#bts impreg kink

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drown in your body; m | jjk

pairing: werewolf!jungkook x human!reader

rating: 18+

word count: 6.1k

genre: alpha!jk, werewolf au, smut, friends to lovers

warnings: dom!jk, sub!reader, dirty talk, groping, spanking, name calling (bitch) fingering, oral (f receiving), impreg/breeding kink, possessiveness, jk is massive, knotting, multiple orgasms, slight choking

summary: You're ovulating - and oblivious to it - and Jungkook, the best friend he is, wants to protect you. But because you're a brat and never listen anyway, you do the exact opposition of what Jungkook advised you to do... And somehow it all ends up with Jungkook fucking you.

a/n: i may have listened to 'drown' by baekhyun while writing this heheee 🤭

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Jungkook is your best friend.

But as much as you love your best friend, sometimes - maybe a little bit more than only sometimes - your love is equally freighted with hate.

You just don't know why he's acting so haughty sometimes and thinks that whatever nonsense spills out of his mouth is the best and right thing to do. Well, he is a werewolf - an alpha werewolf to state it correctly - but still, it's not like Jungkook and you aren't friends since you both were little, so Jungkook is undoubtedly aware of that you don't care whatever alpha male shit he is confronting you with.

Take for example this situation right now - Jungkook is pulling that stupid alpha shit on you, behaving like he knows everything better and has to take care of you like you're his younger sister and ew, that perception is just  gross.

,,But I want to come with you," you pout, eyebrows stubbornly furrowed.

,,I don't care," Jungkook simply answers, pushing your hand away that you stretched out to straighten his bangs.

You huff at his annoyed attitude and turn around to open your dorm room with your keys. ,,Why can't I come?" you ask, still not understanding why he doesn't want you to come to the party.

Jungkook picked you up from your late afternoon class and walked you to your dorm. When you asked him if he had something planned for today he said he was going to the party later and of course you asked if you could join him, but to your surprise he rejected you. Without a reason. Jungkook thinks he's being all protective - over what you don't know, because you've been with him to a lot of parties already - but to you he talked gibberish for the past ten minutes while you walked to your dorm and not one single reasonable sentence came out of him.

You turn around when the door opens, pushing the it wider so Jungkook can come in, but he is just standing in front of the entrance, not indicating to follow you inside.

,,You're not coming inside?"

,,I told you that I would go over to the frat house," Jungkook retorts, perplexing you.

,,The party won't start until a few hours though."

,,I know, but the boys and I are gonna meet there now."

,,Okay, then I'll come over later."

Jungkook flares his nostrils, trying to calm himself with taking a deep breath. ,,Why is it so hard for you to just obey me when I tell you something?"

,,What the hell, Jungkook? I'm not your bitch that you can boss around." Normally Jungkook had more patience with you than he has now - though you're behaving like a brat for the most of times - and doesn't let his anger overcome him.

,,It's better for you if you stay home today, y/n," he says calmer, your reaction telling him that he may have been too rough with you.

You roll your eyes. ,,What kind of bullshit is that? You know, just- just tell me if you don't want to have me around, Jungkook."

,,When did I say that? Stop putting words into my mouth, y/n."

,,It certainly feels that way."

,,But really, do you think just because we're best friends we have to be with each other all the time?"

,,So you're admitting that the only reason you don't want me to come is because you don't want me around because you want some alone time with your friends? Am I too clingy for you?" You arch an eyebrow, pretending to sound accusatory, but inside you're supposition that you have of your friendship is crumbling under uncertainty as you take Jungkook's words into consideration.

Are you really clingy? Are you not letting him have time with his friends, because your practically occupying his whole free time? You never thought about this, it never hit your mind that Jungkook could find your annoying or clingy, because he never implied anything when he was with you. You both grew up like this though, always being with each other, literally almost always spending the night over at each others places.

However, right now everything seems quite the opposite.

,,I didn't say that," Jungkook tries to clarify, but it doesn't sound convincing.

,,Sure you didn't."

Jungkook is visibly piqued at your persistent doubts that you exhibit towards him, but you don't care about how your words are affecting him, because your focus is on defending yourself and not letting him treat you like this - he's your best friend after all, he shouldn't be out here treating you like your his bitch that he can command.

,,Stop fucking acting like this," Jungkook says, clenching his jaw.

,,Yeah your right, sorry for wanting to spent some time with you. Your friends are probably waiting for you," you retort pertly. You don't give him a chance to reply anything to you as you shut the door right in front of his face. A triumphant feeling bubbles inside of you, though it might seem a bit childish, but you don't care.

,,Y/n," he growls from the other side, but you just turn on your heels and enter your kitchen to eat something. Food seems much more important than an annoying Jungkook who can't keep his stupid alpha behaviour under control.

~

A few hours later you're at the frat house.

Though Jungkook told you to not visit, his reasons - were there even any reasons? - were inscrutable, so you didn't give a damn about what he said to you and decided to come over anyways.

You're not aware of where Jungkook is, but that shouldn't matter because you're not here because of him. You're here to have fun and no to meet Jungkook.

After you get yourself a drink there's already a guy - named Hoseok - who approached you and starts a conversation with you. You know that he's a werewolf, he's in a few of your classes but you never really talked to him. Most werewolfs get scared off by the heavy alpha smell that always lingers on you - the outcome of being with Jungkook 24/7. The students here didn't dare to hit on you-sometimes even too afraid of approaching you to just talk to you. They either smell the alpha scent on you or they're aware of Jungkook and you being close, so they decide for the safer option and don't reach out to you. You have some friends, most of them female though, and making new friends was getting harder every day.

However, you're surprised that the usual keeping distance from you doesn't apply for today, because lots of people approach you and try to get your attention.

You're currently in the middle of talking to Jimin, when someone clears his throat beside you. You gasp in shock and turn your head to be met with Jungkook's brown orbs, already staring at you. A perfectly shaped eyebrow is arched and his buff arms are folded in front of him.

Jungkook seems to be...angry. And to call his impression to be angry was an understatement. He looked...Yeah, you don't even know how to describe it, because Jungkook never looked at you like that. He never seemed to be angry at you - well, yes, sometimes over petty things, but not to that extent - and you simply are at loss of words.

His tongue is prodding at the insides of his mouth and if it wasn't for the furious expression he grants you with, you would have concentrated on his hotness and fantasised about what else his tongue is able to do. Jungkook looks so utterly beguiling when he is angry, but not when his rage is pointed at you.

It didn't take long for Jungkook to notice that you're somewhere in this dwelling - despite him explicitly telling you not to come, but of course you still came over since your whole entity exudes brattiness so it's no wonder that you didn't listen to his demand - and it also didn't take a lot of time for him to make out your exact location - the house is practically getting drowned in your scent.

,,What are you doing here?" Jungkook asks, his gaze fully locked on yours and not even sparing a glance at Jimin - who's slowly taking little steps to the side to get away from Jungkook and the scene that's about to unravel...

,,I don't think that's any of your business."

Jungkook scoffs, shaking his head.

,,You are so stupid, aren't you?"

,,Just leave me alone. I'm not even here with you, so have fun with your friends," you say and want to brush him off and walk to the living room, but Jungkook grabs your wrist and doesn't let you go.

,,Where do you think you're going?" he asks with his deep voice.

,,Away from you," you answer and try to wiggle his hand off your wrist, but he doesn't budge.

,,Being with me is probably gonna be the safest now," he grumbles and suddenly he starts walking, dragging you along with him.

You're out of the frat house, walking down the street and you're so confused as to why he reacted like that. Sure, you ignored his words from earlier, but dragging you out of the fucking frat house? That was too much.

,,What is wrong with you Jungkook?!"

He turns around, eyes big and full with anger.

,,What's wrong with me? Really?"

You knit your eyebrows together. ,,You're fucking towing me out of the party like I'm some five year old kid. Get your shit together, Jungkook!" you almost scream at him and your thankful that nobody is around.

,,Why don't you get your shit together? Why are you fucking blaming me?!"

,,What are you taking about?" you ask confused, Jungkook makes absolutely no sense today.

,,Didn't your parents teach you this, y/n?" Jungkook hisses, fingers pinching the bridge of his nose.

,,Teach me what?" you obliviously ask.

,,That you shouldn't be walking around horny frat boy werewolfs with no care in the world when you are fucking fertile!"

Blink.

...

Lips parting you try to get a coherent sentence out of you, but no words spill out of your mouth - just silence hanging between the two of you, his chide completely threw you off.

You absolutely did not expect this. How could you though? (Perhaps if you would keep track of your fertility, but documenting your period on the app on your phone was already annoying enough so you never cared about anything else. Stupid you.)

,,I- I didn't know...," you say abashed.

,,Of course you didn't know." Jungkook's voice is still laced with irritation, he tries to suppress the growing anger inside him, but it doesn't work. Your intoxicating smell is fully wrapped around him, even stronger than when he picked you up from your classes earlier this day. And the fact that you didn't listen to him - didn't listen to his demand though the only purpose of everything he does is to protect you - infuriates him so much.

Sometimes Jungkook really asked himself how he was able to stay with you for so long, because your impish attitude gave him a hard time for hundredths of times already. But the simply answer to that is love. His love that is allocated for you ebbs every annoying thing away, lets it crumble into something meaningless and reminds him about his deep feelings for you, because no matter how tough it is with you sometimes - Jungkook would do everything for you. He'd do everything to meet all of your desires and arouse that sweet little smile that you flash him every time you're fond of his actions.

The simplicity of love surprised him sometimes. The simple way of having such intense feeling for someone that bewitch him into not hesitating for anything he does for you, never spending a second thought about his actions - as long as it pertains your welfare he would do anything to make you happy. But that's what love does to you, Jungkook thinks. And if that's what being in love with you is like, Jungkook would never get tired of it. Making you happy is the equivalent to making Jungkook happy.

,,Let's just get you home. Your smell was giving everyone a hard time back there," Jungkook says, voice finally calm - though it sounded strained.

Usually when you're ovulating Jungkook tries to be as close to you as possible, allowing no other male person to have any intrusive thoughts and thinking about approaching you. He also makes sure to stay either at your or his place when your scent is the strongest. Throughout the whole procedure of keeping you away from horny werewolfs - whom primal insticts would get the better hand of them if it wasn't for Jungkook protecting you - it was excruciatingly painful to be with you when the aroma of your fertile pussy is flying in the air. But he always kept his itching finger away from you. As long as you don't have a partner to do this job for him, he would be the one keeping you safe. (Though you being in a relationship with someone would probably not change anything about his constant need of protecting you and making sure that you're okay.)

You still have a hard time adjusting to the fact that you came over to the frat house, getting surprised by all the boys suddenly approaching you, but now you know that they only hit you up because you are ovulating, which finally brings some sense into the atypical situation.

,,But let's keep some distance between us. It's hard to hold back," Jungkook confesses. He pondered about saying this, but he wants you to know that your ovulating indeed has consequences that are also affecting him.

You weren't prepared for his sudden admission - yes, he is a werewolf, you know that, but you didn't think he would openly confess that your current that effects him. Nevertheless, you like it. You like having the knowledge of him having a difficult time because of you. Because there's an elusive desire in him and you're the cause of it. It would be a lie if you would say that you didn't relish in the feeling of having that power over him, which also leads you to feel more confident, causing a questions to pop up inside your mind.

You take a step closer to Jungkook, reducing the desirable between you, despite of what Jungkook said a minute ago.

Your heart drums inside your chest, your lungs tightening and effecting your steady breathing. Desperately you try to calm your nerves, knowing that Jungkook can hear your heartbeat, is able to notice your whole change in your demeanour, but you don't succeed with your attempt and rather flood your body with more excitement.

Regardless of his skills and the knowledge of the obvious exhilaration that builds up in you, Jungkook stays quite and waits for your answer. He won't dare to cross a line and put you off - you're way too precious for him.

,,What if I don't want you to hold back?"

Your words add more tension in the already buzzing air, holding so much power in them.

,,What if I want you to fuck me?"

,,Y/n...," he warns.

Maybe you would've felt insecure after that insensible answer to your confession, but his lust filled eyes tell you enough to make you doubtless - facilitated even, because for how long did you hide your crush on Jungkook now? (you clearly remember the day when Jungkook joined the baseball team in school and suddenly his body became all buff and big, his usual adorable look vanishing and being replaced with something so manly and attractive that made all the girls in school gush over him. And maybe his bulkier body and the confidence he gained through all the attention that he got - though a lot of people already had a crush on him before that - provoked the crush you developed on him.)

,,I mean it, Jungkook."

,,You don't know what you're getting yourself into," he tries to alert you, wanting to let you know that once you both would get started he won't be able to urge his primal instincts back.

Again you step closer to him, wrapping your hands around his neck and trailing your eyes over his soft lips, the wait trail that his tongue left there a second ago glistening under the glow of the moon that is high up in the sky.

Jungkook can't stop himself, the close proximity of your body instantly drawing him to your neck and he nuzzles his face into your soft skin, your aroma hitting his nostrils and he growls against your skin.

,,I want you," you whisper.

Oh God. How long had Jungkook waited to hear these words from you? He wants you for so many years now, the desire to stuff you full of his cock has been inside him for too long.

And when you start placing soft little smooches on his neck, it's over for Jungkook. He won't be able to resist you this time.

,,You're absolutely sure?"

,,Aren't you literally able to smell how wet I am right now?"

,,No, because your fucking fertile cunt outweighs every other smell," Jungkook snarls, his eyes twinkling in a light red colour as his primal instincts to breed you right then and there get the better hand of him.

And that's how you end up in Jungkook's bed - both your bodies left with just your underwear - only a few minutes after.

He's pinning you down, his big and muscular body caging you under him, his lips hungrily moving against yours and tangling his tongue with you. It's messy and fast and uncoordinated, but as long as it's Jungkook, everything feels amazing.

While his mouth trails down to your jawline his hand cups your tit, squeezing the soft flesh before harshly tugging your bra down and tweaking your already hard nipple. You whine at the pleasurable plain, your whine turning into a moan when he starts sucking your neck and soon slightly sinks his teeth into your skin. Jungkook soothes his bites with his tongue, placing a few reassuring kisses before he moves on.

He fully neglects your tits as he ducks down, he would worship your body more, but right now there's just one place that he wants to be and that's your fertile little pussy. His whole mind is clouded just because of your addicting smell and he can't prolong his craving any longer.

He settles himself between your open legs, discarding your wet panties in one swift motions. Your leaking pussy is just a few centimetres away from his mouth. Jungkook sniffs at your pussy, taking long and deep breaths through his nose to devour the whiff of your fertility.

,,Fuck, you're pussy is so ready to get filled with cum, isn't it?" he asks, his index finger gliding over your cunt. Jungkook bites his lip when he takes the sight of your sticky arousal on his finger in, pulling his digit away to see how long the string of your arousal will go. ,,Fucking look at this." He's so mesmerised by your pussy, his eyes trained on your wetness. His other hand roughly squeezes your thigh, his fingers digging into you flesh. Jungkook sucks his digit clean before pushing both of your thighs up. ,,Hold them up," he instructs and you immediately comply, bending your legs and holding them to your chest.

Jungkook dives right in, his mouth sucking and slurping on your juices, completely surprising you with his tempo. His wicked tongue darts out, rapidly toying with your clit while moans and whimpers spill out of you. His ministrations only cause your pussy to get wetter and wetter, but Jungkook is quick to drink it all down, desperately searching for all your juices that you can offer him.

His hands sneak up to your tits, fondling with the straps of your bra before impatience overcomes him when he can't seem to get the fabric away to see your beautiful full breasts in their full splendour, so he rips your bra into two pieces, throwing both of them away.

,,What the fuck, Jungkook?" you manage to say, suppressing a moan.

,,I'll buy you a new one," he mumbles against your core. Though you're really mad at him, you can't pretend like Jungkook murmuring words against your pussy with his deep voice isn't turning you on.

,,Don't think you will tho," you retort, eyebrows furrowed as you feel the blood inside you sizzle in pleasure.

,,Want me to take you to Victoria Secret tomorrow? I'll get you everything you want, baby."

Oh fuck. Just the thought of Jungkook pampering you with sexy lingerie only excites you.

,,I'd fucking love to."

Jungkook hums against your core, the vibrations of his low tone sending another wave of arousal through you and you're so close to coming undone.

,,Now shush, I'm gonna make you cum now." His big hands knead your tits, fingers grazing over your buds before teasingly pulling them. You whine and moan and shake beneath Jungkook, everything he's doing feels so great.

His mouth latches onto your clit, sucking at your bundle of nerves at the same time as he plunges two fingers inside you. You moans when he starts moving his digits inside you, expertly crooking them and finding you sweet spot within seconds.

,,Oh!" you moan loud.

Jungkook looks up at you, enjoying the view of your beautiful face twisted into pure euphoria.

,,Gonna cum now," you warn him.

Jungkook hums again, the vibrations completely sending you off and throwing you into another dimension. You roll your eyes, your fingers digging into the back of your thighs. The motions of his fingers stop and your pussy starts grinding on its own on Jungkook's face, riding your high out as Jungkook cleans your cum smeared folds up, licking your sticky cunt clean before he withdraws himself and his fingers from it. You let go from the grip on your legs and they fall limb on Jungkook's bed.

,,That was so goddamn hot," he whispers kissing his way up to your face.

You're still panting crazily, but that doesn't stop you from wanting more.

,,You're gonna fuck me now?"

,,Such a fucking bitch," he curses. ,,You're really desperate to get bred by me, aren't you? You want me to fill you up so good and full of cum, huh?"

,,Shit, yes. Yes, Jungkook."

You notice his glance to your pussy and then to his night stander where his condoms probably are.

,,I have an IUD," you tell him before he's able to ask. He nods, and kisses you briefly before he pulls his briefs down, throwing the fabric across his room. Then he sits back on his heels, stroking his hard dick in slow movements.

Jungkook is huge. You'd already fantasised about his big size, but you never imagined it to be this massive.

You bite finger while your thought, captivated by his enormous length.

You're a bit intimidated by Jungkook's size and he immediately picks up on your hesitance, reassuring you with soft spoken words and loving strokes on your body.

,,We can stop right now, but once I get inside you I can't promise to be gentle," he truthfully informs you, giving you the opportunity to back out, but you're way too turned on right now to not allow Jungkook to fuck you hard and deep just like you need it.

,,No, I want this. Want your cock inside me and filling me with your cum. Please." Your voiced is laced in desperation and longing for his cock and Jungkook wouldn't let you pass another minute without his dick stuffed inside your tight pussy.

,,You want me to breed you so fucking bad, huh? You're so filthy." He bores his fingers into your hip, his mind fully misted over with your suffocated scent and his primal instincts to fuck his pups inside you. In the next second Jungkook flips you over, holding your hips up and you naturally steady yourself on your elbows, arching your back for him. 

He glides his cock over your slick folds, his tip gathering every bit of your juices that stick on your pussy. After he lubricated your entrance with your wetness, he nudges his tip slowly in, hands grazing over your sides to calm your senses as he plunges his length deeper inside you, leisurely sinking into your heat till he's fully buried in your warm core. You weren't aware of the breath you were holding in, but when his whole cock deep inside you, you let out a shaky wheeze.

,,What a beautiful bitch you are. Taking my cock so well," Jungkook praises and your insides flutter at his comment.

Jungkook presses soft kisses over your spine, continuing to pamper your body with gentleness before he would start fucking you like he truly wants, but at the same time his affectionate gestures allow him to calm himself down, suppressing the zeal that is going to overtake his body once he makes sure of your wellbeing.

,,You can move now, Gguk," you say, a little moan escaping your mouth after feeling him shuffle behind you and his length mildly moving inside.

Jungkook bottoms out, only letting the tip in before he thrusts forward again, moaning in unison when your tight walls are wrapped around his thick member. Just when Jungkook gracefully moves into you, he knows that he won't be able to control his animalistic behaviour, your tight pussy feels too good to let him have a sober mind.

He has no patience to build up a fast rhythm by going slow at first, Jungkook has to fuck you hard and deep, he wants to make you both cum and spill his seed inside you and let everyone smell his cum on you. He wants everyone to know that your his and no one else's.

You whimper, his cock stretching you out so delicately and reaching spots that no one else ever touched.

,,You like getting fucked like this, don't you?" His condescending tone sends shivers down your spine, making your body scream for more. And Jungkook is good in giving you more, his pace evolves into a more rapid and ferocious one, letting you think of nothing but his cock ramming inside you. ,,Answer me, bitch," he demands.

,,Y-yes, love it. Love it so much, Jungkook," you mewl.

,,Who am I?" he asks though gritted teeth, intently waiting for your answer.

,,Jungkook." You know that this probably wasn't the answer he wanted to coax out of you, but your mind is too busy with dealing with the unceasing pleasure that rushes through.

,,Wrong," he tsks, his hand harshly landing on your ass. You hiss at the sting, mind searching for what Jungkook wants to hear, but you can't come up with something.

,,I'm your alpha, you hear me? I'm your fucking alpha and you're my little bitch." Jungkook spanks you again before gripping your ass with both his hands.

,,You're my alpha, I'm yours, I belong to you," you frantically pant and blurt these words out, but you really mean them - they're not just trivial words you say to make him feel better. You belong to Jungkook, it has never been otherwise.

,,That's right. Your alpha is gonna breed you, hm? I'm gonna shoot my cum into your womb and fuck you till your full with my pups. You would love that, wouldn't you?

,,Fuck, yes. Wanna carry your babies," you moan. Your elbows give in and you press your cheek against Jungkook's bed. He groans when the images of you being big and round fill his mind and Jungkook loves it, he adores the thought of everyone knowing that your his and he's yours so fucking much.

,,Everyone's gonna know that your mine, that your round and full with my pups," he growls lowly.

They already know that Jungkook and you belong to each other - and Jungkook is fully aware of that too because he purposefully scents you every time your both have to go somewhere without one another.

Jungkook leans over, nuzzling his face on the juncture between shoulder and neck.

,,Smell so fucking good," he mumbles, low pants filling your ears and clouding your mind.

The familiar knot magnifies inside you again and you clutch the sheets, knuckles going white because of the tight hold.

,,You're gonna cum, aren't you? You're gonna cum for your alpha." Jungkook draws back again, his gaze locked on you ass jiggling due to the harsh snaps of his hips and reveling in the sounds of your slick pussy getting pounded by his cock.

You nod hastily nod, the tight feeling inside high approaching fast and clogging your mind with thoughts of finally experienced your high that you seek for so desperately,

The constantly sprouting wave finally threatens to erupt with a sudden intensity. And when it ultimately does, it shatters your body into profound delectation, your whole body shuddering as it overflows with pleasure that you've never felt before.

Jungkook's boundless lunges into your pulsating heat let you see scintillating stars when your eyes screw shut, little whimpers and whines leaving your mouth.

,,Fuuckk, that's right. Cum on my cock like the good little bitch you are," he groans, watching how you nuzzles your face further into his mattress and muffling your loud moans. He slides his hands across your sides, giving you a few affectionate strokes.

Tears prick in your eyes, your head comfortable laying on the sheets and your cheek pressed snugly on it. Your heart thunders inside your chest. Your whole body felt drained and tired but at the same time you never felt so much delight and euphoria fill your body, your toes curling at all the overwhelming feelings that flooded your body all at once.

,,Shit, your pussy is so tight baby. So greedy to milk everything out of me," Jungkook curses and one hand crashes against your ass, coaxing a whine out of you. ,,I'm gonna breed you - fuck, I'm gonna fill you up with my cum."

Jungkook opts for really hard thrusts now, your body jolting forwards as he does, but he instantly pulls your back by your hips, having a secure grip on holding your body firmly on your spot.

,,You're my dirty little bitch aren't you? Only mine - you're my bitch, right?"

,,Uh-huh, I'm yours - I'm your bitch," you retort with a tired voice, but his current state rubs off on you, slowly coaxing you out of your little bubble and shooting fire inside you again.

Your answer gets Jungkook more of. He ducks down again, one hand wrapping around your throat and squeezing his fingers around your sweaty skin. Jungkook is lost inside your body, absolutely lost in the way your fertile cunt was spasming around him and trying to milk him out.

,,Want me to breed you? Do you want me to fuck my pups into you?" he pants, his digits pushing further into you throat.

,,Please Jungkook, please fill me up," you beg, tilting your head so you're able to look at him. And fuck, you've never seen him that gorgeous before. His dampened curly hair hangs on his forehead, his whole body covered in a layer of sweat, some droplets streaming down his neck and his temple. Eyebrows scrunched together and his lips secured in his teeth, his jolts get sloppier the closer he gets to his climax.

,,I'm so fucking close," he mutters and draws closer to slightly bites down your shoulder.

,,Breed me, Jungkook. Breed me till I'm swollen with your pups inside me."

Your words spur him on, a deep animalistic growl leaving his mouth before you feel him painting your clenching walls white, shooting his cum so deep inside you that you feel it spurting past your cervix. Jungkook's cock twitches inside you a few times and he lets out a deep moan, continuing slow strokes till he completely stops.

Not soon after that the base of his cock starts swelling, stretching your even wider as his size grows bigger. A few more spurts of his cum squirts inside you. You whine at the new feeling, squirming beneath him.

,,Shh, it's fine, baby," he soothes you, slowly guiding both your bodies on your sides when his knot infatuated to its full size.

A few tears roll down your cheeks and Jungkook quickly swipes them away with his thumb, cupping your cheek and placing a soft smooch on your nose.

,,You did so well, baby," Jungkook whispers, combing his fingers through your hair. ,,So well." His gentle voice pacifies you, lulling your pain away.

,,I love you." Your sudden confession makes him stop with his comforting strokes on your hair. He's searching for something in your eyes - he doesn't know that exactly he is looking for, but just something that indicates that your just playing with him and not meaning the three little words that you just said. But Jungkook finds nothing in your eyes, except for the mesmerising sparkle and the usual fondness that Jungkook always notices when you look at him.

Of course nothing had changed from the look of your eyes - you're gaze looks the same as ever, you were always looking at him with full love expressed in your eyes, because you are in love with Jungkook for years now.

,,I love you," Jungkook retorts, his tone soft.

You flesh him your cutest smile ever, nose lightly crunching up.

,,Say it again," he says.

,,I love you."

,,Again."

You giggle. ,,I love you."

Jungkook pulls himself closer to you, pressing his forehead against yours.

,,Again," he mumbles against your lips.

,,I lov-" before you can finish he captures your lips into a kiss, moving his lips in languid fashions over yours. Your tummy tickles, shivers run down your spine, mind clouded with his loving touches and his sweet confession.

The realisation that you got laid by your best friend sinks in only now. Your childhood friend - your long-time crush fucked you and on top of that he reciprocates your feelings. What a life. Is this what the main characters in books and movies feel like?

You both were so caught up in kissing each other that you both didn't notice how his cock slipped out of you and how a tiny mess of cum is now sticking on his bed sheets. You want Jungkook again, the sudden confessions and the passionate kisses are making you thirsty for him.

,,Again" - you push your upper body up, grazing his abs seductively - ,,Please fuck me again," your beautiful voice whispers.

Jungkook is bemused for a second, taking into consideration how your body must feel utterly fatigued after what you both have done - especially after Jungkook's untamed animalistic behaviour - it is absurd how fast you want to go again. He thought you were done for the night, but it seems like you have other plans.

Despite is concern about the condition of your body, Jungkook would do anything to satisfy you wishes. (and maybe he wouldn't deny your wish because he feels his softened cock growing into a boner again...)

However, before he starts getting into action again, there's one thing Jungkook wants to tell you again.

,,I love you," he repeats, watching how your eyes sparkle in delight at his confession.

,,I love you too," you beam and peck him on the lips. ,,But please make me see stars again, wanna feel you again, want you to fill me up again," you beg and bite your lip. Your ovulation is making you feel so horny and now that you have a naked Jungkook beside you it's not really helping to curb your hormones.

And with your lust filled pleads, Jungkook towers over you again and you two have lots of fun for the rest of the night, the moon accompanying you two with its glimmer shining into Jungkook's bedroom, encasing his room in a comfortable light and creating a cosy environment that envelops the both of you.

You both go for a second round and then a third round - the moonlight shining into Jungkook's bedroom a constant companion as you do the dirtiest things - and perhaps even a fourth - no, that would be too much, even for Jungkook...But maybe you did?? No, no, not possible...Or..?

Well, only Jungkook and you know everything that happened on his bed, on top of his dishevelled bed sheets, his glooming bedroom which you filled with the pent up love that you finally get to express just how you both dreamed of after hiding your admiration for so long.

[pinkcottonlatte]

ＹＯＯＮＧＩᵳᵢ𝓬 ᵣₑ𝓬ₛ

[part 1]

⦾ Ｓｅｒｉｅｓ

⁃ Turqbuni by @solastia (complete, featuring Jimin, Angst, explicit smut, threesome)

⁃ feels so right by @solastia (on going, Emotional manipulation, domestic violence, Infidelity, Eventual smut)

⁃ she’s too clingy by @tvntae (on going, Angst, mentions of sex, cursing, cheating)

⁃ void by @btssavedmylifeblr (on going, ot5, smut, explicit sexual content, masturbation, discussions of pornography, voyeurism, and excessive sexual tension)

⁃ silver spoon by @blameblamebts (ongoing, Angst/ Romance)

⁃ what if by @blameblamebts (complete, Angst/Romance/Violence)

⁃ la douleur exquise by @cinnaminsvga (on going, fluff, angst, humor, eventual smut)

⁃ pretend by @gimmesumsuga (ongoing, on hiatus, explicit smut, angst, infidelity)

⁃ her by @solelybts (angst)

⁃ silent black keys by @dtownsuga (on going, deaf composer! yoongi x librarian! y/n, angst, fluff)

⁃ white gown by @dtownsuga (ongoing, doctor! yoongi x doctor! y/n, fluff, angst, eventual smut)

⁃ grey area by @blushoseoks (ongoing, slowburn, soulmate au, angst, language, eventual smut)

⁃ leave me by @itsamejin (complete, angst, cheating, toxic relationship)

⁃ goodbye by @itsamejin (complete, cursing, fighting, angst)

⁃ droplets by @bts-timestories (ongoing, historical au, arranged marriage, angst, violence and yandere themes)

⁃ ink nemesis by @scriptaed (complete, Angst/Fluff || paparazzi!au; fake dating!au;)

⁃ all the room in the world by @inkofyoonkoo (complete, Fluff/angst | Childhood friends!AU ∘ Friends to lovers!AU)

⁃ poetica by @inkofyoonkoo (ongoing, sci fi au, smut, angst, fluff)

⁃ you among the others by @inkofyoonkoo (ongoing, enemies to lovers, smut, angst, fluff, college au)

⁃ Dating advice by @taleasnewastime (complete, fluff, angst, smut)

⁃ look down on me like that by @here2bbtstrash (ongoing, slow burn, enemies to lovers, coworkers au, smut, angst)

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⁃ my woman by @solastia (smut & fluff)

⁃ a new beginning by @tvntae (fluff & angst)

⁃ gwanghae flow by @btssavedmylifeblr (explicit sexual activity,dub-con, unhealthy relationship dynamics, slut shaming, adultery, impreg kink, knife/sword play, historical inaccuracy)

⁃ inspiration by @blameblamebts (fluff, angst)

⁃ be quiet by @gimmesumsuga (smut, oral)

⁃ wraith by @gimmesumsuga (angst, Cursing, mentions of domestic abuse, rough, unprotected sex, violence, blood, character deaths)

⁃ your favourite game by @gimmesumsuga (smut, fluff)

⁃ seesaw by @dtownsuga (angst, toxic behaviour)

⁃ this love by @itsamejin (angst, fluff, idol!yoongi, artist!yn, cursing, sexual content)

⁃ all oneshots and drabbles of @scriptaed

⁃ all fics of @blu-joons

⁃ litost by @ethertae (humiliation, dirty talk, degradation, orgasm denial, unprotected sex, angst, smut)

⁃ all eyes on me by @here2bbtstrash (smut, college au, masturbation, accidental and then purposeful voyeurism, a smidge of dirty talk)

⁃ me and my husband by @here2bbtstrash (smut, dom husband yoongi, minor dirty talk/teasing/ass grabbing, suggested infidelity as teasing, semi-public indecency, spanking as punishment, thigh riding, a smidge of crying, squirting)

⁃ watermelon sugar by @here2bbtstrash (spit kink, erotic watermelon eating , friends to lovers, tiny bit of praise kink)

⁃ drip by @here2bbtstrash (friends to lovers, smut)

[whatifyoulivelikethat]

the member with the biggest breeding/impreg kink?

I don't like this as a form of manipulation through sexual objectification, so this answer is more directed at the joy of seeing you pregnant and finding your pregnant body attractive, appealing, and sexy.

Probably Taehyung, he seems the most interested in having children. I think any member of BTS would be appreciative and doting on their wives during pregnancy, but he'd be... extra into it, yk? keke

[rispwr]

get to know me! ↓

about me!

favourite color ➼ purple

nationality ➼ half fil, half spanish

languages ➼ thai, english, tagalog, japanese

ult groups ➼ BTS, enhy, le seraffim

biases ➼ jungkook nd yoongi, sunoo, yunjin

Hobbies ➼ writing, reading, producing music, songwriting, watchinh, listening to music, play guitar

about my works and fics

my fics are all completely fictional. i do not know the idols personally and if you do not like my works, you can feel free to ignore and block me. i am not forcing anyone to like my fics nor read it, everyone has the free will to do whatever they want and if they want to read my fics then they can feel free to read it and not read it.

I do not write

underage smut, somnophillia, free use, fantasy, vampire/wolf/royal, anal, foot fetish, child fetish nuh uh, incest, slurs, male reader, turning male idol characters to female vice versa

when do i usually update chapters?

well i am kind of a busy person so i do not post that much but when i can i try to write all the chapters and just post it all at once. tho this october i will be publishing my unfinished fics.

any trigger warnings or sensitive content you should know?

non consensual sx, fngering, unprotected sx, exhibitionist, corruption kink, tit play, abusive relationships, cheating, voyeurism, cum play, impreg kink, praise kink, slut shaming, degredation kink, cheating

my genres?

slight slow burn, established relationship?, e2l, f2l, exes to lovers (upcoming), smau

WIP?

step by step jk fic, the cycle trilogy jk fic, 24 hours with a celebrity jhsk, voice it out loud knj fic.

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[mooglyyoon]

Mooglyyoons Rules:

• 18+ ONLY MINORS DNI

• All my work is NSFW, block do not report.

• I write for All BTS members.

Rules for my writing:

• I will not take requests or write about pet play

•Extreme Age Gaps

•Incest (this does not include any step family)

•Necrophilia

•Foot fetish

I WILL write…

•dub con

•coercion

•bdsm

•impreg kink

-as long as they do not cross any rules listed above.

[jjungkookislife]

In Your Dreams

☽ pairing: incubus husband!seokjin x wife!reader

☽ genre: established relationship, smut [18+]

☽ synopsis: Seokjin creates nightmares on the daily and All Hallows Eve is no different. However, when he accidentally drops into your dreams upon his return home, he’s surprised by what he finds.

☽ wc: 2.5k

☽ warnings: cursing, incubus!jin, consensual somnophilia, f. masturbation, mention of voyeur!jin, multiple orgasms (f), fingering (f. receiving), hair pulling, marking (biting, hickeys, scratching), breast play, impreg kink, unprotected sex with the intention of pregnancy, tiny lactation kink, belly bulge (I'm sorry), creampie

☽ an: i took some liberties with the incubus since seokjin is monogamous and instead causes nightmares for energy

☽ date: October 2, 2021

Late nights were the norm for your husband, Seokjin. It wasn’t unusual for him to crawl into bed long after you had gone to sleep. Tonight, on All Hallows’ Eve, it was no exception.

When Seokjin had arrived home, he wasn't surprised to see you asleep in your marital bed, tucked in and sleeping soundly. The dim glow of the lamp illuminated his path to the bed, a smile on his lips when he sees the shirt you’ve chosen to wear to sleep.

It was one of his favorites, often found in your drawer instead of his when the laundry was put away. He didn’t mind when you’d throw it on, knowing you must have missed him dearly if you’d worn it to bed tonight. Oh, how he wished he could spend your favorite night at home instead of invading strangers' dreams. He wonders if you were dreaming of him since you missed him so much.

Seokjin knew better than to jump into your dreams, and normally he had more control of his touch, but his longing tonight was greater than ever before. He missed you while he was gone. Terrorizing others' dreams, turning them into nightmares, took a lot out of him. But he needed that energy from their fear to live, so with a heavy heart, he would leave you almost every night to dream drop.

Yawning, Seokjin walks to the mirror. He looked exhausted, his eyes clouding with sleepiness and his natural glow not as radiant. He was still drop-dead gorgeous. His beauty from the slope of his nose, to the plushness of his pink lips, high cheekbones, and his sculpted chin were all part of his tantalizing allure. It was part of his charm, part of what allowed him to slip into people's dreams without much resistance, turning sweet dreams into terrifying nightmares. Tonight, he was worn out, didn’t feel like he was at his full potential. Seokjin figured all he needed was a good night’s sleep to regain his energy and restore his glow. Tomorrow night wouldn’t be as strenuous as Halloween, so he had that to look forward to.

Seokjin strips out of his clothes, remaining in his boxers as he checks himself out in the mirror. He blew himself a kiss before turning around to get into bed without waking you.

Carefully, he gets under the covers, licking his lips when he sees your delectable thighs with your shirt riding up to bunch at your hips. Your black panties are on display and his fingers graze the soft material as he settles in behind you.

Seokjin is wary as his fingertips graze your cheek, admiring your beauty from the curve of your lips to the softness of your eyes. How he wished he could have spent the night with you, holding you in his arms and pressing kisses to your lips.

He’s so lost in his thoughts, he doesn’t realize his touch has caused him to slip into your dreams.

“Fuck,” Seokjin curses at the realization. He looks around until he spots you at the opposite end of the room, lying on your shared bed alone. His brows furrow at first, his lips turning into a frown as his heart sinks to his stomach. Were you dreaming of tonight when you’d been left all alone?

Seokjin steps forward, his apology sitting heavily on his tongue until you gasp. He freezes in his spot, eyes wide and lips round in shock.

On the bed, your legs were spread, one hand palming your breast and the other out of sight under the waistband of your panties. Soft moans escape your lips, back arching in the slightest as your husband’s name escapes you in a whiny plea.

As Seokjin admires you from afar, he notes the way your eyes are squeezed shut, chest rising and falling as you quicken your pace despite the trembling of your thighs. Oh, how he wishes he were the cause of your pleasure.

“Seokjin,” you groan, arching and canting your hips in the air as you cry out for your husband amidst your impending orgasm.

“I’m right here, baby,” Seokjin assures you as he climbs onto the bed, his hand stroking your cheek. Your eyes open, relief flooding through you as your fingers rub your clit faster, not wanting to lose your orgasm.

“That’s it, baby. Rub yourself for me just like that. I bet you’re dripping wet, aren’t you? So wet and aroused you couldn’t wait for me to come home?” Seokjin chuckles mockingly, licking his lips as you nod. You tremble, cursing and moaning his name as your orgasm hits and you cum, hard!

Panting, you reach out for your husband. “I thought you weren’t going to invade my dreams anymore?”

Seokjin has the decency to blush, his ears burning as red as his cheeks.

“I didn’t mean to. I just wanted to touch you, baby. I missed you so much. Besides, you know your dreams are my favorite.” Seokjin winked and pressed a wet kiss to your cheeks. You giggle, pressing a chaste kiss to the corner of his lips. He growls, his hand gripping the nape of your neck to kiss you. You kiss him eagerly, thankful he’s back home even if you’re fast asleep and he’s in your dreams instead. If you focus hard enough, you can feel his body pressed against yours outside of your dream. His erection pressed against the curve of your ass with his arm draped over your waist.

“My dreams are only your favorite because you’re a voyeur,” you poke his chest with your index finger and your husband takes a hold of it, bringing it to his lips. He presses a kiss to your fingertip, his teeth nipping at the pad. “Mmm.”

“Such lovely sounds,” Seokjin coos as he releases your finger, gliding his hand down your side until it rests on your hips. “Why don’t we rid you of these and see the mess you’ve made of yourself, love?”

“Please,” you agree airily, your lips meeting his as his hands easily rip your panties off. His large hand rests on your warm thigh, feeling remnants of your orgasm on your skin.

“Look at you,” Seokjin smirks, his fingers dancing upward to touch your folds. They’re coated in your arousal instantly as he rubs your clit in slow circles, making you whimper from the sensitivity. His lips capture your dulcet sounds, tongue pushing past the seam of your lips as his fingers slip inside you, curling as he continues to kiss you.

Your hands grip his broad shoulders as he hovers over you, nipping and sucking on your bottom lip. Your fingers laced in his hair, tugging it as you turn to allow him space to kiss and mark your neck. His fiery tongue laves at the skin, teeth scraping along the flesh before suckling it.

You melt beneath him, soft sighs spilling from your lips as he helps you out of your shirt. Your bare breasts garner his attention, his plush lips kissing every bit of them until he takes a pert nipple between his lips. His tongue flicks the bud, circling after before taking it between his teeth and biting gently.

You arch into him, hands gripping his hair, shoulders and then digging into his back, leaving pink trails in their wake. Seokjin groans, erection throbbing in his boxers, aching to be released and enveloped by your tight cunt.

“Want you,” he murmurs against your tits, love marks scattered between both.

“Fuck me, Seokjin,” you whisper, your hand caressing his face, thumb pressed to his lips. He smiles, taking your thumb in his mouth, suckling it before releasing it with a lewd pop.

“Your wish is my command, baby,” He presses a kiss to your forehead then your lips as he leans back to rest his weight on his knees. He slowly palms his cock, feeling the spot where the pre-cum has soaked through.

“Is that so? Can I ask for anything I want?” You question him hesitantly, eyes sparkling with curiosity.

Seokjin nodded. “Whatever you want, it’s yours.”

“I want to have your baby,” you say softly, nervousness clear in your tone. Seokjin’s brows rise in surprise. That’s not what he was expecting you to say.

A beat of silence passes before Seokjin kisses you once again. His lips move in sync with yours, tongues twined and hands roaming each other’s body.

With one hand, Seokjin rids himself of his boxers, sending them flying across the room before he palms himself. The head of his cock dribbles pre-cum that he used to aid him in his stroking. He needs to be inside you. The thought of filling you with his cum clouds his mind, head reeling because the result of such actions leads to his offspring; half him and half you.

Sinful.

Seokjin nuzzles into your neck, nipping and sucking as he slots himself between your legs. You keen, loving the weight of his body atop of yours as your hands grip his shoulders, nails digging in when he lines up at your entrance and slides in with no resistance. A gasp from your lips is all that’s heard when he bottoms out, giving you a second to adjust before he’s grunting your name, his breath fanning across your heated skin.

“You’re so fucking wet,” Jin hisses as you clench around him, his teeth raking across your skin. A lovely mark will bloom come morning and the thought alone has you pulsating, thighs quivering as they wrap around your husband.

“Fuck me. Fuck your baby into me, please,” you plead in a breathy tone that has Seokjin’s hips nearly slamming into you as he moves to take a hard nipple into his mouth. In just a few months he could be drinking from you and the thought must cross your mind because he feels sudden wetness—a creaminess hitting his tongue.

It’s your dream, he reminds himself as he suckles your breast, his hand kneading the other, eyes lidded as he sees the tiny droplets that spill from it. He’s enchanted by the change, your moans rising in octaves as his lips move from one nipple to the other. Your hips rise off the bed to grind on his, coaxing him to start thrusting into you.

Seokjin releases your breast, gripping your thighs as he rocks into you. He sets a pace you can keep up with, meeting each of his thrusts with one of your own.

Sweat beads at your hairline, body fueled with desire and the need for your husband to breed you. Whimpers fill the space between you, breathing heavily as Seokjin fucks you harder, deeper until the tip of his cock kisses your cervix with each powerful thrust. He pistons in and out of you, the obscene sounds of your coupling lewd enough to have your ears burning with embarrassment but your husband is fucking you like a man possessed, the need to breed too powerful to think of embarrassment at a time like this.

You’re so warm and wet, deliriously tight around his cock as it drags along your walls; the perfect fit for you. Your thighs pull him in further, ankles crossed behind his back as he kisses you, wanting to be as close to you as possible while he fucks you full of his seed.

When he looks between you, right where your bodies connect, it’s a sticky creamy mess that has his cock twitching inside you. And when his eyes rove a bit higher, Seokjin nearly loses his load at the sight of your belly bulging from his thick fat cock.

“Look,” your husband instructs in a low voice tainted with lust. “Look at how you suck me in. Such a greedy cunt.”

You look down, seeing and feeling him in your abdomen. Your head spins, eyes fluttering shut and lashes brushing the apples of your cheeks. You grip the sheets beneath you, crumpling them in your fists as a wanton moan escapes you.

“You can’t help but take my cock, huh? Want to be pregnant so bad, love? Need my seed to fill you to the brim?” Seokjin chuckles, hand gripping your breast, his thumb brushing your nipple.

“Need it so bad,” you whisper, moaning his name as he grinds into you, his thumb finding your clit. “Please, baby. I need you. Need your cum.“

“So greedy. Desperate for my cum,” he smirks, lips capturing yours in a messy kiss as his thrusts speed up. His body thrums as he fucks you, his mind growing foggy as he nears his peak.

“Cum for me, baby. Cum for me and you’ll get what you want,” he pleads, tone whinier than ever before. “Cum for me, and I’ll fill you to the brim. Cum so deep inside you, you won’t have a choice but to get pregnant.”

“Seokjin,” you sob, nails digging into his back as you arch into him. He watched with lust-filled eyes, licking his lips as you fell apart beneath him, pussy tightening around his cock as you shake and tremble with pleasure. Seokjin isn’t faring much better, groaning as your wet cunt milks him for all he’s worth, until he’s cursing and moaning your name, thrusts growing sporadically until he’s filling you with his seed. Thick ropes of cum drench your walls, leaving you pulsating around his cock, satiated and exhausted when he finally pulls out of you.

Seokjin admires the mess he’s made of you, using his fingers to push any escaping cum back into your well-fucked cunt. The sight of you has his cock twitching and he knows he’ll be ready to go again in just a few minutes.

You sleepily welcome him into your arms, wrapping him tightly in a hug and pressing a kiss to the top of his head. Seokjin exhales softly, getting comfortable in your hold, and when he notices you start to fade, he knows you must be waking.

With one last kiss to your lips, he lets you go to welcome you into consciousness.

“Good morning, love,” Seokjin greets you when you wake completely naked. The blankets are lying over your hips and you feel a certain soreness between your legs and on your breasts.

“Good morning,” you greet in return, your husband draping his arm over your waist. “I take it you paid me a visit in my dreams?”

“I did it by accident but it was very eventful, If I do say so myself,” Seokjin chuckles, planting a kiss on your cheek. “Do you wanna have my baby?”

You swallow thickly, face heating under his gaze as he laces your hands together, offering a squeeze for support.

“More than anything,” you state, biting your bottom lip as you nervously wait for his response.

“Then how about another round?” Seokjin asks with a smirk. You nod in agreement, giggling when he kisses your entire face before he’s on top of you. You look so pretty beneath him and his cock throbs are the thought of you round with his child, breasts so full of milk it makes his mouth water.

Oh, this was definitely the best Hallows Eve in all his years.

thank you for reading! ♡ if you liked it, please let me know! 💌

© jjungkookislife - I do not allow reposts or translations of my work on any platforms, this includes Youtube. 

[lavienjin]

hiii baeee !! how about jk and oc being married and he has an impregnation kink? 👀 i loafeth you 💓

imagine mini jk walking around with this jk outfit? AWWW. thank you for sending a request rid ;; i had fun!!

warnings: impreg kink, creampie, fingering, swearing, the L word is thrown around here >:C

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“Baby, I don’t think I can wait anymore. Need you so bad—” you admit, breaking apart the kiss to help him remove the remaining garments from your body. “Please, just fuck me right here?”

Jungkook doesn’t need to be told twice, discarding his own clothes onto the floor as he pulls you in close, two fingers already plunging into your cunt while you moan around him. “Happy anniversary to my wife, as well,” he chuckles at your impatience, thrusting his fingers deeper.

Despite your protests, Jungkook’s dick has yet to replace his fingers. He continues to stretch you open, digits curling against your walls as you gush all over the counter, the wet sounds of your cunt echoing the otherwise quiet kitchen. Your cheeks heat in embarrassment, feeling so dirty for fucking in a place that isn’t your bedroom. Jungkook doesn’t seem to mind as he moans along with you, watching the way you try to keep your legs open while he’s knuckle-deep inside.

“Jungkook—” you groan, throwing your head back as you grip the sides of the counter for balance. “Gonna cum, please… want your cock so bad—fuck!”

“Cum on my fingers, baby, then I’ll give you my cock, hm?”

You careen over the edge, toes-curling and the barest whisper of his name falling from your lips as the orgasm washes over you. Jungkook’s hand eventually slows before stopping completely, eyes zeroed in at the way your pussy clenches around his digits. He drags his eyes over your fucked out face, at the hair that’s surely plastered on your forehead and the way your chest rises and falls as you struggle to catch your breath.

“Beautiful,” he repeats. “I love you.”

“I – fuck – love you too,” you chuckle, shuddering as you come down from your high.

Jungkook plants another kiss on your lips and slowly, he pushes the head of his cock into your dripping cunt. It’s a good thing he didn’t heed your impatience because despite how often you fuck, he still manages to give you a good stretch, your body writhing as you keen at the feeling of being so full. His thrusts are slow, letting you get adjusted to his length before he starts fucking you in earnest, hips snapping furiously as he drills your tight cunt.

“I’m going to fuck you so full of my cum, baby, shit! You’re going to take every last drop, hm? Ah—fuck – you’re going to look so beautiful pregnant with our kid. I’m gonna make sure to fill you up every day for that to happen.”

You can only nod and whimper, fingernails trailing red streaks on his biceps as he continues his brutal pace. He holds you down with a strong grip on your legs, groans of your name spilling from his lips.

“Jungkook, fill me up, baby. Cum inside me; fuck a baby in me, please!” you urge, vision spotty and cheeks burning at the sounds of wet skin slapping against skin.

“Fuuuck, I’m cumming—” he growls for a final time, pushing his cock so deep inside you as he fills you up completely, ropes of his thick cum coating your walls as he shudders out a gasp.

When the both of you come down from your high, you’re left breathless, limbs sore and exhausted from fucking on such a hard surface that you asked Jungkook to help you down. He chuckles as he carries you over to the bedroom, but judging from his eyes gazing intently at your soiled cunt, and the twitch of his cock as it starts to harden again, you guessed that there’s no way you’re sleeping that night.

[nitaescence]

Beauté de marbre

pairing : sculptor!Tae x reader genre : artist!au word count : 3.8k

summary — Taehyung, a formerly renowned artist, slowly reconnects with his art and catches himself falling for a girl whom sculpting leaves indifferent. That is until the day he discovers she is the critique’s daughter who caused his downfall after her libellious review on his latest work.

warnings — clay play?? oral, unprotected sex

moodboard

“Why did you step too hard?” Laughs Taehyung.

“It’s not my fault.” You pout watching him grab with one hand the big piece of clay that you’ve just sent crashing to the ground. “You set the speed too high.”

He slams the clay hard on the wheel, startling you.

He huffs, “right, my mistake.” He wets his hands and bends over you, “wan’ me centring it for you?” You nod with a small pout. He steps on the pedal and the turntable begins rotating at a nice pace. “Scoot forward a bit.”

You allow him to sit on the large stool behind you and focus on his hands expertly pressing the rough ball of clay up and down repeatedly. The muscles in his arms bulge a little in his attempt to get a perfect rotational symmetry.

He carefully retreats his hand when he hears you whine as your way to show your will to take over.

“You good on your own?”

You nod while wetting your hands. “You can go now.”

Taehyung stands up, takes two steps back and rubs his cheek with the back of his wrist, observing you trying to make a centred hollow. “Don’t need to go any faster.”

His lips stretch in a crooked smile when you don’t answer, totally focused.

His eyes travel down your back to the short shorts half-covering your enticing curves when you sit up. He chews his gum again while ogling your thighs and legs involuntarily tensing, making him twitch in his pants.

You catch him staring and whine, “go!”

He grins cheekily. “‘Right… I’m leaving you alone.”

*************

His desire got the better of him and half an hour later, you hear him shuffling back in his workshop where you are still busy making pottery.

You haven’t changed your position on the stool and so he decides to sit back behind you. You feel his hand sneak between your legs to lean on the small free space you left of the chair, molding his chest to your back.

He nuzzles your hair, “are you done?”

“Hm, I finished the first ball,” you explained without averting your eyes from the ball of clay flattening under your fingers.

Taehyung finds your creation sitting on the small table on the left. He pulls away from you to take a closer look at the small vase. It isn’t the best one but to him it looks perfect.

“What’s wrong with you?” He wonders to himself. “At this rate, Jimin will ask you to teach instead of me.”

You smile at his words, remembering the small workshop adjoining Jimin’s flower shop he works in as a pottery teacher.

He puts the object back on the table and rests his head on your shoulder.

“Aaah,” you sigh and stretch your neck and shoulders. “I can’t do this.”

“Why, why, why?” He asks when he feels you resting against him. “Are you giving up?”

You nod, sulking. He chuckles looking down at you. “What’s wrong? What are you trying to make?”

You sit up and smile embarrassed, “I don’t even know. I just want to shape the walls with the same thickness but I’m just making the hole larger.”

“Want me to help?” He leans forward as well and rests his arms on your thighs. You nod. “Let’s see.”

He wets his hands and you withdraw yours.

“Let’s just start again. It’ll be easier that way.”

He nimbly prepares a third ball until he’s about to open it. He guides your hand on the wet clay and together you start hollowing it until the hole is big enough for your hands to go in.

“Put your hand here and the other one here,” he mumbles as he places you. “Keep track of the pressure you apply with your fingers.”

“No,” you cry when you feel him letting go, making him whine in return.

“You’re doing good.”    

He keeps one hand on yours and makes circles with his hurting shoulder.

“See? You’re learning fast.” He kisses the crook of your neck.

Without you realizing it, you’re left shaping on your own.

The heady scent of your hair stirs his initial motive and has him pressing his half hard-on against your ass as his coated hands trail along your thighs.

“Tae…”

He hums in response, relishing the rush of blood you’re causing, swelling him rapidly. You’re feeling it and your hands are getting weaker.

“I’m gonna mess it all over again.” You whimper while he’s lifting up your shirt and smears clay on your naked breasts.

“Forget about it, I want you.” He moans in your ear when your ass rubs his cock . His hand cups your jaw to guide and trap your mouth in his. You welcome his dominant tongue and melt in his touch but part to grunt after he’s begun to rub your clit over your shorts, nudging harder the tent in his pants.  

You feel yourself getting wetter but his fingers regrettably become unsatisfying. You take your feet off the pedal just in time when you’ve eventually realised the wheel’s picked up in pace.

A yelp of surprise leaves you when Taehyung effortlessly lifts and puts you down on the table nearby, growing quickly impatient as well. He helps you out of your clothes and undresses himself while you’re kissing him and painting his chest, neck and the hair at his nape.

You glance down and feel yourself clenching instantly at the sight of his painfully hard erection standing thick and throbbing in front of your bare sex. You desperately need a taste of him.

Taehyung catches your lips again and gently lays you on your back, following you in the motion not to break the kiss.

You moan in his mouth, he breaks apart to nibble on your neck as he steadily humps his leaking cock against your sensitive entrance and clit.

“It’s so slippery,” he grunts against your skin, gripping firmly on the edge of the table to rub himself harder. The clay has dried on your hands but you’re still able to feel the softness of his hair when your fingers interlace it.

Bottom lip trapped between your teeth, you claw his asscheek, your hand acting as an incentive to him.

“Baby…”

He cranes his neck to gaze down at you, a subtle frown adorning his gorgeous face. “What’s wrong babe?” He smirks at your frustrated look, “can’t take it anymore?”

“I’m fucking going crazy...”  

His eyes travel down naturally when you arch your back to leer at your chest pushing up directly in his face. His open mouth waters. His deep voice leaves him in a restrained whimper, “baby… Fuck…I can’t hold it.”

He supports himself above you, high enough to be able to visually guide his cock inside you without his hands.

You feel your pussy clenching expectantly every time his swollen tip brushes or pokes at your drenched entrance.

“Fuck,” he groans disgruntled. “I can’t put it in.”

“Let’s just go shower.”

Taehyung pulls you back to him to kiss and grope you while you wait for the water to get to the ideal temperature.

He washes his hands and turns you around. You crane your neck to the side to kiss him again while his palms rub your breasts clean. His fingers start playing with your pointing nipples and your hand presses on his nape.

“Let me suck on them,” he whines, turning you back to him.

Your smile falters the longer he keeps abusing the sensitive skin and you don’t want him to stop anytime soon. He grunts when you tug at his dampen hair.

You whine his name in despair and he doesn’t need more to eventually grant you some relief. His fingers blindly look for your throbbing heat, running his tips along your slit and rubbing tiny circles on your neglected clit.

He’s pleasing you just the way you love it but you don’t give him the time to even slip a finger inside you when you tell him to stop.

Just as he is straightening himself up, you drop down on your knees and take his cock in your mouth.

“____-” He moans helplessly, throwing his head back. “Baby, stop- I… I wanna be inside you-”

You shove his pulsing shaft as deep as you can, gagging on it soundly. Caught out, his mouth freezes open a couple of seconds before you pull out of him loud groans and cusses. He’s throbbing dangerously hard between your lips and he immediately forces you back up on your feet.

Satisfied, you look up at him and he chuckles. “You’re driving me fucking crazy.” He kisses you while walking you back against one of the walls. “Put me inside you.”

Moans come pouring out of you when he doesn’t let you adjust to his girth, relentlessly fucking you open.

His mouth is hovering yours, you can’t look away from his frowning face as you feel yourself getting close.

You move your hand away from his tensed up chest to rub your clit and trigger your orgasm.

Taehyung kisses you when he feels you tightening even harder around him. The leg he’s holding up begins to shake and he decides to hold you in his arms, impaling you all the way down.

“Huh… I love you.”

His ardor doesn’t ease up, overstimulating so much so tears start brimming your closed eyes.

As long as he would have liked this to last, he isn’t able to hold himself back anymore.

“I’m gonna cum.”

You try to get a grip on yourself and tap on his hand so he’ll let go of your legs. He frees one but is unable to stop his thrusting. He nuzzles your neck.

“Tae, don’t cum inside me.”

“Why not? I wanna fuck my cum in you- Shit… I can tell it’s turning you on” He whimpers in a small pout, his climax pending. His cock is brimming.

He nudges your nose. “Let me get you swollen with my baby, so you have a reason to move in with me.”

You smile coyly, “tempting but… We can’t... A- at least, not now.”

Taehyung lingers his gaze on you, fucked out and reluctantly pulls out with a curse.

You kneel down a second time and watch him guide his cock in your mouth with a push of his thumb at the base of his pulsing shaft. He’s breathing hard again when the warmth of your mouth welcomes him hungrily.

You look up and start bobbing your head, dragging your tongue and lips along the wet, veiny skin three times before the first spurt of cum shoots inside.

He lets you jerk him off, coating your breasts and chin with his sticky sperm and you can’t help but giggle at the endless amount that keeps being squirted out with every forward motion of your hand.

You suck his sensitive tip clean, overstimulating him which has him jerking in surprise.

He helps you up and you never look away from him while you scoop with your fingertip some of his semen and bring it to your mouth.

“What a waste.” He bites his lip, staring at the mess on your skin under heavy lids. “I wanna go again.”  

*********************

Spent, you’re both lying still on his large bed, resting in the darkness.  

You chuckle to yourself when a thought pops in your head.

Taehyung nudges you sleepily, “what is it?”

“Do you remember how angry you were when Jimin told you who my mother was?”

“Yeah… Your bruises lasted a whole week.”

You giggle quietly again. “I really had no idea.”

He doesn’t hear you immediately, too enthralled by the sight of your fingers slowly interlacing over and over again.

“About my mom…”

You feel him nudging his nose in the crook of your neck and breathing in quietly.

“I really don’t mind it… That’s behind me now.”

You look over your shoulder and see him still holding his weight on his arm, slightly leaning over your body as he gazed down at you. You barely distinguish each other in the darkness of his room yet neither one of you looks away.

You roll over to lie on your back and bring his hand between you. “How come your hands are still that soft?”

“They’re not,” he chuckles lightly.

“They are.” You object, observing it as you move it closer to your face. “They really are. I like them.”

You make Taehyung smile lazily the longer he feels you touching him. His long fingers trap both of your hands and he kisses them. “Your hands are the soft ones. They’re baby soft. It’s hard to believe you’ve done anything with them. They’re cute.”

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You peek one eye open and close it as soon as you notice Taehyung’s face right in front of you. You slowly drape an arm around his neck and he hugs you to him in return, rubbing his face in your hair.

“What are you doing?” You mumble against his skin.

“Me? Nothing.”

“Liar.”

“You look cute sleeping.” He glances down at your frowning face when you push yourself apart from him. “What ? You don’t believe me?”

“No.”

“How can you be so sure of that, hm? You can’t see yourself sleeping…” You hide in his neck again, making him crack a smile. His hand travels down your back to smack your ass. “Silly baby…”

You don’t hear what he says at first when he speaks again.

“I think I want to sculpt something again.”

“Really?” You perk up, delighted. “That’s great. What do you have in mind?”

He gives you a childish smile. “You. You’re the only thing in my mind.”

You frown discomfited while your brain processes his words. “What? Are you serious?”

His eyes look away as he combs his fingers through your hair, dreading your reaction.

“I mean only if you’re okay with it of course.”

“I… Well, uhm- I think I am but... I’ve never… posed for anyone before… I don’t know if I’ll be a good model.”

His eyes light up. “You’ll see it’s nothing too complicated. You actually won’t have to pose for a long time.”

“How do you exactly see me?”

His hand caresses your cheek. “Like you are right now but... not in bed.”

The thought makes you smile reluctantly.

“Well I wasn’t thinking of you completely naked… I think if we used some sort of silk shawl or veil… I was thinking I could make it seem like it’s swirling around you or something and it could be covering some parts of you, like your face...”

He watches you ponder his suggestion. You seem intrigued.

“I was actually sketching you. Earlier. That’s when I got the idea. I’ll draw a draft so you’ll see what I mean and make up your mind.”

You both remain quiet. You observe him gazing down at your body, tracing it above the thin sheet barely covering you, surely thinking about the different ways he’s already picturing you.

You’ve never seen him like that before.

“You hungry?” His voice snaps you out of your daydream. “I prepared some toasts and fruits and other things...”

You nod while shifting to lie on your back and stretch longly, giving him access to your bare breasts and he doesn’t need to be persuaded to cover them with loving kisses.

You cup the back of his head and the next second he’s hovering over your face, claiming your mouth in a sloppy kiss.

“You don’t mind if I get to eat breakfast first.”

You bite your lip, “please do.”

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You disrobe entirely in his room and put on the kimono you had brought with you. You walk toward his studio where you hear some rummaging coming from. You peek your head past the door and note he is almost finished preparing the set.

Classical music is playing in the background, setting a comfortable atmosphere. Taehyung has his back turned to you and is holding something.

You subtly clear your throat, earning his attention instantly. His short ponytail swings when he looks back before he reveals his bare chest and arms flexing while he nimbly finishes adjusting the heavy camera. You shamelessly feast your eyes on the sight of him and you share a smile with a knowing look.

He shortens the distance between you but keeps his focus on his camera for another couple of seconds. You are looking around patiently in silence. You’re able to see from your spot in the workshop different pieces of paper.

You walk closer to the table they’ve been put on and take one of them. A subtle smile curves your lips when you recognize yourself or rather the sketched version of you. Some of them have been left in shades of grey and white, others display a few pastel colours here and there.

You put the paper down.

Your chest is thudding loudly from within after you’ve caught a glimpse of the different veils bunched nearby.

“Okay.” He mumbles quietly and sets the impressive device on the worktable. “So first I’m going to take some pictures in the position I want you to be in. I need you to be super still because I need different viewing points of your body in that exact same position, ‘right?”

You smartly nod and he smiles again.

“I’ll tape up the veil on several parts of your body… I don’t really know how else to do it.” He admits with pouting lips.

“I think it’ll be fine that way… It’ll just have to not be heavy.”  

He agrees and walks away to fetch the fabrics while you keep your motivation there.

“I brought different ones, the color isn’t important.” He trails while coming back in front of you. “Ready?”      

Without hesitation, you let the kimono open itself, the soft fabric now able to slide down effortlessly along your body to pool around your feet. You look up at him.

If the sight of your bare body takes his breath away, he doesn’t let it show.

You notice the subtle squeeze his jaw makes while he’s getting an eyeful of you. Your lips part to let air rush in after he has gotten even closer, now towering over you.

Your face is instinctively pulled in when only a few inches separate you. The tips of the fabrics in his hands tickle the skin of your lower stomach. A light chuckle escapes him. You seem hypnotized.

“What is it?”

He’s looking down between you, faintly frowning. “You’re not going easy on me…”

“Too much too soon?” You giggle.

Your mouths are impossibly close but neither of you gives in. Taehyung reluctantly pulls back just in time.

A crooked smile adorns your lips while you watch him decide on the best fabric to don your enticing body and astutely find the spot where it will get taped up invisibly to you.

His fingers are barely brushing your skin, placing and replacing the veil around the tip of your feet and calf, in front of your crotch, winding it around your ribs right below the swell of your breast where a path of shivers awakens the skin. The other end of the fabric rolls up your nape to hide your face.

“Can you hold it for me?”

You raise your arm carefully to grasp the veil above your head, unable to see anything and waiting for further instruction. You hear him taking something you guess to be the camera.

“Shift your weight on your right foot.”    

White light flashes in short seconds three or four times. You try to remain as still as possible as he keeps on photographing you.

“You’re doing great,” you hear his voice behind you and light flashes again. “You cold?”

“I’m okay. Is it as good as you thought it’d be?”

He hums agreeing. “You can drop this now.”

You lower your arms and Taehyung circles your front to let you take a look at some of the pictures. He keeps a hand under to help hold the heavy camera.

Like any other photographs of you, you don’t think much of yourself but you trust his eye.

“I think it’ll look really great,” he speaks softly in your ear and gently presses himself against your back. “When I’m done with it I want myself to desire that body as much as I desire the real one.”

You are feeling everything but cold.

“I want people to feel that attraction and feel miserable because they’ll never be able to have you.”

You chuckle to yourself as you finish scrolling through all of the pictures. “You don’t have to be so dramatic, you know. What’s the next step?”

He brushes your hair to the side to kiss your neck. “Build a clay form of you.”

“And you’re able to do that from simple pictures?” You wonder as he takes the device from you.

“It’s the easiest step… but-” his hand grasps onto your hip to have your backside pushing against his twitching crotch, tearing a quiet grunt from him. “It’s preferable to have the model present.”

“Then... what are you waiting for?” You grin lightly, pushing back deliberately.

He whines and eventually takes the veil off of you and cups your breast. “There’s no rush-.”

“Hmm, that’s not very serious of you mister big artist.” You mock, looking back to face him.

“I told you, you weren’t making it easy for me...”

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You walk in the room he’s reserved expressly for sculpting where he’s spent most of his time the past three months. The floor is covered with white residue and dust. The sculpture stands in the middle on a pedestal, imposing. Taehyung’s crouching, polishing the feet and ankles and doesn’t hear you at first.

You’ve never imagined once in your life you’d be facing a marble version of you, naked moreover but the final result is quite pleasing to your eye. You’ve never given much thought to anything art-related, your mother never managed to get you as much interested as she may have hoped for you to get.

You slowly walk around, make eye contact with him and guess his smile behind the mask he’s wearing.

“Is it nearly done yet?” You watch him standing up and removing the protective gear to join you.

“Almost…” He muses while redoing his loose bun. “I think by the end of this week it’ll be good enough.”

“Good enough?” You frown at him and look back again at his work. “Tae… I don’t think it can get anymore accomplished than that.”

He’s silent and still and it arouses your curiosity. “Is something wrong?”

“What?”

“You were having like... a weird moment- you were just staring…”

“Oh no, it’s nothing…” He answers a little flustered, getting rid of his dusty gloves. “I was just… fantasizing.”

“About what?” He shakes his head to himself but it’s too late. “Come on, tell me. I wanna know.”

“I was just thinking about sculpting your body… .”

You smile, waiting.

“But like... pregnant.”

Taehyung pouts at your sudden burst. “Why? Why are you laughing? You asked me, I answered you…” He turns again to gaze up at his creation. “You’d be fucking gorgeous.”

Your laughter calms. “I’d be fucking big.”

“You’d be fucking perfection.” He instantly counters.

“‘Right…” You start walking away. “When you’re done fantasizing, come join me. The pizza’s here!”

[untaemedqueen]

The Deal

Drug Lord!Yoongi x Coffee Shop Owner!Reader

Genre: Strangers to Lovers!AU, Angst, Fluff, Smut

Chapter 25.

Series Warnings (Will Be Updated): Mentions of Drugs and Drug Deals, Blood, Smut, Emotional Damage, Love, Gunshot Wounds

Warnings For This Chapter: Embarrassed!Yoongi, Spanking, Sir Kink, Cherry Popping, Corruption Kink, Praise, Impregnation Kink

Draping your new diamond necklace over your neck, you stare at yourself in the mirror.

You're excited to get out of the forest, you're excited to experience something different after all this time.

You can't wait to hear people talking and to hear the soft classical music. You're excited about the usually wonderful food that events serve and the smell of cigars and whisky. But most of all, you're excited to be on Yoongi's arm again.

You can't imagine a better feeling than to walk through the doors of the event space with Yoongi's arm looped around your waist.

You press your thighs together, finding relief in the gun that's strapped to your skin.

Yoongi isn't taking any chances, he's armed to the teeth today -- all the family is.

There's usually an unspoken agreement that weapons aren't welcome at events but after last time, when the rules were broken and you almost died, your partner isn't taking any chances.

Fixing the skirt of your black gown, you find yourself smirking as you stare at your reflection. You feel powerful again, you feel brazen and completely ready for the night… but that might just be the excitement talking.

"Wow," you hear from behind you.

Turning to the voice, you smile at Yoongi who has an unlit cigar purchased between his teeth.

His suit is all black and his hair is perfectly pushed back with just a few pieces falling into his eyes.

His hand glides over the tattooed skin of his scalp as he looks you over in your entirety.

"You look beautiful, baby doll," he breathes, stepping into the room and closing the door behind him.

You smile widely at him, looping your arms around his neck. His hands find their place on your hips and he scoffs softly at what a complete vision you are.

"You clean up really well," you chirp, drifting a thumb over his beardless jaw.

The drug lord snorts softly, pulling the cigar from his lips to kiss you sweetly.

He hums into the kiss, drifting his fingers over the golden tiger that's situated on your chest.

"You take my breath away everyday, do you know that?" he inquires, kissing down your neck.

"I'm happy to," you quip, letting your eyes flutter shut.

"I'm happy about it too," he muses, nipping at the thin skin of your collarbone.

Your legs become shaky and he holds you up easily with a chuckle. "Easy now, baby doll. Don't go getting all weak on me."

With a snort, you run your hands over his chest. "Are you ready for tonight? Are you okay?"

Yoongi pulls away from you, pushing some stray hairs behind your ear with a hum. "As ready as I can be. I'm nervous but since you aren't I find it comforting. Just stay by my side tonight. Please. For my sanity."

You give him a strict nod. "There's nowhere else I'd rather be."

The drug lord smiles down at you, drifting the tip of his nose over your cheekbone. "I love you, baby doll."

"I love you too."

You normally don't leave with the rest of the family, they show up at events whenever it suits them but you're pretty positive that Yoongi made you all leave together to present a united front.

Once all of the large, sturdy trucks pulled up to the event space, all the people in the parking lot turned their heads.

Yoongi's expression has been steeled over since you left the forest. You know that he's not in the mood for any shenanigans tonight, especially from others that are attending.

It's a dog eat dog world out here and he's currently opening your passenger side door to it.

"Come on, sweetheart," Yoongi coos softly, holding out his arm for you to take it.

You do as told, finding comfort in how close he holds you.

The amount of whispers and hushed tones are almost deafening in the quiet parking area and you know that you're the talk of the town tonight.

You've missed quite a few events and you bet that people are surprised to see you.

To your surprise, however, people are bowing their heads politely out of respect to you.

"It's not everyday where a drug lord's old lady is shot to kill and she ends up walking among the living," Yoongi muses in your ear, bowing back to the multiple people who show you respect.

"Eyes up," Namjoon hisses.

"It's not like anyone is gonna catch us with our dicks in our hands this time," Hoseok murmurs, rolling his eyes.

"Well, just be prepared anyway," your brother murmurs, fixing his tie.

There's an underlying emotion just wrapped in the family tonight. Everyone is on high alert and on one hand you're pretty sure that they're being overly dramatic but on the other hand, if this is what makes them feel safer then it's alright by you.

Yoongi pulls open the door and holds it open for you to enter first and you thank him softly as you step inside.

The slow classical music is like a sweet, welcoming tune that makes your insides flutter.

It's been a while since you've been able to hear the chatter of others that bleeds over the music like a gentle hum.

As you enter the ballroom space with your man right beside you, you shy away at the gazes that linger on you for a minute too long.

You're pretty sure the other drug families are taking in Yoongi's mental state, seeing whether the tiger is out tonight or if he's been able to compose himself after the last few months.

You scan the ballroom, smiling at others who smile first in your direction but your face begins to fall as you eye the family in the farthest corner.

For some reason you didn't expect the Lim's to be here. You were so excited to just get here that you forgot about them.

When Sedra lifts her head and her eyes zone in on you, you sigh loudly. You would normally want to make yourself smaller under her gaze, especially after she broke you the last time you saw her but the tiger tattoo has done wonders for your self esteem.

"Oh God, just ignore her," Yoongi murmurs, rolling his eyes at the sight.

"I can try," you reply, looking up at him.

His hands fall lovingly to your hips and he turns you to look at him completely.

He taps the underside of your chin, coursing a thumb over your cheekbone.

"Pretend like she isn't even here. Tonight is for you to have fun," he reminds you, bending down to plant his lips against yours.

"I can feel her eyes burning into my chest," you mutter against his lips.

He snorts softly, pressing his forehead to yours. "And what a pretty fucking chest it is."

You smile widely, drifting your hands over his chest.

"I'll go get you a drink, how about that?"

You give a minute nod, grateful for the calmness you feel when your brother steps beside you in Yoongi's absence.

"Are you having the time of your life?" Guk muses, pulling out a chair at the head of the table for you.

Rolling your eyes, you sit down. "It wasn't about having the time of my life. It was about just getting out of that house for the first time in months."

"Well I think you succeeded on that front," your brother muses.

While the family takes their seats at the table, you still can't ignore the feeling as if you're being watched. You can feel Yoongi's ex's stare like she has laser beams attached to her pupils.

For some reason you didn't even think she would be here tonight. She doesn't cross your mind as easily as she used to, not since you've gotten the tiger tattoo.

She isn't important enough to ruin your evening but it still makes you uneasy that she's here in the first place.

The night chugs along pleasantly, you're happy to stay by Yoongi's side, adoring the complete adoration and attention he showers you in.

The food was fantastic, the music is beautiful, the pastries divine. It's completely euphoric.

Now with the night winding down to a close, Yoongi keeps you on his lap, flipping over his hand of cards.

"Oh, dude come on!" Jimin gripes, throwing his cards down on the table.

"Fuck," Joon rasps, rolling his eyes and drifting his lips over his wife's shoulder.

"Sorry, fellas," the drug lord beams, finishing off his bourbon.

You look down at him, drifting your thumb over the gnarled scar over his eye. "I'll go get you another drink."

"Oh, baby, that's okay. I can get it myself," he coos softly, running his hand over your bare thigh beneath your gown.

"I don't mind," you whisper, planting a soft kiss to his lips and standing.

"Be careful," he instructs strictly, holding your hand until your fingers slip from his grasp as you walk away.

The walk to the open bar isn't long and it's close enough to the family table that Yoongi can keep his eye on you.

"Vintage bourbon, please," you order, drifting your fingernails over the carved indentations of the wooden bar.

"Y/N, right?"

Did she wait the whole evening just to get a minute alone with you?

Is that why your upper body has been burning and tingling all evening? Because of her stares?

"Hello, Sedra," you droll, pulling a toothpick with an olive attached to it from the jar before you.

When you turn to her, her face is pinched disapprovingly and her eyes flit immediately to the tattoo on your chest.

You blink up at her, purchasing the olive between your teeth and slowly tugging the toothpick from between your lips.

"I thought I told you that Yoongi would never love you," she murmurs, drifting her hand over her neck slowly.

"Oh, you did," you reply, giving her a small smile.

What does she want?

She thinks she's going to try and bully you? Right here? Right now?

Fuck off.

"And so you went and got yourself a tattoo? All on your own?" she guffaws, slapping her hand over her mouth.

"No. It was Yoongi's idea, seeing as how he loves me more than he ever loved your small teenage fling. If I remember correctly, he said something along the lines of 'You tell me when you want the tiger. I'll let you get it today, tomorrow, a month from now, two years from now' which was very sweet of him."

Sedra's perfectly sculpted eyebrow twitches and her arms fold. Her tongue gleams over her pearly white teeth and she sneers down at you.

"He's not yours to have," she hisses.

Your eyebrows furrow and you tilt your head. "You're mistaken, he's not yours to have. Don't be a needy bitch, Sedra. You can't possibly tell me that you decide to ruin him and make him miserable but he's yours to do so with."

"That's exactly what I think," Sedra seethes through her teeth.

You roll your eyes.

It's pathetic, really. But it's also sad.

She's such a fucking psycho that it's almost a travesty.

There's a flame slowly flickering in your stomach, one that's neither getting bigger nor smaller. It just stays lit inside of you, like a constant annoyance.

"You're insane," you chirp, turning back around and grabbing your bourbon.

"You think he loves you? He adores you? He wants to spend forever with you? You're just a replacement for me. He just wants to make himself feel good again. He wants to just rut between your legs like you're some useless sex doll!"

You nod thoughtfully, completely unmoved by her harsh words.

"Okay," you concede. "Have a good night, Sedra."

You begin to walk back to your table when she wraps her hand around your wrist. She tugs you back, almost painfully so and your eyebrows notch.

"Boss," Taehyung mumbles, nodding to the both of you.

"I bet he doesn't even fuck you. I bet you're fucking barren down there. You carry yourself like a little meek virgin. How could he want you when you don't even spread your legs?"

Her voice is getting higher and you find your cheeks and neck heating up when you can see people turning their attention to you both.

Sex with Yoongi is a touchy subject for you.

Simply because you haven't had any to speak of.

"Why don't you mind your own goddamn business and go get pregnant again for the eightyth time," you gripe, tugging your wrist from her grasp.

She smiles then when your perfect cover begins to crack. "Oh, I see. He doesn't fuck you. Maybe he's fucking someone else on the side. It would make sense, seeing as how someone like you could never mother an heir for the family."

In an instant you see red and your teeth grit painfully so.

"Oh shit," Yoongi hisses, rushing out of his seat.

"Someone like me?" you repeat, stepping closer to her.

She nods demurely, bending down until her face is level with yours. "Someone like you. Someone who probably has to beg him to squeeze between your legs. Someone who doesn't know what fucking class she belongs in."

It's incredibly immature but all the memories of you begging to be fucked by Yoongi come back in tidal waves.

"What's going on?!" the drug lord inquires, wrapping an arm around your waist and tugging you into his side.

"Yeah, well… I am pregnant!" you screech, dropping the glass of bourbon onto the floor.

Sedra blinks.

You blink.

Yoongi blinks.

Your eyes flutter shut and your heart which is pounding throughout your chest only seems to get faster as you replay the lie over and over again.

"Yoongi… is that true?" Sedra muses.

Oh, you're so fucked.

You can only berate yourself, wanting to crawl into a hole and just fucking die.

Where did that even come from?

Why would that be the right way to even end an argument?

Are you insane?!

Your boyfriend looks over at you, sighing softly at the lie that's echoed throughout the ballroom hall.

Sedra must have been on you like a fly to shit for you to lie like that.

And now only Yoongi can save you.

The drug lord clears his throat, pulling at his tie that suddenly feels like a noose around his neck. "Yeah… Yeah. Y/N is pregnant."

His ex grimaces at the thought, standing back up and scoffing. "You're really scraping the bottom of the barrel."

"No, I'm pretty sure that you were the bottom of said barrel. I've moved up… and on," Yoongi breathes. "You know how pregnancy hormones are… I should probably get this one home now."

Oh, you're in so much trouble.

You're rooted to the spot and you only move when your boyfriend tugs you towards the door.

You can hear the rest of the family shuffling behind you as you make your way through the large halls.

You're silent the whole way to the car, blinking at the interaction you've just had.

"I can't believe you knocked up my fucking sister," Jeongguk seethes, slamming his door shut.

"Shut up," Jin admonishes the youngest, nodding at Yoongi's grim expression.

Yoongi sighs softly, patting at his pockets until he finds the cigar that he so desperately needs to light.

"Yoong-"

"Get in the car and be quiet," he hisses, opening the passenger side door and leaning against it.

You do as told, shivering when he slams the door shut fiercely beside you.

Oh yeah. You're in trouble.

The drive back was awkward and quiet, just random coughs and clearing of throats.

You stared at your lap the whole time, hoping that everything was a dream.

When the car finally stops and everyone leaves the vehicle, Yoongi turns to you.

"Go upstairs," he orders, tossing his cigar out the window.

You sigh softly, wanting to apologize but not wanting to upset him even more. So you do as told.

The house is chilly, which is apt, you find yourself thinking.

You ascend the stairs with Holly by your side and when you finally reach your bedroom you feel like a child being punished.

You should sit in the corner with your arms up in all honesty.

You made a huge scene, you embarrassed Yoongi and yourself…

Taking off your dress, you let it pool around your feet and you jump on the bed with a soft whine.

You fucked up so bad.

Burying your face into the mattress, you kick your legs out childishly.

When the bedroom door bursts open a little while later, you're so consumed with your embarrassment that you can't even lift your heavy head.

"Must be nice to be a pregnant virgin, hmm?" your boyfriend muses, stripping out of his clothes.

You whine once more, burying your face deeper into the soft mattress.

Yoongi strips down to his briefs, kneeling at the end of the bed. His arm makes it way underneath your stomach and he pulls you up until your backside is in the air.

"You think something like that is just going to disappear? Hmm? Your lie, which was a big fucking lie, is going to get us in trouble. I thought you wanted to be able to leave this house! Now you're not going to be able to leave for another… eight months, nine months."

You cringe at his snappy attitude, squeezing your eyes shut tighter.

His thighs settle beneath your stomach and his hand rubs smooth, soothing circles to your bare asscheeks.

"What should I do about it, baby doll? Should I just let you get away with lying like that to every fucking drug family in this country?" he inquires, tugging at your thong until it turns to useless fabric.

You lift your head to look back at him, seeing how his eyes glower with punishable intent.

"No. I should be taught a lesson," you murmur.

His large hand drifts over your back until he can hook it around your throat. "I can't fucking hear you. Speak up, sweetheart."

You're too consumed with your guilt to register how fast this is becoming a sexual experience.

"You should punish me," you say seriously, looking up at him with apologetic doe eyes.

"Yes. I should," he breathes, pulling his hand away from the globe of your ass only to spank the skin until it's smarting.

You groan loudly, writhing beneath his touch.

"If you wanted a baby so badly, you should have just told me. Now, you're a lying little virgin that needs to be taught a fucking lesson," he seethes through his teeth, squeezing your throat tighter.

With each spank and every gasp you emit, you can feel his cock becoming harder beneath you.

This is turning him on.

Maybe he really isn't mad.

"You're not gonna be able to sit down tomorrow. Tell me why I'm punishing you," your boyfriend orders, moving his hand from your throat to your jaw and squeezing.

"Because I lied and embarrassed you," you squeak, spreading your legs wider.

"And did I deserve to be embarrassed?" he inquires, smacking the inner flesh of your thigh.

"No," you gasp.

"No, what?"

"N-No, Sir."

He hums in agreement, dipping his fingers between the cheeks of your ass until he glides over your pussy lips.

You're shocked yourself with how much arousal has leaked from you.

You were ready to just be told off but it seems like your boyfriend has other thoughts in mind.

"Now I need to rectify the fucking situation," he hisses, pushing you off of his lap until your on your back.

"Wh-What?" you breathe.

He situates himself between your thighs, looking down at you with a gaze that makes your heart thud sickly within your chest.

"I wanted to be romantic, take your virginity sweetly but you give me now choice. Now I just need to treat you like some fucking breeding bitch," the drug lord seethes, running his fingers up your sodden lower lips.

He's taking your virginity now!?

All of your sorrow and all of your embarrassment is sucked out of you at once.

Just the notion of having sex with this handsome god above you makes every mistake you made tonight suddenly disappear.

Yoongi courses his thumb over your cheekbone and his voice is softer for a moment. "Is that what you want? You want me to get you pregnant? You want my baby?"

You nod instantly. "Yes. I want everything with you."

He groans softly, bending down to press his forehead to yours. "You should have just told me instead of embarrassing me."

"I'm sorry," you reply truthfully.

He smirks then. "You will be when I'm done with you."

A shiver of excitement flits through your spine and you whimper softly as he tears your bra away from your body with strong hands.

"Pretty little virgin," he breathes.

His lips wrap around one of your pert nipples, tugging softly with his teeth until your moans are echoing throughout the bedroom.

Splaying open your lower lips with his fingers, he rubs soft circles.

"O-Oh my God!" you gasp, throwing your head back.

"Your cunt is gonna memorize the shape of my cock," he whispers, trailing his lips to your other unattended nipple.

"Yoongi," you whine softly, combing your fingers through his hair.

He smacks your pussy harshly, looking up at you with narrowed eyes.

"Sir," you correct yourself.

"That's my good girl," he praises, tugging down his briefs.

His cock is thick and hard, bobbing in the air and your mouth becomes dry in an instant.

"I love you," Yoongi avows, lifting up on his elbows.

"I love you too."

Gripping the base of his cock, he sighs softly. "I'm sorry it's going to hurt. I don't want to hurt you."

When the head of his cock presses to your entrance, your eyes widen.

"Oh fuck," you whimper, biting down on your bottom lip.

He stretches you slowly, kissing you with every ounce of passion he can muster to try and distract you from the sharp pain.

"Agh," you cry out softly, burying your face into his neck.

He coos sweetly, taking to rubbing your clit to try and distract you.

"That's my girl. You're taking my cock so well," he praises, groaning loudly when he buries himself to the hilt.

He lets you adjust around him, giving you all the time in the world to get comfortable.

"I'm sorry baby, I know it hurts," Yoongi murmurs, kissing down your chest.

"I feel so full," you whine, letting your head loll back to the pillow.

That's all your boyfriend needs to hear.

"Yeah? You like how thick my cock is? Your pussy is so fucking tight." he breathes, suckling at your nipple until your back bows off the bed.

"Yes, Sir. Your cock feels so good," you preen, running your hands over his taut chest.

He showers you with loving attention, distracting you for a long while until the pain subsides.

The drug lord pulls out slowly, biting his bottom lip to stifle the loud moan that threatens to spill from his lips.

"Oh fuck, you're incredible." Yoongi praises, kissing you deeply.

Your moan when he thrusts inside of you is so loud that it thrums through your boyfriend's veins like a drug.

He's waited so long for this, he's been dying to make you his for such a long time now and this is more incredible then he could ever have imagined.

Your back arches off the bed, head lolling back as your boyfriend begins a smooth, slow pace.

You're sopping wet, even the smallest thrusts sound like the loudest movements

"Fuck. Look at you, my little innocent virgin taking my big cock. You like it, baby? You like the way it splits you so fucking open?"

Yoongi's cock throbs accordingly with his words. He never thought he would get so much pleasure from popping your cherry.

To take your innocence away, to make you completely his in all things -- it makes him drunk with adoration.

Your mind begins to become dizzy as he builds confidence. There's not a single wince or whine in your body and that only makes the drug lord fuck you faster.

He molds your legs how he pleases, laying one of your ankles over his shoulder while he butterflies the other one open.

"God, you're fucking soaked," Yoongi seethes through his teeth.

Your fingernails traipse over his now sweat sheened stomach and your bottom lip catches between your teeth.

He's so fucking beautiful above you like this.

"All for you, Sir," you reply.

White hot pleasure courses through you, your nerves feeling snapped and fiery with every thrust.

Yoongi begins to fuck you rougher as he replays your words in his mind.

"You are all for me," he hums, lifting your hips up just enough to caress the one spot inside of you to make you stupefied, "And now you're gonna get pregnant for me and give me an heir like the good fucking girl you are."

You begin to nod incessantly, mouth and throat drying out to the point that they almost feel like they're cracking.

"You're gonna get so round and heavy with my child. Gonna hold that belly every-fucking-where you go to let people know who stuffs your little pussy up every night. You like that, baby doll? You want that?"

His words are dripping with eroticism, you can hear the need in his words, you can feel how his cock throbs as he rattles off his thoughts.

"Yes, Sir. I can't wait to be pregnant for you," you whine, gripping onto his arms as he holds your hips steady.

There's a band within you that's so close to breaking you don't know what else to do but blubber Yoongi's name like a prayer.

"That's my good girl. I can feel how badly you wanna cum. Let go baby, give it to me. Cum for me and I'll put my baby inside of you."

"Yoongi! Fuck!" you cry out, feeling your body go numb with pleasure.

It seizes you up, freezing your limbs and making your thighs twitch.

"Oh baby!" Yoongi gasps, planting his elbows on either side of your head to drill himself home.

You can feel his cock thickening and throbbing so deeply within you. You want nothing more than this. You want everything with this man.

"Please, Sir. Please cum deep inside me! I want to be pregnant for you so badly!"

The scarred man groans at your words, burying his face into your neck as his eyebrows knit deeply.

"God, this cunt is incredible. I fucking love you. Holy fu-"

He chokes on a moan, burying the head of his cock against your cervix folds as he cums deep inside.

He feels drunk with pleasure, his body is coursing with untapped energy. The drug lord is high off of you within seconds, you're the only drug this man needs.

He holds you close to him, keeping his cock buried deep inside of you like a stopper.

"We have to change the sheets," he murmurs tiredly.

With the pleasure ebbing away, you're left with a dull throbbing pain within your core.

The whimper you emit as you bury your face into his chest makes him realize in a moment that you need to be taken care of.

"Okay baby," he whispers, kissing the top of your head and pulling out slowly.

He lifts himself up, pulling you into his arms and striding towards the bathroom with loose limbs.

"What're we doing?" you inquire sleepily.

"Taking a bath," he coos softly, setting you down onto the leather bench.

"I really am sorry I embarrassed you," you apologize.

Yoongi turns on the tub, tilting his head towards you and giving you a beautiful gummy smile.

"There's nothing to apologize for. I'm sorry I made you wait so long," he replies, coming back over to put you in the bathtub.

"I love you," you murmur, hooking your arms around his neck.

"I love you too, baby. More than anything," he breathes, stepping into the bath and letting the warm water cover the both of you like a shroud.

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definition of love; m |jjk

pairing: jungkook x reader

word count: 7k

rating: 18+

genre: smut, engaged couple, domestic, idol!au

warnings: pregnancy, cursing, dirty talk, impreg kink, koo can't get enough of oc, multiple orgasms, creampie, cockwarming, cum eating, oral (f receiving), tiny bit of possessiveness, brief anal play

summary: blurting out big news at a family gathering was not how this was supposed to go - well, it's not like you had a plan to start with but...

a/n: didn't proof read this cuz it's 1 am now, but hope you like ittttt

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What does love mean?

You want to write Jungkook a letter - yeah cheesy, but whatever - telling him what those past years of your relationship means to you.

But how do you define love?

You can't seem to find the answer to that.

You thought it the answer to that would be easy and simple - you have been in a relationship with Jungkook for 8 years after all - but no, you quickly come to the revelation that you have absolutely no crumb of an idea how to put your love that you have for a man - since 8 years - into words.

You want to write Jungkook a letter - yeah cheesy, but whatever - writing everything you adore about him down, but whatever comes to your mind doesn't seem worth for the feelings that you have for Jungkook.

The whole writing a letter thing is pointless.

Not only that frustrates you - since a few days there's a tint of mischief shadowing every little action you do, following you day by day and not granting you a moment of peace.

It's that typical feeling of doing something wrong, something you shouldn't be doing; hiding something from your fiancé. The culpability that swathed you over was new, you've never in all those years with Jungkook hid anything from him. The lack of experience with dealing with such situations reflected in the way your behaviour became odd. Your conduct was so weird at times that there were multiple occasions in which Jungkook asked you if you're alright, if you're feeling well or if something happened at work. Little did he know that he was entirely wrong with his assumptions as to why you're behaving so weird at times. The simple - well, not that simple - answer would be that you are pregnant. You found out that you're having a baby a week ago and you have absolutely no idea - not even the slightest bit - how you're supposed to tell these news to Jungkook. Before anyone thinks the wrong way - you are happy. You're so fucking happy that you were a sobbing mess after you took a pregnancy test and cried for two hours in the bathroom before you were able to process it like a normal human - and not having a happy breakdown on the cold bathroom floor. You were lucky that Jungkook wasn't home that day. You are having a huge debate with yourself about how you're going to tell Jungkook about this. You've seen several videos on YouTube. That cheesy stuff with gifting him a tiny baby shirt with the printed sayings on them, the pregnancy test wrapped up in a little box, showing him the ultrasound pictures and the list goes on.... But the question is: How are you going to reveal it to Jungkook? ~ It's Friday. A little more than two weeks after you found out about your pregnancy. Jungkook's parents wanted to hold a family dinner over their place. And because Jungkook didn't see his family that often recently he said that you two should stay over for a night there. You were fine with that, you lover Jungkook's family. When you got the call from his mum you instantly knew that a family dinner where everyone close to the family is invited is going to be the perfect occasion to announce your pregnancy. You parents would be there too. You are still a bit clueless about the exact way of accomplishing that yet, but you're sure when the perfect timing arrives that you're going to be prepared for it...Hopefully. While you are helping to set the table outside you can't help but let a heady smile graces your face the whole time. You can't believe that the relationship with Jungkook came so far already. The happiness that Jungkook brought to you for the last 8 years are immeasurable.

Jungkook is still at the company and has to work on some stuff before coming over. You decided to come without him instead of waiting for him at home, so you can help setting everything up.

Both of your mum's are cooking in the kitchen. (Your dad too but you can't describe his doings as actual cooking) Jungkook's aunt, uncle and you assist them, while his dad and brother are playing with Jungkook's younger cousins outside. As you walk to the table outside in the garden to place some places on there you see how Minseok - the three year old - runs away from Minhyuk - who's eight years old - with an ecstatic cry. ,,Jungkook arrived," his aunt says and touches your shoulder. You whip your head to her. ,,Jungkook came?" She nods with a smile and you instantly rush to set the plates down on the table. Then you walk back through the living room and speed into the hallway. His mother already greeted him, returning back to the kitchen as you turn to the right and see him taking off his shoes. ,,Hi," you beam, teetering your heels like an excited teenager. Jungkook perks up at the sound of your angelic voice and flashes you his bunny smile. ,,Hey, baby," he greets you. When he slides his feet into his slippers he walks toward you, kissing you passionately before pulling you into a tight, warm hug. ,,You look pretty," he says, eyeing you up and down. His hand rubs your back, coming dangerously close to your bum. ,,Thank you." A coy smile adorns your face. Compliments from Jungkook will always make your heart flutter. His hand shamelessly falls down to your butt, squeezing it gently. Every bit of that

giddy teenager feeling leaves you. You tense. ,,Get your hand away from there." ,,No one's here," he answers, not even looking at the right direction to know if there is someone lingering near the entrance of the hallway. ,,Jungkook," you warn with a firm tone. When he doesn't move his hand you grab his wrist, lifting it up to your hips. ,,Spoilsport," he mumbles. You ignore him. ,,I missed you." Standing on your tip toes you nuzzle your face into the crook of his neck. You didn't see him the whole day - not even in the morning like usually, because he had to leave earlier. The only thing you felt was his lips pressing a kiss on you cheek this morning, mumbling a tiny 'love you' before properly tucking you under the sheets (you tend to throw them everywhere when you sleep, not letting them secure your body with warmth. But why would you when you have a living heater right next to you?) and marching off to the company. ,,Me too, love." The vibration of his deep voice scuttles placid chills down your spine. You feel secure in Jungkook's arms. ,,You look beautiful," he mutters near your ear. His hand rubs your back, coming dangerously close to your bum. ,,Oh my! Look at these two love birds!" At the sound of Jungkook's mothers rapturous voice you instantly flinch and push him away from you. Maybe it's silly to feel like this after all those years, but you can't shake it off. His mother beams with pleasure, her elated aura immediately transferring to you and causing you to smile back at her. Though you can't prevent a faint dust of pink tinting the apple of your cheeks. Jungkook chuckles at your shyness and pulls you into his side. When you remark the bowls of food in her hands you step away from Jungkook and want to reach out to help his mother, but she draws her arms back. ,,It's fine, dear. You already helped enough. You both should go outside and sit at the table, we are almost done with everything." A sincere smile adorns her face and she nods her head to the living room that leads to the huge garden. ,,Jungkookie, the boys couldn't wait to see you again, go and play with them.", she says, referring to his two little cousins. ,,How do I cut these?" You hear your dad asking in the kitchen. Your mum - also in the kitchen - inhales sharply. ,,Someone get this man out of the kitchen, please!" You sigh. Your dad was determined to help out, but you and your mum already knew that he would cause more problems with his helpfulness than getting any progress done. ,,And take your dad with you before going outside," Jungkook's mother says, sending a little wink in your direction before walking down the living room to bring the food outside. Jungkook chuckles and ducks down to kiss your temple, squeezing your hip with his big hand. ,,Go and rescue your mum," he mutters amused and sends you off with a pat on your bum. As soon as his hand meets your bum you turn around with narrowed eyes. ,,Stop that or you'll have to help with the cooking." You point a finger up to emphasize your threat. ,,No, I'm already booked. Gonna play football with my boys!" he announces, already running off to the garden and leaving you alone in the hallway. You smile at his antics and march into the kitchen, holding back a laugh when you see your mum and Jungkook's aunt trying to teach your dad what to do. It's hopeless, so you pull him by the arm to get him away from the precious food. You have something to celebrate later, you can't let the food get wasted by the poor skills of your dad. ~ It doesn't take long for the dinner to be prepared. With all the people helping it was done quickly and soon you are all sitting gathered around the huge table, lots of delicious food placed on it and empty stomachs waiting to get filled. You sit in front of Jungkook, Minseok and Minhyuk already claimed the seats besides him without batting their eyes to you. But you wouldn't argue with them about shooing you away from sitting next to your fiancé - they're feisty... ,,The meat is so good," your

mum mumbles next to you. ,,Wahh, so delicious," Jungkook's uncle exclaims, theatrically throwing his head back. Minseok giggles at his dads exaggeration, the three year old boy reaching his tiny hand to grab some more meat, but almost falls down on the table with his upper body. Jungkook is quick to react, pushing him back to his seat with his large hand on Minseok's chest. ,,Watch out, little one." Jungkook pats his head in secureness. Whenever there are kids around he always keeps out an eye for them. Jungkook grabs the meat that Minseok aimed for with his chopsticks and places them on Minseok's plate. ,,Fank you," Minseok beams, happily digging into the meat with his fingers. Jungkook returns to his food again, taking a bite of the salad. Everyone is silent, only a few sighs and mutters of how good the food tastes spoken. Is now the right time to announce your pregnancy? Or should you wait till everyone is done eating and let them finish dinner in peace. Or perhaps you should tell them later, when you're all going to eat the cake that your mum baked. You ponder about what the perfect timing would be, caught up in the same thoughts that flood your mind for over two weeks now. You feel like you're never going to find out how to do this. Anxiousness fills your body and you get so confused about your feelings, that you briefly consider announcing it tomorrow rather than now, but you can't back away now. You waited for this family gathering to come so you don't have to feel like a criminal everytime Jungkook's questions your weird behaviour and you try to find excuses as to why you are being like that. And also, you know that Jungkook - and everyone else - is going to be happy and there's nothing more that you enjoy than seeing your loved ones happy. It seems like you thought about how to phrase your announcement a bit too much, because a few seconds after you got determined to finally tell all of them, you already blurt it out loud. ,,I'm pregnant." And just like that, you spilled the beans to everyone. You set your chopsticks carefully on the table. Watching everyone halt in the middle of eating and darting their eyes at you. ,,What?" Jungkook's dad is the first one to speak up. You look at Jungkook. He stares back at you, lips parted and eyes grew bigger. Very much looking like he just saw an alien and not hearing his fiancé telling that she is pregnant. Your dad suddenly starts chocking next to you. You want to turn around and help him, but your mum on your side pulls you into a tight hug. After a second or two you hear Jungkook's mum shrieking in disbelief, making you smile. Jungkook's dad pats your dad's back. He coughs a few times more before drinking water. ,,So it's really him, huh?" Your dad teases, voice hoarse from the chocking. ,,Dad!" you exclaim, pulling yourself out from your mums arms and shooting him scowl. Everyone laughs at your adorable interaction. When you turn around again Jungkook isn't seated on his chair anymore and walks around the table to reach for you. His aunt and brother congratulate you and you thank them before standing up when Jungkook reached you. He still has that disbelieving shimmer in his eyes. You pout at his cute shocked state. ,,You...You are really...?" ,,He doesn't know?" Jungkook's dad asks and you briefly grant him a glance, biting down on your lip to prevent smiling and shake you head. You wrap your arms around his waist. ,, Went to the doctor a few days ago too. I'm three weeks in now." Jungkook is baffled. He has so many thoughts, so many things to stay, so many emotions he wants to let out, but it's all overwhelming so he just pulls you into a hug. Your arms are always a good choice when everything gets too much. He nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck, his arms having a strong grip around your body. ,,You're happy?" You rub his back with your hands soothingly. You hear him sniffle. ,,I'm so happy," he utters, voice thick. ,,Me too." Tears start filling your eyes. Hearing Jungkook cry

makes you want to do the same. ,,I love you," Jungkook mutters, kissing your lips. ,,I love you." He holds you tighter and as he rises to his full length he takes you with him, making your feet float over the grass. You wrap your hands around his shoulders, holding onto him. You giggle and he continues smothering you with more kisses on your neck. He starts whirling you around, your grip on him getting more tight. You hear a few cooing at the adorable sight of Jungkook and you. ,,I can't believe this," he mutters. Jungkook slowly lets you down again. ,,We're gonna have a baby," you say, watching how he gets emotional again, a tear rolling down his cheek. ,,Since when do you know?" He asks, sniffling. Jungkook sighs out loud to calm himself. ,,About two weeks." ,,Two weeks?" Jungkook is perplexed and looks at you in disbelief. You nod sheepishly. ,,Didn't know how to tell you," you admit. ,,Were you scared?" he asks worried. He can't imagine how you must have felt like in those weeks. ,,No! Not scared. I just never knew when the right timing was," you assure him. ,,Waited two weeks and still couldn't find the right timing. I choked on my food because of you, missy. Couldn't spare this old man a few seconds to finish eating?" Your dad jokes. ,,Are you okay?" Jungkook asks. He was so caught up with his own feelings that he didn't even pay attention on you dad almost dying at the dinner table. ,,Yeah, yeah I have been taken care for. But thanks for your late concern." Your dad gives Jungkook an approved nod. You laugh and Jungkook sends him a thumbs up. ,,Y/n has baby in her belly?" Minhyuk asks, the curiosity in him prompting to stand up and walk towards you. ,,Baby?" The younger one asks and watches how his older brother marches to you. ,,Yeah, I have a baby in here." You rub your stomach, though there is no indication of a baby yet. ,,I don't see it." Minhyuk says and stops in front of you. His brows are furrowed like he is trying to see through you. ,,It's too small. The baby needs a few months before you can see it." You smile when his little mouth forms into circle. ,,You're gonna have a cousins to play with soon." Jungkook pats Minhyuk's head, but he is too engrossed in observing your stomach. ,,Cousin? Baby cousin?" Now Minseok's interest awoke and he puts his hand on the table, showing his excitement. ,,And then the baby can play soccer with us!" Jungkook exclaims, causing Minseok to gasp. ,,When baby coming?" ,,Gonna take a while, buddy." You sit down on your chair again. Jungkook offers his hand to Minhyuk and he gladly takes it, both of them walking back to their seats. ,,One day?" Minseok asks, the excitement of a possible new player to have in soccer not leaving him. ,,Longer," Jungkook answers. ,,Two!" ,,More than two days." Jungkook sits down on his chair, Minseok immediately reaching for him and Jungkook pulls him onto his lap. ,,Free!" Minseok holds three fingers up and Jungkook chuckles. He continues counting till ten, till he has no more fingers to hold up and looks at Jungkook in confusion. ,,You have to wait patiently, okay?" Jungkook runs his fingers through Minseok's soft brown hair. Minseok nods vigorously and a little smile displays on his face. Jungkook wants to sit Minseok back on his chair, but je refuses and whines. So instead he turns Minseok around, draws his plate closer and starts eating with Minseok on his lap. As everyone starts continuing eating Jungkook starts filling your plate with food. ,,Kook, I can't eat that much!" ,,You're eating for two, of course you have to eat more," he reasons. He leans forward and with the help of his mum he grabs the bowl of salad. ,,Give my woman all the food you have." You knew that Jungkook would be like this. You know him well enough to be aware of his overprotective nature. But you won't complain, that caring nature of his is going to be helpful once you start having cravings for food. He'd be out of the door rushing to get what you want before

you're even done with your sentence. ~ ,,I still can't believe it," Jungkook mumbles against your skin before pressing more kisses all over your neck. ,,Did you tell the boys?" ,,Not yet." He gives you a peck on the lips. It's late. Jungkook and you lie in the huge bed of one of the guest rooms. Everyone already left except the both of you, Jungkook's cousins and his aunt. The two little boys didn't want to leave Jungkook and so their mum decided that they could sleep over for a night. ,,Gonna tell them tomorrow." You nod and want to lie down on your side, but Jungkook doesn't budge from his position on top of you. He cups your cheek and kisses you languidly, other hand trailing down to fondle with the hem of your sleeping shorts. ,,Jungkook," you sigh. ,,Yeah?" You don't get to say anything as he slides his hand into your shorts, cupping your clothed heat. He starts planting kisses on your neck again, slow and passionate. Fingers brush over your folds, your body twitching when he touches your clit. Your hands fall from the nape of his neck to his shoulders. ,,Koo, no." He perks up the second he registers your demur. ,,What's wrong?" ,,We- we shouldn't...Not again." ,,They won't hear anything," he ensures. ,,I swear your dad always looks at me differently the next morning." ,,No he doesn't," he snickers. ,,He does!" ,,Then be extra quiet today." Voice suddenly as dark as the sky at night. He traces your jawline with his finger. You snort. ,,Why do you always have to be so horny?" ,,Just wanna take care of my baby." His loving gaze so contrary to the meaning behind his words. ,,Your aunt is also here," you reason. ,,Heavy sleeper." Jungkook's hand inside your shorts start moving again and you inhale sharply, having completed forgotten about his hand there. ,,If you say so," you say, voice light as you try so suppress a moan when he presses his thumb on your clit. ,,Yeah? Want me to take care of you?" ,,Uh-huh." Jungkook's kisses you for a moment before he leans back and takes your shorts and panties off in one go. ,,Spread your legs for me, baby." You get comfortable on the bed, resting your head on the fluffy pillow and opening your legs for Jungkook. ,,Oh fuck," he mutters as he lies down and on his stomach, his breathing hitting your bare pussy. While he squeezes your thigh his other hand reaches for your folds, slowly running a finger over your sensitive part. ,,Wanna taste your little pussy so badly." Jungkook doesn't spare another second, wrapping his mouth around your clit and starting to suck. You jolt, a loud sigh erupting from your throat. Jungkook holds you down by your thighs, not allowing you to close them as you try to relax your body. His tongue prods out, tickling your bud. Jungkook watches you closely. He can't get enough of every little reaction he coaxes from you. He finds so much pleasure in knowing that he is the only one making you feel like this. Your hand is buried in his thick hair while you're other one is slowly gripping the sheets beneath you. ,,Your pregnant pussy tastes to good," he mumbles. ,,Yeah?" He hums against your cunt, his low voice sending more arousal straight through you. Jungkook flicks his tongue ferociously, his head moving with his movements. It's hard for you to hold in your moans. His mouth on your pussy is one of your weak spots and the simple sight of seeing him between your legs makes your head already spin. He runs a hand up your body, sliding under your shirt and palming your breast once he's there. While his tongue works on your clit his thumb starts doing the same on your nipple. Your bud immediately hardens. Jungkook's mouth is everywhere, slurping your juices and swallowing them like a starved man. You tug on his hair, chest rising and falling heavily and mind focused on doing everything to prevent any sounds slipping from you. When you can't trust yourself you let loose of the sheets, putting your hand over your mouth. ,,My pretty baby is getting

close, isn't she?" You nod and push his head back to your pussy. He groans at your desperate state. Jungkook pinches your nipple between his finger, coaxing a whine from you. You set your foot on the bed, framing Jungkook's head with your thighs Unconsciously you started moving your hips against his face. Jungkook doesn't stop you from doing so, allowing you to use him as you want. Now both his hands cup your tits, squeezing them tightly and pushing them together. ,,Shit," you whisper into your hand, your climax reaching closer with every rub on his face and every flick of his tongue. The hold on his silky strands tighten, hips start to quiver and loose their rhythm. Your stomach twists, legs drawing closer and trapping Jungkook even more between your legs. You don't have any control over your body anymore. Your eyes waver shut, the darkness that greets you helping you to solely focus on Jungkook's mouth on your pussy. With one last twist on your clit you buck your hips upwards, your climax sending off sparks of pleasure throughout your body. Your eyebrows are so tightly furrowed, so eagerly trying to not get more sounds than little mewls past your lips. ,,That's my good girl," he praises. Your legs shake around him. You bite down your hand to set a stop to all the curses that want to leak out from you. When Jungkook doesn't stop slurping and cleaning up your pussy you push his head away with your hands. ,,Can't get enough of you." Jungkook presses kisses near your quivering pussy, leaving wet trails near your sensitive area. Jungkook is fully enraptured by the look of your throbbing cunt and gives one last lick over your whole pussy. ,,Jungkook," you whine, body jerking. Your legs fall down on the bed again. He sits on his knees now, hands trailing over the beautiful curves of your body. Your eyes are caught up staring at his abs that you don't notice how he takes off his boxer shorts. He leans down with one hand, giving you short kisses on the lips. You reach between your bodies, hand wrapping around his hard cock. Jungkook exhales a shaky breath. His head falls down to your shoulder as your thumb sweeps over his tip and rubs his pre-cum over it. ,,Gonna fuck my princess now, yeah?" He whispers, a little whimper falling from him when you glide your hand over Jungkook's whole length. You nod and wrap your legs around his small waist, bringing him closer to you. He grabs his cock and runs it over your shining folds, the sticky sounds resonated in the quiet room, both of you holding your breaths as Jungkook slowly pushes past your entrance. Your lips part, a small sigh escaping them. ,,You're so fucking tight," he groans. Jungkook doesn't know if it has something to do with your pregnancy but you feel different. Your walls around his cock feel tighter and so much better than anything he ever felt before. ,,I'm not gonna last long." He holds himself up by his forearms caging your head, hips slowly starting to move. ,,Stop clenching so hard around me," he mutters, breathing hard. ,,Can't help it," you whine and move your hands to his back. The stretch of his cock feels so good, already reaching your sweet spot without doing much. ,,Your pussy feels amazing, fuck." Jungkook's hips lunge forward, hitting you hard and deep. ,,Faster, Koo. Go faster." ,,My pregnant girl wants it faster?" His eyes are dark as he watches every change of expression on your face, almost groaning out loud when you mutter a cute "Uh-huh". He speeds up his tempo, giving both of you a hard time holding back your moans. Your nails dig into his broad shoulders, the pain he feels causing him to go even rougher and harder. The headboard slams back against the wall everytime Jungkook thrusts forward. It's always like that, but as soon as you feel Jungkook's cock inside you, you're never able to care about who might hear it. It's only after you're both done and you have to face his parents again when the regret starts kicking in... Jungkook's hand reaches down and starts drawing

circles on your clit. As soon as you feel his thumb on you, you press his head down and kiss him hard. A moan was dangerously close to fall from your mouth. ,,Take your shirt off." He says. Your approaching climax makes it hard for you to take your shirt off. As soon as you throw the fabric away he latches his mouth on your nipple. ,,Can't wait till they're full with milk for my baby," he says, flicking his tongue over your bud. You press your lips together and hold onto his biceps. He palms your breast and weighs them in his hands. ,,They're gonna get so big and full, fuck." He plunges forward with such an intensity, catching you off guard and rutting the headboard so hard against the wal that you're not certain about his parents not being able to hear what you're doing inside this bedroom. ,,Jungkook, control yourself." You know that telling him that is futile, but at least you show some effort in keeping everything quiet. ,,You're so amazing, god, you are so fucking amazing, y/n." He's lost in thoughts, lost in his own world and can't control anything he does anymore. His balls slapping against your skin echoes through the room. ,,Gonna marry you," he moans. ,,Jungkook." You say, voice surprised. ,,Want to make you my wife. You're mine, baby. You're all mine." You're at loss for words and the way he bucks his cock so deep into you doesn't allow you to build coherent sentences. You didn't really talk about marriage. He proposed to you two years ago, but you didn't go into any details and both of you were happy like that till now. But maybe now that you are pregnant it's the right time to finally take that step too. But right now you have other things in mind. ,,Gonna cum," you tell him, cupping his face and drawing him closer to you. ,,Yeah? My girl is gonna cream all over my cock?" ,,Yes, fuck, yes." ,,Me too. Gonna cum too." ,,Cum inside me, fill me up," you whine. Jungkook groans at your words. ,,Gonna shoot my cum in your tight pussy." He captures your lips into a sweet kiss when he feels your walls flutter around him. The kiss swallow your moan as your orgasms washes over you. He slows his rubbing on your clit and soon comes to a stop when your body starts jerking. Jungkook follows you a second later, his hips stuttering and cock twitching. He groans as he spills all of his seed inside you, painting your walls white. You both retract from the kiss, your chest rising up and down heavily. Shocks of pure pleasure rush through you and your legs that are wrapped around him can't stop moving. ,,Oh my God," you whisper breathless. Jungkook stills inside you, head hanging low over your chest. His breath tickles your skin. Your digits roam over his now sweat sheathed back and shoulders, his muscles slack and relaxed. ,,I meant it." Jungkook looms over your face again. ,,Huh?" ,,I want to marry you. Soon." ,,Yeah?" A timid smile spreads on your face. ,,Of course. You're mine and I want the whole world to know." You sink your teeth into your bottom lip. ,,I want to marry you too." A cheeky grin tugs on his lips. ,,I know." You slap his arm. ,,Maybe I'll reconsider if you act like this." He chuckles. ,,You make me so happy, y/n," Jungkook says, all serious again. ,,I don't think you know how thankful I am for you." ,,I know Koo, I know." You slowly run your hands through his hair. ,,I can't wait for the baby." The excited shimmer in his eyes doesn't go unnoticed by you. You raise your head and kiss him shortly, he is too adorable. You want to talk more with him, but you're so drained after what you two just did. ,,I'm sleepy," you admit, keeping your eyes from closing. ,,Then let's sleep- but I want to be inside you," he says and stops you from moving around to much. After a few seconds you're both tucked under the comfy blankets. Jungkook is behind you, keeping a secure arm around you, hand rubbing your stomach in soft strokes till both of you fall asleep. ~ The next morning you wake up due to Jungkook

pressing tender kisses on your neck from behind. You have no clue what time it is, but are only focusing on his kisses and his hard cock inside your pussy. You don't know when he got hard, you both were in a deep slumber up until he woke up and started kissing you. But you love feeling him buried inside you, stretching you open and making you feel so full. ,,What time is it?" Your voice is hoarse from your sleep. ,,Dunno," he mutters against your skin and continues pampering you with smooches on your neck and shoulder. ,,Are they awake?" You know what Jungkook wants - his hard cock inside you says enough - but you also don't want anyone to suddenly come in. ,,Probably not. Didn't hear anything." His hand wanders to your naked chest, squeezing your flesh. ,,So soft," he mumbles to himself. You giggle at his sleepy voice and turn your head to be able to look at him. His eyes are barely open, face puffy and hair a mess. Cute. ,,Wanna fuck?" You're not even surprised at his bold question. ,,Can I ride you?" ,,Hell yes." In one swift motion Jungkook pulls you onto his lap. His cock slipped out of you during change of position, but you quickly hold his cock by its shaft and ease yourself onto him again. ,,God, you're so big," you murmur as you take him again. Jungkook is now fully awake, watching you with big eyes when you start lifting your body up and down. He can't get over how beautiful you look like, freshly out of bed and ready to fuck him. You are perfect, so perfect for him. ,,Just look at you taking my cock so well." He puts his hand behind his head, eyes roaming all over your body and taking pleasure in watching you. You steady yourself on his muscular chest, rocking your hips back and forth. ,,That's it - fuck, that's it, baby." Jungkook groans quietly, hands reaching for your waist and helping with the movements. ,,I love watching you ride my cock, shit. You're so fucking sexy." ,,Yeah? You like that?" ,,Fuck yes, baby." You lean forward, bouncing up and down on his cock, a few whines erupting from your mouth as his cock brushes over your sensitive parts inside you. ,,Oh my God," you sigh. Jungkook lifts his hips up and moves in unison with you. His dick reaches way deeper like that. As your orsgams nears you let Jungkook have more control, slowly stopping your motions and coaxing Jungkook to thrust upwards beneath you. His hands find your ass, giving it a squeeze before spanking it. You drag one hand to his shoulders, holding him tightly as his thrusts grow more rapid. With the other one you start touching your clit, toying with your little bud. ,,You're cock feels so good," you mewl, nuzzling your head into the crook of his neck. ,,You like how I fuck you, hm?" He whispers into your ear. ,,Yes! Fuck, I love it so much." You press your head further into his neck when you feel the slightest brush of his thumb on your puckered hole. He quickly spits on his fingers and spreads it over your hole. Then he roams his thumb over it again, gingerly pushing in. ,,Jungkook," you whine, brows furrowing in pleasure as you take all the different sensations in. ,,You good?" ,,Yes, I'm- I'm good..." Talking is hard now. The coil in your stomach is suddenly so close to snap, taking you by surprise at how fast it's approaching. ,,I-I'm gonna-" You can't finish your sentence, your whole body already shuddering and fluttering. ,,Oh fuck," Jungkook curses, your tight pussy not leaving him any other choice than cumming right then and there. You're so tight, it makes him go crazy. Jungkook's cum shoots inside you, his seed filling up your pussy. You welcome the warm feeling of his cum inside you. He rocks his hips upwards a few more times, prolonging the pleasure until he can't no more. ,,Your pussy is driving me insane." You giggle tiredly and pull yourself up from his body. Your fingers skim over his abs. ,,Maybe if you-" Suddenly a knock on the door interrupts you. You're instantly alarmed. You grab the sheets behind you and drag them

over your naked body, leaning down and hugging Jungkook to hide his nudity too. ,,Jungkook-ah, breakfast is almost ready!" Jungkook's mum calls. Despite her loud voice her tone still seems gentle and friendly. Luckily she doesn't come in. ,,We're coming!" Jungkook answers. He is able to hold back is unsteady breathing unlike you. ,,Okay!" His mother answers and you hear her walking down the hall. ,,Do you think we'll have time to shower?" You manage to asks between long breaths. ,,Nah." His fingers skittle down your bare back. You huff. ,,I'm filled with your cum." ,,It's not like you've never been through a whole day with your pussy stuffed with my cum before." He grins, the memory flashing through his mind making him want to devour you all over again. ,,I had no other choice," you grumble. ,,Poor baby," he mocks, though he was the reason that you were left with no choices that day. ,,But that shouldn't be a problem, babe." Jungkook flips you around. His cock slides out of you as he scoots down and spreads your legs widely. Your mixed cum slowly spills out. Jungkook doesn't allow it to drop on the sheets, his mouth latching on your leaking hole and swallowing every bit of your mixed arousal that dribbles from you. ,,Fuck," you sigh, back arching off the bed. You stare at the ceiling as you run your hand through his messy hair. Your body jerks every time his nose brushes over your clit, your climax still affecting you - that beautiful dizzy feeling still lingering in every part of your body. ,,Don't think I'll need breakfast anymore," he says when he is finished cleaning you up. ,,Yeah you do. You're always hungry." He kisses your body up, stomach, chest, neck till he is hovering over your face. ,,Hungry for you." ,,Stop being so cheesy!" You grimace. He chuckles and runs a hand through your dishevelled hair. ,,I'm only being romantic," he clarifies. ,,Don't like it," you pout. ,,Jungkook-ah!" his dad yells from upstairs. ,,Breakfast is ready!" ,,We gotta go, baby." Jungkook pecks your forehead, but you cup his head to steal one last kiss from him. Then you aim to sit up, but he doesn't let you until he gives your belly one last smooch and a gentle rub. ~ Jungkook and you are the last ones to sit down on the table outside, but no one comments on that. They already started eating, but you can't me mad at them. You let them wait for...quiet some time. This time he sits next to you, his cousins also didn't try to get you away from him. But as soon as Jungkook and you joined them outside they started talking to him, immediately wanting Jungkook's attention before he even sat down. You'd never get over how cute the relationship between Jungkook and his cousins is. You can't wait to see him interact with your own baby once your precious little bean is going to be with you. Jungkook is going to be the best dad that you could ever possibly imagine, you know that for sure. As everyone of you devours the breakfast with laughter and happiness, something comes to your mind. Love. You suddenly think of love. That precious little thing that you were so afraid of years ago, but now are surrounded with it without being scared. It's not your first thought though. Your first thought was something different. Jungkook. When you think about love the first thing that comes to your mind is Jungkook. You unwarily turned your head to look at him. Jungkook feels your stare, instantly tilting his head to you. He doesn't know why you are looking at him with that peculiar shine in your eyes, but regardless of the reason, he starts beaming at you - that radiant bunny smile that you can't get enough of. You know you are in the middle of having breakfast with your family, but you couldn't care less at the moment. You scoot closer, mouth aiming for his cheek and giving him a light peck. ,,I love you," you whisper into his ear - hidden from all the others and only for him to hear - as you linger close to his face. ,,I love you," he says just as quiet,

biting down his

lip to stop himself from grinning like a lovesick teenager. When you break your gaze away from Jungkook you're met with a few people staring at the both of you with fond eyes - especially both of your mums, they never miss something. Jungkook clears his throat, knowing that you don't like the attention of everyone on you. ,,Yah! You both didn't left any for me!" Jungkook scolds his little cousins for eating all of his favourite side dish, causing them to giggle at his playful scowl. Minseok opens his mouth and takes the already chewed food out, offering Jungkook the piece with a vicious chuckle. ,,Ah," he smacks his lips, cocking his head to the side and briefly sighing in disappointment. ,,I hope you both know that I won't be playing soccer with you from now on." He smacks his lips and uses his chopsticks to grab food, halfway through deciding to place it at your plate for you to eat. While Minseok - who is sitting next to Jungkook - starts jutting his bottom lip out and tilting his head up to look at him with big pleading eyes - his tiny fingers still offering him that chewed piece of food - Minhyuk already starts claiming that he is way better at playing soccer anyway. ,,You wanna bet on it?" Jungkook asks, patting Minseok's head in reassurance while looking at the older one with a brow arched. ,,Jungkook-ah, didn't you see how good of a football player he became yesterday? My boys are so good in playing, aren't they?" Jungkook's aunt defends her sons. ,,We'll see after breakfast," Jungkook teases, knowing how to rile his cousin up. You shake your head amused. No one's that interested in provoking an eight year old like Jungkook is. They both continue bickering - Minseok not paying any attention to that, rather being focused on the saliva coated food he had picked out of his mouth and plays with it on the table, completely enchanted and in his own bubble - making everyone laugh around the table. As you watch the moment unfold in front of you, your heart swells with love. It's Jungkook. Jungkook is the answer to love.

[jxngh]

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pairings: kim taehyung x wife!reader

rating: 18+

genre/warnings: smut. impreg kink, unprotected sex, some nipple play.

summary: he joins in your shower session and decides to give you a baby.

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Your husband wasn't at home, he had some photoshoots that day. So you were all by yourself. First you tried to cook different recipes, it turned out good. You ate some yourself while you were watching some episodes from the new anime you've started. You were comfy but you missed his loving gaze, boxy smile, strong arms around you, you were craving for him. All you needed to do was waiting him to come home and you'd have him all to yourself.

Between these thoughts you noticed that you needed a shower so you picked up towel and some clothes which is a tee of his and a panty. Then you got off your clothes, checked the waters temperature. You couldn't help but smile when you saw his strawberry scented shampoo. You took the half empty shampoo bottle, opened it and sniffed. It reminded of you the mornings you woke up with his smell. Then you decided to use it. After you cleaned it from your hair, you heard an opening sound from bathrooms door.

You turned around. He was at the door, checking you out with a look that you can name hungrily. He already got out from his top, showing you his toned muscles. You loved every detail of your husband.

"Hi, need some company babygirl?" he said with a deep voice. Then he watched your body's reaction to him, you took a deep breath and licked your lips even though they're wet.

"Welcome babe and if you want to." and you moved aside, trying to not think about his effect on you, maybe he just wanted to shower after a long day. He quickly got out of his clothes and got in.

The moment he got inside he got you between his arms and the wall, warm water traveling on your bodies. You were watching his love-hungry eyes with deep breaths. You missed him. More than you thought.

He started to lower his head to your neck and started to smell you. You got excited when he came closer. He started leaving kisses on your neck while he's talking.

"I missed you, your smell, your eyes, your hands and your voice. Those sweet little moans when I'm inside you." You started to whimper when his kisses turned deeper. You moved your hands through his hair, pulling his head to reach his lips. The moment you started kissing he grabbed your waist from both sides, pulled you close. You kissed till both of your lips were swollen. His eyes were so dark, filled with lust. His gaze was making your knees weak.

"Beg for it jagi-ah then I'll give you what you want." he said before he started sucking your nipple with sinful moans. "Nghh please, please fuck me- ah. I missed feeling you inside baby. Please. " after that with a deep breathy moan you felt him in your entrance.

"I missed you too Tae." you said while your hands were caressing his lips." Everything about you."

Then with a groan he held you by back of your legs and lifted you up easily. You wrapped your legs around him. He started to kiss you in more hunger, his skilled tongue was all over your mouth. He moved his hands to your breasts, cupping and squeezing them, causing you to moan to his mouth. Then he started to leave sloppy kisses to your neck before he got one of your hardening nipples to his mouth. You were a whimpering mess. "Ahhh Tae, please... Don't make me wait."

"Since you asked so nicely I'm gonna give you what you want, till you can't walk. Then I'm gonna fill you up so much you'll feel me for days. " He whispered to your ear and slammed into you. He was giving you hard thrusts with a slow pace, making you feel him in the deepest places in you. Your whimpers, his breathy moans and the wet sounds were everywhere.

"Ah t-tae nghh y-yes fill me please-mmh I'll k-keep it all. " you said shakingly. You were a mess, mouth agape from pleasure and mewling everytime he pushed himself into your heat. After hearing your words he groaned and his eyes got darker somehow.

"Yeah?? ughh you'll be a good girl and keep it all? Will you give me a baby, honey? Nghh you'd look amazing with carrying our little one." he started to lose control by the thought of it and pistoned his hips to yours with deep moans. The idea made you clench around him and that made him lose control completely.

"Shit babygirl you want it don't you? Nggh you're sucking me right in." he got faster you were screaming his name non-stop. When he started to play with your nipples again your orgasm hit you. You were all hot and lost in pleasure, eyes half lidded. He kept making you shiver with his thrusts a few more times before he came.

"Shit shit shit baby, I'm gonna cum so hard- ahhhh take it baby take it all. " he sent his hot spurts deep inside of you. It was too much and everywhere, you were dripping when he gently pulled himself out and stopped lifting you. "Thank you." Then he kissed your forehead. "So much." a kiss on the nose. "Love you." a long kiss on the lips. You both were smiling like fools. "Love you too Tae, so much."

[bts-hyperfixation]

Baby blues - kinktober - day 23

Namjoon X reader

Impreg kink

The baby shower had been in full swing for a while now. Playing game after game: guess the size of the baby, make the best clay baby, pin the bonnet on the baby. Absolute classics, and unfortunately absolute boredom. The women handling entertainment had lost your attention a while back. Instead you were focused on the group of men in the corner, most looking as bored as you, save two. Number one being the father-to-be, beaming with pride every time his wife brushed passed him, his fingers caressing her bump at every chance. The picture of wedded bliss. Number two was your doting fiancé. He was awestruck. Picking up and cooing at tiny booties, getting way too invested in the ins and outs of pregnancy, glancing at you with a warm smile. You knew Joon wanted a baby, and soon. You’d talked about it a lot, managing to get him to settle for a year after your wedding. It’s not that you didn’t want kids, you just wanted to spend time just the two of you for a little longer.

By the time party is wrapping up, there’s no mistaking the broody, lust filled expression on Namjoon’s face as he hurries you out of the venue.

“I need to get you home… right now!” his voice is low in your ear, making you shiver. The drive home seems to last forever. His hand stroking along your bare leg, pushing your dress to uncover more and more of you as you drive. You swat at his advances, trying to focus but he is difficult to stop when he gets like this. His fingers creep closer, playing with the lace on the edge of your panties. A little whimper betrays you, and he knows he has you. He cups your core and plays with you through the fabric. By the time you pull into your drive he has made you a panting mess. You turn off the engine and reach for the door only to find Namjoon had already done so, after sprinting round. He lifts you out of the car bridal style and rushes into the house, only pausing to kick off his shoes before throwing you onto the bed.

“I’m gonna stuff you so full of my cum the birth control you’re on will be useless.” His lips find yours briefly before trailing down your neck, his fingers resume their earlier task of playing with you through your underwear. You thrust your hips begging his hand for more friction. He obliges, slipping the flimsy fabric to the side and dipping his middle finger through your slick. He moans as he feels how wet you are. Not wanting to wait any longer he pulls your dress around your hips and peels your panties down your legs. His head comes to rest between your legs, his beautiful eyes staring up at you from such a risqué position never fails to turn you on, a wave of arousal washes over you.

“You’re so gorgeous baby…” his warm breath tickles your thighs “Think how pretty you’d be glowing, my baby growing inside of you.” His large palm covers your tummy as he inches a little closer to your pussy.

“As true as that may be, I wouldn’t be able to see those amazing eyes that I love so much if I had a stomach the size of a watermelon” Joon takes this moment to make his move, removing the smug look from your face. His sucks so violently at your clit your eyes are forced closed.

“Doesn’t look like you can see them anyway” his voice sends vibrations through your nerves. You peel one eye open and meet his mischievous gaze. He winks before going back to work. Two fingers stretch you out, scissoring inside you, bending to reach that sweet soft spot, all the while sucking harshly at your clit. Your high hits like a wave. Eyes squeezed shut as you squirm on his mouth. He kisses up your pubic mound, leading up until he reaches your belly button, making a point to pay attention to where his baby could be.

“You know I’m not pregnant right?” you joke.

“Not for lack of me trying” he winks at you again before shedding himself of his pants. Your mouth waters at the sight of his cock springing free. You make grabby hands for it, eager to take care of him the way he did for you. “Not today Y/N, I need you too much” he pins your hands above your head with one of his, the other supporting his weight, and he pushes into your waiting cunt. He dips his head, biting and sucking at your neck, creating little purple marks wherever he goes. His thrusts are hard and well-aimed, each one hitting at your cervix, leaving you feeling impossibly full. He releases your hands so you can play with yourself. His newly free hand lifts your leg to give him better access to you. Moans tumble freely from his mouth adding to your pleasure. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling his mouth up to yours in a passionate embrace. Your lips trail down his chin until you reach the spot that makes him come undone every time.

His hips falter as you nip at the sensitive skin before going harder with a new-found fervour. It’s not long until you feel the familiar ache between your legs, this climax hits you softer, a comfortable burst. A small whimper that escapes you as Namjoon cums, thick ribbons shooting deep inside your unfertile womb. He slides himself out of you and pulls you close, his hand immediately drifting in between your legs, pushing his seed back inside of you.

“I can’t wait to get you pregnant for real” he mumbles into your neck.

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He growls so deep, it's a real animalistic one when you turn around in the new white lingerie you bought for him, wearing it together with a matching pair of fluffy dog ears. It's illegal to look so cute and sexy in that 'innocent' outfit, you dressed yourself up as a little naughty mate for your fiancé. Your eyes dropping to the floor in a nonchalant way, biting your lip. "A-Alpha? Can you please h-help me? My Body is feeling so hot... I-I think, I'm in ovulation time right now..."

The first few seconds Jungkook just stared at you in disbelief, he already noticed the change in scent when he came through the front door. When you let out a desperate 'Please...' , he didn't let any unneccessary time slip away, comes directly over to you.

Big hands grabbing your half lacy covered ass cheeks, putting you on the dining table in the living room, mouth latching yours. God, his kiss alone shows you what you're doing to him, he's hungry. So, so hungry for you as if he's a starving man. Like a starving wolf, needy for his little bitch.

He's standing between your legs, grinding shamelessly his big but still growing bulge against your sweet, drenched center.

"I'm going to breed my lil doggy bitch, wanna fuck my thick cum in that delicious pussy of yours, want to shoot so much semen into you until your womb is full with my little pups. Until your sweet hole is gaping from my fat knot and your cunt is leaking of all my creamy cum!"

You start to whine, god you love when he's talking to you like that. So filthy, so primal and so so dirty.

"Come Baby, into the bedroom. Your nest is waiting for you, I'll take care of my fertile Babygirl, make her womb really happy and satiesfied with my little babies..."

~

The seductive lingerie and all other clothes are gone long time ago, they found their way to the floor unnoticed. Now you are completely bare and in an almost vulnerable way spreaded open, just for your Jungkook's hungry eyes.

Your thighs don't hide anything of precious center anymore, they're laying sideways on the bedsheets and exposing your Alpha's most desired prey so deliciously.

You start to squirm under Jungkook's heavy breath, his nostrils are flaring. The smell of your aphrodisiac-like arousal activiates all of his urgest primal instincts and you can imagine, how incredibly difficult it is for Jungkook to control his animalistic behaviours.

Why?

Because you're fertile. Since Jungkook and you met years ago, today it's the first day for him to smell the scent of your pure fertile arousal.

You never informed your mate about your decision to stop taking the birth control pills, this here is your personal way to show him that you're ready to start a family with him.

Your pussy is so fucking drenched in sweetest juices, you're overflowing and your honey is literally dripping onto the mattress.

Your hand trembles a little bit when you part your swollen pussy lips with your right index and middle finger. Letting him know, how ready you already are.

There is no need to waste time for foreplay or so, you should use the following hours properly to breed a proper litter of pups into you.

"Seems like, here is someone so fucking damn desperate to get bred! Hmm, just look at you, your gorgeous body prepared everything for me and my cum. Such a wonderful healthy body to feed my babies so good while they're growing in you. Letting them grow so strong and well-nurished with all the things they need in your womb. A wonderful tummy to keep them safe, those pretty hips and look at this perfect pelvis! That's a pelvis to bear my babies in the most comfortable way ever~", growls your fiancé in the deepest timbre into your ear and sucking gently on your soft throat.

His voice is low but so smooth, lovingly praising you, his mate, with filthy words how good you prepared your body for his seeds. God, when he just looks at her and smelling her mind-numbing scent... everything screams at him, to bury many pups into her womb.

"...and then these big heavy tits, perfect for all this milk you need, to nurse my babies good. Let my babies grow to wonderful persons... fuck, you have the perfect body to get bred!", wispers Jungkook almost tenderly when he slides teasingly with his thick cock between your puffy pussy lips. Playing a little bit your clit and circling gently your entrance with his crown, looking at you in a loving way... but still bold and all teasy.

He knows about your concerns of pregnancy, body changes and having a family together. You mentioned them to him when he had his first rut after you officially get together into a relationship.

But your Alpha wants you to be proud.

To be proud of getting pregnant with his babies, to be proud to become a mom for his childrens, to be proud of having a family with him. Not to be shy to show that beautiful pregnant body.

"Baby, when I've impregnate you today, then I want you to ride me the next months with your growing baby bump! You should cockmilking me with your sweet pussy, comfort your already fed womb with a bit more cum. When you do that for me, I'll stroke your round belly, gently carressing our growing babies in your uterus. Hmm, fuck... I want to watch you so badly like that! How my beautiful fertilized babygirl is riding me with her sexy Baby Bump.", he grunts, finally sinks slowly into you and filling you completely up to the cerfix.

"Hm, Baby? Do you want that? Wanna have even more Sex and Breeding when you're already impregnated? In my opinion that sounds really great~"

[jjungkookislife]

Favor

pairing: best friend!seokjin x f. reader

genre: f2l,  smut [18+]

summary: There was very little your best friend, Seokjin could say no to.

wc: 544

warnings: a little crack, uh unprotected sex with the intention of pregnancy, impreg kink, spit kink, lactation kink (tiny), one slap, creampie, cum eating

date: April 1, 2022

There was very little your best friend, Seokjin could say no to. So when you barreled into your shared home proclaiming his help, he never imagined it'd be to procreate.

"You want me to WHAT you?" He'd ask with wide eyes, wondering if he'd heard you correctly.

"I need your sperm," you'd answered. "Whether you want to put it in a cup or straight into me is up to you."

"So you want me to fuck you to make a whole ass child. A child that would look like me?" Seokjin asked for confirmation.

"Yes? Who else would I have a child with?" you asked, brows furrowing.

"I don't know... maybe the love of your life? Maybe that would be a good start." Seokjin said in the most condescending tone you'd ever heard.

You giggled. "That's you. So cup or cunt?"

"God, are you always so brash? Cunt, though," Seokjin licked his lips.

"Thought so," you cackled as you grabbed him by the hand to lead him to your bedroom, where he proceeded to bend you like a pretzel.

That was then and this is now; he's still buried balls deep inside you but now you've got a ring on your finger with his last name hyphened beside yours.

"Fuck, so fucking wet," Seokjin groans, large hands gripping your hips as he slams into you again. Sweat beads on his skin, heat radiating off his body as he fucks into you, littering your back with kisses as he pulls you upward until your back meets his chest.

Messily, your lips meet, his tongue meeting yours as he thrusts into you. He chuckles when you moan his name, body trembling in his hold.

"Open," he demands and you do so, sticking your tongue out for him to spit in. You swallow, grunting when he rewards you with a slap to your clit.

"Seokjin!"

"That's it, take my cock. Don't you want me to fill you up, babe? Fuck you so full of cum you can't help but grow round with my seed? Isn't that what you want?" he asks in a teasing tone, hips slamming against your ass once again.

You moan in agreement, so lost in your lust to respond. Seokjin chuckles low, fingers moving between your thighs.

"Don't worry, love. I've got you. It won't be long till you're round with my baby. Can't wait to see your breasts heavy with milk for me and them. So pretty," he grunts, linking one of your hands together as he pushes you into the mattress. You whine, hips trying to meet his, clenching around him, begging him to stuff you full.

"Fuck, just like that," he coos, licking a stripe up your back as you finally fall apart with a desperate cry of his name.

Seokjin isn't too far behind, filling you with a hefty load of cum. His fingers stuff any of it back into you, flipping you onto your back as he shoves a pillow under your hips just in case.

"Open," he commands, pressing his fingers to your lips. Your lust-filled eyes meet his and you eagerly lick his fingers clean.

"So good for me. Won't be long now," Seokjin presses a kiss to your lips, his hand resting on your belly.

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The Deal

Drug Lord!Yoongi x Coffee Shop Owner!Reader

Genre: Strangers to Lovers!AU, Angst, Fluff, Smut

Chapter 26.

Series Warnings (Will Be Updated): Mentions of Drugs and Drug Deals, Blood, Smut, Emotional Damage, Love, Gunshot Wounds

Warnings For This Chapter: Shorter Chapter, Angsty

It's been weeks with euphoric bliss thrumming through your veins like a drug.

Yoongi has kept you satiated and adored every second he possibly can and you're more than grateful.

You never thought you'd be more than happy to wake up with aching limbs and sore muscles but when he's dicking you down like this -- there could never be a complaint.

"You awake?" the drug lord inquires, wrapping his arm around your waist and tugging you back to his chest.

You hum in agreement, opening your eyes to watch the morning sun cascade over the walls in streams of light.

It's been harder for you to wake up these days, your eyelids seem to want to stay glued shut every second they possibly can.

"I love you, baby doll," Yoongi hums, the morning grit still evident in his voice.

"I love you too," you reply, sighing happily when his fingers course sweetly over your skin.

While you lay in the most comfortable of silences, Yoongi can only look back at your time together.

He was drawn to you immediately in the coffee shop when he was first chasing down Guk.

And the way you just broke down all of his barriers… It's incredible.

He was so jaded, so completely lost and angry and you just flipped him like a fucking switch.

Now there's a normalcy around this forest home, something that he's never had before and he adores that.

You brought him peace and he's so thrilled for it to stay this way.

"What do you have to do today?" you inquire softly, feeling his lips caress the crown of your head.

"I have to go accept a big shipment from the docks… but I'd rather be in bed with my amazing, beautiful girl," he murmurs in your ear.

His lips trail down your skin sweetly and you can only smile to the empty room at his touch.

"I would love that too. And I have a surprise for you tonight," you reply, pushing back into him until you're solely in his grasp without room for anything else.

"Maybe tonight we ca-"

"BOSS!"

Namjoon's voice is a deep, painful bellow and the drug lord can only snap up straight at the sound.

Your eyes widen at the simple power of it and you both scramble out of bed to see what the screaming is about.

The both of you hastily throw on clothes, Yoongi just opting for briefs as he rushes so fast to the bedroom door that he trips over the plush throw carpet you recently bought.

"I hate that carpet!" he spits, ripping open the door.

You follow after him, too busy with your pounding heart to care about his snappy attitude.

When you both finally get down to the living room, Namjoon and Jin are breathless.

They're both leaning over the large sectional couch, catching their breath like they just ran in a tournament.

"Police… Dock… Seizing." Jin gasps.

Yoongi's eyes widen and he curses so loud that it practically rattles your teeth. "FUCK!"

Your boyfriend begins to pace back and forth, drifting his fingers over the large gnarled scar by his eye.

You do only what you can in this moment, you pour Yoongi a glass of bourbon.

He thanks you quietly, shaking his head at the sheer ridiculousness.

"Did anyone see you?! Was anyone there to get arrested?!" the drug lord inquires, sitting down on the couch and beckoning you to his side.

"No, everything was getting seized when we were pulling up to the lot and we just did a quick U-turn and we were out of there."

When Yoongi pulls you into his side, you can only feel him slightly relax.

He takes a long sip of the alcohol begging it to coax and soothe his nerves.

"Somebody tipped them off. That was a million dollars worth of coke." Namjoon announces gruffly.

Your boyfriend gives a minute nod, slinging his arm over your shoulders and fingering at the thin strap of your nightgown thoughtfully.

"We're in trouble," the boss concurs, closing his eyes and groaning long and low.

You had plans for the so-called lazy day that suddenly changed into a rat race.

With only the four of you knowing what was going on, to race to each and every house in the forest to make sure the others were okay has been downright tiring.

And when you finally end up at Jimins, you can hear commotion in the house.

"What the fuck is going on," your boyfriend gripes, pulling out his gun.

The front door is unlocked and Yoongi can only take that as a bad sign.

He wraps his hand around your arm, tugging you back behind his body as he slowly creeps through the entrance of the house.

There's incessant screaming followed by curses and then silence.

You keep your hand to your boyfriend's back and you can feel just how fast his heart is beating.

When you both reach the living room, the sight before you almost makes you smirk but Yoongi is not in the mood for any more surprises today.

"ARE YOU BOTH DUMB?!" he yells, earning screams of fright from the three people before him.

Hanna sits completely terrified between Jimin and your brother, not knowing what to do.

You feel bad for her in all honesty, there's probably nothing worse than your boss catching you with her brother.

And unfortunately, you wouldn't be able to get a word in edgewise with Yoongi's bellowing to try and calm her down.

"We have a fucking situation right now and you're sitting here playing fucking video games?!"

You clear your throat when Jeongguk's eyes widen at the sight of you.

You know that this must be so shocking for your brother and your employee but you can't do anything about it now.

"Wh-What's the problem, boss?" Jimin inquires nervously.

Yoongi looks over at Hanna and he just simply blinks.

Jeongguk nods quickly, giving his girlfriend an apologetic smile.

"H-" you begin.

"Baby doll, can you go back to the house and make sure the guys are okay?" Yoongi begs, cutting you off.

With a small frown, you give him a nod.

This takes precedence right now and unfortunately Hanna and Guk are just going to have to deal.

Leaving the four of them on their own, you can only pray that nothing bad comes too soon.

Yoongi comes into the house after a long while and he can only do what he can.

He hasn't touched his scar for so long, you've given him such peace that his tick hasn't been around but today he just can't help it.

The gnarled skin is practically rubbed raw with how much he's scratched at it today.

The drug lord is doing crowd control at this point. He can only control what little he can right now.

He knows that he's in a whole world of shit if something goes wrong so he has sent out every family member to put all illegal "novelty goods" underground.

Your boyfriend strips off his clothes slowly, sighing loudly.

He crawls into bed beside you and without a word he buries his face into your chest.

There's a chilling silence in the air and you feel completely lost for words.

There's nothing you can say that's going to help in this situation so you can only hold him tight.

"This is a disaster," the drug lord murmurs.

You huff softly, coursing your fingers through his thick black hair.

"We're in this together, you know that." you breathe, kissing his forehead.

He hums in agreement, turning onto his back and tapping his chest.

You do as told, laying your head over his hard-beating heart.

"Remember this morning? When I said I have some sort of surprise for you?"

Yoongi nods slightly, only remembering the morning faintly since the whole day has been a whirlwind.

"It's not as special as I wanted it to be but I'm-"

"Min Yoongi, this is the police! Open up!"

Your husband shoots straight up in bed, pushing you off of him and you gasp at the voice outside of the forest home.

"Oh my God what are we gonna do!?" you squeak, covering your mouth.

The drug lord can't seem to hear you over his rapid heartbeat that's roaring in his ears.

"Go switch the office over!" he orders, struggling to put on his suit pants with how frazzled he is.

You're almost frozen in fright, your legs feel like five hundred pound cinder blocks and you feel as if you can pass out at any moment.

Rushing to the office, you begin to change the room at your boyfriend's request.

"Min Yoongi, this is the police! Open up, you have two minutes!"

This broken sob seems to bubble up from the recesses of your chest. It rips through you like a knife in paper and it's hard to catch your breath.

"Baby doll!" Yoongi gasps, pulling you into his arms when he sees you begin to break down.

"I don't-... I-... What-What are…. What do we do?" you cry out, burying your face in his chest.

"Hey, baby, hey," Yoongi coos, lifting your face with both hands.

With his thumbs, he ebbs away your tears.

"We're gonna be just fine. They have nothing on me. I promise you. I promise."

With a scoff, you hug him tightly.

"I'm gonna get brought in for questioning and I'm gonna get out by tomorrow. I promise you," your boyfriend avows.

With the room changing shape before your very eyes and how sure the drug lord sounds… it almost gives you a false sense of confidence.

"Do you hear me, sweetheart?"

You can only nod, whimpering softly when he pulls away.

"If I don't go they're going to break down the glass door."

The sound of the dogs barking starts and it echoes through the glass house so loudly that it chills you to your very core.

"Come on," your boyfriend coos, pulling you along with him.

Your feet feel weighed down to the ground and your mind is spinning like a goddamn top but somehow you make it down to the first floor unscathed.

"Hey, enough," Yoongi calls to the dogs.

Then the silence is eerie.

You can see police officers and detectives standing in the forest doorway, waiting for the drug lord to step over the threshold to claim him.

"I love you," Yoongi reminds you, pressing his forehead to yours.

"I love you too," you promise, accepting a passionate kiss he enwraps you in.

Taking a deep breath, the scarred man makes his way to the door.

Opening it, he holds his hands up showing the cops he doesn't want any trouble.

"Turn around and put your hands behind your back!"

Sighing softly, he does so. He keeps his eyes on you the whole while. He seems as calm and collected as ever, winking at you to try and keep you steady.

"It's okay baby. They'll realize this is a mistake," he promises you aloud.

"Min Yoongi, you are suspected of dealing drugs and harboring illegal substances at Kyungju Pier. You have the right to refuse to make a statement. You are entitled to consult and receive assistance from an attorney. You can say anything to excuse yourself."

Yoongi shakes his head softly, rolling his eyes at the Miranda rights.

"We're gonna be just fine, baby doll. It's okay," your boyfriend coos, gritting his teeth when one of the cops slams him up against the glass window.

He takes the pain, simply nodding at the type of unwarranted violence he's going through.

You're simply stunned into silence, your hand pressing over your mouth as if it would quiet a sob that doesn't dare cut through you.

When they begin to pull the drug lord away towards one of the cars, the other members of the family arrive in their vans.

They rush out of their vehicles, eyes wide.

"Hey, Jin! Call Kim Younghan! Tell him to get down to the police station!" Yoongi yells frantically to his right hand man.

You can see his composure cracking now that there are others to help him. He was being so strong for you…

"Okay!" Jin promises, pulling out his phone.

"You take care of my girl! You hear me?! You take care of Y/N while I'm gone!"

The others nod to him, your brother already dashing over to coddle you in the entryway of the glass home.

"I love you, baby! Just a day or two! I promise!" Yoongi calls to you, stepping into the now open back seat of the cop car.

Jeongguk holds you close, keeping you steady when your legs try to give out.

"I love yo-"

The car door is slammed shut and you can only fall to the ground with your brother cushioning your fall.

"Shhh, noona. I know," Guk whispers, burying your cheek against his chest.

Your sob is loud and guttural as you watch the cars leave the forest through your blurry eyes.

"Did you get to tell him you're pregnant?" Guk inquires softly, rocking you gently.

"N-No," you hiccup, burying your face into his neck.

He shuts his eyes, coursing his hand over the back of your head.

"Kim Younghan is a great lawyer, Yoongi will get out quickly. They won't be able to pin anything on him. And we own the police around here, they'll treat him well, they're on our side. We pay them to be," your brother assures you.

As soothing as his words should be, there's still a lump in your throat and a heavy weight like rocks in your stomach.

"Just a day or two?" you cry, pulling away from Guk.

"Just a day or two," he repeats confidently, etching his thumbs over your cheeks to get rid of your tears.

You can only give a numb nod then, staring off to the forest in silence.

Just a day or two.

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[sparklingchim]

minie's mini-me had luck; m | pjm

pairing: dad!jimin x pregnant!reader

word count: 2.6k

rating: 18+

genre: smut, married couple, dad!jimin, pregnant!reader

warnings: impreg kink, cursing, breast play, dirty talk, handjob

summary: your hormones are wild and unpredictable, but it seems like your neediness picked out the perfect timing before your little boy could catch onto anything.

a/n: you can read this as a oneshot but part one is here also, this title was too silly to not choose it lmao

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,,You're putting peanut butter on cucumber?", Jimins hoarse voice ricochets from the walls, rubbing one eye as he walks his sleepy self towards you.

You look up from the kitchen island, a knife -  with peanut butter leftovers on it - in one hand and a slice of cucumber in the other.

,,Mhm, what about it?" you ask while chewing the peanut butter cucumber combination, stopping yourself from moaning out loud as you savour the toothsome flavour that you just came up with when you examined the ingredients in the fridge.

,,That's something new on your weird craving list," he states, propping his elbows on the counter as he stands across from you.

You roll your eyes at his comment. ,,Your cravings aren't weird," you defend yourself, thinking about the way weirder cravings of people that you found online when you had your first pregnancy and were curious. Your idea of putting peanut butter on cucumber is not that odd. ,,Why are you up?" you ask, smearing peanut butter on the next slice of cucumber, watching his beautiful puffy and tired features as you gobble up your food.

It's approximately 3 am and you're currently occupied with eating your - almost daily - midnight snacks. For the past couple of weeks you got this sudden longing for eating something in the middle of the night. At first you didn't want to yield, not wanting to gain even more weight, but then again - who cares? You're carrying a 7 month old baby, the last thing you should do is ponder about whether these tidbits are gonna make your hips or maybe your thighs thicker. You're eating what you want, when you want and how much you want and no one's gonna stop you. (perhaps everyone's too afraid to say something that differs from your opinion because these last weeks your hormones are just feral and you can't seem to have empathy for anyone - and sometimes you have too much empathy, which ends up with you being a crying mess.)

,,Don't know, I felt that you're not in bed anymore so I wanted to check up on my girls," he shrugs, gazing at your hands that prepare the next piece for you to eat.

Your heart flutters at his reply, almost cooing at his caring nature.

However, you don't tell him how his fond words shoot tint sparks of endeared through you, but only stretch your arm offering him a slice of your cucumber peanut butter combination between your fingers.

,,You want some?" you cock an eyebrow, awaiting his reaction to your question.

,,I'll pass," he simply says, a little grossed out face overshadowing his sleepy features.

You giggle lightly, not hesitating to put the slice into your mouth since he turned your offer down.

While you chew your food, he walks around the island, standing behind you and placing his hands on your bump, rubbing it in gentle strokes. Your body automatically relaxes at his soothing touches and a sigh leaves your lips. You lean back and meet his bare chest. Jimin nuzzles his face into your neck. You hear his slow breathing near your ear, your skin tingling as soon as his warm breath hits your skin. He presses a few smooches on your neck, content sound emitting from him.

Despite the domestic and relaxing atmosphere you don't stay there longer anymore. Your back starts aching since you're standing in the kitchen for some time now. Briefly you consider to sit down at the table nearby, but you quickly realise that your stomach had enough of the peanut butter cucumber combination.

You close the peanut butter and take both viands to put them back to their place, but Jimin is quick to halt you.

,,Head to bed, baby," he says softly, grabbing the food from your hands.

You mutter a 'thank you' a little smile curling on your face after you press a peck onto his shoulder, too tired and worn out to stand on your tip toes and reach up for his lips. He gives your back a loving pat, before you turn around and waddle your way to our bedroom, already anticipating the warmness of the heavy blankets.

Once you get into bed you sigh relieved. You lie on your side, eyes peering at the door and waiting for Jimin to join you.

You hear him shutting of the water, probably because he cleaned the knife you used to slice the cucumber and dipped it into peanut butter After that, you hear him turning of the lights - hitting the light switch rather harshly. Only a few seconds later, his tranquil steps come closer, his slippers brushing against the floor at his lazy walk. Soon he enters your big bedroom, leaving the door ajar behind him. Then he walks around the king-sized bed, sliding into the sheets behind you and wrapping one arm over your bump. Jimin slightly hovers over you to peck your cheek, before resting his head on his pillow, snuggling his face into your neck.

Perhaps a few seconds later you feel this familiar feeling rushing through your body. You know exactly what it means after all this time.

,,Jimin?" you whisper into the dark, tilting your head to the side to get a glimpse of him.

,,Mhm?"

,,You're tired?" you ask, eyes trying to make out his face and body.

,,Why?"

,,I just..." Before you properly give him an answer you decide to wiggle your ass on his crotch, showing him instead of talking. He grips your hip at your action, groaning lightly.

,,You want it, baby?", his husky voice leaving your body in shivers.

,,Please," you beg, almost sounding whiny. Your hormones are turning you into a desperate wife in need. (You try to erase the thought that you sound the same in bed when you're not pregnant and Jimin is messing with you, teasing you in every way possible and turning you into a whimpering mess. These are your hormones, definitely nothing else.)

,,Let me grab lube," he says, the warmness of his body leaving your back.

You hear the sounds of him rummaging in his night stander and then closing it after he found the lube. You watch him as he pull his boxers down, only so far to free his cock.and takes his place behind you again. His hand slide up your grey nightgown from your knees to your stomach, revealing your black panty.

He lets a few spurts of the strawberry flavoured lube fall onto his cock. You grab his member behind you, pumping his big length up and down to get him hard, while he pulls your panty down, sliding one of his fingers through your folds and gathering your arousal that lightly build up there.

Jimin moans lightly, gripping your hip once again, but surely leaving marks this time. He gets fully hard after a few more strokes of your little hand working on his length. He grabs the lube again, coating his fingers with it and then he proceeds to rub it over your pussy, one finger sliding into your warmth as he does so.

Your breath hitches, eyebrows furrowed as he plunges another finger in you. You're pussy is so sensitive that it could cum from just a few strokes of his fingers.

,,Chim, please. I want your cock," you mutter.

He hums behind you, planting a kiss on your arm.

Jimin raises your leg a little and you guide him between your legs, rubbing his tip over your lubricated folds.

Your hand leaves his member, waiting for Jimin to sink himself into your core. He does  and - oh fuck - it feels like heaven. If it wouldn't be for your 2 year-old son sleeping across from you in his room, a loud moan would be ringing throughout the room.

Slowly he buries his dick into you, stretching you open just like always.

,,Shit, baby," he curses under a breath, one hand pulling your raised leg down, that action causing your walls to get more tighter around him. ,,You're so tight. Shit."

You sink your teeth into your bottom lip, suppressing all the moans that claw on your throat to let them out of you.

His hand palms your clothed breast, only squeezing it lightly before his fingers play with your nipple. He pinches them, already awaiting the small droplets of milk that will stain your nightgown. When your grey colour darkens where your nipple is he groans loudly, earning a nudge from your elbow. But how is he supposed to stay quiet at that beautiful sight? It's impossible. You're too caught up in relishing the delicious stretch of his throbbing cock to scold him for being too loud.

,,You're pregnant pussy feels so good, fuck," he breathes, slowly starting to move inside you.

Jimin is so deep inside, his tip kissing your cervix every time he lunges forward.

You press your face into the pillow, your moans and loud breaths getting swallowed by it.

Jimins hand trails down, nestling his hand between your legs to rub your clit in fast circles as his pace fastens.

During your pregnancy it doesn't take a lot to make you cum, your whole body reacting to everything twice as sensitive. You would love to feel always like that, every sensation doubling up in their pleasure and causing you to enjoy it even more than before.

So after a few seconds, you feel your climax approaching. Eyes shutting close when the sparks of euphoria buzz inside you without mercy and overwhelms all your senses.

,,I'm gonna cum," you muffle half into the pillow, warning him.

,,Cum all over your cock, baby. You can do it," Jimin encourages you, fingers adding more pressure on your swollen clit.

And that's all it takes for the sparks of pure pleasure to explode and drench you in their heavenly feeling, leaving your body trembling and squirming. Your walls clench around his cock and his fingers slow their motions. You bite down your lip so hard you're afraid that you'll bruise yourself, but staying quiet is much more important now.

,,You're so good baby," he pants, his thrusts getting sloppier as he chases his own high now.

You whine when you're clit gets to sensitive and nudge his hand between your legs. Instead he reaches for your boobs again, occupying himself with your full and milk-filled breast that are ready to feed his baby.

,,You're such a good mother," he mumbles rather to himself as he tweaks your nipple to get more milk out of you, big eyes watching the dark patch that gets bigger the more he plays with your milk filled tits. ,,I always want you like this. Always want to fill up your pussy and let you carry my babies. You're so fucking pretty like this." Jimin moans breathless, nuzzling his head into your neck as he feels himself loosing control over his sounds.

,,Fill me up," you tell him. ,,I want your cum in my pussy, Jimin."

,,You want that? Want to have your pussy stuffed with my seed?"

,,Y-yeah, please, I need it," you rasp.

,,What a fucking greedy wife I have," he says, his cock twitching inside you.

,,All yours. I'm all yours." The words leave your mouth before you can even think about it. Because it's true. Your all his and he's all yours.

,,This pussy belongs to me?"

,,Yes, it's all yours."

,,Fuck, that's right." A long and nearly whiny moan escapes from him, but he's quick to shut himself with biting at your neck.

With another deep thrust his cum coats your walls white and he can't prevent himself from moaning your name in a low groan. Spurts of cum shoot into you and he moves his dick till your tight walls get too much. He stays inside your warmth for a while, prepping kisses on your neck and softly running his hands over your bump.

,,I love you," he whispers, pressing a kiss on your lips now.

,,I love you," you reply a little smile tugging on your lips.

After sharing a few more kisses, he slowly pulls out, causing you to whimper. Jimin rubs your hip in an attempt to sooth you.

He quickly grabs some tissues behind him and he cleans your pussy that already started leaking with both your juices.

Then he stands up, pulling his briefs up again and throws the dirty tissues away. When he's back in the bed, Jimin slips your panty back on and slides your nightgown down again, tucking you under the sheets and keeping you all warm and safe. You ask yourself how he still has so much energy to do all of this, but he's not the pregnant one after all.

Your little session made you feel so much more relaxed and your back pain was also not there anymore. But your love making made your limbs grow more tired and so it's no surprise that you're eyes are already closed, murmuring a little 'good night' to Jimin.

,,Good night, love," he whispers, hand firmly placed on your stomach like every night.

Before you could drift of to dreamland though, you hear little foot steps walking towards your bedroom.

,,Daddy?" the tiny voice of your little boy echoes through the room, an alarming feeling settling within you.

Your eyes open immediately, taking Jihoon in and examining his whole little being to search for the reason why he showed up at your room. His teddy bear swaying over the floor as he clutches it tightly with his little hand, his big eyes - that look so much like his daddy's - looking at the both of you and his pouty lips - that again looks just like Jimin's - jutting out.

,,Jihoon-ie? What's wrong, little guy?" Jimin is the first one to respond.

,,Nightmare," your boy mutters, rubbing on eye with his tiny fist.

,,Come into bed, baby," you say, sliding closer to the edge of the bed to make room between Jimin and you. Creating some space for Jihoon to sleep on.

Jihoon instantly steps toward the bed. He has some troubles climbing onto it, but before Jimim can sit up to help him he's already on the bed - he learned from all the times he stepped by your bed at night when something was disturbing him to sleep alone and those times when he'd wake you up in the morning with jumping on the bed and throwing himself on your sleeping bodies. Jihoon crawls to the space between Jimin and you.

Jimin and you are both turned towards Jihoon, watching your boy getting comfortable under the sheets. Jihoon turns around to you, his small hand instinctively reaching for your bump and closing his eyes

,,goo' night," he mumbles, voice laced with tiredness.

,,Good night," Jimin replies.

A fond smile spread on your lips. You gently run your fingers through his soft hair, while Jimin strokes his back. Your fingers skim down to his forehead, lightly rubbing your thumb over his skin.

Only a few seconds later your eyes close again, your movement on his skin getting slower with every breath you take, but then again, before unconsciousness washes over you, a thought hits you.

If Jihoon would've come into the bedroom a few minutes earlier, he would surely be confused about what his parents where doing in bed. Oh God. That is definitely not something pleasant to think about before drifting to sleep.

You try to erase that thought, glad that everything just went smoothly without any interruptions that would end up with your son getting traumatised by his needy parents.

And luckily dreamland is only a few minutes  away from you.