Professor | Pjm

professor | pjm

prompt: hooking up with jimin for a better grade in his class

⸝⸝ pairing: professor!jimin x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, dom jimin, sub reader, professor jimin, student, kissing, risky, sneaky, risky sex, cumming, orgasm, 18+

⸝⸝ word count: 766

⸝⸝ note: kinktober 🕷️ day eight :)

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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“you should know why you’re here.” jimin whispers into your ear, his lips grazing your skin. you swallow hard, avoiding eye contact with him. you nod and reach into your bag. “here’s the extra credit work.” you said, sliding the thin piece of paper towards him. he takes it and stares at it for a few seconds before completely ripping it into shreds.

“—what the hell?!” you say, looking down at the scattered torn pieces of paper all over the floor. “shush. you know what i want.” jimin says with a smile, brushing his soft hand against your cheek. you shut your eyes and shake your head. “i told you that the last time was that; the last time. you know this is wrong.” you say, swatting his hand away from your face. the temptation was there but you wanted to atleast try to fight against it. jimin chuckles, stepping closer to you. “playing hard to get only makes me want you even more.”

without giving you time to respond or smack him, he dives into your face for a passionate kiss. you obviously kiss him back, melting into his touch and being sucked into his game once more. you wrapped your arms around his neck, intensely making out with him. you wrapped one of your legs around him as he pushed you onto his desk. he grabbed your other leg and wrapped it around him, wrapping his arms tightly around your body. the air was hot and thick with sexual tension.

jimin roughly grabbed onto the color of your shirt and pulled it down with your bra, your tits popping out of it. he hungrily nibbles on your breasts, squeezing them and giving them little smacks. feeling impatient now, you grab at his pants and sloppily unbutton them. his pants fall the floor, his bulge looking ready to burst out.

you lay onto your back, arching and tugging at your shorts, pulling them off of your body and tossing them to the side. jimin watches and rubs himself before stepping in between your legs and playing with your thin lace panties. he took his cock out of his boxers and moved your panties to the side, keeping your legs open wide enough for him to enter you. he teases his tip against the entrance of your vagina, making you more and more aroused by the second.

his tip was glossy now from the wetness between your thighs. jimin slid in and gripped onto your sides, leaving you no time to adjust to his size. he begins pounding into you, grabbing your legs and holding them open. you lean back and prop yourself up on your palms, staring into his eyes as he fucked you. the desk squeaked and shakes with every powerful thrust, his laptop and other desk equipment shaking with it. the sound of his balls slapping against your wet skin only emphasized the passion between the both of you. you placed one hand onto his chest, pulling at his shirt as he fucked you with no mercy. you threw your head back as you enjoyed every inch of him.

jimin’s low grunts and moans filled the air. he pinched your nipples, not slowing down in fucking you.

he suddenly slides out of you and picks you up off of the desk. he moves his laptop onto his chair, along with a few of his folders and pens. he laid flat onto his desk, motioning for you to get on top of him. you placed your two hands onto his chest, propping yourself up on your feet. you begin bouncing on him intensely, each bounce pushing you closer and closer to an orgasm. he grabs your hands and intertwines his fingers in them, squeezing them tight as he encourages you to keep riding him. you pick up the pace until you’re crying out in pleasure.

he grunts and pulls his shirt up over his and before he pushes you off of him, cumming onto his stomagh. his chest rises and falls at a quick pace. you giggle, leaning forward and giving him a soft kiss before hopping off of him and the desk. he sits up and runs his fingers through his hair, in a daze.

you bend over and grab your shorts and quickly put them on before adjusting your shirt. you grab your things and fix up your hair. before leaving you turn to him. he was still wiping off the cum on his chest and gathering himself. “i expect my grade to be fixed by tomorrow.” you tell him before leaving.

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tags: @ririkookiemonster

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╰┈➤ 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 - ,,

⸝⸝ ❝𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰 / 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝❞ ⠀⠀

⸝⸝ ❝𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 !❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰 / 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝟐❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧 (𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥)❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝟐❞

⸝⸝ ‪❝𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥❞‬

⸝⸝ ‪ ❝𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝟐❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐭❞ . ✦

⸝⸝ ❝𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝❞

his secretary | pjm

prompt: jimin fucking his secretary

⸝⸝ pairing: dom!jimin x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, dom jimin, sub reader, boss jimin, secretary, kissing, risky, sneaky, risky sex, cumming, orgasm, 18+

⸝⸝ word count: 1.6k

⸝⸝ note: kinktober 🎃 day seven :) i’ve been reading a lot of mystery books lately and i’ve decided i want to start a mini mystery series (with jimin ofc). this wouldn’t be a jimin x reader since there’d be a main character and she’d have a name… but i don’t know if people will be into that? if you are, send me name ideas in my requests :3 1. that would help A LOT & 2. i’d know people actually want to see something like that from me :,)

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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the elevator door dings, indicating you’ve reached your desired floor. you step off and look around. the hallways were empty. you frowned at the unusual sight. where is everyone? you thought to yourself. you took a left and began making your way down the quiet hallway. you stopped at the end of it and peeked into one of the meeting rooms. empty. it seemed like everyone had already left for the day, but it was only twelve.

“what do you think you’re doing?” a familiar voice said from behind you. you jump slightly and spin around. jimin stood there, his hands stuffed in his pockets as he furrowed a curious eyebrow at you. “i was just—” you start before jimin cuts you off. “save it. come with me.” he turns on his heel, not allowing you to protest and heads toward the other end of the hallway until he reaches a private office space. his office was cold and neatly decorated, a large leather chair center of his computer desk with two smaller sets of the same style of his chair on the other side. “take a seat.” he says, closing his office door.”

he sits down and folds his arms over each other onto the desk. he doesn’t say anything and instead observes you. you began feeling tense and awkward, unsure of what the hell was even going on. “so, do you want to tell me why you were wondering around instead of doing your job?” jimin says finally, typing things into his computer. “it’s not like that…i got an email from one of the executives…he needed a refill on printer ink in his office. i was just going to replace it.” you explain to him. this explanation seems to irritate jimin more than reassure him. he combs his fingers through his hair and takes a deep breath before speaking again.

“how long have you been working here?” he asks. “almost two years, you know this.” you say in response, getting annoyed yourself. “right, and you should know that the seventh floor is always cleared out during lunch time. right?” jimin says, standing up and walking over to a tall cabinet that stood against the wall of his office. he grabbed a box of printer ink out of it and placed it on his desk. “i will email him and tell him to pick it up on his own time. you don’t work for him, you work for me. remember?” jimin says, blinking a few times out of annoyance before sitting back down. “yes sir.” you say with a nod. “can i go now?” you began sitting up. “one more thing..” jimin reaches down and opens a drawer from the side of his desk, pulling out a few stacks of papers. “i need these put into official packets. i need fifteen printed copies of this packet and i need them stapled and ordered into individual files. i have an important meeting and i need them ready for it. understood?” he says.

you knew he wasn’t actually asking if you understood, so you just took the papers and stood up, adjusting your office skirt and turn around to leave his office. “dick.” you say to yourself as you reach the elevators and head back to your desk.

when the day was over, you tiredly took the elevator up to the seventh floor. you knocked on jimin’s door and a soft “come in” prompted you to open his door. you walk in and place the fifteen copies of files onto his desk. he grabs one of them and skims through it, making sure you did your job right. “excellent work per usual.” he says satisfied, placing the file back. he stands up and walks over to you, catching you off guard. “are you leaving for the day?” he asks, cocking his head to the side. “it’s three thirty so…yeah.” you say, looking down at your watch. “well, i guess i was being a bit of an asshole earlier right? i don’t want you to think i was on some sort of power trip like every other arrogant executive here.”

“mr. park, i didn’t know my opinion of you mattered so much.” you tease with a smile on your face. he chuckles, leaning back on his desk. “it does.” jimin steps closer to you, until you feel his soft breath against your skin. “stay late and have dinner with me.” he says. it didn’t seem like an option. “isn’t that quite unprofessional? it’s not even working hours.” jimin shakes his head. “don’t worry about it. what are you in the mood for?”

he reaches over his desk and picks up his phone. “i’ll just take my food to go if that’s okay. i don’t mind indian.” you say. he quickly orders indian take out and places his phone back onto his desk when he’s done. he stands there, looking at you, the same way he did earlier that day. “what..?” you ask, becoming flustered. he suddenly made you feel giddy and anxious, like he was constantly checking you out. “you don’t realize it, but you can come off quite attractive.” jimin says casually. you began to feel heat rise to your cheeks over jimin’s words. “well— thank you.” you look down awkwardly. jimin cups his hand on your chin and tilts your head up. without warning, he plants a soft kiss on your lips. pulling away slowly as he looks into your eyes. jimin smirked, knowing the affect he had on you.

he smelled clean and masculine, making you feel weak at the knees. jimin didn’t have on his suit jacket, his white collared shirt tugging at his body, showing off his lean figure. it felt like a random spark was lit and then set off between the two of you.

within the next few seconds, he was shirtless and hovering over you on his desk. his naked chest brushed against yours each time he bent down lower to give you a kiss on the lips. he began trailing them down, further and further. he made his way back up to you, his boxers rubbing against the fabric of your thin panties. your legs dangled off of his desk as he stood in between them. he opened a drawer and rummaged through a small pack of condoms, taking one out and impatiently ripping it open with his teeth. “really?” you furrow your eyebrow. “condoms in your office drawer?”

he chuckles, sliding his boxers down and putting the condom on. “don’t think i just go around fucking my employees. i was meant to take these home, i just got lucky.” he said with a wink. he slid your panties down, pulling one of your legs out of the hole. the panties casually dangled from your ankle as jimin lifted up your legs. you lay flat on his desk, ready for him. it felt as if this wasn’t your first time hooking up with him, like this was another causal friday. he slid right into you, your walls wrapping around him. he groaned as he fucked you, trying to be quiet in case any of the cleaning ladies so happened to be on this floor.

you locked his legs around his waist as he pounded himself into you, his eyes rolling back as you pushed him deeper inside of you. you held onto his arms, your back arched slightly above the desk. he sits you up and wraps an arm around your waist, picking you up causally and gently placing you back on the ground on your two feet. he turns you around and bends you forward over the desk, lifting one of your legs onto it as well. he continued fucking you, giving you light snacks on the butt.

he reached over you multiple times, covering his hand over your mouth, trying to refrain you from making too much noise. you wanted to feel all of him, the plastic barrier making frustrating you. you pull jimin away far back enough for him to slide out of you. you look behind your shoulder and wrap your hand around his dick, slowly sliding the condom off. he looks at you, furrowing his eyebrow. “are you sure?” he asks. you bite your lip and toss the condom onto the floor, turning back around and shaking your butt at him.

he wastes no time and slowly slides back into you, a low groan escaping his lips. you bit your finger, trying not to moan and try out. nothing ever compared to the full, raw, real thing. jimin couldn’t help but groan, holding onto your hips as he fucked you. he squeezed at your butt cheeks, picking up the pace a bit. you gripped onto the sides of his desk and fucking yourself back into him.

jimin’s body began to shudder as he collapsed on top of you, breathing heavily. he kissed you shoulder, stuffing his face into your neck and shutting his eyes. the intense session was too much to handle and you felt yourself craving more of him, but you knew that you had to stop now while you could get away with it.

jimin finally pulled himself off of you and pulled his pants up, you did the same and pulled up your panties, pulling your work skirt back down over your butt. he grabbed the wet condom and threw it into the trash along with the wrapper.

he then sat down at his desk, clicking away at the computer. you sat across from him until the food finally came, one of the front desk ladies bringing it up for us before heading back down. you both sat in silence, like as if nothing had just happened and you figured that was how it was going to be from now on. you would go to work tomorrow and the next day, and the days after that and pretend that nothing ever happened.

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tags: @ririkookiemonster

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fingering you on the plane | pjm

prompt: jimin secretly fingers you on the plane

♡ pairing: bf!jimin x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, soft jimin, bts jimin, fem reader, bf jimin, fingering, orgasm, cumming, risky, wetness

♡ word count: 609

⸝⸝ note: kinktober 🤍 day thirteen :) JIMINS BIRDAY !!!!!!!!!

• nsfw/18+

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''more wine ma'am?'' the flight attendant asks, lifting the wine bottle in a suggestive manner towards your glass. ''no thanks! i'm fine.'' you tell her in response. she gives a soft smile and puts the wine bottle back into the cart and wheels it down the aisle, the cart squeaking and struggling to hold itself together as she passes by.

you look out of the window, watching the fluffy white clouds dance in the sky. below you could see lights and small glimpses of whatever city you were currently passing through on the way to your destination. jimin had invited you on a two-week trip with just him and you cleared your schedule without hesitation. after resting your head against your seat and letting time go by for a few minutes, you feel a chill run down your spine.

''ugh- jimin..'' you look over at him. he was knocked out cold, hogging all of the blankets you agreed to share with him. you smirk and roll your eyes, softly nudging him. ''jimin!'' you whisper. he shakes himself out of sleep. ''what?!'' he shout-whispers, clearly annoyed his sleep was interrupted. ''i'm cold.'' you tug at the blanket. jimin groans and sits up. he shifts, covering your legs with the blanket.

when you rest your head against your seat, the world goes dark as you enter a deep sleep. the sound of the loud plane engine is gone, and you're left to be in your thoughts now. after some time, you feel a warm hand sneak it's way under the blanket and onto your thigh. you smile knowing that it's obviously jimin. his touch was warm and comforting.

your eyes however fluttered open as the feeling of his hand near your crotch made you nervous. you look at jimin, a smile plastered across his face. ''what do you think you're doing?'' you say, smiling back at him. ''let me taste you.'' he whispers. your face becomes hot with shyness. ''here? on the plane?'' you anxiously look around for the flight attendant but she's no where to be seen. ''so?'' jimin says, snaking his hand down your shorts.

you tense up and look him in the eyes. ''you're naughty.'' you tell him. he shrugs, feeling you on his fingertips before taking his hand out of your shorts and licking his fingers. he reaches back into your shorts for more, this time slowly inserting one of his fingers. you hold back a gasp as he impatiently fucks you with his finger. you grip onto his wrist, but he doesn't slow down or stop.

the pleasure becomes too much to handle as you squirm around in your seat. soft wet sounds, but not loud enough to be heard by anyone else. you bite your lip, trying to act as normally as possible. the flight attendant breezes by with the cart, collecting trash from whoever needs it. jimin stops and waits for the coast to be clear before continuing to finger you. ''i hate you.'' you whisper, gripping onto the arm rest in between the both of you. ''no you don't.'' jimin smirks and goes at a faster pace now. giving up on trying to be discreet.

you cover your mouth with one hand and face your head towards the window. your legs begin to twitch as you cum. jimin stops, resting his fingers inside of you. you cum all over his fingers, your clit rapidly pulsating. jimin chuckles and finally takes his fingers out of you, licking your juices off of his fingers.

you throw your head back onto the seats head rest and close your eyes, your legs feeling weak from the orgasm.

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tags: @ririkookiemonster @rispwr

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— silk ropes | pjm x jjk

prompt: a threesome with you, jungkook & jimin

⸝⸝ pairing: dom!jimin x dom!jungkook x sub!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: cumming, orgasm, nsfw, dom jimin, dom jungkook, jimin x reader, jungkook x reader, small kisses, bf jimin, bondage, threesome, silk, 18+, smut

⸝⸝ word count: 778

⸝⸝ note: kinktober 🖤 day three :) feel free to send in prompt ideas you wanna see for kinktober!

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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you sit on the edge of the bed, watching as jungkook grabs a roll of pink lace ribbon, pulling out a long piece before cutting it off with a pair of scissors. jimin sits up behind you on the bed, rubbing your body passionately and leaving tender kisses on your ears, neck and shoulders. he reaches his arms around you and grabs your hands, gently placing your hands behind your back. jungkook stands in front of you and hands jimin the cut lace.

he ties it around your wrists, the silk fabric digging into your skin. jimin grabs you and places you on all fours on the bed, your hands behind your back still. jungkook slides down his pants, releasing his cock out of his boxers. you can’t help but stare at it, crave it. he walks closer to you, slapping his hard cock against the side of your face. he teases you with it, brushing his tip against your soft lips. in the mean time, jimin stands behind you, moving your legs apart a few inches more before shifting his body in between them.

he too pulls down his boxers, teasing the entrance of your vagina with his tip. he slides into you effortlessly, grabbing onto your wrists as he uses it to control his thrusts. he begins pounding you, using one hand to hold your wrists and the other to tightly grip onto your hips. jungkook stands in front of you and watches the sight. you stuff your face into the bed, moans of pleasure escaping your lips everytime jimin pounds himself into you. jimin grunts as he fucks you, the feeling of your walls closing around him making him even more aroused and turned on by you. jungkook begins stroking himself to the sight of jimin fucking you, his body twitching every so often.

jimin leans forward and unties the silk ribbon from your wrists, releasing you. your body fully collapses onto the bed as you breathe for air. jimin smacks your butt, motioning for you to get back on all fours. jungkook grabs the long piece of ribbon and instead ties it in front of you this time, using the remaining length to tie you to the bed frame at the end of the bed. you balance on all fours now.

jungkook and jimin switch places, with jimin standing in front of you and jungkook behind you, ready to fuck you just as good as jimin just did. you smile up at jimin, your wet juices all over his cock. he carrasses your cheek, looking back down at you. jungkook slides into you slowly, grabbing onto your hips. he begins fucking you, his balls slapping against your thighs. jimin grabs onto your face harshly, making you stare up at him as he watches the faces you make when being fucked.

he grabs his cock and shoves it into your mouth. he holds your face still, your mouth taking his cock deeper and deeper with every thrust jungkook does into you. moans of pleasure fill the air. jimin grabs onto your hair, twirling a strand of it through his fingers as he watches you suck him off while being fucked.

you hear jungkook grunt and moan from behind you, his grip on your hips getting faster. you know he’s about to cum. you giggle, jimin taking a step back to watch you two. you begin fucking jungkook back, going faster and faster as he holds onto you. with one final grunt, he quickly pulls out of you and unties you from the bed frame, flipping you over onto your back and spreading your legs. he slides into you, pounding at you as he holds your legs open and wide for him. you moan, grabbing and tugging at his shirt as your hands are still bound together by the silk ribbon.

jungkook leans forward and gives you a quick peck on the lips, the sounds of wetness getting stickier and stickier as he finally shoots his cum into you. his body twitches as he orgasms. he lets out a tired breath before slowly sliding out of you, his cum dripping out. jimin groans, walking over to the bed and replacing jungkooks position inbetween your legs. he slides in, fucking you again.

he holds your legs down, using this to balance himself over you as he pounds you. within just a few seconds, jimin ejaculates into you too. his and jungkooks cum mixing together in your vagina. he stays inside of you, out of breath. you stare up at the ceiling, your chest rising up and down from the intense passion shared between the three of you.

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tags: @ririkookiemonster

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KINKTOBER 2024 MASTER LIST:

oct 1st. ୨ৎ ' public bathroom '

oct 2nd. ♡ ' bondage '

oct 3rd. ୨ৎ ‘ silk ’ ft. jjk

oct 4th. ♡ ‘ phone sex ’

oct 5th. ୨ৎ {no fic}

oct 6th. ♡ ‘ kitchen bj ’

oct 7th. ୨ৎ ‘ his secretary ’

oct 8th. ♡ ‘ professor ’

oct 9th. ୨ৎ ' jacuzzi sex ' ft. jjk / kth

oct 10th. ♡ {no fic}

oct 11th. ୨ৎ ' grinding '

oct 12th. ♡ ‘ seven minutes in heaven ‘

oct 13th. ୨ৎ ' fingering you on the plane '

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