Deep Learning (JJK)
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: SMUT. PWP. JUST READY TO GET DOWN AND DIRTY. THAT'S THE GENRE, YES.
Rating: 18+
Summary: Getting tutored by the school nerd sounds boring. Well that is, until you, tease him.
Word count: 5K
Warning: it's just porn without ANY plot 😩, or^l (f receiving), ti^^y sucking, fing^^^ng, p in v s^x, d^^ty talk if it counts, protected sex (cause Jungkook is a nerd, OFC HE'S SMART), there's some degra^^^^on, they do it on the table, he ties her hands up, he stuffs her mouth with her underwear, he spits, he smacks her cl*t and idk what else 🤏🏻😩
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You hesitate for a split second before ringing the doorbell. You wouldn’t ever admit it out loud but you’re nervous.
Being part of the ‘cool squad’ in your high school meant you were one of those cool people, people thought twice before messing with. However, you don’t think you will look so cool today.
You ring the doorbell once more, your patience running thin because you really want to get over this as quickly as possible.
A faint “I’m coming” greets your ears and you sigh, preparing yourself for whatever it is that will greet you once the door opens.
However, nothing could have prepared you for a shirtless, breathless, sweaty Jeon Jungkook opening the door.
Damn, you think, he’s hot.
In the years that you have seen Jeon Jungkook in the hallways and in the classes you have shared, you never thought that under all those baggy clothes, he was this ripped. Let us not forget the tattoos that decorate the smooth expanse of skin.
Your eyes which were busy checking him out, snap up to meet his, when you hear him speak.
“Oh, it’s you.”
You notice the red cheeks and shy downcast gaze, as he refuses to meet your eyes. You immediately take the opportunity to have the upper hand.
“Yes, it’s me Jeon,” you say with a coy smile. “You sure know how to make an impression.”
“N-I-I didn’t know—I mean you are right on time.”
You understand that Jungkook had assumed that you wouldn’t show up. That you were way too cool to get tutored and admit that you needed help.
You smirk. “I’d have come earlier had I known this was how you were planning to greet me.”
Jungkook blushes even harder but refuses to acknowledge your words. “Please come in.”
With an amused smile still lingering on your lips, you walk inside his house.
“You can go upstairs, I’ll just put up a shirt and join you,” Jungkook still refuses to meet your gaze, the fact that he’s half naked, making it impossible for him to match your gaze.
“Sure,” you respond with a small giggle as you think you have the entire situation under control. You don’t have to worry about embarrassing yourself if you keep turning Jungkook into a flustered mess.
With a bullet-proof plan and a small smirk, you head upstairs.
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