your world crumbles when you're forced into a marriage with jeon jungkook, a man whose commanding presence terrifies you, reminding you of your father's cruelty. yet beneath his coldness, jungkook’s unexpected kindness stirs a spark of hope, making you question everything you fear. your life together starts—an emotional journey of two hearts seeking comfort, healing and a chance at love.
pairing — dom!jungkook x sub!femreader
genre — arranged marriage au, forced marriage, marriage of convenience, age gap, reader is of age, forbidden love, forced proximity, enemies to friends to lovers, grumpy x sunshine, rich ceo!jungkook, shy!reader, virgin!reader, poor!reader, obsession and possessive love, pining, slow burn, contrast of worlds, romance, drama, lots of angst, smut, fluff
warnings/tags — 18+, explicit smut, porn with plot, multiple sex scenes, multiple orgasms and positions, unprotected sex, creampie, size kink, soft dom!jungkook, post sex intimacy, post sex soreness, cum leaking, so much domestic stuff (sweet yet filthy at the same time), pussy inspection, oral sex (f. receiving), clit stimulation, pussy worship, eating out, dry humping, face riding and siting, cum eating, overstimulation and edging, crying during sex, breast play and nipple play, he takes care of her so well, so much emotions during sex, use of aloe gel, lots of makeout and kissing, hickies and scratching, sexual fantasies, hair pulling, clothed grinding, he's obsessed with her boobs, mentions of jungkook having blue balls, mentions of losing virginity and descriptions of the memories, massages and tender cuddling, she applies medicine to the scratches on his back, dirty talk praise kink, teasing, so much sexual tension, gym sex, reader gets turned on from watching jungkook workout, possessive!jk, he eats her out and fingers her on the bench, office sex, semipublic sex, clothed sex, cockwarming, riding, cervix play, squirting and gushing, thigh riding, bouncing, 69ing, sexual challenge (jungkook wins by cheating), oral sex (m. receiving), cock stroking, sloppy blowjob, gagging, drunk confessions, drinking and smoking, orgasm denial, loss of anal virginity, anal training, riming, anal fingering, thumbing, use of lots of lube, spitting, dual and triple stimulation, expanded prolonged orgasm, use of butt plug, cum play, future ass play and sexual talks, lots of sweet loving aftercare
wc — 41.6k
a/n — hello sweet babies! i hope you enjoy this huge chapter to the fullest and that it feels like a satisfying read after i haven’t been able to upload this series for almost three months cos i’ve been really busy 😖 i worked incredibly hard on this chapter and spent sm time on it which you can probably tell from the word count alone LMAO originally this chapter was exceeding the 70k+ mark and while i was writing the last smut scene (the submissive jungkook scene) ik a lot of you have been looking forward to — i realized i still had a huge chunk left to write, i didn’t wanna rush it and the chapter itself was becoming way too big so i decided to shift the last part into chapter 14.5 instead, i wanna take my time with it so i can give you guys something really good, i’m really sorry if you were especially excited for submissive!jk and the tiny hint of the plot twist but i promise chapter 14.5 will be uploaded asap cos i’m mostly free now and can dedicate the majority of my time to writing, this chapter holds a lot of sweet moments between them along with plenty of smut cos i wanted to give y’all a good amount of intimacy before the angst 😭 i really hope you enjoy your time reading this chapter and that it makes you as happy reading it as it made me while writing it, please let me know your thoughts, feedback through comments or asks, any kind of interaction truly means the world to me and motivates me sm! love y'all dearly and thank you for reading mwa ! <33
「 SERIES MASTERLIST | MAIN MASTERLIST | READ ON WATTPAD 」
you lay nestled against your husband's bare chest, body heavy with exhaustion, your eyes squinting as the light hits your eyes from between the curtains. with a whimper, you buried your face deeper against him to escape the morning light. you felt the tiredness run too deep, every part of your body aching in the most deliciously used way. last night felt like a dream.
hours upon hours of him worshipping you through the multiple rounds but it wasn’t just the sex but also the aftermath of him taking care of you so adoringly and he barely slept wanting to make sure you were comfortable before he even let himself close his eyes. losing your virginity was everything… he made you feel so loved. you thought sex was only about the man using the woman's body to his satisfaction and that’s it done. they didn’t care and mostly just fell asleep right after. you thought sex in erotic books was just fictional, it didn’t happen in real life and it wasn't as good but jungkook proved you wrong. his cock felt so big inside you beyond what you thought possible and even now you could feel the aftermath and the soreness between your thighs. your pussy is still tender and swollen from taking him again and again, from the way he'd prepped you with his fingers, the dildo you'd both played with and finally him. his cum was still slowly trickling out of you coating your inner thighs and seeping onto the fresh sheets he'd changed in the middle of the night to keep things comfortable after cleaning you. the rose petals were still scattered on the floor. you shifted slightly in his strong arms, your body felt battered in the best way. your jaw ached as well from taking him in your mouth and a little raw. you also didn’t have to look in the mirror to know that your body was filled with marks, hickies and his fingerprints from his grip. yet beneath the soreness there was this satisfaction, a dreamy contentment. it was almost like you were floating. you felt so happy.
your eyes closed as you felt your heart racing with emotion because not once did your traumas surface last night. not once did you think about your father or the memories of him forcing himself on your mother. jungkook made it so romantic and special constantly checking on you every step. despite all those weeks of teasing, the video calls where you pushed him… he held back, he was patient, let you explore and never crossed a line. he's been such a good man for you. tears welled up in your eyes as you inhaled his scent but they were happy ones especially now that you were high on the emotions from the aftermath of pleasure. you couldn’t forget how he filled you, how he'd turned pain into ecstasy, you couldn’t stop replaying how good it felt. how he'd hit that spot you didn’t even know existed inside you until you shattered around him over and over. you didn’t know that you'd feel so empty afterwards after being full of him like he filled a part of you that you didn’t know was missing. the pain was a sweet badge of just how thoroughly he'd loved you.
your lips part with awareness as you feel jungkook's arms suddenly tighten around you making you realize that he’s waking up. his one large hand is splayed across your back, the other cradling the back of your head as he nuzzles into your hair. his chest rose and fell against your cheek. he was naked too, his bare warmth pressing against you and his semi hard cock resting heavily against your thigh still slightly sticky from the night's activities. jungkook's own thoughts were a mix of everything, having you in his arms like this… it felt so unreal. at one point in his life he could only ever imagine having you like this. last night was just as special to him and it turned out exactly how he wanted, not rushed even when you were on your knees begging for his cock. there was just pleasure and love, so much of it.
“baby…”
he murmurs out finally, his voice husky from sleep and the groans he'd let out last night as his lips pressed a kiss against your forehead. his fingers traced your hip careful not to press too hard against your exhausted body.
“how are you feeling this morning? be honest with me, i know i was a… lot,” you blushed deeply, burying your face further into his neck as another trickle of his cum leaked out of you making you clench instinctively.
“i-i'm so sore jungkook, everywhere… but i can't stop thinking about how good it felt,” you stammered shyly, not meeting his eyes yet. he lets out a soft hum of concern tilting your chin up with gentle fingers so he could look into your eyes, his gaze filled with adoration and also a hint of guilt for leaving you this way.
“fuck hearing you say that… you have no idea what it means to me, i'm so proud of you, does it hurt too much? how's the rest of your body? legs okay? does your back hurt?” you shook your head with a fluttering stomach, you could never fully get used to him praising you. it made your clit twitch in response even now. he smiled softly and pulled you impossibly closer, naked bodies molding together beneath the sheets as his lips found yours in a slow kiss, tongues brushing together tasting the intimacy of the night before as he pulled away from your mouth, you went back to laying your head against his chest, both of your thoughts drifting to the pleasure once again and he didn’t need to see your face to understand that you had flushed cheeks. you were ripping his shirt, touching him all over and now you were all shy in the morning and he found it so adorable. it makes him adore every side of you.
he continues holding you like that for a while, basking in each other while his rhythmic heartbeat beneath your ear seems to lull you. you let out a contented sigh as one of his legs makes your thighs part making him rest between them as your brow furrows at the feel of his hard muscle resting against your pussy but there wasn’t anything sexual about it, it was about the connection of the both of you just in the bliss. you realized that you were leaving a slick trail along his thigh but his arms were wrapped too securely around you as if he didn’t mind it at all as his other hand threaded through your messy hair. you could sense that despite the obvious arousal of his cock against your stomach, he made no move to act on it. his tired freshly deflowered girl. his hand rested on your mound lightly, not too much pressure for a while before his hand slid down to gently caress your ass cheek before slipping between your legs from behind. his fingers didn’t push inside, they just rested against your leaking puffy pussy lips and feeling the wetness there.
“oh..”
a moan leaves you as the soothing touch sends goosebumps across your skin.
“mm baby… you're still leaking my cum,” he said softly, breath hitting against your ear. he kissed your temple then your cheek, then captured your lips once again as if he couldn’t get enough of you. this time the kiss deepened gradually, his hand cupping your jaw as he poured affection into every brush of his tongue and every nip of his teeth against your lips. when you pulled back breathless as his eyes searched yours.
“i was worried i was too rough at the end. you took me so well though... does it sting when i touch you like this hm?” you whimpered breathily, pressing your forehead to his.
“a little… but don’t stop please.”
“yeah?” he asked lovingly. his eyes told you that the concern didn’t leave him fully, your hands curling against his chest.
“last night no one had ever made me feel that safe, i didn’t think about… anything bad not once. it was just you,” you whispered so he’d know that you were being honest. his arms tighten around you causing your breasts to squish on his chest, a low groan escaping him as his hardening cock presses more firmly against your thigh but he was too focused on prepping kisses along your jaw and down your neck, sucking occasionally, he gave your skin a swipe of his tongue.
“i'm so fucking glad,” he murmurs between kisses. he leans up to nuzzle his nose against yours.
“today is your pampering day sweetheart,” he affirms with a coy look on his face.
“p-pampering day?”
“mhm, today is just about taking care of my girl,” you giggled feeling giddy under his attention, the sound muffled against his skin, one of your legs draping more fully over his as you cuddled closer. your hand traced the muscles on his abdomen before you stopped just above his v-line, even though you couldn’t see his cock that was covered by the blanket, you could feel every inch of it.
“godd you're perfect,” he lets out a warm chuckle of his own at your giggle. he rolls slightly so you are half on top of him, your bodies pressed flush. his hands roam, stroking up and down your back sometimes cupping your ass then resting on your hips. both of you alternated between the touches and occasional unhurried kisses, breaths mingling. the kiss broke into smaller ones, soft pecks on your lips or his cheek. he could stay like this all day, naked, holding you, talking, touching. no rush, not a single care of this world except having you close to him in the quiet moment and just holding each other. his hands never stopped their loving caresses as bodies intertwined, the talks between you both continuing as he asked about every little ache on your body and listened intently. his fingers sometimes tracing the sides of your tummy making you laugh and push at his chest at the ticklish feeling. both of you are completely overwhelmed with the joy of being wrapped up in each other. jungkook's arms stayed wrapped around your exhausted body for several long moments. he pulled back a bit as he gazed down at you.
“let me take care of you now yeah?” he cupped your cheek, his thumb stroking softly. you nodded shyly.
“okay...”
you felt so sore everywhere especially down there and just wanted to stay in bed, unwilling to move but you trusted him. jungkook's expression melted further as he sat up first, stretching with a groan, his back muscles flexing deliciously and you couldn't help but stare awestruck with parted lips as he pushed his messy long hair away from his face. he reached for one of his oversized black shirts draped over the nearby chair and looked back at you with a curve on the corner of his lips. he helped you sit up slowly, supporting your body as your legs felt weak and your inner thighs were so tender that you couldn't stop the wince from escaping.
“careful baby...”
he settled you carefully before slipping the shirt over your head, guiding your arms through the sleeves. you sighed at the smell of him surrounding you even precisely, your nose burrowing in the hem as he leaned down to press a kiss against your forehead before pecking your lips.
“there she is, my pretty girl in my shirt,” he murmured against your mouth smiling.
“looks better on you than it ever did on me,” you blushed at his words and he leaned down to pick you up.
“koo… i can try to walk, you don't have to carry me.”
“no way,” he shook his head firmly and without another word, he scooped you up bridal style, one arm under your knees and the other around your back. you gasped at the sudden lift, your arms instinctively wrapping around his neck.
“i've got you. don't put pressure on those legs yet, let yourself heal first yeah?” every step he took towards the bathroom rocked you in his arms. you were so small like this and it made him want to keep you in his arms all day. that was what he was planning to do today anyways. in the bathroom he set you down carefully on the floor keeping one hand on your waist for support. the mirror reflected both of you as you stared a bit shocked since you were looking at yourself for the first time after losing your virginity, at your messy hair and swollen lips, neck and collarbone dotted with love bites and if you weren't wearing the shirt, you'd probably be seeing all the marks on the rest of your body as well. your cheeks burn as you see jungkook not having a care in this world as he's shamelessly naked and his soft cock hangs freely for you to see jiggling with his movements as if being naked around you was the most natural thing. he grabbed your toothbrushes squeezing the toothpaste onto both with ease. standing close behind you, he handed you yours.
“here you go baby,” he rasped. his free arm looped around your middle, chin resting on your shoulder as you both started brushing, he watched you in the mirror with such fond eyes. foam gathered at the corner of your lips and he chuckles, wiping it away with his thumb. it felt so domestic like an instinct, it didn’t feel weird at all. after both of you finished rinsing your mouth, you turned to him as you felt the familiar pull on your lower belly.
“jungkook... i need to pee,” you whispered.
“sure go ahead,” he says absentmindedly as he wipes his mouth with a towel as if it weren't a big deal at all. you glanced at the toilet then back at him, shifting on your feet nervously.
“can you… go out? for a minute? please?” he paused what he was doing and tilted his head, an understanding smile playing on his lips as he cupped your face with both hands.
“hey… no, i'm not going anywhere. i've seen every single part of you princess, inside and out. you don’t have to hide anything from me ever and peeing in front of me won't change how i see you okay?”
“but... it's embarrassing,” you whisper, looking down at your fingers. you knew he was right, not a single part of you he hadn't seen but still you didn't know how to do it, it felt more private. he turned you gently toward the toilet guiding you to sit before placing a kiss at the tip of your nose.
“that's exactly why i am staying. nothing about you is embarrassing to me, you're my wife,” he wanted to see all of you even the small things. his hand stayed on your shoulder, thumb stroking comforting circles as he crouched slightly. eyes locked on yours with not a single hint of judgment.
“relax for me okay? it's natural, just let go,” you hesitated, heart pounding hard and the pressure on your bladder was insistent. his words seemed to relax you a little, the resistance fading and with a tiny nod, you parted your thighs a little. he remained just like that, not even turning away. finally with a shaky breath, you let go. the sound of the stream hitting the water below was loud in the quiet bathroom and it made your face pinker, you whimpered unable to even meet his eyes fully, staring at his chest instead. you squeezed your eyes shut as you tried not to think, instead he reached out and brushed a strand of hair behind your ear. the relief was immediate but mixed with the pain of the sensitivity of your walls that have been thoroughly used and stretched last night. your body still didn't fully adapt to accepting him. jungkook stayed right there watching your face more than anything, his expression loving.
“such a good girl,” he whispered warmly.
“does it hurt when you pee baby?” he asks next as he sees the slight discomfort on your face from the burning sensation. the comfort of his presence and words made all the embarrassment disappear slowly.
“a little… it stings a bit but it's okay,” there was this deep protectiveness in his heart seeing you like this and how much you trusted him enough to let him see all the vulnerable sights of you. you were his completely now with no barriers and no secrets, it was the intimacy of being so open in front of your partner with no fear or embarrassment. even the little things like this, apart from sex mattered and deepened the bonding.
“you're doing so well, almost done?” when the flow finally stopped, you let out a shaky breath reaching for the toilet paper but jungkook gently took it from your hands.
“let me,” he said simply. he wiped you carefully, his touch mindful of your swollen core as you stared at him with mortified eyes but overwhelmed with so many feelings that it felt like you might burst. you never thought a man could love you like this and a small part of you felt closer to him because of it. that he wasn’t disgusted at all. the paper came away with traces of his cum and your wetness which he then discarded.
“there… all clean see?” he remained kneeling before you, his thumbs brushing your knee.
“baby,” he husks out.
“how about a nice warm bath together in the tub? it'll help you feel better, we can just soak, nothing else, if you don’t want that, sounds good?” you nodded bashfully, your hand finding its place on his bare chest.
“that sounds nice koo…”
“that's my girl, come here,” with care he scooped you up into his arms once again, not willing to let you walk even for a minute and he set you down on the cool edge of the large bathtub before he started filling it with warm water, the steam filling the space around you both. he also added the bath oils that you loved the scent of so much.
“arms up for me love,” he whispered, his eyes fixed on yours intensely. you lifted your arms and his hands moved to grasp the hem of his oversized t-shirt around you before he peeled it away to expose your naked body to him. he sucked in a sharp breath, his gaze roaming over you like he was seeing you for the first time all over again because it seemed so from the marks around your body, the way you seemed to glow after giving yourself to him after he thoroughly claimed every part of you, it was like your beauty had been added.
“look at you...”
he says in awe. his fingers traced lightly over the hickeys on your collarbone and the bruises on your thighs and waist that he could see properly now in broad daylight with no blanket or clothing covering you. these marks on you god... they made him feel so many things.
“my beautiful girl..”
he croons, his hand brushing your arm. you bite your lip feeling cherished under his admiring stare, your thighs pressed together. being right in front of his eyes again was making heat pool on your belly once again despite your tenderness. jungkook seemed to notice that as his hands rested on your waist, the position puts him eye level with your body.
“let me see sweetheart. i need to check on you. spread your legs for me a little?” he asks soothingly. he promised he'd care for you today with no pressuring and he was going to do exactly that. he carefully parted your thighs, his thumb stroking your inner thighs in circles and you gasped at the feeling of the cool air hitting your exposed pussy suddenly. jungkook's eyes darkened with hunger and concern as he took in the sight with no barriers. your pussy was swollen, the outer lips puffy and reddened slightly. he could see a trickle of his white cum slip out from your entrance slowly mixing with your own arousal that was just helplessly there whenever he was around. your body is always mostly aroused with him. the clear sight of it and how deeply he'd taken you made his cock throb but he ignored it once again for you.
“shitt baby... you're so swollen,” he murmurs. one of his fingers hovered near your mound but didn't touch it yet.
“i was so big for you wasn't i hm? my cum is still dripping out,” he observed and there was no doubt of the desire in his voice but he felt so bad too that he inflicted even a little bit of pain on you. you pant at his words and the way he's looking at you, your hand gripping the side of the tub. having him look at you like this makes everything worth it. he leaned in closer, pressing an open mouthed kiss to the inside of your thigh then another higher up.
“gonna take good care of every inch of you today understand?” he rasps seriously, eyes meeting yours and your lips part at the promises they hold, you cannot help but nod shakily.
“touch me please,” he smiles at your words before placing another kiss beside your mound.
“i can never keep my hands off you..” his hands brushed up and down your legs. his thumbs parted your folds gently to see your inflamed inner clitoris, which looked more enlarged than usual and had a dark shade from the constant stimulation it received. he groaned low in his throat as he saw another bead of his cum ooze out of you.
“god you're so full of me even now...”
“mmm yes...”
you admitted breathlessly, your hand reaching down to thread through his hair. he looked up at you with those big expressive eyes that held everything and that always made your stomach flutter, you could see how much he was holding back right now.
“tell me if it hurts or what feels okay alright?”
“yes... please touch me,” you repeated once again, voice trembling. you knew nothing else could soothe you more than his touch.
“just be gentle?”
“of course, always for you,” his fingers were slick as he carefully wiped away some of the leaking cum with a soft cloth first then let the warm water from the tub lap against you. he soothed the other lips with light strokes.
“you're gonna be okay… i got you,” his thumb circled your clit with the barest pressure, drawing an immediate moan from you.
“ah,” it felt like your clit had a thousand more nerves from how sensitive it felt. it has also been directly exposed from the hood from how ripe it was.
“koo...”
your hips twitched and he didn't need words to understand.
“i know love, shh,” he kept his touches light even as his own breathing grew heavier as the steam rose around you both. his thumbs applied enough pressure to keep your trembling legs open for him, preventing any instinctive urge to close them. the way he was staring without a hint of pulling away at the area between your legs, like he was almost inspecting you
“koo… don’t stare at me like that please,” you breathed though your legs stayed parted for him. your entrance was slightly open and clenching as if remembering the way his cock filled you hours earlier especially now from the owner's gaze as your inner folds peaked out like a spread flower. your pussy looked abused in the best way. he shook his head, leaning in even closer until his breath ghosted directly over your heat sending shivers up your spine.
“no hiding from me ever again. tell me if anything hurts too much yeah?” you let out a breath, your eyes meeting his vulnerably.
“o-okay...” his fingers brushed over your slit and the sudden sharp sensation made your hand fly down to grip his broad shoulder for support.
“ahh… jungkook,” you moaned quietly, your fingers digging into the muscle of his shoulder as he held you open. his brows furrowed in concentration as he sees how your slit is fluttering with weakness and the redness that colored everything from your mound down to your perineum.
“that's it… how do you feel?” he asks. he calms you while his thumb brushes ever so lightly beside your swollen clit, close enough but not yet touching the hypersensitive button directly.
“it... it burns a little bit in a good way,” you admitted breathlessly as you fought the urge to squirm under his scrutiny.
“it's so sensitive…”
but you needed him more than anything, whatever he could give you as your hips give the tiniest roll toward his face. jungkook hummed in approval as his eyes darkened further with lust while he remained perfectly in control staying focused entirely on your pleasure at the moment. you took his fingers so eagerly last night, his tongue lapping at you for hours and seeing your pussy up close reminds him of how you'd squeezed his cock. he wanted to touch and admire you at once and he still wouldn't be able to get enough. one of his fingers traced the slick seam of your entrance, collecting the creamy mixture of your combined fluids without pushing inside and then he spread it upward over your fold making everything slicker and wetter.
“mhmm,” you panted as you arched, your head falling back at his slick touches. you let out a longer needier moan when he continued his inspection.
“n-ngh… it's so sensitive inside koo,” he nodded understandingly, his other hand resting on your belly rubbing soothingly there over the soft skin easing some of your tension.
“i know princess. i know exactly how sensitive you must be. i'm not going inside at all, i promise you okay?” his fingers worked like an expert's as always and you knew his intentions well and that was to make you feel good. his fingers massaged your outer lips, pressing just enough to stimulate without causing pain while his eyes never left your core watching every throb and twitch. his light touches felt teasing almost and it kept on going for minutes mixed with your breathy whimpers and his praise.
“does this feel okay right here baby?” he asked repeatedly as he alternated his touches. your sighs turned into more contented sounds under his devoted attention.
“so good...”
you squirmed as your head fell back on the tile once again, your breasts rising and falling. jungkook knew that was another of your body's signals to go further as his finger moved to your clit now.
“yeah it's good?” he murmurs. you whined as he began circling the tip of it with the pad of his thumb while keeping your folds spread with his other hand. your toes curled tightly.
“o-oh… koo!” you let out a sob at the pain mixed with pleasure at the direct clit touches from how raw it is as your fingers threaded into his hair for anchoring yourself. he watched your face the entire time, taking in every expression, ready to adjust at the slightest sign of discomfort.
“talk to me sweet girl… does it hurt when i rub your clit like this or does it make the ache feel a little better?” he questioned affectionately. he adds the tiniest bit more pressure and leans down to blow air directly on your cunt. you gasped, your hips rocking towards him as he lets himself give you an open mouthed kiss right on your clit.
“better... so much better koo,” you whimper.
“don't stop pleaseee,” you dragged out the last word in a moan making him smile at how extra responsive you were to him, all because he wore you out. it does something primal to him. he kept on going alternating between gliding strokes along your folds or around your clit with two fingers now as he seemed to sense your noises getting higher. he pressed kisses all over your inner thighs and mound as he scooped more of your essence from the slit to rub it on your clit making you writhe on the edge of the tub. he was using his own cum to help soothe your battered pussy that had taken him so deep, he knew that if you weren't on the pill he'd have knocked you up for sure. the callouses he had on the tip of his fingers and palm enhanced the sensations even more—nothing that your fingers could ever satisfy. you could see his increased longing as he stares at your pussy, his breath ghosting over it making your entire body shiver in anticipation.
“can i eat your pussy princess? please? use my tongue to make it all better hmm?” he wants to worship the pussy that took him so well as his words were full of sincere devotion, his eyes never leaving yours as he waited patiently for your consent, his hands still stroking your thighs. your lips parted as your fingers tugged his hair in encouragement.
“yes… please koo,” his mouth always felt like heaven and you loved it when he ate you out so much, you'd never deny that offer but little did you know that he loved doing it even more. your body relaxes further against the bathroom wall, your legs trembling as you steadied yourself for him, wanting it so much. he starts by pressing a kiss on top of your mound right above your swollen clit and his little kisses are the ones that drive you a little more crazy. his tongue was on you at last staring at the very bottom of your slit where the mess of his dried cum still trickled from your gaping entrance. his wet warm tongue collected the evidence of it in long strokes starting to lap at it.
“a-ah... oh my god,” you sobbed at how good it felt. it was like he was pleasuring you and simultaneously giving you relief from your soreness which was the best combination ever. the heat of his mouth was the perfect balm against your heated flesh and it immediately sent you sparks of relief as your back arched. he hummed in satisfaction at the taste, the vibration makes your clit throb hard and makes your hips twitch as fresh wetness begins to mix with the remnants he was cleaning.
“mmm you taste like us baby, so fucking sweet mixed with me,” he groaned against your pussy, the words muffled against your folds as he continued his attentive work, you grew more squirmy beneath him but he steadied you with his hands.
“relax for me... just focus on my tongue,” he coos deeply. he took his sweet time as if he didn't have to hurry at all, he didn't eat your pussy like he usually did, hungry and quick as if he couldn't get enough because he wanted to make it intense for you and to make you cum quick but this was about making you feel better while feeling all the waves of the sensations his tongue was capable of. he licked continuous stripes up the entire length of your slit, avoiding direct sucking on your engorged clit at first knowing it would hurt you if he did so. he used his mouth to suck onto each of your folds, his tongue tending against it lovingly as your toes curled and quiet little gasps left you. your hands tightened on his hair, holding on as more of your juices started to leak from you which he was so appreciative of because he swallowed them greedily with hungry wet noises. it only seemed to heighten your pleasure. his tongue was so skilled and it was like he was turning your discomfort into something healing and erotic. he sucked so gently on one swollen puffy lip before moving to the other... carefully oh so carefully. all you could hear was his slurps, his hums of satisfaction and your breathy moans that were growing louder and more desperate with each passing minute.
“uh… uh… uh…”
he also kept you spread for him gently but never forced or pinning you down, letting you lift your hips or arch when things got more intense.
“you're doing so good, my brave girl aren't you?” he growls. he pulled back just enough to speak, his chin and lips glistening with your essence as he looked up at you from between your legs.
“want me to make you cum so nice and slow with just my tongue baby?” your breath hitched as you pulled at his hair bringing his face closer and nodded jerkily. he lets out a gruff chuckle at your desperation and goes back in with renewed hunger, this time focusing on your twitching clit with small circles with just the very tip of his tongue, followed by more long dragging licks that started from your fluttering hole and all the way up to your clit. your legs felt like warm honey as you clenched again, sending trickles of arousal on his waiting tongue as he moaned at the taste while your legs couldn't remain still fully rocking against his mouth.
“koo...”
you mewled as he gave a subtle suckle on your clit. it felt like it was going on for minutes after minutes for how slow he was going, it wasn't just to bring you to orgasm even though he'd do that eventually but to just worship your cunt. there wasn't a single fold or crease in the external part where his tongue didn't go exploring all parts of you like he was memorizing your pussy once again. he clearly avoided penetrating you with his tongue or giving your clit direct suckles.
“o-oh!” your whimpers turned into little cries now from how his pace was increasing and he could sense that you were reaching your peak from the way you shook so hard so he redoubled his efforts while still being careful. your thighs clamped hard around his head while your pussy throbbed hard against his tongue and his mouth seals on your clit, sucking it softly making you let out a loud keening cry.
“jungkook i'm cumming… ahh oh god!” tears welled in your eyes from the sensation when your orgasm finally went over you. it was a gentle orgasm rather than something intensely deep and shuddering that left you boneless and seeing stars under your eyelids from the previous night. it was the type of orgasm that left you boneless in the best way without too much. he stayed right there through every aftershock, his tongue still moving licking and collecting your release to carry you through the orgasm and to bring you back down. he couldn't stop groaning when he ate you out, he could never get enough and he could still get the remnants taste of his salty cum mixed with your release as well.
“that's it… give it all to me baby,” he hums. he gave you a few more licks making sure not to put his tongue on the reddened areas, he didn't want to overstimulate you from how hard you were throbbing, he stopped. he already knew how overwhelmed you were. he licked his lips clean before his eyes locked on you where you lay lax on the wall and panting heavily with glistening eyes. he moved up to press a kiss right beside your belly button and made his way up murmuring praises.
“how does it feel now my love? a little better are we?” the way he asks you so patiently and his nickname “my love” makes you flush as your eyelids flutter. you clung to jungkook with every ounce of strength left in you as your body still shudders from the aftershocks leaving your mind hazy. his shoulders felt like the only anchor as your feet dug into them, your fingers still buried in his thick hair as you tugged him upward with a needy almost childish whimper.
“jungkook… come here please,” you breathed out as your heart thudded beneath your chest. you needed him close. he rose from between your legs without hesitation, his chin still shining with your essence as his eyes locked on yours with such profound attention. he looked at you in a way as if nothing in the world mattered except fulfilling your request.
“i'm right here baby, not going anywhere else,” he murmurs. he climbed over you as his arms wrapped around your waist to pull your limp body flush against his own heated form. he was burning with pent up need.
the water sloshed around you both as he settled with you inside the tub full of warm water now and you gasped in contentment at the feeling of yourself soaking in it. he cupped the back of your head and settled you in his arms as your face found its perfect home in the crook of his neck, nuzzling into it with a sigh and you could even find traces of the musk of your pleasure still on his jaw and some that had slid down to his neck as well. he positioned you until you were on top of him and straddling him under the water as your legs wrapped around his waist. you couldn't help but press a kiss against his collarbone tasting his sweat, both your hands finding their way on his chest. jungkook lets out a contented noise, he tilts his head to capture your lips in a passionate kiss that stole whatever little breath you had left. his tongue slips into your mouth, letting you taste yourself fully on him that has mixed with his saliva making you moan inside his mouth. he sucks on your lower lip, tongue exploring your mouth as he signs hotly into your mouth, all of it building into a kiss so full of emotion that tears pricked your eyes once again. last night and the recent orgasm made you more sentimental than usual and with his constant closeness, you've never felt more whole.
“you taste so fucking sweet even now,” he whispered against your cheek after pulling away. his hand stroked your spine while the other hand held you close and you smiled at his words, your nose pressing against his chest feeling your pussy clench. he closed his eyes, leaning back and soaking in the moment and his weary muscles from exerting so much energy last night. both of you dreamily pressed together while you still soaked in the post orgasm as the entire world felt invisible other than the two of you. your finger traced the line of his jaw and then downward over his pectorals before settling on the thump of his heart beneath your palm and he watched you with fond half lidded eyes and how free you were with him that you wouldn't think twice before touching him. before this when you were still learning, you were so hesitant and shy, now touching him came all naturally to you. your breasts pressed against his chest. both your heart and soul seemed to connect together in their own way. he kissed the top of your head and every exposed skin he could find and butterflies seemed all over the place in your stomach. his hand never stopped touching you as well, caressing your side and then beneath the water to caress your round ass cheeks just stroking without intruding into your other areas.
“last night... it feels unreal you know?” he lets out a breath and a lovesick grin on his face as you blush deeply and smile against his neck, moving closer causing the water to lap around your joined bodies. it felt like both of you were teenagers in love.
“it feels like i—i can still feel you inside me,” you confessed. you could feel the way his erection reacted at your words and you shifted a little making him groan and you felt bad about how he was taking care of you while he was aching without making a single comment about it. your hand slipped under the water, going forward to brush against his cock and he caught your wrist before you could wrap your hand around him and brought it to his mouth to place a kiss on the back of it before bringing it back up to rest over his heart, where it has been before.
“easy baby, today is all about you..”
“i'm staying home with you all day today so i can take care of my beautiful wife,” he grumbles playfully. you bite your lower lip, looking at him with wide eyes.
“do you understand?” he asks when you don't reply to him in a mock serious way making you giggle. he doesn't waste time and grabs the body wash squirting some in his palms before getting his soapy hands on you, starting at your shoulders where the massage takes away any tension left before sliding down to your arms, making you sigh and melt further into him.
“hah...”
you squeaked when both his hands suddenly cupped your full breasts, his thumb rubbing your nipples that were still raw from all the attention they received as they tightened further under his touch.
“these pretty tits… looked so goddamn beautiful bouncing last night while i fucked you. ugh i can't get enough,” he husks. the memory of it has both of your bodies reacting, you still couldn't be used to how he had no filter and always blurted out such dirty and lewd things, it makes you feel things every time and makes you wetter during intimate times, you believed you could cum just from his words alone. both of you, like, this brought back thoughts of when you both first showered in the tub together after his accident and he was still recovering from his injuries. when he'd allowed you to just have the tip of his cock in a moment of closeness while washing each other so thoroughly.
“this feels so much like that first time we were in here together,” you croaked. as his hands ventured lower carefully washing your lower body, avoiding going near your core just over your mound and your butt, making you tingle all over while all the sticky mess from your body is being washed away. jungkook on the other hand, also smiled recalling the memory of that day while his fingers continued their ministrations on you.
“yeah… i remember every bit of it. i wanted you so desperately but then i held back because i knew you needed more time,” he leaned in to kiss you again as his hard cock pressed against you, he got turned on even while he was simply caring for you and being all lovey. the soapiness continued as you both soaked and you returned the favor by washing him too over his chest and abs whenever you could reach. you loved feeling the way his muscles flexed under your touch always. your head fell on his shoulder as you couldn't help but comment on the way his cock was pressing against you, the afterglow seemed to loosen your tongue as well.
“you're still too hard for me... even after everything we did,” you whisper. he pulled you in tighter so your head rested more comfortably against his chest and his erection nestled between your bodies.
“i can't help it when you're naked and so soft against me but i'm more than okay with just holding you,” his hands cupped your face looking into your eyes that has grown hooded with emotion.
“you always put me first without ever thinking of yourself,” you croak as both your foreheads press together, just breathing the same air as his eyes soften.
“that's because you are safe with me baby and you deserve all of it and more,” he replies with so much utter adoration. both of you stay like that for what felt like hours until the soap was washed away from your bodies and the water ran cold but none of you seemed to notice that as you stayed molded like that in the tub like two pieces of a perfect puzzle.
after a while jungkook helped you out first as he lifted you gently and settled your feet on the bath mat, when you took a step forward, a sharp pain went between your legs as a hiss left your lips before you could stop it when you took yet another step. you gripped his arm out of instinct, the shower had mostly washed away everything but the deep sensitivity was still there and will probably be there for the entire day today. jungkook instantly grabbed you, steadying you so you didn't take another step and wrapped a large towel around your body tucking it securely above your breasts after wiping all the excess water from your body and hair with gentle pats and doing the same to himself roughly.
“careful baby, don't try to walk just yet,” his voice was filled with concern as he put the towel around his waist too before he scooped you up into his arms once again cradling you just like he's already done twice since the morning as if you were his little baby to take care of and he wouldn't let you get on your legs at all.
“it hurts too much when you try to walk?” he questions once again. you shook your head as you inhaled his masculine scent now mixed with the freshness.
“it doesn't hurt a lot... just a little when i put pressure on walking,” he hummed but didn't seem much convinced and he was carrying you like you were made of glass. he carried you to the bedroom setting you down carefully on the edge of the bed.
“stay right here yeah?” he leaves you for a short while to grab the hair dryer, a comb and a few skincare products as you watch a bit dumbfounded but with a fluttering heart. he plugged in the dryer and sat behind you in the bed, his legs bracketing yours protectively. he gathered your damp hair, fingers threading through the strands with surprising care for a big man. he turned the blow dryer on as he directed the air over your hair, his other hand lifting sections carefully to dry them from the roots. like he knew exactly how to dry a woman's hair properly, like he knew by heart. he's really doing this you thought... drying your hair like it's the most important thing in the world right now. you looked down at your fingers, glad that the mirror wasn't in front of you so he couldn't see how red your cheeks were and how shy you suddenly felt. probably the last time anyone cared for your hair like this was your mother when she used to bathe you as a kid. your eyes fluttered at the feeling of his hands and the blow dryer as you leaned into him.
“feels good?” he asked softly. his breath brushing your ear as he worked.
“your hair smells so nice. i love doing this for you,” he admits with a grin of his own.
“it feels amazing,” you whispered.
“you're spoiling me,” you admit bashfully.
he chuckled lowly.
“uhuh? just taking care of my pretty girl,” he continued drying another section, he was patient, taking his time making sure not a single strand was tangled or left damp. every so often he'd lean in and press a kiss to your bare shoulder that makes you squirm slightly. once your hair was mostly dry and fluffy, he set the dryer aside and picked up the comb. he went through your knots slowly so it didn't pull your hair making sure that there weren't any knots left.
“there we go... all soft,” he murmured proudly. his free hand smoothed down your hair with each pass.
“koo... you're really good at this. where did you learn?”
“learning for you..” he replied simply.
“i watched tutorials last week and watched you do it yourself, i actually wanted to be ready for moments like this,” he went through the last layer and you tried to hold back tears at how he was an acts of service man how much effort he put in the little things because he wanted to. his hands paused for a bit and he reached for the moisturizer next, the same brand that you always use every morning. he puts a small amount on his fingers before coming to sit in front of you and you couldn't even meet his eyes properly from how adored he made you feel, he grinned before tilting your head up with a finger.
“what happened hmm?”
“j-just overwhelmed,” you stuttered and his thumb traced your cheek, making your eyes open to meet his once again.
“i love you...”
he said it with such rawness in his voice as if from the depths of his heart he meant it, like those three words alone told you how you should get used to moments like this, like there were thousands more to come in the future and that you were his wife, a tear escaped you which he caught with his thumb, understanding your overload of emotions without any words. he distracts you by gently applying dots of the moisturizer on your cheeks, chin and forehead making you let out a teary smile.
“that's the smile i love,” he gruffs with an exaggerated nod making your smile turn into a giggle. he applied the moisturizer carefully, smoothing it over your cheekbones and down the bridge of your nose and forehead with utmost care. so much care and gentleness that your eyes fall closed once again savoring the closeness of him. the feeling of being cherished like this. he tilted your chin applying more on your jawline and neck, his fingers tracing the hickeys he'd left on your neck. then came the lip balm, he uncapped it and swiped it slowly across your lower lip and then the upper lip, his gaze locked on your mouth obsessively. he could still see the vivid image of these pouty lips wrapped around his cock. he leaned in, pecking your lips and tasting the strawberry balm and you.
“better?”
“much better,” you crooned. he laughed softly when he understood how shy you were and pulled you closer until you were close to him now that he was done, careful not to jostle you.
“no need to be shy with me yeah? let me pamper you,” you nestled into him.
“i will...” you sign out and he held you tighter, lips brushing your temple.
“good that's all i want,” he afterwards settles you more firmly on the bed, spreading your legs slightly to rest himself between them as he guides your body to lay back against the pillows and blankets that were still a mess from last night. you shivered as the morning air brushed against your hypersensitive folds, even the tiniest feeling towards it made you twitch. your entrance still seemed to throb as you watched him reach over to the nightstand to grab another item that he'd also brought with the moisturizer and it was a clear tube of unscented aloe gel. he squeezes a generous amount onto his clean fingertips, his other palm comes to rest on your thigh before his eyes meet yours.
“baby?” his voice overflows with affection.
“this is aloe gel alright? and i'm gonna apply it on you.”
“this might feel a little cold at first but it'll help with the soreness and bring down that swelling. tell me if it's too much or if anything feels uncomfortable okay?” you let out a shaky breath and felt your pulse quicken because of how he is so set on making you feel better in every way possible even when he wasn't responsible for the pain at all. the pain was something you'd go through all over again if it meant having him and him being the man to take your virginity.
“okay…” you breathe and he smiled at your words. his gaze dripped with nothing but care, your exposed pussy and your slit clenched with residual spasms and he knew he had to focus specifically on that area from the way his cock had slid in and out repeatedly and caused the swelling.
“i know sweetheart,” he whispered huskily.
“are you ready for me?” he asks again to confirm and you nod with a sign. he carefully parted your legs a little wider to expose you fully for his treatment. his fingers, now generously coated in aloe gel hovered just above your mound before slowly spreading the gel along your outer labia. the cooling sensation hits you almost instantly, crashing onto you with relief as if the gel itself had certain properties to take away all your irritation.
“gosh...” you let out a whimper as your hips twitched at the sudden comfort against the persistent ache that had lasted for hours.
“ahh... it's cold...” you panted as your eyes fluttered shut. jungkook paused immediately, his concerned eyes flicking up to meet yours.
“too cold love? do you want me to warm it up more between my fingers?” he would stop immediately if you wanted as he cupped the back of your thighand it made you mewl happily.
“no... no it's a good kind of cold… it feels really good already,” you reassured him. your body relaxes back deeper into the pillows as the gel begins to work its magic, dulling any sting that was left helping you so much.
“k-keep going please,” you plead. with your encouragement jungkook nodded, his expression turning back to focused as he used two fingers to spread the gel in massaging motions over the external area of your core so that all the slickness would be absorbed well. he ran his fingers up and down your slit without ever penetrating even though the way you were gaping and were more stretched than before gave him the strong urge to and made him feel heady with desire and the need for more but he couldn't imagine how sensitive you are inside. he was going to keep his promise and he wouldn't even think of touching you until you've fully healed, no matter how long it takes, he can even wait up to weeks if needed. nothing comes before your comfort, not even him. he also already felt extremely guilty for causing you soreness anyways so he was fully meticulous in avoiding going near your entrance, instead tracing the swollen inner folds with patience while his other hand rested on your thigh. his lips curved up at your increasingly relieved noises.
“mmm...” you moaned softly. your clit throbbed noticeably as his fingers drew near it but his fingers skirted around it at first building anticipation instead.
“does that feel better baby? is it helping hm?” his voice had dropped to this deep timbre that always sent shivers through you and makes you wet.
“y-yes,” you squirm, your hand fisting the sheets. he grabs the tube again and adds another squeeze of gel, spreading it lower where your pussy lips met.
“we're going to repeat this a few more times later to help you recover quickly, okay sweet girl?” you nodded bashfully, your heart stuttering as he continued his work and he couldn't get enough of your facial expressions. that focused look where you looked like you were in pain but you were pleased instead. a longer breathier whine leaves you as he finally allows his gel coated fingertip to circle your clit with a little pressure purely meant to soothe it, not to apply any stimulation.
“jungkook h-hahh, right there feels so good… but don't i-i mean.. more please,” you managed to stammer between soft gasps and he chuckled fondly, his fingers never stopping.
“you're gonna get everything you want mama,” another quiet moan leaves you at the endearment, feeling pleasure in a way you've never felt before like you wanted to soak into it forever even if you weren't being brought to any release. he makes sure every single sore spot of yours gets love and attention. he continued applying massages while noting your noises and applying pressure to the place where it makes you moan louder, lifting and separating your swollen folds with his fingertips to reach every hidden crease ensuring the aloe gel coated absolutely everything. your body absolutely surrounded by him.
“mmphh,” you make a muffled noise against the pillow as he flicks your clit once again, your breasts heaving hard which were still exposed. your thighs were starting to shake but he held them gently.
“there... almost done now you're being such a good girl and letting me take care of you,” he coos at you, watching you become a writhing cute mess on the sheets. he wipes away another small trickle of your arousal, cleaning you tenderly before applying fresh gel over the spot. finally satisfied that every area had been thoroughly tended to, jungkook wiped his fingers clean on a nearby towel and you felt almost sad that it was over, you wanted him to keep going. he leans down to press a kiss just above your mound. you squeaked, hips lifting at his sudden action and the way he seemed to just kiss you at your vulnerable places with no shame at all and he smirked before pulling you close to him.
“all done for now baby... yeah? it felt really good?” he rasps as he sees your still blissed out face and a slight pout because he stopped. you were his needy girl. he sat up and reached for the wardrobe, where he pulled out one of his favorite oversized t-shirts, the fabric well worn from how often he wore it at home and right beside his clothes, he opened the smaller drawer that held all your undergarments which he knew by heart now after both of you started sharing the same space. he picked out a soft pair of cotton panties that had a light blue edge.
“i'm choosing what you wear today,” he mutters playfully. he wanted you wrapped in his clothes constantly, though he loved you naked but he loved it even more when you wore his clothes and he had a reason to take it off. he helps you sit up as you smiled shyly back at him as he slipped the t-shirt over your head, first guiding your arms through the sleeves, it brushed against your hard nubs immediately.
“there we go... so damn adorable,” he hums. next he knelt down in front of you on the floor, holding the panties open.
“lift your hips just a little for me.”
you complied with your hands on his shoulder, your heart racing as he carefully settled the panties against your gel coated cunt and he left them like that, saying it would avoid excessive friction when you tried to walk or sit. he adjusted the panty, running his fingers along the edges making sure it's not too tight on you and breathable that's why he chose the cotton ones.
“comfortable enough?” he asked, looking up at you with those intense eyes. you nodded as you couldn't help but reach down to thread your fingers through his hair, the other hand cupping his cheek.
“thank you for being this careful with me koo,” he kissed your knee tenderly before standing up to pull you against him.
“always baby, you're my absolute priority today and every day..” he says warmly as he holds you close, pressing little kisses on your hair.
“now come on, let me get dressed too, i have to feed you soon,” you watched with dazed eyes as he turned around to dress himself as he reached for a pair of boxers and sweatpants, the fabric looked almost too ordinary against the godlike perfection of his body. just as he began to step into the boxers, turning his back fully toward you, the shocking sight made you gasp. you didn't notice it fully before but now with him giving you his back, you could see the long scratches on his upper back and shoulders and half moons caused by your nails, some even looked bloody where you had clutched and dug in desperately during those shattering climaxes he's brought you. the marks trailed low to his waist, it's like he'd been clawed by an animal and you'd been completely out of mind last night to even notice that you were hurting him and he didn't seem to complain once, like he enjoyed it and the pain spurred him further.
“jungkook…” you whispered. you pushed yourself up into a sitting position on the bed. you felt so guilty that tears welled in your eyes as you imagined how much those scratches might be stinging.
“your back… oh god it looks so bad, i'm so sorry—” your voice breaks.
“i didn't realize that i scratched you that much,” he paused mid motion with the sweatpants he held loosely in one hand and glanced over his shoulder at you with a lazy smile, a strand of wet hair falling messily over his forehead as his eyes sparked with mischief.
“hey it's okay baby, i like it.” he lets out a pleased murmur.
“these marks? it means i fucked you good and you marked me angel. i'm actually proud of them,” his words made you weak at the knees but you shook your head firmly.
“no please... it's bloody in some places and the skin looks raw. it must hurt more than you're letting on,” you insisted with genuine worry as you gazed up at him pleadingly.
“you took care of me all morning, now let me do something for you. at least let me care for you too..” you whimper.
“please?” you add when he doesn't reply as your eyes are wide and shimmering as you reach out a hand toward him. he studied your face for a long time, those dark eyes of his softening with understanding, his own heart swelling inside his chest from the way you want to take care of him too. it makes him want to get on his knees because he didn't deserve that one bit but here you were pleading to make it all better for him like no one ever has. it makes him wanna keep you to him forever selfishly and never let you go as his brows furrow at the center.
“you're really worried about me huh?” he takes your hand pressing it against his stomach while he cups one of your cheeks, not being able to help himself as he leans down to peck your lips.
“alright baby.. if it'll make my sweet girl happy, i'll let you play doctor,” he said with a smile, tossing the sweatpants carelessly aside onto the floor. with fluid grace he climbed back into the bed with a groan, the mattress dipping under his muscular weight as he stretched out fully on his stomach. he folded his arms beneath the pillow, turning his head to the side. his body lay displayed before you like a masterpiece. him being closer to you now gave you an even better view of the scratches on his skin and you stared a bit shocked at first. his insane masculinity always seemed to take your breath away and how unbearably handsome he was with such a perfect physique. how was he real? and also the fact that he knew exactly what to do without you telling him, your legs squeezed together slightly beneath his t-shirt.
“come here. i'm all yours to take care of,” he added, his voice muffled slightly by the pillow. the invitation from him makes heat swirl on your belly once more as you try to focus on his scars instead of yourself. if you weren't so sore, you'd probably beg him to fuck you once more. you moved toward him and straddled his hips slowly, your clothed pussy pressing directly against the small of his back. you gasped softly at the feeling of his hard muscle pressing against you even if you're wearing panties, your hands pressing against his back. you gulped nervously, hoping he doesn't notice it but judging by the tension in his body, he probably did and his hard on wasn't willing to go away one bit, the guy was stubborn indeed. a spark of renewed arousal went through you as you took a deep breath and reached for the small white tube of antiseptic cream on the bedside table that was halfway finished from you using it on him when he was injured from the accident. he has healed perfectly well since then and didn't need it anymore but the cream stayed there after you forgot to remove it. you squeezed a small amount on your finger.
“i'm going to apply this to the cuts so it doesn't cause any infections okay?” you croon.
“hmm whatever you think works well baby,” he nods. you leaned forward, your breasts brushing on his back as you slowly began to apply the cream on the raised areas. you started with the long angry line that goes down his back, spreading it slowly, a sad whimper leaving you as you noticed a bit of blood starting to build up.
“i-i'm so sorry again, i didn't wanna—” your words were interrupted by him.
“mama if you apologize once more, i'm gonna spank that ass red so you match with me, do you want that?” he turns his head to look at you with one of his brows raised, his eyes softening when he sees the worry in your eyes.
“keep going okay? your hands feel so nice on me baby, i don't need any apologies,” he encouraged softly. you bite your lower lip and continue smoothing the ointment into the inflamed areas as jungkook hums with contentment that vibrates through his entire body up into your straddling pussy. the sound was so rich and manly, it made you weak in the knees. you leaned even closer, his noises motivating you further as you tended to a particularly deep mark. you couldn't help but lean down to press a kiss on the scratch where you didn't apply the ointment yet.
“y/n,” he breathes out your name so wantonly at your kiss that your entire body reacts. you placed another kiss on another of the scratches you left before applying more medicine and tending to him with your kisses that he seems to like. your fingers went lower, spreading the cream near his waist that allowed you to feel every ridge. you straddled him more securely to get better access lost in taking care of him, your pussy pressed more firmly against him and it sent a slight friction that made your movements falter, a wet spot forming on your panties already and the aloe that was already there on your heat made everything extra slick. looking at the deepest scratch of his reminded you of when that happened when he'd finally put his cock inside you all the way inside, bulging your stomach and the other one that occurred when he'd started pounding you and making you cum so quick that you couldn't help but grab at him while overwhelmed with sensations.
“i got so distracted...” you whispered between kisses along the red lines, your tongue comes out to trace a line near his stomach.
“fuck,” he lets out a muffled growl.
“i didn't even know i was marking you like this... but knowing you like them makes me feel a little better.”
“and i loved every second of it,” he affirms quietly as your fingers worked diligently over the lower marks, his body shifting subtly beneath you at the attention.
“your nails digging into me, your legs wrapped so tight around my waist like you never wanted me to pull out… shit… you drive me crazy you know that?” you shiver hard against him, your body melting into him fully until you are hugging him from behind and he yanks you close by the back of your thighs until there is not a single space between you both, fully merged together. you meanwhile, finished with the final mark. you smoothed the cream one last time, making sure all the cuts were covered then capped the tube and set it aside. you chose instead to stay exactly where you were, leaning down to rest your cheek against his shoulder as both of you breathed together. he grabbed your hand, interlacing it with his big one, the desire of pleasure and adoration mixing together like the perfect blend. you both didn't have to talk to show it but your bodies did. skin to skin, heartbeat to heartbeat, with the peacefulness of the morning. pure love and sex. lots of it.
“thank you angel,” he lets out huskily. you placed one final kiss to a fading scratch, holding him tighter and he knew everything you ever wanted to say, everything you had in your heart for him and he knew that he was the luckiest man alive to have you. he stroked the back of your thigh absentmindedly holding onto each other like you had all the time in the world.
after a while more of soaking into each other, jungkook decided to take you to the kitchen and yes of course, he carried you to the kitchen once again, you joked about how long he would be carrying you and he said that he wouldn't mind doing it for the rest of his life. you were scared that he wasn't joking at all. he now stood at the stove, his broad back at you, wearing nothing but only a pair of loose black sweatpants and shirtless, he has put his hair in a man bun already after blow drying it. the first thing he always does right after waking up is make your coffee and he's already handed you a cup. the smell of butter reached your nose as he stirred the pancake batter. he moved with confidence, flipping the pancake. he was probably the only man you've seen who held such practiced ease when it came to his work life and also when it came to household chores. seeing how caring and attentive he was made you feel emotional because he proved that the stereotype that men don’t cook or clean isn’t true. you sat at the kitchen island on a stool and you shifted slightly. hard surfaces made you ache, every movement reminded you of how he'd filled you so well.
“baby are you okay sitting there?” jungkook asked, glancing over his shoulder.
“if it's too much, i can bring everything to the couch. i don't want you hurting more than you already do,” that was who he was, knowing your discomfort without even saying anything.
“i'm fine koo, it's okay... just a little soreness,” but he didn't look convinced at all so he brought a cushion for you and finally felt relaxed, then he plated the breakfast into two plates, yours holding the most fruits because he knows you love them and sat beside you turning to cup your cheek.
“good sore or bad sore?”
“good one… you made me feel better,” you whispered and leaned into his touch. jungkook pressed a peck against your lips, his tongue tracing the seam of your mouth before slipping away, his hand gripping your thigh.
“eat first. i made your favorite and extra berries because i know you like the sweetness… after everything,” he pulled back reluctantly, adjusting himself with a groan. he knew you were hungry and wanted you to eat before he just kept touching and kissing you to his fill. you picked up the fork and took a bite of the pancake.
“mmm this is amazing koo. you didn't have to do all this.”
“of course i did,” he murmured. his one hand stayed on your back while the other fed himself. every few bites he'd lean in to nuzzle against you. as you ate, bam padded into the kitchen, his tail wagging excitedly at the smell and jungkook chuckled warmly.
“hey buddy, you hungry too?” he reached down to scratch bam's ears and then cut a small piece of pancake and offered it to the dog who took it happily from his fingers. you giggled softly, reaching down as well to pet him.
“come here bamie, good boy,” you fed him a berry as well and bam licked your palm, his nose nudging your knee and you cooed and rubbed his back. jungkook watched with a fond smile, his hand now resting higher on your thigh, thumb brushing the edge of your pussy accidentally, making you gasp.
“careful,” you breathed.
“still so sensitive there.”
“fuck sorry,” he didn't pull away entirely, instead letting his fingers rest innocently while he ate.
“i can't keep my hands off you but i promise i'm behaving mostly,” he gruffs out smugly. you scoffed, trying hard to keep up with both the needy boys' attention while you tried to finish eating. the time unfolded like that in the domestic intimacy and his care, he couldn't stop touching you and carried you from the kitchen to the couch, settling you against his chest under a soft blanket. bam curled up beside you after he finished having his own food too but you couldn't help but give him more treats. hours passed like that, lazy conversations about nothing and everything. your cheeks reddened whenever you felt bam's eyes on you with jungkook being touchy but he seemed completely at ease now like he was very used to it. bam was used to seeing both his parents together and in fact, it overjoyed him seeing his favorite humans together. just you, him and bam and everything was perfect.
it was late in the afternoon now. the tv's volume was turned down, that none of you were paying attention to. it was a comforting sound in the background and the occasional rustle of blankets that was draped over your intertwined bodies. jungkook was nestled against you, his big frame molded between you, his head resting heavily yet comfortingly on your breasts using them as his personal pillows as one of his strong arms was slung across your waist holding onto you. his hand cupped the underside of one breast tenderly, almost in an attempt to support its full weight as if it were something precious, his other hand caressing your bare skin under his shirt, feeling your breasts rise and fall with your quick breaths.
“mm... these are my favorite pillows in the whole world,” jungkook murmurs against you. he turned his head, pressing an open mouthed kiss to the generous curve of one breast, his tongue coming out to trace along the fabric leaving it wet with his saliva as goosebumps erupt all over you with anticipation.
“so soft… and full, i could stay here forever… mm… just like this.. buried in you,” he nuzzled further into your breasts and you let out a giggle at his words, biting your lower lip.
“you're acting like a baby right now...” you whisper beside his ear.
“your baby? fuck yes,” he grunts approvingly. your fingers threaded deeply into his hair as you began to absentmindedly massage it but when you noticed that he seemed to enjoy it a little too much, you turned your full attention to him. your nails grazed a little at first before pressing in with more intention, scratching slightly in the contours of his skull. the sensation elicited an immediate profound response from him, his entire body melting into yours like putty and his deep growl sends shivers through you as well.
“koo… does that feel good?” you asked as a smile played on your lips continuing your ministrations, enjoying the feel of the big brooding ceo being a mess on your breasts from your attention as both his arms wrap tighter around your waist pulling you fully into him. your fingers tugged gently at the roots that seemed to unravel him completely, watching as his eyelids fluttered and his lips parted in ecstasy.
“yeah...” he groaned throatily, feeling the rawness he only ever showed you in these private moments.
“don't stop,” your hands in his hair drive him crazy every time it feels like you're pulling all the tension out of him. he rubbed his face side to side almost like a cat inhaling your scent greedily as if you were the oxygen he lived for, his loose hair now thoroughly tousled and tangled from your loving attention. every precise scratch of your nails made his back arch subtly and his hips shift beneath the blanket as his body grew heavier with each passing second but he didn't put his entire weight on you, knowing how tiny you are and even if you're doing better, he knows your body is still weak. his fingers ran over your belly beneath the shirt, stroking the skin there exploring and squeezing your softness and the curve of your hips.
“i love every inch of you,” he said quietly. he just can't get enough of your tits, he'd happily die being squished between them. his head shifted, turning to capture one nipple through the fabric, sucking into it and you were so hard that the nub was prodding out very well for him to suck onto it, his tongue circling around.
“ahh…” you squealed sharply at his sudden action, your head falling back causing more of your breast to press into his eager mouth. even with having a barrier of fabric between you both, it made everything so intense.
“koo,” you whined, the words holding no true protest as your fingers tightened in his hair pulling him even closer. he released your nipple with an obscene pop, lifting his gaze to meet yours with his half lidded gleaming eyes.
“i just wanted to feel you, taste you a little… i've been thinking about these pretty tits all day,” he reassures though his actions spoke otherwise as your lips part, lost in sensations too. his tongue flicked out again to circle the hard peak before it switched to the other breast, lavishing it with the same attention pulling the nipple between his tongue in a way that makes your toes curl tightly.
“uh… mmm.” you moan feeling everything heightened.
“y-you're so obsessed with them,” you teased as you kept playing with his hair, tugging more causing another delicious moan to leave him as he stopped sucking your nipple and rested his head on one of them instead.
“obsessed with every part of you,” he corrected reverently. he knew he'd lose control if he pulled your shirt up to reveal your breasts to his eyes so he had his fill with just this instead, feeling you respond to his mouth. his hand rested on your ass cheek, just a warm pressure rather than a demand not being able to help himself, his cock pressed down on the couch searching for friction desperately from the blue balls he had from ignoring his hard on since the morning. instead his hips rolled forward, letting you feel his hard insistent length against your thigh without pressing it against your sensitivity.
“feel that?” he asks.
“that's what you do to me just lying here with your tits in my face… i'm so fucking hard for you baby,” his voice breaks. you reached down between your bodies with eager fingers now that he's not stopping you because you wanted him to feel good too. you didn't like how much he was holding himself back for you, you could at least provide him a little relief. you wrapped your hand around his clothed erection feeling how he was pulsing and rock hard as you stroked him with a squeeze, feeling the wetness of his precum soaking through. he groaned as if you made him cum and his groan ended in a small whimper that was so sexy that it made your thighs tremble around his body and he gave a suckle on your nipple once again in gratitude, leaving two wet patches on the shirt.
“like this?” you asked softly, continuing the strokes that drew more noises from him.
“god yes, just like that baby,” he panted against your chest.
“your hands feel incredible,” he had never been so desperate but last night having you and denying himself anything while having you close today, touching your sensitive places had left him wanton. the minutes seemed to pass like that with occasional sucking and stroking, rubbing his face between your pillowy breasts while you play with his hair. your own arousal was starting to build feeling your clit throb but he remained so sweetly restrained. eventually when he couldn't take it anymore, his hips started to rock into your fist and after a while he remove your hand gently, not wanting to cross the boundaries he promised today. he was happy to just have you close. he also realized that you were getting tired, a yawn leaving you as you settled against him, sinking further in the coziness from the movements and the low lighting. jungkook lifted his head to place a kiss against your cheek which you returned with purr like noise making him chuckle warmly.
“getting sleepy my angel?” he whispered.
“mhm no...” you murmured trying your best for him to stay awake and not leave him hanging but your eyes were fluttering closed.
“shh… get some sleep love. i got you,” he waited a few more minutes, forgetting about his erection as you slept deeply and so peacefully before he cradled you against him and carried you slowly upwards toward your shared bedroom so your sleep doesn't get disturbed. he laid you down, watching you sleep with a smile before placing a lingering kiss against your forehead.
the next morning you and jungkook were in the kitchen once again. you were in front of the coffee machine while his body was pressed close behind you, arms wrapped around you fingers stroking your thigh under the shorts you wore. every brush of his fingertips made your breath hitch lightly. jungkook nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, pressing a kiss there, making you smell the mint in his breath from when he'd brushed his teeth earlier. he couldn't stop holding you, being clingy and you loved every second of it as you turned your head meeting his gaze.
“kook… what about your work today?” he chuckled lowly.
“work can wait for two days. my wife's more important, especially after...” his fingers dipped lower.
“how's my girl feeling today?” his tone was concerned making your heart squeeze.
“i'm okay… doing much better,” you whisper. you were in fact doing so much better, the soreness was now reduced to sensitivity and he made the effort of applying aloe gel once again before you slept last night and throughout the night you felt like it did its job. it was all because of him. before you could say more, a knock echoed, mrs. kim had arrived for her usual duties as she let herself in with the spare key. she came inside the kitchen with fresh groceries, a bright grin on her face as she took in the sight of both of you. jungkook didn't pull away, instead he stayed glued against you with not a single care, his hand still rubbing circles on your thigh.
“good morning mr. and mrs. jeon. happy to see you both here,” she said cheerfully in her usual maternal tone. jungkook grinned, leaning in to press a kiss against your neck right there in front of her, his hand squeezing your thigh firmly.
“wouldn't miss a day with her. look at my wife mrs. kim. isn't she glowing?” his breath fanned over your ear.
mrs. kim laughed warmly, “oh she sure is the most beautiful,” he shifted subtly, pressing his bulge against your hip from behind. it wasn't noticeable if someone else saw it from afar but you felt it proper and clear making your eyes widen. you gasped, pushing hard against his chest but he wouldn't budge. you looked at mrs. kim with wide eyes, who was already busy unpacking the vegetables.
“jungkook! not in front of mrs. kim…” but he kept you pressed against him, a chuckle leaving him, both of you in a distance where she won't be able to hear you.
“she knows we're married, let me love on you,” you squirmed embarrassed even though her attention was diverted, pressing a hand against his chest.
“koo behave.”
“can't. you're too tempting,” as his bulge pressed against you harder, his hips gave a subtle roll, you finally broke out of his hold with red cheeks but an excitement in your eyes as you huffed and started walking upstairs and he followed you like a lost puppy. mrs. kim smiled to herself as she worked.
“young love...”
but she knew that this young love would last between the both of you for several years to come and she prayed that's how it would always remain.
you both had a light breakfast and then you decided to spend some time in the home library he'd built for you, reading a book with him by your side watching you with soft eyes. he loves seeing you happy here. he'd also handled some important work calls that he received from his office. after he finishes his recent call, he walks to you.
“i need to work out a bit,” he murmurs against your mouth.
“haven't done it properly in a couple of days. doors open for you yeah? you can come whenever you want,” his thumb stroked your cheek.
“don't stay away too long okay?”
you nodded as he kissed you once more, sucking onto your bottom lip before releasing it with a pop. he stood up stretching his arms, causing the hem of his t-shirt to ride up, letting you see the v-line of and you gulped.
“see you baby,” he added with a smirk and you blushed, knowing his intentions too well. you continued reading for a while more but after a few minutes you couldn’t focus and couldn’t stop thinking of his invitation. you wandered around the house, feeling the persistent throb of want between your legs, not knowing what to do and mrs. kim has left as well after finishing her chores. so you decided to visit jungkook. you grabbed a cold bottle of water from the fridge and a fresh white towel of his from the closet and padded down the hallway. you stopped at the open doorway of the home gym, standing at a distance but you could see him clearly from here. jungkook was in the middle of intense pushups, shirtless now as his body glistened with sweat, his muscles flexing hard with every rise, veins standing out as he gripped the weights next. you could also see the shape of his cock beneath his pants and the bulge of him. you felt a jolt of arousal at the sight, your thighs squeezing together, almost immediately heat was all over you. you shifted on your feet watching him transfixed and shocked at how effortlessly he moved those heavy dumbbells. you completely forgot that you might be caught staring at him. jungkook paused mid rep, his eyes catching yours in the mirror. a slow knowing smirk spread across his face, sweat dripping down his jaw as he set the weights down and turned toward you, his chest heaving with exertion.
“hey baby.”
“couldn't stay away huh? come here,” he wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and you stepped closer, holding out the cold water bottle and towel with a racing heart.
“thought you might need these,” you replied.
“thanks love,” he twisted the cap off and tilted his head back, drinking as you watched with parted lips the way his adam's apple bobbed up and down, some droplets of water escaping the corner of his mouth trailing down his neck. he finished half the bottle in one go, letting out a satisfied grunt and wiping his mouth with the towel you offered, his eyes never leaving yours. he looks so masculine doing it. his hand comes up to cup the back of your neck, thumb stroking the skin there.
“bringing me water like a good wife…” he didn't give you any time to react, he suddenly scooped you up with ease and carried you to the weight bench nearby.
“sit here.”
he said settling you down on the edge of the bench, your shorts riding up high as you settled, the material stretching over the curve of your ass and molding to the shape of your pussy making you acutely aware of how wet you were getting from jungkook's presence and his words. his eyes darkened as he noticed, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. he could see everything, your shorts highlight the shape of your pussy lewdly and he couldn't help but adjust himself balantly in his pants while he pretended to not notice it. he went back to his workout. now that you were here watching him, he felt more confident and better. each rep made his abs twitch and his back muscles contract where your scratches were but have started healing. you couldn't help but focus on his lower portion of the body and did you ever mention how attractive his butt was too? so muscular in its own way and he just looked so grabble, his pants were molded tight against his butt and his bulge tenting his prominently that he made no effort in hiding. he was enjoying it too, you could tell by the way his eyes kept flicking to you in the mirror, that smug look still on his face. though he made no comments and continued doing his thing wanting your eyes on him, feeling himself strong and desired with just your eyes alone. he did a few more pushups, his chest heaving as he sweated even more, his pants sliding down a bit to reveal his tempting v-line that you can never get enough of and the happy trail of hair. his biceps and arms were pumped to their absolute limits, veins looking like they might just burst as he picked up the heaviest lifts. he used it for a few seconds before settling them down with a loud noise as you watched, shocked because a normal man would probably break his arm picking that up. he stood up to his full height panting, pushing out the stray hair that had fallen out of his man bun. his hooded eyes found yours, locking in such an intense way that your pussy responded with a hard throb. the smirk deepened as he reached for the towel once again to wipe the sweat away from his face and neck and even that act seemed sensual to you as you watched his abs contract and his hard cock which was now fully visible, growing fuller by the second under your stare.
“like what you see?” he murmurs, laced with equal parts of heat and amusement as he tosses the damp towel aside, letting it land in a heap on the floor and takes a step closer toward you. the sheer power he exerted made you heady and the addictive scent of sweat and clean male.
“you've been watching me the entire time haven't you? tell me sweetheart, do you like it? because i'm hard as fuck knowing you're sitting there with that wet little pussy pressed against the bench,” he lets out a growl. you gasped at his words, your eyes falling on your fidgeting hands, desperately trying to avert your eyes from him and his delicious body but it was utterly impossible and you knew exactly how fixed his eyes were on your legs clenched together.
“i... i just wanted to bring you some water,” you let out an excuse, squirming under his stare. jungkook lets out a low chuckle as he closed the remaining distance in one fluid motion.
“sure you did but your eyes were glued to my arms... my chest… lower,” he reached out large hands, gripping your waist firmly and he pulled you flush against him, your body pressing against his sweaty one though it didn't bother you one bit, it turned you on further. his cock nestled tight against your lower belly as he held you close, his hand sliding beneath your tiny tank top.
“look at me,” he whispered, breathing hotly against your lips. as you looked up to face him, he captured your mouth in a deep kiss that stole the air from your lungs. his tongue slides inside your mouth, tangling with yours doing the sex act with his tongue that makes your sock clad feet wrap around his waist. you could taste the saltiness of his sweat too, your hands coming up to clutch at his broad shoulders as he nibbles on your bottom lip making you moan against his mouth that he swallows. his hand squeezed and kneaded your ass cheek pulling you even tighter against his erection, grinding you down onto it, both of you letting out shared groans. he broke the kiss after what felt like an eternity, trailing his lips along the line of your jaw biting suddenly making you whimper then soothing the bite with the swipe of his tongue.
“fuckk i love how you feel on me like this,” he groaned deeply. he pulled you onto his lap making you straddle him on the bench, your core settling directly over his massive bulge now only thin fabrics separating you both.
“mmph,” you mewled as his hands groped you wherever he could while he nuzzled into the crook of your shoulder, pressing little kisses.
“does it bother you that i'm all sweaty and worked up princess?” he murmured into your ear, tongue coming out to lap at your earlobe making you shiver and grab his shoulder harder. he licks a long stripe with his tongue from your jaw to your neck making your entire body shake.
“or does it turn you on ever more? knowing your husband pushed himself so hard here and all i could think about the whole time was coming back to this tight pussy and make it feel so fucking good mm?” you sobbed at his words also at the way his hand comes out to possessively cup you over your shorts, the heel of his palm pressing there, he slips it to the side to reveal your panties already soaked through and clinging to your folds.
“j-jungkook..”
he lets out an appreciative noise as he helps you get out of your shorts before pushing the panty to the side using two fingers running them along your slit, gathering the wetness and spreading it upward over your clit.
“uh...” you crooned. your back arched in his lap, it felt so good when he touched you unrestrained since he knew you were no longer too sore as he continued his exploration, thumb pressing against your clit rubbing the bud slowly while he groped your breasts, the impatience in him making you moan louder. he pulled your tank top down to make your breasts bounce out, a satisfied growl leaving him because you didn't wear any bra and latched onto one nipple while his fingers tweaked the other one like he was so hungry for it because he couldn't focus on your breasts yesterday with the barrier of his shirt. his fingers slide up and down your dripping folds too, dipping just barely into your entrance before retreating to rub tight circles around your clit, leaving your hips chasing his fingers grinding down against his cock. jungkook pulled back slightly as he gazed down at your expression.
“i love eating this sweet pussy more than anything. i wanna eat it right now.” he snarls.
“do it… please.”
“yeah? want me to devour this cunt?” he questions huskily and you nod frantically, your legs parting even more for him. he shifted you higher, repositioning you on the bench so he could bend down between your legs watching your pussy clench for him. he licked a long stripe from your entrance to your clit making you cry out, your thighs shaking around his head as he lapped at your juices, he hummed into you.
“unnghhh… hnnngh…” you keened at the way he eats at you like he was starving. he held you, spreading his hands on your ass cheeks as he devoured you completely using rapid targeted movements on your clit, this time penetrating you with his tongue making your hips press hard into his mouth.
“still aching inside baby?” he asked during a brief pause, breath hitting against your soaked pussy.
“n-no i w-want you inside.. please,” you plead desperately.
“mhm?” he coaxed you using two of his fingers teasing at your entrance, circling your slit waiting for your consent as he continued to lick and suck with devotion. when you whimpered loudly, did he finally slide one finger in but oh so slowly, curling it upward taking his time to not intentionally hurt your still battered pussy while his mouth lavished attention on your clit.
“yes! right-right there nngh!” he lets out a snarl at your words adding a second finger shortly after, not wasting time and wanting you to come to the satisfying release you've wanted after losing your virginity. he gently pumps both his fingers, always monitoring your reactions as he brought you closer and closer to the edge. your hips started rolling into his fingers grinding down into it and he encouraged it by moving your hips.
“that's it such a good girl. use my fingers,” he watched you take his fingers deeper with lust all over his face, your moans growing dirtier and louder as the pleasure built and how he seemed to curl his fingers whenever you ground down. he also does this twisting motion with his fingers that makes you sob out.
“you like it when i twist my fingers angel?”
“yes—yes—yes—” your voice breaks on a sob as his nose rubs against you too, making everything slick and messy.
“i-i'm so close koo,” you squealed out, fingers gripping onto his hair as you felt like you might pass out. having his fingers a while after he gave you his cock made everything so much more intense.
“cum for me, give me every last drop,” he urged you commandingly as he sucked harder on your clit and pumped his fingers faster but still being careful.
“ohh!” a cry left you as the orgasm washed over you. your entire body trembles, pussy pulsing and clenching around his fingers while you gush onto his eager tongue.
“fuck yes,” he lapped every bit of your release like he was dying for it, his fingers slowing but remaining buried inside you to prolong every spasm until you were fully boneless and murmuring his name constantly. he continued licking you through the aftershocks, cleaning the clear liquid that you'd spurted out without overwhelming you further. finally so slowly, he withdrew his glistening fingers, bringing them up to his mouth to suck them clean too while maintaining eye contact with you.
“mhm… i could eat this pussy all day long.”
he stood up bringing you on his arms, letting you come back down to him, letting you catch your breath, his heart pounding as he watched the dazed smile on your face.
“you did so good for me,” he fills you with praises until you feel it on every corner of your body.
at night the same day you both lay tangled under the sheets, you were flush against his chest one of his strong arms wrapped around your waist, your legs intertwined, and his hand rubbing up and down your arm soothingly. his thigh was between your legs, keeping you fully cuddled in him.
“you okay baby?” he murmurs as he realizes that you're deep in thought, not falling asleep. you signed into his chest, your hand coming up to grip his shirt. you paused gathering your thoughts when he waited for you to speak up.
“jungkook... mrs. han called me today,” he hummed in acknowledgement, tilting his head down so his eyes could meet yours.
“yeah? what did she say?” he asked as his hand stroked your back comfortingly as you took a deep breath, your fingers tracing on his chest as you spoke.
“she asked how i was doing… how we were doing. actually she knew about the accident and everything that happened between us. she sounded really worried at first but i told her i'm okay now, better than okay,” you smiled faintly, lifting your gaze to his.
“she misses me at the bookstore, things are not the same without me there. i.. i told her i miss it too, the smell of books, helping people find books. i've been home since your accident and our argument a-and it feels like i've been hiding away from that part of my life...”
jungkook's eyes softened instantly in understanding as he shifted to pull you even closer to him and cupped your cheek with one hand, thumb brushing tenderly over your lower lip.
“baby… you've been through so much. i know that job means a lot to you, it was your independence before everything got so messed up,” he knew how important your job is to you and how much of an anchor it was even before marrying him. you nodded, feeling a lump in your throat.
“i wanna go back koo, not full time maybe at first but... i miss feeling normal, not just... being here all the time even though i love being with you,” your voice grew nervous.
“after the accident and our fight i kind of shut everything out but talking to her today made me realize how much i want that back,” he was silent for a moment just holding you, increasing your anxiety even more but he finally leans down to press a kiss against your forehead reverently.
“look at me...”
he tipped your chin up with his finger to make you meet his eyes properly.
“you don't need my permission for any of that okay? not ever in this marriage, it's not about me controlling you or keeping you locked away, i want you happy. if going back to the bookstore does that then so be it. i'll support you however you need,” he felt bad because you even thought that you needed to ask for something that's completely up to you and he'd never ever stop you from doing what you love or snatch away your freedom like the bastard of your father tried to. he wanted you happy and would support all of your decisions. even if he absolutely wouldn't mind letting you stay at home if you wanted that as well and didn't wanna work, he'd spoil you endlessly but it's completely up to you and he'd happily support whatever decision you made.
“just promise me you'll let me be there for you?” you felt tears prick at your eyes not from sadness but from the safety his words provided. how being loved by him didn't feel like being in a cage but like getting new wings as a wounded bird to fly high.
“thank you,” you whispered, hand curling tighter on his chest.
“i was nervous to bring it up… i didn't know how you'd feel about me leaving the house once again,” jungkook chuckled as he rolled you gently onto your back hovering partially over you, one hand propping him up as he cupped your cheek.
“nervous?” he teased lightly but his eyes were full of love, not mockery.
“baby i'm so proud of you. you've come so far and yeah, i love having you here… but i fell for the girl who loves her books and her freedom. don't lose that okay?”
“we'll figure out the balance together,” a teary laugh left you, pulling him down for another kiss, your legs wrapping loosely around one of his. your tears falling onto the kiss, your heart feeling like it might burst. you never thought you'd have a man like him in your life as he wiped your tears away murmuring comforting words against your lips. that he'd forever be there being the supportive pillar for you to achieve everything you've wanted and you believed so with every bit of your heart.
the next morning you both were still glued to each other even though the sun had risen. jungkook's warm chest pressed against your back as he spooned you holding you like he never wanted to let go, his breaths falling on your neck, his one leg draped over you and the morning wood he had pressed against your back. he nuzzled closer when he felt you move and placed a kiss on your shoulder.
“mmm baby... don't move yet,” he murmurs.
“just five more minutes…”
he didn't wanna let you go so soon and you both had discussed wanting to get back to work together again and he dreaded it immediately. you smiled sleepily, turning your head slightly to meet his sleepy gaze.
“koo… we have to get up eventually,” you whispered but your body betrayed you, sinking deeper into his arms. his hand freely slid higher to cup your thigh.
“i know. i know,” he groaned, playfully pressing a kiss to the side of your neck sucking a mark.
“but how am i supposed to let you go to work when all i want is to keep you right here mhmm?” his hips rolled forward once slowly letting you feel his hard cock nestle between your ass cheeks, making you let out a long gasp. not pushing for more, just savoring the closeness. you turned fully in his arms, facing him now as your hands roamed on his chest. he kissed you then, his tongue teased yours while his fingers threaded through your hair, none of you seemed to pull away first as the kiss grew more heated with nips and sighs until the breathlessness made you pull back. reluctantly after many more whispered protests and kisses.
“just one more,” he'd say each time. you both finally started to get up and get ready. jungkook sat on the edge of the bed, running a hand through his messy hair watching you with a lazy smile as you moved around the room. you picked out one of your favorite dark suits on him, laying it out for him to wear.
“this one.” you said.
“you look so handsome in it,” he pulled you between his legs, hands on your hips, resting his forehead against your stomach.
“only because you choose it for me,” he started getting ready, buttoning up his shirt while he stole kisses from your lips as you both got dressed side by side. when it came to the tie, he didn't have to call for you as you naturally stood up on your tiptoes to tie it and he watched your focused expression with adoration, hands resting on your waist.
“you're spoiling me.” he murmurs.
“i don't deserve this you know?”
“you do.” you huffed your reply, adjusting the knot perfectly then smoothing it down his chest like you always did since the first day. he caught your hands, kissing your knuckles one by one, lingering on the promise ring that you never took off. playfulness took over as he tugged you onto his side making you giggle.
“jungkook!” but he only pressed his face against your neck making you squirm, both your laughter erupting and his hands roaming on your back, squeezing your ass affectionately.
“can’t stop thinking about how tight you were that night… how you moaned my name when i bottomed out,” he lets out a grunt.
“we'll be late,” you gasped even though his words made your legs tremble a bit.
“finee,” he reluctantly agreed with an exaggerated tone on the word making you grin.
you both headed out and jungkook drove with one hand on the wheel, the other holding your thigh. he had dismissed the driver saying he wanted to drive you there himself. he also decided to buy breakfast outside as he pulled up to your favorite cafe drivethru, ordering without hesitation, your favorite latte and the pastry you like. he had it memorized perfectly. when he paid pulling out his wallet for the card, you caught a glimpse inside, a small candid photo of you smiling softly from the sunny beach day at the maldives. you didn't say anything but your eyes glistened with sudden happy tears. you hadn’t cried much lately and when you did in his presence, it was never from fear or pain anymore. only joy. only love. you blinked quickly, not saying anything but the realization hit you deeply... he carried you with him everywhere. the drive to the library was peaceful, his hand brushing your thigh and he kept glancing at you. at the library, jungkook walked you inside himself. immediately visitors and staff gawked at him with wide eyes because of the aura jungkook carried. mrs. han looked up from the counter, a smile on her face with happiness at seeing you together like this.
“mrs. han,” jungkook nodded politely.
“i’m bringing her back today. take good care of my wife yeah?” she nodded, beaming.
“of course.”
he then turned to you, not caring that there were other people looking and pulled you close.
“have the best day baby,” he cupped your face, kissing you and you whimpered into his mouth when you heard gasps from others around as they pretended to not look. he pulled back slightly, placing another peck thumb stroking your cheek.
“text me if you need anything. i will pick you up later if you want,” you blushed furiously but smiled.
“i will… drive safe.”
he lingered for a moment longer, forehead pressing against yours before stepping back and you felt the sudden coldness in his absence. your time in the library passed with distracted focus. you felt great being back to your usual routine of moving through the stacks of books and arranging them and helping the customers find books, though in every quiet moment you stood there smiling to yourself as you thought about jungkook and every little moment spent with him. that you missed him already even if you didn't want to admit that. mrs. han approached you, patting your arm.
“i'm so glad you're back dear. you seem happier, everything is going well right?” she asked worriedly. you smiled shyly and nodded.
“i am, really happier than ever,” and mrs. han believed so with the look on your face that you were indeed the happiest.
after a few hours of working you just couldn't stay still, your thoughts kept drifting to him making your chest tight with longing. it had only been a few hours since he left for the office but his kisses were still branded on you, the way his forehead had lingered on yours before he reluctantly pulled away played on repeat in your mind. without informing him, you decided it was time for a surprise as you told mrs. han with nervous excitement that you'll be taking an early leave which she allowed with a knowing smile of hers. you've never been to his office before so you were taking a bold move by doing it yourself. you grabbed your bag and headed out, finding the usual driver of jungkook's that has been there driving you around even before the bond between you and jungkook started forming, he was a kind respectful man.
“could you take me to jungkook's office please?”
“of course mrs. jeon. it'll be my pleasure,” he nodded with a bow. the drive to the office had you shifting in your seat with anticipation and overthinking, how would he react? would he possibly be mad? no that's not jungkook at all, he'd rather hurt himself than become angry at you. your thighs pressed together subtly from the passionate nights spent together with him. how he had left you wanting more and your heart was racing, you missed him.
by the time the car pulled up to the high modern company, you stepped out feeling a bit out of place in such a luxurious big place. you stepped inside and approached the front desk. the woman behind the counter looked up at you with a professional smile.
“good afternoon. how may i help you?”
“i'm y/n, i'm here to see my husband jeon jungkook,” the woman's eyes widened slightly in recognition but she hesitated, her fingers hovering over the phone.
“do you have an appointment ma'am? mr. jeon is quite busy today and we usually require prior notice for visitors,” her words carried a tone that made your stomach twist with insecurity, though you held your ground. before you could respond, she picked up the phone and dialed speaking in a hushed tone. it was as if she were used to different women coming here in an attempt to meet jungkook so she didn't trust you easily. you watched, assuming the conversation shifted quickly because her face paled. you couldn't hear everything but the change in her expression was immediate.
“what do you mean you're stopping her? that's my wife, how dare you question her right to be here?” you caught fragments of his angry voice as the woman started stammering.
“i'm sorry mr. jeon. i didn't realize... yes of course, right away,” she hung up turning to you with wide eyes, looking at you like she's almost about to cry.
“i'm terribly sorry mrs. jeon. please go right up the private elevator to the top floor,” you felt a flush on your cheeks at the way jungkook had defended you so fiercely claiming you as his wife, it made you feel protected and cherished in his world. he never saw you below him like men with huge status does, he saw you like his equal. with a soft “thank you,” you made your way to the private elevator and waited until it dinged open to jungkook's private domain that no one was allowed to. as you stepped further inside, your eyes landed on a familiar figure on the couch near the windows. taehyung was dressed in a grey suit as he casually scrolled on his phone, one arm draped over the back of the couch like it was his place too. the last time you had seen him in the hospital room where he had revealed painful truths and donated blood to save jungkook, it was full of tension.. everything felt so heavy, now the atmosphere was entirely different. taehyung looked up, genuine surprise on his face after seeing you before it softened, he stood up slowly pocketing his phone.
“hey… it's you y/n.” he said.
“didn't expect to see you here today. jungkook didn't mention you were coming,” you offered a small shy smile, your fingers twisting the hem of your blouse nervously as you approached. he didn't look as intimidating as he did at the hospital.
“hi taehyung, yeah um.. it was a last minute decision,” your heart pounded, not being used to another man's presence without jungkook around and he was in his office where you wanted to go.
“yeah the accident feels like ages ago now but i'm glad things are looking so much better between you both...”
he chuckled lightly, easing some of the awkwardness.
“he's in his office finishing up a call, he should be out any second,” just then the door to the inner office opened and jungkook emerged, the sleeve of his dress shirt rolled up and his expression shifted from focused to pure joy the moment his eyes landed on you.
“baby..” he breathed. he crossed the room in long strides, pulling you into his arms immediately as he buried his face in your hair, inhaling like he was dying of you making your knees weak.
“you came. fuck i missed you already. why didn't you tell me? i would've cleared everything or picked you up,” you melted into his chest, your arms wrapping around his waist almost forgetting about taehyung's presence for a bit as you laughed softly against his chest.
“i wanted to surprise you. it wasn't planned... i hope i'm not interrupting,” jungkook pulled back just enough to cup your face with both hands.
“interrupt? never, you're the best part of my day,” he leaned in, pressing a peck against your lips, his tongue coming out to take a deeper taste but both of you get interrupted with taehyung clearing his throat with an amused grin, watching the exchange.
“alright lovebirds, i can take a hint. i was just dropping off some papers anyways, you two clearly need some time alone.”
he grabbed his jacket from the couch, slinging it over his shoulder.
“it was good seeing you again y/n,” he said to you sincerely, his voice carrying warmth and no coldness that was once directed at you because he's learned that whatever you felt for jungkook was true and that you both belonged together.
“jungkook's been smiling more these days because of you.”
jungkook kept one arm securely around your waist, not letting go even as he addressed his friend.
“thanks for coming by tae. we'll catch up soon. finish up the meeting but yeah… right now i need my wife,” he rasps. the words make heat spread all over you. taehyung laughed, already heading towards the elevator.
“message received loud and clear.”
he paused at the door, turning back with a softer expression.
“take care guys and take it easy.”
jungkook understood the real meaning behind those words and he smiled gratefully, nodding at taehyung as he stepped inside the elevator, leaving you and jungkook alone.
the moment the elevator doors sealed shut, he pulled you inside the office. his hold on you tightened as he gazed down at you and with a harsh exhale of your name, his mouth met yours but properly this time. his tongue slipping inside to hungrily explore your mouth, his free hand squeezing your hip pulling you flush against his body as you sighed into the kiss, your fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt.
“are you sure i didn’t disturb you?” you panted as he pulled away from the kiss. jungkook was already pulling you to the chair before you could finish your words, pulling you down onto his lap immediately, hands splaying across your back cupping the back of your head pressing your face gently into his chest.
“i couldn’t stop thinking about you even for a minute and you think showing up here is disturbing? it’s the best damn surprise ever.”
“really? i was a bit nervous at the front desk—” his hold tightens, a fraction of irritation crossing his face.
“yeah about that, i already handled that. she had no right to even question you. this whole building, this office, everything is yours as much as mine. next time anyone gives you trouble, you tell them exactly who you are,” he says with a glare on his face.
“i'll make sure they never forget it, wanted to fire her.”
“no no,” you gasp.
“it's okay koo really, i didn’t mind and she didn’t know me,” in order to distract him because you really feared that he might end up firing her, your lips met his once again. you sucked on his bottom lip making him growl into your mouth as you pulled back to place tiny kisses on his jawline. one of his hands slid down to grip your hair. he turned his head to meet your lips again. the kiss grew wetter and more urgent, little smacking sounds filling the office as you both breathed each other in. he helped you straddle him properly so you were seated sideways on his lap, your legs draped over his, all his focus on you as he buried his face into your neck.
“god you smell so good,” he whispered against your pulse point, nose brushing there.
“so fucking sweet, i hate being away from you even for a few hours,” you let out a breath, fingers playing with the collar of his shirt.
“i missed you too koo...”
“then don’t leave me again or at least come here more often.”
“did you enjoy being back at the library today? what did you do?” he listens with rapt concentration, a fond look on his face as you talk about how you spend your time at the library and how good you felt, his smile getting wider when you mention that you thought of him too. his hand slid down your thigh, rubbing the skin below your skirt. your bodies pressed close as your hands wrapped around his neck. you reached up and tucked the escaped strands of his hair behind his ear then smoothed them back.
“your hair is messy,” you whispered and he smiled against your mouth.
“fix it for me then wife,” you did carefully tucking the strands into his man bun while he watched you, placing a kiss on the inside of your wrist. once satisfied, you rested your head on his shoulder and he turned slightly to reach for his laptop, pulling it closer while keeping you securely on his lap. for a few minutes he tried to focus on work, typing one handed while his other arm stayed wrapped around you.
“just need to reply to this one email real quick.”
“stay right here, it feels good having you like this while i work.”
you hummed contentedly, happy to be in his presence as well but as the minutes passed, the closeness became too much and you grew squirmy, fidgeting on his lap. every subtle movement made you brush against the thick bulge in his pants and even though none of you commented on it, the sexual tension was palpable. your pussy throbbed emptily, remembering exactly how full and stretched he made you feel several nights ago when he took your virginity, it felt too long ago. your short skirt had ridden up dangerously high on your thighs from all the subtle movements, exposing more of your soft flesh. your ass cheek pressed so intimately against him. you could feel the heat radiating from his powerful body and the way he was hardening slowly even more making him nestle lewdly right against your panties between your pussy lips. you just couldn’t remain still, your hand gripping his shirt tightly. hoping he wouldn’t notice your desperation, you began rocking your hips slowly, grinding down ever so slowly against his hard length. the sudden friction makes you whine against his chest and you pray he doesn't hear you. your hips roll again, your pussy leaking on your panties from your arousal.
“mmh..” you shudder. jungkook's fingers paused mid type on the keyboard, exhaling hard on your ear, his hand tightening on your hip stilling you for a moment.
“baby…you're killing me,” he groaned, dark amusement on his face that made your stomach flutter. you knew he was completely aware of exactly what you were doing. he grabbed your waist and positioned you so you straddled one of his thick muscular things. the sudden pressure between your legs made you squeak but he shushed you, holding you momentarily in place.
“you miss it don’t you? my cock filling you up..”
“yes.” you breathed, your shyness fading in the haze of the moment.
“i miss that feeling so much. you were so big… i want you inside me again,” he groans at your words, his jaw clenching hard and how you don’t hesitate to ask what you want drives him mad every time as he kisses the top of your head.
“i want it too more than anything but i need you healed first. i was so worried about you after seeing you sore and bleeding. fuck, i don’t wanna rush and make you hurt again,” you let out a frustrated whine, your hips pressing down on his thigh. both of you breathe heavier now as his cock twitches on your thigh while he could no longer bring himself to focus on the screen.
“how does this feel?” he flexed his thigh muscles a bit and you moaned sharply at the new sensation, your head falling on his chest.
“too much pressure on you right now?” you shake your head frantically.
“it feels good…”
“yeah?” his teeth grit as your hips rolled once again, his thigh now perfectly pressed between your legs, his free hand trailing up your side to cup the full weight of one of your breasts through the fabric of your blouse, his thumb immediately finding and circling your nipple until it pebbled and had you writhing further in his lap.
“so needy already huh?” he growls. you bit down hard on your lower lip, your face turning red as embarrassment and excitement warred through you.
“i… i didn’t mean to koo, it's just… y-you're so hard under me,” your voice came out breathy and pleading without you being able to stop yourself. your movement caused your soaked panties to slide on his dress pants and he encouraged your movements by helping you hump him properly. while his other hand deftly unbuttoned the top few buttons of your blouse with ease as he pulled the fabric aside to expose your bra.
“goddammit,” he grumbles in approval. he doesn’t waste any time to tug the cups down, freeing your full perky breasts into his waiting palms and your bra underneath pushes them up perfectly, making them look even bigger. he envelops one entirely in his hand, kneading the flesh with just enough pressure for your back to arch into him while your thighs tremble from riding his thigh.
“look at you squirming on my thigh like you can't help it,” his thigh presses upward as he bounces you slightly on his lap, watching the way your boobs jiggle erotically. his words and actions have you growing heady, your lips parted with your pants.
“love these tits,” he growled as he pinched both nipples lightly between his fingers, tugging and rolling them until you let out a long moan.
“ahhh koo!” you yelp. he soothed the sensitive peaks immediately afterward by thumbing them gently, alternating between caresses and squeezes that made your pussy clench emptily, it felt like he was playing with your clit from how raw your nipples felt. your hips moving more openly now wantonly grinding against his thigh, bouncing on him and he watches with half lidded eyes, his lips curled up.
“that’s it.”
his hand slipped under the hem of your rumpled skirt, tracing the edge of your panties before pushing the soaked fabric aside to stroke your folds, two fingers parting your wet lips to glide through the copious essence.
“koo…koo,” you whimper now, rocking onto his working fingers as well as he circles your clit. it was building higher and higher until you felt like you might collapse right there on his lap. you needed him so much.
“are you still sore baby?” jungkook asked through the heavy lust in his voice, he was still concerned about you. his fingers continued their exploration, pausing right at your fluttering entrance without pushing inside, just rubbing the lips while his other hand kept lavishing attention on your exposed breasts.
“tell me the truth sweetheart. i need to know,” his mouth found the junction of your neck and shoulder, sucking at the skin before soothing it with his tongue.
“no... no i'm not. i promise i want you inside please.” you beg brokenly, hips chasing his fingers.
“even just a little p-please,” you stammer. he lets out an animal noise at your words, not being able to stop himself, all the hesitation gone from the way you beg for him so sweetly. he'd give you everything you wanted and more.
“okay baby okay.” he takes a deep breath.
“but only the tip yeah? don’t wanna push you,” he kissed the tip of your nose and you let out a small sob of relief, nodding against him and biting onto his shirt. he shifted you in his lap to free his cock from his slacks causing the length to spring out, slapping audibly against your inner thigh. you watched with hooded eyes, feeling your heart race at having his beastly rod close to your pussy after so long as he rubbed it slowly along your dripping slit, coating you with his precum as well. you were dripping so much that he believed that he didn’t even have to prep you with his fingers again, you were already incredibly stretched from taking him and also from the immense fingering. he teased your clit with the tip of his cock with deliberate nudges that had you whimpering as he slid up and down.
“are you ready for me sweet girl?” he puffs out hot breath on your ear making you shiver and cling to him harder. the position was new as well, the fact that you both were doing it in his office, half clothed made you more aroused than anything even though the door was locked.
“i wanna hear your voice y/n…” he orders when you just nod dumbly.
“y-yes please ahh—” your voice breaks on a sob as you felt his breath hitch too when he felt your slick heat envelop just the very tip of his cock and you were so wet that he slipped just a little bit inside like a magnet.
“fuck fuck,” he lets out a string of curses, eyes closing at the feeling of your tightness once again, he could never get used to this feeling. your pussy was fucking heaven. just the fat tip felt like he was stretching you impossibly, though it didn’t give you any burning sensation like it did when you lost your virginity. just pressure and the urge to take more. he kept his hips still refusing to buck up even an inch despite his cock pulsing with urgent need and the veins along it as he rubbed the leaking top right at your entrance.
“uh... uh… yes,” you hiccuped. wet sounds were all that could be heard along with both your breathy noises as he nudged forward another fraction of an inch, parting your lips with patience.
“so fucking wet for me already,” he husks out as he cups the back of your neck to keep your face close to his. you just took the tip but you were already clenching so tight, like you never wanted to let go but he could see you struggling.
“breathe for me yeah? i don’t wanna hurt you,” he palmed your ass to relax you. he inched forward slowly with a wet squelch making your thighs tremble uncontrollably against his lap as you felt every bit of his tip and probably the two more inches he allowed you to take without being fully inside. sweat was already beginning to bead along his forehead and chest as he kissed along your collarbone, sucking lightly on the skin before pulling back to watch your face intently and the way your head was thrown back.
“that's it… feel how wide you're opening for me? god such a good girl for me,” you clutched him harder when he gave a tiny thrust, not to put his entire cock inside but for a little friction. you were so damn tight around him he could barely think straight.
“tell me how it feels? use your words for me.”
“s-so good nghh gosh!” it felt so good but you felt so impatient and didn't like how the rest of you felt empty, you needed him all the way inside, the way he completes the emptiness inside you and the way he bulges your stomach. when it hurt so good but the sensation was otherworldly. your whimpers turn broken as you try to sink down further but jungkook's strong hands on your hips hold you firmly, keeping you impaled on just that thick head for what feels like torture. you wanted more, needed it and your entire body itself was craving it. the tip was not enough. more of your slick gushed out around him, dripping down his heavy balls, he groaned deeply and shifted his hips in the upward nudge that made the tip press insistently against you.
“nnn… please…”
“shit slow, baby slow,” he warned against your neck when he realized that you were squirming so much and he didn't want to mistakenly get inside you. he loved seeing you like this, shaking from just the head of his dick, dripping everywhere and making such a mess on him.
“my good girl… taking what i give you,” his fingers found your nipples again, rolling them between his thumbs as you nearly sobbed. finally the overwhelming hunger overtook you completely and with a drawn out cry, you bore down hard, your legs tightening around his waist as you sank lower and lower into his immense length not taking much effort from how much honey you were producing.
“ahh!” you cried. inch by inch he disappeared inside your core as your eyes watered and your mouth fell open in a silent scream. this new position made him reach even deeper inside you, like he was literally just inside your stomach. jungkook's head tipped back against the chair with a primal roar, shocked and pleased at how you'd abruptly just taken him inside. the noise from his mouth seemed to come from the depths of his soul, his fingers digging into your thighs as he fought every instinct to slam up into you.
“oh my fucking god baby!” he gasped. his mouth parting more as you squeezed him hard inside you, your tears spilling on his shirt.
“you little m-minx,” he stammers.
“i told you just the tip and here you are swallowing every fucking inch like you can't live without it huh?” he growls. he was pressing right against your cervix and you were fully mindless, like he was rearranging your insides with his sheer size. your ass finally met his thighs completely, your bodies flush and locked together as your legs wrapped tighter around him. you were only capable of mumbling nonsense, your head thrashing side to side, your pussy clenching rhythmically around him, milking him drawing out shaky moans from his throat too.
“jungkook!” you sobbed when he pulled you closer, making him sink even deeper as his heart hammered against your breasts.
“ohh koo, you're so big… i can't, i can't.. it's too much,” your body movements and your words said otherwise as you fisted his hair, both of you throbbing connected together. he pressed a kiss against your ear, panting against it as he held you there without thrusting yet, just savoring the way your bodies were completely joined. you watched with teary eyes as his free hand reached blindly for the laptop.
“you feel so fucking good wrapped around me baby. missed you so damn much,” his other hand reached down, collecting your slick from where you both were connected and you leaked out, using it over your clit and rubbing, it had you gasping and grinding down harder against him. the pleasure pain filled you all over as your toes curled, your hands fisting from the overload of everything as he held you affectionately even though his body screamed at him to take you hard, to press you against his desk, and to pound your pussy stupid until you forget your own name. but he won't. never. not while you're still getting used to him.
“are you okay baby?” he kissed against your lips and you nodded shakily, his hand coming up to wipe some of your tears away.
“now be a good girl and warm my cock while i finish these reports yeah?” he pressed another kiss on your shoulder, resting his forehead there.
“don't move too much or i'll have to punish you later,” his degrading words mixed with care sent a thrill through you. you loved how caring and filthy he could be. the thought of him punishing you made you more frightened, heart racing with the possibilities. it was torment for both of you, him inside you twitching, the constant pressure without moving. you tried to obey him, settling fully onto his lap with your legs around him as you rested your cheek against his chest, listening to the click clack of his keyboard as he typed one handed even though his entire body was filled with tension and you wondered how he managed to work like that while he was releasing precum cum inside you and his cock thrashing. the fullness was maddening as every second passed as you throbbed around him and clenched more of your essence, leaking all around him and soaking his big balls. you couldn't remain still, your hips began to betray you, subtly feeling him shift and drag inside your pussy.
“haah… haah,” you bite your lower lip but couldn't stifle the noises. you could feel him nudging your g-spot and you felt closer to the release without him thrusting even once. your breathing grew ragged against the side of his neck, your whimpers escaping as you pulled hard on his shirt, one button threatening to break.
“koo… i can't… it feels so good.”
“uhnn...” you whined.
jungkook chuckles darkly against you, the vibration traveling straight down to where you were impaled on him making you spasm harder around his cock. he didn't stop typing but one hand slipped down once again, finding your clit perfectly. the pad of his thumb began to rub lazily right on the tip of your clit that had retreated from the hood from how horny you were. short little “ah ahs” leave you as he keeps you balanced right on the edge of the orgasm, never granting you the release you crave as your thighs quiver with every slow swirl of his thumb making you gush on his lap, some even driving down on the chair beneath. your hips grind harder, wanting more friction, more depth, more of everything. you wanted to cry out loud, your butt quivering too while he calmly worked.
“having a hard time baby?” he occasionally flexes his cock just to hear you gasp and you couldn't even speak. a sudden knock on the office door shattered the silence, making you jolt violently in his lap as fear went through you.
“oh god...” you panted. your heart raced in your chest as your cheeks flushed even redder, you desperately clung to jungkook's muscular chest burying your face into the safety of his chest. his heart thrummed where your lips were pressed showing that he was just as excited from the thrill.
“someone's here, t-they'll see us like this, they’ll know!” you whisper frantically. even though your pussy nervously clenched around his still buried cock in a few tight spasms that make him throb inside you as he groans. the added stimulation forces another spurt of his precum to leak against your walls, embarrassing wetness leak around where you both were connected. the scent of sex seemed impossibly strong in the room. you felt exposed yet impossibly full of him as your body kept on betraying you by squeezing him even harder, making it hard for him to remain still and not thrust into you.
“shh it's okay, baby… i've got you,” jungkook rumbles reassuringly into your hair, his arms wrapped around your waist, securely holding you against his chest. his other hand remained casually on the desk as if nothing were amiss.
“no one will know that you're impaled all the way on my cock like a good little wife… warming me so perfectly.”
“you trust me right?” he insists. he cupped the side of your face, looking into your glistening eyes as you swallowed and nodded shakily. with quick fingers he adjusted your skirt, spreading the fabric so it draped modestly over your joined bodies completely hiding the obscene sight of his big cock inside your pussy, also pushing your bra up to cover your breasts and buttoning up your blouse. from any outside perspective, it would simply look like you were perched innocently on your husband's lap for a cuddle during his long workday. your face hidden against his chest. your head spun with the humiliated arousal and the fear of getting caught as another trickle of your juices escaped, your lower body squirming, not being able to sit still.
“come in,” jungkook called out. his voice was completely normal as if he wasn't balls deep inside your cunt at the very moment. the door opened, and an employee stepped inside holding a stack of files, his eyes widening slightly at the sight of you sitting so intimately on the ceo's lap. though he quickly turned his expression to one of polite as always, he was intimidated by jungkook.
“mr. jeon i have the reports you asked for—oh i didn’t realize you had company. should i come back later?” he asked hesitantly. his gaze flicking once more toward your form before dropping respectfully to the floor. you kept your face completely buried against jungkook's chest, a gasp leaving you as you were completely hyperaware of the employee's presence and every inch of his cock as your pussy flutters even more. shameful excitement warred within you. jungkook didn’t miss a single beat, one hand continued gently stroking up and down your back, his fingers occasionally dipping lower to trace the curve of your ass through the skirt.
“leave them here on the desk and make sure we’re not disturbed for the next hour, also cancel all the meetings for the day and lock the door on your way out.”
the employee nodded quickly, murmuring apologies and casting one last glance at your position before retreating hastily. the door clicked shut behind him, the lock clicking into place with a click. jungkook lets out a low, wicked laugh, tilting your chin up with two fingers for a rough kiss. his hips gave one teasing thrust that made you moan.
“see? all safe baby, no one knows how full you are.”
“now… where were we?” your flushed face remained buried on his chest panting, your skirt arranged over where you both were joined. a whimper escaped you as his cock dragged against that spongy spot inside, sending sparks of pleasure through you, making your nipples tighten inside your blouse. it felt painful to have them constricted suddenly when they were out freely.
“jungkook...” you whisper shakily.
“no one's coming in for the rest of the afternoon. it's just you and me now. you like that hm?” he laps against your pulse on your throat and you nod, bottom lip quivering. you started rocking more profoundly while milking his length from how much essence you released and jungkook groaned, gripping your hips while his own hips thrust up to your downward motions.
“that's it.” he murmured against your ear nipping it, knowing how it's so sensitive and makes you moan every time.
“rock on my cock just like that. let me feel how much this greedy little pussy missed being stuffed full of me,” his fingers pressed even more firmly against your swollen clit now, rubbing side to side so hard your thighs shake and your back arches instinctively against his chest while he swells further inside you if that was even possible, both of your heartbeats pounding so hard.
“this pussy was made for me right?” he bites out with clenched teeth.
“yes ahh fuck yes, it was made for you, only you,” he growls at the way you curse so sweetly while you rocked faster against him, unable to resist the friction. it was not enough, it was slow, not one of euphoria when he fucked you so good. your clit ground against his pubic bone with every roll of your hips.
“shitt princes...” his hips bucked up sharply and hard and it punched the air from your lungs. a glare on his face, he looked so angry from holding himself back, his expression made you tremble.
“fuck i can't hold back anymore… i need to move.” he admitted hoarsely.
“yes—yes—” you babbled. his hand gripped your ass hard enough to leave marks and to hold you steady as he began to thrust up into you properly this time, dragging his cock almost fully out, leaving you empty before sinking back in to the hilt in one smooth motion hitting your g-spot so fucking well.
“jungkook, jungkook!” you murmur his name repeatedly, his brows furrowing in concentration. he dragged his cock inside you, each glide getting wetter filthier and more addictive. it made squelching noises with every unhurried thrust of his as you made a mess on his lap, some spurting and dripping down his chair. his heavy balls slapped against your wet folds, making pat pat pat noises, the pornographic noises and both of your moans turned him even animalistic, his movements causing the chair beneath you both to creak as well.
“oh my god koo..” you squealed out with a whine as your teeth sunk into the skin of his neck, tasting him while the sensual rhythm had your entire body bouncing on him, your nails digging into his shoulders through the shirt. he circled your clit faster now, pressing and rubbing while rolling his hips as you saw stars behind your eyelids.
“ahnn… mm… ngh…” that's all you were capable of letting out despite your best efforts to stay quiet and you didn't know if people outside the office could hear.
“people might hear, ohh koo please,” you managed to sob between his thrusts which ended in another moan as he did this grinding motion after pressing perfectly against your cervix and you clenched tight on him.
“ugh damn it,” jungkook snarled, his hips never faltering.
“let me hear how well i fuck my wife,” he pulled you down on his cock.
“i want every single person in this building to know this perfect little pussy belongs to their boss,” he pinched your swollen clit between his fingers making your body jerk as you scream out squeezing and rippling more slick arousal. it happened so suddenly that your mind couldn't catch up to it, your entire lower body reacted as you sobbed loudly.
“jungkook! i'm cumming oh fuck, i can't—”
your orgasm crashed over you powerfully, like you had fallen from a height and your vision blurred, your entire body shook as pleasure took over every inch of you. his cock continues thrusting as you came hard while you keened trying to hold back your screams.
“ahh!” your juices gushed out around his shaft, soaking him completely and jungkook breathes hard at the sensation.
“such a good fucking wife creaming all over me so prettily mm yeah… shit.”
you spurted more hearing his words as he mumbles praises against your hair, feeling you around him. he slowed his thrusts more and deeply through your climax, drawing it out while his fingers never stopped flicking your clit, smearing your cum everywhere painting you with it. even as the aftershocks continued, your muscles twitching and everything felt overly sensitive.
“you can do one more for me baby,” he placed a kiss against your cheek.
“i can't i can't.” you chanted with a sob.
“shh you can… just focus on what you're feeling… doing so good for me,” his hips rolled in and out of your creamy heat with long strokes that kept you riding the high without ever letting you fully come down. each drag and push kept building the edge again, the noises grew more wet as he sloppily fucked you. your cum coated his entire dick and his balls while his fingers continued to play with your folds and clit, teasing you as well while chasing his release. time seemed to lose all its meaning, it felt endless from how he kept on going, his mouth meeting yours hotly, full of shared breaths and tangling of tongues as he breathes harshly after pulling back.
“you're so tight baby...” he hisses brokenly like you're trying to cut off his blood flow.
“this pussy was made to take my cock all day long wasn't it? made just for me to fill and love like this,” your second orgasm approached quickly enough even more intensely than the last, coaxed by him while he made sure not to hurt you or overstimulate you with careful rubs on your clit while he constantly praised you.
“just let go whenever you want baby,” he coos. your body shook as it finally washed over you again, your pussy spasming wildly around his thickness.
“koo!” you cried out his name again and again, not caring that people could possibly hear you outside, feeling like no logical or rational thought mattered. jungkook groaned as your orgasm seemed to trigger his as well as he pumped you a few more times before he buried himself to the hilt with a roaring noise and released spurts and spurts of cum inside you, filling you to the brim. both of you shook together while he held you close making sure that your pussy took every bit of his white mess, still slightly fucking you lazily and thoroughly. not pulling out just yet and enjoying the feeling of buried so deeply inside you. his cock is warm and happy in this little cunt where he belongs… right here with you, his everything. his cock pulsed inside you, cum beginning to leak out as your pussy fluffed exhaustingly. jungkook's arms wrapped around your waist as he stroked up and down your back soothingly.
“i've got you...” he murmurs huskily, his man bun was slightly disheveled from exertion.
“you did so fucking good for me… took every inch. how does that pretty pussy feel now hm?” you whimpered burying your face into his neck, taking in the scent of the remnants of your shared pleasure.
“i can feel you leaking out of me…” you whispered bashfully as another small trickle of his cum slid down your inner thigh. he lets out a soft chuckle, one hand sliding down to cup your ass cheek.
“yeah? gonna keep it there a little longer while i hold you,” he didn't pull out right away, instead he rocked the chair back and forth in a rhythm while cradling you and you felt sleepy almost and so loved in a haze of afterglow. he kissed wherever he found your skin exposed, his own breathing becoming regular. his cock has long softened inside you but your occasional twitches made him clench his jaw, his cock hardening a little more once again.
“was it too much?” he asked, pulling back just enough to search your eyes, his hand moving to your front palm resting over your lower belly where you could still feel the bulge of him inside.
“i need to know.” he rasps.
“i'm good… just shaky. you always make me feel so much,” you admitted, a smile on your lips despite the exhaustion and he hummed in approval. he simply held you like that for a while instead of focusing on how his cock was hardening again, caressing your thighs where his handprints were. he kissed the hickies on your collarbone that never seemed to fade because he was always making new ones every day. eventually he couldn't take it any longer and not wanting to overstimulate you, his cock was fully hard once again. he hated being separated from you but he'd probably end up fucking you a few more times if he stayed inside which he understood would be too much for you. he carefully eased you out and both of you groaned as his cock slipped out of your dripping pussy with a wet obscene sound that made you blush hard. a tiny gush of his cum followed, coating your thighs and jungkook groaned at the sight, using his fingers to gently push some of it back inside you.
“stay just like this for me tonight yeah? want you thinking of me,” your eyes lowered shyly as he reached for the pack of wet wipes in his desk drawer cleaning you both gently, wiping your core with soft dabs that made you hiss at the sensitivity then his own cock that you looked at with wide eyes because he was hard again as he put his pants back on, taking a few breaths, willing for him to calm down though he doubted it would. he held you still, understanding that your legs were wobbling as he fixed your skirt back down and your blouse.
“there we go...”
he can't have his girl walking out looking too fucked out even though you look sexy as hell right now but it was only for him to see. his employees knew better than to stare at you before he fired all of them on the spot and either way he was planning to take you out himself.
“listen baby, i want you to be ready for tonight. i'm taking you out on a proper date,” he muses. you stared at him as he fixed your hair.
“a-a date?” he chuckled and nodded as his hands skimmed your waist.
“be waiting for me when i get home. i'll pick you up after i wrap up these last things from here,” he wanted to leave with you but he couldn't ignore the incoming works and he wanted to finish everything so he was yours for the rest of the night and probably even the day after. you nodded with a racing heart, you couldn't believe he was asking for a date so innocently after pumping you full of his cum.
“okay... but my legs are so shaky right now. how am i supposed to walk out of here?” a laugh escaped you as you clung to his shirt, feeling giddy and he grinned, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
“that's my fault huh? come on baby, i'll carry you.”
you yelped as he stood picking you up like you weighed nothing. you didn't think that he'd take your words too seriously. he took the private elevator directly to the garage so you wouldn't fall under the eyes of any workers, he didn't wanna overwhelm you and mainly because he was a selfish man not wanting anyone to put eyes on his wife. he walked to his car and settled you inside, signaling at the driver, who straightens up immediately.
“take a warm bath, pamper yourself and i'll handle everything else yeah?” his thumb brushed over your bottom lip and you looked at him with dazed eyes as he leaned in stealing another kiss from you, having no urge to leave you even for a few hours when you're so full of him and his cock was so warm inside you. it's scary how much he needs you.
“you make me so fucking happy you know that?” you melted a little more, pressing one last kiss against his jaw.
“i feel the same koo...” jungkook's eyes softened and he pulled you against his chest one last time, chin resting on your head.
“text me when you're home safe,” he gave your ass a gentle pat, making you giggle shyly as he helped you gather yourself, your pussy still throbbing under your panties as the excitement for the date buzzed through you mixing with his touches. you couldn’t for tonight.
you stood in front of the full length mirror in the bedroom, the dress jungkook had sent over earlier that evening hugged every bit of your curve like his hands would. it was a satin babydoll style short dress in a light pastel color, it showed off your breasts perfectly, giving a generous view of your cleavage and ended just below your ass. it was pretty yet sexy at the same time and you couldn’t stop blushing in front of the mirror since you wore it. the brand of the dress had your eyes widening too and the price tag.
you shifted your weight, doing minimal makeup and you got ready earlier than you're supposed to because you’ve been feeling restless and full of anticipation and also put on matching heels with the dress. you showered after coming home, trying to hold yourself back from touching yourself to the memories of how he'd taken you in his office.
you sat on the edge of the bed, heart racing, legs bouncing, before you decided to grab your phone. biting your lip with a smile, you decided to take a picture for him. you snapped a photo, arching your back slightly to capture the curve of your ass and angling your body in a way so your breasts are visible too. you looked glowing, well fucked and ready for him.
jungkook stepped inside the house, his suit jacket already slung over one shoulder, tie loosened and the first few buttons undone. the moment his eyes landed on you, waiting in the living room dressed in what he'd sent, a possessive rush came in him. he loved having you wearing his money, your skin still carrying that post intimacy glow from earlier in the day.
“baby,” he breathes out, dropping his jacket on the bed before closing the distance.
“you look fucking breathtaking. missed you like hell today,” he pulled you into his arms immediately, one hand splaying across your lower back, his lips finding yours, tongue teasing the seam of your mouth until you parted for him and you whimpered happily in his mouth as he kissed you senseless like he hadn't seen you in weeks instead of hours.
“it's only been a few hours,” you grin.
“felt like years,” he groans, nuzzling your cheek before pulling back just enough to look at you.
“ready for our date?” you nodded bashfully and he kissed the back of your hand and freshened himself up before guiding you to the car, his eyes raking over your back appreciatively and you swayed your hips intentionally just because you knew he was watching. he drove to a private rooftop garden terrace that he'd rented entirely for the night, fairy lights draped overhead and flowers everywhere with a single set table overlooking the city and soft music played in the background. no staff lingered, everything was prearranged for complete privacy and he'd spent a fortune to ensure it.
“wow jungkook... this is incredible,” you take in the sight.
“you really did all this for us?” jungkook turned to you with a smile, pulling you into his arms.
“of course i did baby. i wanted it to be just you and me, no interruptions at all,” you both sat at the table, talking while you enjoyed the food. both of you sharing about your days as he listened to whatever you said with rapt attention, his eyes never leaving your face, reaching across to intertwine your fingers.
“i love seeing you happy like this,” you squeezed his hand.
“it's because of you…” you croaked.
after the meal he led you to a coach lounge area and pulled you in his arms. both of you enjoyed the silence in each other's presence as apocalypse by cigarettes after sex played. it felt like it was just the two of you and this romantic intimacy. your eyes fall on a bottle of wine that was inside an ice bucket on the table that jungkook didn't even touch. you noticed it immediately, the bottle. your gaze lingered on the unopened wine a bit, distracted as he placed a kiss on your shoulder. memories of your father flashed briefly and the way he used to be in his worst state when he was drunk and would break things, used to beat your mother badly, the first ever time when he raised his hand at you when you were five was also when he was drunk. that's why you'd avoided alcohol yourself even when you reached the appropriate age and also didn't feel comfortable being around people drinking altogether. jungkook knew that by heart and never drank with you by his side, he doesn't even remember drinking just proper wine after marriage. once upon a time the trauma was deep seated in you always but it didn't grip you like before now after you'd started healing with jungkook. you turned to him, hands fidgeting.
“jungkook… i wanna try some, a little i guess, with you,” he paused, searching your eyes carefully.
“you wanna try wine with me?” you swallowed and nodded and he didn't say anything for a few seconds.
“baby are you sure? you don't have to, i never drink around you because i know how it makes you feel. why are you suddenly saying this?” he asked concernedly. you look down at your fingers
“because.. i want to... i wanna let go of my past and experience new things a-and i trust you,” you looked at him with glistening eyes and he cupped your cheek, softness on his face after hearing your words and how safe you felt in his presence to be wanting to try this.
“yeah? alright baby, only because you wanna try but we'll go with one small glass.”
“we stop the second you feel off okay?” he mentions it again to make sure.
“i trust you,” you say again, leaning into him.
“i know you won't hurt me, you're nothing like him, i... i wanna see what its like,” he kissed your forehead and nodded.
“alright love, small sips,” he poured you a modest glass of the rich red wine then a bit for himself when you insisted.
“only because you want me to share this with you,” he was more than happy with you wanting to try it and he didn't wanna trigger your past by doing it himself but the way you looked at him made it hard for him to deny you. the first sip made you hum at the taste despite the bitterness as you took another almost immediately, feeling a looseness spread through your limbs as you nestled deeper into his arms while jungkook monitored your every expression protectively. jungkook was used to handling more strong alcohols and this was nothing compared to them, but as you finish half the glass he could feel the changes in you
“you're already getting tipsy huh?” he took the glass from your hand and set it aside.
“that's enough for you tonight baby, i don't want you feeling sick,” you giggled, actually giggled, feeling lighter than usual like all your stress has been washed away as you turned in his lap, straddling him and rested your head on his chest, your arms around his neck.
“mmm you're so warm and big… my pretty husband,” you let out in a rush of breath. jungkook froze before letting out a delighted laugh as he held you close.
“pretty? that's a new one,” he stroked your sides, you were so damn adorable to him, it made him want to kiss you silly as you turned your head, kissing the mole under his lips sloppily before capturing his mouth in a messy kiss.
“this mole is especially pretty,” you slur feeling more bold as the alcohol loosened your tongue.
“mhmm?” he sighed as your hands roamed on his chest.
“dance with me?” he chuckled and nodded, guiding you in the middle. this reminded him of the early days of your marriage when you'd joined him at the party and you'd let him touch you for the first time. he relished in those memories. you both danced under the stars, your body pressed flush against him, hips swaying lazily as the music changed to a much more sensual one. he held you, one hand on your lower back, the other cradling your hand, he spun you suddenly making you giggle. your lips brushed on his as you breathed the same air, a whimper leaving you as you felt his hardness growing against your belly but he never pushed, simply swaying with you but your drunk state took all the hesitation away from you.. not a single bit of shyness left.
“you're so good to me,” you mumbled against his skin, playing with the hair. your deepest fantasy coming out that you've never said aloud but feeling the urge to confess so much, that your sober state wouldn't even dare to.
“i love when you eat my pussy you know? your tongue is my favorite, so warm and wet licking me so slowly and ah—” your voice breaks off on a moan when you trip on your feet.
“careful,” he grips your arms and guides you to sit back down as he realizes that you're increasingly losing control. he groaned at your words, his own breathing grew heavier but his touches remained tender. you kept going, your hand gripping his shoulders as you looked at him with a giddy smile.
“i haven't forgotten... you know? you wanted to take my ass, you promised,” you pouted.
“why don't you talk about it anymore huh?” you gripped the collar of his shirt. you had so many dirty thoughts and the alcohol running through your veins made you feel horny too, thinking of how you wanted to use his mouth to your will, ride his face and make a mess and wanted his cock between your breasts once again, you wanted everything and more. you wanted him to do you, the thought of drunk sex sent fire through you. you could see that his eyes were getting darker with desire, pupils blown as he reduced your kiss to a few seconds instead, his own head growing dizzy at the taste of you and wine mixed together. he didn't add more to your words even though his whole body was reacting, his cock hardening to a rock.
“easy. you're drunk now princess. i want you to drink some water okay?” he grabbed the jug to pour you some water and you shook your head clumsily.
“n-no, i'm not drunk,” you protested. your arms wrapped around him once again.
“you're mine,” you kissed his cheek wetly, giggling as his heart swelled, half lidded eyes full of adoration falling in yours.
“i'm yours always angel,” he pecked your forehead before helping you sit upright.
“here, drink some water,” he made you sip some water before you settled back into his body as he held you. he felt loose and relaxed too, not even tipsy but with you here and having a drink after a while made him feel good. he couldn't help himself and pulled out a single cigarette. he didn't really smoke a lot around you and he'd reduced it a lot that he rarely smoked now since you came into his life because he faced less stress but the looseness urged him to have one. he lights it and takes a slow drag, his shoulder drops further as he glances back at you with that devastatingly handsome smile. even in your fuzzy head, he looked so good as you watched the way his lips wrapped around the cigarette, heat bloomed in your belly and you bit your bottom lip.
“kook...” you slurred a little as you sat up.
“that looks… nice. can i try? just once?” you sounded awfully demanding and adventurous tonight to try a bunch of new things, though this time he didn't take it lightly. he turned, brows furrowing as the cigarette hovered away from his mouth.
“no baby, absolutely not,” he shakes his head as he takes another drag and blows the smoke away from you.
“you're already drunk, this shits harsh not happening,” you crawled to the edge of the couch and reached out for his hand
“please? you've had wine with me. i just wanna see what it feels like. i'm safe with you remember?” you gave him those doe eyes that he could never resist. he signed, running a hand through his hair but keeping the cigarette high and out of reach.
“baby no, you aren't used to it, this isn't for you.”
“but i feel so good right now,” you whimpered, wrapping your legs around his waist.
“just once, pretty please?” he groaned, clearly torn as his free hand rubbed up and down your back while he stared down at your pleading eyes.
“fuck… you're too cute when you're like this, it's not fair,” he hesitated for a bit, brows furrowing.
“one single puff that's it. you get me?” his commanding tone makes your legs squeeze together but you nodded eagerly.
“deal.”
jungkook muttered something under his breath, he didn't mind spoiling you but when it's harmful for you, that's where he draws the line. he brought the cigarette carefully to your lips, there was something so erotic about sharing a cigarette together.
“suck just a little,” your eyes locked on his as you took a tentative pull but the smoke hit your throat sharp enough for you to catch up and you immediately pulled back, bursting into a fit of coughs as your eyes water.
“shit i told you,” jungkook quickly flicked the cigarette away into the ashtray and pulled you into his arms.
“breathe baby,” his jaw clenched as you kept coughing lightly against his shirt.
“you never listen to me,” there was no anger in his voice, just concern.
“are you okay?” his fingers stroked through your hair. you nodded but had a grin because everything felt so funny, even the way he looked so concerned.
“ugh it tastes bad. how do you do that?” jungkook chuckled, holding you tighter.
“i don't need it anymore when i have you,” he tilted your face up, kissing you.
“now be good and let me take care of my drunk little wife,” he knew one thing for sure, he was wrapped around your little finger.
he texted the driver with the other hand, knowing you had to go home and relax and you were too far gone to spend time here any longer. throughout the ride home he held you close in the backseat with your head rested against his shoulder and you kept pressing kisses on his neck the entire way, giggling every time the car turned a corner and you slid a little in his lap, your body felt hotter by the second feeling his bulge that he tried to keep away from you but couldn't from the way you were straddling him.
he carried you back inside the house, taking off your heels himself one handed while the other held you cradled like the strong man he was and you were swooning at it. he'd already dimmed the lights in the room, he kicked the bedroom shut behind him and set you down gently on the bed but you immediately reached for him by his shirt tugging him closer.
“koo… come here,” you whined. you felt so floaty and got so turned on as you looked up at him with adoring eyes as he stood before you, his bulge at your eye level.
“you're so fucking hot like... stupid hot. i think about your cock all the time,” he lets out a surprised laugh, his own cheeks tinting slightly.
“you're really feeling it tonight hmm?” he crouched in front of you, hands resting on your bare thighs.
“how are you feeling? nauseous? should i bring more water?” you shook your head immediately as you gripped him hard.
“no don't go. i feel so warm… i want you,” your hands slid up his chest, fingers fumbling a little with the buttons.
“let me suck your cock koo please? i want it in my mouth... i wanna taste you,” jungkook's breath hitched as his eyes squeezed shut, breathing a few times to regulate himself as his cock twitched in approval of your words. the last time he'd had you this bold was when you gave him your virginity and here you were doing it again. he caught your wandering hands gently before your hand could reach his hardness. you were driving him absolutely insane.
“you're drunk, we're not doing that tonight honey...”
he stood up about to walk away to grab a bottle of water but you held onto him, crawling forward and nuzzling your face against his crotch, rubbing against the hard length of him, coos leaving you repeatedly and he growled.
“but i want to... you like it when i give you head don't you? when i'm sloppy and wet,” your voice grows needy and high.
“i wanna choke on it. i want to look up at you while you fuck my throat... mm y-yes... please i'll be so good,” you slurred out longingly. he groaned loudly, one hand coming up to cup the back of your head, not pushing you closer but not pulling you away yet either. his resolve was weakening but he would never do anything while you're drunk, no matter how much you ask for it. his jaw was tight, breathing hard as he kept his bulge away from you.
“goddamn it, you're gonna kill me. listen to me love.”
he tilted your chin so you had to meet his eyes.
“you're tipsy right now and i'm not letting you suck me off when you're not fully sober. you might regret it tomorrow.”
“absolutely not happening,” you made a frustrated little sound still trying to reach for his belt.
“i won't regret it. i want your cum on my tongue… y-you always taste so good koo... mm a little salty.”
your pussy clenched as you let out a wanton moan, your legs squeezing together.
“and when you tell me i'm your good girl while i'm sucking… it makes me so wet,” jungkook exhaled shakily, gently guiding you back into the bed so you were lying down and he climbed over you, helping you settle.
“no matter what you say, my cock stays in my pants tonight,” you let out such a sad whine that it made his chest hurt as you wrapped your legs around his waist, grinding up against him clumsily.
“h-hahh koo... mmph.”
you kept on babbling, not in your right mind.
“i want it. i want you to use my mouth. like a toy—” your voice breaks as you hiccup.
“i want you to cum all over my tits and then rub it or… or f-fuck oh, bend me over and spank me for being bad won't you?” his hips pressed down instinctively once letting you feel how hard he actually was before he pinned your hips still with one hand, not letting you hump him anymore. you were really being like a bunny in heat and if you weren't drunk, he'd most definitely fuck you senseless and do everything to you that he'd promised in the texts after the date. you were so honest while you were drunk.
“we're going to go over every single thing you said when you're sober but right now you're going to drink water and get sleep.”
“nooo,” you fussed childishly trying to tug his shirt up that was out of his pants already.
“can't i just lick your cock a little, just the tip? please please,” he chuckled, shaking his head as he rolled you both as you were lying on top of him instead.
“no sweetheart, not even the tip.”
you were slurring your words and your hands were shaking a little. he sees you and notices the littlest thing, no matter how frustrated he was, he wouldn't give you what he wanted. he was a man and a man knew how to control his desires and respect a woman be it his partner or someone else, nothing should be done non consensually when the other isn't in their right state of mind. his job was to take care of you and not take advantage. you buried your face in his neck, kissing and suckling.
“you're so mean…” you pouted hard and his thumb brushed on your bottom lip, your lipstick was a bit smudged too. he couldn't help but lean down for a peck making you laugh.
“i'm gonna dream about your cock now then, since you won't give it to me,” jungkook nodded.
“tomorrow when you're clear headed and asking, i'll let you do whatever you want to me, for now...” he reached over to grab the water bottle, helping you drink more.
“good girl.”
you drank obediently some water, dribbling down your chin that he wiped away with his thumb while you kept talking sleepily as he helped you out of the dress and grabbed a comfortable nightie of yours from the drawer, he unclasped your bra and took off your panties, never lingering his eyes on them, keeping his eyes fixed on your face instead as he finished putting the fabric on you.
“you promise you will fuck my ass one day?” you asked with a yawn, already growing sleepy as you lay under the covers he's draped over your body and he lets out a low gruff noise at how you're persistent about it and he kisses your forehead and nods.
“i promise,” you smiled happily, so unaware of the way he was getting blue balls, he definitely needed a cold shower after you slept. you drifted off with a few more mumbles curling against his chest.
“i… i think i love—” your words slurred off as sleep claimed you mid sentence as you drifted on his chest.
jungkook froze, his heart squeezing painfully in his chest as he looked down at your peaceful face. his shaky fingers tuck a strand of hair behind your ear as he leans his forehead close to yours, knowing in his heart what you were about to say, tears brimming in his eyes. his entire being was filled with so much overflowing love for you he felt overwhelmed with it that you didn’t even finish saying it yet it affected him hard. he starved to hear those three words from your mouth… yet he wondered if he actually deserved it. he feared something might take you away from him once again, good things don’t last too long in his life. he grabbed your makeup remover from where you keep your makeup items and started removing your makeup gently.
“koo…”
you mumble his name in your sleep, hand not letting go of his shirt and he knows he'll love you till his last breath. even then his soul would search and yearn for you in every afterlife and in every universe.
you stirred the next morning with a groan, your body feeling that heaviness, a hammering headache that made your head bury in the pillow. jungkook's arm was draped over your waist, his breath falling on your neck, his legs tangled with yours under the covers. you blinked awake little fragments of the previous night flicking through your mind, both of you dancing together, your body pressed against his, the date… you insisted on drinking a little and got drunk. you didn’t remember exactly what happened after getting fully drunk but you knew you said embarrassing stuff. bits and pieces you remembered about wanting to smoke his cigarette, wanting to suck his cock and how you'd been all over the place giggling and being silly. you also specifically remembered how you'd voiced your desire for him to take your ass. your cheeks reddened as you felt jungkook shift behind you, his arm tightening as he woke.
“morning baby, how's your head?”
you turned, not being able to face him as you hid your burning face against his chest.
“it's... okay, not too bad.”
“jungkook… did i… say a lot of stuff last night?” he chuckled, his hand pressing against your waist as you still didn’t face him.
“yeah you did. you were really cute though,” he pressed a kiss on top of your head and tilted your chin up so you would look at him. his eyes sparked with amusement, though his lips were curved in a fond smile as he had the urge to tease you.
“you told me how much you love it when i eat your pussy… how much my tongue feels better than anything, that you get wet just from thinking about it and you kept kissing the mole right here—” he tapped the spot under his lips.
“i didn’t know you loved it so much huh?”
“oh my gosh.” you gasped, covering your face with both hands as you felt embarrassment wash over you. your cheeks felt like they were on fire.
“i can't believe i said that. i was drunk… i didn’t mean to just blurt everything out like that,” you were absolutely mortified but there was a tiny shameful part of you underneath who had the relief of having let those hidden desires surface. you probably wouldn’t ever dare to say that if you were sober. jungkook pried your hands away and leaned in to peck your nose, then your lips softly.
“hey don't hide from me… i loved hearing everything.”
“you made me so fucking hard baby but i didn’t let you drink more, brought you back home, changed your clothes and held you until you fell asleep,” your heart raced but from how he was so caring even at such times and never took advantage, like men like your father would or what you’ve assumed every other man to do as well. not everyone was abusive while drunk, jungkook proved you wrong every single day.
“i was such a mess though,” you peeked up at him through your lashes.
“i'm sorry if i embarrassed you or said too much.”
“never.”
he shook his head, pulling you closer as he held you close to him.
“you didn't embarrass me at all, you were honest, that's all i want from you,” he kissed you deeper this time, tongue brushing yours and when he pulled back, his forehead rested against yours.
“i'm glad you feel safe enough to say those things to me.”
you let out a shaky breath, the awkwardness fading under his gaze and his touches as your fingers traced the lines of his abs absentmindedly. you felt yourself open up more to him.
“i do trust you more than i ever did… last night it felt good to let go even if i don’t remember every second.”
“i was all over you i guess,” you flush. jungkook grinned.
“you definitely were, kept telling me how hot i am when i moan and to spank you…”
he placed kisses against your collarbone, your eyes widening at his words.
“i had to keep reminding you that you were tipsy and we'd wait till you were sober.”
you laughed and hid your face in the crook of his neck again.
“stop reminding me i sound like a horny teenager.”
“you sound like my wife.” he corrected warmly as his fingers played with your hair, massaging your scalp and making you hum.
“my beautiful sexy as hell wife and i wouldn’t change a second of it.”
he paused, he first thought he wasn’t going to mention it but he ended up doing it reluctantly.
“you almost told me you l-loved me before you fell asleep or at least... it sounded like that before you drifted off,” your breath caught, lips parting but he placed a finger on your lips, cutting off your words as your glistening eyes meet his emotion filled ones.
“jungkook…”
“you don’t have to say anything now.” he murmurs.
“we've got time all the time in the world,” you gulp at his words as he pulls you closer, looking down at you softly.
“we do right…? we got lots of time?” there was something in your voice, something that scared the both of you but he nodded, kissing the inside of your palm.
“we do,” and you believed so, he wasn’t going anywhere, neither were you.
“how about we start the day slow? i'll make breakfast then we can just… watch something or just be on the couch, whatever you want.”
you nodded with a smile.
“that sounds perfect,” the weight of your earlier words was still there and he felt it.
“thank you for taking care of me last night, for always taking care of me.”
“always,” he promised sincerely as his hand caressed your side, both your noses nuzzling together, he smirked wanting to ease things.
“we'll talk more about those drunk confessions later, i've got plans for all of them.”
you swatted his chest playfully, laughing.
“jungkook! you're impossible.”
he joined you in the laughter, eyes never leaving yours, devotion so palpable and also the whispered conversations that slowly made room for more to come.
the following weeks went on, it was like the real beginning of your marriage as you both fell into a routine. mornings started slow and intimate, usually you'd wake up tanged in jungkook's chest. both of you mostly slept naked together which would cause him to end up with an even bigger morning wood. that would always lead to you both kissing lazily as he groped you all over and then with the motions of his tongue, you knew exactly what he wanted to do. it was his usual dialogue almost every day.
“let me taste you before work.”
and you couldn't deny him as his mouth started the work and every time you came so much that you lost your mind, you didn't know if you'd ever get used to him eating your pussy. each time he made sure to kiss you after your orgasm so you'd taste yourself on his tongue. other mornings you returned the favor, you loved waking him with your mouth, his cock already half hard against his thigh. you'd lick him from the base to the tip, smiling as he slowly woke up.
“shit baby!” he'd groan, one hand guiding your head, you'd learned to relax your throat like a pro after the several times of giving him head and the way he'd taught you. you wouldn't pull back until he came down your throat and he called you his good girl. you both left for work most days now after showering together, mostly full of soapy touches and kisses, his hard cock pressed against your stomach. he wanted to do more you knew but usually didn't have time. you'd stand in front of him to tie his tie as always as he watched you with a soft gaze, not forgetting your usual forehead kiss. he'd drop you off at the library.
“text me when you get to the library and eat something proper okay? i worry about you.”
jungkook had also been teaching you to drive more seriously because the last time you both got a little distracted... on weekend afternoons he'd take you out in one of his less flashy cars to empty roads or big parking lots. he was always patient and encouraging even when you sometimes messed up.
“you're doing amazing, look how far you've come already.”
his praises were constant.
“focus sweetheart or do you want me to eat your pussy right here in the car if you nail this turn?” you'd laugh breathlessly, cheeks hot but you improved fast under his guidance and he kept his words, ate you out in the car when you'd learned to park the car perfectly.
“that's my wife, so smart and capable.”
instead of avoiding his words, you started to see yourself the way he viewed you as… you believed you were smart and capable of doing so much more. you both took turns cooking or sometimes side by side, you chopping the vegetables while he handled the cooking even though the majority of the time he wanted to be the one to cook for you. bam baby would always be the most excited when he had both of you around, running around and playing some afternoons. you both would play with him, spoiling him together. it was so therapeutic.
you spent hours in the library he'd built for you. he'd sit with his laptop while you curled up with a book, your legs draped over his lap. you'd squirm when his wandering fingers would trace your skin, sometimes slipping under your shorts to cup your pussy but nog demanding anything, just holding you there like putting his to claim every inch of your body. he'd say he missed you even after you both spent a few hours apart due to work, even when the texts were constant and the calls. you'd end up with his head between your thighs more often than not, sometimes the cuddling sesh would lead him to finger you on the couch while he'd lay his head on your breasts, latching on to your nipple and kneading your breasts as you pulled on his hair. you grew closer in every way, with conversations that would last late in the night with bodies pressed together. he'd talk about his work stresses and you'd listen playing with his hair as you both learned more of each other every day, even though there were no secrets but the little things were always learned and memorized. there were playful moments too, he'd chase you around the house just to pin you against the wall and kissing you senseless, bam would join in the chase, his barks and both of your laughter filling the space.
the sex was constant but varied, mostly oral while your body adjusted but there was penetration occasionally too, him eating you out and you'd repay him with sloppy wet blowjobs. that would occasionally lead to him fucking you missionary or in a spoon position, sweet and gently at first, looking into your eyes but it always ended up turning hungry and a bit rough at the end when you both grew desperate and your body has grown used to his size slowly as well. there wasn't always much lingering soreness but tiny bits of pain were there that were fading as more time went by. he was a sex beast in bed and his stamina was crazy even though you both had sex almost every day, it felt like he could go more but he never pushed like the gentleman he was. every day deepened the bond, he was completely wrapped in you while you felt cherished and desired in everyway. the house felt more like your home, no longer a prison or somewhere unknown, a lived in place filled with giggles, moans and so much love...
“hmm... baby.”
your husband lets out a contented murmur as he nuzzles his nose against your neck taking in your scent. fully basking in each other's warmth. you and jungkook have both decided to stay home today, cancelling all the responsibilities and just needing to spend the time with each other but most importantly, there has been this palpable sexual tension building since morning. every accidental brush of skin while making coffee or those glances across the table. you also noticed the way his hand rested a little too long on your lower back as he passed by thinking you wouldn't notice but every nerve inside you was way too aware of him. it was like the air you breathed. all of it had been building something.
you were in your comfort clothes, one of his oversized t-shirts that smelled so much of him that it made you feel lightheaded and simple panties. jungkook fresh from a light home workout, only wore sweatpants. there was still a light layer of sweat glistening on his skin from the post workout. he looked so sexually attractive even at times when he was being casual and wasn't trying to initiate anything.
your legs squeezed together as both of you pretended to watch some random show on the tv, the fluffy blanket thrown around your lower bodies that he'd brought for you after deciding to be lazy together this afternoon on the couch. neither of you was paying attention to the tv. your legs were tangled with his, your head resting on his chest as his fingers traced along your thigh slowly and absentmindedly, inching higher with every pass. the touch was light but it still made your pussy tingle as your hand slightly curled on his chest from the sensations. you could feel the thud of his heartbeat beneath your cheek, it was faster than normal, it matched the way your own pulse had quickened. his free hand played with the ends of your hair, occasionally tugging gently which made you shift restlessly against him with tiny helpless noises that you hoped he wouldn't hear. you were so wanton for him and the way you were writhing made his shirt bunch around your waist revealing your tummy and panties. you were aroused and it was so evident that your panties had a wet patch in the middle and were sticking lewdly to your folds, the shape of your throbbing clit was almost visible if he looked close enough. just that both of you were doing a good job at ignoring it. the way his cock was half hard inside his sweatpants and pressing noticeably against your hip whenever you moved, he was just huge enough to always bump into you even when he wasn't fully hard. jungkook's deep husky voice broke the tense silence first as his heavy breathing fell against the top of your head.
“sweetheart... you've been squirming against me for the last twenty minutes.”
“do you think i don't notice how wet you're getting mhmm?” he chuckled softly as his fingers slipped just a little higher under the hem of the shirt brushing the edge of your panties.
“been driving me crazy all day haven't you… like a bad little girl?” you bite your lower lip, trying to hide your smile as your cheeks flush. you've been feeling every bit of the bad girl he was accusing you of being.
“it's not my fault your hands keep wandering.”
your voice came out breathier than you intended and you shifted again, your thigh deliberately pressing against his growing bulge. the sudden friction made him inhale sharply.
“fuck…” he lets out with a grunt.
“you're the one who's been hard since breakfast koo... i can feel you against my leg right now,” you add coyly. he groaned as his hand finally slid fully downward to cup one of your ass cheeks, squeezing it to his liking.
“guilty. how am i supposed to focus on anything when my wife is walking around in nothing but my shirt, looking all soft and fuckable?” his thumb traced the line of your panties, dipping teasingly between your cheeks for a moment before retreating.
“been thinking about you nonstop... especially how pretty you sound when you fall apart for me.”
he mutters hotly against your ear, his teeth grazing the lobe before letting it go. you gasped at his words, your nails slightly digging into his chest as you felt a trickle of slickness escape your panties and drip down your thigh. slowly... so slowly. just like the way he was slowly breaking you until you're reduced to nothing but the needy girl he wants you to be. you turned your face up to look at him, your noses almost brushing. his eyes were hooded, full of desire, but there was that familiar playfulness in them too. the one that always made your stomach flip with excitement.
you couldn't help it and leaned in, capturing his lips in a slow kiss. it started slow but quickly turned hungry. his tongue traced the seam of your mouth, asking for entrance and you granted him a small sign of happiness. both of your tongues slide together sensually, his tongue made that sex motion that thrusting act that always made your thighs shake around him. your arms circled his neck, gripping his hair as his strong arms made your legs wrap around his waist until you were practically glued to his body with not a single inch of space between you both. his hand kneaded your ass more heavily while the other tilted your chin for better access and to eat at your mouth properly.
“ah...”
you whine into his mouth as he swallows the sound and kisses you even harder. not being able to get enough. when you finally pulled back for air, both of you were breathing harshly as jungkook pressed his forehead against yours.
“i've been thinking about something fun, you know... a little game since we're both home and clearly worked up.”
he smirked as his fingers kept brushing over the damp spot that had formed on your panties, your legs remaining parted with the way he had you pinned down as you looked up at him with parted lips. you were so deep in his spell that you barely registered his words, your eyes fixed on his swollen lips.
“what if we 69? the one who cums first loses but with a twist.. the loser has to do whatever the winner wants,” your eyes widened slightly at the suggestion as an instant thrill of nervousness and excitement went through you. the idea of competing like this with his mouth on you and yours on him sounded… incredibly hot. you both knew how skilled he was with his tongue to turn you into a sobbing mess but still the competitive side of you sparked to life. the intimacy loosened your tongue too much as you pursed your lips, pretending to think while your clit throbbed against his thigh.
“and what exactly does the winner get huh?” you asked as your hand slid down his chest, nails lightly scratching over his abs until your hand brushed over his hard cock. jungkook's hips immediately twitched towards your hand, a growl escaping him as his head fell back for a bit. his adam's apple bobbed before his eyes fixed on you darkly.
“do you wanna know what happens if i win?” you nod with a gulp, your brows furrowing as the tip of his finger slides up and down between your folds that parted beneath your panties, playing around your opening without ever crossing the barrier.
“if i win... i finally get to fuck this sweet ass of yours.”
his finger pressed against your asshole over the fabric while his other hand held you open making you let out a quiet squeal, your hips lifting off him slightly.
“do you remember what you confessed when you were tipsy that night? all those dirty things you said about wanting me everywhere, including here,” he lets out a hum as his thumb traces the shape of your puckered hole that clenches for him at the feather light touch.
“oh god...”
you panted almost embarrassed that he still remembered the way you specified wanting him to take your anal virginity. he hadn't forgotten a single word of yours and the memory already has his cock pulsing in your hand.
“only if you want it... wanna claim every part of you, gotta stretch you a lot yeah?”
“and if i win?” you ask expectantly but with a shaky voice.
“then you can do whatever you want to me… anything baby,” he clarifies.
“anything i want?” you croaked out as a shy giggle escapes you feeling the boldness rise in you even more.
“mhmm.”
the manly approving noise makes you meet his gaze steadily and you are more than sure that he can see all the deepest fantasies in your eyes too.
“i get to edge you for as long as i want, tie you up if i feel like it and bring you right to the edge over and over without letting you cum until i say so,” you stammer in a single breath, your cheeks turning a deeper shade of pink from the tension and also from how naughty even your own words sounded to your ears. to distract yourself from his intense eyes, your hand brushed over his bulge again squeezing his cock and feeling it jump under your fingers.
“i wanna see you begging for me please...” you pleaded sweetly. you wanted to be the one in control.
“yeah?” a wicked grin spread across his face after a second of surprise and the thought of you taking charge like that clearly turned him on more than he expected. he loved when you showed this side even if he was usually the dominant one. he loved the way you've bloomed since the marriage, how the first few times of intimacy you've been so nervous and scared but you're now voicing what you want and desire so confidently with no fear or insecurity at all. he lived for it and loved it so much. his dick was already giving him a hard time. hearing you say that was so damn hot, he could probably just nut from you whispering filthy things to him.
“do you really wanna edge me? make me suffer huh?” he leaned in, nipping at your lower lip before kissing you deeply again with renewed force.
“i'm so fucking hard just thinking about it.”
he grumbles against your lips, a string of saliva connecting your mouths before breaking as his hand fisted the back of your head, making you moan against his mouth.
“but don't think i'll go easy on you, you know how good i am at making you cum don't you princess?” he didn't let you speak again as his hands roamed everywhere, desperately squeezing your breasts through the shirt, then sliding back down to cup your pussy making your hips rock into him.
“jungkook...” you whimpered. you knew that the game had started already and you weren't one to back down. he already has you weak on your knees before the main thing started. you pushed his sweatpants down just enough to free his thick cock which bobbed against his stomach and wrapped your hand around his length, stroking him slowly. your thumb settled over his tip, feeling around the slit and how profusely he was releasing precum. you knew that was his most sensitive spot. you'd learned his body so thoroughly.
“keep that up and i might lose before we even start the game.”
he gruffs out as his jaw clenches hard. he landed a sharp spank on your inner thigh making you jolt with a sudden cry which he immediately soothed with rubs as the slight pain turned into bliss. you didn't know how pain mixed with pleasure could feel so euphoric and turn you dizzy but he was teaching you new things every day. you laughed breathlessly against his lips and gave him another stroke.
“that's the plan if i want to win isn't it?” he lets out a playful rumble as his fingers slip inside your panties which reduced your laughter to a gasp. he collected a bit of your wetness to bring it up to your swollen clit hidden under the hood to rub it with your slickness. your head fell on his chest as you let out a long moan, your hand not stopping pumping his cock and spreading his precum down his shaft. the room was immediately filled with the sounds of your shared heavy breathing and the wet sounds of kissing and touching each other. both of you were completely lost in the anticipation of the game ahead as he stared at you with the predatory gaze that made your heart flutter with want while his chest rose and fell rapidly.
“so we're doing this baby?” his voice was rough with arousal. he brushed a strand of hair from your face tenderly even as his other hand continued between your thighs, the tip of his finger sneakily nudging against your gaping hole but never giving you what you want.
“shit... i can't wait to have your mouth on my cock while i bury my face in this pretty cunt. you want it don’t you?” you nodded almost dumbly, feeling overwhelmed and wanting him to touch you better as you were almost gushing on his hands.
“yes… yes… please.”
both your eyes locked together as your hand tightened on his cock.
“but if i win… i'm doing what i want to you.”
he hissed through his teeth, his control slipping as his hips rolled into yours. he loved seeing you explore this side of yourself with him, just the thought of you like that made something primal stir in him… he wanted his girl like this taking what she wants, using him how she prefers.
“alright deal. the winner gets to have all the fun… but i'm warning you sweet girl, i'm gonna eat this pussy so good you'll be crying my name before you can even focus on sucking me.”
he manhandles you suddenly, making you shudder at the sheer power of him. he already positions you to his liking. he lay on his back, pulling you on top of him so your thighs straddled his face and your mouth hovered over his cock. his breath fanned over your clothed pussy, your own mouth just inches away from his heavy balls and leaking tip and your breasts squished on his thigh.
“ready wife?” he murmurs using the nickname that always makes you tremble because it was like he was setting his ownership on you with it. reminding you who you were to him. you let out another whiny whimper as his hand gripped your hips, pulling you down closer to his waiting salivating mouth. he pressed a loving kiss against your inner thigh.
“remember… don’t cum too fast or i win and this ass is mine tonight.”
you shivered at the promise and lowered your head to lick a long stripe up the underside of his cock all the way to the tip. expertly making his movements flatter.
“you're the one who's going to lose koo…”
he clicks his tongue with a snicker as his teeth grab hold of the edge of your panties, ready to pull them to the side, eyeing your cunt obsessively. like a man dying to have his last meal.
“uh huh? only time will say that…”
his dark chuckle held no sense of cockiness underneath, just seriousness that had your eyes widen in lustful fear. the game was on and none of you were going easy on the other. determined to make the other break and earn the prize. he pushes your panties to the side, your eyes on his thick cock that stood right before your face when you push his sweatpants down as well, it was throbbing with each heartbeat, the head already pink and leaking precum.
“fuck baby,” he growls. his voice held that cocky edge that made you clench as his hot breath fanned directly over your glistening folds as you shivered. he took in the sight of your cunt obsessively and the way it seemed to him.
“this pretty little pussy is absolutely leaking for me.”
you were dripping juices down your thigh, and he couldn't help but catch a droplet in his tongue that was trailing down your thigh. his hands gripped your full ass cheek as you started growing heady from his words alone and he hadn't even started yet. he spread your cheeks wide to expose every bit of you, his thumb brushing teasingly close to your puckered hole and slit alike.
“mmm..” you panted as nervous excitement went through you as you leaned forward, wrapping both of your smaller hands around the base of his cock. you felt him throb around your grip, your palms never fully meeting.
“i'm gonna try,” you whispered breathily. you had determination in your voice even though the neediness was present.
“you talk so big koo... i'm gonna edge you until you beg for release.”
jungkook lets out a throaty chuckle, the sound vibrating deliciously against your hypersensitive pussy making your hips twitch involuntarily. his fingers dug deeper into your ass pulling you down onto his waiting mouth, forcing your dipping folds to meet his hungry mouth in one motion.
“ah!” you let out a shocked moan.
“we'll see exactly who wins baby, we both know how it'll ends,” he grumbles.
“now sit on my tongue and let me taste what's mine.” he grumbles impatiently.
the instant his tongue dragged a path between your folds, you moaned loudly your nails digging into his abs and you forgot what you were supposed to do, your cheek falling on his stomach. he had this urgency in him today, not the usual way he ate you out like he wanted to win and he was set on it. your eyes fall on his cock and you immediately remember what you were supposed to do, your mouth wrapping around the head of his cock, sucking hard to engulf him. you whined at his salty taste while he tasted you like you were the drug he craved. your tongue swirled around his slit to lap up every single drop of his leaking precum as your cheeks hollowed trying your best to take him fully inside.
“shit yes just like that, damn it. your mouth is heaven,” he groaned into your pussy, nose pressing into your clit making your hips jerk forward but he held you still.
“don't run from it,” his skilled tongue flicked rapidly over your engorged clit, precisely lapping through your slick folds and the wetness you've started releasing. he sucked one lip, tugging gently before releasing it with a wet pop then alternated the sensations with teasing nibbles from his teeth around your sensitive labia.
“uh... koo!” the pleasure pain made your eyes water as you fought to maintain focus but you tried your best to bob your head lower in his cock, taking inch after inch until he nudged against the back of your head while you fought your gag instincts. you hollowed your cheeks even more, creating loud sloppy gluck gluck sounds that were obscene even to your own tears while your hand twisted around the base that you couldn't take fully inside your mouth. you gave your everything to it, also not leaving his full balls alone, cupping them and massaging them in your palm feeling them tighten further in your hands. you pulled back slightly to lick a slow trail down the underside of his shaft knowing he was extra sensitive on the underside of his cock so you focused there before sucking one of his balls fully into your mouth while your fist pumped him steadily.
“shitt!” he lets out a string of curses. you sobbed on his balls as he suckled your clit more prominently,his hips bucked upward, driving more of his length into your throat.
“fuuuck your mouth baby god—” his voice breaks on a husky noise.
“you were born to suck this cock weren't you huh? hmm?” his hips thrusted into your mouth along with his words, it was like he couldn't get enough of how it filled your throat. he watched you clench around nothing but he instantly rewarded you by plunging his tongue as deep as it could reach your hole, fucking you with it in insistent motions while his nose ground against your clit with every movement, he guided your hips to grind down. your head spun with overwhelming ecstasy, not being able to breathe on his cock as your movements seemed to slow the more he focused on your clit and tongue fucking you. he used your body like you were a toy, guiding you up and down his mouth and you were so wet that you were sliding so easily.
“mmmphh ugh i-i koo.”
you managed to garble out with a cry against his girth, tears streaming down your face, your eyes squeezing shut as your breasts pressed against his hips. your pussy remained incredibly sensitive from the days leading up to this that every single lick, suck and thrust was making you feel like you'd combust as he pulled back just enough to speak, watching your hips tremble with a smirk as he panted against you.
“c'mon grind on my face harder. use your husband's mouth like the needy girl you are.”
he dove back in with renewed ferocity this time, zeroing in on your clit, sucking it between his lips in a hard suctioning motion that had you wailing while two of his fingers slid through your drenched folds. you sputtered, eyes widening as he circled your slit spreading your wetness everywhere before pushing inside you slowly, curling upward immediately to find your sweet spot while his tongue remained on your clit.
“w-wait!” you squealed after pulling your mouth off his cock.
“i-it was ahh oh god, we're just supposed to use our mout,” his cock slapped against your cheek, splattering his essence there as well. jungkook chuckled with a snicker.
“was it? i don't remember mentioning any rules baby,” his tongue flicked your clit faster and faster, building an unbearable pressure while his fingers pumped.
“y-y-you cheat.”
you didn't want him to win especially by cheating so you redoubled your efforts on his cock, desperately not wanting to back down as you took him deeper into your throat until your nose pressed against his pelvis. you gagged but pushed through, saliva dripping messily down his shaft and onto his balls as you tugged them with increasing urgency and you let out a satisfied moan when you felt his own movements falter as he lets out a long growl into you but even though his mouth faltered, his fingers kept on going, scissoring and twisting, while you tried to pathetically find a rhythm to make him break fast. it seemed laughable now because it was obvious who was going to win anyways.
you alternated between fast sucks and tight twisting strokes of your hand while focusing specifically on the tip of the cock but jungkook was merciless even as his thighs shook. he was driving you closer to the edge and you couldn't stop yourself. the combined sensations were too much and your thighs were violently shaking around his head, your hips humping his face on their own while you made muffled noises on his cock that he seemed to like too, the vibrations of it making him thrash into your mouth. every muscle in your body tensed with anticipation, your nipples were being stimulated too from being pressed against his hard stomach. jungkook's fingers curled steadily, feeling how tight you were becoming around his fingers and he knew you needed to cum so bad he could feel it building.
“don't you dare hold back, let me drink every single drop.”
he encouraged you as your moans turned broken, your efforts growing sloppier and slower as your own pleasure seemed to wrap around you. he used his teeth to bite onto your engorged clit slightly, just enough for it to burn and for you to shatter completely while he had a smirk on his face, knowing his own ways to make you break.
“jungkook—oh my god, fuck ahh.”
the cry tore from your mouth in a high pitched squeal, your pussy gushing slickness all over his tongue and fingers in squirts that he eagerly swallowed down. you gripped his thighs hard, no longer having the energy to keep your mouth working on his cock as you quivered endlessly, your watery eyes fixed on this twitching cock that was still so hard which meant that he didn't cum, your vision blurring as you rode the peak while he gave you kitten like leaks. your juices coating his face and dripping down his neck. jungkook groaned in satisfaction, never once stopping his ministrations, drinking every drop of your release with greedy hungry sounds. his fingers paused inside you, now not moving.
“uh... mmm mmm hmm…” you made quiet whimpery noises.
“good girl, such a good fucking girl for me... gave me everything.”
he pressed a kiss against your ass cheek while you tried helplessly to pull away from the now overwhelming sensations but his hands kept you locked in place, making sure to clean every bit of you while you panted heavily right beside his cock. finally he eased his fingers out and gave you a soft kiss against your pulsing clit before slapping your ass playfully. even though he didn't cum himself, his cock was already twitching in anticipation of what was coming next as he stared at your gaping swollen pussy with hungry eyes.
“told you princess, you cum first every single time. now... what am i gonna do with my well earned prize?”
throughout the day there was too much tension between you both while he was circling you like a predator does to a prey waiting for the perfect moment but not striking yet.
you both decided to take a shower together from the intense heat that evening and your body now lay in the middle of the bed. the air was charged and also the musk of arousal which didn’t seem to fade at all. jungkook hovered above you, his hair falling messily over his forehead as he gazed down at you with those hooded eyes. his lips met yours in an unhurried kiss, the kind that started slowly but quickly deepened into something primal, his tongue stroking yours making you moan into the kiss. your hands roamed the expanse of his bare back and the subtle flex of his shoulders as he supported his weight above you.
“baby..” he starts huskily, breaking the kiss to talk against your mouth, his breath mingling with yours. he nipped at your lower lip, tugging it between his teeth before soothing it down with his tongue earning another whimper from you.
“i've been thinking about this all fucking day about playing with that pretty little ass you want it hm? you want me to play with it tonight?” his words were filthy yet laced with love that made your heart race even faster, his eyes locked on yours as one of his hands cupped the side of your face and you nodded slowly.
“tell me exactly how much you want it… my fingers or my mouth sweetheart?” your cheeks reddened, but the honesty poured out of you in a breathless tone.
“yes… god jungkook, i want it so badly, i want both… please, i can't stop thinking about it. t-take my ass tonight.”
the admission coming out of you with no shame made your pussy throb as another droplet of arousal leaked out of you and he smiled down at you with that wicked curve of his lips which expressed so many promises. most of them included endless pleasure.
“mhmm yeah?” he leaned down trailing kisses along your jawline, sucking and nibbling just below your ear then moving lower to latch into the column of your neck. his hands explored too, palms cupping your bare breasts feeling their weights, thumbing your nipples making you arch into him with a whine, pressing more firmly into him. he continues his descent, kissing a path down your stomach, pressing little kisses and leaving a trail of his saliva, his tongue coming out to circle your belly button which makes you gasp and he smiles, knowing how much you love it when he does that. he reached the edge of your panties rather than yanking them off immediately, his nose sank on the spot where a drenched spot had formed, inhaling your musky scent like he was starving. you squirmed as he stroked the fabric covering your pussy, pressing the heel of his palm firmly against your clit.
“fuckk you're already soaked through these tiny things.”
you only wore a flimsy black thong and nothing else but it was like you were wearing nothing at all from how tiny it was. your arousal coated his hands, you were dripping just from the thought of him toying with your ass and you were weeping for attention already. you squirmed beneath him, hips rolling against his hand as a whimper left you at how he didn’t give you the exact friction you wanted.
“koo… don’t tease me please,” you pleaded. you couldn’t handle it tonight, you'd been anticipating this exact moment for so long. jungkook chuckled at your words.
“i got you baby.”
his fingers hooked into the waistband of your panties and began to drag them down your legs slowly. your lips parted as the cool air kissed your exposed pussy as he tossed the soaked garment aside. he settled comfortably between your spread thighs, his hands gripping you, parting you wider for him. he leaned in pressing hot kisses along the skin of your inner thighs, alternating between nips and soothing laps of his tongue working his mouth closer to your center. finally he put his mouth on your cunt when he realized how wanton you were getting, dragging the flat of his tongue in one long stripe all the way down to your asshole.
“nghh k-koo!” you mewled instantly, your hand going down to grip his hair twisting it into your grip as he spends some time continuing his relentless assault on your pussy. collecting every drop of arousal and spreading it messily, while your thighs trembled on either side of his head as he hummed. he suckled on your clit for a few minutes building your arousal and preparing you for what was to come but he didn’t waste too much time knowing how much you needed it. he was himself excited for this new exploration with you. he pulled back just enough to reach for the bottle of lube on the nightstand that was already half finished from the number of times you both have used it earlier. he uncapped the bottle and you watched with half lidded eyes as he squeezed a generous amount on his palm, rubbing it between his fingers to warm it up knowing how important lube is for ass play and he wanted to make it enjoyable enough for you.
“oh.”
a surprised yelp leaves you as he suddenly spits right on your tight hole watching the way it drips just inside. he grabs a pillow, putting it beneath your ass positioning you with a gentle murmur, pressing a kiss on your knee so both your holes are perfectly exposed to his eyes, your thighs nearly touching your breasts.
“baby look at me,” he murmurs, cupping your face with his other clean hand so you look directly in his eyes.
“we're gonna go really slow tonight okay? this is all new for you yeah?”
“if anything hurts, you tell me immediately. promise me also you're allowed to use the safe words whenever you want,” he says in a soothing tone. you nodded, your breath already shaky.
“i promise koo, i want this… want this with you.”
he leaned in, pressing a soft peck against your lips then against your cheek.
“good girl, i'm gonna start now. is that alright?”
“y-yes.” you stammer.
“gonna get you slippery for me at first so it's enjoyable for you.”
this turned you on so much further, the way he always expressed what he'd do to you in his raspy aroused voice, it always makes your stomach fill with excessive butterflies.
“keep your thighs spread… yes exactly like that.”
he guided your own hands down your thighs so you could hold yourself open for him and once he was satisfied, his fingers started working, thoroughly spreading the warm lube and spit all over your dripping pussy lips before going lower while you panted hard. he focused especially on the puckered ring of your ass, his brows furrowing in concentration. you were so tiny and tight there and he swallowed hard, his other hand pressing on the bed in order to control himself. he used a single fingertip rotating around the rim without pushing in yet and he could feel you tensing every time he neared your entrance.
“don't worry baby, i'm not gonna penetrate yet okay?” you nodded hastily with a whimper as he circled slowly, adding a little more lube just letting you get used to the sensation of having a finger there, knowing you weren’t used to anything unknown there. you were still an anal virgin even though he did eat your ass before, this was the first time he made proper contact with his fingers so it made every sensation feel amplified and he could see you clenching constantly which caused your hole to greedily swallow some more of the lube. his eyes met yours again as he saw the nervous excitement on your face and he gave you a reassuring smile.
“relax for me yeah? i'm gonna play with this sweet cunt too so it feels good,” he rasps. your head pressed back into the pillow as you exhaled shakily, trying to loosen the tension in your muscles while his thumb continued rubbing.
“uh…” his fingers focused on your clit after parting your folds for him, causing dual stimulation, with his other fingers playing with your ass all around it, making your hips twitch as he looked down at you in awe.
“does that feel nice baby? my thumb on your clit while i get you ready?”
“yes… ahh yes.” you moaned, eyes fluttering.
he massaged and coaxed the sensitive ring to soften you for him, the feeling was so addictive even you’ve started to relax more, your ass is no longer as tense. he alternated seamlessly between your pussy and ass, dipping two fingers shallowly to gather more wetness and then spreading it back down rubbing it thoroughly around your asshole, making loud wet noises that had your head dipping into the pillow, muffled noises leaving you.
“that's it…”
he leaned closer pressing a kiss on your lower belly to relax you as his rubbing grew more insistent, keeping the pressure light but insistent, using the broad pad of his thumb to press and circle, stretching you without penetrating. he watched with hooded eyes as both your holes fluttered and glistened so much from lube and your own essence, they looked like they'd swallow his fingers and cock all at once but he gave your body time to open up. as more minutes passed by with the relentless rubs and getting the lube everywhere, he finally decided to ease just the very tip of his finger past your rim, just a little bit.
“a-ah,”
it burned, it definitely did because you weren’t used to it at all but he held it there and didn’t push any deeper right away while his thumb kept working on your clit slowly.
“tell me how it feels. is the pain too much? should i stop?” he stroked up and down your thigh, his eyes never leaving your face.
“no pain.” you huffed, biting your lip.
“its… i don’t know.. weird but good.”
it was tingling in the best way. it felt very weird like it wasn’t meant to be there but at the same time it felt so good.
“god you're so tight back here,” he lets out a harsh breath, his eyes focused on how your tight hole gripped the very tip of his finger. your legs were threatening to shut, not being able to hold yourself apart, little noises leaving you. he kept the pressure light never forcing, never pushing, just doing what your body wants and what you're able to enjoy as he spread your legs more with a slight push to keep you open and not tighten you further.
“just relax… doing so good for me… let me make it feel amazing.”
he slowly withdrew the tip only to rub his thumb around your asshole again in long strokes, stretching the rim gently outward without fully penetrating, repeating it again and again until the resistance melted as he watched the way you seemed to throb and gape, showing the pink inside of your ass. your back arched with a sob, your hands fisting the sheets beside you, already feeling hypersensitive as your body screamed for more. his fingers settle on your pussy again sliding two of his fingers at one go from how wet you were and you cried out.
“ahh hahh koo…”
he curled his finger inside your pussy while stroking his thumb over your ass, letting your ass swallow his thumb naturally inside on its own from how softened you were, now his thumb pressing a little more firmly against your back entrance.
“still good?” he checked, pausing when he realized you were getting too high on the dual sensations of being penetrated in both holes.
“talk to me love.”
“so good… don’t stop mmmh.”
you gasped, reaching down to grip his wrist, not to pull away but to feel him closer and he smiled, shifting even closer to you knowing that’s what you needed, his fingers pumping slowly while he lets you adjust to his thumb inside your ass, letting the burn fade to pleasure. the sensation of being filled in such a new way made your whole body arch off the bed as you pulled at the sheets. he leaned down immediately, sucking your clit into his mouth, tongue flicking while his thumb sank a fraction deeper barely the first knuckle. quiet little “ah mmh nghs” leave you with so many sensations together of him fingering your pussy, his mouth on your clit and his thumb on your clit, it felt like you'd cum all over his face immediately. your inner walls were fluttering more around his fingers.
“you're opening up so beautifully baby. i'm so proud of you. does it feel full?” you nodded with a sob, hips rocking a bit into his hand.
“tell me when i can move it.”
“move please…” he started giving shallow thrusts, gently pulling his fingers out of your pussy to focus entirely on your ass, coaxing your body as his thumb curled a bit this time to massage the inner walls of your ass. he found that magical spot that made your entire body jolt.
“there—oh my god right there koo!” you cried out, your voice breaking as he focused on that spot rubbing it with the pad of his thumb deep inside you, curling and thrusting as his other hand didn’t leave your clit alone at all.
“right here?”
he curled his thumb down again, making your head thrash side to side like you were going crazy as continuous moans left you.
“yes—yes,” you chant, sobbing as you drip more arousal down his thumb, your juices flowing freely, coating his hands and dripping down onto the sheets along with the extra lube he used. he watched your blissed out face with a pleased look even though he was the one pleasing you, his cock inside his boxers hard as a rock while he kept the rhythm of his thumb inside your ass. you let out a wounded whimper when his fingers faltered on your clit to focus more on your ass.
“please don’t stop touching my clit too… ahh.”
“never baby..” his hand returns to rub tight circles on your swollen clit as your moans grow louder and needier. he leans down, kissing your stomach and thighs anywhere he could reach adoringly while his thumb keeps on working inside you, making wet plunging noises.
“does my thumb feel bigger now hmm?” he coos as his thumb shifts inside you all the way inside.
“mm hmm.” you couldn’t manage to form proper words, so lost in sensations and he understood exactly how it felt for you as he twisted his thumb a bit just to feel you clench on him. he drank in the sight of your breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath and the way your stomach quivers each time his thumb is brought inside. your inner thighs and the sides of your butt were coated in essence. he growls as he feels you stretch and flutter on him. he leans upward to capture your mouth in a consuming kiss, his tongue sliding against yours sensually taking away every bit of your breath. you let out a long moan into the kiss, tasting your arousal and you let out little mewls into his mouth when he pulls back.
“you want me to try putting a whole finger inside now pretty girl?”
“yes… k-koo, p-please,” you stutter, your fingers clutching the sheets. he chuckles softly as he trails open mouthed kisses down the column of your neck, sucking lightly at your pulse point, his thumb pausing inside your ass.
“such a good wife, asking so nicely for what she needs.”
his hand goes lower, cupping one ass cheek, squeezing it and spreading you open as his thumb slides out of you with a pop making you whine, your hole gaping emptily fluttering before squeezing shut. he coated two of his fingers with another layer of lube to the hilt and pressed it back against your rim, touching it feather lightly and applying just a little pressure with one finger before pulling away. you whimper loudly, your hips rolling forward in search of more friction, the denial only heightening every nerve ending. you selfishly wanted more now that you’ve gotten the initial feeling of having something inside your ass.
“shhh, easy for me princess.” he coos soothingly, pressing a kiss on your thigh as he watches your reactions with rapt attention. your ass winks against his finger wanting to have it inside.
“hah…” you let out a frustrated whine as he feels how hungry your hole is getting for him. he held the steady pressure making your neglected pussy pulse as well.
“you want my fingers baby?” he questions cockily and you moan.
“i—i want it so much.” you sobbed out, cheeks burning with embarrassment and your need, you felt so dirty but so incredibly good and he felt his heart swell looking at the pout on your lips and your teary eyes. so he rewards your honesty by slowly sinking the tip of his middle finger inside, holding it still as you let out a moan of anticipation your walls trying to pull him deeper. he twists the finger gently to slightly to open you up.
“you're so damn tight even just around one finger.”
he grumbles pressing his forehead against yours as he watches, mesmerized by the sight of his digit slowly disappearing inside your body but he could still feel the way you're tensed up.
“breathe deep for me… in and out yes… let me slide in deeper where you need it.”
you exhale with a whimper, forcing your muscles to relax and that causes his finger to slide inside you even deeper, reaching a place you didn’t even know existed inside you making you keen. he adds even more lube, letting the liquid drip down your crack as he starts working a second finger along the first, stretching you wider slowly. loud “uh uh uhs” leaves you at the foreign pleasure and how your ass had easily stretched around both his fingers and he was knuckles deep, hitting that spot that made you feel like you wanted to run from it and also wanted more at the same time.
“how are you feeling?” he asks, his chest rising and falling as he presses his bulge down on the bed to get a little friction from how hard he was from watching you like this. he could probably just cum from watching you experience this.
“it's t-too much,” you writhed.
“want me to slow down?” he asks patiently.
“n-no move please”
he nods, moving both his fingers slowly in a pumping motion, not going too fast making the pleasure radiate outward and your pussy leak, his hand rubbing circles on your hips. he leans down, grabbing a nipple inside his mouth, sucking hard while he continues his exploratory thrusts of his fingers.
“oh god… k-koo, oh koo,” you babble, one hand flying up to tangle in his hair pushing your breast further into his mouth. he lifts his head watching you moan and squirm.
“does it feel good princess? my fingers fucking this ass open so carefully mm?” he pushes deeper then scissoring his fingers, curling them to massage and stimulate your inner walls. you were taking two of his fingers so beautifully even though he was thinking if you'd be able to take it from how tiny you were here but you opened up so well for him.
he couldn’t imagine how good it would feel when he finally slides his cock inside this tight ass of yours. you respond to his words with a hard clench on his fingers and he growls at the sensation, his cock twitching as if you'd clenched around his cock instead. he maintains the slow pace, pumping his fingers in and out while spreading the lube, your moans climbing higher as you were slowly reaching the edge but every time he pulls back almost completely before reaching back inside, drawing out the pleasure leaving you begging incoherently.
“please… i need more,” you finally whine, his fingers didn’t feel like enough and he didn’t let you release.
“i know baby, i know… i'm gonna make you cum soon,” he twists his fingers inside that special spot inside you that has your legs stuttering.
“gonna give you the butt plug now okay?” your eyes widen slightly at his words as he reaches for the medium sized black silicone plug that he coats with lube, his fingers leaving your ass, leaving a wet patch on the sheets. an uncertain noise leaves you but he immediately puts his hand on you.
“only if you want it baby. here, touch it if you want.” he encourages. he gives you the plug, letting you explore it as you watch it with hooded eyes biting your lip, wondering how it'd feel inside you.
“we can skip it if you want and i can make you cum with my fingers instead angel. no pressure.”
you took a deep breath.
“i—i wanna try, just go slow.”
he grins. you were such a brave strong girl and he was so proud of you.
“of course i will go slow, you don’t have to worry about that yeah?” he hums soothingly.
he brings the silicone and presses it firmly against your loosened, still fluttering hole from the thorough fingering he'd given you as he rubs against it, letting your ass get the feel of it first.
“are you ready?” you let out a shaky nod, taking a deep breath as he instructed, feeling the texture of the plug as the narrow tip breaches your entrance with surprising ease at first before the increasing girth begins to stretch you wider and deeper than his fingers ever had making you feel this intense fullness.
“ahhugh jungkook!” you let out a wail full of ecstasy, your toes curling as you watch your ass swallow it. he does it so slowly as to not shock you or hurt you mistakenly.
“just a little more…”
he pauses as the widest part penetrates you, and you feel like you're stretched to your absolute limit, your nails digging into his wrist, his finger going to your clit to rub it so your mind doesn’t focus on any of the little pain.
“i-it's pressing against e-everything at once,” you cried. you couldn’t even think straight as you squeezed your eyes shut tightly.
“i know my love… that’s it, you're doing so well taking it all for me.”
he presses kisses on the inside of your thigh as tears start to stream down your face at the overwhelming sensations. his free hand keeps the plug steady and with one last onward firm push, the toy seats itself fully inside you with a lewd pop, the base nestling snugly between your spread cheeks.
“uhhh, ahhhhahngh.”
you mumble out incoherent noises at the new fullness of being filled like this as jungkook groans loudly at the erotic sight, his eyes blown wide with lust as he spreads your ass cheeks to look at the way the jewel is right in between. he presses a kiss directly above the base of the plug, his breathing fanning over it watching you clench on it.
“there it is, all plugged up nice for me. how does it feel hm? i wanna hear it all.”
“so… so full and heavy, like there's this pressure inside that won't let go.”
you whimper shifting your hips experimentally and your lips part in an ‘o’ at the way it moves the plug inside you grinding against your inner spots. it feels so different than how his fingers felt but in a good way. it was like you lived for pleasure only and only existed solely for that. he made you feel like you were floating in the skies, making you feel these out of the world sensations that you wouldn’t even imagine. but you were aching from the denial wanting to cum and your desperate noises proved that jungkook didn’t need your words to understand that. your hips rolling subtly as you chase more of that friction the plug provides. he doesn't make you wait even a second longer, his mouth descending hungrily on your dripping pussy using his tongue to lick all over you, sucking on your clit to quickly bring you to your orgasm, the sensation adding up to the plug buried in your ass, making you cry out loud and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. he didn't tease at all and urgently fucked your pussy with his tongue, humming against you loudly knowing it drives you to the edge quick enough.
“koo don't stop, hah pleaseee,” you whined out, fisting his hair as you grind messily against his face chasing your edge.
“gonna make you cum so hard,” he promises and dives back, sliding two fingers back inside your pussy while his tongue works your clit, curling and scissoring and your body could barely keep up with it as you writhed all over the bed, your legs kicking around his waist and your movements kept on shifting the plug inside you. your thighs begin to tremble as the orgasm approaches you like a tidal wave ready to crash over you, your breathing coming in short desperate pants.
“please please please.” you babbled mindlessly, not knowing even yourself what you were begging for but knowing that you needed it.
“cum for me baby, let me feel this tight pussy squeezing my fingers while your ass stays stuffed.” he groans against your clit sucking hard and curling his fingers. you thought you might die of pleasure or lose consciousness when his other hand reached down to press against the base of the plug pushing it deep inside you, your mouth opening on a silent scream as you started crying like a baby as you orgasmed. your entire body seized and convulsed as the pleasure rippled through you making both your holes flutter, the orgasm lasting longer than anything you'd ever experienced before.
“jungkookkk,” you cried out his name repeatedly and he moaned in response into your pussy, licking you through it with care as his fingers continued to give slow thrusts.
“atta girl..”
he praises you just to watch you twitch once more as you collapse into a utter spent mess beneath him, your throat no longer able to produce proper words, feeling your mind go blank, the only thing you were capable of producing was his name, your legs having no energy to be out back together. he finally pulls back slowly, his face shiny with your essence, satisfaction on his face as he admires the sight of the plug inside your ass and your beautiful ruined body laid out before him.
it was indeed his favorite work of art.
“i want you to keep it inside for the whole night.”
from his words alone, you knew the night was far from over and every nerve in your body looked forward to it in anticipation.
