Snakes, tattoos -m.
ā Ā Masterlistš¹ member: Jeon Jungkook and Min Yoongi
genre: punk!Jungkook, tattooist/piercer!Yoongi
*TRIGGER warnings: violence, murder [later on], cheating, drugs abuse, hints of torture
A/N: Please read at your own risks, this story is weird, fucked up, bizarre, whatever you can call it.
ā words: 3,1k
ā Ā I. II. [coming]
āHave you heard of a forked tongue?ā
āJepp. A forked tongue? Like snakes and lizards. We humans can also be like them.ā He took a long drag of the cigarette and blew it onto my face, winking at me. He folded out his tongue and leaned closer to me. His tongue was really split into two, just like a snakeās.
I stared in fascination while he lifted the half of his tongue in an agile move and attached the cigarette between the two tongue tips. āā¦tough.ā
That was my first encounter with tongue-splitting. āWhat about you? Do you wanna try body modification?ā He whispered near my ear, sending cold chills down my body.
I nodded. Instinctive.
āYou know itās just maniacs that mess with body modification.ā He smirked, his ego getting bigger than ever. He sat up even straighter and took another deep drag from his cigarette. āFirst you take a piercing in the tongue and expands the piercingās size, bigger and bigger. Then you tie a dental floss or a fishing line around the part thatās left before you cut through the last part.ā
He explained, his eyes glittering underneath the streetlights. The side of his lips curved into a smile. āSome also drop the whole piercing thing and cut the tongue with a scalpel or a razor blade. Most people do it that way, but I did it with a piercing. It looks better that way.ā
I looked at him in admiration, it felt like he was explaining art or music to my ears. I imagined the soft tongue, split in half, blood oozing down my chin. Immediately I felt goosebumps across my chest. I, myself have two 0g-piercings in my right ear and three rings in my left. The thickness of piercings are measured in gauge, the smaller the number is, the thicker are they. A typical beginner piercing is around 16 or 14 gauge. After 0g, you have a 00 gauge. Thatās about 9,5 millimeter in diameter. If you want bigger than that, it will be measured in fractions, thatās over a centimeter.
Anyway, it hurts like a bitch to expand the ears, now I canāt even imagine how painful it would be with the tongue. I was hooked with big piercings when I met Yifei in high school. I still remember the blood trickling down my ears and the pain bumped into my ears two-three days afterward. However, when I met the snake-man, I was hooked on the thought of tongue-splitting right away.
A few days later the snake-man and I went to a tattoo parlor in a dark alley in downtown Seoul. A punk, alternative shop in a cellar.
The first thing that went through my mind was a close-up picture of a vagina with piercings in the vulva. Or else was the walls filled with pictures of manly genital piercings and tattoos. Further, into the store, it was decorated with normal body piercings and accessories but also cases with whips and penis futterals. Short said, a shop for pervs.
Jungkook shouted for the service and a pale skinhead popped up behind the main disk. It was a 25-year-old punk with a dragon tattoo on the back of his head.
āHey, Jungkook! Long time no see.ā
āIseul, this is Suga-hyung. He owns the shop, Hyung, meets my girl.ā
To be honest, I havenāt thought of myself as his girlfriend but I held my mouth shut and bowed. āWell, what a cute girl youāve caught.ā
āWe came here to take a piercing in her tongue today,ā Jungkook said, politely, smiling like a kid.
āAlright,ā Suga-oppa said and looked questionably at me.
āHave the babe started with tongue piercings and stuff?ā
āIām not a babe,ā I said, sternly. However, he pretended like he didnāt hear me, continued to talk and smiled mockingly.
āShe wants to split her tongue too.ā Jungkook threw his arm around me proudly, his hands dangling above my chest. He told me that the piercing on the tongue is the almost the painful place to pierce next to genitals being in the first place.
āCome here and show me your tongue.ā Suga flicked his finger, mentioning me to come over to the disk. I stretched out my tongue. He bent forward a little and said, āWell, your tongue is pretty thin. I donāt think it will hurt that much.ā
I sigh in relief but thereās still one thing I wondered, āBut when you grill meat, isnāt the tongue the toughest meat on the cow next to the guts, isnāt it?ā I mean was it a good idea to stick whole in a tough part of the body?
āThatās a good point.ā
āDonāt scare her, hyung.ā Jungkook played with my hair, caressing my shoulders. āItās gonna be alright, Iseul. I made it.ā
āExcept that you fainted when you did it though.ā He grinned, cracking up. āFollow me in.ā Suga smiled and pointed at the room behind the disk.
I noticed when he smiled, his eyes smiled with him too. However, the whole piercings on his face were kinda frightening. I also noticed the burn marks. First I thought that he mustāve burnt himself by accident, but when I looked closely I discovered that each mark was circle formed around one centimeter in diameter. He mustāve burnt himself with cigarettes. The dude was insane.
Before I met Jungkook, I never had contact with those people and would never split my tongue. He gestured for me to sit down on a stool and while he prepared the tools, I looked around in the room. There were a bed and different kind of tools that I didnāt know what their uses were for. Oh, and of course dubious pictures on the walls.
āDo you do tattoos here too?ā I asked nervously.
āYeah, but someone else made this one.ā The older one pointed at the dragon tattoo on the back of his head. āI got my tattoo here too,ā Jungkook added. First, when I met Jungkook, we started our conversation with tongue splitting and further through the night he showed me his process pictures of how he got it done and searched for a video on youtube to show me. We immediately clicked and I found him adorably cute.
Later through the night, I slept with him and when we were done, he boasted about the dragon tattoo that stretched from his back to his left arm. I let him talk while I laid my head on his warm chest. I loved his voice. It was smooth like honey, I could hear him go on and on forever. He also sang me a lullaby before we fell asleep, our limbs tangled together.
āI want a tattoo.ā I snapped out of my thoughts.
āSeriusly?ā Suga and Jungkook said in unision.
āCool.ā The tattooist stroked my arms and admired my skin. āThat will be so cool. Tattoos are more beautiful on girls than boys, especially on young girls, you have such a nice skin, so I can also tattoo a lot of details.ā
Jungkook propped in, āBut first, the piercing, hyung.ā Ā
āYes, thatās right.ā He stopped daydreaming for a second and stretched out to the piercing that was packed in a plastic bag. It was the same pistol that Iāve seen with earrings.
āOut with the tongue. Where do you want it?ā
I stretched out my tongue, facing the mirror and pointed in the middle, two centimeters from the tip of my tongue. Like a routine, he cleaned my tongue with a cotton stick and placed a black dot on my tongue. āPut your chin on the table.ā
I bent over and Suga placed a towel under my tongue that hanged out of my mouth. My hands were clammy and sweaty already, Jungkook noticed me clasping and unclasping my hands together and held my hands sweetly instead.
Suga-oppa placed the tip and gripped trigger, I could feel the cold metal against my tongue. āReady?ā He asked calmly. I looked opp at him and nodded, gripping Jungkookās hand even harder.
āHere it comes.ā His deep voice rang in my ears and at the same moment, I imagined what he used to say during sex. Maybe heās saying the same thing when heās warning girls that he slept with that heās coming⦠At the same time, I heard a klakk and a shackle shot through my body, long and more powerful than it usually feels. Goosebumps spread itself, small twitching went down my spine like chills, muscles in my stomach clenched and somehow so did my core. My abdomen felt numb and prickling like after an orgasm.
The piercing was placed on my tongue and I let the tongue naturally slid into my mouth again, I grimaced in pain. Suga reached out and touched my chin, āLet me see.ā
I nervously stretched out my tongue again, feeling the tears welling up in my eyes. āHmm⦠Okay. It looks nice and the placement is perfect.ā
Jungkook peeked in and said, āWow, you look drop dead gorgeous!ā The pain was still pulsating through my tongue and I didnāt bother to answer. I nodded slightly.
āYouāre Iseul, right? Youāre tough. Most girls can handle pain more than boys but there are some people who faint while piercing sensitive places like tongue and genitals.ā
After a while, I got a few ice cubes to chill the pain on my tongue. The excitement went on gradually after Iāve calmed down, I went back into the shop and looked at piercings with Jungkook. But when he grew bored, he started to look at S/M stuff. I caught my eye with Suga-oppa that came out from the backroom and I leaned myself on the desk.
āAre you religious, oppa?ā I wondered, looking at the cross above the main desk.
āMaybe, I donāt know, I went to a Catholic school though.ā He shrugged, his eyes drilling into mine.
āSo if you were God, what kind of human would you create?ā I asked out of curiosity. Ā āI wouldnāt change how they look. But I would make them as dumb as chickens. So dumb theyād never imagine the existence of a god.ā He said seriously while his eyes were teasingly seductive. What an interesting guy, I thought.
āCanāt you show me motives of tattoos once?ā
He smiled with a friendly glance. āOf course.ā His eyes were unnaturally brown and his skin was so pale, almost like snow. āJust call me, even if itās about piercings, tattoos or just something youāre wondering.ā He wrote his number on the shopās card and handed me the card.
āThank you.ā I smiled sweetly and once I accepted it, I threw a glance at Jungkookās direction, still standing in the same place and stared at the whip that he has picked up. I hide the card in my purse, āWhat about money, how much do you want?ā
āItās fine.ā Suga shrugged, uninterested.
I supported my elbow on the disk, placed my chin on my palms and inched closer to him. He sat behind the disk, trying to look another way like he didnāt like to have his eyes on me. I studied his porcelain skin, his mysterious dark eyes, the piercings, the tattoos creeping up from his t-shirt and his pale rough lips. Finally, he slowly murmured without looking at my direction. āFuck, your face is bringing out the sadist in me.ā
āMaybe itās the masochist in me thatās screaming.ā
Suga stood up and stared at me with eyes like a cute little puppy. Then he bent over so that our eyes were on the same height, lifted my chin with a thin finger and grinned. āI just fucking want to stick nails in your neck.ā His face looked like it could break into a manic laughter any second. What a complete psycho, I thought. He slowly caressed my neck and licked his dry lips.
āHyung, stop touching my lady.ā Jungkook scowled and we immediately stepped away from our little flirt.
āJust checking her skin, thinking about the tattoos.ā Suga excused himself and leaned away.
āOh,ā Jungkook answered and relaxed in the face again. After that, Jungkook and I bought some piercing and Suga followed us out of the shop.
After a while, Iāve gotten used to walking around outside with Jungkook. He had three piercings on his left eyebrow, three on the lips and if that didnāt get enough attention⦠He also had a flying dragon that showed his singlet and his bang red hair, shaved by the side. When I first cast my eyes upon him in a club where they were playing loud techno music, I freaked out.
That wasnāt usually my scene neither. I was always in hip-hop clubs and thought that all the clubs were the same. But the thought was completely wrong. He stood out. Our eyes met and he set sail towards me without hesitation. I was surprised at first because I thought that he wasnāt the type to check up someone. But the more we talked, the more I fell in love with his tongue. He was also incredibly handsome and cute at the same time.
However, I still havenāt figured out what really got me so attracted to him, I really fell head over heels for him.
I opened my mouth and played with the silver ball with my finger. Sometimes it clashed against my teeth with a click sound. It still hurt in the tongue but at least I got the feeling back. Suddenly Jungkook turned around against me and asked, āHow does it feel now, Iseul?ā
āI donāt know, but I think I like it.ā
āGood, I want to be apart of what you feel, you know.ā Jungkook grinned and kissed my cheeks. I imagined a punk like Jungkook smoked pot and had hardcore group sex all the time but there were so many exceptions to those rules. Jungkook, for example, was always so kind and always comes with sentimental phrases that definitely didnāt fit in with his appearance.
We came back to his apartment and he gave me a long lasting kiss involving his tongue and licking around my piercing with his snake tongue. The pulsating pain made my spine shiver but now it was just pleasure.
His apartment wasnāt much but it was kinda cozy anyway. It looked more like a college dormitory than a hardcore punk apartment. A small kitchen, a black marble bathroom, which I absolutely adore. The main room included a bed on the floor, with television, computer or his little āgamingā station, black sofa, bookshelf with figurines, band posters, little balcony with exotic plants. A rusted guitar, Iāve never heard him play. Thereās also a glass cage in the corner beside the bed with a red milksnake inside, called Nochu.
Jungkook kicked the door closed behind him and led me towards the bed. He was getting impatient, rocking his already hardened member against my inner thigh. āOh, fuck⦠Youāre so fucking sexy.ā
I moaned, feeling his lips sucking against my neck while taking off my clothes in a hurry. I closed my eyes and feel my blood oozing down to my core. I opened my eyes and stared deeply into Jungkookās brown orbs, his were filled with hunger and lust. I grind my crotch against him, whispering seductively in his ears, āFuck me already, Iām so wet for you, Jungkook.ā
I knew that he loved me moaning his name slowly, I could feel his goosebumps rising through his thin singlet. Jungkook chuckled darkly, mesmerized by my naked body. He took off his clothes too, pulled down his boxers and pants in one swift motion. His rock hard cock sprung up, grabbing his member in his hand and ran across the length of it.
āOpen your legs, babyā¦ā Jungkook nearly growled, his hands were immediately brought down to my core. Spreading the vulva, stroking his pre-cum from the tip of his dick against my vagina.
āFucking shit! Youāre already soaking for me.ā He grunted, clutching my hair harshly and placed his elbows on each side of my head. Forehead pressed against each other, so close to each other, we breathe in the same air. Feeling intoxicated together.
I perked my stomach up, ass digging into the already wet mattress. His big hand gripped my waist, while the other was digging his nails into my hipbone. Continuing to swirl his cock against my entrance. Then suddenly he shoved it inside of me without any mercy. I instantly cried out in pain but darkly giggled, āI love the pain, daddy.ā
Jungkook grunted and moved his hand up to roughly grip my cheeks, making my mouth to form an āoā. He chuckled, āDark minds think alike.ā Spitting into my mouth and harshly twirled his tongue around mine. His hips started out slow at first, filling me all the way. Jungkook was so big and hard.
I roamed my hands up his back, digging my nails into his skin to urge him on. Harder. Rougher. Give me more. Jungkook started to thrust harder, our hips slapping against each other. The room was filled with grunts, moans and slapping sounds bouncing against the walls. Ā
āOh my fucking god, youāre so tight and wet. Youāre a greedy little slut arenāt you?ā Jungkook growled, gently kissing my cheeks. Where Iāve noticed that tears were already flowing down my face.
Our chest was pressed against each other, his growls turned me on even more.It was summer and the air conditioner wasnāt working this week, so we both were drowning in sweat. But somehow it was always cold in his apartment. The sweaty beads dripped down from his forehead onto mine.
āCan I come now?ā Jungkook strained himself, Ā couldnāt barely hold on anymore. His muscle toned arms were slightly shaking. I moaned, nodding and pulled him into a sloppy kiss. He pulled out his member and I felt very empty at all the sudden. He released all over my crotch, his warm sperm oozing down in my core, spread over my inner thighs, and down the mattress. Again.
I frowned, āI said that you were supposed to come on my stomach. What if I have forgotten the pills?ā I really wasnāt ready to be a mother and I hated that it made the hair to stick together and get stiff and nasty.
āFuck- Shit! Iām so really sorry.ā Jungkook cursed and looked really sad, nearly sprinting into the kitchen, showing his naked chicken butt to me. I smiled, goddamn, heās so fucking cute. He came back with a warm wet towel and cleaned up for me. Gently kissing my clean inner thighs, making a little hickey.
I cupped my hands around his face and pecked his lips, āNext time if you canāt aim at my stomach, you will have to wear a condom.ā Jungkook apologized again, feeling guilty. I stretched and walked into the bathroom, āIām getting a shower.ā Light snores responded me.
I reposted it again, sorry, I wasnāt very proud of it! :c
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