Optional Bias X Reader

Optional bias x reader

genre: angst, fluff (pretty romantic in the end), smut

warnings: smut18+, dirty talk, blowjob, lots of cussing, praising, unprotected sex

summary: You're having a heated argument with your boyfriend. Again. But this time, little do you know you will end up in his bed, instead of not talking to him for a whole week.

"I'm done fucking talking to you." You spit making your way upstairs, leaving him bothered and hot. Angry, the veins on his neck showing and his breath hitching everytime you raise his voice at him.

"Come back here now! We're not done!" He demands, his voice loud as a shiver runs up your spine.

You don't listen, trying to calm down, walking inside your room, while he's following behind you.

"Why should I spend my time talking nonsense with you? Leave me alone!" You scream back.

"What if I don't wanna leave you alone? Huh?" He asks his voice deeper now.

You feel your cheeks heat up, but ignore the way he makes you feel. "So what are you gonna do?" You think for a moment, then you smirk. "Punish me?" Your voice is calmer and you turn around, facing him.

"What if I do?" He smirks dangerously making goosebumps show up on your whole body. You're sure he can sense you're agitated, but you try to clear your mind, gulping, breathing in.

"Oh yeah?" You get closer, challenging him.

"You won't do shit." Your voice is harsh, your doe eyes saying the opposite as they never leave his.

The eye contact says it all, it's getting too much for the both of you. So intense, mesmerizing...you start to feel dizzy, looking away, catching your breath.

Although you're not sure how convincing you sounded to him, deep inside, you always wanted to challenge him, see his reaction, see what he would do. This is making your insides so warm, that you can barely even breathe. The way he looks at you is enough to make your panties wet on the spot.

You know what he's capable of, that he could fuck you whenever he pleased to, could make you come in seconds with just one finger, could make your back arch until it hurts and your legs shake so that you can't walk the next morning.

You know all of those things. Yet you love the idea of pushing him over the edge with just your words, making him crave for you, with each second passing by, more and more.

The way you're dressed isn't helping him shake his dirty thoughts off. That dress, which was meant for the party you're not going to anymore, is way too short. And he feels like your tits are begging to be freed from the tightness.

"You know what? Why're you pushing it, when you know damn well what I could do to you right now? How do you doubt that I won't touch you right in the next moment...when you look like this?" He whispers lowly, his hands catching your waist, pulling you close to him.

"Look at you...this is driving me mad." His eyes leave your body, now finding your eyes, but the contact only lasts a second, because the next one his lips are already on yours. He's kissing you with all the emotions he held inside him.

And oh God, how he missed this. His hands in your hair, yours around his neck, welcoming him so well, motivating him to keep going, to give you more.

"You know I can't hold back. Not anymore..." He bites his lip, now almost growling.

"Please..." You find yourself speaking up. The loss of his lips and hands on you, makes you whine as you find his shirt, pulling him closer.

The feelings he wakes up in you are hard to describe, but your heart beats so fast and your blood rushes with adrenaline through your veins. You feel alive. You want more of this feeling.

"Please what, love? What do you want, hmm?" He says sweetly.

"Forget what I said I...I-" You begin, starting to lose all confidence you thought you had. All you want right now is him taking control of you.

"C'mon princess we both know you want this. Don't you, now?" He unbuckles his belt.

"Yes. Yes I do. We both know that, but how about you? Huh? You never talk about how you feel! How the fuck should I-"

"Shh." He puts his finger to your lips. "Don't waste your energy anymore, my love. I'll show you exactly how I feel." His voice is like paradise, but the things he says sinful. He pulls his pants down, along with his boxers as you gulp.

You decide to shut up, letting him win. Once again. Just this one more time....right?

He, now naked, unzips your dress, watching it fall to the floor.

He turns off the lights, the only source of light coming from the city lights outside of the big windows.

"Isn't the night view so pretty?" You loose track of your thoughts, not realizing you are daydreaming again.

"You're so much more beautiful. So much more prettier."

He comes up at you and you can only see his tall figure standing in front of you. You're feeling his hot breath on your face and you close your eyes, pulling his face closer to yours.

He kisses you soft and gentle, like it's the first time you kissed. Then it gets messy, needy, tongue involving and lip bitings. Your nails scratch his back as he sucks marks on your neck, following by your tits.

"You're mesmerizing." He wants to fuck you right there, right then in that blink, but he holds back, remembering what he has to do.

"Remember when you told me I won't do shit?"

He smirks. "Oh, I will."

Your eyes widen at his now even deeper voice. Just when you thought he couldn't get more seductive...

"Get on your knees, now." You do as he says, loving the way he is taking over you. This is all you wanted.

Once you're down you give him the most Innocent "fuck me" eyes he has ever seen. You don't do it on purpose... or do you?

"Don't fucking look at me like that." He sighs, wishing he could cum right in that moment, with you like that.

"This is what you're doing to me." He lets his dick jump out of his boxers and your mouth waters.

He has the most prettiest dick you've ever seen. Veiny, thick and long ...but you would never admit it out loud.

"Like what you see?" He asks through his teeth.

You can only moan in response.

"Pleasure me darlin'. Make me cum." He lets his head fall back on the wall, as your eyes never leave his face.

You find your cheeks heating up as your hands find their way to his dick, jerking him up and down a few times.

He groans, looking down at you from time to time, his eyebrows furried together.

"Baby." He moans then cussing out.

You take his tip into your mouth, tasting his precum. You're teasing him with your tongue only, before sucking and finally taking him into your mouth.

"Ohh love." The sounds he lets out are so shamelessly loud and deep, but he couldn't care less.

He focuses on the way your mouth is so hot and your tongue teasing him.

He focuses on the echoing noises heard in the room, coming from your actions and his moans.

He focuses on your eyes, now full of tears and the way you blink them away, giving your best to him, making sure you make him feel like no one else could make him feel.

Oh, you look so good like that, he's sure he'll imagine this moment all over again when he's alone.

"Y/n...I can't- I'll cum in your pretty mouth baby. Is that okay?" He whines the last words.

You moan in responce, sending vibrations through his dick and the feeling in his stomach builds up.

"Oh, oh fuck." He groans releasing into your mouth, down your throat.

Sweating, panting, you find the way to each other's lips again. You kiss him so desperately, and he understands what you need without words.

"You're amazing, you know that?" He praises.

You chuckle and he lies you down on the bed.

"How am I so lucky?" His eyes sparkle and you find yourself get lost in them.

He kisses you, deciding it's his favorite thing in the world to do. Everytime your tongue touches his, your stomach burns and you moan into his mouth.

"You should wear that dress more often." He whispers in your ear, goosebumps showing up on your body.

Your impatience takes the best of you, as you flip him over, getting on top of him.

He smirks, his eyes never leaving yours, his hands on your butt.

"But I like you better without it anyways." He decides, kissing your neck, your breasts in his mouth the next minute.

You pull his hair starting to feel dizzy, lust present in both of your eyes.

"Kiss me baby." He tells you, his voice so sexy you swear he didn't even finish the sentence before your lips were on his.

"I love you." He lets out his hands in your hair, on your chest, butt, everywhere.

"I love you." You say panting as you align with his dick.

He pushes the tip inside and you let out tiny whines, watching it slide into your wetness.

You soon let out all the cusses you can think off, riding him, faster and faster.

"That's it babe. Yeah, just like that." He groans, hugging your body close, your foreheads touching.

"Keep going, ohh." He hits that spot again and again in you, everytime you move down.

"I'm...close- fuck." You say a moaning mess.

Your head falls on his shoulder as you move up and down on him, so close to releasing.

"Look at me, look at me and c-cum for me." He demands, holding your hands in his.

His voice and the wet noises send you over the edge when you let out the longest, loudest moan, cumming all on his dick. Your eyes stay focused on his as he releases into you praising you with words of love.

"You're so perfect. And you're mine." He smiles, pulling you into a slow kiss full of love.

"What a great combo." You let out laughing, hugging his big naked body.

He makes a note in his mind, that he should annoy you more if it comes to this, smiling uncontrollably as you're too tired to even move.

Pressing little kisses on his chest, you feel yourself get sleepy. He caresses your body, plays with your hair, quietly singing to you.

You feel peaceful, falling asleep and as he realizes, he feels happier than he has ever been, knowing he loves you more than he had ever loved somebody in his whole life.

"I love you so much." He whispers altought he knows you're sleeping. "My angel. I'll love you forever."

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you’re all I need

pairing: Jeon Jungkook x fem!reader

genre: fluff, established relationship

warnings: none, Jungkook gets a little emotional because he loves y/n so much.

Jungkook's eyes are fixated on the ceiling, a weird feeling still present in his belly at the thought of your voice from 2 hours ago, when you guys talked on the phone.

You didn't really say anything, just talked about some stupid homework you couldn't figure out on your own.

He instantly has picked the phone up, forgetting what he was about to do, and did his best to help you, which you were so thankful for, so you agreed to come over and promised to bring him his favorite food.

-

"I'm so happy you're here." He hugged you tightly, lightly picking you up.

Placing you down again, your head to his chest, you took his scent in, as a little smile formed on your face.

You have missed him. Seeing each other 2 times per week, (because of the tough schedules), was really unfair and tough.

"I missed you so much." Your eyes find his beautiful, sparkling ones.

He cups your cheeks with his palms, pressing his lips on yours, kissing you sweetly.

"I missed you too angel." He says and scrunches his nose in such an adorable way, you're about to cry.

"You brought the food." His eyes light up as he looks at the bag you're holding.

"Yeah. I keep my promises, Kookie. You know that." You wink, placing the food on the table.

He just stands there for a couple of seconds, looking at you.

Then he pouts, his eyes becoming glassy.

"What's wrong?" You ask, coming close to him and taking his hands in yours.

"No- nothing I just..." He sighs.

Then he pulls you close again, holding you there in the middle of the kitchen.

Your cheeks heat up at the contact of his arms around you again, this time even tighter. You hug him back, feeling him place small kisses on your shoulder.

"Is everything alright baby?" You can't help but make sure.

"I love you." He lets out and looks you in the eyes, holding your chin up.

Your heart feels like it's gonna give up any second, pumping so hard and fast.

You don't know what this feeling is, but your whole body heats up and you feel your blood rushing through your veins.

You gulp, blinking a couple times.

He's so beautiful. It's like he's unreal.

But he's real. And he's yours.

"I love you too." You tell him honestly.

He feels like he can't breathe without your lips on his anymore.

So he kisses you. And then again. And again.

He doesn't ever want to stop.

- 

Hi 👋 could I request a fluffy fluffy fic on girl reader and jungkook and she cares for him when he is sick with a cold. Fluffy and cuddles and comfort.

Hello! Thank you for your request! This is actually the first one I got since I started this blog, and so I really hope you like it. ☺️

Requests are always open.

Warm

pairing: Jeon Jungkook x fem!reader

genre: fluffff, established relationship

summary: Jungkook isn't feeling well and you take care of him.

You, your boyfriend, Jimin and Taehyung were hanging out in the living room of your apartment. 

„You know that one time when Tae was drunk and he tripped over Tan?“ Jimin laughed, his eye smile showing.

„Yes, omg! I was so worried! Poor Tannie got so scared.“ You laughed with Jimin, seeing Taehyung win another round of the game, him and Jungkook were playing.

„I’m getting tired.“ Jungkook scrunched his nose, a small smile on his lips.

„Oh come on, you’re just jealous that I won every round!“ Tae pushed his shoulder, but Jungkook felt too weak to joke back, the way he usually did.

You thought he may have something on his mind, because when Taehyung got up from the couch to get another drink, he simply stayed there, rubbing his forehead with his fingers.

„Hey… I think it got pretty late.“ Jimin notices.

You nod. „Will you drive Tae home? I think he’s drunk again.“ Chuckling, your eyes wander around, finding him dance to no music at all.

„Yeah, of course.“ Jimin laughs, hugging you.

„You’re a good friend Jimin.“ You smile at him, as he nods standing up, making his way to Taehyung.

Jungkook is suddenly standing next to you and you can’t help but think he looks really tired.

„Hey…“ You caress his back, as he lets his head rest on your shoulder.

„Baby, you tired?“ You kiss his forehead, meeting his doe eyes, that are slowly closing and opening to find your worried ones.

„Mmm… don’t know. My head kinda hurts.“

Before you can properly react Jimin and Taehyung say their goodbye’s and walk out the door.

You lock it, turning around to see a pouty Jungkook, weakly standing on his own in the middle of the apartment.

Your heart melts and you take his hand, leading him to bed.

„You didn’t even drink.“ You say, your confused eyes watching him get under the blanket.

He doesn’t look good at all, dark circles appearing under his eyes, his mouth dry. Maybe...

„Did you get sick, baby?“ Your hand touches his forehead, checking if he has a fever.

„You’re hot!“ You worry.

„I know.“ He mumbles, weakly smirking.

„Not like that, Jungkook.“ You roll your eyes, chuckling.

„I’m going to make you a tea and get the medicine.“ You announce and he pouts.

„B-but… I wanna cuddle. Don’t leave me alone!“ He whines.

You smile at how adorable he is. „I’ll be right back, love. You can try to rest a little.“ Whispering, you press gentle kisses on his hot forehead, reddened cheeks and pouty lips.

„I love you. I will take care of you.“ You let him know and he hums satisfied.

„I love you too.“ You hear him whisper, before you leave the room.

-

When you get back, Jungkook is sleeping. He looks so beautifully peaceful, but you know you have to wake him up.

„Babe.“ Your fingers gently brush his hair out of his now, wet face.

He slowly wakes up to your touches.

„You’re back.“ He says.

You nod. „I have something for you, Kookie.“

His eyes wander to the medicine you brought and the warm, good smelling tea.

After he takes it and drinks a little tea, he says he feels better.

„But I’d feel so much better with you here.“ He pouts, patting the empty spot of the bed next to him.

You chuckle. „That’s what you get for walking in the rain, without an umbrella.“ You scrunch your nose, laying down next to him.

„The things I do for you…“ He quietly laughs, his arms wrapping around your waist.

Thinking back to when he went out to buy you snacks and it started raining, he could have taken the bus instead of walking back home. Dummy.

Your head rests on his chest, as you hold him close.

„You’re always right.“ He kisses your forehead.

„And you never listen to me anyways.“ You complain.

„You still love me.“ He says back, proudly smiling.

You smile back, looking into his eyes.

„Thank you for everything. For sticking with me, taking care of me, and also scolding me when I mess up... I’m the luckiest boyfriend in the world.“ He says and you shush him, already blushing.

„Go back to sleep bunny.“ You play with his hair.

„Will you stay with me forever?“ He whispers, his eyes sparking with love.

„Yes. I will, Jungkook. Forever.“

He falls asleep, feeling safe and loved. 

He has found the most beautiful girl in the world, inside and out. 

And she’s his.

Forever.

I don't know who needs to read this, but...

It's okay if you didn't watch some series/ movies that many other people did.

It's okay if you didn't have the time/ energy to do something for yourself today.

It's okay if you can't/ don't want to go out due to multiple reasons.

It's okay if you don't feel like socializing/ getting out of your room sometimes.

It's okay if you feel like sleeping all day.

It's okay if you feel sad/ angry/ disappointed/ scared...

Your feelings are valid. They are real, it's not just in your head. I see you, I understand you. You're worth everything that's good in the world. You're not alone. Never will be.