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Airplane, Pt. 2 (PART THREE)
pairing: jungkook/reader
word count: 3.4K rating: 18+
genre: smut | silly smut | nonsensical smut
warnings: criminal!jungkook, koreanamerican!jungkook, highly improbably condom placement, unrealistic use of available sex space, reality has left the chat, plausibility has left the chat
Read Part One Here
Read Part Two Here
A/N: so…as i’m turning this PWP into a P “with” P i actually had to add some plot lol. i really hope you guys like the direction this story is taking and i’m starting to feel a bit more confident about how it’s going to end. but please let me know what you think, hearing from you guys makes my day. i’d love to know if you think the plot is making any sense. i mean, as much sense as a story about jungkook as a super hot criminal robber on the run with a federal agent lover could possibly make, ya know?
xoxo
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A postcard comes in the mail seven weeks after San Juan.
Colorful block letters urge you to VISIT BELIZE over decorative shots of the country’s beautiful beaches and most visited spots.
The only thing that appears to be written on the card is your address. You examine it dozens of times, looking from front to back for any other marking. You come up empty.
There is one unusual thing you notice, though.
The postmark.
Clearly written at the top: Los Angeles 90005.
There’s no way this card was mailed out of Belize and there’s very little chance Jungkook managed to get back inside the country without setting off a thousand alerts on your phone.
You assume he must have routed it through his parents.
You’ve tried so damned hard these past few weeks not to think about what happened in Puerto Rico. You’ve tried to forget the full-body shock you experienced when he asked you to play along with his absurd fantasy. You tell yourself there’s no way he could possibly believe that you would go on the run with him.
But then you remember the look on his face.
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Syllabus of Secrets - JJK
Summary: You have been crushing hard on your hot English professor, Jeon Jungkook for months. When nothing seems to work when you do everything to get his attention, totally fed up and desperate, you decide to go all out: submitting a smutty story for your English project, pouring all your fantasies about him into it.
Pairing: Professor!jungkook x Student!reader
Genre: Smut
Warning: Dirty talk, unprotected sex (DO NOTTTT) degradation, name calling, fingering, spanking, rough sex, smut reading, office sex, dom!jk, sub!oc, student x professor, reader sends Jk a smut report, basically porn but in words.
Word count: 2.4K+
Writer: riri⛓️
Note: this is my first writing omggg. i have absolutely NO experience in writing, i just love to write hahaha. i hope y’all love this. please let me know how you feel about this one shot. please leave your suggestions and do tell me if there’s anything i can do to improve my writing. there’s always a room for improvement. anywayssss i hope you like it haha <33
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DEBUT POST!!!!
You have been lusting after a certain someone for months now.
The cold-hearted English professor, Mr Jeon, had always been the definition of sexy. He is someone who can make ANYONE fold by just one look. He had always been on your mind since the semester began. Always dressed sharply in a suit with a tie and a perfectly kept haircut, his sharp eyes seemed to cut through you whenever you spoke.
As you paced through the hallway, you remind yourself that he has never acknowledged your achievements in class, even when you’ve answered his questions with confidence, or aced another test. Again.
You've been doing everything you could to be noticed by him. Even if it meant giving him looks, yes, not the innocent ones, or dressing on a tight top, hoping, you’ll gain his attention.
You swore you’d do ANYTHING to make him notice you.
And so you did…
You decided to get a little creative with your last project. You know you went too far by writing an erotic article for your English project. The writing was impressive, with your use of descriptive adjectives helping to bring the scenes to life.
And guess what? He did notice the lewd piece of project you submitted. Now that he’s called you to his office, you’re nervous. You’re sure the cold man is going to chastise you for your suggestive writing, but you can’t help but be turned on by just the thought of him.
You pace through the hallway that leads you to his office, with your heart pounding unsure of what kind of reception you’ll get from him. Now it’s either you risk a bad grade, or you take the risk of him being completely disgusted by you. You brace yourself and knock the door before turning the knob.
You peek in through the door, and a pair of cold eyes already welcome you, as you make your way inside the office.
“Sit down.” He said coldly.
You gulp nervously and take a seat, maintaining eye contact with the handsome professor. His strong manly scent invades your senses, and his dark aura makes you you even more nervous, which doesn’t help the situation. He pulls out some papers and places them in front of you as his eye pierce through your soul.
“Miss Y/N. This… this is an analysis of English romanticism. But you know that, don’t you?” He says, pointing at your English ‘project’.
“Sweetheart I’ve been overlooking your shamefull behaviour in my class for far too long, I see that my tolerance is now embolding you.” He adds.
“Mr Jeon I-”
“Let me be VERY clear that is a university, not a strip club. It is wildly inappropriate of you to wear those short skirts to my class and it is even more inappropriate for you to to be spreading your legs during my lecture to demonstrate your ‘lack of undergarments’ to me.” He cut you off, looking pissed, only making your jaw drop in surprise.
“I thought I might be imagining things but then you come in and hand me THIS SMUT for my feedback.” he adds, glaring at you.
“I-It was piece of my creative writing, nothing more, Mr Jeon.” You add, as you gulp nervously, looking at him with the most innocent eyes. He narrows his eyes at you, and exhales heavily.
“You are an audacious little minx, aren’t you?”
Your lips form a thin line as you look down at the floor. “I swear, it was nothing like that, Mr Jeon.”
“Drop the act you little whore!” Jungkook warned as he slowly walks towards you.
“Tell me, what do youi think happens when you tease your professor all this semester? What do you think happens when you spend your eyes glazed over my lecture? Playing with the hem of your skirt, teasing your lips with the tip of your pen as if their inclination is to wrapped around something.” He adds, making his way towards you.
“What do you think that does to me, you naughty little slut? What do you think it makes me imagine doing things to you.” He spoke in a low murmur, brushing away a strand of hair from your face.
“N-nothing.” You replied, biting on your lower lip, continuing to avoid eye contact with him.
“NO REALLY, TELL ME. I am your English professor, sweetheart. And we use words here. BIG DESCRIPTIVE WORDS, full of imagery.” He orders, as he kept his gaze on you. “And look at me when i talk to you, slut!”
Your eyes nervously find the way to his as you reply in a soft murmur. “That you’d want to fuck me…?”
Your reply only makes him chuckle mockingly. “Youre so cute. Is that all you think I’d do to you? I’d just fuck you? HOW UNIMAGINITIVE..”
He picks up the pages of your article and starts to flip pages. You swore you saw an evil glint in his eyes. “Lets see what you’ve written in your papers, don’t we?”
“You don’t think i’d ‘desecrate’ your needy cunt until you loose your mind?”
“Or how about offer you the ‘sips of divinity’ with the weeping tip of my cock until you’re drunk with lust?” He looks at you, his lips forming an evil smirk. “So my aspiring little y/n, is that what you want me to do to you?”
Shit.
You stare into those eyes, unsure of what to say, though you’ve been practically dying for this. You just nibble nervously on you lips and try to speak but your words get caught in your throat. Your face is flushed with embarrassment.
“I can see you’re too flustered to answer, Y/N. That’s alright for now, we’ll help that innocent mouth of yours to catch up with your deliciously vulgar mind soon enough. In the mean time how about you use your body to show me what you want?”
“W-what do you mean, Mr jeon?” You're shocked by his request and struggle to process what he's asking you to do.
“Sit on my desk with your legs spread. NOW.” Jungkook commanded, as he studies your body, waiting for you to stand up.
You hesitantly get up but a strong arm grabs you by the wrists and pulls you towards him. He's much stronger than you'd realized, and he easily lifts you onto the table behind you.
Jungkook stands over you, his eyes blazing with desire, as he slips his hand under your skirt until you feel his fingers lingering over your pantie’s waistband. Your mind is hazy as you feel it slipping down your thighs, leaving you exposed, feeling extremely aroused as you hear him and in a husky voice.
“Go on. let’s see if you’re more than just a tease. finger yourself, sweetheart. I want to see how desperate that needy little cunt of yours is.”
Following his orders almost immediately, you desperately start to touch yourself, inserting your finger deep in your already wet cunt, shamelessly moaning over your own fingers. Your lewd noises only made Jungkook smirk.
“While you shamelessly dive your fingers knuckle deep in that luscious little pussy of yours, i’ll dive deeper into the precious dirty mind of yours. Let’s see what other silly little fantasies you’ve written here, why don’t we?”
He smirked as he pulled those papers out, yet again. He cleared is throat, and started reading out loud.
“He towered over me with an obscene grandiosity, like some great erotic deity. his turgid member eclipsed my vision as the sun does the sky.” He laughs mockingly, continuing
“And look at this…. I felt an exhorting rush of pleasure as he pushed greedily into me, and again, penetrating my inner walls.”
He sighs and looks at you. “You know, if he’s already pushed into you, how is he further penetrating? you know what? I don’t even have the patience for this one.” He throws away the sheets as he looks to deep into your eyes, sending shivers down your spine.
“Your over use of adjectives is TERRIBLY self indulging, you know?” He stated.
You stared at him like a statue, completely silent. You took a deep breath as you finally mustered up the courage to reply. “My apologies Mr Jeon, but i think my project was a—”
“Hey hey hey!” He cut you you in middle as his face darkens and and he stands up abruptly. “Did you just stop fingering yourself, little slut!?”
And before you could answer, he grabbed you by your thighs, and pulled you towards him, your dripping needy cunt in display.
“You’re such a good student but you really are useless in fucking yourself properly. Look, I’ll show you how to do it!”
You let out a shriek as he shoved his long fingers inside you without warning, fucking your wet pussy in a ruthless pace. Your body started to shiver because of the vibrating sensation and the satisfaction his fingers were providing you.
“Oh fuck!” You let out a muffled moan, as you gripped his shoulder with one hand, and balancing yourself in the top of the table from the other.
“You like that, whore?” Jungkook asked, watching your lewd face, with drool covering your chin, fucking your cunt as fast as ever. You nodded in response, only to earn a merciless pinch in your clit by him, causing you whimper.
“WORDS! I NEED WORDS YOU LITTLE FUCKTOY!” Jungkook growled, fastening the pace of his hands, causing you loose your mind.
“Y-y-yes, i like when you finger m-me like a d-dirty slut i am, Mr J-jeon.” You managed to answer, which was quite brave after the merciless treatment you were getting by Jungkook’s fingers.
Jungkook smirked as he pinched your nipple, and continues to finger fuck you. “This is how a stupid little whore like you should be fingered. Roughly. Relentlessly. Ruthlessly.”
Feeding his ego and his arousal only more, you whimpered shamelessly, your legs shaking, as you feel a familiar knot forming in your stomach. You bite down on your lower lip to suppress your moans, but the fingering did nothing to your favor.
“Mr Jeon i t-think i am close…”
Jungkook glanced at you, and seeing your ruined face with smudged mascara and lipstick, with drool covered in your chin, he knew you were close.
“You cum very easily don’t you? Such a slut.” He scoffs. “You don’t get to cum on my fingers. I want you to cum on my cock, like you imagined me, in your fanstasies.”
He pulls his fingers out, and you only frown in response.
“Cmon, be a good girl and clean my fingers for me. I will reward you with my ‘turgid member’ soon after.”
He shoved his dripping fingers on your mouth as you tasted yourself on his fingers, You sucked and licked his fingers clean, as if your life depended on it, earning a smirk from him.
“Good girl. Now get up, and bend over facing the desk, with your legs spread apart.” He commanded as he helped you get up, and placed you in the position. He grabbed your hips as he thrusted roughly into your pussy, and started moving in a ruthless pace.
“O-oh my g-god Mr Jeon” You whimpered in pain and pleasure, as your one hand gripped his shoulder tightly, and the other rested on the table, to keep your balance. Your lewd noises only fed his ego and arousal, as he smirked maintaining the pace.
“This is how fucking sluts like you deserve to be fucked! Until you’re all swollen. Until you’re all numb. Until you forget why were you even here in the first place. and oh….” He landed a harsh spank on your ass, making you gasp in pleasure.
“Until you start to treat your professor properly. Until you forget every word of your pompous vocabulary.”
“I-i promise to be good Mr J-jeon..” You manage to mumble, as he continued to brutally punish your needy cunt.
“Oh you will, little bitch! You will be a good little whore for your professor. That’s what you get for being such a tease.”
You throw your head back as the familiar feeling of a knot in your stomach starts to overtake your mind again. You knew you wont be able to last long. “I-i am close, Mr Jeon!” You moaned out, only to earn a stinging sensation of a spank in your ass again.
“Be a good fucking slut and wait for me to cum too. Can you do that Y/N? can you do that? Hmmm?”
You nodded as you closed your eyes, trying to control your orgasm but the feeling of pleasure with his strong thrusts makes it unable to do so. You try to hold yourself as much as you could, while he started to fondle with your breasts, teasing the tip of your nipples with his thumb, making it only harder for you.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful, you know that Y/N? Good little slut.” He smashed his lips against yours, as he kissed you with all his might, his lips gradually trailing to your collarbone and then to your breasts. He started to suckle on your nipple, earning a loud moan from you.
“That’s it baby, be a good babygirl and cum for me. i am close too.” He declared, as he started to pinch your nipples, driving you over the edge with his manic pace.
“Fuck fuck fuck, i think i am cumming!”
“Go on little whore! milk my cock! show me how filthy you are. Cum for me!”
You feel a wave of pleasure wash over you, your toes curling and your vision blurry. Feeling you shudder and start to cum, Jungkook increases the intensity of his thrusts. You feel his member twitch as you knew he’s close. With one final thrust, he released his hot cum inside you, pulsing with each thrust. "Fuck," he grunts out between breaths.
His head rested against your shoulder, you both were breathing heavily, your sweaty bodies intertwined. After a few minutes, he pulled out of you with a wet pop, his cum dripping out of your walls. He grabbed a box of tissues from his drawer, and cleaned himself and your dripping, utterly spent core.
While you try to regain your composure, Jungkook helps you stand up and fix your clothes.
“T-thankyou professor.” Is all you could say, noticing his gesture.
“It’s alright, Miss Y/N.” Jungkook nodded, helping you to get on your feet. Just as you were about to leave, He called out.
“Miss Y/N, you know, whenever you need help, you can always approach me. You know where to find me…”
A red tint crept up on your face, as you nodded. “I will, professor. Have a good day” and exited his office.
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Syllabus of Secrets - JJK
Summary: You have been crushing hard on your hot English professor, Jeon Jungkook for months. When nothing seems to work when you do everything to get his attention, totally fed up and desperate, you decides to go all out: submitting a smutty story for for your English project, pouring all your fantasies about him into it.
Pairing: Professor!jungkook x Student!reader
Genre: Smut
Warning: Dirty talk, unprotected sex (DO NOTTTT) degradation, name calling, fingering, spanking, rough sex, smut reading, office sex, dom!jk, sub!oc, student x professor, reader sends Jk a smut report, basically porn but in words.
Word count: 2.4K+
Writer: riri⛓️
Note: this is my first writing omggg. i have absolutely NO experience in writing, i just love to write hahaha. i hope y’all love this. please let me know how you feel about this one shot. please leave your suggestions and do tell me if there’s anything i can do to improve my writing. there’s always a room for improvement. anywayssss i hope you like it haha <33
DEBUT POST!!!!
You have been lusting after a certain someone for months now.
The cold-hearted English professor, Mr Jeon, had always been the definition of sexy. He is someone who can make ANYONE fold by just one look. He had always been on your mind since the semester began. Always dressed sharply in a suit with a tie and a perfectly kept haircut, his sharp eyes seemed to cut through you whenever you spoke.
As you paced through the hallway, you remind yourself that he has never acknowledged your achievements in class, even when you’ve answered his questions with confidence, or aced another test. Again.
You've been doing everything you could to be noticed by him. Even if it meant giving him looks, yes, not the innocent ones, or dressing on a tight top, hoping, you’ll gain his attention.
You swore you’d do ANYTHING to make him notice you.
And so you did…
You decided to get a little creative with your last project. You know you went too far by writing an erotic article for your English project. The writing was impressive, with your use of descriptive adjectives helping to bring the scenes to life.
And guess what? He did notice the lewd piece of project you submitted. Now that he’s called you to his office, you’re nervous. You’re sure the cold man is going to chastise you for your suggestive writing, but you can’t help but be turned on by just the thought of him.
You pace through the hallway that leads you to his office, with your heart pounding unsure of what kind of reception you’ll get from him. Now it’s either you risk a bad grade, or you take the risk of him being completely disgusted by you. You brace yourself and knock the door before turning the knob.
You peek in through the door, and a pair of cold eyes already welcome you, as you make your way inside the office.
“Sit down.” He said coldly.
You gulp nervously and take a seat, maintaining eye contact with the handsome professor. His strong manly scent invades your senses, and his dark aura makes you you even more nervous, which doesn’t help the situation. He pulls out some papers and places them in front of you as his eye pierce through your soul.
“Miss Y/N. This… this is an analysis of English romanticism. But you know that, don’t you?” He says, pointing at your English ‘project’.
“Sweetheart I’ve been overlooking your shamefull behaviour in my class for far too long, I see that my tolerance is now embolding you.” He adds.
“Mr Jeon I-”
“Let me be VERY clear that is a university, not a strip club. It is wildly inappropriate of you to wear those short skirts to my class and it is even more inappropriate for you to to be spreading your legs during my lecture to demonstrate your ‘lack of undergarments’ to me.” He cut you off, looking pissed, only making your jaw drop in surprise.
“I thought I might be imagining things but then you come in and hand me THIS SMUT for my feedback.” he adds, glaring at you.
“I-It was piece of my creative writing, nothing more, Mr Jeon.” You add, as you gulp nervously, looking at him with the most innocent eyes. He narrows his eyes at you, and exhales heavily.
“You are an audacious little minx, aren’t you?”
Your lips form a thin line as you look down at the floor. “I swear, it was nothing like that, Mr Jeon.”
“Drop the act you little whore!” Jungkook warned as he slowly walks towards you.
“Tell me, what do youi think happens when you tease your professor all this semester? What do you think happens when you spend your eyes glazed over my lecture? Playing with the hem of your skirt, teasing your lips with the tip of your pen as if their inclination is to wrapped around something.” He adds, making his way towards you.
“What do you think that does to me, you naughty little slut? What do you think it makes me imagine doing things to you.” He spoke in a low murmur, brushing away a strand of hair from your face.
“N-nothing.” You replied, biting on your lower lip, continuing to avoid eye contact with him.
“NO REALLY, TELL ME. I am your English professor, sweetheart. And we use words here. BIG DESCRIPTIVE WORDS, full of imagery.” He orders, as he kept his gaze on you. “And look at me when i talk to you, slut!”
Your eyes nervously find the way to his as you reply in a soft murmur. “That you’d want to fuck me…?”
Your reply only makes him chuckle mockingly. “Youre so cute. Is that all you think I’d do to you? I’d just fuck you? HOW UNIMAGINITIVE..”
He picks up the pages of your article and starts to flip pages. You swore you saw an evil glint in his eyes. “Lets see what you’ve written in your papers, don’t we?”
“You don’t think i’d ‘desecrate’ your needy cunt until you loose your mind?”
“Or how about offer you the ‘sips of divinity’ with the weeping tip of my cock until you’re drunk with lust?” He looks at you, his lips forming an evil smirk. “So my aspiring little y/n, is that what you want me to do to you?”
Shit.
You stare into those eyes, unsure of what to say, though you’ve been practically dying for this. You just nibble nervously on you lips and try to speak but your words get caught in your throat. Your face is flushed with embarrassment.
“I can see you’re too flustered to answer, Y/N. That’s alright for now, we’ll help that innocent mouth of yours to catch up with your deliciously vulgar mind soon enough. In the mean time how about you use your body to show me what you want?”
“W-what do you mean, Mr jeon?” You're shocked by his request and struggle to process what he's asking you to do.
“Sit on my desk with your legs spread. NOW.” Jungkook commanded, as he studies your body, waiting for you to stand up.
You hesitantly get up but a strong arm grabs you by the wrists and pulls you towards him. He's much stronger than you'd realized, and he easily lifts you onto the table behind you.
Jungkook stands over you, his eyes blazing with desire, as he slips his hand under your skirt until you feel his fingers lingering over your pantie’s waistband. Your mind is hazy as you feel it slipping down your thighs, leaving you exposed, feeling extremely aroused as you hear him and in a husky voice.
“Go on. let’s see if you’re more than just a tease. finger yourself, sweetheart. I want to see how desperate that needy little cunt of yours is.”
Following his orders almost immediately, you desperately start to touch yourself, inserting your finger deep in your already wet cunt, shamelessly moaning over your own fingers. Your lewd noises only made Jungkook smirk.
“While you shamelessly dive your fingers knuckle deep in that luscious little pussy of yours, i’ll dive deeper into the precious dirty mind of yours. Let’s see what other silly little fantasies you’ve written here, why don’t we?”
He smirked as he pulled those papers out, yet again. He cleared is throat, and started reading out loud.
“He towered over me with an obscene grandiosity, like some great erotic deity. his turgid member eclipsed my vision as the sun does the sky.” He laughs mockingly, continuing
“And look at this…. I felt an exhorting rush of pleasure as he pushed greedily into me, and again, penetrating my inner walls.”
He sighs and looks at you. “You know, if he’s already pushed into you, how is he further penetrating? you know what? I don’t even have the patience for this one.” He throws away the sheets as he looks to deep into your eyes, sending shivers down your spine.
“Your over use of adjectives is TERRIBLY self indulging, you know?” He stated.
You stared at him like a statue, completely silent. You took a deep breath as you finally mustered up the courage to reply. “My apologies Mr Jeon, but i think my project was a—”
“Hey hey hey!” He cut you you in middle as his face darkens and and he stands up abruptly. “Did you just stop fingering yourself, little slut!?”
And before you could answer, he grabbed you by your thighs, and pulled you towards him, your dripping needy cunt in display.
“You’re such a good student but you really are useless in fucking yourself properly. Look, I’ll show you how to do it!”
You let out a shriek as he shoved his long fingers inside you without warning, fucking your wet pussy in a ruthless pace. Your body started to shiver because of the vibrating sensation and the satisfaction his fingers were providing you.
“Oh fuck!” You let out a muffled moan, as you gripped his shoulder with one hand, and balancing yourself in the top of the table from the other.
“You like that, whore?” Jungkook asked, watching your lewd face, with drool covering your chin, fucking your cunt as fast as ever. You nodded in response, only to earn a merciless pinch in your clit by him, causing you whimper.
“WORDS! I NEED WORDS YOU LITTLE FUCKTOY!” Jungkook growled, fastening the pace of his hands, causing you loose your mind.
“Y-y-yes, i like when you finger m-me like a d-dirty slut i am, Mr J-jeon.” You managed to answer, which was quite brave after the merciless treatment you were getting by Jungkook’s fingers.
Jungkook smirked as he pinched your nipple, and continues to finger fuck you. “This is how a stupid little whore like you should be fingered. Roughly. Relentlessly. Ruthlessly.”
Feeding his ego and his arousal only more, you whimpered shamelessly, your legs shaking, as you feel a familiar knot forming in your stomach. You bite down on your lower lip to suppress your moans, but the fingering did nothing to your favor.
“Mr Jeon i t-think i am close…”
Jungkook glanced at you, and seeing your ruined face with smudged mascara and lipstick, with drool covered in your chin, he knew you were close.
“You cum very easily don’t you? Such a slut.” He scoffs. “You don’t get to cum on my fingers. I want you to cum on my cock, like you imagined me, in your fanstasies.”
He pulls his fingers out, and you only frown in response.
“Cmon, be a good girl and clean my fingers for me. I will reward you with my ‘turgid member’ soon after.”
He shoved his dripping fingers on your mouth as you tasted yourself on his fingers, You sucked and licked his fingers clean, as if your life depended on it, earning a smirk from him.
“Good girl. Now get up, and bend over facing the desk, with your legs spread apart.” He commanded as he helped you get up, and placed you in the position. He grabbed your hips as he thrusted roughly into your pussy, and started moving in a ruthless pace.
“O-oh my g-god Mr Jeon” You whimpered in pain and pleasure, as your one hand gripped his shoulder tightly, and the other rested on the table, to keep your balance. Your lewd noises only fed his ego and arousal, as he smirked maintaining the pace.
“This is how fucking sluts like you deserve to be fucked! Until you’re all swollen. Until you’re all numb. Until you forget why were you even here in the first place. and oh….” He landed a harsh spank on your ass, making you gasp in pleasure.
“Until you start to treat your professor properly. Until you forget every word of your pompous vocabulary.”
“I-i promise to be good Mr J-jeon..” You manage to mumble, as he continued to brutally punish your needy cunt.
“Oh you will, little bitch! You will be a good little whore for your professor. That’s what you get for being such a tease.”
You throw your head back as the familiar feeling of a knot in your stomach starts to overtake your mind again. You knew you wont be able to last long. “I-i am close, Mr Jeon!” You moaned out, only to earn a stinging sensation of a spank in your ass again.
“Be a good fucking slut and wait for me to cum too. Can you do that Y/N? can you do that? Hmmm?”
You nodded as you closed your eyes, trying to control your orgasm but the feeling of pleasure with his strong thrusts makes it unable to do so. You try to hold yourself as much as you could, while he started to fondle with your breasts, teasing the tip of your nipples with his thumb, making it only harder for you.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful, you know that Y/N? Good little slut.” He smashed his lips against yours, as he kissed you with all his might, his lips gradually trailing to your collarbone and then to your breasts. He started to suckle on your nipple, earning a loud moan from you.
“That’s it baby, be a good babygirl and cum for me. i am close too.” He declared, as he started to pinch your nipples, driving you over the edge with his manic pace.
“Fuck fuck fuck, i think i am cumming!”
“Go on little whore! milk my cock! show me how filthy you are. Cum for me!”
You feel a wave of pleasure wash over you, your toes curling and your vision blurry. Feeling you shudder and start to cum, Jungkook increases the intensity of his thrusts. You feel his member twitch as you knew he’s close. With one final thrust, he released his hot cum inside you, pulsing with each thrust. "Fuck," he grunts out between breaths.
His head rested against your shoulder, you both were breathing heavily, your sweaty bodies intertwined. After a few minutes, he pulled out of you with a wet pop, his cum dripping out of your walls. He grabbed a box of tissues from his drawer, and cleaned himself and your dripping, utterly spent core.
While you try to regain your composure, Jungkook helps you stand up and fix your clothes.
“T-thankyou professor.” Is all you could say, noticing his gesture.
“It’s alright, Miss Y/N.” Jungkook nodded, helping you to get on your feet. Just as you were about to leave, He called out.
“Miss Y/N, you know, whenever you need help, you can always approach me. You know where to find me…”
A red tint crept up on your face, as you nodded. “I will, professor. Have a good day” and exited his office.
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#syllabus of secrets
time schedule. (M)
summary: thirty minutes is more than enough time.
warnings: none.
I WROTE AN ENTIREEEE TAE THING YESTERDAY AND IT JUST DISAPPEARED. so here’s this to make up for it :)
“Will you come lace this up for me, Ggukie?” You asked, as you held up the two silk ribbons that connected to the back of your dress.
The two of you were going to a ball tonight.
Jeongguk had bought you a dress, and somehow managed to customize it to fit you perfectly. Oddly enough, you never remember giving him your measurements.
He even bought you custom accessories to match the custom made dress, even though you had a plethora of shoes and jewelry that would’ve matched perfectly fine.
Although you didn’t want or need any of it, you still thanked him endlessly for it, and every single time he responded the same way.
“Anything for my baby.”
He had a tendency to talk in a possessive manner, even when the two of you were around friends. It worried you a little every time he did it, but you got used to it after a while when you realized that he wasn’t going to stop.
“Sure, darling. Anything for my doll.” You smiled lightly at him, holding out the ribbons in front of you so he could grab them and wrap them around the way that they were supposed to go.
He pushed your hair over onto your shoulder and got to work.
He whistled an unfamiliar tune as he worked gently with the fabric, molding it against your skin while admiring how your frame settled into the tight constrictions of the dress.
He pulled the ribbons gently around your waist.
“Too tight?” You shook your head. He raised an eyebrow and looked over your shoulder.
You realized that he wasn’t tying the ribbon anymore, and when you turned your head to see what he was doing, you made eye contact with him.
“I’m sorry,” He purposely pulled the ribbons too tight, “Is this too tight, baby?”
“No, Jeongguk, it isn’t.” He hummed in approval and loosened them, tying them neatly in a bow.
He smirked and wrapped his arms around your sides while tucking his chin into the crook of your neck.
You smiled at the pleasant intrusion.
“Have I told you how beautiful you are today?” You playfully rolled your eyes and placed your hands on top of his.
“You’ve told me six times.”
“You’re beautiful, sweetheart.”
“Seven.” He laughed, glancing down at his watch with a sigh.
“We’ve got about thirty minutes before we have to head out.” He said. You hummed, as his grip on your waist tightened.
“That’s just enough time for me to make you cum.” Your eyes widened comically.
“You’re going to ruin my hair and makeup! You know it took me forever to-- KOOK!” You squealed when he twirled you around a slammed your back against the nearest wall.
“Yeah yeah, complaining, complaining.” He faked a yawn, taking his tie from his suit in his grip and wrapping it around your hand.
You held it in confusion.
“Pull it.” And so you did.
He fell to his knees in front of you with a moan, hands working quickly to push your dress up and out of the way.
“Hold it.” He forced it into your hands before checking his watch again. “I’ve only got 28 minutes now.”
He placed his hands under your dress, his fingers instantly going to your panties.
“You know I don‘t take anything from you without permission, darling.” Well, that was a lie.
He picked up one of your legs and threw it over his shoulder, forcing you to balance yourself on the other.
“Will you let me have a taste, sweetheart?” He smirked at you, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.
“Hmm... I’m not too sure...” You pretended to think, although both you and Jeongguk knew that he was the one in charge, and he’d take whatever he wanted whenever he wanted to.
His smirk quickly faded.
He tore your thin panties into shreds with two of his fingers..
“Sorry, sugar. We’re running on a time schedule.”
Distraction
pairing: Jeon Jungkook x fem!reader
genre: smut, established relationship
warnings: Jungkook!switch, dirty talk, unprotected sex.
summary: Y/n gets distracted by her boyfriends soft, pink lips and veiny, pretty hands, as all she can think about is what she can do, to make him touch her.
You sit legs crossed next to your boyfriend Jungkook in your big shared bed, as you listen to him talk.
Well...not really paying attention to what he really is saying.
His raspy tired voice makes you get lost in your thoughts, as you get distracted by the way his piercing moves along with his lips in such a sexy way, as he is telling you God knows what. At this point you can't even try to focus.
You notice he stays quiet for a while and wonder why he's starring back at you...almost amused?
"Hmm?" You let out, blinking innocently.
He chuckles lowly.
"I know you're not listening, sooo... Tell me what's on your mind?" Smirking, his head is tilted to the side, as he rests his pretty tattooed, veiny hands in his lap.
You find him so attractive, just sitting there in front of you, looking at you like he's so in love with you, but making fun of you at the same time.
He's so sexy, smirking like he knows what he does to you, but then his Bambi eyes are so innocent as he raises his eyebrows, waiting for your answer.
Man, he drives you mad.
"I'm sorry." Is all you say, a shade of red coloring your usually pale cheeks.
"You'll have to make it up to me." He whispers in your ear and your head is filling with thousands of dirty thoughts, which you tried so hard to ignore.
"How?" You bite you lip, hoping he would say something like "touch me" but he doesn't seem to mind you getting turned on by nothing, as he simply smiles.
He now watches as you get on his lap and brushes your hair back from your beautiful face, staying quiet.
Trying to find the right words to tell you how much he wants you, he gets lost in your eyes, forgetting what you even asked him two seconds ago.
"How can I make it up to you baby?" You ask, a small hint of flirtation in your tone, as you look him in the eyes.
"Well first off, tell me ..." He holds your chin, his face only inches apart. "...how much you want me." Jungkook breaths on your lips, teasing you when he pulls away the next moment.
The thought of his big hands roaming your waist as he kisses you, drives you crazy and you can't hold back, whining his name while pulling at his hair.
Your hands touch his muscular back while you practically embrace him, hoping he would touch you already.
Instead he just stands there, raising one eyebrow, poking his cheek with his tongue. Smirking.
"Fine." You stand up from his lap, annoyed at his reaction (and at how fucking hot he looks), taking your night dress off, exposing your lacy black bra and panties to him.
"Shit." He exhales, eyes fixating on your hot body, his cheeks visibly heating up in the now too hot room.
His bulge grows in his grey sweatpants and as you notice, you can't help but bite your lip, holding back a grin.
"Like what you see? Bet you wanna touch me, huh? Well, you can't Kookie. Not unless I say so." You say in your most seductive voice, fingers touching his parted lips.
His eyes widen at the sight of your legs spreading, as you sit in his lap again.
"Just sit and watch, I dare you." You punish him for leaving you hot and needy.
He gulps, his eyes finding your dark ones.
You lean in, pressing light kisses on his neck and he lets out whimpers.
You smile after kissing him on the lips and stand up, starting to strip out of your underwear for him.
He watches with an open mouth and big doe eyes, that are full of lust.
"Y/n..." He begins, trying to get you to hurry up, to do something and stop teasing him.
"What do you want Kookie?" You say sweetly, spreading your legs, sitting on his lap again, cupping your now bare tits.
"Please." He gulps, looking down to where you sit on his erected, still clothed dick.
"Please what, babe?" You give him your innocent eyes and brush his hair out of his face.
"F-fuck me, p-please...!" He says loudly, barely stopping himself from touching you.
"You're my good boy, right?" You bite his lip, hands in his hair.
"Mhmm, yes only yours." He breathes into your neck, holding your body close.
He lays down on the bed and you help him undress, slowly touching his chest.
“Touch me then.” You whisper, holding his face close.
“Anything for you.” He whispers back and it’s so intense, you forget to breathe.
Finally, as you get on top of him again, his hands are everywhere on your body. Desperate to feel you. All of you.
You throw your head back, aligning him with your entrance. Teasing him made you so wet and his veiny, strong cock feels so good inside of you, you could already scream.
"Ahhh Jungkook." You hold him closer, his hands squeezing your ass.
He sucks on your tits, leaving marks while you ride him faster.
"Fuck baby! That's so good." Jungkook groans, holding you in his arms.
You press wet kisses all over his neck, moans repeatedly leaving your lips in-between.
"I love you. Look at me." He tells you, as he feels your walls tightening around him.
His fingers brush the hair out of your face and you open your eyes, looking at him with so much adoration, it makes him release inside of you in seconds.
"I love y-you. Mmmm. S-so goood to me." He lets out, his orgasm lasting longer than usual.
"Fuck! I love- love you Jungkook." You scream, tears unexpectedly falling down.
You ride out your orgasm, arching your back, taking all of him.
Holding your back, he presses kisses on your head, forehead, wet cheeks and nose while you both calm down.
You giggle, kissing him a couple more times before he stands up with you in his arms as you chuckle.
"Let's take a shower, princess." He whispers, smiling as he picks you up in his arms.
"You're gonna carry me to the bathroom?" You smile, your arms around his neck.
"Surprised, love?" He laughs.
"I’m not, bunny." You press small kisses on his cheeks, giggling.
Butterflies fly around in your stomach. You feel the happiest you’ve ever felt, your heart pounding with love.
jungkook’s the type of boyfriend who still talks shit whilst getting what he wants. i.e. you agree to stop arguing and in the middle of kissing and making up he’s smiling and pulling a “that’s what I thought” in between kisses. Or “knew you’d see it my way” and squeezes you tight around the waist when you try to pull away to argue back. “shh.. shh.. more kisses.”
action: fucking on the edge
pairing jungkook/reader
warnings language | brief alcohol use | sex toys | hitachi, fleshlights, oh my | established roles of submission | there’s also handcuffs | overstimulation | oral sex | wet handjobs | praise | sexual exploration in front of a camera | always clean your toys before use
summary isolation breeds boredom. boredom breeds animalistic ideas to ease your boyfriend’s stress when he’d rather spend your vacation working diligently on his next project. and you’ve got a lot of pent-up frustration by the time he gives in. basically: just sex in a secluded cabin.
word count 11k
author’s note my second commissioned piece for anon! set in the universe of “and action” but can be read separately. there’s more sex than plot, so hopefully this suffices!
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Euphoria (M)
Jungkook x reader
angst • fluff • smut
established relationship, time travel au
Word count: 6k
At the end of your life, you are given one day to live again with the man you loved. A lifetime’s love story told in a single day.
Part of the Love Yourself collab
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It’s me, the anon who asked for 18 and 28. Surprise~ I’m also the anon who loves Jungkook. Haha. Remember me??💕 So I would love for it to be with him! 💕
»Jealousy.
“Hey…” you spoke quietly as you entered your boyfriend’s room, almost trying not to disturb his current focus on the video game he was playing, “why are you here and not downstairs with the rest of us?”
Nothing. You got no response from him – instead his eyes were stuck to the television in front of him, not even acknowledging your presence.
“Guk-ah…” you tried once again, only to receive the same treatment.
Letting out an uneasy sigh, you decided to do something you barely ever did, for you knew how much it bothered him: you walked over to where he was and stood in front of him, blocking his view for a second before you pushed it a little more by taking the control away from him. However, you still got no reaction from Jeongguk; he just let you take it, which only let you know there really was something wrong.
“Will you talk to me?” you wondered, sitting by his side on the edge of the bed.
He stayed silent for a few more seconds, just looking down to his fidgeting fingers over his lap. “You’re getting along too great with my hyungs” he finally admitted, and because he had spoken under his breath, you had trouble trying to understand his words – your eyebrows knitting together once you did.
“Isn’t that good?” you questioned in genuine confusion, which only increased when Jeongguk nodded his head by your side.
“It is” his piercing stare was finally fixed on you. “I just…” he tilted his head as he thought of the right words to say next, “I don’t like it when you’re alone with them”.
The almost inaudible giggle that escaped your mouth caught him by surprise. “So you act on it by leaving me alone with them? Sounds logical”.
A whine escaped his mouth right as he let his back fall down on his bed, with you being soon to follow, lying on your stomach next to him.
“I didn’t want you to think I was being possessive, so I figured leaving would be the best thing to do…”
This time you chuckled, tenderly tracing over his lower lip that had so cutely been stuck out to form a pout. “I still don’t get why would you get jealous”.
He sighed, taking your hand in his. “The day I introduced you to them… after you left, they wouldn’t stop gushing about how beautiful you were and I… I don’t know…” he huffed, looking up to the ceiling to avoid your gaze, “it upsets me that maybe you’ll end up falling for one of them instead of me…”
You stared fondly at the troubled sight of him for a second, not wasting another one before your lips were pressing a sweet, lingering kiss to his cheek, near the corner of his lips.
“I’m with you for a reason, you know?” you mumbled, drawing his eyes back to you.
“But you were with me before knowing them, so–”
“So it doesn’t matter” you completed that sentence for him, noticing how his eyes had shined at the sound of them. “Honestly, you could’ve introduced me to the most handsome of idols and I would still be here stuck to your side. I am not going anywhere”.
That precious bunny smile of his you loved so much didn’t wait to take over his factions. “Because you love me?” he pushed it.
You snorted, letting your head fall to his shoulder before you locked eyes with him once again. “Yes, Guk-ah, because I love you”.
He giggled in pure bliss.
“Good” his hand went to cup your cheek, “because I love you, too” he confessed sincerely, bringing your face down to his so that he could press your lips together for a brief moment before he broke away, only to add: “Just so you know, though, I am the most handsome of idols, s–”
You shut him up with another kiss, not without having rolled your eyes first. With cocky Jeongguk having made his appearance, you knew you had successfully let him know he had nothing to worry about when it came to other guys.
In Bloom (m)
Request fill for this prompt
Warning: Graphic wolf!Jungkook smut
Word Count: 11,589
Sequels: Lake of Fire pt 1 pt 2
You rush over to Jungkook’s place as soon as you get off work. The sun has almost completely dipped below the horizon at this point, and only a few crimson rays bleed through the inky black of the night. Your heart flies up to lodge in your throat as you bang on the door, but luckily, only a few seconds pass before he answers.
“___?” Jungkook mutters your name in astonishment when he opens the door to find you on his doorstep, “What are you doing here?”
“I heard that you were in trouble!” You pant, trying to catch your breath, “I rushed over as quickly as I could. Am I too late?”
Jungkook’s brow creases, “Who told you about this?”
“The other members of the pack,” you explain, “They said it was a wolf thing and I shouldn’t be too worried… But that you’d be out for three whole days? How could I not be worried?”
Jungkook sighs and steps aside in the doorway, “You might as well come in… You’re letting the cold air in.”
Confused you step inside and close the door behind you, “Jungkook, you look perfectly fine though. What exactly is going on?”
“The members were right,” he explains as he leads you down the hall to the bedroom, “It is nothing to worry about. It’s just a natural wolf thing that happens every year… But while you’re here, you might as well make yourself useful and help chain me up.”
You freeze in the doorway to his bedroom, startled by the impressive network of steel chains and cuffs piled on the bed, “Chain you up…? Jungkook are you sick? Is there something wrong with your transformation? What’s happening?”
“No, it’s nothing,” he interrupts your panicking, “I’m just going into heat soon.”
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cafune
cafuné - (brazilian portuguese)
“the act of running your fingers through your lover’s hair; among the few words that cannot be directly translated into english”
Pairing: Jungkook / ♀ Reader Rating: M for Mature Genre(s): 🍭 Fluff, 💔 (like five seconds of) Angst, 🔞 Smut WC: 9,458 Warnings: Sexual content, porn with feelings, dry humping, like i’m talking thigh riding, coming in pants, dirty talk, discussion of exhibitionism, dom/sub dynamics if you squint, baby boy jungkook, uhhh swearing, mentions of drinking to the point of blacking out. God this sounds filthy but I promise it’s #soft If there’s anything I’ve forgotten to warn for please bring it to my attention!! I haven’t slept in two days I’d appreciate the help. This isn’t beta’d, either, so watch out for that too, I guess
Summary: [A kiss-and-confess in an alternate universe, originally written as part of a much larger chapter fic, my library/roommates au. It took off in another direction and no longer fits within the scope of that timeline, and the scene had to be re-written. So now this is a standalone getting-together oneshot, because it was too cute of a concept to scrap.] TL;DR: talking to Jungkook about your Feelings™ and making out for like 8k words. It’s, like, slowburn without the slow. So I guess that makes it… all… burn… 🔥 👀
p 01, 02
Theoretically, there’s a big difference between a kiss and a cup of tea. One might even call it obvious.
Indeed in practice, there’s a big difference between a kiss and a cup of tea.
Both in theory and in practice, kisses and teacups are difficult to confuse.
The point is, don’t ask how the hell you managed to screw that one up, because you don’t know, either.
What you know is, you knocked on Jungkook’s open bedroom door after putting the electric kettle on for yourself.
What you know is, he waved you in from where he sat on the bed, and you crossed the floor to peer over his shoulder at what he was working on, and he let you lean in close enough to glimpse the video editing program he had open for a quick look before he pushed the laptop closed and asked you how your day was.
What you know is, you gave him the radio edit, secured a promise from him to let you watch his project when he was finished, and then offered to bring him some tea, if he wanted any.
What you know is, he beamed at you in reply, eyebrows way up under his bangs, and he asked you for green tea.
Then, you grinned and told him, “Of course.”
Then, you turned to go. Your brain said, “Give him a cup of green tea.”
Now, theoretically, you know the difference between a kiss and a cup of tea.
Theoretically.
You kiss him instead.
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