âłheâs a photographer and your his muse. Two magnets destined to be together. Jealousy and past relationships find its way in between the both of you.
âą SANGRE FRĂA: SMUT, ANGST, EX TO (?)
âł makes your ex sick seeing you with someone else, willing to get bloody just to get you back.
NAMJOON:
âą NENA VEN: LOVERS, FLUFF, SMUT
âł after a few drinks namjoon just wants to have sweet sex with his wife in the dress he bought her.
âł someone likes to get their nipples played with and itâs not you.
JUNGKOOK:
âą TOCARTE: SMUT, LOVERS, FLUFF
âł you donât 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 canât handle. You pay your needy boyfriend with some sweet shower sex.
âą BEBE: LOVERS, FLUFF, TEASING, BREAST PLAY
âł jungkook is obsessed with your tits.
âą SUAVE: FLUFF, SMUT (TINY), LOVERS
âł After a long day at work nothing feels better than a warm bath with your boyfriend.
âą DIBUJOS DEL ALMA: FLUFF, LOVERS
âł your hubby wants to paint on your pretty belly.
âą ENRĂDAME EN TU LLANTO: SMUT, FLUFF, ANGST, HURT/COMFORT
âł 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:
âą LABIOS ROJOS: SMUT, LOVERS
âł casual beach day turns steamy!
âą NO QUIERO LASTIMARTE: ANST, FLUFF, FWB TO LOVERS
âł 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:
âą AMOR PROHIBIDO: SMUT, UR EX BROTHER!
âł you know whatâs better than your ex, his brother. Nothing taste better than a forbidden fruit.
âł 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.
âł PAIRING: art student!jungkook x art student!reader
âł GENRE: smut, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort
âł WARNING: reader struggles with expressing her emotions, crying, loner!reader, theyâre 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 yâall do too!! Me trying to explain art should be a warning itself so if I sound dumb cut me some slack I tried my bestà«źâ Ë â€ Ë âá
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, âbeautiful, different styles, different colors, different messagesâ everyone sighs in relief.
Despite his strict rules heâs 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.
âNow that I got to see your styles I think itâs time to mix them into something uniqueâ the girl next to you groans âlet me guess another projectâ he claps with a big grin. âYes! But this will be a partnered projectâ Fuck. Your worst nightmare. Talking.
He quickly glanced at his watch, realizing his time had ended âbefore you leave let me hand out the project information also on Monday bring your sketch bookâ 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.
âAlso for my lonely birds donât worry on Monday I can help pair you offâ 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 canât 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. âDo you like it?â you jump at the sound of his voice, he chuckled at your startled expression. âSorry, didnât mean to scare youâ you smile the embarrassment away as you point at the canvas âthatâs your work?â he nods proudly âitâs beautifulâ his smile softens as he picks his backpack from the floor.
âYours was my favoriteâ you glance at your painting âit couldâve been betterâ he looks at you dumbfounded âitâs a beautiful look of realityâ Despite his kind words when you look at your work a bitter sweet feeling consumes you. âThank youâ he nods, you look down noticing his finger fidgeting on the end of his sleeve âactually I wanted to ask you somethingâ you nod wondering what itâs about âI was wondering if you wanted to be partnersâ 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. âIâm sorry, maybe this was a bad ideaâ he turns away, trying to avoid rejection but you quickly reach for his hand âwait, iâd like to be your partnerâ 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. âPerfect, are you free right now to go over a few ideas?â you canât help but find his excitement kind of⊠cute?
You look at the time in exactly five seconds you will be late to work âactually I have work today, maybe another dayâ he nods, instantly understanding âdonât worry about it, I can send you a few ideas through the school emailâ he watched as you shake your head, pulling your phone out âI wonât see it, you can just give me your number if thatâs fineâ fine? Thatâs perfect actually.
You hand your phone to him, looking at the small glint in his eyes. He canât help but wonder, why didnât he try to talk to you earlier? âBy the way I didnât get your name?â He asked sweetly as his fingers type away on your phone â____â he knew that, he overheard his teacher complimenting your canvas.
âItâs nice to meet you ____â you canât help but grow nervous once your eyes meet. âLikewise, I'll see you later jungkookâ a warm blush creeped on his cheeks, you make his name sound so pretty. Wait, âhow do you know my name?â You watch the frown appear on his face as he hands your phone back.
Jungkook watched as you laughed, slowly pointing at his painting âyou signed your canvasâ he covered his mouth, feeling the rush of embarrassment.
âRight, Iâm sorryâ he let his excitement get the best of him, secretly hoping you noticed him too. âNo worries, Iâll text you when Iâm freeâ 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, andâŠlonely. Nothing wrong with being in your own little world. His world is waiting for his missing piece, you.
âMy partner is coming over, please donât embarrass yourselfâ you canât help but tease jimin âis she cute?â Jimin smiled as you rolled your eyes. âHe actuallyâ jimin mouth falls open âand here I thought I was the only man who dared to talk to youâ you push his shoulder as he began to laugh âdickâ.
âPlease donât have sex while Iâm hereâ you give him a disgusted look âIâm not you okayâ he gave you a âsureâ look âlistening to you have sex makes me want to shove blades in my earsâ you smirk as his mouth falls open, laying his hand over his heart. âAre they that loud?â You glare at him, knowing damn well he knows how thin the walls are.
âoh jimin~ donât stop~â he breaks into a fit of laughter, hands clapping âthatâs funnyâ he sighs, his big grin stays on his face, slowly turning to look at you. âDo it again, I kinda liked itâ you jab your fingers in his ribs, making him laugh and hiss at the pain. âYou have no shameâ he nods as your phone buzzes on your lap.
Jungkook message popped up:
[jungkook]: hi, Iâm here
âIâll be right backâ 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.
âI donât know what you like so I got you something sweetâ so sweet. âThank youâ 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.
âI-I hope you like itâ jungkook watched as your smile widened listening to his nervous stutter. âThank you again, such a sweetheartâ 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. âLetâs get this project startedâ he nods as you guide him out the elevators.
He walks alongside you down the hallway, jiggling your keys with each step. âBy the way my roommate is weird so if he says something Iâm sorryâ jungkook laughed at your seriousness âhow weird?â
You rest your hand on the doorknob as you look up at him âyouâll seeâ 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.
âJungkook, this is my roommate jiminâ jimin gave him his sweetest smile ânice to meet youâ he watched as jungkook nodded âlikewiseâ. âDid she warn you about meâ you and Jungkook share a glance, âoh, so you didâ you shrug as you watch the smirk appear on his face.
âtold him nothing thatâs not trueâ you smile innocently at him, your smile leaves jimin wondering what you said. âMy room is the door to your rightâ He gives you a small âokayâ as he walks to your room, feeling your presence behind him. âDonât forget to wear protectionâ Jimin shouts from the couch, making you come to a complete stop. You glance over your shoulder, shooting a sharp glare his way. âLove youâ 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. âSorry about him, heâs weirdâ you listen to his soft laugh as he looks back at you. âNo worriesâ you canât help but grow nervous as he stares back at your painting âI-Itâs not doneâ he nods âitâs beautifulâ 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 âYou enhance the beauty of the pictureâ you nod âI tryâ. If only you saw your art the way he does, youâd fall in love with it.
âDo you sell your art?â You shake your head thinking who would buy them? âNo, this is for jiminâ 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. âIâd buy your paintingsâ you smiled as he looked at you with an enduring smile.
âDon't tempt meâ you said in a teasing tone as you take his hand guiding him towards your bed âget comfortableâ he sits comfortably, hands caress the soft blanket under him as you walk towards your desk, Squatting down to search through your drawer.
âI know on Monday weâre supposed to show our sketches but I want to get a head start on the projectâ you said as you pulled two of your sketch books. âSame, I donât want to rush into it and not like itâ you smiled, liking the way he thinks. âWeâre the perfect matchâ 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 itâs the way he looks at you. A soft yearning stare, exactly how heâs 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 âI-Iâm sorryâ he watched as you lay your hand on his knee âno need to say sorryâ he noticed your shy smile as you looked away nervously. Do you feel it too?
âH-Hereâ he smirked, now whoâs stuttering. You switch books flipping through each page, taking in the beauty of your different art. âhm, what is something you definitely want to do on our canvas?â he watched as you looked to the side, thinking. âOur color choices are completely different and I like the thought of mixing them togetherâ he nods âand I definitely want to paint something sentimentalâ
âOkay thatâs a good startâ you jot down what you both agreed on before fixing your glaze on him again. âNow what should it be aboutâ you both think for a second, so many options but none of them come to mind. âItâs going to be harder than expected,â 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 hasnât hit either of you. Jungkook had the idea to visit a few art museums to set the flow for inspiration and itâs 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. âYou okayâ you quickly hide your sadness behind your smile âsorry, Iâm fine, my mind driftedâ
Before he can say anything you quickly grab his wrist âLetâs go to the next oneâ 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 canât 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 âletâs goâ 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 didnât just make a mess in between your le- No! NoâŠStop
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. âSo cuteâ 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 âI found youâ he frowns confused as you turn around holding a stuffed kangaroo, one buff kangaroo holding a small canvas. He scoffed, âThat is not meâ you rolled your eyes as he began to flex his muscles. âShow offâ you pinch his strong muscle as he hissed âcareful they might deflateâ 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 itâs cute cheeks.
You canât help but notice how small he makes the chick look in his palm âthatâs me?â You ask as you look up at Jungkook's doe eyes, he nods with a big smile, satisfied with his choice. âIts cute and it has pretty round cheeksâ you take the small chick in your hands as he pinches your warm cheek.
âI think you should keep the kangarooâ he takes the chick back as a playful smirk appears on his face âwhen you miss my pretty face just look at his musclesâ heâs 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 itâs 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. âDoneâ 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 youâll make him one.
âAm I crazy?â you sigh as you turn your attention to jimin who laid beside you on your bed. âThatâs not something a friend doesâ he looks a you with a teasing smile âyou like him?â you try to fight the grin from appearing as you cover your face âyou fucking do!â he nudged your arm as you laugh.
âAs your best friend I approve, seems like a great guyâ you move your hands away from your face, eyes stare up at the wall âhe really isâ too good to be true. âLetâs not get our hopes upâ he frowned as he looked at you, seeing the hint of sadness appear. â___ donât be negativeâ you smile âIâm not I just need to be realistâ he grabbed your hand, squeezing your fingers one by one âcanât let the past hauntingâ you nod, itâs hard to trust someone with your heart again.
âI knowâ your fingers lock, soothing your nerves, jimin has always been there for you. Since the day you met youâve been inseparable, stuck by each otherâs 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. Heâd do it again if he had to.
âBy the way Iâm obsessed with the paintingâ you smile âcan you believe the girl I was seeing got madâ you laugh as he pinched you, making you hiss âstop laughing, you cockblocked meâ your eyebrow raised âwhat I do?â
âYou know how your signature ends with a heartâ you nod, âwell not only did she call you a bitch she disrespected the painting saying a ten year old can make thatâ instead of getting mad you laugh âI blocked herâ
âNo one disrespects my bestie and her masterpieceâ you smile, listening to his sassy side come out, âguess whoâs coming overâ you whine, âplease for one night let me sleepâ he smirked âmaybe tomorrow, tonight i need to blow some steamâ you push his hand away in disgust âbyeâ he laughs as you move away from him
âYou should text Jungkookâ jimin says his name in a soft teasing way, âitâs lateâ he sat up leaning against the headboard âitâs never too late, how much do you want to bet he will answerâ before you can answer he grabs your phone putting it close to your face to unlock it. âWaitâ he instantly jumps up as he typed away on your phone.
âGive me my phoneâ runs away listening to his giggle disappear in the distance âand sendâ once you catch up to him he hands your phone back. You stare at the message âI need to see youâ
Just as you were about to scold him, your phone dings, you stand in silence as Jimin smirks, giving you a âtold you soâ look. âwell what did your lover boy sayâ you blush as you read his message âon my wayâ jimin sigh, satisfied with himself âMaybe I should become cupid, Iâm really good at thisâ
Thatâs 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.
âcat got your tongueâ he smirked, as you slowly got closer to him, watching as your hands held the edge of his jacket. âYou look goodâ he smiled as your hands lay on his chest, slowly moving down his abs. âToo goodâ 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 âcan I kiss you?â he whispered softly as his lips caress your cheek, he pulled back to look at your soft eyes and pretty lips âpleaseâ
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 youâre 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.
âCanât get enough of youâ 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 âsorryâ 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 âlet me take you for a rideâ 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, âhold on tightâ 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 canât help but be a bit surprised as you watch him get up from his bike. He smirked as he caught you staring at him âwhat?â he squeezed his keys in his hand as you held onto his helmet. âYou didnât tell me you had a motorcycleâ he smiled as he grabbed your chin to press a soft kiss on your lips âbaby im full of surprisesâ
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 itâs âbetterâ. 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 canât help but scoff as he laid his head on top of yours âand you rather be in my small room when you have all thisâ he hums as his hands slowly caress down your arms.
âYouâre my comfortâ your mouth falls open sucking a shaky breath through your mouth âI want to be wherever you areâ his words are so tempting.
You pull away from him, walking towards the easel that holds the canvas heâs working on. Jungkook followed closely behind you, watching as you admired the art. You stare at the girl in agony, canât help thinking how better it looks in itâs 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 âcâmereâ 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.
âso why did you want to see me?â he listened to your soft giggle as he caressed your warm cheek. âJimin sent thatâ he smirked, planning on thanking your best friend from giving him the opportunity to kiss your sweet lips.
âSo you didnât want to see me?â he bites his smile back as his thumb pressed on your bottom lip âI always doâ. 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 donât 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, heâs 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. âYou never told me what your inspiration was,â 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, âyou okay?â you look at him confused, maybe heâs having second thoughts on the project? Itâs too late because itâs due in two days.
Jungkook quickly got up from the couch as he made his way towards you, âthere is something I have to tell youâ 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.
âPromise me you hate meâ he watched as you frowned, a bit taken back âwhat do you mean?â He doesnât 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 heâs acting is starting to freak you out âjust spit it out alreadyâ he avoids your eyes, looking at the curtains moving with the flow of the wind.
âI-Itâs about youâ you swallow the ball that begins to form in your throat âjungkook, youâre confusing meâ you let go of his hand to cup the side of his face, making him face you. âYouâre the inspirationâ you stare at him blankly, not believing your ears. Heâs joking right?
Jungkook finds it hard to read you for a second, you donât 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 couldnât you figure out the girl in agony is you, itâs 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?
âIs that really how you see me?â You said without looking at him, the painting feels like a mirror to you now, like if youâre staring at your reflection. âNo!, no thatâs not my intentionsâ your brows scrunch as your lip trembles, hating yourself for letting him see you vulnerable.
âI shouldâve told you soon-â you cut him off âyou shouldâve, but you decided to wait until the late minute when itâs too late to start overâ he listens to the anger grow with each word, jungkook notices your eyes water as you move away from him.
âDonât leave, pleaseâ you shake your head as he grips on the apron, stopping you from leaving. âI canât do this, itâs humiliatingâ he didn't mean to make you feel like that. Heâd 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. Itâs 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 âbig girl donât cry, suck it upâ.
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. â____ talk to meâ you try to hide your emotions, trying to remain unfazed but your shaky hands tell a different story.
âYell at me, hit me but please donât leave like thisâ you look at his sad eyes, finding it hard to hate him. âI need spaceâ 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.
âTurn it in, go ahead and tell everyone about your inspirationâ you didnât give him a chance to answer, quickly leaving him alone. You donât 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 donât 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 youâre back in your safe space, away from people.
Your heart drops when you lock eyes with jimin, he wasnât supposed to be here. âS-Shouldnât you be at work?â Your voice cracks as you look away from him, âI called o- that doesnât matter are you okay?â 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. âWhat are you looking for?â 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 âmeaningless line of colorâ. 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. âCome hereâ 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 doesnât pry for answers, not until youâre ready.
Those two days were hell for Jungkook, you ignored him completely. He hoped to see you in class but you didnât show up, he avoided presenting his art. His teacher warned him that it will lower both of your scores on the project but he didnât 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 couldâve had with you. One more time wonât 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 itâs one in the morning, itâs late but that doesnât 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. âpleaseâ 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. âNoâ he said firmly, not willingly to negotiate with you âpleaseâ he shakes his head as you give him a pleading look. âLet me just hear him outâ you grab his hand once he looks away from you âI appreciate you trying to protect me but trust meâ he sighs âfineâ 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 âs-sorryâ
âLetâs talkâ he nods as you stand to the side allowing him in, you canât help but smile as Jungkook lowered his head once he noticed jimin strong glare. Jimin cracks a smile once Jungkook is out of sight âyou shouldâve seen his faceâ he laughs as you shake your head
You whisper a small âgoodnightâ 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. âSorry for coming so lateâ he apologized as you yawn âI want you to know I had no malicious intent with the paintingâ
âThen why'd you do it?â his tense shoulders slowly drop as he sits closer to you, âit might sound wrong but I used you as an example, even a really good artist can battle with negative emotionsâ you nod, âI know that regardless of my explanation it still doesnât make it right what I didâ
You look at him as you sigh âI donât like being vulnerable with people, it makes me feel weakâ he nods as you continue to speak âI was embarrassed to be seen that way like some weak weeping girlâ he grabs your hand as your voice cracks.
âI donât see you that way and I never willâ he smiled as his thumb caressed your hand âI never want you to hide your feelings, I want to see the good, bad, and the uglyâ
âIâm sorry if I over reactedâ your words come out as a low whisper, knowing if jimin heard you he would scold you for trying to downplay your feelings. âDonât say that, you have every right to react the way you didâ jungkook fingers slowly caressed down your thumb, wrapping his fingers around your wrist to feel your heart beat.
He canât help but smile, feeling your heart race under his fingers ânervous?â you look away shyly as he pressed a kiss on your wrist. âI missed youâ jungkook smiled as you rolled your eyes âits only been two daysâ he letâs go of your hand to rub your knee, slowly rubbing your thigh âso you didnât miss me?â He smiled as you hum, thinking long and hard âdonât think soâ
He smirked as you leaned into his touch, feeling the goosebumps rise under his finger tips that tease your bare skin. âYour body missed meâ you gasp as he pulls you on his lap âsee how easy you mold against meâ 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, âjungkookâ you say his name like a silent moan. âTell me you miss meâ 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 âtell me you missed me and Iâm all yoursâ
Your mouth falls open as he sucks on your neck, teeth sink onto your skin leaving little trails of his mark on you. âmissed youâ you moan sweetly against his ear as he grabbed you hips grinding your clothes sex onto his hard bulge âso fucking muchâ 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. âKiss meâ 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 âcan I take it off?â You nod as he takes it off for you , letting your breast free.
âSo prettyâ 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. âpleaseâ 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. âTouch yourselfâ , your eyes widened, surprised by his request.
âw-whatâ you sit up on your elbow as he guides you hand slowly down your stomach âyou heard meâ youâve never done something like this, never pleased yourself in front of somebody. âLook at me while you do itâ fuck, he makes you feel do dirty.
He pressed down on your hand making you feel how wet you are âplay with yourself baby, let me hear how wet you areâ 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. âFasterâ he smirked as your moans became more clear, louder. âfinger yourself, stuff your pretty pussyâ Jungkook grabbed the sides of your small shorts, pulling them off only leaving you in your panties.
âjungkookâ 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 canât take it anymore, needs to taste you.
you watch as he drops down to his knees instantly grabbing your wrist. âLet me taste youâ 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. âTaste so goodâ 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. âNeed to clean up my messâ 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 canât 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. âJungkook! Fuck donât stopâ 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 doesnât let you catch your breath before he manhandles you on your stomach. He pressed down on your back, loving the deep arch âstay like thisâ 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. âso wet for meâ 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. âRelaxâ he rubbed on your back as he buried his cock deeper in your sex.
âYouâre taking me so well babyâ 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 âyou feel so good, canât get enough!â he gripped on your hips as he listened to your dirty mouth.
âFuck ___, you squeeze my cock so goodâ 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 âlet me hear youâ you shake your head making him smirk as you clamp around him. âmoan my nameâ 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, âfuck! w~waitâ 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. âDonât moveâ jungkook cups your cheek making you focus back on him. âFeels so good just like thisâ 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. â-oh, so close kookâ your eyes flutter shut as one of his hands plays with your tit.
White rings decorated cock as you pull him closer, âgonna fill you babyâ he bites down on your shoulder as your pussy squeezes his cock, liking the idea. âJungkookâ 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. âSo perfect for meâ he whispered sweetly against your ear as he switched positions with you not daring to pull out. Feels too good to let go.
êšïž: You know whatâs 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, âbaby, focus on meâ he listened to your luring voice, falling for the siren and her luring song.
You grab his hand slowly guiding them up your thighs, âfeel meâ you bite your moan back as his hands squeeze your thighs. âKiss meâ 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, âjiminâ 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 heâs 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 âanswerâ
Jimin's heart dropped as you answered the call, pressing his phone against his ear. âh-hiâ 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. âAre you listening?â 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 âfocusâ with a pretty smile, âs-sorry, yeah Iâm listeningâ 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. Heâd let you have your way with him if that meant having you.
âHave you seen her?â he let a silent gasp escape as you spit on his cock, âI know she really liked you, has she talked to you?â Oh he saw you.
ân~no sorry, I havenât heard from herâ soft moan escapes his mouth as you pump his girthy cock, you canât help but giggle as you cover his mouth. âYou okay?â 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- âtaehyung sorry, Iâm really not feeling well Iâll call you back later, okay?â
êšïž: casual sex was thrown out the window when yoongi caught feelings, hard. Maybe the harsh rain and two broken hearts can change your mind.
Youâre 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 heâs 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 âyoongi, my hair is a messâ you whine as he smiled at the photo. âYou look beautiful to meâ 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 youâre 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. âWhatâs wrong?â Yoongi quickly shakes his head âIâm fineâ , his response leaving you with more questions. âsomething is bothering youâ his sigh fills the room, âI like youâ your smile slowly fades, yoongi feels your hands stop. Is it a crime to want you?
âYoongi, Iâm not readyâ he nods, pulling his hand away âI knowâ 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. âI-I donât know how to feelâ neither does he, he canât help but laugh. âthis was so stupid, Iâm sorryâ he instantly gets up, he turns his back from you, âdonât leaveâ you try to lift your hand to grab him but it falls on your lap like dead weight. â___ unless you feel the same way I canât stay and keep faking like this is nothingâ he watches as your mouth opens but quickly shuts âthought soâ 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.
âYoongi?â 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.
âYouâre shiveringâ you stare at his red eyes, he wonders if you can see his broken heart. âTake this offâ he walked in the pouring rain for you, âIâm sorryâ he watched your eyes water as you wrapped a warm blanket around him. âItâs not your faultâ you fall in his welcoming arms, instantly warming his cold skin. âI didn't mean to hurt you, Iâm sorryâ you hug him tightly, letting your warm tears spill down his chest.
âShh, itâs okayâ he lets you cry silently against his chest, rubbing his hand down your back. âIâm readyâ his heart skipped a beat as you pull back âteach meâ he nods as you cup his cheek. His hand rests on your hips, closing his eyes once your lips touch his âTeach me how to love youâ.
âWhatâs wrong?â Brows frown with confusion as he cupped your jaw, your nose flares in anger -letting your emotions get the best of you. âShh, donât cry babyâ taehyung watched your lips tremble as your fist tightened around his shirt âfuck youâ you hiss as his grip tightened around your face, fingers digging in your cheeks âCareful now, wouldn't want me to ruin your pretty dressâ.
Maybe itâs all your fault, he warned you heâd make your life hell. He promised to make you regret leaving him, no one can replace him and he showed you what heâs 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.
âWhy canât you let me be happy?â a sick smile spread across his face as his nose caressed your cold cheek. âIâm your happiness, you canât keep running from meâ you shake your head, looking down at your knuckles that stain his white shirt red. âYou didnât have to do that to himâ wrong, he deserved it.
âDid you expect me to watch as he took you away from meâ his soft laugh sent chills down your spine, the cold winds of the night sent goosebumps up your arms. âhe was trying to protect meâ he frowned, pushing you against the cold wall -knocking the wind out of you âyou scared?â Your heart raced, feeling it capable of ripping out of your chest. âN-Noâ you mentally slap yourself as your voice reveals the truth against your will.
âyeah?, why do you flinch when I barely lift my fingerâ 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.
âI would never hurt you, I love you too much to do thatâ 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. âHe doesnât deserve youâ 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 âhe is so good to me, treats me better than you eve-â his grip tightens around your hair, instantly a shrieking pain shoots over your body. âwatch your mouthâ you stare into his dark eyes, watching as his jaw tightens in anger.
âItâs your faultâ he watched as you sucked air through your mouth, scared to say something wrong. âYour pretty mouth is the reason I had to beat him into pulpâ you shake your head, âdo you think I wanted to do thisâ he shakes his head as his hand lets go of your hair. âYour choices have consequencesâ a tear spills down your eye when his lips kiss the corner of your mouth âyou made me do thisâ itâs always your fault, canât 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 youâve 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 âstopâ he ignored your pleas, nails scrap against your thigh as he hiked it up to his waist. âYouâre mineâ you gasp against his ear when he lifts you up, Taehyung bites his lip when you grab onto him, slowly breaking you into submission.
âMine to kissâ he murmured against your skin, feeling his lips kiss down your chest. âTo lickâ 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 âTo pleasureâ 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.
âSee what you do to meâ 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.
âw-waitâ you tap his back but he wonât budge, lost in the sweet taste of your skin. Teeth nibbled at your bud making you bite your hand, stopping your moan. âLet them hear youâ a playful smirk spreads across his face âlet them hear how good I make you feelâ one of his hands leaves your waist, sliding down to open his belt.
The sound of his zipper catches your attention, he canât be serious. âI need you babyâ 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. âYou're sweet cunt missed me tooâ he can tell by the way you wet his fingers, making it easy to bury his fingers in your pleading sex. âall mineâ he whispered against your ear as your leaking hole squeezed his fingers.
êšïž: your hubby wants to paint on your pretty belly.
JJK| DIBUJOS DEL ALMA
âstop laughingâ he canât help the big smile that spread across his face âIâm sorry it ticklesâ. Every month your husband makes it his mission to paint on your belly, itâs a beautiful memory to tell your baby. Your belly is so big and round, his perfect canvas. âSo prettyâ he smiled as you reached for his soft hair, letting your fingers play with his silky strands.
âLillies are so beautifulâ he nods, âjust like you, pretty mommaâ 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 âsee our baby agreesâ your soft laugh fills the room, he blows on the wet paint as you shift against him. âYou okay?, we can stopâ jungkook pulled your legs on his lap âitâs okay Iâm just getting tired, keep goingâ 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, âI promise daddy will make you a wonderful artistâ 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. âTheirs my pretty girlâ his thumb caressed your soft belly âbet youâre pretty like your mommyâ he canât 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 âall done?â he nods as you rub your eyes.
âThey came out so prettyâ you smile down at your belly admiring every small detail jungkook added, notice your baby name on a few of the petals. âLooks beautifulâ you cup his cheek, pulling him in for a small kiss. He grasped your hand, letting your finger lock naturally. âLook at the cameraâ 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. Heâs rewarded with your pretty sight, tiny red bikini. His book quickly forgotten, rather watch you pop red cherries that stain your lips. âDo you want one?â 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, canât help but hide your breast with your hand. He smiled as his eyes filled with desire, âtake it offâ a warm blush quickly decorated your cheeks âw-whatâ his fingers tease the string that holds your bikini âtake it off -need to see your pretty titsâ.
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 âsee what you do to meâ he hissed as your palm groped his thick bulge. âWe canât do this hereâ you try to move away but he tightens his hold, forcing you to stay in place. âNo one is hereâ he grabbed a fist full of your hair to pull your head back. âJust you and me babyâ 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. âWe shouldnât do thisâ you say that but you quickly push your hand in his pants grabbing his leaking cock. The irony. âSpit on itâ 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. âSo good for meâ 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. âs~shitâ 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, heâs so close. He quickly flips you over placing his hand behind your head âlet me have youâ a nervous thrill fills your eyes, your chest rises as he rubbed your clit through your panties. âIâm all yoursâ 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 youâre doing. âI-I canâtâ you try to close your legs but yoongi slaps your wet pussy. Send a wave of pleasure and pain.
âPlease baby, Iâll be quickâ before you can answer he pushed his tip in you, he sighs as your velvet walls clamp around him. ây~yoongiâ 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 âFuck, you take me so wellâ 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 âsee how good you make me feelâ Your nails scratch his chest as you moan his name loudly, Yoongi fingers caressed your stained lips before shoving his fingers in your mouth âI canât get enough of youâ.
êšïž: After a long day at work nothing feels better than a warm bath with your boyfriend.
NSFW: JJK| SUAVE
âTired?â You give him a tired smile as you nod. Jungkook canât 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. âTell me about your dayâ 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 âthank youâ he hums as his hands massage down your back âanything for my pretty dollâ. 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 canât 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.
âMy pretty dollâ he sinks his teeth on your shoulder making you gasp, his hands cup your breast satisfied with weight on his palms. âJ~Jungkookâ you cup the hand that holds your breast as his tongue soothes the mark he left. You canât help but squeeze your thighs, sending pleasure to your throbbing sex, and it doesn't go unnoticed by jungkook.
âTell me what you needâ he spreads your legs with ease, âtouch me ~pleaseâ he smiles with content as you take his hand, guiding it in between your legs. âlet me take care of youâ 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.
êšïž :someone likes to get their nipples played with and itâs not you.
Who wouldâve 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 âI-Iâm sorryâ he watched the smirk on your face as you licked his cum off your fingers. âItâs normal babyâ you press a sweet kiss on his cheek, what a pleasant surprise.
You silently watch your husband adjust his glasses nervously. Namjoon canât 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 doesnât notice you creeping close to him until your fingers touch his hair. âWhatâs going through your head, husbandâ he listened to your teasing tone as your lips ghost against his ear âthinking about last night?â.
âyesâ 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 âtell me how bad you want itâ. You watch as a whine slips past his plump lips as you spit on his cock, âfuck, I need you pleaseâ you hum as you give his cock a slow pump.
âI need your lips on me again, ~pleaseâ namjoon watched the smirk spread across your pretty face. Youâre enjoying this, he knows, he can see it in your eyes. âNow that wasnât too hardâ 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, âpatience my sweet husbandâ 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. âj-just like thatâ you falter your eyes up at him as you smirk against his bud. Tongue drawing figures against his sensitive nipple, fuck youâll 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. Youâre so lost in your little world you donât notice him. You wonât mind if he joins your world, right?
You smile as jungkook kissed the top of your head, âsmells amazingâ you hum âwanna taste?â 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. âSo prettyâ he murmured, as his thumb groped your nipples through your shirt. âJungkookâ he smiled listening to your pleading voice âIâm almost done give me five minutesâ hm, thatâs too long for him.
âDonât think I can waitâ 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 âYou said I could get a tasteâ you canât help but bite the smile trying to form as you listen to jungkook whinny voice. You canât help but laugh, âYeah of our dinnerâ his eyes soften, sharing a knowing look.
You sigh, canât help but lose against his pleading eyes âfineâ 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 âmy sweet angelâ 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.
âJungkookâ you moan his name so sweetly, feeding his every need. Hands travel up your shirt, caressing your warm skin âSo good for meâ. 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 âMy pretty girlsâ, 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. âw~waitâ he shakes his head with your breast in his mouth, feeling him suck and flick your sensitive bud. His warm saliva wets your shirt, canât 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. Heâs 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 âyou donât mind if I eat my desert before dinner, right?â.
âElla tiene un tĂłxico agridulce, la sustancia de mi amorâ
PAIRING: taehyung x f!reader
GENRE: smut, obsession(?), fluff/angst
WARNING: somnophilia, oral sex (f & m), jealousy, heâs petty, jungkook mentioned, obsession(?idk), spitting, dickmatized!reader & pussy whipped!tae, deepthroat, creampie, dirty talk, friends to situationship, mention of him watching her(đ€đœ), pet names, love marks, kisses, horny reader, made a copy of her key without her consent (crazy), sexsual tension, cum eating, etc
âBeautifulâ his words sends shivers down your spine. The soft music, his tall frame, his raspy voice donât help the burning flames he lights up. âLook at meâ 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. âso perfect for meâ he sighs as he squat down in front of you.
âAlright pretty girl you did amazing tonightâ you smiled as he moved you hair, exposing your welcoming shoulder. He stared down your neck, perfect fit for his hand. âAre you free tomorrow night?â He asked as he stood up putting a hand out for you to take. He watched you shake your head âwhy?, do you have another ideaâ You squeeze his hand as you get up pulling your small skirt down.
âI want to take you out for dinnerâ he smiled as he walked over to the table âyeah? How comeâ he tapped on the open seat next to his as he sits back. âIâll tell you about it over dinnerâ you frown as you look at him âare you breaking up with me?â.
He chuckled as he pulled on of your legs on his thigh âweâre partners for lifeâ you smiled as his fingers rub on your knee. âDonât worry itâs nothing bad I have a little gift for youâ your smile widened âgive me a hintâ he shakes his head âwait and seeâ his eyes drop down to your glossy lips, refraining his need to kiss your pouty lips.
Everything feels so right when heâs with you. Since the day you met the attraction didnât shy away, he knows you feel it too. Every touch left you yearning for more of him. Everytime heâs 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 heâs sucking the happiness out of it. âI cant do that to youâ 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, Iâm outside
You canât 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. âYou look stunningâ the moon shines down on you making his heart skip a beat.
âYou look very handsome tonightâ he pulled you closer to press a soft kiss on your temple. âLetâs go sweetheartâ 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 canât help but smile as he catches you staring at him. Heâs 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, heâs 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 itâs so wrong, his lips feel nice, too good they turn you on with one kiss. Heâs 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.
âI want to thank you for taking time out of your day to help meâ he smiled as he reached for your hand. âBecause of you I have everythingâ you shake your head âyouâre an amazing photographer, you deserve everything that comes your wayâ. He nods âas my muse, you deserve credit tooâ he kissed your knuckles before letting go of your hand. âNow time for my giftâ he smiled as he grabbed his phone.
âNow look at your phoneâ he smiled as your phone dings. You watch excitement spread across his face, you look down and your mouth drops down. âT-Taehyungâ he stared at your wide eyes âyou deserve this and moreâ.
âThis is a lot of money, i need to g-â he cuts you off as he grabbed your hands âplease let me do this for you, I want to give you thisâ you nod âyouâre too kind thank youâ his mouth opened and closed as he grew nervous under your stare. âIâve been enjoying our time together a lotâ you nod as you play with his ring. âMe tooâ his smile widen at your words.
Dinner with him was so sweet, the food was amazing but his company was even better. Taehyung canât help but take pictures of you, you look too pretty not to. âTae look over thereâ you canât help but get excited as you point toward the elevator. âWe need to take pictures there before we goâ he nods, Taehyung knows how much you love Photo Booths.
âOh.â You stare at the small stool âyou can sit on my lapâ 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. âYou can never go wrong with a simple black and whiteâ 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 âWe look so cute togetherâ. 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.
âKiss meâ 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 âl~letâs goâ. Taehyung walk out after you -enjoying the cold air hit his warm body. He grabbed your hand as you smile down at the pictures âso cuteâ 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.
âThank you for tonightâ 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 canât help but smile as he looked at his mark before giving you a quick peck. âGoodnight pretty girlâ you press one last kiss below his ear leaving him feining for more âgoodnight taeâ. 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. âyou belong to me and I to youâ 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 âjust like that, babyâ he canât help the bulge that begins to form as he looked at the lingerie hug your breast so pretty.
Youâre 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. âI know what you wantâ
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 âmy slutty mess ~wanna suck me off huhâ you nod you grab on his belt. âIm all your babyâ 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. âToo much for my pretty girlâ you shake your head as you spit on your palm âyeah? Bet your pretty little mouth will take me so well." you grab his hard cock giving it a pleasant squeeze.
âI need to taste youâ 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. âF~Fuck youâre so needy for my cockâ he watched as your lips suck on his fat tip, feeling your tongue lap at his creamy mess.
âUse meâ 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. âYou feel so good babyâ your palms lay flat on his ass letting him fuck your mouth. He moans your name as you gag around him.
âYouâre taking me so wellâ spit and cum spill from the corner of your mouth. Making a mess down your chin to your soft tits. He canât 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 âI~Iâm so close pretty girlâ 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. âYou look so good like this, itâs messing with my head.â You smile up at him as you stare at his hooded eyes.
Maybe, some happy ending arenât meant to last forever.
Taehyung sighs as his fingers run through his hair, he isnât satisfied with his work lately. His deadline to turn in his work is coming to an end and he canât put his finger on whatâs missing. He looks at you laying on your stomach with your legs moving softly in the air. Everything feeling so peaceful when youâre with him, you make his days and work flow smoothly. Somethingâs are meant to last forever.
âYou know what I was thinkingâ he hums as he scanned through the photos. âYou mentioned a few days ago about doing a promo shoot for some dressesâ he looked up as you set your phone down âwhat about it?â You smiled as you lock your hands together âso thereâs a river not too far from here and itâs a really beautiful sceneryâ he nods as he writes down your idea.
âHow do you know about that placeâ he typed on his computer as you sigh âjungkook took me there a few timesâ he comes to a complete halt, he knew about your past relationship with jungkook. Once again youâre talking about him, heâs 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 canât help the anger that brewed in him. He canât demand an answer because then youâll flip the switch on him for snoop in your stuff, ironic.
So once again he has to swallow the ball in his throat, he canât help but think âjungkook this, jungkook that -why the fuck are you here if all you want to do is talk about himâ -out loud. Shit.
âWhat?â He watched as your smile dropped âis that really how you feelâ he watched you sit up, waiting for his reply âlisten, I know you two dated for a while but I canât stand listening to you talk about himâ you nod. âHeâs still our friend, I wasnât the o-â he rolled his eyes as he cut you off âthatâs beside the pointâ
âI didnât sign up to go to places so you can relive what you had with him through meâ you shake your head âTaehyung those arenât my intentions, seriouslyâ he looks at you unfazed âthen why do you still save pictures with himâ you frown âHave you been looking through my stuffâ
âWhat? now you donât trust so you feel the need to check my stuffâ he scuffled âif you donât want him why do you save itâ you run your hands through your face âdo you think I would be sitting here arguing over photos if I really wanted himâ you cant help but laugh at the situation âand donât sit there and act like Iâm the bad guy when you knewâ he nods âlook how defensive you get over something âthat was never seriousâ â
You sigh as you get up âIâm not going to argue about something that happened years ago that lasted two weeksâ he watched as you grabbed your stuff and head for door. He listened to the door shut, making him lose his control âfuckâ 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, heâs 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. âIs this better?â You push the door slowly seeing the girl he once told you has been âpesteringâ him. âBeautifulâ 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 âI didnât expect to meet you!â You smile as taehyung turned around âsorry, didnât mean to disturb I was just leavingâ
âIâll be right backâ taehyung voice ecos the hall as you walk away. You swallow the ball in your throat with every step âwait upâ he swiftly grabs your arm pulling you towards him. âLet me goâ you try to tug your arm free as his grip tightened âwhatâs wrong?â He frowns confused âI came to apologize and you already replaced me?â He shakes his head
âI didnât think you would show up, _____ please âdonât act like Iâm the bad guyâ â heâs mocking you. His face looks sad but his eyes hold a malicious stare. âIs this your way at getting back at me?â He shakes his head as he released your hand âYou need to feel exactly what I felt, doesnât feel nice, huhâ he watched your lip quiver as he stared at your glossy eyes. Heâs right, it doesnât 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, itâs eating him up. Heâs given you space but that doesnât mean he doesnât 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 youâre 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 itâs 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. âTae?â your grip soften as he hums in your pussy, âhow d-did you get i-â 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. ât~tae donât stopâ 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. âI missed you so muchâ you hum against his cheek letting him press kisses down your neck. âIâm sorry about how I acted that night, I donât wanna be an assholeâ he pressed a kiss on the corner of your mouth âIâm sorry tooâ he nods.
âI wanna be good for you, babyâ 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. â I canât resist you, I want you too much to let goâ 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, itâs 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 canât help but think about last night, his thumb touched your soft lips as his mind plays you licking and sucking on his c- âI will bite your finger offâ he smirked. Feisty, he likes it.
You reach for his hands as he helps you up âCan I have a kissâ he smiled as you stare at him, you donât 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 heâs all up on you hands down but in this heat you donât even like yourself. âPleaseâ you sigh as he pouts his lips âfine donât touch my back Iâm sweatyâ he smiled as you wrap your hands around his neck. He squeezed your hips as he laid his head on your âI needed thisâ he closed his eyes as your lips brush against his âyeah?â 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 âseriouslyâ you watch as the corner of his lip fight a smirk âaye you said not to touch your back, I had to put my hands somewhereâ you canât help but chuckle as you shake your head.
One more kiss canât hurt, heâs 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 youâll make a new mess that youâll 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 âbabe seriously go finish cleaning the bathroom I want to shower after I finishâ he nods as your ass earns a stinging smack. You glare at him before pushing him âcan I join?â He puts his hands up and walks away slowly as your glare hardens.
Heâs 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 donât hide much. Bending over, smack! Standing, smack! Drinking water, smack! smack! Heâs 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 âletâs go showerâ 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 âj~jungkookâ he hums satisfied as he cups your sex, âlet me please you babyâ 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. âOpen your legs wider ~yeah just like thatâ he canât help but hump your ass to relieve his throbbing cock.
You moan his name loudly as his fingers play with your pussy, heâs been needy all day for your pretty sex. Now that he has it heâs happy, he pushed two fingers in your sweet hole âfuck baby youâre squeezing my fingers so wellâ 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 canât 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 âI~Iâm so closeâ you moan as your hand slides down his tatted arm âcum for meâ 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 âw~wait I want you to fuck meâ with his other hand he lifted your chin watching lust dance in your eyes âmy sweet girlâ he pressed a sweet kiss on your lips as he pulled his finger out of you. Heâs been dying to has a taste, you watch as he sucked his finger clean. Lapping as all your juices off his finger âyou taste so sweetâ. His fingers curl in your hair as he angled your head up âopenâ you open your mouth as he spits in your mouth. âSwallowâ the grip on your hair soften as you swallow everything he gave you âGood girlâ.
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 âf~fuck Iâm sorry babyâ your fingers scratched the wall as his cock stretched you out deliciously. âI could cum in your sweet pussyâ he wrapped his fingers around the back of your neck as he controlled your body to take his cock fully. âYouâre taking me so wellâ 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 âk~kookâ 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 âyou were amazingâ you smiled as he kissed your neck. âLetâs get cleaned upâ 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 canât keep his hands off you, tipsy joon , vocal joon, he wants you to take a ride, squirt, breeding link, etc
âCome hereâ 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. âJoonâ a soft giggle leaves his lips âtoo hard?â 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. âI canât get enough of youâ you smiled as your play with his hair. âI really like this dress on youâ he gifted this dress to you âcan I fuck you in itâ. He pulls back from your neck to look at you, his pretty eyes look into yours with desire.
âmhmâ you peck his soft lips as his big hands push up your dress. âI couldnât stop thinking about fucking you in this dressâ 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 âso sweetâ 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 â_____â he moans before grabbing your hand, feeling a great bliss of pleasure. âUse me babyâ 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. âJ~Joonâ you moan as he bit his lip âyou got this babyâ 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. âF~Fuck you feel so goodâ he sucked on your neck trying to refrain himself from shoving you down on his cock.
âI~I canât itâs too muchâ he slapped your ass as he shook his head âshh youâre taking me so wellâ you nod as you sit on his cock completely making the both of you moan. âStay still I want to feel youâ 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 youâll 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 âlet me hear youâ 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. âYou make me so fullâ he played with your clit and your legs shake âYeah? You gonna let me fill you upâ you nod âpleaseâ 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. âGonna fill you up so goodâ your eyes rolled to the back of your head as your nails dig in his back. J~joonâ he smirked âfuck, you like that huh can tell in the way you squeeze my cockâ he canât help but think heâs enjoying this a little too much, he canât help but express his enjoyment. âMy pretty little mommaâ 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 âf~fuck that was hotâ he kissed your cheek as he pulled your head back making you look at him. You smiled as you blushed hard âI ruined our clothesâ he smiled proudly âand weâd do it again if that means I get to make you squirtâ you slap his arm as he laughed. He tapped your ass lightly as he pressed his plump lips on your neck âlet get you cleaned upâ.
Listen.... The way you leaned into the neck kisses + wet trail + sucking combo? Criminal. And the fact that heâs whispering âI canât get enough of youâ while doing it??????? The dress being a gift from him and then him immediately saying âCan I fuck you in itâ ⊠Iâm sorry but thatâs marriage-coded. And the second he says âStay still, I want to feel youâ you KNOW this man is fighting for his life!! Okay, thatâs amazing!!! Thanks for your work lol
