Make it magical | Part 2 intro
After finding out that your ex could not properly fulfil your desires in bed, your best friend, Jungkook, offers to do it himself – to make it as magical as you’ve always dreamed it would be.
genre – best friends au, DENIAL, smut, fluff.
pairing – jungkook x fem reader.
warnings – explicit language and smut.
wc – 1k
Jungkook’s mouth is latched on your pussy as he devours you. He’s got you sitting on his face now – how the hell did you end up here? At first, he had been between your legs with you on your back while he ate you like a starved man for the second time. Then he decided that he was not getting deep enough so he flipped onto his back, pulled you by the hips and made you settle over his face. Now your knees are planted on either side of his head and your hands braced on the headboard as you moan his name loudly.
“Fuck– Kook…” you moan sweetly.
He groans against you and sucks harder and more greedily. His tongue laps at your pussy, causing wet, obscene sounds to fill the room. It should embarrass you but instead it’s making you wetter. Your arousal drips down his chin, down his neck even, but he does not care. If anything, it makes Jungkook hungrier. Your fingers grip his hair a little harder. You’re thankful that his hair has grown out more in this past week because it’s perfect for you to tug on.
Even as the pleasure overwhelms you, you’re still quite concerned that your weight may be suffocating your best friend. You try to lift up off his face, just a bit, but he grabs your thigh and ass firmly and yanks you back down on him.
“Don’t move.” he growls against your pussy.
You whimper, but your body obeys. You grind down against his tongue and he rewards you by sucking your clit into his mouth and twirling his tongue around you. The pleasure is so intense, it borders on too much. Your head falls back and moans escape you louder than you mean them to.
Jungkook licks, sucks and tongue-fucks into you. Every time you get close, he slows down to keep you on the edge before diving back in. Your thighs are shaking and you’re certain you might collapse, but his grip on you keeps you pinned exactly where he wants you.
“Kook–oh…I’m–”
He moans as if he’s the one being pleasured. One of his hands slides up to your back to push you forward a bit so your clit grinds harder on his nose while his tongue pushes deep inside you.
Soon after that, you’re releasing. Even as you gasp and tremble, Jungkook doesn’t stop. He laps at you, taking every drop of you with a satisfied hum. Only when you’re whimpering and pulling away does he loosen his grip.
You slide off him, shaking and collapse on the bed next to him. You sit up and hover over him, with a hand on his chest. You look down at him, he looks exquisite. His face is a little red, his lips are swollen and glistening with your release, his hair a beautiful mess and those big, doe eyes are shiny and staring up at you. He’s fucking hot, it makes your stomach flip.
You smile down at him, brushing strands of hair away from his sweaty forehead. Your gaze drifts lower, to the huge and obvious bulge straining against his boxers. It seems to twitch under your stare, causing Jungkook’s breath to hitch.
You bite your lip before speaking. “Kook… when are you gonna let me pleasure you too?”
He chuckles lowly, but it almost sounds forced. His hand rests on your waist and he caresses you softly.
“For now?” he starts, roughly, his voice hoarse from eating you for so long. “I’m focusing on you, baby. That’s all I want.”
You sigh dramatically because you’ve been hearing the same thing all week.
Ever since the first time he made you come, he’s been like this. He’ll kiss you stupid, get you naked and spend hours sucking between your legs or fingering you. But the second you try to touch him, he stops you. He does it gently and sweetly, kissing your hands tenderly as he does.
“Not yet, chubs. This is about you.” You often hear him saying.
It’s been driving you crazy. You pout at him, giving him the cutest look, knowing he’s weak for you. “I’d feel pleasure too, you know. Making you feel good would make me feel good.”
Jungkook grins, props himself on his elbow and kisses the corner of your mouth. “I know, baby. We’re gonna take things further, I promise. But I want your first time with me to be the best. I want to make it so magical. So, for now…all you’re getting is head.”
You groan frustrated, but also giddy at how caring he sounds. Before you can argue, he’s already getting off the bed and standing up. He stretches and for a second your eyes drift down to his boxers that do absolutely nothing to hide how hard he is.
“Get ready,” he says. “We’re meeting everyone at the beach in an hour. Jimin’s already blowing up my phone.”
You watch him walk toward your bathroom, his figure making your mouth water. “Okay.” you mumble.
He enters and closes the door behind him. For a long moment, you sit with a warm smile on your face, thinking about what just happened.
Afterwards you grab a blanket from the bottom of the bed and wrap it around your body. Your legs shake as you cross the bedroom to walk over to the bathroom door. You hear the shower running, then you hear other sounds. A rough and deep groan, followed by shaky grunts.
Your eyes widen when you realise what your best friend is doing… he’s touching himself. Shamelessly, you press your ear against the door, listening to the sounds. They sound like music to your ears. The water runs, but you hear the sounds of his strokes and desperate curses.
Your thighs clench together and your body heats up. Oh, what you would give to go inside there and help him out, to let him take what he’s been denying himself all this time. But instead, you force yourself away and decide to get yourself ready for the day ahead.
Just posting this, mainly so it forces me to hurry up and work on it loll. Also any suggestions how you guys want this part to go? I have ideas, but I’m a little burnt out after writing LTHM and Train-wrecked, so I’d really appreciate some thoughts pookies 🫶🫶
