. . . . Kinktober Day 16

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• ° kinktober day 16

[day sixteen: spit kink]

pairing: taehyung x f. reader

tags/ warnings: pwp, spitting in a mouth (yum?), wet and messy, unprotected sex, creampie

notes: smut straight under the cut. once again unedited

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Your mouth falls open, moan clawing its way up your throat as Taehyung sinks the final inch of his cock back into you. He groans, eyes trained on your pussy—split open, so swollen and pretty. Walls coated with precum, sticky with your own leaking arousal, clit throbbing in need as your growing orgasm ebbs away.

He thinks your pussy would be gaping if he slipped out of you. Watching as he pulls back, walls parting around his cockhead before he’s sinking back into you, slow, teasing. Everything he knew you hated, though he loved to rile you up that little bit more, a little reminder of patience, that he’ll always give you what you want.

His thumb hooks into the side of your mouth, pad of his finger pressing into the soft skin, watching it bulge in the slightest as he pulls as the corner of your mouth. Cock twitching at the mere thought of having his cock pressed into the velvety flesh, cock saliva slicked shiny as drool slips down your chin and onto his balls.

His free hand pulls your leg around his waist, hips pulling back before he’s thrusting back into you, new angle sending the tip of his cock right over your sweet spot.

“Yeah, you like that?” his thumb presses over your tongue when you moan, momentarily slipping out of your mouth before he’s pressing his middle and index fingers over your tongue, pressing down on the muscle, tugging your mouth open a little wider.

His name comes out muffled, barely understandable if he hadn’t had you in this position so many times over.

“Open up, baby” he coos, mean as he tugs your mouth open that little bit wider; hips still snapping into you as he bends over, face closer to yours.

You watch his jaw work up a wad of saliva, your own drool slipping past the corners of your lips, slipping tacky over your skin as Taehyung keeps your mouth held open, plethora of moans slipping off your lips with every jab of his cock sliding against your walls.

White, hot, delicious pleasure thrumming down your body with every thrust, fresh wave of slick coating his cock creamy, clinging to both your skin as he picks up his pace.

He groans when his lips part, catching sight of the string of saliva that slips over his fingers and onto your tongue, mixture of your own spit mingling together as you swallow.

“Good girl” he groans, fingers slipping out your mouth, cock twitching between your walls when your tongue falls flat past your lips.

A lazy smile tugs at the corners of his lips, “Oh?” his back bends that little bit again, hips slowing down, rather pushing harder into you, purposeful with each rough thrust.

“More” you muffle, fingers digging into the meat of his thighs, pressing him to thrust into you harder, stomach tensing as your orgasm slowly starts to build, skin flushed pretty, cunt wet and squelching—loud with your evident pleasure.

“Yeah?” Taehyung laughs, pitiful, “you like that, can feel your cunt clenching around me”

You nod, tongue falling past your lips once more, moan catching in your throat when he spits into your mouth, watching as you swallow it down.

“Gonna cum” you whine, hips rutting upwards, thighs quivering around his waist as he drags your towards the edge.

“Go on, so pretty when you cum for me” his fingers dig into your flesh, tugging you backwards on his cock, awfully lewd as his sweat-tacky skin smacks against yours.

A squeak of a moan catches in your throat when he spits directly over your pussy, fingers smearing his saliva over your clit. Fingers thrumming over the poor little thing, sending you head first into your orgasm.

Your pussy clenches sporadically around his cock, Taehyung’s head tipping backwards as he draws close to his own release, thighs slapping against yours as he chases his own orgasm—fingers still pressing over your clit, drawing out your high.

“Shit Tae” you cry, nails digging into his hips as you feel his cock twitch, pussy clenching when you feel his warm release paint your walls, cock smearing it that little bit further inside of you.

Your thighs twitch when you feel another wave of cum soil your walls, creamy white as he pulls out to the tip, his eyes glazing over your messy pussy, seed spilling out of you before he’s pushing it back in, skin shiny with perspiration and slowly drying slick and cum.

“So good for me” he moans, holding himself inside of you as his cock starts to soften, lips pressing a kiss to your drool smeared lips as you both come down from your lust hazed highs.

the honeytrap | myg

⟶ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦:〝 what can you do when your bees aren’t producing the amount of honey they should be? ask your neighbour, the honeybee king, for help of course! 〞hybrid au. neighbour au.

❥ 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: fuckboy honeybee!yoongi x amateur beekeeper reader

❥ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: smut ⋆ pwp ⋆ crack

❥ 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 7k

⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: dom!Yoongi, sub!Reader, dirty talk, pussy eating, pussy slapping, fingering, cum eating, cock sucking, praise, degradation (we love and stan a king who can do both), face fucking, deepthroating, throat bulge?, choking (with hands), slight breath play, gagging, cum swallowing, lots of cum LIKE A LOT, our favourite honeyboi has honey flavoured cum, rough sex, unprotected sex, overstimulation, breeding kink, multiple orgasms, multiple creampies, cumshot, cumplay, feeding of cum

➵ 𝑎/𝑛: this is was lowkey crack hnnnnn,,, i swear i stood in the shower and laughed at this plot for a good 5 minutes before then laughing to @countrysundae while face timing her. so here we are, with a honeybee hybrid!yoongi for our favourite honeyboy,,,, im surprised no one has written him as a bee hybrid before, at least I personally haven’t come across any!

⇥ inspired by the bee movie because i’m a crackhead and also @ironicarmy​ who mentioned yoongi helping soothe vocalist!yn’s throat with honey and @strawbxxymilk​ who mentioned yoongi having honey tasting cum yum yum

⇥ unedited because i’m a trash gremlin

⏤ Part of The Cursed Series.

Stepping into your beehive, you look around at all the wooden bee boxes. Little fluffy bees bumble around the areas, flittering over the wildflowers planted nearby before turning to their artificial nests. With a soft smile and dressed in your protective bee suit, you walk over to one of the bee boxes before opening it. Pulling out a honeycomb, you inspect the little prismatic hexagonal cell.

“Damn. Again?” you mutter to yourself as you run your fingers over the comb, feeling the mostly empty ridges. Your bees hadn’t produced enough honey once again.

With a little pout, you turn to the bees buzzing about. None of it made sense to you. They are thriving. You are sure of it from the amount of flowers that are around and being readily pollinated by your bees. You can tell from the new little shoots that were sprouting sporadically over the grounds. Sure, you are fairly new to being a beekeeper, and you are by no means commercial or an expert, but surely that shouldn’t be a reason your bees aren’t performing well.

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I’m the carnival of peace

Plot: Jungkook comes home exhuasted. And horny. Especially horny because you recently told him you want a baby.

Tags: smut. breeding kink. somnophilia.

A/N: welp I couldn’t resist

Jungkook was exhausted coming home after a long day of practice. When he finally arrived home, he just wanted to go to bed. He was expecting you to be asleep, long asleep. Namjoon and Yoongi had kept him in the studio until nearly 2 am- and he’s exhausted. But, at the same time, his thoughts are beaming with what you said a few days ago. You decided it’s time to have babies, and Jungkook is thrilled. He’s been fucking you nearly every day, and it’s the best sex of his life- how much he loved cumming inside her and couldn’t wait until you carried his child. Jesus Christ. You drive him wild. 

This is all he can think about- but Namjoon kept him late today. 

But- If there was one thing Jungkook knew about you, especially after the last few days, it was how you loved orgasming before going to sleep. An orgasm seemed to be precisely what you needed after a long day- that fantastic dopamine rush; it calmed you down, lulled your body out till all you could do was close your eyes and drift off to sleep. You loved it.

Most nights, Jungkook liked to be there to give you those orgasms. He liked being the only one who did that. He knew how to provide you with those orgasms you loved instead of your lazy fingers. He hated being held up by his schedule, like being in the studio, doing shoots, or attending social events. He hated coming home to find you had already put yourself to sleep with your weak, little orgasms. 

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Ghostface killer

Kinktober 👻

Jungkook x reader

Word count: 1k +

Genre: short drabble, smut - minors DNI

Summary: Dominant Jungkook fucks you at a Halloween party in his ghostface costume.

Warnings: smut, explicit language, unprotected sex, creampie, choking, praise kink, spanking, orgasm denial

Note: been a while since I wrote some smut. Literally wrote this straight after I got ghosted and then blocked & was done being a dramatic mess lmfaooo. Anyways enjoy :) and stream 3D <3

Dominant Jungkook fucking you in his ghostface outfit while you’re bent over the sink taking his cock like the good girl you are.

You’re a stuttering mess, not just because you can feel him hitting your stomach with each hard stroke, but because you can see both of your reflections in the mirror, and how wicked is the sight, given that it is Halloween night, you both fit right up to the part, especially Jungkook who has a firm hold on your neck, his ghostface mask discarded, sitting on top of his head so you can see his lips between his teeth, loud grunts escaping them with each thrust.

“Baby baby please oh my god”. The grip you have on the sink makes no difference in supporting you when your legs become a quivering, weak mess. Jungkook uses his free arm to keep you up as your pussy clenches around his cock.

His hand leaves your neck, moving down to your pussy to rub you through your mini orgasm. He watches you with low eyes as you moan his name. He loves watching you from his position, how you’re always ready to take him and how submissive you are. The way his name rolls off your tongue is enough to send him straight to his orgasm, but he doesn’t want this to end so quickly.

You’re not surprised Jungkook has managed to make you cum so quickly, and you’re definitely not surprised when he shows you no mercy.

“Nuh uh I ain’t even done yet”. You watch him through the mirror. His eyes dark as they trail down your bare spine to your ass.

His pace slowens a bit before he harshly thrusts into you, knocking any air out of your lungs. He holds his position while his cock is balls deep inside of you. Your breath is caught in your throat as you adjust to this new pressure.

His hand moves to your neck again softly caressing it as his deep voice coos in your ear,“Breathe y/n”

You finally release a breath and shudder at the same time, you’re sure you can already feel another orgasm coming.

“Well done baby, you’re doing such a good job taking me” his thumb enters your plump lips and you immediately suck on it as you moan. “Good girl”.

He watches you in the mirror, your eyebrows furrowed as you adjust to his full length, bottom lip puckered as you softly suck on his thumb, a truly great sight for him.

With no warning he begins again at a slow pace which shorty quickens enough for you to be stumbling on your feet over the sink again. He grabs you by your face pulling you up so that your back is up against his torso. He harshly kisses you while mumbles, “fuck baby, you’re so good for me”

You catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror. Your eyes are watery from the unbearable pleasure you’re feeling and the slight pressure that was on your neck. Your makeup is smudged from the sweat and the way Jungkook held your face with his hand. Your breasts are spilling out of your bra and your stockings already have your juices running down onto them. Your whole costume may as well be discarded.

The background consists of loud music and murmured voices from the party. But the people are the least of your worries, you’re worrying about how you’re going to survive the night with Jungkook, or in this case ghostface because you’re sure he is trying to kill you when he lifts your leg up so he can get better access to your entrance.

You’re not sure what’s taken over Jungkook tonight, whether it’s the ghost face costume or the slight tension that’s been lingering between you two for the past week, but the way he’s ramming into you with your leg resting on the counter, pussy open for him, has you loving this.

Your juices coat his cock and his and your skin connect with each stroke. He feels your pussy clenching around him after each movement, both hands around your neck as he roughly enters you with a grunt.

“J-Jungkook p-please” you choke out a whimper, feeling him stretch out your walls. The sound of your wetness mixed with his pelvis connect with your ass is enough to send you over the edge.

“Hmm yeah. Take this dick baby” he grabs your face and turns it again so he can kiss you. “Jungkook I can’t I’m gonna cum” your words are muffled by his sloppy kiss.

“Nah I’m not done with you” he chuckles almost devilishly.

“P-please Jungkook I- I I’m gonna” you can’t even finish your sentence you’re so fucked out.

You hear him chuckle behind you at your state.“You ain’t coming till I say so princess”

You moan both in pleasure and annoyance. You’re growing tired and your pussy is definitely going to be sore in the morning. You take your leg from off of the counter.

“Just hold on baby. Can you do that for me yeah?”

You don’t answer him which earns a smack to your ass. You yelp looking back at him in surprise.

“I asked you a question” his eyebrow is raised. You can barely form a sentence let alone answer his questions.

“Yes yes just please” you moan out for him as both of his hands grab your waist, guiding you to his desired pace. Your ass continues to hit his pelvis, causing there to be a slight ricochet that makes him bite his lip at the sight.

“Fuck baby, just like that” he grunts when you circle your hips on his length.

“Baby please I’m gonna cum” your legs are closed as much as you can close them, you’re trying your hardest to prolongue your orgasm but the way his strokes are so intense really makes it hard for you.

He lets his tip rest just in the entrance of your pussy before slamming into you.

“Shh, I’m almost there princess. Just hold on a bit more” his hand caresses your cheek.

You cry out in pleasure, it becoming to unbearable for you to handle. You clench your pussy to try and stop your orgasm from coming but that only makes you grip on his dick which earns another slap to your ass.

“Fuck, this pussy’s so wet just for me” he admires how your juices cover his cock.

When he doesn’t hear anything from you other than your moans and heavy breathing, he gives you another slap to your ass. “Tell me”.

“Ugh this pussy’s just for you Jungkook, fuck”

“Hmm that’s right, say my name again” he can feel his orgasm approaching and the sound of your needy voice is enough to quicken the process.

“Please Jungkook”. You whimper to his desire.

“Hmmmm” he grunts and that’s enough to send you over the edge. You tried your best.

“Oh my god. Fuck Kook please” your eyes are tightly shut and your legs are a quivering mess as you cum undone all over his length. Your wetness trickles down your legs, your body slumping over the sink as you go weak, limp.

A few more thrusts and Jungkook is shortly following you. “Fuuuuuck”. His body hunches over yours as he gently hugs you from behind, his nut filling you up. You feel the warmth inside of you which makes you hum in content.

He rests inside you for a moment as you both catch your breaths, both exhausted and a mess. He sends small kisses on the back of your neck, whispering, “Happy Halloween baby”.

— FLICK OR TREAT (m.)

pairing; jungkook/reader genre; e2l, fuckboy au, smut rating; explicit words; 3,345

— synopsis; you hate jeon jungkook with every fiber of your being; but arousal doesn’t discriminate between like and dislike.

contents; fuckboy!jungkook, frat boy jungkook, enemies to lovers, hate fucking (sort of), unprotected sex (stay safe!), creampie, public sex (in the library), rough sex, clothed sex, marking/biting, dirty talk, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, dom!jungkook. (this is just a pwp.)

You hated Jeon Jungkook.

You hated him. When you’d first laid eyes on him, snapback atop his head and laughing obnoxiously with his buddies before the professor walked in on the first day of classes, you’d rolled your eyes and thought you knew exactly what he’d be about. He was trouble—most definitely cocky and most definitely too stupid for this class.

Oh, how wrong you’d been.

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150 on the dash | jjk (m)

➵ pairing: jungkook x female!reader

➵ genre / au: 18+, smut, teensy angst, loosely based off the lyrics ohmami by chase atlantic ft maggie lindemann

➵ word count: 10,400

➵ summary: you’re looking for a bit of quick fun and he’s looking for a quick getaway. both with a different need for speed and power, it’s the perfect worst pairing to rope yourself into.

➵ warnings or possible kinks: dom!jungkook • sub!reader • bratty! reader • mentions of alcohol • reckless driving • dangerous car antics • messy kissing • grinding • love bites • breast play • hair pulling • fingering • suggestive sex mentions • using one man to get another man • dirty talk • use of derogatory names (slut, whore, cocksleeve) • unprotected sex • exhibitionism • masturbating (f) • stroking • brief handjob • oral (m & f receiving) • face fucking • voyeurism • sex in an unrealistic place • sex on a very expensive object • choking • sir kink • size kink • belly bulging •

➵ a/n: special thanks to my gal@chateautae & @missgeniality​ for betaing this, w/o you i wouldnt be this happy over it. @playmetheclassics​ for not only being my hype woman, but offering the best support and betaing too. tysm for everything you did for me in this story! @opaljm​ & @ressjeon​ for reading over when it was in its process n being super supportive. & lastly my @kimtaehyunq​ for not only the prettiest banner i think i have ever seen but for once again being my rock from start to finish with this one.

➵ note2: this was meant to be finished and released for december 24th so im sorry for the wait, didnt plan on catching covid but we are finally here after 4 months of back and forth on this fic, its finally out.

➵ listen: oh mami by chase atlantic ft maggie lindemann

➵ masterlist | feedback

taglist: @withlovedaisygirl​ @phasedkth @swaggyjules @kookoobutter​

Your skin is warm all over as you allow yourself to be pulled towards the bar at the sight of another round of drinks. A colourful kaleidoscope of vibrant strobe lights fills the dark room in an array of vivid blues, purples, and reds. You push through a sea of bodies, pressed up together, writhing and grinding upon each other. The heady smell of cheap perfume, sweat, and alcohol mixed invade your senses. 

You feel at home surrounded by your friends in the crowded space. It’s the one place you know you can come and blow off some steam from a gruesome week of classes and studying. The music is loud as the DJ plays hot remixes and track after track of current hits — the beat vibrating across the floor underneath your heels and through your body as you wait at the bar, hoping to catch the attention of Jimin, the bartender.

“The usual?” Jimin flashes you a smile from behind the counter. The white lights behind him that are used to show off the array of different spirits illuminate his pale skin perfectly as he whips up your drink. It’s almost embarrassing how often you frequent this club. The club’s staff recognises you, and your drink order is known by memory without even having to ask.

Nodding in his direction, you gather the money you need to pay for your drinks, “Am I that predictable?” you joke.

“I just remember the drinks of all the pretty girls that turn up four times a week,” Jimin quips back, poking fun at you.

You roll your eyes back with a chuckle, “Oh haha, aren’t you just hilarious.”

Jimin hands you the fruity concoction with a wink. It’s pretty. Fizzy oranges and yellows swirl around the glass, decorated with a sugar rim and a plastic umbrella on top with a shot of tequila on the side. “Here, this one’s on me,” he kindly refuses your money.

Taking the shot glass from off the bar counter, you quickly swallow the bitter drink. The slight burn runs down your throat, and you welcome it with a smile. Dropping the shot glass, you swap it out for the cocktail and shoot him a wink, “I owe you.”

You lean yourself back against the countertop of the sticky bar and continue to scan the room in search of a bit of fun for the night. With your advantage of standing at the bar, it gives you an elevated level of the club, a fantastic view of your surroundings to watch and judge the strangers in front of you and your group of friends scattered around.

Some are on the middle of the dancefloor, dancing together with drinks in their hands and smiles on their faces, while others had found their companions. Some just sit at tables laughing and enjoying their night with newfound friends.

Who are you kidding? The best outcome would be finding someone to take you home for the night.

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