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Jimin out here looking like that one kid during a group project that pulls no weight, yet still gets the same grade as the rest

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Steam Awakening (M)

Genre: Smut, Comedy(?), Mature Content

Sneak peak(?): He was too close. You felt everything emotionally and physically. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that that was a dick brushing against your thigh

You felt yourself roll over to your side, facing away from the window where the sun beamed good morning through the shades. You felt the coolness of the fresh sheets from where your body hadn’t made contact with as you begin to stir from your slumber. As you began to stretch, you felt your foot brush up against another. Confused, your eyes began to flutter open as they adjust to the view in front of you.

Your best friend Taehyung was passed out next to you. It wasn’t that unusual. But where were his clothes? Come to think of it, where were yours? Your eyes begin to widen as you let out a panic scream. If you weren’t awake before, then you sure as hell was now. You watched as he winced at your loud voice before rubbing his face, getting rid of last night’s bad decisions.

“Did we-”

“Relax, if we did, there’s no doubt you’d remember,” he said before rolling over, away from you.

Ignoring his comment, you lifted the thin sheet that was covering both your bodies and noted that both your underwears and your bra were still intact. You let out your breath you were holding, feeling the tension vacate your lungs until you realized another problem. Why the hell were you both naked?

You swing your pillow, connecting with his head as if it was nothing. “Then where the hell are your clothes”.

“They’d be on if someone knew how to handle her own liquor,” he glared at you.

You sank under you cover feeling embarrassed but still objective to some damn answers from him.

“Why are you even in my bed?”

Tae rolled over onto his back, letting out a frustrated groan as your never ending questions continue.

“Would you have rather me sleep on the floor after I carried your ass all the way here,” he huffed.

“Sure or the porch, your choice”

“Listen Y/N it’s 7 in the morning I don’t have time for your shit ok?”

Two drinks. When Taehyung forced your ass to go out with him and the guys last night, you swore to yourself that you’d only have two drinks and then head back home. Well, two drinks turned into five and the last thing you remember is taking a jello shot off of Namjoon’s toned chest before Taehyung dragging you off and your memory went blank.

Your head began to throb slightly as you tried to remember last night. Sure it kinda made sense why he was naked, but what about you?

“Where the hell are my clothes?”

“You tell me,” he groaned again. “After you threw up all over me -which by the way your dead for- I jumped into the shower and when I came out the bathroom, you were stripped and passed out on the bed with your ass in the air”

Could the story get any worse? You knew you were a bad drinker, that’s the main reason you didn’t want to go out, but when did Tae ever listen to you.

You winced as the sun peeked through the blinds even more as the time began to pass. You shuffled out of the bed, heading to the bathroom to find some Motrin that you knew you’d be nursing for the rest of the day while you dealt with your hangover.

After brushing your teeth, the only thing that could probably help you in this instance was a nice hot shower. You stripped what little clothing you had on before walking into the steaming water you had prepared. The tension in your muscles instantly began to melt as the water ran on top of your head while you stood there still trying to put last night’s pieces together.

Just then you heard ruffling of the shower curtains behind you and almost had a heart attack.

“What the fuck are you doing,” you screeched as you watched Taehyung a body climb into the shower.

“What does it look like? Saving water.” Why was everything so casual with the kid. You had yourself clinging to the shower wall, refusing to turn around to look at him because you knew your eyes would only travel south.

“Tae, I am naked”

“No shit sherlock, pass me the shampoo”

“You can’t be serious,” you huffed.

“Listen I’ve seen your bare ass already and I’m already in here”

Inhale, Exhale… you kept telling yourself. Tae wasn’t going anywhere. You knew that. You wanted to bang your head against the shower wall. You could hear the smirk on his face and you were ready to slap it off. Why was he like this? Sure, he was spontaneous but what the hell got into him this time.

You did your best to ignore the fact that your best friend was literally right behind you, butt naked showering with you. The last time you imagined such a steamy scene, Tae was never a part of the picture.

It was awkward, to say the least, washing when you could feel a pair of eyes following your every move.You went to grab the bar of soap to lather the sponge even more only to end up doing the number one thing not to do when showering with someone else. You dropped the fucking soap.

You wanted to scream and you could hear Taehyung holding back his laughter which only made it worse. At this point, you were over it. Whatever little soap you had would just have to do.

How could a simple shower get any worse, right? Wrong.  A few minutes had past and you had almost forgotten Tae was even there. He was so quiet. This is until your were standing right under the shower head and felt him extremely close behind you. You felt his bare skin feather brushing against your own as you assumed he was trying to rinse off too.  He was too close. You felt everything emotionally and physically. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that that was a dick brushing against your thigh.

He had to know he was too close, but yet he acts as if nothing was out of the ordinary. It was one thing to slightly brush against you. That would be quick. But the longer it registered that your best friends penis was firmly pressed against you, the sooner you realized it was still there. You should have been annoyed, pissed even but instead, you were frozen in place.

You couldn’t help but close your eye and bury our teeth into your bottom lip to muffle the sound as you felt his chest lightly brush against your back. You had to be dreaming. But was this a dream or a nightmare?

Whatever it was soon was cut short by the sound of Taehyung clearing his throat, “you still didn’t pass me the shampoo”.

“Use as much as your heart’s content” your hands quickly scrambled for the bottle before shoving it into his chest and leaping out of the shower. As you grabbed a towel you heard the shower curtains being pulled slightly open and you were pretty content without turning around that Tae was giving you his famous “what in the fuck” face. You were done with showering that was for sure,

You needed something to take the edge off as you scrambled for a change of clothes, only coming across a large T-shirt and a pair of pajama shorts. You began strolling your way to the kitchen to pop a bag of popcorn and shortly after plopped yourself on the couch.

Not even half way through your popcorn, Taehyung found his way into the living room lifting your legs that had been so comfortable laying across the couch onto his lap as he towel dried his hair. He grabbed for the remote -not that you had minded- and began flipping through the channels. You had tried yourself to find something remotely interesting but nothing had surfaced.

To his luck, he had found a movie that neither of you was familiar with and you both thought why not because what really did you guys have better to do?

The movie slowly began to progress into any average romance comedy where you knew what would probably happen next but everyone pretends to still be surprised. Taehyung’s eyes were glued to the screen and you were beginning to lose interest until the plot began to drift.

One minute you were watching the couple go out for lunch and in the next minute, she was lunch. You gulped down nothing as you found your mouth beginning to dry. The scene only got deeper and wetter as they were brought to a typical shower scene. All you could see on the screen was clothes being thrown onto the floor before you saw the couple under the shower head. Their wet bodies became one as his muscular body pressed against her back while he began to thrust inside of her.

You wanted to scream because all this reminded you of, was your shower earlier. You clear your throat Tae slightly scrambled on the couch to get comfortable.

This was probably the longest sex scene in the history of movies with sex scenes. You didn’t even know that so many moves and angels could be done in one small shower. Every so often the girl would cry out as the guy moaned into her ears. They had started off slow and began picking up speed in no time, turning lovemaking into plain fucking. You were beginning to think that this was a porno Tae chose because since when was basic cable so visually vivid? The scene was so intense that even you were starting to feel affected. The filter used in the scene and backtrack playing only added to the sensual feel of the movie making life even harder for you. Soon the sex scene began to fade out of a new began to start, allowing yourself to breathe again.

“I could have done so much better than that,” Tae mumbled under his breath, his unpleased expression on display.

All you could do was roll your eyes as you grabbed for the popcorn.  Taehyung had caught that.

“What? You don’t think I can?”

You throw your hands up in defeat, “I’m just saying guys are mostly just all talk and never deliver. That’s nothing new”.

“Want to make a bet,” he said after a long pause, scrambling on the couch and turning all his attention to you.

“What are you talking about,” you said with a handful of popcorn in your mouth.

“All I need is two minutes and I’ll have your toes curling and you begging for more”

You couldn’t help but burst into laughter. Maybe it was his cringe-worthy choice of words or the popcorn kernel stuck in the back of your throats but you laughed so hard it almost brought tears to your eyes. This was Tae being Tae; always joking around and never serious, but once you give a glance to his face, all you could see was pure seriousness bringing your laughter to an end.  Taehyung wasn’t joking around.

“Wait… TAE YOU WERE SERIOUS”

“What the hell do you have to lose Y/N”

“I don’t know, how about my dignity?”

His face dropped. “You already lost that last night when you were so drunk and started crying because you thought the fish in Hoseok’s tank were drowning”

“Ok, first of all, last night was your fault. Second, of all you already know alcohol and I aren’t a good mix” you objected.

“Oh come on Y/N when was the last time you had an orgasm? Maybe that’s why you’re always so tense”

You could feel the heat flush your face. You hated yourself for even contemplating the idea of having sex with your best friend. To be honest you couldn’t remember when your last orgasm was. The guy you had broken up with almost a year ago wasn’t so giving when it came to orgasms. The longer you were with him, the less sex became an option in the relationship hence the fact that the relationship seemed to fall downhill. You’d be lying if you said your body wasn’t aching for one now. Maybe you were still hung over but just the thought was tempting enough.

“Fine but only on one condition, after we are done you don’t go all heart eyes and awkward on me and the guys are never hearing about this”

“Deal”

You were hesitant but you already agreed. You shifted on the couch, the anticipation getting the best of you. Seconds felt like minutes in the awkward silence and neither of you had moved.

“Are you even going to do something”

“Well damn Y/N, can I breath first?”

You shake your head before standing up off the couch, “just forget it, it was a bad idea anyways”, you try to walk off but Taehyung grabs your arm keeping you in place.

“Relax would you? I just wasn’t sure if you wanted to do it here or on a bed”

You gulp as your imagination run wild. “Here is fine,” your voice gives you away and you can hear Tae chuckle.

He yanks your arm, pulling you back onto the couch as he moves closer with one of his knees digging into the couch holding him over you while he stares into your eyes. You take note in how much darker his brown eyes look through his still drying fringe. He leaned in slowly please a kiss against your lips before taking full control.

You remember the first time you had kissed Taehyung. It was at a party and you were both drunk once again by his influence. But this time was different. His lips are more skilled and know exactly what they’re doing. Taehyung instantly bites your bottom lip, causing you to let out a moan surprising the both of you but Tae quickly took advantage caressing his tongue with your own before pulling away slowly.  You’re already wishing he hadn’t but yet your anticipation gets the best of you.

“You have two minutes,” you remind him while a grin pulls at his full lips.

“Well, I guess I better hurry”.

Soon you felt his lips reconnect with yours while his hands wandered. You didn’t even know what to do with your own with him basically hovering over you with his knee between your legs. He grabs your waist bringing your bodies closer as he leaves a wet trail from your jaw to your neck, nipping your skin a few times and soothing away the small pain with his tongue. You begin tugging at his T-shirt and he lifts up before tossing it to the ground, leaving him only in his painfully tight briefs.

It’s not like you haven’t seen Tae shirtless before. For christ sake, you took a shower with him already, but something about now lights a fire in your eyes and you want more. You feel his cold hands slide underneath your shirt and you shiver as you feel them make contact with your breast.

He pulls back from you, tilting his head with his eyebrow already raised. You weren’t wearing a bra. He’s already attacking your neck once more before you could explain yourself. As he begins pinching your already sensitive nipples you find your hands slowly landing on his bulge before lets out a growl in your ear and puts your hands above your head. He places his forehead against your own while you both catch your breath for a second.

Slowly but surely, Taehyung begins to slide off the couch and you’re ready to complain until your feel his lips kissing down your chest over the cloth of your t-shirt. He was beginning to kiss lower at a dangerously slow pace that was beginning to drive you insane only to his amusement.

This was all a game to Taehyung. He loved the way you tried to hold back your whimper even though you both knew what you wanted no matter how much you would deny it. He hadn’t done much and you were already falling apart.

He quickly puts his hands on your pajama shorts before looking at you for permission. As soon as you nodded your head he had them flying across the room to a place you’d probably never find them at. Before you could yell at him and make him go find them, Taehyung places his hand against your covered heat.

“Fuck, you’re already so wet and I haven’t even done anything yet,” he hisses.

You feel the warmth in your cheeks as you watched him between your legs. Never in a million years would you have thought this would be happening. But then again when did you even expect anything when you were with this spontaneous kid?

Taehyung swiftly leans in as his tongue caresses the skin on your hip and you instantly tense. This is happening. He slides your panties off your already soaked core as his lips explore your body. When you think you can’t take any more of his teasing, he brings his mouth to your most sensitive spot, sliding his tongue across you slowly.

“Oh my god” you pant as your finger disappears in his hair.

From his view in between your legs, it’s enough to make him cum in his underwear as he stares at the pleasure written all over your face with your eyes closed. You hips begin to buck up off the couch as you try to press yourself against his flattened tongue but he pulls away causing you to whine.

“What the fuck Tae” you were so close and he knew it.

“You said two minutes and two minutes have passed,” he grins to his own amusement.

“You can’t be serious right now”

“Oh I am dead serious, besides I told you-you would beg”

“I’m not begging,” you snap and his smile only grows.

You could scream at him but what would that get you other than what you have? Frustration. You do the only thing that would be better.

“Tae…” you whisper after a moment of silence but he doesn’t budge, too busy watching the colors on the tv screen. You let your finger slide down his chest, lusting taking over you as your grasps his bulge that is clear as day. Taehyung chokes at your boldness. Shit, he knew you were horny but he never thought you’d be this daring.

His eyes almost fall out of their sockets as he takes one glance at you have to double take twice. Your shirt had disappeared with the rest of your clothes, leaving you bare in front of him. For some reason, his obvious gawking made confidence fill your veins. He watched you as you watched him waiting on either of you to make the next move.

“Lay down,” he said, his tone dark.

You oblige and he climbs in between your legs. You watch closely as he climbs in between your legs before attacking your lips once more. One hand rest on your breast while the other plays between your legs, his thumb circling around your clit in the most delicious way possible. You can’t help but thrust your core closer to his hands while you chase your high before he gets a second chance to snap it away from you once more.

You feel his raging hard on pressed against you and you can’t help yourself but slide your small hands into the waistband. He moans onto your lips before leaning up taking one more glance at your body while your hands dance in his underwear.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked through hooded eyes and swollen lips. You squeeze his length giving him just what he needed as an answer. He gets his underwear before getting back in position at a speed that almost makes you laugh. You take your bottom lip in between your lip as you admire his size. It all made sense now why he was always so cocky.

You grab him in your hands once more before his dick to your entrance. Slowly he eases his way inside of you, filling you completely.

“Christ.” he curses as you moan in relief.

Everything seemed so right with him buried deep inside of you. You eyes began to roll o the back of your head as you racked your nails against his back while he circled his hip before pulling almost all the way out and pushing back in repeatedly.

“Fuck, you feel so tight around me” he groans in your ear which only makes you clench around his dick and he almost loses it right there.

“Shit Y/N” he cries out, “I’m close”.

And so were you. You felt his thumb resting against your clit begin to swirl as he continuously pounded into you. You were going crazy.

“You’re gonna cum for me?” he whispered in your ear as you moaned clearly at your breaking point, his dirty words only adding to your explosion. “You like when I talk dirty to you, don’t you Y/N”.

Your legs begin to shake and you are so close. Your moans only grow louder as your fingernails dig into his biceps. His thrust begins to quicken as he chases his own release and your eyes shut as you feel your body explode around him while continues to allow you to ride it out with every thrust.

“Look at me,” he breaths and your eyes instantly open staring into his intense gaze and he is done for.

He pulls out of you swiftly and you feel almost empty as you watch while he cums on your core. He grabs his t-shirt from the ground and wipes off the mess and you silently thank him before plops down on top of you.

“That was… wow,” is all he said and you can help but laugh because same.

“So how was it?” he asks.

“Better than I expected,” which was true, you weren’t expecting much. You honestly didn’t know what to expect from this but it was probably one of the best fucks you’ve had in a long time, if not it would be the first even though you would never tell him that. His ego is already too big.

Just then your phone began to vibrate under you and tuck your hand under to retrieve it letting out a huff of air as you read over the text.

“What’s wrong?” Tae breath against your neck leaving light kisses on it.

“The guys will be here in twenty minutes”

“Fuck Tae did you not just hear me,” you say, annoyance clear in your voice when he doesn’t stop.

“Yea I heard you. I have twenty minutes,” he wiggles his eyebrows and you can feel him already hardening again against your thigh.

“You have ten”

“Oh babe, you already know what I can do with two minutes,” he bites his bottom lip and this time you are ready.

A/N: this is just something I been working on to celebrate a huge follower milestone that I never thought I’d reach and I appreciate every single last one of you guys and all the nice things that you send me :). this is only a one-shot so I will not be writing another part but feedback is always encouraged to motivate me into writing and lord knows I need it. I love you all!

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Spring Break (M)| Part 2

Part One | Part Two

Word Count: 4,019

Genre: Smut, College AU, filthy smut, Angst  dear lord I’m sorry

Sneak peak - “So you’re really ok with this?” Namjoon raised his eyebrow as he took a seat on his bed, coincidentally the same spot you had caught him in last night. Except for this time he had on clothes and his underwear weren’t hugging his ankles.

What even was sleep at this point? You refused to leave the lounge area, knowing that if you headed back to your dorm, Namjoon would be there waiting there with an excuse he memorized. His shirtless body was ingrained in your mind and you didn’t know if you could look at him the same again. Fucked, that’s what you were.

All you could hear was Namjoon in your ears moaning your name, and by the sounds of it, it wasn’t the first time. Was this what all guys friends did, or was Namjoon just fucked in the head. Technically you were in his head. Oops.

5 A.M came rolling in on a white horse and you were pretty sure that Namjoon was already off to work by now. Exhausted, you got your numb ass out of the chair you been warming since last night and shuffled back to the dorm. You knew you looked a hot mess but you didn’t care what you looked like, only cared about getting out of yesterday’s clothes. The rest you’d deal with later.

Just opening the dorm door gave you flashbacks and you shook them off before heading to the bathroom to take the longest shower of your life before getting ready for class. You still had plenty of time to just lounge around but you didn’t bother taking advantage and you rush out the door once again.

Damp hair and all, you took your time walking to class, taking in more of school than you had before. Of course, after walking like a slug to class you still end up being almost the first there. Taking the seat you had the other day, you sat there with what you wish was a blank mind as you doodled on a fresh piece of paper.

“Is this seat taken?” Hoseok smirked as he pulled out the chair next to you. You gave him a greeting smile as you watched him slide into the chair while dig through his bag.

“So how’d you sleep last night?” he asked while taking out his notebook with a smile

The question itself made you want to crawl deeper into your seat but instead you decided to push the thoughts further out of your head. “Slept like a baby” you quickly lied.

“At least one of us did” he mumbled with a small chuckle that followed.

You tilted your head as you turned more to look at him, “what do you mean?”

“Well, let’s just say… It was hard” Hoseok began rubbing the back of his neck.

You didn’t know what to say as you stared at him blankly, letting his words register. Just then the teacher decided to make his grand entrance. It was obvious by the teacher’s gestures that today was going to be a very long, very boring day in class.

“Hey…” Hoseok nudged your shoulder. “Hey, Y/N - you okay?”

Your eyes blinked open slowly, and you felt your face flush with embarrassment as soon as you realized what had happened. Glancing frantically up at Hoseok, you hissed, “How long did I nod off for?”

He chuckled, “Only a second. I just saw your head bob and figured something was wrong.” He pointed at the lectern where the teaching was introducing yet another series of boring equations. “See? You didn’t miss much.”

You breathed out a soft sigh of relief, but cast a few quick glances around you to make sure no one else had seen your little “mini-nap.” Most of these people were sophomores and you couldn’t count on them to forget this little incident before you arrived as a student in the fall.

As the teacher droned on, you leaned back in your seat, trying to make the most out of “classes” before the College Days Program ended. Beside you, Hoseok chuckled.

“Geez… you look dead. Guessing you didn’t actually sleep either.”

For some reason the question made you blush and you ducked your head down, pretending to be interested in the book in your hands. “Is it that obvious?”

The rest of class went the same way, a whole much of boring lectures that you had already forgotten once the teacher’s words settled in your ears. You could feel Hoseok giving you small glances every so often and you fought to keep yours straightforward - let alone, open.

Soon as class was dismissed Hoseok pulled you to the side. You were both standing just outside the classroom with your back against the wall with him in front of you.

“ So about last night..” he trailed off with a smirk curling around his lips and he scratched the back of his head. “I’m sorry it had to end so soon”

For some odd reason you were feeling bold by his shyness, “it’s fine as long as you make it up to me”

“That won’t be a problem as long as you keep your volume at a level 2 next time,” he joked and you playfully shoved his shoulder as you remembered why all the fun had ended the first time.

“Did you get back to the dorm room ok? I’m sorry I should have walked you back”

What a mess that would have been if he had. You felt your face heat just thinking how what would unfold if Hoseok had walked you back. Before you could even bother answering, you watched Namjoon approached from the corner of your eyes.

He walked directly towards you and you wish you had been invisible but shortly felt Namjoon’s hand grabbing your wrist.

“We need to talk.”

Without any further words, he began yanking you down the hall and you gave a sorry look to Hoseok on Namjoon’s behave while Hosok watches you being forced away in confusion. You were pissed but you expected this to happen sooner or later.

“First of all you look like shit,” Namjoon said over his shoulder as you unlockers the door.

You folded your arms across your chest as you followed him inside, “Wow thank you I’ve always wanted to hear that”

“Sorry”

An Awkward silence fills the room. This was totally like Namjoon always changing the subject and pointing out the obvious when he was nervous.

“So about last night, that meant nothing I was just-”

“I got it Namjoon,” you fanned him off.

“Really because I-”

“Dude it’s fine I should have knocked and like you said, these are co-ed dorms anyways so what really is privacy.” The atmosphere was already awkward you didn’t need any reminder of last night when it was still quite vivid in your brain anyways.

“So you’re really ok with this?” Namjoon raised his eyebrow as he took a seat on his bed, coincidentally the same spot you had caught him in last night. Except for this time he had on clothes and his underwear weren’t hugging his ankles.

You cleared your throat, “yeah, we’re friends right?”

He took a short pause, but you couldn’t read his eyes as he stared at you expressionless.

“Yea, right”

“Well good talk, I’m gonna go say sorry to Hoseok again for his rude roommate. Did you really have to make a scene?”

Namjoon scrunched his nose and raised his eyebrow, “Would you have followed me if I hadn’t?”

“Ok, fair enough,” you said with a slight nod.

You both couldn’t hold back your laughs because knowing your stubborn self, there really was no other way to drag you into the room without literally dragging you like he had.

“What are you doing tonight,” he asked out of the blue. You thought it over and as far as you knew, your schedule was clear for the rest of the day.

“You think later we could grab something to eat and rent a movie or something?”

The offer reminded of old times when this was something you guys did together almost every day after school. It’s been so long since Namjoon went off to college first and now that you had the chance to do the old things again it made you smile and without any further thoughts, you nodded your head.

“See you later then,” you said before leaving the room. At least that was finally out of the way.

It didn’t take much to find Hoseok as you first checked the nearest cafe on campus. You caught his eyes and sent him a tight lip smile as you made your way over to him.

“I’m sorry about earlier, Namjoon had something to tell me that probably could have waited, but you know him,” you said as you slid into the seat across from him.

“You sure everything is ok?” He leaned over to peer into your eyes.

Putting on your most natural smile - which, thinking back on it probably didn’t look normal at all - you nodded, “I’m fine.”

He accepted your answer, though he didn’t look completely convinced. A few moments later, he leaned over again, “Isn’t there this huge assembly meeting today for you upcoming college freshman’s?”

“Ugh…” you grimaced. “Yeah, the question and answer thing.”

“Wanna hang out with me instead?”

You giggled at the question as if your answer wasn’t already obvious enough, “Um, duh.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me.”

The room Hoseok had been crashing in while you slept in Namjoon’s room had pretty much the ultimate geek set-up imaginable, for a college dorm anyway. He had a PS4 and XBOX consoles with two separate towers of games, a Wii with its cables neatly folded, and - hell, yes - a Nintendo 64.

“Nope - not kidding.”

“AND HE’S GOT THE OCARINA OF TIME!”

Hoseok laughed at your outburst, “Yeah, and he’s got a couple two player games, too.”

He shouldn’t have said anything. In an instant, you were on the floor beside the bed digging through the glorious collection, “Banjo-Kazooie, Super Mario, Donkey Kong, Pokemon Snap, Starfox, Perfect Dark - oh, my God! We have to play this one.” you held up Mario Kart and smiled. “Seriously - I want to do the rainbow bridge course.”

He grimaced, but took the game from you anyway, “I hate this game.”

“What? Why?”

“All the falling off stuff and the banana peels make me rage quite a bit.”

“But you like Assassin’s Creed. You fall off stuff all the time.”

“Well, this is different. Because it’s cute. So it’s more insulting.”

You laughed, flopping on the floor and grabbing a controller. “If you’re going to be so mopey, I’ll let you be player one.”

“Actually… I was wondering…”

When you looked over at him, the soft smile had turned into something almost wolfish, and you felt your heart skip a beat. “Wondering what?”

“Let’s make it interesting. How about…” he hesitated, and you saw the faintest of blushes creep up his cheeks, “… if one of us loses a round, we have to discard a piece of clothing.”

you felt a tingling between your legs, and you bit your lip to hide the satisfaction on your face when you agreed to his terms.

Besides, you were fairly confident in your Mario Kart skills. He was going down.

Sure enough, he was the first one to lose, and off came one of his shoes. you frowned at him, having expected him to start with something a little bigger, but he just laughed, “It’s a shoe. It’s on your body. It counts.”

“It’s cheating.”

“No, it’s not.”

“Well… it’s not fair. You’re wearing socks under your shoes, I just have your flip flops. That’s two extra pieces of clothing for you.”

He winked at you, “Then you’d better not lose.”

It was a challenge, and you knew it. But, you really can’t win against the thunderbolt powerup. You’re not sure how he did it, but he got two of them and managed to win - ahead by two laps. Off came one of your flip flops.

Next was his second shoe, both his socks, your second flip flop, your headband, his shirt…

Whoa… you did a double take when he removed his first “real” article of clothing, taking his taut stomach and muscles. There hadn’t been any doubt before of how sexy he was, but now to have visual proof - you could barely contain yourself. your clit throbbed between your legs, and you felt a blush creep up your cheeks when you realized how wet you had become in the short time I’d been staring.

He grinned at you, and you gulped. If you lost this next one, the next thing to come off would be either your shirt or your pants. And you weren’t wearing a bra.

As we started the next round, nervousness began to give way to excitement, and somewhere after that you stopped caring about winning or losing, or even staying on the track. It was hard enough knowing that a shirtless hottie was sitting next to you and that you had to keep your hands off until the game was over. So, of course, due to your inattention… you lost.

Hoseok set down his controller and nodded to you, “All right - what’s it gonna be?”

You met his gaze squarely, before hooking your fingers under the hem of your shirt and pulling it off. As your breasts fell free of their confinement, Hoseok caught his breath and you heard him swear softly as he stared at you.

“Damn…” he licked his lips. “Those are… I mean, you’re… fuck,” he cursed again in embarrassment. “I’m sorry - I don’t know what to say. You’re so beautiful, and -”

“Are you just gonna sit there or are you going to make a move?” you interrupted, scooting a little closer. He nodded, and you smiled at him.

Yesterday you wouldn’t have dared to ask such a thing. But you were bolder now than you had ever been. And you knew exactly what you wanted.

He didn’t need to be asked twice. Gently, his hands cupped your breasts, his thumbs running across your nipples. You were so horny, and your tits were so sensitive, so you gasped when he took them between his fingers and rolled them back and forth.

Before you had much time to react, Hoseok’s mouth was upon them - licking, sucking, kissing, and you whimpered as sheer desire coursed through you. Somewhere in that last second the both of you just… gave in. The careful young man he had been a minute ago had somehow transformed into wanton rogue that knew exactly what he wanted and how to get it. Whatever had changed - it made you want him even more, if that were possible.

His hands roamed your body, from your cheeks to your shoulders to the dip of your waist, stopping at the rise of your jeans. His fingers slid beneath the fabric and you bit your lip, frantically moving your hands from his broad back to undo the button and zipper of your pants. The moment you was finished, he slid them, and your underwear, off.

you were completely naked, and yet every shred of nervousness you had felt before melted away. you wanted this. You wanted him. And, judging by the bulge in his pants, he wanted you too. you reached for his pants, but he caught your hands and pulled away from you.

“What’s wrong?” you asked, sitting up so you could peer into his eyes.

Hoseok shrugged, “I… I really like you, but… if you’re not ready, we don’t have to do this.”

You almost laughed. Here you were, naked and practically begging to be fucked, and there he was - being chivalrous. It would have been the cheesiest thing, except, from the furrow in his brows and the concern in his eyes, it seemed he really meant it.

It was… unexpected. Sweet.

You have never been good at flirting - all that eyelash batting and booty swaying, it just wasn’t your thing. Whenever you did it, it always seemed awkward and out of place. So you didn’t. And yet somehow, you found yourself alone with this amazing person and you hadn’t even had to pretend to be one of those “sexy, popular” girls. you had just been you.  For christ sake - you’d just been playing Mario Kart, of all things. Who does that?

So, in answer to his question, you just smiled. And you hoped that somehow you could convey in that one smile just how much you wanted this.

It worked. His grip on your wrists relaxed and you pulled yourself free, scooting forward and reaching back down to the button and zipper of his pants. Your eyes traveled down across his chest, his flat stomach, and to the button, you was struggling with. Nervousness more than anything put the slightest tremble in your fingers as you managed somehow to undo the button and pull down the zipper.

Hoseok slid out of his jeans, and you caught your breath at the bulge in his boxers. He smirked a little bit at your obvious gawking and pulled you both to our feet, guiding your hands to the waistband of his underwear, “Go ahead, take them off.”

So you did - slowly and carefully. you pulled the material down his legs and your eyes widened at the monster in front of you.

“Oh, my god…” you breathed, your hands reaching up to encircle his length. It was so thick… It wasn’t as long as you imagined, but it was wider, and so very, very hard. It pulsed beneath your touch and you almost whimpered - you was so crazy wet. Would he even fit in you?

Tentatively, you leaned forward, flicking your tongue across the tip of his cock and felt him shudder. Encouraged, you flicked your tongue again, snaking it across the small opening, and then down the underside. Slowly, your tongue moved back upwards and your eyes met his own just before you slid the head of his cock into your mouth. Hoseok’s breath hitched, and he rested his hand on the back of your head as you bobbed back and forth on just the tip.

“Fuck… yes.”

Feeling a little more daring, you lifted your free hand and grabbed the base of his cock, pumping in time with your mouth. He was more than a mouthful - and that was just the first few inches. But you wanted to try for more, and you gingerly pressed forward, taking him in until it almost hurt. You couldn’t fit all of him in your mouth, but your hand made up for the difference, and you sucked him fiercely until he was panting. On your head, his fingers grabbed your hair - more for balance, you guessed, since he hadn’t tried changing your pace.

Your jaw was beginning to ache, so you bobbed once more deeply and pulled back, smiling at the pleasure written across his face.

“My god…” he managed after a moment, pulling you again to your feet and then pushing you back against the bed. “You’re so fucking sexy…”

Flat on your back, you spread your legs for him, almost aching with how badly you wanted to feel that cock inside of you. Covering your body with his, his mouth reached for one of your nipples while his hand reached down to rub your sensitive clit. you gasped at the onslaught as his fingers alternated between sweet torture and agonizing pleasure.

You were on fire - every flick of his finger brought you closer to an orgasm and you thrust your hips forward at him, begging for more, aching for release. He took his time, however, until he felt your body begin to tense beneath him. You saw something flicker in his eyes as he withdrew his finger, and you whimpered at the mischievous smile on his face.

Before you could say anything, he covered your lips with his and pushed the head of his cock into your throbbing cunt.

The sound you made at the sudden entrance was somewhere between a growl and a groan, and you squirmed beneath him when he hesitated.

“It’s okay,” you murmured. “You won’t hurt me.”

Slowly - oh, so slowly - he pushed the rest of his cock inside of you. you let out a guttural moan, feeling just how very tight a fit he was. As it was, it was uncomfortable for only a few moments, but your cunt adjusted to his girth, and within a few more long moments he was buried all the way inside you.

“You’re so tight,” he said, his teeth gritted.

“Fuck me,” you urged him, your arms wrapping around his neck and pulling him down for a passionate kiss. When he pulled his cock out, you almost cried - it felt so empty without him inside of you- but then he thrust forward again and you whimpered as he once again stretched you out. How could something hurt and yet feel so, so good?

But he was too slow - too nice - too considerate. And you wanted to be ravaged. With a growl, you pushed him off of you and settled on top of him, rubbing your smooth pussy against the underside of his cock. He leaned his head back and groaned, and you held your breath as you plunged yourself down on his massive member.

The pleasure outweighed the pain this time, and a few thrusts later, it was all gone - lost somewhere in a fog of bliss. He filled every part of you, touching places you hadn’t known existed, and you rode him with a furious passion.

“Y/N,” Hoseok grunted. “I’m… getting close. You need to get off.”

You heard him. you really did. you just didn’t care. you increased your pace - your own orgasm was near and you wanted to reach it the same time he did. His hands - when had they reached your waist? - tried to slow you. You could tell he was only giving you a token resistance. If he’d really wanted you off of him, he could have lifted you off of him at any time. But he didn’t, so you didn’t stop. Couldn’t actually.  You were so close…

The next time he called your name, his entire body tensed and trembled beneath you. Long, thick, hot ropes of his cum erupted in your pussy and you screamed as your own orgasm consumed you. Fuck, there was so much cum - you didn’t think he’d ever stop. You almost wished it wouldn’t. Long moments later, you let yourself collapse atop him - panting and trembling. He wrapped his arms around you and held you tightly.

When you both had time to catch your breath, he murmured, “So… we’re good, right? You’re on the pill or something?”

“Yeah,” you chuckled.

“Oh, good…” he smiled. “Because that was amazing.”

“More than amazing,” you assured him, placing a lingering kiss on his lips.

“So does that make up for last night?”

You leaned up off his chest as you looked into his hooded eyes, “you bet your ass it does”

You both dressed slowly, taking most of your time to stop and kiss, or tease each other, and then packed up the games. By the time you were done and looked at the time, it had already been past 9 PM. Where the hell did time go? You said your goodbyes and shared you last kiss before leaving the room and heading to the dorm you shared with Namjoon.

You weren’t expecting to see Namjoon sitting in the dark with only a reading light near his bed on and it almost scared you half to death. You noticed his clenched jaw and the movie he held aggressively tight in your hands when it dawned on you. You had totally forgotten about movie night.

“Namjoon… I’m-” you didn’t have an excuse, you fucked up.

Namjoon sprung off the bed and brushed passed you, not even wasting his time to hear a bullshitted excuse you still tried to think of. He slammed the door behind himself and you instantly jumped by the impact. Just when everything was on the right track again, you had the best of luck with fucking it up again.

How the hell are you going to make up for this one smart one?

A/N- I’m not sure if ill write part three but if I do its more than likely the end of this short series. feedback is encouraged to motivate me to write but PLEASE do not pressure me by asking me when the next part will be out. I get overwhelmed too fam

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Jungkook: mom

Jin: yes son?

Jungkook: if apple made cars, would they have windows?

Jin:

Jungkook:

Jin: I think it's time you go to bed

Jungkook: but mom-

Jin: I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT BED NOW

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