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c0llisiion · 2 months ago

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DAY 4 — HOSEOK

★ npr, f!reader, dubcon, intoxicated!reader, ceo!jh, fingering— lmk if i missed any!; W/C: 625

Hello! This is part of my kinktober list! Day4 is officially out <3

This is strictly fiction. Any scenario or situation should not be taken seriously. Please refrain from reading if the topics make you uncomfortable.

[ visuals <3 (18+!) ]

You didn’t know what was going on. Your mind was elsewhere. Blown. Hazy. One thing you know is you were drinking your 4th shot of tequila, and the next thing is you feel slender, long fingers rubbing your pussy, seemingly in the oh so familiar room of your bosses. You could feel a hot breath against you, murmuring words that you weren’t able to register; all you could feel was his fingers slowly teasing your hole.

You threw your head back as the desire started coursing through your veins. “Yeah… just like that… relax for me…” he said softly. You gulped, feeling yourself get hotter and wetter as he continued venturing into your pussy. “Mmm… I always wanted to do this yk..?” He said with a dark chuckle. You turned your head towards the voice, and your eyes went wide at the sight that beheld you. Your own boss. Hoseok immediately catches the fact that you noticed him and plunges his fingers in your pussy, earning a soft whine from you. Your back arched off his chest, and your hand lazily held onto his wrist as his ring and middle finger immediately curled into your sopping wet pussy. You whine and whimper. “Shhh… its alright… i got you… i got you alright? Just relax for me… let me play with you for sometime, okay?” He reassured you. You were still dazed, the alcohol still in your system, and you were completely at his mercy. You did as he said and relaxed into his touches, having no other way out of this. Hoseok smirked and placed a kiss on your bare shoulders. “Yeah thats it baby… I'm going to take good care of you… gonna make you feel so good…” he said while placing wet kisses up your neck and down your shoulder. His fingers drove in and out of your pussy, loud squelches and wet sounds bounced off the office room walls, curling into your sweet spot and making you squirm and moan out in pleasure. His thumb found your neglected clit before pressing down on your hard nub, all while watching your reactions to his ministrations. “Feels good, doesn’t it? I can feel your tight little puss clenching around my fingers..” he said lowly. Your mind was hazy with pleasure and intoxication. Your hips moved involuntarily against his fingers. Hoseok chuckled, “Eager, aren’t we?” His other hand trailed up your body and cupped your tender tits, pulling down the fabric of your top. He tugged and played with your nipples, making you whine and whimper, pussy getting wetter and wetter. “So soft… fuck you’re addicting…” He pressed harder against your clit, drawing rough circles on the sensitive bud using his thumb, making you reach climax. Hoseok's fingers worked faster against your cunny, his pace becoming faster. Your breath got labored at his sudden increase in speed, hoseok breathing heavily behind you as well. “Fuckkkk… your pussy is so warm baby.. taking in my fingers so well..” He pulled out and slapped your cunt before drilling his fingers back in. You cried out as the pleasure got more intense, thighs trembling and body convulsing. Hoseok slapped your tits harshly, making you groan and whimper. He could feel your walls clench around him, signaling that you were close. He pushed his fingers further in you and curled into your walls at an inhumane pace. Your mouth dropped to an ‘o’ shape, and you could feel the knot in your stomach seeking release. “Fuckkkkk!!!” With a loud curse, you squirted all over hoseoks carpet, the gray color now a darker grey. He smirked and pulled his fingers out, gently laying you against the sofa.

He got up and settled himself in between your legs. “get ready for more, princess…”

A/N: day4 is out!!! Tysm for reading everyone <333 please excuse if this was rusty it was my first time writing dubcon 😭💔

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explicit-tae · 2 months ago

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Kinktober 2024 | Sentence Prompts

Each part will have it's own warnings, but smut, degradation, public sex, dirty talk and more!

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jjungkookislife · 28 days ago

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Kinktober Day Three: Hoseok

pairing: hoseok x f. reader

genre: idol au, established relationship, smut 18+

summary: Hoseok wants you to keep him warm.

wc: 279

warnings: unprotected sex, cockwarming

kinktober day three - 🌤️ cockwarming 📿 anal beads 🚫 orgasm denial

date: October 27, 2024

Music flows from the speakers on the desk before you—Hoseok hums along as you whine. You throw your head back onto his shoulder, and he ignores you.

“Hobi,” you huff as you try to move your hips but his hands grip your hips tighter. He remains silent as the song continues. He’s in work mode. However, he’s very aware of how wet you are, how warm you feel wrapped around his cock.

Hoseok won’t give you the pleasure you seek. Not yet at least.

“Keep still,” he demands as he plays a song snippet. He bops his head to the beat. “That’s good.”

You need some sort of stimulation. Anything to keep you from fucking yourself on his cock.

Hoseok moves your hands, he settles them around his neck. “Keep them there for me, love. Be good for me.”

You moan. Hoseok’s hands run down your body, one settling on your breast and the other between your thighs.

“Hobi,” you moan his name as your thighs tremble when his finger circles your clit. His lips kiss your bare shoulder as he whispers pure filth to rile you up. You do your best not to squirm on his lap but it’s nearly impossible.

Hoseok’s fingers are magical as they toy with your clit. Heat flushes across your cheeks as you lean against him.

“It’s so easy to rile you up, baby. You’re so wet and needy.” Hoseok chuckles darkly as he sucks on your neck while rubbing your clit. You tighten around him, digging your hand into his hair. He grunts, cursing your name as your breathing changes and you cum on his cock.

He smiles, “What a good girl.”

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#hoseok smut #hoseok drabble #bf!hoseok #hoseok x you #bts kinktober #hoseok x reader

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multifanhoe99 · 1 month ago

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Kinktober Day 11- Lap dance

Pairing: Non-Idol!J-hope X Gn!Reader

Warnings: Roomate!Hobi, Male Stripper!Hobi, friends to lovers, mutual pining, fingering, unprotected sex, creampie.

=Let me know if I missed any.=

18+ MDNI

PROMPT LIST

MASTERLIST

You loved watching Hobi dance. That's why you come to this club every night that he works. Hoseok has been your best friend for years and he's always wanted to dance. That's why you support his side hustle of working at the club. This support has so far only had one drawback. Every time to see him dance you can't help but wonder what his hips would feel like grinding against yours. So many years of friendship and you've never thought of him that way until now. Tonight, as you sit at your usual spot near the stage, you can't tear your eyes away from Hobi's fluid movements. The pulsing lights accentuate every roll of his body, every graceful gesture of his arms. Your heart races as he locks eyes with you mid-routine, flashing that brilliant smile that always makes your knees weak. After his set, Hoseok bounds over to you, still flushed and breathless from dancing.

"Did you like the new choreography?" he asks eagerly, running a hand through his damp hair.

"It was amazing," you manage to say, trying to keep your voice steady, "You're incredible up there." He beams at the praise, then leans in close to be heard over the thumping music.

"Want to grab a drink? My shift's over." You nod, not trusting yourself to speak as his warm hand grabs yours so he can lead the way.

“What do you want to eat,” he asks when you are sitting at the bar with your drinks, “do you think that good chicken place is still open.”

“Yeah, I think so,” you reply.

“Great,” he says with that smile again, “then we'll get that on the way home.” As you follow Hoseok out of the club, the cool night air hits your flushed skin. Your mind races, torn between the familiar comfort of your friendship and the new, electrifying tension you feel. The walk to the chicken place is filled with Hobi's animated chatter about his dance routines and upcoming performances, but you find it hard to focus on his words. Instead, you're hyper-aware of his proximity, the way his shoulder occasionally brushes against yours. At the restaurant, you both order your usual favorites. Sitting across from each other in the small booth, you can't help but notice how the warm lighting softens Hoseok's features, making him look even more handsome than usual. He catches you staring and tilts his head, a curious expression on his face.

"Is everything okay?" he asks, concern evident in his voice, "You've been quieter than usual tonight.”

“Yeah,” you start but you’ve never been a very good liar, especially with Hoseok, “Okay no, I just…you move so…and I just wonder…ya know what forget it it’s nothing I am just being silly.” Hoseok leans forward, his brow furrowed with concern.

"Hey, you know you can tell me anything, right? We've been friends for too long to start keeping secrets now." His sincerity makes your heartache. You take a deep breath, knowing you're about to cross a line you can't uncross.

"It's just... watching you dance tonight, I couldn't help but think about... us. In a different way." You can feel your cheeks burning as you struggle to meet his eyes. Hoseok's expression shifts from concern to surprise, his eyes widening slightly. For a moment, the only sound is the low hum of the restaurant around you.

"Oh," he says softly, then pauses. You brace yourself for rejection, for awkwardness, for the potential end of your friendship. But then, unexpectedly, a slow smile spreads across his face. This smile you recognize as the mischievous one he gives when he has something planned.

“Finish up,” he says, “I have been working on some new material and I can’t wait to get home and show it to you.” Your heart skips a beat at his words, a mixture of excitement and nervousness flooding your system. You quickly finish your meal, barely tasting the food as your mind races with possibilities. The walk back to yours and Hoseok's apartment is charged with a new energy, the air between you crackling with unspoken tension. As soon as you're inside, Hoseok turns to you with that same mischievous smile.

"Make yourself comfortable," he says, gesturing to the couch, "I'll be right back." You sit down, your palms sweaty as you wait. When Hoseok returns, he's changed into a loose tank top and sweatpants that hang low on his hips. He connects his phone to the speakers, and a slow, sensual beat fills the room.

"This is a new piece I've been working on," he says, his voice lower than usual, "I hope you don’t mind but I have been saving this for something special and I think this is the perfect time to bust it out.” As the music begins to pulse through the room, Hoseok's body starts to move in a way you've never seen before. This isn't his usual club routine - this is something far more intimate, more sensual. His hips sway hypnotically, his hands trailing down his body in a way that makes your breath catch in your throat. You can't tear your eyes away as he dances closer, his movements fluid and purposeful. The dim light of the apartment casts shadows that accentuate every curve and angle of his body. Suddenly, he's right in front of you, his hands braced on either side of your head on the back of the couch. You can feel the heat radiating from his body, and smell the faint scent of his cologne mixed with sweat. He leans in close, his lips barely brushing your ear as he whispers, "Is this what you were thinking about?" You can only nod, your voice lost somewhere between your racing heart and dry throat. Hoseok continues his dance now slightly grinding against you every now and then. You almost couldn’t believe you were getting a lap dance from your very talented, very attractive best friend. Your hands hover uncertainly, wanting to touch but unsure if you're allowed. Hoseok senses your hesitation and gently takes your wrists, guiding your hands to his hips.

"It's okay," he murmurs, his breath hot against your skin, "Touch me." With permission granted, you let your fingers explore the planes of his body, tracing the muscles you've admired from afar for so long. Hoseok's movements become more fluid, and more intimate as he responds to your touch. The music seems to fade into the background, replaced by the sound of your shared breathing and the rustle of fabric. Hoseok's fingers thread through your hair, tilting your head back slightly. His eyes, usually so bright and playful, are dark with desire.

"I've wanted this for so long," he confesses, his voice husky, "I just never thought you'd feel the same way.”

“I have wanted this too,” you reply, “I just didn’t want to ruin anything. Although, lately when you’re on stage it drives me crazy.” Hoseok's eyes sparkle with delight at your confession.

"Really? I had no idea," he says, his voice low and teasing, "Maybe I should have been putting on private shows for you all along." His hips continue to move in mesmerizing circles, the friction between your bodies building an exquisite tension. You can feel the hard planes of his abs under your fingertips, the strength in his thighs as he straddles you. The air between you is electric, charged with years of unspoken desire finally finding release. Slowly, deliberately, Hoseok leans in closer, his lips hovering just inches from yours.

"Is this okay?" he whispers, giving you one last chance to back out, to preserve your friendship as it was. But you're past the point of no return. Instead of answering, you close the distance between you, capturing his lips in a kiss that starts soft and tentative but quickly deepens with pent-up passion. Hoseok responds eagerly, his lips moving against yours with a hunger that matches your own. His hands cup your face, thumbs stroking your cheeks as he deepens the kiss. The taste of him is intoxicating - a hint of the fruity cocktail he had at the club mixed with something uniquely Hobi. You run your hands up his back, feeling the muscles flex under your touch. Hoseok breaks the kiss, trailing his lips along your jaw and down to your neck. His breath is hot against your skin as he nips and sucks, surely leaving marks. You don't care - all you can focus on is the feeling of his body pressed against yours, the way his hips continue to move in that maddening rhythm.

"Hobi," you gasp as he finds a particularly sensitive spot, "I never knew you could move like this."

He chuckles against the skin of your neck, “Wanna see how else I can move?” Your breath catches at his suggestive words.

"Yes," you manage to whisper, your voice hoarse with desire. Hoseok pulls back slightly, his eyes searching yours. The playful glint is still there, but there's something deeper too - a tenderness that makes your heart swell.

"Are you sure?" he asks softly, "This will change things between us."

You nod, cupping his face in your hands, "I'm sure. I want this. I want you, Hobi." His answering smile is radiant. In one fluid motion, he stands, pulling you up with him. His strong arms wrap around your waist as he guides you towards his bedroom, never breaking eye contact. Once inside, Hoseok's hands find the hem of your shirt, fingers skimming the sensitive skin of your lower back.

"May I?" he asks, ever the gentleman.

“Please,” you reply, “I don’t think I can wait any longer.” Hoseok slowly lifts your shirt over your head, his eyes drinking in every inch of newly exposed skin. His fingers trail down your sides, leaving goosebumps in their wake. You shiver at his touch, overcome with the intensity of the moment.

"You're beautiful," he murmurs, leaning in to press a soft kiss to your collarbone. You reach for the hem of his tank top, eager to feel his skin against yours. Hoseok raises his arms, allowing you to pull the garment off. The sight of his toned chest and abs makes your mouth go dry. You've seen him shirtless before, but never like this - never with the promise of more. Hoseok gently guides you backward until your legs hit the edge of the bed. You sit down, looking up at him with a mixture of desire and awe. Hoseok stands before you, his chest rising and falling with quick breaths. The dim light from the bedside lamp casts shadows that accentuate the defined muscles of his torso. You reach out, tracing a finger along the lines of his abs, feeling them twitch under your touch.

"Like what you see?" Hoseok asks, his voice low and teasing. You nod, unable to find words. Hoseok leans down, capturing your lips in another searing kiss as he gently pushes you back onto the bed. He hovers over you, his weight supported on his forearms as he deepens the kiss. His tongue traces the seam of your lips, seeking entrance which you eagerly grant. As your tongues dance, Hoseok's hips begin to move against yours, recreating the rhythm from his earlier dance. The friction sends sparks of pleasure through you both. You moan into the kiss, your hands roaming over Hoseok's back, feeling the muscles flex as he moves above you. His lips leave yours to trail hot kisses down your neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. Your fingers thread through his hair, holding him close as he lavishes attention on your collarbone.

"Hobi," you gasp as he finds a particularly sensitive spot, "Please, I need more." He lifts his head, eyes dark with desire.

"Tell me what you want," he murmurs, voice husky.

"You," you breathe, "All of you."

A slow smile spreads across his face, "Your wish is my command." With practiced grace, Hoseok sits back on his heels, hooking his fingers into the waistband of his sweatpants. He maintains eye contact as he slowly pushes them down. Your breath catches as Hoseok's sweatpants slide down, revealing more of his toned body. His movements are deliberate and sensual, a private dance just for you. As the fabric pools at his feet, you drink in the sight of him - all lean muscle and golden skin. Hoseok steps out of his pants and crawls back onto the bed, his body hovering over yours once more. His hands trace the curve of your waist, fingers teasing at the waistband of your own pants.

"May I?" he asks softly, his breath warm against your skin. You nod eagerly, lifting your hips to help as he slowly removes the last barrier between you. Hoseok's eyes roam over your now fully exposed body, his gaze filled with admiration and desire.

"You're breathtaking," Hoseok whispers, his voice filled with awe. His hands ghost over your skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake. You shiver under his touch, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. Hoseok leans down, capturing your lips in a deep, passionate kiss. His body presses against yours, skin to skin, and you gasp at the sensation. Your hands roam his back, feeling the muscles flex as he moves above you.

"Are you sure about this?" Hoseok asks, breaking the kiss to look into your eyes. His gaze is tender, giving you one last chance to back out.

"I've never been more sure of anything," you reply, cupping his face in your hands, "I want you, Hobi. All of you." A slow smile spreads across his face, and he leans in to kiss you again. Hoseok's lips trail down your neck, leaving a path of tingling sensations in their wake. His hands explore your body with reverence as if memorizing every curve and contour. You arch into his touch, craving more.

"Tell me what you like," Hoseok murmurs against your skin, "I want to make you feel good." You guide his hand lower, showing him exactly where you need his touch. Hoseok follows your lead, his skilled fingers quickly finding a rhythm that has you gasping and clutching at his shoulders. As the pleasure builds, Hoseok watches your face intently, drinking in every expression of ecstasy. When you're teetering on the edge, he slows his movements, drawing out the sensation.

"Hobi, please," you whimper, hips bucking against his hand.

"Not yet," he says, “I want you to cum on my cock.”

"Yes, please," you moan, desperate for more. Hoseok positions himself between your legs, the tip of his length teasing your entrance. He captures your lips in a deep kiss as he slowly pushes inside, allowing you to adjust to the stretch. You gasp at the sensation of fullness, your fingers digging into his shoulders.

"You okay?" Hoseok asks softly, his forehead resting against yours.

"More than okay," you breathe, "You feel amazing." Hoseok begins to move, setting a slow, sensual rhythm that has you both panting. His hips roll with the same fluid grace he displays on stage, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through your body. You wrap your legs around his waist, urging him deeper.

"Faster," you plead, and Hoseok obliges, picking up the pace.

The room fills with the sounds of your shared pleasure - soft moans, gasps, and the rhythmic creaking of the bed. Hoseok's movements become more urgent, his thrusts deeper and faster. You can feel the tension building in your core, a coiling heat that threatens to consume you.

"Hobi," you gasp, "I'm close..."

"Me too," he pants, his rhythm faltering slightly, "Cum for me, baby. I want to feel you." His words push you over the edge. Your back arches as waves of pleasure crash over you, Hoseok's name falling from your lips like a prayer. The sensation of your release triggers Hoseok's own, and he buries his face in your neck as he reaches his peak, his hips stuttering against yours. For a moment, you both lie there, breathless and tangled together. Hoseok gently rolls to the side, pulling you close against his chest. You can feel his heart racing, matching the rapid beat of your own. His fingers trace lazy patterns on your skin as you both come down from your high.

"Wow," you finally manage to say, your voice slightly hoarse.

Hoseok chuckles softly, the sound vibrating through his chest, "Yeah, wow is right."

You lift your head to look at him, suddenly feeling a bit shy despite the intimacy you just shared, "So... what happens now?" Hoseok's eyes soften as he gazes at you. He brushes a strand of hair from your face, his touch tender.

"Now? Well, I was hoping this wouldn't be a one-time thing. I meant what I said earlier - I've wanted this, wanted you, for a long time." Your heart swells at hearing those words.

"I want that too," you whisper, a smile spreading across your face, "I never imagined this could happen, but now that it has, I don't want to go back." Hoseok's eyes light up, his signature sunny smile returning.

"Good, because I don't think I could bear to pretend this didn't happen." He leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, "You know, I've choreographed so many routines thinking of you. Imagining your reaction, hoping to catch your eye."

You laugh softly, snuggling closer to him, "Well, it certainly worked. I couldn't take my eyes off you tonight."

"Mission accomplished then," he says with a playful wink. His fingers continue to trace patterns on your skin, sending pleasant shivers down your spine, "So, does this mean I get to give you private performances more often?" You feel a blush creep up your cheeks at Hoseok's suggestive question.

"I'd love that," you reply, your voice is soft but filled with anticipation, "Though I'm not sure how I'll ever be able to watch you perform at the club again without thinking about... this." Hoseok's eyes sparkle with mischief.

"Maybe that's the point," he says, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to your lips, "I'll be thinking about you too, you know. Every move, every gesture - it'll all be for you." The intimacy of his words makes your heart race. You trace your fingers along the line of his jaw, marveling at how familiar yet new this feels.

"I like the sound of that," you murmur, leaning in to capture his lips in another kiss. This one is slower, more languid, as if you both have all the time in the world to explore each other and now you kind of do.

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A/N: I have been really unmotivated lately and I apologize to you all. I am gonna catch up I promise but here is this for now.

#kinktober #k pop smut #x reader #k-pop smut #kinktober 2024 #bts #bts smut #bts jhope #bts jhope smut #bts hoseok #bts hobi #bts hoseok smut #bts hobi smut

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iswitchforgunil · 2 months ago

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#kinktober #bts x reader #bts #sub!idol #sub!bts #bangtan #namjoon #kim seokjin #yoongi #jung hoseok #park jimin #taehyung #jungkook #kpop smut

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huihuiheart · 2 months ago

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Sugar Daddy Series - BTS - J-Hope

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Requested: No

Warnings: Sugar Daddy/Baby themes, mentions of mental health (nothing detailed or specific)

What is his reason for wanting a sugar baby?

Someone who makes his home feel less empty when he returns to it. Things were too empty and too quiet for far too long and he just got sick of it. So he wants something to rectify that fast without being so committed that it majorly impacts his career.

Does he want sex/nsfw actions?

Yes, but it's not like the biggest thing to him. You both are human with needs, so why not include it in the arrangement, but he's in no rush to jump into that. He wants it to be something that goes at a pace comfortable for both of you.

Does he require exclusivity? Would he be exclusive to you?

He doesn't require it no. He just requires communication if you're not so you both can stay safe with your sex. As for him, he might be out of what his schedule allows, but not necessarily because he said that he would be. If you asked him to as part of the arrangement though he would be okay with it.

What kind of sugar baby does he prefer?

Someone with the personality to keep up with him. Mental health is very important to him, so he wants a personality that naturally clicks, no faking. Along those lines, he wants someone honest so you're both always on the same page. They don't have to be extroverted, but someone who is able to liven/brighten up his days.

What does he require of his sugar baby?

As mentioned, mental health is important to him, so taking care of yourself is a requirement. He feels if you don't tell him what you need, especially in terms of time and space then you can't do this. It's not worth how it'll affect you. He's big on honesty and communication, so if you're not communicating or you're lying to him then this is over.

What would upset him?

When he takes you to an event and you're not yourself. He knows that you feel nervous and out of place, but he told you it would be fine to just be you. Even if you were just shy he'd be fine, but you've barely spoken and when you have it's so fake. He gets more irritated by the second until some douche finally gets your personality to show through to get rid of them. Then he starts to calm down, seeing how you ease up when no one has an issue with you after, though he'll still have to convince you more.

The big thing is, what are the details when it comes to money?

Hoseok is very generous, he probably gave you a card and while it probably has a limit it's probably something you rarely, if ever, reach. That is in addition to all the other spoiling he does for you and the random gifts he gives as well.

Is he possessive/protective?

I would say no to the possessiveness, but he is absolutely protective. In a very caring way though. He's constantly looking out for you and stuff.

Summary:

Generous: 9/10

Possessive: 3/10

Protective: 8/10

Jealous: 5/10

Patient: 9/10

Temper: 5/10

Strict: 3/10

Kind: 9/10

Understanding: 10/10

"Darling, what have I told you about being honest with me? Now be a good girl and tell daddy what it is that has your pretty little head spinning and heart hurting so he can make it better."

#kinktober 2024 #bts imagines #jhope imagines #jung hoseok imagines #hoseok imagines

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btssmutficslovingfan01 · 1 year ago

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Day 9: Lactation | The Daily Life of a Noble

Pairing: Jimin x Hoseok x Fem!Reader

Genre: Smut

Words: 773

A/N: Pregnant warning, mentions of past physical abuse! And really bad descrriptions of how people had sex in the victorian era....like shakespeare made up words too! I may have made some shit up but that's why we write fanfics!

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“I’m so glad we can be together now…” Your husband placed a hand on your belly.

“All three of us…” The Park clan’s middle child placed his hand on the other side of your lower stomach.

“How did this even happen?” You leaned into Hoseok’s embrace.

“Are you still not used to me, dear?” Jimin asked, placing a kiss on your forehead. “Not at all. I’m not used to being loved, I suppose.” Your previous fiance, Hoseok’s brother, was an evil man. He often belittled you and struck you down when no one was watching. And then he died on his way back from visiting the royal palace, killed by assassins. Of course you were worried about your new beloved, but that was before you knew Hoseok.

Jimin came into the picture a few months after you were married to Hoseok, as his guest. And then you heard it, the sounds of their noisy lovemaking. You walked in, unaware of what was happening and thanks to Jimin’s playful nature you ended up staying the entire night. Eventually you ended up taking him as a lover as well, and then shifted into a more deeper relationship between the two, entangled nights a many between them, until you became pregnant with the seeds of their love. It didn’t matter to you who the father was, and neither did they care. They loved you deeply, and knew each would love the baby in his own way, regardless of who’s blood the child carried. The servants whispered about you surely, as Jimin indefinitely lived with you but he was here under the pretenses of business and hospitality as your guest. You knew the servants were no idiots, they surely knew of the nightly partakings you had with your “guest” and husband, sometimes both at once.

You were on the rocking chair as Hoseok pressed a wet kiss to your cheek and Jimin was kissing down your folds. You were quivering, holding your voice back as the servants were probably readying the mansion for your audience with your mother and sisters later. Right now you just needed a release which your lover was more than excited to give you.

“You taste impossibly wet today, my dear.” Jimin hummed as he worked down your sopping bud.

“Oh, look at that, she’s soaked from the top…sweetheart, let me take off that for you.” Hoseok helped you remove your garments and undergarments, both him and Jimin staring at your pregnant body in awe.

“Sixth month and you still look as ripe as the day I arrived.” Jimin kissed your hands with pure love in his eyes.

“She is a vision.” Your husband agreed with his lover. Slowly, your breasts began to leak a thick white substance.

“Is that…oh my….she’s leaking, darling.” Jimin pointed out to your husband.

“I believe that our lady is preparing for the babe’s arrival,” Hoseok replied curtly, closing his eyes and turning his face towards your hardened nipples. “I’m sure they wouldn’t mind if we had a little taste.” Before you could get a word in, his lips were wrapped around your left tit, suckling them as greedily as he smirked, rubbing the other one with his free hand. And then Jimin began to suck too.

“F-fuck!” You closed your eyes as both men sucked your tits. “Uh-oh…we might be making the babe a little angry.” Jimin said. They shared a laugh as they felt the baby kick your belly. You groaned, feeling needier than usual. “P-please…” You whined.

“Alright, sweet girl. That’s enough. Time for the main event.” Jimin stood up, whipping out his cock for you to take.

“Go on, suck his cock, my love.” Hoseok’s voice rang like church bells in your ears.

“Mmm…” You wasted no time on taking Jimin’s cock in your mouth while your husband squeezed your nipples and slowly lowered his shaft into your entrance. You fucked your lover with your mouth as your husband worked your pussy open.

You clenched around him as he came effortlessly, and with a few more pumps, Jimin’s semen painted your face white and your breast milk coated their bodies as you had your orgasm. Jimin would not stop rubbing your clit while Hoseok fucked you, and on top of all that using his lips, the little cheater! You came easily thanks to his help and collapsed from exhaustion.

“My god…” You moaned. “Thank you.” You sighed.

“You’re very welcome.” Jimin gave you a soft kiss and wiped your face off with a wet cloth.

“Let’s clean off our girl now.” Your husband handed him another cloth and helped you back into your gown.

#jimin #j hope #hoseok #bts #jimin x reader x hoseok #jihope x reader #jihope #poly bts #kinktober 2023 #female reader #victorian au #jimin x reader #hoseok x reader #jhope x reader #bts smut

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euphoricfilter · 1 year ago

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.　 . • ☆ . ° .• ° kinktober day 11

[day eleven: oral fixation]

pairing: hoseok x f. reader

tags/ warnings: pwp, fingers in mouth!!!! (lets gooo), oral (m. receiving), cum swallowing, subspace, condescending dom hoseok!!! (lets gooooooo!!!)

notes: sort of smut straight under the cut

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.　 . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆.

Your press your lips over Hoseok’s covered cock, mouth open, his underwear damp with your saliva.

“My poor thing” he coos, fingers slipping into your hair, pressing your face closer to his cock, nose mushed against the waistband of his boxers.

Your tongue presses over his cock. His head knocking against the back of the chair when you blink up at him through your lashes, lips saliva soaked shiny, pussy grinding against the heel of your foot, the mere thought of his cock in your mouth enough to have your cunt leaking.

“Want something in that pretty mouth of yours?” he murmurs, pulling you away from his cock by your hair, watching distress flicker behind your eyes, whine spilling off your lips. Your mouth hands open, eyebrows pinched together in displeasure as he smiles down at you.

“Answer me when I ask you a question, baby. Remember your manners” he tugs your head backwards.

“Yes” you whisper, breath caught in your throat.

“yes, what?” he urges, eyebrow raised, foot pressing against your pussy, barely toeing over your throbbing clit.

“Yes, I want something in my mouth” shame burns under your skin, flushing pink, climbing up your neck towards your ears.

He hums, tilting your head backwards. He presses a two of his fingers over your tongue. Your lips close around them, tongue laving over the pads of his fingers as he pushes further into your mouth.

You gag around his fingers, spit spilling at the corners of your lips as he thrusts his fingers into your mouth.

“So pretty” Hoseok hums, “Pretty little mouth always so greedy for anything I give you right?”

You nod, blinking away the tears that cling to your waterline when he makes you splutter around his fingers. He pushes another one into your mouth, faintest of smiles on his face when your cheeks hollow a little, sucking them like it were his cock.

“But surely my cock would be better?” he sits up a little straighter, fingers barely pulling back of your tongue.

A laugh bubbles up his throat when your teeth sink down on his bony fingers, zero shame within you as you gnaw at him.

“No teeth, sweetness” he slips his fingers out your mouth, wiping your spit across your bottom lip, smearing it down your chin.

You watch as he pulls his boxers down, just enough to tuck under his balls, hard cock springing free and slapping against his stomach.

“Hobi” your voice breathless, hips rutting forward to catch your clit on your foot as you eye his cock. Watching as a bead of precum slips down his shaft, hand quick to catch it, slicking himself up with his own heady arousal.

“Mmhmm?” he hums, “want it?” he angles the head of his cock your way, tip angry red, desperate for release.

You nod, tongue slipping out past your lips as you scoot further between his thighs. Your hands brace on his legs, fingers digging into the meat of his thighs.

He tugs at his length, thumbing under the head before pushing it towards you.

You lean forward that little bit more, hum vibrating against your throat when your tongue presses on the underside of his cockhead, quick to wrap your lips around him. Suckling at the tip, tongue pressing against his slit to try and coax more precum out of him.

“That’s it” Hoseok groans, “feel better now you have my cock in your mouth?”

You hum, watching his face as you suck a little harder.

His thumb tugs at the corner of your lips, hand still wrapped around his cock. He presses himself a little further into your mouth, angling his cock into your cheek, watching your skin bulge with his length. His other thumb stays hooked against the corner of your mouth, rumble of a groan in his chest as he pushes further into your cheek.

His cock slips out your mouth when he legs go, mix of your saliva and precum sticky against his stomach.

“Come on baby, sate that pretty little mouth of yours” his fingers tangle into your hair, pulling you closer to him.

You press a kiss to the underside of his cock, letting your spit dribble down to his balls before you lick up his length, quick to shove the tip in your mouth.

You press yourself further down, swallowing each inch. Hoseok moans, hips jerking upwards further into your mouth when your tongue prods against a prominent vein, rush of pleasure wracking down his body, cock jolting inside your mouth.

Your nose presses against his stomach, fingers digging into his thighs as you hold yourself there, deep breath through your nose, tickling his skin when you exhale.

You keep yourself there, eyes falling shut as your tongue rubs over the underside of his cock, hips barely rutting against your foot anymore as your mind slowly fizzles to nothing but a pile of mush.

The only indication you have of Hoseok cumming is the gentle tug at your hair, throat swallowing around his length rhythmically to help aid him towards his release.

You pull back ever so slightly, just enough for your tongue to press in that little spot under his cockhead that has his thighs shaking.

You hum when you feel his thick release coat your tongue, sinking that final inch of his cock down your throat as you milk him, spurts of cum shooting down your throat. Making no move to leave his cock even as he grows soft. Simply happy, mouth full, and mind nothing but a haze of gentle pleasure.

#bts fanfic #bts fluff #bts smut #bts kinktober #hoseok imagine #hoseok fanfic #hoseok smut #hoseok x reader #bts x reader #hoseok fluff #hoseok fic #bts imagines #bts drabble

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trivia-yandere · 2 months ago

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fuck it, a look into "aint no fun" with dom!hoseok and your boyfriend namjoon

coming oct. 16

warning so far: dirty talk, oral (m), bondage, etc, slight degradation,

“You’ll be all bruised by tomorrow.” Namjoon claimed. His eyes rake the way the ropes are tightly securing your naked skin. Your legs are forced apart, each ankle secured by said rope.

Your arms are just as secured behind you, assuring there was no release to be had. You’re shivering slightly, goosebumps littering your exposed skin.

“Speak.”

Your chin is yanked aggressively, forcing you to look upwards at the assailant - Namjoon. Hoseok’s cock springs from your lips, saliva pooling along with it. You heave, chest rising and falling.

“She had a lot of mouth earlier.” Namjoon tsk’s with a shake of his head. “You know what she said?”

“What did she say?” Hoseok questions while Namjoon’s finger only tightens around your chin.

“That you weren’t…well you.” Namjoon releases your chin and goes back towards his chair. He takes another sip of his drink, only this time he remains standing. “That you were too nice to punish her.”

Namjoon is an instigator. He wants to witness the way Hoseok treats you; the way you’d beg for it all. You were a whore, already withering for a cock to be shoved in your throat.

“Is that so…?”

There’s a slap upon your face that has you yelping. The sting has your cheek throbbing, but it doesn’t end there. There’s another slap, then another one - and another one.

“She likes it.” Namjoon takes another sip of his liquor. “She’s always been a little whore, you know. I’ve told you.” he says, your face burning but Namjoon knows the look in your eyes.

“Indeed you have.”

The first time (upon arriving) when Hoseok had looked down at you, you noticed the switch in his demeanor instantly. His eyes were no longer kind and soft - there was a twinge of dominance brewing.

“Open your mouth.” Hoseok demands.

You do as you’re told. Without a second thought, Hoseok add’s his cock back inside of your mouth, forcing it inside. “Suck on it again.”

Namjoon licks his lips as he watches you obey Hoseok’s every command. You proceed to suckle onto the man's cock helplessly.

“At least she knows how to do that.” Hoseok spits, a dark chuckle coming soon after. “A whore always knows how to suck.”

#hoseok x reader #trivia-yandere #explicit-tae #kinktober 2024 #bts smut #ain't no fun #namjoon x reader

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7brownsuga7 · 1 year ago

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Alright so I’m working on some real freaky shit but I wanna know what I should put more effort into first

#bts poll #jjk polls #fandom polls #hobi #hobi smut #jjk toji #toji smut #toji drabbles #jjk smut #jjk drabbles #bts hoseok #bts #smut #drabble #bts drabble #bts kinktober #kinktober #jjk kinktober

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bts-hyperfixation · 2 years ago

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Kinktober day 20

Hoseok - Blindfold

Blindfold and oral

"Come on baby, don't you trust me?" Hoseok whispers in your ears as he secures the blindfold around your eyes.

"Implicitly Hobi, but I still don't relish the thought of you taking away one of my senses just for a surprise." still you let him finish tying the knot behind your head.

"Just hold my hand a follow my voice."

He makes his way around to your front, reaching out for your hands and leading you into the new apartment he had bought for you both. It had made you a little uneasy knowing that you hadn't seen the place before he purchased it, but as you said, you trusted him and he did have impeccable taste.

"We are going to start in my favourite room okay?" You nod as he drags you along, not really in a place to decline.

You hear a door open and your feet hit a plush carpet. He walks you forward until your knees hit the mattress. When he releases your hands, you reach up to remove the blindfold but he swats them away.

"I was thinking, maybe we should christen the new bed before you take that off?" You can practically hear the grin in his voice.

His lips meet yours and you lean forward into the kiss, almost falling from the bed when he pulls away unexpectedly. You whine and grab for him, only to find him no longer in your range. You can feel the dip in the bed as he clambers up behind you. His hands reach out for your shoulders, massaging deeply. He pushes away the jacket you're wearing to leave your shoulders bare, peppering kisses along them as his hands release the tension you'd been holding.

As his hands start to pull away, you lean back, only to fall flat on the bed.

"Hobi, don't be a tease." You complain, earning only a laugh from what feels like the other side of the room in response.

You wriggle back on the bed, careful to feel for edges in your way. You sit back against the pillows and wait for him to come to you. The longer you wait the more you squirm. You're sure you can feel him watching you, you just aren't sure from where.

Until his arms wrap around your thighs and you are pulled against his face. He nuzzles into the seam of your jeans. his hands wander, fingers tapping against your skin as they make their way towards your fly. He peels the fabric away and you hear a soft thud as they land somewhere on the floor. You spend very little time worrying about it as his nose presses against your clit and his tongue starts to lick your already soaking pussy.

He groans at the taste, pushing his head deeper, applying more pressure to your clit as his tongue dips inside. His fingers replace his nose as he gets more into it. His voice reverberates around the room with each moan, and you suddenly find yourself hoping the new neighbours can't hear him.

As if he sensed your mind wandering, his free hand pinches your thigh and brings you back to him. His tongue finds a good rhythm and his fingers circle faster on your clit, quickly building your orgasm. You grasp at his hair, urging him on as you cum on his tongue, your own moans joining his in echos around the space.

As you come down he leans away from you and grabs your hands, pulling you up with him.

"Can I take the blindfold off and see the room now?" You ask.

"Actually I think I want you to see this room last... let's go to the kitchen." He pulls you up, not even allowing you to put your trousers back on before he is dragging you from the room.

Masterlist

#hoseok smut #hoseok fic #bts fic #bts smut #bts kinktober #kinktober fic #kinktober smut

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jjungkookislife · 1 year ago

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Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

Day 1: Breath Play - Jungkook

Day 2: Dry Humping - Taehyung

Day 3: Sensory Deprivation - Jimin

Day 4: Impact Play - Namjoon

Day 5: Orgasm Denial - Hoseok

Day 6: Bondage - Yoongi

Day 7: Ice Play - Seokjin

Day 8: Threesome - Jungkook & Yoongi

Day 9: Voyeurism - Jungkook

Day 10: Mirror Sex - Namjoon

Day 11: Phone Sex - Seokjin & Hoseok

Day 12: Marking/Bruising - Jimin

Day 13: Double Penetration - Jimin & Taehyung

Day 14: Corruption Kink - Hoseok

Day 15: Public Sex - Taehyung

Day 16: Breeding Kink - Seokjin

Day 17: Somnophilia - Yoongi

kinktober 2024

#bts kinktober #bts drabbles #bts fanfiction #jungkook smut #jungkook x reader insert #taehyung smut #jimin smut #namjoon smut #hoseok smut #yoongi smut #seokjin smut #taehyung x reader insert #jimin x reader insert #namjoon x reader insert #hoseok x reader insert #yoongi x reader insert #seokjin x reader insert #kinktober masterlist jjk

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c0llisiion · 2 months ago

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✦ C0LLISIION’s

KINKTOBER’24 ✦

♱ HEY GUYS! I have decided to participate in kinktober this year cus i realised i haven’t posted anything throughout September 😭 THIS IS MY FIRST EVER KINKTOBER SO IM REALLY EXCITED!

This kinktober will be strictly for BTS, STRAYKIDS and ATEEZ. In the span of a month, i will be posting short drabbles on the weekdays and not the weekends (to avoid burnout) excluding the first week, with a total days of 25. the first fic will be posted on OCT 1 and the rest will come in the following order.

Warning: some of the following prompt/kinks might be uncomfortable to some readers, so please refrain from reading further. Fics will be short drabbles and nothing more than that. Please be respectful and cooperative with me! Tysm!

✦ day 1 - namjoon : titfucking

✦ day 2 - hyunjin : hate sex

✦ day 3 - hongjoong : prostitution

✦ day 4 - hoseok : dubcon

✦ day 5 - bangchan : corruption

✦ day 6 - choi san : virginity

✦ day 7 - taehyung : breeding

✦ day 8 - jeongin : lactation

✦ day 9 - jimin : praise kink

✦ day 10 - lee know : humiliation

✦ day 11 - wooyoung : sensory deprivation

✦ day 12 - mingi : somnophillia

✦ day 13 - felix : noncon

✦ day 14 - lee know and bangchan : double penetration

✦ day 15 - seokjin : public sex

✦ day 16 - mingi, yunho, and seonghwa : moresome

✦ day 17 - yunho : spanking

✦ day 18 - seungmin : exhibition

✦ day 19 - yoongi : voyeurism

✦ day 20 - han jisung : deepthroating

✦ day 21 - changbin : panties

✦ day 22 - seonghwa : pregnancy

✦ day 23 - yeosang : face sitting

✦ day 24 - jongho : cockbulge

✦ day 25 - jungkook : masturbation

A/N : hope yall are excited as much as i am!! 😭😭😭 stay tuned!! <3

If you want to be part of the taglist please comment!!

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explicit-tae · 1 month ago

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Repent

“I want you to fill me.” Part One @seokjinkismet @bloodline1632 @babycandy111 @investedreader @hoseokteardrop @azaoood @luvbug089 @sappy033

Word Count: 3.872

Warning: kissing, smut, slight dirty talking, shy boy jungkook duh, semi-public sex, oral (m receiving),

Kinktober Masterlist

“And you didn’t bend her over and fuck her stupid?!” Hoseok yells into the phone that prompts Jungkook to lower the volume.

“You’re…not helping. You guys never help.” Jungkook sighs, squeezing his phone in the palm of his hand until it turns a lighter shade of white. “It’s complicated.”

“What’s complicated about a girl wanting to fuck you?” Taehyung snickers. “She’s practically throwing herself at you.”

You’re all Jungkook can think about. His entire focus is on you. After he’s left your room that night, his mind would replay the sinful flashbacks of your naked body. The sounds of your voice and your breathy moans replay in his thoughts.

It’s the following day now and Jungkook had to start his day with a cold shower as his thoughts were, once again, on you. Your body is so soft, he remembers, and his palms longs to touch it once more.

Jungkook understands - a bit - that you did want him. You wanted him to, as you say, fuck you. You had a deep desire to get through him for the following few days on this retreat and he’s going through different stages of disbelief.

No woman has ever sought Jungkook out in such a way. Yet again, if they had it was possibly subtle. You, however, came off extremely more blunt - you know exactly what you want from him and you were determined to get it.

That is what frightened Jungkook. He has been sheltered the majority of his life. He was raised to be a holy religious man who had to bury the deep desires he held for the opposite sex outside of marriage. He had already sinned when he slept with his first girlfriend and repented the situation entirely. He doesn’t understand how to handle such a strong woman such as yourself.

Jungkook has come to realize that his friends weren’t the same as him - as much as he adored and appreciated them. They weren’t raised as strict with religion as he was and sometimes he would be the topic for them to laugh at, but they never meant any true harm.

“Sex is amazing when you don’t have some over religious person in your ear telling you that you’ll burn in Hell if you partake in it.” Jungkook recalls Yoongi telling him over the phone.

Jungkook takes a deep breath, looking at himself in the mirror. He was a man and it was normal to have urges. Maybe his friends were right for once. He hadn’t been like them in his youth - fucking everything that would allow them to. He was more reserved and stuck to one girlfriend and look where that’s gotten him now.

“Long night?”

Jungkook blinks, unaware when he’s gotten to the large cafeteria. He must’ve zoned out the entire walk here, his mind jumping and unable to focus on anything.

Swallowing, Jungkook turns his eyes to Meana. She offers a soft smile to him. “Is it obvious?” Jungkook jokes.

“You look so out of it. Did you have a nightmare?” Meana takes the seat beside him.

Meana is someone he’s known for years now. She has attended the same church as him since they were both children and he recalls the countless times your grandmother would bake the most delicious cookies for all the children every weekend. It’s a memory he cherishes, though now he ponders why you never were a part of the church.

“Ah, no.” Jungkook shakes his head. “Quite the opposite, actually.”

Jungkook’s ear tints and he immediately shuts his mouth. He doesn’t want Meana to think otherwise of him.

Jungkook feels an arm around his neck and he stiffens. The familiar aroma swirls through his nose and his heart begins to pound.

“Kookie, hey.”

Your voice causes Jungkook’s throat to swell. Your cheek crashes against his as you bring him to a hug, your eyes only glancing at Meana for a moment.

Meana watches the way Jungkook slowly turns towards you, doe-like eyes wide and full of shock.

You smile, teeth flashing at Jungkook kindly. “How have you been?” you ask him, lashes batting at him cutely. As if you didn’t know how he’s been - as if you didn’t cause him to think about all the bad things he wished he could’ve done with you last night.

“I-I’m fine.” Jungkook nods his head, blinking a few times to stop his idiotic staring.

“You sure?”

Jungkook stiffens once more when he feels your hands on him. You brush his hair from his forehead.

“You look like you’ve had a rough night.” You tilt your head, glancing once more at Meana who still has her eyes on you and Jungkook. As your eyes meet hers, she cowers; much similar to Jungkook. You want to laugh at how uptight these people were

Jungkook gulps.

“It was a rough night.” Jungkook murmurs. “I…I hope today is better.”

As your hand lowers from Jungkook’s forehead, your finger glides past his lips before you nod your head in agreement.

“I hope so, too.” you say.

Jungkook finally notices your attire and possibly the reasons for the looks you’d often get. Your shorts are tight and they make your legs appear longer. Your shirt is a bit loose and it has a graphic design on it, one Jungkook recognizes.

“Rob Zombie.” Jungkook nods his head to your shirt with a low grin.

You furrow your brows. Your hands go through your short pockets to take out a small tube of lipgloss. “You know Rob Zombie?” you ask, an amused tone in your voice. “Church Boy Kookie…you’re full of surprises.”

Your Grandmother, though a religious woman, never forces anything down your throat. She would offer you to come to Church sessions and you always declined. While she was never upset, you understood that you couldn’t always decline her offers. This is how you found yourself on a retreat and now you’re ecstatic that you agreed.

You wore the shirt simply because you enjoyed the controversy; the eyes on you as if you were such a terrible person who worshiped the devil. It’s laughable, honestly, and you enjoyed every second of it.

Jungkook couldn’t tear his eyes away as you begin to coat your lips with the shimmery gloss, a bite of his tongue to stop his mouth from hanging open slightly.

“Want some?”

Jungkook blinks a few times, the tips of his ears reddening. “N-No-”

“Not you, silly. Meana.”

Meana visibly yelps at the sound of her name being called from your lips. She’s embarrassed, as well, by how close her eyes had been staring at you.

“I…I um,” Meana stammers with a shake of her head. “No. Thank you.”

You turn your eyes back to Jungkook. “I’m going to go help my Grandmother. I’ll see you later, yeah?”

“Yeah.” Jungkook nods. “Yeah…”

You stand, flashing another grin. “I hope to see you, too, Meana.” you speak to the quiet, mousy-like girl.

The day drags on and once again, you plague his mind entirely. His eyes follow you as you walk around besides your Grandmother who looks just as happy as you are that you’ve finally joined her church events.

Jungkook does what he always does. He volunteers to help the kids with their arts and crafts, taking their pictures to show them. He draws along with them to get his mind off of you.

Of course, Jungkook could never get his mind off of you. It would be easier if you weren’t always in the background of everywhere his eyes turned. The children were intrigued by you and your storytelling and he found himself snapping a few pictures of them surrounding you.

During the congregation was when you found yourself beside Jungkook once more. He’s leaning against a wall all the way in the back. He’s realized that he doesn’t deserve to sit in the front where he usually would - especially not with the thoughts he’s gone through lately.

“Church boy Kookie…” you trail off, whispering loud enough for him to hear. “I’ve never seen you back here before.” you would know as you’re always lingering in the back, bored out of your mind.

Jungkook doesn’t respond but he does offer you a glance.

“Can I show you something?” you ask once more, your arm touches his. “I’m bored and you…” you tilt your head. “...well you aren’t focusing on anything lately.”

Jungkook swallows once more. So you’ve noticed. He‘s questioning himself now because if you noticed his clouded mind then who else has?

You walk around Jungkook and out of the door, not waiting to see if he would follow you. You knew he would.

Jungkook does.

You walk further and further into the tall, forested area. The trees are high and there’s only a slight breeze that causes the branches to sway.

“Where are we going?” Jungkook questions, attempting to catch up with your fast strides.

Jungkook feels his phone vibrate in his pocket. He sighs. Now was not the time for his friend's banter. He proceeds to take his phone from his pocket and sigh even harder that it just wasn’t one friend calling - but all of them.

“Who’s calling you?”

Jungkook stops abruptly and nearly shrieks. He’s unaware that you stopped directly in front of him with curious eyes.

“M-My friends.” Jungkook shrugs his shoulders. “I’ll decline-”

“No.” you shake your head. “Answer it. Don’t let me stop you.”

Jungkook is uncertain but he follows your orders anyways. He answers the call with a sullen ‘hello’.

“We have a solution to your girl troubles!”

Jungkook shakes his head with wide eyes. “I don’t-”

“I say.” Hoseok starts. “you just fuck her instead of pissing your pants at the sight of her. That’s my solution.”

Jungkook squeezes his phone, unable to form the correct words. His cheeks are flushed and his eyes are wide.

“Please stop-”

“Shut up, Kook. Are you really going to let a hot girl like her go? Who knows when you’ll get laid again.”

You were going to hate him now that you know he's talked about you to his friends. You probably think he’s a scared little puppy that can’t do anything himself. You were probably disgusted with him as he speaks at his lack of guidance.

Jungkook allows his eyes to look up at you. “Y/N, I-”

“Kookie.”

The line goes quiet, as does Jungkook.

“Who are you talking to?” You say, stepping closer to him so his friends could hear that Jungkook was indeed with you. You admit they were a hilarious bunch who were just trying to get their friend laid.

There’s a few murmurs coming from the phone as Jungkook struggles to respond to you. His friends obviously heard you. Were you attempting to help him?

“No one…?” Jungkook shrugs his shoulders. “I-I gotta go.” Jungkook says into the phone and hangs up before he gets any more humiliated by his friends. “Sorry about that. I don’t talk about you to them often I-”

You press a finger against Jungkook’s lips, furrowing a brow. “I think you should listen to your friends more often, Kookie.”

Jungkook can hear his heart pounding outside his chest.

“Let’s sit, yeah?”

Jungkook can only nod. You two aren’t that far from the cabins, but alone enough to not draw any attention. He proceeds to sit down on the grassy trail and up against a tree. He expects you to do the same, yet he isn’t sure why. You’re always unpredictable.

You take your seat directly onto Jungkook’s lap, thighs caging him between you.

“You’re so cute.”

Your hands lay on Jungkook’s shoulders, taping playfully as you slowly trailed them up his neck and onto both sides of his cheeks.

“But I know deep down inside of you is a man that wants to fuck me.”

Your words, so lewd and hot; just like you.

“What’s stopping you?” you murmur. You’re so close to him that your breath tickles his nose. It smells minty as if you were just chewing gum.

What was stopping Jungkook?

You and he were adults; consenting ones. You knew he wanted you and you made it evident that you wanted him in more ways than one.

“Have you done anything…bad before?” you ask. “Nothing too bad. Just something a little risky?”

Slowly, you watch Jungkook shake his head. “What do you consider risky?”

“Risky…” you begin, your glossy lips shimmering underneath the sun. “...is me sucking your cock out here when anyone can walk by.”

Jungkook takes a deep breath in an attempt to keep his cool, but he’s having a hard time.

“The look of pure shock on their face to see Church boy Kookie fucking my mouth.” you giggle at the sign of his red cheeks. “Wanna try?”

Jungkook stammers, his forehead lining with sweat. He doesn’t know how to handle you. Each day you grow more determined to corrupt the man that’s Jeon Jungkook and he’s not one to fight you off; even if his moral compass is screaming that doing this with you was wrong. You and he weren’t married nor a couple; it was a sign of disrespect to you.

“I-I don’t want you to assume that I think lesser of you!”

You blink.

“That…that…all you are to me is a way to be…risky?” Jungkook hopes he’s making sense to you. “I want you to be…a friend to me, too.” his voice is meek and shy, his eyes gleaming with possibilities.

You blink again. Jungkook was so cute.

“I’m sure we can be besties.” you wink at him, an action Jungkook finds cute. “That does other things.”

You connect the gap between you and Jungkook, pressing your glossed lips against his. Your lips are sticky but sweet, tasting like blueberries.

Your hands are soft onto his cheeks, ensuring he doesn’t push himself away - and he doesn’t plan on it.

Jungkook is unsure where he puts his own hands and this allows you to help him. Your left hand removes from his check to grasp his wrist and place it onto your hips. You tap it slightly, giving him full access to whatever he wants to feel.

Jungkook is hesitant, but he follows your lead. His hands grip onto your hips, moaning against your soft lips.

The soft kisses soon turn to a makeout session, your delicate hands roaming Jungkook’s broad chest.

Jungkook’s hands roam up your sides and around your back, wanting to feel more of you. Even now as the two of you were fully clothed and he technically saw you naked, the crave he has for you only grows higher and higher.

You pull yourself away from Jungkook, snorting when you notice his plush lips are full of gloss.

“You said you’ve done things with other girls?”

Jungkook begins to nod. He was growing anxious at your question. He hasn’t done a lot - especially not with more than one girl.

“Hm.” you peck his lips gently. “What have they done to pleasure you?”

Taking a short breath, Jungkook shrugs his shoulders. “Regular…stuff…?”

Once more, Jungkook is so cute to you. Knowing him, he hasn’t experienced foreplay. You recall hearing some religious people only experience sex to procreate and you truly hoped that was a lie.

“Hm…” you bat your eyelashes at him. “...I’ll show you regular stuff with me.”

Jungkook nodded his head, only a bit embarrassed how eager he was to see it.

You decide to take things slow - for now. You peck his lips, then his cheek, down his jaw. You get to his neck, slightly inhaling the scent of his cologne. It’s faint and smells a bit earthy; a scent that does scream Jungkook. It’s subtle.

“You’re hard.” you state at the nape of his neck.

Jungkook opens his mouth to speak; to apologize for his behavior as the two of you were just supposed to be kissing, surely. “S-Sorry-”

“That’s a good thing! I need you to be aroused, Kookie.” you grin, pulling yourself away from him to bat your eyelashes once more. “It’s easier to suck your cock this way.”

Jungkook nearly explodes at your lewd words. He begins to stammer now, his mind plagued with just the thought of you doing that.

You move fast in case Jungkook attempts to stop you, your halls falling onto his waist. You undo the button, eyes flashing up at his flushed face.

“You look like you’re about to pass out.” you tease, a hint of amusement in it. You didn’t want the poor boy to think you were going to laugh at him. You and he were friends now, after all.

Jungkook thinks he is, too. He’s long past the idea that this was a dream as this was far too good to just be a dream.

“Do you not want me to?”

Your hands rest on top of his bulge. It jolts at the impact, a sign that he did want you to.

“I-If you want.” Jungkook responds meekly, your eyes captivating him deeper and deeper into the essence that was you. “I don’t want to force you into it.”

Your lips jerk upwards, another attempt to not appear like you’re going to laugh in the poor boy's face. Jungkook was just too cute - a soft individual in a hot man's body. It makes you want to do this - and much more - because of how meek and shy he is. Even now as you lay your hand on his cock, obviously wanting to shove it in you did he feel as though he was the one that was possibly forcing you into anything.

“Tell me, Kookie.” you squeeze the clothed cock in your hands. “Just say it. Tell me you want me to suck your cock. It isn’t hard.”

Jungkook hears it - it’s faint. There’s music coming back from where the two of you were just at. There was only about 10 minutes left of the congregation until everyone was released. Kids would be running through these very same woods. He couldn’t allow the two of you to be caught like this.

“I…I want you to,” Jungkook gulps, his cock twitching embarrassingly in the palm of your hands. You were forcing such filthy words from his lips - words that his friends would only pat him on the back for saying. “...want you to suck my cock. Please.” he adds softly, cheeks a dark shade of red.

“Good boy.” you murmur, not hesitating.

You push down his underwear to reveal his cock. It’s prettier up close, you think. Now you actually have the chance to see it as last time you were only grinding onto it. It’s begging for attention, veins slightly pulsing and pink tip leaking already with pre-cum.

Jungkook squeezes his palms into fists when he feels your tongue lick the tip of his cock like a lollipop, your eyes fixed on his. You were going to kill him, he thinks. He was going to die here with you sucking his cock.

You take Jungkook into your mouth, tongue wrapping fully around the tip of his cock. If this was his first blowjob, you’d go slow; for now.

Jungkook isn’t sure he could handle it. He gets used to the sensation of your warm, wet tongue on him. He moans softly, thinking that he could survive this.

Then you take Jungkook’s cock fully into your mouth and he realizes that you were only going easy on him and now…

Now Jungkook isn’t sure if he’s going to survive this. You aren’t holding back anymore. Both of your hands are on either side of him as you suck onto his cock, his tip hitting the back of your throat each time.

Your eyes look up at Jungkook once more, slightly amused that the man appears to be in pure bliss. His eyes are fluttering, trying so badly to remain open. His mouth is agape and he’s releasing panting moans, chest rising and falling.

You continue to suck, the sound of your slurping only growing louder with each passing moment. You now wrap a hand around his length to jack him as you do, to speed up the process - and to tease him some more.

Jungkook’s thighs are shaking as you appear to only suck harder and faster, determined to make him cum. This was his first blowjob after all and by the looks of it, he was enjoying it. You’ll give him something to talk about with his friends later.

You pop Jungkook’s cock from your lips, your fist squeezing the base as you jack him up and down. Jungkook sighs in release, unaware how long he’s been holding his breath for. He thanks God, how ironic, that you’ve slowed down.

“I-I…” Jungkook isn’t sure what he wants to say in the slightest.

“Do you wanna cum in my mouth?” you ask him.

Jungkook squeezes his eyes shut, taking a deep breath. You were too much for the poor man to handle.

“Or you can cum on my face.” you suggest just for a reaction out of him. “I prefer the mouth seeing as we’re in the woods.” you say, once again squeezing his cock. “But maybe another time you’ll get to cum on my face, yeah?”

You don’t allow Jungkook to answer. You pop his cock right back into your mouth and suck harder than before, jacking him aggressively to send him over the edge you knew he’d soon be over. Your eyes are on him, enjoying the squirming and hisses coming from his sweet lips.

“Are you…are you sure?” Jungkook stammers, cheeks flushed. His eyes open and stare into your own and for a moment you see the glimpse of the man Jungkook could be. Dark eyes clouded with lust and completely into the moment.

You nod your head slightly, tongue laying flat as you suckle onto his cock. You had to admit that right now you wanted Jungkook inside of you - but this isn’t about you right now. You had to ease the man into it. This was a whole new world to him.

Jungkook doesn’t hold back anymore, allowing the cum to shoot right into your suckling mouth. The slightly salty cum hits the back of your throat in such an abundance that you had to pull him out of you to swallow it all, and even then there was more. It drips down the corners of your mouth.

Jungkook takes a moment to catch his breath, his thighs twinkling every few moments. Slowly, he opens his eyes to look at you.

“I’m sorry.” Jungkook breaths. “That was probably too much.”

You wipe your mouth with the back of your hand and snort. “You’re such a dork, Kookie.” you respond. “I’m going to go clean myself up. There’s only about a few minutes left in congregation.” you speak. “Wanna join me?”

Jungkook nods meekly, going to fix himself, as well. His heart rate is out of control and he feels as though he’s floating at the moment.

You link your arms with Jungkook as you begin to walk back towards the cabins. “I can’t wait for you to fuck me, Kookie.” you sing-song casually. “I saw the look in your eyes. I know you're capable.”

Jungkook swallows as he couldn’t wait either.

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