They're So Adorable Lakslaks

they're so adorable lakslaks 🥹

jimin letting his impulsive thoughts win LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Loved reading this shit, it was so cute!! Also this long-haired weverse live Jungkook was so dreamy!! 😮‍💨💕

ʚ💌ɞ 𓂅⋆ | JJK (18+)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — 🎀💌🌷 “i’ll ruin your f^cking life, baby”

❀one-shot❀

❥pairing: jungkook X black!reader

❥genre: domestic, smut, some fluff, idol AU

❥summary: Jungkook still can’t seem to sleep…

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❥!!warnings!!: implied sexual activity while tipsy in the beginning

❥other warnings: oral (male receiving), sexual intercourse, riding, raw sex (please use protection!), creampie, nipple sucking, sleepy & domestic jungkook being a menace omggggg, bratty jungkook 💌, ft. bam

❥word count: 2.4k

-inspo: jungkook’s recent live, this gif from btsjkgifs on twitter, these tweets🍓 🌷 ⭐️

-author’s note: Impromptu fic. I was wishing for him to shut this shit off and go to sleep, because watching it all in real time was just… Heart aching💔 If I were to ever actually have/want a bf, he would have to remind me of jungkook like… I’m not cuddling with anyone else!

-Hope you enjoy! 🫶🏽✨

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Jungkook’s—can’t sleep—text would’ve woken you up if you weren’t already struggling to keep your eyes shut from listening to him karaoke sing and giggle all night.

You were tucked into his dark sheets, dreading having to give up the body heat you’d created and embraced as your boyfriend had fun. This side of the apartment was too freezing to walk through, but your phone dinged again and you didn’t need much more convincing to join Jungkook.

baby :((

You slip away from his bed and pad across the shiny, wood floorboards of his home. Thinking about why he didn’t end the live earlier as you’d seen comments begging him to rest. You knew he wanted to spend quality and special time with them, but his schedule wasn’t empty for tomorrow. And he looked sleepy for a good portion of the broadcast. He never knew when to say goodbye, because he never wanted to.

The door to his den creaks a little when you twist and push it open. Bam is the first to greet you, looking just as tired as his dad, who was laying his head on his forearm on the couch. You pet Bam for a few before you’re telling him to go to his bed. He should be able to rest now that your boyfriend is done…

“Baby…” You hear him grumble.

Jungkook looks sleepier in person, eyes blinking at you slowly while you approach in your cozy sweatpants and fuzzy socks. He groggily pulls you into his side on the cushions, weakly hugging you and bringing his nose to your neck for comfort.

You realize you’re tired, too, when you fold into him and a yawn escapes.

“Did I keep you up?”

You hum at the deep baritone of his voice.

“‘m sorry, baby,” he slurs.

His fluffy hair falls over your face as he cuddles into your chest in apology. It’s believable that he’s sorry when the chill of his palms slide past the band of your sweats to grope your ass and pull you impossibly closer, offering affection and skin-ship.

“I’m so sleepy now… but can’t… sleep.”

Your fingers curl in his strands, brushing his long hair up into a makeshift ponytail and letting it all fall for the fun of it. “Yeah?”

Jungkook nods, his round eyes fluttering as he leans up to press his forehead to yours. Then, do you smell the beer on his lips and remember that he’d been drinking. No wonder.

“You’re drunk?” You ask.

“No…” he pouts, but then sighs. “Just a little…”

“Bam has an appointment today,” You say, glancing over at the dog in his bed already sleeping. “It’s after 6.”

“I knowww…” Your boyfriend whines. You can tell he’s no where near regretful of staying up all night, but it wasn’t the most responsible choice. He probably wasn’t going to be able to take Bam to the vet now.

After a moment, he looks to finally be dozing off to the sound of your breathing, the warmth of your skin underneath your clothing, and your nails massaging his scalp. You start closing your eyes, too, until you feel him shift on top of you and press his soft lips to your chin.

This man must have an adrenaline rush. Singing and dancing didn’t wear him out?

“Jungkook…” You groan, noticing how he’s riling you up as his wet kisses continue to your nose, lips, and cheeks, trailing along your jawline. “It’s cold.”

“‘m not doing anything,” he breathily chuckles.

He’s lying, but you let him have at it. It’s annoying yet too adorable how he peppers you in kisses and buries his head in your neck to playfully bite and suck. You tangle your legs around his body and prepare to fall sleep, but he has other plans. As you expected.

“Baby… Are you really sleep?” One of his hands circles around your hip to brush his fingers over the front of your cotton panties. “Don’t ignore me…”

Since he can’t find slumber, he’s going to make it your problem until he can.

“Take care of me,” he temptingly whispers. He’s plain rude and unfair when he dips his fingers past the seam and drags his thumb between your lower lips, rubbing your dampening folds up and down. “Please…”

He’s such a… brat.

But that’s a trait in him you hold so dearly and don’t mind feeding into.

It’s his puppy face and his wavy hair and the tattoos and piercings… his toned, hard body paired with his soft behavior… the flirting and teasing he knows that ticks you just right like the minx he is.

It’s him that has you moving out from underneath his weight and getting your easy ass on your knees before him on the floor. Your pretty boyfie wants to be taken care of and put to rest how he likes it. You couldn’t refuse him that.

Jungkook can barely keep his eyes open as he situates himself on the cushions and man-spreads for your body to fit between his legs. His tattooed hand comes down to palm himself over his sweats, creating some friction to get himself ready. But he’s not doing it rough enough, so you replace your hand with his and fondle him until his print starts tenting.

A husky grumble leaves his mouth as you pull his pants and Calvin Klein boxers a few inches down to let his dick free. He’s not completely hard yet, but you quickly replace the chill of the room hitting his sensitive tip with the hotness of your mouth. Deep throating him til he grows to full potential.

“Jagiya…” he moans, you quite literally blessing a nostalgic purr throughout his nerves. Jungkook brings your braids to one side of your neck for a better view of you taking him. You’re going slow and kind of carelessly, but the pace and feel of the back of your tongue is the best for how fatigued he is right now.

Jungkook lets his head fall back on the furniture while you pleasure him, eyes rolling closed and biting at his lip piercing when you suction your lips.

“I think I’m asleep already… You’re… a fucking dream, baby…” He says.

Your mouth starts to quirk at his corny joke, but you hold your laugh in. It’s actually cute, and you didn’t want to get lectured on why you should support all of his quips. Because he’d stop in the middle of this and whip out 100 reasons why.

You blink up to see that he seems to be dozing off again, finally being put to rest after falling victim to a mere blowjob. Your tongue slows over the veins of his girthy cock as you take him out of your mouth and stop…

But then he shuffles and runs his hand through his wild hair, acting as if he was just sitting there and enjoying it with his eyes shut. You react quickly and pump him, letting spit that you gathered bubble around his plush head as you kiss it.

Jungkook caught onto you though.

“Not sleep yet, baby.”

“Jungkook,” you whine, and he chuckles. “Go to sleep! You’re fighting it on purpose at this point.”

“You just edged me…” He yawns, grinning. “You’re getting lazy with your love for me, yeah?”

“All you have to do is close your eyes,” you mumble.

Jungkook doesn’t agree with that very reasonable theory. You think he’s going to go to sleep when you just gave him head with no pussy to follow? He still has plenty of fight left in him.

“You know what’s gonna put me to sleep, jagiya…” He says lowly, thumbing your spit-soaked lips that match his equally wettened cock.

Brat.

Bam was certainly going to miss his appointment with the way Jungkook was fucking with you.

You get up and pull down your sweats, quick to hop onto your boyfriend’s lap because of the cold. He greedily kisses you and wraps his arm around your waist, pushing you down by your thigh to make you hump his erection. It only takes a couple of grinds for you to be dripping with the need of him inside your walls.

You both yawn in synchronization as Jungkook fists himself and pulls your panties out the way, teasing you with just the tip. There’s that whimper in the back of your throat when his bulbous head first pushes through your entrance. Your boyfriend becoming a groaning and huffing mess as he works you down on him to the hilt.

“Oh, fuck,” he cusses beneath you when you begin moving, sliding his hand underneath your pullover so that your nipples can perk up how he wants to see. “I’m not going to sleep at all today.”

It’s a compliment and a promise that he wants to fuck you for a long while, but it makes you playfully roll your eyes at him. Cause hell no. He was not about to keep you awake any longer.

So you brace higher on your knees and grip the back of the couch for leverage. Jungkook’s arms lock around your hips, palms on your cheeks, and your other hand falls to his bicep, fingers grazing the array of tattoos on his skin.

He unevenly breathes at his favorite position you’ve gotten into but surprisingly doesn’t frame you for basically cheating this game. You don’t mention it either. You just gracefully fuck yourself down on his dick, gripping it so tight with your pussy that it has to be tragically slow and deep.

Your boyfriend won’t last long. He’s too lethargic to fight and fuck you back.

Jungkook sucks one of your nipples into his mouth, lazily tracing his tongue around the ring of it, sucking hard when you grasp his hair and force him to keep going. Being filled and loved on at the same time like this is about to have you change your mind and stay up all night, too.

“Mmm,” your boyfriend moans, tilting his head up to stare you in the face, licking over the hoop in his bottom lip. “You feel so fucking good, baby. You spoil me so much…”

“Cause you’re a spoiled brat,” you tell him, and he grins like one.

“You close?” He rasps and starts giving your clit some pressure.

You were barely teetering on the edge of an orgasm, since it’d only been a few minutes of sex that’s slower than usual. But you hum and keep rocking your hips for him because you knew he was.

His grunts and sounds of sweet satisfaction enhance when he shoots his load up into you. It actually pisses you off at how quickly his body limps and how he looks to be falling asleep post-orgasm. Still inside of you. With no goodnight kisses and hugs.

You firmly grip his chin to make him slit his eyes open.

“At least give me attention when you nut in me,” you mumble. You took him so well and made him cum… Jungkook not wanting to see how full of his semen he made you is unheard of.

“Cute,” your boyfriend blinks lovingly at you, bunny teeth pulling into a smile at your bratty pout. Now you wanted his attention? “That’s so cute.”

Your heart becomes infested with butterflies at how adorable he is admiring you and flirting with you.

Nope. You needed to move now or you both were never going to make it to bed.

So you move off of him and onto the couch, putting your panties back in place so that you don’t ruin the pillows with Jungkook’s cumshot. You go to pull your pullover back down, but he stops you.

“You didn’t cum yet,” he says, crawling over your body and grabbing your boobs in his veiny hands. He yawns again. His eyes are fighting to stay open.

“It’s fine, go to sleep,” you whisper.

He doesn’t listen. He starts pecking down your sternum and belly, hair flowing across your ribs. He’s determined to go lower, but you tighten your legs and push his head away.

“Babyyy,” he whines. You’re stronger than him right now, so he has no choice but to quit resisting. He stops moving, and you laugh at how your palm sits on his forehead.

“Just—let me eat your pussy one more time,” Jungkook begs, thinking those big eyes and pouty lips were going to get you again.

Hell, he didn’t even know what he was talking about. ‘One more time’ when he hadn’t done it at all yet? He was so tired that he was delirious. You didn’t want him to fall asleep with his face between your legs. And Jungkook is heavy when he’s dead weight.

“Go to sleep,” You coo again in his ear, coercing him to lay on your chest once you help put his dick away and cover yourself with your top. You’ll worry about cleaning each other later.

“Hmph…” He plops down on top of you with attitude like the brat he is. Bickering to himself as he glares you down, trying to intimidate you to change your mind.

“I have such a pretty girlfriend and can’t eat her out? Now you’re being mean to me?”

It’s hilarious how serious he is. Spoiled. As. Hell.

You just play in his hair and rub over his ears until his breathing slows. You’re granted success when he moves up to kiss you on the lips—a goodnight kiss—that lingers for a few seconds.

But, of course, he can’t have you thinking you’re off the hook. His baby has to cum.

“When I wake up, I’m gonna eat you out for hours and edge you til you cry,” he whispers. “I’ll ruin your fucking life, baby.”

You bite your lip and nod, softly kissing him in a silent response. You didn’t want to challenge him to a good time by speaking. He would never sleep.

Thankfully, he finds peace in you accepting your doom and lies down on your breasts, a smirk on his pretty face as he finally drifts off to dreamland.

It’s so hot when Jungkook acknowledges the power he has. Solidifying that he knows what he does to you by simply existing gets you insane…

You stay awake and watch the ethereal being rest until daylight breaks through.

Bam jolts awake as if he knows his own appointment time and would need to wake his dad. But you slip from underneath your boyfriend and let him get his deserved sleep, feeding Bam and preparing to take him to the vet.

You’ll sleep when they’re all taken care of.

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♥︎ koo 🧸💌🌷⊹｡⋆

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WTFJJJSSHHJKK HELLO!?! SIR!?!?

This guy is getting more buffer day by day uhhhhh first Jungkook now him, ohh god I am not your strongest soldier!! 😵‍💫😮‍💨❤️‍🔥

jimin letting his impulsive thoughts win and squeezing jungkook’s chest LMAO

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