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— dressing room quickie | pjm

prompt: hooking up in the dressing room.

⸝⸝ pairing: richbf!jimin x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, bf jimin, bf material, public sex, bj, creampie, swallowing, kissing, sub gf, dom jimin, quickie

⸝⸝ word count: 2.1k

⸝⸝ note: i didn't mean to be gone for almost a WEEK...i have too many story ideas planned out and couldn't figure out what to start with and ended up not writing at all. i'm trying to post stories every 2-3 days but clearly i'm inconsistent with that ;(

-- ALSO i've been thinking about wanting to start a series of some sort so if you have ideas please send them in the requests. i'll give credit to whoever i choose, dw! requests for other story prompts are open too. thanks for reading!

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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''which one?'' you ask , holding up two skirts in front of of your legs. jimin looks down and thinks for a moment. ''im not sure. you can get both.''

you glance at him. ''i know it's supposed to be a shopping spree but i don't want to get things i don't like just because i can.'' you look back in forth between the two skirts , feeling conflicted. ''i told you i'm paying , it doesn't matter. if it doesn't work out you can return it.''

''i want to be sure.'' you say softly. ''what color suits me? pink or white?'' you look up at him. ''you look good in anything.'' jimin wraps his arms around you. ''that's not a real answer. just help me please.'' jimin smiles and grabs your hand , walking to the back of the store. there , an employee stands , looking down at a table. she looks up at the couple as they approach her.

''hello , looking to try something on?'' she asks. you nod and lift up the two skirts. ''great , come with me.'' she walks down the hallway full of dressing rooms until she finds a vacant room. ''thank you.'' you say with a smile as you walk in. jimin shuts the door behind him as he walks in after you.

''um , excuse you.'' you say , furrowing your eyebrow at him. ''i've seen you naked before , go ahead.'' he sits down on the small bench and relaxes his muscles. ''what a pervert.'' you giggle as jimin reaches forward and playfully smacks your thigh.

you put down the skirts and begin to slip off your shoes and jeans. you grab the white skirt and begin sliding them on. ''what do you think?'' you do a little spin as you show off the skirt. ''mmm.'' jimin mumbles. ''turn again.''

you spin again , this time stepping closer to jimin. ''it looks great. put the other one on.'' he says. you do so, taking off the white skirt and putting it back on its hanger before grabbing the pink one. you put it on , this time standing in front of the mirror. ''i think this one is better.'' you say , analyzing yourself in the mirror. jimin slowly rises and stands behind you.

the warmth of his body heat made you nervous. you always suddenly felt self cautious anytime he was too close to you. ''so?'' you mumble anxiously. jimin places his hands on your sides , looking down at your neck. ''get it.'' he whispers. goosebumps trail down your back as he says this , almost making you shiver.

''weren't there others?'' you ask him. ''i think so. i'll be back.'' jimin steps back and exits the dressing room , heading back into the main part of the store. you take off the skirt and sit on the bench as you wait for jimin to get back.

a few minutes go by and you begin peeking your head out of the dressing room. you see jimin walking back towards you with four different skirts. ''really?'' you say sarcastically as jimin plops the skirts down onto the bench. he sits down beside them and hands you the first one. you take it and begin sliding them on. ''i don't like it.'' you say , tilting your head to the side in the mirror. ''i love florals but the fabric feels too harsh.''

jimin rubs his finger tips onto the fabric. ''i thought so too. next one.'' he grabs the next skirt and hands it to you. ''it's very summerish.'' you say , swinging side to side as the dress carelessly sways with your movements. ''i like it. it would be cute for a picnic date , don't you think?'' you smile down at him as you consider the idea. ''i think so. it looks pretty on you.''

time continues to go by as you try on these skirts. ''are we almost near the end?'' you say , growing impatient. ''yes hold on , here's the last one.'' jimin holds the skirt. you hold out your hand and wait for him to give it to you , but he doesn't. ''come here.'' he says. you step forward. jimin bends over a bit , holding the skirt open for your legs to go through. you hold onto his shoulders and slowly lift your legs one by one. jimin pulls the skirt up over you. ''i love it.'' he says.

''of course you do. it's short as hell.''

jimin giggles , rubbing your legs. ''it suits you.'' he says. ''i'm not so sure.'' you say in response. ''it's not like you have to wear it out anywhere.'' jimin whispers. ''then why would i get it?'' you cross your arms and shake your head , not quite understanding his logic. ''because i can just fuck you in it.'' jimin tugs at the skirt , looking for the price tag. ''really? be serious!'' you softly push him. ''i'm so serious.'' he stands up and looks down at you. you feel the energy in the room shift as jimin hovers above you. ''well-'' you begin feeling nervous all over again. you play with the ends of the skirt as you think of a response.

jimin smirks , knowing the affect he had on you was too much to hide. he holds your waist , running his hands over the soft velvet fabric of the skirt slowly. he bends his neck downward and gives you a small kiss. ''let's test it out.'' he says. your eyes go wide a tiny bit as the words slip out of his mouth. ''here?'' you whisper , listening to the sounds of others in their own dressing rooms as they shopped normally.

''i promise to be quiet if you will.'' jimin pulls you closer , beginning to gently rub your butt. the idea sounded tempting but you didn't wanna risk getting caught over jimin's horny shenanigans. ''i don't know..'' you say. ''let me change your mind then.'' jimin whispers as he steps back from you. he turns you around and pushes himself up against your back. you feel his bulge poke at you and swallow hard as you get increasingly more nervous to do what you're about to do.

jimin looks down as lifts up the skirt over your hips , grabbing onto your panties and roughly sliding them down. he pushes you forward against the wall. you hold onto it and stand still as jimin continues undressing you. he wraps his arms around your torso and begins to slowly unbutton your shirt. he looks into the mirror as he watches himself play with your breasts in a teasing manner.

he suddenly stops , freezing at the sound of people walking past the dressing room. once he feels the coast is clear he continues once again. he lowers his lips onto your shoulders , giving them soft kisses as he tightly clings onto the sides of your body. he moves slowly as he lets go and begins to unbutton his jeans. you turn your head and stare as he pulls out his cock.

still limp , you reach back and start rubbing on it , trying to get him hard as quickly as possible. you bring your hand to your mouth and spit , before reaching back and rubbing it over his cock. he softly groans as he becomes hard. you continue this motion for a few moments until eventually jimin becomes impatient and grabs onto your hair , pushing you forward against the wall and lifting your leg onto the dressing room bench.

you felt exposed as jimin bends down. he ducks under your thighs , lifting the one that rested on the bench. he puts his face forward , engulfing you. you shake as the feeling of his wet tongue touches the sensitive parts of your vagina. you cover your mouth , trying your best to not make noises. he continues eating you out , making soft groaning noises as he does so.

after only a few seconds of this , jimin stands back up. he wipes his mouth and slaps his dick against your butt. you whine , feeling super aroused and impatient now. you put your leg down and grab onto one side of jimin's pants. he holds his cock in one hand and uses the other to cling onto your wrist.

he slides into you , softly groaning. you turn to look at him. ''don't make noise.'' you whisper in a paranoid tone. he chuckles , not taking you seriously. he softly strokes in and out of you , quickly making you wet. he grips onto the sides of your hips and starts to go at a faster pace. soft wet sounds can be heard as jimin slams himself into you.

you push against his chest , making him stop. he slides out of you and sits on the bench. ''you're making too much noises.'' you say , sneaking a peek from under the door. ''i'm not.'' he whispers , running his hands through his hair and sitting up straight , lifting his cock. you turn your back facing him and slowly slide down on it. you sit still for a minute , adjusting to the feeling of his inches deep inside of you.

then , you begin to grind on him. jimin lays his head back onto the wall and closes his eyes with pleasure. ''you feel so good...'' he mumbles out. you smirk and continue grinding on him , quickly going faster. you place your hands on his knees and fuck yourself onto his cock , stiff inside of you. jimin grabs onto your hair and pulls it back as you bounce on him in a fast motion. he wraps it around his fist and tugs on it slightly , not pulling with full force.

the skirt slips over your butt as you continue riding him. jimin lets go of your hair and lifts up the fabric , staring down and watching as you throw yourself onto his cock.

you feel your knees weaken and let go of jimins knees. you bend forward , ready to cum. your pants become heavier and moan like as you finish onto him. at the same time , jimin stands and begins pounding you like crazy. you press up against the dressing room door. strings of your cum spilling out of you and sticking to your bodies. jimin lowly grunts , slamming into you as he creampies you. his chest moves up and down rapidly as he catches his breath.

you feel your insides becoming sticky and wet as you're now filled up with his cum. he slowly pulls out , watching as you stay bent over , allowing his cum to slowly slip out of you. you then fully stand , the fabric once again covering your butt. jimin grabs onto your neck and kisses it harshly , his eyes hazy from the satisfaction of cumming inside of you.

jimin pulls his pants back up and stuffs his cock back into his boxers. he adjusts his hair and looks in the mirror. his cheeks were a faint red color. he pressed down on them with his fingers , wanting it to go away.

he grabs onto the skirts you didn't want and grabs the handle of the dressing room door. you bend down quickly and grab onto his pants. you didn't feel finished just yet and still wanted to taste him. he notices this and smirks. ''we shouldn't risk it again.'' he says. ''i'm sure some people heard.''

you wait as he opens the door and leaves to return the clothing items to the employee. you stay down as you wait for him to come back. when he does , he giggles at you still being on your knees. you tug on his pants and pull them down , his still hard cock springing out. it was still wet with your cum , only turning you on even more.

jimin stands at the doorway , looking to both sides of the hallway. when he confirms that nobody is around , you shove his cock into your mouth. he skips a breath , placing a hand on your head. you suck him clean , licking off all of the cum on his dick. you were certain people could hear , but the paranoia of being caught quickly went as it came. jimin grabs onto your hair , starting to fuck your mouth. you look up at him with watery eyes as you let him.

he looks back down at you , his eyes half lidded. he suddenly stuffs his cock into your mouth , his body tensing up. you feel warm strings of cum trail down your throat as you swallow every last drop. jimin curses under his breath before making you stand back up , not wanting to continue any longer , knowing the chances of being caught were getting higher. ''put your clothes on.'' he whispers tiredly. you do so, taking off the skirt and putting your jeans and shoes back on.

you fix your hair up and grab your purse to re-apply your lipstick. he grabs the skirts and holds onto your hand as you exit the dressing room to go check out.

— long time no see | pjm

prompt: jimin craving you.

⸝⸝ pairing: bts!jimin x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, bf jimin, missionary, eating-out, soft bf jimin, orgasm, kissing, etc.

⸝⸝ word count: 1.4k

⸝⸝ note: hope u enjoyedd! i had writers block... :(

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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''i missed this...'' you say softly , looking down at your legs. jimin smiles at you , placing both of his hands on the sides of your face as he lifts it. he places a soft kiss on your lips and giggles.

jimin then steps forward and stands in between your legs. he places his hands on your sides , running them up the torso part of your body until he reaches your back. he holds onto you and looks down at you. you lock eyes with him for a few seconds before looking off to the side as you get flustered. you felt hesitant about making the next move.

he notices and smirks complacently. you lay flat on your back and stare up at the ceiling. jimin climbs on top of you slowly and hovers over you , his necklace dangling above you. he looks down at you. you nervously swallow , the air feeling tense and hot.

“are you nervous?” jimin asks in a low tone. you avoid smiling , feeling embarrassed that he actually noticed. “only a little.” you admit. he leans down and kisses your jawline. “we can wait.” he whispers. “no no no.” you say shaking your head. “we’ve been apart for so long and i miss you. this isn’t our first time , i’m just being extra self cautious for no reason.”

“i missed you too , but if this is too much , we can wait.” jimin rests his body on top of yours. “it’s fine really. i want you.” you wrap your arms around his shoulders and kiss his cheek. “i missed this.” jimin says. “missed what?” you ask. “you. this. your body. i miss admiring your body.” jimin squeezes your sides. “i said i want you.” you bite your lip as the nervous feelings get replaced with excitement and arousal.

jimin smiles and sits up , slowly rubbing your body and breasts. “perfect.” he says. you giggle and hold onto the sides of your shorts. jimin gets off the bed and holds onto them , your fingers touching. he drags down your shorts , revealing your panties. you suddenly felt embarrassed again , suddenly feeling overly exposed. you cover yourself with your hands and arms. jimin grabs onto them and moves them , bending down and getting on his knees.

he hooks his arms around your thighs and pulls you towards him. you stare up at the ceiling as you feel jimin slowly slide off your panties. he sucks in a cold breath as he begins to kiss your legs. his ticklish kisses against your warm skin made you feel giddy. you giggle , his plump lips brushing against your skin. jimin giggles too , slowly making his way to your inner thighs with each kiss.

his kisses become sloppier and wetter. he kissed both thighs , taking turns on each one. he squeezed them , wanting more than just your thighs. he slightly stands and leaves trails of kisses as he then reaches back up to your neck. he kisses your neck harshly , pulling at its thin skin as he nibbles on it. he stares at you for a moment before speaking. “do you want it?” he asks. you nod , growing impatient with every growing second.

he smirks and stands up straight. he begins unbuckling his belt and tosses it to the side of the room. you sit up , helping him take his pants off. you pull out his cock and bend your head down to suck him off but he stops you. “let me pleasure you.” he whispers. you smile up at him and lay back down.

he gets back down on his knees and pulls your legs apart. he stuffs his face in between your legs , hungrily eating at your vagina. you arch slightly , your body reacting to the rush of pleasure. you put a hand over your mouth , not wanting to show him you were enjoying it just yet. he licks in between your walls , flicking his tongue in circles over your clit.

he grips onto your thighs , picking up the pace. he harshly eats you out , stopping every once and again to leave wet kisses on your inner thighs before resuming again. you put a hand on his head , tugging at his hair as he eats you out. you can’t help but allow soft moans to escape. you hold his head still and grind against it , the feeling of grinding against his tongue made you want to cum already so fast.

when you let go , he reaches and grabs your hand , intertwining your fingers with his. he reaches his other hand and does the same. you keep your legs lifted over his shoulders. again , jimin swivels his tongue in circles over your clit , picking up the pace.

you cry out in pleasure as your legs begin to shake uncontrollably. jimin giggles against your flesh and goes faster until you’re in full orgasm. you jolt and arch your back , staring up at the ceiling. when you finish , jimin stands. you plop your legs down breathlessly as jimin hovers over you and kisses your cheek. your body already felt tired from the feeling of cumming but you wanted more.

jimin begins to take off his shirt , now fully naked. you stare at his body , trying to figure out how someone like him actually existed. jimin sits you up and lifts your arms. he slides your shirt off and wraps his arms around you and unclogs your bra. you take it off and let it fall to the floor. he looks down at your breasts and swallows as his mouth waters with arousal.

“do you want to know how much i really missed you?” he asks you in a seductive tone. you nod submissively , keeping your legs closed tightly. he takes a finger and lifts your chin , placing a gentle kiss on your lips. he puts a hand on the back of your neck as he reaches down and uses the other to pry your legs back open. it doesn’t take long for you to give up as you lean back , keeping yourself propped up with your hands. you lift your legs back up , spreading them. jimin stands in between them and again locks his arms around your legs.

he adjusts you closer to him and spits onto his fingers. he gets his cock wet and strokes it for a few seconds. you look down and watch , getting excited. you whine as you didn’t want to wait any longer. jimin chuckles and grabs onto his cock. he lines up with your vagina and slowly pushes in.

your clit still felt sensitive from cumming only a few moments earlier. you shift uncomfortably as jimin pushes up against you. he holds your thighs. you look up at him and kiss him back as he bends forward and passionately kisses you.

he takes it slow , the wetness from his cock and him eating you out making it easier to fuck you. you shut your eyes , cursing under your breath. “fuck me.” you tell him.

jimin smiles down at you. “beg me.” he teases. you don’t open your eyes yet. “please fuck me.” you beg. jimin slams into you , stroking in and out of you in a fast pace. your eyes flutter open as you let out a shocked moan. you throw your head back as jimin follows your request. the bed shakes erratically , making it hard for you to balance yourself.

jimin grabs onto you and picks you up and holds you in his arms. you wrap your legs around him and hold onto him with your arms around his neck. he bounces you up and down as he continues to fuck you. you stuff your face into his warm neck.

jimin stops and puts you back down on the bed. he pants tiredly , pushing you towards the center of the bed. in a missionary position , he slips his cock back into you. you look off to the side , biting your lip. jimin holds himself up over you as he looks down at you , listening to the sounds of you enjoying his cock.

he grunts and pulls out , grabbing you and standing up on the bed. you instantly get to your knees. jimin strokes himself before cumming onto your cheek. his cum drips down it before falling onto the bed. he rubs it in with his tip before aggressively grabbing at your face and forcing you to look up at him. he runs a finger over your lips and smiles at you.

written by swanlakebaby™

Hey can I get a Maid oc being fucked by jimin while doing the dishes!!! You can do it if you're comfortable with it!!!!!

— the maid | pjm

prompt: jimin fucking his maid.

⸝⸝ pairing: dom!jimin x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, kitchen sex, quickie, hair pulling, creampie, dom jimin

⸝⸝ word count: 943

⸝⸝ note: requests are still open! feel free to send any prompts you may have.

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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soapy water fills up one side of the sink. you start grabbing plates and silverware and plopping them into the water to soak. you see jimin pass by the kitchen and walk into his office. not thinking much about it , you get back to work. you lay a clean towel on the counter and put the dish rack on top of it.

shortly after , you grab a new clean sponge and discard the other. you begin scrubbing plates and forks and rinsing them on the other side of the sink before letting them dry. you see jimin again , but this time he makes his way into the kitchen. he doesn’t say anything , but he creeps up behind you and looks over your shoulder as you begin adding more dishes into the sink. you were used to him watching you work , so this didn’t shock you at all. you were caught off guard when jimin began rubbing the sides of your body.

you look back at him , a slight smirk across his face told you that he was in an excited mood. you smile at him softly , pushing him back with your butt , still scrubbing dishes. this wasn’t the first time you had been sexual with your boss and you enjoyed his games , but you still knew it was wrong. he chuckles , stepping back up to you , closer this time.

you feel his chest press up against your chest , his cold breath on your neck and shoulders. you shiver , realizing how close he really was. you could see him watching you rather than the dishes being cleaned. you knew what he wanted and it was you. you stop washing the dishes and turn to face him. “go away , i’m doing something right now.” you tell him , placing your hand on his chest to push him away again. he holds onto your hand , keeping it at his chest.

he pulls himself close to you and begins leaving soft pecks on your neck. you giggle at the tingling sensation. jimin puts his hands on your hips and turns you around , lifting up your dress just above your butt. “keep doing your job.” he says. you gulp nervously and dig into the sink for more dishes. you feel as his cock presses against your panties. he spreads your legs slightly apart and moves your panties out of his way. he teases the entrance of your vagina with his tip , putting it in halfway before pulling out again.

trying to come across as normal as possible , you continue cleaning the dishes as though he wasn’t there. suddenly you feel his inches force their way inside of you. you close your eyes , taking all of him in. he holds onto your sides and slowly thrusts , fucking you slowly. he moves slow , nibbling on the sides of your neck. you grab the dish liquid and squeeze some more onto the sponge , then picking up a plate and beginning to scrub off the surface.

he grabs onto your hair , not pulling it back just yet. he still watches as you rinse off dishes and put them on the dish rack to dry. he reaches his arms around your body and pulls down the neck collar of your dress over your breasts , dragging down your bra with it. the air is cold and your nipples are hard. he teases them with his fingers , kissing your shoulders and congratulating you on what a good job you were doing.

he stops for a moment , grabbing the soap. he squeezes a bit on your breasts and rubs it in , making them soapy with bubbles. you look down as he plays with your breasts , the pace of his thrusts getting faster. his balls slap against your body and the back and forth motion your hands make in the water as he fucks you accidentally makes water spill out of the sink. it only aroused you more but you knew you’d have to clean up the mess after.

jimin then grabs onto one of your legs , lifting it to rest on the counter. spreading them to that extent only made it easier for him to feel the insides of your vagina , making you even wetter and slippery. strings of pre-cum slip out of your vagina and onto the kitchen tiles. you grip onto the sink faucet with soapy hands as jimin shoves himself inside of you , roughly and deeply. your legs begin to shake as liquid squirts out of you and down your legs. jimin’s pants become soaked with your squirt. he grips onto your leg , looking down as a small puddle forms on the floor.

he throws his head back with a load groan , twitching inside of you as he slams into you with one final thrust , unleashing himself into you. you stay still for a moment , attempting to catch your breaths. he slowly slides out of you , keeping your leg on the counter and watching as his cum slides out of your vagina and plops onto the floor with the squirt. he groans and gives your butt a smack before stepping back and looking at the mess he created. he pulls up his pants , pulling down your dress over your butt and giving you a kiss on the jawline. he pinches the sides of your body before casually walking out of the kitchen , leaving you to finish the dishes and also take care of the mess.

written by swanlakebaby™

— closet quickie | pjm

prompt: messing around with jimin in the janitor closet.

⸝⸝ pairing: bf!jimin x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, bf jimin, fingering, kissing, cumming, orgasms, risky, sneaky sex, sex with jimin.

⸝⸝ word count: 1.5k

⸝⸝ note: this writers block is so badddd omg! but now i have a rush of ideas so hopefully im more active :) feel free to send rlly good prompt ideas!

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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“are you sure this is a good idea?” you look around the dark janitorial closet , feeling creeped out and paranoid. “if you’re not in the mood , we can go back to the group.” jimin whispers in a soft tone.

you look up at him , wrapping your hands on the sides of his arms. “i do , i don’t want to wait anymore. but really? a cleaning supply closet?” you shake your head. jimin chuckles and holds you tight to his chest. “everything else is too out in the open. this is the closest to privacy we’ll be getting.”

“i’m impatient.” you tug on his pants , becoming antsy with each passing second. you lean forward and kiss jimin’s face , not knowing if it was his lips or cheek. “wait.” jimin says , looking around the space. he suddenly reaches his arm forward over your shoulder and flips on a switch. the room is dim now , making it somewhat easier to see than before. you look at jimin , giggling at the lipstick stain on the side of his mouth.

you attempt to wipe it away with your finger but it instead spreads the color of your lipstick. “it’s okay.” jimin says with a cheeky smile. you wrap your arms around his neck and gaze into his eyes. “you’re so cute.” you whisper. jimin’s face grows pink as he’s flustered by the compliment. “see.” you tease.

you lean in and give him a peck on the lips , his strong scent filling your nostrils. you move down to his jawline , neck , and chest before eventually settling on your knees. you look up at him , and see him already smiling down at you. you slowly unbuckle his belt. you unbutton his pants and pull down his denim jeans. you run your hand over his bulge , taking in how big he was.

you hook your finger on his boxers and pull down , exposing his cock. jimin grabs onto it , taking it out of his boxers completely. this wasn’t the first or last time that you’d seen his cock , but each time you saw it , it turned you on like crazy.

you wrap your hand around it , slowly pumping it. jimin sucks in a breath as he starts playing with the strands of hair on the top of your head. you then wrap your lips around his tip , getting it wet. you feel jimin getting hard in your mouth and giggle in excitement. not going deeper , you take his tip out of your mouth and stand back up. jimin looks at you. “why’d you stop?” he asks in a whisper-tone.

you don’t say anything and instead turn around , your back now facing him. he follows and grabs onto you harshly , lifting up your skirt and aggressively pulling your panties down to your ankles. his short nails grazing against your legs gave you goosebumps. you feel his body shift from behind you as he pumps himself in a fast pace , getting himself nice and hard for you. “hurry.” you whisper. you grew impatient , the thought of him penetrating you making you wet.

jimin grabbed onto your shoulder. he forced himself inside of you , staying still for a moment to settle inside of you. he groans into your ear his dark and husky tone making you shiver. you turn your head back to face him. you lock eyes , suddenly feeling shy under his gaze. he catches this and smirks before leaning forward to kiss you. you continue kissing him and whispering , fully making out now.

you then both freeze as your hear voices getting closer and walking past the closet. you felt yourself stiffen up at the fear of being caught in here with jimin. once he felt confident that the people were gone , he straightened up and lifted your skirt once again , revealing your butt. he rubbed his hands over it. you shifted uncomfortably as the pressure of jimin’s hard cock inside of you was starting to become uncomfortable. jimin slides out and steps back.

he bends down and grabs your butt-cheeks. he spreads them only a little before diving his face in between them , his tongue coating your vagina. you let out a gasp , covering your mouth as jimin begins to eat you out from behind. he lifts one of your legs , stretching them out slightly , not slowing down his pace of eating you out. you let out quiet moans. you turn back and put a hand on the top of his head. jimin grips his hands on your thighs as he nibbles on you. your legs tremble with pleasure , your leg accidentally hitting one of the mops in the room. jimin stops and giggles as he stands back up. he leans forward and kisses you.

you reach under the middle of your legs and reach for his cock. you grab onto it , lining it up with the entrance of your vagina before shoving it in. jimin groans again , this time starting to thrust you slowly. you close your eyes as you take in his inches.

with each passing second , he picks up his pace until he’s quietly pounding you. you try your best not to moan out in pleasure being that there were people outside of the closet. after some time , you’re unable to control yourself and become sloppy with your moans.

a big rush of paranoia goes through jimin’s body. he reaches his arm forward and covers your mouth with his hand , going faster just to tease you. you hold onto the wall firmly and shut your eyes tight. jimin abruptly stops and pulls out , grabbing you and turning you around. he lifts up one of your legs and wraps it around his waist. he puts his cock back inside of you and roughly fucks you , his necklaces clinking together against his chest as his hair falls over his eyes. he looks at you , not breaking eye contact.

you wrap your arms around his neck , a firm grip to ensure a stable position. your back pushes against the wall each time jimin thrusts inside of you. the only thing there was to do in the moment was stare into each others eyes , enjoying each other and the pleasure you gave one another. jimin stiffens before pulling out again and forcing you on your knees.

you quickly take off your shirt and pull your bra down under your boobs , revealing them. you then grab your tits and push them together , massaging your nipples for jimin to see. he begins pumping himself , moaning out in pleasure as he nears his climax. you encourage him to finish all over you which seemingly works. jimin stiffens and grunts , his cum spilling out onto your chest and boobs. he looks down at the visual. you look up at him and giggle.

when he’s done , he looks up and runs his hands through his hair , out of breath and tired.

you stand up and push your breasts against his chest as you lift your head up to give him another kiss. he kisses you back before then turning you around once again. you feel two of his fingers push against your vagina before they slip inside of you.

jimin doesn’t hesitate and begins fucking you with his fingers. you hold onto his wrist as he does so , the simple feeling of his fingers inside of you causing so much pleasure. it doesn’t take time for your legs to start trembling. he grabs onto your hair with his free hand , not slowing down as he continues to fuck you.

he takes his fingers out. his fingers glisten under the dim light , showing you how wet you are because of him. he puts his fingers in your mouth , forcing you to taste yourself. he smirks at this before inserting his fingers again , continuing his fast pace.

your legs weaken as you get the urge to cum. without warning , you arch and let out a tired moan. you cum onto jimin’s fingers. he groans as he feels his fingers become soaked with your cum. “so wet.” jimin whispers in a soft voice. he takes out his fingers and this time puts them in his mouth , tasting you and your cum on his finger tips. you look back at him and watch , completely breathless now.

he pulls up his boxers and pants , quickly buckling his belt back up. he then bends down and slowly slides your panties back up before neatly putting your skirt back down. you lift your bra back up and pull down your shirt over your breasts. you turn to face him and wrap your arms around him , giving him kiss after kiss. he holds onto you , you both just standing there under the dim light of the closet. waiting for the voices to disappear so you can exit and pretend nothing happened.

╰┈➤ 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 - ,,

⸝⸝ ❝𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰 / 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝❞ ⠀⠀

⸝⸝ ❝𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 !❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰 / 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝟐❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧 (𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥)❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝟐❞

⸝⸝ ‪❝𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥❞‬

⸝⸝ ‪ ❝𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝟐❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐭❞ . ✦

⸝⸝ ❝𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝❞

╰┈➤ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 / 𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 - ,,

requests -

⸝⸝ ❝𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐲❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝❞

sfw -

⸝⸝ ❝𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲❞

⸝⸝ ❝𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭❞

— phone sex | pjm

prompt: late night phone sex with jimin

⸝⸝ pairing: bf!jimin x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, bf jimin, 18+, nudity, orgasm, teasing (?), masturbation, cumming

⸝⸝ word count: 444

⸝⸝ note: kinktober 👻 day four :) i’m sooooo tired today so this one is short.. but i hope you still like it hehe. feel free to send in prompt ideas you wanna see for kinktober!

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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you place your phone vertically against a random object on your dresser, using it as a phone stand. you back up from the camera a bit, showing off your full body to jimin. jimin watches from the other side of the screen, admiring your figure. “i wish i was there right now.” jimin says, sucking in his breath. “me too babe.” you reply. you turn around, your back facing the camera. you slip your fingers onto the side of your panties and bend forward slightly, slowing taking off your panties and letting them fall to your feet.

“damn.” jimin says in a low voice, watching your every move. you turn back around and step out of your panties. you grab your breasts, massaging them as you look at jimin through the camera. “stop teasing me already.” jimin says impatiently, leaning back onto his bed and adjusting his camera. you giggle and grab your phone, heading over to the bed. you sit up on the bed, your legs open. you flip the camera and show jimin the view.

jimin points the camera at his boxers, his boner very evident. “please let me see it.” you tell him. jimin chuckles, shoving his hand into his boxers and pulling out his cock. he gives it a few strokes, playing with his tip as he breathes into the camera. “i love it jimin.” you say in a low voice. you put your hands in between your legs and rub at your clit. you both stop talking now, the sounds of each others soft moans being the only audio.

you feel the wetness on your fingers and pick up the pace, wanting to cum already. jimin follows your lead, picking up the pace too, pumping his cock intensely. you begin to squirm as the building sensation of an orgasm comes over you. jimin suddenly grunts and moans out, white ropes of cum spilling out onto his stomach as he orgasms. his orgasm only pushed you further to the edge, the feeling of release taking over you. you cum onto your fingers, still fingering yourself as you came.

when it was all over, you both didn’t say a word. you laid in your beds, panting and out of breath from the very quick masturbation session. after a few moments, you giggle. “that was quite quick, don’t you think so?” you ask.” jimin chuckles, “it was. i couldn’t help myself..”

“i want to go again. please.” you tell him. “really?” jimin couldn’t help but laugh. “please jimin.” you beg. jimin adjusts himself for a second before pumping his cock again, getting himself nice and hard for a second round of masturbation.

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tags: @ririkookiemonster

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kitchen blowjob | pjm

prompt: sucking jimin off in the kitchen

⸝⸝ pairing: bf!jimin x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, bf jimin, 18+, orgasm, teasing, kitchen sex, dom jimin, sub reader, masturbation, kissing

⸝⸝ word count: 678

⸝⸝ note: kinktober 🍁 day six :) unsure if i wanna do another pjm x jjk fic or try a pjm x kth fic insteaaadddd

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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you feel a pair of eyeballs dig into your skin as you make your way to the kitchen. you glance over at jimin and notice him laid back onto the couch, watching your every move with a smirk on his face. when he catches your eye, he licks his lips, relaxing his body onto the couch even more. you ignore his flirtatious tricks and go into the kitchen to start dinner.

you open the fridge and take out all of the ingredients you’d be needing for dinner except one. as you bent over into the fridge looking for this ingredient, you felt a snack on your butt as jimin approaches you from behind. you jolt in reaction to him slapping your butt and grab the ingredient before standing up straight and closing the fridge door. “really?” you say with a smile, putting all the veggies in a bowl and rinsing them under the sink.

“what’re you making?” jimin asks, standing behind you and looking over your shoulder. “you’ll know when it’s ready.” you tease. “don’t be like that. i want to know if i am going to enjoy dinner or if i should order something ahead.” jimin says jokingly. you look back at him, softly elbowing him before turning the water off and walking over to the kitchen counter.

jimin steps out of the kitchen and heads back into the living room. you continue preparing dinner. you throw the vegetables into a pan, the veggies sizzling immediately. it doesn’t take long for jimin to come back into the job then. he stands behind you, pressing his body up against yours. he wraps his arms around your waist, playing with the buckle of your shorts. “what do you need jimin?” you ask impatiently, wanting to be left alone while you cooked. he doesn’t say anything, and instead begins to softly kiss the sides of your cheeks, his hands running up and down your body. you realize what direction this was heading in and find yourself getting excited.

you tilt your head to the side as jimin kisses your neck. he then suddenly grabs you, pulling you away from the hot oven and near the fridge before pushing you down onto your knees. “i can’t help it…” he whispers, impatiently unbuckling his belt and sliding his pants down. you giggle, reaching into his boxers and pulling out his cock. you pump it a little before shoving it into your mouth.

jimin throws his head back, grabbing onto your head and slowly begins to fuck your mouth. you look up at him, gripping onto his shirt as he uses your mouth as a toy. saliva quickly builds up onto his cock and drips down onto the floor. you feel him push against your face, his grip on your hair getting tighter. he shoves himself as far into your mouth as he could, pulling away when you began gagging. he tilts your chin up, biting his lip as he looks down at you.

you don’t break eye contact with him and begin jerking him off, sticking your tongue out, wanting him to finish inside of your mouth. he rests his hand on your head, looking down at you still as he reaches his climax. his body begins to squirm and twitch as he grunts, ordering you to go faster. you swirl your tongue around his tip as you continue pumping his cock. jimin grabs onto your hair, shoving himself into you with one final thrust as he cums into your mouth. you feel his warm cum quickly fill up in your mouth.

he finally lets go of your hair and his body relaxes after his intense orgasm. you swallow his cum, licking all over his cock and cleaning it up nicely before standing back up and wiping your mouth. the smell of burning vegetables fill your nostrils and you playfully shove jimin. “you’re ruining dinner! get out.” you tell him with a giggle. “you would’ve did that on your own regardless.” jimin says as he erupts into laughter and exits the kitchen.

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tags: @ririkookiemonster

(comment/dm to be added)

his secretary | pjm

prompt: jimin fucking his secretary

⸝⸝ pairing: dom!jimin x fem!reader

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

⸝⸝ word count: 1.6k

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

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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tags: @ririkookiemonster

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professor | pjm

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

⸝⸝ pairing: professor!jimin x fem!reader

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

⸝⸝ word count: 766

⸝⸝ note: kinktober 🕷️ day eight :)

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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jacuzzi sex | pjm ft. jjk & kth

prompt: threesome with jimin and jungkook while taehyung records

⸝⸝ pairing: bf!jimin x !jungkook x !taehyung x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, dom jimin, taehyung, jungkook, sub reader, bf jimin, hot tub, threesome, foursome, kinky, recorded sex, kissing, cumming, orgasm, 18+

⸝⸝ word count: 975

⸝⸝ note: kinktober🐈‍⬛day nine :) today is my birthday!

nsfw, 18+, minors dni

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taehyung sits on the edge of the hot tub. he tightly holds the phone in his hands, trying to get a good angle. he records you and jimin sloppily making out in the water, your arms wrapped around jimin's neck as jimin grips onto your ass. jungkook rubs on your body and watches the intense makeout sesh. he swims up behind you and begins untying the thin strings from your swimsuit top until it unravels, exposing your breasts.

taehyung zooms in on them and pinches at your nipple. jimin bends down a bit and begins licking on them and massaging them with his soft hands. you hold his head and look down at him as he does so. jungkook, still behind you, softly begins to peck at your neck, wrapping a strong arm around your waist as he holds you close to him. jimin stands back up and begins taking off his swim trunks. you wait for jungkook to let go of you before you swim over to jimin and grip onto the edge of the tub.

jimin stands behind you, teasing his cock onto your butt. he's stiff and hard against you as he begins to untie the strings on the sides of your hips that held your bikini bottoms together. he slowly slid them down your legs and let them fall, the bottoms floating in the water. jimin kisses your shoulder before sliding into you. your grip on the edge of the hot tub gets stronger as you groan, throwing your head back in pleasure. jimin holds onto your sides as he begins to softly fuck you. jungkook takes his cock out and begins stroking himself as he watches jimin fuck you. taehyung stands now, shifting his position to adjust to the new angle. jimin grabs at your hair and pulls it back, tilting your head farther back as he uses one of his hands to wrap it around your neck.

water begins to splash about chaotically as jimin pounds you rough and intensely. he grunts as he slams into you, giving your butt hard smacks until it begins to burn. he holds you close to him, whispering dirty things in your ear. taehyung continues to record and occasionally point the camera down at his boner, rubbing on it before fixating the camera back on you and jimin.

jungkook gets out of the hot tub and makes his way around it until he's standing in front of you. already knowing what to do, you open your mouth wide and let him stuff his inches into your mouth. he begins to fuck your mouth, wrapping your hair around his fist. jimin fucks you at the same time, the both of them enjoying themselves and pleasuring you. jungkook takes his dick out of your mouth and teases his tip against your tongue before eventually pulling back. jimin slides out of you and switches positions with jungkook. jungkook now began fucking you as jimin made you suck him off.

jimin's half lidded eyes looked down at you as you stroked him off while sucking his cock. he held your head gently as jungkook began fucking you too. taehyung took out his dick now, jerking himself off to the view.

jungkook stopped, flipped you around and pushed you against the edge of the hot tub and lifted your legs and locked them around his waist. you held onto him tight, leaning onto the rim of the tub. jungkook held you as he fucked you in a missionary like position. you locked eyes with him, the intensity of the situation growing. taehyung zoomed into the view of him sliding in and out of you rapidly, his balls slamming against you.

you placed your hand against his bare chest, water dripping down his hair and flicking at your face. jungkook suddenly stopped and began to shudder inside of you, filling you up instantly. you gasp at the unexpected surprise as jungkook curses under his breath. you giggle, pushing him out of you and getting out of the tub. you get onto one of the pool-side lounge chairs and get onto all fours. jungkook and taehyung step out of the tub, taehyung giving him the phone to record now. jimin stands behind you, quickly thrusting into you and resuming where he had left off with you prior. the wetness of jungkooks cum mixed in with yours as jimin fucked you, your juices getting all over him.

he gripped onto your hips tightly, squeezing them as he felt himself getting near the edge. jungkook made sure to keep a stable angle as he zoomed in to jimin's face, pointing the camera to your butt and recording the rough smacks to your butt. you pulled at taehyung's swimming shorts and pulled him close to you. you began sucking him off as jimin fucked you, looking up at him with watery eyes as he pushed himself further into your mouth.

jimin then came into you, staying still for a moment before sliding out, his cum beginning to drip out of your pussy. he stands off to the side trying to catch his breath. taehyung quickly stands behind you, wanting his turn. he rubs his tip against your entrance, playing with the cum dripping out of you. you giggle and get on your back, your legs open for him.

he hovers over you, entering you slowly.

he intertwines his fingers with yours as he fucks you, giving you gentle and soft kisses along your collar bone and neck area. it doesn't take long for him to cum too, he sits up and sprays his cum onto your stomach with intense grunts, running his hands through his hair afterwards as he closes your legs and stands up.

all four of you out of breath now, you grab the phone from jungkook and stop the recording.

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seven minutes in heaven | pjm

prompt: seven minutes in heaven but with jimin

♡ pairing: bts!jimin x fem!reader

⸝⸝ warnings: smut, soft jimin, bts jimin, fem reader, bf jimin, intoxication, quickie, quick sex, kissing, cumming, orgasm, 18+

♡ word count: 1k

⸝⸝ note: kinktober 🤍 day twelve :)

• nsfw/18+

kinktober masterlist

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“okay jimin, it’s your turn to spin the bottle next!” jungkook shouts excitedly, putting the empty soju bottle back into the center of the small group. the music was loud, the vibrations from the bass bouncing off of the walls.

jimin shrugs and casually spins the bottle. the group is quiet and attentive, eager to see who it lands on. the bottle begins slowing down. the group gets riled up, pointing at who they think it’ll land on. the bottle eventually comes to a full stop, pointed directly at you. the group snickers and giggles, pushing on you as they tease you. “oh shush.” you say, rolling your eyes and standing up.

jimin smirks and looks up at you as he slowly stands up. you follow behind him to the closet of the room. “have fun you two, and use protection if you have any!” someone from the group shouts with a giggle. you walk into the closet and turn the light on. you stand in front of jimin awkwardly, folding your arms across your chest. he stands there with his hands in his pockets.

awkward tension quickly builds, making you feel uncomfortable. you just wanted the seven minutes to quickly come and go. “so..” jimin says quietly. “so nothing. im still upset with you.” you snap.

“it was a long time ago, i told you this.” jimin says, stepping closer to you. “i don’t care.” you place a hand on his chest, refraining him from coming any closer. he leans his head down above you, staring at you. the heat coming off his body felt almost intoxicating.

“i don’t want you upset with me.” he says, not taking his eyes off of you. “you should’ve thought about that before doing what you did.” you push against his chest but his body is stiff in place. jimin chuckles. “you have me all to yourself for seven minutes— well five now.” you furrow your eyebrow. “and then after that? zero minutes. you’ll be off entertaining someone else again. i’ll pass.” you attempt to escape the trap he had you in and exit the closet. jimin blocks you and doesn’t allow you to pass. “give me atleast one kiss.” jimin puckers his lips stupidly as he waits for a kiss.

after a few moments, you give in and give him a small peck on the lips. when you pull back, jimin smirks and wraps his hand around your neck, pulling you back in for another kiss. your body completely melts under his touch and you kiss him back. “there. now back up.” you say. “don’t pretend to not enjoy kissing me.” jimin says, finally pulling back. the space goes quiet again. the only sounds being the music and shouting from outside in the party.

“you’ve got four minutes you two!” jungkook shouts. “see. that’s should be enough time for me to do what i wanna do to you.” jimin says with another smirk. “you’re gross.” you say with a small smile. you couldn’t help but feel flustered by his comment.

jimin slowly begins wrapping his arms around you, lowering his hands over and under your skirt. he begins playing with the edge of your panties, twisting the thin fabric in between his fingers. instead of being defiant, you stay still and look up at him. he bends his head down and begins kissing your neck sloppily, nibbling the sensitive skin on your collar bones. you wrap your arms around him and wrap a leg around his waist. things become intense then, jimin quickly pulling back and unbuttoning his pants. he wastes no time in taking off his boxers and exposing himself.

“i’ve needed you for so long.” he says with a groan, grabbing you and flipping you over, your face against the wall. you place your palms against the wall as jimin toughly pulls your underwear down to your ankles. he quickly slides into you, running his hands up and under your shirt, cupping his hands around your breasts as he impatiently fucks you. you try your best to conceal your moans. jimin grunts with every thrust, your wetness coating his inches.

he slides his hands down to your sides and grips them tightly. “two minutes!” jungkook shouts. jimin gets frustrated and grabs at your hair, lifting up your leg and fucking you with full force. your body pushes up against the wall, jimin slamming into you. you push him away and get on your knees. you grab his dick and put it in your mouth, sucking him off. he grabs your head and fucks himself your mouth. you reach your hand up and grip onto his shirt. jimin looks down at you with a smirk as you look up at him, his cock stuffed into your mouth.

jimin takes his dick out with a loud pop and stands you back up. “30 seconds!” jungkook says. “i wonder what’s happening.” he says to the group with a giggle.

he turns you over again, sliding back into you. he roughly places his hands back on your hips tightly. he pounds you, not slowing down until his body begins to shake. he releases his cum into you with a loud grunt. giving you deep hard strokes as your leg begins to twitch.

“time is up freaks! come on out.” jungkook bangs on the door. you bend over and pull your panties back up and try fixing up your hair as best as you can. jimin pulls up his pants. when you turn to face him, you see your lipstick marks all over his face and jawline. you giggle, but don’t mention it. “what?” jimin says. “nothing. let’s go.” you open up the closet door and walk out. “damn, what did yall do?” jungkook says, his eyes widening at jimin’s face. “mind your own.” jimin says as he sits back down. the group looks at him, their eyes fixated on this kiss marks. you can’t help but giggle as you sit back down.

“who’s next?” you ask the group.

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