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When they walk in on you naked | BTS

I wrote this as if you were in a relationship with them but they have yet to seen you naked, huhuh. Thanks for requesting!!

Pairing: BTS/Reader Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: Nudity.

Jin | Seokjin

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I’m going for a shower.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Okay.” Seokjin nods but keeps his eyes on the TV. You walk past the couch and in to the bathroom. Seokjin is concentrated on the TV but a buzz from your phone makes him look in the direction of the coffee table where your phone is. You usually listen to music via your phone when you shower. Seokjin leans forward and grabs your phone and stands up. ⠀⠀⠀⠀“Jagi.” He opens the door to the bathroom to give you your phone and is met with your naked body. His mouth drops open and you make eye contact for a split second. He quickly covers his eyes and hands you the phone. “Your phone.” He says, too embarrassed to say more and as soon as you take it he walks out of the bathroom.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Sorry jagi!” He shouts through the door and then goes back to the couch, covering his face in his hands in an attempt to cool it.

Suga | Yoongi

⠀⠀⠀⠀Yoongi walks up the staircase of the apartment complex until he arrives at your floor. He stood outside the door and reached for the handle. He opened the door and after he closed it he turns around to see you stand in the middle of the hall, picking up clothes scattered on the floor, a pair of panties is the only garment you’re wearing. You quickly turn around and after a few processing seconds you cover your chest.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“What are you doing here?” That was a really dumb question but you couldn’t think of anything else to say. Yoongi groans and his eyes fly to every piece of furniture in the room to avoid looking at your body.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You invited me over?! Oh my god..” He whispers the last part as he covers his eyes and forehead with his hand.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I- I thought I locked the door.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Well, you didn’t.” You stood still for a while.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I’m going to change.” You say as you jog into your room. Yoongi slowly moves his hand away from his vision when you’re gone. He sighs out of embarrassment and the image of your semi-naked body can’t leave his head.

J-hope | Hoseok

⠀⠀⠀⠀Hoseok drags his hand through the rack of clothes and then turns around. He goes up on his tip toes to scout through the store for you. He scrunches his nose up and goes down to his heels again, walking through the store he looks right and left for you. He guesses you might have gone into a changing room. Arriving at the stalls he bends down to look through the little space underneath the swing door to each stall, recognizing your shoes but knocked at the door just in case.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Jagiya?” You hear his familiar voice.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Yeah?” He smiles and he forgets the concept of a changing room for a second as he swings the door open. You were in the middle of pulling a shirt off your naked torso. When the shirt comes off you jump when you see the door halfway open and Hoseok standing there. You cover your chest with the shirt and pull him inside by instinct not wanting other customers to see you. Hoseok has his gaze stuck on your chest covered with the garment until you shout whisper at him.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Get out I’m changing!” You push him outside the stall and Hoseok says nothing, he blinks a few times, processing what he just saw.

Rap Monster | Namjoon

⠀⠀⠀⠀He comes home from practice and as soon as he’s inside your apartment he goes around the corner of your kitchen to see your door is closed, which it’s usually not. He leans against the door but doesn’t hear anything. He completely forgets that knocking might be a good option and opens the door, where you’re standing, naked. Only the heels of your feet are slightly covered by the towel on the floor. As you hear the door open you instinctively cover you body. Namjoon’s eyes widen and he looks down on the floor after looking at your body for a while, taking it in.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Holy shit, I’m so sorry.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Well what are you doing just standing there, get out!” Namjoon is startled by your tone and blinks before stepping as fast as possible out of the room and closing the door behind him. He spends a few moments just staring at the door and laughs silently to himself, feeling his cheeks getting hotter.

Jimin

⠀⠀⠀⠀Jimin taps his foot against the floor of your apartment. He leans back against the wall of the corridor next to your bedroom door. His phone is getting less interesting as he waist for you to be ready to go out. He puts his phone in his jeans pocket and leans his head backward against the wall and sighs. He pushes himself from the wall and turns around to knock at your door.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Jagi?” He leans his head against the door as his knuckles knock.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Yes?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Are you ready soon?” He asked, a bit of a whine in his voice.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Ah, yeah! I’ll be out in a minute.” Jimin interpreted that as in you are fully dressed and just need some touch ups. He opens the door and his mouth falls open when he sees your topless body picking down a dress out of your closet.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I- I thought you said you’d be out in a minute?” He says, his voice failing him and shameful eyes look between your body and the floor.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Oh my god, Jimin, out!” You shout as you cover your body. He quickly steps backwards and unintentionally slams the door shut.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You could have asked if you could come in!”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You said it was only a minute left I thought you’d at least be dressed.” He says, his voice quite due to his embarrassment.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I, I’ll be out as soon as possible, uhm.. Don’t come in again, please.” Jimin nods, even though you can’t see it, his cheeks red as your underwear.. Wait, he’s not supposed to remember that.

V | Taehyung

⠀⠀⠀⠀Taehyung and yourself were going out for breakfast. Even though Taehyung insisted on you wearing your cute pajamas but you wanted to wear real clothes if you were going out. Taehyung walks around your apartment, studying the walls and furniture. He turns around looking down the hall where your room and the bathroom is. He walks up to the two doors.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I’m just going to use the bathroom, jagi.” He says, his head turned to your door before he opens the door to the bathroom. Walking inside he doesn’t see you first but when he’s inside he sees your naked body in the corner digging through a basket of laundry. “Jagi?!”

You stand up straight and gasp, you grab the nearest towel to cover your body. “I thought you were in your room!”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I was but I needed a comfortable shirt!” Taehyung scans your body before clearing his throat and covering his eyes.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You can get your shirt and walk out, I’m not watching.” He can’t see but you nod and pick up your shirt from yesterday from the basket and walk out of the bathroom and Taehyung separates his fingers and gets a glimpse of your butt before you close the door. Taehyung drops his hand from his face and can’t help but smile as his face falls down in the palms of his hands.

Jungkook

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Jagiya!” Jungkook walks into your apartment. He got a text from you as he was on his way to your apartment saying that you needed his help and there’s something in your apartment. He would lie if he said he wasn’t worried but if he knows you well enough it’s probably just a bug. He looks around in the living room, kitchen, your bedroom and bathroom. He walks down to the end of the hall where a guest bedroom is and he opens the door. You’re only dressed in a pair of panties and you hold a big piece of fabric in your hands trying to kill a bug on the wall. You turn around due to the sound and see Jungkook staring at your body with eyes looking like the ones of a deer in headlights. He starts to stutter without saying anything and looks down at the floor. You immediately take the piece of fabric, your robe, you used to kill the spider and wrap it around you. None of you speak for a moment.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “I thought you weren’t going to be here for a while.” You say and rush past him to the corridor. “I’ll go change, I’ll be out soon!” And then you close the door behind you. Jungkook blinks and then sits down on the guest bed and covers his face in his hand and desperately tries to think of something else.

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Behave | Lee Seunghyun

You guys are so cute (and so thirsty for Seungri wth -) Thanks for requesting! Anon x2 and @90seungri <3 

Pairing: Lee Seunghyun/Reader Point of view: Reader Word count: 1,874 Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: Sexual themes, rough sex, bathroom sex, choking, hair pulling, spaniking.

⠀⠀⠀⠀Baby. 19.01

⠀⠀⠀⠀Don’t do that. 19.01

⠀⠀⠀⠀I bite my finger nails, I can almost hear him growling trough text. My goal with this was to get something after dinner. It hasn’t been that long but you and him both have  impatience problems when it comes to sexual frustration. I send another picture, of my naked ass this time that I took earlier.

⠀⠀⠀⠀I’ll be at dinner soon tell the boys ! 19.02

⠀⠀⠀⠀I put my phone in my purse, checking the mirror and doing some touch-ups on my hair and then walk out the door, biting my lip and smiling.

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⠀⠀⠀⠀I walk into the restaurant. I was told to go upstairs by Seunghyun because they reserved more private table up on the balcony. I walk up to a staircase in the middle of the restaurant and as I approach it I’m met by a man dressed in suit and tie.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Oh.. Fancy.” I hum quietly before he bows and asks my name at the same time he pulls out a little note. I bow and tell him my name. He double checks his note, I assume they told me I’ll be arriving soon and my name was on that note. He nods and bows once again before letting me go upstairs. I smile and carefully walk upstairs, noticing it was much quieter up here than downstairs. I look around to see there’s a few tables down the hall and to my right there’s a balcony. The first thing I notice is Jiyong’s silver-violet hair as he pulls a hand through it. As I approach the table I scout my eyes over all the faces surrounding the table and my eyes meet with his the same time his meet with mine.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Ah, hello ______!” My eyes leave Seunghyun’s and look at Youngbae who just greeted me. I walk around the table to the empty seat next to Seunghyun and bow as I greet everyone. I pull out my chair and sit down, glancing at Seunghyun and I see him looking down at my lap. I put a hand on his thigh and his eyes dart up to meet mine. He grabs my wrist harshly.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Good luck keeping quiet during dinner.” He lets go of my wrist and turns his attention back to the rest of our company. I look at him in disbelief, he wouldn’t try something during dinner, right?

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⠀⠀⠀⠀The waiter comes with our food and dinner continues peacefully. Seunghyun finished his food quickly and he leans backward in his chair casually. Not a minute later I feel his hand on my thigh and my face immediately heats up. I probably wouldn’t have thought much about it if it wasn’t for what he said earlier. He sits up straight again, leaning just slightly closer to me. I turn my head to look at me and then he pinches my thigh.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Keep your eyes on the food.” He whispers. I scrunch up my eyebrows and he pinches my thigh again, harder. I quickly turn my head forward but finding it hard to concentrate on anything else than his hand right now. His hand left my thigh to settle on my hip to pull me closer to him, as well as pushing his chair forward a little to get as close as possible. The others didn’t seem to mind, to them it was just his public display of affection.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”What are you doing?” I whisper, still keeping my eyes on my food though.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”I told you to stop sending me pictures like that but you didn’t.” His hand squeezes the same spot on my thigh as before, moving my dress up my body. I panic as I grab his hand under the table.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”We are with the others.” I look over everyone’s faces, no one seems to have noticed yet.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”You better keep quite.” He says and his hand slips down under my underwear, teasing my clit with quick fingers. Nothing prepared me, I couldn’t help inhaling strongly through my nostrils but quickly stuffed my mouth with food to distract myself. “Judging by how soaked you are you seem to like this. A lot.” The way I chew my food is stressed, with every bite I clench my teeth harder. “What if I were to just fuck you on this table right now?” My eyes widen and I press my thighs together, but that doesn’t stop him. “Tell them you need to go to the bathroom.” He smirks at the way I swallow my food. “That you need my help with something.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀I wipe my mouth with a napkin and as soon as he takes his hand out of my underwear I pull down my dress. “I need to use the bathroom.” Seunghyun watches me speak every word with trembling lips. Instead of asking him to follow me I grab his hand and leave the table. Whether the others suspected something or not wasn’t any of my concerns. I stand in the middle of tables on the upstairs floor, impatiently looking around for anywhere we could be alone.

⠀⠀⠀⠀I feel Seunghyun shaking his hand out of my grip and trades places with it, grabbing my wrist with his hand instead. He’s pulling me with him to a more distant part of the floor and around a corner there’s three doors, each an individual bathroom. He grabs the handle of the first, closest door, and shoved me inside. His body is turned to me as he closes the door behind his back, locking it.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Seunghyun-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”No speaking.” He pushes me against a wall with his hand around my neck, making it harder for me to breath. “This is punishment.” My hands grip at his hand around my throat, but still not wanting him to let go.

⠀⠀⠀⠀He looks over at the sink before pulling me by my collar roughly and bend be over it, now I face the mirror and can see his face, and he looks mad. The bottom part of my dress he lifts so it rests on my lower back and my underwear is quickly pulled down, stopping at my knees.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”You were being so bad earlier today.” He says as he massages a spot on my left ass cheek. “I did not approve of you behavior.” And then he spanks me, the same spot he soothed earlier and my head falls forward and I bite down hard on my lip but despite that I still let out a groany scream. He grabs my hair and pulls my head upwards so I’m staring right at myself in the mirror again. “Watch yourself while I punish you.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀I can only nod, I’ve already been told to not speak and Seunghyun is always very strict with his rules. He spanks me again, three times actually, until he takes a step away from me and tells me to turn around. I stand up straight to turn around but am immediately pushed down to the ground and I see him aggressively taking his belt off. His pants fall down his pants sloppily, he grabs my hands and put them on his hips right by the waistband of his boxers.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Suck me off.” With shaky hands I pull his boxers down to his mid-thigh, they soon fall down to his calves by themselves, and I breath heavily as I have his erection right in front of my face. Wasting no time I lean forward and envelop his head with my mouth. I can barely start to take him in before he pushes me by the back of my head down on his dick. I gag and my eyes widen. He pushes me down a few times, hitting my gag reflex every time and then he lets go of my head and I cough. I take a few deep breaths before taking him in again, despite my gag reflex I took him all the way to the base since he made it clear that’s what he wanted. He’s breathing is very rough, choppy, if he groans he does it with clenched teeth.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Baby, holy shit-” He throws his head back and gets a little more noisy but stops himself every time to not attract anyone outside the bathroom’s attention. He looks down at me again and pulls the hair out of my face and keep my head in place as he pulls backwards, my lips leaving his erection with a pop. He starts jerking himself off, keeping my head still and not many moments later he cums on my face without warning. It’s not the most pleasant feeling but I know how much it turns him on, and it turns me on when he’s pleased.

⠀⠀⠀⠀He slows down his movements until his dick goes limp in his hand and his breathing evens out. I look up at him and pull up his boxers and pants for him, biting my lip awaiting praise. He grabs his belt off the floor and pulls it through every loop of his waistline. He goes over to grab a few paper towels and wet them lightly before crouching in front of me, wiping his seed of my face carefully. His actions are so gentle, such a strong contrast from how he behaved just a minute ago.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”You always make me feel so good, baby.” I smile and look down but he tilts my chin up to keep cleaninf my face. “I wasn’t too rough?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”I like it when you’re rough.” I whisper, petting his thigh trough his pants.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Remember to be honest if there’s something you want me to stop doing, okay?” I nod and he smirks at me. He stands up to throw the paper towel in the garbage can. I stand up next to him and pull my panties up my legs. “This was punishment, you don’t get to come.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀I nod, understanding that. He moves closer and grips my chin, kissing the corner of my lips. “If you behave well the rest of the night I’ll make it up to you when we get home.” I bite my lip, looking at his coy expression. “You’ll behave for me, right baby?” I nod too fast. While that idea is amazing now I’m going to have yet another distraction for the rest of the night. “You did such a good job.” He leans down and kisses my neck gently. “I love you.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀I wrap my arms around his neck and tilt my head to give him more space. “I’ll behave.”

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Giving oral sex | BIGBANG

Pairing: BIGBANG/Reader Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: Sexual themes, oral sex.

T.O.P | Seunghyun Eye contact - Just like when he receives oral he would still like to keep eye contact when he gives. It doesn’t have to be returned but he loves wathcing your face do all kinds of faces of pleasure. Slow licks - Because when he teases is when your face looks the most flushed and your breathing heavier. He would take his time and only after a while, and a lot of begging, he would maybe speed up. Clitoris play - He likes to toy with your clit a lot since that’s pretty sensitive, flick it with his tongue, suck on it, even nibble on it.

G-Dragon | Jiyong Thigh kissing - He would like to build up the tension as much as possible. He likes that before he even began you would already bite your lip and barely be able to speak. He would kiss up your thighs and caress them a lot before he starts. Receiving praise - He’s like a puppy that loves to be praised. When you whimper how good it feels or moan his name. He would grin when your moans got louder and smile against you a lot. Fast licks - As you beg him to go faster he would probably do something like ask you “Huh? What was that baby?” And grin up at you just to hear you say it again. Then he would go at it and lick you fast, making you throw your head back.

Taeyang | Youngbae Tongue fucking - He would thrust his tongue into you as much as possible, getting all of you. He would have to hold your hips down when they bucked toward his face. Dirty talk - He would ask you how good it feels when he tongue fucks you, that this is just the beginning and you have no idea what’s coming. All the words and phrases he knows make you weak. Standing - He would like having you stand up while he’s kneeling for you. As you get closer to your orgasm your knees would wobble and shake and you would try to reach for anything to hold onto. He would just grab your wrists and hold them in place on each side of your hips.

Daesung Kisses - He would kiss you. A lot. Up your thighs and then your clit, kissing you some more between his licks. Sometimes even kiss down your body until he gets between your legs. Hair pulling - He won’t admit it but he loves it when you pull his hair. Not too hard to cause pain of course but just take a hold of it and curl your fingers around his locks and rake your nails against his scalp. Shy licks - He would be more reserved, starting out very slowly and be kind of timid, if you were to encourage him he would definitely go harder or faster, he would love to please you.

Seungri | Seunghyun Face sitting - He likes when you sit on his face not only for one reason. He enjoys it a lot seeing you grab on to whatever’s close to help you stay in your position because your legs wouldn’t be very helpful. Also you would get so turned on by him just asking you to sit on his face. Begging - He would want you to beg for what you wanted and at the same time flick your clit or something to make it harder for you to speak. Fingering - Even though it isn’t oral he would finger you as you get closer to your orgasm, repeating “Cum for me, baby.” In a sweet voice which did not at all match his actions and personality.

Notes: Thanks for requesting anon! Maybe in the future I’ll do their favorite positions uvu

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Receiving oral sex | BIGBANG

Pairing: BIGBANG/Reader Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: Sexual mentions, oral sex.

T.O.P | Seunghyun Eye contact - It wouldn’t matter if his head hung forward or if he threw it backwards, he’d always keep eye contact, whether you returned it or not, the only times he would break eye contact would be to look at you lips around him instead or during orgasm. Thrusting - Maybe not happening so often but when he noticed you’d slow down he’d thrust into your mouth, not tolerating teasing. Heavy breathing - Not so much moaning but he’d breath like he ran a marathon, he would growl every now and then though, if he’d be extra needy he’d probably let his unfazed demeanor just disappear because your mouth on him would just feel too good.

G-Dragon | Jiyong Moans - Although he’d probably try not to he’d let moans slip out, often. Often they’re cut off, like he’s caught himself doing it, also mumbling stuff to himself that might not even be real words but also whispers of your name. Trembling - His legs would shake, feet tapping against the ground, fingers and hands not being able to stay still. As his hands would grip at your hair, sheets, armrests or whatever surface, even though they had such a hard grip they would still not be able to remain still. Random kicks of dominance - This is the best way I can describe this as. While being submissive I feel like he would get a lot of “kicks” of dominance. Like all of a sudden he might start to push your head down on him or stand up from his sitting position and start groaning darker, speaking more vulgarly. 

Taeyang | Youngbae Sweet talking - I guess it would be more like dirty talking but masked in a sweet tone. Praise you on how good you make him feel, and how he’d return the favor by making you feel just as good, smirking or smiling suggestively a lot. The orgasm - The “ideal” orgasm for him would be cumming on your face. The sight of your pretty face covered in him would be such a turn on for him, before doing anything after his orgasm he would just like to hold your face by your chin and look at you, biting his lip and probably find it hard to form words. Spasms - As you quicken your pace or suck harder his abdomen, legs, body in general would spasm every now and then. This is something he couldn’t control but wouldn’t try to hide either, his body appreciating you.

Daesung Lip biting - Not like a subtle lip bite, no. This poor boy would bruise his lips so badly while you sucked him off. This would be to stop himself from being so loud – it wouldn’t work too well though. If he wasn’t biting his lip the inside of his cheek would be victim instead. Whimpering - Just small sounds like whimpering and whining encouraged you a lot, without he intending them to, but the sounds would slip out mostly at first until he starts to moan louder. Post-orgasm - After he had thrown his head forward, his hair covering his face, he would take his time to just take a few breaths first. Then before moving on to any other activities you would first be rewarded with gentle kisses and cuddling, he’s also gather courage to whisper how good you made him feel, not intended as teasing but he didn’t know what it did to you.

Seungri | Seunghyun Caressing - As you’d start to take him in he would like to grace you cheeks with his thumbs or scrape his nails gently against your scalp, brushing all hair out of your face. If you ever paused to take a breather he would grace your bottom lip with his thumb and tilt his head. Even hold your hands against his skin. Panting - Words like “wow” and “oh my god” would slip past his lips and deep, irregular panting. He’d run his hands through his hair and let his jaw drop completely, his mouth hanging open and making way for all his heavy breathing and sounds. The orgasm - If he came in your mouth he would pause, leaning his head backward but keeping steady eye contact and nodding his head once as to encourage you to swallow. When you’d swallow he’d just groan and get down form wherever he was sitting or standing and just push you against (most likely) the floor and kiss you, not being able to hold it anymore.

Notes: Ay sorry for not posting, here have smut. 

Thanks for reading!

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Territory | Kim Taehyung

Pairing: Kim Taehyung/Reader Point of view: Reader - 2nd person Word count: 706 Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade. Warnings: Jealousy.

⠀⠀⠀⠀You feel someone’s hand on your hip, it rests there gently. You, who interrupted yourself in the middle of the sentence from the unexpected contact, look to my right where you can see a face in the corner of your eyes.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Oppa- hi?” You look past him to see the rest of Bangtan standing in a circle, talking with people who are probably very important.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Hi, just came to check up on you.” His hand leaves your hip unnoticeable and he smiles at the person standing in front of you. “What’s your age?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Ah, twentyfive.” He shifts, looking uncomfortable by the sudden presence of Taehyung. “I’m Go Haeji.” He bows and pronounce every syllable of his name clearly.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Kim Taehyung.” He bows as well, his eyes flickering nervously between you and Haeji.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Haeji-ssi is responsible for the kitchen, he’s an amazing chef.” Taehyung nods, feeling his slight jealousy tone down, knowing your interest in cooking. “He was one of the instructors at the food fair too!”

⠀⠀⠀⠀Haeji looks flattered, his laughter putting Taehyung off. “Thank you, _____, you were one of my favorite attendants, actually.” Taehyung taps his food inside his shoe against the sole, debating whether he should bring you with him to the boys instead. Your response disappoints him further, you cover your smile with one hand and put a strand of hair behind your ear with the other.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Have you tasted the food yet, oppa? Haeji-ssi has done such a great job with the food!” He forces a smile and nods, about to speak and say that he agrees but Haeji speaks before him.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Please, call me oppa.” Taehyung grabs your hand, out of a protective instinct, the fact that Haeji already acts like you know each other well turns him off.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”We’re going on stage soon, jagi.” You turn your head to Taehyung, he hasn’t used any specific words of endearment until now. “You’re going to be backstage, right?” He steps closer to you and has to stop himself from glaring at Haeji, trying to not be disrespectful.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”A-ah, right, yes of course I’ll be there.” You turn to Haeji and you bow. “Thank you for taking the time to have this conversation with me.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀Haeji pauses before responding, understanding the situation and looks a little flustered now. “Thank you.” His upper body falls down in a somewhat awkward bow and before you know it you’re being pulled with Taehyung to the rest of the boys. Due to the eventual paparazzi at the event he has to let go of your hand but he keeps the distance between you. You would have expected him to explain himself but he says nothing.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Oppa?” The circle of conversation breaks as Bangtan starts walking over to the backstage area, along with you.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Sorry, ______, but-” He was cut off by people speaking loudly, talking about positions and so on. Taehyung turns toward you and lowers his face, close to yours. “He acted too friendly, I don’t know he seemed weird.” He whispers out of embarrassment.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”You’re jealous?” You can’t help but look a little amused.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Well- I-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Bangtan sonyeondan!” Taehyung flinches from the cue and quickly bends down further to kiss you.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I’ll see you after the show, jagi!” He pauses before continuing, scared of sounding too possessive. “You’re mine, okay?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀You smile and nod, waving at the same time as he rushes to the other boys to stage. “I’m yours, oppa!”

⠀⠀⠀⠀Now he might have a hard time concentrating on his performance after you said that, but he figured he got himself into this, although he loves to perform, he couldn’t wait to go home with you after the show and just show you that you’re his... And that he’s only yours too.

Notes: I haven’t updated in so looooong, oh my god I’m so SORRY! It’s just I find it hard to motivate myself to write but I’m getting there!!

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Relief | Kim Namjoon

Pairing: Kim Namjoon/Reader Point of view: Reader Word count: 777 Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: Suggestive themes.

⠀⠀⠀⠀Being a foreigner in Korea is... Complicated. And when going here I had already figured that out, but even though I don’t want it to, it’s taking it’s toll on me. University is decent, it’s going to be long until I’m finished, and not until I’m finished I can get a better job than a barista that gets payed close to nothing. But all this will have to do, I brought this upon myself and in the end it will all be worth it. Korea is a great place and I’m willing to do what it takes to get through life here.

⠀⠀⠀⠀My knuckles meet the door, doesn’t quite sound like knocking though since my mittens lower the sound. If he’s here now he’s here early but I’d rather not take my mittens off and search for me key, my hands are already cold even when protected by the thick, woolen fabric.

⠀⠀⠀⠀The door to the small apartment opens

though and without any kind of warning I’m being pulled inside by my wrist. My chin bumps into a hard chest and as I look up all I see is an arm reaching past me to close the door.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Namjoon – hey?” He helps you get out of your jacket and just as you step out of your shoes he pulls you inside. “I said hello.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Hey, baby.” He hasn’t even smiled since you came through the door. He does no stops until he stomps inside the kitchen. And I’m met by.. The biggest mess in the kitchen.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”What the hell?” I could feel myself getting more stressed and out of annoyance I shake my hand out of his grip. “Oh my goood, Namjoon.” I whine, being this tired I would have preferred just relaxing on the couch but now I have this to clean up

.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”I – this was supposed to be hot chocolate.” I look at him in disbelief and then I sigh deeply. He tilts his head and then he laughs quietly. “Hey, I’m sorry-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Are you laughing? Because if you think this is so funny then you’re welcome to clean up.” He looks like he’s taken aback by the tone in my voice. “How can you screw up this bad while making hot chocolate?” He looks down, the floor catching his attention. I look at the stove that’s covered in milk, cacao and chocolate chips. Looking back at him he still has his head down, his thumbs rolling against each other. I bite my lip and approach him, my arms going around his torso.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Baby, I’m sorry- I figured you’d be cold.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Yes, yes, I know, I-” Embarrassed by my earlier behavior – caused by stress from school – I bury my face in his chest. “I’m sorry but I’m really stressed.” I feel myself relax a little as his arms envelop me. “I know you didn’t mean for this to happen, I just, I, I am so tired because school is burning me out, Namjoon.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Go sit down on the couch, I’ll clean up.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Can I do that?” I would have offered help but I’m so exhausted, and the mess was caused by him, god I’m terrible.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Yeah.” He kisses my forehead.

--

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Okay.” Is all he says as he falls down next to me on the couch.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”Finished?” His head falls onto my shoulder and his hair tickles my neck as he nods in response. “Thank you.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”But hey, what were you saying about school earlier?” He sits up straight and pulls me tighter against him. I don’t resist his embrace and cuddle up next to him.

⠀⠀⠀⠀”It’s just very stressful.” Namjoon leaves small kisses on top of my head as I talk. “I can’t really find a way to make it more interesting so it exhausts me even more, but as a foreigner without university education from Korea I feel like I won’t get far... Professionally.” I turn my attention from the television to his hand and lace my fingers with his. “I don’t do well under

stress.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀”But it’s going to be worth it, baby, you’re doing so good.” His hand slides out of mine and runs slowly down my body. “If you need something to relieve the stress I can help.”

Notes: Thanks for requesting! I hope this is what you meant by interracial because I wasn’t sure at first. Hope you liked this!

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Favorite candy | Kim Namjoon

Pairing: Kim Namjoon/Reader Point of view: Reader Word count: 693 Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: Nudity, sexual themes, daddy kink.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Hmm? What is it baby?” He turns his head, his nose collides with my cheek, his breathing is hot. My arms are placed on his shoulders but as I walk closer up behind him they slide down his chest, palming his abs through his shirt.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You made me feel so good this morning and we never had time for you.” I can’t see his face but I feel his smile because his cheek presses against mine.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I like the sound of that..” He grabs my wrists as he turns around in his rotate chair. He pulls me into his lap, surprising me, I gasp sharply and fall with my head on his shoulder. “What did you have in mind, princess?” I lift my head from his shoulder and push my lips together, can’t really bring myself to look him in the eyes so the three buttons on his shirt will have to do.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I want to make daddy feel good.” My eyes flick up and look at his lips and eyes, he tilts his head and cocks his eyebrow.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Yeah?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Yes.” I run my hands over his chest, just lightly, skimming over the fabric covering it with my palms. “What do you want me to do, daddy?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Well...” He grabs me where my thighs meet my butt and hoists me up his lap and presses his lips against mine. “You always tell me how good daddy’s tongue feels.” His tongue enters my mouth, it doesn’t take much for him to pry my lips apart.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I can make you feel good with my tongue.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀He pulls back, his teeth show just slightly under his smirk. “Oh yeah? Will you suck daddy’s cock?” I nod quickly and slide down his lap to the floor, my knees scrape against the wooden floor and it’s probably making the bruises that’s already there worse. “You’re so gorgeous, princess.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀I smile, my cheeks probably turning pink. Luckily for me he’s wearing loose pants, no belt in the way. My hands are desperate and it shows with the way I pull his pants from his hips and they land and pool around his ankles. I spend no time in pulling his boxers down and I get so excited to see his dick standing right up. I bounce on my knees just slightly and bite my lip.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You’re so eager to make daddy feel good.” I spread his knees apart gently, leaning forward and twirling my tongue around his head. His head falls back, exposing his neck and bobbing adam’s apple. “Yes, princess.” His hand delicately moves my hair out of my face and his nails rake over my scalp. “You’re sucking daddy so good, baby, so good-” He cuts himself off with a low growl and his head tips forward. I pull my mouth away from him and pump him.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Daddy.” I moan, he opens his eyes and stares me down. I rub my thighs together, just his eyes make me nervous. “I — am I doing good?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀He pulls my bottom lip down with his thumb. “You know you are, sweetheart.” He leans down and catches my bottom lip between his own, pulling lightly. My hand is still pumping him but it has slowed down and then stops when he grabs my wrist and pulls me up to a standing position with him.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Hold on to me.” I wrap my arms around his neck. He steps out of his pants and boxers and then lifts me up with a jerk, I instinctively wrap my legs around his hips and he wastes no time walking to the bedroom and throw me onto the bed. His shirt goes over his head smoothly and then he cages me with his arms and legs, even if I wanted to I couldn’t move, but I don’t want to.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“But this was about you, daddy.” I feel him pulling at my shirt. I lift my back from the bed for him to pull it over my head.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“But I love to please you so much, and this way we’ll both feel good.” His nose bumps my breast and he barely leaves kisses. “You’re daddy’s favorite candy.”

Notes: I love writing smut but it’s hard to make the reader gender neutral if you want to include a lot of detail like me but I tried and failed kind of I’m sorry!

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Second chance | Lee Seunghyun

Pairing: Lee Seunghyun/Reader Point of view: Reader Word count: 1,049 Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: Cheating, (swearing).

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You said she was a girl from work?!”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“She is, we do work together!” He tries.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“And apparently you sleep together too!” He finds it hard to find something to say to that, his mouth hangs open as if it’s going to help him find something to say that could possibly save him. “For how long?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “_____, please don’t cry.” One hand of his tries to settle on my shoulder but I move backward, wiping the area under my eyes with my pinky fingers.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “I asked you a question.” He takes a deep breath.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Only once! And I was drunk!” He pleads, actually pushing his hands together in a praying gesture. I shake my head, I expected worse but that did not change anything.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Oh, come on, please stop crying-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Are you blaming me?!” I can’t believe him. “You cheated! Just because you didn’t do it five times or twenty doesn’t change the fact that you cheated!” I sigh. “How many drinks did you have anyway?” He opens his mouth and avoids eye contact. His expression alone triggers tears and sniffles.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “One, two glasses of wine, maybe.” That’s nothing for him, I know that. I walk, stomp, to the hall and pick up my bag from the floor. “Please, ____-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I’ll come sometime and pick my stuff up.” I have a hurting lump in my throat from trying to prevent my crying, it makes it hard to speak.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Where are you going?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Away from here.”

“I’m sorry, ma’am but you will have to wait for a new key.” I feel like pleading and begging but that’s not going to make it any better. A shitty situation for a shitty day, I locked my key inside my hotel room and I can’t get a new one until x hours. I just got back from shopping new clothes because bringing myself to go back to Seunghyun’s place is harder than I’d thought. Five days has gone by and he’s called me, too many more times than I can handle, I don’t want to think about him but I do all the time anyway.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Ma’am?” I turn around to the young woman who tapped me on the shoulder. “Your coat is very wet and you wetting down the lobby so if you could go up to your room-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “I’m going out anyway, sorry.” I bow and push open the swing doors  and walk out in the still pouring rain. Luckily for me there’s a small roof that covers me. I sit down on the edge of the sidewalk that’s dry and my clothing bag falls to the ground next to me. I take deep, slow breaths, I don’t want to cry. I pick up my phone from my pocket and it shows a few texts from him. Speaking of the devil, the display changes to a smiling picture of his profile on my phone as my thumb doesn’t quite know if it should press the green or red button. I take a look at my surroundings. Fuck it.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Hello?” My voice is so shaky, and I’ll just blame it on the cold temperature even though I know it’s not that.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Oh my god, you actually picked up!” He laughs almost it sounds like. “I thought I was going to voice mail again, oh my go– you have no idea, I miss you so much.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Seunghyun-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Please hear me out.” I am too scared to talk anyway in fear of crying. “I made a huge mistake, and I know this is cliché but I really, really, really need you.” I let him speak as I look into the ground. The line is silent, he probably expected an answer, so he continues. “I am literally begging you, and you know that I have a too big ego to beg for something.” It’s true. Even if I wanted to respond though I couldn’t. “But I’ll beg on and on for you if it’ll increase my chances of getting you back.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Why did you do it?” The line is silent again, longer this time. I draw patterns with my nail on my knee against the jean fabric, leaving temporary marks.⠀⠀⠀⠀

 “To answer your question honestly, I have no idea.” I roll my eyes and I unconsciously ball my hand into a fist. “I may not have been drunk out of my mind but I was affected and you have to believe me when I say that it contributed.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “I was tipsy and she jumped onto me, I know —” he raises his voice at the start of his second sentence to make sure I don’t interrupt him. “I know that I could have easily pushed her off, though, and I didn’t but you have no idea how much I regret it.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “It really meant nothing and if I could go back in time and undo it I would. I want to so badly, _____, I love you so much.” My vision is blurry due to the tears glazing my eyes. “Where are you?”

I sit in the passenger’s seat, it’s cold but it’s way better than sitting on the sidewalk. “You didn’t have to come pick me up.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “If anything it’s the least I can do.” He makes sure to tuck the blanket so it covers my entire body. “You might get sick, baby-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Don’t.” He pauses and nods.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Why are you sitting outside in the rain?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “I wasn’t allowed to be in the lobby because I was too wet and I locked my key into my room so I couldn’t go there.” He tilts his head and with caution he grabs my hand and graces the top of it with his thumb, and even though I don’t want to I let him.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “I’ll pay for your stay-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“No-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “_____, let me. I need a second chance, I don’t deserve it but I’m going to be selfish and say that I want one anyway because I can not lose you.” I look at him for a split second and then decide that was a bad idea, anything in the car just not his eyes. “If it would ever happen again – which it won’t, I promise, I really do – then I’ve gotten my second chance.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “I don’t want to be weak-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “You’re not weak for taking me back! I’m weak, I’m so weak without you, I am begging and pleading, I’m weak.” His hand is gripping mine tightly now. “I thought I was too proud to admit it but I really need you, more than I thought I ever did.” Tears start falling without mercy now.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Will you hurt me again?” He manages to lean over from his seat and embraces me, his face buried in my hair.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Never, never ever, ever again, that’s the absolute least thing I want to do right now.” I sniffle and nod slowly, enjoying his arms around me.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “I’ll give you a second chance.”

Notes: Another angst, I’m sorry, okay? At least this ended happily, thank you so much @ftinxmirx for the request!

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Fuck you. | Dong Youngbae

Pairing: Dong Youngbae/Reader Point of view: Reader Word count: 706 Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: Swearing, (abuse).

⠀⠀⠀⠀Ignore him. He does this sometimes, quite often actually, and every time I think it’s the last time but I guess I’m just that stupid. Another glass breaks when it collides with the marble kitchen counter and he keeps screaming at me even though I’m doing nothing but sitting silently at the kitchen table with red eyes glazed with tears.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Are you listening?” With his hand he swipes the broken pieces of the glass down to the floor to get my attention.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“No.” I answer bluntly, and he’s taken aback, because obviously I’m not supposed to have confidence, that’s his thing, dick. He grabs another glass from the cabinet. “Stop.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Make me.” He throws another glass and this time directly to the floor.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Youngbae-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Why do you care about these glasses anyway, I bought them, I make the money, I basically own you too.” I look him in the eyes and my mouth hangs open.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You don’t own me.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I don’t? The shirt you’re wearing-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You may own all my fucking clothes but you do not own me!” I stand up now, luckily for me the kitchen has two exits so I can spare my feet from the glass carpet on the floor.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“And what would you do without me then?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Right now I’d probably not feel like shit for not doing anything, not feel like I’d actually rather jump out a window than keep speaking with you.” He comes out of the kitchen and his steps are heavy. I don’t want him to get to me but I am really scared and I’m finding it hard to breathe.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You always question my work, why am I home so late, maybe because I have to make all the fucking money.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Can you please stop valuing me by the money I’m not making? Don’t you think I’m trying my hardest to apply for a job?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Not hard enough.” My head drops and tears actually fall down my cheeks, I try to muffle my sniffles the best I can because it will probably only satisfy him. I walk over to the living room, keeping my head down. I slung my bag over my shoulder, it’s far from enough of all the things I’d like to take with me but I need to get out of here.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Where are you going?” Ignore him... I keep walking and open the door. “Hey-” Slam.

⠀⠀⠀⠀I beg for him to not open the door and follow me, my feet hurry down the staircase, the sound of my heels echo through the entire building and so does the sound of the gate when it closes behind me. I walk straight to the left, I don’t know where I’m going but he can’t see me through our window — his window, if I go that way. My phone buzzes, the display shows his phone number. I look at the screen for a while, not once thinking about answering, absolutely not, but if I should hang up or let it ring. Rejecting the call I lean against the railing of the bridge I’m on.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Fucking hell.” I cover half my face, nose and mouth, and I start to cry severely. The people walking by just look at me weirdly, I’m actually thankful nobody tries to comfort me because any interaction right now will only make it worse. My hand spasms with surprise when the phone buzzes again.

⠀⠀⠀⠀When are you coming back?6.57

⠀⠀⠀⠀I read the text as endearing, which is completely wrong, he probably almost broke his phone with his bloody hands while writing that. I sink down to the ground and put my bag in my knee. Rummaging through all the things in there I manage to dig out my keys to the apartment. My head turns and sneak my hand through the space between the fence poles of the railing and drop the keys down the bridge, they fall for a while before they make contact with the water. I stand up again and I start to walk, still no idea where I’m going, just away from here. My shaking thumbs press on the keyboard before they proceed to delete his number. Then I continue to walk.

⠀⠀⠀⠀I’m not. 7.03

⠀⠀⠀⠀Fuck you. 7.03

Notes: You must hate me, first I don’t post for a long time and when I do I post Taeyang angst, I’m so sorry. But I felt like writing angst for some reason which I usually don’t. 

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Watching a movie together | Kim Namjoon

Pairing: Kim Namjoon/Reader Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: (Swearing).

- the room was dark because he dimmed the light and he also had candles lit and and had rose petals spread over the coffee table 

 - he spends like 30 minutes just looking at the couch and table debating if it was too much 

- then the doorbell rings and he's just like shit shit shit this is too much and just grabs handfuls of rose petals and throws them all in the trash and runs to open the door 

- he greets you and welcomes you inside and as soon as you step past him he scouts the floor for any petals 

- when you look back at him he goes down from standing on his toes and acts like he just didn't check for rose petals on the floor, weirdo

- he hugs you and clears his throat and glances at the couch, his stiff way of telling you to sit down 

- during the movie his arm is on the back of the couch around you 

- and he looks at you often in hope that you'll turn your head so he can kiss you but you must think the movie is too interesting  (you really don't you just don't see him looking at you) 

- so namjoon sits like that for a long time until he's like 'fuck it we both know a kiss is going to happen sooner or later' 

- 'okay namjoon on three' 

- 'one' 

- 'two' 

- '...... two and a half' 

- then you turn your head and then he has no other choice than to kiss you, if he missed that opportunity he'd spend the rest of the night mentally banging his head against a wall 

- so you kiss and namjoon finds it hard to mold his lips against yours smoothly because he's smiliNG 

- and then he gets confident and it turns into a hot make out session and you somehow end up on his lap and the movie starts playing really dramatic music and it's so much happening at once 

- and when it stops namjoon almost whines, ALMOST, he doesn't do it but almost.... 

- so you laugh and hide your face and you're so cute 

- to ease the awkward tension you look around in the room and you see... 

- "is that a flower petal, namjoon?"

Notes: He may be daddy af but he’s still awkward. I’m sorry for not  posting much but I’ve found it hard to find creativity to write so please request! 

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OMG THAT JUNGKOOK SMUT I CANT. That's literally exactly how I picture him having his first time like being all nervous and stuff lol you're such a great writer!

thank you so much!! there’s a lot of jungkook smuts where he’s a bit too rough I think so I wrote one where he’d just be a nervous little boo

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Trembling | Jeon Jungkook

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook/Reader Point of view: Reader Word count: 1,894 Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade. Warnings: Sexual themes, nudity.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Ahnn-” He presses his lips together and — trying as he might — moans and groans are still heard, just lower now. My hand presses gently against his jeans covering the tent between his legs. He has his eyes closed and his head leaning, pressing, against the headboard. My eyes observe his face to make sure there’s no hesitation, he can be a loud boy but he’s shy, especially in these situations.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Is this okay?” He opens his eyes to a little bigger than a squint and nods quickly. Because I’m sitting in his lap; with the up and down motion my hand does as I massage his crotch, it grinds against mine as well. I bite my lip and seeing his flushed face is so tempting and frustrating in a way. My hand lets go of his now even bigger erection that’s aching for attention and lift his white t-shirt over his head, seeing his collarbones due to the loose neckline isn’t enough — if anything it makes me just want to see more.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Ohmygod-” His legs twitch as my knee rubs against his scrotum when I adjust in his lap. His chest is much hotter than his face and he’s sweating lightly. I watch his chest heave, I don’t say anything. “_____?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀I look up at his face, his lower lip glazed with saliva. One arm wraps itself around his neck and the other I put against his cheek, hooking my pinky behind his jaw and pull him down with me to the bed. His arms flail for a moment, unsure of where to place them, eventually they stretch out awkwardly on either side of my shoulders. He blinks a few times before leaning down, slowly and choppy, his eyes flicking between my eyes and lips so often. His lips press against mine very gently, mouths breaking apart and press together over and over.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“My shirt, Jungkook.” His head pulls back and looks clueless as if he didn’t hear what I just said but nods abruptly and leans back to be able to move the hem of my shirt upwards.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Yeah, ah..” He starts by pinching the fabric with caution, as if he’s afraid to touch my skin, but once it reaches the area under my ribs his hands embrace my sides and as they climb up my torso he pushes the fabric with them. The shirt passes my chest, leaving it completely nude. He averts his eyes and looks at the edge of the mattress and then at my eyes, his adam’s apple bobs and I can see that he tries his best to maintain eye contact. My thumbs hook themselves in the waistband of my underwear and wiggle my hips to get out of them.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Can you help me pull these down, baby?” Pet names aren’t usual, so he reacts by clearing his throat and pulls my panties down slowly, now too shy to even look at my eyes, my stomach seems more interesting now. The last piece of garment on my body slips past my knees and I take help from my feet to pull them down the rest of my legs.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“S-so.. Great, uhm-” I grab his wrist and guide it down between my legs, as it settles on my right by my crotch I feel his fingers tremble.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Are you okay, Jungkook?” He raises his eyebrows, looks clueless.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Huh?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Is everything okay or are you just nervous?” I hunch upward and rest on my elbows, bringing my face closer to his.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Ah — ah, no, just nervous.” I tilt my head and kiss his cheek, letting my lips linger on his skin for a while.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“We can stop-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“No, I’m fine, really.” I pull away, not much though, actually a very small distance, our noses rub together and we look each other in the eyes. “This is new.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I’m actually very nervous too if that eases or helps in someway, you’re great.” He nods slowly and I smile at him. He stays still for a while before I feel pressure on my folds, his finger’s stroking me slowly. I exhale and lie down again, the spot on the bed has turned cool since my back left it before. My hands settle on the burning skin on the back of his neck. I pull him down and press open mouthed kisses against his non-stop bobbing adam’s apple. One hand leaves his neck and grabs his wrist gently again, figuring it might encourage him.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“My pants?” My kisses stop, but I don’t pull away, I keep my head buried in his neck.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Take them off.” I whisper, the skin on his neck prickling with goosebumps. He carefully leans back and unbuckles his belt, I don’t know if my stare pressures in any way but I can’t find anything else to look at, and I really don’t want to look away. The belt is actually undone smoothly and he’s also quick with unbuttoning and unzipping, he seems so impatient by now. The jeans fall from his hips down to his knees and when he proceeds to pull them down further down his legs by crouching he loses balance.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Oh-” He manages to stretch an arm out next to my legs to catch himself. I giggle and smile, he looks down and waits a while before kicking the denim off his body. I tilt my head seeing him trying to avoid looking at me.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Baby, come here.” His head crooks up and he climbs over me carefully. “Please continue, it felt really good.” Fingers grace my entrance again, this time he slowly pushes one inside me, I feel him looking at me the whole time. To answer his questioning expression I just nod and let out a drawn out, low moan. I can see him grin after that, almost unnoticeable though. “Yes.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“It’s okay?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Yes, Jungkook, it’s great.” I hum. “You can, here —” I lean up to get a better view and my hand reaches down and I spread my lips. I get a hold of his thumb and my legs flinch a little as I press it against my clit. He rubs his thumb in a slow pace and I moan in an exhale and nod, encouraging to continue. Every now and then he gets these boosts of confidence suddenly and increases the speed of the rolling motion of his thumb. I feel the mattress pool down by his knees as he climbs up my body and since my eyes are closed it surprises me when his lips meet mine.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Mhm..” A low groan and a hum, I lift my hand, unsure where to place it — and I really can’t bring myself to think about where to place my limbs — I grasp his chin and pull down his bottom lip and I press my tongue against his teeth. He makes a sound and I can see his eyes open for a second. My legs bend and I put my feet on his hips and try to pry him out of his boxers. He starts breathing heavier through his nose since his mouth is occupied, one hand needs to hold him up to prevent himself of falling on top of you but the other one clumsily pull down his underwear, he has to pull away to get the all the way off his legs.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Jungkook..” I am completely out of breath and when I open my eyes he looks at me as if I was just the most fragile piece of porcelain. Jungkook scouts the room and then leans over the edge of the bed and picks up his jeans from the floor. He rumbles through the first pocket and then the second one, pulling out a black wrapped condom. He flicks his wrist and tear the wrapper, slowly draping the rubber over himself. My abdomen is almost aching and as soon as he leans over me again my hands find his hair and my nails scratch against his scalp.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Hm- hold on.” He pulls away to look down and with his hand he guides himself to your entrance. “Should I, uh-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Please.” He slowly, slowly, push inside of me. He doesn’t do it to tease but just to be careful with me, and while I’m appreciative of that the spasms in my stomach are making me more and more impatient. He’s still for a while halfway.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Does it hurt?” His face is so close to mine and his voice is just barely over a whisper.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Start moving, it’ll go away.” He hesitates so I thrust my hips upward and just as I do his head falls and he groans. It does hurt a little, but nothing that can bother me or beat the pleasure that’s making my body tense from head to toe. I wrap my legs around his hips and he moves a little faster. I moan and crane my neck, pushing my head flush against the bedside. Our bodies move in rhythm and he feels so good, so good. His pelvis manages to grind against my clit with every thrust. It takes a lot of power to just tilt my head back up and look at him. His face is scrunched up and through clenched teeth his hisses with his movements.

⠀⠀⠀⠀My hands cling for dear life to his shoulders, by instinct I rake my nails over his back and I have to remind myself to not be too harsh. I get a glimpse of a purple mark on his neck and a shiver runs through my body, I place my lips against his skin again but his shoulder this time, not wanting to leave more noticeable marks even though he’d be so cute trying to explain what the marks are.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I- _____-” I take a few deep breaths and I clench my muscles around him and his voice gets lighter as he moans, my heels dig into his lower back and he whimpers. I moan loudly, I need to press my mouth against his shoulder, where there now is another mark, to keep myself from screaming. I feel his hips shudder and he groans, hiding his face in my hair. I bite down lightly in the skin covering his collarbone.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Did- did you come?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀He nods, too embarrassed to speak and he just breaths heavily into my hair.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Just a little more, I’m so close- hnn-” He continues to thrust, weaker but they still get me crazy. “Jungkook — Jung-” My moan is raspy and as I throw my head back a shiver from my shoulders down to my crotch makes me groan loudly. I feel my release and my legs loosen their grip of his hips. He slows down until he stops completely. He struggles to hold himself up, his arms are trembling severely. I take a few moments to recover and then I sit up and push him backwards. With no resistance whatsoever he falls back against the bed, almost hitting his head against the headboard. I fall next to him and pry the covers from underneath him to pull them over us.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“We haven’t even eaten dinner.” I sigh and cuddle up to him, drawing circles on his chest with my index finger.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Are you hungry?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Not really.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀I tuck my hands to my chest and close my eyes.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“We’ll eat a sturdy breakfast tomorrow instead, I’m tired.”

Notes: Ah, baby kookie. Nervous little dweeb. Here’s a new fic, sorry for not updating in a while!!

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First time you meet | Park Kyung

Pairing: Park Kyung/Reader Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: None.

- you were a friend of jiho and you're visiting so he brings you with him to meet the boys 

- he would just look at you and be like, wow pretty and wouldn't think much about it 

- but then you started talking to him and he would just, okay really pretty 

- he wanted to just flirt you up but he don't want you to feel uncomfortable so he would just subtly compliment you and he would be so happy with himself that he made you laugh and cover your face and so on 

- jiho would look kyung's way every now and then and quirk his brows and kyung would just shrug 

- nothing's going to stop him from at least trying to ask you out 

- when you asked him to show him some of his rapping skills he would just mentally fist pump because he's going to swoon you so badly 

- when he would start rapping the other boys would join 

- jihoon and jiho started singing and rapping with humor and kyung would take glances at you and because you smiled he'd force a laugh but on the inside he was really grumpy because he wanted all your attention 

- so he kept playing around with the boys and everytime he looked at you he caught eye contact and that motivated him to over power the other boys 

- then jihoon lifted him up and kyung would be like, no no don't show them how strong you are put me down 

- after the hysterical little party you'd compliment him and say things like omg you're so good at rapping and you're funny 

- kyung would actually squeal on the inside but on the outside he just shrugs and respond with, yeah I know right I'm so good 

- so you and kyung talk for a while until you get a text from a friend and you have to leave 

- kyung hugs you goodbye and it may be his love brain but he really feels like your hug for just him was extra special 

- kyung eventually gathers the courage and asks Jiho for your number and when he gets it he debates for so long whether he should call you or not 

- he does later that night and is very forward with it because you both know he didn't get your number just to call and talk about the weather 

- and you say yes!!! and he acts all cool but he's really gooey 

- and then he proceeds to plan your first date and how to make every moment perfect

Notes: I don’t write that much for Block B on here so I thought I’d make something for them and I love Kyung so. Win, win. 

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Shower talks | Lee Seunghyun

Pairing: Lee Seunghyun/Reader Point of view: Reader Word count: 547 Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: Uniform kink, ( nudity ).

⠀⠀⠀⠀“No, no, no, because- no, don’t roll your eyes!” I hit his chest and he laughs, I hate it but his smile is contagious. “You don’t get it!”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“What, baby? Please enlighten me.” He grins as he massages the shampoo between his hands and then lift them to his hair.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Oh my goood, Seunghyun, I hate you.” He licks his lips, still with a smile on his face because he knows I don’t mean it, we’ve known each other for too long. “All I said was that I respect, like, the military and stuff for what they’re doing.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“The uniforms turns you on.” I groan and turn the water on, he scrunches his face up as I turn the shower head to him and he fails to protect himself with his palms. “____!”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I did not say that, though!” Deciding that he’s not worthy of the water from the shower head I rinse the conditioner out of my hair.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You didn’t deny it.” He bites his lip and his eyebrows raise. He looks way too innocent for what he’s hinting, as if he’s just asking nicely for me to admit. “There’s no shame, honey.” I start humming as I peacefully rinse my hair. “I could wear one if you’d want me to.” My eyes snaps to look at his and watch him carefully. “But you don’t seem to like them-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Seunghyun, I swear-”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“I will not wear one, okay?” His voice is just pure sarcasm, and he knows it. I turn the water off and slide the shower door open. “Unless, y’know...”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Unless?” I question. He steps out of the shower and pinches my butt. “What?” I try my best not to but still laugh as I say that.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“You have a bad uniform kink, baby, duh.” He ruffles my hair and I pull away.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Maybe.” I take a towel to dry myself, avoiding him by standing with my back turned against him.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Would you like it if I wore a uniform?” Me standing turned away from him works pretty much in his favor when he just comes behind me and his head lands softly on my shoulder. “Officer, maybe a fireman?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Okay, yes, Seunghyun.” I move away from him because I just got out of the shower and he’s really suggestive, the reason for our shower was to get glean for a date tonight. “I admit that — I mean, I guess they turn me on...” He grins and only one, damn, smug, eyebrow raises. “I wouldn’t mind it if you wore one.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Mhm.” He leans forward and presses his lips against mine, tough.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“We have a date tonight, sir, put on your boxers.” I push him via his shoulders with force to manage to push him away from me. “We can cuddle on the couch for a while before we’ll dress up, okay?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“And when can we make this fantasy of yours come true?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“It’s almost more your fantasy than mine.” When my underwear is on I open the door that leads out to the hall corridor. “But, as soon as you get a uniform I’d like to, yeah.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀He follows me out, his boxers now on, thank god. “Hm? You’d like to do what?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Shut up.” I drag him to the living room. “Cuddle, talk later.”

Notes: This wasn’t 100% pure maybe but there needs to be more shower fluffs. I don’t have that much of a uniform kink but wouldn’t mind Seungri in like a fireman suit. 

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First date | Kim Taehyung

Pairing: Kim Taehyung/Reader Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: None.

- taehyung would have considered taking you to a zoo somewhere or an amusement park but his hyungs told him to maybe do something smaller 

- he would panic all day because he had no idea where you would go together 

- when you called and suggested to eat something at the café by the sea he managed to calm down 

- well, the stress was gone, but not really calm down because he's having a date with you tonight!! 

- the other boys will hear nothing except the things that make you cute or how he wants to hold your hand so badly that day 

- last minute when he's just going to walk to pick you up he remembers he doesn't have any money 

- with a displeased face namjoon borrows him some money 

- he's grinning during the walk to you because you probably look so good!! 

- and when he sees you he smiles even bigger because you're wearing this oversized shirt and you look so cUTE 

- the café is far away from the city so you can get as much privacy as possible 

- when there he doesn't know what to order so he says that he'll take what you're having 

- after eating his meal he would move from his seat to sit next to you in the sofa and would go through his camera roll showing you all the ugly pictures of him and the others 

- he loves it when you laugh and you love when he makes you laugh 

- when you're finished he suggests to take a walk before heading home - the sun is low and he thinks your face looks so good and he doesn't want this night to end ever 

- but it does and he is so happy but so sad because he knows he'll be busy for a long time after tonight and thinking about not seeing you for a while makes him very sad 

- but you promise to text him a lot and he just smiles and nods but he really wants to hug you really tightly 

- when he drops you off he hugs you and kisses your forehead without hesitation 

- you'd be really shy about it but you'd smile and he would be reALLY 'bold' and kiss your forehead again and then he said goodbye with one last hug 

- he was super happy with himself 

- jimin would ask about the evening and tae would just go on and on and jimin would just smile because taehyung is so happy 

- also jimin is your biggest shipper 

- except for taehyung himself

Notes: Sorry for not updating, but here’s a little something for Taehyung yea. And also, I know some of these scenarios and imagines aren’t really realistic when it comes to be able to be out in public and stuff bUT- fantasy, you guys.

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After party | Jung Hoseok & Kim Taehyung

Pairing: Jung Hoseok/Reader/Kim Taehyung Point of view: Second person, reader Word count: 784 Graded: Fluff | Smut | Angst | No grade Warnings: Nudity, sexual themes, threesome.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"Do you think she knows what she's doing?" Taehyung lifts the lid of the bin the best he can with his embrace full of trash.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"Huh?" After throwing all the empty bottles and paper from... somewhere, he turns around to look at Hoseok who does not return his stare.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"______." Taehyung has to move around the pillar placed in the corner of the kitchen to see you bending forward to pick up napkins from the floor, one by one.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"Picking up trash?" Hoseok leans back against the counter and looks at Taehyung now.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"She's being really seductive for just picking up trash." He speaks, lower this time. Taehyung pushes his brows together and as he turns his head his gaze is settled on Hoseok until his head points straight in your direction. Your legs were straight, impressive because you wore a pair of heels, making you taller, but you reach down to the trash on the floor anyway, which Taehyung just now notices you pick up all too slowly.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"Yeah but, I mean - she's drunk." He says but keeps looking at you, the skirt you're wearing seems like if it just moves an inch higher he'd see your underwear.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"Not that drunk, I think, she said she'd take it slow tonight." Taehyung's bottom lip disappears under his top one and you can barely see his teeth gracing them. "And so are we." Taehyung looks at Hoseok, he doesn't know if he tries to make a point or id he's suggesting something.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"Okay..." He raises his eyebrows and shrugs. "So?"

⠀⠀⠀⠀Hoseok shakes his head and pushes himself from the counter. Taehyung follows him with only his eyes as he approaches you. He goes down on his knee and looks up at you from underneath.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"Aren't you tired of cleaning?" He asks and you and you chuckle. Taehyung presses his hands together as he observes you.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"Someone has to do it." You stand up straight and walk to the kitchen, as you pass Tae your hand slides over his shoulder. "Thanks for helping, Tae."

⠀⠀⠀⠀If it wasn't for Hoseok's earlier statement about you he probably wouldn't have made such a big deal of you touch. Hoseok bites his lip and Taehyung tries to play it cool, his hand scratching the back of his head.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"You too, Hoseok, come here." Tae and Hoseok shares a momental stare, not lasting long and Tae doesn't really know what to make out of it. Hoseok stands up though, and walks your direction. The space between you and him comes to shorter than an arm's length and Taehyung clears his throat and wipes his hands on his shirt.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"It's ahh- late, uhm-"

⠀⠀⠀⠀"Do you guys want to stay the night?" Taehyung's lack of speech makes you laugh. Hoseok looks not as surprised but backs away just slightly from you. Both pair of eyes are on Taehyung and he takes a deep breath.

⠀⠀⠀⠀"I... I guess?"

⠀⠀⠀⠀Taehyung's eyes aren't closed but he chooses to keep his gaze lower, his hands are on your hips, resting loosely. He hesitates before resting his head on your shoulder from behind and looks at Hoseok. For seeming so confident before this he doesn't have a lot to say, he watches you most of the time taking quick glances at Taehyung.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Is –” Your hand places itself on Taehyung’s ribs and feel and pinch slightly at the fabric. “Your shirt, Tae.” He needs to lean back quite a bit for room to grab his shirt and get it over his head. Hoseok’s on the bed, you standing on your knees on each side of his legs. Taehyung’s hands rests lightly on your hips. He can feel his legs slightly shaking, you put your hands on Hoseok’s naked abdomen and fingers cling to his pants and boxers.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“_____-” Hoseok bites his lip and wriggles his hips the best he can to get out of the garments. Taehyung’s hands fumbled on your hips as he watches when the jeans and underwear stop above Hoseok’s knees. You lean back against Taehyung lightly and to distract himself from the man underneath who’s moaning quietly – caused by your hand stroking him up and down – he presses his lips to your neck. His eyes scan Hoseok’s face and chest, he closes his eyes and makes small thrusts with his hips against you, his groans muffled because of his lips pressing against your skin.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Taehyung..” Your hand grabs his, guiding it down to underneath the thin fabric of your underwear. His hand is still for a few moments, your slight tug at his wrist encourages to move it, slow circles around your clit.

⠀⠀⠀⠀“Down on the bed, _____-” Hoseok cuts himself off with a sharp inhale. “Please.”

Notes: This is so late I’m sorry!! And also very short but I found it hard writing the threesome scenario, but I love them bith so much and thank you so much anon for requesting!! 

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