Devilish| Kth | M

devilish | kth | m

— summary; in which Taehyung has a bit too much fun toying with your limits. 

— contents and warnings; pwp, smut, Taehyung x reader, established relationship, edging, guided masturbation, dirty talk, corruption kink, sliiiight dumbification, dom!tae, mentions of past virginity loss, mentions of blowjobs, mirror, begging, orgasm control, praise kink, use of the word “slut”, cockwarming, unprotected sex 

— words; 2,4k

— author’s note; this request has been sitting in my askbox since forever because I was stuck with the last version of it. Eventually I deleted that document and completely changed the plot (or lack thereof), and now here we are. I really like corruption kink so :) this was a nice ride 

Requested by anon! 

Taehyung was almost convinced that you were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. 

Granted, he was biased. He had been dating you for some time now, but, in his defense, he was positive that the wind had been knocked out of him (how cliche) the first time he had laid eyes on you. And it all went downhill from there. Taehyung became a bit more crazy about you every time he saw you, paid a bit more attention to the small details that he might have missed before — the way you played with your hair, the shy tug of your lips every time he made a flirtatious remark, the fluttering of your eyelashes when you leaned away after a kiss. It was all beautiful, perfect, created by angels just for him. And he loved every second of it. 

It was just a matter of time before his little obsession leaked into the bedroom and Taehyung didn’t hesitate to make good use of it. Even if you were a bit embarrassed by it, always a blushing, fumbling mess, Taehyung liked to watch you play with yourself as he told you what to do: where to touch, how to move, when to stop. And you were always so good for him — following his orders eagerly, giving him more every time he asked you to. 

You were so, so perfect that he thought he was dreaming. He couldn’t have wished for a better girlfriend. 

“That’s it, baby, take it slow,” his husky voice sounded next to your ear, one of his hands caressing your hair gently. You had your back pressed against his chest, sitting between his legs, with your own thighs open and pushed up to the level of your breasts. He could see everything like that. “So pretty. You’re always so pretty for me.” 

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Who do you belong to?

pairing: Jeon Jungkook x reader

genre: smut, tiny bit of angst

word count: 2,300

warnings: smut, jealousy, angst, rough sex, possesive Jungkook

description: Your jealous boyfriend Jungkook wasn’t happy about seeing Taehyung touching you and decided to teach you a lesson.

You stood in front of the mirror, wearing your new dress and adored how wonderful you looked. It was pitch black, Jungkook’s favourite colour on you, and it accentuated your curves perfectly. The deep v-cut didn’t leave much to the imagination and your back was almost bare because the dress ended shortly over the end of your spine. You did your hair in an updo which underlined your décolleté even more. Luckily, the bite marks Jungkook gave you two weeks ago were already gone. You scolded him after that time and even though he pouted that he couldn’t mark ‘his territory’ he let it be, knowing well that his time will come again.

When you left your shared bedroom, Jungkook is already waiting for you in the living room and plays with his phone.

“Let’s go.” You chirped happily about finally being able to go to the ball with him as his girlfriend. You’ve been in a relationship for over three years but only a few weeks ago, you made it public. Being able to show him your endless love even if others are around is definitely something you missed for a very long time.

When Jungkook saw you his lips parted, completely stunned by your outfit. “You.. wow.” He couldn’t find the right words to express how beautiful you looked so he walked over to you and kissed you passionately. He leaned a bit down and whispered in your ear “You look so-”

He stopped speaking when his hands roamed over your back, only to feel that there was nothing but your bare flesh. No bra, nothing. Jungkook grabbed you by your shoulders and turned you with a quick motion around. “What’s that?”

“What is what?” You chuckled nervously and Jungkook’s strong grip on you sent shivers down your spine.

“Don’t act so innocent. I won’t let you go to this ball looking like this. Dress yourself properbly.” he groaned in your ear. “Only I am allowed to see you so exposed. Get me?”

Something that Jungkook and you had in common was your love to provoke the other. Your fights were always playful of course and often ended in heated make out sessions. This time was no other so you refused to do as he said. “No, I won’t. I can wear whatever I want to so stop telling me what do.” With these words you went to the door, got your matching high heels and walked to his car.

Jungkook stayed a few moments longer in your house, trying to process what happened a few moments ago. “Wait until we get home. I will teach you some manners, you little brat.” He grunted while fixing the growing erection in his pants that your rude behaviour and your dressed caused. Jungkook couldn’t wait to come home again.

The ride to the ball was pretty much spent in silence. You wondered whether your boyfriend was really mad at you for going out like this but you couldn’t care less because it’s your life and your decision.

When you arrived at the party, the other boys were already waiting for you so you quickly rushed over to them. Jungkook followed behind you, noticing how your ass moved from side to side. God, you really know how to rile him up.

You gave everybody a warm hug but you couldn’t ignore how Taehyung’s breath was coated with alcohol. He wasn’t drunk but definitely a bit tipsy. “You shouldn’t drink too much, oppa.” You said and patted his shoulder lightly. Jungkook gritted his teeth when he heard you called Taehyung 'oppa’. Maybe it just slipped out of your mouth without thinking twice but it made Jungkook’s blood boiling anyways.

You spent the evening with the seven of them. Occasionally, you danced with Jungkook but after that, he always excused himself because he needed to greet some people. Not wanting to be alone, you went to Taehyung and stood next to him.

“Y/N, you look extremely sexy today.” Taehyung’s voice was evidence of how drunk he was. He put his right hand on top of your shoulder and caressed it. “Jungkook really is a lucky man.” His hand went further down until it was resting on your waist.

You stepped a bit away from Taehyung, not wanting that he touched you there. “Stop it. Maybe you should go home and rest a bit, Tae.” You replied, your voice barely a whisper.

He pulled you back towards him by your waist and you slowly start to feel intimidated by him. You looked around in hope to find someone you know but in vain. Taehyung nuzzled his head in the crook of your neck and inhaled your scent. “You smell so good but I bet you taste even better.”

With that being said, he lifted his head up on the same level of yours. “God, what would I give to rip this dress of you.” Your lips being only a few inches away from each other, you laid your hands on his chest to push him off of you but Taehyung was stronger than you and pulled you back to him while holding your head in place. When he draw his lips closer to you, you let out a whimper and squinched your eyes together, waiting for your lips to meet each other.

But that moment never came. Somebody pulled you out of Taehyung’s grab and when you opened your eyes, it was nobody else but your boyfriend, Jungkook. “How you dare to touch my girlfriend?” Jungkook pushed his friend violently against a wall. While you tried to calm your boyfriend down.

“Jagiya, he is just drunk. Nothing happened so let him be.” Furiously, he turned his head to face you.

“We will talk later.” Jungkook’s voice sounded deep and full of anger. It was scary seeing him so aggressive like that but it also aroused you at the same time.

“I don’t care whether you’re drunk. She clearly did not want you to touch her. We’ll talk again when you’re sober.” Jungkook turned now fully around to face you. He grabbed your wrist and dragged you behind him. “Let’s go home.”

His breath was still heavy from his rage when you two arrived at home. He opened your house, waited for you to come inside and as soon as he closed the door, Jungkook pushed you against it.

“I told you not to wear this fucking dress but you won’t hear.” His hands were on each side of your head and he pressed his body tightly on yours. The material of the cold door on your bare back gave you goosebumps.

Jungkook crashed his lips hungrily on yours. “I’ve waited to whole evening to finally be able to do this.” He bit your lower lip that caused you to moan and to press your hips forward. Jungkook groaned at the friction this movement gave him and he continued to rock his crotch against your pelvic bone. “Whenever I saw you in that dress, I got a boner so I always headed to the toilet to fix this.” Jungkook nuzzled his head in the crook of your neck and pressed needy kisses against your skin.

So that’s the reason why he always excused himself. “But I could’ve helped you, babe.”

“No. I didn’t want to interrupt Taehyung and you.” He grunted, his soft voice a few seconds ago long forgotten. He stopped his loving kisses, picked you up and dragged you through the kitchen to your bedroom as if you weigh nothing.

Jungkook literally threw you onto the bed before throwing his jacket into a corner. He loosened his tie and slowly unbuttoned his shirt before both dropped onto the floor. You bit your lower lip in anticipation of what was coming next, your eyes not leaving Jungkook for a second. He threw his shirt next to his jacket and unbuckled his belt with a teasingly slow pace. He stepped out of his trousers while you continued to roam your eyes over his well-toned body until they took in the picture of Jungkook’s bulge. You wettened your lips with your tongue, unable to stop staring at his erection with a tiny smile.

“Let’s see if you can still smile after I’m done with you.” Jungkook walked over to you and crawled over the bed until he was kneeling between your legs. “Why did you have to wear this stupid dress?” He opened the button behind your neck and let the dress fall down. Your breasts were now fully exposed and he grabbed them roughly, one in each hand.

“This evening could’ve been so nice..” Jungkook pinched your erect nipples between his thumb and index finger while peppering quick kisses along your jawline and down your neck. “But you rather wanted to get eye-fucked by all guests.”

He violently sucked on the soft flesh of your neck, remembering how the boys watched your breasts and your ass wiggle while you danced with him. You let out a gasp when Jungkook pushed you down the mattress, ripped your dress into two pieces and threw it in a corner.

“Jungkook! Was this really necessary?” you complained because this really was your favourite dress and you thought your boyfriend liked it too.

“I will buy you a new one. You look better naked anyways.” He groaned now that you were laying just with your panties on in front of him. Jungkook could never get enough of the sight of you, no matter how often he has seen you like this before.

He travelled his right hand down to your core while his left hand massaged your breast. He kissed his way over your collarbone and down your chest until he reached your breasts. His mouth began to plant kisses around your nipple while his left hand pinched the other rosy bud.

"J-Jungkook.. please.” You moaned under his touch, hoping he will touch you soon where you needed him the most. Jungkook continued the ministrations of your breasts while sucking on your nipple. His right hand that rested on your waist, travelled further down your body until it reached the hem of your panties. Jungkook made a motion as if he was going to pull your panties down but stopped when he saw you biting your lip.

“Not yet, baby.” Jungkook’s hand now cupped your crotch, moaning when he felt that your panties are soaked with arousal. “How can you already be that wet?”

“Did Taehyung made you that wet?” He asked you with a harsh voice but when you didn’t reply, he softly bit your nipple.

“Ah.. n-no” you moaned when his teeth touched your breasts. “O-Only y-you can make me this wet.”

“And only I can make you moan this loud.” He rubbed his crotch against your thigh, trying to gain any kind of friction. “Oh fuck it..” Jungkook pulled away from you to took his underwear off. His cock sprang free and bounced up a bit so it touched his abdomen. Also your panties were pulled down quickly by Jungkook.

“I’ve waited for this the whole evening.” Jungkook pants heavily and laid now fully on top of you. He kisses you passionately while shoving the tip of his cock through your folds.

“Please stop teasing.” you whined when he circled his tip around your entrance and it seemed like he didn’t has the intention to stop this soon.

“You want me to fuck you?” He whispered into your ear before nuzzling his head again into the crook of your neck. “You want me to show you who you belong to?”

Your whimpering was the only answer needed so he shoved his dick into you and without giving you time to adjust, Jungkook began to thrust into you. His pace was slow but the power within his thrusts was overwhelming.

With your fingernails, you began to scratch his muscular back to find some relief and stop yourself from moaning too loud. But Jungkook grabbed you by your wrists and shoved them over your head.

“No touching. You’ve been a bad girl.” His lips curved into a tiny smile, his hips still rocking into you. With his left hand, he hold your wrists in place and with his other hand he knelt you breast and pinched your nipples. His pace increased slowly until you were begging for his mercy.

“You want me to go faster?” After you nodded eagerly, he murmured “I will give you what you want but don’t complain tomorrow morning.”

With that being said, he began to thrust into you restlessly. He hit your sweet spot over and over again and sent you over the edge.

“J-Jungkook!” you moaned his name over and over again. It was like music to his ears. Only his name was allowed to fall from the beautiful lips of yours.

“Tell me who you belong to.” Jungkook groaned loudly, his thrusts getting sloppier the faster he approached his climax. With his right hand he reached down between your legs and circled with his fingers around your clit before pinching it between his fingers.

“T-To you..” You melted under his touch and gasped for air when he began to rub your clit. “I o-only belong to y-you, Jungkook.”

“That’s right. Nobody can fuck you so good like I do. ” He thrusts faster into you until you were a moaning mess under him. When he pinched your clit again you clenched hard around him and pressed the back of your head into the pillow as you had your orgasm.

“Oh f-fuck, you’re so tight for me.” Jungkook groaned loudly and bit his lower lip. “I-I’m gonna cum” With one final thrust, he released his load inside of you and rode his high out with sloppy movements.

Jungkook collapsed on top of you, and buried his head into the crook of your neck “That was truly amazing.”

“We should definitely do this again.” You chuckled lightly while petting his hair. “Even though I probably will be sore tomorrow.”

“Yeah but the next time you better wear a dress that is less revealing.”

Notes: So ladies and gentlemen, this was my first smut I’ve ever written. I hope it wasn’t that bad because I want to write more of these (If you want me to of course). Let me know which member I shall do next and request something!

Have a wonderful day!

13/06/2018

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i hate you, i love you. (m) | 01

PT.1 | PT.2 | Drabbles

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader 

Genre: Angst/Smut

Description: You hated him at seven, warmed up to him at twelve, and liked him at fifteen. Now the two of you are twenty years old and inseparable best friends… and you’re absolutely in love with him; he’s in love too—just not with you. 

Word Count: 10,389

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You were seven years old when you first met Jeon Jungkook, and it was without question that you absolutely, undeniably, irrefutably, hated him.

You hated his everything, from the way kids in your class flocked to him like he was some sort of radiant sun, to the way he teased you in passing, to the way he’d stare at you out of the corner of his eye, but most of all you hated that stupidly beautiful bunny like grin that never failed to make your heart skip a beat.

You remembered the first day school started back from winter break so clearly. The teacher announced that it was time to change assigned seats. A lot of the kids whined in sadness at having to be ripped away from their friends, but you on the other hand didn’t really mind the change since you hadn’t become too close to your desk mate… that is until his name was called.

Your eyes widened as you watched the happy-go-lucky raven haired boy take the seat next to yours. A frustrated sigh left your lips as you tried to keep your sights forward and away from the brightly lit grin that was visible through your peripheral.

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Threats & Paybacks ; m

“Jeon Jungkook. Art major in the University of Seoul. Passive-aggressive little shit and gamer extraordinaire.

It was that person—that phenomenal specimen of a human—the one you shared a tiny apartment with. No one hated Jeon Jungkook, no one in the entire planet could ever do, for he was lovely all around. You did not hate him. That was not it. The one and only problem Jeon Jungkook presented was that he was a terrible roommate, and that bowl of cereal was the last straw.”

❇ Pairing: Jungkook x Reader 

❇ Genre: smut / roommate au

❇ Includes: soft d/s dynamics / rough smut / oral / playful overstim / switch!jungkook

❇ Words: 14k

Author’s Note: The editing is minimal, because I find this mess charming. I missed my boy, though. 

cr. The Birth of Venus, 1879. Adolphe-William Bouguereau. 

Jeon Jungkook. Art major in the University of Seoul. Passive-aggressive little shit and gamer extraordinaire.

It was that person—that phenomenal specimen of a human being, with his baggy old jeans and his ever-ruffled, chestnut mane of hair—the one you shared a tiny apartment with. The concise statement fit—if not to perfection, almost—his Twitter description. Jungkook would have never, and this was a fact, corrupted the obnoxiously kitsch aesthetic of his art-oriented Twitter account with a detriment as vulgar as little-shit. Jeon Jungkook? Little Shit? Jamais. If anything, he would include his Overwatch rank—not to brag, he was above that—or a link to his baby-blue aesthetics blog, but admit he was annoying? Never. He would rather die or, to be less extreme, give away his Spiderman collection—and that was expensive.

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Ahh I LOVE when love triangles are done right, and @kpopstories did such an amazing job with this one. I loved every minute leading up to this finale & it was landed so beautifully! I’ll be revisiting this one again and again for sure.

cherry v (m)

pairings: taehyung x f!reader x jungkook

genre: angst, smut, i don’t know how i managed to work a heavy smut scene into this sad shit but here we are!

warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+, tw: drunk driving, alcohol usage as always lmfao, some ~rough~ explicit sexual material involving vaginal intercourse and oral sex (m receiving) but tbh it’s pretty tame.

word count: 6.7k

You stood in the same spot, pressing your toes into your floor and chewing on your nail bed. What had just happened? One second, you were enjoying a cozy evening with your—what? What was Jungkook to you? Because you hadn’t had the relationship talk yet. The next second, he was leaving like he would rather be anywhere but there. And all you could do was let him go, unable to give him what he wanted.

AN: please do not hate meeee. as with a lot of my stories, the ending to this has a very finished and yet not finished?? vibe to it. but YES this is the final chapter for cherry. there will be a short, drabble style epilogue to follow in the future (think under 2k), but that’s all she (me) wrote. thank you so much to everyone who read this story and kept up with it since it started like 2.5 years ago. woof, this last update is a long time coming. enjoy and i luv ya to bits. 

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bad influence: collection

Status: ongoing

All stories are written out of chronological order. Please do not copy, repost or translate any of my works. I only post here on tumblr. 

↳ BAD INFLUENCE

— summary; in which you know Jungkook is a bad influence on you, but you can’t avoid falling for him every time.

— contents and warnings; pwp, badboy!jk x goodgirl!reader, car sex, dirty talk, fingering, hair pulling, breast play, jk has a big dick and an attitude, unprotected sex (condoms are your friends), jk being kind of a douche, use of the word “slut”, cum eating, creampie, cockwarming, possessiveness, he slaps her ass like once, enemies to fuckbuddies pretty much

— words; 4.5k

→ drabble one: first meeting 

→  drabble two: mid-sex arguments 

↳ BAD BEHAVIOR 

— summary; in which staying late to volunteer at a self-help meeting was the best decision you made in a while. 

— contents and warnings; the endless adventures of badboy!jk x goodgirl!reader, public sex (in a church…), dirty talk, fingering, degradation (name calling) but also praise, unprotected sex, clothed sex, creampie, cum play, there is a window and also reflections, rough sex, cockwarming, jk being a lil shit because that’s his main personality trait, jk smokes (only mentioned), enemies to fuckbuddies: dawn of the first day 

— words; 8.2k

→ drabble three: hickeys 

→ drabble four: calming you down

→ drabble five: jungkook’s bday bj

→ drabble six: be quiet

↳ BAD REPUTATION 

— summary; in which you have to deal with some strange emotions for the first time.

— contents and warnings; smut, angst, fluff, the endless adventures of badboy!jungkook x goodgirl!reader, enemies with benefits/enemies to lovers ;), mutual pining, huge trigger warning for feelings (I know, gross), jk smokes, jealousy, a bit of possessiveness, the oc is Confused and Angry over nothing, Jisoo would trade jk’s soul for one corn chip, the oc gets shamefully drunk, vague mention of drugs (no use), mean arguments :((, the smut warnings include: dirty talk, unprotected sex (don’t be dumb), oral sex (female receiving), grinding, fingering, cockwarming, edging, multiple orgasms, begging, overstimulation, praise, dom!jk x sub!oc, breast play, creampie, orgasm control/denial  

— words; 19,659 (don’t mention it)

↳ more lore about the bad influence couple can be found under the “bad influence” tag!