Usually I'm Not A Fluff Fan But This Was So Adorable I Loved Every Second Of This Chapter

Usually I'm not a fluff fan but this was so adorable i loved every second of this chapter 😋

Boyfriend for Hire

BTS Ot7 x Reader

Chapter 35

A much needed fluffy chapter to dispel a bit of the heaviness lately. Enjoy 🥰

“No, wrap it this way.” I laughed.

I laid my hands over Jungkook’s showing him how to wrap the yarn around the crochet hook. The man had insisted since we had the time, I should show him how to make some of the blankets I would be sending to Jimin later. And while gift baskets had been a piece of cake for him, the poor guy was struggling to keep his hands where they needed to be while crocheting.

“Loop it around your pinky like this and then over your index finger. Make sure you’re not too loose.”

I watched as he carefully wrapped the strand around his hook and slowly pulled it through the holes, his tongue poking out of the corner of his mouth in concentration. His long hair fell into his face, and I wondered how he was even able to see anything he was working on. I brushed a few strands behind his ear, Jungkook not even fazed by the action as he focused on what he was doing. The movie had ended hours ago, most of the boys had holed themselves up somewhere. Jin had gotten a call from the hospital saying there was an emergency surgery. He apologized profusely, to which I had simply told him it wasn’t a problem. He was a busy man. Very in demand from what I had heard from Jimin, and I couldn’t fault him for a job where he saved lives.

Namjoon had stepped out too. Said he needed to handle a few things at the office, and he would be back. Yoongi elected to make a late lunch/early dinner, so he was slaving away in the kitchen. Jimin was fast asleep on the couch next to us. I wondered if we should wake him, but Jungkook had told me that he had been putting in a lot of overtime at the hospital the last couple of weeks and probably needed the extra sleep. I even felt bad about it because that meant he had taken time out of his already packed schedule to spend that evening with me.

Taehyung was perched right next to Jungkook. Splitting his attention between what I was showing Jungkook and the television that was currently playing some rerun of a popular K-drama.

Hoseok had quickly swiped me from Jimin once the man was out cold. I was currently settled between his legs, his hands running through my hair, braiding pieces of it on occasion. I was quickly learning that physical touch was their love language. Maybe some of them fell into another category, but even if that’s the case, physical touch was high on their list. It seemed any time one of them came within arm’s reach of me they would touch me. Whether a brush on my arm, a pat on the head, or leaving chaste kisses on any piece of skin they could. Being so deprived of such affection for so long, I was basking in it.

Hobi’s ministrations paused long enough to wrap his arms around my waist to pull me further into his lap as I moved to scoot a bit closer to watch over Jungkook.

“Stay.” He commanded, going back to my hair.

“Yes sir.” I giggled, opting to lean towards Jungkook instead.

After I fixed the pattern he was working on again, I leaned back into Hoseok. I could easily take a nap myself with how relaxed I was at the moment.

“You should come by the studio next weekend. I’m hosting a class for the younger students, and I think it would be a good chance for you to come watch and take a break with everything that’s been going on lately.”

“If you don’t mind, I’d love to.”

I tilted my head up to look at him. His smile already making me glad I had accepted as he kissed my temple.

“Good. Now lift up again, I’m almost done with your hair.”

I turned my attention to the tv, shifting enough to stretch my legs out behind Jungkook. Taehyung quickly took an ankle, moving himself so my feet rested in his lap. He began rubbing my feet, digging his fingers into my soles making me let out happy sighs. Oh yeah. The pampering was definitely something I could get used to. The door opening had all of us checking to see who was here just as Namjoon rounded the corner of the entryway.

“Welcome home.” Taehyung and I said at the same time.

“Jinx!” I yelled before he could, his narrowed eyes making me smile triumphantly.

“I’m home.” Namjoon chuckled, ruffling my hair and then Tae’s as he passed.

“Yah! I was almost done!” Hobi scolded him, running his fingers through it aggressively, hoping to salvage it.

“Dinner is done. Someone come help me set the table. Namjoon, call Jin and see if he’ll be back in time for dinner or if I need to pack his up.”

Namjoon nodded, continuing his way through the living area to the hallway as Taehyung jumped up to go help Yoongi.

“Y/N. What happened?” Jungkook whined turning his tangled mass of fingers and yarn to me for help.

His bottom lip poked out just the tiniest bit, eyebrows scrunched together as if he had no idea how this situation happened. Hoseok and I both laughed as I reached out to help him fix it.

“I think you may be better suited to tie blankets rather than crochet.”

He shook his head frantically as I freed his fingers.

“No no. I’ll get it. I just need to keep practicing.”

I undid the series of knots he somehow managed to do before setting aside his project and patting his back.

“Alright we’ll keep practicing, but for now, we should eat.”

Jungkook and Hobi stood, making their way towards the dining room as I made a pit stop at the sleeping fairy still lost in slumber.

“Jimin.” I called to him, kneeling next to his head.

He faced me, one cheek smooshed against the arm of the couch as his silvery blonde locks fanned out across his forehead. His lips were pushed out, looking invitingly plump and I couldn’t help but poke them.

“Jimin. Yoongi made dinner.”

He didn’t move. Breathing still deep and even. He must have been exhausted and I wanted nothing more than to let him keep sleeping, but he really should eat something. Maybe after that I can convince him to go back to bed in his room. I shuffled a bit closer, kissing his adorable nose before moving to his lips. I pecked them once, twice, finally getting some kind of reaction as he groaned.

“Time to wake up handsome.” I murmured, feeling my heart skip beats as he tiredly blinked open his eyes.

“Y/N?”

“Time for dinner.”

“Do we have to?”

His eyes closed again, only peeking open when I started laughing.

“Yes, we have to. Let’s eat and then you can go back to bed.”

I stood, planning on heading to the dining area since he was awake now, but Jimin caught my wrist before I made it too far. Sitting up and stretching his limbs that had been cramped in the same position for the last two and a half hours.

“Will you sleep with me tonight?”

I lifted an eyebrow, searching for the underlying innuendo. Jimin waited for my answer, a smirk slipping past when he realized what he just said.

“I mean just sleeping. Unless you want to do other things of course.”

“Yes, Jimin. I’ll sleep with you. As long as you get up and come to dinner.” I bargained returning his smile.

“Okay, just one more thing.” He stopped me again as I tried to lure us in that direction where I could hear everyone starting to converse.

Jimin stood, cupping my cheeks and laying the most tender kiss on my lips. It only lasted a few seconds before he was pulling away and taking my hand.

“I’ll only accept you waking me up with kisses from now on.”

Chapter 36 (releases Wed. 9 AM)

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Boyfriend for Hire

BTS Ot7 x Reader

Chapter 42

Hey y'all. This honestly probably should've been split into another chapter, but I didn't think it would fair to make you guys wait that long for a third part 😅.

Once again, 18+ warning. I'm serious. This is dirty dirty. Namseok had me feeling it though.

By the way, I'm curious how many of you guessed this coming. I technically didn't count Jin as the next person when I did the votes, so Namjoon and Hobi together are technically our third and fourth members to join the bang gang 😅

The way Namjoon’s eyes darkened even more had me clenching around nothing. He dipped his head, kissing me hungrily and unthreading my fingers from his shirt. He pulled back too soon, a whine escaping me before I could stop it.

“Hoseok.” He growled at the same time he began stripping.

I was momentarily distracted by the expanse of golden honey skin being exposed in front of me. Namjoon was broad and toned and beautiful. Biceps flexing as he popped the button on his pants, pants that were already tenting with what was sure to be an impressive erection at full mast. Already, my body was responding to him.

“I got it.” Hobi answered, gripping my thighs to slide me down the desk towards him.

He helped me down to stand in front of him before turning me around to bend over his desk. I cast a look over my shoulder but was quickly redirected when Namjoon’s fingers caught my chin.

“You were so beautiful when you were cumming. I want to see it again.”

I shivered under his heavy gaze, my desire quickly skyrocketing again as Hoseok forcibly spread my legs a bit further, hand drifting up my inner thigh to brush my clit. I jerked forward, my hips digging into the edge of the desk as Hobi laid a hand on my lower back to settle me.

“Shh princess. I need you as wet as possible if you’re going to take Joonie.”

Unconsciously, my eyes darted to the man in question’s cock. His pants were undone, but everything was still concealed much to my displeasure. Thinking it would be pertinent to have him undressed before I wasn’t capable of doing it once Hobi got his hands on me, I reached out to help him finish undressing. He let me push his pants and underwear down his legs the best I could leaning over the desk. His cock springing out, making my eyes widen. He was huge. I mean, like maybe I would be biting off more than I could chew trying to take him, but fuck. I wanted to.

His head was swollen, precum already beginning to ooze out of his tip. I licked my lips, wanting to swallow him, but even if he stood flush to the desk I would have difficulty reaching him. A complaint was on the tip of my tongue, at least it was, until Hobi’s fingers sank into my pussy. Instinctively, I clenched around them, my hands gripping onto anything they could reach, one of which grasped Namjoon’s dick, squeezing tightly.

“Fuck.” Namjoon groaned through his teeth.

Hoseok’s fingers started a steady rhythm. Pumping in and out of me without much hindrance thanks to my orgasm from earlier.

“Namjoon’s the only one who could possibly rival Tae in size. If you can take him, you’ll take Taehyung. The poor boy’s desperate for it. Shit, we all are. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve dreamt about fucking you like this.” Hobi growled, his pace getting faster as he guided me towards another orgasm.

“Do you want that baby? Do you want Hobi to fuck you on top of his desk, so he can think about it time and time again when he’s here working?” Namjoon fanned the flames of my desire whispering in my ear.

I nodded desperately, my legs spreading wider for Hoseok. “Yes. Please. Fuck me.”

Hoseok removed his hand, his wet fingers digging into my hips to move me into position.

“I don’t have a condom on hand, but I’ll pull out. If you’re still worried, I’ll even buy you a morning after pill when we’re done here.”

“Don’t worry about it. I have an IUD.”

Hobi groaned and I could almost picture the way he was biting his lip. I didn’t have to imagine for long, one look behind me revealed he was just as affected by my words as I had thought. His eyes were dark, lips parted with his tongue playing in one corner of them.

“In that case, I won’t pull out. I’ll leave you messy for Joonie. It’ll make it easier for him to slide in anyway.”

Fuck, if they all talked like this during sex, I was in trouble. I wasn’t accustomed to dirty talk. None of my previous lovers had even entertained the idea, but with them, I was quickly realizing I had a kink for it. Namjoon pinched one of my nipples, taking advantage of the way my lips opened in a moan to shove two fingers into my mouth. He held my tongue down, leaving me unable to do much more than pant against them as the head of Hoseok’s cock nudged my opening. I felt his hand coast up my spine before gripping the back of my neck.

Hobi’s entry had my knees threatening to buckle beneath me. He slipped in, the feeling of him without a flimsy piece of rubber separating us was addicting already.

I wasn’t entirely sure I could go back to using condoms after this. I didn’t see Hobi’s length, but I could feel it. Just like the other’s he was well-endowed. Sliding perfectly into my waiting walls. A tad thicker than Yoongi, but not quite as long as Jimin. Still enough to graze my g-spot and have me moaning around Namjoon’s fingers which turned into a choke as my saliva pooled in my mouth. I couldn’t swallow with Namjoon holding down my tongue, so it dribbled out of the corner of my mouth and coated his fingers as I whimpered. Whether it was an intelligible plea for him to let me go or for Hobi to keep going was impossible to say.

Finally, Namjoon pulled his fingers out of my mouth at the same time Hoseok fully seated himself inside me. Instead of wiping his hand off, Namjoon used my spit as lubrication as he painted his cock with it. Gripping my hand that still held his dick, he guided it up and down his shaft, the friction lessened with my saliva coupled with his precum.

“How does she feel Hobi?”

“Like heaven.” Hoseok groaned, pulling back to thrust in again with a hard snap of his hips.

“Ah, please.” I whined.

“Please what?” Namjoon growled, forcing my hand to grip him tighter and pump him a little bit faster.

The words were on the tip of my tongue. The explanation of how desperately I needed to cum. How much I needed the two of them to get me there. Namjoon’s hand came up to cradle my cheek, tilting my head up to gaze at him from under my lashes.

“What is it baby girl?”

The nickname had my pussy clenching around Hobi. The squeeze eliciting a curse out of the man’s mouth as he finally began moving the way I needed him to. His hips rammed into me, skin slapping together as his fingers dug into my flesh harder. But I wanted more. Needed more. Everything my body was taking was too much and not enough at the same time. I was waging an internal battle and I couldn’t decide which way I was being pulled. I was utterly overwhelmed both physically and emotionally and tears ran down my cheeks as a result.

“Ah, baby don’t worry. I’ll give you what you need.” He crooned, wiping my tears away and leaning down to kiss me.

Namjoon readily ravaged my mouth. I moaned into the kiss but couldn’t focus on it. Hoseok was pounding into me savagely, my pelvis digging painfully into the edge of the desk, but it was far from unpleasant. His cock speared me, over and over again, his body on top of mine was hot and my juices were running down my thighs. I could hear every plunge, the squelch with every reentry was lewd and loud in the room. Namjoon released me at the same moment Hobi’s hand came around my neck, wrapping around my throat in a light squeeze as he brought me to him, my back to his chest.

I panted, one of my hands reaching behind me to hold onto the one grip he had on my waist. Namjoon rounded the desk quickly, forcing himself between me and the desk. Hoseok’s pace never faltered; his hot breath ghosted across my ear with the effort of his thrusts. Namjoon took advantage of how open this new position left me, head dipping to take a nipple into his mouth much like how Hoseok had when Namjoon had first found us. I buried my fingers in his hair, nails digging into his scalp. I dropped my head backwards onto Hobi’s shoulder, his lips finding that sensitive spot just under my ear.

“Fuck!” my voice was hoarse, so much stimulation at once was making my mind hazy.

“You’re so fucking perfect.” Hoseok panted into my ear. “You look good in my necklaces, but there’s no better collar than my hand around your neck. You’re all mine, princess. I wanna hear you say it.”

Namjoon continued his assault on my breasts. Mouth switching to the other one at the same time his fingers found my clit. He set a fast pace, drawing circles across my bundle of nerves.

“I’m yours Hobi!” I choked on my cries, toes curling as I felt myself being hurtled from that precipice.

“That’s it princess. Cum for me. Cream on my cock.” Hoseok’s voice was harsh, his hips stuttering as my orgasm brought forth his own.

The high that overcame me was so intense, it tore a scream from me that was barely intelligible as his name. Hoseok released my throat to slap a hand over my mouth, muffling my scream.

“Shit.” He swore under his breath as his cock swelled inside me seconds before I could feel the warmth of his seed flood my inner walls.

The feeling of him cumming sent aftershocks through me, throwing me into another, much smaller and less intense orgasm. It didn’t wreck me any less though as I practically collapsed between the two of them. Namjoon caught me effortlessly. My fingers holding onto his forearms weakly as I tried to catch my breath. My legs felt like jello and my head was a jumbled mess. Hobi slid out of me, from the sound of his breathing it didn’t seem like he fared any better than I did.

“Damn and I thought Jin was the only one with a cum fetish, but that has to be the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Hoseok steadied me, spreading my legs further apart as his cum leaked out of me to run down my thighs and drip to the floor. He brushed his fingers along my opening making me whimper at how sensitive I still was.

“I’m sorry princess.” He cooed, kissing any part of my face that wasn’t buried in Namjoon’s chest.

I turned my head to kiss him properly. His tongue caressing my own, and despite my exhaustion, the embers of desire were quickly building again. Hobi pulled back, giving me an affectionate smile.

“You still have someone to take care of. He’s been waiting patiently.”

It took a lot of energy, but I managed to lift my head enough to meet Namjoon’s eyes. His thumb rubbed my jaw, and he kissed my forehead softly.

“You don’t have to baby girl. I know that was a lot.”

I shook my head, gathering my bearings enough to stand on my own two feet before him. I raised my hands to cup his cheeks, pulling his face to mine to kiss him with as much fervor as he had kissed me earlier.

“Let me take care of you Joonie.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

His answering groan sent shivers through me as he connected our lips again. His hands cupped the backs of my thighs, lifting me into his arms as he spun us around to lay me on Hobi’s desk. He leaned back, letting Hoseok take his place over my head as the other man took it upon himself to give me a panty-melting kiss of his own. I felt Namjoon’s fingers glide up my inner thigh, forcing a whine out of me as he gathered Hobi’s seed on them and swirled his fingers over my entrance.

“Hobi did such a good job getting you nice and ready for me baby girl. You better thank him.”

Two of Namjoon’s fingers entered me making me gasp and lose contact with Hoseok’s kiss. Our eyes met, and it wasn’t until that moment that I realized how intimate this was between the three of us. Now that the raw and unbridled lust had somewhat curbed between Hoseok and I, there was an air of vulnerability in its place. An unspoken connection that we all shared. A palpable silence alluding to the amount of trust we had with each other to be in such close proximity like this.

“T-thank you.” I whispered.

That gorgeously bright smile that drew me in in the first place took residence on Hobi’s face. And with it, I could feel another piece of my heart dedicating itself to these men. Namjoon placed my feet on the edge of the desk, pushing my knees further apart and positioning himself between them. He settled the head of his cock against my pussy, gliding between my lips to lather himself in my own slick and what was left of Hoseok’s release.

“Relax for me baby girl.”

I wanted to obey, but fuck it was hard. No pun intended. Every nudge of the head of his cock against my opening sent a wave of anxiety through me. I had never seen a man as big as Namjoon before, let alone fucked one.

“Hoseok.” Namjoon called him again.

Hobi pulled away again briefly to grab something off the floor. It took me half a second to realize it was Namjoon’s tie that he had tossed away while undressing. I propped myself up on my elbows, watching curiously as he approached me.

“I’m going to take your mind off of Namjoon princess.”

He placed the tie over my eyes, knotting it securely behind my head. The lack of vision made my heart pound harder as I stressed my other senses to figure out what was happening. Hobi’s hands coasted from my hair, down my neck, to my breasts. Taking my nipples between his fingers and rolling them roughly. I whimpered, hips jerking involuntarily as Hoseok’s breath brushed over my ear.

“Focus on me Y/N.” he whispered, licking a path from my neck to that spot just under my ear that turned me to jelly beneath him.

Namjoon didn’t touch me apart from keeping my feet planted on the desk. Hoseok’s ministrations the only form of contact my mind was following. My breath came out harshly and my body practically liquefying as Hoseok sucked on my neck almost as hard as Jimin had. In that second, Namjoon saw his opening. My body relaxed and at the same moment, Namjoon surged forward, the head of his cock slipping in with ease along with an extra inch of his shaft. The burn was almost instantaneous.

I gasped, my pussy clenching around the intrusion. As much as it was uncomfortable, I begged for more, my cunt sucking him in further and letting him sink in a couple more inches. The stretch was intense, a strangled cry leaving my lips as I bit my bottom one to keep it at bay. Hobi’s fingers teased it out from between my teeth gently, whispering into my ear.

“None of that princess. Wouldn’t want you biting your pretty lips raw.”

One of Namjoon’s hands released my ankle to lay a hand on my stomach. His breathing was heavy, my ears more in tune with it since I couldn’t see him.

“You’re doing so good baby girl. Taking me so well.” He encouraged me softly.

“So big.” I whined, my body wiggling trying to cope with Namjoon’s invasion. “Too much.”

“You can take me baby girl. Hobi will help.”

My legs trembled as Namjoon lifted my feet off the desk and pushed them towards my chest. Hoseok leaned over me to grasp them behind my knees, holding them up for him. The new angle opened me further, and I could tell by the fullness in my core and Namjoon’s loud groan that he had slid in the rest of the way.

“Ah, fuck.”

I squeezed my eyelids tight behind the blindfold. Liquid fire ran through my veins and despite the pressure I was feeling between my legs, there was an underlying sense of pride knowing I had taken him. Namjoon didn’t move, opting to stand still while I adjusted around him. Hobi laid kisses along my jaw and down my neck. I turned my head as his face got closer, kissing him aggressively since it was the only thing I could do right now.

Hoseok moaned, his hand finding its way around my throat again, but rather than squeezing, he just held it there. Once again, being my anchor in the whirlpool of emotions trying to pull me under. With one leg now free, I wrapped it around Namjoon’s waist. My movement made his presence all the more prominent as he shifted inside me. There was still a burn, but it was a lot more bearable. Namjoon’s hand grabbed the meaty part of my thigh, nails digging into my skin. The bite of pain a delicious reprieve from the ache between my legs.

“Jesus. She’s so fucking tight.” The words sounded like they were forced between his teeth.

I attempted to tilt my hips, the urge to have him move overflowing as pleasure overtook everything again. He hissed, other hand coming down on my abdomen again.

“Namjoon. Move.” I moaned, my lips brushing against Hobi’s as I spoke.

The first thrust damn near sent me into a state of ecstasy, the second one did. Being completely overstuffed with him increased my sensitivity ten-fold, every stroke and drag through my walls sending tingles through me to settle in the pit of my stomach. My toes going numb as my blood circulation made the executive decision to forgo my extremities and provide more supply to my throbbing clit. Namjoon attempted to keep things under control, but his pace quickly deteriorated, thrusts becoming harder and faster the longer he fucked me.

My voice was loud in the otherwise quiet office, sounds being forced out of me in a high-pitched whine every time Joonie would plunge back into me. Hobi’s hand removed the blindfold swiftly before clapping over my mouth again, muffling my noises. I blinked rapidly, the lights above my head seeming too bright after being in the dark for that short while. Namjoon’s hand knocked Hobi’s out of the way, making sure both of my legs were securely wrapped around his hips as he sped up, hands holding onto my waist tightly.

His head fell back, his eyes closing and eyebrows pinching together in concentration as his hair that had once been meticulously slicked back had fallen out of its hold and hung into his eyes. Sweat began to bead on his skin and soft groans left his mouth bewitchingly. Hoseok’s fingers found my nipples again, tweaking them in time with the snap of Namjoon's hips. My body jerked and my words muffled against his palm.

“What was that princess?”

“I’m gonna cum. I can’t- I need more. Please.” I cried.

“Cum on me baby girl. Milk me of everything I can give you.” Namjoon rumbled.

He let go of my hip, fingers finding my clit easily as he fucked me harder. Rubbing against my oversensitive nub deftly as Hobi pinched my nipples. My orgasm drug me under suddenly, my eyes rolling back and body spasming as I choked on my moans. Namjoon’s thrusts grew frantic, body bucking helplessly against mine as he chased his own high before I came out of my mine. His hips stuttered, once, twice before he exploded inside me. Thick ropes of cum coating my walls and dripping out of me as he kept cumming.

“Fuck!” he shouted, hands slamming down on the desk on either side of me as he continued thrusting, riding it out.

The overstimulation was bordering painful again as a weak mewl escaped me. He stopped moving, dropping his head onto my chest that was heaving just as heavily as his was. Post-orgasm haze was a force to reckoned with. Almost instantly, I wanted to fall asleep, my mind slipping into a state of bliss, never wanting to leave the two men who cradled me gently. Namjoon’s hand cupped my cheek, guiding my gaze to his as he looked at me worriedly.

“You alright baby girl?”

“I’m perfect.” I slurred sleepily, nuzzling his hand.

Hoseok chuckled. “You may have broke her Joonie.”

Namjoon grunted, lifting off me. The action had him slide out of me. Even flaccid, the man was hung and I winced with the motion.

“Ouch.” I murmured with the soreness as I tried to move.

“Let me.”

Namjoon’s arms came under me, lifting me off the desk and carrying me to the sofa. He laid us down, me on top of him, head snuggled into his chest as Hoseok pulled his sweatpants back on. He made quick work of cleaning all three of us up, casting a wry smile to his desk.

“It may be safe to say my desk isn’t any better than our dining table at home now.”

Namjoon chuckled, I would have laughed too except I was beyond tired. My eyes quickly shutting despite my best efforts to keep them open. I felt someone drape a blanket over the two of us, most likely Hobi as he caressed my head and placed a soft kiss again my hair.

“So much for talking.” I heard Hobi say a bit sarcastically.

“Let her sleep. We can talk about it when she wakes up.” Namjoon replied.

I wanted to know what they were talking about. My exhaustion wasn’t having it though. My consciousness checked out only seconds after Namjoon spoke with me comfortably situated in his arms.

Chapter 43》

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SO MUCH WENT DOWN IN THIS CHAPTER PLS I CANT PROCESS

Boyfriend for Hire

BTS Ot7 x Reader

Chapter 73

Couple of warnings here y'all. Nothing too extreme, some light petting under my definition, but feel free to skip it if it makes you uncomfortable. Next chapter will most likely be NSFW just a heads up 👌

“You did not bring work with you on vacation.”

I lifted my head to find Jungkook looking down at me, mouth set in a hard line as he eyed the project in my lap.

“I didn’t. This is a personal project. I’m not working, I promise.”

His expression said he didn’t believe me but sat down next to me with a heavy sigh anyway. I was scoring a bit of free time after a night full of drinking and laughter. Kat and Jackson had left about an hour ago and when I offered to help clean up post-dinner, Jin had practically banned me from doing so, claiming that I should take some time to relax and let them handle it. And so he recruited Taehyung and Hoseok to help with the dishes while the others took care of the trash and rearranged the outdoor furniture to how it had been.

Not having anything better to do while waiting for them to finish, I picked up my yarn to kill some time before Jin came to find me to discuss what he had wanted to earlier.

“What is it?” Kook asked, watching my hands work.

“I’m making beanies and mittens for all of you. I’ve always wanted to try making them and you guys are the perfect excuse for me to practice it.”

That brought a smile to Jungkook’s face. His large body scooting in closer to get a better look at what I was doing.

“You’re making them for us?”

“Yeah. You guys get me gifts all the time, so this is the least I can do in return. I don’t have much money to spend, but I can try to make something you’ll like by hand.”

“Well, I love it. And I’m sure the others will too.”

I looked at him with a wry smile. “You’re easy to please.”

One of his fingers hooked under my chin, pulling my face closer to his.

“Mmm, you’re right. I am.” He hummed, closing the distance between us.

He tasted like the brandy he’d had at dinner. An intoxicating mixture of Jungkook and alcohol that made me feel as if I could get drunk off it. His grip moved from my chin to the back of my neck, tilting his head to deepen the kiss and slide his tongue between my parted lips. Project being the last thing on my mind, I blindly shoved it off my lap, not caring where it ended up. I shifted my body towards Kookie, looking for a better angle to kiss him when he made that decision for me. One of his large hands grabbed my thigh, dragging it to him and over his lap making me straddle him. My hands quickly found his hair, burying my fingers into the lush strands and pulling gently, just enough to tilt his head back so I could plunder his mouth this time.

He let me explore, choosing to slide his hands under the hemline of my shorts, fingertips teasing the edges of my underwear. A sharp slap to my ass caught me off guard. My gasp getting lost in Kook’s mouth at the same time I smushed my body into his to escape the hit. I pulled away, looking behind me to find Jimin standing there, grinning cheekily.

“You going to start something else in the middle of the living room without inviting me again?”

“You’re telling me that the one you rubbed out earlier wasn’t enough for you?” I teased back, leaning into him as he stepped up behind me.

“When it comes to you. Nothing is ever enough.” He breathed, smashing his lips to mine.

His hands found my hips, pushing them into Jungkook’s and starting a slow grind between us. Kookie let out a loud sigh, hands fisting my panties beneath my shorts as he let his head fall onto the back of the couch.

“Besides, Kook was with me too. You can’t only give me shit for it.” He grinned against my lips before diving in again.

Jimin savored our kiss, taking his own sweet time with it along with the forced motion of my hips. Soon enough, the pleasure he was spiking within my own body had me moving my hips myself. Now that I was taking over, Jimin’s hands moved. They snaked up along my hips and sides to cup my breasts. Taking them in hand and rubbing my nipples through my shirt and bra. I was already so turned on that even through two layers of clothing, the sensitivity I felt with each brush of his fingers rocked through me. I arched into his touch, begging for more just as someone cleared their throat. Jimin and I broke away from each other, my grind into Kook halting as well much to his displeasure.

“I figured I’d interrupt before things got too far.” Namjoon chuckled, dimples on full display.

As disappointed as I was, it was probably for the best. They did want to talk. My pout didn’t last long though. Namjoon shouldered his way between Jimin and I, scooping me up in the next motion. I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck, letting him carry me to one of the other couches where he plopped down with me in his lap. Jungkook and Jimin both voiced complaints, Jungkook especially as he squirmed in his seat trying to conceal the tent in his pants.

“I don’t want to hear it. You two have been with her all day. Let me have my time.”

With that they couldn’t argue. Jimin huffily taking a seat next to Kookie just as Hoseok and Yoongi walked in. Hobi saw the empty seat next to Namjoon and I, quickly bounding over to claim it along with a quick kiss on my forehead.

“All done?”

“All done. Jin and Tae are putting the last of it away as we speak and then they’ll be in.”

Yoongi took it upon himself to pick up the project I had ditched mid-makeout session with Kook. He attempted to untangle what he had, but only made it worse the more he tried, eventually giving up and setting it on the table for me to deal with later. I made myself comfortable on Namjoon. Honestly, it’s easy to do with how big he is. I fit my head right under his chin, content with soaking in his warmth while I watched Hoseok scroll through his phone. Every once in a while he would pause and show me whatever had popped up in his feed.

Sometimes they’d be funny videos or some kind of post related to his job or a DIY project which I found out some time ago that he purposely followed a few pages to find ideas for us to try together. Currently, we had settled on making a planter’s box to put in my workshop back home. We had gotten all the materials right before we left, so we haven’t been able to put it together yet, but that was first thing on our list when we returned. He leaned over, showing me a couple of ideas for colors that he thought would go well with the color scheme of the room when Jin and Taehyung made it in.

“Good, everyone’s already here.” Jin smiled, sitting across from me.

Taehyung took a seat on the floor in front of me. He reached for one of my hands, setting in on top of his head and relaxing into Namjoon’s legs as I began kneading my fingers through his hair.

“I know we have plans to celebrate in town at Carnival tomorrow evening, but there’s something we wanted to talk with you about.”

I stopped what I was doing, looking up to Jin who still had a smile on his face although it appeared more nervous now than it did a few moments ago. Taehyung softly grunted, nudging my hand to get me to continue. A quick glance around the room showed everyone else had similar expressions, ranging from anxious to serious which didn’t do much to ease my own anxiety.

“Okay. Is something wrong? You guys are scaring me a little.”

Jin’s eyes widened before he put his hands out and waved them frantically.

“No no. Nothing’s wrong. We just wanted to clarify what you’re expecting tomorrow night is all. It’s a big celebration and there will be lots of people, we’d understand if you’d rather not spend it with all of us in that case.”

My brows furrowed in confusion.

“Well, I didn’t really have someone else in mind to spend it with.” I said slowly, still not comprehending.

Did he expect me to want to go by myself? When we made plans, I had made plans for the group, not just me. Yoongi sighed, tossing Jin an exasperated look.

“You’re explaining this terribly.”

“He wants to know if you want all of us there, or if you’d rather just take one or two of us.” Namjoon clarified above me.

I pulled out from under him. Pushing off his chest to look at him incredulously, before verifying with the others. They all silently nodded, waiting for my answer.

“What? Of course, I want all of you to go! Did you honestly expect me to pick and choose some of you?”

“Not, pick and choose per se, but like I said, it’s a big crowd and we would understand if that might be a little overwhelming or embarrassing for you to be seen with all of us in a romantic setting given that our relationship is a little uno-“

“Whoa whoa whoa.” I cut him off.

I was off Namjoon’s lap in the next second, padding to the front of the room. Everyone was silent, choosing to watch me as I paced in front of them. Of all the things I wondered would be brought up in this conversation, this had never crossed my mind. I didn’t ever question the soundness of our relationship and the fact that they were now was a little disappointing. Not because of them, but because I was rolling through every conversation, wondering if there was ever something I said that could possibly make them think I’d be ashamed for others to know about us, or see us together.

I huffed a laugh, coming up empty. Determining that stewing over it myself wouldn’t help matters in the slightest, I turned back to them to meet each of theirs gaze individually.

“Was there something I did, or said that makes you all think that I would be embarrassed or ashamed to be with any of you or all of you?”

“Of course not.” Namjoon said sternly, sitting up straighter in his seat at the realization of where my mind was taking me. “We just know how this arrangement looks to everyone else. We don’t want to put you in a situation where you could become uncomfortable just because we’re selfish with our desires.”

“Have I ever seemed uncomfortable with it before?”

“No, but there’s also been very few instances where we’ve all been together.” Hoseok pointed out. “And none of them had been in a romantic setting where we would want to be close to you.”

They were right. Although we had been out together multiple times, whether it be all of us or a small handful, it wasn’t as a group in an intimate way. Most of the time we spent together in public could have been written off as nothing more than friendly. The fact that I hadn’t realized that until now astounded me. I had never realized the extra precautions they took when we were together to make it seem like a normal relationship to others. Our day on the beach today was the first time more than one of them had ever publicly initiated something that could be seen as more.

This was them asking me if it would be okay for them to treat me as they do at home. To hug me and kiss me, hold my hand or pull me close even in middle of a crowd of onlookers. A way for them to know whether I’d be okay with other people seeing us in such an intimate way. It was all starting to click and before anything could be misconstrued, I needed to address it.

“Okay. First of all, let’s get this straight. Under no circumstances, ever, would I be ashamed to be seen with any of you. That includes each of you individually, some of you together, or everyone collectively. I have never been embarrassed by what we have. Conventional or not, it doesn’t matter to me what other people think because all that matters is what I have with you. I don’t share the feelings I have with you guys with strangers, so why the fuck would their opinion of me or what I’m doing matter?”

A couple of them smirked, Yoongi’s chuckle cutting into my pause, but I wasn’t finished.

“Secondly, I don’t want to hear anything about me picking or choosing any of you. You can’t ask that of me, and I would never do it. I love all of you too much to even entertain the idea.”

The second the words left me, I slapped my hands over my mouth. Eyes widening as everyone looked to me, but three heads in particular nearly gave me whiplash with how fast they met my gaze. Three of the seven men in the room who didn’t know my feelings. I froze, unable to even breath as I held my breath waiting for someone else to say something. Anything. I barely registered the movement of Jimin’s lips as he opened them to speak.

“What did you just say?”

Chapter 74》

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IMA COME BACK TO THIS

BTS: Welcome To The Show 🔞

In which you've been hired as a very special woman for the seven idols- and become even more special down the line.

Chapter index:

If only your mother could see you unpack your few belongings in your new million dollar home- but oh well, you probably wouldn't want to explain to her how you got it..

-> read here!

As the leader of the group, it was only natural he'd be the first to make a move towards you- welcoming you into his perfect little fantasy, where he's got you all to himself.

-> read here!

When it came to all of them, you would've thought he would've been the most withdrawn and traditional out of all of them- maybe not ever making use of your 'services'. But, looks like you were about to be proven wrong...

-> read here!

He's quiet, withdrawn almost, keeps his secrets close and his desires even closer. Though you're starting to get closer, it's still a surprise when he finally calls you up, and you're not sure what to expect of him.

-> read here!

Hoseok had been quiet about his desires for a while now, and no one else was willing to spill what he was into- not even himself. Until he talks to his bandmates, finally opening up to you what he really craves..

-> read here!

You've been quite unsure about him, not quite comfortable in taking the lead instead of letting them for once. However, by now, you should've learned your lesson not to judge and expect the unexpected.

-> coming soon!

It's a rainy day, music plays in the background- instrumentals, slow and comfortable, while he waits for you to take that step and close the door behind you- while he waits for you to finally become his next masterpiece.

-> coming soon!

Throughout your stay he's been teasing left and right, confusing you to no ends with what he might be hiding beneath those doe eyes and that bunny smile. Well- you're about to find out.

-> coming soon!

+ Possible Additional Content.

Main Tags/Warnings: Sex Work, Smut (duh), Angst, Dom!BTS, Sub!Reader, Idol!BTS, Protected Sex. Additional tags and Warnings for each chapter.

All content will be linked on this list and can also be found via the Tag Welcome To The Show!AU.

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This made me feel things i didn't think i could by simply reading,,,HELP

Boyfriend for Hire

BTS Ot7 x Reader

Chapter 62

As mentioned previously, this chapter is NSFW. Seriously. The fact that my mind even thought this up in the first place has me 🥴🥴. So please be warned. 18+ ONLY.

“Bad? What do you mean?” I asked, honestly confused.

My eyes swapped between the two of them. Patiently waiting for one of them to answer, that was, until Hobi’s palm slid up from my breasts to my throat. His fingers wrapping around it making my pulse jump.

“H-Hobi?” I stuttered as he turned us so my back faced Kookie.

He prowled forward, forcing me to take steps backward until we reached the younger man. My back collided with his chest, Jungkook’s soft grunt when I made contact reverberating in my ear and shooting straight to my core. Hoseok continued forward, boxing me in between them as his lean form towered over me. Both of them did. Hobi at my front and Jungkook from behind. Sandwiched like this made me feel small, my form almost petite when confronted with theirs and despite how confused I was with this situation to begin with, I couldn’t deny that I enjoyed it.

Butterflies erupted in my gut looking up at them through my eyelashes. I was quickly being resorted to nothing more than a puddle under their gazes and hands. Pliant like putty the longer they looked down at me. Borderline willing to do anything they asked of me. One of Jungkook’s hands easily found the slit in my dress over my left thigh, flipping the material out of the way and snaking his hand between my thighs to cup my weeping center through my thong that Tae insisted I wore.

I sucked in a breath. One that quickly turned into a whimper as Hoseok tightened his grip on my neck. I grabbed both their arms, Hobi’s around my neck and Kookie’s assaulting my womanhood, fisting the sleeves of their suit jackets.

“He means Jinyoung bunny. Think you could flirt right in front of me and get away with it?” Jungkook’s voice was lilting, but his fingers contradicted the softness in his tone as he shoved my sad excuse for panties aside and buried his fingers inside me in the next second.

“K-Kookie!” I choked on his name.

“Aw, now you remember who you belong to?” he growled in my ear, sliding his fingers out to make rough circles across my clit. “There’s six other men that this slutty bunny belongs to and Jinyoung isn’t fucking one of them. Let’s start with an easy one. Let him hear you.”

Hoseok’s hand slid up to my jaw, fingers digging into the hollows of my cheeks, forcing my mouth open. He slipped two fingers in at the same time he yanked one strap of my dress down, exposing my breast. I closed my lips around his fingers, sucking them greedily while Hoseok dropped his head to do the same to my boob. A sharp cry leaving me, muffled by his fingers as he bit my nipple.

“Hobi!” his name came out garbled around his fingers, my back arching into him and my ass bumping into Jungkook’s bulge that was obvious even through two layers of clothing.

The feeling of Hobi’s mouth on my breast and Jungkook’s fingers playing with my clit, my orgasm was quickly approaching like a freight train with no brakes. I moaned, my eyes sliding closed as I prepared myself for my impending release. Until everything stopped. Jungkook’s hand left me and Hobi abandoned my nipple and slid his fingers out of my mouth, leaving me squirming uncomfortably with an ache that hadn’t nearly been sated.

“I’m not convinced bad girls should be allowed to cum. What do you think Kook?”

“I-I wasn’t flirting! I promise. I was just being nice!” I sobbed, unable to think clearly with the rage of arousal that pounded through me to settle at my clit, begging to be stimulated.

“I don’t think our girl would lie to us, hyung. Maybe she was just being nice.” Jungkook cooed, lips ghosting across my temple. “But that doesn’t mean he knows that. I think it’s only fair she doesn’t walk out of here until she’s full of our seed. Until you smell like us and we’ve ruined you to the point that no other man would ever stand a chance.”

“Would you like that princess?” Hobi purred, placing a soft kiss on my lips so unlike the rough treatment they insinuated.

“Please.” I begged, tilting my face to his and leaning forward to feel his mouth against mine again.

He evaded me, pulling back to begin pulling at his belt. My eyes were honed in on the way his thin fingers unclasped the buckle until Jungkook took ahold of my arm and dragged me away from the door to the vanity mirror across the room. He kicked the stool out of the way, hand grasping the back of my neck and pushing me down to bend over the desk. Fuck this was really happening. We were in a church and the two of them fully expected to fuck me right here, bent over and begging like a bitch in heat. The thought made my pussy clench. I was still frustratingly empty. At this point, I’d fulfill every filthy desire of theirs as long as one of them filled me.

“Here’s what’s going to happen bunny. You’re going to stay just like this and I’m going to fuck you. Of course, we can’t leave Hobi-hyung out, so you’ll open wide for him and show him just how good you are at sucking cock. You have five more names to go and when I ask for them, you’ll tell me exactly who else this pussy is hungry for. You’re not allowed to cum until I hear them out of your mouth, understood?”

I nodded frantically, gripping the desk hard as Jungkook flipped my dress over my hips to expose my soaked pussy. Hoseok wedged himself between me and the desk, cock already out and weeping for me. I licked my lips with an embarrassing mewl, wanting nothing more than to taste him. His fingers caught my jaw again before I could get close enough to even lick it, jerked my chin up to his face.

“Words princess.”

“Yes. Yes, I understand. Please. I need you.” I whined.

A sharp slap caught me off guard. The sting quickly followed by the burn sending me into Hobi’s lap in front of me as I tried to escape Kook’s hand.

“Give me a name.” he growled, landing another hard slap making me grunt in pain.

No doubt my ass would be ripe as a red apple by the end of this.

“Tae!” I yelled as the third slap blossomed white-hot across my flesh.

“Shh. No need to shout.” Hobi chuckled, dragging his cock across my lips before pushing in.

Hoseok and I moaned in tandem as he filled my mouth. Unsurprisingly, I couldn’t fit all of him, but he didn’t seem to mind too much as his grip on my jaw tightened and his head dropped back. I felt the cool air in the room breeze over my exposed cunt as Jungkook yanked my underwear down my thighs before settling the tip of his dick against my opening.

“We’ll have to make this quick bunny.” He breathed harshly, entering me in one hard thrust that had me choking on Hoseok.

“Fuck.” Hobi grit his teeth, free hand grabbing onto the edge of the desk hard enough for the veins to pop along the back of his hand and up his arm.

Jungkook’s pace was brutal. He meant it when he said their goal was to ruin me for other men. I was pretty sure no other man could satisfy me after my experiences with them. And it only seemed to get better. Kookie railed into me, hand fisting the material of my dress over my back as soft grunts left his lips with every reentry.

“Another name. Let me hear it.”

Hoseok pulled me off his length. A line of spit connecting his tip to my lips as I tried catching my breath while I could. Jungkook’s strokes never faltered, his hips slamming into mine with such force, my voice came out shaky as I gave him the next name.

“Y-Yo-oongi.”

I barely finished the last syllable when my mouth was stuffed with cock again. I moaned around Hobi, my fingers curling around the material of one of his thighs. He became bolder this time around. Thrusting his hips in time with Jungkook’s, forcing himself a little further into my waiting orifice.

“You look so perfect drooling over my cock.”

I hummed in agreement, my walls clenching around Jungkook at the praise. The room was filled with the sounds of squelching and slurping. Both ends of me a complete mess for these men as I let myself be spit roasted in a church of all places. Jungkook groaned loudly, the sound making me desperately wish I could see him right now. His grip on me hadn’t waned, he still held onto my dress with one hand and the other groped my ass, spreading my cheeks to get a better look of my pussy swallowing his length.

“God you’re so fucking beautiful.” Kook sighed. “Another name bunny.”

Once again, Hoseok reluctantly pulled me off his dick. My jaw aching with the movement of speaking.

“Jimin.” I whispered on an exhale. “Oh God, Kookie.”

I keened, feeling the orgasm I was deprived of earlier rearing its head again. I dropped my head, letting the pleasure wash over me as my thighs began to shake. Jungkook stopped immediately, his thick cock buried in me to the hilt as he slapped my already tender ass cheek again. The sharp sting staved off my release, my body slumping as I was once again pulled back from the edge.

“Not yet. You’re not allowed to cum until I hear every name. Now give Hobi-hyung the attention he deserves.”

I opened wide, no longer having the strength to work him over like I have been. Hoseok didn’t complain though, he took over for me. Fucking my mouth as if it was no concern of his every time I fought my gag reflex or as spit dribbled down my chin and onto the floor below us. Jungkook resumed his own thrusts, except this time they were shallow. His length barely moving back and forth within my walls and stubbornly refusing to brush over that spot inside me that melted me into a mess at their mercy. I sobbed around Hobi’s thickness. Needing more from them.

My mouth and pussy was sore, my thighs and lower back burned from the position they had me in, and my body thrummed with the need to satisfy the ache between my thighs. I was their slut. Their toy to do whatever they wanted with. In this moment, I had no control over my own body. If they refused to let me cum, then I didn’t cum. They said open wide, I opened wide. They abuse my holes to their heart’s content, then I gladly took them. A wet plop over my backside registered only seconds as Jungkook’s spit before his thumb probed the entrance of my ass. The unfamiliar sensation made me panic, my body bucking forward of its own accord, including Hoseok’s cock that slid into my throat immediately making me gag.

“Oh shit.” Hobi gasped, eyes rolling into the back of his head as his breathing stuttered and hips shot forward helplessly.

“Easy bunny. You’re okay.” Jungkook soothed me, not pushing in any further than he had already gone. “Give me another name baby.”

I pulled off Hobi quickly, coughing at the irritation to the back of my throat. My walls clenching around Kook with every wrack through my body.

“Fucking hell that’s the best feeling ever.” He laughed breathlessly.

Hoseok chuckled with him, his hands caressing my cheeks lovingly as he lifted my face to his.

“You alright princess?”

I nodded as his fingers wiped away the drool still covering my chin. His erection bobbed in front of my face. Glistening under the lights coated in my saliva and his precum. The head swollen and twitching with the need to release. Just looking at him, I knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

“Name princess. Two more to go and give you what you need.” He brushed the errant strands of hair from my face, smiling down at me too beautifully for the sins we were committing.

“Jin.” I croaked out, really hoping my voice didn’t go hoarse from the fucking I was undergoing.

“Good girl.” Jungkook praised and despite how strung out I was, I still swelled with pride at the praise.

“Finish me off pretty girl.” Hoseok moaned, leading me back onto his cock.

I was determined to make him cum quickly. The sooner he did, the sooner my mouth was free to utter the last name. I sucked him like my life depended on it. Hell, it felt like it did this late in the game. I dragged my tongue along the underside of his length, curling the tip of it under his frenulum before dipping it into the slit in his tip, enticing more of his salty taste to leak from him. His breathing came in rasping puffs, teeth sinking into his bottom lip as he fought to keep from blowing his load too early.

Jungkook seemed to be his only saving grace as his damn thumb chose that moment to slide further into my ass, ruining the rhythm I had set and making my eyes roll back in my head as my body arched into him from the unexpectedly pleasurable intrusion.

“That’s it bunny. One of these days it’ll be my cock in your ass instead of my thumb. You’d love that wouldn’t you?”

I couldn’t do anything more than moan around Hoseok as Jungkook started fucking me harder than he had before. Obviously, seeking to drive both of us over that peak together as his cock swelled inside me.

“Yeah. You won’t tell me no. My slutty bunny will do anything I tell her to, won’t you.” He snarled, hips snapping into mine, his balls slapping against my clit sending jolts of rapture up my spine.

I moaned louder, the vibrations from my cries proving too much for Hoseok as he pumped into my mouth two more times before shooting his warm seed into my mouth. A curse left him as he continued to shallowly thrust in, letting me milk him for all he was worth, while I hungrily swallowed everything he gave me. Once the stimulation became too much, he pulled away, lifting my face to his to kiss me feverishly, tongue tangling with mine to taste himself.

“Fuck, I love you.” He whispered into my mouth.

The words drowned my heart in fondness. My own feelings bubbling out of me without much preamble as both my physical and emotional state warred within me.

“I love you too.”

“Don’t worry princess. I’ll get you there.” He promised, dropping my chin to move to the side.

Jungkook rut into me with abandon now. The ecstasy right there. Ready to crest and crash into me in seconds with the slightest nudge.

“Yeaaahhh.” Jungkook moaned, thrusts getting sloppier. “Last name Y/N. Say it and I’ll fill you up like the filthy bunny you are.”

Hoseok’s fingers made contact with my clit the second the words left Kookie’s mouth. Smearing my cream that covered my cunt and dripped down my thighs across my overly sensitive nub making me clamp down on Jungkook’s cock as my body seized with my orgasm.

“Namjoon!” I wailed, barely able to get the name past my lips as I came, coating Hoseok’s fingers and Jungkook’s length as he spilled into me. His hot release filled me to the brim, ropes of it pouring into me and overflowing around his cock. My legs collapsed beneath me as the last tremor wracked through my form, Hoseok just barely catching me as Jungkook’s softening cock slipped out of my folds.

“Oh my God.” I panted, my legs like jelly under me as Hoseok tried to help me stand up.

I winced at the ache in my back, Jungkook noticing as he fixed himself into his slacks again. He sidled up behind me again, his knuckles kneading into the skin where it throbbed. I sighed at the relief it provided while Hoseok fixed my hair back in place. Jungkook’s lips laid tender kisses along my exposed shoulder, humming in satisfaction.

“I love you Y/N. More than you know.”

I turned my head, placing my own soft kiss against the freckle sitting just below his bottom lip.

“I love you too.”

Hoseok grinned, waiting patiently for me to give him a kiss of his own before pulling away.

“We should head down. We have about 15 minutes before the ceremony begins.”

The reminder of everyone just downstairs ripped me out of my post-sex haze as horror took over.

“I can’t believe we just did that with so many people nearby.”

“Don’t worry too much about it baby. Kat made sure no one bothered us. Now let’s get you cleaned up before I have to take you back to Jinyoung.” He grumbled the last bit, expression souring as he thought about Jackson’s best man.

“After all that, you’re still jealous?”

Hoseok shrugged. “Can you blame us? You’re the most radiant woman any man has the pleasure of meeting and he’d have to be an idiot to not be interested in you. It’s our job to make sure they all know you’re off the market.”

“Really? I can’t do anything to ease your minds that I won’t go frolicking with any single man that looks my way?”

“Sure you can.” Jungkook grinned. “Let us lock you down and you won’t ever have to worry about it again.”

“Lock me down?”

“Yep.” He said, helping me towards the bathroom. “There’s the traditional way and Tae’s way. Until that happens, we’ll be wary of any man that looks at you too long.”

“What does that mean? Traditional way or Tae’s way?”

“He means marriage as the traditional way.” Hoseok supplied, giving me an uncomfortable smile.

The two of them looked at me as if they expected me to run away screaming with the confession. And while it wasn’t something I wanted to discuss at the moment, I wouldn’t have run off, even if I could.

“Oh.” I replied, fruitlessly. “And what’s Tae’s way?”

Both of them were quiet until Jungkook snorted while trying to conceal his laughter.

“Knocking you up.”

Chapter 63》

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desperate desire | PJM

Pairing: park jimin × reader

Rating: 18 +

Genre: Mafiavampire!jimin, fallenangel/demon!oc, ancient family rivals, supernatural au ( 21st century )

Summary: jimin as the vamp was never supposed to interact with the demons but things escalated at the dark masquerade ball, while you're the only one who could physically hurt him in the worst way... yet also the only one who could heal him to his best too.

Warnings: This is purely for fictional purposes ONLY 18+ content, violence, aggressive behaviour, mention of blood, dark and unsettling themes, please read at your own risk

A/n: mafia shit can be cringe but trust me on this one hotshots, also third person just made sense with jimin so don't question it. first fic on Tumblr! Show some love <3

" You're the woman I kissed, Aren't you? " The country's most ruthless, heartless mafia vampire spoke; looking back at her, making his perfectly made fangs appear for just a second. The tone of his voice was scary, terrifying even. His mouth was agape, trying to process how he kissed the woman from the family of their rivals.

I knew coming here was a mistake.

"It was not by choice, no matter how desirable you may be, if i knew it was you i wouldn't even be at that dark place" I spoke as he dragged me down towards the royal basement of this stupid ball.

all the supernaturals attended the dark ball. It only takes place once every 58 years; it's been some kind of ritual since the past 13430 years- if i cared enough about it I'd be a part of the royal founding families by now.

"You should be glad the lights were down low" i trailed off for a moment before quickly pulling my arm from his hold as we stopped at the end of the stairs. "Because if i knew in the slightest? I wouldn't hold back from ruining that pretty face of yours"

Jimin's piercing red gaze burned into hers. He was angry, and furious. He wanted to strangle the life out of her! He approached her, his face inches from hers as he stared at her with his penetrating eyes; his cold breath invading her mouth. He stared her down before suddenly gripping her arm and pulling her close to his chest, whispering into her ear in a demonic tone.

"Back up now park jimin" I sing his name out in the sweetest way possible. Full of mockery. "don't you underestimate my powers"

I look at him with a cold stare while a dark smirk plastered on my face

" Do you want to die? " His red eyes flickered dangerously as he leaned even closer to her face, his arm flexing as he grabbed her arm harder causing her to squirm uncomfortably against his hold. His voice was cold, ruthless just as his eyes were.

"you see..You just can't kill me even if you try" i twisted to one side and stared at him with a tilted head, ignoring the hard grip on my arm

"I'm immortal baby"

I say as if it wasn't obvious enough. The demonic tone comes naturally as i push him away with all my power, having him stumble back against the opposite wall.

The Mafia Vampire's jaw clenched into a tight fist as he narrowed his eyes at the woman. The sight of her mocking tone made his blood boil with anger. How dare she talk to him like that?! His hand suddenly whipped out, his palm slapping across her face before gripping onto her chin tightly. He moved his head towards her neck, his eyes flickered red as his sharp fangs grew longer.

I stare at him as I feel my head ring a little but as a demon of the night it Just didn't feel more than a pinch on a chick

"you know..." i hold eye contact as the next words roll out from my mouth "Just admit it. you want me. like hell, i might even agree"

The woman's mocking tone was enough to send Jimin over the edge. He felt his teeth grind as his eyes flickered red with fury, the urge to bite into her neck and drink her blood overwhelming him. In a fit of rage, he attempted to lunge at her

As if already used to my sarcasm, it doesn't stop him as he's about to draw blood from my neck-

but before that happens i pull back just a little to bang my head on his nose with all my power, the moment he holds himself for conscious stability i kick on his groin, Twice.

I chuckle as i watch him fall down on his knees. I'll never understand how men can talk all big and bad but wont even survive a quick pull to their nuts? I mean as long as it favours me who am I to complain.

"Now now you poor thing..i get that I might smell sweet as honey given that a night demon has an addicting scent but that doesn't mean you lose your manners to ask nicely, hm?" I bend down to pat his head as if he's a dog

He clenched his teeth together tightly, gritting in pain as tears welled in his eyes. He glared at the demon pating him and growled deeply.

"You look mesmerizing with tears in your eyes, did you know that?" I look at him, amused by the demonic thoughts passing through my head

The woman's taunting tone made his blood boil with fury, his fangs grew longer as they threatened to break the skin of her neck. His piercing red eyes narrowed into thin slits as he looked at her menacingly, breathing heavily. His teeth ground together tightly as he clenched them and tried to control his murderous thoughts. His arm shot out, trying to grab her neck once again.

I roll my eyes at his pathetic try to grab my neck yet agaiN

I get back up on my feet as i watch him still recover from my previous stunt

" To think vampires might have a better healing process " i chuckle darkly as i stomp my high heel on the back of his palm which was still on the floor

The Vampire's eyes widened as the woman stomped on his hand, her heel piercing into his palm and causing a sudden sharp pain to shoot up his arm. Gritting his teeth as tears welled in his eyes, he quickly moved away from her foot. He rubbed his bleeding palm and looked at it with hatred, still not healing. He growled a deep throaty moan in anger, looking at her with rage in his eyes.

"You have some nerve to talk down on me y/n" He grabbed her arm tightly, his eyes flickering red with anger as he squeezed her arm painfully.

It's something about him with heavy tearful eyes that made the demon shift on her spot

I sigh "you're lucky I'm feeling generous today"

Using my other free hand to draw blood from the arm he grabbed, I placed it near his soft lips as he slowly gets back up on his feet

"Go ahead, have a drink."

Jimin looked at the woman, his eyes flickering red with hunger, his mouth watering as he stared at the blood before him. Taking in a deep breath to collect himself, he stared at the woman. He smirked, closing his eyes as he opened his mouth and lapped up the blood. The taste of blood mixed with the woman's sweet scent made his head spin, sending him into a dizzying daze, feeling almost drunk.

"Glad I'm enjoyable to you" I gulp as I hear him moan while still having that intense hold on my arm with his mouth still attached to my arm inching his way toward me.

The Vampire let out a deep moan of satisfaction as he drank from her, his grip loosening slightly as he looked at her lustfully. His eyes were filled with a lustful haze as he looked at her with a look of desire, his fangs dripping with her blood. His eyes flickered red with hunger as he lapped up the last of her blood, wiping his mouth clean with the back of his hand. He smirked at her, his eyes flickered dangerously as he licked his lips.

"Keep looking at me like that and i might start drawing every ounce of your blood until you're left dry "

I laugh at the thought because it's impossible, demons can only feed on souls and i intend to keep this one around

Jimin scowled at the woman, He didn't like being threatened. He stared at the woman, his piercing red eyes flickering dangerously as he grabbed her throat tightly with his other hand, squeezing hard enough to make her choke. "You don't talk to me like that y/n"

I start feeling my throat close up

even though I can't be killed it still sucked to have somboby choke the living hell out of you.

it's the helplessness that triggered my rage; as I let out my spell in a whisper

"diaphanoüs "

My pupils dilate pitch black as i watch his body turn transparent as I put my hand through his chest grabbing his heart strongly, only to show him what he's dealing with.

Pulling my hand out as i watch him fall back against the stairs, barely holding himself together against it as he turns pale but not enough to be declared dead

I Huff as the vampire makes no heavy attempt at fighting back

"come on i didn't actually pull your heart out, stand up straight already."

Jimin stared at the woman, glaring at her with piercing red eyes as she threatened to take his life. He could feel her grabbing onto his heart, but he was unable to move away. He stared at her in fear as she threatened to end his life. He didn't want her to take his life, not after everything he had worked for; all the people he had killed just to get where he was today. He looked at her, fear etched into his face as tears welled in his eyes. "I... I d-don't... w-want to die..."

I pause as my head snaps to look at him......was that him begging for mercy?

I let out a small laugh "when was the last time i heard you talk without growling after each word?"

I look back down at his wound where my hand went through a minute back which didn't look like it's gonna heal in this life time-

My panic sets in as i watch him breathing heavily

i look everywhere to find a solution- something, anything, until it clicked

Demon blood duh? what was i waiting for-

Before thinking twice I grab his mouth near my neck but halt when I watch him shake a little "Bite it before I change my mind "

" O-okay..." He whispered, his voice raspy, fear etched into his voice as he looked at her with pure sincerity. He obeyed, his body trembling as he leaned in, his fangs piercing her neck. He closed his eyes as the sweet taste of blood filled his mouth, the woman's aroma was intoxicating; the smell of sweet honey and flowers filled his nose. His eyes flickered red with lust as his heart beat faster every second he could feel his skin heal rapidly. This was by far the most pleasure he has ever felt in his long life.

I watch him grab me closer, surpassing a moan trying to bubble out of me

It all made sense, i could feel him release the aphrodisiac to cover up any feelings of pain

Being a half transitioned demon, I'd prefer calling me more as an fallen angel with a heart which only made things worse for me at the moment; as the blood in my heart passed the flow faster which means the vampire could drink more blood-

Hence the feeling of pleasure(sexual) heightened for the both of us

"Holy fuck..." i whimper, not worth holding in anymore

" Mmmm...you taste even better than i thought you would " He hummed in pleasure as he felt her warm blood filling his mouth, the taste was sweet, intoxicating, almost divine. He continued to drink, drinking her blood deeply as he pressed his body against her walking her back until they reached the wall, his breath ragged, his moans of pleasure filling the air around them. He tightened his grip on her, one behind her neck and the other on her waist, drinking greedily before suddenly stopping, his eyes flickered as he looked at her, his fangs dripping with her blood. " I-I have to stop..."

"Ah fuck, no don't stop... " i couldn't bring myself to open my eyes, too deep in the bliss

"..It won't kill m-me" i stutter the pleasure eating me alive-

Not to forget his double layered hard on which still manages to be seen; strongly pressed against my stomach, i slowly opened my eyes, desparate desire written all over my face

Jimin looked at y/n, his piercing eyes filled with dark desire as he stared at her. all his thoughts and worries melting away. He grinned, unable to control himself as he pressed his body against hers." You... taste... so... good..."

I exhale a shaky breath "Fucking hell, come here..."

Pulling him by his collar i smash my lips onto his, loving the way my blood lingers between our lips

The vampire gasped in surprise as the woman suddenly pressed her lips against his, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him in her- chest to chest. He melted into her kiss, his body trembling with pleasure as he closed his eyes, his tongue entering her mouth. He moaned into her mouth, his fangs gently nipping her top lip before pulling away from her with a soft exhale. He looked at her, The sight of her body, her warm blood dripping between their lips sent him into a dizzying haze, his eyes flickered red with desire as he ran a hand through her hair.

i lick my lips before leaning in to whisper against his lips

"Hold tight.. jimin" i smirk as i watch him follow my lips leaning forward

His heart fluttered in his chest as she whispered against his lips. Her voice was like music, sending his heart into a flutter of desire. He was completely under her control, ready to give into her every command. He looked at her, his eyes glowing with pure desire as he leaned in, kissing her deeply as he let himself be taken by his feelings.

With a snap of my fingers we teleport to my penthouse and direct to its master bedroom, lavish yet cosy and consistently follow a modern brief.

Not even worth breaking the kiss, it only ends up getting more heated and sloppier every second

Jimin gasped as the pair suddenly teleported into the woman's penthouse. The extravagant surroundings startled him, taking him out of his dizzying haze for just a moment. He quickly shook it off, pushing her against the wall and pressing his body against hers. He continued to kiss her feverishly, his hands roaming around her body, his heart beating faster with every second. His lips were rough against hers, his teeth nipping at her neck and lips roughly. The sight of the woman drove all sanity from him, lust and desire taking over his thoughts and judgement. " I want you... " He breathed against her.

I couldn't help but moan- hearing his soft voice was rare, a melody

I bite my lips as his eyes pierce through mine " I'm losing my mind because of you, jimin "

"I need you too...so badly" i bite his bottom lip a little too hard, licking the little drop of blood after, every little reaction from him was heavenly

" Mmm..." He moaned as she bit his lip, his eyes flickered red with desire as he pressed his body against hers. Her words sent his heart fluttering as he leaned against her, his hand pressing against the wall behind them. His breathing was heavy, his heart pounding in his chest, his desire for her was overwhelming. He leaned against her, his body trembling with excitement as his lips hovered close to hers. " I don't want to let go of you angel "

"There's no reason to" i smirk before grabbing a handful of his shirt and pulling it apart until it rips

But before he could react, i push him back hard until he ends up on the bed, bouncing up a little by the soft mattress

The Vampire's heart fluttered as she pushed him onto the bed, ripping his shirt in the process. His red gaze followed the woman, his lips trembling as he stared at her with desire. The sight of her ripping his shirt sent his blood boiling with desire, his fangs growing slowly, his eyes glowing red with passion. He sat up on his elbows, looking at her with desire in his eyes as he ran a hand through his hair. " Tell me..... what do you desire?"

"Only you my king" my voice laced with heavy desire as I got between his legs, spreading them apart ever so slowly

Jimin's heart skipped a beat as she spoke in that dangerous tone. He stared at her, his heart beating fast in his chest as she got between his legs, looking up at her with desire in his eyes. He groaned, his mouth watering as he looked at her. In an instant he switched us, from her taking the lead to him on top of her

His hands roamed all over her as he found her sweet spot on her neck, sucking like there was no tomorrow

Hands pinning her down to the bed as she desperately tried to find something to hold on to, ending up with her hands buried in his soft, beautiful, dark locks, tugging it a little hard

"i swear I'm done with these fucking games, i want you right now" he practically growled. one minute exploring her mouth and the next sucking and biting her neck softly as her pulse pounding under her skin

"fucking hell, I wanna eat you alive" he moaned low and possesive as he kissed her deeply. His hand held her by the neck, his breath ragged and shallow as his other arm wrapped around her back, pulling her close to him. his heart pounding in his chest as he lost himself in the kiss. His hunger for her blood was overpowering him, his body trembled as he pressed his weight against her.

" You're mine..."

"All fucking yours...give me everything you have to offer jimin.." i breath unevenly as i watch him drag his hands all over me only to rip me out of my dress half way

" Are you sure about that?" He whispered, a playful smirk plastered on his face, his voice soft and soothing as he stared into her eyes. His hands trembling slightly, his eyes flickered red as he stared at her. His mouth salivating as he looked at her, his body trembling with desire. He was losing control, the hunger for her blood was overpowering him. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her neck, his tongue licking her neck slowly. His hands trembled as he ran a hand through her hair, his breaths ragged as he looked at her, his eyes glittering with desire. " I'll make you beg for mercy, I'll do things to you that most would consider inhumane. Are you sure you want that?" He whispered seductively, his eyes glowing red with desire.

I grin as i reply "we were never the ones to be mundane in the first place my love" i couldn't help it but move my hips, trying to grind against him just for a good friction, shamelessly.

" Mm.. someone's desperate" it was his turn to chuckle as he teased

Reaching down just to rip any of the remaining dress left on my body throwing them far back somewhere in the room, he wasted no time, practically tearing every material he found in his way until i was left in nothing but my panties under him, which again were quickly disposed of.

He trailed his lips back down her body and started to mark her taking nips and then baring his fangs and burying them into her; which released a moan from her.

"Please jimin..just.. please fuck me" i couldn't hold it, i needed him in me and great heavens, i don't know what it what that got me to act like this but i was too far gone to care

As he sneaked his fingers between my legs "my, i was thinking about warming you up with my fingers first but look at you go baby, all wet and dripping just for me? He raised both his brows as we made eye contact, only to place those soaked fingers ever so slowly between his lips, which had me groaning as I fell back down.

Pulling me back up just to make my back face him, he pushes my face down on the mattress which only had me spread my legs willingly as he chuckled " how obedient " removing his last piece of clothing as he placed his dick right before my entrance, stroking himself on me only turned me into a moaning mess

"yes FUCK YES give it to me jimin!" Arching my back into him to push my ass back just to feel him a little more

"well then take it" he growled as he buried himself in me in one go which made me scream his name

"forgive me baby but that was the way to get in you quickly" he made sure to shower my back with kisses

Making sure to use his other hand to place it on my clit, rubbing it in a amazing pase

"oh...oh my fucking....feels so good jimin" i whined as i sucked him in, no name of shame because of how badly i wanted this

"fuck! you take me so well beautiful" the praise only made me moan louder as he started picking up his pace into an animalist way.

Jimin's mind was flitting to how amazing it would be to bite her right now, and he did. Reaching down to bite my shoulder a little too deep, which only had me scream his name.

the room started to fill with loud moans and groans, his hands all in my hair, goosebumps with every little contact he makes with my body, he pulled me back up only to place one of his hands on my titts- playing with it while the other made its way to my to my clit from the front yet again. I gasp as my head falls back on his shoulder

"come on baby I need you to come with me, think you could wait for me, angel?" Not even a second to spare "YES..i-i can" i could barely think as he angled to hit something new, i couldn't let it out though waiting for him to reach his limit, I held it

His dark eye glowed red glaring down at her he saw hers dilate pitch black, she was in pure bliss and he was the one giving it all to her

"I'm so..s-so close" i couldn't help but moan his name like a chant, it was like a spell on me and I loved every second of it

"come for me my angel" he let his voice out in the most low and seductive way possible, it was dripping in lust and it only pushed me through my edge.

Coming on his dick but not completely as i whimper "come inside me jimin" no clue of what's left and what's right, as if on perfect cue, just as it was getting all too much, jimin let out a low moan with my name as he finally let it all in, biting my neck so strongly to feel just on cloud 9, he came a little too hard as i came with him. Slowly his hips drew to stop and both of us finally began to compute with what just happened, not being able to keep it together I fell ahead but Jimin caught me in his arms before i could collapse completely

"that was the best thing that has happened to me in a while" he said matter-of-factly, holding me as he lay down next to me, facing each other i pushed my lips on his as he instantly grabbed my face to depend on the kiss

"promise me that will happen again" i look back at him as we pull away only to see pull up his annoying smirk

"who said we are stopping now?" He tucked my hair behind my ear and he continued "I've been waiting a long time to get you for myself and nothing's stopping me from having you in every way I can angel"

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a/n: damn that was like long long ( at least for me ) my first proper smut huh, how did it do for ya? Even tho I rushed the ending 🏄🏽Lemme know your thoughts, beautiful 💓