↳ fratboy!th & introvert!jk
↳ slow burn, emotional hurt/comfort, sharing a bed
taekook | explicit | enemies to lovers
summary: "Jungkook couldn't stand frat parties, fuckboys, and Kim Taehyung. And not necessarily in that order. When Jimin convinced him to go to one for his birthday, Jungkook swore he wouldn't stay around for more than five minutes.
Fast forward a couple of hours later:
“Do you want to go first?” Taehyung asked, pushing Jungkook lightly towards the toilet. “I’ll turn around, just be quick, and use your left hand.”
“I can’t think of a good comeback because I really need to pee.” Jungkook threw him an ugly stare and started unbuckling his belt. “Uh, close your eyes.”
“I’m literally facing the other side of the room, and I’m not interested in your dick, Jeon, just do it already.”
because i suck i made this a part 2 to Fragrant and theres no real smut in this im srry im tryin my best ;;1
also srry this is so short dhghs, i wanted it to be longer but after a point i lost inspo and i just wanted to post :// <- i think i’ve said that b4 dhjhshsjs
“There’s something I wanna try,” Jonghyun starts.
It comes as a surprise to Taemin when Jonghyun firmly presses him against one of their walls the next day.
“Baby?” Taemin cranes his head. Moments ago he was going to fix up something to eat- because yes, he can luckily still eat regular food- when Jonghyun appeared out of nowhere, first grabbing by the waist, then trapping him between himself and a nearby wall. For a moment, Jonghyun is too much. He’s in his tank top and sweats again, his tan toned arms trapping Taemin against the wall, for a moment, it’s too much.
“I want you,” Jonghyun whispers, grazing his lips against Taemin’s cheek. Taemin isn’t quite sure where Jonghyun’s confidence is coming from, but he has to admit he likes it, likes a change. While he’s usually the more mischievous of the two of them, he can’t deny that the change of emotion in his partner riles him up. Still, he doesn’t plan to play Jonghyun’s game for too long.
Taemin’s lips curl then, just before pulling Jonghyun into a kiss by his shirt. Jonghyun tilts his head, letting a soft sound reach the air. That response never gets old. Taemin isn’t sure if it’s that he’s that good a kisser, but if Jonghyun’s faint noises are a hint at anything, then he’d say he’s pretty good.
And Jonghyun’s good at kissing too, really good. His lips are all plush and hot, always pressing for more. And his tongue is just as impatient, wanting constant, slick heat against it. His mouth is so, so pretty (Taemin should really tell him that more often, because even if he doesn’t show it, Jonghyun really affects him, really gets him going, and he hopes Jonghyun knows).
They pull back after some sweet sweet slides of lips. Taemin pecks him again, never able to satisfy his urge to kiss his Jonghyun.
“There’s something I wanna try,” Jonghyun starts.
A sneaky grin.“Oh?” Jonghyun nods, and without speaking, reaches for one of Taemin’s hands, pulling it up slowly until it’s just near his thumping heart. Taemin smiles and presses his palm flush to his thin shirt, enjoying the heat and the rapid beating; Jonghyun is like this because of him, his chest rising and falling quickly, pupils dilated, cheeks heated and flushed, all of this, just for Taemin.
But then Jonghyun guides Taemin’s hand higher, slowly until he wraps Taemin’s fingers around his neck. Then- Taemin gets it.
“Oh, I see..” he concludes, eyes brimming with excitement for this new way to get Jonghyun off, this new aspect of pleasure for the both of them.
Taemin hesitates for just a moment, hoping Jonghyun’s thought this through. “Do you have a um- safeword?” he presses his lips thin as he waits.
“I errr..I had trouble thinking of one so..it’s kind of lame. How’s ‘rest’?”
Taemin smiles then. Jonghyun is so eager yet nervous, he can’t help but lean close and kiss his nose. “Whatever you want is fine, baby; I just don’t wanna hurt you.”
“But..you know I like the pain.”
“Jonggie, you know what I mean.” Taemin pouts, pulling at the other’s shirt. Jonghyun giggles then, but then his eyes darken.
“So can we try?”
“Right now?”
“Mhm.”
Taemin sighs, letting a hand slide down Jonghyun’s torso until he meets his hips, then he wraps his hand around him, switching their spots and pressing Jonghyun against the wall- all in the blink of an eye. Jonghyun gasps, Taemin’s super-speed still catches him off guard, but he likes it, loves it.
Then before Jonghyun can speak, Taemin’s hands are sliding up his chest, over his collarbones and around his neck. Jonghyun can feel the rush starting to swirl in his chest as his breathing becomes more laboured, but he loves it, wants Taemin to continue, and to probably squeeze harder.
Taemin squeezes harder as if he’s a mind reader and Jonghyun grunts before Taemin kisses him. It’s entirely heady on Jonghyun’s part as he grips Taemin for support as he starts going a little lightheaded.
They kiss like this into the night; with Jonghyun panting between slides of lips and then eventually coming in his pants thanks to one of Taemin’s legs conveniently slotting itself between his own.
Naughty stuff: Top!Tae, Oral, clit teasing, stripping, lots of kisses, very vocal Tae, from behind, lowkey animalistic and some titty-love, a lot of grabbing and touching and some spanking. (ft. attempts to make this some-what more of a “realistic” smut + lube is your best friend.)
SMUT | 2.2k | m.list | AO3 ver.
Disclaimer: This is fiction. Actions and events in these stories are often exaggerated and to a certain degree unrealistic. Please have this in consideration when reading fiction, especially if it includes sexual content.
Rating: Mature, sexual content
It wasn’t often that he came home early, but today was one of those days. Much to your delight since you’ve had the day off and been investing your time on doing nothing for once.
Barely any words were exchanged after he stepped inside before your lips and hands were clinging to the other with no mercy.
It was Thursday.
Some people might think it’s weird but for you and Taehyung it kept the spark alive.
Thursdays were always reserved for “love” time. Well, most days were along with some spontaneity but Thursdays was an agreement. It was also a good excuse to try new things or to simply dress a little extra for the occasion.
The only words that had time to escape were “Hello Honey” before he easily lifted you up for you to wrap your legs around his waist.
He lips practically begged for more the second they came in touch with yours and your hands quickly found their way into his hair.
Of course he was eager, eager to taste you, eager to touch you, eager to play with you. Immersed in the kiss you didn’t notice the few amount of steps it took for him to carry you to your bedroom.
With a short gasp escaping you he pulled away from your lips and let you fall back on to the bed with a bounce.
He smirked down at you stood by the end of the bed, dressed in black jeans, a shirt and still wearing his leather jacket and slightly out of breath.
While his hands moved up to unbutton his shirt you noticed the significantly grown bulge that was concealed by a tight looking piece of fabric. Unaware you let your teeth sink in to your lower lip gently.
“You like what you see?” Taehyung asked, his smirk wider than before.
Scoffing, you replied with a smirk.
Within the next second his abdomen was fully exposed and he pulled his jacket off along with his shirt, leaving his upper body exposed for your eyes.
Taehyung liked putting on a show and you knew it far too well from experience.
He raised a brow and took a step closer to the bed, his hand gently brushing against his bulge.
“There’s an issue.”
“What can that issue be baby?”
“You’re wearing clothes.” He said and climbed on to the bed.
His hands reached for the hem of your shirt and pulled it over your head. He unclasped your bra and tossed it to the side along with your shirt, leaving you in an equal amount of clothing as himself.
Your mind was clouded with lust, whatever was happening outside or next door couldn’t find a way to capture a snip of your attention even if it tried. The two of you fully immersed and focused on the other, eyes staring deeply in to your, lips moving against yours with a hungry pressure. It felt as if only a mere second had passed from then to now, along with the rest of your clothes getting thrown off the bed and Taehyung pinning you down against the mattress, his hands tightly gripping each of your wrists and holding them down on either side of your head, Taking control. Minutes felt like seconds, his lips left your and trailed kisses down your jaw to your neck. He took his sweet time but every motion and touch left you wanting more and wanting it to last longer.
His hands left your wrists and brushed against your arms down to your elbows before he placed them on the sides of your waist. His lips begun a journey further south, placing gentle touches against your skin from your shoulder, between your breasts and down your abdomen. Where he was going wasn’t anything but expected and anticipated. But he still managed to get a low surprised gasp out of you when his hands left your waist, stroking over your hips before grabbing your thighs tightly, pushing them up and apart, placing your legs on either shoulder. He met your eyes again only to flash a grin before letting his hands slide down your thighs and rest on your hips.
His tongue flicked over your clit, making you let out a soft whimper at the first touch. Taking the sensitivity in mind he started of slow, licking across, up and down frustratingly slow. For every flick of his tongue you could feel yourself dripping beneath him, only to second later have your juices captured by his tongue.
A hand went missing from your hips but quickly found its way back to your body by your slit.
His hands were cold and the touch had you tighten your muscles in surprise from the sudden change from his warm tongue and hot breath to his cold fingers pinching your clit softly.
He knew how much you loved it when he paid extra attention to that one specific sensitive spot on your body, knowing he would get his treat for his dedication later…
His thumb pressed against your clit and slowly started going in circles, triangles, squares?! The pleasure going through your nerves from his touch was more than enough to have you not focusing on if he was either drawing patterns or just moving around as he pleased. Whatever he was doing it felt too good for you to want or let him stop.
Your muscles tensed up and your leg moved up his shoulder. Keeping still was easier said than done but you wished you hadn’t.
Taehyung pulled his hand away to grab your ankle.
“Stay still.” He ordered, moving your leg back to its original position.
Your hands were tightened into fists of frustration. You needed to feel his touch again and now, it was too close that a second longer and he would have had you orgasm just from his fingers.
Another second went by consisting of his eyes just looking you up and down.
“On all fours”
Desperately you obeyed his command and turned over, placing yourself on all fours with your back facing him.
The mattress dipped as he moved around behind you, making you able to figure out where he was. A hand placed itself on your lower back and moved up slowly, pushing you down on the way up to your neck. Your face was resting sideways against the bed, your arms supporting your balance by your sides and your backside up in the air.
His hand made its way back up your spine but didn’t stop at your lower back. His hand moved over the curve of your butt, stopping there instead. His fingertips dug in to the skin of your butt cheek, grabbing it tightly before letting go and playfully spanking it.
You let out a small groan as response.
“You like that?” he asked, lightly slapping his hand again against the pink mark his hand left previously.
You nodded lightly and you heard him chuckle lightly behind you.
His hand rested soothingly against your butt cheek, his other closed around his cock, gently stroking himself before positioning the tip by your folds, letting you feel his presence before sliding the tip between your folds and up your slit to your clit and back down to your entrance.
Deep sighs of pleasure left his throat as he repeated the movement up and down before he pushed gently into your entrance. Not more than the head at first, moving gently in and out of your entrance.
Your hands gripped the sheets, silently begging for him to slide all the way in.
As if hearing you he pushed the head of his cock in again and placed his hands on your hips, pulling you back against him slowly as he pushed himself in all the way with a moan escaping both of you. All the way in he stayed in place, letting you enjoy the pleasuring feeling of his cock stretching your inner muscles. He started rocking his hips gently, the pleasure instantly taking over your mind as he moved gently inside you.
Next he fully pulled out, causing you to tense up. He quickly reached beside you to the top draw of the nightstand, clumsily grabbing a bottle out it and pushing it shut.
He rushed trying to get the cap off and quickly drizzled the thick clear liquid over his cock. He closed the bottle one-handedly and tossed it to the side. He quickly moved his hand up and down to spread the lube over himself, whatever was left on his hand he spread between your lower lips.
His hands grabbed a hold of your hips yet again and he thrusted back in to you with ease, having your teeth sink deeply in to your lip.
He started in a steady rhythm, pulling almost all the way out and pushing all of his length into you. It didn’t take long before he sped up and thrust became shorter and harder. Every so often his cock would brush against that magical spot inside you, the spot that would make your thighs tense up and after a few more times practically shake.
He was breathing heavily behind you. Taehyung had always been the more vocal one in the bedroom but with every thrust getting harder you couldn’t stop yourself from letting out winces of pleasure.
He would groan at any sense of touch, mixed with his heavy breaths he was practically screaming.
His hands quickly moved from your hips to your waist, pulling you back up on all fours and wrapping his arms around your waist tight.
“You feel so good.” He groaned, thrusting even deeper than before.
The tight squeeze around your waist increased the sensation in your core even further. Your fingers were digging tightly on to the sheets as he roughly began to pound into you, grunting loud by your ear. He didn’t have to say he was close, you could already tell by the sudden increase of power in his thrusts.
Breathing heavily he slowed down a little, yet still rocking his hips back and forth hard as he whispered that he was about to cum.
You had found yourself by the edge of your climax since he tightened his grip around your waist, but getting there took more. You felt like you were about to explode any second and the desire was by now desperate.
Taehyung new your body more than well and he loosened his grip around your waist by one arm and let his arm snake its way around your inner thigh and his fingers to brush against your sensitive bud, making you gasp.
His fingers roughly started to rub around your clit as his thrusts became faster. A long groan escaped him and his other hand made its way to your left breast, gently beginning to massage it, sending multiple waves of pleasure through your body.
Your arms began to shake under you, the exhaustion about to hit you was closer than you thought but the pleasure hade you like in a trance, distracted from the fact that your muscles were shaking on a verge to give up as Taehyung’s fingers rubbed against your most sensitive spot.
A loud moan of relief echoed between the walls as Taehyung thrusted into you one last time and deep, pushing his hips forward along with yours, trying his best to come in as deep as he could as he finally found his high. His hand fell from your breast to support his own balance as he breathed heavily and his cum filled you up inside. The deep penetration was the last thing needed to set you off along with Taehyung’s fingers relentlessly brushing up and down against your clit. A deep exhale followed by a moan left you as you felt your muscles give up their last strength to allow your walls to tightly grip against the thick cock inside you. Taehyung gently started to ride out your orgasm along with his groans from you tightening around him.
A deep breath and he pulled out. He let himself fall down beside you, grabbing you on his way down and pulled you tight against him, clinging to you.
You were still a mess, your walls still pulsating after your orgasm but you finally found yourself coming back to your senses.
The two of you laid like this for some time, catching your breathes and coming back down from your highs.
Taehyung’s hands reached up to your face and gentle brushed against you cheek. You quickly turned over to face him, he was smiling that smile, the smile that was a mix of a smirk and a loving smile.
His hair screamed sex, his scent too, it looked like he’d been out in the rain and the ends of his fringe were clinging to his forehead. His skin was covered with little beads of sweat and his chest was moving up and down significantly. He looked like a hot mess, literally.
You clenched your thighs together, trying to sooth yourself. Taehyung’s hand found its way back to your cheek and cupped it, he let his hand slide down your jaw and placed his fingers under your chin, tilting your face up for him to place a soft kiss on your lips.
