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α вιց "нαρρу"ƒαмιℓу - Yᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ Hᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ

~ jeon jungkook ~

ᗯᗩᖇᑎIᑎᘜ ⚠︎︎ : 𝐾𝑖𝑑𝑛𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑, 𝐶𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑑, 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑦, 𝐶𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑦

Aʟʟ ᴍɪɴᴇ... 

Aɴᴅ ᴍɪɴᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ... 

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𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚖𝚎. 𝚂𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎. 

𝚆𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝑏𝑖𝑔 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 

𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜. 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚔. 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 

ꨄ

𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙰𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝙸 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢. 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐. 

"𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙" 𝙸 𝚖𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚍. 𝙰𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐. "𝚈/𝙽! 𝚂𝚒𝚐𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔!" 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, "𝙼𝚖𝚖 𝚗𝚘. 𝙹𝚔 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝!" Can't believe I'm going to start college soon! 

－－－－Time Skip－－－－✈︎

(~Mᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ Cᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ Aʜᴇᴀᴅ~)

𒊹︎

Jungkook groaned at the feeling of you clenching around him. You were going to cum... again. "Just hold on until I'm ready to cum. Be a good girl. Be my good girl." Jungkook stated through his groans and little moans of pleasure that would emerged from his throat. 

He was so happy that he was doing this sinful action with the person he loved more than anything and anyone. 

 On the other hand, you were moaning and crying for him to stop, and the sounds were only getting louder. You were overstimulated, way too overstimulated. Good thing the room was sound proof. Your face had dry tears and there was new batch of tears coming out too. It would surely leave you having big eyes and a stuffy nose for a while. 

You felt so much pleasure at the moment, his cock plunging itself into your pussy. Even though you didn't want to have any intercourse with him, your body always did. Your body always went against you. Your pussy had gotten used to sucking his dick in.

Both of you—-well, mostly Jungkook has been going at it all long night with you. At the moment, he was thrusting inside of you as fast as he could while attacking your neck. Leaving more dark purple spots on your neck showing who you belonged to. Him and him only. (But not like anyone will see them) Trying to reach for his climax as rapidly as he could. 

He knew you were feeling the pleasure of this sinful desire both of you were doing. Even if you didn't want to admit it. 

After all, you were being forced to have intercourse with him. You were being his obedient wife that Jungkook had always dreamed of having.

You just wanted to get it over with already, fulfilling his desires was hard to do when you, yourself didn't want to do anything with him.  

Nonetheless, you did it so many times and tried to get as much as pleasure from it. But it didn't, you were in pain constantly. Everything he had done hurt you and impacted your life in many ways. Your pride gone. Future gone. Dreams gone. Freedom gone. 

Every single little thing you had was gone.  All because of him and his supposed love for you.

"I'm cumming, so let it all out sweetheart." Jungkook said through his groans of contentment. You moaned loudly, letting out a whine from your lips after you had released. You milked his cock, squirting from how intense it felt too finally release after such a long wait. 

You felt your womb warm up, you realized what he had been doing a while back. Jungkook had been releasing all of his sperm inside of you, every single time you guys had intercourse, making sure to leave you impregnated with it. There was nothing you could do about, 'just take it like a good girl' he said. You had no say in it, unless, of course, you wanted to be punished for disobeying his demands. But you didn't need any of that. 

And you couldn't even do anything to prevent him, there was no birth control in the house and he didn't use condoms at all. 

He slid himself out, he was watching his cum flow out of your tight hole. And he swore if he watched another second, he would have wanted another round. 

But Jungkook knew not to pass his limits with you, this time. After all, you stayed up all night, pleasuring him.

𒊹︎

Quickly moving his state and pulling you into his embrace. He thought about you, his sweetheart, the only one he loved apart from the kid that both of you have.

Then his thoughts directed to about how he immediately wanted another kid, so soon, it would be in order to ensure himself that you would never leave him. 

And of course his kids too. 

"Remember to not use birth control. And if I find out you are using it, there will be consequences to your actions. Okay sweetheart?" Jungkook thoroughly said, he had to take precautions in case you hid some. You nodded your head and whispered a slow "yes". 

You were terrified of him. Jungkook was possible of making you have nightmares of things you've never imagined.

Jungkook had looked so innocent and naive. But, now you knew better then to fall for his antics. 

You were lost in your thoughts. Everything in your life changed that day. He kidnapped you as soon as you were going to graduate. You blamed yourself for not defending yourself harder against the unknown man who soon turned out to be Jungkook. It would have changed everything. 

You remembered everything that happened that day just like it was yesterday.

 You had walked into the bathroom and after using it a man all dressed in black appeared out of the side of your eye. He ran to you while you were too slow to process what was happening. He took hold of you while you kicked, threw your arms out in punches, tried biting his hands, and used all the force you could. 

Only in the end for it to go all to waste, he put a piece of cloth on your nose and mouth making you fall unconscious. You knew before you went to sleep that there was still a chance you could escape after you woke up. And you were dissatisfied with yourself for allowing yourself to be captured just by one simple action the person had done on you. With a slow pace you fell into the person, not knowing how he got you out or anything. 

The rest was a complete mystery.

When you woke up, you were handcuffed and your mouth was covered by something. Completely confused and frightened on what would happen to you and to where you were. Only to see...that guy from the back of all your class, the one that followed you around. What was his name? Jeon... ah yes, Jungkook. Why- was he part of this kidnapping of yours? 

"Hello sweetheart, how are you feeling? You put quite a fight back there! Didn't know you had it in you, too bad you still got taken", he chuckled afterwards. 

He had mocked your struggling form.

Breaking out of your thoughts when you heard the baby monitor making noise. The baby was crying. Right, you were a mother already. You got up from Jungkook's embrace, so glad that your baby was crying now. The baby basically saved you without even knowing anything. 

You quickly started to put your clothes on, delighted that you had this chance to get away from him. Wiping all your tears away to get a cleaner face and to shrink your eyes back to normal instead of them looking puffy and red.

You could hear Jungkook complaining about the baby. "His annoying, always bothering our moment" he mumbles.

Guess he got it from his father, you quietly chuckled about the thought. 

However, it bothered you how Jungkook always made a fuss about his kid even though that infant is what stops you from leaving him. 

(A/N: What kind of father are you Mr. Jungkook  ( ͠° ͟ʖ ͡°) ?)

That Jungkook had forcefully made you have that kid with him, knowing you wouldn't dare leave your child.

Now that you were ready, you left the bedroom where you and Jungkook slept. Heading to the last door in the hallway, you whispered  "I hate my life."

Entering the room, you made eye contact with the baby. His cries slowly ceased as you walked closer to the crib. In your baby voice, you pronounced each word slowly, "Hi my baby boy, why are you crying, huh? Do you want mommy to grab you! Okay, come here!"

Joon-woo is his name.

Joon-woo slowly crawled his way to the side his mother was, smiling when he saw his mom's face up close. He grabbed on to the railing so he could push himself up to see his mother face to face.

"My lovely Joon-woo is so strong!"

Joon-woo giggled at his mother's compliment, soon making grabby hands indicating that he wanted to be picked up. You picked him up carefully making sure not to hurt him. 

You stared at him in the eyes and questioned, "You're hungry aren't you?" 

You sat down in the comfortable chair to his room. Good thing you weren't wearing your bra, pulling your shirt upwards. You put yourself in a position that was pleasant for you and Joon-woo to be in, laying a small blanket covering what Joon-woo was eating.

"Sweetheart, are done with him already? I'm tired of being patient, here let's go to the kitchen."

How you wished you could say no but you knew what would happen, so you slowly nodded your head, not even glancing his way. You were still to intimidated to look Jungkook in the eyes.

"Then let's go."

Quickly standing up, all of your focus was on Joon-woo when passing Jungkook. "Next time you take long, you won't be seeing Joon-woo for a while, understand. And use your words." He stated.

"Yes, Jun-"

"It's honey, keep getting it wrong, your not gonna like what I'm going to do, Y/N."

"Sorry... honey" you felt disgusted by saying those words to him. He didn't deserve it, he should be apologizing. For stealing you away from your family and your life. 

But even apologizing wouldn't be enough for what he did. Kidnap, forceful intercourse, impregnated you, making you have his baby, and trapped you into his house. And he wanted you to love him for "protecting" you.

You would never.

As soon as you reached the downstairs floor, you went to the kitchen and sat on one of the chairs. You could hear him following behind you, "I will make the food and you can keep feeding Joon-woo", "alright" you replied.

"By the way Sweetheart, your family is still struggling with your disappearance and wants the cops to keep looking for you even though you've been missing forever" he said it so calmly with letting a few giggles out. Ignoring his comment, you thought how you miss your family dearly. But Jungkook wouldn't let you have anything to do with the outside world. No matter what.

You had mentioned it ᴏɴᴄᴇ, and Jungkook basically threw a tantrum on how you shouldn't call them your family, that they have nothing to do with you, and that you had a family to begin with. He punished you afterwards by taking away  Joon-woo away for a week, like the baby was some type of object. 

You had no idea where Jungkook took Joon-woo which left a great deal of worry in you. Everyday you would blame yourself and Jungkook knew it would affect you greatly. You loved Jung-woo, he was everything that you had left to care for.

He was the only thing precious in your dull life.

In spite of how he looked like Jungkook a lot, you couldn't blame Joon-woo for being born. Be as it may be, you loved your son but you still despised his father immensely. 

Cleaning yourself up since Joon-woo started to wiggle around in your grasp. You decided that he was wanting to play, so you went to his playroom section in the living room and played with him there.

Until you heard Jungkook calling out your name.

Walking to the kitchen, he immediately hugged you and whispered to your ear, "Sweetheart let's eat and afterwards we will spend sometime together!" He sounded so happy but it all went down when you asked, "How about Joon-woo?"

"Just leave him in his crib, he stops crying in the end and falls asleep." He replied without interest.

"At least let him be with us until he takes his nap, please... honey." You quietly muttered. "Only if you agree to focus your attention on me and pleasure me tonight, okay sweetheart? And then tomorrow we could spend time as a family."

You had to do it, Joon-woo was your son. The only one you had from on now. You couldn't just throw him him away like Jungkook does.

"...Yes, honey."

Letting you go, he told you, "Good, by the way I left you the pregnancy test in the bathroom. Go try it. Hurry I want to know the results!"

You hurried yourself to the bathroom, anxious about what the results could be. You prayed you weren't pregnant because if you were, the child would probably be treated like Joon-woo. Terrible.

You were the only one caring for him while Jungkook didn't even glance at Joon-woo. "Let's try it out, please no baby."

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"Sweetheart what did it come out to?" He quietly spoke. Staring at you with confusion at the tears that were streaming down your face. 

Tears coming out of your eyes nonstop, but to Jungkook you looked so ethereal. Everything you did always made Jungkook feel so glad that your his. You were with him him because of the child, Joon-woo, that he was carrying, this child had stopped you from trying to escape. And he was going to keep it that way.

Your throat felt like it closed up, still you had to get your words out.

Your voice quavered, "I'm pregnant." 

Jungkook who was carrying Joon-woo at the moment started jumping around, making the baby laugh. "Mommy's pregnant! You're gonna have a sibling!" He exclaimed.

He and you knew what this meant, this upcoming baby was securing your future with him. ƒσяєνєя.

Stopping his jumping, the giggles quieted down. Closing in on you he whispered, "You know what this means Sweetheart. You're mine. We will ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ."

Joon-woo giggled, "See, our baby boy even knows the reality of your life."

And you hated that truth.

[𝐹𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑀𝑒 𝐼𝑛 𝑊𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑝𝑎𝑑： 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑙𝑦_𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔]

ｃｈｅｒｒｙ | 𖦊

ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ sᴏᴏɴ...

ｃｈｅｒｒｙ | 𖦊

𐬻𐬼 ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴏᴛ7 / Bᴀɴɢᴛᴀɴ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ 𐬼𐬻

:

Kim Seokjin

Min Yoongi

Jung Hoseok

Kim Namjoon

Park Jimin

Kim Taehyung

Jeon Jungkook

" Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ. Nᴏᴛ ɴᴏᴡ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ. "

Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴇʀʀʏ ᴏɴ ᴛᴏᴘ ᴏꜰ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ. Tʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ɪɴ ꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs; ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅʏ ᴛᴡᴏ-sʜᴏᴇs ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅs, ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ʏᴏᴜ. Sᴏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴛᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ ʀᴇᴅ ʟɪɴᴇs ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇsᴛ; ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴄʏ ᴛᴇsᴛ. Yᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ, ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴅᴏ. Esᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴀɴ, ʙᴜᴛ sᴇᴠᴇɴ.

mature themes:

sexual scenes, strong language, stalking, fucked up behavior, violence; mentions of blood/gore, blackmailing, etc.

~ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ~

α вιց "нαρρу"ƒαмιℓу (2) - Yᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ Hᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ

ᗯᗩᖇᑎIᑎᘜ ⚠︎︎ : ᥲ ᥣ᥆𝗍 ᥆𝖿 smᥙ𝗍, sᥣіgһ𝗍 ᥴᥙrsіᥒg, ⍴rᥱgᥒᥲᥒᥴᥡ, ძ᥆mіᥒᥲᥒ𝗍!ȷᥙᥒgk᥆᥆k, ȷᥙᥒgk᥆᥆k ᥣ᥆᥎ᥱs 𝗍һᥱ 𝗍һrіᥣᥣ ᥆𝖿 gᥱ𝗍𝗍іᥒg ᥴᥲᥙgһ𝗍...ᑲᥡ һіs ᥴһіᥣძrᥱᥒ, sᥙᑲ!rᥱᥲძᥱr, ᑲrᥱᥱძіᥒg, sᥣіgһ𝗍 ᥴһ᥆kіᥒg, unprotected sex (don’t be dumb, wrap it up), ⍴ᥲrᥱᥒ𝗍!ᥲᥙ, kіᥒძᥲ ᥴrᥱᥱ⍴ᥡ, 𝗍һіs іs s᥆mᥱ𝗍һіᥒg ᥱᥣsᥱ...

your eyes fluttered tiredly, exhausted from staying up during the night talking to jungkook. comforting him, telling him that you would never leave him and that you love him from the bottom of your heart. he dug his head into your neck, muttering to continue on what you were saying. his hand wrapped around you and brought you closer. leaving small pecks on your collarbone and each time you were dozing off, he would jolt you awake to tell him more things. therefore, you woke up early monday morning to get your kids (and husband) ready, the usual routine you followed monday through friday. 

when you were ready to head downstairs to the kitchen, all dressed up in a yellow summer dress that you could relax in the heat of summer. you had gone to the kitchen, descending down the stairs quietly in hopes you didn't wake up anyone in the household. but failed as someone noticed the lost of warmth on the bed. you left Jungkook wondering of where you went in the bedroom, an empty space next to him when he awoke which was as soon as you stepped out of the room.

once you were done cooking breakfast, you sat down to relax a little more knowing that your kids would be waking up in a while. or sometimes you had to go wake them up from their deep sleep. you settle down on one of the chairs that surrounded the kitchen island, your mind finally resting. until you were interrupted, your thoughts disappeared when hearing heavy footsteps coming down the stairs. right away, you recognized it was your husband's, jungkook was coming down the stairs. his sandals slapping against the floor as he sleepily walked to find where you were, following the scent of your sweet perfume. his hands rubbing against his eyes to wake up. when he spotted you, he wrapped his hands around your waist while muttering a small "good morning sweetheart, it smells good." in a sickly sweet voice, you nodded your head, a 'thank you' to his compliment. you had grown tired of trying to fight him, so in the end you just tried to get along with him for the good of your children. acting in love, hoping you don't fall for his romantic tactics.

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"you look absolutely stunning," he said looking at you up and down once he noticed what you were wearing, his eyes shining with lust. his hand began to caress your waist while the other one had the tip of his fingers twirling the end of your dress. "my wife is so pretty." he whispered, his wet muscle tickling your ear. he pressed you up against the counter, showing you his strength and how needy he was by the bulge he was shoving into you. "it's one of the things that made me want you," you were holding in your breath as he continued, "i know you want me to please you right here and now." his fingernails dug into your waist, he was holding back his desire to just stretch you out already. "oh gosh, i love this little dress on you," he groaned. jungkook started to softly move his covered dick into your ass, slightly panting at the sensation. 

you knew that you couldn't reject him. not one bit, because if you did, it would start everybody's day awfully. his tone would be harsh, his eyes glaring at you and annoyed by his children's presence, one wrong move could easily fire him up. especially when he arrived from work, exhausted and still furious from the morning. and when he finally sets his eyes on your form (meanwhile your children are in the playroom) jungkook's gonna get what he wanted; he's gonna drag you into the living room and pound into you on top of the couch. you know this for a fact since it's happened multiple times when you ignored his clinginess. 

his tone had flourished into a strict, demanding one as he sensed your stiff body against his. "are you gonna spread your legs." nodding you tried to let out a smile. however there was panic flooding in you as you came to realize that your oldest child was gonna wake up, and you didn't want to let him see a scene; specifically one where he sees his mother being pushed into the counter with the brunt of his father trying to reach their climax as jungkook pushed his length into your pussy. in spite of all those thoughts popping in your mind, you were already in a bra with your dress hanging on your waist.  Jungkook sucked your neck leaving light purple marks over your collarbone, which would result in you having to cover it up with makeup in order to hide it from your children. there was really no other reason than that; no need to hide it from other people since you didn't have that privilege. 

"jungkook, how about later", you couldn't do it with him in the kitchen, dreadful if your child found you. you waited for his answer (probably a complaint) but there was nothing in exchange. he was ignoring you completely, his head went more down and he ripped your bra, softly biting your nipples. you tried to lower any sounds that could come out of your mouth but jungkook knew what to do to have you moaning at his touches. your mind trying to keep up that at any second, your innocent baby could walk in. the thought lingering every second that Jungkook's hands lowered onto your body. but you let his hands roam around your body. "please", a whine let loose. his cock grinding against your clit, the room was getting warmer and heavy breathing could be heard coming from the both of you. his head leaning into your neck, "i love you" he said it so low you could barely hear it. you gripped the corner of the counter. jungkook pushed your panties and the rest of your floral dress all the way down to the floor. his pants and boxers crowded around his knees. you felt his hard tip pressing against your folds, in one harsh push it was brushing against your cervix. a silent scream from you and his quiet moans muffled vibrating against your neck, "fucking love you." he groaned at the sensation of your cunt's hold around him, he replies with a strong grip on your hips pushing his hips upward. he throws his head back at the delicious feeling.

your hands tightly held the countertop, doing your best efforts to keep your moans faint. but finding it difficult with jungkook's cock buried deep inside you. while Jungkook made all the noises he wanted, not caring that his child could find him like this. actually, he would find himself more needy if he sees his small child innocently looking at him pushing his cock into you; fucking another child into his mom, making sure that in a few months you're tits and stomach would become huge. like he had done to get you pregnant with all the children you two had. it takes you back to the times he rammed his length into you or made you give him a blowjob, clearly by his actions, stating that he doesn't give a fuck about them. 

one night with a very similar situation like this one. he had wanted to stick his cock inside of you, horny again. but your oldest son was sleeping on the bed. so you told him to keep quiet and neglected his request, that's when he gave his own conceded opinion when it came to his children preventing him from pussy-wrecking you. angered by your rejection, he glared at the child that basically cock blocked him when you weren't looking. you thought he would ignore you after this.

thought.

it was midnight when he woke you up with his cock filling you up, a loud moan left your mouth. you quickly covered your mouth, as you stared into jungkook's eyes and then at the right side of the bed to see one of your children sleeping. "i want you to ride me now. please." you shook your head, how could he act like this, his child was inches away from you two. You couldn't answer, it was too late because he was already putting you guys in the position he wanted. you tried to get off him. however, his hands were gripping on to your hips to stay still. "stop already." he caressed your cheek, "i just can fucking resist you. your lips. your body. your cunt." his voice slightly trembled, "i just love you." however, he was always contradicting. jungkook's hand slowly went down and got a hold of your throat, your eyes widened. "but sometimes, it seems you need a punishment." he smirked, "gotcha. now, take off your nightie or else I'll add another round." your eyes begged him not to, glancing at your sleeping child, his hand tightened around your neck,"you want another round? i'll be glad to give it to you." your fingers landed at the end of your dress, defeated, you took it off. a grin on his face, he took the skimpy dress from your hands and threw it on the other side of the room. you felt his cock get harder, it pressed more onto your walls. you slightly whimpered at the contact. jungkook smiled so innocently when he heard you, "is my cock making you feel good?" your eyes searched his own for any type of sick emotion. but you could see nothing else than just lust and love for you. his hands redirected themselves on your hips, pulling you off his cock until only the tip was left inside.

"ride me." he whispered into your ear, as he started to leave bites on your neck, his hands molesting your tits. you placed your hands on his chest, sinking yourself on his cock in one go. you let out another loud moan, stopping your movement. a wrong move. jungkook slapped your ass, which jolted you on his dick. he snickered as he switched his head to the other side of your neck. "come on you got this, just move already." the faster you go, the earlier he cums; that's all you repeated in your mind as you placed your hands on his shoulders. the squelching noises echoing into the room as you began your pace on his dick fast. jungkook groaned at the sensation of his cock getting fucked by you, while you moaned at how his cock reached all your good spots. a slight whine leaving you as Jungkook squished your tit too tightly, "o-ow jungkook", a white substance leaving your nipple caught his attention: milk. his head dug into your tit and began sucking roughly on it. your sensitivity sky-rocketed, recently given birth to your second child, you moaned at the feeling. one of his hands moving back to you hip, wrapping itself around your form to control the speed. jungkook pushed you on his groin faster, making you leave his whole cock, only to suck it all back in. it made him and you feel euphoria. your clit puffy and swollen from his fingers flicking it. "f-fuck, you're so good." he groaned out loud, "shit- i'm close," his hand moved faster on your clit. jungkook threw his head back while still bouncing you on his cock, your tits bouncing harder as he escalated the pace.

he started cursing out and you started moaning, the shift at the corner of your bed made you remember who was right next to you guys. you wrapped your arms around jungkook and pulled him into a heated kiss, trying to swallow each other's sound. you gently pushed him back into the bed while he sticked his tongue in your mouth. meanwhile, you squirted around him, moaning in pleasure. jungkook grabbed your ass and pushed you one last time on his cock. he released ropes of his cum into you. in response, you gasped at feeling his warm cum spreading in your womb. jungkook's saliva dripped down your chin from the messy kiss. he rubbed your back and planted a small smooch on your shoulder. he sat you up, still on his cock, his breathing faltering but he didn't remove you. instead, jungkook grabbed his shirt and made you wear it, directing his eyesight to the small body laid out right next to you guys, snoring away. he chuckled in amusement, "don't worry, he didn't wake up. he's just like me." a twinkle in his eyes when you laughed at his comment. the panic you felt at the beginning all gone. 

jungkook laid you down on your stomach, he fully pulled out and left you empty in the inside. your eyes snoozing off until your hips were pulled back up and your back was arched by a tattooed hand. "i did say it was a punishment." the tip of his dick touching your folds, before you could react, a hand grabbed your hair, pushing your head into the pillows enough to let you breathe. jungkook's cock stretching you out again, your walls tightening around him from the sudden action. you felt all of him, feeling how he had you packed to the base of his manhood. your puckering hole swallowing back all his previous cum. one of his hands holding your hips up for his use, the other one holding the wall to help him go faster. but, before moving his own hips, he whispered, "i want another one." you were caught completely off-guard by the confession. another one? jungkook's cock reached your cervix, fucking it better than before. your hand wrapped around the sheets turning your knuckles pale, the bed began to tremble from the force. "i've— shit — told you i wanted both a boy and girl," you froze, "and we only have two boys." it didn't feel as good anymore when he tells you that. and jungkook noticed your change of demeanor. your once opened mouth that whined in pleasure, that leaked drool, closing at the statement he said. you love your kids, you really do. but jungkook doesn't help out with them. of course, he's become a better parent than before. he pays more attention to them, especially to the youngest. you remember when you gave birth to your second son, jungkook gawked at the baby's face for a while. later on muttering that the baby had the same nose, hair color, and lips as you, unlike your first son who looked like the spitting imagine of jungkook. deep in your thoughts, you hadn't realized that your son was stirring in his sleep, when you finally awoke from your own thoughts and saw him fluttering his eyes constantly. 

you wanted to tell Jungkook, yet your words seemed stuck at your throat though. the noises that emerged from you unstoppable that you had to muffle them by biting the blanket. your orgasm coming sooner than his. the white, sticky substance making a ring around the base of his manhood. it made it easier for him to ram into you. his thrusts were rougher and more firm than before. the sound of skin slapping grew as he continued to plunge his cock into your cunt. it was difficult to say something out loud, especially when he was pressing forcefully on the huge bulge that appeared in your tummy; it made you feel him even more, made you squeeze your tiny hole as close as possible around his base. the noise of the headboard repeatedly hitting the wall reached your ears. your son was gonna wake up from these noises, it didn't matter if he was a deep sleeper. you turned your head to look at jungkook, to signal him to stop everything he was doing. however, when you looked back, he was already staring back at you. his dark, doe eyes shining in the room with an expression you couldn't read. his hand clamped your head up by your hair, you were scared. both of you still making eye contact, he shoved his hips into yours a few more times, releasing another huge load of cum into you. jungkook pulled out, quickly inserting his fingers into your hole. he reached for something in the nightstand, laid you down on your back and spread your legs apart. "it's okay," he said as you couldn't even rest when he replaced his fingers with a vibrator, "after this, you'll get pregnant for sure." you ignored what he said, focusing on how lucky you were that the speed was very slow and gentle. he slid your panties on clumsily and then, jungkook pulled the shirt you were wearing all the way down as much as he could. afterwards, he pulled his pajama pants up. both of you glancing at your eldest son, noticing how his eyes kept opening and closing rapidly. he was definitely jungkook's son. you moved to the middle, in between jungkook and your son. a bit uncomfortable as the vibrator kept on moving. jungkook kissed your forehead and whispered a "goodnight" with a smirk on his face, hugging you closer to him. his hand directly on your tummy, rubbing it delicately, indicating what he wanted. what he had said earlier. what you knew was gonna come true. you faced your son, his soft snores the only thing you could hear in the room now. he scooted closer to you, wrapping his small arms around you. his very tiny voice breathing out, "mama." you cooed out in response, completely in awe, you planted your lips on his chubby cheeks. you fell asleep hugging him, unconsciously connecting your hands with your husband's. jungkook's lips turned upwards, his heart warming up. oh boy, he could be a lunatic for you. and he definitely was. Jungkook had no regrets on taking you all for himself. this is everything he ever wanted and more. 

he would fight for you. even with his children. jungkook liked sharing you with his kids, but that didn't mean they should take away all your attention. if he wanted to cuddle you the exact same moment your children were in need of their mother, he would want you to come to him first. sometimes he would beg you (more like order) you to stay with him, to choose him, your husband, over your children. the children that he wanted. that he forced upon you. but he didn't like to mention that especially if you said something along those lines.

his thrusts kept their steady pace. you could feel the heat radiating off your bodies. you could also feel each throb jungkook's cock had, how stiff he was. he was smothering your gummy walls, loving how he was screwing you in the kitchen. screwing you in your cunt. his hips slamming into yours, you hoped he would finish soon. the pressure build up in your stomach, whimpers that couldn't be held back were bouncing off the kitchen walls. oh no. the mewl sounds of your wetness combined with the bottom of his cock slapping against your pussy. you finally released a loud muffled moan that had escaped, but it was held back from the prevention of your hand tightly held against your mouth because of one of jungkook's last violent rammings. your heart pounded against your chest when you heard faded footsteps on the floor above. your son was awake. and you were naked with your husband's dick inside of you, licking your walls white with his release. you weren't prepared for what could happen, so you pushed him off, composing yourself to like how you always did: happy and organized. not noticing the stain on the floor and ignoring the drips of his cum and yours coming out of your overused hole. 

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joon-woo ran in as soon as jungkook put his sweats back on his hips. the ends of his shiny, black hair dripping with sweat. your son shouted in happiness, "mama! papa!" he went straight to you, stepping right in front of your feet indicating that he wanted to be picked up as he kept jumping up and down with his hands reaching for you. your legs were closed shut with no underwear to hide your wet pussy dripping with jungkook's essence, attempting to stop the leaks of jungkook's cum out of your cunt. you smiled at your son, picking him up as you told him what was for breakfast. jungkook's lips raised at how fast you were to change your attitude. you were such a good mother, he couldn't help but feel his length harden. you were so good for him and his kids. he hugged you from behind, wrapping his arms around you and your son. your eyes widening at the bump you felt pressing against you. all jungkook did was smile and start chatting with joon-woo, making his kid giggle. he let go of the both of you, instead placing his hands on your waist, bringing you closer to him slowly. his eyes switching to you, noticing how your chest tightened and you bit your lip. until your son spoke, "papa, what's that?" his small finger pointed at the white droplet on the floor. as soon as jungkook saw it, he knew what it was, a smirk plastered on his face. you couldn't believe it as he walked up to the spot and swiped it with his finger. "nothing joon-woo," your son accepting the response, turned to you and began his blabbering. you nodded your head with a small smile, but your eyes were focused on your husband's body. his mischievous eyes peering right into yours as he pushed his finger past his lips, you saw his tongue taste the white liquid. "can i go play with my toys, mama?" your orbs gazed into the copy of the doe orbs you were just focused on. "o-of course joon-woon!" he landed on his feet and ran away into the living room with such an energy. 

you ignored jungkook's presence, and the fact that he was gently pulling out your panty from the pocket of his sweatpants. you headed back upstairs to the nursery, hearing the footsteps padding behind you. you opened the door quietly, walking in to see the movement inside the crib: your baby wide awake and moving his hands around in the air. you giggled at the sight and made your way to pick him up, but tattooed hands beat you to it. jungkook grinned as u-jin cheered at his victory, he slid one hand under the baby's head and neck while the other hand under his bottom. he pecked u-jin's head and his heart warmed at seeing his son moving joyfully. jungkook adored how he could easily view the similarity between his second son and you, the mother of his child. he left the room with the grin still on his face knowing that your little self was following a few steps behind him. probably taking long and fast strides to catch up with him.

a loud cry from downstairs reminded the both of you of the small child left behind. "let's go eat!" you excitedly yelled, hoping to stop the tears from your son, feeling guilty and terrible that you forgot him in the living room. all of you sat on the table; joon-woo sitting on a high chair right next to jungkook and u-jin in your arms. when jungkook finished his breakfast and joon-woo was playing with his left over food while you scolded him for it over a very drowsy baby. jungkook shrugged his shoulders at joon-woo who gawked at him with tears in his big eyes. before any explosion occurred, jungkook excused himself from the table for the restroom whispering to his son, "don't be a bad boy for mommy."

"just perfect." he could just groan in satisfaction at what he saw on the phone. jungkook cared about every single detail about you, it didn't matter that you spent your time with him only. he needed to know. that's why he logged how many days you got your menstruation so he could know when you would get it next. so when he's checking when you're supposed to get your period and he finds out that it's late by two weeks. he could just rush to you with glee filling him, get on his knees and kiss your tummy all over with a bunny smile decorating his lips. just knowing you were going to swell with his child made his cock fatten and want to bloat you with his cock and more of his babies. his family was expanding fast, and he couldn't be more delighted. jungkook could just imagine your tiny self waddling around the house with a pregnant belly (all over again) with joon-woo running around with excitement, asking questions of why your belly was getting bigger, and u-jin lulling around on your bursting chest as jungkook takes care of you. 

that's all he needed. and it's all you needed too.