a bodyguard for "t"
pairing(s): namjoon x blackfem!reader, jungkook x blackfem!reader
*note: i'm combining an oc with the reader so it's still you, your name is just tiara"
word count: 4.8k
theme: established relationship, bodyguard trope, smut, pwp, "forbidden love" type deal but not really
rating: (m) for mature
summary: in which you're cheating on your boyfriend w/ your *highly respected* bodyguard
warnings: cursing, reader and jungkook bicker a lot, cheating, groping, grinding, fem!masturbation, use of a vibrator, bratty!reader, teasing, unprotected sex, phone sex, photography, creampie, choking, gagging, face-fucking, mentions of oral, oral (m), nudes, bigdick!jungkook (duh), missionary, pet names, mentions of public sex, jungkook calls himself "daddy" once, tummy bulge
lowercase intended.
could this be any less boring? you thought.
namjoon was cocky, but not in the way you liked. he took pride in the same boring antics that he assumed worked every time to get you off. the way he tried to satisfy you was forceful and overdone. there was no fun in the same, boring sloppy kisses and painful hickeys. you were perched in his lap, staring tiredly at the memories of you two captured within the pictures hanging above your headboard as he trailed the same sloppy kisses down your neck. he was trying to find a way to make you cum in return for yet another mind-blowing blowjob he had received just minutes before. all you could really do was force out a few fake moans to boost his ego. one that you were willing to deflate soon.
"baby," one hand on his chest as you pulled away before he could get any further down your chest, "you don't have to return the favor this time, you know that right?"
namjoon looked up into your eyes with a confused expression. "why not? am i doing something wrong?"
yes. "no, i'm just really tired that's all," you faked a pout. of course curious namjoon wasn't sure why you wanted him to leave all of a sudden. "am I making you tired? bored?" he questioned, caressing the inside of your thigh.
"well, gagging on big cock for 10 minutes does make me tired," you feigned an innocent look all while pushing up onto his semi-hard on. innocent enough go along with the words to boost his ego .
he smirked, his dimple showing as he did so and your heart (pussy) fluttered a little. his smile was something to die for.
"ok baby, i'll see you later. maybe then you'll let me return the favor?' he suggested raising his eyebrow. that action alone almost made you change your mind and let him devour you right there. you were leaking and in need of release but not by namjoon. no, you needed something else. someone else.
"yes, sir," you sealed your words with a kiss and slid off of his lap so he could leave.
namjoon slid his sweatpants back on as you slid your shorts back over your slick panties with a huff. you followed closely behind him as he reached your closed bedroom door. as he swung the door open, your eyes widened at the sight but you quickly rolled them as namjoon left to the front door and you stayed standing in the doorframe. after a while of hearing his footsteps through the house and a slam of the front door, you quickly whipped your head over to the left of the hallway.
the tall, tattooed man, standing by your bedroom door watched you closely as you narrowed your eyes at him.
"what are you doing?" you crossed your arms, horny annoyance evident on your face. he smirked down at you before replying.
"another satisfied customer?" he laughs referring to your boyfriend who had left just seconds ago.
"the only satisfied customer," you replied leaning against the doorframe as you faced in his direction. ignoring that fact that he completely dodged your question.
"so what am I?" he lifted his newly pierced eyebrow with the same annoyingly hot smirk on his face.
"obviously not satisfied enough, why do you keep stalking around my door, jeon?"
"it's my job, tiara," he said mockingly in the same tone. "you faked the same excuse and puckered those cute pouty lips to get him to run for the hills, huh? now the princess has to ask mr.protector to make up for lost orgasms," he moves closer towards you, using his index finger to lift your chin.
"mind your business, kookie" you try to reply by teasing him but it comes out as a whine. he laughs in your face at your frustration.
"jungkook" he corrects you with a roll of his eyes as he drops his finger from your chin.
"whatever, don't you have a meeting with my dad in his office like right now?" you check your phone.
"mind your business, T" he now uses a nickname against you.
"tiara" you correct him.
"whatever. be my escort so I can let him know why I'm late"
"It's supposed to be the other way around, jeon. you're my bodyguard". nonetheless, you still lead the way to your daddy's at-home office, jungkook trailing behind you. he uses this as an excuse to stare at your ass as you walk.
"i know you're staring, jeon" you stop right in front of your dad's office. "maybe you could watch it as you pound into me later, hm?" you give a teasing smile as you look up into his eyes.
jungkook scoffs, shaking his head in disbelief as he proceeds to knock on your dad's office door. seconds later it’s swinging open and you’re looking up at your dad’s annoyed face as he holds his work phone to his ear. you’re trailing in behind him, and jungkook behind you. you go to sit on the leather couch that your dad keeps in his room for comfort. sometimes he sleeps in his office and this very couch is where he would lay his head in case of a long working night.
after a few minutes, your dad is suddenly hanging up the phone and tossing it onto his desk as jungkook sits in the seat on the other side of it. “why are you late, son?”
“I was watching after tiara, sir. namjoon had just left,” he replied as you rolled your eyes, looking off to the side.
“bodyguard not babysitter, jeon” you scoffed folding your arms.
“he might as well be your babysitter, for your safety, honey. you seem to be doing a lot of things lately” your dad looked over at you.
“I know daddy. for my safety,” you mumbled looking over at jungkook to find him already looking your way. you stuck your tongue out at him and he lifted his finger to flick you off.
“tiara, jungkook, cut it out” your dad warned. “you two bicker like siblings. it was a mistake getting you a bodyguard so close in age” he stressed feeling like he had two kids instead of one for the moment.
“whatever, can I stay while you yell at him for like half of the meeting? I like seeing men quiver in fear,” you asked propping your feet up onto the coffee table in front of the couch.
“no,” jungkook answered quickly.
“I was asking my dad, brat”
your dad rushed in to answer “tiara, I don’t care what you do just don’t bother me or jungkook. this is important”.
you smirked at jungkook as he rolled his eyes and started the meeting with your father. as the meeting went on you were getting bored listening to them talk business. but you just couldn’t bring yourself to look away from jungkook. his legs spread and his thick arms crossed over his chest. you couldn’t help but ogle at his tattoos and stare at his soft, pierced lips as he talked with your dad.
“you’re drooling, princess,” his voice was husky and deeper now. sensual almost. you blinked rapidly as your heart pumped faster surprised jungkook would speak so boldly in front of your dad. your head whipped over to his chair to catch his reaction but he wasn’t there.
empty.
you hadn’t noticed that your dad had left the office, probably on a phone call.
“you spaced out a little bit, baby. what ‘cha thinking about?” jungkook’s chair was turned your way as you squirmed in your own seat.
“nothing you should be worried about,” the attitude was obvious in your tone.
“you’re staring at me while rubbing your legs together. are you sure it's not something I should be worried about?” jungkook cocked his head to the side.
suddenly he stood up from his chair, walking over to the couch in which you were sitting and took a seat directly beside you.
“don’t try getting fresh in my dad’s office, jeon”.
“nothing we haven’t done before, eh? typically when your girl is horny you help them out. that’s probably a concept poor joonie couldn’t grasp,” he taunted.
“why are you getting so bold all of a sudden,” you furrowed your eyebrows at him.
“I’m always this bold, baby. it’s nothing new,” jungkook flashed you a smile. “when did you get so weak all of a sudden?”
“I’m not weak” you pouted.
brat. he thought staring at your pouted lips. “you seem a little defeated to me, sweetheart”. jungkook is reaching over, grasping your leg and pulling you onto his lap. his eyes now dark as he slides his large hands over your thighs.
“tell daddy what’s wrong” he cooed and you scoffed in disgust.
“ew jungkook, you know how I feel about that word”
“oh come on, baby. have some fun with me,” he feigned innocence, beginning to kiss up your neck.
“the door is wide open jungkook, my dad could walk in at any minute,” he only pushed you closer onto him and eventually trailed his kisses to your lips.
were you going to deny him? of course not. you kissed back hesitantly, still wanting to watch the door, but you eventually closed your eyes and let him direct you. jungkook’s lips were soft and you couldn’t help but play with the metal ring on the side of it.
“you couldn’t wait to do that, huh?” he asked teasingly as he continued pecking your lips. then your dad’s heavy footsteps rang through your ears. you became frantic but jungkook stayed in his relaxed state on the couch, legs spread wide.
quickly sliding off of jungkook's lap, you fixed yourself to look more presentable just as your dad was walking into the room.
"why are you sitting over there, son?"
"I assumed the call would be long so I decided to get more comfortable" he lied straight through his teeth.
your dad sat back down in his chair and resumed the meeting, choosing to let jungkook stay in his new spot.
becoming sexually frustrated, you stood up to leave, neither of them paying attention as you left. but jungkook smirked to himself, knowing what he had done to you deep down.
the arousal in your underwear was building up quickly as you walked down the hall to your room, thinking about jungkook. when you got inside, you closed the bedroom door quickly and shuffled through your things to find what you needed. and there it was lying in the bottom of your locked drawer, your vibrating wand. you plugged it up into the outlet closest to your bed and dragged your underwear down your legs, sighing in relief.
then you carefully crawled onto your bed to sit against the headboard. grabbing the wand, you switched it on, first using your fingers to drag your wetness through your folds. you could basically feel your juices spilling out of your hole. the wand was buzzing on low and you gasped as you pressed it to your clit. the first moan you let out a little loud as you played with your pussy, your mind automatically thinking of jungkook.
your mind was focused on the time he fucked you against his car that time your dad had him accompany you to the mall. just thinking about the way he fucked into your cunt out in the open as your juices ran down the hood of his car made your squirm. you were so horny that day and couldn’t wait until you got home. obviously jungkook couldn’t either with the way he was pounding into your pussy, groaning at how your tits were bouncing in his face. you had the prettiest pussy to him. the way it gushed that sweet cream around his dick or even just into his mouth could make him cum on the spot.
closing your eyes, you became lost in the pleasure and hadn’t heard your bedroom door creak open. there stood jungkook in the threshold of your bedroom. he couldn’t contain the little chuckle spilling from his lips as he silently shut and locked the door, staring at your disheveled state.
your eyes flew open and at lightning speed you shut your legs and clutched the wand to your chest
“jungkook! jesus fuck, what are you doing in here?!” your heart was beating rapidly at the fear of being caught in this situation.
“oh don’t stop on my account, I was just enjoying hearing those pretty moans outside your door. be a little quieter next time, the maid looked horrified” he was now standing over you beside your bed.
jungkook sighed as he moved your braids behind you. “my pretty girl, let me see how you manage when I’m not here to give you what you need”. he pushed you forward with one large hand on your back and slid in behind you onto the bed.
now that you two were close, back to chest, you switched on the wand and held it onto your clit just like you had done before. jungkook’s breath on your neck made you shiver and made the pleasure ten times better. he began sucking onto your neck and you tilted your head to give him better access.
“oh you’re so naughty, t. look at yourself,” jungkook’s hand titled your head up and there was your full body mirror leaning against the wall at the foot of your bed.
the sight was so lewd and made you gush even more down the crack of your ass.
“look at all that cum right there, princess. maybe you’ll let me put it right here one day?” he suggested, referring to your puckered asshole as he stared into your eyes through the mirror and you continued to push the vibrator around your pussy.
“please kookie, I want you to fuck me” you whined, wishing he would touch you.
“but you look like you’re having such a good time with this,” he took control, grabbing the wand from your hands and continuing to hold it to you.
you could feel jungkook’s dick pressing into your lower back as you squirmed at the sensation. “jungkook please touch me” you whined once again.
“I would lick up your mess but, as you can tell,” jungkook pushes his lower half into your back and brings his lips to your ear, “I just can’t wait to be inside you”.
“well you sure don’t act like it” you mumbled out of frustration. then your breath is nearly snatched out of your throat.
jungkook’s hand is wrapped around your neck tightly and he yanks your head closer to his face and removes the vibrator from your body. “god you just don’t know how to shut your bratty ass up, do you? let me demonstrate for you, love”.
he slides from behind you to stand at your bedside and pulls his shirt over his head. you’re almost drooling watching him stand there in all of his glory. his defined muscles, the tattoos running up from his fingers to his shoulder and his tiny waist. jungkook calls you weird for your obsession with his waist but you can’t help it.
"come here, princess" he's flashing that big smile at you and using his finger to beckon you to the edge of the bed. "you're so pretty, baby".
"just a minute ago i was a brat"
"you're my pretty brat," he kisses you and you hum into the kiss. he brushes your braids behind your shoulder as he bites on your lip and pulls it with him as hell pulls away. "now be a pretty brat and get on your knees".
"so romantic, jungkook" you reply sarcastically and roll your eyes with a smile while kneeling to the floor. then taking off the remainder of your clothes so that you were completely bare.
jungkook's kicking off his pants and throwing them somewhere around the room. he had you waiting for his cock for so long that you were rushing to pull his boxers down his legs. and there it was almost smacking you in the face. all 8 inches of subtle, pretty veins that ran up to the curving point of his tan mushroom tip. it was incredibly hard and standing upright in your face.
"jungkook back up! that thing almost hit me," you're pushing at his legs but he's shuffling closer to you.
"that's what you get for being so impatient. now lean back for me, i want that pretty little head to be comfortable when I fuck your face", he's pushing you back until your head and your back hits the soft edge of the bed.
to prep, you take the tip into your mouth and suck on it gently, moaning at the taste of his pre-cum that had nearly dripped down the base of his dick. you knew his tip was so incredibly sensitive and you loved playing with it every time.
"don't do too much teasing, t," he was already about to give up the power act as you shoved more of the base down your throat, trying to produce more saliva at the same time. jungkook couldn't get over the squelching noises of your mouth moving up and down on his hard-on and was subconsciously pushing his hips forward to shove more of it into your mouth.
"that's so good, tiara, fuck," he was getting lost in the pleasure and continously thrusting into your mouth as you began to gag.
"keep making those noises baby and i might cum down your throat," jungkook was freely moaning and groaning at this point. his deep voice was making you drip even more in between your thighs. you looked up at his face wanting to hold eye contact as you gagged around his dick. you wanted him to watch you make him feel good. you wanted him to watch the mixture of your own saliva and his pre-cum fall down to coat your breasts.
jungkook looked down at the right moment as your tongue peaked out from the bottom of his shaft. the sight and the pleasure was too much that he removed your mouth from him but continued to hold onto your hair.
the fucked out look was there on your face holding pure seduction and lewdness. you looked exhausted but was far from it. you wanted more of it, more of him, rather.
"you were right, gagging on big cock does make you tired"
"i'm not tired," you leaned forward kissing the tip of his cock, wanting to suck on it again so desperately.
"not tired? you look a little delirious to me. maybe, cock-drunk?" he fake pouted, holding your braids out of your face. you rolled your eyes and he was quick to respond, “what wrong? cock’s got your tongue?”.
“kookie you have to remember this my specialty. I don’t get hurt, I can take a lil face-fucking," you smiled with a pout and jungkook nearly came on the spot. "last time i checked, you were just ready to cum down my throat in 3 minutes so, i don't think I'm the one who's a little delirious".
he wasn't going to lie, you had him there. "i think that's enough dick-sucking for today. your head's getting too big". you giggle at him as he his hooking his hands underneath your arms to lay you onto the bed. as he does so, he can fell the wetness of your cunt sliding onto his abdominal. after he sets you down onto your back he looks down at the mess you made on him and smirks down at you.
"do you want to lick it off?"
"jungkook, just fuck me. i've already played into your tricks. I need to cum," you whined, using the heels of your feet to push his hips closer to you. you reach for his shaft and pump him a few times before aligning him with your cunt. as his dick gets closer, his tip is kissing your hole in the nastiest way and finally pushing into your entrance.
"fuuuckk," it's long and drawn out, and you're sighing at the relief even though he's not fully in yet.
"god you're so wet, I just slip right in," jungkook's eyes are focused on where you two connect and he can't help but to bite his lip.
he starts thrusting into your pussy slowly, trying to open you up a little more for his cock. he was ready to just pound all of his inches into you until you could feel him in your stomach but he wasn't trying to hurt you. though, you knew you could take it just like you take it every other time.
as you're loosening up, jungkook starts picking up the pace and is giving you deep strokes, trying to aim for your spot so early on. you could tell what he was trying to do.
"baby, i want more. just give it to me," you dragged his body closer to yours and he was rolling his hips a little faster than before.
"this pussy is so good, baby. i could drown in it forever," he kisses you passionately and shoving his tongue in your mouth, wanting to heighten the pleasure.. the slapping noises of his hips driving into your ass are unbelievable and you can't stop gushing by the second.
"well it's yours, jungkook," you're whining into his ear and your pussy is leaving thick trails of creamy white on his cock. the way he's dragging through your walls, you can really feel him in your stomach this time but he doesn't know it yet until he's looking down at the bulge disappearing and reappearing in your tummy. it hurt a little because of how raw he was fucking you, but it was good pain.
"this pussy is mine. not that sorry excuse of a boyfriend you have, mine. i'm the one fucking you this good, princess. i'm making you gush that sweet cream out of your pussy every second," he's grunting into your ear as you're moaning louder.
you're sure anyone walking past the door could really hear you now. you were just hoping it wouldn't be someone like your dad.
jungkook is now pounding into you and drooling on your tits as your eyes roll in the back of your head. "i'm gonna cum, kookie. fuck i'm gonna cum," you whined rubbing at your clit now.
"i know, baby. go ahead and cum on my cock". and then you do trying to squirm away to avoid overstimulation but jungkook doesn't care. he's still fucking into you ruthlessly, you guys' mixed juices running down your thighs and coating his balls.
then your phone rang. you tried your best to ignore it but jungkook immediately picked it up off of the night stand beside your bed. he held it into your face and snarled "answer it, princess"
you hesitantly took the phone, staring at the contact, joonie <3, and swiped to answer it before holding it to your ear.
"hey joonie," you whined, trying your best not to moan into the mic. jungkook rolled his eyes at the nickname as rolled his hips into you.
"hey baby," namjoon hesitated, distracted by your background noise. "what's that noise?". your breath caught in your throat as you pulled the phone away from your face, embarrassed.
"talk to him, princess. don't keep your little boyfriend waiting," jungkook whispered into your ear, kissing your neck.
you raised the phone back to your ear. "what noise?" you tried to keep your voice stable.
"it sounds like gushing," namjoon furrowed his eyebrows on the other line. jungkook chuckled quietly to himself as he heard the concern in your boyfriends' voice.
you had to come up with an excuse quick. "i'm touching myself, joonie" you freely whined into the phone. "i was thinking about you, i need you inside me, baby" you looked into jungkook's heated eyes. he was upset that you found a way around his tricks.
meanwhile, you were congratulating yourself for your genius lie.
"oh really?" namjoon's mood shifted quickly. "what were thinking about me doing to you, love?"
"your big cock making me cum over and over. no one can fuck me like you, joonie," namjoon thought those whines were for him but, they belonged to the tattooed man in front of you who was mercilessly abusing your sweet cunt with an annoyed expression plastered on his face.
"it feels so good, joonie. i think i'm gonna cum again." you grabbed at your breast and tugged on its nipple.
"you go ahead and cum for me baby, i'll be right over ok?" then your eyes flew open.
"oh! no baby you don't have to come over, i'm going out with some friends after"
"it's ok we'll be quick baby, i'll see you in a little bit" the line then went dead.
"fuck namjoon's coming over" you panicked as jungkook rubbed at your clit, not giving a damn.
"you should have thought about that before you lied and moaned his name while i'm the one fucking you," he seethed.
"what else was i supposed to say," you pouted.
"you were supposed to answer him with a smart ass response like the brat you are" he snaked his hand up to your neck, applying pressure on the sides as you moaned as he continued driving into you. “maybe you just like being a brat to me, hm? always pouting those glossy lips knowing that I’m dying to fuck right through them into your throat. then rubbing that cute little pussy and moaning so loud while I take my post outside your door,” he’s seething into your ear.
“I don’t mean to do it, kookie. I’m not bratty on purpose” you were slurring your words, too far gone to get out any more sentences.
“bullshit, princess” he chuckled. “you can’t get those white lies past me”. you zeroed in on the tattoos along his arms as he leaned down to lick your perky brown nipples. the warmth of his tongue makes you shiver, his lips then latching on to suck on them gently as he slows his pace.
"i'm gonna cum, kookie" you moaned, drooling a little as your pussy throbbed around jungkook's cock.
the contrast of his thick, tan-ish cock going into your smooth, brown pussy made him groan. your cunt leaving a nice trail of cream on the base. he couldn't help but stare at your breasts bouncing as he fucked into you deeply. he wanted to look everywhere around your body. your face as it twisted up in pleasure, the hardness of your nipples, your cute little hooded clit. he almost came on the spot looking back at where you two connected for the thousandth time.
“shit. I’m gonna cum, T,” his breath was picking up and his hips started moving at an uneven pace, trying to chase his release. finally, he came deep into your cunt as you whimpered out, your third orgasm ripping through you. "fuck kookie," your head bent back against the softness of your pillow. jungkook stilled for a moment as he took a deep breath, groaning as well. he looked so hot with his head thrown back, his neck glistening as his muscles flexed. he began thrusting slowly into you again making you twitch and reach a hand out onto his pelvis to stop him. "kookie, i can't take anymore" you whined.
"look at your little pussy struggling to hold my cum" he ignored you as he cooed, slowly moving in and out of your spent cunt. almost yearning to see your juices mixed together with his cum cover his dick. he slowly pulled out as your pussy throbbed and immediately his cum came spilling out of you.
"shit" he groaned reaching for your phone as you threw your arm over you face, trying to catch your breath. this was the perfect picture. your braids splayed out beneath you, your chest heaving and sweaty, and your cream filled pussy in the shot. he took a few photos before adding them to your favorites album and sending them to his personal phone. then he looked up from the phone at your nearly asleep frame. he looked back down at the device, swiping over and clicking onto the contact. joonie <3.
with a smirk on his face, jungkook sent the newly taken photos to him with the message:
attachment: 1 no need to come over, joonie. she's tired - jungkook :)
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