welcome! it's me rei, the owner of this cafe and a full time uni student who runs on caffeine and looks forward to spring/summer time. you'll catch me trying to fight taehyung or mindlessly rambling about the weather maybe on my dash. i hope you have a good time here ♡
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All of you who just reblog, only comment, don’t do anything but look and read.
This one’s for you.
Because you’re the likers, the sharers, the taggers, the ask-senders. The reviewers, the praise-givers, the supporters, the flailers. The response, the feedback, the reward for all that hard work. Sometimes the difference between giving up and continuing.
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y'all i keep getting ideas for new fics when i have like....at least half a dozen wips to complete 😔 i need to get 'still with you' done but my mind isn't with me on that plan so i'm stuck 🤩 meanwhile y'all feel free to drop requests for drabbles if you want! i can't promise when/if i will write it but i'll try. so if you're okay with that, feel free to send any requests in!! 💗
hiiii rei! i just read your ‘for you — jjk’ and i’m… your writing amazes me.. how detailed and sensual you made the whole experience was perfect. like my mouth was agape the whole way through also because my imagination keeps kicking at me all the time… and it’s hard when jk is literally my bias so imagining that i’m.. not well lmaooo
i see you have more works ahhh!! idk if this is too much pressure to ask but can you recommend one or two pieces whom you’re very proud of or maybe holds a special place for u? i’d love to give those a read and send you a very messy and long feedback (this is me apologizing beforehand) no but it’s so messy you’ll maybe understand a quarter of what im saying hahaha but would mean a lot!
or else i hope you’re well and i love your blog! the theme and the whole cafe description you’ve given off! i live for it ahhh so sweet :) this feels like a really calm safe space, so thank u rei! 🫶🏽
all love from your new reader lati !! 🥹
hiii lati ! thank you for reading 'for you' and for sending in this ask 💗
i'm really happy that you enjoyed the story and i can totally relate to you because jk is my bias too (along with tae) so i was drooling through writing this lmao
and no pls don't apologise, it makes me happy to answer! if i had to choose...i think "put a spell on you" and "01:07 am" are very special to me, i wrote them both very spontaneously as a sort of relief and i'm quite proud of them <33
i hope you're doing well too and omg you talking about my blog theme has me giggling \(>//<)/ i really wanted to create a safe space where readers could enjoy the stories with a warm drink and all and feel safe (like we do in a warm cafe!) i wanted to make sure that my blog gives my readers a place to slow down and relax thus the line "calm amidst the chaos" and to see that it helps you is such a compliment 🥺💗
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
