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yo on a real note i just need to be choked and called a bitch
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If you run a NSFW K-Pop blog (or just a NSFW blog in general) could you reblog this so I can check it out?
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Beautiful. (Yoongi Smut) {BTS}
Summary: Video games make you mad sometimes. But that's okay, you have your boyfriend to calm you down and relieve stress.
*Naui Yeosin- My goddess
*Cheonsa- angel
Trigger Warning: Self-harm scars.
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You threw your controller down, an incoherent string of profanities leaving your mouth in the process. “This is fucking bullshit!” was the end of many heated words. “Aish Jaigya, you should really watch your mouth, maybe you should take a break from your game.” You turned around to see Yoongi standing in your doorway trying to hide the amused look on his face as he watched you play. You glared at him and huffed at him. “You know I can’t quit right now. I almost had it this time.”
You were playing through BioShock Infinite again, with the intent of 100% completion of the game. But you were caught up with the Zeppelin. Just like you had been for almost 2 hours now. You were furious. Even on your second time playing through the game, it seemed impossible. Yoongi walked over to you and started massaging your shoulders. “Relax Cheonsa*, I’m sure you’ll get it this time.” You sighed, just wanting to be over with your game already. “Even if I do, I have to deal with the ending again.” Yoogni laughed softly and your lips formed a pout. “It’s not funny! Don’t you remember last time?!”
He kissed your cheek. “Of course I do, I thought you were going to rip your hair out of your head. I still don’t understand why.” You turned around to face him. “Maybe you would understand if you would give the game a chance.” He shrugged. “It just doesn’t seem like my kind of game.” You rolled your eyes. “If I win this time, you have to play it.” He raised an eyebrow. “and if you don’t?” Now it was your turn to shrug. “You can pick your poison.” He smirked at you. “If you don’t, you’ll show me yourself.” “Min Yoongi, you know I have no confidence in my body! I can’t...” He leaned over and kissed your nose. “I really don’t see why, naui cheonsa, you’re beautiful, I really do mean that.”
You looked back towards your screen, finally deciding to start again on your attempt of destroying the final Zeppelin. “Fine. I accept.” You saw Yoongi perk up out of the corner of your eye. “You’re serious?” You nodded, tuning into the screen in front of you, blocking out your surroundings. 15 minutes later, you had completed the game, meaning your boyfriend now had to play it. “Soon you’ll understand why this game leaves me so stressed.” Yoongi rolled his eyes and gave you a quick kiss before getting up and turning to leave the room. “Yoongi… wait. Come to the bedroom in 10 minutes.”
His eyes widened and you offered him a shy smile. After he left, you rushed into your room. You pulled the shoe box of your shelf of the closet that held the lingerie you had for the day you would finally build the confidence to sleep with your boyfriend of almost 3 years. You pulled out your white set and quickly put it on, letting your hair down and quickly styling it into subtle waves. You put on some eyeliner and mascara, and red lipstick. You looked in the mirror, and you actually liked what you saw. No, not liked, you loved what you saw. You slipped on your white pumps and sat on the bed, waiting for Yoongi to come in. There was only a minute left. You heard Yoongi’s alarm go off and his footsteps approaching the door.
You swallowed hard as your watch the doorknob slowly turn. As soon as Yoongi saw you, his breath hitched and he froze. “Y/N...” his face melted into an expression of sheer admiration and love, and you felt your cheeks heat up. “You’re so beautiful...” You could barely hear him, and his eyes quite literally started watering. You got up and walked over to him, hugging him with your head on his chest. “I love you Yoongi.” You weren’t a virgin, and Yoongi knew that, but you hadn’t ever exposed any of your scars in your near 3 years being with him. You hadn’t put any makeup on your wrists, your stomach or your thighs, your scars striking through your otherwise flawless skin. Obviously, the raised ones were different, but there weren’t many of those.
You pulled away, and Yoongi flipped your wrists up towards him, kissing up your scars. Now your eyes were filling with tears. He slowly backed you towards the bed, kissing down your stomach and your thighs, making sure to kiss all of your scars. He pulled back up and kissed you gently, cupping your face with his hands. “Naui Yeosin*” He stared into your eyes for a moment before kissing you again. After a while, he pulled away, pulling his shirt over his head, and slipping off his sweatpants. You pulled of your garters and thigh highs, and unclasped your bra, sliding it off gently. You grabbed Yoongi’s face and kissed him passionately, trying to express your love for him in a single kiss as he slowly teased your nipples with his hands.
When you finally pulled away, you both removed your underwear, and you laid back on your mattress, waiting for your boyfriend to put on one of the condoms he kept in his nightstand. You never thought you would really need them, but you were definitely glad you had them. He hovered above you, slowly pushing himself into your throbbing core, earning a moan from you. “Even the little noises you make are beautiful, Jaigya.” You felt the blush rising on your cheeks as you looked up at him. Your voice a near whisper. “Oppa... don’t be gentle.” His eyes lit up as soon as the words left your mouth. “Are you sure that’s what you want, Cheonsa?“ You nodded.
He pulled almost all the way out, pinning your wrists above your head, and slammed back in. You back arched and you gasped at the feeling, your eyes rolling back in your head. “Yoongi... Fuck!” He kept thrusting harshly into you, picking up speed. “It’s Oppa.” He leaned down and growled at you, biting your ear. You opened your eyes only to have them roll back in your skull again when you felt his hand wrap around your throat, your high approaching quickly now. You started tightening around him, and he chuckled. “Feeling good, princess?”
You nodded, unable to speak and form a reply. Yoongi tightened his grip on your throat, and purred into your ear. “Cum for me, Cheonsa.” You were a fucked out mess as an incoherent string of profanities came from your mouth, your vision clouding with white as Yoongi fucked you through your orgasm. A few thrust later, he had finished, pulling out and removing the condom, looking at you with a smile plastered on his face. “You’re so beautiful, Y/N. Please don’t forget that. I love you.” You giggled, and leaned up to give him a quick kiss. “I love you too, Min Yoongi.”
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Never Have I Ever. (V Smut) {BTS}
Disclaimer: If you don't like Marijuana, please do not read.
Summary: You and Tae realize you have a shared love for smoking weed, and lets just say Never Have I Ever escalates quickly.
A/N: I had to rewrite this twice because my wifi crashed and I lost all my progress. Twice. I was pisssseeeddddd.
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You let out a sigh of relief as you finally lifted the cover to the number pad on Tae’s door, sneaking silently into his apartment. When you made it to his doorway, you gasped as your jaw nearly hit the floor. Tae screamed and whipped around to give you a terrified expression. “What are you doing here?! You’re extremely early, Y/N! Shit!” You scoffed. “What are you doing rolling a blunt before 9 AM?” You burst into laughter, you couldn’t help it.
Tae was beyond confused at this point. “What’s so funny, and why are you chastising me for the time of day? Aren’t you disappointed?” You lost it at this point, holding yourself up by holding your hands on your knees. Once you finally caught your breath, you managed to muster a reply. “Tae, darling, if there’s anything for me to be disappointed about, it’s that you didn’t plan to share.”
Now it was time for his jaw to hit the floor. “You smoke? Sweet, tiny, innocent little Y/N smokes weed? There’s no way in hell.” You let out another laugh. “If you knew how much I smoke in a week, you would shit yourself. Please tell me you’re gonna put some wax in there though, it makes it so much smoother.”
He looked like he had seen a ghost. “Um.. I can I guess? I just- I can’t believe- You smoke?” You just nodded, walking over to finish up Tae’s work while he processed what was happening. You took a moment to admire your work and a smile crept onto your face.
“Holy shit you really are a stoner aren’t you? I don’t even roll that well.” You laughed and stuck your tongue out at him. “Hand me a lighter, jackass.” Tae tossed you a little white lighter and playfully smacked your arm. You lit the end, sat on the ground across from him, and took in a long hit, blowing out a cloud of smoke.
You took a few more hits before you passed it to Tae, who still looked a bit shocked. “Jesus shit Y/N, you must have lungs of steel.” You just laughed as he drew in his first hit, coughing lightly as he exhaled. “Doesn’t it hit smoother with the wax?” He nodded. “It also hits stronger. I like it.”
He examined your work again and shook his head with a chuckle. “Unfucking real. Tiny little Y/N is a stoner.” You just took the blunt from his mouth and took another hit, and you felt your high creeping on you.
Tae’s face lit up and he decided to blurt out his brilliant idea. “Let’s play Never Have I Ever!” You raised an eyebrow at him and shrugged. “Fine, but you start Tae.” You took another drag and put your left hand up.
“Alright. Never have I ever snuck out at night.” You both put a finger down and he wiggled his eyebrows and smirked at you. “Hmmm... Never have I ever hooked up with a friend.” He put a finger down, half expecting you to do the same.
“Interesting. Never have I ever had sex.” He put another finger down and his eyes widened when you didn’t. “Never? Not even oral? Anything?” You shook your head at each question, and his jaw once again fell slack as he grabbed the blunt from you.
“Never have I ever gotten drunk.” You both put a finger down, laughing as Tae took another hit. You both knew full well you had both gotten absolutely plastered last time you hung out with the boys. “Never have I ever had my first kiss.” He put his finger down, while you remained at 3.
“You only have 5 lives left Tae, be careful about your questions.” He looked at you confused, “You mean to tell me you’ve never kissed someone? Why?” You shook your head again, looking down at the floor. “It’s not that I don’t want to have my first kiss or lose my virginity... it’s just that I haven't found anyone I trust, and I’ve only dated a few guys.”
You could feel the embarrassment manifesting itself in the form of blush on your cheeks. Your head snapped up at his reply as he leaned towards you. “Do you trust me?” You were at a loss for words. Was he offering to kiss you? “What?” He pulled your chin up so that your gaze met his. “I said, do you trust me?”
You took in a deep breath. “I- I don’t- yes? I just- I don’t- do you want to kiss me?” He pinched your cheek and giggled. “You’re adorable when you’re flustered, you know that? Would you mind if I kissed you? Can I?” You nodded, unable to form a verbal reply to him as he leaned closer to you, cupping your face with his hand.
He took in a pretty big hit and pressed his lips to yours, slowly allowing the smoke to spill from his lips as he kissed you. You weren’t sure if you were lightheaded from your high or the kiss as you inhaled the smoke that poured out of his mouth as you kissed him.
You felt your blush grow stronger as he pulled you onto his lap, leaving a hand on your ass while the other moved from your face to the back of your neck. Your body felt like it was on fire as electricity shot through your spine. You pulled away to exhale the smoke, and Tae took the opportunity to gently kiss down your neck, nipping at you when you took in a sharp breath as he found your sweet spot.
“T-Tae... bed..” Was all you managed to whimper out as he sucked on your neck, which you were sure was gonna leave a mark. He pulled away from your neck momentarily as he picked you up and carried you over to the bed, sitting down with you still in his lap. You don’t know why, but you felt a strike of confidence, and pulled your shirt, earning a grunt from Tae as you revealed your breasts to him, the only thing holding them back being your lacy black bra.
He immediately pulled his shirt off and started massaging at your breast, marking the other with his teeth. You let out a quiet moan as you felt him growing hard under you, and he chuckled in response. “You’re absolutely beautiful, you know that right?” He asked you in a husky voice.
You sat there blushing as he reached back and unclasped your bra, slipping it off your shoulders with a soft smile. You two worked on taking each others pants off, sliding them off your ankles as you started to giggle and covered your face. “Are you alright?” Tae looked at you amused and slightly concerned, a huge smile plastered on his face. "Yeah... I just can't believe I'm actually doing this, especially with Kim TaeHyung."
His smile dropped as he pulled your hair and brought your gaze to meet his. "That's oppa to you, you brat." You scoffed, but corrected yourself with a quick "Sorry oppa". He smirked and let go of your hair, only to flip you onto your back. He rid both of you of your underwear, and his hands- and mouth ventured around your chest. You had barely noticed his hand sneaking down your stomach until it lingered right above your throbbing clit.
"Oppa... please..." Was all you could muster. With his thumb he started rubbing slow circles as he slowly eased his middle finger into you. You hissed lightly, but within seconds the slight pain turned into a pleasure you had never experienced before.
"You're so tight Y/N, have you ever even touched yourself before?" You shook your head and Tae's brows rose and he scoffed, an impressed look on his face. He slowly pushed another finger in, slowly scissoring and stretching you out. You were uncomfortable, but not necessarily in pain.
After a few moments, he looked up at you with a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead. "Are you ready darling?" You swallowed hard. "I think so... I'm on birth control by the way." He smirked and positioned himself between your legs, rubbing his cock between your slick folds.
You just now had noticed how big he was and felt your anxiety starting to grip you. Tae leaned down and kissed your forehead, then leaned towards your ear. "I promise I'll be gentle darling... at first."
You let out a breath you didn't realize you were holding in as he slowly eased his head in, pulling back and going just a bit further with each little thrust until he was fully inside of you, then froze and gave you a moment to adjust. You nodded softly, and you winced when he first started moving.
After a couple minutes, the pain had melted away and he started a slow steady pace, making your eyes roll back in your head. "Oppa... faster, harder, something... please" Tae chuckled with a dark smirk on his face before speeding up, wrapping your legs around him and pushing himself deeper in you with each thrust, managing to hit your g spot at an alarming rate.
Your moans were probably loud enough for the neighbours to hear at this point, but you couldn't bring yourself to care. Your body felt like it was catching fire as your back arched of the matress, your nails digging into Tae's back. Within seconds, you had felt as if something was exploding in you, leaving you breathless.
Tae smirked and wrapped his hand around your throat, using the other one to steady himself. You thought your eyes were going to do a full circle as you nearly screamed, as your walls tightened and Tae moaned your name and came inside of you.
He pulled put and laid next to you with a giant, boxy smile on his face and looked at you. "How are you feeling?" You forced your eyes open and turned to face him. "I didn't even know it was possible to feel like that..."
He laughed softly, his eyes creasing in the cutest way. "Maybe I could you make you feel that way more often? and possibly make you my girlfriend..?" He trailed off with the second half, but your face immediately lit up as you pulled him into a kiss.
"I would absolutely love that, Kim TaeHyung." He pecked you nose and laughed, rolling his eyes playfully. You fell asleep cuddling, and you couldn't have been happier.
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Jebal, Cheonsa. (Jungkook Smut) {BTS}
Requested by a good friend of mine, I hope she likes it :))
Summary: Jungkook comes home grumpy after a long day of work. Long story short, your sarcasm doesn’t go over well.
// Word count: 1,532 //
*neoneun jeonghwaghada, naui cheonsa - you are correct, my angel
jebal- please
cheonsa- angel
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You really loved Jungkook. But on days like this, you couldn’t help but be a little sassy towards him. He went into the studio at around 4 am, and was just now heading home at midnight. They were preparing for their comeback so they spent most hours of the day dancing, and usually skipped meals. This always made Jungkook extremely cranky; you could never seem to stop yourself from being sarcastic with him though.
You were laying on the couch watching tv when you heard the padlock on the front door chiming, signaling that Jungkook was finally home. A slight smile crept on to your face, you had missed him all day. But that smile fell quickly when the door slamed, hard. “Aish, Kook! Are you trying to break the door?!” You weren’t expecting the harsh response he spat in return. “Shut it Y/N. I’ve put up with enough shit today.��
Jungkook never used your name, he always called you jaigya. His tone was cold and his voice flat. Honestly, it stung hearing those words come from his mouth. Out of habit, and anger, the attitude was drawn out of you in the form of heavy sarcasm. “For fucks sake jungkook are you emotionally constipated or are you just that absorbed in your little pity party?”
Before you could even register what was happening, you were being yanked up and off the couch by your hair, and being pinned to the wall. “Did you maybe stop to fucking think about how stressful all this is Y/N, or are you too fucking busy laying on your ass all day!?” His voice was dripping with venom, and his eyes laced with fury. You were beyond livid. “At least I can fucking keep my shit together Jungkook! I work from home, I cook, I clean, and I put up with your shit! You just go fucking dance around and dick off with your friends all day!” You regretted your words as soon as they left your mouth.
Within his seconds, his hand had an iron grip on your throat, but not to where you couldn’t breathe. Your eyes rolled back at the sensation. Jungkook leaned down to your ear and growled in a low tone. “You have no idea the lines you just fucking crossed Y/N. You’re not going to be able to sit for a week without feeling me.”
You let out a small chuckle, which only fueled the fire in Jungkook. He released his grip on your throat, and you became fully aware of the heat pooling between your legs as he dragged you to the bedroom, slamming the door shut and throwing you onto the bed. You bounced and landed on your back with a thump, as you sat up you saw Jungkook rip his dress shirt off, buttons flying across the room.
His eyes were burning into your skin. “Strip.” You paused, a bit shocked by the dominance erupting from your boyfriend. He flew across the room and ripped your shirt off of you, which you pouted at. “Hey, that was my favorite shirt!” He glared at you, and with a gravely voice he barked out “Then maybe you should listen when I give you orders cheonsa. Now finish.”
You unclasped your white lace bra, his eyes hungrily taking in the view of your exposed chest. You took of your shorts, making sure to take your time when wiggling out of your lacey underwear. You knew it was Jungkooks favorite set, so you made sure to tease him as much as possible. After that he unfastened his belt and pulled it through the loops on his slacks, dropping them along with his boxers after. Your mouth watered at the view of him, and your core started dripping as you took in the moment.
After a moment, he broke the deafening silence in the room. “On your knees, cheonsa.” Not wasting any time, you shuffled off the bed and sat on your knees in front of him, forcing an innocent look on your face as your eyes met him. “I can’t wait to see that beautiful face of yours all fucked out when you’re under me.”
His words made you whimper, and he grabbed your chin gently. “Open wide.” He smirked as you obediently allowed your jaw to fall slack, waiting to taste him. He eased his throbbing member into your mouth, hitting your gag reflex. A string of curses fell from his mouth as he looked down at you. “Such a good girl for me, Y/N.” You looked up at him as his head fell back, mouth open.
He was a moaning mess, all for you. You relished in the moment, your eyes sweeping along his beautifully toned chest, and his perfectly chiseled jawline. He really was an angel, but not tonight. Tonight another side of him came alive. You were living for it. You were pulled from your thoughts as you were pulled up and gently pushed back on the bed.
“You do realize I’m going to push you to you limits, correct? Your safe words are Yellow and Red. Yellow is when you’re nearing a limit. Red is a hard limit, and if it gets to red, we’ll stop. Got it?” You nodded in response, which earned a smirk from Jungkook.
Jungkook walked over to his dresser and pulled out a black box. He sat it on the bed and pulled off the lid, revealing all sorts of leather, chain, and silk. Your jaw fell and he chuckled and looked at you. “I always wanted a chance to use these.” He pulled out 4 sets of fur lined cuffs, a blindfold, and various other things. You swallowed hard, and stared at him with a mix of fear and excitement.
Jungkook positioned you until he was pleased, and grabbed his pile of cuffs. He tied your wrists and your ankles to the bed posts, and then placed the blindfold on you. You heard the flick of a lighter and immediately yanked at your restraints, in a panic. “Relax cheonsa, I’m not going to hurt you.” His words only slightly calmed you.
You felt what you thought were his fingers pinching your nipples, but when you felt vibrations and his hands on your waist, you let out a gasp. He let out a low chuckle and kissed down your stomach slowly, pausing to blow cool air on your dripping core before licking a swift stripe up your folds, causing you to moan his name. You pulled on your restraints and bit your lip as he sucked on your clit, inserting one of his fingers in you, moving at a teasingly slow place.
After who knows how long of teasing you with his tongue and his fingers, you were begging for him to fuck you, a familiar knot forming in your stomach. You felt hollow as he pulled entirely away from you, letting out a little help as he yanked off the clamps. You whimpered at the loss of contact and Jungkook chuckled at your helpless writhing body as you tugged at your restraints. He leaned over and purred in your ear, “Jebal, cheonsa, I need you to relax.” Your body stiffened for a moment, but you tried your hardest to relax.
Seconds later, you felt tiny hot sensations blooming along your collarbones and chest, just above your breasts. “You’re using a candle to tease me?!” He let out another low chuckle. “Neoneun jeonghwaghada, naui cheonsa“ You gasped. You didn’t know if you were scared, turned on, shocked, or all three. “Yellow.” Was all you managed to whisper as the wax kept dropping on your chest. You heard Jungkook set the candle down, and your blindfold was slowly pulled off, the light in your room blinding you.
When you regained your vision, he was between your legs with a sinister smirk on his face. You knew what that look meant. He wanted you to beg for him. “Jebal, oppa... jebal” He ran the head of his cock up and down your slicked folds with a chuckle. “I know you can do better, naui cheonsa.” You huffed in frustragtion. “Jebal oppa, I’ve been so good...” His lips turned to a smile for a brief second, returning back to a smirk as he leaned down to your face.
“That you have cheonsa, I suppose I should reward you.” He pushed himself inside you slowly, his dick was throbbing and he hissed as he buried himself inside you. After a moment of stillness, he started at a painfully slow pace. “Oppa... faster… jebal…” He took you off guard as he started going at a seemingly inhuman pace, brushing against your G spot with nearly every thrust. Your back came entirely off the mattress as you screamed out a string of profanities, tightening around him as you neared your orgasm.
Jungkook knew you were close, so reached down and started harshly rubbing your clit, causing you to arch your back more as you came undone on his cock. You vision was clouded with white, stars exploding in your field of vison before you landed back against the mattress with a soft thud as Jungkook came inside you, riding out your highs.
After he pulled out, you two cleaned up and he came and laid next to you. “I’m sorry I was so harsh to you jaigya, I had a really shitty day.” You leaned over and kissed his cheek. “It’s alright oppa, I’m sorry about what I said... I didn’t mean it. I know you do a lot of work.” He gave you a quick kiss before suggesting a shower, at which you gladly agreed. Jungkook couldn’t help but laugh at your attempt to stand up, your legs immediately failing you. “Bath it is then, princess.”
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