3... 2... 1... Recording! (M)

3... 2... 1... Recording! (M)

Request: #31 & #45 joonie or tae please!

Pairing: Taehyung x fem!reader

Genre: Smut, Established Relationship

Warnings: oppa kink, sub!reader, dom!Taehyung, recording sex (is there a term for this???), unprotected sex (do I even need to say wrap it up anymore), cum play, creampie, fingering, Taehyung being a dumbass at the end

Word Count: 1.7K

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“Hey, what if we tried recording ourselves having sex?”

You immediately choked on your ramen at Taehyung’s words, coughing loudly as you reached for your water, taking a few sips before staring at your boyfriend, absolutely shocked. Of all the things he’s requested to do in the bedroom - bondage, breath play, oppa kinks - you never expected this to be next.

“Where the hell did that come from?” You asked, setting your chopsticks down to rustle your fingers through your hair.

“I was just thinking…” Taehyung began, scooting closer to you in his chair. “I’m gonna be going on tour soon. I want something to remember you by when I’m-“

“Horny?” You finished his sentence, and he shrugged in defeat. “You make it sound like I’m gonna die.”

“If you die, I’m going with you,” Taehyung joked, poking your cheek.

“Seriously, though. You really want to try that?”

Taehyung stared at you for a moment, and the way his eyes stuck to you, you could tell he was having a whole debate in his head, as he always did over the smallest things.

“Only if you want to,” He answered, smiling sweetly. You rolled your eyes and stood up, Taehyung’s following you as you grabbed his hand and led him down the hall to the bedroom. You looked back at him, sending him a deathly glare.

“By the way, if you show this to the others, I’m breaking up with you,” You warned, earning a chuckle from Taehyung.

“Duly noted.”

As soon as your hand twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open, Taehyung walked forward and tugged you to him, kicking the door shut with his foot. He immediately latched his lips onto your neck, a low groan reverberating against your skin.

You gasped and laughed, tapping his shoulder to make him ease up, yet he ignored you and slipped his arms further around your waist, biting softly on your pulse point. Taehyung’s hands slid down to your ass, squeezing it through your jeans.

In response, you hopped up and Taehyung dug his arms underneath you as you wrapped your legs around him. Taehyung carried you over to the bed and gently dropped you down, connecting your lips not a second later. You smiled into the kiss and ran your fingers through his newly dyed hair - a bright shade of red. The night he FaceTimed you to show you, you nearly screamed out of excitement. He knew it was the one color you couldn’t wait to see on him.

Taehyung’s hands roamed over your clothed body, fingers trailing against your exposed skin, goosebumps following his touch.

“You sure you’re okay with me filming?” Taehyung asked, scrunching your shirt up to expose your stomach as he pressed a kiss to your skin, eyes lidded in desire.

“Absolutely,” You said, sitting up to tug your shirt off and throw it aside, the fabric landing on the living chair in the corner of the room. Taehyung smiled and pressed his lips to yours as his hands worked on unclipping your bra, tossing it aside to join your shirt.

Taehyung patted your thigh, and you nodded, lifting your hips up so he could take off your jeans. He pulled them down swiftly, leaving you in just your underwear. Taehyung stood up and set his phone on the bedside table before ridding himself of his clothes. He then grabbed his phone again and held it up to you, pressing the record button.

You smirked and slipped a hand down between your thighs, rubbing over your clothed slit, throwing your head back from the wetness that seeped through. Taehyung groaned and climbed over you, his phone still in hand.

“This is the way oppa likes you best, baby girl,” Taehyung whispered, nearly earning a whimper from you. God, did he know your weak points.

Taehyung pointed his phone down to your heat and slipped a free hand underneath your panties, cupping your mound just to feel the arousal pooling between. He smirked and swiped his fingers up and down your slit, a small whimper escaping from you.

“My Princess is so wet for me,” Taehyung praised, suddenly pinching your bud. You yelped and jolted from the sudden feeling, squirming underneath him. “Oh, sensitive, are you?”

“Be quiet- fuck!” You snapped back only to cut yourself off with a gasp as Taehyung plunged his fingers into you, curling them to hit that sweet spot that always managed to have you crying out Taehyung’s name. You bit down on your lip and turned your head to the side, cheek pressing against the bedsheets as Taehyung pulled his fingers out and twisted them back in again until his knuckles met your lips.

“My baby girl is dripping. I can’t wait to fuck this tight little pussy,” Taehyung growled, positioning himself between your legs. You bent your legs, pressing the soles of your feet on the bed to give Taehyung better access to your core. He gripped his cock with his free hand and swiped the tip over your slit, relishing in the feeling of the warmth radiating off of you.  

Suddenly a wave of self-consciousness washed over you and you covered your face with your hands, Taehyung laughing at your reaction.

“Why so shy?” Taehyung spread your lips with his thumb, lowering the camera to show your soaked cunt. He pushed his hips forward slightly, teasing your entrance. You whimpered, face flushing with embarrassment.

“Taehyung…” You whispered, wanting to feel some sort of release from all of the tension building up in your body. Taehyung hummed and pulled back, hand squeezing your breast as he rubbed his thumb over your nipple.

“That’s not my name, Y/N.”

God, this could not get any more embarrassing and arousing at the same time. Something must be wrong with you - though if something were wrong, you weren’t sure if you wanted to fix it.

“Oppa, please- ah!” You moaned out as Taehyung slid into you, burying his cock deep inside you until his hips met yours. Taehyung groaned and gasped, focusing his phone on where you were joined.

“My princess is taking me in so well,” Taehyung grunted, throwing his head back as he felt your walls gripping him. You bit your bottom lip to prevent any sound from coming out but ultimately failed when Taehyung snapped his hips into you. “Fuck.”

Taehyung moaned loudly, his deep voice filling the room as he pulled back and slid into you, stretching you out perfectly. Your back arched from the pleasure, allowing Taehyung to slide deeper into you. He set a steady pace, thrusting in and out of you, his phone recording the entire thing as he gripped your waist, nails digging into your skin.

“God, you’re so tight,” Taehyung moaned, rolling his hips against yours, leaving you a moaning mess underneath him. Your mewls only motivated him to speed up, now thrusting into you at an incredible pace, sending your body jolting up with each movement. Taehyung ran his hand over your abdomen, pressing down on where you could feel him inside you. “You look good getting fucked… Now smile for the camera.”

You covered your face with your arm, wincing as Taehyung rammed into you, the only sound filling the room being your skin slapping together and both your and Taehyung’s loud moans. It was a new feeling, knowing he was recording you - sure, it wasn’t the wildest thing you’ve done in the bedroom, but god, was it one of the hottest.

Taehyung continued pushing into you, hitting your g-spot with every thrust until you will crying out underneath him, hands gripping at the bedsheets. He smirked and slid his hand down to your clit, rubbing fast circles into it with his thumb, still thrusting into you at a quick pace.

You moaned, thighs clenching along with your walls as you felt a coil beginning to form in your lower stomach. Taehyung must have noticed the way you were clenching around him, as he sped up the movements of his thumb and his hips, hitting you with a wave of pleasure that had you screaming out his name.

“Cum for oppa, baby girl,” Taehyung growled, hitting your g-spot again with one final thrust before you were sent over the edge, eyes shut as you moaned out his name and released yourself around him, thighs shaking and toes curling. Taehyung cursed under his breath, his cock twitching inside you. After a few thrusts, he found himself cumming inside you, filling you up to the hilt as he moved his phone to film the entire thing.

After taking a moment to breathe, Taehyung pulled out of you, immediately shoving his fingers into you, a loud whimper escaping from your mouth from the feeling. He curled his fingers then pulled them out, moving them to spread his cum across the skin of your rising stomach. When you finally looked up at him, he was licking the excess off of his fingers, staring intently at you.

“You did so good,” Taehyung praised, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips. You sighed and smiled, kissing back before he stopped recording to lift you up and move you under the covers. He crawled over you to lie beside you, arm slinging over your waist, his other hand holding his phone. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” You said back, closing your eyes to fall into the dream world. Taehyung rolled over to set his phone on the bedside table when you suddenly heard him speak in a low voice.

“Oh fuck.”

“What?”

You rolled over, looking at Taehyung’s shocked face as he stared at his screen. He froze and ever so slowly turned his head to you, fear overtaking his eyes.

“I may have accidentally sent the video to the group chat.”

You groaned and rolled back over, burying your face in the pillow.

“You’re dead to me, Kim Taehyung!”

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If you haven't done one yet, I would love to read number 86 from the drabble list. Maybe j-hope from BTS. Thank you million times for your work.

Just posted! Thank you for requesting! I hope it way okay ^^

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Jealousy At Its Finest (M)

Request: Hey boo , could you do the 29 and 27 with jealous jungkook xx

Pairing: Jungkook x fem!reader

Genre: Established Relationship, Smut

Warnings: possessive Jungkook, dom!Jungkook, spanking, unprotected sex, rough sex, marking, cum kink, creampie, daddy kink, multiple orgasms, degradation/name calling

Word Count: 1.4K

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Jungkook was always the jealous type - he made it very clear. So much as a glance from one of the other boys sent him into a frenzy that would have you grabbing the bed sheets and screaming his name. Next thing you knew, your ability to walk properly the next day would be long gone. It was one thing, the only thing, about him that annoyed you, since the only outcome from these situations was you face down on the bed while Jungkook rammed into you from behind.

And of course, tonight was no exception.

You let out a loud groan as you shuffled into the living setting down your almost empty cup of tea on the coffee table before flopping on the couch. The boys were busy messing around and talking, as per usual. It was always comforting to be with them, like they were a second home to you. 

You laid across the couch, legs hanging over the edge as you talked to the boys when Jungkook suddenly loomed over you, eyes darkening in seconds. Something about the way he stared at you had your thighs clenching within seconds, your core throbbing with anticipation. 

As much as you hated when Jungkook got possessive, sometimes, you enjoyed pushing his buttons. Sometimes, you wanted him to dominate you, as if you brought it on, the punishment would be that much sweeter. 

And tonight, you did just that.

Brushing your hands over the other boys, closely whispering in their ears, hell - even sitting on Jimin’s lap at one point. You did anything you could to piss Jungkook off - but when you jokingly flirted with Namjoon, that was the final straw. 

Jungkook grabbed your hand and pulled you to your feet roughly, making you stumble slightly. The others looked to him in surprise, but he paid no mind, and instead dragged you to his bedroom, shutting the door behind the both of you.

“You’re really pushing my limits,” Jungkook hissed.

“Good. I’m going to keep pushing them and pushing them until you push me down, push my legs apart, and push your cock into me,” You challenged.

Jungkook growled, pushing you down onto the bed. He crawled over you, pinning down your wrists with force as he pressed his lips to yours, slipping his tongue in immediately. You widened your eyes in surprise, but then again, you brought this on yourself. The very idea of you successfully pushing Jungkook over the edge increased the arousal pooling between your legs. 

Fluttering your eyes closed, you tilted your head to deepen the contact, but Jungkook quickly dipped down to mark your exposed neck, biting harshly. You winced, but that only provoked him to further mark you up, decorating your soft skin in hickeys and bruises. 

“Jungkook-“ You began, only to have Jungkook cut you off with a rough kiss. He pulled back, drinking up your image with his darkened eyes. Suddenly, he pulled you to sit up and hooked his fingers under your shirt, throwing it off to the side. Your bra was gone in the next second and his mouth attached to your nipple, sucking harshly. 

In the few times you had teased Jungkook and ended up like this, never before had he been so aggressive. Something about the way he handled you had you whimpering at his touch, begging for more. 

Jungkook stood up and yanked down your jeans and panties in one fell swoop, then rid himself of his clothes before kneeling on the bed. His hands grabbed your body and he roughly flipped you over, pushing a gasp out of you as he pushed your legs apart, revealing your glistening pussy. His palm smacked down on your left cheek, then your right, and he groaned at the way you whimpered. 

“I’m going to fill your tight pussy with my cum and you’re going to walk around for the rest of the night, knowing you’re filled with my cum,” Jungkook growled, gripping his cock with one hand as he slid the tip between your lips. 

Digging his fingers into your firm flesh, he thrusted forward and buried himself deep in your trembling pussy. He kept you at exactly the right angle for his cock to stretch open the entire length of your trembling pussy with each deep stroke. You cried out in ecstasy as he grabbed you tightly and buried his cock with deep, rapid thrusts.

Jungkook dug his fingers into your soft skin, gripping tightly and forcing the last inch of his cock to disappear inside you with each thrust. The bed rocked with each of his movements, loud cries falling from your lips. Each time he slammed into you mercilessly, his cock hit your cervix and your whole body lurched.

“Daddy- fuck!” You moaned, hands clenching the sheets. His cock brushed against your g-spot, and with a groan, he brought his hand down to spank your ass in time with a particularly deep thrust. “Fuck, oh my god!”

“That’s right, baby,” Jungkook groaned. Let everyone know who’s fucking this pussy right.”

He laid into your tight pussy, keeping a hand firmly on your lower back to keep you low to the mattress and line up your slick heat for his punishing thrusts. Your whole body tensed and your pussy clamped down on his relentlessly invading cock. 

“You gonna cum, baby? Cum all over Daddy’s cock like the little cockslut you are? Huh?” 

From his words alone, you found yourself squinting your eyes shut, screaming out his name as your orgasm washed over you, your pussy squeezing around his throbbing cock. He stared into your eyes as he gently secured himself balls deep in your cunt and began to cum, watching your blush deepen as the heat in your stomach grew. 

Jungkook reached down to pet your hair and rub his thumb over your lips. You sucked his thumb affectionately, slathering it with drool as he slammed deep into you again, an animalistic scream ripping from your throat. 

“Fuck!”

Your thighs shook as the sensitivity kicked in, but Jungkook kept pounding into you with no remorse or mercy. He grabbed your hair for leverage as he fucked his cum deeper and deeper into your warm fleshy sex with each forceful stroke. Long, deep strokes send his cock deep into your flesh, savoring the heat at the core of your sex.

“That’s my good girl. Taking Daddy’s cock like the little slut you are,” Jungkook whispered into your ear, pulling your head back to bend your back. Your body jolted forward with his thrusts and he let you go to return his hands to your hips, pulling you down with each of his strokes. 

You clenched around him, feeling your second orgasm rise up deep in your stomach. Jungkook must have noticed, as he began to speed up the movements of his hips, despite your doubts that he could go any faster. 

“Cum, you minx. Fucking cum.”

Your tight pussy rhythmically clenched as a powerful orgasm washed over you when you felt the second hot ropes against your walls. You trembled and sighed, stealing glances between your thighs as his pulsing rod filled your thoroughly stretched cunt with thick ropes of cum. 

Pleasure greater than the sweetest you had ever experienced in your lifetime coursed through your body as your pussy swelled with his hot load. Your well-fucked cunt squeezed and clenched, hungrily milking every last drop of thick, sticky seed from his pulsing shaft.

You collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and still cumming hard while his cock slipped out of your thoroughly creamed hole. A stein of thick, sticky cum still connected to your stuffed cunt and his throbbing, still hard cock as he finally pulled out.

Your slender chest heaved as his thick seed flowed out of your sore, stretched pussy. You smiled and sighed as he flipped you over, grabbed your head, and gently made you look at the aftermath of your furious coupling.

After you both took a moment to breathe, Jungkook leaned down to kiss you, his gentle movements making you giggle at how he was able to switch between the two so easily. You kissed back, smiling as he pulled away and stared at you with lidded eyes.

“Have you learned your lesson?” Jungkook asked, tilting his head. You laughed and leaned in, hovering your lips over his for a brief moment.

“I might need another reminder.”

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Don’t Tease Me (M)

Request: could you do a jimin drabble with #3 #25 #64 ? 👀

Pairing: Jimin x fem!reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: Public sex, teasing, dom!Jimin, spanking, unprotected sex (be safe kids), creampie, rough sex, dirty talk, name calling/degradation

Word Count: 1.4K

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It was always a dangerous game, messing with Jimin - especially when you were with the boys. So when one night you took your teasing too far, you lit a fire inside him, and found yourself pressed up against the wall in a restaurant bathroom, screaming out his name as he pounded into you from behind.

But it didn’t start out this way.

You sat at the diner table with the members of BTS, waiting for your food to be delivered, conversing to pass the time. Seokjin was in the middle of telling one of Jungkook’s embarrassing moments when you slid closer to Jimin, your dress riding up slightly underneath the table. Your bare skin pressed against the red leather seating, sweat lining your body.

Jimin looked to you and smiled, leaning over to kiss your cheek. You almost didn’t want to tease him, but the thought was too much to resist. As he spoke to Namjoon across the table, you slid your hand across his thigh, slightly squeezing, earning a glare from Jimin. With an innocent smile, you pulled your hand back and sighed in relief as the food finally arrived. You dug into your chicken, and all was calm for a while.

That it, until you placed your hand back on Jimin’s thigh. Jimin choked a bit on his salad and looked at you, eyes narrowed.

“What are you doing?” Jimin whispered under his breath.

“I’m bored,” You whined, rubbing his leg. You walked your fingers up his jeans until you reached his crotch, slightly brushing over it with your open hand. Jimin’s breath hitched, and you smiled to yourself before pressing down slightly, already feeling his jeans tighten underneath you.

“You are really trying it, Y/N,” Jimin growled, grabbing your hand as he continued to eat with the other, acting like nothing was happening under the table.

“I wanna play.” You squeezed his crotch, earning a low groan from him. Yoongi gave you both a questionable look, although, through his eyes, it looked like he already knew what was going on.

“You guys okay over there?” Yoongi asked, and suddenly, all eyes turned over to you. You quickly pulled your hand away, smiling innocently while Jimin was left in a flustered state, a shade of red spilling over his cheeks. You took a bite of your chicken and wiped your mouth before responding.

“Just fine. Right, babe?” You said, looking over to Jimin, who was practically staring at you with daggers in his eyes. If looks could kill, you’d be 6 feet under that very moment.

“Yes, we’re fine,” Jimin muttered, taking a sip of his wine.

The others returned to their conversation, allowing you to slip your hand to Jimin’s thigh again. This time, he quickly caught your hand and pulled you out of the booth, earning confused looks from the rest of the boys.

“I have to talk with Y/N real quick. We won’t take long,” Jimin said, tugging you away from the table despite the others whispering and tilting their heads in confusion. He pulled you aside into the bathroom, locking the door behind you.

When he turned around, you swore you felt your blood run cold. It’s as if all of the sweetness and kindness that filled Jimin had just disappeared, and all that was left was a lustful predator waiting to feast on his prey.

“You think that’s funny? Teasing me under the table like that, when we’re out in public with the boys?” Jimin growled, taking a few steps toward you. You stepped back until your back hit the wall, the cold tile pressing against your exposed skin.

“It’s a little funny, yeah,” You laughed, rolling your eyes, only to cut yourself off with a gasp as Jimin slammed his hands on either side of you, trapping you against the wall.

“I don’t like playing games, Y/N.” Jimin’s eyes scanned you over, taking in every inch of your body. He drank up your image, catching his bottom lip between his teeth.

“I just wanted a little attention,” You pouted, gasping when Jimin suddenly turned you around and hooked his fingers under the hem of your dress, pulling it up to bunch at your hips.

“Fine. I’ll give you attention.” He rushed to unbuckle his belt, freeing his cock from his underwear. You squealed as he grabbed a handful of your hair and yanked your panties down just enough to expose your throbbing cunt. It tasted the outside air for just a moment before being stretched wide open as he thrusted balls-deep.

“Babe, fuck-not here!” You moaned loudly, grabbing his arm that wrapped around your waist to pull you back against him.

“You asked for it, now you’re getting it,” Jimin growled, hoisting up your leg before pushing your torso against the wall, slamming his cock up into you. You cried out, relishing in the feeling of him finally inside you, stretching you out so good. Your fingers tried to grip at something, yet they couldn’t find anything and slid down the tile walls, your body jolting forward with Jimin’s thrusts. You hissed as he hit a spot deep inside you that had you trembling in his arms.

“Don’t go so deep!”

Jimin grunted and nudged your leg up a little, providing more access to your core as he ignored your words and kept thrusting deep into you, your cheek pressed against the cold bathroom wall. Your loud moans were sure to have flown past the bathroom door and out to the restaurant, but nothing mattered more than the feeling of Jimin between your legs, pounding you senselessly.

“Tell me who owns this pretty little pussy! Tell me!” Jimin said, groaning as he kneaded the flesh of your ass, pushing your back with his arm to press you against the wall, an electric jolt running down your spine. Jimin slipped his hand down to your clit, pinching it in time with his thrusts. You whimpered his name, hitting the wall with your palm in defeat.

“You! Fuck, you, Jimin!” You moaned, now sobbing as he kept fucking into you relentlessly. You felt your stomach tightening, and your eyes rolled back in pleasure as you felt yourself nearing your high.

“You gonna cum, baby? Cum all over me like the little cockslut you are?”

You nodded quickly, crying out his name, your pussy clenching around his cock in a need for release.

“Yes! Please, Jimin. Please let me cum!” You begged, reaching back to hold the back of his neck and pull him down to you for a passionate kiss, his hips still moving at a quick pace. Suddenly, he pulled out of you and moved his hand to rub fast, messy circles into your throbbing clit. “Jimin, please!”

He hoisted you up and buried his cock deep inside your quivering hole, erupting deep inside you and bathing your walls in hot seed as you frantically came around him. You screamed his name, throwing your head back, focusing on the way his cum dribbled down your thigh as he pulled out.

You took a moment to catch your breath and ground yourself, as stars were already dancing in your vision from the intense orgasm you just experienced. Never before had Jimin made you cum that hard - and god, did you want to experience it again. Yet, your heaving chest and sweating body left you at your limit for the night, though you weren’t complaining.

Jimin dressed up again, then hovered his hand over the towel dispenser and ripped off a paper towel, walking back over to you to clean you up, his eyes locked with yours the entire time. When he finished and threw out the paper towel, you turned around and pulled your soaked panties back up, smiling at him.

“We’re so getting kicked out,” You laughed, Jimin joining in with a small giggle as he helped you tidy up your appearance, though, you really wouldn’t do much fooling, coming out of the bathroom together after your loud coupling.

The second you opened the door, you were met with the eyes of a very disgruntled employee, her arms crossed and eyes narrowed.

“I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to leave,” She said. You simply shrugged and smirked at Jimin, grabbing his hand to pull him back to the table where the others were already finished and waiting for you, their faces noting their obvious disappointment. Namjoon sighed and rolled his eyes, turning around to leave.

“You couldn’t even wait an hour, you horny shits,” Hoseok grumbled, whacking the back of Jimin’s head. As you walked down the aisle, earning disgusted looks from other customers, you leaned over to Jimin and whispered to him.

“Worth it?” You asked, and Jimin scoffed, slipping one hand down to tap your ass.

“Definitely.”

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