#rm smut

[jeongtzuist]

thinking about #him

[lesserafimaddictie]

˚₊‧꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

GONNA MAKE YOU EARN IT

˚₊‧꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

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✧ type :: 💋

✧ member :: RM

✧ group :: BTS

✧ genre :: boyfriend!switch!RM x girlfriend!switch!reader

✧ warnings :: established relationship, missionary, cowgirl, vaginal (let me know if im missing anything!! :3) (!!!THIS IS ONLY AN INTERPRETATION OF THE CHARACTER IDOL’S PLAY AND IS NOT MEANT TO PORTRAY NOR HARM ANY REAL PEOPLE!!!)

✧ word count :: 1914

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♡ summary

┊ You and your boyfriend have been teasing each other over text all day, it’s time for that sexual tension to finally end.

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୨୧ notes

┊ this took like 4 days to write omg!!

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✿ fic starts here ✿

The house was silent.

Silent besides the sound of skin slapping and explicit moans coming from the living room couch.

You and your boyfriend RM didn’t even make it to the bedroom! You were both too desperate and in the moment. When he picked you up from work, he was still in his sweaty workout clothes. Him and the group had been working and practicing all day. He was already worked up from the sexting you two had indulged in during his breaks, swearing to handle it after work. The teasing in the car, unbeknownst to you, would only make things worse for yourself.

You both immediately got out of the car. Scurrying up the driveway of your shared home. RM fumbled around with his keys, his excitement becoming extremely evident when he could barely even unlock your front door.

Upon entrance, you both wasted no time throwing your things on the floor and finishing what you’ve started. Your bags hit the ground with a noticeable “thud!”. Probably from your computer in your messenger bag, but you both seem like you couldn’t care less, too busy letting your hands explore each other’s bodies as your lips clashed into a passionate kiss that would last so long it would begin to become a makeout.

As the kiss continued, you guided him and yourself back until the back of your thigh felt the couch. Feeling the fabric, you plopped him and yourself down, continuing the kiss and breaking the tension.

You both broke the kiss, not only to catch your breaths, but

also to undress. You two began ripping your clothes off in desperation to get to what you’ve both been waiting for. Even if you’ve both been only waiting for a day, it feels like years of being touch starved.

You both had some sort of control, that is until he lost his after seeing your bra come off. You barely had time to process before he leaned in for another kiss, this time taking your nipple between his pointer finger and his thumb and rolling it around. You let out moans into the kiss as he did so, the action created a familiar tingling sensation in your stomach.

This time he broke the kiss, but only to push you down, back lying flat against the couch as he removed his sweatpants to reveal his nearly rock hard cock, only being covered by his thin underwear.

RM wasted no time pushing your thighs apart with his knees, his fingers already trailing down your stomach toward the waistband of your panties, the last barrier between you two.

"Been thinking about how wet you'd be for me all goddamn day.” He threw that comment out like it wasn’t something you would remember for years to come.

His fingertips dipped beneath the fabric, finding you already slick and ready, drawing a shuddering gasp from you as he circled your clit with practiced ease.

The way his thumb pressed slow circles against your clit made your back arch off of the couch, your fingers digging into his shoulders as he watched your face intently. He wanted to make sure you were actually enjoying this after all and not just faking.

He picked up on every twitch of your lips, every micro expression, every flutter of your eyes, like he was analyzing and studying the way you were already worked up just from this.

"Is this really all it takes?" RM asked, pressing his fingers a bit softer against your clit for you to answer and to see what would happen, your desperate whine was apparently answer enough. You bucked your hips against his fingers, unable to form words beyond a breathless "please" as his touch sent sparks shooting up your spine, your thighs trembling around his wrist.

RM smirked at the desperation in your voice, his fingers slowing just enough to make you whimper, then suddenly…he stopped completely. He withdrew his hand with a wet sound that made your cheeks burn hotter. He held your gaze as he brought his glistening fingers to his lips, sucking on his own fingers, tongue darting to taste you with deliberate slowness. "Fuck," he let out a drawn out groan, the vibration of it traveling through your body where his knee pressed between your thighs. "Even sweeter than I imagined." He smirked smugly.

His words sent a fresh wave of heat between your legs.

The smirk never left his lips as he finally peeled off those damp boxers, his cock springing free with a length that made your mouth water. "Tell me, sweetheart," he murmured, voice rough as he palmed himself through his boxers, watching your eyes track the movement, "were you dripping like this in your stupid little office chair? Thinking about me fucking you senseless?"

The question wasn’t rhetorical. He wanted to hear how badly you’d wanted him even when you thought you had the upper hand.

RM didn’t wait for your answer. The way you stared at his long lengthy member, cock drunk. The way your hips jerked against his knee told him everything. With a groan that sounded pained, he lined himself up, the head of his cock pressing against your entrance as his fingers tightened on your hips. "Fuck, you’re gonna take me so good," he murmured, voice thick before driving slowly into you inch by inch.

RM wouldn't give you the quick pounding you wanted yet. He knew how to tease you. Agonizingly slow thrusts that had you clawing at his back as your gummy walls clenched around him. He exhaled sharply through his nose, forehead pressing against yours.

"Look at you," he grunted, leaning down specifically to whisper into your ear. His voice was rough and gritty, "Such a beautiful good girl, taking my cock so so well. Fuck, baby, you're so pretty when you're desperate." He praised.

The stretch burned deliciously, that familiar ache of being filled just right. His hips rolled forward with very deliberate slowness, knowing just how to tease you.

The groan that escaped you was from the deep depths of your body really feeling the pleasure, but you couldn’t help it.

“God, RM, you feel-"

Your sentence was cut short when he slightly sped up. At this pace, any change, whether small, large, increase or decrease, was noticeable, causing a cry from your throat.

He let out a chuckle, fingers tightening on your hips as he repeated motion, slowly dragged out until your thighs trembled around him.

Your hips jerked uselessly, chasing the friction he kept denying.

"Faster-"

The word cracked into a moan as he leaned down to suck a hickey into your collarbone, his hips still moving at that torturously snail’s pace. "Please, RM, I can’t-"

“Hm?” He hummed against your skin, the vibration traveling straight to your core as he dragged his cock out inch by agonizing inch, only to sink back in with the same stupid slowness.

“You can," he murmured, "You will." His free hand slid between you, thumb finding your clit again with featherlight pressure that had you sobbing. "Gonna watch you cum just like this."

The broken whine that tore from your throat was embarrassingly loud, your hips weakly thrusting (at least attempting to) against his cock. The pace of his thrusts was just shy of where you needed it. "RM-god-" you groaned in frustration.

The way his cock twitched inside you was addicting. "You think you can cum easy after driving me crazy all day?" The words came out as he simultaneously continued snapping hips forward to punctuate each syllable. You barely could comprehend the sentence.

"Little tease. Gonna make you earn it.”

The sob that you followed up with was filled with half frustration and half pleasure, as his cock tapped against that perfect spot inside of you while denying me the faster friction you craved. "I-I wasn't-" Your protest dissolved into a gasp when he angled his hips just right, the sudden pressure making you whimper. "Oh god-"

His fingers dug into the soft flesh of your thigh as he held you open, his smirk widening at the way you tried to defend yourself when what he said was obviously true.

His hips rolled forward just enough to remind you how deep he could be, but isn’t, then stilled completely, his smirk growing as he watched your thighs tremble once again.

“Tell me you're sorry for teasing me all day,"

The whimper that escaped you sounded embarrassingly desperate, your nails digging into his shoulders and back as you tried and failed, once again, to grind against him. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Just- move!”

He chuckled at your desperation.

"Not quite there yet, sweetheart. Try again. Mean it this time." He taunted.

Something snapped. Maybe my patience, maybe my sanity. You bucked your hips violently upward into his cock, impaling yourself deeper onto him with wet slaps that echoed through the room.

“Fuck your games," you gasped.

His smirk quickly was wiped off his face and turned into an expression of confusion and desire. His hands scrambled to grip the couch as your sudden movement nearly knocked him off balance.

"Jesus- fuck-" His cock began to twitch inside you as his head fell back,

The power shift sent adrenaline rushing straight to your pussy. His shocked expression and the way his thighs tensed when you pinned him down with your full body weight only turned you on more. "My turn," you teased, lifting yourself almost completely off him then dropping back down with enough force to make the couch creak.

The couch groaned beneath you both as RM's hands flew to your hips, his fingers digging into you hard when you rolled your hips in slow, torturous circles, exactly like what he did to you. His head thumped back against the arm rest, but he could care less.

You finally got a ragged moan from his mouth. The control was intoxicating, but that moan? It threw you overboard. The combination of the way his cock twitched inside you, the desperate flex of his fingers, watching his eyelids flutter, it all had a part to play as well.

The first pulse of your climax was quickly approaching, hot and insistent in your stomach, prompting you to roll your hips faster. No more teasing, no more control over yourself. Just the slick slap of skin and the delicious stretch as you took him deeper with each downward stroke. Your fingers rubbed your clit in frantic circles. The dual stimulation made your thighs shake as you chased that sweet high.

His hands flew to your waist as your rhythm turned frantic, his eyes widening when you slammed down hard enough to force the air from his lungs. "Fuck- fuck, slow down-" he choked out, but his hips bucked upward instinctively, meeting your almost inhumane pace. He was overstimulated and overwhelmed by the sudden loss of control.*

You gasped, thighs burning as I fucked myself on him faster, harder, the wet slap of skin loud even in the large living room. "G-Gonna-gonna come-"

The broken whimper that tore from RM's throat when your walls suddenly clenched around him was sweeter than any praise, his hands flying to grip your waist as his hips bucked wildly under you, losing all its original rhythm.

You rid out your orgasm to the fullest as it crashed onto you full force, stretching it until you couldn’t anymore.

You panted, catching your breath as you had finally earned what you wanted.

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₊˚⊹♡ thank you for reading ♡⊹˚₊

[jeongtzuist]

oh my GOD

[jeongtzuist]

I'M OFF TOMOROROW SO AS SOON AS THIS DUMB HOCKEY GAME IS OVER, I'M GONNA LAY IN BED AND SMOKE UNTIL SLEEPY TIME

LETS TALK ABOUT BTS SHIPS + SOLO MEMBER HEADCANONS :D

[jeongtzuist]

the thing about Namjoon is he's so hot

[cocoforyuyu]

Can I please beg for Namjoon? Please 🥺

1. now we all know he big

2. he loves him a big booty bih

3. 1 voice message from rm 🧡

4. he loves your beautiful brown eyes

5. did i mention he’s huge?

6. 2 years is a long time no?

7. he said sit down so you did he didn’t say where

8. nights at namjoons apartment

9. you enjoy his punishments too much

[milk-moonbunnies]

Warnings: RM is big, slight dirty talk, cream pie, 18+ to interact

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Namjoon knows he's big.

He's insanely thick- already stretching you with only just the first few inches.

The hovering of his soft weight as he presses your legs up more with his big hands is all you can think of. You both are already panting, your back arching as he continues to slowly bully his cock into your wet cunt.

"F-fuck," he curses, staring down at where he is connected to you, your slick smearing between your thighs and dripping onto him as he got another inch in. "Hold on to me," he grunts, his two beefy arms on either side of you, trapping you between him and the bed.

And fuck, you don't hesitate to hold onto his forearms. Gasping at each veiny inch that slides in. "Namjoon," you moan, nails digging into his arm, "fuck you're so big." You end it off in a whine that has Namjoon clenching his teeth.

The stretch he creates for you feels sooo good that it's got you almost squirming away, head shaking in protest. But Namjoon is quick to throw your legs over his shoulders, his hands pinning your hips to the bed as he shakes his head at you. "C'mon, sweetheart. Open up for me like you always do." His coo almost condensing as he pushes furthers into you.

And you feel your heart skip, your lungs letting out a shaky breath as you finally feel his thighs press into your ass. He's got you in the most delicious mating press but before he can do anything- the 'snaap!' you two hear has both of you pausing.

The condom, now ruined, tightens around his shaft. The stretch too much for the rubber- causing it to split open.

Namjoon's fingers tighten around your plush thighs, a red hue spreading up his neck and coloring his ears a deep shade as you felt him twitch inside you. "Shit."

And now you're biting your lip, meeting his lustful gaze. Your rational thoughts fades away because all you can think about is how full you feel. How good his big body pressed against yours feels. And, "i-its okay." You breathlessly mumble as you feel him begin to pull out of you sopping pussy. You whimper from the loss of him and tell him, "go raw Joonie."

You almost miss the hitch in his breath as he processes what you said with the cute nickname. But then he over you again. Laying between your thighs as he crashes his lips against yours. "B-baby, I don't think- fuck," his lips move away from yours and feverishly kiss down your neck as you shudder in pleasure underneath him. "B-baby, I'm not sure if I'd last long...I-" his teeth nip the skin under your ear.

And the moan you let out in response makes him toss any logic out the window. His hand reaches between your bodies to slide the snugly fit condom off his length, tossing it in the trash blindly as he continues to you mark your neck with more kisses.

He leans back, resting back on his knees, shaky breaths falling from his lips as he stares down at you.

You, who match his breathing, panting softly, legs spread open. Looking so beautiful for him.

And fuck he can't help but lightly tap the head of his cock against your slobbery cunt. You're so soaked, practically weeping for him, that he can't help but stare. Watching his cock get slicker from each teasing drag between your wet lips.

"Please."

Yeah, fuck this. His hand moves to the back of your thigh again, pressing your leg up as his other hand wraps around his length. "Open up for me," he orders, forcing the head of his cock into your sopping pussy once more. Making you feel all of his weight as he began to bully every inch deeper again.

He's so big. Each pound of his hips forcing a whine from your lips as your eyes roll back in pleasure. You'll never get used to his size no matter how many times he's stuffing you full. Your walls squeezing around his length with each mouthwatering roll of his hips.

And then you feel him nudge the soft spot inside you that makes your brain short circuit. " Mmph- there, right thereee." Your grip around his shaft tightening and making him curse under his breath.

You miss his knowing smirk, your head thrown back in pleasure as his dick thoroughly ruins you with each snap of his hips. Your mind becomes hazy as a new wave of slick coats him and smears his pelvis wet.

He's quick to get you back into the lewdest mating press, his voice lowering as he keeps pace. "Right there, baby?" He teases you and you whine in response, the familiar knot twisting in your tummy as you clutch the sheets beneath you. "Mhmm, yeah, right there." He grunts feeling you throb around him, eagerly sucking him back in with each thrust.

He pulls out before sloppily pushing back in. The wet squelches your pussy makes, music to his ears as he brings you closer. Forcing you to take everything he gives you. His big body pressed into your writhing one. He's caged you in, and it's soo good you fear you may start drooling.

"Please," you whimper, your thighs shaking as he hits the soft spot in you with each stroke. You're turning speechless, little gasps filling the air as he keeps going.

And Namjoon can feel you winding up tighter and tighter. His brows furrowing in concentration because he knew he wouldn't last long- not raw, so he grips your hips, making you meet each of his thrusts madly. "You going to cum, baby?" He grunts, his thrusts getting rougher. "Gonna cum on my cock, hmm?"

Your mouth falls open in a silent cry, cute little 'ooohs!' falling from your lips as you nod your head thoughtlessly. "Please, please," you beg. And it's too much, your body tensing as your orgasm suddenly takes over.

"Thaaat's it," Namjoon huffs a small laugh, moving his hand between your bodies to rub tight circles around your clit. Fucking you through it, "cream on my cock, baby."

And you do. Your hips bucking to meet his thrusts erratically. "Cum inside. Please- please." You whimper and Namjoon's entire body shakes. His thrusts going from consistently and precise to stuttering sloppily as he curses.

"Oh fuck-k.. are you sur-" he's caught off by his own broken gasp as your walls squeeze him tight. Making sure there is no way he's pulling out now.

You feel his cock twitch, his tip swelling as he lets out a broken guttural moan, his body slumping into yours as his face press into the side of your neck. And then he's cumming, hard, his body shaking as he fills you up. Rope after rope of his cum painting your inside white.

Your both panting as the last remnants of his cum spurt inside. A feeling of satisfaction humming through you as you feel his lips press messy kisses to your shoulder.

"Fuck, baby." He sucks in an airy moan, his tongue licking up your neck as he slowly pulls out. It makes you gasp, the feeling of his cum sliding out with him.

You're a mess. His eyes dragging down your body slowly. Your neck is covered in marks, your legs wide open, giving him a great view of the mess you two made between your soft thighs.

His dick twitches, and fuck he wants more.

You yelp in surprise when he flips you over, making you lay on your stomach. Your cheeks darkening as you feel his fingers slide up your cum-slobbered folds, pushing his cum back inside.

Then instead of his fingers you feel his tip smacking against your sensitive clit. Drawing pathetic whines from you as he taps again and again.

"We're not done here- arch a bit more for me baby. Yeah, just like that"

[kittenan]

can you please do 20 year old reader and 33 year old joon? and have it just be pure smut, like with spanking, tying up, f*ingering, allat good stuff.

the backstory : reader and namjoon meet at a library when both reaching for a sex book, you can take it from there

thank u if u can!! i’ve had this idea for so long but had no authors to tell it to💔

Sure I'll try to make one soon. Any further specific details you want me to add. Feel free to dm. 💜

Please find the reqquested FF here: The Art of Obedience