bts fanfics i personally think shakespeare would lose his job over in the 1500ās: an essay by me
i do not apologise for the title. i genuinely think he would quiver in his boots if he read any of these. and he definitely should. and so should you. letās get into it.
Partly inspired by this post by @shinybluebirdwizard and @mika213, especially the āTwiyor is a lil slow dinky boat that upgrades over timeā part.
The Musebunnyā¢ saw it, then lovingly dropkicked me on the head with this idea.
Thanks again to all my friends who were both the test subjects and proofreaders for my elaborate shitposting š«” You guys are awesome ā¤ļøā¤ļøā¤ļø
Learning the Hard Way
Ship: Jungkook | Noona!Reader
Description: Jungkookās determined to prove to you heās not a kid.
Warnings: SO MUCH SMUT TSHDKN, PWP, Oral, Blowjob, Public Sex, Outdoor Sex, DOM!KOOK, NOONA KINK, Slight Nipple Play, Masturbation, Unsafe Driving, Unprotected Sex, Denied Orgasms, Multiple Orgasms, Forced Orgasms, DIRTY TALK, Creampie, Cumplay, Cum Eating, Fingering, Grinding, Deepthroating, Demeaning Names, Light Bondage, Slow Burn?,Ā Exhibitionism/Voyeurism, Pussy Slapping, Breathplay, Plot if you squint, Fluff if you squint
Word Count: 12,200
A/N: WHY
You always give out such amazing fic recs. I'm wondering if you have anything on hand for me. My absolute favorite trope is soft camboy AUs but really any sex worker au hits the spot, any member.
ā¢ these stories feature sex workers or sex worker adjacent plot lines up to and including running personal NSFW accounts ā¢ please be aware that all contain mature content and mature themes ā¢ minors do not interact ā¢ please CAREFULLY READ ALL TAGS IN ALL WORKS to be sure that you are comfortable reading the content ā¢
Silk and Lace by @sunshyngal this one will blow your mind because itās a royalty AU as well. I donāt want to spoil it but this fic is completely wild and amazing. Like amazing amazing. There are hidden identities, sexy secrets, intense mutual pining. I canāt say enough about it. And BOY can Shyn write. I have been obsessed with this story from the second she published it. It is illicit. It is shocking. I am shooketh.
Elite Chatboy by @kookingtae this one is funny as well as hot! Reader signs up for a sexting service and catches feelings with her sweet and sexy service provider Jungkook. It is a hilarious, fluffy, sexy ride. This may seem like a strange thing to say but this story is really about that couple who laughs and loves together because the connection between them is just that irresistible.
Human Touch by @snackhobi this one has a twist. The sex worker is an android named Taehyung who gains sentience and falls in love with the woman who looked at him and saw more than a machine built for her pleasure. This is honestly a beautiful story and at the end I was just so soft and happy.
Starfruit by @inkedtae is a wild wild ride on the camboy Hobi train. Features a curvy reader and oh my gosh itās so sexy. This one made me laugh too. There is a fun little twist in the middle that sent me screaming. Truly a delight. I laughed and I sighed and I swooned.
Cyberslut by @kimnjss this one hits on one of my favorite tropes everāgood girl with a secret identity online. The reader has a hard stan thirst account dedicated to the college basketball star (Yoongi) who has no idea that his nerdy tutor is the online hottie tweeting about his hands.
Whoās Your Daddy by @ppersonna the reader is looking for a real dom in her life so she seeks one out on a website dedicated to meeting that particular need. She has no idea that the sexy dom sheās paired with is none other than her best friend who has been in love with her for years. This hot, funny, and delightful story of false identities and true love will leave you sweating and grinning guaranteed.
Dazed and Glazed by @floralseokjin Ok this story has been on a couple rec lists of mine and it will continue to be on many more because no joke itās like a full on legitimate masterpiece. I could write a dissertation on this story. Itās flawless. The characterizations, the world building, the way the emotions build. There isnāt enough I can say about it. This story is special and features one of the hottest sex scenes likeā¦ever. This is truly one of my favorite fics of any genre for any member and I do not say that lightly. The fun begins when the queen of good girl porn wants to retire with a bangāspecifically with notorious porn bad boy Kim Seokjin ruining her in all the right ways.
In Motion by @yoonia is something else. I confess I came to her site because I vaguely recalled that she maybe had a sex worker fic but then I found this and I just COULD NOT LOOK AWAY it was incredible. I mean mesmerizing. The reader is invited to an exclusive voyeurism club where she ends up crossing paths with a handsome man who turns out to be her new bossāJeon Jungkook! It was so incredibly hot. I couldnāt put it down. Iām serious just wow.
Simply.Cute97 by @httpjeon this is a spicy story about a virgin camgirl who falls for her favorite viewerāa hottie who also happens to be a camboy by the name of Jeon Jungkook. Their relationship is the wildest blend of filthy and fluffy and honestly itās just a ton of fun the entire way through.
Ill-Fated by @sketchguk is great. What is a girl to do when she finds out that the bane of her existence and the gorgeous cam boy she is obsessed with are one and the same person? This is sometimes sweet, sometimes sexy and a pleasure to read all the way through. I canāt say I blame the reader for handling the situation the way she does. It all seems quite satisfyingāif you know what I mean.
Playtime by @jungkookienoona is hot hot hot. This is a fun little cam porn love square. Two childhood best friends in love with each other. Both are cam performers and both are obsessed with the other personās stream. Itās really just an insanely sexy and also an insanely thought provoking story. I giggled a lot because really itās so cute, but also insanely hot. So be warned, this fic did not come to playādespite its name.
The Playmate Series by @scribblemetae is about a lovely girl who takes a job a āplaymateā for the boys of Bangtan. She caters to their kinks and discovers a lot about herself along the way. Obviously there are feelings and a lot of interesting twists and turns throughout. What a spicy ride! A lot of interesting thought and world building went into this one! Youāre sure to be fascinated.
Show-Off by @taeverie is a fun little story about a lucky girl who discovers her roommate Hoseok is a camboy and ends up getting a live and in-person show. Itās a fun and quirky little snack that really hits the spot. My favorite part was when Hobi caught her watching his streams after she lied about it. Good stuff all around.
Notorious by @jungk0oksthighs this one is kind of fascinating. I really donāt want to give the story away, but literally by the end I basically just screamed. It was wild. Definitely give it a shot, but be prepared to have your jaw hit the floor. This author is quite good at eliciting that reaction.
A Matter of Shyness by @jjungkookislife this story is so cute! Itās about a sweet girl who is thirst following a naughty Snapchat account at the same time she begins growing closer to a classmate named Kim Taehyung. There are a lot of delightful reveals and genuinely sweet moments.
Ćffleurer by @sugaurora is a fascinating and highly addictive story. This features as sex worker who specializes in a type of submissive performance deciding to enter into a submissive relationship with her gorgeous boss. Iām telling you itās thrilling. Absolutely thrilling.
Obey by @jjkfire this is one of the most endearing and lovely stories on this list. Itās so sexy and hot yes but itās like also a beautiful redemption song. The reader is a shy awkward escort who isnāt really an escort, sheās really just there to serve drinks and subtly discourage men from booking her, but she unknowingly enchants the very beautiful and very dangerous mafia boss Kim Taehyung and wellā¦ Whatās a girl to do? The twist in the story is priceless by the way. I literally cried tears of moved beauty. Itās like that.
Kairos by @luffles424 yes I know. This one is an auto-include because I love it so much and itās like super amazing and all. And if you havenāt read it yet then please donāt deny yourself any longer. Sweet omega college girl decides to auction of her first heat to the highest bidder and wealthy businessman Kim Seokjin cannot imagine who would pay for something like thatā¦ but then he smells her and all bets are off. This is honestly a beautiful love story and you know I am such a sucker for a/b/o done well.
Sexual Healing by @honeymoonjin features extraordinarily hot sex therapist Kim Namjoon and his quest to help the reader reach realization and release in this occasionally humorous romp. I really enjoyed reading this. Namjoonās smooth certainty had me swooning, but it was the way he really encouraged the reader to explore and enjoy herself that made this an unmissable treat.
Out of Work by @jessikahathaway ok Jess full disclosure I read this before we were friends and itās one of those stories that I ALWAYS think about (Jessās writing will do that to you) and when I got this request I was like oh my gosh I have to include THAT Jimin story and here it was YOU that wrote it and I didnāt even remember! I love this story. Itās so incredibly fluffy and surprisingly romantic.
The Cockpile: One Shot Series by @httpjeon this is actually seven different one-shots (one for each of the members) each with their own unique setting. All the stories are themed around sex work and all of them are top notch. I highly recommend. Seven stories for the click of one link with this one!
Shutter and Shiver (Part 2) @pac-mang-blog this one was hard to track down but it was worth it. Submissive camboy cutie Jimin has a noona kink and a pretty project partner who watches his show faithfully. Jimin is quite the adventurous tease and the reader spends most of the story in a state of extremely hot and bothered. I included the link to both parts because they really are tricky to find.
The BANGmeTAN Collab is an ongoing collection of stories centered around the members as sex workers. Thus far it features completed stories by @kpopfanfictrash and @underthejoon ā¢ I originally linked The Boyfriend Concept which I discovered (thanks to @kigurumu) was actually part of a whole collab! All the authors participating are top notch writers and each installment is a delightful treat!
Satisfy by @suga-kookiemonster so this story is like wild. I learned things about myself reading this story. This author is great at balancing humor with genuine connection and it really shines in this unusual tale of Kim Taehyungās friend who (after finding herself in need of money to finish school) agrees to an exclusive paid sexual relationship with the extremely wealthy Kim brothers (the Kim Line) in order to minimize scandals for their influential family. Itās filthy, evocative, emotional, and downright electrifying. I think I may have passed out during Taeās scene and youāll know why as soon as you start reading it.
Bam! You Got Scammed by @dovechim this is a wildly creative story. Truly. It revolves around a camgirl who is running a bit of a scam. Poor sweet Jeon Jungkook is double crossed and he decides to get his revenge in sexy satisfying fashion. This is a delightful story. I laughed and gasped and fanned myself the whole time.
95mochibuns by @gukptune this story is delightful in so many ways. Jimin is a camboy and the reader is a twitch streamer and they both (unknowingly) have huge crushes on each other that accidentally spill out onto the internet with lots of antics. Even their followers get involved. Itās sexy and hilarious and I always feel such anticipation when I read it. Even though I know what happens!
The Cambunny Series by @getitinbusan is a fascinating take on an idol AU. Jungkook goes exploring and sees someone he recognizes. The drama unfolds deliciously from there! This one was very hot! I had to stop and fan myself! The second part features Hoseok in a surprise guest capacity!
Take One by @untaemedqueen this story holds such a special place for me because I was really involved in helping D plan it. I knew from the first paragraphs she sent me that it was something really incredible. Min Yoongi is a super famous porn star and the reader writes fan fiction about him. Little does she know that he LOVES reading her work and starts incorporating some of her kinks and stories into his work! Itās so much fun and still manages to be both a great love story and a super sexy romp.
ā¦and since I spent all that time putting together this list, lemme just slide you the link to my MASTERLIST where you can find other themed fic rec lists like this as well as all of my original works š
If you know of any really great stories (including your own) that might fit the theme of this list, donāt be afraid to send them in to me!
Thank you to the people who sent in recommendations! Newest additions to the list are in PINK!
Summary: There he is, the cockiest little shit fiddling your body like a string and there the both of you are, too many unspoken things left in the air. ābirthday drabble, 2021
Rating: Mature
Warnings: bareback sex, slight overstimulation, noona kink, praise kink, oral (f receiving), 87% chance that jimin might be listening
Authorās Note: guess who likeā¦ dipped for three months? and will dip again?
summary: you should be resting before your big match at the olympics, but can you say no when those eyes are asking you to practice with him one more time?
pairing: jungkook x fem!reader
wc: 3.8k
genre/au/rating: 18+ | s2l, olympic athlete au | smut
warnings: pwp ā¢ semi-public sex ā¢ shower sex ā¢ dirty talk ā¢ unprotected sex ā¢ impact play (ass and titties!) ā¢ hair pulling ā¢ edging ā¢ breast play ā¢ creampie ā¢ biting ā¢ name calling (whore, slut) ā¢ fingering ā¢ handjob
author's note: i don't know how archery works. happy birthday to the sweetest jungkook. here's to him endlessly wrecking us all! thanks anon for requesting this, it was fun to write (my requests are closed)! and a huge other thank you to @joyfulhopelox for beta-reading! i appreciate you, maria!
m.list | ao3
Steady.
You nock the arrow in its spot, holding the bow in front of you as your three fingers draw the string taut. The back of your hand is warm against your cheek. You inhale deeply, slowly, as you line up the shot ā a little lower than youād expect, you remind yourself, closing an eye out of habit.
Everything stills.
You no longer hear the incessant buzzing from the fluorescent lights or the soft chattering from the crowd of people practicing next to you.
Itās just you and the yellow bullseye.
You exhale one final time before your fingers loosen their grip; the arrow shooting straight into its intended mark, lodging itself to the target with a thunk.
Padding over to the target, you yank the arrow roughly, returning it to the quiver on your hip as your hand trails over the deep indent on the foam. Slightly off-center, you chastise yourself. With a determined set of your jaw, you make your way to the shooting line to try again. The grip around your compound bow tightens and you roll your shoulders back, stretching your neck in the process before you resume your stance.
Inhale. Exhale.
Eyes sharp and focused, you launch arrow after arrow in rapid succession; the air whistling where you slice it in half, as a volley of fire rains down on the poor, battered target. You donāt stop. Not until your arms tremble and you're unable to lift the weight of the bow in your hand. Sighing irritably, you collect your final arrows ā all in the yellow circle aside for one ā before shoving them roughly in the quiver and moving the target back to its original position against the wall.
Looking around the gym, youāre unsurprised to find it mostly deserted, save for a few stragglers still practicing their craft. The large clock on the wall tells you that itās not even midnight and you curse your tired body for its inability to keep up. Granted, your competition isnāt until the day after tomorrow, but this is the Olympics and you wanted to squeeze in as many practices as you could before then. Chugging the remainder of your water, you stare at the wall, running through all the advice your coach has given you in the past to see how you could do better.
āHi.ā
You couldāve screamed, heart beating rapidly in your chest when you whirl around to find a man behind you.
āSorry,ā he frowns before chuckling awkwardly as his hand brushes some hair away from his face. A very handsomeface; equipped with shimmering, dark eyes and a dimpled smile. āIām Jungkook, I didnāt mean to scare you.ā
He thrusts his hand towards you and though youāre hesitant, you take it, a half-smile on your face. āHi Jungkook, Iāmāā
āI know who you are,ā he interrupts excitedly, pumping your hand up and down. Upon noticing your bewildered expression, Jungkook visibly cringes; eyes shutting and brows furrowing as he groans. āSorry, again, God.ā
You cough, eyes flickering south to hint at your joined palms and Jungkook yanks his hand away quickly. But the force of his action causes you to tumble forward into his chest.
His very toned chest.
Heat rises to your cheeks when you realise your hands are splayed and gently squeezing his body. You can't help the laughter bursting out of your chest as Jungkook helps you regain your sense of balance and it only makes you laugh harder when you spy the man turning scarlet. He joins your mirth, but it sounded a little strained.
āJesus, I swear Iām not like this normally,ā he half-cough, half-chuckles. āI just wanted to say that Iām a huge fan. You won gold two years in a row and Iāve watched all your matches since last year." Jungkook hesitates for a second, mouth opening and closing several times while he studies your sneakers. "Okay, thatās all. If youāll excuse me, Iām going to bury myself into a hole and never come out now.ā
Jungkook turns around to leave, and you can hear him cursing himself under his breath about your interaction. You couldn't help the smile tugging the corners of your lips when you catch him shaking his head vigorously as he groans yet again.
Your body moves before your mind could stop it, sneakers squeaking on the floor as you jog towards him. Jungkook's interesting. And cute.
āWaitāā you call out, reaching out to grab him by the sleeve of his grey sweatshirt when you're near. āYou obviously seem to know who I am. But I donāt think itās fair that I donāt know who you are. Enlighten me?ā
Jungkookās face lights up. āOh, yeah! Iām the newest entrant for the indoor match. Iām playing after you,ā he grins sheepishly, hand resting on the back of his neck. His gaze drifts to the bow in your hand. āWere you done with practice? I was actually hoping youād give me a few pointers.ā
"Is that why you approached me?" You can't help but tease, adoring the endearing way he dips his head and smiles at you through his lashes despite being much taller than you. Though you really should be going back to your room to rest, you canāt find the strength to deny him of his request. āI'm messing with you, Jungkook. Let me grab the target.ā
āNo, let me!ā Jungkook bounds excitedly to the wall lined with the rectangular foam pieces, his loud shoes slapping loudly against the gym floor as he drags one of them behind him. You suppress your giggle as you watch him set it up, his tongue peeking out of his mouth while he measures the distances between the target and the shooting line carefully.
When he finished, he jogged over to where you're standing, picking up his own bow from the floor. He rolls his shoulders and takes a deep breath, fastening the tail of the arrow to the string. "Okay, I'm ready," Jungkook grins with a tilt of his chin. "Should I start shooting?"
You shake your head and motion for him to stand behind the line. āBefore you do that, show me your stance,ā you instruct, studying as Jungkook raises the weapon at eye level. He pulls the tail of the arrow taut against the string with his other hand to rest it on his cheek. You briefly admire the way his face changes ā the innocent facade melting away with the set of his jaw and furrowed eyebrows; his gaze sharp on the yellow circle ahead.
You redirect your focus back to his stance and not at his possibly fit body. The same one you felt just moments before.
Shaking your head away to clear the indecent thoughts, you study his posture by walking around him in circles. You spy something out of place and without thinking, your hands come up to touch his forearms, bending it back slightlyā only for the arrow from his faltered grip.
"Sorry,ā you scramble, hands returning swiftly to your side. Jungkook coughs, avoiding your gaze and your heart sinks at the thought that maybe youāve made him uncomfortable. āDid I scare you?ā
His eyes widen as he whips his head to meet your crestfallen gaze, shaking his head rapidly from side to side. "Oh no, I, uh, wasn't expecting to be touched, that's all," he explains, shuffling his weight to his other foot. "I'm the one who should be sorry. You're taking time to help me practice and I'm mumbling around like an idiot."
You relax at his words, throwing him a smile as you shake your head. "Nah, I should've warned you. Show me your stance again? There's a few things I want to point out."
Jungkookās more reserved when he draws the arrow this time and though his aim is to the target, you feel his eyes watching your every move from his periphery. Years of training has helped you focus instantly on the small mistakes in his posture, adjusting his footing or arm placement as you lecture. āHere, relax your forearm, you donāt want that sticking out,ā you point out, touching his inner elbow to bend it slightly. āWe don't want you getting injured.ā
You continue your assessment by shifting his stance with slight touches, completely oblivious to the contracting muscles underneath your fingertips. āTilt your hips more andāā
āNghāā
Oh.
Jungkook stiffens under your touch and you freeze in place, your hands firmly rooted on his waist. You slowly drag your eyes to study his features. He looks appalled ā beads of sweat dripping from his forehead while his cheeks gradually take in the colour of a tomato. Jungkook refuses to turn to you, wide eyes still locked on the target ahead though his mouth is now pressed to a grim line.
A dangerous idea crosses through your mind and you canāt help the mischievous smirk that stretches across your lips. āFocus, Jungkook,ā you purr, dropping your voice a few notes lower. āYouāre lucky Iām even here coaching you, yāknow?ā
You dig your fingers into his hips, making him jump and lose his grip on the bow, the equipment clattering uselessly on the ground.
āPick it up,ā you command with a chuckle. He heeds your request with trembling hands, returning quickly to the proper stance youāve taught him. āGood boy, such a fast learner.ā
While you continue your nonchalant lecture, your hands roam all over his body though your touches now linger a few heartbeats longer than before. You observe his reactions with great interest: at his trembling arms, shallow breathing, and glassy, half-lidded eyes. Despite the telltale signs, his gaze is still trained on the target ahead.
You click your tongue at the lackluster reactions. So, you decide to tease him further, squishing your tits firmly on his back as your arms circle around his waist. His chest expands and you hear his thundering heartbeat marching alongside your own. Standing on your tiptoes, you graze the shell of his ear with your lips.
āGo on," you whisper, nipping lightly at his earlobe. "Take the shot.ā
Jungkook growls when he releases the arrow, but neither of you know where it lands. The instant you hear a thunk, he chucks the bow haphazardly to the side, the weapon clattering loudly on the gym floor, to whirl around and crash his lips onto yours.
He pulls you in an embrace, a hand circling your midsection while his hot tongue swipes on your bottom lip. Your head swims with his scent and you moan desperately into his mouth, hands fisting the front of his tracksuit to pull him closer. You didn't know if there were people still left in the gym, but you couldnāt bring yourself to care ā not when Jungkookās large hands are kneading your ass and the pool of desire continues to build in your abdomen, numbing all your other senses to focus solely on his touch.
āShowers. Now,ā he commands. You respond with a giggle and he pulls you to the direction of the bathrooms, abandoning your scattered equipment on the floor.
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The steam from the shower helps you battle the cold tiles against your back. Your eyes are closed as you let out moan after airy moan while Jungkook slams three of his tattooed fingers repeatedly into your aching cunt.
Your own hand strokes his shaft, squeezing and tugging gently while his hips buck in tandem. The shower fails to dampen the loud squelches reverberating the room and you only hope that itās late enough that no one is around.
āNghāfuck!ā he grunts loudly when you gently run your thumb across the slit of his throbbing cock head. āI canāt believe Iām doing this. Iāve ā mmh ā fantasized about this for so long.ā
The thought makes you cringe, but your snide response turns into gibberish when his thumb traces circles on your clit.
"Oh my god, Jungkookā" you keen, pushing your chest forward when he bends over to latch his mouth on your nipple, grazing his teeth on the sensitive skin before laving the bud with his tongue. The sensation has you trembling, knees about to give out with the sheer amount of electricity shooting down your spine. "Do it again, baby."
Jungkook chuckles briefly before moving to your other tit, swirling his tongue over the nipple while his empty hand pinches the other one. Heeding your request, he bites down a little harder ā eliciting a half-scream from your lips as you throw your head back, inches away from colliding with the tile. Marks appear on your tits every time his mouth connects to the skin and you can only moan and tremble under his touch.
"F-Feels good," you sigh, grinding your hips on his fingers. "Fuck, you're so good to me, Kook."
Jungkook grunts your name when you squeeze his cock tighter, eyes falling shut as his body shivers in ecstacy. āGod, I love your hand around my dick, but I canāt wait anymore, baby, need to fuck you now,ā he groans, rutting faster against your hold.
You nod for a fraction of a second and thatās all it takes for Jungkook to slip his fingers out from your pussy to spin you around, pushing your chest against the blue ceramic while his hand smacks your ass playfully. Giggling, you wiggle your hips in response before arching your back until your cunt meets the head of his cock. Your smirk stretches wider when Jungkook curses harshly under his breath.
āWhat are you waiting for? Come fuck me already then,ā you taunt breathlessly, raising your hips to drag your folds against his shaft.
At your invitation, he seizes your hips firmly before pushing his length into your quivering pussy. You groan when you feel the tip slide in, forehead pressed against the wall as you close your eyes in bliss. Heās filling you gradually, waiting for you to adjust to his girth ā and though normally you'd be grateful, you're too high on euphoria and adrenaline to wait any longer.
āJungkook, come on,ā you whine, grinding against the head of his cock. āWhy don't you fuck me like you hate me?ā
The instant the words leave your mouth, Jungkook growls ā your name coming out through gritted teeth ā and he lands a sharp, forceful smack on your ass. You grunt at the unexpected slap, nails scratching at the slippery tile as Jungkook slips out of your cunt, leaving only the tip, before plunging his cock all the way in without warning. His hand winds itself around your wet hair, tugging your head back forcibly until your glassy eyes look up at the ceiling above while he sets a brutal pace ā spearing your cunt vigorously with his hard length.
āYeah?" he grunts in your ear when you screech his name, his voice slightly muffled by the shower. "You want me to treat you like a whore? Who knew that the two-time gold medalist is this much of a fucking slut?ā
You shiver as he continues the onslaught of words accompanied by brutal thrusts; surprised to see this side of the sweet boy you met only hours ago. As your high-pitch moans reverberate through the bathroom, the coil in your abdomen continues to tighten until you're shaking, relying heavily on the hold Jungkook has on your hips to keep you steady.
Jungkook continues to drive his cock into your cunt, using his grip on your hair for momentum as he rocks you back and forth. He removes his hand from your waist to palm your tits before landing a loud smack that reaches your ears. You grit your teeth to avoid screaming at the sharp pain as tears begin to blur your vision.
"Oh, you like that? I can feel your cunt tightening up," he teases with a husky laugh, pinching your nipple between his fingers while ignoring your howling cries of his name.
After roughly fondling your chest, Jungkook pushes you back to the tile, squishing your tits against the ceramic to give attention to your ass ā landing quick, short smacks on your plump cheeks until the torrent of water feels like sandpaper on your skin. You grunt with every impact and sink your nails deep into the tattooed forearm that's pushing your head against the wall. Thereās a prickle of worry that youāre breaking skin when he hisses, but Jungkook does not relent, continuing his brutal pace.
āKook-ā you cry, tears and water blurring your vision. āIām fucking closeāā
You hear his raspy chuckle as he slows down. The orgasm that laps at your feet is starting to ebb and you groan in frustration, eyes screwed shut while your body trembles. You whimper pathetically against his hold, trying to turn your head to no avail. āFuckāwhy?āyou cry.
Jungkook laughs as he lands yet another smack across your ass. āWhat did you say before? āFuck me like you hate meā? Should I even let you cum?ā he jeers as his hand cups your core to swipe harsh circles on your clit.
No, no, no! Your eyes open wide as you stare at the white ceiling at the threat. āP-Please, let me cum!ā you plead, grinding desperately on his cock.
"Look at you. So fucked out just for me." Jungkook sweeps your wet hair away from your face, planting a quick kiss on your cheek while he switches to deep, slow strokes - exiting your cunt only to slam back in. You whimper, pressing your cheek tightly against the tile as your body spasms, and youāre sure that the checkered lines has embedded themselves on your skin.
"Where's that attitude you had in the beginning, hm?" He punctuates each word with a powerful thrust, raking his fingers through your hair.
You garble half-syllables; chanting various forms of "Jungkook, fuck! Pleaseā" in breathy moans.
āYou can cum,ā he concedes with a bored sigh after a few more thrusts and you release the breath you didnāt know you were holding. āBut know that itās because I let you.ā
He relaxes his grip on your head, smoothing out your matted hair to one side of your neck. Jungkook trails his index finger down the column of exposed skin, making you shiver under his touch. āSuch a pretty neck,ā he mumbles, wrapping his tattooed hand around the base of your throat.
He squeezes experimentally and you clench harder around his dick; his name coming out in the barest of whispers. āFuckāā he hisses, pressing hard enough that you can hardly breathe, especially with the thick steam from the shower around you. āDoes this feel good, baby?ā
You can hardly think, brain too muddled with lust and pleasure. It was difficult to talk, but you manage to whine affirmatively. āYes ā shit ā feels so fucking good.ā
Jungkook hums approvingly. He continues his languid pace and though you prefer the vigorous snaps of his hips, you keep your mouth shut; fearing that he'll continue to edge you when youāre so close, the impending orgasm making your toes curl.
However, your high continues to recede with every sluggish drag of his cock. With a frustrating cry, you can no longer ignore your needs. āJungkook ā harder! Please!ā
The lewd sounds of sex are drowned by the cascade of water as Jungkook returns to his harsh pace, loudly grunting your name alongside your own relieved cries. His hand leaves your throat to land another sharp smack on your ass, before gripping the cheek forcibly, nails digging into your skin. Your orgasm is approaching fast ā electricity shooting straight to your core when his cock slams repeatedly into the spot that makes your eyes roll back.
"Fuck, you're so tight. Can't wait to fill this pussy ā ngh. Cum for me, baby, I got you," he husks.
With Jungkook's words ringing in your ears, the coil snaps. The orgasm makes your legs shake violently, making it hard for you to stay standing. Your vision is dotted in white as your head swims ā your mouth repeating, āJungkook, Jungkook, Jungkook!ā
He chants your name through gritted teeth, helping you prolong your orgasm with every drive of his hard cock inside your swollen cunt. Jungkookās thrusts gradually turn sloppier as he approaches his own end and despite the encroaching sensitivity in your pussy, you move your hips in tandem with his, aiding him along.
āFill me up, Kookāā you beg, your voice sounding whiny and desperate.
āNgh ā fuck, fuck!ā he groans, bruising your already stinging ass with his grip as he empties himself inside of you, spurts of white, hot cum lodging deep in your cunt.
Exhausted, he slumps over your arched figure, kissing your neck and shoulders, his body trembling as he ruts slowly inside, pushing his cum deeper. You both hiss when he leaves your battered walls and the two of you stand there for a few solid seconds, enjoying the skinship and the warm water caressing your tired limbs.
As Jungkook collects his breathing, you lather yourself up with the soap, wincing slightly at the smarting skin left by his devilish hands.
āThat wasāā
āHot,ā you finish his sentence with a smirk. āHereās hoping my joints are well enough for me to compete.ā
Jungkook laughs sheepishly, apologies begin tumbling out, which you silence quickly with a press of your lips against his. āNone of that, I enjoyed myself,ā you grin. āLetās get ourselves cleaned up and get the hell out of here.ā
When youāre fully clothed and sated, the gym is thankfully devoid of its denizens. You put the target back to where it belongs and Jungkook hauls both your gym bags and equipment over his shoulder.You spy the way he bites his lip, suppressing his laughter at your strange gait as the two of you walk towards the exit.
āDonāt laugh, you did this,ā you pout, jabbing a finger into his shoulder.
Jungkook raises both his hands in defence. āYou asked for it!ā
The two of you talk about the upcoming competition while you walk to your respective dorms, a quiet nervous energy flowing through as you make plans to meet up for practice before the match. When you find your door, Jungkook lowers your gym bag and compound bow to the floor, before cradling your cheek with his large hand.
"Thanks for tonight, I had fun," Jungkook whispers, eyes turning into crescents. "Can't wait to see you tomorrow for practice."
He kisses you goodnight; a soft peck on your lips, before adjusting his gym bag on his shoulder and walking away.
āBefore you goā¦" you call out, causing him to turn towards you. "Wanna make a bet with me?ā
āDepends on what it is.ā
āWin the gold medal for me and Iāll make sure youāre handsomely rewarded.ā
With a final wink, you disappear into your dorm room, leaving Jungkook and his bewildered eyes to stare at the empty space where you stood in the hallway.
genre:Ā rich!jk, friends with benefits, slight sugar daddy au, smut, fluff, some light angst because iām evil
word count: 2.5k
warnings: explicit sexual content, exhibitionism, dom!jk, also bit of possessive!jk if you squint, fingering, dirty talk, degradation, jk calls oc āloveā<3, oc having a brief moral dilemma while being horny.Ā
summary: so even if thatās temporary, you are going to stick to jeon jungkookās side, indulge in some sugar babyness, have good sex, drink expensive champagne and listen to trivial problems of the upper-class. when life gives you lemons, make lemonade, right?
a/n: this drabble has been sitting in my drafts ever since sowoozoo happened and blessed us with this look on jk. since itās my favoriteās boy day, i decided to finish this up. happy birthday, jungkook<3
It didnāt come to you as a surprise that rich people donāt have the same problems as you, basic humans do. Theyāre called champagne problems, dilemmas that carry little significance when compared to famine, poverty, inflation or other things only commoners experience on daily basis.
Jeon Jungkook, for example, a womaniser extraordinaire you met two months ago in Stigma, considered buying yet another car for himself a real problem not because he doesnāt have money for that ā the black card in his wallet indicates quite the opposite actually. The main obstacle, as he explained to you that night over the second cosmo he oh, so generously bought you, is the limited space in his apartment buildingās parking lot. Heās currently occupying two spots and the rest is tenanted by others. A pity, truly.
summary: jungkook has never gotten nudes, ever. until now.
words:Ā 3.9k
warnings: cussing, mature language/implied sexual content,Ā sending of noodz, short-haired kook working out, unprotected sex, cock riding/straddling, reverse cowgirl, maybe sub!jk if you squint?, some marking, breast/nipple play, cuddling, kissing/making out, peanut wears lingerie (a white lace bodysuit), pretty unedited so if you see any mistakes pls im sorry
note: posting this early since i have a few things to post/work on this upcoming week. a little drabble in honor of jungkookās birthday coming up. happy early birthday to our boy š„° hope you all enjoy!
āHey!ā You greet Jimin and Hoseok as you walk through the door and head straight to the fridge to leave the food your mom made for the boys. Jimin was eating some cereal while Hoseok was playing another gameā no Taehyung in sight. āArenāt you guys supposed to be leaving?ā
āYeah in a bit, we try not to get there as early as the crowd does.ā Jimin slurps his milk. āYou look nice today, are you doing something with Sunmi?ā You shake your head.
āNo, itās just nice out. I do need to stop by and get some groceries though.ā Your lips come out in a pout. āOther than that, I think thatās about it.ā Jimin and Hoseok nod. āKook in his room?ā
āYa, heās working out I think.ā Your eyes light up because you had never really caught Jungkook in a workout. It was always before, or after. Never in the process.
synopsis: when you meet a little girl at a park by chance, who would've thought that you'd be falling in love with the man who had the exact same boxy smile as her in such little time?
genre: angst, fluff, smut (18+); strangers to lovers
warning(s): ANGST (tae and OC are kinda dumb ngl), pretty domestic shit, multiple sex scenes, unprotected sex (please be safe), doggy, rough sex, mature language (cussing), dirty talk, begging, cream pie, dry humping, mutual pining (but... they're dumb lol), excessive groping, hair pulling, overstimulation (-ish), praise kink, heavy making out.
word count: 10.4k
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The sun streams into the room, making you scrunch your nose turning around in your sleep. Feeling a heavy arm around your waist, you crack open an eye to see Taehyungās youthful face, peacefully sleeping. His snores cutely escapes his parted mouth, as you admire his sleeping figure. His chest bare and his hair tussled messily across his forehead, his bulky muscles hang loosely across your waist, sitting dangerously close to your hips. Smiling to yourself as last nightās events played through your head, you gently move his mass of curls across his face so you could see the full picture of his ethereal beauty, how can a man be so pretty? Holding your breath as Taehyungās eyebrows furrows, pulling you closer into his chest, before the sound of his heavy breathing fills your ears signaling that he was still in a deep sleep.
Planting a light kiss on his lips, you gently remove his arm, taking the pillow that you were once sleeping on, and placing it between him, rolling out of bed gently. Stumbling quietly around his bedroom, you slip on your panties and his discarded shirt that cascaded down your small figure that stopped midthigh. Combing your hair with your fingers, you tip-toe out of the room, throwing your hair up into a messy bun, and into the cool hallway of his quiet house.
You took the time to admire the simplicity of his ginormous home. Even though you knew it was just him and Aera in the house, you didnāt understand why he needed all the space for the two of them. You admired the pictures that decorated the cream walls. Pictures of Aera from when she was born to now were put together in a collage that hung on the wall just beside his bedroom. You noticed that on the opposite side of her picture, were pictures of Taehyung when he was younger. Studying the two pictures, it was uncanny to see how much Taehyungās daughter took after his looks; nonetheless, they were both absolutely stunning. You continued to make your way down the stairs, completely amazed at the fact that Taehyung was able to carry you all the way up the stairs blindly the night before. As you descended, pictures of Taehyung, Aera, and what you had assumed were Taehyungās parents were strung up onto the walls. His mother, much shorter than Taehyung, stood smiling towards the camera, her eyes in crescents as she held her granddaughter against her, cheeks pressed against each other with wide grins; Taehyungās father, who stood tall beside his mother, but slightly shorter than Taehyung, stood proudly, grinning down at his wife and Aera, his hand jutting out to wrap his fingers around the little girlās hand.
The little family photo warmed your heart, a smile making its way onto your face as you headed down towards the main floor. Making your way to the bathroom that was right across the foyer, you quickly washed your face with the baby wash that was there, rinsing your mouth, and applying some moisturizer that was hidden in the medicine cabinet. Shutting the lights off, you make your way towards the kitchen, shuffling around to find something to make you and Taehyung for breakfast. Quietly opening his large pantry, you squealed quietly at how full it was. There were an abundant amount of cereals on the top shelf organized in alphabetical order, different types of oatmeal laid underneath, and meal replacements tucked away underneath that. Scanning you find what you were looking for, swaying side to side in happiness, as you shut the pantry door. Making your way towards his cabinets, you find a mixing bowl and a whisk; next looking into another little cabinet you take out the rest of the ingredients that you needed. As you crack eggs and start whisking the batter, you hear the sound of trudging footsteps making its way into the kitchen, and the sound of jingles echoing in the open space. Ignoring the odd sounds, you continued to hum to yourself, until you feel fur brushing up against your ankles.
āTannie!ā You speak softly, putting your pancakes on pause, you bend down to gently pet the little puppy, who welcomes your pats and cuddles against your hand, āHungry?ā you question as you head back towards the pantry to grab a scoop of dog food, and venturing around the kitchen to find Yeontanās doggy bowl and filling it up. Grabbing his water dish, you turn on the sink, gathering a generous amount of water in the bowl and placing it right beside his feeding dish. Tannie happily bounces towards his food, stuffing his face and wagging his tail in excitement.
Going back to your wet batter, you sift through the cabinets again, finding a pan and placing it on the stove. Turning on the element, you find a spatula and rest it against the counter, pouring some oil into the pan, allowing it to heat up before pouring some batter in.
Your mind wanders to last night and the events that played last night; you were still in awe that your evening played out the way it did. You werenāt expecting to hook up with Taehyung last night, you werenāt really expecting to see him at all, if you were honest. But life had a funny way of playing it out, didnāt it? You know for sure that you didnāt regret a single thing that happened last night, you loved every second of it. Plus, who were you to shy away from someone that you liked. Grinning at yourself as you flipped the pancake over, you shuffled to the left pressing your palms against the countertop and shut your eyes. The domestic feeling of cooking breakfast in Taehyungās home, felt almost natural, a dream that you could get used to. It was crazy to think that you had met this man a little over a month ago and you were already so into him that it was quite scaryā¦ You knew your heart though, and you had never felt this way about anyone before, it was a nice feeling.
Placing the pancake on the waiting plate, you poured more batter in, flipping pancakes, and setting them aside. You pour a little more oil into the pan, quickly walking towards the fridge to find some sausage links and bacon, opening the packets, and placing four of each meat into the sizzling pan, you wait for it to cook. Swaying your hips and humming a tune, you were in your own little world that you didnāt hear Taehyung coming down the stairs.
Scratching his head, Taehyung journeyed down the stairs to follow that sweet smell of pancakes and bacon cooking. When he had woken up to his pillow beside him instead of you, he panicked a little. He wasnāt sure if he had dreamt about last night or if it had been real; however, he relaxed a bit when he saw that your clothes were still strewn across his bedroom floor. Quickly grabbing a pair of sweats and a loose shirt from his drawer, he entered his bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. The sight he sees when he enters the kitchen made his stomach churn; you had your back to him, wearing his large shirt from the night before, hair in a messy bun, swaying to the tune you were humming, flipping bacon in a pan. A smile etches its way onto his face at how stunning you looked in his clothes, the fact that the two of you had become intimate just mere hours ago, made your aura even more desirable. Taehyung wasnāt sure if it had been lovehe was feeling, for it was far too soon to tell only having known you a little over a mouth, but he knows his heart. And heās never held such admiration for one person before, heās never felt this strongly for any other womanānot even Isla.
Taehyung creeps quietly towards you, wrapping his arms around you, his chest pressing against your back, as gives your neck a feather-like kiss.
āMorning, pretty.ā He mumbles against you, earning a yelp of surprise from you. Turning the stove off, you spun around in his arms to be greeted with a boxy grin on a very puffy face. Giggling to yourself, you snake your arms around his neck with a smile.
āHey,ā You whispered, gently pushing away from him to put the rest of the food on a plate before staring at the sleepy man. His hair was still in a tangle of curls, look as if he combed his fingers through them. You were taken aback when Taehyung planted his lips on yours, humming into your mouth as his grips your hips to pull you closer. The kiss felt as if fireworks exploded in the pit of your stomach, the warmth that Taehyung emits from his body encasing your small frame; and just like you concluded last night, you had never felt this way with anyone.
Taehyung surprises you even more by turning you around and lifting you onto the island in the middle of his kitchen, his fingers hastily unbuttoning his shirt and shoving it off of you. Pulling away from your lips, he grazes his teeth down your neck, nipping and gently biting it, while his tongue massaged the marks he made from the previous night.
āTaeāā You whined, feeling lost in the pleasure that erupts in your core, the fiery sensation that makes all your rational decisions fly out the window, āYouāre insatiable.ā You moan, feeling his fingertips tease the waistband of your panties, quickly discarding them.
āNot my fault youāre so pretty.ā He mumbles against your collarbones, his fingers kissing your swelling core, and groaning at your wetness, āIād love to go down on you again, baby,ā He pecks your lips, ābut I really need to bend you over.ā With that, Taehyung spins you around and presses your chest against the cold granite, causing you to hiss as your nipples harden against it, one of your legs dangling, while the other is perched up spreading you open for his eyes. Feeling yourself become wetter at how rough he was being, Taehyung quickly rids himself of his sweats, pooling them at his ankles as he tugs on his leaking cock, and guides it towards your entrance. You were still sensitive from last night, so when he had grinded against you slowly, you whimpered at the contact.
āYou okay? Can I?ā He asks while gently massaging your lower back in soothing circles. You press your cheeks against the cool countertops, pushing your hips back into his, your breath caught in your throat at how needy you felt.
āYes, please!ā You cry, and that was all it took for Taehyung to push his hard cock all the way into your dripping cunt. His deep moans invade your ears, as he basks in how much tighter you felt in the position. It felt as if he hadnāt just fucked you open seven hours ago. The way that you clenched around his cock so delightfully had his head swimming in all sorts of pleasure. Last night was amazing, Taehyung would never lie about that; after pining over you for some time, he couldnāt believe that it was happening, and now it was happening again. He knew that once he got a taste of you that there was no way heād be able to let you go, and he was definitely right about that. How could he let go of someone so precious? If it wasnāt enough that he was so interested in you for being so open and inviting, and how you get along perfectly in his own friend group, it was an absolute hit in the ballpark that his daughter liked you just as much.
Yeah, there was no way that heād let you go now.
āTaehyung!ā You whine against the counter, as his thrust increased in speed, his hips bucking into you at such a feverish pace, his balls slapping so good against you that you were loosing your sanity. This man was absolutely perfect.
āThought you left me this morning,ā Taehyung grunts as his large hands snake its way into your hair, pulling your head back and gripping you to arch your back, āwanted to fuck you hard before you left today.ā Moaning in pure ecstasy as he continued his assault on your ruined pussy, both of your arousal mixing together as he grits his teeth with every harsh push of his cock.
āWouldnātāmmmāwouldnāt leave you like that,ā You breathlessly say, quietly whining as you feel him stuff you full; your mind was absolutely blank with nothing but pleasure and lust, how could you think straight when this handsome man, that could have arguably been sculpted by God, was giving it to you like rent was due in an hour?
āThatās right you wouldnāt,ā He harshly nips at your earlobe, āyou love my cock too much hm?ā Your stomach clenched at his dirty words that your eyes rolled back, āyou like this donāt you, pretty? You like my cock inside your tight little cunt?ā Thrusting inside you faster, Taehyung harshly bites down on your earlobe, sucking it into his mouth, as you groan at his quickened pace.
āTae!ā You shrieked, feeling your high approaching quickly, his length reaching your g-spot with ease, making you bite down harshly on your lower lip drawing blood to the surface, āGonnaā I need toāneed to cum, Tae!ā Just like the night before, your vision goes white, pleasure coursing through your entire body, your toes curling, and you fists clenching against the countertop meeting his thrusts, you harshly shove yourself on his length; his hips never falters, Taehyung loosens his grip on your hair, causing you to fall forward, your tear-stained cheeks pressing onto the cold granite, and Taehyung roughly pushing his large length inside you.
You feel him twitch, signaling that he was close, so you allow him to use you to get himself there. Luxuriating in the pleasure he was providing you; you feel the familiar knot pool in your stomach again, whimpering loudly at the overstimulation.
āOh fuck!ā Taehyung yells, shoving you harder onto his cock, holding your hips in place as you both hit your highs. Taehyung gives you shallow thrusts, emptying himself inside you, as you spill your own sweetness on his waiting length. Rocking gently against you, Taehyung plants kisses on your shoulders, wrapping you in his arms, keeping you close to him.
Giving yourself a moment to enjoy his presence, you allow Taehyung to hold you in the middle of his kitchen, naked, and still connected. Sweat coats your forehead, as you feel his fingers gently swipe away your loose hair that covered your face, your hair tie just barely keeping your messy bun together. Your staggered breathing resounds in the quietness of his home, surrounding the both of you in a comfortable silence, when the sound of a ringtone goes off, alerting the two of you of an incoming call. Taehyung quickly slips out of youāto your dismayāas you yelp at the sudden loss, and he quickly pulls his pants up, running towards the couch to frantically search for his phone.
āHe-Hello?ā Taehyung stutters, coming back to you to help you slip your panties on, picking up his shirt he places it over your shoulders with a sly grin, buttoning up the buttons and pressing a quick kiss onto your lips. Smiling into the gesture, and completely forgetting that he was on the phone, you slip your tongue into his mouth, gently stroking his wet muscle with your own, and letting out a quiet moan as you enjoy his sweet taste.
āTaehyung are you listening?ā You hear Jungkook yell into the receiver, causing you and Taehyung to pull away abruptly, flustered faces staring at one another.
āY-yeah,ā Taehyung coughs into his phone, sheepishly grinning at you, āyou said youāll have her home by 4? Yeahā¦ Okay, thanks again Kook!ā Taehyung hangs up the phone, pulling you in again with a shy smile, āAera will be home at 4. Would you like to stay?ā
Suddenly freezing up at the thought of staying with Taehyung and Aera, just the two of them in their home, made you nervous. How do you stare at the little girl, literally right after you had sex with her dad? Seeing your change in demeanor, Taehyungās eyebrows furrow, gently taking your small hands in his.
āHey,ā He whispers searching your eyes, āWhatās wrong, love?ā
āYouā¦ You want me to stay?ā You asked quietly, āAre youāare you okay with that? I meanāTae we arenāt even sure what this isāā Taehyung gives you a warm smile, gently stroking your cheek, soothing you of your worries.
āOf course, I want you to stay,ā He states, āAera adores you, and thatās good enough for me.ā Your heart suddenly drops at his confession, of course heād only want you to stay for Aeraā¦ This must be fun for him, anyways. He could have anyone, why would he settle for the likes of you, regardless of his daughterās opinion?
Making sure that he doesnāt screw up again with you, Taehyung leans forward to place a gentle kiss to your slightly parted lips.
āIāI donāt know what we areā¦ but what I do know is that I am unbelievably attracted to you,ā He firmly says, staring deep into your eyes, āI have thought about you every single day, Y/n, and I know Iāve already hurt you, but I can promise you that I wonāt let it happen again,ā He takes a deep breath, āIāyouāreāyouāre special to meā¦ To Aera too, and Iād love for you toāā He pauses, trying to find the words, āAera and I would love to see more of youāI would love to see more of you, I wish I could give you a better answerāto help with your confusion, butāā You stop him with a quick kiss against his lips.
Sure, it didnāt help you understand where the two of you stand, but his little confession of wanting to see you more was enough to make your tummy fill with butterflies; it was obvious that there was a possibility that Taehyung liked youāwhy else would he tell you he wants to see you moreāand the thought felt surreal, you wanted nothing more. You werenāt sure if this was infatuation or if what you felt for him was real, and it seemed that he was just as confused at the fast pace your ārelationshipā has been going, but you wanted nothing more than to be around him more, to take it day by day, no labels, but just a mutual understanding that you want to be around him, and he wants to be around you.
āTaehyung, Iām going to kill you!ā You screeched at the tv screen, angrily smashing buttons on the controller as Taehyung chuckles to himself.
After quietly eating breakfast together and tidying up the kitchen, you and Taehyung had settled in front of his large flat screen tv, your back pressing against his front, as he wrapped his arms around your shoulders, sitting comfortably in between his legs. First the two of you had been watching a random television series that you found while browsing the channels, the two of you had aimlessly been talking about video games, while you cuddled on the couch, and him fiddling with your fingers. You werenāt sure how it led up to the two of you turning on his PlayStation and turning on Mortal Kombat, but here you both were; still cuddling on the couch, you between his legs with your controller in your lap, while his arms still around you, holding you close with his own controller in his hands, resting above your chest.
āCanāt kill me if youāre dead!ā Taehyung howls as he finishes you off with the screen coated in your blood as his character, Baraka, performs his fatality on you. Groaning in defeat, you throw your head back into his muscular chest, huffing out your distaste. You feel Taehyungās chest rumble against your back as he chuckles, setting his controller aside and hugging you tighter against him, his lips ghosting over your temple.
āSorry, jagi,ā He whispers pressing his lips against your head, gently rocking the two of you side to side. He felt so warm against youāso right. Your brain fills your head again with the same perfect world idea, as you welcome it more and more by the hour. Taehyung wasāisĀāeverything youāre looking for in a man, and you were certain that he had to feel something of the same sorts towards you. It was just uncommon to feel such things this fastā¦
But who said that love had a timeframe?
As you allowed Taehyung to hold you, you began to feel his lips pepper kisses all around you, sighing into the crook of your neck, and placing a gentle kiss against the nape of your neck. His arms wind themselves around your waist, gentle touches playing with your curves, continuing to venture up your body towards your heavy breasts. His breathing quickens, as does yours, and he undoes the first couple of buttons, enough to slide his hands inside and grip your firm tits, rolling the hardening nub between his long fingers. Melting into his touch, your own arms find their way to his neck, gripping the hair that rests against the scruff of his neck. Letting out soft moans of pleasure as he continues to run his tongue on your neck, he continues to squeeze and massage you, and all the while you feel his cock harden as you begin to grind your ass on him.
It seemed that Taehyung had enough of your teasing, growling at the feeling of your thickness grinding against his stiff member, he quickly spins you around to face him, capturing your lips harshly in the process. Biting down on your lower lip, Taehyung sucks it into his mouth, and diving back into you. Feeling him press you against his comfortably plushy couch, he has you pinned beneath him; the lewd sounds of lips smacking together, little moans when someoneās tongue tangles with the other, and the sheer stench of arousal pooling between your legs doesnāt go unnoticed by the both of you, causing the two of you to quicken your activities; Taehyung hastily pulling his pants down, and moving your drenched panties to the side before plunging into you, for what seems like the third time today.
āCan neverāumphācan never get fucking tired of you.ā Taehyung grits out, shoving his cock deep inside you without waiting for you to adjust, āFuck, need to make this quick, dunno when Aera gets home.ā He breathes shakily, one of his hands gripping your hip as the other snakes its way between the two of you, his thumb going to work on your sensitive clitāwhich has been abused and used for the past seventeen hours.
āOh shit, Taeāā You yelp pushing up to meet his thrusts. His hair hangs over his face, swaying with each hard thrust of his thick cock in your tight pussy, watching as he disappears in and out of you, you canāt help but feel yourself gush with wetness, āOh fuckāuhāshit, just like that.ā
āCāmon, baby,ā Taehyung coaxes you, ācum for me, cum on my cock like you did just a few hours ago.ā His dirty talking causes you to clench tighter around him, earning a low growl from him.
āYes, just like that, baby, soāso good for me.ā Your mouth hangs open as he pounds into you harder and quicker, the vulgar sounds of skin slapping together, along with your moans and gasps of pleasure, you were sure Taehyungās neighbors knew exactly what had been going on all night and part of today.
āTaehyung!ā You scream, feeling the same clench in your stomach as you did the night before and a few hours ago, āGonnaāoh fuck meāgonna cum!ā Taehyungās thrusts only quickened, continuing his unforgiving thrustsāshoving his cock as deep as he can.
āThatās it,ā Taehyung groans, ācum on my cock baby, cum for meā¦ Gonna cum tooāgonna make you all mine. Gonna cum in this pretty pussy.ā Groaning together, both you and Taehyung reach your highs. You could feel the curve of his cock, twitching and emptying his load inside you; your own desire dripping down your ass from the overflow. Gasping for air, Taehyung pushes your sweaty hair out of your face, pushing strands behind your ear, before leaning down and kissing you pleasantly.
āDid so good for me.ā His eyes twinkled as he stared down at you with a timid grin, pecking your lips a few more times, slipping his half hard member out of you.
āWe should shower.ā You giggle quietly, rolling off the couch and taking Taehyung towards the stairs to head up to his master bedroom. Stealing kisses along the way and giggling to yourselves as if you were teenagers in a movie; walking the halls of his home in complete bliss, still feeling your highs coming down, you both stumbled your way into his bedroom. Taehyung pinning you against his door, laughing into the heated kiss, reaching up to grip his hair and tugging it; his hands still roaming your magnificent figure that heās very much acquainted with.
He blindly leads you into the bathroom, shutting the door with a kick of his foot.
āDaddy?ā The sound of the front door slamming and Tannie's excited barks filled the lower level of Taehyung's house.
Taehyung and you break apart from yet another heavy make out session on his large bed. You had thought that after you both had someā¦ fun, in the shower, that Taehyung would have had his fix for the day.
Oh, how wrong you were.
Like the beautiful man had stated before, he really couldnāt get enough of you, was most definitely not a lie. Every minute that you two were together, from last night to today, he has not been able to keep his hands and his eyes, off of you. You were like a drug to him, the way you smelled, the way you sound, the way you taste; he couldnāt get enough of you, and he wasnāt sure if heād ever get tired.
Quickly fumbling with his fresh t-shirt, smoothing out any crinkles you both have made in the midst of your heated session, as you do your best to shove down the baggy shirt and pulling up Taehyungās shorts over your smooth legs, and taming your wild hair, Taehyung frantically moving around his room.
āShit, shit, shit,ā Taehyung curses, gesturing for you to help him fix his bed, you giggle at the frazzled man, āOkayāAera doesnātāfuckĀāI canāt have her looking at you differently, she canāt know her own dad is having sex with her art teacherāoh fuck, does it smell like sex still? Donāt get me wrong I love the smell, I love your smellāGod you always smell so fucking good, babyātastes so good holy fuāā You hop onto the bed to reach the side that he was on, where he was standing with blown out, wide eyes at the fear at the thought of Aera finding out that you both were beginning an intimate relationship with one another. You press both of your hands to the side of his face, getting him to look at you.
āHey,ā You whispered gently, āFirstly, Aera is three, Taehyung, three,ā You emphasize the number, āI highly doubt she knows what weāve been up to, and second,ā You feel him relax into the palm of your hands, āit does not smell like sex, but thank you for your cute little monologue about how you just love how I smell and tasteā¦ Iāll take pride in that.ā You tease him and his face turns bright red at how silly he was sounding.
āRelax, please? We arenāt even doing anything promiscuous.ā
Taehyung lets out a shaky breath, suddenly relaxing when he feels your thumbs graze his cheek in attempts to calm him down. He was grateful that you werenāt annoyed or irritated with his panicked stateāyou understood why he was. It must be hard to become intimate with someone again after all this time, especially when the person he was in a serious relationship was the mother of his child. Taehyung had done his absolute best at keeping the woman he had slept with in the past away from his daughterājust so he could avoid the confusion as to why her daddy was bringing home different woman. Taehyung wasnāt proud of that period in his life, but he learned how to cope with being a single fatherāsurrounded himself with the right friends, submerged himself into his line of work, and of course, showering all the love he could onto his little girl.
And here he is now, living his best life with friends that love and care for him and Aera, a beautiful daughter that is happy and healthy, and now he has you; someone extremely important to him, who he knows will always be there for himāwhether it be just as a friend, or a lover. Taehyung welcomes the idea of just being friends with you, but he does hope that it is the latter, after all, you two have gotten to know each other in better ways now.
āWhere you?ā Aeraās voice echoes the halls, it sounded as if it were ascending the stairs, the little patters of feet sounds coming straight for Taehyungās room, and before you both could cover out of your positions, Aera comes bursting into the room with tons of snacks in her hands.
āYook!!!ā Aera smiles at the two of you, ignoring the fact that you were still on her dadās bed with his arms around your waist, āUncoo Koo buy shnack fow movies!ā Taehyung laughs, pulling away from you to reach his daughter.
āThatās great, flower!ā Taehyung giggles, ruffling her own head of wavy, dark coloured hair, āCan daddy get a kiss? Havenāt seen you since yesterday.ā
Aera drops all her snacks and wrapped her little arms around her dad, turning her face towards his cheek to give a hard kiss, which causes Taehyung to wrap his own arms around the little girl, smooshing together more. The sight was honestly breathtaking. Just gazing at the father and daughter, you see how much love is between themāa deep bond, and as they should as a parent to child. You could feel a smile creeping onto your face at how amazing of a Father Taehyung is. Despite his young age and busy lifestyle as a CEO, Taehyung has done an amazing job at raising such a sweet girl.
āYou stay to watch movie?ā In the midst of your daydream, Taehyung and Aera had pulled away from one another and were now staring at you with the same eyes and the same boxy grin on their faces.
āAh, Aeraāā Taehyung chuckles awkwardly, āY/nā¦ was just helping daddy move some stuff around the house,ā
āDo you yike, Y/n-ah, daddy? Yike Uncoo Koo yike Awnty Aru?ā Taehyungās eyes widens at his daughterās question. Relaxing at the questionāyou thought that even though you both had seemed hesitant on becoming more than friends so quickly, you knew that there was something between you two, so you kept a grin on your face expecting that Taehyung would be excited telling his daughter about his thoughts on youābut the next thing that Taehyung said made your genuine smile fall as quickly as it came.
āNo, no, Aera,ā Taehyung chuckles uncomfortably, āY/n-ah is just a friend, flower. I donāt like her like that.ā
You felt your heart sink into your stomach, your throat tightening. You understood his hesitance of expressing that he was interested in you to his daughter, of course you get itā¦ But that didnāt change the fact that it hurt you that he was keeping your relationship, or whatever this arrangement was, quiet from the most important person in his life. In fact, when the words had left his mouth, the reassurance from your talk earlier had gone out the window, leaving an ugly feeling stirring in your chest. How could someone say they feel something more for you, but brush it aside when someone confronts them about it?
When the words had left Taehyungās mouthāthe blatant lie he had just told his daughterāhe saw the way your face fell again, and he immediately regretted the choice of words. It wasnāt that he was embarrassed of youāhe surely wasnāt, but he panickedā¦ He had never introduced anyone heās dated to Aeraāand given you two werenāt official or anything closeāhe wasnāt sure how to tell Aera that he likes you, that he wants to keep you in both of their lives.
āI wish I couldāā You faked a smile at the little girl who began pouting, ābutāI uh, have an art piece due for the museum at the end of the monthā¦ Gotta paint more!ā You trailed off, grabbing your purse from the nightstand, āI should get going anyways.ā You watched as Aera stared at the ground as Taehyungās eyes held a flash of worry.
āWait, you couldāā He quickly stutters outāfeeling you slipping from his grasp.
āItās okay, Taehyung,ā You reply promptly with a small smile, āWe were finished anyways, Iāll just head out.ā Aera bolts out of her dadās arms to wrap them around your legs, causing you to tense up.
āNo! You stay!ā Aera cries into your legs, feeling tears fall on them, you bit your lip to keep you from giving into the little girl. You sighed, bending down, plastering another fake smile.
āAera, Iād love to stay, but I need to make sure my paintings are finished. I promise Iāll hangout with you soon and we can watch all the movies and eat all the snacks you wish, okay?ā Crouching down to tickle her tummy to get her to stop pouting and crying, her face broke out in a small smile. She whispers a small o-tay unable to contain her grin and hugged you again but wrapped them around your neck. Giving her a quick squeeze, you stood up to be faced with Taehyung again; his head hung low in shame.
āY/n, Iāā
āItās okay.ā You utter out, clenching your bag tighter, āIāll-uhā¦ Iāll see you around, Taehyung.ā You walked around him before exiting his room and heading down the stairs. As you descended the stairs, you couldnāt help but feel heavy. Your emotions were everywhere and you were, once again, unsure of Taehyungās feelings. He was telling you one thing, but then the next he was saying another. Your head was spinning and you needed to leave. You both had spent the entire night together, expressed your feelingsāsomewhatāplayed video games, acted like a real couple. How could all of that change within just a few minutes of Aera being home?
You felt stupid. You felt easy. You scolded yourself for thinking this way because you knew deep down that Taehyung really meant no harm, he truly didnāt. He also doesnāt owe you anythingāyou werenāt official anyways. So, why do you care so much that he didnāt just tell Aera that you and he were seeing each other, why did he lie?
Y/n, sheās three! She wouldnāt even know what that means. Heās never introduced Aera to someone like that, cut him some slack!
Maybe he doesnāt actually like you like that and was looking for something quick.
Shaking your head out of your thoughts, you bumped into another tall figure at the bottom of the stairs.
āWhoa!ā Strong arms quickly catch you from falling down.
Peering up you meet Jungkookās doe eyes that looked panicked, āAre you okay, Y/n-ie?ā
āY-yeah, I am.ā You say, but it didnāt look like Jungkook believed you one bit, āShit.ā You cursed realizing that you actually didnāt have your car here, and you need to leave before you broke down again.
āJungkook-ahā¦ Do you mind driving me homeā¦? I didnāt bring my car.ā You whispered biting on your lip to prevent you from crying in front of him. Nodding frantically Jungkook utters a sure. Your grip tightens on your bag, as you headed to the foyer, where your shoes idled beside a pair of Taehyungās sneakers. It was quiet. Jungkook didnāt have to ask to know what happened, unknowingly to you, he had heard the conversation between the three of you, and how long it took you to reply when Taehyung lied about your presence. Jungkook wasnāt dumb, neither are the rest of your friends, they knew exactly what was going to happen between you and Taehyung last nightāthey werenāt blind either. They had all noticed the puppy dog eyes Taehyung had been giving you at Yoon-jiās birthday, along with how he was looking at you last night. And Jungkook noticed the way Taehyung would smile at his phone every time it lit up with a text message from you.
āY/n!ā You had just slipped on your shoes when you were met with a red faced, heavy breathing Taehyung, who had just ran down his stairs to meet you in the foyer, āKook?ā He looked at the two of you confused, before meeting your eyes.
āIāLet me take you homeā¦ Please.ā Taehyung sounded desperate, his eyes not shining as you had seen early that day, āIām sorryāI panicked, Iām still so newāā
āJungkookās going to take me home.ā You interrupted, āitās okay, I understand. Justāā You paused gazing down to the floor, āPlease enjoy the night with Aera, you havenāt seen her all dayā¦ Spend some quality time with her.ā After Jungkook briefly nodded at Taehyungās acknowledgment, he waited for you outside the entrance, giving you and Taehyung some space. You were about to turn the knob when a hand tightly gripped your hand.
āStay, Y/n.ā Taehyung pleaded, āI know Iāve upset you againā¦ I promisedāfuckāI promised I wouldnāt hurt you againā¦ But I did.ā He croaked out, āIām trying Y/n. Please. Stay with meāwith us tonight.ā The conflicting internal feelings were back again; your head telling you to leave, to give yourself some timeāhim time to really think his thoughts through, but your heart was telling you to stay, to spend another night with him and Aera. You wanted toāyou so wanted toā¦
āJagiā¦āTaehyung says quietly, still holding your hand, massaging his thumb over your knuckles, āPleaseā¦ā You feel the tears escaping your eyes as you squeezed them shut, frustrated at the position you were in. But you needed to leave, you couldnāt be around Taehyung for another momentātoo confused, too hurtā¦ It was too much for right now.
āI canāt.ā You choked out, āI know itās hard, Taeā¦ Really, I doā¦ And you know that I like you, I really, really like you.ā You paused, keeping your sobs at bay, āBut you canāt tell me one thingāhow youāve never felt this way about anyone before, how thereās something between us, but then you tell the most important person in your life that Iām just a friend.ā Your body trembling, trying to contain your sobs. You pull away from Taehyungāarguably the hardest thing youāve had to do in a long timeāand opened the door.
āEnjoy your time tonight.ā Is all you say to the man who had shattered your heart, again, and leaving him to stand by himself, silently letting his tears run down his face as he watched you leave him for the second time.
10.10.21 17:00 Taehyungāŗ: Y/n, jagi, Iām sorry.. I didnāt mean for it to sound like that.
10.10.21 17:03 Taehyungāŗ: can you at least text me and tell me you made it homeā¦? I wouldāve preferred you hereā¦ with meāwith us.
10.10.21 18:07 Taehyungāŗ: I just asked Kook if you made it home okayā¦ Iām glad youāre home safelyā¦ Aera and I watched āSheās the Manā. Reminded me of how independent you areā¦ She really enjoyed it; said she wants you to watch it with us next timeā¦
10.10.21 18:08 Taehyungāŗ: sounds nice right? A night in with the three of us watching movies together, snuggling in blankets. We can do that soon; Iād really like to..
10.10.21 18:55 Taehyungāŗ: I really am sorry, Y/nā¦ I know thatās probably useless by now, considering you arenāt even reading my textsā¦ I know I fucked up againā¦ can we call? I know youāre busy, but I really want to hear you right now..
10.10. 21 18:56 Taehyungāŗ: let me know when youāre done painting, and we can call :\
10.10. 21 21:55 Taehyungāŗ: I guess youāre super busy, huh? but itās okay! We can talk soonāor whenever youāre not busyā¦ Aera and I would love to help you out with your projects. Just shoot me a textāconsider it a way of making it up to you (:
10.10. 21 22:04 Taehyungāŗ: maybe youāre still painting, I have to be at work by 6 tmrw, but pleaseāfeel free to text me to let me know if we can call? Or just a text from you would be cool too! Iāll be up for another hour or two, or so (:. Take your time!
10.11.21 00:46 Taehyungāŗ: Iām heading to bed now, y/nā¦ maybe we can call tmrw? How about during my lunch break? Orā¦ just call me when you can? Whenever too, I can take your call wheneverā¦ Again, Iām sorry about tonightā¦ I really do want to make it up to you.. just let me know what works for you.
10.11.21 00:49 Taehyungāŗ: goodnight, y/nā¦ again, Iām sorry for todayā¦ or I guess you could say yesterday now, right? LOL. Sorryā¦ okay, goodnight, prettyā¦ sleep well<3.
10.11.21 5:02 Taehyungāŗ: I hope you slept well last nightā¦ the bed felt really cold last nightā¦ my pillows still smell like youāIām not complaining tho, is that weird LOL.
10.11.21 5:02 Taehyungāŗ: I should get ready for work tho, have a great day today, pretty. I look forward to your texts today (:, Iād still like to call about last nightā¦ Just wannaāwanna talk about it, see where we stand, I guess..
10.12.21 12:39 Taehyungāŗ: Mi-ha told me that you have a busy day again today, I understand tho, I know youāre working hard! Iām sure the paintings are coming along nicely, she told me to not bug you so much. LOLāI just want to check in on my favorite girl! (donāt tell Aera I called you that lol.)
10.12.21 12:50 Taehyungāŗ: sorry, was it weird I called you that? I know I didnāt let you leave on the best termsā¦ shouldnāt have let you walk out like that, againā¦ can we please talk whenever you have time?
10.12.21 19:42 Taehyungāŗ: hey.. just checking in on you againā¦ Jungkook said you were still painting, so itās okay if you donāt respondā¦ just making sure youāre okayā¦
10.12.21 19:42 Taehyungāŗ: have you eaten? I know itās like, almost 8, but we could get a late dinner? Aera is with Hobi rn, and I can pick her up some nuggets if you wanna take a break (:?
10.12.21 19:45 Taehyungāŗ: totally your call tho! Just let me know! Donāt wanna bother the artist in her element LMAO!
10.12.21 20:34 Taehyungāŗ: I just picked up Aera, weāre in the drive through at McDonaldās, pleaseāif you want anything let me know in likeā¦. The next 5 mins, thereās a ton of carsā¦ why tf are ppl out and about right now lmfao.
10.12.21 22:10 Taehyungāŗ: I guess youāre extremely busy huh? Thatās okay (: I just hope youāre doing wellāI justā¦ kinda miss you I guess. We havenāt spoken properly for a bitā¦ I think that may be the most we havenāt talked in like.. what? 2 months? LOL
10.12.21 22:11 Taehyungāŗ: wow I sound clingy lol. Sorry. Just not used to you being soā¦ quiet, I guessā¦ ): but itās cool, I understand you have a ton of stuff to doādeadlines to meet and whatnot. Just give me a shout (: Iād love to go for even a coffee sometime!
10.12.21 23:11 Taehyungāŗ: 11:11 make a wish!!! I canāt tell you what I wished for, because it wonāt come trueā¦. Buttttt Iāll tell you if you tell me?
10.15.21 10:36 Taehyungāŗ: we missed you last night at Joon and Mi-haāsā¦ Aera wanted to see you and she was so excited.
10.15.21 10:37 Taehyungāŗ: I was too.
10.15.21 10:38 Taehyungāŗ: but itās okayā¦ I know youāre busyā¦ I just hope you had a great day ā„
10.16.21 23:07 Taehyungāŗ: I know youāre probably still upsetā¦ and Iām sorry, y/nā¦ I really am trying to make it up to youā¦ But I donāt want to overstep my boundariesā¦ Just know Iām hereā¦ waiting patiently until youāre ready to talkā¦
10.16.21 23:10 Taehyungāŗ: for the next couple days, expect flowers at your studioā¦ I have flowers already in the process of shipping out to you everyday for the next few more daysā¦ I hope theyāre enough to make you smileā¦
10.16.21 23:44 Taehyungāŗ: unlike I have been doingā¦ sleep well ):. I miss seeing youā¦
āMi-ha what the heck.ā You seethed grabbing your best friend. It had been days since you last spoken to Taehyung, and you knew that wasnāt the best move to makeā¦ You had been cooped up, again, in your home studio, and ignoring text messages from Taehyung. You were thankful that he wasnāt super pushy with trying to talkāallowing you your own space, but that didnāt stop him from telling you about his day, what he was feeling, and making sure that you were well and safe. You werenāt mad that he hadnāt tried harder, if anything, you didnāt want him to see you yet. Not when you had dark circles under your eyes that were heavily coated with concealer. Youād be lying if you said you didnāt miss his presence either; but you just werenāt ready to face himāmore so, the rejection of his feelings. Not that he flat out rejected it, but you definitely werenāt confident in it.
āWhat?ā Your best friend asks innocently, āTae was busy, so I offered to take Aera for a few hours! ANDā Mi-ha hissed, āAera misses you. Taehyung misses you. God forbid you send the man a text to at least let him know youāre not dead. Why are you ignoring him?ā
āMi-ha!ā You shushed as you watched Yoon-ji and Aera paint next to each other, āIām not ignoring him, Iām busy! I have deadlines you know?ā Flailing your arms around to express your urgency. Mi-ha scoffs picking up a dirty paintbrush.
āYeah, well, itās not that hard to shoot a text message to him, you know?ā She accusingly points a paintbrush in your face, āUghāthe two of you act like damn high schoolers.ā She mumbles washing the paint brush. You stared at the back of your best friendās head, steam coming out of you ears because you know that sheās right. You had been ignoring Taehyung. You really had. You felt stupid and humiliated that the two of you had confessed to feeling more than friends (kindaā¦) and then he hits you with the friend card in front of his daughterā¦ Cut yourself some slackāobviously you were going to be hurt.
But you also had to cut him some slack tooāthis was completely new territory for him. He wasnāt going to make it perfect right off the bat; no one was perfect, but he sure was damn close.
However, the flowers that just kept appearing on your studio doorsteps, had made you itch for your phone, just to send one text to Taehyungāto send an apology for going MIA for the past week. It wasnāt a complete lie that you were busy because you really were! You had the gallery deadlines rapidly approaching and you needed at least one more piece finished, but you just havenāt been inspired the last week. The night you had last seen Taehyung, you hadnāt been able to set down your paintbrush, you had been up every night splashing paint on your bare canvases, filling them with so many emotions with every stroke of the brush; you had created five more masterpieces that night. Even though, that was more than enough, you at least wanted one piece to show off happiness. They lacked the variety that you often have, most paintings and photographs having an element of sadness or melancholy, or blues, something relating to the specific emotion.
āAwenty Y/n?ā
Your eyes soften at the sight of Aera, her innocent eyes staring up at you with a curious gaze. Her hair was in two braids, little flower clips on the bottom to secure them, she wore little overalls that similarly matched the ones you were wearing today, except hers were over a black shirt, whereas yours was over a white shirt. Had anyone walked by the studio to see you two in the window, youād look as if you were mother and daughter..
Now that you think of it; Aera really did uncannily look like you. From the dark hair to the same twinkle in your eyes when you see candy shops, to right down to the way you both have a passion for art. It really did warm your heart how much she actually likes youāfrom the stories Tae had told you about how Aera would act around her birth mother, you couldnāt help but feel a sense of pride.
āWhatās up, pretty girl?ā You ask crouching down to her height with a smile. Aera giggled at the nickname that you had given herāin your defense you hadnāt been around her lately, so you figured the sweet nickname would make up for it.
āYou go home wit me two-night?ā It was an innocent question, one you werenāt sure how to answer, but when Aera begins talking, thereās no stopping her little rambles.
āWe miss you.ā She continues, you not missing the was she says we rather than I, āDaddy say you are his spe-spesiwol fwend.ā
Stunned at the little girlās news, you stutter out, āWha-Aera wha-?ā But she was quick to interrupt.
āSo, I ask him, what is a speciwol fwend, and daddy say it yike Uncoo Koo and Awenty Aru!ā She says with a huge grin, jumping up and down, āDaddy say he want you to be yike Awenty Aru is to Uncoo Koo, and he want us to be yike that, yike Uncoo Koo, Awenty Aru, and Youngji!ā
You continue to stare at the little girl with wide eyes, not being able to muster out a response to that.
How do you respond to something like that?
āYourāā You stared at the little girl, āYour dad said that?ā Aera tilts her head to the side with a shy grin; her eyes then widenedāthe way a typical child widens their eyes when they know they probably shouldnāt have said what they said.
āDonāt tell daddy!ā Aera gasps covering her mouth, āItās a secret! You not sum-pose to know daddy yikes you yike that!ā Her lips started to quiver, her eyes averting to the ground as her shoulders started to shake. You could tell that she felt horrible about telling you her dadās secret, and it was the cutest thing youāve ever seen.
Panicking you wrapped your arms around her, squeezing her tight, āItās okay Aera, donāt worry!ā You rubbed her back soothingly, āI wonāt tell him.ā You whispered with a smile as you feel her calm down in your arms. Aera leans back to look at you with a boxy grin, her eyes slightly wet from her tears, and her cheeks slightly rosy.
āO-tayā¦ Shh.ā She giggles pressing her little index finger against her puffy lips. She thrusts her finger in your face with a little smirk, āPwinkie pwomise?ā The little girl mumbles expectantly, waiting for you to interlock your own pinkie with hers.
āPinkie promise.ā You whispered, your own pinkie finger finding its way to hers and interlocking it and blowing on your hands to solidify the promise.
āYour dadās late, huh?ā You ask her as the two of you separate and Aera pouts before pointing towards your phone on the counter in your studio. Sighing, you went straight for it, understanding what Aera was implying. You walked by a smirking Mi-ha, who was quietly sipping on her mug of coffee and Yoon-ji sleeping in her lap. Before you could open up a new text message box, the door of your studio slammed open, startling you.
Spinning around you were met with the handsome man that had been gifting you all the flowers and headaches. He watched you silently with wide eyes, almost as if he wasnāt expecting you to be in your studio. Your lips slightly part at the sight of him, unsure of what to think or say, you stared stunned at his sudden appearance. It hadnāt been too long since youāve seen him, about a week or so but you lost track, if it were possible, he looked even more beautiful than the last. His once black curls were replaced with an almost gold colour, he styled it up but parted it to the side, his dark roots could be seen, but it added a sense of charm to it; the new do had accentuated his handsome face, framing it perfectly with his parted hairstyle, taking your breath away. He was dressed in a denim blazer, striped button down underneath, and he paired it with the same-coloured jeans, flaring just the slightest to compliment his figure. All around, he looked ethereal, stunning, so strikingly handsome that it hurt.
āIāā Taehyung stuttered out, still staring at you in awe, unsure of what to say.
āDaddy!ā Aera exclaims running towards him, breaking both of you our of your intense stares as your eyes caught sight of his daughter throwing herself around his legs.
āHey, flower!ā Taehyung drops down to take her in a bone crushing hug that causes her to squeal in excitement, it was then you had noticed another assortment of flowers in Taehyungās hand. Your heart fluttered that he, himself, was actually hand delivering them today. You had seen movement from behind the duo, to see Mi-ha sneaking out with a wink and shutting the door behind her softly to not disturb the father and daughter from their quiet mumbles.
Cursing Mi-ha silently in your head, your eyes averted back to the family that was already staring at you.
āY/nā¦ā Taehyung begins, Aera running behind you to play with Mochi who was happily snacking away at her dog treats, āI-I didnāt know youād be in todayā¦ā He mumbles quietly before walk up to you, flowers held out for you to take.
āMi-ha.. She said you wouldnāt be in today, s-so I came by to drop these off for you.ā You hesitantly took them in your hands with a small smile.
āI-uh-thank you, Taehyung.ā You coughed out, backing away to place the flowers in an empty vase. Taehyung took the time to look around at your studio, and to his surprise, the entirety of your shelves were filled with the flowers he had sent you over the past few weeks. His heart fluttered at the sight of them, a ghost of a smile creeping onto his face that you hadnāt totally gave up on him. Feeling a wave of confidence, Taehyung stepped to stand next to you as you were turning around with the vase in hand. Gasping at the close proximity of him, you gasped.
āWould-uh-would you like to spend the rest of the day with Aera and I?ā He asks quietly, in hopes that his daughter doesnāt hearābut only because he doesnāt want to guilt you into spending time with them because Aera asks, āWe could go for lunch and-and maybe come back to our house to watch those moviesā¦ā His confidence was depleting with every word as your face fell with each syllable he spoke. Feeling his hands starting to sweat, and the cold air of rejection lingering, his smile falls. Threading his hands in his hairāa nervous tick you picked up onāas he snorts to himself at your quietness.
āNever mind.ā He shakes his head, āAera, baby, letās get going.ā Taehyung backs away from you, reaching his hand out for his daughter. You feel your heavy heart as you watched him gently grasp her hand. Giving you one last look, and Aera being engrossed in the painting in her tiny hands, he gives you a tight-lipped smile, āHave a good day, Y/n.ā The embarrassment evident in his voice at asking you to spend time with him and his daughter. The two walked slowly towards the door to exit, and with each step you felt your heart waver, and the thoughts of this imageryāof him leaving, them leavingāslipping out of your grasp. Your pride pushing its way to your head that you werenāt good enough, that Taehyung was embarrassed to be with you, lied to his daughterās face about the day you had spent together.
But Aera said that he likes you, wants to be a family the way Jungkook, Haru, and Youngji are.
You watched as Taehyung pauses at the door, almost as if he was expecting you to run after himāthemābut when a few minutes passed and Aera staring up with a confused expression, Taehyung figured that you had made your choice, and you could see the way his shoulders drooped at the realization, and heās pushing the door open, and Aera trailing behind him as the door shuts; the studio filling with all sorts of stillness. You felt your heart clenching as you stared at the closed door, your head and heart arguing with each other.
You want him.
No, you donāt.
Go after him!
What if I get hurt?
Is he not worth it?
And the answer hit you like a ton of bricks, like the sun breaking through the clouds; He is worth it.
And with that you run towards the door, throwing it open, leaving a confused Mochi to herself as if she shrugs and goes back to sleep.
You frantically look around the streets and to your relief, you see Taehyungās hunched over figure and Aera walking only a few feet away from you. Clearing your mind and focusing solely on what you wantedāwho you wanted, your legs having a mind of their own, running towards the man that you havenāt been able to stop thinking about; the entirety of being away from him had been tremendously hard, there were so many times where you wanted to reach out to him, thank him for not giving up on you, for respecting your decision of being alone to gather your thoughts, to tell him that you do want him, you do want to become a family; because even though it had been months, you knew that Taehyung did feel something for you. You were just too stubborn to see it.
āWait!ā You yelled, surprised you had caught up to the two of them, your hand gripping his arm to stop his movements.
Taehyung pauses in his steps, Aera spinning around to see you with a tiny grin, āY/n? Whatāā
āIād love to.ā You breathed out, locking eyes with him, his eyebrows furrowed, āIād love to spend the rest of the day with you, with both of you.ā You shyly say, not expecting him to agree because you had so much time to in your studio, weeks ago even. But seeing you right now, hand tightly wrapped around his wrist, Taehyung couldnāt help but smile, his heart beating quickly against his chest. However, it had been Aera to hug you first, her little body wrapping itself around your legs, and the sight made Taehyungās heart melt. And then Taehyung follows, pulling you in by your waist as the three of you stood in the middle of the sidewalk in each otherās long overdue embrace.
āMissed you,ā Taehyung whispers before pressing a gentle kiss on your head, āso much.ā His grip tightened around your waist, afraid that if he let you go, youād slip away. But this time, you werenāt afraid to go for what you wanted, your mind slowly faded from the what ifs and the maybes, and your heart took full control; you trusted Taehyung and being away from him had solidified that you were ready to go at his pace, because he really is special to you.
ā warnings; mullet!taehyung (yes, bestie this is a fucking warning), dom!taehyung, daddy!taehyung, ass enthusiast!taehyung, sub!reader, brat!reader, virgin!reader, light thigh worship, semi-public sex, daddy kink, hand kink, praise kink, slight humiliation kink, corruption kink, scent kink, dirty talk, jealousy, slight oral (f.), masturbation (f.), voyeurism, exhibitionism, orgasm control, spanking, choking, begging, teasing, biting, clit rubbing, cum tasting/eating
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ą¦ a hundred thanks to cam ( @sunshinejunghoseokie ) for the pretty, pretty banner!! a super special thank you to my bestest betas sammy ( @chateautae ), eva ( @nottodayjjk ) and kiki ( @uhgood-dooghuā ) for reading through this at such short notice and dying with me at this coupleās cuteness. i love you all so much š„ŗš
When you walk out into the lobby, you find Kim Taehyung standing with the doormen he hired to watch over your building. He has his hands shoved into the pockets of his pants, long autumn coat undone to reveal a maroon cardigan all buttoned up and fitting him so snug. The few buttons near his chest remain open though, his collarbone on display. The thought of decorating that delicate area of skin with your muted pink lipstick trickles into your mind and eventually settles between your legs. A shiver twirls around your spine with a shaky breath.Ā
Taehyung hasnāt heard you yet, hasnāt noticed your presence lingering around the staircase door. He raises a brow at something one of the men says. The men shift their weight, fidgeting only to stand straighter. You watch, mesmerised and concerned, as Taehyung leans forward and whispers a couple of phrases. The men hurry to their posts, eyes locked on the street and hand clasped behind them the moment Taehyung stands back to his full height.
He continues to stare ahead, asking, āYou gonna stand there all night?ā
summary: jungkook has never gotten nudes, ever. until now.
words:Ā 3.9k
warnings: cussing, mature language/implied sexual content,Ā sending of noodz, short-haired kook working out, unprotected sex, cock riding/straddling, reverse cowgirl, maybe sub!jk if you squint?, some marking, breast/nipple play, cuddling, kissing/making out, peanut wears lingerie (a white lace bodysuit), pretty unedited so if you see any mistakes pls im sorry
note: posting this early since i have a few things to post/work on this upcoming week. a little drabble in honor of jungkookās birthday coming up. happy early birthday to our boy š„° hope you all enjoy!
āHey!ā You greet Jimin and Hoseok as you walk through the door and head straight to the fridge to leave the food your mom made for the boys. Jimin was eating some cereal while Hoseok was playing another gameā no Taehyung in sight. āArenāt you guys supposed to be leaving?ā
āYeah in a bit, we try not to get there as early as the crowd does.ā Jimin slurps his milk. āYou look nice today, are you doing something with Sunmi?ā You shake your head.
āNo, itās just nice out. I do need to stop by and get some groceries though.ā Your lips come out in a pout. āOther than that, I think thatās about it.ā Jimin and Hoseok nod. āKook in his room?ā
āYa, heās working out I think.ā Your eyes light up because you had never really caught Jungkook in a workout. It was always before, or after. Never in the process.
ā SYNOPSIS: you ask Jungkook to draw you like one of his French girls.Ā
ā WARNINGS: pwp, m x f x m threesome, soft power dynamics (sub/switch!Jungkook, switch!Reader, dom!Taehyung), voyeurism, exhibitionism, oral (f and m receiving), pussy worshipping (sorta?), drawing of specific body parts (yes itās pussy), fingering, handjob, unprotected sex, (wrap it before you tap it!), dirty talk, mild overstimulation, orgasm denial, marking (hickeys, nail marks), choking, noona kink, praise, Jungkook is a bit bratty but also a good boy, creampie, cumplay, longhaired!Jungkook and black perm!Taehyung because they live in my mind rent free, RIP Namjoonās couchĀ
ā A/N: this really got away from me and somehow ended up being over 10K. Shoutout to @hesperanthaā and @wwillowwā for their endless support and help as my beta readers for this fic. Please check them out if you want to read some wonderful writing!Ā
You look down, wide-eyed, at the blue goo seeping into your white cable-knit sweater. It drips all over your hands and trickles down the front of your pants.Ā
Realising youāre still holding the glass jar you somehow managed to save from shattering to pieces ā cobalt blue scribbled in messy handwriting on the sticker ā you hastily put it back in its place, cursing both your clumsiness and Taehyungās science experiments in what he calls āthe search for van Goghās soulā.Ā
Disgruntled, you look at the potpourri of pots and jars filled with colourful paint. You bet the post-impressionists did know how to tighten a lid.Ā
A blue blob runs down your wrist and you watch how your sleeve soaks it up eagerly. The thought of having to wring van Goghās spirit out of your sogged sweater makes you wince ā the poor man has been through enough already during his days on earth, and your recklessness just might have made the afterlife a whole lot worse.
Speaking of the course of oneās life, you are not ready to die of cobalt poisoning just yet; slowly withering away like the cornflowers on the roadside verge behind your grandmotherās house, rich pigment seeping through your skin to taint your blood.Ā
ā„pairing: Jungkook x Reader (f)
ā„genre: smut, pwp, fwb au, university au (barely lol), fluff, 18+
ā„word count: 16.7kĀ
ā„summary:
Jeon Jungkook
[Jeon Jeong-gug] noun
1. The friendly (and hot) employee at your local roller rink.
2. Your friend with benefits of 3 months.
3. Someone whoās currently pissed at you for not casting your decisive vote on him in the disco rollerskating contest at his workplace.
4. A vengeful man determined on using his best assets to make you cry.
Description:Ā You knew you were hot. You saw how the guys looked at you, how their eyes were drawn to a tight t-shirt or short skirt. And maybe this would fail epicallyācrash and burn like a failed experimentābut you wanted to get under Kim Taehyungās skin the only way you knew how.
Taehyung ā” Female! Reader
Genre: Brotherās best friend/ enemies-to-lovers (e2l); smut, fluff, b i c k e r i n g
WC: 13k
Warnings: graphic smut (Dom! Taehyung + Brat!/Promiscuous! Reader, dirty talk, masturbation, light dub-con, degradation, humiliation (lots of name-calling like slut and whore), reader gets eaten out and sees god, a blow job that nearly makes the reader choke, spanking, overstimulation, reader cries, creampieā wrap it b4 u tap it m8s bc thatās unsafe)
