Infatuated // Jjk

infatuated // jjk

anon requested: can you write a nsfw blurb of nerd virgin jk losing his virginity to his female crush who’s like popular and he thinks is super hot lmao?

pairing: jungkook/female reader

word count: 3,059

tags: loss of virginity, handjob, face sitting, safe, penetrative sex

this goes way beyond being a blurb but i hope that makes it worth the time it took me to write it. please enjoy <3 also this is unedited so please excuse any typos hehe

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𝓠𝓾𝓲𝓮𝓽 𝓚𝓲𝓭 🔞 (1.8k)

✎ Panty enthusiast!Kook ✎ Smut ✎ Oral ✎ Fluff ✎ University!AU ✎ Quiet!Kook ✎

He doesn't listen to the girl currently ranting about whatever party she wants to suddenly invite him to, as he spots you walking into the cafeteria. Getting up from his seat, he takes his food and walks towards you- the only one who's been at his side even when he was just the quiet kid everyone picked on.

Jungkook had always been known as the quiet kid.

And that's not the bad thing about it. Just because he was always alone didn't mean that he was always lonely. In fact, he preferred to be by himself most of the time- he was rather awkward around others, and had a talent for making things weird easily. He was clumsy with his words, and didn't know how to socialize very well. It leads to the real problem at hand; becoming the butt of everybody's joke.

Now, it never turned into full-blown bullying, to be fair. He was never actually beaten or threatened, but he was still a common victim at the end of the day. Girls thought he was odd, boys thought he was too soft. And then, there was you.

At first, you both didn't talk much. You simply asked him once if you could sit at the same table in the library, and at some point you both realized that you were reading the same book about emotionally driven behavior in household pets. You've begun talking after that, meeting up in the library, and eventually exchanging numbers to notify the other of interesting things that you'd encounter during your day. When you had both realized you'd enroll in the same university together, even getting accepted together, something had changed between the two of you.

Jungkook became more daring in his actions; officially voicing out his romantic interest in you during lunch at the cafeteria during the second semester. It had come as a surprise to you, but not an unpleasant one- you'd started to develop a soft spot for him for a few weeks already, and this gave you a reason to fully let your feelings blossom. The more you started to get to know him over the course of time, the more interested you became. Because underneath all those oversized sweaters and round glasses was a young man who actually enjoyed working out and boxing in his free time, just as much as watching a musical-remakes with you while laughing about the poor acting, or bad depiction of music. He liked how you got so passionate about certain topics, able to rant with no end it seemed in his presence, comfortable enough to never fear his judgement.

And when you had started dating, things began to slowly change for the both of you.

It's weird, how he's suddenly constantly the point of attention nowadays; with people talking about him more than usual. That doesn't mean that he's suddenly become different; he's still the same quiet guy as always, but now it seems as if girls wanted to get his attention more than usual. And granted, it pissed him off a little.

He doesn't listen to the girl currently ranting about whatever party she wants to suddenly invite him to, as he spots you walking into the cafeteria. Getting up from his seat, he takes his food and walks towards you- the only one who's been at his side, even when he was just the quiet kid everyone picked on. Though quiet yourself, you never backed away from him, no matter what kind of weird rumor surrounded him.

You've always been there, and so he's sworn himself to always be there for you as well.

He remembers the first time he'd discovered his romantic- and sexual- interest in you, after you'd stayed at his apartment for a few days when a water pipe broke in yours, forcing you out until the renovations were completed. He had offered to wash your clothes at his place, that he would drop them off at yours as soon as they were done, since it wasn't that far away anyway, and you had agreed, smiling so brightly at him before you left.

Not only that, but he remembers accidentally stumbling over the dragging leg of his own jeans in the laundry pile he was carrying, leading to him dropping the entire pile on his floor, your clothes as well as his displayed on the ground. The black, lace rimmed undergarment of yours laying on the floor as if inviting him to sin, his eyes unable to look away from the simple yet scandalous piece of clothing of yours. He'd picked up the clothes, your panties between his teeth as he carries everything into his bathroom where his washing machine stood- ready to be loaded up with a new round of clothes to be cleaned.

And he definitely remembers the way the black fabric felt around his length as he stroked himself to the imagination of you wearing nothing but that, spread out on his bed, ready for him with a gaze full of desire and need.

By now, you've done much more than just the things he'd started to imagine since that day- from the first time together on his couch in the living room, to a quickie before class started in his kitchen before you had rushed to catch the train to university together. Maybe that was what people around you started to sense; the confidence in each other, possibly catching other's attention nowadays.

He watches you eat sleepily, barely finishing your meal before you rest your head on the table, eyes closed. Its almost automatic by now, the way his hand reaches out to run over your head, fingers gently running through your hair. "Only two more lectures." He hums towards you, as you whine, pouting. "I told you not to stay up late. You never listen." He chuckles, finishing his meal before he leans back in his seat, watching you sit up as well, before you stretch.

"I really am this-" You pinch your fingers together to show him visually how much you meant. "-close to simply skipping." You say. He shrugs.

"You know I'm not your dad. I won't force you." He says, as you sigh.

"You're supposed to be my voice of reason!" You argue, and he smiles fondly, adjusting his glasses before he looks at the clock.

"No." He says, getting up before he leans over to you. "I'm the one who gets to love you-" He says, pressing a kiss to your lips. "-and see you naked." he adds cheekily, before he leaves the table, chuckling at the way you turn a little red. Its cute to tease you like this; he loves to have you all flustered and shy.

You're just too cute.

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"I like those a lot." He says as his fingers tease above the lace fabric of your pastel pink panties, barely any barrier between his touch and your most sensitive area. He likes that a lot- not only that, but they're also visually one of the best, he's decided by now. The pattern, the way they fit, the entire aesthetic of them- top tier, in his eyes.

"You ah-" You gasp, when he kisses along your navel, before his lips reach the hem of your underwear. "-you say that about every pair." You chuckle, and he mimics that- smiling up at you devilishly.

"Hm, not really." He says. "Those dark gray one's, for example. Those are boring." He mumbles against your skin, before his fingers finally find their way beneath the flimsy fabric. "Though you said they're comfortable, so I guess I can tolerate them." He shrugs, as he leans up again, carefully pulling the garment down your legs in an almost sensual manner.

"I'll never understand your obsession with my panties." You giggle, and he looks at you.

"It's not just them as an object, baby." He explains. "It's the fact I'm allowed to see them." He tells you. "Allowed to remove them." He hums as he discards them finally, hands running along your skin before he moves them over his shoulders, face situated in front of your entrance. "I like that. And the way you look in them." He tells you. "Those black one's make your butt look nice." He chuckles, before he places his mouth onto your core, tongue drawing circles around your clit as if to avoid it, before he flattens it out, letting his warm muscle run slowly over the bundle of nerves as you shudder from the feeling.

While Jungkook isn't one to run his mouth, he certainly knows how to use it on you. From the simple kisses he gives, to the numerous make out sessions, down to situations like these. He knows how to make you melt, how to get you going and wreck you at the same time. The noises are obscene, but he clearly doesn't seem to care as he holds your legs apart, thumbs drawing circles over your skin where they're placed, his eyes watching how you arch your back off the bed, completely at his mercy At this moment. He also doesn't seem to care about your heels digging into his back once you cum, only stopping with a chuckle once you whine and complain.

"Who knew you had a filthy mouth like that-" You tease with a grin as he instantly shakes his hair out of his eyes, leaning up and over your face to give you an open-mouthed kiss, unashamed of your taste still on his tongue.

"Only for you." He sings almost, just as jokingly as you while he reaches out to grab a condom, looking at you when you reach out to run a hand through his bangs.

"You should grow your hair out." You say. "That'd look hot." You mumble while he rips open the foil package, shrugging.

"Then I probably shouldn't." He says. "They're already bugging me about my looks, I want to go back to the time when I was invisible to everyone." He grumbles, pouting a little before he wraps the contraceptive over his length.

"Come on, you enjoy the attention." You claim, arms around his neck as he aligns himself.

"I absolutely don't." He argues, leading the head of his cock into your core. "The Only attention I need is yours, case closed." He mumbles, before he leans over to kiss you again, pushing inside you all the way, making you pull him even closer.

"Well, you-" You gasp as he starts to move, his lips ghosting over your jawline. "-you certainly have it no-ow.." You huff, and he chuckles, teasingly biting just underneath your earlobe as he suddenly pushes harder.

"Don't think so." He remarks, picking up his pace. "cause you're still able to talk."

Well-

you certainly lost that ability just a few moments later that night, that's for sure.

ghosts just wanna have fun; m

⤷  When Jungkook discovered that he could communicate with dead people, the last thing he expected was that they would be there to give him romantic advice.

✓ Couple: Jungkook x Reader | Psychic!AU & MedSchool!AU

✓ Filed under: fluff, crack (so many ghost puns), light smut (and jungkook being a nervous virgin) 

✓ Words: 20,062

Author’s Note: In which Jungkook is able to see spirits, but it’s just Taehyung and Yoongi giving him dating tips because he sucks at talking to girls. Hope you guys like it, because it has been on my WIPS for over a year and a half and I can’t believe it’s finally out there… emotional, really.

Also, huge thanks to @storytaeme​, who proof-read this mess like a champ. 

 There aren’t many embarrassing situations that can overcome the fact that Jeon Jungkook found out about his psychic abilities as he was about to lose his virginity. 

To say the least, that hadn’t been the most pleasant of scenarios to open the pathway to the afterlife. Really, there was no casual way that he could justify the scream that broke from his lips, or the dramatic spin he took as he turned around on the bed — which, ultimately, had him falling into the small space between the nightstand and the wall, with his legs up in the air, and his butthole fully exposed for both planes of existence to see. 

Still, that hadn’t been the worst part. If those two pallid silhouettes had merely disappeared once he had seen them, it wouldn’t have been as traumatic — perhaps Jungkook could have found a semi-believable excuse about what he had witnessed — but no. Not only did the ghosts remain there, with their arms crossed before their achromatic clothes and eyebrows slightly raised in expectation, they continued their conversation as if nothing had happened. 

“Oh, he was definitely going to put it in the wrong hole,” the shorter of the two murmured, clearly entertained at the idea. 

The other scoffed. “What if he did?” he threw back. “Maybe he likes that, we can’t judge.”

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Graceful Gods (M)

Greek God!Jeongguk x Human!Reader

WordCount: 26k (Oh ho, tuck in)

Genre: Angst, Smut, Fluff, Slight Crack, Strangers to Lovers!AU, Greek God!AU

Warnings: Marking, Cunnilingus, Body Worship, Begging, Praise, Multiple Orgasms, Bondage, Fellatio, Face Fucking, Big Dick!Jeongguk, Impreg Kink, Riding, Squirting, Cream Pie, Jeongguk Has Glittery Cum

A/N: THIS HAS BEEN MY BABY FOR A HOT MINUTE! I’m so fucking proud of this fic and I did so much research that my head might explode and Greek Letters will come out! Thank you to @lunarlxve​ and @jung-hoseok-s-airplane​ for beta reading it and giving me awesome feedback! Thank you to @ladyartemesia​ who literally pushed me to write something so awesome AND SHE MADE A FUCKING GORGEOUS BANNER. LIKE DO YALL SEE THAT?! Anyway I hope you really enjoy it because my heart is so warm for this fic!

Eros, the Greek god of love, sexual desire and attraction

“At the center of Greek mythology is a pantheon of deities who live on Mount Olympus, the highest mountain in Greece. Every aspect of human life was ruled by these deities. There were twelve main Olympians who ruled over such aspects. Olympian gods and goddesses are said to look much like women and men of this world but could also change their appearances into whatever they liked, animals and things of that nature. Most people know of the common gods, such as Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades. But, there are others such as Dionysus- the god of wine, Aphrodite- the goddess of beauty and love, and even Hermes- the god of travel, who was in fact the personal messenger of Zeus. If you’ve watched the movie Hercules you’ll-” Professor Song’s voice becomes drowned out by the snort that comes from your left. You roll your eyes before craning your neck forward to keep listening to the lecture. You’ve always had an affinity to mythology of any kind since you were a child but, as you grew up Greek mythology stood out the most to you. You became enamored with it and decided to become a mythologist. You’ve heard of these tales countless times but you could always hear them once more.

A cough comes from next to you as you listen to the tale of Hephaestus and you roll your eyes once more before putting your hand underneath your chin. You jot down notes dutifully before looking up as Professor Song begins to wrap up the class. “For the last portion of your grade, you will all be assigned to work with a partner. The theme of your project is Graceful Gods, a study on partnerships between the gods and goddesses. You may choose whichever two gods and goddesses you may like that have had a connection with one another. Now, this doesn’t mean to watch Hercules a bunch of times and comment on those relationships between cartoons.” 

The class erupts into small giggles and you find yourself snorting at the lame joke. “Since I know that most of you cannot put yourselves together properly, looking at you Haeyun and Jowoon-” You giggle at his call out before paying attention again, “-you will all work with the person directly next to you at your tables.” Your eyes glance over to the long haired boy by next to you and you inwardly groan.

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bewitch - JJK | M

↣ Jungkook misses you, he yearns for your touch, your smile, your body, but the virtual form of your presence would have to tame his impatience.

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: fluff, smut, slight angst

word count: 2.7K

warnings/tags: idol au, established relationship au, soft bf JK, ldr for now, strong language, explicit smut- filming during sex, dirty talk, biting/scratching, hickeys, finger sucking, breast play, fingering, brief handjob, spanking, oral (f), multiple positions, multiple orgasms, lazy doggy, praise kink, degradation, unprotected sex, choking, masturbation

a/n: was thinking about an LDR with JK and I felt like this is how he would be

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“I miss you.”

Jungkook’s able to clear up the coffee table and hold the phone with his shoulder as he speaks, complains.

He hears your laugh filter through the speaker, causing a small smile to lift the corners of his mouth.

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Biting dogs seldom bark | jjk

You and your junior Jungkook decide to go to his room when you see the library is full. In the face of silence and concentration, one of your childhood habits comes back to haunt you, to Jungkook’s delicious dispair.

Word count: 4.8k

Warnings: is indulging a whiny virgin kookie considered something worth warning for? anyways, virgin boys are fun to play with when they submit and you encourage them to leave behind toxic gendered expectations. support your local virgins and stay at home if you can.

# biting kink, subby virgin!jungkook, college AU, dom!reader, soft femdom, Y/N eating some ass and licking some balls, a little bit of cum play, too, oral (male receiving), overstimulation, unprotected vaginal sex, the word noona appears a dozen times, Y/N is basically JK’s hot noona and he’s been dreaming of her fucking him for all eternity.

This is both inspired by Run BTS ep 30 where JK moaned a little when Jin bit his shoulder and the realization that some people do bite their friends according to a classmate I used to have in high school.

Well, we all miss jungkook. this is in his honour, although i hope he does never read it.

“Are you sure you don’t want my freshman notes?”

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