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hii 😭 im imagining jungkook as a church boy who is so attracted to the reader that he thinks he’s sinning right before the lords eyes
honestly let's talk about it because now that you said it all i can imagine is...
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Adventures of Jeon Jungkook and the new girl who attends the church retreat - and who is also determined to fuck him.
Warning: church boy jungkook, very shy boy, reader has ulterior motives of course, reader obviously has a corruption kink, dry humping, slight masturbation,
The first time Jungkook has laid his eyes upon you, he noticed there was a shift.
You weren't from here, Jungkook notes. He knows everyone at this church and has yet to know who you were. It only takes a quick word from you to know that this isn't what you usually indulge in.
Y/L Y/N was your name and you've volunteered simply because of your sweet grandmother - the same one who baked such delicious treats for all the children on this trip. She had introduced the two of you and you have given him a smile that causes his heart to jolt suddenly.
Jungkook had to stay away from you and that was his only option. To think that he - a man - had to stay away from you was absurd. However, it was true. Your presence causes an unbalance in his life.
The first unbalance had been when he saw you again. Again, you only volunteered because your grandmother insisted. It was summer and the church always went on a week retreat deep in the woods to be one with nature and naturally, it was hot.
And of course, naturally, your legs were showing.
Legs and shoulders.
Was this where Jungkook's life was going? Him being attracted to any ounce of skin that he had to physically remove himself from the situation entirely.
Jungkook grew up in this church, his parents attending every and any event there was. He was a religious person who stuck to themselves - even as he reached adulthood. That didn't mean he didn't have friends that weren't apart of the church - and as soon as he began to feel things, he called them.
Jungkook's friends had laughed at him. He always hated being the youngest one in said group. Jimin had teased him the entire phone call. Namjoon was trying to keep everyone at bay, but it was no use. "You're acting like a little virgin, Kookie." was Taehyung's words. "Act like you had pussy before, please."
Jungkook decides that his friends were going to be of no help. They didn't grow in the church like he had and had to constantly think about what God thought about his actions - how perverted his mind was going whenever he saw you. Like when you gotten on your knees to pick something up and his mind instantly flashed to you on your knees for him in a less than holy way.
"It's normal to feel these things. You're a man, Kook." Namjoon had assured him over the phone. He's unsure if he'd be able to stay the entire week if he had to keep seeing you and imagining filthy ways to have you.
"You're an artist...why don't you draw what you're feeling?" Yoongi had suggested - and that idea felt ludicrous. He was feeling aroused by you and the only way to release it, by his older friends' thoughts, were to draw it out?
Jungkook had - and at the end of it all he felt like a horrible human being. But once his pencil started to sketch, he couldn't bring himself to stop. While everyone else remained asleep in their respected parts of the cabin, he had been up drawing you.
The drawing started sweet - you smiling just the way Jungkook remembered. You looking out into the distance and even one of you eating one of your grandmothers' infamous cookies.
It went downhill when his mind flashes once more of you on your knees and his hand moves quickly, sketching out the perverse thoughts into his notebook. His mind thinks about what your body would look like underneath your clothes. He draws what he imagines your pretty face would appear if contorted with pleasure, your eyes barely able to remain open...
Before Jungkook knew it, it was morning, and his room shines brightly thanks to the sun. He had slammed his sketchbook shut and hid it deep in his suitcase, a part of his ashamed of what he wasted the entirety of his night on.
"Jungkook, right?"
Jungkook stiffens when he hears your voice directly beside him. He turns slowly, as if afraid. Doe eyes stare at you for a moment and it's only when you speak again does he answer. "Y-Yes. I'm Jungkook."
Jungkook thinks he could melt when you offer him a smile. "Can I see them?"
"H-Huh?"
"I was told you draw."
The color leaves Jungkook's face and he eyes you once more, unsure on who told you that.
"The kids," you turn to the table full of children doing arts and craft. "said Kookie is the best artist here."
Jungkook hearts beat outside his chest and slowly he nods. "I-I can show you." he says, swallowing his nerves. "It's in my room. I'll go get them-"
"I can come." you smile. "I don't want to burden you and have you walk all the way there and back."
Jungkook's heart is beating outside his chest at having you in his room. On the way there he had texted his friends about it, asking for any advice on not passing out - and all he received was vulgar things to do while the two of you were alone; they were never any help.
"These are nice." you compliment, flipping through the countless drawings he had - some of scenery and landscaping, some an assortment of flowers or even fruit. You're laying on your stomach as you flip through them, your legs swaying back and forth behind you. Jungkook thinks they'd feel soft if he ever had a chance to touch them. "Do you draw people, as well?"
"Sometimes." Jungkook's cheeks flush and he wonders if maybe you knew just how much of a pervert he was - why else would you ask these questions? Maybe he should apologize before you accuse him of anything.
"Can I see them?"
There it was - you were gathering evidence. Jungkook swallows thickly, unsure of what to say or do; maybe he should start praying as God would have to be the first to grant his forgiveness. He swallows thickly going through an internal battle with himself.
"Are you scared of me?"
Jungkook glances away at your question. He wants to say that he was - that you were far too beautiful for him to be too close to. Even now he finds it quite difficult to not stare at your legs and admire how femininely woman they look in your shorts. But then he would be questioned further and how could he tell you about the perverted thoughts he has? "I-I..."
"I'm not a very...religious person. I'm sure you know." you speak, closing the sketchbook he has given you that displayed his mild artwork. "I hope you don't think I'm a bad person." you continue, now lying on your back, eyes blinking upwards at him.
"Never!" Jungkook insist, snapping his head back to you quickly. "I'm...just...awkward around new people." he admits, not wanting you to think he didn't like you because of how you lived your life.
You smile at him, eyes unreadable to Jungkook. "So, you wouldn't judge me for what I want to say?"
"Of course not." Jungkook responds meekly. "You are entitled to say whatever you feel. Only God could judge us!"
"You are right." you nod. "Before the week is over, Jungkook..." you begin, eyes staring right into his dark curious ones. You now bring yourself up to a seated position. He waits for you to continue and he swears that he could hear a pin drop in his room. The suspense was killing him. "...I'm going to get you to fuck me."
You leave Jungkook there for the suspense, giggling to yourself at how wide his eyes were and how terrified he looked. His eyes follow your figure leaving his bedroom, his heart in his ears. He's humiliated that those words caused an erection that he couldn't get to go away for the following 15 minutes.
How couldn't you want someone like Jungkook? The boy was gorgeous and had a body and the face of a man that deserved to be the biggest, conceited asshole - and it made it better that he wasn't. He was a shy individual and appeared to avoid any contact from the opposite sex over the age of 18. Though, there wasn't any woman here that appeared to catch Jungkook's eyes, and yes, you've noticed.
Jungkook's wandering eyes were the reason you chose to wear the tight shirts and shorts, regardless of the disapproving glances from the other church go-ers. You've done anything you could have to make Jungkook talk to you - and when he hadn't after the second day, you told yourself matters had to be taken into your own hands.
"So...a hot girl wants to fuck you?" Jimin asks over the phone. "But you're blowing up my phone?"
"This is serious!" Jungkook hisses over the phone. He needed outside help on how to approach this. "What if this is a joke?"
"A joke?" Taehyung scoffs. "What more does she have to say?"
"She'll have to put her pussy on his face to get his dumbass to get the point." Hoseok grumbles, tired of hearing Jungkook and his made-up problems. "I say you give her what she wants. Fuck her raw and-"
"Can you all please?" Namjoon groans loudly. "You're not being supportive."
"Thanks, hyung."
Jungkook decides to listen to Namjoon and talk to you about it - later on in the night. Now you were helping your grandmother set up the food table with the meals she's spent hours preparing that would be served only after the service.
"Kookie!" one boy says, running right into him. "Take a picture of us!"
Jungkook nods, a soft smile on his lips. He was on photography duty and had to make sure enough pictures were taken. This will get his mind off of you, surely.
Jungkook snaps countless pictures throughout the night, making sure everyone was a part of it. In the back of his mind, you remained - your admission to wanting to...sleep with him was weighing heavily.
In the camera lengths Jungkook see's you, already looking his way. Slowly, he lowers it from his face and his eyes meet yours for the first time since this morning. You and here stood across the room but even he could see that you wanted him to notice you.
Jungkook glances away from you and to two more kids running past him. He sighs, stumbling out the way and when he looks back to where you once stood, you were gone.
This is his chance, Jungkook thinks. He could be a little late to the service today. He could never focus if his mind could only think of you.
Jungkook goes towards the direction of where your room would be, the hallway long and quiet. It's vacant as everyone is in the dining hall for service soon. His nerves are kicking his ass, and he contemplates if he should turn around now.
Jungkook stops outside your room door. It's cracked and a bit of light shines behind it. He goes to knock on your door when he finds you - only you were naked, your clothes sprawled on the floor. His breath hitches as you lay on the bed, your legs wide open for him to see.
Jungkook wants to run away and forget that he has seen you in such a vulnerable state, but his body doesn't move. His eyes are unblinking and solely focused on the way your fingers begin to play with yourself.
Your breast appears so full and he imagines how nice they'd feel in the palms of his hands. Your nipples are erect due to the slight coolness of the room this evening and his mouth salivates on just how he imagines his tongue circling them until they're swollen.
Jungkook was a pervert - he was going to have to repent after this. He finds that he cannot move from his spot, watching you play with yourself. One hand grips your breast while the free one begins to enter two fingers inside of you. Your moans fill the room and it's a melodic tune that he wants to hear over and over and over again.
Jungkook's pants are tight, his erection begging for a release from the prison that was his underwear.
"Kookie?"
Jungkook nearly jumps from his skin when you say his name, eyes staring at the cracked door where he stood in the darkness. Maybe if he didn't respond you'd think that he wasn't there.
"Come in." you say, lifting yourself from laying on your bed to sitting on it. "You don't have to be afraid."
"I-I'm so sorry!" Jungkook says from the door, not moving an inch. His heart is pounding and damn it he was afraid. You were becoming to much to handle and his friends were right - he was acting like some virgin teenager that didn't experience this with a girl before.
And truly, it was only a few times with a girlfriend he had that didn't work out. Maybe he should have listened to his friends and not propose to her at their young age; but what were they expecting a religious person like Jungkook to do?
You were going to have to initiate everything, you note. But that's okay - you loved the shy ones like Jungkook. You could only imagine the way he'll whimper beneath you.
You swing the door open, just as naked as before. Jungkook is frozen and his breathing increases. He tears his eyes away from you, dark cheeks. "P-Please don't hate me."
"You're so silly." you laugh. "Why would I hate you?"
Jungkook feels ready to explode when you wrap your arms around his neck. Your chest is against his and you're so close that he can smell a vanilla scent on your skin - he has a good nose, and he just certain it's the warm vanilla collection.
You're teasing him, your tongue poking out from your lips to lick at his neck. "Do you want me to stop?" you asks him - you weren't going to do anything to the man while he was crying the entire time.
"It's...this is fine." Jungkook murmurs meekly.
"You don't sound sure." you tease. "Do you not like me?"
"I-I do!" Jungkook is quick to say. "I just don't want to force you into anything."
You mentally sigh - he wasn't helping you not want him. You want to coo at how cute Jungkook was. To think he didn't want to force you into anything after you've gone this far.
"We have five days left of this trip." you murmur, tongue against his neck. It circles the nape of it. "You aren't going to keep me waiting, right? That wouldn't be nice."
Jungkook whimpers when he feels your teeth biting his neck and it does nothing but make you want to ruin the man further.
"I want you to take some pictures of me." you tell Jungkook, leaning back to look into his eyes. "Some pictures that are for...your eyes only."
Jungkook gulps, his cock jumps in his pants. "O-Okay." is all he could muster up to say.
You remove your arms from his neck and nod to the camera around his neck. "Then start." you tell him.
Jungkook's hands are trembling when he does as you ask him to. He snaps several pictures of your naked body, you are posing in such provocative positions that he's unsure if this is real or a sick, perverted dream of his.
"Now," you clap your hands. "I want to take some pictures of me in a different P.O.V."
Jungkook clenches the camera in his hands. "I-"
You pull him onto the bed, caging him between your things. Your pussy is right against his clothed erection, and he yelps when he feels you sit directly on top of him. "Take them."
Jungkook knows these pictures were going to be blurry. His palms are sweaty as he snaps a few more pictures of you directly on top of him. The sight is forever going to be drawn into his mind - naked body on top of his, breast on fully display as you look down on him with such a lustful look in your eyes.
"I-I can't get the right pictures if...if you keep moving." Jungkook clenches the camera in his hands. You were grinding against him and through the lenses he watches the way your pussy humps against him.
"Sorry," you murmur. "you just feel good."
Jungkook drops the camera at your words, and you could only snort, but you don't stop your grinding. Your eyes force his to watch you, hands clenching into his shoulders as you beginning to add pressure and speed to your humping. "I can't feel it enough."
Jungkook was going to die here - he's sure of it. One hand removes itself from his shoulder and you slightly lift yourself up so you could yank down his pants. You weren't going to stop there and before you know it, Jungkook's underwear's is yanked just as fast.
"I-I-"
Jungkook winces when he feels you sit directly onto him, your folds against the shaft of his cock. You're wet and warm - he's never felt anything without a condom on.
Your hips begin to buckle, grinding against his shaft. Jungkook's cheeks are bright red with embarrassment and his hands hover above your hips, afraid to touch you. "You're acting like you never touched a woman before."
Jungkook swallows, resting his hands onto your grinding hips. "N-Not one like you." he admits - someone so bold and beautiful who knew exactly what she wanted.
You giggle, then moan. Your hips circle around Jungkook's cock and wished that something so beautiful was inside of you - but you were patient enough to wait. You didn't want to overwhelm the boy more than you were already.
"Don't be afraid to touch me, Kookie." your mouth is so close to his that he wants to connect your lips. He could feel your breath against his face, tickling him as you moan.
Jungkook's hand roam your body, his palm vibrating with anticipation. He grips on the flesh of your ass, whimpering at how soft it was all the while you grinded against him. He roams them up past your hips and towards you back to them cast them down your sides to grip your breast.
"You're very beautiful..." Jungkook whimpers once more, body hot with pleasure. "...so so beautiful."
Jungkook's embarrassed that he can feel himself about to cum, but that was alright because you were determined to cum along with him. You take the initiative to connect your lips to Jungkook's in a needy kiss, your hips buckling with such need.
Humping usually wasn't what you settled for - but Jungkook was just too hot (and shy) to not tease and mess with. You're cumming all over him, creaming against his cock that he cannot help but do the same, hot cum falling all over his abdomen like a hormonal pathetic teenager.
"I can't wait to feel your cum in me." you murmur against his lips and Jungkook swears that alone could make him hard again.
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Project Partners | CH 5
Pairing: Loner!Jungkook x Popular!Reader
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Summary: Jungkook has always been a loner. Only having one friend that barely even lets him get a word out. College should be flying by with the type of life he’s living. But every time he sees one girl, in particular, it seems like time slows down. Now that a group project has been assigned, and no one is allowed to pick their partners. What will Jungkook do now that he has to work closely with the girl he’s madly in love with for the next three months?
Warnings: anxiety, class project (ew), first kiss, first hand job, first blow job (for five seconds), cumming in readers mouth, lots of pining, suggestive flirting, just in case you forgot: jk loves reader hard
A/n: hey… um… I know it’s been like a year since I updated this story, and I originally said this story was discontinued, but after reading over this story again I’ve decided to bring it back! Yay! Last year I went through a really bad funk, and stopped writing a lot of projects I was in love with, including this one. I also got a hate comment about this story before it even came out, so that didn’t help my mental health or keep me inspired about writing… BUT I’m okay now, and have been so inspired to write lately. I hope you enjoy this part even though it’s very late! 💜
BTS ML | Index | CH 6
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Jungkook didn’t know what to wear. What do you wear to meet up with the girl you’re madly in love with, anyway? He met up with you once, he should be able to meet up with you again just fine!
But this was somehow different. You asked him to go to your room after flirting with him! Both of you… alone, again… in your room! You said it was for the project, but Jungkook’s fuzzy brain is saying it’s not just for the project. What if you want to-
He shakes his head, not allowing stupid horny thoughts to cloud his mind right now. Other then you finding him intriguing - whatever the fuck that means - he doesn’t understand how this is happening to him. For one, Jungkook is not intriguing. Other then his smarts in the arts, he’s got nothing. The only good thing about his life was when he snuck glances at you.
Not in a creepy way. More like a, you don’t know he’s staring and you’re just so beautiful he can’t not look at you, way. Okay… maybe a creepy way, but give him a break! He’s in love. In love with the popular, beautiful, sweet, Y/n L/n.
Huhhh… he’s going to suck at this.
Jungkook holds the shirt he picked up from his bed about five times now, and threw it at the bed again. Looking down at the pile of clothing on his bed, he huffs out a breathe, frustrated with himself. If he can’t even pick out an outfit, then how is he going to get through a date with you?!
He decided once he got back from the little coffee meet up you two had, that he was going to change his outfit. The tight blue tank top and short shorts you were wearing did not pair well with his overly baggy red gamer shirt and black sweatpants. A stupid thing for him to wear out in the first place!
Yup! He’s hopeless. Jungkook spins around, and falls back on his bed onto the pile of clothing. He presses the balls of his hands onto his closed eyes, wanting to cry about how overwhelming this all is.
Just when Jungkook is about to chicken out, texting you that he can’t meet with you today because he suddenly became sick only a few hours after seeing and being just fine, Ryan barges through the door. He looks at his helpless friend, then rolls his eyes.
“Seriously! This again, dude! How many times are you going to get depressed about meeting with her? I thought love made sunny days every day or some bullshit thing like that.”
Jungkook takes his hands off of his face, and instead uses them to support his weight as he sits up in the bed.
“I don’t know what to wear!” Jungkook shouts, ignoring everything his friend and roommate just said to him.
“Ugh!” Ryan complains as he jumps onto the bed, not wanting to deal with his shy bean of a friend. “Dude, just wear black.”
Jungkook raises a confused eyebrow at him. He asks in a small voice, “Black?”
“Yes, black. Girls dig a guy in black. Don’t understand it myself, but something about a guy looking like he’s secretly a vampire is hot to girls.”
Jungkook blinks at few times at Ryan, then stands up from his bed to turn and look at his clothing again. He digs around the clothing pile, and finds a few black things he hasn’t worn in while. Although black is his favorite color, last time he went through a faze of just wearing black the school called him into the office to ask if he was suicidal.
Yeah… that went as well as you think.
After putting the clothing on and adjusting himself in the mirror, he turns around to see Ryan is already staring at him. Pushing that aside, he gestures to his outfit. “Well!”
It’s a plain black shirt paired with a black leather jacket on top that has three colorful buttons on the chest pocket. He’s also sporting a pair of black jeans, and black boots. Basically, Jungkook is putting all the goths in this school to shame with his look… and Ryan likes it.
Ryan coughs into his fist, shuffles in his seat because he’s not used to his friend actually looking attractive. Sure, Jungkook has a hot face, but the way he presents himself and the overly baggy clothing he usually wears doesn’t let the world see how good looking he truly is.
“Ugh… you look good, I guess? Is that normal to say to a friend?” Jungkook rolls his eyes at Ryan, not caring for his weirdness at the moment.
He looks back at himself in the mirrors, trying and failing not to clutch at the ends of his jacket cuffs. He’s nervous beyond belief to meet with you. Jungkook’s honestly believe he always will be, but again: this is only for the project.
The amount of times he told himself made it less believable every time. Your conversation from the coffee meet up still swirling around in his head, and the amount of times he almost told you his feelings to your face not failing to dawn on him.
How can someone be so nervous, but at the same time comfortably with someone at the same time? It makes no sense, but yet that’s how Jungkook has been with you lately. He just needs to pull that comfortability to the forefront of his brain right now. That’s how he truly thinks this will go well. 
That’s why after a few more looks into the mirror, and combing his hair to the side so it’s parted to own side for the second time, he grabs onto his cell phone, and project supplies and then leaves the room.
Keeping his head up high as he leaves his dorm to head to yours.
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Jungkook gets to your dorm door, and guess what happens? Not him knocking on the door, that’s for sure!
He went to knock, then stopped himself. A minute later he went to knock again, then stopped again. Feeling like a bigger idiot each time he stops his hand from rapping on the only piece of wood that’s separating himself from you. Just when he’s about to knock on the door again, his phone dings in his pocket.
He cringes at the loud bird chirp that comes from his phone, praying you didn’t hear it through the door since his volume was on the highest setting it could be. But since the universe fucking hates him, you did hear it.
“Jungkook, is that you?” You just texted him no more then five seconds ago wondering if he was on his way, then heard a phone ding from the other side of your door. You open the door, and see a highly embarrassed Jungkook standing there, phone in hand now.
“Ugh… Hi, Y/n! Just got your text!” He waves his phone, showing your name and last text light up on the screen. You try your very hardest not to crack a smile at how adorable he is.
“We’re you just standing out here, or did you just arrive?” You ask with a knowing and joking smirk on your face.
Jungkook’s eyes widen, realizing he may have just gotten caught at being the most weirdest person in the universe for not knocking on your door when he first arrived. “N-no! I just got here, seriously.”
Yeah, the seriously does nothing for him. Lucky for Jungkook, though, you find everything about him adorable. Even when he is to shy to answer the door. You’re not sure when it happened, maybe the first day you worked on the project and he offered you his shoulder to cry on, but you kinda have a little crush on the loner of your school.
It’s just then when you were about to gesture for him to come in, that you take in his outfit. You’ll be the first to admit that you love a guy in all black especially if that outfit actually has style to it. Jungkook is wearing everything your brain would usually pounce on in movies. Making you and your friend drool at the character, but right now Jungkook is that character come to life.
Jungkook realizes you’re just now noticing his outfit, and because he’s him and thinks you somehow find it bad, he falsely explains, “I-I thought I would try something… new?”
You look back up at Jungkook, completing your fill of his outfit for the moment, and smirk. Tonight, is going to be so fun!
“You’re really hot, Kookie.”
His eyes widen at your sudden compliment, and he feels the tips of his ears redden from the way your eyes roam his body one more time. He never, ever thought he would live to see the day that you - out of all fricken people - thought he was hot. No one finds him hot. Not even himself!
Jungkook’s jaw is slack, and he doesn’t know what to say since your words are playing on repeat in his head. You giggle at his reaction, feeling your own blush start to come on, but you breathe through it. You then gesture inside you room, move to the side a little, and say to him, “Come on in.”
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Five minutes. Jungkook had five minutes of actually working on this project with you before his mind went to woozy town.
You were wearing the same outfit as before, so once you got comfortable on the floor, changing positions and making your breasts squish onto the paper you were both working on, his eyes zeroed in on them. Every time he had the strength to look away, a pencil or something would roll towards you and he was forced to look back at them. To look back at you, and all your sexy glory.
You’re distracted with the project right now, so would it be really bad just to look for a few seconds? No, Jungkook, that’s not right. But… you’re just so beautiful… it will only be a peak. Jungkook swallows down the lump in his throat, and he feels his eyes twitch as he looks back at you, his conscious of how this isn’t a good idea fading into the background as he takes you in.
You’re in full concentration of the project right now, holding a yellow pencil between your teeth as you think. Your lips have always captivated Jungkook, to the point he would stay up at night thinking about how soft that would feel against his own. He let his eyes roam a little lower, to your neck that has the smallest smudge of blue paint on it. He wonders how that blue paint got there, from you pairing in class or do you have a secret painting in your room somewhere?
The slim part of your neck extends as you turn your head to the side to look at the project with a better angle, and he wonders if you would do the same if he kisses you there. If your skin was slaty like most fan fictions describe, or as sweet as your personality. His tongue rolls in his mouth, wanting to jut out and lick you, just thinking about your taste.
Then his eyes get back to what made him admire you in this moment again. Your two breasts being squished on top of the drawing paper the both of you are using for the project. He feels a ting of jealousy for the piece of paper.
You look up from your drawing when Jungkook doesn’t answer your question that involved the project. You realize very quickly that your question fell of deaf ears, and that something was distracting Jungkook. Two things, to be specific.
You raise a pointed eyebrow at him, and feel heat hit your face. You’ve been admired like this before, you just didn’t expect mr nervous to do the same. You snap your fingers in front of his face, making him have to shake his head out of his horny trance. Jungkook’s eyes are blown out wide, and his face becomes redder then a tomato when he realizes you just got caught him staring at your body.
Jungkook sits up suddenly, making all the pencils around him fly in different directions by his fast movements. He backs up to the end of the side of your bed, and feels like his heart is about to give out. He can’t believe what he just did. He can’t believe what he just got caught doing. He’s never been this reckless around you, but now you’ve caught him in the act.
“I-I-I’m so sorry, Y/n. I - Jesus, I…” Jungkook doesn’t know what to say. But, he also doesn’t know why you’re not yelling at him to get out of your room. To leave your room and never speak to him again because you don’t want to be near someone as perverted as him.
The bubble of anxiety that hasn’t been around since this morning is starting to fizzle across his skin. His hands shaking, and the sweater paws he creates that usually calm him are not helping. He’s looking all around your room, frantic to find a point in your room to look at and calm his rapid beating heart. 
Before his anxiety takes over completely, leaving him in a even more embarrassing predicament when he will barely be able to stand when you kick him out of your room, he hears your sweet little giggle fill his ears. He finally looks over at you, seeing you hold your hand over your mouth as you try to calm your laughter.
Jungkook doesn’t understand why your laughing. How is this funny at all? The guy your supposed to be working on a project with, and maybe even close enough to say your friend, was just ogling at your boobs!
“Kookie, it’s okay. Stop freaking out.”
His eyes continue to stay wide, and he feels one of them twitch. “I-it’s okay?”
You nod your head, plastering another smirk on your face while you look at Jungkook calm down from his little freak out. You point a pink manicured finger at Jungkook, “You, my friend, are to cute!”
He hears you giggle again, and then you start to crawl over to Jungkook, and through his anxiety filled brain for a smidgen of a second he compares this moment to one of his nightly imaginations. Imaginations that are always filled with you, and his face in a pillow while he moans into it.
His face gets redder at the thought alone, and he clenches his jaw to stop the thought in its tracks. Once your right in front of Jungkook, you sit up on your knees, making you look taller then him because he’s in such a cuddled up position. Your smirk deflates when you see he’s still shaking, and instead you show him one of your sweet smiles, trying to calm his nerves you even say, “I’m not mad, Kookie.”
Jungkook breathes out a sigh of relief, but that’s doesn’t answer his question of why you suddenly decided to crawl so closely to him or why your not mad, even. He drags his legs up to his chest, cuddling them to his chest with his arms as he tries to be even smaller then he was before.
“Your not?” You shake your head, and he nods his head - anxiety fading away. “T-that’s good, but… um… y/-“
With a singular hand placed on his knee, Jungkook cuts himself off. Anything he was planning to say was wiped clean from his mind once your hand touches him. The heat radiating off your skin and somehow making his entire body shake with it. Jungkook untightens himself, letting go of his legs, but not removing them from his chest.
You’ve touched him before - his hand mostly - but the place your hand is touching now is so intimate. Especially when you rub the bone of his knee with your thumb through his jeans that have suddenly become very tight in certain places.
“Do you like me, Kookie?”
Somehow, not needing an ambulance, Jungkook has a heart attack. Well… not really, but it feels like he’s about to by the way he’s sweating profusely. Out of all the questions in the world you could ask him in that moment, why that one?! Not: why were you staring? Or, are you a freak?
Yes, he likes you! Fuck, he fucking loves you! But why ask now? Why ask after he just utterly embarrassed himself and ogled at you like a creep.
“I’m sorry… w-what?” He must not have heard you right. His anxiety has probably just fogged up his brain, and now his mind is making up silly things.
But it wasn’t in his head. You then slowly push his legs wide apart, and Jungkook is frozen to let you do it. You scoot yourself in between his spread legs, fluttering your eyelashes up at him like the minx that you are.
“I said, do you like me?”
Okay, so you did actually say those words. Jungkook swallows even though his mouth is dryer then a desert, and clenches his fingernails into his hands. Not only did you clarify your personal question, but you’re sitting in between his legs - closer to him now then you ever have before.
All Jungkook needs to do is reach out and he’ll be touching you, your that close. But besides that, even if he doesn’t answer your question, all it will take is for you to look down to know your answer.
Realizing this, Jungkook places his hands on top of his embarrassing erection, and then opens and closes his mouth like a cod fish. Still run speechless.
“Because… if you do like me…” You run your hands down both his legs. “Then I would say the feelings are mutual.” Jungkook swallows, ears burning and brain all over the place. “And I would even… give you a little treat if you answer honestly.”
Your hands stop when there right on the outer edges of his crotch. The tips of your fingers touching his hands that are covering his erection that you clearly saw before.
Jungkook blinks… processes everything… then says, whole heartedly, “I do, Y/n.”
No stutter. No crack in his voice. He says those three words likes he’s breathing out air. There’s a lot about you he doesn’t understand, and one of those things is how in such moments as these he feels like he needs to always tell you the truth. You’re always truthfully to him, so he shouldn’t lie to you anyway, especially after you admitted to something he only ever heard in his wildest of dreams…
You said you liked him.
Even before the concept of a treat came up, he highlighted those words of yours. He must be dreaming. He has to be dreaming. But he’s not, and your bright smile proves that.
“Good,” You whisper in between the two of you.
Then you steal his first kiss.
The first few seconds of it, Jungkook doesn’t react. His mind still floating to Mars and back from you saying you like him. Him unable to wrap his brain around how or why you do, but still feeling gitty about it.
Once his mind has settled a bit, he gasps into your mouth. He finally gets back into his body, the trip to Mars his brain just went on being cut short once he realized your lips were on his. You giggle against his lips, but you don’t pull back from him.
Jungkook is not only inexperienced with kissing, but the fact that his first kiss is with you has him shaking. Then again… you seem to be doing that a lot to him today.
You move your lips against his when you realize he wasn’t going to, and your happy to take the lead, anyway. To many guys thinking just sticking their tongue down your throat is the way to do it makes you a hundred percent okay with taking the lead. You move your lips in such a way, that Jungkook starts to follow you. Wet noises are heard in your quiet room ever time both your lips reattach.
Just like Jungkook predicted, your lips are feather soft. The taste of your cherry lipstick smoothing over his taste buds, and the way your move your lips as his brain short circuiting. If he wasn’t in love with before, he definitely is now. He never tasted something so sweet before, and the love he’s trying to pour back to you is small but will always be there.
If a kiss could blind a soul, then Jungkook is blind to everything but you.
After five minutes of kissing - and heavy breathing from Jungkook - you remove your lips from his. Jungkook is in awe of you. He must be on drugs because suddenly he swears there’s sparkles surrounding your frame. That may just be his happiness clouding his eyes, but either way he’s over the moon.
Not only do you like him, but you just kissed him! You made out with him. Sealing the deal on his heart belonging to you for eternity.
“Y/n- that-… wow,” He’s speechless. How could he not be? He still feels your lips against his own like a ghost, and he moves on hand to touch his lips. When he looks down at his fingers, he sees your light pink lipstick on the tips of his fingers. Your lipstick staining his lips from the intense make out session that’s just happened, and he hopes it never rubs off.
“Wow, indeed,” You say. “But I didn’t give you your treat yet.”
Jungkook raises a pointed eyebrow at you, not understanding-
With one movement of your hand, Jungkook is grunting against closed teeth when your hand smooths over his bulge through his pants. His neglected length getting harder as you two were making out, and Jungkook completely forgetting about it since all of his senses were only directed at you.
He must have slacked his hands off of his lap at some point during the make out session, because now when he looks down through his slowly closing lashes he only sees your hand rubbing at him through his jeans.
You giggle at his hearty reaction, and lean in to kiss his cheek. “Someone get excited quickly.”
Jungkook’s cheeks flush, and his nails rip at the floorboards. Yes, he’s excited! The girl of his dreams is touching him, and not only that’s, he’s a fucking virgin! Any touch from your brings on oversensitivity, so for to touch him there it’s like a super nova has just went off in his body.
He feels like he should tell you the truth. That’s a an inexperienced virgin, and maybe going this far with him right now isn’t a good idea. He should tell you he’s not as experienced as you may think a guy his age should be, but before Jungkook could utter a word to you you’re unbuttoning his pants and smashing your lips back together with his.
Jungkook wants to faint and howl to the night skies all at the same time. This is his deepest wet dream come true, but he still thinks he should-
“Huh!!!”
The second your dainty hand wraps around him, Jungkook is completely done for. He doesn’t cum, but he’s damn well close already. He’s moaning, grunting, and almost fricken crying by the way you’re touching him. It’s literally only been thirty seconds, but those few pumps you have gave to his cock have him melting.
You detach your lips from his at the same time your thumb rubs at his swollen head. Jungkook’s nails dig into the floorboards even harder, and he’s trying his best not to shut his eyes as the pleasure you’re giving him takes over is every body cell.
You lick your lips, glancing at his cock in your hand, “Does that feel good, Kookie?”
“Y/n, oh shit, y/n~” Your name falls from his lips like it has all the times he’s done this to himself. But your words just prove he’s not alone, and he’s not dreaming this up. “Fuck~”
You bite your lip, loving how wild your project partner is - not to mention vocal. You wonder how he would react if you go down on him, and there’s nothing stopping from asking.
“Would you be like it more if I put my mouth on you?”
Jungkook’s eyes widen, and the highest pitched moan leaves him mouth. His cock jumps in your hand, and you take that as a whopping yes!
You lean your head down, readying yourself to take him. “W-wait… y/n I’m-“ He cut off when your mouth surrounds him with one gulp, bobbing up and down once and then twice… and then you’re getting a mouthful of cum and a ear full of moans.
Jungkook’s entire body vibrates as he cums. Your hands had him close already, so once your mouth touched him he knew it would come within a matter of seconds. Three euphoric, amazing, blissed out seconds of your mouth surrounding him. Seeing you bob your head, even if it was only three times, will forever be stained in his mind. No doubt he will be seeing that picture of you in his head for many days to come.
He doesn’t even have the access to feel embarrassed about cumming so fast because he’s so fucked out. He’s breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling quickly with each heave, and he feels continuing jolts of pleasure coarse down his body. Your mouth is still on him, swallowing up ever spurt, and that knowledge alone has him spurting another few times. Your wet mouth consuming him fully, and he still can’t believe how good you feel.
No… he knew you would feel good. Everything about you is already perfect, so of course you were good with this too. Even if he only got to experience this all for a solid minute, he’s smiling at the fact that he did. That he experienced this with you, and how even the deepest part of himself knows he will remember this moment forever. Even if you were to kick him out right now, and run back to your ex, Jungkook would remember this day as the best day of his life.
You slowly remove your mouth from his slowly declining length, and then wipe your mouth. You look up to see Jungkook with the cutest smile on his face, and it is quite adorable, although you feel he forgot to mention one tiny detail about himself before you decided to run him stupid.
You say his name to get his attention, and Jungkook hums back in content - staring at you like you hold the universe in his hands.
“Are you a virgin?”
And… Jungkook is back to freaking out.
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babykkyu · 2 years
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NAMKOOK
asteria (49k, wip, 6/?, E)
by macabre
tags: ❗ graphic depictions of violence // side 2seok // a/b/o dynamics // mob boss namjoon // mafia au // gang violence // alpha namjoon // omega jungkook // mating cycles/in heat // mating rituals // imprinting // shy jungkook // sweet jungkook // loss of virginity // jungkook-centric // namjoon is whipped // namjoon calls jungkook pet names // protectiveness // jinkook are siblings // past domestic violence // past abuse
summary:
Jeongguk is twenty-three and still nothing; he hasn't presented, he hasn't done anything worth note, and he feels bothersome to the few people around him.
But there's an alpha following him around. An alpha powerful enough to let his scent go unmasked in public.
Jeongguk can't imagine why he's interested in him.
--- my current fave fic 🥰🥰
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cordiallyfuturedwight · 2 months
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one turtleneck to rule them all for @cosmicdreamgrl
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ilovenickleister · 6 months
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Beg me | JJK |
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“Tell me what do you want?” He whispered in your ear before biting your earlobe. You whimpered beneath his muscular body as he snuggled more into your neck and keep on placing feather light kisses on your neck’s sensitive area.
”please”, that’s all you muttered when he placed his hands and squeezed your sides before touching your breasts. “Please what Princess? Huh? You have to tell me, use your words baby, yeah use your words”, you moaned when he played with your nipples. “Please jungkook, touch me please”, you cried, breathing heavily. He slowly slides his hand near your core placing on it but not touching yet.. “But I’m touching you already, is there any specific place you want me to touch you? Hm?”, “here please” you said pointing at your core. “Oh! here?”
“yes”, you moaned when he touched your clit. “You want this? You want me to make you cum on my fingers? On my mouth, hm?” You moaned at his dirty talk. He rubbed your pussy in small circles making you whimper and tremble. He slowly moved down rubbed his long finger to your entrance and slowly slides in. “Fuck, this pussy is so tight and warm, ahhh. Such a greedy little cunt aching to cum”. Jungkook’s dirty talk made your position more worse. You keep on singing cries of pleasure in his ear as he set a pace with his fingers sliding in and out. “Yeahh, you like that, hm?” “Yes jun- ju-kook ahh, mm”.
“cum for me, yeah cum for me on my long finger sliding in and out. Can you feel how long is my finger inside that tight cunt?” You were not in the position of saying anything, you just whine in response. He increased his pace and moved his finger faster and harder inside your pussy and rubbing your clit with his thumb. He find your sweet spot as he curled his fingers inside you. Your toes curled instantly giving him satisfaction.
“you like that? When i curl my fingers?” “Ye-y-s” You cried at his face and leaned down to give you a kiss. His tongue slides in your mouth taking dominance over you. He pulls back and stare in your eyes filled with tears. “Cum for me, cum on my fingers, the way i like it. Fuck! Cum, i can feel you cumming, yes, yes, just like that”. He increased his pace faster and he feel your orgasm approaching, you were a crying mess for him.
you came hard on his fingers with a groan of his name, and he smiled at you and leaned down to give you a deep kiss”.
“You feeling sleepy princess?” “Yes”. “You can sleep when i shoot my cum in that cunt of yours”.
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jkoo-njoo · 2 years
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College crush - 1
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summary : college au | when the frontier between a crush and an obsession blurs, how can you draw the line ? 
pairing : shy n clingy bf! jk x black fem! reader
genre : fluff, soft yandere | headcanons
word count : 956, on going
warnings : light stalking, fixation
author’s note : I have loooots of unfinshed drafts that have been pilling up and this is one of them !! This is my first time trying out headcanons AND a multiple part fic!!! Also this story is going to feature some yandere/oblivious type of reasoning. The summary is kinda dramatic but nothing immoral or out of pocket will happen I swear. hope u enjoy ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
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1 / the loving bird & the shining gemstone
Jungkook couldn’t be more bored while walking around campus going to his next class ; but when his eyes landed on the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen, it was as if a thunderbolt hit him right at the top of his head.
- Him seeing you for the first time
He couldn’t believe what he was seeing,,, he was completly starstruck
You had such soft features. Your gorgeous almond eyes holding that fierce gaze of yours, your cute round nose and your beautiful plump lips were all so mesmerizing to look at.
You were sprinting around the campus, looking as absent minded as him, with your head in the clouds
Yet you had so much confidence in your walk, your long braids bouncing on your back with each step you took with assurance
He was so struck on you that he didn’t even notice how he stopped dead in his track in the middle of the pathway, starring at you with wide eyes and an open mouth
He felt so light-headed, like he just witnessed the apparition of an angel right in front of him 
Entering one of the doors leading to the campus’ library, you disappeared from his sight
He went on with his day, but he never stopped thinking about you. Even if he tried, he couldn’t get you out of his mind
He longed the feeling you gave him, in his stomach
It was... so sudden, yet so impactful..?
He absolutely needed to see you again.
- Longing you
A few weeks passed after the first time he saw you
And he has started to see you literally everywhere : in the hallways, in lectures, at the cafeteria, and even at the convenience store near the dorms
At the begining it was pure coincidence, or dare he say luck
But after sometimes, it was more so his doing, simply because he couldn’t go a whole day without trying to see you at least once.
You were fascinating to him. He was growing fond of all your daily habits and your little quirks
Like your favorite spot at the library ; or the one snack you take every single time to eat during your studies (triple chocolate fudge cookies - you need to eat more fruit >:() ; or even the way you run late to your classes sometimes and he thinks that’s it’s impossible to look this gracious while running around the campus
He wanted to know more, like your favorite fragrances so he could buy you 10 bottles of it,
Or your favorite flowers so he would fill your desk with fresh ones every weeks
Or which hoodie of his do you prefer so he can give it up for you to wear because you would look so good in them and he would melt knowing that you were wearing his clothes  
He craved more of you in his life so bad ; but right now, he just felt like a stalker.
And the fact that you lived in the building right next to his did not arrange this feeling, because he has to take the same route as you to go home  
Now, he wasn’t complaining, at all
At least he could make sure that no one followed you and that you could go home safe
And if anyone ever tries to harm you in any way he will be there to protect you
Also its ok because he never followed you right in front of your door step ; that’s going too far. He’d never want to make you feel unsafe
Nevertheless, he had to find a way to get in contact with you.  
Now, it was easier said than done : he’s always been a very shy guy, not very comfortable socialising or making new friends
Talking to you and keeping you close would be one of the biggest challenge he’ll have to face since he started his college life ; 
But you can’t get nothing unless you get out of your comfort zone, right..? 
- Anticipation and hope
He had a plan.
A long-time plan. He had to be commmited for it to work
And oh was he ready
So, he remarked that you were in a photography club on top of your law studies
This was an incredible find by the way because he didn’t even know this club existed and he absolutely loves photography himself
He already contacted the head of the club and they said that the applications to enter the club for the year would close soon
And that it was welcoming to any level of photographer
This was the perfect pretext to slowly and smoothly enter your social circle and eventually your life
Just thinking about being close to you while doing something he loves gave him chills
anyways
While in the club, he’d just have to wait until they plan a group project or something so he’ll introduce himself to you ; then you do the project together ; then you fall head over heels in love for him ; then you get married
What do you mean it’s not realistic.
It’s absolutely feasible. 
He even looked up researches in psychology that prove that love at first sight exists. 
He even looked at techniques on how to make anyone obsessed with you
He will provoke it by becoming a constant & familiar occurence in your life, so you have no choice but to choose him.
So, it’s set : tomorrow, he will go and apply to enter the photography club ; and the plan will begin
He was so excited at the idea of seeing you more often, and mayhaps sitting right next to you
Just thinking about the possibilities made his heart race
After calming himself with deep breathes and a solid journal entry, he fell asleep
That night, like most these days, his mind was filled with fantasies of you, and his face adorned the most content smile of all 
He finally had you at the tip of his fingers
And he will not let you go.
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still-with-koo · 10 months
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the ‘i know’ & stare are doing things to me 🤒
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borareadsfic · 1 year
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One of the main thing that excites me when it's one of the members' birthday are the fics being released by everyone!! Keep it coming my lovely authors i love you all so much 🫶🏼
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rec-review8890 · 2 years
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JK | Virgin! RECs
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Request: I loved your virgin!Jimin post! Read all of the tags already! But I’m feeling a wittle biased at the moment for Kookie😪 it’s a sickness, I know… LMAO. Can you do the same tag with JK? If not, it’s okay. But if you can, please and thank you❤️
Requested by: ANON
(💦) ~ Smut , (🐑) ~ Fluff , (👊) ~ Angst ,
(📝) ~ Series , (🗒) ~ One-Shot/Dribble ,
(💜) ~ Personal Favorite
Request Guidelines | Fic Rec ML
NONE of these works are mine. Give all your love to the authors and their works. The links will either bring you to the Tumblr page or a Ao3 page of the work. 
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Title: Fatal Attraction 💦📝💜
Author: @yoon2k
Summary: Part of a dribble series. Also succumbs and cheerleader reader!au. Reader is non-virgin.
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Title: Born Sinner 💦🗒💜
Author: @1kook
Summary: On going story. They haven’t gone ‘all the way’ yet, but there’s enough smut in this fic to make a church burn down. Also Corruption!au or corruption kink. Reader does the corruption. Reader is non-virgin.
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Title: The Dark Prince 💦🐑👊📝💜
Author: @jkeuphoriadreamland
Summary: 8 parts, and completed. Also supernatural and royalty!au. Reader is non-virgin.
↳ “His family name cursed, Jungkook is doomed to live his life in the furthest tower of the castle, alone and abandoned. You are charged with serving his highness with any need he may have, no matter the demand.”
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Title: Stars in Your Eyes 💦🐑🗒💜
Author: @ddaengyoonmin
Summary: Mentions of Suga x Jimin. Reader is non-virgin. It has a warning for 👊, but I honestly don’t see it.
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Title: Something New 💦🐑👊📝
Author: @jaykook​
Summary: On going series. Shy!jungkook x confident!reader trope. 
↳ “Jungkook was constantly avoiding uncomfortable situations, finding it easier to stay hidden in the shadows and quietly make his way through life. before you came along, that is.”
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seokjinsonlyone · 11 days
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i still think about that time jungkook said he was studying beef
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celestial-choc0late · 7 months
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girl8890 · 2 years
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Project Partners | CH 6
Pairing: Loner!Jungkook x Popular!Reader
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Summary: Jungkook has always been a loner. Only having one friend that barely even lets him get a word out. College should be flying by with the type of life he’s living. But every time he sees one girl, in particular, it seems like time slows down. Now that a group project has been assigned, and no one is allowed to pick their partners. What will Jungkook do now that he has to work closely with the girl he’s madly in love with for the next three months?
Warnings: anxiety ongoing tag at this point, class project (ew), rude teases, masturbation (m), dirty imaginations, suggestive pictures, sexting, suggestive texts, thoughts about past sexual experiences
BTS ML | Index | CH 7
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Instead of answering your question and being honest about his sexual experience like a mature adult, Jungkook runs. He leaves all the project supplies, only taking his phone, and leaving you to stare after him as he runs out your door. 
Jungkook can already feel the tears fall from his eyes as he leaves the dorm’s front doors. Feeling beyond embarrassed, shocked, and even guilty now that he’s realized he just ran out on you after you blew his mind with your hands and mouth. He groans into his hands, ignoring the other students that pass him while walking into the dorm.
He can’t believe what just happened. He can’t believe what you just did to him, and what he just did in response to your very simple question. 
Are you a virgin?
Never mind. It’s not that simple. The answer is, at least. Since it’s true, that he is still a virgin, but to admit that to the person he’s been wanting to give that card to since he first learned what sex was, he felt an overwhelming amount of shame. What if you don’t like him anymore because of it? Or worse! What if you never want to see him again because you’re too embarrassed to be near a perverted virgin like him? A guy that let you touch and swallow his dick who doesn’t even have the experience to recuperate!
So many of these overwhelming, and anxiety filled thoughts bang into Jungkook’s brain as he walks to his dorm in shame. He swears everyone knows that he’s a virgin now, and that he ran out on the first girl that rocked his world sideways. He tries to keep his head down, and shoves his hands into his jacket pockets. Trying his best not to imagine everyones stares that are actually just looking at him because he has no shoes on, and not because they can someone read his mind. 
He feels his phone vibrate against his hand inside his pocket, but he doesn’t have the strength to look at the oncoming text until he gets back to his dorm. 
Ryan is there to greet him. The guy is currently typing away at his computer, probably finishing up an overdue essay, when Jungkook walks in. He looks up from his laptop when he sees his red faced friend, and has a knowing smirk on his face. 
Does every know too! Is there smell to it? Why hasn't Jungkook smelt it before?
“You lost your v-card, didn’t you?”
The panic in Jungkook’s expression lessens when he realizes his roommate doesn’t somehow magically know, and that he’s just, in fact, an idiot.
“No, dude. Tonight was a bust,” Jungkook explains as he get into bed and buries his face into the pillow like a child. Ryan just rolls his eyes, not wanting to hear about all the ways Jungkook could have fucked up with you until after he’s done with his paper, but before eh resumes his paper he lets Jungkook know he has no shoes on. 
Jungkook looks at his feet and huffs our his frustration. When he ran out of his room, he forgot to put his shoes back on, so now he realizes that’s most likely why everyone on the university campus was glancing his way. 
Jungkook feels his phone vibrate in his pocket again, and with an annoyed groan he takes his head out of the pillow then takes his phone out of his pocket to see who was texting him. His eyes light up when he sees your name light up in black bold letters on his lock screen. Showing that you were the one that texted him earlier, and just now.
He sits up in his bed, not taking his eyes off the screen as he thinks of all the possible texts you could have just sent him. Jungkook being Jungkook, thinks you’re texting him death threats at first, but then he realizers that you’re you, and you would never do that. 
With a shaking thumb swipe to the right, he opens up your messages. Two simple texts that make Jungkook’s mind swim with so many newfound questions. 
{6:03pm} Y/N - I’m guessing that means yes.
{6:24pm} Y/N - Did you not like my treat? 🥺
Before Jungkook could stop himself, his first question that drilled into his mind after reading your texts was typed out and sending through the cloud. 
{6:25pm} JK - How could I not?
Once he sees what he texted, he smacks himself in the forehead. Hard. What a asshole thing to say! Well, then again, what else could Jungkook say in response? Thank you? Is that a not weird thing to say when a girl asks you if you liked her going down on you?
Before Jungkook could type out a bunch of apologies, a responding text of your own comes in.
{6:25pm} Y/N - good 😘
Not only does that winky, kissy face make Jungkook blush like the shy bean he is, but the fact you’re not saying anything else right now dawns on him. You aren’t belittling him for being virgin, or making him think you’re going to run away from him because of it. The thought of you running away brings back Jungkook’s guilt from earlier. Because he did leave you. Left you on the dorm room floors like an asshole that just let a girl go down on him then left. Because that’s legit what he did to you!  
He wasn’t trying to be rude, but the second you asked your question he needed to leave that space as soon as possible before an anxiety attack could happen. His flight or fight response kicking in, and using flight before even considering just saying yes! Fuck, he’s so stupid. 
{6:26pm} JK - I’m sorry for leaving. 
He doesn’t regret apologizing, but he does feel embarrassed for having to explain himself next. 
{6:26pm} JK - Your question just took me off guard, and I was afraid you would laugh at me.
{6:27pm} Y/N - For what? Being a virgin? I didn’t think you thought so lowly about me kookie 😥
He’s about to send an another big apology, and say he would never think that way again if you were to stay being friends with him. But before he could regret doing that, he gets another text from you. 
{6:27pm} Y/N - I’m kidding! I can sense your anxiety from here kook LOL
Jungkook breathes out a sigh of relief. Thanking all the gods above for letting him fall in love with someone as easy going as you. As the texting conversation continues, mostly just about the project and snide bites of getting to know one another, Jungkook realizes how lucky he really is.
No more then a month ago, he was the nobody that was ignored by everyone around him. His life felt like is was going by too fast, but it was only when you appeared in front of him that it allowed him to enjoy even the small moments the world let him have. Now even moments with you are running by fast. 
He’s getting to know you as a person, and not just what he’s heard through other’s or witnessed from the sidelines. Each interaction with you always brings up something new. Like how you have insecurities--that was the biggest shocker so far--or how you hate the color orange... or, or how your favorite holiday is Halloween! All of these things and more he’s found out from either working on the project with you, or even through text like this.
Something Jungkook is even finding is going a lot smoother for him now. He’s not regretting any texts, or taking too long to text back from overthinking as the conversation stretches. But one thing, that he thinks no matter how long he’s been talking to you for, that he will become a complete mess about no matter what is when you flirt with him. 
A few texts ago you two were talking about something as simple as how you both hate grapefruits (out of all things!), and one text that was accidentally to suggestive from him turned into this...
{7:00pm} Y/N - I think that mole you have is so cute! I just want to lick it 👅
Jungkook nibbles on his bottom, and then glances at his roommate to find him still concentrating on his paper. Jungkook then adjusts his position so that the screen is only pointed at him and the wall, then replies back.
{7:01pm) JK - I don’t think it’s that cute.
{7:03pm} Y/N - Everything about you is cute! Did you look at yourself in the mirror today?
Yes. Many times before leaving to go see you earlier, but Jungkook doesn’t mention that. Instead he bites his bottom lip so hard he swears it starts to bleed before he finds the confidence to text you back with...
{7:04pm) JK - I think your way cuter.......... 🙈
He watches the text bubble start up, then disappear. Start up, then disappear. He’s so close to having a panic attack about it, but luckily you save him from any misfortunes.
{7:06pm} Y/N - OMG KOOKIE! even through text you have a way with words!
{7:06pm} Y/N - Such a flirt 😍😍😍
{7:06pm} Y/N - I can do you one better, though... you and me... together like we were today again...
You then send a bunch of suggestive emojis including the eggplant emoji, meanwhile Jungkook is trying his hardest not to imagine how your were earlier. When you were looking up at him through your eyelashes, biting your lip as you stroked him with experienced hands. Hands that are way smaller than his, but some how felt so much better. 
Right when he’s able to to get the image of your touching his dick out of his mind, the image of your mouth being on him surfaces. He’s been able to keep the image out of his head for only an hour, but he knew it would resurface sooner rather than later. 
The way your mouth surrounded him so easily. The feel of your wet, and warm mouth, as well as how you slurped him right up. The erotic noises of when your mouth glided down his length, and you taking every last inch of him. For an experience that lasted less than thirty seconds, it was the best thirty seconds of his life! 
He hisses when he presses down on his rock hard cock in his tight jeans. An erection sprouting from his dirty imagination of what happened earlier today. Glancing up at his roommate again, the guy doesn’t even look away from the computer when he hears Jungkook hiss. Jungkook’s gears start to turn, and he thinks now is as good as time as any to not be in the room with Ryan. It doesn’t take Jungkook a lot to want to jerk off, especially when it comes to you. These are also not just hypothetical thoughts surfacing in his brain, either. These images happened. 
With the last water spray emoji by you, and a groan of annoyance by Ryan when he finds a spelling error in his paper, Jungkook stands up from his bed and makes a beeline for the bathroom. He’s lucky enough to be one of the few on campus who have their own bathroom connected to their room, and Jungkook shuts and locks the door  behind him as he enters the small cubical.
Sitting on the lidded toilet, Jungkook open ups his messages with you again. 
{7:11pm} JK - 😶‍🌫️
{7:12pm} Y/N - Just an emoji, huh?
{7:12pm} Y/N - Did I affect you that much big boy?
Jungkook rolls his head back and sniffles a groan, thinking about you saying those exact words to him in person. 
{7:12pm} JK - You’re killing me, y/n
{7:13pm} Y/N - Am I now? My big boy can’t handle a little flirting?
Jungkook takes a few minutes, thinking about what to respond back with, but just when he goes to type something out you send him something that makes Jungkook almost literally die. 
{7:17pm} Y/N - Let see if you can handle this then 🙈
{7:17pm} Y/N - IMG_428
“Fuck...”
Jungkook drops his phone once the picture downloads. Having him scramble to pick it up so he can ogle at it again. 
He’s seen you in bikinis before, but what you’re wearing in this picture is nothing close to a bikini. The lace bra and pantie set are the smallest undergarments he’s ever seen on a person. It only just covers up your nipples and pussy, but the white material gives little to the imagination of what those body parts look like. 
Jungkook strokes his now leaking cock though his jeans, eyes burning from not being able to take his eyes off the photo. He realizes after a few more seconds that he hasn’t texted you back yet, so he quickly responds with...
{7:20pm} JK - wow
{7:20pm} JK - your beautiful 
{7:22pm} Y/N - such a sweetheart you are!
{7:22pm} Y/N - can I see you 🥺
His in awe feeling suddenly plummets when you ask him this question through text, and he swallows the lump in his throat when he glances at the mirror. He’s let very few people see him without a shirt or pants on, and those few are usually people of the same sex and while changing before and after gym in high school. 
You did already see him without his pants on... but also, what if you don’t like what he has? Jungkook thinks he could just die--like an actual heart attack-- if you don’t like what he looks like underneath his shirt. Granted, he does work out from time-to-time, but what if what the little he has compared to the joke you were with doesn’t interest you? 
Jungkook shakes his head after that last thought. Not wanting to think about the fucker that broke your heart. He can’t deny you picture. Not after you just sent him one he’s debating saving into his phone forever. To keep for later days that he’ll be in this same predicament he is in now--hard and dripping with precum. 
With one last look at the photo you sent him, he grabs onto the confidence that’s been resurfacing a lot these days and walks up the bathroom mirror. He takes off his shirt, angles the camera so his face isn’t in it, and then snaps the picture. 
He cringes when he sees it, but after another few minutes of debating weather or not to send it, adding a black and white filter because you did the same in your photo... he presses send. 
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*this photo is not the real Jeon Jungkook*
One minute passes. Then the next. And because you love giving him heart attacks another whole minute (three overall) pass before you text him back.
{7:38pm} Y/N - THAT...
{7:38pm} Y/N - that right there I would love to munch on 😍
{7:38pm} Y/N - you got me so wet, baby
He drops his phone again, and this time his pants go down with it. The mixture of your photo still being viable on his screen, and your dirty talking about being wet for him was the last straw. His last restraint breaking before he just couldn’t take it anymore. 
His hands wraps around his freed cock, and he hisses when his own hands touches it. Jungkook really tried to push back, to not be the stereotypical guy, but he’s lost this battle because of you. A few words and your photo being all he can see and read as he jerks himself off with earnest. 
Within minutes he’s cumming into the sink, images of you being the one touching him flooding his mind as he does. He wonders if he would be able to last if you two ever went all the way, and that thought has a few more spurts of cum coming out of him.
He bites hard on his fist not wrapped around his cock, and groans against it to cover up any sounds for his roommate’s sake. He could give a shit less right now if Ryan knew he just jerked off to you right now. The pictures and dirty texts on his screen right now are enough proof that anyone would have lost a battle of restraint against you.
Not that he would ever show anyone these texts or images. No, these pieces of content you gifted him will be for his eyes only. Jungkook has never shared his password with anyone, and no one besides Ryan has ever tried--and failed-- getting into his phone, anyway.
After Jungkook has regained breathing normally, and wiped himself and the counter clean of any proof of what he just did in this small bathroom, he opens your messages again. His fingers running on autopilot, and he won’t know how this next text he sends you will change his life forever until the next day...
{7:58pm} JK - Can I see you tomorrow?
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babyhoebi · 3 months
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I support IU collecting bts members like pokemon
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TAEHYUNG & JUNGKOOK (Wings Era Edition)
don’t wanna be lonely, just wanna be yours, @taetheists 💟 from your secret valentine 💘💌 (cr. vids: namuspromised, 0613data; logos: VBstudio Korea)
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He talk dirty into your ear. “you want me to fuck you right here, don’t you?” he ask you while pressing his body against yours so that the fabric of our clothes brushes up against each other. you nod in agreement as he unzips his pants and reaches for your panties before slowly pulling them down your thighs.
It takes some time because you are soaking wet from all the stress you have been going through. Once he has them off he throws them onto a nearby pile of clothes. “let me know if this is what you need, baby,” he says before kissing your cheek. You could feel him hardening underneath his boxer shorts and press back against him slightly. “yeah!” you whisper as you reach for the front of his boxers. you quickly pull them down to reveal a throbbing member covered with a thin layer of sweat and precum. you stare at it for a few seconds before slowly running your fingers across it from base to tip, getting more turned on by the second. you stand up and straddle him, wrapping your arms around his neck and letting your hands wander over his chest. he pulls you closer and runs his hands up and down your back and side.
“you like this, baby?” he asks as he moves one of his hands to cup your ass cheek. you nod excitedly as he grabs hold of both of your hips and flips you over onto your back. he kisses you again and pushes himself inside you, filling you completely as you gasp. “oh god… I didn’t think I was going to be able to fit that beautiful little pussy of yours,” he groans. you roll your eyes playfully and grab the hem of his shirt, pulling it up to expose his abs before grabbing a handful of hair and pulling him towards you for another kiss. as soon as he starts thrusting into you he moans and grips the bed sheets tightly, grinding himself against you as fast and as deep as he can.
“god damnit, fuck… that feels good,” he whispers. after several minutes of deep thrusts, faster and deeper than ever before, he finally lets out a loud moan and you can hear his entire body shake. his thrusts become less and less until finally he collapses next to you. you roll over to face him and put your arm around his waist. you lean in and give him a gentle kiss. “i love you, Jungkook” you say softly before falling asleep. He hugs you from behind and you go to your dreamland in no seconds.
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