Pairing: JJK x reader
Genre: smut, angst, minors DNI
Word count: 7.2k
Warnings: brief allusions to past cheating, protected sex, nipple play, fingering, male masterbation, handjob.ย
Summary:ย In a time when love seems out of reach, you are only ready for no-strings-attached companionship, but Jungkook is persistent and seeks to show you that true love is patient and kind. Starting from the beginning, this is the story of the TWOYH couple.
A/N: wow never thought iโd actually start this series, but here we are with ch1 finally done! thank you to @jinpanmanโ @wwillowwโ @sahmfanficbtsโ for your continued encouragement, without you wonderful humans, i would never have started/continued writing <3 and to anyone who read this, i would love to hear your thoughts, so please feel free to hit that ask button and talk to me :)
Feet aching, you glare daggers at your best friend. Itโs been a few years since youโve been to a venue like this- small and cramped with sticky floors and abysmal air circulation. You had a very long and arduous week at work finalizing the acquisition of a small underground band that ended up falling through at the last moment. Disappointed to have nothing to show for your efforts, all you want to do is go home to a hot shower and then fall asleep to the next episode of whatever true crime docu-series you have lined up on Netflix.ย
But Yeona had begged you, claiming the band was really good and she was sure you would enjoy their sound. And of course you caved to her. Part of you wanted to collapse into the peace of your quiet home, but if you were honest with yourself, you also didnโt want to be home alone in an empty apartment on a Friday night.ย
Tonight, thereโs a local band lined up to play at The Magic Shop, and from the looks of it, theyโre already pretty popular. You scan the crowded bar looking for Jeon Yeonaโs unmistakable electric blue hair.ย
Spotting your roommate at one of the few tables off to the side, you make a bee-line for her.ย You drop into the only other bar stool at the small table. โI canโt believe I let you drag me out to this dump,โ you grunt, flicking her ear in greeting.
โOh come on, you love me. Plus, I promise theyโre good!โ she retorts, slapping your offending hand away.ย
You catch up over the next half hour while waiting for the band to perform.
The sudden clamor of girls screaming alerts you to movement on the stage. Your eyes widen in surprise at the sight before you.
Five men begin setting up various instruments, mics, and amps, occasionally throwing shy smiles and waves to appease their crowd. Each man is beautiful in his own right, but there is one in particular that catches your eye. You squint in disbelief. Is that-
โ-Jungkook?!โ you exclaim, eyebrows shooting up into your hairline in surprise.
You hadnโt seen much of Yeonaโs little brother since graduating high school, only hearing small tidbits from your friend over the years. The last time you saw him, he was a sweet but shy, gangly teen with teeth too big for his mouth and a nose too big for his face.ย
Puberty sure was generous with him.
Tonight, heโs dressed in a black-on-black casual ensemble. Ripped black jeans and a cut off tank expose his muscular arms and some of his ribs.
And is that an undercut?ย
You sputter for a moment, thrown by the sight of him.
As a kid, Jungkook used to tag along with you and Yeona, but as he got a little older, stopped hanging around you altogether. You always wondered what happened to him.
You turn to Yeona who smiles sheepishly at you.ย
โI was hoping that youโd pass on Beyond the Sceneโs mixtape to those R-Kive execs,โ she confesses from behind her glass.
Your mouth gapes in equal parts indignation and shock.ย
โPlease, babe, I wouldnโt ask you this unless I really thought they had a chance. Just watch them play and decide for yourself,โ she pleads, hands clasped together, giving you her signature doe eyed pout.
At your hesitance, she grabs both your hands in hers, swinging them innocently between you, pouting childishly.
โFine,โ you sigh. You were already here and clearly the show was about to start.ย
The stage lights start to brighten and you note, belatedly, that all band members have taken their positions on stage.ย
Beyond the Scene begins to play, starting off their set with an upbeat number. Their music is a blend of catchy riffs, eloquent lyrics, and a perfect blend of vocals and rap. Youโre surprised by the musicality of this small band.ย
Critiquing the band internally, you reluctantly agree with Yeona. Highly energetic. Performance focused. Relatable music. Also, it doesn't hurt that all the band members are incredibly handsome.
You can already tell Namjoon would consider pursuing this band as an acceptable replacement for the botched acquisition this week. Yoongi would be a harder sell since you knew he was still pushing to sign a rapper instead.
You are captivated as Beyond the Scene engages with their audience, transitioning from song to song with the seamless experience of a band who has been together for years. The first several songs are energetic and bright and you unconsciously bop your head to the beat, swaying in your seat as the thrum of the music seeps into your bones.ย
Winding down the song, youโre confused when the band suddenly starts clearing the stage. Thereโs unidentifiable murmuring caught on the mics as the friends exchange a few words. The keyboardist sets up a stool center stage while the prettiest man youโve ever seen drags over a mic stand and winks into the crowd.
The excitement is palpable. Itโs clear theyโre expecting something.
Jungkook stands from behind his drum kit, pausing to take a deep breath before slowly creeping into the spotlight.
He takes a seat, fiddling with the rings on his fingers as he addresses their audience.ย
โHowโs everyone feelin?โ he asks shyly. Jungkookโs greeting is met with loud approval. He smiles down into his lap as if unaccustomed to the praise.
Your eyebrows rise hearing the deepened timber of his voice. He sounds like a man now.ย
โUm, Iโm kind of nervous tonight,โ he admits to the cooing audience. โThereโs someone special here.โ
His dark eyes sweep over the crowd a couple of times, finally flickering to your table where he holds your gaze for a split second before darting away. Heart in your throat, you belatedly realize you had been holding your breath.
What is happening?
โSo, I decided to cover Never Not, by Lauv.โ He speaks quietly into his mic, adjusting it to the appropriate height.
Surprising you yet again, Jungkook leans over to grasp the acoustic guitar, slinging the strap over his head and settling his fingers against the strings. He plucks at the strings a few times, tuning the instrument to his liking. But the way he clears his throat a few times while fiddling with his guitar has you thinking heโs nervous.
Tattoos blur into grey as his hand flies over the strings, his eyes slip closed as he loses himself in the song.ย
Youโre captivated by his voice, both melodic and soulful, as he sings about love long lost. With some coaching, his talent could lead to something real. This band could be big.ย
Jungkookโs eyes stay closed for most of the song, only peeking open briefly on the chord progressions. With brows furrowed, he concentrates on expressing the emotion behind the lyrics.
With a final strum over the strings, the song ends and the crowd bursts into cheers. Jungkookโs head is still ducked, a small smile hanging off his lips, as he sets the guitar back on its stand.
Your eyes track his figure as he makes his way back out of the spotlight, getting comfortable behind his drums again. The rest of the band, who have been sitting scattered randomly on the outskirts of the stage, return to their posts.
โIsnโt our Jungkookie talented?โ the pretty one asks the crowd. โDo you want to hear him sing more often?โ He cups his ear to encourage the roaring of their fans to the chagrin of their drummer.
The boys giggle at Jungkookโs expense.
The bassist leans forward, bringing his heart shaped smile towards his mic. โEverybody! Did you see his muscles?โ he mock-whispers salaciously while puffing out his chest and flexing his forearms and biceps. He turns back to get a glimpse of their shy drummer bashfully shaking his head.ย
You cover your ears at the crowdโs raucous approval, laughing at the bandโs antics. Itโs clear that they adore embarrassing their friend.
There are a few more words thrown around, and someone calls Jungkook their โgolden boyโ. Behind him, Jungkook ducks his head, tucking some of his dark locks behind his ears.ย
Eager to kick off the last half of their show, he clacks his drumsticks together, counting down into the next song and effectively ending their teasing.
The band launches into the final few songs, seeming to pick up in momentum the closer they get to the end of their set. Feeding off the energy from their audience, Beyond the Scene plays every verse and chorus like itโs their last song of the night.
Sweat dripping down his face and pooling in his clavicles, Jungkookโs exposed arms flex with the power he pounds into his drums. The rest of the night your eyes flick to and from Jungkookโs form as you fight the urge to watch as he performs.ย ย
By the end of the show, you admit to yourself that this band has appeal. Theyโre clearly talented and passionate about their music. And having five good vocalists in a five-piece band was unheard of. Theyโre definitely unique. You decide you just might include BTSโs mixtape in the next talent acquisition meeting.
Entering the bar, Yeona immediately picks a small table in between two larger ones while you order drinks for the two of you.
Youโre about to ask about the extra seats when-ย
The doors fly open, accompanied by squeaking laughter and a flurry of limbs in dark clothing as five men playfully shove at each other.
Tilting your head in interest, you watch the band banter as they make their way into the bar.ย
Yeona follows your gaze with a sheepish smile.ย
โI hope you donโt mind, but I invited the boys too,โ she shrugs.ย
You sigh, swirling the slowly melting ice in your drink. You know what sheโs playing at now.
The loud squeaking laugh rings out again and you trace it back to the keyboardist. He playfully punches Jungkook in the side, following up with a neck chop causing the younger manโs face to krinkle in laughter.ย
They play-fight all the way to the bar where Jungkook wraps his arm around his friendโs neck, placing him in a chokehold. Peals of hysterics carry across the bar, a palm smacking repeatedly on the smooth table top in surrender.
From a distance, you observe the interactions between the band members.ย
As Jungkook shadow boxes with the keyboardist, your gaze wanders to their bass player who is leaning halfway over the bar top to flirt with the bartender.ย
The two guitarists are sipping from each otherโs glasses as if trying to determine if they want to swap. One makes a face after drinking from both glasses while the smaller framed man laughs and accepts both drinks.ย
Yeona follows your gaze, watching you watch the friends.
โTae always makes Jimin order two just so he can try them. That dumbass never actually wants anything more than a sip though,โ Yeona laughs.ย
You raise a brow at her. It seems she is well acquainted with the band.
She tries to wave them over, but the boys are too busy ribbing each other and fiddling with their drinks to notice.
โChim!โ she calls out, arms up overhead and waving more aggressively.ย
Snapping his head towards a familiar voice, the pretty guitarist spots Yeona across the bar. With a drink in each hand, Jimin leads the men towards your table with a confident grin. He takes the remaining seat at your small table while his friends scatter to pull up bar stools and rearrange the furniture to accommodate a larger group.
Setting down his drinks, he wipes a palm on his jeans. Extending it, he grasps your hand and introduces himself with a soft kiss to your knuckles. โIโm Jimin, but you can call me whenever.โย
You giggle at his ridiculous eyebrow wiggle, clearly joking with you.ย
Somewhere behind him, Jungkook rolls his eyes at his friendโs outrageously flirtatious behavior.ย
Next to him, their other guitarist sips from a glass bottle of coke. โWeโve heard a lot about you from Yeona. Iโm Taehyung,โ the guitarist says, reaching a long arm across the table to shake your hand delicately.
โAll good things, I hope.โ You lift a brow at your best friend who nods along genially.ย
Jungkook peers over, partially hidden behind Jiminโs slim figure. โItโs nice to see you again,โ he says quietly with a grin.
โItโs been too long,โ you agree, nodding warmly. โYouโve grown up so much!โย
Shifting back behind Jimin, he frowns.ย
Caught up in Yeona and Jiminโs analysis of tonightโs show, you completely miss how the crooked smile on Jungkookโs face falters.ย
โNever Not isnโt what I thought Jungkook had been planning to cover tonight,โ Jimin says thoughtfully. โHe usually picks something more upbeat, but it seemed like people really liked it.โ
โOh, does Jungkook always perform a solo cover?โ you are intrigued, looking between Jimin and Jungkook. It is highly unusual for a drummer to also be a vocalist, let alone proficient in guitar. You try to catch his eye, but Jungkook seems to be more interested in the condensation beading on his glass.
This seems to catch their bass playerโs attention. โWe started it years ago when Jungkookie was still a shy baby. It was just a joke; a way to get him used to the attention!โ he laughs cheerily.ย
Somewhere in the background, you hear the drummer groan in protest while everyone else cackles goodnaturedly.ย
You tip back the rest of your drink, beginning to feel the warming effects of the alcohol.ย
Diverting the attention off himself, Jungkook starts introducing you to the rest of the band, silently hoping none of his other friends would blatantly flirt with you the way Jimin had.
โHobi came up with the idea and the rest of the band kinda just pushed me into it.โ Jungkook rubs a rough hand up and down his cheek, remembering how uncomfortable he had initially felt.The first time, he covered a popular pop song. With the familiar song, he had hoped that people would help sing along to drown out his vocals. Instead, the buzz of the venue seemed to dim, his clear voice cutting through and touching the hearts of the few dozen people present.ย
โAnd the old man is Jin,โ Jungkook says, eager to change the subject and points to their keyboardist. โHeโs not funny, so please donโt feel obligated to laugh at his jokes.โย
โYah! I raised you better than that!โ Jin squawks. Heโs waving a frantic finger at Jungkook, leading to another round of play fighting.
You giggle at their silliness, cheeks lifting with laughter as the group joins in on their shenanigans.
โCould Iโฆโ you trail off briefly to organize your thoughts. โCould I get a group shot of you guys and maybe individual pictures?โย
You fiddle with your phone, fingers clumsy and head light, tapping open the camera app and looking expectantly at the boys.
Five pairs of eyes shift around the table.ย
Itโs Jimin that breaks the silence. โYouโre not obligated to anything, you know?โ He shifts in his seat to square up to you. โWe know Yeona asked you to put a good word in for us at R-Kive, and just to set the record straight, we donโt expect anything.โ
Your head tilts in curiosity. โSo, youโre passing up an opportunity to have your mixtape reviewed by a music agency?โ
โWe want it to be real,โ comes Jungkookโs quiet, but assured reply.
The rest of the group nods in agreement.ย
โWe want to be signed for our talent, not for who we know,โ he continues. โBut thank you, I- we- appreciate it.โ
You take a moment to analyze the band in front of you and chose your next words wisely. They could be the next big group.
โLook, we just met but I think you guys have the talent. I think you could make it big; get your music out there,โ you raise a brow at Jimin. โWhy not have a meeting with Joon and Yoongi, before you make a decision.โ
You fumble through your purse for a business card, sliding across the table to the lead guitarist.
The rest of the band looks to Jimin as he studies the information on your card. Reaching a tentative hand out, he picks at a corner of the card while he looks around the table before pocketing it.ย
Jimin crosses his arms. โWeโll think about it.โ
The table is silent for a few moments, then Jin passes a napkin to your best friend. โDonโt lose this. Iโm going to be famous,โ he hoots.ย
Yeona unfolds it to reveal the vague outline of his lip print in tinted lip balm, laughing at his zeal.
And just like that the awkward tension is broken. Midnight comes and goes as you enjoy getting to know the boys and reacquainting yourself with Jungkook. You find that Jungkook is good company, making you laugh with his quiet jokes and competitive behavior.
Seokjin with his squeaky laughter easily charms you with his dorky jokes and wild gestures, made even more entertaining after he bought the next round of drinks. Hoseok is warm and bubbly, an interesting contrast to his more aggressive rapper stage persona.ย Jimin, the pretty one, is naturally flirty and affectionate, often draped over his bandmates. With his outgoing personality, youโre not surprised that he seems like the unofficial leader.ย You have a more difficult time analyzing Taehyung; he seems friendly enough, but somewhat guarded with you.ย
And Jungkook. Jungkook is the same boy you knew growing up- easygoing and goofy- only now he looks much more mature. Youโd even call him manly, you canโt help but think with a shiver.ย
Heโs lost in the haze of the alcohol and the sweet cadence of your voice. Seeing you in the crowd tonight had his heart thumping and stomach twisting like he was 13 years old again.ย
Youโre all happily buzzed and it starts feeling more and more like youโre catching up with some old friends rather than making new ones.ย
โCome on, letโs take your photos,โ you raise your phone up and beckon to Jimin who poses with one arm across the back of Taehyungโs seat, a teasing smile directed at you.
You snap a few shots before turning to the bandโs rhythm guitarist. Legs spread wide, Taehyung stares deep into the camera unblinking, before succumbing to giggles when Jimin jabs him repeatedly in the side.
Taking headshots of Hobi and Jin goes much like it did for the two guitarists. You get a couple of serious pictures before they dissolve into laughing fits. Although incredibly handsome, most of Jinโs photos come out goofy with his eyes wide and mouth open in the midst of yelling at a band mate.
Inspecting the initial photos for quality, you quickly text the photos to Yeona so the boys could review and approve them. Gathering around Yeona, they dwarf her smaller figure with their enthusiasm.ย
โJungkook, youโre last. Smile,โ you ask, focusing on his boyishly handsome face.ย
He looks past the phone aimed at his visage, seeing the tip of your tongue poking out from behind your teeth as you focus on getting the perfect angle and lighting.ย
Head spinning and endeared with your familiar habits, his eyes drop to his hands in his lap.ย
โCome on, Kook-ah,โ you urge him to look up. Reaching out, you tip his chin up.ย
Bolstered with liquid courage, he catches your wrist as you let go. His palms feel large, fingers long, wrapping delicately around you and pulling you closer.
You stumble a little, easily thrown off balance by the alcohol in your system. Throwing out a hand, you catch yourself on Jungkookโs shoulder.ย
Oh, heโs built.
โYou can take more pictures of me alone in my room later,โ he whispers playfully against the shell of your ear.ย
โJeon Jungkook!โ you sputter, scandalized. โYou canโt-โ your eyes flicker towards Yeona who is still distracted, โsay things like that.โ You laugh it off, hiding your flushed face behind your phone as you capture the typically shy, but alluring drummer.ย
โIโm a man now,โ he replies simply. Wry smile on his face, he tips his head to the side looking past your phone and directly at you.ย
Heart pounding in your ears, you focus on taking his photos, refusing to linger on the mischievous, albeit crooked, smile on his face.
You take a short series of group photos of Beyond the Scene, getting a variety of silly and serious ones.
Deciding on one last drink, you stand and offer to buy the next, and likely last, round.ย
โIโll help you carry them.โ Jungkook is quick to offer his assistance. With a gentle hand at the small of your back, the two of you make your way through the crowd and towards the bar.ย
โOof,โ you grunt, taking a hasty step back when someone roughly bumps into you.
A strong arm wraps protectively around your waist helping to steady you, but it all fades into the background at the sight in front of you.ย
A sudden weight in your chest drops heavy on your legs as if cementing you in place.ย
โTaewoo.โ You feel your mouth moving, lips curving around the familiar syllables.
Your ex-boyfriend looks momentarily stunned, eyes that used to shine with love now widen in shock. You hate that heโs still as stupidly handsome as the day he left you.
โOh, do you two know each other?โ says a feminine voice.
Torn from your haze, your eyes flick over to the pretty brunette wrapped around his arm, whoโs sweetly (re: cluelessly) looking between the two of you.ย
โWe-โ, Taewoo begins.
โ- go way back. College friends.โ You cut him off. Feeling hot pressure behind your eyes, you feel the frustrating yet impending tears threatening to spill over.ย You need to get out of there ASAP.
She coos, hand rubbing up and down his arm. โAlmost 8 months together and I still havenโt met all your friends!โย
Eyebrows flying up into your hairline, your head snaps back to look up at your ex who is looking more and more uncomfortable. You had only broken up several months ago, the sting of heartbreak still a familiar pang in your chest. A taped up box of his leftover belongings still sits in your closet, haunting you from its cluttered depths. You feel foolish to think heโd ever want you back.
โWe just celebrated our anniversary and Taewoo wanted to stop by this bar for a drink,โ she beams up at him.
The low lighting hides the shine over your eyes and the quivering of your lip. Taewoo had broken up with you earlier this year- citing a change of heart- after dating for three years. While you had thought you were about to take the next step in your relationship, he was clearly exploring other options. Instead of a ring, you got a cardboard box of your personal effects.ย ย
Hand still on your back, Jungkook feels the way you tremble under his light touch. One look on your devastated face and he has a pretty good idea whatโs going on.
โAh, sorry, but we were just leaving,โ he steps in, quickly steering you away from the happy couple and towards the safety of the outdoor patio.ย
In a daze, you let the pressure on your spine lead you through a sea of bodies.ย
Once outside, you breathe deeply allowing the fresh, crisp air to cool the aching in your chest. Jungkook stands closeby, running a soothing palm up and down your back. To his surprise, you lean into his touch allowing him to comfort you.
Breath shuttering, you look up at Jungkook with sad, watery eyes. Taewoo had been the most recent in a string of men who made promises they didnโt keep.
โWhy doesnโt anyone want me?โย
Itโs a rhetorical question, but in this moment, gazing down into your sorrowful eyes with alcohol lowering his inhibitions, it's one that he feels compelled to answer. Pulling you gently against his chest, his arms wrap around your shaking frame.ย
If sober, Jungkook would never had the confidence to utter the next few words. You feel him inhale against you deeply. In, then out. โI want you,โ he whispers into your crown.ย โI want you.โ
You gulp. You canโt, right?
Pressing you against the wood, his hands wander under the hem of your top to eagerly map out your curves. Connected at the lips, you open your mouth wider sending your tongue deep into the recesses of his mouth to lap against the wet heat of his tongue. You suckle at the lipring curved around the bottom corner of his lower lip making Jungkook growl into your mouth and pull you into his chest.
You blindly feel for the doorknob, desperate for privacy on the other side. Jungkook groans into your neck, sucking harshly at your skin when you break from him to dig your keys from your purse. Eventually, you get the stubborn door unlocked sending the two of you stumbling across the threshold in a tangle of limbs.
Heart racing and breathless, you drop your purse to the floor and pull him by the hand towards your bedroom.ย
His voice is deep when he chuckles.ย
"For the record, I never thought this would actually happen," he rasps, winding his strong arms around your waist. He pulls you in to reacquaint your lips.
"Shut it," you snap and push him towards the bed.ย
"Make me," he bites back with a smirk.
Kissing him one last time, you step back to pull your top off and quickly make work of your bra as well. Breasts bouncing as you haphazardly discard your clothing.
Going momentarily quiet, Jungkookโs gaze is drawn to your exposed chest, eyes roaming from your clavicles down the slope of your breasts taking in your topless figure. Heat tingles through you, lighting up every nerve ending at his blatant appreciation of your body. Your nipples pucker under his intense gaze.
His attention inflates your ego. Jungkook makes you feel desired. Your stomach lurches at the thought.
You roll your eyes and push the feeling down.
โCome on. We have to be quick,โ you urge him. As you left the bar, you had texted Yeona letting her know that you were headed home early and she had responded that she would drive the rest of the band home. Which meant you had limited time alone.
Your fingers are quick to pull his shirt from his pants, quickly unbuttoning to push it from his broad shoulders.ย
Jungkook just smiles down at you pleased with your enthusiasm.ย
It takes no further encouragement for him to remove the rest of his clothing as you watch.ย
โBe a good boy for me and lay down on the bed,โ you command.
Happily obliging you, he settles atop your sheets propping himself up with his back against the headboard.ย
Completely nude and wearing nothing but a smile, he laces his fingers and tucks his hands behind his head.
Your eyes roam his lithe body. Thick neck sitting atop a well muscled torso and held up by powerful thighs, he truly is a very attractive man. Tattoos cover his entire right arm and most of the right side of his chest, extending down his ribs, and you canโt help but feast on the black and grey art decorating his body.
โTake a picture. Itโll last longer,โ he says cockily, spreading his legs wider to showcase his rapidly fattening cock.ย
You laugh at his pseudo arrogance, rolling your eyes at his snark and trying to forget that this is Yeonaโs brother. You focus on his body and ignore your conscience.ย
โI want you to touch yourself,โ you instruct as you peel off your skirt.
Eager to please you, he begins obediently stroking himself while watching as you sensually undress for him.
โFaster,โ you demand, joining him on your bed. Reclined with legs spread, you reveal the dampness that has gathered between your thighs.
Eyes dropping to your center, Junkook whimpers, but compiles, hand speeding up as he jerks his thickening length.ย
You watch as he pleasures himself for you, eyes roaming his impressive physique, you rub yourself through your panties.ย
โDo you want a taste?โ you slip your fingers under the scrap of underwear to your slippery folds. Gathering some of your arousal, you offer him a sample of your wetness.
Craning forward, his tongue greedily laps at your fingertips groaning at your flavor. The hand fisting his cock speeds up as he cleans the slick off your digits.ย
He pants, feeling precum dribbling generously from the slit and using it to swirl his hand on the upstroke to tug on the sensitive tip.ย
โDonโt cum yet,โ you command.
You let Jungkook pump his cock for another minute, mesmerized by the black ink that blurs with the speed of his hand. Satisfied that heโs fully hard you deliver your next command.
โStop.โ
He whines, but obeys your instruction, letting go of his throbbing erection as it bobs above his abdomen, heavy with his desire.
Jungkook is incredibly pliant for you, attention focused entirely on your movements. You preen under his amorous gaze, fingers going back under your panites to swipe at your clit. โWhat do you think of when you touch yourself?โ you ask him.
He answers truthfully. A fantasy heโs had since he learned how to touch himself.
โYou, in my clothes, with nothing on underneath,โ he whispers.ย
Making a show of rubbing yourself under your panties, you moan at his confession.ย
โAre you going to let me fuck you?โ he breathes.ย
You regard him for a moment reveling in his fucked out expression. Eyes dazed with desire and cock leaking for you, Jungkook is the epitome of sin. And he wants you, unlike someone else.ย
โNo- โ
You smirk at his pout.
โ- Youโre going to let me fuck you,โ you simper at him. You peel off your panties and flash him a quick glimpse of your glistening cunt.
Crawling the short distance to him, you swing a leg over him to straddle his lap.
His eyes drop immediately to your tits. With your newfound proximity, he can feel the heat coming off you in heady waves.ย
โDo you want me?โ you ask him.
His eyes shoot up to meet yours. โMore than anything,โ he groans. โPlease let me touch you.โ
Confidence soaring, you grab his hands and place them atop your breasts, encouraging him to play with your tits.ย
โOh fuck, youโre so hot,โ he whines, feeling the fullness of your chest in his hands. โAnd all mine.โ
Mine. But only for tonight, you think.
Giving him free rein to touch your body as he pleases, you wrap your arms around his broad shoulders and send one hand into his hair. With a firm grip, you lean back a little and direct his panting mouth towards your breasts.
Feeling his warm lips wrap around your nipple, your eyes slip closed as you moan out wantonly. Gently suckling it to a peak, his tongue laps against your pebbled bud sending jolts of arousal to your cunt.
Jungkookโs hand trails down the front of your pelvis, slowly creeping south giving you ample time to stop him. The other wraps securely around your waist.ย
โMore,โ you pant. โTouch me.โ
Eager to fulfill your request, Jungkook slides his tattooed digits against your slickened folds. Finding your clit, he rubs gentle circles spreading your slick around your sensitive pearl making you whimper in pleasure.ย Jungkook kisses across your chest to suckle at your other nipple, temporarily diverting your attention from his wandering fingers. Muffled against you, he grunts in appreciation when you tug at his long hair.ย
He slides a lone finger into your tight passage, cock twitching in excitement to finally feel you around him. Pumping slowly in and out of you, he basks in sounds of your delight.
โAnother,โ you demand, hips grinding against his hand.
Unwilling to unlatch from your nipple, he expresses his enthusiasm with a harsh flick against you. He obeys you quickly, slipping another finger into you feeling the way your pussy stretches to accommodate him.ย
โAh- fuck. Youโre doing so good,โ you praise him while he curls his fingers against your sweet spot.
With the way Jungkook pleasures you, itโs not long before you feel your climax begin to crest. Flattening out his hand, Jungkook grinds his palm against your clit as he curls his fingers, rubbing deliciously against your G-spot. The combination of his mouth lavishing your tits and his hand defiling your cunt has you tipping over the edge.
You moan into his ear as you cum, walls clenching rhymically around Jungkookโs digits. He continues to fuck you through your orgasm to help you ride it out.ย
He unlatches from your breast when he feels your hand push at his arm. Pulling out of your cunt, he slips his glittering fingers into his mouth to polish off your essence.ย
You bury your face into his neck, nipping and kissing up and down the thick muscles until heโs a whining mess under you.ย
Unwinding your arms from around his shoulders, you slide your hands up and down his chest watching as his breaths come out shaky and uneven. You let your nails scratch lightly over his tattooed skin and catch over a nipple causing his cock to quiver where it rests against his groin.
Smiling, you reach between your bodies and grip his dick in a firm hold. He gasps as you jerk him a few times.
โCondom?โ you ask.
โWallet- back pocket,โ he croaks flopping onto his back against your pillows.
You lift off his lap and quickly locate his discarded jeans. Digging through the pockets, you find his wallet, and as promised, a thin square packet.ย
Returning to Jungkook whoโs eyes have not left your figure, you sit atop his lap again. Ripping open the foil, you pinch the tip and place the condom against the dusky head quickly rolling it on and wipe the excess lube off your hand off on your sheets.ย
โTell me you want this,โ you ask one last time, lining him up to your fluttering entrance.
โMore than anythin- ahhhh!โ comes his reply, cut short when you start to slowly sink down onto him.
You feel Jungkook tighten his hold around your hips letting your control your descent, fingertips dimpling the soft flesh as he fights against his instinct to sheath himself into your depths.
You moan at the initial pinch of his thick length stretching your walls apart.ย Hands on his chest, you stabilize yourself as you take him shallowly at first. Your hips rise and fall, slowly fucking him deeper and deeper into you.
You feel him shudder when he finally bottoms out. Ass flush against his thighs, your toes curl feeling the way Jungkook fills you.
Head tipped back, you pant quickly becoming addicted to the feeling of his turgid length, stuffing you full.
You set a fast pace, grinding back and forth, rubbing your clit on his pubic bone with his cock nestled deep within your walls.
โAh, fuck. Youโre so sexyโฆ feels so, ah- so good,โ Jungkook babbles, overwhelmed.
Looking down at him, you see a man in the throes of pleasure. Brow furrowed and jaw clenched, his eyes shine as he gazes longingly up at you while your silken walls tighten around him. Further south, his hair is matted to his skin, sparkling in your slick as you continue rocking back and forth.ย
He pants your name repeatedly, hands wandering up and down your back, catching on the curve of your shoulder, down the column of your spine, and cupping your ass as you start bouncing, knocking a low groan from his soft lips.
Dropping your hips forcefully against him, you fill your bedroom with the sounds of moaning and slapping skin.ย
Pliable beneath you, Jungkook whimpers desperately. Sweat beads on his hairline as he fights off his orgasm, refusing to cum before you. Heโs fantasized about this moment for years and would be damned if he disappointed you.
Above him, you enjoy the control. After everything youโve been through, you need it.ย
โIโm getting close,โ he warns.
You reach down feeling for the crux of your coupling to gather some of your slick off his cock using it to rub tight circles around your clit while you continue to bounce on him.ย
Mewling in pleasure, you urge him to lift his pelvis to drive deeper into you.ย
Leaning back, your hand settles on his thigh giving him the perfect view of your jiggling tits as you continue to impale yourself on his cock. The change in position presses him snugly against your front wall as you pound on him.
He looks from your blissed out face, to your breasts, and ultimately lands on your glittering pussy thatโs stretched around his throbbing length.ย
Wanting to give you everything, Jungkook plants his feet against your bed for leverage and wraps an arm around your hips, pulling you close as he pistons his pelvis up to meet your downward thrusts.ย
Pushing your hand aside, he brings a hand down to your mound and uses his thumb to rub at your clit.
โOh, fuck Jungkook,โ you cry out as he swirls in tight circles around your sensitive bundle of nerves. โIโm gonna-โ you gasp, feeling yourself fall over the precipice.
He growls, feeling your cunt tighten around him. Thighs quivering, your fingers rake across his shoulders, desperate to grasp onto something to ground yourself. Jungkook doubles down on thrusting up into you while he uses his strength to help keep you upright.ย
Head thrown back and moaning wantonly, pleasure surges from between your legs, consuming you. Seeing white, your body tingles in rapture as you unravel for the second time tonight. Your walls spasm wildly around him, milking his length and encouraging him to his end.
Your ears ring in the aftermath of an intense orgasm while Jungkook pants laboring to bring himself to climax.
โCum for me,โ you urge him. โCome on, cum for me.โ Caressing his neck and shoulders, you feel his muscles ripple with urgency.ย
You remember how his dick twitched earlier and you stealthily card your nails down his pectorals before landing on his nipples. Taking them between your thumb and index fingers, you gently roll and twist making him howl in ecstasy.ย ย
Jungkook cums with a pitchy whine, wrapping strong arms around you to hold you close as his cock erupts deep inside you. He thrusts shallowly into your heat several more times to draw out his pleasure while he fills the condom with his release.ย
Heavy with post orgasm endorphins, Jungkookโs arms slacken from their vice around your waist allowing you to climb off him letting his slowly wilting length land with a soft splat against his thigh.ย
Still panting, you amble into the bathroom on shaking legs leaving a smiling Jungkook to clean the mess between your legs and search for something to cover your nude form.ย
Finding a hoodie and pair of lounge pants, you tug them on. You spare a glance at Jungkook who is carefully removing the soiled condom and wiping himself off with some tissue from your bedside table. He tosses both into the trash and he settles back into your sheets.
โCome back to bed?โ he asks with a shy, but sweet, smile.ย
Hair mussed and chest flushed, Jungkook offers his open arms to you, inviting you into his warm embrace. Your heart stutters over a beat, surprised to find yourself wanting to return to his comforting hold. But seeing you suddenly dressed makes him feel strangely vulnerable. Maybe you arenโt into post-coital cuddling.
โHere,โ you gulp, pushing down the swell of emotions in your chest. You toss him something dark and soft.ย
He looks down at his clothes, confused. Maybe you just arenโt into cuddling with him.ย
โYou should leave before Yeona gets home.โ Youโre already standing by your open doorway, ready to usher him out of your bedroom.
โOh, um, I just thought that- but, okay,โ he says, fumbling his words. This isnโt how he was hoping tonight would end.ย
Your heart pangs in your chest upon hearing the thinly veiled disappointment in his tone.ย
Jungkook pulls on his shirt and stands to tuck his still wilting length into his briefs. He chances a quick look at you only to see that youโve averted your eyes. He finishes dressing quietly.
He makes to slide between you and the open doorway, but you catch him by the elbow before he can escape to lick his metaphoric wounds.ย
You desperately want to put that sweet smile back on his face, but your mind and heart are a mess. Youโre not ready to open up again. Not now. Not to him or anyone else, and you desperately try to put together the words to express that to him.
Even after what the two of you just did, you canโt seem to meet his eyes. You opt to look just left of his ear as you explain yourself.ย
โI had a lot of fun tonight, Jungkook,โ you admit softly, as if afraid to be heard by invisible ears. โI want you to know that itโs not you, Jungkook. Itโs just- Iโm just not looking to start anything with anyone right now.โ You gesture uselessly with a hand as if trying to pull words the right words from thin air.
Thatโs not exactly what he wants to hear, but itโs a start. He heard that you and Taewoo had a rough breakup, though the details had always been kept vague.ย
โIf you want, I can do casual. It doesnโt have to be serious,โ he offers. If he can only have your body, well, thatโs better than not having you at all, isnโt it?
You find yourself entertaining his offer. No strings attached pleasure is tempting, but you look at Jungkook and all you see are strings.ย ย
โI had a lot of fun tonight, Kook-ah. Youโre really- you made me feel really good, but I donโt think that would be a good idea,โ you say gently.
Jungkook smiles halfheartedly in response, having no words with which to reply.
Things could get complicated fast, and you werenโt willing to risk Yeonaโs friendship.
Jungkook makes to leave, but you grab onto his wrist with a last minute request.
โPlease donโt tell anyone. Please, Kook-ah.โ
He hesitates for a split second.ย
โYeah, ok. Thank you for tonight. Iโll see you around,โ he mumbles. Eyes downcast, he exits your apartment, shutting the door quietly on this way out.ย
Hearing his steps retreat into the night, you close the door and sag against the wood, drained emotionally and physically by the turn of events.ย
Disappointed in yourself, you curl up in bed and breathe in the lingering scent of Jungkook on your sheets. That night you dream of flashing lights, nimble fingers on guitar strings, and buck teeth.
