forbidden (1) ➻ jjk
‹ previous | next › ↳ SYNOPSIS › You never intended for any of this to happen! Thriving from the attention your step-daughter's boyfriend, you never meant for anything to go past the innocent flirting and soft-spoken comments. Jungkook, however, didn't think anything of it when he first met you but the more he got to know you, the more he knew he was falling. He knows this is wrong. You two shouldn't be sneaking around like this but once he finally gets a taste of what he truly desires, there was no turning back. › masterlist ‹
1 › SUGAR BUDDY » RATING › 18+ [M I N O R S D O N O T I N T E R A C T] » GENRE(S) › smut, angst » AU › infidelity, (sort of) college, daughter's bf » PAIRING(S) › jeon jungkook x f!reader » SIDE PAIRING(S) › jeon jungkook x min yoonji, reader x (no name)male!oc » TYPE › SERIES | 5 chapter(s) » WORD(S) › 6.6k+ » CH. SYNOPSIS › You fall into bed with Jungkook. A mistake you will ultimately regret. » SMUT WARNING(S) › sub!jungkook, domme!reader, noona!reader, college!jk (doesn't matter tbh), cheating [on both sides cause 🤷🏽], reader has nipple piercings cause 🤷🏽, dub-con, premature ejaculation, somnophilia, possessive behavior, pussy fingering, dirty talk, sexual coercion, orgasm denial, male masturbation, unprotected s*x, reader has a tattoo, & fingering [I believe that's everything]. » ORIGINAL POST DATE › 06/30/2019 » RE-POSTED DATE › 11/05/23 » A/N › Thank you @/saradika for the divider(s)! Pictures are from Pinterest!
It was a mistake for Jungkook to fall into this rabbit hole.
The gentle smiles, the sincerity of your constant worrying, and the fact that you were someone he shouldn’t have found himself falling for.
Even your little ticks became engraved in his mind. It was a way for him to pinpoint how you were feeling in the moment. The way you’d pick at your arm when you were anxious to the way your giggles grew into fits of laughter the funnier you thought something was.
Over time his infatuation grew deeper and stronger and with that came the depravity. The desperation to be near you became almost unbearable.
To touch you.
To feel you.
He could go on and on but the truth is he has become obsessed with everything you did and the sad part?
You’re not even his. He’s ‘dating’ your step-daughter. He doesn't care about her. To him, she was disposable. The only really he's still here is because she's the only way to get to you. And you?
You have a… husband. A shitty one but you have one, nonetheless. He didn’t matter. The guy was a disposable piece of shit who did not deserve you.
Like his daughter.
Jungkook knew from the moment she introduced him to you that your husband does not deserve your kind soul. Your husband doesn’t deserve your love.
To fuck you.
Make love to you.
He doesn’t fucking deserve you.
From the outside looking in, your husband doesn't seem to be treating you right and based on what he has heard from Yoonji. And if he’s being honest, Jungkook thinks he’s cheating too BUT that’s a discussion for another time. He notices the way you cringe away from that… filth .
Did his touch feel tainted to you as well? Did it feel foreign? Or do you hate it as much as he hates him touching you?
Before meeting you, Jungkook had no idea what people meant when they said they were fated to meet someone.
You weren’t the woman of his dreams or anything but there was the certain pull he had toward you. Your kindness, your unfiltered loving nature.
Jungkook doesn’t want you to give that love away.
You shouldn’t because that should belong to him. Right?
If your husband knew the true reason why he was hanging around so much there would be so many issues.
Good thing he doesn’t.
He tried to fight his ever growing feelings but it all came to a head the moment he stopped fighting his feelings. He saw you in a distinctive light because you were no longer just Yoonji’s stepmother. You were you. A woman he knew he would do anything and everything for.
It’s another reason why he’s in your room kneeling by your marital bed without a care in the world.
If anyone were to see him here in this moment, they would swear he had floating hearts swarming around his head as he gaze lovingly at your exhausted figure.
Jungkook caresses the side of your face with the back of his hand and trails his fingers toward your dainty lips (which are currently in a pout).
He goes soft in the way you subconsciously snuggle into his hand.
He grins fondly.
He wants nothing more but to kiss you breathless. Show you how much better he is than that man.
But alas…
All he can do is admire.
Admire how beautiful you look dreaming away and currently unaware of how he’s eagerly admiring everything that is you in front of him. Your body, your face- nothing goes unnoticed.
It’s when he yanks the cover down, he groans. Almost a little too loud.
Your body shudders from the sudden chill that runs through your body as you instinctively turn from laying on your side to your stomach.
It’s then the clothes you're wearing catch his attention.
It’s not your usual sleepwear (he knows because he’s seen you walking around in clothes that are much tighter and scandalous )but Jungkook can appreciate it all the same.
Ironically, you have a sleeping panda on your shirt with the words ‘ don’t bother me ’ stitched above it. A tiny crop top shirt you made into an off-the-shoulder shirt.
The new position also gives him a very nice view of your ass. The gray booty shorts are riding up your ass because you move so much in your sleep.
It also gives him a view of the pretty lotus flower on the back of your thigh that he’s come to love. The words ‘Always a lover, Never a fighter ’ are in cursive underneath it.
He was amazed when you told him how and why you got it. The contrast of colors looks so pretty on your skin.
He runs his finger over it only to see your leg jerk in response. You’re so damn sensitive and loves it though, he knows he has to be careful.
The last thing he wants is to wake you up. At least, not yet.
The more he watches you, the more his mouth waters.
He wants to taste you but that would have to wait until your husband isn’t present.
He probably wouldn’t be allowed in the house ever again if the two of you were caught and that’s something he doesn’t want to happen.
Right now?
Patience is a virtue.
Jungkook settles for your step-daughter for now. Despite the differences, he knows that if he holds out long enough, he will have his chance. He’ll make sure of it.
It doesn’t help that when he’s fucking her, he’s thinking of you.
Your beautiful body. She doesn’t have breasts like yours. Your full lips. Your incredibly long, worshipable legs. Everything about you is to be worshiped like the Queen… the Goddess you are.
He could go on and on about how he would take you apart piece by piece. He would make you feel and love him. He would make you want him.
It will all happen in due time.
For now, he’ll sit and wait for his chance to unravel everything.
Just then Jungkook the moment the bed creaks under your husband's weight.
One opportunity occurs when your husband heads downstairs to get water.
He knows he should be in the guest room where you and Yoonji left him and he knows there’s no excuse for him to be in here but he couldn’t miss the chance to be next to you.
He gently moves you so you’re laid on your side and facing him. He climbs into your side of the bed, coming face to face as your breath tickles his neck.
Looking at your face, you deserve so much better. You deserve him.
…And he’s prepared to give you all of him. He wants you to know that he’s right here and he’s not going anywhere. He would never do that to you.
He shifts your leg over his hip and buries his face into your chest as his heart races at the thought of getting caught. Inhaling your natural scent mixed with the perfume you’re wearing, burning it into his memory.
As soon as he hears your husband is back, he shrinks into himself so he doesn’t get caught. Vibrating with the excitement of you being so close, he tries his best to hold still.
All he wants to do, however, is kiss you breathless. Caress your body like it deserves to be worshiped.
Your body is so. fucking. warm. He can still lay with you like this all the time, watching you rest peacefully in his arms is a treat in itself.
You look so stunning under the moonlight, he could have kissed you right then and there if every time he moved the bed didn’t squeak.
He goes to kiss the top of your breast as the door creaks from your husband trying to quietly shut the door (albeit poorly).
Jungkook hopes he rolls over, falls back asleep and ignores the very visible lump next to his wife but instead, he feels a hand (that clearly isn’t yours or his) jerk you so your back is laid against your husband's chest.
He even had the audacity to wrap his arm around your waist.
‘Fucking Dumb Ass…’ Jungkook grunts, hand twitching to peel his slimy hands off of you. Your hu- no, that filth doesn’t deserve to hold you.
He doesn’t know if your husband has fallen asleep or not but he’s missing your warmth.
Maybe if he knocks him out, it’ll get him to leave the two of you alone.
(Just a thought). Jungkook shakes his head though the thought still lingers.
Trust, if he could do it and get away with it, he would.
He doesn’t want to rouse the man so he waits in hopes to hear his snoring soon.
Growing impatient the more he has to wait because this could be his only chance to get to touch you like he wants to. And… this ass hole is ruining it.
It’s like he knows.
Maybe he does.
After waiting for damn near fifteen minutes, Jungkook takes another ten minutes to ensure dumb ass is asleep.
He tears you away from your husband, wanting to push him completely off the bed but that would, more than likely, startle him awake.
Instead, he replaces your husband’s arm with his own though he realizes he can’t move as much as he would like. As long as he can move his hand and arm, he’s fine.
He starts to reach inside your shorts only to realize you're not wearing underwear.
He entertains the thought of you knowing he was coming to bed with you and that you were readying yourself for him.
Because you want him too… right?
He starts rubbing circles into your clit, hearing you gasp at the slight coldness of his touch. Your hips buck into his as if you know. Even so, he knows you don't realize it's him touching you.
For all you know, your body thinks it’s your husband.
Oh, what he would give to be able to fuck you silly.
“Why couldn’t I have found you before you married him?” He ponders the ‘what if’, bypassing the fact that you were older than him.
It didn’t matter though. He would still love you all the same.
“I want you so bad I can taste it…” He picks up his pace, listening to you pant out moan after moan.
You're clueless, unknowing of the boy who’s currently taking advantage of you.
“So fucking hot…” He gently presses his lips to yours to test and see if you'll respond.
His body shivers at how soft they were against him.
He yanks the right side of your shirt down to expose your breast before gently taking your nipple into his mouth.
You let out a faded whimper. Your mind thinks it’s your husband but in reality…
“So sweet, Noona.”
You blink awake, trying to figure out what's going on. It takes you a minute to realize it.
As you try to wake up, your mind is in a state of disarray.
You don’t realize who you’re looking at until you take in his wide eyes and boyish grin. Something is amiss.
You flinch but he’s quick to shush you with a kiss. The metal in his lip is cold against yours and for a second you fight with the idea of fighting him off of you.
Remember he’s stronger than you are.
And the fact that you’re sure you would wake him up if you keep moving so much.
“What the hell are you doing?!” You grit through your teeth but he’s quick to place his hand over your mouth.
“I’m not gonna hurt you.”
“Wha-”
“I promise I won’t. Please don’t be scared, Noona.”
He’s hesitant to lean into you but when you stop fighting, he starts to nuzzle his nose against your jaw.
“I just want to lay with you.”
He can sense the panic written all over your face and the fact that your husband is behind you, doesn’t help either.
“W-Why?” You ask, head tilting as you’re completely bewildered at this.
You don’t remember him ever showing you interest and even if he did. He’s dating Yoonji and you’re fucking married.
“Jun-”
“It’s you.” You wither at his answer, unsure of what he means.
“Why?” You speak so softly, you’re unsure if Jungkook heard you.
Jungkook, on the other hand, shakes his head and you know he’s not going to tell you what you want to know.
At least, not right now. (Even if he’s elated at the turn of events) because to have a taste of you would be the sweetest treat anyone can grant him.
He leans closer to peck you on the lips again before smiling wider.
“We can save that talk for another time though. You were close to cumming, no?”
“We shouldn’t.”
“Why? I wanna make you feel good. Please let me! I know he’s not taking care of you.” Your breath hitches the moment you feel his lips against your pulse point, a chill running straight through your spine.
“Fuck-” You gasp, feeling his hand move over your stomach and down to the band of your shorts. He smiles at your resistance but he knows you won’t last much longer. “Jungkook… Wait.”
“Please don’t make me. I want you so fucking bad.”
“But what about-”
Jungkook moves away from you as if your words scorched the air around you. It’s only when you bring your hand to touch his cheek that you feel his jaw clench and unclench.
“He doesn’t matter. I can make you feel so much better.”
“Jungkook. You have to realize how ridiculous this is? You’re dating my daughter.”
“And?”
“What-”
As you glare into his eyes, you realize you should have seen this coming.
The little touches when your husband wasn’t looking.
How he’d hold you by your waist when you were alone (which was rare).
The kiss your cheek (something you’re sure someone wouldn’t do unless they felt something for said person).
The little remarks he made about how he would treat you if you were his. How he would love you, please you.
You chose to ignore all of this, thinking it was an innocent crush. He wouldn’t dare do anything.
Oh, how wrong you were.
You weren’t going to lie, Jungkook was a handsome young man but that’s what he was. A young man. You felt wrong. As if you were taking advantage of him but that’s not the case. Right?
“He doesn’t touch you like this anymore. Does he?”
You clasp your lips together to contain the whine threatening to release, knowing you can’t move around too much if you don’t want to alert your husband to what's going on.
Eyes closed, you take a deep breath.
Not wanting to think about much of anything as he toys with you by playing with the hem of your shorts.
He wants to dip his fingers inside. Your pussy was so warm as he felt you getting wetter the more he played with your clit.
He can’t wait to fill you the way you deserve, your pretty walls stretching around his cock like it should.
He hums, pulling your leg over his hip again. He’s loving this.
Your eyes well up with unshed tears and your irritation running rampant because what the fuck? Why were you on the verge of crying?
You don’t have to cheat but God, your body is screaming for you to let him take care of you like he wants to.
“You cry, Noona. I just wanna take care of you,” He mutters, placing his hand on your cheek to wipe the strays away. “I want to take care of you. I want you.” He bites his bottom lip before pulling you closer by your chin. “I know you want me too.”
“Jungkook…”
“Please?”
Fuck! Why did he look so damn fine begging for it?
You take a soft breath to calm your nerves as the weight of his words hit you. It makes you feel sick to your stomach.
“Jungkook. We can’t. You know we can’t… What about Yoonji?”
“Yoonji…” Jungkook scoffs the moment you frown, heart slamming against your chest as you want to know what the hell is going through his brain. You want to know what he’s thinking and why he’s being so damn bold all of a sudden.
When you search his face for a crack in his facade, you don’t find one.
“What about her?”
“She’s your girlfriend. You should be with her. N-”
“I can’t even think about being with her when you exist.”
He presses his lips to yours again as your brain is processing what's currently happening.
More like short circuiting.
The sensation of melting in his arms makes you pliant as he moves his lips against yours. It's hard to pinpoint your feelings.
The sensation of melting in his arms makes you pliant as he moves his lips against yours. It's hard to pinpoint your feelings
Your only awareness is the sensation of his lips against yours. You know you shouldn't kiss him back.
You should technically shove him off the bed but...
They feel so good against your own. He feels good. That you can't even deny your body the love it deserves.
A small spark grows the more you indulge in this fantasy.
While you know it's definitely not right, the fact that he’s expressed how much he wants you makes you feel something you shouldn’t.
“Jungkook…”
“Don’t fight it.”
He gazes into your eyes, enchanted with the way you hold back the whine within your throat.
He wants to satisfy you but also obey your every word.
He was willing to wait for the right time, wanting to make your first time with him special.
A simple date or two.
Getting you alone in his place or here in your home.
Telling you everything you want to hear and more and getting you to dump your loser husband.
The more he saw you with him, the more he grew impatient.
“You make this so hard for me,” He whispers against your lips, brushing away your tears before grasping your hand and bringing it down to his hardening cock. It’s straining against his sweats, begging to be let free. “In more ways than one.”
“J-”
“You do this to me, Noona. I can’t even fuck her without thinking about being buried in you. It's hard not to scream your name while I’m cumming in her.”
He ruts against your hand but you haven’t moved away either and you don’t even know why.
And why were you getting so turned on by this?
You’re supposed to be the adult here.
You’re supposed to be the one to push him away, tell him no.
Tell him how wrong this is. How fucked up it would be if either Yoonji or your husband found out.
B U T…
The thought of being touched by him and touching him was slowly clouding your judgment.
It’s not as if you didn’t find him attractive. The moment he walked through the front door you found yourself eyeing him but you didn’t think he saw you.
And at the end of the day, he was Yoonji’s boyfriend and you weren’t about to break up someone else's relationship.
Even if you wanted a good fuck.
You don’t even remember the last time you came while fucking your husband. He was losing his touch and well, you’ve been craving scratch that itch and you knew Jungkook was willing to give your body what it needed.
When Jungkook's hand travels underneath your shirt, his fingers caress your underbust and your brain completely malfunctions.
Your husband and Yoonji are long gone as he takes your bottom lip between his teeth to nip at it.
“I can make you feel so good, Noona. I’ll be your good boy.” He whispers his promises against your lips before pressing his lips against yours again. “I can make you cum so good.”
Maybe it was the fact that you haven’t felt wanted in a while, especially by your husband in a very long time that made you want to give it.
Or maybe it was the fact that you had this man in your bed claiming you were the one for him and that he didn’t need anyone else.
You don’t know what it was that had you giving into his advances, you only knew that your resolve was breaking.
And the crazy part?
You should feel… something? Right?
Anger. Remorse. Guilt at the fact you would be blatantly cheating on your husband while you’re lying in bed with him but right now, you feel nothing.
And you don’t know if you would ever feel anything about it.
Once you’re actively thinking about it you realize that maybe you have fallen out of love. But were you even in love in the first place?
Your husband barely looks at you anymore.
You’ve tried everything you could think of to get that spark back but nothing has worked.
You came to the conclusion that he wasn’t physically attracted to you anymore but understanding that fact hurts more than you let on.
“Please let me touch you more, Noona?” It comes off as a question, pleading with you to give in. And you do, nodding as he’s quick to grab your waist to pull you on top of him. He caresses your bare thighs, his eyes twinkling at the sight of you straddling his hips.
He’s dreamed of this moment and to have it come true, his heart is about to burst from the excitement.
He reaches up to pull you in for another kiss but you stop him with a finger to his lips.
He groans.
A little too loud for your liking but you know you have to be cautious.
You don’t want to wake the grinch.
Though you can’t believe you’re even doing this but you allow yourself to forget. Even if it’s just for a moment.
You forget the fact that this is your step-daughter’s boyfriend and the fact that they’ve been together for almost a year.
You forget that you have a husband and that he’s currently present in your bed until-
“Honey?”
“Y-Yeah? Yes, baby…?” Choking out a response, you get Jungkook to get out of the bed as you watch him blindly reach for you. You’re quicker to reach behind you to grab his hand, hoping he doesn’t wake in his quest to find you.
“Why’re you awake?”
“Bathroom.” You chuckle, not to give away how nervous you are but he doesn’t seem to notice. He hums, pulling you to turn you around to face him so he can nuzzle his face into your breast.
“Go to sleep.”
“You too.” You clear your throat, feeling the bed dip knowing Jungkook is crawling back into it after you told him not to. You can hear your husband soft snoring, knowing he’s settling into his new position.
(You were always amazed at how he was able to fall straight asleep).
You peel your body away from him to replace it with a pillow and wait, hoping to God he doesn’t reach over to figure out what the hell the two of you are getting up to.
With a sigh of relief, he doesn't.
You can breathe once he stops moving, taking the moment to shoo Jungkook out of the room. Only he doesn’t move.
“You need to go back to the guest room.” You push him toward the door but he still doesn’t budge, holding on to you tighter to prove his point.
“I’m not leaving without you.”
You sigh in frustration, knowing he is telling the truth. Nothing will stop him from having you, he's so close.
“Jungkook.”
He matches your energy and calling your name the same way but you’re unamused and irritated.
“Go!”
“No!”
You hadn't realized he switched spots, backing you into the bedroom door and squatting to pick you up. He wraps your legs around his waist and squishes you against the door with a loud thud.
You chastise him, harshly whispering for him to put you down but he doesn’t listen.
Instead, he’s quick to open the do and carry you kicking and screaming out of the room.
Not literally, of course. Although you realize that you've played right into his hands.
You can feel the tension between the two of you as you bury your face into his neck.
He knows you need some type of relief from the teasing he subjected you to earlier and he’s going to give it to you. His patience has run thin and so has yours.
Besides, you could do without your husband's mediocre performance.
“Jungkook…” You glance down but a heavy noise startles the both of you out of your reverie. He looks to see the light shining from Yoonji’s door.
Of course, she would be awake. It’s like they’re doing everything in their power to make sure he doesn’t get his way.
“Ju-” He cuts you off with a kiss, pushing you to hide in the bathroom as he tells you once he closes the door to make your way to the guest room. As you nod, you wonder if it really is worth the trouble but you are sopping wet and you need relief.
Even if it's self-help.
Jungkook is growing impatient as he watches Yoonji from the door. He watches her move about in her room, making a mental note to give her something to help her sleep next time. He cracks the door enough for him to hear you walk by before getting to work to get her to go to bed.
You know you shouldn’t be listening but you can hear the desperation in her voice when she whines for him to stay.
She even begs him to kiss her and for a second, you feel awful for what you’re literally about to do.
You stop in your tracks, pausing at the guest bedroom as you contemplate going back to your bedroom and just masturbating. Sighing your resolve, you turn to head back only to run right into Jungkook.
“Are you okay?” It literally took him close to ten minutes to get her to stop complaining. What happened within that time frame? “What’s wrong, baby?”
“Um-”
“What?” Jungkook panics, frantically reaching for your wrist to grasp. “Stay. Please stay, Noona. C’mon”
He’s quick to pull you toward the guest room and shut the door, spin around to pick you up before laying you down on the bed.
His hands caress everywhere he can as he worships your body. Particularly your thighs. He wouldn’t mind his head being crushed by them while he’s eating you out.
And your legs…
God, what he wouldn’t do to keep them wrapped tight along his waist.
“You can’t leave. We were just getting started. Can I?”
Despite your protests, he’s already yanked your shorts down your legs and started climbing between them with a groan.
He can’t wait to taste you but that will have to wait for another time.
You on your back and spread out like a full-course meal, his brain turns to mush instantly.
“Noona…” He mewls the instant he sinks into your warmth, nails digging into the bed as your walls tighten around his cock. God, why are you so damn tight? “So sweet. So perfect for me,” He whines.
Moments after he bottoms out, you moan, biting against your knuckle to remain silent. The last thing you need is for them to figure out where you are, what you’re doing, and who you’re doing it with.
Jungkook, however, holds onto you for dear life as he can feel you squeeze his cock, knowing if he moves…
He’s going to cum and he doesn’t want to do that. Not yet.
He wonders if you can feel the difference between him and your husband. Is he bigger? Thicker? Longer? He wants to know but he doesn’t want to seem insecure. (In which, he’s not. He just wants the validation).
“Fuck me...”
Instantly, Jungkook begins to curse when you run your fingers through his hair as he meets your gaze.
You can see the lust coursing through his eyes, knowing that this gaze was for you.
He wanted you. And right here at this moment, he has you.
“If I had known you’d feel this amazing I would have fucked you sooner. So fucking hot.”
“Yeah? You wanna move, baby boy? We don’t have much time.” Jungkook groans at the nickname as you glance toward the door worried one of them might waltz right in.
You don’t feel like explaining why you’re tangled up with him and you definitely don't feel like getting yourself off.
Call it selfish.
You don’t care because right now you’re focused on the now and that’s cumming your brains out.
“L-Let me savor this,” he complains but you know you don't have the time.
As he grasps the sheets around your head to ground himself, you roll your hips back into his. He wasn’t ready for you to take charge though he can’t deny that he likes it. In the end, he subconsciously goes with the rhythm.
“You can do that another time. C’mon.” You shove against his chest as Jungkook’s heart leaps against his chest at the thought of there being a next time. “Make me feel good, baby.”
“O-Okay.”
Jungkook starts off slow, watching as his cock enters in and then out. His brain breaks into a frenzy as after a few minutes, his soft thrusts turn into harsh pounding. It’s almost unnatural with how his hips move.
“Slow down, baby…”
Jungkook whines his distaste. However, from the way your nose is scrunched, he knows you’re not feeling as good as he knows he can make you feel.
You look as if you were in more pain than pleasure.
And we can’t have that, now can we?
He reaches down to stroke your clit, seeing you squirm in his hold. The way you moan his name is one of the sexiest things he’s heard.
Not even Yoonji can compare.
He wonders if you’ll let him record them for later.
“D-Does it feel good, now?” He’s apologetic but nervous to ask because well, he doesn’t want to disappoint on his first time.
“Angle your hips.”
He does as he’s told, holding onto your waist as he rocks harder. Going deeper than before. It makes you gasp, covering your mouth with your hands when he hits that spot that makes your toes curl.
A soft mewl releases as he starts to fuck you good.
“You’re so big.”
Jungkook’s hips stutter at the praise and only takes you seconds to realize the power your praises hold over him.
You bite your lip as you hold his gaze, finger underneath his chin.
For the life of him, he doesn’t know when the power dynamic changed but he’s so turned on, he doesn’t care.
He fucking loves it.
It’s so different from the sex that he has with Yoonji but it doesn’t change how he feels. If anything, it enhances it.
“Noona…” He tries to bury his face into your neck as you grip him by his hair to yank him back. “Fuck!”
“You like that?” You ask, pussy squeezing his cock as his eyes roll to the back of his head. “Hm?”
“Y-Yes!”
“Shhh.” You smirk at his desperation. “Quiet now. You don’t want to get caught, do you?”
“N-No. Oh, f-”
You stick your fingers in his mouth to feel him sucking on them, listening to him whimper in pleasure.
As much as you want to continue, you know if you go too long your husband will get suspicious and there’s no doubt Yoonji will be looking for him once she wakes again.
Plus if anyone were to walk by, they would think Jungkook was masturbating or something. They wouldn’t know that it was with you but wouldn’t that would be the surprise of the century.
“So good, baby. Fucking good…” He whines, pressing his lips to your neck as he continues to fuck you harder.
“Yeah?”
“Y-Yes. I want you all the time, Noona.”
“Mmm, that sounds like a treat.” You moan, head falling back as you rock your hips up for him to go deeper. “That’s it, baby.” You chuckle, your walls giving him a soft squeeze. He whines at the feeling, begging you to let him cum as he grips the sheets next to your head. His eyes closed, panting in an almost feverishly feral way. “Tell me… How long have you been wanting me?”
“Since she first introduced me to you. Your husband doesn’t deserve you, Noona.”
Jungkook's hips grow sloppier as time goes on and with the way you’re pushing back, he knows he won’t be able to hold on much longer.
“I-I’m gonna cum,” He gasps, massaging your belly. He wants to knock you up so bad but… He knows he can’t, not until your stupid husband is out of the picture but just thinking about you walking around, pregnant with his child. Turns him on…
so.
fucking.
Much.
“You’re so good for Noona, baby. You’re doing so well. Feels so good.” You grip Jungkook’s chin to stare him right in the eyes. “Cum for me, baby.”
It’s the lust filled fire that takes over your eyes, the way your pussy grips his cock and the way whisper some of the dirtiest shit he’s ever heard into his ear with that low, seductive voice of yours.
To be honest, you don't even have to try.
You don’t know what you do to him.
“Fuck!” Jungkook stops before he can, “No. No… Wait…”
Jungkook’s firm in his answer, hooking his arms underneath your legs to bend them back further. He leans over your body, leaving you face to face as he grinds into you.
You softly gasp, feeling him go deeper than he was before.
Your eyes roll to the back of your head as Jungkook groans when your nails drag down his back.
No doubt leaving red streaks in its wake.
“Mark me, Noona.” Jungkook whines, “Let everyone know I’m yours.”
He’s panting against your neck as he tries to hold on for much longer once you start to squeeze his dick harder.
“I wanna make you cum first.”
“You think you deserve to make me cum?” You’re even sassier than before and he fucking loves it.
“I do. P-Please let me! I can show you, Noona.”
In a fit of giggles, you stroke your thumb against his lips and in return, he sucks it into his mouth. The sensation is incredibly hot and Jungkook can feel his cock throb at the feeling.
“Ride me.” He says, blushing at the thought of watching in a very intimate state. “I-I can make you cum faster.”
You push Jungkook onto his back, allowing him to pull you into his lap.
To him, the view is unimaginable. The way you breast hangs out of your top to the way your pussy sucks him right in as you lower yourself onto it. You toss your head back with a groan, hands stationed on his chest as his hands travel from your thighs to your ass.
“You’re so fucking perfect.”
“G-God you feels so fucking deep, baby.”
He holds his hand out to intertwine with yours and when you accept it, it makes him feel like he’s on cloud nine. Making love to you instead of a quick fuck that he just so happened to initiate.
“Use me.”
You smirk, moving your hips with a newfound purpose. You want to give him what he wants.
“Is that what you want?”
“Fucking yes! Please!” At this point, you’re sure the both of you can be heard but Jungkook seems to not care. It’s only when you hear a couple of timid knocks against the door that your eyes grow wide.
You’re quick to place your hand over Jungkook’s mouth as he mirrors your expression. You can feel his heart drumming against his chest, whimpering when you try to get comfortable.
“Jungkook?”
Of course, it’s Yoonji. You roll your eyes before leaning over to whisper in his ear.
“Answer her.”
“Yes?”
“Are you awake?”
“I-um…” Jungkook had planned to play as if he was asleep but you forced him to answer. “I was falling asleep, actually.”
“Can I come in?”
You snarl, “Did you lock the door?”
“I t-think so.” Jungkook can’t remember. “I don’t remember. I’m so sorry.”
Usually, you would find him being shy so fucking adorable but right now, you can feel your orgasm simmering in the pit of your stomach and all you want to do is cum but you also want to strangle him too.
The doorknob rattle and both of you release the breath you were holding.
“Fuck me.” You mouth to him as he widens his eyes.
You're glad he understands quickly. You can’t help but love how desperate he is as he rocks his hips into you. God, he's so desperate for you.
“If you can stay quiet, I’ll let you cum.” You say in his ear and he’s quick to nod. He can feel you as you swivel your hips and lean in to whisper, “If you’re quiet enough she’ll go away.”
Jungkook holds you tight by the waist, his nails digging into your bare skin. Your pussy feels warm and wet. His cock fits perfectly inside and he doesn’t want to move.
You snap your fingers next to his ear as he blinks, coming back to his reality.
“Focus,” You grunt, going back to rolling your hips again. You set the pace for him to get the both of you off quicker. He even helps by licking his finger and playing with your clit.
You moan a little too loud but catch yourself before it gets louder.
You don’t know if your step daughter is still standing outside and waiting. All you know is your body feels like it’s on fire and you’re so close.
So, so close.
And by the way Jungkook’s cock is twitching, he’s ready too. With the shuffling of feet indicating that she’s gone back to her room, you keep riding him as he bites down on the blanket on the bed to control his moans.
Anything to take his mind off of what is going to come next.
“I’m about to cum… “ He warns and all it takes is more praise, a weak clench of your walls, and a hand full of breasts to get him to fall over the edge.
“Did you-”
Jungkook groans, “I-I didn’t mean to! You feel so… I- fuck… I’m sorry.” His chest heaves, glancing at you like a puppy who's been kicked. Puppy eyes on a hundred, he goes to grab your hand to hold but you shake him off to get up. “Just let me-”
“It’s alright, Jungkook.”
“But…” He pouts, “Y-You haven’t cum.”
“Sweetheart, it’s okay.” You lean over to kiss the corner of his lips but he soon turns his head to capture yours. The kiss is softer than it should be for the situation you’ve found yourself in and when you pull away, he frowns. You chuckle at his attitude. “Get some rest. I need to get back before he wakes up.”
“Please Noona? Let me finish you off. I promise I can. I ju-”
“Maybe next time.” Those are the last words you say before you get dressed and try to sneak back to your room.
As Jungkook lies back against the pillows, his brain goes into overdrive. He wonders when the next time will be.
“I’ll be ready next time.” Jungkook smiles as his thoughts swirl in a dream world.
Next time can’t come fast enough.
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