My Lovely Bias Jin And Somnophilia Please

My lovely bias jin and somnophilia please🥺

This is the 4th Jin drabble I write today... What is this, international horny for wwh day lol

Disclaimer: everything between Jin and the reader is mutually consensual and already talked through.

Jin started feeling hot all of a sudden. Something bothering him, something pulling him from his slumber. He groaned. But when he opened his eyes it was pitch black. A soft sigh was heard in front of him, and as he blinked and became more aware of his surroundings, he found you sleeping in his arms. Body pressed on his- specifically your round ass pushing on his dick. Soft mewls and sighs leaving your mouth just like your spit was drooling on his arm.

“Fuck-” he gasped. “That little whore.”

If there were two things he knew about your sleeping habits, there were that a) you slept like a dead person, not waking up even if the world was coming to an end, and b) sex dreams were to you what candy was to a kid. He caught you moaning in your sleep at least three times a week. Jin couldn’t say he liked it very much; he fucked you so well, how could you not be satisfied? How could your subconscious still be so horny? Had he not fucked all the arousal out of you already? If he found out you were dreaming of other men, Jin woke you up with a punishment. It was like you were doing it on purpose; like your body was craving that promise of sex right after you wake up, or even before that sometimes.

This time he was annoyed for a different reason though. It was 4 am, he had been so damn tired and went to sleep at around 1, and in less than three hours he needed to be up again. He groaned, a hand pushing his hair back. But here he was, awake because you were squirming in his arms and panting, your ass grinding back on him and having his dick stand up in full attention.

“You little, fucking whore,” he whispered again, threateningly. Such a slut you needed to be fucked even in your sleep. No regard to him and how hard he worked all day, how tired he was. He scoffed. All he wanted was to sleep, but how could he when you were whining like that- so loud. Your ass kept grinding on his hard cock like you were doing it on purpose and he had to halt your hips with his free hand. Hesitating, kinda wanting to grind into you as well; the friction was such a nice relief.

He noticed your sighs sounded a bit like words, a bit like you were trying to say “fuck”. Jin rolled his eyes. Yeah, he knew you were mentally fucking someone, no need for the reminder. Out of curiosity, he sneaked his hand down your thighs, lifting up your nightdress. Your legs parted, either because your muscles knew instinctively what to do when they felt Jin’s hands, or because you needed to do that in your dream. Either way, Jin dipped two fingers between your folds.

“Holy f-”

You were so fucking wet. His dick twitched, and your ass pressed on it even more. You moved your head around, moaning more clearly as Jin stroked your pussy lightly. “Fuuuck…”

Jin bit his bottom lip. Forget sleeping, there was no way he was doing any of that tonight. He pressed both of his fingers inside you, and you took them so easily, so well, like someone had already been spreading you apart. And you moaned harder, Jin joining you too. “Who are you so wet for, you little bitch?” he growled. How was this getting him so angry yet so hot at the same time? His fingers were pumping you fast, your breathing accelerating as well, yet your eyes never opening. Jin could fuck you like that until you cum without waking you up at all, he had done it before.

You threw your head back, almost hitting his face, ass pressing hard on him and slipping his clothed dick between your cheeks. And you moaned again, words barely comprehensible as you… “Oh my God, Jin!”

The man paused. He glanced at your face, for a second thinking you had awaken. But when he saw you were still with your eyes closed and your face scrunched up in pleasure, he growled. “Ji-?” There was no controlling his breathing, his head spinning, the dire need to be inside you right away, right this second, oh, he’d fuck you so hard. You called his name. You were dreaming of him, you were horny for his touch, never having enough. He was giving you the best sex of your life even in your subconscious imagination. Fuck, that needed a reward.

Jin released his dick from his boxers and shuffled until he could push it between your thighs and poke at your pussy. He wasn’t gentle like he usually was, careful not to disrupt your trance. He pushed into you as hard as his needs called for. Making you whine and shake your head, Making him groan loud and long.

“Jin-” you gasped again. He was pounding you with a hard pace, arms snaking awkwardly around your body to bend you to his will.

“Shit, my pretty little slut,” Jin spoke without bothering to be quiet at all. “Addicted to my cock, huh? Sh- it’s okay, baby, I’ll give it to you.”

“Jin,” you mewled again. “Ah! Jin-” Your voice clearer than before. He looked up and saw your eyes hardly open, clouded, gaping at him. It was only a sign for him to flip you to lie on your back, sneaking between your legs to fuck you deeper. And you were moaning so loud, your eyes closing again from pleasure. “I’m- I’m gonna cum, Jin!”

“Go ahead, baby,” he told you. “You’ve been trying to all night, go right ahead and cum on my cock, my love.”

Jin took so much pride in the way you instantly reached your peak, crying out his name; just his words doing it for you. He treated you so well, fucked you so good, he could make you cum in your sleep, he could make you cum in just seconds. He loved that so much about you. Your pussy clenching around him serving as a reminder. He released his seed inside you as well, having edged himself so much already that this was all he needed. And he dropped on the bed right next to you.

“You good?” he panted. But you didn’t answer. “Babe?” He sat up to look at you. You were already sleeping again, Jin having literally fucked you out and to sleep again. He chuckled, dropping on his pillow, pushing his sweaty hair back from his forehead. “My little, fucking slut…”

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Seokjin is a Princess. It is confirmed.

Seokjin and corruption kink🥵🥵🥵🥵

There is no telling how many times Jin had dreamt about this moment. You'd been friends for years, and something he would never admit to anyone is how bad he wanted to fuck you ever since he learned you were a virgin. I mean, he wanted to fuck you even before that... But the moment you admitted that not only had you never had sex before, but you'd never even come close to it, absolutely ruining you had been his number one priority.

It was the way you got flustered every time the topic arose, how you couldn't look him in the eyes while he asked you things he considered normal conversation and you considered taboo. If you got so shy talking about some over-the-clothes touching with some random dude, how shy would you get when your best friend filled every single one of your wholes?

Jin was about to find out.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked you in between kisses as you were seated on his lap, softly grinding on his erection. He hated having to ask that in case you suddenly changed your mind –he couldn't have you change your mind after you had gotten him so hard– but he was to his core a nice guy. Needed clear consent. Then he wouldn't stop until he had absolutely destroyed you with his cock.

"Yes, Jin," you mumbled against his lips, a moan escaping you when his fingers grazed the silver of your skin that was exposed on your lower back. "I told you, I want you to be my first." Your eyes met and it felt so romantic in the midst of all the dirty acts. "There's no one I trust more than you."

Fuck. You trusted him. Jin almost felt guilty at the things his mind was telling him to do to you. He has been waiting for this for so long, has craved it so much, he was unsure if he could keep his composure enough not to hurt you. Part of him wanted to do just that. I mean, look at you! Sitting on his lap, face burning with shame at kissing him alone, hips barely bold enough to grind on him with his assistance. Biting your lip at how good it felt and you hadn't seen anything yet. Your innocence was driving him insane.

"If you want to stop at any point, you just tell me," he said, while the devilish voice inside his brain chanted No stopping, No stopping, No stopping. "Otherwise just let me guide you."

You nodded once, slowly. And Jin went right back to kissing you. First things first, he took off your clothes; he had seen your body before, yet never like that. He was the first to see you completely naked, his dick twitching at the thought. Marks were left everywhere, like he was claiming his territory, or just trying to give you some physical proof of having soiled you. No more innocence left; he'd fuck it all out of you.

"Let me eat your pussy, baby," he begged you after you squirmed away from his kisses the further down they went. "It'll feel so good." And because you trusted him, you let him. Let him kiss you were you thought it was forbidden– and it was so good. Let him rub and penetrate you with his fingers– and holy shit you had never felt such a thing before.

Fuck. You were a moaning mess and Jin hadn't even taken his clothes off yet. Your voice kept getting him hotter and hotter, and when you came on his tongue, tasting your release and feeling your pussy clench around his finger, his whole mind got clouded. Jin could not fucking stop even if he wanted to anymore.

"Just wait till you feel real pleasure, baby," he grunted, making quick work of his pants. He didn't miss the way your mouth dropped upon seeing his dick –had you ever even seen one in real life?– but it only made him smirk harder. He grabbed your squirming legs and pushed them wide open. "Gotta fill you up with my big cock, then you'll know how good it feels to be fucked like a little slut."

You yelped at the feeling of his head pressing upon you. His fingers alone had been too much, how would you take all of him? "Jin, wait–"

He just pressed your legs further apart and back towards your stomach, giving him full access of your entrance. And he pushed inside you. Your screams were muffled by his lips, eating them down like a starved men. Shit, your pussy was so tight. The logical part of him told him he needed to wait, to stretch you out properly, but that little fucking devil inside him told him how loud you'd moan if he pounded into you just like that. And that devil was right. You were losing your mind, screaming his name as Jin began to fuck you earnestly. Your face glistening with sweat, burning with shame but also want this time.

"You like it?" he groaned, leaning down to whisper in your ear and biting it in the process. You whined. "Like my cock inside you, baby?"

To his suprise, you answered. "Y-yes. So much!"

Holy fuck! Jin almost came right there. "Oh, baby," he moaned, moving his mouth down, biting your neck this time. "Look at your taking my cock so well, like a pro. You like me fucking you? You like me ruining your sweet, little cunt and all your innocence you had left with it?"

"So-o good..." Your nails were digging in his back, eyes rolled to the back of your head as your mouth babbled, hard to form actual words. Hips trying to meet his thrusts as you were chasing your high. "Make me cum."

Jin grunted at your words. He had done that; he had ruined you like that, already gotten you acting like a little slut begging for him to fuck you right. And suddenly, even though he thought that would never be possible, you where even hotter than before, when you were all ignorant and untouched. Being ruined by him looked so good on you. Being fucked by him was all he ever wanted to do to you.

God, he'd never stop fucking you till your were in shambles.

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Mini Imagine 2

Imagine it’s late at night and you’re feeling a bit peckish. You had dinner already, but you want a little extra something to fill a hole before you head to bed. After rummaging through the sundry snacks in the kitchen, you settle on something simple.

You pass the living room and see your beloved sitting on the couch. Maybe they’re watching a movie or playing a video game, but your image in the doorway catches their attention.

“Shouldn’t you be asleep?” They ask. There’s no hint of teasing or condescension or annoyance in their tone, only a hint of surprise mixed with concern. Their sweet tone and kind eyes warm your heart, and you glance down at the food package in your hand.

“Want a snack?” You ask without missing a beat. You walk towards them and they scooch over on the couch to make room for you. You position the snack package between the two of you, and you enjoy your snack together while enjoying idle, mundane conversation.

After you’re both done munching, the remainder of your snack is set aside and you two continue to quietly cuddle together until it’s time for bed.

You wish that was you, huh...