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lovelyprincessn64 · 5 months

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Christmas request event

🎄Jingle Bells Jingle Bells all I want for Christmas is you. 🎁 it is the special time of the year December a month of Christmas joy and happiness and this year I'm giving it to everyone special for everyone to enjoy🎁

Don't be shy and have a happy holidays of a lifetime:

12 days of Christmas

2. Jingle the reindeer

3. Toy day

4. Hot cocoa hot tub

5. Christmas from Japan

6. Sexy Santa fan service

7. Too much eggnog

8. Any type of Christmas theme

9. Hot cocoa nights

10. Secret Santa

11. some cheese with that whine

12. Do You Want to Build a Snowman?

13. Horrific Xmas Tales

14. Icy nights

15. Snowball at Met Gala

16. Your ocs (Christmas theme)

17. Under the mistletoe

18. Home Alone

19. Christmas with Disney

20. Kiss at the fireplace

21. Mean one Grinch

22. Christmas with Disney

23. Jingle Bells

24. Eating at grillby's

25. Don't tell on me

26. Ice Zone

27. Mythical wishes

28. Sugar plum Clefairy

29. Handsome nutcrackers

30. Dark times in Midwinter

31. Ugly sweaters

32. Drunk like crazy

33. Minty fresh

34. Shopping like crazy

35. Troublesome toys

36. Psycho Happy Fella

37. White elephant gift Exchange

38. Grumpy bah humbug

39. Candle of Hope

40. Hanukkah

41. Zombie Santa (he's from Eddsworld zanta)

42. KFC rather than turkey

43. All I Want For Christmas

44. Naughty or nice

45. Winter vacation

46. Ice skating

47. Sugar coma

48. Bayonetta's birthday

49. Delicious cake rather than fruit cake

50. Christmas prompts

51. Time of the 90s

52. Isabel's birthday

53. Retro from the past

53. Holiday High Jinks

54. Pizza dinner

55. Kiss me at midnight

56. Time for a new year

57. South Park like crazy

58. Russia's too cold for me

59. Tea party at France

60. Joyful spirit

61. Wishing for a snow day

62. Fruit cakes

63. Ready for the new year

64. Yandere surprises

65. Overwatch winter event

66. Nightmare Before Christmas

67. Gothic styles

68. Christmas with NiGHTS

69. National cookie day

70. Beauty of a snow angel

71. Just a dream

72. Special Starbucks month

73. Dangerous frostbites

74. Nintendo prizes

75. Cabin Fever

76. Cutest gingerbread

77. Happy gift big smile

78. Jolly Sora

79. Christmas with Charlie Brown

80. Horror tales Christmas

81. Winter Legends

82. Milk and cookies

83. Whipping up with cream

84. Sonic Channel arts

85. Ben 10 anniversary

86. Snowball fights

87. Lovely Vintages

88. Winter Aesthetics or Christmas Aesthetics

89. Ed Edd and Eddy

90. Once Upon a December

91. Miracles in a best way

92. Baby don't go outside

93. Christmas wedding days

94. Baking cookies

95. Redraws gifts

96. Colors of Poinsettias

97. Frosty the Snowman

98. McDonald's special

99. Aurora lights

100. Made with love

101. Wishing on a shooting star

102. Together stargazing

103. Satire of gifts

104. Ice cream dreams

105. Run Over by a Reindeer

106. Licorice taste

107. Hanging by a candy cane

108. You don't seem marry

109. Heart of Gold

110. Smashmas

112. My lips turn blue when I'm with you

113. Holidays with Eddsworld

114. He enjoys the feast

115. A hole in my heart a rip in the face

116. You better watch out

117. Sing along

118. Desires of a heart

119. Stealing crayons

200. Evil Candy Bar

201. Dashing through the snow

203. If I was your vampire

204. Golden hours

205. Sneaking through the fridge

206. Choices of flavors

207. Chandelier woman

208. Present from Mario

209. Playing with Game Boy

210. Decoration fun time

211. Toy store Mayhem

212. Countdown to end

213. Exotic joys

214. Dead on silver platter

215. Bacon for breakfast

216. Frozen

217. Served cold

218. Lilith and snowy

219. Coca-Cola season

220. Ornament creations

221. Animal Crossing

222. DIY times

223. Cartoon times

224. Thinking fruity

225. Wine and dine

226. Horror mix

227. Cheap chills

228. Party at Club Penguin

229. December birthdays

230. Nostalgia from the past

230. Gaming through the 90s

231. Time with coffee house

232. Makeup for a lame Christmas

233. Last Christmas

234. This year I'm giving it someone special

235. Daily activities

236. Holidays with Pokémon

237. True love gave to me

238. Making Reindeer nip

239. Got bloody

240. Dead by Christmas

241. Christmas or Halloween

242. Drink of ice coffee

243. Cookies on the Run

244. Mickey's Christmas Carol

245. Sing me a story

246. kurisumasu ni wa kentakkii

247. Woman you are a lump of coal

248. Boy to the world

249. Building gingerbreads

250. Waking within morning

251. Coffee & Mints

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jungkookiebus · 4 years

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Quarantined | jjk

Genre: smut x fluff x slice of life Rating: 18+ Pairing: nonidol!jungkook x reader Word Count: 4.1k Warnings: food play (maybe there’s some peaches), cunnilingus, unprotected sex, ass play, creampie, squirting, reader is blindfolded, sickeningly sweet domesticity. Summary: With your city effectively under quarantine to help stop the spread of the new virus, you find yourself in a, at least, two week period of isolation with your live-in boyfriend, Jungkook. During a quick trip for groceries, Jungkook picks up something that just so happens to pair well with the taste of your skin. Author’s Note: this is just a little slice of life fun for people to have during our mandatory quarantines and self-isolations. Much love and I hope everyone is staying safe! I wrote this for my boo @bulletproofbirdy

My stories are on tumblr only. Do not repost or plagiarize in any way.

“Well, that settles it!” Jungkook said as he threw the remote on the ramen laden coffee table. “QUARANTINED!”

You were still staring at the tv, watching the news. Your city was in lockdown, effective immediately. Police were soon to be patrolling, making sure no one was making any “non-essential” trips. You saw him pick up his phone out of the corner of your eye; probably going into the work group chat. You lived five blocks away from work, which was a local bar. Jungkook bartended and you served. You were known as The Couple™, having met at the bar when you first worked together, eight years ago. There were the “old” employees, the ones that had been there as long as you or longer, and the newbies. For girls, Jungkook was always the first employee they clung to. How could anyone blame them? Muscles for days, tattoos on almost every available surface, piercings, and a sweet personality that made every girl, and the occasional guy, swoon. You’d watch playfully from a distance as a new waitress would lean against the bar talking to him before open. Jungkook would always make polite conversation, going about his duties, and preparing for the night. The girl would usually pretend to be folding napkins but would sometimes fold the same one five times. She’d tried to get her boobs in her over padded bra to nestle against the bar surface. You’d laugh as Jungkook would look anywhere but there, grabbing a glass and setting it out. This always played out the same way. Jungkook would look up, spot you wherever you were and call out.

“Hey, babe!” he’d say as he threw up his hand.

The girl at the bar would slowly swivel around, searching the room for whoever he was talking to. You’d stop and gesture to yourself as if asking, ‘me?’

“Who else, you goose?” he’d start to wave emphatically for you to come over.

So, you’d set down whatever you were doing and make your way to and around the bar. He always did something a little different, but this time his hand came in contact with your waist first, then he slid it slowly around your back until he almost circled you. He’d draw you in closer to him and place a kiss usually to your lips, but sometimes your cheek or forehead, then he’d smile down at you and then the girl.

“This is _____. She’ll be your shift lead tonight so whatever she says goes and if you need help, she’s your girl.”

He’d look at you proudly again, arm still around your waist. This sickening display was usually enough for them to never try again.

“What is everyone saying?” you asked, still half watching the news.

“Well, Yeol is saying we’re definitely closed. Some people are pissed. I get it, but damn am I excited to have a break.”

“This is serious,” you said now looking at him.

He looked up from his phone at you. “I didn’t say it wasn’t, but aren’t you the least bit excited to have some time off?”

You had to admit it was something you desperately needed, just under different circumstances. He put his phone back on the table as he scooted closer to you and reached across to the opposite thigh and rested his hand there. He leaned in close to your ear and you shivered a little bit as his breath tickled you.

“Plus, you get to hang out with me for two weeks,” he whispered.

“Ugh, Jungkook, you perv.” You slapped his hand on your thigh and he pulled away giggling. He settled back into the cushions on the other end and started poking your side with his toe. You rolled your eyes and ignored him as you looked at your phone to see what the others were saying.

Four days into quarantine and you guys needed groceries.

“Let’s go together and we can haul back whatever we can carry,” Jungkook said as he shrugged on his coat by the front door.

You were getting slightly stir crazy anyway. There was only so many people you could kill on Sims before it got boring and listening to Jungkook yell into his headphones while playing Overwatch got old fast. He was enjoying this time to upgrade every character he had in every game he played.

The walk to the store was eerily quiet. Very few people were out on the sidewalks. You adjusted your mask as Jungkook took your hand and stayed close. The store was surprisingly not busy and there was still a good stock of product. Jungkook grabbed a basket, wiping it down with provided wipes, and sidled up beside you.

“Split up?” you asked.

“Heck no!”

He was smiling when you looked up at him, eyes crinkling, and you wished you could see his smile right now.

“If I see someone who I even think has the virus, I’m picking you up and running out of here.”

“Fine,” you said dramatically as you stuck your hand into his coat pocket.

Once in produce, you grabbed the usual. You came back to the cart with lettuce, tomatoes, and some potatoes as Jungkook was tying up a bag of peaches.

“Since when do you eat peaches?” you asked as you screwed up your face.

His face reddened and you wondered what had gotten into him.

“I-I like them. Silly.” He reached out, thumped you on the forehead, and all you could do was laugh. So what if he liked them? It didn’t even cross your mind again.

Forty-five minutes later and you made it back to your apartment, bags draped on all arms, and breathing heavily while the blood was cut off to your fingers. You sighed loudly as you dropped all the bags on the counter and stood there for a second before struggling to get your arms out.

“We should be set for a while,” Jungkook said as he started to take things out of bags.

With shared effort, the groceries were put away fast and Jungkook was suddenly excusing himself to go take a shower as he ran away. You weren’t sure why he was acting so weird. Maybe being cooped up in the house and then being suddenly let out in public had fucked with his brain. You didn’t think twice as you sat down to play the new Animal Crossing.

“Your turn!” he yelled, causing you to jump as he came out in a towel. His hair was still dripping, and you took a second to drink him in. Damn he looked good.

“Okay? I’ll go later.”

He sounded exasperated; like a child as he huffed.

“But I want you to go now.”

You sat the Switch down and looked up at him.

“What’s wrong with you?”

He pouted as you stared at him. Fucking ass.

“Fine,” you said, standing from the couch. A smile broke out across his face and you saw him dance a little bit. “Only because you made that stupid face now get out of my way.”

You half expected him to come in the bathroom and play some prank on you, but your shower was peaceful. You even took your time since he wanted you to take one so badly. It wasn’t like you weren’t showering. Yea, you were in quarantine, but that didn’t stop you from practicing good hygiene. What you did discover as you got out of the shower, though, was that your clothes were gone. You rolled your eyes as you opened the bathroom door, letting the steam out into the hallway as you walked, towel wrapped around you.

“Jungkook seriously?!” you yelled as you moved fast down the hall to your bedroom. “Hiding my clothes. That’s rich. Why did you-“

You were cut short as you walked into the doorway. Jungkook was fully naked and sprawled out across the bed. He was never one to shy away from being nude, but his behavior had been so weird today.

“Do you…possibly have the virus?” you asked.

“What?” he said, sitting up now.

“You’re losing it.”

“No,” he said while standing. He walked over to you and grabbed the front of your towel and snatched it away.

“Hey!”

“We’re gonna have some fun.” He pulled you in quickly, chest crashing into his as your naked body became flush against him.

You could practically feel the water rise off you as your body heated. It was humid and sticky between you, but his skin moved smoothly against yours. His toned muscles moved rigidly against your nipples and you moaned. His hands smoothed down your back until he was grabbing your ass cheeks in his hands. His fingers were calloused, but his touch was always soft, so gentle. He treated you just rough enough, knowing your limits instinctively. But even when he was rough, there was always love behind his touch. You felt him grow harder against your stomach and you suddenly realized how long it had been since you got to touch him. With the increasing fear of the outside world, you had completely forgotten about the one you had inside. Your arms were around him, fingernails digging into his shoulder blades. His lips were on yours; just a little chapped but uniquely his, so pouty. His tongue was minty with a hint of cherry chapstick. He moaned into your mouth as your tongue flicked just behind his teeth. You grew just the more wet as he became absolutely rigid against you. His fingernails dug deliciously into your ass cheeks; his grip suggesting that he was trying to get as close to your core as possible; his cock like a magnet to you.

He pulled away with a hooded gaze. His eyes flickered to your strawberry red lips, your cheeks dusted in the same color, and a slight glaze over your eyes.

“Can I play with you?”

You nodded dumbly. He could have whatever he wanted. You weren’t sure why he still asked. Always the gentleman. He smiled sweetly, almost too sweet. He grabbed your wrist as he stepped towards the bed. He produced a black sash, his grin so sickeningly sweet that you wanted to object to this, but you didn’t.

“Lights out, doodle bug,” he said while holding it up.

“Don’t call me that right now,” you sneered as you stepped forward.

“Alright,” he said as he wrapped it around your head and started to tie, his voice husky, “baby girl, I don’t want you seeing what I’m doing.”

You gasped as he jerked the knot tightly, his breath hot on your cheek.

“Now, lay back and relax, okay?”

You sat on the bed comfortably, situating yourself on the pillows in the middle of the bed. You heard Jungkook’s soft movements around you. Then, the light dip in the bed and then deeper as he crawled a little closer to you. He straddled your hips just right so that his balls hung against your pussy while his cock lay heavy atop you. Jungkook dug his thumbs under your jaw, pushing it back as his lips attached to the column of your throat. He kissed and nipped lightly, your body alight with goosebumps as your other senses were sent into overdrive. He moved down quickly, dipping his tongue into your collarbone. His fingers skated quickly across your nipples and they hardened, only flicking his tongue across them briefly. You groaned as he didn’t pay too much attention to anything, obviously teasing you.

“Baby,” you moaned.

“Hm?”

“Is your idea of playing teasing me?”

“Of course not.”

You felt him move slightly. Was he reaching for something? That was when you heard the soft, fibrous crunch. At first you told yourself you were hearing things, surely some outside city noise sounded similar. Then you heard it again and a soft slurp. His hand moved off your waist and when it came back it was sticky.

“Are...are you eating?”

He leaned forward, capturing your lips

Peaches.

He tasted so strongly of peaches. The taste that was naturally Jungkook mixed with the soft fruit, had you rubbing your thighs. He groaned as your soft skin encased his balls. He sucked your bottom lip into his mouth and bit down hard before letting go.

“Be a good girl.”

He held a piece of fruit to your mouth and you opened immediately, accepting the fruit slowly. You heard him moan as he pushed it into your mouth. You chewed slowly before swallowing the fresh fruit. You gasped slightly as you felt the cool wetness against your skin. He skimmed it across your chest and circled it around one of your nipples. Within seconds his lips were attached, moaning as he licked the sweet fruit from your skin. Your body was so hot. He kept you pinned at the hips, but your back arched off the bed as he suckled at the skin around your nipple. As his tongue worked the underside of your breast, he had the fruit at your mouth once more, pushing it past your lips. This time, as soon as you were done chewing, he slid his fingers into your mouth, and you sucked the stickiness of his skin. He breathed heavily against your chest as you sucked, bobbing your head much like you had done on his cock hundreds of times. Sometimes at home, sometimes in public. He pulled his fingers from your mouth slowly, dragging your bottom lip down, and his tongue was in your mouth again. He kissed you deeply, hands roaming down your waist and to your hips. Your hips canted upwards slightly under his weight. You wanted him inside you so badly and he was so close. His hand was on your jaw, squeezing lightly.

“I said be a good girl.”

It sucked that you couldn’t see him but fuck your touch sense was rooted straight to your core and Jungkook was delivering. You tried to imagine what he looked like right now. Surely he was sweating. He was always so worked up around you that his self-control caused him to sweat, his dark hair sticking to his forehead and neck. His tattoos would glow that special way they only did in the low lights of your bedroom, in each other’s arms, and connected in more ways than one. The one you loved the most was the watercolor galaxy. Bursts of purples, pinks, and deep blues were splattered across his skin, dotted in stars and planets. It sparkled spectacularly when Jungkook fucked you.

He got off you, sliding back on your legs and suddenly you felt cold despite the heat rising inside of you. You dug your fingers into the blankets as you lost contact with him. You liked feeling his skin against your hands. He got in between your legs and pushed them apart with his knees as he sat deeper. He massaged the skin of your thighs, bit by bit as he started above your knee. By the time he got anywhere close to your center you were already whimpering.

“Shhhh,” he whispered as he now kneaded your hips.

You pursed your lips tightly, hands digging just a little deeper into the blankets. Once again, you thought you were imagining things when you felt the first drip. But the definite second, then third, then almost a small drizzle until your pussy was dripping with not only your slick told you you weren’t dreaming. Jungkook spread you with his pointer and middle finger as he dripped more on your clit. More peaches were all you could presume. He planted his hands on your thighs as he moved backwards, and you felt him move to lay in front of you. He spread you as fully as he could before running his tongue up your center, collecting some of you and the peach on his tongue. He curled it around your clit for a second before flicking it back into his mouth and swallowing. His lips came apart with a smacking sound as he repeated the action, lapping at you like a thirsty puppy at a water bowl. Your whimpers became louder. His fingers dug a little harder. He dipped his tongue inside of your dripping pussy, the whole half of his face sticky against your skin. He fucked your tight walls with his tongue, moving so that his nose brushed softly against your clit. You wanted to grind down into his face. You wanted to ride his face, but this was his play time. He laved his tongue a few more moments before moving to enclose his lips around your clit, suckling it as he stuck two sticky fingers inside of you. Tears slipped from your eyes and quickly soaked into the fabric. Your breath caught in your chest as he started to thrust his fingers, hooking them perfectly against your g-spot. You saw white behind your eyes as you dug your fingers into his hair. He moaned again, fingers squelching inside of you lewdly, tongue working overtime on your clit.

“Ngh-h, ah, f-uuck,” you breathed out, body shuddering inward as your hips worked up into his face. You were so fucking close, body going rigid, and about to fucking fall when he disappeared.

“What-,“ you had wanted to protest. You really did. You were ready to fight him. Rip the blindfold off and possibly find the closest book and heave it at him. You were plotting his death and funeral in one thought and were about to give him a piece of your mind as he slammed his cock inside of you, sending you blindingly into the orgasm that your body held onto. You cried out, loudly, completely caught off guard and blown away by how fast he had moved and sent you over the edge with one move. Your body was so tense that your toes cramped and your grip on the sheets was deadly. His hands stayed on your waist keeping you grounded to the here and now. He didn’t move and he didn’t speak as you came down. Only when your body began to relax did he begin to move. You cried just a little, your pussy was so sensitive now, but you loved the feeling of him inside you. He picked your left leg up, straightened it, and pushed it to the side causing you to move to your side. He grabbed your ass cheek in one hand, using the other on your thigh as leverage. He started to fuck you faster and your body practically bounced on his cock as he moved you amongst the blankets. His grunts and soft sighs were like music to you. You imagined his face again. His eyes were probably closed, head tilted back slightly, mouth open with that lopsided bottom lip glistening with spit. His hair would look wet as the sweat permeated it, but he would still be so beautiful. His short fingernails barely created pain against your skin as his fingers dug deeper and deeper. His pointer and middle finger of his left hand were at your lips again. The slight dip he took to reach you caused his cock to hit a little deeper and you moaned loudly around his fingers as you sucked. He began to thrust his fingers a little harder in your mouth, pushing just a little deeper until he was hitting your gag reflex. Every few pushes of his fingers, he’d have you gagging around them until you were drooling on the sheets. Just as quickly as he was gagging you, he pulled his fingers from your mouth, pulled your ass cheek up and his fingers found your asshole quickly, pushing them, layered in your own spit, into your ass. You buried your face into the wet sheets as much as you could as you moaned. His pace in your pussy maintained the entire time as he now pushed further and further into your ass. You shuddered involuntarily as he seemed to be hitting some very sensitive nerve endings. You reached towards him, hand finding his wrist as he clutched your thigh again. His skin was so wet that you were having trouble holding on to him and it didn’t help that your palms were sweating. He was working his fingers into your ass in short thrusts as he slammed his dick into you. Your clit was throbbing, and you wished more than anything you could touch it right now, but you knew Jungkook could make you come like this. His moans would sometimes match his thrusts. Other times he would growl as he thrust a little faster. His skin slapped against yours, balls hitting that junction between your ass and thigh. Your cunt became vice like around him and thankfully he was balls deep. All he could do was move his hips, stimulating you from within. He was just on the other side of your g-spot in your ass, causing an array of sensations that had you drooling again.

He leaned down again, changing his angle. His wet stomach was against your hip and lower waist and it felt as if his cock were in your stomach. Under the blindfold, your eyes were fluttering shut as they rolled back. His breaths were short, but not the least bit labored. Sweat dripped from his brow and chin, dripping across your shoulder.

“Come on my fucking cock,” he growled.

That was the push you didn’t know you needed. You came hard. Gushing around his cock, hard. Jungkook was moaning in pure satisfaction as you wet his cock and the sheets. He had pulled his fingers from your ass without you noticing and he was gripping your ass again as he moved slowly. He kissed the skin on your shoulder as he breathed heavily. Your fingers were beginning to relax their grip on the covers.

“What a good girl,” he whispered. His lips skimmed across your upper arm.

You had a little mental clarity to envision him again. His pupils are probably blown. He’s so hard, close to bursting inside of you, but he’s showing the best restraint. His skin is most definitely flushed. Jungkook was famous for turning cherry red when embarrassed, but when aroused, his body glowed with it. He’s going to need another shower.

He pulled out of you, leaving you empty and fluttering around nothing. He moved you to your stomach, locking your legs together with his and slid his cock into you from behind. He laid his chest against your back, hooked his arm around your neck, and sat his chin on your shoulder. His thrusts were slow again, working their way speed up as you felt his painfully swollen cock slide in and out of your used pussy, still so tight around him after everything. His hand slid over your mouth as he bit down hard on the side of your neck. Your loud groan was muffled behind his hand as he thrust faster. His lips and tongue were soothing over the spot. The sting lessened as he lapped at your salty skin. He kissed up your neck and behind your ear. His breath was deep and loud in your ear as he got to the pace he needed. Now was about him as you squeezed around him. He moaned, hand tightening over your mouth. His mouth was open against your ear and the heat from it added moisture to your skin. He put his fingers into your mouth again and you dutifully sucked. You imagined the head of his cock as the pads of his fingers moved across your tongue.

Before he came you heard him whisper softly, ”Fuck, ______.” He groaned deeply as he came inside of you, uninhibited. He filled you up and more, leaking out around himself and wetting the blankets further. Slowly, he released his fingers from your mouth, and he let you drop your head to the bed. He rested against your shoulder blade, too tired to move and frankly, at this point, you didn’t care. As long as you were somewhere soft and prone, you were happy. You had your arms stretched out to either side, releasing some of the tension from your shoulders. Jungkook ran his hand from your shoulder, down your arm, and intertwined your fingers, his hand on top of yours.

“Who would have thought,” he began, “a pandemic would make me want to rub peaches on you.”

“Maybe for the next one you can use cured meats.” You voice was muffled amongst the fabric.

“God, you’re disgusting.”

“I love you, too.”

“I wouldn’t want be quarantined with anybody else.” You heard the smile in his voice as he said it and, in his lips, as he kissed the side of your neck.

Yea, you guessed isolation wasn’t so bad.

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