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YOONGI X READER SMUT
So yeah, another smut warning.
It almost fell out of your hand when you heard the door opening. Before you could do anything, though, he saw you. At first, he looked exhausted, but happy to see you, then he looked confused, and lastly, he looked disappointed. You sighed, flicking the cigarette butt off the balcony and followed him as he walked away from you.
“Please don’t be mad,” you whined, wrapping your arms around him from behind as he stood at the bathroom sink, washing his face.
“I’m not mad,” he said, shaking his head slightly. You could feel a ‘but’ coming though. You placed your forehead on his shoulder blade and waited. “But,” he sighed. You almost grinned out of triumph of knowing him so well. “I’m just… disappointed,” he said, walking away from you.
You stayed in place at the bathroom sink, not knowing what else to do. “Yoongi,” you say, following after him eventually. He ignored you as he poured himself a glass of water in the kitchen. “Yoongi, please,” you whispered, hating the fact that he’s not happy with you.
“I’ve just – it’s been a really long day and I was planning on coming home and being with you,” he trailed off. You sensed another ‘but’, however you interrupted before he could continue.
“Well be with me then!” you exclaimed. “What do my smoking habits have to do with… us?”
“I don’t want to lose you,” he whispered, bowing his head and becoming silent. “I can’t lose you, baby.”
“Yoongi,” you whispered. “You aren’t going to lose me. I promise,” you moved closer to him. He finally faced you and you immediately wrap your arms around his torso and pulled him close to your body. “I’ll always be here,” you mumbled into his chest.
“You can’t promise that,” he shook his head. “You can’t,” he repeated. “Especially if you keep smoking!” his voice suddenly got louder, making you take a step back from him. You weren’t scared of him… it was just surprising that he raised his voice. “I’m sorry,” he sighed, taking your hand. “I just – I don’t want to risk seeing you any less than I already do.”
It was true that you didn’t see each other that often. He was always touring, performing somewhere, going to photoshoots or doing promos or something else with the other guys. You hated them a little bit for taking Yoongi away from you so much. But you could never be mad because he loved what he did and he loved those boys. And you do, too. They’re like your family.
He pulled you closer with his hand that was holding yours and kissed your forehead. You looked up through your lashes at him and he smiled softly. You leaned up and kissed his lips. At first, it was slow – gentle. But as the kiss went on for longer than you intended it to, he tightened his grip around your waist and kissed you harder. You gasped into the kiss when his hands went under your shirt, his cool hands touching your skin. He took it as an opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth.
“You taste sweet… and like cigarettes,” he mumbled into the kiss.
“M’sorry,” you mumbled in reply, but he just hummed back at you, kissing you deeper. A moan came from deep in your throat when his leg pushed between yours, rubbing against you. He grinned into the kiss.
He pulled back and started kissing down your jawline to your neck where he pecked and nipped with his teeth. You hissed through your teeth when he bit down particularly hard – licking it after, leaving a cool patch on your neck. His hands moved to the back of your legs as he resumed kissing you.
“Jump,” he whispered and you followed the instruction, legs wrapping around his hips and interlocking. You grinded against him and he moaned into your kiss. It was you who grinned this time. You got pushed up against a wall in the kitchen, pressing flush against him and you could feel him getting harder.
“Let’s go to the bed,” you whispered to him and he nodded, carrying you to the queen-sized bed. You always forgot how strong Yoongi was because of his usually-dorky demeanour. You were placed on it, him quickly following and lying on top of you. He straddled you, bringing his hands under your shirt and pulling it off in one go.
“Nice colour,” he whispered as he kissed your stomach up to your bra. “But I think I like it better…” he paused. “On the floor,” he grinned. He reached behind you when you arched your back for him to get easier access. You smiled when he literally threw it across the room.
“Now to get rid of yours,” you said, pushing his shirt over his head. “Better,” you mumbled with appreciation laced in your voice. You started undoing his pants, his heavy jeans coming off before your pyjama shorts. He hummed when his hands rubbed up and down every part of your body. His hands rested on your hips and he kissed you again, deeply.
You moaned loudly when he started sucking on the same already-purple bruise that was forming on your neck. He kept kissing down – down your chest between your breasts and down your stomach until he came to the top of your panties. He grabbed the fabric with his teeth and pulled them down your legs.
“Yoongi, please,” you whispered, feeling uncomfortable with being left like this. He grabbed your legs and leaned forward, his breath fanning over your inner thigh as he slowly pushed them further apart. You gasped when he placed his lips over you, kissing gently before his fingers started rubbing against your already wet clit.
“Mm, baby,” he mumbled, his voice so low it sounded like growl almost. He continued working with his tongue and pushed two fingers into you, making you moan his name out.
“If you keep going like this, I’m gonna…” you trailed off, feeling him slip another finger into you. “I’m gonna…”
“Not yet, baby,” he shook his head, taking his fingers out of you and leaning up to kiss you while reaching to the bedside table. He rummaged through the draw and brought a condom out. You took it out of his hand and quickly opened it. You looked down and pushed his boxer briefs – that showed off everything – off his body. You slid the condom onto him and he moaned a little when you touched him.
Before you take your hand away, you make sure to brush over the head of him. He looks down at you, knowing you did it on purpose and attacked your lips again. His hands were holding himself up and you wrapped your legs around his hips again, pulling him closer to you. His head brushed against you and you moaned.
“Yoongi,” You said, almost like a warning and he grinned. He moved so he was positioned correctly and kissed you deeply as he thrusted deep into you. You moaned out loudly, thinking that Jimin, who lives on the floor below, could probably hear you. You blushed when you thought about that one.
“Say my name, baby,” he whispered into your ear as he continued to thrust.
“Yoongi,” you moaned.
“No, my other name,” he grinned, kissing you again.
“Su-,” you started, but you cried out instead when he moved himself so he could thrust into you deeper. “Suga,” you whimpered and he had a smirk on his face. He continued to thrust, both of you being loud and not-at-all embarrassed by the possibility that the people living in the flats around you definitely know what you’re doing.
When you were reaching your climax, you kissed him desperately, your hands running through his hair. They moved down to his back, digging into him. As soon as you reached you limit, you cried his name out – and his face contorted in pure pleasure as he came.
You were both sweaty and panting when he pulled away from you, getting up and going to the bathroom before coming back over to you. “I don’t think I’ll be able to move tomorrow,” you whispered to him and he let out a throaty laugh.
“Don’t worry,” he shook his head. “You won’t have to get out of bed for a while tomorrow,” he winked and you grinned, kissing his lips before you fell asleep in the bed with him humming into your hair.
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-Admin C :-)
BTS as shit my Bestfriend & i texts each other.
A/N: My bestfriend is really a crackhead so i got inspired.
Namjoon
I may not know who is Jin but i can feel it in my both titties that we are soulmate.
Seokjin
I love attention, give me all of it.
Yoongi You know what BTS stand for? Bitches That Sucks.
Hoseok You get turn on over everything.
Jimin So let's suck his dick Together!
Taehyung I saw my cats penis just now, it was so cute and it's red. I really needed to tell you that.
Jeongguk LET ME HAVE WET DREAM FOR ONCE!
Reblog if you want to suck Taehyung's dick OR you really like cereal
✧.* 18+ MDNI — BTS (방탄소년단)
✧.*
you were desperate for him, you always were. it was a common fact, something you knew well, but he seemed to know even better. it was the sole reason you were in that godforsaken position. NAMJOON laid back, his elbows crossed behind his neck as he gazed up at you, a look of amusement playing on his face. you were on his lap, knees bent and spread for him, sopping cunt on display with nothing to cover it but a pair of sheer lace panties.
he enjoyed teasing you as much as he loved taking care of you. he would give you whatever it was you wanted, you just had to beg him for it. it was the sole reason you sat there, sulking with swollen lips and a pout on your face. “please, joon,” were the only words that you could muster up. a smirk graced his lips, one of his hands finally retracting. he quirked his eyebrow, his rough thumb finding its way to your swollen clit. he didn’t want to give in immediately, but you made it hard to resist. he could feel the way his cock strained beneath his tight boxers, pressing into the naked flesh of your thigh.
“please what, baby? don’t go dumb on me yet,” he practically purred at the way your thighs trembled at the slightest touch, a whimper passing your lips as he toyed with your pussy, using nothing but his thumb to press your sensitive clit down. “use your words for me.” you wanted to, but it seemed impossible. you eased yourself into his touch, trying to get as much friction as possible. you could feel the way his hard cock pressed itself into your skin, begging for some sort of relief.
you needed to give in, to give him what he wanted. “please, joonie,” you repeated, wiping away the tears that were blurring your vision. “please fuck me, please.” it seemed to be enough for him to give in, your cries shooting straight through his dick. after what could’ve been at eternity to you, his fingers finally wrapped themselves around your panties, tugging them down your thighs.
the cool air reacted with the overwhelming warmth that flooded your core, sweeping over your sopping cunt. he hadn't planned on looking away, and he sure wasn't going to. his eyes fall on your pussy, now on display for him and nobody else to see. “see, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” his tone was taunting, mocking the fact that you had given in so quickly, but you didn’t care. all you wanted was to have him, to feel him.
his hand left your clit and slid down to his cock, stroking it lightly through the fabric of his boxers. “you’re so eager, aren’t you?” he whispered, his eyes darkening with lust. your cheeks flushed red as he pulled down the waistband of his boxers, his cock springing free. it was big, much bigger than you had anticipated. it wasn’t your first time seeing him, but you never seemed to get used to it. a wave of excitement and fear washed over you, but you were too far gone to turn back now.
you nodded, biting your bottom lip as he lined up his cock with your entrance. he was gentle at first, pushing the tip in just enough to tease you. “you’re so tight, baby. this okay?” he whispered, his voice thick with want. you nodded again, your hands grabbing onto his shoulders for balance. you felt like you could come from just that small gesture, your body was so sensitive.
his grip on your hips tightened as he began to push in deeper, inch by inch. your eyes watered as you felt yourself stretching around his size, trying to accommodate him. “fuck, joon,” you breathed out, the pain mixing with pleasure. he didn’t stop, instead he picked up the pace, his cock sinking into you until he fully bottomed out. “you’re doing so good, baby. you’re taking me so well,” he praised, his voice strained. his thumb found your clit again, rubbing it in slow, firm circles as he began to move his hips. tears blurred your vision as you accompanied this thrusts, your legs working to help you bounce. he held your hips, hands working over the flesh of your ass as he watched you struggle to take him whole.
his cock was thick and long, the head hitting that sweet spot inside of you with every thrust. “oh my god, joon,” you moaned, throwing your head back. he grinned, his eyes never leaving yours. “you’re so beautiful when you’re taking my cock like this. tell me how good it feels,” he urged. your cheeks burned at his words, but you couldn’t help but admit it. “it feels so good, so full,” you whined, the pleasure building with each stroke.
his hands slid up to your waist, his thumbs hooking into the waistband of your panties to keep them out of the way. he bucked his hips up, meeting your downward motion with more force. the room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and your whimpers of pleasure. “that’s it, ride my cock, baby. just like that,” he groaned, his eyes never leaving your face. your hands moved to his chest, nails digging into his flesh as you picked up speed. you felt like you were going to explode from the inside out.
his cock hit you so deep that you could feel it in your stomach, the sensation overwhelming. your pussy was so wet that it was making obscene sounds with every movement. “you’re so wet for me, baby. so tight and warm. can’t believe how good you feel around me,” he murmured, his voice low and raspy. his hips began to rock into you faster, his strokes becoming more erratic as he approached climax. “i’m gonna cum, baby. gonna fill you up,” he warned. you leaned forward, your breasts bouncing in his face as you whispered, “please, namjoon. want all of you inside me.” his eyes rolled back in his head, and with one final, powerful thrust, he emptied himself into you. the feeling of his warm cum filling you up was indescribable, making your orgasm crash over you like a tidal wave.
you collapsed onto him, his cock still twitching inside of you. your breathing was heavy, and your body felt like jelly. he kissed the side of your neck, his hands stroking your back soothingly. “you’re amazing, baby. i knew you could take it all,” he said, his voice filled with pride. your cheeks flushed at his praise, but you couldn’t find the energy to speak. you just lay there, feeling the aftershocks of pleasure rippling through your body.
✧.*
the studio was his safe spot, the place he spent a majority of his time. whether he was in the middle of producing a song, or writing a lyrical draft, he found peace in the comfort of the studio. you had nothing against it, you understood his love for music better than anyone, and you often found yourself keeping him company while he worked. he thought of you as more than his girlfriend, you were his muse. he enjoyed his time in the studio more when you were around, even if it was just to keep him silent company.
other times, however, the company was less silent. YOONGI often found himself in a haze of frustration. sometimes, his brain refused to be as persistent as he wanted it to be, which led to sloppier lyrics and various pieces of paper crumbled up and discarded. you knew he had it rough, that he so desperately strived to give it his all and, in return, receive the perfection he craved. it was one of those days, unfortunately. his brain had fogged up, and he didn’t know where to go from there. he was stuck, and in desperate need of release. this time, in more ways than one.
“fuck, just like that,” his cock was heavy against the flat of your tongue, hard and intimidating as his angry, red tip leaked into your mouth. you did more than keep him company, you gave him your all. he appreciated it, you could tell by the way his eyes rolled back as his fingers tugged at your hair, hips bucking upward for you. his desk was cluttered with notes and empty cups of coffee, the scent of his cologne mingling with the faint smell of sweat. you didn’t care. you liked this side of him, the side that was raw and human. you liked how he forgot to be the stoic and composed artist when he was lost in the moment with you.
his breath hitched as you took him deeper, your throat tightening around his thickness. your eyes watered, but you didn’t dare pull away. it was your way of saying sorry for not being able to help him earlier. for not knowing the right words to say or the right notes to play. his hand gripped the back of your neck, and his other hand found yours, threading your fingers together in a silent plea for comfort.
his thighs began to tremble, and you knew he was close. your cheeks hollowed out as you sucked harder, and his curses grew louder. “fuck, baby, you’re gonna make me cum,” he panted, his voice hoarse from the strain. you felt a thrill in knowing you had that power over him, that you could pull him out of his head and into the present. so, you kept going. your lips were swollen around the base of his cock, travelling up and down as you sucked him in, the sensation of your mouth wrapped so tightly around him almost too much to bear. your free hand cupped his balls, fondling them and lightly pressing as you sucked him off, the sounds of slurping obscene as you came up after every bob of your head, just to press the tip of your tongue into his slit.
his hand tightened around yours as he finally started to come undone, spurts of hot cum hitting the back of your throat. you swallowed it all, eyes locked on his. he watched you, his expression a mix of pleasure and relief. once he was done, he sighed heavily, leaning back in his chair. “thank you,” he murmured, the tension in his voice dissipating.
you looked up at him, a smile playing on your lips as you licked him clean. “anything for you, yoongi,” you whispered, standing up to kiss him. he tasted like salt and satisfaction. his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you into his lap. his lips were gentle now, a definite contrast to the roughness of your earlier activity. “let’s take a break,” he suggested, his voice still thick with lust. “you’ve earned it.”
✧.*
everybody had their limites and boundaries. you knew when those boundaries could fade and crash just as well. you were perfectly aware of your capabilities, of how much you could take and handle. you made the choice not to push your limits, to not work yourself to the brink of exhaustion. HOSEOK knew just as well about how much you could handle, he was well aware of your physical boundaries, but he pushed them more than he cared to admit. for the most part, you didn’t mind, but he had a way of getting to you, making a mess of you.
“no more, i can't,” you felt the tears slip down your cheeks as your head spun, the beat of your heart quickening as you felt your fourth orgasm of the hour creep up. hoseok hummed against your slick cunt, his tongue lapping away at your slick. he kept his eyes open, just to get the picture perfect view of your abused cunt, red and swollen, yet it was wet with desire, still calling out to him. “you can do it, come on,” he murmured softly, his tongue flicking your overstimulated bundle of nerves in a way that had you crying. “you can cum for me, can’t you?” you felt weak, like the weight of the world was in your arms, yet you could still feel the coil in your stomach tightening.
his eyes flickered up to yours, looking for the usual spark of lust and need. instead, he saw something different. something that made his heart drop a beat. your eyes were glazed over, pupils dilated, and your breathing was shallow. the need was still there, the want was still burning deep within you, but you were close to the edge of pain. hoseok knew he had to be careful. but he was selfish, so very selfish. his own desires clouded his judgment as he pushed for one more. his thumb circled your clit, pressing down hard as his tongue worked faster, fucking into your pussy like he wanted to taste every part of you. your hands fisted into the bed sheets, your body arching off the bed as you tried to escape the pleasure.
you felt the tremor in your legs, the beginnings of another orgasm crashing into you like a wave. hoseok’s eyes never left yours as he watched the desperation play out on your face. he knew you were close to breaking. he could feel your body tense up, the way your cunt was trying to clamp down on his tongue. he knew he had to give you relief. so he pushed harder, faster, until your eyes snapped shut and your back arched. a scream tore from your throat as your pussy clenched around his tongue, the walls fluttering as you came once more. he didn’t stop, he couldn’t. he wanted to see how far he could push you, how much you could take before you truly broke.
the tremors subsided, your body going limp against the bed. hoseok’s tongue slowed, the pressure on your clit lightening until it was almost non-existent. your breathing was ragged, your chest rising and falling rapidly. he pulled away, looking up at you with a smug smile on his face. “see, i knew you could do it,” he whispered, his voice thick with lust. but there was something else there, something darker. he was proud of himself, proud of how much he had pushed you. but as he looked at you, sprawled out and glistening with sweat and cum, he felt a twinge of guilt. maybe he had gone too far this time. maybe he had pushed too hard. but the way your chest still heaved, the way your cunt still spasmed around his thumb, told him that you hadn’t had enough. so he leaned in again, ready to give you one more, ready to push you to the edge once again.
his mouth found yours, the taste of your need still lingering on his tongue. he kissed you deeply, his thumb still playing with your sensitive clit, keeping you on the edge. you moaned into the kiss, your hands reaching up to pull him closer, needing more of him. you didn’t care about the pain anymore, all you could feel was the pleasure that he brought you. and so he continued, his kisses growing more demanding as he felt your body respond. he knew he could get one more out of you, he knew you wanted it.
his cock was hard and heavy against his stomach, begging for attention. hoseok broke the kiss, panting heavily as he looked down at you. “turn over,” he ordered, his voice gruff with need. you complied, rolling onto your stomach. he climbed on top of you, his cock pressing against your wet pussy from behind. without preamble, he thrust into you, filling you up in one swift motion. you cried out, the pain mixing with pleasure as he began to fuck you. his hips slammed against your ass, each thrust sending shockwaves through your body. you felt your orgasm building again, and you knew you couldn’t hold out much longer.
but hoseok wasn’t done with you yet. he reached around, his hand finding your clit once again. he rubbed it in small, tight circles, his other hand gripping your hip to keep you in place as he fucked you hard and fast. you felt your pussy tighten around his cock, the pressure building until it was almost unbearable. “yes, like that, baby, come for me one more time,” he groaned, his voice in your ear sending shivers down your spine. and then it hit you, the most intense orgasm of the night. your body convulsed, your cunt clamping down on his cock as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over you. hoseok’s thrusts grew erratic as he felt you come, his own orgasm following closely behind. he filled you up, his cum mixing with your juices as he buried his face in your neck, panting heavily.
once he had caught his breath, he rolled off of you, his body slick with sweat. he pulled you into his arms, holding you tightly. “are you okay?” he asked, his voice laced with concern. you nodded, your eyes still closed as you tried to process the intensity of what had just happened. you were okay. more than okay. you were alive, you were alive with pleasure, with passion. and as you snuggled closer to him, feeling his heartbeat against your chest, you knew that it was what you wanted. it was what you needed. and as long as hoseok was there to give it to you, you would never say no.
✧.*
there was something so pretty about the way he was eager to give himself to you, about the sense of purpose he felt knowing he was all yours. he wanted you to do whatever it was you wanted to him, it made him livid. it was the same principle that made your pussy wet, the same thing that made you protective of him. he was so sweet, so fragile, and he was all yours. there was nobody he loved more, nobody he trusted more. he belonged to you, and you wouldn't have it any other way.
his moans were light and airy, his touch feather-like, it was like he was afraid of hurting you. his eyes were slick with tears, his lips plump and wet with his own drool. he was like a lost puppy, one that was needier than the rest. he craved all of your attention, he wanted to feel you for the rest of his life. the thought of anybody else having you made him sad. not angry, just sad. it made his heart break and often drove him to tears, because he never wanted you to look at anyone else, let alone give them what you gave him.
JIMIN was sprawled on the bed, his hair slick with sweat as it stuck to his forehead. he was breathing heavily, eyelids heavy as he took in the sight of you, bouncing on his dick and using him for your pleasure. it drove him insane, how you used his dick to get off, and he could never get enough of it. he watched the way your tits bounced with every impact, your nails grazing his chest as you clenched around his cock.
you toyed with his nipples, the sound of his whimpers sending a fresh wave of heat through your core. he looked at you, eyes wet with tears of pleasure as you leaned in, pressing soft kisses to his face. “feel good, baby?” he nodded weakly in response, his dick throbbing at your low, seductive tone. his eyes fluttered shut at the feeling of your lips against his skin, clashing with the way you milked his dick, raw and dry. “too good,” he whispered, voice cracking. he couldn’t think, let alone speak.
you pushed back the sweaty hair from his face as you bounced on his dick, the sensation allowing you to freely convulse around him. no matter how sweet and shy he was, the sheer feeling of him hitting your sweet spot always made you moan with him. he was more sensitive than you, more gentle, but it didn’t take away from the fact that he made you feel good. his hands shyly cupped your tits, his small fingers toying with your nipples. he took note of the way you clenched around him, the way your mouth hung open at the feeling of him, it made him fall apart for you. he always fell apart for you.
his breath hitched as you leaned back, giving him a better view of his cock sliding in and out of you. you watched his expression as you rode him, his eyes widening with every movement. his pupils were blown out, his cheeks flushed a pretty shade of pink. you knew he was close, and the power it gave you was exhilarating. your hands squeezed his thighs as you sped up, his dick swelling within you. jimin’s eyes snapped to yours, a silent plea for release.
you leaned down, pressing your chest against his, and whispered in his ear, “cum for me, baby.” and with those words, he did. his cock twitched and pulsed, filling you up without any barrier between you two. the feeling was intense, the warmth spreading through your core as he came deep inside of you. jimin’s eyes rolled back in his head, his body going limp beneath yours as he let out a long, drawn-out moan.
his eyes snapped open and met yours, his chest heaving with exertion. there was something so raw about this moment, something so intimate that it made your heart race. jimin’s cheeks flushed even more, his eyes a mix of pleasure and fear as he felt you pulse around him. “you’re so perfect, baby,” you murmured, kissing him sweetly. his eyes searched yours, looking for any hint of doubt, but all he saw was truth. he was yours, and in this moment, you were his everything.
✧.*
there was something so frightening about the thought of being a mother. you couldn’t quite place what the reason was. maybe you didn’t want to go through the procedure, the pain and physical changes that came as the price. maybe you feared you wouldn’t be the ideal mother, the ideal wife. whatever the reason was, you knew you were afraid. it wasn’t to say that you’d never become one, maybe you would. maybe you'd change your mind, when the time was right.
your husband was the exact opposite. there was something about the thought of you—swollen, round and helpless with his baby in your belly, that absolutely drove TAEHYUNG insane. he often found himself fantasizing about it, about how he’d get to have a family with you, about how he’d be the perfect father to your babies. he never pressured you, but it was evident in more ways than one that he was desperate for it.
it didn’t go unnoticed by you, especially while he fucked you. he made it obvious in a way that had you re-considering your previous decision. the way his eyes lit up in a rabid, hungry way, all the while he fucked you. it was the way his thrusts were harsh and sloppy as he buried himself to the brim of your sobbing cunt, as if he was readying himself for dumping all the cum he had to give you into the deepest pits of your pussy. it was the way he let you know, whispering filth in your ear, breathing heavy against your neck before he finally came undone in an animalistic way.
“let me fill this pretty pussy up, make you a mommy,” he babbled on and on and on as he fucked you, hips slamming against your bare skin. you were too fucked out to register any of it, dumbed down to recognizing nothing but the feeling of him inside you. he was feral, his hands rosming everywhere as he filled you up with his dick. “need to cum inside, get you all swollen 'n pretty for me, please,” he practically begged, his fingers toying with your tits, before dropping down to your ass, cupping the sweet flesh. then, they pressed into the skin of your stomach. you whined as he continued to slam into you, fingers pressing into the spot where the outline of his cock appeared under the surface. he groaned as he kneaded the flesh, imagining it to be the same spot where he’d fill you up with his cum.
his eyes were glossed over, and he was lost in his own world of thoughts, the kind that had you clutching the sheets, biting your lower lip. “you’re gonna be so beautiful, swollen with my babies,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire, as his cock grew thicker, pressing into your womb. your body felt stretched to the limits, but in a way that was almost too good to handle. the fear you once had was slowly morphing into something else—desire. something about the way he talked about it, the way he acted when he was close to finishing, had you craving it. you didn’t know if it was the thrill of the idea or just his overwhelming need that had you rethinking your stance on the matter.
his pace grew erratic, his breaths coming out in sharp pants as he neared the edge. you felt the familiar warmth building up inside of him, his cock pulsing in time with his racing heart. “fuck, i’m gonna—“ he cut off with a groan, the word lost in the haze of pleasure that clouded his mind. and without any warning, he pulled out, stroking his cock vigorously, painting your stomach with ropes of cum. he watched with a wild look in his eyes as the white fluid trickled down towards your pussy, mixing with your juices.
you both laid there for a moment, panting and sweaty, before he leaned in to kiss you, his mouth tasting faintly of mint and salt. “that was amazing, baby,” he whispered, kissing you softly. you nodded, feeling a strange emotion bubble up inside of you. was it excitement? maybe it was fear. or maybe, just maybe, it was the acceptance of a future you never thought you’d want. “i love you so much,” he said, his eyes searching yours. and in that moment, you knew you’d do anything to make him happy—even if it meant giving him the one thing you were most afraid of. “maybe we should talk about it,” you murmured, and he pulled back, surprise etched on his face. “about what?” he asked, his voice tentative. “about having kids. about you cumming inside me, tae,” you said, your voice stronger than you thought it would be. his eyes lit up, hope shimmering in their depths. “really?” and all you could do was nod, because maybe, just maybe, you were ready to face that fear head-on.
✧.*
having a high sex drive wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. it was only human to have urges, desires, ones that were in desperate need of being explored. you understood that feeling all too well. not because you felt it every hour of every day, but because you had a boyfriend who knew his way around that feeling.
it wasn’t entirely JUNGKOOK’s fault, some of it was yours. it had something to do with the way you managed to look perfect, all the time. you didn’t feel the same way, but that didn’t matter. not to him. not while he saw you through rose-tinted glasses he had no intention of removing anytime soon. it was the sole reason of him being horny, all the time. he didn’t want to give you the impression that he was using you, because that really wasn't the case. he just needed you, all the time.
“again?” you inquired, despite the lack of shock on your face. it was replaced by a look of amusement as jungkook stood behind you, his rock hard cock pressing into your ass as he kissed your neck. “just can't be serious.” he had already fucked you that day, maybe two or three times. you stopped keeping count. he made it his mission to fill you up the second he woke up, and before going to sleep. he wanted you to go to sleep with him on your mind, his touch lingering on your skin. he wanted you to feel him, every second of the day for as long as you could. this time, you were both in a public setting, a very compromising situation with nothing but the wall of a public bathroom separating you from the rest of the group.
his hands snuck under your skirt, gripping your ass firmly as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear. his breath was hot and you felt your cheeks flush with a mix of arousal and embarrassment. “not here, kook,” you protested weakly, pushing your ass back into him slightly. his grip tightened and his teeth grazed your earlobe. “why not?” he murmured, his voice low and seductive. “i need you, right now.”
his other hand reached around, cupping your mound through your underwear. your body betrayed you, your legs involuntarily parting to give him better access. you gasped as his fingers found your clit, stroking it with a gentle yet firm pressure. the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing made your heart race, but jungkook didn’t stop. if anything, it only made him more eager.
his hand slid down, his fingers slipping inside your panties and touching your wetness. you bit your lip to keep from moaning. “you’re so wet for me,” he said, his voice thick with desire. “can’t wait to feel you around me again.” without warning, he pushed two fingers inside you, pumping them in and out as he kissed along your neck. you leaned back into him, trying to keep your balance as he played with your body.
the sound of the lock clicking into place was the only indication that you had any privacy. jungkook wasted no time, spinning you around and pushing you against the wall. his mouth found yours, kissing you deeply as his hand worked you over. you could feel his cock pressing against your stomach, straining against his pants. “i'll be quick,” he promised, his voice muffled by your kiss. “i just can't wait.”
his hand moved faster, your breath hitching with every stroke. you felt yourself getting closer, the tension building in your core. “right here, right now,” he whispered, his eyes locked with yours. “cum for me.” your orgasm hit you like a tidal wave, washing over you as you moaned into his mouth. jungkook’s eyes widened in triumph, his hand never slowing down until your legs were trembling.
finally, he pulled away, his hand still resting on your thigh. “see?” he said, smirking. “it's always worth it.” you thought it was over, the humiliation you felt clashing with the pleasure, but it was far from over. your eyes widened as he struggled with his belt, dick hard in his jeans. no matter what, nor where, he needed to feel you.
his zipper was down in seconds, his cock springing free. it was hot and heavy in his hand as he stroked it. “spread your legs,” he demanded, his voice a harsh whisper. you did as told, your heart hammering in your chest. “wider.” his hand slid between your legs, his fingers spreading your folds open. he stepped closer, aligning himself with your entrance.
without any preamble, he thrusted into you, filling you to the brim. you bit your lip to keep from crying out, your eyes squeezed shut. he didn’t care who might hear, his only concern was the feeling of your tight pussy around his cock. he fucked you hard and fast, his hips slamming into yours with an urgency that was almost violent. the sound of your bodies colliding echoed off the tiles, mixing with the occasional sound of someone walking by outside the stall.
you reached back, gripping his thighs to keep yourself steady as he fucked you. your knuckles turned white with the effort of staying quiet. it was so wrong, so risky, but that only added to the thrill. jungkook’s hand moved up to cover your mouth, muffling any noises you might make. “so good,” he breathed, his eyes never leaving yours. “so fucking good.” his thumb slipped into your mouth and you bit down on it, trying to keep quiet as he pounded into you.
his hand moved to your hip, holding you in place as he picked up the pace. you felt yourself climbing again, your body begging for release. “cum on my dick,” he murmured, his voice thick with lust. “i know you want to.” he was right because, just like that, you did. your pussy clenched around his cock as another orgasm rocked through you, your moan muffled by his hand. his eyes rolled back in his head as he followed, filling you up with his cum.
for a moment, you both just stood there, panting heavily. the sound of someone else entering the bathroom snapped jungkook out of his post-orgasm haze. he quickly tucked himself back into his pants and zipped up. “let's go,” he said, his voice normal once more. “we don't want to keep them waiting.” he washed his hands and opened the door, leaving you to fix your clothes and make sure you looked presentable.
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a/n: monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday 7 days a week
When Jimin needs Daddy's attention
Taehyung waiting for Jungkook to come back home, with his collar on
If this is not vkook
Hyung Line Reaction:
How I feel like the Hyung line would react to you asking for a threesome with another member
Seokjin:
“You want another member to come fuck you in bed?” He almost yelled. You could feel the tension coming from him. “Well, since you want to be a slut” he laughs and leaves the room, leaving you shut inside. He wasn’t gone long before he dragged Suga, and Namjoon behind him. “Look at the little slut. I say, we fuck her into oblivion and make her cum so many times she’s sore tomorrow” His eyes meet yours. “What’da say, slut?”
Yoongi:
His lip would immediately curl into a smirk “what’s that babygirl? You want more than one cock up your tight cunt?” He chuckles. “We’ll see babygirl” Yoongi left and you didnt see him till later that evening, when he brought jungkook with him. You choked when you saw both men taking off their pants. “I’m only doing what you asked baby”
Hoseok:
Wouldn’t be tooooo into this, he thinks that what happens in his bed should stay between you, but he is willing to try it once, so he brings seokjin. “I-I’m willing to try it, but I’m not getting a dick up my ass”
Namjoon:
We ALL know namjoon is a freak in bed. He’d be definitely down to have a threesome, or better yet, he’d let you fuck the whole hyung line. “Maybe if they get a taste of this pussy, It’ll show them why I can never get enough”
Pretty angel boy Taehyung reaching for the last feathers of his dying angel wings, only to fall into the hole, falling right to Demon boy Jeongguks’ feet.
“ Surprised to see you here so soon, but come come, join the dark ones, we have much more fun. “
literally why is he so pretty
Sexually Frustrated
⇢ pairing: Yoongi x Jimin // jimin focus.
⇢ genre: smut. // pwp.
⇢ word count: 1.1K ⇢ theme: sexual frustration ⇢ rating: explicit. ⇢ warnings: cursing, top jimin, bottom yoongi, daddy kink, oral ( m. receiving ), unprotected sex ( wrap it up before you love tap ),daddy kink, and a creampie, if you squint. ⇢ A/N: This is my first smut post here, but i hope you enjoy
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Yoongi had been gone for a month. Jimin had been without his man for a whole month, and in that month Jimin had become frustrated.
Sexually frustrated.
Today was the day that Yoongi came back home, and he was excited. He wanted nothing more than to feel Yoongi's lips on his own.
Jimin was fixing himself some noodles when his phone rang. Of course, he ran to it, hoping it was Yoongi.
It was.
"Baby!!" he screamed into the receiver. "I'm almost home!" Yoongi said eagerly. "about" Jimin heard a knock at the door and rushed to it and opened it. "Now!" Yoongi said when he saw his baby.
Jimin was so excited he dropped his phone. Jimin immediately kissed Yoongi. Yoongi laughed mid-kiss and pulled Jimin in for a hug.
"let's watch a movie! I found some new ones while I was gone" Yoongi said holding up two cases. Jimin felt happy.
"yes! I made noodles! Want some?" Jimin asked. Yoongi nodded and Jimin made Yoongi and himself a bowl while Yoongi fixed the t.v.
"what did you put in?" Jimin asked. Yoongi gave Jimin a smirk "Well, I put myself in" he said jokingly. "we both know I top you any day" Jimin said back.
Yoongi eyed Jimin "I bet you don't," he said smirking again. Jimin stood up and so did Yoongi. "get on your knees," Jimin said while he eye-fucked Yoongi.
"make me," Yoongi said crossing his arms. Jimin had had enough "I said to get. On. Your. Fucking. Knees." Jimin growled.
Yoongi instantly dropped to his knees and looked up to Jimin. "does daddy want to play?" Yoongi asked, playing with Jimin's zipper. "daddy wants to play all day" Jimin whispered.
Yoongi immediately unzipped Jimin's jeans and in one swift motion, they were down. His dick was pressing against his boxers.
"already so hard, daddy" Yoongi whispered. Jimin could feel the blush creep up onto his face. " I want to play now baby boy" Jimin whispered.
Jimin stuck his hand out to help Yoongi up, but Yoongi had other ideas. Yoongi ignored Jimin's hand and pulled Jimin's boxers down.
"baby, what are you doing?" Jimin asked. Yoongi said nothing. Instead, he let his mouth do the work. Yoongi quickly took Jimin in his mouth causing Jimin to moan out.
"fuck Yoongi" Jimin moaned. Yoongi hummed and looked up. The sight was so much for Jimin. His baby boy looking up at him so innocent, but he had Jimin's dick in his mouth, which drives his thoughts wild.
Jimin let out more moans, they were uncontrollable. "Y-yoongi stop," Jimin said. Yoongi ignored him and Jimin gripped Yoongi hair and pulled him off.
"I was having fun daddy" Yoongi pouted. Jimin looked at Yoongi's lips, and despite the fact that his dick had just been in his mouth, he wanted to kiss him.
So he did. "I can't release yet because I want to be inside you first," Jimin said pulling Yoongi up. He was quick to pull Yoongi's shirt off. "god I love your body" Jimin mumbled.
Jimin led Yoongi to the couch, where he'd sat him down and kissed him. Yoongi loved it when Jimin room control. "god please hurry" Yoongi begged.
Jimin laughed and placed a kiss on Yoongi's neck, and it leads to him giving Yoongi a hickey. Small whimpers left Yoongi's mouth as Jimin made various hickeys.
"I want to take my time with you," Jimin said as he kissed his way down Yoongi's body. Yoongi squirmed when Jimin reached his pants. "why are you squirming? do you want me to stop?" Jimin asked while he backed away.
"no, god no, it's so hard it's starting to hurt," Yoongi said breathlessly. Jimin nodded and unzipped Yoongi's jeans, and pulled both his jeans and his boxers down in one swift motion.
Jimin could tell Yoongi had been hurting because his dick was rock solid and it looked painful. "f-fuck" Yoongi moaned as Jimin took the tip of Yoongi in his mouth.
Yoongi looked down at Jimin. And pulled his hair. "stop, please, I don't want a blow job, I just want to be fucked" he said squirming.
Jimin was excited to hear this. "of course, anything for you baby" he said winking. Jimin sighed as he flipped Yoongi over. Jimin reached to the table near the couch and opened a drawer and pulled out a lube bottle.
He quickly lubed Yoongi and himself. Jimin used his fingers first, so he wouldn't hurt Yoongi.
"Oh fuck" Yoongi moaned as Jimin grazed his prostate. Jimin smirked and continued to please him for a few moments more.
When he pulled his fingers away, Yoongi whined. "daddddyyyy" Yoongi called out. Jimin smirked and lined himself up with Yoongi's entrance.
He quickly entered Yoongi and Yoongi moaned loudly. "faster daddy," Yoongi said panting. Jimin didn't say anything, he only sped his actions, causing Yoongi's eyes to screw shut and his head to tilt back.
Yoongi let out moans of pleasure as Jimin grazed his prostate. Jimin was weak at the sight of Yoongi. Jimin smacked yoongi's ass, causing Yoongi to moan out.
"you like it when I'm rough with you?" Jimin leaned forward to ask. Yoongi whimpered and Jimin placed a kiss to his neck.
"d-daddy p-please" Yoongi cried. Please, what?" Jimin said as he thrust into him. "please let me cum" Yoongi begged.
Jimin placed a kiss on Yoongi's neck and stood back up, and grabbed his boyfriend's hips. Yoongi took all of Jimin with no issues.
Jimin looked down to see his beautiful man. His eyes closed mouth open and letting moans out. " I'm s-so close," Yoongi said trying not to moan.
Jimin finally gave him what he wanted. Jimin reached for his dick and started to give him a handjob as he fucked him, and it wasn't long before Yoongi was cuming in Jimin's hand.
"Jimin" Yoongi moaned as he came. Jimin finished quickly and pulled out. "thank you daddy" Yoongi said giving Jimin a kiss.
"anything for the love of my life" Jimin said, winking.
Date Night | Ksj
⇢ pairing: Seokjin x You // your focus.
⇢ genre: smut. // pwp.
⇢ word count: 1.1K ⇢ theme: date night, late night. ⇢ rating: explicit. ⇢ warnings: Cursing, Dom Seokjin, Public Sex, Teasing, Unprotected Sex ( only with Seokjin is this okay ) , and creampies ⇢ A/N: yeah.... i’m seokjin’s whore, and yeah.....i’ll be a whore wherever he asks, okay?
"Jin, are you sure no one will see us here?"
You shifted nervously against the cold leather seat of Jin's BMW.
"No." Jin flashed you a smile. "But that's the fun part. Besides I can't wait any longer. You've been teasing me all night and I can't take it anymore." He grumbled, swerving into a parking space and throwing the car in park. Jin unbuckled his seatbelt and turned in his seat towards you.
"So..." He smiled at you again before looking down at his lap then back at you, his lip catching between his teeth.
"You gonna climb over here and sit on me or what?"
You felt the heat rising to your cheeks as you really registered what you were about to do. You had never had sex in a car let alone in a public place. Anyone could pull in, you weren't sure what for, but the fact remained the same. But the thrill of potentially getting caught was surprisingly hot.
You unbuckled your seatbelt and popped the button open on your shorts before sliding them down your legs revealing your lace pink thong. You could hear Jin suck in a breath as he gaped at you. He then reached down and unbuckled his own pants taking them off along with his t-shirt.
"Fuck babe." He breathed as you climbed over the glove compartment and onto Jin's lap, straddling him, your legs either side of his hips. He reached down and slid the seat back, allowing yourselves more room.
"Do you have any idea how sexy you are?" Jin said, sliding his hands up and down your bare thighs before reaching behind you to grip your ass in his hands. He gave your backside a little spank before pulling you in for a kiss, pushing his tongue deep into your mouth.
"Mmm." You hummed into the kiss. Kissing Jin was intoxicating. Your heart was beating so hard in your chest you wondered if he could hear it. You moved your hips a little, grinding yourself against Jin's cock that was rock solid underneath you.
"God, keep doing that." Jin breathed out, pulling away from the kiss for a minute.
You wiggled a little more until you were gliding back and forth across his lap the friction and tension building between you by the second, only shreds of fabric separating you from what you wanted the most. You couldn't wait to feel every inch of him filling you, taking you just the way you liked it. You leaned your head into the crook of his neck where you left wet, sloppy kisses right under his ear – his weak spot.
"Mmm. Do you have any idea how much I've thought about fucking you in here?"
You were at a loss for words as Jin gripped your hips, grinding you harder against his crotch until you were practically dry humping each other. He spanked your ass again as you moaned and whined into his neck, desperate for him.
Jin leaned back away from you a little and reached down with both hands playing with the lace detailing of your thong.
"..and god damn. These are sexy."
He tugged your panties to the side revealing you fully to him. It was kind of pathetic how you were already dripping wet for him and he had barely touched you yet. However, Jin tended to have this affect on you. He could be doing nothing but playing video games or watching a movie with you and it would still make you want to jump his bones.
"Do something." You begged. "Anything, please."
And with that you felt Jin's middle finger slide along your folds causing you to dig your fingers into his shoulders. He teased you at first gliding it back and forth across your sex and up to your clit. You let your head fall back, anxiously waiting for more before he slowly slid his finger inside you, curling it slightly, hitting your G-Spot.
"Oh god, Jin." You moaned. You were so desperate for him that you could probably come from this alone.
"Fuck." He cursed. "You're so wet."
But it still wasn't enough. He was so hard against you and you couldn't wait any longer. Jin pulled his finger out, much to your dismay, and lifted your thighs up a little so he could pull his boxer briefs down to his ankles. He reached down between you and tore your underwear from your body.
"Jin!" You cried, your eyebrows furrowing in mock frustration. Really you found it pretty hot but those had been one of your favourite pairs.
"I'll get you new ones. I can't wait to be inside you."
He tossed your shredded panties somewhere in the backseat and adjusted himself beneath you so his tip was resting at your entrance. You sucked in a breath, preparing yourself for him, as he slowly guided you down on his eager shaft.
"Mmm. Fuck." He groaned out, letting his head fall back against the headrest. "So tight."
You held onto Jin's shoulders as you began to slowly lift yourself up and down on him letting your thighs smack together with every push and pull. You were bouncing on him now, both of your breathing becoming ragged and uneven.
"God baby don't stop. Please don't stop." Jin begged. His hands were gripping your hips tight as he slowly rolled you over his cock so you were grinding against him. Your eyes screwed shut as you buried your face in his neck. Both of you were sweating and the windows had fogged up long ago but it was so hot, so erotic, and so naughty.
"Jin." You whined, panting heavily into his ear.
"Are you close? Are you gonna come for me baby?"
You began to rock yourself harder and faster against him, your body coming close to release. Jin grunted, his eyes shutting tight, as he spanked you once, twice, three times before reaching up to pull on your hair. He pulled you in for a kiss before you had to break away to catch a breath.
"Yes." You cried out. The pleasure was too much to bear and you knew you couldn't take much more.
"Come on baby." He cooed. "Give it to me."
And with that you clenched hard around him, your mind going blank, as you came all over his cock, fluids splattering between you two followed by his own release. He breathed heavily into your neck as he let his head fall back, his mouth in an 'o' form as he filled you with his sweet seed. This was quite possibly the best and dirtiest sex you had ever had.
"Holy shit." He panted. You looked at your boyfriend, completely fucked out, hair everywhere, sweating, lips swollen from kissing – he was magnificent.
"That was so hot." You whispered, pressing your forehead against his.
"It was indeed." Jin laughed a breathy laugh, leaning into kiss you. You kissed him hard, cupping his face in your hands. This boy was yours. All yours.
"We should do that more often." Jin beamed at you.
"Yeah." You nodded, mirroring his smile. "I think we should."
Delinquent Jeongguk! and Professior Taehyung!
MASTERLIST
Kim Seokjin
01. Date Night ⚝ ☘ ☼
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03.
fics
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drabbles
01.
Min Yoongi
01. Sexually Frustrated ⚝ ☘
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03.
fics
01.
drabbles
01.
Jung Hoseok
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02.
03.
fics
01.
drabbles
01.
Park Jimin
01. Sexually Frustrated ⚝ ☘
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03.
fics
01.
drabbles
01.
Kim Taehyung
01. Miss You ☘ ⚝ ☼
02. Threesome ft; Jeon Jungkook ☘ ⚝ ☼
03.
fics
01.
drabbles
01.
Jeon Jungkook
01. Threesome ; ft Kim Taehyung ☘ ⚝ ☼
02.
03.
fics
01.
drabbles
01.
Threesome | jjk , kth
⇢ pairing: Jungkook, Taehyung and You // your focus.
⇢ genre: smut. // pwp.
⇢ word count: 1.8K ⇢ theme: late night. ⇢ rating: explicit. ⇢ warnings: cursing, threesome, ( m.) masturbation, daddy kink, teasing, oral ( f. receiving ), unprotected sex ( wrap it up ) , creampie, ⇢ A/N: yeah….okay, i frequently dream about them both fucking me at the same time, what about it
You'd had a long and tiring day, and you wanted nothing more to go home, and sleep. Thoughts of your soft bed had invaded your mind as your drove home.
You felt happy when you saw the lights off in the front of the house, and Namjoon's car not parked in your spot.
You'd finally gotten it through your roommates head to not park in your spot. You quickly backed into your spot and shut the car.
You grabbed your keys and phone and walked to the door. Of course it had been locked. "Stupid Joonie" you mumbled as you unlocked the door.
"Oh! Yes! Namjoon! Fuck!" You heard someone yell. You cringed and walked to your room, shutting the door.
You could still hear the cries of the girl in his bedroom, and you decided then, after the third "oh fuck" and the last bang against the wall, you were done.
You stood, and grabbed a small bag, with a change of clothes in it, you planned on going to Taehyung and Jungkook's place.
You walked quietly down the hall to Namjoon's room and you slammed the door open. They both turned their head to you and the girl instantly hidunder the covers.
"Namjoon, you fucking dick! You promised you wouldn't bring girls home unless I wasn't here!" Namjoon sat up, covering his lap.
"I'm sorry y-" you cut him off abruptly. "I don't want to hear it Namjoon, you'd done this before and I've let it go, but not this time" you said angrily.
You walked out of Namjoon's room and to the kitchen, grabbing a water for your now sore throat from yelling.
"Y-n!" You heard Namjoon scream. "Fuck you Joon! I'm going to Tae's place" you said storming from the house.
You got back into your car and quickly started it. You felt almost betrayed. Namjoon had promised you he wouldn't bring girls home.
You quickly drove off to Tae's house, thinking about Namjoon the whole time. You glanced at your phone and pulled off the side of the road and called Taehyung.
"Y-n, are you okay?" Tae said when he answered, which was almost immediately. "Namjoon's doing his bullshit again..." you took a breath "I'm on my way over, if that's okay?" You heard Taehyung chuckle. "Of course, the door's unlocked.
You smiled and hung up, and pulled back onto the road, making your way to Taehyung's place. It didn't seen like long before you pulled into his driveway.
You grabbed your overnight bag and shut the car off, and made your way to the house, and when you walked in, the two boys you loved most, beside Namjoon, welcomed you with a hug.
"Thanks Tae, and you too Kook" you said giving Kook a kiss on his cheek. He blushed and you looked at Tae.
"I'm using your shower" you said making your way to his room & shower. When you were with Taehyung and Jungkook it was like you were family.
You were all so close, in fact, close enough that both boys had seen you after you'd passed out in Kook's shower.
You became embarrassed at the thought and you shrugged it off and you climbed into the warm shower. You let out a small groan as the warm water cascaded over you.
You took your time washing the day away from your skin before getting out. You quickly pulled out your clothes and slipped on your panties and shorts before you realized you had no shirt.
"Fuck" you mumbled. You shrugged as you walked back into Taehyung's room, opening his drawer. You quiet as you slipped on one of his white tee-shirts.
As you made your way down to the boys you heard them talking. "You have to tell her you like her" Taehyung whisper yelled. You heard Jungkook groan. "Not tonight, she'll find it weird"
You smiled and you went to walk forward, but tripped, falling to your ass and you let out a laugh as the boys looked over.
"Are you okay?" Taehyung asked in between laughing and breaths. You nodded and stood up and hugged each if the boys.
"I think I'm gonna sleep, thank you Tae" you said kissing his cheek, and then doing the same for Kook.
As you sat on the couch Kook spoke up. "You can take my bed, it's okay" he said smiling. You nod and head to Kook's room.
You got comfy and you heard Tae's door shut and the lights flick off, and you fell asleep promptly.
****
You woke up to the sounds of Jung kook moaning? Curiosity got the best of you as you checked the time. 3:20 am.
You got up to check on him, but it seemed as if Tae had the same idea, already scolding Kook.
"Seriously Jungkook? Masturbating on the couch when y/n is less than a hundred foot away?" He whisper yelled.
"What if she sees you!?" Taehyung whisper yelled again. "It's too late for that" you said looking at Jungkook.
Kook's face went beet red as he tried to cover his erection. "Jungkook's been a naughty boy" you said sitting right beside him.
Taehyung eye' d you and you winked at him and he disappeared. "Where are you going daddy? Come back" you said, causing Taehyung to look at you with a red face.
"Don't call me daddy, please" Tae growled. You smirked, and decided to test the boundaries.
You leaned over Jungkook's lap, his dick pressing up against your lap, ass facing him. You were purposely teasing him, because you were hoping he'd just fuck you on the couch right then.
Tae walked over and his face met yours. "What are you doing y-n?" Taehyung asked. You smirked and wiggled a little on Jungkook's lap, and you felt his hand smack down hard on your ass, causing you to moan slightly.
"Fuck don't do that" Taehyung whispered. You but your lip again as you looked into his lust filled eyes. "Make me, Daddy" you said looking into his eyes.
It took mere seconds fir Taehyung to attach his lips to yours and kiss you deeply. His tongue running along your lips.
You allowed his tongue to roam your mouth, and you squeezed your legs together tight, trying to cause some friction.
"Look at you, baby girl," Jungkook said playing with your ass. Taehyung pulled away to look at you, and noticed your legs closed tight.
"Come here princess" Taehyung whispered. You got off of Jungkook’s lap and walked to Tae who immediately started to feel your body, and leaving kisses along your neck.
You jumped a little when Tae nipped at the skin, and Tae had, in the few seconds it had been, grabbed your ass and lifted you up, so you, of course, wrapped your legs around him.
He smirked into your skin as he pushed you against a wall, tugging at your shirt. "Tae" you whispered. He but his lip as he removed his shirt from your body.
"No bra y/n?" He said eyeing your breast. "Good decision really" Tae said kissing down to your sensitive nipples. He took one in his mouth as he played with the other.
"Tae..please" you groaned. You'd forgotten that Jungkook was sitting right in front if you two.
"Please what, babygirl" he said slipping his hands into your shorts and panties, feeling your dripping wet core.
"So wet" he said slipping two of his fingers inside you, causing you to moan. "But I won't fuck you first, I'll let Jungkook, look how bad he's struggling y/n"
You smirked as Tae put you down, and you walked to Jungkook, slipped your shorts off in the process, allowing your back lace panties to show.
"Holy fuck y/n" both of the boys groaned. Jungkook stood up and pushed you back to the couch and slipped his own shorts off, along with his boxers, his erection slapping his abdomen.
Jungkook's lips attached to yours and you felt his hands on your thighs. You heard Tae groan and Jungkook slipped your lace panties off quickly, and began to place kisses along your thighs.
He stopped at your core. "What do you want princess?" He asked looking up at you. "I want you daddy" you said.
That caused Jungkook to growl at you and he places a soft kiss to your center before licking a long stripe up the center, causing you to whimper.
He licked a few more stripes before fully eating you out, causing you to become a moaning mess.
"Kook, st-stop" you managed to get out. He quickly pulled away and kissed his way to your lips.
"Are you ready?" He asked. "Yes daddy" you whispered. He gave you no more warning as he thrusts into you, causing you to moan loudly. His thrusts hard and steady, causing your eyes to roll back, and moans to escape with no mercy.
"Fuck" you cried out when he hit your special spot. You felt Jungkook stop after that and you felt his kisses trail to your breast.
His lips attached to your nipple as he thrust into you again. "Fuck kook, yes" you called out as you felt your high coming.
"Right there- yes!" you moaned out. He was hitting your g-spot just right, filling you to the brim with his length. "Feels...so....good." you were a mess of groans, moans, and drool.
"I'm so c-close daddy" you barely got out, and you wished you hadn't because Jungkook stopped and pulled himself out.
He jerked himself twice and was cumming onto your stomach. "Tae" you heard Kookie's voice call out. "Come make y/n finish" he said taking Tae's seat.
Of course Tae had already stripped himself of his clothes, and was ready to slip inside you at any moment.
"You ready babygirl?" He whispered.
"Wait, I want you to ride me" he said picking up our body and sitting on the couch.
Tae slips inside you as he sits and you cry out, him filling you completely "go baby" he whispered.
You slowly started to bounce up and down on him, and you felt him hit your spot again, causing you to throw your head back.
You looked back at Far when his hands went to your hips and started to lift you, slamming into you hard. "Fuck me. I'm-" you were cut off by tae's lips attaching to yours.
He pulled away when you clenched around his throbbing erection. "I'm s-so close Tae" you managed to get out.
"Cum for daddy" he said thrusting roughly into you. It didn't take much more of his thrusts to drive you to your orgasm.
You moaned loudly and you felt yourself release against him, and you felt Tae release into you at the same time.
You laid your head on his shoulder, his dick going sift inside you. "Fuck daddy" you whispered against his collarbone.
He smirked at you and you looked at Jungkook who had came again and was cleaning it up.
"Maybe Namjoon should piss you off more" Tae whispered. Jungkook chuckled at his comment and tae carried you to his own room, still inside you.
You wiggled some to get comfortable and you felt him become slightly hard again.
"I'll fuck you my way this time" he said kissing your neck.
You spent that whole night fucking them, with no regrets.