#bts ambw

[breezybangtanbebe]

“Done with me, huh ?” ExBoyfriendJungkook gruffs against your lips. The flavor of mint and some berry-flavored candy mixed with the scent of his cologne was intoxicating. He rolled his hips against you, spreading your walls with inch after delicious inch that you would never admit you missed. At least not out loud. You only moaned for him as he fucked you harder, chuckling darkly before repeating the rhetorical question.

There was a sinister grin in his tone that made the brat in you want to reel back and slap the smug bastard across the face for toying with you.

For having the audacity to say such a thing considering you told him you were done more than once. That you didn't want to see his stupid face ever again and not to call you anymore.

For him showing up to your door anyway with some lame excuse involving needing to make sure he’d cleared everything that was his out of your apartment.

For you being dumb enough to let him in, falling into those dream boat doe eyes and pigmented tattoos.

You felt like you had a million reasons to palm the side of his face, but it was a shame that you couldnt. The way that he held both of your wrists above your head in his less dominant hand ensured that.

Your ex pinned you to the couch underneath his lean muscular body, your shirt carelessly pushed up, the cups of your bra haphazardly pulled down just enough for him to tease your nipples several minutes ago. It was like a dream the way one moment you were fully clothes, mouthing off to him after he’d asked you a personal question, then his tongue was suddenly in your mouth and your hands were yanking at his zipper.

Typical.

Jungkook pulled back from smothering your lips with his to watch as your tits bounced to the pace of him fucking you. He had the nerve to look this good, his abs contracting as he curved his core effortlessly. His tip kisses your cervix in a particular way that makes you shiver, and your teary eyes burned with frustration at his fucked out expression.

Why did he have to be so beautiful?

“I hate you.” you grit your teeth to say, your jaw dropping and eyes rolling back shortly after Jungkook makes it his goal to overstimulate that rigid spot deep inside of you.

“Oh fuck!” you cry out, attempting to yank your trapped arms from under his hold. Too bad all that muscle wasnt just for show.

The pierced corner of his lips perked up in a parted smirk at the sound of your broken moans, dropping his gaze to where his dick impaled you.

“You sure? Doesnt seem like you hate me..” he mutters breathily. Most likely referring to the creamy band gathering at the base of him with every heart-throbbing stroke. You were sure you came once or twice, the overwhelming pressure of him fucking into you raw never letting up.

All you could manage was a pathetic whimper in response, all the bitterness and resentment for your insistent ex seeming to have faded in favor of desire and pleasure.

You mind told you this meant nothing. Just as the last time didnt. But your body trumped all that didnt involve keeping Jungkook as close as humanly possible.

“Ah’shit..” you hear him hiss when your abrupt orgasm has you damn near squeezing the life from his dick. At that point, he releases your wrists and leans forward to press his forehead against yours. Both of his hands rush to the back of your thighs to push them back, holding you in a mating press that takes your breath away.

“You dont hate me. And you're not fucking done. This pussy is mine, you understand?”

Every pretty word felt like gasoline poured onto the fire in your core. Your pussy fluttered around his thick length as did your eyes. Jungkook fucked you so deep that you hiccuped against his lips, failing to hold onto your sanity.

“And this dick belongs to you baby. Nobody else has me. Nobody has my heart. We cant be done. I need you so fucking bad..God, you feel so good. So fucking beautiful..”

He upped his pace and grew less rhythmic with each passing second. His voice was hoarse and his groans staccato to an octave that told you he was about to cum.

“So perfect for me, baby. Tell me you love me..” he demands and you sob the words compliantly.

“I love you..Jungkook--fuck, I love you..”

His hips snap into you faster ans harder as he pushed himself up, using your thighs as leverage. Jungkook’s brow pinched ans his jaw dropped at the sight of your swollen folds swallowing his dick, your entrance ans his shaft glistening with your cum. Your untouches clit begged for his attention ans Jungkook thoughtlessly lets a thick drop of saliva fall from his mouth, his immpecable aim landing it right on your bud. He unhands your thigh to run his fingers over it quickly, making a high pitched whine jut from your lips.

“Cum for me then. Cum on this fucking dick. One more baby, one more more.” he begged as his fingers and strokes hastened both of you toward the edge of bliss.

Your arms remained over your head, your hands gripping the couch cushion under you for support. You blinked through the tears staining your face to take in the view of your ex destroying you. His disheveled raven hair, spiked and sticking to his forehead from sweat. His sculpted upper body, shadowed attractively by the singular lamp in the corner of your living room. His pink kiss burned lips that shined and remained parted as he panted. His eyes that begged yours for something only you could give.

The sight of him alone was enough to snap the chord in your belly. His name was called to the heavens as your back arches from the couch. Jungkook slips his free hand under you for support, his fingers steadily strumming over your clit while you gushed your nectar all over him.

“That’s it beautiful, there you go. Fuck, I love you..cum, baby. That’s it..” he urged you as your body shook and tensed under the intensity of your release. Jungkook rode your wave as best as he could before he too gave in. He stops rubbing your clit and pulls out at the last possible second to jerk his vieny shaft frantically. His swollen bulbous tip shoots hot white spurts of seed over over your quivering labia. His body caves in on its self, squeezing your waist while his other hand continues to stroke himself. He milked every drop from his weeping tip, leaving massive creamy load of cum to paint the area between your naval and pussy lips.

If you didnt know any better, you would believe that the amount of cum cooling on your skin meant that he was extremely backed up. That he truly misses you as much as he claimed he did. That he’d been with no one else in the weeks you and him had been apart.

Even as he cleaned you up and kissed your shoulders lovingly, nestling behind you on the couch you two had just ruined together, you wanted to believe that he meant what he said. That no one else had him the way you did and that he needed you.

But the stubborn part of you, the part that should have slapped him and left him blinking dazedly with his palm cupping his cheek on your door step...

The part of you that knew beyond his pretty words and mind numbing sex..

That part of you knew Jungkook was no good for you.

Even if your body hadnt accepted it yet.

[missbangtangirl]

Dayummmm 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 D-Day out now

[cocoagenie]

HOSEOK/MAD HATTER X BLACK FEM

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"24 hours." Hoseok, the mad hatter flickered his colorful eyes between yours in a race to capture your attention. You glared at him solemly and moved your gaze downward into the glistening mass of berry colored water.

He invited you over to swim in his large teacup pool. And you nearly forget why you truly excepted it in the first place.

"12 hours," He renegotiated and dipped his head down to catch your eyes and slowly leaned up with the way you raised your head.

"is all I need to prove to you that we are meant to be. What's a relationship without its ups and downs, Sweetheart." Now his strawberry colored lips turned down, icy lashes blinking at you with consideration.

"No, you don't understand. We aren't compatible." You emphasized with harsh vowels and symbols, then you turned away from him and stood up to get out of the pool.

Hoseok was frozen, flickering his eyes from left to right, trying to digest what you said but in the meanwhile he stood up quickly as well and intended to continue talking to you. He couldn't let the love of his life walk out of the door like this.

"No I.. m-maybe, I—" you snatched your towel and slipped your feet into some slippers.

"Is it me? just tell me what I did wrong and I'll-" You abruptly turned around caused him to recoil, "fix.. it."

"There's no fixing this, hoseok I'm breaking up with y-" the moment you shut your eyes in frustration warm lips crashed with yours and endlessly mended. You could feel his slim hands holding your arms and bringing you to bump into his brittle chest.

You wanted to yell at him to stop but the demand never came and he had successfully coaxed you into a stubborn silence. With a few sloppy and misplaced pecks, hoseok leaned back.

"I don't know why you chose a friday to... tear me apart but, I can't let you go y/n. You're everything I–" he inhaled partially, eyes getting glassy, "I've ever wanted. Please give me the time of day to change your- your mind." You remain silent, biting hard on your toungue.

"And if you still feel the same way after..." Hoseok cast his gaze down and let your arms go, hands awkwardly clenching by his sides.

"We won't have t-to see eachother again." His traveled to the back of his neck and pushed back his bright fairy hair to keep from dangling in his face.

"Me, give you the time of day.." you rasped and hoseok nodded timidly.

"..Fine." He bit his top lip to keep himself from smiling but it appeared anyway. You crossed your arms and sighed deeply, "make it worth my while."

"Of course.." He looked up you with a smile so contrasting to your neutral expression. He believed you were ecstatic too why else would you give hoseok the chance. Lots of people in wonderland believed witches were the worst to date but Hoseok could learn you to the best of his ability, he'd take your heart as he'd already exchanged his own.

Just give him half the day.

[Oop]

[Credits to whoever made the gif]

[hippiemisfit]

Hush (J.K.) 2

Chapter Two- Accomplice

pairing: jungkook x oc reader

Word Count: 1,280

Warnings: scary jk. intimidation, fear

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The doorbell ringing woke me up. I sat up in bed and grabbed my head, groaning in pain from the throbbing headache that was starting.

What happened?

How did I get back up here?

The doorbell rang again. Ugh.

I walked downstairs and headed to the door. I passed by a mirror on the way and was horrified by what was there. On the mirror it said,"I'm watching you," in what I hope was just red paint. I looked at my face and saw what I hoped was still that red paint. I quickly ran to the kitchen sink and scrubbed my face real fast before I opened the door.

I grabbed one of the dish towels to dry my face and headed to the door. I guess the person at the door was getting more fed up because this time the person banged on the door and tried to look through the window.

I know this mother-effer is not banging on my door like this. You do not bang on no black person door, they bout to learn.

All my angry rants went out the door when I swung the door open and came face-to-face with my cute next door neighbor. I would call him fine but right now he's angry and he looks so cute with his face all red.

He held up a chewed up sneaker in my face. Poco.

"You need to keep your dog on a leash Mahj. I had just cleaned these shoes and set them out to dry, just for your big ass dog to come and chew them all up. Blah blah blah blah..."

I just nodded my head not really listening to him. Wow his eyes look really blue right now. Like the sky.

"Mahj! Mahj!"

I shook my head,"Huh?"

"Did you hear anything that I said?" he asked me.

I nodded,"Of course I heard you Carter. Well, I heard the first part but that second part I blanked out on. Did you know that your eyes are really pretty?"

He rolled his eyes and sighed,"Of course you didn't Mahj, I didn't expect you to. And thanks for the eye compliment but seriously please watch Poco."

I nodded," Yeah sure."

"OK. So how about later on me and you go hang out or something.

I nodded my head eagerly. Chill out bro. I calmed my nod down and said," Yea I would like that."

"I'll see you later Mahj. Oh wait. Have you seen my idiot of an older brother. My mom said he didn't come back last night."

"No I haven't, maybe he just went out and got drunk and crashed at a friend's," I said shrugging.

"Well thanks anyway,"he smiled and then walked away to his car.

"Where you going?" I yelled.

"To get some more shoes," he said getting inside the car and starting it.

I laughed and went inside the house. Poco was sitting behind me with his head tilted to the side.

I lent down and hugged,"Good boy, you brought the cute next door neighbor over for me and he asked me out. You little matchmaker," I ruffled his fur and headed towards the stairs.

I caught a glimpse of the mirror again and decided to clean it before my parents eventually got back. I turned my head and looked around the room. I guess I should clean the rest of the room too.

......................

After I got done cleaning, I headed upstairs to get cleaned up. After my shower I got dressed and headed back downstairs.

I opened the door to check the mail when I saw big box sitting on the porch steps. I went to grab but it was to heavy to lift up. I gave up trying to lift it and opened it up.

I was met with a pile of tissue paper and moved them out the way. Underneath the paper was the head of Carter's older brother. His cold dead eyes were staring up at me.

I stepped back and puked all over my mom's flower garden, letting out everything I had eaten the night before. I walked back over to the box to close it.

What am I going to do? I should call the police. I went back inside the house and grabbed the home phone.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you. I see you saw my present I left for you," I heard a voice say from behind me.

I turned around and saw the hooded figure from last night. I backed up," What are you doing here? Why did you kill him? What do you want from me?"

He started to laugh, bending over clutching his stomach. "Oh if only you could hear yourself. 'What are you doing here? What do you want from me," he said mocking me," What do you think I want from you? Hmm?"

I shrugged.

"Ugh," he sighed, "I'm pretty sure I told you last night that you would be seeing way more of me. I keep my promises Mahj. Now what are you going to do about that body on your doorstep?"

I looked at the psycho in front of me,"What am I going to do? I am going to call the cops and tell them about it. What else would I do?" I started to dial the numbers when the phone was yanked from my hands.

"What? You don't like my present?" he sneered in my face.

I nodded my head and in response he shook his. "No I don't think you do because if you did you wouldn't try to re-gift it to someone else."

"Well, I can't see anyone really appreciating getting a dead body on their doorstep unless they're in the mob and are expecting it. So no I honestly don't appreciate it. What I would appreciate is for you to leave me the hell alone," I sneered back in his face instantly regretting it, because he grabbed me by the neck squeezing it tightly.

"See this is why I cut out my victim's tongue. All you hum- I mean people talk and talk and talk and talk. Never shutting up," he forced my mouth open and pulled out my tongue placing it between two a fingers,"see how quiet you are now? Hmm. Silence," he said pretending to cut my tongue off with his fingers.

He stepped back from me. I went and grabbed my neck rubbing it to soothe the burn. "Now that we've gotten that out of the way how about you go and take your present over to your neighbor's house and leave it on their doorstep for me. I would do it myself but it wouldn't be as entertaining as it is watching you try and lift the box. The trick is to lift with your knees," he said mimicking the action," go ahead now," he said shooing me away.

My mouth dropped open and he walked over to close it. "We don't want flies do we? Now run along." I walked towards the door and decided it would just be best to make a run for it. I mean what's the worst that could happen?

When I got outside I started to run, jumping over the box and down the street. I ran as fast as I could. I turned around to see if he was behind me and ran into a wall. I hit the ground making an "oof" noise with my mouth. I looked up and came face to face with a huffing hoodie face. I could feel his eyes penetrating through my skull.

How the hell did he get here so fast? He yanked me up and pulled my body against his.

"I see we are going to have so much fun Mahj."

I gulped. Well now this is probably going to be the worst thing that happened.

[iamthejinyouarethejin]

Two Days A Week - KNJ ff short ((rm x poc))

"Ah, I couldn't wait to get my hands on you." he grinned, rubbing his nose against yours.

"I know baby..." you cooed, placing a kiss on his cupid's bow, his cheeks cupped in your hands. "You're here with me. That's all I care about right now.

"Baby, baby." His big, warm hands caressed you in all the right places, from your hips to your waist, and even up around your chest.

"You have no idea how much I've missed you, Joon."

"i missed you too baby." His voiced pitched up into a little whine, your stomach churning at the thought of how pretty he'd sound if he did it more often. "It's like I only get to see you two days a week."

"If even that," you mourned, planting a kiss on his neck. "I can try to have my hours adjusted, but Luke isn't gonna budge."

"You can't go to corporate?'

"I can try... I'd have to go through him though. Or HR, and I'm never doing that again." You rambled on some more, not noticing how Kim Namjoon had completely removed your sweater and small sweatshirt and had begun unbuttoning the long, paper-polo underneath.

"Don't focus on that right now, baby girl." Dammit Namjoon, you're one of the only people that can sound so innocent one minute and terrifyingly sexy another.

"Just let me touch you some more. I've been deprived of this beautiful brown skin of yours."

"Have you now?" your eyebrow quirked up.

"I have..." he chuckled. "Plus this is the first weekend we have off, so I'm taking advantage of it."

"The weekend, or me too?"

"You have a habit of getting yourself into little predicaments you can't get out of."

"Maybe I don't want to get out of them," Your lips curled up into a slightly mischevious smile, a finger brushing against his nose. "Ever think about that?"

He hoisted you up on the counter, pulling down your leggings- your underwear with it.

"All the time baby, all the time."

y'all (SMHHH) screaming rn- wtf my goofy ahh shoulda named it 'all the time' or sum

i entitled this THIS bcz i thought it was gonna be fluffy or maybe angst/fluff, not a little bit of fluff to potential head!fem receiving T.T help me Jesus... idk what I'm doing rn... it's 11:34 and it's been a long day... bye luvs

[kpoplover21bts]

AGUST D !!!!!🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤

[kelsijax]

So since I was missing WWH also know as thee KIM SEOKJIN himself I wrote a fan fiction

After a messy breakup Seok-jin is finally reunited with his ex, but when he returns, he finds out that what was once his, is no longer there. Read to find out how they will rekindle their broken relationship

"𝘓𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦."

"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭?"

"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦."

[lilacccfairyy]

I’m about to write soooo pick one of these options

[officiallyjm]

Xiley

It was sundown and the club was beginning to become packed. I threw a few shots back and closed my eyes tightly, tensing as the burning sensation ran through my body. My feet were vibrating, and I could feel the bass booming in my fingertips. The club seemed to be where I was the least free. I feel so trapped here from time to time, almost like I can't make it through the night if I don't have alcohol in my system. I need tonight to go smoothly. This week has been slow and I have to make at least $200 in spending money. I imagine tonight will be quickly paced seeing as though I just arrived, and the club is filled with more than the regulars.

Working at the club has been fun, and it's usually enjoyable. Free drinks, hot girls, and great music make for a good time, I couldn't complain. However, my life and the club have somehow intertwined. Just like the outside world, I've gotten used to the creeps who cat-call and barely give a dime to the woman who's delivering their drinks, but I assume it's because they're focused on the women shaking their asses. I can't blame them. The women who work here are breathtakingly gorgeous. It was almost as if a Greek God dropped them down from the heavens, and guided them to this club, whispering in their ears that this was their calling.

Interrupting my thoughts, I could feel my body heating up. My limbs started to loosen and I felt more wired, my mind quickly registered that my pre-game began to run its course.

I looked myself over in the mirror, assessing my body and taking myself in. My brown lip combo had smudged a bit, so I reapplied it. Just as I was finishing, my phone started to ring and I was met with a familiar face on the screen. "Hi Mingi, what cha doin'?" I sang into his ear with a grin on my face.

"Nothing pretty girl, just sitting down debating if I should come over tonight." He awaited my answer, knowing it would be the same as always. I sat down with my phone to my ear, and a tube of lipgloss in my hand, applying it as I replied to Mingi. "Is that even debatable?" Mingi let out a chuckle and I could hear him shuffling on the other end.

"I consider a lot of things debatable, I guess you just make me question things."

I smile at his corny attempt to flirt with me.

I hurriedly rushed him off the phone, "I have to go. Just be at my house when I get there. You wouldn't want me all hot and bothered waiting for you, now would you?" Mingi couldn't help himself from smiling from ear to ear, loving the bond the two of you had formed.

"See ya later, sexy." Mingi ended the call, and I couldn't help but squeal. Mingi just gave me the perfect way to end my night.

I stood from my seat in the back room and adjusted my daisy dukes, swimming a finger through the holes in my fishnet leggings. My vision seemed to disappear and all that remained was an empty cloud above my head. Thoughts began to whir into the bubble and I was left gazing at myself in the mirror. Working at the club had its perks, but I felt the pressure of the world and grind culture on my back. It seems that taking a break and enjoying the world around you is illegal nowadays. Oh, how I wish I could just take a walk in the park and paint the scenery. But alas, that just isn't possible.

I let all my worries and frustrations go, and walked into the front of the club, spotting Zaria at the bar. Seeing as though we haven't talked much today, I decided to spark up a conversation with her. "Hi, my lovely. I've missed you. How long has it been, 10 days?" I sarcastically asked, beckoning her in for a hug. "It's been like a good 10 minutes. I can't believe this." She used her hands and motioned as if she were wiping away a tear. "Joe asked me to work earlier today, and I would have, but I like this schedule I have going on right now. I'm quite literally a night light. I'm glowing." I beamed, slightly yelling due to the blaring music.

Most of the energy I had tonight was being fueled by my desires, and the few drinks I had going through my system. If I wanted these people to be more tolerable and appealing to my eyes, I had to take at least one more shot to get my blood pumping. "I do love this thing you have going on." Zaria let out a laugh as she was prepping her materials for the night. I watched intently as I noticed she seemed a bit more comfortable tonight, and I made a mental note to ask her about it later.

Time seemed to slip by me, grazing my fingertips as each minute passed by. It was 7 p.m. which meant my shift had officially begun. I rounded tables, and people, inquiring them to buy more bottles and inciting cheers. Dancing and singing along to songs that I felt nobody understood more than I could. I watched as one of my close friends, Gia, stumbled in late, but to my surprise, she was only around 20 minutes past appropriate arrival. I waved at her and I think she was too high to see what was happening in front of her.

I scanned the club, landing on a group of regulars I attended often. They assigned me the nickname, Marly. It honestly made me a little uneasy, but I allowed it because I could stretch these men out of $100 if I sweet-talked them enough. It was like taking candy from a baby. Needy men were my easiest targets, and they boosted my ego. Was there a better way to make $100 in this economy?

I walked over to the men, sending a smirk toward my favorite. He was an older man who always had on business attire, and he tipped the most. He's never given me his name. I summed this up to him not wanting anyone he may have been associated with to know where he spent most of his evenings. He'd usually be gone by 8, which meant I had to work fast if I wanted the quick money. "Hi, everyone. Today we have a special deal going on. You tip me well, and I give you the usual service of a bottle and a smile. Of course that comes with you watching me dance from across the club." I joked with them and watched as they lit up.

"You know, Marly, you're the only bottle girl who jokes with us. These other stuck-up bottle girls barely come our way." One of the men expresses. I laugh and try to defend my colleagues, explaining that not everyone possesses the same attributes as me. They were persistent and continued to drag my coworkers through the dirt.

Shifting in my stance, no name sent a glance my way, signaling me to move toward him. I walked over, becoming addicted to the attention and praise I was receiving. I looped an arm around his neck, keeping the tray with the bottles steady using only one hand. He wrapped his arm around the nape of my back sending a wave of goosebumps down my arms. He was the type of man that shouldn't be allowed to touch women he hardly knew anything about, simply because he looked as if he couldn't be trusted. He stared at what seemed to be my entire body, and I swear I could hear him taking sniffs of my perfume. "How about I take one of these bottles, and you take this." In his hand sat $200, and on his face sat an unrecognizable grimace that made my skin crawl.

I took the money out of his hand and he reached for the crisp bottle of tequila that stood on my tray. Once he grabbed it, I waved goodbye in a sensual manner and made my way over to the bar to request more bottles. There were plenty of bartenders working tonight, so I assumed it wouldn't take very long to get them. On the flip side, I saw Zaria having a conversation with the club owner, Joe. It wasn't likely that he was praising her work ethic, much more like he was increasing her workload. In this profession though, an increased workload meant increased pay. No one ever complained about more money here at House of Cards.

When I figured Joe was long gone from Zaria, I walked over to her to greet her for the third time tonight and ask her about her short interaction with Joe. "Hi, what was that all about?" I asked Zaria, curiosity drawn neatly over my face. Zaria gathered herself, pinning her gaze on me, and responded, "Joe needs a bottle girl in the Red Room, would you care to join me?" I laughed at her formality. "But of course! I'd love to accompany you in the Red Room." With a smile on her face, she nods and accepts my response.

"If the rich niggas out tonight, I gotta take a shot... so they can take a bite," I said.

Zaria laughed and we proceeded to converse about other things before we would follow through to the Red Room. It was then that Gia walked over to us, spilling information about a man she had recently interacted with. It was no surprise that Gia received attention from random men. She was stunning. A real beaut that made even the most secure doubt themselves.

After our chat, I decided it would be the perfect time to head to the back and fix myself up. I wasn't completely inebriated. I could still feel my toes, and my head wasn't spinning with useless thoughts and images of a perfect world. I looked at the bottle that I kept in the back room. It was a must for almost every shift, especially during this point in my life. I really tried to get myself out of the funk that I was in tonight, but it was following me everywhere. I throw back one last shot for the night, knowing I've reached capacity, and make my way over to the lounge.

Working in the V.I.P. lounge sometimes made me feel a bit at ease because the money was great there. It was more secluded and the men gave you money for being pretty. On big occasions, they practically spread their riches to others. I do suppose  it could be seen as charity, but I enjoy it nonetheless. Charity or not.

As I approached the lounge, I looked up at the lit sign that read Paradise in a bold purple. The employees at the club call Paradise "The Red Room," due to its signature red dim lights that give a sinister vibe to the room. The Red Room was the best part of the club. It smelled so sweet, a hearty scent that landed in your nostrils and stayed there for hours. Paradise held only the best workers. Contrary to the upper level, the Red Room wasn't as quickly paced. It made you realize how calm and collected an ablaze setting like this could be. Pandemonium was the most convincing word I can think of to describe it here.

I walked down the stairs and saw my fellow coworkers, and three men, who were sitting from tallest to shortest. There was a very subtle difference in their height, but they all looked of decent height. I began to saunter over to my friends and give a formal greeting to Gia, who I'd hardly seen tonight. There are a few regulars in the Red Room who are being tended to by other employees. The employees who get racy, and can't help but to run to those who have the most money.

In the blink of an eye, I stroll over to the three men with bottles in my hands, telling them the same line I gave to my regulars earlier in the night. They didn't find it as amusing as I would have hoped, so I hit them with something new. "Well, since y'all aren't feeling my pickup line, how about I feel on you, and you tell me what you'd like then?" The words seemed to spill out from my mouth, and I caught them once they were unbound.

The guy I pointed at had a smirk on his face and watched me intently as I got closer to him. I stood strong, letting my left arm rest on my left leg, wearing a small smile on my lips. I could feel his warm breath on my stomach, a compelling synergy forming between our breathing. He looked up at me. "Oh yeah? Try." My heart began to race. No man in this club had ever had this effect on me. He was almost perfect, and not what I was expecting to see tonight. Most good-looking men stayed on the upper level, not being able to afford the Red Room standard entrance fee. So seeing this beautiful man beneath me caught me by surprise.

His orbs were the most perfect shade of brown that glimmered under the dim lights. They held a certain magnificence that I hadn't seen often in this lifetime. His skin was pale, yet he had a soft tan that made me think he protected it even when he never stepped foot in daylight. He wore a subtle cologne that made my nose hairs raise, searching for his scent without being noticed. The tattoos that coated his arm taunted me. The ambiguity of this man drew me in. I felt that I may have to be physically held back.

Forging confidence, I lean in towards him. "Well, you see... This is a no touching zone," I point to a sign that reads NO TOUCHING, "And I don't break rules."

He let out a silent laugh, turning his head to one of the guys he was with. From what I could make out, the guy he wished to gain the attention of, had eyes that were set on Gia. He turned to me. "I wish I gave a fuck about rules." His gaze went a bit cold, and I loved every second of it. I giggled at his antics, giving him a toothy smile.

I hated that he was making me feel this way. I didn't even know this man, yet he already had such a strong grip on me. I wasted no time moving my body lower to reach his face. I whisked my face towards his neck and took a swipe of it. Slowly teasing him, waiting for him to put a hand on me, or even a finger. I was met with disappointment because he didn't even flinch when I touched him. I couldn't help but become curious about how he wasn't accepting my advances. Nevertheless, I took this as an opportunity to make him yearn for me. "$40 for the bottle, $100 for me," I whispered in his ear.

He shifted in his spot on the sofa, grabbing my waist and sitting me on his lap.

"Dance for me." He demanded.

I wrap my arms around his neck and bring my face directly to his. "I think you've got the wrong idea about me. I'm not a dancer. But, if you'd like, I can find you one..." I trailed off at the end, plastering the best puppy dogs on my face. Puppy dog eyes were my key to roping a man in, and I was guiding him through a maze. I averted my eyes to his lips. He had a lip piercing that he showed more attention to than me. He would swipe his bottom lip with his tongue, and bite it afterwards. It seemed like an invitation, but I didn't want to assume. I disregard his actions, raising my eyes and meeting his.

I start to unravel immediately. He had been watching me watch him. I scanned his entire face and noticed his smirk. He does that a lot. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of cash. "Dance for me." He repeated. My mouth fell agape. I didn't know what to do. It was at that moment I began to come down from this high he had me on. We were clearly breaking rules, and now he wanted me to dance for him. Like a dancer. Here in this club. That I work at. I didn't know what to think. I needed the money and I didn't want to cheat myself out of a couple hundred.

A thought crossed my mind, and I reacted quickly. I stood from his lap, grabbing his arm, and leading him into a different section of the Red Room. Somewhere for the two of us to mingle without having too many eyes on our backs. He didn't ask any questions, he just allowed me to drag him through this large room, listening to me throwing "excuse me"'s at every person I bumped into.

The section I found for us was brighter. The Red Room had areas where the lights weren't faint, and you could speak without squawking at someone. There were little cracks that would seep moonlight into the room, spilling a beauty that only I seemed to admire. I trusted those spaces.

I sat the man down, trailing a finger down his torso.

"Because dancing isn't part of my job description, and is out of the ordinary, could I ask of you... something out of the ordinary?" I questioned, taking the same finger and looping it around the string attached to his hoodie. His eyes followed my finger. He took his arm and wrapped it around my waist, pulling me closer to him. He inhaled the perfume I wore and fluttered his eyes closed. "Ask." I spread my legs apart, lifting each one over his, straddling him. "Wha- What's your name?" I hesitantly asked. His arm remained encompassed around my waist as he let out a sigh. "It's Jungkook, pretty sexy right?" He answered, eyes still closed. I started to grind on him, trying to find a good rhythm to the song that was playing. "Yes. Am I?" I asked in a hushed voice, delighted by the view of him below me.

"Beyond." He responded after a few seconds. I could tell he was amused by me. If he opened his eyes, he would believe the same about me.

As the song went on, he tucked bills in my shorts. Smacking my ass from time to time. I was moving in silence. Becoming so caught up in the moment, I developed the sense that we were the only two people left in Paradise. It was like we were in slow motion. I could hear his breathing so clearly and he could hear mine. I grabbed his free hand and put it over my chest, wanting him to feel my heartbeat. I wonder if he could hear it. He finally opened his eyes and looked deeply into mine. "You never gave me your name.." It almost wasn't even a question. It felt like he already knew my name and I tried to stop myself from thinking, you already know my name, stupid. But he didn't.

"Xiley. With an X, not a Z, and don't forget the E-Y." I recited the phrase my mom taught me when I was younger. It felt good hearing it roll off of my tongue after so many years. "Cute. It suits you." He chuckled, gliding his hand up and down my back.

His left arm remained on my chest, feeling the blood-pumping muscle that palpitated at the sound of his voice. We never broke eye contact, and we continued to move in sync until the song ended. It was like we were here forever. When I finally realized the song was over, I quickly jumped off of him, using a hand to cover my mouth. I wasn't ashamed. Far from it actually. I was just kind of embarrassed that I got this carried away at my job. That I was feeling things for a stranger I met in a club.

Jungkook turned his head over to me and laughed. "Oh, embarrassed now? Guess I got you a little out of character." I could feel my face burning up.

"Psh, please. I wasn't even fully in character. You just caught me at a bad time."

"Bad time... meaning your work. I get it. I usually keep business and pleasure separate." He said.

"Oh, so that was pleasurable for you?" I replied, letting out a small laugh.

"Maybe." He shrugged, "I wanna feel more of you, though."

"Really now? How much more?" I asked, not breaking eye contact.

"How much more are you willing to let me have?"

"Enough."

Just then, my phone buzzed in my back pocket. I pulled it out, seeing it was a message from Mingi.

Mingi <3

Waiting..

Attached to his message was a photo of him laying in my bed, wearing a gray shirt that was fitting, and hugging him in all the right places. Jungkook watched as I smiled at my phone. I put a hand over my face and laughed to myself. Checking the time, I was flabbergasted to find I had spent most of the night with Jungkook. It was odd for me to have fun at work with a customer, and even more odd that the customer was a good-looking guy like him. I stopped myself from thinking about the subject any longer.

Without wasting any time, I stand from my seat. "Well, I should get going. It's almost time for me to leave, and you probably wanna get back to your friends." I let out a nervous laugh. He stood as well, wiping his hands on his pants. "Yeah, you're right. You should take my number?"

His demeanor changed. I tried to comprehend the sudden alteration. He went from very demanding, and sexy, to cute, and nervous. It made my heart thump.

I looked around, trying to see if anyone had noticed my absence. "How about I give you mine?" Jungkook smiled and accepted my request. I gave him the 10 digits and pleaded with him to store my contact as Xiley with a cute smiley beside my name, but he insisted on My light because I took him to the brightest part of The Red Room. It wasn't easy agreeing to the name, but I allowed him to do as he pleased. "I'm gonna head back to the guys now. Have a good rest of your night, Xiley with a Z. And I won't forget the E-Y."  I smiled, waving him goodbye. He waved back.

I stood in place watching him walk away from me. It almost hurt a little to see him go. Even though I only met him tonight, I felt like part of me left. Could this feeling be explained? I had no intention of finding out, and I had bigger plans tonight. I prepared myself to walk past him and his friends, putting on my chummiest smile and strutting as if my life depended on it. I could feel his eyes on me. It made my stomach flutter with butterflies.

I made it to the back and gathered my things, trying not to waste too much time here in House of Cards. I headed to the exit door, hitting the button on my keys seeing my car light up inside. My car was a mess and I made a promise to clean it before I made any serious plans. My plans would serve as a reward for my clean car.

During my drives, I love the sound of the car drifting through the air. It makes me feel less on edge. Music is all I hear for hours on hours, and driving serves as my time away from the frequencies that live in my body. I ghost the thoughts as I arrive at my home. Mingi's car was parked out front. All the lights are off but one. A room lit up in blue, cool as the ocean, but once I stepped foot out of my car, all I could see was gray.

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Thank you so much for reading! I hope you will enjoy it, and not be too hard on me. - S

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The story I can remember and is one of my favorites of theirs is a Jhope x POC reader fic called $weet or $weet$... One of the two. I also remember this author had alot of really good fics but my pea brain can't remember the blog to read them on. So if you can please help

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Rain Rain Rain..You cant fake it : JJK 💋

Tags: JungkookXFemaleReader, raw car sex in the rain, bossy handsy Jungkook, freaky eager reader🥴😌

(Photo is totally AI, I take no credit for it.)

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His sweat tasted like honey on your tongue and it mixed with the flavor of the rain that scored his skin on your mad dash across the empty parking lot.

It came out of nowhere.

Well, thats what you would say considering you rarely checked the weather app. Your skimpy outfit being a clear indicator.

Jungkook gave up on warning you ages ago because you never listened. The only times when you did were at times like now, when he demanded that you straddled him the back seat of his Benz.

Your little skirt rides up your thighs and exposed the roundness of your cheeks to everyone if they could be seen through the misty windshield. Luckily for you, no one would be stopping to check in on a parked car at the vacant rest stop off the highway. Not on a dark rainy night like this.

Jungkook groans as your lips latch just under his jaw, suckling one of his many weak spots. He squirmed beneath you, panting in need when your teeth grazed his skin. As you worked on branding him, his hands spread over the expanses of your plump ass cheeks. He squeezes them greedily and grinds you over his lap.

The friction is delicious against your paper thin panties, and you moan against his throat when your clit swelled. You pull away from Jungkook’s throat with wet lips, only from him to yank you back into him by the back of your neck.

"Take them off.." his lips command over yours, his tongue slipping into your mouth seamlessly. You sighed contently at the taste of him as you lifted your ass to peal your panties from your wet pussy.

Your skin was slick from the rain but deeper between your thighs, theres a moisture there that couldnt be blamed on the weather alone. Jungkook explored it with his fingers, his large hand curling under your ass to stroke your entrance. All the while he drowns out your breathy whines with his tongue, kissing you drunkenly as he played with your pussy.

You could feel just how ready he was beneath you, the curve of his erection bumping against your heat as you ground against him.

“Pull it out..Fuck me baby.." he says into your mouth and waste no time in reaching under his waistband.

His dick springs from his sweats and its as if he'd been allowed to breathe after holding it the way he exhales in relief. His swollen tip shined in the muted light that cut through the rain speckled glass, pre-cum leaking shamelessly from the hole.

You stared at it with lustful eyes and Jungkook smiled sexily with pride before pulling you in for another open mouth kiss.

He held you at your hips to lift you and your fingers dug into the leather upholstery for support as you lowered herself onto his length, both of you moaning in harmony as you sink onto him.

Jungkook's teeth dig into his lip as he buried himself as deep as your body would allow, spearing you hard against your sensitive cervix.

"Fuck.." you cried out, placing a hand on the roof of the car as your eyes drop to watch your pussy spread around Jungkook's girth.

Your clit bulged and begged to be touched as you rode him and Jungkook reads your body like a book. One of the hands that held your waist rushes to his mouth where his wet tongue waited for his thumb to press against it.

He uses it to rub messy circles over your sensitive button, causing a shock wave of sensation to shake your body.

“Oh fuck yesss…” you whimper, bouncing more frantically on Jungkook’s hardening dick.

You bears down on him hard and Jungkook takes advantage by rutting his hips upward, pinning you to the seat behind you with his other hand secured at your throat.

“Right fucking there..” he grits, tightening his grip on your airway as he fucked into you faster.

The messy wetness crescendos as Jungkook hit your spot over and over, your release drenching his lap and everything below him. Your voice breaks the moment your reach your peak, tapering off to a mumble of praises and his name.

“There you go..thats it..” Jungkook bites his lip as he guided your hips over his length, coaxing out every last bit of your high and allowing you to ride it out.

"Yes..There you go..thats it baby....shit.." he repeats, shuddering as his dick thumped inside of you. He hadn’t cum just yet, but he was close. It wouldnt take much either and he knew it.

Pulling out, Jungkook taps the side of your face gently to get your attention.

"C'mere...turn around."

Following his lead, you dazedly move your body to slot it between the front two seats. Your tummy rests on the middle console and Jungkook scoots over to the center backseat, his hands on your hips.

Before either of you could get cold from being apart, Jungkook re-enters you from behind.

He immediately begins to snap into you fast and hard with zero regard for how sensitive you were. Not that you cared since you met him thrust for thrust, bouncing back against him with a chorus of unbridled moans.

“Oh God…yes yes yes…Jungkook!” You sobbed, already feeling as if you were about to explode all over him again.

This position was always the killer.

Jungkook’s damp fringe swayed in spikes as he watched his dick disappear and reappear inside you, complimented by the way the your ass bounced and jiggled with every blow.

This was it. Thats all it would take for him to lose himself.

"Gonna cum..fuck Im gonna..." Jungkook rasps, his brows crinkling the closer he hurdled himself over the edge.

A second later, Jungkook pulls you back and buries his dick deep inside of your pussy before pulling out at the last possible second. Ropes of hot cum splattered all over your weeping hole and ass cheeks, his veiny tattooed hand jerking it fast to ensure he didnt waste a drop.

With something similar in mind, your thoughtlessly reach under your belly to catch his dripping nut that mixed woth your cum as it ran down your thighs, scooping a generous amount from your skin to taste.

Jungkook watched you with parted lips, his pulsing and sensitive dick still in hand as you used your fingers to clean yourself up. You toss him a naughty look over your shoulder, smiling evilly as you ran your tongue between your wet fingers.

"Youre fucking filthy..." he chuckles and you giggle around your cum coated digits.

"You love it." You exhale before sucking your fingers clean. Jungkook shakes his head, still in awe of you as he moved.

"Mmmh.." he hums as he sat back to pull his shirt over his head, most likely to use as a cum rag to finish cleaning you both up.

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We will miss you and Wait for for as long as you need us to Hobi but I can’t wait for October 17 2024

Come back safely and stay healthy and don’t worry we will miss you so very much but I know you’re doing amazing things for your country. You have an amazing heart and a beautiful soul and I love that you give help to any and everybody that needs it Army I know it’s hard, but don’t be sad they will come back to us trust and believe in what the BTS members say they have never stirred us wrong, in the past, so we should leave them now and trust in their words if anyone needs anything, I’m here I will mess up all the BTS members when they go to the military, but I know they will come back even stronger than what they are now, and they will keep making history in breaking records. No matter if other people like it, or do you not like it, but come back safely Hobi we love you 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

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Hush (J.K.) 7

Chapter Seven- Jungkook

pairing: jungkook x oc reader

word count: 1,801

warnings:

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The bell rang and so it was time to show Jungkook around. I grabbed my stuff and waited for him to get his stuff together. I picked up his schedule and checked it out. "It's the same as mine so this is going to go pretty smoothly. Are you ready?" He nodded his head and motioned for me to lead the way. I walked around him and out the door. I knew he was trailing behind me and Ally came up beside me whispering in my ear,"Did you hear about what happened to Conner?"

I halted for a little bit and I could've swore I heard a quiet snicker behind me. I turned to look at Jungkook and saw that he was waiting for me to walk forward. I continued walking and said,"No what happened?"

"I don't see how you don't know given that you live right across the street from him, but anyway. Carter found his dead body stuffed in a box on his front porch," she said.

"Do they know how it got there?" I asked nervously.

She shook her head,"No they think it was the Silent Killer again though. I really don't get how you don't know about this it was all over the news and there was hella police over there."

I shrugged my shoulders,"I'm a heavy sleeper I guess." If only they knew who that really is.

We ended up in front of my class,"Well I'll see you later," Ally said then went to her class. I turned to look at Jungkook,"Sorry I didn't mean to ignore you like that. Something bad happened last night to my friend."

He nodded his head in understanding.

"You don't talk do you?" He shook his head. "Hmm, well here's our class. It's not going to be like last period, we actually have to do work in here." I opened the door and was met by darkness.

I flicked on the light and saw nobody was in the classroom. "We got the whole room to ourselves for now, I guess," I said and sat down at my desk by the teacher. No I'm not a teacher's pet, I'm nosy so I like to look outside the door. Jungkook sat down at the desk beside me.

He grabbed a piece of paper and wrote something on it. He placed the paper on my desk and I picked it up,"Where do you think the teacher is and where is everybody else?" I shrugged,"I don't know, she probably went to the bathroom and everyone is usually late to this class anyway."

Just as I said that Ms. Collier came in and the rest of the class too. I took in what she had in her hand, it was a stack of papers and a DVD. I guess we are watching something in this class too.

"Good morning everyone. Today we are going to be watching The Usual Suspects, since we are focusing on thrillers this month. I'm going to hand out some packets for you to fill out while you watch the movie and yes they will be graded by me, so don't half do them."

She went over to her computer to do roll. She looked around the room to see that everyone was there and back at her computer. "Who is Jungkook?" she asked and turned around. Jungkook raised his hand and she nodded turning back to her computer. "Welcome to the school, now let's get started.....

*skip to lunch*

"Since we're seniors we can leave the building for lunch but we got to be back before next period or we get our privileges revoked. So where do you want to go?" I said to Jungkook.

My phone buzzed, I had given him my number earlier.

Jungkook: I don't know wherever you want to go is fine with me. What happened to your friend?

"She leaves after fifth period because she doesn't have anymore classes. We can leave after our last period too." We walked over to Qdoba and got something to eat. "How come you don't talk if you don't mind me asking?"

Jungkook: Just don't like to. I thought girls liked mysterious guys.

I looked up to see him smirking at me. "Most girls do."

Jungkook : Do you?

I shook my head," I'm already dealing with someone who is mysterious and confusing. I don't really need to have more than one person like that in my life you know."

He nodded

:Did you find out anything else about what happened to your friend what's his name?

"Carter and I mean there's nothing else to find out about. He found his dead brother's body in a box with a bow on it on his porch. I know that he probably won't be coming back to the school any time soon that's for sure," I said nervously.

My phone buzzed

:How do you know there was a bow on the box?

"Huh?'

:You said there was a bow on the box but how would you know that? Earlier today you said that you didn't even know anything about what happened when Ally was talking to you.

I ran my fingers through my hair," Um what is this an interrogation?"

He silently laughed

:No just asking questions

"Ok well I don't know if there was a bow on the box or not. I mean what kind of person would stuff a person's body in a box and deliver it to their family anyway? The Silent Killer that's who, ruined Carter's life."

You know the type of person.

:Maybe he was a bad person or his family was caught up with the wrong person or people

"No I've known that family forever, they've never done anything to anyone and Conner always seemed like a nice guy to me. He was probably in the wrong place at the wrong time, when the Silent Killer was in a killing mood."

:Or he was a perverted asshole and the Silent Killer was doing you a favor

I looked up at Jungkook's face and saw that he was turning red. From what? Anger?

"Oh well enough about that, where are you from?"

:Busan

"Huh?"

:I'm from South Korea lol

"Oh ok cool, I've never met anyone from South Korea before."

:I can bet that you have before, you probably just didn't pay too much attention."

"What?"

He just shook his head. "So are you eyes naturally green or are you just wearing colored contacts?"

He nodded. :yea they're pretty big in Korea. Forgot I was wearing em

I looked at the time and saw it was time to go back.

"Let's go."

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Our last class went by quickly. We got paired up to make a English and Spanish children's book. I found it weird how no one paid attention to the fact that Jungkook was mute. I mean this is a pretty small school and everyone gossips, even the teachers, so I'm surprised no one has said anything about it. Oh well.

I went to my locker and got all my stuff that I needed to take home. When I reached up to grab my planner, I felt my drink from this morning.

I knew I forgot something.

I grabbed it and threw it in a nearby trashcan. I jumped when I heard a locker on the left of me slam closed. I looked over and saw that it was Jungkook who was now laughing at me, with his mouth open. How is no sound coming out?

"Ha ha ha. Very funny." I closed my locker," See you tomorrow."

He stopped laughing and pulled his phone, typing something. My phone buzzed,

:I don't mean to bother you but can you take me home? I'll pay you gas money or we can go somewhere, my house or yours, and start on our book.

I looked up and thought it over.

Why not this means you can spend even more time with him before he notices all the other girls that there are here, and he offered to pay for gas.

"Sure let's go."

We walked out to my car and got in.

:Nice car

"Thanks, picked it out myself and even got it customized by the guys at West Coast Customs. When I tell you I almost had a panic attack when my parents told me. Ugh."

I started the car and pulled off. I knew that we wouldn't really be able to communicate while I was driving so I just plugged in my aux cord ad turned on Honey by Kehlani and started to sing along.

"I like my girls just like my honey; sweet little selfish I like my women like I like my money;green a little selfish 'Cause I'm a beautiful wreck A colorful mess, but I'm funny Oh, I'm a heartbreak vet

With a stone-cold neck, yeah, I'm charming

All the pretty girls in the world But I'm in this space with you Colored out the line I came to find, my fire was fate with you Heartache would stay with you Fly great escapes with you..."

We pulled up to my house, the police were back at Carter's house. I also saw that my parents' car wasn't in the driveway either.

I thought they were coming back today.

"I'll just take you home later," I said getting out the car.

:You have a beautiful voice.

"Thanks."

I unlocked the door and we went inside. Poco ran up straight to me, well I thought he was coming to me, but he went over to Jungkook instead. That's weird Poco doesn't like strangers. Oh well.

"You want something to drink?"

:Water is fine

"Ok," I went over to refrigerator and saw a note on it

"Hi, honey

Sorry but we were needed back. We know that we don't get to spend that much time together and that's our fault, but we promise we will be home on time for your graduation.

Love,

Mom and Dad

p.s( give our condolences to Carter and his family for us.)

Of course they had to go back. Never home. Oh well as long as they keep sending my allowance it's fine.

I grabbed the water pitcher and poured two glasses. I entered the living room and sat them down on the table. Jungkook was already on his laptop, typing away.

"What you typing?"

:Just some ideas. I was thinking our book should be about a panda and a burrito. A panda goes on a quest to find a burrito.

"A panda and a burrito wow," I heard somebody say behind me," no wonder he doesn't talk." I turned around to see my least favorite person behind me, Hoodie.

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Now this……. This is a masterpiece.

okay, so for the bitch hours... "pussy drunk" Seonghwa overestimulating the hell out of a chubby(I just had to) reader but with a twist.. he's eating her out right after they fucked so not only the overestimulation is more intense but he also gets to eat out his own cum out of her(which let's say is a newfound kink of his)👀 and if you could add face sitting and squirting to that - I love you girl🫶

anything else is up to you!

oh and if you could add a little segment where he reassures her that she's not too heavy or some sort of that shi, I'd love it even more👉👈 (I just need that comfort, ok?? 😭)

I want you to not be this insecure, love. You were, are, and always will be gorgeous and beautiful and sexy 😘💓. I love you too🫂💓 and No matter what, you all are slaying, okay?💓

One more time

Bitch hours

Pairing: seonghwaxreader

Warning: face sitting, cum eating, cumming inside, unprotected sex, insecure reader, chubby reader.

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“I’m cumming,” Seonghwa groaned, his pace getting sloppy and harder. In a few seconds, he was cumming inside you. Releasing thick and long ropes of cum in your throbbing pussy, painting it all pretty.

The moment his hot cum started filling you up, your pussy clenched and came one his cock without any warning the second time after he made you cream his cock the first time not so long ago.

He was panting over you, his hands caging you under him. His sweaty face was glowing and was flushed. You looked so beautiful under him.

Your cute chubby cheeks were rosy red from the heat of the moment, your eyes were shining. He had never seen someone so beautiful in his life.

Seonghwa chuckled and lowered his head and joined your forehead with his. “Damn, girl. You make my cock dance everytime I lay my eyes on you… do you feel it twitch in need? Sweetheart,” his hand travelled south, between your sweaty bodied, touched your clit and tapped it, “this, this fucking belongs to me. Only I can cum in it, oky?”

“Mmmm,” your eyes rolled back when his fingers moved in tight circles on your clit. “Yeahhh,” you whispered.

He smiled and pecked your lips gently, multiple times. There was no need to tell anyone, just a glance was enough to know how much he was in love with you. They knew he worshiped and loved you the most.

Your hands caressed his back, slightly scratching it, making him humm in satisfaction.

Seonghwa towered over you again and pulled his cock out of you. He sat there, holding your legs apart and seeing his cum oozing out of your hole. A wicked smirk made its way on his pretty face.

Your legs were in the air, on his shoulders in a snap of fingers. He parted your pussy lips and looked deeply at your cunt leaking his cum. He moved his head further, his nose was touching your clit and then he licked a long stripe, licked his cum off of your cunt.

You gasped and eyes rolled back into your head. Something about him licking his cum out of your pussy was so exotic and made you throb for him again. “Fuuuuck,” you moaned and raised your hips for more of his tongue.

He devoured your pussy like it was his last meal. His tongue lapped your pussy good. His tongue entered your hole and started licking sucking out all of his cum out of you in his mouth. He found his cum mixed with your cum and slick too delicious to leave it behind.

His lips wrapped around your clit and sucked on it. Your moans intensified and his humming got louder the more he sucked and licked. He left your clit with a pop sound.

You looked down at him, his chin wet with cum and slick. His eyes looked lust driven and needy. Needy for your cunt and cum. You felt his fingers poking your hole.

He entered his middle and ring fingers into your hot and waiting cunt, filling it up. His long fingers scooped out all the cum and smeared it over your pussy. He then tongued it all up. Tongue flat on your pussy lips, devouring the last drop.

He got back to work on your clit with his tongue and lips and filled your empty cunt with fingers again. He moved his head left and right, adding too much pleasure for your sensitive pussy, his fingers working furiously inside you, brushing all the right spots.

Your breath heaved and pussy clenched around his long digits. When Seonghwa sucked your clit while nibbling at it, you came on his fingers and captured his head between your legs.

Your pussy was feeling too sensitive but Seonghwa wasn’t looking done just yet because immediately after, he laid down and asked–

“Get on my face, quick.”

Your eyes widened and you sat up, looking at him as if he asked you to fuck an alien.

“What?” he asked, oblivious to your thoughts, “get on my face, babe. Wanna fucking eat that mouthwatering cunt of yours,” he almost moaned thinking about your pretty pussy sitting on his face. He loved how nice and chubby you looked with him and on him. Although, he was aware of your fears. It made sense to you, but him? He thought that you were just insecure because of the bullshit standards people had set up. For him, you were his angel, lover, and possibly his future. He wanted you in his future.

Seonghwa’s eyes softened and looked into your worried ones. He smiled and sat up in front of you, cupping your face with both of his hands, he said, “baby, look at me… Empty your head and don't worry about anything for a moment. Give it a shot!”

“You don’t understand, Hwa. I don’t want to hurt you,” you whispered, eyes looking watery.

“Listen to me and get on me. You won’t hurt me,” he pecked your lips. “I’m a man, not a boy… Now come on, I know you can come once more,” he said while tracing your stretch marks with his fingers with love shining in his eyes. “These are the things that make you YOU. Don't hide them,” he whispered the last line and kissed your forehead.

He the laid down and gestured to you to get on him.

Listening to him, you quickly hovered over his face. Your pussy right above his face. He could feel the heat of your cunt. It was all beaten up and swollen from previous orgasms.

Seonghwa guided you to sit on his face slowly and then you felt his lips on your cunt, leaving sloppy kisses and you shuddered because of overstimulation. You whined but followed his lead.

By now, his face was stuffed with you. He guided your hips to rub against his tongue and lips. His nose was perfectly giving all the attention to your clit and mouth on your hole, sucking all of your juices.

You moaned over him and clutched his hair and rode his face. His humming was making your pussy clenched around his tongue. “More,” you whined.

He squeezed your thick ass and gave it a nice spank on it. Your back arched and your toes curled. His long tongue was working so well on your cunt.

He brought his thumb over your clit and rubbed harsh patterns on it, making you jump at sensitivity. Your hips moved around but soon his hand tightly held you down while another worked on your clit.

Then you felt something pouring out of your cunt with a force. Squirting. You were squirting on his face.

Instead of stopping, Seonghwa flipped you and now he was on the top.

His fingers thrust inside your cunt and his lips were sucking your clit. Your squirt wasn't stopping. It was like a broken faucet. Seonghwa didn't let it go to waste, he drank it all up. He pulled his face back and rubbed his palm on your pussy making it squirt harder and all around you. Your thighs were shaking from the fourth climax. His body was drenched with your squirt.

He smirked, “fuck, sweetheart,” he chuckled, “you have no clue what have gotten yourself into,” he hovered over you. “You are going to squirt for me one more time like the good girl you are.”

His intimidating looks made you nod your head as a yes.

“That's my good girl.”

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