Summary: After months of tension, your roommate Jimin catches you grinding on his hoodie in a moment of pure desperation.
Pairing: Roommate!Jimin x Roommate!reader
Genre: Smut
Warnings: Unprotected sex (DO NOTTTT) Dirty talk, degradation, mutual masturbation, name calling, grinding on hoodie, oral sex (m&f receiving), perverse (both jimin and oc are perverts with pent up frustration and lust), rough sex, slight choking, tit slapping, clit rubbing. Just porn.
Word count: 2.4K+
Writer: riri🪽
Writer’s note: ahhhh idk what was i thinking when i wrote this. this is just pure filth haha. let me know in the comments how you feel about it.
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“Holy shit! W-what the fuck Y/N? Is that my hoodie?” Jimin exclaimed, looking at you in your worst state possible.
Naked. Pathetic. Grinding on his hoodie. Teasing yourself.
You gasp in surprise when you see him standing on the entrance of your room, flabbergasted.
What was he even doing here? He was supposed to go out with the boys tonight. You swore you saw him leave, and that’s how you ‘borrowed’ his hoodie from his room.
“J-jimin what are you doing here!?” You shrieked, immediately covering yourself with a blanket.
God. this was so embarrassing.
“Y/N I step out of the apartment for like one minute and by the time you sneaked into my room and steal my hoodie? Jesus! you’re such a fucking pervert.” Jimin said, eyeing you from top to bottom in your vulnerable state. You bit your lower lip, trying to avoid his gaze, but you were too horny to actually come back to your senses.
“C’mon, give me my hoodie back!” He stepped closer and grabbed his hoodie from your hand, taking a look at it. You just lowered your gaze, still unsure what to say.
“Oh my god, look at that wet spot right there. You’re washing this up, Y/N.”
“Yes, I will wash it, sorry.” You said, as you tried to stand up, but you heard him interrupting you.
“No, no, dont stand. Sit down. Sit down like a dumb fucking slut.” You were kinda surprised by his little remark but then again, you were too horny to care.
He was looking at you, his eyes like a hawk. You felt a little embarrassed, but surprisingly, not uncomfortable. Jimin clicked his tongue, taking in your vulnerable form in front of him.
“Here, you wanted this right? Take it. Show me what you were doing.”
“W-what!?” You look at him in surprise, eyes narrowing at his demand.
He wanted you to show him what?!
Was he joking?
“You heard me. Show me what you were doing with my hoodie before I walked in.”
He definitely wasn’t joking.
“Jimin, I am sorry I-”
“C’mon, show me. You were so confident earlier, sneaking into my room, and stealing my hoodie, grinding on it. But now that i am here, you’re all shy?” Jimin said, his eyes scanning you from top to bottom. Even though your body was covered in the blanket, he could very well make out in what position your body was. Legs spread, fingers playing with each other, and your nipples still hard.
“I wont do it again, I promise..” You say, barely in a whisper, earning a scoff from Jimin. You both knew in what state you were in. Wet and willing.
“C’mon now, Y/N. I have to go back to my friends. You’re really losing an opportunity to play with yourself in front of me.” Jimin said, standing up to leave.
“Wait.. don’t go…” You called out, voice barely above a whisper, holding his arm, preventing him to go.
Your actions made Jimin smirk, he got what he wanted. after all, he’d always imagined you in a state like this. He was just a man. And you, he wont lie, had an amazing body. He’d find his cock stir slightly in his pants when you’d wear your favorite pink shorts in front of him. Or when you’d wear that black spaghetti of yours, that exposed a bit of your cleavage when you’re all comfortable, watching TV.
God knows how many times he had to control himself in front of you. You were his roommate. he didn’t wanted to look like a pervert to you. But today when he caught you doing not-so-pure things with his used hoodie, he knew he wasn’t the only perverted one.
He gawks at you, his eyes full of lust, licking his lower plush lip “Oh, you want me to stay?” He chuckles and runs his fingers through his dark hair. He had THAT mischievous smile on, that made you utterly crazy. Every. Single. Time.
“Go ahead, grind on that hoodie, slut.” Jimin commanded, taking some calculative steps towards you, his eyes never leaving yours. He sat on the edge of the bed, his hoodie on his hand, with a wet spot of your juices, reminding you of your perverse.
He gently tugs at the blanket that engulfed your frame, revealing your smooth body. He gazed at your perky breasts, nipples hard. your soft abdomen, your curvy hips, and your delicious wet cunt. He mouthed the words 'Oh my god' as he saw your glistening core, his cock standing in salute.
Fuck, he had always been dying to see you like this…
You gently take his hoodie back from his hands, movements slow and delicate. You bought the cloth to your wet sex, feeling the same sensation you felt minutes before. Hell, you were so horny. Maybe it was his scent, maybe it was just Jimin.
You closed your eyes when you felt the fabric rub against your clit, making you moan unconsciously. “Mhhh Fuck..”
You start to grind on his hoodie, lewd noises unconsciously leaving your mouth.
Jimin smirked, imagining his dick wrapped against your cunt instead of his hoodie. His hand went down to his shaft, undoing his pants, pulling out his hard cock. Jimin looks up at you, his eyes filled with lust, his cock throbbing in his hand as he speak. “You’re enjoying this as much as i do, aren’t you, babygirl?”
You let out another moan in response as he starts to pump himself, looking at your slutty self fucking his hoodie shamelessly. “Mhm just like that baby, fuck yourself just like that.”
He's pretty when he masturbates like that, staring directly into your eyes as he whimpers, breathy and sweet.
Each of his little moans makes you wetter, and your body continues to tremble with need. It's so unbelievably hot how he tilts his head back, exposing the V of his jaw and his Adam's apple, bobbing each time he swallows in pleasure.
You can’t control yourself any longer, especially when jimin looks so fuckable right now, pumping his huge cock right in front of your eyes. Your hands find its way to your clit, rubbing it fast, and desperately, moaning out profanities, and Jimin lose his mind.
Grabbing your hips, Jimin yanks you closer so he can switch places with you, now kneeling in front of you. His mouth water seeing your beautiful glistening pussy, screaming to be eaten out. And so he wastes no time. A wet, hot tongue against your center. You moan at the sudden feeling, your back arching as Jimin repeats the action, the tip of his soft muscle lapping at your leaking folds until he stops at your clit, circling it with an increasing pressure that has you whining at the sensation.
"Fuck, Jimin," you moan out, hands curling into fists as you try to keep your legs as open as possible.
"You’ve been wanting this, don’t you, Y/N? Dreamt about me eating your cunt out till you cum in my tongue."
You are a mess. Your lips parted, hips squirming, back arched, getting eaten out by your roommate like you’d dreamt of.
"Arrghh f-fuckk," you stammer, relishing in the feeling of his lips brushing your swollen bud, and his nose bumping into your needy bundle of nerves. "Y-yes! fucking love it!"
He parts your legs wider, allowing him to sink deeper; his nails dig into the flesh of your thighs which has you moaning, whimpering as he makes out with your cunt. You feel your walls clench around nothing inside, your high nearing, and as your legs start to quiver, your moans becoming chipped and louder, he - suddenly removes himself completely, earning a while from you.
“I wont let you cum so easily, slut. you’ve been teasing me since forever with that slutty body of yours. Now be a good girl and suck my cock.”
Jimin gets up from the bed, and stands in front of you, his cock bobs and hangs heavy in front of your face, close enough that the tip brushes your cheek and smears precum across your face while you remain seated on the bed.
He grabs one of your hands again before he brings his girth to your mouth, your lips spreading as your tongue darts out, licking away the salty pre-cum before he comes closer, aiding you.
Not needing to be told twice, you lean forward to lap at the precum dribbling from Jimin’s slit, making him groan. His body trembles slightly as you suck him into your mouth, and it feels good to know you're not the only one affected.
The rumbling around Jimin’s cock has his throat let out low groans; his head falls back as his fingers squeeze your hand once before he lets go and buries it in your hair.
"Look at you. Such a stupid little cock slut." He groaned, watching drool leak from the corners of your mouth as he thrusted into you. Every hit of his cock against the back of your throat pushed tears into your eyes, eventually causing them to spill out onto your cheeks. "Fuck," he said through gritted teeth.
He knows he’s when he feels his cock throbbing vigorously. He grabs your hair into a fist, pulling you away from his cock, a thread of saliva and his wet slick attaching your lips and cock still.
“I want to fucking cum inside you, Y/N”
He pushed you back in the bed, so that you flat on your back, as Jimin hovers over you. You’d never seen his face this close. Jimin cradles the side of your face and slots his lips with yours for the first time.
It felt so good kissing Jimin.
He holds you gently as your lips glide together, his kiss completely opposite when it comes to oral sex. Gentle and light. He moves his lips with yours, tasting himself on your tongue and moaning into your mouth when he does. You pant against each other in between kisses, Jimin using the opportunity to bite and suck on your bottom lip until you're pushing yourself against him, seeking more.
He pulls away and gets up from the bed, discarding his hoodie off of his body, his body completely bare now. He hovers over you once again, this time groping your left tit in one hand, his thumb flicking over the sensitive nub, and rubbing your clit in the other.
"You want me to fuck you hard, don't you? You want me to fuck you like a slut, treat you like the dirty little whore that you are." He growled and roughly grabbed your thighs, pulling them apart, his cock aligned on your pussy. Youre a moaning mess, his assault on your breast and clit never stopping.
Just then you felt a sting on your left breast, making you yelp at the sensation.
“Answer me Y/N. You want me to use you good like a whore or not?” he growled.
“F-fuck Jimin y-yes please!” You whimpered, face contorted with need when not long after, you felt another slap on your other tit.
“Please what, bitch?” He asked, his hand not stopping the relentless abuse on your clit, when you feel him twist your nipple, demanding you to beg again. You could feel his rock hard cock poking your entrance.
“Please Jimin, fuck me like a needly little slut right now!” you whimpered, not caring about anything. You’ve wanted his cock for long now anyway.
Lining up, Jimin sunk his throbbing cock inside of you, the angle of the position letting him sink until he was fully inside of you, the glide was easy from how sloppy wet you were.
"I've always wanted you, you know..." he pants loudly as he continues to thrust in you. "Such a shame that you never let me have this pussy before.”
He kept one hand on your hip and another pressed into your shoulder to keep you in place as he finally let go, pounding into you with all the force he had. Every ounce of pent up lust and confusion he had for you all these months came pouring out through the fervor of his thrusting. The way you moaned his name sent chills up his spine.
The room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin and the squelch of your pussy dripping and coating Jimin’s cock.
“You're so tight... So wet and tight around my cock. Fuck!" He growled and his thrusts became erratic as he began to slam deeper and faster into your tight hole.
"You’re... So... Fucking..” He reaches forward and grabs your throat, squeezing gently. "fucking... tight… Fuck!”
He could feel you squeeze him, and he dug his fingers Tightening on your throat.
"Do you wanna cum, baby?"
"Fuck jimin please!" you sputtered. "Please let me cum."
Jimin slapped your cheeks, feeling his own orgasm approaching as he thrusted into you in an animalistic pace. He starts to rub your clit furiously once again.
"Cum, you little whore. Cum all over my cock like a good girl." He growled, his filthy words finally making you snap.
Jimin had you screaming and writhing as he fucked you through your orgasm, Sweat was beading at his forehead and glistened across his chest and back, chasing his high. Jimin leaned down to press his body against yours as his hips continued to snap into you.
Jimin moaned against your skin as he reached his release, painting your walls for the first time. "Oh fuck," he moaned, pressing his face into the crook of your neck. Jimin collapsed on his back beside you, eyes fluttering shut as he watched stars shoot behind his eyelids. You were still panting and he felt your quivering vibrate through the mattress. Both of you, utterly spent.
“…dont you have to go..?” you finally ask him, after gaining enough energy to speak. His eyes opened up, looking at your beautiful face red, hair fucked up, makeup melted down your face, cum and sweat drenching your body from the pleasure he gave you.
“Why? you gonna steal steal another hoodie from my room after I go?” He jokes, tucking a strand of hair from your face behind your ear, watching your lips bloom a smile.
“Fuck you.” You roll your eyes.
“Already did.” Jimin smirks, pulling your body closer to his.
I was thinking about something similar to touch me wherever like a oneshot smut where jungkook and Y/n both are innocent but they do mature stuff without knowing. If you want you can make that a series too but I don't wanna cause much trouble so whatever you find easy ^_^
tickle me there (m) | jjk
pairing: jungkook x reader
genre: smut, pwp | loss-of-innocence!au childhoodfriends!au naive!jungkook x naive!reader
wordcount: 1.1k
summary: during a tickling game, jungkook finds new places to touch you
warnings: explicit smut, dry humping, inexperience, cumming untouched, cumming in his pants, fingering, stuttering, awkwardness, implied attachment issues, assume everyone is 18+ but doesnt know wtf sex is, you know how it is, innocent!koo & reader, needy koo, whiny koo & whiny reader, really really horny koo, this is a very unrealistic scenario lmao, tickling/groping, jungkook pov
a/n: i hope you like this @lejindary-gurl8. thank you for the request! more innocent!koo for ya <3 this is short lil drabble of the touch me wherever au but can be read as a standalone | masterlist
“Jungkook!” You squealed as the boy’s fingers ran rampant over your sides, causing you to buckle in fits of giggles while you rolled across his bed. You attempted to catch a breath before Jungkook dove into you again, wrapping his arms around you as he tickled your stomach. Head nestled over your shoulder as he watched you squirm, chuckling deeply.
It was pretty frequent that the two of you would goof around like this. You grew up with him, together enduring your overly protected lives. Baring through the extremely strict values that your families shared. Currently you were in his room, watching a movie. Jungkook on the other hand, having the attention span of a child, was far more interested in pining for your attention than the film unfolding before him.
“Let’s do something elseeee” He tugged at your sleeves, but your eyes were glued to the screen. “Y/n! Y/n! Look at me” He hated it when you would ignore him, always wanting to feel you near, in whatever capacity he could. He had always been this way, addicted to your touch. Your scent, your voice, your pretty eyes—just anything that was you.
“Shut up” You didn’t sound mad, but Jungkook was shattered. In a fit, he turned off the TV and threw the remote across the room. You glared at him, giving him a confused look. “Hey! What the hell Jungkook? I was watching that—”
“Come onnn Y/n” You huffed in irritation, which only made him smile. You would always get worked up when he would annoy you like this. But Jungkook knew you would always give in to him eventually. You couldn’t possibly say no to him.
“You’re so annoying” You playfully smacked his arm, rolling you eyes. He scoffed, feigning a hurt look that slowly turned into a naughty smile.
“Oh yeah?” He poked your stomach, scooting so close that his face was barely inches from yours “Am I?” As his nose brushed against your neck, you could see the sly grin on his face. You shuddered as his fingers began to slowly tickle your skin, causing you to twitch slightly “Hmm? What’s wrong? Is someone ticklish?”
His fingers began trailing over every exposed inch of skin he could find as he explored your body. You fell apart in laughter, cowering as he swept his arms around you, hands moving up and down your sides.
His eyes taunted you with a mischievous glint. Rolling and wrestling, you tried to pry him off, but he was far too strong. He wanted to make you an absolute mess of laughter, completely helpless under his touch. Without thinking twice about it, he tugged your shirt off your body, allowing his arms to raise alongside yours as he yanked the fabric up over your head.
But the second he looked down, he found his eyes trailing over your chest. The beautiful curves of your body beneath him. Held back by the pitiful hold of a bra you so clearly outgrew. He couldn’t help the stir he felt deep within. You rolled over, looking up at him expectantly.
Your eyes wide, curious.
Jungkook found himself getting absolutely flustered. He took a deep breath, feeling a sudden lack of control. His head was spinning. He had never experienced anything like this, and despite how hard he tried, he couldn’t bring himself to move. Eyes glued to your heaving chest.
“What’s wrong?” You gave him wicked smile “Give up already?” You slid your hands beneath his shirt, tickling all the places where you knew he was absolute putty in your hands. Jungkook doubled over in laughter, attempting to push you off as you pounced on him.
“Oh no you don’t” He hissed playfully as he toppled you back over, thighs holding yours down as he let his fingers trail up your legs. As his hand crept up your thigh, his quick fingers dancing across your limbs, he realized he had found your weakness.
“What if I do this hmm” He whispered snarkily, his fingers gliding over your clothed cunt, making you suddenly go quiet, heat rising to your face. Your hands instantly flew to cover his, and he looked at you with concern.
“Wait!” You choked. Jungkook tilted his head, confused. Your body twitched, and he noticed, grinning slightly.
He began to wonder what would happen if he pressed just a little harder.
“Mmmf...” You gasped, arching your back. Jungkook licked his lips, feeling his shorts tighten as he watched you whimper. His fingers slid into your sweatshorts easily, rubbing away at your heat. The thin fabric of your panties blocking you from any relief.
His face flushed with an overwhelming pressure. Almost faint with the way you where whining beneath him. He could feel a slight dampness against the pads of his fingers as they dug through your throbbing folds.
You gripped his shoulders hard as he continued his movements, watching with his large, intrigued eyes as you squealed. Your soft moans turning into screams as he went faster and faster. You bucked your hips, causing your clit to barely brush against his wrist.
"Jungko...oh...ohhh" Your nails dug into him, causing him to fall flat on top of your body. He liked the way your swelling chest pressed up against him. Your scent was intoxicating. He felt high off you, nose nuzzled behind your ear as he continued working you down.
He was dizzy for you. A pulsing ache building in his core. He needed to find an escape, it was just too much. He didn't know what to do. He felt so hot. So good. He couldn't even understand it but his mind was begging for him to be close to you, to feel you just like this. To hear more of the pretty noises you were making. He wanted so badly to give in.
Burying his face into your neck, he sighed heavily, his heart pounding rapidly through his chest. Groaning, he released you in a desperate attempt to catch his breath. His cock felt heavy, almost painfully so as it strained against his shorts, flush against your thigh.
He turned to take one look at you. The large pout on your lips. The pleading desperation in your blinking eyes. The beautiful sound of his name on your lips. At it was that very sound that broke him. “Jungkook please...more...”
He screamed out, hips jerking into your soft skin as he rammed against your body, humping you as sticky cum began to bleed through his shorts.
He didn't care. He couldn't stop. He gripped your hips, pulling you down so he could slot himself between your legs, loving the pressure as he flexed his hips down, pulling yours up to feel you as much as he could.
"N..no...no...no" He cried out, rutting against you feverishly, moving you up and down, back and forth, anyway he could just to feel you closer. "I need...need you" He hissed, grabbing at your chest as he continued to pound into you. "Give me everything. Please. Y/n please. Oh God need you so bad"
You were at a loss for words, pleasure sweeping through you like a rush as you body twitched beneath him. The feeling of his bulge, nestled deep into you giving you burst of relief with his every thrust. His breath seared into your skin, whiny groans and the resounding smack of his thighs on yours filling the room as he lost control.
"Ohhh my god...Y/n...I..I..." His fingers wrapped around the confines on your breast, squeezing them painfully hard as he thrust hard one final time, screaming into the crook of your shoulder before he came to a reluctant stop.
Silence. All except for the heavy breathing the two of you shared, pulse pounding in his ears as he slowly rolled off of you.
He chuckled lightly, feeling a sudden urge to smile, a strange sensation as though the weight of the world was lifted off of his shoulders. He pulled you into his arms, licking his lips slightly.
"Wanna play again?"
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summary: one of your group mates for research was giving you a hard time just because he was always annoyed by you and the attention the boys are giving you, but you don’t know that.
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“Ding!” a message from Jungkook popped on the top of your screen while searching for the list of equipments you needed for the experiment. Shit, you mentally cursed. You looked up, and everyone in your group was staring at you.
“Why the hell are you texting when we are still discussing the things we need for this research?” Kim Taehyung snapped. Yes, snapped. This guy was giving you a headache ever since you’ve been classmates this school year. He hates you and you don’t even know the reason why. Jeongha, one of the girls in your group, smirked.
“Maybe one of her boys is texting her for booty calls.” you glared at her.
“Maybe you're just jealous that no one’s texting you.” you said, mimicking her facial expressions.
“Shut up, ___. I was asking you why you are texting when we’re discussing our experiment.” Taehyung said out of irritation. This guy. He doesn’t even know if I was really texting or not! I need to kick Jeon's ass later for texting me when he knows I’ll be in an important group meeting!
“Well, one of my boys needs me. If you’re done talking, maybe I can leave?” You didn’t wait for his response and started to walk away from the group. He is so annoying. I’ll just send my part to Ji-eun later, so I won’t need to interact with Taehyung. He’s getting on my nerves. You opened Jungkook’s message to check what was so important for him to message you during a group discussion.
[1:48 pm] assjeon: “___! I got an invitation to Jimin’s pool party tonight. I know you won’t say no since you’re basically crushing on him since freshman year.”
[1:55 pm] you: “Who said I was crushing on him? I’m in love!”
[1:56 pm] assjeon: “You? In love? Who are you kidding? The party will start at 7 pm, so I’ll pick you up later.”
[1:57 pm] you: “Okay, dad, I got it.”
Good thing his message wasn’t that bad and you really needed it. Jungkook was your best friend since high school, so he knows you well enough to judge if you’re in love or not. Of course, I was kidding but damn, who could ever resist THE Park Jimin? He’s a walking meal for Pete’s sake! His ass looks so good. Any girl would say yes when talking to him. You still had enough time before the pool party so you went to Starbucks to get your favorite drink and went home to take a nap in your flat.
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You closed your laptop after sending Ji-eun the list of equipment you researched earlier before leaving the group meeting. If Taehyung wasn’t being an asshole, you would’ve already finished working on it earlier.
It was already 7 pm, and you noticed Jungkook already went inside your flat. He had an extra key in case of an emergency. You got up and picked up the two different bikinis in your bed.
“Which one should I wear? Black or red?” You tried to put the bikini over your oversized shirt and asked Jungkook to choose your bikini outfit for the party.
“If you wanna seduce Jimin wearing a bikini, I think you should go for the red one. It will suit your curves well.” He said while sipping his iced coffee. He already saw you naked because of one accident wherein your towel accidentally dropped on the floor while the two of you were dancing to the beat of your favorite song. He was flustered, but then he started laughing, so you guessed he didn’t care about it. It happened about a year ago, so you don’t care about it now.
“Okay. I’m almost done. Go start the car now or something, I’ll head out after this.” You said while packing some extra clothes in your canvas bag. He nodded and left your flat after leaving his drink on the table. What a jerk, leaving his mess for me to clean up after. Am I his mom or something?
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The drive to Jimin’s house went smoothly because Jungkook was a safe driver. There were already many people and some of your mutual friends since you arrived a bit late when you went inside.
“___! Here!” Ji-eun called for you. She was seated on a couch with a group of people who you’re not familiar with except one, Taehyung. He’s with his guy friends, Seokjin and Yoongi. Why was he here though? Oh right, he’s Jimin’s best friend, and he lives here too. How could you forget? Isn’t it ironic how you would want Jimin to fuck the shit out of me but hate the nerves of his best friend?
“Hey, Ji-eun! You’re here early. How did the meeting go earlier?” You sat beside her and across Taehyung. He was looking at your figure, and his face screamed in disgust or so you thought. You felt insulted. Most of the guys you’ve encountered admire you because they think you’re pretty and hot, but unfortunately, Taehyung isn’t one of them. You focused your attention on Ji-eun since she was responding to your question.
“Oh God, don’t even talk about it. Taehyung ended the meeting after you left because he was pissed. Don’t worry about it. Let’s go dance!” pissed? Of course, he was pissed. You literally told him that one of your boys needed you while having a meeting. On second thought, he deserved it. He accused you of texting during the discussion where i fact you were focusing on your tasks.
You went to the crowd with Ji-eun to dance. The party was a blast. After a while, you bumped into Jungkook while he’s grinding his hips to the girl he’s dancing with.
“That’s gross, Jeon.” You whispered to his ear before you continued dancing. “You’re just bitter because Jimin’s talking to a girl, which is not you.” He said and smirked.
You stopped dancing and scanned your eyes across the room to look for your crush, but instead of him, you locked eyes with Taehyung, who was drinking his liquor on the other side of the room. He was looking at you intensely, and you thought it was hot. Damn, I must be crazy. If he weren’t annoying the shit out of you, you would totally have the hots for him. He smirked. You broke the staring contest first and rolled your eyes, continuing the search for your beloved Park Jimin. There he was, talking to the girl who pissed you off earlier, Jeongha.
“Ji-eun, I’ll get a drink for myself. You can stay here,” you said, and she just nodded as approval.
Jeongha was obviously into him because she kept on touching Jimin’s arms. Disgusting. Siri, please play that should be me by Justin Bieber. You mentally rolled your eyes and walked over to them, bumping into her on purpose.
“Oh, sorry, I didn’t know you were there. By the way, I heard your boyfriend looking all over the place for you.” You said while smiling innocently. You knew this bitch doesn’t have a boyfriend but you lied so Jimin would stop talking to her.
“Bitch! I have no-” Jimin cut off her sentence.
“Wait—you have a boyfriend, yet you still kept on flirting with me? Get lost, girl.” He said and pushed her away. You smiled secretly like an agent who completed her mission. Jeongha glared at you and walked away.
“So, ____, do you have a boyfriend?” You slightly jumped because you thought Jimin’s going to walk away too, but he didn’t, and he started a conversation between you two! He even knows your name!
“I’m not really into relationships.” True enough, you weren’t interested in dating—just plain sex.
“That’s good to hear, babe. Let me get you a drink. What do you want?” He smirked.
“Surprise me.” He winked at you and went to the kitchen to get you a drink. Someone grabbed your arm.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” It was Taehyung. He looked pissed. Why does he look pissed every time he’s talking to me?
“Why do you care?” You asked him back and shot him a glare.
“Of course, I care. One second you were grinding your ass with the guy in the dance floor, and now you’re flirting with my best friend!” Taehyung’s mind went ballistic. His mind tells him that he’s just jealous because he’s not the one you’re flirting with, but he’s in denial of his feelings for you.
“Damn. He’s old enough to take care of himself, you moron. And for the record, the guy on the dance floor was my best friend. Stop annoying me and get out of my sight.” you hissed. Did he think I was flirting with Jungkook? I treat Kook like my twin, and now he’s telling me I was grinding my ass on him? Gross.
“Oh, you two know each other?” Jimin handed you a red cup with some sort of alcohol in it.
“No.” both of you answered at the same time. Jimin laughed and just shrugged it off.
“Tae, this is ___, and ___, this is Tae, my best friend.” the hell I care, I already know about that. You just smirked and drank every bit of alcohol you had in your cup. You forgot you had a low tolerance with alcohol. “I wanna go for a swim. Do you mind?” you told Jimin.
“I’ll go with you. Come with us, Tae.” why did he even invite Taehyung to go with you? You wanted to leave because things are starting to get awkward. Didn’t he notice the tension?
You started walking towards the outdoor pool and placed your things on the sun lounger. The two guys began to take their shirt off, and you were staring at Tae’s abs. Before he start to notice you, you look away and focused on Jimin instead.
“Like what you see, baby?” he smirked. Damn, he’s hot, and he’s confident about it! Of course he should be. Look at all those girls on the side, drooling over his body. Taehyung dragged him to the side of the pool and pushed him. Both of you were laughing because of Jimin’s reaction.
“Aren’t you going to swim?” Taehyung said and jumped to the pool, not waiting for your response. You forgot what you were supposed to do because you saw Taehyung’s back while he was jumping, and he looked so damn hot.
“Damn, I must be drunk,” you whispered to yourself. The water splashing to your legs made you shiver. It was cold.
“What are you waiting for, kitten?” you didn’t hear the last word he said but you saw his lips while saying the word. kitten? What the hell, Taehyung? You slowly take off your oversized tee and shorts, attracting the attention of two men and other people who were near you, revealing your red bikini and your curves. “Damn,” Taehyung thought. Jimin whistled while eyeing you up and down and forced you to jump to his side.
After jumping, you rose and felt someone holding your waist. It was Jimin. He pulled you closer and went for a kiss. ”Is this okay?” He asked in between kisses. You responded by placing your arms on his neck and kissing him deeper. Jimin’s fingers slowly traced the inside of your thigh as they slowly traveled up the soft skin. A shiver went down your spine as you realized what was happening.” Jimin,” you said breathily, trying to close your legs.
He merely tsked and pried your legs apart with his strong hands. “I know you want it, baby,” he whispered in your ear. Your head was thrown back as he reached his destination, slowly pushing a finger inside you. You look over Jimin’s shoulder and saw Taehyung’s back leaving the pool. Guilt suddenly washed over your face as you realized the both of you were with Taehyung, and you were in public.
“Wait, stop,” you said, holding Jimin’s arm while he was starting to thrust his fingers in and out of you. “What’s the matter, babe? Don’t you like it?” he asked. You liked it, but it felt wrong. “We’re in public, Chim. Maybe I should go swim for a bit.” he was flustered, but he didn’t stop you. He nodded,” Okay then. I’ll just go for a drink.”
You went over to the other side of the pool and observed the people surrounding you. They were busy and having fun enough for them not to notice what you were doing with Jimin. You’ve always wanted Jimin to notice and touch you, but right now, you feel like something’s wrong.
You got out of the pool and caught some guys looking at your ass. Jungkook was walking towards you and when he got near you, he helped you put on a robe.
“What’s up? Jimin told me to give this to you. He didn’t look that happy.” he said while drinking from a bottle.
“I don’t know, Kook. I just don’t feel like fucking right now.” he was surprised but he didn’t say anything. Who wouldn’t? Even you were surprised. Your main goal when you went to this party was to get laid. What changed your mind? Moreover, who? You didn’t care about how Jimin would feel because you knew there were plenty of girls he could screw over. Besides, this is his party.
That’s when everything got back to you. Kitten. That look in his eyes. Was it Taehyung? He left the pool without a word when he saw his best friend trying to finger-fuck you in the pool. Was he affected? Stupid, of course he’s not. He was just protective of his best friend because he said you were flirting with everyone and he obviously didn’t want his friend to get hurt.
“Do you want to go home?” Jungkook said while clinging into your arms like a baby. “Let me go otherwise, you’ll get wet. And yes, I’ll go home. You can just stay here and look for girls to screw.” you said, grabbing your clothes from the chair beside the pool. “You sure?” he asked, and you nodded. “Alright, should I inform everyone that the queen is leaving the party?” he laughed out loud, making some heads look over the both of you, while you smacked his head, smiling.
You went to look for the bathroom on the second floor of the house because the first-floor bathroom was taken by some people making out. To your surprise, someone grabbed you and pushed you inside a room.
“What the hell?!” to stop you from screaming, he covered your mouth with his lips. His scent was very familiar, but you didn’t respond to the kiss. He stopped when he realized you weren’t going to react and rested his forehead against your shoulder. The room was dark, and only the moonlight from the window was the light source, so you can’t see anything but his silhouette. No way.
“Taehyung?” he didn’t respond. You were starting to feel butterflies in your stomach. The only person ever who made you feel like this. Crap. Why is he doing this? Were my thoughts earlier real? Was he really jealous?
“Stop making me feel like shit, ____,” he said in a husky voice. He smelled and tasted like alcohol, so you figured that he was somewhat drunk. “What d-do you mean?” you responded. He moved his face away from you.
“It’s nothing. J-just leave me alone.” did you hear him right? leave him alone? “You basically dragged me into this room, kissed me, and now you’re asking me to leave? Who do you think you are?” he’s such a jerk! He didn’t answer your question but instead, he pulled you closer for a hug. You felt stiff, and you can’t even push him away. He’s making you mad, at the same time, driving you crazy.
“I-I,” he sighs knowingly.
“You’re what? Do you think this is some kind of a game?” you slightly pushed him to break the hug. “You treat me like shit whenever you get the chance, and now you act like a jealous boyfriend? What game are you playi—”
“I like you!” He cut you off.
There was a moment of silence.
“You l-like me?” wow. I’m lost for words. All he did was get on my nerves, and now he’s confessing his feelings for me? “I liked you ever since. I was jealous because all you do was entertain and date guys that aren’t me! What do they have that I don’t?”
You honestly don’t know what to respond to him. You feel so overwhelmed. You opened your mouth to say something, but nothing went out of it. Taehyung looked rejected and was about to leave when you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. It’s all or nothing.
“I kind of like you too, Tae.” and with that, he took off your robe and placed his big hands on your ass to carry you without breaking the kiss. He pinned you to the wall and started kissing your jaw down to your neck, leaving soft marks on it. Small whimpers went out of your mouth as your core clenched around nothing when you felt his erection poking your stomach.
“Tae,” you heavily breathe as he continues to kiss down your collarbone.
“Tae, please,”
“Please, what, kitten? What do you want?” he said, slowly dropping you back on your feet. “I need you,” you moaned as he slid his finger down your bikini top and cleavage down to your stomach. You helped him by removing the bikini effortlessly. He sucked your left mound while playing with the other one. An arousal-laced gasp falls from your lips as his hands drop to your inner thighs.
“Do you think you deserve me? After letting my best friend kiss and touch you like that? With me around?” his fingers hook under the fabric of your underwear, and he quickly slides them down your thighs.
“I’m sorry, please, I won’t do it again. I want you now, Tae.”
“Will you be a good girl for me?” you nodded. “I need to hear you say it, kitten.” he looked at you before slowly kneeling so he can be eye to eye level with your pussy.
“Yes, daddy. I’ll be a good girl.”
After a swift glance up at your eyes, he leans between your thighs and drags his warm tongue against your clit. The feeling is almost like heaven on earth. His lips are soft, but sinful against your cunt. It’s not every day you receive oral sex this good, especially not from your oh-so-called-enemy. Taehyung’s right-hand finds comfort gripping your hip while his left-hand cups the flesh of your inner thigh. He lifts your leg to give him a better access for his tongue to enter you.
“Can other guys eat you out and pleasure you like this? Hmm?” he said and continued what he’s doing.
“No, baby. No one is as good as you. Fuck, I’m close.”
You encourage yourself to be vocal to let Taehyung know that he’s making you feel great. When his tongue glides over the perfect area, you tighten your grip on his hair and emit a soft but loud moan. He’s listening to your vocals and then skillfully dragging his tongue against your most sensitive areas. You looked down at him and saw his erection. It looks painful.
You can’t help but wonder how many times he’s done this. Even more intriguing to you, who taught him this. As his palms run along your soft skin, you notice the texture of his hands, slightly calloused and large, too. If he wanted to, he could probably crush you. All this daydreaming has you accelerating closer to your climax, so you quickly tug on his hair and pull away from his mouth. His lips and chin are slick with your arousal.
You make it your next move to crawl onto the bed. As you turn to face him, he crashes his lips against yours and guides your almost-bare back to his sheets. The smell of his manly perfume floods your senses. Your tongues greet each other with passion, and the pure intensity of the kiss has you hot and unbothered. He breaks the kiss for a brief moment to tug his shirt over his head and pulls his jeans down along with his boxers. His muscles are well-defined and flex as he leans over to kiss you.
You’re both aware you need to prepare before taking his cock; otherwise, it’ll split you in half. He sank a single finger on your pussy, and you moaned loud enough for him to hear.
“I bet Jimin didn’t even make you feel like this, huh. You’re such a slut. This cunt is fucking mine now, you hear me?”
His knuckle stimulates your clit as he gently fucks you with his digit. You wrap your thighs around his torso as he adds another finger. There’s a slight warmth from the stretch, but the pleasure almost drowns it out.
“All yours, Tae. Please, just fuck me already,” you playfully grin.
He got up and went to get something out of his wallet. He rolled the condom over his dick and slowly stroked it up and down. Damn, he looks so fucking hot. “Are you ready for me, baby?” you nodded. He’s so big. Will that even fit?
He wastes no more time. With a swift adjustment of his body, he positions his cock against your entrance and slowly sinks inch by inch. You dig your nails into the flesh of his back and emit a strangled moan.
He sighs at the feeling. “God, baby, you’re so fucking tight.”
“Oh, my fucking..” You gasped. ”T-taehyung.”
Just when you thought he couldn’t reach any deeper, he pushed back your thigh and sank deeper. You pulled his chest against yours and rolled your hips, signaling him to start his sinful movements. His thrust had your back arching and your thighs shaking like never before.
As you go in for another kiss, you take his tongue between your teeth and suck on the muscle, emitting a startled moan from his throat. His hips stutter slightly at the foreign gesture. He grips the headboard as he fucks you with all his might. He’s been dreaming about this moment since the dawn of time, so he’s going to make the most of it. Your eyes are rolling to the back of your head. He’s hitting deep and in all the right areas.
A deep moan falls from his lips, and then another. He can’t seem to contain himself, but you’d be a fool to complain. His shaky breath and pretty moans are drawing you closer to your orgasm.
A few more strokes of his hips and you’re moaning loud enough and coming around his cock. He follows closely behind, holding the entirety of his length inside of you and reaching his climax. The pressure is unbearably pleasurable.
He lay down beside you as the both of you continued panting. “Did I do great, kitten?” he said as he made you turn to him and pulled you closer, kissing the top of your forehead. “Yes, Tae. The best sex I’ve ever had.” you grinned and cuddled him. You can’t believe that the guy who you thought hates you made love with you.
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The sunlight woke you up from your deep sleep. You glanced over and realized you were not in your room. It’s a manly room. You guessed it was Tae’s. Oh, right. Memories from last night clouded your mind, and you blushed. Taehyung was not inside the room, so you figured he’s already downstairs. You checked your phone on the table beside the bed and saw two missed calls and three messages from Jungkook.
[11:23 pm] assjeon: Hey, where are you? Did you get home safely?
[12:02 am] assjeon: Bitch, reply asap. Are you home?
[8:09 am] assjeon: Fucking ____. I swear I will kill you if you hurt yourself or whatever you stupid bitch.
His messages made you laugh. He’s acting like a mad brother. The latest text from him was just twenty minutes ago. You called him, and he answered right after.
assjeon: where the hell are you, and why didn’t you go home last night?!
you: chill, dude. I’m still here where you left me.
assjeon: by that, do you mean you’re still in Chim’s house?
you: well, obviously.
assjeon: thought you wanted to go home because you weren’t in the mood for sex last night. What happened?
you: well, it’s a long story. I’ll tell you some other time, kook. Have to go!
assjeon: you better do! Take care of yourself. Love you!
you: love you too.
Call ended.
“We had sex last night, and the first thing you do in the morning is call another guy?” you stopped scrolling through your phone and looked up. Taehyung was standing there while holding a glass of milk. Cute, you thought.
“Good morning to you, too. Are you jealous of Jeon? He’s basically like a brother to me! Thank you for the milk.” you said, smiling and walking towards him to reach the glass of milk. You noticed you were wearing your undies and an oversized shirt. Taehyung dressed you up while you were sleeping, and you felt those butterflies in your stomach again.
He held your waist and pulled you closer so he could leave a kiss on your forehead, and you giggled. “I’m not jealous of him. Just the attention you’re giving him. Good morning, baby girl.”
You gave him a peck on his lips. What a great way to start the morning.
End.
a/n: Thank you for reading my first work ever. Do you want a part 2?
“Look, Yoongi...” You began, walking slowly around his office with your hands behind your back at the area where your waist and hips met.
Yoongi said nothing, although your lack of formality angered him slightly. His eyes just followed the way your hips twisted from side to side as you paced back and forth from one wall to the next.
He found it interesting how you kept such a head strong attitude when being presented to him with the get up of your choosing to attend church-- which was a skirt that was entirely too short, (even when you were kneeling down to pray), and a top that was cut so low that he could practically see your breasts in his peripheral even if he wasn’t looking anywhere remotely near you.
To put it simply, you weren’t the average church goer that he saw every Sunday at 10 am.
“I know that I seem like a bit of work, but I came here for a purpose, I swear that I did.” You stopped pacing once the words finally tumbled out of your mouth like a jumbled mess.
“What’s the purpose, then?” He finally spoke, positioning himself more comfortably in his swivel chair with his legs spread open invitingly.
You immediately took note of that, fighting back the smirk that threatened to overtake your features as your mind began to fill with the endless thoughts of him destroying you over that desk that had his stupid fucking name plate on it.
“To learn?” You responded, as if he’d just asked you a stupid question. Well, he did, you thought.
“To learn what?” He emphasized, pressing his hands together and sitting them on top of his desk.
“To learn how to be good, Yoongi.” He hissed in disappointment, shaking his head from side to side as he opened one of the drawers behind his desk.
You watched curiously as he quickly pulled out whatever it was that he was searching for and sat it in his lap.
He returned his gaze back to you, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he cocked his head to the side.
“Turn around.” He said calmly, spinning his index finger around in a circle to allow you to visualize what he wanted you to do.
With a snort, you spun on your heels to face the back wall of his office.
You crossed your arms over your chest and poked one of your hips out in defiance as you heard the sound of his chair creaking behind you. There was more brief movement before you heard slow, easily paced steps against the hardwood floor.
He approached you rather quickly despite how slow he was walking.
You continued to ignore his presence as his breath fanned over your neck.
“Get on your knees.”
You couldn’t help the laugh that left your mouth.
Suddenly, there was a quick impact against the back of your knees, and it stung.
Bad.
The quick hit with--well, whatever it was-- caused your knees to buckle, and you fell to the ground in front of Yoongi.
He laughed. Pathetic.
He placed an object in front of your face.
It was too close for you to register what it was, but when he dropped it against the floor with a thud and you flinched, you realized that it was a Bible.
You laughed again. This wasn’t what you expected.
“What, do you want me to learn the books of the bib-- Yoongi!” You gasped when he kicked your back with the tip of his shoe, forcing you to bend over on the floor.
To his surprise, you were wearing panties. You wouldn’t leave with them, though.
“For every slap, I want you to say each book of the Bible in order.”
“Every sla-- ow, fuck!”‘ You whimpered, when what you registered as a paddle made contact with your nearly bare ass.
“You came here to learn, didn’t you?” He slapped you with the paddle again. You bit your lip and pushed your hips backward against him.
“I’d be quiet if I were you. My office door is never locked, just in case someone decides to actually make good use of my time.” He walked around to face you, bending down so that he was eye level with you.
You really did feel pathetic now.
He opened the Bible for you, motioning toward what he wanted you to say while maintaining eye contact with you.
“Can you do that? It’s a simple task, really.” He grabbed the bottom of the object in his hand and twirled it around lazily.
You were right. It was a paddle.
You nodded.
“Speak.” He spoke promptly. You rolled your eyes.
“Yes, Yoongi.” He slapped your cheek with the paddle. You gasped.
“Yes, who?” You shivered at the tone of his voice.
“Yes, Pastor Min.” He smiled and stood up, walking around to stand behind you once more.
“Maybe you aren’t a lost cause. You’re learning already.” He smiled wickedly, before delivering a harsh spank to your right ass cheek.
A/N: Hello everyone! This is part 2 of my fan fiction! Hope you enjoy it, also I’d appreciate it a lot if you liked/reblogged my part 1! Find it here. ^u^ Part 3 is out! Find and read it here.
Disclaimer: Please keep in mind that this is all fanmade and it’s fanfiction. All events and things I wrote about in this Mafia alternative universe are purely based on my imagination and fiction. This story is for entertainment purposes and nothing else. I only own Lee Meílíng Y/N and other villains mentioned in said chapters.
I do not own BTS or Bighit Entertainment/HYBE Labels or the other K-Pop idols, or artists. I’m also not associated with any of the said artists in my fanfiction. I do not support The Mafia or any of the violence, crimes, or actions that have happened in this story.
Genre: Mafia AU, Smut, Angst, Teacher! Female Reader, Mafia leader! Yoongi. From former friends to enemies to lovers.
Warnings: Violence, angst, blood, mentions of liquor, drugs, smoking, sexual harassment, heavy liquor, cursing, NSFW, mentions of sex, penetration, and grinding but it’s more of a dream.
Summary: Meeting and stumbling upon your former childhood friend as Korea’s dangerous Mafia Leader wasn’t something you’d expect to ever happen. Bumping into your asshole of a boyfriend in the morning didn’t make it better for you. As of now you decided to hit the fitness and forget all about Min Yoongi but a lot more was awaiting you...
Last edited: On the 21th of October 2024, fixed the entire chapter with some HEAVY changes of wording, sentences and phrases.
Hopefully it’ll be easier to read and enjoy, my homies & besties~ 😈🤝
Wordcount: 5,539
Luckily Daniel wasn’t home, I took my clothes off as I stared at myself in the mirror, my eyes red from crying and the marks of hands on my throat, I sighed as I bathed scrubbing my body thoroughly and rough. The marks on my ankles and wrists weren’t cheering me up either...
I just wanted to forget all about Min Yoongi and his gang members. I changed into some casual and comfortable oversized clothes paired with some lavender cotton socks as I waddled over to the living room, I saw Namjoon and Hoseok loafing on the couch watching whatever was on the TV.
“So what you two wanna eat? Should I cook some or order some food?” Hoseok smiled as he said that he already ordered some Korean fried chicken and Kimchi fried rice for us.
“Yeah it’ll be here in around 20 minutes, are you okay? Your neck seemed red with rashes or something...?” Namjoon asked as I looked down, rubbing my neck. “It must be some sort of allergy, don’t worry about it. I usually get awful rashes when I’m sweating or terrified like today.” I laughed it off nervously not wanting to tell them how Min Yoongi almost choked me to death and made me lose consciousness with his veiny hands.
“We’re watching some sort of romance movie and there’s already a sex scene, ahaha.” Hoseok laughed as he waited for me to sit beside him as I hugged my knees resting my head on his shoulder.
“I’m sorry, if it wasn’t for me then you guys would’ve been safe at home instead of being kidnapped…” Namjoon and Hoseok shook their heads as they smiled. “Y/N, it’s fine, we got out of there alive that must mean our friendship is too strong, unlike others, heh.” He said proudly and rubbed my head, I just nodded and agreed with Namjoon’s kind words. The doorbell rang as I answered the door, taking our food and bowing before I headed back to them.
“Come on let’s eat it, whilst it’s still hot~” I cooed as we smiled and ate the delicious food, we were quite hungry and it was only midday. Namjoon drank a sparkling Pacha green apple drink as he shifted his eyes around the place. “Anyways, so the group that held us hostages. They’re apparently one of the most dangerous Mafia Gangs out there: Bangtan Gang is, what they call themselves.” My eyes widen as I ate the rest of my Kimchi fried rice and kept listening to Namjoon telling us what seemed to be false a story, however it wasn’t. “Namjoon, how do you know that?” Hoseok asked in confusion as he drank a lime flavored Pacha, tilting his head curiously.
“–Park Jimin told me all about it. Also, I overheard some guys talk about the Bangtan, and I thought, it was all just lies until I heard the rumors and incidents, they’ve been responsible for.” My and Hoseok’s eyes widen as our jaws dropped, blinking in confusion. “So... They could’ve really sold us or killed us back then if we weren’t careful…” I gulped, placing my melon flavored Pacha down. I was frightened for what might’ve happened if I made one wrong move in their presence.
“Just listen closely. Let’s start with one of the eldest of the members, Park Jimin. The seducer and the planner of the group, very sly as he is easily able to shift from seductive to callous in less than a second. He’s quite manipulative and smart, also the most loyalest member to his Leader since he’s in charge of protecting and guiding him. Not to mention, he’s capable of many of things almost excelling in both defense and offense, speed and stalling out. Jimin’s considered to be Bangtan’s second Leader but that’s only theory.
Second up is Kim Taehyung, the kidnapper and punisher, who lived in the Daegu town with his leader, so he understands his way of thinking quite well. Very good at luring women with his charms and words of deception. However, his personality and identity is like a U-turn; one moment he’s flirting with you and the next thing he’ll inject a syringe filled with sleeping dose and you’ll wake up, tied tightly to a chair. Taehyung and an unlimited amount of tools to use in order to interrogate, punish, threaten or acquire relevant information from a hostage.
Third is the youngest member, Jeon Jungkook the hitman, hacker and the weapon supplier. His soft like and bunny cheeks exterior are easily mistaken as kindness, purity and innocence – but this man’s interior has a variety of knowledge about weapons, drugs, as well as all the fatal and weak spots of any human being. If that wasn’t enough, his hands are able to hack an entire network or data system in less than 20 seconds. Known to never lose a fight against an enemy or foe, always hungry for blood and violence, he seeks only to win.
Lastly, but most important Min Yoongi the Leader of the Mafia Bangtan Gang as known as ‘Suga’. The clever, cold and intimidating character never faltered or wavered in his path. Never failing a mission whether killing off a child molester or robbing a rich corrupt CEO. The emotionless and cold-hearted man with blood on his hands; he never struggled to reach his goal and never disappoints another Mafia Leader, let it be a battle or a business proposal. Surprisingly, quite a lady’s man, his handsome and cool attitude gets most women to fall for him and his eyes in an instant. However there hasn’t been someone, he has loved or felt something for.”
We finished our food and drinks as we went silent for a bit staring into the air. “Woah… I can’t believe Min Yoongi doesn’t recognize us anymore…” I said, suddenly breaking the awkward and heavy silence between us three. Hoseok just shrugged his shoulders and Namjoon clenching his jawline hard.
“It is what it is, we can no longer change who Yoongi is or what he has become. Y/N just forget about Min Yoongi, he’s no good and just bad news.” Namjoon told me, patting my shoulder and I nodded in uncertainty even though I knew that I simply couldn’t do that.
“Anyways Y/N, I have to teach some kids dancing, see you around.” Hoseok got up as he smiled softly, waving as he made a finger heart with his right hand. I waved too, making a heart with my hands, Namjoon got up too. I knew that today he had to work out with his friend Kim Seok Jin, who also happens to be a doctor. “Take care, okay? Take it easy too, make sure to say hi to Daniel for us, okay?” He fist bumped me as he headed out too, the silence filling the living room as it began to rain.
It was only 04:35 PM but something about the rainy and wet windows made me lost in my thoughts so deeply. The thoughts didn’t leave me. Yoongi’s change in tone and the fact that he threatened me. I felt betrayed, I felt hurt... I couldn’t recognize the guy I loved so much turn into someone; so criminal. “Wonder where Daniel is…? Probably at a bar or crashing again on a stripper’s Motel. I’m really a loser here.” I felt tears roll down my cheeks as I watched the rain pour down, thinking back to Yoongi’s harsh and distant words.
“I’m selling you off for a high prize to Seth Mikeson, I think that rapist is going to torture and ruin you. He wants to remove your organs and sell them to the black market too. Maybe the dark web is where your corpse will be. Make… sure I never ever see that ugly crying face of yours ever again. I don’t ever want to see you, Y/N Lee Meílíng.”
Meanwhile, Yoongi ate some medium rare steaks in his bedroom while watching some drama and action movie. He wore some gray sweatpants and no shirt, he was eating his juicy steak with some purple rice. He scoffed as he was bored, switching to a different channel as it showed a kissing scene between two lovers, his eyes stared blankly at the screen.
“Hmmph…” Yoongi thought back to me; I was in my yellow Puma hoodie in the grocery store, or our eyes gazing at each other on the night club. His smirk as I pushed Jayden off me, kicking him in the balls. But he couldn’t stop thinking about how close he was to my face or my fluttering dark brown eyes.
“Tch…” The scene quickly changed to making out as Yoongi finished his food, finally the female began to take the oversized blue hoodie, she was wearing, the man was just smirking as he was shirtless and waited for her. “You like that, Mingi?~” The woman cooed as she wasn’t wearing a bra and began grinding on him, the man groaning and cursing under his breath.
Yoongi couldn’t help but watch what the intimacy and the love unfold for them, he knew he’d never have something like those two, the position he was in and the way he was. Yoongi closed his eyes as he imagined me, dancing and showing off my hips to that Spanish song as he held onto my waist, sexily dancing with him as he swung me around just before pulling me close for passionate kiss.
“–What am I even doing? She’s different and happy with her stupid boyfriend, tch...” Yoongi got up, turning the TV off as he went downstairs to the kitchen. He set his plate down in the sink as he washed his hands and face, splashing it with cold water.
He saw Jungkook playing Animal Crossing on the Nintendo Switch as he scoffed. “Any signs of that Seth bastard, Jungkook?” He looked up playing his game as he thought for a second. “No Suga-Hyung, he hasn’t been in Seoul that much. Besides it’s hard to track him down, he seems to be lurking around.” He reported, redesigning his house in the game when Yoongi nodded and went upstairs into his bedroom again. He laid on the bed as he stared at the ceiling thinking hard.
Haven’t seen my mother in a while, I guess she doesn’t miss me anymore. Women are just stupid anyways...
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The thoughts brought Yoongi back to the day before Valentines Day. “–Maybe I could be your Valentine?” Yoongi smirked, closing his locker as I chuckled softly. “You’re so funny, Yoongi–” when he lifted my chin before leaning in close to my adorable blushing face. “Maybe I would let you too…? Yoongi I—” I wrapped my arms around his back before looking into his eyes.
“Y/N! Come on or we’ll be late for PE!” Roseanne yelled from the end of the hallway, he pulled his hand away as I looked down, slightly flustered by his first move on me ever. “Yoongi, let’s talk after–” I said, taking a hold of his hand and looking deeply into his eyes. “–It’s alright, Y/N...” Yoongi mumbled timidly as he was being his distant and socially awkward self.
“I’ll see you later then, better not break that promise, Oppa!” I pointed my index finger at him before placing a quick kiss on his cheek before dashing off to Roseanne.
Yoongi shook his head as he covered his eyes with his right arm, covering them as he relaxed and fell asleep.
“You’re late!” I shouted, stamping my foot impatiently as Yoongi walked over, throwing his schoolbag over his right shoulder and scoffing loudly. “Sorry, was about to leave school and head home,” he mumbled quietly. “That’s no excuse...!” I sighed before hugging him closely, I stood on my tippy toes. “You’re so gloomy today, you think that I wouldn’t notice that...?” I pouted as he rested his chin on my shoulder, accepting my embrace.
“I don’t know, Y/N...” Yoongi replied as I pulled back, “you don’t have to pretend that you’re strong in front of me. You can lean on my shoulder if you ever need it, Yoongi.” I confessed, smiling at him as he averted his eyes away. “Thank you, Y/N...” He rubbed the back of his neck shyly as I took a hold of his hand, “come on, let’s get Tteokbokki together, Oppa!” I smiled sweetly, hugging his arm as he flashed me his unusual sweet gummy smile. “Yah, stop calling me Oppa, Y/N...” He whined as we headed to the street vendors.
“What the fuck?! Why am I dreaming of the past now? Y/N called me her Oppa, somehow I didn't want to her stop calling me that.” Yoongi sighed deeply as he rubbed the back of his neck looking around.
One hour later, I was typing down some Korean paragraphs as I reviewed some of the last English essays. I yawned, removing my contacts as I rubbed my forehead usually I get a headache from wearing them for too long. “God… My head’s hurting like hell!” I groaned out loudly in frustration as I went to grab some painkillers before swallowing them. I went to use the bathroom afterward when I noticed some blood in the toilet. I frowned and closed my legs tightly before grabbing a pad. I waddled to the shower room as I washed off my legs and used some toilet papers to dry my ass. I placed the pad on me and kept my legs closed until I grabbed a pair of black panties.
I placed my pad tight and secure on them then I changed into my panda pajamas. “Man… no wonder I felt so awful. I guess my hormones have been out of balance lately, stress, fear, and the overwhelming feeling of losing somebody you used to know.” I sighed and chopped some carrots, cucumbers, zucchinis, bell peppers, bean sprouts, sea kelp, mushrooms along with some dried Nori. I made my cozy and comfort food for when I felt awful; Bibimbap. I cooked some rice in the rice cooker as I grabbed a bowl, filling it as I placed the stir-fried vegetables. I added some soy sauce and mixed it with my chopsticks. It was around 07:45 PM, I yawned. I could feel my energy getting drained from my painful period. “I guess I should head to bed and fall asleep, hmm a message?” I checked my phone as I saw 18 unread messages from today and yesterday from our group chat ‘Anpanman’.
☀️ 😁 Hobi, 03:07: “Y/N! Lee Meílíng where are you? Please answer. Just at least send us a reply or something. You’re starting to worry us…”
🐨 😎 Joon, 03:10: “Tell us you’re safe, don’t ignore us. Those gunshots were real and we heard them escaping the smoke. Why won’t you answer us, Y/N. Please say something, anything.”
☀️ 😁 Hobi, 03:11: “Are you home with Daniel, please say so. I want a reply to anything a thumbs up or an emoji, just give us something so we know you’re still alive.”
🐨 😎 Joon, 03:13: “We aren’t going to leave you until you give us an answer or a damn call, Y/N.”
☀️ 😁 Hobi, 03:14: “LEE MEÍLÍNG Y/N!”
☀️ 😁 Hobi, 03:16: “LEE MEÍLÍNG Y/N!”
🐨 😎 Joon, 03:17: 21 Missed call(s)
🐨 😎 Joon sent a voice message, 03:18: “Listen Y/N, are you at a hospital? We will come and find you soon, please just rest and we’ll be there. I swear you’ll make it out alive.”
🐨 😎 Joon, 03:20: “Oh my god… Y/N, the Mafia Gang was responsible for the gunshots and they’ve kidnapped you as their hostage. But don’t worry, they got us in their car we’re on our way. Please be safe…”
🐨 😎 Joon, 03:22: “We’re almost there, it’s a bumpy road, please be okay.”
☀️ 😁 Hobi, 03:23: “Keep smiling, and please don’t cry, you’re a strong woman!”
🐨 😎 Joon, 03:24: “We’re here at their mansion, which room is it you’re in?!”
☀️ 😁 Hobi, 03:25: “Oh my goodness! Those ropes and the darkroom, Y/N they did hurt you?! Why aren’t you answering us? Are you unconscious!?”
🐨 😎 Joon, 03:26: “Those bastards better not touch or lay a finger on you or I’ll kill them with no mercy!”
☀️ 😁 Hobi, 03:27: “That half blonde jerk, he’s the one who’s with you right now? Isn’t he?! Please stay strong, they promised nothing would happen to you as long as the boss isn’t agitated. I’m not worried your cute face alone is going to save you from suffering and pain, I just know that!”
🐨 😎 Joon, 03:29: “Fuck, Y/N. We’re sorry that we can’t be with you know. But we’re watching you in a room with security cameras, that creep is in trouble for touching your thigh like that!”
☀️ 😁 Hobi, 03:30: “This is really bad Y/N, we can no longer watch you. The boss has gotten a hold of you now… please God, I beg you, please keep her safe.”
I felt sad staring at those unread messages, my eyes getting filled with tears. I knew I had left them worried sick to death. I wrote a long message pouring out my feelings and heart into it.”
🌷🥰 Fierce Y/N, 20:08: “Oh my goodness, guys… You two… I just read these messages and I’m sorry. I’m so sorry that you had to go through and experience all that because of me, please you don’t have to forgive me. I’m just grateful to have you alive by my side; safe and sound, you two mean a lot to me.”
☀️ 😁 Hobi, 20:08: “Aish… Y/N you’re still awake? You should sleep, sorry we spammed your phone with so many messages. We overreacted a little, but you should know we would risk everything for you to be safe. 🤓 We love 💙 you.”
🐨 😎 Joon, 20:10: “Yeah you should go to bed. Let’s meet up tomorrow for some karaoke. Like Hoseok just said, we really care for you. 💓 Love you and sweet dreams.”
It was Sunday the 3rd of May 2020. The next morning I woke up to someone groaning and shouting in the living room. I woke up as I hurried to where the sound might be coming from and to no surprise it was him. Daniel Jones, my abusive, drunk, high, and sexist boyfriend. “Where tha fuck have ya been?! Ya fucking shit slut.” I looked down, hearing those words trying, not to worked up over this shit. My period was making things and words more sensitive than usual. I sighed as I looked at him, rubbing my left arm.
“We had a party at our University and a student got really drunk, so we took her to the hospital. And I stayed overnight because she didn’t want to be left alone in a hospital.” Daniel scoffed as he stared at me, he closed his eyes shut clearly wanting to fall asleep again.
“–Shit, next time make some fucking food before you leave. I was so fucking hungry! No stupid female should be allowed out of the house or not be able to cook sumn.” Daniel turned his back as he went to sleep, I had a frowned expression on as I went to the kitchen, I grabbed a beef cup noodles as I poured over the hot water and used the seal to keep it warm. I put on some black leggings, a large and loose hoodie as I headed out. Luckily the sun was shining its warm beams and I could eat outside, I texted Hoseok and sat on the bench near our apartment complex.
“Good morning, you up, my cute sunshine?” I could smell the lovely beef ramen as I hummed to myself, kicking my feet left and right as I saw the blue sky.
“Ohh~ so you’re already awake? How did you sleep last night? Did you dream of me? Feeling better? <3” I chuckled at his flirty text as I sent a voice message.
“Hehe, yes I did sleep well, and sadly no. I didn’t dream of you. You wanna meet up? I’m outside in the hot weather it’s so nice and beautiful.”
We both laughed and agreed to meet up at a nearby cafe around the park. I hugged Hoseok tighter, closer and longer than usual, he was shocked as he rubbed my back. “Everything ok, Y/N?” He tilted his head in confusion as he smiled looking at me. I realized what I was doing and took a step back. “Sorry I just had a rough morning, my period is making me really weird.” I looked down shyly and embarrassed he just rubbed my hair and chuckled. “It’s fine I don’t mind your soft hugs, come on I’ll treat you to some good breakfast.”
I nodded when we went inside, the menu was huge and had lots of options to choose between. We sat down near the window in the corner, Hoseok called the waitress. “A cafe latte and an iced caramel macchiato, please.” She nodded as she went behind the counter. “–So what are you getting Hoseok? The menu has so many different options and varieties!” He hummed and smiled, pointing at no. 18 and no. 2, a stack of American fluffy pancakes and 2 sunny side eggs. “Wow they look so yummy, I guess I’ll take no. 3 and no. 5, the Japanese soufflé pancakes and the 3 fruits Sando.”
The waitress came back with our drinks as she wrote down our orders and bowed. “I’ll be right back, thanks for waiting.”
I guess this place helped me calm down, Daniel was just being a misogynistic douchebag and sexist as usual. He wasn’t like that before he got addicted to drugs, heavy liquor and strong marijuana...
“–So everything ok? Y/N, you seem to be frustrated about something or sad nowadays… You know you can tell me anything, I’m willing to listen to you anytime.” Hoseok saw right through me and I guess he was right; I was frustrated with the whole Min Yoongi situation. I also was sad about Daniel Jones not treating me right.
“It’s just that… I don’t know… how to explain it anymore…” I shed tears as I looked down, closing my eyes and refusing to show Jung Hoseok my pathetic crying face. And it over someone that could care less about me too. “Hey, hey. It’s okay, whatever it is. Everything’s going to be alright, Y/N.” He got up from his seat and leaned in, hugging my head to his chest, I held onto him tightly. “I don’t think Daniel loves me anymore. I think he hates me and doesn’t want to be with me anymore...” Hoseok’s eyes were full of worries when he grabbed my shoulders now giving me a serious look.
“He… Daniel didn’t hurt you, right? What did he tell you?! What did he do??” I shook my head as I wiped my tears away. “He just yelled a lot of misogynistic and sexist stuff, like I’m only allowed to stay indoors like a good woman. That I should cook for him when he comes home drunk and high every day.” Hoseok clenched his fists, scoffing annoyed, he was very agitated. “Break up with him Y/N, you deserve better. And no guy should ever treat you like that and still be with you.” I nodded and flashed a soft smile, Jung Hoseok knows how to make me happy and my worries disappear without fail.
“Yeah, but where would I live? We share that apartment and I know he’d just come back to have a place to sleep and eat. Unless I get a hold of his keys too… Then I don’t know.” Hoseok patted my head and gave me a thumbs up. “You can live with me, it’s fine my sister kinda missed seeing you and cooking for us two.” I sat down, thinking for a bit I didn’t want to be a burden to Jung Hoseok or his beautiful sister. The waitress arrived with two trays as she placed the food on the table. “Thank you so much,” I bowed, admiring and glancing at the food.
“It’s fine, Hoseok you’ve done so much for me, I’ll be ok. Come one let’s eat.” Hoseok nodded, humming before eating his sunnyside eggs and he took a sip of his cafe latte. “Wow, this is so great it’s been a while since we ate together like this, ahaha.~” I smiled as I ate my Sando fruit sandwich, it was sweet and creamy along the fresh fruits too. I drank my a little of iced caramel macchiato.
“Yeah, it sure has, we need to do this more often.” We both smiled as we gave our cheers then we finished eating. “So what are you up to now? Any plans for today’s Sunday?” Hoseok cooed as he checked his phone for the time, it was 3:10 PM. “No not really should we hit the fitness, I think we might meet Namjoon.” He smiled agreeing as we walked towards the subway, taking it to Hoseok’s apartment. I figured out going back to see Daniel would be a bad idea.
“Sorry, if it’s a bit messy, been quite busy lately.” A few albums were scattered around the wooden floor and some hoodies on the couch. “It’s fine, Daniel makes more of a mess than you to be honest.” I scoffed, crossing my arms as we went inside his bedroom, he grabbed a yellow t-shirt and a pair of jogging pants. “Well, Noona isn’t home right now, so I hope it’s okay if you borrow some of my clothes. Is it alright with you?” I nodded, Hoseok was quite fashionable so I didn’t mind wearing some of his clothes. I was still wearing leggings.
I took my tank top hoodie off as Hoseok blushed red before looking away respectfully as I giggled. “This isn’t the first time you’ve seen me like that, you know we went to the beach before.” I wore his yellow t-shirt as I cooed. “Well yeah, but it’s been a while since we last went to the beach, you’re so gorgeous as usual, heh heh.~” We chuckled and headed down before taking the subway. About 20 minutes passed as we arrived in front of the fitness. We were greeted by a familiar face, Namjoon smiled as his dimples were showing off. “What a lovely surprise, you two here for trouble or to work out?” I and Hoseok looked at each other as we nodded.
“Maybe both? Both are great ahaha.” We snickered when Namjoon laughed as he showed us around, pointing at the treadmills and weights. “I think I wanna use the treadmills.” He smiled as he set the settings and it was ready to use. “There ya go.” I thanked him, Hoseok took some weights as he sat down on the small stool and lifted them up and down. I began to run, focusing on Daniel’s harsh and stupid words it made me run faster like fuel to a train.
In front of me, a guy started to run too. Our eyes met and I gasped. It was him, the guy I saw before being kidnapped those light brown eyes, cherry pink hair, and the bunny like face.
“It’s okay, I got you now, Noona.”
“You…” I mumbled, staring at him with a mean look. Jungkook looked down as he took one of his headphones out. “–What is it, Noona?” He still used honorifics, even though we were practically strangers. “What… What are you doing here?” He scoffed as his eyebrows furrowed, he sighed. “It’s Jeon Jungkook. Noona, I’m here to work out, what do you expect?” I sighed, feeling a bit dumbfounded at my question, he didn’t seem dangerous but he was a Mafia member after all. I could only think of Min Yoongi but I slowed down the treadmill and got off. I sat on the bench drinking some water. “Everything ok, Y/N?” Namjoon patted my shoulder, I nodded and said that I was just exhausted from yesterday. I drank some water as Hoseok looked over at Jungkook. “Isn’t that one of the Bangtan members, the youngest one to be exact?”
Namjoon nodded explaining that he comes here quite often, girls and women always stare at his tattooed body and abs. “But aren’t they getting caught or arrested?” Namjoon shook his head as he explained. “No. Not really, I mean as long as he doesn’t cause any trouble and stays lowkey, there’s no reason to.”
I ran for a half hour as I stopped, I was sweaty and panted heavily. “I think that’s it for today.” I went to the women’s changing room as I took my clothes off and began showering before washing myself thoroughly.
“Well Boss, it seems you’ve been so stressed out lately, maybe you just need to get laid. So we’ve bought some girls over for you. This is Lola.” Taehyung said as he smirked, taking a woman’s hand. She had huge breasts probably a size D and an hourglass shaped body. She most likely got surgery for that kind of body. “Why the fuck, did you do that? I don’t fucking need it.” Yoongi growled as he went to his bedroom and stared at the ceiling, his mind wandered somewhere else.
It was the summer before graduating High school, the 5 of us went to Jeju Island’s famous beach during a school trip...
“What? You think I look lame?” I huffed, with my hands on my hips sassily as I lowered my sunglasses. “Th-That’s not what I said... I said that you look alluring in that color...” Yoongi said quietly, averting his eyes as I blushed red.
“Thank you,” I pursed my lips, rubbing my arm as he was clearly checking me out. “Come on you two, let’s go!” Rosanne said, grabbing my arm as we ran to the waves of water. “Come on, Yoongi-Hyung!” Hoseok shouted, jumping on his back as they ran to the water with Namjoon.
“You know we can do it tonight if you want to, Yoongi...” I said, hugging Yoongi from behind as he was extremely timid, “are you sure? You didn’t even give Daniel your answer yet...” He mumbled randomly, “forget about it then...” I looked down and was about to leave his room when he pulled me by the wrist. “–Don’t go, please...” He said, hugging me tightly as I turned around to face him. I was beyond flustered and frustrated with him, I stood on my tippy toes before kissing him.
Now Lola sat on the side of the bed as it brought Yoongi back to the present. “Could you please not leave me anymore...?” He whispered quietly as she smirked, thinking she could finally win the famous Bangtan leader’s heart. He sighed deeply as he sweated a bit before saying something. “–Y/N, do you love me?” The woman played along and answered happily. “Yes, I do. I’m going to make you feel good, just relax.” She leaned in kissing his ears and his biceps, he obviously didn’t wanna kiss the mouth of a woman he met just like that.
Lola started to unbutton his pants as she rubbed her hand on his boxer’s, she smirked. Yoongi was lost in thoughts, thinking about the past and Y/N, he didn’t notice her pulling his pants and boxers down. Just when she was about to suck his dick he immediately yelled and threw her off him, she fell down on her butt.
“W-What’s wrong? Min Yoongi…!?” Yoongi shook his head, clearly angered as he pulled his boxers and pants up again and slammed the door behind him. He went outside in the dark. He walked a few blocks until he reached the bridge. Lola started to cry as Jimin came inside, telling her to leave before any more trouble begins. The wind was cold and cool, he sighed and stared at the Han River. “What the fuck has happened to me? All I can think of is her.” He muttered to himself, clenching his hands around the railing and sighing heavily.
I exhaled sharply and I ran for a few minutes as I started to sweat, I wiped it off with my wrist. I just wanted him to disappear I wish I’d never met Daniel knowing it would just turn out like that. I went home and showered thoroughly, washing my back roughly with the lychee soap. I shaved my legs too as I used some olive oil to make them super smooth afterwards. I looked myself in the mirror as I went outside the wind blowing through my cold wet hair.
When there stood a familiar face my eyes widened and his widened too, I wasn’t mistaken. It was him, it was really him the Leader of the Mafia Bangtan Gang, Min Yoongi.
I was very scared of him, he did say he didn’t want to see me ever again. But why is it that my feet are moving towards him, why is it that my heart won’t stop beating so fast for someone like him...?
Synopsis: One drunken night, you and Yoongi can’t seem to stop pushing each other’s buttons. His unbidden presence in your room quickly shifts the air between you.
Word Count: ~900
Genre: smut ig, but not really… Suggestive?, roomate au!
Warnings: suggestive content, cursing
Member: Yoongi
A/N: If I’m being honest I have no idea what this is. This just happened? So yeah here you go~
Your keys rattled loudly as they hit the floor. You cursed loudly, shushing them as if the action would help quiet them down. A fit of giggles escaped your mouth, realizing the absurdity of your actions. Maybe you had drunk a little too much tonight, judging by the blurry corners of your vision and your silly behaviour. You bent down, picking up your keys off of the floor and pushing them into the lock.
The door creaked loudly as you pushed it open, causing you to shush it in retaliation. You shut it behind you, locking it for good measure and dropping off your keys in the bowl next to the door. Another set of keys were laying soundly on the bottom of the bowl.
So he’s home, you noted. You tried to be extra careful with your actions, taking off your heels and carrying them in your hands to avoid making any sound. You walked straight to the kitchen, turning on the lights and maneuvering around the room to gather the ingredients you needed for a PB&J sandwich.
You lathered generous amounts of both on a piece of toast before popping it into your mouth. You bit down at one of the edges, letting the rest of the sandwich hang from your mouth as you propped yourself up to sit on the kitchen counter. Your dress rode up, revealing your underwear but you paid it no mind. Your roommate wouldn’t be awake anyway.
Or at least that’s what you thought. You were leisurely scrolling through your phone, licking your fingers clean after finishing your sandwich when you heard a gasp from the other side of the room. Your eyes widened, darting to find Yoongi’s surprised ones.
“God Yoongi, why you gotta be so quiet?” you asked, tone accusatory.
“Why did you have to sit like that? Didn’t anyone teach you to sit like a lady?” he snapped back.
You only shook your head, picking up your heels and brushing past him. You shuffled into your room, closing the door and going straight into your bathroom. You removed your makeup, the effects of the alcohol you had consumed slowly but surely leaving your body.
If you weren’t so turned on right now, you might’ve been angry at the way he snapped at you. But that was what Yoongi was to you. A roommate you needed desperately to make ends meet, one who knew just how to push your buttons with only a few words. One that left you flustered after every fight. Because even after so much bickering, you were always left with the same burning feeling at the pit of your stomach.
You walked out of the bathroom and back into your room, ready to collapse on your bed. You had to bite back a gasp when you saw Yoongi sprawled out across your bed, stretching almost like a cat. You huffed in annoyance before turning to him,
“Can I help you?” you asked with an attitude.
“I don’t know, can you?” he asked.
“Get out. I want to sleep.” you snapped, ready to pull him out of your bed.
Yoongi looked up at you, cocking his head to one side at your words. You stood there, hands on your hips and looked at him, waiting patiently for him to get lost so you could hopefully get some sleep.
“Do you now? Then why would you pull that shit back in the kitchen?” he asked.
“What shit, Yoongi? I was just sitting” you said.
“Yeah, sitting with those legs wide open from me, weren’t you? Were you waiting for me? Did you want me to walk in?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
“Yoongi, what-” you were asking, when his hand wrapped around your wrist.
With one swift motion Yoongi pulled your body on top of his. Your eyes widened, a small yelp escaping your lips as you landed square on his chest. Your mind was growing hazy as his breath was fanning your face, your fingers feeling the beating of his heart under you.
“Answer me, little one” he said, voice still low.
“M- Maybe” you managed to stammer out.
Suddenly your positions were flipped, you were laying on your back, Yoongi on top of you. His knee pushed open your legs so he could sit comfortably between them, his hand patting down your hair, laying it neatly over the comforter. You wanted to whine at the touch, but you refused to give him the satisfaction.
“And what would happen if I kissed you right now hm?” he asked.
You stared back at him, thinking over your next words carefully.
“Maybe I’d kiss you back” you shot back.
He pondered his options for a few moments, holding your intense stare, his thoughts running behind his chocolate eyes. Getting fed up, you closed the distance between you. Your lips molded over his in a heated kiss, a low growl coming from the back of Yoongi’s throat. Your hands found solace in the back of his neck, his squeezing at your waist. His tongue grazed over your bottom lip, asking for access, which you granted without a second thought.
So this is what kissing Yoongi was like. Every time you had imagined what kissing him would be like, it had never been this. He tasted faintly of toothpaste, but that didn’t matter much. His kisses were intoxicating, more than the overpriced alcohol you had consumed, more than any drug available to you. One kiss left you only wanting more, one touch was enough to spread electricity through you. You had to stop yourself from whining as he devoured your mouth, ready to completely consume you.
He stopped, leaving your lips to look at you once again. You had to fight to get your eyes to open, your mind hazy.
“You don’t get to blame it on the alcohol tomorrow morning.” he said, almost as a statement.
“I wouldn’t dare” you murmured, taking him by the back of the neck and connecting your lips once more.
inspired by Jeon Jungkooks swimming video on twitter.
pairing: jeon Jungkook | female reader
genre: smut
word count: 2,5k
summary: Jungkook fucks you in a swimming pool.
You went for a vacation in New York in an attempt to spoil yourself and forget about your fucked up life so you packed all your things and went to the most famous 10-star hotel in the city.
It was late at night when you arrived at the hotel so you decide to relax and go to the swimming pool wearing nothing but a bikini. You walked to the pool holding your towel in your hand looking around, the pool was empty and there was no one in this side of the building.
Or that's what you thought.
You laid down on the chair to chill but right when you were about to shut your eyes water splashes all over your half-naked body. You jump scared and wrap yourself with a towel to cover your body as fast as you could.
You were about to snap at the person who interrupted your peace but stopped when you looked at the pool and saw a very attractive muscular figure looking at your soaking wet body and the annoyed look on your face with a smirk plastered all over their face. Pushing his wet hair back that was sticking to his face he dives back in and continues swimming.
You weren't mad at him anymore, sitting back you watch him swim. Well, not exactly you were looking at his brownish hair that he kept pushing back, his toned muscular back, his sculpted thighs and his chest that was glistening wet. You were shocked at how he was built like that.
It was really hard for you not to stare at him, he was beautiful. The mysterious kind of beautiful. Your mind took you to dark places. You wanted to feel his naked abdomen against yours. You wanted to know how big he is, how good he would feel inside of you.
Both of you locked eyes a couple of times and every time he caught you staring at him he would push his wet hair back and give you his smug smirk that made you want to rub your thighs together. You had to admit that he was hot.
You take the towel off of you make your way to the pool. You couldn't handle his deadly attractive features. He had that aura that made your eyes follow him like a magnet.
He spreads his arms on the sides of the pool while scanning your body up and down with his eyes while poking his cheek with his tongue. The way he's now observing you like his pray made heat rush to your cheeks.
"Are you going to keep looking at me like that, babe? Did you know that staring for a long time is rude?"
When he spoke he had a voice that was husky and deep, it made you alert and sent all the hairs on your body to attention. His skin, it was sun-kissed and bronzed. His face was defined, jawline clenched and sharp. Your eyes fell on his rosy lips, noting his upper lip was a bit smaller than the lower. He had a slender neck, revealing a visible Adam's apple. His long raven hair partly covered his dark eyes. He looked like a painting.
You look around you and slowly get in the pool and nervously point at yourself "Are you talking to me?"
He chuckles and raises a brow "Who else is here that keeps ogling, huh?"
"Did you know that interrupting someone's peace is also ridiculously annoying?" You turn away and get back to swimming. You dive deep in the water and when you resurface you hit your face on something hard. You hold your face and curse at what you thought was the wall of the pool, but when you opened your eyes it was no one else but the sexy beast. You look up at him shooked while rubbing on your face.
"Why so annoyed babe? Relax nothing serious." He gives his hand out to you and you look at his long fingers and veiny hand in front of you for a long while and then slap it away.
He swims closer to you while still keeping eye contact with you. The sexual tension was now through the roof. His stare was intense. Very intense it made your legs tremble under the water. He came closer but you backed away till he grabs the sides of your waist, pulling you closer to his chest. You place your hands on his chest while he leans closer to your face, the tip of his nose gently gracing yours. You close your eyes and let out a short breath when you feel his hot breath on your cheek, leaving wet kisses on your neck and jaw, sending electric shocks all over your body. You tilt your head to give him more access as your fingers run through his wet hair making it even messier.
While he was kissing your neck his hands slowly moves up to your bikini bra to unhook it and throw it on the other side of the swimming pool. "You're so hot, stranger" he whispers while smiling against your ear making your heart flutter.
He grabs the back of your thighs, making you wrap your legs around his waist and your arms over his neck before you could blink he presses you against the edge of the pool. His eager lips on yours, kissing you passionately like there is no tomorrow. His slow and heated kisses made you breathlessly gasp for air.
He managed to open your mouth and slide his warm tongue in. You moan into his mouth, biting his lower lip after. What seemed like an eternity both of you leaned away to get some air panting heavily.
He looks at you with eyes full of need, lust, and desire. He slowly leans in again to kiss your lips. The kiss faster and more passionate that made you feel all tingly. You couldn't take the sudden neediness that ran through your body. You begin on rubbing yourself against him he pulls away from the kiss chuckling.
"Is that how bad you want my cock inside of you, hmm? So needy."
You moan into his ear "Y-yes, p-please. I want you to ruin me, please."
You feel his hardened bulge twitch under you after you say that. He begins on sliding your swim bottom off as he sucks and bites on your neck his wet hair dripping down your chest.
You tug on his hair, guiding him up to your lips. As your lips crash together, you feel like you were on cloud nine. It was magical, the way his lips connected with yours. His mouth warm, the caress of his lips softer than you have imagined. You open your mouth with a low moan escaping your lips.
He gently ran his fingers up and down your spine. You slowly run your fingers down his abs to the waistband of his shorts to take them off of him, making his throbbing cock fully visible.
"Fuck baby girl not so fast" he grabs your wrist that had his shorts in their grip.
You whine throwing his shorts into the water. He laughs at that and rubs his hard rod against your entrance making you whine into his ear. Without a warning, he pushes his fingers inside of you only for you to grab with all your power on his shoulder as you hide your face into the crook of his neck. The feeling of his long fingers deep inside of you drove you crazy. It made you needier than before. Every time you push down on his fingers he'd take them further away from you just to make you beg for him.
He lifted you to the air you drop down right on his throbbing dick. He didn't move, letting you adjust to his length. You tug on his hair letting a relieved breath out. You begin on slowly riding his twitching cock inside of you. His hands travel to your breasts slowly squeezing and rubbing on your nipples while kissing your lips hungrily. His soft lips slowly going down on you leaving bite marks all over your neck down to your breasts. He swirls his tongue around your nipples and lightly bites on them. Your head falls back as you curse between muffled moans and allow your hips to connect with his.
His groans, soft and manly as he grabs your ass making you move faster. He buries his face in the crook of your wet neck, his hot breaths tickling you. Wasting no time at all, you needed to feel his full length inside you. You supported yourself placing your hands on his chest, sliding your core up and down his length. Your wet pussy and the water in the pool made the thrusting of his cock feel incredibly sloppy.
When you grow a little tired he lies you down on your back on the side of the pool. he thrusts into you harder and harder making you scratch his back with your nails. his back strong and muscular you couldn't contain yourself he was everything you wanted in a man. you wrap your hands around his neck and lift your head slowly whispering into his ear
"Fuck me harder."
He slows down to your displeasure and smirks. "What was that cupcake?"
"H-harder." you let out between muffled moans.
"You have to beg for it, princess" he nibbles on your ear.
You grab on his ass in an attempt to make him fuck you harder but fail. He turns you over and bends you over the edge of the pool. He teases you with his tip slowly rubbing it against your throbbing core.
"I don't think that's how you beg to get to be fucked harder, babe" he whispers in your ear teasing you with his words.
You grab tightly on the edge whining for him to just stop teasing you.
"Hmm? I didn't hear you. Use your words." he pulls on your hair.
"Mmh, please I beg of you f-fuck me harder till there is no air to breathe anymore, please" you plead aroused by all his teasing so you decided to let him do all the work.
To your surprise he gripped your waist, pulling you towards him. With his toned flat stomach now pressed into you, you whimper as his hand pins your upper body to the wet and cold floor.
In an instant you find him thrusting into you like you have never ever in your life felt before. You had to admit he fucked you good. He knew how to do it. He knew how to make you beg for him. He knew all your sweet spots as if you've always known him. Now his hands gripped on your hips, keeping you in place as he thrusts harder and harder making you moan in total pleasure.
He slaps your ass as he pounds in and out of you every time hitting your g-spot. Soon you felt that you were close.
"I'm so close" you moan.
"Good girl, come for me" he slaps your ass one more time.
Right when he was pulling out you hear talking and someone entering in the room. He instantly takes you by your hair and pushes you under water. You yelp surprised and open your eyes your lungs screaming for air.
"Are you still swimming here?"
You take your revenge and take his length in your mouth and start sucking, your tongue skillfully flicking on his tip.
Taehyung looks at Jungkook while he tries to keep himself from moaning. "Y-yeah, I will be up in a bit" he bites down his lip to keep in his moans.
"Are you okay?" the boy furrows his brows in concern.
"I'm fine just go. I-I need some alone time" he gestures with his hand.
The boy turns his back and gets out of the room. Jungkook, on the other hand, grabs you by your hair and pulls you out of the water.
"You're being naughty again, I should take you to my hotel room and show you who's in control" he smiles while kissing your lips.
He picks your naked body up and you wrap your arms around his neck giggling.
Plot: Y/N has a crush on Jimin and they are assigned to do a project for school together
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Y/N POV:
I was in my last period in school sitting next to my crush, Park Jimin. I've had a crush on him since middle school. I was thinking about him when I was soon taken out by the teacher talking.
"You're all going to do a project with a partner, I'm going to assign the partners." She said.
She then started calling out partners.
"Jimin and Y/N." She called out.
When I heard I was being partnered up with Jimin, I started getting nervous. After the teacher said everyone's name, the bell rang. While I was packing my stuff, someone walked in front of me causing me to look up and see Jimin.
"Do you want to come over to my place to work on the project?" He asked me.
"Y-Yeah sure." I stuttered out.
"Okay then come on." He said.
We then started walking to his house together causing other girls to start talking. I ignored them and kept walking next to Jimin.
10 minutes later
We soon arrived at his house and I was amazed by how big his house was. We then walked inside.
"We can do it in my room, so there won't be a lot of noise." He said, then we started walking to his room.
We walked into his room and we started working on the project.
5 minutes later
After five minutes of working, I felt like someone was staring at me. I looked at Jimin and he was looking at me with a look I've never seen. I then felt his hand on my thigh causing me to gulp. He then started leaning in and soon our lips touched. I kissed him back immediately and I felt him smirk in the kiss.
He then pulled away and stood up then grabbed my hand and pulled me to the bed and made me lay on my back. He then started hovering over me then started kissing me more roughly. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer deepening the kiss.
He then started putting his hand under my shirt then he pulled away from the kiss and lifted my shirt over my head. He then started kissing down my jaw line to my neck. I moaned once he found my sweet spot causing him to smirk then start sucking and nipping on my sweet spot.
I then started lifting his shirt and soon removed it. I was admiring his chest and abs.
"Like what you see baby?" He asked, licking his lips.
He then sat on the bed and pulled me onto his lap. He then started kissing down to my breasts. He reached behind me and unclipped my bra. Once my bra was off, he started sucking on my right breast while massaging the left breast. I was moaning and he then switched sides and gave the left breast the same treatment.
When he pulled away from my breasts, I bent down and started kissing down his jaw line to his neck leaving marks and soon I was laying on my back. He then started unbuttoning my pants and threw them somewhere in the room. He then started rubbing my pussy through the fabric of my panties.
I was a moaning mess and he then removed my panties and put his face in front of my pussy. He then started licking up my folds. He then started sucking on my clit causing me to moan.
He started sucking harder causing me to get closer to my climax. I then felt a knot in my stomach signaling that I'm close.
"J-Jimin I-I'm cumming." I moaned out.
"Cum for me baby." He said, putting two fingers into my womanhood and started going in and out of me fast.
I soon came in his mouth and on his fingers. He slurped up all my juices and pulled away. I then went down on my knees and started unbuckling his belt. I soon got his pants off and I saw his erection behind his boxers. I then started pulling his boxers off and his member sprang out and hit his stomach. I wrapped my hand around it and licked the tip and sides of his member causing moans to come out of his mouth.
"D-Don't t-tease me baby." He moaned out.
I then put his member into my mouth and started bobbing my head up and down at a slow pace. He then grabbed my hair into a ponytail and started thrusting into my mouth hitting the back of my throat causing me to gag.
"Fuck baby." He moaned, thrusting into my mouth faster.
I then felt his member twitch in my mouth signaling he was close to cumming.
"Fuck baby I'm close." He moaned.
I then felt his cum shoot into my mouth and down my throat. I swallowed and took his member out of my mouth with pop. He then laid me on my back and went between my legs and aligned his member up to my entrance. He then started pushing into me causing me to grab onto his back and leave scratch marks. He then sat still waiting for me to adjust to his size.
"You can move Jimin." I told him.
He then started thrusting into me at a slow speed causing moans to come out of both our mouths.
"Fuck you so tight Y/N." He moaned.
He then started thrusting into me faster and harder.
"Fuck Jimin." I moaned into his ear.
He put one of my legs on his shoulder causing him to hit a certain spot causing me to moan.
"R-Right there Jimin."
He then started thrusting into me at an inhuman speed hitting the spot over and over again. I then started feeling a knot in my stomach.
"I'm cumming Jimin."
"Hold it baby." He said, pulling out of me and flipping me around making me go on all fours and slammed back into me. I then felt his member twitch inside me signaling he was close to cumming.
"Cum for me baby." He moaned.
I then came on his member and soon he came inside me. He kept thrusting into me to ride out our highs. He then pulled out of me and plopped down beside me. I turned on my back and he pulled me closer to him covering both our bodies with a blanket.
"Why would you do this with someone like me Jimin?" I asked him.
"Because I like you Y/N, I always have. I was just scared to tell you." He told me.
