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Steamy Pt. 2
yall Perfect Man Jungkook can get it 🤤
Genre: college!au, smut Pairing: college!Jungkook x reader Warnings: cunnilingus again you guys. Jungkook is a man that loves to deliver, but trust that the next part is gonna get juicy & exhibitionsm 😜 Summary: After your first encounter with Jungkook, he now officially wants to take you on a date. You don’t make it out of the house in time for Jimin’s friends not to see you, but that’s okay because Jungkook is waiting for you outside to take you on a very tame outdoor picnic…or so you thought.
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The Auction (M)
Photo Cr: BTS Twitter
Pairing: Hoseok x F. Reader
Genre: College!au/smut
WC: 7.6k
Summary: Your friend buys you a date with your crush Jung Hoseok for Valentine’s Day.
Warnings: protected sex, oral (giving and receiving), fingering (f. receiving), some dirty talk
Date Posted: 2/7/2019
Groaning, you walked into sorority house your best friend belonged to, you caught sight of her sitting at the table right by the stage. Rolling your eyes in annoyance, you parted through the crowd, calling your friend’s name as you reached her.
“Hey! You’re late, Y/n!” She informs you, moving her purse out of the chair intended for you to sit in. You push the white tablecloth out of the way, allowing you to sit down without dragging the tablecloth, dinnerware, and candles into your lap.
“How am I late? I didn’t want to come in the first place,” you reply sourly folding your arms across your chest to look up at the stage and see your best guy friend, Jimin Park on the stage. From beside you Rose raises her auction paddle, making you sigh in discontent. It was obvious to pretty much everyone on campus that Rose and Jimin were crushing on each other, obvious to everyone except them apparently. Here she was spending money on him when she could have him for free if she just confessed.
“Is this why you brought me? You know if you’d tell him how you feel he would take you out for free, right?”
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