Stop Teasing Me Boy!!

Stop teasing me boy!!

SUMMARY: While sitting in a boring class you didn't expect Jungkook would send you thirst trap, the pic makes you concisely wet and he is there to help you out.

PAIRINGS: Professor kook X student reader.

WORD COUNT:1.6K

WARNINGS: Unprotected sex oral (f, m), Jungkook calls her sweet names JAGI🥺❤️ he makes a sex tape, READER LOVES HIS SEXY BACK aftercare. ALSO, THEY TAKE A STEP AHEAD YAYYY!!! JK is a cat dad 😔🥰, As always Jungkook smokes be aware , also this is kind of second part fir stop teasing me girl part 1 😊

A/N: Thank you so much for the love I received for pt.1 , And with Jungkook posting this it was so stop teasing me girl coded I knew I had to write something about it, ALSO a big thankyou to @delusionisaplace for the smut prompts. I hope you all would like it please like reblog and comment your feedback means a lot to me 🥰🥰

You were sitting on the last bench as usual, when your phone chimes with a small ting , you opened to see jungkook had texted you .

Kook❤️: Hey baby, you busy ?

You looked around yourself shielding your phone with books, the teacher continued teaching.

Y/n❤️🥰: Yes Mr.jeon , why?

You see the three dots appearing but instead of a text you nearly choke seeing the picture , off-course you have seen him naked and his back is so sexy but you didn’t expect this to see this while your in your class.

Kook❤️: sent a photo

The students looked a bit concerned asking you if your okay while you waved them telling them your fine . Your pussy twitched making you get wet by passing seconds .

Kook❤️: how is it y/n?

Y/n❤️🥰: at least tell me you were gonna send this pic I am in the class right now , and to answer your question you look pretty hot , makes me wanna leave marks all over your back😏

Kook❤️: yeah, baby want to leave marks all over my back? Also, I thought you won’t be in an ongoing class baby shouldn’t I punish you for bad girl using her phone in an ongoing class?

Y/n 🥰❤️: Our history teacher is talking about his personal story, and I’m not even interested. And also, you should punish me Professor 😌

Kook❤️: Is my punishment a damn pleasure for you yeah Jagi? meet me when this class gets over, I’ll be home, I’ll finish up my workout in few.

Y/n🥰❤️: yes I’ll text you when I come home . Bye !

Afternoon

You texted him while leaving from the class soon taking a bus home. Unlocking the door, you were greeted with Maple his cat pawing at your legs purring as if she is telling you to take her in arms. “Hey maple, how are you baby?” Softly meowing telling you she is fine that’s what you think she is telling.

“Hey y/n, want to have something?” Jungkook came dressed in his grey sweatpants taking maple from your arms letting you keep your bag on the sofa.

“ No it’s fine kook I had my lunch” you said waking to them while maple jumped out from his arms going back in her cat kennel. Washing his hands Jungkook passes you some strawberries telling you he had brought them while he was on his way back home “Have some baby” plopping one in his mouth, taking the strawberry bowl from his hand and placing it on table you straddled his lap passing your fingers through his hair you said, “I guess someone was going to punish me for being bad girl?” You asked softly pecking his cheeks “yeah I was going to but then I guess I would have done the same” Jungkook takes your hand in his softly pecking them, Jungkook's lips found yours when you both went in for the kiss softly moaning when his tongue sucks yours "mph kook" giggling you purposefully let your tongue out while Jungkook chuckled at the mess of both of yours saliva mixing , still continuing to suck your tongue and lips he spoke in between. “let’s take it to the bedroom yeah?” Picking you up you gasped giggling, kissing him the lips he made his way to his bedroom.

Jungkook gently made you sit on the bed; your cloths soon joined the floor moaning when Jungkook teasingly bit your nipple and chuckling when he saw you instantly react “Baby’s sensitive isn’t she?” Sucking on them instantly to soothe the pain “please Jungkook need you” you said moaning when he was near you clothed core, resting his head on your thighs he was knelled down on the floor “begging already?” Teasing you soft kisses on thighs “pretty please you look so hot want to have your fingers and mouth here” you took his hands and guided towards your core slowly hissing when his long fingers come in contact to your clothed heat “yeah I can see Jagi I bet your so wet would slide in won’t I?” He teased you knowing damn well. “Lay down, will you?”.

Laying down on the bed your head rested on his soft pillows which smelt just like his shampoos. Jungkook removed your panties kissing your clit and occasionally biting it your hands were now in his hair pushing his head down against your core you whimpered his name. “Fuck kook so good”, “yeah baby tell me more” his mouth made sucking noises “does this feel good Jagi?” He asks now inserting his fingers you nodded “Words y/n or I’m stopping” he said slowing his speed. ” Want it fast Jungkook I’m going to come, keep doing that feels good” Jungkook fastened his thrusts, you moaned loudly “Right here baby? Found it” he said “Cum for me baby” while you soon came on his fingers.

"Aw, you're out of breath. Was that too fast, baby?" Jungkook removed his fingers from your heat soon sucking and moaning “fuck you taste so fucking sweet” he groaned “ Take of your cloths kook want to have you now” you said slowly getting up slightly just so you could lower his sweatpants helping him his cloths join on the floor with your , you took his cock in your mouth kissing the tip "You make me so fucking hard, baby. "He rasped pushing your head down so you could take him better while you palmed him you made sure to give some attention to his balls kissing them and massaging him on his taint making grab your hair telling to make him feel good "Is there anything you can't do with that tongue of yours? Looks so fucking hot when you do that.”

Soon Cumming on your hands and face you cleaned him up.

"You look good with my cum all over your face." He laughed and told you to be at the edge of the bed “Y/n is it fine if I take a video while fucking you OfCourse I won’t take your face” he asked slightly unsure “yeah kook no problem send me too yeah?” You said already laying down on your back while Jungkook got his phone in his , teasing his cock on your cunt he thrusted in letting you adjust to his size "Feel free to tell me to stop if it's too much. "His body was all over yours when while your hands supported his back and he started thrusting and recording watching in the mirror in front his bed , his moans raising when you cleaned around him "God, you feel so fuckin good." His moans raised in volume "Wrap your legs around my waist. "Jungkook threw his phone on the bed raising from his earlier position "Such a good little pup, aren't you? "His thrusts now becoming more powerful “Faster—ah shit—harder…” you said moaning the thrusts making you unable to speak, your nails clawing on his broad shoulder while he groaned “uh…keep going, you like marking me yeah baby?” He said rasping "Don't be gentle with me—I like it when you're rough. "You said grabbing his face and kissing him “ yeah fuck Jungkook” his lower body now rubbing against your clit “ your going to make me squirt Jungkook” you warned him “ go ahead baby make a mess can feel you coming” Both of you chased your orgasm soon Cumming while you squirted all over his cock and making a mess “ Fuck I’m sorry kook I didn’t mean I’ll change them up” you panicked “hey calm down you did nothing wrong Jagi , it looked so hot when you did it” he said slowly removing himself smudging his cum all over your pussy “ Stay like this baby want to take a picture of you” he took his phone from the side clicking few pictures while you posed for them . Jungkook then kissed your cheeks and got from the bed and got a wet towel to clean you both up, “I’ll bring you something to drink, should I bring maple in? I’ve ran a bath” humming you got up thanking him.

Washing up Jungkook had changed up the sheet's maple was now lying on the end on his bed meowing when you come in her site “Hey pretty girl” you said petting her head and kissing her soon getting changed in your cloths.

“ I’ve bought some tea for you it’s almost evening” Jungkook said looking at you from balcony while he had his cigarette in his hands “ Thanks Jungkook” drinking it and Jungkook soon came inside while watching tv Jungkook suddenly asked you something which made you nervous “ y/n I think I like you I know we agreed on not having any relationship except sex but I feel like we could be more , I know it will risk both of us but think about it?” He said slightly nervous about your answer “I think I like you too Jungkook your always so good to me I’ve had feelings too, but I was just so scared, I know it will risk us but yeah we can give a try” you said hugging him and smiling “So what now am I your girlfriend now?” You asked “yeah baby shall I ask you properly” he asked laughing “ yes Jungkook” you said smiling “ y/n will you want to be my girlfriend?” He asked “hell yeah” laughing you both kissed each other and hugged while maple made her way to both of you pawing at your sweater as if she wanted to be included chuckling you took her in your arms kissing her “I’m lucky to have you both in my life baby” Jungkook said clicking few photos of you and maple.

the five-year plan. six | jjk

you’ve always had a very strict life plan. when you were twenty you sat down and made your five-year plan, you would get married, get your dream house, have your dream career and then at the end of those five years you’d have a kid. everything was going perfectly to plan, well until your husband came home with divorce papers. now you’re somehow trying to stay on track, maybe you could convince your best friend to have a baby with you?

summary: the one where you finally try for a baby and you're both feeling a little awkward.

pairing: best friend!jungkook x reader. general warning/tags for the series: non-idol!au, reader just got divorced, idiots to lovers, slow burn, unprotected sex, ovulation horny, iykyk, family drama, in law drama, ex-husband drama, just drama all around, domestic fluff, we didn't know that we were in a relationship, co-parenting, dramatic confessions, more tags to come. wc: 3.1k author’s note: bye sorry this is so late i took a break to have dinner and then took a minute to come back. this chapter is brought to you by "headfirst slide into cooperstown on a bad bet" by fall out boy, bc i listened to that on repeat the entire time i wrote lmaoo. this part was so hard to write finding like the right balance of awkward and not?? idk. but i definitely need to hear thoughts about this part ok, like i beg of thee. i once again,, can not tell if i like it or not.

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“Soooo, this is weird right?”

“Oh cool, so it's not just me.”

You let out a sigh of relief and practically feel layers of tension leave your body as you melt back into his very expensive couch.

It’s been three weeks since you and Jungkook decided that you two would try for a baby. You had done the responsible thing and the two of you had both gotten tested for any and every possible STI. You waited for your last period to pass and then stopped taking your birth control. At that point it just came down to finding a good time.

You had never had to schedule a time to have sex before, but between your own and Jungkook's work schedule you had to sit down and decide a date, time, and place. While you did want to have a baby, and you absolutely did want Jungkook to be the father you didn’t think about how absolutely awkward the prospect of sleeping with your best friend would be.

You had shown up at Jungkook’s with an overnight bag thrown over your shoulder, you felt a little like you were a teenager staying over at a friends for the first time. There was a nervous pit in your stomach despite the fact that you’ve done this countless times. Staying over at Jungkook's place that is, not sleeping with him.

But come on, it's not a big deal, it’s just sex.

Y’know the thing you’ve done with a total of three people — one of which being your ex-husband, and then a total of two people since the divorce.

The first time you had sex with not-Jimin was less than satisfactory, like in fact actually really fucking awful.

You had afterwards spent a decent amount of time crying about your future of awful sex to a bartender.

“Are like most men just bad in bed? I thought women faking orgasms was just a thing in movies. Is this what I have to look forward to? I literally hate this, oh my god. What if Jimin is having really good sex right now and I’m just doomed to a lifetime of faking orgasms.”

After multiple days of this, Yoongi, the bartender, took you home and showed you that your worries were unfounded, and yes not all men are awful in bed.

You felt less panicked about the future after that, but you couldn’t look Yoongi in the eyes for weeks. You even debated finding a new bar to haunt but you knew Yoongi would absolutely make fun of you if you did. Sure, you wouldn't necessarily have to see him again if you didn't come back but it would somehow make its way back to you and if you have anything it's your pride. You couldn't stand the thought of his smug ass face.

Jungkook awkwardly clears his throat. Oh, right.

“I mean we’re adults, there’s no reason it needs to be weird.” You say determinedly, finally coming back to the situation at hand, “It's just sex.”

He doesn't say anything in response just nods and stares at the tv.

You both sit in silence, blinking while whatever movie you had turned on to watch instead watches you.

"You want a drink?” Jungkook says, cutting the silence as cleanly as a rock through a glass window, “I mean, I'm definitely not gonna let you get drunk by any means, but you've got a long nine months of sobriety ahead of you. It might help ease the awkwardness away a little."

You nod, and he practically runs to the kitchen. Why the fuck are you two being so awkward? You haven't been this awkward around each other since the first time you met.

It's fine, you could do this, just have sex the one time and then you can both move on with your lives and coparent the cutest kid to ever exist.

Jungkook comes back with two drinks in his hands, and you take one from him with a grateful smile. You two clink your glasses in a silent cheers before taking slow swigs. Neither of you wanting to speed up the process.

“Ten." You say, staring blankly at the tv. He makes a confused sound, and you continue your thought, “They count the pregnancy start from the date of your last period so pregnancies technically last 10 months.”

“Oh.” He speaks.

You hum in response.

What the fuck? Why're you two being so awkward? It sounded like a good idea at the time but maybe you should back out. Maybe you should just go to a clinic and have Jungkook jizz in a cup and have the doctors baste you like a turkey.

“Fuck it.” “Alright maybe we shouldn't d—.”

You both speak at the same time and before you could inform Jungkook of the turkey basting plan his lips are on yours. His hand is on your jaw holding you in place as he gives you the most awkward kiss you've ever experienced in your life.

Your eyes are wide open as he kisses you deeply, it's by no means a bad kiss you just weren't expecting it. Mouth still half open from being mid-sentence.

He pulls away and stares at you, he looks deep in thought, you stare back just as questioning before he finally sighs.

"Still weird,” he says after his long deliberation, relaxing entirely back into the couch.

You snort, “Should we just go to a clinic?”

Jungkook just shakes his head and sighs, “I looked it up, it's actually really expensive.”

“I know.” You whine, drawing out the o. The price would absolutely do a massive blow to your savings but in the long run that money would be going to the same thing in the general sense. You could either spend it now on the baby making process or spend it in the future on the baby itself. But if you spend that money now, you're definitely going to be struggling when you take maternity leave. Fuck.

You both sit in silence again, the movies now playing the end credits. You're not even sure what movie it was.

“I'm gonna go get another drink,” Jungkook says already moving to stand up, “You want one?”

You hadn't even noticed your drink was gone; you were idly twirling the empty wine glass in your hands.

“Yes please.” You say quietly, holding it out towards him. Jungkook gives you a strange look before taking it and leaving, did you just say please?

What the fuck?

Ok, enough is enough.

You can do this; you want that baby. You think of chubby cheeks, and big doe eyes. Right, you pat yourself on your face. Get your fucking head in the game.

"Dude, why're you covering your eyes?"

"You're naked!" Jungkook practically screams, his voice is high pitched in a way you'd never heard before, a tattooed hand slapped over his eyes, the two wine glasses are held in the other.

You roll your eyes, he's so dramatic, and then you pause for a second to think, “Do you usually have sex with your clothes on?”

“That's not the point.” He's practically whining, “Why are you naked bubs?”

You're not even technically naked, you're standing in the matching pair of panties and bra you had picked out for the evening. You'd be damned if you were gonna have sex and not wear a matching set. It was a simple and cute one, not like you were putting in effort, because of course not, it's Jungkook, but still cute, nonetheless.

“Because we weren't getting anywhere," You say matter of factly, you can feel the pout on your face, but you also can't bring yourself to care, “I thought I would speed up the process a little bit.”

He doesn't respond, hand still slapped dramatically over his eyes.

“Bro, can you stop being dramatic and just take your hand down?”

“Can you not call the guy you're going to have sex with bro?” He snaps back, finally moving his hand away because of his overly dramatic gestures. Jungkook's eyes going wide when he's met with the sight of you.

He's blinking slowly, eyes staying closed a little too long like he's trying and failing to keep them closed.

It's like he's fighting with himself because he wants to look at you, to see all of you, your bare skin. His eyes wanting to trace out all of your curves, the way your breasts sit in your bra and the way your panties hug your waist. He's staring openly, mouth slightly agape before his eyes close slowly again, because he wants to look at you but he doesn't.

You snort, "You can look you know.”

He shakes his head, eyes closed once again, he shifts the wine glasses so there's one in each hand, he brings one up to his lips and downs its contents in one drink.

He gulps loudly, then lets out a deep sigh.

“I really can't.” He says it like it pains him, of course it pains him, Jungkook is faced with boobs he's decidedly told himself that he cannot see.

You laugh again, “I promise I won't call you bro if you stop being fucking weird and just come here.”

“Fine.” He opens his eyes and takes slow steps towards you, sitting the wine glasses down on the coffee table. You can see him mentally debating with himself before he picks up the still full one and downs that one too and then places it down again.

He nods to himself before turning to you again and before he can start being weird again you pull him down towards you in a kiss. It's once again awkward at first. You're both too aware of what's going on to actually be enjoying it. You sigh through your nose and grab his hands placing them on you, before tangling your fingers in his hair deepening the kiss.

He lets out a low moan at the tug of his hair, his hands now roaming your body freely. Good, you think to yourself, he's loosening up. You reach down to tug on his shirt, indicating for him to take it off, he pulls away and does as you wish.

Instead of diving back into the kiss as one would expect he just stares down at you, eyes raking over every inch of you that he can see. You can feel heat starting to pool in your stomach. Okay, you can do this.

“I feel like I'm betraying Jimin.” He says quietly, staring down at you with wide honest eyes.

You push him away by his shoulders, all warmth leaving you immediately, “What the fuck Jungkook?”

You were expecting a 'Fuck, you're so sexy' or something along those lines, but no he brings up your fucking ex-husband?

“Wait, no I didn't mean that. Let's forget I said that.” He leans down to kiss you again, you're completely unresponsive giving him the most annoyed expression you're capable of making.

“I'm not allowed to call you bro, but you can bring up my ex-husband, I repeat once again, what the fuck?”

“I didn't actually mean it, it was just an intrusive thought. I promise, Jimin has nothing to do with this at all. It's just you and me, and our future baby.” He nods determinedly, and then he adds on, “Oh, and Bam.”

You just sigh, “Fine. Let's just go to bed.”

Jungkook kisses you slow and deep as he eases you down onto the bed. Kissing is simple enough, you wouldn't deny that you had thought about kissing Jungkook a couple times. Normally when you're drunk and overly affectionate.

A slide of tongue, a nip of teeth, the new sensation of his piercing. Kissing is always enjoyable, and it's nowhere near as awkward as your earlier attempts.

He suddenly shifts lower, trailing hot open mouth kisses against your chest pushing your bra down just enough to catch your nipple. A warmth makes its way down into your core and you let out a contended sigh. Right, not necessarily necessary for the baby task at hand, but enjoyable. Your mind supplies you with your previous observations about Jungkook and boobs and you can't help but let out a giggle that turns to a choked moan when he flicks his tongue.

Your hands instinctively reach up to grab the back of his head.

His hands reach behind you, expertly unhooking your bra, and you try not to think about how many other women have experienced this same thing.

He helps you slide the straps down your shoulders and off as he trails his kisses even lower. His hair tickling your abdomen as he goes.

He makes eye contact with you, a question in his gaze, you lift your hips so he can pull down your underwear.

You know where this is going, you know exactly what he's doing but you still let out a shocked gasp with the feeling of his breath against you.

"Wait,” You pull on his hair before he could continue, you're not sure why but you stop him, it just feels too intimate. “Let's not do that.”

“Okay… huh,” He tilts his head and then shakes it, “okay, right.” He looks confused, like he's never been denied before in his life, he probably hasn't.

He detaches himself from you, pushing his boxers down and you don't know why but you find yourself looking away before you can think better. Okay, you kind of understand his panic now.

“Let me just," He gets up from the bed, you can hear him start to walk away, “Grab a condom-”

"Jungkook.” You cut him off giving him a perplexed stare, he's standing at the edge of the bed looking like a lost puppy with his dick out. And oh my god his dick is out, you feel the rush of heat to your face, and you quickly look away again.

“Oh, right.“ He finally catches up, “I don't need a condom, that kind of defeats the purpose.”

“You think?” you say still looking anywhere but at him.

It's awkward again, fuck you'd made it so far and then you fucked up again.

“Oh my god, just come put your dick in me.”

There's a choked noise before he's back on the bed with you again.

“Right, okay… Okokok.”

“Won't it like hurt?” He asks cautiously, once again on top of you, staring down with those big ass eyes.

“Don't flatter yourself,” You scoff. Maybe it will a little, but only shortly.

He rolls his eyes and then reaches down to align himself, he starts pushing into you slowly and then like he can't help himself all at once. Bottoming out in you causing your breath to hitch.

“Sorry!” He apologizes, fuck, that awkwardness is still here. You can't believe he just apologized? His eyes are screwed shut and his hands are fisted beside your head with effort to hold himself still.

“I didn’t mean to go that quickly, fuuuuuck, you're so tight, I definitely should've ate you out first or at least fingered you—”

His words cut off in a choked whine as you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper.

“It’s fine,” You gasp out, grinding your hips into his, “quit being so fucking weird, Jeon.”

Like you had flipped a switch, Jungkook's self-restraint snaps. He buries his face in your neck to muffle his moans and starts fucking you in earnest, in quick deep strokes that has you throwing your head back in moaning.

He's letting out little noises that has you feeling warm all over, your nails digging into his shoulder as you hold on to him for dear life.

The room is quickly filled with the sounds of moans and skin slapping together each time his hips smack into your ass.

“Fuck,” You whine out when he takes a hold of your thigh, hiking it over his shoulder.

He's fucking into you deeper than before; he stays in place for a few breaths like he needs to physically pull himself back together before pounding into you again faster and harder. One of his hands reaching down to rub tight circles on your clit.

“You feel, fuck, so good” He hisses out, his stupid necklace swinging in your face. And even that's fucking hot, holy shit are you attracted to Jungkook?

The thought is quite literally fucked out of your head, your back arching and you can feel yourself clenching down on him as you moan. He's right, it does feel good. Too good, actually. This wasn't supposed to feel this good.

You feel so good it's almost overwhelming, like your skin is too tight, the room too stifling, you're too close. You can feel the familiar sensation building in you, you're practically on the edge now.

“Fuck, baby, you're taking me so well.” He praises you, before capturing your lips in a kiss.

You moan into his mouth, rolling your hips against his chasing your own high. You're so close, so close.

It's no longer a kiss but just a shared space between the two of you, breathing in each other, eyes locked with his and it's far too intimate, but you can't bring yourself to care.

Jungkook keeps pounding into you, swinging his hips in deep thrusts. Your eyes rolling back at the rushing feeling of your orgasm flooding through your veins.

Jungkook's doesn't stop, continuing to fuck you through it, “That's it baby, cum for me,” You're practically keening, legs shaking as he continues to rub your clit until it's all to much.

You moan loudly, pussy spasming around him as he slams in to you, shoving into you as deeply as he can go before cumming inside of you. A new sensation that has your eyes rolling back once again.

An ache throbs deep inside of you, the head of Jungkook's cock had forced itself up as far as possible against your cervix. Your body still shaking through the waves of your orgasm. Your mouth dropped open, still trying to catch your breath.

Jungkook just continues rolling his hips in a slow circle, grinding deeply inside of you, not stopping until you are whining, practically wordlessly begging for him to stop.

Right, okay, maybe you get why his ex-girlfriend practically wrote sonnets about his dick.

“Sooo,” Jungkook says the morning after, looking every bit as cute and innocent as always, like he didn't blow your back out last night, “Are you pregnant, are you gonna throw up? Should we get a test?”

“Bro it’s literally the morning after,” You stare at him like he's grown a second head, third, you had gotten acquainted with the second one after all, “What the fuck are you talking about?”

“I don’t know, I feel like the girl always throws up the morning after when she’s pregnant.”

“Yeah …in fanfiction.”

Heyyy just came across your fics and idk if you're taking requests but could you maybe do a jk one where he thinks that he's maybe not good enough for the reader and kind of tries too hard to impress her/him in bed ?? Like fluffy smutty angst if that makes sense :)) thanks in advance if you do write it and no prob if you don't 💕💕

Hey !! I’ll do this for you bby Dw ! I’ll add it to my lists !! Enjoy till then ❤️

cigarette daydreams . one || jjk

When your friend had invited you out to one of the three bars in your small town you expected a night of shitty music, shitty beer, and men old enough to be your father hitting on you. And well yeah, all of that happened, you weren't expecting Jeongguk though, he was a pleasant suprise.

pairing: bassist!jungkook x reader

genre: small town au, smut, pwp but it still has a little plot idk.

rating: explicit

tags/warnings: jungkook in a shitty small town band is a warning in itself, shitty booze, shitty bars, jungkook's lowkey a douche in this, sucks that that's reader's type, bi!fem!reader, semi-public sex (sex in said shitty bar's sticky bathroom), oral m!receiving.

word count: 3k

date posted: 130923

author's note: this is a repost!! i deleted my blog then came back bc i felt bad and came back, so here's this reposted, now with a part two on the way 🫡

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When Rae had invited you out to Dusty's you had almost said no.

There are a total of three bars in your small town of bumfuck nowhere.

The Oasis, owned by some rich fuck who had moved to town a few years back thinking he could bring some liveliness downtown. So far all he's managed to bring in is a bunch of teens who have turned it into a teens-only hang out despite being the only place in town that doesn't slip minors drinks under the table.

The Dirty Bird — was a hang-out spot for out-of-towner's who came from the billiards league and the occasional bachelorette for whatever poor girl that happened to get knocked up by her "casual hookup until she finally skipped town for good". The dirty old grandpas hang out there too, it's always a fun guess as to what kind of crowd you'll get when you go there.

And then Dusty's. Dusty's is a staple in anyone from your town's life.

You had your first kiss in a shitty old Dodge pickup in the parking lot with a boy far too old for you. Rae had given you your first piercing in the bathroom with a dirty needle, shaking hands, and the taste of bud light on both of your tongues. You realized you liked girls for the first time there too, standing out by the curb sharing a cigarette with a pretty girl with sad eyes.

And everyone in your town had their own stories about Dusty's it's been around practically as long as the town itself.

So when Rae had asked you to come to Dusty's with her, you almost said no. Too many ghosts lingering in its corners, the scars from your latest breakup still too fresh. Dusty's is one of the only places to go in town so you and your ex had obviously spent a lot of time there.

But Rae had begged you to go, had said Dusty, the current Dusty, named after his great-times-whatever-grandfather, said he got a pretty good band from out of town to play tonight. And that she's sooo close to getting Dusty to finally break, the two have been playing cat and mouse since high school, so that wasn't the first time you'd heard that and it definitely won't be the last.

You already had your response typed and ready to go 'No, sorry I'm not feeling it tonight' Your finger was reaching for the send button when you had gotten a text from your ex. He asked if he could swing by your place to pick up his things and you definitely didn't want to deal with that tonight, it would inevitably lead to you two fighting. Then having less than satisfactory sex and him thinking that magically solved all of your relationship issues. You told Rae you'd be coming and then told your ex that you had plans tonight. And when he inevitably swung by your house anyways, as he always fucking does, he wouldn't see your car in the parking lot and would just go the fuck home.

So now you're standing in a dirty old bar after working a double watching your best friend flirt with the same boy she's been flirting with for the last 10 years.

The band is ass, but you expected nothing less. You fully went into this night expecting shitty music, and check, you didn't catch what the band called themselves but at least they were pretty to look at. Your younger self would be creaming her panties over boys that looked like that. You of now knew that boys who look like that came with bad credit scores, insane exes — who they most definitely made that way, commitment issues, and that they never fucking help you with a goddamn thing. But no it's okay babe, eat all my fucking food, use all my gas, and don't pay me back, it's okay I know it's hard you're just waiting for your big break. I'll just pick up a few more shifts it'll be so worth it when you finally make it. God, younger you really was such a dumbass.

"Can I get another Blue Moon?” You call out to Nikki, she's manning the bar tonight and by the look on her face you know it's a pretty good night for tips. She only ever smiles like that when she's taking home at least 800.

“Of course, babe.” She gives you a wide smile as she places the bottle down on a napkin in front of you.

You take slow sips and wonder if it's been long enough for you to go home yet. Has your ex already done his drive-by, or would he be showing up just as you pull in? You look down at your phone, only 11:30, he's probably leaving his house now.

“Is this seat taken?” You hear from your left and your met face to face with a boy with badly bleached blond hair and intense eyes.

“Yikes, oldest line in the book.” You say with a grimace as you take another swig from your beer, you nod towards the bar stool, “Go for it.”

He has a nice laugh, you think to yourself as he takes the seat next to you.

“Your funny, I'm Leon.” He holds his hand out and you give him a polite smile and reach out and shake his hand.

“Nice to meet you, Leon,” You respond and introduce yourself, “What brings you to our beautiful town? Surely not this classy establishment.”

Maybe this night won't be so bad, you could go back to whatever hotel this guy is staying at and won't even have to risk running into your ex at all.

“Well I don't know what time your sexy self strolled in but I'm actually in a band. We performed tonight, you might've heard of us, we're kind of a big deal…”

You stopped listening, he fuckin’ ruined it, of course, he did. 'We're kind of a big deal' Why, oh why, are men like this?

“Excuse me, I need to run to the bathroom real quick.” You say and then head off in the complete opposite direction. You can feel his eyes on you as you walk straight out the door to the side alley. Fuck, you need a smoke.

You reach into your jacket pocket and pull out your emergency cigarettes, the ones you keep there cause you swore to yourself that you were stopping but sometimes the situation just called for it. You take one out and place it between your teeth and dig around the massive pockets for your lighter and … Fuck it's in your purse. You had used it for the birthday candles for the little girl that came to the diner this morning. Your purse still sits at the bar, hopefully Nikki took it and put it somewhere safe before Leon took all the fucking money out of your wallet.

“Fucking fuck, fuck.” You say into the night’s cold air.

“You okay?” You drop the cigarette and immediately your hand clenches around the pocket knife that you always carry, just because everyone knows everyone in this town doesn’t make it any safer.

“Fucking shit, dude.” You turn and see a boy far too pretty to be from around here, your heart still pounding far too hard, “Warn a girl before appearing out of nowhere.”

“I was actually out here first,” He says with a boyish giggle that does awful things to your heart. His eyes actually seem to fucking sparkle, you didn't think that was physically possible.

“Well, clearly I didn't see you.” You glare at him, but your heart is still racing from being spooked and his pretty ass eyes so it's not very effective.

“Sorry,” He rubs the back of his neck with a sheepish grin. You give him a smile back and awkwardly look away, he doesn't make a move to talk to you again and you're a little disappointed but at least he's not being a creep.

You look down to see your cigarette in a pool of mystery liquid, piss? stomach acid? You didn't know but either way you wouldn't be picking it up. You grab the carton from your pocket again only to discover that that was the last one you had, “Fuck.” you hiss between your teeth. No smoke break for you.

Can't even go back inside it hasn't been long enough, Leo might still be sitting there.

Can't go home, can't go back inside. Nothing to do–

“Hey pretty boy,” You call out, looking over at the mystery man with pretty eyes, he points at himself with a questioning gaze as if saying 'me?', “There's not anyone else out here.”

“Right sorry, me. I'm pretty boy.” He grins and the street light catches on the metal hooped through his lip, and it makes you want to know what it would feel like against yours, “Also Jeongguk, that's my name.”

“I'll stick with pretty boy,” You grin teasingly, “I'm guessing you came with the band, are you a friend of theirs? I met Leo, he seems like a real catch.”

“Ahh, yeah, Leon. He's a douchebag. Most guitarist are.” He laughs, and then scrunches up his face like he doesn't want to say what he's gonna say next, but he says it anyways, “Uhm, I'm kind of in the band.”

You wrack your brain and then try to remember what the rest of the band members looked like, and then remember him standing up there, and you couldn't deny he was pretty good. The best part of their performance if you're being honest. But wait …

“Don't you play guitar?” You raise a questioning brow.

“I play bass, sweetheart.” You feel heat pool between your legs at the tone of his voice. And fuck, isn't that attractive? Guitar players always play guitar to be cool, to show off at parties, and to be the center of attention. Bass players? Bass players are always just hot.

You smirk back at him deciding to be an asshole, you know guys like him always like girls with a little snark.

“Isn't it bass guitar, right? The whole thing is bass guitar. And don't call me sweetheart, it makes you sound like a douchebag.”

“Damn,” He says dramatically with a sigh, but you can see a hint of a grin tugging at the end of his mouth, “You caught me there.”

“Proved your point, didn't you, sweetheart?” You let out a laugh as you go back to the door pulling it open, hoping he's gonna follow you in.

He does.

“Hey, uh, sweet-, damn, babe, you didn't tell me your name,” You hear the door close under the sound of the music and people talking as he walks in behind, your eyes rake the area seeing that Leon had moved on to another girl. Hmm, Becky, yeah, she'll probably go home with him. You instinctively look for Rae and don't catch sight of her, or Dusty. Maybe she actually made her move tonight, but the least she could've done was tell you she was leaving.

“You're right I didn't,” You throw him a smirk over your shoulder, “How 'bout you buy me a drink and I'll think about telling you.”

“Ok,” He smiles back and fuck, he’s got a pretty smile too.

You don’t know how it happened one minute the two of you were sitting at the bar exchanging subtle gazes and not so subtle flirting, the conversation getting more and more heated until eventually you ended up here, Locked in the women’s restroom together.

You dragged him in here because if this was going the way you imagined it would you knew for a fact that there was always less piss on the floor in here than in the mens.

When he had first leaned in to kiss you, you couldn’t help but laugh, “Fuck, Marlboro Lights, really? Did you walk straight out of my diary?”

He gives you a shit eating grin, “Are you saying I’m the man of your dreams, sweetheart?”

“Maybe when I was seventeen and still shopped at hot topic.” You laughed at the look on his face and he quickly shuts you up by pulling you into a deep kiss, and fuck, you did in fact like the feeling of his piercing.

You also liked the feeling of his hands gripped tightly on your waist, pulling you as close as he could get you, and then some. You respond in earnest kissing him back as deeply and wrap your arms around his neck, tugging at his hair.

His lips leave yours and you let out, a frankly embarrassing, whine that quickly turns into a deep moan when he starts to trail hot kisses down the side of your face and down your neck.

“Fuck,” You gasp out as he leaves what no doubt will be a massive bruise tomorrow in the space between your shoulder and neck, “Let me suck your dick.”

It comes out more like a demand than a request and you can feel his laugh come out with a puff of hot air against your neck.

“Were you asking, sweetheart?” He gives your throat a sharp nip before pulling back and looking into your eyes.

“No.” You respond giving him a quick kiss before pushing him away once again, and dropping to your knees, and yup, the floor is definitely wet and a little sticky, you’re gonna have to throw these jeans away, but that’s a problem for future you. Right now all you want to think is about the man standing in front of you.

And fuck, he’s big. You haven't even pulled him out of his jeans yet but you can tell by the bulge. You've always had a bit of an oral fixation and you can't wait to get your mouth on him.

His hands reach down to his belt and you quickly slap them away and look up at him with a glare.

He snorts and raises his hands and submission, “Sorry sweetheart, do as you please.”

Your hands replace his and you unbuckle his belt with deft fingers, you bring down his zipper and just let his jeans hang open, making no move to pull them down. And fuck, you let out another whine, he's not even wearing boxers.

“That can't be comfortable,”

He's not sure if you're talking about the fact that he was free balling it or how hard he is but he doesn't get to respond before you're already making your move.

You let your saliva gather in your mouth before leaning forward and spitting onto his cock. You use your hand to spread it around. He lets out a sharp breath.

You pump his shaft slowly bringing him to full hardness. You lick a broad stripe over his balls and the underside of his shaft, before reaching the head and finally sinking down.

You took him down as far as you could go, feeling tears prick the sides of your eyes. You were by no means new to sucking dick, and had almost made it down to his base your first go.

“Fuck.” He chokes out, and your eyes pull up to look at him as you hollow out your cheeks and swallow around him. His hands instinctively reach out and clutch the back of your head holding you in place.

His hand keeping you from pulling back, so you instead take him deeper until your nose reaches the patch of hair at the base forcing your throat to relax as you took him further. He lets out more explicatives mixed with praise, his grip loosening and you start bobbing your head in earnest, taking breaths when you got the chance. Heat pools in the pit of your stomach as you moan around him.

You eventually pull back looking up at him with pleading eyes, “Fuck my mouth please?”

His cock twitches at your words and he throws his head back with a groan, “Fuck, sweetheart, where the fuck did you come from?”

“Please?” Your pout, eyes obscenely wide.

He whines and takes a hold of your hair, and you take him back into your mouth. Leaving yourself completely at his control. Your eyes never leaving his once. He starts with shallow thrusts, you hum in contentment letting your eyes shut. Seeing your clear enjoyment he picks up the pace and starts fucking your mouth in earnest.

You could tell your jaw would be pleasantly sore tomorrow, and you’d probably be hoarse for a couple days but you couldn’t bring yourself to care right now. You moan around him as you lose yourself in the feeling, the pleasant buzz of asphyxiation was something you had always enjoyed.

“Fuck, your mouth is so good, sweetheart. So perfect.” Jeongguk praises.

You hands grip hard on his thighs as he makes his way almost impossibly deeper, you feel the tell tale sign of his cock twitching in your mouth and you immediately double tap on his thigh.

He quickly lets you go, “Fuck, are you okay? Did I-“

You cut him off, “If I let you come down my throat do you think you can get it up again?”

“For you, sweetheart? Of course.”

“Good.” You take him all the way back down to his pace and reach up to play with his balls, rolling them around in your fingers, wet with all the spit that’s leaked out from your mouth. Jeongguk hand makes it way back to you hair, wrapping it around his fist. He sunks you down as far as you possibly can go and holds you there, releasing down your throat as you swallow around him. He lets out a deep groan and you can practically feel your pussy dripping in response. Your panties uncomfortably wet at this point.

You release him with an audible pop, a trail of spit and cum connecting you to him.

“Baby,” He practically whines at the sight. You give him an innocent smile, even though you just showed you were anything but.

“Was it good?” You ask imploringly, voice a little hoarse.

The hand he had in your hair moves to the top of your throat, and his eyebrow raises at your excited gasp but only lets his thumb stroke your along the base of your jaw. 

“It was perfect, sweetheart.”

DADDY

WARNINGS : BREEDING KINK , SPIT KINK , DADDY KINK , mentions of bondage , oc is is 6 months pregnant 😭❤️, dad kook ,oc dresses up while he is away 😩mentions of baby’s gender .

Jungkook and you had a very active sex life , your and his kinks were on a different level , his breeding kink , spit kink , bondage , daddy kink these were on top , Now that you are pregnant with your first child , almost 6 months in the pregnancy , Jungkook found out he had a lactation kink .

“ y/n do you feel like eating something? I’m gonna head to convenience store and come back home quickly” jungkook asked while getting ready . “ I’m craving for some ramens maybe get me some ?” You said softly . Jungkook hummed and told you if you want anything else just text or call him .

While he was away you took a bath , ready to change in your lingerie , you bought this a few days ago and you wanted to try it but pregnancy made you so tried that you knocked out early at night . While you got ready wearing the black lingerie doing your hair a slight tinge of makeup and his favourite perfume . You lighted some scented candles .

Y/n ❤️ : Come home fast .

You texted him and he replied he is on his way and will be back soon .

While you waited in your room sitting on the bed waiting for him , you heard the front door unlocking .

Jungkook placed the groceries on the kitchen table and made his way to the room . He was greeted with a scent of candles and perfume while you sat there smiling at him . Jungkook then came near you and asked “ fuck baby you look so hot .. got dressed while daddy was away” he whispered softly bending and kissing your cheeks and lips “ want daddy to fuck you dumb baby?” You moaned softly . His hands parted your thighs making you lie down on the bed and started teasing you .

He slowly teased you over your panties making them extremely wet .pressing on your clit and slowly circled your pussy lips while inserting his long fingers . He removed his clothes and his boxers and teased your clit with his cock making you whimper his name .

Jungkook started off with slow moments making you feel comfortable and get adjusted to his length .Pregnancy really made you super sexy and your pussy was tight .

“Baby your so tight loosen up for me gonna fuck you so so good” .. “ my sexy baby mama” . You moaned listening to him , jungkook then fastened his pace your titts bouncing up and down from the rough thrust he was still careful not to hurt you .

You started squeezing your boobs making milk come out of them which made jungkook groan and telling you how hot you look right now and then went back in sucking them . Soon jungkook came filling you with his hot cum . Just then when he was ready to clean you up you reached for his hand telling him that you need him more .

Jungkook chuckled and said “baby give me a few minutes your man’s tired your Pussy sucked the fuck out of me” he was still hovered over you, you took his cock in his hand and teased the tip making him moan your name .

“ jungkook maybe fuck my ass please?” “My pussy is bit swollen maybe rub them while fucking me” you made doe eyes looking at him . He hummed and teased your asshole while slowly moving in making slow pace just so he could adjust to your tightness “ fuck fuck my baby is so so tight need to fuck you everyday use that pretty ass of yours”……“ want me to rub that swollen pussy ?” He smirked while tears where flowing from your eyes telling him that you need them “jungkook- kook faster rub my pussy , love you daddy. Incoherent words left your mouth .

While jungkook was in the verge of cumming again he pulled out and stroked his cock making him cum on your pussy lips and spreading his cum all over your pussy groaning from pleasure you pulled him to kiss you . “ I love you jungkook” you softly whispered and pecking his lips . “ I love you to Y/n” .

Jungkook cleaned you both up and now you where cuddling each other , your were telling him how excited you are to meet the little bean , telling him how she misses her dad when he is away and how active she becomes hearing your soothing voice when he sings .

Jungkook giggles placing his hand on your womb and kisses saying how much he wants to pamper you with kisses hugs and love and cradle you . Soon sleep overcomes both of you .

PART 2: DADDY

Omg really ? Thanks ! ❤️I hope you like what I write also so excited to read what you will write 🥺❤️

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🫧⇢sugar daddy!dilf!jungkook x f!reader

🫧⇢summary : you're a little brat but he'd teach you to be polite

🫧⇢smut, fluff

🫧⇢cw : dd/lg, age play and age gap, actually, big cock!dom!jk, bratty!sub!reader, spanking, fingering, orgasm (f), cum play, cum swallowing, degradation kink, dumbification, overstimulation, aftercare (not really detailed but it's there dw)

🫧⇢note : I had to :(

© strwb3rrynini 2023, all rights reserved ‎♡‧₊˚

"Be a nice girl and eat what's on your plate," Jungkook repeats for the third time since he dragged you to sit for dinner.

You don't answer, don't even acknowledge he spoke, looking at your manicure. You had gotten your nails done this afternoon, opting for a baby-blue theme. You can hear him sigh from where he was sat and keep yourself from smiling in content. Your plan was working : he'll be fucking your brain out in a matter of seconds now.

"Okay, listen," he starts, tone stone cold and eyes piercing. "Here's the thing, little girl : you're living under my roof, and you don't get to make your own rules." He bangs his fist on the table when he notices how you remain unmoving, nostrils flaring with anger because if there was one thing that jungkook hated, it was being ignored. "And you even less get to disrespect me like you are doing right now ! When I speak, you look at me. Do you understand that, or should I repeat ?"

You stare up to see your provider leaning forward with both hands flat on the wooden surface, white shirt unbuttoned at the base of his collarbone and perfectly brushed black hair accentuating the deepness of his irises. "I think I didn't fully understand...", you pout, knowing damn well in what shit you're getting yourself into. It's almost as if you could already feel your wet hole get sore.

Jungkook blinks once before he's chuckling darkly, shaking his head in disbelief. "Oh, I see...", he nods to himself, staring at you without a word for a minute, giving you a taste of what is to come in the hard brown of his eyes and you have to cross your legs, ashamed of how you're dripping wet already. He smirks knowingly, shaking his index at you, "maybe you should come closer, just to make sure you hear me loud and clear this time."

His voice has goosebumps spreading across your skin and you gulp as you get up. The tight fabric of your mini-skirt does little to keep your meaty thighs from his predaceous gaze. You stand one feet away from him who's still sat on his seat, his black slacks hugging his muscular legs perfectly, especially complimenting the protruding tent of his middle. A whine escapes at the sight, hole clenching around air and you feel envy bubble in your veins like it would for a child when they see a toy. You needed jungkook's pretty cock in you.

"Daddy...", you call defeatedly, looking up at him with begging eyes. Reaching out for him to take you on his lap, shush you softly while making you bounce on his thick thigh to appease your whines, you're met with a laugh.

"Tsk, keep your hands to yourself, brat," jungkook whistles, smirking at your neediness. Oh how fast the tables have the tendency to turn in his favor... "What ? Did you think you could act like a slut while being sat at my table and then beg for some cock ? How dumb are you..."

Tears blur your vision at his words, frustration creeping up like wildfire. He's so cruel, "you're so mean...!", you protest, stomping your foot, which only makes his smirk spread even more.

"Aw, is that so, baby ? Don't you think you deserved it, little thing ?" You turn around, ready to leave him to sit alone, if it wasn't for his fingers gripping your hair. "Ah ah ah, what did I just tell you about ignoring me when I speak ?" Jungkook sighs behind you, getting up from the stool without letting go of your hair. "Looks like I did a poor job at teaching you respect..." His mouth is hovering your ear, voice sultry, making you shiver in anticipation. "Let me correct that right away, then."

Jungkook guides you to lean over the table harshly, one hand holding you at the base of your neck while the other lifts your skirt over your ass. You have your hands resting on each side of your head but to no purpose, the strength with which he was holding you down making you struggle to even as much as glance back at him. You do, though, and see Jungkook staring like a starved man at your buttocks, hand fondling them before he spanks them sharply, the shock resonating in the empty room. You yelp out in surprise and pain, flesh stinging.

"I must not look away when daddy's speaking to me." Jungkook lectures you before he spanks you once more, making you bite down on your lips. "Repeat."

"I must n-not look away when daddy's speaking to m-me," you recite, feeling your juices gushing out of your pussy and down the inside of your thigh.

Another slap and you whine in protestation, but he says just one word : "again."

Drool is pooling at the corner of your mouth, "I must not l-look away when daddy's speaking t-to me," you repeat nonetheless and hear jungkook unbuckling his belt. "Daddy..." you weakly call, hole shivering in fear, the kind of fear that had warmth pooling your panties.

"No, daddy doesn't want to hear a single word coming from your bratty mouth unless he asks you to, understand ?", he orders sternly, fingers teasing your puckered hole.

"Yes, daddy, yes, I understand."

He pushes a finger inside, a long moan running on your tongue. But jungkook doesn't move it, just stuffs your pussy with his tattooed finger in a way that feels uncomfortable but pleasurable somehow. Then another. And a third. And before your can even realize, four of his fingers are knuckle deep inside your drenched pussy.

"So fucking wet. What a whore," he groans as he starts pumping his digits in and out of you, "tight little cunt hugging my fingers so well... even your hole is an attention seeker— ugh..."

You whine softly, repeating 'please' like a broken record. "Humpf–! D-daddy, daddy, please— oh !" you mewl lewdly, walls sucking his fingers deeper, repeatedly hitting your special spot. "Ow...! Daddy, i'm so close, daddy, please — um..."

If anything, this makes jungkook go even harder on your poor little pussy, stretching it out and making you go crazy, thighs shaking so badly he has to hold your waist so that you don't fall to the ground like a rag doll. Your orgasm comes crashing down on you like thunder, incoherent sounds leaving your lips as jungkook keeps his pace, not once slowing to let you regain even a percent of your consciousness. Tears have started streaming down your cheeks, soaking the space between your skin and the table. You could feel buckets of your cum gushing out of you, lewd noises filling your headspace and keeping you from forming a single thought.

"Fuck," jungkook curses, frowning at the sight, his bulge throbbing painfully in his pants. "Oh, what a whore you are. You wanted this, didn't you ? Wanted it so bad..." He takes his fingers out, wiping them on your ass. Finding it didn't work good enough, he brings his digits in front of your mouth, knuckles knocking on the table as an order to open up. Which you do, licking his fingers clean, eyes closed. "Seems like you understood the lesson this time, pretty thing," Jungkook scoffs, manhandling you to sit on his lap after repositioning your skirt over your red bottom.

You whimper, hiding yourself in the crook of his neck, fingers tugging on the fabric of his shirt, his warmth grounding you slowly.

Jungkook wraps his arms around you, pressing kisses on the top of your head occasionally. "You're daddy's pretty little girl, always so ready to endure anything. Daddy's little brat," he mutters gently, caressing your cheek. "You took my fingers in so well, baby, I'm so proud of you." You nod, smiling a little at the praise. "You're going to be ready to take my cock in no time, and I can't wait for that." He continues, guiding your hand down to feel his boner that looked like it could tear the pants down at any given time. Jungkook chuckles at your surprised stare, kissing your temple, "See how hard you make me feel, angel ? And all of this is going to belong to your pretty cunt, just like your pussy belongs to me."

You giggle, excited like a child at what he was hinting to, wrapping your arms around his muscular neck.

"Since you took your punishment like a big girl, you can take my black card to go shopping," Jungkook smiles, earning a hard kiss from you who squeals like a kid at Christmas.

"Really ? Thank you, daddy ! I love you !", you exclaim, secretly grinning at how your plan went down successfully. Poor Jeon Jungkook would regret being so generous...

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