↳ someone likes to get their nipples played with and it’s not you.
JUNGKOOK:
• TOCARTE: SMUT, LOVERS, FLUFF
↳ you don’t know who will be the death of you the smothering heat or jungkook. The power outage during summer put you in a feisty mood, nothing he can’t handle. You pay your needy boyfriend with some sweet shower sex.
• BEBE: LOVERS, FLUFF, TEASING, BREAST PLAY
↳ jungkook is obsessed with your tits.
• SUAVE: FLUFF, SMUT (TINY), LOVERS
↳ After a long day at work nothing feels better than a warm bath with your boyfriend.
• DIBUJOS DEL ALMA: FLUFF, LOVERS
↳ your hubby wants to paint on your pretty belly.
• ENRÉDAME EN TU LLANTO: SMUT, FLUFF, ANGST, HURT/COMFORT
↳ Despite your attempts to blend in with the shadows in the room he always noticed you. Your silence is intimidating but he finds it intriguing. A partnered project might just be the finally test to push you together.
YOONGI:
• LABIOS ROJOS: SMUT, LOVERS
↳ casual beach day turns steamy!
• NO QUIERO LASTIMARTE: ANST, FLUFF, FWB TO LOVERS
↳ casual sex was thrown out the window when yoongi caught feelings, hard. Maybe the harsh rain and two broken hearts can change your mind.
JIMIN:
• AMOR PROHIBIDO: SMUT, UR EX BROTHER!
↳ you know what’s better than your ex, his brother. Nothing taste better than a forbidden fruit.
↳ SUMMARY: Despite your attempts to blend in with the shadows in the room he always noticed you. Your silence is intimidating but he finds it intriguing. A partnered project might just be the finally test to push you together.
↳ PAIRING: art student!jungkook x art student!reader
↳ GENRE: smut, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort
↳ WARNING: reader struggles with expressing her emotions, crying, loner!reader, they’re both softies, kissing, makeup sex, creampie, dirty talk, aftercare, panty biting, oral sex (f receiving), love marks, hair pulling, doggy, raw and dirty, strong jk, insecure/ self sabotaging, family trama (tiny), bitting, masturbation (f), edging (m), spanking, etc
NOTE: I truly enjoyed writing this one so I hope y’all do too!! Me trying to explain art should be a warning itself so if I sound dumb cut me some slack I tried my best૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა
Your legs bounce as your teacher stopped in front of everyone canvas, stopping a second too long at yours. Silence takes over the room, his slow firm steps echo with each step. He turned around with a pleasant smile on his face, “beautiful, different styles, different colors, different messages” everyone sighs in relief.
Despite his strict rules he’s a wonderful teacher -the best actually. He teaches the beauty of colors, styles, and breaking standards in art. Joining his class was the best decision ever, despite what the people around you said. Truly their negativity encouraged you to apply.
“Now that I got to see your styles I think it’s time to mix them into something unique” the girl next to you groans “let me guess another project” he claps with a big grin. “Yes! But this will be a partnered project” Fuck. Your worst nightmare. Talking.
He quickly glanced at his watch, realizing his time had ended “before you leave let me hand out the project information also on Monday bring your sketch book” as you pack your stuff your mind wonders, who can I ask? You listen to the people around you quickly pair up, even the girl you have small conversations with has a partner. Shit.
“Also for my lonely birds don’t worry on Monday I can help pair you off” you smile listening to him ease your worries. The room quickly empties as you get up, you scan the room and notice his tall figure. You can’t help but look down at his paper, searching for his name. Jungkook.
You look back at the role of art quickly noticing his canvas with his signature. Hm. Despite it being in black and white it expressed love, pain, and a deep mystery. “Do you like it?” you jump at the sound of his voice, he chuckled at your startled expression. “Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you” you smile the embarrassment away as you point at the canvas “that’s your work?” he nods proudly “it’s beautiful” his smile softens as he picks his backpack from the floor.
“Yours was my favorite” you glance at your painting “it could’ve been better” he looks at you dumbfounded “it’s a beautiful look of reality” Despite his kind words when you look at your work a bitter sweet feeling consumes you. “Thank you” he nods, you look down noticing his finger fidgeting on the end of his sleeve “actually I wanted to ask you something” you nod wondering what it’s about “I was wondering if you wanted to be partners” oh?
Jungkook watched as you glanced back at the painting, noticing the obvious difference. Eyes bounce to his black and white painting then at your colorful canvas. “I’m sorry, maybe this was a bad idea” he turns away, trying to avoid rejection but you quickly reach for his hand “wait, i’d like to be your partner” how can you miss this new opportunity.
Jungkook smiled, biting his lip to hide the excitement from exploding in front of you. His plan worked!, finally getting the courage to talk to you. “Perfect, are you free right now to go over a few ideas?” you can’t help but find his excitement kind of… cute?
You look at the time in exactly five seconds you will be late to work “actually I have work today, maybe another day” he nods, instantly understanding “don’t worry about it, I can send you a few ideas through the school email” he watched as you shake your head, pulling your phone out “I won’t see it, you can just give me your number if that’s fine” fine? That’s perfect actually.
You hand your phone to him, looking at the small glint in his eyes. He can’t help but wonder, why didn’t he try to talk to you earlier? “By the way I didn’t get your name?” He asked sweetly as his fingers type away on your phone “____” he knew that, he overheard his teacher complimenting your canvas.
“It’s nice to meet you ____” you can’t help but grow nervous once your eyes meet. “Likewise, I'll see you later jungkook” a warm blush creeped on his cheeks, you make his name sound so pretty. Wait, “how do you know my name?” You watch the frown appear on his face as he hands your phone back.
Jungkook watched as you laughed, slowly pointing at his painting “you signed your canvas” he covered his mouth, feeling the rush of embarrassment.
“Right, I’m sorry” he let his excitement get the best of him, secretly hoping you noticed him too. “No worries, I’ll text you when I’m free” he nods as you walk away from him.
He always noticed you, his eyes always searched for the pretty girl and her bright colored art. By simple observation he knew you were just like him, quiet, passionate, and…lonely. Nothing wrong with being in your own little world. His world is waiting for his missing piece, you.
“My partner is coming over, please don’t embarrass yourself” you can’t help but tease jimin “is she cute?” Jimin smiled as you rolled your eyes. “He actually” jimin mouth falls open “and here I thought I was the only man who dared to talk to you” you push his shoulder as he began to laugh “dick”.
“Please don’t have sex while I’m here” you give him a disgusted look “I’m not you okay” he gave you a ‘sure’ look “listening to you have sex makes me want to shove blades in my ears” you smirk as his mouth falls open, laying his hand over his heart. “Are they that loud?” You glare at him, knowing damn well he knows how thin the walls are.
“oh jimin~ don’t stop~” he breaks into a fit of laughter, hands clapping “that’s funny” he sighs, his big grin stays on his face, slowly turning to look at you. “Do it again, I kinda liked it” you jab your fingers in his ribs, making him laugh and hiss at the pain. “You have no shame” he nods as your phone buzzes on your lap.
Jungkook message popped up:
[jungkook]: hi, I’m here
“I’ll be right back” jimin nodes as you walk towards your front door, feet dragging you toward the elevator. Once out the lobby you search for Jungkook, quickly noticing him dressed in black from head to toe. His eyes lightened up once your eyes met, you smiled sweetly as you noticed two cups of coffee in his hands.
“I don’t know what you like so I got you something sweet” so sweet. “Thank you” he nods as you take your cup, fingers touch sending a warm heat down your body. Eyes linger on each other for a second, watching as his cheeks warm under your glaze.
“I-I hope you like it” jungkook watched as your smile widened listening to his nervous stutter. “Thank you again, such a sweetheart” jungkook feels his heart skip a beat, cursing his heart for being such a lover boy.
He followed behind you, giving him the opportunity to take in the new side of you.
You engaged in small conversation on the way up to your floor, finding joy once you managed to make him laugh. A very cute laugh. “Let’s get this project started” he nods as you guide him out the elevators.
He walks alongside you down the hallway, jiggling your keys with each step. “By the way my roommate is weird so if he says something I’m sorry” jungkook laughed at your seriousness “how weird?”
You rest your hand on the doorknob as you look up at him “you’ll see” with that said you open the door. Jimin's soft laugh greets you as Jungkook follows behind you. Jimin slowly sits up once he notices jungkook tower over you, oh! You frown noticing the look he gives you, mischief.
“Jungkook, this is my roommate jimin” jimin gave him his sweetest smile “nice to meet you” he watched as jungkook nodded “likewise”. ”Did she warn you about me” you and Jungkook share a glance, “oh, so you did” you shrug as you watch the smirk appear on his face.
“told him nothing that’s not true” you smile innocently at him, your smile leaves jimin wondering what you said. “My room is the door to your right” He gives you a small ‘okay’ as he walks to your room, feeling your presence behind him. “Don’t forget to wear protection” Jimin shouts from the couch, making you come to a complete stop. You glance over your shoulder, shooting a sharp glare his way. “Love you” he said in a sweet voice, blowing a kiss to you as you walked away.
You close your door once inside, noticing Jungkook stare at your painting in process. “Sorry about him, he’s weird” you listen to his soft laugh as he looks back at you. “No worries” you can’t help but grow nervous as he stares back at your painting “I-It’s not done” he nods “it’s beautiful” jungkook looks at the photo taped on the edge of your canvas quickly noticing your style, photo-realism.
Jungkook watched as you rubbed on your neck, nervously “You enhance the beauty of the picture” you nod “I try”. If only you saw your art the way he does, you’d fall in love with it.
“Do you sell your art?” You shake your head thinking who would buy them? “No, this is for jimin” he stares in awe. Lillies, orchids, baby breath, and moutan peony decorate your canvas. His eyes captured the hidden messages in the stems and along some of the petals. “I’d buy your paintings” you smiled as he looked at you with an enduring smile.
“Don't tempt me” you said in a teasing tone as you take his hand guiding him towards your bed “get comfortable” he sits comfortably, hands caress the soft blanket under him as you walk towards your desk, Squatting down to search through your drawer.
“I know on Monday we’re supposed to show our sketches but I want to get a head start on the project” you said as you pulled two of your sketch books. “Same, I don’t want to rush into it and not like it” you smiled, liking the way he thinks. “We’re the perfect match” jungkook brought his attention back up to you.
He watched as you lay comfortably on your side, using your hand to hold your weight as your fingers skipped through the pages. Your hair falls sweetly on your face, wishing he can push it back against your ear.
Your eyes look up at him, feeling his fingers caress your cheek, softly. He brings a foreign warmth to you, an undeniable attraction. Maybe it’s the way he looks at you. A soft yearning stare, exactly how he’s staring at you right now. A warm blush kissed your cheeks as he tucked your hair behind your ear.
Oh shit. Jungkook quickly realized what he did “I-I’m sorry” he watched as you lay your hand on his knee “no need to say sorry” he noticed your shy smile as you looked away nervously. Do you feel it too?
“H-Here” he smirked, now who’s stuttering. You switch books flipping through each page, taking in the beauty of your different art. “hm, what is something you definitely want to do on our canvas?” he watched as you looked to the side, thinking. “Our color choices are completely different and I like the thought of mixing them together” he nods “and I definitely want to paint something sentimental”
“Okay that’s a good start” you jot down what you both agreed on before fixing your glaze on him again. “Now what should it be about” you both think for a second, so many options but none of them come to mind. “It’s going to be harder than expected,” he sighs, nodding in agreement.
Your stare in awe at his sketches, one page in particular was different. Normally one page would be the art and on the other side he'd jot down notes or quotes that come to his mind, but this one is different.
This one has no notes nor quotes, just a girl. She sits confidently, dressed in all black with white headphones. Her back is turned away, facing the canvas filled with colors. Your fingers touch on the page feeling the textures he built with the paint.
Jungkook looked up from your book to see what made you go silent, watching your fingers touch every small detail he added. Do you like it? Of course you do, your smile tells him everything. Little did you know the girl is you.
The first week of the project flew past with a blink of an eye, inspiration hasn’t hit either of you. Jungkook had the idea to visit a few art museums to set the flow for inspiration and it’s working.
You stand beside Jungkook staring at the art in front of you, taking notes on the small details that share big meanings. The soft murmurs and quiet steps fill the room, the sadness comes back as you stare at the painting.
Jungkook noticed your fist tightened around the strap of your purse, face dropped in sadness. He grabbed your chin, slowly turning your face to meet his. “You okay” you quickly hide your sadness behind your smile “sorry, I’m fine, my mind drifted”
Before he can say anything you quickly grab his wrist “Let’s go to the next one” he lets you guide him to the next room. Despite his eyes glued to the art all he can think about is your fight with loving your art.
Every time he went to class he looked forward to seeing the excitement in your eyes, admiring your confidence. But in reality all you see is meaningless lines of color, he wished you could see the beauty through his eyes. There it was, the inspiration you came searching for. It was standing right next to him.
The day is going so well, sweet laughs and small touches that linger on his skin hours later. He can’t help but feel guilty for using your reality as inspiration for art. Would you be mad? Would you hate him? You wouldn't, right?
The sound of multiple voices breaks him from his trance, he instantly pulls you closer to him as a group of people circle around you. jungkook hands rest on your waist, so close you can feel his chest rise with each breath, you feel so good against him. Too good.
You can feel your racing heart beat against your ribs, jungkook squeezed your waist as he leaned down “let’s go” he whispered softly against your ear, warm breath tickled your neck sweetly, sending butterflies down your stomach. Swearing you can feel his lips against your skin. You look up at him staring at his innocent smile, smiling like he didn’t just make a mess in between your le- No! No…Stop
You let him take your hand, pushing your forbidden thoughts away. He guides you to the gift shop curious about what he might find. He watched your eyes light up looking at the row of stuffed animals holding paint brushes and pallets. “So cute” he followed behind you like a lost puppy, chasing to frame your happiness in his mind.
Jungkook looks at you, following the sound of your laugh “I found you” he frowns confused as you turn around holding a stuffed kangaroo, one buff kangaroo holding a small canvas. He scoffed, “That is not me” you rolled your eyes as he began to flex his muscles. “Show off” you pinch his strong muscle as he hissed “careful they might deflate” he smiled as you giggled at his dumb joke.
He walked by your side as he searched for a little gift to give you, touching the soft stuffed animal with his finger. He sighs disappointed, none of them remind him of you. Just as he was about to give up until his eyes laid on a chick, a cute small chick with a white apron. Pretty paint smeared on the apron and it’s cute cheeks.
You can’t help but notice how small he makes the chick look in his palm “that’s me?” You ask as you look up at Jungkook's doe eyes, he nods with a big smile, satisfied with his choice. “Its cute and it has pretty round cheeks” you take the small chick in your hands as he pinches your warm cheek.
“I think you should keep the kangaroo” he takes the chick back as a playful smirk appears on his face “when you miss my pretty face just look at his muscles” he’s annoyingly funny.
After visiting another museum the motivation to create was present in both your eyes. Jungkook found himself back in your room, sitting on your desk sketching out his idea as you worked on your unfinished art. The soft lights in your room and your hums along your music become his safe place.
You smile fondly as you stare at your finished painting, pretty flowers and sweet messages blend together beautifully. For the first time you see your work in a different light, loving every second it took to create. This time it’s perfect. You whip your hands on your apron before putting away the open paint.
Jungkook sighs as he drops his pencil before stretching his arms out. “Done” you get up from your chair, picking up the paper he was just working on. Again a girl sitting in front of a canvas, this time it was different.
You look at the canvas empty but at the edge you can see smudged paint.Her back was bent in agony, her apron laid loosely on her lap as her brushes laid on the floor that was stained with paint. This is just the beginning but it already looks beautiful. He gets up from his seat allowing you to sit down as you add some of your ideas to the paper.
Jungkook watched as the pencil moved smoothly across the paper, drawing broken frames that scattered across the floor. He gave you space and walked over to your painting, sitting on your small seat. Pretty light colors decorate your canvas, he turned his to read the sweet messages that camouflaged in the stems and petals. Maybe one day you’ll make him one.
“Am I crazy?” you sigh as you turn your attention to jimin who laid beside you on your bed. “That’s not something a friend does” he looks a you with a teasing smile “you like him?” you try to fight the grin from appearing as you cover your face “you fucking do!” he nudged your arm as you laugh.
“As your best friend I approve, seems like a great guy” you move your hands away from your face, eyes stare up at the wall “he really is” too good to be true. “Let’s not get our hopes up” he frowned as he looked at you, seeing the hint of sadness appear. “___ don’t be negative” you smile “I’m not I just need to be realist” he grabbed your hand, squeezing your fingers one by one “can’t let the past haunting” you nod, it’s hard to trust someone with your heart again.
“I know” your fingers lock, soothing your nerves, jimin has always been there for you. Since the day you met you’ve been inseparable, stuck by each other’s hip. He was the annoying kid who talked to everyone and you were the lonely girl in the back. He made it his mission to bug you until you became his friend, and that he did. He’d do it again if he had to.
“By the way I’m obsessed with the painting” you smile “can you believe the girl I was seeing got mad” you laugh as he pinched you, making you hiss “stop laughing, you cockblocked me” your eyebrow raised “what I do?”
“You know how your signature ends with a heart” you nod, “well not only did she call you a bitch she disrespected the painting saying a ten year old can make that” instead of getting mad you laugh “I blocked her”
“No one disrespects my bestie and her masterpiece” you smile, listening to his sassy side come out, “guess who’s coming over” you whine, “please for one night let me sleep” he smirked “maybe tomorrow, tonight i need to blow some steam” you push his hand away in disgust “bye” he laughs as you move away from him
“You should text Jungkook” jimin says his name in a soft teasing way, “it’s late” he sat up leaning against the headboard “it’s never too late, how much do you want to bet he will answer” before you can answer he grabs your phone putting it close to your face to unlock it. “Wait” he instantly jumps up as he typed away on your phone.
“Give me my phone” runs away listening to his giggle disappear in the distance “and send” once you catch up to him he hands your phone back. You stare at the message ’I need to see you’
Just as you were about to scold him, your phone dings, you stand in silence as Jimin smirks, giving you a ‘told you so’ look. ”well what did your lover boy say” you blush as you read his message ‘on my way’ jimin sigh, satisfied with himself “Maybe I should become cupid, I’m really good at this”
That’s how you ended up standing in front of Jungkook, stunned to see him sitting on a motorcycle, black helmet sitting on his side. You gasp as you take in his look, black leather jacket with matching black denim jeans, his white shirt clinged to his toned chest. He looks hot, sexy even.
“cat got your tongue” he smirked, as you slowly got closer to him, watching as your hands held the edge of his jacket. “You look good” he smiled as your hands lay on his chest, slowly moving down his abs. “Too good” you whispered softly against his neck. He's surprised with your sudden confidence and so are you.
He holds the back of your neck, pushing his fingers in your hair as your lips ghost against his neck. His heart raced with anticipation, yearning to feel your lips against his neck. If he knew having you this close would feel this good he would've kissed you sooner.
You gasp as he tugged on your hair back making you look up at him “can I kiss you?” he whispered softly as his lips caress your cheek, he pulled back to look at your soft eyes and pretty lips “please”
Jungkook bites his lip as he stares at your parted lips, waiting to be swollen from his kiss. Staring up at him like that day at the museum, remembering the way your eyes hypnotized him as your glossy lips begged to be kissed by him.
His eyes shut, basking in the feeling of your lips. pulling you close until you’re pressed against him, safely in his arms.
You press a small kiss on the corner of his mouth before tugging his bottom lip in between your teeth, biting hard enough to make him gasp. Taking the opportunity to claim his lips in a slow, passionate, but hungry kiss.
He feels nice, your tongue touching his, tasting the minty gun he once chewed on. Your hands slip inside his shirt caressing his small waist as your nails drag down toned abs making him skip a breath.
He groans as you pull away, trying to catch your breath. His hand loosen around your hair as he stared at your pretty lips wet with his saliva, watching as your tongue collected his sweet taste from your lips.
“Can’t get enough of you” without a warning his lips crash against yours, teeth colliding as he takes control of the kiss. His tongue forced its way in your mouth, you groaned against the kiss as his cold hand touched your warm skin, nails dug in your skin wishing to hear a sweet moan.
His grip tightens on your hair as you try to pull away, how can he pull away when your lips submit so well for him. Jungkook kissed you until he saw stars and salvia spilled down your lips.
Jungkook pulled away slowly, panting against your lips as he whispered ‘sorry’ against your lips. He rested his head against yours, catching his breath as he tried to calm his racing heart. Everything feels so right with you.
He let go of your hair as he kissed your head “let me take you for a ride” he smiled fondly as you nod, you let him put his helmet on your head as your hand touched the sides, cupping the new added weight.
Jungkook held your hand as you sat on the spot behind him, guiding your soft hands around his waist. You tightly your hold around his waist as his motorcycle vibrates, “hold on tight” jungkook checks his surroundings before drifting into the night.
The adrenaline rush consumes your fear as the cold winds touch your skin. Feels nice, calming even. Jungkook often speeds up just to feel your hands squeeze him tightly, capturing him in your hold.
He drives around the lonely streets only stopping for the red light that shines bright into the dark night. One of his hands rubs your thigh softly as you rest your head on his shoulder, staring at the two cats that walk together. So cute.
You look back, searching for one last look of the cats as Jungkook rode into the night again. Peace and comfort take over you, feeling every breath he takes under your palms. He makes everything feel perfect, made to be even.
He takes you back to his home, your hands loosen around his waist as he comes to a complete stop. You hold onto his bicep as you get off his bike.
You can’t help but be a bit surprised as you watch him get up from his bike. He smirked as he caught you staring at him “what?” he squeezed his keys in his hand as you held onto his helmet. “You didn’t tell me you had a motorcycle” he smiled as he grabbed your chin to press a soft kiss on your lips “baby im full of surprises”
He takes your hand, guiding you up the stairs and into his apartment. This is the first time you see his home, he always prefers to be in your room because it’s “better”. You start to question his taste once you look at his big living room, his big window allows the moon light to shine down on his canvas.
You stare in awe at the space close to the window that he dedicated to his art. Everything is organized, a variety of color, brushing, and canvases of all sizes lay against the wall. You can’t help but scoff as he laid his head on top of yours “and you rather be in my small room when you have all this” he hums as his hands slowly caress down your arms.
“You’re my comfort” your mouth falls open sucking a shaky breath through your mouth “I want to be wherever you are” his words are so tempting.
You pull away from him, walking towards the easel that holds the canvas he’s working on. Jungkook followed closely behind you, watching as you admired the art. You stare at the girl in agony, can’t help thinking how better it looks in it’s full form.
Next to the girl in agony you notice the canvas that stands tall against the wall, faint sketches of a girl shielding her face with a flower catches your attention. A sense of confusion hits you, where have you seen this?
His warm lips make you forget all about the small canvas “c’mere” his voice against your ear has you chasing for more. He takes your hand pulling towards his sofa, instantly grabbing your legs to place your whole weight on his thighs.
“so why did you want to see me?” he listened to your soft giggle as he caressed your warm cheek. “Jimin sent that” he smirked, planning on thanking your best friend from giving him the opportunity to kiss your sweet lips.
“So you didn’t want to see me?” he bites his smile back as his thumb pressed on your bottom lip “I always do”. How can something so small make his heart flutter? Your hands touch up his stomach, feeling every small breath he takes against your palms.
Being with him makes all your negative feelings vanish, losing yourself in his sweet glaze and welcoming arms. You don’t know what to call this but you rather ride the slow waves with him by your side.
Fuck! Why do your eyes keep looking back to that damn small canvas? Even as you work on the project right now you often find yourself stopping to stare at it. You place the pallet down as you touch Jungkook carpet under you. Head turns to the side to stare at the small canvas that rests next to the girl in agony, the once light sketching now filled with floral colors, splashed with dark color.
Jungkook observed you like a hulk, nibbling on his lip nervously. Watching you work on the project, inspired by you, since the day he kissed you he promised to tell you the truth but fuck he finds it so hard.
Everything is going so well, he’s been enjoying your company, sweet kisses, filling laugh and the beautiful glow in your eyes. Feeling guilty every time he stares into your bright eyes, he fidges with the rings on his finger as you stop once again to stare long and hard. You must have caught on by now right?
The art is practically done, you simply adding the final touches. You admire the beauty of it, the canvas that once laid empty now is filled with a strong reality. You smile happily with the way you captured it like a photo and his dark colors show the reality of that picture.
A strong artist and her fight with self sabotage, the broken canvas you added expresses the unhappiness and anger. Two canvases stand on top of that stack, a bright colored art now smudged black white and grey paint. Your eyes travel back to the girl in agony, looking at her hand stained with those same colors, sending a clear message she destroyed the pretty art.
The art in front of her shows a girl hugging a dark shadow of a man, clinging to the false reality, not of the man but of the painter's art. This was your idea. If you paid attention the artist didn't break the frames because they were bad, they're beautiful, perfect even. You stare at the broken canvas looking at the ripped pieces that show the true art, and the other side that dangles revealed what the artist saw. Meaningless colored lines. Kind how you feel, weird.
You touch the dried paint of the small canvas, engraving it in your memory. “You never told me what your inspiration was,” you said without turning to look at him. you stare at the painting one last time before looking over your shoulder, questioning his silence.
Jungkook's mouth quivered, his lips open but quickly closed, “you okay?” you look at him confused, maybe he’s having second thoughts on the project? It’s too late because it’s due in two days.
Jungkook quickly got up from the couch as he made his way towards you, “there is something I have to tell you” you nod as he joins you on the floor. The sunlight shone down on both of you, warming his cold skin. You smiled, feeling jungkook cup your cheek whipping away the paint that stained your warm skin.
“Promise me you hate me” he watched as you frowned, a bit taken back “what do you mean?” He doesn’t know where to start or how to even start. His hands automatically grab yours squeezing them tightly, afraid you might pull away from him. The way he’s acting is starting to freak you out “just spit it out already” he avoids your eyes, looking at the curtains moving with the flow of the wind.
“I-It’s about you” you swallow the ball that begins to form in your throat “jungkook, you’re confusing me” you let go of his hand to cup the side of his face, making him face you. “You’re the inspiration” you stare at him blankly, not believing your ears. He’s joking right?
Jungkook finds it hard to read you for a second, you don’t say anything or even blink as you suck in his words. He feels you slipping away as you lower your hand from his face, slowly turning your head to the painting next to you. Jungkook listened to your shake breath as you laugh, yanking your hand from his hold.
What kind of sick joke is this? How couldn’t you figure out the girl in agony is you, it’s all been you. Like a fool you painted about your pain and struggles. He stared at you with pity, is that really how he sees you?
“Is that really how you see me?” You said without looking at him, the painting feels like a mirror to you now, like if you’re staring at your reflection. “No!, no that’s not my intentions” your brows scrunch as your lip trembles, hating yourself for letting him see you vulnerable.
“I should’ve told you soon-” you cut him off “you should’ve, but you decided to wait until the late minute when it’s too late to start over” he listens to the anger grow with each word, jungkook notices your eyes water as you move away from him.
“Don’t leave, please” you shake your head as he grips on the apron, stopping you from leaving. “I can’t do this, it’s humiliating” he didn't mean to make you feel like that. He’d never do that to you.
Now looking at the painting triggers you, triggers your hidden memories. You never grew up in a loving family so you find it hard to express your feelings. It’s embarrassing when you cry or show a hint of vulnerability to someone. Your family made sure to remind you how weak you truly are, they would always laugh in your face saying ‘big girl don’t cry, suck it up’.
Jungkook watched as your fist tightened , sucking a shaky breath through your mouth. You wish to break it, burn it into a million pieces so no one can see your pain. “____ talk to me” you try to hide your emotions, trying to remain unfazed but your shaky hands tell a different story.
“Yell at me, hit me but please don’t leave like this” you look at his sad eyes, finding it hard to hate him. “I need space” you pull away from him before he gets the chance to stop you. He looks down at his lap, laying his hands on his knees as you rip the apron off of you, quickly grabbing your stuff.
“Turn it in, go ahead and tell everyone about your inspiration” you didn’t give him a chance to answer, quickly leaving him alone. You don’t know how long you can bottle your emotions, anything can make the bottle tilt and pool your face with salty tears.
The drive home was silent, a silence you don’t dare to break. Your brain turns on auto pilot once you reach home, only turning off once you push your key in with shaky hands. You slowly start to crack once you’re back in your safe space, away from people.
Your heart drops when you lock eyes with jimin, he wasn’t supposed to be here. “S-Shouldn’t you be at work?” Your voice cracks as you look away from him, “I called o- that doesn’t matter are you okay?” You hate that question, you nod with a shaky smile, finding it hard to mask your feelings from jimin.
You quickly dodge him before he can make you open up but he follows after you. The little canvas sticks to your mind, once in your room your eyes instantly look at the drawer when your sketch books lay.
You instantly drop down to your knees, ignoring the jolt of pain as you yank the drawer open pulling the two books you showed jungkook. “What are you looking for?” You ignore Jimin as you search for the answer to your suspicions. Throwing the first book to the side before picking up the second one, it has to be in here.
You skip through the book until you notice the similarities, you totally forgot about these two pages. A girl hiding her face behind a flower and the page you dedicated to expressing your vision, you tilt the book reading your quote “meaningless line of color”. Your fingers caress the dark colors, smudging them into one solid color with your tears.
Jimin watched as you hunch over, pressing the book close to your chest. Soft gasps turn into shaky sobs, no longer able to silence your emotions. “Come here” he joins you on the floor as you lay your head on his shoulder, hands clinging to his shirt. It always pains him seeing you cry, since you were kids jimin noticed your touch act as a mask hiding the real you. He doesn’t pry for answers, not until you’re ready.
Those two days were hell for Jungkook, you ignored him completely. He hoped to see you in class but you didn’t show up, he avoided presenting his art. His teacher warned him that it will lower both of your scores on the project but he didn’t care, he rather not talk about it.
He went over to your apartment but Jimin brushed him away. He looked visibly angry with him, automatically knowing you told him what happened. Fuck, he ruined everything, he ruined what he could’ve had with you. One more time won’t hurt, right? He grabbed his keys, quickly heading to his car, not willing to let it end this way.
He stared at the clock noticing it’s one in the morning, it’s late but that doesn’t stop him. He needs to see you, wants to ease your mind and stop your tears. He never meant to hurt you, never intended to embarrass you. This was never meant to happen.
His loud knock snaps him back to reality as it echoes in the empty hall. Jungkook fidgets with the skin around his nails, picking at the little skin left. He lifts his glaze from his hand once he hears faint footsteps, his heart pounds with anticipation. His brows frown with concentration as he tries to distinguish the voices he hears from the other side. ‘please’ your voice, jungkook pressed his hand against the door, wishing to have you in his arms again.
On the other side Jimin stares at the door, irritated. “No” he said firmly, not willingly to negotiate with you “please” he shakes his head as you give him a pleading look. “Let me just hear him out” you grab his hand once he looks away from you “I appreciate you trying to protect me but trust me” he sighs “fine” He watched as you let him go, walking to the pleading man who stood behind the door.
Jungkook stares at you, fully expecting to see an angry jimin. He instinctively reaches out to touch you but quickly drops his hand as you shake your head “s-sorry”
“Let’s talk” he nods as you stand to the side allowing him in, you can’t help but smile as Jungkook lowered his head once he noticed jimin strong glare. Jimin cracks a smile once Jungkook is out of sight “you should’ve seen his face” he laughs as you shake your head
You whisper a small ‘goodnight’ before walking to your room, jungkook turns around once you close your door. He stands awkwardly as you sit on your bed patting the spot in front of him. “Sorry for coming so late” he apologized as you yawn “I want you to know I had no malicious intent with the painting”
“Then why'd you do it?” his tense shoulders slowly drop as he sits closer to you, “it might sound wrong but I used you as an example, even a really good artist can battle with negative emotions” you nod, “I know that regardless of my explanation it still doesn’t make it right what I did”
You look at him as you sigh “I don’t like being vulnerable with people, it makes me feel weak” he nods as you continue to speak “I was embarrassed to be seen that way like some weak weeping girl” he grabs your hand as your voice cracks.
“I don’t see you that way and I never will” he smiled as his thumb caressed your hand “I never want you to hide your feelings, I want to see the good, bad, and the ugly”
“I’m sorry if I over reacted” your words come out as a low whisper, knowing if jimin heard you he would scold you for trying to downplay your feelings. “Don’t say that, you have every right to react the way you did” jungkook fingers slowly caressed down your thumb, wrapping his fingers around your wrist to feel your heart beat.
He can’t help but smile, feeling your heart race under his fingers “nervous?” you look away shyly as he pressed a kiss on your wrist. “I missed you” jungkook smiled as you rolled your eyes “its only been two days” he let’s go of your hand to rub your knee, slowly rubbing your thigh “so you didn’t miss me?” He smiled as you hum, thinking long and hard “don’t think so”
He smirked as you leaned into his touch, feeling the goosebumps rise under his finger tips that tease your bare skin. “Your body missed me” you gasp as he pulls you on his lap “see how easy you mold against me” you rest your hands on his shoulder as his warm breath kisses your neck, a pleasant bliss spread down your body.
He kissed your collarbone, instantly lighting a fire on your core, “jungkook” you say his name like a silent moan. “Tell me you miss me” one of your hands found its way in his hair as he kissed up your neck, feeling the cold rings on his lips against your warm skin “tell me you missed me and I’m all yours”
Your mouth falls open as he sucks on your neck, teeth sink onto your skin leaving little trails of his mark on you. “missed you” you moan sweetly against his ear as he grabbed you hips grinding your clothes sex onto his hard bulge “so fucking much” your voice sounds so sweet like honey, willing to drop down on his knees and eat the sweet nectar that slipped from between your legs. He might just have to.
You tightly grab onto him as he lifts you up with ease, dropping you down on your bed with a soft bounce. Jungkook smiled, listening to your soft laugh as he hovered over you. “Kiss me” he pleads as he stares into your eyes, losing himself on you again. Jungkook closed his eyes as your lips met, soft pecks turned into a control kiss, lips fighting for dominance.
In between the kiss you removed his jacket, grabbing the ends of his shirt pulling it up, needing to feel his bare skin against yours. Jungkook pulled away from the kiss letting you take off shirt as he grabbed your thin shirt “can I take it off?” You nod as he takes it off for you , letting your breast free.
“So pretty” he kissed down your collarbone before laying his tongue flat on one of your breasts to the other. His lips instantly wrap around one of your sweet buds as his fingers touch down your stomach, feeling your breath hitch as he gets closer to your sex. ”please” you plead as jungkook tongue flicks your sensitive bud, fingers teasing the waistband of your shorts.
He bites down your taut nipple making you hiss, pleasure now mixed with sweet pain. Jungkook mouth makes a sweet pop sound as a string of saliva attaches to your nipple, what a lovely sight. “Touch yourself” , your eyes widened, surprised by his request.
“w-what” you sit up on your elbow as he guides you hand slowly down your stomach “you heard me” you’ve never done something like this, never pleased yourself in front of somebody. “Look at me while you do it” fuck, he makes you feel do dirty.
He pressed down on your hand making you feel how wet you are “play with yourself baby, let me hear how wet you are” he bites his lip, willing to edge himself just to watch your sweet eyes crumble in pleasure.
This is embarrassing but your fingers have a mind of its own quickly touching your clit, pressing down to feel it throb under your fingers. Jungkook listened to your soft gasp and you rubbed on your pleading clit. “Faster” he smirked as your moans became more clear, louder. “finger yourself, stuff your pretty pussy” Jungkook grabbed the sides of your small shorts, pulling them off only leaving you in your panties.
“jungkook” you moan his name as you push two fingers in your messy pussy. You look so pretty to him, so pretty as you stuff your sweet sex knuckles deep, listening to your little whines begging for more. Jungkook is enjoying this more than he thought he would, feeling his cock throbbing as he watched your legs shake, eyes stare at your breast rise with each breath. He can’t take it anymore, needs to taste you.
you watch as he drops down to his knees instantly grabbing your wrist. “Let me taste you” eyes dark with desire, watching as you pull your fingers out of you. Jungkook looked at your glistening fingers, he listened to your soft gasp as he guided your fingers in his mouth. He moans against your fingers, tongue licking your sweet taste, sucking your fingers clean.
Jungkook licks his lips once you remove your fingers from his mouth, collecting your remaining taste from his lips. “Taste so good” he grabbed your ankles pulling you closer to the edge of your bed. Simply not done with you.
Jungkook smiled as he touched your fuzzy socks, weirdly turned on with the idea of fucking you with your socks on. He pressed a kiss on your covered ankles slowly kissing up your legs, basking in the feeling for your skin so close to his lips.
He stares into your hooded eyes as his teeth stink into the fabric of your panties, his teeth glaze against your hips making you shudder. Jungkook stares into your eyes as he does the same to the other side, tugging your panties off with his teeth until they dangle on one of your ankles.
His mouth watered, cock throbbing at the pretty sight in front of him. Your fucked out face stares at him as your puffy pussy makes a mess down to your ass. “Need to clean up my mess” he whispered against your wet sex as he placed your legs on his shoulders. You watch as Jungkook's eyes shut once his tongue licks up your sex, collecting your sweet taste on his tongue.
Brows scrunched as he moaned at your taste, he can’t get enough of you. Jungkook groaned against your pussy as you tug on his hair, making his nose rub your puffy clit. You lay flat on your back as you grind your pussy all over his face, chasing your climax.
Your legs squeeze around his head when he pushes two fingers in your clinching hole. “Jungkook! Fuck don’t stop” you press the back of your hand agaisnt your mouth muffling your loud moans as he sucked on your clit, fingers thrust at a brutally pace. Stomach tightened as he pulled you so close to the edge, hips buck as you chase your sweet release only for him to pull away.
Jungkook listened to your soft whine as your legs shake, and needs to feel you cum on his cock. He doesn’t let you catch your breath before he manhandles you on your stomach. He pressed down on your back, loving the deep arch “stay like this” you yelp as he lands a smack on your ass.
You grow anxious at the next position, feeling so exposed under her glaze. He bites on his lip as he watches your hole spasm, waiting to be stuffed by him. Jungkook watches as you get comfortable before looking back at him once you hear the clink of his belt.
You watch as Jungkook discards his remaining clothes watching his thick cock leak with cum. Mouth watering at the sight of his pretty cock, wanting to kiss up his cock. Needing to feel the weight on your tongue.
Jungkook guides his cock in between your puffy lips, letting your pussy wet his cock. “so wet for me” he lands another hard smack on your cheek making you moan as the stinging pain. He feels you tense up once he pushed the head of his cock in, overwhelmed with the size of his cock. “Relax” he rubbed on your back as he buried his cock deeper in your sex.
“You’re taking me so well baby” you moan as you trust back on his cock, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you feel the good but painful stretch. Jungkook watched as you fuck yourself on his cock, slowly deep thrust “you feel so good, can’t get enough!” he gripped on your hips as he listened to your dirty mouth.
“Fuck ___, you squeeze my cock so good” jungkook smirked as you grip on the stuffed kangaroo he gifted you. Your hand tightened around the stuffed animal as he fucked into you, ass clap with thrust. You moan against your sheets as he fills you up to the brim. He watched as you covered your mouth hiding your sweet moans from him.
Jungkook wrapped your hair around his wrist tugging your head back “let me hear you” you shake your head making him smirk as you clamp around him. “moan my name” he used your hair to fuck his cock back in you, making you whimper his name. Still not enough for him.
He fucks you at a mean brutal pace knocking the air out of you, “fuck! w~wait” he smirked as your cheeks burned in embarrassment as your words spilled like loud moans. Your hands grip at whatever is in arms reach, a soft hiss leaving your mouth as he tugged on your hair making you take everything he gives you.
Jungkook cursed, feeling himself so close to cumming. His cock chasing after your warm velvet walls, tip nudges at your sweet spot just to feel your walls squeeze his cock deliciously. He bites on his lip trying to hold back on finishing in you, but fuck he finds it so hard when your sex begs to be stuffed full of his cum.
You listen to his low growl as he pulls out, he lets go of your hair so you can lay on your back. You reach for his hand, spreading your legs wide enough for him to tower over you. Jungkook sighs when you touch his cock, giving his cock a lazy pump before guiding it to your entrance.
Both of you gasp as he pushes inch by inch slowly, he groans as you squeeze around his sensitive cock. Your eyes bore on his cock, watching him disappear in you. “Don’t move” jungkook cups your cheek making you focus back on him. “Feels so good just like this” he whispered softly with each kiss he pressed on your skin.
Your brush his hair back away from his damp forehead as his hips grind in you, feeling as your walls spasm around him. He hums as you moan his name softly, landing a long lick up your salty skin before pulling you in for a kiss. Your nails scratch down his back as Jungkook presses down on your stomach, feeling how his cock fills you up with each stroke.
You bask in his touch, singing sweet praises in your ear going straight to your core. Jungkook moans against your ear as your nails drag down his back. His hips shutter as he plays with your clit, needing to finish with you. “-oh, so close kook” your eyes flutter shut as one of his hands plays with your tit.
White rings decorated cock as you pull him closer, “gonna fill you baby” he bites down on your shoulder as your pussy squeezes his cock, liking the idea. “Jungkook” You moan his name sweetly as you cum on his cock, your voice makes him whimper pumping you full on his cum.
Jungkook smiled as you pressed small pecks on his forehead, drawing small figures on his back. “So perfect for me” he whispered sweetly against your ear as he switched positions with you not daring to pull out. Feels too good to let go.
ꨄ︎: You know what’s better than your ex, his brother. Nothing taste better than a forbidden fruit.
You pull away from plump lips as you lift his shirt over his head, glazing your nails over his tone chest. You smirk, watching as he crumbled under your touch. Jimin is the only good thing your useless ex held so close to his chest. His sweet brother.
His hands twitch, scared to touch you, thinking about his brother hating him once he finds out. His eyes instantly looked up at you, “baby, focus on me” he listened to your luring voice, falling for the siren and her luring song.
You grab his hand slowly guiding them up your thighs, “feel me” you bite your moan back as his hands squeeze your thighs. “Kiss me” your warm breath sends chills down his spine as he pressed small kisses on your neck. Jimin closed his eyes as his tongue licked up your neck, losing himself in your sweet skin and overwhelming scent.
You throw your head back as he sucked on your sensitive skin, jimin gasped against your neck as your fingers nest in his hair. Your clothes sex grins against the hard bulge on his shorts, “jimin” you moan his name so sweetly like if you were made for this, made to be his.
His hands grab the loss straps on your shoulder, pulling them down to release your pretty tits. Pretty breast he’s been dying to hold, suck, bite. You make him feel dirty, a hot mess just with one smile. He thanks his brother for bringing you into his life, willing to do anything to have your pretty mouth, pretty sex squeezing his c-
Before he can even cup your tits the sound of his phone ringing breaks him from his trance. You softened in his arms as he grabbed his phone, taehyung, his brother. Both of you look at each other as you caress his cheek “answer”
Jimin's heart dropped as you answered the call, pressing his phone against his ear. “h-hi” he tried to stop your hand from slipping in his shorts, eyes bouncing back up to your breast. He licked his lips as he cupped one of your tits, thumb pressed and rubbed on your perky bud. “Are you listening?” He looks back up at you as his mouth falls open but the words struggle to come out.
You grab his chin as you mouth ‘focus’ with a pretty smile, “s-sorry, yeah I’m listening” he listened to Taehyung sigh as your hand slipped in his shorts cupping his hard cock. He bites his lip softly nodding as taehyung rambled about you, his cock throbbed at the idea of his brother catching you with him.
Catching his sweet ex fuck his brother, not for revenge but for pleasure. He knew the second your eyes met you never wanted his brother, you wanted his cute brother with his big round glasses. He’d let you have your way with him if that meant having you.
“Have you seen her?” he let a silent gasp escape as you spit on his cock, “I know she really liked you, has she talked to you?” Oh he saw you.
“n~no sorry, I haven’t heard from her” soft moan escapes his mouth as you pump his girthy cock, you can’t help but giggle as you cover his mouth. “You okay?” His brows frown in pleasure as you squeeze his cock so sweetly, he thrust into your hand as you teased his fat head.
His free hand squeezed your tit, fingers rolling your hard nipple before punching it, earning a low breathy moan. fuck he needs you so bad, need to feel you wrap around his fat c- “taehyung sorry, I’m really not feeling well I’ll call you back later, okay?”
ꨄ︎: casual sex was thrown out the window when yoongi caught feelings, hard. Maybe the harsh rain and two broken hearts can change your mind.
You’re perfect for him. Your lips mold against his so sweetly, teeth nibble his lip ~leaving him breathless. Would you hate him for breaking your number one rule, falling in love. Is it a crime? A crime he’s willing to commit just to see your pretty smile, just to feel your small hand cup his face so sweetly.
Casual right? No strings attached? Rules were thrown out the window the moment your bodies met. The red string slithered in your arms once your fingers locked. He swears he can feel the red string, feeling it cup your breast tying little bows on your heart. Fuck. His loving heart consumes you whole. He quickly shakes the thoughts away, basking in your presence.
The flash of his camera caught your attention “yoongi, my hair is a mess” you whine as he smiled at the photo. “You look beautiful to me” you smile as he caresses your cheek, his eyes admire the pretty sight in front of him. Watching your fingers touch the soft carpet under your feet, wearing just his shirt and your pretty panties. He can get used to this, only if you’re willing to.
You notice Yoongi's hands fidget nervously, eyes staring into the wall. His heart flutters as you pull his hand on your lap, instantly soothing his racing mind. “What’s wrong?” Yoongi quickly shakes his head “I’m fine” , his response leaving you with more questions. “something is bothering you” his sigh fills the room, “I like you” your smile slowly fades, yoongi feels your hands stop. Is it a crime to want you?
“Yoongi, I’m not ready” he nods, pulling his hand away “I know” your heart breaks as the room falls silent. Yoongi wished you would listen to his longing heart, needing you to feel it, yearning for your love. “I-I don’t know how to feel” neither does he, he can’t help but laugh. “this was so stupid, I’m sorry” he instantly gets up, he turns his back from you, “don’t leave” you try to lift your hand to grab him but it falls on your lap like dead weight. “___ unless you feel the same way I can’t stay and keep faking like this is nothing” he watches as your mouth opens but quickly shuts “thought so” without another word he leaves you. Alone once again.
Everything has been dead silent since that day, days drag with you on his mind. He lays on his bed staring at your contact, fighting the urge to beg for you. Willing to live in your false reality just to have you again. He hates how willing his heart is, willing to live in your lie.
His friends notice the quick change in his demeanor, noticing the bags under his eyes and blank stares -lost in his thoughts. He feels pity for himself, pathetic even.
“Yoongi?” His light flickers once he listens to your sweet voice, God he misses you. The sudden rush of excitement knocks him down to his feet, shivering as his wet clothes cling to his cold, shaking body.
“You’re shivering” you stare at his red eyes, he wonders if you can see his broken heart. “Take this off” he walked in the pouring rain for you, “I’m sorry” he watched your eyes water as you wrapped a warm blanket around him. “It’s not your fault” you fall in his welcoming arms, instantly warming his cold skin. “I didn't mean to hurt you, I’m sorry” you hug him tightly, letting your warm tears spill down his chest.
“Shh, it’s okay” he lets you cry silently against his chest, rubbing his hand down your back. “I’m ready” his heart skipped a beat as you pull back “teach me” he nods as you cup his cheek. His hand rests on your hips, closing his eyes once your lips touch his “Teach me how to love you”.
“What’s wrong?” Brows frown with confusion as he cupped your jaw, your nose flares in anger -letting your emotions get the best of you. “Shh, don’t cry baby” taehyung watched your lips tremble as your fist tightened around his shirt “fuck you” you hiss as his grip tightened around your face, fingers digging in your cheeks “Careful now, wouldn't want me to ruin your pretty dress”.
Maybe it’s all your fault, he warned you he’d make your life hell. He promised to make you regret leaving him, no one can replace him and he showed you what he’s capable of doing if you tempt him.
He blinded you with love, sweet gifts, and love filled letters. He decorates your heart with his pure love and giving heart, singing you close to the edge of the water just to drag you down in his dark sea. The side that is filled with dark lust, anger, and pain.
“Why can’t you let me be happy?” a sick smile spread across his face as his nose caressed your cold cheek. “I’m your happiness, you can’t keep running from me” you shake your head, looking down at your knuckles that stain his white shirt red. “You didn’t have to do that to him” wrong, he deserved it.
“Did you expect me to watch as he took you away from me” his soft laugh sent chills down your spine, the cold winds of the night sent goosebumps up your arms. ”he was trying to protect me” he frowned, pushing you against the cold wall -knocking the wind out of you “you scared?” Your heart raced, feeling it capable of ripping out of your chest. “N-No” you mentally slap yourself as your voice reveals the truth against your will.
“yeah?, why do you flinch when I barely lift my finger” you prove his point when his finger poked your racing heart. Can he blame you? He beat a defenseless man in front of you, simply for his own sick desire of having you all to himself. He ruined your night, his pretty doll now shakes like a wet dog.
“I would never hurt you, I love you too much to do that” your hands lay on his chest pushing him away as his lips meet your neck. Your body seeks the warmth that leaks from his body but your heart desires the harsh winds. “He doesn’t deserve you” his arms circle around your waist, Taehyung hand swiftly pulled your hair, revealing more of your silky skin.
You whine as he trapped your hands against his chest, making you accept defeat “he is so good to me, treats me better than you eve-” his grip tightens around your hair, instantly a shrieking pain shoots over your body. ”watch your mouth” you stare into his dark eyes, watching as his jaw tightens in anger.
“It’s your fault” he watched as you sucked air through your mouth, scared to say something wrong. “Your pretty mouth is the reason I had to beat him into pulp” you shake your head, “do you think I wanted to do this” he shakes his head as his hand lets go of your hair. “Your choices have consequences” a tear spills down your eye when his lips kiss the corner of your mouth “you made me do this” it’s always your fault, can’t you see it?
Taehyung admired your pretty body, your long dress hugged your body, fabric squeezed your hips looking down at the slit that teased your soft thigh. Sad you wasted such a beautiful dress for that pathetic guy you’ve been seeing. He was mad but seeing your happiness crumble when his fist smacked across his face brought a sick joy.
Taehyung hissed when you touched his bloody knuckles, you stayed silent, remembering how with a single blink he snatched your happiness. The sounds of Taehyung knuckles meeting Jimin face play while he kissed down your shoulder. He blames you, you made him crazy for your love.
His fingers crawling up your leg catches your attention “stop” he ignored your pleas, nails scrap against your thigh as he hiked it up to his waist. “You’re mine” you gasp against his ear when he lifts you up, Taehyung bites his lip when you grab onto him, slowly breaking you into submission.
“Mine to kiss” he murmured against your skin, feeling his lips kiss down your chest. “To lick” a low hiss comes out his mouth as your finger tug on his hair. Taehyung tongue licks up your neck before pressing his lips below your ears “To pleasure” a warm breath teases your lips before biting on your lip. Your mouth falls open once you feel the pain, he sucked your lips before capturing them in a slow kiss. You moan against the kiss when his bulge pressed against your clothed sex.
“See what you do to me” he pulled the top of your dress down revealing your pebbled nipple. Lips latch on to your stiff bud, your back arched ~chasing his warm tongue that licked towards your other breast. Your arousal quickly turned into fear, hearing the laughter approach the dark alley. Shit.
“w-wait” you tap his back but he won’t budge, lost in the sweet taste of your skin. Teeth nibbled at your bud making you bite your hand, stopping your moan. “Let them hear you” a playful smirk spreads across his face “let them hear how good I make you feel” one of his hands leaves your waist, sliding down to open his belt.
The sound of his zipper catches your attention, he can’t be serious. “I need you baby” long fingers grab the hem of your panties, the frantic dug in your skin as the sound of it ripping sang in the dark alley. Taehyung pressed his forehead against yours, letting two fingers slide in between your legs.
He missed this, missed the way your fingers pulled his hair, listening to your soft gasp and moan against his ear. “You're sweet cunt missed me too” he can tell by the way you wet his fingers, making it easy to bury his fingers in your pleading sex. “all mine” he whispered against your ear as your leaking hole squeezed his fingers.
ꨄ︎: your hubby wants to paint on your pretty belly.
JJK| DIBUJOS DEL ALMA
“stop laughing” he can’t help the big smile that spread across his face “I’m sorry it tickles”. Every month your husband makes it his mission to paint on your belly, it’s a beautiful memory to tell your baby. Your belly is so big and round, his perfect canvas. “So pretty” he smiled as you reached for his soft hair, letting your fingers play with his silky strands.
“Lillies are so beautiful” he nods, “just like you, pretty momma” a warm blush decorating your cheeks as his lips kiss your knuckles. He looks down at your stomach in time watching his baby kick your stomach “see our baby agrees” your soft laugh fills the room, he blows on the wet paint as you shift against him. “You okay?, we can stop” jungkook pulled your legs on his lap “it’s okay I’m just getting tired, keep going” he nods, quickly reaching for the fluffy blanket to cover your legs.
The small feeling of the bristles and his soft voice slowly push you to sleep. Jungkook watched your eyes flutter shut, listening to your soft breaths ~music to his ears. He hums as he writes your baby name on one of the petals, the wind blows against the curtains letting the sun kiss your belly. Reflecting beautifully on his pregnant wife and his masterpiece, “I promise daddy will make you a wonderful artist” he whispered softly against your stomach.
In your sleep jungkook watches as you cup your stomach, your beautiful ring sits perfectly on your finger. He placed his brush down before pressing his palm on the side of your stomach, needing to feel close to his baby in any way. “Theirs my pretty girl” his thumb caressed your soft belly “bet you’re pretty like your mommy” he can’t wait to meet his chubby cheek baby. He kissed your belly before picking his brush back up, finishing the pretty flowers that decorate your belly.
Jungkook finally sat back, relaxing his sore neck against the soft cushion. He reached for the folder that lays close to him, filled with little notes, ultrasound pictures and his favorite -Polaroid pictures with your belly. He grabbed his camera focusing on the new art he made, then of you. The soft clicks of his camera wake you up “all done?” he nods as you rub your eyes.
“They came out so pretty” you smile down at your belly admiring every small detail jungkook added, notice your baby name on a few of the petals. “Looks beautiful” you cup his cheek, pulling him in for a small kiss. He grasped your hand, letting your finger lock naturally. “Look at the camera” you smiled jungkook snapped a picture of you and your belly. So beautiful. He has a new picture to save in his wallet, a picture of his small family.
Yoongi is happy you convinced him to spend the day on the beach. He’s rewarded with your pretty sight, tiny red bikini. His book quickly forgotten, rather watch you pop red cherries that stain your lips. “Do you want one?” You dangle the cherry close to his lips as a small smile spreads across his face. Instead of taking it from your hand his mouth opened, using his tongue to grab the bright red cherry.
The air blows harshly against your damp skin, his eyes drop down to your taut nipples. You grow nervous under his glaze, can’t help but hide your breast with your hand. He smiled as his eyes filled with desire, “take it off” a warm blush quickly decorated your cheeks “w-what” his fingers tease the string that holds your bikini “take it off -need to see your pretty tits”.
Your eyes travel down his unbuttoned shirt to the present bulge in his shorts. With ease he lifted you up on his lap, letting you wet his dry clothes “see what you do to me” he hissed as your palm groped his thick bulge. “We can’t do this here” you try to move away but he tightens his hold, forcing you to stay in place. “No one is here” he grabbed a fist full of your hair to pull your head back. “Just you and me baby” his desire blinds him, only thinking about licking the salty water from your neck.
He smirked against your neck as you grind your sex on his bulge, you grabbed onto his shoulder as he left wet kisses down your neck. “We shouldn’t do this” you say that but you quickly push your hand in his pants grabbing his leaking cock. The irony. “Spit on it” Yoongi leans back as he stares at your lust filled eyes, the wind blows against his chest revealing his toned chest.
Your hands tremble as you pull his shorts down, watching his cock stand against his chest. Yoongi watched your worries crumble away as you spit on his cock. “So good for me” his stomach tightens as you pump his cock, thumb teasing his leaking tip. You focus on his reaction, eye scrunch in pleasure, his mouth falls open as you tighten your hand making him moan your name. “s~shit” his hand reached for the string holding your breast, needing to see your pretty tits in his face.
Your top falls, as his thumb swipes against your erotic nipple feeling the metal ring against his thumb. His precum leaks as his breaths get heavy, he’s so close. He quickly flips you over placing his hand behind your head “let me have you” a nervous thrill fills your eyes, your chest rises as he rubbed your clit through your panties. “I’m all yours” he pushed your panties to the side as his finger spread your wet lips, yoongi licks his lips as the sun kisses your glistening core. Your heart races with adrenaline, you start to regret what you’re doing. “I-I can’t” you try to close your legs but yoongi slaps your wet pussy. Send a wave of pleasure and pain.
“Please baby, I’ll be quick” before you can answer he pushed his tip in you, he sighs as your velvet walls clamp around him. “y~yoongi” you tried to push him away but he was quick to pin your hands above your head. Yoongi licks your red lips before kissing you sweetly, he moans against the kiss -sucking the cherry taste from your tongue.
Your legs lock around his waist while he delivers slow but deep strokes. Eyes roll to the back of your head as he his tip nudged against your g spot, stars cloud your vision. Yoongi pulls always -basking in the feeling of your pussy squeeze his leaking cock for all its worth “Fuck, you take me so well” his lips wrap around your sensitive bud, flicking his tongue on your pierced nipple.
His hands loosen as he sits up, you look down at where you two meet. Eyes bore on the white rings on his cock present with each thrust “see how good you make me feel” Your nails scratch his chest as you moan his name loudly, Yoongi fingers caressed your stained lips before shoving his fingers in your mouth “I can’t get enough of you”.
ꨄ︎: After a long day at work nothing feels better than a warm bath with your boyfriend.
NSFW: JJK| SUAVE
“Tired?” You give him a tired smile as you nod. Jungkook can’t help but watch as you strip out of your clothes. His breath got caught in his throat as your bra slips down your arms, pretty breast sag beautifully. Jungkook grabbed your hand as you sat in the warm tub, his legs spread so you could sit comfortably with him.
You sigh in relief as you lay on his chest, the soft rise of his chest and the warm water kissing your skin sending a perfect sense of peace. “Tell me about your day” he whispered softly against your ear as his lips decorated your damp shoulder. He smiled as you rant about your day, cupping the warm soapy water in his big hand and letting it fall on your shoulder and chest. Days like these you appreciate him so much, he always makes your day better.
A pleasant gasp leaves your lips as he begins to massage your tense shoulders. Your eyes shut as you focus on the pleasure his hands send down your body “thank you” he hums as his hands massage down your back “anything for my pretty doll”. Your head rolls softly as his fingers ghost up your arms, he kisses your shoulder as he moves your hair to the side. Needing to kiss more of your sweet skin.
The flowers he spread across the tub now stick to your skin so sweetly. You cup the side of his face as his hands dip in the water, nails digging in your hips. Your head meets his as your teeth tug on his bottom lip, listening to the groan that spilled from his mouth. Jungkook lips quickly capture yours in a sweet long kiss, he can’t help but smile against your lips as he cupped your stomach.
The kiss turned hungry and messy, leaving you light headed. He pulled away letting you catch your breath, his eyes bore into your lips. Jungkook can help but caress your plump lips with his thumb, so pretty. Your body softens against his arms, letting hands roam up your chest -feeling your ribs with each breath you take.
“My pretty doll” he sinks his teeth on your shoulder making you gasp, his hands cup your breast satisfied with weight on his palms. “J~Jungkook” you cup the hand that holds your breast as his tongue soothes the mark he left. You can’t help but squeeze your thighs, sending pleasure to your throbbing sex, and it doesn't go unnoticed by jungkook.
“Tell me what you need” he spreads your legs with ease, “touch me ~please” he smiles with content as you take his hand, guiding it in between your legs. “let me take care of you” you moan as he cups your sex, nails dig in his thick thigh as his fingers play with your clit. Making you moan and gasp his name, a sweet melody he can listen to all day. His other hand squeezed your tit as he pushed two fingers in your sweet hole, sucking and squeezing his fingers with ease.
He takes in how your legs tremble with each thrust and stretch from his fingers, thumb rubbing on his clit making your eyes roll to the back of your head. Fuck he can do this all day, fucking you sweet until all your stress is gone.
ꨄ︎ :someone likes to get their nipples played with and it’s not you.
Who would’ve thought your big bulky husband enjoyed to get his nipples played with. The first time it happened his cheeks were burning red with embarrassment. Looking down at the mess he made, cum decorates his toned abs “I-I’m sorry” he watched the smirk on your face as you licked his cum off your fingers. “It’s normal baby” you press a sweet kiss on his cheek, what a pleasant surprise.
You silently watch your husband adjust his glasses nervously. Namjoon can’t help but blush, thinking back on that night. Reminiscing the way his stomach tightened when you first kissed his navel, slowly moving up. He rubbed his neck, feeling the way you kissed up his neck, teasing him about how quick he was about to cum. His heart races, feeling the sudden rush of heat travel down his body. Down to his cock.
Your eyes drop down to his hand, covering the bulge forming in his denim jeans. He doesn’t notice you creeping close to him until your fingers touch his hair. “What’s going through your head, husband” he listened to your teasing tone as your lips ghost against his ear “thinking about last night?”.
“yes” you smile, watching your hands slowly unbutton his shirt. Namjoon pulls you on his lap as he pulled you in for a kiss, his hand wrapped around your neck taking control of the kiss. Pushing his tongue in your mouth as your hand slides in his jeans cupping his hard cock. He moans against the kiss as you suck on his tongue so sweetly, making him lightheaded.
Fingers swiftly working on releasing his pleading cock as you pull back from the kiss. A string of saliva connects your mouth “tell me how bad you want it”. You watch as a whine slips past his plump lips as you spit on his cock, “fuck, I need you please” you hum as you give his cock a slow pump.
“I need your lips on me again, ~please” namjoon watched the smirk spread across your pretty face. You’re enjoying this, he knows, he can see it in your eyes. “Now that wasn’t too hard” his fingers find its way in your hair, guiding your head down to his chest. He lets a frustrated groan as your tongue teased his bud, “patience my sweet husband” your hand tightened around his cock making him yelp.
Eyes blown with lust stare down at your lips wrap around his nipple, giving it a nice suck as his cum spill down your hand -making a mess on his jeans. “j-just like that” you falter your eyes up at him as you smirk against his bud. Tongue drawing figures against his sensitive nipple, fuck you’ll be the death of him.
Jungkook smiled, listening to you hum so sweetly to the music. He nibbled on his lip as you stand in his kitchen wearing nothing but his shirt. His tongue plays with the rings on his lips, eyeing your soft perky nipples poke through his shirt. You’re so lost in your little world you don’t notice him. You won’t mind if he joins your world, right?
You smile as jungkook kissed the top of your head, “smells amazing” you hum “wanna taste?” his eyes light up, nodding urgently. His hands slowly creep up your stomach to your breast, he sigh in relief. Finally, he gets to feel the weight of your breast in his palms. “So pretty” he murmured, as his thumb groped your nipples through your shirt. “Jungkook” he smiled listening to your pleading voice “I’m almost done give me five minutes” hm, that’s too long for him.
“Don’t think I can wait” he kissed your shoulder before lifting you up on the counter. You cup his cheek as his hands move up your thighs, staring into his needy eyes. You smack his hand away, stopping him from removing your shirt “You said I could get a taste” you can’t help but bite the smile trying to form as you listen to jungkook whinny voice. You can’t help but laugh, “Yeah of our dinner” his eyes soften, sharing a knowing look.
You sigh, can’t help but lose against his pleading eyes “fine” the corner of his mouth twitched, fighting the smirk trying to form. Knowing he can always get his way with you. Jungkook pressed soft kisses on your face “my sweet angel” your hand caressed his head, locking your fingers in his silky hair. His hands grip on your hips as you guide his head where you need him. You moan softly as his lips kiss down your neck, teeth glazed where your pulse lays.
“Jungkook” you moan his name so sweetly, feeding his every need. Hands travel up your shirt, caressing your warm skin “So good for me”. You look down at him as he kissed your clothed chest, watching your chest rise with every touch of his lips. Jungkook smirked up at you, staring at your blushing cheeks.
He coos at your breast “My pretty girls”, he kissed your breast one by one. You tug on his hair as he latched onto your clothed nipple, he whines against your breast, staring up at you with wide pupils. “w~wait” he shakes his head with your breast in his mouth, feeling him suck and flick your sensitive bud. His warm saliva wets your shirt, can’t help but admire your shirt cling to your tits. He swears he can see the pretty shade of your nipples.
Jungkook wrapped his arm around you, pulling you closer to the edge before pressing down on your clothed sex. Feeling your damp panties cling to your sex. He’s so hungry, he can eat the sweet dessert that lies in between your legs. Your warm, sweet, leaking sex. Fuck. He quickly turn off the stove before grabbing the side of your panties “you don’t mind if I eat my desert before dinner, right?”.
“Ella tiene un tóxico agridulce, la sustancia de mi amor”
PAIRING: taehyung x f!reader
GENRE: smut, obsession(?), fluff/angst
WARNING: somnophilia, oral sex (f & m), jealousy, he’s petty, jungkook mentioned, obsession(?idk), spitting, dickmatized!reader & pussy whipped!tae, deepthroat, creampie, dirty talk, friends to situationship, mention of him watching her(🤏🏽), pet names, love marks, kisses, horny reader, made a copy of her key without her consent (crazy), sexsual tension, cum eating, etc
“Beautiful” his words sends shivers down your spine. The soft music, his tall frame, his raspy voice don’t help the burning flames he lights up. “Look at me” he smirked lightly as he watched your eyes dilate. The heat rises as you stare at his slim fingers work the camera, soft hair frame his pretty face making your heart skip a beat. “so perfect for me” he sighs as he squat down in front of you.
“Alright pretty girl you did amazing tonight” you smiled as he moved you hair, exposing your welcoming shoulder. He stared down your neck, perfect fit for his hand. “Are you free tomorrow night?” He asked as he stood up putting a hand out for you to take. He watched you shake your head “why?, do you have another idea” You squeeze his hand as you get up pulling your small skirt down.
“I want to take you out for dinner” he smiled as he walked over to the table “yeah? How come” he tapped on the open seat next to his as he sits back. “I’ll tell you about it over dinner” you frown as you look at him “are you breaking up with me?”.
He chuckled as he pulled on of your legs on his thigh “we’re partners for life” you smiled as his fingers rub on your knee. “Don’t worry it’s nothing bad I have a little gift for you” your smile widened “give me a hint” he shakes his head “wait and see” his eyes drop down to your glossy lips, refraining his need to kiss your pouty lips.
Everything feels so right when he’s with you. Since the day you met the attraction didn’t shy away, he knows you feel it too. Every touch left you yearning for more of him. Everytime he’s away from you his mind plays the way your fingers ghost his neck down to his arms. You make him feel alive something worth obsessing over.
He wants to be the person you turn to, your shoulder to cry on, your source of happiness. Your everything. Once his mind is set on something it consumed by obsession, until he’s sucking the happiness out of it. ‘I cant do that to you’ he thought to himself as he caressed your warm cheek. No, you deserve better he wants to fill you up with love and something else.
[Tae]: hey pretty girl, I’m outside
You can’t help but feel nervous as you look at yourself in the mirror. You grab your purse before heading out the door. Once outside you see Taehyung leaning against the car with his arms crossed over his chest. You take in his toned arms, looking at his bracelets hug his wrist. “You look stunning” the moon shines down on you making his heart skip a beat.
“You look very handsome tonight” he pulled you closer to press a soft kiss on your temple. “Let’s go sweetheart” like a gentleman he opened the door for you, shutting the door softly once you took a seat. His soothing fresh woody smell calm your racing nerves.
His soft hums brings you at ease as the wind blows against your face. You look over at his soft features, the nightlight beams against his golden skin beautifully. You wish you could capture this forever.
He can’t help but smile as he catches you staring at him. He’s been longing to touch you, to have you in ways no one else can. He grabs your fidgety hand, locking fingers to ease your racing nerves.
The ride was peaceful, filled with laughs and soft touches. Even now he hold your hand guiding you to the elevator. He pulls you closer to him as the elevator began to fill up. His hands grip on your waist as your body pressed against him. You bite on your lip lightly as he pressed a warm kiss on your neck sending bliss throughout your body.
Sitting across from him is torture, he’s so taunting in a good way. His lips linger on your neck, you can still feel him on you. You nod as you watch his lips move and his fingers dance along the rim of his glass. Gosh it’s so wrong, his lips feel nice, too good they turn you on with one kiss. He’s smiling so innocently as your squeeze your thighs together trying to find some relief to your throbbing sex. You sigh softly as you reach for the glass off water, trying to cool off the raising heat.
“I want to thank you for taking time out of your day to help me” he smiled as he reached for your hand. “Because of you I have everything” you shake your head “you’re an amazing photographer, you deserve everything that comes your way”. He nods “as my muse, you deserve credit too” he kissed your knuckles before letting go of your hand. “Now time for my gift” he smiled as he grabbed his phone.
“Now look at your phone” he smiled as your phone dings. You watch excitement spread across his face, you look down and your mouth drops down. “T-Taehyung” he stared at your wide eyes “you deserve this and more”.
“This is a lot of money, i need to g-“ he cuts you off as he grabbed your hands “please let me do this for you, I want to give you this” you nod “you’re too kind thank you” his mouth opened and closed as he grew nervous under your stare. “I’ve been enjoying our time together a lot” you nod as you play with his ring. “Me too” his smile widen at your words.
Dinner with him was so sweet, the food was amazing but his company was even better. Taehyung can’t help but take pictures of you, you look too pretty not to. “Tae look over there” you can’t help but get excited as you point toward the elevator. “We need to take pictures there before we go” he nods, Taehyung knows how much you love Photo Booths.
“Oh.” You stare at the small stool “you can sit on my lap” he gently pulls you in with him as he sits you down on his lap. You close the curtain before wrapping your arm around his neck. You have a small debate as you choose which design to do. “You can never go wrong with a simple black and white” you nod as the timer begins. Snap!
The first picture pops up on the screen, both of your heads pressed together as you smile happily. Taehyung cant help but use this moment to make his move “We look so cute together”. The count down starts as you stare into his pinning eyes. Snap! You eyes look down at his soft lips as your fingers touch his soft hair.
“Kiss me” his voice leaks with need, a need for you. You pull him in a soft kiss, he taste so sweet against your lips. Snap! The kiss starts off soft but quickly goes into a needy make out. Your teeth crash against each other as a sweet moan leaving his lips. The booth quickly heats up as he pushes his hand up your dress feeling your bare leg.
You tug him back as he bite on your lip “l~let’s go”. Taehyung walk out after you -enjoying the cold air hit his warm body. He grabbed your hand as you smile down at the pictures “so cute” he interlocked his fingers with as you walked back to his car. In the car his hand cupped your thigh, drawing small figures with his fingers.
“Thank you for tonight” you instinctively wrap your arms around his neck as his lips caress your neck. He hums against your neck as his tongue licked your sweet skin. A gasp escaped your lips when he bites and sucks on your neck, leaving his mark on you.
He can’t help but smile as he looked at his mark before giving you a quick peck. “Goodnight pretty girl” you press one last kiss below his ear leaving him feining for more “goodnight tae”. He walks away satisfied with his happy ending.
Every photo he takes of you is filled with bliss. Your soft laugh and enduring smile cloud his mind and body. “you belong to me and I to you” his words sound so enchanting against your ear as he pressed a kiss on your temple.
Your hands touch the flower petals as the clicks of his camera become your background noise. You look up at him watching his hands grip on the camera “just like that, baby” he can’t help the bulge that begins to form as he looked at the lingerie hug your breast so pretty.
You’re so captivating from head to toe made him want to drop to his knees instead of taking pictures of you. Through the camera he stares at your lips, pretty waist down to your hip and thighs, you have him so hypnotized. He focused his attention back on you once he felt your hand on his tense thigh. “I know what you want”
Your hands slowly creeped up his thick bulge, listening to his sweet groan as your palm pressed on his pleading cock. His hand caressed your soft hair as he stared down at your ravenous filled eyes. Taehyung bites his lip as you smirk while you lick his covered cock. He grabbed you chin, pushing his thumb in your mouth.
Your warm tongue lick and suck on his thumb -he snapped a picture “my slutty mess ~wanna suck me off huh” you nod you grab on his belt. “Im all your baby” you moan as he pressed down on your tongue. Taehyung stared at your desperate hands work on his pants.
His cock pressed on his stomach as you take in his size. He pulled his thumb out your mouth as you touch his leaking cock. “Too much for my pretty girl” you shake your head as you spit on your palm “yeah? Bet your pretty little mouth will take me so well." you grab his hard cock giving it a pleasant squeeze.
“I need to taste you” taehyung wrapped his fingers around your hair, guiding you to his desperate cock. Your tongues tease his balls before licking up the pre cum that spilled down his cock. “F~Fuck you’re so needy for my cock” he watched as your lips suck on his fat tip, feeling your tongue lap at his creamy mess.
“Use me” he cursed as you spit on his cock before guiding it in your mouth. You stare up at him as he bites on his lip, slowly filling your mouth with his cock. His fingers tighten around your hair as you swallow around his cock -watching his face scrunch in pleasure.
You moan as you feel him hit the back of your throat, Taehyung lets a breathy moan as his cock stretched your mouth. “You feel so good baby” your palms lay flat on his ass letting him fuck your mouth. He moans your name as you gag around him.
“You’re taking me so well” spit and cum spill from the corner of your mouth. Making a mess down your chin to your soft tits. He can’t help the raspy moans that escape his mouth, Taehyung throws his head back as he loses himself in ecstasy.
His cock throbs with every squeeze and thrust “I~I’m so close pretty girl” he pulls you back from his cock listening to the whine that slipped past your lips. He looks down at your face filled with mischief as you pushed his hips shoving his cock deep in your mouth.
His warm salty cum fills your mouth, you close your eyes basking in his taste and his Whiny moans. He lets go of your hair as you pull his cock out, kissing and licking up his cum covered cock. “You look so good like this, it’s messing with my head.” You smile up at him as you stare at his hooded eyes.
Maybe, some happy ending aren’t meant to last forever.
Taehyung sighs as his fingers run through his hair, he isn’t satisfied with his work lately. His deadline to turn in his work is coming to an end and he can’t put his finger on what’s missing. He looks at you laying on your stomach with your legs moving softly in the air. Everything feeling so peaceful when you’re with him, you make his days and work flow smoothly. Something’s are meant to last forever.
“You know what I was thinking” he hums as he scanned through the photos. “You mentioned a few days ago about doing a promo shoot for some dresses” he looked up as you set your phone down “what about it?” You smiled as you lock your hands together “so there’s a river not too far from here and it’s a really beautiful scenery” he nods as he writes down your idea.
“How do you know about that place” he typed on his computer as you sigh “jungkook took me there a few times” he comes to a complete halt, he knew about your past relationship with jungkook. Once again you’re talking about him, he’s tired of it.
First you take him to a hidden part of the beach jungkook showed you, next is a late night ramen spot he would take you and top it off you still have pictures with him. You still have memories with jungkook hidden in a box. Since the night he found those photos he can’t help the anger that brewed in him. He can’t demand an answer because then you’ll flip the switch on him for snoop in your stuff, ironic.
So once again he has to swallow the ball in his throat, he can’t help but think ‘jungkook this, jungkook that -why the fuck are you here if all you want to do is talk about him’ -out loud. Shit.
“What?” He watched as your smile dropped “is that really how you feel” he watched you sit up, waiting for his reply “listen, I know you two dated for a while but I can’t stand listening to you talk about him” you nod. “He’s still our friend, I wasn’t the o-” he rolled his eyes as he cut you off “that’s beside the point”
“I didn’t sign up to go to places so you can relive what you had with him through me” you shake your head “Taehyung those aren’t my intentions, seriously” he looks at you unfazed “then why do you still save pictures with him” you frown “Have you been looking through my stuff”
“What? now you don’t trust so you feel the need to check my stuff” he scuffled “if you don’t want him why do you save it” you run your hands through your face “do you think I would be sitting here arguing over photos if I really wanted him” you cant help but laugh at the situation “and don’t sit there and act like I’m the bad guy when you knew” he nods “look how defensive you get over something ‘that was never serious’ ”
You sigh as you get up “I’m not going to argue about something that happened years ago that lasted two weeks” he watched as you grabbed your stuff and head for door. He listened to the door shut, making him lose his control “fuck” he threw everything off his table. He knows it was never serious, he was there while it happened. He was jungkook friend before he became yours.
Hours go by without a single word, today you were supposed to help him with a promo shoot. Being alone helped you think about your argument with him, he’s right. If roles were reversed you would be mad too, you decided to show up at his studio instead of calling him. As you get closer your nerves jump through your veins, wondering if he will forgive you.
You reach the door and find it slightly open just as you were about to call his name another voice comes in. “Is this better?” You push the door slowly seeing the girl he once told you has been ‘pestering’ him. “Beautiful” his praise sends daggers to your heart as she bats her lashes at him. Just as you were about to walk away she looks at you “I didn’t expect to meet you!” You smile as taehyung turned around “sorry, didn’t mean to disturb I was just leaving”
“I’ll be right back” taehyung voice ecos the hall as you walk away. You swallow the ball in your throat with every step “wait up” he swiftly grabs your arm pulling you towards him. “Let me go” you try to tug your arm free as his grip tightened “what’s wrong?” He frowns confused “I came to apologize and you already replaced me?” He shakes his head
“I didn’t think you would show up, _____ please ‘don’t act like I’m the bad guy’ ” he’s mocking you. His face looks sad but his eyes hold a malicious stare. “Is this your way at getting back at me?” He shakes his head as he released your hand “You need to feel exactly what I felt, doesn’t feel nice, huh” he watched your lip quiver as he stared at your glossy eyes. He’s right, it doesn’t feel good. You walk away from him, leaving him alone in the hallway. You fell in his trap so easily.
Things have been too quiet for his liking, it’s eating him up. He’s given you space but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have his eyes on you. Why watch from the distance when he can easily take you. Taehyung stared at the copy of your key, he knows it wrong.
He opened your door softly, slowly stepping in your welcoming home. Taehyung creeps up to your open door, quickly leaning against the door as he stared at your sleeping form. He fights his smile when he realized you’re wearing his shirt.
He takes soft steps closer to you, the tips of finger ghost on your leg. Taehyung grabs the end of his shirt, slowly rising it up your stomach. He drops down pressing soft kisses up your thighs until he reached your stomach. He listened to the soft sigh that spilled from your mouth.
He knows it’s wrong but it feeling so right, he spread your soft legs. Soft kisses go down your inner thighs until he reached your clothed pussy. Carefully he pulled your panties to the side, two of his fingers spread your lips. He missed your pretty sex.
His warm spit coat your pussy, eyes focus on your glistening clit under the moonlight. Hands carefully grab your legs placing them on his shoulders before his tongue tease your clit. His eyes shut as his tongue worked on your pleading pussy. He looks up at you once your leg twitched, your brows scrunch lightly as you moan in your sleep.
He buried his head in your sweet cunt, lapping your sweet pussy clean. He wants more, wants your juices to fill his mouth and spill down his lips. He needs you awake, he wants to show you how good he can be for you. He gave your clit a rough suck instantly waking you up. Your legs lock around his head as you grip on his hair, Taehyung listened to your soft pants as you stare down at him.
You watch him stare sheepishly at you as he rubbed on your thighs. “Tae?” your grip soften as he hums in your pussy, “how d-did you get i-” he quickly distracts you with his tongue. Taehyung moans as you squeeze his tongue, his hand move up your rising chest -to your breast.
Eyes roll to the back of his head as your legs tighten around him, he cups your breast as you hump his face. Your body heat up losing yourself in pleasure as he pinched your nipples. Taehyung listens to your moans echo the room as you make a mess on mouth down to your sheets. Gentle hands cup his making him look up at you.
He missed pleasing you, watching you slowly break down with just a small touch. Obsessed with the way your pussy gushes all over his mouth. He can cum just by eating you out.
He stares into your eyes as your fingers tug on his soft hair. “t~tae don’t stop” he moaned as his nose nudged your clit and his tongue stuff your leaking hole. Taehyung lapped at your gushing pussy when you finish on his tongue. His tongue continued to clean his mess until he has your legs shaking and moaning his name.
He pressed a kiss on your clit before hovering over you. “I missed you so much” you hum against his cheek letting him press kisses down your neck. “I’m sorry about how I acted that night, I don’t wanna be an asshole” he pressed a kiss on the corner of your mouth “I’m sorry too” he nods.
“I wanna be good for you, baby” he watched as you bite your lip, fighting the smile from escaping. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. Your lips ghost against his as you bite on his bottom lip softly. “ I can’t resist you, I want you too much to let go” he smiled as you pull him in for a soft kiss.
Jungkook smiled to himself as he sees you on your knees with you ass out, it’s calling his name. Once you sense him close you sit on your legs as you look up at him. His heart skips a beat as you stare into his eye, his fingers slowly caress you cheek. Jungkook can’t help but think about last night, his thumb touched your soft lips as his mind plays you licking and sucking on his c- “I will bite your finger off” he smirked. Feisty, he likes it.
You reach for his hands as he helps you up “Can I have a kiss” he smiled as you stare at him, you don’t know who will kill you first the smothering heat or jungkook. Not only does the power decide to go out on the hottest day jungkook also decides he wants to be clingy. You love when he’s all up on you hands down but in this heat you don’t even like yourself. “Please” you sigh as he pouts his lips “fine don’t touch my back I’m sweaty” he smiled as you wrap your hands around his neck. He squeezed your hips as he laid his head on your “I needed this” he closed his eyes as your lips brush against his “yeah?” He hums as you press a small kiss on his lips. You tangle your finger in his hair as you guide the kiss, he moans as he losses himself when your tongues meet. His hands leave your hips to grip your plump ass giving a nice squeeze, you groan as you pull away “seriously” you watch as the corner of his lip fight a smirk “aye you said not to touch your back, I had to put my hands somewhere” you can’t help but chuckle as you shake your head.
One more kiss can’t hurt, he’s too cute right now. You nibble on his lips as your lips meet again in a slow but hungry kiss. His hands fondled with your ass as he sucked on your tongue, you moan against the kiss. If you keep going you’ll make a new mess that you’ll have to clean. You pull away as a sting of your saliva connect to each other mouths. You tugged on his hair as he played with you ass “babe seriously go finish cleaning the bathroom I want to shower after I finish” he nods as your ass earns a stinging smack. You glare at him before pushing him “can I join?” He puts his hands up and walks away slowly as your glare hardens.
He’s been abusing your ass all morning, can you blame him. When the power went out you slowly started stripping until you had nothing on but a small shirt and panties that don’t hide much. Bending over, smack! Standing, smack! Drinking water, smack! smack! He’s been messing with you all morning. In his defense he loves your plump booty, he loves the way your ass recoils with each smack it turns him on.
As you finish cleaning the kitchen you hear the beep of the air conditioner turn on, finally. Jungkook smiled as he put the cleaning supplies away. You walk towards his as you grab his hand “let’s go shower” his smile widened as you guide him to your shared bathroom. You let go of his hand as you strip in front of him, you look back at him with a smirk before disappearing behind the curtain. His cock throbs at the attention you give him, his fingers grab onto the waist band of his sweats as he pulls them off.
You turn the water on letting it drench your whole body, you sigh of relief until the fresh water. Jungkook slowly creeped behind you as the water falls down his toned back. He wrapped his arms around you as he laid his head next to you. His hands cup your soft breast as he nibbled on your ear “j~jungkook” he hums satisfied as he cups your sex, “let me please you baby” you moan as his fingers slip in between your lips letting your wet pussy soak his fingers. He bites on your shoulder blade as his fingers slowly play with your clit making you gasp. “Open your legs wider ~yeah just like that” he can’t help but hump your ass to relieve his throbbing cock.
You moan his name loudly as his fingers play with your pussy, he’s been needy all day for your pretty sex. Now that he has it he’s happy, he pushed two fingers in your sweet hole “fuck baby you’re squeezing my fingers so well” you turn your head as you pull jungkook in for a kiss. He moans as you tug on his hair sending his cock on edge, he can’t help but suck on your tongue as his fingers curl in your pussy. Your legs shake as he pushed another finger in, you pull away from the kiss as his fingers touched your sweet spot making your eyes roll to the back of your head “I~I’m so close” you moan as your hand slides down his tatted arm “cum for me” he bites his lip as he watched his fingers disappear in your pussy.
Just as you were about to cum on his finger you close your legs around his hand “w~wait I want you to fuck me” with his other hand he lifted your chin watching lust dance in your eyes “my sweet girl” he pressed a sweet kiss on your lips as he pulled his finger out of you. He’s been dying to has a taste, you watch as he sucked his finger clean. Lapping as all your juices off his finger “you taste so sweet”. His fingers curl in your hair as he angled your head up “open” you open your mouth as he spits in your mouth. “Swallow” the grip on your hair soften as you swallow everything he gave you “Good girl”.
You press your hands on the wall as he bent you over, without a warning he pushed his cock fully. You moan echos the bathroom as he fucked you at a brutal pace “f~fuck I’m sorry baby” your fingers scratched the wall as his cock stretched you out deliciously. “I could cum in your sweet pussy” he wrapped his fingers around the back of your neck as he controlled your body to take his cock fully. “You’re taking me so well” you go dumb on his dick as he filled you up with ease. He looked down as his hips smack against your ass making it bounce so pretty for him “k~kook” he squeezed your hips as you both came together, he kept thrusting his cock in you until he had you gasping and clinging on to him.
He pulled his soft cock out as he turned you around, you wrapped your hands around his small waist as he pressed sweet kisses on your forehead. He smirked satisfied as he started into your dilated eyes “you were amazing” you smiled as he kissed your neck. “Let’s get cleaned up” you kiss his chest as he massaged shampoo in your hair.
WARNING: unprotected sex, big boy joon, love marks, creampie, scratch marks, needy joon, he can’t keep his hands off you, tipsy joon , vocal joon, he wants you to take a ride, squirt, breeding link, etc
REQUESTS ARE OPEN ♡
“Acércate te necesito”
“Come here” he smiled as he pulled you on his lap, pushing his hands up your dress. He smiled as you tug on his hair, pressing a kiss on his soft lips. You wrap your arms around his neck. He bites on your lip making you gasp. “Joon” a soft giggle leaves his lips “too hard?” he pecked your lips as he kissed down your neck.
His warm breath tickled your neck as he sucked on your neck leaving wet kisses. “I can’t get enough of you” you smiled as your play with his hair. “I really like this dress on you” he gifted this dress to you “can I fuck you in it”. He pulls back from your neck to look at you, his pretty eyes look into yours with desire.
“mhm” you peck his soft lips as his big hands push up your dress. “I couldn’t stop thinking about fucking you in this dress” his finger creep up to your heat as you tug on his hair desperate for his touch. You unbutton shirt as he slowly pulls ur dress down revealing your sweet breast. He pulls you closer as he sucks on your breast, the tip of his tongue pressed down on your sensitive nipple making you moan in satisfaction. He moans again your tits before pulling away “so sweet” he kissed both of your breast as your work his belt open. He sat back as he watched you pull his cock out.
He bites his lips as you spit on his cock, you squeeze his tip before you pump his cock. He moans as you pump and and squeeze his cock “_____” he moans before grabbing your hand, feeling a great bliss of pleasure. “Use me baby” he kissed your lips before lifting your dress up. Namjoon watched as you push your damp panties to the side and slowly push his cock in you. “J~Joon” you moan as he bit his lip “you got this baby” you grab onto his shoulder as you pushed half of his cock in you. Chills run down your spine as he stretched your pussy, a bit of pain and pleasure take over your body as your pussy clamped around his throbbing cock. “F~Fuck you feel so good” he sucked on your neck trying to refrain himself from shoving you down on his cock.
“I~I can’t it’s too much” he slapped your ass as he shook his head “shh you’re taking me so well” you nod as you sit on his cock completely making the both of you moan. “Stay still I want to feel you” as you scratch down his toned stomach your pussy squeezes his cock. Namjoon smiles to himself, nothing feels better than to be balls deep in his wife.
Fuck you’ll be the death of him, he watched the smirk spread on your lips as you bounced on his dick. You tugged on his hair as you let a silent moan out “let me hear you” you stare into his eyes as you moan. He licked his lips as your tits bounced in his face, you guide his head towards your breast. He licked your breast before biting on your nipple lightly as it passed by his lips. You moan his name a bit louder than expected as he mixed a bit of pleasure and pain.
He kissed your chest as you guide his hand to continue to play with your breast. You lift your hips up until only his his tip is the only piece in you before slamming down on his cock. Hands down his favorite position, he would gladly let you use him all day everyday if it meant watching you take control and lose yourself in sex. You throw your head back as his cock rubbed against your sweet spot. “You make me so full” he played with your clit and your legs shake “Yeah? You gonna let me fill you up” you nod “please” his perfect slutty wife.
Namjoon lets go of your beast to grip on your ass, he helped guide his cock fully in you. You wrap your hands around his neck as he bullied his thick cock in you. “Gonna fill you up so good” your eyes rolled to the back of your head as your nails dig in his back. J~joon” he smirked “fuck, you like that huh can tell in the way you squeeze my cock” he can’t help but think he’s enjoying this a little too much, he can’t help but express his enjoyment. “My pretty little momma” you moan his name as you came hard, oh! You sat on his cock instantly making him fill you up with his cum.
He held you close as you hid your face in his shoulder “f~fuck that was hot” he kissed your cheek as he pulled your head back making you look at him. You smiled as you blushed hard “I ruined our clothes” he smiled proudly “and we’d do it again if that means I get to make you squirt” you slap his arm as he laughed. He tapped your ass lightly as he pressed his plump lips on your neck “let get you cleaned up”.
Listen.... The way you leaned into the neck kisses + wet trail + sucking combo? Criminal. And the fact that he’s whispering “I can’t get enough of you” while doing it??????? The dress being a gift from him and then him immediately saying “Can I fuck you in it” … I’m sorry but that’s marriage-coded. And the second he says “Stay still, I want to feel you” you KNOW this man is fighting for his life!! Okay, that’s amazing!!! Thanks for your work lol
