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Submissive Kim Taehyung Smuts Warning: 18+ Content, involves heavy BDSM, dom!readersub!kimtaehyung

[subtaegguk]

Submissive Kim Taehyung aka TaeTae

-A Thread(Warning:gets worse as it goes)

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[writingforstraykids]

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[moonchild9350]

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[jeonginsleftcheek]

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[skzfairyyydreamz]

Thank you for tagging me!! 🫶🏼 @jeonginsleftcheek

this just might be my exact personality 😂

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[hanniemylovelyquokka]

thanks for the tag <33

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[noellllslut]

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[itsseohannbin]

Thank you for the tag Pookie! 😚

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[bethanysnow]

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[ldysmfrst]

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[bonny-kookoo]

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[euphoricfilter]

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[subtaegguk]

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[oddinary4bts]

To Give a Helping Hand | jjk

☆summary: when Jungkook comes home from the gym, he goes feral thinking about you.

☆pairing: idol!Jungkook x female reader

☆rating: 18+ (minors DNI)

☆genre: smut, idol!au

☆warnings: unedited, curses, explicit content: masturbation. that's it, that's the whole thing. Cumshot on his hand tattoos. Jungkook is hella horny for reader and jerks off thinking about her - fantasies of oral sex (male and female receiving), of unprotected sex, of rough sex, of hickeys and marking (scratches on the back), of shower sex, of spanking, of choking, of creampies, of clit play, of fingering and squirting. Multiple orgasms, lowkey pain kink and praise kink (let me know if I forgot something)

☆word count: 1.8k (I think it's the shortest thing I've ever written on here lmao)

☆a/n: pure unedited sins bc mr jeon jungkook makes me horny despite being in the army. hope this doesn't disappoint lmaooo thank you to @wintaerbaer for her help with the banner (it would have been a horrible mess without your guidance) and for encouraging me to write this!! love you Ari <3333

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You’re driving him insane.

You. Are. Driving. Him. Insane.

Insane.

Every time Jungkook sees you at the gym, he goes insane. Completely, utterly, insane. He thinks there has to be a better word in the dictionary to describe what you do to him but, alas, he can’t find it.

So insane it is, and he tries to live up to the name.

He’s been home for five minutes, and he’s already in his bed, dick so hard he thinks it’ll explode. Because of course you had to be doing squats today, in those way too tight biker shorts that leave nothing to the imagination. Your thick ass, stretching the fabric so much he thinks he spied a thong underneath…

Jungkook grunts, hiding his eyes behind his arm, trying to erase the picture from his mind. But he can’t. You’re everywhere – behind his closed eyelids, or a ghost in his room when he opens his eyes again.

It’s been that way since the very first day he saw you at the gym. Jungkook caught sight of you and immediately had a boner, which hadn’t happened to him since he was a teenager. He’s a grown man, for fuck’s sake, yet the sight of you turns him on far more than anything ever has.

You’re just… perfect. Too hot, your body perfectly sculpted by the hours you spend at the gym every week. Jungkook dreams of dragging his hands, his tongue, on every inch of your body. Of caressing your hard-earned muscles, of gripping the meat of your ass…

Of grinding into you and hearing the little breathy moans he’s sure that you make in the thralls of passion.

Fuck.

If he’s honest, he would have fucked you that first time. Would have approached you and charmed you, seduced you until he’d have you writhing under his body. But one look – one damn look – at your keychain, and he knew you were off limits.

The bright pink Kooky plushie hanging from the keychain was a firm reminder that he cannot approach you, ever. Indeed, he doesn’t mix pleasure with work, which is starting to prove increasingly hard as he gets more famous, and as his fans grow way too numerous.

As his fans, as you pretend that you don’t recognize him when you go to the gym, even though he catches you looking at him all the time. Yet he can’t approach you, won’t approach you, ever. But nothing stops him from exploring his dirty little fantasies, whenever he wraps his hand around his cock…

Jungkook grunts, and he decides to take manners into his own hands, literally. He wishes it’d be your hand, gripping his cock once he’s pushed his shorts and underwear down. Wishes you’d hold him tight as you’d jerk him off slowly, eyes never leaving his.

He imagines you taking him in your mouth. Your plump lips, wrapping around the tip of his cock, sucking once as he’d fist your hair, restraining himself from thrusting in your mouth. Or maybe you’d give him the go to fuck your mouth, to unleash himself on you…

Jungkook moans, and he jerks himself off, slowly. Eyes closed as he imagines everything he wants you to do to him, everything he wants to do to you. His hand is not nearly enough to pleasure him, not when he’s been craving you the way that he has…

But it’ll make do.

Spitting in his other hand, Jungkook holds his dick up to rub the natural lube on the head of his cock. He winces – he’s already so damn sensitive… Probably because he’s sported a semi since he saw you at the gym.

Who gave you the right to go to the gym in those shorts, with only a sports bra to pair with them? You looked devilish, downright sinful, and you’ve dragged him to hell.

Once his dick is lubed up, glistening in the dim light from the hallway because he sure as hell didn’t have time to turn the lights on in his room, Jungkook strokes himself, slowly. Tattooed fingers firmly wrapped around his cock, just the way he likes it – right under the tip, hard enough to hurt just a little bit.

Hard enough to make him wish he was fucking your tight pussy instead. He imagines the drag of your walls on his dick, on his veins and on the ridge of his tip. He imagines your breasts bouncing up and down as you’d ride him, and then your face, contorted in pleasure, as he’d jackhammer into you.

He’s had noise complaints from his neighbours once, because of the loud singing he does once in a while, when he goes live for his fans. Right now, he wishes he’d get a noise complaint because they’d hear him fucking you good, fucking you until you’d crumble into ecstasy.

He picks up the pace on his dick, free hand grabbing at the white sheet of his bed. Would you be the type to moan unabashedly loud? To say his name when you come, when your walls flutter on his dick?

The thought makes his dick twitch in his hand, and Jungkook grunts again, curses underneath his breath. He doesn’t even know your name, but he sure as hell knows he’d come with your name a litany on his lips, a sinful melody he’d sing just for you to hear.

Would you drag your nails on his back, marking him so that the world knows you’re his? Would you suck on his neck, leave hickeys behind that he’d have to hide under foundation? Would you beg for him, or would you be a brat?

He wants you to be a brat. He wants to have to put you back into your place, to spank your ass and choke you until all you know is his name. He’d be feral with you – he’s feral just thinking about you. And maybe one day he’ll betray his number one rule, maybe one day he’ll fuck you into the night, hear you cry with pleasure as he’d pump his load inside of you…

His imagination is running wild, and his pace on his dick is relentless, unforgiving. His bicep burns already, even though he’s barely started. Or maybe he’s just too lost in his fantasies, losing track of time. But he doesn’t care – he’d lose track of time fucking you, too.

“Fuck,” he moans, eyes closed tightly, eyebrows bunched together as if in pain. But he’s not hurting – he feels way too good, the pleasure running through his blood a symphony every cell inside of him is addicted to.

You’re just too beautiful to him. He’d fucking crawl on his knees for you, or maybe he’d make you crawl. He’d force you to crawl, to beg for him, to…

Jungkook grunts loudly, his orgasm hitting so hard it feels like a trainwreck. He doesn’t slow down his pace on his dick right away, letting his cum spurt out and drip on his fingers, on the back of his hand. He doesn’t even care if he makes a mess – he’s lost to his pleasure, and he doesn’t want to come back to sanity. He wants to stay insane, and so he drags his orgasm out, milks it out of himself.

And he comes a lot, painting his whole fucking hand white. He’d think it to be disgusting, but when he looks down at his hand, fuzzy from his blissed-out pupils, he sees that he’s covered his tattoos with cum. His army tattoo – the closest he’ll get to come on you. He curses at the sight, hates that it’s turning him on again and that his dick twitches, begging for more. But all he does is watch the cum – it covers the three first letters, but it’s slowly dripping towards the y, and soon the whole tattoo will be covered, like he fucking wishes your pussy would be covered with his cum, dripping with it. He’d finger you with it.

Fucking hell.

Jungkook gives in to the unrelenting desire once he’s in the shower, trying to clean himself. A single thought of your thick ass and the stretched fabric of your biker shorts sends him back to square one, and he jerks himself off again, fast and hard, his free hand leaning on the wall. He’s quick to shift and put his forearm against the wall instead, hiding his face in his arm. And then he imagines fucking you in this shower, taking you from behind as your ass cheeks shake from his ministrations. He imagines you trying to find purchase on the wall, your hands slipping until he pulls you back into his chest. He’d hold you tight, wrap a hand around your neck, and he’d find your clit with his other hand.

He’d make you come so fucking hard. All night long. He doesn’t think he’d let you even fucking walk out of his apartment. He’d fuck you seven days a week, wouldn’t even leave his bed.

This time, his release hits differently, not as strong. It still fills his blood with ecstasy, and his head swims as he watches his cum go down the drain. His hand, his tattoos, are mostly clean this time around, and he imagines them covered in your cum instead. In your sleek juices as he’d finger you, making you squirt everywhere…

He curses loudly, turning the shower to cold, immediately wincing as the water hits his back. But it’s the only way he thinks he’ll manage to chase his arousal away. Hell, he doesn’t want to spend the rest of his fucking evening masturbating. Though it’d be worth it, and he’s fully aware that he’d be able to. He’d just need to think of you, and he’d be ready to go again.

But when he steps out of the shower, he decides otherwise. He decides to go live – are you watching him, from wherever it is that you live in this city? Do you know that you make him insane, so, so insane that he just came twice to the thought of you?

He smirks, watching the comments coming in even though he hasn’t said anything yet. They fly too fast for him to be able to read anything, but he knows.

He knows that you’re there, on the other side of the screen, watching him as he watches you. Where else would you be?

And he knows damn well that next time he’ll see you, he’ll talk to you. Fuck the rules, fuck the fact that you’re his fan. He needs to fuck you, to know what your pussy taste like and how you sound when you come.

So next time he sees you, instead of jerking himself off alone, Jungkook knows he’ll ask you to give a helping hand.

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Welcome to the land of sinning lmao hope you enjoyed this short ride! Let me know what you thought - it always motivates me to write more stuff like this ;)

All rights reserved to @/oddinary4bts, 2024. Do not copy, repost or translate.

[subtaegguk]

[ebonyinktea-deactivated20231106]

I just want to say thank you to those writers who write smut with bts as subs. Thank you for contributing to the small lake we have of those smuts and feeding my fellow switch and dom readers/writers who are in desperate need for sub!bts. Eternally grateful.

[borathae]

“The story of how you convinced your awesome boyfriend to ride your face.”

Pairing: Cowboy!Taehyung x Mechanic!Reader

Genre: established relationship!AU, Countrylife!AU, Slice of Life!AU, Smut

Warnings: subby!Taehyung, Dom!Reader, shameless flirting, Taehyung is a needy boyfriend, making out, needy fumbling, Tae’s hands are doing hot things, face riding, rimjob (m.receiving), handjob, allusions to oral for her, he’s a little sceptical at first but loves it in the end, they are happy & in love

Wordcount: 8.1k

a/n:This is Only Yesterday!Taehyung because I may have a lil crush on him. Also PtD!Taehyung is the sole inspiration for this ngngn 🥵 I also wanna state that I fucking love the OY universe, it’s so comfy and makes me feel so snuggly hhahfhah. have fun besties 🤍

“This is stupid. I ain’t gon’ do that”, Taehyung says, shaking his head.

The two of you were on a lovely date today. You took Taehyung out for dinner earlier, but you are long back at your place. Now cuddling in bed whilst listening to some music.

“Why not? It’s gonna be fun”, you say, wiggling your brows at him. 

“It’s ‘cause, I don’t like nothin’ close to my butt.”

“Really? So you don’t even wash yourself?” you tease, knowing very well that Taehyung was a very clean person. You just like to tease him.

“Ew no, I ain’t nasty, ‘course I wash my own ass. But I just don’t want nothin’ stuck into it.”

“I’m not gonna stick anything into it”, you laugh, “I just want you riding my face.”

“Yeah, but that’s like weird. I’m no girl.”

You roll your eyes. 

“Oh come now, it’s 2023, let’s not go there.”

“You know I didn’t mean it like that. I ain’t no sexist. I just feel weird about it”

“Why?”

“What you mean why? I just do. You know how the guys gon’ look at me when they find out I sat on my girl’s face? They gon’ laugh at me.”

“Okay, I hear you. I’m sorry I brought it up. You obviously don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with”, you assure him and peck his cheek. 

“Thanks, you’re really sweet. It means a lot”, he says, reaching out to pinch your own. 

“Just so you know though. The guys would never find out. I don’t talk to them about the sex we have.”

“Good you don’t”, he laughs, “that’d be hella weird if you did.”

“Yeah, right”, you agree, laughing right with him. 

Taehyung rolls over and cages in your head between his elbows.

“What?” you stop laughing.

“Nothin’, I just like listenin’ to you laugh”, he says, kissing you deeply afterwards.

“Mhm babe”, you mumble into him, making sure that he won’t leave your lips for the rest of the night by hooking your arms behind his head.

Keep reading

[4200nemobackup]

Can we please get a jungkook reaction going in raw for the first time, cumming inside and not being able to handle it, going from kinda dom to full sub mode because it feels so good. Crying from overstimulation. Please ☝️

Of course!!!

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Ask above: “can we please get a Jungkook reaction going in raw for the first time, cumming inside and not being able to handle it, going from kinda dom to full sub mode because it feels so good. Crying from overstimulation. Please”

Pairing: Switch! Jungkook x domme!reader(fem)

A/n: this ask is so hot honestly. I’ll be happy to write it for you, I’m going through my asks today so hopefully I’ll be able to answer more like this!! Enjoy! And if it’s not up to par feel free to send in another ask. If I’m being honest- me writing about reactions are a bit different than other writers so keep that in mind! Also, this will be short!

Special note: USE PROTECTION AND CONTRACEPTIVES!!!! STAY SAFE AT ALL TIMES :)

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Jungkooks reaction to being inside of you raw is so hot.

Both you and he are switches, but you are more dom-leaning than Jungkook ever will be. However, since you are feeling submissive, you allow him his chance to take control over you this time around.

Dom!Jungkook is a dirty talker till he dies. His favorite thing to do is say the most lewd things he can think of about your pussy, or ass.

Talking about how warm, and wet you are for him. How you fit his perfect cock like a tight glove

The words go straight to your head of course, so more often than not you’ll let him fuck you of course. But not raw, never raw.

Well not until now.

Now, Jungkook is looming over you, your legs spread open waiting for him to slide his cock in your slick. He seems to be in a total daze, looking as your juices dripped down your pussy from him just fingering the fuck out of you.

“Fuck,” he gasps, as he finally begins to slide in. He’s not used to the feeling of your walls squeezing him in so closely. Condoms usually provided some barrier between he and you, but this feeling was entirely new.

“Baby your pussy feels so amazing, fuck.”

He inhales a sharp breath, he doesn’t want you to see that he’s struggling to keep it together, after all, it’s supposed to be his turn to dom, and he wants to keep up the facade.

“Fuck, y/n. You’re so tight and…..warm. Fuck, fuck fuck!”

You’re waiting for him to move, but you’re watching his reaction carefully. His legs are quivering, and you can feel him twitching inside of you, struggling to register the feeling of warm and wet.

He tries to move, not wanting to make it seem like something is wrong, but that’s the biggest mistake he ever could’ve made.

You can hear Jungkook whimpering under his breath, soon whimpers transform into high pitched moans, that he can’t control no matter how hard he tries.

You’re quick to subtly flip your role, as he holds onto you for stability. He can’t even look you in the eye because of how embarrassing it seems, but somehow he’s still immersed in the moment.

“Gonna cum soon?” You ask lowly and seductively

“………yea”, he drawls, finding it hard to answer your question.

“Mhmmm fuck! Fuck, I’m gonna cum!”

You smile as you feel his cum filling you up, it feels good, and makes you feel satisfied. Jungkook however is feeling different. He’s quivering and shaking still, gripping onto your body tightly. He’s finding it hard for him to pull out, since you decided to squeeze around him.

“Fuck! Y/n please…….” He begs. He’s so sensitive, shouldn’t you give him a break?

Nope!

You continue to squeeze around him, purposely stimulating his cock even though you can hear him begging you, and see the tears forming slowly. Jungkook is such a fucking liar. You know he likes it

[kkulfm-2-deactivated20230615]

the undone and the divine || kth x reader

pairing: kth x gender neutral reader

genre: smut

rating: 18+ / explicit

wc: 0.8k

summary: part of a mini series featuring dom!reader with each member.

warnings: sub!taehyung, dom!reader, bdsm, bondage, gag, mention of edging, biting, possessive marking, slight hair-pulling, handjob, petname (good boy), drool, crying, sex as emotional catharsis, aftercare

note: im a few days early, but crossposting this work on tumblr in honour of our good boy's bday 🥰🥰🥰

Taehyung whimpered quietly, all he was capable of doing at this point. Mouth stuffed with a silk tie, he lay on his side, you pressed flush against his back. You’d firmly tangled a hand in his hair, tilting back his head to let you kiss or suck on his neck, whatever pleased you. And what pleased you was to teeth at his bronzed skin, creating a growing patchwork of marks that claimed him as yours.

Your other hand pumped his cock, frustratingly slow. He squirmed against you, edged so many times he’d be beyond coherency even without the gag, drool from his muffled moans dribbling past his lips and creating a wet patch on the hotel sheets.

He’d asked you to push him, so push him you did, making due without your usual toys. Fortunately Taehyung always packed far too many ties for his business trips, insisting he needed options, and a pair of those functioned just fine to constrain his wrists and ankles, with a secure knot that would not slip. As for the rest? Good old-fashioned handwork would do.

You squeezed him at the base of his weeping cock, enraptured by the raspy groan, a deep rumbling drawn from the back of his throat. Futilely he tried to move, bound hands grasping at your wrist. Your hold on his hair tightened, a harsh bite at his collarbone in warning. “Tae…”

Glancing back at you, his eyes gleamed with unshed tears. Desperation in those blown pupils, but infused with a touch of reverence. Entirely at your mercy, time and again awed at your capability to break him down to his basest fundamentals, trusting you to help build him back up stronger than he was before.

“Look at you,” you purred, pecking back up the trail of blooming colour you’d left on his neck. “Everyone will know who you belong to.”

Of course you’d help him cover them up for work, a fact he was fully aware of, but that did not diminish the impact of your words. Just the idea of others seeing your mark on him left him shaking, proof of your ownership over his pleasure. His eyes squeezed shut, tears spilling over, and slowly he let go of your wrist, mustering every shred of willpower left inside him.

You ran your fingers through his sweaty locks with a satisfied smile. “There’s my good boy.” He keened at the praise and you pressed a light kiss on his cheek, feeling the bulge of his makeshift gag underneath. “How about a reward for your good behaviour, hm?”

He shifted, whining as he battled a sudden flare of impatience at the chance for release. But he managed to work through it, settling down and just giving you a pleading look. Pride surged through you, and you almost felt bad when you released his cock to reach up (but god, he moaned so attractively for you). You brushed your thumb over his bottom lip before carefully removing the drenched tie from his mouth. Lewd strings of saliva stuck to the fabric but quickly snapped, his chin wet with his own spittle. Throwing the ruined silk to the side, you swallowed Taehyung up in a kiss, lapping greedily at him while you cupped his cheek, smearing precum over his face.

You could taste the held-back frenzy on his tongue, drinking up those beautiful low groans. He hitched up in pitch and volume when your fingers wrapped around his neglected cock, jaw slackening and no longer capable of returning the kiss, simply a passive recipient of your hunger. Barely needing to be touched before he exploded in your hand, covering your fingers in hot ropes of cum. Taehyung convulsed against you with a soundless cry, gasping into your mouth and more tears escaping his eyes.

“There you go,” you murmured, massaging his scalp. “Let it all out.”

Sometimes Taehyung would break down crying after finally climaxing after your endless edging, the physical release providing a pathway to an emotional one. You’d hold him tightly, soothing him as his body finally expelled all that toxic baggage, but this time he did not have quite as much built up. Only snivelling quietly, he craned his neck in an attempt to nuzzle into your shoulder and you guided him onto his back before picking at the knot that bound his wrists together.

“You know how this works, Tae,” you gently chided him. “Untying first, cuddling after.”

He made a hoarse noise, but still was agreeable enough so you took your time to release him and give him a once-over, checking his skin for injury and massaging him to stimulate the bloodflow. Once you were satisfied you grabbed a box of tissues from the nightstand for a preliminary clean-up, after which you settled back down, gathering a clingy Taehyung into your arms.

“Thank you,” he sighed, hooking a leg around your waist.

You pressed a kiss on the top of his head, hair tickling your nose. “Anything for my good boy.”

[subtaegguk]

[explicit-tae]

Mommy Issues

Your student is a little more convincing than he should be.

Word Count: 1,363

Warning: cheating, professor/student affair, oral (f receiving), pussy slapping, dirty talking, mommy kink, unprotected sex, creampie,

@seokjinkismet @bloodline1632

Your heels click against the hardwood floor, rushing down the quiet hallway. Classes were done for the day and the students were quick to scatter out - the weekend being eventful for them. By what you heard, there were a few parties and even club appearances that were going down while the students were off of school. You remembered when you were their age - about 10 years younger - and would frequent the same bars and clubs with your own friend. That's where you met Seokjin, your husband. Now, you were well into your thirties - not old by any means, but old enough to not be surrounded by those in their early twenties.

You glance around your surroundings before entering the vacant classroom. You twist the knob and push the door open and entered. You closed the door behind you softly, ensuring to lock it behind you.

"We don't have enough time. 30 minutes the most." you tell him, the tall boy leaning against desk with his arms crossed. Jungkook usually wore loose fitted tee shirts, but today he decided against it. Tight, black leather pants with a a matching tight black shirt. His tattoos were on display, more than they usually were. His hair was longer now than when University started - touching his shoulders and appeared wavy and soft. His lip piercing shines underneath the classrooms bright lights.

Jungkook pushes himself away from the desk and pouts. "Do I get to taste you?"

You swallow, legs feeling like jelly. You're embarrassed how easily Jungkook could make you wet. 

As you come closer to him, Jungkooks arms snake their way around you. He brings you into his chest - you know he works out, but how solid he feels always amazes you. 

Jungkook places his lips upon yours greedily, lip ring cold in contrast to his warm lips. But he doesn't dwell on the taste of your lips. He yanks you around and onto the desk, fingers digging into your skirt. He pulls it down in a hurry, wasting no time. 

Jungkook licks his lips at the black lacy panties you wore. His head drops down and his tongue pokes out and licks along your clothed clit. You bite your lip. Jungkook was young and full of energy and the amount of times he was willing to sink his tongue into you was insane. He never got tired - and neither did you. 

Jungkook hooks a finger into your panties and pushes the aside. He dives into it, kissing your clit a few times before flicking his tongue onto your engorged clit. You flinch, legs shaking at the sensation. Jungkook chuckles at your reaction, piercing dark eyes glancing up to you. 

"Y-You got a new piercing." you murmur out, sounding more like a moan. 

Jungkook continues to suck on your clit, nodding his head. "You like it?" he hums, tongue flickering your tongue. He could eat you out for hours. He knows that husband of yours didn't do it as good as he does.

You moaned - you loved it. Jungkook was amazing with his tongue and fingers - so amazing that it felt illegal to have a man like this walking the Earth. He was young sure, but seemingly expereinced. He'd finger you until you squirted on his chest and licked your clit until you literally begged him to stop. The piercing now was an added bonus.

Jungkooks hands holds your legs open wider and digs his tongue deeper onto you. His head shakes from side to side to further pleasure you more, your moans music to his ears. Understanding that he is the one allowing you this pleasure sends a wave of pride through him.

"J-Jungkook." you moan his name, so sweet and needy that he groans in acknowledgment. "Jin will be looking for me soon."

"Don't say his name." Jungkook hisses, nails digging into your thighs. He manages to push himself away from you, licking his lips. He hated to hear your husbands name. It was bad enough he had to see him day by day around the University.

Your eyes hazingly watches as Jungkook pushes his leather pants down, bulge dangerously large. He yanks his underwear down and grasps his cock. It's pink and veiny - beautiful. He isn't as hairy and you note he keeps himself shaved down and groomed. 

Jungkook slaps the tip of his cock against your wet clit and chuckled deeply. "I bet you want your husband to see us."

Jungkook rubs his cock slowly, marvelling at how your wet pussy coats his cock beautifully.

"I bet you want him to see how good I fuck you." Jungkook centers himself at your entrance. "Matter of fact, I want you to ride me."

Your eyes open wider when you feel Jungkook slide you off of the desk. He switches the positions, sitting on the desk. He brings you closer to him, encouraging you to do as he says. 

You manage to climb onto the desk, both feet planted onto either side of Jungkook. You grasp the base of his cock and center him at your entrance. You slide him inside and lower yourself slowly. You shiver, tightening around him. 

You begin to rise and fall against him, hands onto his shoulders for support. 

Jungkook's hands place themselves onto your ass, squeezing as you bounce ontop of him. His eyes watch the way you take his cock inside of you, riding him so needily while your moans fill the room. You were using him to pleasure yourself, allowing him the pleasure, as well. It was hard for him to watch you go home with your husband at the end of the day after he filled you so lovingly. He sat back and did as he was told - left no marks or bruises. No public display of affection - no matter how many times he wanted to kiss you and show everyone you were his. 

"Your pussy feels so good, Mommy." Jungkook moans, but his eyes snap open wider and your hips stop.

Your eyes connect with his. Jungkooks hands drops from your ass, heart beating outside his chest, ready to explode. 

"I-I'm so sorry." Jungkook swallows, throat dry. He felt like dying in this moment. He had grown far too comfortable with you that he allowed himself to feel vulnerable. 

You place a hand on Jungkook's cheek and your lips curve into a soft smile. You lift yourself up and drop against, eyes never leaving Jungkooks. Your thumb rub against his cheek as you continue to ride him. "Your cock feels so good, baby." you moan, leaning down to kiss his forehead. "You make mommy feel so good."

You never did anything like this before. You knew this was wrong  - you were cheating on your husband. Not only with another man - but a student you and him shared. You felt weak around Jungkook, right from the beginning. He would always compliment you - the way you taught them. The way your mind worked - and when the students would scatter out and he was left alone, his compliments would become more explicit. "I love the way that skirt looks on you." was one. "I can't wait to see how you'd look beneath me." was another - and somehow you allowed him to see just that.

Jungkook leans forward to wrap his arms around you. He thrusts just as you do the same. He holds you tight, never wanting to let you go. "I'm going to cum, mommy." he moans deeply into your ear.

You were, as well. Your arms wrap around Jungkook, hands rubbing along his head. "Cum for me, baby." you emcourage, eyes squeezing shut.

Jungkook is over the moon. He had the need to pleasure you and do as you say - wishing nothing more than to make you proud of him. He crashes his cock inside of you at an alarming pace until he's cumming deep inside of you. He twitches as he cums, but your hand rubs his head soothingly.

You allow Jungkook to sit with you into his cock grows soft. You swallow, head racking how in the world you were going to let Jungkook down gently like you were planning to upon arriving.

Homewrecker (Next)

[minnieclouds-deactivated2023062]

moonlit love.

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: fluff, smut

wc: 2.1k

warnings: sub!jungkook, softdom!reader, mommy kink, pegging, they are so in love, a good bit of i love you's, vocal but shy kook, just very soft, short and sweet.

a/n: hi i posted this for like five minuets last week but got shy and nervous and left hehe but this time i got encouraged to do what i want by a close friend so i thought why not? anywho, this is my first story on here i suppose, so i hope you enjoy lots. feedback is always welcomed and adored! ♡

“What's up baby?” you ask confused as you're woken up by jungkook playing with your fingers. Which usually wouldn't mean much but he kept pulling them. He looks up from where he lays on your chest. “Mommy” he whispers. His pretty eyes shining under the moonlight that shines through the sheer curtains of the beach house you're at.

You, him and the guys all decided to take a vacation away from all the jobs and stress that you've all been under. Which of course resulted in you all not being able to meet up and hang out. Which also means you haven't been able to see Jungkook as much or be intimate with him. 

“Yes baby?” you say petting his hair back. He closes his eyes leaning into your touch. You stay like that for a while just in the comfortable silence of the night. Only noise being the sound of the ocean waves crashing with each other then parting to shore.

You don't rush him to speak nor does he rush to. He opens his eyes slowly looking up again this time leaning up to connect your lips with his.

In a way life has its irony in the smallest of things. In a way you and jungkook are the ocean and the shore even on the worst of days. No matter how much the ocean parts from the shore it always swims back to it with its cool touch. Leaving presents in its wake. Pretty shells and the shiniest of sea glass that's just meant for picking up for loved ones. 

Lips dancing to a song neither of you can hear but can feel. You pull back and smile at him and he mirrors your expression. “I love you my sweet boy.” you say kissing his forehead and he hums in contentment. “Love you more, s’much” he says softly. You shake your head at the statement. “That’s impossible my love.” he pouts at that.

“Is not, I do love you more.” you kiss the pout of his lips, just a peck to share the love overflowing inside you with him, even if it's just a bit but you'll give him more later. “Nope.” you say teasingly, tickling his side softly. His laughter is as bright as the sun who lights the moon. 

You take your hands away and cup his chin to look up at you. “What is it you want baby?” you say lowly not wanting to break the soft air that surrounds you both as if you were in a flower field on a dewy morning. Humid yet a breath of fresh air after the cold nights.

“Want you.” he says, kissing up your neck, biting softly in his wake. “How do you want me love?” you press. He takes your hand not stopping his ministrations on your neck and places it on his butt. “Here.” he whispers in your ear. Even after all this time he still manages to make you feel so hot and bothered by simple words and actions.

You hum and start kneading his ass, massaging it slowly. He whines softly, the feeling teasing him just lightly of the pleasure to come. “Want you inside mommy, want your cock to make me feel good. Can you do that for me mommy? Make me feel good?” he whines into your neck as your hand slips under the waistband of his shorts. 

“Of course baby, I would love to, but I didn't bring anything with us for that, I'm sorry.” you apologize feeling bad that you can't fulfill his request when he was such a good boy who asked so nicely. He giggles in slight mischief and gets up off the bed walking into the closet. You're confused about to get up to check on him when he comes back out with a black bag with a little purple heart on it. 

Instantly you laugh in realization. He comes back to the bed this time sitting beside you. “My sneaky bun.” you say grabbing the bag and he just giggles teeth poking out in the way that makes your heart feel like warm hot chocolate on a winter night. Cozy and sweet but that's the wonders of Jungkook. even the little things feel like so much more, even a simple smile.

“Wanna lay down when we do it.” He says pulling his shorts down pretty cock showing, hard and leaking with precum. You wanna taste him but that'll be for another day, your baby asked you for something and you're gonna give it to him. You get up letting him get in the position that is most comfortable.

You grab one of the extra pillows at the headboard and tap his hip. He gets the signal and lifts them, letting you put the pillow there so he's more comfy while taking you. 

You open the vanilla scented lube and are about to put some on your fingers when he whines. “Already prepped.” he says lifting his legs to his chest showing you his pretty hole that clenches softly around nothing. You stare in awe at how beautiful he is right now. Cheeks tinted pink and hole ready all for you, eager for you. 

He goes to put his legs down embarrassed. You softly grab his hand and push them back again. “D..don't just stare at it.” he whines facing his head to the side not wanting to watch you ogle at him. 

You take your fingers applying just a little lube to tease him. You drag your finger from his prenium to his hole. Slipping your finger in slightly just enough to watch as he clenches around it. You giggle at the action. “So cute baby, you're so pretty everywhere.'' He looks back at you, his hair framing his face so elegantly.

“So are you.” he says with so much truth as if he believes his words to be true. You feel so shy under his gaze when such words are uttered. You smile and turn to grab the strap. Slipping it on, you make sure the harness is right and everything is secured. 

You add a good amount of lube just in case, you'd never want to hurt your sweet baby. You grab the base and slide it up and down his crack just to ease him. You push into him gently taking your time in stretching him out. You watch as you enter him, inch by inch being taken so well by him.

Once you bottomed out you look up at him to see his eyes closed chest rising slightly. “You okay angel?” he nods. “Want you to move mommy, wanna feel it.” he whines quietly.

You pull your hips back and thrust in a bit harder and that has him moaning your name. “Shh baby, we don't wanna wake the boys now do we?” you ask leaning over him, arms caging him inside. “N..no” he whispers to you. “So we gotta be quiet don't we?” he nods, leaning to the side to kiss your forearm.

You pull out just enough to where the tip stays in and thrust back in quicker. The pace is not too fast, wanting to take your time with him. Your pace is not too slow either, just right enough to have him panting softly. You hold his hips and calculate your thrust to find that cute little spot to have him squirming.

You must have found it when Jungkook moans, cock jumping at the feeling. “There mommy-oh god.” he squeaks. You watch as his hair moves each time you thrust into him. You can't help but laugh at how endearing he is.  “Right here angel?” you ask, accentuating your question with a hard thrust. “Yes, yes right there.” he says a bit loudly. Voice shaking the quiet in the house lightly, tipping its edge slightly. 

You feel him take your hand off his hip and lock your fingers together. “S’good, making me feel s’good.” he pants, pretty chest glowing with a sheen of sweat. “Yeah?” You lean over, kissing his temple. “My pretty baby, taking me so well.” You quicken your thrust trying to have him cum around you. Hole clenching and body remembering the shape of you, only you.

He opens his eyes at the praise, looking up into your eyes. “Mommy..” he whispers to you. You gaze into his eyes while hitting that spot in him over and over, watching as his brows furrow and mouth open  letting out breaths of your name. “Wanna kiss please.” he says, lifting his head with pretty pink lips set in a pout waiting for you. 

You connect your lips with his and this time love is a drug that causes so many things to come true and become one under a strength no one will truly understand. You kiss him as gently as the day you asked Jungkook to be yours. You take his tongue between your lips sucking lightly just enough to have him moaning.

The feeling has his hips beginning to rock down to meet your thrust. He leans back letting the air enter his lungs after being entangled with you so deeply, heart strings wrapped so tightly around your bodies from love that suffocation is the only option. 

“Mhmm c..close, so close” he moans. You grab his hips sitting them higher up the pillow after they've slipped down. Once he's in position you take his cock in your hand, thumb swiping the precum that's leaking so much you'd think he already came.

You slide your hand up and down in a pace to match your hips. You feel him twitch as he gets closer, you see that he's right at the finish line where the shells of broken love and secrets lay. Yet yours and his are full of so many whispers that hold nothing but quiet ‘i love you’s’ in each one. 

“Gonna cum for me my love?” you ask continuing to reach him inside in the deepest and cutest of places.  “Yes, all for y..you mommy” he whines. “Hm, such a good boy.” as the name slips past your lips he cums. Cum spilling out onto your hand and his lower abdomen.

The room falls quiet, just the sound of breaths flying into the air. With your clean hand you glide it softly around the frame of his face. Tucking a piece behind his ear some pieces that have fallen in his face are too pretty to disturb. 

Jungkook always looks beautiful yet his beauty still stuns you everyday. Like now with a flushed face and chest, sweat glowing his skin as if the moonlight wants to show the world every muscle and beauty mark he has on him. The way his eyelashes lay on the tops on his cheek as he catches his breath. “My sweet sweet boy.” you whisper to yourself but with how the night has fallen silent he hears you.

He slowly blinks up at you. “Love you s’much Y/n, more.” he blabbers the end out quickly competing with you in your childish banter that's full of nothing but the kind of love that has no winner. 

Neither of you must win this game of love because does anyone ever truly conquer each corner and section of such a fragile yet invincible thing?

“You little minx” you say as you bite lightly on his ear. He laughs at the feeling, squirming away from you. His laugh is something that the ocean would have to bless you with if you laid on shore or were stranded in it.

A shell that you would put to your ear to hear the sound over and over again until you get sick of it but does anyone ever truly get sick of those we love or do we just need a breath of fresh air to come back to them to say ‘I can give you more of me now even more than i did before.’

“Come on cutie, let's get you washed up.” you say pulling out of him completely and he lowers his legs slowly just to be safe. You help him up to sit against the headboard. “I'll be quick angel, promise.” you say going to walk away but he grabs your hand before you can go fill the bath.

You look back concerned something may be wrong but he just tugs you down and grants you with a kiss. “Just wanted another kiss.” he says shyly. You smile, ruffling his hair going back to getting everything ready.

The rest of the night was filled with a steamy shower with gentle touches to clean the after effects of pleasure and cover them with a new set of sheer happiness. Then from there you sat in the warm bath shushed giggles and whispers of what tomorrow may bring until the water goes cold.

Jungkook is so bright from his smile, to his joy, to his heart, he is your sun but tonight you'll thank the moon.

[subtaegguk]

[minnieclouds-deactivated2023062]

dimmed honey.

pairing: Jungkook x reader

genre: fluff, smut

wc: 2.1k

warnings:  sub!Jungkook, dom!reader, daddy kink (towards reader because why not!😤), pegging, dirty talk, degradation (reader calls him a slut once.),  he cums from the pegging alone, a bit of spanking, Jungkook in lingerie and heels, y/n refers to their strap as their “cock”, Jungkook is cheeky, y/n is weak to Jungkook (who wouldn't be?).

a/n: hi I believe this can be read as a gender neutral fic cause i don't remember using any pronouns ! Not entirely sure though. but I have so much free time right now so I'm having fun just writing and posting while I can! Some of these have been thought of and drafted for a while and I wanted to write them so I hope you continue to enjoy them!  This is a short story but cheeky Jungkook is gonna make me go crazy. Anywhoo, feedback is always welcomed and adored! ♡

You sit in your chair, the black velvet with gold trimming. It's something you wanted to put in the room to match the black vanity mirror that has its gold rimming as well as yours and Jungkook's bed set that he just had to have. That day was a fun one, him being a brat in the store and you being compliant, until you weren't.

The lights are now dimmed low just the way you like at night. Enough light to showcase everything but dark enough to not be blinded. You suggested the dimmer switch and he loved the idea, liking how on certain days he can have certain brightness to fit how he's feeling.

It's quiet in the house, nothing but the sound of the bathroom fan echoing off the wide walls that enclose it. You don't know what Jungkook's doing in there. You both got home earlier and he was upset at you for not accepting his advances at Namjoon's dinner party.

He kept acting as if he needed to tell you something just to whisper filthy requests in your ear. He'd glide his hands up the inner part of your thigh and then pull away with a squeeze. 

He was being a brat and you told him to watch himself but he wanted to play and you didn't, yet.

Tonight was a big night for Namjoon. He was getting promoted to a higher position as well as higher paying. Sure you and Jungkook have fucked at big fancy parties like that before but this one was one where you wanted to have decorum, you owed your friend that at least.

Yet your dirty boy couldn't sit still for 5 seconds without touching you. You knew he wanted to rile you up but you didn't want to act up at the dinner. 

You wanted to wait till you could have him fully. Until you could fuck him like he wanted. Edging him until he rushes to say his apologies with tears in his eyes. 

So as you wait in the room alone for what seems like forever reading your book, you grow concerned. You didn't want to hurt his feelings or reject his advances but you need to teach Jungkook there's a time and place, most of the time.

There's times you can’t help but have him fuck up into you in a stall somewhere as you let him suck on your fingers to shush him. He's just too pretty not to play with sometimes. 

You're about to go check on him when you hear the bathroom door unlock. You see Jungkook walk out with a black lace lingerie set on. 

His honey skin glowing beneath the fabric. You let your gaze travel further down to see the tied up string heels that end just a bit below the knee. You hear him giggle and you look back up to his face to see him smirking at you. Such a tease, he makes you crazy.

You lean back in the seat taking him in fully. “Do a twirl for me baby, let me see all of you.” you say your voice coming out husky. You watch as he steps in mini circles slowly giving you a show as he gives his hips a slight roll before he comes back to his previous position. “Want to see something?” he asks with a voice full of seduction.

You hum and he turns around his back facing you before he bends down to touch his toes. His movement gives you a peek at the heart butt plug that shines under the dim lights. Making your pretty boy even more gorgeous, adding a detail only he could make sexy. 

He gets up with a chuckle and makes his way over to you and places himself in your lap. “What do you think?” he says, wrapping his arms around your neck. You glide your hand from his nape, down his spine, to his ass. Giving it a light smack and he hisses in delight at the feeling.

“Baby you know what I think.” you say looking up at him. “Wanna hear you say it daddy.” he whispers against your lips. “I think you're so beautiful baby, so sexy.”  you say sitting him higher up into your lap until his dick is pressing against your stomach. 

“Yet you didn’t want to fuck me earlier.” he says with faux sadness. “If I fucked you earlier I wouldn't get to fill you up here baby.” you tsk at his neediness while lightly pulling at the plug before pushing it back in causing him to twitch with a whimper. 

“Wouldn’t have been able to fuck my baby till all he knows is me, make him clench around my cock.” you growl going to nip at his shoulder. He whines, his hips rolling into you on their own, so cute. 

“Do it now then.” he suggests but you chuckle to yourself at his eagerness. “You think putting on a pretty outfit is going to distract me from your behavior tonight?” you say teasing the bra strap on his shoulder downwards. “You didn't listen to me all night now you want me to fuck you? What’s in it for me?” you ask, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear and he smiles at that.

“Me daddy, you get to fuck this.” he says interlocking your left hand with his and dragging it to where the heart plug sits inside of him. Extenuating his point by sticking his ass out more into your hand.  “You get to fuck your pretty baby how I know you’ve wanted to all night.” he says cocky and you bite back a groan at his actions and words. 

“On the bed, hands and knees.” you say tapping his right hip and he gets up swiftly, movements full of excitement. You walk to your dresser and open the bottom one grabbing Jungkook's favorite black matte strap. He likes the length and sleekness. You walk to the bed after grabbing the cherry scented lube from the top of the dresser. 

You see Jungkook in the position you told him to get in. Pretty muscles showing themselves in his thighs and calves as he bends this way. You kneel behind him feeling up his sides. You pull the plug out and watch as his hole clenches around nothing. Waiting for you to fill it until he's begging for you to make him cum.

“Gonna fuck this hole till it only remembers me, my pretty baby.” you mutter lowly and he sighs as he feels you squish his cheeks together and then spread them apart. “You want that? huh baby?” you ask breathlessly and he nods. “Only want you, only want to feel you inside Daddy.” he whines, moving his hips needily causing you to smirk. 

You guide the tip of the dildo to his hole and sink in. Making sure to stretch him slowly to be safe and make him feel it entirely, feel you entirely.

“Move please.” Jungkook pants out after a while and you follow his request. Pulling out and thrusting in slowly until you build up momentum. You can't help but moan at the sight of where you connect with him. His hole eagerly takes you, letting you slide in and out. Jungkook is so sexy, here, there, everywhere. You almost want to give him everything he asks for but remember how he behaved. 

“Bounce back on it baby, show me how good you can be.” you say full of mischief and he whines but follows your command. He lays on the front of his forearms and rocks backwards as much as he can. You’ve already fucked him so good he doesn’t want to do any work. He wants you to fuck him, you to make him cum! He doesn't want to do it by himself.

“Daddy please.” he pleads but you don't listen. “No baby you get what I give you.” you say giving his ass a smack and he squirms from the feeling, dipping back to seek more of it. “ but I want you to fuck me, please daddy? help your pretty baby.” he whines and you curse yourself for being weak to his begging. Hearing his voice shake as he catches his breath to ask so nicely for your cock and touch.

You grab his arms back towards you and fuck into him quickly. The sound of skin slapping can be heard around the house. You watch as his butt cheeks jiggle with each movement. Pretty skin meeting with your pelvis with each thrust you give him. “I love it, love it so much daddy.” he practically screams and you smirk, letting his arms go and stilling your hips.

You watch as he falls to the bed softly and catches his breath. “Should I let you cum pretty boy? Let my cock milk you till you're empty?” you ask. Your voice is dark and teasing. “Yes please.” He whines moving his hips again trying to get you to reach that spot in him so he can see stars.

You suck your teeth at his behavior, smacking his left ass cheek to warn him but your dumb baby just moans. Panting a quiet ‘yes’ to himself. “Can't even wait to get what I give you, is my pretty baby that cock dumb?” you ask rolling your hips in a circle and then giving a sharp thrust repeating this sequence a few times. 

“Daddy fuck me, wanna feel it deep.” he continues to beg. “Such a slut, do you hear yourself baby? But it's all for who?” you question as you fuck into him softly. “You.” he moans.  “All for you daddy.” he whimpers as you hit that spongy spot inside and you laugh at his state. “That's right my pretty baby, all for me.” you growl and he nods in agreement before you flip him over.

Lifting his legs up to his chest moving your hips. Making sure to grind against that spot inside him that has him moaning your name with tears lining his waterline but you want to tease him a bit. Right when you see him inching towards the finish line you stop your ministrations. 

“No daddy no! I wanna cum..” he cries. “Are you going to listen to me next time when we're at a place like Joonie’s dinner? You ask, thumbing his slit and he jerks at the feeling. “Yes, I'll be such a good boy from now. I'll listen, so please.” he says, looking at you with glassy eyes.

“Just wanna cum daddy, wanna cum for you.” he cries, gazing at you with a pout. You kiss his cheek and pull back smirking as you continue your fast movements. “Good boy, obeying so well.” you say leaning over him and this position hits him even deeper and his eyes widen. A gasp leaving his throat.

“Ohhhh.” he groans and you chuckle. You connect your lips with his and he whimpers into it, kissing you back messily before pulling back to whisper against your lips. “Gonna– daddy, I'm gonna.” he rushes out. “Go ahead pretty. Make a mess for daddy.” he nods, kissing you once again before closing his eyes. His mouth dropping as he moans at the feeling of his orgasm washing over him. 

You fuck into him slowly to help him ride it out. You kiss his lips before letting him even his breath. “How are you feeling my love?” you ask quietly and he whines. “Wanna hug and a shower.” he demands and you laugh at him. Shaking your head, you lean over and kiss his forehead.

“Let's go and get washed up then baby.” you say going to move. “But my hug, want it first.” You’re weak, people are right when they say Jungkook wears the pants in your relationship. You smile and grab him from his back to your chest moving to sit back on your knees, guiding him into your lap. 

“This good?” you ask, kissing his shoulder and he hums. “I need you to wear these more often.” you say lifting the bra strap and letting it smack back into place and he leans back glaring at you. “Why so you can do that?” he pouts and you kiss it off of him. “No, because it makes me wanna eat you up. You look so sexy.” you say voice still full of arousal.

He smirks and you know you've been caught. “So needy.” he says with a giggle and you groan hiding in his neck. “Am not, you just make me crazy.” you admit shyly and he laughs at your change in demeanor. He's gonna be the death of you.

[subtaegguk]

[lolabangtan]

05 | pair bond

Jimin throws a party at the office to celebrate the project’s success – too bad you’re stuck with your boss in a shabby motel during a storm because he wanted to buy some stupid local sweets.

index • previous • next

Word count: 7k

Warnings: smut, heavy alcohol consumption.

# sub!Taehyung, very very gentle dom!reader, hand job, nipple play, some dry-humping, drunk sex, Kim Taehyung Taetae, a lot of sexual tension and a lot of bickering, it high key turns him on tho, forced proximity?, she’s such a girlboss.

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[edytae]

Norway (Taehyung smut)

pairing: Taehyung x (female) reader

summary: You and Taehyung travel to a cabin in Norway

rating: 18+, smutty smut.

genre/warnings: smut, fluff, established relationship, !idoltae, secret relationship, dom taehyung but he somewhat acts like a sub to please the reader once again, slight teasing, breast play, fingering, Tae gets his dick sucked for a second, cock riding, breeding kink, some spit kink, dirty talk, praising, pet names (baby, kitten, baby girl), shower sex, did i mention breast play, unprotected sex (reader is on the pill), breeding kink, mentions of oral  reader is violinist (it is briefly mentioned)

word count: 19K

A/N: this was written after a fever dream so it is not edited. also i will try to add a very badly crafted moodboard to see what Taehyungs imagined whilst writing this. This can be read own its own. If you like to check my other work: Sweet Welcoming and my masterlist. I am open for suggestions and criticism as long as you are kind. Take care!

Note to myself: don’t write things at 3 am

It was a cold day in Norway. You and Taehuyng just arrived at your destined house for the next five days. The small winter cabin belonged to your father’s friend, and it had a modern style. Everywhere was covered in snow, and it was dead silent. Exactly what you wished for Taehyung: a winter wonderland away from everyone else.

Taehyung was standing right next to you. His large hands held yours while standing tall in his oversized black coat. Normally, he would help the chauffeur take your suitcase out; but he was surprised, gasping loudly. You didn’t see his face clearly as he was wearing a black hat and a scarf.

“Are you excited, baby?” You asked him, wrapping your arms around his waist. “I can’t believe you,” He excitedly nodded and then took your luggage from the chauffeur. Both of you packed only one joint bag for this get-away. 

You were already sure that you weren’t going to wear anything by the way Taehyung held you for the whole car ride. He was all touchy-touchy. 

“There will be security all the time at the gate. Please enjoy your time, mademoiselle.” The chauffeur said quickly and left.

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[edytae]

i’m mad (smut-mature)  ft. Kim Taehyung x Reader

(do not interact if you are underage)

pairing: Taehyung x (female) reader

summary: Your longing turns into craving

rating: 18+

genre/warnings: smut, established relationship, !idoltae, switch!tae, !switchreader, Sir-Babygirl play, minor footplay over clothes, light talk about punishment, handcuffing Taehyung, making out, sex toys, exhibitionism (no 3rd person involve), writing on skin, a short talk about possible infidelity (no heartbreaking stuff), boob play (Tae is a boob guy, change my mind, male pubes (if it is even a warning), dick riding, dirty talk, edging, unprotected sex, what else idk???    

word count: 9K

A/N:  This can be read own its own, but my other works are connected to each other by characters. If you like to check my other work: Sweet Welcoming , Norway, you’re mine, take a break, and my masterlist. Take care and stay safe.

A/N2: I would love to take suggestions for short drabbles

A/N3: I completed this on my lunch break so…. it might be full of spelling errors and pasta sauce.

This isn’t how Taehyung expected to be welcomed at home. Oh, definitely not. He had higher expectations. He assumed you would shower him with kisses and hugs. But he was welcomed with emptiness when he entered the house with his own keys, after ringing the door for five minutes. When he found you in the bedroom, the subtle smell of his musky vape was in the air. You hated vaping so why would the room smell then? Not surprisingly, the room was colder. You loved sleeping under covers so the A/C in the room was working silently. Then, Taehyung noticed the champagne bottles in an ice bucket on your bedside table, two tall glasses were readily waiting. 

  You were laying on the huge bed alone, only wearing one of his many Gucci shirts. Taehyung’s first instinct was to join you before saying anything. He desperately wanted to feel you in his arms, inhale your smell into his lungs. However, he was glued to the floor. He could feel something was wrong.

When the two of you made eye contact, he had cold waters washing over him. Your eyes were puffy with dark waterlines. Your lipstick was smudged, now looking like blush as well. It was obvious that you cried. He examined your face, but your narrowed eyes gazed strongly at him.  

“Baby?” Taehyung’s eyes got used to dim lights and saw how you were positioned in bed, legs separated to the side with your elbows on the bed. 

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[writerpetals]

validation | 🔞

; optional male lead smut |  ☁️

w: hybrid-puppy male lead.

He is honestly a mess. An excitable, overly energetic mess even for a hybrid puppy, with two floppy ears on his head covered in shiny, black fur and a fluffy tail the same color that knocks over nearly everything when you enter your home each and every day. Even if he does break things often, however, you can never be mad at him. He loves attention. Craves your affection. And with his last owner kicking him out on the street for being too disruptive, you couldn’t turn the other cheek on him when he needed you.

You sigh his name in defeat, looking over the mess in front of your bedroom closet. Even if you try to have patience with him, there are some nights when you are too exhausted from work and too tired from cleaning his messes to deal with another one.

“Yes?” He answers while sitting with his legs crisscrossed on the floor and every pair of your shoes around him. He stares up at you, blinking, eyes wide, lips parted, not knowing what he did wrong, yet making it obvious that, just from your tone, he knows you aren’t happy with him.

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1 | Jealous

A NIGHT AT HOME | JUNGKOOK VERSION

WORD COUNT: 4,944

warnings: graphic smut, dirty talk, spanking, oral sex, fingering, rough sex, asphyxiation (choking), dom!jungkook + sub!reader

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[4200nemobackup]

Periods are great times to torture your significant other. Every time I feel a cramp I should pull at his collar. Each time, I could turn up the vibrations on his prostate. Any time, I could give him spankings to make myself feel better. After all, he’s mine and I can do what I want to him <33333

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⚠️NON CON⚠️ Ghost! Taehyung finding out that you brought some guy over to your house. He kills the guy then marks you

⚠️: NON CON, age gap, overstimulation, slapping, saliva play, anal

-> sorry for any mistakes

Taehyung had been peacefully living in your house before you were even alive

Your house was old

Taehyung was old

You finally got to move in and you were so proud of yourself

You worked so hard for this

When you moved in, Taehyung felt different

He never bothered the people who previously lived in the house

But with you, it was a different story

Taehyung followed you around the house

Everytime you entered in the room, he would follow behind, making the room colder

You know that your house is pretty old

The floorboards usually squeak when you step on them

You were in the kitchen, cooking dinner until you heard the floorboards creek in the basement then the door slammed shut

Taehyung was trying to get your attention because your laundry was finished washing

You went downstairs to check out the noise

But you screamed when you saw a man sitting on your washing machine

“Who are you?! I’m calling the police!”

You blink and he suddenly disappears

“H-huh?”

Are you hallucinating? 

You turn around to go back upstairs but that same man was in the kitchen, cutting up some vegetables

“What the-”

“Your pasta sauce is burning.”

You quickly turn off the stove and stir the sauce

After you dealt with the sauce you move back with a spoon in your hand

“Who are you?! What’re you doing in-”

“My house? This is my house, darling. I made it for myself in 1902.”

“I’m calling the police!”

Before you could pick up your phone, he snatched it away and raised it in the air

“Calm down. They’ll think you’re psychopath and send you to a mental hospital.”

Taehyung started telling you more about him and you still had a bizarre expression

“So why can’t you leave my house?”

You asked

“For the last time. This is MY house. Why don’t YOU leave MY house?!”

A week had gone by and you started to get along with Taehyung

He educated you about many things in the past

Told you a little bit more about himself

You guys became ‘bestfriends’

Time skip to next week

You had to do a project with a boy that you’ve been crushing on for a while now

You invited him over to your house to do the project without telling Taehyung

Everything was going well

He worked on the project while you cooked dinner

Taehyung watched you two chit chat

He wasn’t upset

He was angry

Taehyung patiently waited for your crush to leave

When the guy finally left, Taehyung wasn’t himself

He came to you and started yelling at you

You panicked because Taehyung looked terrifying at that moment so you ran into your room and lock the door

Taehyung walked through the door and pushed you on the bed

He pinned your wrist down and ripped your clothes off

He pounded himself into you with no mercy and let you scream and cry

You begged him to stop right away

Kicking under him

Struggled moans

Tears and sobs

This was a complete turn on for him

He loved when people were in pain because of him

He slammed in and out, then slapped you across the face

You whimpered under him, too afraid to look him in the eyes

He grabbed your jaw and made you look into his eyes

“Never bring another person over, understand? I don’t care if it’s your parents or friends, but I want you all to myself. Your attention stays on me 24/7!”

“No! You can’t! Please!”

He slapped your face again then spat on you

“Why aren’t you listening to your dear husband? I own you! Don’t you dare disrespect me!”

Another hard slap landed on your cheeks

You cry under him, kicking your legs out bc the pain was too much to bear

“Please! Let me go! It really hurts! At least slow down.”

He pulled out and slammed into your ass without warning

You sob loudly before kicking him off and crawling away

Unfortunately you were too slow and he pulled you back and slammed in his whole cock again

He held you down and thrusted in as hard as he can so you’d be weak under him

His plan worked

You couldn’t even move and struggled to breath

You couldn’t form sentences anymore

All you could do is cry

Taehyung kept going

Even after you passed out, he kept going

Man hasn’t had sex in decades

You’re close to having an orgasm so he slows down for you

But the moment you finish he starts going faster, overstimulating your sensitive cunt

Taehyung aka king of spanking

Choking too

He abused both of your holes

After filling them up with his cum, he shoved his cock down your throat and made you suck him off

Man was overstimulating himself too

The next morning you woke up and Taehyung was sleeping on your chest

His cock was still throbbing in you

Does he still want more?