Dating Jaebum Would Include Pt.3

Dating Jaebum would include pt.3

I hope you guys prepared your thirsty butts like i told you to • him giving you piggy backs when your feet hurt bc of your high heels • he would sing you to sleep every night • also sings his self composed songs for your birthday • and on normal days • basically every second • because you’d love it • you would dance to got7 choreos all the time when he is not around • but one day he would come home earlier and see you in the kitchen while making dinner and dancing to ‘if you do’ • and he’d take a video • and watch it everyday • and just to show his members • because he would be so proud of his girl • bboy battle between you two • and dance battles with Yugyeom • with Jaebum cheering for you • and craving for your body • cuz he’d be about to drag you out of practise into an empty room to fuck you against a wall • he would get hard just thinking about it • but then he would cringe at your dab battle with Bambam • and Bambam would dab so hard that he hit himself • in his face • and you couldn’t stop laughing • derp face battle with Jackson • selca battle with Youngjae • who-can-shut-up-longer battle with Mark • but you would lose • i mean • we’re talking about Mark • and then you’d do an aegyo battle with him instead • savage battle with Jinyoung • staying late at the dorm with the boys and you just giving attention to Coco • pouty Jaebum • BUT COCO IS CUTE OK!!!!!!! • Jaebum trying to get your attention by taking off his shirt • and you would stare at his abs • and he’d smirk at you • but you would continue to cuddle with Coco • so he would just give up • but when you guys go to bed you would walk into his room seeing him lying on the bed • “You’re not jealous of Coco are you~” • then you’d plop down on the bed after stripping out of your clothes and spooning him from behind • “no” • “of course you are Jaebumie~” • so you would try to sweet talk him with aegyo • and it would actually work when he turned around to face you • and sees that you didn’t wear anything • he would show you how jealous he is for not giving him attention but a dog by fucking you • that everyone knows who you belong to • even Coco lol • and his members • so Bambam and Jackson would tease him the next day about getting jealous of a fucking dog • and they would snicker about you screaming ‘daddy’ all night long • so you would kick their asses • casual park dates • with him wearing sunglasses • and a cap • and a mask • just low-key af • he would tease you sexually when you’re on your period • and you going insane about it • so you would suck him and leave him on the edge before he cums walking to the living room to watch some netflix • with him following you • “baby, don’t do this” • “that’s your own fault for teasing me. but you propably know how to use your left hand.” • “come on baby girl. you know exactly that your pretty little mouth is better than my hand!” • “your loss.” • so his eyes would darken and he would walk in front of you • “you know what happens to disobedient girls who won’t listen to their daddy?~” • then he would push you down the couch and hover over you • “They get punished” • and then he’d continue the teasing until you suck him off properly • “just keep in your mind that i will fuck you against every corner of this apartment when you get off your period” • “you wouldn’t” • “try me princess” • and guess what • he would keep his promise • bc he’s a fuckboy • and fuckboys do things like that • but he would propably cuddle you after that steamy session • wait no • he would definetely cuddle you • bc remember pt.2? • he’d be the best cuddle buddy in the whole goddamn world ♡ good lord why did i even made this jaebum would include thing. im criyng i really luv it

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Vampire Jaebum

“Thousands gather this time of year, a time to mask the face most fear. The bloody grin stays hidden, stare into my eyes, the forbidden.“ - Peter Gundry

Category: Suggestive, fantasy

Length: 3.8K

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Golden Tongue (Bias x Reader) Pt. 10

You’ve never felt kisses so light and heavy, so warm and wet at the same time.

Slave to desire. 

He’s kissing your neck, biting and sucking on your skin. You can’t keep your moans of pleasure to yourself. 

Who was the slave? 

Your fingers are in his hair, your hands keeping him close to you with his body still pressed between your legs. 

Who was the master?

You’re fumbling with the buttons on his shirt, and he catches on to what you’re trying to do. He removes it, tossing it to the side for you.

“Finally getting a better look?” he asks, sitting up above you.

Your hands and eyes are roaming all over him, “Yes,” You push him back against the other side of the couch and now you’re on top of him again.

“I’ve always liked a woman on top,” he pulls his shirt off of you, gazing at your body the same way you did his. You kiss him with even more intensity than before and that’s when you feel him pick you up, keeping your legs around him.

You don’t have to ask to know that he’s taking you to his bedroom, “Don’t wake Jesse,” he whispers in your ear as you pass by his room, who’s still sprawled out on the bed. 

He’s trying to close Jesse’s door while still holding you but your leg slips from his grip and he almost drops you. You burst into laughter, causing him to sling you over his shoulder and actually running into his room. 

He plops you on the bed, hovering over you, “What part of don’t wake Jesse don’t you understand?” 

You cover your smile, “I’m sorry,” 

He shakes his head with a smirk, walking to his bathroom, “What are we doing tonight?” he asks. 

“Hm?” you try to fix your hair, sure that it’s messy from all that tousling. 

He stands in front of you with his hands behind his back before revealing a DVD in one hand and in the other a condom. 

“What are we doing?” he asks again. 

Your face heat up, feeling excited again, “Um,” 

He doesn’t rush you, but you end up reaching for both the DVD and condom and he looks so surprised that his eyebrows shoot up. You’re teasing him, knowing his nonchalant behavior was a coverup. You tuck the condom in his pocket and take the DVD. You didn’t want to have sex on the first date. 

You can’t tell if he’s shocked or mildly disappointed but he laughs nervously, “You’re just full of surprises,”  

He sets up a different movie to watch since his selection was boring, “I just grabbed a random one to be honest,” 

You lay on his bed, t-shirt back on, his shirt still off. As the movie shows the intro, you’re looking at him who’s looking at the screen. 

He turns to you, not surprised to find you staring at him, “Are we watching this movie or not? Or should we do something else?” he holds the condom between his fingers, taunting you. 

You pout, looking at the screen, “Fine. Movie,” 

He pulls you against him, so that he’s spooning you, his arm across your chest. You’re not even watching the movie. Content, your eyes are closed as you have your hand on his bicep. 

You’re in the process of having your mind completely enchanted by this man when those nagging thoughts of mind reading return. They’re so persistent that you pause the movie.

“I need you to clear up something for me,” you sit up. 

“What’s wrong?” 

You’re hesitant to bring it up, “I know it’ll sound absurd…and don’t think I’m crazy but, I did see something at the warehouse,” He listens, waiting for you to continue, “You seem to be…very influential,” you choose your words carefully, not wanting to accuse him of a supernatural ability. 

He’s looking at you, his silence unnerving, “Never heard it that way before,” he then gets up, walking out of the room. What did he mean by that? 

“Where are you going?” 

“To get more wine,” 

You follow him, passing Jesse’s room where he hasn’t moved an inch. B/N drinks from the bottle, and you finally blurt out your question, “Can you read minds or not?” he pauses in place and his silence puts you on edge. 

Please laugh, you plead inwardly with his bare back towards you, please let this all be a misunderstanding.

“No, but,” he’s holding the bottle of wine so tight you think he might break it in half, “But I can…” 

He’s struggling to speak, setting the bottle on the counter as he grips the edge, “I can’t do this,” you hear him say. You approach him slowly. What is happening right now?

“You’re making me nervous,” You didn’t expect any of your accusations to be true. You expected him to laugh it off and get back to what he was doing with you. But what he can’t seem to say makes your stomach clench in anticipation. 

“Why did it have to be you?” he looks to the ceiling with a long sigh. He spins around suddenly, gripping your shoulders, as if an idea popped into his mind, “Tell me to tell you,” 

“What?” 

“That’s it! Command me, it’s the only way I can say it,”  

“I’m not-” 

“Y/N, make me tell you!”

“I don’t know what’s going on!” 

He releases you, his hands hovering around your face and he seems so perplexed, “Look me in the eyes, and purposefully command me to tell you,” 

You’re shaking for some reason, but you look in his eyes. And his eyes look…fearful. And his fright is frightening you. Do you even want to know anymore? 

You muscle up the courage, “Tell me,” 

As the words leave your mouth, your mind feels foggy and immediately your lips are tingling. The feeling similar to when you spoke to him on the beach, only more profound. Like losing sensation in your hand when it falls asleep and suddenly waking up with static fingers. 

“I can control minds,” he confesses instantly. 

You stare at him, wanting to believe that what he says is absurd but the energy that you felt when you commanded him, nearly convinced you. 

“And you can control me,” he steps close to you and you step back. 

You realize leaving would be best. You turn for his door, him calling after you but you’re running for the elevator. Did you just make out with a complete psycho? You almost slept with him! He gets in before the doors close. He has a shirt on with his hands up in an attempt to calm you. 

“Y/N please, listen to me,” 

“You’re insane,” you move to the corner of the elevator.

“I will not hurt you,” he says carefully. 

“You can control minds?” you ask and it sounds like nonsense, “Have you been controlling mine?” Do you really believe him right now?

“No,” he says quickly, but you cover your ears with your hands. By the time the elevator opens for the lobby, you rush out, bumping into people.

You get outside realizing you didn’t drive here and you left your purse upstairs with your money, “Let me explain,” 

“Just stay away from me,” People are watching you two curiously. He reaches for your hand but you pull away from him. What else can he do?

A man intervenes, asking you if B/N is causing you problems. But he spins the man around by his shoulder, speaking in a threatening tone, “Walk away,” and with that B/N walks around him and towards you. 

But without question, the man leaves, without looking back and you stare at B/N. 

“What’s going on here?” a security guard steps in. 

B/N looks incredibly impatient, “I’m half tempted to make you walk in front of a car but there’s too many witnesses. So go inside,” The security guard doesn’t think twice before walking into the building. 

Everything else that he’s done clicks in your mind. When he demanded the money from the man when you first met. When he stopped those men at the warehouse. The way he kept demanding you as if he didn’t expect you do against anything he said. 

“Holy shit…” 

“I can’t control you,” he tells you, as if knowing where you thoughts are headed. The closer he comes to you, the more you back away from him until you’re almost in the street. You actually feel scared of him. Isn’t it just a moment ago you found his gaze alluring?

“Don’t come near me,” you yell at him and he stops walking. He stays in the same position for a few seconds and you move closer to him, “Unfreeze,” you say, not sure what the secret undo word was. 

He relaxes, looking annoyed, “You don’t say unfreeze. You just…tell me to do something else,” 

“This makes no sense. How can I control you? How can you control people?” 

He watches the people who are listening to you two and talks so that only you can hear, “Can we go back inside now?” 

“No,” 

“Y/N, I cannot control you,” he sounds frustrated now, “Believe me, I’ve tried,” 

“Why?” 

He sighs, exasperated, “Because it’s what I do. What I’ve always done. I don’t ask for things, I just take them,” 

“Is that what you did to me upstairs?” 

He looks offended, “Now you know that’s not what happened,” 

“Did you to anyone else?” 

“No. Never,” 

“Never?” 

“Well…” 

“Tell me the truth,” 

He’s physically struggling to resist you, his veins defined on his neck, but he confesses anyways, “I persuade them to speak to me but never to sleep with me. I just let it unfold,” you glare at him and he shrugs, “I like resistance sometimes. It’s no fun if everyone does what you say,”  

“Why should I believe you? You have the power to get whatever and whoever you want, and you expect me to believe your moral code is interfering?” 

“Believe me, I’m just as surprised as you are,” he mutters.

“You’re disgusting,” 

“Y/N,” he blows down, holding the bridge of his nose, “I have never, ever, manipulated a woman to be with me in any way,” 

“How do I know you didn’t try it on me?” 

“I didn’t try that but if you can recall I tried to control you in the beginning. And I can’t,” 

“Why can’t you?” 

He has his hand on his hip, motioning to the building, “Can we just talk about this upstairs, please?” 

His eyes are flickering to the people around him nervously. Clearly, he doesn’t want to be found out.

“Fine,” you say. You can control him. You’re not worried. 

JB Scenario - Being Overheard - Smut

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Can i request a Jaebum smut where you are at the dorm and end up having sex in his room but the members heard everything so when you get out they tease you please ?

“You promise Jinyoung took them out?” You asked for what was probably the eighth time since you’d arrived at their dorm. He rolled his eyes. He was probably just a little annoyed at your insistence of asking. After all, you’d already gone through most of your foreplay and he had been in the middle of putting the condom on. If you were going to have cold feet for fear of being intruded upon, you hadn’t picked the best of moments. You couldn’t help that you anxiety about being caught happened once your breath had evened and ecstasy subsided. “Yes, out to eat. And they just keep eating for a couple hours so we don’t have anything to worry about, ok?” He said but you frowned. You liked the members and would prefer to avoid having some unbearably awkward experience come between you. “Did you lock the door?” You asked – probably the sixth time you’d asked that question. “I’m starting to think you’re trying to avoid having sex with me.” He said, pouting as he pushed himself up and jiggled the handle of the door to prove it was locked, then he flicked the overhead light off, leaving only the lamp by his bed. “I’m not…I’m just nervous I guess. This would be our first time doing it here rather than at my place.” You said, turning pink. Sometimes you could manage to pull off a confident cool girl front but in moments like this, that would all crumble away. “You think I want them to walk in on us?” He asked, getting back onto the bed. “No…” You said drawing out the word as his hand landed on your leg. “Eventually I will not live with six other guys but for now…That’s the reality.” He said, but his voice had dropped, not only becoming lower, but softer, too. “I know…” You replied. Your voice had dropped, too, slipping away as you began to sink into his gaze, into his soft touch as his hand moved up your leg and he began to move his leg between yours and hover over you. “So do you still want to do this?” He asked and your mouth fell open, lost as his hand traveled lightly along your side. Tingles moved through you in an unescapable wave. A soft mix between a sign and a squeak tumbled from your lips as his fingers brushed over your cheeks where a blush burned. “Is that a yes?” He whispered, his eyes boring into yours. You nodded and he smirked, moving to be on top of you. You sucked in a sharp breath when you felt his tip press into your heat. With a slow, fluid motion, he brought his lips to yours just as his length pushed into you. He took a moment just to kiss you, giving you a chance to adjust to his cock inside of you before he pulled out and slid back in. After a few pumps, he leaned into your ear. “Should I try to make you scream?” Just after that sentence had wiggled its way into your arguably delirious brain, you felt him make some adjustments to his position, his length now reaching your g-spot at the depth of every thrust. Without a thought, you had had gotten a grip on his shoulder, your fingernails digging in. Usually you were not particularly loud in bed, mostly because both of your bedrooms had thin walls. However, recently he’d started to take that on as a challenge – actively trying to get you to cry out with ecstasy. “Don’t you dare!” You hissed. Again, he smirked, giving a deep and hard thrust, one that made you gasp and cling to him even harder. “What if I stole you away to a hotel? Could I try then?” He asked, nibbling at your earlobe. His thrusts were getting harder and deeper. The room filled with sounds, not yours, but the sounds of bodies coming together and very squeaky bedsprings. “Maybe.” You gasped just as he landed another thrust on your g-spot. “I’ll take that as a yes.” He said with another over-confident smirk. You managed to get in an eye roll before another thrust rocked through your body. But you were thankfully he’d managed to forego his challenge, the only sounds your relatively contained gasps, moans and groans. But with those, you didn’t realize how loud the bed was or how loud it was overall. Steadily, his thrusts increased in pace, growing sloppy and desperate until he finally reached his high and flopped over next to you. Admittedly, you liked his blissed out expression while he regained his strength and came back down. It was cute to see him with sweat collecting on his brow, flushed cheeks and a smile on his face. “They’re going to be home soon, right?” You asked after another few minutes. He nodded, pushing himself up. “It’s probably good if we great them downstairs, they’ll suspect less suspicious behavior that way.” He said reaching for a pair of briefs, pants and a shirt before he tossed you some of the clothes you kept stashed in his room. Once you were dressed, and the sex hair fixed and the room cleaned up, you left his room and started toward the living room. That was when you heard the giggling. “JB, I think we need to get you a new bed.” Jackson said, seeing you coming down the hall. “What?” Jaebum said, catching on even slower than you did. By that point, your face was already beat red, about the same color as Youngjae’s. Jinyoung and Youngjae seemed to be the most embarrassed ones. Yugyeom, BamBam, Mark and Jackson were failing at holding in their laughs and even Jinyoung was smiling, just with pink cheeks. “So…Are you going to be staying over more often? I can sleep on the couch, if you want.” Jackson said, getting those big eyes and big energy he got when he was doing a bit. You didn’t answer but it seemed like JB finally caught on. “Jesus Christ…” JB sighed, beginning to accept the inevitable teasing. “So if our leader can have a girl over, can we have girls over?” BamBam asked. “No!” JB said firmly, looking at BamBam’s overly suggestive smirk. “That’s no fair.” Mark said, but it wasn’t a serious accusation. His eyes were full of too much glee for that. “Yeah well!” And that was all JB said. They just erupted into hoots of laughter, until BamBam turned to you. “So is he any good?” BamBam asked, his sparkling with more naughtiness than you had ever possessed. “She is definitely not answering that!” JB said, moving between you and BamBam. Another chorus of laughs erupted. “We have more questions, don’t worry.” Jackson said wickedly. “We’re going back to my room.” JB said desperately, putting his hands on your shoulders and steering you away, a chorus of hoots following you. “Should we get noise cancelling headphones?” BamBam called. “Should I sleep on the couch tonight?” Jackson added. Both of those questions remained unanswered. Admittedly when you thought about it later, they had been pretty funny. Just in that moment you were too embarrassed to appreciate their humor.

Paradise Lost - A GOT7 Anthology

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Seven stories, Seven happy moments turned into chaos. Paradise lost is a collection of angst. It is a compilation of torments, thrill, but also forgotten happiness, drown into delicious pain and sadness. 

                                 Paradise Lost - A GOT7 Anthology

✣ Mark - Delusion                             

✣ Jaebum - Amaranthine

✣ Jackson -

✣ Jinyoung -

✣ Youngjae - The Visit 

✣ Bambam - Bandits 

✣ Yugyeom - Summer Solstice

Mad: Part 1

“We’re all a little crazy on the inside. Some are just better at hiding it than others.”

Warning: Will contain smut, violence and tense situations in later chapters

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