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Um Hi Excuse Me Im Gonna Need You To Write A Shit Ton More Stuff Because This Was BRILLIANT! I Love The

Um hi excuse me I’m gonna need you to write a shit ton more stuff because this was BRILLIANT! I love the snarky sarcastic style it’s my favoriteeeeee. And piercingsssssss. I’m begging a la JK to please grace us with another story. I’ll be good. I can wait. 🧎‍♀️

Cable Management (Part 5)

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5

Pairing - Junkook x reader

Genre - non-idol!au, strangers to lovers, slow burn, future smut, comedy

Rating - 18+

Word count - 6.5k I'm so sorry

Summary - Your job is more hassle than it’s worth. Horrible layouts, even worse cable management and to top it all off... There’s extremely rude (and hot and weirdly cool?) men staring at your ass in the hallway. You’re also hungry.

Warnings (per chapter) - My dudes, I am so sorry. *Deep breath* Swearing, reader is tattooed, Jungkook is in awe, constant "checking in" (we're all about that communication) sexually explicit, genital piercings (m & f), nipple piercings (f), protected sex, oral (m & f receiving), edging, spit, squirting, multiple orgasms (m & f), they're goofy, switchy reader and switchy Jungkook. I may have missed some, honestly it's all a bit much and I need a nap.

A/N - I did it! This ENTIRE chapter is just SMUT. I was gonna split this into two but honestly could not find an appropriate part to split it. This is my first ever fic and honestly I think I went a bit overboard. I don't know how to fade to black, I'm sorry. I think this is the end! Thank you so much for getting this far with me and thank you so much to those of you have sent kind messages/comments/reblogged. As always please please let me know what you think, even if it's just a sentence I appreciate it massively.

Much love - J x

There are four notable things in your life right now. In absolutely no particular order they are as follows;

You need to get a shoe rack (you notice this as you and Jungkook stumble over a pair of trainers you've left to the side).

You are sexually attracted to a lip balm (perhaps something to do with the man wearing it).

Jimin is an angel. A horrible little goblin boy of an angel, and you owe it to him as you are about to break a dry spell. A drought… You haven't had sex in a REALLY long time.

Jungkook makes incredible noises when he's riled up. It is now a personal mission to hear more of those.

You quite like your life at the moment. You think this as Jungkook breaks away from the kiss. You are both still in your entry way and you're about to fist fight him for separating from you again.

"Damn woman, let me take my boots off!" He laughs as he bends down. He gets distracted while down there and runs a hand up from your calf, up the back of your thigh to take its home on your butt cheek.

"Hurry up pretty boy, you can't kiss me like that and then tell me to wait!" you pout and tap your foot impatiently, checking your wrist which doesn't have a watch.

"I'm trying my hardest I swear, I think my hands have checked out from my brain." He grunts and gets to work undoing his laces.

"I'll be needing those hands, so that better not be true." You bend down to start on the laces of his other boot.

"I've been meaning to ask where you got these? I love them" you muse.

He stares at you blankly, "I'll send you the link, please don't make casual conversation with me right now. I'm already at full capacity of thoughts."

"Name three."

"Ass, tits and mouth."

"Those aren't thoughts! You just named body parts!"

"Yeah, and I want my mouth on all of yours!" He whines, he gets one boot off and pulls the one you're working on with force. He stands up and hauls you up with him, resuming his attack on your face as he walks you backwards into your living room.

"I don't know what piece of your clothing I want to take off first." He says between pecks to your lips.

You smirk at him and push him down by his chest so he's sitting on your sofa. He looks up at you with big shiny eyes and it takes everything in you not to coo at him.

"Let me save you the mental work." You say, standing in between his legs and lifting your top up and over your head. You throw the top at his face and he lets it just slide down by itself, mouth open and eyes superglued to your chest.

You let him stare, resisting the urge to straddle him immediately. He's taking in all of your tattoos, covering your stomach and hips. He'll soon find out about the piece on your back (you hope). The shock factor makes you once again thankful that you chose to have your tattoos hidden in day to day life. The look on Jungkook's face is something you want to remember for a long time. Make it your desktop background, your phone lockscreen. His wide eyes blown out with lust and evident attraction. Ego check completed, you're good to go.

"Can I touch you? Please?" he asks, hands itching to trace the shapes and lines on your body.

"Take your shirt off first and then you can." you reply with a smile. He took his shirt off the moment he heard the word, already topless and reaching for you before the end of your sentence.

"Oh my god you're so hot what the fuck" he grits out as he squeezes your hips. You have half a mind to scoff at him, sitting there looking like THAT. You want to lick his abs and you might just let yourself.

"Are you kidding me? You look fucking photoshopped! Are you wearing body makeup?" you accuse him.

He looks pleased with the accusation though, and takes one of your hands and inspects your nails. They're manicured with little skulls over black polish. You wonder why the fuck he has chosen now to admire them of all times. Yes they're cute! Get over it! He takes your hand to his chest and digs your nails into a (firm) pec. He slowly drags your nails down over his nipple (and makes the most delicious noise while doing so, fuck) and further down over his abs, making eye contact with you. The act leaves faint red marks all the way down to the waistband of his boxers, which you follow with greedy eyes. He lifts your hand up for you both to inspect. "No makeup, I guess the lighting is just good in here." He shrugs.

Your mouth has gone a little dry and once again it's hanging wide open. Enough! You need to sink your teeth into this man ASAP! You snap your mouth shut and decide it's time.

"Okay ground rules."

"Okay shoot" He says, resuming his squeezing and kneading of your hips, occasionally drifting down to squeeze your ass, visibly irritated by the presence of your (Jimin's) jeans.

"We use condoms, no marks above the collar, communication throughout." He nods along. "Anything you particularly want to do right now?" You ask.

He stops his motions to give you his full attention (which you appreciate) "I really really want you out of those jeans so you can sit on my face."

You fight your body's immediate reaction to blush, instead nodding and heading to unbutton your jeans. "Anything for you I should know about before?" you pause to get his answer.

"All good I think, let me know if you want to stop or if you want me to do something else. I'm an excellent learner." He grins as he slides down on the sofa and pats his chest expectantly. "Your chariot awaits m'lady."

"I'm backing out." You jokingly start to walk away.

He laughs as he grabs your arm, pulling you down for another kiss.

"Okay fine but not here, let's go to my bedroom." Heading towards your room with his hand in yours, you once again thank Jimin for having the foresight you so rarely have to clean.

"Okay jeans off and on the bed." Once again Jungkook displays his efficiency for stripping and is on your bed in record time, staring back at you with a beaming smile and overflowing excitement. How is he so cute! It's criminal! You catch a glimpse of the sizable tent in his boxers and it's then you pause to take notice of how wet you are. Jesus! You start to unzip your jeans and turn away from him. He gasps as he sees your back piece and crawls forward to paw at it. You giggle as you shimmy your jeans down your legs, feeling Jungkook's burning gaze on your body. "Y/N I'm going to blow my load just looking at you. Please sit on my face so I at least have a better excuse." He's gone almost whiny, desperation obvious in his voice.

You kick your jeans to the side along with your socks and turn to face him as he sits on the edge of the bed. His gaze wanders from your tits, over your pants and stops abruptly on your thighs. He groans loudly and dramatically falls backwards on the bed, covering his eyes.

"You have the sword! I'm going to fucking lose it. I swear I'm gonna come if you so much as look at me right now." He sits back up and he looks like he's in physical pain. Cute.

"So come?" you ask. It seems like the most logical course of action?

"If I don't get to fuck you I will descend into actual insanity. You're insane for even suggesting otherwise!" he throws his hands up in the air dramatically.

"What? You have all these muscles but you've only got one round in you?" you ask as you unclip your bra and let it slide down your arms to the floor. This might add to his frustrations but might as well get everything out the way. He looks up at the soft thud of material hitting the floor and clocks your pierced nipples. He groans so loud you can't help the laughter that escapes you. He reaches forward hovering both hands just below your tits, looking up at your face for approval. You take both his hands and press them to your chest, enjoying his palms on your nipples.

"This is a nightmare. I have game I swear, you're just freakishly hot. It's like my subconscous made you in a fucking lab." He squeezes both tits at once and exhales shakily.

"Can I put my mouth on you?" he asks, gently thumbing over both nipples at once. You're starting to lose yourself to the sensations so you give him a breathy "yes" back. He immediately latches on to your left nipple and rolls his tongue around, toying with the metal you have there.

You whisper a soft "fuck" and he looks up at you from under his dark lashes, tongue still rolling your nipple around between his perfect lips, and winks. HE WINKS! This man is going to be the absolute death of you. You want to simultaneously ruin and be ruined by him. Jesus fuck he's so hot.

"Jesus fuck you're so hot." you say, pulling him away from your boobs and chuckling at the kicked puppy look he gives you. You sink to your knees in front of where he's seated at the edge of the bed. You wish you had your knee pads right now but at this particular moment in time you accept that needs must. And you must have this cock in your mouth.

"So can I put my mouth on you too?" you ask. Those abs are about to get the licking of a LIFETIME.

"Please." he whispers, like he doesn't want to be too loud and disrupt whatever this dream is he's clearly having.

You grin and lean forward for your first attack. You slap an open-mouthed kiss just above his navel, smack bang in between two lumps of muscle. You gently bite as you pull away and repeat the motion all over his stomach. You bite a little harder on the last one which illicists a grunt of approval from Jungkook so you stop to get some feedback.

"You like when I bite you?" you ask and lick a line from the waistband of his underwear to just underneath his navel. He groans and his head tilts back. You can see his adam's apple bob as he thickly swallows.

"I fucking love it. Bite me as much as you want. Please." He forces his head forward again to look at you, his hair falling in front of his face as he releases his bottom lip from his bite.

"So polite", you tease, "can I take these off?" you ask, toying with his boxers. He nods and bites his bottom lip again. Poor thing is taking a beating! You'll have to kiss it better.

You drag the material down as he lifts his hips for you, freeing his length with an audible slap to his stomach which makes him hiss. You throw the boxers somewhere to the side and run your hands up both his thighs. You notice that you are literally licking your lips (involuntarily!) at the sight before you. From your view of the underside you can see the glint of a barbell at the base of the shaft and your mouth waters at the thought of reaching it with your tongue. He cocks a brow at you which you mirror wordlessly.

"It's called a lorum piercing, it doesn't hurt or anything, you can play with it." he answers your unspoken question.

"Does it feel good for you if I do?"

"No matter what you do I can tell it will feel good. I can't wait to embarrass myself in approximately 2 and a half minutes." He laughs at himself. You sense some embarrassment from him though and that's the last thing you want for either of you.

"Jungkook I want you to come so fucking bad it's beginning to annoy me that you haven't already." You grasp the base of his shaft and slowly tease up. His eyes flutter shut accompanied by a long exhale. "So be a good boy and come on my tongue yeah?"

"Ugh fuck. Yes, please."

"Good." You shoot him a smile and drop your mouth down to lick the tip. It's showtime girly, time to clench that thumb even though it never works with your gag reflex. But you have a goal here. That piercing isn't gonna lick itself! You toy with the tip and the underside of the head with your tongue for a while, dragging out those perfect little sighs and moans from Jungkook before you start to work your mouth down the length of him bit by bit. He drops from his elbows and lies flat on his back, covering his eyes with one arm and gathering your sheets in his other fist. He looks so overwhelmed and you are LIVING for it.

"You good?" you check in.

"I'm not gonna last much longer", he releases a hitched sigh when you take him in your mouth again, "holy fuck your mouth is amazing. Please don't stop. Please." he begs.

Well. You're a sucker for manners, after all. Also the muted pulse you feel between your legs is becoming more aggressive with every little noise he makes. You want to hear what he sounds like when he comes. God, you bet it's so hot. Time to find out!

You speed up, sacrificing depth for quality and use your tongue to swirl across his underside every time you come up. You take your hand (the one with the useless thumb clenching) to gently cup his balls in your palm and massage them. This earns you a full volume moan which has you humming back at him over his length. Fucking hell you're so wet, your pants are ruined at this point. You squeeze his balls slightly and his hips buck upwards.

"Holy fuck yes, do that again. I'm gonna come." He's breathless and whiny and his moans are climbing up in pitch. He sounds so fucking sexy, it's unreal. You take his request on board and squeeze again, rolling his balls in your hand and using your other to work the base of his cock that you can't fit in your mouth.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come!" He pants out, rising to his elbows to see you work. You look up at him through your lashes just in time to see his own eyes roll to the back of his head. His release pulses out, coating your tongue and matching the twitching of his hips. You don't think anyone should look so pretty when they come. He even sounds pretty! You notice you've been grinding onto the carpet during the ordeal, just to relieve some of the pressure built up from how hot giving Jungkook head was.

You swallow the last of his cum and wipe your spit soaked chin with the back of your hand. You lean back and take in his essentially boneless state and try to fight the urge to fist pump the air at how good you did.

"I think you actually sucked my brain out through my dick." He finally manages.

"Ew!"

"You just swallowed my load!" he laughs.

"Yeah that was hot, don't say it was your brains!" you say, standing up on wobbly legs. Your knees crack as you stand, you don't think he notices. You collapse down next to him and move his hair out his face.

"You okay?" you ask.

"I'm so fucking good right now. Give me like 40 seconds so I can feel my toes again then I'll be right with you." He kisses the hand you have resting on his cheek. You laugh and reach to your bedside table for your water bottle which you hand him. He sits up to take it from you and swallows down a few gulps before standing and setting it back where you got it.

"Okay shiny butt up you get." He claps his hands for emphasis. Apparently his recovery really was 40 seconds. Why does he have so much energy?

"Up? Why do I have to get up?" you ask even though you're already up and standing next to him eagerly. Your pussy is fully throbbing now, seeing Jungkook in his post orgasm bliss, light sheen of sweat over his fucking photoshopped body, hair sticking to his stupid incredible face. You're swooning. You're actually swooning.

Jungkook wraps his arms around your waist and kisses your thoughts out of you. This time it's him who drops to his knees before you and the sight of a naked, sweaty and eager Jungkook between your thighs is enough to keep you up at nights. This image will haunt you in the shower, you just know it.

He runs both hands up the outsides of your thighs and hooks fingers under your pants.

"Can I take these off? I think they're soaked through now anyways" he grins up at you.

"It's your fault, you douche! You're unreasonably hot, did you know that?" you fake kick him on the thigh.

"You're the one who just made me come so hard I couldn't feel my tongue or toes. I need to properly test my tongue though, so…may I?" He asks again, gently tugging at your pants. God you love how he asks.

You grin down at him, double chin be dammed.

"Test away."

He rises up on his knees to kiss down your sternum while he drags your pants down your legs. Strings of arousal noticeably connecting you to the fabric. He kisses down to just underneath your bellybutton and leans back on his heels as you step out of your underwear. His eyes widen and he looks back up to your smug face.

"I told you I probably had more piercings." You shrug.

"You're on thin fucking ice, Y/N. I WILL fall in love with you. Do NOT test me." He jokes, thumb coming to toy with the piercing you have above your clit. You were supposed to get your clit hood pierced but you chickened out, opting for the Christina piercing instead. She's pretty and you take good care of her. You think Jungkook will as well.

"You gonna test that tongue or what? I'll leave a review?" you card your fingers through his hair to get the ball rolling. You're about to explode if he doesn't properly touch you RIGHT NOW.

He smiles up at you, tucks his hair behind his ears and sets one of your thighs over his shoulder.

"Then I won't keep you waiting." And with that he leans forward to lick straight from your entrance up to your piercing, slowing his tongue over your clit on the way. Your eyes just about roll out of your skull at the first contact. Your balance teeters slightly as your legs give in to the wobble but Jungkook steadies you with one hand on your thigh over his shoulder and his other on your opposite hip. You're trapped exactly where he (and you, duh) wants you. He repeats the motion a few times before groaning and latching on to your clit and sucking. You moan out and tighten your grip in his hair (which he seems to LOVE if the shiver going down his spine is anything to go by).

"Jungkook, fuck" you sigh.

He comes off your clit with a pop and a smile (seriously, fuck this guy).

"Good?" he asks, replacing his tongue with his fingers from the hand around your thigh. You can only nod, brows furrowing as the pressure in your lower stomach gets more intense. He chuckles and releases both his hands, setting your leg back down on the floor.

"So do you squirt?" he asks, all nonchalant as if you weren't about to literally come on his face. You pout but still answer him anyway.

"I mean, yeah, I can. Do you want me to? You know how?"

"I know how, I'd love it if you did but only if you want to?" he says between kisses to your neck. God you just want to come.

"Okay well lets go. I'm already edged to fuck so it won't be hard. Wait… was that your plan the whole time?" you narrow your eyes at him.

He has a cheeky smile, showing off his cute teeth. You remind yourself that this is a whole-ass model and his cuteness is a distraction. You noticed he's hard again! He's playing you! Fuck it, whatever will be will be. You lie down on your back and prop your ass up with a pillow. The spare sheets and pillows will be in use tonight it seems. He situates his face between your legs again and you cock an eyebrow.

"You want me to squirt on your face?" you ask.

"Fuck yeah I do, that's hot as fuck." He punctuates his point with a kiss to your clit which makes you flinch. Fuck, you NEED to come.

"Okay go ahead, I'll let you know." You lie your head back and bring a hand up to play with your nipple. Jungkook takes that as his queue to resume where he left off, swirling his tongue around and sucking your clit with renewed vigor. He leans back as he traces your entrance with his middle finger, using your wetness to trace around your folds.

"You taste so fucking good. I can't believe you've let me between your thighs" he sighs dreamily. He gently eases his middle finger into you and you feel the pressure already threatening to snap. You are so fucking needy, your hips buck up at the intrusion. With a soft whispered "fuck" he strokes the front wall inside you, feeling what makes you react. Once he finds the spot that makes you whimper (since when do you WHIMPER?) he smiles and adds a second finger to the mix.

"Please use your tongue, please." you beg. And who is he to deny? Jungkook dives back in, matching his finger movements to the sucking of your clit. You're having a hard time controlling your hips and you know your high is fast approaching. You know this is going to be insane. You can't even form coherent thoughts, never mind words. You settle for a small chant of his name, repeatedly. It seems he likes the way his name sounds in your desperation though, as he moans into your cunt and adds a third finger, becoming more aggressive with his stroking movements inside you. Jesus fuck, yes he knows what he's doing!

"Jungkook, oh fuck… I'm close, keep going." He snakes a hand up to your chest to take claim of the nipple you're not already playing with and pinches. That's it, that's the final straw.

Your back arches and you groan so loud you don't even recognise the noise as yourself. A string of curses that could make a sailor blush falls from your lips. Jungkook stays true and doesn't falter, even when you fist his hair with one hand and grab his hand on your tit in the other. He doesn't falter even when you squirt in bursts all over his face, hand and chest. He doesn't falter when you clench around him so hard he thinks you're trying to suck his fingers even deeper inside you.

"Fuck" you both say in unison, you coming down from your high and Jungkook basking in the pride he feels from his performance.

Jungkook sits up from between your thighs to admire your fucked out state, limbs like jelly and chest heaving. You move the arm that was covering your face to focus your bleary eyes on this sex god.

"What the fuck was that? Are you a fucking wizard!?" You muster up all your strength to throw a pillow at him. He giggles as he catches it and flops down next to your side. He grabs your face and plants a searing kiss on your lips. His face and chest are still wet from your orgasm and it's weirdly hot. You NEED to ride this man.

"Can I ride you?" you ask, tracing a finger over his nipple, watching the goosebumps rise on his skin.

"Are you sure? I mean I would absolutely love that but you seem tuckered out." He teases.

You pout. "I can rally! Give me a couple minutes and about half that water bottle." You promise. He chuckles and hands you the water, grabbing his shirt on the way back to dab at his chest and face.

"Hey I could have gotten you a towel! Sorry about the mess." You grimace.

"Don't apologise, that was honestly one of the top 3 hottest moments of my entire life. You look incredible when you come."

"What are the other 2?" you ask.

"One is definitely you telling me to be a good boy and come on your tongue, and the other will follow me to the grave" he jokes.

"Too kinky or too embarrassing?" you ask, intrigued.

"Too embarrassing, stop talking and drink your water, you tongue sorceress" he nudges the water bottle. You laugh and accept his diversion.

Even after your mammoth orgasm you still feel a dull ache in your core. Specifically aching for the cock you can still see, resting on Jungkook's toned stomach. You don't ask, you don't get.

"So can I ride you now?" you prod again.

He laughs and sits up by the headboard. "I think I might die if you don't. Condoms?" he reminds you.

"Top drawer in the bedside table, let me just grab some lube it's in the bathroom I think." Because yes you are rallying but you are also not stupid. This man is thicc in the shaft department and you are not about pain on this pleasure train.

You head to the bathroom to grab the lube and splash some water on your flushed cheeks. Your makeup is a mess but kind of in a sexy way? Yes that's what you're going with. You clean up a little more and head back into your bedroom.

Jungkook has situated himself at the head of your bed, back propped up with your pillows. He has one hand around his shaft, slowly stroking as he scans your body from bottom to top. His gaze lands on your face and he releases the lip he'd been biting and raises his other hand. He's holding a foil packet and raises a questioning eyebrow.

"That's quite the drawer you've got there." He muses, still slowly stroking himself. What a fucking distraction! Though you don't particularly mind it. You're glad he didn't bring up the glass dildo (you're a forgiving person) or ask why you have snacks AND sex toys in the same drawer.

"See something you like in there?" You ask, walking over to the bed. You drop the towel and lube you took from the bathroom and straddle him, parking your ass on his thighs to watch him stroke before you inevitably take over.

"Maybe, we can try out some of that next time." He grins, "Come here." He demands, gripping the back of your neck to pull you in for a kiss. Next time!? Score! You replace his hand with yours and blindly feel around for the condom he took out. You break away to smooth down the latex when something occurs to you.

"Over the piercing or just above it?"

"Just above," he hisses when you reach the base, "there is fine." He guides your mouth back to his, messy and all tongue (how did he know that's your favourite?).

"Okay good to go?" You ask, starting to get impatient.

He looks completely fucked out already, probably in a much more attractive way than you currently are. Your thighs are kind of sticking to his from your combined heat but you don't think either of you even register it, much less care.

"Let's go, I might cry if I don't get to be inside you right now" he chuckles. You wonder if there's truth to that and it makes you giggle.

You rise up to line up and he takes the opportunity to suck a nipple in his mouth while you sink down on him. Wait! You forgot the lube! Wait? It's fine? Oh yeah of course, you didn't need it. You're so wet that there's an audible squelch when you're finally seated fully down.

"Jesus Christ, you're so wet." He kneads your boobs as he looks at the place where your bodies meet.

"Please move or I'm going to." He encourages you.

"Don't threaten ME with a good time." You laugh, making some experimental rolls of your hips to test the water. Jesus is he huge? You think he's huge. Fuck, the slight curve of his dick was MADE for you. Would that be weird to tell him? It would be wouldn't it?

Once you're comfortable with the sensation you start to rise and fall slowly, loving the way he hits just the right spot inside you. Jungkook looks pained, in the same way he did when he was eating the carbonara. That's good right? He lets both his hands fall to your hips to help guide you. Rude?

"Hands up mister, I don't need your help here." You cock a brow at him.

"It's not for you, it's for me. If I let go I might float away!"

"You're so dramatic!"

"Let me live!"

You laugh and take his hands, lean forward and place them above his head. You can see his pupils dilate in real time and his throat bob when he swallows. You press a chaste kiss to his lips and sit back up on top of him.

"Keep your hands there and be good." You smile. You don't really care if he follows your request but it'll be fun to see. By the looks of it, Jungkook is really, REALLY enjoying himself. He simply nods and bites his lip.

It's then that you decide to put your thighs to the test, you brace your hands on his chest and begin to rise and fall on his length a little faster. He hits that sweet spot inside of you so well you want to beg him not to stop. You realise that doesn't even make sense because you're on top, but it's still how you feel!

Jungkook has closed his eyes and his eyebrows are pinched. You speed up, changing your hand placement to behind you on his thighs. This is where your real party trick comes in. You bounce up and down, admiring how his abs tense and relax periodically.

"Hey, Jungkook?" You ask, still bouncing up and down. Your thighs will give in soon but right now you're too occupied chasing your mutual high.

He opens his eyes to look at you and his gaze is immediately drawn to your bouncing tits. He whispers what you think is a "Lord have mercy" before answering your call.

"Yeah? You okay?" He replies.

You think you're the one that should be asking him that, by the looks of him. Poor boy is being ridden within an inch of his life (he fucking loves it). And yet… AND YET…

You slow down to make eye contact with him, making sure his attention is on you, and then you spit down onto your own chest. "Get that for me will you?" You wink.

Jungkook looks like he's just been punched in the throat (but in a good way?). He moans and you feel his dick jerk particularly hard inside of you. Success! He leans up to lick a line from under your boob, collecting your spit and swirling his tongue over your nipple. He bites as he pulls away and immediately attaches his mouth to yours, sharing your saliva and his.

"You were definitely made in my dreams, holy fuck." He grits out, abandoning your 'hands up' rule. He grabs both of your hands and pulls you down, just to twist you both so you're pinned underneath him. It all happened so fast that you only register what happened when you feel him re-entering you and starting his own pace.

"I think I've been very good, Y/N, don't you think? He thrusts hard to end his question. A moan rips from you before you get a chance to answer. "Think you can be good for me too?".

You look up at this man above you and almost squeal from excitement. Who is this man!? HE was made in a lab! You enthusiastically nod your assent and Jungkook picks up the pace. He looks so hot when he fucks! Rude!

"You're fucking nasty you know that?" He says, watching your glistening tits bounce in reaction to his thrusts. You try to reply (something witty and cool hopefully) but he shifts his hips slightly, making you literally eat your words. You're going to come again, you can already feel yourself clenching involuntarily. Jungkook looks like he's getting close too, so it surprises you when he pulls out, edging you AGAIN. This time you stay quiet. You said you'd be good! No cheeky remarks this time.

"Legs up? That okay?" He grips both of your legs to demonstrate his intent. You nod and try not to scream the word "yes", instead it comes out as a weird croak. He grins and places both your legs over his shoulders, and practically folds you like a clothes horse as he leans down over you. He realigns again, kisses your forehead and then fucking wrecks your shit. What the fuck!? He reaches so deep in this angle and it's hitting your G-spot with EVERY thrust. He thrusts hard and fast, bumping your clit every time he reaches the hilt. You think you might actually black out from how good it feels.

His breathing is heavy, matching yours, and you are both a chorus of moans, curses and shaky exhales. He's fucking you so hard you think your teeth are clicking. You're so close to your climax (AGAIN!) and know you won't deal with another edging, lest you DIE.

"Jungkook-" you interrupt yourself with a moan at a particularly hard thrust, "Jungkook I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come please don't stop" you manage to get out.

"Fucking come for me, Y/N, come all over this cock" he manages back. He looks like he's struggling and, honestly, it looks fucking magnificent. He leans back onto his knees and holds your legs in place by the backs of your thighs and continues his brutal pace. You now have a clear view of his face, chest and stomach. It's when he throws his head back in pleasure and you see the sweat running down his neck that the band inside you snaps. You fist the sheets and your back arches clean off the bed. Your eyes close involuntary as your eyes roll to the back of your head, your entire body pulsing with the force of your orgasm. It hits you like a fucking truck, you don't remember the last time you came this hard. Shiiiiiit!

After the first few intense waves, you manage to open your eyes just in time to see Jungkook in a similar situation. His hands have tightened on your thighs and his head is thrown back in obvious bliss. God, who looks that good when they come? Illegal! He thrusts one last time and stays deep in you as he spurts into the condom, pulsing inside of you with a groan. His grip loosens up and he lets your legs drop down. You are going to need a fuck load of yoga tomorrow to fix the state your body is in.

Jungkook finally opens his eyes to meet your gaze, flushed cheeks and chest, with sweaty hair sticking to his forehead. He looks amazing, like a model or something! Ah, yeah.

"You okay?" You both ask in unison, resulting in laughter from you both. Jungkook hisses and pulls out, your laughter accidentally making you clench around him. He removes the condom and ties a knot, and throws it towards the little bin next to your door. He overshoots and it makes a disgusting slapping noise as it hits the wall behind it. He promptly faceplants onto your bed next to you with an arm over your stomach.

"I can't feel my toes again." He laughs.

"Shh, you don't need them."

"My toes!? How will I walk?"

"Who cares? My brain is mush, don't ask me science!"

"Science!?" He laughs.

"If it makes you feel any better my butt is still kind of cramping from the force of that orgasm." You admit.

He leans up on his elbows to look down at you, a serious expression on his face.

"I will massage that shiny butt to the end of my days, Y/N." He places a hand on his heart to show his sincerity.

You flip over to your stomach and wiggle your ass in invitation which he gladly accepts. He kneads the knot out of your butt cheek then pulls you against his chest.

"We need to change the sheets" you grimace, feeling a particularly wet spot under your hip.

"I'm already asleep, sorry" he squeezes you tighter.

"At least put the towel under me, this is gross!" You complain.

"Ah, but so hot at the time. I swear I still think I've imagined this whole thing. I'm gonna wake up in my own place and have the most vivid wank of my entire life." He says.

You burst out laughing and he joins you. Fuck this man for being your exact sense of humour. And style. And all around preferences!

Once the laughter has died down, you make a move to the bathroom to go pee and clean up, which Jungkook pouts about but allows. You catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror and just about choke. Your makeup is completely ruined, tear tracts and smudges everywhere. You snap a picture to show Jimin how well his masterpiece went down. He's going to have a fucking field day with all the tea you have for him. You owe him big time.

You enter back into the bedroom and Jungkook has thrown the towel over the wet patch and a blanket over that. You're so tired, this will have to do. He opens his arms to you with a smile and you gladly fall into them.

"So like… Can I take you out now?" He asks, idly drawing circles on your hip.

"I think I'd like that." You smile. He kisses your nose in a sickening display of softness which melts you. Gross! You love it!

You both lapse into a sleepy quietness, close to slumber in your dark, sweaty room.

"Can you fuck me on your bike?" He breaks the silence.

You burst out laughing and slap his chest, making him join you.

"We'll see, pretty boy. Maybe I'll make you beg." You reply.

Jungkook squeezes you tighter, murmuring into your neck, "Made in a lab I swear".

You think this is going to be fun. Your butt still cramps, but you think this is going to be fun. You almost think fondly back to how you met him… But FUCK that cable management!

-END-

If you're here reading this, thank you so much! I did it! My first ever fic! Honestly I didn't think anyone would even see this, so it makes me so happy that people have enjoyed it. I hope this last chapter was a good ending. If not, feel free to scream at me through asks/comments/messages. I'm gonna miss these characters, I love them :( Maybe a side story about Jimin? Too much?

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