Wont You Set Yourself Free?

Won’t You Set Yourself Free?

Warnings: incubus!Johnny, smut, femreader, insecure!reader,

WC: 1.4k

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You slam the car door shut before you stroll through the store in search of all the items your mother told you to gather. Your heart hangs heavy in your chest as you try your best to keep your emotions together with her words ringing in your ear about how much you lacked as a daughter despite doing your best to listen to everything she asked of you but of course it grew too much for you and of course boundaries were not allowed to be wedged in between the becks and calls. Letting out a heavy sigh you grab the produce, moving on to the next aisle. The atmosphere grew silent, nothing but incoherent murmurs to be heard.

Red walls emerged as you walked deeper into something you knew nothing of. You figured they must have built a new section in the store that you never discovered up until now. The inventory consists of adult toys to your surprise but you still let your eyes look at them in wonder. Time is ticking as your mother waits for you in the car, probably talking about how much you were disappointing her in all of your decisions and sucky attitude so you grab the first thing that interests you and stride over to the clerk whose stance is hard to not be intimidated by with his black clothing and silver rings adorning his ears. He grins at the sight of you, chin in the palm of his hand, leaning on the counter behind the register. His arms flex as he stands to his full height, ring clad digits sliding across the machine.

“Welcome, find everything pleasurable?” He asks, making your gaze move from his arms and hands to his beautifully sculpted face.

“Yeah, thanks.” You break eye contact to get your wallet out in a haste to leave, naive of the lack of exit making the man smirk at your body language.

“Now I must inform you that not just anyone’s allowed in my shop Ms. I only show up where I’m needed.”

His words cause a crease in your brow.

“So tell me, what are your deepest desires?”

Must be some kind of marketing for this business he’s running, you conclude.

“Freedom and stability. You know, the basics.”

The man smirks at you, blinking a few times before smiling at you.

“C’mon now. You can dig a little deeper, can’t you?”

Your face feels warm now, being flustered by more than his presence but the emotional pull you feel him have on you.

“I don’t-you-”

A wave of air hits your skin and before you can register how it occurred the man is behind you, hands that you once gawked at now pressing the fingers into the flesh of your waist. Your eyes close as you feel the air blow stronger as the stranger’s hands lead you further and further into his touch.

“Won’t you set yourself free, darling?”

His lips graze your ear slightly as he begins to leave tempting kisses down your face and neck. You feel like you're floating as you breathe him in, hypnotizing yourself with the slight touches and tempting whispers. Mustering the strength to speak, you respond.

“I can’t.”

A final fierce whoosh of air hits your skin and you open your eyes to a much darker room where the bed is dressed in silky black duvet. A body touches you from behind, hand reaching to hold your throat.

“Y/n, I want you to know who to thank when the game begins so I’ll bear my name to you now. Are you listening closely, darling?”

Johnny is aware how he’s dampened you with his power; sensations heightened as all senses are present but a little hazy so he lays off a little bit to allow you to register his words.

“Send your gratitude to Johnny baby. Now, where were we?”

Your front hits the mattress as you whimper desperately, pleading for something you have no clue of.

His fingers find your center easily gliding against you thanks to your arousal. You shiver at his touch, letting your body cave in on itself as Johnny coaxes you through your pleasure.

“Lemme hear you. No need to hold back.”

You let out pathetic babbles, melting into his touch completely at his mercy on the silky duvet where he was ready to devour you like his last supper. He rips the thin fabric of your panties letting his lips meet your bundle of nerves as your mouth forms an “O” at the sensation of his warm tongue prodding at your pussy while groaning against you, lighting a fire in your tummy.

“I-if you don’t stop I’m gonna cum.” Your voice comes out high pitched as you bite your lip to stop yourself from screaming. His tongue continues lapping at your clit as you feel your eyesight blur.

“Johnny please-”

He pulls away, chuckling before flipping you onto your back.

“I was starting to think you’d never use it, baby.”

His tanned skin glistens as your hand inches towards his shirt to rip it off, needing to see more of him. He pouts teasingly at your grabby hands, smiling at your shameless demeanor now that you have fully accepted your desire, no longer suppressing it.

“I want it off please.” You say in a haste, ripping open the buttons that you hear clatter on the floor of the bedroom. Your fingers graze his abs and he leans into your touch, kissing the breath out of you, electricity feeling like it is taking over your whole body at the gesture.

Your fingers trail down to his hard on, pecking his lips one final time before pulling away to look into his eyes, you feel butterflies in your stomach then, just looking at him makes you feel so aroused and you are sure you have never wanted anyone more. Who is this man?

His lip quirks up, “I told you, it’s Johnny.”

You’re not sure if you thought the question or said it out loud but you are too preoccupied to care as Johnny kisses the valley of your breasts while he unzips himself from the confinement of his tight, black skinny jeans.

“Tell me how bad you want it.” He whispers against your skin.

“Wan’ it so bad.”

He suckles at the skin on your collarbone, large hands palming your breast as you pant like a bitch under him.

“And how do you want it?”

He lets his lips wrap around your pert nippleas you gasp at the feeling of his hands and mouth on you.

“Hard please Johnny I’ll take it however you give it to me please-”

His head rubs against your clit, making you almost finish right then and there. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding when he entered you as his hands caressed your cheek. Your wall wraps around him tightly as your eyes are already rolling to the back of your head.

“Breathe for me. Relax baby I’ve got you.” He guides you, looking at your face as you make eye contact with him, following his command. He pushes in further as you let out an involuntary moan, already feeling so full from just the tip. He sinks in completely and begins a rhythmic thrust into you as you struggle to keep it together and not pass out.

“Harder please.”

Johnny buries his head in your neck, delivering delicate pecks to your cheek and neck as he pounds into you mercilessly. It’s everything you’ve ever wanted but it’s almost too good. The way your body responds to him like he’s trained it to. Your fingers card through his hair once before he pulls back, wrapping your legs around him more securely as he fucks into you from a new angle and you can’t help but scream at the newfound pleasure he makes you feel.

“Hard enough for you, Ms?” He whispers against your lips.

“Yes-Gah-never stop please.” You moan out, hands holding onto his back for dear life.

A chuckle is heard as you never feel his movements falter. “I would never, darling.”

You feel your body start to lose it and your eyes roll to the back of your head again as you spiral into a whirlwind of bliss, seeing black and hearing nothing but white noise as your limbs give out, leaving you completely susceptible to the man pleasuring you.

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You wake up in a cold sweat, looking around the familiar walls of your bedroom. Your legs feel like jelly and you whimper at the feeling of how fatigued your whole body feels. It’s dark as you check the time on your phone.

3:00am.

You let out a light sigh and let your head fall onto the pillow again, feeling the covers lull you back to a soothing state of oblivion.

Just ordered face omg

Cipher

kim taehyung is a man cursed to aimlessly wander the earth, gifted with supernatural powers that he can use to sense others’ futures, while his own remains a mystery. he’s sentenced to this dismal life until he finds the one whose fate is intricately entwined with his own. he’s tall - dark - handsome. and he’s currently running a special on palm readings. (first one comes free!)

→ Pairing: fortune teller!Taehyung x reader

→ word count: 14.1k

→ warnings/tags: SFW, supernatural au, folklore (do ya’ll know the story of the Pied Piper??) another retelling of Peter Pan and Wendy I suppose, some stalkerish activity, breaking into people apartments is never ok

→ a/n: hi, it’s me. This lil bby has been my main focus for MONTHS (and I mean literal months, like since NOVEMBER) so hallelujah this is up, may you all enjoy. As always, I’d love to hear your thoughts! Thank you for your everlasting patience and love! Happy reading!

also, be sure to check out the rest of this collab - these wonderful people are amazing writers! @delacyrose224​ @moon-write​ @btsrunmylife​ @sor-vette​ & @btsroyalwilds​ !! 

First, something odd and entirely inexplainable to note about Kim Taehyung: his shadow is missing.

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