And they were roommates... ||JJK one shot
summary: you come home from a night out after not picking up your jealous roommate's phone calls...
» pairing: roommate!jungkook x fem!reader
» warnings: edging/teasing, making out, hickeys, raw s3x, explicit language, explicit sexual content, mentions of alcohol, vulgar sexual content, swearing
» genre: friends with benefits, roommates, obsessive Jungkook, smutt, fluff, tinyyy bit of angst if you squint
«» a/n: this is a smutty one shot (as promised) that I made quickly. This also happens to be my first official fic!!! I'm so excited :) If you have any tips or opinions in the comments, please feel free to share! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it <3
The air outside was cold enough as it is, you didn't need an even colder stare coming from Jungkook as you walk in from a night out. You pretend you don't see him glaring at you from the couch as you begin trying to take off your heels at the front door. You almost stumble forward, catching yourself before just sitting down on the floor to get the job done more efficiently. Your fingers fumble the straps, showing your tipsy state.
“Stupid fucking heels…” you mumble to yourself as you continue trying to undo the tiny metal buckle. Without you noticing, Jungkook had left his previous spot on the couch, and was now standing in front of you. He knelt down slowly with a sigh before taking your foot into his hand. His fingers worked the buckle easily. “I can do it myself..” you mumble but show no resistance. “Why weren't you picking up my calls.” he states more than asks as he begins working on the other foot. “I'm not obligated to answer your calls. You're not my boyfriend.” you say, almost whispering the last part. “Why weren't you picking up my calls, y/n.” he asks once more, this time looking at you. He was upset. “I was busy.. I told you yesterday I was going out for a bit.” you say leaning back against the cold door. He doesn't say anything more as he takes off your last shoe.
He helps you up, and then walks away, returning to his spot on the couch without another word. You walk slowly over to the couch where he was sitting. “Are you mad at me? Hm?” you ask as you slowly make your way around the couch. He looks up at you only once you're standing directly in front of him. “I'm not mad. You should go to sleep if you're drunk..” he says, averting his eyes. You place your pointer finger under his chin, lifting his head to face you. “If you're not mad then.. give me a kiss.” you say, smiling slyly because you and him both knew he couldn't resist you.
To tell the truth, he was mad. He was fuming. He was mad that you went out in the first place. Regardless of his emotions, his hands find their way to your hips, tugging you onto him. You obey and position yourself on his lap so you're straddling him. His hands move from your waist, down to your ass, squeezing it softly. You lean in and place your lips against his. The kiss is soft for a second before he removes one of his hands from your butt and brings it to the back of your neck. He slides his tongue against your bottom lip, asking for permission to enter your mouth. You open it reluctantly, letting out a small sigh upon feeling his tongue against yours. He pulls away abruptly, staring at you.
His gaze wasn't as stern as it was before, it had softened, but only by a bit. “What?” you ask, your eyes already heavy with lust. “Nothing I just.. I can't believe you went out in this tiny dress, y/n.” he says as his eyes roam your body. “You don't like it?” you ask, already knowing the answer. He shakes his head with a sigh. “You look fucking perfect. But I don't want you wearing this tiny thing out.” he says as he squeezes your butt again.
His arms wrap around your lower back, pulling you closer against him. He inhales your scent deeply, before pressing soft kisses against your chest, the kind of kisses that made you melt. The kisses travel up to your neck slowly and deliberately, causing you to tilt your head backwards in order to give him better access. You push yourself lower onto his lap rolling your hips teasingly, earning a low groan from him. Just the sound of his voice was enough to make your pussy wet. “Let's go to the bed Jungkook.. I need you.” you say with an eager whine behind your voice.
Jungkook didn't need to be told twice. He stands up with his arms still around you, carrying you effortlessly to his room. He places you down gently on the bed after kicking the door shut, to then admire your flushed form for a moment. The way he watched you, like a predator about to pounce on its prey. You sit up and crawl over to him, your hands grabbing his belt. You look up at him, showing him your round doe eyes that didn't match your sly actions whatsoever.
You peel his belt off, never breaking eye contact. “Fuck y/n..” he rasps as he kneels onto the bed with you before finding your lips once more. The way his tongue moved into your mouth effortlessly like he owned it got you every time. He wastes no time as he slides the straps of your dress down your shoulders, not breaking the kiss once. He uses his own body to push you against the bed, trapping you between his arms. He kissed you like a starving man, so rough and needy, making you clench your thighs.
He peels off your dress carefully, almost as if he's dealing with a small fragile doll that could shatter any second. “Lift up baby..” he mumbles against your lips. Your breath was warm against his mouth as you inhaled and exhaled, still trying to catch your breath from his unforgiving kisses. You lift your hips and butt off of the bed, allowing him to pull your dress off completely, tossing it without a care to the side of him.
His eyes travel down your now almost naked form. “No bra?” he asks, looking into your eyes strictly, shutting down whatever dumb excuse you'd come up with. His fingers hook into your black lace panties, one of his favorite pairs that you owned, (yes he could probably list off every pair of underwear you had in your closet). He pulled them down your legs and added them to the pile of clothes on the floor.
He unbuttoned his own pants, pushing them down his hips along with his boxers. He was fully hard already, his length pressing against your thigh. He captured your lips again, his hands sliding down to your hips. He spread your legs wider with his knees, allowing him better access to your wet warm pussy.
He presses his tip against your clit, making you flinch softly. Goosebumps spread across your skin as you look down at his hard dick making contact with your heat. He drags his tip up and down your slit, teasing you with it. He had that dumb boyish smirk spread across his face as he watched you struggle to keep still. You wiggle your body, trying to gain any kind of friction, but his hands push your hips into the bed, enabling you. “Patience baby.. I'll give it to you soon.” he says. You immediately throw your head back with a loud annoyed whine. Nothing pissed you off more than his stupid teasing habits. He loved seeing you almost in tears from being so needy for his dick.
“Jungkook, please.. Please, I want it now.” you whimper, hoping it was enough to make him quit the teasing. But no, of course not. “You're so needy today, hm? Is it the alcohol?” he asks, still edging you with his thick tip, “Or is it because you were thinking of me the whole time you were out. Which one?” he asks against your mouth. You just shake your head with an expression that almost looked painful. “Use your words, princess.” he coos as he kisses your pout. “I.. I was thinking of you. I wanted to come home to see you.” you mumble. You knew this was the only way to get what you wanted. By going along with his stupid games.
He seemed pretty satisfied with your answer, so as a reward, he finally pushed his tip into your tight pulsating hole. You bite your bottom lip, attempting to suppress any noise that might come out of you. Jungkook immediately tugs your bottom lip from between your teeth. “Uh uh. Let me hear you y/n.” he says, his voice strained slightly as he continues pushing into you. “I'm only half way in baby, you can take it.” he grunts as he pulls out and pushes in some more, causing you to cry out. “Fuck jungkook!” you whine out as your small hand grips his tatted bicep. “I know.. I know princess. You're doing so good for me, you know that? So fucking good.” he praises as he pulls out one more time, before slamming into you completely. Both of you throw your heads back in sync. He watches you moan at the sudden fullness inside of you. “Oh m-my god.” you choke on your words, your eyes practically rolling back in your head. “It's good baby? You like that?” he asks as he bites down on his bottom lip, fighting back a moan himself. He starts to move in and out of you slowly, the sound of your wetness mixing together fills the room.
“Fuck y/n.. you feel so fucking good. Such a good girl for me..” Jungkook knew you had a severe praise kink, and he used it to his advantage every time. You tighten around him, your thighs shaking at his words alone. His thrusts quicken in speed, causing your nails to dig into his skin hard enough to draw blood. You let out a loud cry with every thrust, tears fill your eyes in a matter of seconds. Jungkook hit a spot so deep inside you that it made your teeth chatter and your head fuzzy.
He loved the fucked out expression you made. The one that only showed when he was giving it to you just right. He could tell that you were close. The way your fingers gripped his arm like a life line, and your pussy tightened from the inside. “Are you coming for me? Are you gonna cum around my dick princess?” he asks as he continues pounding you relentlessly. You couldn't even nod your head, let alone answer his question. He knew though. He didn't need your answer, because he knew your body better than you.
And as if on command, you cum hard around his cock with a loud cry and arch of your back. He continued thrusting even through your orgasm, groaning himself. “Fuckk y/n.” he dragged out his words so beautifully that they rang in your ears. His pace began to slow as he wrapped one strong hand around your neck. Not enough to stop you from breathing, but enough to hold you in place, just how you liked it.
“I'm close baby..” he grunted in your ear as he tightened his grip on your throat, “Where do you want me? Tell me.” he asked roughly, referring to his cum. “M-my face.. my face.” you manage to cry out. He immediately pulls out of your pussy and positions himself over your head. He gives himself a few hard strokes before ejaculating across your entire face. He finished with a loud prolonged groan. His hot seed landing on your mouth, your eyes, your nose, and even some in your hair.
He flopped beside you, both of you breathing out heavily. He only kept this position for a few seconds before quickly sitting up to admire his work on your face. “Fuck… I could make this face my lock screen..” he says jokingly (he definitely would). You huff softly, your chest rising and falling as you still attempt to fully catch your breath. He leans his face in closer to yours and licks some of his cum off of your face, before guiding his tongue into your mouth. He kisses you deeply before standing up quickly to grab a warm wet towel.
“Your pretty fucked out huh..” he states as he starts wiping the nut off of your face. After the majority is cleaned off, he kisses you once more, peppering his lips across your whole face. “You did so good. Such a good girl for me.” You bask in his praise, letting him pamper you with kisses and soft touches. He cleans up between your legs and picks you up bridal style, carrying you to the bathroom with him. He knows how much you hate going to sleep “cummy and dirty”, as you would say it.
He held you in the shower with him, running his large hands up and down your soft back. He brushed the wet hair out of your face and continued kissing you. He couldn't get enough of it, your skin, your scent, your taste. It was an obsession. An obsession that was wrong, but neither of you stopped it.
This is truly what you were looking forward to all damn night.
«» a/n: still so happy I was able to finish this today! This is a special day for me, I've been wanting to write fics for so long, and I've finally acted on it. I hope everyone enjoyed! Thank you:)))
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