to you!”

“Y/N, off, come sit here,” Seokjin demanded, pointing to the floor by his feet. You glanced at him with a pout. “No, come on, you can’t sit with Kookie if you’re going to misbehave.”

“Kookie likes it.” You announced innocently. Jungkook whined embarrassedly. “So does Tae.” Eyes turned to Taehyung who was sat on the love seat with Jimin, knees spread and a suspicious bulge in his trousers.

“Kim Taehyung!” Seokjin scolded. “You knew what was happening and didn’t stop it?!”

“He’s very into voyeurism.” You stated plainly.

“And you’re an exhibitionist, that’s why we’re soulmates,” Taehyung replied and you both grinned.

“Sometimes I wonder if it was wise bringing them into the group,” Namjoon mumbled.

“Shut up, you used to love this.” You scoffed. Namjoon’s cheeks burned.

“You fucked them too?!” Jungkook shrieked. “Hyung!”

“What?! I didn’t know you liked Y/N then!” Namjoon whined. “I didn’t do anything wrong, everyone stop looking at me like that, I just wanted to get up to pee.” As if he had reminded himself of his bladder’s capacity he got up and rushed to the bathroom.

“Making your way through the group, Y/N?” Yoongi joked.

“I’ve got the one I wanted, finally.” You announced patting Jungkook’s chest after pulling your hand from his boxers.

“That’s cute, even if I can see the kid’s cum on your hand.” Jungkook made a noise like a dying whale. You just giggled.

***

Much to your dismay, Seokjin did make you move from Jungkook’s lap but at least he allowed you to sit on his own lap for cuddles and didn’t make you sit on the floor for the rest of the evening.

Once the evening was over you all went your separate ways which resulted in the four of you winding up outside of your apartments in the hall.

“Come on, you said you’d tell me.” You reminded, hands tight on Jimin’s jacket so that he couldn’t leave you to join Taehyung in your apartment where your best friend was waiting just inside the door.

Jungkook was stood directly behind you trying to pry your hands off of Jimin while simultaneously begging Jimin not to spill his drunken confession to you.

“Hyung no,” Jungkook begged. “I’ll do your washing for the rest of the month.”

“Washing? Please, I’ll suck your dick while Tae eats you out.” Jimin’s eyes widened with interest.

“What?!” Jungkook squealed. “No! Noona! You can’t!”

“Why not?” You looked over at Jungkook with raised eyebrows. He blushed and looked down shyly.

“Because...I want you to be mine.”

“What?” You choked on your spit. Taehyung giggled and yanked Jimin into your home while you were distracted. The door slammed shut and you didn’t even care, just turned to look up at Jungkook. “Baby?”

“Noona I...I don’t just want to fuck you. I like you, a lot. I want a relationship with you.”

“Like a couple? Like you want to be my boyfriend?” He nodded, chewing on his bottom lip nervously. You smiled widely and held his face to press a soft kiss to his lips. He gasped as your lips touched his. “I’d like that, babyboy.”

“Really?” You nodded. The most precious smile you had ever had the pleasure of witnessing spread his pretty features. Jungkook’s gaze dropped to your lips seconds before he kissed you sweetly, smiles on both of your faces and more teeth than desirable in the kiss due to it but neither of you cared.

“Can we go inside now?” He asked with arms wrapped around your waist. You nodded while removing your hands from him so that the two of you could do as he asked but he pulled your body close to his while lowering his body slightly to pick you up. You shrieked in surprise and wound your limbs around his body, taking in his cheeky grin.

To the surprise of literally everyone that had ever or will ever know you, the two of you didn’t fall into his bed with the intention of fucking that night. You were both too focused on your new relationship and sweet, giggly kisses with arms around each other to even begin to think about what you both wanted earlier that day.

It was an hour after crawling into bed both in Jungkook’s pj’s and cuddling up together that the inevitable happened though.

“What did you confess to Jimin?” You asked once the previous conversation reached its natural end. Jungkook groaned at the topic. “No come on, tell me.”

“It’s weird.”

“Then it matches you fine.” You shuffled up to look down at him where he laid on his back to find him glaring at you unimpressed. A quick peck to his full bottom lip soothed him instantly.

“Come on, babyboy.”

“Ugh, don’t look at me when I say it.” He gave in and of course, you did absolutely nothing to follow his words. With a roll of his eyes, he pulled his body out from partially underneath your own to turn onto his side. You immediately cuddled up to his back, pressing your chest tight to him and nuzzling your nose into the back of his neck lightly.

“Tell me.” You encouraged in a soft tone.

“I bought a dildo.” You froze in your nuzzling to lean back slightly.

“Really?” He nodded. “Have you used it?” He hesitated but nodded again. Excitement and arousal curled in your stomach. “Did you like it, baby?”

Another pause and then a quiet “yeah”

“Will you show me?”

“The toy?”

“Hm yeah but I’m more interested in watching you use it.” He whined softly, curling up a little and you couldn’t tell what exactly that meant. You pressed a kiss to the back of his neck and his body shivered in your arms. “Baby? Will you show noona how her babyboy likes to be fucked?” A choked little moan left his throat and you smirked. Oh, he definitely liked what was going on, a lot. “Show noona how you like it, show noona how good you’ll be for me when I fuck you, huh, babyboy?” Your left hand smoothed around his waist as you spoke until it was inside his t-shirt and travelling up over his torso. “Want to cum for noona, huh?” He keened when your finger flicked over his nipple. “Sensitive little boy, are you?”

“N-noon-noona,” He whimpered as you played with the little bud, rolling it between your fingers before pinching making his body jerk. “Wanna cum for you.” He breathed out. A shiver ran through your body.

“Where do you keep it, baby?”

“Under bed,” You pulled away after pressing another kiss to his nape to roll off of the bed and kneel on the floor to look underneath the bed.

Jungkook turned onto his back and shuffled up to sit against the headrest, fingers fiddling with the string of his shorts and oh so tempted to play with his already hard length.

He watched as you climbed back onto the bed, a box with the toy, bottles of lube and condoms in your hands.

“Do you use it with a condom?” You asked curiously while taking the toy out from the box to inspect it. It was just a simple deep blue five-inch silicone dildo that didn’t actually resemble a real penis.

“Yeah, makes cleaning easier.” He admitted in a quiet little voice.

“Very true.” You hummed in agreement before putting the toy down. “How do you start baby? I assume you take your clothes off?” He nodded. “Want noona’s help with that part at least?” He sucked in his bottom lip shyly and nodded, biting back his smile when you climbed onto his lap. Your lips met as his hands came down to rest on your hips.

Clearly, Jungkook was nervous and shy about the entire situation, it was still relatively new to him, having something anything near his backside so showing someone, his brand new girlfriend at that, made him tenser than you would’ve liked. Slow, sensual kisses as you helped him remove his clothing helped though, a hell of a lot. Along with rotating your crotch down onto his in long drawn out motions also played a part.

It took a while due to the speed you chose to work at but eventually, Jungkook was entirely naked and you kneeled between his spread legs as he settled into the nest of pillows you made for him against the headboard.

“You okay baby?” You asked softly, running your hands of his thick thighs and doing your best not to gawp at his naked body so you didn’t ruin the atmosphere. It was all about him, you couldn’t start thinking with your vagina, it’d ruin everything you had spent ages working up to.

“Y-yeah jus’ nervous. Don’t want to disappoint you.” He admitted and you smiled softly, leaning forward to press another sweet kiss to his lips.

“You won’t, even if you decide you don’t want to show me, I won’t be disappointed in you. I’m already so proud of you for trying something new and being willing to go this far. I’m happy so long as you’re happy and comfortable, babyboy. The minute you’re not, you tell me, okay and we’ll stop.”

“Okay, noona.” He agreed, licking his lips. “Do we need a safeword?”

“We can make one if you want or we can use the traffic light system.”

“What’s that?”

“Green means you’re all good and more than happy to continue. Amber means you’re a little uneasy but you’re still okay to carry on but I need to be ready to stop. Red means stop, no arguing. No matter what’s happening if you say red I will stop even if I’m about to cum, I’ll stop. The last thing I want is for you to be uncomfortable or not enjoying yourself, okay?”

“Okay noona, I like that, can we use that?”

“Of course, babyboy.” He smiled at you and you returned it, unable to fathom how this beautiful boy before you was all yours. He didn’t give you long to dwell on it as he was then moving to grab the box and pull it to his side. His hands shook as he picked up the half-empty bottle of lube to pop the cap open. One more uneasy glance at you, to make sure you really wanted to watch him, then he was squeezing some of the liquid onto two of his fingers before rubbing his thumb into it to spread it over the digits while also warming it up.

You shuffled back as he dropped the bottle back into the box to give him plenty of room.

As his lube slicked hand moved to be between his legs your blown eyes stayed glued to it. Anticipation and excitement coursed through your veins, making you shift a few times impatiently but you didn’t rush him.

A sudden intake of breath resounded around the room as the first finger touched his rim but it wasn’t from Jungkook, it was from you. His gaze snapped up to look at you through his eyelashes but you didn’t seem to realise the noise you made. Your lust filled gaze and pink cheeks gave Jungkook the confidence he needed to edge the circling finger into his awaiting hole.

Admittedly, there was no resistance, he had after all only played that morning knowing you would be at Seokjin’s and he needed to release as much of his tension as possible so he didn’t risk popping a boner if you bent over ot something. Not that it mattered much, in the end, seeing as you still made his dick achingly hard, much like it was now as he worked the finger into himself fully, taking it slow to put on a show for you.

“Baby,” You breathed out, chest heaving in an attempt to regulate your breathing and stay calm. “When did you do this last? That looked an easy slide.”

“This morning when I woke up.” He confessed pulling the digit out to return with a second. “Knew I was going to see you, didn’t wanna get hard for no reason.”

“Oh,” You licked your lips, eyes still not leaving his hole as he pumped two fingers in slowly, breath hitching when they curved into his prostate.

“Ah, fuck,” He hissed not having expected the surge of pleasure despite knowing full well where his prostate was located thanks to his playtime sessions. “Noona,” He whined fucking his fingers back against that spot and whimpering.

“Can you take one more, baby?” Jungkook hummed and prodded a third finger against his rim glad the lube had spread over the long digit already. Pulling the two out to let the third join resulted in a little hesitation as the fingers were met with some resistance.

“Slowly baby,” You cooed seeing him trying to shove his fingers deeper before he was fully ready. “We have all night, I don’t want you to hurt yourself,” Jungkook whined impatiently and looked at you with a pout. “Be a good boy for noona, huh?”  He groaned but nodded, he wanted to be good for you. He wanted to please his noona so he looked back down at his hand and took his time, moving in and out slowly until he could push his fingers deeper, curling them to stroke over his prostate and moaning at the sensation of being stretched while having the bundle of nerves toyed with.

“Good boy, that’s noona’s good little boy.” Jungkook keened at the praise.

You shuffled a little further forward to place your hands on his thighs and rub them soothingly. He moaned softly at your touch and finally managed to fit all three fingers as deep as they could physically go.

“Good boy, that’s my good boy.” Another moan, eyes fluttering up to look at you with flushed cheeks. “Noona’s so happy with her baby.” He smiled at your words before his eyes dropped to your lips. A lick of his own lips told you what he wanted so you simply leant forward to kiss him, fingers still kneading at his flesh to encourage him to keep moving his own fingers.

He did and soon enough he was reclined back against the pillows and panting as his fingers moved and stroked within him, cock throbbing where it laid untouched against his stomach.

“Toy?” He asked and you cocked your head. It was as if he was asking for permission and the thought made your lips twitch into a smile.

“If that’s what you want now baby, don’t forget you’re showing me what you like.” Jungkook’s sucked in a breath before slowly pulling his fingers out of his hole. He reached for the dildo and didn’t even question when you had rolled a condom onto it before slathering it in lube and easing it into himself.

A soft little moan jumped from your throat upon seeing the toy slide into your boyfriend slowly.

“Ah, noo-noona,” Jungkook gasped “Sound good” He groaned speeding up so the toy met it’s full reach quickly. He let out a long, needy whine. Before you could even take in the sight and reality of the situation Jungkook was already pulling the toy out to the tip to slam it back in, a high whine leaving his throat as his back arched, head tipping back.

“Fuck, baby,” You could only croak as he took to fucking himself rapidly with the toy, moans and whines tumbling from his parted lips as it battered his prostate with every thrust.

In no time at all his whole body was quivering and he slowed to a stop, sucking in deep breaths as he settled against the pillows.

“Wh-why’d you stop?” You stammered, eyes darting between his face as the toy held limping in his hand against the lube soaked sheets on his bed between his spread thighs.

“‘M tired,” He mumbled, voice hoarse and weak. “Hurts.”

“Do you mean your arm?” He nodded. “Anywhere else?”

“M’cock.” You raised your eyebrows in surprise. “Please noona.”

“Please what, baby?”

“Ride me, please.”

“Thought you said your cock hurts.”

“Need to cum.” You chuckled, already working on removing your clothing.

“Think you can get a condom on while I get ready?”

Some of his energy seemed to return at the prospect of actually getting to fuck you and his hand shot out to push the dildo aside and grab a fresh condom in its packet.

Even as you undressed your eyes remained on Jungkook as he opened the foil and rolled the rubbed down his thick length, hissing as the touch he had been wanting for ages but didn’t permit himself simply because he wanted to be inside you when he reached climax.

Usually, you’d take time to make sure you were stretched before even thinking about putting anything the size of Jungkook’s erect cock inside you but you simply didn’t have the patience, thighs already slick with your arousal.

Jungkook’s shaking hands gripped your hips when you crawled onto his lap. As soon as your hand wrapped around his erection he whined, hips jutting up into your firm hold. You didn’t comment, almost as desperate as him for satisfaction and simply lowered yourself down onto his erection.

It was a stretch, one you had felt with Taehyung before the pair of you had discovered the joys of extensive foreplay, but it didn’t hurt enough to stop. You fucked yourself open often enough to know your limits. The fact that you were dripping wet certainly didn’t hurt either.

Jungkook’s whole body trembled underneath you and it wasn’t until you were sat flush on his hips and he let out a huge, heavy breath that you realised he had been holding it that whole time.

“Baby, you okay?” He nodded, eyes screwed tight and fingers digging into your flesh. “Colour.” He grunted. “Baby, colour.”

“G-green.”

“Are you sure?” He nodded rapidly.

“So fucking green,” You waited until his body had stopped shaking and he looked at you, pupils blown wide and eyes so dark and hooded a shudder ran down your spine, unintentionally clenching around him making him groan at the sudden tightness. “Fuck move, please noona, I need-please.”

“Yeah, okay baby.” You nodded and planted your hands on his bare chest to balance yourself so you could lift your body up before dropping back down. Jungkook moaned loudly, a deep, guttural sound that had you bouncing harshly to hear it again.

Clearly, it was all too much for Jungkook as only a few minutes after you started to move he started to fuck up into you in time with your downward movements.

“Fuck!” You shrieked feeling his cock pummeling your cervix almost. If he was any bigger it would’ve been painful but he was just the right size for it to be so fucking perfect you couldn’t think straight. “Fuck baby, harder.” You encourage. Jungkook listened so well, snapping his hips up against yours almost violently, his hands pulling you down onto him even harder causing stream after stream of desperate moans to rip from your throat.

“N-n-noona! I- I’m gonna-!” He warned, words coming off in breathless needy grunts. Clumsy fingers found your clit to rub furious little shapes and just like that pleasure shot through your body, Jungkook’s name tearing from your throat as your walls clamped down on him. Jungkook cried out in response as his own orgasm ripped through his body, hips jerking and fingers on your hip leaving red lines in a desperate attempt to ground himself as his head whirled.

There’s no telling how long the two of you stayed pressed together, sweat soaked skin against sweat-soaked skin and hands holding on for dear life until you were both calm enough to gather the will to move.

Carefully you climbed off of Jungkook’s lap and pulled the used condom from his flaccid dick, tying it off and putting it aside knowing full well you could not make it to the bin on such weak legs.

Jungkook shuffled down the bed until he was on his back, head pressed to the pillows.

“C'mere” He murmured, reaching out to grab your hand and pull your body down into his embrace before you could even respond to his request.

“Kookie, we’re a mess and so is the bed, I don’t even know where your toy went.” You mumbled, yawning against his chest and making zero effort to move away.

“Pretty sure it’s on the floor.” He chuckled softly. “Think I knocked it off.” You laughed weakly, eyes closing as another yawn escaped your lips. “I’ll find it later.”

“Hm, okay,” You gave in. Sleep was seconds away so really you were in no fit state to argue. “Nighty night, baby.”

“G’night, noona.” Jungkook smiled sleepily down at you, watching as your breathing quickly grew deeper until you were asleep.

You were both entirely naked and exposed to the air but he couldn’t find it in himself to move to get the blanket from the foot of the bed, he didn’t want to risk waking you so he settled for holding you tight and sharing body heat.

Jungkook fell asleep with a satisfied smile on his lips.

He finally got the girl.

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Baby love

Grocery shopping with your excitable boyfriend, Jackson Wang.

A/N- Thank you anon for the request! I’m sorry it’s so short but I hope you like it, sweetheart! :3

Thursday afternoon, your weekly grocery shopping date. A lot of people thought it was a weird day to shop on but you had a busy schedule and would really appreciate it if random strangers got off your case, okay. So maybe you were a little on edge today because for the first time, your boyfriend, Jackson Wang, had decided to tag along. Of course, you loved the everlivingshit out of him but, he could be so extra at times and considering your shopping trips were usually always calm and peaceful, having Jackson talking away and getting excited over every cute character he saw on packaging was wearing you down.

"Babe! Look!" He shrieked for the well..you had no idea how many times he had shrieked at you that way, you didn't think you could count so high but it was a fucking lot, you knew that much.

"Yeah, very nice, Jackson." You replied, just humouring him without looking over at whatever he was fawning over. Your attention was on the tubs of protein powder in front of you, a must have for Jackson. Usually, you knew exactly which one to get but they had changed the packaging and you only knew the correct brand by its previously purple tubs. The name always slipped your mind.

"We should have one." His tone was suddenly a lot softer but you barely noticed, just hummed in agreement, picking up the one you thought might be his usual brand. "Really?!"

"Yeah sure whatever, just put it in the trolley." You waved blindly towards the trolley beside you.

"Uh, babe?" Jackson's voice was very different all of a sudden and it grabbed your attention. You turned to find him with a baby in his arms, the mother looking on with an amused expression and your eyes grew wide. "I can't just put a baby in the cart."

"Why are you holding a baby?!" You shrieked, shoving the tub back onto the shelf blindly to step closer to him. "Jackson, give the child back."

"I will, he's just so cute." He cooed at the baby who giggled at the attention.

"Jackson, I'm sure his mother would like to get on with her shopping." You gave the mother an apologetic smile. She waved it off, still smiling amusedly at the young couple before her. Jackson pouted but reluctantly handed the baby back. You then realised it was wearing a little onesie with adorable dinosaurs printed all over. The mother and child left and Jackson gave you his whole attention, pout still tugging on his bottom lip. "Don't look at me like that, we've talked about this, Jackson, we're both too busy to have a baby anytime soon."

"But...he was so cute." He whined wrapping his arms around your waist and nuzzling his face into your neck. You let out a breath and curled your arms around his back.

"I know, baby."

"Can we at least get a puppy?"

"Same rules apply, it needs a lot of attention."

"Kitten?" You hesitated to reject his request. That second of silence gave Jackson hope and he straightened up quickly, beaming at you. "A kitten! We'll get a kitten!"

"It is not going to be a house cat. As soon as it's old enough we're getting a cat flap and it can go outside when it wants."

"Okay!"

"You're cleaning up after it until then." He nodded in agreement. "Meaning, litter."

"I will accept that responsibility." You couldn't help but let out a fond little laugh at his determined expression. He was so fucking cute.

"Okay baby, we can see how much food is today but we won't buy it until we know when we'll have the cat, okay?"

"Yeah! You're the best." He nudged your nose with his own gently. "Hey, guess what?"

"What?"

"I love you." Your cheeks lifted as you smiled wider.

"I love you too."

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Codename; Fuck me up, daddy

Female reader x BTS story (Yoongi focus)

3k words

Mafia au that is pretty much just crack despite my original idea being serious

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When they had been sent for your blood they never expected to be the ones with blood spilling. You were just a girl, barely 22 but as they were quick to learn you were not to be messed with. When they had been sent for your blood they never expected to be the ones with blood spilling. You were just a girl, barely 22 but as they were quick to learn you were not to be messed with.

"So this guy owes you a shit ton of money but he somehow slipped into the sea of meaningless faces and now you wanna go after his daughter?" Yoongi asked for clarification looking at the leader of Bangtan with raised eyebrows.

"Yes," Seokjin replied simply, a single nod of confirmation joining his answer.

"And just so I'm not missing anything, she has nothing to do with him and hasn't since he tried to sell her to pay off his gambling debts when she was 12?" 

"Correct." Yoongi just stared at the man before him, trying to telepathically tell him how fucking dumb the situation was.

"Am I the only one that sees how fucked up that is?" Yoongi looked around at the five other men with them. Namjoon, Seokjin's second had a look on his face that screamed that he had already tried to talk Seokjin out of it but Seokjin was nothing if not a stubborn, dumb bitch- a powerful one at that but painfully dumb thank fuck for Namjoon.

"Let's just get this done with, hyung" Jungkook-retrieval expert for some fucking reason when he can't rein in his own flaming homosexuality long enough to not wanna fuck every member of the top(maybe the term "top is what really gets Jungkook's little gay heart(dick)pumping) seven (minus himself obviously, well actually he fucks himself a lot too but not the point) - whined as he tugged on Yoongi's arm. "I just wanna go home and watch my show." 

"I told you not to install security cameras in your fucking shower, Tae." Namjoon groaned looking over at his younger brother, Taehyung. Taehyung just giggled like the little slut he was for fucking with Jungkook.

"Alright, we're going to fucking boner on legs," Yoongi grumbled lacing his fingers with Jungkook's to lead the younger male out.

***

Namjoon's intelligence took Yoongi, Jungkook and their small team of two men- because why would they need more than two men to pull in an innocent little 22-year-old girl...right?- to a little library in a tiny town somewhere south of someplace someone once gave a shit about. 

"Wait libraries still exist?" Jungkook gasped when Yoongi parked the van around the back of the building. It was early evening so he didn't want to get caught with a suspicious vehicle out front, plus dragging a girl's body to a car is a lot easier without Debra from neighbourhood watch peeping through her Venetian blinds hunting for crime like a nosey little bitch good citizen.

"You really need to stop jerking off, I think you're losing brain cells," Yoongi commented climbing out of the van leisurely, watching the two men swoop in through the back door of the building after picking the lock easily.

"Stop being a fine piece of ass then." Jungkook retorted strutting off with his lips pouted in after the team only to run back out with an awkward grin. "So right I guess I forgot my gun so you should really go in first." 

"How are you even alive?" Yoongi sighed, pulling his own handgun out from its holster on his side to lead Jungkook into the library. 

It was only a small building with one main room containing the shelves of books. From the door they had just entered Yoongi could see right the way across the room where the two men were sneaking up on the girl they had come for, her back turned to them as she hummed to the radio while checking stock. 

One of the two men had his gun out while the other had his hands outstretched ready to grab(or grope depending on how you viewed his stance).

Out of nowhere, the man with the gun dropped to the floor, eyes wide and blood pooling from his leg that he grasped while choking on his sobs.

"Scream and I'll make the next shot count." You spoke, looking over your shoulder at him.

"Did you just fucking shoot him?!" Jungkook shrieked from where he stood behind Yoongi. Yoongi groaned in frustration, why was he in a gang with complete fucking idiots?  

You turned a little further to look at the pair revealing a gun tucked under your right arm and held with your left hand. Yoongi held his gun steady on you not willing to get shot for this stupid fucking job. Jungkook yelped and hid behind Yoongi upon spotting your weapon. 

"Did you just raise your voice, in a library? In my library?" You spoke threateningly. Jungkook whimpered. You just blinked rapidly, this guy could not be a member of whatever poorly put together gang this was. "What the actual fuck?" You whispered more to yourself dragging your eyes away from the buff guy cowering behind the shorter scrawny-ish guy to look at the two men on the floor, one crying in pain as if he was dying and the other crying into his chest as if mourning his lost comrade. 

"I repeat, what the actual fuck?" You deemed the entire group the furthest thing from a threat as possible and leant back against the shelves behind you, scratching your head with the tip of the barrel of the silencer on your gun. 

"Trust me, I'm asking myself the same," Yoongi admitted while relaxing his stance seeing your own relax. Clearly, you were not concerned they would attack therefore you were not going to shoot any of them. Yoongi had a feeling you only acted out of self-defence. He lowered his arms and flicked the safety on his gun back on. 

"You're Y/N, right?" 

"Yeah. Bangtan, right?"

"How'd you know?" Yoongi titled his head confusedly- nobody had guessed so easily before, after all, they weren't all that well known.  

"I saw your van, your number plate makes it fucking obvious, mate. Maybe think about not putting BTS on every vehicle Bangtan owns." 

"Fuck, they still do that?" Yoongi groaned heavily, holstering his gun completely to flop down onto the table nearest him. The moment his human shield had moved Jungkook had jumped dramatically behind the reception desk.

"I told Jin months ago to stop getting those stupid fucking custom plates." Yoongi rubbed his hands over his face dramatically.

"Going to tell me what you're doing here?" You asked holstering your own gun to stride over and slide onto the table beside him. He seemed like the only sane and normal guy out of the four.

"Your dad skipped town and the boss wants you instead." 

"He can fuck off." 

"Yeah I don't understand his logic and I don't want to get shot for this shit so I'll tell him you're dead or some shit." 

"Or I'll come with you-" Yoongi bolted upright to stare at you with wide eyes, you had literally just said you wouldn't go but were already saying different without prompting - "Help you track down the piece of shit so I can finally get my sweet satisfaction of seeing him suffer." 

"Really?" You nodded. "Honestly, that would be great because faking death is more hassle than it's worth, man." Yoongi slid off of the table and straightened his jacket.

"Not that much hard work," You shrugged also getting up. 

"You say as if you've done it." He scoffed following you as you wandered behind the reception desk to gather your bag and jacket, plus the extra gun you hid behind the computer tower that Jungkook happened to be curled up next to. 

"You'd be surprised at what I've done." You crouched down to get to the tower but Jungkook screamed and started to flair his limbs out. "Are you fucking serious with this kid?" 

"Yeah he's usually a lot better but he had a week off and I'm pretty sure he spent the whole time thirst jerking to our members. Got nothing left in his head." 

"You know in any other circumstance I'd say that's impossible but looking at him, I'd have to agree with you there." You both hummed solemnly as you waited for Jungkook to stop kicking his legs like a kangaroo on crack. 

"You done?" He nodded shyly. "Take off the side panel." You pointed to the tower beside him so he quickly followed your instructions, taking the old side panel off the chunky old as balls piece of tech.

"How old is that thing? Does it even work?" Yoongi snorted. "I could get you an upgrade you know, I'm kind of a tech genius." 

"I know." 

"What?" 

"You think I know Bangtan and not the top seven members, oh honey?" You laughed reaching past Jungkook to grab the small metallic purple case from inside the tower where there should've been more technology but you had modified it long ago for your needs. 

"Oh...okay..." Yoongi wasn't sure what to say, this whole ordeal was not going at all how he expected. For starters, you owned a fucking gun and seemed to be perfectly comfortable and confident with shooting it. 

Once you had the case tucked into your large backpack you turned to Yoongi expectantly.

"What?" He asked.

"Unless this is suddenly Bangtan HQ I suggest you lead the fucking way, Turtle." 

"Right-wait, Turtle?" He glared over his shoulder at you as he started the walk back to the van with you following directly behind and Jungkook trailing at the back.

The three of you had pretty much completely forgotten about the two men crying in the library, clearly, they were unimportant to Bangtan and just a five-minute plot device to get this show on the road.

"You look like a Turtle," Jungkook snorted somewhere behind you, proceeding to dive into a bush when you turned to look back at him in amusement. "Can we leave the kid here?" You asked pointing over your shoulder vaguely while climbing into the passenger seat of the van while Yoongi settled in the driver's seat.

"No-" the back door of the van creaked open and in slid Jungkook doing a rather impressive although entirely uncalled for forward roll to get into the vehicle only to have to army crawl across the floor to reach the door and close it. "I change my mind already," Yoongi announced having watched the whole ordeal in the rearview mirror with a dejected look.

"I do not blame you." 

***

"So this is the girl who is going to pay her fathers debts with her life," Seokjin spoke dressed to the nines in a suit, Rolex on his wrist and hair parted perfectly, from where he sat behind his grand oak desk in his large leather chair-faux leather mind you because Bangtan does not condone violence to animals it was against their laws-; he much looked the part of a villain from an old movie, all he needed was a cat on his lap to stroke. Seokjin did not have a cat but he did have a Jimin who was more than happy to curl up on his hyung's lap like a trophy doll and have his head stroked like the good little boy he strived to be for his hyungies.

"Quick question, do you guys sell the crack or smoke it?" You asked looking at Yoongi who once again looked as if he regretted his decision to ever befriend Seokjin and join his gang- though back then they were only kids at school with no idea what the hell they were talking about but, Seokjin never let it go like the stubborn fuck he is.

"Honestly, both," Hoseok replied with a grin and glazed eyes that screamed that yes the guy in charge of quality control and distribution of goods really tried every fucking batch of whatever the hell they were selling that day. "Hi! I'm beautiful, you must be Hoseok." 

"Part of that is correct." You hummed with a wink. He giggled and fell into the wall that he tried to lean against. You held back your snort to turn your attention back to Seokjin. Somehow in the few minutes you had turned, Jimin had gone from fully clothed in ripped jeans, boots, shirt and a bomber jacket to just the jeans and boots yet he looked as if he hadn't moved an inch.

"Am I on drugs?" You muttered to yourself, staring off into the distance as you wondered if what you had been seeing was real or not. 

"Oh great, you guys are rubbing off on her already." Yoongi sighed(how many times can one guy sigh is the question here) stepping forward to nudge you out of your thoughts.

"I would like to accept that option," Seokjin spoke earning everyone's attent-wait where had Jimin's jeans got to? 

How was he still wearing boots? 

Was he wearing a silk thong?...Nice.

"What option?" Yoongi questioned sounding very much like he did not really want to ask but had to for clarification's sake.

"To rub off on Y/N. Y/N you may pay off your father's debts by being my sex slave." Seokjin announced.

"Stand up." You ordered and he did, moving fast enough to send Jimin tumbling to the floor, face down ass up- sometime in the future Jungkook is crying thank the lord while beating his meat to the creepshot of Jimin's position on his phone- to move around the desk and stand metres in front of you.

You circled him slowly, raking your eyes up and down his body thoughtfully until you somehow made it behind his desk where you sat down with them all facing you.

Yoongi was only staring on wondering if bringing you along was a bad idea because you seemed too fucking comfortable in the chaos Bangtan thrived in. 

"It's a no to that offer." You stated. Seokjin frowned. "I mean I'll still fuck you," Then he perked right back up "But I'm not paying off his debts in any way shape or form." 

"She's going to help us find him and take what he owes us," Yoongi stated. 

"You know that means hurting your father, right?" Namjoon asked, looking at you carefully as if you were going to suddenly freak out and demand to be set free not having realised what helping find the sperm donor that sold you meant.

"He's not my father, I am my own daddy," You announced. Seokjin choked, whispering "daddy" with drool trickling from the corner of his mouth. 

"I like her," Jimin commented where he was still on his knees and chest on the floor, cheek nuzzling against your shin like a cat craving attention. 

"You can stay." You cooed reaching down to scratch his head fondly. Jimin purred happily. Your hands moved to rummage through the drawers of the desk. Seokjin didn't stop you so no-one else did. You found an xtra large bottle of lube and place it on the desk with a thunk.

"You keep that in your drawer?" Namjoon muttered looking at Seokjin who was too interested in whatever the hell you were now doing with your gun to respond.

"Yoongi, you should link your servers to mine at the library, you'll find I have a much wider reach than you where security cameras are concerned." You didn't even look at him as you talked. Yoongi opened his mouth to question you but sighed and agreed with a silent nod. "Jungkook, I need you to get the fuck out because your dick is really distracting." All eyes turned to eye Jungkook's crotch where there was a very visible, very large bulge showing that he was still caught up on Jimin. Jungkook zoomed out of the room. "Hoseok, I wanna get fucked up tonight, arrange it." 

"Hell fucking yes." Hoseok practically moaned at the thought and left the room buzzing with excitement-and about twelve different narcotics that lived in his body constantly.

"Taehyung-" you glanced up at him from cleaning your gun thoroughly with extra focus on the barrel of the silencer "Strippers and booze." Taehyung squealed and clapped excitedly before dancing out of the room to join Hoseok with the party planning. 

"What about me?" Jimin purred still rubbing his face against you but now it was his face all over your thighs with his body wrapped around the bottom half of your legs. 

"You stay right there, kitten." He keened, eyes rolling back while hips rolled forward against your ankles. You ignore him for the moment to finish cleaning your gun.

"Am I the only one wondering why the fuck we're acting like this girl is in charge now?" Namjoon questioned looking around the room to realise Seokjin was still staring at you with drool soaking through his shirt and hands down his pants at the way your skilful hands wrapped around your gun to polish it to filth- much like the filthy polishing Jungkook was doing in the storage closet down the hall.

Yoongi was just watching everything go down carelessly. He had already come to terms with how fucked up the day was and nothing was going to phase him any further.

"Don't be rude to daddy." Came Jimin's sweet voice from behind the desk, practically shoving his face between your thighs desperately. You had one hand tight in his hair to keep him in place away from the sweetness he craved behind your jeans.

"It's okay, kitten, Namjoon is going to go and help Yoongi look through everything on my system, I'm sure there's plenty there to keep him busy especially about a certain group of rival cute boys." You hummed, smiling sweetly at Namjoon.

"Who?" 

"Oh, surprises, surprises, baby." You smirked. Namjoon sighed but nodded and motioned for Yoongi to follow him.

"Are you going to behave, Y/N?" Yoongi questioned upon seeing the way your eyes glistened as you took in Seokjin's trembling form before you. 

"Of course" Yoongi did not believe you one bit but you had opened the bottle of lube and he did not want to see what the fuck you were going to do next. 

"Clothes off, little one so I can see if that tight little ass can handle my gun." You cooed and Yoongi froze just as he was about to finish closing the door.

"Fuck me up, daddy." Seokjin moaned in a high, needy pitch already throwing his clothes aside carelessly despite the designer labels.

Yoongi slammed the door and zoomed the fuck out of there.

AN- Do you ever just sit back and wonder what the fuck you just wrote because same

~Chee

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I like to imagine Yoonji is some sassy social media influencer/blogger/youtuber/whatever and Hoseok is her best friend that is hella gay but they act like a couple a lot so some people are confused and some people think she’s like that so people won’t find out he is gay because he never says it...ya know other than his twitter/Instagram/whatever literally being “gay-hope”

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Wish Come True

Hoseok (J-Hope) x Reader magic/genie/soulmate AU

Genies are incapable of love but that doesn't mean a human can't fall in love with one

AKA

Hoseok uses a dumb pickup line as a dare and gets turned into a candle

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A Sweet Treat (Hongbin oneshot)

ooooof CAN I HAVE A HONGBIN where reader isnt feeling too good bc of stress and the reader is being comforted by hb? just pure flufffff 🥳🥳🥳😘

Here you go my lovely!!! I hope it’s okay!!! Thank you so much for your request!! -Mimi

You were focused on the paper in front of you, staring blankly as your mind was in overdrive. You didn’t noticed Hongbin come into the room, despite him knocking and calling your name. His gaze softened as he stood at your side, noting that you’d still not noticed him, seeing that you were trembling slightly and the faint hint of perspiration on your forehead. He placed his hand gently on your head, petting your hair softly. It took a few moments but when you finally noticed him you let out a small noise in surprise. “Ah, Binnie.” you looked up at him from your seat, brows furrowed in a sad frown. “What’s up? You seem unwell.” he asked, still petting your head, his other hand brushing against your cheek briefly as he tilted his head. You let out a long sigh, rolling your shoulders. “I’m just stressed.” you admitted after a dramatic pause. Hongbin shook his head and grabbed your arms, leading you out of your chair. “Binnie? What are you doing?” a small smile graced your lips as he beamed at you, cheeks dimpling. “You need to chill out, Y/N.” he started, pulling you into his chest as he wrapped his arms around you. “So let’s have fun, okay?” He pulled away from you to look at your face as he asked, a sincere and gently smile stealing your breath away. You nod as he pulls you out of your study and into the living room. “What’s your favourite thing to do when you don’t have any work to do?” he asked his hand falling from your arm, only to lace his fingers with yours. You looked mildly surprised, he was really going all out to help you destress.

“Hey! How are you getting perfects when I’m doing exactly the same and only getting goods!!” Hongbin complained, a laugh in his voice as he tried his best to beat you at Just Dance. You loved playing this game and it showed, he didn’t win a single song. “Wow, you’re so amazing at this!” he praised, breathing heavily as he grabbed a bottle of water. “You really enjoy that game huh?” he asked after a few gulps of water, grinning happily at you. You nodded, a shy smile forming on your face. “You want some water?” he offered you a bottle before you could answer. One of the little ways he made sure you were drinking enough was just handing you a bottle or glass, or leaving it by your side on your desk. He probably didn’t think you’d noticed, but you did. And every time it warms your heart. Your smile grows wider as you beam at him, eyes full of adoration as you gratefully take the bottle. “Thank you, Hongbin.” his face twitched, not that you noticed as you relieved your dry throat, his cheeks tinged with pink at the pure sincerity in your voice as you thanked him, using his actual name to show just how much you truly meant it. You let out a sigh as the water quenched your thirst, startling Hongbin from his stupor. “Um, what do you want to do know, Y/N?” he asked turning so you wouldn’t notice his flustered expression. You hummed in thought, as Hongbin set about turning the game off and putting everything back in its place. “Maybe we could go get cake?” you posed, turning to face him. “Ah, from that one dessert place you always go to?” you nodded, “Ah! W-wait how do you know I always go there!?” you squeaked upon realising what he’d said. You often went there even though you tried to not eat too many sweet things too often. But you were sure you hid the evidence. Hongbin laughed, “When you come back smelling like sweets, have ice cream on your top or taste like cake when I give you a kiss it’s pretty obvious.” he pulled you to him again, kissing your lips softly, “Besides you said the other day when we walked past that they had great cake.” he winked before heading towards the door to grab his jacket. Your face was red as a tomato as he handed you your jacket, chuckling all the while. “Binnie, don’t laugh it’s not funny!” you huff in frustration, pouting as he simply pulled you to him and kissed your forehead. “You’re too cute Y/N. You’re so fun to wind up.” he added as he locked the door behind him. “Meanie.”

“And would you like to try our couple’s shake? It’s on the house, just pick your flavour!” the cheery waitress chirped, having taken down their orders already. Hongbin nodded, and turned his attention to you, “Sure, Y/N you like (fave flavour) the best right?” you grinned nodding happily, you knew Hongbin wasn’t a massive fan of things like a shared milkshake with silly straws for couples to sip from at the same time, but you also kind of hoped he’d indulge you this once. As you waited for the waitress to come back, Hongbin made sure your mind didn’t wander to the things that had been piling up the stress at home. He took your hands in his, your attention snapping to his face, smiling cheekily at your shocked face. “B-Binnie?” you asked trying to will the blush away from your face. “Y/N I had a funny dream last night.” he began, just holding your hands like it was something he always did, “We were just walking down the street when suddenly you turned into a cat!” you giggled at the randomness of the topic, “But it was normal for that to happen? Because we both seemed unfazed by it and continued walking.” he laughed too, struggling to tell the rest, “And then suddenly we were in the arcade from the Hanamura map from Overwatch and you were human again,” he paused to try to stop laughing, while you were crying with laughter,”A-and we started playing DDR but then you got into and argument with Genji.” he let go of your hand so you could cover your face, you were laughing so much, “And then Hanzo randomly appeared and started doing his dance emote and then I woke up.” he concluded shaking his head as he attempted to regain his composure. You were still hiding your face as you continued to cry with laughter. “B-Binnie what the heck?!” you managed between bouts of laughter, “That’s so random, oh my gosh.” you continued, wiping your face and fanning yourself as the waitress arrived with your stuff. “Enjoy!” “Thank you.” Hongbin replied, you were still recovering from laughing so much. He just watched with an amused look until you were ready to dig into your delicious treat. “Ahhh, Hongbinnie I can’t believe you just randomly told me that. What did you eat before going to bed?” you asked with a laugh, he didn’t reply though. He just moved the milkshake with the two straws in it in front of you, leaning over the table slightly to be able to actually drink from the straw facing him. You stared wide eyed at him, he was really going to do it?! “Eh? Really?!” you squealed, half expecting him to say he was kidding. “Do you not want to?” he teased. “Y-yeah I do!” you object, embarrassed but happy. You shyly take the other straw and with your noses almost close enough to touch, you look at each other. The close quarters and direct eye contact made your heart skip and you cheeks warmed, but even more than that, the pinkish tinged to Hongbin’s cheeks really made your heart beat faster as you both took that first sip on the milkshake. A loud click stirred you both from the intimate moment, “Congratulations! You’re the first couple to do that today with the free shake, so your desserts are on the house!” the waitress beamed, handing Hongbin the polaroid she’d taken of you as you shared the milkshake. “Thanks for making my day! The others didn’t think anyone would do it today, but when you two came in I knew for sure that such a cute couple would do it! Bye, and enjoy!” she skipped off, presumably to rub her victory in her colleague's faces. Your face felt like it was on fire as some of the other people dining there cheered. Hongbin’s face was also very much heated, but he was smiling fondly at the developing polaroid in his hand and you felt your heart melt. “I hate to admit it, but this is pretty cute.” he admitted, showing you the picture with a genuinely happy smile. When you woke up that morning you thought the day was going to suck, but Hongbin made sure it was one of the best days you’d had recently and now you had a picture to always remind you. You smiled so happily you thought you’d never smiled such bright smile in your life. “Thank you Hongbin, seriously you’ve made today so wonderful!” he guffawed bashfully, but touched your cheek gently, “You deserve a treat Y/N, you’ve been working so hard.” he leaned in and placed a chaste kiss on your mouth, “I love you.”

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BTS when they’re being haunted

Hoseok (J-Hope) The second anything hinting at the supernatural happens in his home, his house is up for sale and he's packing up his belongings. Hoseok will not risk anything. Moves out into a friend's house, sofa surfing if he has to just so he doesn't have to spend a single night in a haunted house.

Jimin Pretty much the same as Hoseok except he'll try for maybe one night to act like he's not bothered and doesn't believe in ghosts. The next day though he's falling asleep at work with pale skin and dark eye bags and everyone can tell a mile off he didn't get a wink of sleep. It'll be then that he'll give in and admit he's scared witless and wants to move house.

Jungkook It might take him a few days to actually accept there's something in his home. It's not that he's scared it's just that he doesn't believe. Then when he's come to terms with the fact he's being haunted he'll just continue with life as normal. If the spirit doesn't do any damage then he'll just leave it, not particularly caring too much but if it breaks his stuff or disturbs anything or anyone, he'll do his research into a thorough house cleanse. Depending on what he finds, he might hire someone or just attempt the cleanse himself by carefully following instructions.

Namjoon (RM) Depends on who is around to how he acts. If it's someone that's easily scared, he'd be on edge too but if it's someone that doesn't scare easy he'd feed off their confidence and eventually not even care about any supernatural stuff going on. He'd either wind up just living with the spirit peacefully or finds a way to quickly and efficiently cleanse his home and self.

Seokjin (Jin) Burns bunches of sage all over the house and lines every entrance with salt. Takes every single precaution the internet tells him to no matter how ridiculous. Somehow winds up constantly employing fakes to cleanse his home and is almost bankrupt before he finally happens across someone legit but Jin doesn't care, he just wants the ghost gone.

Taehyung (V) Wants to befriend the ghost. "I will help you pass to the other side! My name's Taehyung! What's yours?" Does all he can to communicate with the ghost without concern for inviting evil spirits in. Oujia board and everything alone in his room.

Yoongi (Suga) He'd try and act all tough for like two seconds and then scream when the curtains flap because of a breeze. Refuses to admit that he's scared no matter how many times he jumps and yelps in front of people. Won't ask for help either so it'll take others taking charge and arranging everything without his input to solve his little dilemma.

finding gifs for this was real hard like how do you even portray visually suchs things? i do not know

~Chee

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Promise (VIXX Hongbin One shot)

hii can i request vixx hongbin where the reader is unsure of how to act with him bcs he might think they are too clingy? thank you >u<

I hope you like iiiit!!!!!! I hope I captured Hongbin correctly!! Thank you for your request!!! -Mimi

“Binnie!!”  You called waving happily to your boyfriend. His gaze fell upon you and his cheeks dimpled as he smiled wide. You hesitated before running and jumping into his arms. You knew he might think you're clingy if you tried to be too openly affectionate too often but this much was fine, right? He'd been away for a week. You almost got lost in your second guessing when Hongbin's deep voice snapped you back to reality.

“Y/N?” Once your eyes focused on him he frowned, placing his hands on each side of your face. “Are you alright?” hearing the concern in his voice you immediately smiled brightly nodding,

“Yes! Sorry, I was daydreaming.” You laughed nervously hoping he'd let it slide. He stopped frowning but his expression told you he didn't believe that that's all that was wrong. He pouted, one cheek dimpling as he let an arm drape over your shoulders as he held you to his side.

“Let's go home.” Hongbin said softly into your ear, pressing his lips to your cheek before ushering you along.

Once you'd grabbed some food and arrived home your mind wandered back to the day before Hongbin left a week ago, he'd just been on the phone to one of his friends. Talked about how he didn't understand how his friend wasn't annoyed by his girlfriend being overly clingy. It was just a passing comment but you were now hyper aware of any time you were physically affectionate. You felt silly bringing it up, so you hadn't; but at this point it was starting to eat you up inside. You knew he'd probably not even remember saying anything like that which made you want to bring it up even less, worried that he'd be annoyed by you overthinking everything. It was really beginning to take its toll.

“Y/N...why are you crying?” You're brought out of your thoughts by Hongbin's voice and his fingers gently stroking your cheek. “Something is bothering you, it has been for a while. What's wrong?” You squeaked in embarrassment, your internal monologue had you so deep in thought that you hadn't realised that your body was done hiding your emotions. “Don't hide, don't lie. Just tell me.” Hongbin kept his voice soft and low, making sure you could tell he was being utterly sincere and just wanted to help.

“I just…” you sniffled, and he pulled you into his chest, “I don't want you to think I'm clingy or annoying. I'm sorry.” You started crying, internally berating yourself until Hongbin's hand rubbed tenderly at your back.

“Y/N, I could never find you clingy or annoying. You've always been able to tell when enough is enough.” His arms held you tighter, “if you ever worry about anything like that, just tell me. I'll wipe away your fears. You don't need to worry.” Your grip on him tightened too, pressing your face further into his chest. “Alright? Promise me.” You barely nodded. “Promise?” He asked again loosening his grip to coax you into looking at him. You nodded,

“Promise.”

“I love you, Y/N.”

“Love you too, Hongbinnie.”

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Dance the night away

Hoseok gifting a dance lesson to Yoongi chosen by @padresmartes for the Secret Valentine drabble game! Thank you, sweetheart! I hope you like it babygirl

Hoseok pulled Yoongi’s name from the hat and gives him a gift he’ll never forget.

Before anyone had even looked at the name card stating who the gift belonged to, they knew who the intended recipient was. After all, who else would be gifted something in a Kumamon themed box other than Min Yoongi.

Sure, it was just a gift box barely the size of his palm but Yoongi already had a happy smile on his lips from the sight of his favourite character.

"Wonder what it is," Namjoon murmured curiously, leaning closer subconsciously as Yoongi carefully lifted the lid away from the box.

After moving aside the small pieces of white tissue paper, Yoongi was met with the sight of a silver bracelet with a Kumamon charm hanging in the middle and multiple smaller love heart charms circling the rest of the bracelet. Yoongi had no idea who had bought the gift for him, it was after all Secret Valentine but he didn't care, plucking out the jewellery hastily, all the same, to ask Namjoon to help him put it on his right wrist.

"There's something in there still." Namjoon noticed as he moved back into his own space. Yoongi looked back into the box to see a little card at the bottom of the box.

"What is it?" Jimin questioned from across the living room, squinting at the item.

"It says 8pm on the 15th and then an address," Yoongi replied, flipping the little rectangle over to see if there was more on the other side but there was nothing. "What am I supposed to do with that?"

"Sounds like the bracelet isn't your only gift," Seokjin giggled. "Ah, how romantic! Wonder what the address is."

"Look it up, see if it's a business," Jimin suggested.

"What if they want it to be a surprise though?" Namjoon retorted. "You think they'd be this mysterious about it if they wanted Yoongi to just look it up and ruin the surprise?"

"Joon's right, I'll just wait and see." Yoongi decided firmly, eyes still on the printed writing. Just because he said he wouldn't search the address, it didn't mean his mind wouldn't run wild with different ideas of what it could be.

*

15 minutes too early, Yoongi discovered just who his Secret Valentine was.

"Hoseok?" Yoongi muttered confused as he approached his friend waiting in front of the apartment building the address lead Yoongi to.

"Hey, hyung." Hoseok greeted, smiling widely with hands in his pockets, entirely casual as if the circumstance was an everyday occurrence.

"Where are we?"

"My place!" Hoseok beamed looking up at the building.

"Oh," Yoongi looked up at it too.

Hoseok had purchased an apartment a few months ago but none of them had been there, they only knew roughly what area it was in, it wasn't exactly something they needed to know seeing as Hoseok still spent almost every night in his shared room with Jimin at the dorm.

"Why are we here?"

"You'll see." Hoseok giggled and grabbed Yoongi's hand to drag him into the building.

Up on the fourth floor, Yoongi entered Hoseok's apartment for the first time and was instantly confused.

"Uh, where's the furniture?" He questioned kicking off his shoes beside Hoseok's before following him into the large empty space, the floor wooden and shiny but not at all slippery.

"I don't have any in here, this is my dance space!" Hoseok stood in the middle of what should've been the living room and opened his arms out proudly.

"You have a dance space instead of a couch?"

"Only in here, I use one of the bedrooms as a living room." Hoseok laughed. "This is a perfectly functional apartment, hyung, just a little unconventional is all." Yoongi just hummed in understanding. "In the room at the end of the hall, you will find something for you to change into on the bed, hurry back!"

"What?" Hoseok made a shooing motion with his hands so Yoongi dawdled off.

When he returned he was in sweatpants and a t-shirt, Hoseok had also changed into shorts and a t-shirt.

"Hobi, are you going to actually explain what is going on at any point?"

"I thought a lot about what to get you for Valentine's, hyung but nothing I thought of really felt right to me so I called your mum-"

"You did what?" Yoongi sputtered in shock. Hoseok continued as if he hadn't been disturbed.

"And she said that although you won't admit it, you really want to be a better dancer-"

"She's a liar."

"So I'm giving you a J-Hope special!"

"Please tell me that's some kind of delicious food and not what I think it is."

"A dance lesson!" Yoongi groaned and would've flopped down dramatically onto the couch if only there was one there, he would've settled for a lone wooden chair but alas, not even such a simple furnishing was in the room. "Come on, hyung! I prepared a cool routine for us and everything! I spent hours working on it."

"You did?" Hoseok nodded so Yoongi sighed and gave in not wanting to hurt his feelings. "Okay fine, teach me how to dance, Hoseokie."

What only started as a single hour-long lesson turned into a biweekly two-hour session of giggles when they weren't focused on getting their bodies to move in sync with one another.

Yoongi gave up a lot of his personal studio time just to spend four hours a week making Hoseok laugh and smile, cooking for them sometimes and always cuddling up together in Hoseok's bed after they were tired out for the day but not once did Yoongi ever wish that someone else had pulled his name from the bowl.

Hoseok's gift was something he never would've asked for or imagined himself enjoying so thoroughly no matter how many weeks passed yet he couldn't have wished for anything better from his Secret Valentine.

Is that gif relevant to the story? No. Do I care? Also no I just wanted to add it thank you very much 

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Obsessed

Part  2 of Mistake

Jungkookxreader(Y/N) smut

Whiny “noona kink” jungkook is my favourite jungkook

Ever since your little rendezvous in the bathroom stall, Jungkook had been extra weird with you, which is saying something because he had been weird for months beforehand.

At first, he ignored you entirely, he no longer ran from the room or avoided being left alone with you, he simply acted as if you didn't even exist. And it hurt, a lot. You thought having him run away and hide from you was bad but, that was a mere graze in comparison to the pain your heart suffered throughout the duration of the period he pretended your existence was nothing more than a lie.

But then suddenly you started to spot him staring at you and not in the way he had during your invisibility period where he was making a point to look through you. No, this staring was entirely deliberate and purposed to take in your form, your features. The emotion in his expression when you caught him staring was always something you could never put your finger on. Was that longing you saw? No... Admiration? No... Awe? No...What the hell was it? It was like a mix of all the emotions but at the same time, something entirely different. The weirdest part was that he knew you had caught him and yet, he didn't look away.

"Okay, what the hell is wrong with him now?" You huffed, frustration thick in your voice at your inability to deduce Jungkook's emotions and motive.

"What?" Jimin looked at you instead of staring at the TV.

It was exactly a month to the day since the restaurant bathroom stall extracurricular and once again, the eight of you were gathered together but this time it was at their dorm for a movie night.

"He's shamelessly staring at me again." You informed, eyes still locked with Jungkook's, as if you even risked looking away, you'd miss the answer to all of life's questions.

"Why not just ask him?" You blinked rapidly and finally looked at Jimin. Your dumbfounded expression made him laugh, resulting in a slap to the thigh from Seokjin for being loud during the movie. "You didn't think of that, did you?"

"He's been so weird with me for so long talking to him just doesn't register as a possibility."

"Well, go talk to him then, seeing as neither of you are interested in this movie while the rest of us are." He gave you a look and you rolled your eyes.

He just wanted you to leave because you kept mumbling under your breath different theories about Jungkook's behaviour.

Wordlessly, you pushed yourself up from your spot between Jimin and the arm of the sofa to walk across to where Jungkook sat on the floor leant back against the other sofa.

"Y/NNN." Hoseok whined as your body blocked his view of the TV.

You held your hand out to Jungkook. Surprisingly, he didn't hesitate to grasp it and push himself up. As he allowed you to lead him out of the room, Namjoon called to you both.

"I put condoms in the bathroom cupboard!" He announced. Even though you had approximately zero intentions of dragging Jungkook off for sex, you made a mental note of where the contraceptive lived.

Jungkook hesitated slightly when you pulled him straight past the staircase as if he had expected you to take him upstairs, but ultimately followed you closely into the kitchen.

When you stopped, you started to pull your hand from him but he tightened his hold preventing you from doing so. With a heavy exhale, you turned halfway to facing him and looked down at your connected hands.

"What's going on, Kook?" You asked. "You've been so weird and now this?" You lifted your joined hands slightly to show what you meant before letting them drop carelessly while your gaze once again met his.

"I can't stop thinking about you." He murmured, lifting his free hand to brush his fingers through your hair while stepping to be directly in front of you.

"W-what?"

"I think I'm obsessed with the thought of having you under me." You only stared. There wasn't even the beginning of a response forming in your mind. Not even a single syllable. "I've wanted you for months-"

"Is that why you were weird with me? Always hiding?" He nodded. "I still don't understand how you suddenly realised I'm a girl."

"I saw you change." Your eyes blew wide at his easy admittance. "It wasn't on purpose but...I couldn't look away. I knew I should've but you're so sexy noona." His tone was slightly whiny as if he was remembering the sight and couldn't deal with it. "And having you on your knees, watching me touch myself, fuck, so fucking sexy I can't even think about it without getting hard." Suddenly his tone was low and rough and you could've sworn he was giving you whiplash with all his switching.

"So you decided to act like I didn't exist?" You managed to find your thoughts and voice long enough to question him and luckily, that gave you the necessary break to clear your mind.

"I was mad and hurt that you still called me a kid."

"That was a slip of the tongue."

"Like how your tongue slipped out to taste my dick?" He smirked. For a second, you were dumbstruck by his cocky, brave words but very quickly, you shook the shock away to smirk back at him. Jungkook sucked his bottom lip between his teeth noticing you were going to play along with him. He was already so turned on just from his imagination so seeing you preparing to talk dirty and flirt back to him made his dick twitch with excitement.

"Oh no baby, that was entirely on purpose.

"Noona." He whined needily and you giggled. "Please don't tease me like that."

"Okay baby then maybe we should go upstairs, huh?" Jungkook nodded madly and in an instant, he had picked up your body and thrown it over his shoulder as if you weighed nothing to practically run up the stairs two at a time until he entered his bedroom.

Suddenly he calmed down until he had stopped to stare at his bed.

"What?" You asked confused realising he wasn't moving. "Kook," you demanded, slapping his backside, jerking him back to life. Carefully, he lowered you back onto your feet but he kept his hands on you, resting them on your waist.

"I have a bunk bed." He informed, eyes drifting back to his mattress that was at his eye level.

"Oh honey-"You started tauntingly. He looked at you with furrowed brows, not understanding what your tone meant "You say that as if the only place to fuck is a bed."

"Oh...we don't have to climb up there?" You giggled and shook your head. "Where then?" He looked around the small space to try and decide where would be the best location for sex.

Once again, you giggled at his innocence. You've never been with a guy that had never had sex outside of a bed. You found it too damn cute. Jungkook's attention returned to you when you wriggled out of his grasp. He pouted slightly as you walked away from him to cross the small space, finding the only bare length of the wall before pressing your back against it.

"Let's see if those muscles are good for something more than ARMYs sexual frustration."

"What?"

"Fuck me against the wall, Jungkook." You explained with just the right amount of authority in your voice to send Jungkook running over to press his body tight against yours while his lips crashed against yours desperately. You wanted to giggle at his eagerness to please but he picked you up and rolled his hips against yours, as your legs wrapped around his tiny waist, pressing your body harder against the wall and forcing you to feel his erection hard against his thigh. "Shit-" you panted when he pulled out of the kiss to drop his head down and suckle on the crook of your neck, no doubt marking the skin but you didn't care. "I didn't know you could kiss, baby." He only hummed. "You're so much better at it than Jimin-" Jungkook froze and snapped his head up to glare at you. You were trying not to smirk, you knew mentioning someone else, especially his hyung, would get to Jungkook. "What's the matter, baby?" You cooed, running your fingers through his hair softly.

"Why have you kissed hyung?"

"Why not." You shrugged because honestly, you didn't even know yourself why you had found your lips attached to Jimin's on multiple occasions. You didn't even know who initiated it most of the time you just knew it happened and it was pretty fucking great. Jimin was a good kisser, always did wonders with his tongue and his plump lips were always soft and smooth. But Jungkook was definitely better, maybe it was the passion, maybe it was because you knew it would lead to sex, you didn't know and you didn't care. The kid was fucking good.

"When did you kiss last?"

"I dunno, a few weeks ago." You offered with a shrug. His glare strengthened and he suddenly put you down. That was certainly not the response you wanted. "Kook?" You questioned when he turned and walked to the door.

"Stay there." He ordered, pointing a stern finger at you before leaving.

Your body itched to move, you didn't like to follow orders from younger people but there wasn't a single thought in your mind telling you to disobey Jungkook.

Only a minute later, he returned and shut the door a little too strongly behind him. He had something in his hand but as he kept moving you couldn't make it out. Jungkook's free hand flicked across the lock on his door as his dark orbs met your curious gaze.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't even think about kissing anyone but me again." His words were practically a growl that sent a wave of arousal flood your body causing your panties to cling to you. What the hell was it about Jungkook that made you so fucking desperate for dick? Or more specifically, his dick.

"So long as this isn't the only time we fuck, I'm okay with that." You admitted. His lips turned up into a smirk and then he was in front of you and you could recognise the little box in his hand as a condom box. "Ah, so that's where you went." You hummed in understanding. "Open it." You spoke as your hands reached out to pull the string of his sweatpants loose. Jungkook's hands worked in an excited fumble to literally rip open the box and pull a single little foil square out. Carelessly, he tossed the box aside, sending the contents scattering across the floor but he didn't care. All he found focus on was your hands pulling down both his sweatpants and boxers at once to free his erection. "Would you be opposed to skipping all the foreplay and everything to get to fucking? We can get to know each other’s bodies better after but right now, I want your dick in me."

"Fuck, yes, you're so perfect noona." He groaned, pleasure seeping into his tone as your hand wrapped around his erection to allow him a few strokes because you're nice like that.

While you removed your shorts and underwear, Jungkook opened the packet and rolled the condom onto his length.

As soon as your bottom half was bare, Jungkook stepped forward to pick you back up, moulding his lips to yours. A whimper escaped your mouth when you felt his fingers pressing at your entrance.

"No-no foreplay." You whined pulling out of the kiss to talk.

"I don't want to hurt you, let me just make sure you're ready." You whined impatiently but he still slid two fingers into you. You were so wet there wasn't a single bit of resistance. "Oh fuck, I didn't think you'd be this wet, shit. You want this as much as me, huh?" He slipped a third finger in beside the first two, curling them within you making you moan. "Ah, you sound so good. I want to record you."

"Another day, just fuck me." You were still whining, desperate for something other than his fingers, even if they did feel fantastic pumping and curling inside of you.

"Really?" You hummed in agreement. "Shit, okay, we should've started fucking sooner." Quickly, Jungkook pulled his fingers out of you to wrap his hand around the base of his dick. Carefully, he aligned the tip with your entrance before rocking his hips forward an inch.

"Finally." You breathed out in relief, dropping your head back against the wall.

Jungkook couldn't decide if he wanted to watch as his dick slid further into you or your features morph with pleasure and relief more. In the end, his eyes wound up flitting madly between your face and where your bodies met.

"I didn't think you'd feel this big." You confessed, speaking through gritted teeth because he just felt so fucking good and big within you that you were already losing your mind. He hadn't even started to thrust yet, still working on fitting his impressive length inside of your tight walls that gripped at him greedily, wanting to feel every single millimetre of him.

"I'm not even in yet." He grunted, blunt nails digging into the undersides of your thighs as he fought to keep his cool long enough to settle as deep within you as physically possible. A stuttered breath of excitement left your lips at his words. There was more?

"Fuck, you better have plenty of energy today Kook because there no way I want to be without your cock inside me." He groaned heavily and dropped his head onto your shoulder, snapping his hips forward to bury his remaining length within you impatiently. You gasped in surprise but it levelled into a sweet little moan.

"You're going to drive me insane, noona." He chuckled. "You can't tell me things like that, I'll take it literally and spend the rest of the day with my cock inside you."

"Good, I want it." Another guttural groan left his throat and then he was thrusting into you without a single second of warning to prepare yourself. "Fuck!" You yelped in shock, hands fumbling to grasp his shoulders, bunching up the t-shirt covering his beautiful body which usually, you'd be annoyed at. You didn't like to fuck with clothes on as a general rule but you were so fucking desperate for Jungkook that telling him to stop to remove the offending item didn't even cross your mind.

"Hold me...tight." He spoke, breath already heavy from the physical exertion of his hips snapping wildly up into you, having his face buried into your neck didn't much help his oxygen intake either. You obeyed, gripping onto him tighter, wrapping your arms around his shoulders until your chest pressed against his.

The force of his movements had your body bouncing up every time causing his chin to knock against your collarbone but you didn't have it in you to care. His tip hit perfectly within you every time, abusing that delicious little patch of nerves that had you panting and rolling your hips desperate for more.

It didn't take much longer for Jungkook's breath to run too ragged for him to continue as he was so he straightened up, lifting his head from its perch on your shoulder. The second his gaze landed on your ecstasy drowned features, he moaned deep and low, the sound vibrating from his chest into yours and landing in your lower stomach tightening the ball within you. Your walls clenched at his pleasured vocals earning another as you tightened on his throbbing dick, pulling him back in quicker with the urge to cum.

"Fuck, noona." His tone was verging on a pleading whisper. "'M close." He informed, squeezing his eyes tight to try and prolonge his impending orgasm. "I-I want you to cum." Well, you could hardly argue with that. You wanted to cum too. Your right hand left his shoulders to force its way between your bodies with some effort. Upon feeling your hands trying to wriggle between you, Jungkook loosened his grip to lean back slightly, giving you the room you wanted while he looked down to watch the path of your hand. As soon as your fingers met your clit, Jungkook moaned. "So perfect." He purred. "So perfect noona." He couldn't remove his gaze from your skilled fingers hurtling you towards your own orgasm. He tried to hold out, bless him, he really did but watching you set off his own end. He moaned deeply, heads throwing back and eyes once again clenching shut as wave after wave of euphoria spread through his body, causing him to cease movement. You continue to grind your hips on him as best as you could with his iron grip on your body.

Jungkook was almost through his orgasm when yours hit you, hurtling pleasure through your body in one quick snap then returning to leisurely swim through your veins giving you a pleasant weightless feeling. Your walls squeezed so tight around Jungkook that he could feel your walls throbbing with your elevated pulse and he swore he pretty much came again, his hips juddering at the feeling and another fresh flash of pleasure bolting through his entire being.

"I've never felt like this." He slurred, looking at you with heavily lidded eyes and jaw dropped open as his chest heaved. "Never cum so hard."

"You're welcome." You giggled breathlessly. He just about had enough energy left to chuckle and press a soft, sweet kiss to your parted lips. "My hips hurt, put me down, baby." You spoke softly, soothing your hands over his bulging biceps. Jungkook nodded and cautiously slipped his softening dick from you as to not lose the soiled condom that he held still with one hand while using the other to help you lower your leg.

"You okay?" He asked spotting your legs quivering under your weight, his hand that had previously held your leg lifting to hold your hip firmly.

"Yeah, I'm great." You grinned dopily and he giggled.

"Me too." He giggled again then carefully let go of you so he could remove the condom and walk across the room while he tied it so he could put it in the bin.

While he was busy, you took a few tentative steps to test your ability to walk. When your limbs didn't buckle underneath you, you ran over to the bed and climbed the ladder to crawl under the sheets, removing your last items of clothing.

Just as Jungkook turned, your bra fell down and landed on the back of his desk chair. His eyes widened and he walked over to pick up the item. His eyes lifted to find you snuggled under the blankets and grinning cutely at him.

"Are you naked?" He asked. You nodded simply, shamelessly. "Well, I guess it's fair I join you." Your eyes sparkled as you watched him strip off his t-shirt. Seeing you hadn't argued, he quickly stripped himself to nudity then climbed up to settle under the covers behind you.

His arm wrapped around your waist, pulling your back flush against his chest. A giggle left your lips that only heightened when he peppered playful pecks on the side of your neck.

"You sound so fucking cute giggling like that, noona." He beamed against your skin. "I'm obsessed with the sound. Fuck, I think I'm obsessed with all of you." He sighed heavily. "I'm fucked, aren't I?"

"I dunno, but hopefully soon we'll both be fucked again." You replied cheekily and he couldn't help but laugh. "Honestly, if you make me feel like that again, I'll soon be equally obsessed with you."

"I hope so."

What a complete fucking babyboy I am WEAK

~Chee

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BTS “badboy” au

Thank you for the request anon! I hope you like it

Requests for bts, got7 and exo are open so don’t be shy!

Hoseok (J-Hope)

That one guy that can't handle his alcohol but no-one realises?

They think he's gone crazy at predrinks so when he's drunk after a few drinks at a party no-one calls him out

Party animal bad boy

Throws all the best parties

Lives for parties

If there's a party, you can bet your left foot Hoseok is there

Just out to have a good time

Carefree drunk that throws himself around

Always drunkenly breaking shit

That guy that has a collection of traffic cones in his apartment and no idea how they got there

Honestly has a lot of random shit in his apartment he doesn't remember stealing

Luckily his housemate his usually there to nudge his brain back into function and make the memories surface

Once, Hoseok tried to return someone's mailbox and almost got arrested for it

Has never tried to return anything he stole since

But he always feels bad looking at the items around his house so he sells a lot of it to his rich guy that seems to want all this shit Hoseok sells

Winds up with all this cash in his hands which is way too much for the junk he steals but he doesn't complain

People start thinking he's drug dealing from his house when a car with blacked out windows rolls up every Saturday without fail 

The more this car comes around, the nicer Hoseok's clothes get

Hoseok sells everything he steals except for one stupid garden gnome that stands pride of place on the front porch

He just can't seem to part with it and he has no idea why

(I know the gif isn’t relevant to the writing but I HAD to use it)

Jimin

Back in school, Jimin was a shy, timid little angel boy

Never did any wrong

Always smiling

Then he goes away for Uni after a gap year travelling and when he comes back for the holidays he finds out his parents are divorcing thanks some guy?

Storms straight around to this guys house and is surprised to find the guy is younger than him and that makes Jimin even angrier

Beats seven shades of black and blue into this homewrecker leaving him a bloody mess on his doorstep

When he goes back to uni and steps into his first lecture, that same guy is sat there right next to Jimin's usual seat

Results in another beating and the pure rage and ferocity Jimin emits starts his reputation for being a really fucking dangerous guy

Nothing Jimin does gets him back his angel boy rep so he decides to live up to his new feared reputation

One day sees the homewrecker and he doesn't care anymore

Homewrecker approaches Jimin when he spots him and asks him to teach him to fight 

Jimin refuses and after two straight weeks of pestering, they negotiate Jimin coming to his rescue when he needs it

He never expected to get called every damn week to rescue this kid but it makes them bond

Honestly, the guy isn't all that bad, except that he thinks with his dick

Jimin gets some tips unwillingly but it somehow results in them sometimes getting into a threesome and they soon make a habit out of it

Jungkook

It started with one older girl liking him

And now here he is three years later known as the guy that fucks married women and breaks relationships

He never intended to break up the first relationship

But he can't seem to stop now that he started

He's just weak for older women

There's a rumour that he fucked his friend's mum and that's why he doesn't have any real close friends anymore

The rumour is actually true tho so he doesn't blame anyone

but she was just so fucking pretty and naked and throwing herself at him

She was the start of his unhealthy obsession with married women

One time he split up the parents of this guy and it wound up getting Jungkook beaten the shit out of

But somehow he made friends with this guy and he's now Jungkook's back up?

Neither of them know how it happened but it did and they meet up often 

Jungkook never fails to mention the fact he fucked his mum

"That motherfucker" "No, I'm the motherfucker" 

sometimes Jungkook will go for a girl his own age but there's no challenge so it doesn't always get him in the mood enough

Once a rumour spread about him having a problem getting it up because of his inability to be attracted to girls his own age

The rumour left when Jungkook fucked the uni's entire female swim team in one night just to get his rep back

Namjoon (RM)

Although he's quiet and doesn't get in any trouble willingly

He always ends up in the middle of it

There was this one time he told this rich guy about some gun and ever since the rich guy seems obsessed with firearms

Another time, he got arrested for being with a guy vandalising a wall

He had even been accused of sleeping with a married woman by the woman's son

This guy has terrible luck

Especially when out with his housemate that's a bit of a kleptomaniac when drunk

Honestly, Namjoon often debates just getting up and moving town

But, he's too attached to the life he made for himself

Pretty much settles for being an accidental "bad boy"

Helps his housemate throw great parties and makes the music when his housemate learns he can rap

Quickly gets a name for himself in the underground rap scene

His usual accidental destructive personality and the company he keeps makes him king of the underground scene pretty quick

At one point, these guys start appearing at his house for parties regularly

Soon he's part of this group of five and he's somehow the leader

At first he tries to correct people when they claim he's a gang leader

But they never believe him so now he's a "gang leader" of these idiots that have claimed his home at his base

(^”I’m a gang leader? since when?”)

Seokjin (Jin)

Rich AF and uses that to his advantage

Turns up unannounced to big events and tossed a wad of cash at the entrance and bam, he's in

Likes old weapons because one day this guy told him some history on a particular gun and the guy looked so into it that Jin himself found his heart pulled to weapons

Kind of hopes that one day he'll meet his history buff again 

Not very secretive about his large collection of firearms

He doesn't see why he should be, it's not illegal

Technically, he's not actually doing anything wrong

Except that one time he accidentally bought from a black market arms dealer

But that was a long time ago and people should really get over it already

Actually has a permit to carry a gun with him at all times just because he wants to show off his collection

New weapon strapped to his body every day and people notice

Everyone thinks he's involved in gang stuff

Little do they know his gun is never even loaded

One day he spots his history buff going into a house and totally doesn't wind up stalking him to see if that's where he lives

Jin knows it's weird and fucking creepy but he doesn't care

Notices this buffs housemate always posting stuff online to sell...Jin hasn't paid someone to find his buff online or anything and learn everything about him...not at all...

Jin wants to meet his little nerd again so he buys literally everything the roommate puts up for sale in hopes of meeting his buff again

Doesn't work

Somehow the buff is always out when Jin arrives to collect his purchase

Without fail tosses whatever he bought in a dumpster on the way home a little begrudgingly

He spent way too much money on the item just to throw it out but seriously, who really wants a collection of 14 traffic cones?

Taehyung (V)

Artist of the spray cans and public surfaces variety

"graffiti is art too!" 

Honestly, he's really shit at it, he's much better with a pen and paper

But that doesn't stop him

You can guarantee that every night he's out painting the town

Often alone but sometimes his new friend joins him

Tae often gets too caught up in his artwork that he doesn't notice the world around him

That's kind of why his new friend makes the effort to join him

He's the lookout keeping Tae from getting arrested

Though there was that one time it was a little too late before either noticed the oncoming trouble

They didn't run fast enough and that was the first and only time the lookout let his guard down

Sure, they were only locked up overnight due to a mysterious anonymous person bailing them out in cash

But neither want to experience that again

Still hasn't stopped Tae going out with his bag of spray cans every night

Somehow ends up at a party where his lookout is one of the hosts

Makes friends with his lookouts housemate

Tae gives up one night a week to start with to go to parties with the pair

And then it turns to twice a week and Tae spends his free daytime at the house

There's a couple of bad boys from their uni there a lot too and Tae makes friends with them

They're a weird mismatched bunch but Tae is never bored

More than once got a picture message from the fuckboi of the group and the picture is often a girl giving oral to him with one of Tae's paintings in the background

Tae feels oddly endeared everytime he receives the photo???

One day recreates one of the photos on a wall in the spare room of the house

A party is thrown to show off his art and he becomes the king of "wall art"

Yoongi (Suga)

Has that careless attitude and doesn't talk much

Everyone is highkey scared of him

I mean he has a pretty nasty stare when he doesn't want to deal with people

Which is 24/7 

His reputation is all assumption

"Did you hear he served time" "I heard he's been arrested so much he has his own reserved cell"

Never actually been arrested

He never actually does anything to get himself arrested

Except that one time he got roped into one of this random guys drunken schemes to steal a garden gnome from this rich AF family

They nearly got impaled on the spiked fence climbing out and running away

Yoongi still has the scar on his shin from it

Honestly, he kind of wants to meet that guy again

He was the only person to not be instantly scared of Yoongi and involve him

Yoongi misses the drunken guy with the sunshine smile

Always at parties totally not looking for his sunshine boy 

Gets a job from a rich guy to research someone

Very few people know that Yoongi is incredibly good with technology and can find pretty much anything online about anyone

He probably could hack into private servers and databases if he wanted to but he never has a reason

But this rich guy pays him a lot and well, Yoongi is late on rent and could really use it

The guy doesn't seem dangerous just a little too interested in the person

So Yoongi researches him and what the fuck??? This guy he's been paid to research lives with sunshine boy??? Holy shit

This is Yoongi's opportunity

He goes to the next party sunshine boy hosts but he doesn't have the nerve to approach him because damn that smile reminds him of that night 

And it reminds Yoongi how it felt to be so easily accepted and it makes Yoongi's heart flutter and ache at the same time

Takes up a job at the rich guys driver just so he has more chance to be near his sunshine boy

AN- Honestly I don’t know why I always put so many gay undertones in these aus but I do and I’m sorry lol no im not  ~Chee

Masterlist

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EXO when you give them a strip tease

It started like any other night with the guys, the ten of you just sitting around playing games and watching movies while snacking. but this night someone had decided to crack open the alcohol. You were all pretty much tipsy and crawling towards drunk when someone, probably Baekhyun but no-one recalls, suggests truth or dare. Which is how you ended up being dared to give them a "sexy strippy show thing!" in Baekhyun's own words. The alcohol in your veins made you more carefree so to their surprise, you jumped up and demanded Kai play the sexiest song he had loud enough the neighbours would feel like they're living next to a strip club.

Baekhyun Would be thoroughly enjoying himself, hooting and hollering in encouragement at you as he watched your little show. Might even go as far as to take his wallet out and try to rain money on you but realises he has no cash so instead throws a random expired coupon at you and receipts.

Chanyeol For the first few minutes, he will sit wide-eyed and just stare in shock, until the alcohol settles a bit better in his system and he relaxes. He'd get into it and cheer along with Baekhyun while laughing in entertainment at the whole scenario.

[Before anyone points it out, yes I am aware i used the same gif for both chanyeol and baekhyun]

Jongdae (Chen) Starts laughing when you start dancing because he couldn't believe you had actually agreed especially so easily. Spends the whole time cackling and winds up falling off the couch with tears in his eyes he was laughing so hard. Actually misses the show because he's a dumbass.

Jongmin (Kai) Shy lil baby at first, trying not to look because he didn't think he should see you like that but then he realises you were actually doing this of your own free will. You wanted to give them a show so he's sneak a peek and seeing your shirt already tossed aside, at Baekhyun who screeched like he won the lottery, he turned to give you his full attention. Really appreciates the way you move your body so well with the music, probably a little too much (wink wink nudge nudge)

Junmyeon (Suho) Absolutely refuses to watch. It was nothing against you and your body, he actually liked your body. He just didn't feel right watching you strip like that. If it was just the two of you and alcohol wasn't involved, he'd not take his eyes off you and show his appreciation once you were in as little clothing as you felt comfortable. Instead of sitting there and looking away awkwardly, he'd get up and go to the kitchen to get water to everyone figuring maybe alcohol consumption should stop there.

Kyungsoo (D.O) Awkward AF. Sits with his hands clasped together between his knees and looks everywhere but you, until your shorts hit him in the face and he jerks and shrieks. Chanyeol would drag him back into his seat and shove a glass of alcohol into his hands. Kyungsoo wouldn't hesitate to down the liquid in one go, wanting some kind of liquid courage to sit there for the rest of the time. Like Suho, he'd much prefer a private show.

Minseok (Xiumin) Torn between leaving and watching. He'd feel the exact same as Suho and want to protect your modesty/dignity. You were all buzzed and he didn't know if that was the only reason you were willing to do such a thing. He'd be scared you'd regret it and be incredibly embarrassed when sober. For a little while, he'd have his hands in front of his eyes but he'd keep peeking and force himself to join Suho in the kitchen.

Sehun Like Jongdae, laughs like a maniac as soon as you start. But unlike his band member, he'd calm down with plenty of time to enjoy your dance. Definitely enjoys it too much and when you start to actually remove your clothing, he'd grab a large pillow and hold it to himself, cuddling it to his chest while still covering the bulge forming at his crotch.

Yixing (Lay) Doesn't know how to react. This kid is either shy and innocent or a straight up sex fiend like, there is no in between with Yixing. Giggling mess and hides behind a pillow. Occasionally sips his drink until his glass is empty and his laughter had subsided. Then he lowers the cushion and lets his eyes rake over your swaying body. With a lick of his lips, he'd lower the pillow and settle back to watch the performance with darkness swirling in his eyes, bottom lip between his teeth.

ALL requests are open! No smut scenarios please.

Masterlist

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One Spring Day (Jinki/Onew oneshot)

The grass tickled your feet as you walked across the field making your way to the park. Jinki’s hand found it’s way to yours, his eyes focused on your face, in anticipation of your reaction. You looked up at him; a bright smile on your face as you made eye contact. You returned his soft grip, walking slightly closer to him. It was a warm spring day; the grass was dry, and the sun shone brightly in the sky. The flowers danced lazily in the breeze as you finally made it to the park, Jinki hesitantly let go of your hand to get the blanket out of his bag for you to sit on. You patiently waited, watching him with a soft smile on your face.

Once he was done setting it out on the ground he patted a spot for you to sit down. “Hehe, thank you Jinki.” You said sitting down; keeping your eyes on him as he sat across from you, placing the picnic basket between you. Only 15 minutes into your lunch the skies grew dark, but you and Jinki were so into your conversation you didn’t notice until the rain started to fall. “Ah! It’s raining.” Jinki exclaimed, gathering up your picnic as fast as he could. With all the food stuff in the basket he pointed to a tree that would be sufficient cover from the rain, “You go ahead, and I’ll pick up the blanket, ok?” You hesitated but when he pointed again you gave in and made you way over to the tree. Just as you reached the cover of the tree the rain fell harder, you watched with a pained expression as Jinki got absolutely drenched on his way to you.

“Jinki, are you okay?” he dropped the blanket and basket to the ground gently, slipping his jacket off, shaking the loose water from it. “Yeah, a little water never hurt anyone.” He smiled, that ever so disarming smile of his never failed to melt your heart. “You’re not too wet, are you?” he held his soggy jacket away from you both and reached for your shoulder with his free hand. You shook your head, “No, it didn’t start pouring until I was already under the tree. You’re soaked.” You gave him a lopsided smile. “Do you think it’ll stop anytime soon?” He looked at the heavy rain and smiled sheepishly, laughing lightly. “Uh, well it wasn’t supposed to rain today at all so hopefully?” he shrugged and, as if on cue, a crack of lightning and the rumble of thunder cast a shadow on his face. “I guess not then.” He laughed, sitting on the ground some ways away from the wet picnic things. You laughed joining him, leaning on his shoulder, “Hey you’ll get wet.” You shrugged against him. “A little water never hurt anyone.” You replied, grinning as you both watched the rain fall. He turned away from the rain, his eyes falling on your face. “You’re right.” “It’s pretty though, the rain. It would be better if we were indoors, but it’s still pretty.” Your eyes still taking in the rain. “Yeah, but I’m looking at something far prettier than the rain.” He beamed when you turned to him, laughing at his own cheesy line. “Jinki-ah!” You laugh too, pushing his shoulder. “That was so cheesy.” You shuffled and laid on your side, resting your head in his lap, “But thank you.” You mumbled shyly. He leant over you and kissed your cheek. “You’re welcome, jagiya.”

I hope you like it my lovely!!! -Mimi

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Birthday Boy

This rude little shit is 20 today and that can mean only one thing, Jungkook birthday smut.

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I’m celebrating the fact that I can think these things about him without feeling entirely creeepy being a 95 liner  ~ Chee

You were at the BTS house with the seven boys, sat around gorging on junk food and watching Marvel movies. Usually, the elder males wouldn't agree to watch all the Iron Man movies in a row but this was different. It was Jungkook's 20th birthday.

"Ah come on Noona, do it for Jungkook," Taehyung spoke, pouting cutely at you.

"I'm pretty sure Jungkook doesn't want me to make you anything, Tae." You giggled. "But if Kookie wants food, I'll make some for him."

"You always make him stuff anyway." He whined, slouching down in his seat dramatically. "Why can't you just admit that he's your favourite and always has been?"

"Okay, Jungkook is my favourite and always has been." Jungkook started to grin dopily from his seat next to you while Taehyung sulked further. "Don't pout when I do exactly as you suggest, Taehyung."

"But you're not supposed to actually favourite him!" You only giggled.

"Will you really make me food, noona?" Jungkook asked sweetly, gaining your attention.

"What do you want?" You responded.

"Uh, I don't really know." He confessed.

"Want a surprise?" He thought for only a few seconds before nodding. "Okay buddy, I'll bring it in." He beamed at you as you got up. You ruffled his hair, both laughing lightly before you left the living room to enter the kitchen. You started work by looking in the kitchen cupboards.

"Ice cream." You jumped at the sound of Jimin's voice. He chuckled when you turned to him, a confused expression on his face. "Ice cream, chocolate sauce, cream."

"Are you ordering a sundae?"

"A you sundae." The confused expression didn't leave your face. Jimin was your closest friend out of BTS but he had never said anything so strange as that, none of them had. "Not for me." He chuckled. "For Jungkook." You rolled your eyes and turned back around. Despite how you reacted to his suggestion, ice cream suddenly called to you so you opened the freezer. "Ah come on Y/N." He walked over to lean on the counter next to where you were starting to scoop different ice creams into a bowl. "It'd be a surprise for sure. You, laid out in front of him, naked, covered in ice cream and sauce."

"I think the poor kid would have a heart attack, Jiminie." You chuckled.

"Ah, but you're not saying no." You simply glared at him causing him to giggle. "Oh come onnn, this could be your chance, Y/N. You get the attention you've been wanting from him for so long and he finally gets to see and touch a naked girl, a sexy one at that."

"You need to stop."

"Why? Are you getting aroused?" He teased, giggling as you rolled your eyes and turned your back to him to put the tubs of ice cream away. "The thought of his lips and tongue all over your body, licking that sweet substance from your skin." You felt your cheeks and ears heating up at the thought. You couldn't deny you had always been attracted to Jungkook and Jimin certainly knew it from the get go and didn't skip an opportunity to try and get you to act on it. There had actually been many times in which you felt you genuinely could've made a move on Jungkook and it probably would've gone well but, he was still a teenager and it made you feel dirty, thinking of him like that. "He's not a child anymore, Y/N, he's 20, he's a man and if you give him the chance, he'll show you what a man can do."

"Shut up." You mumbled as you searched the fridge for fruit toppings to go in the bowl.

"Make me." You turn to look at him with a hard stare. "Ah, you don't scare me, Y/N." He folded his arms over his chest and smirked at you. You tried to keep up your stance but quickly gave up and sighed heavily, running your fingers through your hair.

"Look, Jiminie, as much as I'd love to take advantage of the fact that he's now old enough for me to actually try and fulfill at least one of my sexual fantasies starring him, I can't ruin his birthday like that."

"I don't think he'd think of it that way." Jimin's smirk widened and you suddenly realised how cocky and pleased he looked. "Right, Jungkook?" You spin to see Jungkook stood just inside of the kitchen, eyes wide and glued to you, lips parted in shock. "In fact, I know that our birthday boy here would love to fuck you however you want. He's been thinking about it for almost as long as you have, Y/N. I've been trying to get him to make a move too but he thought you didn't like him that way. But now, he knows you do and you know it's mutual." Neither you or Jungkook moved, you couldn't find it in you to do anything but just stare, too shocked that you outed yourself like that. "Do I need to make the first move for both of you?" Jimin chuckled and picked you up. You struggled against his arms but he only giggled. Suddenly, he was lowering you, cradling your body carefully until your back was pressed against the table top. You tried to get up but he put a firm hand on the top of your chest, holding you down. "I'll tell the others not to come in." He announced, looking between you both. "They will, we've all been waiting for this so we don't have to experience the sexual tension anymore."

Your eyes slid to Jungkook who was closer then, eyes on you, a darkness tinted them that sent shivers through your body. He licked his bottom lip and looked at Jimin who was still talking but, you weren't listening. All you could focus on was Jungkook. He wanted it as much as you, even if you hadn't believed Jimin straight off the bat, the heaviness in Jungkook's features would've confirmed your friend's words.

Suddenly, the pressure on your chest was gone and you looked at Jimin who was backing up. He gave you a wink before sauntering out, your body lifting so you could sit up and watch him leave, a little dumbstruck. The door shut and you heard shuffling on the other side but couldn't make out what it was.

Eventually, you looked over at Jungkook to find him leaning against the counter, the bowl of ice cream in one hand, a spoon in the other. He was watching you curiously, even as he lifted the spoon to his mouth and rid it of the food. Your eyes fell to watch his lips run across the metal, your teeth gripping onto your own bottom one as his tongue came out, to slowly lick the excess off. Slowly, your eyes lifted back up to meet his own that were still glued to you but no longer curious. They were dark and glistening at the same time. Lust swimming in them.

"Jimin said that I should tip this on your body and lick it off." He announced, his voice soft but with a strong undertone that sent heat to your crotch. "He said you liked that idea. Do you?" You looked away, thinking through how honest you should be with him. "You don't need to be shy, noona." He was in front of you then, placing the bowl on the table beside you carefully to cup your face, caution in his actions. "I want to do it. I want to do whatever you want me to do. I want to make you feel so good." His head lowered until he could press a tentative kiss to your neck, just above your collar. His lips were cold but your skin felt hot.

Part of you still felt like it was wrong, because you had been telling yourself so for so long, so you had to force yourself not to push him away but you didn't respond. Slowly, Jungkook leant up and looked into your eyes with concerned eyes.

"You can tell me to stop, I will." He announced truthfully.

"Don't stop." Your voice was quiet, it was practically a whisper but he heard it and a smile lifted his features. He nodded and returned to work on your neck. He covered your skin with gentle, teasing kisses until he had no more untouched space left. Then, his lips were travelling over your jaw and he straightened slightly. Your eyes fluttered open to see such a tender expression on his face, his smile so warm and fond that it made you blush.

"You're so beautiful, noona."

"You are too." He chuckled, cutting off when you craned your neck, leaning towards him. He licked his lips and leant down to meet your lips in a slow, passionate kiss. Jungkook moved his hands to find yours and lift them, encouraging you to wrap them around his neck which you gladly did. His large hands found their place on your waist, holding you for a moment before pushing gently. You got the hint and started to lean back, holding his face so he would move down with you, preventing the kiss from breaking, until you were once again back to the table top but this time, Jungkook was on top of you, holding his weight up off of your body. "What do you want to do to me, Jungkook?" You asked softly when the kiss broke, you both looking at either, lust in your eyes.

"What-"

"No, it's your day, you're in charge."

"Oh, really?" His eyes lit up with excitement.

"But don't get used to it, this is the only time. I'm in charge all other times."

"Other times? You want more?"

"Well." You smirked, your fingers playing with the hair on the back of his neck. "Depends on how well you perform today, birthday boy." He raised his eyebrows at you, taking the challenge already and you knew he would. You knew if you said such a thing, he'd want to prove himself and not stop until he had. "Think you can impress me, Kookie?" You didn't give him a chance to respond. "Because I'm not so sure you can even last long enough to get me anywhere near cumming." His lips crashed back to yours and you suppressed your excited giggle to kiss him back just as enthusiastically. His hands roamed your clothed body, his fingertips edging under your shirt but retreating quickly. You pouted at him as he pulled back and leant up. "What-"

"Take it off," he ordered, spreading your thighs so she could kneel between them. You raised your eyebrows at him. "You said I'm in charge so do as I say and take your shirt off, Y/N."

"Oh, wow, you've certainly been waiting for this, haven't you?" You chuckled, sitting up to slowly remove your t-shirt, teasingly slow. But Jungkook waited. He had been waiting for three years already, he figured a few more seconds he could handle. His dark eyes drank you in, scanning every section of newly exposed skin appreciatively. "Now what?" You purred. His eyes lifted to look up at your own, thinking about what he wanted to happen first but his mind was reeling with all his options. "Are you going to take off yours too?"

"Oh, yeah." He nodded and removed his top, watching as your eyes travelled his bare chest that you had rarely seen and never long enough to fully appreciate. You leant forward to trail your lips over his collar bones, barely making contact and he whined in complaint. "Don't tease me, noona."

"What if I want to?" Your smirk dropped with surprise when he suddenly pounced on you, pushing you back down onto the table.  You expected him to climb on top of you again but he didn't. His hands went straight for the button on your jeans and you swallowed hard. You watched as he undone the item of clothing and even lifted your hips to help as he pulled the material down your legs. "Jun-" He held up his hand so you fell silent, curious about his actions as he climbed off of the table. Wordlessly, he pulled up a chair and sat up to the table.

"Sit here." He ordered, pointing at the table top in front of him. You gave him a confused look. "Do as I say, Y/N." You nodded and shuffled over to sit on the table where he told you. A squeak left your lips when he pushed your thighs open without warning. "Hm, you said you were going to get me something to eat." He hummed, looking directly between your thighs, licking his lips at the sight of the small, damp patch forming on your underwear. "And as much as I love ice cream, it isn't what I want to taste right now." his eyes lifted to meet yours, smirking at the anticipation on your features. "Oh, do you want me to taste you, noona?" You nodded. "Hm?"

"Yes, Jungkook, I want your lips and tongue on me, driving me crazy. I've thought about it a lot, for a long time." You bit your lips as your previous fantasies ran through your mind. "Fuck, you'd look so good with your head between my thighs babyboy." He swallowed hard at your words, his erection already throbbing in his jeans, but he wanted to prove himself before he lost all will with his dick buried deep inside you.

"You're such a dirty girl, aren't you?"

"Oh baby, you don't even know the start of it." His eyes glistened with excitement and in seconds, his head was between your thighs, lips pressing against your underwear. A small sigh of pleasure left your lips and despite wanting to be all sexy and badass, Jungkook smiled his precious bunny smile loving how you sounded and that it was for him. But quickly enough, his smile left and he returned to business, growing more daring, adding more pressure until you were panting and knotting your fingers in his hair. "Kookiee." You whined, wanting more. He chuckled against you and leant up slightly.

"What's the matter, Y/N?" He smirked and you whined again.

"Don't tease me."

"What if I want to?" You squared your eyes, realising he was getting back at you for teasing him.

"Fair play." You agreed with a nod. "Touche Jungkook, touche." You leant down and sucked his bottom lip into your mouth gently earning a low moan from his throat. "How about we both play nicely from now on?" He nodded.

"Agreed."

"Good." His lips attached to yours, returning to the feverish kissing, his hands rubbing your thighs slowly. You grew so used to his hands running up and down your thighs that you didn't realise that his fingers were looped into the waist band of your underwear until he started to tug on them. You pulled out of the kiss to look down at his hands.

"Lift your hips baby." He encouraged in a soft voice. You couldn't deny his tone or the pet name so you pushed yourself up, allowing him to remove the item. He nudged your head with his nose gently so you looked at him. You reattached your lips, breathing a moan into his mouth when his fingers touched your wet folds. Even though his hands were on you, his lips moving against yours, you wanted more contact so you slid off of the table, surprising him into leaning back, until you were straddling his lap. He smiled in approval which quickly turned into a smirk when one of his fingers teased at your entrance before sliding in slightly. Your lips parted having not expected him to do that already but you moved your hips slightly and he got the hint, pushing his finger further into you and wriggling it for a second. He pulled it back out to return with two, making you moan as he curled them inside you, rubbing at your front wall gently. "You're so wet." He breathed. "I don't think I can wait anymore, noona, my dick is aching right now." You nodded and moved your hands to undo his jeans. His fingers moved faster in you, causing your movements to halt, your eyes closing instinctively to focus on the pleasure he was causing you. His thumb reached out to rub at your clit and you moaned, gripping onto his waist. His left hand moved from your hips for a moment and he shuffled slightly but didn't stop attacking your g-spot with his fingers so you didn't care what he was doing. Suddenly, he pulled his fingers out and you opened your eyes, ready to complain but saw him looking down so you did too. He had his erection in his hands, his boxers and jeans awkwardly around his thighs, trying to line up with your entrance. You bit your lip and reached your hand down to wrap around him. He sucked in a breath at the feel of your hand around him and removed his own. You situated yourself over him then slowly lowered yourself, watching as his eyes closed in pleasure. Once you were sat on his thighs, his dick buried as deep inside of you as possible, you fell still, waiting. Slowly, his eyes opened and he looked at you, his eyes dark, his lids heavy and it sent shivers down your body. "You feel so good." He commented and you giggled.

"So do you." He smiled and took a hold of your hips, rubbing your hip bones with his thumbs.

"Fuck yourself with my dick." He spoke lowly. You didn't need to be told twice and immediately started to bounce. It was when you leant back, hands on the table to gain a better angle for yourself, that Jungkook moved his hands to your breasts, massaging them roughly, earning a louder moan from you. "You sound so fucking good." He moaned out before leaning down to capture one of your nipples in his mouth and suck harshly.

"Fuck, Kookie." You whimpered.

"You like it rough baby?" You nodded and he smirked. "Okay, rough it is." His hands moved to your thighs and he stood up without warning making you shriek. He chuckled and laid you back on the table top, keeping you near the edge. He held your thighs by his waist and started to slam into you. You moaned loudly, fingers gripping trying to grip the table top. "Hm, you like it when I fuck you hard like this?"

"Yes, fuck, so much Kookie." You shamelessly admitted. "Can you go faster?"

"Really?" He chuckled, liking how you weren't afraid to admit exactly what you liked. "Hold on baby." You shrieked in pleasure as his hips moved madly against yours. You knew your legs would be sore after but you really didn't care, you'd happily have sore legs for the rest of the week if Jungkook could keep it up.

Neither of you could speak, both panting and moaning.

"Please tell me you're close noona." His tone was desperate and you figured he was close so you opened your eyes to look at him. He was glistening with sweat, eyes glued to you as he waited for a response but he didn't slow his movements at all. "You're so fucking beautiful." He leant down to press his lips to yours in a messy kiss. Your fingers knotted in his damp hair, tugging earning a growl of a moan to rumble in his chest and escape his mouth. You liked the sound, a lot, so you repeated your action. "Fuck, stop, you're going to make me cum." He breathed, leaning over you, hands either side of your head. "I'm not cumming without you." His right hand disappeared between your bodies to find your clit. Your hands fell to his shoulders, fingers digging in as he started to rub at the little bundle of nerves desperately. "Come on baby, come around my cock, let me feel you cum." His lips peppered your face and seconds later, you felt your orgasm right on its edge, ready to take you over. You whimpered, wanting it to hit you. Jungkook understood what it meant and worked that little bit harder that sent you over the edge. Your nails raked down his back as your orgasm shot through your body, your hips bucking against his madly. Feeling your walls clench around him sent Jungkook over too. His head dropped onto your shoulder as his hips stuttered against yours as he came.

Slowly, your bodies both calmed and you collected yourselves. You removed your hands from his back to push your hair back. He leant up to look down at you as he pulled out of you.

"I can't believe we almost didn't get to do that." He muttered and you both giggled. He pressed a tender kiss to your lips before pushing away and pulling his boxers and jeans up. Jungkook didn't let you dress, he would slap away your hand when you tried so you gave up and let him dress you, a bright smile on his face the whole time.

"Ah, your ice cream is all melted." You pouted, picking up the bowl and staring into it.

"Hm, maybe we should stay in here a little longer and we can try Jimin's idea?" Jungkook suggested lowly, kissing your neck. You giggled and nudged him away. He chuckled.

"Maybe later, if you're good." You teased, grinning over your shoulder at him.

"So, you want to do it, again, with me?"

"Nah, I thought I'd do it with Jimin next time and get let you know my plan." You responded sarcastically. He mocked you childishly. "You can definitely fuck me again, Jungkook." He smiled dopily at you. "But right now, I'm hungry."

"Me too." You cleaned up the bowl then dished out a bowl of ice cream and fruit for you each. You heard the door rattling, then a bang and you jolted. You turned to see Jungkook hammering his fists on the door.

"Why did you block the door?!" He yelled. You giggled. He turned and looked at you.

"Well, I guess we're stuck in here." You spoke with a dramatic sigh. "I guess we'll just have to find a way to occupy ourselves until our release." He caught on then and smirked at you, walking over. "I think you should take your clothes off and get that cute little butt of yours on the table." He chuckled and kissed you heavily before stepping back and removing his shirt with a wink. You grinned excitedly and watched him approach the table, removing his clothes as he went. Your hands found the bowls and then you joined him.

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SHINee developing a crush on you when first meeting you trying to woo you

Onew/Jinki:

There were only 2 workers on the shop floor, working the evening shift at the supermarket when he came in. Jinki had a face mask on hoping to avoid being recognised; he just wanted to buy some chicken nuggets to put in his freezer back in his apartment. He hadn’t been to this particular market in a while and they’d changed the layout, so he wandered around looking for the signs to point him toward the freezers. You noticed him looking sort of lost, he was the only customer in the shop and you were not on the tills so they approached him.“Excuse me, sir. Can I help you with anything?” he turned to you, looking slightly startled. You smiled warmly to encourage him to tell you what he was looking for.“O-oh, uh…” He didn’t quite know what to say. The stunning individual before him snatched any words he might have had to offer as a response.“Sir?” You asked, tilting your head.“Ah, sorry, your smile is very disarming.” he said, regaining his composure, pulling down his mask, showing his own charming smile. You giggled,“And what is it you were looking for, this visit?” you asked again, your smile much more genuine this time.“Ah, right. Chicken nuggets.”

As you served him at the checkout he shyly avoided eye contact, making you curious.“I don’t suppose you’d be willing to meet up some time?” He offered, his mask back on his face. You were shocked, but flattered and nodded with a smile. “Maybe meet up for coffee. If someone as lovely as yourself isn’t busy or taken, of course.“Sure, I’ll write my number down on your receipt.” You chuckled softly, “Flatterer.”

Jonghyun:

Jonghyun wanted to unwind and have a cup of coffee at a small cafe that he’d passed a few weeks earlier. It was open late and rarely had many people in it at any time. He walked in and sat himself down at the barstools at the counter. It was a cute layout for a cafe.“What can I get for you this evening?” You, the barista, asked. Jonghyun looked up and was stunned into momentary silence. The charming barista before him had a sweet smile that had his cheeks heating up.“Ah-um, a caramel macchiatto please.” he just about managed to stutter out his order, unable to stop staring at the barista’s face.“Sure thing, are you drinking it here?” You asked before turning to pick up a cup.“Ah, yes.” You nodded turning to the mugs,“Large?” you looked back at him and he nodded. He sat attempting to collect his wits, trying to think of an appropriate way to ask this lovely individual on a date. When you turned to give him his coffee, he had an adorable frustrated look on his face. you carefully placed the coffee down before him and smiled staring at his beautiful face until he came back to his senses.“Whoa! Ah!” he jumped and you giggled, moving back.“You coffee, sir.” he chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck, getting the money from his pocket, “Hahaha, thank you, sorry.”“Don’t worry about it.” you winked turning back to clean up. Jonghyun’s eye flickered up from his coffee to your back as he tried to think of what to say to win you over.“Would y-”“How about-” he shut his mouth and motioned for you to continue. “How about a date?” his eyebrows shot up.“Yes.” he responded instantly.“Hehe, great!”

Kibum/Key:

You were about to close up as it was pretty close to closing time at the gallery, you figured no one else was going to show up and you could leave right on time if you cleaned up during the last few minutes of open hours.“Ah, just in time.” you turned to the sound of a voice just coming into the gallery. “Oh, you weren’t closing up were you?” Kibum asked as you looked startled that someone had entered. You had  such a soft cute face he just had to strike up a conversation.“Oh, ah no don’t worry about it. But there’s not much time before closing, are you sure you’ll enjoy the gallery with so little time?” You ask, hoping he’s not one of those people who makes a fuss.“Don’t worry about it, I’m here to buy a piece.” He smiled. You were slightly surprised, but why else would someone come to a gallery so close to closing? “I don’t suppose you’re the curator?” he asked standing closer to you, as if to lead you to the piece he wanted. “This is one of my favourite galleries, the layout is always stunning.” You blushed, what a sweet talker, he must have known you were the curator.“I am the curator, but I suspect you already knew that.”“You caught me, I was hoping I could sweet talk you into seeing me outside of your work hours some time.” His face lit up with a cheeky grin.

Minho:

You were one of the groundskeepers of a park that plenty of people enjoyed playing football[soccer] and basketball late at night. And as luck would have it you have the evening shift and one of the ground lights needs fixing. Once you get to the field you noticed a tall man beside the light that needed fixing, his back turned to you. You place your tools and the box containing the replacement bulb down and snatch his attention. Minho was startle by the sound and was shocked to see that the groundskeeper who had come to fix the light, that he had accidentally damaged, was so cute.“Excuse me please, sir. I don’t want you to be a risk if the bulb is broken.” You chirped, he was very handsome and the air was much more refreshing than you had been expecting and it lifted your spirits.“Ah, uh, I’m sorry i’m the one who broke it. I didn’t mean to of course, but I figured you’d need to know what happened.” you smiled, how cute! What sweet young man.“Hehehe, no, there’s no need for that. I appreciate your honesty and willingness to help, though! It very refreshing. Usually it’s some brats who don’t even mention that anything need fixing. So thank you very much.” You beamed at him taking the protective panel away from the light fixture. “You can go back to your game if you want to.” You said looking up at him.“Oh, but what if the ball comes this way and you have your back turned? The light is replaceable but you aren’t.” he gave a dopey smile at his cheesy excuse for sticking around. You laughed heartily.“Well thank you then.”

Taemin:

You were working late at the library hanging around the small manga area, people kept leaving it a mess so you decided you’d stick around to deter anyone from doing it again. Taemin had some free time before they all went out to eat so he decided he’d spend some time catching up on some manga and meet the others at their selected restaurant later. When he got to the manga section he was surprised to see someone fixing the order of the books on the shelves. He often found them in a mess, so this was a pleasant change. He noticed you were in the way of the volume he wanted to read and stood behind them awkwardly, unsure of whether he should ask them to move or to just wait. He didn’t reach a decision as you noticed him behind you.“Oh! Sorry, I’ll get out of your way.” You squeaked stepping out of his way. He stared wide eyed for a moment, his mouth agape. “You wanted something I was in front of, right?”“Oh! Yes, sorry. Thank you. I wasn’t expecting anyone to be sorting the books.” he replied looking away bashfully. He hadn’t meant to stare but the glowing person before him was a sight to behold. You laughed,“Yes, I figured I’d try to deter anyone from leaving it in the mess it usually is in by this time.” he smiled back hoping to keep the conversation.“Ah, I had noticed that too. I guess you work here then?” before you could answer you were called by your boss.“Oh, I’ve got to go.”“W-wait, will you come back over here when you have the chance?” He blurted, cheeks flushing as he realised what he’d said. You giggled, nodding as you wandered over to your boss’s desk.

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