#at least the park is empty rn I would’ve expected some kids to wait for a ride like usual

[miss-floral-thief]

Oof

I thought I put on my headband hopefully it fell off in parents room

Whe I was putting on my tank bra

[ncityislove]

Mini Skirt

➳Genre: smut smut smut smut

➳Warning: obviously sexual content, cursing

➳Word Count:3k+

a/n: I don't really like this one but I'm working on a better one rn so look out for that and send requests if you want

It was another cold December morning and a cool breeze sent a wave of goosebumps over your exposed flesh. Unfortunately, you made a bet with your closest friend, Jimin, to steal the scented markers your little sister was a tiny bit too fond of. So last night, you stealthily snuck into her room while she was in the bath and swooped them up. You waltzed into the living room to show the markers off to Jimin, sticking your tongue out at him, but when he snatched the markers to inspect them, an evil smile spread across his face. You frowned at his expression, "What's with the look? I won." Before any more could be said, your baby sister came stomping in the living room with her pink sticky robe littered with cartoon frogs wrapped around her. 

"Where's my markers! I know it was you two!!"

Jimin tried to stifle his laugh but it was no use. He took one glance at the pouty-mouthed little girl and he was flailing his body all over the room. You sighed. 

Your sister's eyes landed on the handful of marked in Jimin's closed fist and snatched them with all her might. "Don't you ever try to take my second most favoritest markers ever again," she said. 

"That's not a word, first of all, and second, since when did your scented markers become your second favorite?" You asked. 

"These aren't my scented markers, you idiot! These are my Crayola super markers!" and with that, she stomped off to her room. Jimin burst into another round of laughing fits and you shuddered at what was to come. 

Now, though, you stood in the school parking lot shivering your ass off in a bright red mini skirt and a crop top. This was the punishment you served for losing the bet. Never in a million years would you have been caught wearing a skirt, especially a mini skirt. They were uncomfortable and you didn't like catching the sleazy high school boys eying your legs thinking disgracefully sinful thoughts about you. You stuck to jeans and a tee most of the time, so this was far beyond your comfort zone. 

People parked their cars and chattered with their friends, some pausing to stare at you before entering school. 

'Five more fucking minutes. Just five more then I can get the hell out of here.'  You thought to yourself. 

Then that's when something happened that you never expected. A shiny black Benz pulled into the parking space right next to you and lo and behold the most beautiful man in existence stepped out. His large and toned frame took three long steps (which would normally take you about five steps) to the passenger's side. His raven locks slid over his eyes as he opened the door and a girl wearing all black took his hand and got out of the car. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders before coming in your direction. 

The girl threw her head back in laughter at something the boy said and a smirk played on his lips at her reaction. When his eyes landed on you, you froze on the spot, quite literally. His dark eyes never left yours as he got closer and closer. The girl was talking about something and laughing but the boy didn't appear to be listening, as his eyes were on you. And that's when he passed you but mumbled "Hey, y/n." before disappearing through the school doors. 

You managed to blink at this point. "Hi...Jungkook," you said even though he was long gone by now. Your heart pounded against your chest. Jungkook wasn't the most popular guy in school but he was definitely the hottest. He refused to go to parties or attend the basketball games or anything the popular kids did at all for that matter. He was friends with them of course but only hung out with them at each other's houses. At least that's what Jimin told you, but it wasn't like he could know for sure anyhow.

The bell echoed outside the building, knocking you out of your thoughts and you ran inside in relief. You squeezed through the sea of people and headed to your first class of the day, anatomy. You took your usual seat and rubbed your bare arms in an attempt to stop your violent shivering. Jimin paused by the doorway to peek in and giggle at you then walked away. You cursed him in your head as you continued to rub your arms frantically. 

"He doesn't seem like a very good friend," said a deep voice behind you. You jumped. A familiar sculpted face came into view with a heart-stopping smile attached to it. 

"Oh n-no, he's really cool he ju--" 

"It was a joke," he said laughing. 

"Oh," you said, blushing. 

"Here," he chirped, wrapping his black leather jacket around your shoulders.    

You opened your mouth to protest but he put his finger to his lips, stepping backwards to his seat on the other side of the room. 

The second bell sounded, which meant you had no choice but to wait to return his jacket. Not that wanted to keep it or anything...

The teacher began his lesson on identifying body cavities, but you couldn't pay attention. You kept thinking about how odd it was that Jungkook of all people had talked to you today. He never did before and you almost choked when you thought of the sound of your name rolling off of his lips. Was he flirting with you just now?

'It must be the skirt.' You thought. 

The normal reaction would be irritated at a guy only talking to you because of a skirt you were wearing but for some reason, your heart fluttered at the thought of him. He wasn't such a big deal to you before but now... but now his charming toothy smile was permanently glued in your brain. And when you looked over and caught his gaze on you, you felt an odd sensation in your stomach. 

Before you knew it, class was over and a smiling Jungkook was hovering over your shoulder. 

"You know the bell rang a while ago," he said. 

You looked around to see the class empty except for the teacher and of course you two. You were so deep in thought, you didn't even notice. 

You started to clear your desk but Jungkook grabbed your belongings from you and carefully placed them in your book bag for you. 

"C'mon, I'll walk you to your next class."

You hesitantly stood and followed him out the door. You both walked in silence before your curiosity made you speak. 

"Why are you being so friendly?"

Jungkook looked shocked by the question at first but he recovered quickly and his almond eyes glittered as he smiled at you. 

"Because I need a favor." 

"A favor?" You repeated. 

"Yeah, you're pretty smart, right? I need you to tutor me for the test tomorrow." There was a test tomorrow? You really should've been paying attention in class today. 

"Can't you get someone else though? You hardly know me at all," you said, halting your steps, as you’d reached your next class. 

Jungkook's smile widened. "But I want you to tutor me." 

"But-" 

"Shh," he said putting his fingers on his lips once more. "So it's settled. You're my new tutor."

"Come to my place after school. Your buddy Jimin knows where I stay; he'll drive you there. And don't forget to bring my jacket," he said turning in the opposite direction. 

You looked down at the large jacket hanging on your shoulders and back up at Jungkook who was now chatting with his best friend, Taehyung. What the hell just happened? Did he really just invite you to his house? And how does Jimin know where Jungkook lives? You trotted to your second period but your mind was still stuck on Jungkook.

You waved at Jimin as he drove off down the street. Your head spun as you made your way down the brick path that led to a large cabin. Apparently, Jimin and Jungkook were childhood friends but drifted apart in high school. Why he never mentioned that before, you didn't know, but at least you had an explanation. 

Your hands shook as you neared the burgundy door and you hesitated to push the doorbell. You suddenly wondered why you forced Jimin to bring you here. He kept insisting you didn't go but wouldn't tell you why. He must've had some logic behind that right? You decided not to go after all. You were on the last stoop to the large porch went the door flung open.  

"Where are you going?" asked Jungkook. 

"Umm.." 

"Never mind just get in here. My brain is going to explode if you don't help me soon," he mumbled as he grabbed your arm, dragging you into the large house. It was different from you expected. Well, you weren't expecting anything actually, but you didn't think it would look the way it did. 

The living room mirrored a pop art painting. The couch was bright purple and the coffee table was a cherry red color, which surprising looked good together. Each wall was a different color contrasted by the plain, dark hardwood floor. The room was so colorful that Jungkook, dressed in all black, stood out. Pictures of a young boy sharing the same smile that Jungkook bared, were hung all on one wall. Some had him posed professionally and others had him showing off a trophy or a medal of some sort. 

Jungkook continued to tug your hand until you reached the kitchen where the island was flooded with papers and half-finished worksheets. He pulled out a stool and motioned for you to sit. When you did, he sat next to you and rummaged through his unorganized book bag, looking for something.  

"Is it okay if we work down here? We can go to the dining room if you want," he said. 

"Here is fine," you replied. 

Jungkook sighed and tossed his book bag to the ground. "You don't happen to have an eraser do you?"

"Yeah, let me check."

    You pulled out your pencil pouch and handed him an oversized eraser. He chuckled at it before he took it, and you would've asked why he laughed at your eraser if you weren't so distracted but your fingers brushing. He hunched over his worksheet and erased a few of his answers before turning to you. 

"You changed."

You scrunched eyebrows in confusion. 

"Your clothes. You're wearing jeans now."

"Oh! Yeah, it wasn't my choice to wear it, to begin with."

He smirked. "Then why'd you wear it?"

"I lost a bet."

Jungkook scoffed. "Jimin has always been a pervert."

Your hand flew to your mouth as you tried to contain your laughter and Jungkook looked at you with amusement in his eyes. 

"Too bad you changed though. I really liked it on you." 

You felt your face heat up and Jungkook was clearly satisfied by your reaction because he winked at you before sliding his worksheet closer to you. 

"So, I don't get this part," he said pointing at the paper. "What's the synonym for anterior and posterior."

"It's in the textbook, dummy. It's called the dorsal and ventral, see?" you said pointing at a diagram on the paper. 

The raven-haired boy tilted his head like a puppy and your stomach churned at his cuteness. 

"This is dumb," he said filling in the answer. 

"It's not, you just have to read the textbook," you said smiling. 

"Nah, let's just take a break," he said returning the smile. 

"So, about that bet..."

"Oh god," you said rolling your eyes. 

"What?" he said chuckling. 

"You're obsessed with that skirt."

"I am not!" he said poking your side. 

"Don't poke me," you said pushing him lightly. 

"Hey!" Jungkook yelled standing up to push you back. 

You pushed him back harder except maybe it was a little too hard because you lost your balance and the chair tilted over causing you to slide off of it. You yelped expecting to feel the cold tile floor on your face but instead, a pair of strong arms caught you mid-fall. You looked up to see Jungkook gazing at you with a concerned look in his eyes, an expression you've never seen on him before. 

"You okay?"

"Y-yeah. I'm fine."

"You sure are clumsy," he said in a teasing tone. 

You scoffed. "I know."

There was a silent pause and you realized how close you two were. His face was mere centimeters from yours and your heart started to race so loud you were sure he could hear it. Jungkook slowly stood up, making sure you were perfectly balanced on your feet but didn't release his grip on your sides. You stared at each other wordlessly and a blush crept into your cheeks. 

"You can uh... let go now," you said nervously biting your lip. You were afraid if held you any longer, he would surely feel the hard drumming of your heart if he couldn't already. 

"How can I let you go when you're looking at me like that?" He said as his eyes darkened. Your lips parted in surprise. 

"God, you don't even know what you're doing to me." 

Jungkook's lips inched closer and closer until they landed on yours. His pillowy lips moved gently against yours as he turned your body so that your chest was on his. 

He kissed you so long and passionately that you're legs turned to mush. He grabbed your hips and pushed against the counter just as you were about fall. His grip became tighter as the kiss slowly morphed from gentle to rough. You wrapped your arms around his neck to pull him closer to you, if possible, as he slid his tongue into your mouth. You moaned involuntarily gaining a groan from him in return. Jungkook lifted you onto the counter with ease, leaving trails of kissing down your neck as he did so. 

"God, I wanna fuck you right here on this counter so fucking bad," he said, panting. 

"Do it." You said surprising the both of you. 

A devilish smile played on his lips before his mouth crashed back onto yours. His hands roamed under your shirt as he began to grind his hard member against your crotch. The friction was heavenly and you whimpered in pleasure.  

"I really wish you still had on that tiny skirt," he mumbled against your lips.

"I think it's still in my book from ear--"

Jungkook immediately pulled away making you stop mid-sentence and frown. He dropped your book bag next to you on the counter.

"Put it on."

You looked at your bag then back at him.

"Now." he demanded. 

You quickly obeyed and took out the neatly folded skirt. You shimmied out of your jeans revealing your lace panties and slowly slid the skirt up your legs, teasing him. 

Jungkook licked his lips, staring at the cloth covering your wet core. Once you had the skirt on, he wasted no time and lifted you back on the counter, attaching his lips on your neck down to the hem of your shirt, which he tore off of you and roughly threw on the floor. He trailed his tongue up the crevices of your breasts before he unfastened your bra throwing it across the room as well. Your bodies heated up as he moved to kiss you, twisting and pinching your nipples in the process. You swirled your hips over his now very prominent boner and he hissed in your mouth. 

Jungkook lifted your skirt so that is was bunched up at your hips and kissed in between your thighs. He sucked and nibbled on your skin, leaving behind little red marks. The feeling of his soft pink lips so close to your core was already driving you crazy and he hadn't even touched you there yet.

Jungkook suddenly licked you through the fabric of your underwear and you sighed in euphoria. His hair nuzzled your stomach as he hooked his teeth on the hem of your panties and pulled them down your leg. He bit his lip at the sight of your dripping heat. 

"Did I get you this wet?" Jungkook began to rub your clit slowly. "Huh? Did I?" he asked again. 

You hummed an answer causing a cocky smile to grow on his face.”Is that so...What if I do this?

Jungkook delved two fingers inside of you without warning. You groaned in ecstasy.

"You want more? Tell me you want more," he whispered in your ear before catching the flesh in between his teeth. 

"I...I want more," you said in between moans. 

Jungkook cocked his head to the side, pretending he couldn't hear you.  

"Please, I want...more," you begged. 

Jungkook snickered. "That's my girl."

Jungkook's face disappeared between your legs before swirled his tongue around your clit, sucking on it softly. You screamed a stream of swears which only made him want to make you scream louder. He was determined to make you cum and by the way you moaned his name it seemed like you were getting pretty close. 

You entangled your fingers through Jungkook's hair, tugging at it roughly, causing him to moan and send heavenly vibrations through your body. Jungkook pushed his fingers back into you, curling and scissoring your walls like there was no tomorrow. 

"Mmmm" you moaned. 

"That's it, baby. Moan for me," Jungkook grunted. 

Jungkook sped up his fingers, making you cry out his name over and over. It was then that Jungkook couldn't wait any longer. He had to get inside of you and he had to do it quick. He could've came to the sounds of you screaming his name alone. Jungkook hastily unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down, along with his boxers, to his ankles in one swift motion. His dick hit his stomach and you licked your lips hungrily, mesmerized by his size. 

You folded your legs under you so that you were sitting on your knees and grabbed Jungkook's shirt and pulled him to you so that you were face to face. The sudden act of dominance turned him on even more and he planted his lips onto yours, kissing you briefly. You bent down to level yourself to Jungkook's rock hard cock and licked the pre-cum off of his pink tip. He took in a sharp breath as you moved your tongue on his writhing member. You took him into your mouth bobbing your head up and down his shaft and he grunted in appreciation. His tip hit the back of your throat, making your eyes water. 

Jungkook took your hair long hair and gripped it tightly into a temporary ponytail as you took more and more of him into your mouth. 

"Fuck," he muttered under his breath. 

Jungkook pushed your head down forcing you to take in his entire length. Your nose touched his stomach and he cursed loudly. You tried to come up for air but he yanked your hair, taking full control and began thrusting himself into your mouth roughly. 

"I bet you like this don't you? You like me fucking your mouth like this?"

You looked up at him, tears in your eyes, humming in agreement. 

"Shit, I'm gonna cum if you keep looking at me with those pretty y/e/c eyes," Jungkook said, pulling you off his dick. 

"Lay down and spread your legs," he husked. 

You laid your back against the cold counter and Jungkook lifted your legs over his shoulders, impatiently. He paused at your entrance looking at you one last time before slamming into you. 

"Oh my--fuck!" you yelped. 

Jungkook grunted as he slid in and out of you over and over. Your tits bounced every time he thrusted into you and the only sound that could be heard was your skin colliding. He filled you up so completely and so well that you saw stars. Small noises escaped your throat as Jungkook pushed deeper into you. 

Jungkook didn't hold back as he buried his cock in your walls. His messy hair jumped with life with every thrust and sweat trickled down his back, making his shirt stick to his body. You pulled him in for a kiss and he moaned in your mouth when he tasted himself on you. He bit your bottom lip and sucked on the sensitive skin on your neck sending you over the edge. 

"I'm g-gonna cum, Jungkook," you whined. 

Jungkook pumped his dick into you faster than before, making your toes curl. Your breathing became heavier as you neared your orgasm and you could tell Jungkook wasn't far behind either. His eyes never left yours as he watched your face flooded with pleasure and lust. He wrapped his large hand around your throat holding you down. 

"Oh, Jungkook!" you screamed. 

"Scream it louder, baby. I want the whole fucking neighborhood to know how good I'm fucking you," he said. 

"Jungkook! Shit, oh yes, right there," you moaned. 

Jungkook lifted you up a little to get a better angle and pumped himself into you, hitting your g-spot. 

"Fuck y/n, I'm almost there."

With a few more sloppy thrusts, you came long and hard on his dick and Jungkook came a few moments after. 

Jungkook pulled out of you and propped his elbows up on the counter, breathing hard. 

"Damn," he sighed after catching his breath. 

Your body was too exhausted to move and you were one-hundred percent sure you would be sore the next day. 

"We should study together more often," Jungkook said smirking

. You attempted to respond but you were too exhausted to even move your lips. 

Jungkook stood up after composing himself. “I can definitely learn a lot from you," he said slapping your ass before retrieving your scattered clothing.