➻ !!: Jungkook, smut, masturbation, language, jungkook’s fantasy, pwp but with some plot? Dirty talk? Panty stealing?
Synopsis: Your friend’s brother, the same kid who used to fling boogers at you is the guy mushroom stamping and branding you with his cock.
He was your friend's brother, someone you grew up with. He was the little shit who pissed his bed when the two of you used to share a bed. He was the runt who's dick you used to pinch in the shower when you were in grade school and still showered together. The thought of him used to gross you out, seeing him and his frayed looking armpits. When did it change between the two of you? When he grew his first single chest hair and paraded it around like a badge of honor? When he started exercising to have a six-pack, or maybe when you ran into your his room years later to her brother fucking a black sock into oblivion.
Your face beet, and your hands shaky as they still held onto the bedroom door handle. His hips writhing and his chest heaving. His broad upper body being trapped under a thin cotton undershirt, part of it rode up as his abs peeked out from under. His sweatpants pooling around his hips as his cock dove into a black sock. The same brand which were on his feet. His eyes trailing to you, his movements dulling but not stopping as he pumped his cock.
His eyes lidded, his bottom lip swole and his hair fluffed. His forehead lightly damp and his jaw clenched, his cheeks held a tinge of cherry. "Oh look it's my first muse." He hummed. His voice was deeper than when you last saw him years ago. His veins popping out of his hands and pelvis as he gave a sudden harsh thrust. "You haven't left yet? Do you like watching me? I used to love watching you, the way you'd come over to swim in the pool, when you wore those mini skirts in the summer, and fuck that one Halloween you had on bunny ears?" He tosses the black sock aside and white cum trickles out it.
His tip pink and his cock stood tall, his cock twitched under your shocked gaze. "P-Put it away Jungkook."
"Jungkook? Mhm, call me what you used to. Go on, call me Guk."
Your mouth dried and your hands trembling as your hands close the door weakly behind you. "G-Guk."
"Mere Peach." He hummed, his hand covered in his cum as he held it out to you.
There it was. "Peach" A ridiculous nickname he gave you years back. It was a hot summers day and he bought a frozen bag of peaches. One of them hard as a rock and he threw it at your head and he called you Peach ever since.
"Peach?" You huffed, as you slowly walked over to him, his cum stained fingers running across your bottom lip.
"What? That's your nickname."
"It's such a dumb one."
"It's not." You tongue wrapping around his two digits as they entered your mouth, your cheeks flushed, chest heavy, and body weak as you eased into bed with him. He quickly took his place over you, your eyes begging him to continue. "Want to know why it's not?"
You gave a soft whimper of confirmation. He chuckled, leaning close to your ear. His fingers etching deeper and deeper into your throat. "Because I gave it to you, you're my peach, your soft skin, fuck do you know good your ass looked in those shorts. Your panties I used to restrain myself from sniffing. You used to have a pair with peaches on them? Remember baby girl?"
You gave a whimper and nod as his knuckles reached your mouth, his fingers now cum free as his touch pricked the back of your throat. "I stole those ones, they were so cute. The little peaches, but you know what was the best part? You left the center so wet. I saw you gently rubbing on that pillow in my sister's room. She was asleep and you were rubbing your wet pussy on the pillow thinking no one saw you." He smirked. "You took a shower and forgot them in the bin. I masturbated so much using those panties. Fuck I still do." He smirks as he reaches for his drawn. You eyes widening when he tucks the familiar peach panties into your mouth.
His fingers coated in your saliva as he tugged down your skirt. He let out a chuckle as he looked at your panties once again. "Apricots?" He laughed as he looked at the cute little apricots that dotted your panties. "You didn't change as much, just now your pussy is wetter," he smirked, as he looked at the dampness between your legs. Sliding the panties to the side, with two slicked fingers he slipped them into you.
Your mouth biting down on the panties. Hands trembling as they pressed against his chest. His digits thin and reached places you wished yours could. The palm of his hand gently rubbing and pressing your clit before he pulled his hand out and thrust it back into your seeping core. Your clit getting pushed deliciously against the palm of his hand. His eyes dark as he watched his digits appear then disappear into your cunt. His cock twitching at the sight, precum starting to ooze from the tip.
"Such a tight pussy. How many people have fucked it?" He hummed, "You know what don't answer that because today my cock is gonna stuff your tight pussy with my cum. I'm going to fill your little whore hole. Should I fill all your holes? You have three and all of them look pretty empty. Should I fix that? Mhm?" He growled.
You gave an eager nod, and whine. He pulled his fingers from your cunt. He lifted them to his mouth as he lapped at your juices. "What do you say Peach? Want me to fill you real good? Your cunt is so much better than that sock."
Your cheeks tinted, he pulled the panties from your mouth. "G-Guk please." You mewled.
His grin wide and his eyes dark as he gripped your hips. He leaned close to kiss you before pausing, "Why did you come here in the first place?" His character was broken.
"T-The old baseball bat..."
He looked over at his old baseball bat. Before smirking, "I have range, hope you know."
