Part I, No.15 Kook Please

Part I, no.15 kook please 💜

Pompt: “I know I should care about the reason why you’re naked in my bed, but I will just enjoy it for a moment.”

Pairing: Jungkook x female reader

Genre: smut

Word count: 1.6k

Warnings: mentions of cheating, mentions of sex, vaginal fingering, oral (Female receiving)

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“One of these days y/n, you will just give in and admit you’re in love with me.” You want to wipe off Jungkook’s smug ass smile off his stupidly handsome face as he gazes at you, his arms crossed over his chest. You continue to ignore him though, dipping your chip into the dip.

“In your fucking dreams, Jeon.”

Ari is your best friend, she’s sweet, lovely and overall charming. Her brother though…not sweet, not lovely and maybe just fucking maybe a little charming. In his own weird way. You are more than used to his behavior towards you—he’s just your best friends annoying younger brother.

“Jungkook, why don’t you leave y/n alone?” Ari whines, “She’s going through something right now.”

Your eyes slide to Ari and you roll them, scoffing.

“I’m barely going through anything.” You huff out, “Sung-Ho can suck my dick.”

“He was your boyfriend of 6 months!” she tries to reason for you. “And he…”

“He what?” Jungkook cuts in, his voice serious. “Did he cheat on you? I knew that asshole was well, an asshole.” Jungkook starts getting worked up, his anger bubbling over.

“Chill dude.” You bring the chip to your lips. “The past is in the past.”

“It literally only happened last night…” Ari reasons again. “Anyway, the shower is free now y/n. Feel free to wash all that chlorine off your body!”

“Shall I join you?” Jungkook smirks and you hit his gut, causing him to groan. “Fine, fine.”

You make your way up the stairs and head towards the bathroom. Once inside you begin removing your swim suit and turning on the shower, the water starts off chilly but eventually warms up. You moan when you feel the hot water on your back, you dip your head back letting the water run through your hair and you feel grateful for the alone time. Sung-Ho cheated on you. You found out last night and came running to Ari’s arms, she held you as you sobbed and sobbed.

But today, you are stone cold. Trying to forget the very existence of your ex-boyfriend. How did you find out about him cheating on you? You heard it. You walked into his apartment and heard him fucking some chick in his bedroom. The sounds permanently in your mind.

You hurry with your shower, rinsing off before you are turning off the water. You grab your towel and begin drying off…you search the bathroom for your clothes when it hits you that you left them in Ari’s bedroom. Well, you’ll just make a run for it to her room, no harm no foul.

You leave the bathroom and begin walking towards Ari’s room when you hear a booming voice.

“I’m not leaving until I see her!” You know that voice. Your fucking ex.

“Sung-Ho, get out.” You hear Ari yell back, “Just go!”

You start to feel panicked…Sung-Ho is here? You are half way to her room when you decide you cannot do this. You cannot face him. In panic, you rush to the next closest room. You quietly make your way inside, shutting the door behind you.

You hear Sung-Ho say “Did you hear that?” and you decide you need to hide. You run to the bed and throw back the covers and slip inside the bed, bringing the blanket over your mostly wet body. You realize this is a horrible hiding place but maybe if he comes in here he will think it’s someone else just sleeping. Or something.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opens. You feel your heart begin to race, you swear anyone from a 25 mile radius can probably hear it thumping so loudly. You try to hold your breath, not ready to face this situation. You slam your eyes shut and breathe in and out, in and out. Then…the blanket is being lifted off your body, your wet body that is hardly being covered by this sorry of an excuse towel.

“I know I should care about the reason why you’re naked in my bed, but I will just enjoy it for a moment.”

Your eyes shoot up and you see Jungkook standing, basically hovering over your body with his arms crossed over his chest. He has the most shit eating grin as his eyes scan your body.

“I’m wearing a towel…” you mumble lamely and he nods his head mockingly.

“I knew this would happen eventually y/n, but maybe not like this.” Jungkook smirks, gesturing towards your body.

“Shut up, Jeon.” You sit up, grabbing the top of the towel and try to slide it up higher, covering more of your breasts. Jungkook’s eyes you shamelessly, his smirk only growing. You take a deep breath and look at him with a frown.

“My ex is here so I’m hiding.” You admit, “Let me live.”

Jungkook’s smirk begins to fade as he processes your words, his eyes hardening.

“That asshole is here?”

“Yeah. So can you keep it down?” You usher for him to quiet down, your hands gesturing for him to lower his volume.

“Ari told me exactly what happened.” He says quietly. “Instead of lowering our volume we could…raise it.” He finishes with raised brows and a sly smile forming.

“W-What do you mean, Jungkook?”

“You heard him with another girl.” He sits down on the edge of the bed, “What if he hears you with another guy?” his fingers dance up your arm and you shiver. You aren’t sure if it’s because you’re kind of wet and he has his ceiling fan rotating in cold circles or because it’s Jungkook. And he sometimes makes you feel a certain way you would rather forget.

“You want me to get revenge?” you whisper shout, “You’re ridiculous.”

“Don’t you want him to feel what you felt?” Jungkook slides his fingers down your arm, until he’s playing with your fingertips. “I can help you with that.”

“How…how would you help with that?” you ask, feigning innocence.

You know how he could help with that. This wouldn’t be the first time you and Jungkook have messed around. Before you started dating Sung-Ho, you and Jungkook may have accidentally drunkenly hooked up after Ari went to sleep one time. Whoops.

“He probably isn’t used to the sound of you coming…but maybe he should hear it.” Jungkook’s eyes meet yours, they’re playful and scheming and you can’t help but fall for his charm.

“You think you could make me come?” you challenge, “How would you go about that?”

“How about I just show you?” He gently pushes you back by the shoulder, laying you down on his bed, your head falling on his pillow.

“This is just for revenge, Jeon.” You breathe out roughly, anticipating his next move.

He nods his head dramatically. “Oh, for sure.” He says with a smirk. “Revenge only.”

Then his hands are at the towel and he’s slowly unwrapping it from your body, revealing your wet, naked form.

“Fuck.” Jungkook whines, “I have fucked my hand thinking about this view again.”

“You’ve thought about me?” you play dumb, “In your fantasies, what do you do first?”

Jungkook crawls over your body and starts kissing down your neck, his lips tickling your sensitive skin.

“Kiss your body.” He admits weakly. “Over and over.” His lips find your collarbone, he sucks on the skin until he continues until his lips are wrapped around you left nipple, his hand massaging your other breast.

“Kiss all the way down.” He whispers, “Until you’re screaming for me.”

“Ari is going to hear…” you realize, your breathe quick and short.

“Mostly importantly your nobody ex is going to hear.” He kisses down your stomach, his lips traveling lower and lower. Then his face is hovering over your pussy, he darts his tongue out and looks up at you.

“Sweet, sweet revenge.” Then his face is buried between yours legs, licking a strip from your hole to your clit causing you to groan in satisfaction that you finally feel him. He starts licking you over and over, flicking his tongue just right. You squirm in your spot on his bed, your loud moans escaping your parted lips.

“Ah….” You whine, “Fingers too, please.” You begin to beg and Jungkook smirks into your pussy. He brings his hand to your center and enters one then two fingers inside your desperate hole.

“Two is all you get.”

“Ugh, one more, please.”

“I said, two is all you get.” He repeats, thrusting his fingers in and out of you.

“Such a….such a fucking brat, Jeon.” You gasp when he curls his fingers and they brush against a sensitive spot. “Need your mouth.” You beg and he digs back in, his tongue assaulting your bundle of nerves. His warm, wet, slippery tongue is setting you over the edge, your moans filling his ears, filling the room, filling the house. His tongue and fingers fuck you so well, it reminds you of the first time you hooked up with him, how he gave you his full attention.

“So close, Jungkook.” You whine, wrapping your legs around his head. Squeezing him tight as he finally adds in that third finger.

“Gonna-Gonna come.” You warn him, you feel your body tense and get lit on fucking fire as your orgasm approaches.

“Jungkook!” You scream out his name as a huge wave of pleasure washes over you as he continues to lick you up, you move your body around, feeling overly stimulated.

“Okay okay.” You sigh out, completely out of breath.

Jungkook kisses your inner thighs before he is rising from your body. “You were only a little loud.” He pouts, “Might have to fuck you so he can really hear.”

Your eyes widen before you are relaxing beneath him, you can’t help the smirk that draws itself on your face.

“Revenge, right baby?”

WORKOUT Jungkook

Summary

Midnight at the gym was empty, nonetheless, the only thing keeping him from fucking you right then and there cameras. Then again he could replay the memory of drilling you in the locker room.

Established relationship au! Gym au!

wc: 3k

Warnings: smut, pwp, muscular kook, sweating, needy reader, thick reader, oral, public sex, jungkook is an ass man, mirror fucking, tattoo jungkook, squirting, wall sex, ridding, cream pies, milking, verbal jungkook, ass grabbing,

Jungkook slowly lifted the dumb and pulsed the studdle movement before putting it back down. Going again he grunted softly as his muscles flexed due to the added weight. Watching on the side lines, you smiled seeing how buff he’s already gotten in a months time. Although he was already quiet muscular, you could never understand why he constantly pushed his boundaries. Starting, he caught your gaze and smiled. Looking away slightly flushed, you crossed your legs.

It was supposed to be a cute little workout session in his apartment, but the way his muscles flexed when lifting the weights made your heart do flips. Not to mention he was wearing a fitted shirt to increase the much he burned that day as you wore gym leggings and a sports bra, that matched the color of his gym clothes. Even if you weren’t the type to go to the gym and work out, you still had gym clothes which was odd in his eye. The only reason you never went was because you never understood the machines or how to properly use them.

Smiling as he looked into the mirror and did his last rep.

“If you wanna play music you can, nobody comes here night,” he told, placing the weights down snd doing to the bars. Nodding, you got up and went to see if you could find an audio jack that matched your phone and once finding one, you plugged in some music. Dancing softly as your favorite song came on, you didn’t notice your tall and muscular boyfriend was dancing up behind you.

As his hands naked around your waist and chin rest on your shoulder, you breathed out in happiness. After leaving kisses on your neck, he went back to the bars. Turning around and leaving your phone plugged in, trusting nobody comes in here, you then walked to him.

“Can I try?” You asked excitedly. He nodded and you tried jumping up to reach the handle bars. Laughing, he took out powder and caught you in the air as you jump.

“Silly you need powder or your hurt those pretty hands of yours.” he told, as you huffed and whined. After he put you down, you powdered your hands and tried to jump up. Still couldn’t. Meanwhile jungkook from behind watched your ass giggle as you jumped, not noticing you struggling not caring either. After a while and a lick of his lips, he slapped your ass hard causing a loud slap. Rubbing it softy you jokingly pushed him, without a second to think he grabbed both of your wrists and pushed you against the mirror.

“I don’t think you wanna do that baby, not when I out do you in strength,” he muttered, as you gulped softly and knees weaken in fear. You knew you could never out do him in strength or speed, but the thought of him pushing your legs open right now filled both of your minds instantly. Instead, he brought your hands around his neck and he told you to jump. Not trusting him this once, he snicker and sighed.

“You don’t wanna reach the bar?” He lied, wrapping his hands your waist.

“I do, but you have that devlish look in your eyes Mr. Jeon” you told, reaching up to kiss his lips. Smirking a bit he nodded and grabbed a handful of your ass, slapping one side until he felt it was enough. Giggling, you soon felt wetness when he eyed your body up snd down.

“Well then, I’ll let you enjoy the view of me then,” he told, kissing your lips once more before walking away to the bars you couldn’t reach. Going back to sit down, you watched him powder his hands and begin doing pull-ups. The catch was every time he did it, his shirt rolled up his chest giving you a clear sweating jungkook before he decided to fully take his shirt off.

Throwing it to the ground he began getting into it, grunting as he tried holding onto the bar and crossing his legs. Your eyes watched, if not concentrated on the sound and the way his muscles flexed when he did so. You focused so much, you slightly moaned unaware from the scenery. Hearing, he stopped and began doing pushups. He knew how much you enjoyed his verbal noises from very intimate times, so to slightly stimulate your sense he did the ultimate move. One handed Pushups.

Breathing out heavily, he did a few one-handed push-ups. You on the other hand glanced in horny. You watched the way his body moved, the way his hair hung from the side of his face. Fuck it was enough to beg to make you fuck you against the wall. So much so, you zoned out a bit just thinking of your legs spread open wide and his large cock pounding you as his hands covered your mouth and with one final loud grunt he stopped. Slowly you came back to reality, slowly you felt the already wet feeling down there expand. Slowly as he began to do lightweight bench presses you began to lose it.

You lost it after the second push and tired grunt that came out his mouth. You walked over and sat on his lap, closely to his crotch. He noticed and placed the bar on the rack. “Yes?” He replied.

“I wanna do the press-up bar now” you demanded, pointing to the highly placed bar. Nodding, you got up hoping he got the hint, and walked over to the bar. Walking over, you re-powdered your hands and on the count of three, he helped you jump to reach it. You jumped, but he took you too high snd you ended up sitting your soaked crotch on his face. Luckily he caught on quickly and told you to hold onto the bar. Confused but scared of the height you held on. He ducked his way out as your muscles held on tightly, just so he could quickly take off your shoes and your lower bottom half. Speedily, he put his head back there and kissed your crouch, taking in your natural aroma

“Jungkook?” You said coy. Ignoring you, he held your legs on his bare broad shoulders and licked around until he could find the sweet spot. Morning you warned him you were getting weak, in which he told you to muster strength. You tried as your pussy clenched around his tongue teasing your entrance and then some. Moaning some more, he pressed his nose into you and moved it around some feeling your wetness spread on his face.

After holding you and helping you down he immediately took his lips and connected them to yours pushing you to the wall in urgency. Your lips reacted, catching a moan of his in your throat as your hands rubbed around his sweats in need. You rubbed and softly jerked his length before he pushed your hands away and turned you around, pushing your chest to the mirror. Coming closer to your neck, he nibbled softly around the base, up snd around your shoulder blades. Whilst doing so, he rubbed his hardning erection around your ass grinding it a bit against it as he marked your back, leaving light bruises as he did.

“Mm I could fuck you against this mirror baby!” he paused groaning to the clear image of you bent over on him was shown. “Fuck, I want that baby!” he moaned roughly, pulling his lower half off and teasing his cock by your entrance.

“Please~” you begged softly, forgetting you were still in a public setting. Kissing your upper back some more, he took off your bra and put it with the rest of your clothes as his hand suddenly glued to your chest and began massaging then in circles. Softly you closed your eyes and moved your head back as a faint feeling of pleasure shot through your back and to your womb. “Fuck!~” You breathed out, as his lips made it around to your neck once more before, stopping and rubbing his cock on your heat.

“Tell me if it hurts baby,” he told, as you nodded. Biting your lip, he slowly pressed his tip-in and moved closer to your ass as he pushed in farther. Moaning his name quietly, he moved your arms above your head which was resting softly on the mirror. Gripping your waist, he slowly began thrusting.

“Baby liked today huh?” He teased, spreading your legs open a bit more or tapping them to open them. You nodded, looking back as your boyfriends larger than life’s cock deep in your gut causing moans to escape. Humming in pleasure, he softly thrusted his hips in and out watching you take only 3/4th of his cock in. As your body warmed up, you took deep breathes to try and accommodate his size.

“Relax baby, you don’t have to rush do fast” he reassured, rubbing your back as he tried holding back on slamming your tight cunt into that mirror. After a few minutes and him thrusting, it seemed like your body just wants budging and he was getting more then unpatient.

“Fuck, I don't think I take it any longer!” he groaned, slamming his hips roughly into you as you moaned loudly without thought. He continued his rather harsh pace as you pressed yourself away from the mirror. Pushing your back down more, you watched him close his eyes and bit his lip. That was until you arched your back a little and caused him release a deep nasty hungry mosn from his mouth. You still moaning in pleasure from the sight, clenched accidently which caused him to jolt forward and hold one hand on your shoulder to push himself deeper.

“Fuck yes!” he repeated, as your ass bounced back on him and your mouth not being able to close open as he hit the most pleasurable sot besides the obvious in you. Your cervix. With the long-awaited and well deserved building feeling, your eyes opened seeing white as your climax starting approaching closer.

“JUNGKOOK IM-” your orgasm stopped you as you moaned more seeing his head go back in pleasure.

“Fuck don’t cum baby, you’re gonna send me into overdrive!” He moaned deeply, going harder in you which ultimately causing your body to clench hard trying to stop the unstoppable. Cumming with no choice, you moaned his name in utter ecstasy throwing your head back becoming instantly weak in your knees. He on the other hand filled the room with pelvis slamming against your sss roughly, reaching his and not wanting to stop which in hindsight sent you into a deep overdose of pleasure. So much so, wetness started coming out your body with full force as he hit a certain spot. You couldn’t look down but you certainly knew there was a pool of your arousal underneath him as he continued.

“Fuck yes baby, fuck that’s so wet” he groaned loudly, opening his eyes and looking down at the mirror to see the not so little miss he helped you produce. Proud and more turned on he gripped your breast and kept going, holding back on his release the best as he could. His cock was feeling the most pleasure he’s felt since the last time he’s fucked you this good which was only less than a month ago. He loved hearing your cries of his name as he went even deeper in your gut, so much so he begged you to keep moaning his name over and over till he was ready to cum.

“Baby, yes- Yes-YES! GOD IM GONNA CUM IN YOU” he yelled giving you a few deep thrusts before a constant groan came out with the warm feeling of cum entered your body with a few deep breaths and leftover grunts before cumming once more on your leg as pulled out. Softly he pulled out and sat on the bench near the mirror as you followed, immediately you got on your knees and licked the dripping cum from his softly limp length as he twitched in overstimulated. He rubbed your cheeks and watched you lick him clean, moaning due to the flavor snd smell of his sweaty aching body.

He smiled breathing hard and just allowed you to suck until you didn’t want to anymore, cleaning him out. Milling him clean as he rubbed your head and smiled softly. After a few minutes of resting and your head just softly kissing his inner thighs, he rubbed his member softly on your face signaling he was hard again. You raised a brow and he shrugged. Nodding, you softly anchored yourself up with the bench and he helped you sit down on his length.

This time you were more sensitive and things felt a bit painful at the beginning, but after he helped guide your hips you began moaning softly in his kiss as his hands rubbed your back softly. Looking him in his eye, he mouthed “kiss me~” in which you kissed him back softly wrapping your hands around his neck playing with his hair riding him till he wanted you to catch your release. He bounced your hips on him, marking your chest with kisses. Loving the shape and size of your breast, he sucked on your nipples and kept doing so as he sent pleasure to your womb automatically. He held you back, letting you ride yourself to another deeply felt orgasm. After coming down you pecked his lips and kissed his neck harshly grinding down on him slowly as you moved your hips in circles as he moaned your name in complete blessed out pleasure.

“Mm fuck!” He cursed, before releasing yet another load into you before bringing your noses together and letting your lips instantly connect with his.

my time from mutiple cams

Angsty break up sex with jk

A door can mean many things.

When you enter, it could be a gateway to another utopia. A place of hope and comfort when you shut it behind you. You're protected from the harsh reality of the world. Doors can keep you safe.

But when you leave, it's bittersweet. Your hand shakes and the knob is wet with your perspiration. Everything you've ever known and loved lays behind you, looming over your weary body like a shadow threatening to swallow you whole. Doors can mean the end.

Sometimes, it's an in-between. A piece that separates two conflicted souls while one chases an escape while the others chase security. It can mean disagreement, a fluctuating back and forth of wanting to fight and letting go.

In the end, it'll only ever keep you safe or signal the end.

Now, you're pressed against your apartment door, back sweaty while Jungkook keeps you upright with his strong arms. The same strong arms that kept you warm during cold winters, the same arms that reached out whenever you were pulling away—the same arms that found solace in another body.

But now, when you begin to forget the ridges of his cock by allowing yourself to be selfish one last time, his arms are almost familiar. The way his fingers dig into your waist right before he hikes up your leg around his leg for leverage. It almost feels like the door wasn't behind you and that Jungkook was the person that kept you firm.

"Your cunt's so sweet," he growls, nose nudged against your neck as you whimper.

He can't see you. It's a request that you made. If you do this, you don't think your heart would survive looking him in the eye while you pretend like you were lovers.

"Harder," you cry, "Please."

Hurt me enough that I'll forget.

Jungkook obliges. He fucks you harder, more desperate. He sheathes his cock so deep into you that your chest constricts when you search for air. Your fingers dig crescent moons in his shoulders, and you welcome his hisses against your neck.

"So good," he murmurs, "So fucking good to me."

So why wasn't that enough?

You blink your tears and you tell yourself to get it together. This was for you. Not for him. Even if he pounds into you and groans into your collarbones, you're the one that's searching for closure. To allow yourself one last feel of all of him before the door separates the two of you forever.

"Gonna cum," you sob.

"Yeah?" he grunts, and for the second time in a too-short time, he betrays you.

Jungkook looks up, catches your eyes with his own and you can't stop it this time. You can't stop the way your heart lurches forward, the sudden realisation that this was it. That this was the last time you could hold him close even if it's stopped feeling like he was near you a long time ago.

And he kisses you.

You gasp, then you cry. Hot tears stain your cheeks and mash against his cheek. He whispers words of apologies against your skin as if he wanted to tattoo his remorse on you forever.

You cum, and your entire body locks when you ride out your orgasm. Jungkook never stops fucking you through it all, even when your body shudders from oversensitivity. It's only when he cums does he pull out, allowing his cream to drip onto the floor while you attempt to stand on wobbly legs.

The doorknob digs into your spine and you're shaken back to reality.

"I'm sorry," Jungkook whispers.

He's not. And it's over.

The door opens, then it closes.

just a reminder that there’s so much more that we still don’t know about ourselves and that’s what makes life so beautiful. next year you could find your next favorite musician or fall in love with someone you haven’t even met yet. you might see a new shade of green that will become your new favorite color or you could become obsessed with a new food that you thought you once hated. we change as life goes on. we grow as life changes. our experiences shape us into a new person. it’s beautiful.

firsts (m)

pairing: yoongi x reader

word count: 1.9k

warnings: like straight up smut but it’s like domestic, cunnilingus, loss of virginity, unprotected sex, squirting, cum play, a little cock warming?? (me listing all these and feeling ashamed???)

“I’m not hurting you, am I?”

“Your dick isn’t anywhere near me yet, Yoongi,” you respond, eyeing the hand he put on your shoulder, fingers lightly tracing your skin.

“I know…I just want you to be comfortable since…you know,” Yoongi stammers a bit, cheeks blushing at the mere thought of you still being a virgin.

You and Yoongi had been dating for a good six months, and you had told him from the get-go that you wanted to wait until you were ready to have sex. It wasn’t as if your virginity was something you held sacred, you just wanted to do it with someone you were comfortable with and trusted completely. And Yoongi was that.

“C’mon babe,” you lace your words with an uncharacteristic sweetness that has Yoongi flush a deeper shade of crimson, “I can’t wait any longer.” At his lack of movement, you take the hand still on your shoulder and slowly drag it to your breast, squirming a bit when he squeezes the soft mound.

“Yoongi,” you moan softly, “please..”

“Maybe I should eat you out so it won’t hurt as much,” he laments, eyes fixated on where his fingers play with your nipple.

“As much as I’d love nothing more, you already ate me out twice,” you pout, “I. Want. Your. Dick.” you punctuate your words by rolling your hips against Yoongi so slowly that he can probably feel how wet you are through the thin fabric of his boxers. As much as you wanted to tease him, your movements make you shudder when you feel the tent Yoongi’s sporting and you’re shocked he’s been so patient thus far. He grits his teeth, sucking in cold air and trails his eyes down your body till he sees just how wet and ready you are for him, following the path with his hands, he lightly trails over your center and you shamelessly whine but continue to watch him, enthralled by the concentration he’s giving your pussy. You feel time move slower when he lifts his finger, you’re upset at the lack of contact but you can’t stop watching when he puts the same finger into his mouth and he groans. “You know I actually wouldn’t mind that,” he says, still sucking on his finger.

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