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I had an idea to add to your fluff/thirst night?? What about Jungkook back hugging y/n, grabbing her boobies at the same time (bc it's a habit. She grabs him by his "muscular boobs" too lol) and feeling she's not wearing a bra. He would be shocked at first but immediately turned on lmao

Jungkook x Reader (f)

Word Count: 500+

Genre: Smut (Warning for nsfw content!)

Notes: This one is both hilarious and hot concept lmao. I hope I did it justice!

Hot Meal

Glancing up from the food you’re making for dinner, you see Jungkook walk through the entrance of your apartment covered head to toe in black. He waves at you as he kicks his shoes off, and you turn back to the food you've been making, calling out that you’re preparing a nice hot meal for him. You've been having a lazy day at home not really doing much but decided it would be a nice gesture to make your boyfriend some food after he had to work today.

You don't hear him make his way up behind you, not wanting to scare you but having other naughty thoughts in mind. He wraps his arms underneath yours before bringing his hands up to cup your breasts, cupping them gently before squeezing a bit harder. It’s a game you both play, grabbing at each other’s boobs in the comfort of your own home. You’d grope his pecs when he was least expecting it and in turn, he’d poke your boob in jest thinking it was the funniest shit in the world.

You both pause, but probably for completely different reasons. You had decided to forgo a bra earlier, thinking that you wouldn't really need one considering that you wouldn't be leaving the house today. A decision that made you comfortable but also a decision that Jungkook wasn't expecting.

Something that is expected though is the giggles that leave his lips, hand squeezing at your tits like a horn. You scoff and bat at his hands softly but he’s unwilling to let go. He rests his chin on your shoulder, hot breath fanning interior as he whispers to you.

“Didn't feel like wearing a bra today, huh?” You shake your head as you try to focus on this do, explaining to him that there really is no reason for you to be wearing one. He nods along, absentmindedly brushing his thumbs against your nipples as he does so. You bite your lip partially to try to avoid reacting to his ministrations, and partially because you’re afraid you’ll let out a moan.

“Can I see baby?” He turns you around and you comply, completely forgetting about the food that you were making beforehand. Pulling your shirt over your head, his hands are instantly back on your breasts, fondling them almost like a stress cushion. You can’t really blame him, you do the same exact thing with his chest when he allows it, using him as a pillow more often than not.

“As good as the food smells, I think I’d rather have something else to eat. Maybe I’ll even eat your cute little pussy after, hmm?” He’s hoisting you up onto the counter before you can think about it, wrapping his lips around your left nipple. You let out a yelp but thread your hands through his hair as his other hand flicks at your right nipple. Deciding that your food was a lost cause, you sit back and enjoy the sensation of his tongue against your warm skin. Once he’s zeroed in on your tits, there’s no turning back.

“This isn’t what I meant by hot meal Koo, but I guess it works…”