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Hey,
Welcome
It's a BTS sideblog
My main blog is @heyafellows
I am 20, sooooo this blog DO contain some NSFW stuff, interact at your own risk
My stray kids blog is @binniejisungie
My bias is Jung Hoseok
Bias wreckers are Namjoon and Yoongi
✨the smuttiest smut!✨
🌷 the smuttiest smut vol I
🌷 the smuttiest smut vol II
🌷 the smuttiest smut vol III
🌷the smuttiest smut vol. IV
⋆ ˚。⋆୨ back to the smut library ୧⋆ ˚。⋆
⋆ ˚。⋆୨ back to the m.masterlist ୧⋆ ˚。⋆
⌗ ┊ 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓃 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓅 𝓌 𝒿𝑜𝑜𝓃 ‧ ₊ ˚
⤷﹒fighting with namjoon isn’t loud — it’s heavy. there’s weight in the air when it happens, that quiet, aching tension that sits between two people who love each other too much to shout. he’s not the type to start fights for no reason, but he does overthink. he feels deeply, analyzes too much, and sometimes that makes small things spiral into big ones.
⤷﹒he usually starts the argument without meaning to — a small disagreement about plans, a misread tone, something practical that turns emotional because he’s tired and you’re defensive. it’s never dramatic, but it’s real. it’s human. he’ll cross his arms, try to reason his way through it, while you just want him to feel instead of explain.
⤷﹒namjoon argues like a thinker. calm, composed, almost too rational — the kind of calm that makes you angrier because you can tell he’s trying to keep control. “i’m not trying to fight,” he’ll say, voice low, “i’m trying to understand.” and that makes it worse sometimes, because you don’t want to be understood — you want him to react.
⤷﹒when he’s frustrated, he goes quiet. long pauses. sighs that sound like they’ve been building for weeks. he pinches the bridge of his nose, stares at the floor, mutters “i didn’t mean it like that” while you’re still halfway between hurt and angry.
⤷﹒he never walks away — not fully. he’ll leave the room, yes, but he always comes back, every time. can’t stand leaving things unresolved. “i hate this,” he admits softly when the air’s cooled, sitting down beside you again. “i hate when we sound like this.”
⤷﹒he’s the one who caves first. always. after the storm, his pride doesn’t stand a chance against the silence. he’ll reach for you, tentative at first — a hand brushing your knee, a soft “hey.” it’s not dramatic; it’s humble, a quiet truce.
⤷﹒he’s good at apologizing. painfully sincere. he’ll look you in the eye, voice steady but thick around the edges. “i should’ve listened better. i get caught up in trying to fix things instead of just hearing you.” and somehow, that melts every bit of leftover tension right out of you.
⤷﹒the making up is gentle — soft conversation, fingers tracing over his wrist, the two of you untangling what went wrong without trying to rewrite it. he’ll pull you close, kiss your temple, whisper, “we’re still us, right?” and you’ll nod against his chest, feeling him finally exhale.
⤷﹒later that night, he writes about it. not the fight itself, but the feeling — of missing you even when you’re in the same room, of love being fragile and brave all at once. he’ll read it to you days later, shyly, as if it’s his way of saying thank you for staying.
FINEST EVER
THEY JIGGLE!!!!
Yoongi: *in the studio*
*laptop dies*
Yoongi: *sighs*
Yoongi: *pulls out another laptop*
he's killin' me 😩
remember when hobi showing his forehead was a big deal?
good times
HAPPINESS IS H♡BI 🫶
250206 - hoseok on tiktok: wall wall wall wall wall wall dirt dirt dirt dirt dirt..🤣 D-22
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boyfriend vibes 🐿️💕 (16/∞)
He IS my boyfriend guys. Trust me
(I was the straw)
Bts world season 2 😍😍😍😍
Idk about yall but the difference between the attention jungkook fics get opposed to fics about any other member is so annoying. Read other stuff yall😭.
Heeled Boots - JHS (18+)
Pairing: Hoseok X Fem!Reader
Theme: PWP, SMUT, established relationship au
Wordcount: 1.2k+
Summary: A little something about Hoseok's heeled boots from MAMA 2022.
Warnings: boot riding (you read that right), dom!hsoeok, slight degrading, she calls him Mr. Jung, cock riding, creampie, unprotected sex (wrap it up). NSFW!!
Minors are not allowed in this blog!!
A/N: been a minute since I have written anything for the love of my life.
“I…. Like these…” Your words evaporate in the thin air, partly because you can’t even focus on what you are saying, partly because the words come out of your mouth without your consent.
“These?” Hoseok wiggles his boot-cladded feet. His eyes go a little wide at your sudden confession.
“Mmmm..” you reply absent-mindedly - eyes never leaving his heeled boots.
“Should I get a pair of matching ones for you?” he proposes lovingly, his long arms secure around your waist even more tightly as he subtly pulls you towards him.
Jungkook with a chubby girlfriend Pt.2 !
Pairing : Idol!Jungkook x Chubby!Fem!Reader
Warnings : Nsfw headcanons after the sfw, I will include a cut and another warning though.
Mona’s notes : Edited & proofread by my wife. Minors dni! I’m not responsible for what you consume on the internet. Part one here! Reblogs are very much appreciated <3
SFW !
• He’s the type to take your insta pictures for you and hype the fuck out of you, I’m talking “Yes mama!”+ “mhmmm look at those hips”+ “those curves my god” + “that’s my sexy lady” and so much more.
• Literally lives for your stomach pudge and your fupa?? Yup, he’s crazy for it.
• He knows you so fucking well that it’d take him just one single look to know how you’re feeling. If he catches you double checking yourself in the mirror with your hand slyly pulling down your shirt to cover yourself, he’d be up on his feet immediately and listing all the beautiful things about you, aka everything.
• We all know he’s basically a gym rat, and what’s a better trope than gym rat bf x chubby gf?? Absolutely nothing. He’d look so big and buff beside you it’d make you feel tiny and protected.
• When you’re out with him and get some looks from both men and women, he’d just stare at them and make them uncomfortable with a hand wrapped around your waist, holding your tummy (that’s how big his hands are).
• He adores it when he sees you cooking in the kitchen wearing a tank top, shorts, and no bra. You’d be minding your own business, and he’d just come up behind you and grab a boob or both and fiddle with it, other times he’d grab your tummy and squish it while whispering good morning and sweet nothings in your ear.
• During his late night lives, he’d go on and on about you, talking about a very simple feature of you in such beautiful detail; it could be a dimple or a specific stretch mark, he’s smitten.
• Imagine him sleepily blabbing about you;
• “my girlfriend is the best”
• “I’m gonna marry her and make her my queen- she’s already my queen, but an upgrade-not that she needs an upgrade”
• lmao, you get it.
Nsfw below, do not proceed if it’s not to your liking
or if you’re a minor !
NSFW !
Jungkook with a chubby girlfriend !
Pairing : Idol!Jungkook x Chubby!Fem!Reader
Warnings : Nsfw headcanons after the sfw, I will include another warning though.
Ta3baee notes : Reblogs are very much appreciated <3 Minors dni! I’m not responsible for what you consume on the internet. If you feel like you’ve seen this post before it’s because you did! I accidentally deleted my account ‘ta3bae’ (one e) and with it all my posts, sooo consider this a repost ??
SFW !
• He’s absolute putty for your stretch marks !
• He’d name each while tracing over them with his finger.
• Jungkook would definitely cup your tummy while back hugging you.
• This man would FOLD if you wear tight dresses, he loves how much they hug and define your curves.
• He’d definitely show you off to his friends, making you sit in his lap when there’s an event/party going on and he wants to sit it out.
• He’d squish your squishy cheeks to make your lips pucker and kiss them.
• He’d make you meals when you feel down and eat with you.
• If you feel like wanting to lose weight, he’d help you lose it in a healthy way! He’d make you nutritious food and snacks.
• He’d love going to the gym with you and wearing matching gym clothes.
• I feel like he’d be very protective over you, so if someone were to make a comment or look at you in the wrong way, he’d ask them to take a walk but if they don’t he’d bring the guns ( 💪🏻)
• He’d purposely get you clothes a bit smaller because he loves seeing you body but he also loves when you wear his oversized clothes that just eat you up.
Nsfw below, do not proceed if it’s not to your
liking!
Your boyfriend looks a little too good in his police uniform.
Contains: Jungkook is a cop, fucking while wearing his uniform, reader is handcuffed, bit of squirting, Jungkook telling reader not to cum yet, kinda roleplay-ish, pussy fucking from behind, missionary
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“Yeah, like that? That what you want? Tell officer Jeon how much you like it.” You moan as he pounds into you, the metal of his handcuffs digging into your skin. “Pussy taking in all this cock so well, so fucking wet.” Your boyfriend cooed, gripping onto your wrists tighter as he sped up his hips.
He was still dressed in full uniform, the heavy weight of his utility belt pressed against your ass, his shirt still tucked in and his hardened cock poking between the gap of his undone pants, and you, laid bare before him.
“Yes, like that…” You dug your face into the mattress, frowning as you focused on taking in his size, feeling every vein and inch of his cock slide against your walls.
Holy moly
I never thought I will reblog any fics that isn't my bias's...
But God forbid... this shit is HOT
Monster under the bed | Jung Hoseok
Pair: sadist!hoseok x fem!reader
Warnings: smut, psychotic smut, stalker vibe, stalker x stalker, just its fucked up. Sadist, Masochist, mentions of blood and killing, physical violence, unprotected sex (know better), really rough sex, if sadistic things scare you, DNI.
Summary: Hoseok calls himself loving and caring person, he worried too much about the people he loved that he would go certain lengths to keep them by his side, he always made en effort until you fell into his hands.
A/N: idk, i had read too much and watch to much that I had to write my thought down and it gave birth to this.
Song: Monster Under the Bed by Emily Mei - go watch the MV!!!
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"Suki!" Hoseok called out for his Russian Blue cat as he was emptying a can of cat food into its plate. "Suki!" He calls again.
He frowns and goes around his apartment calling for it when he finally notices the front door open. Fuck. He should've fixed the door knob this morning.
Just as he was about to bolt outside he's met with you, you were standing with a trashbag by your foot and Suki in your arms, cuddling her like a baby.
"You must be Hoseok." You point at the collar with his name and address on it.
"Suki, you stupid cat." Hoseok sighs and takes it from you and gently puts it down inside his apartment. "Did she scratch you? She has a temper." Hoseok tries to check your hands and arms but was distracted with the way your nipples can be seen through your white shirt.
"No, she's actually kinda sweet." You smile at him. "I'm YN. I just moved in next door." You stretched out an arm to shake his hand and he takes it.
"I'm Hoseok." He smiles and nods before you both slowly walk away from each other.
He closes the door to his apartment and makes sure to double lock it before he let's go of the breath he was holding in.
You were perfect.
Suki wasn't Hoseok's. It was his ex's cat but she had to leave the country so she put Suki up for adoption which Hoseok took as an opportunity to keep a piece of her with him.
He didn't look at other women since her but with you next door, his life had just shifted.
He looks up your name in the tenants list and finds you easily, he looks you up on every platform possible.
What he finds makes you even more perfect, you had a breakup a month ago, your family lived across the country, you worked from home and you love the beach.
For the next few days, Hoseok finds a way for you and him to meet each other, when he hears your room door shut, he sprints hoping to catch you in the elevator.
With the right timing and Hoseok's efforts, you two have grown closer since. He would pretend to go to the grocery whenever you did, or even let Suki out when he knows you're down the hall.
He's working the night shift as a senior nurse and on days like these is when he misses you the most since he gets home late. A knock on Hoseok's door comes in the middle of the night just as he arrives from work.
He was surprised to see a woman drenched in sweat and ruined makeup standing in front of his door.
"Sorry to bother you, I couldn't find her key and she mentioned a Hoseok, her neighbor to the right, I'm hoping that's you." Hoseok steps out of his apartment to see you sitting in front of your door.
"Yeah, I got it from here. Thanks." He's eyes are fixed on you, the woman leaves after seeing that Hoseok had you.
He picks you up like you weighed nothing and brings you into his apartment.
You stir in your sleep as he sets you down on his bed, taking your shoes and jacket off. His breath hitched when he finds you wearing a leather skirt and corset top that shows how pretty your tits are. Fuck. If he was your boyfriend you would have never gone out like this, not without him.
You stir in your sleep and open your eyes a bit, Hoseok was sitting on the floor to level with your face, you giggle and reach out to touch his nose.
"Hoseokie." Was all you said before drifting back to sleep.
His heart literally skipped a beat. He could hear it ramming against his ribcage because all his efforts didn't go in vain.
If you were thinking about him while you were drunk then how much more when you were sober. Hoseok is tempted to kiss you but he didn't want to be too much of a creep when you and him are just about to break barriers.
Hoseok couldn't really fall asleep knowing you're on his bed but he couldn't really touch you. He swirls the whiskey in his glass, even from the living room he could hear you breathe, he knows when you toss or turn. When he heard you grunt and whimper, he had to check on you.
He sees you sitting up, looking around when you finally see Hoseok standing by the door and you smile.
"Fuck, I must be dreaming." You snicker and stand up to reach for the zipper of your top behind you.
Hoseok should stop you, but he wants to see all of you and with the little whiskey he has in him, he wants to touch you.
You start to strip until all that's left is your thong. Fuck he was hard, what he would give to fuck you from behind right now.
You plop back into bed and start snoring again. Hoseok's jaw clenches he's itching to touch himself but decided that he'd save it for when he finally fucks you.
He rummages through your clothes to fish out your key, he takes it into his study and uses some plaster to take a mold of it.
He goes and explores your apartment, now is his chance. It's a mirrored setting with his, he knew their beds were parallel to each other but confirming it makes him grin.
What should be an extra room is locked. He tries to rummage in the nearby shelves to see if he can find the key but he had no luck.
Before the sun came up, Hoseok takes your blanket from your apartment and wraps you in it before picking you up and putting you in your own bed. He makes it look like you actually came home last night to save you the embarrasment.
Hoseok sleeps better with your scent on his bed that he wakes up past noon with a good mood.
A knock comes into his door, he opens it to see you looking better. You showered and dressed in a simple dress.
"Hey." You bite your lip and look away, Hoseok knows what that him being shirtless makes you blush. "My friend told me you helped me last night."
"It's no big deal. I was awake anyway." He leans closer on the door frame making you blush even deeper.
"Well, if you're not busy. Maybe we could grab lunch? As a thank you." Hoseok smirks, he's feeling ecstatic.
"Give me 15 minutes." Was all he could say and give him a wide smile while rushing back to your apartment.
Hoseok revels in success. You've finally asked him out, sure it wasn't a date but it could be.
He takes a quick shower and dresses in a white button up top and khaki pants, you complemented him when he dressed like this.
He steps out of his apartment around the same time as you, exactly 15 minutes later.
You changed into a casual white dress and brown shoes, matching with Hoseok and it makes you giggle.
Fuck you're too cute. Hoseok just wants to wrap his arms around you, tie you up and kiss you. He wants to show you off to the world and then fuck you senseless when it was just you two.
"Where to?" He asks while you both walk towards the elevators.
You tell him about the Vineyard called V near the outskirts of the city. He told you that he knows the owner, a friend from college which made you ecstatic.
Hoseok offers that you use his car and you agree without hesitation.
"This was my dream car." You casually mention as you buckle yourself in. "I'm still saving up for it."
"You can use mine anytime." Hoseok offers and you smile again.
"Don't tempt me." But you felt that he was serious. "Can I be honest?" Hoseok nods since he was focused on driving.
"I had a weird dream last night." Fuck. He's caught. "You kept appearing in my dreams, took it as a sign that I owed you a lot for all the little favors I ask." He just nods. "And in a way, I hope this pays off some of my debt."
"And here I was thinking you asked me out just because you liked me." Hoseok dryly chuckles.
"Well that too..." He turns to look at you blushing. You just admitted that you liked him. Now he thinks he's dreaming but he bites back a smile.
You're a bit chatty when you're nervous so the entire drive to the Vineyard you and Hoseok exchanged stories, you both hated the same neighbor, work habits, friends and favorite food.
You've already invited him to go clubbing this weekend, no friends just the both of you.
You reach the Vineyard long after the lunch rush so there were just a few old couple who were enjoying their afternoon tea when you arrived.
Hoseok opens your car door for you and helps you out. He places his hand on your back, when you didn't complain he just kept it there until you reached the inside.
"Are my eyes deceiving me or is Jung Hoseok in my restaurant?" A man from behind the counter shouts and rushes to hug Hoseok. "Oh, and on a date?"
Hoseok smiled proudly when Taehyung acknowledges that you're on a date and you can't help but feel giddy as well.
"YN, this is Taehyung." You shake hands with the man. He's handsome too but you turn to Hoseok and smile again.
"YN. Never thought I'd get to see Hoseok again, thank you for coming. Please, have a seat, I'll take care of everything." Taehyung ushers you to the corner of the room where you get a view of the entire vineyard.
"Do you think you could get lost in there?" You wonder out lout.
"Harvest season is over so I think it'll be easy to navigate." Hoseok watches your features.
"Hmm... It would be a good place to dump a body." Hoseok starts to laugh and so do you.
"You're right." No, it wasn't weird that the two of you were talking about dumping bodies in Vineyards.
You laugh at the random conversations you have, Hoseok finds your imagination amusing but he's weirdly turned on.
Given how he was creeping around you all the time, you're still a mystery. He knows you on the surface but deep down, nothing. He's only seen one friend from last night but she didn't seem really close given how she just abandoned you with a stranger. You worked from home so he doesn't see you in a uniform, your always quiet even if he tries to listen through the walls.
"What do you do?" Hoseok finally asks justs as Taehyung serves one of his finest wines.
"I'm a graphic designer." That would make sense give how your home office is locked. "I know you're a nurse. I've seen you in your scrubs."
"This is one of my favorite wines." Hoseok raises the glass and clinks it with you.
The sweer fruity taste fills your mouth and your eyes widen.
"Oh wow. I could drink this all day." Taehyung serves the steak and the rest of the food he's prepared for you. "This is a lot."
"Only the best for the man who saved my life." Taehyung pats Hoseok's shoulder. "I almost overdosed in college, thankfully Hoseok was my roommate and kept me conscious until the EMTs arrived."
Hoseok smiles. What Tae didn't know if that Hoseok also beat up the guy who sold him the drugs to the brink of death and didn't bother calling the EMTs. Until today, Hoseok doesn't know if he survived.
Hoseok was always the protective type, Taehyung even used to tease him as obsessive. He would fuss about anything that bothered the person that mattered to him the most at the moment, when Taehyung left to study culinary in Italy, Hoseok had to shift his focus again.
"You don't say?" You admired how Taehyung spoke so highly of Hoseok. Knowing damn well he'd be the caring type.
When dinner was over you showered Taehyung with compliments which he reveled in. Just as the sun was about to set Hoseok asks if you wanted to go for walk in the Vineyard.
He offered you his hand, you take it without hesitation. There were a few people sweeping around while you both walked in silence.
"Hey, Hoseok." You stop on your tracks and he turns to look at you. "How come you never asked me out?"
You expected him to give excuses but he steps closer and places a hand on your cheek.
"I was building up some trust before I jump the gun, you just beat me to it." You giggle but he seemed serious. He swiped his thumb on your lower lip.
But just as you leaned in to kiss him an old man warned you about the bugs that crawled around you, jump as you notice them.
Hoseok bursts out laughing as you both run back to the car. Taehyung waves you goodbye before you both drove away.
"Fuck. Thank God he has a girlfriend." Taehyung's legs felt like jelly. When he saw Hoseok, he thought he was having a nightmare.
Taehyung knew what Hoseok did to the guy who sold him drugs, he was Tae's friend. Before him, when Taehyung's ex humiliated him at a party, the next day she came apologizing like crazy and even avoided looking at Hoseok.
Taehyung heard the stories surrounding the man he once called his bestfriend. He never believed them until that night, he flew to Italy to get away not because he was offered a scholarship. He even registered the business under his sister's name yet Hoseok knew he was the one running it and even teased him for not getting an invitation during the opening.
Hoseok wasn't protective, he was obsessed with a perfect life. One were the people around him shouldn't have worries to think about too. One might call him a lunatic.
The drive was silent, but Hoseok's hand was wrapped in yours the entire half hour. He hummed and you watched as the city came into view.
When you reached the apartment, you only let go of his hand when you exited the car but continued to hold hands as you went up the elevator.
You paused for a while when you reached your door... Contemplating on your next move but Hoseok spoke first.
"As much as I liked spending the afternoon with you, I have a shift in two hours." He steps closer again, you went up on your tiptoes and captured his lips in yours for a short kiss before rushing to get into your apartment.
Hoseok bit his lip and walked into his.
The next days, you'd spend your afternoons with Hoseok. He woke up at noon, you would have lunch outside, go somewhere then back before his next shift.
But he's off for the weekend and tonight you promised you'd go clubbing. So you dresed in a tight but classy black dress, your hair curled over your shoulders and heels high enough so you won't have to tip-toe when kissing Hoseok, or Hobi when he told you his nickname.
He knocks on your door and you let him in just as you started spraying your cologne. He made a mental note on the bottle's name.
"Fuck, you're stunning." He was no different, chest open, pants tight, sleeves rolled up. He was a sin. "Can't we just stay and drink here?"
This was Hoseok's first official time inside your apartment. After he got a copy of your key, he made sure you were home every time after his shifts, he'd check the fridge or trashbin if you ate, he'd leave a small peck on your forehead whenever he'd leave.
But in between, he was itching to know what was behind the other door. Its not like you have people often over that you kept that room locked.
You decided on a very boujee club. Where the city's finest hangout and because the music was better here.
With your hand intertwined with Hoseok's you make your way to the bar. You order three shots each to kickstart the night.
"Are you planning on getting me drunk?" Hoseok whispers in your ear.
"No, more than that." You giggle as you finish your first shot with him. He didn't expect you to drink all three in a row.
You drag him in the middle of the dance flor and start moving your hips to the music while your arms are around his neck.
You looked surprised when Hoseok moved sexier and hotter than you expected. Alcohol clearly taking over the both of you.
You grab shots that were passing by as you start grinding on each other. The music moves to a sexier RnB song and your bodies moved as one, his crotch pressed to your ass and his hands traveling from your tits to the side of your thighs, teasing you a little as he inches your dress up.
You step away a little to show him some moves but a woman was quick enough to pull Hoseok's collars towards her and smashes he lips onto his, before he could push her away you were already grabbing her hair.
"What the fuck!" She screetches as you raise your hand to fuck up her face and Hoseok was quick not quick enough to catch your wrist.
A solid smack on her jaw and she's out like a light. The bouncers start making their way towards you and Hoseok moved fast as he pulls you away from the crowd, he tosses the bartended more cash than what's on your tab before bolting for the door.
He helps you into the car and he jogs to the driver's seat. He makes you duck as the bouncers step out trying to loon for you but they barely put an effort since this was a usual club occurence.
When you both peek to see them back to their posts Hoseok laughs but you didn't.
"Hey, I'm sorry. I was caught off guard." His smile dies on his lips. "It was her fault, she ruined the moment."
"Exactly the reason why you shouldn't have stopped me from beating her up." You balled your fists, anger surging through you.
Hoseok feels your frustration and offers that you head home and continue to drink there.
You were silent the entire time. Hoseok was genuinely worried. He kept trying to remember the woman's face so he could hunt her down tomorrow but the lights were flashing different colors that he could barely picture her.
The moment the both of you step inside you take out some drinks from the shelf and pour Hoseok's drink from an unfamiliar bottle but he was too stunned at your actions to question it.
"Fucking ruined it!" You audibly mumble before pouring yourself a different drink from a different bottle.
Hoseok drinks his cup before you get any more frustrated but when he tries taking a step towards you he felt dizzy, he didn't drink enough to be like this but the next thing he knew he was on the floor watching your feet walk to his face.
"I should be the only one who gets kiss you like that." Though the words are muffled, its the last thing he hears before passing out.
He wakes up strapped to a chair, his arms tied behind him, his legs were free though, he tries to speak but the tape on his lips won't let him.
"Oh, you're up!" He looks up at you and you smile at his restrained figure. "I hope you're comfy." You say as you plop on the couch in front of him still in the dress from earlier.
The room was dim and was not helping his disoriented brain. When he finally regains focus he looks at you, you get up and run a thumb over the tape that covers his lips.
"I didn't want to have to do it this way, Hobi. But that bitch made me snap, stealing my Hoseokie is a very bad thing to do." You sounded so sweet and sexy, his brain couldn't keep up. "You're strong, normally people would wake up from the drink in like two hours but you did it in half an hour."
Normally? Does that mean you've done this before?
His breathing becomes ragged as you kneel down in front of him. Something on the wall captures his attention.
Photos of him, at work, with his ex, with Suki, hell you even have photos of him on his couch, even when he's asleep. A red string connecting photo after photo.
"You see, your ex had hired me to get rid of you, Jung Hoseok." You expected him to start begging but he just looks down at you. "I was going to have fun before I do so but you were such a treat now I just want to keep you for myself." You take a deep inhale of his scent and moan, Hoseok couldn't help but get hard at the sight.
"She wanted me to torment you, but as I studied you I realized that you just deserve better." You slowly unzip his pants. "You just needed someone to give you your needs." His breathing becomes shallow as you take out his semi from his pants.
"I genuinely like you, but why did you have to go kissing bitches in the club." You almost yelled but didn't want to bother the neighbors.
Hoseok didn't explain, he knew it was useless. What you saw vs what happned is no longer an issue.
"This is your punishment." You drop down to your knees and take him in your mouth.
Hoseok groans through his gag. Fuck, your mouth feels so good around him. If he could just free himself from the ropes he'd fuck your throat raw.
Just as he was about to cum, you stop. Hoseok looks at you angrily. But instead you start stripping before him, leaving nothing but a thong which you pull aside. You kiss him through the duct tape and slowly descend on his dick. He throws his head back in pleasure giving you access to his neck as you nip at it while you ride him.
You're fucking insane. He hates that his attention is split, as much as he loved you around his dick, he was also slowly untying his arms.
You were a moaning mess, you know sex with Hoseok would be mind blowing. And you love that you're right.
From the beginning, Hoseok's door was never broken. You had broken it days prior when you thought about killing him in his sleep. But that damn cat meowed so loud that it woke him. So you went for the friendly way, you knew Hoseok had the hots for you from the moment he saw you with Suki.
You closed your door louder even often greeted imaginary neighbors in hopes that he would hear you leave. Even drunk, you had ask your friend to drop you off because you were "completely drunk" and look for your neighbor, you were sure he had already come home from work.
"Fuck." You couldn't stop bouncing on his dick, it was addictive. You look at Hoseok and it seemed like he was enjoy this more. "Do you like that?" And he nods. "God, you're so big." You whimper as he holds himself back from cumming.
His hands were already free without you realizing it. All he needed was the right moment to get his revenge.
"Are you cumming?" You ask and he nods again.
You abruptly stop and laugh. But Hoseok didn't complain. He took you buy surprise by his hands wrapping around your ass and picking you up. You wrapped your arms around his neck, the blood drained from your face.
Nobody has ever escaped your ropes before. So when he slams you on the wall and fucks you even deeper, you can't help but fear for your own life for the first time ever.
"How?" Was all you managed to squeak out as he fucks you deeper and you moan louder.
With the tape still over his mouth, he can't speak but you can tell he was smiling by his eyes.
Then suddenly he drops you. You landed right on your tailbone paralyzing you for a second, you hissed in pain as you look up at Hoseok who slowly peeled the tape off his mouth.
"Don't bite off more than you can chew, sweetheart." Hoseok wraps his hands into your hair dragging you to the next room and your heart starts beating louder and faster.
He pulls you up and slams your face into the wall you're sure your nose is bleeding. Even so, you can't help but get turned on by his force.
"Such a needy slut." He rams himself back in your pussy and you moan out in complete pleasure. He smacks your ass with all his might while keeping your body in place.
"Fuck, harder." The moment he hears that, his heartrate spiked.
The reason his ex left him was because, like what Tae said, he was obsessed. And over that the sex was too much, even though Hoseok told her that he was a sadist she wanted to try him but it became too much. She left, but he followed her wherever she went. Broke into her apartment tried to beg for her to come back
Now, as he fucked you for the first time, he feels like you'll love everything he has to offer. He throws you on the bed, as you laid there spread eagle for him you wiped the blood off your nose and you fucking laughed.
You really are insane, but so was he.
He takes off his pants and shirt and finally captures your lips in his as he hovers over you. You moan into the kiss, Hoseok grabs your neck, choking you as he enters you again.
He thrusts deeper and harder into you. The lack of oxygen has pushed you to the edge, but he told you to hold it in as he fucked you harder and you're not even protesting as your face turned blue.
Tonight had endless surprises, you complained when he released you and even begged him to go harder than he is. His dick twitches at every word that came out of you. Begging for him to go harder, barely even getting the words out clear.
You both came together but you were still insatiable, he left you to go smoke in the living room. You followed him and with the ropes that you used to tie him and offered it to him on both palms and bowed down.
"What are you doing, sweetheart?" Hoseok takes a drag of the cigarette and blows it in your direction.
"Own me. Use me. Please." You your face was starting to bruise from when he pushed you on the wall, you ass turned red, his finger tips made a mark on your neck, yet here you are begging for him.
You meant to kill him but you'll never come across anyone else like him in your lifetime. Hoseok takes the rope and smacks your tits with it, you didn't complain. He slaps you so strong your lip bled, still no complaint.
Instead, you smiled and begged for more.
If Hoseok was fucked up, you were twice as bad as him. He smiles down at you and kisses you again, biting your lip and sucking on the blood that was dripping.
"Get on the bed, ass up and arms above your head." He whispers. You quickly scramble to your feet to followed his order.
He may need to marry you sooner than he planned if he wants to keep you for himself.
Hoseok didn't expect everything tonight, but it sped up his plans of keeping you. He was going to ask you out one of these days, then make it serious, after a year or two, he'd propose, by then he thought he could've broken you to be at his beck and call but now, seeing you on on the bed following his commands.
He now knows you were broken to begin with. And when a masochist such as yourself falls into his hands, they either stay or die. You will not, cannot, leave him.
As he closes the door, Hoseok knows that will never happen. You will never leave him, you smile from a bleeding lip and a bruised face, he's found you. He owns you now, there's no turning back.
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A/N: My soul needs cleansing, I know
This is so twisted...
I LOVED IT 😍