where am i? all i see is darkness my empty heart can't seem to fill up. so where am i? drowning in the waves, i want to sink endlessly, even if it's only for a moment. where am i? it's all darkness. the emptiness fills my entire body.
୨୧ warnings: sleepy sex, riding, oral (m), soft sex, jk is sleepy 🙈, pet names, cock warming, not proofread
You see jungkook, utterly exhausted. He worked all day and all night. He came home around four in the morning. He took a shower and went to bed without your knowledge. You were knocked out before he got home.
You roll over and take a breath, seeing his peaceful state. His body out of the sheets, his shirt off and his hair messy like always.
As you traveled your eyes lower, you saw his sweats lifted near his crotch area. He had an erection. He gets one almost every morning like most men. This time, he wasn’t awake to deal with it.
“Baby.” You whisper lovingly, sitting up to untie his sweats. You tug them down a bit to reveal his cock. He was too exhausted to feel the pain of his erection.
His precum dripped down his saft, you were quick to clean it up; licking his cock slowly and gently. He let out a soft whine.
“Oh, shit.” He muttered. His eyes fluttered open and he saw you, taking care of his body. “Baby-“
“Shh, let me.” You coo at him, licking his tip.
He groaned, “fuck-“
You took him in your mouth, feeling his cock hit the back of your throat. His hand stroked your hair gently, brushing it back for you.
“Mm hm!” You sucked him off, playing with his cock with your tongue. He was dazed, seeing you caring for him was all he needed at the moment.
He worked so hard, his body sore and his eyes watery from how tired he was. He knew you’d do anything for him, he didn’t think that meant taking care of his morning erection.
“Fuck baby, so good.” He moaned as you kissed the tip of his dick, letting a string of saliva fall to his slit. “Ooh fuck-“
He breathed, feeling his cum shoot out. He felt a sense of relief and relaxation. The tightness settled, and he was finally able to calm himself.
“Thank you baby.” He look at you lovingly as you got on top of him to kiss him.
He deepened the kiss, pushing against you. You gently pushed him back down, letting his head rest on the pillow.
You hum, “let me take care of you.”
You moved your underwear to the side, just enough to slip his cock into your folds. You let out a shaky whine, “m-mh!”
“It’s okay. Go slow.” He brings your upper body closer to him. He cradles you in his arms as you let his cock sit in your cunt, soaking, letting your arousal drip out.
You whine again, “mmh so big.”
“Yeah?” He teased, kissing your forehead.
“Can I?” You ask him, pulling your body up to look at him.
He nodded, “ride me baby.”
You felt the reassurance in his voice, his hands squeezed your ass gently as you began to hump his cock, slowly beginning to bounce.
“Mm, fuck yes-“ you moaned.
Jungkook grasp your hair and moved the bunch over your shoulder, giving you more attention. He felt awful you were doing all the work.
“So pretty my love.” He let out soft whispers and whines as his cock erected again.
You smile softly, bouncing up and down on his long shaft. He groaned and squeezed your ass again, moving his hands up to your breasts. He gave them attention, playing with your nipples as you picked your pace up.
“Fuck, baby!” You cry.
He stroked your cheek, “go ahead bunny, cum.”
You whine, breathing heavy as your body gets a little out of control. You can’t tell if you’re moving anymore, but you felt good.
You rolled your eyes back, letting out a light growl as your orgasm grew. You squeezed his hands as he helped you stay steady.
I started to kind of dive into just reading accounts of other people’s PTSD, whether it was from trauma, from an accident, or whether it was war related, or whether it was child abuse related. And, it seems so specific and so tailored to that individual, that I felt like, I would just be mirroring somebody else’s PTSD, if I kind of read into it too much. So I backed away from diving too deep into that research and just kind of read and had conversations with Kripke. Read the backstory on Soldier Boy, obviously, knowing where he was coming from knowing what he had gone through.
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