Maybe I Do:one Week Without Sex

maybe i do: “one week without sex”

➵ summary: when a small, petty argument spirals out of control, you and your husband settle on one solution to the problem; betting who can last the longest without sex. it won’t be easy, but you and taehyung are equally determined to win, and you’ll both stop at nothing to secure your victories—even if it means playing dirty. 

↳ part of the maybe i do series!

this drabble can be read as a stand alone, but it is highly recommended to read the series!

➵ pairing: ceo!taehyung x wife!reader

➵ genre: arranged marriage!au, established relationship!au, smut, minor angst, fluff

➵ rating: 18+

➵ word count: 20k

➵ warnings: swearing, alcohol consumption (both parties are able to consent), constant sexual teasing, high-class gang cameo!!, getting caught in the act 👀, explicit sexual content, dirty talk, D/s relationship, dom!tae, sub!reader, big dicc!tae, heavy making out, breast fondling, choking, finger sucking, male and female masturbation, sexting/phone sex, use of a sex toy (vibrator), exhibitionism + voyeurism (with each other), drunk sex, rough, needy sex, riding, hitting it from the back, impregnation kink, creampie <3

➵ a/n: and here it is!! again please excuse the ridiculous word count, i’m attempting to work through writing a sequel for the maybe i do series, so these “drabbles” are just me experimenting with the content! i’ll provide more details when I can heheh <33 thank you endlessly to my wife @amourtae​ for beta-ing!!! i hope you enjoy and your feedback is always appreciated!

“You’re gonna be late, honey, be quick.” 

“Who cares? I am not leaving you.” 

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i’m hypnotized 💫

(cr. @jung-koook)

he knows he’s fine

SOOP. (m) | ONE SHOT | KIM TAEHYUNG, JEON JUNGKOOK, 2.8k

Pairing(s): Taehyung x Reader x Jungkook, mentions of OT7 x reader

Summary: Taehyung was meant to fetch you and Jungkook because it was already time to eat. But he happened to walk into something else and he couldn’t help but join. Oh, and for those who are left waiting, it’s not all bad 😝😏

Warnings/Tags: RATED M (18+) for language; smut (fem-reader; biting; scratching; doggy (against the wall, on the bed); threesome; penetrative sex; half a blowjob and half a handjob (lmao); multiple orgasms; voyeurism (in the form of a video call); idol!AU - the setting is the accommodation in the SOOP, specifically Jimin’s room :]

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Pwp? Pwp 😈 Though this was from a dream that I had after such a good nap earlier lmao. Nothing like a Taekook threesome with a side of poly to accompany REM 😌😴

(POV switching could get convoluted but hey, I’m still recovering from it myself 😅)

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"Taehyung, go check on them at the Upper house," Jin instructed, labouring over the flatfish.

Abandoning the ping pong table, Taehyung left without complaint. The journey to the Upper house took a few minutes if you were to take it as a stroll. Everyone had settled under the tent in preparation for dinner but you and Jungkook were missing. Everyone thought both of you were caught up playing games, but as Taehyung reached the enclosed space of the house, he could hear moans echoing in the living space. He saw that the VR headsets were abandoned on the floor and the games on the computer screens weren’t playing.

The sliding door was slightly open and through the small crack Taehyung could see how Jungkook had your body pressed against the wall, thrusting mercilessly into you. Strangled moans escaped your lips as you were completely naked and unashamed, yours legs spread wantonly. Clenching his jaw in the efforts to control himself, Jungkook’s strong arms locked around you, caging you in. Taehyung carefully lifted the door, noting how it was stiff and required more force to open. As he entered the room, he grinned at the sight. Both of you were so distracted as to notice his presence, but it also didn't help that your face was turned from the door, your cheek awkwardly pressed against the wall. You were totally immersed in pleasure as Jungkook moved his hands to grip your hips, setting the pace.

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You could tell that the door had opened from the tell-tale scrape against the concrete floor. But that was the least of your worries. Trapped between Jungkook’s body and the wall, everything was so hot. As your skin came into contact with the bare, concrete wall, it had absorbed the heat that bloom along your body, and you felt the pleasurable weight of him as you felt his cock piston inside you, stretching your walls, making you feel so full that you shuddered.

“J-jungkook!” You cried out as his fingers found your clit. It swelled from the friction and your thighs jolted in an effort to close. But he was determined to make use of how you were pinned against him and the wall. You were just pure sensation and every single profanity that was lined up in your mind fell apart, with wild moans escaping yours lips in haste instead. You felt the power in his thighs as they slapped against yours, skin against skin, slick with sweat. You felt Jungkook move closer, limiting your movements and slowing his thrusts, his mouth right by the lobe of your ear, nipping it teasingly. You shivered, your breaths coming in shallow pants as your pussy clenched around his cock. Your mind reeled from the attention. Jungkook just knew when to vary the pace, making you even more delirious - if that was even possible. As you whimpered, he stilled completely and you held your breath, your fingers curling against the hard wall. He moaned your name, sounding so perfect coming from him as his warm breath fanned your skin, blowing loose strands of your hair as they separated.

“Jungkook, f-fuck,” you whined. But he hadn’t moved, and you tried to wiggle your hips to initiate some sort of friction. He was close and you felt how the muscles on his chest were taut, confining the heat between you. His lips were next to your ear and you felt his tongue lick along the lobe, his teeth sinking onto the flesh, making you flinch. His voice was barely above a whisper but it was so clear, not at all strained despite your pussy tightening around his cock. Want to put on a good show for Hyung? At his words, you moaned as you felt the bed dip from behind.

Since your face was still turned it wasn’t until you felt another pair of hands scoop your breasts from behind did you notice. Somehow finding the space between your body and the wall, he pinched your nipples, rolling them and heightening the warmth of your body. The fingers were long and unmistakeable. You balked forward, your body folding forward and Jungkook let up some space. The shift made you gasp as his cock throbbed inside you. You craned your head to the right side and was met by Taehyung grinning mischievously and you tightened around Jungkook as he buried his head at the crook of your neck. Though he slowed his pace, but he remained forceful, and you felt the breath leave your lungs as the pleasure that dwindled earlier returned ten-fold, spreading from your clit, making you wetter, coating his cock desperately.

Taehyung’s long arms had caged both of you, pressing you more against the wall. The added pressure made you feel like your legs were about to give way. As you adjusted yourself you felt Jungkook’s grip on your hips loosen, his teeth gently enclosed over your left shoulder as he fought to keep his release. He groaned as you reached behind, gently pulling Taehyung to kiss you. It was clumsily as you were jostled from from Jungkook’s thrusts, your tits pressed against the concrete wall. His lips tasted like cherries and his tongue slid along yours, the satisfied hum making his voice even deeper and you felt it straight to your core. As Taehyung bit your lip, you were unable to comprehend anything else.

Tearing your lips away, you turned your head and felt the slightly cool surface of the wall against your forehead as Jungkook increased the pace of his thrusts frenetically. Taehyung had moved back and you were able to move, bracing yourself by folding your arms, hands against the wall. Jungkook had leant back, his hands planting themselves on your hips and you slipped slightly, your torso lowering, tits bouncing as you pitched forward on the bed.

“Fuck! Look at that ass, so fucking sexy,” Jungkook growled, pounding into you so roughly that you had resorted to press your face on the crumpled sheets below, muffling your moans.

“Jungkook!” You yelped, gushing around his cock as you came. Another wave of viscous wetness accompanied the rapid pulses from your pussy. You gasped as it was blinding, the sensitivity you felt was so acute that your breath stuttered. As your entire body tensed Jungkook came, muffling his groans as leant forward, pressing your body against the mattress as he bit your shoulder. His cum swelled the condom as the shockwaves caused shivers up and down your spine, coinciding with how your hips thrashed beneath, your orgasm overtaking your entire body. You felt as if you couldn’t contain everything and you felt your juices drip down the inside of your thighs.

“Fuck,” Jungkook groaned, stilling inside of you. Unable to speak, you moaned softly as the small tremors on your body caused you to shudder. Taehyung watched as the pair of you unravelled, his cock tenting his shorts, desperate for his own release. You lifted your hips slightly, whimpering as Jungkook’s cock slipped out. Taehyung breathing shallowed at the sight of the heavenly mess between your thighs and he groaned as he could see how your pussy was still throbbing.

You all shifted, and Jungkook ended up settling down by the head of the bed, a hazy look taking over his eyes. As you waited for your breath to settle, your heart pounded against your chest. Still on your front, pressed against the bed, you become hyper-aware as the physical satiation settled over your body. But it didn't take long before you heard the familiar sound of a foil packet ripping and you felt Taehyung's hands circle around your ankles, firmly dragging you to the edge of the bed. Whatever fatigue that entered your body dissolved as he forcefully spread you wide.

"Tae-" You protested, but the sight of his impressive length silenced you. Between breaths his cock entered you and you both moaned against each other’s lips. The taste of cherries and the salt of his skin, they filled your senses and you couldn’t get enough. If it wasn't for you being so wet you'd have trouble easing him inside of you.

“Fuck, how the fuck are you so good,” he groaned through gritted teeth. His grip on your hips was like a vice and you gasped as he begun forcefully bucking his hips, unrelenting.

"Taehyung, fuck," you whined, your legs quivering as he grasped your calf momentarily. Determined, he ran his hands behind your thighs and stopping at the back of your knees. Instantly, your were caged in, spread lewdly beneath him. Pressing firmly, you felt him in his entirety, your clit was already throbbing from the sensation. As he fucked you hard, you squealed, his name tumbling out as a response to the overwhelming pleasure that ravaged your body. Taehyung’s eyes went especially dark with lust as you were at his mercy.

Jungkook watched both of you, eyes half lidded and blinking slowly. Just as his breath was coming back to him, he tucked his bottom lip under his teeth, understanding how it must have looked when Taehyung walked in on you both. From his angle, he saw you both in profile, your hands scratching Taehyung’s chest, wild moans leaving your lips as you got lost in the pleasure whereas Taehyung was displaying his signature scowl. Jungkook felt his cock harden as he stroked it, knowing full well that all three of you would be late for dinner.

"Taehyung, wait, ah-" you gasped hotly, your breath hitching as he switched the rhythm, slowing down. You felt him fully as he pressed himself firmly inside of you, the weight of him sending shocks through your system. The bed dipped, catching you off guard. With your head flat on the mattress, you had a full view of Jungkook’s hardened length. Despite being half-frenzied from the pleasure, you smirked as you reached to distract yourself just to prolong your pleasure.

Taehyung glared at him, displeased to have to share your attention. But as soon as your mouth closed over Jungkook’s cock, you clenched your wet cunt around Taehyung and he balked forward, instantly gripping your hips. In response, you felt him thumb your swollen clit, pressing slightly then all at once. You slowed your movements, moaning around Jungkook’s cock. His grip on your hair tightened as a result, pressing you further until your lips hit the base of his cock. Taehyung leaned forward, pressing his weight onto you, your legs shaking from the pressure. He forcefully thrusting until you wrenched yourself away from Jungkook’s cock.

“Oh fuck!” You moaned, lost in the haze of pleasure you succumbed to Taehyung's actions, widening your legs and lifting them slightly. As you bounced against his cock, you felt Jungkook adjust himself behind you and support your back. As soon as you were propped against his chest, he lowered his head and kissed your ear lobe, making you shiver.

"You look so pretty, spread out like this for us," he crooned, running his hands down your sides and then thumbing your nipples. You were whining too loudly at this point, with your clit aching from the overstimulation. Jungkook’s cock was just within reach and you tried to wound your hand back to resume, pumping it erratically, relishing in his shallow thrusts. Jungkook moaned in your ear, tugging against your nipples, making you arch into his touch and disrupting the rhythm of Taehyung’s thrusts.

As you moaned, you saw how Taehyung’s eyes were alight since you were wedged between a tangle of limbs, chasing another high. You held his gaze, clenching your pussy, teasing him even as he pounded into you. Just as you felt the familiar tightening at the pit of your stomach you heard a phone ring and Jungkook’s hands stopped moving, he reached over and answered on the third ring. You whined at the loss of his touch, your tits bouncing as his hands scrambled to the corner of the bed.

Who the fuck is calling him?

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"Jungkook? Where the heck-"

But Namjoon's voice was drowned out by your cries as Taehyung suddenly thrusted into you roughly.

"We'll be uh, a little late Hyung," Jungkook smirked, tucking your hair behind your shoulder. On the other side of the line, Namjoon’s eyes widened knowing exactly what was going on. Yoongi looked up from his phone to pause his game.

“What is it?” He asked, putting his phone down to wait for Namjoon’s answer. Flustered all of the sudden, Namjoon laughed and ran his hand through his hair, but before he could reply another sound rang. He looked at the screen and realised that Jungkook was requesting to share video. Hesitant, Namjoon rested the barbecue tongs and took a seat next to Yoongi, adjusting his shorts.

“What are you looking at?” Yoongi squinted, peering at the screen only to be met with a jittered image of you spread beneath Taehyung. The volume was high enough to hear you and Yoongi smirked, abandoning his game and fell silent with Namjoon.

Jungkook made sure to not get in the way of both you and Taehyung, untangling himself from you and resuming his position by the head of the bed. He filmed both of you in profile, pleased that at least Namjoon didn’t hang up. From the top corner, he saw both Yoongi and Namjoon’s intrigued faces, enraptured by the scene before them. Sensing that Jungkook wasn’t the only one watching, Taehyung smirked at the development. By contrast, you were unaware that you were part of a group video call, too lost in the pleasure consuming you. Taehyung’s groans were becoming more guttural, his dark hair falling over his eyes in the effort to make you cum first. He gripped your hips and reached over and used a pillow to prop you from your lower back. From that angle, you groaned as you felt him in his entirety.

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Jimin had made his way from the Main House, freshly showered with wet hair. He noticed that Yoongi and Namjoon was huddled together, completely ignoring the food.

“Is the food not ready? Where is everyone?” He questioned, wondering why not everyone had arrived. Namjoon shot him a look and returned to his phone. Curiosity getting the better of him, Jimin approached them, realising what they were watching as he heard your familiar moans. Yoongi became subconsciously envious of Taehyung despite being a walking distance away. The sweat on your skin was deftly captured by the camera, your hair stuck to your forehead, your mouth falling open as your brows furrowed from being fucked hard. The three of them squirmed from their position.

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“Taehyung! Oh fuck!”

You felt something gather at the pit of your stomach, your cries were reduced to gasps. Taehyung realised that you were close and pressed his thumb against your clit. As rough as he was, it was what you needed, and as he flicked your swollen nub you unravelled, bucking your hips and arching your back against the bed. You saw stars, instinctively covering your eyes with your arm, your mouth opening but nothing came out. Your entirely body stiffened, legs fighting to close and shaking at the same time. Taehyung followed suit, ending with a growl and stuttering his hips as he emptied inside into the condom, his cum filling the latex. You both groaned at the sensation, your walls pulsing intermittently, almost pushing his cock out.

Ensuring that no one would miss this sight, Jungkook raised himself from the bed, giddy to show the rest. As Taehyung rolled over to your side, he walked to your front, angling the phone to show the beautiful mess between your legs, how wet you were and how your pussy pulsed from your orgasm. He brought his finger up, lazily running it up and down the soaked folds and you flinched from the oversensitivity, grasping his wrist in a weak grip.

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The smell of burnt meat brought Yoongi out of the pleasure haze. He shot up, salvaging the meat that was practically charred. At that moment, all three of them had erections. Jimin couldn’t tear himself away from the footage of your sopping cunt, fascinated and enraptured. Namjoon’s breathing escalated and his eyes darted anywhere apart form the screen, eventually settling on the path to the Upper House.

“Ah shit,” Yoongi cursed, throwing the remaining pieces of meat in the trash. He ran his hand over his face in order to process what had occurred but eventually gravitated back to the where he last sat. Silence transpired as they continued to watch Taehyung pepper soft kisses on your face, running his hands across your abdomen to soothe your tired muscles. Suddenly, Jungkook hung up, ending the show.

“Wait, what!” Jimin complained, snatching Namjoon’s phone in frustration. But Jungkook continued to reject the call and Namjoon laughed, still in disbelief at what happened. They saw Hoseok approach them with Jin, armed with plates and utensils but he slowed at the sight of them zoning out. When they set the items down, no one proceeded to explain anything.

“Where are they?” Jin asked, wondering why it took Taehyung so long just to fetch you both. Yoongi shook his head in response, lifting the remaining meat onto the grill as he adjusted his sweatpants.

“They got caught up.”

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imagine, long haired blonde yoongi

i. only you ⇾ kth. [M]

chapter one ⇾ the new tattoo on your collarbone begins to make sense when he crawls out a painting. your life does not.

masterlist | next ⇾

⌁ pairing;  tsundere!taehyung x reader (f.) with a hint of sope 

⌁ genre/rating; series, s2l, soulmate au, slow burn, fluff, angst-ish, lowkey thriller in the beginning if you squint, tons of smut, 18+

⌁ word count; 40k 

⌁ warnings; tsundere!taehyung (tae is kinda mean to reader and other people he cares about because he’s awkward and doesn’t know how to express his love), dom!taehyung, slightly possessive!taehyung, mullet/ponytail/longhair!taehyung, artist!taehyung, massive dicc!taehyung, ass enthusiast!taehyung, suspenders!taehyung, glasses!taehyung, sub!reader, lil bratty!rader, publisher!reader, mentions and false accusations of plagiarism (reader gets falsely accused of plagiarism), brief mention of abduction (not explicit), mentions of death (not explicit), mild depictions of greiving (not explict), mentions of alcohol, mentions and mild depiction of a panic attack, unprotected sex (wrap’em up folks), rough sex, semi-public sex, daddy kink, lil stretch mark kink, dirty talk, creampie, degradation, overstimulation, mutual masturbation, multiple orgasms (more than one smut scene), voyeurism (reader catches taehyung jacking off), slight exhibitionism, oral (m. and f. receiving), taehyung’s a blowjob virgin, hair pulling, throat-fucking, manhandling, cum-eating, pussy slapping, choking, spanking, fingering (with rings), begging, groping, swearing, major mutual pining, lil spit play, elevator foreplay, lil breast play, footsie play? (reader plays footsies with Tae under the table), a cute lil love-making sprinkled in there too

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Ღ my hopeless romantic self went a lil overboard - my apologies in advance. enjoy!

Ღ banner/boarder ⇾  @daechwlta​​

Ღ beta reader ⇾  @kitsutaes

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