6 “want me to give it back? make me” + 21 “am I supposed to be scared by you?” w/ jungkook 🫶
• pair: jungkook x reader
• what happens here?: theyre friends, clearly like e/o so.. sexual tension it is. hehe
• word count: 642
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"if you keep playing like that, I have no other choice but punish you." you say with your chin up. hoping it could intimidate your boy-friend at least.. just a little.
but it is, of course, I failure.
"am I supposed to be scared by you?" jungkook teases, taking two steps closer to you; who's back is against the living room's wall right now.
"what's so special about this sweater hm?" he approaches while arching one of his well made eyebrows and the lip piercing that's shining brightly on his very tempting lower lip doesn't miss to catch your eye. he was way too close.
"you really like it huh?" he purrs, hot breath brushing your ear. "Is it because.." he kisses below your ear. "it reminds you of me?" questioning with a dark, deep voice.
taking a look back at your face he now has a smirk on him. god, why is he like this? Is he planning to ruin you?
"I- Itㅡit just smells nice.." you tried to voice out but only a thin line of your vocal cords could be heard. he still catch it though.
clicking his tongue as he teasingly grins with a smug face, "won't you admit.. it's because it does make you think of me?" his fingers delicately touch your chin. "...darling?"
god, you swear you are going to explode if he doesn't stop! when did all of this get so..
"but.. you gave this sweater to me, remember?" you question him back, still trying to act unaffected.
but he keeps staring at your lips..
"are you sure, honey?" then there's him again with the pet names.. "I remember you saying you were going to return it..." his eyes quickly scans your body up and down. "but you never did."
you stared in silence into his eyes for a few seconds, it was true. but.. damn it, you don't even know how to defend yourself. - feeling embarrased for those few seconds, you thought about him always giving you stuff so easily. so why was he altering this situation so much? why can't he just give you this and go? why?
truth is, jungkook lowkey knows how much you love to wear his big sweaters (as he also loves it too) but in this situation, he could not help but notice how you were the most attached to this specific one. - curiously enough, this being the one he used the most and the one who smelled the most of his favourite sweet floral fabric softener.
turns out he was right, you liked it because it makes you think about him. a lot, actually. there was something so comforting in the way jungkook took care of himself and so, you loved his scent. wanting to have it each time.
or.. wasn't it just because you craved him?
you drop at tiny sigh as his fingers are still holding your chin and his face still pretty close. "ok.. I'd admit it," you say sounding defeated. It causes him to give you a soft smile. "but.. I just- ugh, can't you just give it to me?"
"why?" he softly purrs, looking down your lips. you do it too but much quicker into taking your stare off of it, glancing at his eyes.
"because.. I'm asking nicely?" you say while slowly placing your arms into his shoulders.
"is that so?" responding to it, he slowly takes one of your leg, then the other to wrap it around his waist. It makes you feel his body just nice. - walking you both, seating back on a couch.
he says, "want me to give it back?" as you nod, "make me."
..you know what was funny of all this?
the fact that what you wanted the most was just adorning his precious body.
86 “see what happens if you rub your ass on me like that again.” & 83 “pushing back against my fingers already? How pathetic” with Jin 🫠
• pair: seokjin x reader
• what happens here?: smut.
• word count: 653
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seating on your boyfriend's lap, you were speaking very enthusiastically with your friends. I said very, because you did not seemed to notice the way you kept swaying your hips from left to right everytime you got excited with anything. - giving your beloved boyfriend a hard time in between forced smiles and comments, in order to keep calm.
but it justㅡit wasn't working.
"babe, stop moving-" he whispers to your ear as you tilt your head to the side. "you're kinda, uh," he pauses as he looks down his crotch an you totally get it.
but..
too bad for him, you feel playful today.
"oh, I'm sorry babe." you cutely say while holding his face, leaving a kiss on his cheek.
little did he know that was the beginning of your game.
the moment he told you, you immediately shifted your position to get more comfortable between his thighs but it was more.. to feel at what state his bulge could actually be. - smirking at yourself, you pretended that everything went back to normal, so you lean back to your friends table while perking up your ass. meaning, that you'll push yourself harder down his crotch and that clearly makes something to seokjin.
there was a clear intention to it but still, you wanted to be discreet. you just liked to tease him, that's all.
..but the moment you suddenly start to feel a big warm palm wrapping up agaisnt your thigh, it is enough to know you're over.
..and you're wearing a skirt.
shit.
you were definitely not going to survive.
"what did I tell you?" he mutters on your ear. hands slowly taking up the hem of your skirt.
you say nothing. staying still.
seokjin gently opens your legs as your friends can't see, "keep talking with your friends."
but the moment his fingers touches your embarrassingly wet panties fabric, he manages to go up, changing plans to excuse the both of you to go outside to 'take pics along the sea'.
what a bullshit that was because nowㅡhere you are, in a huge fancy bathroom getting fucked by your boyfriend's fingers and all because of your stupid teasing. but hey, you weren't mad about it.
"damn, look at you.." he takes his time to admire the mess you were doing for him. "pushing back against my fingers already? how pathetic." he says and gives a tiny slap to your pussy which makes you jump.
"agh, babe-" you moan to his ear and you can't stop it now that you both started. you need him bad and you need him now.
your hips rapidly moved against his fingers, trying to match him.
"tell me your wish, baby." he says between a messy kiss.
"f-fuck me. I need it, p-please"
"shit, keep it low baby, unless you want them to hear."
"I don't care! just fuck me-"
and with nothing more to say, he fucks you against the sink, turns your back away and fucks you hard. It's crazy how wet you were that he didn't even had to keep teasing you. you were already a mess for him and he loved that so much. It turned him on so much.
so he keeps fucking you until you're both satisfied. panting agaisnt each others lips with both coloured cheeks.
he starts to speak, "see what happens if you rub your ass on me like that again?"
and you can't help but giggle. "If I know you'll always do this.." you pause, jumping down the sink to fix your clothes and hair as he does the same. "I might consider doing it all over again." giving him a mischievous look.
"you're insane.."
"yeap, but you are more!" you laugh. "literally dragged me here to fuck."
"you give me no choice." he quickly gives up.
and you roll your eyes as you both laugh at this. you surely were a different type of couple..
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"no.. darling. I don't think you understand."
his body is currently cornering you against the wall, eyes glistening with desire. you don't think you've ever seen him like this before.
"I meant my words everytime I speak."
"so do I." you respond.
he shows a slight devilish smile but tries to hide it. he looks more tense as his eyes darkens.
"you are making this hard for me."
"so?" you lift your chin, daring him.
he looks down with a sigh and a smirk following up his lips. his forehead barely touching yours given to its closeness. - putting his head up again he takes a glance at the bunch of people dancing, minding their own businesses.
you do the same as him understanding the situation, but still not caring about it.
"I want you to kiss me again." you pause as he takes his eyes back at you. "it's that much of a problem?" you ask while both of your hands travels up to his chest.
and he just stares at you. hand stick to the same place, music pumping throughout these walls; he leans his face towards you as you feel his hot breath fanning against your lips.
"say it again." he says, teasing you while looking down your lips.
"I want you to kiss me." and you don't dare to hesitate, wanting it so bad. you even say it more slower just to mess with him.
he feels like going crazy.
"why you want to kiss me so bad hm?" he says and starts giving you slow small pecks at the side of your lips and chin..
just every other place minus were you want him the most.. he was a menace.
"because I want you."
but you are way stronger. or at least that's what you like to think.
"why?" he licks a part of your neck and you swear the arousal against your underwear was starting to get uncomfortable. - his both hands now rest at your sides but he still isn't touching you.
but again, you want it so bad.
"do I need a specific reason?" so you take his body closer to yours. "I thought I've made my intentions clear."
"with me?" he pretends to not know about what you're talking about but don't worry, you'll make him remember.
"yeah." you pause and smirk at that too. "with you, and the very exact day drunk you told me about wanting to fuck me really, and I repeat, really bad." you smile. "we kissed and I even let you finger me so yeah, you. I remember."
words don't seem to come out of his mouth as he just stares at your face now, biting his lips.
and.. why don't we get this party started?
"that was very clear to me." you continue, this time close to his ears, lips brushing through his earlobe; you softly bite on it as he closes his eyes and you take the lead to grab his handsㅡguiding them towards your ass as he immediately gives a very needy squeeze.
"let me fuck you tonight." he deeply says close to your ear.
"what makes you think I won't?" you reply sliding a hand to his bulge. "come fuck me." and start walking with him away from the crowd.
was that everything you needed from him?
you don't know but you surely wanted to fuck him tonight and he seemed to also want thatㅡhell, no. he definitely wanted that. so that's exactly what you'll give him. a night to remember. the night of his life but also, the night of your life.
