âWhen Jungkook takes care of his sleepy yet horny wife.â
Genre: Smut, domestic bliss
Warnings: soft dom!Jungkook, unprotected sex but they are clean & on birth control, really sleepy sex, gentle love making, slight size kink, possessive talk, praising, multiple orgasms (f.recieving), creampies, oral (f.recieving), snuggles afterwards, he calls her princess & she calls him Koo, Jungkookâs POV, he just really loves her
Worcount: 2.9k
a/n: There is just something about this specific Jungkook being in a dom mood that gets me so good. Holy fuck, the way he takes care of her I am-
You went to bed early tonight. You had a stressful day at work after a terrible night of insomnia and so exhaustion dragged you to sleep the moment you came home. You washed up without eating dinner and went straight to bed.Â
Jungkook wasnât present when all of this happened, still having to work in his tattoo studio for a few more hours. He comes home around eight, expecting you to greet him, but finding silence and empty rooms.Â
He wanted to call your phone at first, but then he saw it abandoned on the living room table and he began to explore.Â
âOh there you are. Hey babyâ, he greets you, â___?â
You show him no reaction and so Jungkook tiptoes to the bed and squats down next to you. He smiles, reaching out to caress your cheek.Â
âYou must have been really sleepyâ, he whispers, âsleep baby, Iâm here nowâ, he says and leans in to kiss your cheek.Â
It makes you snuggle into your pillow in a happy wiggle. Jungkook thinks it so adorable that he kisses your cheek a second time before petting your hair and standing back up to leave.Â
summary: jeongguk read your diary and he hasn't been the same ever since.
word count: 785
warnings: explicit sexual content, masturbation, koo is whipped and horny, pure filth.
a/n: ik it's been a minute since i last posted but things have been busy. however, here i am, back with some filth because jungkook's been on my mind much more lately and i need a release :D
It's not like he knew that you maintained a diary just to let out all the feelings you couldn't tell him about. How all his light touches everywhere affected you much more than they probably should, how his sweet smile just made you want to kiss him more, how his muscles made you want to touch and feel and maybe even lick them.
You were far too gone for Jungkook and there was no point in denying it anymore but you couldn't bring yourself to say it to him either, so you bottled it up everytime until you reached home. Then, in the privacy of your room at night, you let it out by writing it.
What you didn't know however, was that Jungkook had already read your diary. Not on purpose, of course, but he happened to find it opened on your bed when he entered to find your books you had asked him to pick up. It just so happened that he saw his name written on the page left open and curiosity got the best of him.
After that, it was like a switch was flipped on. Jungkook couldn't help imagining you in various situations, begging for him, after reading your words on how you'd want him to dominate you. Sex with you is something he thought about quite a lot but it was truly exciting to find out that you felt the same way.
He sighs.
Today he yearned for you a little extra after seeing you bounce around in that pathetic excuse of a dress that made you look like sin incarnate and oh how he would never be able to forget the outline of your hips and those breasts that almost spilled out from how low the neckline was. That is how he found himself, fisting himself in his room at night, imagining it was you relieving his aching cock instead.
Your hands, your mouth, your wet pussy.
He imagines you being good for him, wanting him as bad as he does, begging him to dominate you. Crying and whimpering for him to hug you, kiss you, touch you.
"Come here baby, you're too far."
As you shifted to stand in front of him, he tugged you closer.
Jungkook couldn't help kissing your neck, it just looked so inviting to him. He sucked and licked and nibbled for what felt like forever, making sure that he left marks everywhere for you to see. So when you looked at yourself in the mirror the next day, you'd see how you made him feel.
He'd tease you, make you whine, only to calm your frenzy by stuffing you with his fingers. Rubbing your hot insides till you can't take it anymore and ask him for his cock.
"Do you want my cock? Do you want it so deep inside that you'd be able to feel it for days after? Bet you do."
He imagines you whining as he teases you some more and those beautiful sounds falling from your lips would only serve to make him harder. You'd ask him to fuck you, tell him that you can't take it anymore. And he'd give in, he always would.
"Come on then, spread wide baby. Yes just like that. Show that wet pussy to me. Fuck it looks so inviting, let me take a picture, baby. Pose for me baby. Fuck yeah just like that."
He'd be at his limit too, just looking at you drip for him enough to make him lose all control. Taking a picture for him to use later when you're not around to touch him, to make him feel less lonely as he relieves himself.
"Fuck, shit ____. Yeah baby, so good for me," he moans out loud as he pumps his cock, imagining you fucking yourself on it instead.
He glides his hand over his hard cock faster, spreading the precum all over while his other hand busies itself with his balls. His balls. They feel so heavy, he knows you'd take good care of them. He rubs his tip in a soft slow motion to imitate how your tongue would feel on it when you suck him dry.
Just the thought of you being so fucked out for his cock, begging him to fuck you as you play with his big cock is enough to make him come undone.
"Fuck fuck fuck, my baby. Love it, love you so much, _____. So perfect for me." He pants as he returns to his senses. Looking around his dark room with the sound of the air conditioner as his only company, the thoughts of you still clouding his mind and stirring his cock.
You, on his mind, as always.
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summary: youâre struggling with your heat, and your ownerâs friend brings over his sweet border collie jungkook to help.Â
pairing: jungkook x female readerÂ
genre: hybrid au, smut
rating: NSFW 18+
word count: 2k +
warning tags: Â fox hybrid!reader, dog hybrid!jk, cunnilingus, dom!jk, sub!reader, doggy style (lmao), drooling, mentions of breeding and mating, knot knot knot :>
a/n: idk lol. also iâm starting to get confused between who wants to be tagged in all my fics or who wants to be tagged in my mating call series; iâm so new to being a tumblr author lmao. itâs been so hard to organise LOL so sorry if i donât tag you in this and you wanted a tag! also you can turn on post notifications on my blog for mobile and you will be updated every time i post as well ^.^
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âThank you so much for doing this, HobiâŚâ You can hear your owner, Jiminâs voice muffled through the walls of your bedroom. He has you locked in there, a complete mess. Your tail sways lightly at the sound of his voice, your ear pressed up against the door to hear clearer. âShe would not stop humping my leg.â Your cheeks turn beet red at his unnecessary comment. Did he have to tell the guests about your little problem? Itâs not like you could help it! You loved Jimin, he took very good care of you, but you didnât love him like that. Â
You just couldnât seem to get rid of the need to release, no matter how many times you make yourself cum. You were humping everything, not just his leg. Other victims included the edge of the bathtub, table corners your pillows and your hairbrush. Nothing was helping.Â
So, thatâs when Jimin calls Hobi over, wondering if his own hybrid was willing to meet you. Typically, only hybrids of the same species can breed, so having Hoseokâs dog hybrid mate with you wasnât too alarming with what was known of hybrids. There was still a small chance you could get pregnant, but it was a lot lower because the two of you were different species.Â
summary- apodyopsis (n.) ; the act of mentally undressing someone
alternatively, Jungkook is a nude model in your art class
rating- explicit / 18+
word count- Â 12k
pairing- jungkook x reader
genre- smut
Warnings- daddy kink, slight degrading?, mild health concerns, very light bdsm?, masturbation, oral (female and male receiving), rough sex, kind of dom!jungkook, a little name calling?, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it bb)
blkjmn & dontaskshhhhh ( weak&wet â˘) ;  2020 all rights reservedŠ
a/n: our lovechild is born! We worked so hard on this, we hope you love it as much as we do. Currently thanking my lucky stars that @blkjmnâ agreed to collab with me, and that she saved my life with that glorious sex scene because I canât seem to stop writing mushy fluffy smut. I love you so much thank you for being by my side and co-writing this with me. <3
>>pairing: jungkook x reader / dilf!jk x grocery store clerk!oc
>>genre: friends with benefits, smut, a lil bit of fluff, angst
>>word count:Â 17k -.-
>>warnings: dom jk, sub oc, age gap, dilf jk stuff: asking for permission, saying thank you, sexual tension, gross domestic flirting đ, push up kisses, orgasms, oc getting overwhelmed bc jock is too gewd <3, oral (m), rimming !!, mirror sex, one (1) spank, jreampie <3, tummy bulging (kinda? he presses on her tum to feel it?), praise, dirty talk, encouragement, showering together, kisses đ, ex wife has arrived, mentions of divorce, a lil bit of sad talk about nari :(, nari is two now!!, misunderstandings, arguments, jk lowkey got some issues he needs to work thru lol, he thinks in extremes, oc is in love </3, a very drastic 180 occurs
>>notes:Â ex wife arrives and literally makes everything explode lmao
this is part of my dilf jk series that can be found on my masterlist
>>summary: seeds of doubt are planted and unfortunately they grow faster than love. things with jk fall apart.
âľ summary : youâre detective partners who hate each otherâs guts and everyone knows it. what they donât know however, is that thereâs so much more between the lines, and he knows damn well how to rearrange your guts too.
âľ pairing :Â detective!jungkook x detective!reader
âľ warnings : swearing, angst!!, arguing, explicit sexual content, heavy petting, slight brat!reader, slight brat-tamer!jk, fingering, nipple play, oral (f. receiving), clit biting, hate sex, choking, size kink, dirty talk, degradation, humiliation, restraint (w/ jungkookâs hands), denied orgasm, hitting it from the back, a spank, pain kink, missionary, creampie, cum play, overstimulation, f. masturbation, cum tasting, finger sucking
âł in submission for the july games:
â âTo The Lighthouseâ
     â hosted by: professor bee @inkedtae through @bangtansorciere
â¤Â au type: salty shores // enemies to lovers
â¤Â themes: slow burn, fantasy
â¤Â kinks: clit biting, spanking, pain kink, size kink, dirty talk, overstimulation, degradation, humiliation, masturbation, cum play <3
âľ a/n : first of all massive thank you to bee @inkedtae !! thank you for offering your lovely help by having a read and making me feel 20892x more confident đ thank you to @viefleur my beautiful isabella for making this perfect banner for me!! i appreciate her hard work so much and thank you to my lovely @opaljm @taegularities and @hantaevâ for beta-ing!! not to forget @ppersonnaâ lindy for helping me figure out my whackass tenses đ as always feedback means the world to me <3
âľ playlist :Â set me on fire by estelle
âYouâre the most infuriating person I know on this fucking planet.âÂ
jwjfhsusj that was so hot to beta, i love me some dom jk who shows yn how sheâs supposed to behave with him đ delightful and the fantasy plot twist literally had me screaming âWAIT WHAT?â
i love their banter and how heâs both soft and sexy with her. the story before the smut is super interesting and just the whole thing in general is so well written !!
thank you for letting me read in advance, itâs so so good đ
âłÂ Summary: Despite his many protests, you always thought Jungkook was the prettiest boy you have ever laid your eyes upon and you would do anything to prove it to him. It was then on one fateful night, you had then struck gold when you had stumbled upon the beauty of men in maid costumes, finally giving you a way to prove just how pretty Jeon Jungkook truly is.
âłÂ Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
âłÂ Genre: Smut, fluff, bf! jk and now maid bf! jk
âł Rating: 18+
âłÂ Word count: 3.8k
âłÂ Warnings: unprotected sex, thigh riding, restraints, hickeys, swearing, mostly sub! jk and femdom but shes a soft dom! reader, jk being a lil shit, an overuse of the word pretty
âłA/N: hello !!! this is my first fic on this blog so please be kind as i havenât written in a while so iâm a bit rusty hehe. Feel free to leave any feedback its always appreciated <3
It started with the ruffled skirts, the cute dainty bows and the tease of muscular thighs that had first peaked your interest.Â
Within the last 10 minutes of your mindless scrolling through the blackhole that is Tiktok, you had come across several videos of men sensually staring at the camera, dressed in what seemed to be an anime inspired maid costume.Â
You werenât gonna lie, you were starting to get a little hot and bothered, especially at the thought of your boyfriend, Jungkook, dressed up in the damn thing. The thought had you spiralling, wondering if Jungkook would ever participate in the trend. Considering the fact that he has made you dress up as his favourite anime characters in order to fulfil his weeb fantasies, it was time for you to finally fulfil your own newfound fantasy.
summary | it happened all to fast for you to understand. in the span of a summer, your boring life was flipped into a race.
richgirl!y/n x streetracer!jungkook
warnings | angst, fluff, SMUT, y/n is rich, and spoiled, Jungkook!streetracer/mafia?-yakuza?, arranged marriage, pseudo-cheating, small age gap? 4 years, y/n is 20, jungkook 24, knife play, kinda bratty reader, needy sex, cunnilingus, oral, Jungcock, kinda daddy jk, nasty hair pulling tit licking sex.
part 1 | part 2
âWhere are we going again?â Your had asked swinging her clasped hand over yours back and forth. You looked to the other, Mina who just smiled, âYou know that guy Iâm talking to invited us to this V.I.P club Super flashy.â
âWhatâs it called?â You asked with furrowed brows, youâd surely know the name. âI donât know, itâs an underground sort of thing.â
When you got to the club you were surprised to see it was down some steps in an alley. Your eyes wandered everywhere, from the big scary men dressed in expensive suits, to the pretty model looking women dancing on the dance floor. âWhoa,â Jisoo had said staring at a man covered in tattoos and nearly 7 feet tall sitting in a vip section. âLetâs go, I got a section for you girls,â Yoongi smiled taking Mina by the waist and leading the three to their private area. âI need a drink,â you huffed looking at the others. Mina and Yoongi were all up on each other already, kissing necks and whatever it was couples did. Jisoo was on her phone, smile plastered on her face surely talking to her boyfriend, so it was really just you left.
âExcuse me!â You called out over the loud booming music. The bartender busy flirting with the two blondes a few people down. You waved your hand to get their attention, repeating yourself a couple of times. His head turned lazily brow arching in your direction as you spoke, âCan I getââ
You huffed, boldly nudging to the side just a bit at the feel of another presence. â4 rounds of Don Julioâ his voice was stern, the bartender stiffening with a blank face as he did as told. A small scoff slipped from your lips amidst your eye roll. The stranger looking down to you, clearly unamused but still tempted, âExcuse me?â
âNothing, sorry,â you cleared your throat looking away, âExcept I was here first and you cut me off.â The piercing on his brow moved as he arched a brow at you. You were the first to look away, he clicked his tongue as the bartender came back. You huffed in annoyance turning around and returning to your section. The bar quickly crowded and you werenât interested in being ignored again for a drink. Jisoo met your eyes as she looked up from her phone, âWhereâd you go?â
âI tried to get a drink but it was too busy,â you sighed slumping back, arms crossed in front of your chest. Of course Mina and Yoongi were having the time of their lives on the dance floor. Bodies pressed against each otherâs all sweaty and gross. Your view of your friend was cut shortly, a woman in a black minidress carrying a tray walked toward you, âCourtesy of Mr. Jeon.â She set the sparkling bottle down before the two of you along with glasses, âAn apology? He is in V.I.P upstairs.â Your eyes wandered upstairs, the same dark haired man looking down the railing of the balcony. He lifted a tatted hand holding his glass up, tilting his head as he took a drink.
Jisoo followed your eyes, the handsome stranger backing away again before she could get a good look at him. âThanks,â you smiled taking the bottle. If he wanted to apologize with free liquor, who were you to disagree? Youâd just keep the secret of having a black card directly connecting you to your fatherâs money to easily pay for your own drinks. âHe requests your presence upstairs,â the server spoke holding her hand to her ear piece.
âTell him no,â you shrugged popping the bottle open and reaching for the glasses, âIf heâd like to see me he can come down himself.â The server nodded, stepping away and leaving you to Jisoo. âFree bottle service? Sign me up,â Jisoo giggled excited now to be drunk finally putting her phone down, âAlso, Hobiâs on his way right now. Iâm gonna see if Yoongi can get him in. Hold on heâs calling.â
âUsually when I buy a girl a bottle, it doesnât take long before sheâs all over me,â a newly familiar voice spoke out from behind you.
âI guess you need to work on a new opener,â you looked back, surprised to find him leaning against the side of the booth. He stood over you, your friend long gone on a call with her boyfriend and the other one dancing with her new guy. You stood up, âExcuse me, Iâm gonna go look for my friends.â
âTell me your name?â He stood in front of you, your chin lifting up to get a better view of his structured build, âWhy?â
âBecause I want to know,â he gave a side smile, âIâll tell you mine?â He waited for you to say anything but you didnât, âJungkook. Jeon Jungkook I mean.â He waited once more, this time expectantly for the look of realization to hit, but it never did.
âAm I supposed to know you or something?â You tilted your head mirror his stance. His jaw tended for a second, flashing in the softer expression, âWell not exactly, but most people here do.â
âWell this is my first time here,â you clarified. âI know,â he clicked his tongue, âI know everyone here but you and those other girls you were with. So tell me your name.â
Now you couldnât explain things properly after that. At least you couldnât tell them in the right order or anything. The last you had seen clearly was meeting Jungkook. You donât remember how or when heâd gotten you sitting on his lap, lips pressed together as his hand gripped the back of your neck. All you knew right now was that he was unbelievably intoxicating you from either his appearance, the way he spoke to you, or the damn liquor on his breath. âY/n,â he whispered pulling away reluctantly, hand duh in your hair lightly tugging, âLook at me.â You did as told, lust filled eyes staring at his dark eyes, the breath in his throat hitching as he leaned back in.
âY/n!â Someone shouted your name over the music, tapping your shoulder, âY/n.â Jungkook held you close, annoyance filling him at the thought of Ah big to pull away, his kisses grew possessive. You groaned looking up to Mina who pulls a strand of hair to get your attention, âWhat?â
âWeâre leaving,â Mina sighed pointing to her and Jisoo. You looked to the other, âIsnât Hoseok coming?â
âNot anymore, letâs go,â Mina went on looking around for Yoongi he was standing to the side quietly, âHe knows somewhere else we can go.â
Jungkook looked back, a familiar face hiding behind the woman. His body gave up feeling you try and get up from his lap. He pushed himself to his feet facing Yoongi, eyes traveling down the guy he knew too well, you sighed rummaging through your bag for a pen, quickly pulling it out and grabbing Jungkookâs hand, writing over small tattoos your phone number. You didnât expect this drunk hot guy to actually call you but it was an easy maybe hookup you could try. Jungkook looked down at the scribbles on his hand, looking back to you and bringing you close for a quick kiss before letting you go.
âOh my god he looked fucking terrifying,â Mina shivered as the three left, Yoongi getting stuck behind by someone and telling you all to leave without him, âDid you see the look he gave Yoongi? Good thing he told me to get you out of there, heâs kinda scary.â
You ignored her, typing away on your phone.
unknown: princess, itâs me. jungkook.
unknown: next time I wonât let u get away so easily
you: is that a threat or a promise?
Jungkook stared down at his screen for the third time that night. Heâd responded back to you immediately but youâd left him on delivered till morning. He found himself looking at his phone throughout the day checking to see if youâd respond or say anything else. He even found himself in front of Yoongi, man heâs worked with before. He wasnât a big fan of the older guy, too greedy and quiet for his liking, never seemed trusting in his eyes, but he wasnât thinking about that right now. He can see the disagreement in the olderâs eyes as Jungkook flattened a crease in the manâs shirt, âGet Y/n to come on Friday, since our time was cut short last time. I can count on you for that, right hyung?â
Yoongiâs eyes casted aside, âIâI can try buââ âYou will,â Jungkook turned away, âI donât care if it takes you all day.â
You were tanning, sprawled out on a beach chair on your roof. Mina and Jisoo next to you, sunglasses on as you soaked in the sun. The pool in front of you inviting on this hot summer day, âSo did you message that guy back?â Jisoo asked you. You shook your head, âI did a little bit Iâm making him wait a little.â
âAnd here I was thinking you only thought he was hot cause you were drunk,â Mina sighed, âDid you even drink?â
âVery little,â you shrugged, âI think heâs hot.â âI donât know, he gives off bad vibes,â Mina looked away, sunglasses draw low as she let the sun sink into her eyelids, âYoongi said he knows the guy, but he didnât sound so thrilled about it.â
âGood thing I donât care,â you shrugged, collarbone sticking out as your let your head roll back as you rested on your elbows, stomach tense and knee up on one leg. Minaâs lips pursed, nodding her head toward your slight difference in views, âWhatever I guess.â Youâd zoned out a bit after that, not too interested in what they had to say or didnât, unable to notice Minaâs phone ringing, Yoongiâs name displayed across the screen before she answered, falling into a conversation with him.
She looked over to you, âYoongi wants to know if you guys wanna do something tonight? He has a few friends coming along and wants to know if you are interested.â Jisoo shrugged, applying more sunscreen to her legs, âIâm free.â
You wore a top and mini skirt of sorts, in your mind youâd be drinking out probably? Thatâs what youâd done the weekend before and would it really hurt anyone to continue your streak? Your weekends had a pattern, do nothing all day, drink all night, that was your current routine. Your week had been filled with pretty much the same things, slipping in a couple overnight ears of movie watching, but you came to the realization you didnât do⌠much. You didnât have to actually. Your way of life was comfortable, easy, and no work. The only thing different right now was your current obsession with a tatted man. It wasnât even that the two of you had this crazy connection or anything, more so he was a change in your routine. Thinking of him fed into your boredom, and a girl with most things gets bored easily.
So maybe you kind of hoped Jungkook would be here tonight, wherever you were going. He was a bit of a rush for you, like this thought in your head of something you shouldnât get into. Someone you shouldnât get involved with, and that only made you easier. So when you found him sitting on the hood of a jet black sleek car with a soft shine on it and silver chromatic rims, your heart might have done a flip. Just the sight of this bad boy type, like something your parents would not approve of, was having you feeling giddy. And with a short black sleeved shirt, his tattoos more exposed than the small glimpse youâd seen on his fingers, you felt your legs want to give out. His arms crossed in front of his chest, muscles bulging in his back, head tilted chewing gum slowly as he spoke to the guy in front of him. Even relaxed he seemed intimidating as hell. His eyes casting to the side, locking on yours as Mina grabbed your hand and pulled you behind Yoongi.
Jungkook watched you walk away from him, no longer interested in whatever the person in front of him had to say whether it was important or not. âJungkââ the man stopped, Jungkook standing immediately, pushing his way through whatever small crowds crossed his path, though there wasnât much of that when it basically cleared for him. He felt numerous eyes on him, probably curious to see who heâd compete against, who heâd choose. It was always an honor to get chosen by him, he knew what he was doing behind the wheel, behind a lot of things.
âHey,â his hand found your arm, catching you just in time before youâd disappear in the mix, the people around him growing silent. You stopped, warmth shooting through your center at his harsh tug. You looked back, gum poking through his teeth as he smiled, âWhere do you think youâre going?â His tone was teasing, hand going to your hips, fingers slipping just under the band of your skirt on your lower back, âCome watch me, Iâm about to race.â
âWhat?â Youâd asked looking around. It was obvious what was going on, hell youâd been a little nervous just coming to this side of town, but for some reason thinking of him being a part of it all surprised you. As if he didnât fit the characteristics of someone who would be. âJungkook,â Yoongi cleared his throat coming out, hand out to do whatever handshake the two men had. Jungkook looked down at you, playing with the gum using his tongue and cheek, âHow about it? Iâll buy you some nice dinner when I win.â
âWhen you win?â You chuckled, âThanks, but I donât need to be bribed with dinner.â
âJust with bottles?â He said sharply, your eyes hardening for a second before plastering a smile on your face, âAnd other things.â
He smiled, tongue poking his cheek as he turned around, looking at all the people around as he dug into his pocket, âTwo grand right here, right now, Suga?â He looked to Yoongi who sighed nodding his head as he came forward, taking Jungkookâs money and quickly fanning it. A few others stepped forward almost immediately, Jungkook smiling as he looked back to you.
Jisoo gripped your arm, âOkay fuck you heâs hot, tell him to introduce me to his friends or something.â She was right, he was hot as fuck, especially pulling himself into the driverâs seat, eyes locking with yours as he smiled sending you a wink before disappearing into the car.
You werenât sure exactly what to expect, the way all four of the cars before you making their engines roar or whatever, a woman with model legs and a pretty hot pink bikini and heels waving a flag before them. Itâd happened all too fast, quite literally, the cars taking off and even if youâd never been to one of these before, the way Jungkookâs tail lights disappearing past the other cars telling you enough about how he was in the lead. And the large crowd around you pushing forward watching them pass street lights, cheering for whoever, making yourself feel more amped up.
The excitement had died down, even more powerful when the cars returned, immediately circling around Jungkookâs as he came out with a smug look as Yoongi counted the bundles of cash Jungkook had just won from others. You had to admit, the small tinge of jealousy surprised you seeing two girls approach Jungkook flirtingly. Heâd barely given them a smile, eyes scanning the crowd until they found you, pushing through everyone to come closer to you. âWell?â Jungkook asked, âIf youâre not interested, at least let me take you for a ride?â
You looked back to Mina and Jisoo. Jisoo nodding her head eagerly as Mina just shrugged, Jungkookâs hand stretched out to you waiting patiently.
You took it, small hand feeling delicate in his as he smiled, pulling you through the crowd. Heâd gone to open the door for you, ignoring the way some of his friends or acquaintances in the crowd act immaturely, or the looks some girls heâd blown off gave you. He was a wanted man, in more way than one. Jungkook looked back to his friend, Namjoon ready to stop him from leaving.
Jungkook just smiled, âIâll finish another night.â Namjoon took a step forward, the two men behind him following but Jungkook didnât care about the Kim brothers right now. His closest friends can handle their business without him, right now he had a gorgeous girl in his car he had to impress.
âDo you scare easily?â He asked, pulling out of the underground garage, turning buttons and levers on his car, eyes glancing toward you for a second. âNo,â you said, noticing the subtle twitch in his brow, âReally? Then how about going for a little drive then? After, we can get some drinks.â
âMy friends will wonder where I am,â you said though you couldnât find yourself sounding all too concerned. He just chuckled, âThey have your number, come on, unless youâre scared of me or something.â
âOh please,â your eyes rolled looking over to him, âTry me.â His jaw tensed with a forced smile nodding his head, foot teasing deeper into the gas, car accelerating quickly, your hand flying to the handlebar atop as he sped through two yellow lights. Heâd turned a corner sharply, car forcing you to tilt to the side following it as he drove with one hand. âJust a drink,â you clarified, though your words didnât have much weight. Not when heâd slipped his hand onto your lap, keeping you secure as he took another turn. He was so unbelievably attractive and there was only so much you could take.
Your heart raced, adrenaline pumping through your veins due to the ride Jungkook had just taken you on. Mixed with the thought of what was expected to come, it took everything in you to make sure you seemed unaffected on the outside. Jungkook, on the other hand, didnât care how he appeared. He needed you, right now. His free hand gripping your inner thigh, so close to your core but so far at the same time. His other hand gripped the steering wheel his knuckle was starting to turn white. His breathing was jagged and his eyes sharp as he stared down the busy streets.
You were coming over for drinks, thatâs what the two of you had called it. But the second you stepped into the elevator, he was pushing you against the wall roughly by your hips. Heads turned sideways, hungry kisses being heard as he pushed his thigh between your parted ones. His kisses turned to light nips at your neck, just under your jaw immediately finding your sensitive spot. Your hands were in his hair, tugging at the short ends near his neck tightly. It dinged, your eyes flew to the doors, ready to push him off but he didnât budge. The sight revealed being a foyer, glass coffee table with a sculpture, a penthouse.
You walked in, Jungkook not wasting a second and lifting you up by your hips. Your legs immediately wrapped around his as he kicked his shoes off. You broke away for a second, trying to catch your breath as he looked at you with adoring eyes, breathing heavily, âIs this okay?â
Nodding your head you cupped his face in your smaller hands, feeling him walk again turning corners and opening doors easily. His hands traveled down your back, knees hitting the edge of the bed as they slid to your ass, bending forward and hovering over you as your back hit the soft memory foam, pulling your legs to remove your heels. He pulled away, body sliding down yours, eyes locked, and slipping out of your bent knees. His hand flying to his back, reaching the bottom hem as he yanked the tight black shirt over his head. Your eyes sparkled, scanning every inch of tattooed skin licking your lips at the definition in his body. He looked back hungrily, you were sprawled on the bed, little skirt and top hugging your curved figure, hair in your face, inexplicably beautiful. He bit his lip, watching you push against your arms to sit up, head tilted to the side. His hand gripped your face, pressing into your jaw as he made you look up at him, âDonât look at me like that.â
âOr else?â You giggled shaking his grip away but he didnât let loose, arm tensing as he moved your head again, âOr else Iâll show you who you belong to.â
You giggled again, body falling back down as he releases your face harshly. âI want you to be mine,â he grunted grabbing your legs and pulling you do the edge of the bed, âBuy you anything you want, do anything for you.â
âI donât need your money,â you laughed at him, a little turned on by the way he tossed you around with those big arms, âAnd Iâm not interested,â You teased the last part, Jungkookâs eyes flashing a mixed emotion before dropping his weight over yours, knees digging into the mattress making your legs spread wider around him.
âThen what are you doing in my bed?â He teased your lips, loving the way you followed after his kisses, âJust a greedy spoiled girl, huh? Donât need my money either? You got your own baby?â
His rough hands scrunched up your clothes, kissing down your chest, between the valley of your breast. His hands tugged on the flimsy fabric, ripping the top down the middle, smiling at the bare chest presented below him. Your nipples were hard, the summer air mixed with the effect of this beast of a man before you, had your panties dripping and nipples hard. His eyes locked with yours, tongue giving the delicate kitten lick to your left bud, feeling your chest cave in and out as his lips wrapped around the mound softly, hand massaging your neglected boob. You gasped feeling his teeth nip ever so lightly, body immediately reacting as your hips bucked into his, feeling something nudge against your thigh through black denim jeans.
He continued for a bit, giving your chest much needed appreciation by the way your tits sit so nicely for his mouth. Loving the little whines that escape your lips until heâs satisfied. Finding himself between your legs, thighs pressed against his ears as your hand went to his hair, smiling mischievously as you pulled his face forward. Nose nudging your clit as he let you press him further into your intoxicating scent through your panties. His finger played with the hem of you skirt and panties yanking them down roughly, leg flying as he threw them off. Lips traveling down your lifted leg, diving into your pussy like heâd been thinking of doing since he first met you. His tongue poked out, licking between your folds as his hands caressed them gently. Thumbs pressing in slightly as he spread you open, smiling as he felt your legs quiver. His lips circled your clit, tongue following out to poke your clit directly, lips sucking lightly feeling your pubic bone press into the mattress fighting his hold.
His thumb rubbed your slit, finger slipping in a little as he teased you. Releasing one side, his hand rest over your heat, index finger pressing into your wet cunt, a line of your wetness connecting his finger to it as he moved it back out. With a heavy sigh he went ahead, tongue lapping desperately, finger pushing in. You whined loudly, âKooââ your breath hitched feeling him push in deeply, second finger already teasing your entrance as you caught your breath. His nose wiggled against your clit, tongue lapping up your wet pussy like a dog in heat.
âSo sweet,â he hummed approvingly, free hand sliding up your torso to your tits, large palm and fingers gripping harshly as you bucked into his mouth in euphoria, âIâd kill for this pussy.â
âYeah?â You scoffed, âThenânghâwhoâs really the greedy one?â He chuckled, looking up at you, mouth pulled away feeling your hips chase after him, planting little kisses on your inner thighs, âLook at you baby, canât wait for me to fuck you,â his hand was out of your tight cunt, three fingers landing a soft smack to your pussy, âSo fucking wet, all for me.â
Your head fell into the pillows, face turned to the side as you gasped at the feeling. A bead of sweat rested on the tip of his nose as he breathed heavily looking down at your pussy, his bulge still confined in his jeans unattended to. Your eyes fell to the poorly lit nightstand, a shine of silver flashing your eyes. Jungkook followed, chuckling as he found the source of your new interest. He reached forward, the pocket knife a matte black with silver details down the hilt. The smile on his face returned, flipping the knife open before you. You pushed yourself up, looking at the way your image reflected off it. âYou scared?â He asked, watching the way your eyes followed his movement as he played with it. You shook your head eagerly, the smile turning more sinister as he traced your jaw with the sharp tip, watching your breathing stop for a second, shoulders stiffened, legs trying to close around around him. He trailed it lower, down your prominent collarbone and tits, âTake them off me.â
He pushed himself toward you, motioning to his jeans and briefs. You nodded, hands immediately flying to the fabric, tugging harshly after lowering the zipper. Feeling him wince as cool air hit the thick cock. You almost drooled, quite literally, at the sight. His cock a pretty light color, pink tip thick and leaking precum. It hit his chest, standing proud with a slight curve, only if you squinted. The vein under the length an angry color, balls tightened, little stubble with his happy trail. And the length and girth? Nothing like those stupid guys youâve fucked before him.
âGo ahead baby,â he nodded watching the way you basically salivated, âGive it a little kiss.â He took a step back, watching you push off the bed to your knees. Your nose brushed up the side, eyes flying shut as your hands ran up his muscular hairy thighs. His lips parted, eyes growing heavy as he watched you worship his cock for a minute. He drew his hand up, holding the knife lazily using the sharp end to push your hair off your forehead, âDo it.â
Your manicured fingers dug into his thighs, lips wrapping around the head, tongue poking his slit, precum tingling on your tongue. Your hands went to the base, letting spit dribble down your lips until your hands worked it around him for help. You looked up, mouth opened wide making his heart skip a beat. He leaned forward, feeling your hands stroke him lightly as he tilted your chip up even more with the knife, tongue traveling from the back of his mouth to the front, spit slipping past his lips down to your open mouth. You smiled, spitting down his cock again, the vein in his neck popping at the liquid feel. His mouth let out a drawn out moan, your lips wrapping around him suddenly, pushing down as far as you could go while you stroked the rest. He felt close to the edge already, all this pent up need for dirty fucking sex finally showing through.
âAhh,â he moaned breathily, âSo good princess,â he smiled hazily looking fucked out, âGood little girl, so wet, makes me wanna cum down your throat.â
âWhy donât you then?â You spoke kissing up his length, hand tightening again as you felt his cock twitch in your hold. He shook his head, âNot yet baby.â
Your eyes rolled, his eyes locking down on you possessively. The light bulb above your head illuminated, sucking harder around him, hallowing your cheeks wondering if you could make him bust early. âFuâuck,â he stuttered, hand flying to your head, yanking in your hair as he yanked you back, âWhat did I say?â You just smiled, pushing against his hold to continue, stopping yourself only when the knife tickled your neck.
He smirked smugly, âThatâs it baby, get scared,â he chuckled stepping back a little, still holding you in place, âGet on the bed.â
âWhat do you want? Hm?â He raise a brow crawling between your legs as you dragged yourself back up the bed. He reached for the nightstand again, staring at the empty box. Fuck.
âI want you to fuck me,â you whined, hands running up his big arms, âSo bad, fuck I need you inside me right now.â
âUh,â his jaw tensed, your eyes rolling, âRaw.â
He looked down at you, eyes staring up at him so innocently but you were everything other than that. Your hands slide down his chest, fingernails scratching his nipples once before letting them travel down more, moving to his hips, âIâm on the pill, just pull out.â
He nodded, reached for his member, stroking lightly wincing at the pain already. He ran it up your wet slit, leaning down quickly to peck your lips, playing with your folds, pushing his tip up to your clit, âBeg.â
âWhat?â You asked scoffing, âIâm letting you fuck raw and youâre still asââ
âOr I stop,â he cut you off, hand resting beside your head, still holding the knife. His tip pushed in a little, already feeling a bit of a stretch. âCome on,â he baited you with a smile, sliding up to your clit against to caress his tip against it.
âFuck,â you sighed falling back into the pillows, giving in, you whined, âPlease, please fuck me.â
âBetter,â he growled, pushing in slowly. You gasped, âFuck, please, please fuck me. I need your cock so fucking bad. Kookie,â you whined, âPlease juââ your lips parted, feeling him sink in suddenly. He grunted, hand leaving to your thigh as the other pushed your knee more out.
âThatâs it baby,â he huffed feeling you relax little by little. Your walls still clenching around him tightly, âTight little pussy baby. God damn, I needed this.â
âHurry,â you whined, âFuck.â He clicked his tongue, slowly drawing himself out, âAsk nicely.â
âAgain?â You whined, almost like a tantrum cry, âPlease, just fuck me already!â
He chuckled, pistoning forward, your body jolted up a bit, not able to stop the surprise as he did it again. And again. Again. Again. Harder. He winced at the tightness of your pretty cunt, âAll for me baby, so wet.â
âMhmm,â you nodded, eyes slightly crossed, âJust for you daââ you stopped yourself, face heating up more than it already was.
He smirked, âSay it,â he pounded into you, âFucking say it, you dirty fucking slut.â
âDaddy,â your hands flew to his hair, dragging him down. He snuck his arms under your arched back, pressing further into you grinding his cock inside you, âSo fucking good for me baby. You were made for this cock. Huh?â He smiled, âYou donât like it?â He chuckled hearing your uneven moans, âWant me to stop?â
âDonât stop!â You cried out, âPlease donât stop daddy, please Iâm gonna cum, fuck Iâm gonna cum,â his hand went down to your clit, smacking lightly as he sped up his thrust, this bear hug over you not letting your body slip from his grasp.
âCum,â he demanded, going harder, faster, âCum for me. Wanna feel you cum around me.â
You nodded, little curses and his name falling from your lips, âJungkookââ he felt it. The moment the knot in your stomach released, the clench of your tight walls convulsing as he was filled with warmth. Pussy juices dribbling out the sides of his cock, tickling his balls as he traveled down them.
âFuck,â he stuttered, struggling to pull his cock as you only tightened, his twitched member feeling ready to let go himself. He pulled out quickly, hand stroking himself as he quickly crawl over you, thighs around your neck as he bit his lip. You huffed, clearly out of breath but not caring as you opened your mouth. He moaned out, âY/n,â cum spurting out instantly, legs shaking as his free hand gripped the headboard, âSh-it.â
His weight fell onto his hand, taking a moment before swinging his legs off you, collapsing down next to you. You looked up at the dark ceiling, unaware of the way heâd left the lights off, relying solely on the night sky through the window. He sniffled, sitting up, taking a deep breath as he got up. You debated getting up yourself, if you should leave yet or not, except heâd ripped your top.
You were ready to jump up, watching him come out of wherever heâd disappeared to with a small towel, he wiped at his cock, still out of breath as he came to you. He was gentle, sitting down next to your legs and carefully damping the towel over the mess between your legs.
âShh,â he soothed you as your sensitivity kicked up a notch at the feeling, âSo good for me.
âJungkook,â you called out to him. He looked up at you, finishing up cleaning you, his hair sticking to his face in dried up sweat. He leaned forward, planting a kiss to your closed lips, âStay the night.â
âI canât,â you shook your head, feeling his kisses pepper down your jaw lovingly, you reveled in the feeling of adoration, âTheyâll be wondering where I went.
âI donât care,â he kissed your neck, âThey know what youâre doing.â He was right. Theyâd seen the way he took you away, you leaving willingly. There was only so much to the imagination. He dropped the towel, lying back down pulling the covers, âJust tonight, so tired.â
âJust tonight, itâs too late for a cab anyway,â you huffed, lifting your hips as he tugged on the covers under you, draping his arm over your waist as he nodded, âJust tonight.â
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thereâs probs errors. I wrote this late as fuuuuck
OKKKK SO LISTEN
this wonât be a series but I will probs do a little part 2 just continuing a bit more of storyline.
I will also leave my requests open to racer!koo requests just letting yâall know
hereâs a little smut for you nasties. Idk heâs just hot as fuck I donât make the rules
Android!AU | Android!Jungkook x Reader (ft. VMin, Hoseok, & Jin)
genre: smut
rating: explicit
description: You end up at an android sex club to find your brother and lecture him about his studies only to end up renting an android yourself. You canât help it. The owner is letting you try out the latest model for free.
word count: 6.1k
warnings: Sub!Jungkook, cussing, oral sex, blindfolding, handcuffs, unprotected sex (itâs a robot though⌠but still use protection always!), and noona kink.
a/n: I havenât written in ages. Lol. But I can see everyone is a sucker for Sub!JK and this idea has been in my mind for so long. I got inspired from the game âDetroit Become Humanâ, but you donât have to know the game to understand the story. I really hope you enjoy this, Iâm a bit nervous since itâs been so long. Thank you for reading :)
pairing; winter soldier!jungkook x avenger!female reader
summary;Â the love of your life died during ww2, they honored his death. you had never imagined youâd ever see him again until youâd join him in death, but here he is and heâs trying to kill you. heâs not himself at all. you, however, insist that the man you used to know is still in there somewhere.
word count;Â 6,764
warnings;Â descriptions of war/battle/fight scenes, descriptions of scars, the rest of the avengers joins the party, reader is like Cap A but not like Cap A, you know??, jungkook looking hella hot with his long hair and steel arm, inspiration from âcaptain america: winter soldierâ, swearing, SMUT; explicit sexual activities, oral (f. receiving), love making at its highest- nothing kinky, just plain olâ sex
a/n; okay so um, iâm binge-watching the avengers movies atm and i was watching Captain America: Winter Soldier. i kid you not, throughout the entire movie i was imagining what jungkook would look like as the winter soldier- jungkook combined with superheroes is like the perfect story, amirite?? ;)) enjoy!
ps. once again, i didnât proof read so ignore my possible mistakes lol
(for reference, this is what jungkookâs hair looks like in this fic)
summary | you had absolutely no intentions of ever owning a hybrid until jungkook came along. a mistreated, misunderstood rabbit hybrid whoâd only ever wanted was to be treated like an equal.
warnings | smut, hybrid!Jungkook x human!reader, mentions of ownership, past abuse, trauma, degradation, heat cycles, possessiveness, scenting, spit, biting kink, male masturbation, pillow humping, raw sex, rutting, grinding, doggy, missionary, aftercare, Jungkook is clingy and insecure, soft, cunnilingus, breeding kink, dirty talk [hybrids!jimin,taegyung,namjoon {humans!yoongi,hoseok,jin}]
âCome on Y/n. You know I have social anxiety, I donât want to go alone.â
âFine, hurry up and come get me.â
You were in no mood to be going out on a Sunday. Sundayâs were your lazy days, you liked to stay home and do absolutely nothing for the full 24 hours. Your friend, Yoongi, seemed to have other plans. Lately heâs been going on and on about his lack of companionship, how heâs been by himself for too long. You told him to get a girlfriend but he said thereâs no one he likes. You tell him to get a pet he says no heâll forget about them. You tell him to join a book club he says he hates reading. What did this man want?
A hybrid. Thatâs what. He wants a built-in friend, someone he can take care of and always have around. He tells you to go with him and after arguing about it for a good ten minutes you agreed. You donât understand why heâd wanted to adopt a hybrid like they were some pet or something but you werenât going to argue with him over it. Instead you got changed as quickly as you could, grabbed all of your things and waited for him to tell you he was here. In the car he had a clipboard sitting on your seat. When you looked over it your brows could only furrow, âWhat is this?â
âItâs a list of what Iâm looking for. I canât go in unprepared,â he explained as you skimmed over it. They had to be at least in their twenties, didnât matter the sex, clean, organized, etc. You didnât like how it felt like buying property but you kept it quiet.
One of your closest friends was a hybrid actually. Truth be told your parents adopted him before you were even born. He was a couple years older than you and they couldnât conceive so they bought him. Namjoon is his name and he was a koala hybrid. He was raised as your older brother almost but when he turned eighteen your parents offer to give him his rights now that he was no longer a minor and he wasnât able to be owned any longer. He still calls them every now and then, calls them his foster parents but itâs you heâs looked out for the most.
Heâs really the one who taught you that people arenât for sale. That he would always be grateful to your parents for the life theyâd given him but that he wished his kind wasnât so oppressed. That he longed to be his own person with his own family just like him and he wouldnât have to worry about going out alone without someone belittling him.
âSo this is our cat unit, you can find a variety of species ranging from your common household feline to a much larger, predatory breed such as the tigerâŚâ
You listened to your tour guide talk about them like they were some product being introduced. You stared into the large glass rooms where hybrids lounged around playing card games or watching tv. Only a few came up to the window but not many. They were all older, the younger were kept in a different department.
âThis is Jimin, Jimin come here!â The guide called out as the three of you stepped into the room. A man only a few inches taller than you came over, tail behind him swaying rhythmically. He flashed a cute peachy smile and the guide introduced him, âHeâs a good one.â
You tuned out Yoongi talking over with the guide as you wandered off. You didnât really care about all the add-ons of information. You were cold, this place was freezing, all metal and glass. It looked nowhere near as home-y as the website made it out to be. You walked past other glass rooms, one filled with canine hybrids, birds, bears, bunnies.
âTheyâre cute, arenât they?â You jumped a little startled when Yoongi and the guide came up behind you. Yoongi now had a few pamphlets in hand. You looked back to the rabbit hybrids, âUh, yeah.â
The guide opened the door before you could protest and Yoongi led you in. You looked back to him with furrowed brows, âCome on it wouldnât hurt to look. Youâve got that extra bedroom anyways.â
Okay, yeah you did have an extra bedroom. But thatâs only because your roommate up and went to move in with her boyfriend and ditched you. You couldnât end the lease early so she offered to still pay for her half until it ended which was in just a mere months. Either way you werenât looking to own/adopt anyone.
âWeâve got Stella here sheâs a dwarf rabbit so sheâs pretty petite, good for a female owner like yourself,â the guide told you pointing to a girl who couldnât be more than 5â0. Stella flashed a smile as her tiny bunny ears stood straight. The guide went on, âShe didnât finish high school but she pretty good at chores around the house anâJungkook!â
The guide suddenly yelled out, âYou get your ass back out here! You donât go back to your rooms till six.â He looked over to you with an apologetic smile, âSorry, heâs trouble that one. Itâs hard to keep my composure with runners like him. The absolute worst, they donât know whatâs good for them.â
You looked to Yoongi who only stared off in the hybridâs direction. You followed his gaze and to say you were surprised was an understatement. Youâd never seen a hybrid covered in so many tattoos and piercings. The guide mustâve caught you staring cause he went on, âThatâs Jungkook, and trust me little lady itâs better if you just ignore his presence. Heâs been in and out of homes since he was little, runs away first chance he gets, a big pain in the ass for us since his previous owners always want some damn refund for him. Heâs a good for nothing other than getting into trouble. Last time he ran we found him covered in tattoos and piercings. We dragged him back here.â
He leaned closer as if to tell a secret, âBetween us heâs getting shipped off to Hong Kong next week. Maybe the facility over there will have better luck finding him a home, if not heâs got hell coming for him. Theyâve got stricter laws for runaways like him.â He cleared his throat as he pointed to someone else, âThereâs Belle too, sheâs a beauty, pure white polish rabbit. Sheâd make for a great friend if youâre looking for them.â
âDo you have meeting rooms?â You asked hopeful and the guide nodded. He crossed his arms in front of him as he listened in, âSure do, Yoongi here has asked to meet with Jimin too before he buys, we can arrange the same for you. Whoâd you like to get to know? Stella? Belle? Weâve got Junho over there, heâs a good buckââ
âJungkook.â
âMiss, I donât think heâd be a good fit for you,â the guide spoke just as Yoongi was glaring at you in confusion. You just shook your head, âI think thatâs for me to decide.â
So you were shoved into a meeting room. It was only minutes before Jungkook arrived and when he did the workers made sure to remind him to be on his best behavior. He didnât say anything for a long time, ears twitching in every direction as they listened on alert. He shook his head suddenly, âWhatever it is youâre looking to get out of me, Iâm not doing it. If you force me to do anything I donât want to do Iâm running. I donât care if youâre the sweetest person in the worldââ
âOh,â you didnât know what to say. To be honest you had no clue why you even requested a meeting. Surely it was because of the way the guide talked about this man. Like he wasnât a person but just someone here to make their work harder. You hated people like the guide, rude as hell and they thought they could say anything about anyone. If Namjoon was here heâd have stood up for the hybrids.
Your silence was beginning to get on his nerves. His foot was tapping anxiously, âWell, what do you want? I know youâre not going to âadoptâ me so what is it that you want?â
You watched him closely. He was quiet and distant but you could up on certain anxious cues. The way his eyes darted from one direction to the other in curiosity and avoidance. His foot thumped against the floor every now and then and heâd look down at his lap almost bashful but you knew that wasnât possible. The guide said he was a runner but you had no clue what that meant. Unless heâd been thrown into homes he didnât want to be in. So really that thought alone is what had you finally speaking up, âWould it be wrong if I did? Iâve got an extra room at my place just collecting dust. They said theyâre sending you to Hong Kong next week, and well, if you donât want to go you can come home with me.â
âWhy?â He asked feeling more alert. Was he actually going to get sent away? He didnât want to go. He was already stuck here he couldnât imagine being stuck somewhere else. âWhy do you even want to? What are you gaining out of this? Iâm not gonna sleep with youââ
âOh!â You cut him off looking just as appalled at the idea as him, âUm, well, this is awkward. No, I had no plans toâokay, well clearly this whole thing is a misunderstanding.â
âWait!â His face flushed in embarrassment, maybe he did read this wrong? But when he looked at you he really couldnât understand it. You were young, probably younger than him honestly, you were pretty and well kept, clean and you smelled of⌠lavender? He saw you come in, everyone was buzzing about the cute couple looking to adopt so he wasnât sure why you wanted him out of everyone. Like he said, he wouldnât sleep with you even if your boyfriend was a bad lay. Thatâs why he left his third owner a few years back, thought she could touch him however she wanted just because she owned him. He left that night. He wouldnât go through that again. But you seemed different, a much better option than Hong Kong thatâs for sure.
âWhat would I have to do if I go with you?â He spoke like he had a choice but he knew there wasnât one. Your kind never gave them a choice no matter how kind you claimed to be. You shrugged your shoulders, âI donât know, whatever you want? I just, I came with a friend today and I didnât really expect to find anyone⌠but I do have the space and Iâm sure youâd find something to occupy yourself with⌠if you choose to come home with mââ
âStop acting like itâs my choice,â he cut you off shaking his head, âEither you want to take me or you donât.â
Shit. Okay. âWell, I wouldnât mind having a roommateââ âYou mean pet?â
You stood abruptly, his ears twitching at the sound, âOkay, clearly you donât want to leave this place and Iâm not going to sit around and beg someone to come with me when I didnât even want⌠whatever, you can go back.â
âWait!â He stopped you again. Why did he stop you? His ears dropped fully giving up, âYes. Yes I want to go with you, please. Iâm sorry, I donât want to go to Hong Kong.â
You ignored all of the guideâs warnings. He advised you to pick someone else but you argued against it. In the end he couldnât do anything but let you take him and you piled into Jungkookâs car. Yoongi did end up choosing Jimin. You sat up front with Yoongi knowing immediately what his silence meant. He let out a sigh, âNamjoon is gonna have something to say.â
You ignored him. You knew Namjoon was going to have something to say, he always did. Heâd most likely give you an earful about what youâve done. Itâs not that heâd think you shouldnât take someone in but you were scared heâd get you in trouble for practically buying a hybrid. Then heâd tell you something about the fact that you were going to waste money on someone else when you barely made anything at all at your part time. You immediately sent him a text asking him to come over.
Jungkook had decided that you and the man you came with were friends. If you werenât friends then you sucked as a couple considering he saw no chemistry between you two. The hybrid your friend bought was familiar to Jungkook. On the rare occasion they were allowed out of their hybrid units and able to interact with other species. Heâs only seen Jimin a handful of times but he knows well enough that heâs a good guy. When the car stopped finally it was in front of a building apartment complex with a gate around it. You surprised him when you reached into the trunk and grabbed his bag for him. He didnât have much other than a few pieces of clothes but nothing grand. He was still confused, what did you plan on doing with him? Keep him around the place like some pet?
âIs there anything you want me to call you by? Do you like being called Jungkook? Is there anything else? You remember my name, right? Y/n, itâs Y/n,â you told him up the stairs. He barely nodded, âJungkook is fine.â
When they stopped in front of a door he watched you take your key and open the door. Inside he was overwhelmed with even more of your scent. It was soft, and honestly kind of lovely, but suffocating. Lavender was your main scent he could pick up easily and it was everywhere. The place was big, bigger than he thought, large spaces and even a ladder over a half wall that led up to a small loft by the high ceiling. Heâd never been in a home like this, not by one owner that is.
âYou can leave your shoes there,â you pointed down and he did as told. You placed some guest slippers in front of him and he took them quietly. âThis is gonna be your room, sorry thereâs not much, I wasnât expecting to⌠have company.â
You led him into a bedroom. There was a bed with no sheets, a dresser, a closet, his own window. It seriously made no sense. In the past heâd been lucky enough to have a mattress on the floor. You set his duffel bag on the bed and left quickly, he took the chance to look around. When you came back you had a couple pillows and blankets in your hand. He looked to you waiting for instruction but when you opened your mouth to speak you were cut off by the bell ringing. You ran out of the room and went to the front door leaving him alone yet again.
âY/n!â Jungkookâs ears twitched at the sound of your name being called. His nose scrunched picking up the scent of two unfamiliars. He couldnât stop himself from leaving his room, surprise etched on his face at the sight. A tiger hybrid was nuzzling into your side, giddy almost as you hugged him back. Next to him was another hybrid with short rounded ears and glasses. Did you have a fetish for hybrids? Is that why he was here?
The taller male seemed to catch sight of Jungkook first, stopping in his tracks at the sight. He flashed a smile, âHey, Iâm Namjoon, thatâs Taehyung.â
âJungkook,â he muttered under his breath coming to stand behind you. You were the only familiar thing around right now and that was saying much considering he only just met you too.
âYoongi tells me he got a hybrid?â Namjoon turned back to you, âLet me guess, you did too.â
âYes, buââ Namjoon took your arm and pulled you away. Jungkook watched in alert as you winced a little at the hold and before he came make a move to follow you Taehyung was following.
âItâs better if we stay out of it man,â Taehyung said plopping down onto the couch and taking your remote. What was going on? Who were these people? Why did he have his feet on your coffee table? Taehyung chuckled at Jungkookâs frozen state and ushered him over, âItâs family stuff, trust me you donât want to get involved.â
Family? Jungkook almost scoffed at that.
In the other room Namjoon was staring down at you with his arms crossed, âSo let me get this straight, you were only going with Yoongi to help him find someone, you got roped into finding one for yourself because you felt bad? Are you fucking crazy? Heâs older than you too! You chose someone who can be a danger and you donât even care! Have you told your parents?â
Your parents? You sat down avoiding his gaze, âThey were your parents for a while too.â
He sighed, âNo Y/n, they owned me. I loved them but they never gave me the freedom they gave you. Not until they wanted to get rid of me and set me off on my own. Youâre the only one I care about and I donât want to see you become like them, this isnât like you. You donât buy people, you know better.â
Jungkook couldnât hear anything, but until Namjoon was coming out and looking at Taehyung, âCome on letâs go. Heâs got some settling in to do so weâll leave them to it.â
âAw! I havenât even had a chance to play with Y/nââ Namjoon glared at Taehyung, âOkay, okay, weâll come back another time I guess.â
Jungkook waited for them to leave, he waited for you to come out of your room but you never did. Retreating to the room youâd sent him to. He dumped his things out stuffing into drawers even though itâd easily all fit in just one. He wanted a shower but itâd be more like a rinse considering he didnât have anything to wash himself with. The sun had set and all he had to do was stare out the window watching the stars come out one by one. He could hear your footsteps thudding across the hardwood floor and when a knock came to the door he surprisingly jumped out of his seat. He looked to the door as you stood there, âCan I come in?â
His breath evened out as he nodded his head watching you come in. You had something in your hands but he barely focused on that. His eyes stuck on his new ownerâs teary eyes and puffy face. You didnât even meet his eyes as you thrusted papers his way, âThese are your personal documents, all Iâve gotta do is sign the bottom and then youâll be unable to count as property again.â
He stared down at the papers, his what? âWhat are you doing?â
âNamjoon is right, I didnât want this. You didnât want this,â you took a deep breath, âIâm sorry. I donât know why I thought I could just⌠but you like youâre some type of pet but thatâs not me. Tomorrow morning we can go to the court office and have you legally unbound from me and anyone elââ
âAre you insane?â His voice rose as he threw the papers onto the bed, âThat guy doesnât know what heâs talking about! Iâll have nowhere to go, I wonât even be able to go back to the hybrid facility, you donât just decide to throw someone away because itâs harder than you thought!â
He could feel his anxiety going up, foot beginning to thump against the floor, tail twitching and he had to sit onto the bed to stop himself, âYouâve been stuck with me for less than a day and already regret it. Thatâs gotta be a new record for me.â
âNo, no, I,â you stopped taking cautious steps toward him until you sat down next to him, âI just thought you would rather be out there like Namjoon and Taehyung.â
âYeah well clearly they were some of the lucky ones with somewhere to go,â he scoffed thinking back on the two he just met. He didnât like them already, âUs unfortunates only have owners and facilities to go to if we want a roof over our head and thatâs already asking for too much.â
You never thought about it like that. When your parents released Namjoon he left with a savings account, he was able to go to college and find an affordable place to live while he found a job. He met Taehyung through school and the two became roommates soon after. Taehyung was slightly different than Taehyung. Heâd been born as an illegitimate son to a wealthy man who had relations with a hybrid tigress. He was never up to be owned. They both had opportunities given to them that Jungkook never recieved. If he was on his own then he wouldnât have the outcome the other two got without some more suffering.
âIf you donât want me just send me back.â He didnât want to go back but heâd never admit it now. In just one day youâve provided him better sleeping quarters than heâs ever been allowed in and if he were to go back heâd be sent to Hong Kong. You left the documents on the night stand when you left, telling him youâd need to think about it so he let you. Obviously some day heâd want to be released just like youâd said but not yet. Not when there was no where to go or money to his name. He stuffed them into an empty drawer and went to bed.
âAlright so classes start on Wednesday again,â you told him the next morning, shuffling around the kitchen making breakfast, âSo I think we should go get groceries today since I didnât have a chance to this weekend. You can shower and wash up in my bathroom if youâd like.â
With those orders he did as told. He took deep inhales off your shampoo, pieces clicking together on why you smelled so good. It was soft against his ears and he liked the silkiness of them after, especially on his tail. He took longer than he shouldâve but he couldnât help it. The water was warm, unlike the facilityâs, and he wasnât being timed. He brushed his teeth with the extra toothbrush you set out for him and even washed his face. When he came back out in a black t-shirt and black joggers he found you at the table eating toast. There was a plate across from yours and you motioned for him to sit so he did. Breakfast was quiet, you were on your phone mostly.
He was surprised to know you had a car too. You let him sit up front with you and he hated how excited it made him, staring out all the windows watching everything blur past him. You seemed to be in a better mood today so he didnât want to push his luck. Who knows when youâd try and throw him out again so better to be on his best behavior. Heâs already decided heâll stick it out with you. Youâve given him no reason to run so heâll see how far he can get.
The first trip was actually to a cellphone company, you got him set up with a phone under your name and gave it to him, âIâll be in class or at work a lot so better for you to have some way to contact me or anyone.â
The next stop was at a department store, you told him to pick out a few extras shirts and stuff he might need and you bought that too. You bought him lunch and then you went to the grocery store. He hated how easy everything was going like thereâs a catch or something.
You bought him snacks and pretty much anything he looked at and soon enough you were back in the apartment. Jungkook carried most of the things deciding to make himself useful and helped you put everything away. âItâs good that youâre helping, gives you a chance to familiarize yourself with the place better. You have free reign to the apartment just letting you know, okay?â
The next day you didnât leave the apartment other than a short shift in the afternoon. He distracted himself enough with the tv in the living room but he grew bored soon enough. When you got home he kept his distance but made sure youâd be easy to find.
On Wednesday he was stuck alone. You hadnât even woken him up to tell him you were leaving, all he had was a text from you.
you: I wonât be home till about 8:00, Iâve got a shit at the store after classes. thereâs food in the kitchen or I left some $ on counter
He huffed in annoyance. Was he supposed to go out there on his own? With his luck theyâd think he was some runaway and send him right back where he didnât want to go. He made himself a bowl of Trix cereal [what can he say? the bunny in the cover was entertaining], and watched movies. He took a nap, he showered twice, he paced back and forth in the living room, damn he almost went as far as to nibble on the table leg just to relieve the itch of boredom.
Did he really just expect you to sit around all day? Every day that you were busy?
When you got home he wanted to act like he hadnât been waiting at the door for you practically all day. You threw your backpack down on the floor and quickly shuffled around, âYoongi and Jimin are coming over.â
He was moody. Of course he was moody! You, his owner, barely even glanced at him. Barely told him a word much less what to waste his time on. Not even when you got home did you pay him any mind and instead focused on your friend Yoongi.
âThis is your room?â Jimin asked tossing himself onto the bed. He now heâd bed sheets and throw pillows everywhere. Jungkook nodded, still feeling shy around the other hybrid. Jimin on the other hand was practically an open book the shy bunny, stretching comfortably on his bed and nuzzling his cat ears for comfort, âItâs big! Itâs bigger than my room but Yoongi hyung bought me a TV.â
âSo what do you do all day?â Jungkook asked him suddenly. Jimin shrugged, âNothing really. Hyung tells me he was bored of being alone and wanted a friend so thatâs what I am. We watch movies and go out to eat. Heck, he told me this weekend weâll go out for drinks! Iâve never been so relaxed. He said I could go back to school if I want to, says thereâs grants for hybrids and their owners to attend schooling.â
Jungkook and Jimin came back out to see Yoongi helping you with something on the laptop. Jungkookâs never put his hands on one before but heâs obviously seen one enough times to know what it is. âWeâll live soon Min,â Yoongi had said as he leaned into you to stare at the screen better, âI just gotta proofread this for Y/n and then weâll go. Itâs already late.â
âOh shit it is,â you looked at the time, well past 10:00pm and you looked to Jungkook, âAm I keeping you up?â
With an annoyed such he left without another goodbye. Locking his door and hiding away.
Now, youâve been living with Jungkook for over a week now and there are some things youâve already noticed. The first being how moody he was. Were rabbit hybrids always so moody? Itâs like one second heâd be nice and the next heâd lock himself in his room. You wondered if he was bored, you didnât fail to notice the way the place was always so clean when you got home despite the mess youâd leave the night before.
Youâve been studying a lot of articles about living with a rabbit hybrid and youâve only been able to notice some of those patterns with Jungkook. He can be clingy at times, mostly when you got home but he never really bothered you. He was just always there in the background too nervous to come forward. You also realized youâve never even asked him about his heats, how often they come, how he wants to deal with them, and pretty ridiculous but you even bought him some teething sticks.
You were currently researching every possible way you can make him comfortable when he came knocking on your door. He was shy almost, his ears flopping down to the sides and shuffling inside. You stared at the packet in his hands nervously. He cleared his throat, âI was just wondering if youâve decided what to do now.â
âHuh?â Your brows furrowed in confusion as he stood in front of you, nose twitching as he forced himself to look anywhere but at you. He nodded his head, âYes. You told me youâd think about what you were going to do and itâs already been a week. I just want to know if I have to pack up my things.â
âJungkook what do you mean?â You asked taking the papers from him and watching his head fall as you did so. He knew it. Thatâs why youâve been avoiding him. He feels like youâre never around and he believed itâs because you donât want to be in the same room as him for long.
âYouâve been ignoring me,â he confessed, âI know you regret buying me so if you want to send me off I just want to know so I can be prepared.â
âIâm notâI havenât been ignoring you, itâs been some busy last days. Iâm sorry if it came off that way,â you sighed unable to stop yourself from reaching for his hand that sat on his lap. Itâs how youâd comfort any friend who was upset. He flinched a little from your touch so you went to release him when he held on tighter urging you to continue, âI donât plan on sending you off. I left them in there for you to know itâs your choice on what happens with you.â
His brows furrowed as he pulled his bottom lip between his bunny teeth nibbling lightly. He pulled your hand into his chest clasping both of his larger hands around it, âI want you to sign them but I donât want to leave. I like being with you but I know that if you sign those youâll probably want me to leave.â
You werenât expecting that from the stand off-ish bunny. This whole time you thought he still hated being here when in reality he just hated being here alone. You took a deep breath slipping your hand out of his hold and rubbing his back. He stuttered at the touch resisting the urge to thump his foot with your back rubs. You smiled as his eyes shut and you brought your hand up carefully to run youâre fingers through his hair, âIf you want me to sign them I wonât kick you out. My lease doesnât end till September anyway so Iâll have that extra room no matter what.â
He nodded, a little lost in the feeling not noticing when you took the papers off the bed, âSo do you want me to sign? I can drop them off at the courtroom tomorrow.â
His eyes opened, when had he closed them? He drew out a shaky breath, âOkay. I promise Iâll get a job and carry my own weightââ
âItâs okay Jungkook,â you smiled letting your hand drop from his hair as you stood in search for a pen. You let him watch you sign it and he did the same.
The next morning Jungkook woke up to any empty house as usual. He was feeling extra lazy today and stretched himself out on the bed limb from limb. He came out even more sluggish from his room nibbling in a teething stick like he did every morning and flipped through the channels on his tv. You bought him one a couple days ago and heâs been obsessed with a superhero since he first watched it. His ears stood in alert at the sound of a key jiggling. Still he refused to drag himself out of his cocoon. Who knows what time youâd be back tonight. It all depends on how late your classes are and if you work. Itâs yet another day heâs spending alone. He thinks it might be taking a toll on him, being alone all the time. It makes him think about you more. What are you doing? Where are you? What did you have for lunch? Have you even eaten at all? Would he ever get to hang out with his owner alone orâ?
âJungkook! Breakfast!â His tail attempted a wag but the small fluff ball just twitched as his ears perked up. With his teething stick hanging off his lips he was hurrying out of bed, running out of his room. You stood by the dining table, take out boxes in hand and when you heard the shuffling of feet you smiled. Did your hybrid always look so cute this early in the morning? You always had class early and you hated waking him up. On weekends youâd sleep in and when youâd be up heâd already be showered and dressed for the day. He was a very clean bunny.
He searched around for your backpack or something but they were no where in sight. He rubbed the sleep away from his eyes and his fluffy hair covered his face just a little as he took a seat. You brought two plates and some silverware before beginning to dish out breakfast. There were eggs, bacon, carrot pancakes, cinnamon bagels and cream cheese. He watched as you served him, eyes never leaving your form? What were you doing home? âI dropped the documents off this morning,â you told him as you grabbed him a drink, âThey said it might take a week to go through.â
âA-are you going to class?â He asked letting his doe eyes follow you around the table as you took a seat across from him. You shook your head no, âNo. I took the day off. Youâre right, Iâve been too busy lately and havenât had time to hang out with you one on one.â
âOh,â he couldnât stop his foot from thumping on the floor in excitement over the thought of spending a day with you. After breakfast you told him to get ready and he practically ran out of his seat. In your car he kept asking where you were going, if you were there yet, if he could roll the window down and stick his head out.
âHave you ever been here before?â You asked as you led him to the line into the large building. His eyes were looking everywhere, scooting closer to you when more people passed. At one point he was hiding behind you when you reached the front desk. Frozen in his spot upon seeing the model of prehistoric shark bones hanging over head you turned to him. Without another thought you took his hand and felt him squeeze you in his hold as you led him further into the aquarium.
âNo,â he answered simply dragging you away to a jellyfish exhibit. His hands on the glass, lips parted in amazement.
After the aquarium you had a late lunch and then a grocery run. The entire time Jungkook was giddy, reaching for your hand and pulling you along behind him with excitement. Back at the apartment after putting the groceries away you asked him, âWant to watch a movie?â
And of course he agreed. He was tasked with finding a movie and he wanted to show you the marvel movie heâs been obsessed with lately. You didnât have the heart to tell him youâve seen Iron Man a dozen of times. In truth heâs never had freedom like this, heâs never had the luxury to go out to an aquarium or watch movies to his heartâs content. It was in the middle of the second movie when he let out a small yawn, you looked over to him taking note of his glossy eyes following the movie.
âY/n,â he spoke suddenly not dragging his eyes away from the TV, you could see a light flush of crimson under his cheeks now, âCan I put my head on your lap?â
You nodded your head watching him smile widely as he shimmied to lay down and let out a sigh in content. What you by surprise if when he searched around for your hand, âCan you pet me again like you did last night?â
He placed your hand down on his head of hair and you quickly understood what he meant. Jungkookâs ears twitched whenever you got too close to their base and you werenât sure if it was a good sign or not. While watching the movie you let your hand trail further down to the nape of his neck and twisted a few short hairs around your fingers and he was shaking his foot. Suddenly he turned in your hold, face centimeters away from your stomach and you gasped, âI like when you touch me.â
He what? You ignored the sudden race of your heart beat as you cleared your throat, âSo, uh, what made you get all these tattoos?â
âDo you not like them?â He asked, corners of his lips threatening to sag at the notion as he looked at you with saddened eyes. You shook your head, âNo! I mean, no itâs not like that. I like them, a lot actually, I just wanted to know when you decided to get them all done and how.â
He pushed his face into your shirt, seeming to take a deep inhale if your lavender scent that managed to calm his growing nerves. You continued to run your fingers through his hair, âIâm sorry, you donât have to tell me if you donât want to.â
He sniffed again, mmm you smell so good. Your stomach tensed as he pressed further in before sighing, âMy last owner, before you, she was this older woman I had when I was seventeen. She had a lot of money and often times would throw these big parties and invite all her rich friends. She used to⌠she always showed me off, saying how perfect I look. How strong and tall I am. Sheâd show me off to her friends and tell them how much of a good boy I was and how I looked like a doll.â
He stopped for a second as if remembering and you debated telling him he didnât have to continue if he didnât want to. Unfortunately you were already getting a picture. He went on swallowing the lump in his throat, âI was always clean. Sheâd parade me around, call me her doll and admire my complexion. She wasnât very nice when we were alone though. She always made me do things I didnât like⌠She would leave marks on me and tell me she liked how pure I looked and only she could touch me like this.â
âKooââ âAnyway I got tired of it and one day I went out on my own after curfew, met this jaguar hybrid who did tattoos underground and I met up with him. I got most done in one go, I didnât get back till the next morning and when she saw what I did she kicked me out. It made me realize that I liked being able to control what I looked like even if it meant someone would get mad so I couldnât stop doing changes on myself. When the facility found me they gave me a good beating for what I did and didnât feed me for a few days.â
Oh my god. You couldnât stop your heart from breaking. Poor Jungkook. He wasnât even an adult yet. He went through so much and you had absolutely no idea what that was like. Without thinking you let your hand rest on his cheek as you leaned down and planted a soft kiss on his temple. He bit into his bottom lip, never having you so close like that and he couldnât stop the tear drop from slipping. You simply wiped it away and kissed his forehead next, âI canât even imagine what youâve gone through Bun.â
His heart did a surprising leap at the small term of endearment as he let his eyes fall shut feeling your hand caress his cheek. You smiled down at him, âI want you to know that whether you decide to stay or someday leave my side I will always be your friend. No matter what.â
Things were changing between you. In the week that followed he recited his paperwork and now it meant he could legally find a job. You helped him find something related to art and just your luck you found a hybrid tattoo shop looking for apprentices. With class and work you had limited time with him still but you tried your best to hang out with him as much as you could.
You never knew rabbit hybrids to be so clingy though. Whenever you were home Jungkook was right there by your side, nuzzling his nose into your neck from behind, nibbling on your palm when you caressed his face, getting possessive when Yoongi and Jimin would come over. Last night he even tried convincing you to let him sleep in your bed with you.
Tonight Namjoon and Taehyung came over. Namjoon was happy Jungkook was being treated well and was able to be on his own sometimes. You called him your roommate now. The four of you were drinking now.
âCome on Y/n, you gotta do what the I say!â Taehyung whined as he pulled on your arm oblivious to the harsh glare Jungkook was sending him. Taehyung smiled cutely at you as he scooted closer. He was your friend too and had been so excited when Namjoon asked him to tag along. Of course heâd come! Heâd get to see you and maybe your new friend Jungkook would want to be his friend too! What wasnât there to like about coming over?
âIâm game master and I say Y/n has to pet my ears whenever I want!â He said, long tiger tail swaying behind him, trickling up your arm. Rolling your eyes you nodded, âFine, okay.â He leaned into you, smiling softly when he was face to face with you and purring when you did as told.
Jungkook just sat back and watched. He didnât like it. He didnât like this feeling growing in his chest making it ache. He did not like that you were touching Taehyung like that. You should only touch him like that, he was your bunny no matter what the documents said anymore. Before he could stop himself he was rising, not sparing a second glance as he stormed off to his room. Your brows furrowed watching him, whatâs wrong? You rose to go after him when Namjoon spoke, âI think we should call it a night.â
When you went to object he was already forcing Taehyung off you. He mustâve known something you didnât. Hell, he was aware of something not even Jungkook could pinpoint. You followed after him when the two left. He was pacing around in his room, ears shot straight, walking back and forth nibbling on his teething stick to soothe him. He looked over to you when he smelled you approaching first. Heâs always been sensitive to your scent first. He marched up to you and without thinking he walked around you.
What was wrong with him? He couldnât understand why he just got so upset right now. Heâs the one who lives with you, heâs the one who gets to see you every day. Heâs the one who gets pet by you every day. He knows heâs got a special place in your heart so why was he so bothered by Taehyung and you tonight? He knows he can get back rubs and pets whenever he wants so why was he annoyed that youâd been paying attention to Taehyung instead of him. You couldnât understand what was happening right now. He was walking around you in circles, feet thumping, fluffy tail twitching every now and then. You could see a small dribble of spit from the corner of his mouth as he gnawed on the teething stick in thought. You had to stick an arm out and stop him, âAre you feeling okay?â
He looked to you abruptly, he almost forgot you were there. And when he looked at you he suddenly grew embarrassed. The stick fell from his lips and he was shaking his head, âSorry, Iâm not feeling well. I-I think I should go to bed.â
âDo you need to take anything?â You asked and he shook his head. When you made a move to leave he surprised you by wrapping his arms around you, âCan I maybe sleep with you tonight? I promise I wonât hog the blanket.â
âKook⌠I donât know,â you looked away from him making him pout trying to win you over with big innocent eyes.
âPlease? I-I just want to spend some more time with you,â he nuzzled his face into your neck feeling himself relax inhaling your scent. You smelled so good, your skin was so soft and he couldnât get enough of it. Giving in you let follow you to your room and motioned for him to go ahead and lay down on one side. The second you were in the bed he was pulling you toward him. You wanted to argue but didnât have the heart to. Instead you let him cling to your side, nose brushing against the flesh of your neck and ears hitting your face repeatedly. He was eager almost and after the last swipe of his ear against your eye you were whining, âJungkook!â
He pulled away only to sniff your hair, rub his nose against your cheek, lead his hand around your waist. He was overthinking again. How was he supposed to compete with all the other men in your life? You already had Yoongi and Namjoon. On top of that you had Jimin now who was just as obsessed with your pets as Taehyung. He imagined all the other men in your life too and he couldnât stop himself from blurting out, âY/n, why havenât I seen any lover of yours?â
If you had been drinking something you were positive youâd be spitting it back out right now. You turned in his arms and he took the opportunity to scoot even closer to you. His large rabbit feet rubbing against yours. You didnât know what to say. Itâs not that you didnât date or havenât dated in the past. Oh youâve dated alright but youâve been so busy lately it hasnât been at the top of your mind. The last guy you dated was a couple months ago and it wasnât a serious relationship. A few dates here and there, a few hook ups too. You just shrugged your shoulders, hand rising to his hair and running your fingers through the fluffy locks, âWhy donât you go to sleep?â
By morning heâd woken up to the usual empty apartment. You had class early mornings so he spent them typically alone. What he didnât anticipate for the morning was waking up in cold sweat. His hair was stiff against his forehead, his body felt unbelievably hot and he kicked your sheets away. It felt as if he couldnât move without making a hiss and when he looked down he understood why. A large tent was formed under his shorts and just the thought of you possibly seeing that was enough for him to groan out loud in annoyance.
It doesnât take much for him to be pulling his pants up to see the damage, a large erect cock staring back at him.
Jungkook exhaled deeply though his nostrils as he gives in and letâs his hand trail down his stomach. It slipped under the waistband of his shorts to see the damage and lo and behold he was unbelievably hard. With his lip pulled between his bunny teeth he looked around cautiously to make sure he was really alone before being his hand around the thickness of his erection. His response was almost immediate. When was the last time he did this again? Definitely not since he moved in with you. Curiously he began slowly rubbing his hand against his member, rolling the length around, rougher now as if to catch a good feel. His face turned to the side inhaling the scent of your pillow without thinking much on it and with his leaking precum he began to massage himself harder over his briefs, back-and-forth, up-and-down motions that made his chest tighten. The tingling heat of pleasure making his toes curl around the edges of your blanket. Heâd practically forgotten where he was.
It doesnât take him long for his breath to hitch, for him to start panting and rock into his hand with rolls of his hips that make his heart flutter. It didnât take long for his imagination to take him to you. His pretty owner. No, scratch that. He didnât have an owner. His pretty own human. Mmm, yes thatâs it. You were his person, not his owner, his friend. And he wasnât thinking so nicely about his friend at the moment. He dips his hand beneath the waistband andâfuckâheâs forgotten how good it feels when he plays with his cock. He moans shallowly, quietly into the sheets as he strokes the length of his cock. The slick drag of a thumb up the vein along the side and circling around his angry mushroom tip rubbing the precum around makes him shudder until his toes curl, his back arching into a bend as he bucks into his hand now.
He canât believe heâs doing this in your bed⌠and heâd be lying if he said that didnât add on to the excitement. You were the nicest person heâd ever met. You treated him so well and he was free with you. You were pretty too, oh so pretty that his eyes couldnât help but follow the curves of your hips when you walked or steal glances at the small rounded mounded of your nipples when you went braless. The little shorts you wore sometimes that left little to the imagination about how tempting your body was to any prying eyes. And oh was he always prying. Not like it mattered though, he wondered if youâd dress so provocative if you didnât see him as just some rabbit hybrid.
It made him wonder of what youâd think seeing him in your bed like this, his hand in his pants stroking his heavy dick to the thought of you. Would you see him as a man then? He let his eyes fall over his surroundings, he had slept in your bed. With you in his arms sleeping on the pillow next to his. The pillow⌠Reluctantly dropping his cock he reaches for the pillow that youâd drooled onto from your nightâs sleep. He pulls it beneath him and pushes himself quickly above it, sighing when he pulls his erection from the slit of his boxers, curved upwards and so painstakingly hard. He runs a quick hand down his cock to his heavy balls with the boxers tight beneath, humming at the thought of what he was going to do. Dropping to hug the pillow to his chest, his knees braced into the mattress, and his legs splayed behind him.
Jungkookâs mouth slips open at the rough drag of cotton against his cock as he slides it where pillow meets mattress, his teeth scraping across the t-shirt youâd half hazard of thrown off this morning inhaling your sweet scent yet again. He thrusts his hips once andâoh, fuck Y/nâsqueezes his eyes shut at the pleasure, a mischievous giggle bursting from his lips, loud in the quiet of morning. He imagined you walking in right now, possibly forgetting your textbook, or no your laptop? Walking into your bedroom, seeing your usually timid and aloof bunny with his back arching, ass flexing as he moves his hips all over your bed. Itâs enough to hump as wildly as he needs to in order to find some well needed release. He hadnât realized how tense heâd been .
It doesnât take long for the feeling to build, pleasure to make his balls tight and draw up as he moves too eager to rut into your innocent pillow like it was some needy bitch in heat. Fuck, what heâd do to be back at the facility right now. Heâd have a line of pretty little does ready to breed. But instead of Stella, or Belle, they were all you. All you taking every rough inch of his cock into your tight walls. The thought has him growling low into the mattress in mixed spikes of pleasure and pain, the dry scratch of fabric against his sensitive cock. He imagined what youâd look like with a rounded belly carrying his kits. Heâd make sure to suckle on your breasts so his babies will have no problem finding something to eat and heâd make sure to nibble on every part of your body if you let him. Would you let him fuck your tits like he fucked this pillow?
Shit.
He slams his hips down, a strangled sound ripping from his throat, and his whole body just goes rigid collapsing down onto the bed. His muscles unable to keep him up but still, he hasnât came yet. He grinds his swollen cock between pillow and mattress, grinds and grinds, painfully aware of the sticky precum soaking the material the closer he gets to coming. A stretch of whines slides through the air, his mouth slack.
âY/n please,â he babbles into the mattress, voice tight and pleas nonsensical, âPleaseâfuckâI justâjustâfuckââ
He canât take it anymore. Thereâs no rhythm to his hips now, rutting uneven thrusts until finally releases with a sharply arched back, hips jutting, twitching, as he pumps a disgusting amount of cum, soaking the sheets, your pillow with it. He bites his lip to quiet himself, huffs and rocks his hips shallowly through the jerks of his orgasm, until the fierce intensity of it simmers. He drops himself on the bed staring down at his mess. Fuck.
Well, you werenât supposed to be back till later. Heâd have the whole house to himself until he had to catch the bus to go down to the tattoo shop. He pulled the ruined pillow into him, a deep inhale of your lavender scent and his release making his eyes roll back. He had hours until he needed to get ready, so maybe a nap with your ruined possessions wouldnât hurt? Heâd shove them into the washer when heâs up again.
âIâm just saying, whenâs the last time you went out,â your boss, Jin, asked as he helped with inventory today. You were currently unpacking boxes of new vinyls to put up and he was logging them into the system. You resisted the urge to roll your eyes at him. You didnât feel a tie to him as a boss any more than as a friend because frankly you both knew you didnât really need this job. Your parents paid for schooling along with living expenses so the only reason you ever applied to the bookstore was for something to do over the summer. Jin likes to think you enjoyed his company so much you never left. It was just easier to afford to spoil Jungkook when you had a source of income on your own no matter how small.
Still, your boss lacked a sense of professionalism at times and it was partly because of the fact you had become friends. Jin was a few years older than you, he was a businessman. He owned tons of little properties here and there and this store was one of them. It specialized in book and music sales, which were slowly coming back with the newer generation wanting to have something vintage so they say. And today was inventory thatâs why youâd rushed over to the store as soon as possible. Jin went on, âLetâs get some drinks, talk about the lack of fucks you giveâor have, discuss your bunny boy, and who knows maybe weâll both get lucky and find someone to take home.â
âFirst of all, donât call Jungkook bunny boy,â this time you did roll your eyes, âSecond, are you crazy? I canât bring someone home, what would Jungkook think?â
You thought back to what heâd asked you last night. If you had any lovers and it made you cringe. You were going to respect Jungkookâs presence and when the time came to find someone you could only hope they had your bunnyâs personality andâwell, everything else. Obviously Jungkook was attractive, hell heâs been catcalled on the streets more than you, but you also know how previous owners had treated him. And even if youâd never hurt him like that you werenât sure how heâd feel over his former owner-turned roommate and your attraction toward him. Itâs better to just avoid the topic entirely.
âFirst of all, I like bunnies so I donât see the problem in it,â Jin rolled his eyes back as he grabbed the box cutter and slashed through another box of vinyls, âSecond, fine. Donât bring anyone over but you can easily go to someone elseâs place. Please Y/n! Just a couple of drinks, you know I donât have friends.â
âFine! Fine!â You gave in, âBut Iâm gonna stay on the clock.â
âOf course you are.â
âJungkook!â He turned instantly as his mentor, Hoseok, called out to him, âAre you feeling okay? You seem a bit off today.â
He nodded his head scared heâd get in trouble. In truth he wasnât feeling okay. He was hot and sweaty and he couldnât think of anything but you. Maybe this morning was a mistake. If he hadnât done what he did he probably wouldnât be feeling so damn hot right now. He canât remember the last time he had symptoms of a heat that wasnât taken care of immediately. That was the only thing the bastards at the facility were good for, maintain heat cycles for breeding just to grow their industry.
âJust hot,â he murmured as he continued to outline a cleaner sketch of his with the light table. Heâs been so happy you found this apprenticeship for him. Hoseok already told him once he gets his license heâll have a spot in this shop! Heâd be able to cover rent so you went end your lease and maybe buy you something nice for thanks. Haha wouldnât it be funny if he bought you bunny ears to match with his own? Youâd be like his own pretty little doe, would you be as eager as one?
âYeah you donât look so good,â Hoseok laughed as he sat across from him eyeing the sketch, âTake it easy today, okay?â
A little later in the day Jungkook was ready to call it. Usually if you were free youâd come and pick him up or else heâd ride the bus. Just as he was finishing up heâd received a text.
you: hey Iâll be home a little late today, lmk if u need me to send any $ for dinner :)
Sigh, an afternoon without you in the worst of moments.
You did end up going for drinks with Jin. You forgot how fun it was to hang out with him so you got carried away in his presence. You didnât drink really but you both snacked and honestly it had been enough. You were completely unaware of the way Jungkook couldnât seem to keep in one spot. His member stiffening under his clothes but he kept pushing that thought away. If you were to get home any second he wouldnât want you to catch him in the act anymore. After washing your things heâd felt unbelievably guilty and he imagined the look of horror on your face if youâd actually seen it.
Instead he paced back and forth in the house waiting for you to come home. Maybe just being with you would be enough, for now. Heâs scared that if he told you it was his heat youâd send him off to some heat hotel. Since moving in with you he hasnât thought of any other woman and heâd like to remain celibate unless you were the change.
What he didnât expect as he paced by the door was for his ears to catch onto the numerous voices upon your arrival.
âI had fun tonight, even for an old man you can still be fun I guessâ your voice was clear as day from the other side of the door and it had his foot thumping. He just didnât like what you were saying. Who were you talking to? What fun did you have?
âShut up, itâs not my fault youâre barely at the drinking age,â the man had spoken with a laugh that only filled Jungkook up with possessiveness. Who the hell was that and why was he talking to you like that? âPlus, youâre the one who wanted to call it a niââ
The door swung open, Jungkook standing directly behind you, hand sneaking around your waist flat against your stomach as he drew you back into him. You smiled back at him unaware of the darkness in his eyes as he stared at your boss, âJungkook this isââ
He didnât even let you finish as he dragged you inside and slamming the door in Jinâs face. Your jaw dropped and as you went to go open it Jungkook held you in his arms nuzzling his face into your neck and sniffing. You smelled disgusting. Like another man, he always worked so hard to keep you from smelling like any other hybrid and Yoongi that he was not going to let you come home smelling like that stranger. A stranger he had noticed who was unbelievably handsome with no tail and no pointed ears in his hair, maybe that was your type. An ordinary, all genetically human male. The thought made him growl against your neck.
Jin just laughed, âRight!â He shouted through the door as you fought to get to it, âIâll just see you tomorrow! It was nice to finally meet you Jungkook!â
Finally? His ears perked up as he listened in on descending footsteps before glaring over at you. Had you been lying to him? Had you been letting him believe he was the most important in your life? That this whole time your heart had belonged elsewhere and heâd been stupidly waiting for the day youâd see him as something other than a fucking rabbit who needs to be taken care of?
âWhat is your problem!â You shoved back just enough for him to move and he was glaring at you, âThatâs my boss! You didnât have to be so rude.â
He only huffed picking up your fallen jacket and trudging along into your bedroom without another word. You followed after him, a little angry but also, horrifyingly a little turned on. You knew he was big but wow, to just pick you up like that and drag you back? And the sound heâd made when he pulled you into him? And the dark look in his eyes that had your thighs clenching a little? Youâd never seen him act like this, youâd only heard about his behavioral problems but heâd been sweet to you since youâd understood each other better. This wasnât like when you first met him and he was rude because he wanted nothing to do with you. No, this had everything to do to you and as you followed him and found him digging around your things and dropping them onto your bed in a fit of rage you couldnât lie and say this wasnât making you a little horâ
No! Stop! This is Jungkook. Your poor old hybrid whoâd been through so much that you couldnât imagine ever hurting him! Maybe Jin was getting to your head too. Maybe you should just find someone to fuâ âHey!â You shouted watching him dig into your hamper and pull out an old t-shirt, âWhat are you doing?â
âWhat I should have done in the beginning,â he said pulling his shirt off. Your eyes nearly bulged, had you seriously never seen this man without a shirt? The small peak of abdomen youâd caught when you first saw him was nothing compared to the full thing. Taut muscles adorning his front with a muscular back covered in body art. Small scars here and there that you surprisingly just wanted to kiss andâ âGet on the bed.â
And you were moving without thought jumping into the middle of the nest heâd made around you until he was standing in front of you, lip pulled between his teeth and unzipping the front of his jeans. Thatâs what had your eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets, âW-wait! What is going on?â
You moved to get up but he simply crawled onto the bed nearing you, âIâm going to show what happens to bad little does who come home smelling like other men.â
When his words processed through your head it was almost instant. The sudden realization of all the articles explaining how high maintenance rabbit hybrids are and why. Bad little doe? Did he justâ you looked back to him, his dark eyes shamelessly eyeing you up and down under him almost ready to eat you up and you finally understood, âJungkook, I-is this⌠are you going through your heat?â
You pushed him back ready to hop off the bed, âFuck Iâm so sorry. Oh fuck okay what do we do? Do I get you medicine? Do you want me to take you somewhere? Is there anyone you can call for help?â
He shut you up with a light shove making your fall back onto the bed and he was hovering over you now, âYou do not own me anymore so you donât get to choose what I do.â
âI wasnât, Iââ a light gasp slipped from your lips. He was warm, soft lips meeting yours with tender yet eagerly as your gasp allowed him to deepen the kiss before you could process.
âWanna know what I think?â Jungkook pulls a away hesitantly, his nose able to pick up the scent of arousal from you which had him salivating, âI think youâre only seeing me as a pet still. Not a man.â
âJungkook,â you start, âYouâre not thinking straight okay? I just want to help you.â
âYou want to help me?â Jungkook chuckled dryly beginning to scent your neck again in comfort, âThen tell me how you feel. I can smell how eager you are. You want this too.â
His broad chest rises and falls rapidly, his pupils so dilated that his irises are almost black. âI want you,â he hisses, and kisses just under your jaw, ears perking up when you make a strange whimper low in your throat and still.
âTell me to stop and I will,â he sighed into you as his hands unable to stop themselves began roaming down the sides of your body tugging at your clothes. He was more undressed than you were, burning hot to the touch and it scared you. Mostly because the pool in your legs was getting bigger. Your silence made him even more curious, tempted to see if and when youâd tell him to stop, possibly kick him out. You were panting now as a soft hand slips under your shirt, palming your skin until here found the edge of your bra. Should you be allowing this? Maybe heâd regret it all once his heat dies down. Maybe you should just go get him medicine. With innocent rounded eyes he looked into yours as he let his hand slip under your bra finding a nipple and pinching lightly but enough to make you yelp.
âAre you sure?â You ask surprising yourself by bucking under him. âYouâre a big bunny, Iâm sure we can find you a doe hybrid that can heâ.â
Jungkook shoves off the bed, hand covering his face as his ears curl down over his face almost like a shield, âFuck, I was stupid to think youâd want me too. Canât you see how crazy I am about you? Just the thought of you and another man drives me fucking insane. Donât you get that? No other woman has had me so shaken up before.â
You were sitting up, fixing your shirt and bra in the process cheeks flushed red as you pressed your thigh together, âJungkook IâlistenâŚâ you took a deep breath deciding to be honest, âI like you, a lot, a-and I donât want us to do something youâll regret with your heat wears off.â
Jungkookâs growling grows louder before he exhales carefully, âI donât like you Y/n, I love you. You are the only person to ever show much such tenderness and love. I tried to tell myself I was in over my own head but I want to be with you. Thatâs why I wanted those papers signed. I wanted you to see me as an equal that you could love.â
âBut I wouldâve loved you no matter what,â you told him, sitting on your knees now, hands on his bare shoulders looking down at the tattoos. He turned back to you, breath hitching at your touch that had his body reacting more than he wouldâve liked, âPlease.â His eyes shut relishing in your touch not understanding what he was begging for, âI need you so bad.â
And you gave in. Your lips crashing over his and he was quick to twist back to face you tugging off your shirt until it fell into the nest he created around you in a fit of anger. You gasped as he kissed down your neck, drool pooling on your skin trailing down to your bra. He quickly unclamped it, your pheromones blocking his senses telling him he just needed to be inside you. Still, he wanted to be good for you too. He lifted you up enough to turn you onto your stomach, tugging on your shorts and yanking them down your legs. You squealed when he took your underwear too adding it to the pile around you. His eyes nearly rolled back at the sight of your naked body so submissive under him. He couldnât help but rut against your behind, the roughness of the jean catching you off guard.
He gripped your hips as he began to kiss along your vertebre shimmying himself down, scenting you and letting your arousal lead him to where you needed him most. The hands on your hips lifted them up enough to have your back arch with your pretty ass up and in his face.
With no time to tease he was quick to press his face into your heat surprising you and you canât help but rut back onto Jungkookâs sloppy tongue as he lapped at you wetness. Itâs good, so good that you start whimpering, squeezing your eyes shut and gasping when globs of Jungkookâs spit slide down your thighs as you fucked yourself back onto his tongue, âKook.â
His nails were digging into the flesh of your ass, thrusting his face into your heat, the only thing in his mind as you wriggled your hips against him, yespleasemoremoremore.
Jungkook opens you wider, drooling as much as you and all around is that scent, your unbelievably delicious scent of lavender and arousal that he had to think about day and night since he came to you.
Abruptly the bunny backs off, though not before licking one last time, slow and lingering, and pressing his hand firmly between your shaking thighs before hand is gone, and when you move to chase that impending high Jungkook grabs at the softness of your thighs and pulls them even further apart.
Before you could react he drops down to press close along your back in reply to your submission, nuzzling into your neck, his body curved perfectly along yours.
âLook at what a good doe you are,â Jungkook mumbles against your skin as he licks a stripe up the back of your neck, âAre you ready bunny? Ready for me to fill you up, make you all big and round with my kits?â
Fuck. Shit. Uh oh. Your head shoots up as you look over to your nightstand. Did you have condoms? Fuck, no you didnât. You were ready to tell him that you donât have protection but as your head turned in time for his lips to capture yours in a needy kiss you had a thought. Jungkook wants to breed. No, needs to breed. Itâs quite literally in his DNA to breed and yet here you were stressing over a condom. You could tell him to pull out but the way he made out with you and began a slow grind of his cock along your butt you highly doubted thatâd satisfy him. Maybe on a regular day it would but definitely not while he was in heat.
Then he growls again, unhappy with your lack of response so you do what you could and try and snake an arm behind you to grab his cock. You couldnât get pregnant but you were on birth control and hopefully with a trip to the pharmacy tomorrow youâll be fine. âI canât wait anymore baby,â he moaned becoming much more aggressive humping you, âPlease, can I f-fuck you.â
âKook!â You nodded eagerly feeling the need to be filled by his thick cock. Maybe in the future you could wrap your lips around his fat tip, âFuck me bunny.â
And with that he was lining himself in, teasing your entrance gathering slick to lube his member and you feel the tip of his cock catch on slit and then, without further warning, plunge into you. The bunny has stopped pressing his nose into your neck, and his fingers dig bruises on your hips as he drives into you, fucking you nearly in half with the force of each thrust. He looked strong, but feeling that strength like this is far different than any man youâd slept with in the past.
He wasnât doing any better. His past heat partner were all hybrids or those trashy owners of his. Though he was able to breed and cum to his heartâs content heâd never felt such pleasure. Such warmth and tightness from your walls. He let a hand slip under you, grasping at your tits groping them and rolling the nipples in his fingertips. He was a groaning mess, drool slipping from the sides of his mouth and his teeth and gums ache.
His heavy body covers yours while keeping down, pinned, stuttering out nonsense in bliss, âP-plâY/nâs-so good to meâŚâ
In any other situation youâd probably be grossed out at the sight, at the sounds but you were delirious with the sensation of his cock, long but fat where you want it to be, thick enough that it burns in the best way. Each time Jungkook pulls out only to slam back in, the sound is loud and slick.Â
Once, he pulls out all the way and rubs the outer layer of your clit watching a whispered please,a slip from your lips and he groans before fucking back into you, but not before you feel how much his cock is leaking. Holy shit he was ready to burst. His actions from this morning doing nothing to subdue the need to fill you up.
Every thrust pushes you forward a little, and you claw at the sheets arching your back in helpless pleasure, lifting your hips to meet his harsh thrusts while the hand on your tits continues its assault. With your hips now fucking back onto him it gives him enough leverage to sneak his free hand under you back to your clit letting you do the work now.
You canât even be surprised when the feeling of teeth press into your neck like theyâd done so many times before but this time it was different. It was hungrier.
âIâm gonna fill you up so good,â He groans, nibbling on your neck revealing the ache in his gums, and the next second his rhythm falters heâs letting go, pumping you full of sticky heat. And you tightened your stomach and your cunt, forcing yourself not to cum with him. You canât. Not without protection. The bunny hybrid shudders over you, but he doesnât pull out, doesnât move away, and then his hand is sliding into your core whilst his cock slips out trying to plug up your hole but it was useless. It was dribbling out and he was rubbing your clit to chase your release. With a final wiggle of your hips you were unable to hold back anymore, releasing on his hand with a loud whine slipping from your lips.
Your eyes widen at the sudden feel against your thigh as he turned you over again, his cock is hardening again and without another word heâs plunging inside you, stretching you wide even as cum oozes out from your spent cunt. Heâs smiling mischievously impaling you on the entirety of his cock as you shudder while he captures yours lips in his for a moment before whispering into your mouth, âNeed to make sure youâre fullâ he coos, and starts moving again, âPlease love, just tonight. Please.â
You nod, too fucked out to care as Jungkook keeps you on an endless edge, a wave of pleasure that leaves you feeling raw and trembling, more so each time he buries his cock deep and cums, filling you again and again.Â
With the slip of his cock out of your overstimulated hole you release, panting out of breath as you just lay there taking it all in.
Something soft brushes against you. One of Jungkookâs ears, drooping down as he leans over you nosing at your jaw and chin, âIâm sorry Y/n, Iâm so sorry.â
And his high was calm for now, now all he felt was guilt. This isnât how he wanted it to go. He didnât want to be so rough and eager and hungry. He wanted to be soft with you and loving and tender. He failed. He acted on impulse from seeing you with Jin and he failed to keep his composure. A stupid bunny. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.
But you were kissing the tip of hide nose, running your fingers through his hair and guiding him to sit up, âShhh, itâs okay Bun. Why donât you help me get cleaned up?â
When you tried to leave the nest he was yanking you back, shaking his head nervously. No please donât leave him. Heâs sorry. He promises not to be so rough. Please just stay.
With a bite of your lips you let him hug you, hearing light sniffles and you were grabbing one of the shirts off the pile, using it to clean yourself, trying to clean him up to.
âPlease donât leave me, Iâm sorry,â he cried trying to scent you, âI promise I wonât behave like this again, plââ
Your lips were on his, kissing him so carefully and he hated how it made his cock twitch threatening to come to life yet again. And he hated that you noticed because your brows furrowed, âI wonât leave you. But we need to get protection if weâre going to handle your heat.â
No! âB-b-but, but I wan breed yââ he stopped. The look in your eye telling him to stop. His ears droop over his face in shame but he nods, âOkay.â
âCome here, why donât we get cleaned and we can go to the store together?â You asked cautiously shimmying toward the edge of the bed with him following suit. It made you giggle how now it seemed he was the submissive one, clinging to your hand praying you donât disappear and chasing you into the shower.
Everything was going to be okay. He was going to be okay because you loved him and he loved you. That was all heâd ever wanted.
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Hey yâall itâs been a minute huh
anyways first time writing a hybrid fic and I had absolutely no idea what I was doing so bare with me
summary; Just a self-indulgent JK masturbation fic
genre; smut
pairing; jungkook and his neglected dick
contains; jkâs (I bet) really pretty cock, masturbation, nipple play, bed humping, pillowing humping, grinding, choking (sorry, but with hands like his, I couldnât resist), jungkook is needy and someone should take care of him
Thereâs never enough time.
Between hectic schedules and a dorm full of other people, thereâs never enough alone time. Jungkook can feel its effectsâthat itch thatâs settled beneath his skin. A desire, a need.
When theyâre shooting scenes for a set in LA, heâs found himself alone and with plenty of timeâa rare but much needed occasion. Heâs finished his solo filming, some members doing theirs today while others sightsee.
Jungkook has nothing he needs to see, at least not now. He double checks the lock of the door  before dimming the lights, pulling the curtains tight so that the room is basking in a dark glow. He connects his phone to his speaker, the blue light coming on with a small ding. Two Feet and Chase Atlantic rings around the room, the type of vibe that always warms his skin.
He takes his time settling in, using every second to his advantage because he knows he wonât get another opportunity like this in a while.
â summary; in which incubus!jungkook likes to ruin pretty innocent things, and you might just be the perfect target.Â
â contents and warnings; smut, demon!jk, religious themes, multiple smut scenes, masturbation, lots of dirty talk, fingering, oral (fem & male receiving), deepthroat/gagging, mouth fucking, big corruption kink!! (the whole point of this fic actually), incubus!Jungkook x inexperienced!reader (not a virgin), dom!jk x sub!reader, thigh riding (mentioned), big demon cock, overstimulation, tit play, hair pulling, frottage, multiple orgasms, cum eating, cum play, creampie(s), jk has a huge dick and lots of cum :), crying kink, degradation but also praise, use of the word âslutâ, jungkook is evil!! so there is a bit of gaslighting and manipulation, the complex morals of demon-fucking being swept under the rug in the name of entretenimentÂ
â words; 9.1k
â authorâs note: this is one long and filthy mess and I have nothing to say to defend myself. By the way, if youâre not keen on corruption kink, you might want to sit this one out because I went a bit feral on it lmao đŹ and jk is a freaking demon!! of course heâs gonna be evilÂ
Jungkook had always had a preference for the innocent ones.Â
It wasnât something that he had cultivated on purpose, no, it simply started to show in a weird, repetitive pattern that he could not quite define. All that he knew was that innocence was specially fun to break down, to stain with his wicked touch, to watch as it crumbled into an empty shell of what it once was. He searched for it â that inexperience, that angelic confusion â with thundering hunger, plunged his teeth into his prey with unmatched delight once he found it. Paradoxically, Jungkook did not like virgins as much. Strange, he knew. But virgins gave him too much work, which, in the end, often wasnât fruitful â he noticed that most humans werenât very interested in losing their virginity to a demon, and, well, it wasnât because someone was a virgin that they were innocent too, that much he knew.Â
And that was always his priority, in the end.Â
True innocence was hard to find, and that was the most frustrating part of it all. Throughout all his years roaming the earth in search of souls to corrupt, Jungkook thought he might have encountered that special brand of purity only a handful of times. And yet it was so immaculate, so intoxicating, that it was all that he could think about.Â
So, when he finally found you, he thought he was about to lose his mind.Â
Every once in a while, the universe would switch around in a way that everything would fall into place. As an immortal being, Jungkook saw that happening time and time again: empires rising and falling, soulmates meeting one another by random chance, the cure of a horrible sickness being discovered by accident. And it was that same incidental energy, probably catalyzed by his ravenous desire, that took him straight to your home.Â
Well, perhaps it wasnât that poetic. But saying that the rebellious teens having a slumber party upstairs had mistakenly summoned him into your apartment complex didnât exactly have the same impact.Â
