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yes. yes i am 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾

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it's a fantasy-poly-fic with an all black main cast 🫶🏾🫶🏾 ft my favorite youtubers 💕💕💕

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—pour up. (m)

⟶ pairing: jungkook x reader x taehyung

⟶ genre: fuckboy!jungkook / fuckboy!taehyung + smut  

⟶ words: 14,048 (idk how it’s literally just smut)

⟶ rating: 18+

⟶ summary: sleeping with both notorious frat boys kim taehyung and jeon jungkook doesn’t sound so bad ━ especially when you’re drunk and faded.

⟶ warnings: mentions of drug/alcohol use, essentially pwp lol, threesome, double penetration, voyeurism, messy rough sex, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, dry humping, manhandling, doggy style, riding (sort of?), fingering, oral sex (f and m receiving), face riding, face fucking, deepthroating, breast play, slight begging (mostly oc making jungkook beg hehe), brief name calling, dirty talking, unprotected sex, creampie

⟶ note: this is a repost of a fic from my old blog! also shout out to miss jlin @bratkook​ for being the sweetest and for liking this trashy fic of mine, and a happy early birthday present to @onherwings​ miss juno, the resident taekook lover!! 💛

also the accompanying song to this fic is pour up by dean!

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Sweeter Than Sweet (1)

Pairing: Jimin x reader + others as the story progresses

Warnings: None to note in this particular chapter.  

Summary:  You would have never expected someone like Park Jimin to notice you.  He’s as handsome and seductive as he is deadly, enthralling you from the moment you meet. Addicted to his kiss and his bite, Jimin opens up your eyes to a whole new world; one of unbridled love and lust.

Word count: 2.3K

Those of you who’ve read Sweeter than Sweet before might notice some changes as we go along (not only to the summary above) but it’s nothing major, simply a few changes to sentence structure and some bits and pieces added here and there. 

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“Hey! You coming or what?” Your friend looks over her shoulder to you, ringlets framing her mischievous smile.  A brief, faux-enthusiastic smile from you is all it takes to mollify her, but the moment her back is turned your eyes recommence nervously scanning the room.

The club is packed, bodies thronging on either side as you as your squeeze your way through to trail behind your modest friendship group of one.  Crowds have never been your thing; even one-on-one you’ve always been slightly awkward at best.  There’s a certain anonymity that you’re able to take advantage of, though, as you blend in between dancers in the dark.  Barely anyone even pays you second glance, and why would they? Eventually you manage to squeeze your way to the bar to join your friend, hopping into a newly vacated stool with a sigh of relief.  At least now you’re sat down Sam might be less likely to try dragging you onto the dance floor - that’s the theory anyway. “What’re you having?” she calls over the music, her hips already swinging back and forth to the bass.  You peer helplessly at the assortment of colourful bottles lining the back wall, none the wiser for doing so, and end up inspecting the drink that’s just landed in front of you on the bar.  It looks nice enough; a bright orange concoction in a tall cocktail glass.

“I’ll have one of those, too, please,” you say, raising your voice in an attempt be heard.  You’re not sure you’re successful, to be honest, but Sam must have understood what your gesticulating because soon enough an identical one is placed in front of you, cocktail umbrella and all.  You cautiously take a sip whilst your friend looks around, looking for tonight’s prey in all likelihood, and you’re relieved when she doesn’t notice you grimace at the drink’s bitter taste.  You know she’d only make you down it faster if she had.

“Lots of cute guys here!” Sam calls enthusiastically, eyebrows lifting as she sips her own drink and looks at you over the rim.

“Mmmhm,” you agree non-committedly, casting a glance around to at least feign interest.  The guys in these kind of places have never appealed to you really; usually they’re only after one thing and most of them  aren’t shy about showing it, either. You realised quite quickly that that sleazy, fuckboy confidence isn’t at all attractive to you, though with your limited romantic experience you’re not sure what you do find attractive, actually. “You coming to dance?”  You don’t even bother to reply, simply cocking your head to the side, smiling amusedly at the fact she’d even bother to ask.  “Fair enough,” Sam grins, and then downs her cocktail in one before heading out into the crowd undeterred, leaving you alone. Maybe if you were more sociable you might mind being left to your own devices, but as it is you’re quite content to sit quietly at the bar, singing under your breath to every song.  Your love of music is the only thing that brings you back here time after time, that and your inability to say no to your best friend.  It certainly isn’t the drinks, anyway.  Although, saying that, maybe they’re not so bad – the more you sip at your cocktail the more tolerable it seems to become. You’re just sucking nonchalantly on the slice of orange that was hooked over the rim of the glass and watching a couple at the other end of the bar suck each others faces off when Sam returns, pieces of her fringe stuck to her glistening forehead and a ridiculous smile on her face. “It’s so hot, god!”  She fans herself with her hands and then turns suddenly, grabbing an empty glass out the hand of the man stood next to her and tipping the remaining ice into the palm of her hand.  You can’t help but laugh as the poor boy gawps, open mouthed, as she rubs the ice along her flushed chest, sighing in relief as cool water starts to dribble down the front of her dress. Not that you can blame him for staring; Sam’s gorgeous and always has been, with her raven coloured hair and killer curves.  Even if she were a wallflower like you, she’d probably still be the centre of attention.  “Thanks!” she yells, promptly dismissing him with a turn of her back and a flip of her hair. “You’re ridiculous,” you grin, popping the orange slice back into your mouth, and Sam’s just casting a wink at you when all of a sudden her eyes widen, looking beyond you further down the bar. “No,” she disagrees, corner of her lip curling, “He’s ridiculous.”  She nods her head in the direction she’s looking, indicating for you to look too, and before the idea of being subtle has even crossed your mind you turn your head to the side to follow her eye-line, orange peel still gripped super-attractively between your teeth. It’s immediately obvious who your friend is talking about - the man at the other end of the bar is startlingly handsome, blindingly so, even.  The strobes from the dancefloor are lighting up his face blue and green in time with the music, glancing off his high cheekbones and illuminating his flawlessly smooth skin for all to see.  He looks almost ethereal - beautiful beyond compare - and completely unlike anyone else in here, or anyone else you’ve ever seen.

You’d expect people to be crowding around him, women and men alike, but it’s almost as though there’s some invisible force that keeps them at bay, stops them getting too close.  Every single one of them seems to give him a wide berth, a respectful distance that makes you think that perhaps they can sense the powerful aura that’s emanating from where he’s leaning against the bar, too. He’s alluring and alarming all at once, all the more so when you realise that he’s staring back in your general direction. 

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love, secret santa | kth ft. pjm

⟶ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: every year, on christmas day, for as long as you could remember, you’ve gotten little notes of confession. you don’t know who it’s from, as they’re only signed off as ‘love, secret santa’. and every year, you hope to figure out the mysterious identity of your admirer. secretly, you hope it’s your childhood best friend. friends to lovers. idiots to lovers. idiots to idiots. lovers to friends. this fic has it all yeehaw

⟶ 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: taehyung x reader; jimin x reader

⟶ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: angst • fluff • smut

⟶ 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 36k ↬ MOBILE USERS GET REKT but also god i’m so fucking sorry

⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: lots of pining,,,, god there’s so much fucking pining, everyone in this story is a fucking idiot and there’s so much miscommunication that i wanted to scream at them even though I’m the idiot writing them like this, this smut is something else n im in love with kim taehyung, soft!dom taehyung, sub!reader, big cock!taehyung, teasing, nipple/breast play, body worship kinda idk he’s just v soft and so in love with her, cunnilingus, hair pulling, handjob, fingering, mutual handjobs? is that a thing? i guess it is for this fic lmao, cum eating, unprotected, dirty talk, creampie, multiple orgasms

⟶ 𝑎/𝑛: this kinda switches between POVs so I hope it’s not too fucking confusing,,,,

⏤ Part of the 12 Days of Bangtan Christmas Collab

December 2017

One cold, midwinter day in Seoul, you find yourself sitting in your bedroom. The plush, beige carpet keeps you warm, your legs curled under your butt as you stare down at the ornate brown box. It’s a beautiful container: made of soft, dark cherrywood, the surfaces intricately carved with beautiful designs and the edges trimmed with gold. You can’t help but tenderly brush your fingers against it, holding it gently - almost as if afraid that anything but a delicate touch would cause it to break. You don’t really care about how beautiful opulent it is; you deeply cherish the box. It has sentimental value - a gift from Taehyung, one of your childhood best friends, on your eighteenth birthday.

However, what’s inside the box holds more value to you than the box itself. Reaching inside, you delicately pull out the small pieces of paper, a tender smile curling on your lips. You shift backwards, leaning your back against the side of your bed and pulling your knees up as you begin flicking through the short letters. Each piece of parchment paper is completely different, some plain white - others more ornately designed with little festive doodles - like the green and red holly dotted in the corners of one note, or the little hand-drawn snowman on another, or even the scrawled, poorly drawn gingerbread man that looks as if a six-year-old had drawn it. Which, of course, makes sense as a six-year-old had drawn it.

Flipping the paper backwards, your smile widens. There, on the back of the note with the gingerbread man, is a little ‘Christmas, 2000’, written in your own five-year-old writing. Your first note. You barely remember the year, if you’re being honest, how could you? It’s been more than a decade since then. Almost two, in fact. Turning the note back around, you fondly run your finger over the writing. ‘I love when you make gingerbread men with me - Love, Secret Santa.’ the note reads. Again, you cannot clearly remember your fifth Christmas, but you do have a faint memory of you standing in Jimin’s kitchen, his mother hovering beside you, Taehyung, and Jimin while you bossed the two boys around. The memory fills you with nostalgia, a light laugh leaving you. Not much had really changed since then.

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ugh f*ck (m) | myg

— “who you belong to.”

title: UGH F*CK parts: one by @kookskingdom​, two by @yoon2k​​ pairing: yoongi x reader, seokjin x reader rating/genre: m ; smut ; boxer au ; boxer!yoongi , ring girl!reader summary: you tend to yoongi’s wounds after a match, even though you damn well know that someone is coming to pick you up. very, very soon. warnings: pwp, swearing, dirty talk, infidelity (that turns out to be consensual it’ll all make sense!!), fingering, penetration, unprotected (pls be safe), voyeurism, exhibitionism, consent wbk, rough sex, choking, degradation, humiliation, dom!jin, clit slapping, overstimulation, crying, daddy kink, touch of aftercare, sl*t/wh*re mentions, creampie, begging, orgasm denial, breast play, boxer yoongi??, rich suited up seokjin???, feelings??, just a yoonjin pwp idk what else to say note: this is a last-second surprise for @sugakookitty​!! dee, the theme is purely for you I CANT DO THIS AGAIN!! no more! and i have no excuses other than i was coerced by four people, and two of them are min yoongi and kim seokjin (whom i heard you were thirsting hard for lately!) lastly, ty to my brain for actually allowing this fic to happen note 2: umm.. this is also for the yoonjin stans lol also it’s p unedited so apologies! total word count: 6k drop date: december 16th, 2021, 1:22am est

Like every other time, Yoongi left the ring a champion. 

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Void - Part 1 (M)

title banner by @rude–jude♡

Genre: Sci-fi with a little angst and a LOT of smut

Pairing: BTS x Reader (yup - all seven)

Summary: You are the only female crew member on a 12 year space mission with seven handsome men. The sexual tension is real, y’all.

Word Count: 7.9k 

Part 1 / ?

Warnings: explicit sexual content, masturbation, discussions of pornography, voyeurism, and excessive sexual tension

A/N: This chapter focuses on Hoseok, Yoongi, and Jimin. But trust me, all seven will get involved before this is over.

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HOT DILFS TAKE A COMPANY TRIP TO MALTA !

-> MASTERLIST

summary: seven of the highest executives at BigHit Industries take a company business trip. Who knows what they'll get up to, or who they'll meet there.

rate: 20+ audience

pairing: ot7 × reader

warnings: age gap (aged up bangtan), s2l, dom/sub dynamics, infidelity, pwp, explicit smut (different per chapter; warnings stated at the top of each)

status: completed

a/n: making this into a series bc i cant stop thinking abt them 😒 the hold they have on me is... sjsksl anyways lmk what you think! <3 + main m.list

[ Take the quiz to see which dilf you get here! ]

• INTRO

1 ↠ JIMIN

2 ↠ HOSEOK

3 ↠ NAMJOON

4 ↠ TAEHYUNG

• INTERLUDE

5 ↠ YOONGI

6 ↠ SEOKJIN

7 ↠ JUNGKOOK

• OUTRO

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wild, wild, wilderness | ot7 fic

synopsis: seven days in the forest spent with your seven boyfriends while they film their upcoming reality tv show. there’s no telling what the eight of you will get into when the cameras are off.

pairing: ot7 x reader

genre: smut // pwp

updates: thursdays or fridays.

status: completed

A/N: this is based on each episode of in the soop, focused around a certain member with each update, but they’re all in each part. send an ask to be tagged!

episode one: taehyung

episode two: namjoon

episode three: yoongi

episode four: seokjin

episode five: jimin

episode six: jungkook

episode seven: hoseok

episode eight: bangtan

tattooed two | jungkook & taehyung (m.)

jungkook/reader, jungkook/reader/taehyung | tattoo artists!au | fluff, smut

wordcount: 8.5k

contents: unprotected sex while ovulating, multiple orgasms, squirting, dirty talk, cum eating, threesome, cum feeding, praise kink, sloppy seconds, impregnation kink(?), very brief moment where taekook’s tongues touch, like….double eating u out (both at the same time), light finger sucking, lots of cum, UNEDITED

― synopsis: your boyfriend’s best friend joins you for a night you’ll never forget.

note: my two babes + tattoos is SEXY. this isn’t edited, i was too lazy im sorry for mistakes let me live. this was supposed to be pwp.

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Don’t Want Your Sympathy

➳ Pairing: Boyfriend!Namjoon x Reader x Virgin!Jeongguk 

➳ Genre: Smut, fluff, pwp (ok, I admit, there’s some necessary background story) established relationship

➳ Word Count: 9,521

➳ Summary: Jeongguk is like an annoying, little brother to you, but nevertheless, there’s nothing in this world you wouldn’t do for your sweet, innocent best friend. So what are you supposed to do when he wants to watch your boyfriend fuck you senseless? Say no?

➳ Warnings: Explicit language, pining, alcohol consumption, a gross amount of pda, voyeurism, praise kink, mutual masturbation, nipple play, fingering, dirty talk, unprotexted sex, penetration, posessive sex, dom Namjoon, choking, spanking, cream pie, cuckolding, oral (f receiving), cum eating. So much filth!!

➳ Publish date: Fri. May 1st, 2020, 8pm EST.

➳ Author’s Note: This is a shoutout to everyone who watched me spiral into a Namjoon bias wrecking fiasco. You can now witness me go feral, but keeping it soft :-) <3 Also… I went from an est. 6k to 9.5k. Obviously I don’t know how to shut up. 

“Oh my god, just SIT ON IT. RIDE IT, HOLY FUCKING SHIT, DON’T STOP!”

Ugh. You would think that your best friend is getting laid right about now given his lewd and unfiltered obscenities, but knowing Jeongguk as well as you do, you know that it’s the furthest thing from the truth. 

In fact, you would probably be ecstatic and over the moon at the prospect of Jeongguk having a one night stand despite it being 3 in the goddamn morning. That boy hasn’t had his dick wet in forever, aka… ever. And it probably isn’t going to happen for a long while if he keeps up with his antics at this rate.

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piece by piece.

Pairing: jung hoseok x female reader x kim seokjin

Side Characters: min yoongi. kim namjoon.

Summary: a collection of drabbles where your love life is muddied up by two men – the one you love and the one that loves you.

Genre: angst. smut. fluff. you’re in love with your best friend but you’re using someone else to forget. love triangle.

A/N: the POV shifts depending on the chapter. these are in chronological order

Status: complete.

#1. slipping.

#2. enough.

#3. the night before Valentine’s Day.

#4. a birthday wish.

#5. i’m just saying, you could do better.

#6. hooked on a feeling.

#7. out in the open.

#8. choices & consequences.

#9. what am I to you?

#10. that’s what friends are for.

#11. f*ck love.

#12. yeah, I said it.

#13. we don’t do this, do we?

#14. almost doesn’t count.

#15. best part.

+ piece from the past  &  bad timing feat. Min Yoongi

for more on the fic and backstory search: #ask my muse #piece by piece

— Satiate (m)

word count; 5.3k

genre; smut 18+ | vampire au

pairing; hoseok x reader x yoongi

summary; you go to donate blood, only this isn’t your conventional blood donation.

warnings; smut, pwp, porn with little plot, threesome (m x f x m), biting, blood play (it’s a vampire au), oral (f receiving), breast/nipple play, masturbation, voyeurism?, fingering, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, sloppy seconds, creampie, cum play, overtimulation, hoseok has a fat cock sshjbsj

a/n; oof. thank you @shadowsremedy​ for looking over this. I wrote this in a day while running on like two hours of sleep. did anyone ask for this vampire!sope fic? no. did i write it anyways? yes. do i think this is eh? absolutely but here you go :) enjoy!

The sound of the pen dragging against the paper is painfully loud in the silence.

There are two other people in the room, a girl who’s been on her phone for the past 15 minutes and a guy ticked away in the corner. Maybe it’s nerves, but with each press and drag of the pen against paper, it sounds as if it’s been amplified ten times to your ears.

The room itself looks quite lush, with black and white floor tiles and maroon walls. Black chairs, three of which are occupied, line the back wall, cushioned and comfortable to sit on. The lady at the front desk clicks away on her keyboard, picking up the phone every once in a while to answer in a hushed voice. 

Your clammy and sweaty hand clutches the heavy pen that’s attached to the clipboard by a curled white wire. You scribble down your information; address, name, birthday, blood type, lifestyle with a slight shake. It’s not every day you make an appointment to donate blood - specifically to vampires - after all.

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ruin you | kth & jjk (m) | masterpost

It started with a gentle spark and harmless gazes; but by now, you’re caught in a wildfire that will expand until you’re burned inside and out.

➳ pairing: Taehyung x female reader x Jungkook

➳ rating: 18+

➳ genre: established relationship, fwb; fluff, angst, smut

➳ status: completed

➳ full word count: 85.2k

➳ playlist 🎶 

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BUSINESS

Discussing business over drinks turns into a night you won’t forget.

word count: 12.7k genre: smut [sub/dom threesome; cum play]

» Business [+Jungkook] – one | two | three | four

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dark chocolate snap ⤑ ksj & kth | m.

⟶ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦:〝 the last thing you’d expected a few days before valentine’s, was a text from your friends’ with benefits telling you to meet them at a hotel. however, with all the tasty tricks up their sleeve, you’re sure that valentine’s day will be extra sweet this year. that is, as long as you survive the night with the two men ravishing you as if you’re their last meal… or dessert. 〞friends with benefits au. valentine’s au. pwp au.

❥ 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: seokjin x reader x taehyung

❥ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: fluff ∝ smut

❥ 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 15.5k

⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: heavy bdsm themes, hard (but softer than tae)dom!seokjin, hard dom!taehyung, big cock!seokjin, big cock!taehyung, slight bratty sub!reader, threesome: mfm, public indecency yeehaw, use of sex toys: vibrators, exhibitionism, humiliation, use of blindfolds, grinding, female masturbation, voyeurism, teasing, biting, dirty talk, degradation, finger licking/sucking, fingering, wet and messy, minor breast/nipple play, spanking, face slapping with cock, cock rubbing, rough/sloppy blowjob, choking/gagging on cock, praise, food play: melted chocolate, temperature play, licking/eating food off of a body, power dynamics, pain kink, mild ass worship, pussy eating, deep throating, hair pulling, clit torture, throat bulge, face fucking, slight objectification kink, minor choking, crying, orgasm control, orgasm denial, disobedience/punishment, oral fixation, cock worship, anal play, cockwarming, multiple orgasms, impact play: paddle, some truly inspired use of chocolate, begging, forced orgasm, squirting, overstimulation, unprotected sex, riding, minor male masturbation, ass eating, anal fingering, spitting, anal sex, double penetration, rough sex, deep dicking, creampie, anal creampie, aftercare because yn is a trooper an deserves it for her performance

➵ 𝑎/𝑛: ahhhhhhhh i have no idea wtf is happening in this but either way i love taejin… also this is ACTUALLY pwp because the plot and or background to their relationship is non existent

⤑ edited by my lovely @shadowsremedy​, beta read by the sweetest @yeoldontknow​, @kithtaehyung​, @softyoongiionly​, @yoonjinkooked​, @sunshinekims​, @nottodayjjk​, and @vari8tions​

⏤ written for the bon appetit collab

Big Daddy 🍆

        Princess Suite. Crown Plaza. Sowol-ro. Hannam-dong. Reserved under Kim Seokjin. Taehyung and I will be waiting.

You stare at your phone for a couple of moments, making sure that you’ve got the correct address, as well as the hotel, before looking up at the imposing tower of steel and glass that looms over you. The words ‘Crown Plaza’ are emblazoned at the top of the building; the flavescent neon lighting proudly shimmering against the late-evening sky. Eyes skimming to the entrance, you pull your lower lip between your teeth, before anxiously chewing on it. Currently, you’re in the warm comfort of your Uber, the driver patiently waiting for you to exit her vehicle. However, the harder you scrutinise the length between the door of the cab, to the hotel’s front door, the more you feel like turning tail and running away. And that’s nothing to say for the way the distance seems to increase with each passing second; though, you’re sure that’s more to do with your apprehension than anything.

Turning to the Uber driver, “Is there any way you can get closer to the entrance?” you question. The woman looks at you strangely before shaking her head.

“This is the drop off,” comes her laconic response.

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Homie Hopper till I die! | kth & pjm

↳ Summary: A homie hopper is defined as an individual that ‘hops’ from one person to another, where the people they choose to hook-up with are within the same group of friends.

Never in your life did you think you would find yourself in a situation as awkward as this, but how could you have possibly known that you had fucked your way through a whole friend group. Well, almost, Jimin and Taehyung are more than happy to show you the true consequences of what it means to be a homie hopper.

↳ Pairing: Taehyung x Reader x Jimin

↳ Genre: Smut, pwp with like a smidge of actual plot

↳ Rating: 18+

↳ Word count: 5k

↳ Warnings: dom Taehyung, dom Jimin, sub reader, biting, cunnilingus, blowjobs, double penetration :0, unprotected sex, creampies, clit slapping, anal, titty suckin, spanking, degradation, spitting, ya know threesome activities and whatnot

↳ a/n: i can't explain this,,, the whole idea of this fic came to me in a dream and it had to be done so if you enjoyed scream at me and let me know ! <3

It started with Kim Seokjin. A sweet man with the broadest shoulders you had ever laid your eyes on. He fucked you slow and passionatley, never missing an opportunity to shower you in gentle, fluttery kisses every time he coaxed a leg-twitching orgasm out of you. Just when you thought he couldn’t get better, not only did he wake you up with plush lips against your thighs, he surprised you with the heartiest breakfast of souffle pancakes and coffee.

Kim Seokjin definitely set your standards high that’s for sure.

Next was Kim Namjoon whom you had shared an extra-credit class with that you had been miserably failing. It hadn’t taken long for you to ask him for his help, not when you fluttered your lashes and leaned forward just enough to tease the lacy red cups holding your perfect tits. He was a goner after that, and you had the pleasure of discovering that his brain was not the only big thing he was packing. And no, you failed your extra-credit class, but you don’t regret the way he held you so tightly against his taut chest.

Kim Namjoon would then be the one to take your backdoor virginity, and in the library study room of all places! It was an experience you’ll never forget.

The next week you found yourself utterly bored and slightly drunk at a rowdy frat party. The couch you prettily sat on was lumpy and sticky with a substance you really couldn’t decipher, not that you wanted to know anyways. However, an intriguing set of feline eyes caught your attention. The way they dragged slowly and seductively over your long legs had you itching with lust. It didn’t take long for Min Yoongi to make his way to you, lowly whispering if you would like to go somewhere more private to which you enthusiastically agreed.

Min Yoongi made you cum three times with just the tip of his tongue, chuckling with pride when your thighs tightened around his head.

On the days where you tried to study instead of feeding the insatiable desire-driven beast that is yourself, you often decided to spend hours at a small cafe just five minutes from your apartment. It wasn’t that the coffee was good, or that the croissants tasted like they were straight from France, it was the hot barista that knew your coffee order off by heart. By your third visit, you learned that his name was Jung Hoseok. By your fifth visit, you stayed with him until closing. Your excuse being that you wanted to know him better. By your eighth visit, you silently gasped at the realisation that you had probably spent $100 on shitty coffee (don’t tell Hoseok). And by the tenth visit, you knew that your flirting with the cute barista payed off as that night you learnt that Jung Hoseok wholeheartedly agreed that sex toys are teammates not enemies. He spent hours in your bed that very night, overstimulating you until you possibly couldn’t take it anymore.

Jung Hoseok paired up with your trusty pink vibrator is not to be messed with as he left you walking side to side. The ghost of his dominating presence forever staining your silk sheets.

Your next escapade had you totally in control. The Sweetheart that is Jeon Jungkook brought out your feisty inner fem dom as you edged him throughout the night. With his hands shackled to your bed posts you continuously praised him for his obedience and patience all while you teasingly rocked your wet slit over his pulsing cock.

Jeon Jungkook truly was the loveliest boy; so pliant and obedient in your hands that you let him cum inside you as a reward.

You like to move on quick if it wasn't already blaringly obvious. But who could blame you! Sex is one of your favourite hobbies, and as of right now, it looks like you’ve found your next victim.

You spot him when you and your friends move to the centre of the dancefloor, your wide eyes shamelessly ogling him. The man is drop dead gorgeous, and although the club presents minimal lighting and a smoky haze hindering the full view of his stature, everything about him screams expensive. 

Every so often a flickering strobe of light will highlight his god-like face to which you take the opportunity to discreetly trail your eyes from his intimidating gaze to the way he purses his lips around his cup. 

The mysterious man is dressed in dark trousers that hold the shape of his thighs deliciously, paired with a billowed white blouse that is unbuttoned just enough for you to get a peak of the glittering necklaces adorning his chest.

Unconsciously, you begin to bite at your lip and slow down the movement of your hips when your mind begins to flood with all the things you’d like this man to do to you. When your burning gaze finally reaches his end, you gasp slightly, for those striking eyes meet your very own.

“Is the lighting playing with my vision or is that handsome hunk walking towards us?” your friend pants beside you.

The lighting is surely not playing with her vision when you spot the Godly man getting taller and taller as he gets closer to where you stand.

There’s a nervous flurry of butterflies that erupt in your stomach when you notice his sharp gaze is focused solely on you. It’s almost as if his mission for the night was to have you in his bed, and who are you to refuse such a delicious offer?

Teasingly, you roll your body turning your back towards him so you can let out an excited squeal to your friends as he finally makes his way to you.

You feel his presence immediately. Although he does not touch you, your body buzzes with hot anticipation.

You play it cool, nonchalant, as you continue the slow movements of your hips. You let the music guide you, the consistent beat of the bass acting like a ticking clock waiting for him to make the next move.

You almost sigh when he lightly grazes your back with his fingers and huskily whispers into your ear, “I haven’t been able to stop watching you this entire night.”

Oh? So apparently you weren’t the only one with a staring problem.

Leaning into him ever so slightly, you chuckle. “The feeling’s mutual then.”

His touch remains light, it frustrates you because he’s so close yet so far. “Can I dance with you, sweetheart?” he asks gently.

You only hum, turning towards him to place his hands firmly on your hips.

You try to keep your jaw falling to the ground when you see his face up close. He’s breathtaking. So much so he almost doesn’t look real.

His lips twitch into a sly grin at the way you try to cover up your bewildered face. It’s cute, he thinks.

“What’s your name?” you ask sweetly, covering up your shock by swaying to the rhythm of the music.

“Why do you wanna know?” he smirks, head tilting to the side teasingly.

“So I know what to scream later.”

Your statement is bold and unexpected, but that’s just who you are. A wide grin is plastered on your face when it’s his turn to display a surprised expression.

“Is that so?” he questions with a curious raise of his brow. 

Before you even get a chance to speak a word, the gorgeous man tightens his grip on your hips, pulling you closer towards him so he can whisper, “my name’s Taehyung.”

“Taehyung,” you mumble, testing out the way his name rolls so easily off your tongue.

His hands continue to wander your body, his left hand making its way onto your hip while his right tucks a fallen wisp of hair behind your ear. “Well now I think It's only fair I get to know the name of the pretty girl in front of me.”

You busy your own hands, trailing them down his chest all while keeping flirty eye contact with him, “I’m Y/N.”

Taehyung brings you even closer, the fabric of his pants rubbing against your barely covered legs. You spot a slight flicker of his eyes towards your glossed lips before his eyes get lost behind you. They flutter back to you quick, however you notice and your grin drops slightly. What is he looking at?

Curiosity gets the best of you when Taehyung’s eyes slide behind your stature once more. You turn your head, wanting a look at what’s distracting Taehyung from you, though Taehyung is swift, cupping your chin to bring your wandering eyes back to him.

“Keep your eyes on me sweetheart,” he gently murmurs with another glance behind you.

Your pout is big at the loss of his attention, “but-”

There’s a warmth pressed against your back that cuts your next sentence, and If it wasn’t for the sly smile Taehyung displays, you would have been rather confused.

“How lovely of you to join us, Jimin,” Taehyung chuckles, turning your body towards the newcomer that was previously against your back.

The new man in front of you looks familiar. Have you met him before? Maybe you saw him on Instagram or something.

“You guys know each other?” you ask, allowing Jimin the opportunity to place his hands where Taehyung’s once were.

Jimin is just as beautiful as Taehyung, his smoky eyes tracing your face as he says, “yes, Y/N, I unfortunately have the pleasure of being this brat’s best friend.”

His delicate fingers on your waist almost have you fully distracted, despite the fact that he knows your name even though you never mentioned it to him has you questioning if you know this Jimin.

“How do you know my name? Wait! Have I met you before?” 

Ok, so maybe you do know this guy. Although, the name Jimin certainly does not ring a bell.

“No”, he shakes his head with a smile, “this would be our first time meeting.”

You cock your head to the side like how a puppy would when they come across a confusing scenario. 

Taehyung joins your side and you shudder slightly being so close to two breathtaking men. “Don’t confuse her Jimin look how lost she looks.” 

You frown. You were just looking for a quick hookup tonight. What the fuck have you gotten yourself into?

Taehyung gently clasps your hand in his like it's an invitation, “why don’t we just show you something, maybe it’ll help your confusion hmm?”

Mindlessly you nod, looking up at Jimin who puts on a charming grin as they both take you to their table.

The table they take you to is a normal table you would find at a bar, however, this table is accompanied by not one, not two, but five men you’ve fucked.

You’re fucked.

“Is this some kind of joke-” you begin to spit out in disbelief.

“Ah Y/N! What brings you here?” Seokjin proclaims with amusement in his tone.

You’re stunned into silence at the attention on you.

Seokjin sends you a wink, Namjoon and Hoseok chuckle and whisper to each other, Yoongi darts his tongue out to lick his lips, and Jungkook cutely smiles, offering you a small wave.

“No fucking way. You guys are all friends?” you finally choke out.

“Ahhh Y/N, you cheeky little homie hopper,” Hoseok tuts with a shake of his head to which you huff. “God, how was I supposed to know you guys knew each other?”

You want to laugh at the coincidence of it all, here you are face to face with five of the best hookups you’ve ever met. Your mind wanders off with many questions. Do they talk about you? Do they discuss what you’ve done with each of them? You shut your eyes and sigh at the thought.

Taehyung interrupts your mental war when he turns to you, “Jimin and I were starting to get tired of these assholes blubbering on and on about you, so when we saw you tonight, we were more than excited to finally meet you and hopefully see what the hype is all about.”

You grin, “the hype huh?”

It’s Jimin’s turn to face you, “you gonna turn us down?”

You pretend to think about it, letting the tension build around the boys even though you already decided on your decision when Taehyung first set his sights on you.

You flutter your lashes at the two gorgeous boys beside you, “well, if I’m gonna homie hop, I might as well do it right.”

The second the door to your apartment is unlocked, two hasty pairs of hands grip your waist, hips, neck, whatever you're willing to give them. Tonight you were willing to give them everything.

“Where do you want us sweetheart?” Taehyung rasps, his lips occupied with the skin of your neck.

“My room, down the hall,” you pant, trying your best to lead the boys to said room, though it's difficult with the way they hold you with so much desire.

Their touches are like flaming embers on your skin, their close attention is enough to make you erupt into flames. This is your first time with more than one partner, and the extra attentiveness is enough to have you both nervous and elated at the same time.

Once the door to your bedroom creaks open, Jimin presses a quick peck to your swelling lips, “lay down for us baby,” he instructs. 

Dazed and dizzy with lust, you comply, shuffling onto all fours to get onto your silk pillows. You cheekily shake your ass with a giggle before turning around and laying down.

Taehyung and Jimin share a look of pure ardour, their gazes fiery as they seemingly communicate telepathically on what they have planned for you. 

Your thighs clench involuntarily.

You don’t know who to keep your eyes on. The way Taehyung rounds the bed to get closer to your side, the way Jimin stays in front of you with his stare trapped on your heaving chest, or the strained bulges the two of them sport.

“Shit, Y/N I don’t think you know how fucking gorgeous you look right now,” Taehyung almost moans, leaning towards you to nuzzle his lips into your neck.

You happily let him press open, wet kisses along the length of your neck and collarbones, all while you keep an eye trained on Jimin. Teasingly, you trail a finger up the bare skin of your thigh, dragging the hem of your tight dress with it, “hmm I think I already know that,” comes your smug reply.

Taehyung nips at your neck, causing a breathy moan to escape your throat. His slender fingers delicately caress your throat, the warm ghost of his breath lingering on your neck, reddening with blossoming love bites.

Taehyung’s piercing eyes never leave your excited ones as he leads his hands towards the thin strap of your dress. He flicks it off of your shoulder with practiced precision, “let’s get you out of this fucking dress.”

Jimin presses himself into the bed, helping Taehyung with the removal of your dress. With two hands on your hips, Jimin pushes your dress up over your lace panties, a low whistle cooling over your exposed heat.

“Did you wear this for us baby?” he teases before releasing a guttural moan when he pushes your dress over your breasts.

“No bra?” Taehyung almost sneers, blowing cold air on your nipple and internally sighing at the perkiness of your breasts.

Biting your lip, you provoke the boys even further when you squeeze your breasts, the size of them so big that they spill out of the gaps between your fingers. “Are you guys gonna keep staring, or are we gonna fuck?”

“Trust me sweetheart, you’re not gonna be able to walk straight after we’re done with you”, Taehyung grumbles, and with a nod to directed to the man in front of you, Jimin hooks his thumbs under your pnties, pulling them off swiftly and attaching his plump lips straight to your unexpecting clit.

“Shit!,” you yelp, thighs acting on instinct, squeezing around Jimin’s busy head.

Jimin’s tongue is skilled as it circles and flicks deliciously on your buzzing clit. Using his index and middle finger, he spreads your folds apart making sure he tastes every part of you.

His mouth takes turns between sucking and tonguing at your fluttering bud, squeezing your eyes shut you moan, “oh God.”

Jimin stops momentarily, “that’s not my name but that’ll do,” he cheekily says, chin glistening with your essence. Jimin doesn’t stop there, he only does more. As Jimin’s mouth continues lapping at your heat, he brings the pad of his pointer finger to your entrance. Gently he prods until the length of his pointer finger slides completely into you.

The combination of Jimin’s fingers and mouth earns a loud moan from you to which Taehyung swallows as he crashes his lips to yours. “How does he make you feel?” Taehyung hushes, “tell him baby.”

When Taehyung releases his mouth from yours with a smack, a lazy grin spreads across your face, “Yoongi was better.”

A loud wet slap fills the room followed by your scream as Jimin slaps your pulsing clit. “Tae, I think something needs to shut that slutty mouth, don’t you think?”

Getting up into a kneeling position and unbuckling his belt, Taehyung sends you an intimidating face, “open your mouth, slut. I don’t wanna hear that bratty voice of yours unless it’s moaning around my cock.”

Delirious and extremely turned on, your jaw almost drops at the sheer size of Taehyung. His cock sits erect, blushing red at the tip and ready for your drooling mouth. You stick your tongue out, lashes fluttering prettily when Taehyung holds your chin with a sturdy grip. He guides his cock into your warm mouth and you happily hum around his tip when it finally settles onto your tongue.

Jimin watches the interaction with heated interest, his own member struggling under the tight denim he wears. 

“Fuck sweetheart, take it in just like that,” Taehyung throws his head back when you manage to slide his cock to the hilt of your throat. Gurgling around it, you maintain your gaze on the way he shuts his eyes in pleasure and furrows his brows when you swirl your tongue around his leaking head.

Releasing Taehyung’s cock from your mouth, you find Jimin entranced, his hand that was previously inside you palming at his jeans.

“Come here, Jimin,” you croak, continuing to stroke Taehyung’s pulsing length. Jimin makes his way to your left, watching you with his jaw slacked as you unbuckle his belt with one hand, and pleasure Taehyung with the other.

Jimin’s member springs out of the confinements of his boxers, pre cum begginging to drip. You tease him, licking the underside of his shaft and revel in the way his whole body shivers from that small touch alone.

Before Jimin even gets a chance to form a word, your mouth wraps around his length, bobbing up and down with the most lewd noises surrounding your bedroom walls.

You take turns with them, taking Taehyung back into your mouth as you stroke Jimin’s thick cock with a tight grip. “Fuck, Y/N this is so hot,” groans Jimin from above as he stares at the way you're so beautifully spread, your watery eyes wide and playful while you shamelessly handle and suck two cocks at once.

Watching two men crumble above you brought some kind of power. Even though they towered over you, you held the capacity to make them fall just from your hands and mouth. The sight of both of them in absolute euphoria pushed another wave of desire onto your centre.

“Look at you, so pretty. I bet that pussy is feeling a little lonely huh?” Taehyung pants. He sticks two fingers in his mouth, covering them in his spit before bringing them to your abandoned clit. You moan delightfully around Jimin, your legs slightly raising off the mattress at the slow and satisfying way Taehyung circles his fingers around your heat.

“I think this pussy is ready to be filled, you’re so wet, I bet I could slide right in. Isn’t that right sweetheart?”

You nod, hands still wrapped around both boys, drool spilling from your lips “yes! Please fuck me.”

“Ah, she’s begging now Jimin,” Taehyung snickers.

“Do you think she deserves it?” Jimin questions, “I think we should show her how much better we are with our tongues than Yoongi.”

“You’re right Jimin, I’m sick and tired of listening to Yoongi boasting about his stupid tongue technology or whatever the fuck he calls it,” Taehyung spits tugging your wrist of his cock and moving towards your dripping centre, Jimin following his lead.

“Say Y/N, have you ever had two tongues on you?” Taehyung asks, prying your rubbing thighs open.

“N-no,” you stutter, and you swear a more of your essence gushes out at the sight of two heads peering up at you from your thighs.

“Fuck, what a pretty pussy,” Taehyung groans, leaving a trail on kisses onto your thighs with Jimin spreading open your lips again watching the way it glistens under the warm light of your room.

You don’t know who dives in first, all you know is that you have never felt pleasure quite like this before. The sounds of hungry slurps and low groans enter your ears like a sweet melody, your breath becomes ragged and heavy at the sight of their tongues overlapping over each other, fighting for a taste of you like you’re their last meal.

“Oh my- fuck!” you squeal at the feeling of two fingers entering into you in addition to the fast flickering of a tongue.

Spreading your legs even further to make room for the two boys, you throw your head into your pillow. You feel a fire brew into your stomach, your hips continuously bucking up into their faces only for Jimin to forcefully push you down by the hip bones before attacking your centre with more ferocity.

“I-I’m gonna cum, holy shit!” comes your scream, and the two boys between your thighs continue at their pace, Taehyung with his long, slender fingers pumping in and out of you, his mouth sharing the sweetness of your heat with Jimin’s plump lips.

Your orgasm overtakes you, your hands gripping their hair as you let out a joyful moan. Your chest heaves and you feel dizzy staring down at the two handsome men that stare up at you in awe.

“Fuck that was hot,” Jimin laugh, pushing his hair back to reveal his forehead dotting with sweat.

“Don’t tell Yoongi. That was definitely better,” you tiredly whimper. Taehyung pinches your thigh getting up to hover over you and peck your pouting lips, “I’m telling Yoongi.”

“How are you feeling?” Jimin asks, tucking the sticky strands of your hair away from your face. “I feel so fucking good,” you gleam.

“Good because we’re not done with you. Turn around for me baby.”

Jimin holds your hips, assisting you to turn over while Taehyung lays where you once were, his pants discarded, cock standing proudly.

You find yourself settled on Taehyung’s lap, your wet slit pressed against his pelvis. “What do you have planned now?” you sweetly ask.

From behind you Jimin places a kiss on your temple, your cheek, and then your lips. Sliding his tongue into your mouth, your kiss with Jimin begins to get heated quickly. You crane your neck to get a deeper taste of him while Taehyung rubs circles on your naked waist, watching the two of you with hunger behind his eyes.

Jimin’s hands wander down to your plump ass, massaging it in his hands. He releases from your lips, looking down at where his hands hold you. “Have you ever been filled up here?” Jimin asks.

“Where?” you dumbly reply.

Jimin spreads your cheeks apart, sucking on his pointer finger before it circles around your tight hole, “here,” he motions.

You unintentionally clench, “yeah, Namjoon has. Didn’t he tell you?”

You’re met with a sharp slap against your ass cheek, the skin already reddening from Jimin’s swift hand. He tuts, “I thought we got rid of that brattiness.”

“Well, you haven’t fucked me well enough- ugh!” your argumentative tone cuts into a moan when Taehyung grabs your tits and offers them a slap.

“Haven’t fucked you well enough huh? Say that again after we fuck you in both of your holes.” Taehyung’s words have you reeling with eagerness, his hands positioning you over his cock and helping you sink down onto him

“Fuck, you’re big,” you sigh, placing your hands atop of Taehyung’s as he grips your waist tightly. 

You roll your hips, adjusting yourself to his size before Jimin roughly pushes you, your chest pressed firmly against Taehyung’s

“Since someone’s already fucked this slutty hole, I guess I don’t need to be gentle with it huh?” Jimin rumbles, spitting onto your ass hole and using two fingers to gently pry it open.

Taehyung remains inside of your pussy watching over the top of your head as Jimin slowly pushes the tip of his cock into your ass. Jimin watches your reaction, checks for any discomfort, though when you whimper out in pleasure, securely hold your ass coaxing his length into you, your sweet moans of joy luring him on.

“Oh my fucking God, I feel so full,” you almost scream. You breathe in Taehyung scent, the boys completely still though you feel every twitch and pulse of their cocks inside of you.

You push up slightly, your tits perfectly settled in front of Taehyung as you say to both of them, “fuck me please.”

The pleasure your body possesses is unimaginable. The way you feel so entirely stuffed and full makes you dizzy.

From below Taehyung bucks up into you all while his hands and mouth busy themselves with your tits. He never takes his eyes off you while his mouth takes in your nipple, revelling in how goergeous you look absolutely fucked out.

Jimin is just as messy, thrusting his cock into your ass so hard his skin slaps against yours loud and clear. You whine into the air at the perfect rhythm at which Jimin and Taehyung thrust into you. 

Taehyung thrusts, then Jimin, and this continuous feeling of never being empty has your legs quivering.

Hiding your tear-stained face into Taehyung’s neck, you mewl out a cry, “I’m gonna cum soon.”

Taehyung’s arms wrap around your back pulling you tighter against his chest so he can maintain his hard pace, “yeah sweetheart? You gonna cum for us?”

Jimin huddles in closer,. Practically laying on top of you as his thrusts begin to get more sloppy, “you’re gonna cum with us, ok baby?”

“Oh!” comes your reply, for you have no thoughts circling your brain, just pure rapture. “I’m cumming!” you finally cry, diving into the explosive fire in your belly that takes control of your whole body.

You lay limp, panting hard as the two men continue to find their euphoria, their low animalist grumbles roaring loudly in your ears. You’re so caught up in the moment, you jolt in surprise at the sheer amount of cum that enters your body.

“Fuck!”

“Shit!”

You feel the hot air of their panting surrounding you like dessert wind and you smile with satisfaction.

Jimin pulls out globs of his cum dribbling out of your asshole and onto Taehyung’s cock where he still resides in you.

“Look at you, Y/N. Gorgeous.”

Taehyung pulls out soon after, and just like Jimin, his cum oozes out like cream. “You okay?” Taehyung quietly asks, smoothing your wild hair down.

Jimin joins Taehyung’s side, looking at you with adoration. “I’m better than fine,” you croak sleepily, making the boys laugh cutely.

“Let’s clean you up,” Jimin announces, locating your bathroom to grab a few towels as your eyes begin to get droopy.

Taehyung and Jimin quietly talk as they clean you and themselves up, not noticing how sleep begins to overtake you. As you revel in their scents and that warm gooey feeling in your chest, you smile. From now on, ‘homie hopper till you die!’ Is your new motto.

night shift - JHS, MYG

it’s Hoseok’s birthday, and Yoongi has the perfect gift in mind.

or after Yoongi’s assistant decides to go on vacation during the busy season, Hoseok asks if you could assist his friend until she gets back. One favor turns into two and before you know it, your relationship that was once professional turns into something more.

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pairing — yoongi x milf!reader x hoseok

genre/rating — R | fluff, smut, slight angst, office au, pwp

word count — 8.3K

warnings/tags — secretary!reader, single mom!reader, same au as ‘bonus,’ strong language, manhandling, curvy reader, hoseok is just 🥺, they’re both very persuasive & in love with reader bc she’s that bitch, reader has a kid, mentions of financial difficulties, allusions to mental health issues, mentions of alcohol, mentions of cigarette smoking, they lowkey bicker for her attention, sope synchronization mhm, possess hobi, explicit smut — threesome smut, voyeurism, spit kink, bit of a sir kink, breast kink, body worship, dirty talk, fingering, oral (f & m), finger sucking, name calling, throat fucking, cum eating, biting/scratching, mentions of bruising, hair pulling, nipple play, overstimulation, spit roast, unprotected sex, multiple positions, multiple orgasms, spanking, masturbation (m), cum shots

a/n — hobi’s bday fic 🤩 this sope threesome was highly requested by myself

✩ written for the Suit & Ties Sope Collab hosted by @hobisuniverse & @sugakookitty ✩

Min Yoongi.

The silver lettering stares back at you, trying to gather the courage before you reach out and press down the handle. 

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𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 ━━━━ bts ot7 ( masterlist )

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 ↬ being an office worker is not bad. and your new job happens to confirm that; when it seems your first day couldn’t get any better, your new coworker comes up with an unexpected proposal. “unexpected” for you, but not for him. maybe you should have read the clause at end of your contract…

𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ↬ mature ( s )

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ↬ bts x finance manager!reader

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ↬ SMUT! literally porn with plot. discussion of sex, sex between coworkers, previously consented sex, protected and unprotected sex, rough sex, sex in public places, sexual tension at its finest, random hookups, oral sex (f and m receiving), mentions of male x male action. warnings are more detailed in each chapter.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ↬

001. staff accountant, jeon jungkook. ! read here !

002. administrative assistant, kim taehyung. ( coming soon … )

003. project manager, min yoongi.

004. business analyst, park jimin.

005. sales representative, jung hoseok.

006. executive assistant, kim seokjin.

007. chief executive officer, kim namjoon.

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Bed & Boyfriend(s) [M]

➬ Title | Bed & Boyfriend(s)

➬ Summary | It was meant to be a simple weekend away with your boyfriend. Inviting his best friends for the ride had sounded like a brilliant, yet an innocent idea just the same. Until the secrets are out and revealed, and the heat from the weekend becomes the sinful flame that may engulf you until you are left into nothing else but sparkles of dust tethering in the blissful wind.

↳ Pairings | Taehyung x reader; Jungkook x Yoongi, Jungkook x reader x Yoongi

↳ Genre | Smut, Polyamory!au, Established relationship!au

↳ Ratings | +18 / M for Mature

↳ Warning | alcohol consumption/drinking involved, foursome, outdoor sex (involving an outdoor hot tub and a cabana), Dom!Tae, Sub!Reader, Dom!Yoongi, Sub!Jungkook (fyi, the D/S relationship between Yoonkook is very subtle in this one), minor male x male sexual scene, thigh riding, dry humping, penetrative sex, breasts play, bondage, oral sex (m and f receiving), deep throat, hand-job, double penetration, spit-roasting, multiple orgasms, forced orgasm, sloppy seconds, aftercare. Featuring Taehyung’s scarf/bandana because I feel like it.

↳ Word count | 16k words

➬ Author’s Note | Written as a commission for @greendoha​. This was meant to be posted sometime last month, but life happened and it’s finally coming out now. I’m sorry this took a long time, but thank you for commissioning me. | This piece may need some more editing, so I’ll come back to this one again one day to fix that.

➬ Taglist | @jeonmisha​, @illicitjams​, @euphorora​, @imluckybitches​, @rm4lyf​

The feeling of content comes rushing through you as you move around in the kitchen.

You have to admit that you haven’t felt this relaxed for quite some time. Perhaps the fact that your tummy is filled with the wonderful dinner that you just had is the reason why you are feeling rejuvenated. You even have a few light hops on your feet as you are strolling back and forth between the dining table to the kitchen, cleaning up everything that still remains from the lovely dinner.

You always feel this way—this light and joyful—whenever your boyfriend would take you to one of these trips during a holiday or in any long weekends like the one you are having now. Specifically, when he takes you to this place, to his lavish cabin that is perfectly located by the lake, right where the air is fresh and pure, completely unlike the one you have back in the city.

Another winning point of this place would be the view outside that looks marvellous during the sunset. You have a whole studio filled with all the pictures that you have taken of the sunset while Taehyung had created a whole pile of beautiful paintings from the view, as the sky would be painted with different tone of colours depending on the season you are visiting this place in.

But what you love most about this place is the fact that this cabin has its own deck where Taehyung has his motorboat tied to, a cabana that you normally rest on to lie down under the sun, and a small, private outdoor swimming pool with its adjacent hot tub that had become your favourite spot to relax in during the cold seasons. Thinking about dipping into the hot tub tonight brings you even more joy that you begin humming as you finish washing all the dirty dishes.  

Perhaps all the good thoughts about relaxing in the fresh air and the beautiful view outside is what brings you to feel this much excitement growing inside you.

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