Wow That Was So Unexpected

Wow 😭that was so unexpected 😭♥️

Can we have a drabble of her at the beach alone a time for herself to relax, she stays there for about 20 minutes eating ice packets.

She's such a mood. let's do it! (Here's a fun fact–I spent most of my life living near the beach, right, and so I used to climb over rocks to look for crabs (having my own little Namjoon moment))

The book in your hand is awfully boring. You dont even know why you picked it up at the store a few weeks ago. One shouldn't judge a book by its cover, but this time you did–turns out the cover was better than the actual book

At least the ice cream you picked up on your way here was good

You close it with an annoyed sigh when the main character does another dumb thing for the tenth time in one chapter. You were officially done with it.

Thankfully, the beach is calm today. Not many waves crashing on the shore, and the birds are unusually quiet as well. You smile to yourself, licking your lemon-cherry flavoured ice cream before taking a look at your phone–7pm, not too bad you think to yourself

Its when your phone vibrates with a little "boing"–a custom sound you chose for when Jungkook texts you–that your smile grows wider

Kook🩷: cheek or nose?

Today 7pm

You: what?

Today 7pm

Kook🩷: just answer the question

Today 7pm

You: 👀 mh...

You: nose

Today 7pm

Suddenly, you feel a pair or hands around your waist, turning you around in an instant, and then...you feel someones lips softly kiss your nose

"Missed you"

oh, the joy of having jeon jeongguk as a boyfriend | jjk

— pairing: boxer!jk x f. reader

— genre: fluff, slight smut | college!au, boxer!jk

— word count: 0.8k

— warnings: sleeveless jk, suggestive themes, usual boxer!jk and his gf shenanigans hahaha

— summary: you just want one bite.

— author's note: pls tell me im not the only one heavily affected by his vogue photoshoots D:

masterlist | boxer!gguk masterlist

“Just one, please?”

You’ve been at this for the past fifteen minutes. The first five you spent leaning your head on your boyfriend’s shoulder, enjoying the warmth on your cheek from the skin-on-skin contact. He was still unaware of your intentions, thinking it was just a silent gesture to initiate physical touch. He’d put his arm around you then, squeezing you further into his side.

The second five minutes you spent tracing his tattoos with the tips of your fingers. You paid special attention to your favorites—the tiger lily, the Winners Never Quit wording, and the recently-discovered moon on his shoulder (which you recolored with your own mouth some weeks ago)—and gripped his arm a bit tighter when you got to his bicep. The black tank top he’s wearing gives you too much of an easy access that you didn’t realize when you start squeezing your boyfriend’s bicep repeatedly like it’s your own personal stress ball.

“Babe, what are you doing?”

Jeongguk’s question triggered your next course of action, which you have been doing for the last one-third portion of the aforementioned fifteen minutes.

“Can I bite your arm?” was your opening line. When he blinks blankly, you continue with a paraphrased question, though it doesn’t really cease Jeongguk’s confusion: “Just one bite, please?”

“Why would you wanna bite my arm?” The puzzled look on Jeongguk’s face deepens, his thick eyebrows furrowing and scrunching up his face. A sliver of recognition flashes across his eyes as he squints at you in suspicion. “Are you horny again?”

“No, no.” You’re quick to deny. “It’s just—“ You give the bicep in your grasp yet another squeeze, watching, fascinated, as the skin bounces firmly in your hand. “—so … big, so sexy, so … delicious.” There’s a giant drooling emoji in your head right now and Jeongguk can only stare in part amusement and part confusion at his entranced girlfriend.

“Please, one bite?”

Your boyfriend’s eyes jump from your pleading eyes to your pouting lips, a tiny smile playing at the edge of his lips. The double piercing on the right side of his bottom lip taunts you, almost making you swerve to a whole new part of Jeongguk’s body to have between your lips and teeth. Oh, the joy of having a hot boyfriend.

“Okay.”

“Okay??”

“Okay, you can have one bite of my arm.”

You have your mouth on his arm not even a second after Jeongguk finishes his sentence. Sinking your teeth into the flesh, you’re careful to apply only a little pressure at the beginning before gradually adding more until you see Jeongguk grimacing from the corner of your eye. It’s his fault, though, for only giving you one bite of this big, sexy, and delicious inked arm. You’re just making the best use of the opportunity you were given.

In the seconds you spend attached to his arm, you think, why stop here? You could be doing so much more to this arm than just giving it a bite mark. So, with that in mind, you start to suck. The hiss Jeongguk lets out in surprise flashes something hot in your belly that you promptly ignore to continue your assault on his arm.

“I guess it’s kinda my fault, huh?” Jeongguk hums, his free hand tucking your hair behind your ear. The gesture seems sweet, innocent even, but the way he grips your nape after is anything but. “Always flaunting my tattoos, flexing my arms … even giving you surprise kisses. I wanted your attention and got more than what I asked for.” You pretend not to be affected by his words, now licking at the angry-red skin beneath the black ink. Jeongguk doesn’t need to know how much this is turning you on.

“I didn’t say anything about giving me a hickey, though.”

Jeongguk’s grip has moved from your nape to your hair, where he gives a slight tug to pull you away from his arm. When you look up, your blurry vision is met with Jeongguk’s piercing stare, making excitement course through your veins. You didn’t plan for any of this to happen—you just wanted to bite his arm, really—but if Jeongguk wants to teach you a lesson for what you did to him, you’d happily be a good student and accept whatever he decides to give you.

“Exactly,” you challenge him, grinning. “You didn’t say anything about it, therefore, there’s no reason for me not to give you a hickey.”

“Huh.” He squints his eyes. “You said you weren’t horny, didn’t you?” Your heart drops to your stomach as he leans forward to start tracing your neck with his nose, planting a tiny kiss on it. “So it won’t be a problem if I don’t let you cum while I use you to make myself cum, right?” The sickeningly-sweet smile on his lips contradicts the lewdness of his words. “You’re not horny so you don’t need to cum, am I right?”

Play stupid games, win stupid prizes.

Oh, the joy of having Jeon Jeongguk as a boyfriend.

— a/n: thank you for reading! feedbacks here would be very much appreciated :D

My carrd 💞

| started: 17/08/23 | Asian. | BTS

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED AS OF NOW .

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SUMMARY: you look so pretty when your in your sleep and that gives jungkook a morning wood luckily you are there to help him with this problem ,but Jimin seems to be a bit jealous you started without him

PAIRINGS: reader and jikook are in open relationship.

SMUT WARNINGS : Jungkook loves morning sex , jikook likes giving Hickeys to reader , SQUIRTING, missionary , doggy style , unprotected sex .

WORD COUNT:1.5K

A/N: @gyukookswhore has turned 1 month old today yayy!!!!and the pic Jimin posted on Jungkook's bday i knew i had to write something about them . Also thanks to @jungk97kwife for making the beautiful banner . please don't forget to leave feedbacks it means so much to me , Like and reblog sweet pies 🥺❤️

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You were sleeping peacefully on the bed draped in your red silk sheets . Jungkook who had been now rustling in the sheets for past few minutes, waking up he saw sleeping peacefully while he admired you causing him to have his usual morning wood , you groaned waking up when he started kissing your neck softly kissing and licking the hickeys given by him and Jimin .

Yesterday night Jimin had been working on his new music album , he had came home late when he saw you both awake and you were getting moody seeing him looking so hot in normal sweatpants and T-shirt . You had sex with both of them , Cumming really soon because you have been ovulating.

Oh Jimin , he was an early riser he had went to the kitchen for making breakfast for the both. Of you . You moaned waking up to see jungkook smiling “ Good morning baby” he softly said still in his boxers and draped in the slim sheets “Good morning kook” you said while kissing his the kiss soon turned into a make out session.

While you slept in your black two piece lingerie they were soon thrown on the ground with jungkook going down on you “ Baby is still so wet from last night did you have fun yesterday? We both fucked you hard didn’t we ?” He asked while messily kissing your clit slowly going to lick your folds while you moaned his name “kook your so good with your tongue” you said grabbing his hair to keep him in the place he kept sucking you .

“Started without me ?” Jimin rasped , loose grey sweatpants hanging on his hips while holding coffee and waffles for the three of you . “ Join us Hyung she is pretty wet right now got her all messy for us” jungkook said casually right before going to suck on your clit

making you hiss in pleasure.

“ Be good for us yeah Jagi ?” Jungkook said while going back in his knees to give Jimin some space . Jungkook dragged you to middle of the bed so he can have some space near your face he slowly stroked himself with his Calvin Klein boxers still on while Jimin made some space between your thighs , teasing you just by licking your clit and ignoring your whines . “ Jimin need your fingers in me please Baby” you whined telling him you would cum soon .

While jungkook took his phone from his side of the nightstand just so he could record you and Jimin . “ Baby look here and tell Hyung he is doing good” he said while phone is still in his hands . “ I’m cumming jimin” you said warning him , “ let go baby did so good for me” you soon came just by jimin teasing your cunt with tongue.

“ My turn Hyung wanna be inside her right now” jungkook said while rubbing him self . “ go ahead kook she is all ours but make sure she doesn’t pass out wanna fuck her too” he said chuckling . “ Kook want you now” you said slowly rubbing your pussy . “ Gonna fuck you now babygirl” jungkook slowly eased himself inside you “ good baby?” He asked while you nodded , jungkook started fucking you faster your moans were now getting louder.

“ Suck me while kookie fucks you baby your mouth can take me right?”he asked while moving towards your mouth “ kook let’s switch can you fuck me from the back baby wanna suck his cock” you asked with tears filling in your eyes on how good jungkook was fucking you he nodded slapping your tits and telling you to turn over “ show that ass of yours baby” . You turned over and started sucking Jimins cock while kook fucked you from behind groaning on how tight and warm your pussy was .

You stroked Jimin telling him to go slowly “wanna cum on that pussy baby” Jimin moaned “ slow gonna make me cum fast” he rasped “ Jungkook you close ?” He asked moaning when you sucked his tip “yeah I think will be there in few pussy so good makes me cum fast” Jimin slowly moved back telling you to just enjoy.

While jungkook was gonna come he told you to turn around his hard cock now slipped out of you while you rubbed your clit the both of them were jerking of moans slipping from their mouths they both soon came cumming over your pussy and their breaths now were fastened while you squirted moaning both of their names .

Jungkook hovered above you kissing your cheeks “ A very very good morning baby .. .. let’s get you cleaned up” he said while Jimin helped you to get up from the bed and kissed your cheeks telling him you did great “ freshen up bun I’ll warm the food for us” he said already getting out of the bed .

You were brushing your teeth when jungkook ran a bath for you in the back “ are you okay Y/n do you feel a bit sore ? Want me to massage you when you get out of the shower ?” He asked sweetly . You hummed telling him he can light those vanilla and clove candles with soft music on the side . “ Yes baby would do anything for you “ he cheerfully said adding your favourite fruity shower gel in the bath .

You were soon out of the bath got ready to spend the day with them , chatting on how you want to watch animated movies with both of them and enjoy the sunset .

“ jungkook , Jimin how about we take bam to see sunset near the beach how does it sound ?” You asked taking a bite of waffles Jimin heated up for you . “ yeah sure baby let’s take him we also need to take him to the groomer” soon finishing your breakfasts you were spending time with both of them Jimin occasionally going out for his office calls while jungkook made sure to cuddle you from the side and laying his head on the shoulder .

“ Baby you wanted massage right let’s go ? Jimin hyung can join us later after finishes “ he said softly you nodded telling him to light sone candles while you can go tell him . “ Bam come let’s go to the room” . You came in the house back as Jimin was still in the backyard telling bam to come up with you .

You entered taking in the scented candles and perfumes smell with your body essential oil laying in a try besides your bed on the nightstand “ Come fast jagi” jungkook said sitting on the bed only in his grey sweatpants showing his Calvin Klein boxers and gently biting his lips .

Bam ran towards his dad licking his just like hasn’t seen him since ages even tho he was spending his whole day with him you giggled seeing them . Bam then rested on the bed you had brought for him across the bedroom and dozzing of from time to time . You came and rested on the bed removing your T-shirt and sleeping on your stomach . “ jagi I’m gonna unclasp your bra is it okay ?” Jungkook , the man he is …….he made sure you were comfortable and joking on how he had seen everything and has fucked you so many times .

“ I just wanna make sure your fine with it baby” he giggled and soon started massaging your shoulders and going towards your calf slowly and gently massaging them “ kook your so good” you moaned appreciating him . Jimin had soon joined you on the bed kissing your cheeks and telling you both about the mv theme .

Soon your massage session can to an end when you all three decided to go to the beach just near the house with bam , you dressed up casually wearing shorts and some loose white top which belonged to Jimin and tyed your hair in a messy bun .

You four sat on the beach admiring the beautiful sunset giggling and talking about how you three had meet each other for the first time . The night soon rolls up . Jungkook insisted on making a ramen bowl for all of you . Thanking him you kissed his cheeks telling him how grateful you are and how much you love him . Jimin had bam in his arms as he was just 3 months old saying he is my baby he might be tired from all the walking you both giggled telling it’s fine you can hold him too.

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230917 - jungkook on tiktok: It's late, but I'm trying out this and that dc @/KN

inspired by lana del rey's unreleased song titled 'trash magic'. this deserves to be 20k but i'm not that bitch lol

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☆ pairing: dilf!jimin x fem!reader

★ word count: 1.9k

☆ warnings: smut, age gap (reader's in her early 20s & jimin's in his early 40s), somewhat non-con (reader pretends to not want it).

"Will you serve me lemonade?" He asks, his eyes lifting up to meet your malicious ones, looking at you through his square glasses.

You smile cheekily, sinking your teeth into your bottom lip. "Yes, Jimin, I will," you respond in a flirtatious tone, voluntarily showing off your cleavage, breasts supported by the bustier of your sundress.

You're satisfied when you see him glimpsing down at your boobs for a short second, checking you out in public despite his many efforts to keep his perverted desires deep down inside of him.

His wife is just behind him, talking with the moms of the neighbourhood, having a conversation about their kids' dance classes or football practices. Though, Jimin is here, asking you to pour him a glass of the lemonade you've prepared with your mother for the day of the parade.

It's the hundred year celebration of your childhood town so you came back just for the occasion, but you won't lie a part of you was dying to see Jimin again.

Again after that hot, filthy night you've spent with him two months ago.

You still remember everything that has happened that day and whenever you feel alone, you replay the event in your head and touch yourself to pass the time. He's a married man, a dedicated father, it's bad — oh god, it's so bad, but you love it.

You serve him a glass of lemonade, a droplet falling down and you rapidly catch it with your finger, bringing the digit up to your lips. You lick the lemonade off your finger while intently staring at Jimin, this one swallowing hard as he watches you doing every dirty thing that crosses your mind to arouse him.

You hand him the drink and you of course brush your fingers over his on purpose. He takes it and pretends nothing's out of ordinary, pretends his neighbour twenty years younger than him doesn't make his cock hard as rock.

You have absolutely no right of flirting with him so lewdly while the whole neighbourhood is hanging around, chatting between each other, some indiscreet people eavesdropping on conversations that don't concern them.

But you obviously don't give a single fuck, so horny and ready to jump on Jimin the minute he's alone.

You get around the table that serves as your lemonade stand and approach him with a sly smirk on your face, Jimin getting uneasy at your presence.

You lean down to have your mouth right beside his ear. "You look even more handsome than you did the day that I left you," you whisper, laying a finger on his chest and descending it until you feel his belly button under his black t-shirt.

He looks to the side, making sure his wife isn't paying attention to him and luckily she isn't. He reports his eyes on you, rage and frustration passing through them. "Stop," he warns you, voice low and steady, but so, so near to break.

Though it amuses you, you don't like how he rejects you as if what happened between you two was meaningless — a mistake. It wasn't, it was the best sex you've ever had in your life, a night you will never forget.

"How do you spend your nights, honey? Still watching TV?" You continue to tease, taking his free hand, slipping it under the skirt of your dress.

"Don't call me like that," he tells you, growling your name as a warning when you pull his hand further up your skirt.

He can lie to himself how he wants, just the fact that he hasn't withdrawn his hand away proves he wants you as much as you want him.

"I just wanna feel good, Minnie," you say, pouting exaggeratedly.

He finally pulls his hand away and it breaks your heart a little, thinking you had him in your pocket, but Jimin has more control than that. He has a reputation to keep clean, a family to take care of.

"Give me your number and I'll leave you alone," you sigh, promising something you know you won't be able to follow for a very long time. It's all it takes to convince him, typing his number out on your phone and you save it in your contact list with a lot of care.

You haven't spoken to Jimin since he gave you his number. Well, verbally because you keep sending him text messages and pictures you know will linger on his mind for the rest of the night.

It's dinner time so everyone is gathering in Mrs. Lee's backyard to eat food that have been grilled on the barbecue by the grace of Mr. Lee, Mrs. Lee's husband.

You watch him from across the yard, anxiously looking at his phone when he feels the vibration against his thigh, indicating he's received a new text. He knows it's you, but he keeps checking as if your number will transform into someone else's.

You look through your gallery, wondering which pic to send him and you opt for the one where you don't wear panties under your skirt, pussy glistening in your arousal.

You glance at Jimin from where you are, giggling to yourself when he pulls his phone out of his pocket. He can't resist and click on your message, having visibly flushed cheeks as his eyes roam over the nude photo of yourself you've picked out specially for him.

You don't expect his eyes to find you, but they did, and he seems so fucking angry — he's fuming. Angry and aroused. How typical of him.

After dinner, you ask Mrs. Lee if you can use the bathroom and she kindly allows you to. You're thinking about sending Jimin a photo of today, showing him how happy you are to see him — you already feel the wetness in your panties.

Suddenly, the door knob is being turned, making your heart jump in your chest by surprise. The person on the other side can't open the door since you've locked it. Then, you hear violent knocks, the person clearly impatient.

"Unlock the door." Jimin's voice gets through your ears and you tense down, relieved it isn't a freak trying to barge in the bathroom.

You smile to yourself, loving the attention he's giving you right now. You knew he wouldn't resist — knew he wouldn't last long without feeling your lips smacking his own.

You open the door for Jimin and he doesn't wait to enter, closing the door behind and locking it. Your smile expands, heart racing faster. He wants you so bad and you'll give him every piece of yourself.

He towers over you, looking down at you like you're just a rock in his shoe — wanting to get rid of you as soon as he can. He says nothing for a long second, his piercing dark eyes never leaving you as he steps forward, making you step backward until your lower back hits the counter.

"You fucking brat," he grits his teeth, taking a firm hold of your chin. "You think it's funny, huh? You like messing with me, is that it?" He spits at you, so angry he could break your jaw in an instant. "You like to toy with me just for your own satisfaction..." He says in disdain, looking like he's completely disgusted by you.

He lets go of you, but only to slap you in the face, the rings around his fingers pinching your skin sharply. You place your hand on your cheek by instinct, feeling it burning and stinging, glancing back at Jimin with widened eyes.

You don't have a second to think before he clasp his hand around your jaw again, setting your whole body on fire. You're terribly scared, but also really turned on. What's wrong with him — what's wrong with you?

He chuckles when he notices the way you look at him, sad puppy eyes staring back at him with a real pout on your lips this time. "What? Thought I liked you, baby? Thought I'd like a stupid whore like you?" He mocks, showing you his pretty white teeth. "We fucked one time and you think I'm gonna fall in love with you? How pathetic."

You swallow the dry lump in your throat, feeling really embarrassed and ashamed. He looks at you one last time before he turns you around, pressing his bulge against the curve of your ass.

He grips your hips, growling at the sensation of his dick rubbing against your butt. You can see him through the mirror, smacking one of your asscheeks before he bends you over the counter, sticking your cheek to the marble surface.

You let out a broken whimper, a long shiver running up your spine when he pulls down your panties and frees his cock out of his sweats. He holds your head down with one hand, pushing the head of dick at your entrance with the other.

"No, Jimin, not like that-" you begin, but never say the end of your sentence as he slips all the way in your pussy.

"Shut the fuck up," he groans. "Take it, that's what you asked for, bitch."

That's not what you had in mind when you were sending those photos, but you don't dislike it. You've missed having his cock sliding in your cunt with so much vigour it has you drooling all over yourself and crying like a baby.

But he's also so mean, treating you like he wanted none of this, and yet, he followed you to the bathroom to fuck your brains numb. You're so confused, so heartbroken.

You clench around him and he groans again. Your folds glisten so much, Jimin's cock thrusting in you so smoothly, wet and creamy sounds coming from your pussy.

There's no way you didn't want this, you were begging him to fuck you.

And you'll take whatever he gives you because that's the only way you can have him. Just for a night, just for half an hour.

He soon cums in you, not caring about your pleasure, not caring about anything that concerns you. Maybe he should have thought about some protection, but you won't say a word about that. His mistakes, his problems.

The pressure against your head disappears as he tucks himself back in his joggers, catching the sight of his cum dribbling out of your quivering hole. He doesn't like you, but you sure have the tightest and prettiest pussy he's ever seen. So much better than his wife's.

You manage to pull your panties up your legs, wincing when you feel the material sticking to your lips. As you straighten your back, Jimin harshly grips your hair at the roots, his lips just beside your ear.

"Don't come near my family ever again or I'll fucking kill you," he threatens coldly and you gulp, nodding your head to show you understand.

He lets go of you violently, pushing you before he exits the bathroom, leaving you alone with his cum dripping out of you. You let yourself fall to the floor, thumping your feet on the floor out of frustration.

You start to cry, heavy tears rolling down your cheeks and falling on your dress.

You won't give up.

He wants you, he wants you, he wants you...