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Love Knows No Bounds

This is not meant to offend anyone. Everyone can have a firm grip on their sexuality but there's nothing wrong with wanting to experiment. Please do not take offense to this work of fiction.

"I'm done with men, seriously. They're all assholes!"

"Jungkook, sweetie, you're a man." You soothed, bringing your friend a cup of warm tea.

"Why did he think that breaking up with me over text message was going to be easier on me? God he's such a dick!" You walked over and rubbed his shoulders, trying to calm him down.

"He is a dick, but you're just letting him win by getting mad honey. Everything will work out, okay? Want to go to a club tonight? We can go and you can flirt it up with all the hot guys there. I'll lure the straight ones in." You smiled.

"Can we just have a movie night in, noona?" He asked, looking up at you with his puppy eyes.

"Of course! What do you want to watch, anything in particular?" You asked as you bent down to open the movie cabinet, looking through all of the plastic cases.

"Mmm, maybe a horror movie?" Jungkook said, almost laughing while he said it. Your head whipped around around and you glared at him with everything you had.

"Jungkook, you know I hate horror movies! I won't sleep for weeks!" You whined. Jungkook crawled down onto the floor with you and interlaced his fingers in a begging position.

"Please, noona? I'll sleep with you, we can cuddle all you want. Please? Can we please watch a horror movie?" He begged cutely, resembling a little bunny who wanted lettuce.

You sighed and looked down, "Fine, fine. A horror movie it is." Jungkook smiled and jumped up in excitement.

"Thank you! You're the best noona! Let's watch Shutter Island." He said excitedly, going to the kitchen to grab popcorn. You just chuckled at his childishness and put the movie in without complaint.

Soon you were both cuddled onto the couch eating popcorn and shaking from the fear. And also from watching Leonardo DiCaprio and Mark Ruffalo on your screen.

"Jungkook I hate you so much..." You whimpered as another horrific scream came over your screen.

"It's alright, noona, I'll protect you." He said, wrapping his arms around you. You gripped onto his waist tightly, hoping for some form of protection from the scary scenes playing out in front of you. You felt the familiar feeling of his fingers stroking your side in a comforting manner.

You and Jungkook had been friends for about seven years, and you'd clicked instantly. You two did everything together and were hardly apart for more than a week. Even then that was pushing it. He was the peanut butter to your jelly and you couldn't imagine life without him.

"Holy shit! That's terrible!" Jungkook announced, rubbing your side whilst continuing to watch the movie.

"Don't tell me that!" You yelped, smacking his thigh under the blanket.

"Sorry, noona. But, there was this-" You pinched his arm too silence him and continued to cower in fear. His chuckles shook through the couch and you remained hidden in the blankets.

Finally, after what felt like forever for you, you felt the familiar rubbing on your side signaling it was okay to resurface. You peeked over the fabric and saw your friend smirking down at you, almost giddy with your terror.

"You're such a fucking asshole!" You yelled, smacking him in the arm, beginning to assault him for the fear you felt for the past hour and a half.

"Ow ow ow! I'm sorry! Shit! Ow! I'm sorry! I give I give!" He yelped, running off in the direction of your bedroom.

"No you don't! Get your ass back here!" You yelled, jumping up and giving chase to the younger man. You heard his laughter ring through the air and you couldn't help but feel something similar rising in your lungs as giggles erupted from you as you ran after him.

You finally caught a glimpse of the sneaky bastard running up your stairs towards the guest room and bathroom. A smile formed across your face as you bolted in his direction.

One thing about Jungkook was that he was super caring. It was one of the things that you loved about him and that you valued greatly in your friendship. But it was also something that could win this chase for you.

Making the decision, you 'tripped' up the stairs and made a sound of pain.

"Ow, fuck!" You yelled, holding onto your side. You waited for a few moments and didn't hear anymore laughter. You continued the facade, holding you side.

"Jungkook!" You yelled, waiting to see if he would appear to come to your aid.

Like clockwork you heard his feet pattering down the hallway and seeing you on the stairs.

"Jesus noona! What the hell did you do?" He asked, coming over and kneeling in front of you.

"I tripped up the stairs and I hurt my side." You whimpered, pouting to weaken his defenses further.

"Aw, doll! I'm sorry, come on. I'll help you to bed." He said, helping you up and down the stairs to your bedroom.

Finally, once you both were in the room you tackled him to the bed and starting assaulting him with pillows. Jungkook was completely caught off guard.

"You ass! You know I hate horror movies but you think me being terrified is hilarious! How dare you take advantage of you just breaking up with someone to scar me for life! You dick!" You shrieked while attacking him with the down feather pillow.

"Ouch! Hey! Talk about taking advantage! You know I hate seeing you hurt! Let's call it even-ow! Please! Stop!" He yelped, cowering in the blankets. You pondered his statement for a moment then nodded your head in agreement. You did trick him, so it was only fair for him to be forgiven.

"Fine fine. But, no horror movies for a long time, that was terrible. No matter how hot Leonardo DiCaprio is, I couldn't appreciate his hotness due to the horror, and that is a crime in that of itself." You commented, laying down next to Jungkook's warm body.

"That was a damn shame, but hey, watching you shiver and cuddle next to me was rather gratifying." He chuckled, trying to contain his laughter.

"You're a damn sadist Jeon Jungkook." The two of you broke out into giggles as the excitement from earlier faded into the darkness of the night.

"I don't want to go home, can I stay here?" He asked, looking at you with hopeful eyes.

You smiled and nodded your head. "Of course, what's mine is yours. Except for the lingerie and the coffee ice cream. Those are mine exclusively." You stated firmly.

"Damn, I was really hoping to sneak one of your garter belts out of here in the middle of the night. Guess that will have to be for another time." You smiled at his humor and got under the covers.

"Are you sleeping in here or in the guest room?" You asked as Jungkook stood up from the bed.

"Gonna go get some water, but I'm probably gonna sleep in here with you." He said as he walked out of the door.

Jungkook had slept with you countless times and to say it was frustrating was an understatement. He was gorgeous, you knew that. But he also wasn't attracted to women, so any advances you made would be lost to the wind so to say. You were also very close with him, and it might make him uncomfortable if you tried to get flirtatious with him... The last thing you wanted was to loose him. Over the years you two had become so close and you relied on him more than you'd like to admit. Even though he was younger than you. But it wasn't by much, just a year.

These thoughts bothered you until Jungkook came back to the room with two water bottles in hand.

"You look like you're constipated. So you're either constipated or thinking about something. Which one is it?" He asked, getting into bed.

"Thinking about stuff." You said, opening your water and drinking some of the cool liquid.

"Ah, stuff. Very interesting." The sarcastic remark made you smack his arm whilst he was in the middle of drinking water, causing it to spill down the front of his shirt.

"Oops! Sorry." You said, wiping as much of it off as you could.

"It's fine, I'll just sleep without a shirt." He shrugged, pulling the damp material off of his body. Your eyes automatically fell to his torso. Jungkook loved sports, and it showed... He was toned and lithe, your mouth practically watered at the sight in front of you. You could barely contain your blush.

"Warn a girl before you decide to flash her." You said in a strained voice.

Jungkook looked at you confused before smirking in contentment.

"What, do you like what you see?" He egged, stretching slightly to give you a better view of his muscles.

"Stop teasing me you dork." You warned, reaching for your pillow again. Jungkook was quick to remove the fluffy weapon from your grasp before conceding once more.

"Sorry sorry. Come here." He offered his embrace to you, which you eagerly accepted. The two of you laid down and you felt his warmth radiating off of him. He smelt wonderful and you were so grateful for this person in front of you. Without him, a lot of things in your life wouldn't be possible. He hooked you up with a job in an production studio with a friend of his named Yoongi and he also got you this apartment for a lower price. Thanks to the fact that his friend Seokjin owned the apartment building and his friend Namjoon was a real estate official. Everything you had in your life was thanks to him and you rarely thanked him... It made you feel terrible that you were living the high life because of him and he got nothing in return but movie nights and a sarcastic attitude.

"Stop." You heard his voice in your ears. You looked at his closed eyes curiously.

"Stop what?" You asked, trying to ignore the gnawing guilt in your stomach.

"You're thinking that you're not doing enough as my friend. I can tell because you started hanging onto me tighter. You're my best friend and I love you, so stop thinking stupid thoughts and go to sleep." He said without even opening his eyes.

Whether it was a rush of adrenaline or sheer bravery you leaned forward and placed a little peck on his lips before snuggling into the pillow, quickly falling asleep.

-_-_-_-

A few weeks passed and you had only seen Jungkook once to get coffee, which was over with abruptly due to a phone call. You slowly felt him drifting further and further away from you, and it was slowly tearing you apart.

He was your rock.

He made you laugh and made you happy, and without him nothing seemed to be going right. You called Namjoon to hopefully get some answers about where the mysterious Jeon Jungkook was.

"I don't have any idea where he might be, ___-ah... He's been off the radar for a few days." Your heart dropped and panic filled your stomach. Where in the hell could he be? What is he doing?

"Thanks, Oppa... I'll keep trying to find him." You said, sighing as you hung up the phone.

Where the hell was he? Why would he just drop off the face of the earth without telling anybody?

You couldn't help but think back to when you kissed him. It was barely a kiss, just a simple peck. You'd kissed him on the cheek, head and shoulder multiple times... Was a kiss on the lips too far? Did you hurt him? Nothing made sense, and everything hurt...

Later on that night you had began making cookies. It wasn't something that you did all the time, but it was a distraction from the pain in your heavy heart.

You rolled out the dough, pounding it into the perfect shapes until you placed them on the tray and sent them to the oven. You waited and repeated the process until it was easily three o'clock in the morning. Suddenly you realized, these were chocolate chip cookies. Jungkook's favorite.

Looking at the cookies now filled you with distain and you wanted nothing to do with them anymore. Every little glimpse reminded you if his sweet smile and his cute laugh. Why did this hurt so much? Why did not seeing him make you want to curl up in a ball and cry?

Because you love him, idiot.

Of course I love him, he's my best friend.

Not like that, bimbo, like you want him to look at you the way he looks at Ryan Gosling.

N-No way, he's my best friend. I can't love him like that.

Oh yes you can, and you do. Face it, you're in love with your gay best friend.

The realization hit you in the gut, hard.

You were in love with Jeon Jungkook.

You're partner in crime. The peanut butter to your jelly.

A knock at the door shook you out of your thoughts. Fear gripped your stomach. It was early in the morning, who would be showing up here at this time? Despite the anxiety enclosing on your heart, you walked towards the sound anyways. You opened the door slowly, waiting for what was there.

"Hello-oh!" You yelped as a familiar, warm embrace over came your body.

"Noona..." Jungkook whimpered into your shoulder. Relief came over you as you wrapped your arms around his trembling frame.

"Shhh, Jungkook. What's wrong?" You asked, rubbing his back.

"I'm so sorry I left. I'm sorry I didn't talk to you. I'm sorry I was an asshole. I didn't mean to." He cried, hanging onto you tightly.

"Shh, you're here now. It's alright." You soothed, trying to hold back your own tears.

"Noona, I've been so lost over these past few weeks." Jungkook said, pulling away from you to look into your eyes.

"Jungkook come inside and go sit on the couch for a minute. I made chocolate chip cookies, help yourself. Okay? We'll talk." He nodded and walked past you to the couch where he sat down and waited for you patiently. A smile ghosted on your lips while you shut the door and headed to the kitchen.

You grabbed some cookies and put them on a plate, going out to the couch where Jungkook sat waiting for you. He smiled as you handed him the cookies and joined him on the sofa. You watched as he ate eagerly, chowing down on the food you had made. Once he was done, he set the plate down and looked at you seriously.

"Noona, I have a problem." He stated firmly, looking into your eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there anything I can do to help?" You asked, taking his hands in yours, missing the feeling of his warmth.

"I need you to kiss me." Jungkook said, staring at your mouth.

"What? No!" You shrieked, recoiling from him.

"You've done it once before, I just need to see something. Please, just one kiss." He begged, leaning towards you. You thought it over in your mind... What was the harm in one more kiss?

"Fine." You sighed, sitting up a little bit more. Jungkook waited patiently, letting you come to him on your own terms. You placed your hands on his face and pulled him forward to your lips.

His mouth was warm, and it melded against your own nicely, filling your stomach with an aching heat. Jungkook remained very still until you began pulling away, when he wrapped his arm around your waist to keep you in place.

"Hey, you said once kiss." You reminded him, pulling away from his addicting lips.

"That was one kiss, but now I want more." He said smoothly, leaning forward to capture your mouth once more. You beat your fists against his chest meekly, trying to hang on to the last slip of your reality and reason before he swallowed it with his sinful lips. You felt his hands move up and down your back, stimulating the skin there. He was an amazing kisser, not like any of your other boyfriends you'd had in the past. His mouth was inviting and you wanted to explore it more and more. Your hands finally wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to you. A small little moan came from your mouth as his hands squeezed your hips, hoping for a reaction. Jungkook smiled against your lips and bit down on your bottom lip and pulled back teasingly, recapturing your mouth soon after.

His toxins were slowly drugging you, willing you to kiss him back and to make you want him more than you thought was possible.

But this wasn't right, and you knew it.

"Jungkook... Stop." You said, finally gaining the will power to pull away. The sight left you breathless.

There he was, his pupils blown and lips swollen from kisses. He looked hungry, and not for cookies either.

He tried to silence you once more by kissing your jaw, which gave him a little mewl in response. But you stood firm and pushed his shoulder firmly, making him sit up and look at you.

"What the hell are you doing?" You asked, wondering what was going on in his head right now.

"An experiment." He stated, regulating his breathing.

"What the fuck kind of experiment are you testing out on me? I swear to God if you just gave me something!" You yelled, grabbing one of the cushions of the couch for a weapon. Jungkook quickly disarmed you and had you pinned underneath him.

"I didn't give you anything, cool your tits. Last month when you kissed me, something happened to me. I wanted you so bad that I could barely think. I've never had strong desires for women. Do I think women are pretty? Yes of course. Do I jack off to women in swimsuit magazines? No, I'm pretty sure I've never gotten a boner because of a women... Except for you."

You could picture it.

Jungkook sleeping in bed with you, desperate to get off, but he couldn't because you were just friends and nothing more. Even more so, he was gay. An extremely forbidden romance, was now opening before you. What could you say to that? Your gay best friend just admitted that he got a hard on because of you, and before that aggressively made out with you in your living room! Your head was a mess with emotions.

"I-I don't know what to say, Jungkook... That's a lot for me to process. Do you think you might be Bi? That's a possibility." You offered.

Jungkook shook his head sternly.

"No. I've kissed a couple girls in my life but none of them made me feel the same way of when I was kissing you... But I still get a hard on every time I watch gay porn. And I still enjoy having sex with men... But you, I don't know what it is about you specifically... But I want you so bad... I've never wanted anyone like this, male or female... I just, I think I love you... ___." Your heart stopped and you looked at the man in front of you.

Your friendship was everything to you, and this month without him proved that you needed him in your life more than anything. Your heart was heavy with emotions that you didn't know how to process.

You had only recently come to terms with the fact that you love him.

"Why did you leave me for so long...? Huh? What did I do to deserve that?" You whimpered, just feeling overwhelmed and emotional. Tears poured down your face at the thought of these past weeks without him by your side. His smile and his constant comfort, that vanished without a trace. "I was so scared. I thought something happened to you, you idiot why didn't you tell me where you were?" You cried, covering your face.

Jungkook pulled you closer and let you cry into his chest, rubbing your back soothingly. Guilt was killing him, but sadness was killing you.

You grabbed onto him and held him close to you, letting yourself cry into him like you always had. You weren't sure why you were so upset.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have left, but... I needed to figure out how I truly felt. I needed to let myself be lost, so you could find me again... And you did, like you always do. Because I know, deep within your heart... You love me too..."

His words were like the purest heroin. Painful, but addicting.

"I do love you..." You whispered as he came closer and closer to you. His lips ghosting over your own once more. Your mind couldn't really focus. You wanted everything he had to offer, but you also wanted to run as far away as you could because the reality of the situation was weighing down heavily on your soul. Could you do this? Dare you do this?

"____... Can I... Can we...?" He asked, looking down at your figure. You bit your lip and looked into his eyes.

"Jungkook. I don't know..." You said, trying to figure out your own emotions. Jungkook leaned forward and kissed your cheek, placing his hands on your own.

"I've never wanted someone like this... I don't want you just for my personal pleasure... I want to see you come undone as well. I want to hear you screaming my name as I make you feel just as good as you make me feel... I want to feel you. Please, ___. Let me make love to you." His voice was breathy but strained. Your heart was beating faster and faster as you gazed into his dark eyes full of lust and desire.

"I don't want to loose you as my friend. You mean so much more to me than one night of wild sex." You said, touching his face gently.

"Who said it was one night? And I didn't say we were having sex. I said I wanted to make love to you, and I meant it." With that, your resolve collapsed and you connected your lips with his. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer until you weren't sure of where his body began and yours ended.

Because that didn't matter.

What mattered was his lips on yours, your hand reaching for his.

"Bedroom." You breathed. Jungkook nodded and picked you up and carried you to the threshold of the room where just a month ago you made what you thought was one of the biggest mistakes of your life. But it was actually the beginning of something much more meaningful. Much more profound than either of you thought possible.

The soft feeling of your comforter greeted you and the hot body of Jungkook atop of you made your heart thrum quickly within your chest. You smiled as he pulled his shirt off, throwing it to the floor with such aggression it almost made you laugh. He looked so desperate for you, so hungry and wild. You wondered if your face looked similar to his, but you found it difficult to think much longer because Jungkook found your neck and a moan escaped your throat.

"You're so beautiful..." He whispered, nipping and biting along your collarbone. Heat pooled in your lower abdomen.

"Jungkook." His name fell from your lips as you reached for his bare skin.

"I've never felt something like this... Why does it have to be you? My best friend of all people...?" He said, kissing your neck and running his hands up your shirt.

"It think it's because we're best friends. Who else could we put up with forever? But each other?" He smiled and nodded, kissing you once more. His skin was hotter, and you were desperate to feel it against your own. Without much more thought, you pulled your shirt over your head and let it join Jungkook's on the floor.

Everything stopped all at once.

Jungkook stared at the flesh revealed to him and you gave him time to adjust to the sight of you. He was in awe. His hands traveled down from your shoulders to your stomach, feeling everything that was there.

"It's so different than what I'm used to. It's softer and thinner... Lot less hair too..." You giggled and smacked his arm playfully.

"Would you like to see more?" You asked, playfully tugging on your pants.

"God yes." He groaned, hooking his fingers in the fabric. He dragged your pants down your legs slowly, but with purpose. You watched as his eyes lit up with as every new inch of skin appeared before him. Finally your jeans were on the floor and Jungkook suddenly stopped, he looked at you with a lost expression.

"I'll show you, it's okay," You said, taking his hand and guiding it to your chest. He stared down at your hand as you encouraged him to feel. "You can squeeze as much as you want. I'm really sensitive here..." You blushed at the fact that you had admitted that, you felt he needed to know.

"Jesus, I feel like I'm gonna bust and you aren't even naked yet..." Jungkook whined, massaging your breasts.

"Better hurry then." You suggested, undoing the button on his pants and pulling them off eagerly. Jungkook groaned as the pressure confining his length released. You could hardly contain your excitement as you reached inside his boxers to find him rock hard against your palm.

"Oh fuck..." He moaned, biting his lip to keep from crying out. You pumped him slowly, working him up to an impossible height. His hand gripped your shoulder as you continued to stroke him inside his underwear.

Suddenly, you found yourself on your back with Jungkook hovering over you. A smile graced your face as you held his head in your hands. With curious hands, he pulled your bra strap down your arm until your nipple peaked out from the fabric. Jungkook's greedy mouth took the sensitive nub and suckled on it like a child. You moaned loudly, feeling the hot, wet heat encircling your breast.

"That feels so good, keep going." You pleaded as you tangled your fingers in his hair.

"Men don't really like their nipples played with, but you're so responsive when I do..." He marveled at your body underneath his. So different but yet, so familiar. He knew where you were ticklish, and he knew exactly where you liked your back rubbed. But all of this was uncharted territory for him, and he needed your guidance.

"You can take it off. My bra, if you want," you suggested, sitting up. Jungkook nodded and reached around, pulling at the fabric. A few moments went by of him struggling and he looked extremely displeased. "Let me help you." You said, placing your hands over his and unsnapping the material. Jungkook pulled on the attire and threw it on the ground and his hands found your chest once more. Pulling your nipples until they were sharp peaks on the porcelain of your skin.

"Everything about you is so warm and inviting... I love you, so much." He said as if it was painful to announce.

"I love you too..." You breathed as he continued his assault on your breasts, rubbing and pulling every once in a while. Just enough to leave you wanting more.

Jungkook's eyes wandered to your pink panties that were slowly becoming wetter and wetter with every ministration of his hands. Eagerness took over his features as he traced his fingers over your mound.

"Ah!" You moaned out, arching into his hand. The sudden outburst startled him and he pulled his hand away quickly.

"D-Did I do something wrong?" He asked, like a nervous virgin.

"No, Jungkook. That felt amazing, keep going. Don't stop." You begged, opening your legs to him.

He nodded and let his hand go back to its spot between your thighs. He looked to you, wondering how his actions made you feel.

"Take two fingers and rub up and down. Slowly." You sighed, letting the sensations cloud your brain a little. Jungkook did as instructed and rubbed his pointer and middle finger up and down your covered slit gently, spreading your wetness all over your panties.

"Okay, I don't know how to blow a girl. You need to give me some pointers here." Jungkook complained, still moving his fingers against you slowly.

"We can worry about that later. I need you inside me, now." You announced, pulling the offending fabric off of your body and letting it slink away from your sight.

This was it.

The only thing keeping you two apart was his boxers, and you were sure those weren't going to last very long.

Jungkook couldn't believe he'd waited a month before confessing to himself and to you that he was in love with you.

"I'm nervous." He admitted with a shaky laugh.

"Me too, but it'll be okay," you said, taking his hand and kissing his knuckles affectionately. "Because it's us, together. Like always." His brilliant smile over took his features. It must've been contagious because soon, you were smiling along with him.

Together, you two pulled down his underwear and flung them away from the bed. You were bare to each other. No clothes guarding your bodies, and no walls guarding your hearts. Everything was out in the open, and you couldn't believe what was about to happen. Were you really going to have sex with your best friend?

"Are you sure you want to do this, ___? We don't have to do anything you don't want." Jungkook offered, making sure this was what you wanted.

"I should be asking you that... Are you sure you're comfortable with this?" He scoffed and gestured down to his enlarged penis.

"I think this should be indication enough that I am a more than willing participant." The two of you laughed before you connected your lips with his, feeling the warmth of his body against yours. It felt right.

"I'm ready if you are." You smiled, crawling up the bed and resting back on the pillows.

"Okay," he said with finality. You leaned back and felt his hands rest on either side of your head. Abruptly he froze above you, getting a panicked look on his face. "I-I don't have any condoms." He said embarrassed, smacking his palm on his face.

"That's alright, I'm on the pill." You said, moving your hips up so that your center collided with his cock for a moment. The two of you gasped in pleasure and shock.

"Thank God..." He groaned and pushed forward against your core, slipping and rubbing against your clit instead of entering you.

"Holy shit..." You cried out, grasping his arm for a moment.

"Um... Where, where do I put it?" He asked, looking incredibly flustered with the situation. You smiled and grabbed his length, giving it a few pumps before lining it up with your entrance.

"A little lower than you think. Take it easy on me." Jungkook nodded and pushed forward slowly, entering the first few inches inside of you.

"Oh fuck... So tight and wet..." He groaned, resting his head on your shoulder. You moaned at the intrusion and tried to relax as much as you could. It had been almost a year since you'd had sex with anyone and Jungkook wasn't someone that could be taken all in one go. He pulled out a little and pushed forward letting more and more of his length disappear inside of you.

"Oh, Jungkook..." You mewled, grabbing onto his biceps tightly.

Finally, you felt his hips against yours and the two of you looked at each other with disbelief. He was really inside of you.

"How does it feel...?" You asked, trying to keep as still as possible.

"Unbelievably good, you're so soft. Even on the inside." He gave an experimental thrust and you tightened your grip on his arms.

"Oh fuck, you're so hard..." You moaned, trying to keep your eyes open so you could watch his face. His forehead was furrowed, like he was focused on something. His eyes were dark with desire and his cheeks and lips were flushed pink.

He continued moving inside of you, leaning down to kiss your lips with passion. It was messy, and you weren't sure if you could even call the interaction a kiss, but you couldn't bring yourself to give a fuck as a particularly hard thrust sent you further into the mattress.

"Fuck, noona... How do you manage to get tighter around me?" He asked in amazement as you felt yourself tightening around his member as he kept moving harder and faster inside your drenched center.

"Jungkook, you feel so good... God don't stop. Never stop." You whined, grabbing a hold of his face and forcing him to look into your eyes. You saw the desire and burning passion that was driving his actions, but you also saw the adoration and nervousness that were underlying in his heart.

"I love you. I really do. I'm sorry I didn't realize it sooner..." He panted as his pace increased.

"I love you too. I understand, you needed to find-ah! Find out how you truly felt... You'll just have to keep-oh... Keep making it up to me." You managed to stutter out as he continued with his pounding.

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and pulled him into a hug as you coiled your legs around his waist, driving him deeper into your core as he thrust almost violently into you.

"Shit! Oh God! Jungkook... Keep going like that! Just like that baby, oh fuck!" You cried out, tightening your grip on his hair. You felt him kiss your neck affectionately as he kept up the pace as you requested.

It didn't feel the same as normal sex.

This was something deeper.

Something much more profound than either of you could've realized in the moment. Jungkook wasn't lying when he said he was going to make love to you. Every snap of his hips sent you closer and closer to the dangerous cliff you so eagerly approached. But it was almost not enough, he wasn't close enough to you. You came to the notion that what you needed was sweet relief. You needed to feel his hot cum dripping out of you.

"Jungkook." You breathed out next to his ear.

"Yes babe..." He gasped as you clenched down on him.

"I want you to cum in me..." You asked, running your fingers down his back and to his ass where you almost pushed him to go harder inside of you.

"You could get pregnant, even if you're on the pill." He warned, slowing his pace.

"I don't care. I want it... I want you, Jungkook. Please... Please baby, fill me up with your cum. I want it so bad I can barely breathe... Jungkook, please cum inside me." You couldn't believe how dirty you were being. Normally you weren't that vocal in bed, moans or otherwise. Dirty talk was almost non existent. But something about Jungkook made you want to be filthy. You wanted him to be just as wrecked as you were

It really was one of the best feelings. Knowing how much you were affecting him in that moment. You wanted him to fill you up until you couldn't take anymore.

It was almost time.

You could feel it and so could he.

"I'm gonna cum..." He announced, pulling away from your shoulder so he could look into your eyes. The woman he loved.

The only women he would ever love.

No...

The only person he would ever love.

You kissed his cheek as you nodded in acceptance of what was about to happen. You felt the coil in your stomach tighten and suddenly release as you screamed his name. Jungkook thrust four more times before crying out his own climax.

"___!" His voice was hoarse and you felt a scorching heat fill you. You kissed his head and held onto him while he rode out his climax. A few more lazy thrust and he kissed you tenderly. Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes and you felt him pull out of you.

You couldn't help but feel emotional. Something about what just happened was so meaningful to you and it hurt that the experience was over. But you knew this was just the beginning of something much more wonderful than either of you could've imagined.

"Are you crying? Did I hurt you? Fuck, I'm sorry." Jungkook said, guilt invading his voice. You smiled and shook his head, wiping your tears away.

"No, I'm fine. I-I'm just sad that it's over..." Jungkook chuckled and laid down beside you.

"Don't worry, once I'm ready you won't be leaving this bed for a long time." Jungkook smiled and rubbed your hip lovingly.

"I love you." You whispered as you curled into his side. A small kiss was placed to your head and you felt his arm wrap around your waist.

"I love you too... Always."

Teasing (m)

→ Pairings: Jungkook x Reader

→ Word count: 3.6k

→ Summary: The one where your study partner is just too cute you can’t resist teasing him.

↳ Warnings: pwp, (like zero plot istg…) explicit sexual themes, fingering, some dry-humping, unprotected sex, inexperienced partner, sub!jungkook, noona kink, some fluff if you squint. I didn’t proofread this so I apologize for any spelling mistakes.

“Are you cold?”, Jungkook asks you after he sees you shudder again.

“I’m good”, you wave a hand in dismissal, you eyes glued to the laptop’s screen where the word document with your group’s assignment is opened, almost done. You’re freezing, actually, but there’s nothing to do about it considering you’re already wearing one of his fluffiest hoodies over your shirt. “Let’s just wrap this up real quick. We still need a better conclusion”.

Normally there is nothing in this world that can drag you away from your bed on a Sunday winter’s afternoon, but this assignment is worth 70 percent of your final grade and if you want to keep your scholarship you can’t afford less than a 4,5 for this essay. It was Jungkook’s idea to meet at his dorm, but he forgot to mention the heating system at his dorm was a little broken.

While you are sitting at the small blue couch right in front of his single bed, the laptop over your legs and a knitted blanket Jungkook had lying around his room threw over your shoulders, your partner sits down on the floor, legs crossed. Books and notes scattered around him and on his unmade bed, a bottle of banana milk half finished in his hand. He looks a lot younger than he is in his oversized black hoodie and the sleepy expression on his face as he sips from the red straw.

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Love Knows No Bounds

This is not meant to offend anyone. Everyone can have a firm grip on their sexuality but there’s nothing wrong with wanting to experiment. Please do not take offense to this work of fiction.

“I’m done with men, seriously. They’re all assholes!”

“Jungkook, sweetie, you’re a man.” You soothed, bringing your friend a cup of warm tea.

“Why did he think that breaking up with me over text message was going to be easier on me? God he’s such a dick!” You walked over and rubbed his shoulders, trying to calm him down.

“He is a dick, but you’re just letting him win by getting mad honey. Everything will work out, okay? Want to go to a club tonight? We can go and you can flirt it up with all the hot guys there. I’ll lure the straight ones in.” You smiled.

“Can we just have a movie night in, noona?” He asked, looking up at you with his puppy eyes.

“Of course! What do you want to watch, anything in particular?” You asked as you bent down to open the movie cabinet, looking through all of the plastic cases.

“Mmm, maybe a horror movie?” Jungkook said, almost laughing while he said it. Your head whipped around around and you glared at him with everything you had.

“Jungkook, you know I hate horror movies! I won’t sleep for weeks!” You whined. Jungkook crawled down onto the floor with you and interlaced his fingers in a begging position.

“Please, noona? I’ll sleep with you, we can cuddle all you want. Please? Can we please watch a horror movie?” He begged cutely, resembling a little bunny who wanted lettuce.

You sighed and looked down, “Fine, fine. A horror movie it is.” Jungkook smiled and jumped up in excitement.

“Thank you! You’re the best noona! Let’s watch Shutter Island.” He said excitedly, going to the kitchen to grab popcorn. You just chuckled at his childishness and put the movie in without complaint.

Soon you were both cuddled onto the couch eating popcorn and shaking from the fear. And also from watching Leonardo DiCaprio and Mark Ruffalo on your screen.

“Jungkook I hate you so much…” You whimpered as another horrific scream came over your screen.

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