Venus Biggaveli💸 @mercury2venus - Tumblr Blog

“ y’all need more whimsy! Be more whimsical!”

Venus. Twenties. Sexy Soulaan, Black American Princess !

(N) SFW + MULTIFANDOM BLOG

Stack’s soulmate. Louis’s babydoll. Tamsy’s secret Spherite wife. JK’s twin flame.

Currently writing : going through my requests.

Venus Masterlist

MDNI. 18+

Requests are open : I don’t write for any minors. I do not age up characters. Pedophilia, racism, incest, or any kind of taboo I will not write it and hate is not tolerated around these parts.

#black writers #venus🪐writes

Alone, every night alone. Why am I alone when I know that you want me too?”—

GIF cr. movewithsope

VAMPIRE & Soulmate AU

Warnings :

The New York heat curled itself around my skin, filling your lungs with a thick atmosphere that could choke oneself if not careful. I spent hours in front of your easel as the world breathed life into your art. What was supposed to be a simple slice of life piece turned into painted heartbreak.

It’s been months since I saw him. But I knew from first glance what type of man he was. Wonder filled eyes and a boyish dimpled smile with a mouth as slick as oil. He wasn’t going to stay, I had no intention of making him. But God was a phone call too much? Every time he came to my residence, dusk was knocking on the day's door, sometimes I felt cheap. He’d push that thought deep down with lovebites across my thighs and strokes that could dig even deeper.

A knock pulled me away from my memories. My feet padded across the hardwood floors to my front door, I looked through my peephole to find my thoughts personified. “Speak of the devil” I sucked my teeth. I quickly swung the door open

“ Just what the hell you think you doing here?”

The man before me bore a slick smile. His mouth ready to defend his actions and some way some how talk me right out of my panties. He always did.

Tonight would be no different

“ You know why I’m here, can’t get enough of you.” He let out a low belly chuckle. But you knew that didn’t you?” I opened the door more allowing for him to step inside. It was hard to resist the man. He smelled of incense and a cologne I couldn’t place. It was much better than the smell of the perfume he’s come over damn near bathed in. —

Jungkook closed the book with a smirk. You’ve always stretched the truth a bit, your imaginative mind was to blame. He hasn’t heard from you in 5 years and suddenly you’re giving a detailed play by play of the time you guys spent together. The young man looked around his home contemplating if paying you a visit was worth it. One thing you did get right in your little book, was he really couldn’t get enough of you. You weren’t aware of the man’s physiology you never were.

Not in 1994

Or 1910

1821.He hated that time period.

1562

1267

500 BCE

Hes spent centuries on this earth damned by the dark gift for all eternity. He’s seen the changes of the world. Technological advancements. The Slave trade, Nuclear bomb, The Renaissance, the teaching of Aristotle and in each life time he met, loved and lost you. The first few times were jarring. Your death being inevitable, he’d try to avoid you. But your soul would call to him so, he answered. You would never remember him, that hurt but it was out of his control. Once he met you as a child. He watched you grow from afar only intervening when absolutely necessary. You met a man that lifetime name Stephen. You married him, gave him his first child which costed you, your own life. Jungkook didn’t attend the funeral. Instead he visited your gravesite weeks later. Teary eyed, holding a bouquet of heliotropes, he placed them against your headstone. He didn’t look for you for quite some time after that.

Jungkook shook his head of the memories, he was gong to see you and get it over with. He missed you and clearly you missed him too.

It wasnt hard to find your place, you were a loud thinker. He could hear your thoughts from 50 miles away debating pizza or Chinese for the 3rd time that week. He seriously needed to get back with you, and give you a home cooked meal. Jungkook walked up your street, with your book in is hand. As he got closer to your home, he felt himself grow nervous. You were different this lifetime. A headstrong, strict program having piece of work. The last time he seen you, you told him to get the fuck on and come back when he had some fuckin answers. Well now he’s was back and he was gonna give you exactly what you need.

To be turned.

Why continue to torture yourselves with matters of the heart?

That’s what you were asking yourself as you watched Jungkook look around your 1 bedroom apartment. He stopped to study the picture of you and a man. Jungkook furrowed his brows. There was no fuckin way.

“ That’s um, you cleared your throat. Thats my boyfriend Stephen”

Jungkook let out a small hm, before turning back to you. Your little friend making a 2nd appearance in your soul cycle isn’t random. You had a child with him in the past and as long as that bloodline exists a part of you is tethered to “Stephen”

Unless there’s a special circumstance such as , you guessed it: Vampirism

“ Your man okay with you writing a book about your ex” Jungkook questioned. You rolled your eyes” Yes he’s also an author. Plus The book is hardly about you sir and you’re not my ex.” You quipped. You needed to get rid of that welcome mat you have at your door, it was bringing unwanted guests now. You thought. Now it was his turn to roll his eyes. “ Spare me with the semantics, y/n. I’m your ex and you are mine.”

You shuddered at the way he said mine, Jungkook heard your hearbeat skip and smiled softly. You were his. You were always going to be.

“I came to talk, Y/n. We didn’t leave on the best terms and you deserve the truth. I miss you 꿀, there hasn’t been a day where you have not crossed my mind.”

You stared at the man before you, slight irritation filling your chest because you miss him too. He stood there in his all black as if he belonged to the night, waiting for a response. You let out a deep sigh.. “ I miss you too Kook, so so bad. As for the truth, speak your piece, I’m listening.” Jungkook let out a deep breath glad you were being reasonable. He didn’t have a backup plan for if you weren’t. “ It’s a bit complicated love, I can show you better than I can tell you. You just have to trust me.” You watched him take off his jacket, his compression shirt showing off his perfect lean frame and tattoo sleeve. Jungkook heard every thought of yours as he made his way in front of you. They were filthy and full of awe, he still had you wrapped around his finger. He bent down to your ear, his breathe tickling your lobe. “ Like I said I can show you better than I can tell you.” You moved your head to look at his face. His brow raised as his tongue poked around in his cheek. “ then show me baby”

Your clothes were discarded in a flash, as you both locked lips and stumbled to your bedroom. You felt your back hit the coolness of your satin sheets. You sat up on your elbows to get a glimpse at jungkook your mind comparing his body to a Greek god. “ The Greeks wish they could’ve looked like me” he chucked.

“ Did I just say that aloud?” You grimaced. Jungkook let out a small laugh “ something like that.”

He pulled off your thong before spreading your legs far apart, to so get you exactly how he wanted you. You felt him give your pussy a long lick then back up to kiss your clit.

“ Y/N I love you so much. I loved you for so long” he began to suck on your pussy, mumbling a language that sounded almost ancient. “ Tonight, I’m gonna give you the fuckin world, tell me you want that.” You let out a moan as you felt him slip 2 fingers inside of you. He began to work you, spreading his fingers into a v and French kissing your clit. “ y/n I asked you a question,” you whimpered “ give me everything, please.” You felt jungkook smile against you. With a final thrust of his fingers he began to kiss up your body. Lining himself up with your entrance, you felt the delicious stretch of him sliding inside of you. You missed this, you missed the fullness he gave you literally. Jungkook set a steady space, as your eyes rolled back. The loud “ plahp plahp plahp “ of him rearranging your guts, turned you all the way on. “ He fucks you like this ?” He moaned in your ear. You locked your legs around his small waist feeling your orgasm approaching.

Jungkook placed his hand around your throat, squeezing just enough to give you a rush,” I said does he fuck you like this?” His tone harsher than before. “ no baby, no my God. “ you moaned out.

“ Don’t call on him baby, call on me. No one is going to fuck you like I can. Right Y/n?” He asked you. Jungkook kept his face buried in your neck as he fucked you through every question he asked.

“ Remember on new years I asked you to be mine 8 years ago?” You whimpered a small yes.

“Or when I took you to the cotton club for the first time

Remember the peach trees we’d sneak to sit under in Georgia ?

The golden necklaces you loved in Mali

Or when We’d spend days in the chapel watching michel paint the ceiling”

You felt his grip tight around our legs when your head felt a sharp pain. flashes and images of times that felt like distant memories, fought for a place in your mind

“Remember how we watched the sunset in Athens from the Parthenon?

That I vowed to find you in every lifetime”

“Remember our wedding under the gardens in Babylon. We looked so different from everyone else and they still accepted us. Y/n tell me do you remember ?”

Your orgasm washed over you just as your memory snapped into place. Every time line. Every version of each life you have lived, started to assemble piece by piece. You looked at the man who was now above you, your eyes now full of tears

“ Jeongguk” you whispered. He felt your hands run through his hair

“ I remember.”

You watched your lover let out a shakey breath “ come here love, You raised your body to meet his embrace. “ I’m so sorry y/n”

You felt your skin being pierced as you let out a blood curdling scream. Your lungs felt as if they were going to explode. Your blood moved like molten lava burning you from the inside out. Your body seized in Jungkook’s arms as he fed his poison into you. As your vision dimmed your could hear his voice clear as day in your mind

Stop drinking

STOP.

He never fed from you, never thought of it. You were sweet, almost as if you were made for him to drink of. He pulled away once he felt your heart stop beating.

You awoke on your couch. Your body suddenly feeling lighter than ever before, you rushed to sit up suddenly extremely thirsty.

“ take it easy, y/n” you looked towards the voice, hyper aware of everything around you. You felt him kiss your head.

“ Jeongguk what did you do to me ?” You whispered. The man let out a sigh “ I made you like me, I couldn’t keep watching you die and hope to see you again. Eternal life and eternal reincarnation is sick. I had to do something. “

As you went through your memories You realized he was right, and that he reunited the same in all your memories, nothing was different. You spent lifetimes after lifetimes with a man who watched you die each time, you’ve met different people, you married—

“ Stephen.” You looked at Jungkook with a deep sadness “ had I known “ he cut you off

“You didn’t know y/n, how could you. I moved on from that, it’s okay.”

The both of you stared at one another, taking in the changes time has done.

“ you’re calm about this y/n” Jungkook laughed. “ I just got my memories back all the from the BC era, nothing else is shock me baby.” You smiled. Suddenly, you felt your nose twitch, there was a sweet smell in the air.

Your boyfriend. He was coming home.. shit.

Jungkook knew what you were thinking. You both shared a link now. He got up from the couch and began to move it back.

You looked at him in confusion “ what are you doing ?” Jungkook let out a loud cackle “ moving the furniture baby. The minute he’s fully inside nothing will stop you from feeding. Im just clearing out the obstacles. “

You feel your blood thirst grow tenfold as you hear the door unlock. Stephen walks inside calling your name unaware you’re in the kitchen, fighting the urge to drain him of all life. Jungkook’s eyes are now slight silver in contrast to your deep red ones. By the time your name is called again he’s on the floor and your fangs are embedded into his neck. You feel your thirst subside with each gulp. You close your eyes, feeling the euphoria Jungkook was explaining about feeding.

You pulled away after you consumed the last bit of blood. Your old boyfriend laid before you, now pale and lifeless. You look towards the love of your life with a small smile.

Jungkook smiled back “ welcome to the damned, my love.”

#jungkook x black reader #jeon jungkook #jungkook x black fem reader #bts x black reader #jungkook x reader #jungkook x y/n #kpop ambw #black y/n #venus🪐writes

aphellion

260409 GOYANG —cr. movewithsope

“I'm your number one fan, give me your autograph

Sign it right here on my heart.”—

IDOL!JUNGKOOK|PARASOCIAL!JUNGKOOK|BLACK FEM AUTHOR & PRODUCER!READER|Jungkook seemingly forgetting he’s a public figure lol

WARNINGS: SMUT MDNI. Nasty talk in Korean because I love it, OBSESSED, POSSESSIVE BEHAVIOR. SOMEWHAT DELUSIONAL.

This is a work of fiction. None of this reflects BTS nor Jungkook’s character in real life. Again this is fiction.

You.

You took up a perpetual residency in the idol’s mind. What started as a small interest became a parasocial routine. No one knew of it, his hyungs weren’t aware of his devotion to you. It was better that way, he didnt want to share you. Namjoon introduced your work to him years ago right before they all entered the military. Jungkook was never a reader but your style of writing pulled him in. He related to your characters, often feeling as if they were him. He hyperfixated on the stories, letting bits and pieces of your world slip into his own. Completely normal, completely logical. Then came the tv adaptation of your book series. It was phenomenal, you made sure to be one of the producers. No one was going to bring your vision to life properly but YOU. Always on set, the behind the scenes footage would catch you in your element. Jungkook never knew what you looked like till then. He replayed the instagram reel over and over till your perfect pretty smile, and big doe eyes were all he could see when he closed his own. Often compared to the success of Game of Thrones, you took the world by storm and quietly the young man’s heart. Your interviews were always in his search history, his tik tok full of fellow fans and their theories on your books, edits made by those also captivated by your beauty. You were his best kept secret. It was easy to hide his admiration of you. Though Namjoon ( of course) seen it. But it was nothing that concerned him. Jungkook always had his hyper-fixations on books, games, movies, you name it. Simply put, it was a product of ADHD.

At least thats what he thought. He didn’t know that Jungkook fantasized about you. Crafted the perfect scenarios in his head and lived them out in a dream like state every single night.

All the members of BTS were back and currently finishing up their new album titled Arirang in Los Angeles. During their breaks Jungkook would go to the gym or small shops for food. He was dressed in all black as he stood outside the taco truck, when he heard a voice.

“ I’m actually getting tacos right now, but once I’m done we can go over the source material.”

No.. it couldn’t be. Right? Jungkook felt his nerves go haywire, that wasn’t you…

Of course it was, this is LA,

But she lives in New York

Just turn and check.

Jungkook casually looked around. Then his eyes fell on your figure. It was you

Black halter top. Matching gaucho pants with kitten heels. Your nails and feet were in French tips and your hair was pulled into a high ponytail. He could see your lashes flutter as you looked over the menu, and your light pink glossed lip was tucked in between your teeth.

He needed to get out of here. Jungkook felt his body heat up as his heart started to race. He couldn’t meet you, he wasn’t supposed to meet you. You were always supposed to be out of his reach, though he dreamed of being in your presence. It wasn’t something he actually wanted. Suddenly he was aware of how he looked, how he was standing, and why was he sweating so hard ? Jungkook was so closely focused on his breathing he didn’t realize you were done ordering and walked away. Finally he got the courage to look up. You were even gorgeous from the back. Your tattoo he damn near drooled over was peaking from your top and with every step your ass seemed to jiggle. He watched your hips sway till you were fully out of his sight.

“ sir your tacos are ready ”

Fuck! The tacos! Jungkook gave a flustered apology and small bow. His brain replaying the moment he saw you.

After paying he made his way back to the house where everyone was still resting a bit.

You were divine. How could someone be even prettier in person? In that moment he understood ARMY. Some called it parasocial but it was genuine. Pure unadulterated admiration. It was harmless. Maybe it was because of how he grew up but he seen nothing wrong with it, as long as privacy was respected which ARMY has showed most of the time.

He still condemned sasaengs though. Especially the one that was followed him since childhood. She freaked him completely out.

“ 그녀는 완전 미쳤어.” He muttered.

The album finished up with 0 problems, the promo for the tour started and Jungkook’s mind drifted away from you for a bit. Now was the time to focus, he never played about his career.

You ( unbeknownst to your biggest fan) were in Korea. Had he’d known he’d probably pass the fuck out. It didnt come to his attention till you stood next to him in an upscale club in Itaewon.

“ Hi ! I love your music ! “ you smiled

Jungkook was frozen in place, half drunk he couldn’t believe what was happening

You liked his music…you listened to him?

“You know who I am?” He asked shyly.

“Well of course I do, BTS의 전정국을 모르는 사람이 있습니까?”

Jungkook damn near spit out his drink. You spoke to him, in Korean. You said his full name…in his native tongue.

You spoke Korean!

“Sorry am I being too forward? Oh my Gosh you probably don’t even know who I am” you felt the embarrassment creep up your neck.

Damnit y/n you’re about to scare fine shit away. You thought

Jungkook was in a daze, you thought he didn’t know who you were, the one woman who has been on his mind for years.

His entire algorithm was built around you and that beautiful mind of yours.

“ No, no I know who are you are, 저도 당신의 작업을 사랑합니다.

I’m actually your biggest fan Y/N. I love you.

Jungkook let out a nervous laugh, he really needed more liquor.

You gave him a genuine smile that reached all the way to your eyes. The idol felt his stomach flutter, you were giving him fucking butterflies.

“ thank you so much honey.”

Honey. It wasn’t supposed to mean anything, but he focused on the way you said it. You always tried to hide your light southern accent but you were born and raised in North Carolina. It sometimes slipped and no one wouldn’t catch it. But the man before you had studied the way your lips moved as you spoke. He could single out your voice in a crowded room. Now he was a mission to hear you call him honey again.

You spent time laughing with Jungkook, he was hilarious and seemed to finish your sentences for you. You both had so much in common. He told you about the new album. You told him how were in between seasons of your show and had just released a new book. While explaining the storyline you somehow missed the recognition in his eyes. He knew everything. He listened to the audio book. Currently he was on his 3rd listen.

You both ended the night exchanging numbers in hopes of seeing each other again. What you felt with Jungkook was real, something you appreciated. You were unfortunately a hopeless romantic and firm participant in the art of yearning..

Jungkook was drunk when he got home with his friends. He was practically floating from his 2nd encounter with you. You guys just made sense, a Virgo just like him . Though he tweaked most of his answers knowing everything about you already. He couldn’t let you slip away. You were perfect for him, from the moment he first read your books, he was sure of it. One day he’ll show you his heart and you’ll see he’s the other half to your soul.

Time flew as the tour started, conversations lasted until early mornings and the both of you walked with a pep in your step. You felt a tiny crush grow into actual feelings for Jungkook, it was natural. You apparently let out so much information during your 1st meeting with him. He reassured you, it was fine and that he was the same after a few shots. It felt like he knew you inside and out. The man was your type and you talked to him almost every single day. You were attracted to him, you couldn’t help it. He was so damn fine. Meanwhile, Jungkook was utterly in love with you. You weren’t officially his but did that matter ? No..it didn’t. You belonged to him, he was yours and you were his. He was sure you both had an understanding.

So why were you seen out in Paris with a man? Blogs uploaded pictures of you on a lunch date with an actor on your show. It could’ve been friendly, of course. But he was so close to you that it made Jungkook’s skin crawl. He called your phone as he sat in his hotel room. He stared at his iPad, seeing pictures of you laughing with the man. A laugh that belonged solely to him. You picked up with a sweet “hello”. Jungkook felt his irritation subside, he couldn’t stay mad at you even if he tried.

“ 야, 어디야? 나 방금 파리 도착했어. “ he said softly. You, felt your panties moisten. It was the wee hours and the man was softly asking where you were, though you could hear a firmness in his voice. You giggled and gave him your address, you were only 5 minutes away. It was three in the morning, the streets were dark except for the glow of the Eiffel Tower and the dimming street lamps. The both of you never been alone together in the way that was coming.

Which was good. He didn’t want to scare you off too early.

He arrived at your place with ease, telling his driver to go and that he’ll call when he’s ready. The apartment you were staying in was more of an Air BnB. You loved France, your favorite writers spent their days in this country. You wanted to do the same. He was aware of this, so why not take a little advantage of the free time you both have? You were a vision of radiance when you opened the door, Jungkook could never get over your looks. No matter how many times he seen you. Your hair was in his natural state due to the heat, blonde and ginger curls framed your face. You wore a black night gown that clung to your curvy frame, as your feet padded across the floor. He took off his shoes and followed you through the apartment before entering the kitchen. You offered something to drink, your smile different tonight.

It was sexy, and your gaze a bit lustful.

Jungkook said yes to the water, watching you reach for a glass. Your nightgown raised a bit revealing the bottom of your ass and a small tattoo under it. In red cursive was the word

honey

Suddenly, the room felt hotter as his gaze narrowed on you. You retuned with 2 glasses and a pitcher of ice water. Watching you intently, Jungkook made casual conversation, “How long are you here for y/n.” There was something about the way he said your name. It was filled with light desperation, like a prayer from a sinner’s lips.

“A week.” You responded. “I’m finishing up some stuff then heading back home.” You looked up to see Jungkook smirking at you. “Me too” he replied. You smiled and slowly took a sip of water. Your throat bobbed as you swallowed and a few drips escaped your lips,rolling down to your cleavage. Jungkook hurried and chugged his water. A strained chuckle left him after. You were in rare form tonight.

“ Jungkook” you walked up to him, leaning in and whispering. “ you spilled some” you lips were only inches from his ear. He felt the pad of your thumb wipe the remainder of water from his bottom lip. He slightly opened his mouth, letting his tongue lick then placing a kiss on it. You held back a moan. Your eyes going to search for his but they never left yours in the first place. “ 네 방은 어디야, 아가?” Jungkook mumbled. You pulled away and guided him towards your bedroom. Soon as you entered, you felt him pull you back and kiss you deeply. You opened your mouth letting his tongue explore the inside of it. He groaned as his hands went down to cup your ass. You both pulled away breathlessly. “ 뭐 원하는지 말해줘, 자기야” he whispered.

You bit your lip looking at him through a hooded gaze, “ put me through that mattress”

Jungkook on the inside was beaming, you were in his arms, lips on his, body responding so sweetly to his touch. He was in awe and fully intended on blowing your back out.

…………………………………

You felt the cold air against your nipples, from the breeze of the open balcony door. Jungkook had his hand tightly gripping your curls as he pounded into you from behind. Daylight was coming, the sun slowly making its way into the Parisian skyline, and you were getting fucked within an inch of your life.

God, this was definitely going in the new book. You thought.

“ 당신은 이제 제 것입니다. 아무도 당신을 이렇게 기분 좋게 만들지는 않을 것입니다.” Jungkook said harshly. His Busan accent flowed so freely in the throes of passion. It went straight to your core. You nodded your head agreeing with everything he said to you. You felt him let go of your hair then push down on your back, your stomach now flat on the bed.

“You’re going to make me insane, please baby. 난 이 자지를 사랑해.” You moaned out. You heard Jungkook chuckle above you, “ oh yea?’ The sound of your ass meeting his pelvis made him speak louder. “ perfect, then you’ll know exactly how you make me feel”

This was better than his fantasies. Who would’ve thought, the woman he obsessed over would be beneath him, begging for release. He dreamed of these moments only to wake up broken you weren’t actually there. Your pussy fluttered around him, a sign your were about to cum.

Your eyes rolled back in to your skull before letting out a loud incoherent sound, Jungkook felt himself being pushed out by your intense orgasm,

Oh, you were a squirter ?

He watched your body twitch as you came down from it. Your back tattoo he finally got to see was blue dragon. You mentioned your tattoo artist before saying the man was a true genius. The idea irritated Jungkook then and now. There were to many damn men around you, and they needed to go. Quickly.

Jungkook slid back inside, slowly thrusting as he leaned down in your ear. “ tell me if its too much, okay y/n?”

You moaned in response, to which the idol chuckled.

You were going to fall in love with him, and he was going to make sure of it. No matter what it took.

Idk chat, this might become a series lol.

#jungkook x black reader #jungkook x reader #jungkook x y/n #bts x black reader #jeon jungkook #black y/n #kpop ambw #venus🪐writes #jungkook smut

prettyangeliczz

he’s so handsome and so beautiful and so handsome and so handsome and so handsome.

mercury2venus

I’m inspired lemme go write

“ You make me sick, you found somebody when I didn’t take you serious.”—

WARNING: SMUT. SITUATIONSHIP. Nasty talk ( in korean hehe). MDNI.

APRIL 20, 2026 - NYC, NEW YORK.

It wasn’t supposed to be like this.

You had common sense, something your mother made sure you knew how to use in your life. So why did all of her teachings find themselves out the window ? For a man at that ?

She’d be devastated.

“ my bad mama.” You mumbled to yourself.

You sat on your couch, finally being able to relax after a long day of work. Teaching 10th grade English wasn’t for the weak. Yet it was the reward of knowing you changed a life that kept you going. Those kids were your world, nothing could change that.

That’s what drew him in. Your passion for teaching. Well your face and ass definitely were on the top of his list too but that’s another story.

It was a Saturday afternoon in the fall of 2023 when the both of you crossed paths. The chill of the late September air knocked against your clothes begging to be let in, while it filled your lungs with a delightful crisp, that only autumn could bring. You pulled your chocolate colored leather trench coat tighter to your body, as you made your way to get the perfect hot chocolate. Your destination was the cafe just 2 blocks from your house. You were a regular there and prayed no one would be holding up the line.

You approached the place and walked inside. The smell of sweet treats and coffee kissed your senses. There was an aura of calmness within the environment. No one was rushing, everyone came here to just relax and unwind.

“ Hey y/n good to see you ! Blueberry muffin ?”

“You know it !” You chuckled

The barista Korin nodded getting started on your order. You found a table and sat down and pulled out your MacBook, deciding to catch up on some plans during the wait. Soon your drink was brought to you and the first sip made you scrunch your nose. What was this and who the hell made it ?

You got up and immediately went to return the beverage. You noticed a man doing the same thing. He was polite, and a little shy about it all.

You stepped in realizing the mix up.

“Hi, um I think our orders were mixed up?” You smiled.

The man turned to you and paused.

You were beautiful. The glasses that sat on the bridge of your nose, your freshly dyed ginger silk press seemed to glow under the lights and your lips

Your lips.

Full, pouty and covered in a brown gloss.

“ hello ? “ you said to him again

The man shook his head “ sorry but um I do think it was a mistake.” He giggled.

You nodded agreeing. He was cute, eyebrow piercing, hat pulled low with the biggest doe eyes you ever seen.

The embarrassed barista cut in “ I am so sorry, lll remake them free of charge ! “

You smiled “ it’s fine I’ll still pay, I know it was an accident Korin. “

“ you cantttt, remember teachers salary ?”

You laughed “ I know I know, but I’m not cheap and I know you work hard. I’ll cover mine and his”

You looked to the man again and flashed a smile.

And it was in that moment, he decided he wanted to get to know you.

Fast forward to your next meeting .

You rolled your eyes at the memory. He got your number, mostly spoke Korean but his English was pretty good. He told you about his job and his friends, his dreams, and you did too. It took a month before you seen him in person again. He was a very busy man and not the most consistent. He was back in NY again and really wanted to see you. You invited him over, and when you opened your door you couldn’t help but to laugh.

“ you know Kook…your disguise makes you stand out more. We know it’s you baby.”

Baby. God he loved when you called him that

He walked in laughing “ yea I know I need something better”

The both of you talked, traded stories and shared some wine. His debut solo album was ready for rollout, everything was set in place before he would leave in December. Something he’s expressed to you that he wasn’t ready for.

By the end of the night the both of you got more comfortable, the wine in your systems eased in a heavy atmosphere with each passing glance.

Laying on your couch your fingers ran through his hair “ you’re so pretty y/n” Jungkook whispered. “ thank you baby” you smirked. You seen him shudder, he inched closer to your lips “ you’re welcome “baby”. He dipped down placing his lips on yours before you deepened the kiss. He traveled down to your neck finding the spot that turned you on instantly. He gave a light duck on the area, your breathy moans filled the air. “ I need you kook”

He took the hint and found his hands pulling your shorts down. Your slicked covered pussy was sticking to your panties, Jungkook peeled them off with heavy anticipation. “ you’re so wet.” He mumbled.

He pulled his sweats down a bit to grab himself and slide right in

“ condom jungkook.” You reminded him.

Right right.

He grabbed his wallet and took out a condom, ripping the packing open he then rolled it down his thick length. You glanced down. Oh. That’s a big dick. Jungkook noticed your look. “ just breathe” he smirked. He slid into you until he bottomed out. “ oh shit” you moaned.

He started a heavy pace, pulling out then dropping back in, your legs were being pushed back to your ears. “당신은 정말 완벽하다고 느끼십니다.” he moaned.

He was relentless, jungkook was fucking you into your couch without remorse. “ 이 보지가 내 거라고 말해줘.” His voice was deep and full. “ mmmm yes oh my god, yes don’t stop.” You didn’t speak Korean but whatever he was saying sounded so sexy. You felt your orgasm approaching. After a few more thrusts your body began to shake from the waves of pleasure soon he filled up the condom and pulled out.

You both laid there bathing in the moonlight, before he turned to look at you. “ I leave soon, it will be a long time.” You nodded because you knew this. He belonged to the world, Jeon Jungkook was never going to be yours. You were both on the same page.

Right?

WRONG. You liked that man.

He left your apartment that night with promises he definitely couldn’t keep. One of them being he’ll keep in contact and he’ll miss you. You seen him twice again before he left and he put you through the mattress each time and watched you lesson plan. Something he found quite cute about you. Then you seen the pictures of him walking home with some woman in Korea. It was October of 2025 when you heard from him again. Just a quick text that you ignored. Then another came in then another and then a phone call. Which you also ignored. You had other shit to worry about not some man across the world.

February 2026.

You got a FaceTime call from a very very drunk jungkook. You answered not thinking much till you seen him.

“Y/n he whispered. He gave a dopey smile “ my y/n” I’ve been thinking about you it’s been so long”

“Hey J, it’s good to see you too” you said softly.

“I’ll be in New York next month I missed you, I want to see you.”

You smiled your mind telling you to not get your hopes up. But those eyes…what did ARMY call them ? Boba eyes ?

You couldn’t say no.

“Okay J. “ You laughed. Jungkook cheesed at you happy he was finally able to reach the person who’s lived in his mind since first meeting you.

You never saw him. He did come to NY. Looked sexy as hell. BTS was at Pier 17 promoting their new album Arirang and all the videos from Tik tok had you hot and bothered. But he didn’t come see you, didn’t call, didn’t text. No he went on tour right after.

PRESENT - June 2026- Madrid.

BTS didn’t exist to you anymore. Jungkook was erased from your mind as you laid on the beach in Madrid. Your knotless braids tied in a high bun, your bikini small and your ass on full display. You were enjoying the summer break accordingly. You were on a trip with a few friends , and the fun was just starting. After your beach trip you guys went to a small store. Inside you heard the chatter

“ I think that’s him… that’s RM”

You rolled your eyes. RM ?

That only meant the man you wanted to mentally get away from was physically in the same place as you. You pulled out your phone and searched

“ where is BTS right now “

“ currently BTS is in Madrid for the international leg of their Arirang world tour”

Great now Google has you irritated too.

You sucked your teeth. You hurried and left the store with your friends and began some sight seeing. You spent the day in museums, eating GREAT food and watching dancers perform their very best flamenco as their dresses flowed with swift movements.

The Spanish night crept in, breaking the heatwave that overtook the country. Your best friend plopped down next to you on the couch .“ this is our cheetah girls moment ! SMILE!“ and that gave you a bright idea “ Hey Alexa play cheetah girls 2 soundtrack “

It was only right.

Strut began to play as you and your girls got up to sing. Your phone began to ring, you disregarded the call it could wait.

After 3 more songs your phone began to ring again. Your friend picked it up

“ Oop, it’s your pop star ”

You rolled your eyes, and fought back the smirk daring to show

“I think he called himself an international playboy !” Your other friend chimed in

“I see yall got jokes,” you laughed.

“You not gonna pick up?” Another friend added

“Why would she? She got Gabriel at home.’

That’s right Gabriel… fine ass, country accent, with the prettiest smile. You shook your head as your friends conversed amongst themselves.

“They not serious ! She can do what she wants.”

That’s right.. You and Gabe weren’t official.

“The question is y/n what do you wanna do ? “

You sat there for a second as your close friends waited for an answer.

You let out a deep sigh before picking up the call.

“ Hello?”

His voice filled your ears, softly “ You’re in Madrid? Where ?”

Well damn, what happened to Hi and Hello? You thought to yourself. You cleared your throat before responding, “Yea.. I am.”

You heard the man mumble something in Korean. “You posted a picture at the beach earlier, then my Hyungs seen you at a store and the art museum.”

He knew your instagram ? They knew about you ? Now why the hell did they all have to be outside ?

Messy boots.

If he had your IG that means he seen your date nights with Gabe….

Messy.

“ Yea I’m here ,I’m on vacation.” You told him

“Tell me where you are, I’ll send a car.”

You bit your lip and looked at your girls for help. They smiled and gave a thumbs up as if the earlier discussion meant nothing

You gave him your address quietly.

“ A car will be there soon ,I can wait to see you.”

You didn’t get your hopes up. Not again. Yet 20 minutes later a car did appear and suddenly you were on your way to see a man You haven’t seen in almost 2 1/2 years.

You were escorted through the back of the hotel, directly to Jungkook’s room. He opened the door in shorts and a tank top. His tattoo on full display and his hair still a bit wet.

He welcomed you in with a shy hello.

After a few minutes of silence, you spoke. “ what do you want kook. Because I am enjoying my vacation and”—

“You have a boyfriend ?” He cut you off.

You furrowed your brows in confusion

“What ?” You asked.

“Do you have a boyfriend ? Is that why you don’t answer anymore ?”

You felt your irritation grow stronger.

“No I didn’t want to keep waiting on you,so I found someone else.” you responded

Jungkook tilted his head and stared at you.

“ you said it was mine… “ he trailed off

“It was just sex !”

“You found someone else” his tone was flat, almost as if he was disappointed.

“He makes me happy”

“I can make you happy”

“This is the first time I’m seeing you in years”

“I’ve been busy”

“I’m not looking for an explanation”

“Well I’m giving one”

You took a deep breath. God, he had a smart ass mouth. “I should’ve never came.” You mumbled. Jungkook walked closer to you.

“Then I would’ve came to you.”

You pulled away rolling your eyes, “You don’t take me serious,”

The man in front of you, took in the seriousness of your face and one. He wet his lips, “I missed you, I want to try this again.”

“There’s nothing to try”

“Is this about the boyfriend ? He can go.”

“No this is about me ! My feelings Jungkook.”

The tattooed man stood there with his tongue in his cheek.

“Can I show you how I’m serious I am.”

………………………

You rode Jungkook on your toes. His half lidded gaze never left for your form. He would moan out in Korean then pull you close as he whispered filthy words in your ears. His hands gripped the fat of your ass, plopping you back down. Your arousal leaving a shiny coating along his length.

“Why would you find someone?” He asked you.

He pulled you down towards him once more and locked his arms around your waist.

“ Am I not good enough ?”

Your eyes rolled into the back of your head

“Oh baby you are… you’re so good . So so so good to me.” You whined.

Jungkook captured your lips into a sloppy kiss, as he slowed down his pace.

You let out a moan as your foreheads touched. You felt his fingers dig into your hips to lift you up to match his shallow thrusts.

“나 진짜 빌어먹을 정도로 가까워.”

Jungkook wrap his hand lightly around your throat, and pulled back. He stared at you intensely as you felt the coil in your lower belly start to unravel.

“ I’m about to cum, please. Please don’t stop.” You were so out of breath, he was literally fucking the air out of your lungs.

“Say you’re mine” he whispered. You felt your body shake, with pleasure. Apparently your lack of a response was an issue.

“Y/n Say it. Tell me you’re mine and he means nothing.”

This man was insane. But God he felt so good. Too good.

“ it’s yours. I’m yours. “ you cried out

“And he means nothing y/n?”

You let out a pornographic moan.

“Y/N”

“He means nothing Jungkook oh my god.”Your body began to convulse as white filled your vision. Jungkook was below you, digging into your guts through your orgasm

“Good. I’m happy.”

Soon after you finished he finished inside of you . Currenly you both were lying down, his arms wrapped around your waist. A comfortable silence filled the hotel room. This was one of the things that he truly did miss. You didnt try to fill in the quiet with conversation , no. You simply let it be.

. “ I know I left but I’m very serious. I like you a lot” Jungkook spoke softly.

“I’m not sure what you want from me J. I have my own life, we don’t live in the same time zone let alone continent…our worlds don’t align baby.”

Jungkook smiled at you.

“I love when you call me baby, i like..how you say it.”

You hit his chest “ I’m serious ! “

Jungkook giggled “ I hear you…” he then got quiet.

What was the end game ? Is all that filled your head.

“ while you’re not teaching stay with me on tour. Travel the world. You don’t have to worry about anything 자기야”

He was serious…You looked at him like he had 5 heads “ then you leave me in the dust after tour?” You had to be honest.

He shook his head “ no…I don’t know what comes next I just don’t want this to stop. “

You sat for a second going over the decision. You only live once, when else will you travel the world with your fine ass situationship on his dime? Exactly.

“Okay I’ll come.” You smiled. Jungkook leaned in to kiss your forehead with a soft smile. This could work. You both thought.

“ Now go breakup with “ gabe”

You laughed “ jealous? “

‘Yes.” He deadpanned. You began to laugh even harder. Jungkook on the other hand, was not amused

“ I can’t believe you know his name. You sure you don’t have a secret girl I should know about?”

“내 사랑, that would be you.’

You cackled, “you ate that.. okay.” Jungkook found himself laughing with you. The absurdity of it all was funny. After he laughter died down he turned to you again

“No seriously call him break up with him. When you get back we… can go over everything” he wasn’t letting up. Gabe had to go.

You gave an okay and went to handle it.

This was your life now

fuck it. You thought

“공주님, meet me in the shower okay ?”

Oh yea you can definitely get used to this.

First time really writing about JK lol, keep in mind this in no way reflects who he is, remember it is all fantasy !