How to Train Your Dog
You werenât a dog person, but Jeon Jungkook was an exception.
Jeon Jungkook x Reader
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It was absolute hell being roommates with Jeon Jungkook, but the rent was cheap and college wasnât. You thought a few deep breaths would push through the shit he always managed to bring through the front door. You were wrong, and you seemed to find yourself being more wrong as each day passed having to live with Jungkook.Â
Rooming with him seemed to be a blessing in disguise and it was, at first. He kept safe distances between the two of you. A quick hello and goodbye were all you ever heard from him. Honestly, you barely saw each other, but by the sixth month, things started to go down hill, at least for you. You figured out that you had a few mutual friends with Jungkook and that meant a lot of parties where you would bump into each other. It was awkward and he rarely looked you in the face when you tried to start a conversation. Eventually, however, he got more comfortable with you, a little too comfortable.Â
One night you were on the couch with a mug of hot chocolate watching your favorite movie when Jungkook bust through the front door. You were so startled that you accidentally sloshed the hot beverage on your lap. Hissing, you jumped off the couch and whirled around to scold him, but much to your surprise, his arm was thrown around a girlâs shoulder. He threw you a cheeky smile and you didnât see him for the rest of the night, but good God, you heard him all night. The worst part was that he didnât even seem embarrassed at all the next day. In fact, he was rather cocky, wearing a smug grin all day.Â
Fast forward four more months, and youâre wondering why youâre still rooming with the bastard. He was loud and obnoxious, never taking in consideration when you had a big exam coming up or had to get to work early.Â
In actuality, you knew exactly why you were still living with Jungkook. You had developed a rather annoying attraction to him somewhere along the way. The nagging feeling of it looming over your head was worse than Jungkookâs eating habits, but you couldnât quite shake them. You were sure that moving out would ease the problem, but the thought of moving hurt your head. It was an endless cycle of what ifs and maybe.
âNoona, Iâm going to be out late. Donât wait up,â Jungkook yelled from his bedroom. You could faintly hear him shuffling around his room, no doubt looking for any stray condoms he had lying around.
âAs if Iâd ever wait up for you,â you called out, rolling your eyes. You continued to put the other ear ring in, ignoring Jungkook as he popped his head in your room. Expecting a snarky reply, you waited and did a once over at your makeup and hair, but was surprised to hear nothing. A change of the atmosphere made you turn around to face him.Â
His bottom lip was stuck between his teeth and he slowly raked his eyes across your body before finally meeting yours. âWho are you all dressed up for, noona?â His voice was low and had a slight tremor to it, prompting you to quirk an eyebrow up.Â
âSo youâre suddenly interested in my dating life now?â you asked teasingly. You watched as he changed his position, moving his whole body in front of your door frame. Standing there, you finally noticed his attire. He wore a casual, long sleeved sweater cardigan with a white t-shirt underneath. His pants were skin tight, perfectly fitting around his toned legs. It was, of course, all tied together was his Timberlands. The outfit was so Jungkook, but it held a certain air of masculinity that had you subtly rubbing your thighs together.Â
He seemed to process his next words carefully. âYou have a boyfriend?â His question came out sharp and he visibly winced. The tone of his voice made you cross your arms defensively, but you let him continue. âI mean, when did you start dating?â
You chuckled slightly. âI never stopped dating, but for your information, weâve been seeing each other for awhile now. You wouldnât ever admit it out loud, but the only reason you continued to see the poor guy was that he was interesting enough to get your mind off Jungkookâs nightly activities.  âHeâs quite mature, unlike you. Such a man!â
His left eye twitched and living with him for a year now, you knew all his small quirks. He was annoyed. âWhat the hell are you talking about? Iâm more of a man than you think. Youâve seen all the women Iâve brought home.â
It was your turn to become annoyed. Jungkookâs one night stands never ceased to piss you off. Every morning, a girl in one of his shirts stood in the kitchen making breakfast. The girls had the audacity to look embarrassed after turning around to meet your hard stare, despite fully knowing of your presence the night before. âMan my ass,â you began mockingly, âyouâre just a brat.â
âI am a man, noona,â he replied sharply. âYouâre only two years older than me. Donât think a few measly years mean anything about me not being a man.â Jungkook had started to advance toward you, making you subconsciously back up, away from the dresser.Â
âYou just referred to me as noona,â came your hasty remark. âOf course youâre not a man. Youâre a kid and always will be one.â Before Jungkook could say anything else or get any closer, you walked forward and roughly shoved him out of the way.â
âDonât wait up.â
You got back at exactly 12:39 AM and you were beyond embarrassed. The date went great and seemed to only get better, emphasis on seemed. Things were perfect until you got back to his apartment. There you two were, on the couch swapping spit when you suddenly remembered the intense way Jungkook stared at you hours earlier. It made you choke slightly and you accidentally bit down on your dateâs tongue. He immediately pulled away with a wince. After that, you wordlessly grabbed your shoes and left in a hurry, ignoring the protests from behind you.Â
So you had arrived back at your apartment in a frenzy and in slamming the front door, you seemed to have come back to your senses. The adrenaline of running away and catching a cab quickly wore off, leaving you mortified and even worse, horny. The reason for leaving came rushing back and smacked you in the face, taunting you.Â
You threw your purse on the ground angrily and discarded the shawl around your shoulders. The sound must have woke Jungkook because his door slowly creaked open.Â
âYouâre back.â His voice was flat and devoid of emotion. âHow did it go?â
âHow did it go?â you mimicked with a higher tone. âIt went awful. As soon as it was getting to the good part and let me tell you, it was the good part. He was the best kisser Iâve ever met. The way his tongue caressed mine and the gentle suck, God! But then, I suddenly remembered the way you looked at me earlier and the way those jeans hugged your thighs. Fuck, I just-â you immediately stopped ranting when you noticed what slipped through your lips last.
Jungkookâs face was a mixture of surprise and amusement. He maneuvered into your line of sight and stood with his head cocked to the side like an innocent puppy, but his face was anything but innocent. âOh? I thought I was just a boy.â His words were teasing, but you could hear the underlying resentment lacing them. âYou shouldnât be thinking of kids like that. Iâm pretty sure that makes you pervert, or worse, a pedophile.â
Your cheeks grew hot in anger. âIâm not a pervert, nor am I a pedophile. Out of the two of us, I think youâre the pervert. Iâm not the one bringing people home to fuck almost every night.â
His feigned surprise and held his chest. âI was sure I was keeping a low profile. I didnât think you knew.â His lips were contorted into a small, but noticeable smirk.
âOh screw you,â you said hotly. âYou know damn well I can hear you fucking. Is it your mission to have the girl screaming her lungs out. It sounds like you murdered someone. Iâm positive I saw dents on your wall behind your bed. What the fuck, Jungkook?â
He threw his head back to let out a loud laugh. âOf course you can hear us. I make sure of that. It wouldnât be fun if you couldnât. I know it pisses you off. You always wake up in a sour mood.â
That was the last straw. You made a mad dash toward Jungkook and lunged yourself at him, easily knocking him off his feet. You crashed with him to the floor, but he took most of the impact and was too stunned to react. In his vulnerability, you tried to wrap your slender fingers around his neck. You found yourself unable and instead, started to slap his chest. âJesus, what the fuck is your chest made of?â The slaps seemed to be doing no damage whatsoever, yet you didnât stop until he caught your wrists in an iron grip.
âWhat the fuck, woman? Are you trying to kill me?â His voice was uneven and held a tinge of annoyance. âI was just kidding. Well, not really, but take a joke.â
âYeah, Iâm trying to kill you, so would you kindly let go of me?â You were panting by now. You werenât use to this level of sudden exertion, so it easily drained your energy.Â
His grip only seemed to tighten. âIâm in no mood to die. Iâm too young for that. Right? So get the fuck off me, noona.âÂ
âDonât tell me what to do, you brat.â That comment only seemed to piss him.Â
He suddenly jutted his hips up against you, prompting a loud squeak to escape from you. âAre you sure you wonât get up? I donât seem like much of a brat when your pussy is so close to my cock. You arenât straddling me like a brat.â
You were taken aback by his nasty words. âWhatâŠâ you trailed off unsure and you started to get up, but Jungkook quickly placed his hands on either side of your hips and slammed you back down.Â
He raised up slightly and leaned so close to your ear that you could feel his wet breath. âWhy donât I show you how much of a man I am, hmm? Iâm getting real tired of your constant nagging, so maybe I should shut you up. In fact, I know a perfect way to shut that insufferable mouth of yours.â
Your face grew hot and you tried to stifle the dirty thoughts that danced around your mind, yet it was in vain. You could feel the familiar warmth rush to your womanhood. You paused before speaking, leveling your voice out. âThis is not appropriate. Besides, Iâm not some warm hole for you to stick your prick in whenever youâre bored with the other one.â
Jungkook moved back to face you with a serious look. âI would never think of you that way, noona. Youâre not some warm hole. Youâre ___. My ___.â
You jolted back in surprise, at a loss for words for a few seconds. âDonât think a few sweet words is going to convince me. Anyway, donât think Iâll let you get away with dropping the honorifics from my name.â
He rolled his eyes with a sigh. âIâm not lying, noona. I really like you. In fact,â he paused to lick his lips, an action that didnât go unnoticed by you, âI stayed home because I couldnât get the image of you in this red dress out of my mind. Itâs all I thought about. The way it deliciously curves around you, fitting tightly in all the right places. Fuck, I jacked off to the thought of ripping it off and devouring you whole at least three times. The things I would do to you.â His eyes flashed dangerously at the cleavage inches from his face.Â
You could only gape at the younger boy beneath you. The wetness in your core seemed to be escaping your lace panties and you involuntarily tried to close your legs, finding yourself unable.
Immediately feeling your legs tighten around him, he rolled his hips upward. You felt the obvious bulge in his pants rub against you. âI would take you in so many different ways, each one getting deeper inside of you. My cock would fill you so well. You wouldnât be able to remember your own name after I was done with you.â He let his head drop back slightly with a groan. âGod, itâs so painful in these jeans. Noona, it really hurts. Please help me.â He began to continuously grind himself against your aching core.Â
Finally feeling your resolve break, you gave in to the desire. âYouâre such a needy brat. What do you want noona to do for you? Hmm? You think Iâll do it for free? You have to do something for me first.â You lazily met his grinding with your own. âCome on, what do you want?â
His eyes widened slightly, surprised you didnât just walk away, but quickly shook it off. âI want to fuck you. I want my cock so deep in your pussy that you wonât be able to walk for the next week. I want to please you, whatever you want from me.â
The last words created a wildfire in the pit of your stomach and you immediately lifted yourself from his lap. Jungkookâs whines echoed throughout the house.
âFuck, I didnât mean that. Please-â but his words quickly died out when he saw what you were doing. You had moved from outside Jungkookâs doorway and walked in, all the while unzipping your sleek red dress, letting it sink to the floor in a pile.
You slowly laid out on the edge of his bed, facing Jungkook that was still outside the door. You opened your legs, seductively inviting him to join you. âNoona is waiting. Hurry up and make her feel good.â
You didnât have to tell him twice, as he quickly made his way to you and dropped to his knees, eye level with your drenched panties. He reached out, but paused before he could touch you, looking up at you like a lost puppy he asked, âmay I?â The simple action caused a new wave of arousal to rush to your pussy.
âYes, baby,â you cooed almost gently. âTouch me, make me cum with your hands and mouth.â You leaned back, but not too far to not see Jungkook. He yanked at your panties, indicating for you to lean up, but you clicked your tongue. âNo, no, take them off with your teeth.â
He dropped his hands and leaned upward to take the band of your underwear in his teeth. You lifted your ass off the bed enough to let him slide the undergarment off. As soon as they hit the ground his eyes were back on your now bare pussy. âWhat a beautiful cunt,â he marveled.Â
You reached down and pulled your lips apart, modesty long forgotten. âTake your pants off and touch yourself as you eat me out.â Jungkook let out a throaty moan and quickly began to discard his jeans and boxers.Â
Dropping back on his knees, he wasted no time in stuffing his face in your pussy. You threw your head back at the sudden sensation. He licked all along your slit, gathering your essence, before moving his mouth to wrap around your clit, giving it a few glorious suckles. He pulled back and smacked his lips, eyeing you darkly. âFuck, you taste better than I imagined. I could eat you eat forever.â
You watched as he reached two fingers to your hole and gathered the wetness around. Lust and excitement shut throughout your whole body when you saw what he was going to do. He moved the fingers to his cock and slowly began rubbing himself. It was such an erotic scene all you could do was watch, licking your lips ever so often.Â
He let a few shaky breaths before he latched himself back on your sensitive bud. He rolled his tongue around it, careful to not be too rough, but not too gentle either. While rubbing his cock he groaned and the vibrations shot across your pussy.
âHurry and use your fingers,â you moaned. You were grinding yourself against his mouth. âStop toying with me.â You hated to be teased, yet it seemed to raise the heat in your stomach when it was Jungkook.Â
Jungkook easily plunged his middle finger into your hole, thrusting it a few times before adding another. His fingers worked at different angles to find that right spot.
âAh, right there, baby,â you said breathlessly. âKeep doing that. Youâre doing so well. If you make me cum Iâll reward you. Noona will let you fuck her tight cunt. Youâd like that wouldnât you?â
His fingers quickened their pace, easily finding that spot. He hummed against you, inciting a loud groan to escape your lips. His fingers were working so vigorously that you were sure they were cramping by now.Â
You painfully grabbed Jungkookâs brunette hair and pushed his head even closer to your pussy. His nose was scraping against you. You clenched your thighs around his head and muffled a scream as you came. Your walls tightened around his fingers. âIâm cumming, fuck! Ah, fuck, fuck.â Profanities continued to spew out of your mouth as you came down from your high.Â
Jungkook didnât remove his mouth until you finished. He hurriedly began to lick up your cum, not letting a drop go to waste. âGod, you taste so fucking good. I could live off his.â He emphasized his words by smacking his lips together.Â
Without thinking, you leaned up to grab Jungkook by his shirt and pulled him toward you. Your lips collided harshly and it didnât take long for him to register the kiss and return it. You instantly tasted yourself on his lips and moaned in appreciation. The same time his tongue slipped into your mouth one of his hands reached around your back to skillfully unhook your bra. The action made you chuckle slightly. Even the most seasoned person could have trouble unclasping those. Letting the lace bra fall between you, his large hand snaked up to roughly grasp it. His hand kneaded it before rolling the perky nipple.
You broke the kiss first, silently gasping for air. âAm I a better kisser than that guy?â
Your eyebrow disappeared in your bangs at the innocent question. âPerhaps, but you could be trained a bit more.â You didnât wait for a reply and quickly moved to the side to push Jungkook onto the soft bed. He landed with a surprised gasp and an even more surprised gasp when you straddled once him again. Your wet cunt hovered over his hard cock. While you hated to be teased you didnât mind teasing of your own. In fact, you relished in a rather submissive partner, although you wouldnât mind being put in your place occasionally.Â
Raising yourself slightly, you began to slowly rub yourself along his cock. It was hard and you could feel the heat radiating from it. âDo you want me to put it? Does your cock want to be in noonaâs wet cunt? Itâs so tight and soft. Itâs just waiting to be filled, but you have to beg. Can you beg like a good boy?â
He wasted no time in begging. âPlease let me fuck you. Iâll make you feel so good. I promise. Let me fuck your cunt. Please, noona. Let me put my cock in you. Itâs so hard that itâs painful.âÂ
You smiled at him. âTake your shirt off, baby.â Your voice was soft and barely above a whisper. You raised away from him so he could lift his shirt off, tossing it to the ground while maintaining eye contact with you. His eyes were blown out with lust, you were positive your eyes mirrored his.Â
Finally, seeing his completely nude body in the flesh you marveled at it. Despite being a freshman, he was bulkier than most seniors. His shoulders were wide and his chiseled chest gleamed with a thin sheet of sweat. Your eyes dropped to his cock. It was long and thick, a few veins of various sizes ran alongside it. He was a mouthwatering man- no, a god. Fuck, he was entirely something else.Â
Not wanting to make him wait any longer, you leaned up, arm painfully stretched out to open Jungkookâs drawer. You easily found a condom and raised it to your mouth to rip the wrapper open with your teeth. Scooting your hips back, you expertly rolled the rubber onto his cock. Without a momentâs notice, you lifted yourself up and slowly sank onto his cock. Youâve been with your fair share of men, but itâs been awhile since youâve been with one of his caliber. The stretch created a slow burn between your legs, but you welcomed it.Â
After completing wrapping your cunt around his cock, Jungkook let out a low groan. âFuck, you feel so good, noona. Itâs so tight and warm. P- please move.â He softly lifted his hips up, creating a short burst of pleasure to run down your spine.
âPatience is a virtue, baby,â you said teasing, but you wasted no time in lifting your hips up and slamming down so hard you heard the slap of skin meeting. It was a delicious feeling, with a small wave of pain. You barely registered it.Â
âFaster, noona, faster,â Jungkook whined.Â
âAre you going to make me do all the work?â you asked, slyly rotating your hips in a clockwise direction. âIâm getting rather tired.â
No sooner after, did Jungkook roughly grab your hips to start thrusting into you. He lifted you with ease and brought you down so quick you could barely keep up. His thrusts were hard and rough, not sparing you a chance to regain your breath. He expertly changed his angle to thrust in even deeper.
âYes, Jungkook,â you moaned loudly. âYes, yes, that feels so fucking good. Your cock is filling me all the way up. Can you go faster?â
And faster he went, and impossibly deeper. âNoona, you feel so good wrapped around my cock. God, Iâm going to cum soon. So fucking soon.â He had leaned up where both your chests were touching. His face was in the crook of your neck, repeatedly groaning as he pounded into you. For awhile, the only noise heard throughout the entire apartment was the sound of skin rapidly slapping together, accompanied with sudden groans and moans.
Suddenly, he slammed so hard into you that you were sure you saw stars, back arching, you clenched around his cock and came. You cried out, wrapping your arms around his back to painfully leave scratch marks. You swear you blacked out for a few seconds.Â
You tried catching your breath, Jungkook still furiously pounding into your sore core. Dear God, how much stamina does this kid have? Heâs going at it like a rabbit. Luckily, his orgasm followed soon after. You let your head rest on his shoulder as he came. His cock pulsated and he stilled inside you, letting the hard orgasm over take him.Â
After catching your breath, Jungkook slowly pulled his soft member from your sensitive core. You fell down on the bed, taking him with you. You lay comfortably in his arms. His hand rubbed your shoulder in a relaxing manner.Â
âThat was,â he paused, still catching his breath, âthe best sex Iâve ever had.â
You leaned up, propping up on your elbow to look at him. âDonât try to sweet talk me.â
He jumped up quickly, almost hitting you in the head. âIâm not, noona. I really, really, really enjoyed it and you.â He didnât wait for you to reply. âYou know, they say sex with the person you like is a million times better than one night stands. And let me tell you, I canât get enough of your pussy.â He was wrapped around your waist, tightly squeezing you. The scene was almost comical.
âOh Kookie, was that your way of confessing to me?â you asked teasingly.
He perked his head up, strangely like a dog would when being called for food. âYeah. Did it work?â
You smiled at it, but your words soon betrayed your appearance. âNo. Now get off me, you dumb dog.â You quickly shoved him off and made your way to his bathroom. Leaning halfway out the door with a playful smirk you asked, âAre you coming or do I have to shower alone?âÂ
He quickly hopped off the bed and bounced toward you with a grin.
Always remember to reward your dog after it learns a new trick.Â












