Don't Blame Me For Such A Horny Kitten You Are, I Know You Liked It And He Knows It, As Well.

Don't blame me for such a horny kitten you are, I know you liked it and he knows it, as well.🤭😘

Hey Mochi, I saw your truth or dare game and I want to request something 🙈💓 To Yoongi: "How often do you mastubate per week? And what's your favourite fantasy? ...I'm just curious, you know I'm a dirty little girl~"🤭😈

"Every time I get horny, duh. I had a lot of fun making the << Daechwita >> music video and I enjoyed being treated as a king, so I am thinking of tying up my submissive princess and making her deep throat my fat cock, while I am sitting on the throne. Wanna try?"

To Jimin: "Jimin, honey, I need to know if I should wear a lingerie underneath my dress later or nothing at all... so what would you give me? What mood are you in tonight? :)"

"Thought I already threw all off your lingerie...- "

Hello! I saw your truth or dare with the boys post sooooo... To Jimin: "Would you rather give me rough, passionate sex or rough, kinky sex? See you tonight. 😏"

"Honey? Oh come on, why this question?*shy smile* I-I guess it depends on my mood~"

Hello! Since your requests are open, could you write a single dad joonie, making love to reader who basically became the mother of his son, and now he wants to have a biological baby with her cause she’s the woman of his life? Maybe it’s a bit specific😅 feel free to modify according to what you’re comfortable writing! thank u if you do it :)))

"You will be a beautiful mom" 💫

Kim Namjoon × reader;

singledad!au;

WARNINGS: nsfw!, unprotected sex( stay safe!!!), namjoon being a hot god;

Genre: singledad!au, smut, fluff, romance, pysichologist reader, patient namjoon, sub!reader, dom!namjoon, lovers!au, parents!au;

Description: After his fianceé left him with their new born baby, Namjoon thought his life is over. Until he met you. Who knew his psychologist will be the person he will want his second child to be with?

"Are you sure?" you asked, heavy breaths leaving your lips. Staring at the beautiful, controlled of pleasure face of your boyfriend, you soflty got away the sweaty dark locks of his wet forhead. "Y-Yes, jagiya..." he moaned, eyes closed, his head throwed back, his hips driving circles inside of you. A meowl left your lips when Namjoon pushed his thick cock deep, bruising your spot, holding on his strong arms.

"B-But what will Hye-jin say?" you asked, trying your best to keep your eyes on him. He was delicious. The way his brows were forming a frown every time he was going deeper, the way he bit his fully bottom lip, his groans, his praises of how tight you were, of how good you were taking his cock, driving you insane.

You were so in love with this man, to the point you would do everything for him. For him and for his little four years old Hye-jin. His daughter, but not yours. At least, not in the blood line. But in real life? You saw her as your own daughter, blood from your blood, a piece of your own body and soul. She was such a good child, such a sweet and lovely babygirl. And the best part? She loved you. She loved you since day one, when Namjoon entered your office, holding her tiny hand.

She was dressed into a babyblue dress and her long dark hair was pulled into two cute ponytails. She was holding her teddy bear, with a force that scared you. "Is it okay if I took her too?" Namjoon asked then, an awkward and guilty smile playing on his face. "I took her from kindergarden and I don't have a person to leave her with."

You smiled so bright then and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. "It's alright, Namjoon. I love kids so much." You were his psychologist. Since his fianceé left him, after she gave birth to Hye-jin, saying she wants a life away of him and the new born baby. He found out that she was actually cheating on him, with his friend.

He kept on coming at you for three years, but you never got to see Hye-jin, though. But seeing her warmed your heart, making you feel so bad for her and Namjoon, wishing you could hold them both at your chest, trying to get away their pain. But even though you and Namjoon were more like friends now, you weren't formal around each other anymore, you couldn't do that.

Even if... you had feelings for him over two years, when he once gave you a scarf for Christmas, because he noticed you don't wear one and you were always complining of feeling cold.

Back to that day when you met Hye-jin, you were sitting on the armchair, Namjoon was laid back on the couch, you were ready to talk to him when "M-Miss...?" You looked down and were surprised to see the little Hye-jin, pulling on your shirt's sleeve, with her little hand.

"Yes, Hye-jin?" You asked, your warm voice making Namjoon shooked. You were so nice with his babygirl... "Need to pee-pee..." she said and Namjoon got up fast, holding her hand. You showed them the door, smiling. They were heading there, but then, Hye-jin turned around and ran to you with her small legs. "Can chu take care of Mr. Marshmallow?" She put the teddy bear on your lap, which you holded tight at your chest.

Nodding your head, you promised her to take care of him, receiving a cheeky smile from the little girl. She ran to the bathroom. "Appa , catch mwe!!" she yelled, but Namjoon was peetrified, staring at you. "Namjoon? Are you alright?"

"She never gives her teddy bear to anyone else..." he whispered.

So this is how things went back then. Now you were under him, making love with him, his strong arms wrapped around you, his face burried on the croock of your neck, leaving his love marks on your soft skin. How you two ended up here? He fell in love with you one night when, after one year of denying his feelings for you, thinking he will fuck up Hye-jin's life, he came at your door.

He was totally drunk, his eyes were red of tears and he was freezing from the cold wind. He told you back then, about how he couldn't forget about his ex, how he thought he had feelings for you, but he didn't want to risk on making his babygirl sad, since she was everything for him.

And even though you were madly in love with him, you understood him. You didn't kiss him like you wished that night. Instead of that, you said nothing and hugged him at your chest. Keeping him warm for the night, close to your heart, where he fell asleep. The next day, when you thought everything will be awkward, he asked you out.

"I-I am sure, Y/N..." he whispered, sucking your sweet spot, right behind your left ear and pushing his hips into you more, making you arch your back and moan loud. "I want you, babygirl." He said and rolled his hips, pushing his cock deeper.

" I want all of you. " And again.

"You are all mine." And again.

"I'll make you mine." And again, until you clenched around him with no mercy, orgasm aproching you. "Say that you are mine, say that you want my babies, say that you want to have my beautiful baby in your womb!!!" He was groaning and panting, his orgasm so close. But he needed to know if you want him like he wants you, if you want a baby with him.

"F-fuck! Yes, Namjoon! Please! Give it to me...give me your babies...all of them, make me yours!" You screamed when he pushed his member into you, with a hard and deep move, balls burried, letting go of his warm seed inside of you. You both let go of a long moan, holding into each other, enjoying the wave of pleasure that was washing over you both.

Namjoon didn't pull out and instead of that, he pushed his face between your breasts, trying to catch his breath and planting soft kisses on your sweaty skin. You smiled softly and hugged his head, playing in his soft hair, happy that this wonderful man is all yours and you are his.

"You will be such a beautiful mom."

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Author's note: dear anon, it was supposed to be a drabble, I know 😅, but I really couldn't resist not writing a full fanfiction, I liked your idea way too much!! Hope you enjoyed it!!

With love, mochi!♡

Hello! I am the anon who requested the single dad!joon Drabble, I just read it and I’m so happy! That’s almost exactly what I envisioned when I sent you the ask, and you wrote it so well! You are an amazing writer, and I love how interactive you are with your followers :) I’m really glad I found your blog and I’m looking forward to reading more of your works! I hope you are doing well, thank you for accepting my request, you made my day🥰 Take care, xoxo

Oh my mochi-

Ok but... WHY SO SWEET?!!! AYY~

Why chu so sweet, dear anon? 🥺😭💙 I am so, so, so, so, so happy that you like my work, this was my intetion from beginning, to give you all something I can make, something I love to do and do it for you all, maybe brighting up your day with it!

I really love interacting with my readers/followers/moots, they are all my mochis. 💕☺️ It means a lot to me to know when someone loves my work 🙊😽.

P.S.: I am so sorry for making his son a daughter 👉🏼👈🏼 I forgot you asked for a son. But hey!! I guess you can have one now😏*winks winks*

Hi, may I please request the fluff ( with a bit of smut ) with J-Hope where reader is kinda tall but tiny (thin) and is insecure abt her small chest and Hobi makes it clear that she's perfect for him and that he loves her very much? Thank you so much 💞💞💞

☆Chocolate chips°•~🍫~

Jung Hoseok × reader;

husband!au;

Genre: fluff, smut, nsfw!, husband!au, husband!hoseok!, dom!hoseok, sub!reader, idol!au (only mentioned he is an idol);

WARNINGS: NSFW!, smut, mentions of self hate, issues, anxiety, tears (ALL THE BODIES ARE BEAUTIFUL, GURLS!!!!!), nipple playing, chocolate playing, breasts playing, french kissing, marking, hickeys, CHOKING(😌);

Description: You are a tall and thin girl and you were always concerned about your flat chest. But what happens when one day you get obssesed with Instagram girls and end up hating your body more? Hoseok is there to show you how perfect you are.

You were done with Instagram. For life. You kept scrolling on it all day long, at first, trying to find more posts about kittens and puppies, because you found them so adorable, but then you saw a picture of one of the idols you knew that Hoseok is listening to and likes.

"She is so skinny..." you said. "But look at her breasts..."

A sad feeling started to grow inside of you. At first it was her, then another post with another skinny girl, but with huge breasts and then many of them followed. You were exhused, mentally exhused. You threw your phone on the couch, not caring if it will fall off of it and break.

You went in front of the mirror, throwing off your cotton t-shirt. And there they were. Or weren't. Your breasts. Your small breasts, which you hated so much. You were always concerned about them, about how small they were beside the ones the other girls had.

Sitting from your profile, you almost sobbed when you saw nothing. You wanted to hit all the girls that kept on complaining about their watermelons , about their hips and curves. They were always jealous on how tall and thin you were, telling you how much they wished to have your body.

You scoffed. You looked like a boy into your eyes, so why would they want your body, when they looked like godesses. You couldn't even realise why Hoseok married you in first place. You- a nonkorean; you- who were almost as tall as he was; you- the girl with no curves; You used to love your body, until you started to date an idol. Is not like Hoseok was treating you bad, or without respect, calling you bad names.

No, Hoseok was exactly the opposite. He loved you so much and he loved your body. He used to praise you so much, making sure you are alright and happy. He wanted to make sure you are aware of how important and perfect you are to him. Your husband was all you ever asked for. Sweet, caring, a sunshine. He simply lives for making you feel happy and loved.

So this is why you didn't understand why such a perfect, amazing and generous person like him would love someone like you. Even to make love with you! And you remember how you never felt weird while sharing such an intimate moment with him, as I said, he was amazing.

Wiping your tears, which you didn't even realise you let out, you put back your t-shirt, not wanting to see your flat chest anymore, almost toring it apart, in frustration.

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Later on, you were cuddling with your husband. You formed a little ball, hidding yourself at his bare chest, his hand gently stroking your hair, the other one burried into the chocolate chips pack. He was smiling and eating the chips, enjoying the cartoons on the TV. He just got home from the boys, he used to visit them often, after she moved with you, sharing the apartment.

But Hoseok noticed how quiet you are. The moment he got home and wrapped his arms around you, tuging you closer at his chest, he saw you weren't smiling. He actually thought you are not happy to see him, for a second. When he asked you what happened, you put on a fake smile, which didn't escape him, as well, but he said nothing.

Now you were still silent, staring at his profile the whole time, examinating the way his jaw was moving while he was chewing the chips, the way he used to lick his lips after each one, down to his beautiful neck, to the veins of it which were so visible when he was mad or singing...

"Do I look like a boy?" You asked out of suddent, making him freeze on the half way of eating a chips. You were staring some where else, not wanting to know his answer. "What did you say?" he asked you and cupped your face, turning it, to make you look at him.

You slowly looked at him, trying to not let go of the tears you were holding. "Why would you think like this, Y/N?" he stroked your jaw with his thumb, titling his head. You were bitting your bottom lip, nibbling the soft flesh with your teeth, making it a mess of ripped skin and blood.

He softly pull it out by his thumb, giving it a soft suck, taking you by surprise. "B-Because I look like a boy. I don't have curves like other girls do, I am so tall and thin, a girl is supposed to be short and curvy- "

You were cut off by Hoseok's mouth crashing on yours. You widened your eyes, wanting to pull away of him, to ask him what happened, but he wrapped his veiny hand around your throat, giving it a slightly squeeze, his dirty fingers leaving chocolate marks on your delicate skin.

Hoseok sucked your bottom lip hard, his fingers pushing more into your skin, earning a gasp from you, which he didn't hesitate to push his warm tongue inside the cave of your mouth, meeting yours. With soft but same time possessive moves of his wet muscle, he touched your tongue, massaging and licking it, making you shiver and lean back on the arm of the couch, pulling him to you, by his arms. You softly moaned inside of his mouth when he started to explore your mouth, not leaving a place uncaressed.

Catching his tongue and sucking on it, making him groan in pleasure. Sticking his tongue out for you to suck on it as if you were sucking something else, making him closer his eyes and choke you harder, taking a moan from you, as well. Pulling away for you two to breathe, Hoseok planted kisses down your jaw, slighty nibbling on your skin.

"Y/N, babygirl...." he whispered on your neck, giving it kitty lick, collecting all the chocolate he left on it, making you shiver, goosebumps forming on your skin, covering your body. "You are perfect, just the way you are. I love you body so much, it always amazes me..." he whispered, between kisses and leaving love marks on your clear skin. (Clear- without marks, I am not talking about the skin tone.)

Your breath was messy, chest rising up and falling down back, blood rushing in your cheeks. Right when you wanted to complain and tell him how wrong he is, Hoseok lifted up your t-shirt, exposing your torso. You gasped and tried to cover yourself but he pinned your hands on both sides of your head, cocking a brow at you.

"Don't you dare cover yourself, my beautiful girl!" His voice was soft but yes serious, same as his voice. Sweet but determinated, imposing, making you listen to him and keep your hands beside your head. "Good girl~" he said and kissed you once more.

But you couldn't respond the kiss, because in one second, Hoseok's face was on your chest, placing open mouthed kisses of your chest and small breasts, making you blush even more. "These breasts are perfect for me!" he said and cupped them, giving them a firm squeeze, making you arch your back to meet his hands.

He smirked and sucked the spot of your neck, leaving a huge and visible mark on it, making you moan in pleasure. Massaging one of your breasts, he stared down at your beautiful face. You had your eyes closed, enjoying the way he was playing with your nipples, rubbing them between his index finger and thumb, slightly pulling on it, pinching the little bud, making it erected.

"These beautiful breasts are all mines. No matter of they are big or small, round or not,no matter if you are curvy or not, you are all mine and this is all that matters." You heard him saying, before getting out a chocolate chips. You frowned and stared at him. Was he really gonna eat right then?!

But Hoseok used it to circle your soft nipples, coaxing them in melted chocolate, making you gasp and him to smirk. Pushing the chips into your mouth, making you eat it, Hoseok started at his art work. Rubbing his full of chocolate fingers on your breasts, spreading it everywhere, he was adoring you.

And you felt so shy, but same time so sexy in front of him. How couldn't you anyway? When he was staring at you with so much adoration, venerating your body. "Oh baby you did such a mess. I guess I have to devour these chocolate chips!"

Hoseok's tongue touched the skin of your chest, trailing circles on it and around your nipple, collecting the chocolate and making you squirm under him, soft whimpers leaving your parted lips. He smirked against your skin and took your nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard.

"A-Ah, Hoseok..." you said, burring your hands into his hair, holding in his soft locks, while his mouth was working on your nipples. It felt so good to have his mouth stimulating you so well, caressing your soft nipples, sucking and softly nibbling on them.

You were a moaning mess, arching your back so he will take more. He opened his mouth and took your whole titt into his mouth, sucking it so hard, moving his wet muscle on nipple in fast motion. You pulled on his hair, shutting your eyes tight.

"See?" He said, licking his lips and staring down at you. You opened your eyes slowly, staring at his full of chocolate lips and rising an eyebrow at him.

"Your titts are delicious!" he said.

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Author's note: @soft-hobi-hours love, sorry for taking this long, I've been busy! I really enjoyed writing this, I really hope you like it!!!! ♡

My requests are always open, feel free to send me requests for drabbles and truth or dare with BTS!