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[komjibear]

CandleX

Imagine that it’s raining outside, and you and Jungkook decide to crack open the door to the deck to listen. The electricity is fine, but you both decide to turn off all the lights, put away your electronics, and have a heart-to-heart by candlelight. The air felt cool against your skin, giving you chills that traveled the length of your spine and have goosebumps run across your exposed body. You rub your arms to smooth them out and clear your throat.

“Here, you can wear my jacket.” Jungkook states slipping his arms out and handing it to you. 

“Oh! No that’s okay! I can get a blanket.” You protest while waving your hands in front of you in emphasis.

“Don’t worry about it.” He offers it to you again in a gentle smile. You take his jacket and slip it on, and couldn’t help but think this was so cliché. It was like a terrible teen rom-com or an ongoing theme in most K-Drama’s. But you still couldn’t help the soft blush creeping up on your cheeks as you caught a whiff of his cologne on the jacket. Then looking up to see him smiling cheekily at you, once you realized he caught you burrowing into his jacket.

“Uh…tell me a story.” You say all of sudden as you try to direct attention away from you.

“What kind of story?” Jungkook asks as he somewhat straightens himself up with pride.

“Anything, seriously anything.” You state somewhat desperately, but honestly because you can’t handle the sudden uncomfortable weight burdened on your shoulders. Jungkook goes on to tell you a funny story then, of once when Jimin ripped his pants open during practice because he was trying to show off too much. It actually made you laugh because he went into great detail about the kind of underwear he chose to wear that day, and how he was able to catch it all on video to keep it for blackmail. After that you both exchanged more light hearted stories, making you both laugh and hold your sides in stitches.

“Can I ask you one last serious question?” Jungkook asks as he looks at you, unknown to you, he was admiring even the smallest of features on your face when you smiled.

“Okay.” You replied enthusiastically, not even really thinking twice about it.

“What did you think when you first saw me?” Your smile drops a little due to shock. Jungkook opens his mouth to try and say something when he sees your reaction, but you speak up before he could.

“I thought you were cute.” You replied in haste, almost blending the words together to sound almost incomprehensible. He seems to have heard you though, and he chuckles.

“Really? That’s all?” He teases as he raises his eyebrow at you suggestively. You laugh once more, and explain what you meant.

“I liked the way you smiled, it was small and shy, and it slowly grows when someone makes you laugh. Ever since I saw that, I knew I wanted to be able to make you smile like that one day.” This time, you didn’t look away from his face, you said it with confidence and seemed to sit up straighter. Because as you explained this to him, Jungkook did just that, and reacted the same way you always wanted to, and somehow always did. “What about me? What did you think of me when you first saw me? Be honest.” You state as you narrow your eyes at him, to let him know you meant ‘serious business.’ Jungkook licks his lips in thought but smiles after that, as he reminisces the moment he saw you.

“I almost forgot what it was like to breathe,” he pauses and watches your eyes widen in shock and humor. “I, of course, was too nervous and just tried to keep my distance from you. But I liked the way you smiled at me. I liked listening to you talk and how your expressions went from 0 to 100.” That comment made you pull a hand over your mouth hide your smile as you knew exactly what he meant. “I just kept thinking, ‘you’re getting more and more beautiful.’” You blinked a few times in response, and pressed your lips tightly together.

“Huh?” You say with a pop of your lips, “That is, awfully cheesy of you to say.” You joke as you lean forward to laugh. But immediately stop as you see his reaction, which is a bit down trodden. You felt bad, because he was so sincere and understanding in your statement about your deepest fear. So you reciprocate his actions. “But, thank you, I really appreciate that.” You genuinely smile at him in a soft manner, “no one really uses beautiful when they describe me.” He smiles at you, but looks down once more as he tries to mask his disappointment. In a quick decision, you bring your hand up to his cheek and lean in to kiss him on his forehead. 

You pull back and bring your fingers to your lips. He then reaches up and touches the spot where your lips touched his skin. He looks at you with eyes the size of platters, you’re ready to start apologizing, until he reaches out and grabs your face and kisses you a bit aggressively.

After the adrenaline subsided, your calmed nerves helped your body begin to react and move to kiss him back. Your hands grabbed at his hips to keep him from falling over and gently brushing your thumbs on his hipbones. Lips were overlapping and tongues twisted together in an erotic dance. You could feel your head was swimming, but you wouldn’t mind, if this was what drowning was like, you welcomed the sensation with open arms. He bit your lips and tugged at them which made you pull him closer and kiss him harder. But suddenly he pulls away to grab at your wrists and pull you up.

“Jungkook, I’m sorry,” you started to protest thinking maybe you took things too far, but realized he started pulling you towards his bedroom. Jungkook didn’t answer you he only pulls you into his room, locks the door, and throws you onto his bed. It was like he was possessed, but it didn’t scare you, it was exciting to you. He pins your wrists down and crawls on top of you only to glue his lips once more to yours. His erection was very evident as it presses into you while he’s grinding on top of you. Your moans mixing together as your tongues wrapped around each other’s. 

“As much as I love you in my clothes, you need to take this off.” He demands airily as he pulls away and slides his jacket off you. As you lean up to start taking off your shirt, Jungkook sits up and pulls his off much quicker. You lean back on your elbows to stare, loving every smooth curve, dip, and edge of his muscles contracting with each movement. A giggle makes you divert your gaze up at him as he smirks at you. “Like what you see?” Instead of answering him you bite your lip and flip him over to have him be underneath you. You pull off your shirt in response and smile down at him, catching him in the same position you were just in moments ago. 

“Loving it.” You whisper out as you lean back down to connect your lips, and feeling Jungkook’s fingers dance along your bra to start unhooking it. Once off he pulls it down your arms, you’re just about to pull your hands out, but Jungkook grabs both your hands and slams them together above his head so now you’re chest to chest. He pulls away from the kiss and makes quick work of looping the straps together around your wrist then doing the same of overlapping the bra on itself around the bar and your wrists to hook it together. You stare at his handy work once it’s finished. Blank-faced, you think, did he just create makeshift cuffs out of my bra? But you don’t have enough time to question him as he flips you over and he’s just smiling above you. 

He makes quick work to bring his eager mouth to your chest, peppering it with kisses and licks. Then moving to your nipples to begin his assault of sucking, nibbling, and pulling on them. You moan out and try to pull your hands down, but feel the tug of your bra and realize, you’re stuck like this, completely at his mercy. His hands move down to remove your jeans but purposefully leaves on your underwear. He moves to look down at your body, in nothing but a lacey little number that just makes him bite his lip as he watches your heaving chest and helpless form.

Jungkook leans down to take the edge of your panties in between his teeth to pull down while keeping his eyes on you. His lips and chin softly grazing the skin of your legs. It made you squirm and you desperately wanted to get your hands on him. Once you’re finally bare to him he pulls off his own pants and boxers and then climbs on top of you and brings his dick to your lips. He doesn’t even ask, your tongue is already out and licking the tip of his dick. He takes in a sharp breath and pushes his dick a little further into your mouth so you can start sucking. You try to move your head to the best of your abilities but were a bit stuck. Jungkook moves his hand to the back of your head and humps your face a little. You look up to see his head thrown back and love watching his Adam’s apple bob up and down. Suddenly he pulls himself away from your lips and a string of saliva is attached to your mouth to his cock.

But the string breaks when he slides his dick between your breasts, then moves his tip to rub your nipples. It’s a strange sensation, but you didn’t hate it. You moaned out and watched it all unfold, not realizing how hot it would be for him to take over you and be at his complete mercy. His eyes never left your face, he loved watching you slowly come undone and have you break apart for him slowly. He then drags his dick down your stomach, past your clit, and presses it gently against your tight opening. Teasingly rubbing little circles around it. 

“Jungkook!” you gasp out as your back arches in pleasure. “Please, untie me, I want to touch you so bad.” But Jungkook only smiles and shakes his head at you while maintaining eye contact. His lips part ever so slightly as he pushes the tip in, only to quickly pull out. You whine at the loss of contact and throw your head back slamming your head into the pillows. Jungkook looks away briefly to look over at his nightstand and sees Taehyung left one of his headbands there. He reaches over and slides it over your head while your eyes are still closed in frustration.

You realize what he’s doing and try to protest but Jungkook places his hand over your mouth shushing you. “Shh, you don’t want me to get a gag for you next do you?” His fingers drag across your lips and you stay silent, not wanting to be deprived more. You feel Jungkook slide down your body once more, and you thought he might have left you here but then you feel his dick poking at your entrance again, and then slide inside of you. You cry out and both your hands wrap around the metal bar to find purchase. 

He pulls in and out of you a bit quickly, but then he bottoms out and begins to move his dick in circles to grind his dick inside of you and rub against your g-spot. You can’t hold in your moans and his name keeps slipping past your mouth. He loves hearing you cry for him and watching your body writhe at his touch. He could already feel that he was about to cum, but wanted to last a little longer. 

He stops moving to bring his mouth back to your chest and suck on your nipples, swirling his tongue around them repeatedly and sucking them hard until they bruise. You felt yourself clenching around him close to your end. 

“Jungkook! I’m going to cum.” You scream out and suddenly you feel Jungkook pull away from your chest, his hands firm on your hips as he lifts them up and begins to fuck you quickly. You feel the knot inside of you snap and you cum with a cry. He follows shortly after and grunts as he pulls out of you quickly, rips off Taehyung’s headband from your eyes and jerks himself off on your face. You close your eyes and keep your mouth open to catch a little of him on your tongue. 

Once done he looks down and smiles again seeing you peek up at him with one eye open, as the other half of your face is caked with his release. He undoes your restraint and brings your wrists to his lips to kiss tenderly, noticing the angry red marks your bra straps left. He then takes you to the bathroom to wash off your face and take a quick shower. 

The fresh smell of watermelon engulfs the bathroom as you wash each other up with lingering touches and prolonged eye contact. Once done you both crawl into his bed and turn to each other sides and just stare at each other a bit longer.

“So…do you have a lot of practice in BDSM or what?” You ask half-heartedly.

“Not really,” Jungkook admits sheepishly, “but I won’t lie when I say I’ve imagined this before with you.” A little surprised you open your mouth to say something, but close it quickly, thinking better to not question further. Instead to you opt to nod your head and smile at him. You kiss him on his nose and he scrunches his face as he smiles and wraps his arms around you to pull you in closer and doze off together.

[komjibear]

MovieX

Imagine you and Taehyung are having a movie night, but trying to throw popcorn into each other’s mouths while losing interest in a boring part of the movie. You tried to keep your mouth wide open as Taehyung missed again and the popcorn bounced off the bridge of your nose.

“Ah, okay, I think you’re missing on purpose now.” As you grab the piece of popcorn from the front of your sweater and throw it up into the air to catch it in your mouth.

“Ooh, someone’s a show off.” Taehyung teases in a sing song voice, as he laughs you throw a piece of popcorn into his mouth. Unfortunately, he wasn’t prepared and it hit the back of his throat at an inhale and started to cough wildly. You panicked a bit and pat him quite violently on the back to make him hack out the salty buttery fiend. He reached for his drink on the coffee table and took some large gulps. Afterwards he had slammed the beverage on the table top and leaned forward. You then placed your hand on his back and leaned over to watch his expression. 

“Are you dead?” You ask in a deadpan voice. He turns his head towards you and just looks at you in disbelief, but starts laughing. Taehyung understands your strange humor and how you attempt to lighten the mood in a way of apology. It was also to mock him though for his dramatic reaction to “choking to death.”

“So insensitive.” He replies now turning his attention back to the movie, and continues eating the popcorn from your shared bowl.

“Careful, you might not be so lucky next time.” You joke in a mocking manner as you lean back and get comfortable in your seat. You happened to be watching one of the movies where it has a tragic animal death. And being the soft-hearted animal lovers you were, couldn’t help but shed some tears. At this moment in time you had both naturally drawn close together. Gripping each other’s hands, weeping openly, with continuous sniffling. 

“Why?! It’s not fair…” you cry out as you begin to wipe your face with the back of your hands. Trying to hide your embarrassment from Taehyung. He didn’t say anything though, only wrapping his arms around you and nuzzling his face into your hair on top of your head.

“I know,” He mumbles softly as you hear him sniffling too. You wrap your arms around his middle embracing him tightly. You knew it was sort of silly to be crying so heavily about an animal, but you had always liked animals since you were young, much like Tae. After awhile you calmed down and settled comfortably into Taehyung. You turned your head back to the screen, and he kept his hold on you. You absentmindedly tickled his arm and he twisted his fingers at the ends of your hair. The movie had ended and you both sighed in relief that it had a happy ending. You had risen from your hunched over position in Tae’s arms listening to your joints pop in protest at your stretching. 

You felt the weight of your cushion sink near you as Tae landed a kiss on the crown of your head. You smiled knowingly and turned to look at him over your shoulder, he smiles his boxy smile and leans in to land another kiss to your shoulder. He slowly moves to your spine where he trails kisses down and you slowly lean forward. He goes to the middle of your back until he goes back in reverse with his lips. Once he reaches the nape of your neck his fingers follow suit to wrap one hand gently around your neck to tilt your chin back. He looks down at you and licks his lips your eyes following the movement. He leans down slowly to kiss you upside down, just like Spiderman. But this felt way more intimate, feeling his chest press into your back your hands wrapping gently around his elbows in response to his kisses. 

His tongue rubs against yours and his teeth pull at your lips roughly. A growl rumbles in his chest as your body rises to follow the tug of your lips. One hand slides down to dip inside your jeans to rub you outside your underwear and the other grips your breast under your sweater. “Tae.” You cry out as he starts to knead your boob and feel you grow damp in your panties. His lips felt so soft and inviting, his fingers so skilled at making you grow weak under his touch. He had you exactly where he wanted you, cumming in the palm of his hand. 

His languid fingers kept teasing your entrance over your panties and assaults your nipple with harsh flicks and hard pinches. You cried out and felt your thighs tremble and your throat go dry realizing the power Taehyung had over you. Taehyung pulls his hands away from you and pushes you to stand up from the couch as he rises too. He starts taking off his clothes and you follow suit. Once fully naked he spins you to have your back to him, his hands travel lightly down your back giving you chills and have goosebumps rise on the skin in the wake of his gentle touch.

He gives you a quick push and you fall into the couch, your hands landing against the back fame and your knees on top of the cushions. You could feel Taehyung lean away from you, you wanted to look behind, but he kept one hand on your shoulder firm to hold you in place. You could hear the jingling of his belt, was he going to use a condom tonight? But then you see the dark leather lowered across your face and come to rest on your neck. He tightens the belt around you and tugs it to test it out. You gasp out and feel this rush as your breath escapes you only for a moment.

“Tap out if you feel like you can’t breathe.” He whispers huskily behind you, and you can feel his dick start rubbing the outside of your lower lips to get him wet. You moaned out and could feel Taehyung tug the belt slowly tighter and tighter, making you roll your eyes to the back of your head. Your hips moving on their own as they rub against him and begin to coat him in a thin sheen of your juices. He stills your hips with his other hand and begins to push in slowly, letting you feel every inch of him slide into you.

You couldn’t keep in the noises slipping past your lips as his slow torture ate you up from the inside. “Taehyung, please.” You say breathlessly, but Taehyung only pulls back out slowly up to the tip, and then slams himself back in to make you cry out. He watches as you arch your back and dig your nails into the couch cushions along the back. His grip on his end of the belt tight and hard as he keeps fucking you mercilessly. He listens to your gasps and pulls harder on the belt to get you to look up at him and watch you be his helpless little plaything. He smirks and leans down to give you a long deep kiss. You’re desperate and bring one hand up to knot your fingers to the back of his head and pull on his hair to keep his mouth to you. 

You felt lightheaded, but not in the sense where you felt like you’d pass out but because you like the feeling of someone even having control of your breath. Taehyung reluctantly pulls away from your mouth to look down at you. Your mouth hanging open and a little stream of drool coming down one side, your eyes hazy and lustful and watching your body move back and forth as he drives himself deeper into you. He pushes you back down onto the couch and begins to fuck you harder and faster, his sign of coming to the end, and you can feel yourself convulse and cover him in your orgasm. Once he feels you’re done he pulls out and pumps his cock a few times to come all over your ass. 

You try to catch your breath but it’s a bit of struggle with the belt around your neck, you can feel his grip loosen around it and that he’s slowly trying to take it off of you. A bright red ring is around your neck and you feel that it may be bruised tomorrow, but you’ll worry about it then. Taehyung pulls you up to leave a tender kiss on the side of your neck on the mark with affection. You wince a little, but know it’s his way of apologizing. He takes you to the bathroom and you both climb into the shower and let the smell of coconuts swirl around the room as you wash each other down.

Once finished you both crawl into bed and you lay directly on top of him as he plays with the ends of your wet hair and absentmindedly runs his fingers down the length of your spine. “Was I too hard on you?” he asks suddenly. 

“No, not at all.” You croak out, not realizing how dry your throat was you clear it to repeat your statement again, but laugh as well to let him know that you’re okay. 

“You should have tapped out.” Taehyung says with concern as he bends his head a little to look at your face. 

“Nuh uh, I felt good because you felt good, and honestly…I want to do it again in the future with a blindfold.” A mischievous smirk flashes on your face as you lift your head to look him in the eye to show you meant serious business. Taehyung is shocked, but only for a minute then he smiles and giggles. 

“Mmm, my baby is so naughty.” He says as kisses you one last time on your lips and lays back and closes his eyes. You lay your head next to his, and follow his example, you both fall asleep with smiles on your faces tangled in each other’s bodies.

[komjibear]

BedX

Imagine sneaking into Jimin’s room while he’s taking a nap and crawling into bed with him. You’re careful as to try and not disturb him while he rests, resting on your side and letting your eyes travel along his body. Luckily he was laying on his stomach giving you the perfect view of his statuesque backside hiding under his cotton t-shirt and pajama pants. You had to get your hands on him, you had to touch him. You started with running your fingers through his hair, then tickling his back gently in an up and down motion. Your hands were getting a little too close to his lower back, so close to that tempting bottom of his. But you stopped your movements, took a deep breath, and turned over onto your back while closing your eyes.

“Why’d you stop?” Jimin whispers out. Making you shoot your eyes open and turn your head slowly to look over at him. His eyes slowly opened and you had to catch your breath. His beauty always captivated you, and you didn’t mind that you would never get used to it.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” You whisper back between a laugh. Jimin turns onto his side, and you follow suit so you both are facing each other. 

“It’s okay,” he says as he reaches out to brush a piece of hair behind your ear. “I need to be able to sleep tonight too.” You intertwine your fingers with his and overlapping your leg on top of his. “We should get under the covers.” He says, just as you get comfortable and stop adjusting yourself. You heaved a deep sigh, but smiled letting him know that you were just teasing. You wiggled your way in to snuggle into the blankets and of course into Jimin. He places a kiss on your forehead and smiles sweetly at you.

“You missed.” You state as you look at him with a pout on your lips and a crease in your forehead.

“What do you mean?” Jimin asks now looking back at you in confusion. To answer him, you pucker up your lips more and close your eyes. He giggles and gives you a peck on your lips. But when he pulls away, you grab his shirt and pull him back to you. The playful kisses continued for a bit, which concluded in you two rolling around underneath the blanket. Stealing kisses and making it like a game of tag. It concluded when Jimin had laid on top of you putting all his weight on your body. Smothering your faces in sweet kisses full of adoration. You laughed and tried to roll away, but didn’t really make an attempt, because secretly you enjoyed his affections. He then distributed his weight onto his elbows on either side of your head so that he can stare down at you. Gazing at you with a mischievous smirk which made you feel a little nervous.

“You’re beautiful.” He comments quietly, once more moving a strand of hair behind your ear. You bite your lip and try to hide the large smile that was creeping up on your face. Jimin then placed a kiss on your forehead, next your eyelids, then cheeks, nose, your jawline, your neck, and finally your lips, once more. What started off as innocent and playful was becoming fiery and wild in an instant. A clash of teeth and tongues collided in lustful harmony, your hands pressing and squeezing the firm muscles of his butt. All while his fingers got tangled into the strands of your hair, tugging them lightly whenever you suckled on the plump center of his bottom lip. Your moans mixing together and getting lost in each other’s mouths. Finally Jimin pulls away only to move his lips down your body.

His lips made contact with the soft flesh of your thighs making you arch your back and moan in sweet agony. Jimin’s tongue then began making wet swirls and his teeth nibble your tender skin. His hands slide up and down your freshly shaved legs and squeezing your beautiful flesh. Your fingers clutch the sheets underneath you and you groan in between pants. Jimin loved teasing you, and he knew your favorite part of him was his mouth. He moves over to your other thigh and the assault only makes you cry out in need. It only made him want to tease you by placing a chaste kiss in the middle of your shorts. Making you shrink back from his touch, knowing fully well, he knew you hated it when anyone went down on you. 

“Jimin, don’t.” you cry out placing a hand over your crotch and one over your mouth, conveying innocence. Jimin bit his lip at your expression and moved his lips back to your thighs and sliding his hands under your shirt to scratch your back. But Jimin wanted to take what was his in that moment, and he rips down your shorts with your panties and places his lips gently on your clit. The soft kiss made you keen and made your mouth hang open and your eyes shoot up to the ceiling. 

He started with gentle kitten licks and then began circling your lower lips more intensely. His thumbs spread you open and his tongue began to squeeze its way inside of you. At this point you couldn’t stop from crying out and your hands got knotted in his hair. 

“Jimin, please, this feels…strange.” You gasped between each word and tried to squirm away from him. 

“Mmm your body tells me differently.” He whispers against your lower lips as his fingers began spreading your wetness up and down in a languid motion. His other hand was busy palming the ever growing tent in his pants. You pressed your hand harder onto your lips to hold in a groan, only to have it pulled it away. You looked back down at him to see his eyes locked on you and have his tongue slip out to lick up to your knee while never breaking the gaze. His body moves like water as he slithers his way back up. While his teeth then move to catch the bottom of your shirt to pull it up and then release it once your bare chest is exposed to him. 

“Don’t do that darling, I love hearing you moan for me.” You could feel yourself turn into jello, helpless to his ministrations. And that’s exactly how he liked you, to let him be in complete control of you. Your eyes slid close as he moved his lips against your neck again, biting the parts that made you breathy and arch your body into him. His fingers teased your nipples and slid down the plains of your body reaching for your wet folds.

“Tell me you want me.” He whispers in your ear as he catches your lobe between his lips to suck.

“I want you.” You whisper out needy for him to add more pressure.

“Tell me you need me.” He breathes against the skin of your jaw as the tips of his fingers begin prodding at your entrance.

“I need you, please, I need you.” You couldn’t even recognize your own voice anymore as you felt like you were ready to cum, and he barely touched you. But just as you wanted to reach down his fingers pushed their way into you and it forced your eyes open in shock and pleasure. He slowly pumped his fingers into you and curled them slightly just to tease you into oblivion.

“Do you want me inside you?” He questions in a teasing playful tone, but his actions said otherwise.

“Please!” You cry out desperately as your eyes lock on his trying to persuade him to not tease you any further. He only smiles down at you and slowly pulls his fingers out and brings them to his lips and licks you clean off his hand. His other hand makes quick work of his flannel pants and underwear to slowly slip himself inside of you. You moan out as he eases into you. He begins slowly and leans down to kiss your lips and starts to rub your tongue in urgency as his hips begin thrusting harder and faster. 

“So tight, wet, and soft.” He grunts out between pants as his hands grip the sides of your face and he focuses on all the sexy faces you make. He bites his lip and you can’t help but to cry out in need.

“Jimin, I’m so close.” You whine out and begin to clench around him, he pulls out of you but pumps his cock while his thumb rubs quick circles on your clit. Making your orgasm wash over you, once you’ve come down from you high Jimin aims straight for your breasts and covers them in his release. He looks at his masterpiece, you a heaving glistening mess, covered in his cum, your eyes heavy and hazy with lust, your swollen lips from continuous bites, Mona Lisa had nothing on you. You reach your hand out to have Jimin help you up, with interlocking hands you walk to the conjoined bathroom. Beneath the warm waterfall you carefully clean each other and let the smell of floral vanilla coat the room. Once finished you put on your underwear and one of Jimin’s t-shirts from a drawer and Jimin slips on fresh underwear and the pajama pants he was wearing before. 

You both crawl under the sheets and let sleep blanket the both of you, knowing very well you’d both have some midnight munchies later, since it was only 5 o’clock in the evening.

[komjibear]

DeskX

Imagine that you walk into Namjoon’s studio while he’s trying to write lyrics for a new song. He’s so focused on the task at hand he doesn’t hear you shuffling around behind him. Once you’re close enough your hands slide over his eyes. No words are exchanged, his movements pause as he places his notebook and pen down and leans further back into his chair.

“Hmmm, I wonder who it could be?” He questions with a sarcastic teasing tone as you feel his cheeks rise in amusement underneath your palms. You pull your hands away from his face and lean over to bring your face into his eyesight.

“Whatcha doin?” You ask in a cute childish tone.

“Working.” He states with a small smile on his face. You then pull his chair out a bit and slide into his lap. Sitting in a side saddle position and leaning your shoulder into his chest. “Please, make yourself comfortable.” He teases once more but encircles his arms around you anyway.

“I don’t hear you complaining.” You joke back and lean your head on his shoulder. “How’s the song writing going though?” 

“Want to hear my progress so far?” He asks as he begins to lean forward to hit the spacebar for the song to play. After a few moments a soft melody flows through the speakers, but then a bass drop begins and a more upbeat song fills the room. You can’t help but somewhat nod your head to the beat. Namjoon’s fingers lazily tickle your arm and his other is drumming against your thigh. The song ends and you both are left in the same comfortable position.

“I like it!” You exclaim softly, not wanting to disturb the calm atmosphere surrounding you both. 

“Thanks, it’s not finished yet, but this is what I have so far.” He replies as he turns his head to look at your face. You lift your head in response and get caught in his gaze.

“What is it?” You ask with a quiet laugh.

“Nothing, I just think you’re beautiful.” He says with a large grin on his face. You loved it when Namjoon smiled, the way his lips had a wonderful shape and his eyes almost disappeared and that sweet dimple pressed into his cheek. You laugh and wrap your hands around his shoulders as you lean in to kiss him. He kisses you back immediately and began to awaken that dark part of your body. The one that aches to be closer to him. His hands travel lightly on your body, but respecting your body by not touching anywhere considered illicit. Though, you wouldn’t complain, you knew he was trying to hold himself back. Which only made you want him to actually do it. You begin to insist by running your tongue along the line of his lips and grazing your teeth along his tongue as it enters your mouth. 

His tongue meets yours and begins to rub together in an erotic dance. You loved it when he would suck on your tongue making your toes curl. You turn your body without breaking the connection of your lips only to straddle his legs. Namjoon then wraps his hand around your braid and pulls it back to have you lay your back on his desk but keeping your lower halves connected. He then pulls your waist and begins to force you to grind against his growing hard on. Your head thuds against the desk as you get lost in ecstasy. And he happily watches you writhe underneath him. Your face contorting in pleasure and your body bending to his every whim. 

You knew you were only getting wetter as he continues his assault on your hips. You could hear the creak of the desk in protest as he started getting rough with your body. You start to whine and cry out knowing your body demanded a closer touch. Your fingers clutching onto his sweatshirt.

“Aww, is my baby girl getting impatient, you shouldn’t have teased daddy then.” Namjoon whispers huskily as he breaks the zipper of your jacket from pulling it too hard. Shortly realizing that you’re only wearing a bralette underneath, “baby definitely wanted to tease daddy.” His hands grip the middle of your bralette and rips it down the middle. 

“Namjoon! That was my favorite!” You whine out as it falls in scraps from your body. At that Namjoon glares at you from above. You bite your lip and cower back realizing your mistake. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-“ your words are cut off short as he pulls you up and forces your face to be centimeters away from his own. 

“You want to try that again baby girl?” He whispers out darkly as he rocks your hips against his to feel his hard on growing against you. 

“I’m sorry daddy, I’ll be good.” You whisper out while looking down his chest and trying to catch your breath. He hums in approval and pushes you down on your back and begins to pinch and twist your nipples. You gasp out in pleasure and try to recreate friction by rotating your hips against his. But Namjoon wanted none of that, he pinned your waist down and leaned down to kiss down your neck and chest. His tongue twirled around one of your nipples and catches it between his lips. His teeth grazed against them, his mouth nibbled, sucked and flicked your nipple. It was wondrous torture, you could feel your wetness pool in your shorts and it started to make you feel uncomfortable.

“Daddy, please, I can’t take anymore.” You cry out pathetically as he pulls away from you with a pop.

Without a word he pulls your shorts and panties down and observes the little wet spot you created in your underwear while smiling in amusement. As he angles your body perfectly above him he pulls his sweatpants with his underwear down his thighs and slams you down onto his dick and begins fucking you mercilessly. You struggle to form words to voice your protest that it was too hard and rough to start, but only gasps and cries slipped past your parted lips.

“That’s it baby girl, let daddy have his way with you.” He groans out as he watches his dick force its way in and out of you repeatedly never letting up for even a moment. You could feel your insides tighten you knew you were going to come undone. 

“Daddy, I’m going to cum, please let me cum for you.” You scream out in ecstasy knowing fully well that it would give Namjoon the push over the edge that you needed.

“And where does baby girl want me to cum?” He teases as he slows his movements and watches your face fall in defeat and frustration. “In your mouth?” His fingers outlining your lips. “On your face?” His thumb caressing your cheek. “Your cute little ass?” His hand slipping down your body and giving your butt a quick sharp smack, making you cry out. Just then his hand makes its way between your thighs and rubs quick little circles on your clit. “Or how about deep inside this pussy of mine?” He growls lowly and gives a quick thrust inside of you.

Your hands knot the sleeves of his sweatshirt as you try and get a grip on reality, literally. But you knew your actions wouldn’t suffice, you’d have to voice your desires.

“Yes, please, cum inside of me, remind me that I belong to you and only you.” You beg as you drag your nails down his clothed chest. You try to catch your breath and feel like you’re losing your mind. He speeds back up again and grabs your hips to pound into you once more. You feel something snap within you and feel yourself cum all over him and tighten around him to push him to his end. He releases deep inside of you, feeling it overflow. You’re both heaving for breath as Namjoon leans his forehead against yours and you can feel his sweat drip down on your face. It was like a warm rain that seared your skin.d 

With no words, he lifts you up without pulling out and carries you to the bathroom. You kept your eyes closed as he gently places you on the edge of the tub and slips himself out of you. He turns away to turn on the faucet and warm the water up and opening a bottle of body wash. Lavender floated around your nostrils as you barely opened your eyes to see Namjoon hovering over your body and had the shower head in one hand a foaming loofah in the other. He slowly and gently strokes your body up and down allowing you to relax.

Once he’s done cleaning the both of you, though you tried to help him, he refused and only smiled gently at you. He picks you up once more as you wrap your arms around his shoulders and engulf your legs around his waist he lays you down and kisses your forehead as he leans away. Kissing your lips one last time, he lifts your head gently to put his arm around your neck and lays back and closing his eyes. You look over at this serene face, smiling to yourself. You lay back and let sleep cloud you both in comfort. All the while, Namjoon thought of all the cute new bralettes that he could buy you for the weekend now.

[komjibear]

DanceX

Imagine you are recording Hoseok as he dances some new choreography for one of BTS’s new songs. Hoseok pulls heaving breaths as he listens to the end of the song end and striking the finishing pose. You quickly press stop on your phone and double check to make sure the video saves in the right file.

“Dude, this choreography is great! I can’t wait to see the other guys perform with you!” You exclaim happily as you look up from your screen. Hoseok had bent down to open up his water bottle and take a quick drink. 

“Thanks, okay you ready for the duet?” He asks as he throws the bottle on top of his towel and moving back to his phone still connected to the speaker system.

“Yup.” You reply back as you push yourself off the floor and place your phone with your belongings. This dance wasn’t for any formal event, it was just for fun. Something to keep Hoseok light on his feet (literally) and to just spend some quality time together. Hoseok hit play and got ready in the center with you, and waited for the queue from the starting notes of the song. 

When you two danced it was almost always in perfect sync. You both always talked about adjustments and maybe switching certain parts that seemed better suited for different lyrics. And usually the dances were on the more entertainment side, but this song had more serious tone than any other dance you two have worked on before. By the end of the song Hoseok had one hand on the small of your back and the other on your hip, while yours were pressed to his chest. When the song ended you had parted and you sat on the floor trying to steady your breath.

“Ugh, I didn’t think I was so out of shape!” you cry as you lay back and pull an ugly face. Hoseok laughs as he places a water bottle next to you and takes a seat while he drinks out of his own again.

“You don’t look out of shape.” He comments as he pokes the middle of your stomach. It made you cringe and roll in on yourself. “That doesn’t mean that I’m not…” You mumble as you sit up and take a swig from your bottle. "Should we run it again?” You ask turning your attention to Hoseok watching his Adam’s apple bob up and down from swallowing. Making you wish you could lick the sweat that lines his jaw. “Yeah let’s do it one more time, but let’s try and back step so we have more room for the second chorus.” You agree and shake your head of your illicit thoughts and stand to run through the choreography again. This time Hoseok seemed more into the music and seemed to hold you a little tighter when he could. It made your heart beat faster, your palms even sweatier, and your eyes more focused on your feet. At the end of the song, you seemed to feel frozen to the spot. You were too scared to move or to even look up into his face. Hoseok didn’t seem to mind and just pressed his head against your forehead while he tried to catch his breath. 

You finally took a chance and peeked up at him under your eyelashes. His eyes were closed and sweat slowly slid down the temples of his face. You felt brave all of a sudden, and wiped your fingertips along his hair line and tried to not get the sweat into his eyes. 

“Thanks,” Hoseok mutters still not opening his eyes but pulling you in closer. “Hoseok, someone could walk in right now.” You comment as you wipe his sweat onto your leggings not caring for the extra grime.

“You act like that’s stopped us before.” He chuckles out, making you recall when you and him were so caught up kissing on the couch, that Jungkook screamed at you two when he walked in the living room after going shopping. Poor kid, he couldn’t look you in the eye for a while because he said it made him remember that night. 

“Ugh, I don’t want to think about that.” You joke as you try and push him, but he only holds you tighter and presses his lips into your neck. “Let me distract you then.” He breathes into your neck, making you giggle from the hot air tickling your skin. You keep trying to pry him off you, but he only takes a step forward with each of your steps, making you back into a wall. Finally, you admit defeat and just stand there, as he pulls his face away from the crook of your neck to look you in the eyes. Nothing is said, he simply just presses his lips to yours, and you welcome the kiss with a soft sigh. It doesn’t stay sweet and innocent for long.

Hoseok already has his fingers skimming along the exposed area of your hip bones and forcing his tongue into your mouth. Your hands start to massage his neck and you start to kiss him back fervently too. His body almost feels like it’s crushing you into the wall, but it’s also a nice sensation. Your legs were lifted and wrapped around his waist pulling him in even tighter. He started grinding his hips into yours and you forced your lips away from his to catch your breath. While you were gasping Hoseok glued his mouth to your neck and sucked on your skin. Surely he was leaving a mark, but you didn’t care at this moment. You only wanted to melt into Hoseok’s arms and die happy. You could feel him get excited and it made you even more eager. He placed your feet back on the ground and ran to the door, you were confused, until you heard the lock click. He walks back over, turns you around to face the mirror adjacent to the wall you were leaning on, and pushes you, forcing your hands to land flat against the glass. 

“Whatever you do,” he whispers in your ear as his hands slide down the inside of your leggings, “don’t look away from me.” At that moment your eyes were glued to his in the reflection and his fingers teased the lace of your underwear. Dipping his fingers in he could feel how wet you were. “Mmm you’re so eager for me already.” He whispers huskily and wastes no time in forcing his fingers inside of you. You wanted so badly to close your eyes and allow yourself to fall in darkness, but knew better. You knew you liked it when Hoseok was able to keep eye contact with you and watch you come undone. Not just on the outside, but to watch your resolve melt from the inside and turn into a trembling doll in his hands. 

Once satisfied he pulls his fingers out making you whine but bringing his hands to his lips and licking them clean. Teasing you and smiling with a devious glint. Once he’s done tasting you he rips your leggings and panties down and pulls his joggers with his boxers down allowing his cock to spring free. He taps it against your butt a few times letting you feel how hard he is. He then slips it between your thighs and pushes your feet together with one of his. “Clench your thighs for me.” He whispers into your hair wrapping your hair in your loose ponytail around his fist as he begins to slide his dick in and out between them. Your fists balled up against the glass of the mirror and pressed your forehead against it. Finally letting yourself close your eyes and just praying he would be inside of you soon. Hoseok looked up from watching his dick disappear between your legs to see you had stopped looking at him. With that, he pulls your hair back and makes you cry out as it forces you to arch your back looking like a wanton slut. “Open your eyes, I didn’t say you could close them.” He growls out, and when you do open your eyes you’re shocked to see the wild animalistic glare Hoseok gives you. “That’s it,” he whispers out as he slows his movements, to only push his dick into your actual pussy. 

Your eyes widen in surprise, though it wasn’t hard or rough, you knew he was testing to see if you would listen. You banged your first against the glass, making it shake and could feel your knees go weak immediately.

“Shh, we don’t want someone coming around.” He tries to quiet your movements as he strokes his hands in your hair. He starts to slowly pump himself into you and you have to bite your lip to try and not cry out. Hoseok speeds up his movements and begins thrusting in and out of you at a quick pace. Feeling your head drop to try and regain some sanity, you feel a slap to your ass and it makes you scream in a mix of surprise, pain and pleasure.

“Don’t look away from me.” He says in a low voice, and smacks you again when you don’t move fast enough. You flip your head back up and maintain eye contact. But Hoseok decides to spank you more as he begins fucking you harder into the mirror. He grabs your shoulders and has you stand straight against him. He pulls your tank top up along with your sports bra and begins to torture your nipples.

“Look at you coming undone for me. You love watching me fuck you huh?” He asks as he pinches your nipples extra hard and then flicking them with his pointer fingers. “Answer me.” He says as he begins fucking you again from behind.

“Yes, I love it!” You whine in a low moan watching him smile at your response. He then pulls out of you and spins you around and pushes you onto your knees. 

“Touch yourself.” He demands as he begins jerking off. You knew exactly what he wanted you looked him right in the eye and began to finger yourself desperately and moaned out shamelessly. “Open your mouth.” He grunts out as he takes a step towards you. His dick perfectly aligned with your lips as you open wide and let your tongue loll out. With a final grunt he releases and coats your mouth with his release. Thus, making you cum all over your fingers, drenching your hand and the floor beneath you. Once he was done you pulled your tongue back in and swallowed every last drop. 

Hoseok walked away from you to grab both your towels and wiped himself clean and threw your towel towards you. Once you had cleaned yourselves off and put your clothes back on, you gathered your belongings and headed to the showers together. The smell of strawberries was all over, as you both slid your hands across your slick bodies and kept kissing each other under the running water. There was a point where Hoseok slipped himself inside you again and was able to draw out one more orgasm from you. But once properly cleaned he took you to bed and spooned you from behind. 

He pressed his semi-hard on into your lower back, but you decided to not comment on it at this point. You knew there would be a round three when you woke.

[komjibear]

PianoX

Imagine you hear Yoongi start playing the piano, and you cannot help but to sneak up behind him and listen to him play. You don’t know what piece he’s playing, but it’s beautiful and you’re pretty sure it’s a classical song he committed to memory. You then sit on the piano bench next to him and watch his hands dance along the keys. Yoongi stays quiet, almost giving your presence no attention, until he dramatically reaches for a faraway key, flinging his arm across your body, which makes you laugh at his teasing. But you still don’t want to interrupt his playing, so he smiles and plays until the end of the song. 

Once he is finished, you clap your hands together in praise, and he bows at your soft applause. “I like that one, it’s pretty.” You comment as you bring your hands down to your lap. 

“Yeah, do you want to play something?” Yoongi asks as he turns his head towards you. 

“Hmmm…let’s play something together.” Yoongi then scoots a bit on the bench to make more room for you. “What sounds good?” He asks you as he cracks his knuckles a little to remove the stiffness from playing his previous song.

“Heart and soul? That’s really easy.” She replies as she places her hands on the keys. Yoongi then signals for you to play the bottom half of the song, as he then plays the top half. By the second repeat Yoongi purposely tries to make you mess up by trying to play footsies. You then finally slam your hands on the keys and start poking at his side to make him flinch and mess up. He then tries to hold your wrists to make you stop your assault.

“That’s not fair!” He cries out.

“Says the guy who started kicking me first!” You say back as he finally gets a hold of your wrists and stills your movements. You both laugh a bit longer until you notice Yoongi’s hands still holding onto you. Already in a trance, his thumbs begin to draw circles on the inside of your wrists. You look at each other at the same time, and slowly you both start to lean in. Lips brush against each other shyly, and then you press your lips more firmly into his. Yoongi begins kissing you back and moves his hands to the sides of your face. 

You both adjust your bodies so now you’re straddling the piano bench with one leg on each side and pulling each other closer with each kiss. He nibbles on your lips a little as your hands begin to massage his thighs. 

“Mmm want to make beautiful music together?” Yoongi practically moans out as he pulls away from the kiss. You laugh at his awful joke and tip your head back. “Oh gosh, does that line work with all the girls?” You look back at Yoongi’s face with your eyebrow cocked. He only has a smirk on his face and pulls you onto his lap by gripping the underside of your thighs and dragging you forward. You definitely liked this aggressive side of Yoongi, way different from his ‘laid back let you do your thing’ standpoint. 

“No baby, just with you.” He starts kissing you again before you can even catch your breath. Moving his hands up your back and pressing you harder into his body. Your grip his shoulders to keep balance His tongue massaging against yours in a rough manner you couldn’t keep in the moans that kept leaking out. He pulls away from you only to rub his thumb along your lips. Slowly he slides it into your warm waiting mouth, you were happy to oblige and sucked his digit while holding eye contact. He smirked as you wrapped your tongue around his thumb eliciting a soft groan from the back of his throat. Yoongi slid his thumb out and traced down your chin and past your throat pressing a little bit harder to make your neck flex under the pressure. Pushing a sinful sigh past your lips which his eyes darkened to the sound.

His hands then moved to massage your hips but began to knead it a little harder making you moan in bliss. You thought it would tickle being handled in such a way but it felt amazing to have someone squeeze you in such a sensual manner. You knew his fingers weren’t just good on the piano, but it still surprised you how good it felt. You kept squirming on his lap in pleasure that you could feel his boner growing through his jeans. You couldn’t help but run your fingers through his soft locks and tug on them gently. And then massaging the tips of your fingers against his scalp making him hum out in appreciation. “Should we move to the bedroom?” You whisper into his ear gently. “Should I make you sing?” You couldn’t help but giggle at his awful puns. “Shut up and take me.” Yoongi has you stand momentarily to begin pulling his clothes off and you make haste with yours. He’s eventually laying back against the bench his cock standing tall and proud waiting for you to take him inside of you. You lick your lips and drop to your knees to begin sucking his cock. Not even bothering with teasing you wanted to just get him prepped to slide right into you. He moans out and his hands get tangled in your locks and begins to force your head down as his hips buck slightly upwards.

Just as you started deep throating him, you pulled away. Yoongi had no time to complain about missing the feeling of your mouth as you already swung your leg over his body and had the tip of his head push its way inside of you. He growls out and squeezes your hips tightly to still your movements. And before you can question it, he shoves the rest of himself inside of you making you gasp and choke on your whine. 

“Mmm, ride me baby, make a mess out of me.” You didn’t think twice as your body began to bounce on top of him making you pant heavily as your hands struggled to find purchase. Your hand landing on the piano keys creating an ugly discord of notes that seemed to actually fuel your want to get Yoongi off. Yoongi slips his fingers between yours encouraging you to keep going and motivating you that you were doing a good job bouncing on top of him. His eyes glued to your breasts as they bounce and stray pieces of hair fall out of your braid and into your face and he still found you completely beautiful.

Yoongi’s hips began to follow the movement of your hips so that he could dive in deeper making you shudder and begin to clench around him. “Yoongi.” You gasped out a bit hoarsely as your hands tightened around his probably almost bruising his knuckles. Though it wasn’t a cry for him to stop, but to let him know you were ready to release. He knew, from the way your hooded eyes gazed down at him clouded by pure lust and adoration. “I know baby, me too. Just a little more.” He gasps out too as he anchors his feet to the ground, slips his hands out of yours to grip your sides and begins fucking you hard from below. His speed was no joke, and you knew he could only sustain it for a short moment so your hand reached down to rub urgent circles on your clit to help your release. And just like that, you saw stars and felt yourself overflowing, letting Yoongi pull out and cum on your pussy and cover it in his spunk.

You collapsed on top of him and felt your loose hairs that slipped out stick to your forehead and his hands fell limply from your body to his sides. Once you felt that the world stopped spinning you pulled yourself off of him. You felt his and your juices drip down your legs. Yoongi opens his eyes and looks at your face, then his eyes travel down to between your legs and he smirks as he sees the white fluid travel further down your legs.

“We should probably wash up.” You comment as you begin gathering your guy’s clothes. Yoongi lazily pulls himself up and reaches for his shirt to wipe down the piano bench. Once completed, he holds his hand out for you to take so that you can both get to the bathroom together. You massage your fingers into Yoongi’s scalp filling the room with the scent of mint. He hums softly at your ministrations as you rinse his hair out and then begin washing each other’s bodies. Once done you dry his hair and pull him to bed. Laying under the cool blankets on your sides, your wrap your arms around his neck to pull him close to your chest. You brush your fingers through his hair once more. He smiles against your skin and gives a soft peck to your neck and just moments later he’s softly snoring. You smile and allow yourself to fall asleep all wrapped up around Yoongi.

[komjibear]

Ice CreamX

Let’s imagine, that Seokjin is eating ice cream in the kitchen. You mosey on in and make yourself comfortable on top of the counter. You snag the ice cream off the counter and swipe his spoon while he’s surprised, helping yourself to the frozen treat. He stares and shakes his head as a smirk grows on his face. “Get your own.” He jokes as he makes a reach for the carton.

“Here, it’s yours.” You then shove the spoon back into the container and look away in embarrassment. Seokjin bites his lip and then shovels some ice cream into his mouth. Feeling bad, he tries to feed some ice cream to you, but you turn too quickly and he ends up smearing it on your face instead. “Jin!” you cry out, more because it was cold. He panics, but laughs at your reaction.

“I’m so sorry!” He tries to say without giggling, as he places the container on the counter. He leans in and licks it off your face.

“That is not helping!” You squeal as you try to squirm away from him. He grips the sides of your head as he continues to lick it off. Once he’s satisfied and sees your wet cheek clear of any ice cream he pulls away. 

“Waste not, want not.” He quotes as if it’s obvious.

“Don’t mess with me.” You mumble as you wipe your face with the back of your hand. 

“It’s not like we haven’t kissed before.” He comments as he places his hands on the counter on either side of your legs.

“That was different.” You mutter as you direct your gaze away from his face and to your lap.

“How?” as he steps closer and tries to get you to look at him by pressing his forehead against yours.

“That was a game.” As you recall the night where you all went drinking and you gave your shot to Hoseok, who said he’d take it if you gave a kiss to Jin on the lips. Which, due to already being slightly inebriated happily accepted the task. 

“So you didn’t like it?” Jin teases, bringing you back to the present.

“I didn’t say that.” You argue back finally being brave enough to give him a glance. And now you can’t look away, as your eyes dart across his features. You notice that his eyes are glued to your lips now. Making you bite and lick your lips in a nervous reflex. Placing your hands on his shoulders getting ready to attempt to push him away, he slides his hands to your hips and lands his lips right on top of yours. You held your breath, but couldn’t help but to close your eyes. Jin began moving his lips against yours, enticing you to do the same. His tongue glided along your bottom lip as he slowly slid his tongue into your parting mouth. He tasted just the way you thought he would, but even better from the cool sensation and the taste of vanilla. Your hands moved to his hair as you started running your fingers through it, as his moved up your back. Your tongues moving together in unison, Seokjin pulled away to trail kisses down your neck and up to your ear. 

“I like the taste of your lips.” He whispers into your ear.

“I could say the same.” You reply as you pull him back to your mouth. As breathless as you felt you couldn’t stop kissing him. It felt even better than the night in the bar, there was more passion, more touching, and way more sobriety. You started biting on his lips and pulling them gently with your teeth to inspire Jin to get rougher with you. He moved his hands down and squeezed your butt through your shorts. Your fingers began to knot in his hair as you started to tug and pull him closer, ending up with you laying back on the counter and Jin’s lips still attached to yours. Just then, his fingers crawled up the front of your tank top and bra. Making you throw you head back in a low moan and dragging your nails down his arms.

“Mmm I haven’t even gotten started yet.” Jin whispers as his plush lips brush against your trachea. His fingers start to pinch your nipples making you arch your back, giving Jin the opportunity to pull off your tank top and bra in haste. His mouth even traveled further down to start leaving wet kisses across your chest. Once he chose a nipple you felt his tongue flick against it and started sucking it between his lips. You knew he was just torturing you when he made his way over to the other one. But you couldn’t get enough or even stop the sounds that escaped your lips. 

At some point you were able to catch your breath and realized you could feel a cold breeze on your wet chest. You didn’t even realize you had squeezed your eyes shut until you had to force them open and found Jin staring down at you. His eyes low and hazy with lust, you couldn’t help but squirm under his gaze, embarrassed by your most likely flush expression, 

“Please don’t stop.” It was so airy and pathetic coming out of your lips, but you couldn’t stand him just staring at you ogling your body instead of doing anything with it. Licking his lips he reaches for the ice cream to place a spoonful of ice cream in the middle of your stomach, watching it slowly melt and having his lips trail the droplets and sucking the ice cream off you. Once licked clean, he grabbed the ice cream again and used his finger to scoop a little out and circle it around your nipple, with his tongue following after and sucking harshly. Before he went to the other he whispers against your chest, “best dessert ever.”   Your back arched away from the cool marble of the counter as his lips traveled further down, slightly sticking to your skin from the sugary substance. Undoing your shorts he pulls them down along with your underwear leaving him bare to you. Feeling exposed you tried to cover yourself with your hands, but Jin pulls your hands away and kisses you above your intimate place. Then he licks from center of your stomach all the way to the tip of your chin.

“Give me a kiss princess.” He whispers as his wet lips brush against yours. You tilt your head up to kiss him and feel his tongue push into your mouth allowing you to moan softly against his massaging muscle. While kissing, he undoes his jeans and pushes them down along with his boxers to his knees, his dick starts poking at your entrance as he rubs your juices on himself as lube. And then he’s slowly pushing himself inside of you making you gasp in the middle of his onslaught to your mouth. His thrusts were slow and soft, but deep and with a purpose. Filling you to the point of bursting. He loved watching your face contort in pleasure, as his hands mapped your body and felt every twitch and shiver knowing fully well he was the only one who could make you feel this way. All the previous foreplay already had you so close to the edge you both knew you were close to falling into sweet oblivion for him.

“Come on princess, come for me, show me how good I make you feel.” He whispers huskily as his tongue dips out to lick the side of your cheek. His words and actions making you clench around him and begin to convulse. With a final cry of bliss your orgasm washes over you and spills onto your thighs and all over Jin’s dick. This draws out his own orgasm as he pulls out and pumps his cock to have his seed cover your stomach. 

As you both try to catch your breath, Jin looks down and admires his artwork of covering you in white streaks, with a soft sheen of sweat glittering your skin and your face speaking in volumes of your pleasure. His fingers rub across your stomach and gathers his semen on his fingers and then dips them into your open mouth. 

Your eyes open slightly and you catch his eyes as your tongue licks his fingers clean. He smiles and then begins rubbing his soft dick against your soaking lips once more. 

“You’re so beautiful princess.” He chuckles lightly and lifts you up from the counter carrying you just like a princess to the bathroom to wash up. So soft and gentle, using a rose based soap to clean your bodies under the warm running water. He catered to your every need and even brushed your hair once done drying yourself off. He picks you up one last time in his arms and lays you in bed and crawls under the sheets and lays your head on his chest. The tips of his fingers lazily trace patterns in your back, easing you into a deep sleep. As he listens to your breath getting slower, he kisses the crown of you head and drifts off to sleep after whispering gently to the open air “goodnight my princess.”

[komjibear]

Does sex sell?

Hiya everyone, Happy Valentine’s Day! I’ve had an x-rated version to my recent uploads that I’ve been keeping in my back pocket. I wanted to see what the reaction to my normal stories were like. So prove me right/wrong by checking out ImagineX series.

[komjibear]

Masterlist

Est. 01/31/2021

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Candle

Jungkook X Reader

Imagine that it’s raining outside, and you and Jungkook decide to open the door to the deck to listen. The electricity is fine, but you both decide to turn off all the lights, put away your electronics, and have a heart-to-heart by candlelight. The air felt cool against your skin, giving you chills that traveled the length of your spine and have goosebumps run across your exposed body. You rub your arms to smooth them out and clear your throat.

“Here, you can wear my jacket.” Jungkook states slipping his arms out and handing it to you. 

“Oh! No that’s okay! I can get a blanket.” You protest while waving your hands in front of you in emphasis.

“Don’t worry about it.” He offers it to you again in a gentle smile. You take his jacket and slip it on, and couldn’t help but think this was so cliché. It was like a terrible teen rom-com or an ongoing theme in most K-Drama’s. But you still couldn’t help the soft blush creeping up on your cheeks as you caught a whiff of his cologne on the jacket. Then looking up to see him smiling cheekily at you, once you realized he caught you burrowing into his jacket.

“Uh…tell me a story.” You say all of sudden as you try to direct attention away from you.

“What kind of story?” Jungkook asks as he somewhat straightens himself up with pride.

“Anything, seriously anything.” You state somewhat desperately, but honestly because you can’t handle the sudden uncomfortable weight burdened on your shoulders. Jungkook goes on to tell you a funny story then, of once when Jimin ripped his pants open during practice because he was trying to show off too much. It actually made you laugh because he went into great detail about the kind of underwear he chose to wear that day, and how he was able to catch it all on video to keep it for blackmail. After that you both exchanged more light hearted stories, making you both laugh and hold your sides in stitches.

“Can I ask you one last serious question?” Jungkook asks as he looks at you, unknown to you, he was admiring even the smallest of features on your face when you smiled.

“Okay.” You replied enthusiastically, not even really thinking twice about it.

“What did you think when you first saw me?” You smile drops a little due to shock. Jungkook opens his mouth to try and say something when he sees your reaction, but you speak up before he could.

“I thought you were cute.” You replied in haste, almost blending the words together to sound almost incomprehensible. He seems to have heard you though, and he chuckles.

“Really? That’s all?” He teases as he raises his eyebrow at you suggestively. You laugh once more, and explain what you meant.

“I liked the way you smiled, it was small and shy, and it slowly grows when someone makes you laugh. Ever since I saw that, I knew I wanted to be able to make you smile like that one day.” This time, you didn’t look away from his face, you said it with confidence and seemed to sit up straighter. Because as you explained this to him, Jungkook did just that, and reacted the same way you always wanted to, and somehow always did. “What about me? What did you think of me when you first saw me? Be honest.” You state as you narrow your eyes at him, to let him know you meant ‘serious business.’ Jungkook licks his lips in thought but smiles after that, as he reminisces the moment he saw you.

“I almost forgot what it was like to breathe,” he pauses and watches your eyes widen in shock and humor. “I, of course, was too nervous and just tried to keep my distance from you. But I liked the way you smiled at me. I liked listening to you talk and how your expressions went from 0 to 100.” That comment made you pull a hand over your mouth hide your smile as you knew exactly what he meant. “I just kept thinking, ‘you’re getting more and more beautiful.’” You blinked a few times in response, and pressed your lips tightly together.

“Huh?” You say with a pop of your lips, “That is, awfully cheesy of you to say.” You joke as you lean forward to laugh. But immediately stop as you see his reaction, which is a bit down trodden. You felt bad, because he was so sincere and understanding in your statement about your deepest fear. So you reciprocate his actions. “But, thank you, I really appreciate that.” You genuinely smile at him in a soft manner, “no one really uses beautiful when they describe me.” He smiles at you, but looks down once more as he tries to mask his disappointment. 

In a quick decision, you bring your hand up to his cheek and lean in to kiss him on his forehead. You pull back and bring your fingers to your lips. He then reaches up and touches the spot where your lips touched his skin. He looks at you with eyes the size of platters, you’re ready to start apologizing, until he reaches out and grabs your face and kisses you a bit aggressively.

After the adrenaline subsided, your calmed nerves helped your body begin to react and move to kiss him back. Your hands grabbed at his hips to keep him from falling over and gently brushing your thumbs on his hipbones. Lips were overlapping and tongues twisted together in an erotic dance. You could feel your head was swimming, but you wouldn’t mind, if this was what drowning was like, you welcomed the sensation with open arms. He bit your lips and tugged at them which made you pull him closer and kiss him harder. But the moment ended, once you accidentally knocked over the candle, spilling hot wax all over the floor.

“Oh my gosh! I’m sorry!” As you quickly pick up the candle and realize you had to wait for the wax to cool and dry before you could clean it. Jungkook just laughs and stands up, offering his hand out to you.  

“Don’t worry about it, we can clean it later.” Slowly you take his hand to stand up as he starts to walk away from the deck and leading you by the hand. 

“Where are we going?” You ask curiously realizing your heading towards the bedrooms.

“Let’s go continue in my bedroom.” He says as he turns to look at you over his shoulder with that small shy smile on his lips. And you couldn’t wait to get your lips back on his again, so you began racing him to his bedroom.

[komjibear]

Movie

V X Reader

Imagine you and Taehyung are having a movie night, but trying to throw popcorn into each other’s mouths while losing interest in a boring part of the movie. You tried to keep your mouth wide open as Taehyung missed again and the popcorn bounced off the bridge of your nose. 

“Ah, okay, I think you’re missing on purpose now.” As you grab the piece of popcorn from the front of your shirt and throw it up into the air to catch it in your mouth.

“Ooh, someone’s a show off.” Taehyung teases in a sing song voice, as he laughs you throw a piece of popcorn into his mouth. Unfortunately, he wasn’t prepared and it hit the back of his throat at an inhale and started to cough wildly. You panicked a bit and pat him quite violently on the back to make him hack out the salty buttery fiend. He reached for his drink on the coffee table and took some large gulps. Afterwards he had slammed the beverage on the table top and leaned forward. You then placed your hand on his back and leaned over to watch his expression. 

“Are you dead?” You ask in a deadpan voice. He turns his head towards you and just looks at you in disbelief, but starts laughing. Taehyung understood your strange humor and how you attempted to lighten the mood in a way of apology. It was also to mock him though for his dramatic reaction to “choking to death.”

“So insensitive.” He replies now turning his attention back to the movie, and continues eating the popcorn from your shared bowl.

“Careful, you might not be so lucky next time.” You joke in a mocking manner as you lean back and get comfortable in your seat. You happened to be watching one of the movies where it has a tragic animal death. And being the soft-hearted animal lovers you were, couldn’t help but shed some tears. At this moment in time you had both naturally drew close together. Gripping each other’s hands, weeping openly, with continuous sniffling. “Why?! It’s not fair…” you cry out as you begin to wipe your face with the back of your hands. Trying to hide your embarrassment from Taehyung. He didn’t say anything though, only wrapping his arms around you and nuzzling his face into your hair on top of your head. 

“I know,” He mumbles softly as you hear him sniffling too. You wrap your arms around his middle embracing him tightly. You knew it was sort of silly to be crying so heavily about an animal, but you had always liked animals since you were young, much like Tae. After a while you calmed down and settled comfortably into Taehyung. 

You turned your head back to the screen, and he kept his hold on you. You absentmindedly tickled his arm and he twisted his fingers at the ends of your hair. The movie had ended and you both sighed in relief that it had a happy ending. You had risen from your hunched over position in Tae’s arms listening to your joints pop in protest at your stretching.

You felt the weight of your cushion sink near you as Tae landed a kiss on the crown of your head. You smiled knowingly and turned to look at him over your shoulder, he smiles his boxy smile and leans in to land another kiss to your shoulder. He slowly moves to your spine where he trails kisses down and you slowly lean forward. He goes to the middle of your back until he goes back in reverse with his lips. Once he reaches the nape of your neck he turns your head towards him and kisses you with no hesitation. His lips are soft against yours and you can’t help but to kiss him with longing. You turn your body to face him and let your hands travel along his torso. Feeling every curve and line, memorizing it in your brain for keepsakes worth. You both pull away to catch your breath, but Taehyung nuzzles his nose against yours and kisses you one more time. 

“How long have you been waiting to do that?” You whisper against his lips.

“I always want to kiss you.” He breathes out and smiles once more. Letting the butterflies flitter about inside you. You couldn’t think of a better place than here, right now.

[komjibear]

Bed

Jimin X Reader

Imagine sneaking into Jimin’s room while he’s taking a nap and crawling into bed with him. You’re careful as to try and not disturb him while he rests, resting on your side and letting your eyes travel along his body. Luckily he was laying on his stomach giving you the perfect view of his statuesque backside hiding under his cotton t-shirt. You had to get your hands on him, you had to touch him. You started with running your fingers through his hair, then tickling his back gently in an up and down motion. Your hands were getting a little too close to his lower back, so close to that tempting bottom of his. But you stopped your movements, took a deep breath, and turned over onto your back while closing your eyes.

“Why’d you stop?” Jimin whispers out. Making you shoot your eyes open and turn your head slowly to look over at him. His eyes slowly opened and you had to catch your breath. His beauty always captivated you, and you didn’t mind that you would never get used to it.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” You whisper back between a laugh. Jimin turns onto his side, and you follow suit so you both are facing each other. 

“It’s okay,” he says as he reaches out to brush a piece of hair behind your ear. “I need to be able to sleep tonight too.” You intertwine your fingers with his and overlapping your leg on top of his. “You should come under the covers.” He says, just as you get comfortable and stop adjusting yourself. You heaved a deep sigh, but smiled letting him know that you were just teasing. You wiggled your way in to snuggle into the blankets and of course into Jimin. He places a kiss on your forehead and smiles sweetly at you.

“You missed.” You state as you look at him with a pout on your lips and a crease in your forehead.

“What do you mean?” Jimin asks now looking back at you in confusion. To answer him, you pucker up your lips more and close your eyes. He giggles and gives you a peck on your lips. But when he pulls away, you grab his shirt and pull him back to you. The playful kisses continued for a bit, which concluded in you two rolling around underneath the blanket. Stealing kisses and making it like a game of tag. It concluded when Jimin had laid on top of you putting all his weight on your body. Smothering your faces in sweet kisses full of adoration. 

You laughed and tried to roll away, but didn’t really make an attempt, because secretly you enjoyed his affections. He then distributed his weight onto his elbows on either side of your head so that he can stare down at you. Gazing at you with a mischievous smirk which made you feel a little nervous.

“You’re beautiful.” He comments quietly, once more moving a strand of hair behind your ear. You bite your lip and try to hide the large smile that was creeping up on your face. Jimin then placed a kiss on your forehead, next your eyelids, then cheeks, nose, your jawline, your neck, and finally your lips, once more. What started off as innocent and playful was becoming fiery and wild in an instant. A clash of teeth and tongues collided in lustful harmony, your hands pressing and squeezing the firm muscles of his back. All while his fingers got tangled into the strands of your hair, tugging them lightly whenever you suckled on the plump center of his bottom lip. Finally Jimin pulls away and presses his forehead against yours. You both try to catch your breath and calm down your erratic heartbeats. A thought had popped into your head, as your breaths began to intermingle one another. You laughed airily and shook your head that was full of nonsense.

“What’s so funny?” Jimin asks as he looks into your eyes.

“It’s cheesy, you don’t want to know.” You try to laugh it off and try to brush off the subject.

“No! Tell me, I want to know.” Jimin whines out as he leans in closer to you.

“Well, I just thought, ‘what a wonderful way to go, wrapped tightly in your embrace’ stupid right?” 

“Not at all, I was thinking the same thing.” Jimin smiles reassuringly and leans down to kiss you one last time, before he moves to snuggle up next to you and to share whispered conversations under the sheets for the rest of the afternoon.

[komjibear]

Desk

RM X Reader

Imagine that you walk into Namjoon’s studio while he’s trying to write lyrics for a new song. Laptop bright and open, papers covering the desk, and pen in hand as he scribbles quickly. He’s so focused on the task at hand he doesn’t hear you shuffling around behind him. Once you’re close enough your hands slide over his eyes. No words are exchanged, his movements pause as he places his notebook and pen down and leans further back into his chair. 

“Hmmm, I wonder who it could be?” He questions with a sarcastic teasing tone as you feel his cheeks rise in amusement underneath your palms. You pull your hands away from his face and lean over to bring your face into his eyesight.

“Whatcha doin?” You ask in a cute childish tone.

“Working.” He states with a small smile on his face. You then pull his chair out a bit and slide into his lap. Sitting in a side saddle position and leaning your shoulder into his chest. “Please, make yourself comfortable.” He teases once more but encircles his arms around you anyway.

“I don’t hear you complaining.” You joke back and lean your head on his shoulder. “How’s the song writing going though?” 

“Want to hear my progress so far?” He asks as he begins to lean forward to hit the spacebar for the song to play. After a few moments a soft melody flows through the speakers, but then a bass drop begins and a more upbeat song fills the room. You can’t help but somewhat nod your head to the beat. Namjoon’s fingers lazily tickle your arm and his other is drumming against your thigh. The song ends and you both are left in the same comfortable position.

“I like it!” You exclaim softly, not wanting to disturb the calm atmosphere surrounding you both. 

“Thanks, it’s not finished yet, but this is what I have so far.” He replies as he turns his head to look at your face. You lift your head in response and get caught in his gaze.

“What is it?” You ask with a quiet laugh.

“Nothing, I just think you’re beautiful.” He says with a large grin on his face. You loved it when Namjoon smiled, the way his lips had a wonderful shape and his eyes almost disappeared and those sweet dimples pressed into his cheeks. You laughed and wrapped your hands around his shoulders as you leaned in to kiss him. He kissed you back immediately and began to awaken that dark part of your body. The one that aches to be closer to him. His hands travel lightly on you, but respecting your body by not touching anywhere considered illicit. Though, you wouldn’t complain, you knew he was trying to hold himself back. Which only made you want him to actually do it. So you insisted by pulling his lips into yours and nibble on them softly. He moans softly and you take it as an invitation to tease your tongue along the line of his lips. 

Surprisingly, Namjoon pulls away from the kiss after that and even pushes you a bit away from him too. “I can’t,” he whispers out but not bringing his gaze up from his lap.

“Why not?” You press as you lean in to rub your nose against his, insisting that you want to keep kissing him.

“I still have rehearsal, and I don’t want to give the guys a reason to tease me.” He laughs finally looking into your eyes. You smile and nod your head in understanding and start to pull away. Just as you get off Namjoon’s lap he pulls you back for one more kiss that seemed to last for an extra minute, which makes you have to catch your breath when he pulls away again. “Sorry, just one last one for the road.” You laugh and give him another peck to his lips. 

“I don’t mind, I love kissing you.” You sigh and give him a tight hug and finally pull yourself away from him. “Do you want to get something to eat afterwards?” 

“Of course,” as he gets back to his laptop and turns away. You then slide your arms around his shoulders from behind to give him one last kiss on his neck. 

“I’ll even treat you to dessert for working so hard today.” Biting on his ear after you whisper into it. You quickly run off and head out the door without another word. Namjoon is still frozen from your actions and slams his head onto the table and he hears something crack under the pressure.

[komjibear]

Dance

J-Hope X Reader

Imagine you are recording Hoseok as he dances some new choreography for one of BTS’s new songs. Hoseok pulled heaving breaths as he listened to the end of the song finish and striking the finishing pose. You quickly pressed stop on your phone and double checked to make sure the video saved in the right file. 

“Dude, this choreography is great! I can’t wait to see the other guys perform with you!” You exclaimed happily as you looked up from your screen. Hoseok had bent down to open up his water bottle and take a quick drink. 

“Yeah, okay you ready for the duet?” He asks as he throws the bottle on top of his towel and moving back to his phone connected to the speaker system.

“Yup.” You replied back as you pushed yourself off the floor and placed your phone with your belongings. This dance wasn’t for any formal event, it was just for fun. Something to keep Hoseok light on his feet (literally) and to just spend some quality time together. Hoseok hit play and got ready in the center with you, and waited for the queue from the starting notes of the song. 

When you two danced it was almost always in perfect sync. You both always talked about adjustments and maybe switching certain parts that seemed better suited for different lyrics. And usually the dances were on the more entertainment side, but this song had more serious tone than any other dance you two have worked on before. By the end of the song Hoseok had one hand on the small of your back and the other on your hips, while yours were pressed to his chest. When the song ended you had parted and you sat on the floor trying to steady your breath.

“Ugh, I didn’t think I was so out of shape!” you cry as you lay back and pull an ugly face. Hoseok laughs as he places a water bottle next to you and takes a seat while he drinks out of his own again.

“You don’t look out of shape.” He comments as he pokes the middle of your stomach. It made you cringe and roll in on yourself. 

“That doesn’t mean that I’m not…” You mumble as you sit up and take a swig from your bottle. "Should we run it again?” You ask turning your attention to Hoseok watching his Adam’s apple bob up and down from swallowing. Making you wish you could lick the sweat that lines his jaw. 

“Yeah let’s do it one more time, but let’s try and back step so we have more room for the second chorus.” You agree and shake your head of your illicit thoughts and stand to run through the choreography again. This time Hoseok seemed more into the music and seemed to hold you a little tighter when he could. It made your heart beat faster, your palms even sweatier, and your eyes more focused on your feet. By the end of the song, you seemed to feel frozen to the spot, even long after the song had ended. You were too scared to move or to even look up into his face. Hoseok didn’t seem to mind and just pressed his head against your forehead while he tried to catch his breath. 

You finally took a chance and peeked up at him under your eyelashes. His eyes were closed and sweat slowly slid down the temples of his face. You felt brave all of a sudden, and wiped your fingertips along his hair line and tried to not get the sweat into his eyes. 

“Thanks,” Hoseok mutters still not opening his eyes but pulling you in closer. 

“Hoseok, someone could walk in right now.” You comment as you wipe his sweat onto your leggings not caring for the extra grime.

“You act like that’s stopped us before.” He chuckles out, making you recall when you and him were so caught up kissing on the couch, that Jungkook screamed at you two when he walked in the living room after going shopping. Poor kid, he couldn’t look you in the eye for a while because he said it made him remember that night. 

“Ugh, I don’t want to think about that.” You joke as you try and push him, but he only holds you tighter and presses his lips into your neck.

“Let me distract you then.” He breathes into your neck, making you giggle from the hot air tickling your skin. You keep trying to pry him off you, but he only takes a step forward with each of your steps, making you back into a wall. Finally, you admit defeat and just stand there, as he pulls his face away from the crook of your neck to look you in the eyes. Nothing is said, he simply just presses his lips to yours, and you welcome the kiss with a soft sigh. It doesn’t stay sweet and innocent for long.

Hoseok already has his fingers skimming along the exposed area of your hip bones and forcing his tongue into your mouth. Your hands start to massage his neck and you start to kiss him back fervently too. His body almost feels like it’s crushing you into the wall, but it’s also a nice sensation. Just as his hands started to slide down to grasp your butt, the door to the practice room opens, and a familiar yell echoes in the room. Just as you pull a part you both see the back of Jungkook running out the door. 

“Shit,” you whisper under your breath “we’ve been caught…AGAIN!” Hoseok laughs and presses his forehead against your shoulder. 

“I told you someone was going to walk in!” You yell out as you try not to smile at his infectious laughter.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to him.” Hoseok says between gasps of air.

“You owe that boy some ice cream.” You state as you pull his face up to look at you, and so you could squish his cheeks to try and get him to stop laughing.

“Okay, I will, but one more kiss!” He says as you still keep his face smooshed in your hands. You think for a moment, but think that he looks too cute to pass up on this. So you quickly give him a kiss and wiggle out of his grip.

“Come on! Let’s go make sure he isn’t scrubbing acid into his eyes.” You joke as you gather your belongings. Hoseok grabs his stuff as well and follows you out the door, and holds your hand in his.

[komjibear]

Piano

Suga X Reader

Imagine you hear Yoongi start playing the piano, and you cannot help but to sneak up behind him and listen to him play. You don’t know what piece he’s playing, but it’s beautiful and you’re pretty sure it’s a classical song he committed to memory. You then sit on the piano bench next to him and watch his hands dance along the keys. Yoongi stays quiet, almost giving your presence no attention, until he dramatically reaches for a faraway key, flinging his arm across your body, which makes you laugh at his teasing. But you still don’t want to interrupt his playing, so he smiles and plays until the end of the song. 

Once he is finished, you clap your hands together in praise, and he bows at your soft applause. “I like that one, it’s pretty.” You comment as you bring your hands down to your lap. 

“Yeah, do you want to play something?” Yoongi asks as he turns his head towards you. 

“Hmmm…let’s play something together.” Yoongi then scoots a bit on the bench to make more room for you.

“What sounds good?” He asks you as he cracks his knuckles a little to remove the stiffness from playing his previous song.

“Heart and soul? That’s really easy.” You reply as you place your hands on the keys. Yoongi then signals for you to play the bottom half of the song, as he then plays the top half. By the second repeat Yoongi purposely tries to make you mess up by trying to play footsies. You then finally slam your hands on the keys and start poking at his side to make him flinch and mess up. He then tries to hold your wrists to make you stop your assault.

“That’s not fair!” He cries out.

“Says the guy who started kicking me first!” You say back as he finally gets a hold of your wrists and stills your movements. You both laugh a bit longer until you notice Yoongi’s hands still holding onto you. Already in a trance, his thumbs begin to draw circles on the inside of your wrists. You look at each other at the same time, and slowly you both start to lean in. Lips brush against each other shyly, and then you press your lips more firmly into his. Yoongi begins kissing you back and moves his hands to the sides of your face. 

You both adjust your bodies so now you’re straddling the piano bench with one leg on each side and pulling each other closer with each kiss. He nibbles on your lips a little as your hands massage his thighs a little. 

“Mmm want to make beautiful music together?” Yoongi practically moans out as he pulls away from the kiss. You laugh at his awful joke and tip your head back.

“Uh, maybe later.” As your eyes notice the clock behind you while you crane your neck and feel Yoongi leave soft downy kisses on your exposed flesh. “We have dinner reservations with the guys remember?” Swinging your leg off the bench and standing up. 

“We don’t really have to go.” Yoongi replies as he sits there with a somewhat disappointed look to his face.

“Yes, we do.” You reach your hand out to him, signaling that it’s time to go. He grabs your hand and turns it over to kiss your knuckles once, until he finally gets off the piano bench too. “Besides, piano will still be here when we’re done.” You tease as you slide your hand out of his and scurry to the door. Yoongi pauses in his movements to look after you and then realizes he was left alone in the room. 

“Hey!” He calls out as he lightly jogs after you, hoping you weren’t joking about that and now really hoping that dinner would go by quickly.

[komjibear]

Ice Cream

Jin X Reader

Let’s imagine, that Seokjin is eating ice cream in the kitchen. You mosey on in and make yourself comfortable on top of the counter. You snag the ice cream off the counter and swipe his spoon while he’s surprised, helping yourself to the frozen treat. He stares and shakes his head as a smirk grows on his face. 

“Get your own.” He jokes as he makes a reach for the carton. 

“No way, they say the best things in life are free.” As you attempt to pull the ice cream out of his reach. He begins to lean over the counter as he continues to make a grab for it. Not realizing that in the process he is now practically hovering over your body, but you two giggle until his hand finally nabs the carton. Your faces are just millimeters apart, clearing your throat you shove him away and finally release the ice cream.

“Here, it’s yours.” You then shove the spoon back into the container and look away in embarrassment. Seokjin bites his lip and then shovels some ice cream into his mouth. Feeling bad, he tries to feed some ice cream to you, but you turned too quickly and he ends up smearing it on your face instead. 

“Jin!” you cry out, more because it was cold. He panics, but laughs at your reaction.

“I’m so sorry!” He tries to say without giggling, as he places the container on the counter. He leans in and licks it off your face.

“That is not helping!” You squeal as you try to squirm away from him. He grips the sides of your head as he continues to lick it off. Once he’s satisfied and sees your wet cheek clear of any ice cream he pulls away. 

“Waste not, want not.” He quotes as if it’s obvious.

“Don’t mess with me.” You mumble as you wipe your face with the back of your hand. 

“It’s not like we haven’t kissed before.” He comments as he places his hands on the counter on either side of your legs.

“That was different.” You mutter as you direct your gaze away from his face and to your lap

“How?” as he steps closer and tries to get you to look at him by pressing his forehead against yours.

“That was a game.” As you recall the night where you all went drinking and you gave your shot to Hoseok, who said he’d take it if you gave a kiss to Jin on the lips. Which, due to already being slightly inebriated happily accepted the task. 

“So you didn’t like it?” Jin teases, bringing you back to the present.

“I didn’t say that.” You argue back finally being brave enough to give him a glance. And now you can’t look away, as your eyes dart across his features. You notices that his eyes are glued to your lips now. Making you bite and lick your lips in a nervous reflex. Placing your hands on his shoulders getting ready to attempt to push him away, he slides his hands to your hips and lands his lips right on top of yours. You held your breath, but couldn’t help but to close your eyes. 

Jin began moving his lips against yours, enticing you to do the same. His tongue glided along your bottom lip as he slowly slid his tongue into your parting mouth. He tasted just the way you thought he would, but even better from the cool sensation and the taste of vanilla. Your hands moved to his hair as you started running your fingers through it and his moved up your back. Your tongues moving together in unison, Seokjin pulled away to trail kisses down your neck and up to your ear. 

“I like the taste of your lips.” He whispers into your ear.

“I could say the same.” You reply back breathily as you pull him back to your mouth. Just then, you both heard the front door open and immediately pulled away from each other. 

“Hey guys.” Namjoon calls as he enters the kitchen. “Ooh! Ice cream!” He exclaims as he reaches for the tub, then noticing it’s somewhat goopy consistency as he glances up at you two, immediately connecting the pieces once he glances at your flushed expressions. 

Without saying anything you jump off the counter and make your way out of the kitchen slipping past Jimin and Taehyung along the way. 

“Do I even want to know?” Namjoon asks Jin, Jin just smiles and walks out of the kitchen following your lead to go hide somewhere. Leaving the boys somewhat baffled as they stood silently in the kitchen.

[komjibear]

Would you read my stories?

Hi, I’m thinking about firing up this old tumblr (finally) and actually post some stories. I’m switching this to public, please any input, feedback, spelling/grammar errors, and constructive criticism is appreciated. I ask that you do not repost or copy my stories.

Cheers.