basically taehyung is always bothering jungkook like poking him and stuff and one day jungkook fights back so they start a tickle fight until jungkook gets the upper hand and finds out taehyung is even more sensitive than him
I love this relationship for them! Awwww! The teases are just-
Enough.
Switch: Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook
Jungkook is tired of Taehyung, so he just give him a taste of his own medicine
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Ships: none (taekook maybe?)
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
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Jungkook threw a package of cookies into the supermarket cart.
“Kookie! I want this!” Taehyung shouted from across the candy aisle, showing a package of candy he definitely didn't need.
“You shouldn't eat so much candy, Tae,” he crossed his arms, laughing at the other's desperate expression.
“I~ don't~ care~,” V threw the package into the cart, but Jungkook grabbed it and put it back on the shelf.
“No! Kookie! I'm taking it!”
“Taehyung! Stop throwing a tantrum, you're the oldest here—hehehe! Hahahahahaha!”
Taehyung started poking his maknae, causing JK to escape his grasp and consequently allowing him to throw the candies back into the cart.
“Hehe~”
“Okay, okay, candies for you, you idiot.”
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The show was about to start, Jungkook wasn't exactly nervous, but he wasn't calm either, it was already something commonplace for him.
He was sitting on the couch, laughing at some silly video.
“What are you laughing at?” Taehyung asked, appearing behind him and extending a hand to shake one of his hands.
“Tahahae! Argh! It's nothing, get lost!” The youngest tried to push his head away from his neck, he wasn't seeing anything out of the ordinary, but now he definitely wasn't going to show V.
"Let me see, Kookie~" Taehyung brought his head closer to the singer's neck again, but this time with the intention of teasing him, blowing a light raspberry on a spot he knew the maknae was very sensitive to.
"AHAHAHAHA! Okay okay! Lohohohohohohok"
V laughed at the video Jungkook showed him.
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Jungkook snuggled on the floor, controller in his hands as he played one of the best Mario Kart games of his life.
He was alone, he was in his room, there was no way it could go wrong, nothing could stop him-
"Kookie~"
Damn, he saw Taehyung's silhouette invade his room.
"Hi, Tae, what's up?"
"What are you doing?" He asked, sitting down next to the other.
"Playing, can't you see?" JK chuckled a little at his friend.
“Oh yeah? So that’s how it’s going to be?”
V dramatically raised both hands, slowly bringing them closer to Jungkook’s body.
“Nahahahahao- get away!” The maknae tried to push them away, but only managed to stop one, while the other attacked his side fervently, making him drop the controller and lose the best game of his life.
Jungkook sighed, slowly turning his head to look at his friend, a somewhat macabre smile on his face.
“You know what, Tae?”
“Hm… I don’t think so-“ V tried to get up, but was pulled back down by strong hands.
“I’m tired of this.”
“This what, Kookie?”
Jungkook gently took one of his hands, caressing it lightly before throwing it to the ground and pinning that arm above his head.
“Of being the only one laughing here.”
“No! No! NO! Kookie, I’m sorry!” Taehyung yelled as the other’s free hand approached his body.
“My God! You’re that ticklish?” He laughed loudly, making the other blush.
“Y-yes… so could you let me go?…”
“Ah, sure.” Jungkook let go of his friend’s hand before – obviously – digging his ten fingers into his ribs.
“Oops~ it was inevitable~” the singer laughed, bringing his face closer to the other’s blushing face, with that simply- ah smile. “Don’t you think you deserve this?”
Jungkook burst into laughter, moving his hands to the other's armpits, but he knew that wasn't V's weak point, he was just teasing him.
“I'm not going to kill you, unless you're really sensitive, then you might end up dying on the way~”
Taehyung shook his head from side to side, JK had both hands occupied attacking his armpits, so he could only see one alternative to escape.
The older man extended his hands with all the force he could muster and attacked Jungkook's vulnerable armpits.
“AH! TAHAHAEHEHYHUHUHUNG!”
“You can’t beat me, bunny~” V turned the tables, climbing onto his friend’s waist, but that wouldn’t last long.
This time, Jungkook was smarter, digging his ten fingers into Taehyung’s weak spot—which he knew was more sensitive than his own—and making him fall to the ground again.
“Think again, teddy bear,” the maknae’s hands attacked the other’s stomach with fervor.
“AHAHAHAHAHA! I’M SOHOHOHOHOHORRYHYHY!”
“Now you apologize, huh?”
V tried to push the singer by the shoulders, but he no longer had the strength to try, and contrary to what he was expecting, Jungkook simply took the opportunity to grab both his wrists and pin them on either side of his body.
Taehyung took a deep breath when the tickling stopped for a few seconds.
“Hands busy? How do you intend to murder me now?”
JK smiled, “I don’t need my hands to make you scream,” and lowered his face, blowing with all his might the biggest raspberry he could right on top of V’s belly button.
“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAO! OHOHOHO GOHOHOHOHOHOHOD PLEHEHEHEHEAHAHAHASEHE!” The older one screamed, tears forming in the corner of his eyes.
“Are you going to *ppffbbtt* stop *ppffbbtt* bothering me, Tae?~”
“YEHEHEHEHEHEHES! YEHEHEHES I SWEHEHEHEHAHAHAR!”
“You two, shut the fuck up.” The bedroom door opened forcefully, revealing an irritated Suga, who only sighed when he understood the situation. “Just make Taehyung apologize quieter, please, I want to sleep.”
“H-HYHUHUHUNG! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHELP!”
“I have nothing to do with this” Yoongi disappeared down the hallway again
Jungkook started laughing at his friend and how embarrassed he was, letting go of V and lying down beside him
“You’re so annoying!” Taehyung said dramatically while wiping away his tears
“Me? I’m annoying?” The maknae laughed even harder “you bothered me all day!”
“But it’s because I love you” V smiled, giving his friend a light flick on the forehead “and because you look so cute when you’re annoyed”
“Shut up” JK rolled his eyes
“See? Cute~”
“Don’t call me cute!” He climbed on top of the other again “you know what? Enough!”
summary - it’s the most happiest time of the year with your needy boy.
pairing - jungkook x reader (f)
genre - established relationship, pwp, fluff
word count - 3.7k
song inspo - the entirety of ariana grande’s ep christmas & chill ofc!
warnings - reader and koo are hopelessly in love sigh, lots of cum, unprotected sex (pls don’t be dumb like them i beg), koo kinda switches lowkey sorry, overstimulation, hint of dacryphilia, koo’s a lil crybaby, extremely needy koo, praise, riding, backshots yayyyy, oral (f receiving), squirting, cum eating, pet names (ur his angel <3), reader is chubby coded (is that a thing? i’m making it a thing), reader suffers from FPS (fat pussy syndrome) whilst jungkook suffers from FDBS (fat dick and balls syndrome) 😞
a/n - a lil gift from me to u ♡ thank u all for all the love. i wanted to post something for christmas as a 2 year anniversary to my first ever fic i posted on here. hope u enjoy this as much as i enjoyed writing it. see u next year!!
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The semester is over, finals are a thing of the past, and your lovely new boyfriend is coming over in 15 minutes. Merry fucking Christmas to you!
Due to finals being obnoxiously cutthroat this year, you’ve barely been able to spend any time with Jungkook. He offered to help you study multiple times, but you felt it would be more responsible to study on your own without any…distractions. You learned from last time that studying with him ends with materials being forgotten and clothes being strewn about. So for two weeks, you put a sex ban on the both of you so that way when you were able to reconnect, it’d be 10x better. Jungkook reluctantly agreed but had a huge pout on his face that you oh so lovingly kissed away. Ever since you two made it official, it’s like all you ever think about is being grossly lovey-dovey with him. In your defense, he makes it a little hard not to. He’s the sweetest boy in the world, of course you wanna shower him with kisses and endless praise and let him pump as much cum into you as his heart desires! The look on his face does you in every single time, just thinking about it is making you squeeze your plush thighs together.
You shake your head to re-focus on the task of getting ready. Your roommate has the same plans as you do with her own significant other so she notified you she’d be gone for the weekend with a sly smile. Fortunately for her, this means she won’t have to hear the headboard banging rhythmically into the wall at 3 am anymore - well, at least for the weekend. You’ve decided to pamper yourself a little before he arrives. Showered, shaved, moisturized, spritz some sweet-smelling perfume, and even put on a little bit of makeup just to make yourself feel extra cute. You put on some fuzzy pink shorts that make your legs and ass look good, and a tank top with Hello Kitty positioned right in the middle of your boobs. You look and feel so fucking good right now. ‘Jungkook’s gonna bust in his pants again,’ you sigh blissfully to yourself. However, tonight you want him to fill you up completely. It’s what you deserve after such a stressful month of non-stop studying and crying over due dates. You give yourself a little smile in the mirror before you walk to the living room to turn on the tv for background noise. Watching movies is the last thing on your mind at the moment.
Your head springs up when you hear melodic taps on the door. Anytime Jungkook knocks, it has to be to the tune of whatever song he was listening to earlier, it’s a habit you’ve always found to be endearing. You skip to the door happily, excited to see your favorite boy.
“Hey angel, I got us- mph,” you interrupt his sentence with a deep kiss. Fuck, you missed him so much. Although you’d never admit it to his face, as he tends to get a bit cocky (which never lasts once you’re on top of him), this sex ban has been torture for you. You made the foolish decision of adding that neither of you was allowed to touch yourselves while you cracked down on studying. So to say you were pent-up was a gross understatement. You parted from him for air and saw how dazed he looked. Pink cheeks and shaky breaths. Just like always.
You smirk and look down at the bags he has in his hands. “You got food? Aww, you’re too sweet, come in! It’s freezing,” you say innocently. You grab the bags of takeout from him and usher him inside. He’d like to blame his rosy face on the cold wind, but you and him both know you just caught him off guard. And turned him on a little. These past couple of weeks have been what Jungkook would imagine hell is like. And then to add the extra challenge of not masturbating? November is over! What happened to Destroy Dick December?? Nevertheless, he’s ecstatic to see you again. He has so much to give you. He knows you can take it, he just wonders if he can. Other than his incessant horniness though, he’s just as excited to curl up with you under your warm weighted sheets and hold and kiss and love you endlessly. He walks inside to see you’ve transformed the living room into a cozy holiday getaway. Fairy lights decorated the tables and doorway, soft music flowed throughout the room, chilled wine set out on the table, and you, looking as gorgeous as ever. God, he’s so in love with you. He wants every holiday season to be spent with you by his side. He plops himself down on the couch and stares at your pretty figure retreating to the kitchen to collect plates and utensils. He notices that you’re wearing the short fuzzy shorts that he likes. The ones where he can clearly see the soft thighs he always imagines rutting himself between. Maybe if he’s good tonight you’ll let him. His dick slowly hardens at the prospect.
You come back with eating materials in hand and sit next to him closely on the couch. “What’s all this for?” he asks distractedly. He notices you’ve also put on the perfume he can’t get enough of. It’s subtle enough to not mess with his sensitive nose but sweet enough to keep him wanting more. He wants all of you. Right now. “I thought I’d make the atmosphere nice and warm for us since it’s been so long since we’ve had a chance to be alone together,” you say smiling brightly. You dig into your food ignoring your very erect boyfriend. “You aren’t hungry baby?” you ask with a slight pout. He shakes his head slowly and scans your body up and down, seeing that you’ve foregone a bra. Your nipples poke through the little tank top you’ve thrown on and he desperately wants to lean down and put them in his mouth.
You snicker at how obvious he’s being. You knew he’d get like this as soon as he saw you. You’re surprised he didn’t crumble and fall to his knees the moment you kissed him. There had been many nights throughout these past few weeks where he’d text you alluding to wanting to see you, touch you, taste you, anything. All of which you would shut down and sternly tell him to not touch himself. “The only one that’s making you cum this month is me, do you understand?” you had firmly told him one night. He whimpered and whinily agreed. He’s such a good boy, your good boy.
Now with you right in front of him, looking the way that you do, he doesn’t know what to do with himself. You laugh and swallow the last bite of your food and turn to him. “Ok ok, I get it,” you say as you lean in to kiss him. He immediately wants to deepen it but you push him back before he has the chance. “Don’t you want to make a little toast first?” you don’t think he could get any poutier. “If I drink this wine can we have sex after?” you giddily nod and pour your glasses. “To us,” you clink your glasses together and watch as he hastily downs his whole cup. This is definitely gonna be a long night.
Without even considering letting you finish, he dives in for another long kiss. You smile into it and place your glass on the table to focus your full attention on him. Tongues dancing for dominance that he beautifully succumbs to. You climb on top of him slowly and straddle his firm thighs. You’ll never get over how such a strong man will willingly submit to your every whim. He’s so perfect.
He runs his hands up and down your sides and feels how soft you are. He knows you’ve been insecure about your body in the past, but he’s always loved it. Even before you agreed to be his girlfriend, he’d savor any ounce of physical contact with you if it meant he got to feel your tiny squishy self against his lean muscular form. Your thighs squeeze around his hips and you push your heat against his straining bulge. He moans wantonly. This is what he’s been craving. Your warmth on top of him. The only thing that could make this better is you letting him inside of you to feel it completely. He bucks his hips into yours to hint at what he wants. But you know, you’ve known since before he walked into your place. If he had things his way, he would’ve picked you up and taken you on the front door. But he enjoys the teasing and the waiting. He enjoys the thrill of not knowing what’ll happen next. He enjoys anything you’ll allow him.
Your kisses descend upon his jaw and neck as his cold hands fiddle with the hem of your tank top. He gives you a pleading look, silently asking if he can take it off, which causes you to nod as an affirmative. He quickly takes it off and leans back to do the same to his own shirt. Seeing his bare chest will forever be a treat for you. You're sure he could say the same if his ogling of your boobs is anything to go by. “You’re so pretty,” he sighs. His pupils dilate as he softly squeezes them in his hands. “Wanna suck on them,” he mumbles. You giggle and tell him to go ahead which he does swiftly. There’s something lethargic about watching him suck and play with your nipples. Even when not in a sexual context, he likes to have you in his mouth absentmindedly. You’re starting to think it’s become a comfort thing for him. He looks so at peace. His cold fingers contrast his warm tongue and it only adds to your pleasure. You rock against him harder which causes him to part from your nipples to whine.
“Please- please can I be inside of you? I need it, I’m so full angel please,” he rushes out. “You wanna fill me up baby?” you respond gently, cupping his face with your hands. His doe eyes framed by your fresh set of acrylics is such a pretty sight to see. He nods and whispers another please. He looks so good when he begs. You wish you could take a mental screenshot of this moment.
You get up to discard your shorts and lacy pink panties while he impatiently just tugs his pants and boxers down to his knees. You’ve decided he’s had enough teasing for the night and quickly guide his throbbing length inside your embarrassingly wet pussy. He lets out a sob as you bottom out on him completely. You give yourself a brief second to adjust and let him recuperate from everything that happened in the last 60 seconds or so. You give him a small peck and ask if he’s ready, to which he replies with a soft yes and squeezes your hips for emphasis. With that, you slowly lift your hips and plop back down with a quickness. He’s so fucking big; not only is he long, but he’s slightly thick too. He’s always leaving your poor pussy sore but he fills you so fucking well you can’t find it in you to care. You set a fast pace as you’re overcome with your own need to feel good. You can’t wait for him to cum inside you. The moment you told him you were on birth control and that you were ok with him finishing inside he almost lost his mind. You’ve come accustomed and even excited to feel his love filling you in the most physical way.
His hands grip your hips firmly as he throws his head back and takes the pleasure he’s receiving. You’re squeezing around him tightly and bouncing up and down on him so swiftly, he feels like he’s basking in the glows of heaven. “Ahh ____ you’re gonna milk it out of me fuck,” he moans loudly. His voice tends to heighten in pitch whenever he’s close and his eyes start to water as if he’s on the verge of bursting into tears. This however, only encourages you to get him there quickly. You wanna see tears streak down his face as he releases two weeks’ worth of cum inside of you. You bet he has so much. It might even overflow. With this thought, you move even faster, telling him to keep his eyes on you. “Don’t close your eyes baby, I wanna see those pretty eyes when you cum inside me ok?” you tell him. He tries his hardest to keep his eyes open, but the tears in his eyes cloud his vision. He blinks profusely in an attempt to clear them. He wants you to be the only thing he sees. He’s gonna cum any second now. It feels too good, you’re overwhelming his senses and he can’t hold it anymore. “____! I- fuck I’m cumming I’m cumming I”m sorry I can’t hold it,” his revere breaks as you feel spurts of warm cum release deep in your heat. You gasp and furrow your brows as you halt your movement. Pleasure racks through both of your bodies as you both cum together. You rock your hips back and forth to ride it out but it only causes him to whine loudly in overstimulation. He wants to go again. He still has more to give you.
“Keep going please I still have more,” he says breathily. Unfortunately for him, you are far too tired to keep riding him. Your legs are sore and you’ve frankly overexerted yourself. ‘Maybe I should take up on his offers on going to the gym,’ you think offhandedly. You place your head next to his ear and pant, “Fuck me baby, c’mon. Do whatever you want.” It’s almost as if a flip switches in his brain as he’s given permission to fuck you in any way he pleases. At this, he grips his hips and lifts you up slightly to pound his cock into you. His balls slap against your soft pussy as he sets a quick pace. You feel like a little doll with the way he fucks into you. You can’t help but notice that even when he’s fucking you like this, manhandling you into any position he wants, he’s still whining and looking at you with complete and utter adoration. He pulls you in to give you a sloppy kiss as he cums for the second time that night. He moans into your mouth as you feel the tears that seem to continuously fall from his eyes on your cheeks. He pulls away to give you both a chance to breathe.
His forehead rests against yours as he gasps for breath. You feel his cock twitch inside of you. “Kookie..are you still-” you stop yourself as he buries his head into your chest and cries. “M’ sorry I just- I missed you so much. I’ve been wanting this so bad angel. I just wanna fuck you over and over again. I’ve been saving it all for you. Just like you told me to,” he sobs into you. Your poor baby, he’s been suffering more than you thought he has. You wonder how he would’ve coped had you not have added the dumb “no touching yourself” to your little challenge. Probably by stroking himself to the thought of you every night. You clench at the thought. He lifts his head with widened eyes. You didn’t cum! And he did! How selfish could he be? He gently lifts you off of him and lays you back on the couch. He gives you a big, loving kiss and makes his way downwards. “Wait! Not on the couch, this shit is hard to clean,” you hurriedly say. He smiles bashfully and picks you up to carry you to your room.
It’s like you weigh nothing to him, a sentiment that makes you blush and giggle into his neck. He smiles and pecks your head before he flops you down on your soft sheets (that’ll definitely need to be washed thoroughly once he’s done with you). He gets down on his knees and looks up at you. You are nothing but a goddess in his eyes. The love of his life. He’ll do anything for you. You stare back at him and card your nails through his hair, gazing at him tenderly. This is exactly how it should be. Him on his knees staring up at you in awe, and you, pushing his head straight to your cum-filled pussy. You’d laugh if he didn’t instantly wrap his lips around your swollen clit.
He runs his tongue up and down your cunt, cleaning it the best he can whilst simultaneously trying to get you to climax on his tongue. He fucks his tongue into you as he brings his chilly fingers to your clit. You yelp and moan loudly. “Fuck yes, just like that baby. That’s so good,” you praise. His bright eyes look up at you as he rubs your slick bud in circular motions, his tongue never stopping its pace inside. He parts from between your thighs briefly to whisper to you “Please cum for me angel. Wanna make you feel good,” and goes back to eating you with intent. That does it for you, you see a burst of white behind your eyelids as you cum messily on his face. This has got to be the most intense orgasm you’ve ever had, as you can’t stop shaking and trembling. He kisses your shaky thighs and caresses them softly to bring you back down.
He kisses his way back up to your face to check if you’re ok. “You alright?” he asks delicately. He pecks all over your face as he sees you slowly but surely come back to him. When your eyes flutter open, you’re shocked to see that his face is drenched. “Did I…,” he smiles brightly and nods. “I made you squirt angel,” he says with a grin. He’s lucky he’s cute, otherwise you’d be extremely annoyed with his cockiness. He looks so proud of himself though, so you’ll let it slide this one time. While you’d love to just pass out and deal with the mess later, you can’t help but notice the incessant hardness poking your stomach. “One more?” you question. He pouts once more and nods with pleading eyes. “Just one more, I promise,” he says. You relent and turn over on your stomach, maybe if he goes easy on you, you can even rest a little while he reaches his peak. But this is Jungkook, of course that’s not going to happen.
He grips your hips and hikes your ass up to get you into just the position he wants. He’s kind enough to put a pillow underneath you so as to not strain your back as much. The tip of his cock has been leaking ever since he got on his knees to eat your pretty pussy that he loves, and the throbbing was starting to become painful. He runs his dick through your folds to slicken himself up and whimpers when the tip catches onto your slit. With a soft kiss to your back, he thrust himself inside. Since he’s eaten you and stretched you so thoroughly, there’s no need for you to adjust, so he starts jackhammering into your cunt right away. He still feels so full, he loves the sound of his fat balls pounding away your plush little pussy. When he feels this good, he can’t seem to keep quiet.
“Mmmm this is so good, so fucking good. I’m so sorry baby, I can’t stop. I wanna fill you over and over. Look so pretty with my cum stuffed inside of you,” and here come the waterworks. He’s so sensitive, fucking you like this almost hurts. But he can’t stop, not until he’s completely empty. His thrusts are nothing short of quick and concise. He loves when you let him use you like this. Nothing but sounds of your wetness, his balls pattering against your bud, and the sounds of your combined moans run throughout the small apartment. You’re definitely gonna get another noise complaint.
“Baby, you can slow down it’s ok, don’t overwork yourself,” you plead. His tears almost make you want to stop him altogether and give him a chance to calm down. Jungkook, on the other hand, has no intentions on stopping. “No! I can’t, I need to keep going! Please don’t make me stop I wanna cum again please please please,” he sobs. He’s so close, he can feel it swirling in his stomach. He just needs a little more and then he can finally milk all the cum he’s been saving for you out of him. You, incidentally, are close to cumming too. In fact, you’re learning that this feeling you’re experiencing is that you’re about to squirt again. “Koo- oh my god, I- baby I’m gonna-” you stumble. “Me too, me too, fuck. Let go angel, make a mess on me again,” he rushes out as his thrusts increase. He spits on his fingers and runs them along your hard little bud. You try to muffle your scream into your pillows as you release all over his chest and your sheets. Seeing and feeling you squirt all over him causes him to reach his climax as well. He pumps every last bit of cum that he has inside your battered pussy as he thanks you profusely. Just as you expected, it overflows and drips back down your thighs. Jungkook collapses as softly as he can on top of you as you both breathe heavily. His cock finally softens and he reluctantly pulls it out as gently as he can.
As he heavily plops himself down next to you, he sees that you’ve knocked out, already snoring lightly. He chuckles and pulls you into his chest. “Thank you angel. I love you, so so much,” he whispers. This is exactly what he wanted for Christmas. You safe in his arms and full of his cum.
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Can i please request a fic with a tickle fight between taehyung and jungkook but jungkook gets the upper hand ?
That would be cool :)
When a Bunny takes down a Tiger
This is a tickle fic, feedback is accepted as long as it’s done in a respectful way.
“Come out hyungie, you’re only making it worse”
Tae had to make a considerable effort to purse his lips together with the objective of blocking the giggles that were building on his chest.
He has been blissfully unaware of the consequences that would come from messing with Jungkook on their day off, bothering the bunny over and over until the youngest member had enough and decided to retaliate, chasing the tiger across their home while wiggling his fingers.
“Hyungie, you brought this on yourself, that’s the price for waking me up from my nap”
Jungkook was getting closer and by this point it was clear Tae had no way to outrun the bunny…
Fine then, they always say it’s either fight or flight.
Jungkook turned into a corner, ready to pounce on his hyung and make him pay-
“GAH!”
The youngest members tumbled onto the ground and everyone would have expected for Jungkook to be tickling the tiger to death but-
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HYUNGIHIHIHIHIHIHIE”
It was the other way instead.
“Jungkookie! You thought I would back down?” Tae questioned while his hands skillfully tickled the younger’s back, scratching all the way from his lower back to his shoulder blades “Too bad, because you’re not the only one who can play the tickling game”
Safe to say Jungkook was quite surprised by the tiger’s retaliation, especially when considering that the position he was in left him with few chances to fight back.
“GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HYUNG YOU’RE SO MEHEHEHEHEHEAN”
“Oh no you don’t get to call me mean Kookie, not when you started the chase!”
Jungkook’s laughter increased by a pitch each time Tae’s hands got too close to his hollows, but the bunny knew he couldn’t block him forever and when that happened he would be doomed.
…Or he would have been, had he not remembered that just like Tae said, more than one of them could play the tickling game.
So Kookie threw his arm behind him and managed to get a hold of Tae’s side, giving it a squeeze that led the older to not only squeak, but also to raise his hands by reflect, giving the younger the perfect chance to turn things around, literary.
“How does it feel to be on the receiving side hyung?” Jungkook questioned with a triumphant grin as the booming laughter of the tiger entered his ears, courtesy of his belly getting tickled.
“KOHOHOHOKIE COME OHOHOHOHOHON” Now Tae was the one struggling to fight back, and although the tickles were maddening, his determination to not lose led him to grab the bunny’s ribs and start scratching.
“GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HYUNG QUIHIHIT IHIHIT” Jungkook demanded, not stopping his spidering.
“YOHOHOHOHOU QUIHIHIHIHIHIT IHIHIHIHIT” Tae cackled back, his tickling kept going although it was a bit sloppy.
Another minute went by as both singers tickled each other without neither of them willing to accept defeat, that until Jungkook, aware that his sensitivity would lead him to lose, shot his hands towards the tiger’s wrists, managing to use his superior strength to pin them to the floor.
“K-Kookie” Tae mumbled as he realized the vulnerability of his current position.
“I have to give you credit hyung, you really had me there for a moment” Jungkook admitted as he slightly panted.
“W-Well what will you do now?” The tiger attempted to challenge “You can’t tickle me like this”
But the bunny deeply chuckled, and his answer brought a quick yet brutal shiver down his hyung’s spine.
“I don’t need my hands to tickle you”
And then, Jungkook took a deep breath and before Tae could even get a word in, blew the loudest, most tickly raspberry he could manage.
“HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA KOHOHOHOKIE PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE YOU BRAHAHAHAT I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAN’T OKAY ENOHOHOHOUGH”
Still wanting his hyung to be sane, the bunny decided to let him go, not like the older would retaliate again.
“So, what lessons were learned today?” Jungkook asked while he proudly looked at the giggling and panting mess that was once a fierce tiger.
Pairing: Switch!Jungkook x reader Words: 3.4 K
Genre: Smut, explicit, Dom/Sub themes, 18 +M, ONE SHOT
Synopsis: Giving in to peer pressure, Jungkook comes to you with a request, one you would never expect, and you’re more than happy to oblige.
Warnings: Switch/dom/sub themes, oral (male/female receiving), deep throating, grinding, pining, whining, DADDY KINK, Lots of NOONA KINK, table sex, teasing, unprotected sex, role reversal, ass slapping, cum shot Giving Jungkook whatever he asks for because he’s your good boy..etc..I’ve indulged a little myself writing this...soo yeah. This isn’t edited well.
“I’m sorry what did you say?” your voice is less than gentle as you examine the boy in front of you, the one that has so candidly come to you with a new request.
“I said, I-..noona...I’m trying to-..I really want to…” , he struggles to speak, hands in front of him pinching at the skin of his palm, feet pointed at each other in a complete contrast to what he’s just asked you to do.
“Speak up, sweetheart. Be clear about what you want.”
Again your tone is firm and Jungkook swallows heavily, cursing his friends for having put such an idea into his head. They had mocked him for the countless text messages he received from you, tender affirmations accompanied by governing words; baby boy.
“Jimin said that I should tell you that I am not a baby, that- I mean...I want you to call me daddy. I want to be your d-daddy.”
This time he does speak up, but his body betrays him entirely. The long white shirt he’s wearing is now completely wrinkled with how tightly he squeezes it in his hands. He’s nervous, bouncing back and forth on his feet, bottom lip red and swollen from the abuse he’s subjected it to with his top teeth.
“Is that so, bunny? Is that what you really want, hmm? You need to be sure about the things you ask for.”
Jungkook shakes his head, eyes closed, earrings shaking with the force of his actions. When he looks back at you, he shrugs his shoulders and turns his face away to look at the wall, cheeks turning a bright pink. He’s wearing jeans that have been frayed perfectly at his thighs, and you see how they flex, betraying the cool exterior he’s so eagerly trying to display. His shaggy hair covers a bit of his eyes, but you don’t miss the way they turn soft when you quirk up a brow.
“Okay then, if you want to be my daddy, then be my daddy.”
Before he came to you with his new demand, you had been folding the laundry in the bedroom, mindlessly listening to music. But at his soft tone and determined stance, you stopped everything you were doing, curious to listen to your baby boy who seemed so desperate for your attention.
And now you wait, standing at the foot of the bed, but he hesitates. His voice comes back to him and he gestures towards the floor with nervous hands.
“Noona, I want you to...you should get on your knees. D-daddy wants you to take him in your mouth.”
Face trained in a neutral expression, you bend your knee and kneel on the floor as he’s asked. The look of complete and utter shock flashes across his features, but then it’s gone, replaced with excitement. He moves forward slowly, reaching you in just a few steps. Standing before you, he doesn’t say or do anything for several minutes.
Your face is lined up with the crotch of his pants waiting for further instruction, testing to see if he really can go through with what he wants; or so he thinks he wants. With the way he waits and stays silent, you begin to doubt his ability to be the one in control.
“Bunny, baby...are you goi-”
“Shut the fuck up and suck my cock!”
A tone you have never heard before comes out of the man looming above you and you almost choke in surprise. Your eyes cannot hide what you really want to say and do, but you school your features quickly, looking up at him with all the submissive energy you could muster.
“Yes, sir.”
Jungkook coughs, and you chuckle before running your hands up his toned legs and thighs. The tip of your tongue plays with your top lip as you look into his eyes while performing the entire act flawlessly. Unzipping his jeans, you pull them down mid thigh, and then rub your face over his underwear shamelessly.
“I want you so baaad. Please, daddy…”
Jungkook seethes, struggling to maintain his control. He grunts an agreement low in his chest and it triggers your arousal further. He always made those sounds when he was under you begging for your touch, but you work to give your baby what he’s asking for. He’s never wanted to be in charge so it’s a challenge for you to give in, but you do it for him.
“Thank you so much, b- daddy.”
Jungkook completely misses your slip up too enraptured with the way you dip your hand into his underwear pulling out his hot, engorged length. You finally called him what he wanted and he never knew how exhilarated he’d feel with you on your knees before him. He tries to focus on your actions, ignoring how much he’d rather hear your praises and encouraging words. Jimin really was an idiot.
It’s hard for him to control his body when his knees begin to shake the moment you grab his cock in your hands. As soon as you slip your tongue under the ridge of nerves and wrap your lips over the tip, he bucks forward, a cute whine filling the room.
“Noooonaaaa..”
You smile, closing your eyes, taking him in a little deeper. Bobbing your head back and forth, you pull his sensitive skin with your tongue, slurping everytime you reach the end, only taking him in further with each swallow.
When you reach the hilt, your nose touching his abs, you brace on your hands on his thighs and then swallow. He tightens his stomach, muscular thighs quaking when you hum in response.
“Oh my god...noona...please...oh god pleaasseee.”
You pull back slowly, tongue flicking over his sensitive tip, surprised to taste so much pre-cum so soon.
“What’s wrong, d a d d y? Do you not like what I’m doing?”
He can’t seem to catch his breath placing a hand against the wall to get himself together. He’s already sweating, chest heaving and body shivering. You’d take him right on the floor if you could have your way, but you indulge your baby boy in his ridiculous venture.
“No..no..it’s amazing, noona. You’re no fair. You did that on purpose.”
“You sound awfully pouty for a daddy. Are you sure you don’t want to come sit on noona’s lap and tell her all about it.”
His eyes become wider and he swallows hard, righting himself to lean against the wall with his entire body. “But..I’m ..I’m daddy…”
Standing up, you place your hands on his narrow hips, inching so close his cock brushes against your clothed stomach. “You still want to be daddy, baby? I think you’ve done so well. I think...that maybe you’d like it if your noona rewarded you for doing such a good job. Would you like that, puppy?”
Without thought, he closes his eyes and shrinks himself into your arms for a hug. His head on your shoulder, he nips at your sensitive skin pulling on your earlobe with his teeth. “I’d like that very much, noona.” He kisses every inch of skin he can find, unable to control himself.
You can’t help but to grin, pulling him in tighter, pressing him closer in order to tease over his length even more. He falters in his kisses, whining at the already sensitive feelings he can’t handle.
“Come on, baby.”
Finding the nearest chain, you sit, bringing Jungkook down to straddle your hips. He somehow managed to kick off his jeans on the way, and now he sits on your thighs, completely naked and all muscle. He ruts against you once, wrapping his arms around your neck tightly. “I’m so sorry, noona. I didn’t mean to be so bossy. I don't want to be mean to you. I can’t.”
“Well you should have thought about that before you went running your mouth. Why do you let your friends put things in your head? You’re my sweet boy and I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
You rub your hands up and down his thighs, tracing the muscles that bulge in reaction to your touch. He wants to feel you, needs to touch your skin, so he begins pawing at your shirt, lifting up the hem and then sneaking his hands in and out of it.
“I need you. I’ve missed you all day. I was so worked up just thinking about having you. Thank you for not being upset with me.”
At this you simply smile before raising a hand to land it straight on his ass. He jumps, hugging you tighter, smothering his cries against your neck when you do it a few more times in the same spot.
“I never said I wasn't upset. Don’t think I forgot how you raised your voice at me earlier. How are you going to make it up to me, baby?”
“Nooooooona. I’ll do anything. Please.”
He rolls his hips, this time with more urgency, and you can feel your shirt getting wet due to how much he’s dripping from his tip.
“Anything?”, you question, knowing he absolutely will.
He shakes his head eagerly tickling your neck with the action.
“Yes, please...anything.”
He sounds so broken and you’ve barely touched him. Your fingers itch to touch him, please him for being so sweet and eager, but you want him to understand that he can’t get away with silly behavior. Placing his face between your hands, you squeeze his cheeks, and kiss his pouty pink lips.
“Listen to me, baby. I want you to do something for me and I don’t want to hear any complaints.”
Sniffling and compliant, he pouts his lips and looks you right in the eye. Sliding in closer, he presses himself neatly against your stomach, hips moving in tiny little grinds. You’re so wet you can feel it drenching your underwear, but you ignore it, completely distracted by the sweet temptation on your lap.
“Okay, noona. I won’t complain.”
“Good. Now, puppy..I need you to be bold and rough with me okay? I know that you don’t think you can, but I feel like you could do it. You’re so dirty and strong. I bet you could ruin me. Couldn’t you, baby?”
Jungkook is completely confused, wondering how this turn of events has even taken place. You were already making him feel so good, and now you wanted to do the exact thing he was unable to do earlier. He complains in small whimpers, biting his bottom lip nervously, checking to see if he hasn’t disobeyed you with his actions.
“Uh..uh...no complaints. Tell me where you want me.”
You push him slightly by the stomach to get him to stand, and watch in glorious rapture when he gets up, his entire body on display for your eyes only. He was so beautiful, perfect, and strong. You loved him in every way and the fact that he was so obedient made things even better. You’ve had him however you wanted, and he always benefitted. But sometimes, on the rare occasion, he showed you a different side, one that was in control and powerful. Even then he was careful not to push too far, always waiting for your instruction. He deserved to be the tough boy he wanted to be.
“Um, okay..I want you to.. Take off all your clothes and stand by the dining room table.”
Without question, you do as he says, stripping everything off with eyes turned away submissively. You could tell he liked it with the way his breath quickened and his chest puffed up. You sway your hips seductively, finally making it to the table, your back to Jungkook.
You hear when he takes a step and then stands behind you, no talking, just breathing. It tickles your skin, raising goosebumps that cause you to shiver. He’s learned from the best, and he was doing amazingly.
The next thing you feel is his hand on your shoulder pushing you forward against the surface of the table. As soon as your breasts touch the cold surface you gasp and Jungkook runs a finger down your spine to distract you. His finger doesn’t stop, continuing its journey all the way down and over your ass to in between your legs. Opening his hand, he pushes your thighs apart with a light slap, and you muffle a moan on the back of your hand.
“Noooooona...you’re always so good to me. You always give me what I need and want….you love me even when I’m a brat. And now, you’re letting me have control...all to indulge my ego. I don’t deserve you.”
His length rubs against your skin as he moves in closer. The heat radiating off his body is intoxicating, and you’re so wet you know he’ll slide right in.
“Anything for my baby. I need you, puppy. Please fuck your noona good. I’m so ready for you. Please...please...please…”, you tease in a pouty voice.
Jungkook can’t think straight. Your body is vulnerable against the table, thighs wide open showing him your sweet dripping cunt, and he’s so beside himself he has to grip your ass in his large hand and squeeze the base of his cock in the other.
“Fuck, noona. Please don’t use that tone. I’m already so weak for you. I’m not gonna last.”
“That’s too bad, Kookie. You’d better fuck me good and make me cum or I’m going to be very upset.”
He doesn’t wait, quickly lining himself up with your entrance in order to rub his cock up and down your slit to collect all the juices he can. His other hand wraps around your hip tightly, stabilizing himself, his desire to please you unbearable.
“God, noona. You feel so good...so soft...so warm. I’m going to ruin you. You’ll never want another man, just me...only me...I’m yours...you’re mine...forever.”
Thighs clenching and abs constricting, he slides himself in slowly, affected by you in every way. He feels how you tighten your core and arch your back in order to accommodate his length. He didn’t prep you, but he can tell you love the feeling of him sliding into you at a tortuous pace, filling your walls, and aching with the delicious stretch that only his long cock provides.
“Fuck..gah...Kookie. Wait...just ..give me a second.”
You’re gasping for air, a blanket of sweat already decorating your brow. Your skin is on fire, and you’re secretly turned on by the way he takes charge. Finally bottoming out, he moans in the back of his throat, his other hand now holding your hip as well. Your breasts are pressed to the wood, your hands seeking for something to hold on to. The way his entire cock nestled perfectly inside of you in one go has you clenching in need.
“Noona, please..don’t do that. I told you..I’m so close.”
“I’m sorry, daddy. I’ll be your good girl.”
You eye him over your shoulder as best you can, and his reaction is everything you could have hoped for. Pupils now fully blown and chest bloomed in red splotches of heat, he digs his fingers deep into your skin and growls low before pulling himself out and pushing himself back in. He slaps your ass with the force of his action, pulling back out only to do it again.
“Is that what I am to you, noona? Hmm...am I your daddy? If that’s so, tell daddy how it feels.”
Over and over again he rocks your body forward, causing an ache to build in your abdomen, your arousal to drip down with each forceful thrust. You attempt to reach back to grab his arms, calm his onslaught, but the agonizing high you feel is keeping you from speaking.
A sharp slap to your ass helps you find your voice, begging Jungkook to continue, opening your legs wider to support your stance. He finds your hands reaching for his own and grabs them tightly with his, while the other pulls your hips back onto his cock, sheathing himself deeper and deeper as he pistons mercilessly.
“You’re so fucking good for me, noona. Soo good for your daddy. I could fuck into this cunt all night long. I love the way you sound for me. You love this don’t you? Tell me the truth, noona.Tell your daddy how good he makes you feel, how you want him to ruin you…fuck”
His words aren’t a lie, you do like him to take over, use his strength to silence you...to be the one to tell you what to do instead. He holds your hands firm, locking them tightly with his long fingers. Your body is partially off the table, pulled back by him when he pulls your arms towards his body as if you were tied to reins. He’s completely in charge, rocking his hips in and out of you, and you struggle to roll against him, balanced completely on the balls of your feet.
“Jungkook, please… oh god...oh..my ...god.” You’re a complete mess, wailing at the build up of pressure you know is about to be released if he would only touch you where you need him.
“I need to cum, Kookie..I need..”
“Isn’t that too fucking bad. I’m the one that says when you can come. I’m the one, noona…”
He removes himself from you, turning you around and flipping you onto your back on the table. You slide back with your hands and feet, suddenly scared of the baby that stares at you with feral eyes. He grabs your ankle, sliding you back down before climbing onto the table. He’s hovering over you, neatly fitted between your thighs. You can still see your puppy in there somewhere, but his lust has faded his mind.
He pushes you up slightly so he could find your center with his tongue. He takes you like if it were his last meal, dripping and spitting on your clit before suctioning it with his lips. You buck up, throwing him off slightly, and he chuckles darkly, pinning you down firmly by wrapping his arms around your thighs.
“I’m gonna cum...I’m gonna...oh...oh ughhh..” Your vision goes blank, white dots float around, and all you can do is scream out Jungkook’s name...fingers digging deep into his scalp pushing him even closer. You grind into him feeling his nose brush your clit, extending your orgasm for a few seconds more. You’re still shaking and out of it when he gets on top of you and pushes his length inside of you once again.
Your body is unbearably responsive, oversensitivity drawing whimpers out of you. He rolls his hips without a care, burying his face into the crevice of your neck, taking you in all the ways he can. You wrap your legs around him, helping push his hips in further with the heels of your feet. He takes his time, enjoying how soft and vulnerable you always got after an orgasm.
“Come on, baby boy. I know you’re close. I can feel it. Are you ready to give noona all you have?”
“Noo...mmmm..no...I’m daddy…”
“Sure you are, baby. Can daddy give me all of his cum….please…I need it. I want to be filled with daddy’s cum!”
As soon as you finish speaking, he tenses up, thrusting himself inside and holding still as his semen fills you endlessly. He can’t handle the build up, whimpering and crying, legs fidgeting with the overpowering sensation. “Good boy...such a good boy…mmm...thank you, puppy.”
He relaxes when he finishes, falling on top of you partially. He holds himself up the best he can, but he’s still so tightly wrapped around you, inside of you, and a vulnerable mess.
“Thank you, noona. Thank you...I love you.”
“I love you too, daddy.”
He looks up then, smiling at you with so much love in his eyes. “You didn’t have to do that, noona.”
“I know, puppy, but I wanted to. You’re my pretty baby. Besides, you get really sexy when you take control. Maybe you should do it more often.”
“Yeah?”, he chuckles, nuzzling himself against you, trying his best to hide his shyness.
“Mmhmm. I kinda liked calling you daddy.”
“Oh god, noona, please don’t tease me.”
“But I’m not teasing you, baby. I love you. I’ll give you anything you ask for.”
“I know, noona. I love you too. Can you call me daddy in front of Jimin?”
“NO!”, you complain, slapping his arm for good measure.
Jk got some nice thighs and I’d like to sit on em platonically
the thing about sitting on jungkook’s lap is that he knows exactly what he’s doing. he’ll have you straddle one thigh while you’re in a room full of people, knowing that the way he’s moving his leg has his jeans rubbing right against your underwear in the way you like, but he’ll act completely unaware.
he tries to hide it, but thigh riding almost affects him just as much as you. he gets so worked up watching you use him to get off. like he’s giving very much service top. he FUCKS you, don’t get me wrong, but he lives to see you feel good. he wants you to use him to pleasure yourself. turn him into your personal sex toy, dry hump his leg, make yourself cum.
but he would also def degrade you if you like that. call you a messy little whore for getting your cum on his jeans. he might even spank you for it once you’re done cumming, but you could never believe that he isn’t just as affected as you. you can feel him poking your stomach as he spanks you.
A/N: This was a dream that happened to a friend of mine, and I asked if I could change it into a drabble for her, I didn’t expect what I wrote to come out of me but I hope you guys like it. Especially the little surprise ending.
Word Count: 2,895 words
Warnings: Sex while partner is asleep EVERYTHING IS CONSENSUAL THAT IS INVOLVED!!! Cum denial, pet mames, sub!Jungkook/Switch!Jungkook and no triggers
Genre: Smut. It’s JUST SMUT!
Summary: After being rudely woken up by a Jungkook who wasn’t his needy self, you decided to teach him a lesson so he knew he was really in charge in this relationship.
Originally when you began to stir from your sleep you thought it was because of the morning light coming through the curtains like normal but after parting your eyes you realised it was pitch black in the room and there was grunting coming from above you, you whimpered a little as a sudden pleasuring sensation went through your body, that's when you felt the bed begin to move, then the grunting from above you began to turn into low growls and some small curse words, you bit back the moan that was trying to escape you and you looked up to see Jungkook above you, he was too lost in his own world to notice that you'd woken up, you smirked up at him as he grunted, he was in his element, you'd never seen him like this before but fuck he looked so good, both of his arms were pinned to the headboard behind you, his muscles flexing as he thrust into you, you bit down harder onto your lip, sure it was going to start bleeding at any moment, you wanted nothing more than to reach up and pull on his hair, or to kiss his lips to drag him back into reality.
"Fuck, you're so tight princess, even when you're asleep you're fucking perfect aren't you?" He questioned you, still thinking you were asleep, his arms flexed above you and he grunted, his knuckles turning white as he gripped onto the headboard instead of you, he knew if he took hold of you he would never let go and leave bruises all over you, so everyone knew who you belonged to.
"I'm the one in charge tonight aren't I princess? Hmmm?" He thrusts were getting rougher with every passing second and you were getting closer to your release was he aiming to wake you up like this, he should have known you'd wale up with his thrusts the way they were, maybe it was seeing Jungkook like that above you but it was bringing you closer with every thrust,
"Shit." He grunted thrusting deeper than before, it made you want to scream out his name, he stayed still for a moment as kept himself buried inside of you, he was trying to gather himself up, he didn't want to cum yet and the way his thursts were just then you knew this was coming soon. He never could keep up the dominant act, he pretended to be the big dominant man everyone believes him to be but deep inside he knew and you knew he was a baby that needed to be taken cared of, you smirked to yourself trying to think of the best way to let him know you were awake, you started clenching around him purposively at first but he was too lost in his element to notice, except for the occasional grunt of pleasure whenever you did it.
"You're such a good girl, even in your sleep aren't you? Such a good little girl for daddy?" That was it, something washed over you, maybe it was because you were on the brink of orgasm but the fact that he'd referred himself as daddy even though he was a bratty sub, you arched your back off the mattress in pleasure.
"Fuck Daddy right there." You cried out running your hands down his back, making sure to dig your nails in a little so he would be marked for his band members to see later, his movements stopped, he looked at you with wide eyes and you smirked up at him, rocking your hips into him,
"What's wrong baby? You're not daddy anymore?" You whispered innocently to him, it was dark in the room but there was just enough light to see the giant blush that was forming on his cheeks, he tried to pull out of you but locked your legs around his waist so he couldn't get away from you that easier,
"Baby boy no, you were so close weren't you?" He was whimpering now, the cool and dominating exterior from moments ago vanished, he leant his head down onto your forehead and you kissed his nose but he was whimpering to you now.
"But you know you're not allowed to cum unless I say so." He was pouting now and you smirked, pulling him out of you and spinning you around so you were straddling him now, his tip at your entrance as you teased him that little bit more.
"Have you been a good boy?" You questioned, leaning down to suck on his neck, you felt his dick twitch against you and you smirked, he wasn't even inside of you yet and he was already close, you sucked on the bottom of his neck, sure to leave a mark for his members to tease him with tomorrow and he whimpered.
"N-No I haven't But-" You tutted, shaking your head and sitting up again, taking his member into your hand and running along your folds, you were so tempted to just take him, you were just as needy as he was but he needed to be punished.
"No but's baby, you've been a bad boy. Do you know what happens to bad boys?" You questioned, looking at him in the eyes as you pushed just the tip into yourself, his eyes scrunched shut as he felt himself just inside of you again, his hands gripped onto the sheets around him, his knuckles turning white again, you pulled him out again since he wasn't answering you,
"What happens to boys who are bad?" You questioned in an authoritative tone, getting off his lap and shimming down the bed, leaving small kisses on his stomach as you went.
"They don't get to cum." He stuttered out his eyes on you as you kissed his thigh and then holding his member in your hand not jerking him just yet, you wanted him to suffer a little bit.
"That's right baby." You smirked teasingly, licking from the bottom of his shaft right to the top, taking just his tip into your mouth and swirling your tongue around it you could taste yourself but you didn't care about that, you cared about making him whimper and call out your name, holding eye contact with him the entire time, he knew if he looked away you'd stop. You pulled off with a pop as soon as you felt his dick twitch again.
"No cumming for you tonight baby, I thought you liked me being in control huh?" You giggled at him, he was a groaning mess now, you were just blowing lightly on his lip before taking him into your mouth and repeating it again and again.
"I do-"
"Really? Because Daddy Jungkook seemed like he was enjoying himself." He hissed as you pulled away completely and came back up to straddle him again, his hands rested on your hips and you bent down to kiss him, making sure to make extra effort to grind against him, he whimpered into your mouth as soon as he felt you do that, all he wanted as to be inside of you again.
"Please I need you." You pulled away from the kiss, he'd been hard for so long it was starting to hurt him and you couldn't lie, you really wanted to cum with him but you couldn't let him get away with what he'd done he needed to be punished or he wouldn't learn.
"I need to be inside of you." He said with pleading eyes, you could never say no to him when he looked at you like that hid bunny eyes staring straight up at you, your lips turned into a smirk as you took his member into your hand again, lining him up at your entrance.
"I just want to make you feel good-" You bit down on your lip when he said that and you rubbed him against your folds again and holding him still at your entrance if he had the guts he would just thrust up into you but you knew he wasn't like that, he acted like that but he was really the needy boy beneath you, begging for you to ride him. You kissed his nose sweetly before sinking down on top of him inch by inch, letting out a moan as soon as he was all the way inside of you, he grunted and threw his head back against the pillows beneath him a string of whimpers coming from him, his eyes screwed tightly shut and his fingers digging into your hips, you hadn't even started moving yet and he was already a mess below you.
"So good." He managed to stutter out, you slowly began to roll your hips up and down as you rocked against him, your thighs already starting to hurt but you didn't care, seeing him whimper below you took all the pain from them away.
"You feel so good, baby." You whispered to him you knew how much he loved to be praised, he opened his eyes to look at you and you smirked, pulling yourself all the way off of him before sinking back down and making him cry out in a string of curse words.
"Oh, baby boy you've got such a filthy little mouth." You teased, he looked up at you a smile tugging on his lips, he was too weak to form a full sentence for you.
"You wanna cum? Huh? You wanna come in my pussy?" You teased, picking up the pace as you could feel yourself getting closer to your own release, all thoughts of punishments for a brief moment while you rode him.
"Y-Yes, fuck I'm so close." He whimpered, you smirked and clenched around him, you felt him twitch against your walls and you pulled off him and hovered above him he cried out as soon as you got off him, you were trying not to whimper at the loss of him not being inside of you, this was supposed to be a punishment for him but it was turning into a double punishment.
"No, nooo please." He begged his hands trying to pull you back onto him, he was so close to his release but you slapped his hands away so he couldn't drag you back onto him.
"You have to learn your lesson angel."
"I want to come so bad, please, Noona please." You felt yourself clench around nothing, before Jungkook the idea of someone calling you Noona in the bedroom was a huge turn-off but seeing him whimper and cry out beneath you as he called you it only turned you on more and he knew this.
"You will darling, but I have to teach you a lesson." You sank back onto him and he grunted out, holding back the urge to thrust up into you as he knew how long you could make his punishments last, if you really wanted to he knew you could keep this all night or until tomorrow if you felt like doing that to him.
"Will you be a good boy from now on?" You questioned, bending down and kissing him on the neck, sucking in the same spot as before and running your tongue along the sensitive skin.
"Yes, I'll be good just please let me cum." You pulled away from his neck and began to pick up the pace once again, another string of whimpers flowing out of him as you did so, you reached down and rubbed your clit as you felt yourself getting closer again, his tip hitting the deepest parts of you amazingly, deeper than ever before. His hands found their way back onto your hips and you weren't about to slap them away again, you needed his cum as much as he needed yours.
"Fuck," You cried out clenching around him again, as soon as he twitched inside of you you threw your head back in pure bliss as your orgasm was so close but you knew you couldn't cum until he spilled into you.
"Baby I'm gonna come...Cum with me? Yeah?" You smirked doing your best to hold eye contact with him, your mind was racing and you could have sworn you were seeing stars.
"Cum for me baby." You moaned out to him, that was all it took, he lost control and he sent his load into you, as soon as you felt him come undone you clenched around him finally reaching your high, and continued to ride him as he shot into you, he felt like he might never stop coming. You collapsed down onto his chest, both of you panting and sweating, he wrapped his arms around your waist, neither of you bothering to pull him out of you, you just wanted to stay like that for a little while longer.
"You're such a good boy." You whispered, leaving a soft kiss on his chest.
A small frown formed between your eyebrows and your mouth dropped open, your headshot up off the pillow, wide awake as soon as you felt what was happening, your mind was in a haze but you looked down to see Namjoon between your legs, his fingers pumping in and out of you at a relentless pace, his lips stopped sucking at your clit as soon as he noticed you were awake and he smirked at you, cocking his eyebrow up and keeping the pace he had with his fingers, you threw your head back against the pillow.
"Fuck Joonie!" You screamed out but he growled into your heat, nipping against it and smirking as your back arched away from the bed, he was glad he had this effect on you, even after that dream you'd been having.
"Whimpering in your sleep baby girl, dreaming about fucking Jungkook?" Your dream came rushing back to you, and you shook your head.
"Do you dream of being in charge?" He hummed sending a vibration through you, you could have come undone right there and then from a small hum against you, Namjoon knew just how to get you worked up and he added a third finger to stretch you further.
"Such a naughty girl huh? Dreaming of fucking my best friend, moaning out his name instead of mine?" You shook your head against the pillows, your hands fighting against the handcuffs you didn't know you were in until right now, he smirked up at you as you looked down at him, hands still struggling against the metal cuffs stopping you from touching him.
"You look so good in handcuffs baby I couldn't resist." You pulled against them even though it was no use, your head rolled back against the pillow and your body began to tense up, your walls clenching around Namjoon's fingers as you chased your release, he knew you were close.
"Please...Fuck Joonie I'm gonna fucking cum." He grunted at you, his pace slowing down as you used his nickname.
"What did you call me Princess?" You hissed as his pace came to an abrupt stop and you whimpered,
"Daddy please I need to cum." You cried out, his pace began to pick up again and his lips attached back onto your clit, sucking hungrily at you.
"You're not allowed to cum princess I haven't given my permission." You bit down on your lip, trying to hold back the fast approaching orgasm as he continued to attack you.
"You have to learn your lesson angel." You groaned out wondering how much of the dream you'd been moaning out for him to hear, you were never going to hear the end of it.
"D-Daddy please I'm so close." You whimpered, you'd only just started but thanks to your dream you felt as though you'd already gone through one round already. You rolled your head back and the door to the bedroom opened, Namjoon smirked and pulled his lips away from your clit, using his other hand to rub rough circles against your already sensitive clit.
"Cum. Right fucking now." He ordered and that's all it took, you didn't care that someone had just walked into the room all you cared about was cumming, your back arched off the bed as it washed over you, the only thing coming from your mouth were soft whimpering noises as you came.
It wasn't until a clapping noise that you opened your eyes again, you looked at Namjoon who was smirking at you and then over to the door, standing there was Jungkook watching you both.
"You okay Angel?" Clearly, Namjoon had told him about your dream and asked him to come into the room, you whimpered, sitting up in the bed and holding your cuffed hands out silently for Namjoon to undo but he shook his head.
"Normally I don't share but since your dream had me so intrigued I had to get Kookie down here." Your eyes wandered back to Jungkook who was rubbing his hand over the front of his jeans his hard on visible for you and Namjoon to see, you looked at Namjoon with pleading eyes,
"G-give me five minutes." He chuckled darkly and kissed along the nape of your neck.
"This is your dream though darling, you don't want to miss out." Jungkook shut the bedroom door and came over to join you and Namjoon on the bed.
This consists of: Switch!Jungkook, Switch!Reader, Lots of Smut, Lots of Angst, Lots of Fluff. We have it all folks.
Synopsis: You and Jungkook grew up as best friends, but an altercation during high school resulting in the two of you hating each other. When the two of you are forced to skate on the same team perhaps you’ll rekindle your old friendship? Or maybe even something more than that?
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Years ago in a little town you might find a little girl with pigtails pulling on some blue skates, and a boy with dark hair pulling on contrasting red ones. The two sent silly smiles in each other’s directions as their parents watched the two of them gleefully and soon they were up on their feet.
Today in that same town you might find a group of university students watching two immature sophomores gear up in front of a fountain. A girl pulling on royal blue skates, and a boy with dark hair nearly reaching his shoulders tying up his maroon skates. The two catch each other's eyes and send glares the other’s way. The two of them got up and rolled up next to each other.
“Remember to be careful on the grass Y/n!” The boy warns the little girl who nods her head as the two take hands and line up at the place they agreed to start the race.
“You’re going down.” Jungkook warns you straight away and you scoff at his comment.
“Only in your dreams, Jeon.” Jungkook felt himself tense up at the nickname only you had the guts to call him, unlike several of your peers whose knees buckle at the sight of the doe-eyed boy.
“READY? SET? GO!”
The two kids set off on the little obstacle course their parents set up. They each skated circles around orange cones, and they went over “hills” made out of wood by the boy’s father. They even skated up the girl’s driveway only to go straight back down to dodge several more cones.
The two university students immediately speed off, eyes focused on their obstacle course created by imagination. Both of them jumped on opposite railings of stairs, sliding down. They skated through the campus, jumping on and off of tables and cutting through groups of people, and throwing down trash cans in their way.
The boy was clearly far more skilled than the little girl who fell behind him. She tried her best, but she simply wasn’t as experienced as he was. She tried her best regardless.
The two were neck in neck. The boy would pass the girl for a few seconds and vice versa. They’d both been practicing for years, and finally the two were battling for the title of the best.
The finish line was right in front of the little boy and he almost crossed it before he heard a cry from behind him, he turned back to see the girl had fallen. He quickly came to the crying girl’s aid. The parents noticed the commotion and rushed over to the two. Before the day was over the two families were laughing and eating ice cream.
The finish line was where they agreed, but their friend’s weren’t at the end of it as per usual, but the headmaster stood there with his arms crossed, resulting in the girl and boy to bump into each other and look at each other with fear in their eyes.
“This is it two of you. I gave you a warning!” The principal glared at the two troublemakers before him. You looked down at your lap and Jungkook sat back in his seat with an uninterested look. You loved skating with all of your heart, but you normally weren’t dumb enough to skate on campus like Jungkook and his little crew. But you couldn’t help but break your morals in order to take the jerk down from his high pedestal. Now you’re facing the consequences, and you can’t say you don’t deserve it.
“Listen Mr. Kang, I am so sorry. Please don’t do anything drastic!” You sit up more in your chair, begging for the principal’s forgiveness, but he only looks in Jungkook's direction menacingly. You hit Jungkook’s arm and he lets out a noise, glaring at you. You point to the principal and Jungkook lets out a reluctant noise.
“Alright, what can we do.” Jungkook crossed his arms, and you thanked the gods for making this guy finally cooperate.
“I’m good friends with your parents, and the last thing I want is to expel either of you. But you know, I can’t let you two off the hook.” The principal took a seat at his desk, and a ghost of a smile reached his lips as he handed each of them a flyer. Both of them took one and they both sent each other a look before reading.
“Skating competition?” You mumble aloud and the principal nods.
“You two, are going to form a team of four with two of your skater friends, and enter this competition. We have such great skaters attending our school, but no team.” You and Jungkook are speechless at the thought. The two of you on the same team? No way.
“And one more thing, you guys are cleaning up the gym today, the janitors have no choice but to spend their time cleaning the mess you made in the cafe.” And with that, the two of you were dismissed.
You aggressively dipped a sponge into a blue bucket before scrubbing the floors. You glared over in your rivals direction. He was too occupied with his headphones in, shaking his butt as he scrubbed the walls. You hated him, and his cute butt.
As much as you loved spending the night with your rival you were happy to see that the two of you were finally almost done. There was clear animosity between the two of you all afternoon, but after a bit you simply stayed out of each other’s way. You were glad, you just wanted this place spotless already.
Your eyes scan over to Jungkook’s direction and you sighed in annoyance as you noticed the spot he missed. You quickly got up to co clean it, shoving him to the side.
“Hey, what the hell. I’m already cleaning here, are you blind?” Jungkook took out his earphones and looked at you with his eyebrows scrunched together.
“You missed a spot dimwit, and I am not getting punished for your half-ass job, alright?” You barked back at him.
“Jesus, you’re always breathing down my neck.”
“It’s not my fault that you bother me. Go away, we’re done after this.” You tell him, and he doesn’t move from his place. You sigh it look back to the stain on the wall.
He leaned against the wall, eyes looking towards you. He chuckled aloud and your eyes shot to him, “What?”
“I always forget the way you act, you skate with groups of guys, you’re rough and outspoken. What kind of girl are you? You’re practically a guy at this point.” Jungkook remarked and you sent an in genuine smile his way. Of course he’d blatantly express his disgust with girls like you. He only liked girly girls with pretty clothes, long straight hair, and lap dogs.
“Have you ever considered that maybe you just, don’t have enough girls around you? Because personally the thought of no girl wanting you wouldn’t surprise me.” Jungkook’s mouth fell open slightly hearing your words. You’d have to be delusional to truly believe no girls wanted him. You knew you sounded delusional too, but taking a jab at Jungkook’s ego is one of your favorite past times. You turned back to the spot you were cleaning, and you went on your tippy toes to try and reach up the wall. You saw a hand clean it before you could, and once you turned around you were face to face with the jerk himself.
“W-what? Move.” You said and you tried to step to the side but he took your wrist and pulled you towards him, tilting his head to the side. You swore that your heart stopped at that moment. You could easily push him off, but you just weren’t expecting him to do something like this.
“Is this fucking prude.. Really acting like I can’t get anyone I want.” He gruffly let out and you let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding.
“It’s not an act.” You somehow voiced out, he let out a deep laugh that brought out a feeling in your stomach. Jungkook’s face soon reaches your neck, and you use a hand to grip his arm once he leaves a kiss on your neck.
“You’re not stopping me.” He whispers and he continues to litter kisses up and down your neck.
“F-fuck you.” At that, Jungkook nibbles your neck and you let out noise at the unexpected action. He continued to do it and you couldn’t stop your reactions. Your neck is your soft spot. Jungkook thought he’d fucking burst right there. He did this only as a joke, but he wasn’t able to stop. Your little noises in his ear were riling him up and he couldn’t help but think this was better than he’d imagined. The two of you didn’t get along, but you are a beautiful woman, and it’s inevitable that he’d have a fantasy or two. Or at least.. That’s what he told himself.
“J-Jungkook.” Are you finally gonna stop him? He pondered.
“P-please..” What? What are you asking for?
“Please just touch me Jungkook.” Fuck.
Jungkook pulled away from your neck and put his forehead against yours while nodding his head. He undid the button of your shorts, he pushed them down before putting his fingers right where you wanted them. Your hand grips his hair and your head falls into his shoulder as he fastens his movements on your heat.
“Holy shit baby..” He whispered, and he couldn’t believe he called you a pet name. He knew he wanted to rile you up more, and he moved your panties aside and pushed his fingers into you, emitting the loudest moan yet from you. You grinded against his palm and he felt like he was in heaven.
“Kookie..” You whine out.
“Kookie! I hope we’ll be best friends forever.” The voice of the young girl he remembered echoed through his mind.
“Kookie, fuck me..” And he feels his mind run in circles at the thought.
“Kookie, I like you more than anyone!” He remembers the lies the girls told him.
“Kookie, please.” You felt your release coming.
“Kookie, why are you looking at me like that?” Because he loved you. Kookie snaps out of it and looks to see you here right in front of him. He can’t do it. He can’t make himself vulnerable in front of you, not again. He knows he wants this one hundred times more than you do. He knows that after today you’ll move on and pretend it didn’t happen and he’ll still be in love with you. With that thought he pulls his fingers out of you. Jungkook looks at you dead in the eye as he puts his fingers into his mouth. He steps away from you and out of the gym.
Before you know it he’s left you there alone, and you cover your mouth once you realized what just took place.
2 years ago, things were completely different.
“I’m gonna do it today guys!” You sat on the bench next to Jimin who only gave you a look that showed he was unconvinced. You looked over at your friend Seulgi to see her making the same face. You looked to them with a lost expression, “What…”
“You tell us all the time that you’ll confess to Jungkook, and then you punk out. I don’t know what to believe anymore.” Seulgi tells you and you shake your head.
“No, I’ve changed. I’m a junior in high school now, it’s time for me to woman up. No other guy makes me feel the way he does.” You mumble out shyly and the two of them make kissy noises and you immediately swat at the two of them until you hear a voice behind you.
“Y/n? Can I talk to you?” You see Jungkook and immediately smile and nod your head. You follow the boy to another bench in a more secluded area.
“What’s up Kook?” You decided on telling him the way you felt after he told you what he wanted to say.
“You know my type right?” You raise an eyebrow and you feel your mouth turn upwards. Is he trying to say you’re his type?
“I like girly girls you know? The ones who always wear the nice dresses and fix their hair all pretty. The ones who don’t like the rough sports and everything.” He starts explaining and you feel your mouth falter.
“Oh.. oh.” You let out.
“Basically not you.. And anyone who says otherwise is blind.” Jungkook asserts and you nod your head. And look away, holding back tears. Did he know? Was he tired of you following him around like a lost puppy?
“I feel the exact same Jungkook. I could never like an egotistical loser like you. I like attractive and understanding guys!” You clenched your fist and stood up and Jungkook look down, his eyebrows furrowing.
“Oh yeah? Well at least I don’t constantly play a sport I suck at, it’s a bit pathetic don’t you think?” Jungkook stood up as well. This angered you. He always said you were getting better, was it all just a lie?
“If i’m so damn pathetic, maybe we just shouldn’t talk to each other anymore.” You angrily let out before storming away.
You were late for the team meeting for the third time this week. You couldn’t help but be hesitant at the thought of going. You didn’t even want to face Jungkook.
He probably thought you were desperate and pathetic. What were you gonna do? Now he knows that he can still get you with the snap of his fingers, and that terrified the living hell out of you. So throughout this month you’d been avoiding the boy like a plague.
As soon as you walked in you were already practicing, rarely interacting with the team. Luckily Jimin was on the team, and you somewhat got along with Jungkook’s friend Taehyung. You skated up a ramp and nearly tripped before arms caught you. You felt Taehyung's arms on your waist, you looked up and thanked him with a relieved smile, and he sent a smile back your way.
“Y/n!” You jump when you hear a harsh voice, you turn to see Jungkook coming towards the two of you, “Come here.”
You look at him and make no move to respond, Taehyung moves his hands from your waist and looks to Jungkook as well. You sigh and go over to Jungkook who immediately grabs your shoulders and turns you in the direction of the ramp.
“I know you Y/n.” Jungkook whispered near your ear, and you continued to look down and away from him as he spoke, “You need to be less tense, and you’ll make it no doubt.” You nod your head and take a deep breath before going down the ramp, more focused on enjoyment rather than perfection. You went back and forth with ease this time. You and Jungkook both cheered once you got back, high fiving before both of your smiles slowly dropped.
“Thanks.. Thanks for this Kook.” You mumble out before skating away.
“Yeah.” He whispers back as you go farther away.
“Wooo!” Your team had finally finished up practice. You guys all invited some friends out and you guys went to celebrate for the day before the tournament. There were jokes being made, and laughs being shared.
“Thank god Taehyung finally got that move down.” Jungkook cheered and Taehyung shook his head in disappointment.
‘No thanks to you, you spent all practice watching Y/n and giving her tips.” Taehyung complained, and his words caused you and Jungkook to nearly choke on your food.
“It’s not my fault, she needs the extra practice.” Jungkook stumbles out.
“Or you’re just whipped for her.” One of their friends let out and the whole table began to laugh. You smiled to yourself and poked at your food, and when you looked up you saw Jungkook looking straight at you. You looked away as soon as you could, but soon he was talking again.
“I’m whipped? But Y/n..” Jungkook starts, “Weren’t you just begging me to fuck you a while ago?” People at the table let out gasps and some laugh while others whisper in surprise.
“Jungkook… are you joking?” You mumbled.
“We both know what happened.” Jungkook retorted. And just like that he did exactly what you feared. He called you out on how desperate you sounded.
He was winning the little game you’d created in your mind, and you knew the only thing that could catch you up to him is revenge.
Later that night half of the group went home and the rest went to the karaoke bar. You had sung a couple of songs, but your mind was on something else. You’d been scanning Jungkook all night, waiting for an Idea to pop in your mind.
“Jimin, can you tell Jungkook to buy us more drinks? You know he won’t listen to me.” Jungkook’s parents always provided him with a good amount of money, so he often volunteered to pay for the drinks and snacks. You left as Jimin walked over to Jungkook. You quickly paid for a karaoke booth, and you can’t believe you’re wasting money, but you couldn’t miss this opportunity.
You stood by the booth nervously, playing with your fingers. You watched Jungkook leave the karaoke room and you’re almost stunned by the way he managed to look amazing no matter the setting. You say his name as you see him and look nervously at the booth.
“Something happened…” You weren’t the best at making things up, all you did is enter the booth, surely he did the same and before he could react you were pressing your body against his. Jungkook gasped as you pushed him back onto the couch and straddled his lap. Before he could even process the situation you were moving your body against his at a slow pace. Jungkook let out a soft grunt and placed his hand on your thigh. You two moved hard against each other as Jungkook began to move along. You were enjoying it way more than you were supposed to. Soon you were putting your hands on his sweats and pulling them down. You looked at his cock for a second, as silly as it sounds you're sure the you in high school would be having tears of joy at this sight. You make eye contact with Jungkook as you start to do little kitty licks on the tip of his dick.
“Oh my god, You drive me so fucking crazy, you know that?” Jungkook moaned out and it encouraged you to wrap your mouth around him, humming and sending vibrations right to his stomach.
Your hands start to play with his balls faster and faster the farther you go down on him. Your head then went on to quickly move up and down. Jungkook was a mess, trying to grab on to any object he could hold. You could feel his leg begin curling and he was trying his best not to be too loud.
“Oh shit, just like that.” Jungkook moaned out, you moved your lips off of him and moved your fingers to your lips.
“Shh, baby not to loud.” You let out, he nods his head and covers his mouth once you go back down on him. He eventually moved his hand from his mouth to grip on to the couch cushion.
“Shit.. please. I’m gonna cum, yes.” He choked out. And that was your cue. You pulled your mouth off of him and he whined and opened his eyes. Once you made eye contact he shook his head, “No..”
A smile came to your lips and he sighed in disappointment, “Y/n, don’t.” But before he could say anything more you were out the door.
Finally it was competition day. You’d all been practicing so hard, and although you hated the thought of doing this in the first place, you’d become set on winning with your team. The whole team was dressed in purple to represent their sponsor. Currently the team was taking a break.
You guys had been doing good, you’ve made it to the top two. The only thing left is for Jungkook to win the head on head race with the competition and you guys would have the trophy.
Speaking of Jungkook, the two of you haven't said more than ten words to each other. It felt good at the moment, but in hindsight you should’ve saved your “revenge” for later. It’s not the best idea to feel awkward around your teammate the day of competition. Luckily he seemed to be focused on the competition, and your actions hadn’t impacted him too much in the rink.
“20 minutes till finals.” A man came in and told you guys and you nodded your head. Your eyes shifted over to Jungkook who’d distanced himself from the three of you. You weren’t sure where the sudden uncomfortable behavior came from.
“His dad.” Taehyung whispered your way, and you turned to look at him.
“What?”
“His dad is here.” Taehyung specified and your eyes widened. Jungkook must be freaking out. You’ve always known Jungkook has wanted to make his dad proud, and it doesn’t help that his father used to skate professionally.
“You guys want to get some snacks before the finals?” Jimin asked the two of you and Taehyung nodded immediately. You guys haven't had much time to eat today. The two of them got up and looked at you.
“I’ll catch up.” You told them. The two of them leave the room soon after and you look over to Jungkook and bite your lip before standing up. Without a sound you took the seat next to him.
“Are you here to sike me out? You know we’re on the same team now so that wouldn’t be the best-”
“You’re going to do great, Kook.” You interrupt him and he stops speaking, looking down. It’s silent for a few seconds before he shakes his head. You take his hand and squeeze it.
“You’ve practiced for so long, I know you can do this. Your dad has always wanted to see you compete in a skating competition, and I’m sure he’ll be proud even if you lose.” You assure him and he shakes his head.
“Yeah.. I just wanna do good you know? This is his thing. He came all the way out here to watch me skate.. I can’t screw this up now.” Jungkook couldn’t help but spill out his feelings. Once again you were his confidant like old times, and it felt so good having you there with him when he felt this way.
“You’re Jeon Jungkook, the boy I was never able to beat. You can do this, alright?” You told him before picking up his purple skates and handing them to him. He smiled in your direction before putting them on. You watched as he pulled on the skates that matched yours, and you still couldn’t believe you were on the same side.
“You know.. I miss you. I miss us.” Jungkook lets out, not looking into your eyes.
“Yeah us.. Remember that? We were like two peas in a pod.” You played with your fingers and you both slowly made eye contact.
“I can’t believe it all ended because of a stupid crush.” Jungkook said and you look down shaking your head.
“Yeah.. i’m sorry about that. I couldn’t help how I felt about you, but I shouldn’t have ruined our friendship end over that. I was an emotional teenager in love, give me a break.” Maybe the feeling wasn’t in the past, but he didn’t need to know that.
“What are you talking about?” Jungkook’s eyebrows scrunched together.
“What are you talking about?” You asked, even more confused.
“We’re talking about how I liked you, right?” Jungkook asked and you swear your heart dropped. You shook your head quickly, eyes closing.
“I thought we were talking about how I liked you? You didn’t like me, you told me yourself. You said you wanted a girl who is nothing like me.” Jungkook heard your words and he immediately put both of his hands on his face, shaking his head. You were still so confused.
“I’m a complete idiot.” Jungkook mumbled out.
“What.. what did you do?” You asked him, quietly.
“I was so afraid of telling you how I felt. My friends mocked me for it… they told me if I didn’t confess to you in a week they’d say it themselves. I tried so many times, but I knew you would reject me so I couldn’t do it. That day.. I thought my friends told you the way I felt, and I didn’t want you to think it was true so..”
“So you lied to me.. And then I told you that you weren’t my type at all.” You finished for him. The two of you sat in silence. All of this for what? You couldn’t believe such a small misunderstanding came between the two of you.
“So.. we liked each other.. That whole time.” You mumble aloud. Jungkook shook his head.
“No Y/n.. “ Jungkook sits up and looks at you, “I was head over heels, in love with you.” Jungkook admitted, and you looked back to him shocked. Your eyes went to his lips, and the two of you moved in closer to each other, but before your lips could touch a knock sounded on the door. The two of you immediately move away from eachother.
“Hey, we have to head out now guys, I got you some food.” Jimin told the two of you.
“Jeon and Kim are on each other's tails!” An announcer’s voice rang out. You were yelling out Jungkook's name and cheering for him. You watched as he sped along with his competition.
His rival, Kim Seokjin glared in his direction as a hill came in view. You could only watch them on a TV screen set up near the finish line. Seokjin was starting to loose his lead, and he decided to “Accidentally” bump into Jungkook, making him fall to the ground.
“No!” You yell out. Come on Jungkook. Come on.
Jungkook gets up to his feet, heaving and immediately he’s skating with all of his might. He cuts through the forest area, and everyone knows how difficult it is to skate on grass, but somehow Jungkook managed to do it. You watched as Kim Seokjin’s silhouette came into view, and you could have cried on the spot. Suddenly Jungkook came in through the woods, startling Kim Seokjin who fell in shock.
Jungkook kept on moving until his body hit the finish line and the whole crowd roared in celebration. Jimin and Taehyung picked up Jungkook and cheered before dropping him when his dad came to view.
You watched from afar as Jungkook hugged his father and the two talked for a bit. Jimin and Taehyung somehow managed to grab the trophy and celebrate with it while Jungkook was distracted.
“My god guys, we just got the trophy, don’t break it.” You warn the two of them with a laugh. You then hear your name, and you turn to see Jungkook, coming straight towards you. As if it were a movie, he placed his hands on your face, pulling you into a kiss. Cheers came from your friends and parents who’ve all been patiently waiting for the day you two finally got together.
Jungkook and you let out giggles as he shakily tried to open the door to his apartment. You’d all just gone out and celebrated your win, but you and Jungkook left early because of.. Circumstances.
Once the door was opened and closed the two of you were kissing. Jungkook held on to your waist and you held on to his shirt as the two of you stumbled into his bedroom. Soon you two pulled away, and you Quickly began undressing yourselves. You took off your shoes and threw them to the side, next were your shorts, and lastly your shirt. Once Jungkook had his clothes off he opened his arms for you to jump into. You jump up and wrap your legs around his hips, giggling as his lips kissed you neck.
Before you know it he pushed your back to the bed. His lips kissed yours softly at first, at least until the two of you began grinding on each other. This time the two of you were free to moan as loud as you wanted to.
“Your moans are so beautiful baby, I can’t wait to hear the way you sound when I’m inside of you.” Jungkook whispered, and you nodded your head. Soon he pulled your panties down and threw them to the side. He left soft kisses on your thighs before moving his fingers to your middle, quickly moving his fingers around and your moans quickly increased in sound. You loved the feeling, but you didn’t want his fingers anymore, you just wanted to finally fuck him.
“I wanna ride you.” You sat up slightly and your words caused him to pause his movement. He remembered the karaoke bar and how bad he wanted you to ride him that night, soon he flipped you over and you smiled in his direction. You pulled down his boxers, kissing up his body until your lips were on his again for a quick peck. You grabbed his cock and re positioned it before slowly going down on him. Once all of him was inside of you the two of you let out equally loud moans.
“How does it feel Kookie?” You whispered, but he only responded in groan, his head falling back as you moved on top of him. Your hip movement became faster and moans filled the room, Jungkook’s hands gripped onto the sheets.
“This is all I've fucking wanted for weeks now.” Jungkook let out, and you felt butterflies rumble in your stomach at his lustful and vulnerable tone.
“After the.. Shit… after the gym.. I think I came more than three times that night just thinking of how beautiful your moans are, baby.” He admitted, and you knew his words were bringing you closer.
“Fuck Jungkook. I wan.. When you come.. Come inside me please.” You begged him, and at your words his hips snapped up at the thought. Luckily you were on the pill, but either way at this point you were willing to risk it all for him. Your hips started moving sporadically and he knew you were close. Jungkook flipped you over and put his hands on your neck, his eyes looking into yours. He pushed into you again, moving his hips at a fast pace.
“Oh my god, Kookie.. I’m gonna cum.” You could barely let out with his soft hold on your neck. When you felt your high coming you moved your arm to your face and Jungkook immediately held it down away from your face.
“No, I wanna see you lose it. I wanna see it.” Jungkook sputtered out, and he knew he was coming close as well. Suddenly you felt your stomach drop and you were coming around him, moving your hips eagerly and the way you squeezed around him caused Jungkook to let go too.
Jungkook’s eyes closed and his mouth fell open as he shot endless streams of cum inside of you. The two of you breathed heavily, and his face fell into your neck. Jungkook took your hands in his and you guys sat in each other's warmth for a bit. Jungkook grabbed some tissues from his night stand once he was able to breathe again, and he cleaned you up.
You two laid together in a comfortable silence.
“Is now the best time to ask you on a date?” He asked, and the two of you laughed at the situation, but you nodded your head and cuddled into him.
“I love you, Y/n.” Jungkook told you.
“I love you, Kookie.” You responded, and you guys kiss again, a kiss full of love and passion.
“Kookie?” A little girl says, holding hands with a little boy as they walk around a playground.
“Hm?” The boy responds.
“My mommy says that you should spend your life with someone you love.” The girl says confidently. The boy is a bit confused, he wasn’t sure what love was.
“So if I love you, we will be together forever?” The boy asked.
“Mmm!” The girl nods.
“Okay. I love you Y/n!” The boy says happily.
“Me too! Will you always love me?” The girl asked with a smile.
“Yes! Always.”
Okay so like, this took like two days to write. And I kept wanting it to be over already, but now that I’ve finished I’m just sad! I’m never had post-writing depression before. I hope you enjoyed this!
Can I please request a Jungkook smut where there is a fight for dominance and you tie him up using handcuffs to the bed and suck hickeys on his neck and nipples (they're sensitive!) and ride him after teasing him with a blowjob (you don't let him cum) and while all this, he's sitting there like 'you're-so-gonna-regret-this-face' and says something about once she opens him what he's gonna do. Thank you <3 <3
Get ready for switch!Jungkook
“Don’t. Move,” you growled in Jungkook’s ear as you satstraddling his waist.
He grabbed your wrists so tightly that it started to hurt ashe pulled his head upwards to yours. “And why should I?”
You struggled against his grip and he laughed as you jerked yourhands away.
“I’m in charge,”you sneered.
“Oh?” his eyebrows came up with the question. “Who says?”
He started to sit up, grabbing your waist, but you put yourhand on his chest and pressed firmly, using your body weight to push him to hisback once more. He tsked as you stared him down.
“And what do you think you’re doing?” he asked, almostamused.
“I told you I’m in charge.” You quickly reached for thebedside table and pulled the drawer open. On top was a set of handcuffs he regularlyused on you, but this time you were determined for your roles to be reversed. You grabbed his wrists and had a cuff over oneand on the bed before he had time to think about it. Just as quickly, you hadhis other hand above him.
He laughed, impressed, as he looked up at you.
“Oh, so this is how it’s going to be?”
“Yea,” you whispered as you leaned forward. You gripped thecollar of his t-shirt and ripped it down the middle, much to his surprise. “Thisis how it’s going to be, Jungkook.”
“Color me impressed, babe. Show me what you can do.”
“I’m going to need you to shut up.”
“Yes ma’am.”
You leaned over and kissed him, slowly. Even without hishands he was trying to dominate your mouth, but you shut him down quickly bypulling away. He whined lowly but didn’t say anything as you moved your kissesto his neck. You heard an intake of breath as you moved to the junction of hisneck and shoulder and sucked hard, instantly creating an angry red mark acrosshis skin. His head fell back, allowing you access to the rest of him as youkissed across and switched sides. You placed light kisses along his collarbonesand neck before you bit down once more, Jungkook unsuspecting. He hissed at thepain but didn’t protest as he followed directions. Kissing wetly down his chestyou stopped at his nipples knowing just how sensitive he was when he wasaroused. You placed your lips against the skin all around them, running yourtongue along the honey coated expanse of his chest, but never once did youtouch his nipples. You could tell he was getting frustrated as his breathingbecame heavier and his hips shifted beneath you.
“Baby, please,” hefinally whispered.
You looked up to see him staring down at you. You almostcooed at the sight; his eyes were large and sparkling as he watched you hoverover his chest.
“Please what?” You ran your lips over his skin beforeblowing across his nipples, watching them pebble.
“They hurt,” he whined.
“Oh, these?” you asked before blowing across his nipples oncemore.
His face twisted at the light touch of air, but you couldtell he was suffering. Slowly, you moved towards one of his nipples beforeclosing your lips over it. His sigh came out in a shudder as your tongue ranover his sensitive skin.
“Fuck,” he whispered.
You let your teeth scrape over it before pulling it intoyour mouth. Jungkook’s hips bucked upwards into yours as you sucked on hisnipple and pinched the other between your fingers. After a few seconds youpulled back to look at your handiwork. A fresh, blossoming bloom of red wasstarting to form around the areola. Jungkook was captivated as he looked atyou, his gaze on your lips. You moved downwards, kissing along his abdomenbefore stopping at his sweats. He was painfullyhard and when you palmed him, his breath escaped between clenched teeth.You heard the clack of metal against the headboard as he pulled at the cuffs.Gripping the waistband of his sweats you pulled them downwards, allowing hiscock free to fall against his stomach. Precum was already collecting at the tipand smeared across his stomach when you gripped him and pushed your thumb intothe slit. He groaned deeply at the contact and his hips bucked up into your hand.
“Don’t move I said.” You delivered a slap to his balls thathad him moaning under your touch as you soothed them over with your hand asecond later.
“Yes ma’am,” he whispered once more.
You ran a finger through the precum on his stomach beforepopping it into your mouth. Jungkook groaned as he watched you pull your fingerout slowly. You ran your thumb through the new leaking precum and spread it downthe length of his cock as you pumped your hand slowly over him. His entire bodyshivered in pleasure as your mouth met the head of his cock and you slowly swirledyour tongue around it. You sank down slow, letting him hit your gag reflex sothat your spit would coat him before pulling off; using it to run your handdown his hard length. You looked up at Jungkook, sweat rolling down his faceand his mouth opened in absolute pleasure as you released some of the pressureon his cock.
“God, I want to fuck you,” he moaned.
“You’re not doing anyfucking today.”
You almost thought he was going to cry, the whine coming outof him so sorrowful that you almost felt bad. Almost. You put your mouth over himonce more, sucking loudly and immediately picking up your pace as you other handcame down to cup his balls. They were tightening frighteningly fast under yourtouch and as soon as his thighs started to quiver you pulled off.
“FUCK!”
You smirked as Jungkook jerked against the cuffs and lookedat you as if he wanted to punish you as harshly as he could right now; theanger almost roiled off his skin.
“Oh, baby, don’t be mad,” you said while rubbing soothingcircles into his thighs. His cock was red and hard, standing at attentionagainst him. “Does it hurt?”
“Fuck you,” he moaned as he pulled on the handcuffs.
“I don’t think that’s how you should be talking to me rightnow,” you said as you sat up pulling your underwear off from underneath thet-shirt of his that you wore. You positioned yourself over his thigh and satyour wet core on the muscles clenched there, moaning as you rolled your hipsagainst him.
“Fuck, baby,” he said as you pulled his shirt over yourhead, leaving you bare and on full display for him. He looked down to see thegrowing wetness on this thigh as you moved your body over him. “Does that feelgood?” He flexed his thigh, creating a harder surface for you.
Your fingers dug into his hips as you used him to stabilizeyourself as you continued to get yourself off on his thigh.
“Your legs were sculpted by the gods,” you moaned as youreyes closed, pleasure rippling through you as your clit moved over his smoothskin.
He watched you in the light of the bedside lamp as you fluidlyrolled your hips against him, so wet that even your thighs glided along hiswith no effort. Your skin was starting to shine as sweat coated you, leaving Jungkookbasking in your glow. He almost forgot how mad he was as he watched youpleasure yourself against him. Too soon, though, you were swinging your leg offand taking it away from him.
“Why’d you stop?” he breathed.
“I don’t want to come yet.”
You leaned down to kiss him again and run your fingertipsover his nipples and you almost felt the goosebumps rise on his skin. Reachingdown, you grabbed the base of his cock and positioned yourself above him beforedropping down, ass meeting his thighs. Planting your hands on his chest youraised your hips until just the tip was inside and dropped down swiftly, causingyou both to moan.
“Let me touch,” Jungkook begged as you bounced on his cockeven faster.
“Nooope,” you saidbetween breaths.
You quickened your pace as you brushed your fingers acrosshis nipples, smiling as he keened at the touch. His nipples were so sensitive,and you loved it. You felt your risingorgasm and you could practically feel how badly Jungkook wanted to fuck up intoyou. A few more harsh bounces downward and your orgasm hit you hard, your fingernails scraping across Jungkook’schest as you cried out his name. The blood was rushing in your ears and youcould barely hear him as he began telling you all the things he wanted to do toyou once the handcuffs were off.
“God, I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk tomorrow.Once you let me out of these, I’m going to show you who’s in fucking charge here.”
As you started to gain some semblance of control you reachedforward after grabbing the key and undid the cuffs. As soon as Jungkook’ssecond wrist fell he reached forward and grabbed you by the throat, pulling youto the side, and practically throwing your body into the bed. He didn’t waste asecond before his cock was back inside of you, his hand tight on your throat,and slamming into you.
He brought his face down to yours as he fucked into you sohard, your eyes were rolling back, and you felt as if you were being rippedapart.
“You just thoughtyou could control me. How does it feel now that I’m fucking you this hard? Punishingyou?” He was breathless above you, but you were unable to breathe let alonetalk. You just let him use you as he saw fit, chasing his high. He releasedyour throat and stuck his pointer and middle finger in your mouth while hisother fingers bit into your jaw. He looked almost angry above you as he watchedyour face, his pace so brutal that you believed what he said when he told youyou wouldn’t be able to walk tomorrow. He pulled his fingers out but kept hisgrip on your jaw as he kissed you firmly, almost desperately as he came; hiswarmth filling you, causing you to moan as he fucked his cum inside of you.
He moaned in relief as he slipped out of you. Your entirebody was numb as he rolled to the side and let his hand fall against your thigh.
