Oppa Could I Be Your Girlfriend?

“oppa could I be your girlfriend?”

🐰: *laughs* you want me? try and take me

(trans c. @/haruharu_w_bts)

⁂ 32/100 days of kim taehyung | japan tbs 2019 [cr. dwellingsouls]

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Kim Taehyung // BTS // PTS Las Vegas 2022 // “Fire”

(cr.)

(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."