THE ONE YOU NEED - JJK

THE ONE YOU NEED - JJK

after getting dumped, jungkook finally had the opportunity to swoop in and heal your broken heart.

pairing — jungkook x female reader

genre — angst, fluff, smut

word count — 2k

warnings/tags — roommates!au, confession!au, softdom!jk, sub!reader, lots of cussing, swearing, reader is angry & upset, jk is in love w you, mentions of a bummy ex, crying, very soft, so much love, touching, romantic, sexual tension, hickeys/neck kisses, first kiss, explicit smut, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, guys), penetrative sex, soft dirty talk, overall very raw and soft

a/n: something short and sweet and a little fast paced 😰

inspired by this song 💗

“Literally FUCK HIM,” you curse whilst pacing around your apartment, clear frustration evident on your face as you threw a strop. Breakups were generally easy as it took a lot for you to get attached but this one… it wasn’t going too well.

You’d been in a mood all day after your boyfriend decided to call it quits all of a sudden because he felt you were “too high maintenance” which, on its own, was pretty offensive but that didn’t really tug at your chest. The fact that he couldn’t handle your high maintenance self made you wonder if anyone could ever deal with you.

At the moment, it looked like no one could.

Jungkook, sat at the edge of your couch, merely watched you pace around with his hands clasped together over his mouth, his eyes following your every move and being cautious as to not topple you the wrong way.

He learnt the hard way; let you rant for as long as you need to and soon enough you’ll calm down.

“Calling me, of all people, ‘high maintenace’, who the fuck does he think he is?!” You aggressively turn towards Jungkook, as if directing the question to him, and you know you caught him by surprise when his mouth fell ajar, practically speechless.

“He never spent time with me, never even acknowledged me, you’d think I was dating a brick wall!”

Yeah, Jungkook knew all of that. He knew your boyfriend was an ass and only showed you attention when he wanted to fuck, which you so willingly gave to him because you always grasped at ‘romantic’ intimacy, and Jungkook hated it. He bet the guy wasn’t even that great in bed since you’d always come back the next day in an awful mood.

“I can’t believe I spent all those nights with him. He couldn’t make me cum once, it got tiring faking all those orgasms.”

That’s his doubts confirmed.

You continue to pace around, spilling all your thoughts and dramatising your hand gestures until you stopped. Jungkook looked straight at you and his features softened when he noticed how teary your eyes had become; on the verge of spilling down your cheeks. He could tell you were trying to hold in the tears, but why? You knew you could comfortably cry around him.

Right, because on many occasions, he pointed out that your boyfriend was a dick, an unappreciative one at that and you decided to ignore his opinions. Your relationship was like watching a girl in highschool chase after her much loved crush who had no interest in her. It was kinda sad and all Jungkook could do was sit back and watch you get hurt over and over again.

If you were with him, you’d never be treated like that.

He hated seeing you in this state. As someone who deserved nothing but the best, seeing you upset over a stupid ex boyfriend made him feel all sorts of things; predominately anger, but that was a given. It also pissed him off beyond words because Jungkook had every chance to swoop you into his arms and keep you to himself, but a part of him genuinely thought you were in love with the guy, so he stayed put.

“Am I really too much to handle?”

Jungkook could’ve sworn his heart broke right then and there, and it hurt more seeing you cry over something that was complete bullshit. His fist was twitching (the things he’d do to punch the living daylights out of that asshole) but you were his first priority.

“Y/N…” he starts, getting out of his seat to approach your form, which looked even more fragile now than when you were mad. “Honestly, that guy has no clue what he’s talking about,” Jungkook tries to reassure you, leaning down slightly and reaching his hand towards your face, using the pad of his thumb to wipe away the tears beneath your eyes.

The pout on your lips only became more prominent as your cheeks heated up from the kind, yet subtle gesture. That’s weird. “No guy wants a girl that’s ‘high maintenance’, is that what he’s trying to tell me? Because I know damn well he didn’t do half the shit I had planned for us—”

“—You’re not high maintenance, you’re eager,” Jungkook adds, bringing you closer to his chest so you could rest your head against him and cry to your heart’s content. “Besides, it’s not a bad thing.”

Your fist lands a punch to his chest, “Obviously it’s a bad thing if it’s the reason why my boyfriend broke up with me, stupid,” you say, through short, broken sobs.

Your roommate only chuckles, his chin resting on your head as he embraced you in his arms. “I don’t think it’s bad. I like my girls high maintenance,” Jungkook smiles ahead at the blank wall, hoping his words would be enough for you to catch on.

“You don’t mean it. You’re just saying that to make me feel better,” you grumble, looking up at him with your glassy eyes and tear stained cheeks, expecting him to make a joke about it but nope, he seemed pretty content staring at the wall like it was the love of his life.

“I think I’ve had my fair share of handling you, and I’ve done a pretty good job at it,” he shrugs, showing you a sheepish smile, “because I care that much about you and I’m willing to put in the time and effort to show you that.”

Was he saying this in a romantic or platonic way?

“Your ex was probably the guy you wanted, but we both know I’m the one you need,” Jungkook whispers softly, leaning down towards your face, and you think he’s gonna kiss you, but he stops before your lips could make contact with his.

Your silence factored out his words being false, and from that, he knew he got you. “I know you felt what I said,” he calls you out on your bluff, pulling you away from him so he could look at you properly and deem his thoughts correct. He shifts his hand over to your chest, right above your beating heart, “…Right here.”

With the way you were staring at him, you were either extremely turned on by him indirectly confessing his feelings to you, or extremely heartbroken that literally anything and everything seemed attractive to you right now.

Who were you kidding? It was all Jungkook.

You finally speak up, your voice ten times quieter than it was earlier on, “And what if I did? What does that mean?”

“I don’t need you confirm or deny it, I know you well enough to know you felt my words in more places than one,” Jungkook’s eyes dance down you body to settle where your poor cunt was jumping between your legs, making it all the more obvious that you were clenching your thighs shut.

Shit. He was good.

He laughs softly, “How could he ever leave a pretty girl like you unsatisfied?”

A part of you still wasn’t convinced by his words, “If you really wanted me, you could’ve had me by now,” you throw at him, expecting him to stutter, but Jeon Jungkook had eyes on you for a pretty long time, so he had a lot to say.

“It’s kinda hard going after a girl who was too busy chasing someone else. You know I don’t roll like that,”Jungkook tugs at your arm, urging you to turn your back towards him so he could rut himself against your lower half whilst his hands slowly, yet with so much need, trailed up and down your arms, warming you up and giving you the chance to relax. “Besides, being patient always works out in the long run.” He was adamant on showing you the love you deserved and if you were planning to be ‘high maintenance’ about it, you bet he had a couple tricks up his sleeve to deal with that.

As if it were second nature, your body was acting on its own, easing into his touch as his hand slipped under your shirt, drawing small circles over your stomach. It wasn’t much, but this is exactly what romantic intimacy felt like, and it made you wonder why the hell you weren’t with Jungkook to begin with.

A pair of soft lips were grazing against your untainted neck, leaving short, supple kisses as they dragged downwards, giving himself more room. “Did your ex ever show you love like this?” Jungkook mumbles, too caught up in kissing you, but he didn’t need to hear you say no. “Why couldn’t he cherish you, huh? I should’ve snatched you up when I got the chance, how stupid of me.”

You’re unable to respond, your senses letting you down much faster than you anticipated and you could practically feel the smirk Jungkook was sporting right now, so you turn around to face him and boy, you weren’t wrong.

“Oh, that’s got you speechless?” He wasn’t mocking you, he felt sorry for you. These past boyfriends of yours never took the opportunity to appreciate the being that was you, never took the time to touch you or show you the love he felt you were entitled to.

He would be a dead man if he didn’t just do it himself.

“Look up for me, would you?”

You hesitate at first, but before you could bask the sight of his face, Jungkook had trapped you in a slow moving kiss. It’s not too fast, nor is it too slow, but it’s just enough to ease your mind and completely take over your being as your arms reach out to snake around his neck, eagerly pulling him in to deepen the kiss.

Your forwardness reassured him that you were all for what was about to go down and before you knew it, Jungkook was holding you tightly within his embrace whilst you straddled his lap, taking his cock like you were made for it. You’d completely forgotten about your broken heart; Jungkook’s constant care and reassurance helping you to disregard today’s events and focus on him.

All these months of watching you chase after a man who didn’t deserve you, Jeon finally had you to himself.

This wasn’t going to be ‘just a quick fuck’. The last thing he wanted was for you to assume he was doing this out of pity, but no, this would simply prove just how much he yearned for you. Jungkook’s top priority was to please you first and foremost.

“Bet that asshole couldn’t fuck you like this, huh?” His tatted hands grip the flesh of your ass, squeezing generously as you whimpered on top of him, masking the illicit sounds of his cock sliding in and out of you. His hushed groans joined in as he looked down to where you both met only to see a glistening mess of your arousal coating his length.

Never in a million years did you think you’d be in this position with your roommate and you only wished you realised sooner that the one who truly cared about you was right under your nose. You felt kinda stupid letting yourself go through useless heartbreaks and dodgy boyfriends when the one you really needed was here all along.

With Jungkook burying his face into the crook of your neck, things felt incredibly raw and intimate, not to mention, you felt so full, you wouldn’t need to force yourself to fake an orgasm around him.

“Gonna come..” You breathe out, your soft walls clenching around him as your hips moved up and down on its own, this time at a much faster pace, but Jungkook was eager to see you finish by his own doing.

His suddenly lifted his hips off the couch, thrusting up in you at such a deprived pace, knowing he was hitting all the right places by the pleasured look on your face. His arms snaked around your waist, his pace unwavering, “Right there, huh? That feel good?”

You nod without hesitation, ignoring the way your inner thighs were tensing in anticipation, waiting for your high to drain you.

“Go ahead and cum, baby. I know how long he kept you waiting.”

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it takes two to make a thing go right (dogboy hybrid au) pt. 1

Rated: M

Warning: Dom themes, possessive behavior, knotting, excessive oral sex, rough sex. 

Summary: What’s better than one dogboy lover? Two dogboy lovers. But when Tae and Jungkook seem unusually clingy, it can only mean one thing. That time of the month has snuck up on you and your dogboy lovers do not want to share. 

Note: jungkook is mean to taehyung in this cuz hes the dom alpha and taehyung tests his dominance too much =( but the smut is filthy and nasty lmfaoo. also i apologize in advance if the writing is a little weird and random in some spots. ive written on this story while being terribly exhausted, and then while being drunk, sad and mad. lol what im trying to say is i wrote parts of this story in numerous states of mind! oh and yes theres gonna be a second part to this so plz dont ask ill get it out asap. enjoy my loves!

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Since the dishes in the sink had gotten dangerously high from neglect, you thought you’d finally set up shop in the kitchen and try to tackle the giant mess. With your laptop sitting up on the bar in front of you playing Bob’s Burgers on Hulu and your big glass of lemonade set to the side, you were totally prepared to spend some time here at the sink.

The reason for there being so many dirty dishes was because living with two male hybrids was like living with two bottomless pits when it came to food. They ate so much, and did not understand the concept of reusing dishes under any circumstances. Every time they ate, it was a new dish being used, no matter how many times you tried to explain to them that their glasses could at least be used more than once.

They were utterly clueless.

Glancing over the top of your lap top into the living room, you saw Jungkook and Taehyung sitting on the edge of the couch, controllers clutched in their hands as they stared intently at the screen in front of them. You huffed a sigh of relief at them finally seeming to be content, returning your attention back to the task at hand.

The past couple of days they had been unbelievably clingy, begging for your attention constantly and not allowing you to get anything productive done at home. Finally after having enough of their constant pestering, you broke down this morning and went to the store to buy them a new videogame for the PS4.

And so far, that had done the trick at distracting them so you could get some work done, but you could only hope it would last.

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Delicate (JJK x Reader) 🐾💜☁️🔞

🧶Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

🧶Genre: hybrid!AU, Tsundere (slightly), Fluff, a bit of Angst, smut

🧶Warnings: Jungkook is a brat, Catboy!Jungkook, He basically hates everyone but his kitten, HUman! Reader, Wet dream, masturbation, big dick! Kook but whats new, Sweet reader, Spanking (and not on her butt if you know what I mean), Rough handjob (fem. Rec), doggy style, Desperate koo, overstimulation, forced orgasm, multiple orgasm, slightly angsty moment, but nothing bad lol, confessions, basically owner/Hybrid to lovers lol

🧶Summary: Jungkook does whatever he wants, whenever he wants. Changing for you might be harder than he initially thought- but maybe he doesn’t even need to. Maybe you’ll love him just for who he actually is.

Jungkook was a maine coon hybrid. He’s been at the shelter for years now, adopted just to be returned a week later, every time. He’s got serious additude problems, thinks way too highly of himself, is just overall too much to handle. He knows that. But that doesn’t mean he wants to change.

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For Lovers.

What's this about? As Jungkook once said, morning sex is for lovers... and what's the better way to do it than listening to your sex playlist that you made back in college as a joke?

Word Count? 2.1K

Genre? Smut, fluff, established relationship

Contents and/or warnings? Explicit language, unprotected sex, reader has a sex playlist, Jungkook is too good to be true but is actually good

Author's Note? This has been in my drafts (that I haven't touched for almost a year) so I decided to post it in a whim. Not edited, so I apologize in advance for any errors.

A familiar tune starts playing and it rings in your ears. Before you can even second-guess which song it is, Regina Spektor’s fluid voice fill the room. You instantly recognize the song playing, On The Radio. How can you not? It’s the same song that accompanied you when you lost your virginity on a Saturday night to your boyfriend Jeon Jungkook—which happened inside your car while it was raining in buckets outside.

Coincidentally, it’s Saturday and looking through the large glass window that’s lighting up your room—you can see the rain still drizzling outside despite the time. It’s not even past seven in the morning but the rain’s already decided to say hello. Usually, you’d curse at the weather whenever you’re walking home without an umbrella but today's a different case. You’ll have to thank Mother Nature for setting up the mood.

An hour’s already passed since Jungkook came to your apartment with his clothes drenched by the rain, tired from working on his album all night in his studio. Your sleep-deprived boyfriend planned to go straight back to the comfort of his house and get some well-deserved sleep but his feet somehow brought him in front of your door. This doesn’t surprise you though, he’s done it too many times that you’ve already gotten used to it.

Your morning together started off with a playful argument over Jungkook using the words might, could and maybe in a single sentence. “Since when did you start caring about my grammar?” was his defense, which you could only respond with a laugh. After struggling in making him a cup of matcha latte as per his request that you can’t refuse, things started getting steamy.

Steamier than the cup of latte you made, if you may add.

It’s been a while since you and Jungkook have spent quality time together, so it’s no surprise that you’ll be having a make-out session. Him walking around your apartment wearing nothing but his pants is partly to blame. But oh boy, you should have seen it coming the moment his hands dipped underneath your shirt.

Sex with Jungkook happens not too often. Usually, an oral or dry humping would suffice you and your boyfriend—probably because both of you would be tired from work and would just need some sort of stress-reliever every time you feel like doing it. And if you do have the time and energy to do it, you’d spend it doing other stuff like painting, play video games or simply watch animated films.

But each time you do the deed, it feels a bit more amazing than before. There’s never a time where you don’t feel needed and that’s sometimes thanks to Jungkook's ability to make you feel like you’re in control of him even though it’s the other way around.

You’re not quite sure but it probably has something to do with the latte that made Jungkook decide it would be a good idea to have sex in the morning. Not that you’re complaining.

"Morning sex is for lovers,"you recall him saying.

That’s how you ended up laying your back on the bed under the covers with your boyfriend’s body hovering over yours. Unlike the usual hard, fast sex with a bit of ass slaps, hair pulling—just some good pounding, what both of you would usually have, this one’s different. And you can tell because one, Jungkook's not calling you his baby girl or slut and two, you’re not feeling pleasure and pain. Just pleasure.

You feel loved, along with other things you can’t explain in words.

"I love Saturday mornings with you, Y/N," Jungkook murmurs, nestling his head in between your breasts.

Beads of sweat start to form on your skin as he continues thrusting his cock into you in a slow and steady pace but not tortuously slow—just slow enough for both of you to really feel each other and enjoy the moment.

"Is it because of sex?" you chuckle.

Jungkook lifts his head up to face you. "That and just because I enjoy your company a lot."

"Me too," you hum in agreement, lacing your fingers with his on the side of your pillow.

"Did it ever cross your mind that you’ll eventually fall for me?" he asks out of nowhere. You’d be taken aback if it isn’t for his cock sliding in and out of you.

Before you can even think of an answer, he pulls his cock all the way out—leaving the tip, before slowly sliding it back inside. Your voice betrays you and you let out a whimper.

"You can’t just do that after asking a question," you whine. "Don’t do that again."

Jungkook chuckles into the crook of your neck before lifting his head up to lock eyes with you. "So? Did it ever cross your mind?"

You try to construct a sentence in your mind but it’s not an easy task when your undeniably hot boyfriend's body is moving tenderly against yours. You wonder how he’s able to do it.

"Truthfully speaking..."

Your boyfriend looks at you in anticipation.

"I did thought about that," you admit.

Ever since Jungkook not-so-subtlety starts showing his interest in you by calling you in the middle of the night, asking you to come with him whenever he gets a new tattoo, inviting you over to his house to play with Bam (who he claims misses you a lot) and always comparing your hand sizes as an excuse to hold your hand—you knew you’d fall for this boy.

"It’s not hard to fall for you, to be honest." You mean it.

A smile can’t help but escape from Jungkook's lips. He won’t say it but he has always admired how straightforward and honest you are to everyone. Especially to him. Communication has never been a problem and he’s going to give you all the credit. You still haven’t realized it but you’ve always been the one to reach out. You may think it’s because he’s the type to open up easily but it’s all because you make it seem easy.

"What about you, Jeon Jungkook?"

Jungkook scrunches his nose, hearing his full name that you’d barely call him by.

"To be honest, I didn’t," he says, a playful smirk plastered on his face.

You can’t help but frown, giving his chest a hard slap. Hard enough for him to pause the smooth rocking of his hips. "Ouch! Was that necessary?"

"You were being a bitch," you tell him.

Jungkook chuckles. He rarely hears you swear and if he does, it’s usually during sex or it’s because he’s making fun of the titles of your playlists on Spotify. You can’t blame him though, who names their sex playlist ‘sex playlist I will never get to use’? But in your defense, you created that playlist in your first year of college and he begged for you not to change it.

"That’s your lucky charm, treat it with respect," was what he said.

Breathy moans coming from the both of you are heard when Jungkook pushes back into you while caressing your side. It’s all the little things he do that never fail to flutter your heart. You pull his head down closer for a kiss, running your fingers through his hair to return the affection back. The kiss isn’t as intense as it was before but you still love the feeling you’re getting from it. And he does too.

"Play with my hair," Jungkook encourages and you don’t need to be told twice. He’ll probably never tell you this but he absolutely loves the feeling of your fingers running through his hair.

It feels comfortable.

He feels safe.

And most importantly, it feels like home.

His lips travel back down on your neck, his kisses as light as a feather. You sigh when his lips reach your nipple, one of his hands massaging your breast and giving it a squeeze.

You arch your back, Jungkook's name leaving your lips. "You still haven’t seriously answered my question."

"I love you," Jungkook whispers right behind the shell of your ear as he starts picking up the speed, the sound of the mattress squeaking not matching the rhythm of the music playing in the background that you think is now Cruisin’ by D’Angelo. "Fuck. I really do, Y/N."

"That doesn’t—

"I just don’t want to stop reminding you."

"You better not stop loving me then," you joke, giving your boyfriend a tired smile.

Jungkook shakes his headno. "Never will I ever stop."

"The sex or—

Before you can even finish your sentence, both of Jungkook's hands grab both of your legs to wrap them around his waist—coaxing you to match his pace as both of you go faster. With a loud gasp escaping your lips, you take pleasure in the feeling of his cock filling you up. You shut your eyes, clenching your walls around him whilst your hands grab a hold of his toned shoulders.

"How do you dothat?" you whimper. "Keep doing that, fuck."

You're not quite sure what you’re pertaining to but either way, the question doesn’t make sense to Jungkook—who’s busy focusing on making you come.

He presses his forehead against your own, his eyes now also shut with his eyebrows furrowed. Your legs are trembling, feeling the orgasm getting closer as you can’t help but have one of your hands tug at his roots whilst the other digs your fingertips onto his skin.

"Baby? Are you—

"I’m close," you whimper. "Can you come inside me?"

Of course he can, he wants to.

But as much as Jungkook wants to utter a word and say yes, he can’t. Instead, a series of high pitched moans escapes his lips.

"Fuck, baby. I’m coming," he manages to tuck a few strands of your hair behind your ear before emptying himself into you.

Your breath hitches at the feeling, your teeth pressing hard into your lip as your boyfriend watches your body shake and tremble below him as you come undone. His heart swells as he nestles himself into the crook of your neck.

Both of you are out breath and in each other’s arms with Jungkook still not pulling out of you, staying on top of your body—which you don’t mind. He feels your gentle fingers run through his hair as you press a kiss to his temple. A smile reappears in his face.

Enjoying D’Angelo’s voice filling the room for a while, both of you take time to calm your uneven breaths down. Just when you’re about to let sleep consume you, you suddenly remembered where your conversation left off.

"You still haven’t answered my question," you pout. "I was asking you if it ever crossed your mind that you know, you’ll fall for me."

Jungkook lifts his head up before playfully giving your nose aboop.

"Of course it did. How can’t I?” Jungkook tells you. "I’m pretty sure I’ve fallen in love with you first."

Just when you’re about to ask him to explain further, the familiar tune of Kehlani’s Honey starts playing. Maybe the questions' for another time.

You stay quiet as your boyfriend raises an eyebrow at you. "You still have your ex’s theme song on your playlist? Your sex playlist?"

This reminds you of the time when you were still dating your ex while you and Jungkook were still no more than just acquaintances. At that time, it still hasn’t crossed your mind that you’d ever fall for someone like him—who seems too good to be true and too perfect for you. But after crying your eyes out in front of him, you two got closer and more comfortable with each other. He has since then is open to show his vulnerability and flaws. And you appreciate that.

"It’s a great song and I've been listening to it way before she and I started dating. So technically, it's not our theme song," you defend yourself, shrugging your shoulders. "And you listen to it a lot."

"Point taken, love."

Jungkook chuckles, carefully taking his cock out of you before rolling off of your body to lay beside you. You can’t help but feel empty down there.

You face him, your hand reaching out to him to brush his hair off of his face.

"I love you."

Jungkook is taken aback, which is evident in his ears that has easily turned red. You’ve always told him how hard it is for you to say those three words, so you always put the extra effort to show him that you do love him. Of course, he appreciates it but hearing those words escape from your lips sounds so beautiful. So perfect.

"I love you more."

like the wind -> the encounter (jjk)

summary: jungkook was an eventing world champion. adopted and raised in a barn, he trained hard from the moment he could walk straight. he hated it – hated the repetitive, closed off life he lived just to please a crowd of humans who paid big money to see him perform. his great escape is all it takes to realise just how good it feels to run from it all, to discover just how much more life has to offer outside of his current one as an equestrian horse.

pairing: jungkook x female reader

genre: hybrid au, strangers to lovers

warnings tags: friesian horse!jk, human!reader, mentions of abusive handling and exploitation, talks of terminal illness, eventual smut

word count: 3k

a/n:  hello…guys…it me. i know i disappeared :( but life has been hella hectic recently ~ anyways, i am back, and i’m going to be working on my new series, LIKE THE WIND! :D i decided from now on, i’ll focus primarily on one series at a time, but at the moment i’m really cradling like the wind like a new born child, and i’ve been writing SO much for it. i hope you guys like her :3 

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Jungkook was finally a free man. Free to run, to be himself; to be the hybrid he was meant to be – a true stallion.  

Well not yet, not really, but the lady that came by to groom you in the morning hadn’t closed his stable properly, didn’t click the lock in and it swung open when she turned her back to grab buckets of supplies to start grooming him. 

His heart pumped in his chest harsher than he’s ever felt it, even after a full day of being shown in the rings. 

God, he hated the rings. Not because of the eventing, that part was admittedly quite fun sometimes if he could manage to drown out the sounds of the cheering morons that watched him. Even when he was being a pain to whoever was handling him, it was always different people.

The part that had made him miserable was the fact that these people were paying big money to see him transform from horse to human, would throw money at him like some kind of stripper or something. He felt insanely belittled, standing on a platform in front of hundreds of strangers to reveal the most vulnerable form of himself. 

Jungkook wasn’t some circus act, he was a horse, a big and strong and talented stallion.

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Restraints, and butt plugs, and orgasm denial, oh my! pt. 1 | kth

Genre: smut, nonidol!, roommate au Pairing: nonidol!taehyung x reader Warning: more ass play (what can I say), use of multiple sex toys, orgasm denial (as if the title didn’t give it away), squirting Word count: 3.6k Summary: Kim Taehyung: used to be fuckboy, pain in the ass, and your painfully good looking roommate. He catches you watching porn (much to your embarrassment) and becomes increasingly curious as to what you’re into. Much to your surprise, and pleasure, he has all the means to explore your desires. 

Author’s note: This was a request sent in by my lovely lady-in-thirst @faelynnmarie94 and I hope you like it. 

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