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pick & roll | LA Lakers - one shot (jjk)

point guard | jeon jungkook

♛ genre: (18+) friends with benefits, brother’s bestfriend (ft. kim namjoon) | heavy angst, smut

♛ summary: being one of the most popular players in the nba, jungkook takes absolutely no shit from anybody. he could give a fuck about the press, what people think about him, serious relationships. it’s a personal hell getting wrapped up with jeon jungkook— and you can’t help but fall into the same trap as every other woman who crosses paths with him. the more you fall, the more you realize that you will never be able to change a man who doesn’t want to change his ways.

♛ pairing: reader x nba player!jjk, fuckboy!jjk

♛ words: 19.2k

♛ warnings: buckle in cause you’re in for a treat 🤧 this is going to be messy and it’s intended to be that messy sorry lol, tried to make this as relatable as possible by drawing from personal experiences and sprinkling them in 🥲, tattooed jungkook but no piercings cause nba rules 😅 cussing/mature language, special appearances by lakers dj & stanley + clippers jay, subtle hints of namjoon’s fic through oc 👀, there’s one mention of taehyung in here haha, lots of flashback scenes (indicated), alcohol consumption, intoxication, club scenes, dancing, protected + unprotected sex, rough sex, squirting, head game on 100 (oral m. & f. receiving), gagging, multiple orgasms, light spit play, breast play, marking, making out, grinding, ass smacking, fingering/clit play, praising, some dirty talk, use of pet names (like baby, princess, babygirl), erotic asphyxiation, toxic, manipulative (emotional) relationship **(pls heed with caution)**, accusations, rumors, crying, yelling, physical altercation, jungkook is just a selfish dick on a power trip

♛ one-shot playlist: met him last night - demi lovato & ariana // start a riot - duckwrth & shaboozey // act up - rich brian & earthgang // toxic - kehlani // nights like this (live) - kehlani

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having fun pt. two | jjk

⤑  series: love formula ⤑ pairing: shyboy!jungkook x fuckgirl!reader ⤑ genre: smut!! little bits of fluff, nnddd angst at the end :/ //college au ⤑ rating: explicit ⤑ word count: 5.5K // unedited. ⤑ warnings: cursing, dirty talk, dom/sub themes, biting, marking, scratching, oral (m. receiving), deep throating, dick kissing(?), ball play, spitting, mutual masturbation, slight voyeurism, exhibitionism, riding, unprotected sex (stay safe, loves!), jeongguk is ready to drop the bomb, doggy style, cum shot, choking, ass slapping, hair pulling (?), yn at the end… ⤑ A/N: part three (the final part!) out tomorrow! let me know what you think y’all bc it’s abt to get messy.

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— eat me | jjk

—🎧: church by chase atlantic

summary: you accuse all men of not knowing how to make women cum, and your best friend, ever the competitive one, challenges you to let him show you that he doesn’t fall into that category. blame the tequila for what ensues

pairing: jungkook x reader

rating: (18 +) explicit

genre + warnings: pwp, fwb au, f2l au, smut, fluff | alcohol consumption, they’re a bit drunk and clumsy but both consent, kissing, straddling, marking, biting, jk finds out he has a daddy kink 😮‍💨, spitting, multiple orgasms, fingering, breast play, nipple biting, clit slapping, cunnilingus, squirting, googie’s obsessed with yn’s puss puss 🤪 unprotected penetrative sex, doggy, big cock!jeon, cream pie

word count: 3.3k

author’s note: this was supposed to be posted before 12am on 2.22 but i got a little carried away. honestly, idk what i was thinking 😩 enjoy this filth & happy birthday to me i guess 🥳

“Why the fuck do you have on a suit?” Jungkook sighs and rolls his eyes as you let him inside your apartment. You keep staring at him, though, and can’t deny how good your best friend looks in one. He removes his shoes and then proceeds to slip off the jacket and places it to hang on the coat rack before plopping down on your couch with another sigh as he rolls up the sleeves of his shirt, forearm tattoos in full view.

“My dad made me go with him to a meeting at his publishing company. Wants me to be more involved or whatever,” he shakes his head and then looks over at you when you ask if he’d like anything to drink. Jungkook doesn’t know what takes over him when he notices the way your shorts mold deliciously to your plump ass, white t-shirt riding up a little to reveal a sliver of soft skin as you bend over to grab something out of the fridge. Yeah, you were pretty, hot even, but he’s never looked at you that way. He especially never thought about how your ass would feel in his hands.

Maybe he’s just fucking exhausted.

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Go ahead and try to take me: 2

Pairing: Jungkook x reader (non idol au)

Wordcount: 3.9k of pure fitlh again

Warnings: dom!jk, mild exhibitionism (you’ll see), blowjob, boobjob, thigh riding, cum play, spit play, spanking, jk is kind of a tease but he is also a sweet boi, even though he learns the name of the reader he STILL calls her sweetheart sometimes, doggy, multiple orgasms, hard sex i guess. And I think that's it, few.

A/N: thank you guys for loving the first part so much, I wasn't expecting it to get so much attention <33. I hope you also enjoy this next part, and as before I also left an open ending, in case you want a third part, hehe. You can also let me know if you want to get tagged in any possible future updates about this couple. As always asks and drabbles requests are open :'))

Going to Las Vegas and marry a handsome stranger: half check?

You had met and had fucked a handsome stranger, that counted for something, right? Nevertheless, if your fourteen old self could see you right now, she would have told that to come to this city under these circumstances it would have been better to stay home. And you could only agree. Not even bothering to change your blazer and pencil skirt, you sat in your room balcony, watching all the city lights and daydreaming about all the things you could be doing there if you weren’t so exhausted. But to be honest, you also felt exhausted in Seoul, so it wasn’t really because of this trip. Maybe it had to do more with the way you were living. Maybe you should just change your shitty job.

All the lights were already mixing in front of your eyes, and you could feel yourself spiraling in all kind of regretful thoughts when a loud slurping sound woke you up from your trance, instantly jumping on your feet and making your chair stumble, hitting your heel.

“Fuck!” you exclaimed to the night.

“Banging girl? Are you alright?” said a voice from the balcony next to yours. You couldn’t see him due to the wall separating your rooms, but you knew that voice, since it had been haunting you all day long.

“You just scared me. But I’m fine,” you answered, trying to control your shaking voice.

“Doesn’t sound like it. Did you hurt yourself?” he wondered, and even though you felt as if you were talking alone, since you couldn’t see him, you could still feel concern fill his voice.

“A bit. And did you just call me banging girl?” you asked, rolling your eyes. You thought it was better not to know if it was because you had banged on his door yesterday, or if it was because he banged you into another dimension.

“Well, you didn’t tell me your name last night,”

“You didn’t even ask for it,” You fought back. You couldn’t seem to understand his duality, yesterday he told you his name out of the blue, bragging about how you would need it, and only called you sweetheart or baby, probably adding you to the endless list of faceless girls he had in his bed. And today, he seemed almost upset at you for not letting him know your name?

“You left without saying anything,” he continued with his attack and you couldn’t help the smile that creeped into your face, “did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you? I’m sorry if you felt pressured to do some—” He rushed all kind of apologies, and you could hear him anxiously stirring what you thought was a cup of instant ramen. Would explain the sudden slurping sound that scared the shit out of you

“It’s not like that. Just thought it would make things easier,” Interrupting him, you felt your smile disappear. You didn’t know the guy, but it broke your heart a little bit seeing how he interpreted your actions. Given his concerns he seemed pretty decent.

“Eas— why don’t you come for a bit? To talk.” He proposed, and you whispered a faint “okay”. Not knowing exactly what to expect from this rushed meeting, you wanted to at least reassure him.

You knocked on his door, a couple of faint and timid knocks. Yesterday, you were practically exuding rage from your body while doing this same action. But today, today you could only feel butterflies inside your tummy.

“I’m boiling water so I hope you like ramen,” He said immediately after opening the door. As if in cue, you felt your stomach protest at the lack of food you had punished it with. Today had been another busy day. He guided you to the balcony and went back inside to pour the water on the paper cup.

“Thank you,” you whispered while grabbing what he offered and making yourself comfortable. You both were silent for a while. Simply enjoying the delicious food he prepared and you let yourself relax and enjoy the known taste. Even though the view from your rooms was practically identical, you seemed to look everything through a new lens. The weight on your shoulders seemed smaller sitting next to this stranger, eating ramen on his hotel room in Las Vegas.

“I knocked on your door earlier this evening, you know?” He hesitated to say after putting down his cup and disposable chopsticks.

“I arrived not too long ago. Been working all day,” You explained, mimicking his actions and stretching your upper body, trying to get rid of the stiffness that seemed to possess you these last few days.

“So you’re not dressed like that simply because you like formal clothes,” he joked.

“No, I’m not,”

“You look hot though,” Feeling your cheeks burn you looked everywhere but at his direction. Which was stupid because the man had literally seen you naked, so no use in feeling embarrassed now.

“So, how is Las Vegas treating you?” He wondered, still looking at you.

“I haven't seen anything. I just go from the hotel to the office. Both places have nice views though, if that counts,” You admitted, fidgeting with the hem of your white shirt.

“It most definitely doesn’t count,” he scolded, letting a hurt gasp.

“How is it being for you?”

“Great. I’m here with some friends, and for work too,” He explained.

“I looked for you on breakfast,” You confessed. After all, he had just told you that he had looked for you too. The difference was that he had reason; he wanted to check on you. However, even deciding to leave his room so abruptly yesterday, you hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him.

“I had a late morning today. You left me fucking spent,” He grinned while saying this, bunny smile making an appearance.

“I did? I was worrying I wouldn’t be able to walk in heels, or at all for that matter,” you smiled back, recalling the events of last night.

“So the sex was good,” it wasn’t really a question, but since there still was some hesitation in his voice, you nodded, “then why did you leave like that?” He wondered.

“I guess I thought everything would be easier like that. No awkward small talk, no lame goodbyes, you know, a casual thing,”

“Mhm, you looked smarter than that. I wouldn’t have minded a bit of awkward small talk with you, you know? Specially naked,” he joked, and you rolled your eyes at him. But you could feel there was still something bothering him.

“You...I mean...you don’t regret it, right?” He hesitated.

Saying him ask that question made your prior playful attitude drop. Did this Greek god-like man in front of you could really think that you regretted what happened yesterday? You wished you could tell him how much the events of last night changed your day, how much you needed for something to change the routine you had managed to fall so quickly in this foreign city. And shit, how good he had made you feel. But those weren’t really things you could say to someone you knew so little. It was probably easier to show, right? So that’s exactly what you did, boldness running through your veins.

“Of course I don’t. You took really good care of me, you know?” You said standing up while taking your blazer off, “I would like to return the favor,” you continued, kneeling in front of him and unbuttoning your shirt. Jungkook’s eyes widened, not expecting this turn of events, but he wasn’t about to complain.

“Only if you tell me your name. I’m sure I’ll be needing it tonight,” he managed to say with a coarse voice. He could already feel his dick hardening, and he licked his lips at the sight of your breasts in that beautiful black bra. He wanted to ask if you always wore lingerie to work, but then your hands tugged at the waistband of his jeans and any rational thought slipped to the back of his mind, only being able to rise his hips in order to help your actions.

“Yn,” you whispered while freeing him of his jeans and his underwear painfully slowly, “yesterday you said you wanted to fuck my tits, think that now is that other occasion you mentioned?” you asked, your voice low and sultry. Jungkook’s brain short-circuited at what you had said, he was a man with simple fantasies after all.

“Looks like someone is horny,” you whispered with a self-sufficient smile at his lack of words.

“I’m going to get you after this, sweetheart. Better be careful with what you do,” he warned, having to clear his throat before speaking. But at that moment you felt incredibly powerful, having him expecting your next move so desperately. Honestly, you weren’t expecting someone with his looks to get turned on that easily, specially by you.

In order to tease him a bit, you caressed your hands across his strong thighs, already imagining what it would be like to sit on them, and softly indicating him to spread his legs. When he did, you couldn’t help but salivate at the image of his dick standing tall and proud in front of you. Yesterday you didn’t have the chance to get a good look at it, but today seeing it proudly between his thighs, made you wonder how you had been able to take him.

You had said that you were going to give him a boobjob, and while you intended on keeping your promise, you also wanted to torture him before giving him his prize. That’s why you decided to go first for his swollen balls. Leaving a breath escape your lips directly on top of his manhood, you started swirling your tongue around each testicle, earning a gasp from him. You continued by sucking each one in your mouth until you were satisfied, then you started licking the tip of his mouth while lazily stroking the rest of it.

“I thought you said I was going to be between your tits,” he whined, not because he wasn’t enjoying himself, but because he feared he would come before he even got to the best part.

“Patience, sweetheart,” you mimicked his words from yesterday before giving your attention back to his erection. He smiled mischievously, already planning his vengeance, however he couldn’t really concentrate before he felt you shoving his cock down your throat. He left a surprised moan and closed his eyes in pleasure.

Feeling encouraged by the noises he was making, you took him even deeper, feeling the tip of his cock brush against the back of your throat and slightly chocking. Jungkook had to use all of his self restraint not to grab your head and start shoving himself deeper because he knew he would come immediately. But you weren’t going easy on him, not even after pulling out to catch your breath, only to take him again and lick the pre-cum that had gathered at his tip, and then lick the vein that protruded along his whole length.

“Shit, Yn, you’re gonna make me cum if you keep doing that,” he cried, while looking at you through hooded eyes. He saw you pull out and smirk, satisfied with your work. Oh, you were in for a ride after this.

“None of that, take your bra off,” he instructed after seeing you simply guide his dick in between your boobs unceremoniously. You could feel the shift in the atmosphere, now that he wasn’t surprised by your actions anymore. Feeling you didn’t have the upper hand anymore, you followed his command, letting your bra slide down your body while squeezing your boobs together and faintly teasing your nipples. However, all the eagerness he had displayed before was gone, replaced by a devilish smile you had already the privilege of seeing. “Give me your hands,” you gulped in anticipation, cupping them and bringing them closer to his face. Jungkook spit on them a couple of times, saliva gathering inside your palms. “Now you can continue doing what you were doing before,” he grinned at your surprised expression. Nevertheless, you started massaging your boobs, spreading his spit across them, putting special attention in between them. Before you could even register what you were doing, you heard yourself moan at your own actions, instantly gasping and closing your mouth.

“Such a needy slut, moaning while spreading my fucking saliva on your tits,” he chuckled at you. Worst part was you had never been really interested in any kind of spit play, but fuck, you were up for anything this man wanted to do to you, so you continued eagerly massaging yourself, spreading the makeshift lube.

“Fuuuuck, that’s it, sweetheart!” Jungkook cried, when he finally felt your tits around his dick, fighting the urge to close his eyes, preferring to enjoy the image in front of him. You started moving your upper body up and down, trying your best to stop his cock from sliding. Jungkook grew quickly overwhelmed, the visual of the tip of his cock appearing and disappearing out of your breasts driving him crazy. Not being able to contain himself, he started thrusting his hips, helping your motions. Seeing this as the perfect opportunity to make him feel even better you started sucking on his tip whenever he thrust upwards.

“Perfect, fuck—you’re perfect,” Jungkook cursed, and you could feel your own wetness pulling and surely leaving a stain in your underwear.

“Shit, just like that. I’m so close, Yn,” the man above you groaned in pleasure, this time following his instincts and grabbing handfuls of your hair, forcing you to take more of him while you still moved your boobs up and down. It was too much, the brush of your soft breasts with his hard cock sent shivers through his body. His thrusts became sloppier and you could feel his cock twitching.

“Come for me, Jungkook,” you whispered, looking directly at him and squeezing your tits even tighter in order to help him reach his climax. The second he looked at you, he let himself go, accompanied by a deep satisfied groan. His cum reached your jaw, tits and some drops even got to your face, but you didn’t mind it one bit.

“Shit, just when I thought you couldn’t get any more gorgeous,” he said, caressing some loose strands of your hair, “now is your turn. Up,” he ordered, urging you to stand on your feet. Suddenly, a shiver run down your spine and you remembered your whereabouts and started looking around you, as if you could avoid now someone seeing you.

“What is it sweetheart? Don’t tell me you’re embarrassed now,” he teased, reaching for the zip of your skirt and opening it, the soft material falling instantly, “I think you actually enjoy knowing anyone can hear us,” then, he moved his tattooed hand and cupped your clothed sex, feeling your arousal through your panties, making you clench your thighs together, in search of some relief.

“Look at you, so desperate for me,” Jungkook dragged your panties, gathering some of your arousal as if to prove his point. With one swift motion he pushed you to sit on his lap, but instead of sitting on his crotch he situated you in between one of his thighs.

“If you wanna come you’ll have to grind on my thigh. Can you do that for me, Yn?” You nodded enthusiastically, wrapping your hands around his neck and bringing him closer for a kiss. It was sloppy and messy, but it made you feel on cloud nine. After pulling away and concentrating your efforts on grinding against him, you felt him leaving open-mouthed kisses along your neck, sucking harshly here and there and softly licking on the marks he was surely leaving.

“Tell me how it feels,” he whispered in your ear, his hot breath provoking a rush of goosebumps to erupt on your skin.

“F-fuck, It feels great, Jungkook...” you panted, leaning against his shoulder and kissing his neck in return. He groaned in response, pushing you down against his thigh harder. He took advantage of your position to grope your ass, a part of you he still hadn’t paid much attention to surprisingly. You moaned lewdly, enjoying his harsh touch.

“You know this won’t do, sweetheart. You have to work harder to cum,” he stated, leaving a harsh slap on one of your butt cheeks. You left a cry, filled with surprise and frustration on equal parts. Because you knew he was right, the pace you had set was not enough.

“Please...help me, Jungkook,” you pleaded.

“How can I deny you when you’re asking me so nicely?” His hands moved to your hips, tightly gripping you and helping your erratic movements. You helped his efforts by rolling your hips forward. He slid a hand on your ass, continuing to slap you, as if encouraging you to come undone on his thigh.

“Better?” You nodded, and he examined your face, it was impossible to ignore how much you were enjoying yourself. He admired the way some of your loose hair was sticking to your forehead, the way your lips were parted and let go small whimpers, the way your chest rose and fell, the perfect swell of your breasts, and lastly the hypnotic movements of your hips. Jungkook was mesmerized by you, and right now he only had one goal in mind: make you feel better than you had ever felt before. That’s why he put both his hands on your ass, setting a ruthless pace you wouldn’t be able to follow on your own, and lastly clenching his thigh, so that the muscles he had so hardly worked on would brush perfectly against your core. You let an obscene moan, arching your back in reflex, gifting him with the prettiest image he had seen in his entire life, and he basically made a living out of capturing beautiful images.

“Cl-close,” you managed to sob.

“Good girl, cum for me” he sighed, tugging at your hips without halt. You followed his lead, feeling yourself approach dangerously fast your release. He found your lips and kissed you greedily, trying to control his own needs. However, feeling his teeth pull at your bottom lip seemed to be the last push you needed. You dug your nails on the back of his back, leaving crescent marks on his soft skin and felt your orgasm wash over you.

Jungkook started caressing his fingers across your back, resting his forehead against you and bringing you in for a languid kiss, you melted into the kiss feeling your form relax.

“Do you think you have one more for me?” he asked, his voice laced with his own renewed need. You stayed quiet for a couple of seconds, discreetly letting one of your hands fall next to the new boner he was sporting, and hearing him let a whiny moan.

“You know exactly what you’re doing, don’t you naughty girl?” he smirked at your antics. You playfully nodded, leaning forward and capturing your lips against his once more. Without breaking the kiss, you felt Jungkook standing up and taking you inside the room. You instantly enclosed your legs on his dainty waist, slightly cringing at the contact of his hard-on with your still sensitive core.

Jungkook carefully laid you on the bed, “on your arms and legs, sweetheart,” he dictated while reaching for a condom from the bed-side table. Presenting your backside to him, you felt his hands instantly reach for your displayed ass.

“Do you need me to finger you?” he proposed, even you knew for a fact he was impossibly hard and probably was having a hard time waiting.

“I’m more than ready, Kook,” you answered without a doubt, teasingly wiggling your but for him. He smiled at the nickname, it made him feel as if this were part of your lives, and not an incredibly bizarre story you would surely explain back home.

Without losing more time, he guided his dick inside your awaiting hole. Surprisingly, or maybe not so surprisingly after making you come undone on his thigh, his cock slided in you perfectly, almost as if your bodies were destined for the other. You let out a loud cry out at the feeling of his cock stretching you.

“I see you don’t care much for the noise when you’re the one making it, huh?” he teased, pulling his hips out before he slammed back inside you harshly, making your whole body tremble.

“Can’t help it,” you muttered. “You just feel so good.”

Jungkook basks in your words, feeling his chest fill with pride and watching the point where your bodies connected.

“You’re so good for me, Yn” he whispered after pressing your torso on the mattress, his words immediately making you clench around him.

The man hovered over you, making sure he was filling you up to the brim at a fast pace. Your ass jiggling against him with every thrust. Both your moans got louder as he railed the shit out of you.

“Faster,” you told him, feeling your climax approach again. A smug grin appeared on his face before he thrust into you at a faster pace, if that was even possible. You started uncontrollably clenching around him. The room filled with the rhythmic sound of his hips slapping against yours as well as both your moans. The two of you get completely lost in this state of bliss. And just like yesterday, you feel the whole world vanish. It seemed like you no longer had had a shitty day, like you no longer dreaded your time there. Jungkook was making you feel as if there was one else but him and you. You squeezed your walls around him one last time, making him groan loudly, and his pace became more erratic, showing he was close too.

Then, he pushed your upper-body so that your back was tightly pressed against his hard chest. He quickly cupped your boobs with his hands, feeling the sticky skin due to his already dried cum, but he didn’t care.

“Want to feel you close when we come," he managed to say, gifting you with one last trusht that had you coming immediately.

“Oh, Jungkook,” you mewled, pressing harder against him, not being able to support your weight.

Jungkook followed your actions and cummed with a deep, guttural grunt. His hands fell to hug you around your waist, but otherwise you stayed in that position for some minutes, trying to catch your breaths.

“Jungkook!” You shouted when you felt him grabbing you bridal style, your hands circled his neck in reflex. “What are you doing?”

“Making sure you don’t run away this time,” he giggled. He brought you to the bathroom and sat you on the sink. You observed him as he discarded the used condom and searched for something to clean you with.

During the next ten minutes no one said anything. You were too busy watching him work diligently, and he was too engrossed inspecting your sore body. Your chest filled with fondness for the stranger in front of you, and at some point even offered him a massage, knowing he must feel exhausted too.

“I would prefer for you to spend the night with me,” he proposed instead.

“You’re lucky tomorrow is Saturday and I don’t have to work,” you replied to his request, while letting him take you to bed again.

"I’m such a lucky guy,” he said before kissing your cheek and tugging you inside the comforter. Then, he got himself inside the bed too, searching for your body and bringing you closer to his form. Both of you cuddled, silently enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss.

“I hope you sleep well, because tomorrow I’m taking you to the best places in Las Vegas,” he promised, before closing his eyes and squeezing your sides lovingly. He had said it as the most casual thing in the world, but you tried to control the butterflies flying all around your tummy, inevitably starting imagining what a full day with Jungkkok would be like.

Something told you that if your fourteen old self could see you right, she would be quite proud.