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Tatted bad boy Jungkook, reader is pregnant and he has a prenancy kink kinda fluffy and smutty?

Where the fuck is that boy? You sent him out almost twenty minutes ago to head down to the corner shop and get you ice cream. You’re just about to text him when you hear the front door open.

“I’m home!” Jeongguk calls and you look over to see your fiance strolling into the living room as he shuts the front door, grocery bags dangling from his tattooed hands.

“I sent you to get one thing, what took you so long?” You ask as you try to sit up, your round belly, slowing you down.

“Don’t get up babe.” Jeongguk scolds, rushing to your side. He sets the bags down before sitting next to you and helping you sit upright.

“I’m fine.” You smack his hands away, tired of him fussing over you. “Where were you?”

“I was getting your ice cream!” He exclaims, pulling it out of the bag to show you. “And I figured while I was there I’d get a few other things for you.” Jeongguk pulls the bags onto his lap, making you watch as his tattooed arms flex. He pulls out several items of your liking; soup, cookie, chips, ramyeon, and a few other goodies that you’ve been craving lately, along with your vitamins.

“Kook, you didn’t have to get all this.”

“I know, but I enjoy spoiling my girls.” Jeongguk states, leaning down to rest his cheek against your swollen tummy.

“How are you so sure it’s going to be a girl?”

“I just know.” He taps his fingers against you as he hums softly. “You’re so beautiful like this, did you know that?”

“I should by now, you tell me every day.”

“Because it’s true. You’re so gorgeous; glowing and filled up with my baby.” He states, running his hands all over your belly.

“Our baby.” You correct.

Jeongguk waves you off. “I know.” He moves down to kneel in front of you and groans, his hands sliding down to your thighs. “You look so good.” He whines, spreading your legs just a little bit.

“Kook, what’re you doing?”

“Y/N-ah, let me play with you.”

“W-what?” This is the first advance Jeongguk has made on you since you became visibly pregnant, granted it’s only been about a month since you started to show, but still, you didn’t think he’d want you like that once your baby belly became noticeable. “Are you serious?”

“Completely. I can’t get over how fucking amazing you look.” He growls, reaching up to grab the waistband of your leggings and underwear and yanking them off in one swift movement before lifting your shirt to expose your swollen stomach. He leans forward and rests his cheek against you again before pressing soft kisses against your skin.

“What’s gotten into you?”

“Just seeing you like this… Fuck I’m so turned on right now.” He groans, his lips trailing lower as he spreads your legs further apart.

“Kook!” You squeak, trying to shut your legs.

“Please, let me make you feel good baby. Please.”

The pure lust in Jeongguk’s eyes makes you clench your thighs together, but for a different reason. “But you should feel good too…” You mumble, stopping Jeongguk’s mouth in its tracks.

“You sure baby?”

“Mhm.” You nod. “You’re the one that’s all worked up.” You tease.

Jeongguk smirks at you before ripping his shirt off over his head, revealing his toned, torso, covered in black and grey artwork, including your birthdate, which sits right over his heart; the tattoo he got the day you agreed to marry him.

He stand up and slips his belt out of the loops on his jeans, tossing it aside before popping open the button and sliding down the zipper. He shimmies out of the denim and drags his boxers down with them, never breaking eye contact, enjoying your eyes on him far too much. You watch his cock spring free and are amazed at just how hard he is, precum already dripping from the tip.

“Kook, you’re so- woah!” He pushes you down on your back against the couch, slowly, but with enough force to take you by surprise.

“What can I say? You just get to me baby. Seeing you so full, so beautiful… Fuck.” He leans down and places the sweetest kiss against your lips before mumbling to you. “I can’t wait until we’re parents.”