To The Beat Of My Heart (m)

to the beat of my heart (m)

▽ Pairing: Hoseok x Reader ▽ Genre: dancer!AU, smut ▽ Summary:  When you walk into the studio that Sunday afternoon, all you expect is a lonely and chill practice session but, a few hours later, your programs are shattered in thousand pieces by the unexpected presence of Jung Hoseok. And nothing could have prepared you for what he had in store for you. ▽ Word Count: 7.298 

▽ WARNINGS: graphic depictions of sexual intercourse, dirty talk, swearing, hair pulling, fingering, fisting, oral sex, rough sex, mirror sex, multiple orgasms.

▽ Author’s note: Well, well, well. This is my very small gift to @jjinniebaegopa - happy birthday, luv! I know you probably forgot by now that dream you shared in the gc and the fact that I said I was going to write you a fic off of it but… I didn’t! So here we go! I hope you have a blast today and that you’ll like this small piece ♥

The room is partially illuminated by little white lights hanging from the black painted walls that serve the purpose of creating a nice atmosphere for getting lost inside the music. You stand right there, in the center of the dance floor, lids half-closed and head tilted back with sweat dripping down your tired body whilst the deep bass of the music fills the room.

The song is slow and insinuates itself in your mind, awakening your body as if you were a kid and the record the pied piper luring you in. Your muscles start to move to the rhythm, following each beat in a routine that is now embedded in your very core as if you had been born just to dance it.

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haha what the fuck

I love it

⇁ gumdrops & lollipops (m)

⚬ pairing ⇀ Hoseok x Reader (ft. oompa loompa! yoongi & jimin)

⚬ genre ⇀ smut, crack, willy wonka!au ↳  drabble; 2k

a visit to jung hoseok’s chocolate factory does not turn out the way you expected it to

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City Lights

hoseok | bts » 1033 words » fluff

»  this is a repost from my old blog @seokvie

You didn’t think it was possible to become angrier at your best friend for dragging you along with her on what she promises is a fun Friday night. When her idea of fun includes an obnoxiously loud, cramped party in an unfamiliar neighborhood with too many drunken guys groping you, you have a hard time believing her promise. The rage bubbles inside of you once you find out she’s ditched you to run off with one of the jocks from the football team, leaving you at a party with no other familiar face in sight other than the few students you have spotted around campus before as you push your way through the crowd to make your exit.

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adjustment (m) | jung hoseok

source: x

pairing: Hoseok x Reader genre/warnings: smut, fluff, chiropractor!hoseok, patient!reader, unprotected sex, creampie, rough-ish, oral sex (recieving) words: 7138 summary: At Kim-Jung Chiropractics, they meet your every need, and today it’s not just your back that needs aligning.

a/n: I promise it’s not a cheesy porno :’)

You can’t help but let out a pained gasp as you climb from your car, the twisting of your lower back with just one foot on the pavement triggering a momentary stab of agony at the base of your spine. The area had been tender all week, the sudden sharpness kicking in only every now and then but immobilising you regardless, and you were completely fed up.

It was a god send that you’d managed to slot in a last minute appointment at Kim-Jung Chiropractic, and with it being a Friday afternoon you were even just thankful you’d made it in time - leaving work a little early had paid off for you to miss the hometime rush.

Leaning up and out, you finally straighten yourself with a sigh, groaning as you reach back in and over to the passenger seat to grab your handbag before shutting your door and locking it firmly. Walking into the office feels somewhat strange, unfamiliar, and you think back to the one time prior that you’d been in; before the renovation.

It wasn’t much different, still bright white, clean walls, but the new carpet was a nice touch and the armchairs had been reupholstered to a much more comfortable looking soft leather rather than the plastic they’d had before.

The pretty girl behind the desk smiles brightly when you approach and promptly asks for your name and appointment time, typing quickly in her computer before guiding you to sit for a mere two minute wait on Dr Kim’s current appointment.

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i got you (i promise)

summary: In which Hoseok gives you more than just a smile and a lingering stare in the hallway. pairing: jung hoseok + reader genre: fluff; neighbors/christmas au word count: 4,739

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When Hoseok had told you, “I’m in apartment 2E, feel free to drop by whenever you’d like”, he’s not entirely sure what he had in mind in terms of how you would follow through on that request. But this isn’t exactly what he had in mind.

All he knows is that he has a difficult time trying to develop a grasp of diction as he stands in the doorframe of his apartment, gripping the doorknob with a bit more force than necessary, staring at the figure standing opposite of him. You are just as stunning as he remembers, the only thing that is different about this particular encounter is the fact that you look as if you have just stepped out of some winter wonderland catalog given with how many coats and scarfs you have drowned yourself in.

And you look positively adorable in it.

He swallows, forcing himself to stop staring at the way your lips are covered by the scarf, the way your wide eyes are studying him, the way you also look so soft and vulnerable which in turn makes him soft and vulnerable. He tries for a smile, but he doesn’t have to try for the surprised quality in his tone as he opens his mouth. “H-Hey Y/N, what are you doing here?”

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Love (m)

Hello pls don’t kill me. why would i finish my other fics instead of writing new ones :))) this is a drabble of sorts to get my creativity back as ive been crazy busy to get back in writing. this is the sappiest thing i’ve written and will ever write. pls listen to Love by Kendrick Lamar to get the full experience as that song insipred this (and the inevitable drop of hixtape). dedicated to @johobi bc she’s a sweetie and inspired me to start my tae fic (that i’ll finish at some point) with her amazing writing. My internet is shit so i’ll add a gif later!

Pairing: Hoseok x Reader

Warnings: PWP, too much sap, cum kink?, unprotected sex

Words: 2k Summary: When the darkness threatens to take over, you are there to bring him back to you. 

Sliding your hands through his silky, cherry red tresses, looking into his eyes that were the colour of rich dark chocolate; You knew this was home. Sprawled across his soft bed while his lithe figure loomed over your body, draping yours partly like the warmest blanket you were wrapped in the cold winter as a child. Hoseok was stroking your cheek softly, wondering how he got so lucky to be here in this moment with you. The cold mid-winter forgotten while he was entangled in your warm embrace, keeping his demons at bay, just loving him. Holding him. This was his home. In your arms. The music he’d chosen to play in the background matched his feeling for you to the T. He never thought a song that wasn’t written by him could be so relatable in this very moment. He didn’t have much to say, he didn’t want to disturb the peace he was feeling with the overwhelming affection that was pouring out of every pore of his skin for you.

It was as if he moved even an inch, the electromagnetic waves of adoration radiating off of his body would disappear, softly pressing your skin in a million sweet kisses that had shivers running down your spine, arching yourself into his chest as he pressed even closer. Your left hand was wrapped around his neck while the other slid down from his waist to his hips, pushing them closer to yours and earning a gasp from him. The action consequently brought his body tumbling down like water sliding down a waterfall, softly falling entirely on top of you, settling his right leg in the apex between your thighs, planting his right hand beside your head to steady himself. The air in the room just climbed higher on the mountain of love and lust that you two were determined to reach the peak of. 

He loved you so much. 

His eyes almost glassy with the overwhelming feelings bubbling to the surface looking at your sweet face, smiling softly up at him while your nimble fingers caressed both his cheeks now. 

 Give me a run for my money


There is nobody, no one to outrun me 

These were times where Hoseok wanted, no needed, nothing else than for you to just hold him. Reassure him, keep him grounded on his feet, telling him he was enough. He was enough for you, if no one else, just you. Nights would be spent just like this, his face buried in your neck, you rubbing his back, gently stroking his hair, letting his choice of music say the words he was too choked up to say. This was his way of communicating his deepest feelings that he felt from his core, for you. You knew that the ray of sunshine that was your boyfriend, shining his light so, so bright into his member’s lives, his fans, his family, needed you to be there to light up his own when it got too dark inside his mind. Insecurities ready to swallow him whole, bubbling up like a volcano ready for eruption.

In those times, he was thankful to have you by his side. Some nights he would go without saying even one single word, so different from his usual personality that he displayed to everyone else. And you were fine with that. It gave you time to love and care for him, reciprocating his love for you. 

So give me a run for my money


Sipping bubbly, feeling lovely 

You knew he was falling deeper into the black hole that he had been gravitating towards for a while, trying to finish his mixtape, making it up to his standards that seem to be climbing higher and higher, never quite getting there in his own mind. You had caught him on numerous occasions talking about his tracks, comparing them to Yoongi and Namjoon’s work. Finally, after weeks of listening to him breaking himself down, slowly disintegrating his inner peace, letting his insecurities steer him towards a bitter road that was never ending if he accepted to walk towards it, you had taken his hand and brought him back to his room from the studio. He had looked utterly tired, constantly putting the finishing touches to his music to have it ready for its release the next week. But you knew he needed this, needed to unwind, let someone take his mask off, let him rely on someone else. And he wanted it to be no other person but you.

Living lovely

Just love me

His breath hitched in his throat as your hands griped his backside, urging him to mould his hips into yours. His hand that had been stroking your cheeks slid down, slowly, down your body, over your breasts, towards your ass, holding it firmly and forcing your scorching centre to grind against his crotch with every fluid roll of his hips. The sensuality of the slow tango of your bodies was burning you alive. Never once did he break eye contact with you, looking so deep like he was trying to memorize every detail of your irises. Your mouth eliciting whimpers of his name, calling him to do what exactly, you weren’t sure. You wanted to this slow delicious torture of his punishingly sensual thrusts to continue but you also wanted nothing more than to rip the clothes off his body, having him take you until all he had to give was yours, ingrained in your skin. 

Hoseok was feeling the same dilemma. Wanting nothing more than to spear your cunt with his leaking length and take you to the high that was slowly building up with the emotions that were already swirling around the dimly lit room. However, not wanting the slow dance that you two were dancing towards climax, to end. Slow was never his pace, never being the one to waiting for things to happen to him but actively seeking out the thrill that tempted him. Perhaps, that is precisely why he decided to let the slow death take you both over. Tip you both over the volcano into the hot lava of pleasure that seared your bones. Your whisper of his name brought him back to earth, realising what you were begging for as you wrapped your legs around his waist, hands clutching his shirt while your eyes looked up at him like he was your whole world. 

And he was. 

He chuckled lovingly, leaned towards your lips and sealing them in a burning kiss that you both had been building towards for way too long now. You could feel Hoseok getting a bit rougher, urgency lacing his actions as he slid his hand on your ass to the hem of your shirt and bringing it up until it rested above your bare breasts. His eyes took you in, drinking in your gasps as his warm breath hit your nipples, causing them to tighten up into dark rosy tips. All the while Hoseok didn’t stop his languorous movements against your centre but only moving his hands down to rid you of your sweats and finding you, to his surprise again considering the weather outside, delightfully bare underneath the sweats. He had pushed your pants low enough for him to shove his hand inside, sliding down to your slit and moaning once he felt how much honey you were dripping. 

“Fuck, Y/N” His low grunt sent shivers straight to your core, making you clench around nothing and dripping even more.

Hoseok’s eyes were trained down to his hand that was thoroughly enjoying the warmth of your nether regions, rubbing circles into your lips, spreading your slick everywhere from your already drenched entrance up to your clit. In midst of this sexual haze, you realized what your initial goal was for this evening and how it ended being Hoseok, again, playing with your body, bringing you pleasure than being the other way around like you meant for it to be. You slowly pushed his hands away with a low whine, sliding them to his belt, unbuckling it and pushing them down his hips to just below his knees. You would’ve taken them the whole way off if Hoseok hadn’t pushed your hands away to get back to your pussy and sliding two fingers in using his other to caress your breasts. 

The shock of his sudden intrusion of your body temporarily hazed your senses as you threw your head back, moaning his name loudly. Hoseok leaned down, breathing over your nipples, eyes flicking over to look into yours for a few seconds as he took it between his lips and sucking softly. Your mouth fell agape, watching your boyfriend suckle your breasts like he expected them to start lactating at any moment. 

You gathered your wits and pulled yourself up enough to push him back to sit against the headboard, all the while he kept flicking his tongue over your nipple, never detaching himself. You pulled his fingers out with a moan, feeling yourself clench over nothing, your body suddenly feeling cold and empty. Hoseok seemingly entranced with your breasts, had now switched over to the other, didn’t notice when you had slid over his length and only broke apart to release a string of profanities. Eyes sliding down to where you two were joined, he leaned back slightly to take you in.

 It felt like he was looking at you for the first time with the way his lip was caught between his teeth while his eyes feasted on your nude body, shirt also discarded, while he was completely dressed save for his pants that were around his ankles. It was just something about having you sliding on him, up and down, your breasts swaying rhythmically while you looked at him like he held your life in his hands, that brought all his insecurities, all his demons, tumbling down from him, like they were melting off him. He felt like he was purging all the cynical, obstructive thoughts, all the self-criticism that made his nights’ hell and the mornings impossible. That is until you. 

You came along, his salvation. Your love his fuel to go on and your sex his personal confessional. Your cunt gripped him so tight even after all the times he had spent opening you up for hours, using everything from his cock to various toys to even just objects laying around. Losing himself in you and your lust. He wrapped his arms around your waist and your back, looking up at you as you rested your hands on his shoulders, looking at his beautiful golden skin covered with a sheen of sweat. He slid one of his hands down to your ass again, helping you up and down on his length, increasing the pace of your thrusts as his breathing got caught in his throat for the second time that night. 

You were so beautiful, always knowing what he needed and when he needed it. He nearly started to weep when your small hands held his face, pressing small sweet kisses into his face. He smiled softly, closing his eyes as you pressed two small kisses to his eyelids, consequently the tears he held in his glassy eyes, falling down his cheeks. Your own eyes filling to the brim watching how affected he was even from just the smallest of gestures. 

“I love you, so much” You whispered on his lips. Hoseok just looked deep in your eyes, bringing your hands to his mouth and kissing them softly.

“I love you too, princess” You smiled widely hearing him call you by his favourite endearment. Your breath was staring to hitch in your throat, sensing yourself getting closer to your end. Hoseok wrapped his arms around your waist again, helping you bounce up and down his length faster making you moan and throw your head back and the feeling of him reaching so deep, filling you till you felt stuffed with his length. All it took was his hand sliding down to your clit, rubbing vigorous circles and you were falling over that mountain you were both climbing, towards your high. Hoseok grunted, cursing when he felt your walls clenching around him repeatedly, dripping over his cock as he thrusted gently, letting you ride your high. 

After a few minutes, letting you bounce softly on his dick, he gripped you tightly again as you began twitching from the sensitivity. 

He moaned, laying down on the sheets and pulling you down on him, “Make me come baby.”

You whimpered feeling him start to thrust up into you, battering your sore insides with his speedy thrusts. You tried your best, moving with him but alas, not having much strength in your muscles to keep up with him. Hoseok grabbed your hips, slamming you down on his cock, jamming your cunt onto his length that was leaking inside you with every thrust. You could feel him at you throat, as the sensations bordered on painful. But you welcomed the burn with open arms knowing how good your clenching was making him feel, knowing how big of a part of yourself you gave to him every time he made love to you, using your cunt to his heart’s content, knowing how you considered the bruises he gave you as his gift to you until he saw you again to use your body as his personal canvas. Watching your breasts sway, Hoseok took a nipple in his mouth, nibbling away as you sobbed with the overstimulation of your senses. Knowing how close he was to his end, he held your face in his hands, joining your foreheads and looking into your eyes. 

“Tell me what you want, sweetheart” Your lips trembled, knowing what he wanted to hear. The slick sounds filled the room as his cock leaked profusely in your pussy. 

“I-I want your cum Hoseok, please” His breath hitched, hearing you utter the filthy words that strangely made him feel even more loved, wanted.

“Where baby? Where do you want Hosoek to cum?” He thrusted particularly hard, emphasising the world ‘where’. 

“I-In my pussy” A chocked sob, “Please fill me up, I-I want it in my p-pussy.” 

“Good girl” Hoseok swore under his breath as he pushed his hips up while simultaneously pulling yours down making you yelp every time, with your voice reaching a higher pitch. Losing himself when you clenched your cunt over him again, shooting his molten seed deep inside your pussy, making it overflow with his cream. Your body trembled in his hold as he shushed your hiccups and soft sobs, stroking your back as you lay atop his. Stroking your hair, he looked at your eyes that were almost closed, body still trembling lightly from his battering of your pussy. Hoseok pulled a blanket from the edge of the bed, draping you both under its warmth, still lodged deep inside your heat. Hearing you whisper his name as you fell into a deep sleep, mumbling that you loved him just before your eyelids fell completely closed, body tangled with his own, pussy full of his cum, holding his heart in your secure arms, he knew this is where he wants to be. 

Where he will be. Always having you there to pull him back to you before the darkness swallowed him.

 He loved you.

A/N: so i wrote this in a few hours sry for the mistakes let me know if you find any. hope you all liked this and can wait a bit more for my other fic ty.