Rating: 18+ (language, friends with benefits, cheating)
Genre: smut
Word count: 1,870
Description: your fwb relationship ends when you meet someone, but when your new boyfriend can’t satisfy you in bed, you go to the one person you know who can.
For almost a year you had been in a no strings attached relationship with Hobi, but when you met your now boyfriend, you ended things. He was annoyed, sure, but he wasn’t going to tell you that you couldn’t date someone. It was part of your agreement that things would end when either of you met someone.
When you ended things he joked about how your now boyfriend would never satisfy you in bed the way he did. You found the comment to be ridiculous but that was Hobi for you.
You hadn’t seen him since the day things ended. It had been 8 months since you met your now boyfriend and things were going really well. You really liked him, he was sweet and funny.. But that’s really all he was. As much as you wanted to love him, you just couldn’t. Anyone would ask why you were still with him if you didn’t love him and truthfully, you didn’t really know. I guess you just hoped that one day it would happen.
He was a really great guy and he made you feel good about yourself. Unfortunately, he didn’t make you feel good in other ways. Sex with him was so boring and unsatisfying. You never told him, you couldn’t, so instead you faked your way through it. Honestly you hadn’t been properly satisfied since Hobi.
You were frustrated beyond belief, emotionally and sexually. The only way you ever had an orgasm while in this relationship was if you did it yourself in private and thought of Hobi.
You knew it was wrong to be thinking about someone else, but you really couldn’t help it. You were desperate and your boyfriend just wasn’t doing it for you. What was even more wrong was that you were currently stood on Hobi’s doorstep, knocking on the front door.
“Y/n?” He asked when he opened the door. “What are you doing here, shouldn’t you be with your boyfriend?” He chuckled darkly as you stood awkwardly with your arms crossed. “I was right, huh? He can’t satisfy you like I do..” You groaned, “I hate you so much, you ruined everything!”
He looked down at you with dark eyes. “Come here.” He said, pulling you into the house. He pushed the door shut and backed you into it, caging you in with his arms.
“Tell me, does he touch you the way I touch you?” You shook your head. “Does he fuck you like I fuck you, and make you feel as good as I do?” You bit your lip, “No..” He smirked and leaned in towards your ear, his breath hot. “Do you think about me when he fucks you?” Your breath hitched and you nodded, “Yes, every time..”
He bit his lip and brought his hands down to your waist, pulling your hips against his roughly. “You want me to fuck you, princess?” He whispered, lips inches away from yours. “Please..” in one swift move, his lips were on yours roughly as his hands moved down to your thighs. He picked you up with ease and carried you to his bedroom.
He threw you down on his bed and pulled his shirt off before crawling over you. His lips reattached to yours and his tongue fought yours for dominance. His hands were all over you, he had clearly missed you as much as you missed him.
He reached down between you and undid your pants, shoving them down your legs. He grabbed your waist tightly and rolled his hips into yours with a groan. He kissed down your jaw and to your neck, instantly attaching his lips to your sensitive spot. “Hobi.. no marks..” you breathed. He hummed. “I won’t.”
You wrapped your legs around his waist, trying to pull him closer. He chuckled against your neck, “So needy..” he moved away from your neck and pulled off your shirt. He wasted no time taking off your bra and tossing it behind him. “God I missed this body..” he said before squeezing your breasts.
He groaned softly and leaned down, kissing all around your chest. He took a nipple into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it. You whined as he sucked harshly, sending a chill down your spine in the best of ways. Your fingers tangled in his hair as he moved his mouth over to the other side and squeezed the breast he had just worked on.
It was crazy how just having his hands on your body brought you more pleasure than anything your boyfriend did to you. Hobi was fast and slow all at once. You had no idea how he did what he did, but you couldn’t get enough of it.
You gasped as he bit down softly on your nipple and you tugged at his hair. He trailed kisses back up to your lips and kissed you hungrily. “Hobi.. please touch me. Do something, anything!” You mumbled against his lips in desperation. He smiled against your lips. “Where do you want me to touch you, Princess? You put my hand there.”
You took his hand and moved in down between your legs. He groaned softly as he could already feel a wet spot on your panties. “You need me bad, huh? Poor baby hasn’t been touched good in so long..” he pouted as he pressed his fingers against your clit.
You sighed against his lips, as he ran his fingers along your aching core. He pushed your panties to the side and watched your face as his fingers ran up your slit. “So wet for me.. I bet he can’t make you this wet, can he?” You shook your head, letting out a breathy moan as he rubbed circles on your clit.
“I wonder what he would do if he knew what you were doing right now..” You whined as he pulled his hand away. Before you had a chance to ask why he stopped, he slipped your panties down your legs. He rubbed your thighs as he admired your naked frame below him.
He moved down the bed and laid in between your legs. He pulled you in closer and spread your legs open. “Fuck, I missed this pussy.” He dove in immediately, flattening his tongue and bobbing his head up and down. You moaned and he hummed as he lapped at your entrance. He moved his tongue in and out of your entrance as deeply as he could, his fingers rubbing your clit.
You arched your back with a loud moan and reached down, tangling your fingers in his hair. “I’m so close Hobi, please!” His tongue moved up to your clit and flicked it as he sucked on the sensitive bundle of nerves. He pushed two fingers into your entrance easily and pumped them hard and fast. You choked out a sob as you felt your stomach start to knot. “Oh my god, don’t stop!” You begged.
He quickly found your spot with his fingers and curled them upward to ensure he hit it with every pump. When you clenched around him he sucked harshly on your clit and you came undone. Your legs tightened around his head and you shook as your screamed out his name.
He continued working you through your orgasm, his free hand rubbing your thigh gently. He pulled out his fingers and wiped his mouth as he crawled back over you. He wiped away a stray tear that had rolled down your cheek. He chuckled, “That was fast.” You whined, “I told you I needed you.”
“You want more?” He smirked. You nodded. “What do you need? Tell me.”
“I need you inside me, so bad.” He brushed his lips against yours, “Tell me I’m the only one who fucks you right.”
“Nobody does it like you.” He hummed and tugged your bottom lip with his teeth. He stood up and swiftly removed his pants and boxers. He settled in between your legs, running his tip along your folds. “I missed the way this pussy tastes, but you have no idea how much I missed having it wrapped around me.” He said as he pushed in slowly.
It stung as he pushed in. You hadn’t been stretched like this in so long but it felt so good. He waited for you to adjust once he was all the way in and leaned over you, resting on his forearms. “Fuck, you feel so good.. you’re so tight, so warm..”
You whimpered, “Hobi please move..” He pulled all the way out to the tip and slammed back in. “Oh fuck!” You squeaked as you wrapped your arms around his neck. He repeated this action over and over, just wanting to feel all of you before going crazy.
When he started moving his hips faster, you tugged at his hair. He kissed you roughly as his hips slammed into yours. You whimpered against his lips as he thrusted deeper, reaching places nobody else ever had.
You wrapped your legs around his waist, keeping him close and deep. You threw your head back as you felt him hit your spot and his lips moved to your neck. He sped up his hips even more, making you scream out in pleasure. “Hobi! Fuck!”
It didn’t take long before you felt your second orgasm building. “I’m so close..” you breathed. He shifted his hips and pounded into you harder, his hand moving down to rub your clit roughly, urging you to cum. “Cum for me Princess. Scream my name so everyone knows who fucks you this good.”
You choked out a moan as you clenched around him. You could tell by how sloppy his thrusts were getting that he was close too. You clawed down his back so hard it broke the skin. With a few more hard thrusts you came undone harder than you ever had before. “Fuck Hobi!” You screamed, your vision turning white from how hard your orgasm hit.
“Fuck fuck fuck!” He choked out as he thrusted in as deep as he could and came as hard as you did. After riding through your orgasms, he pulled out and collapsed on the bed next to you. The room was filled with nothing but the sound of heavy breaths and the smell of sex.
When you both came down, you laid next to each other silently. He moved his hand closer to you and hooked his pinky finger with yours. Neither of you ever knew why, but this was just something you always did after sex.
You sighed, “I have to break up with him..” Hobi glanced over at you and smiled weakly, “Do you love him?” You sighed again, “Honestly? No. I thought I would, he’s a great guy, but I just don’t.”
“So..” Hobi started. You looked over at him, waiting for him to continue. “How do you feel now, satisfied?” You chuckled at the smirk on his face. “God, you have no idea.”
“Y/n I haven’t slept with anyone since we ended things. I definitely have an idea.” He chuckled. You raised an eyebrow curiously. “Why haven’t you slept with anyone?” He shrugged and smirked once more, “Nobody does it like you.”
Description: jungkook can’t take his eyes off you when you workout together
With Jungkook having some time off from work, the two of you got to spend a lot more time together. You did everything together from cooking to cleaning and video games to working out.
You were never someone who went to the gym, you just didn’t feel comfortable in that environment, but when you started dating Jungkook, you told him how much you wanted to get in shape, but gyms made you anxious. So, he convinced you to work out with him in his home gym. You didn’t go all too often because you weren’t as into it as he was but when you moved in with him and had a lot of time by yourself, you made good use of the gym.
Having been so busy, Jungkook hadn’t been able to work out with you for some time. The hours he had been able to workout were ungodly and something you couldn’t get into. Now that he had free time, you were finally able to work out together.
Since he had gotten started a little bit before you, he was all stretched out and ready to go. He started easy with some cardio on the treadmill. You walked into the gym and when he saw you, he almost tripped and fell off the machine.
Of course Jungkook always loved your body no matter what it looked like, and you’d slept together of course, but with his late hours it was usually lazy sex with the lights off. He hadn’t properly seen your body in what felt like forever.
You wore a pair of athletic leggings and a sports bra. He’d seen you wear this sort of outfit hundreds of times, but you looked so much more confident than usual. He remembered you telling him that you finally reached your goal weight and shape, but even his imagination couldn’t have thought up this.
He watched as you stretched and swallowed hard, trying not to get too distracted while running on the treadmill. When he watched you bend over he had to slow down the machine because he couldn’t look away from you. If the cardio didn’t get his blood flowing, you certainly did.
You turned around and smiled at him when you caught his eye. “What?” You chuckled as he gave you his cute bunny smile. He shrugged, “I’m really proud of you, that’s all. You look amazing.” You smiled again. “Thanks Kookie.”
You hopped on the treadmill next to his and the two of you did your cardio together. When you’d finished, you moved to the leg press and he went to weights.
Some time went by and you’d gotten in a really good workout, while Jungkook still couldn’t focus on anything but you. “Hey Kook, can you help me?” You asked, pointing at the chin up bar. Being a fair bit taller than you, the bar was raised higher than you were able to reach. He usually moved it down for you after he’d worked out but after doing his chin ups today, he purposely left it high up.
He walked over and smiled. “Do you want me to lower it or lift and spot you?” Inside he was praying that you would choose the latter. “Do you mind spotting?”
He chuckled, “Of course not. We’re working out together, it’s what I’m here for. Alright, come on.” He grabbed your waist and lifted you up enough to grab the bar firmly. “You got it?” He asked. When you nodded, he left go of your waist but kept his hands close just incase.
When you first started working out, you couldn’t do a single chin up, and now you were doing them almost better than him. That wasn’t where his mind was, however. Instead, his eyes were glued to your ass as you moved up and down.
He bit his lip, eyes narrowing as he started getting turned on. After finishing your reps, he helped you down. You pecked his lips as a thank you before rolling your shoulders. “Why don’t I help you stretch out any knots?” He asked. “Oh my god, yes please. Stretching by myself after a workout just doesn’t do it.”
He put on a poker face to hide his excitement and got down on the floor with you. You did some basic stretches that you each did on your own and then he lead you through some more advanced stretches.
He stood you up and started with a standing hamstring stretch, and stood back and you bent over completely. He had to adjust himself quickly before moving on. He had you lay down again and helped you perform a figure four stretch and well as knees to chest.
It was surprising that you hadn’t noticed a pattern in his choice of stretches. Until the next one of course.
“Okay, now we’ll do an extended puppy pose.” He said. You chuckled, “That’s a ridiculous name.” He chuckled in return, “I know. So, you get down on your hands and knees and then walk your arms forward as much as you can while pushing your hips up and back.” You watched as he got into the pose and followed his instructions until you were doing it.
He sat up and ran his hand along your back. “Make sure your back is straight and not curved.” He moved behind you and grasped your hips. “Hips up a bit more and back. Good..”
Having you in this position was it for him. He was so hard he couldn’t hide it anymore. “Jesus Christ..” He muttered under his breath. He put his hands on your ass and squeezed it, his breathing starting to become heavier.
You moved up on your elbows and turned your head to look at him. “What are you doing?” you chuckled. He shook his head. “I didn’t say you were done with the stretch, get back in position.” You raised an eyebrow but did what he said anyway.
You thought maybe he was just messing around, until he ran his hand along your back again, is body leaning over yours as his member pressed against you.
Your breath hitched and you could feel yourself getting wet. “Kook?” You said softly. He hummed as he sat up straight again, his member still pressed against you as he ran his hands up your thighs and waist.
He squeezed your ass again and you moved back onto your elbows, pushing back against him. He groaned softly, “You look so fucking good jagi.”
He gripped your waist tightly with one hand, moving his hips back as the other moved down to your thigh. He brushed his thumb over your core and you moaned softly. He continued moving his thumb, adding pressure against your clit as he rubbed slow circles against it.
He noticed your leggings getting slightly darker and he let out a breathy moan, “Fuck baby, are you even wearing panties?” You bit your lip and shook your head, moving your hips back against his thumb.
Having had enough, he pushed your back down, making it arch so your hips would raise more. You thought he was going to pull down your leggings, but you were mistaken. You gasped as he grabbed the material and tore it open so your ass was on full display to him.
You chuckled, “Kookie this isn’t a porno.” He groaned as he ran two fingers along your slit and parted your folds to get a better look at you. “I don’t care, let’s make it one.”
He gave your ass another good squeeze before leaning down and licking along your slit. You moaned and pushed your hips out as much as you could towards his face. He grabbed your waist tightly and bobbed his head, his tongue running from your clit to entrance over and over. “Fuck Jungkook..” you whined, resting your head on the floor and turning it to look back at him.
He hummed, the vibrations sending a chill up your spine. He sucked on your clit harshly and pulled at your folds with his lips. He licked back upwards to your entrance and moved his tongue in and out quick and deep. You bit your lip hard, moaning out as his fingers dug into your hips.
He pulled away, licking his lips as he pushed two fingers into your entrance. He pumped them in and out while moving them in a “come hither” motion. “Oh my gooood, Jungkook..”
While pumping his fingers, he used his thumb to rub your clit. You pushed back against his fingers, whining over how good they felt. He pulled his shorts down in the front and stroked himself in time with his fingers in you. “I’m gonna cum..” you whimpered out as he sped up his fingers.
“Cum all over my fingers and I’ll give you my cock.” You whined, clawing at the floor as his fingers brushed your spot. “Oh my g- FUCK!” You cried out as you came. He pulled his fingers out immediately and turned you around before lifting you up.
He crashed his lips into yours as you wrapped your legs around his waist and arms around his neck. He carried you to the bench press and placed you down on the floor. He smirked and turned you by the hips, pushing you down to lean on the bench with your ass up.
He shoved his shorts down to the floor and kicked them off before pulling you a little closer to him. Without warning he pushed in to the hilt and you gasped loudly in surprise. “God, fuck, you’re so tight!” He said through gritted teeth.
You pushed back against him, forcing him as deep as possible, both of you moaning as a result. He started moving his hips slow but rough. You gripped the sides of the bench tightly and he pounded into you over and over. He pulled out to the tip and slammed back in to the hilt over and over, groaning with every thrust and making your knees weak. If he wasn’t holding you up, your legs would surely give out.
“Please go faster Kookie..” you whined. He tightened his grip on your waist and sped up his thrusts but was no less rough than before. You dropped your head, moaning out his name over and over again. “Fuck, Jungkook.. you feel so good!”
He pulled out, catching his breath for a moment. “Get up.” When you stood up he sat down on the bench and pulled you onto his lap. You lifted your hips and slowly slid down on his length. He pulled your bra off over your head and you did the same with his shirt.
He pulled you into him, pressing your chest against his as his lips attached to yours in a heated kiss. You rolled your hips, moaning against his lips as he reached down and grabbed your ass, helping you move.
You started bouncing on him, tugging at his hair as he made you feel so full with how deep he reached every time you went down. He brought your hips down harder, making you whimper.
He slammed your hips down on him and held you down, circling your hips on him. You gasped, breaking away from the kiss. You rested your forehead against his, your jaw slack as breathy moans left your lips. He tugged at your bottom lip with his teeth. “You like that baby? You like when I’m this deep inside you?”
“Fuck.. y-es..” you choked out, your nails raking down his back. He moved your hips back up, letting you find a steady rhythm once again. “God, you look so pretty like this.” He breathed, biting his lip hard as he watched you ride him.
He slammed you down on him again, biting his lip harder as your legs started to shake around him. “Mm, fuck.. look at you..” when he felt you clench around him he smirked. “You gonna cum?” You nodded. “Please!”
He stood up, holding under your thighs and staying inside of you. He laid you down on your back and put your legs over his shoulders. He thrusted into you hard and fast, leaving you a moaning mess below him.
You clawed at his arms as he held your hips up, your orgasm building quickly. Your back arched and you whined as he pounded into you over and over again. With a few more thrusts you came undone, your legs tensing and shaking over his shoulders as you came around him.
You squeezed his hands hard as he thrusted even harder, chasing his own orgasm. He came with a loud groan. “F-UCK!” He choked out, his hips jerking as he filled you up. You rode out your orgasms and he laid you down gently, moving your legs from his shoulders.
He laid down on the floor, breathing heavily as he tried to come down. “Jesus fucking Christ that was hot..” he breathed. He chuckled softly and looked over at you when you didn’t respond. “You good?” You gave him a thumbs up, far too exhausted to do much more than that.
When he came down, he grabbed two towels. He wiped himself down and threw on his shorts, walking over to help you clean up. “Hey, you sure you’re okay?” He asked, feeling concerned about your worn out state. “I can’t.. I can’t feel my legs.” You chuckled. He smirked, “That’s fair, today was quite a heavy leg day.” You shot him a look and he chuckled. He scooped you up bridal style. “Alright, alright. Come on, let’s hit the showers. We had a pretty intense workout.”
Description: you’re stuck rooming with Jin on vacation and don’t get along but when he has a dream about you things heat up to a whole other level.
“You’re joking right?” You complained as the guys told you about the rooming arrangements. While on your way to the vacation house, the guys picked numbers out of a hat to choose who they would be sharing a room with and of course, you ended up with Jin.
“Come on, somebody switch with me.” You begged, Jin rolling his eyes. “Sorry Y/n, we’ll draw numbers again tomorrow, everyone already put their stuff in their rooms..” Jimin said empathetically. You whined, “I hate you guys so much!”
“Oh my god, get over it. I’m not happy to be sharing with you either but this is what we’re stuck with.” Jin said, annoyed because he had also tried to get someone to switch but they all refused.
You groaned and dragged your luggage into your shared room. You were frustrated. Jin was the last person you wanted to share a room with. The two of you never got along. You two were alike in many ways but it was your differences that made you clash.
You drove each other crazy, each of you easily annoyed by the other. The worst thing anyone could do was leave you two alone with each other. Leaving you by yourselves left no buffer to keep you from arguing and you just knew that was what was coming.
Since you had to work earlier that day, you hadn’t arrived at the house until late. After a long drive you were absolutely exhausted and just wanted to go to bed. Jin seemed to have the same idea when he walked into the room, avoiding you as he grabbed some pyjamas.
You grabbed your things and headed into the bathroom to change and get ready for bed. When you had finished you walked out to see Jin already under the covers, scrolling through his phone. You sighed. He glanced over at you as you bent down to throw your other clothes in your bag.
When you turned around you caught him looking. “What?” You asked in annoyance. He shrugged, “Nothing, you’re just loud.” You rolled your eyes, “Yes, putting soft clothes in a bag is such a loud thing to do.”
You walked over to the bed. “Uh, can you move?” You asked, noticing Jin was sitting in the middle of the bed. He rolled his eyes and shuffled over. You pointed to the centre of the bed. “Don’t cross this line or I’ll push you off the fucking bed.”
He gave you a look of disgust, “Y/n, you couldn’t pay me to cross this line. It’s bad enough that I have to be this close to you.” You rolled your eyes, “Whatever. I’m going to sleep.” You laid down, facing away from him and pulled the blanket over your shoulder.
“God I hope you’re not a blanket hog..” Jin mumbled. He put down his phone and turned off his lamp. He laid down on his back, closing his eyes to try and get some sleep.
At some point through the night, Jin ended up being the blanket hog, leaving you freezing. You reached out in your sleep, trying to grab the blanket but couldn’t find it. You rolled over, your body searching for warmth. Feeling heat radiating off of something, you curled into it and sighed contently.
Not long after, Jin woke up in the middle of the night. He was confused when he felt pressure on his chest. He moved his hand around, coming in contact with your cold skin. When his eyes adjusted to the dark he realized you were cuddled up to him with your head resting on his chest.
He wanted to wake you up or push you away but somehow it brought him comfort. When he realized that he had taken the whole blanket and you must have cuddled up to him for warmth, he carefully covered you with the blanket and laid back as if nothing was happening.
When you woke up the next morning, you were so comfortable, until you realized you were curled up against something solid. You opened your eyes and realized you were cuddling Jin. You shoved his arm off of you and shot up in bed. “What the hell!” You said as you pushed him off the bed.
He landed on the floor with a thud and groaned. “What the fuck?” He mumbled sleepily. He sat up, scratching his head and realizing he was on the floor. He looked up and saw you looking at him, completely mortified. “Did you just push me off the fucking bed?” He asked angrily.
“Why did you have your arm around me!?” You questioned. “What? What are you talking about?”
“I woke up and you had your arm around me!” He raised an eyebrow, thinking for a moment. “Oh..” he chuckled. “Yeah you kind of cuddled up to me last night and wouldn’t get off so I must have put my arm around you by mistake in my sleep.” He shrugged nonchalantly. Your eyes widened, “I would never cuddle up to you!” He shrugged again, standing from the floor. “Yeah well you did. Next time I’ll be sure to shove you onto the floor.”
“There’s not going to be a next time. Ugh, god I have to wash the Jin off of me.” You said as you got out of bed and went to shower.
You and Jin avoided each other all day, never bringing up the night before. You couldn’t wait to draw numbers and get a better roommate and so when the time finally came, you were beyond excited. “Okay everyone pick a number and we’ll look at the end.” Namjoon explained.
Everyone picked out a piece of paper and once everyone had chosen you looked at your numbers. “I’m #2!” Jungkook said excitedly. “2!!” Yoongi shouted out. You chuckled as they hugged each other.
“Alright I got 4.” Jin said. You looked down at your number. Of course. “No! Oh my god guys this isn’t fair!” Jimin chuckled, “Geez, you guys are clearly destined to spend this whole vacation together.” Both you and Jin shot Jimin a look, making him back away with his hands up in defence. “Well this fucking sucks.” Jin muttered.
You groaned and stormed back to your shared bedroom with Jin. The day ended pretty much like the night before had. You and Jin argued and then went to sleep, trying to spend as little time around each other as possible, while conscious anyway.
This time it was you who woke up in the middle of the night. It took you a minute to realize you were even awake and your eyes widened when you noticed Jin was spooning you. Not only was he spooning you, but he clearly had an erection and it was poking against your behind. You froze, no idea what you were suppose to do. His arm was heavy around your waist, and you couldn’t move it off because of how close he was to you.
There was a fair amount of bed left empty on your side because he had dragged you to the centre. You tried to get away from him and move over but while trying to move, you accidentally rubbed up against him and you felt his member twitch. He hummed in his sleep and pulled you even closer to him. His hand moved from your waist and started to move under your shirt. You panicked, “JIN!” You squealed as you forced yourself away and fell off the bed.
He shot up, completely startled, eyes wide from the sound you had made. “W-what? What happened?” He looked around and heard you groan from the floor. He peered over to see what you were doing. “What are you doing?” He asked, confused since he knew he didn’t push you.
You shot up to your feet. “Me? What are you doing?” He furrowed his brows. “What?” He looked down and realized that he was in the middle of the bed, closer to your side. “Oh, sorry, did I take up too much room?” You turned on the lamp and stared at him in disbelief. “You were putting your hand up my shirt and you had your.. thing pressed up against me!”
He glanced down and covered himself up in embarrassment. “Oh god.. shit, my bad. I was uh.. having a good dream. This is so embarrassing.”
“What the hell could you have been dreaming of that would make you get all touchy with me?” You asked, completely exasperated. He scratched the back of his head and chuckled awkwardly, “I uh.. you don’t want to know.”
You stared at him and suddenly clued in. “YOU WERE DREAMING ABOUT ME?” You shouted in surprise. “Shhh! Jesus Christ you’ll wake the whole house up! I’m sorry okay? I can’t control my dreams. Besides, how the hell am I not suppose to dream of you when you wear shit like that to bed?”
You looked down at your pyjamas. You were wearing a plain white tank top and a pair of black shorts. “What do you want me to wear? This is comfortable! You’re the one who is sitting there half naked! I didn’t wear this to turn you o- why are you looking at me like that?” You asked, taking a step back as he eyed your body.
“Sorry, I can’t help it. Just because I hate you doesn’t mean I don’t think you’re hot as fuck.” He admitted. Your eyes widened, “You- I- what?”
He licked his lips. “Come on, you can’t stand there and honestly tell me that you haven’t thought about me fucking you atleast once.”
You stood awkwardly. “That’s not- I don’t-“ He smirked and moved to the side of the bed, reaching out and grabbing your shirt. He pulled you over to stand in between his legs. “How often do you think about it? Hm?” You stammered anxiously, “I-I don’t know..” He bit his lip as he ran his hands up and down the back of your thighs, his gentle touch giving you goosebumps. “Well I think about you a lot more than I’d like to admit..”
“Jin?” You whispered. He hummed in response. “What’s happening right now?” Your heart was racing and your entire body was heating up under his touch. He looked up at you and smirked before pulling you down to straddle his lap. You gasped at the force and grabbed his shoulders for support.
“That depends, do you want to help me out?” You looked at him nervously before nodding, “Yeah.” He smirked, “Can you stay quiet?” He squeezed your ass and you nodded. “Mm good, because I’m going to fuck you so good you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.” His lips crashed into yours, taking you by surprise. You tangled your fingers in his hair as he pulled you in closer.
You felt him twitch against you and you rolled your hips against his. He moaned against your lips and grabbed your ass, moving your hips against his over and over. When you pulled away for air, he grabbed the hem of your tank top and pulled it off. “Fuck..” He breathed as his hands moved up your sides and squeezed your breasts.
“They’re even better than I imagined, holy shit.” He leaned in and wrapped his lips around your nipple. You moaned softly as his tongue swirled around the bud. You ran your fingers through his hair as he pulled your chest closer, biting down softly and dragging his teeth across the sensitive bud.
He kissed and left little marks all over your chest. You definitely wouldn’t be showing any cleavage for awhile after this. After he had worked on both nipples, he kissed you again, his fingers now pinching your nipples. You whimpered against his lips and rolled your hips against his again. He moved his hands around your back and lightly dragged his nails down your body, giving you goosebumps.
“Mm, you know what else I think about?” He said as he squeezed your sides. You looked at him, waiting for him to continue. “Get on your knees for me.” You smirked and kissed him hard before climbing off his lap and getting down on your knees.
You wasted no time untying his pyjama bottoms and pulling them down. You weren’t surprised to see that he wasn’t wearing anything under them, you weren’t either. You crawled in between his legs and marvelled at his size. He smirked as he watched you bite your lip hard. You always imagined Jin was bigger than average but you didn’t expect him to be this much bigger.
You took him in your hand and stroked him slowly. His tip was already red and leaking precum. He hissed as you spread the precum with your thumb. “I want your mouth so bad..” he breathed. You looked up at him as you licked a line from base to tip, following the prominent vein. You did this a few more times before giving a kitten lick to his slit. You hummed in satisfaction as you tasted the salty precum.
He ran his fingers through your hair. His eyes glued to your lips as they wrapped around the tip. You flicked your tongue under the tip and he let out a breathy moan. You swirled your tongue around the tip, hollowing your cheeks as you sucked on it.
He leaned back on his elbow, his jaw slack as you continued working his tip. “Fuck, take more, I can’t wait any longer.” You hummed sending a shiver up his spine. You took more of him into your mouth, bobbing your head and using your hand to stroke what wasn’t in your mouth.
You couldn’t believe you were actually doing this, but you couldn’t get enough of the sounds he was making. “Oh yeah, just like that..” You took your hand away and rested it on his thigh as you took more of him in your mouth. You wanted to take all of him, but your gag reflex would never allow it.
You took as much as you could and held it in your throat, pulling away for air after gagging. You spread your saliva with your hand, getting him completely covered. He gathered your hair into a ponytail. “Open.” You opened your mouth, sticking your tongue out. He pulled your head down on him and thrusted into your mouth quick but shallow. “Your mouth is so fucking good.” He whined.
He started thrusting into your mouth deeper, hitting the back of your throat. He pulled you down as much as he could, holding himself in your throat. You gagged around him and coughed. “That’s it.. good girl..” He pulled out to give you air. “Get it wet..” He said. You stuck your tongue out, drooling all over his cock.
You took him back in your mouth and bobbed your head, hollowing your cheeks. “Keep doing that, I’m gonna cum.” You did as he said, bobbing your head a little faster. His grip on your hair tightened, “Fuck, oh my god..” He moaned, his thighs clenching.
You hummed around him to add to his pleasure and he came undone. His knuckles were white as he gripped your hair. His hips jerked a few times as he came, his head thrown back. “Let me see.” He titled your chin up and you stuck out your tongue, showing him his cum. You closed your mouth and swallowed before showing him again. “Fuuuck..” he breathed as he laid back, trying to come down.
He patted the bed, “Come here. I’m gonna go down on you so good, I just need a second.” You chuckled and climbed onto his lap. You leaned down and kissed his neck. When you found his sensitive spot, you sucked on it, leaving a deep purple mark. “Payback.” You smirked. He chuckled and grabbed your waist, flipping you onto your back. He wrapped his arm around you and moved you up the bed.
He reached down and cupped you between the legs. “You’re not wearing any panties, are you? You’re soaking through your little shorts. You this wet just from sucking my cock?” You bit your lip and nodded, a small smirk on your face. “God I can’t wait to see how wet you get with my head between your legs.” He hooked his fingers into the sides of your shorts and you lifted your hips to help him ease them off.
He pushed your legs apart and groaned. “How the fuck are you this perfect? God you’re dripping already too..” He ran two fingers along your slit, spreading your juices. Your hips bucked as he brushed your clit and he smirked. He laid down between your legs and hooked his arms around your thighs, pulling you closer.
Without warning he licked up your slit and you moaned as he flicked your clit at the end. He dipped his tongue into your entrance, getting a good taste. “You taste so good..” he lapped at your entrance, wanting to taste more of you. He flattened his tongue and bobbed his head, hitting all the right places at once.
You grabbed his hair and bit your lip hard, trying to keep yourself quiet. You slapped a hand over your mouth as he sucked on your clit and swirled his tongue around it. He looked up at you, smirking as he flicked your clit over and over. “Oh my god..” your moan muffled by your hand.
He moved his tongue in and out of your entrance, going as deep as he could. He forced your hips down as they tried to buck and moved his tongue faster. You couldn’t believe Jin of all people was really doing this to you right now but if it was a dream, you didn’t want to wake up. Mostly because you’d probably die of embarrassment.
He moved his head away and rubbed your clit quickly with his fingers, making your back arch. He slid his fingers down and watched you as he pushed one finger into your entrance. You whined against your hand as he pumped his finger in and out slowly. “You want another one?” He asked, knowing damn well that you did.
You nodded, your eyes rolling back as he pushed in a second. He moved his fingers slowly, trying to make you last longer. “God, if you’re this tight around my fingers, how are you going to take my cock?” He scissored his fingers before curling them upwards.
Your legs tried to close but he forced them back open and wrapped his lips around your clit again. He sucked harshly, speeding up his fingers. When he found the rough patch with his fingers he pumped them faster, making sure to always hit that spot.
You took your hand away from his hair and used it to cover your mouth even more as you became a moaning mess. He started flicking your clit with his tongue again and you slammed your arms down on the bed, fisting the sheets tightly as your back arched off the bed.
“Ri-ight th-ere, please don’t st-op!” You choked out between heavy breaths. His fingers sped up even more and went harder, his tongue working you in the best way you could imagine. You clenched around him and he could tell you were really struggling to stay quiet. He took his tongue away and hovered over you, covering your mouth as his fingers brought you over the edge. “Yeah that’s it, cum for me..” he breathed.
You cried out in pleasure against his hand, thankful it muffled the sound as your body shook beneath his and your thighs tightened around him. He worked you through your orgasm, keeping your mouth covered until you quieted down. He pulled his fingers out and uncovered your mouth as you tried to catch your breath.
“Holy.. shit..” you choked out. Jin smirked, “I told you I’d go down on you good. But fuck, the sounds you make made me so hard again.” You pulled him down and kissed him, tasting yourself on his tongue as it fought yours for dominance.
“What do you need, hm?” He said, brushing his lips against yours. “For god sake Jin, just fuck me already!” He chuckled and crashed his lips into yours again.
He took hold of his member and ran it along your slit. You held onto his shoulders as he looked down and lined up with your entrance. You gasped as he pushed in slowly, stretching you out in ways you didn’t know was possible. He buried his head in your shoulder as he pushed in almost all the way. He waited, allowing you to adjust. “So.. tight..” he choked out.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, and he moved up to kiss you again. He pulled out to the tip and pushed back in slowly, each of you feeling the other entirely. He repeated this a few times before burying himself in to the hilt. You whimpered as he stretched you out even more.
“You good?” He asked, feeling a little concerned. “God you’re so big..” you breathed. He let out a breathy moan, “Say that again.” You wrapped your legs around his waist, “You’re so big, Jin.” He groaned, needing to fuck you properly you right now.
He thrusted slowly, trying to get used to your walls squeezing him so tightly. He rested on his forearms, looking down at you as he went deep. You tugged at the hair at the nape of his neck as his hips sped up, going a little harder.
You moaned softly and tightened your legs around him, pulling him in as deep as possible. “Harder, Jin. Pl-ease..” He moved his hips harder, his balls slapping you with every thrust. He put his hand over your mouth again, his own jaw slack from his breathy moans.
“You feel so good..” he murmured and you nodded in agreement. “I’m not gonna last much longer, you’re so fucking tight.” You whined against his hand as he sped up his hips. He was fucking you hard, fast, and so incredibly deep.
You clawed down his back, arching into him as you felt your orgasm building quickly. When he felt you clench he thrusted even harder, making you scream into his hand.
After a few more hard thrusts, you came hard. Your eyes rolled back and your back arched as you cried out into his hand, your orgasm hitting you so hard you almost couldn’t take it.
With your walls spasming around him, he couldn’t hold back any longer. His thrusts became sloppy and slowed as he came inside of you, which he did knowing you were on the pill. His hips jerked into yours as he rode through his orgasm. He pulled out and buried his head in your shoulder, his hand slipping off of your mouth.
He rolled off and laid next to you, both of you breathing heavily. You squeezed your legs shut as they continued to shake. He chuckled in disbelief, “Did that really just happen?”
You nodded your head, staring up at the ceiling. “If it didn’t one of us is going to wake up really embarrassed.” You both chuckled.
He nudged you with his elbow. “Get off my side of the bed, you can’t cross this line.” You rolled your eyes, “Shut up, this is my side.” You both continued laughing, feeling a connection for the first time since you’d met.
“You know I don’t hate you right?” Jin asked. You turned to look at him, “You don’t?” He shook his head, “No, I just figured since you hate me I should just roll with it. It’s better than having to be into the girl that hates you.”
“Jin, I don’t hate you. It was the exact same for me. I thought you hated me so I hated you.”
“God, we’re dumb.” Jin said, smiling softly as he looked at you. You smiled and rolled into your side, pushing his sweaty hair back. “So you like me? Like, like me like me?” You asked.
He sighed dramatically and nodded, “Yeah.. I was honestly really excited when we got paired together and I never tried to push you away when you cuddled up to me, I just left you alone.” You smiled. “I like you too.”
Jin pushed himself up on his elbow and kissed you softly. When he pulled away, he smirked. “We should keep acting like we hate each other around the guys until they figure it out.” You laughed, “Who do you think will figure it out first?” He chuckled, “Count of three?” You nodded. He counted down and you both spoke in unison, “Yoongi.”
Description: your boyfriend cheats on you and you feel like nobody loves you, but your best friend yoongi proves you wrong.
You had been with your boyfriend for almost 2 years now and you just found out he’d been cheating on you for the last few months. You were absolutely devastated. You couldn’t stay in that house with him so you ran out and went to the only person you knew could get you through it, your best friend, Yoongi.
When he opened the front door we was surprised to see you standing there crying. He quickly pulled you into the house and into a hug. “What happened?” You sobbed against his chest and clung to him, unable to form any words because of how hard you were crying.
Seeing you like this always broke his heart and it had been happening quite often over the last year. You and your boyfriend were always fighting and he always made you feel like crap. Yoongi never liked him, and he’d told you many times that you deserve better and should leave the guy, but you loved him so it wasn’t that simple.
Yoongi was in love with you, and everyone knew it except for you. While everyone else saw it so clearly, you were oblivious. He hid his feelings from you because he didn’t want to get his heart broken, but seeing you hurting so much was just as painful. Every time he wanted to tell you, he chickened out in fear that you would think he was taking advantage of your pain.
He pulled you over to the couch and sat you down, sitting quietly as you cried in his arms. “Shh.. I’m here..” he whispered softly. When you started to calm down enough to speak, he asked you again, “What happened?”
You hiccuped, “H-he’s been cheating on me..” Those words hit hard and he was absolutely livid, but for your sake he held back his anger and tried to stay calm. How could anyone hurt you like that? How could anyone hurt you at all?
“Did he tell you that?” You nodded. “I kind of suspected it but I thought I was being stupid.. and he was actually doing it!” You let out a sob and covered your face with your hands.
He squeezed you tighter as you curled into him. “He’s an idiot for doing that to you. You deserve so much better sweetheart.” You sniffled, “I just.. I loved him so much. I thought we were working through our issues but I guess I was wrong. We hadn’t even slept together in weeks and when we did it was always just sex, we never made love or anything and I guess I should have seen that.”
He sighed, “I’m so sorry.” You hiccuped, “I just don’t understand..no matter how much love I give to someone, it’s never reciprocated or valued.. maybe I’m just not meant to be loved.”
His eyes widened, “Don’t you dare say that about yourself! You are absolutely meant to be loved. He’s a moron okay? He’s not the one you’re suppose to be with, but there is someone out there who loves you and will always love you.”
You shook your head, “Who would want to love me anyway?” It was killing him to see you like this and hear you say these things about yourself. He wanted to tell you how he felt so bad but he was too scared.
“Y/n, I know for a fact that someone loves you more than you can even imagine.” You threw your hands up in defeat. “Then where is he?”
“I-“ he started. You sat up and turned to him, “I would kill for him to walk through that door right now and prove me wrong.” You sighed, “I don’t understand why guys are like this, why can’t every guy be more like you?”
Yoongi leaned in quickly and pressed a kiss to your lips. When he pulled away, he looked shy and sad as he waited for a reaction. You stared at him in shock, completely speechless. “I-I’m sorry I-“ Before he could finish, you leaned up and pecked his lips.
You looked at each other silently for a moment. Without hesitation, he took your face in his hands and your hands were on his neck. Your lips were reattached in a deep and passionate kiss.
He pulled you in closer. “Is this okay?” He whispered. You nodded and took his face in your hands, kissing him again. Neither of you could believe this was happening.
He was so gentle with you. His lips were soft and he stroked your cheek with his thumb. You wrapped your arms around his neck and ran your fingers through the hair at the nape of his neck softly.
When you’re lips parted for air, he rested his forehead against yours, your lips still touching. You both had your eyes closed. “I love you..” he breathed. You ghosted your lips across his, your noses nuzzling. “Show me?”
He opened his eyes and looked into yours, searching for any sign that you didn’t want this. He leaned back in and kissed you softly. He picked you up and you wrapped your legs around him as he carried you to the bedroom where he laid you down gently.
“Are you sure?” He asked softly, his thumb stroking your cheek as he looked down at you. You nodded as you ran your hands under his shirt, “Please..”
He smiled softly and helped you sit up. He pulled your shirt off over your head and you did the same to him. He laid you back down and kissed you again, making sure to take it slow. His hand ran down your side and rubbed soft circles just under your ribs with his thumb.
He placed slow and soft kisses from your lips to your neck and collarbone. You were so use to a guy being rough and marking you up to no end but this was so different. This was everything you’d ever wanted.
His kisses trailed down your chest, placing one above each breast. His fingers moved the straps of your bra down your arms and reached around to unclasped it. He looked at you for approval before he slid it off and dropped it beside you on the bed.
“You’re so beautiful..” he said softly. Normally a comment like that would make you feel shy, but with Yoongi that didn’t happen. He kissed you once before pulling away again. “Just relax. I don’t want you to do anything. Just let me take care of you..”
He kissed you again before moving back down to your chest. Slowly he pressed kisses along your body. His hands were rough and callused but they felt so soft on your skin with how gentle he was being. When his lips met with the top of your jeans, he got back up on his knees and undid them before pulling them down and off of your legs.
He leaned back down and kissed along your hip bones and down your left leg, his kisses trailing back up the right leg. He took his time, making sure to kiss everywhere he could.
He kissed back up your body and to your lips. “Please don’t ever say you’re not meant to be loved again. You deserve all the love in the world..” When you went to say something, he kissed you to stop you. “Don’t say anything, okay? Please just let me show you what it feels like to get the love you deserve.” You nodded, letting him continue without protest.
You felt like you should be doing something, you were so used to having to do something. I’m fact, you were used to having to do most if not all of the work. Nobody had ever treated you like this. Yoongi didn’t want anything for himself, he just wanted you to see the way you made him feel. He wanted to prove to you that you could be loved, and that you were.
He stood up from the bed and removed his pants. He was straining against the fabric and it was becoming quite uncomfortable. Of course he was hard, it was you, but he didn’t make a fuss about it. Instead he made himself more comfortable so he could take better care of you.
He crawled back over you and kissed you softly. Your breath hitched when you felt his member brush up against you. He looked at you to see if that was okay. When you didn’t say anything, he gently rolled his hips against yours. You let out a quiet moan and he knew he could continue.
He continued to move his hips against yours as he kissed you, making sure to keep it slow and gentle. Had this been anyone else, they wouldn’t be able to control themselves, but Yoongi had all the control in the world regardless of how long he’d wanted this.
His hand slowly trailed down from your cheek, softly grazing your breast and down to your waist. His fingers lightly brushed your skin as he moved his hand down to your thigh and in between your legs. He ran two fingers up the front of your panties, so lightly you almost couldn’t feel it.
He continued, adding a little bit of pressure each time until you sighed into the kiss. He smiled against your lips and applied a small amount of pressure against your clit. Your fingers tangled in his hair as he began to rub slow circles.
When he ran his fingers down towards your entrance and could feel your wetness through your panties, he sat up. He hooked his fingers into the sides of your panties and slipped them off your legs. He pressed a kiss to each of your knees as he rubbed your thighs softly.
When his eyes met with yours he smiled softly and leaned back over you. He pushed some hair behind your ear and nuzzled his nose against yours. “You’re so so beautiful sweetheart.”
His hand returned in between your legs and he swallowed hard when he felt how wet you were. He ran his fingers up and down, spreading your wetness to make his touch more comfortable for you. Once again he rubbed slow circles on your clit as he kissed your neck.
“Yoongi..” You moaned softly. He moved his fingers down to your entrance and pushed one in slowly. You bit your lip hard, quiet moans leaving your mouth. His finger moved at a slow pace and he added a second. He pushed your hair out of your face and kissed your forehead as his fingers moved in and out of you.
He scissored his fingers gently and curled them upwards. You pulled him in for a kiss and he sped up his fingers just a little. His thumb pressed to your clit and a rubbed in time with his fingers. Your legs began to tighten around his waist and he felt you clench around his fingers.
He continued at the same pace but applied more pressure to your clit. Your breathing started to pick up and you moaned against his lips. When his fingers found your spot, he made sure to brush it with every pump of his fingers.
“Yoongi..” you breathed. “I know.” His eyes locked with yours as you went over the edge. Your walls spasmed around his fingers as you came with a breathy moan. You rode through your orgasm and he pulled his fingers out, kissed all over your face as you came down.
When you came down he pushed off his boxers and pulled a blanket over your bodies. He wanted this moment to be about nothing but love. Seeing each others bodies wasn’t what was important so he took the focus away from that.
He ran his tip along your folds, making sure he was well lubricated. You wrapped your arms around his neck and stared into his eyes as he slowly pushed into your entrance. You both let out breathy moans as he pushed in. When he was all the way in he stopped to let you adjust.
You ran your fingers through his hair and he cupped your cheek with his hand. He began to move his hips slow and shallow. This entire experience was so new to you, it was unbelievable. A tear rolled down your cheek and he wiped it away with his thumb before kissing you softly.
His thrusts became deeper but no faster. He wanted this moment to last as long as possible. You tugged on his hair a little, letting him know it felt really good. He rested his forehead against yours. “I love you so much..” he whispered before kissing you.
You wrapped your arms around him tighter, keeping him as close to you as possible. He sped up his hips just enough to find a steady pace. The room wasn’t filled with sounds of skin slapping and screams, it was filled with soft breaths and quiet moans.
He buried his face in your neck as you pulled him in closer to you. Quiet tears rolled down your cheeks that you didn’t want him to see, but could tell by your breathing that you were crying. His hand moved up to your hair and stroked it softly, bringing you comfort.
You wrapped your legs around him and his thrusts became much deeper. He had been ready to finish for awhile now but he held back until you were there. When you clenched around him he moved his head back up so he could look at you. He looked at you with so much love and admiration.
He wiped away your tears and sped up his hips more while still being gentle. “Are you close?” He asked softly. You bit your lip and nodded. He angled his hips to find your spot and found it almost immediately. You whimpered as he hit it over and over again.
He leaned down, pressing his lips to yours in a deep kiss, breaking only when you reached your climax and moaned. As you spasmed around him, he let go. He moaned against your lips as he reached his climax, his hips continuing to move very slowly.
He pulled out and buried his head in your neck. He was nervous about what would happen now. Would things be weird between you? Was your friendship ruined?
He heard a quiet sob leave your lips and he pushed himself up quickly, taking your face in his hands. “Don’t cry.. please don’t cry.” You looked up at him, your eyes brimming with tears. When you opened your mouth to say something, he interjected. “Wait, before you say anything, I understand if you don’t feel the same about me and I get it if this makes things really weird between us.. but I really do love you and I needed you to know. You needed to know that someone does love you more than anything in the world, and I do.”
He rambled on longer, his nerves getting the best of him though he still laid on top of you. “Yoongi stop..” He stopped talking and looked down at you with so much pain in his eyes. “Don’t say it.. I won’t be able to handle it..” He pleaded.
When he started to move off of you, you took his face in your hands, chuckling through your tears which confused him, “That’s not it.. I’m so happy right now.”
“You are?” You smiled and nodded before kissing his lips softly. “You have no idea how long I’ve loved you, Yoongi..”
Rating: 18+ (language, daddy kink, overstimulation, forced orgasm, squirting, use of safe word)
Genre: smut
Word count: 3,222
Description: namjoon gives you the silent treatment so you make it your mission to piss him off, but when you do he takes things too far.
Namjoon was in a mood tonight. You’d had quite the argument earlier that evening and now he was giving you the silent treatment. However, as you stood across the room in that dress, he couldn’t help but feel turned on. The dress left nothing to the imagination, atleast not his and that’s exactly why you wore it. The second he saw you in it he wanted to rip it off of you but he wasn’t about to give in.
He stared at you from his place at the bar, his eyes dark as he watched you talking to Hobi. Jungkook had been talking to him for the last few minutes and he was listening, he really was, he just couldn’t take his eyes off of you. His jaw clenched as you wrapped your arms around Hobi and he swayed you side to side.
Had he not been so riled up because of the argument, he would have no reaction. You and Hobi were best friends, that’s how he met you after all. Tonight however, his blood was boiling. It wasn’t that he was jealous, it was that you were purposely trying to set him off. You were toying with him.
You were being a brat and he didn’t like it. He kept his cool for as long as he could until he watched Jimin drag you over to the dance floor. His hands were all over you and you did nothing about it. All you did was look at Namjoon with a sly smirk on your face.
Jimin wasn’t touching you inappropriately at all, he respected you and Namjoon far too much to ever do something like that, but with how you were acting it made everything look much worse than it was. He swore that if he gripped his glass any tighter, it would shatter.
When you’d finished dancing with Jimin, you made your way over to where Namjoon stood. He thought you were about to say something until you turned your head and grabbed Jungkook’s hands. “Kookie come dance with me!” You said over the music. Jungkook chuckled and shook his head, feeling too shy but you wouldn’t give up. You gave him the look that always got you what you wanted. “Please? Just one dance, I haven’t seen you all night.”
Jungkook chuckled again and finally gave in. You laced your fingers with his, allowing him to lead you to the dance floor. You looked back at Namjoon with a smirk before turning back to dance with Jungkook. When a slow song started to play, you wrapped your arms around his neck and he wrapped his around your waist. You stood so close to him your bodies were touching.
Jungkook tensed up, not sure why you were standing so close to him. Since his back was facing Namjoon and there was no way Namjoon could see his reaction, you leaned in to whisper in his ear. “Namjoon’s giving me the silent treatment because we had an argument about someone and I want him to see how I feel. Just play along?”
Understanding what was happening he nodded with a smirk. “He’ll be over here before the song ends to drag you home. I hope you’re ready for that.” You chuckled, “Knowing him, that’s the plan.”
Namjoon couldn’t take his eyes off of you and Jungkook as you danced. Jungkook’s hands were much too low and the two of you were standing way too close. He didn’t like that your chest was pressed against Jungkook’s and he definitely didn’t like that Jungkook seemed to pull you in even closer if that was even possible.
He’d had enough. He knew you were doing this on purpose, you’d made that very clear. Jungkook wasn’t at fault for this, he knew that he was just playing along, but you were pushing it way too far and he was going to make you regret it.
He slammed his glass down on the bar and stormed over to you. He grabbed your arm and tore you away from Jungkook, who whispered, “Good luck” before you were apart from him. Namjoon dragged you out of the party and shoved into the back seat of the car that was waiting for you.
You were surprised by how hard he’d shoved you into the car. “Namjoon what the hell!” He turned to you, fire in his eyes, “Shut the fuck up. You’re not saying a word until I say so.” You rolled your eyes, “Namj-“ you shut your mouth quickly when you saw the look on his face you weren’t sure if you were afraid or turned on. You’d never seen him look so angry before. He turned back to face the front and the rest of the ride home was silent.
When you got home, Namjoon pulled you out of the car with him. You stumbled a little from the force but he didn’t care. Once he had you in the house he slammed the door shut. “Get upstairs.” He demanded, still facing the door.
You slowly backed away before turning and jogging up the stairs to your shared bedroom. Not long after you’d made it to the bedroom, you heard his heavy footsteps coming up. You stood at the end of the bed nervously, not sure what was about to happen. This wasn’t what you planned. You thought he would just grab you and fuck your brains out like he usually did, but this was different, it was much more intense.
When he walked into the room he beckoned you towards him with a finger. You hesitated, not sure if you should move from your current position. He glared at you, “Get the fuck over here. NOW.” You walked over slowly, his eyes never leaving your nervous ones.
When you were within his reach, he grabbed you and slammed your back up against the wall. You gasped at the sudden roughness. He wrapped his hand around your throat and leaned down so your noses were almost touching. “You want to act like a brat all night, you’ll get treated like one.”
He let go of your throat and you gasped for air. He walked away from you and sat down on the edge of the bed. “Get over here.” He said in a way that sent a chill down your spine. You approached him slowly. When you were right in front of him he glanced down at his lap and you knew what he wanted.
You laid yourself across his lap, your ass in the air, barely covered by your dress. He pulled your dress up over your ass and ripped your panties off, tossing the destroyed piece of fabric on the floor. His hand gently yet firmly rubbed your ass. “You’re getting one for everything you’ve done to piss me off tonight and you’re going to count. Got it?”
When you didn’t answer, he squeezed your flesh roughly, making you whimper. “You better fucking answer me.” You nodded quickly, “Y-yes.” He grabbed a fistful of your hair and pulled your head back. “What was that?” You grimaced as he tugged at your hair harder, “Y-yes, Daddy, I’m sorry!”
He let go of your hair and waited for you to settle before he brought his hand down hard, making you jolt forward on his lap. “O-one.”
“That’s for not answering me. This is for pissing me off.” Another hard smack. You whimpered, “Two!”
“This is for being a brat.” Smack. “Three.” Your ass was already stinging from each smack. “This is for using Jungkook as part of your game.” Smack. “Four!” His hand smoothed across your bright red skin. “This is for being a slut.” Smack.
He continued listing off reasons and spanking you hard. Your skin was stinging so bad it was almost unbearable at this point but you didn’t want him to stop. “Look at you, you’re fucking soaked.” You gasped as his fingers ran along your folds, getting covered in your juices. He smacked your pussy and you cried out. He continued to do this for some time, running his fingers over your pussy and then smacking it. All it did was make you wetter and wetter.
He pushed two fingers into your entrance roughly and you screamed, desperately trying to find something to hold on to. He immediately started pumping his fingers hard and fast. It stung but it also felt so good. You writhed around on his lap, but he had you pinned in place. He suddenly pulled his fingers out and you whined at the loss. “Sluts don’t get to cum. Get up.”
You stood up on shaky legs. Even though he was angry, he still held his hands out to catch you if you toppled over. When he was sure you were steady he grabbed the top of your dress and yanked the cups down, exposing your breasts to him. “On your knees, you’re gonna put that mouth to better use.”
You did as he said and got down on your knees. He spread his legs open enough for you to move in between them. “You know what to do, and you better not tease or you won’t like what happens.”
You looked up at him through your lashes. “Yes daddy..” You reached over and undid his belt. As you pulled down his jeans and boxers, he stroked himself slowly. You pulled his pants off his legs and crawled back in between them. He let go of his member and leaned back on his hands, waiting for you to take over.
You took him in your hand and stroked him like he had done before. You leaned in and licked a line from base to tip, following the prominent vein. You wrapped your lips around his tip and sucked on it like a lollipop. You could hear groans coming from the back of his throat.
As your tongue swirled around the tip, your hand stroked the shaft, squeezing at the base. You looked up at him as your tongue flicked under the tip. His hands fisted at the sheets, heavy breaths leaving his lips.
You took more of him into your mouth, bobbing your head at a steady pace. When he let out a choked out moan you hummed around him. He pulled your hair up into a ponytail and held it firmly as he thrusted into your mouth.
He wasn’t gentle and he wasn’t patient. His thrusts we’re deep and hard, hitting your throat over and over again. The sounds you made were driving him wild and he watched as you drooled down your chin. He pulled out and you gasped for air, a string of saliva running from your lips to his cock. You reached over and stroked him, spreading the wetness along his length.
He tapped your lips with his tip and you opened your mouth, holding your tongue out. He groaned as he slapped the tip on your tongue before pushing into your throat and holding himself there. You gagged multiple times before he moved out.
He barely gave you a second before pushing back in. Your tongue moved against his frenulum and you gagged repeatedly. You were drooling so much it was dripping down to your chest. Again, he pulled out to give you air and went right back in. He threw his head back and moaned as you swallowed around him. You tapped on his thighs, trying to push him away but his grip on your head was too firm.
Tears rolled down your cheeks and you coughed around him. “This is what happens when you decide to be a fucking brat. Take it.” He pushed in as far as he possibly could. When your face started to turn red he pulled out of your throat and thrusted shallowly, chasing his high.
You felt him twitch in your mouth. You hollowed your cheeks and he groaned loudly. His grip on you hair tightened until his knuckles turned white. His thrusts became sloppy. “Take it..Take it..” He breathed as he came hard in your mouth.
He pulled out of your mouth and forced your mouth closed and held it like that. “Swallow it. All of it.” After a few seconds he moved his hand and you opened your mouth, sticking your tongue out so he could see that you swallowed.
“Look at you, you’re a fucking mess. Drooling all over yourself like the cock hungry slut you are.” He pulled you up to your feet and pulled your dress all the way down before pulling his shirt off.
He pulled you down onto his lap but quickly flipped you into your back. You whined as he moved from in between your legs. “You really didn’t think I was going to fuck you, did you?” He smirked. “Namjoon!” You cried. He grabbed your face and made you look at him. “I’m sorry?” He said through gritted teeth. You whimpered, “Daddy.. please..”
He shook his head. “No. I’m going to show you what happens when little brats like you try to play games.” He forced your legs open and ran his fingers along your slit. You moaned as he rubbed circles on your clit and stared down at you.
“You will not close these legs unless I say so.” You bit your lip and nodded. “You will not move from this position unless I say so.” Again, you nodded. You cried out as he slapped your clit and rubbed it roughly. “Beg for it. Beg to cum.”
“Please daddy, please make me cum! Please!” You pleaded. He smirked and pushed two fingers into you. “You’re going to wish you didn’t say that.”
You gasped as his fingers moved hard and fast. He was wasting no time trying to get you to the edge and it definitely helped that you were already so turned on. He held your legs wide open and relentlessly pumped his fingers in and out of you.
You moaned and arched your back off the mattress. He curled his fingers, rubbing them against your spot as he pumped his fingers. He smirked again when he felt you clench around him. “You’re going to cum already? You’re such a slut.”
His fingers moved rougher and you struggled to hold yourself together. “You can cum.” He said. You threw your head back, moaning as you came hard. He quickly pulled his fingers out and rubbed your clit rough and quick. “FUUUUUUUCK!” You cried out as he forced you to cum again. You fisted at the sheets as you squirted.
He continued to rub your clit until you’d finished and then pushed his fingers into you again. Your eyes widened as he continued pumping them. “No no no!” You begged, trying to close your legs. He forced them apart and the sound of how wet you were filled the room.
“FUCK!!” You screamed as you squirted again. He pulled out and rubbed your clit like he had before. Forcing it all out of you. Just when you thought he was done, he did it again, and again. You tried to move away and close your legs, but you couldn’t. His hold on you was too strong.
The overstimulation was brutal and you were so sensitive it became almost painful. Every time he made you cum, you screamed out, tears of desperation streaming down your face. “Please, I can’t! I can’t it’s too much!” You sobbed as he forced it out of you again. Before he had a chance to push his fingers back into you you screamed out, “WATERMELON!”
He froze. Watermelon. That was your safe word, the one you had never once used until right now. He took his hands off of you, and watched with concern as you closed your legs and rolled over curled up. You buried your face in the sheets as you sobbed and struggled to breathe.
“Baby! Baby are you okay?” Namjoon said as he stroked your hair and leaned down to check you over as you shook violently. “Too much!” He felt horrible. He knew he was pushing it, but he didn’t realize just how much. He let his emotions get the better of him.
“Baby I’m so sorry.. I wasn’t thinking. Did I hurt you? Do you need anything? Please tell me.” You sniffled and turned your head towards him. He frowned and rubbed your back gently. “I’m so sorry.” It was clear that you didn’t want to talk right away so he let you take your time coming down.
When you caught your breath and your tears slowed, he tried again. “Are you okay?” He asked softly. You nodded, “I’m okay.” Your voice was weak from screaming and also probably from going down on him. “Did I hurt you?” You shook your head, “No, not really, I just- so sensitive.”
He sighed, “I’m so sorry. I’m such an idiot. I let my frustrations get the better of me.” He carefully pulled a blanket over you and laid down, pulling you into his chest. “What can I do?”
“Stop being mad at me?” you said softly. “I’m not mad sweetheart, I’m sorry I gave you the silent treatment. I don’t know what came over me. I guess I just felt like you were accusing me of something I’d never do, especially not to you, and I got defensive because it felt like you didn’t trust me..”
You sighed, “Of course I trust you. I just.. I’ve been getting a lot of messages and pictures sent to me of you and that girl and the more I got the more anxious I became.” He squeezed you tightly. “I should have understood that. I know it’s not easy being with me..”
You pushed yourself up and looked at him. “Joon, being with you is the easiest thing in the world. It’s other people that aren’t easy. You know I don’t usually listen to the things your fans say, but sometimes it gets really overwhelming and I get self conscious..”
He nodded and stroked your cheek with his thumb, “I know. I should have listened to you instead of getting upset. She and I are only working together on a song for her new album. I don’t know how but I guess fans found out and they tried to make it look like something it’s not. We had lunch a few times but that’s literally all we’ve done outside of the studio.”
You nodded, “I know. Well, I know that now, and I’m sorry I was such a brat all night, I just wanted you to talk to me.” He chuckled, “You know I love it when you act like a brat.. but really you did nothing wrong, this is on me. You asked me a simple question and I lost it for no reason, then I.. well.. I should probably get some dry sheets and a mop..”
You chuckled, “Is it that bad? I can’t really feel my legs so I can’t look.” He smiled softly, “Doesn’t matter, I’m going to clean up this mess because I made it happen and I’m going to take care of you all night, starting with a nice hot bath.”
“Will you come with me?” He stroked your cheek again, “I’ll get you in the bath, clean up here, and then I’ll join you. Deal?” You nodded, “Deal.”
Description: jungkook gets turned on during movie night and gets you to help him deal with it
Being Jungkook’s girlfriend meant that you spent a lot of time around the other guys as well. Being around them so much created a friendship that you couldn’t have been more thankful for. You loved them all and they loved you.
Once a week you all got together for a movie night at the dorm and took turns choosing movies. This week it was Taehyung’s turn to pick so of course he chose a sappy romance.
When you all settled down to start the movie, you curled up with Jungkook under a blanket. “No making out you two!” Jin teased. Jungkook rolled his eyes and threw popcorn at his hyung who stuck his tongue out in return.
Everyone watched the movie silently and actually enjoyed it. Your head rested on Jungkook’s shoulder and his hand rested on your knee and stroked it softly with his thumb.
When the movie got really intense, a very heated sex scene started to play. Everyone started making sounds of disgust as a way to get through it without so much awkwardness. You laughed as they all acted like kids, except for Jungkook who tensed up beside you.
You didn’t think much of it until his hand creeped up your thigh and squeezed it tightly. You glanced over at him and watched as he shifted uncomfortably as the scene continued.
You thought he was just feeling awkward but when you turned you attention back to the movie, his hand moved to your inner thigh and slid up, stopping right where your shorts ended. His fingers moved up the leg of your shorts and ghosted along the front of your panties. You tried to grab his hand but he grabbed yours first.
He pulled your hand over to his side where it stopped against his member, which he had already taken out of his pants. Your breath hitched as he wrapped your fingers around him. His eyes fluttered shut as you gave him a gentle squeeze.
You ran your thumb along his tip and moved your hand slowly, stroking him up and down as he slid down a little and made himself more comfortable. He hand returned to where it had been before under your shorts. He ran his fingers along your clothed slit, making you squeeze him again.
You bit your lip as he rubbed soft circles on your clit, suddenly make you nervous that someone might catch you. He leaned over and kissed your cheek softly as he felt you soaking through your panties from his fingers on your clit.
He pushed your panties to the side and gasped quietly when he felt how wet you were. You moved your hand on him a little faster as he rubbed circles on your clit again. He spread your wetness as much as he could before he dipped two fingers into your entrance.
You covered your mouth with the blanket as his fingers moved in and out of you. You glanced sideways at Namjoon who was sat on the other side of you and tried to make it look like you were just cold.
You stroked him faster and squeezed him tight as his fingers continued to work you. You bit down on the blanket and buried your head in his shoulder as you felt your orgasm approaching. Jungkook bit his lip as he watched you try to keep quiet.
You clenched around his fingers, making him move faster. Your eyes squeezed shut and your hand lost its pace on him. He took your hand off of him and pulled his fingers out.
You shot him a look of desperation when he didn’t let you cum. He leaned in against your ear, “Lay down in front of me.” Your eyes widened at his suggestion and you shook your head. He stared you down as he pushed his fingers back inside of you and you gave in.
He laid down and you laid in front of him so he was spooning you. He ran his tip along your folds and pushed in slowly. He wrapped his arm around you and pulled you back on him as he slowly moved his hips.
The way he moved gave no one reason to suspect what was really going on if they had looked over. You covered your mouth with the blanket again as he buried his head in your shoulder.
He halted his movements as Namjoon stood up, excusing himself to go to the bathroom. As soon as he left the room, Jungkook moved his hips harder and faster, the sound of skin slapping silenced by the movie. Everyone was sat in front of you and they wouldn’t notice unless they’d turned around.
He kept his eyes on the hallway for when Namjoon came back. His other arm wrapped around you and covered your mouth as he pounded into you. When he felt you clench around him he reached down and rubbed your clit quickly.
You breathed hard against his hand, nails digging into his arm as you came around him. He thrusted into you a few more times before he came inside of you. Namjoon walked in just as he was riding through his orgasm.
Namjoon sat down, never noticing anything was going on between you and Jungkook. He kissed your shoulder softly as he pulled out, stuffing himself back in his pants. He smiled against your skin as he wrapped his arms around you and held you tightly.
Description: jungkook breaks off your fwb relationship but when he sees you with jin, he gets jealous
Being the only girl amongst a group of guys usually meant something was going to happen with atleast one of them. For you, it was Jungkook. Both of you had had a rough time out in the dating world and you didn’t like sleeping around with strangers. One very drunken night one thing lead to another and you ended up in bed with Jungkook. Ever since that night, you had an arrangement.
The other guys knew of course, they’d seen you two disappear into his bedroom on the first night and when it continued happening, it was pretty easy to put the pieces together. You and Jungkook had been friends with benefits for 5 months and although you had both agreed on things being no strings attached, you were falling for him.
However, when you came clean to him about your feelings, he didn’t seem to feel the same way which honestly surprised you and the others. When you told him how you felt, that was the end of your sexual relationship. Since things ended, you felt as though he didn’t look at you the same way that he used to, and it made you uncomfortable. He only wanted sex and you wanted more, but you’d be lying if you said you didn’t miss sleeping with him.
You all got together to go to an album release party. Jungkook couldn’t stop staring at you almost the entire night. You wore a short black dress that accentuated your figure perfectly, along with black heeled boots that made your legs look incredible. It wasn’t anything fancy, in fact it was quite a casual dress and you were always wearing boots. Regardless, it was an outfit that he loved seeing you in, and taking you out of.
The more he looked at you, the more he missed you. It had been weeks since things ended and he never stopped thinking about it. While he stood at the bar, watching you chat with Jin about god knows what, some girls approached him. He tried to pay attention to whatever they were saying, but he was far more interested in the way you laughed when Jin told you what was probably one of his terrible jokes that you for some reason always found hilarious.
The girls continued flirting with him but he hardly noticed. He wished they would go away but he was far too polite to tell them. Instead, he just smiled and nodded along as if he was listening. He watched as you touched Jin’s arm and how Jin wrapped his arm around your shoulders as you talked to another idol. He had no idea what was going on between you two, but his blood was boiling. Jin leaned down and said something into your ear which made you laugh and push him in what seemed like a flirty manner.
“That’s great, yeah, I have to go talk to someone.” He said to the girls, leaving them stood in confusion. He stormed over to you and grabbed your wrist. He pulled you away from Jin and dragged you into one of the bathrooms. “Jungkook, what the hell!” You shouted as you yanked your wrist away from him. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing with him?” He growled.
“What are you talking about? Jin?” He stared at you with dark eyes, his hands on either side of your head against the wall, keeping you boxed in. “Are you.. jealous?” You said with a smirk. He pushed himself off the wall and turned away from you, “I’m not fucking jealous!” You chuckled, “Oh my god you are jealous! Oh Kookie, you poor thing.” You teased.
He whipped around and shoved you back against the wall. You bit your lip, loving when he got a little rough with you, “If I remember correctly, I’m free to do what I want with whomever I want.” You said as you shoved him back. When you shoved him, he didn’t move even a little bit. Instead, he grabbed your hands and pinned them above your head.
His lips were inches away from yours as he stared you down. He held your wrists up with one hand and grabbed your chin with the other. “Don’t test me.” Your breath hitched as you stared back at him, “Do something about it.” You challenged.
His lips crashed into yours in a rough and fiery kiss. He let go of your wrists and pinned you to the wall, his hands on your waist. You took his face in your hands and kissed him back with just as much vigour.
You were both completely breathless when your lips parted, but it didn’t stop there. His hands ran down your sides and grabbed the end of your dress, pulling it up around you waist. You pulled his face back to yours, kissing him again, needing to feel his lips on yours.
His hands moved around your body and he squeezed you ass before picking you up. Without breaking the kiss, he carried you to the sink and sat you down on the counter, standing in between your legs.
His lips trailed down to your neck where he bit down and sucked a harsh bruise into the skin. You gasped as he sucked on your sweet spot. While working on your neck, his hand moved between your legs and rubbed rough circles in your clit over your panties.
You let out a breathy moan, your head thrown back against the mirror. His fingers hooked into the sides of you panties and you lifted up to help him remove them. He shoved them in his pocket and moved his fingers back to your clit.
You moaned as he spread your juices all over and used it to rub your clit easier. His fingers worked in fast rough circles, stimulating you almost too much but you loved it. He pulled your head forward and pressed his lips to yours, covering your scream as he pushed two fingers into you without warning.
He pumped his fingers hard and fast. He was relentless. Your fingers tangled in his hair and tugged as he hit your spot over and over. You whined against his lips, clawing down his back as you felt your orgasm coming up very quickly. As soon as your legs started to shake he pulled his fingers out, making you whine at the loss.
He fumbled with his belt, having trouble getting it undone as he rushed. You swatted his hands away and undid it for him, pushing his jeans and boxers down. He let out a breathy moan as your hand wrapped around him, stroking him a few times.
He grabbed your legs and dragged you closer to the edge of the counter, wrapping them around his waist after. He wanted to tease you, he loved to tease you, but he just couldn’t wait. He lined up with your entrance and pushed in all the way, both of you moaning as he stretched you out. “So tight.. fuck..” he breathed.
You whined and rolled your hips, desperate for him to move. His fingers dug into your waist as he pounded in and out of you. You pulled him closer with your legs, making him go as deep as possible. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders and you buried your face in his neck to muffle the sound of your moans.
His hips moved faster, the room filling with nothing but the sound of skin slapping together, covering up the sound of the loud music on the other side of the door.
Your legs tightened around him as you moaned into against his neck. You were so close. You moved your head back up and kissed him. He rested his forehead against yours. “I’m so close..” you breathed, lips just barely touching his. He shifted his hips, now hitting your spot over and over again, his thumb moving down to rub your clit.
Your legs shook and he crashed his lips into yours, swallowing the sound of your moans as you came around him. His arms wrapped around you tighter, holding you as close as he could. The feeling of you clenching around him pushed him over the edge and he came inside of you.
You both breathed heavily, coming down from your highs. “I lied.” He said, his chest heaving as his forehead rested on your shoulder. “What?” He looked up at you, “I lied when I said I didn’t feel the same about you. I’m crazy about you.”
You were shocked, you had no idea he felt this way. “Why did you say you didn’t?” He took your face in his hands, eyes staring deeply into yours. “Because I don’t want to mess it up and lose you. I can’t lose you.”
You kissed him and nuzzled your nose against his with a soft smile, “You’ll never lose me. I can’t imagine my life without you in it.” He smiled and kissed you again. “Then I take everything back. I want to be with you Y/n.”
A few minutes later the two of you walked back into the main hall hand in hand. You glanced over at Jin who winked at you, making you giggle. “Why did he just wink at you?” Jungkook asked. “I don’t know..” He gasped, “Were you purposely trying to make me jealous?”
You bit your lip, “Okay yes but it was his idea.” Jungkook laughed, “I’ll thank him later.”
It wasn’t a secret that you were a virgin, but when you started dating Jungkook, you felt a little self conscious about it. You knew you should have told him, but it really never came up in conversation. You both agreed that you would take things slow from the start so nothing ever went further than making out.
He leaned over you as you lay on the couch, his lips attached to yours. Your hands were on his face, holding him close as his hand gently ran up and down your side. When you felt his tongue against your bottom lip, you opened your mouth, allowing him access. His tongue fought yours for dominance and you moaned into the kiss as his thumb rubbed soft circles on your hip.
This was usually as far as things went and no matter how bad you wanted more, you didn’t expect things to get more heated. He crawled in between your legs and wrapped them around his waist. “Put your arms around my neck.” He said softly against your lips. You did as he said and he picked you up. His lips never left yours as he carried you to his bedroom. He laid you down on the bed gently, lips still attached to yours as he just barely hovered over you.
He pulled away and looked into your eyes sweetly, his thumb stroking your cheek gently, “Are you okay going a bit further?” You couldn’t resist, you wanted to go further so badly. Still, you weren’t expecting things to go too far, even though deep down you were ready.
You nodded and he smiled, reattaching his lips to yours deeply. His lips moved down to your neck, ghosting across a faded mark that he had made a few days ago. He smiled against your skin and placed a soft kiss over the mark.
You moaned quietly as he sucked a new dark mark on your neck, nipping at the skin softly. He pushed himself up and pulled his shirt off over his head. You reached out and ran your fingers along his chest and stomach, biting your lip as the muscles tensed under your touch.
He leaned back down and kissed you, his hand moving just under your shirt, resting on your waist. Your skin was so soft and he wanted more of it. He grabbed the bottom of your shirt. “Can I take this off?” He whispered against your lips. You hesitated for a moment before nodding.
He pecked your lips and you both sat up. He pulled your shirt off of you and let out a breath as he took in the sight of your red bra. He laid you back down and kissed your collarbone, trailing kisses down just above your breasts. He squeezed your breast as his lips moved back to yours. You sighed against his lips as his thumb brushed across your covered nipple.
His hand slid down your body, and pulled your leg tight against his waist. As the kiss got more heated, he rolled his hips into yours. You could feel how hard he was through his jeans and you moaned as he rolled them again. He was starting to lose control, getting lost in the friction as his hips continued to roll into yours. You could feel yourself soaking through your panties, and you started to get nervous.
When his hand moved down between your legs and cupped you, you gasped. “Jungkook..” His lips moved to your neck again. He unbuttoned your shorts and started to slide his hand inside when you stopped him. “Jungkook wait!” He moved his hand and sat up to look at you, “What’s wrong? Was it too much?” He asked nervously.
You sat up and took his face in your hands, “No I just.. I have to tell you something.” He rubbed up and down your arms softly, “What’s up?” You looked down nervously. “I-I‘ve never done this before..I’m a virgin..” You blushed, feeling embarrassed and wrapped your arms around yourself to cover your chest.
He smiled softly and moved your arms down so he could hold your hands. “That’s okay, jagi.” You looked up at him, “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. I can wait until you’re ready.”
“I am ready.” You said quickly. “I-I’m ready, I’m just scared.” He stroked your cheek. “If you want to keep going we can, but don’t force yourself if you’re not actually ready.” You leaned into his touch, “I want to.” He pecked your lips gently, “If you want to stop at any point, just tell me, okay? You have to tell me.” You nodded and kissed him.
He smiled against your lips and laid you back down. “I’m going to take your shorts off, okay?” You nodded as he pulled off your shorts. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispered as he admired your body. You bit your lip as his lips moved back to your neck and sucked another mark into the skin. His hand ran up your back and unclasped your bra. He waited a moment, resting his hand on your back and continuing to kiss your neck to see if you were okay with it.
When you didn’t stop him, he slowly removed your bra. He let out a breath as his thumbs brushed across your nipples. “You’re so perfect jagi.” He squeezed your breasts softly before wrapping his lips around your nipple. You gasped as his tongue swirled around your nipple. He kissed around your breasts, nipping softly and leaving love bites all over.
You gasped as the front of his jeans brushed up against your thinly covered core, sending a wave of pleasure through you’re body. He smirked against your skin before moving back and running his hands up and down your thighs. “You want more?” He asked softly. You nodded, “Please.”
He ran two fingers along your clothed slit, biting his lip when your hips jerked upwards. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of your panties and looked up at you for permission. When you nodded, he slowly slid the fabric down your legs. He groaned softly as he took in the sight of your completely naked body in front of him. “I’m so lucky. You’re unbelievable..”
Feeling exposed, you started to cover yourself up with your arms. “Don’t cover up jagi, you’re so beautiful.” He moved your arms and stroked your cheek as he pecked your lips. He kissed down your body, leaving goosebumps on your skin as his lips tickled you. He placed a kiss on each of your thighs before he glanced up at you to see if things were still okay.
He pushed your legs apart and laid in between them. He gasped when he ran a finger along your slit. “You’re so excited baby, you’re soaked.” You whined as his breath created further heat between your legs, leaving you aching for more. Your hands shot out and tangled in his hair the moment you felt his tongue drag along your slit slowly. “Jungkook..” you whined.
He looked up at you as his tongue continued to work you. His tongue swirled around your aching clit and sucked softly. You’d never felt anything like this before, it was amazing. You moaned as his tongue flicked your clit, waves of pleasure being sent through your body. He moved his head away and ran two fingers along your slit, covering them in your juices. You winced as he slowly slid one finger into your entrance, stopping at each knuckle until you adjusted.
His finger pumped slowly as his tongue moved back to your clit. You moaned as pleasure took over. “You want to try another?” He asked as he continued to pump his finger. You nodded breathlessly. You whimpered as he added a second finger, stretching you uncomfortably. When his second finger was in all the way, he allowed you to adjust once more.
His tongue stayed on your clit, creating a distraction from the sting as he moved both fingers slowly. It was really uncomfortable but you didn’t want him to stop. He watched you, making sure you were okay the entire time, not wanting you to do anything you didn’t want to do for his sake.
The more he moved his fingers, the better it felt. You reached over and squeezed his hand as you moaned. He entwined his fingers with yours and continued to move his fingers. He started to move them faster, scissoring every so often to help you stretch more. You whined, “Please go faster..” He smiled, squeezing your hand. He moved his fingers faster, loving the way your back arched from the pleasure he was giving you.
He sucked on your clit and your stomach knotted, your entire body starting to shake. “You gonna cum jagi?” You whimpered and nodded. “Cum for me, it’s okay.” He said softly as he moved his fingers faster. His tongue flicked your clit over and over until you cried out his name as you came around his fingers.
He continued moving him fingers as you rode through your orgasm, slowly pulling them out afterwards. He crawled back up over you and kissed your forehead. “You okay?” You nodded, legs still shaking and tightening around his waist. He pecked your lips and moved to kiss your jaw softly as you came down.
When you stopped shaking he moved back up and kissed you. “Do you want to keep going? We don’t have to. I admit I’m.. very turned on right now but if you don’t want to continue I’m okay with that.” You nodded, “I want you.” He smiled softly, “Are you sure? Please don’t say it for my benefit because it’s probably going to hurt at first.”
You leaned up and kissed his lips, “I really want to. Please?” He pecked your lips again. “Okay jagi. If you want to stop, please say so. I don’t want you to be in pain.” You nodded again, “I know, I will, but I want to try.”
He stood up from the bed and stripped down, stopping at his boxers that were really starting to irritate him. “Are you absolutely sure?” You bit your lip and nodded. He took off his boxers and your eyes widened at his size. He climbed back on the bed between your legs. “I’ll be as gentle as I can.”
He reached down and stroked himself a few times before he reached between your legs to see how wet you were. When he was satisfied that you were alright, he ran his tip along your slit. You gasped as his member brushed up against your sensitive clit.
He lined himself up at your entrance and rested with his elbows of either side of your head. “Ready?” He asked softly. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him. “I’m ready.” You were really nervous about what it would feel like inside of you. You knew it would hurt at first because it was something you weren’t used to, but you wanted him more than anything.
He slowly pushed in and stopped at the tip. You winced and he kissed your forehead. “That’s the worst part, I won’t move until you say so. You need to try and stay relaxed okay? It’ll only feel worse if you’re tense.” You took in a shaky breath and allowed yourself to adjust. The pain subsided as you relaxed your body.
Jungkook never looked away from you, always wanting to make sure you were okay. When you nodded he pushed in slowly. It felt weird and so foreign but interesting at the same time. You breathed through the sting and he stopped again when he was halfway in. “Just breathe..” He kissed all over your face, making sure you knew he was right there.
When you nodded again he slowly pushed in the rest of the way. You whimpered as the sting felt worse as he stretched you out more. Tears ran down your face and your arms tightened around him. Jungkook stroked your cheek and kissed you softly. “I’m right here jagi. I promise it’ll feel better soon. I won’t do anything until you say so, okay?”
He rested his forehead against yours, whispering sweet nothings to you to try and help you relax. As the sting started to fade, your breathing evened out. He was struggling to hold himself together inside of you, but he never showed it. He wanted to move so badly but he wanted you to be okay even more.
When he felt you relax around him, he moved his head up, “Is it okay if I move?” You took a deep breath, “Yes but please go slow.” He kissed your forehead, “I promise.”
He started to move just a little bit at a time. It was agonizingly slow but you felt yourself starting to get used to the feeling. There was a slight burning sensation as he moved in and out more at a time and then it was taken over by solely pleasure.
You moaned softly, and he smiled. “There you go, that’s it.” He kissed you and moved a tiny bit faster, but still as gentle as possible. He pushed your hair out of your face and let out a breathy moan. “You feel so good jagi..”
“Jungkook..” You moaned out. He chuckled softly, “You like it?” You whimpered and nodded. “You can go faster.” He sped up his thrusts but still kept them fairly slow. You arched into him and moaned. “You’re so beautiful..” He whispered.
He was close, very close, but he held back until you were there with him. You gasped as you clenched around him and he groaned against your neck. “I’m right there with you, cum with me.”
A few more thrusts and you were clenching around him over and over. Your nails dug into his back and your legs tightened around him. You threw your head back as you came.
Jungkook followed right after, cumming inside of you since he knew you were on the pill and pulling out would sting. You rode through your orgasms and he collapsed on top of you. He chuckled, “God I love you..” You chuckled, your chest heaving as you tried to catch your breath “I love you too.”
He pulled out slowly, making you wince. He rolled off of you and pulled you into his chest. “How was that?” You smiled, “Amazing. I was missing out.” He chuckled, “Are you okay though? Are you in any pain?” You nodded your head, “I’m okay. I’m a little achy but it’s bearable.” He wrapped his arms around you tightly and kissed your forehead. “I’m so glad I got to be your first.” You snuggled into his chest and smiled, “Me too.”
Description: you and yoongi spice things up by trying choking
When it came to sex, you and Yoongi liked to spice things up. When you made love, it was always the same and that was something you were both very content with. Sex however, you tried to do something different every time.
Yoongi walked you backwards until he had you pinned to the wall, his lips attached to yours in a very heated kiss. He pulled away just enough to break the kiss, but still be touching your lips with his. “What do you wanna do tonight?” he asked, kissing you roughly again.
This time it was you who moved away, not that you could go far with your head against the wall. “Choke me.” His hands felt along your curves, his breath hot against your lips. “Yeah? You want me to choke you kitten? Wrap my hand around your throat?” You nodded, “Please.” He chuckled darkly and crashed his lips back into yours.
His hand that was once on your waist was now on your throat in under a second. You moaned as squeezed, enough for you to feel it but not enough to cut off your air supply. He dragged his lips across your cheek and to your ear. “Is this what you wanted?” He whispered. You could feel yourself practically dripping already. “Yes..” you breathed.
He smirked and brought his face back over to yours, staring deep into your eyes as he cupped you with his free hand. You gasped as he started rubbing circles on your clothed clit. He slipped his hand down your pants and panties, sliding his fingers along your soaking wet slit. He bit his lip as he watched your mouth fall open.
“That feel good baby?” You nodded as he slipped a finger into your entrance. He squeezed your throat and leaned his face closer to yours, “What was that?” His hand stopped moving, “I asked you a question, do I have to repeat myself? Does. That. Feel. Good?” You moaned as he pushed in a second finger. “Yes! It feels so good!” You choked out.
He took his hand away from your throat and wrapped it around your waist, pulling you flush against him as his fingers moved in and out of you mercilessly. His lips were on yours, swallowing your moans as you got closer. When he could tell your knees were about to buckle, he removed his hand from your pants and and tapped his fingers against your bottom lip. You opened your mouth and gladly allowed him to put them in your mouth, tasting yourself on them and sucking them clean.
“Good girl. Now take your clothes off and get on the bed.” You did as he said, stripping out of your clothing and getting on the bed. He removed his clothes as he walked over and stood in front of you. “Open up kitten.” He said as he rubbed his tip against your lips, precum coating them.
You opened your mouth and he slid his tip along your tongue. “I want you to choke on my cock tonight.” You wrapped your lips around his tip, tongue lapping at his slit, tasting his salty precum. He ran his fingers through your hair as you took him into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks around him.
You took him down as far as you could, bobbing your head and allowing him to hit the back of your throat, making you gag. He gathered your hair into a ponytail and held you still as he thrusted into your mouth at a faster pace. “You take me so well..” he breathed as your tongue swirled around him.
“You ready baby?” He asked, looking down at you as you stared up at him. He slowed down his thrusts allowing you to nod to your best ability. He smiled lovingly, stroking your hair before gripping the back of your head tightly. He sped up his thrusts again, avoiding your throat until he pushed in until your nose was pressed against his pelvis. “Oh my god.. fuck kitten that’s so good, choke on it.” He held himself in your throat, holding your head in place as you gagged around him.
He pulled out and you gasped for air, saliva linking from your mouth to his cock. He entered your mouth again and thrusted shallowly, once again holding himself in the back of your throat. He moaned, head thrown back and eyes squeezed shut. “You’re so good at this..”
He pulled out, allowing you to get air again. You coughed, throat tickling. “Get on your back.” He said, chest heaving. You laid back and he crawled over you, lips attaching to yours in another heated kiss. He reached down and lined himself up with your entrance. He pushed in straight to the hilt, both of you moaning as you swallowed him.
He pushed himself up on his hands, increasing the pace as he pounded into you. You whimpered as his hand wrapped around your throat, squeezing. Having his hand on your throat just made everything feel 10 times better. You were a moaning mess, holding his wrist tightly.
“Fuck.. you look so good with my hand wrapped around your throat.” He groaned out. “So good, fuck..” he breathed. As he got lost in the feeling he accidentally squeezed your throat a bit too much. You whimpered, “Yo-ong-i..” you barely managed to get out. He took his hand away the second he noticed, stopping his hips.
“I’m so sorry, are you okay?” He touched your neck gently, making sure he didn’t hurt you. “I’m fine, please move.” You whined, trying to roll your hips into his.” He chuckled and rested on his elbows, hips moving once again. He pecked your lips and stared into your eyes. “I love you.” He whispered.
“I love you too.” He shifted slightly, the new angle hitting your spot perfectly. “Fuck Yoongi! Harder, please!” He hooked his arms under your thighs, leaning back over you. This angle has him going so deep you almost couldn’t believe it was possible. You moaned, throwing your head back, “I’m gonna cum!”
“Cum for me. Cum on my cock kitten.” He slammed his hips into yours even harder and you lost it. You screamed as you came hard around him. He moaned as he watched you and you clenched around him, “Fuuuck..” he let go of your legs and held your hips, pulling you into him with every thrust.
You felt another knot in your stomach and a feeling you weren’t used to. It almost felt like you had to pee, but you knew that’s not at all what was coming. You knew exactly what was about to happen. As he pounded you, bringing himself to orgasm, you gasped, “Yoongi I’m gonna-“ You threw your head back, screaming in release as you squirted.
His eyes widened, “Holy shit.. Did you just? Fuck that’s so hot, I’m gonna cum, oh my god!” He started to lose his pace and his thrusts became sloppy. He came inside of you harder than he ever had before.
He buried his head in your shoulder as his hips moved sloppily against yours, riding through his orgasm. He collapsed on top of you, too exhausted to even bother pulling out. Your body shook beneath his and he moved his hand up to lazily run his fingers through your hair trying to soothe you as he caught his breath.
He lifted his head so he could see you. “Are you okay jagi?” He asked softly as he pushed your hair out of your face and wiped the tears from your cheeks. You blinked at him, still processing everything. “What just happened?” You asked. He chuckled softly and kissed your lips, “You just squirted all over my cock and it was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
He rubbed his nose against yours, making you smile. “I think that was the best sex we’ve ever had.” He said with a smile and you kissed him softly. “It was the best sex we’ve had so far.” He chuckled, “I can’t wait to see what we come up with next. I’m definitely making that happen again.”
Genre: smut, minor fluff at the end because I couldn’t help it
Word count: 2,252
Description: inspired by “flesh” by simon curtis
This is not the way into my heart, into my head
Into my brain, into none of the above
Mr. Kim, that was his name. Atleast, that’s what he was called around the office. The office where you worked as his secretary, and after hours lover. Oh how cliché. Namjoon was married but he’d found out his wife was having an affair, so he decided he might as well do the same. It wasn’t difficult, he and his wife had fallen out of love years ago.
It wasn’t difficult finding someone to sleep with. You were the first and only woman who came to mind. In fact, since the day he hired you he’d taken an interest in you in many ways. You were never the type of woman who seduced her boss, if anything he seduced you.
How did it all start? You came into the office early one morning with his coffee and found him asleep on the couch in his private office. You were unsure of what to do so you tried to put the coffee on his desk and slip out, but of course you ended up tripping over your own feet and dropping a pile of files on the ground, to which he responded by waking up and helping you collect them from the floor.
Mr. Kim wasn’t the kind of boss who ordered someone around and never even bothered to look them in the eye, atleast not with you. He was always kind and friendly when it came to you. When you asked if he was okay since he’d slept at the office, most people would find the question to be inappropriate. Most people would ignore their bosses personal life for the sake of their job, but you having the big heart that you did, couldn’t help but ask.
All you remembered about the beginning of your secret affair was that he opened up to you about what was going on with his wife and one thing lead to another. You couldn’t even remember who initiated the whole thing but the truth was, nobody did. It just happened as if the two of you were magnets being drawn together.
You were very precious to him. You were no longer just his secretary, you were his friend and his lover, a beautiful prize that he could have any time and in any way he wanted.
Were you in love with him? Yes. Some days you even thought maybe he was in love with you too. It was never a quick fuck and pretend it never happened. He always made sure you were okay afterwards and took care of you, even during work hours. You never told him how you felt, of course, you were happy to just do what you were doing and let him do whatever he wanted to you.
Normally things only ever happened in his office, once or twice on your desk, but if his wife was out of town he would call you over. It didn’t matter when or where, if Mr. Kim called, you came running.
This is just my way of unleashing the feelings deep inside of me
The spark of black that I seem to love
He slammed your back against the wall, his lips on yours roughly as his fingers dug into your waist.
We can get a little crazy just for fun, just for fun
Don’t even try to hold it back, just let go
“You know what I’m gonna do to you?” He asked as his hands trailed down and squeezed your ass. “I’m gonna tie you up and I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll be crawling into the office on Monday morning.”
Tie me up, take me over til you’re done, til I’m done
You got me feening, and I’m ready to blow
“So do it.” You grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him back into you, lips crashing together.
Push into my body, sink your teeth into my flesh
(get undressed, t-taste the test)
He growled against your lips, ripping your shirt open. The buttons of your shirt flew all over the place but neither of you cared. He shoved it down your shoulders and trapped you between the wall and his body. He took your face in his hands, kissing you hard before moving his lips down to your neck.
He bit down hard on your sensitive spot, earning a moan from you as you hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt. When you pushed it down to the floor, he pressed up against you harder.
Bite into me harder, sink your teeth into my flesh
(pass the test, t-taste the flesh)
His teeth gently scraped along your skin until he bit down harder, almost drawing blood, and you loved it. Your hands tangled in his hair and tugged as he bit down. He smirked against your skin and reached around you. Unzipping the back of your skirt and pushing it to the floor.
He eyed your body and growled. “Did you get all dressed up just for me?” His lips were back on yours. You tugged on his bottom lip with your teeth. “Take off your pants..” You whispered against his lips. He ghosted his lips against yours, teasing you as he took off his pants.
He lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around him, lips on his again.
Hold me up against the wall
Give it til I beg, give me some more
Make me bleed, I like it rough
Push up to my body, sink your teeth into my flesh
He pressed your back against the wall and rolled his hips into yours roughly. You moaned against his lips. He bit down on your lip hard until you both tasted blood and then let it go. He continued rolling his hips into yours. He was rock hard and the friction felt so good between your legs. “Do it again, please do it again.” You breathed. He chuckled darkly and did as you said.
Next thing you knew he was throwing you down on the bed and crawling over you. He kissed all over your chest as he reached around you to unclasped your bra. He groaned and squeezed your breasts. “Fuck I love these tits.” You whimpered as he brought his lips down to your nipple and tugged at it with his teeth. He soothed the area with his tongue and sucked softly, doing the same to the other.
He crawled off you and grabbed his tie from the floor. You held out your hands immediately, as if it were routine. He wrapped the tie around your wrists and secured them together nice and tight.
He dragged you the the edge of the bed and put your legs over his shoulders as he kneeled on the floor. He pressed a kiss to the front of your already soaked panties. “God you smell good.” He breathed as he bit down on your inner thigh.
He dragged your closer to his face and licked a stripe up your clothed folds. “and you taste even better.” He pushed your panties into the side and wasted no time diving in. His tongue ran up and down your slit mercilessly, flicking your clit over and over. He held your hips down as you tried to buck up.
Your fingers tangled in his hair as his tongue moved in and out of your entrance quickly, lapping up all your juices. You tugged harder on his hair, whining as he moved back up to your clit. Without warning he pushed two fingers into you, pumping them hard and fast.
Your back arched off the mattress and you moaned, desperately trying to pull his face closer. He scissored your entrance and sucked on your clit harshly before pushing in a third finger. “Oh, fffuck!” You moaned. He moved his face away and watched as you covered his fingers with your juices. “I know you can take more than that.” He groaned as he pushed in a fourth finger and you swore you could see stars.
His fingers moved in and out of you easily due to how wet you were. You loved how he tested you and then looked at you in awe like you were the most amazing thing he’d ever seen.
He pumped his fingers harder and you were sure you’d be feeling it later. He smirked as you started to clench around them. His tongue was back on your clit, flicking it over and over. It felt so good you couldn’t even make a sound as your chest heaved. With one harsh suck to your clit you came undone. Your walls spasmed around his fingers and drenched them in your juices.
He pulled out his fingers and quickly shoved down his boxers and slipped off your panties. He crawled over you. He slid his member along your folds, getting it wet. You were overstimulated, but it still felt so good.
Hold my arms above my head and push my face into the bed
Cause I’m a screamer baby, make me a mute
“What about you?” You asked as he kissed your neck. He moved back up to look at you. “Don’t worry about me, fucking you into this bed is all I need. Hands above your head and roll over.” You rolled over and he pinned your arms above your head. He lined up with your entrance and pushed in slowly until he was all the way in.
He’d just fingered you with 4 fingers and he still managed to stretch you out. “I don’t know how you’re still this tight, but I fucking love it.” He pressed his chest to your back and started pounding into you hard but slowly. He pulled out to the tip and slammed back in over and over.
He sped up the pace until you were writhing beneath him and screaming with pleasure. He pushed your head into the mattress and fucked you harder. He was making you feel so good even the mattress wasn’t enough to hush your screaming. He didn’t mind though, he loved to hear you.
He leaned in to your ear and whispered, “I bet all my neighbours can hear you and now they know exactly how much of a dirty little slut you are for me. They’ll all know I’m fucking your tight little pussy instead of my wife’s.” He chuckled darkly. “You’d like that though, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes!” You whined. “Yeah?” He he cooed as his thrusts slowed again and he pounded deep and hard. You screamed with every thrust and you knew his pelvis was going to leave bruises on your ass. “You want everyone to know how good I fuck you?” You whimpered as he slammed into you repeatedly and then pulled out.
He rolled you back over onto your back.
Put your hand upon my neck and feel the pulse
Beat, beat, beat, beat
It’s like a trigger get me ready to shoot
He continued to pin your arms above your head as he pushed back into you. He wrapped his hand around your throat and rested his forehead against yours and he started pounding into you again.
You let out breathy moans as you stared up at him, your mouth having fallen open. He tightened his grip around your throat and pounded you harder until your eyes started to roll back. He loosened his grip on your throat after a few more thrusts and crashed his lips into yours.
As he kissed you he untied your wrists, allowing you to wrap your arms around his shoulders. His hand moved from your throat and he buried his head in your shoulder as you clawed down his back.
Push up to my body, sink your teeth into my flesh
As soon as you clenched around him he bit down into your shoulder hard. Your legs wrapped around him and pulled him in deeper. He was hitting your spot so perfectly your eyes fluttered shut. He moved his hips faster, making you clench around him more and more.
His hand moved between the two of you and he rubbed rough circles on your clit. “Cum for me..” You threw your head back and screamed as you came hard. Watching you cum was always enough to set him off. He slammed himself in as deep as he could and came inside of you, loud groans leaving his lips.
He continued moving slowly as he rode through his orgasm. He pulled out and rolled off of you, covering his eyes with his arm as he breathed heavily.
Usually after sex with Namjoon you cleaned yourself up and left. This time, when you came down and started to get up, he grabbed your wrist to stop you. You looked back at him, not understanding why he stopped you.
“Don’t go.” He breathed, his eyes still covered. “Stay with me tonight.”
“Are you sure?” You asked quietly. He moved his arm down and looked at you. He smiled softly and reached up to push some hair behind your ear, “I’m sure. Please stay.” You hesitated, “But your wife.. I-“
He chuckled softly and sat up. He took your face in his hands and kissed you softly and with desperation. “We’re getting divorced. We haven’t loved each other for a very long time, and my heart belongs to someone else.. if she’ll have it that is..”
“I just don’t get it Y/n, you said you like me. So why are you dating him?” He said as he followed you through the house. You groaned, “It’s none of your business Jin! I’m dating him, get over it!”
He grabbed your wrist to stop you, “It doesn’t make any sense! You said you had feelings for me. Are you just using him to make me jealous or something? Well congratulations, I’m jealous!”
You stared at him in disbelief. “Had, Jin. Had. I had feelings for you. I meant what I said when I said it, but that was a long time ago! I don’t have those feelings for you anymore Jin. Feelings tend to change when you laugh in a girls face for admitting them to you.” You snatched your wrist away and grabbed your bag and keys
“I said I was sorry! I didn’t mean to laugh, I just got nervous and didn’t know how to respond.” You sighed and turned to him, “It doesn’t matter anymore Jin. I’m over you and I like Tae. I-I love him.” Jin’s heart sunk, “You love him?” You nodded, “I do. I’m sorry Jin, I really am, but it’s too late. If you had told me how you feel sooner maybe things would be different, but it’s too late now.”
“But-“ He started. “No Jin. You can’t just come over here and tell me you suddenly have feelings for me because you’re jealous that I’m with someone else instead of pining over you. You’re my best friend and I hate that this hurts you, but I’m not breaking up with him because you want to be with me now.”
He sighed in defeat. “Maybe one day down the road if Taehyung and I don’t work out, we can give us a try, but that time isn’t now and I don’t see any reason why he and I wouldn’t work out. I’m sorry, I have to go.”
Jin walked out of your house and watched you walk to your car. You looked back at him and smiled weakly. You walked up to him and hugged him tightly. “I don’t want to lose you.. please just give this a chance.. I understand if you need time, I’m not going anywhere okay?”
He sighed as he wrapped his arms around you tightly and rested his chin on the top of your head. “I’m not going anywhere either. Just.. call me later so I know you got home safely okay?”
You smiled and stroked his cheek with your thumb, “Don’t I always?” He smiled weakly, “Have a good time.”
Jin stood with his hands in his pockets, watching as you pulled out of the driveway and drove away. If only he had told you the truth when you told him you had feelings for him.
“I promise I won’t hurt her hyung.” Taehyung said as he sat across from Jin. Jin nodded, “Good because I don’t care how much I love you. If you hurt her, I’ll kill you.” Taehyung chuckled softly, “If I ever hurt her, I’ll bring myself to you.”
Jin looked down at the coffee in his hands, a small smile on his face. “I also want you to know that it doesn’t bother me that she used to have feelings for you. I also don’t care that you have feelings for her now. I know you’d never act on it.”
Jin nodded. “I’m sure my feelings for her will go away eventually. I trust you to take care of her.”
Yoongi
Knowing you were dating someone else was hard enough, but knowing you were dating one of his best friends, and living under the same roof, was pure torture. You were Jin’s girlfriend, but he was absolutely head of heels for you and he had been since the day he first saw you, before you even knew Jin.
Every time you smiled, his heart skipped a beat. Every time you laughed, it was like he was listening to the most beautiful song ever written. Your eyes shined like stars that he could get lost in forever. You were everything he could ever dream of.
Yoongi never told you or Jin how he felt, not that it would matter since you and Jin were so happy together. It killed him that you were so happily dating one of his best friends and there was nothing he could do about it. He wished that he had had the courage to ask you out before Jin had, but he was too late. He lost his chance because he was too scared to tell you that he loved you.
“Staring at her isn’t going to change anything you know.” Hobi said from beside him. Yoongi nodded, “I know. I just can’t help it. Look at her, she’s so beautiful. She’s perfect.. Jin’s the luckiest guy in the world.” Hobi really felt for Yoongi because when he fell in love, he fell hard, and this was the hardest he’d ever fallen. “She is beautiful, but she’s not yours Yoongi. You need to understand that. I know it’s painful to hear but you had your chance and you didn’t take it.”
“I was afraid that if I told her it would ruin our friendship.. I didn’t want to lose her, but I did anyway. I can’t be mad at either of them even though a part of me wishes I could. A part of me wants to hate her so it won’t hurt anymore, but I can’t. It’s so hard to just be around her knowing that I’ve lost my chance forever, but she’s like my best friend. I need her in my life Hobi. No matter how much it hurts, I need her.”
He was hopelessly in love with you and failed to get over you time and time again. He’d tried to date other women, but he was never happy and ended things before they even started. Nobody made him happy because nobody ever compared to you.
He’d written countless songs about you but he never told anyone that. He couldn’t. He was embarrassed, he was ashamed. He poured his heart and soul into the most painful of lyrics. You had even asked him many times if his lyrics were how he really felt about something or someone, but he always denied it. There would be no point in telling you.
Hobi was the only one who knew how Yoongi really felt and how much pain it caused him to see you with someone else. The others always suspected that he liked you and they would tease him about it, but when they started to see that their jokes were really getting to him, that confirmed it for them. They all felt for him, they really did. They couldn’t imagine how hard it must be for him to have to see you everyday with someone else, someone he was also so close to.
It made sense however, that he liked you. Before you started dating Jin, you were always very close. You were the best of friends and you did everything together. When you slipped away from him, he spent less and less time with you, but he was never able to stop all together. He always tried to play it cool when you would talk to him, but it was getting harder and harder to hide his feelings, especially when you would go to him for advice about Jin.
He wished he could make you smile and laugh like Jin did. He wished it was him you were cooking and making jokes with. He wished it was him with his arms around you. He wished it was his lap you sat on. He wished it was him that took you to all of your favourite places. He wished it was him you were house hunting with. He wished it was his bed you slept in. He wished it was his lips on yours. He wished it was him that put that ring on your finger.
“She’s happy, Yoongi. They both are. I know it sucks that she’s happy with someone else, but there’s nothing you can do. You need to stop doing this to yourself and let her go. You’re never going to be happy if you hold on to her so tightly like this. You’ve been stuck on her for so long and it’s destroying you. You can’t keep doing this to yourself. If you can’t let her go for your own sake, then do it for her.”
Yoongi watched from the living room as you and Jin made dinner together, the happiness so clear. You wiped some sauce on Jin’s nose and he grabbed you, rubbing his nose on your cheek and then kissing you. He sighed, and rested with his hands over his face. He wished so desperately that he was the one stood in the kitchen with you instead of Jin.
“It’s been two years, they’re getting their own place soon and getting married. You have to let her go. You’re going to find someone to be that happy with one day.” Hobi said softly, his hand on Yoongi’s shoulder. Yoongi frowned, “I don’t want someone else Hobi..” He looked back at you and forced a small smile when you smiled and waved at him. “I want her.”
Hobi
It didn’t come as a surprise when you started dating Jimin. In fact, he knew it was going to happen one day sooner or later. It absolutely broke his heart when you and Jimin announced your relationship, but he couldn’t be mad about it. Yes he was in love with you, but he chose not to tell you. He had all the opportunity in the world to tell you how he really felt, but he didn’t.
Really what bothered him the most was that he didn’t know if you had ever felt the same way about him, or if you ever could. He would have loved to be in Jimin’s position right now, holding you close while the two of you slept peacefully together. Getting to hold you, kiss you, love you.. would be the greatest feeling in the world, but it just wasn’t going to happen.
He wasn’t angry or upset, he wasn’t even really all that jealous. Most of the time he just felt sort of empty, or like something was missing. He was, of course, very happy that you were happy even if it was with someone else. Your happiness was what was most important to him.
If you were happy, he was happy. Atleast, as happy as he could be with a fractured heart. Yoongi and Jin always knew that he had feelings for you, and the both of them were always there to talk if he ever needed to let out his frustration. He didn’t have to do it often, but some days were certainly harder than others.
“Hey, why are you still awake?” He heard a small voice say from behind him. He turned around and smiled softly, “Oh, hey Y/n. I just couldn’t sleep. Why are you awake?” You plopped down on the couch next to him. “I couldn’t sleep either.”
“Any reason why?” He asked out of curiosity. You shrugged. “Not really. Just one of those nights I guess. What about you?” He debated whether or not to tell you the real reason why he couldn’t sleep. “I just have a lot on my mind.”
You nodded. “Do you want to talk about it?” He looked down at his hands and then back at you. “It’s kind of silly.” You shrugged again, “it’s not silly if it’s bothering you. Talk to me.”
He sighed, “Well.. there’s this girl. I really like her and I have for a long time.. I might even love her.” You nodded, “Tell me about her.”
“She’s amazing.. everything about her is just perfect and everyone knows that’s not a word that I use lightly. She’s so beautiful, smart, and funny. She could make me laugh at absolutely anything for hours. I honestly couldn’t imagine anyone ever comparing to her in any way. I would be the luckiest man in the world if she was mine.”
“Does she know how you feel?” He shook his head. “She’s in a relationship with someone else and they’re really good together. They’re happy and I’m really happy for them, I guess it just really gets me down sometimes because I missed my chance by choosing not to tell her.”
You reached over and entwined your fingers with his, squeezing his hand tightly. He smiled weakly and squeezed back. “Sometimes I just wonder what would have happened if I did tell her.”
“Hobi, the girl that one day gets to call you hers will be the luckiest girl in the world. I have no doubt in my mind about that. You are one of the best people I have ever known and you mean the world to me. I know you said nobody compares to this girl, but I promise you that you’ll find someone even more special whether you choose to believe it or not right now.”
He smiled, “Thanks..” You smiled back, “It’s the truth.”
After a few minutes of chatting, Hobi yawned. You patted his knee, “You should go get some sleep. I’m going to head back to bed and try myself.” He nodded and you both stood. You walked down the hall together and stopped before going into your own rooms.
“Hey Hobi?” He hummed. “Keep your chin up, okay? For what it’s worth, if I was that girl, I would still be really happy that you liked me. It’s not every day that a girl gets to say that someone as special as you sees her in such a beautiful way.”
He smiled softly, “Thanks Y/n.” You nodded, “Goodnight Hobi.”
“Goodnight.”
Hobi walked into his room and closed the door behind him. You stood with your hand on the doorknob to Jimin’s room, looking back at Hobi’s door as a single tear rolled down your cheek. “I wish you told me.. I loved you too.”
Namjoon
You and Jungkook had started dating only a few weeks ago but it already seemed like the two of you were head over heels in love. He couldn’t blame Jungkook for falling in love with you, after all, he was in love with you too.
He sighed as he watched the two of you play wrestling in the backyard. He watched as Jungkook easily pinned you down and started tickling you mercilessly before leaning down to kiss you.
Jungkook was very different from Namjoon and that was the hardest part for him. It wasn’t watching the girl he loved loving someone else that hurt, it was watching the girl he loved loving someone so different from him, someone he would never be.
Namjoon was highly intellectual with a strong appreciation for art of all kinds. He was quiet and reserved. Jungkook was also smart and artistic, and he could definitely be shy, but he was also much more carefree and outgoing. Namjoon liked to read books, Jungkook liked to play video games. Namjoon liked to visit museums, Jungkook liked boxing. Namjoon was into writing, Jungkook was into drawing. Although they had similarities, they were opposites in most ways.
“I know it sucks,” Yoongi said and he walked up next to Namjoon. “but they’re happy.” Namjoon nodded. “Yeah.. I’m happy they’re happy but it doesn’t hurt any less. It almost feels like he stole her from me even though she was never mine to begin with. I’m nothing like him.”
“You know..” Yoongi started, “I shouldn’t be telling you this but Jungkook felt the same way about you.” Namjoon turned to Yoongi, “What are you talking about?” Yoongi sighed, “If you tell him I said any of this, I will kill you.” Namjoon nodded.
“Jungkook always thought that Y/n had feelings for you, because you and her are so alike in many ways. They spent a lot of time together when you were travelling, but when you came back and she was helping you with your social media and wanting to hear all your stories, he felt like you were stealing her from him. She always takes such an interest in everything you do and the two of you have conversations the rest of us can’t even begin to understand. Jungkook felt like you were superior to him.”
Namjoon looked back out at you and Jungkook. “He thought I was stealing her from him?” Yoongi hummed. “Do you even know how they got together?” Namjoon shook his head, “I thought he asked her out and she said yes. The simple way.”
Yoongi chuckled, “No. it wasn’t simple at all. He was feeling really jealous of you one night and they had an argument because she wanted to hangout and he didn’t know why she wanted to spend time with him when you were back.” Namjoon nodded. “So he let it slip that he had feelings for her. He hung up on her because he was embarrassed and then he avoided her for almost a week because he was afraid of what she might say.”
Namjoon raised an eyebrow, “But?” Yoongi shrugged, “But, she got fed up of him ignoring her so she came over and stormed into his room to confront him.”
“Jungkook!” You growled as you walked into his bedroom, slamming the door behind you. Jungkook jumped, “Y/n what are you doing here?” You stared at him in disbelief, “You’ve been ignoring me for days! You tell me you like me and then just disappear? What the fuck Jungkook?!”
Jungkook groaned and stood up. “I’m embarrassed okay? I didn’t mean to let it slip that I like you! I already know you don’t feel the same and I didn’t want to have to add the rejection to how much that already sucks!”
“Jungkook..” you said softly. He ran his hands down his face in frustration, his eyes brimming with tears that he struggled to fight back. “Please just don’t say it. I get it, you like Namjoon, you don’t have to rub it in my face.”
“What are you talking about?” You asked. He sighed, “It’s obvious that you have feelings for him. When he came home you just stopped hanging out with me, it was like I didn’t exist. Like I was just a filler for while he was gone.”
You chuckled and he stared at you in disbelief. “Jungkook, you’re such an idiot.” He frowned, “Seriously?” You stepped in closer to him, “Kook, I’ve been spending time with Namjoon because he needed my help with his social media and he was telling me about his travels. I wanted to know all about Switzerland because I’ve always wanted to go there.”
He continued to stare, not sure where this was going. “I don’t have those feelings for him. I mean he’s great and yeah he’s really good looking, but the two of us are so similar that we would eventually drive each other crazy. Have I thought about it? Yeah, of course, but it wouldn’t work. You now how when you try to put the same ends of two magnets together, they repel each other?” He nodded. “That would be Namjoon and I. It would be nice for awhile but in time we would repel each other.. but you, you’re the opposite end of the magnet.”
“Y/n I gotta be honest, you lost me when you said you and Namjoon would repel each other.” He said awkwardly. You chuckled, “Then to simplify it..” You tip toed and took his face in your hands, kissing him softly. “I like you. I really like you.”
“I never thought about it like that.” Namjoon said as he looked at you. “We wouldn’t work in the long run. Everything would become so routine that we’d get bored of each other..” Yoongi nodded, “Both you and Jungkook felt the same way about her and about each other, but she ultimately ended up with Jungkook because they’re different. It’s not a bad thing that she’s not yours, it’s a good thing. It’ll suck for awhile, yeah, but you’ll get over her and you’ll find your opposite.. or your uh, Jungkook.”
Namjoon shot Yoongi a look, “Don’t go there or I’ll start talking about how you’ll find your Hobi.” Yoongi chuckled, “Alright alright. Just think about what I said the next time you’re feeling down about her.” Namjoon nodded, “I will. Thank you.”
Namjoon looked back at the window and smiled. You and Jungkook really were a match made in heaven and now even he couldn’t deny that.
Jimin
You and Jimin grew up together and very quickly became the best of friends. Ever since you were 3 years old and got married he had the biggest crush on you. As you got older his feelings for you only grew, but he never told you how he felt.
When he introduced you to his band mates, he never expected things to turn out the way they did. Obviously you were unaware of his feelings for you because he’d never told you. There was nothing in the world that could ever separate the two of you, until you met Yoongi.
When Yoongi asked you out, you told him you would think about it. You never had much experience with relationships so you always got anxious when the subject of dating came up. He was very understanding though, he too being anxious about dating although he found the courage to ask you out.
Jimin was sure you would say no when you told him because he never saw you dating someone like Yoongi. Not that there was anything wrong with him, he just never really saw you dating anyone but him. That’s what he hoped anyway.
When you told him you said yes his heart broke in two. When you called him after your first date and told him how much you liked Yoongi, his heart completely shattered. You were never one to talk about your relationships a lot so he was able to pretend it wasn’t happening. However, when you and Yoongi became an official couple, everything changed.
You were never around just to see him anymore, you were with Yoongi. Every time you tried to spend time with him, he had an excuse not to hangout. He distanced himself from you slowly until he stopped talking to you altogether.
One afternoon while you were curled up with Yoongi on the couch, Jimin came home and acted as if he didn’t see you. “Hi Chimmy!” You exclaimed cheerfully. When he ignored you, your smile dropped. “Jimin?” Yoongi knew that he had been avoiding you and it was hurting you but even he didn’t know why it was happening. He patted your thigh and you stood up, chasing after Jimin.
“Jimin wait!” You grabbed his hand and he stopped walking. “What Y/n?” He said coldly. “Why are you ignoring me? You never want to hang out with me anymore. You don’t even talk to me anymore..” He snatched his hand away from you, “Why do you care? You have Yoongi.”
You furrowed your eyebrows, “You’re my best friend Chim, I miss you.” He rolled his eyes, “Don’t pretend to care about me Y/n. Just go back to your boyfriend.” When he started to walk away, you stopped him again. “Why are you so angry with me? What did I do?” Your voice was quiet and full of sadness.
“It doesn’t matter! Just leave me alone!” Again, he started to walk away. “Jimin! Just tell me why you won’t talk to me.” He turned around, anger and pain written all over his face. “You want to know why I don’t talk to you anymore? Why I can’t stand to be anywhere near you?” His hands balled into fists. “Because I’m in love with you! I’ve been in love with you since we were 3 years old and now you’re dating one of my bandmates! I can’t be anywhere near you knowing you love him and not me.”
Your eyes brimmed with tears and you whispered, “That’s not fair.” He chuckled darkly, getting in your face. Yoongi stood up as a warning for him to back off but he didn’t, “You want to know what’s not fair? I fell in love with my best friend and I have to watch her with someone else because she doesn’t feel the same about me. I have to sit here and watch her with someone else’s hands all over her just like always. Go back to your boyfriend and slut it up all you want.” He spat.
You slapped him across the face. “Fuck you Park Jimin. I waited years for you. I waited because I loved you! If you love me so much why the fuck didn’t you tell me?” You said angrily with tears rolling down your cheeks.
He rubbed his cheek and glared at you, “Me? Why didn’t you say anything?” You stared at him in disbelief, “I did! When we were 16 I asked if you’d ever like me as more than a friend. You laughed at me and said it would never happen.”
“Hey Jimin?” You asked as you lay next to him in the grass. He hummed. “Do you think you’d ever like me as more than a friend?” He chuckled, “What? Why? Do you like me or something?” You shrugged, “Yeah, maybe. I’ve thought about it.” He laughed, “We could never be a couple that would be so weird!”
“I told you again when we were 18 and I got drunk but you said I was like a sister.”
Jimin helped you walk to your door as you stumbled around after a night of drinking, “Jimin I really like you.” He chuckled, “I really like you too, you’re my best friend.” You shook your head, “No, I mean I reeeally like you. I wanna date you and kiss you. I like you so much.” He laughed again, “You’re ridiculous, and drunk. You’re like a sister to me silly.”
“I told you one last time on our trip to Jeju Island when we were 21 and you friend zoned me again.”
“You know I love you, right Chim?” You asked as the wind blew through your hair. Jimin chuckled, “Of course I do, we’re best friends.” You looked down. “Is that all we’ll ever be?” you asked sadly and quietly. He smiled softly as he looked out at the water. “What could be better than that? We’ll be best friends forever.”
“Y/n, I-“ You shook your head. “You broke my heart Jimin, and it’s too late now. I’ve finally moved on. I’ve finally let you go after more than 20 years of loving you. I don’t have those feelings for you anymore and I’m happy. I finally feel free. Yoongi makes me so happy and I love him with my entire heart. If you want to hate me for being happy, so be it, but don’t you dare act like it’s my fault you’re upset. It’s on you Jimin. Not me, not Yoongi. You.”
Jimin watched as you turned and walked over to Yoongi who pulled you into a hug, running his fingers through your hair as you cried. He squeezed his eyes shut, fighting back tears as he heard Yoongi trying to console you.
This entire time he had been blaming you for everything, when in reality, he did it to himself. He broke your heart, and then he broke his own.
Taehyung
Taehyung had liked you since high school, but of course he never told you.
When he got into BTS, he had no free time and the two of you lost touch. He missed you though, so so much. His feelings for you never faded and he always checked your social media to see how you were doing. Unfortunately, he had no time to actually talk.
You had moved to Seoul for a new job and happened to bump into him one afternoon. The two of you got lunch and started to catch up. Seeing you again brought back so many memories and made his heart feel full again. You very easily continued your friendship from where it left off and it was as though you’d never been separated.
When he introduced you to the guys, he was worried that you might find interest in one of them. However, Hobi was the last person he expected to steal your heart. You and Hobi were just never that close, or so he thought. You two hardly spent any time together and when you talked it seemed awkward. He just didn’t get it.
He walked down the hallway to dance practice and for once he was actually early. When he heard music playing from the other side of the studio door, he knew it had to be Hobi since he was always early. Hobi liked to run through their routine once or twice before the others got there because he knew that if he was correcting any mistakes made by the others, he’d never actually get to practice himself.
It sounds like a bad thing, but really it was the opposite. Although Hobi could be strict when it came to dance, they all appreciated the time and effort he put into helping them. Sure he got frustrated and annoyed, but anyone would if they were in his shoes.
His brows furrowed when he realized the music playing was not even one of their own songs. It was also quite slow. What was going on in there? When he pushed the door open, he froze.
Taehyung was the only person who had ever seen you dance because you were so self conscious and shy. He had tried to teach you a few times, but you always ended up frustrated and gave up. Yet, here you were. Hobi had one hand on your lower back and the other held your hand. He was teaching you how to dance, and you didn’t look anxious.
Hobi lead you around the room, explaining to you what to do and counting the steps for you. If you made a mistake he just smiled and explained what went wrong. You both giggled the entire time you danced, looking at each other with so much love and happiness.
Taehyung sighed, even he couldn’t deny how good you two looked together.
When the song came to an end, Hobi clapped and cheered, “You did so good jagi! I’m so proud of you!” That’s when you covered your face shyly. Taehyung smiled weakly as he watched Hobi pull your hands down and kiss the tip of your nose.
“You gonna be okay?” Jimin said as he walked up next to Taehyung. “Is it that obvious?” He sighed. Jimin nodded, “A little, yeah. You’re allowed to be upset though, you’ve liked her for so long.” He nodded and looked down, “It’s my own fault for never telling her but looking at them, if I had told her, they may never have gotten together. Before today that would have made me happy but now.. they belong together. I just don’t understand how it happened when they didn’t even get along.”
Jimin patted Taehyung’s shoulder. “Your feelings for her blinded you from the truth Tae. They’ve always liked each other, they were just shy. It was pretty obvious to the rest of us considering Hobi is never shy, but it’s understandable that you didn’t see it.”
Taehyung smiled softly as he looked back at the two of you. “I see that now. It still hurts, but I’ll get over it eventually. Honestly out of all of you, I’m glad it’s him.” Jimin put his hand over his chest dramatically and Taehyung rolled his eyes, both chuckling. “I love all of you, but he’s the right one for her and if she’s happy, I’m happy too.”
Jungkook
“Jungkook?” Namjoon asked after knocking on Jungkook’s bedroom door. “Please open the door.” He was relieved when the door opened but that changed when he saw the state of his youngest group member.
Jungkook’s eyes were bloodshot, his face was tear stained, his hair was a mess, and behind him his bedroom was an absolute disaster. “Can we talk? We’re all really worried about you.” Jungkook turned and dragged himself back to bed, Namjoon looking around the room as he followed.
Namjoon turned Jungkook’s computer chair and sat down. “What’s going on with you? You’ve barely left your room in weeks, this place is a disaster.. and no offence but you look like shit.” Jungkook stayed quiet, hugging his knees.
“Y/n said you aren’t talking to her either. You guys were inseparable, so obviously something is seriously wrong.” Jungkook frowned, “You’ll hate me if I tell you what’s wrong.” Namjoon raised an eyebrow, “Try me.”
“Can I tell you a secret?” You asked, sitting cross legged on Jungkook’s bed across from him. “Of course you can!” You chewed your lip nervously, “Well.. I kind of really like someone and I think he likes me too because we flirt and hangout all the time, but I’ve been waiting for him to ask me out and he hasn’t. I’m scared to say anything though.”
He nodded along, trying to stay calm as his heart raced. “Well maybe you should tell him how you feel. Maybe he’s just as scared as you are and he’s waiting for you.” You thought hard for a moment. “I’ve never really thought of him as someone who would be scared to ask a girl out.. but maybe you’re right.”
You nodded after thinking again, “Yeah, okay, I think I’ll tell him.” He chuckled, “Are you going to tell me who it is?” A bright red blush grew on your face.
“Namjoon.”
His heart shattered.
“I can’t tell you. You wouldn’t understand.”
“Jungkook!” You shouted cheerfully as you ran over to him. You grabbed his hands and bounced on the balls of your feet. “Guess what?” He chuckled, “What?” You squealed in excitement, “I told Namjoon how I feel and he said he feels the same way! We’re going out tomorrow night!” He forced a smile, “O-oh, that’s so great! I’m really excited for you.”
You squealed again. “You have to come help me pick out an outfit.” He froze, “I don’t think I-“ You pouted. “Please Kookie? You always pick out the best outfits for me and I want to look pretty.” To him you were always beautiful no matter what you wore. “You always look pretty.” You rolled your eyes, “You’re just saying that. I just want to look really nice for our date. Will you please help me?”
“Jungkook, if you don’t tell me what’s wrong I can’t help you. You don’t know if I’ll understand or not unless you tell me what it is.”
He watched as you and Namjoon sat cuddled up on the couch. You’d been on a few dates with each other but having known each other for so long it was easy for your relationship to blossom quickly.
He watched as Namjoon tilted your chin up and kissed you. Both of you smiling afterwards. “I love you.” Namjoon said softly. “I love you too Joonie.” Jungkook couldn’t stand it anymore. He couldn’t bear to watch you with one of his best friends instead of him. He desperately wanted to get over you, but he couldn’t. You had his whole heart even though you didn’t know it.
After that day he barricaded himself in his bedroom. He ignored all your calls and texts and never opened the door if you knocked. He couldn’t handle the pain he was feeling. The pain of losing his chance with you because he was too scared to say anything.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t pick himself back up. He couldn’t hear your voice or see your face without having a meltdown. Every time your name popped up on his phone his heart broke a little more. He slipped into a spiral of emptiness and pain. He cried every single day knowing he lost you to his friend. If only he had just told you.
“It’s not something you can help with. If anything, you’re the last person who can help me. Please just go away.” Namjoon shook his head, “I’m not leaving this room until you tell me why you’re so upset.”
“Get out. Please go away.” He begged. Namjoon crossed his arms and sat back in the chair. “I’ll sit here until you talk to m-“
“I’m in love with Y/n, okay?” Jungkook said as he looked at Namjoon with tears in his eyes. Namjoon fell silent and looked down. “I’m in love with her and she’s in love with you. I lost my chance because I was too fucking scared to tell her how I feel and what’s worse is that I basically handed her to you. I just can’t be around either of you right now so please get out of my room.”
Namjoon stood up from his seat. “I’m not mad at you and I promise you that I do understand. I would feel exactly the same way if the roles were reversed, trust me. I wish I could do something to make this better, but I can’t. I love her too Jungkook. I’m so sorry that it hurts you so much, I really really am, but I’m not letting her go, I can’t do that. I do think you should talk to her though. She’s been unbelievably worried about you and I think she deserves to know the truth, especially when it’s you..”
Namjoon quietly left the room, closing the door behind him. Jungkook buried his head in his knees and once again broke down into tears. He knew Namjoon was right, and he respected that he wouldn’t let you go because he understood how much he loves you. He needed to be the one to let you go and he wanted to so badly for all three of you, but he just couldn’t.
“Joon, can I tell you a secret?” You asked, sitting cross legged on his bed across from him. “Of course you can!” You chewed your lip nervously. “Promise you won’t be upset?” He nodded, taking your hand in his, “I promise. I think I already know what you’re going to say and it’s okay, I understand. If you need to say it just to get if off your chest, I’m listening.”
Rating: 18+ (language, non consensual sex (kind of))
Genre: smut
Word count: 2,375
Description: yoongi invites Jin into the bedroom to surprise you
You and Yoongi had a pretty unpredictable sex life. Some days you had slow lazy sex, other days it was rough and fast, some days involved toys, others bondage. Today was something new all together.
He had tied your arms above your head with a silk rope, something you were quite used to. He tied your legs so they stayed bent and spread open, something you were also fairly used to when it came to being tied up.
He wrapped a blindfold around your eyes and kissed your lips softly. You knew exactly what was coming now. He tucked a vibrator into the ropes so it was held firmly against your clit. He turned it on the lowest setting, to warm you up before he really took advantage of having you tied up.
“You ready baby?” He asked softly. He was always so sweet before things started to get crazy. It was the calm before the storm. He set the vibrator to follow a pattern that would keep you guessing as to what you would feel at any given point.
Your gasped when it started, already driving you crazy. He leaned down and kissed your lips once again. “Now you better be quiet or you’ll be in trouble.” Something Yoongi loved to do was keep you tied up and leave you alone with the vibrator. Doing this always made you cum multiple times so you’d be extra sensitive for when he came back in the room and took his turn with you.
Though it could be overwhelming sometimes, you absolutely loved it. You whined as you felt his weight leave the bed. “Remember, not a sound.” When he left the room he closed the door behind him. He walked into the kitchen where Jin was sat. “Where’s Y/n?” Jin asked, curious as to why you weren’t with Yoongi.
Yoongi smirked, “She’s just having some alone time.” Jin raised an eyebrow, “What is that suppose to mean? Did you piss her off or something?” Yoongi chuckled as he showed Jin the app that was running on his phone. His eyes widened. “W-what the hell is that?”
“You know how I told you we have an adventurous sex life?” Yoongi said nonchalantly. Jin looked at him with curiosity, “Yeah?” Yoongi leaned back in his chair with his arms behind his head, “She’s tied up in the bedroom with a vibrator strapped to her and I can control it from anywhere I want.”
Jin was quiet, his eyes wide as the image of you ran through his mind. “YOONGI!” You screamed from the bedroom. Jin snapped out of his thoughts as soon as he heard you. Yoongi turned down the vibrator just a touch. “We’ve been talking about having a threesome. She said she’d be cool with you coming in. What do you say?”
Once again, Jin’s eyes widened. “I’m sorry?” His voice cracked. Yoongi rolled his eyes, “Do you want to come and help me fuck my girlfriend that you clearly think about fucking all the time, or not?” Jin stammered, “I-I- she- would she be okay with that?”
“Oh yeah, trust me. It’s going to be a surprise though. She’s blindfolded so you can fuck her and we won’t say anything until, if, she realizes it’s not me.” Jin looked at Yoongi in disbelief, “You’re joking. She’s so sweet, she’d never be into that.” Yoongi sighed as he heard you scream for him again, “Trust me. If you’re coming, hurry up.” He stood up and started walking back to the bedroom.
Jin sat frozen in his seat as he tried to understand everything Yoongi had just said. When the image of you ran through his mind again, he stood quickly, almost throwing his chair across the room. Yoongi chuckled, “Don’t make a sound.” Jin nodded as Yoongi opened the bedroom door.
“I’m right here baby.” Jin’s breath hitched as he took in the sight of you tied up and wriggling to try and break free. Your chest was heaving and whines continuously left your lips. “Yoongi please it’s too much!” You whimpered as your overly sensitive bundle of nerves ached from the vibrations. He turned off the vibrator and climbed on the bed. He removed the vibrator and untied your legs, rubbing them gently due to the tension and rope marks.
He crawled over you and wiped away the tears that had managed to slip out from under your blindfold. “You did so good kitten.” He ran his thumb along your bottom lip and kissed you softly. Your body shook as it tried to settle after the numerous orgasms you had had. “How many this time?” He asked softly, ushering Jin to come closer. You whined, “F-five.”
“Five? You’re getting so much better at this. Don’t worry, daddy will let you recover a little before he takes his turn.” He said softly. “I wanna see you..” You whispered. “Sorry baby. Not just yet, but soon I promise. Keep being a good girl and it’ll be off before you know it.”
He climbed off of you and stood next to Jin. He leaned in and whispered in his ear, “Do whatever you want but don’t touch her pussy until she feels better.” Jin was frozen in his spot, staring down at you with both fear and excitement. Yoongi gave him an encouraging push forward. He stumbled and looked back at Yoongi who nodded with a smile.
Jin sat on the bed next to you and hesitated as he raised a hand. He slowly moved it to your thigh and squeezed gently before rubbing soothing circles on the skin. Yoongi gestured for him to do more so he took a breath and tried to find some confidence. He’d wanted this since he first met you and now that it was happening he was anxious.
He climbed over you, kneeling between your legs as his shaky hands ran along your sides. When you sighed contently he felt more confidence in himself. He leaned over you, his hand lightly tracing your cheek and down your neck. He pressed his lips to your neck softly and dragged them across the skin. He sucked a bruise jaw under your jaw and another above your collarbone. You moaned softly as his hands felt along your curves.
His lips trailed down to your chest where he kissed all around your breasts, biting softly at the skin. His hands moved up and he ran his thumbs across your nipples before he squeezed. He wrapped his lips around your right nipple and you arched into him, biting your lip. You moaned softly as he sucked.
As he moved over to the left breast, the front of his jeans accidentally brushed against you clit. You whimpered and Jin’s eyes wondered, not knowing what to do. Yoongi hurried next to him, “Sorry baby, I didn’t mean to. Are you okay?” You nodded and he stepped back. He sat down in a chair, palming the front of his jeans as Jin continued.
Jin swirled his tongue around your left nipple and bit down softly. You moaned and arched into him. He moved his lips to kiss between your breasts and trailed kisses down to your stomach. He sighed against your soft skin as you made small sounds to tell him you liked what he was doing. He couldn’t believe he was actually getting to touch your body.
He kissed down to your pelvis and hips, nipping softly. You could feel the heat growing between you legs as he moved further down and kissed your thighs. You whined, “I feel better, please!” He glanced up at you and over at Yoongi who was now stroking himself. He settled in between your legs and let out a breathy moan as he took in your swollen clit and dripping core.
He ran a finger along your slit to test things and when you moaned he knew it was okay. He moved your legs over his shoulders and he licked up your slit. Your hips jerked up as the sensation. He continued to slowly licking up and down your slit, loving the way you sounded and tasted.
His tongue swirled around your clit and flicked gently. You arched your back and tightened your legs around him. “More, please..” you breathed. How tongue started to move faster, teasing your entrance and flicking your clit. You couldn’t understand why the tongue on you felt different but you figured Yoongi was just being gentle with you.
You moaned as a finger slowly slid into you, followed by a second. The fingers pumped in and out as his tongue continued to work on your clit. When he felt you clench around his fingers he moved them faster, urging your orgasm to hit. “Oh my god I’m gonna cum!” Yoongi now stood behind Jin, knowing you’d expect and answer.
Jin moved his head as Yoongi spoke, “Cum for me kitten, let me taste it.” You breathed heavily as your legs started to shake. Jin’s fingers moved rougher as he sucked on your clit. You threw your head back as you came hard. Jin pulled out his fingers and lapped up your juices with his tongue. He wanted to badly to tell you how good you taste but he knew he couldn’t.
Your legs tightened around his head due to the overstimulation. “Too much!” You whined, your arms tugging at your restraints. Jin moved away and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He glanced over at Yoongi who stood over his shoulder, “You ready for me kitten?” You nodded, “Yes! Please!” Yoongi smirked, “That’s my good girl..”
Jin climbed off the bed and Yoongi leaned to whisper in his ear, “She likes it rough, so don’t worry about taking it easy on her right now.” Jin glanced over at you and nodded. He stripped himself of his clothes, kicking them across the room. He stroked himself a few times before he moved in between your legs. Yoongi sat in his chair again, stroking himself slowly.
Jin rubbed his tip along your slick folds, prodding at your entrance. You bit your lip, eagerly awaiting for him to be inside you. He grabbed your hips tightly and pushed himself in all the way in one swift move. You moaned as your back arched off the mattress. He rested his head on your stomach momentarily as he tried to collect himself. He sat up and pounded into you hard and fast, his brows furrowed in concentration. He couldn’t believe he was actually inside you. You were so tight and warm it was unbelievable.
You moaned with each thrust. Your brows furrowed the more he pounded into you, something wasn’t right. You gasped, “You’re not Yoongi!” Yoongi smirked and walked over, finally undoing your blindfold. “I knew you’d figure it out.” You squinted as your eyes adjusted to the light. When you could see properly, your eyes met with Jin’s. Your mouth fell open as a whine left your lips. He was fucking you so good and you loved it.
You looked up at Yoongi who patted your hair softly, “What do you need baby?” You tugged at your restraints, “I wanna touch him.” He smirked as he untied your wrists. They were sore but it didn’t matter. You reached out for Jin and he leaned down, resting in his elbows on either side of your head. You moaned as you wrapped your arms around his neck. “Fuck, you feel so good.” He groaned. You pulled his head down and kissed him hard, wanting so badly to feel his lips against yours.
You whined against his lips, “Harder Jin, please..” his lips met yours again as his hips snapped into yours harder. You clawed at his back as you clenched around him. “You gonna cum?” You nodded, your mouth open as you looked into his eyes. He shifted his hips slightly, moving them faster as you continued to clench around him. You whimpered and then threw your head back as you came around him. “Fuuuuuuck!”
As you spasmed around him, his orgasm approached very quickly. “Fuck, I’m gonna..” Yoongi jumped in, “Not inside her!” Yoongi was the only one allowed to cum inside you, that’s one thing he wouldn’t let anyone else have. Jin pulled out quickly and stroked himself as he came on your stomach with a loud groan. He rolled off of you, both of you breathing hard as you came down.
Yoongi climbed on the bed and wiped off your stomach before leaning over you. “Did you like your surprise?” You turned to look at Jin and smiled as you nodded. Jin chuckled as he ran his hands down his face in exhaustion.
“Think you can handle one more?” I’ll go easy on you, I promise.” Asked Yoongi as he stroked your cheek gently. You nodded, still trying to catch your breath. Yoongi was really close from having watching you with Jin, so he knew he wouldn’t need much time. He lined up with your entrance and pushed in slowly, groaning at how good you felt. You whimpered and grabbed Jin’s hand tightly as the sensitivity of your core was almost unbearable.
Jin squeezed your hand as Yoongi leaned down and kissed you softly. “I won’t be long, just try to relax.” Yoongi whispered. He moved his hips slow and deep, hitting your spot perfectly. You gasped as you already felt another orgasm coming on. You whimpered, “Yoongi..” He pressed his lips to your forehead gently, “I know baby. Almost there, you’ve been so good.” He rested his forehead against yours as he moved his hips a little faster.
With a few more thrusts, you came once again. You screamed as the feeling completely overwhelmed you. The spasming drove Yoongi over the edge, “Oh my god, oh my god..” He buried his head in your neck and moaned against your skin as he came inside of you.
He rode through his orgasm before very carefully pulling out. You hissed and squeezed Jin’s hand tightly. Yoongi kissed you softly, “Such a good girl. How many was that?” Jin glanced over at you, “Pretty sure it’s eight. That’s insane.” Yoongi chuckled and patted your hair as you covered your face in embarrassment, “She’s such a good girl. Thanks for helping out.” Jin smiled, “Thanks for inviting me.”
Description: you and Jimin push each other too far
You and Jimin never got along. Since the day you first met there was an undeniable tension between the two of you that nobody could explain. It was surprising to say the least. Both of you always got along with everyone really well, but you just couldn’t stand each other. You fought over everything all the time so the guys always did their best to keep you separated if possible. You and Jimin were just so alike in temperament. You were both very sweet and friendly but if someone pissed you off, you made sure they knew it.
You made your way over to the dorm to see Jin who was going to teach you a new recipe he’d found and knew you’d really like. He told you he was going to be running a little late but you were welcome to just hang out until he got there. What Jin didn’t know, was that the only person at the dorm was Jimin.
When you walked in the door, Jimin turned on the couch and groaned as soon as he saw you. “What the hell are you doing here?” You shot him a look, “It’s none of your business what I’m doing here.” He rolled his eyes. “It’s my house so yeah, it is my business.” This time it was you who rolled their eyes, “Whatever. Go cry about it then.”
You walked past him and into the kitchen to get a drink. When you came back with a can of soda, you sat down on the couch furthest away from him. “Do you have to sit here? Go somewhere else!” You looked at your phone and scrolled through it. “I don’t have to do anything you tell me to Jimin. I’m waiting for Jin and I’m going to sit right here until he gets here.”
Jimin groaned again. “Then go wait in his room or outside, I don’t care just get away from me!” You rolled your eyes, “Why don’t you make me?”
Jimin threw down his controller and stood up. You raised an eyebrow as he stormed over to you. He picked you up from your seat and threw you over his shoulder. “Jimin what the fuck! Put me down!” He ignored you and carried you down the hall to the door of Jin’s bedroom where he set you down. You shoved him backwards, “What is your problem?!” You shouted.
“You! You’re my problem! I can’t stand being anywhere near you and you just walk in and invade my space. Stay here or leave!” You pushed passed him to go back to the living room. “Screw you Jimin.” He grabbed your wrist and pulled you back roughly. “I’m sitting in there. It’s my house, my rules.”
You rolled your eyes as you tried to walk away again. He pinned you against the wall and stared you down. “I’m not going to tell you again.” You glared at him, not at all intimidated by his stance, “Why don’t you make me?”
“You want me to make you? Huh?” He asked as his eyes glared into yours. “That’s what I said isn’t it?” Neither of you backed down, eyes piercing into each others. “You’re such a fucking brat.” Jimin breathed as he crashed is lips into yours.
You shoved him off and slapped him across the face, staring at him with wide eyes. He clenched his jaw and stared at you, his eyes darkening. Before he could say anything, your lips were on his again. He stepped in closer and trapped you against the wall, his hands tangling in your hair. You pulled away, “I hate you.” He smirked, “I hate you too.” His lips returned to yours and your hands moved to his hair.
He roughly turned you around to face the wall and pulled your panties down from under your skirt. He pushed his jeans and boxers down, his member pressing against your back. You gasped as he reached around and ran his fingers along your slit. “So fucking wet already..” He rubbed rough circles on your clit, making you arch your back. He pushed up your skirt and pulled your hips closer to his as he ran his tip along your slit.
“Jimin hurry the fuck up!” You growled impatiently. He slammed himself into you all the way, making you both gasp as he stretched you out. He barely gave you 3 seconds to adjust before he started pounding into you. “Fuck you’re so tight!” He groaned.
As his hips continued moving, his hands moved up your shirt. He pulled the front of your bra down and squeezed your breasts roughly. You clawed at the wall, needing something to hold on to. From how hard he was pounding into you, you could barely keep yourself up. If it wasn’t for his body pinning you against the wall, you’d surely be on the ground.
He pulled your head back and kissed you roughly as his other hand slid down your body and rubbed your clit. You whined against his lips as you felt your orgasm approaching. His fingers moved faster as he felt you clench around him. He let go of your head and pulled your hips as close as he could. You held onto his arms tightly as your orgasm washed over you. You arched off the wall and threw your head back on his shoulder as you came around him.
He rode out your orgasm and pulled out, catching you before your legs gave out. He turned you back around. “I’m not done with you yet.” He picked you up and you whimpered as his tip brushed against your sensitive core. He kissed you as he carried you into his bedroom where he threw you down in the bed.
He pulled off his shirt and you bit your lip at the sight of him. His body was insane and you felt like you could cum again just looking at him. Went he crawled over you, you wrapped your legs around him and flipped him over so you were on top.
He groaned as your hips rolled against his, your core sliding along his cock. He roughly grabbed the end of your shirt. “Take this off.” He growled. You quickly pulled off your shirt and he sat up, pulling your chest against his as he kissed you roughly. His hand moved up your back and unclasped your bra. He peeled it off your shoulders and stared at your chest with his mouth ajar. He let out a breathy moan as your hands tugged at his hair.
He pulled you in closer as his lips wrapped around your nipple, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. His hold on you was tight enough to leave bruises but neither of you cared. You whimpered as he bit down on your nipple and rolled your hips against his, craving the friction between your legs.
After leaving a dark mark on your breast, he moved to the other. His hand squeezed roughly at the first one. He groaned against your skin as you rolled your hips again. You gasped as he bit down on your nipple and soothed the mark with his tongue. His hand moved to your hips and stopped them from moving, making you whine at the loss.
He lined up with your entrance and slammed you down on him. You cried out and fell into him, your nails digging into his shoulders as he stretched you again. It didn’t take long before you were rolling your hips against his as rough as you could. He wrapped one arm around your back to hold you up while the other moved your hips against his. He moaned against your ear as you bounced on top of him.
You pushed him down on his back and rested your hands on his chest as you moved your hips faster. His fingers dug into your hips as he thrusted up into you. He could tell you were getting tired as your breaths grew heavier.
He flipped you over on your back and pressed his lips against yours as he pounded into you at an ungodly rate. If it wasn’t for his lips on yours, the entire city would surely hear you screaming. You clawed down his back, leaving bright red lines all over as his hips crashed into yours.
“Fuck why is your pussy so good?” He groaned against your lips. You felt him twitch inside you and you wrapped your legs around him, pulling him in deeper. You gasped as he hit your spot. “Oh god don’t stop I’m so close!” You breathed. He pounded into you harder as you clenched around him and he reached down to rub your clit with his thumb. “Cum on my cock you little brat, do it!” Your orgasm hit you hard and had you screaming as you threw your head back.
“Holy shit..” he whispered as he watched your face contort with pleasure. As he rode you through your orgasm he felt his coming on fast. He slammed his hips into yours a few more times before he came heavily inside you with a loud moan. “FUCK!” He buried his head in your neck as he rode out his orgasm, his hips slowing to a halt as he came down.
He collapsed on top of you, both of your bodies sticky with sweat as you breathed heavily.
He pulled out of you slowly, making you hiss. He rolled over onto his back and ran his fingers through his hair as he took a deep breath. The room was completely silent until you both started laughing. He looked over at you, “Shit, that was wild.”
You turned your head to look at him. “You still hate me?” He chuckled, “No, but if hating you leads to sex like that I’ll pretend. What about you? You still hate me?” You shook your head, “No, but like you I’m willing to pretend.” He smiled as he rolled over and pressed a soft kiss to your lips, his thumb gently stroking your cheek. “I don’t know what this is, but we’ll figure it out.” You nodded with a soft smile, “Maybe you can come to my place tomorrow and we can talk.” He smiled and pressed another kiss to your lips, “I’ll be there.”
When you arrived at the dorm, you were really excited. You’d spent all day baking cookies for after dinner and you were really proud of them. Admittedly you weren’t the best cook, but you could bake a few things really well so you wanted to surprise the boys with a treat.
You let yourself in and everyone turned to greet you. Jungkook ran over to greet you at the door. “Noona!” He said cheerfully as he hugged you. “Hey Kookie!” He gasped, “Did you bring cookies?” You chuckled, “I did and I promise they’re really good. It was my grandmas recipe.” He clapped excitedly. “Can I have one?” You rolled your eyes and opened the container. Jin walked in and chuckled just as Jungkook was reaching into the container.
“You may want to rethink that Jungkook. Are you trying to poison him Y/n?” Your expression fell as he chuckled. “Aw jagi I’m only kidding, you wouldn’t purposely poison him.” You stared down at the cookies silently, feeling really uncomfortable.
“Why would you say something like that?” Hobi said as he stood from his seat on the couch. Jin raised an eyebrow, “Say what? She’s a terrible cook, we all know that.” You closed the container and turned, walking back to the front door. “Jagi, where are you going?” Jin chuckled.
“I’m going home. I wouldn’t want to poison you with my terrible cooking.” Your tone was cold as ice. “Jagi come on.” You walked out of the dorm and slammed the door shut behind you. Everyone stared at Jin in disbelief. “What?” He shrieked.
“Who the hell says something like that to their girlfriend?” Namjoon spat. Jin raised his hands in defence, “It was a joke!” Jungkook shook his head, “It wasn’t a joke to her! It was cruel. You hurt her feelings when all she did was try and do something nice. She texted me earlier to say she was bringing cookies and she was really excited about it.”
“I’m going to go get her before she leaves.” Taehyung said as he walked out the door. “Y/n wait up!”
“I don’t get why you’re all so mad, it was just a joke.” Jungkook rolled his eyes. “Hyung, you’re really stupid sometimes. It was her grandmas recipe and it meant a lot to her.” A wave of guilt finally washed over Jin. “Her grandma?” Jungkook nodded, “Yeah and she was really proud of what she spent the entire day making for us. For you.”
“Tae please just let me go home.” You said, wiping under your eyes. He shook his head, “Please come back inside. We all want to try the cookies.” You sighed, “but Jin-“
“Forget what Jin said.” Taehyung smiled softly as he placed his hands on your shoulders. “He’s an idiot and the guys are really giving it to him right now.” You looked down, “I just want to throw these out..” He snatched the container from you and tore off the lid. “Tae!” He pulled out a cookie and took a bit, looking up as he tasted it. “Y/n?” He said softly.
You sighed in defeat, “Just give them back so I can get rid of them..” he swatted your hand away as you reached for the container he was now guarding with his life. “Y/n.” You whined, “What?”
“This is the best fucking cookie I’ve ever had in my life.” He said, stuffing the rest into his mouth. You perked up a little, “Really?” He nodded, “They’re actually insane, you have to teach me how to make these.” You sighed again, “Tae if you’re just trying to make me feel better..”
He shook his head, “I promise I’m not! You know me, if this cookie sucked, I would tell you.” You smiled weakly, he was right. Taehyung was the most blunt and honest person you knew when it came to food. He closed the container and grabbed your hand, “Come on. I want everyone to taste these and I want to see the look on Jin’s face when he chokes on his words.”
Taehyung pulled you into the house and you stood quietly as Taehyung gave everyone a cookie. He walked over to Jin and put one in his hand. “Your girlfriend made the best damn cookies in the world and you’re going to eat it and tell her you’re a moron.”
Jin glanced over at you, feeling horrible for what he said. Everyone took a bite of their cookies and the room filled with sounds that would make anyone assume there was something else going on. Jin took a bit of his cookie, his tastebuds screaming with happiness. “I’m sorry Jagi. This really is the best cookie in the world. I didn’t realize it was special to you, I shouldn’t have joked like I did.”
You rubbed your arm awkwardly, looking down. “These are amazing and they would be regardless of how they taste because you made them. I didn’t realize that my words were so insensitive, I’m sorry. I’ll do anything to make it up to you.” He said softly.
Taehyung stood next to you with his hands on his hips, “and?” Jin rolled his eyes, “and I’m a moron.” Taehyung patted your back and let you and Jin talk. “I mean it Jagi. I’m a complete moron. I should know better than to make hurtful jokes.” You looked up at him through your lashes, “You are a moron, and you really hurt my feelings.. but I forgive you. This time. If you do it again I’m walking out that door and nobody is bringing me back in.”
He nodded, fully understanding that what he did was wrong. “I swear it’ll never happen again. If I ever make a joke that hurts your feelings, please tell me so I know to shut up.” You chuckled softly and nodded, “I can do that.”
Everyone jumped as the smoke alarms went off. Jin’s eyes widened, “OH NO!” He ran into the kitchen where he pulled a complete burned chicken out of the oven and fanned away the smoke. You and Jungkook leaned against the doorway. “Karmas a bitch, huh hyung?” Jungkook said with a smirk. You covered your mouth as you giggled. Jin sighed, “I deserve that.”
He pouted, “So.. who wants to order in?”
Yoongi
On your way home from work, you stopped by the studio to bring the boys lunch. When you walked in, they all greeted you with big smiles and hugs, beyond excited to see you as always.
“Thank you for the food Y/n!” Jungkook said excitedly. You smiled, “You’re welcome. Where’s Yoongi? I want to say hi before I head home.” Jungkook nodded towards their studio room. “Thanks.”
“Tell him to get off the computer and eat!” Called Hobi.
You knocked on the door softly, waiting for a response. You weren’t surprised when you didn’t get one as he probably had his headphones on.
You walked into the studio and rolled your eyes as you could hear the music blaring from the headphones. You pulled them off his head. “You are going to go deaf Min Yoongi.” He groaned, “What did you do that for? I’m busy!” You were taken back by his tone but didn’t say anything.
“I brought food, come and eat with the others.” He shook his head and turned back to the computer, “I’m not hungry. I don’t have time to eat anyway, I have to get this done.” He put the headphones back on, acting as if you weren’t even there.
You hit the spacebar to pause his music and he groaned in frustration. “Yoongi-“ He threw his hands up in the air, “WHAT? WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT? JUST GO HOME!”
You stared at him in shock, your eyes brimming with tears as he put his headphones back on and pulled up his hood, completely ignoring you. When you walked out of the room, the guys all stared at you with wide eyes, having heard a Yoongi yell at you.
You smiled weakly, your bottom lip quivering, “I should go.. um.. enjoy your food.” you said quietly. You grabbed your bag, ignoring the calls of the others as you left the studio.
As soon as you were gone, everyone exchanged glances. Yoongi never raised his voice at you and you hadn’t done anything to deserve it. Jimin’s hands balled into fists as he stormed into the room. He hit the spacebar, waiting for Yoongi to look at him. Yoongi slammed his fists down on the desk and turned around, “Oh, Jimin-ah, what’s up?”
The other guys walked into the room, all looking at him disapprovingly. He hesitated, “Why are you all looking at me like that?” Jimin smacked him on the back of the head. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Why would you treat your girlfriend like that?”
“Like what? I told her I was busy.” Jimin clenched his jaw and turned to the group, trying hard not to explode. “You screamed at her and told her to go home!” Hobi said. Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows, “Yeah because she was purposely keeping me from working because she wanted attention.”
Namjoon shook his head, jaw clenched. “She just wanted to say hi and we asked her to tell you to take a break so you could come eat the food she went out of her way to bring for us.” Yoongi scratched the back of his head awkwardly, “Well, she didn’t say that.” Jimin smacked him again, “BECAUSE YOU DIDN’T GIVE HER A CHANCE!”
He sighed, “It wasn’t even that bad. She didn’t argue or anything so clearly she’s not that upset. I’ll just apologize later and it’ll be fine.” Jimin chuckled sarcastically as he looked up, “Obviously you were too stuck up your own ass to realize that she ran out of here crying.”
Yoongi’s expression fell, “What?” Jimin walked back to the rest of the group, “Honestly hyung, if I was her I’d dump your ass because she deserves so much better.”
When the guys left the room he was left speechless. He didn’t even realize that he had yelled at you because he was so caught up in his work. Now that he thought about it, you were trying to say something but he cut you off.
He grabbed his phone and immediately dialled your number. He called multiple times but you kept sending him to voicemail. He texted you, “Please pick up, I’m so sorry.” He stared at the message and saw the note pop up that you’d read it. Unfortunately, that’s all you did. He ran his hands through his hair, starting to panic as he thought about what Jimin had said.
He grabbed his keys and raced out of the building, the others just watching with disgust. He drove home as quickly as he could, sighing in relief when he saw your car on the driveway. “Jagi?” He called as he walked in the door. When he couldn’t find you downstairs, he ran upstairs, calming down as he heard the shower running.
He sat on the bed and waited for you to come out. A few minutes later you walked out of the bathroom, towel drying your hair. You could see that he was sitting there, but you completely ignored him. He sighed, “Y/n, I’m so sorry.” You hung up your towel and walked out of the bedroom, silently making your way downstairs to the kitchen.
Yoongi followed close behind you, feeling worse by the second. “Jagi?” You made yourself some tea and leaned against the counter. “Jagi please talk to me.” That’s when he realized you had AirPods in, clearly giving him a piece of his own medicine. He approached you slowly and pulled them out of your ears, the faint sound of Coldplay coming through.
“Y/n, I am so sorry. I never should have yelled at you. You just wanted to say hi and let me know you brought lunch but I didn’t let you.” You glared over at him before averting your gaze again. “I have no excuse for behaving the way I did but you have to believe me when I say that I didn’t even realize what I said or did. I was so caught up in work that I hurt you and that wasn’t fair.”
You looked down, arms crossed. “No it wasn’t..” you said quietly. “Jagi, I’m so so sorry. I wish I could take it back.” You grabbed your mug and started to walk out of the kitchen, not feeling up to talking. His eyes brimmed with tears as he was left with his back to you, “The guys say you deserve better than me.. and you do.”
You froze, turning around to look at him as his back remained facing you. His voice cracked, “You really are the best girlfriend in the world. You go out of your way to not only take care of me, but the entire group, and I take it for granted. I prioritized my music over the truly important things and you have no idea how much I regret it. You deserve the world and if you..” he sighed sadly as tears rolled down his cheeks, “if you want to go and find that somewhere else, I won’t hold it against you. I won’t argue because I know that I don’t deserve someone like you and I can’t force you to stay.”
“You think I want to leave you?” You asked in disbelief. He turned around, tears rolling down his cheeks, “I don’t know. I just know that I hate the way I treated you and I can’t expect you to want to be with me after that.”
You walked over to him, “Yoongi, it was one argument. It was stupid and it hurt, and I’ll admit that hearing you yell scares me, but I don’t want to leave you.” He sniffled, studying your face for any sign that you were just saying this to make him feel better. “You don’t?”
You placed your mug on the counter and wiped away his tears. “Of course not. I love you and one stupid argument isn’t going to change that. You deserve the world Min Yoongi. You are, whether you believe it or not, the best boyfriend I could ever ask for. I don’t want anyone else. You were stressed out and made a mistake, now you know not to do it again. I’m not going anywhere.”
He leaned into your touch, “I promise I’ll never make that mistake again.” You kissed him softly, “I know you won’t.” He smiled and kissed you. “I’m still mad though so go back to work so I can be angry in peace.” He rolled his eyes as you picked up your mug and walked out of the kitchen again. He chuckled, “I deserve that.”
Hobi
You were running late for practice because your boss wouldn’t let you leave. You pulled up at the Hybe building, grabbed your bag, and ran inside. The guys asked you to come along and help them practice a few things and offer your input. You weren’t much of a dancer but you were good with routines. Hobi forgot to tell you which room they were in so you had to check all of the rehearsal rooms.
When you stumbled upon Yoongi in one of the studios doing some of the most ridiculous dance moves in the cutest way possible. You chuckled as you walked in. “Hey, I’m so sorry I’m late. Where is everyone?” Yoongi smiled and greeted you with a warm hug. “They ran down to the cafeteria to grab some sports drinks, don’t worry I was late too.” You nodded, setting your bag down.
“What was that dance you were just doing?” He chuckled awkwardly , feeling embarrassed. “Oh it was nothing I was just messing around.” You smiled, “Teach me, it looks like fun!” He smiled, “I call it the Min Suga.” He started doing his little dance again and you laughed, joining him in the middle of the room dancing. You both chatted while dancing and Yoongi kept trying to add more moves into the mix so you offered some too. “What if we do this?”
After a few minutes the music was suddenly shut off. The guys laughed and applauded you and Yoongi for your dance. All but Hobi. You smiled, “There you are, I’m sorry I was late.” He rolled his eyes, “You both show up late and then I walk in on you all over each other?” Your smile dropped, “What are you talking about? We-“
Hobi held out his hand to stop you. “Don’t even try to give me excuses, we all saw what you two were just doing.” Yoongi stared at him in disbelief, “Are you fucking serious right now? You think I would do that to you? You think she would?” Hobi rolled his eyes. “No I’m completely joking and I don’t care at all that you two are obviously fucking.” He said sarcastically.
Namjoon put a hand on Hobi’s shoulder and turned him around. “What the hell are you doing? They didn’t do anything!” Hobi chuckled darkly, “No? Then explain to me why they’ve been sneaking off together so much lately and why they both just so happened to show up late today?” He whipped back around to you, anger all over his face. “You want her? You can have her!”
Jin stepped in front of you and Yoongi and put a hand on Hobi’s chest to keep him from walking any closer. “STOP! You’re being a complete asshole right now Hobi!” Hobi groaned, “SHES CHEATING ON ME WITH MY BEST FRIEND! WHY THE FUCK DON’T ANY OF YOU SEE THAT?”
Tears rolled down your cheeks as Hobi yelled at you, not giving you a single chance to even open your mouth. “I’m gonna go home..” Yoongi frowned, “Y/n no you don’t have to go, we didn’t do anything wrong.” Hobi laughed spitefully at Yoongi. You grabbed your bag and threw it over your shoulder as you walked to the door. “Hoseok, don’t come home tonight.”
He rolled his eyes as you left the room and Namjoon ran out after you. Yoongi shoved him backwards, “YOU’RE SUCH AN IDIOT!” he ran out of the room after you and Namjoon. “Unbelievable.” Hobi said.
Jimins jaw clenched, “You have got to be the dumbest person I know.” Hobi stared at him in disbelief, “Are you kidding me? I just called them out and they ran away. It’s clear what’s going on here!” Jin groaned as he ran his hands down his face, “I can’t take this. Hobi, they’ve been spending so much time together because she wanted to write a song for you. He’s been helping her write it and he’s producing it. It was suppose to be a surprise for your birthday and now you’ve ruined it for her!”
Hobi’s heart sunk, “What?” Jin nodded his head, arms crossed in front of his chest. “They didn’t come here together either. Yoongi was running late because it’s Yoongi, and he was here right when we left to go downstairs. Your girlfriend, or possibly even ex girlfriend, was probably stuck at work or in traffic! And when we got in here, they were just dancing!”
Hobi was speechless. “Oh good, you’ve finally decided to shut up. Maybe you should have done that so they could explain!” Hobi whipped around and took off running to find you. He found Namjoon and Yoongi walking back to the studio, angry eyes staring daggers at him. “Where is she?” He panicked.
Yoongi rolled his eyes in annoyance, “She doesn’t want to see you.” Hobi’s eyes filled with tears as he ran out of the building. He looked around, finally spotting you putting your bag in the car. “Y/N!” He called. You turned around and wiped under your eyes, shaking your head as you opened your car door.
He ran over to you as fast as he could. “Wait, please! Jagi I’m so sorry! I had no idea that you guys were actually working on a song for me. I jumped to conclusions and accused you of cheating instead of asking you why you and Yoongi were spending so much time together.”
Your bottom lip quivered, “He’s my friend, Hobi! He was my friend before I even met you!” He nodded, “I know. I’m so angry with myself for everything that I said. I was jealous okay? I thought you liked him more than me and when I saw you two dancing, you both just looked so happy and it felt like my entire world was crashing down.” He ran a hand through his hair as tears rolled down his cheeks.
“You should know better than that. Yoongi was here before me because my boss kept me late. I wouldn’t never cheat on you Hobi, especially not with Yoongi. Do you have any idea how weird that would be? He’s like my brother! I love you and only you. I would never do anything to hurt you.” He nodded, “Jagi I love you too, so much. I’m so sorry I let my emotions get in the way and hurt you. I never wanted to hurt you.”
“I know, but you did and it really sucked that you wouldn’t even let us explain.” He sighed, “I know. I feel like such an idiot.” He took your hands in his, “Y/n, I’ll do anything to make this up to you. Just tell me what I need to do and I’ll do it.”
You smiled weakly, “You don’t have to do anything. I forgive you, just don’t ever accuse me of cheating again. I would never do that to anyone, especially you.” He smiled softly and nodded. “But.. that’s me forgiving you. You may have to go to hell and back to make it up to Yoongi.” You pointed to the building where Yoongi and the others all stood looking very displeased.
“Yeah.. he’s definitely going to kill me..”
Namjoon
Ever since you and Namjoon moved in together, you had starting having game nights with the guys. They all came over once a week for drinks, food, and games. It was just a really great way for them to relax and forget about the world for a night.
A lot of the games you guys played were team based, and of course you and Namjoon always paired up, that was just a given. After playing a long game of ‘What Do You Meme’, Jungkook suggested trivial pursuit as the next game. Of course Namjoon would be the best at the game, but each of the guys where extremely knowledgeable in their own areas.
Jungkook set up the board and got everything prepared. “Alright, teams!” The first to shout out was Namjoon as always, and it was always you that he picked, tonight however, that wasn’t exactly how it went.
“I choose Yoongi!” Everyone, including you turned to him in surprise. He raised an eyebrow, “What?” Yoongi hesitated, “Um.. why aren’t you teaming with Y/n?” Namjoon chuckled, “Because I want to win, obviously.” You looked at him with a hurt expression. When he looked at you he shrugged, “What? I want to win and you’re not the best at trivia. You’re smart, but you’re not that smart babe.”
Everyone froze and stared at the two of you with wide eyes. Namjoon was looking down at his phone reading a text when your bottom lip started to quiver. “Um, I’m going to get a drink. Does.. does anyone else want one?” Jungkook stood up, “I’ll come help you.”
When the two of you walked out of the room, everyone glared at Namjoon. When he looked up he was taken aback by the stares. “Why are you looking at me like that?” Hobi shook his head in disbelief, “You just called your girlfriend stupid in front of all of us.” He raised an eyebrow, “No I didn’t. I said she wasn’t that good at trivia.”
“No, you said she’s bad at trivia and not “that” smart. Did you even see how that made her feel?” Namjoon looked at Hobi in disbelief, “She knows how competitive we all are, she would have said something if it bothered her.” Jin shook his head, “I gotta tell you, right now the only stupid person in this house is you because what you said is the dumbest thing that’s ever come out of any of our mouths.”
“What are you talking about?” Namjoon asked. Jin sighed, “The fact that you don’t even know just proves how dumb you are. What you said was heartless and narcissistic. You want to win a game so badly that you broke your girlfriends heart without even thinking about how she would feel. You only cared about yourself.“
In the kitchen you reached into the fridge and sniffled, trying not to cry. “Are you okay?” Jungkook asked softly. You nodded, not looking at him. “I’m fine, it’s just.. allergies.” Unfortunately your statement was rather unconvincing when a tear rolled down your cheek. Jungkook pulled you into his arms and hugged you.
“Am I really so stupid that my own boyfriend has to say it in front of everyone?” You hiccupped. Jungkook pulled away, “Look at me.” You wiped under your eyes and looked up at him. “You are not stupid at all. Namjoon might think he’s the smartest of all of us because he knows a little about a lot of things. He was stupid to say what he said and I guarantee the guys are all telling him off right now.”
You sniffled, “I don’t think I can go back out there.” He smiled softly, hands gripping your shoulders. “You’re going back out there and you’re going to be on team Jungkook and because I have you as my teammate, we’re going to win. So let’s go out there and prove him wrong. Okay?” You smiled weakly and nodded, “Okay.”
A few minutes later you and Jungkook walked back out into the living room with drinks and more snacks. Everyone gave you small smiles, letting you know they felt for you. Jungkook wrapped his arm around your shoulders casually. “Did you guys decide on teams because this is my partner right here and you’re all going down.”
Throughout the game, you and Jungkook were actually killing it. You never got a single question wrong and you proved yourself to be very good at trivia. You never looked at Namjoon once throughout the game but the guilt within him had his eyes glued to you. Yoongi, who was annoyed by Namjoon’s behaviour towards you, purposely messed up on most of his questions just to make sure Namjoon would lose. You knew what he was doing the second you saw the little smirk on his face.
Jungkook stood up and threw his arms up above his head. “TEAM JUNGKOOK AND Y/N WINS!” He threw himself back on the couch the hugged you tightly. “Ahh I’m so glad I had the smartest person in the room as my partner!” You chuckled as Jungkook squeezed you tightly. “Kook I can’t breathe!”
You glanced over at Namjoon who had his head down and seemed to be lost in thought. “Jagi, can we talk for a minute?” You nodded and stood up, following him into the kitchen. You crossed your arms and leaned against the counter, looking down at the floor. “I’m so sorry.” He said softly. “and I’m not just saying that because you beat me. I really mean it. I got overly competitive and said something that wasn’t true at all. I know how smart you are, you’re the only person I can actually have intellectual conversations with.”
He sighed when you didn’t reply, “I have no idea what I was thinking when I said that. I mean I was pretty tipsy, but that’s no excuse. The guys really gave me an earful when you and Jungkook left the room and it made me realize what I had actually done. The only reason I waited until now to apologize is because I wanted you to team with one of the others and prove yourself, not that you needed to.. I’m rambling now..”
He sighed and rested his head in his arms on the counter. “You hurt my feelings..” you said softly. He looked back up at you. “I know and I wish I could take it back. I would do anything to go back and make it so that never happened. What can I do to get you to forgive me?”
You smiled softly, “I already forgive you. Just please don’t ever say anything like that again. It hurt and it was embarrassing.” He nodded, “Absolutely. It’ll never happen again, I promise you.”
You tip toed and pecked his lips, “What do you say we get back out there before they destroy the place?” He chuckled as he heard Jimin and Taehyung arguing over something, “I think it’s a little too late for that.”
Jimin
You were just trying to walk down the street when fans started swarming the boys. There were hands all over the place, and people were pushing you. You were getting really anxious. You moved closer to Jimin and held onto his arm, trying really hard not to have a panic attack.
You weren’t thinking when you grabbed on to him. He wanted to keep your relationship private to avoid all of the annoying problems that come with publicly announcing an idols relationship. Most of all, he wanted to protect you.
He tried to shrug you off, not wanting anyone to reveal your relationship and post pictures online, but your grip was too strong. He pulled you closer to the middle of the group to hide the two of you but he could hear fans screaming and asking who you were.
When you got to the car, Jimin was quiet. “Are you okay Y/n?” Namjoon asked softly, concerned as he could tell you were really anxious. You nodded, “I’m okay.”
When you arrived back at the dorm, you reached for Jimins hand as you walked to the door. He moved his hand away and ignored you. You weren’t sure why he was acting that way. When the door shut behind you, you grabbed his hand before he could walk away. He ripped his hand away. “Jimin what’s wrong?” Everyone turned to look at him, immediately noticing something was wrong.
When he didn’t answer you tried again. “Jimin will you talk to me please?” He sighed and rolled his eyes, “What? What do you want me to say? Thank you for being all over me in public and outing us as a couple? Letting the whole world know but I’ve been trying to keep a secret? What is it Y/n? Are you trying to prove something? Rub it in peoples faces? You saw a swarm of fans and thought ‘I don’t care what Jimin thinks, I’m going show everyone that he belongs to me!’”
“Jimin..” you said quietly. “I don’t want to hear it Y/n! You fucked everything up! Just leave me alone.” He growled. You looked down, tears rolling down your cheeks. You fidgeted with your fingers and walked over to Yoongi’s studio, not knowing where else to go to be out of his way. You knocked on the door softly. When he opened the door he frowned when he saw you crying. “Can I come in?” He nodded and let you in, glancing over at the guys in confusion before he shut the door.
You sat down on the couch and broke down crying. “Y/n, what happened?” He asked softly as he sat next to you. “Is it because of what happened earlier? Are you still anxious?” You sobbed into your sleeve, “Jimin thinks I purposely tried to reveal our relationship because I grabbed onto him. Why would I do that? I’m already anxious about the fans knowing I even exist so why would I purposely put myself into a position to receive more attention?”
Yoongi frowned, “Did you tell him that? That you were just scared?” You shook your head, “He wouldn’t let me. He just yelled at me in front of everyone and made me even more anxious.” He hugged you and rubbed your back softly. “Don’t worry Y/n. We all know what really happened and I bet everyone is out there telling him the truth. You know we’ve all got your back.”
Everyone turned back to Jimin, disgust written all over their faces. “Are you serious right now?” Hobi asked. “What, she fucked everything up!” Jungkook shook his head, “and you think she did it on purpose for her own benefit?”
Jimin shrugged, “Obviously! Why else would she do that as soon as everyone crowded us?”
Yoongi left his studio and stormed over to the group, “You are an absolute idiot!” He shouted. Jimin was taken aback at his outburst and the others agreeing with him. “I didn’t do anything! She’s the one-“ Namjoon interrupted, “Who started to have a panic attack and held on to you because she was terrified by everyone grabbing at her?”
Jimin stared at him, brows furrowed in confusion. “What are you talking about? That’s not what happened..” Namjoon chuckled darkly, “That is exactly what happened! If you took your head out of your ass for 30 seconds you might have noticed how scared she was! I even asked her if she was okay when we got in the car.”
Yoongi sighed, “You have no idea how much you hurt her. As soon as she sat down in the studio she had a meltdown because of the things you said to her! So I repeat, you are an absolute idiot!”
Jimin tried to process what the were saying and think about to earlier. “Why didn’t she say that? If she was actually afraid she should have said something.” Namjoon rolled his eyes and clenched his jaw. Hobi spoke up again, “Maybe it’s because you were so focused on yourself that you didn’t even notice she was shaking the entire time and when we got home you didn’t even let her speak!”
Jimins heart dropped. “I just screamed at her for being scared..” Namjoon nodded, “Yeah, you did. So you better do something about it.”
“I’ll go get her.” Yoongi said as he went back to the studio. The guys left the room and went into their own and Jimin waited nervously for you to come out. The studio door opened and he heard Yoongi mumbling something to you, probably comforting words like he always did.
You approached him with your head down, eyes brimming with tears. He hurried over to you and kneeled down, taking your hand in his. “Tell me what happened.” He said softly. You whimpered as tears started rolling down your cheek again, “I was scared..” You sobbed into your sleeve, “I’m sorry, I was just so scared!”
He shook his head and stood up, taking your face in his hands. “Don’t. Don’t apologize. I’m the one who needs to apologize for being so horrible to you. I should have known better. You would never do what I accused you of and I know that. I feel so awful for what I said. I’m so sorry jagi. You have no idea how sorry I am.” He wiped away your tears as you hiccuped, his own eyes brimming with tears of his own.
“I didn’t mean to tell everyone..” You whispered. He nodded and pulled you tightly into his chest. “I know love. Please don’t blame yourself. Whatever happens happens and we’ll deal with it when the time comes. Right now I just want you to know how sorry I am.” His voice cracked at the end, tears starting to fall. “I’m so sorry I hurt you.” You squeezed him tighter, “I know..please don’t cry.”
He chuckled, wiping his eyes and he let you go and looked down at you. “I just feel really awful. I don’t know if I feel worse for yelling at you or for not noticing how scared you were.” You smiled weakly and gently wiped his tears away with your dry sleeve. “It doesn’t matter. I would really just like to forget about it before I start getting upset about it again.”
He nodded. “We don’t have to talk about it anymore, but I am sorry okay? I’ll never stop trying to make it up to you either and I’ll never let it happen again.” You nodded and smiled softly, rubbing your tired eyes. “You must be exhausted jagi, how about we go take a nap?”
“Yes please.”
Taehyung
When you finished getting ready for the event you were attending with the boys, you admired yourself in the mirror. You often felt self conscious about your looks, especially in dresses, but you really loved this one. It was a knee length, maroon bodycon dress that hugged your curves perfectly. It had a slit on the side and you had to admit your breasts looked great in it.
You’d saved up for quite some time to buy this dress just for tonight and you couldn’t wait to show it off. “Babe?” You heard taehyung call from the living room. “I’ll be right there!” You responded.
You took one last look in the mirror and touched up your lipstick. You grabbed your bag and left the room, excited for Taehyung to see the dress you bought.
When you walked into the living room, everyone turned to look at you. The guys were all eyeing you, clearly loving your choice of outfit. You shyly pushed some hair behind your ear and froze when you heard Taehyung speak up, “That’s what you’re wearing?” Everyone looked at him, confused as to why he would ask that.
“Well, yeah.. is there something wrong with it?” You asked nervously. Taehyung shrugged, “No it’s a great dress. You just never wear red so it’s kind of weird. I don’t know if it suits you.” Your heart dropped as you looked down at your dress. When you felt him eyeing you up and down you felt really self conscious.
You rubbed your arm awkwardly, eyes still on the ground. “I’ll go change then..” Taehyung shrugged, “Okay well, don’t take too long we have to get going.” The guys frowned as a tear rolled down your cheek and you walked away quietly.
Everyone glared at Taehyung immediately, anger and shock written all over their faces. “You idiot, why would you do that to her?” Jin said. Taehyung raised an eyebrow, “What are you talking about?” Yoongi sighed, trying to stay calm, “Your girlfriend just came out here looking.. amazing, and you told her she didn’t.”
Hobi stormed past Taehyung, running over to your room and knocked on the door. “Y/n, it’s Hobi. Can I come in?” When he disappeared into the room, Taehyung turned back to the others. “I didn’t say she didn’t look amazing. I really don’t understand what’s going on right now.”
Jimin sighed, “Do you have any idea what that dress meant to her? How much she wanted to impress you?” Taehyung stared at him, blankly slowly as he was still confused. Namjoon rolled his eyes, “Your girlfriend is self conscious about her looks, we’ll never understand why because she’s admittedly gorgeous, but she had been saving up to buy that dress and surprise you because she loved it and she felt good in it. You just told her she looked weird in it and it didn’t suit her!”
Back in the bedroom, Hobi rubbed your back as you cried. “I really thought he’d like it. I saved up for months to get this dress.” He nodded. “I know you did. He’s wrong though. The rest of us all think you look incredible in this dress. I’ve never seen you look so beautiful and I’m not just saying that, I mean it. The second you walked into that room, all of us were jealous of Taehyung. I thought Yoongi’s jaw was going to fall off.” He chuckled.
You sniffled, “I can’t wear this dress knowing he doesn’t like it. I don’t even want to go anymore if I’m being honest, I just want to stay home and wear my pyjamas.” His heart broke for you, “If you don’t want to go, I don’t want to go either.” You looked up at him, eyes brimming with tears, “You don’t have to do that. You should go and have fun, don’t worry about me.”
He smiled softly, “I’m not going anywhere when I know one of my best friends is hurting. It won’t be any fun without you.” You sighed and looked down at your dress, “I need to take this off.”
“I didn’t mean it like that, I meant I’m not used to seeing her in that kind of dress.” Taehyung explained. Yoongi groaned in annoyance, his voice raising, “You have got to be the dumbest person I know.” Namjoon put a hand on Yoongi’s shoulder to calm him down. “You broke her heart. She left the room crying and you didn’t even notice?” Jimin said.
“You don’t seem to understand how to talk to a woman. If that’s what you would say to her in front of all of us, I’m afraid to know what you say to her in private. If it was me, I would dump you.” Jin said, his expression cold.
“I-I really didn’t mean to make her think she looked bad. I have to go talk to her.” He ran to the door and into the room. You and Hobi both turned as his hand was on the zipper at the back of your dress.
“Jagi, I’m so sorry!” He walked over to you and Hobi backed away. Taehyung took your face in his hands, “I didn’t mean it the way it came out. I just meant that I’m not used to seeing you in a dress like this. I love this dress on you. You look so so beautiful.” You avoided eye contact and removed his hands from your face, “You’re just saying that to make me feel better.” Hobi exited the room.
Taehyung shook his head, “No, I’m not, I promise you. I don’t know how to prove it to you but when you walked out I was just lost for words. You look incredible jagi. Please believe me.” You glanced up at him, your eyes meeting with his. You could see the sincerity in his eyes, he really did mean it. You smiled weakly, “I believe you.”
He wrapped his arms around you tightly. “I’m so sorry I made you think I didn’t like your dress baby. You look so beautiful and I love you.” You nodded against his chest, “I love you too.”
Jungkook
You ran into the dorm, and passed the guys who sat in the living room. You tried to open Jungkook’s door but it was locked. “Jungkook?” You called. “Jungkook please let me in!” He opened the door and walked passed you. You followed him as he stormed towards the kitchen.
“Kookie I’m so sorry I missed dinner. I-“ he chuckled darkly, “You what? You were just too caught up in something to even bother calling to let me know you weren’t coming? It’s not like you worked today so you can’t give me that excuse. You just thought you’d leave me sitting in the restaurant completely embarrassed and then walk in here and expect forgiveness?”
You sighed, “Please just let me ex-“ he shook his head and turned to walk away. “I don’t want to hear it Y/n. You embarrassed me and you didn’t even care enough to tell me. I don’t want to see you. LEAVE.” You frowned, “Jungkook please just listen-“ His hands balled into fists, “GET THE FUCK OUT!”
You jumped and backed away from him. Your voice was small, “I’m sorry..” you turned and ran back out the door. Namjoon stared at Jungkook, “What the fuck was that?” Jungkook groaned, “She made me look like an idiot! We were suppose to have dinner tonight and she never showed up. I sat there for hours while the paps took photos. I can already see the headlines. She didn’t even bother to call so that shows how much she cares about me.”
Taehyung looked between Jungkook and the door. “How would you know she did it on purpose if you didn’t even let her explain?” Jungkook rolled his eyes, “Because I don’t want to sit here listening to her bullshit. She has a phone, she should have called. It’s that simple.”
Namjoon shrugged, “Maybe she didn’t have her phone, did you think of that?” Another groan left Jungkook’s lips, “Bullshit. She always has her phone. I don’t even care anymore, whatever. If she doesn’t care about me, why should I care?”
Half an hour later, Jin stormed into the dorm and up to Jungkook, having just arrived home. “Are you fucking serious? You little shit I could punch you right now.” Jungkook rolled his eyes, “What, did she tell you what happened?” Jin nodded, “Yeah, she did. She told me everything you didn’t let her say. You have no fucking idea how stupid you are.”
“What did she say?” Hobi asked curiously. “She told me that her car broke down and she couldn’t even call anyone because her phone died. She sat on the side of the fucking road for hours until someone stopped by to help her and call a tow truck. Then she had to sit at the mechanics until they figured out the problem, which ended up being something so expensive she should just get a new car.”
“So why not call me from the mechanics then?” Jungkook asked, not believing the story. “Maybe because you just changed your number and she doesn’t have it memorized?” Jin said with an attitude. “She took a cab here just so she could apologize and tell you what happened but you decided to scream at her and hurt her feelings instead. You’re a moron Jungkook. She deserves so much fucking better.”
Jungkook froze as his body filled with guilt. “Where is she?”
“I took her home so she wouldn’t have to walk across town in the dark, which she was doing when I saw her and it’s freezing out. If you give a shit about her at all, you’ll get your ass over to her place and beg for forgiveness.” Jin spat. Jungkook immediately ran passed him and out the door. He got in his car and sped to your place.
He banged on your door. “Jagi?” He called out. He banged again, “Y/n!” You opened the door and stared at him with red eyes and tear stained cheeks. His heart dropped and he felt like he could cry just looking at you. “Jagi.. I’m so sorry, I-“ You turned and walked into the house, ignoring him as he stood in the doorway.
“Jagi, please let me apologize.” He sighed as you slammed your bedroom door shut. He leaned against the wall next to the door. “Y/n, I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have yelled at you or accused you of anything. I should have known you had a reason for not being there or calling.”
He slid down the wall and sat on the floor when you didn’t answer. “I should have let you explain, not that you should even have to explain yourself. Jin told me everything.. I feel like a complete idiot for what I said to you. You deserve so much better.”
He waited in hopes that he’d hear your voice. “Fuck..” he said quietly to himself. “I understand if you don’t want to talk to me. I wouldn’t want to talk to me either.. but can you atleast tell me if you’re okay? I’m worried about you jagi.”
Again he was met with nothing but silence. Just as he was about to get up and leave you alone, your bedroom door opened. You climbed back into bed and faced away from the door. He hurried to his feet and walked into your room. He frowned when he saw you curled up in bed. It was something you always did when you were really upset. That and it was pretty late.
“Jagi?” Instead of answering you reached behind you and flipped the covers over so he knew to crawl in. He smiled weakly and kicked off his shoes before climbing in behind you. He wrapped his arms around you tightly and kissed your shoulder. “I’m sorry.” He whispered.
You reached down and entangled your fingers with his. He squeezed your hand and leaned over to kiss your cheek. When he laid back down he buried his face in your hair. “I love you so much jagi. I’ll never do anything like that again.”
You had a long day and you were too exhausted to talk, so you stayed quiet, but when you squeezed his hand and he knew you were okay.
Description: taehyung invites Jungkook to join when he walks in on you
His hands were all over you, following along every curve and touching every bit of exposed skin he possibly could. His lips were on yours, his tongue exploring your mouth. When you heard a noise outside of the room, you pulled away.
“Tae..” His lips moved to your neck, sucking harshly right above your collarbone, his hand creeping up your body under your shirt. “Tae stop..” He pulled away and hovered over you, “Whats wrong?” He asked. “I think someone just came home.” He chuckled, “So what? We’ll just be quiet.” His lips reattached to your neck, “But what if it’s Jungkook?”
Taehyung’s hand slipped under your shirt again, his lips ghosting over yours, “So? He knows you’re here, he won’t come in without knocking first.” You looked up at him nervously. This was Jungkook’s room too, he could walk in at any moment, but Tae was right, if he knew you were here he wouldn’t just walk in. You nodded.
Tae smiled as he reattached his lips to yours. Your hands ran under his shirt, your fingers running along his chest. You pulled his shirt off and but your lip. He chuckled and pushed your shirt up over you stomach. He moved down and placed open mouthed kisses all over the bare skin and dragged his tongue from your belly button to your sternum.
He pushed himself up and pulled off your shirt, tossing it behind him as he kissed along your collarbone. What he hadn’t realized, was that Jungkook had caught the shirt the moment he walked into the room, staring at the two of you with wide eyes. When you saw in him your line of vision you gasped. “Jungkook!” You pushed Tae off of you and covered your face with your hands, feeling embarrassed.
Taehyung rolled his eyes and glared at Jungkook, “You couldn’t knock?” Jungkook’s eyes were still on you, your shirt held tightly in his hand. He always found you really attractive and he was often jealous that Taehyung got to see everything that he could only imagine seeing. Taehyung raised an eyebrow, following Jungkook’s gaze to your half exposed chest. He chuckled, “You like what you see?”
You peeked through your fingers, unsure of what Taehyung was talking about until you saw Jungkook nodded as he looked at you. “Move your arms baby, let him see you.” Your eyes widened, “What?”
“You remember that thing we talked about?” He said quietly, biting his lip as you nodded. “Well, if you’re up for it, why don’t we give it a try?” You stared at him in disbelief. Was he really talking about having a threesome with Jungkook? “I-I..” You stuttered, looking between the two of them. Taehyung turned your head, his fingers softly under your chin. He leaned into your ear, his breath hot, “I promise you won’t be disappointed.”
You bit your lip and squeezed your eyes shut as he tugged on your earlobe with his teeth. “I know you’ve been curious about him and he’s always wanted to fuck you. Why don’t we let him?” You could feel yourself getting excited by the thought alone. You looked at Jungkook who was biting his lip hard, his darkened eyes eyeing your body as Tae kissed your shoulder.
“Okay.” You said quietly. “Yeah?” Taehyung replied excitedly. You nodded and he kissed you hard. He pulled away from your lips and turned to Jungkook, “Hurry up before I change my mind.” Jungkook hesitated before he dropped your shirt and approached the bed, suddenly really nervous. “Why don’t you go help him loosen up a bit baby.”
You crawled to the end of the bed, kneeling to Jungkook’s eye level. His breath hitched as you placed your hand on his face. “It’s okay Kookie, you can touch me.” You brushed your lips against his softly, arms wrapping around his neck. He placed his hands on your waist, his confidence suddenly growing.
He kissed you roughly, making you moan against his lips. He pulled you closer to his body as his hands ran up your back. Your hands moved to his hair, kissing him deeper. His hands moved around from your back to your chest, giving a rough squeeze to your breasts. You moaned against his lips again, “Take it off.” You whispered against his lips. You gasped as he unclasped your bra in one quick move and threw it to the floor.
You pulled his shirt off over his head and bit your lip as your fingers felt his torso. He lips were on yours again and his tongue brushed along your bottom lip. You granted him entry and his tongue began to fight with yours for dominance.
His arms wrapped around you, pulling your chest flush against his as he crawled onto the bed and laid you down on your back. He pulled away, looking down at your bare chest, “Jesus Christ.”
You whimpered as his rough hands grabbed them and squeezed. He kissed down your chest and took one of your nipples into his mouth. You arched into him and ran your fingers through his hair as he sucked harshly on your nipple and nipped it gently. Taehyung pushed your hair out of your face, making you look up at him. He’d removed all of his clothes and he was stroking himself slowly as he watched Jungkook work on you. You moaned as Jungkook but down on your nipple.
Taehyung got on his knees and moved closer to you. “Mouth.” He said. You opened your mouth and craned your neck as he pushed in. Jungkook now working on getting your pants off. You sucked on Taehyung’s tip, hollowing your cheeks as your tongue teased his slit. “Fuck, baby..” You took more of him in your mouth and bobbed your head slowly.
You hadn’t even noticed that Jungkook had removed your jeans and panties. You gasped as he ran a finger up your slit. “She’s so wet..” Taehyung chuckled, “Just wait until you taste her. You want Jungkook to taste you baby?” He pulled himself out of your mouth and you nodded, looking down at Jungkook. You let out a breathy moan as his tongue licked a slow strip up your slit. “Oh my god, you taste so fucking good.”
His arms hooked under your thighs, pulling you closer to his face as his tongue assaulted your pussy. “Jungkook!” You screamed as you sucked on your clit. “You like the way his tongue feels baby?” You whined, “Yeees.” He tapped his cock on your lips, “Let me feel how much.”
You wrapped your hand around him and licked from base to tip, earning a breathy moan. As soon as you took him in your mouth, you moaned around him as Jungkook tongue fucked your entrance. His tongue skillfully moved in and out. You reached down and tangled you hand in his hair.
Your head bobbed along Taehyung’s length, his hand running through your hair softly. You moaned around him again when Jungkook pushed a finger in your entrance, adding a second one almost immediately. His fingers moved quick and easy with how wet you were.
Taehyung threw his head back and moaned as you took him down your throat, gagging around his length. You whimpered as Jungkook’s fingers pumped roughly in unison with his tongue on your clit. Taehyung could tell that you were close but he wanted to be the one to make you cum. “Switch with me Jungkook.”
Jungkook slid his fingers out of your entrance and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Taehyung pulled out of your mouth, “Hands and knees.” You did as he said and got on your hands and knees. Jungkook took off his jeans and boxers. He sat in front of you and you gasped at his size. He smirked as you leaned forwards and kiss him hard, tasting yourself on his tongue.
Taehyung grabbed your hips and pulled you back to where you were, making you whine. “Now now, your lips are going elsewhere for now.” Taehyung said as he licked up your soaking wet core. You moaned as his tongue swirled around your clit.
Jungkook pushed your hair out of you face and got in a more comfortable position. You wrapped your hand around him, and pressed a kiss to his tip. Your tongue licked from base to tip, following his thick vein. “Fuck..” He breathed. You sucked on his tip and teased it with your tongue, looking up at him through your lashes. “You’re so hot..” He muttered as he gathered your hair into a ponytail.
You slowly took him into your mouth, bobbing your head. Every time your head bobbed you took a little more of him in your mouth each time. You moaned around him as Taehyung inserted two fingers inside you without warning. You pushed back against his fingers, wanting more from him. Jungkook held your head still and slowly thrusted into your mouth.
You whined when Taehyung removed his fingers, the vibrations sending Jungkook crazy. Without any warning, Taehyung pushed his cock all the way in. The force he used, pushing you down on Jungkook’s cock, choking as he went too far down your throat.
You pulled off of Jungkook, a line of drool running from your mouth down his member. “You okay?” He asked, holding he hadn’t hurt you at all. Before you had a chance to respond, Taehyung pounded into you hard and fast. You let out a broken moan as you placed your hands on Jungkook’s thighs for support. “She’s fine, trust me.” Taehyung said through gritted teeth.
Taehyung gathered your hair in a ponytail and pulled your head back. Your eyes squeezed shut and your mouth fell open. Jungkook stroked himself as he watched your face, the pleasure turning him on more and more. You stomach knitted as Taehyung continued to pound into you. “I’m so close..” you breathed.
Taehyung let go of your hair as Jungkook reached under you. Your lips attached to Jungkook’s as he rubbed fast circles on your clit. You grabbed onto him shoulder, desperately needing something to hold. With only a few more thrusts, you came around Tae, Jungkook’s mouth swallowing your moans.
Taehyung pulled out of you and rubbed up and down your back as you came down, Jungkook still kissing you. Taehyung leaned against your ear, “It’s his turn baby.” He whispered darkly. You crawled onto Jungkook’s lap and he wrapped his arms around you. He pulled you against him tightly with one hand on your back and the other in your hair.
You moaned as you felt him brush up against your sensitive core. His hands ran down your body, squeezing your ass as he guided you over his cock. You slid down him slowly, your mouth falling open against his as he stretched you in an entirely different way than Tae. When he was completely buried inside of you, you stayed still, trying to adjust to his size.
Taehyung but his lip as he watched your face. “Say it. Tell him what you want to say.” He stroked himself as you slowly started to move you hips, Still adjusting to Jungkook’s size. “Fuuuck Jungkook.. you’re so big.” Taehyung let out a breathy moan as Jungkook grabbed your hips tightly, moving your hips faster. “Yeah? You like that huh?” Jungkook groaned. “God yeeees. I love it.” You gasped as he slammed his hips up into you, steadying your hips on top of him. Your eyes and mouth were wide open as he pounded you, your nails scratching down his back.
He slowly his thrusts but was no less rough as you started to move your hips in time with each thrust. You whimpered every time he pounded into you. He felt incredible. You kissed his neck, biting down every time you felt his brush your spot. He groaned in ecstasy as you clenched around him and he slowly down again. “Not yet, don’t cum yet.”
He wrapped his arms around you, laying back with your chest against his. Taehyung crawled up behind you, and you gasped nervously. Jungkook turned your head to face him as Taehyung lined himself up. You whined as he pushed a finger into you and then a second, prepping you for what was to come. You’d done anal many times before, but you’d never done it like this which you knew would be much different.
Jungkook kissed you softly and Taehyung rubbed your back soothingly. “Just relax like any other time princess..” He whispered. Jungkook’s hand moved to your face, deepening the kiss. When he felt you relax, Taehyung slowly entered you. You whimpered against Jungkook’s lips, squeezing his shoulders hard. “You can bite me if you want.” He whispered against your lips, his nose brushing against yours.
You hissed as Taehyung continued to push in and Jungkook moved his head out of the way so you could bite down on his shoulder. You rested your head on his shoulder, breathing deeply as Taehyung halted his movements. When he started moving again, you whimpered, biting down on Jungkook’s shoulder.
Jungkook moaned softly. He definitely had a thing for biting. When Taehyung was in all the way, he stayed still as you adjusted. “You say when. Nobody will move until you do.” As the discomfort subsided, your bite on Jungkook lessened. “Kookie..” You whined. Jungkook moved his hips slowly a little bit at a time. You felt so full and it was weird but it felt so good. As soon as you moaned, Taehyung started moving slowly as well, opposite of Jungkook.
You moaned against Jungkook’s shoulder, your body now feeling nothing but pleasure. “Faster..” You said. Both men obliged, pumping in and out of you faster and a little harder. You were a moaning mess and it was driving them both crazy. Both were so close it was almost unbearable. “You gonna cum?” Jungkook breathed. You nodded, your chest heaving. When they sped up once again, the both felt you clench around them. “Holy fuck..” Taehyung groaned as he twitched inside of you.
“Cum on my cock.” Jungkook said, pulling your head back to his. He kissed you hungrily as you whimpered against his lips. He shifted slightly and that pushed you over the edge. “OH FUCK!” You screamed, your orgasm hitting hard. As you clenched around them they lost it. Taehyung came inside you, riding through his orgasm before pulling out. When he pulled out, Jungkook pounded into you harder and also came inside of you. When he pulled out you collapsed on top of him, your body sore and exhausted.
Taehyung grabbed a towel and gently cleaned you up as Jungkook helped you lay down comfortably. Both boys laid on either side of you, everyone catching their breath. Jungkook turned to you and Tae with a smile, “That was fun.” Taehyung chuckled, “Maybe we’ll invite you in again sometime. What do you think b-“ When he looked down at you, you were fast asleep. Your head was buried in Jungkook’s neck while you held Taehyung’s hand tightly.
Taehyung chuckled softly as he leaned over and kissed the back of your hand. “I think she’d definitely agree to having you join us again.”
Description: yoongi loses track of time while doing a live stream and after leaving you waiting for so long you have some fun of your own
Yoongi sat at his computer with weverse open. He told you that he would only be live for about half an hour and then you’d have his attention, but two hours had passed and he seemed to have forgotten you were waiting downstairs for him.
You made your way up the stairs, leaning against the doorframe as he continued to talk to his fans. You were more than okay with all of it, but you didn’t expect to spend the day alone when he asked you to come over. Really you just wanted to remind him that you were there.
He glanced over at you and then back at the time. He hadn’t realized he’d been on for so long. He could tell by the look in your eyes that you weren’t angry, but you weren’t exactly pleased either. He put one finger up, off camera, to tell you he would end the stream. However, you weren’t in the mood to let him off so easy.
You shook your head, pointing to your phone to tell him you were going to tell him something. When his phone lit up he read the message, “Don’t even think about ending the live. You left me alone downstairs all day so now I’m going to have my fun.” He raised an eyebrow, the fans asking what he was looking at. “What am I looking at?” His phone lit up again, “It’s a good thing you have a great poker face.”
His eyes widened as you approached him, making him move his chair back as you crawled under his desk. He knew exactly what was about to happen and he was terrified he would slip up in front of millions of people. On the other hand, this was quite possibly the most exciting thing that ever happened to him.
The fans continued to ask what he was doing, “Sorry, I got distracted. Someone just sent me the most ridiculous article and I couldn’t understand it. Anyway..” as he continued to chat with his fans, telling them about what he was working on, your hand ran up the front of his jeans, palming at the already very prominent bulge.
You could tell his jeans where making him uncomfortable so you undid them and pulled them off his legs. He let out a sigh of relief when the jeans were gone. He was already so hard so you knew he loved this idea, you’d make him regret it though.
You palmed at the front of his boxers, his hand reaching down to make you apply more pressure. You slapped his hand away, continuing to palm at him painfully slow. He adjusted his camera, making sure nothing below his chest was shown.
You trailed your lips up his inner thigh, leaving little kisses all over. You leaned forward and placed open mouth kisses over his clothed member, a quiet sigh leaving his lips as he grew harder until your touch.
You pulled down his boxers, and tossed them behind you against the wall. You pushed his knees apart as you crawled in between them, looking up at him with big doe eyes.
He moved his chair forward to give you better access to him as he looked down at you. He looked back up and continued to talk about the song he was working on, his voice cracking when you wrapped your hand around him and ran your thumb along his slit. He cleared his throat, “Uh, sorry. I think I’m catching a cold.” You smirked as you ran lightly your nails down his thighs, something he absolutely loved.
He glanced down at you and you stared up at him, licking a stripe from base to tip, over and over again. Your tongue flicked under his tip, making him clear his throat again as he returned to the chat.
You placed a soft kiss to his tip, placing small kitten licks along his slit. He was already dripping with precum, the salty taste on your tongue. His face was turning red as he tried to keep himself calm, pretending to laugh at something he saw in the chat.
“Ya, Hoba, what‘s up!” He exclaimed as his friend showed up in the chat. He tried to manage a conversation with him as you took him into your mouth, sucking on his tip and releasing it with a pop as your hand stroked his shaft. You giggled quietly as he banged his knee on the desk, when your teeth grazed his shaft.
“I-I keep doing that today uh bumping into things..” He chuckled awkwardly as he reached down to push your head down on him further, making it look like he was rubbing his knee.
“I’m fine guys, I’m just clumsy.”
You pushed his hand away and bobbed your head slowly, taking only a little bit of him at a time. It was driving him absolutely crazy, but there was nothing he could do. Normally he would grab your head and fuck your face until you couldn’t breathe, but he couldn’t do anything of the sort while on live.
He stayed quiet, pretending to read comments as you took him further in your mouth, nails scratching down his thighs again. His eyes fluttered shut and he rubbed them to make it look like he was just tired.
Then you almost made him completely lose it. You took all of him into your mouth, holding him in the back of your throat, your nose flush against his pelvis. You had no gag reflex and that was something that always drove him insane. He gasped at the feeling of your throat around him, almost moaning in front of millions of people.
He glanced down, you looking up at him, batting your eyelashes innocently with his member completely hidden in your mouth.
You pulled your head up, a string of saliva from your mouth to his member. You stroked him, covering him with your spit so he was nice and lubricated. “Do that again..” He sighed, immediately freezing when he realized he sat it out loud. “The um.. that BTS you guys make with the symbols, do that again.”
You took him down your throat again, staring up at him as you buried your nose against his pelvis. “So good..” He whispered. “I- so good. I’m doing so good, thank you for asking.”
His phone lit up. Hobi: “Whats up with you, why are you acting like- Omg is Y/n sucking you off right now??!” He cleared his throat nodding to the camera, “Yes Hoba.” Hobi blew up his phone, freaking out and laughing over how much Yoongi was struggling.
You took him down your throat again, sticking your tongue out to just graze his balls. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, trying hard to not make it obvious what was happening but he just couldn’t sit still.
He reached down again, his eyes squeezing shut as he grabbed your hair, holding you down to hold himself in your throat as long as possible. You continued to move your tongue. He hissed as you choked around him.
He awkwardly cleared his throat as you pulled off of him with a pop, drool dripping from your lips. He looked back at the screen, “Sorry guys, I’m such a mess today.” Everyone asked him what was going on and what was wrong. He rested his elbows on the desk, his hands hiding his mouth as he let out a breathy moan.
“I haven’t been sleeping much lately and I think I’m getting sick is all. You know how it is. Lack of sleep can make you do dumb things.”
You bobbed your head so slowly he couldn’t handle it. He was so glad that his bottom half was off camera as he sneakily thrusted into your mouth, holding your head still.
You hummed around him. Loud enough for him to hear, but nobody else. The vibrations you sent through him had him twitching in your mouth. His breathing became uneven and his hand tangled in your hair as he hid his mouth with his free hand.
This was the part that would be really hard. He felt his climax approaching hard and he had no idea how he was suppose to stay relaxed through that.
You took him deep in your mouth, avoiding your throat. You bobbed your head quickly and hollowed your cheeks as you felt him pulsing. You knew he was about to cum. He groaned, trying to make it sound like he was just clearing his throat.
His hand tightened in your hair, his knuckles white with tension.
You took him into your throat once more, tongue moving against him. His legs began to shake and his eyes rolled back.
You took him out of your mouth, stroking him quickly with your tongue out. He hid his face, coughing hard to cover up the strangled sounds leaving his mouth as he came in your mouth.
He looked down at you as you held your tongue out for him and then swallowed everything.
The chat was going insane. Everyone freaking out asking if he was okay because he sounded like he was dying, his phone blowing up with messages from all the guys who Hobi had blabbed to.
“It’s been a long stream, I’m going to go and try to get some sleep so I can feel better when I see you guys soon!” He smiled, waving at the camera before shutting it off quickly.
He rolled out his chair, grabbing you as you crawled out from under the desk with a smirk. He pulled you down on the chair to straddle him. “You’re going to wish you never did that.”
Description: your boyfriend Jungkook wants to bring his friends into the bedroom
After Yoongi had made you cum, you were more than ready for what was going to happen next. As always, Jungkook checked with you to make sure you were still okay with it. He would never want you to do anything that you weren’t comfortable with.
“You don’t have to say yes for us. If you don’t want to continue, that’s okay.” You chuckled, “Kookie, I’m fine. I admit I’m getting a little impatient though.” He laughed, “Okay okay.” His leaned down and kissed your lips, “God I love you.”
He left your side as another walked over. The beds weight shifted and their hands pushed your legs apart as they crawled in between them. They took their cock and rubbed it up and down your slit, getting it nice and wet. You whimpered as they brushed over your clit. They leaned on their elbow, slowly pushing into you. You gasped as they pushed in all the way. They stretched you it a much different way than Jungkook. As they started to move their hips, they rested on their elbows on either side of your head. Your hands felt up their body, holding onto their shoulders as they leaned down and kissed you. You thought the kiss would tell you who it was, but the way their hips moved distracted you. They moved their hips faster, reaching places you didn’t even know you had. They buried their head in your shoulder as you moaned. They bit down on your shoulder in order to keep themselves quiet, struggling as you felt so good around them. You felt the bed shift again as they pulled out. “Who was that?” Asked Jungkook. “Um.. Hobi?”
As soon as you said that, the next one pushed into you without warning. You whimpered as they pounded into you right away. When you went to touch them, they grabbed your wrists and pinned them above your head. He pounded into you hard and fast. He moved both of your wrists to one hand as the other ran down your side, pulled your leg up to wrap around them. This angle had them going deep, so deep you almost couldn’t handle it. They let go of your wrists, attaching their lips to yours roughly. Your hands found their hair, tugging as they continued pounding into you. You threw your head back and the brushed your spot. “Oh my gooooood..” you sputtered out. They pulled out the second you clenched around them, leaving you whining at the loss. When they moved away from you you tried to think of who would move their hips that way. “Yoongi.”
You were suddenly flipped over and pulled up on your hands and knees. You screamed as someone pushed into you hard. They grabbed your hips roughly, fingers digging into your skin as they pounded into you hard. Their hips were fast and unforgiving. You struggled to hold yourself up, your arms giving out under you. Your back arched, giving them a new angle. You moaned and fisted the sheets. They placed a hard slap to your ass, making you yelp. They pulled out and flipped you back over, pounding into you once again. They pulled your hips up, pulling them to meet every thrust. You were screaming as they fucked you senselessly. When they pulled out, you struggled to catch your breath. “That was Namjoon.” You said with certainty.
The next was gentle with you. They prodded your entrance, looking at you to make sure you were comfortable after Namjoon. They pushed in slowly, stopping so you could adjust to their size. They stretched you quite a bit more than you were used to so you appreciated that they gave you a second. Their hips moved quickly but gently. Your arms wrapped around them, as you felt their lips on your neck. You chuckled, “This is Jin.” Jin stopped and looked at you, surprised. “Well I guess I don’t have to hold back anymore.” You bit your lip as his hips started moving again, this time a little harder. He wasn’t rough, but he knew exactly what he was doing with you. “God, you feel so good..” He whined. You moaned as his hips shifted and he started to hit your spot. “Jin!” You gasped. Jin turned to Jungkook who nodded. Jin’s hips sped up, continuing to hit your spot over and over. He groaned as you clenched around him. He pulled out and rubbed your clit with his thumb. You scratched down his back as you came. He kissed your lips and moved away.
They gave you a second to come down before continuing. The next person pulled you to the edge of your bed, entering you without warning. They pounded into you with a speed you didn’t even know was possible. You were a moaning mess as their hips slammed into yours. Their fingers dug into your hips and moved them to meet every thrust. Your back arched off the bed, giving them an even better angle. You heard them breathing heavily as they struggled to keep quiet. You held their wrists tightly, screaming as they went deep and hard. They put your hips back down, resting their hands on either side of your head and they pounded you harder. You whined as your stomach started to knot again and they pulled out. Your chest was heaving and you were starting to feel sore, but you still wanted more so badly. “Tae?”
When the next one walked up to you, you heard Jin on the other side of the room say, “Hold onto him.” When you felt their arms wrap around you, you wrapped your arms around their neck and legs around their waist. They lifted you up effortlessly and lowered you down on their member. You whimpered when they were in all the way. They moved their hands under your ass to hold you up as they thrusted up into you. They bounced you to meet their thrusts, and you took over to make it easier. Their chest was flush against yours as they kissed you softly, continuing to thrust into you quickly but gently. You moaned as they hit your spot because of the angle and you wrapped your legs around them tighter. They carried you back to the bed and laid you down, never pulling out or detaching their lips from yours. You moaned as they started to thrust into you faster, and scratched down their back. They slowed down their hips and pulled out carefully so they wouldn’t hurt you. You were surprised but you were pretty certain who that was. “Jimin.”
Jungkook crawled over you, removing your blindfold. You squinted as your eyes adjusted to the light. He brushed your hair out of your face as your wrapped your arms around his neck. “You tired?” He asked softly. You nodded. “I’ll go easy on you. You did so well baby. You got them all right.” He pressed his lips to yours and pushed in slowly. You sighed against his lips, he felt perfect. He moved his hips slow and deep, letting you feel all of him. You knew the guys were still in the room, but Jungkook had a way of keeping you focused on him. “Just look at me..” He smiled down at you and pecked your lips. You whined when he brush your spot. “Faster..” He moved his hips faster but no less gentle. You wrapped your legs around him, forcing him to go deeper. You both moaned at the new angle. Sweat was beading on both of your foreheads. Jungkook kissed all over your face and your hand tangled in his hair. “Kookie..” He looked at you and nodded, “Me too.” You clenched around him and he thrusted harder, hitting your spot perfectly. Your mouth fell open and your eyes closed as you arched into him. After a few more thrusts, you came hard around him. As you clenched you felt him twitch and his thrusts became sloppy. His lips were against yours again as he groaned loudly, cumming hard inside of you.
As you rode through your orgasms the other guys stood around the bed, just about to hit their climax. Jungkook moved up on his knees, rubbing your thighs softly as everyone came on your body. When they were finished, Jungkook leaned down to kiss you. “You look so pretty covered in so much cum baby.” You whined softly, your body sore and exhausted. Jungkook got up and grabbed a towel, gently cleaning your body before covering you with a blanket. “I’ll be right back, okay?” You nodded. When the guys said their goodbyes, they all gave you a kiss and thanked you for such a good evening.
When they all left the room your eyes closed, your body getting some much deserved rest.
