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oneofthosesimps · 4 years ago

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Martyr

pairing: levi x reader I nsfw

word count: 5729

summary: after a long day and lots of tension, levi takes care of you and fucks you into your dilirium

warnings: choking (i mean like you get no air at all), rough sex, dirtytalk, swearing, sub x dom

authors note: ok, i'm absolutely not satisfied with the fanfic, but i've been sitting on it for way too long and i have to get it out now, because i can't work on anything else. the next one will be better, i promise.

all credits to the artist of this pic

i hope that's right

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"They're miserable" Oluo says to you and wrinkles his nose. You look at Marco Bott in front of you, hanging in the ropes of the ODM gear and trying with all his might to keep his balance.

A gust of air swirls individual leaves around you, causing a few strands of your hair to fall into your face. The ropes of the ODM gear blow back and forth slightly and this small movement completely throws Bott off balance. You can see the effort and sweat beading on his face, he clenches his teeth tightly before panic overcomes him. His body can't find balance and he starts to row his arms, but it's too late. He topples over backwards and with a dull thud his head hits the stone floor. "Pathetic," you mutter, grabbing your forehead with your hand. Actually, such an impact shouldn't even happen, but judging by the appearance, since Bott slipped out of the leather straps, he hadn't fastened them properly. "The students are a disaster," Oluo says in your direction, and you nod slightly at him.

"Okay, Bott, out of the harnesses! Arlert, you're up next!" he shouts to the other group members, then runs to Marco to help him out of his predicament.

Your eyes roam over the other groups and their contraptions. Oluo was right with his statement. It's been a long time since you've seen such a pile of work. There are individual exceptions like Mikasa Ackerman or Annie Leonhardt, but as mentioned before, these are only exceptions. The rest are doing just as poorly as Bott. A long sigh escapes you.

"They are a bunch of shit.” Your hackles stand up and a cold shiver runs down your spine. The goosebumps start at your shoulders and then spread down your arms. Your heart seems to skip a beat.

"Yes, they are, Captain." Oluo stands next to you again and your captain joins in as well. Out of the corner of your eye, you look to your left at Levi, who looks straight ahead with his arms folded in front of his chest.

"Oi, Arlert, you're a disgrace to our troop. Get a grip."

"Yes, sir," Armin shouts back, but you can see the uncertainty Levi's words bring and his whole-body tenses. He also loses his balance, his body swings backwards and he hangs upside down in the ropes, like Marco Bott before - at least he doesn't hit his head.

"What did I tell you!!! Tighten the center!" roars Oluo, stomping his feet as he makes his way to Arlert.

A breeze comes up again, stronger this time, and the cadets have great difficulty keeping their balance. In fact, everyone sails back, except, to your surprise, Connie Springer, who is cheered on by the rest of his group. You pull your jacket tighter around you, hoping it would catch some of the spring wind, but you shiver anyway.

"Your jaw is tight," Levi's deep voice says beside you, and you turn your gaze to him in surprise. His grey eyes look down at you from above and you swallow hard. He's such a handsome man. His shoulders show well through his uniform and his shirt tightens a bit at his chest due to his muscles. His eyes sparkle slightly from the sun shining on his face. The wind has spread some hair on his forehead and your fingertips start to tickle. How you would like to brush them away. You clench your hands into fists to stop yourself.

"Didn't even realize it," you reply, turning your gaze back to Oluo and Arlert to stay calm. Your heart drums a little in your chest. Your comrade is trying his best to help him and give him instructions and assistance.

"To be honest, your whole body is tense". You feel Levi's calm gaze still resting on you and you put your head back and stare at the sky. A few clouds drift across the sky, white and fluffy.

"It's been a busy day, too." Your eyes shift back to him and you both look into each other's eyes. His grey eyes seem almost a bright silver. He studies you more closely and the corners of his mouth lift up ever so slightly. "Understandable, with this bunch of idiots." You roll your eyes and have to grin slightly before sighing again. It was admittedly leaching to complete the first training sessions with new cadets. They are all so full of anticipation before harsh reality catches up with them and about a third of all are sent back home - if they still have a home after Wall Maria was breached and Shiganshina District had to be left.

Of course, it was little different for you back then, but you performed solidly right from the start and made it to the top 3 of all graduates after hard training. That was also the reason why Levi included you in his squad.

Nonetheless, you just got annoyed and wanted a break from all the frustration and instruction you had to give. Being a teacher is not the reason you joined the Survey Corps.

Levi is just opening his mouth to say something when Petra's loud voice echoes across the square.

"Captain, I need your help." Over Levi's shoulder, you can see her, hands flailing in the air. Levi clicks his tongue and his expression changes, becomes slightly annoyed. You do the same. He leans over to you, his head right next to yours. His strong scent of black tea and citrus rises to your nose and your knees go weak. His hot breath hits the shell of your ear and goosebumps cover your body again. "I'll make you feel better later." Your heart starts beating faster and a deep blush settles over your cheeks. You hold your breath as he turns and walks with strong strides back to his spot by Petra, the Wings of Freedom emblazoned large on his back.

"Tch, I haven't seen a fucking weakling like that in a long time, Yaeger," you hear him shout further back. Again, a slight grin comes over you.

"Ma'am, can you help me with the straps?" calls Christa Renz over to you. She snaps you out of your thoughts and you come back to yourself. You expel your long-held breath and make your way over to her.

The rest of the training was like chewing gum compared to before. The remaining part of your group wasn't a total bust, but Levi's words left a sweet note and butterflies in your stomach. Your whole body tingled with joy and the scenarios in your head took their own course. Every now and then your gaze swung to Levi, even as you have pulled yourself together, but the temptation was far too great. And then when he caught your gaze, you could see the change in him even across the distance. At one point you even thought he winked at you, which was the most uncharacteristic thing ever for him, but just the pure thought that you were right made your knees weak again. For this reason, you were more concerned with your students, who were not very happy about it. You had the reputation of being almost as strict as Levi - but with less insults - and that although your size made you look more like a dwarf. At the end of the training, the Levi Squad then condemned the worst to clean up the mess. The sun was lower by now, it was late afternoon and the wind was blowing stronger. You walked together as a group back to the large building and followed the cadets to the mess hall.

As usual, you took your food first before the rest could strike, which you were more than happy about. At least on days when there was meat, it was always an advantage for everything and everyone to fill their plates before Sasha Blouse. Her love for food was immeasurable. After her, there wasn't that much left for others to lead and sharing was out of the question for her. You plod along behind Eld with your full plate and settle into the seat next to him and Oluo.

"What a day, huh guys?" groans Petra, sliding onto the bench across from you, followed by Gunther and then Levi, who grabs the seat across from yours.

You stare at the potatoes, meat and bread in front of you and start eating, almost burning yourself.

The others do the same, while Levi drinks his tea and lets his gaze roam the room to observe the other cadets.

"There, you say something. I wonder when it's going to be expedition time again. Time to kill some titans again, isn't it?" grins Oluo next to you, poking you in the side. You give him a dry look. "You mean so I can do all the work again and you can rest?" Oluo blushes slightly, whether from anger or shame, and slashes at the table with his knife in his right hand.

"I was here long before you even got around to it, kid".

"That makes your 39 kills all the sadder," you mock, and the others stifle their laughter.

Oluo contorts his face and is about to open his mouth when Eld slaps him on the back, "Oh Oluo, I can still remember when you wet yourself on your first expedition."

The blow startles Oluo slightly and he yelps in pain. He slaps his hand over his mouth and contorts his face. "I bit my tongue," he mumbles, which really makes the others laugh now. You, on the other hand, just roll your eyes again and are pleased inwardly.

No matter how much you get on each other's nerves sometimes, you are a family that always stands up for each other. Most of the happy moments you can still remember were spent with this group. Each had its strengths and weaknesses, which in turn compensated for another. Your gaze falls on each of them as they still laugh and Oluo still complains before you look at Levi.

Again, your breath catches slightly. His gaze pierces you and holds you spellbound. He looks at you as he slowly eats. A shiver runs down your spine again and you press your legs together. His gaze is intense and deep, going straight to your soul. His silver eyes are darker and possessive. No one at the table seems to notice what's happening, as Levi has always been good at hiding your personal moments. It's a mystery to you how he did it since you always felt caught and like your body didn't really belong to you. He was the one thing that always upset you and left you breathless. You smile slightly at him and his gaze darkens even more, making you swallow.

"Captain, how about a little break for us tonight? We could all sit down together for a bit and have a little drink," Petra catches your attention. She blushes slightly and you have to suppress the gagging. Never, never, would Levi ever feel anything for Petra. Everyone liked her, including him and yourself, of course, but not in that way. They were much too different for that and didn't have the same goals. But you had already noticed how Petra looked at Levi and blushed and bit her lip and stroked through her hair and smiled and laughed extra and positioned herself well and always stood next to him, sat down, tried to work with him, always addressed him directly, took him in protection. You were never jealous because Levi never gave you a reason to be, but Petra made it really hard for you sometimes. Especially since no one, except Hange, of course, knew about how things were between Levi and you.

"Oi, your hand," Gunther says, touching it. You recoil and realize how your hand hurts. You clutch your knife tightly, your knuckles white. Everyone is looking at you. You let go of it and it falls to the table before you mumble a quiet apology and continue eating. Speaking of which, you were bad at hiding your feelings for Levi. The others let go of you and turn their attention back to Petra and Levi.

"Tch, do what you want, I still have workto do". Petra looks slightly disappointed and starts eating again. The rest of the meal was quieter as everyone was busy filling their bellies. Eld and Gunther are the first to leave before Levi raises his voice. "Oi, Petra, take my dishes away as soon as you finished". The girl seems hopeful for a brief moment before Levi smashes her hopes. He looks at you and your almost empty plates. "... And the other one here too".

With these words he straightens up. You look up at him. "Would you help me just now?" His eyes show a sparkle again and your gaze falls on Petra and Oluo for a brief moment before you nod. With those words, he trots off. You quickly get up, say goodbye, and walk after him. Your path past the cadets is quiet and the murmuring around you also quiets, which always happened when Levi was around. No one would dare to accidentally say something that might upset him. Levi headed for the stone stairs in the hallway, down the long hallway to the door of his office. A few torches flicker on the wall, lighting your way, even with the sun still providing more than enough light from outside. All the while, you follow him quietly until he unlocks the door and both of you step inside.

You close the door behind you with a soft click and turn around. Levi is standing in front of you with his arms folded in front of his chest. He leans slightly against his desk and examines you from top to bottom. The evening sun shines through the window behind him and strong shadows stand out on his face. "How are you?" You bite your lower lip and swallow hard. "Pretty good, I guess," you say and avert your gaze, looking down at the ground. You continue to feel his gaze and you blush slightly. Your breathing gets a little heavier and you swallow again. The tension in this room is heavy and oppressive. The energy between you is crackling and the hairs on your arms are standing up. It is amazing how different Levi could behave. Toward everyone else on the planet, he was an ass, no question about it. But to you, he treated you like you were a flower that would wilt if he didn't take proper care of it. You bite your lower lip. Levi's footsteps come toward you until he's standing right in front of you and you can look at his shoes. He puts a finger under your chin and lifts your face. His eyes are impenetrable, and he can probably read you again like one of his books.

"You know better than to bite your lip," he whispers to you. He places his left hand against the door behind you and leans against you. His eyes pull you in before you close them and feel his lips on yours. In the background, you hear him turn the key in the lock, locking you in this room. His teeth graze over your bottom lip and he captures it, sucking on it before releasing it. "I'll do that for you, won't I?" A low moan escapes you and you open your eyes again. He was even closer to you, your noses almost grazing each other, and his hot breathing and warmth befuddle you.

"Remember what I promised you earlier?" You nod and lick your lips. His gaze immediately darts to that movement before he looks into your soul again. "Repeat it."

"You promised me that you would make me feel better".

A slight smile curls his lips and he takes your face in his right hand. You nestle into it and your heart flutters.

"So, do you still want this?" What a question, you think and nod slightly, kissing the inside palm of his hand and staring at him. Please make me feel good. Again, he has to smirk slightly and presses a feather-light kiss to your forehead before stepping away from you, taking his warmth with him. He steps back to his desk and resumes his previous posture there. His face and body tension are harder and his eyes seem much darker than before.

"Take off your clothes," comes his instruction. His voice is also low and hard. You look at him a little unsettled and surprised before you start undoing the buttons of your blouse. His gaze follows your movements and he tilts his head slightly. You kick your shoes aside. The removal of your pants in particular seems to fascinate him, and you swear you saw a sparkle in his eyes as your bra and panties follow the other garments as well. So, you stand in front of him, shivering slightly from the temperature difference, causing your nipples to poke hard at him and your skin to be covered in goosebumps again. He licks his lips and takes off his jacket, placing it on his desk behind him. He undoes the straps that wrap around his torso and sets them aside as well.

"Kneel down." You do as you were told and kneel on the cold wooden floor. This causes the cold to shoot more strongly through your body and you shake yourself slightly. Levi is still watching you and slowly lets his gaze roam over you. After your next blink, he rises and steps to the other side of his desk, which faces his window. He opens the first drawer on the left and pulls out something. After closing it, he comes back to your side and slowly steps towards you. You are a little surprised at what he just did since you can't see anything in his hands. He stops in front of you and looks down. You follow his hands, which reach for the buttons of his shirt, which he then slowly opens bit by bit. His gaze stares at you again, while he moves as if in slow motion. For you, it was all much too slow and with each button your heart beat a beat faster again. If it were up to you, you would have torn it from his body so that the buttons would fly across the room. But your hands remain still in your lap as you wait for each button. Finally arriving at the last one, he undoes it as well before slipping his shirt off his torso. His shoulders and arms work as he does so, and your knees soften. You love his body, he's a god. With all the years of training and fighting experience, it goes without saying that he is trained, but his cross and arms especially make your heart weak. You don't know what that is because of, but it's just a preference of yours on him. One of the many you have to mention about it. And you love every single scar from his skin you've run along them so many times with your lips and fingers. Slowly your temperature changes. Your body becomes warm and you notice how your center becomes moist. He reaches into his right pants pocket and pulls out a long piece of rope. Your breath catches and your eyes widen. Levi still just looks at you and plays with it a bit, tightens it and let’s go again. As he does, the muscles under his skin play again, looking indescribable with the setting sun in the background. Veins come out from under his skin and you pull your eyebrows together in frustration. He shines like a saint that you love to cling to so that he can keep all the evil in the world away from you.

"Hands behind your back." Immediately you do as he said and follow him as long as you can with your gaze as he walks around you and then kneels behind you. His fingers are warm as they graze your skin and he ties the rope around your wrists to join your two hands together. After he's done, he runs his hands up your arms, touching the haunches above your collarbones for seconds before pulling his hands away again.

"Close your eyes," he whispers in your right ear. The last thing you see before your eyes flutter shut are the last rays of the sun, which bathe the room in a deep orange-red. You feel something being placed over your eyes. Levi ties the piece of cloth to the back of your head and then rises. As soon as you realize he's done, your eyes open briefly, only to see deep black. Butterflies spread through your lower stomach and you press your lips together to stifle a moan. With excitement and anticipation, you feel more wetness between your legs and squirm slightly to create some pressure, but to no avail. Now without sight, you rely more on your ears and the sounds of the environment around you. Levi moves quietly around the room, you locate him at his desk and hear him light a match. The smell of smoke fills the room. When he seems to be finished, he moves back toward you. You hear the rattle of the buckles of his belts, which then fall to the floor with a sound. He loosens one strap after another until the sounds stop. You feel his presence in front of you and squeeze your legs together again. Fabric rustles before it's quiet again. Suddenly, a hand reaches into your hair and pulls your head almost painfully to the back of your neck. Air escapes your throat and you make a surprised sound.

"Open your mouth." Levi's voice seems even deeper than usual and hard, almost cold. You open it on command and stick out your tongue. You hear him smirk and feel one of his fingers, which slowly works its way to your throat. "I raised you so well," Levi murmurs, and you suck on his finger. Shortly after, two more join him. "I'm going to use you so well. You're going to do exactly what you were made to do: choke on my cock and milk it afterwards." A long moan escapes you and you suck on his fingers, your tongue playing with them before withdrawing them again. A feather-light touch brushes over your left nipple and you sigh. "I saw the look on your face earlier. How shamelessly you fantasize about such things while your cadets are in front of you and that idiot Oluo is standing next to you. How I would have loved to take his place". Your saliva causes your nipples to harden again as the cold air swirls around them. The hand in your hair loosens. Shortly after, you feel something warm and soft against your lips. Your mouth opens again and you groan. Levi's cock slides between your teeth into the roof of your mouth and he moans out too. "Fuck, finally." You feel the wetness between your legs run down your thigh before it drips onto the floor. Levi's hand finds its way into your hair again, and he pulls his hips back before they shoot forward again and his cock buries itself in your mouth once more. He holds this speed for some time. You get warmer and warmer, especially at the thought of you kneeling there right now in front of him and him using your mouth. "You're doing so good, slut," Levi murmurs from above, thrusting harder. The sound of your mouth smacking and his increasingly heavy breathing echoes through the room. You taste a few drops of his juice and your eyes roll back into your skull. Again, a long moan escapes you and the hand in your hair grips harder. Slight pain jolts through your scalp and goosebumps form on your skin again.

"Your mouth is so warm and wet. Just not as tight as your cunt, but I can change that". His cock finds its way deeper into your throat, almost hitting the back it before withdrawing completely. For a brief moment you feel his lips on yours, his tongue exploring the path his cock had paved earlier. He tastes himself on your lips and wants much more of it. The kiss is wild and he leaves you with throbbing, swollen lips. "Tongue out." Before you can take a breath, you're sticking it out at him again. He slaps his cock on it a few times before burying himself inside you again with one smooth thrust. His entire length fills your mouth, and you gag slightly as his tip sticks way too deep in your throat. Levi doesn't let up though, keeping you that way before resuming his previous speed and hardness. You squeeze your eyes shut, but tears escape your eyelids anyway. They wet the fabric on your eyes and find their way along under it, flowing down your cheeks and dripping on your legs. The more your throat hurts, the heavier Levi's breathing becomes. His balls hit your chin and his second hand finds its way into your hair as well, holding you in place.

"You feel so good," his deep, dry voice comes out. "...The way you sit here in front of me and suck me so good. Other men dream about it. Who would believe what a slut you are?" You moan and the vibration makes him wince and he claws into your scalp. As best you can, you slide your tongue around his shaft, grasping his tip, sucking on him while his hips keep thrusting. Your mouth and neck feel painful and your jaw hurts from the constant mouthing. As your tongue touches his balls, his hips twitch and he pulls back breathlessly. His cock pulls out of you again and you gasp for air. You cough heavily and saliva runs down the corners of your mouth.

Suddenly, Levi's hands push at your hips and pull you upward. Your legs are jello, which is why he catches your weight and supports you. The soles of your feet touch the ground for only a few moments before you feel his shoulder against your stomach and your face comes to rest on his back. The air is forced from your lungs and blood rushes to your head. He grips the rope at your wrists, thus holding you tight before he moves. “Levi, I want more”, you mumble and feel the juice running between your legs. He opens the door to his bedroom and carries you to his bed, where he lays you down somewhat roughly. The room smells like him. The bed linen is freshly washed, which is normal for him. The smell of tea is also heavy in the air, as well as its own note, which is that of Levi himself. “Tch, it's clear to me that you little bitch can't get enough. But do not worry, my big cock will fill you up in a minute.”

He turns you onto your stomach and pulls your butt up and towards him. You feel his warm breath at your center and your muscles tremble. "Aren't you ashamed of yourself for being so wet?" He blows against your wet lips and you squirm slightly under him. You feel his tongue licking once along your slit. You moan loudly as you finally get some touch before his hand hits your right ass cheek and you howl in pain. Without warning, his cock drills deep into your cunt and your moans mingle in the small space, echoing out to you. Immediately, Levi picks up the pace he had earlier while fucking your mouth. You jerk beneath him, moaning into the mattress beneath you, and your fingernails each dig into the wrist of the other arm. Again, Levi's hand closes around the rope and he pulls you up to him, grasping your throat with his other hand and biting your shoulder. You moan his name loudly and press against the warmth of his chest. He licks over the bite marks and fucks you harder. Your walls close tightly around his cock and he moans loudly next to your ear. "How tight can you get?" he murmurs, and his hand around your throat squeezes tighter. His fingers are right against your main arteries. Your air gets shorter, your pulse beats faster to push the blood into your head, but because of the pressure from his fingers it doesn't work. Light panic overcomes you and mixes with your lust. "Levi...I-I," you try to say before everything around you goes black. Your whole-body collapses and you can't finish your sentence. He immediately releases the pressure of his hand before you finally lose consciousness and the blood rushes back to your head. The difference in pressure makes you dizzy as you slowly regain consciousness. His thrusts don't stop, his endurance was immeasurable. He moans into your neck and your whole belly tingles with satisfaction. Your moans get louder again.

"Again?"

"Yes," you groan out. You hear him laugh softly before the pressure around your throat intensifies again and the scenario from just now repeats itself. The mixture of dizziness and pleasure is a deadly mix. Nothing feels better and you want more, more and more, but Levi knows exactly when to stop before he puts your little body through too much. As you come to yourself again, Levi loosens his hand around the rope and wraps his arm around your stomach. He presses you tighter against him, holding your weak body tight. "You're the biggest slut," he murmurs against your ear. The hand on your belly slowly strokes to your pelvic bones, slowly finding its way between your legs. He circles your clit with his middle finger, making you twitch and squirm against his chest as you praise his name. His lips settle on your neck, beginning to suck as his hand pushes deeper. He feels his own cock thrusting into you and adds his index and middle fingers, burying them in your creamy hole as well, which they grip tightly, and your moans grow louder again. No one must ever know what Levi does with you during all those hours in his bedroom. No one would probably believe it. How many marks he has left on your body, how many times he has cut off your air, how many times he has fucked you into unconsciousness, left your cunt sore. If Levi would be a religion, you would be its first martyr.

You lay your head in your neck and his hand around your throat rests on your forehead, pressing your head back. This makes it easier for him to get to your throat with his mouth. He licks away the sweat next to the mark before making more. "I'm so sick of no one knowing what I do to you," he hums against your neck. "I'm so fed up with the fact that some complete idiots actually still think they have a chance with you, can fuck you the way I'm doing right now". At these words he fucks you incessantly, his two fingers in addition inside you, which stretch you further and you are in heaven. Your delirium is near. He feels his way forward, curves his fingers, massages the inside of your walls. He just can't get to your g-spot due to the extra space his dick takes up and you will think you are going insane. "Even though yes I love how jealous you get of Petra. Tch, as if I would touch that filthy bitch." His thrusts get even harder and your whole-body tenses, groaning in pain. "No one can give me what you give me," he whispers. No one could give him the power he had over you. He could do whatever he wanted with you and you would get wet with lust and horniness. You were a dream come true, not just in that way. Levi loves you more than anything else in the world, even if he never says it, but deep inside you know it.

The thumb of his hand moves between your legs again to your clitoris and presses against it. A second, two seconds pass before you explode. Your vision goes white despite your blindfold, your body writhes, the muscles in your thighs twitch wildly, and you scream the room together. His name falls from your lips again as he fucks you through your orgasm. Each thrust brings sparks, his lips on your neck and his hands on and inside you. As your body slowly calms, he releases you, removes his hands, and pushes you back into the mattress. Your face shifts over the fabric before he has you back in the right position. His right leg settles next to your hip and you hear the bed creak beneath you. He continues to increase his speed, getting harder. His head settles into your neck and he moans loudly as he fucks you, finally meeting his end. Tears run down your cheeks as your body is drained, screaming at you to take a break. But the sensation between your legs pulls through your body again, making you moan once more. His hands dig painfully into your ass before Levi explodes inside you. His juice squirts into you and your name falls from his lips, giving you butterflies again. He thrusts with light strokes before gradually slowing down and dropping against your body.

He gives himself a brief moment before rising from you and untying your hands. without any remaining body tension, you fall onto the mattress beneath you and tear the blindfold from your head. The room is dark. The sun has set in time and your sense of time is confused. The light from the candle in the office brings a little light into the room, so that you can make out the outlines of the furniture.

"Better?" You hum to him and snuggle into the blanket beneath you. "Oi, I'll run us a bath, don't fall asleep." You grumble again and look after him as he leaves you alone and drained in the dark room.

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wootaethiccasses · 5 years ago

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I Got You Bestie... (+18)

PAIRING: Taehyung X Reader ft. Jungkook

GENRE: Smut, a bit of Fluff. (In the beggining, where I explain the thing with the ex, might be a bit angsty).

DESCRIPTION: It had been such a long time since you last met Kook and Tae, your dear bestfriends. After some weeks of mourning the loss of your ex, you decide that a good party with them is all that you need...

There will be a continuation of this... Don’t worrey;)

💫💫💫

3rd POV:

It was a normal Saturday morning.

Y/N was chilling at home scrolling through her phone. For the whole week, her "job" consisted of deleting every single pic and video she had with her now ex-boyfriend.

He was a complete jerk; he didn't even have the audacity to break up with her in person. The clown just sent her a "this is not working" over text. Not only that, Y/N's kind nature had made her stay strong all that time he would just play around and take her for granted. She spent sleepless nights overthinking. Trying to find out what was she doing wrong to make him act like that. She felt guilty even though she had never done anything bad!

He was a jerk. For making her think those things, and for being the way he was. It would be a lie to say that Y/N didn't feel devastated after the breakup. He treated her as if she meant nothing to him, as if all those months together didn't meant anything.

Now the worst thing comes. After a week she started to feel better, free, glowing! She realised how toxic the thing had been and how happy she was getting now. And then he had to break that peaceful oasis. One night he called her crying, saying how much he missed her, and how wrong he had been, and how much he loved her, blah blah blah... Y/N was lost for words, and being the sweetheart that she is, she took care of him. She held him as if her life depended on it. He tried to sleep with her a lot of times during that night, but she would just politely decline, not wanting to fall again. He left after some more attempts, angry because he couldn't get what he wanted: to get in her pants again. Y/N curled up on her bed and cried herself to sleep.

Jungkook and Taehyung had been worried sick since they found out about the breakup. They were Y/N's bestfriends since primary school, and they knew her the best. When she started going out with her boyfriend, they started meeting less. But the love the three of them had for each other never changed. They would always talk by phone and make video-calls to update each other of their lives. The latest news the two guys had from her bestie was her telling them about the breakup.

They had waited until Y/N would contact them, but they obviously sent her some supportive messages and told her that they loved her dearly.

After some weeks, on this Saturday morning, Y/N was feeling alright again. She felt full of life.

A really cool party was going to be hold at "Fantasy's Bar" that night, and Y/N thought that maybe it would be refreshing to go out with her bestfriends and just let everything go for the night. She had texted them about it on Monday of that week and they eagerly agreed, not wanting more than making her bestie happy.

We go back to Saturday morning, where Y/N, Taehyung and Jungkook had yet to decide what time they would be meeting.

The bar was full of sweaty bodies swaying their hips to one side and the other. Neon lights decorated the dim place and the powerful bass resonated everywhere. The three bestfriends approached a free table and ordered their drinks. They were having the night of their lives; drinking and laughing, sharing embarrassing stories and catching up with each other. They had have way too many drinks, but nothing of that mattered because they were reunited again. Jungkook was cuddling Y/N all the time (well, more like squeezing the life out of her) while Tae's hand caressed her form.

-"Guyssss, let's go to dance!!!!"- A whiny Kook said while pouting and getting up.

Y/N and Taehyung just drunkily giggled and follow their friend through the maze of bodies. They found the perfect spot for their "show". They jumped and sang at the top of their lungs with the upbeat songs. The alcohol was really kicking it, and they couldn't help but laugh at everything.

-"I'm going to get us some more drinksss!!! I'll bring some beers, wait here for me guysss!" -A really drunk Jungkook said while his friends smiled at him warmly.

Suddenly the bass started to get harder, slower, and the vibe more sensual.

-"Come here baby"- Tae said in a fake flirty voice.

Y/N giggled and pressed her body against him while placing her arms around his neck. It wasn't rare for them to play around with each other (in a friendly way of course). They would often fake flirt, but never do something sexual or romantical. Just throwing some lame pick up lines or saying some greasy ass things. They were dancing together and giggling when Tae's face became dead serious. He gulped and Y/N could see the hate in his eyes.

-"That fucking asshole..." -He said while gritting his teeth.

-"Tae, what...?" -Y/N said but when she turned around to look at what her bestfriend was staring at her heart almost stopped.

There was her ex, dancing and placing his hands all over a girl. They were too close and looked as if they wanted to devour each other. Y/N felt her face become red with anger and embarrassment. Taehyung took her face in his hands.

-"You know what? I just want to kill that fucking jerk with my own hands, but I think right now he just needs another kind of lesson and you just need to enjoy your night. Just follow me."- He said staring straight to Y/N's eyes.

She was unsure but the deepness of his stare made her comply. Tae's hands traveled lower and held sensually onto her hips. Their chests were pressed against each other, and so were their crotches. When Taehyung noticed how close they were, he unconsciously licked his lips. They started dancing, still pressed to one another. Y/N realized that Tae was trying to make her ex jealous, so she played around as well and put on her best show. Her hips were moving side to side in a really sexual way, and her lips ghosted over Tae’s neck. The air was starting to change and get thicker. Even though they were just pretending, Taehyung couldn't get the feeling of his bestfriend's crotch pressed so painfully close to his. He couldn't help but rub them together a bit. He tried to convince himself that he was just trying to make her ex jealous if he was to look at them, but Tae couldn't deny how fucking horny he was getting. A shiver ran down his spine and his hands started to sweat. He was getting a goddamn huge boner, right pressed up against his bestie.

Tae knew that all of that was wrong, but he still held that he was just “pretending to be sexually attracted to Y/N” in order to make her ex go crazy. But it was Taehyung the one going crazy instead. His thoughts were cut short when his bestfriend turned around and changed the angle. Her ass was pressed painfully to his hard-on and his hand went towards her hips. He held onto them trying to prevent the movement but it was impossible. Her scent and the alcohol were making it impossible for Tae to take the wild thoughts out of his mind. How come he had never noticed how fucking hot his bestfriend was? Right now he just wanted to press her against the wall and show everyone how good he could make her feel... His hands traveled up and down Y/N’s sides and she didn’t seem to mind. In fact, she pressed herself even harder and wiggled her butt. Taehyung let out a loud groan he hadn’t notice he was holding.

-”Y/N... Please don’t stop...”- The boy pleaded to his bestfriend in the heat of the moment. He got bold and pressed an opened mouth kiss to her neck.

Anyone who would look at them would probably think they were fucking with their clothes on and in the middle of the dancefloor, but that wasn’t that far from reality...

Suddenly Y/N looked at her ex and her heart shattered. She was over him, but that didn’t change the fact that seeing him making out so passionately with that girl wouldn’t break Y/N a bit. Taehyung was fuming with that scene. He took Y/N’s hand and exited the bar, noticing how his bestfriend was about to cry. As soon as they stepped outside, Tae hugged Y/N as hard as he could. She just shared a few tears, but the way her bestfriend was holding her so dearly, so lovingly just made her heart warm. They decided to call Jungkook and go back home, but the younger one wasn´t picking up. They deduced that he had either found some friends from college or someone to hook up with. Since Y/N assured Taehyung that she was feeling alright again, they decided to just let Kook be and call him later.

-”I’m so happy you are feeling better now... Really. I know it must have hurted a lot seeing your ex like that... But well, you were too fucking good for him”.

-”I don’t know Tae... Like, I still feel a bit guilty even though I-” Tae cut her words as soon as she started to ramble again about being guilty.

-”That boy was a fucking asshole, Y/N, and you are a fucking angel. You are fucking perfect in every single fucking way. He was and still is fucking stupid for letting something as precious as you go. I mean, sucks to be him! He was the luckiest man alive because he had you, and now? Fuck him! I just hope he realizes everything and fucking drown in pity.” -Y/N laughed at her bestfriend’s speech and kissed his cheeks.

-”You are just the sweetest Tae, I couldn’t ask for a better friend, I love you so much.”

-”AWWWWW YOU ARE THE CUTEST, I LOVE YOU MOREEEE” -Tae said while crushing his bestfriend in his arms. She was a laughing mess and he continued talking. -”You know, I wish you could realise how perfect you are, and by the way, just know that I will do anything for you, you got it? Any fucking thing:” -He said dead serious. His tone and eyes held a deeper meaning that Y/N didn’t noticed and she just giggled while being grateful of having him so close to her.

The night was still young so they decided to go to another club in order to get wasted and dance until dawn.

After a couple of beers and a few shots, Taehyung and Y/N were feeling the alcohol taking over their system. The girl took her friend’s bigger hand and leaded him onto the dancefloor. After a lot of spinning around and laughing Taehyung brought Y/N closer to him and placed his hands on her hips again. As soon as the songs became more sensual, they became more intimate as well. The air no longer thin, and the weird aura from the previous bar was back and stronger. Taehyung was desperately searching to be closer and closer to his bestfriend... Rubbing himself on Y/N didn’t seem enough. Y/N didn’t know what she wanted anymore, but the feeling of her bestfriend’s hard dick against her was driving her crazy. Her panties were soaked wet and both of their heartbeats were going at incredible fast speed. Suddenly their eyes connected and the heaviness of the look was more than enough for them to stop holding back whatever that was holding them back. The alcohol made Tae bold enough to press Y/N’s crotch right to his painfully hard cock and moved it really suggestive and direct. Y/N’s eyes opened huge and looked at him.

-”Tae...” -The girl said, letting out a soft breathy moan. The tent on his pants became impossibly bigger and he groaned at the girl.

-”Why don’t we go home Y/N? You can stay at mine...” -He obviously didn’t said anything explicit, but they both knew the real meaning behind those words. They both knew the heaviness of those words and that statement.

They arrived home with their fingers laced. As soon as they entered the bedroom Taehyung held the girl close to him and started kissing her cheeks softly. He traveled lower sensually.

-”Tae...”

-”Y/N...” -He talked in between pecks at her face. He kissed her really close to her mouth.

-”Y/N, c-can I show you...?” -He was groaning, intoxicated by her scent and the way her mouth would leave some little moans that she couldn’t hold back. His hands moved to hold onto her waist and the grip tightened while she shivered. He was almost shaking at this point, the desire too strong for him.

-”Please... Y/N... Let me show you how you should be really treated like... If you let me, I will worship you like the goddess you are... I will make you come as many times as you pleasure... I will make you scream over and over again, I will make you feel as the only woman in the world... please, just let me fulfill this desire... I need you so fucking bad Y/N...” -The boy was talking between kisses down her neck and she was getting crazy. Her mind was dancing and clouded with desire while the boy started to suck more fervently on her neck.

Y/N wanted to stay strong, to tell them that bestfriends shouldn’t hook up with each other, but how could she when everything they both wanted was just to fucking make each other a moaning mess?

-”Yes Tae, god, yes please! I need you too...”

Taehyung smiled hugely and looked at her bestfriend. His eyes were full of lust and adoration; hers too.

-”I got you bestie... Anything for you...”

They stood still for a few seconds, just staring into each other and thinking of what was about to happen. Then, as if on cue, they both searched for their lips, hungrily. As soon as their mouth connected, nothing could be hold back. Taehyung’s hand squeezed Y/N’s ass while she massaged his scalp.

-”God, what a fucking hot ass you have, you don’t know how many times I have got hard just by looking at it. It is fucking huge and soft and perfect and ahhh I could just come thinking about it...” -He said turned on beyond infinite, while playing with the girl’s butt.

Soon both fell on the bed and got comfortable. Y/N’s body pressing on top of Tae’s one. She was grinding down on him while her mouth explored his neck. He was a groaning mess but stopped her softly.

-”Babe, you are truly a pro on this things, but tonight I wish I can take care of you properly if you let me. Like, that fucking asshole didn’t treat you 1/4 of how you should be treated, so I’m going to show you how every single man should treat you like at least. Baby, today YOU are the important thing here. Today YOU are going to be treated like the goddess you are, because you deserve that and much more. Son now just relax and enjoy hehe...”

He kissed her with so much passion that both couldn’t help but sigh. Tae traveled down while leaving love marks all over her neck and chest. He carefully removed the top and bra and stared in awe at her boobs. He swore he had never seen something as beautiful as that.

-”I’m sorry for staring that much but wow... You are truly the most beautiful thing in earth. I think I could come in my pants just by staring at you, shit... And I have just seen your upper part...”.

He caressed her boobs as if he was touching the most precious piece of art. His fingers wandered across her chest and collided onto her nipples. He caressed and circled them softly but sensually, getting faster and faster. While she was moaning he licked a strip from the lower part of her boob until the nipple. He took one of the sensitive buds in his mouth and sucked softly while playing with the other nipple with his hand. The other hand made his way down to her center. After discarding her shorts and panties,he softly started caressing her pussy as if he was painting a marvelous piece of art. Because she was the most fucking beautiful piece of art in his eyes.

Her moans were music for his ears, and he craved nothing more than to hear them forever. He kissed her lips again, this time with much more passion. It was slow, sensual, even lovingly. It was one of this kisses that you can only imagine or see in films. But it was real. From that point, he started going down, kissing all the way down to her core.

-”You are fucking perfect, god...” -He sentenced before placing little kisses on her pussy. His rhythm increased as well as the pressure and he started to place open mouth kisses on it. He licked her pussy as if his life depended on it.

-”Ahhhh Taehyung, you are making me feel so good huh...” -YN moaned over and over, repeating his name as if it was a mantra.

-”You are doing so good baby, you taste like heaven. You are truly an angel”.

Y/N lose it as soon as one of his hands started playing with her right nipple and the other circled softly her clitoris.

-”TAEHYUNG!!!!!” -She screamed while coming undone when the pleasure took all over her.

-”That’s it baby, that’s my baby!!!” -Taehyung held her while she was calming down from her high. He kissed her tenderly.

Y/N was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure she had received. No one had ever made her come as hard as her bestfriend; Taehyung. He was staring at her in such a lovingly way, as if she was the whole fucking world. A hug was shared between the pair, telling much more with that physical gesture than what could be told with words.

They kissed again, much deeper and more passionate, as if they needed each other to breath. Taehyung discarded his t-shirt as fast as he discarded his pants. Y/N started to palm him through his boxers and Taehyung could’t help but become a moaning mess.He had never been hornier before; never have gotten to the point of having to restrict himself from coming just by looking at someone´s naked body. He had never had a problem with self-control or restraining himself from showing too much reactions or desire in sexual practices.

This was completely different. With Y/N he couldn’t think properly anymore. He didn’t hold back any sound or reaction or anything. He was giving his whole self ti the girl, without any restriction. He was just praying not to come just by her palming him through his boxers. He wanted her whole.

Y/N removed every piece of cloth that was left on her bestfriend’s skin and stared in awe and devotion at his body. He was huge indeed and her mouth salivated just by the image of it. Taehyung groaned loudly while his dick twitched due to the look Y/N was giving him.

-”God, you are so fucking sexy, I don’t think I will be able to hold back much longer...” -Taehyung said while caressing her body softly and pressing kisses to her neck.

They continued kissing and caressing each other until the desire was too hard for them to hold back. They stared into each other’s eye and quickly understood the heaviness of what was about to happen. As soon as they shared a soft smile, Taehyung searched inside of his closet and took a condom. He easily put it on his dick and held Y/N’s hand.

Taehyung aligned his dick to her hole and as soon as she nodded he pushed it inside. Both of them gasped and moaned at the sensation. A passionate kiss was shared, shortly followed by a warm hug. They started to pick up the pace and a trail of curses, moans and groans accompanied it as a kind of melody.

-”God Y/N! You feel so fucking good fuck... Your pussy is so tight and soft and wet and ahhh! Yes, yes, please don’t stop!!!” -Taehyung couldn’t help but scream and tremble in pleasure.

The feeling of her bestfriend’s dick going in and out of her pussy in so many different angles made the girl crazy. Hands were caressing each other’s every body parts and in many different ways.

-”Please please, keep fucking me like this Tae! Yes, yes, yes! I love the feeling of your cock inside of me. Don’t stop!”

-”Fuck Y/N, if you keep talking like that and staring at me like that I’m going to fucking cum in seconds. Fuckkkk babe!”

They couldn’t keep their lips from each other, always searching to hungrily meet. The pleasure was starting to be too much to handle and they both came screaming each other’s name.

Their naked sweaty bodies pressed to one another, lips meeting messily and trying to catch their breaths was how they ended their hot session. A loving long make out was followed after they had thrown the condom away. They were squeezing each other and Taehyung kissed her forehead softly.

-”Y/N... That was the best fuck I have ever had in my whole fucking life, fuck... I hope I was enough to show you how I think everyone should treat you, even though I know it’s not enough. But it is not enough because you are just the most perfect thing in this world and wow, there is nothing or anyone who could compare to you. And right now it’s a bit late to talk, but tomorrow we need to talk about how fucking hot you are and how beautiful and aghfdsazmjihnmus because biTCH my wig had been snatched!!!!!”. - The girl laughed and Taehyung’s heart melted at the sight.

-”But now please please stay the night!!! I want to cuddle you woman” -Taehyung put on his puppy face and the girl couldn’t resist.

-”Alright baby, and tomorrow we will have more time to talk but biTCH HOW ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT SNATCHING WIGS WHEN YOUR DICK IS AS BIG AS MY LEG. LIKE WTF TAE YOU HUGE AS FUCKKKK.” -The boy laughed and turned red while shyly hiding his face behind her back.

-”Ahhhh Y/N, shut uppp! Don’t say that, I become red” -The boy said and she just rolled her eyes while giggling.

They laid down, still naked and cuddled each other while sharing some sweet kisses and caressings. With that they fell to sleep...

What they hadn’t noticed was their bestfriend Kook’s multiple texts and missed calls. And they hadn’t notice how he had entered the apartment while they were fucking. And they obviously hadn’t noticed how he had stayed at the door watching the whole scene, wishing he was Taehyung instead.

But no, no one had ever noticed how Jungkook jerked off at the view of both of his bestfriends fucking each other’s brain out. And no one noticed the unhealthy obsession he got after that moment to masturbate each nigh to the thought of Y/N’s body jumping on the older boys’s one. To how fucking sexy she looked when Tae was fucking her doggy style or to how her boobs bounced and her ass wiggled. Jungkook couldn’t get that image out of his head and he hated how fucking big the desire for the girl was. Jungkook wanted to fuck Y/N, his bestfriend, so sooo badly.

No one noticed until one night...

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OKAY GUYZZZZZZ! This was the first text I post here and I don’t really know of it’s how I wanted it to turn out or not HAHAHAHAHAHA. Anyways, it’s the first one so please don’t judge me too hard hahaha <3. By the way, there will be two more parts and the next one is gonna be a Jungkook’s POV, so please look forward to it;)))). Love you lotsssssssss.

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