𝒟𝓇𝓊𝓃𝓀 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝒩𝒶𝓈𝓉𝓎
paring: older brother's bsf! jungkook X female! reader ft. Taehyung
word count: 2.5K
content: explicit content,smut (mdi), drinking, friends to FWB, age gap (21 & 28), dom! jungkook (icl), dirty smut, use of petname princess, sex in car, squirting, rough sex, cremepie
prompt: drinking game turns into car fvcking (~_~)
a/n -> here we go… enjoy {>__<}! can you tell im very inlove with this man still after all these years? that's just my army heart
Finally deciding to let loose and enjoy your ‘uptight life’, you, your older brother, and your older brother’s best friend, Jungkook Jeon, decided to go out and have a little fun at the club with some friends. Unlike you, Jungkook had lots and lots of clubbing experience.
In fact, he was generally more experienced in things compared to you, especially with being 7 years older. He was experienced in girls, experienced in drinking, and experienced in art.
The man also had an arm covered in tattoos and a face decorated with per-icings. He seemed like a rude “Emo Bad-Boy” on the outside, but really, he had a chill but rebellious soul.
You two have grown closer as friends due to of course your brother, but also, you and Jungkook had the same fields of work. Jungkook was like that fun, older friend you always needed. He was less overprotective than your brother, and he was a way more trouble loving friend.
Friend, but you used to have a small crush on Jungkook when you first met. You were much younger at the time while he was 7 years older, so he never looked your way.
Now, you were older, 21 going on 22, and claimed to yourself that those feelings were long gone, especially after you two grew closer as friends and nothing more…but Jungkook was so pretty…So hot.
Who wouldn’t have a crush on him? Sexy body. Jet black hair in wolf cut. Well-structured and pierced face. He was manly, almost bulky, very sexy but had that cute bunny-like innocence that could drive a girl crazy. The tattoos and piercings only added to the fun. It's almost like the older he got, the more attractive of a man he became.
He couldn’t even hug you normally without you being pressed against his warm abs. It wasn't his fault that he was so well built and kissed by the heavens and sun. You liked the feeling of his large, rough tatted hands displayed on your back…And you liked the breeze of his breath on your neck…
Despite finding him hot as fuck, you knew there was some kind of imaginary boundary line that shouldnt be crossed as you and Jungkook were just friends, he was your brother’s bestfriend and Jungkook was 28, nearing his thirties while you were in your early twenties.
After the night of the clubbing though, things were changed and lines were crossed.
Though your brother initially joined you both on the clubbing, he left early to visit his girlfriend. Since he did know Jungkook for a long time, he trusted him to behave around you and protect you throughout the party. Little did your brother know, Jungkook was rebellious as hell and was going to start something he knew he couldn't finish.
“Jungkook~,”
Slurred a drunk Taehyung with an evil smile. Taehyung was one of Jungkook’s longterm friends, and though he didn’t realize it, he was about to redirect the friendship you and Jungkook had built.
A simple dare or drink game was being played between you, Jungkook, Taehyung, and a couple of randoms. Jungkook was deliberately trying not to drink on this night because he was more concerned about an important work related project he had the next day. Jungkook knew he needed to be prepared for that, and drinking would be the worse choice.
“I dare you to kiss Y/n. Dare or drink.”
Most of the people in the drinking circle ‘ooh-ed’. They loved to see people kiss for whatever reason. Some people, likely drunk and unable to contain their reaction, ‘ugh-ed’ in jealousy. If your older brother was here, he would have made you leave. But now, he wasn't currently there to play the role of mother.
Jungkook slowly turned his head to stare at you, assessing you up and down. He was so lustfully hot in his black tanktop and those thick biceps, but his eyes were so soft and pure. Damn boba eyes.
His gaze made you squirm in your high seat. Though you came in a fitting red dress that showed skin in a sexy yet comfortable way for the temperature, Jungkook made your body feel so much more heated than it needed to be.
You were worried that he could sense it all; the way your fingers shook, the way your thighs clenched, the way your panties soaked. You two were still just friends after all, so why did you feel this way?
Luckily, you were also trying your best to stay sober since you also had a similar important project as Jungkook. If you were already drunk, you probably would have said a few things out loud you shouldn't have.
Jungkook casually shrugged and bit at his lip per-icing out of habit.
“I mean, I’m down if she’s down.” He said in his deep velvety voice.
You gasped. Did he really just agree? But-
Jungkook raised a thick pierced eyebrow at you in question, giving you room to reject him if you wanted.
…
After you only nodded, Jungkook’s dark boba eyes widened before schooling back to his handsome poker face. He twirled at his black hoop ear-ring to think about something. Clearly, he didn't think long and hard about the "kissing as friends" thing.
Your breath hitched, and your pulse quickened as he slowly approached you. Like a tattooed snake surrounding their prey, Jungkook pushed himself up from his seat, circled around to be behind you and whispered low in your ear so that the others watching couldn’t hear. His tattooed arm gripped your shoulder, but it wasn’t control, it was grounding.
“We could fake a kiss if you’re uncomfortable.”
….
“I want to kiss you.”
"Very well then."
Then with the blink of an eye, he grabbed your arms, spun you around on your high chair to face him, and he devoured you like he was starving for centuries. The people around watched in curiosity and confusion, but nothing else mattered except for you and him, Jungkook.
When his lips crashed into yours, for a moment you could only feel his long, slimy tongue exploring every inch of your mouth. His cold lip per-icing pressing against your lips, so you impulsively licked the metal and closed your eyes in pleasure once he slurped your tongue back into his mouth, demanding more.
He let out a soft moan and resisted the urge to grind against your chair like a bunny in heat. The sound he made was rough and deep, but you loved the manly vibrations that came with it.
This passionate makeout went on for a long 10 seconds before you both decided to catch your breaths, hearts racing n all, saliva connected from both mouths.
You could still taste the aftertaste of his tongue. Something sweet and lip ring metal still on the tip of your tongue.
What you and Jungkook did was not how friends kissed each other, in fact, friends aren't even supposed to kiss. So why in the hell did Jungkook kiss you like that? He kissed you like he was starving, deprived of women's mouths, when in reality, almost everybody wanted him.
Post the tongue sucking Jungkook gave you, you couldn’t help but keep thinking about the way he kissed you. You thought about it so much that your head was spinning, and your body was aching for more of him.
You were basically drunk off of his warm saliva now, constantly thinking back to the way he slid his nasty tongue into your mouth like he owned you, like he wanted to lick more of you, when in reality, you guys were just friends.
15 minutes after the Dare or Drink game, it was getting late, so you and Jungkook walked back from the party to the car that night. He closely followed behind you until you were safely in the car.
Suddenly, things in the cramped car felt a lot more heated than before. There was not enough room to breathe. You could sense every movement of Jungkook’s large, tatted body like an expensive motion detector. Except a motion detector would alert, you would just grow more wet and your breath would just hitch with every deep breath he took.
Lord, why did he wear a black tank top and chains today? It was your weakness. You could see every curve of his thick pale biceps and read every tattoo like scripted. You had this urge to kiss all over his flesh and mark his soft skin as yours and-
Jungkook used his large rough hands to suddenly grab you from your seat and move you on his lap. Now you were straddling him and gazing directly into his boba eyes in this small car. You could feel his hard bulge through his jeans already. From his hardness, flush pierced face and sweaty grip around your waist, Jungkook was feeling the same way you were. The worst part was, you were both sober.
“Why don’t you tell me what’s on your mind, princess?” He asked with a soft smirk.
“I- Uh…” You were suddenly nervous under his dazed gaze. Jungkook and you were still at the status of friends, and it would complicate everything if these feelings you both were having were expressed out loud.
You squirmed frantically to move off him but he raised a pierced eyebrow at your action and slid you harder against him, rough hands now gripping your hips as he used his hand to adjust the seat and lean back in his car seat.
This motion caused a bit of your tight dress to rise and the tips of Jungkook’s ears turned red at the sight. He licked his lips in a needy hunger.
“I need you, princess.” He deeply whined, his eyes no longer innocent but more dilated and needy. He looked very drunk despite not consuming any alcohol.
“B-but Jungkook.” You stuttered nervously. There were so many reasons you two shouldn't hookup. He was not just your much older friend, but he was your older brother’s friend. And Jungkook was your fellow worker. Why hookup with him of all the guys? Why not choose a man closer to your age?
“I dont give a fuck. Just let me fuck you. Now. P-please.”
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You should not have let those big innocent boba eyes fooled you, because the way he fucked you was the complete opposite of gentle and pleading. In fact, he pounded into you like he was eternally pissed at how long your brother kept you guys apart for, making you get fucked cowgirl style.
“Mmm…So warm and wet around me, fuck!-” He gritted through his teeth while thrusting into you with sharper hits. Your thighs were starting to shake around his wide hips in the best way.
Jungkook couldn't hold himself back anymore. He tried to slow down and let you control the pace back during it, but he needed you so bad he couldn't take it.
He hated how much your brother annoyingly cock-blocked him from having you. He hated seeing you during work or during simple hangouts and not be able to fuck you infront of everyone like the world was ending.
You didn't know what to grip on to during this car sex you were having. No matter how quick your breaths were, Jungkook’s thrusts were quicker. And they hit heavy, hard and punishing in the best way, He was so large, girthy and wet, so every pound banged into that spot you so desperately needed him to. Every stretch he gave you felt like a reward.
If your older brother knew about this whole affair, he'd probably have a stroke, ghost you and kill Jungkook. But maybe Jungkook was growing on you, because you liked the thrill, and you liked the thought of your older brother losing his mind. You were a 21 year old woman now, and you could choose whoever you wanted now.
You indistinctively gripped onto Jungkook’s wavy thick black hair with both hands and a moan erupted from deep in his chest, sending those same vibrations throughout all of your body just like the kiss. He was quite vocal, it was hard to even think with all the sounds he was making.
“Fuck, fuck, right there yes. You can take more.” He whimpered, trying to stay quiet in the cramped car but was failing miserably. Both of his hands gripped your waist like you were his life line.
The windows were quickly starting to fog up from the heat you and Jungkook were creating in the cramped car.
He knew that you were close before you did and demanded that you looked into his eyes during it. You struggled to meet his gaze as you knew what you and him were doing was very scandalous.
Jungkook lowly growled in annoyance and suddenly, his large tattooed hand gripped angrily your chin so you couldn't look away from his dark eyes as he remained deep in you, harshly thrusting up from under.
His pounds were more intentional as he knew exactly how your body worked, and he would feel how your pussy was tightly gripping him, on the verge of release.
You gasped, almost not being able to feel your legs when the orgasm hit you like a tsunami. You disgustingly squirted all over his tanktop and he only smirked in content.
He continued to fuck you through it, making you ride him slowly while guiding you with one of his large rough hands.
You could feel how unbelievably hard he was in you and his eyes kept rolling back like he was going to pathetically pass out. His balls were throbbing as if he was some kind of bomb, ready to explode.
“P-please, please, fucking please can i cum in?”
You didn’t know why, but maybe to be even more scandalous, you said yes.
Like a volcano, you felt ropes of hot sticky thick cum fill deep into your insides as his thighs violently shook under you. You almost had a second orgasm at the sight and feeling your brother's best friend just gave you.
“Thank you. Thank you so much.” He cried out loud before yanking you in for an immediate, wet and sloppy kiss.
You kissed him back and bounced on him seeking more of that friction while he was tongue deep.
“Mmm! So greedy…” He grumbled against your lips with a smile.
DING. DING. DING- DI- DING
“Shit.” Jungkook suddenly hissed as he pulled away to check the cause of sound. It was no other than your brother freaking out and blowing up Jungkook’s phone.
“Where are you guys??”
“It's like 2am wtf??”
“Coming rn.”
“Why are you guys still just in the parking lot???”
“You better not have fucked my sister. Ill kill you.”
Jungkook just chuckled and gave that hungry gaze over to you. You played with his earring because why not.
“When he comes, you can show him that you're not drunk.”
