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Isolation ~ Drabble 14

Title: Isolation

Genre: Just some random drabbles

Warnings: OOhhh boy. Groping, fingering kissing... dirty talk cursing... I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT HAPPENED AND THIS IS BAD.... 

Paring: BTS x reader

A/N:So I have no idea what happened. I had a week of pure hell and then this is the shit I came up with... Do enjoy 

#13 

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Where are you now? Was it all in my fantasy? Where you only imaginary? *cue beat drop*

The remix blared through your headphones loud enough for anyone standing in the kitchen to hear without difficulty. This was your way of making house chores more bearable. You were currently washing dishes with your back to everything else. Lost to the power of music and the feeling of soapy water.

Seokjin and Yoongi has been watching you for at least ten minutes now. Amusements written all over their faces. They found it way to adorable how you would sway your hips and sing along to whatever music was playing. Completely oblivious to your surroundings.

They didn’t mind watching you and normally they could do this for hours on end. Simply watching you move about without a care in the world, embarrassment completely forgotten for those precious moments. But since Hoseok decided to be bold by trying to suck your lungs out this morning, they were restless to get a taste.

Yoongi, the ever sneaky bastard, was the first to make a move. Silently moving to stand behind you. All he had to do was wait for you to sway your hips in the right direction. The next thing you knew, you were completely trapped into the corner of the kitchen. Back still facing who ever had their hands rounding your waist.

You had no idea how to react. After this morning you figured the rest of the boys would leave you alone, unless it was Hoseok who came back for another round of kisses. Another pair of hands made their way into your line of sight as they reached for your headphones. Plucking them from your ears, a warm breath against the shell of your ear made you shiver.

“Kitten. Where did you hide your phone?” Yoongi’s smooth voice whispered into your ear. You were left stunned as the other pair of hands that clearly belonged to someone other than Yoongi grabbed at you pants.

“Is it here?” Yoongi asked. The hands made their way to your breasts and without warning groped them. The light chuckle that escaped Yoongi’s mouth send another shiver down your spine as you waited in anticipation to see what would happen next.

“Bingo. You’re a smart one, putting your phone in your bra. Away from sight, but luckily Hyung over here is a boobs man. And trust me kitten, your breasts are especially captivating to him” Your brain sort circuited at that. Hyung? But only one… oh. Oh!

“S-Seokjin?” Your voice was almost to soft to be classified as whispering. Of all the members you would never have guessed that the eldest of them would be the first to actually touch you this aggressively. Even though his hands had located your phone, they never stopped squeezing your breast. In fact, they were now massaging them with a newfound vigour.

“Baby, if you say my name like that, I might do something that will guarantee the others to hate me. You have no idea how much energy it’s taking me to not bend you over this sink and fuck you till your legs give in. and the best part would be that I would stop, I’ll just continue to fuck you and you would take it like the good little girl you are” Seokjin’s voice was dripping with a lustful promise that you were so tempted on taking, but Yoongi’s voice stopped your own from escaping.

“Hyung, you’ve gone and gotten me all hard now. Even though it’s to soon for that sort of play, we can still have a little fun. What do you say baby? Would you allow us to touch you some more? I bet I could make you cum with my fingers only” If you thought Seokjin’s voice held promise he had nothing on Yoongi’s.

Without giving it a second thought, you answered his questions with a whimper and a suggestive sway of your hips. That’s all the boys needed before spinning you around and pinning you against the counter once again.

Yoongi waisted no time in shoving his hands down your pants and locating your bundle of nerves. Slowly he began tracing the figure eight while Seokjin nearly ripped your shirt to get to your breasts. Your bra almost suffered the same fate before he thought better of it and unclasped it. Underwear was expensive and most of the stores were closed.

Taking one of your buds in his mouth it was only a matter of time before your where whimpering once more. Yoongi sped up his lazy pace before leaning forward. Gently he kissed a trail up your exposed throat. Nibbling here and there to successfully make you moan unintentionally.

“You better keep it down kitten, we wouldn’t want to overwhelm you with five other boys, now would we? Not yet anyways” Sealing your mouth before you could even think about his statement, Yoongi slipped one of his fingers into your dripping centre. Seokjin switched over to the neglected breast as his own hands dwelled lower to help Yoongi out. Both of them were eager to see how beautiful you would look when you come undone.

The addition of a second finger combined with the stimulation on both your breast and clit, had you contracting around Yoongi’s fingers. With your head still thrown back you missed the look of surprise on Yoongi’s face at the feeling. They had barely begun touching you and you were nearly combusting. Why, he did not know.

It took one hard suck, one hard thrust of Yoongi’s fingers and one role of your clit to have you nearly screaming. You have never felt a pressure such as this. Your own release dripped down your thighs as both boys helped you ride out your high. When you finally came down, you cautiously looked up as they backed away. You knew you came to fast. You even felt disappointed at the fact, they just felt so good and no one has ever touched you like that.

“Oh kitten. Have you never been touched like that or were we just that good? You came so fast.” Yoongi looked almost concerned as his gaze swept over your form.

“Baby, how long has it been?” Seokjin’s question came unexpectedly and with wide eyes you averted your gaze to the floor.

“T-Three years” You whispered. To afraid to see their faces. What surprised you was the multitude of arms that surrounded you. Looking up all seven boys were huddled close to your form in a weird group hug.

“Don’t worry doll. That’s bound to change. That we can promise you”

#15 

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Music To His Ears (4/4)

Part One, Part Two, Part Three

NSFW. Beetlejuice/f!reader. Hands, genitals, teasing, big finale!

He didn’t give you time to answer. Not as if you would have disagreed anyway!

Beetlejuice idly stroked you, his finger delving a tiny bit deeper with each strumming. You were wet, but apparently not enough to his liking, because he took his hand away from you and held it up. He made sure you were still watching him as he brought his hand to his face and as he put his first two fingers in his mouth. He licked them shamelessly; you could see his lower jaw flex as his tongue went around them. 

When he extracted them, they were shiny and dripping with spit. 

“Open your legs a little more, babydoll.”

You complied immediately.

His hand dropped back to your pussy. It had lost some of its warmth, having been off your body and his fingers in his mouth, but the combination of the chill and his saliva was an interesting one, so as he repeated dipping his fingers through your folds you canted your hips to allow better access.

Once you were slick enough to his liking, his first two fingers settled on your clit. He was gentle, making barely-there touches to your most sensitive spot. Although it was delicate, you shuddered and a thin sweat broke over you. 

The same reedy whine managed to escape your throat again. 

Beetlejuice grinned and raised an eyebrow. He didn’t say anything this time, though, he simply increased the pressure on your clit. 

Still making small circles, his fingers’ movement deepened the pleasure starting to worm its way through you. Once again you tilted your pelvis to encourage more, and after another quick lick to the tips of his digits, he complied, pressing more heavily onto your clit. 

That pleasure ratcheted upward and your lower half jerked in response. He was good at that, at knowing exactly how to stimulate you, at bringing you to the edge of orgasm with just a touch--

--Beetlejuice stopped. 

The break in the wave of pleasure when he removed his hand was unwelcome and you almost, almost groaned. 

He didn’t leave you hanging, however, with a knowing smirk he sucked his fingers once again and since you were still laying beside him with your legs wantonly open, he dropped his hand back to your pussy. Instead of teasing your clit again, however, his fingers slipped lower and drove into you.

Despite the hand over your mouth and your conviction, you moaned. 

Immediately you felt panic in your chest. 

“Oh baby, that sound is beautiful,” Beetlejuice praised in a voice that was leaden with his own arousal. 

You tried to believe him. 

“Ready to continue?” he asked, with his fingers still buried in your pussy.

Although you didn’t remove your hand from your mouth, you nodded. 

“Good . . .” 

He began finger fucking you in earnest. The two fingers he used were just narrow enough that there was no resistance as he plunged them in and out of you. A third might have been nice, but from experience you both knew that would be a different kind of pleasure: less movement, more stretching. With two fingers he could also curl them more easily inside you, searching for that spot inside that made you grind down onto his hand. 

When your response informed him he’d found it, he grinned and didn’t repeat the motion. Instead, he kept his fingers second-knuckle deep inside you and pressed into your clit with the meaty part of his palm. 

Electricity shot through you and you sucked in a breath. Not exactly a noise, but close. 

Then he left that pressure off too, and managed to earn a slight groan of protest in return. 

That made him smirk, like he just learned a secret.

With no further warning, Beetlejuice alternated what his hand did: from fingers pushing into your g-spot to his palm against your clit. He repeated the movement over and over and over and--

--it was too much. 

From deep in your chest, up through your throat, despite the muffling effect of your palm pressed tightly against your mouth, another moan erupted out of you. 

For a moment Beetlejuice didn’t say anything. His hand continued its rocking, pushing you closer and closer to a peak of bliss that was so good and now so close. 

You moaned again, and for a second the fear and shame that had shackled you fought against your pleasure. A strangled noise, a mixture of the warring fractions, the worst noise ever, slipped out of you. Mortification wanted to gag you; you wanted to be mute and less embarrassing--

“You sound so good,” Beetlejuice said quietly, in your ear. There was no hint of sarcasm or deceit in his voice. “I love it, baby. That moan--knowing I did that to you, hearing that you’re feeling so good, fuck, babydoll, your voice is so pretty--”

Fear and shame stumbled in their attempts to suppress you. A louder moan came from you.

“--that’s it baby, I love it, can you be louder for me? Do my fingers in your pussy make you feel so good you could cry out? Is it so good you could you say my name, baby?”

Fear and shame retreated, rolled over by one moan after another as Beetlejuice’s hand continued to work its relentless magic on your pussy. The edge of that peak was approaching at breakneck speed, and after only a few more moments, you tumbled over it with a sound that started as an open-mouthed cry that you choked off in the middle. It stilled his hand with pressure on both your g-spot and clit. 

The ecstasy undulated through you, and your voice wavered down to a whine. When you ran out of breath and the muscles throughout your body released all their tension, you melted into the mattress. You felt weak and drained, and your throat was itchy. 

Carefully, Beetlejuice eased his hand away from you. Your pussy felt warm but empty.

You kept your eyes closed, because you didn’t want to see the imagined look of ridicule or disgust on his face. 

Instead of any of that, however, Beetlejuice stayed close to your ear and told you, “That was a wonderful start, baby. You want to keep going? I’d like to hear you again . . .”

Only slightly worried that agreeing would make you sound needy, you nodded, thinking he’d finally move between your legs to fill the spot his hand had vacated. It surprised you, then, when he did move, it was to lay prone on the bed while pulling you over him. 

“I want you on top, baby. I want to watch you, okay? You get to decide how fast or slow or deep or anything you want, so long as it makes you feel good. So long as those wicked sounds come out of your mouth. Okay? Christ, listening to you made me so horny--”

You still had some difficulty wrapping your brain around his praise and the fact that he was so turned on, but you couldn’t deny his arousal as he continued to shift you so you were over him.

On one knee, you reached between the two of you to hold his cock steady, then lowered yourself down onto him.

“--just like that, baby, oohhh--” Beetlejuice groaned. 

As he filled you, a groan wiggled from your lips too. He grinned up at you through his pleasure. 

In a moment, he was completely seated in you. You readjusted your leg so both knees were on the mattress at his sides. You paused to catch your breath. 

“It’s hard not to fuck you, babydoll. I want you to just hang on and enjoy the ride, but I also wanna have you in control--”

“You mean me do all the work?” you teased. 

The ghost grinned, and that was enough of an answer. 

You shook your head and rocked. His cock slipped easily in and out of your pussy, and feeling bold, your moan matched his. Beetlejuice’s hands grabbed your thighs in response, and you did it again. The friction made a sweet vibration blossom in your core, and you let yourself gasp and groan in time with it. 

“That’s it, that’s it--” Beetlejuice encouraged below you, “--that’s a beautiful sound--”

Suddenly, him being able to form words was too much. He kept saying that he wanted to hear you, but you wanted to hear him. 

You planted your palms on his chest to steady yourself, and you fucked him hard. 

It took him by surprise, but he didn’t protest. Beetlejuice lost his words, and the moans that you helped create in him made it easy for you to copy. Because you didn’t have a hand over your mouth, you felt exposed, but that feeling faded and soon the sounds that erupted from you came easily, explosively.

You were speeding towards another orgasm and you laughed. You laughed. His cock so deep inside you, your decision setting the pace, your control of your own pleasure filled you with an all-encompassing bliss. You came and halted your movement so his pubic bone was perfectly situated on your clit as the ecstasy overtook you. The cry you gave was loud, just as he’d requested. 

When you were finally able to open your eyes again, Beetlejuice was still grinning up at you. 

“That was amazing, baby,” he told you sincerely. “You sounded so hot.”

A blush warmed your cheeks as you panted to catch your breath. “Thank you, I think . . . ?” 

He tugged your arms to make you lower your torso to his. 

“What position would you like now?” you asked, your mouth almost on his. 

“None. I’m good.”

You lifted your head to look at him more clearly. “No really. What do you want now?”

“I think I’d like to just rest up till round two.”

You knew you looked confused, until realization dawned on you, and you asked, “You came?”

He shrugged a shoulder and nodded at the same time. Immediately you were aghast. 

“I didn’t know! I’m so sorry!” you babbled. “I was so caught up in me I didn’t even realize you’d come--”

“It’s okay, babes,” he interrupted. “It is perfectly okay. I’m glad you let loose and were so overwhelmed you didn’t realize it!”

You searched his face for any indication he was lying or upset, but didn’t find any. As a matter of fact, he shifted one hip and pushed you to the opposite side so you’d move off of him. The sensation of his cock slipping out of you elicited another small gasp as you settled beside him. 

“Mmm. That was good. I could get used to hearing you,” he said. 

“Me too,” you admitted quietly.

fin!

[the-fiction-witch]

Secret

TV SHOW: GAME OF THRONES COUPLE: BRAN X READER RATING: SMUT

I giggled as I laid in the softest bed I had ever laid in, the king's bed in what used to be king's landing not to long ago, now rebuild and changed to make way for the new rule of the six kingdoms, I was still suprised that out of all the people from winterfell bran chose me to be knew of the ones he brought here with him when he became king.

"Come on tell me" he laughs

"No.." I whined

"Come on y/n" he complained so I giggled sitting up a little more

"I honestly don't think I've kept any secrets from you bran" I smiled

"Really? You don't have anything you haven't told me?" He asked and I shook my head "what about... Sexy stuff you've never said anything about that"

"What about that kinda stuff?"

"I don't know, what you like, what you don't, come on tell me a smutty little secret" he asked

"Well... I'm not too sure" I blushed "I guess I always had a crush on you and so I Uhhh...."

"You what?"

"What do you think" I sighed

"Oohhh... Y/n, so in those dark winter nights you where, calling out for me?"

"Maybe" I giggled

"That's alright y/n, I was calling out for you to" he winked

"Tell me a secret bran" I smiled

"I just did" he shrugs

"Another secret" I smiled

"Okay... A smutty secret?" He asked and i nodded "well... One of my biggest fantasy's" he began his fingers running up and around my arm playfully "is about you having my baby"

"That's not really smutty bran that's just a sweet dream" I smiled

"It sounds it, you having my baby but... The fantasy tends to focus on, how we made the baby, about you riding on me and jumping in my cock whenever I told you so, and of course me cumming inside you ever day and every way possible to make sure I impregnated my princess" he smirked

"Ohh Brandon" I blushed looking away

"Humm what's the matter?" He whispered kissing my cheek

"Nothing, you have very... Detailed fantasy's bran" I giggled

"I do... But I'm rather sick of them being fantasy's," he smirked "so? What do you say Princess? Shall I impregnate you with our little one?" He growled pulling me onto his lap where I could feel his hard cock under me

"Ohh Brandon" I said in shock grabbing his shoulders in fear

"So?"

"Yes" I said my voice breathy and uneasy he smirked licking his bottom lip as he worked to undo my corset but he groaned grabbing a knife from his draw he looked straight into my eyes as he cut the ties almost ripping my dress off me leaving me exposed to him I tried to cover my breasts and such but he grabbed my hands

"Its just me y/n, you don't have to cover up Infront of me" he smirked "besides the king what's to see his princess" he smirked grabbing my arse and pulling me tight against him so my breasts squished against his chest he felt all of me up and then growled "you'll do nicely" he smirked slapping my arse hard "I would never have imagined how slutty and sexy you where under all those layers in winterfell" he smirked "but down here in the south... I do like this one layer you seem to be adopting princess" he smirked pulling my chin up "you wanna know a secret?"

"Yes" I giggled

"I've dreamed about kissing you... Since I was eight" he smiled looking at my lips I smiled moving closer and kissing him his lips where so soft they tasted of mud, ice and a musk I had learnt to love in the north our kisses became deep and passionate becoming a make out on a few seconds till he pulled away slipping off his clothes I smirked a little surprised feeling how big and what suprised me most was how thick his cock was

"How long had you been dreaming of this?" I asked lightly grinding on him

"As long as I could remember" he smirked pushing inside me "ummmm so tight princess? Don't worry I'll loosen you up soon enough" he smirked moving my hips to get me to start my riding "uuuuhhh! By all the gods your pussy is perfect princess" he groans moving me faster his hands on my arse rather then my hips to move me fast and hard

"Brandon, tell me about secret?" I giggled as I bounce faster

"Umm no fair it's your turn princess" he smirked slapping my arse hard no doubt would leave a red mark in the morning

"I used to dream about you sneaking into my room and making love me when we where in winterfell"

"Now, was that a dream... Or did I really do it and you saw me?"

"Well did you?" I asked

"Humm I'll never tell princess" he groans caressing my cheek his hand slipping down to my breasts "Uhhh faster my beautiful princess!" He smirked groping my chest before his hand slipped down and he rubbed on my clit making me sqeual "ummm I rather like how you squeal for me princess"

"Your turn" I blushed clenching myself around him

"Yeah? Well I used to sneak in your room to watch you sleep, sometimes even...feel you pretty breasts and pussy while you where sleeping"

"When did you do that?"

"I've been doing that for as long as I can remember princess... Even before my accident" he smirked kissing down my neck "ummm come on princess, make your king cum"

"Uhh bran!" I screamed getting close myself and not a few seconds later I hit my own and bran did too spilling his seed deep inside me I collapsed against his chest both of us sweaty and tired cuddled up with each other under the sheets and furs of the bed

"How about another secret?" He suggested and i nodded resting my chin on his chest to see his sweet face "seeing you, thought a tower window taking your bath... It's what sexualy awoke me"

"Hummm" I giggled "well, seeing you turn into a man did me"

"It did? I used to masturbe to you every single day"

"As did I" I smiled "and I really did have a crush on you bran even loved you"

"And I love you more that anything, my sweet beautiful princess" he smiled giving me a kiss

[salosion]

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