samz (🥯) | 18 | asian | intp | multifandom maniac. i like pasta, talking nonsense and yapping to my moots. jungkook and jeonghan are a culture here. please feel free to talk to me, not if you’re a minor tho.
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i HATE the amount of fomo i get every single time an artist i like/love/enjoy the music of has a concert or announces a tour because most of them never come to europe and it makes me just so, so sad. i can’t even enjoy watching the clips other people post like a normal person because i get sulky that i probably won’t be able to experience that with my favorite groups. booo me i’m so stupid
jk x fem!reader, choking, breast fucking, nipple play, p in v, use of whore/slut, porn without plot, fingering, blowjob.
You knew you were fucked the moment Jungkook’s hand had slipped beneath the crisp white tablecloth, fingers tracing a teasing path up your thigh.
you sat rigidly in your chair, heart pounding like a trapped bird as his warm palm slid higher, brushing against the lace edge of your panties.
the people present with you were oblivious to your antics that were going under the table, your mutual friend namjoon was talking about his latest travel to italy, jimin’s jokes drew chuckles from everyone, but you could barely focus, breath hitching subtly as Jungkook’s fingers dipped beneath the fabric.
He was masterful in his subtlety, his fuck ass grin hidden behind a sip of wine.
His index finger grazed the slick folds of your pussy, already growing wet from the thrill of his teasing touch.
you clenched your thighs together trying to mask the shiver that ran through you, cheeks flushing a deep crimson that you hoped the others would attribute to the wine.
"Everything okay, y/n?" Namjoon asked, his observant eyes narrowing slightly but you managed a tight smile and a nod murmuring, "Just a bit warm in here," all while Jungkook’s finger circled your clit with agonizing slowness, drawing out a bead of moisture that made your cunt throb with need.
He was starting to get brutal now, Jungkook escalated his game by sliding one finger deeper into your tight, soaking entrance, curling it just enough to hit that sensitive spot inside. you bit your lip hard, tasting the metallic tang of blood as you fought to suppress a moan, hands gripping the edge of the table until the knuckles of your hand turned white.
The wet, squelching sound was barely audible over the din of conversation, but to you, it felt deafening, a lewd symphony that echoed in your ears as his finger pumped in and out with rhythm. you could feel your pussy clenching around him, the walls stretching and contracting with each thrust and your juices coating his hand and trickling down to soak the seat beneath you.
Jungkook leaned in subtly his voice so low only you could hear, "You're so fucking wet for me, aren't you, baby? I can feel your cunt gripping my finger like it wants more." His words sent a jolt of electricity through you making your nipples harden against the fabric of your dress.
your body now was betraying you with every pulse of pleasure that radiated from your core, and knew you couldn't hold out much longer without drawing attention. With a Herculean effort, you placed your hand on Jungkook’s thigh under the table squeezing it as a silent plea but he only smirked, withdrawing his fingers slowly and leaving your pussy aching and empty.
"I think we need some air," Jungkook announced smoothly to the group his voice laced with feigned nonchalance as he stood adjusting his pants to hide the bulge straining against the fabric. you nodded quickly, legs shaky as you rose muttering an excuse about checking on something in the other room.
Namjoon waved you off with a grin, saying, "Don't be too long, you two we're just getting to the good stories!" the pair of you slipped away from the table, heart racing as Jungkook guided you with a hand on the small of your back down a poorly lit hallway toward a nearby storage closet.
The moment the door clicked shut behind you, you knew you both were going to fuck like fucking animals now.
Jungkook wasted no time his hands roaming up to your chest, yanking down the neckline of your dress to free your cute tits, the soft, plump flesh spilling out into his eager grasp.
He kneaded them roughly, his fingers digging into the yielding skin, thumbs flicking over your hardened nipples until they peaked even more, sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to your throbbing cunt.
"Fuck, these tits are perfect," he growled his voice thick with lust as he pinched one nipple hard making you gasp and arch into his touch.
your dress pooled around your waist as he hiked it up his hands sliding down to hook into your soaked panties and yank them down your thighs, the fabric clinging briefly to your slick folds before dropping to the floor.
Without any warning, he spun your body around pressing you against the cool wall of the closet, and you felt the hot, rigid length of his cock pressing against your ass through his pants. He freed it with a swift motion the zipper's rasp echoing in the small space, and aligned his thick, veined dick with your dripping entrance.
"Take this, you dirty slut," he snarled, thrusting into your pussy in one brutal stroke, burying himself to the hilt in your tight, wet heat.
The force stretched your walls instantly, a burning mix of pain and ecstasy as he pounded into you at a rough, relentless speed, his hips slamming against your ass with wet, slapping sounds that filled the room.
Jungkook fucked you hard.
his hands roamed everywhere, tracing the curves of your body with possessiveness and up your sides to squeeze your tits again, down to grip your hips, pulling you back onto his cock with each strong thrust.
you could feel every inch of him inside you as his thick shaft throbbing against your inner walls, the head of his dick hitting deep and nudging against your cervix with a delicious ache that made your vision blur. "God, your pussy is so fucking tight, squeezing me like a vice," he panted, his breath hot against your neck as he leaned in, one hand sliding up to wrap around your throat in a light choke, just enough pressure to make you lightheaded and arouse you even more.
you whimpered, moans muffled as he pulled your hair with his other hand yanking your head back to expose your neck and his fingers tangling in the strands as he thrust harder.
Wet sounds of your bodies colliding echoed off the walls, your cunt squelching around his delicious cock, juices dripping down your thighs as you felt the first waves of an orgasm building.
He clamped his palm over your mouth then stifling your cries as you tried to scream, "Shut the fuck up and take it, you little whore," he demanded, his voice a harsh whisper that only fueled your horniness with his balls slapping against you with each agonising stroke.
Slowing his pace just a fraction, Jungkook pulled out with a slick pop his cock glistening with your juices, and spun you around to face him. His eyes dark with hunger.
He pushed you down to your knees on the rough closet floor, the cold concrete biting into your skin as you looked up at him, your lips parted in anticipation.
"Suck it clean, baby," he ordered, guiding his throbbing dick all the way from your temple to your left cheek and towards your mouth, the head already leaking precum that beaded at the tip like a pearl.
you obeyed wrapping your lips around his thick shaft and tasting your own tangy essence as you took him deep tongue swirling around the underside, tracing the prominent veins that pulsed with his heartbeat.
you bobbed your head, sucking hard, hands reaching up to cup his heavy balls, rolling them gently in your fingers as you felt them tighten in response. "That's it, fuck, take that cock down your throat," he groaned, his hands fisting in your hair as he thrust shallowly into your mouth, the wet gagging sounds mixing with your muffled moans.
you played with his balls more insistently squeezing them lightly while your other hand stroked the base of his shaft feeling it twitch and swell.
After a few minutes he pulled you up, his cock still slick from your mouth and pressed you back against the wall sliding his dick between your tits. "Now, let's see these beautiful tits work," he said with a grin, pressing your breasts together around his dick and beginning to thrust the friction hot and slick as he breastfucked you, his precum smearing across your skin and you swear you could see stars.
And you knew after this, you have a lot of explaining to do to your friends that you abandoned.
jk x fem!reader, smut, porn without plot, breast play, p in v, riding, face riding, terms of endearment, unedited, mdni.
Jungkook’s hand slid slowly along the curve of your waist, his fingers tracing the soft fabric of the tank top as if it was something that he couldn't resist.
You were nestled on the plush couch, the dim glow of the tv casting flickering shadows across the room, the movie's score barely registering in your mind. you tried to focus on the screen, head resting against jungkook’s broad shoulder, but his touch was hot, igniting a familiar heat that spread from your skin inward.
His palm lingered on your hip, squeezing gently at first, then with more intent, his breath warm against your ear as he murmured, "just keep your eyes on the movie, babe. i want to see if you can handle this without missing a beat."
His voice was a low, teasing rumble, laced with that sexy edge you loved and hated in equal measure, making you even more excited as you shifted slightly, pretending to adjust for comfort.
you bit your lower lip, body responding despite your best efforts to play it cool. Jungkook’s hand ventured higher, inching under the hem of the top, his fingertips brushing the bare skin of your stomach with deliberate slowness. The sensation was maddening,
god.
His calloused touch was rough yet tender. Sending shivers up your spine that made your nipples harden beneath the thin cotton. you could feel the weight of his toned arm draped over yours, his muscular chest pressing against your back, and it was all you could do not to arch into him.
"jungkook, you're gonna make me miss the whole thing," you whispered, voice a mix of protest and horniness, though it came out breathier than you intended. he chuckled softly, his lips grazing the nape of your neck, planting a series of light kisses that left a trail of goosebumps in their wake. "That's the point, isn't it? Stay focused for me, babe. Let me play a little."
His words were a command wrapped in affection, and as his hand crept upward, cupping the underside of your full breast through the top, you felt a rush of wetness between your thighs, cunt clenching in anticipation.
The movie droned on, some half-assed dialogue filling the air, but your world narrowed to the torture of jungkook’s exploration.
He teased your breast with expert precision, his thumb circling the edge of the nipple without quite touching it, the fabric of your top adding a frustrating barrier that only heightened your sensitivity.
your tits were heavy with arousal, the peaks straining against the material, and when he finally pinched one lightly, rolling it between his fingers, a soft gasp escaped your lips. "Fuck, jungkook," you breathed, eyes fluttering shut for a moment before you forced them open again, locking onto the screen as if your life depended on it.
he laughed, a deep, throaty sound that vibrated through his chest and into your back, his other hand joining the first to slip under your top fully now, skin on skin. His palms were warm, encompassing your breasts with a possessive grip, kneading the soft flesh with increasing pressure. "These tits of yours drive me crazy," he growled, his voice dropping lower, more primal. "So fucking perfect, all round and full. feel how hard they make my dick, babe." To emphasize his point, he ground his hips against your ass, letting you feel the rigid bulge in his jeans, his cock already throbbing with need, straining against the denim.
your resistance was crumbling, body betraying you with every touch. jungkook’s fingers worked your nipples now, tugging and twisting them with a rhythm that matched the pounding of your heart.
Each pinch sending jolts of pleasure straight to your aching pussy.
you were soaking wet, panties clinging to your swollen lips, as you squirmed against him, trying futilely to ease the building arousal. "God, you're so wet already, aren't you?" he whispered, his breath hot on your ear, one hand abandoning a breast to slide down your stomach, dipping beneath the waistband of your shorts.
But he didn't go further yet, instead returning to your tits, squeezing them harder, his thumbs flicking over the hardened buds with wet, slick sounds from the faint sheen of sweat on your skin.
your moans were soft at first, little whimpers that tried to stifle, but as he sucked in a breath and bit lightly at your shoulder, you couldn't hold back.
"Jungkook, please... I can't... it's too much," you pleaded, voice cracking with a mix of frustration and ecstasy, the movie's plot long forgotten as your world spun around the raw sensations he was unleashing.
Jungkook didn't let up, his dominance shining through in the way he held you captive with his touch, his free hand now gripping your thigh to keep you still.
Jungkook’s cock was a insistent presence against you, pulsing with every ragged breath he took, and he groaned as he pressed it harder into your ass, grinding slowly.
"Take it, baby. let me play with these big, juicy tits while you pretend to watch. I love how they bounce when I do this."
He demonstrated by giving one a firm slap, the sound echoing softly in the room, followed by a wet, needy cry from your lips as the sting bloomed into pleasure. your nipples were raw from his attention, swollen and sensitive, and when he leaned over to capture one in his mouth through the fabric, sucking hard, you arched involuntarily, cunt throbbing with an empty ache that begged for more.
you were a mess now.
saliva soaked through your top, making it cling even more, and the wet slurping noises he made only made you hornier. "Fuck, your nipples are like little rocks, begging to be sucked," he muttered against your skin, his tongue lashing out to lap at them greedily.
Your hands clenched into fists, body trembling asyou fought to stay composed, but the assault on your senses was relentless, each touch a vivid reminder of how completely jungkook owned you sometimes.
the room was thick with the scent of the two of you arousal, a heady mix of sweat and your growing wetness, and jungkook’s own precum was likely staining his jeans, his balls tight with the urge to claim you fully.
but he paced himself, drawing out the foreplay with torturous slowness, his fingers tracing every curve of your breasts as if memorizing them anew. "You're so fucking responsive, babe. I can feel your pussy dripping from just this," he taunted, his voice rough with lust, and you could only nod, breaths coming in short, desperate gasps, the movie nothing but a distant hum as you surrendered further to the whirlwind of distraction he created.
your body was a live wire, every nerve ending buzzing from jungkook’s relentless assault on your tits, but the ache between your thighs had grown too insistent to ignore.
with a sudden surge of confidence, you twisted in his arms, hands planting firmly on his chest as you pushed him back against the couch. His eyes widened in surprise, that smug grin spreading wider as you straddled him in one fluid motion, your thighs clamping around his hips.
The fabric of your shorts rubbed against the bulge in his jeans, and you could feel the heat of his cock through the layers, throbbing like a heartbeat against your soaked cunt. "Fuck it, jungkook," you panted, voice husky with lust, the pressure making your whimper.
He let out a low growl, his hands gripping your waist to steady you, but you were already fumbling with his jeans, fingers trembling as you yanked at the button and zipper, freeing his thick, rigid dick from its confines.
It sprang out, veins bulging along the shaft, the head slick with precum that glistened in the tv’s flicker, and you couldn't resist wrapping your hand around it, stroking the length slowly at first, feeling the way it pulsed in your grip.
jungkook’s breath hitched, his hips bucking involuntarily as you positioned yourself over him, the tip of his cock brushing against the wet fabric of your shorts.
"That's it, babe, take what you want," he rasped, his voice thick with approval, his eyes locked on your bouncing tits as your lifted up just enough to shove the shorts and panties aside, exposing swollen, dripping pussy to the cool air.
you was a mess down there, folds slick and puffy, arousal coating the inner thighs, and without another word, you sank down onto him, impaling yourself on his dick in one swift, greedy motion.
The stretch was delicious, his thick girth filling you completely, stretching your walls to their limit as you bottomed out, cunt clenching around him like a vice.
a guttural moan escaped your lips, body shuddering at the fullness, the way his cock hit that deep spot inside you that made stars burst behind your eyes.
you started riding him fast and rough right away, your hips slamming down with forceful thrusts, the sound of wet slapping filling the room as your juices coated his shaft. your tits bounced wildly with each movement, the heavy globes jiggling under your top, nipples still raw and sensitive from his earlier teasing, and you arched back to give him a better view, breath coming in sharp gasps.
jungkook’s hands roamed up your sides, squeezing tits roughly as you rode him, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, kneading them with possessive force that made you cry out. "Fuck, yeah, bounce those tits for me," he growled, his voice laced with that dominant edge, pulling you down for a searing kiss that tasted of salt and desire.
your lips crashed together, tongues tangling messily, your teeth nipping at his lower lip as you pulled away, only to dive back in with more hunger. you grabbed a fistful of his short dark hair, yanking his head back to expose his neck, and attacked it with open-mouthed kisses, sucking hard on the taut skin, leaving red marks that would bruise later.
The rhythm of your riding never faltered, ass cheeks slapping against his thighs with each downward thrust, your pussy taking him deeper, the angle hittingyour G-spot with punishing precision. "Your cock feels so fucking good, stretching me out like this," you moaned against his ear words crude and breathless, spurring him on as he thrust up to meet you, bodies moving in a frantic, primal sync.
Sweat beaded on your skin, mixing with the saliva from yours and jungkook’s kisses, making your top stick to you even more, and you could feel his balls tightening against your ass with every grind, his precum leaking inside you.
jungkook’s grip on your hips tightened, guiding your movements with bruising force, his dick pounding into your cunt with a relentless rhythm that had you seeing spots. "Take it, you greedy little slut, ride that dick like you mean it," he taunted, his voice rough and commanding, and you responded by speeding up, thighs burning from the effort but the pleasure overriding everything.
your tits heaved with each bounce, the nipples grazing his chest through the fabric, sending jolts of sensation straight to your core, and you reached down to rub your clit in tight circles, the added friction making your walls flutter around him.
wet, squelching sounds echoed with every thrust,your pussy so drenched that it dripped down his shaft, pooling on his balls, and you could feel the first tremors of your orgasm building, a coiling heat that made you grind harder, faster.l
"Oh fuck, jungkook, i’m gonna cum all over your cock," you whimpered, hair falling in wild strands around your face as you pulled his head forward again, capturing his mouth in another hot kiss, tongues battling as he groaned into you.
but jungkook wasn't done pushing you to your limits; with a sudden shift, he gripped your waist and lifted you off his dick, the sudden emptiness making you whine in protest. "not yet, babe. i want that sweet pussy on my face," he ordered, his eyes dark with lust as he maneuvered you upward, guiding you to straddle his face instead.
you hesitated for a split second, but the desire was too strong, and you complied, lowering yourself slowly onto his waiting mouth.
jungkook’s hands slid up your thighs, spreading you open as you settled in, knees on either side of his head, dripping cunt hovering just above his lips. "sit on me, sweetheart, let me taste that fucking mess," he demanded, his breath hot against your sensitive folds, and you sank down fully, weight pressing your pussy against his mouth.
He dove in eagerly, his tongue lashing out to lick a long, slow stripe from your entrance to your clit, the flat of it pressing firmly against your swollen nub before delving deeper.
The sensation was overwhelming, his tongue thrusting into your cunt like a mini-cock, exploring your depths with wet, probing strokes that made your hips buck involuntarily.
Your hands braced against the couch arm, fingers digging into the cushions as you ground down on his face, riding him with the same rough intensity you had used on his dick.
His nose bumped against your clit with every movement, adding to the friction, while his tongue worked inside you, curling and twisting to hit your most sensitive spots, the taste of your arousal coating his lips and chin.
"fuck, yes, eat my pussy just like that," you cried out, voice echoing in the room, tits still bouncing with motions, nipples aching for more attention as you reached down to tweak one herself.
The wet sounds of his licking and sucking filled the air, mixed with your moans and his muffled groans, jungkook’s tattooed hands gripping your ass cheeks to pull you even closer, spreading you to open wider.
You could feel every flick, every suck, the way his lips sealed around your clit and tugged gently, then harder, building the pressure until you were trembling above him.
His stubble scraped against your inner thighs, adding a delicious burn to your heat, and as he thrust his tongue deeper, fucking you with it in short, forceful strokes, you felt the coil inside you snap, orgasm crashing over in waves. "Oh god, jungkook, I'm cumming, don't stop," you screamed, body shaking as you rode his face through the aftershocks, juices flooding his mouth in a hot, sticky rush.
fuck
you were on cloud nine,
and the way jungkook pulled you to his chest and kissed you deeper made you realise that this was going to be a long, long night.
REBLOG PLEASE
a/n - dont ask. started writing this back in oct and now finished it and published it right away, my first properly written smut guys, please give me a break it is my first time i know it can be cringe TT <3
“Don’t you have like five different porn subscriptions?”
With his crazy good looks and panty-dropper charms, your best friend in the whole wide world is a boss-level homme fatal, which is why you find it hoax level unbelievable when Jungkook declares he hasn’t had sex in three years. With all these people willing to sacrifice their firstborns just to spend one night with him, what can possibly be standing in his way?
jungkook x reader (f): friends to fwbs to lovers, smut, angst, slowburn
cw: no major warnings for the preview. see mlist for more info.
“THREE YEARS?!”
“Goddamn, your jaw didn’t drop this hard when I showed my sleeve to you the first time,” Jungkook turns his gaze to the space between his stool and yours, face contorted in absolute judgement. “That hole on the floor is at least halfway to China.”
“How the fuck is this even possible?!” you look at him like he has told you the earth is not only flat but also rectangular. “I’ve seen a woman walk into a streetlight because she couldn’t stop staring at you.”
“My dick prefers lips over eyes, baby,” he smiles into his drink.
“If you don’t keep your voice down, someone’s gonna offer,” you trace your finger on the rim of your glass, “which you could use, it feels like.”
“Nah, I’m good,” he purses his lips.
Now you’re even more confused. The sex god among mortals has been celibate for three whole years for reasons unknown, and he doesn’t seem the least bit interested in revving the horny engine again. Which makes NO goddamn sense because during the two weeks you had to share an apartment during college, you were inadvertently subjected to A LOT OF TMI regarding what this motherfucker did with his dick on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, seven days a week.
With seven different people.
“What is this really about?” you press further. “You’re literally the only guy I know who’d refuse getting his soul sucked out of him.”
“Nothing,” he calmly shrugs, pushing your annoyance levels to a dangerous height. “The kinda head game that’s up to my standards just can’t be found in the wild anymore.”
“You know the red light district exists, right?” you deadpan.
“I don’t pay for sex,” he sternly counters.
“Don’t you have like five different porn subscriptions?” you sneer.
“Along with six other streaming platforms, yeah, what’s your point?”
“Fine, smartass, why not hookup apps then?”
“No one really swipes right with the kinda shit I put on my profile,” he heaves a resigned sigh. “I mean, if they did, I’d probably have to call the cops to report a raging lunatic anyway.”
“Puh–lease!” you snort loudly. “Bitches would swipe right today just to climb your hot ass body even if your bio said ‘There’s a true crime documentary about me on Netflix’.”
“Which is why my avatar picture is a stoic capybara,” he declares matter-of-factly, then annoyingly smirks. “So you think my body is ‘hot ass’, huh?”
“So you are on digital brothels, huh? Which means you are actively searching,” you immediately block the door so the topic wouldn’t even dare to change. “Then how come you’re not hitting that every lunch break?”
“Why would I do that when I can just get high and rub one out instead?” he scoffs. “Did you know weed makes lunch break feel like three hours?”
“Why are you being so evasive?”
“What do you mean?”
“This,” you draw a circle around his stupid gorgeous figure, your voice swelling with your patience running thin fast. “I’m asking a very simple question. I know you’ve calmed down a lot over the years, which is suspicious as fuck by the way, but just what the hell kinda ‘standards’ do you have that no one in the universe seems to meet them?”
Jungkook’s lips faintly curl as he swirls his drink in his hand. You’re the only person in this world he feels something akin to trust for, yet he could never bring himself to talk about any of this even with you, not that he never came close on particularly drunk nights. He is immune to strangers getting scandalized now, calling him names, borderline running away screaming as if he put a gun to their heads, but just the thought of you being nauseated by him, being disappointed in him in whatever capacity fucking kills him inside. He can’t afford losing you. He’s never been able to.
But something about you insisting on squeezing this out of him is doing things to him because god fucking knows he wants you to squeeze a lot more out of him. Things that have been forced into dormancy for years. Things he couldn’t say, things he couldn’t feel, things that physically hurt him because of how heavy they have grown inside him. So heavy that sometimes it feels like if you touch him once, it will induce such an intense release that he will cry with unbearable relief. He doesn’t know why he’s getting such a kick out of it; maybe it’s the pregame drinks he’s rolled too fast, but it’s dangerous. It’s so damn dangerous that he can feel the control he always holds in a death grip slipping through his fingers like butter on sizzling iron. There’s a reason he never talks about these things with you because every time you’re around, the angel and the devil on his shoulders always seem to be busy fondling each other to actually give him any sage advice.
“You know what, maybe it’s better if I just showed you,” he knowingly smiles, then finishes his drink in one go and leaves the stool. “Come on, we’re gonna be late for the show.”
He’s on his way to meet you. Hope you'll look forward to it •ᴗ•
a neighbour au + gamer!jk like they both meet on a game but they dk that they're neighbours kinda thing 😶😶😶
how about they know that they are neighbours and they occasionally flirt during the game rally but when they see each other in person there is TENSION ????
