Colour Me In: Too Much | Jjk (m)

colour me in: too much | jjk (m)

Summary: Strange how just one look into his alluring eyes makes you cave into all his wishes. Especially when they include something you never saw yourself doing with him.

➳ pairing: Jungkook x reader ➳ rating: 18+ ➳ genre: fwb/f2l, fake dating, partly college!au; some angst, mostly fluff and smut ➳ warnings: sexual tension, fuckboy!jk, the after-sex convo broke my heart a bit…, jk can’t stop looking at her and he’s so damn cute </3; explicit sexual content: oh god jk is a demon and so hot, dom & big dick jk, use of sex toys, tying up (with jogger strings ??), teasing/edging, fingering, oral (f. rec.), manhandling, he LOVES her tiddies, multiple orgasms, a bit of choking, a bit of degradation, dirty talk, rough (but also soft) unprotected sex (condoms are a thing, don’t forget), praise, aftercare and cuddling; they’re not in love NO not at all ➳ word count: 7.2k ➳ a/n: i know this is mostly just smut, but it hurt a little to write it tbh :’) since it’s a drabble, it’s not that important to the story, but it adds depth to the characters. those who aren’t reading the series, feel free to read it as a stand-alone! and as always let me know what you guys think – a little message under the post or in my inbox makes me float !! okay and now bye i love you <3 ➳ listen to:heavenly by cigarettes after sex | full collaborative playlist 🤍

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“You… really did it.”

“I really did.” Jungkook’s smile is wider than the gaping hole of speechlessness in your mind. He looks proud; inexplicably enthusiastic as he adds, “I told you I would!”

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date for me | jjk

↳ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; you make him rethink a lot of things, one in particular, especially if it means no longer having you in his and his daughter’s future

⇢ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: dilf!jungkook x reader

⇢ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: angst, fluff, smut, neighbors au, enemies to lovers (?)

⇢ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: explicit language, mentions of sex, making out

⇢ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 5k+

↳ previous parts

“Fuck, JK. Do you always keep toys on the couch?” Taehyung curses, pulling the baby rattle under his ass with an unpleasant scowl – the toy no longer digging into his asscheek. “Isn’t she too little for these toys anyway?”

“Sorry, they are kinda just everywhere.” Jungkook apologizes, the two men staring at him rather surprised that he had no snarky remark in return – the old Jungkook would’ve told him to fuck off.

Maybe the present Jungkook would’ve too because after all, he’s not so different. He’s just a dad now. But most importantly, he feels odd to have his friends to come over. After freshly becoming a father, he kind of avoided having them over. Not that they tried to have their way in. Even though his friends probably don’t understand what Jungkook had to go through, what he still has to go through, they’ve always been supportive and never tried to invade Jungkook’s new territory.

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seven days a week | jjk (m)

>> pairing jungkook x fem!reader

>> genre/au's friends with benefits | college AU | smut | crack

>> summary jeon jungkook has always had crazy ideas, but wanting to fuck you every day of the week was the last thing you expected.

>> word count 2.4k

>> warnings fingering | dry humping | spoon fucking | unprotected sex | squirting | a lot of fluff!!! and maybe a tiny bit of angst

>> author's note so sorry for the delay babes!! i accidentally fell asleep yesterday while writing... hope you enjoy!! <3 also, shout out to @frieschan for giving me ideas dhsfjfhjsd love ya babe

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There isn’t anyone to blame but yourself. After all, you’re the one that left Jungkook after he had silently admitted he was jealous. The reason behind it is something you’re still trying to figure out. You’re uncertain about how your body reacted, but mostly you’re afraid of the definite answer. 

That night, you stared at your ceiling, reminiscing every moment you’ve had with Jungkook since the first semester. It was weird in a way, because before you and Jungkook started casually hooking up, you were an amazing pair of friends. Until the Halloween party happened and you both had way too many jello shots. Jungkook initiated the first kiss on the porch, whispering how he’s going to do something incredibly stupid but he can’t contain himself anymore. You found it cute, reciprocating the kiss back, it evolving into something more and now you’re here. Having sex whenever either of you text, mostly it’s Jungkook, and leaving each other as if nothing happened. You still act like great friends, in class too, no one batting an eye in your direction when it comes to your ‘so-called relationship.’ 

Jungkook was always a friend, one you occasionally hooked up with on the daily but again, a friend. 

Until recently, when things had taken a drastic turn. Ever since Jimin openly admitted that Jungkook has always liked you, everything changed. Then, yesterday, he silently admitted he was jealous by kissing you rather than walking out as you expected. It was messy, all of it. Mostly because you were still uncertain what exactly you felt for Jungkook. 

But then, why is your heart breaking watching him kiss someone else in the corner of the living room at this party? Why does it hurt you? 

The answer stays buried, too scared to admit towards yourself that he might mean much more than you thought. 

Jungkook removes himself from the person’s face, them tracing their tongue all over his neck and that’s when he locks eyes with you. You quickly look away, staring down at your half filled cup. Suddenly you start feeling sick, your stomach playing tricks on you, leading you to walk towards the bathroom in a hurry. Jungkook watches you scramble away, almost as if you were caught staring and Jungkook’s curiosity peaks at your behavior. 

Something everyone knows about you, you’re hard to read, no one being able to read through you despite the situation. Jungkook has always had a hard time, trying to see if you’ll ever become vulnerable around him but it never seemed to happen. Still, Jungkook loved being around you. Which also explains why he’s currently following you, leaving the person he spent the last thirty minutes making out with stranded. 

He finds you sitting down, leaning your head on the bathroom door, it being occupied by someone not feeling their best. 

You hadn’t expected Jungkook to be standing here, looking down at you with a worried gaze. 

“Hey…” He starts off, fiddling with his silver necklace. 

You stand up abruptly. “What are… What are you doing here?” You can’t look directly at him, instead focusing on the tiny details of his oversized t-shirt. 

“Why’d you leave like that?” 

A simple question, yet you find it hard to answer. It’s not because you don’t want to, you just don’t have an actual answer. You’re still trying to find it yourself. Why did you leave like that?! 

“I don’t know.” You settle on. 

Jungkook sighs, shaking his head while his grasp tightens around the plastic cup. “Aren’t you tired?” 

Confused, you raise an eyebrow. “Tired?” 

Jungkook steps closer to you, his feet almost touching yours. “This game, where you pretend that you don’t like me.” He tilts his head, his eyes locked onto yours. 

You turn your head, avoiding his eyes, scoffing. “I’m not pretending.” 

“Right.” 

You think it’s the end of the conversation, stepping sideways to move downstairs and find Jimin. 

But before you can, Jungkook grabs your elbow gently. “Y/N.” 

“What?” You’re still not looking at him. 

“Look me in the eyes, and tell me you don’t like me.” 

You debate if you should turn and say it so you can leave, but a part of you holds you off. You keep still for a good second, Jungkook growing a smile behind you. 

“Okay.” He says, sounding like he won and knows you like him. But the wall you’ve put up for yourself throughout college is not about to break over this. So, instead you turn, fixating your eyes on his. 

You wait a second, stocking all your emotions on a shelf before speaking. “Jeon Jungkook. I don’t like you.” 

In under mere seconds, Jungkook’s expression falters. His brows drop along with his smile. He clenches his jaw, looking away as he walks past you. He seems angry, and you can’t really understand why because if there’s anything Jungkook never is, is angry. It stuns you, causing you to swallow a clump, feeling suddenly small and uncomfortable in the space where everything went down between you. 

You walk away, trying to find Jimin but instead you catch Jungkook grabbing his jacket and walking out of the party in a hurry. 

Forcing yourself to find Jimin is hard, because every inch of you wants to run after Jungkook, fix everything you’ve messed up by lying to him. He deserves the truth, even though you’re scared of what will happen. 

Fuck it. 

You grab your jacket, slamming the door behind you shut and running towards Jungkook who’s walking with his head down. 

“Jungkook!” He flinches, turning around slowly. 

“What are you—“ 

“I’m such a liar.” You say, moving towards him with full speed and kissing him. Jungkook stumbles back, in shock of you kissing him after you rejected him coldly. 

“I like you. I do. I’m sorry.” You mumble against his lips, causing his own to stretch into a genuine smile. 

You continue to kiss on the street, the loud music from the party growing distant. Jungkook grabs your face gently, tracing his fingers all over the edges, admiring you while you look at him. 

“You were scared, weren’t you?” He asks. 

“Yeah.” You breathe out, letting your guard down and being completely honest. 

“I’m scared too.” He admits, pecking your lips. 

“So… What now?” You raise an eyebrow, wondering if Jungkook has any thoughts of what’s bound to happen between you.

“Want to come back to mine?” He suggests, his hold tightening as you smile at the request. 

“I’d love to.” 

One thing, you have never been at Jungkook’s place. While you both were actively hooking up, your dorm was easiest because Jungkook lives a few minutes away from campus in a shared apartment with a guy named Namjoon. He’s spoken once or twice about him, telling you how great he is and how he’s become an inspiration for Jungkook throughout college. 

You aren’t exactly expecting anything from Jungkook’s place, but you have a certain idea of what it looks like. 

When you both finally arrive, you notice how you weren’t quite wrong. The apartment is cozy, plants in some corners and very suitable. Jungkook takes off his belongings while you do the same, noticing how the apartment is completely dark. 

“Namjoon is gone for the weekend, he’s visiting his family.” Jungkook explains, noticing how your head tilts to catch a sign of his roommate. 

“Bummer…” You mumble, a bit excited to meet Namjoon. 

“You can meet him when he’s back. He’s been wanting to meet you, as well.” 

“Is that so?” Jungkook’s ears turn red, realizing he’s admitted how he talked about you to his roommate. Fuck, he truly does like you. The thought affects your heart, making it pound loud enough for anyone to hear. 

“Come on, I’ll show you my room.” You nod, trailing behind Jungkook in the darkened hallway. Jungkook swings his door open, turning on the lights and it’s just as you imagined. The color palette, the set up and how his covers match the color on the walls. 

“Do you want to borrow something to sleep in?” 

“Sure.” Your heart flusters, still in shock over how you’re currently in Jungkook’s place and how you both admitted you like one another. 

Jungkook pecks your lips, moving towards his white cupboard and fetching you a t-shirt and some boxers. When you grab ahold of it, you turn around walking towards the bathroom. 

Yes, he’s seen you naked plenty of times but it’s different. You’ve grown timid regarding everything, and Jungkook isn’t any better. He’s fumbling with words while you scurry out to change. 

While you’re away, Jungkook makes sure his bed is ready for the both of you to lay in. He’s getting nervous, because this will be the first time you’re going to sleep besides one another. Jungkook tries to lay in different positions, uncertain if he should lay down or sit on the edge. As you walk in, you find Jungkook shuffling on the bedsheets, mumbling nonsense to himself. 

“Are you okay?” You ask with a tint of humor, adoring the sight of a nervous Jungkook in front of you. 

“Of course!” He tries to prove to you he isn’t internally panicking over this. Cute. 

You don’t respond, instead moving towards him on the bed and pulling the covers to lay underneath. Jungkook notices how comfortable you are in his bed, his clothes and everything feels unreal. 

He takes a second, before joining you and holding you flush against him. Your hand intertwines with his, as his arm is snaked around your waist. 

“Is this okay?” Jungkook asks with caution. You look behind you. “Yeah.” You answer, kissing him softly before returning to your position. 

Jungkook nuzzles his nose in the crook of your neck, pecking your skin with his soft lips. Your heart flutters at the sweet gestures, enjoying the warmth that’s invading your whole body. 

“What made you realize you like me?” Jungkook suddenly questions. 

You trail your fingers on his tattooed hand, taking a second to truly reflect on when it happened. “I think a part of me always has… But I was scared and I pushed everything away.” 

“Relationships are scary…” Jungkook admits. 

“Yeah. But, I’m willing to overcome that fear to try this with you.” Jungkook grabs your face, making you turn to look at him. His gaze is soft, eyes tracing each detail of your face as his thumb caresses your cheek. 

“Me too. You have no idea.” Jungkook whispers, leaning forward to kiss you again. Jungkook tastes like everything that’s good about this. You curl your hand around his neck, fingers fiddling through his soft hair as the kiss grows more heated. 

Jungkook’s hand tightens around your waist, pushing himself forward so you can feel him growing under the material of his sweatpants. You’re no better yourself, your core starting to dampen. 

What started as an innocent kiss, turns into you both moaning in each other’s mouths as you grind on each other shamelessly. Jungkook’s pressing his hard-on in against your ass, while you push it towards him growing more needy by the minute. 

“Do you want this?” Jungkook pulls away to ask. 

“Yeah, I want you.” You respond with certainty. 

Jungkook grins, returning to kiss you roughly, caressing and pulling every part of your body. 

The heat grows in the room, your bodies heating up beneath the covers. Jungkook pulls it down, noticing how you’re resting one of your legs on him, spreading out for him. He doesn’t waste another second, placing his hand on where you need him the most. The material of the boxers is wet and Jungkook grows dizzy by the thought of how wet you are already. 

“Fuck—“ You breathe out, enjoying the feeling of Jungkook’s fingers tracing on your lips and clit. It’s hard for you to kiss back with every movement, so Jungkook settles on kissing you on the neck instead, biting it a bit. 

Jungkook rubs down on your clit, while letting you feel him fully hard behind you. 

“Jungkook— I need you.” He doesn’t answer, instead he pushes himself upward to remove his sweatpants and his boxers on you. He’s about to grab a condom when you stop him. 

“I want to feel all of you.” 

“Are you sure?”

“I’m on birth control, and I trust you.” 

“Okay.” He closes his drawer, moving back towards you. He places his cock in between your thighs, feeling how wet you are and you both hiss by the close contact. 

Jungkook pushes you against him, moving his hip upwards as his cock slides in with ease. Both of your mouths are agape, panting and moaning by the feeling. Jungkook thrusts upwards, holding you around the waist while his tattooed hand rubs down on your clit at the same time. 

The intensity grows a lot quicker, your brain shutting off completely as you let yourself feel everything. Jungkook has never felt you clench around him so much, making it hard for him to last long because fuck, he can feel all of you. He can feel how warm you are, and wet. 

“Shit—“ Jungkook breathes out behind you, forehead planted on the nape of your neck. You can’t even respond, too overwhelmed by everything. Jungkook doesn’t ever stop moving, his thrusts precise and consistent. 

You can feel yourself grow closer, although the feeling is a lot more intense than you had expected. It’s something unfamiliar and a part of you is scared yet curious. 

“Fuck— Jungkook I’m.” You grab onto his waist, tightening around him as your body tenses for a second. 

Jungkook quickens his movements, hitting your g-spot continuously and that sets you off. As you come undone, Jungkook notices you squirting all over the sheets. 

The sight and thought of you squirting because of him, causes Jungkook to come only a few thrusts later. When he finally pulls out, he notices you covering your face almost in shame. 

Jungkook is still in shock over what just happened, because throughout your deal, never once had you squirted. Hell, Jungkook hadn’t even known he was capable of making someone squirt. 

“Holy shit.” Jungkook exclaims, beginning to laugh as he’s delighted over the situation. 

“Shut up!” You mumble, still covering your face. 

“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Jungkook has never been more honest in his life. 

“Don’t say that—“ You almost sound frustrated, and Jungkook figures it’s due to you getting affected by his words. 

“Come on baby, let’s go shower.” He kisses you all over, trying to make you feel better and you give in. 

After a warm shower, you both return under the covers, your head on Jungkook’s chest as he nuzzles your arm. 

With a few words exchanged, you both fall asleep, unaware that this will be the best sleep you’ll both have in years. 

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apologize for me | jjk

↳ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; you’re one knock away and jungkook uses that opportunity, although there should be a different reason behind his knocks – one that you and him both know he owes you

⇢ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: dilf!jungkook x reader, (mentions of jimin x reader)

⇢ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: angst, fluff, smut, neighbors au, enemies to lovers (?)

⇢ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: explicit language, mentions of sex

⇢ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 5.4k+ m.list | ☕️ ↳ previous parts

He is freaking the fuck out. With no idea what to do, eyes thick with exhaustion and desperation, he barely puts the shirt on and scurries out of his apartment.

With a crying baby laying on his chest, trembling from all the crying that has been going on for more than Jungkook would like to admit, all the desperate man can think of is knocking on your door.

Lips pressed against Ruda’s temple, he’s trying to sush her as her loud cries ripple through the entire hall, most likely waking up all the neighbors on the same floor. He grows impatient, frustrated with Ruda’s cries and the visible red burning face, as he knocks again harder and louder.

He’s not sure if it’s the dad side inside him, but his hands tremble with something else than a simple exhaustion and desperation. He’s scared shitless. Not the type of scared “I just brought a baby home and became dad” but “something’s wrong with my baby and I don’t know what”.

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jealous for me | jjk

↳ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬; while adapting to being a new dad, he doesn’t forget what an asshole he can be – and it all starts from one bitter feeling

⇢ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: dilf!jungkook x reader, (mentions of jimin x reader)

⇢ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: angst, fluff, smut, neighbors au, enemies to lovers (?)

⇢ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: explicit language, angst, jk is a real dick in this one, protected sex, mentions of oral sex [man receiving], he’s still trying to learn how to be a dad

⇢ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 2.9k+

m.list | ☕️ knock for me (part 1)

Ruda is two months old.

Jungkook is still freaking out, slowly getting used to the new role of being dad and occasionally loses it again, causing you to cuss him out to snap him out of it. Sometimes you get a feeling you’re too stern with him but it’s the only way that actually helps.

He’s too vulnerable, frustrated and confused at the same time, trying to manage his life with a baby in it to argue back with you. To tell you to fuck off which he’d usually say, they you’d tell him the same thing and maybe you’d have one of the best sex – but things would have to be different.

Still, he’s doing much better than the first days. He is completely fine with preparing the formula by himself, can change diapers without freaking out what the color of poop is and how to even put the diaper on. That’s a success in your book.

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