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Majesty Pt 11 || JJK

Pairing : Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre : slow burn,angst,fluff,virgin reader,king jk,future smut

Warnings : they have a little fun in the shower

Wordcount : 5,525

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"jungkook, can you bring me a towel, please?" you call out to him from the shower.

you were in such a hurry to get into the shower earlier that you completely forgot to bring a towel with you.

you’ve been having these wet dreams about jungkook recently, almost every single day. you don’t know when they started and why you’re having them, all you know is that they keep leaving you all wet and sticky with an uncomfortable ache between your thighs.

you’re deep into your thoughts as you hear the door opening. jungkook comes in approaching you with the towel that you asked for in his hand. you quickly try to hide your naked body from his wandering eyes as much as you can as he comes closer to you. "why are you always hiding your body from me, huh?" he chuckles. "we’re married, y/n. you don’t need to hide from me - let me see." he says in a playful tone, trying to get a look of your naked wet body that your desperately trying to hide from him.

you can see a grin growing on his face.

you let out a little giggle in return. "then why haven’t i seen you naked yet?" you ask in the same playful tone, as you carefully reach out your hand to quickly take the towel from him, but he snatches it away from you, making you pout. "it’s unfair, you know…" you tell him, pulling your arm back in the shower. "if you see me naked, then i want to see you too." you tell him, hiding behind the door.

his eyes widen slightly before the smirk from earlier appears back on his face. "well, then what are we waiting for?" he asks, as he already starts to strip the clothes off his body.

"wait, no! i was just joking, jungkook." you try to quickly tell him, but he doesn’t listen. instead, he keeps on getting undressed. "nah." he shakes his head. "there’s no way of backing out of this now, y/n." he tells you while taking of his underwear.

you quickly cover your eyes with your hands, already feeling your cheeks getting red just from knowing he’s standing naked in front of you just outside of the shower.

he slowly opens the glass door of the shower before he steps in, now standing directly in front of your naked body.

"you can look at me, you know." he laughs.

you shake your head at him. "no i cant, jungkook, your naked." you say, taking a step back from him to create some space between your bodys. you can hear him laughing, as he takes a step closer to you. "that’s the point, y/n. you take showers naked." he tells you, reaching for you hands that are covering your eyes. he carefully takes your hands off of your face, keeping them in his warm hands. you keep your eyes closed though, not knowing if you should open them or not, you think about it for a while, should you open them? you wonder. you don’t want to, not trying to be disrespectful. but, you’re curious to see, curios to see what his muscular body looks like without the clothes. you’re eager so in the end, you end up opening them. i mean you have to, you want to get out of the shower, and if you want to get out of the shower safely and not slip and maybe break your neck, or even worse. you slowly start opening your eyes until they’re fully open, keeping your eyes on his though, not daring to look anywhere else.

your eyes are immediately met with his and he gives you a soft smile. "see that wasn’t so hard, now was it?" he asks, slightly tilting his head to the side.

you shake your head as you bite your lips, fighting the urge to not break the eye contact. he’s staring so deeply into your eyes that it makes your face heat up, your sure your face is the same color as a tomato right now, if not darker.

jungkook on the other hand is fighting for his life to not let his eyes wander around your delicate untouched body. he’s trying, he really is. but the way your heavy breathing make your breast move - it’s almost like they are asking him to look, but he doesn’t. for now. instead, his focus is back on your blushing face.

"why are you so shy, huh? - it’s not like we are strangers, we are married, y/n." he tries to make you loosen up a little, "we even sleep in the same bed and all that, so why are you still so shy?"

"that’s different, jungkook."

"what’s different?" he asks. "this! this is different." you tell him "yeah, we are married and we sleep in the same bed, but - but we haven’t seen each other naked before.." you say the last words almost in a whisper while breaking eye contact. you couldn’t look into his eyes anymore. ugh this is all so embarrassing.

"you’re right. but seeing each other naked would’ve happened at some point anyway, y/n. if that happened to be now or some other time, it doesn’t really make a difference." he says and he’s right! it really doesn’t make a difference, but you weren’t prepared for this, you thought that would’ve maybe happened in a maybe more romantic way, not in the shower while you were washing away the results of the dirty dream you had about him, but it’s too late now anyway. you cannot change that now, he is standing right here in front of you. "yeah, you’re right." you huff. he gives you an assuring smile when you look at him again which makes you feel better so you return it.

"i haven’t even looked anywhere else except for your eyes. if that makes you feel better - even though i really want to." he says, squeezing your wrists.

and it does make you kinda feel better "same." you smile. should you let him look? you wonder. what he said earlier was right, you going to see each other naked at some point anyway, so why not let him get a look now and get it over with. you bite your lip as you think, and the sight makes jungkook go crazy. all he wants to do is slam your body against the hard cold tiles and fuck you stupid. but once again, he fights back and holds still. "y-you.. you can look if you want?" you say suddenly which startles him, though it sounding more like a question.

"are you sure?" he asks, making sure he was hearing you right. you nod at him, still biting that damn lip of yours. "use you words, y/n. i need to hear you say it."

"if you want… then you can look" you say quickly

and he shakes his head.

"not if i want, y/n. do you want me to look?" he asks looking into your eyes to see if you really want this.

"….yes." you whisper.

and that’s all jungkook needed to hear. as soon as the words left your mouth his eyes wandered down your body. he looked you up and down with prying eyes, almost as if he discovering a woman’s body naked all over again. even though he has seen a numerous amount of naked women in his life. but for jungkook it felt like it was, your body wasn‘t even comparable to all the other woman he has seen before. your skin looked so smooth, your curves, your hips, your legs everything was perfect, so perfect that he couldn’t believe your were all his. your breast were sitting on your chest perfectly. - everything about you was so perfect he thought. so perfect and your were all his.

his bold staring made your body heat up and slowly the warm aching between your legs returned, never has a man looked at you in this way, never has a man even seen you naked before, and now here you are. it all happened so quick.

jungkook’s eyes kept admiring the art that was in front of him. his eyes slowly went down lower your body where his eyes stopped down at your pussy. you felt your cheeks heat up even more from him looking at your private part and embarrassingly you crossed your legs. to hide from his prying eyes and desperately trying to get some friction to ease the ache.

jungkook bit his lip, noticing what you were doing immediately. he took a deep breath trying to calm himself down, as all the blood in his body rushed to his cock. he just couldn’t take it anymore. he waited for this moment so long already. he needed to touch you, now.

"can i touch you - please let me touch you, y/n." he asks in a desperate voice. you‘re a little taken aback by his sudden question.

and you nod.

"say it." he say, breathing harshly. trying to control himself.

"you can touch me, jungkook." you tell him. being as desperate for him to touch you as he was.

and he wastes no time. his hands leave your wrists and they slowly start tracing up your arm, leaving you with goosebumps everywhere his skin touches yours. your eyes follow his hands every movement as they trace almost every part of your body. your body feels hot as you start getting flashbacks of the dream you had earlier and all you can think about is him, his lips, his touch, his scent, his naked body in front of you, it makes your head spin.

your deep in thoughts when he suddenly grabs your left boob and squeezes it. you gasp definitely not expecting him to do that.

he takes a sharp breath in. "fuck. i wanted to do that ever since i stepped foot in this fucking shower." he admits, now palming both of your boobs. you let out a soft whine as his warm hands continue to squeeze your breasts. you didn’t know something as simple like this would feel this good.

"fuck. let me hear that again." he tells you, looking at you with hooded eyes before they move down to your lips, still squeezing your breasts with his large hands. you let out a small moan, while squeezing your legs even tighter, desperately trying to create some friction.

jungkook let’s out a groan at the sight in front of him, your not making this any easier for him and his dick. his hands move from your breasts down to your hips, pulling you closer to him. your chest touches his and you both take in a deep breath at the contact.

his face is so close to yours that you can feel his breath against your lips.

suddenly he leans his head to the side, moving closer to your face. you lips slightly touch before jungkook finally kisses you. the butterfly’s in your tummy are going crazy and your head starts to spin. this is so different from that one kiss you’ve shared before. this once is way more intimate, way more emotions and way more desperate.

jungkooks hands move from your hips towards your ass, squeezing it so good it makes you moan into the kiss. your own hands wander around his body, touching him for the first time since he has joined you in the shower. jungkooks muscular chest feels hard against your hands as you explore every single part of it.

your hands move up his face cupping his cheeks to deepen the kiss before they move to the back of his neck, grabbing his hair, slightly pulling it, the action makes jungkook moan. and you swear the sound alone made you wetter than you’ve ever been.

"let me touch you, baby. let me make you feel good." he says, chasing your lips. not wanting to stop kissing you. your lips are so soft and he wonders what they would feel like around his dick. he thoughts are going crazy. all because of you.

he pushes you even closer to him wanting you too feel his hard dick, wanting you to feel what you’re doing to him. his hard dick touches your stomach and he whines at the contact. all he wants to is fuck your tight little hole until you cry out his name. "let me touch you like you touched yourself that one time in the library, baby." you only half listened to his words too focused on his dick rubbing against you to notice the words that just left his lips.

"touch me, jungkook. please." you whine desperately.

jungkook moves fast, his hands are on your pussy in no time. grabbing your pussy roughly, making you moan. "open your legs for me, baby." he whispers into your ear. you obey right away and open your legs for him. giving him access to your untouched pussy.

"good girl." he says, kissing your neck, which makes you shudder.

his fingers leave your private part to gently caress your hips, your bum, your inner thighs. so, so close to your pussy that it makes you crazy. his pointer finger grazes clit slightly and you think he’s finally about to touch you, but he doesn’t. he keeps tracing your thighs, ever so often leaving feather light on touches on that one spot where you want him to touch you the most.

he’s teasing you and he enjoys it. he enjoys the look on your face everytime you think he’s finally about touch you and finally make you feel good. he’s enjoying all of this.

you whine when you can’t take it anymore. "jungkook, please do something."

"so eager. aren’t you, baby. so eager to finally have something between your legs.“ he whispers softly into your ear.

you nod at his words and he smirks in responds. his fingers start tracing your pussy when he stops at your clit, where he slowly starts to rub circles on your bundle of nerves and that alone makes you moan. "you like that, don’t you?" he says with hooded eyes and a grin on his face. you quickly nod. "ugh yes." you answer him.

"fuck, your so beautiful, baby." he moans, moving down to your hole collecting your wetness before he moves back up to your clit picking up the speed. "you looked so hot that day at the library." he says, but you barely listen. how could you when he’s abusing your clit so deliciously. "i just couldn’t look away. i wanted to, i promise, y/n." he continues. "but seeing you there, legs spread, touching yourself, fuck! it’s like you wanted me to watch." he says, sliding his finger down your hole where he carefully starts pushing a finger in. the feeling of having something inside of you was weird at first , it was a weird feeling that you weren’t used to, but you did not try stop him. to eager for pleasure.

a little while after it started to feel good, so good you moaned out in pleasure as he continued abusing your tiny hole.

"you looked so pretty pleasuring yourself, how could i ever look away from that… i just couldn’t help it. you got me so hard that day, fuck - all i wanted to was to fuck you on that table, have you screaming my name, until that’s the only thing you know, but i knew i couldn’t do that. so i jerked off while watching you, like a fucking creep, imagining how your tight hole would feel squeezing my dick." he moans. "you don’t know hard i came that day, baby. just by thinking about it." he tells you, you let out a moan of his name in respond. he was making you feel so good. all you could focus on was the pleasure he’s giving you, it feels so good, but you want more.

"ugh, more, i need more, jungkook." you whine.

"you need more? want me to stretch out your little hole with my fingers, huh?" he says, pushing a second finger in, pumping his fingers in and out of you with so much speed. "oh, fuck!" you moan out in pleasure. the pleasure he’s giving you could not even be compared to the pleasure you have given yourself.

"jungkook, baby. ugh - feels so good." jungkook grins at that. you look so fucking hot like this, the way your breast bounce up and down by the movements of his hand. his head reaches forward, taking on of you breast into his mouth, sucking on it, while his other hand comes up and squeezes the other. he’s making you feel so so good, it doesn’t take long for you to feel the knot in your abdomen to start forming. "i - im gonna c-cum." you stuttered.

"yeah?" he asks, as he starts pump his finger even faster into you.

"let go, baby. let me hear you make those beautiful sounds." he says, rubbing his thumb on your clit.

that’s all you need to let go.

your pussy is clenching and cumming all over his fingers. jungkook kept pumping his fingers into you until you couldn’t take it anymore. "t-too much." you tell him and he grins, pushing his fingers into you a few more time before taking his fingers out of you, whine at the empty feeling. jungkook watches you as he takes his fingers into his mouth , tasting you while he hums at the taste. before he removes his fingers out of his mouth and points them to lips.

"open up, baby." he tells you. and you do as he says.

he sticks his fingers into your mouth. "taste yourself." he tells you. you close your lips around his fingers. he moans at the way you’re sucking at his fingers, as he feels his cock twitch. he was so focused on making you feel good that he totally forgot about his aching boner.

you follow his eyes down his cock, and you gasp at the sight or at the size, or both, you’re not sure. jungkook laughs at your reaction.

"what? never seen a dick before?" he asks with a chuckle as he removes his fingers out of your mouth. you shake your head as you can feel your cheeks heating up. - well, obviously you haven’t seen a dick before.

he starts giving his dick a few lazy strokes and he lets out a soft moan at the sensation it’s giving him. "let me help you." you say, as you reach out your hand, but he stops you before you could touch him. "you don’t have to. this was about you, about you feeling good, not me." he tells you, while still stroking his cock.

"are you sure?" you ask.

"yes. don’t worry about it."

"okay." you say, letting you shoulders fall.

he laughs at that. "come on, let’s get you cleaned up and get out of the shower. you can make me feel good another time." he says, kissing you one last time before he turns the shower back on.

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you’re currently in the dressing room trying on different dresses for tonight’s ball. the maids squeeze you into on dress after another, wanting to find you the best dress for tonight’s occasion.

it’s aramella‘s yearly ball that jungkooks holds every year at his palace. you’re really looking forward to it since this is your first ever ball. you’re curious to know how it’s been decorated, you’re curious to know how it will go, you’re curious to know how many people are coming and who is coming - even though you probably don’t know any of them. you’re curious to know how it will go. but you’re most excited about the food, knowing that maria probably cooked all kinds of delicious food. you’re just so excited.

you’re being pressed into what feels like the hundredth dress and you swear you can hear your rib cage cracking from how tight it’s been tied at your back. you can hear gasping behind you and all the maids claim that is the perfect dress for tonight when they step back to take a better look at you. you turn around to look at yourself in the mirror and you immediately agree to what they said. it is the perfect dress. it’s a light blue dress and it looks perfect on you. it matches your skin tone and your hair color well, it hugs your body perfectly and your happy with the maids choices.

"what do you think, your majesty?" the older maid standing by your side asks.

"i love it!" you smile, admiring yourself in the mirror. she claps excitingly in responds. "ah, great! im sure the king will love it just as much as you do."

"now let’s hurry up and get you out of it. we still have a much more to do, and you still need to take a bath and get yourself all ready for tonight." she tells you, already untying the strings at the back and you can finally breath again.

-

you took a nice hot bath and relaxed a bit before you started washing your body. you wanted to stay in the warm bath much longer, not wanting to get out and get greeted by the cold air.

the weather has gotten so much colder the last few weeks since winter started to approach and you hated nothing more than that. you did not like the cold, you did not like the rainy wet days, you did not like always having to dress warm so you wouldn’t catch a cold, you did not like not being able to sit out in sun and relax, you did not like anything about it. the only thing you enjoyed about was being able to lay in bed all cuddled up while wearing fuzzy socks and being cuddled against jungkook, but that was it.

you quickly got dressed into own of your gowns. you did not look for something nice to wear since you had to change again anyway. you were brushing you hair when jungkook came into the room.

"there you are." he says as he approaches you. "was looking for your pretty face everywhere." he admits, standing behind you, hands on your shoulders lightly massaging them. "why were you looking for me?" you ask as you relax against his touch.

he shrugs. "just wanted to see you." he tells you, looking at you through the mirror. you smile at him.

jungkook has been so nice to you lately, more than usual and it makes you happy. he used to be so cold to you, but these days that has changed. he leans down to kiss your neck, which creates goosebumps on your skin immediately it reminds you of that day in the shower everytime he touches you like this and you won’t admit it, but you secretly wish he would touch you like that again.

"are you excited for tonight?" he asks you, leaving a trail of wet kisses on your neck down to your exposed shoulder. "i am." you nod and look at him. you can feel him smiling against your skin. "i’m glad." he says, giving you one last kiss before he stands up straight. "i still have a few things to do, but i’ll see you tonight." is the last thing he says before giving you one last kiss before he makes his way towards the door.

"see you tonight." you smile.

-

you were on your way to the ball with jungkook by your side, holding his left forearm.

he‘s wearing a light blue suit that matches your dress. though his being a way lighter blue than yours, almost looking white if you weren’t looking closely enough. but you cannot forget the signature gold buttons that decorated the front of his suit. he’s looking extremely handsome tonight.

there were already a lot of people there you when both you and jungkook entered the ball. you weren’t expecting so many people to be here. i mean, you knew a lot of people would come, but not this many and it wasn’t even all of the guests yet. you felt a little overwhelmed.

jungkook did not leave your side once, standing close next to you the whole time. even when he was having various conversations with people, always staying by your side, rubbing small circles on the back of your hand with his thumb while you two hold hands or having his hand rest at your lower back, dangerously close to your ass.

it wasn’t until an older approached you, who introduced him as king of meldonia to you that jungkook had left your side. the older man has asked him to speak to him more privately, meaning jungkook had to leave you alone even though he really did not want to.

so here you were, left alone not knowing what to do once you were left alone. you hoped jungkook would came back to you soon and no one would come up to you and try to talk to you since you sucked at keeping conversations alive let alone with royal people.

but luck really wasn’t on your side today was it?

"y/n."

you turned around as a familiar voice called out your name. you were immediately greeted by seokjin, king of caspian as he was already standing in front of you.

he stood in front of you with an adoring smile decorating his face. "it’s a pleasure seeing you again miss, y/n." he says as he reaches out his hand to you.

"oh! hello." you greeted him as you layed your hand in his. him being the gentleman that he was, pulled both your hands to his face, where he gave a delicate kiss on the back of your hand which lasted a little bit too long for your liking.

you quickly took your hand back once he let go, maybe a little too quick judging by the look on his face. "i was not expecting to see you here tonight." you tell him, he gives you a soft chuckle at that.

"oh, really? how is that?" he asks amused.

"i don’t know - well, to be honest, i didn’t know who i could expect here tonight." you chuckle a nervously. "i mean, i barely know anyone here expect for you, your highness. i think you’re the only person that i actually know here, except for jungkook, of course." you nervously tell him, picking on your nails out of habit.

he laughs and takes a step closer to you. now only standing centimeters away from your body. which makes you slightly uncomfortable so you take a small step back, hoping he doesn’t notice it.

"i attend aramella’s ball every year, y/n." he chuckles. "of course you can not know this though, since you haven’t been here before. but it’s okay. it’s also okay that you don’t know anyone here, they are not important. you know me, i thinks that’s more than enough." he says, cocky tone to his voice.

you laugh uncomfortably not knowing what you should say in response.

"you have gotten so much prettier since the last time i’ve seen you." he say suddenly, taking a step closer to you again. "it’s a shame you’re a married woman." he tells you with wandering eyes. "if only i had gotten my hands on you first." he says, lightly caressing your arm.

you feel extremely uncomfortable right now.

you desperately wish for jungkook to come back. where the hell is he?

you just let out a uncomfortably chuckle.

"may i excuse myself? i am not feeling very well." you quickly come up with a lie.

"yes. of course. is everything alright?" seokjin asks you as his hand leaves your arm to come up to your forehead to check your temperature.

"yes!" you say almost a little to quick moving your head away from his hand. "i think i just to sit down for a bit and rest." you bow to him and turn around to get away from him as fast as possible.

you find yourself in one of the laundry rooms as your close the door behind yourself letting out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. that was a really weird encounter you had with king seokjin. what did he mean "if only i had gotten you first" he is such a creep.

your hear the door opening and your head turns so fast you swear you almost broke your neck. "oh my god! you scared me." you say with your hand on your chest as you see it was jungkook.

he chuckles. "sorry. i did not mean to - what are you doing here? i was looking for you." he asks you he as he closes the door and comes closer to you. "i don’t know." you sigh. "i just needed a little break."

he looks at you worried. "why? do you not like the ball? you were so excited for it."

"no! it is really nice. i- i just.."

"what is it?" he asks. "tell me."

you sigh. " i just had a really weird encounter with king seokjin, and it made really uncomfortable so i quickly made up a excuse so i could leave." you confess

jungkooks gaze hardens. "what did he do? did you he touch you, my love? cause is swear if he did i -" he stops himself from saying another word. not wanting to scare you away again.

you shake your head. "no." you say softly. "i mean, yes. he stroke my arm which i did not like, but it wasn’t that." you let out a breath.

"continue, y/n."

"he has said something really weird to me. if only he had gotten me first. what does he mean by that, jungkook?" you ask him looking up at him.

he clenches his fists looking away from you, into the dark window. "he must be mad!" he says angrily. "how dare he says something like this to my wife at my ball." he breathes sharply. "i will make sure he shall never speaks another word again." he rumbles in anger as he’s trying to leave but you stop him as you reach for his arm.

"jungkook, no. don’t." you tell him as he turns around to look at you. "don’t do anything. you don’t have to."

"y/n, he is not allowed to speak to you like that. you’re my wife. i will not allow that."

you sigh. "fine. go speak with him, but please do not do anything stupid. promise me!"

"i promise." he says through gritted teeth. you smile at giving him a hug, feeling his tensed body.

jungkook scares you when he’s like this. but you try not to show it.

-

jungkook called the ball off after what you have told him. he was mad at himself that he wasn’t there for you when seokjin approached you. he was at seokjin for speaking like that with his wife. he wanted to hurt him but he had promised you that he would do anything. i mean he could he hurt him behind your back and make sure you will never find out, but he won’t do that. he will go have a chat with him about it but he if he says something stupid he is not sure if he can control himself.

jungkook is getting distracted by you as you come out of the bathroom in nothing but a night gown, a really short one, so short he can almost see that your not wearing any underwear underneath. you know you chose the right choice of clothing when you him you see him eyeing you up and down.

"you look beautiful."

you smile. "thank you, you too." you confess as you go to lay down, but he catches you, sitting you down on his lap. you gasp in surprise.

"jungkook!" you slap him against his chest. "stop scaring me like that."

he laughs at you. he laughs sounds beautiful. like music to your ears. "i am sorry. i could not resist." he tells you, tucking a hair behind your ear.

"don’t let what seokjin said get to your head, okay? - he’s always been like that, a little weird." he laughs again and you join.

"i won’t. it just caught me a little off guard, the way he was acting and what he said. it was a little weird." you repeat and he laughs again. "yea.. come on let’s go to bed. it’s late." he says, picking you up and laying you down on the bed, hovering over you. he leans down to your ear. "the next time you’re not wearing underwear to bed, i won’t be able to control myself, darling." he whispers into your ear, making you gasp. he gets up from the bed with a smug grin on his face.

"im gonna go wash up and then i will join you in bed."

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i know i haven’t updated in a really long time and i’m not even sure if anyone will still read majesty but i hope you enjoy the new chapter anyway:)

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