tags: boxing au, lawyer Alex, gym owner Henry, writer Henry, emotional slowburn but they’re fucking the whole time, falling in love, growth arcs, idiots in love
On Wednesday, Henry tries to kill them with a fast-paced circuit session that leaves Alex gasping for breath on the floor, his lungs burning. The stupid fucker paces back and forth, a rueful smile on his lips, as his fallen troops try to get it together enough to peel themselves off the mat and go home. Alex’s fondness for Henry wanes a bit that night, right up until Henry sends him another one of those small smiles as he heads for the door.
“Alright there?” Henry asks, as he passes.
“Fantastic,” Alex says, feeling incredibly sweaty and very much worse for wear. “Like I could run a marathon.”
“Well,” Henry says with a half smirk. “I suppose I’ll just have to work you harder next time, then.”
Fucking Christ.
Alex goes home, gets into his shower, and definitely doesn’t think about Henry.
Prompt: This is the last installment of the series ‘Down For The Count’-Jungkook, Taehyung, Jimin, Namjoon, Hoseok, Yoongi, Seokjin
Pairing: Seokjin x Reader
Word Count: 1k
Warning: Jin eating pussy like his life depend on it,
I hid my face behind my hands, peeking through my fingers at Jin as he still stared at me, jaw dropped, eyes wide and a look of shock and disbelief on his face. "You want me to what?" He laughed, taking a sip of his water, struggling as he still continued to laugh.
"Would you stop laughing?" I whine, hiding my face in the cushion of the couch. "It's not even that funny!"
"W-wait, wait!" He laughed, waving his hand as he tried to catch his breath, "Repeat what you s-s-said!" I lift my head from the cushion, glaring at him. His cheeks are tinted pink, tears from laughter rolling down his cheeks. His fingers wipe the tears away again and he tries to stifle his laugh, before doubling over and bursting out in laughter again. "Please just one time!" He screeches, tears forming in his eyes again,
"Why are you laughing? All I said, was 'I wish you would eat me like you eat that food'," I pushed his shoulder, making him sit up straight and lean back against the armrest of the couch, "Stop!" I pout, reaching over to poke him with my toe, "Why are you like this?"
"No, why are you like this?"
"'Because! All I wanted was for you to go down on me, and now you're laughing at me,"
"Then why didn't you just ask me like that? Why did you say 'I want you to eat me like you eat that food'?"
"No, I said 'I wish you would eat me like you eat that food'," Jin begins to laugh again, "Staph! Just leave it alone! Don't bring it up again,"
"O-okay! Okay! I'll stop! I'll stop,"
"God, you're such an asshole," I grumbled, throwing a pillow at him,
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"Wake up Jagiya," I wake up, to wet kisses being planted across the hem of my night shorts, "Jagiya, wake up!" My eyes flutter open and I prop myself up on my elbow, glaring down at Jin, who just smiled a sweet, toothy smile up at me.
"Jin, what the hell?" I reach off, picking up my phone, '6:47' glowing on the screen. "It's seven in the morning,"
"I know but I felt bad about laughing at you the other day," He pouts, taking the thin band of my night shorts in-between his teeth, pulling his head back a few inches before letting them go so they could snap against my skin. I hiss, reaching down to ruffle his hair, "So, I've decided that I would eat you like I eat my food," He hooks his index fingers in my shorts and pulls them down my legs. He comes back up and pushes my thighs further apart, wasting no time in pulling my panties down my legs as well, leaving me half naked, my shirt rising up my stomach a little. Jin grabs my calf and throws my leg over his shoulder, his eyes glued to my slit. "A special edition of Eat Jin," He humorlessly chuckles, his tongue darting out, licking a bold stripe up my slit, his eyes closing as he engulfed my core in his mouth. His tongue exploring the length of my slit, flicking around my throbbing nub, quickly pushing in and out of my entrance, quickly gone just as it was there."
"Fuck!" I gasp, my hand moving over his head, falling on the back of his neck. I screw my eyes shut, pulling him closer to me, silently begging him for more. I feel his eyes on my face, but I can't bring myself to open my eyes as he gently nibbles on my clit, his teeth barely grazing the sensitive nub. "Oh my god!" I cry, rolling my hips into his mouth, my body, curling around him as I cum. "Oh! Oh shit!" I lay back on the bed, chest heaving as I fight for my breath. My hand stays on the back of Jin's neck and I thank him over and over again, my other hand petting his head. Jin chuckles against me and doesn't stop his actions, instead his tongue slides down my slit, slipping into my tight entrance, his thumb taking his place on my clit. "Yes! Fuck yes!" I cry, my hand pulling at the dark locks on top of his head, my hips rocking sporadically into his mouth. His mouth, that devoured my core like it was his last meal. His tongue pounded my entrance, his thumb viciously rubbing over my clit, his tongue curling to pound against my g-spot. "Fuck! Fuck!" My hands move from him, gripping the sheets as though my life depended on it, my back arched so far off the bed, Jin had trouble keeping his mouth connected to me. My heel dug into his back, his free hand holding down my hips as he pushed me closer to my second orgasm. "Jin I'm gonna cum! Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" My fingers dig at the bed, as both my legs clenching around him, as I cum for the second time within the last ten minutes. Jin uses both his hands to hold my hips down and he lets his tongue graze over my slit, working me through the orgasm.
"That was amazing," Jin runs his tongue over his lips, "You taste amazing," Jin sits back on his haunches at the edge of the bed, smiling down at me, "'Although I do regret one thing," He cocks his head to the side and lets his fingers, down over the insides of my thighs, his eyes still drinking in my core hungrily,
"What?" I ask, furrowing my brows, worried about something, thinking everything went more than okay,
"We should've recorded it,"He says nonchalantly with a small shrug and my eyes widen at him, his features laced with confidence as he watches my expression, "As I said, it was a special edition,"
Prompt: New series ’How he goes down on you’ - They will be posted youngest to oldest. Jungkook/Taehyung/Jimin/Namjoon/Hoseok/Yoongi/Seokjin
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Word Count: 1.1k
Warning: Smut, oral (female receiving)
**THIS IS MY STORY!!!
**THIS STORY HAS BEEN REPOSTED DUE TO MASTERLIST ISSUES
**I WILL REPOST THE REST OF THE SERIES ON HERE AS WELL
“Y/N?” I looked up from my phone, to see Jungkook looking up at me with big brown eyes. My nails still, carefully rake his scalp,
“Yes?” He moves to sit on up on his elbows, his plump bottom lip caught between his teeth,
His face goes through a war with his mind, his eyes seem conflicted, but finally, it slips out, “I w-want, I-I want to try something.”
“What is it? What do you want to try?” My voice was soft, my eyes searching his eyes for an answer,
He sat up so he was on his knees in-between my legs, “I, uh, well, I, uh,” He played with his fingers, eyes avoiding mine,
“Well, Jungkook, spit it out!” I giggled, laying flat against the pillows, locking my phone and throwing it to the side. “What did you want to try?” I cock my head to the side, wrapping my legs around his waist, “Go ahead, Jungkook, what did you want to try?” I blink my eyes innocently at him and he gulps, he always got like this when he was bringing up something even remotely suggestive.
“I want to taste you,” The words come tumbling out of his mouth and as soon as he finished the sentence, his hands were over his mouth, as if he could just suck them right back up.
“Wow, Jungkook.” I lean up, meeting his body. “I didn’t know you were such a dirty boy,” I tease, nipping at his bottom lip. “But yeah, if that’s what you want…I’m down.” I pushed his body and lay down again,
“R-really?” I nodded and he smiled making grabby fingers. “So, may I?” He taps the button of my shorts and I nod for him to continue. His fingers are quick as he unbuttons my shorts and pulls them from my body,
“Whoa, slow down cowboy.” I tease and his cheeks redden,
“I’m sorry, I’m just really excited.”
“I know, I know, but we got all the time in the world, you can slow down a little, savor the moment.” I take his hand and lead it to my panties, gently running them up and down my clothed slit. His lips lift in an amused smirk and he nods in understanding.
“I’ll take my time,” He whispers and levels his face with my core, placing a gentle kiss to my clit. I purr, my nails raking against his scalp, “Do you like that?” He places another kiss on my clit, smiling at my reaction.
“Take em off!”
He laughs, “I’m taking my time, you know, savoring the moment.” He mocks me, using my words from earlier against me,
“Haha, you’re so fucking funny.” I pull at his brown locks, rolling my eyes at him.
“Don’t get all mean now,” He pouts but moves to get on his knees again, pulling my panties down my legs, he stares down at me for a second…before he balls the panties up and takes a sniff, then another, “Holy fuck!” He rasps and this time I feel my cheeks heat up at the sight above me,
“Could you just hurry please!”
“Why do you go on about taking my time and savoring the moment and then try to rush me, don’t worry, I got you baby girl,” His voice was deep, gravely, sinister, nothing like the normal, less horny, Jungkook. He levels himself with my core again and I shudder at the feeling of his breath hitting my wet slit, His eyes are on mine as he runs a finger down my slit, he circles my clit and he dips his finger into my entrance, “Do you like that?” His words to have reassurance, seem so harsh in contrast to him fingering me,
“God, yes! It feels so fucking good,”
“That’s good baby, do you want me to use my mouth?” He asks, before the tip of his tongue circles my clit, then he laps at it. He removes his fingers and lets his tongue wonder until he’s filling my cunt with his tongue.
“Holy fucking shit!” My body shudders and I feel like I’m on fire. “That tongue is a one talented ass muscle,” He chuckles into my pussy and I instinctively pull at his hair, making him whimper. “God, I’m so close.” My legs wrap around the upper half of his body and I pull him closer by the grip on his hair. He replaces his tongue with two of his slender fingers, scissoring them.
“I want you to cum, cum all over my fingers.” He starts to stroke my clit with his thumb, I roll my hips, pushing his fingers further into me. “Go ahead baby girl, cum for me.” His voice is husky, and his glare is dark and I couldn’t help the moan that tore through me as I came onto his fingers, my stomach tightening as I rode out my orgasm.
“Fuck, Jungkook, fuck!” I cried, kicking my head back as I clenched around his fingers, and I was sure his scalp stung from my grip on his hair.
“That’s it. You’re such a good girl.” Jungkook cooed as he continued to gently fuck me with his fingers, “You look so pretty cumming on my fingers,” He talked me through my orgasm,
“That’s it! God, that’s enough!” He pulled his fingers from my core and returned to sitting back up on his knees, his stare was still dark, even as he giggled,
“That was hot,” He lifted his fingers up to his mouth, and sucked on them one by one,
“No, that was hot!” I grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down so our lips met, I could taste myself on his lips, on his tongue, it’s like I was the only thing he devoured within the last week. He was the first to pull away, and his lips were swollen, cheeks flushed, “How do you manage that?”
“W-what?”
“Manage to go from finger fucking me to being so adorable and cute like you’ve never even been with a girl.”
“It’s a gift,”
“I want you to know I’m very mad at you by the way,”
“Wait! Why?”
“We’ve been dating for seven months and you never mentioned how talented you were with your tongue,” I push his shoulder, giggling, but his smile falls and his eyes darken more,
“How about I show you exactly how talented I am with my tongue,” He leans over my and nips at my collarbone,
"Just let me show you," Yoongi smiled up at me, as he peppered kisses down my stomach, tongue playing with the frilly bow on my panties.
"Show me what? Your tongue technology?" I tease, a playfully pitch in my voice but I was curious to see what he could do.
"If that's what you want." He shrugged, a teasing smirk tugging at his lips. "I'm all down for taking you to Hong Kong." He chuckles, before pushing tongue past my panties, pushing the fabric into my soaked core. His tongue uses this to his advantage the feeling of the fabric shifting against my clit enough to make me arch my back.
"On one condition though..." I breathe out, eyes locked on Yoongi's dark ones, "You can only use your mouth, no hands..."
"But-"
"But nothing this is all about you showing me your tongue technology." I remind him and he growls but smiles a gummy, toothy smile, appearing genuinely happy about the condition.
"Okay, challenge accepted." With those words, he takes the hem of my panties between his teeth and begins to pull them down, the soft fabric following in suit of his soft lips. Once he has them completely off he drops them beside us and puts his hands behind his back. "If I can only use my mouth that means you can't buck your hips up," He challenges back, "I can't showcase my tongue technology if you're eagerly rolling your pussy into my mouth, ass off the bed." I stare up at him,
"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it," I motion for him to start and he lays on his stomach, breath fanning across my folds,
"You're dripping," He speaks up, winking at me. I roll my eyes and grab a fistful of his hair, forcing him closer to my core, his tongue darts out and makes a lewd slurping sound once his lips enclose around my throbbing bud. His eyes are trained on me as he continues to slurp at my clit, before roughly latching on and moving his head side to side like a man starved finally getting to eat.
"Fuck," I gasp, rolling my hips into his mouth. His eyes narrow and I roll mine, planting my ass firmly against the bed, my hand in his hair to try to keep my control.
Yoongi directs his attention elsewhere, his tongue moves up and down my slit, occasionally circling my entrance, before dipping just the tip of his tongue in. "Yoongi, please," I whine, using my grip in his hair to redirect his mouth back my clit and with a vibrating chuckle, he wraps his lips back around my clit. Nibbling at it, his teeth grazing the sensitive nub, had me gasping like a fish out of water, my grip in his hair tightening...I was so close already but I couldn't give him the satisfaction. So I swallowed down a moan and pushed him. "You're going to have to do better than that," I spit coldy, eyes falling back on his, "I can't cum if you don't know what you're doing." His eyebrows raise in amusement and he begins to harshly suck at the bud as if he was trying to create a hickey. "Shit," I cave in, screwing my eyes shut. He doesn't let up, instead, begins to suck more harshly, my hips uncontrollably thrusting upward into his mouth. I was closer than I thought because my legs tried to close around his body and one of my hands pulled at his hair, the pain causing him to hiss against me, the other scratching at the skin of his shoulder. "Fuck, Yoongi, fuck." I screech, back arching, white flashing behind my eyelids. He pulls away with a loud pop, and I try to regain my composure, breathing in through my nose and out my mouth,
"Don't mean to brag or anything but I'm pretty sure my tongue technology was enough to take you to Hong Kong and back." He smirks, leaning over my body, pressing his lips against mine, slipping his tongue into my mouth, his tongue caressing mine. I moan as I taste myself on his tongue, hand coming up to grip his chin.
"I guess you proved me wrong," I smirk, pecking his lips once more, "Want to see if we could go two for two?" Yoongi smirks and begins kissing his way back down my body,
