(M) Cocky Kid | JJK

(M) Cocky Kid | JJK

Credits: This is a gift from my sis Shiraya, she perfectly knows how much I am playing Overwatch lately and how much I die over Jungkook. She is the author of this smut and I hope you will like it as much as I did!

Pairing: Reader/Jungkook

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: Slight Breathplay - Fingering - Squirting - Noona Kink

"Why is it taking so long?" You murmured while you were staring at that damn screen, waiting for a new challenge on Overwatch. You have passed all the day out with your family, meeting people and feeling cold, what a wonderful reason to burrow in your house and play one of your favourite games given by your boyfriend. He was at work, so you could have enjoyed your relax alone without caring about the dinner at all, some leftovers would have been tasty as well. "Oh finally!" The battle has begun. You were so concentrated and confident to win that game, you had the target of beating your boyfriend and reaching an higher level than him. You had a great goal. But suddenly you heard the door of your apartment being opened and then the tingle of the keys that were thrown on the table. "Y/N, I'm home."

Jungkook said leading to the living room, where you were playing with so much effort. "Welcome back, kid." You smirked after he hissed at your pet name. "Don't call me like that, sweety." He sat near to you watching your game. "You should play better than this if you want to barely beat me, you actually suck." He teased you. "Fuck off, kid. You are distracting me." "Am I?" "Definetely." Your relationship was similar to a dog and a cat that were sharing the same apartment, and you loved the way you teased eachother every single minute. Jungkook, infact, chuckled at your words and then he started to move your hair out to leave a kiss on your neck. Moreover, at the same time, he had slipped his hand on your thigh giving you shivers all over your skin. He noticed he was affecting you, smirking against your neck. "You are losing, noona." "I am not,stop it." You answered harsly, you didn't want to give it up to him. "Are you trying to ignore me? What a delight..." He whispered in your ear with a cocky smile on his lips. "You won't win both of your challenges." You hopped a little over on the sofa to gain some space between you and your annoying boyfriend. "Why the hell are you at home? Leave me." He stood up and reach the console. "I had finished earlier, you should be happy." And with that, he finished unplugging the plug and the television turned black. "What have you done! You bastard, I had almost finished!" You screamed in anger, throwing the joystick on the coffetable. "What a dirty mouth, you shouldn't tell your boyfriend these bad words. He could get mad." You stared at him with your arms crossed on the chest. You were seriously annoyed by his move and when he sat back on the sofa you tried to give him a kick. But he took your foot with his right hand, forcing you to lean on the cushions before he placed himself between your legs. "Tzk tzk, I came home earlier and this is what you give me? A kick? I have waited to see you all the day, can't you feel it?" He said approaching your lips but you turned your head at the opposite side. "You won't have anything after this shitty move, kid." You hissed ignoring his bulge pressed on your inner thight, you were able to resist him, sometimes. Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows and placed his muscolar arms at the side of your head. "Don't be so capricious, be a good girl." He whispered a few inches from your face. You hummed in response and you couldn't ignore the arousal inside your underwear anymore, the way he had said those words was so freaking hot. But you stayed on your position, testing how much he would have tollerated your behaviour. "So that's it. I'm fine with this,you know?" He said unbottoning your jeans and pulling them off with your underwear. He looked down at your dripping folds with a smirk and then using his force, he took you to the bedroom. You tried to block him but it was useless, he had already dropped you on the bed and pinned your hands over your head with just one of his. You struggled a little before he suddenly slipped a hand between your legs. "Mmmh, you are just faking it all, what a hussy. I will make you regret this behaviour, I promise." He stated before attacking your neck with his theet and starting to torture your clit with fast movements. You whined under his touch and he smiled while he was kissing your jaw. "I will make my bad noona scream my name." He gripped his hand on yours to be sure that you were completely under his control and suddenly he put two fingers into your core. You moaned as his pace was so harsh that you started to arch your back and curl your toes in total pleasure. "Oh fuck, fuck!" You whimped shouting your eyes, you were clenching around his fingers and Jungkook hummed with delight, thrusting harder until you squirted all over his hand. He stopped removing his fingers and putting them into your breathless mouth. "My little girl has just squirted or am I drunk?" He laughed in complete satisfaction while you were sucking off your juices from his long fingers, gazing him in a sensual way. "Let me taste you." He said taking your jaw and kissing you with all of his passion and dominating the kiss. "How is it?" You smiled under his lips and he free your hands to take off your remaning clothes. "The most delicious thing in this world..." He answered leaving kiss from your neck to your belly, reaching your clit and licking it once with a long and painfully slow lick. You watched him between your legs and you bit your lips at that sinful sight. "You should take those clothes off, kid." Jungkook raised his eyes while he took off his shirt and his pants. "Stop calling me in that way." He growled, thrusting his shaft into you with just one thrust without any warning. You moaned, glad to be wet enough and he put his hand on you neck, forcing you to look right into his eyes. "Who do you belong to?" He asked sternly, tightening his grip a little while thrusting into you. You whimper in pleasure feeling his muscular body tending. You love to feel dominated and he knows it. "To you..." You barely answered, your neck still slightly constricted by his hand while he took one of your legs and throw it over his shoulder to reach deeper inside of you. "What is my name? Say it." The new position allowed him to brush repeatedly on your sweet spot deep inside you, making you moan louder and louder. He growled staring into your eyes that started to water. "Jungkook!" You moaned out of loud, you were near to your high and your walls started to clench again, squeezing his length and causing him to hiss in pleasure. His thrusts became more powerful and curses left his mouth as both of you approached your orgasms. The lewd sound of his hips slapping against yours was filling the room and just a couple of thrusts later you came your second time and he followed you shortly after. "Fuck Y/N, I love you." He said out of breathe falling at your side. "Yeah, but this is not enough to forgive you, asshole." He laughed. "We have a lot of time, noona."

(M) Phone Call | KMS

Pairing: Reader x Minseok

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 3.1k

Warnings: Overstimulation - Oral - Masturbation - Slight spank and bite - Sex during a phone call basically.

If people would ask you what is the most odious thing for you lately, the answer would definitely be "the fucking group projects." Your life is already full of work commitments and study and these damn projects are nothing but a further waste of time that you're already short of. The only moments in which you can finally enjoy some free time, most of the times, are with your boyfriend, Minseok, with whom you share an apartment but, paradoxically, you're not able to see eachother like a couple sharing the same house would, since he also leads a hectic life due to his job. You grunted annoyed while shoving a few notes in your bag, before you could head to the library and waste the afternoon for a boring project with your classmates. "Why don't you stay home, babe?" Minseok was behind you, brushing his lips on the sensitive spot right below your ear while his arms kept you trapped in place. You were so tense and absorbed in your thoughts that you didn't even hear him walking into the room. Your stiffen body reacted to his warmth in a matter of seconds and you melted in his embrace, memorizing that sweet sensation for later. "I'm sure they will be able to work without you as well." His innocent tone of voice hid far more than a simple invitation to remain home and the slow, hot kisses he was leaving on your whole neck were proof of that. You smiled tilting your head to give him more access. He was tempting and every part of your body was screaming to stay, while your mind was still thinking about those notes that you needed to bring to your classmates, otherwise they couldn't have continued in the project. "You know I'd rather stay, but we must finish this damn project soon." He hummed in response, resting his jaw on your shoulder but you knew he wasn't going to give up that easily. His arms were still wrapped around your waist, even while you kept storing stuff in your bag. You turned in his arms to face him, encircling his neck with your arms and looking into his eyes. "I'll be all yours as soon as I come back home." Those words sounded like a promise to his ears, causing a smirk to form in his features. His hands moved from your hips to the curve of your ass, tightening the embrace a little more to make you feel how much he was affected just by that nearness and your promising words. "You'll better be, sweetheart." His lustful voice sent a shiver right between your legs and you automatically bit your lip, sighing at the thought of having to postpone some fun with him because of a stupid project that you didn't even want to do. Minseok kissed your cheek, releasing his grip on you and you were already missing the sensation of his body against yours.

The afternoon went by smoothly, you worked with enough effort for a couple of hours, until you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket. Obviously it was a text from Minseok. "Wish you were here to take care of this..." And with that, a picture of him popped on your screen. Laid on your bed with bare chest and his hand tucked inside his unbuttoned jeans. Your eyes widened at how hot he looked like that. His body was pure temptation and despite all the time spent together, he was still able to provoke such reactions within you, and he knew it very well. Minseok loved to tease you like this, taking you to the limit and then giving you everything you needed, if only you were there. You looked around to make sure the rest of the group was focused on the project but before you could reply, the phone vibrated once again in your hands. "Would have preferred to touch you instead. Every single part of your wonderful body belongs to me... Just wait to be home to-" "Y/N? You heard me?" You lifted your gaze in the direction of your classmate, trying to clear your thoughts quickly while you got rid of the phone in a swift move. You had enough, even if you tried hard you wouldn't be able to concentrate properly after this kind of messages from him. You barely made it for a few hours but now you just wanted to go home and let him claim your body as he pleased. "Uhm... I'm sorry guys I have to leave, something happened and-" You avoided their confused glances, shoving all your things in your bag without too much care. "Is everything-" "Yes yes! I just have to go uhm... We can finish tomorrow-" Surprisingly you sounded quite convincing, smiling and hoping it would be enough to avoid further questions, especially from the only person you knew better than others within the group. "I'll see you in class." And then you headed quickly to the exit of the library. Screw this project for today. After about 20 minutes of walking you were home again and it was strangely silent. You left the bag on the kitchen's counter and your first thought was to check the bedroom of course. Once you opened the door you found out the room was empty, your bed was perfectly folded and Minseok was not on it anymore. You went inside, taking advantage of his absence to get rid of your tight jeans and wear something more comfortable. "What you think you're doing?" Just as you were leaning forward, about to lift your sweatpants, Minseok spoke behind you and you stopped halfway up your thigh, turning towards him. The elastic of your sweatpants tightened slightly under your ass, accentuating it, which it did not got unnoticed. "Do you prefer me to keep jeans on?" You chuckled even if you knew what he meant, you still kept teasing him by acting innocent. "Take them off before I rip them myself." His voice was firm and whenever he acted all bossy and determined, he made you weak and needy. Your hands left the grip almost automatically to let the sweatpants slip off your legs and settle on the ground. He approached you without much haste, admiring your legs up to the hem of the shirt. Minseok's gaze was so intense that it could burn your skin, you craved his touch as much as he needed to touch you and when he was close enough, he positioned his hands on your hips, pulling you towards him in a sweet yet ravenous way. You were finally in trap. "I didn't expect you would be back so soon." He spoke again in a teasing tone, while his hands sneaked under your shirt to caress your skin. "You knew it perfectly... Minnie." You replied softly, pointing out his nickname. Both of you smirked at that but his face was the first to return serious. You were clearly throwing fuel on the fire by calling him in the only nickname he hated the most but you didn't care, the more you tease him the more he fucks you hard and that's just what you wanted. "How many times do I have to tell you-" His hands grabbed both sides of your panties, pulling them down harshly. "-that I hate when you call me like that." You bit your lip, satisfied that you got exactly what you wanted. "How many times do I have to tell you that I love pissing you off." Minseok snorted, making you spin so that your back was against his chest and in a matter of seconds you found yourself laid on your bed face downward. He covered you with his body and you could feel his hard rock erection right against your naked ass. "Don't complain if I'm too rough then." He whispered huskily and your core was already clenching in anticipation. Before you could reply, Minseok got up and a soft moan left your lips as soon as his hands landed on your body again. He grabbed your hips, pulling them to let you stay on your knees but with your face still buried on the mattress. Minseok grunted at the sight of your pussy, all wet and spread out for him and when he started teasing your clit with his fingers, your fists grasped the blanket while your legs widened automatically in a silent invitation to do more. You kept the position, wiggling your hips to meet his fingers which in the meantime were coated with your juices, making the friction with your clit more satisfying. "Will you still call me like that?" You tried to keep quiet, biting on the blanket the whole time as he went faster and faster, bringing you to the limit. You were fighting an inner battle by now, you wanted to answer yes, 'cause you loved when he was rough on you but you also knew that he wanted you to be a good girl for him. Pleasure was making you feel a little dizzy but a loud slap on your ass remembered you that you still had to answer his question. You hissed at the stinging sensation, grunting a "No"  in respons. "No what." His voice was firm, but you could tell by his heavy breath that he was enjoying it, focused on his goal to make you bend to his will. All of a sudden he pushed two fingers inside of you, thrusting them in and out quickly. A groan escaped your throat, you were so wet that his fingers slipped right inside of you smoothly and the sudden stretch of your walls was all but painful. "I wont call you that again!" You moaned out loud at the feeling of his skillful fingers, giving up any plan on pissing him off further, since he was clearly about to wreck you anyway. "That's my girl." Minseok smirked, thrusting his fingers fast enough to brush on that familiar spot over and over. You felt your orgasm building inside of you, shutting your eyes and moaning his name like a mantra to encourage him to not stop. When you were really close to come, a phone started ringing and he stopped, pulling his fingers out of your dripping folds. It took you a moment to understand that it was your phone and then you shifted to lie down on your back, trying to calm your drumming heart. "Leave it ringing." You managed to speak calmly but with some urgency, frustrated by the feeling of your pleasure fading away. Minseok moved on the bed with his knees, grabbing your jeans on the floor beside the bed to pick your phone and check who was calling. "Just pick up the call, it's one of your classmates, I bet she wants to know why you ran away from the library." He spoke with composed tone, helding out the phone and your puzzled gaze shifted from his hand to his blank face, frowning as you noticed he had not the slightest annoyance in his features. You grabbed the phone hesitant and you could see a slight smirk forming on his face for a moment. "Hello?" Minseok brought a hand to his mouth, placing a finger on his lips, as to suggest to be quiet. You looked at him even more perplexed for a moment, until you found yourself lying flat on the bed, surprised by his clear intentions. "Hey Y/N!" He spread your legs, burying his face between them while you tried not to swear on the phone at the feeling of his tongue right where you needed it the most. You found it difficult when Minseok started to lap on your folds, his tongue played with every inch of skin it found on it's way, collecting every drop of your arousal in it's surface. This was the hottest thing you have ever done during sex. Somehow, the fact that your friend could understand what was happening on the other side of the phone call, turned you on a lot. She asked you if you were ok, since, how Minseok predicted, she thought something bad had happened to make you run away like that and just when you where about to answer, you noticed that Minseok was getting rid of his jeans and underwear, all while he was still eating you out. Surprisingly you managed to speak normally, telling her not to worry and that everything was fine. "You sure? You ran away and forgot your notes here." Minseok heard it and pulled his face up. He smirked grabbing both your legs and turning you on your stomach. You tried your best to keep your mouth shut to avoid any lewd sound to escape. You mumbled something, thinking about what to say while resting on your elbows. "Oh it's ok, you can bring them tomorrow in CLASS!" All of a sudden, he pumped his shaft a couple of times and then shoved it inside of you in a go. The feeling of his hard cock, slipping perfectly all the way in, was too much to handle. He did it in purpose obviously, testing your resistance, wondering if you could take it without letting your friend know that you were getting laid right in that moment. The last word came out with a slightly high pitch compared to the rest of the sentence. You closed your eyes, tightening your lips hoping not to receive further questions so you could enjoy the moment, but Minseok wouldn't have made it that easy for sure. He chuckled smugly, his body was bent over yours as he rested his weight on his palms, thrusting inside of you while keeping a slow but steady pace. Your friend was silent for a few moments, taken aback by your sudden change of tone and her silence made it even more difficult to keep even the slightest sound for yourself. She began to talk again about the project so you supposed she hadn't sense anything, otherwise she was pretending really well that she didn't understand at all. Minseok was rather amused to see you fight your own moans with every thrust while you had to listen to your classmate. You were doing pretty well by far, talking to her in a normalish way. In the beginning you even thought of hanging up but the thrill of the possibility to be caught just amplified your pleasure. Untill you had the bad idea to place the phone between the mattress and your ear to get your hands free. You decided to show him that you were perfectly able to maintain control despite the enormous effort, so you brought your hands behind your back to widen your ass more, allowing him a greater access inside you. Your actions were completely guided by pleasure, completely disagreeing with your common sense. Minseok pushed deeper, having to hold back a moan himself because of the warm and wet feeling that enveloped his cock perfectly. His thrusts became more rough as he clung to your shoulder with one hand to hold you in place. Your face was writhing with pleasure, which in the meantime began to lead you to the much desired orgasm. Minseok took advantage of the depth he could reach to lean over you, trying not to crush you too much. His well-defined abdomen grazed your back with every thrust he gave as he slipped an arm under your belly to reach your clit. Your breathing became heavier and for a moment you lost control due to the amount of pleasure he was giving you, letting out a slight whine similar to your boyfriend's name. Minseok loved that sound, pushing relentlessly inside of you, biting the skin of your shoulder to keep his mouth busy. "I-I really have to go, see you tomorrow." And without waiting for your friend to answer, you ended the call and then launched the phone somewhere on the bed. She definitely understood now but you didn't care, all you cared right now was Minseok. "You gave up, so disappointing." He spoke right to your ear in a soft whisper. "Please don't fucking stop!" You were a complete mess, moaning louder till you came hard all around his cock. Your walls were clenching, squeezing him firmly and making him grunt in pleasure. Minseok didn't even give you the time to recover from your intense climax by shoving his dick in and out of you at an insane pace. The pleasure was turning into a slight sting within you, caused by the overstimulation of your sensitive core. "Minseok-" Your voice sounded pleading as you grabbed the blanket with your fists. "You told me not to stop, baby." Minseok wrapped you in his arms rolling on the bed. He held you firmly by your hips while you rested your palms on his chest and arching your back. With this new position he pushed his hips upwards while he pulled you down on him with his firm grip. Your breasts bounced frantically as you felt the stinging sensation of moments ago turning into pleasure again. Automatically, your small whines turned into moans, followed by his own, as your juice was dripping at the base of his cock. Your head fell backward when he brushed on your g-spot just in the right way and you brought one of your hand on your clit to amplify the pleasure you were feeling. "Fuck yes right there!" Minseok kept his position the best as he could, slamming deep inside of you. Your circling movements on your swollen clit and his insane thrusts leaded you to your second orgasm, stronger and more intense than the previous one. A loud moan left your parted lips just like the last remnant of strength that was left in your convulsing body. You barely supported yourself on your palms, long enough for him to thrust a couple of times before he pulled out and came all over your belly, moaning among his heavy breaths. His grip loosened, allowing your body to lie beside his, while both of you tried to steady your breaths. "I'll fucking answer every call from now on." You said in a serious tone but smiling in satisfaction and he chuckled. "Yea and hang up each one just like you did before." You turned your head to look at him, smirking. "We'll see next time...Minnie." He turned to look at you with a serious gaze. "And I will make sure to do something to that pretty little mouth of yours as well."

Hi. ‘A night at the mall’ was such a good read. I’m a sucker for friends to lovers and their friendship was too cute. The detail about Jungkook always falling for the joke got me 🥺 and him shouting ‘choco crumb’ seems like such a Jungkook thing and had me laughing so much. Their scene playing in the mall was just too sweet but this lowkey reminded me of Fear Street lol

Thank you so, so much for your message! 💜 I'm glad you liked the fic 🥺 I actually saw a music video that inspired me for the story, never heard of this Fear Street, I should check. 🤔

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(M) Shall we dance? | JJK

Pairing: Reader x Jungkook

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 3.5k

Warnings: Switch - Foreplay - Dirty Talk - Masturbation - Mirrors - Oral - Hair Pulling

Dancing reveals who you really are and it's one of the most powerful way to express emotions. Dancing makes you feel free and makes you create special bond that you can never express with words. That's what she says when people ask her about her passion and that's why she became a choreographer, she simply loved to comunicate through dancing. She worked for a big company in Seul, realizing new steps according to music and concepts, teaching her choreographies to BTS and its back-up dancers. Each time was a challenge, never boring and always kinda satisfying. The company wanted something completely new this time, they wanted the boys to dance with female dancers in a really sensual choreography, not too explicit but something that was still sensual. Each member will have a partner and will perform the same choreography except Jungkook, he will stand right in front of the formation for most of the time with different steps but, since the company is pretty demanding and strict, they specifically wanted her to dance with him instead of some random dancer, because of her experience and precision. She was quite nervous about dancing with him 'cause she had sort of a crush for him, despite that, she could not accept any kind of mistake, since this was the most important task so far.

She organized a schedule for practice, a good plan that would fit perfectly with the group commitments. So when she had everything ready she started teaching the basic choreography, showing the boys' moves first. Without a partner seemed like normal steps, but when she started showing the girls' moves, the boys had their eyes completely glued on her. Jungkook was clearly the most affected for some reason, his gaze followed every step, wandering on every curve and imagining those sexy body rolls against him. He had the perfect excuse to watch carfully without appearing a total perv since he had different steps with her. "Is everything clear?" When she was done, she was out of breath, gasping for some air slightly as she dried her forehead with a towel. The boys nodded, ready to work hard on their steps while each of them approached its own partner to start practicing. "Jungkook?" He turned in her direction with a vague expression, humming in question as he came closer to her. "Shall we start with your moves?" She throwed her towel near her sport bag, fixing her ponytail. She was aware of his gaze and she did her best to avoid it. Hours went by fast and every couple was completely focused on its own moves, making the choreography more and more clear at each step. Jungkook was fast at learning new dance moves and after just a couple of hours he was able to dance almost all the choreography with confidence. After all this hard work on his own moves, Jungkook took a little break to drink some water, cool off and regaining his breath. "We can try to combine our steps if you want... I guess we can do it." She was taken aback by this sudden request, but she knew sooner or later the moment would have arrived. "Sure, we can try." She smiled nervously turning around to reach the stereo and put on the song. Everyone stopped dancing so they could watch while resting a little. Jungkook seemed slightly tense judging by the way he was slapping on his fist rhythmically. The music started and the soft RnB melody filled the room. Jungook was in his position, facing the mirror and right after a few beats she reached him from behind, putting her arms around his body as the choreography requested, waiting for the right moment to start. She could feel his toned body right under her palms, but she quickly chicked the thought away, concentrating on her moves. Her hands moved at rhythm, tracing immaginary lines on his abdomen up to his chest. He positioned his hands on top of hers following her directions and miming the words of the lyric. She felt his body softened, his moves were sensually slow and beat after beat she began to feel more confortable. Her body seemed to enjoy the nice comunication with his. He exchanged their roles as planned, his body barely against her back as his hands went in front of her face, as if he wanted to cover her eyes. Strangely he didn't feel tense anymore, his moves came out as if they were natural movements, moulding perfectly with her moves following the music. She felt his warm breath hitting her shoulder while she was rolling her hips slowly. They weren't even touching, but she felt aroused by the situation, yearning those two hands on her more than anything now. Jungkook felt the same feeling, he danced for most of his life but this was the first time he experimented those kind of feeling while dancing with another person. He felt a strong attraction as if their bodies were magnets, and you need to put some effort to keep two magnets away. They felt exactly like this while dancing. The rest of the group continued to watch amused by that sexy dancing in front of their eyes but as they continued rolling their bodies following the music, they even forgot they were not alone in the room. Jungkook brushed delicately his fingertips on her shoulder up to her neck, simulating a walking little man and this was the part where she almost lost her concentration. It was just a moment but she felt intoxicated already. His gaze wandered down on her rocking hips, looking at her bending forward and throwing back her head in a sensual way. He felt the urge to bite his lip at that view as he continued to dance with her. It was like they had been dancing together the whole time. Their bodies perfectly connected as if they were speaking to each other in a secret way, unknown for everybody else. Then she turned around to face him and for the first time she was able to stare into his hazelnut eyes without a single pinch of nervousness. She caressed his cheek with the back of her hand and for a second she could swear she had seen his eyes darkening. Neither of them showed anything with facial expressions, their faces were totally blank, but their eyes, their eyes said everything. Both of them were well aware about the effect the one had on the other. When the choreography came to an end, he gripped her waist with one arm, caressing her chin with thumb and index of his free hand. Their bodies collided gently and she lifted one leg to hook his thigh. Everything happened so fast, such a position was too intimate for the context and most importantly, it wasn't expected. Their eyes kept exchanging enigmatic looks, blowing warm air from their parted lips at every gasp. The music was over and the room was now filled with the sound of their heavy breathing. "Uhm... Ok! That was nice guys, you can split now!" Jimin chuckled, breaking the spell as soon as he spoke, trying to suppress the awkwardness in the room. She reminded that the rest of the group watched the whole performance and she quickly turned away from Jungkook. She could feel the heat growing on her cheeks and her heart drumming in her chest both for tiredness and uneasiness. "It's all for today... See you guys tomorrow morning." As soon as she ended her statement, she sprinted towards her belongings. People started to leave the room once they took their stuff, greeting her as they went away. She needed to stay to check some details about her schedule. After a while of total immersion in her agenda, she noticed she was finally alone and her mind wandered back to the feelings she experienced while dancing with Jungkook. She felt a warming sensation in the middle of her chest thinking about that complicity and she tried to figure out how they ended up changing the last part of the choreography without even talking. She reached for the stereo once again, pressing the play button and smiling to herself. Dancing is magic and those moments with Jungook were the confirmation. Her body moved, letting the music sink in her nerves as she recalled those feelings, imagining him right behind her, moving at the same time or imagining his touch on her skin. She kept dancing even if at some point, someone opened the door. Her head snapped in that direction and her eyes were met with Jungkook ones. He was smiling with his arms crossed on his chest. "Do you really need to revise your own choreography?" She chuckled, stopping her moves and resting her palms on her hips, amused by his comment. "I suppose you came back to do the same, don't you?" He hummed in response, snapping the inside of his cheek with his tongue and smirking. "I love to practice alone sometimes, but with this choreography i'm sure it could be quite boring to do so." He closed the door behind him, walking to the stereo to stop the song. "Would you like to dance one more time, noona?" He bowed slightly, extending his hand in an extremely formal way meanwhile he tried to smother his laugh. "idiot. Get in place." She shook her head at his silly behaviour, smiling and slapping the back of his head before she could play the song one more time. He was ready, waiting for her on spot and as expected, she did exactly the same as before, hugging him from behind. The feeling of his muscles under her touch started to affect her again. She could play a little this time, they were all alone and she could finally enjoy every sensation. If last time every touch could be barely felt, this time their hands wandered one in the body of the other without limits and if this choreography was supposed to be "sensual", it started to be really explicit. At some point, Jungkook was right behind her and supposed to place his hands in front of her face, but instead, he grabbed her neck, brushing the palm of his other hand down her hip. She smirked at that sudden hint of dominance and rubbed her butt right on his crotch causing him to hiss in response. He pulled her closer, clutching his fist on her stomach and grabbing a little the fabric of her t-shirt. He released his grip on her neck to grab her shoulder and crash his soft lips with her heated skin. She moaned quietely as she kept rocking her hips against his before turning around to face him. His face was contorted in total lust while his eyes stared her glistening lips. She caressed his cheek, sneaking her fingers within his hair. The whole situation was unbearable to sustain, this kind of attraction was intoxicating and without even thinking, she cancelled the remaining distance between their lips. He clasped his arms around her waist, deepening the kiss, loving the way even their lips matched perfectly together. They were totally lost in the kiss, forgetting about the choreography and the music, not even bothering about the risk of people finding them in such a moment. Even if it was pretty late, there were still people in the building and in a quick move, Jungkook grabbed her body, allowing her to hook her legs around his waist. They were still kissing greedily meanwhile he walked to the switch of the light, turning off all the lights and keeping just the ones of the company sign on the wall. He clasped his arms around her waist, deepening the kiss, loving the way even their lips matched perfectly together. They were totally lost in the kiss, forgetting about the choreography and the music, that would eventually end sooner or later and not even bothering about the risk of people finding them in such a moment. Even if it was pretty late, there were still people in the building and in a quick move, Jungkook grabbed her body, allowing her to hook her legs around his waist. They were still kissing greedily meanwhile he walked to the switch of the light, turning off all the lights and keeping just the ones of the company sign on the wall. That faint light changed the atmosphere by making it more intimate and lightly illuminating the surrounding environment. In this way, they could also avoid any undesirable guest. Jungkook banged her against the cold mirror of the room, a shiver running along her back at the thermal shock. She bited his lips, provoching a soft moan to escape is mouth as he quickly rubbed his growing bulge against her clothed core, smirking in satisfaction when she released his lips to bite hers instead, in a desperate way to keep quiet. "Someone is needy..." His husky voice was pure sin. She was already so wet for him and so ready to feel their body connected in a different way. "Shut your mouth or use it differently." She blurted out, her voice was filled with desire and Jungkook chuckled wickedly at her clear request. "Oh baby... If you think this is the right way to ask... I'm willing to teach you the good manners." He made sure to whisper the last sentence right into her ear before he lefted her stand in her own feet. "Turn around." She did as she was told, turning around to face the mirror with her hands pressed on its surface. "Good girl." Jungkook smiled, grabbing firmly the waistband of her sweatpants and pushing them down, helping her to get rid of them. She felt the cold air of the room on her now exposed skin and she bited her lips in anticipation, watching his reflection in the mirror. He was by her side, pushing his weight partially against her as he led his fingers to her core. The warm wetness covered his fingertips instantly and she gasped against the mirror, steaming up a little with the warmth of her breath. His middle finger threatened to thrust into her dripping entrance several times before it was assaulting her clit, flicking it a couple of times. The palm of his hand was almost completely buried between her lower cheeks as he kept a steady pace. She was panting heavily as she felt his finger sliding inside of her, brushing her walls as it pounded in and out. Jungkook grabbed her chin, turning her head to allow her to look into the mirror. "Look how messy you are with just one finger..." He was right, she looked so wrecked already as soft moans spilled out of her mouth. "Jungkook-" She managed to speak between her gasps but a particularly strong thrust of his hand cutted her sentence, letting her cry out in total pleasure. "Yes baby?" Jungkook was so aroused that he was grinding his hips against her thigh to ease his rock hard erection, looking into the mirror as both of their expressions contorted in pleasure. "I want you to eat me out...P-please." Just those words made his dick twitch in anticipation and he bited his lip, slipping his fingers off of her. "This was the right way to ask..." In a matter of seconds, she had her back slammed against the mirror and one leg lifted up, resting on Jungkook's shoulder. He rubbed her swollen clit, wetting it with her own arousal before he connected his lips where she needed them the most. She muffled a loud moan by crashing her palm on her mouth while the other hand instantly tangled with his hair. Those sounds and that neediness were as fuel for an undomable fire. He kept licking her folds as if his life depended on this, lapping her sweet juices and sucking on her clit from time to time. She watched his mouth disappear between her legs, giving shivers at every languid movement of his tongue. She felt her orgasm approaching fast and Jungkook increased his pace as he felt her legs shaking. After a few more flicks of his tongue, she came hard releasing more juices on his tongue and lips. She moaned his name as he helped her through her orgasm. He stood up, licking his lips greedily as he watched her fucked up face. His gaze trailed down on her chest which swells and deflates in an attempt to regain some air and in a matter of seconds she attached his glistening lips in an hungry way, she could taste a faded hint of her own juices inside his mouth, which turned her on even more. She grabbed the waistband of his sweatpants, pushing them down quickly and his breath hitched at the sudden loss of confinement. "Be a good boy and lay down on the floor." She whispered between their lips and the moment after Jungkook accomplished his command with no hesitation, resting his weight on his elbows. His hungry eyes watched her while she kneeled down in front of him, admiring her provocant movements as she reached for his clothed erection. She squeezed her hand gently around his shaft, aiming him with her perverse gaze. It was her turn to return the favor. She pulled his boxers down, letting his hard dick to spring free. The tip was already covered with precum and her mouth salivated, eager to be filled to the brim. Jungkook's breath was already irregular by watching her hand around his dick and when she started to pump her fist up and down he closed his eyes and his head fell back, enjoying the sensation. After a while her hand was replaced with her mouth, wrapping around his tip and sinking down slowly to take as much as she could without choke. A long moan escaped his parted lips as the warm wetness of her mouth swallowed his dick completely. She bobbed her head, her nose almost hitting his pelvis each time she came down, quickening her pace to obtain more moans and grunts from him as little rewards. Her tongue swirled arond his tip, spreading a mixture of spit and precum all over his shaft. She could feel his body stiffen under her touch and his breathy moans were a clear sign that he was close to reach his climax. He cursed and gently shoved her head away before he could spill his hot seed in her mouth. "Bend down in front of the mirror." He murmured out while he felt his orgasm fading away. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and positioned herself just like he asked. Both of her entrance in total display while she arched her back in an inviting way. Jungkook reached her, standing behind her and teasing her entrance with his swollen tip. His gaze went to the mirror, watching her needy expression twisting as he slammed his dick deep down, stretching her warm walls. The feeling of her hot nerves around him sent him over the edge. She moaned in both pain and pleasure as her head fell back. Jungkook took the opportunity to grab her ponytail in his fist, pulling slightly to allow her to stand just on her knees. "Fuck...You're so tight." He whispered in her ear and his husky voice was toxic for her, completely addicting. Her hands were pressed in the mirror to stabilize her body and to absorb his thrusts better. She was a moaning mess, feeding his ego even more as she mewled a faint "harder". Jungkook seemed to enjoy watching the entire situation in the mirror, he could see her  face every time he hitted the right spot and he loved to see her squirming beneath his touch. He left his grip on her hair to land a loud slap on her ass, grunting and grabbing her hips thightly right after. The sensation and the sound of that slap sent thrills right into her core and more moans escaped her lips. He felt her walls clench around his cock and he slammed harder and harder to let her reach her second orgasm. She cried out in pleasure, moaning his name like a mantra as her orgasm washed over her body a few moments later. Jungkook was close to his climax too, thrusting a couple of times before he got out of her and stood up, she got the hint resting on her knees in front of him. Her mouth wide open, ready to receive his warm load as his fist kept pumping his shaft. He placed his hand on top of her head to keep her still as he pleasured himself till he could reach his climax. She looked straight into his eyes and with a long moan he released spurts of his seed right into her mouth, panting as he started to calm down a little. She didn't hesitate to swallow the bitter liquid and to wipe with her tongue every last drop on his dick before she could stood up and take her discarded clothes. Jungkook helped her to stand up on her feet, pulling her closer and kissing her lips gently. "We should practice this choreography more often from now on." He smirked while fixing his boxers and sweatpants, she knew what he meant and a smile crept in her features as she did the same, fixing her appearance. "Yeah, we definitely should."