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ണคℓε гεค∂εг × к¡ണ ภคണj๏๏ภ (drabble)

✪Anon request: "*slides my gay ass in your asks* hey yeah can I get some fluff for male reader and Namjoon? He works so hard, give him some snuggles and kisses. 🥺💕"

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Namjoon sighed, scratching his scalp, in frustration. The couldn't do this anymore. Not today, not now, not later either. He simply couldn't pull his ideas together anymore even if he tried his hardest. Today his mind refused to work. Maybe it was because he worked so hard the past weeks, with all the new album coming out, helping out the members with their pronunciation in English, had to change some parts of one of the songs. A lot of things that exhaused him, a lot of things that kept him away of you, unfortunately.

Namjoon placed the pen on the papers from the table. He deeply sighed, staring down at his feet. "Dada...?" You were holding two cups of warm hot chocolate, one meant to relax him and one for you. Namjoon turned around, staring at you, immediately putting on a fake smile on his face. "Hi, babyboy. Come here." You frowned. Even his voice was so tired.

You made your way towards him, placing the warm cups on the table. You stared down at him, his position on chair making you feel taller, thanks God. Finally. "What's happening, my love?" You asked, crossing your arms over your chest, sounding so serious.

"Nothing baby, come here." He said, trying to change the subject. He reached out for you, only for you to get away one step. "No, don't baby me, sir. Tell me what happened. You can't fool me. I am a big boy now." You pouted. He sighed, running his hand through his hair. "I know you are a big boy, pup. I am just so tired, that's all. I'll take a five minutes pause then try harder."

A tiny growl left the back of your throat, making Namjoon title his head. "You're not working amymore today!" You raised your voice, shocking him, because you would never dare to yell at him. Moreover, your voice was more like a frustrated one, not a scary one. Namjoon smiled a little. "What's that, puppy?" You followed his stare, blushing lightly. You were wearing your new Koya t-shirt and one pair of shorts. Though Namjoon loved to see you wearing a Koya t-shirt and adoring his "child", he couldn't not notice the white knee socks you were wearing.

"I-I... did it for you. Thought you'd like my outfit." You said, blushing and playing with your bottom lip. Namjoon stared at you, pulling you to his lap, your thighs on each side of him. You hugged his neck, smiling softly at him. He sighed, burrying his face on the croock of your neck, deeply inhaling your scent. Your fingers found their way in his hair, the back of head and his back. He sighed, relaxing under your touch.

"Let's lay down, my king." You whispered, placing a kiss on his forhead. He nodded, sitting up, carrying you with your thighs wrapped around his hips. He placed you on the couch, laying on top of you, between your thighs, his firm chest pressed on yours.

You pulled him closer, wrapping your thighs more around his waist. "You're so beautiful..." you whispered, caressing his cheek gently. "So handsome. So breathtaking." You said between the soft kisses you gave him. He stared down at you, blushing. You allowed your hands to travel down his body, under his white t-shirt, trailing the lines of his muscles, making him shiver and close his eyes.

You placed your lips on his neck, leaving tiny pecks, which immediately transformed into open mouthed ones, the moment he thrown his head back. "O-oh, babyboy..." he whispered, making you smile against his skin. "Yes, my king?"

You began to suck on his sweet spot, hard enough to make him whimper softly, with closed eyes. You stroked his hips with your thumbs, pulling him closer. "You're working so hard. I am so proud of you, dada. My brave boyfriend, my amazing Joonie."

Namjoon's cheeks turned pink, making you laugh softly. "Aigoo, jagiya..." you teased, stroking his cheeks gently. He turned his face into your hold, pressing two kisses, on each of your palms.

"I love you so much, my small pup." He smiled, causing his cute dimples to show up.

Author's note: I hope you liked it 👉🏾👈🏾

@sombreboy

ɱศɭε гεศɖεг × ʞıɱ tศεɧყนŋɢ

✪Anon request: "Sweet Mochi Mochi~ can I request a Taehyung drabble where the reader wants to dom him? 💞"

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Chips, bottles of coke, a Happy Meal for your boyfriend and a huge portion of french fries for you, plus a cheeseburger while your favorite show is playing on TV, with Taehyung laying in between your thighs, back pressed on your firm chest. The perfect Saturday night, you would say.

This is all you wished for, anyway. You finally got to spend time with Taehyung, who was so busy in the last period. And all you could do now was to hug him close to your chest, softly trailing your hands up and down his body, in atempt to get as much of him as possible.

The only problem was...well... the bulge inside of his pants. You watched carefully how his cock seemed to grow harder and harder, the contour of if visible under his thin shorts, every time your hand would slip downer and downer on his stomach.

"What is this, pretty baby?" You asked, whispering on his hair. He looked up at you, confused. "What do you mean, jagi?" You arched your left eyebrow. "This, pup." You exemplified your words, by trailing on finger on his long length, making hims shiver and his dick to twitch.

"Why are you this hard, little one?" You whispered, nibbling at his ear lobe and receiving little moans coming from his parted lips. "I haven't touched you yet." Usually, your relation ship was full of teasing and a slightly dominance coming from him. But today, it seemed like the nickname you gave him made him stare at you with big doe eyes .

"P-please, daddy." He said out loud, nibbling on his bottom lip. A huge smirk spreaded on your face, as well with the shock. But you quickly recovered, not wanting to miss this chance.

"Say it again, pup." You demanded, making him nod. "D-da-AH!"He arched his back when your hand slipped under his shorts, holding his hard member. "Louder." You smirked, chin pressed on the top of his head. "Daddy- FUCK!" His hand flew to your wrist, when you squeezed his erection, only to be taken away by your other hand.

You holded on both of his wrists, hand slowly beginning to pump his member up and down. "What so you want dada to do to you, naughty little boy?" Oh, how you enjoyed it. Your fingers caressed along the prominent vein of it.

"I-I want daddy to suck on my balls." He whined, making you smirk, not shocked though, knowing how much he loved it.

"Take off your shorts and spread your legs for daddy to see your cute little <<cunt>> and beautiful balls then." You said, letting go of his cock.

Author's note: dear annonie , I am sorry for taking this long, blame school, not me :( Please tell me if you liked it!!!!

@sombreboy

𝕂𝕚𝕞 𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘 × 𝕁𝕦𝕟𝕘 ℍ𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕠𝕜

✪Anon request: "Tae and Hobi, please.😳"

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Hoseok's chest was raising and falling in a fast motion. Pulling off his tshirt, Taehyung's left hand trailed an invisible path down his torso, his silver and tiny rings graizing over the smooth and heated skin. He continued to slowly undress him, covering every inch of skin with his open mouthed kisses. Looking straight into Hoseok's eyes, he dared to suck on his skin, marking it, marking him as his.

Hoseok meowled, turning in his stomach after the last piece of clothes was removed. "As up, little boy." Taehyung demanded, sucking and tugging in his earlobe. The older one obeyed, arching his back, his ass on full display. He blushed and bit his bottom lip when, with a loud sound, his dom's hand came in contact with his ass cheek. He wiggled his ass, causing his cock to move too, the precum leaking on the mattress.

"Seems like someone enjoys it rough." He pointed out. Using the precum of Hoseok's cock and a lot of lube, he slowly pushed one of his fingers inside, teasing his hole, then two and three, making him moan louder and louder, losing himself in pleasure. His whole was now ready for takimg his daddy's cock.

"You like it, huh?" Taehyung asked, pushing his hips further, causing his cock to burry deeper and deeper into the other man. Hoseok's eyes rolled back in pleasure. "Y-Yes!" He whined, closing his eyes shut, his dark eyelashes covering his heated cheeks.

Taehyung smirked, bitting his shoulder, enjoying all the marks he left on the older man. "Oh, hyung, such a shame. You, the playboy of our school, being fucked by me." He whispered, with his low and deeply voice, causing the other one to shiver and push his face on the pillow even more.

They weren't bothered by the music coming from the party downstairs. For Taehyung, all that counted right then was Hoseok's tight hole wrapped around his huge cock. A whinny and breathless sound escaped Hoseok's lips when, changing the angle, his partner's cock pressed exactly on the right spot into him.

"L-little boy." He mumbled, shivering when his dom rolled his hips into him. Taehyung smirked, pocking his tongue out. Sweaty strands of hair were falling into his eyes. He changed the position then, placing Hoseok's body on top of his. The new position caused Hoseok's hole to squeeze his cock tighter. He groaned, toying with one of the pink nipples, the other hand wrapping around the hard cock.

Hoseok threw his head back, in pleasure. " You don't like it when I call you hyung, baby?". "N-No! Call me little boy! Am your little baby boy, daddy!" He whined, pathetically moaning the words. Taehyung's dick twitched into him. "That's right, little boy. I am your daddy. Feel my cock stretching you out, little pup in heats you are!"

And he encouraged his words by wrapping his hand around Hoseok's throat, squeezing it tightly. "The one who fucked plently of girls came up as being a gay, huh?" His hand started moving up and down his cock, while his hips kept on pushing deeper and deeper.

"O-Oh, daddy!" Hoseok whined, not knowing if it was better to push his hips back or forth, ending up cumming on Taehyung's cnuckles.

"Such a mess." Taehyung teased, holding his fingers in front of Hoseok's face, for him to clean them off with his tongue.

Author's note: waiting for more bts member × male reader requests or member × member :) (I hope you liked it @trinitylynn3565 ) @sombreboy 🤗

𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 × 𝓜𝓲𝓷 𝓨𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓲 (drabble)

✪Anon request: "Impreg kink with Yoongi?"

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"Faster!" He groaned, throwing his head back into the white pillows. His eyes rolled back in pleasure, when, with dexterity you have never showed him before, you began to roll your hips into his, causing his cock to bury deeper between your walls, into your sweetness.

"Y-Yoongi!" You moaned, your walls offering his cock a hard squeeze, making him almost see stars. Damn, you were so tight wrapped around him like that. He could swear he has never seen anyone more stunning that you. Just like that, on top of him, your shirt- which was actually a stolen one of his, was teared appart, the buttons of it resting on the floor and in the bedsheets, your beautiful breasts peerking out from under your red bralette, bouncing slightly with every meet of his hips against yours.

Yoongi licked his lips, staring at your fucked up expression. He loved seeing your mouth slightly opened, letting so many sinful sounds out of it, pure music to his ears. Licking both his index finger and thumb, he started to rub one of your already erected nipple between them, making your body jolt in pleasure.

"What happened, little one? You just love it when your master is playing with your cute precious nipples?"

Oh, how you loved it when he was talking dirty to you, your body reacting immediately to his filthy words, walls clenching harder, once more. "Fuck, princess, you're gonna make me cum so fast like that."

You whimpered at the thought of his cum finally filling you up to the brim, rolling your hips harder into him. He smirked, arching a perfect eyebrow and burring his fist into you hair, only to press you flat on his hard chest.

"My little kitten wants her master to give her his babies?" He groaned, the smirk spreading on his lips the more you whimpered, thinking of his words. "Y-yes, m-master. P-please..." He pulled on your hair more, yanking your head back, to stare into his eyes.

"What do you want, little one? Want me to milk your walls? To make you my little precious whore? Want master to give you all of his seed until your precious belly is filled up by it?" He started to take control, pressing his huge palm down your lower back, to keep you flat on him.

"M-master...!" You whined loud, when he started to thrust up, into your cunt, with long and hard moves, abusing your sweet spot and sending you over the edge.

"S-shit! Take it all!" He groaned, kissing you hard and leaving you breathless, while his cock spilled his cum into you, accompanied by deeper thrusts, feeling the tip of his cock kissing your cervix, fucking his cum into you.

He slowly pulled back, only after you came back to your senses, pressing you on your back. You stared at him, frowning when you saw him not staring back at you but between your thighs, so you decided to see whatever was that interesting.

Your cheeks turned red, seeing his cum slowly dripping out of your cunt. Yoongi frowned more, collecting the drops and pushing them back in with his finger, not wanting to miss one.

"Be a good girl and keep my cum inside of you, princess. It is all yours now."

ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯 × 𝔐𝔦𝔫 𝔜𝔬𝔬𝔫𝔤𝔦

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𖣐Anon request: "I would love a curroption kink with Yoongi 🥺🥺. I see him like a very wise and mature man, how would he act without someone innocent? Maybe a very shy reader,like that she blush easily and that maybe sex kinda scare her? Because she doesn't know much about and Yoongi loves it and helps her and teach her? Maybe a little bit younger than him but with very less experience in man body and sex because she feel shy. I hope you take my request. Thank you"

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The lights of the city are so beautiful tonight, behind the fresh washed glass of your wall window. It isn't new for you, the sight of the golden lights sparkling into the night. But tonight, it feels like even the stars above are shinning brighter. You stare at your reflection into the glass, checking yourself out for the fourth time today. You think you have never looked prettier than today.

The music floading from behind you makes you smile and turn around. Schubert's symphony fills the whole room of your boyfriend's expensive apartment. You watch him from the window. He is sitting in front of his retro piano, a really expensive piece of art he once bought while you two were on a trip in France.

His eyes are closed as his hands are working, caressing the piano tiles with delicate, but punctual movements. He looks so hot into his white silked shirt, some of the buttons unbuttoned, for you to admire his bright, smooth skin. His head is slightly titled back, pink lips opened just for him to let out sweet hums. You bite your lip and slowly make your way behind him.

You place your hands on his shoulders, letting him know of your presence. He relaxes into your touch, resting his back of head on your stomach, continuing to sing, a small smile appearing on his beautiful face. You are unsure at first, you feel the desire to touch him more, but you are too shy to do it properly. Pushing back your shy side, you trail your fingers down his chest, slowly.

You can feel his breath incrasing when you slide them further, under his unbuttoned shirt, nails slowly grazing his smooth(like butter~) skin. But you stop, suddenly. Yoongi frowns and stops playing the piano, making you gasp.

"N-no! Why did you stop playing the piano?" You ask. He wraps his big hands around your wrists , keeping them in place. He stares up at you, raising his perfectly drawn eyebrow. "Why did you stop touching me?"

You look away, blushing and chewing on your bottom lip. Your boyfriend frowns at that, pulling you to sit on his lap. You gasp as your white dress is raising on your thighs. He places one veiny hand on your bare skin, drawing circles on it with his thumb.

"What's up, princess? You always stop touching me. Don't you want me...?" You hear him whispering into your ear. You quickly shake your head. "Then...? Y/N, my love, we have been dating for two years already..." his voice is calm and warm, but you can still sense a hint of sadness in his tone. "Don't get me wrong, baby...I love you so much and I want to respect you, but...I also want you so bad. But, if you are not alright with this, it's ok, you can tell me."

His brown stare is worried. You sigh, you were afraid this will happen. Looking down and playing with your fingers, you start explaining yourself. "It's not that I don't want you, my love... It's just...argh! I am so shy for this!" Then you look back at him, when his hand squeezes yours softly. His encouraging smile makes you continue. "I have no idea how to please you. I have no idea how am I supposed to give you pleasure you, I mean...I have watched some videos in my life, but when it comes to practice it, I am sure I won't be able to do it."

Yoongi's smile breaks into a smirk. "What kind of videos, baby?" His grip on your thigh tightenes, making you gasp. "Y-you know what kind." He raises your chin up, making you stare at him. "I want you to say it, tell your master what you watched, little baby." The petname makes you whimper and squirm into his lap.

"I-I watched porn videos." You whisper. A growl comes from the back of his throat. "You watched girls sucking off their boyfriends? Giving them handjobs? Or men eating their wet pussies out?" Your face goes a new shade of red every time he says something. You nod. "A-All of them".

You gasp as he grabs your hand and presses it on his semi-hard member. "Feel it, Y/N. Feel what you have done to me, without even trying, my precious..." he mumbles agains your neck, moving your hair away of his way, with his free hand. You meowl as his lips start exploring your neck, giving his cock a squeeze, when he sucks a mark on your skin.

"F-Fuck! That's it, my love. Now...take it out." He instructs you, kissing down your neck, reaching your collarbones. You bite your lip and unbutton his jeans. You hesitate, which makes Yoongi growl agains your chest and bite down on the exposed skin, thanks to the deep v-cut of the dress. You grab his hard member and pull it out, with a trembling hand. "Touch the tip." "How..?" You ask, innocently, while staring at it. He hisses and darkly chuckles. "You're so pure, God, Y/N! I'd ruin you right here."

You blush at his words, slowly rubbing your thumb over his tip, spreading the leaking precum around the velvet skin, as you remembered from a video you watched once. You think of it and slowly move your fist up and down his length. "Now-...y-yes, fuck! Yes, angel!" He watches you as you stare at his cock getting burried into your hand with each move of your wrist. "You like it, right, Y/N?" He asks, squeezing your breasts into his hands, making you meowl. "You like it how I am corrupting you, an innocent deer. You like my cock, right, my love?" You nod. "Use words." He demands. "Yes, master."

He smiles and presses a kiss on your temple, whispering. "Do you want to suck it?" You whimper, trailing your thumb around the tip once more, enjoying his reactions. "B-But I don't know how, master..." you stare down at him, pure.

"Oh, baby..." he kisses your lips softly, once, twice, three times, making you relax.

"Don't worry, master is gonna fuck this innocence out of you. Now drop on your knees, my angel." He says, spreading his legs wide.

A/N: I really hope you liked it! I haven't done this in a while!👉🏾👈🏾 @agustscutie

❀Reader❀ ❀×❀ ❀Jungkook❀

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𖣘Anon request: "can i have a yandere!jungkook drabble where he’s in the mafia n gets jealous when one of his henchmen start flirting w u, if it can end in some smutty stuff that’s be great please and thank you!"

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The air around you is fresh, thanks to the new season. It is the beginning of March and even if the flowers are blooming and the warmth of the sun is playing between the little new born leaves hangged on the brenches of the trees, you can't feel any satisfaction. Everyone around you seems to bloom, to come back to life, to be happy, everyone, except you.

You sigh, cracking your knuckles, while staring out of the balcony. You have saved yourself from the party downstairs, owned by your husband, a party where every guest is full of secrets. It is a mafia party. And it celebrates the victory of your husband. You don't actually know what he won, or what actually happened, but neither do you want to know. You just know it is something dangerous, so you better skip the drama. What you don't know, can't kill you, right?

"Miss Y/N?" You hear the door of your shared room opening. You turn around and see Jack and smile. He looks really good in his new suit. He smiles back to you when he sees you checking you out, only to blush and look away. "Yes, Jack?" you ask, making your way towards him.

His eyes find yours. "Boss sent me here. He wants you to come downstairs, milady." And he bows, making you sigh, once more. "Tell him I don't want to. I am not pleased with the situation." You stare away, then an idea makes your eyes light up, leaving Jack confused.

" Come with me into the garden!" He quickly shakes his head. "I am sorry, but I can't, I-..." but you cut him off by pulling on his arm to take him into the garden. Little do you know, someone is watching your every move from the laptop of his office.

You drink one cocktail to ease the feeling of being sober. You want to at least, have fun. You and Jack start to chat and you can feel like back in college, where you were allowed to go to any party you wanted, any club and you had so many friends. After you married Jungkook, they started to slowly leave you. Who would blame them though, with his dangerous job, you change cities and houses as socks.

Jack tries to finish his third bottle of beer and you encourage him. "Drink it! Drink It!" You say and laugh, a little too loud, getting attention around you. When Jack does so, he coughs and trips over his own foot, ready to fall. You extend your arms to him, holding his shoulders.

The next thing that happens is quick. He places his hand on your cheek, caressing it softly and stares down at you. But you're imediatelly pulled away of him, making poor Jack fall into his face. "Yah! Why did you..." you are faced with a pissed off Jungkook. A very pissed off.

"Come with me." He says through grithed teeth. You shake your head, trying to escape. "No. Let me go and take care of your precious party." He cracks his neck, twice. Then, he easily lifts you up on his shoulder, spanking your ass hard. "Seems like I have to take care of MY precious wife first."

He closes the door behind you two and you are imediately pushed back on the wall, his mouth covering yours. The kiss is hot and desperate, his tongue is pushed almost instantly into the cave of your mouth, massaging, exploring, caressing. You moan against his lips, pulling him closer of you. As much as you don't like his job or his authority, you still can't deny the way he makes you feel.

"Should I take you here?" He groans, pressing himself between your thighs, which are currently wrapped around his waist. He rips the dress's upper part, making you gasp. "Y-Yes, please.. a-ah!" You throw your head back as his hot mouth hovers over the skin of your chest, sucking on one of your nipples, like a starving baby and twisting your other one, between his tattooed fingers. The roll of his hips makes your mind go dizzy. "You enjoy it, my little slut?" He asks, bitting into your left nipple, making you cry out in pleasure and pain. When you nod, he smirks and pushes you to bed.

You pout when he gets up. "Take your dress and panties off, leave your high heels on. Spread these legs for me to see what is mine. " You quickly do what he tells you, surpried of how shameless you are. Jungkook humms in approval. He is quick to give your cunt and wet, huge lick, a hard suck and a slap, making you arch your back. "Stay here and don't touch yourself until I am back. I have cameras all over the place." He reminds you then he disappears.

Some minutes later, the door opens and you are shocked to see not only Jungkook, but Jack too. A tied up Jack. You gasp and want to get up, but Jungkook stops you. "Don't disobey, me, Y/N. Or I'll hurt Jack." You slowly nod and lay back and he ties Jackson on a chair, exactly in front of your bed and spreaded legs. He looks away but Jungkook forces him to look back. "Look at that pussy , Jackie boy. That sweet is only mine and I'll devour it in front of your eyes to show you who's pussy this is. If you look away, I'll pull your eyes out."

He warned making his way to your wet cunt, rolling the sleeves of his shirt up, revealing his tattoos and sending you a devilish grin, before burring his face between your lips, devouring you.