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Taste of You - Ken x fem!reader - PART FOUR.FIVE

Heeyyy babes!! Your constant support and outpouring of love it SOO amazing, I truly never expected anyone to even read my writing and having so many of you tell me how much you like it is beyond anything I could have hoped for.

I hope you enjoy the latest .5 chapter, which, as has become custom, is simply the fun sm*t stuff that we all enjoy. Today’s entry had some sub!/dom! Roles, on both sides ;) so I’m eager to see how everyone likes it, what they like more, etc!! Also thanks to @aloheem for suggesting trying out a tickling idea to see how Ken reacts to it.

AND thank you for sending in your requests!! I love reading what you enjoy consuming fan-fic wise and I hope I can bring your ideas to justice <3

Alright, without further ado, warnings and then let’s goooo.

Warnings: 18+ ONLY / sub!Ken/dom!reader / dom!Ken/sub!reader / mild non-con (never fully non because the sub! Is enjoying themselves and makes that clear) / light choking / spanking / bondage / overstimulation / new sensations / tickling / praise k!nk / oral fem! & male! receiving / ball touching / edging

Ken lay underneath you, helpless as you straddled his hips but bent down, eyes staring into his the entire time. He gasped and his entire body clenched as you bit down into the area where his hip bone and groin meet and sucked hard. The headboard rattled loudly as he attempted to jerk his hands toward to free them, but they remained tightly bound above his head much to his frustration. His eyes, never leaving yours, pleaded as loudly as they could, as you had forbidden him from speaking for the time being, begging, BEGGING you to let him do *something,* anything other than lay there and suffer this insanely incredible torture that he still wasn’t quite sure how to take.

“Mmmmm, yes baby.”

Ken’s voice cut through the experience just enough for you to open your eyes, blinking, your body hot and horny and your head trying to navigate the fact that you had just been dreaming.

“You’re finally awake.” Ken was spooning you, arms and legs tangled with yours, his forehead pressed into the back of your skull. He leaned forward so his lips were perfectly caressing your ear, sending a slight tickle down you when he spoke. “I’ve been waiting for you to wake up for ages.”

Your eyes adjusted and you saw the clock. 4 a.m.

“Why would I be awake at 4, Ken?” But you already knew why. It had become almost routine at this point for Ken to somehow wake you during the night for your sexual escapades that hadn’t even begun to slow in their frequency.

“You were moaning in your sleep,” he snuggled closer to you. “I was hoping you’d wake so we could do whatever you were dreaming about in real life.” His lips captured your ear lobe and bit down just enough for another little spark to shoot down to your core. You giggled and tried to pull away but he held you close and started attacking your neck, which made you giggle more.

“Keeennn! Please,” you laughed, struggling.

“Mmmmm not until you tell me about your dream so I know what I need to do to you,” he chuckled.

You paused, thinking. Ken had become incredibly confident sexually in a very short period of time, but you wondered if having him submit to you would be something he would enjoy. You knew YOU would love it but you also worried perhaps he might take it the wrong way, or feel scared or…

“I’m waiting,” Ken reminded, breathing in your scent as he nuzzled into your neck again.

Well. You *were* incredibly horny right now, and honestly pissed off that Ken had woken you before your dream had reached completion. You decided you would try, and take it slow, and let him lead everything based on his comfort level.

You managed to turn yourself to face him, and he smiled so beautifully at you.

“Ken…I think I want to try something new tonight.”

His eyes lit up. Fair enough, he did always love learning new things whenever you would teach him.

“I need you to let go of me so I can show you.”

One of the only ways lately you *could* get Ken to let you out of his embraces was to bribe him with anything even mildly related to sex, and this was no different. He relaxed so you could move as you pleased, and you sat up and turned on the bedside light.

You looked serious and were working through how to start, since you hadn’t ever tried to be dominant in bed other than what you had done with Ken, and you wanted to work out how to make this hot for him without scaring him.

You reached your hand out and he took it, and you pulled him to the front of the bed until the two of you were both standing. You had on your tiny silk nightie that he loved to pull off of you, and of course he stood completely nude, tall and muscular and…ugh, those eyes, all smiling down at you so lovingly and just waiting.. oh fuck, okay fuck, focus.

“Ken,” you said quietly, your hand reaching out to rest on his lower abs. He took your free hand in his and kissed it, patiently waiting for you to explain.

“What I want to try tonight isn’t something we have really done before.”

He leaned his forehead into yours and hummed. “Okay?” He encouraged you to continue.

“Uhm…uh, what is a word you could automatically say, no matter what state your mind was in, to make someone stop what they were doing?”

He looked confused. “I would just say ‘Stop.’”

You stared at him, so innocent in his new confusion, and you smiled. I mean, you would definitely stop anything ever if he told you to. You raised up on tip toes to kiss him.

“Then ‘Stop’ it is.” You stepped back, watching him closely to gauge all of his reactions as you reached down and pulled your nightie off, now standing naked in front of him.

His eyes shone and he immediately reached forward to grab you, but you caught his wrists. He cocked his head.

“I…don’t understand -“

“Tonight,” you said, walking towards him with his wrists still in your grip, “you can *only* do as I say, when I say so.”

He frowned. “If you tell me to just go back to sleep, I’m not going to do it.”

You laughed. “No, so, there’s this type of, well, sexual play, where one partner kind of controls the other. Like if I tell you to do something you have to do it. Oh! But, ONLY if you actually want to. Which is why saying ‘stop’ is how I would know not to make you do it.”

“But why would you ask me to do something I wouldn’t want to do?” He ignored you holding his wrists and instead used it to his advantage, wrapping his arms around your waist and thus imprisoning your arms behind your back. “I can’t think of anything you would ask me to do to pleasure you that would make me say no.”

“What if what I asked didn’t *seem* like it would pleasure me, but it actually would?”

He remained silent, working to make this make sense to him.

“Like the first time you spanked me, you asked first, because you were worried it might hurt me? Kind of like that.”

His face softened. “Ohhh, okay. So you ask me to try things to you to see if they feel good?”

“Kinda?” You felt like this wasn’t going to work, but then the image of him struggling under your touch from the dream came back, and it snapped your mind back into place. Your voice became firm. “Ken, let go of me. Now.”

Surprised, he loosened his grip, not completely but enough to where you were able to pull free. “Keep your hands at your sides.”

He still wasn’t playing along 100%, and you knew a lot of it was that it still wasn’t making sense to him. You decided you’d just have to show him.

“From this point forward, if you tell me to stop, I will. But anything else you say or do, I will keep going.” You grazed your nails from his groin up to his hip bone, and he shuddered, immediately grabbing your waist.

“No, Ken.” Your voice startled him. “Hands at your sides.”

He looked helpless. “No, I …I don’t understand.”

“I want to pleasure you slowly without you doing anything to me for just a little while.” You made your voice sound all dreamy as your fingers danced across his lower abs, and he watched you, his breath becoming a little more shallow. “Part of the pleasure I am seeking is getting to fully immerse myself in *your* pleasure, and yours only, at least for a little while. Do you understand?”

Ken seemed to be in overthink mode, trying to figure out how to get a grip on what was happening. “Stop.”

You did immediately, taking your hand back from him, watching him closely. He looked almost….angry? No, not quite that, but -

“Give me ten minutes,” you interrupted his thought process. “If you still don’t like it by then, I will stop and not try again.”

Ken struggled with accepting this, like it made so little sense that he couldn’t see how accepting your terms would actually make you happy. You reached out and slowly wrapped a hand around his cock, which had been hard and straining ever since he first got off the bed.

“Do you want to make me happy, Ken?” You kind of hated how manipulative the words sounded, despite them only being for play, but still wanted to make sure he would enjoy playing along once he figured it out.

Your question seemed to throw him off guard. His blue eyes melted into yours, his body relaxing a little, less defensive now. He gulped. “I do.”

Your grip tightening on his cock now and he groaned, reaching for your wrist again but stopping himself this time, glancing at you. You smiled, small but sexy, and that seemed to do something to him. He pulled his hand back to his side and your other hand came up to caress his cheek.

“Good boy,” you purred. You LOVED the way his posture always changed a little when you praised him, his chest puffing out a tiny bit and his face looking just a bit proud. “You remembered to keep your hands to yourself. Now let me touch you for awhile.”

He nodded, watching you like a tiger watches its prey, as you started rubbing his cock while your other hand traced lazily up his abs with your nails, his shudders indicating how sensitive he was already just by being denied control. He giggled a little when your nails grazed over a certain area, and you tried to hold back a smile at how cute his reaction was. Instead, you looked up at him and touched the area again.

“It tickles.”

“Mmmhmm, it does, sweet Ken. Can you handle it? Can you deal with it for a little longer?” Ken’s fists clenched and unclenched in time with the way you were pumping him as you kept your nails on his abs. He was desperate to touch you, to force you down and fuck you until you were exhausted. His skin broke out in goosebumps when you took his nipple in your mouth and he moaned loudly. You took your hand off of his cock and he groaned irritably before all of your nails were dancing up and down his abs and groin, and he shuddered and unintentionally leaned into you a little. He was gasping, ohhh fuck, he had probably never experienced anything even close to overstimulation other than the first time he was having sex with you. And he was so fucking stunning trying to take it to make you happy. You bit his nippled and he cried out, his hands now balled into tight fists.

You stepped back. “Fuucckkk, what a perfect boy you are. You’re doing so well for me.”

His cock twitched and he let out a small whimper. He definitely was struggling with this, but as it seemed he wasn’t actually in pain or telling you to stop, you decided to keep playing to see where it went.

“You can lay down now, Ken.”

He stared at you, his head hung a little, his neck and shoulders tight. Fists clenched, cock throbbing. Panting, eyes boring into yours. Oh my god, you stared at him to make sure this image forever stayed in your mind.

“Now, Ken.”

He slowly obeyed, pulling himself backwards onto the bed and sitting at the top against the pillows.

All you could think of was how beautiful he was going to look tied up for you.

You pulled a pair of pantyhose out of your drawer and climbed onto the bed to him. The new item in your hands made him curious, but he was still focused on only one thing.

“Can I touch you now?”

“Not yet. But you’re so patient.”

“When can I?” How the fuck did his voice sound so broken over…

“Ken,” your voice was calmer, now talking to him in your normal tone. “I want to tie you up and fuck you.”

His eyes widened a bit, realizing the pantyhose you had been twisting into a long, thin, but sturdy rope, was meant for…

He glanced up at you, and an eyebrow cocked. You wanted to slap him for making you feel out of control, again..not when you were supposed to be the one who -

“How long do you need me tied up for?”

“Until I’m finished with you.”

Ken smirked, and to your surprised offered his wrists willingly. “Then tie me up and fuck me, y/n.” He grinned, knowing he took you off guard, literally challenging you.

OH, now he was in for it.

You bound his wrists quickly, securing them to the headboard. He smiled at you the entire time, suddenly entertained by your whole new desire for play, but the smile left his face quickly as you took him into your mouth, lowering down onto him. His hips bucked at the sudden shock that went through him, and his moan of pleasure turned into one of frustration when you immediately pulled off of him. He looked down at you.

“You aren’t allowed to move while I suck on you, Ken.”

He looked incredulously at you. “How am I supposed to -“

He was cut off when you gently squeezed his balls, knowing his one particularly sensitive spot, and he gasped loudly, hips bucking again. You usually didn’t touch him here that often, as it seemed to drive him mad with passion and, well, horniness, and usually you didn’t get the chance to see how much he could take because he would tackle you and fuck you until you were exhausted.

But now, this time was different. You massaged that area again, and his head pushed back into the pillows, wrists straining against his bonds.

“Jesus FUCK.” He panted. You hadn’t ever heard him raise his voice that loudly. You felt yourself becoming wet, and you continued your gentle but consistent assault on his balls, watching him in silence as he gasped and moaned and shuddered, waiting for him to surrender to you.

He actually held out way longer than you had expected, and you felt so impossibly hot watching as he slowly went from an alpha-state to one of literal physical submission, his body no longer trying to violently break itself free from the headboard except for some exhausted tugs, his voice almost hoarse, his body completely covered in a cold sweat.

“Please, please, pleassee….” He begged, voice breaking a little. “Please, y/n, I can’t. I can’t - ahhhh, FUCK, please.”

You stopped your torture, and a huge exhale rattled through his body, attempting to soothe itself. You climbed on top of him, straddling his waist.

“Hi, sweet boy.”

He looked up at you, completely at your will, still panting, and his sweaty hair and mildly wet eyes made you feel so deeply for him. You leaned forward, placing your hands besides his head.

“You’re so good to me, Ken,” you whispered, and he leaned up to kiss you then caught himself, lowering his head back down onto the pillows. Fuck, he was trying SO hard to please you.

“Am I doing good, y/n?” He whimpered.

“You’re doing so good, Ken. You know why I had to exhaust you, right?”

“Because I wouldn’t stop moving,” he choked, gasping for another breath.

“Good, Ken. You learn so quickly.” You glanced at the clock and saw he had held out almost the full ten minutes now, but you wanted to make sure he was okay before delving in any further.

“Ken? Is it alright if I keep going?”

His entire body went rigid, his biceps clenching tightly, as if ready to jerk himself free of his restraints if necessary - or if he actually could this time. He never took his eyes off of you, contemplating his answer. You leaned down to his ear to whisper, and you felt the shiver that ran through him.

“If you’re a good boy, I’ll let you touch me for a moment.”

He nodded then. “Yes, please, anything, I’ll do anything -“

You captured his lips in yours and he moaned into you, almost as if he was thanking you and his lips pulled yours roughly into his mouth, his tongue darting into yours to clash with your tongue for a brief moment before you pulled back. He looked devastated.

You reached for the restraints and his eyes brightened.

“Only one for now,” you said, untying his left hand and making sure that his right remained firmly connected to the bed. “Because if you need me to stop, I might not be able to hear you. If you need me to stop at anytime, I want you to slap my leg, really hard, so I know. Okay?”

He held onto your every word, nodded when you were finished, trying to figure out what it was you were going to do. He began moving his hand to your waist then caught himself and paused, waiting for instructions.

“Mmm, I have the best Ken,” you cooed, and he smiled a little. You allowed him to rest his hand on your waist as you straddled his face, slowly lowering yourself down onto him.

You had barely come into contact with his nose when you felt his free arm tighten around your thigh, pulling you closer into him, and you cried out, grabbing the headboard for support as his lips roughly sucked on your clit, pulling hard. He moaned hungrily into you, and you forced yourself to make sure you didn’t fully collapse onto his face, his tongue and lips so eager and rough, and his moaning into your opening was the most vulnerable yet hot you could remember feeling in your life.

You began moving your hips a little, trying to maintain your attempt at dominance, but fuck if it wasn’t almost impossible while working against Ken’s strength and enthusiasm. He wrapped his arm around your thigh tighter and almost forced you still as his tongue penetrated into you, licking and flicking and then his lips sucking around your opening in a dizzying sequence.

“Ken…I…ah, fuck, okay, I need -“ You yelped as his arm freed itself of you momentarily only to spank your cheek sharply, the pain shocking you but not having time to react because he immediately forced you back down onto his face and held you until you came, your knuckles white from holding onto the headboard and you cried out over and over as an intense orgasm washed over you. Ken didn’t stop until your body began becoming limp, from which he then removed his arm and you un-straddled him, sitting next to him on the bed.

He lay there, one arm bound above his head, his hair a mess, his face flushed and covered in your juices, and he was grinning at you.

"I like you making me submit to you. That was fun." His free hand reached for you. "Now untie me so I can fuck your dripping pussy. I am losing my mind."

You forced yourself to maintain control as you quickly grabbed his hand and began tying it back up.

"Hey, hey!" he protested, but you were quicker and he was bound again within moments. You moved back to look at him, confused, and *now* he looked a little angry, but you knew it wasn't from actual anger, more just not getting his way, which is something he didn't enjoy. *Especially * when he was this horny.

He grit his teeth and jerked hard on the restraints. "Let me out of these."

You cocked your head. "Mmmm, no."

"When, then?"

"When you've orgasmed."

He growled. "That's what I am actively *trying* to do!!"

You sunk down onto him then, no warning or buildup, and he cried out in ecstasy, his entire being melting as if relieved.

"Ohhh, fuck, y/n, my love…thank you, thank you, thank -"

You reached up and placed a hand around the base of his throat, just barely, not even applying pressure. He looked up at you, and despite not experiencing this before, the look he gave you made you all the more hot, and you wrapped your fingers around his neck, squeezing ever so slightly. He moaned loudly, and his eyes had that gorgeous teary look that you had seen the first time you had fucked him - his own special mix of love and pleasure and experiencing something amazing for the first time. He thrust up into you then, and the sharpness of it told you he was already way too close to climaxing.

You pulled your hips off of his, sitting on his waist but keeping your hand around his throat. The noise he made when you left his cock was like a mangled cry, and his eyes went into dominance mode, that look he gave you when he was warning you things were about to go his way.

"But you're not the one in control this time, Ken." Your hair brushed his face and you squeezed his throat a little harder. "I am. And you don't get to cum until I say so."

You swore you saw stars in his eyes when you sunk back down onto him then, fucking him the way you knew he loved, and you removed your hand from his throat to press down onto his hips like he always did to you. That did something extra for him and he groaned, jerking against the restrains again, and the image of him slowly coming undone because of you made you so tempted to just untie him and finish you off the way he wanted - the way you knew you both wanted - but you had come too far to quit now, and once again when you knew his orgasm was close, when his abs began their gorgeous tightening and his hips bucked up into yours, you let him slip out of you again, and he literally sobbed.

"You're not doing a very good job at not moving, Ken."

You tried to keep your head together as he glared down at you, and you knew *exactly* the thoughts that were swimming through his mind: jerk himself free of the headboard, force you down onto the bed, his fingers bruising themselves into you as he fucked you like he was in heat as you held on for dear life.

You had one more trick up your sleeve, and decided you had best do it now because you weren't sure if you would ever be successful at getting Ken tied up again after tonight. You got your only other pair of pantyhose and ripped them in two.

Ken's eyes grew huge and you expected him to fight back, but to your surprise he didn't. He lay, watching you while you pulled his legs open, tying each one to an opposite best post, until he was splayed out in front of you, unable to thrust up even if he tried.

He remained silent as you climbed back onto the bed and leaned down, gently taking one of his balls into your mouth while massaging the other. His head fell back and his moans were beautiful, as you decided you wanted to be gentle the rest of the night but still wanted to see how far you could push his stamina.

After he began squirming from a little too much sensation, you moved back up to his cock, your lips wetly sucking and licking around his tip, and you loved watching how much he was trying to move his hips. He seemed to be working really hard to play along now, though, because the gritted teeth and glaring eyes had morphed into your name almost being sung as you touched him, sucked, licked, loved on him, before kissing and biting your way back up his abs and chest to his face.

You looked down at him now and he at you, those baby blues lost in you, telling you he was yours to do with as you pleased. "I surrender," he whispered, and you gasped. How was this so…incredibly…

"I love you," he said.

You took his face in your hands and kissed him then, and he allowed you to lead to how deep and invasive the kiss became before leaning down to mark his neck with your lips. He moaned contentedly every time you did that, and this time was no different.

You were going to make him feel *sooo* good.

You lowered yourself back down onto his cock slowly, clenching yourself around him as hard as you could until he was fully inside you, and his head rested on one of his arms still bound beside his head.

"You're doing such a good job, Ken."

"Mm…I…good..Ken…" His moans were accompanied by an attempt at words every few breaths as he became less coherent.

You fucked him gently and he was so sensitive that his body began to tremble a couple of time. Each time you would stop fucking him until he calmed down and then you would begin again, his voice becoming more of a whimper the longer you edged him on, and at last when it seemed every ounce of energy had been drained from him, you gave him what he deserved.

He lay limp, shuddering, moaning incoherently, muscles still spasming of their own accord as much as they could muster after becoming exhausted.

"You've done so, so incredibly well, Ken." The shock of you allowing him his release was like a lightning bolt shot through him and he sobbed your name endlessly, head thrown back, eyes clenched as his body convulsed underneath you.

You watched him closely as he began to calm down, tears stinging his eyes, his body still shaking a little. You got up and tore off his restrains one by one, untying his hands last, and his tired muscles fell by his sides as he lay underneath you, panting.

You were scared now. Was this how he felt when he had spanked you for the first time? Like, that he could have actually gone too far? Had YOU gone too far?

"Ken?" you didn't meant for your voice to come out in a whisper. "Are you okay?"

He looked at you, rolling his head on the pillow to do so, as he seemed too tired to even raise it at the moment. "Kiss me," he demanded, soft and delicate, but you knew it was a command.

You kissed him deeply and he did the same, and his eyes locked on yours when you pulled back. "I love you so much, y/n."

You spent the next hour taking care of him. You sat upright against the headboard and he relaxed into your body, his being nestled against your chest and in-between your legs, humming sleepily as you massages his hands and wrists, peppered him with kisses, told him how much you loved him and cuddled his face. At one point he took your legs and folded your ankles across his waist, his forehead leaning into your neck.

"Just like being close to you," he murmered.

After having come down for awhile, he began to shiver a little and you coaxed him into the shower where you gentle bathed him off, the heat making him comfortable again, as your fingers danced across his body with soap suds, and he held you under the running water close to him, one arm wrapped around your waist and the other holding the side of your face as he languished himself in your kisses.

You both ended up back in bed just as the sun was beginning to rise, and you thanked the gods that you didn't have class today as Ken pulled you into him like always, but unlike usual, he fell asleep almost instantly, and you got to experience him sleeping around you, hearing his little moans and breathing, feeling his body limp and relaxed all around you. You hugged the arm that held you to him and nuzzled into the pillows, drifting off.

"Hey."

Ken's voice broke through your sleep, and you blinked your eyes open. The room was bright with the day's sunlight, and you had a moment of struggle to come to, you had been so deeply asleep.

The moment your eyes adjusted, you looked up and saw Ken beside you, kneeling, his cock looking painfully hard and a smirk on his face. You attempted to move but realized your wrists were bound above your head tightly, and you saw Ken's fist clenched around a leather belt in his right hand. You sucked in air sharply, already overwhelmed when you hadn't even been fully awake a whole minute ago.

Ken leaned over you now, your mind racing as he stared down at you, kissing you lovingly before nipping at your lower lip and running the belt gently up your thigh.

"Now," his words made you already want to tremble, "it's my turn."

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You hear a loud crack. You open your eyes and groan a little as the sun shines in your face, just rising. Your head throbs a little. You hold your hand protectively over your eyes so that the sun does not blind you. A shadow stands in front of you and as you look closer, you recognise Uhtred. He stands in front of you and grins at you. He is eating an apple and chewing with relish. And then you realise why Uhtred is grinning. You look down at your body and see that Osferth has put his arm around you. He also groans softly as he slowly wakes up. Slowly Osferth pulls his arm away from you. The morning freshness, which immediately takes the place previously occupied by his body heat, makes you shiver slightly. You sit up and see that Finan is already awake. He is looking straight up at the sky. He looks almost relaxed. You have to grin. Slowly you take a small stick that is lying next to you and throw it at him.

He only looks over at you for a moment, annoyed, as you giggle.

You all get up and pack up your things. As you roll up your furs, however, you notice that something is hitting you in the back.

You turn around and see Finan looking conspicuously in the other direction.

"Finan... I know it was ya," you say seriously, but you have to chuckle.

Finan grins and goes to his horse.

When you have stowed your things, you ride off.

No one really talks much in the morning. You have a bit of a headache from the ale you drank the night before. Finan rides silently beside you, while the sun is shining in your face.

"Baby Monk was holding ya?", Finan asks you at some point.

You look at him a little irritated at first, "Pardon?" you ask.

Finan looks at you now, "Well... Osferth... he held ya this morning,"

You clear your throat quietly, "Well... Yea.. I guess he likes to put his arm around other people when he sleeps," you reply.

Finan nods slowly, "Sure... But why were ya lying so close to him?"

You snort lightly, "Are ya serious, Finan? It was cold and I was freezing. And I can't sleep near ya because I'll go deaf"

He gives a short laugh, "But ya do know I'm not afraid to kill a monk?"

You look at him angrily, "And I hope ya know I'm a grown woman?"

He looks at you unimpressed, "Still, I won't stop looking after ya"

You shake your head and try to kick him lightly, "I don't think ya need to protect me from a monk"

He laughs lightly and rides away from you a little.

Behind you, Osferth and Uhtred ride in silence. Osferth watches you, a little embarrassed. He doesn't want to look at you all the time, trying to concentrate on something else. He concentrates on the chirping of the birds. He pays attention to the shadows in the forest cast by the light of the sun. But his gaze always falls on you.

He is not quite sure how it could have happened yesterday. He was just trying to keep you warm, and suddenly you were kissing. He couldn't help it... Your lips were so soft, he couldn't stop.

But you didn't mention it this morning. And now he's unsure if you even remember it, or if you even wanted to kiss him. Did he perhaps push you into it?

But Uhtred snaps Osferth out of his thoughts "He, Osferth... Judging by the look on your face, you finally want to lose your virginity?" grins Uhtred.

Osferth looks startled, "Lord... I am not a virgin," Osferth mutters.

But Uhtred only laughs lightly.

"You didn't deny you wanted to sleep with her," Uhtred teases him further.

Osferth just shakes his head, but can't quite stifle a grin.

"I will not dignify that with a response," Osferth tries to say seriously.

You hear Uhtred laughing behind you. You look over your shoulder and see him and Osferth smiling. But you look ahead again and have to smile too.

Your thoughts devour you again. You don't know exactly what happened yesterday. After Osferth pulled you close to him to warm you, you had a very vivid dream. The dream was beautiful, it was so real. In the dream you were kissing each other. The kisses were incredibly beautiful and gentle. The memory of your dream makes you bite your lip lightly. Your cheek turns a light pink. And somehow you fear that when you look at Osferth you will blush just as much as you do now.

You clear your throat slightly again and you can still hear the boys laughing behind you.

You don't ride for long until you arrive at the next village. And Uhtred decides that you will ride no further so that Sihtric can follow you. You dismount from your horses and make sure they are fed. Finan goes into the inn and you follow him. It is noisy in the inn and even though it is only midday, many people are already drinking. Finan gets some ale and you sit down at a table. You drink your ale and watch the people around you. Uhtred has arranged rooms for you and soon joins you. Time passes quickly and you drink more and more. You laugh a lot and slowly you dare to look Osferth in the face again.

After a while Sihtric suddenly appears.

"Lord," he says simply.

Uhtred looks at him in surprise and you see he is already slightly drunk "Sihtric? Back so soon?"

Sihtric nods and sits down with you, "I didn't have to do much to get the information, Lord. I spent the night sitting around the fire with men and they talked about what they were up to," Sihtric says.

Uhtred looks at him promptly, "And?" he says finally.

"They want to meet with Ubba's people. They want to form a larger army to take Winchester," Sihtric finally says.

Your gaze falls on Uhtred. He seems unimpressed, but you see his mind working.

It is noisy around you. Some people are playing their instruments to fill the room with music and even more people are shouting in confusion. But the silence at your table is deafening.

"Well...", Uhtred finally says, "we have to stop that"

The boys talk about how they are going to stop it and you listen attentively. But they have already drunk too much to come up with a workable plan now. Your conversation drift off. Eventually, you keep drinking and laughing. At some point you are so drunk that you persuade the boys to arm wrestle with you. But you only manage to beat Finan once. With both arms you try to press his hand on the table. You are sure that he is not using all his strength, but you beat him. You shriek with joy and he grins at you.

You continue to drink and at some point you realise that all the ale wants to come out of you again. You have to pee. Without saying a word, you stand up. Your head is spinning, but you totter towards the exit of the inn.

The boys are so deep in their cups and conversations that they don't notice you leaving the inn. But Osferth still notices you staggering out of the inn. Slowly he gets up and goes after you. Outside the inn he catches up with you, "Lady? Are you all right? Where are you going?" he asks you. His words reveal that he is not entirely sober either.

You turn around, chuckle slightly and have to brace yourself against the wall, "Os...!" you say cheerfully, "I need to pee... Would ya like to come with me?" you giggle.

Osferth blushes slightly, "Of course not, lady!"

You start to pout a little, and Osferth notices it immediately.

"No, Lady... I didn't mean it like that. I just meant that..."

Again you giggle, "Wait here Os!"

He looks after you a little irritated, but amused, as you disappear for a moment.

When you come back to him, you suddenly stumble. Osferth catches you, "Oi... Lady... Perhaps I should put you to bed?"

You smile, "Yes... I would like that"

Osferth isn't sure if he got that right, but he puts his arm around your waist and wordlessly takes you to the room.

Due to his alcohol level, Osferth has difficulty accompanying you to the room. You sometimes totter and stumble and you often have to giggle. But when you reach your room, you just drop onto the bed, breathing a little heavily and still having to giggle slightly.

Osferth wants to put a blanket over you, but you don't let go of his arm, you want to pull him down to you. He hesitates a little, but lets you pull him down. This time you don't want it to remain a dream.

He lies in bed with you and you snuggle up to him. He holds you in his arms until he suddenly notices how you start to move your hips towards him. He closes his eyes, he just wants to lie in bed with you… He exhales heavily. Until he feels your lips leaving soft kisses on his neck. Slowly they caress his soft skin.

He swallows visibly.

But suddenly you fear that this is not what he wants and you are about to move away from him when you notice how his hands suddenly grip your hips.

He guides you and moves you further against him. You look up at him and just like yesterday in your dream, your noses touch. But this time you are sure it is not a dream. You hesitate for a moment and bite your lip. But then you let your lips slide onto his. They feel exactly as you imagined in your dream. So incredibly soft. You've never felt lips so soft. As his hand slides to your bottom and grips a little, you whimper into his mouth.

"Oh... Os... I didn't know..."

"...That I was capable of such a thing...?" he smirks against your lips. Suddenly you notice his hand on your thigh, sliding up gently.

You gasp briefly and reach for his arm.

"It's only a sin if I don't ask for forgiveness," he whispers as his fingers gently slide up your thigh.

You bite your lip and you see his eyes searching your gaze. How they try to ask for your permission without words.

But you do not answer. You push your hips towards his fingers and grasp the back of his neck. You pull him closer to you and let your lips slide onto his again. Osferth does not hesitate for long and lets his fingers slide over your folds.

Only your underwear separates his fingers from your wet arousal. You moan into his mouth. He lets his fingers glide gently over your underwear. But suddenly he pushes your underwear aside. His fingers are immediately soaked with your arousal. He groans at the feeling. You gasp as he slides his fingers along your folds again and again. As he circles your pearl and caresses it, you cry out and your hips move against his fingers.

"Os...", you moan. Your hand grips his bicep more firmly. He kisses you wildly. Without warning, he lets two of his fingers slide inside you. Your pussy immediately clenches around his fingers in response. You are a moaning mess. His fingers spoil you and you can't hold back. You feel his warm breath, which also quickens.

He lets his fingers slide into you faster. His palm brushes your pearl with each thrust. Obscene noises fill the room. He increases the speed again as his fingers disappear inside you. You feel his thumb making circular movements on your pearl.

Your thighs start to tremble, your arousal runs along your ass. You grab his neck again, pull him to you and kiss him deeply. Your walls clench frantically around his fingers.

"My lady... cum on my fingers..." he gasps. You can only whimper. With the next thrust he inserts another finger into you and thrusts his three fingers into you almost brutally. Your breathing is heavy and you moan into his ear. His thumb continues to put pressure on your pearl. You gasp and moan as a hard pressure builds in your lower belly.

"Os..." you can only moan and then it is over. You cry out and your walls spasm uncontrollably around his walls.

You squirt over his fingers and only hear him groan deeply at the sight. His fingers continue to slide in and out of you and are completely soaked. You breathe heavily and whimper softly. Only when your walls stop clenching around his fingers does he slowly pull his fingers out of you. You can't help but kiss him. A deep rumble forms in his chest. He is also breathing heavily as you look into his eyes. You gently caress his cheek.

"I should ask for forgiveness a little more in the morning," he whispers. You blush slightly and have to laugh.

He grins too and kisses you again. Your tongues glide gently around each other.

"Have I got ya into trouble with the holy lord now?" you murmur against his lips. You notice how he grins, "I'd take that trouble any day," he whispers.

You see his gentle face, he smiles at you and your eyes fall on the cross hanging around his neck.

You get curious, "But... how is it that ya can be intimate with women...", you can't finish the question, but Osferth understands what you want to ask.

"Prayers," he says softly.

"And that is exactly why I need to pray more and intensely. I pray for forgiveness and understanding. Pray that the holy lord will guide me back to the right path... Until I relapse again...", he smiles at you.

You giggle, "Os! I am shocked... "

He just smiles, "Well... I think it's the influence of your brother and the other boys..."

As Osferth mentions Finan, you realise that Osferth should be leaving your bed soon.

He gently caresses your cheek, "I should go to my bed..." he whispers.

"I know..." you just say softly. He kisses you softly, continues to caress your cheek gently.

When he wants to get up, you hold him tightly, "Stay a little longer...", you say softly.

He chuckles softly, "If Finan catches me in your bed, I will never be able to share your bed again," he says softly.

You sigh, but let him go.

Osferth reluctantly leaves your bed. He lies down in the bed next to yours. You look at each other and have to grin. Like silly lovers.

When suddenly the door to your room opens. The other boys come stumbling in.

"I'm sleeping in y/n's bed," Uhtred mumbles.

"I don't think y/n would want to sleep in a bed with someone who smells like wet dog," Sihtric replies.

You have to smile slightly, because all you hear is a muffled noise and the gasp of Sihtric.

"Nobody sleeps in y/n's bed!" you suddenly hear from Finan, who is the last to stumble into the room.

"Everyone goes to their bed!"

You can still hear them giggling and teasing each other until silence eventually falls. You turn onto your back and look up at the ceiling. You can still feel Osferth's touch on your body. You bite your lip lightly, wanting to go over to his bed. You look over at him, but his eyes are closed.

Outside on the street, people are shouting and singing. But at some point you are only distantly aware of the voices and fall asleep.

The next morning you are sitting in the inn. You are all a bit hungover and eating your breakfast. When Osferth suddenly gets up, "Excuse me a moment," he mumbles.

"Where are you going?" asks Uhtred as he chews.

"I have to go to the church... ask a little forgiveness," says Osferth almost shyly.

You were about to take a sip from your cup, and this time you are the one who chokes. The boys look at you and Osferth gives you a barely noticeable wink.

Your cheeks turn red, but you just look at your plate and try to continue eating in silence.

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huffelpuff210 · 7 months ago

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Taken Care of Part 4 Dark Steve Rogers x Dark Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warning: Dark Themes, manipulation, controlling behavior, isolation, trapping, Non Con, baby trapping, forced pregnancy,forced relationship, forced Marriage

You sat in the back of the car as buildings whipped by it almost seemed like everything was just a dream or nightmare, you just wished if this was some sort of dream you would soon wake up,

Steve and Bucky described in detail about what was going to happen, you were going to move in with them to the new home they had just got finished getting built,

They wouldn’t tell you exactly where it was or what it looked like they wanted to surprise you, They said they would come back for your things later to just pack the necessary things and so you did,

You don’t know why they decided to do this to you but you just couldn’t wrap your head around it,

“You can sleep if you want doll it’s going to be a long drive.” Bucky says looking back at you from the passenger seat,

“I’m not very tired..” You mumbled

“When was the last time you have gotten a decent amount of sleep?” Steve asked you looking at you in the rear view mirror.

You just shrugged to be honest you couldn’t remember.

“Sweetheart you need to take care of yourself.” Steve says

“Especially when you get pregnant.” Bucky chimes in

You look down, you just could believe this was happening, They explained everything that was going to happen in the weeks to come,

After getting settled in your new home you are to plan your wedding to them, they have already found someone who will do it, Marry the three of you together,

It was going to be a huge event, according to Steve, Everyone was going to be there, To celebrate the union,

You were to pick out your dress, flowers, and they were going to take care of the rest, You were terrified why was this happening?

Then you three were going to go on a honeymoon they didn’t tell you were that it was a surprise, but they explained you three were going to be gone for a few weeks there,

You just knew in order to survive this you were going to have to play along at least until they let their guard down and you could figure out a way to escape.

It took about an hour until Steve pulled down a lane there was nothing but trees, nothing around, the dirt lane seemed to go on for miles, until he pulled up in front of a house, it was beautiful a two story home, white with windows and window shutters. It just reminded you of the picket fence kind of home,

“This is it.” Steve said putting the car in park,

“This is going to be our home away from the tower.” Bucky says getting out of the car,

You get out of the car,

“But I can still work right?” You asked

“Oh no kitten you never have to work again.” Bucky says kissing the side of your head,

“Call us old school, But no girl of ours is going to be working.” Steve says walking towards you

“All you have to worry about is taking care of the house, yourself and the kids when the time comes.” Steve says brushing some hair out of your face,

“K-Kids, Steve I don’t think I can-” You begin becoming flustered

“Yes, you can and will, We will not abandon you like that loser.” Bucky says

“Or stress you out we will take care of you.” Steve says

“Steve I can’t I’m still-” You begin,

“We know you are still upset about your loss but you are with us now, Things are going to be different.” Bucky says gripping your chin.

“B-But.” You began,

“In fact lets start right now.” Steve says hauling you up over his shoulder, you yell hitting his back,

“S-Stop, I don’t want this! I’m not ready for this!” You yell trying to reason with them,

“You are doll and you will be. You just need a little push.” Bucky says as he’s walking behind Steve.

“Sorry for not giving you the grand tour but we’ll get to that later.” Steve says

“But first let break in the new Calvin King bed we got just for the three of us.” Bucky says chuckling

Steve chuckles along with him,

Steve opens the door, to the bedroom, tossing you on the bed,

“Now doll strip or I can do it for you.” Steve says taking off his shirt,

You look up at him with glassy eyes, knowing there was no saying no to Steve, and there was no returning from this moment, you were trapped and you knew it, there was no place to run, or hide, they would chase you down in a second,

“We’re waiting kitten.” Bucky says breaking you our of your thoughts.

You shakily pull your shirt off above your head tossing it to the floor,

“That’s our good girl.” Steve says gripping your chin.

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larz-barz · 8 months ago

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Taking risks, saving lives

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Warning(s)/info: Almost character death, gore, angst, angst to reverse comfort, pre-TanjMilo (cause like- they met when Nezuko and Tanjiro were on trial-)

Tagging: @risingscorchingsuns @knyinfinity @kimetsu-chan(don’t kill me pls;-;) @shycroissanti

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The battle is done right?

Enmu is dead now so it must be!

Wrong…

A malicious chuckle can be heard as a demon comes out of the forest.

Upper moon 3…

Kyojuro gets in a protective stance in front of the 3 teens and Nezuko and he blocks Milo from joining him.

“No, Milo… Stay back. Heal their wounds for me, okay?” He asks the younger hashira and she nods despite knowing she should help him.

Milo flinches as she, Tanjiro, Inosuke, Zenitsu, and Nezuko listen to the raging battle.

Milo finishes healing Tanjiro and her eyes widen in fear as she scrambles up to jump to protect Kyojuro.

Akaza has his arm back, about to punch through Kyojuro and he instead punches through Milo.

“SUZUKI-SAMA!!!” Tanjiro cries out and before he can run to her, she weakly holds her hand out to stop him.

Kyojuro’s eyes fill with tears as he gently holds the young girl in his arms after she’d stumbled back into him.

The sun starts to rise slowly so Akaza runs off into the shelter of the woods.

Tanjiro lets out a loud, raging growl as he throws his sword at Akaza in attempt to kill him.

Kyojuro gently props Milo up against a tree and she smiles weakly.

“I-I’m glad you’re okay K-Kyojuro-sama….” She murmurs weakly.

Tanjiro runs over, along with Zenitsu, and Inosuke.

Nezuko had already been carefully placed into her box.

Tanjiro slides across the muddy ground on his knees, tears are pouring down his cheeks.

“A-are you going to be okay S-Suzuki-sama…??” He croaks out through his tears.

She sighs sadly. “I…. I don’t know if I can heal myself from something like this…. I-I’m terribly sorry… I would’ve loved to have gotten to know the 4 of you better…. A-and you can just call me Milo….”

“N-no don’t say that!! You’re gonna survive and we can spar and fight together all day every day!!!” Inosuke yells through his own tears.

“I’ll see you guys soon…. If I don’t make it…. promise me you’ll defeat Muzan for me….?” She asks weakly and they all nod shakily.

“Milo, please don’t talk like this! You’re going to survive! I just know it!” Kyojuro exclaims through his tears.

Milo’s eyes flutter shut as she smiles weakly.

Kyojuro breathes a sigh of relief when he hears her still breathing.

He picks her up very gently.

There’s no time to wait for any kakushis.

They, very quickly, race Milo to the butterfly mansion.

Nearly 4 months later, Milo wakes up and feels a pair of arms around herself.

She looks to see who’s cuddling her and she blushes when she sees Tanjiro’s sleeping form hugging her close.

Tanjiro’s eyes flutter open and he starts crying again as he hugs Milo tightly.

Milo hugs him back, suppressing her own tears.

“M-Milo thank goodness you’re ok!!” He cries out as he cries into her shoulder.

Milo gently rubs his back, smiling softly since he remembered her request to be called by her first name. “Y-yes… How are you..? A-and everyone else..?”

“We’re all okay too!” He eventually calms down but he doesn’t let go of Milo, she doesn’t mind though.

“….M-Milo….?” He calls out, breaking the calm silence.

“Hm…?” The yokai responds and slightly tilts her head after pulling away just enough to look at him.

He has something very important he wants, no, he needs to tell her.

Something he needs to confess…

“N-nevermind. It’s not that important!”

~the end~

Hehe- I’m mean Ik- 😂

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its-in-the-woods · 6 months ago

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The Woman Who Couldn’t Die Part 5

master list

Part 1 , Part 2, Part 3, Part 4,

Pairing: The Ghoul/Cooper Howard x Original Character

Alternative Universe where I make things up cause I can only research so much

Synopsis: Getting out of town can be tricky, but is out of the settlement any better? Murmurs in the woods have both our traveler's ears perked.

MINOR GET OUT. Rating/Warning: This is based on fallout except typical: Canon divergence, hints of SH/SA/NONCON, Slow Burn,

Note: These will be spaced out as I am heavily editing and researching them. Each chapter will be 2-3+k words. Tags will be edited based on the chapter, please make sure you read them.

Also, note that I will not be spoiling any of the reading. I will keep my tags relevant without spoiling what is happening in the story.

Thank you all for the love <3 You're likes, reblogs and comments keep me posting.

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It was so warm, as light poured into the room. Jade tried to move but found herself completely enclosed in arms. Panic set in and she froze her breath caught up in her chest. Opening her eyes she took in her surroundings, peeled water-stained paper, and a duster hanging on a hook. Her eyes looked down to see large red hands wrapped around her, the Ghoul. Sometime in the night, he had pulled her tight against his chest. She could feel and hear the sound of his breath at the back of her neck. A small whistle every time he would exhale, he was incredibly warm. Like a small furnace against her back, Jade figured that was due to the radiation. Just like a sunburn would feel hot, a Ghoul was permanently sunburnt. Trying to relax Jade untensed her shoulders and shifted slightly, as she did this his hands pulled her in tighter. It was almost hard to breathe. She knew that Ghoul had mentioned having excellent hearing, but when was the last time she saw him asleep?

There was also a huge chance that if she did wake him, he’d be out the door faster than she could roll out of bed. If the way he had moved the previous night was any indication. Ideally, she didn’t want a repeat of the kiss incident, she also would greatly appreciate breathing. Jade wanted to continue whatever this was, her learning how to bounty hunt from him. At least that’s what she was chalking it up to be, a companion, a friend, or something. Though right now, her mind lingered on ‘something’, she could feel how ridged his body was. Tight lines of muscle could easily crush her, but at the same time, she felt safe. Why? She wasn’t going to dwell on that.

Her head felt foggy and the decision to wake him was taken away when his arms loosened and he rolled away from her. Jade didn’t move waiting to see if he would be the first one to get up. After a moment she let herself slide to the edge of the bed and stand up. Jade tried her best to be as quiet as possible. Her bones ached from lying in the same spot, but it was the best night's sleep she had in weeks, probably months. Stretching she made her way to the bathroom, at least it had a bathroom, not some hole to squat over. She only briefly glanced at the Ghoul, who had already placed his hat over his face. At least he hadn’t taken off this time. Sometimes you had to take the tiny victories where you could.

***

The Ghoul heard the door close and was immediately up, waking up wrapped around Jade was not planned. Hell he had slept for the first time in months, usually he dozed, maybe drifted a bit. But actual unconsciousness was not normal for him, he grabbed his inhaler and took a breath. The numbing sensation fills his lungs, and he relaxes rolling his shoulders with a few clicks. Grabbing his pack he sat on the bed dumping the content beside him. He moves through the stuff mentally going over what they need. Ammo was a top priority and a good amount of it. Thread, stimpaks, chems, maybe see if someone in town sharpened knives. There was also food. He went over in his mind how far they would have to go. Maybe they’d go north a bit, hit more of the central area, and see what had been happening up there. He hadn’t ventured that way in years.

He grabbed his cleaning kit, dismantling and cleaning each weapon with practice ease. It felt good to do something with his fingers, to be moving. It didn’t stop his mind from drifting to the morning. Shifting slightly in his seat, she smelt nice like the herbal soap bar. The way her body fit against his, molded tightly against his, the sound of her breathing. Feeling her move against him. Swallowing, he pieces his weapons back together feeling tension run down his spine.

It felt nice.

“Yeah you can fuck right off,” He muttered to himself, starting to put all the various pieces back into their place.

You are allowed to feel lonely

“Not lonely with you rattling around in my brain,” He cussed, as he grabbed his inhaler. The Ghoul wanted the voice gone, the last thing he needed was a second opinion from his mind.

Stop lying to yourself

“The only person lying is you,” He spat, anger sneaking out as Jade entered the room.

“You okay,” She said, standing there looking at him confused, her hand laying on her weapon that rested against the set of drawers. It was unloaded but he got the gist.

“Fine,” He bit out, his words harsher than he meant them to be. “We need to get going, wasting daylight.”

He grabbed his inhaler and took a drag, rolling his duster onto his shoulder the heavyweight felt comforting. He grabbed his saddle bag and headed to the door. Jade had wrapped her jacket around her waist with her backpack, gun, and machete on her as they made their way out of the INN.

The town was bustling, and Jade kept close to him moving more like his shadow than a person. The place was a constant buzz of people moving back and forth, so many eyes following them around. The girl had adapted to things quickly, probably why she had made it this far. In some ways, she was like him, adapt or die, kill or be killed. Maybe she would outdo him as a bounty hunter one day. That is if she lived long enough to get to that point.

The first stop was to drop off their knives and machetes. The blacksmith gave them a deal on them as they had so many. Then it was over to the armory, they swapped out their weapons for something with a wider selection of ammunition. Meaning they could buy in bulk for less. Ghoul had grabbed a handful of explosive rounds just in case, one never knew what one might run into out in the Wastes. Next, it was off to look for meds and chems.

The Ghoul pushed open the door, the place was just as pieced together as anywhere. He walked over to the counter, taking in the man standing there. He wore what would have once been a white doctor’s jacket. The name tag had long faded away, the wisps of hair sticking out the top of his head as he looked at the ghoul over his glasses. The man snorted as he took in the Ghoul and his companion.

“Not welcome Ghoul,” He spit gesturing at the door dismissively looking back up from his papers.

“Say who,” Piped Jade, pushing right up to the counter, and standing in front of the Ghoul. She was small but her voice carried. She crashed some caps onto the counter, more than a fair amount for what they were interested in, “Caps are all the same from everyone.”

The man rolled his eyes, moving to leave the counter, “Yeah, yeah, monster fucker. Get out too.”

“Or what?” Jaded snapped, glaring at the man, placing her gun on the counter. It was enough to stop him in his tracks. “You give us what we need or we will take what we want.”

The Ghoul felt a grin tug at the corners of his face, the girl was not taking no for an answer. He leaned against one of the shelves watching her get into the man’s face. She stood near tiptoes, gun aimed right at the man's crotch. Despite the baggy clothes Jade still looked good like this.

“I’d listen to her, girl is small but she is five ferrets in the bag when she’s pissed.” He smirked, making sure that the wannabe doctor saw his sidepiece. The man’s eyes went between the two of them.

The doctor grimaced, looking between the two of them, he huffed and raised his hands in defeat. “What do you want then?”

“Some of that snazzy Ghoul Jet, make it twelve we got a long way to go, and half a dozen stims for the lady.” The Ghoul spoke, making sure to watch as the man moved, if the good doctor tried to do anything he had no qualms about blowing a hole through him.

The doctor busied himself grabbing what they had asked for, before slamming the meds onto the counter, nearly crushing the vials, “I should have you rounded up, no better than raiders.”

Jaded cocked her gun, the Ghoul wasn't looking to be sidetracked so he grabbed the meds and stuffed them into his bag. Adding a few more caps to the pile Jade had already left. His free hand worked on moving Jade out the door.

“There you go asshole, a few extra for you to keep your mouth closed” He clicked his tongue, Jade keeping her weapon and eyes on the man as they moved out the door. The street outside was busy enough that they blended in with the crowd.

“Well, fuck, Tiny, didn’t take you for the hold’em up kind, ” the man grinned making sure to stuff the stim-paks into Jade’s bag.

“Guy was being an asshole, had no reason to be treating you any different from anyone else,” Jade's face set sternly, as they moved towards the food vendors.

“Used to it,” The Ghoul shrugged as they went over to grab some food for the trip. Ghouls had always been outcasts of society, humans didn’t like anything different from their box. A noseless, rotting, talking corpse was well outside their box. There was also the feral aspect of things, it wasn’t until recently that there were even chems that could stave off the feral process. It wasn’t perfect, nothing was out here, but it sure took the edge off. You didn’t live this long without side effects, but if the chems staved off those effects so be it.

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Once outside the town, the Ghoul felt himself relax, his companion seemed to do the same. She had still been pissy about the Ghoul hate comments, to the point where she almost stabbed a lady for looking at him wrong. He wasn’t sure why she was so adamant about it, but he didn’t mind. Something about her getting so pissy over him made him, well it made him feel something. He wasn’t about to dwell on that, nope, the wasteland had enough complication without adding in some fluffy fuckin’ feelings. Make his teeth rot faster than they already were.

He watched his companion walk ahead, her clothes baggy and loose. Pocket loaded with various bits and bobs, her black hair braided and curled into a small bun. Her backpack was just as heavy, yet she walked with her head held high. She didn’t care about people commenting on her scars and never tried to hide them either. How she was okay, he wouldn’t have known. Then again how was anyone okay here, the whole world was one big dumpster fire. Kill or be Killed. Adapt or die. She was adapting, surviving, and maybe even enjoying herself. The Ghoul let himself enjoy the moment, it would only be a moment. Before long something would crawl itself out of the dirt looking to kill anyone that crossed its path.

They camped out in a big field high on a ridge, it was a good spot for the evening. Jade didn’t seem to mind, besides the wind blowing through the clearing. She had inquired about sleeping closer to the tree line, but the Ghoul had heard things moving through there as the light had fallen. Even with the wind, it was best to have a quiet camp for now.

“Fuckin cold,” Jade grumbled bundling herself up and laying the other coat over her legs. Trying to make herself as small as possible.

The Ghoul chuckled, “No fire tonight, pip-squeak. Somethin' been moving around out there.”

“Doesn’t mean it isn’t cold,” Jade mumbled from beneath her layers. It was almost hard to see her underneath the mountain of material she had buried herself under.

Sighing the Ghol scooted over to her, he took the duster and draped it over her. Jade’s brown eyes looked up at him as he sat closer to her. “You gonna freeze to death old man,”

Ghoul raised his non-existent eyebrows at her, he pulled off his gloves and placed his hands right beside her face. “Radiation keeps me warm,”

He watched her eyes follow his fingers as he moved them around in the dirt before she snuggled in closer. “If you’re dead in the morning I am keeping the duster.”

Wheezing slightly the Ghoul pulled his hand back placing it in the glove. He watched the last of the light disappear, more rustling came from the woods. Something was moving through there, he took a hit of the inhaler and continued to watch. Without the moon as full, it was hard to make out exactly what it was, west of Appalachia could have a world of weird shit. He hoped it wasn’t those giant toads, they were big slimy, and took a lot to kill. He was loaded up on ammo, but it would be a while before they saw another town. Another disadvantage of traveling north was fewer settlements. The scorched plague had left a lot of places empty, which meant more critters and taking up residences. He had heard about settlements pushing in and trying to take back space, but it was slow.

He dug around in his side pocket, checking that all his vials were still there. If he wanted to stay up, he’d need to hit more chems. Humming he continued to listen, the place had gone quiet. Crickets and other bugs buzzed but besides that it was silent. He lay down looking up at the stars, a little napping couldn’t hurt.

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He woke up when he heard buzzing, his hand immediately tapping Jade’s shoulder. Looking around he couldn’t see anything but the trees were swaying. It was not in the direction of the wind either. Either something big or a lot of things were moving through the trees at a good clip.

The Ghoul wanted to be in the other direction of whatever it was.

“Time to go, Tiny,” He spoke, Jade sitting up grabbing her bag and swinging it on before standing. How did she have all the clothes tucked away so quickly? His duster pushed into his hand.

“What yah think it is?” Jade said swaying a bit, her eyes a bit glassy from sleep. Eyebrows knitted as she tried to peer into the forest.

“Not sure, but I think we shouldn’t wait to find out,” The Ghoul said, swinging on his duster and saddle bag and heading in the opposite direction.

They decided to backtrack northeast, skirting around the forest. The buzzing was starting to fade, but it was still there. The Ghoul wasn’t sure but it seemed like they were heading south, what it was he didn’t want to find out. There was going to be enough trouble anyway. The road they were on was going to be entering into the forest. Something at the back of The Ghoul’s neck perked up.

“I do not like this,” He said, the woman beside him slowing down a step. She looked as concerned as he felt, her goggles pushed into her hair. The two of them looked at the destination ahead of them.

“Something wrong isn’t it?” She replied with her hand resting against her pistol. “Felt it all morning, like something is watching us. But I can’t see it, or hear it.”

The Ghoul nodded, the little lady’s instincts were correct, something was wrong. Something was waiting for them to enter that forest. He gritted his teeth, normally he’d reroute, maybe head back east then circle south, but it wasn’t like they had endless supplies. Plus whatever critters had woken them were heading that way. Go too far north they’d end up near Reavers or Slavers. None of it was good.

“We don't got alotta options here, we can go south but probably run into whatever woke us up. Go too far north, reavers or slavers. Back east maybe find a place to hole up in. Or we go there.” He stated, he knew there weren't many options.

“Well let's go kill some forest mutants,” Jade said, her hand resting on the pistol.

Ghoul nodded, as much as he liked her confidence he was worried. The emotion felt almost surreal. After years of looking out for himself and himself alone, he was worried about her. About the tiny fragile human, who couldn’t just shrug off gunshots like he could, who could easily be killed by a falling tree.

“Jade,” He said quietly as they started into the forest, his heart hammering in his chest as he watched her move ahead.

“What?” Jade asked her eyes looking forward to scanning the roadway. Always on the look for whatever was coming next.

“Nothin’, ladies first.” He bit out, he wanted to tell her to turn around. Go back east and find a place to hole up in. That if something happened to leave him, that if she needed to run to, to run fast and far. But he didn’t. Instead, he made a sarcastic remark and pushed forward.

“Pretty sure it's Ghouls before girls,” Jade smirked striding along the road with a small smile.

“Keep with me and you'll be both,” Ghoul chuckled, his jaw clicking as they took steps towards whatever was next.

part six

*little plot-heavy, in next chapter we have some action coming

*as always thank you so much for reading, let me know what you thought of it.

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thenextdawn-temporarilyclosed · 2 years ago

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One of Your Kind (CH. 4)

Ch. 1 | Ch. 2 | Ch. 3 | Ch. 4 | Ch. 5 | Ch. 6 | Ch. 7 | Ch. 8 | Ch. 9 | Ch. 10

Word count: 4.3 K

Summary: filming is going great so far, but after Jenna’s birthday you get a disturbing email that will cause issues on sets.

Warnings: hurt/comfort

Pairing: Jenna Ortega X Fem!Reader

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September 2021

Filming for episode 1 would start soon and by far things were going smoothly. You and Tim had finished getting everything ready on the sets and luckily he trusted you enough to even realize how the scenes were gonna be shot. There would be quite a few stunts this first episode already, the fencing scene, the falling gargoyle scene, the climbing down from Kinbott’s office, the scene with the bullies and finally the scene where Rowan pushes Wednesday against the tree and by far everything was doing okay. Jenna wanted to do her stunts so she had a lot of training and she was putting a lot of pressure on herself, she wanted to interpret this role perfectly.

The scenes wouldn’t be shot in chronological order and since you started shooting at night, the Cello one was first. Jenna had been taking Cello lessons so she knew what to do. “Okay Jen this is how it is gonna go. While you play the cello and read the script the cameramen will be running recording around you, with drones as well to record scenes from above. We might need to make a few takes so hold on alright?” She nodded and smiled “I know how these scenes are shot (Y/N)” she said, maybe jokingly so. But even if you knew she was joking, you took it personally. You were too sensitive to critics now. “Right… ready to shoot?” She nodded and you went behind the scenes. “Action!” Tim yelled and Jenna started playing. For the piece to be made for two cellos, she was being really good at it. You and Tim watched it, and something didn’t sit right with both of you. So you shot it again and again, Jenna was getting nervous, comprehensive, she was tired.

However in the end it turned out alright, and everyone went to sleep for those two hours, while you went to set up for the next scene, the falling gargoyle scene. Everything was ready, this was probably the most dangerous stunt of the day, and Tim had pushed to have a stunt but Jenna didn’t want to. An actual stone gargoyle would be falling on her head and it was very, Very dangerous considering it would only be held up by a rope. The first shot was taken, the gargoyle held up mid air as Jenna stood under it while listening to Tim explain her the stunt. Just as you were waiting, you saw the rope starting to break from the weigh. That’s when you launched yourself at Jenna (basically doing the scene but off camera) and moved both of you away from the danger, as the gargoyle almost hit you while falling. You stood up and off of Jenna and speed-walked to the guy in charge of the falling gargoyle.

“I told you to use a more resistant rope! Now we don’t have another gargoyle, how are we gonna shoot this scene!?” You started angrily and the guy almost felt guilty, but everyone’s eyes were behind you. “(Y/N), a little help here?” You turned around to see Percy trying to pick up a passed out Jenna, probably from the impact when you tackled her. Now it was your turn to feel guilty. You helped him and brought her to the infirmary, where you held an ice pack on her head waiting for her to wake up, you seriously hoped you hadn’t hurt her, but you’d have the confirmation of that when she woke up. When she did, she sat up and you kept on holding the ice pack on the back of her head “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” You asked her hurriedly. “What happened?” She asked you “you know the scene where a gargoyle was supposed to drop on your head? Well, it actually dropped and was about to hit you, but I tackled you out of the way and you passed out, you hit your head and you have this huge bump… I’m sorry I hurt you” you sighed and Jenna took a hold of the ice pack, her hand brushing with yours as she held it on her head.

“Are you kidding me? You literally saved my life. Thank you” she said and smiled, making you smile as well, her smiles were literally the most genuine and cutest ones you had ever seen. “Woah, Wednesday smiling? I would have never thought I’d see her smile” she laughed and gently pushed you, you felt relieved now that she was alright and wasn’t hurt worst.

It was the next week when you realized: Jenna’s birthday would be tomorrow. Last year she had celebrated it on set and this year it would be the same, only one difference.. Last year you didn’t have to get her a present because you didn’t know her well yet, but this time you had to, and you were delirious… you didn’t know what to get her. Jewels? Hoodies? Headphones, maybe? Eventually you opted for a golden necklace from Tiffany&Co. you had seen her wear this brand before, and you hoped you didn’t get something she already has. She would be celebrating it at a bar and she invited you and the rest of the cast. As soon as you all arrived and were brought to a table you realized, they were gonna drink alcohol. You didn’t drink alcohol and most of the times you got pushed away for that, but you weren’t going to fall in that trap again, so you bought a beer, which you didn’t even like but tonight you had to, if you wanted to make some friends.

As you all sat down, you next to Jenna like always, she decided to open her presents before dinner and as she was opening packages, she decided to open yours in the end. She got casual things, hoodies being the main present. You knew she loved oversized hoodies, but you were glad you got her something different. As she took your gift she smiled brightly, seeing where it came from. “You didn’t…” she said, teeth showing with her smile as you shrugged and took in her appearance… she looked beautiful tonight. “Yes I did” you shrugged and she opened it, her jaw dropping as she saw the necklace. “I’ve been wanting to buy this necklace forever! Thank you so much” she said and hugged you tightly. You reciprocated the hug, smiling as you put your hand in the small of her back, keeping her close as you waited for her to move away because surely you weren’t going to let go first.

The night went on easily, as they all drank you kept taking small sips from your beer, not really enjoying it much but you didn’t want them to exclude you. “Okay guys, wanna play truth or dare?” It was Percy who asked, and watched as everyone agreed. They all had a pink shade on their cheeks, indicating that they were drunk. They were used to partying and having to go to work the next day but you weren’t, plus, you didn’t like alcohol. “Okay, Georgie you start,” Jenna said “truth or dare?” “Uhhnmmm… dare!” He said. “I dare you to…. Kiss Emma!” Wait, this is what they meant for truth or dare? Well in that case, you were going to pick truth. You didn’t really know anyone except for Jenna, and you didn’t want to kiss a stranger. You hadn’t even realized they kissed when you were snapped out of your thoughts. “(Y/N)! I dare you to kiss Jenna!” Wait, what? “But you didn’t even let me pick-“ he interrupted you “truths are boring anyway! Kiss Jenna!” He said and you sighed, face palming yourself.

“She’s drunk, I’m not gonna kiss someone who’s drunk” you didn’t even feel Jenna’s eyes on you as you were too busy trying to hide the blush that had crept up your face. “Boooo you’re boring.” It was Jenna who spoke this time, you turned to look at her only to notice she was pouting. “You’re drunk, Je-“ before you could finish she leaned up and gave you a small, quick kiss before sitting back at her place. The kiss was too quick to even think about how it felt, but You had frozen there, the blush in your face only increasing, you just had to hope that they were that drunk to not remember anything the following day- Jenna included. They went on with the game and only kept on drinking, and you tried telling them to drink less because they had to film the next day, but no one listened to you, of course.

As the night finally died down, you all were leaving the bar and Jenna was particularly drunk. “(Y/N)? Can you-“ she tried standing up but almost fell, she was lucky you were there to catch her and help her back to her feet “can you come to the bathroom with me?” You nodded “yeah sure. Guys can you wait for us?” You yelled at the others, but they as well were too drunk to even hear you. You sighed and helped her to the bathroom, staying outside of the cabin as you then called a cab, that would take the two of you back to the set and to your trailers. She was basically passed out as she held onto you and you carried her to bed, you heard her occasionally grunt from the headache, which would definitely be ten times worse the next morning. “I told you not to drink too much.. you sighed, and of course you got no reply.

As soon as you made it to her trailer, you sat her on her bed but she immediately fell backwards on the bed, fast asleep already but you managed to take off her jacket and shoes before you pulled the blankets on top of her. You decided it would be best to spend the night there and check on her so if she ever felt sick and had to throw up, you were there. You sleep on an armchair, you were sure to have a backache the next morning but you didn’t really care at the moment. Jenna did feel sick the next morning, and you woke up when you heard her run to the bathroom. You quickly rubbed your eyes and ran to the bathroom as well, going to hold her long, beautiful black hair back. You sighed as you did so “I told you to not get drunk…” you said and watched as she glared at you, which honestly, made you laugh.

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October 2021

Halloween.

You always hated Halloween. In Italy it isn’t really celebrated like it is in the US, but still, you didn’t like it. Maybe it was because your parents never even let you carve a pumpkin or go trick or treating, and now you hated the whole concept of if. Luckily on set they weren’t really going to celebrate it, if not for the fact that the cast wanted to watch a horror movie and had invited you to watch it with them, and you had to agree. Unfortunately for you, they decided to watch Scream 5 (Jenna’s latest movie). You had watched the first movie and you were literally traumatized by ghostface, you knew it was all fake but still, you were scared of these things happening to you. As they all sat down (a few on the couch, some others on the floor) you sat down next to Jenna- hopefully so you could feel safe.

Just from the beginning you were flinching and covering your face as everyone else around you, except for Jenna, laughed. Jenna tried to reassure you that you were safe “hey, it’s over. See? There’s no ghostface, he can’t even get to us! You’re safe alright?” That’s what she kept telling you whenever you flinched from the jump scares. She was so sweet you had to say, she did make you feel safe and for once you enjoyed an horror movie.

A few days later you got an email- well, hundreds of email, each of them containing an article online. “The New Netflix series “Wednesday” has (Y/N)(L/N) as a director. Will this series be as bad as her movie? We just have to wait and see” the article basically only criticized you, putting this show under a bad light. Luckily you were in your trailer when you broke down, and no one could see you. Everyone was so excited for this series and now it was all gonna be criticized because of your presence… your parents had told you that you were good at nothing, and they were right after all, you were good at nothing. The only movie you directed sucked, and now you were here being criticized, and scared as hell to do something wrong.

That’s why the next day you decided to go on an interview, it was the kind where you’ll only get criticized and insulted and you knew that, but you had to go, that’s why the next day you took the whole afternoon off, without saying why though as you went for said interview. Were you scared? Yes, shitless but you had to think about the show’s reputation first. As you arrived and made your way onto the stage, obviously you didn’t get the applauses. You had never seen these kind of interviews but you definitely knew that it wasn’t anything pleasant, it was hell, and you would have never figured out that you’d end up in this situation.

“Okay, first of all I would like to thank you for coming, I know this is not very pleasant” the interviewer said, to which you nodded giving a small, nervous smile. “You’re a really young movie director and there’s already lots of questions for you. Let’s go with the first one.” He said and watched how he read through his questions “so, what got you to make that first movie of yours?” You gulped and brought the microphone closer to your mouth. “Well the creators had a low budget and since I had no experience and no “fame” if you could say so, they picked me. I guess they had high expectations seeing how The Fallout turned out, the few scenes I directed were really nice” he said, and then went on with his questions “why did you write it that badly then?” The question was really direct and it caught you unprepared, you definitely took a while to reply “I didn’t write it badly. The plot itself was nice. But I was younger, I had less experiences and I was nervous. The staff followed my orders and it’s pretty clear that I ordered them wrongly.”

You could hear murmurs in the room get louder as the interviewer nodded at your reply and looked for another question. “Why did you chose those actors?” “I think that this is an obvious question. They definitely have talent, that’s indeed but I’m sorry that now they have their resume dirtied by that movie” the other question came pretty soon “then why did you decide to be a co director for the new Netflix series, Wednesday? Aren’t you scared you’re going to dirty these actors’s resume too?” You sighed and looked down, you were starting to get even more nervous and your legs started trembling with Anxiety. “Yes I am scared. But as you said, I’m a co-director, I’m not the only one working on this series, I’m with Tim Burton who you all know. He ASKED me to be his right shoulder and he’s a great teacher, I’m pretty sure that the work will turn out great” you said, but then a comment from the crowd echoed in the room. “Yeah, if your name’s not on it”

That was the last thing you needed to hear. Now you knew that you had ruined your career, you had ruined everything and now you name was ruined for one film. When the interview was over, you ran away as fast as you could, quickly getting in the car before you could get any hate from paparazzis. When you were on your own being driven back to the set, you broke down, tears rolling down your cheeks and sobs escaping your throat. You didn’t deserve all of this hate. Why you? Out of all the bad directors, out of all people, why you? You studied so hard to get this job only to be criticized for one bad movie… it isn’t fair.

When you got back on set, it was 6 in the evening and you knew everyone would be filming and you made your way to your trailer, knowing you wouldn’t meet anyone as they were all on set, but that’s where you were wrong. “There you are! I’ve been looking everywhere for you!” You turned around to see Jenna, still in her Wednesday attire. Crap, out of all people, her? You couldn’t hide anything from her, because she would read right through you. “Hi Jen. What do you need?” You asked, trying to flash her a small smile and she did the same, but you lightly turned around to look away from her, she didn’t notice your puffy eyes yet and you wanted it to stay like this “Okay, I wanted to ask you if yo- wait. Have you been crying?” Well, she noticed. She put her hand on your cheek to turn you around so she could look at you properly. You froze at her touch, her soft, small warm hand was comforting, yet foreign and you wanted nothing more than to lean in the touch, looking for some relief but you didn’t. Instead you closed your eyes and a few more tears escaped your eyes.

Jenna’s expression softened a bit but was slightly worried. “What’s wrong?” She asked and watched as your lower lip trembled, before you opened your eyes again. “I don’t… I don’t really want to talk about it..” you said and just then you noticed, her hand was still on your cheek. You slightly pulled back, and she removed her hand from your skin. “(Y/N), you know you can trust me, you can tell me anything” she looked at you with pleading eyes, she didn’t want you to just keep whatever it was inside. “I really can’t, Jen. I’m sorry” you said and got in your trailer, as you left Jenna standing there, watching you get in your trailer as she then sighed, going to her own.

It was a few days later when the interview was published online that you knew, you were in deep shit. You hadn’t expected it to be published as you actually never had an interview, but it was published and Tim was fuming. Both of your screams could be heard on the whole set. Tim usually wasn’t someone to get angry, he preferred dialogue, but what you did, it got you on his nerves. “Why didn’t you ask me permission to go do that interview!?” He yelled, you were currently on set, getting everything ready to shoot the first scene of the day. “Because it was something that concerned me, Tim. ME, not you. I’m not supposed to ask permission for things that only concern me!” You shouted back. “Well that’s the thing! It didn’t only concern you, but the show, too. Which means me, and the other actors! Why didn’t you even think of that!” Why couldn’t he see that you did it for the show too? “I did think of that Tim and that’s exactly why I did what I did! If I didn’t speak up, if I didn’t reply to that fucking disgusting article about me then your show would have been put under a bad light because of me”

He scoffed and smirked. “You’re right, we’re talking about my show. Now it’s gonna be dirtied anyway because you acted on your own” by now, a crowd had gathered around you, all the staff and the actors, Jenna too. Now she understood why you were crying that day, you were treated like shit in that interview. You slammed your hands on what was supposed to be Weems’s desk for the scene you were supposed to film “Great, then take my name off the scripts” you said and watched how he went quiet. “You always say you’re thankful to have me by your side, that you’re thankful for my help. Well now since the movie will be dirtied by my name then get me fired. Send me home, take my name off the scripts and whatever it is on I don’t care, I don’t want anything to do with this shit anymore” you turned around to leave and now noticed that everyone was staring at you. “What are you staring at? Get back to work, the show’s over” you stormed outside and you heard someone follow you, but you didn’t dare turn around. “(Y/N)-“ Jenna said grabbing your arm, which you immediately yanked away. “Leave me alone” you darted back, going towards your trailer.

You stayed in your trailer the whole day, not going to lunch, not going to dinner. You were also debating if you should pack your things, go back home but you didn’t, not yet. Maybe things would turn around, you hoped they would but as of now you needed some alone time, off set. Later that night you heard some knocks on your door but you didn’t reply. The knocks continued “(Y/N) I know you’re in there, the lights are on. Come on I just want to keep you some company” it was Jenna. Of course it was her, it was obvious that she would come after you basically walked away from her that afternoon and a few days earlier. You sighed and opened the door, and saw how she smiled. “I brought you something to eat, too… you weren’t at lunch nor at dinner…” you moved aside without saying a word, though implicitly inviting her in. “I wanted to say that I’m sorry for-“ you quickly interrupted her “can we not talk about that?” She quickly shut up, giving you a small smile as you took the bag of food she was holding.

“Why are you here?” You asked her while taking a mouthful of your food. “Because I… I miss you” you gave her a confused look, to which she replied by sitting at the table with you. “But I’m always here?” You said after swallowing the first bite od food. “I know. I meant that I miss spending nights talking with you like we did while filming the fallout. I just… I miss you. And you’ve been so distant lately, not just from me, from anyone, from anything. You seem changed and for some reasons I don’t like it” she said and looked down, her hair was still wavy from wearing the braids the whole day, and you could see that even if she kept it tied in a messy bun. She was wearing her pajamas, she always goes to dinner in her pajamas, you find it cute. “What do you mean I seem changed?” You asked curiously. “I don’t know. A year ago you were always wanting to hang out with me, Mia and Megan. But now, you’re always locked in your trailer, away from everyone and I want nothing more than to just spend time with you, but you make it impossible and I don’t know if it’s my fault…” she looked down.

“No no no Jen it’s not your fault” you said and kneeled down in front of her, your hands on her shoulders “look at me” she looked at you and you smiled slightly. “It’s been a rough year. The shitty movie, the press and the critics, I have not been good at all. After what happened with my ex I- I have been in a bad place mentally and physically, I lost a lot of weight and I just don’t trust people. That’s why I don’t hang out with you all, I’m scared of other people and their judgement. I know they’re all good people but just I can’t Jen, I hope you understand that. I want to spend time with you too, but I don’t want to take you away from your friends” you said and without saying anything she threw herself in your arms. You were surprised at first, it took you a while to realize what was happening but soon you wrapped your arms around her, she tightened the hug and you did too, hiding your face in her shoulder. You needed the hug, especially after this rough week. You didn’t just need a hug, you needed Jenna’s hug and you let out a sob unwillingly, she only tightened the hug more.

She knew you needed it and she let you stay in the hug for as long as you needed, as she gently began rubbing your back. “You will be okay” she whispered and you nodded, only tightening the hug more. At least 10 minutes passed before you pulled back, sniffling. “You need some rest” she said, her voice low and soothing as she accompanied you to your bed. “Stay” you said and she froze in her spot. “Sleep with me? The bed’s big enough… please” you pleaded, you really didn’t want to be alone. Jenna smiled slightly and crawled under the sheets next to you, you sighed contently. “Can… Can I hug you?” She asked, to which you replied with a sleepy “mhm” and soon enough she got closer to you, until she was spooning you, with an arm around you. “Good night (Y/N)” she whispered, you could feel her breath against your neck, which sent shivers down your spine.

“Good night Jen, thank you.”

A/n: hey there! I’m so sorry for making you wait so long for this chapter but my motivation was basically underground this last week. I didn’t really like how this chapter turned out but I can tell you that there will be more Jenna scenes from next chapter on, I hope you like this anyway

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jazzystudios82 · 18 days ago

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Diabolik Lovers - An Angel's Embrace AU Shorts #4: The Vampire King, the Songbird, and the White Rose Pt. 2 ♡

Here's the second part of the previous post (Pt. 1 ), and like I explained in that post, I had to make a part two because it would have been too long. And again, sorry if this turned out to be too sad.

WARNING: Diabolik Lovers is a dark series with mature themes and topics. Discretion is advised. . . .

Pt. 1

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"Is there something you two need from me?" Angelica asked, moving away from Subaru's bedroom door. "We need to talk, Angelica," Karlheinz said, his face looking rather serious. ". . . .Alright." Angelica then made her friend and their shared husband follow her.

Christa looked at her friend with a confused expression. "Angie, where are you going?"

"If we're going to talk, I think it's best to do it elsewhere." Angelica told her. If Karlheinz and Christa were to initiate some kind of conversation with her, then she wished for it to happen far away from his bedroom door.

She didn't want to risk the chance of Subaru waking up and overhearing them if it escalated.

"Very well," Karlheinz said. "Lead the way."

Angelica had led Karlheinz and Christa away from Subaru's bedroom door and straight to the mansion's library. As soon as the doors closed, Karlheinz said, "There's no need for any of us to sit as I intend to make this quick: Angelica, you are to return to the ballroom at once."

". . . .for what, exactly?" Angelica waited for Karlheinz to continue the conversation.

"For what else? You were supposed to perform a song for our guests just a few minutes ago when that incident with Subaru began." "Incident. . . .?" Angelica said, repeating the word her husband used to describe what happened with the youngest son.

"That's an interesting way to put it."

"Angelica, what exactly is that supposed to mean?" Karlheinz asked, even though there was a good chance that he already had an idea. "Now pet, I don't want to start a fight with you, so please just listen to me for right now and-"

"Are you being serious?" Angelica said, almost sounding like she was getting ticked off. "Is this party more important to you than Subaru? Your own son?"

". . . ." Karlheinz remained silent, allowing Christa to try and step in. "K-Karlheinz didn't say that Angie!" she exclaimed. "He was just-"

The sound of the door opening stopped Christa from continuing to speak, as a very sleepy Subaru walked in and asked, "What's going on? Ma-" the white haired boy then noticed his father's presence, which made him go quiet instantly.

"What's wrong Subaru?" Angelica asked, walking towards the six year old. Subaru mumbled a quiet 'nothing' as he looked down at the carpeted floor. Angelica, however, wasn't buying it. "Is it possible that you had trouble going to sleep, love?"

Subaru slowly nodded his head, all the while he tried to hide his blushing face. He was embarrassed to be admitting this in front of his father. "Well, how about we go back and I can read you a-"

"Angelica, dear, I think that Subaru can go back to bed by himself." Karlheinz interrupted. "Besides, I think it's about time you stop babying him anyway."

". . . ." Angelica whispered something in Subaru's ear, causing him to nod his head quite ferociously. The red eyed vampire exited the library, and as soon as he was gone, Christa walked over to Angelica and asked, "What did you say to him, Angie?" "I just told him to go back to bed and that I'd be there shortly." Angelica answered.

"What." Karlheinz said. "Angelica, you can't be expected to humor the boy every time he overreacts about-"

"Oh, is that what you call it? An 'overreaction'?" Angelica said in a questioning manner that was framed in a way that made it seem as if she was challenging him, which surprised both Christa and Karlheinz. Angelica was never really one that was known to be confrontational.

"Subaru was probably having a breakdown and you think that the poor boy was 'overreacting'? How can you be so cold to him?" Angelica added. "And you Christa, how are you ok with any of-"

"Angelica! I believe that that's quite enough." Karlheinz said, his voice firm. "There's no need to get poor Christa involved in this. I'm rather disappointed in you." ". . . ." Angelica said nothing as she excused herself and left the library, presumably heading to Subaru's bedroom and not back to the party.

Karlheinz released a sigh as he looked back at Christa and noticed her saddened look. "She's furious with me, isn't she?" Christa said. "Don't worry my dear," Karlheinz said, his handsome face giving her a perfected smile. "Our sweet Angie is just. . . .a little overprotective over the boy. We just need to give her space for now. It'll be better by tomorrow. Alright?"

". . . .Ok."

Christa's Tower. . . .

Christa, tired from the events of the night, had changed out of her black and white velvet dress and into something more comfortable. She had put on a loose silk white dress and undid her hair, letting the pinkish-white tresses to fall down her back.

Christa had gone to her bed and got underneath the comforter, curling up on her mattress as she thought back to her son Subaru's relationship with Angelica and what brought the three of them to this situation.

Of how he was essentially ripped away from her during one of her episodes and given to Angelica to care for.

Of how she watched from her barred window and witnessed Subaru's first steps in the garden with Angelica and Akira.

Of how when he was younger, Subaru would call her 'miss' or 'auntie' instead of 'mother'. The only one he called 'mama' or 'mother' was her best friend.

Even when he learned the truth this year and after spending time with her, Subaru clearly still preferred Angelica. She was the one he'd go to whenever he had nightmares and wished to be comforted. But Christa didn't blame him for that.

How could she?

After all, Angelica was a better mother than her anyway.

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"A mother's arms are more comforting than anyone else's."

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sjsmith56 · 20 days ago

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Confirmation - A Private Man, Chapter 17

Summary: After consulting with Shuri, Bucky and Tracey share some news with their family on the way to the airport. They arrive at a private resort in the Bahamas to begin their honeymoon.

Length: 4.4 K

Characters: Bucky, Tracey, Shuri, Sam, Rebecca, Janice.

Warnings: None.

Author notes: Their adventure begins.

<<Chapter 16

Bucky slept poorly that night, waking up several times certain that Tracey had left him for inflicting such rough sex on her. Prior to that moment everything physical between them had been tender and mutually nurturing. That she had done so much to comfort him the night before was proof that she really was much too good for him. He idly wondered if Shuri could answer some questions. Gently, he pulled his arm out from under Tracey's shoulders; her murmur made him hesitate for a moment before he successfully slid out from under the covers. Reaching into his bag he put his hand in an inside pocket, pulling out the kimoyo bead bracelet he still kept, even though he hadn't worn it since leaving Wakanda. Slipping it on his wrist he pulled on his briefs and went into the bathroom, closing the door before turning on the light. Sitting on the toilet seat he activated the communication bead and requested a session with Shuri. Her puzzled face appeared, looked at him, at what he presumed was a clock, then back at him.

"Sergeant Barnes? Is everything alright? It is 4:38 in the morning after your wedding. You should be in bed."

He grimaced. She should be in bed and he realized he had just awakened the Queen of Wakanda from her sleep.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me," he stammered. "Never mind. I'll let you go."

"No, I'm awake now and you obviously are troubled. What has happened, Bucky?"

Her use of his nickname was meant to assure him that her usual formality with him was being put aside. Running his free hand through his hair he looked at Shuri, trying to word what happened in a way that didn't seem lewd.

"I lost control during our ... celebration of our marriage," he said reluctantly. "We both did, and Tracey wondered if my pheromones were strong enough to affect her given the emotional state we were in."

One of Shuri's enigmatic smiles briefly crossed her face then she looked at him. "By loss of control, do you mean that intercourse between you became a bit energetic?" She appeared to think for a moment. "It's possible. I assume this hasn't happened between you already." He shook his head, feeling embarrassed at having to have this talk with her. "Is there anything else that happened between you? Your wife is a nurse, isn't she? Her speculation about the pheromones intrigues me."

"Her IUD isn't where it's supposed to be and she thinks she may be pregnant," admitted Bucky. "Do pregnant women give off different pheromones?"

"Absolutely," agreed Shuri. "She was out of control as well? To be sure I would need to take blood from both of you and check the hormone levels." She gazed levelly at him. "Which may not be possible since I understand you leave for your honeymoon today. Have you confirmed the pregnancy?"

"I was going to buy one of those sensitive pregnancy kits before we left. See if it would confirm it. Tracey thinks she's only a few weeks along if she is and apparently an increased sex drive is possible in a newly pregnant woman due to a change in her hormones."

"I like your wife even more," smiled the young queen. "She sees things scientifically. Is she angry at you for what happened?"

"No, she was quite the opposite, very comforting, and trying to understand what may have happened. She was as out of control as I was." He looked away for a moment. "We bit each other. Her bites on me are almost faded. The ones I gave to her ... I hurt her, Shuri. I hurt my wife, the woman I love."

"It sounds like she loves you very much as well," said Shuri, gently. "I doubt very much she sees you in a different light. If she is pregnant, it is possible her pheromones and yours created a moment of dimorphous expression." Bucky looked at her with skepticism. "It is feeling a strong emotion but reacting with an opposite action. Biting is an aggressive expression of emotion in animals towards their mates, and humans are still animals. The feelings generated in that moment were so strong your bodies didn't know what to do, so they reacted in a primal fashion. Tell me, in the moment, did they feel painful or pleasurable?"

"I can't speak for her but mine didn't hurt, so I guess they were pleasurable," replied Bucky. "I just can't hurt her like that again."

They were both quiet for a moment then Bucky heard a brief knock on the door before it opened, revealing Tracey, wearing a hotel robe. She saw who he was talking to and kneeled beside him, placing her hand on his thigh, understanding immediately what he was doing.

"I'm sorry, I had to talk to someone about it," he said to his wife. "Shuri has an explanation."

Tracey looked to the image of the young queen who repeated her theory. Bucky felt such love and pride for Tracey as he watched her listen carefully, then asking her own questions in a straightforward way. The two women conversed as equals, both of them women of science. Not once did Tracey's hand stray from its position on his thigh, nor did she get emotional.

"So it's probable that my pregnancy hormones might have triggered Bucky's arousal hormones and we both just lost ourselves in the moment," she restated, using less scientific terms for his sake. "I suppose we should get the pregnancy test done as soon as possible so that you can do some research of your own."

"If you wouldn't mind," replied Shuri. "Much of what was done to Sergeant Barnes affected him genetically as well. It's possible your child may inherit many, if not all, of his abilities. I would hesitate to make it known outside of your close circle of friends and associates that you are pregnant. There are those who might covet such a child for its physical potential alone."

The couple looked intently at each other then Tracey got a determined look on her face. "They would have to fight me to get to him or her. I think my body might be changing as well. The bites are fading, Bucky."

She faced him and opened her robe so he could see for himself, that the spots where his bite had broken the skin showed healing in progress. He looked in disbelief from Tracey to Shuri.

"Is that possible? Can being pregnant with my child give her some of my abilities?"

Shuri was definitely interested now. "Anything is possible, Sergeant Barnes. Whether it is a permanent condition or temporary to help her carry this baby to term is something I would need my lab to confirm. Tell me, Mrs. Barnes, once you return from your honeymoon would you consent to coming to Wakanda so we could do a full examination of you? You are unique, although I suppose John Walker's wife might experience the same thing if she becomes pregnant."

"Well, we do want answers and Bucky trusts you, so I trust you as well," replied Tracey. "There has to be a 24-hour pharmacy or convenience store near here that has what we need. Do you want a sample of my urine? I can give you that at least if you want to start studying me."

"You are a true scientist, Mrs. Barnes," said Shuri, enthusiastically. She looked to the side as if acknowledging the arrival of someone. "If you can get that test done and put the rest of your urine in a container I can send someone to get it. You're right about beginning this study as soon as possible. I'll try to arrange for a blood draw as well. We can do it before you leave." She looked at the couple with assurance. "Do not judge yourselves for what happened. It was a moment of intense emotional stimulation, nothing more. You are aware of it now and I believe you will be in control of yourselves in the future. Thank you, Sergeant Barnes, for trusting me with this."

"I trust you as much as I trust Tracey," he said, looking at his wife with softness. "I'll try to get that pregnancy test. Sam is picking us up at noon, so if you want to come earlier just contact me on the bracelet."

The image disappeared and Bucky stood up, pulling Tracey into his embrace. They went out to the bedroom area of the bridal suite and Tracey looked up nearby stores on her phone, while Bucky got dressed, finding one that was open 24 hours. She looked up the brands of pregnancy tests, writing it down on paper for him, reminding him to buy a small container with a screw top that she could transfer her urine into for Shuri. Before he left Tracey hugged him then gazed up at him.

"Whatever happens, I am certain that marrying you was the best decision I have ever made," she said. "You're it for me, James Buchanan Barnes. Don't you ever forget that. I'm yours forever."

He looked down on his wife's upturned face, feeling the truth in what she just said by how she was looking at him. She really was too good for him, and he would do all he could to live up to that. They kissed fiercely, then he checked to make sure he had his room card and left her there.

While he was gone Tracey went into the bathroom again and opened her robe, checking the bite marks again. As a nurse she knew this wasn't normal healing for a normal human. The implications of the changes this healing ability was part of weren't frightening but it was unsettling. Was she turning into a super soldier? The thought of a super soldier child was much more believable. She had always assumed and accepted that what was done to Bucky affected him genetically. It only stood to reason that a child could inherit those abilities. Leaving the bathroom, she turned out its light and sat on an armchair, waiting patiently for Bucky's return. They would learn the answers together, as the partners in life they now were.

The sound of the key card opening the door lock alerted her to her husband's arrival and she stood up when Bucky entered. He handed her the package from the store and stayed in the bedroom as she went into the bathroom, coming out a few minutes later.

"Three minutes," she said, turning the timer of her phone on.

He sat on the armchair, then patted his lap and Tracey sat on him, curling her legs up so he could cuddle her. With her head on his shoulder, they sat like that, with an occasional kiss as they waited. When the timer went off, they both got up and Tracey took him by the hand to the bathroom where she had left the stick. Picking it up she held it so they could both read the result.

"Pregnant, 2-3 weeks," she said softly. "Bucky, we're going to have a baby."

Enclosing her in his arms so that her head was pressed against his chest Bucky struggled to keep his emotions in check. This was life changing news for him, in more ways than one. As she looked up at him he ran his hands through her hair then kissed her, putting all of his love into it.

"There was a concern that I couldn't father children," he said quietly. "The levels of different chemicals in my body when I first got to Wakanda were troubling to them. The longer I was there the more the levels dropped but there was always a fear that the damage was permanent. I guess my body healed that part of me, making it possible but I've never been with anyone long enough to find out for sure, not until you."

"You'll be a good dad, Bucky," replied Tracey, tears forming in her eyes. "I know it for a fact. We better let Shuri know. Are we going to tell the others?"

"Just Rebecca, Sam, and your mom for now," he replied. "Don't want word to get out. We should take the garbage from the kit with us so the hotel staff don't see it." His eyes were now developing tears. "I love you so much and I know you'll be an incredible mother because you're an incredible woman."

He sent Shuri a text message about the positive test, with a response from her that a medical team from the Wakandan embassy were going to pick up the urine sample and take blood from both of them. She promised they would begin to look for answers immediately in the embassy medical centre, then she herself would become involved upon her return to Wakanda the following week. An hour later the team from Wakanda arrived and took the blood samples.

Although the couple were full of nervous energy about what they had learned Tracey knew they needed to eat and she ordered from room service. Surprisingly, by the time the food arrived she found she was ravenous and ate not just from her plate but from Bucky's, further proof that whatever was happening to her was increasing her appetite. By the time they were finished Sam texted that they were on the way to take them to the airport. Packing everything up, including the pregnancy test wrapper the couple left the room and headed down to the front desk where Bucky checked out and they sat in the lobby waiting. They shared a sofa, holding hands while they waited. Several people stopped upon recognizing Bucky, and he was polite to all of them. A couple of people shook hands with him, telling him how much they sympathized with his experiences of being a PoW.

When Sam finally arrived he helped them out by carrying Tracey's bag. Instead of Tracey's car picking them up it was a limousine, courtesy of Pepper Stark. Once they were inside Bucky was relieved to see that it was just Janice and Rebecca inside. Once they got on their way he leaned to the driver.

"I need to have a confidential conversation with my family," said Bucky. "Is there any way you can put the privacy panel up for a time?"

"No problem, Mr. Barnes," replied the driver and he pressed a button which raised the panel.

Sam looked at Bucky with a puzzled expression. "What's up?"

"Just some news that we wanted to share," replied Bucky. "You can't tell anyone." He looked at Tracey who nodded her encouragement. "Something happened last night. We don't want to get into the details, but I called Shuri about it and went out earlier for a pregnancy test. Tracey is pregnant, 2-3 weeks along."

The others reacted with joy, and hugs were shared then Sam scrutinized Bucky's face, knowing something more was happening.

"Shuri sent a medical team to take blood from us and the urine I used for the test, as she suspects something unique is happening to me," said Tracey. "I may be developing super soldier abilities, but she doesn't know if it's permanent or a temporary side effect of the pregnancy."

"You're alright, though," said Janice, a bit of worry crossing her face.

"I feel good," replied Tracey. "I ate more breakfast than I usually do, and my healing abilities seem to have increased. It's just my body is changing and we're not sure how or what is going to show up next."

"You can't tell anyone," cautioned Bucky. "For obvious reasons. When we get back we're probably going to Wakanda for a bit for some more investigation. You should come, Rebecca. I'm sure we can arrange a portal with the sorcerers so you don't have to deal with the stress of a long flight. I know that you would love it there."

The older woman looked at her brother and sister-in-law with obvious affection. "I'm so happy for you," she said softly. "This is wonderful news for you and I know you'll be the best parents. Of course, I'll go there with you. To see the place that helped you when you needed it the most would be something else."

For the rest of the ride to the airport the other three shared how the reception went after Bucky and Tracey left. Apparently, the reception was crashed by the Guardians of the Galaxy and Peter Quill danced up a storm to the set that had 70s and 80s party music.

"They were invited but I didn't know where to send the invitation," said Bucky. "I'm sorry I missed them." He looked at Tracey. "Peter is half human but the rest of his crew are from various planets. That includes a real cyborg woman, named Nebula ..." he glared at Sam who often joked about Bucky being cyborg "... a tree creature who only says "I am Groot" which apparently means a lot of different things including his name, and a sentient raccoon who has a thing for my cybernetic arm. He keeps offering to buy it from me. Did Gamora come?"

Sam shook his head. "They're on the outs again. Drax and Mantis weren't with them either, apparently doing some Christmas shopping." He saw Bucky's surprised look. "Yeah, they're going to celebrate Christmas at their hideout but it's all a hush hush surprise for Peter. Rocket took a shine to Rebecca."

Bucky looked at his sister who grinned. "He was very sweet with me. Told me of some of his adventures. Offered me money to steal your arm." She laughed. "He wasn't serious. Said he still owes you for helping him during the battle of Wakanda."

"I'm sorry we missed them," said Bucky. "They do know how to party."

Rebecca glanced at Sam then at Janice, who cleared her throat. "There was one more party crasher," she said, looking sadly at her daughter. "Your dad showed up. Demanded to know why he wasn't invited to the wedding. Said it was his right to walk you down the aisle and to have the father-daughter dance with you. He was pretty drunk."

"Did he hurt you?" asked Tracey.

Janice shook her head. "No, we called the police on him for violating the protection order. Rhodey and several others held him until the police got there. We still don't know how he found out where the reception was. I think Matt and Rhodey were going to talk to him today at the remand facility."

"Anyway, you're all caught up," said Sam. "You'll have a great time on your private island. Only Pepper and I know where you are so you won't be bothered. I gotta say I'm a little envious."

"Well, I do like my privacy," said Bucky. "We'll be back in a week and things can get back to normal."

The limousine arrived at the airport and dropped them off, indicating he would wait for Sam, Rebecca, and Janice in another area. All they had to do was text him when they were ready to leave and he would come to the door. With Rebecca receiving Sam's arm they went inside with the others and waited as Bucky and Tracey checked in for their flight to Nassau, Bahamas. Slowly, at Rebecca's pace they walked to the security check-in.

"You have your special permit for your arm?" asked Sam. "Your passports as well?"

"Yes, Dad," replied Bucky, grinning at his friend. "I've got it all here. You remember the code if there's any trouble?"

"Brooklyn," answered Sam. "It will be fine. Rebecca, Janice and I will hit up a bunch of blues and jazz clubs and see what kind of trouble we can get into."

"Right," smiled Bucky, then his face grew serious. "Thanks for everything. You're a good friend."

"You're welcome," he said, hugging Bucky. "You just have a great time with your wife." He turned to Tracey and hugged her. "I knew you two had something special the first time I met you. Don't take any shit from him."

"He doesn't even try," she replied, then she turned to Rebecca. "It's official, we're sisters. You be good for my mom."

"I'm always good," said Rebecca. "You and Bucky have a good honeymoon. Tell him you love him as many times as you can."

They hugged affectionately then Janice, who had hugged Bucky first, turned to hug her daughter and wish them both the best. Bucky stood before his sister, gazing down at her with a soft smile.

"Don't you give these people a hard time," he said. "Listen to your body. When you're tired, have a nap or go to bed. You're entitled to relax." He leaned over to hug her and whispered in her ear. "I love you, little sister. You better be here at the airport when I get back."

She placed her hand on his cheek and smiled. "I'll be here." Bucky turned to go, and she called to him. "Bucky, I've always looked up to you. You're my big brother and my hero."

He stepped quickly to her and hugged her again, kissing her on top of her head. Then he took Tracey's hand and they got into the special lineup at security, the one that his permit allowed him to go through without a problem. Just before they entered the enclosed area they turned and waved at the three people who were their family then stepped inside. After Tracey went through the metal detector, Bucky went through beside it and submitted to the hand wand that confirmed his arm was metal. They picked up their hand luggage and went to the gate, sitting down to wait for their flight. An hour later, they were in their first class seats and champagne was offered to them. Tracey turned it down, so Bucky did also, wanting to support her. Fresh squeezed orange juice was brought, and they sipped it as the aircraft filled up. When the jet was backed out of its gate Bucky held Tracey's hand right through the takeoff.

Three hours later they landed in Nassau where a limousine awaited them to transport them to the sea plane terminal in town. Pepper Stark had booked them a private sea plane to Kamalame Cay Resort, on Andros Island. A very private resort, they would have a beach villa to themselves, far enough away from everything to have total and complete privacy. As they boarded the seaplane the pilot recognized Bucky and asked if he wished to have a go at the controls.

"Thank you but I'll leave the flying to you," said Bucky. "I'm not rated to fly a single engine seaplane."

"No worries, Mr. Barnes," joked the pilot, Edwin. "I'm not rated for a quinjet either. I wouldn't know what the controls meant." He looked at Tracey. "Your honeymoon?"

Bucky nodded. "Yes, this is my wife, Tracey."

"Well, welcome to the Bahamas," replied the friendly pilot. "I hope you enjoy your stay at the resort. It's very private; perfect for honeymooning couples."

Half an hour later they landed in the ocean off of a small island and the aircraft taxied up to a dock where two men helped anchor it in place. The door was opened, and Bucky stepped out first to help Tracey. One of the two men told them to walk to the waiting golf cart while they took care of their luggage. A driver drove them to their villa, showing them where everything was located.

"I understand you wish to take all your meals here in the villa," he said. "What time would you like dinner served today?"

Bucky and Tracey looked at each other. "Is 7:30 alright?"

"Yes sir, if you could just look at the menu and make your choices, I'll make sure the kitchen gets that right away," he said. "The breakfast menu will be brought with that meal, and you can choose your foods and time you wish to be served then." He waited politely while they made their choices. "If you're indisposed when we arrive the meal will be left on the dining room table. Your luggage will be here in 5 minutes. I hope you enjoy your stay in Kamalame Cay."

When he left Tracey turned to Bucky then looked outside. "I've never seen water that colour. It's beautiful here."

He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her passionately. "It's beautiful because you're here," he whispered. "Let's go have a look from the deck."

They stepped out onto the deck that overlooked the water, noting the sun was very low in the west. It was quiet except for the lapping of the gentle waves just feet away from the bottom of the steps down to the beach. Tracey slipped her shoes off and rolled up her pant legs. Bucky followed suit and they made their way down to the beach where they stood ankle deep in the warm waters, their arms around each other. Putting his arms around Tracey, Bucky kissed her tenderly.

"I love you, Mrs. Barnes," he whispered.

"I love you, Mr. Barnes," she whispered back.

After several more minutes of kissing, they noticed their luggage was being delivered and stepped to the beach, retrieved their shoes, then walked up the stairs to their villa. A small tap at the side of the deck allowed them to rinse their feet and they were pleased that one of the men who brought their luggage brought them a towel to dry off their feet. Unpacking their luggage took time because of a major interruption which indisposed them but also brought their dinner while they were still in the bedroom. Once again, Tracey ate everything off of her plate and some of Bucky's food. Eventually everything was unpacked, and they were able to sit on the chairs at the end of their bed, taking in the night sounds of the gentle ocean. Then Bucky closed the doors, pulled the curtains closed and together the newlywed couple showed each other the extent of their love, ending in the best sleep either of them could remember having.

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Life Twist 06 | JJK

⏤ banner by the talented and sweet: @archivedkookie ❣

⏤summary ❧ After an enormous loss in your life and breaking a long relationship with your now ex boyfriend, you decided you needed a life twist. So you move into a new country to try restart your life and seek for your happiness. What you weren’t expecting was someone like Jungkook entering into your life as soon as you got to Seoul.

⏤𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 ❧ jungkook x female reader

⏤𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦 ❧ fluff, angst, smut, slow burn, 4 years age gap (reader is JK’s noona)

⏤𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 ❧ mature language

⏤𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 ❧ 11.4K+

⏤ author’s note❧ Longest chapter ever as of now! But it's truly worth it!! 🥵🤸🏼‍♂️ As always, hope you enjoy this new chapter and let me know your thoughts on it. To my fellow Army's out there, happy Bangtan 10th anniversary! 🙆🏼 Swear I didn't even planned on delivering this new chapter today, it's a happy coincidence! Thanks for the support 💜

Next morning, you woke up feeling warmer than usual. Luckily, no headache presents from last night’s drinking, it’s not like you drank a lot but sometimes a few drinks are enough to have a morning headache next day. Not only you don’t have any kind of hangover, but you also slept like a baby, you haven’t rested this well in ages.

And then memories from yesterday’s events hits you making your brain click. That’s what makes you realize that you’re feeling warmer because of certain someone by your side. Opening slowly your eyes and leaving your sleepiness behind, you encounter with the most beautiful view in front of you.

JK is sleeping with the cutest pout while his legs are intertwined with yours, and his arm is holding you by the waist so close to him that you’re almost glued to his chest.

How many times a day do you think about how ethereal this man looks? He doesn’t even look real. And he’s here, on your bed, hugging you. Okay, you should stop staring at him now, it’s getting creepy.

You think you should go to freshen up a little bit, you don’t want to scare him away with your morning looks. So, you slowly try to shift away and take his hand off your body. He looks so peaceful; you don’t want to wake him up.

When you thought you were being successful on getting up without waking up JK and your feet were about to touch the wooden floor, you’re pulled back into the bed by JK’s hand.

‘Noona, you’re delusional if you think I’m letting you get out of this bed’ he mumbles with his eyes still closed while he hugs your body not letting you go.

You chuckle a little bit and then say ‘Good morning, cutie. I was just going to freshen up’

‘Hmmm… good morning baby. You don’t need to freshen up, you look beautiful’

Your stomach is tingling like crazy

When you look towards his place on the bed you snort ‘How do you even know I look beautiful? You didn’t even open your eyes, you liar’

‘Hey - I’m not a liar. You’ll always look gorgeous to me no matter what, no need to look at you. Now, enough talking, we’ll stay sleeping all day long like this’ says JK still with his eyes closed and pulling you closer to his body once again.

‘As much as I would love to stay all day long cuddling with you, it’s our last day here. We should get up, come on sleepy head’ you say while ruffling a little bit his hair.

He starts whining like a baby until he finally opens his eyes and says ‘If you give me a kiss, I might consider releasing you’

‘That’s what you negotiate with? Easy-peasy’ you say while grabbing his chin and giving him a peck on the lips.

‘You call that a kiss? Better put a little more effort, sweetheart’

‘No sir, you just said a kiss, you didn’t give any specifics so, you should let me go’

‘You’re so mean’ he says while pouting at you and releasing you from his hold, he really is a big baby.

You can’t help but to laugh to his face and he joins you too laughing while sitting against the bed frame and rubbing his sleepy eyes.

‘I’m gonna take a shower and then we can go have breakfast downstairs, k?’ you say while finally getting up from bed.

‘Yeah, sure noona, I think I’ll go to my room and take a quick shower too’

You nod at him and as you’re turning your heels to head to the bath he says ‘Oh… I was thinking, since we didn’t get to finish the hike the other day maybe after breakfast we could go, just us two, and enjoy the views. What do you say?’

‘Sounds like a plan’ you say returning his sweet smile. Before you can reach to the bath’s door, you’re turned by Jungkook who has already put his shirt on, and he leans to you and gives one more peck to your lips.

He then studies your face for two seconds, smiles at you and says ‘I’ll see you downstairs, noona’

‘See u’ you mumble while he winks at you and he’s already leaving your room.

You realize as you see him go that you’re utterly fucked. This guy is making you feel a lot. In a really short period of time.

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Jungkook hears someone clearing his throat behind him. He turns around slowly to find a smirking Chris with his arms crossed over his chest, your best friend was on his way downstairs when he caught JK sneaking out of your room.

‘Ohhh, it’s you, hyung. Good morning!’ says the youngest as if he hasn’t just come out from your room.

‘Good morning indeed for you from what I see. I’m guessing you two patched things up yesterday’

‘Yeah, we talked things over and luckily everything’s okay now’ says JK with a smile plastered on his face ‘So, I’m gonna head to my room and have a shower. I’ll see you downstairs in a little while’

‘Wow wow wow, wait’ says Chris making JK stop on his tracks and look at him again ‘Either I slept to deeply or you two were awfully silent during the night’

JK knew how it looked when he came out of your room wearing the same clothes as yesterday. It’s obvious Chris was going to think that something happened. Well, it did happen but not what Chris was surely thinking about.

JK sighs while saying ‘We didn’t have sex, hyung. We just kissed and sleep together, like one beside each other’

Chris furrows his eyebrows and says, ‘You kissed and then literally just slept?’

‘Yes, human beings can sleep on the same bed without having sex, crazy huh?’

‘Don’t patronize me, you brat’ responds your best friend while JK just snickers at him ‘I just thought you two were going to fuck your brains out once you clear the air’

‘To be honest, noona was the one that suggested that we should go slow’

‘And you’re okay with that?’ questioned your best friend.

‘I am. I respect her. I feel insanely happy when I’m by her side. If time is what she needs, I’ll give her the time she needs’

Chris nods his head with a proud face and hugs the maknae who’s a little bit startled of the sudden show of affection, but he returns the hug while chuckling and palms his friend’s back.

‘I’m happy that you two found each other’ says Chris once he frees Jungkook from his hold.

‘Thanks, hyung. I’m happy too’

They both smile at each other, and your best friend immediately says, ‘I’ll get going, I’m about to eat my arm, I’m starving’ and Jungkook just laughs while heading to his room and responds ‘K, I’ll see you in a bit’.

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When you get to the kitchen to have your breakfast, JK is already there along with Jin, Chris and Emma. The others had woken up earlier, so they already had breakfast before. You spotted Taehyung and Jimin in the family room scattered together on the sofa watching some YouTube videos and laughing while you were coming downstairs. They waved you with a huge smile and you waved back while they continued to laugh of whatever they were watching.

You heard Aria’s voice coming from outside, so she probably was over there with Hobi and the rest of the guys.

Jungkook had saved you the sit beside him even though there were plenty of sits to choose. As soon as you walked into the dining room, he smiled brightly at you and patted the place beside him. You returned the smile while sitting down and said a soft ‘Hey’ that he returned repeating the same exact words.

‘Pass you the juice, noona?’ JK said to you

‘Yes, please’

You both snickered at each other while your friends just look at your interaction with amusement.

‘I don’t even know when this happened’ said Jin pointing his finger at both of you ‘But, you two are obnoxiously sweet’ while he faked a disgusted face.

‘Piss off, you’re just jealous’ said the maknae without taking his eyes off you.

‘You brat, how can you talk like that to me? After everything I did for you!’

‘You’ve brough this on yourself’ you say towards Jin while chuckling, defending JK whose smile grew bigger hearing you.

Jin scoffs hearing you and says ‘Yesterday they were ready to rip their heads off and now they’re defending to each other, you two are truly something’

‘Thank you’ you say taking it as a compliment when it’s obvious that Jin was hinting at how crazy the behavior between JK and yourself has switched.

You continue to have breakfast while sharing a few laughter’s with your friends and when you finish your food, both JK and you inform them that you’re going for a hike to the same place as the other day since you didn’t get to finish the trail and see the views.

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'So... did you sleep well?'

You had just started your hike with JK by your side. You suddenly started to feel shy and didn't know how to break the silence but thank God for Jungkook that beat you to it even if he obviously also didn't know what to ask so he went for the first thing that came into his mind.

So, you giggle and say 'You do realize that we slept on the same bed holding each other, right? I think you out of all people know how I slept'

Jungkook blushes while scratching the back of his head and chuckles

'Yeah...I'm an idiot, I didn't know what to say'

'Me neither. Why are we being so awkward all the sudden?' you say while you keep your eyes on the trail.

'To be honest, I've been afraid since you fell sleep on my chest last night that you'll end up regretting everything that happened yesterday' suddenly confessed a worried JK.

You stop in your place, and you finally look at his beautiful face, he looks nervous. Cute - you think to yourself -

So, you grab him by the hand and say 'I'm here, am I? And I'm not regretting anything. So, stop worrying and let's just concentrate on having a good time, okay? We already had too much drama for the weekend'

He nods and directs his gaze to your hand that is intertwined with his and smiles

'I like holding your hand' he says

'I like it too. I'm not sure if it fits on "going slow" tho but that way at least you'll know I'm not planning to go anywhere'

He feels so much better after hearing you, now totally sober, saying that you don't regret anything. It makes him feel more at ease.

So, you both continue your hike walking hand in hand while JK tells you about how he crossed paths with Chris when stepping out of your room and how your best friend automatically thought that you two had sex, tipical of Chris.

You did have found it weird that Chris didn't ask anything before you went to the hike with JK, you expected him to act surprised since last time he had saw you two last night you weren’t even speaking to each other, but he just smiled and winked at you. Now you know why, he already knew that you two sorted everything out because of his little talk with Jungkook.

You kept walking about 15 more minutes until you finally got to the end of the trail.

'I guess this is it' said JK stopping his tracks.

The landscape before your eyes was stunning. You had a panoramic view of the lake and the mountains, and you could even see the small town near to the cottage where the guys went to buy the groceries.

This was such a peaceful place; you could stay there for hours just looking at the view and you wouldn't get tired of it. It was pampering your eyes.

'Wooow. This is so beautiful; Joon and Joey were definitely right about the insane views' you say while taking out your phone to take some pictures of the landscape.

'Yeah, definitely the most beautiful thing I've ever saw' says JK while looking at you.

You knew he was looking at you, you could feel his gaze on you. Your cheeks started to feel hot, he was making you blush like crazy.

'Stop making me blush' you mumble while he laughs at your red face and sweetly pinches one of your cheeks.

You hit his hand off your cheek while giggling and give him your phone saying 'Here, your arms are longer than mine, let's take a selfie together'

He looks surprised but he quickly takes your phone. Jeez, this guy must be still thinking that I might disappear any time soon – you think to yourself.

Once he opened the camera app, he poses making a 'V' sign with his hand while winking at the camera. In a matter of seconds, you decide your pose for the picture. You put on your tip toes to be closer to JK's face, you grab him by the cheeks squishing them and you plant a kiss on them.

You saw from the corner of your eyes how your phone reflected yourselves and he had his doe eyes wide as two plates for a few seconds but then his bunny smile appeared, and he finally took the picture.

You reviewed together the photo as soon as he took it and the two of you couldn’t help but to smile at it.

'Cute' you both said at the same time and started to laugh at the coincidence of words.

JK returned you the phone and you then sat on a fallen tree trunk that was laying over there to rest a bit your legs and watch the views. He followed your steps and sat right by your side.

'Let's take one more picture' he said while taking his phone out now.

'Sure, these views deserve almost an entire photo album' you say while resting your head on JK's shoulder, ready for him to take the picture of you two.

But instead of taking the picture, he looks at you on his shoulder. His gaze going from your eyes to your lips. Again, those tingles in your stomach.

Suddenly you feel the urge to wet your lips, so you do it and then bit your lower lip without even realizing. You see JK gulping while he keeps staring at your lips.

He then says in the hottest possible way with his raspy voice 'What did I told you about biting that lip, huh?' and without even waiting for your response he grabs you by the chin and connects his lips against yours.

He moves his lips skillfully and damn; his kisses are so addictive. He rummages your mouth with his tongue pulling you more to him. His hand gripping your neck as he holds you in your place. You move your lips against his enjoying the sweet taste of his lips. This feels right, he feels so right, as if he was the one you should have been kissing all lifelong. He suddenly stops leaning his forehead against yourself trying to calm down his breathing.

'I want to take you on a proper date. Would you go on a date with me, noona?'

'Finally, I was getting scared thinking you would never ask' you say while you both smile at each other knowing that your response is a clear 'Yes'.

You stayed there watching the views while holding JK’s arm and him resting his hand on your thigh. After an hour or so, you returned to the cottage with the guys who were already preparing everything for the departure.

Before leaving the cottage and going back to Seoul, JK and you agreed on having your date on Friday since during the following week you both had busy schedule.

You went the whole trip back to home telling your best friend every detail of what had happen with Jungkook since last night and the date he invited to. Chris told you that he doesn’t think you’re gonna last long with the whole “going slow” shit but that he understands you and it’s normal you’re being cautious when you like JK this much in such a short time.

And your friend is so right. It scares you too much how easily Jungkook made his way in into your heart.

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Friday. Finally, the day of your date with JK arrived.

You had seen each other only once during the week on Wednesday when you were finally able to make some time in your tight agenda to go to the gym, just a cheap excuse to see him at least for a little bit. And that day the last thing you did was exercise. As soon as you both saw each other you shared a hug that lasted a nice minute and then sat in a bench and talked about your week for the next hour and a half.

You don’t remember being this nervous about a first date since… ever. You spent two hours trying to decide what to wear. You weren’t sure where JK was taking you or what you were going to do. You went for an all-black outfit since it never fails. You wore a black mini dress that exposed your shoulders and legs in a delicate way and a pair of boots.

Once you hear the door bell ringing, you take one last look at the mirror and check your make up is perfect. You open the door, and you almost drop to your knees seeing the view before your eyes. Fuck me.

He looks unreal, wearing and all black outfit too. You don’t know if it’s the leather jacket or the black jeans that make a great work on marking his toned and inviting thighs or that intense gaze that he holds but you are so ready to fold when his voice awakes you from your salivating state. And you pray he hasn’t realized that you were drooling over him all over yourself.

‘You look…so fucking gorgeous’ he says while he keeps eye-fucking you. He makes you shiver without even touching you.

‘I was just thinking the same about you’ you say while trying to hold his intense and lusty stare.

He suddenly wakes up of his trance, smiles like a bunny turning into sweet Jungkook again and hands you the Jasmine bouquet that he was holding behind his back.

‘These are for you, noona’

‘Oh my God thank you; these are my favorites. How did you know?’ you don’t remember telling him about your favorite flower.

‘I have my sources’ he said wiggling his eyebrows. Of course, Chris.

You grin at him and tell him ‘Let me get these on water so we can go then’ while you’re heading to your kitchen.

When you’re inside his car, he tells you that you should close your eyes for the ride and that he’ll tell you when you can open them. So, you close your eyes even if curiosity is killing you and you want to know where he is taking you to.

Once the car stopped, he told you to wait. By the sounds of it, he went out of the car and he’s now opening your door.

‘K, I need you to keep your eyes closed for a bit more baby, I’ll help you walk’ and he proceeds in helping you to get off the car.

‘This is scary, I’m a little clumsy you know, I might fall’

‘I won’t ever let you fall, noona. Don’t worry’ he sweetly says

Once you were out of his car, he puts his hands over your eyes, so he makes sure you’re not seeing anything while he gives you the order of what direction you should keep walking to.

After walking some meters and climbing a few steps with his help of course, you feel his hands leaving your face as he says ‘You can open your eyes now’

You open your eyes, and you look at your surroundings. You recognize this breathtaking view. It’s Jin’s brother-in-law night club and you’re standing at the gigantic balcony that’s on the side of Han River. But now instead of being full of drunk people, it’s just you and Jungkook, all alone.

The huge balcony was now decorated with garlands of lights all over the pergola structure, it looked as if the stars were right above your heads. Candles with a lavender scent were placed in different parts of the floor where you notice he had prepared a picnic for you two right in the middle of the balcony with the most amazing view to the Han River and the city.

You don’t think someone’s ever did such an effort and romantic gesture towards you. No, scratch that. You are certain that no one has made such a romantic date for you.

You are pulled out of your amaze when JK behind you sweetly asks, ‘Do you like it, noona?’

You now realize you haven’t said a word since he took his hands of your face and told you to open your eyes. He must be thinking you didn’t like it.

So, you turn around to get closer to him and put your arms around his neck while he puts his hands on your waist and you smile saying ‘It’s the most romantic thing someone’s ever done for me, you’re so amazing JK. I love it’ and you give him a sweet peck on the lips.

‘You do?’ he says afterwards while leaning his forehead against yours

‘Yeah, I really do’

‘Hmm…How much did you love it?’ he says while devilishly smiling at you

He loves to tease you. And he loves when you tease him too. You always make him feel tingles on his stomach whenever you tease him.

‘You know, you shouldn’t tease me this much, Jeon Jungkook’

‘Why not? I love to tease you. And I know it goes both ways’

You chuckle a little bit and you say ‘If you keep looking for me, you’re gonna find me’ while your eyes fall to his lips.

He’s such a temptation. He’s so close to your body and you want to ask him so badly for him to do you right there, right now.

‘Maybe that’s what I’ve been looking for all of this time’ his eyes also falling to your lips.

At this point you don’t even know who started the kiss, you just know that you two devour yourselves with so much passion that you feel your legs are starting to go wobbly from his touch. He’s being respectful, just grabbing you by the waist but his hold on you is tight, and you can feel through your body how much he wants you.

His naughty mouth goes from your lips to your exposed neck and starts peppering kisses and sucking your skin. If he keeps doing this, you know you won’t be able to control yourself and you’ll give in to your sinful desires.

So, you try to retrieve yourself and say breathlessly while he keeps planting kisses all over your neck ‘Okay – we should, um… take a rest, you’re really making it hard for me to go slow, you know that?’

He stops his work while taking a few breaths and innocently points himself saying ‘Me? Baby, you’re the one that’s making it hard, and that’s not the only thing that you make hard’

‘Oh my god Jungkook, stop it!!!’ you say outraged with your cheeks getting fired up of embarrassment and giving him a small punch on his chest while he starts laughing like crazy.

‘Sorry… sorry, I really had to say it. It’s just that you’re insanely cute when you blush, and I knew that saying that would work’

‘You’re unbelievable. Let’s just change the subject, okay?’ you say while still feeling your blush in your face and the pool that he has successfully created between your legs with all the steamy kisses.

‘Sure, noona’ he says while winking at you. He then grabs your hand and guides you to the place where he had set the night picnic for you two. ‘We should eat something now, I prepared some gimbap and fried chicken for us’

‘You cooked everything by yourself? God, you really are the whole package, aren’t you?’ you mumble while making yourself comfortable in one of the cushions placed over the picnic blanket.

‘And you haven’t seen half of me yet’ he says wiggling his eyebrows over to you.

‘So cocky’ you say, both of you giggling while he hands you a glass of champagne and he pours another one for himself.

‘Okay, now let’s toast’

‘Let me, I’m not the best with words but I do want to say something’ you say and Jungkook just nods a little surprised at first but then he sets all his attention to you with his glass of champagne on his hand.

‘You know I came to Seoul for a new beginning, and I never thought I would be so lucky to meet someone like you and so soon’ JK’s feature became softer while he tilted his head and offered a small smile towards you, listening attentively – ‘Just the way you look at me, you make me feel so special’

‘That’s because you are’ he interrupts you while he grabs your hand and runs his thumb over it.

You smile at him sweetly and continue ‘I just want you to know that every time I see you and those beautiful doe eyes my heart can’t help to skip a beat. You are so sweet, so amazing and very very special, JK’ – his eyes were starting to get watery, so you softly squished his hand a little bit – ‘I’m insanely thankful of meeting you that day on Jackson’s birthday and I’m so excited to keep knowing each other’

‘Cheers to that’ he says while you clink your glasses. ‘Cheers’ you repeat.

‘You’re not good with the words, my balls!’ says suddenly JK cleaning a few tears of his eyes and you chuckle.

‘You made me teary, noona. I’m not a cry baby I promise. I don’t know how you do it, but I feel like with you I get extra sensitive’ he chuckles a little bit while saying his last words.

‘I feel the same way about you’ and he looks at you with awe while sniffling some more tears

‘In fact, I think you’ve seen my cry more times than Chris has. And I have known him for 15 years’ you say.

‘Guess we became each other’s weakness’

‘Guess so’ you repeat while staring yourselves for a little while. You don’t know how but you feel like the world stops for those following seconds. He always makes you feel that way.

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After your little teary time after your toast, you went for the food that JK had prepared. It was so delicious that it makes you start understanding why Namjoon nicknamed him ‘Golden Maknae’. He’s amazing at everything he does.

You talked for a while about his job, he had told you already once in your many talks at the gym that he works at one of the biggest videogame development companies. Depending on the project that they work he is sometimes needed as the video game designer and some others his job is as an animator – basically drawing the characters and all the visual part of the videogames itself – you’re so impressed, he must draw amazingly to do that kind of job.

You told him that you’re eager to see some of his drawing skills and he promised that soon when you go over to his place, he’ll show you some of the works that he did for old projects.

The conversation followed with him telling you about his family. He’s from Busan as you already knew but he never had told a lot about his family. You just knew he had a brother that was living in Seoul too because you remember that during the weekend trip, he had mention he left Bam, his puppy, at his brother’s care.

‘My life has been really boring compared to yours; I don’t have that much to talk about my family’ he said while chuckling a little bit

‘Trust me. When you have a dysfunctional family as mine, it’s nice to learn about people who actually have a nice normal family. Plus, you don’t bore me, I want to know everything about you’

He blushes and says, ‘You already made me teary before, stop it!’

‘Well, mom and dad met when they were on their 20’s, they’re happily married. Mom is dad’s noona’ – while saying that he winks at you and you just giggle – ‘They share a 2-year gap. They still live at Busan, but they come here from time to time to visit my brother and me, we also go over to Busan but not as much as they come here. We have a tight relationship between the four of us. I don’t talk to any of them on daily basis though, my mom always scolds me because she’s friends with Jin’s mom and she says that Jin calls his mom every single day and I never call her’ and you both laugh at his words.

‘My brother is 2 years older than me; we hang out often together, he’s a cool brother and he’s also like a friend to me’ your eyes widen when you hear that he’s brother is older than him.

‘What? What are you thinking?’

‘Nothing, just that I find it really interesting what you’re telling me. Tell me more. Is your brother as handsome as you? Is he single?’ you question him in a teasing tone

He gasps knowing where you are going with your questioning ‘He’s single and handsome but baby, he’s not gonna be able to make you feel as I do’

You laugh together and you blush for the thousand time tonight at that pet name he’s getting used to call you.

‘When did you move from Busan to Seoul?’ you suddenly ask, changing the subject.

‘I moved before starting college, since I was going to study here it was only reasonable to live here. Plus, my brother had also moved here a few years prior so, it was easier to move here. I lived for a few years with him at his apartment. Now I’m living alone at my apartment, well not technically, I live with Bam’

You nod at him while taking a sip of your glass of champagne.

Then he asks curiously ‘Um… if you don’t mind me asking this, what about your mom? I don’t recall you have mentioned her before’

‘Yeah, no…I don’t think I have mentioned her. She’s alive by the way. She’s not the only person that I don’t mention of my family, I have an older brother and sister too.’

JK widens his eyes, you never mentioned any of this in any of your talks, so he realizes maybe it’s not the best to talk about and says ‘If it’s a sensitive topic we don’t have to talk about this now, noona’

‘No, no…It’s not a sensitive topic, not anymore. My dad is a sensitive topic, not this. And either way I would talk anything with you, I don’t want to have secrets’ you say while he takes your hand and places a kiss on it.

‘My mom and I, we don’t have the best relationship. She hasn’t been a mom for me in a long time. My mom and my dad divorced when I was about 11 years old, it’s a tough age to a kid to digest not having the perfect family anymore.

‘The reason why they split was also difficult to digest, my dad cheated on my mom with a co-worker that was like 15 years younger than my mom – who by the way, ended up being the devil itself honestly, but that’s a whole other story’

JK was surprised. He never expected that your dad, the one you talked so highly about, would be the one to have cheated on your mom and basically broke the family apart.

‘I know what you’re thinking. It’s weird how much I praised my dad knowing he cheated my mom’ you say while he nods and says ‘I wasn’t expecting that, to be honest’

You sigh and explain ‘Neither my mom or he were happy anymore together but after 20 years married and 3 children, instead of talking about it and splitting amicably without any drama, my dad decided to cheat on my mom. My dad made a mistake, a huge one. But he worked every single day of his life afterwards trying to amend his mistake with me and my siblings, because he knew it hurt us too, specially me. Even though I will never understand someone that cheats, my dad was an incredible father.

Sadly, after the divorce my mom didn’t take it well that my dad was dating someone a lot younger than her. She started to go to the gym and then going out with her gym friends, leaving me alone at home for hours during the night when I was only 11 and there were nights where I didn’t even have anything left to have dinner. My dad had already moved out. My brother and my sister were old enough to hang out with their friends, so they would be gone too.

When I was about 12, my childhood home was sold. That’s when my sister and I decided to go live with my dad. And my brother was living alone in an apartment that my dad had bought as an investment at that time’

‘So… you both decided to live with your dad because of your mom’s absence?’ JK asked

‘Yeah, pretty much, at least that was my reason. Basically from 12 to 17 my mom was absent. She also started to date a guy that was the same age as my brother, the guy was a cop and had guns all over her place, I didn’t like him at all. I just felt unease being on the same room as him. So, 12 to 17 basically my teenage years my dad had the role of father and mother. When I got my first period, he was the one that ran to the market to buy some pads for me. Due to the stress that I had with all my family situation I started developing epilepsy attacks when I was 14’

‘Fuck, I’m so sorry I can’t believe all you have been through, it’s so much for just one person and being so young’ Jungkook was tearing up, he couldn’t help but to feel sad, how the fuck did your mom disappear from your life just like that? How could you handle so much pain being that young? It’s too much for one person to handle.

‘Don’t worry, I had plenty of time to accept everything that I’ve been through’

‘What about the epilepsy? Did you have to take any medicine?’

‘Yeah, I did a treatment for about 5 years with anticonvulsant pills. But it was merely emotional, at least that’s what my neurologist said back then. And I honestly believe he was right. I left the pills when I felt I was mentally stable, I was 19 years old by then. I haven’t had any seizure since then’

JK nodded at you, relieved that you didn’t have to live with that health problem anymore. It somehow makes him angry that because of the adults that were supposedly responsible for taking care of you, you were having seizures and your mental state was awful.

‘But…weren’t you a little bit angry at your dad at least? I don’t know if I could forgive my dad from cheating my mom’

‘At first, I was. But in time, I felt the need to forgive him. You have to understand, JK. My dad was the one staying by my side during nights, preoccupied when I was with intense cramps from my periods. He took me to the doctor and took care of me every single time I got sick. There was one time where I got mono while being on vacations at the coast with my friends and my fever wouldn’t go down, my dad drove 400 miles as soon as he found out to come and pick me up to take me to a hospital on the city. Even when I was old enough to do everything by myself, he would insist on being the one to be by my side. He took care of me even being insanely tired because he worked every single day, commuted, and then come back home to cook dinner for me with the brightest smile in his face and he never once missed asking me 'How was your day?'. He made sure that I wouldn’t ever feel alone. That's why he deserves me talking so highly about him, that kind of people that makes you feel loved that much with facts and not only words...nowadays it's rare to find’

‘Well, when you put it that way… yeah, it’s totally understandable that you forgave him, he deserved it. Your dad was a great man obviously’ you nod and mumble a little ‘he was indeed’ with a soft smile on your lips.

Jungkook feels the need to hug you right now. He hates knowing that you were so hurt.

‘Did you and your mom ever had the chance to talk about her absence in your life?’ he suddenly asks.

You nod and say ‘Eventually, when I was 17 my mom and the guy that was my brother's age had broken up. And one day we had a deep talk where she admitted that all those years, she had been neglecting me. That I was too young and had to go through so much and she wasn't there for me. I don't tend to be resentful, and I needed to have my mom with me so, I gave her a chance and we had an amazing year of mom - daughter relationship. That was until my 18's when she decided to move to another province because she met a man online, who she was going to end up marrying later. We talked from time to time, but it wasn't the same anymore. For me, she came back to be the absent mom.

Sadly, her husband one day had a motorcycle accident, he was going alone to buy some groceries and a car crash him and left him in a pretty bad state.

My mom decided to move again back to my hometown with his husband who needed 24-hour care, she was there for him for about 7 years, her whole life revolved around him. That was until Covid appeared and he sadly got it and passed away.

After that, my mom started to ask attention from me again. I was on my 20's already and super used to be without her presence. Plus, my dad did one hell of a job for me to not feel like I was missing something. So, since then I've maintained a cordial relationship with my mom, I don't talk about my problems with her like I did with my dad because I know she doesn't get me, and she doesn't care either. I talk from time to time, just small talk. She's my mom after all and she’s the only parent I got left'

'Wow, Y/N... It says a lot about your person being open to have your mom back in your life when she wasn't there for such a long time. I don't think I would've been able to talk to my mom again if she did all those things to me'

'Yeah...well, it's not like we have a great relationship either, but it is what it is. I made my peace with the decisions she made back then; I know it has nothing to do with me and it’s not my fault. I just want to have a peaceful and happy life you know? And maintaining my relationship with my mom like this has worked for now'

'You're insanely strong and you have an amazing heart, you know that right?' JK says while caressing the side of your face.

'I do' you say and you both chuckle.

‘Thanks for telling me all of this. I know it must be hard to trust someone with your story. I really appreciate that you trust me, noona’

'Of course, I trust you’ you say while grinning at him. ‘Okay. Enough sappy stories. I want to know more about you'

'More about me? Sure baby, what do you want to know?' says Jungkook wiggling his eyebrows to you.

You roll your eyes at him 'Maybe...about your ex or ex's? I don't know how many you had' you say while laughing.

'Official girlfriends? Just two. The first one I’m not sure if it counts, I was pretty young to be honest, like 13... I didn't care about having a girlfriend at that age, she just asked me to be her boyfriend and I said yes. When I realized, I hadn't talk to her for almost 3 months so I decided that we should break up'

'Oh my god, 3 months without talking? And that was one of your official girlfriends?' you had tears in your eyes from laughing.

JK couldn't help but to smile. He loved seeing you happy. After all you told him today, he thinks you're even much more amazing than what he thought. He respects you and how willing you were to give your mom another chance even when he thinks she didn't deserve it at all. Seeing your smile and hearing your laugh it's delightful for him.

'What? I was 13!! Boys don't think about girlfriends when they're 13!'

'Then why did you say yes when she asked you to be her boyfriend?'

'I was bored' he says and you both crack on laughter again.

Ahhhhh, your stomach is hurting from laughing so much

Then JK gets a little bit serious and continues 'And there’s also my last girlfriend, Eunji, it was a more serious relationship. We dated for about 3 years. We broke up when I was 24. It was a good and healthy relationship; we met on college and hitted off quickly. It got to a point that the relationship had ran its course. I didn't want it to see it, it was my first real relationship so I kind of felt like she broke my heart when she decided to break up, but I realized it was for the best after a while'

You nod at him. You understand so well what it's like to not wanting to see that things are not working with your partner.

'Did you stay friends with her?'

'I did, for a bit. But to be honest it was just in hope that maybe if I stayed on her life then we could get back together some day. That was until a month after we broke up when I found out she slept with one of our best friends from college'

You widened your eyes and gasped 'Oh my god, what a drama! And what a shitty friend may I say'

'Yeah, suffice to say that I didn't talk to any of them again after that'

'Are they still together or what? Sorry I'm so curious, I like gossip from time to time' you say while he chuckles at you

'We had friends in common back then that had told me that they didn't even lasted 2 weeks. I guess it's karma'

'Karma, indeed' you say while taking another sip of champagne

'And what about you, noona?'

'Well, I had 2 boyfriends. The first one we dated from when I was 14 to almost 18. He was like 3 years older than me. We met in high school, and he insisted on dating me for about 9 months until I said yes'

'9 months? Poor guy you had him waiting for a while'

'I was really young; I wasn't sure if I wanted a boyfriend. Anyway, it wasn't the best relationship, we were both too immature and to be honest he was a lot more immature than me, he cheated on me twice'

'He cheated? What an asshole, I already hate him' said JK while sighing

'Well, since I was an idiot, I forgave him the first time, keep in mind it was the firsts months of relationship when he first cheated on. And then, I found out he had cheated on me again after a trip that I had in my senior year of high school. It was something like spring break, it's normally done on your last year of high school back home.

And a lot of couples end up cheating on their partners on those kinds of trips. Not me. I wasn't going to cheat on him. He never had a reason to not trust me, but he was an idiot and thought that me going to that trip meant me going to cheat him, so he cheated on me. It's the most idiotic reason, I know'

'I can’t believe you dated that guy for 3 years. That was a lucky asshole. How did you found out he was cheating?'

'The girl he cheated on with, added me on Facebook and sent me screenshots of her conversations with him where they arranged where they would meet etcetera. She was petty honestly; she was just angry because apparently guilt was consuming him, and he ended everything with this girl saying that he wanted to do things right with me'

'Only an idiot could possibly cheat on you' suddenly JK said while you smiled at him sweetly

'Yeah. I would have preferred him breaking up with me, he also knew how much I had suffered with my mom and dad's whole cheating thing...but well, I broke up with him immediately when I found out about the second time. He cried in front of me asking me to forgive him and try again but at this point I was so disappointed that it made it way easier to break up with him and move on with my life. He kept texting me for months telling me to forgive him until one day I told him that l was finally happy and that I needed for him to stop texting me. After that he didn't text me again'

'What a shitty first boyfriend you had, noona. Please tell me your last boyfriend treated you better'

You chuckled and responded ‘Yeah, my last boyfriend never cheated on me, not that I know of. But to be honest I trusted him blindly, I don’t think he’d ever cheated’

‘How long you dated him?’

‘We were together for 9 years’

JK’s eyes almost pop out of his head

‘9 years??? I knew it was a long relationship, but I didn’t know it lasted such a long time. Why did you break up?’

‘We met when I was 19, I was a kid. He was young too, just not as much as me, he was 25’

‘Always going after older guys, I see’ he says and then he realizes ‘Wait. Am I the first guy you date younger than you?’

‘Yep, you are the first one that’s younger than me’

Jungkook gives you a cocky grin, like if he’s proud of it.

‘Are you really gonna be cocky just for that?’

‘It’s you. Anyone that could get a date with you should feel this way’

‘You really have an obsession with making me blush’

‘I do. You are too cute’ he snickers and then continues ‘Sorry… I interrupted you before, I really I’m interested in knowing what was the reason for you to break up with someone after 9 years together’

You sigh thinking the best way to explain your reasons behind such a big decision and say ‘When we met, I barely knew myself, I didn’t know what I wanted for my life at all, I was really immature. As I started to grow and understanding myself, I started to learn what made me happy and what I wanted to pursue for my life.

In a relationship there’s always compromises to be made, I find it totally normal because you can’t expect your partner to agree in every single decision you make but it’s part of a relationship to found common ground, to meet the other halfway. The thing is, I realized he never met me halfway… it was always me the one making compromises. I had a huge opportunity offer to work in Italy and I ended up turning it down because he didn’t want to move out of the country and I loved him, so I rejected it, even though it was my dream to live overseas at some point, and he was completely aware of it. Later I realized I had made a mistake. I was putting my happiness aside just to be with him. In a way, I was just used to be with him, and I also feared being alone for the first time in my adult life. So, last year, I decided that I was going to be happy and sincere with myself, and I knew I needed to break up with him’

‘I totally understand it. Being with someone from such a young age, it’s likely for people to grow into different paths’, said JK – well, he definitely got what you were trying to explain – ‘And he agreed on breaking up?’ ask a curious Jungkook.

‘Not at all, but he had to accept it – it’s not like I gave him a choice, I was already decided. He didn’t want to see it. All the differences we had we talked about it a lot of times and in the end, it was always me the one compromising to make it work. It’s not like we didn’t talk about our issues. He got mad at me saying that we were throwing a life project together just for a “childish whim”, but the thing is, it was his project of life, not mine’ you explained.

‘Sounds very selfish of him if you ask me. It’s not like you didn’t try to solve your issues and make it work’

‘After 9 years of me giving in, in every fight or disagreement we had, well… let’s just say he got too used to it and he wouldn’t accept it wasn’t gonna be like that anymore. And after my dad passed away, I was determined to be happy and to do whatever I wanted to do – I owed that much to my dad -, one of my wishes was moving abroad. So, I broke up with my ex and here I am’

In a way, Jungkook feels happy that your ex-boyfriend was an egocentric douchebag, thanks to that he’s the one taking you on a date tonight.

‘Thank God, here you are’ he smiled as he came close to your face and gave you a little peck on your lips.

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After a few more glasses of champagne and some more kisses and innocent touches you decided it was time to go.

Once you arrived your building entrance you told JK if he wanted to come upstairs and stay the night with you. After all, you had already slept together on the cottage, it wouldn’t feel weird.

He sheepishly said ‘Yes, of course, I’ve been wanting to cuddle you again since the weekend’

So, you got into the elevator hand in hand while your mind was going wild just even thinking on him sleeping without any shirt by your side again.

You have been feeling horny the whole fucking night thanks to his touches and kisses and that fucking intense gaze that he has on you. He switches from sweet and shy to hot and lusty in a matter of seconds.

You were about to open your apartment door when you said ‘Fuck it. I’ll say it’. So, you turn around and take a look at JK who furrows his eyebrows for a moment a little confused.

‘Before we get in. I have one little question’ you say while tracing his sleeve of tattoos slowly with you fingers and staring directly at his eyes. You were lost on them.

‘Hmm?’ he hums waiting for you to go on while he starts tracing his thumb over your lips and staring at them so intensively that it makes you shiver.

‘Does giving you a mind-blowing blow job qualifies as “going slow”?’ you say shamelessly giving him a cute smile as if you haven’t said the dirtiest thing to him right now, while watching his eyes widen a little bit. He didn’t expect your question to be that straightforward.

She’s killing me. Fuck. Put yourself together, Jungkook – he thinks to himself.

You see him biting his lower lip and then he leans over closer to your ear while whispering ‘Only if me eating you out until you cum all over my mouth qualifies too’

God, your pussy had a stroke. He’s just as much as a tease as you are.

He sees your cheeks starting to turn into a rosy color and he feels extremely content with it.

And then is like you suddenly wake up from your trance, you quickly open your apartments door and desperately close it once you’re both in.

You don’t lose any more time and grab him by his shirt pulling him closer to you and smash your lips together. His hands are all over your body, he grabs your ass and squeezes it making you go crazy. He pushes his tongue into your mouth while you start taking off his jacket and throw it on the floor, you don’t even realize your moan is lost in his lips as you tug him towards your living room while not breaking the kiss and you push him down on the couch.

He's all man-spread on your couch, looking you with that lust gaze hot as fuck and his lap looks so fucking inviting that you can’t resist and straddled him sitting on his lap right on top of the head of his cock, you could feel his bulge that was already so hard and he’s not helping because he grabs once again your ass and makes you grind on him gaining a moan from you.

Your hand goes between your bodies. Jungkook’s movements slow a little when he’s unsure what you’re doing and then he shivers when your hand goes around his bulge touching him on top of his jeans.

‘I’m gonna give you a little preview of what you’re gonna get if you keep being such a good boy’ you say whispering on his ear and then you bite his earlobe earning a grunt from his mouth. And he’s so down for it. He’s trying to restrain himself not to fuck you senseless right here, right now because he knows you need to take your time.

In no time you’re off his lap, positioning yourself between his legs.

You look at him down on your knees and what a sight you have, my God. You ask him 'May I?' and he gulps while responding 'I already told you; you can do whatever you want with me, baby'

You grin at him while your hands work on his belt, and he helps you shimming down his pants along with his boxers off himself.

His cock is hard as it springs out of his pants. The sight so mouthwatering that you feel like you’re drooling. You hear a light chuckle above you, he must have noticed your amaze seeing his cock in front of you. The noise quickly becoming a hiss when you grasp his length.

“Fuck,” Jungkook hisses.

You shuffle forward, his legs widening to make more room for you. He obviously doesn’t expect you to swipe your tongue from his base to the tip given the cuss that leaves his mouth, his hand flying to your hair making a ponytail with it. You lick along the slit at his tip before spitting onto his length and then using your hand to work it around. Your lips go around his tip, your tongue trailing circles on the end of his cock while your hand continues to work up and down.

His hand tightens in your hair as you take more of him into your mouth. Hands on his thighs you feel his muscles go tense as you slowly bob up and down, take a little more of him in each time. He’s so long and thick. It’s hard but if you kept going you think you’d be able to take him all but stop just before your gag reflexes kick in. Flattening your tongue against him you start to increase your pace. Jungkook moans out above you, his legs relaxing as his hand combs through your hair.

'You can fuck my throat, baby'

'Fuck. Are you sure? I mean - Wait. Did you just called me baby?'

You nod with your head smiling cutely as if you weren't pumping his cock around your hand.

'And before you ask. You better cum on my mouth and let me swallow every drop of it. Understood?' you say as if you were giving him a strict order.

Oh my God, I'll cum just from hearing your dirty little mouth - was Jungkook's thoughts while he just nodded at you and said with husky voice 'If you need to stop just tap me on my thigh, baby' and you just winked at him.

This girl is gonna be my death - he thought.

You smirk at him, flip your hair, and press a light kiss to the head of his cock, you let it linger before your tongue darts out to kitten lick at the slit. Precum dribbles out and you lick it up dutifully.

You let him guide you, dragging your lips along his shaft as he pushes you down. He’s not inside you yet. His dick slides along the outside of your cheek, leaving behind a shiny mess. You kiss the base of his cock before he drags you back up and holds you at the crown.

He waits patiently for you to swallow thickly. Waits for the feel of your lips parting, your mouth dropping open.

Then he pushes you down again, his dick engulfed in the tight, wet heat of your mouth. The way you're moving your tongue, the way you don’t resist as he pushes you further and further down on his cock, it's driving him insane.

It's not long before his hand becomes a little more forceful. His fingers tightening between your locks, making you stay down longer on his length and then when you don’t complain he begins to thrust slowly up into you.

“That’s it, fucking take me baby.”

You hum before you gag around him, the vibrations causing his legs to stutter below you and a low hum to ring out around the room.

He forces you down. Tip touching the back of your throat for a few seconds, cutting off your air supply. It’s worth it, given the noises he makes above you. You're making him lose his mind. All the while looking at him.

As soon as he takes a look at your eyes looking at him intensevely, he tosses his head back as pleasure coursed through his body.

'Baby. Fuck, I love seeing how my cock disappears on your mouth' he manages to say breathesly. Your pussy is clenching just of hearing him receiving pleasure. You feel so wet and he's not even touching you.

You moan around him, he realizes you are really enjoying it and the vibrations of your beautiful and sinful moans are making him go stupid, making him pick up speed and force. You can only sit there and take it, tears pricking the corner of your eyes, your nose flaring as you breathe.

'Fuck. Baby. Fuck fuck fuck, I- I'm cumming' he warns you so you won't choke.

Jungkook’s over the moon right now. The fact that you're letting him do this and your amazingly skillful tongue, makes this an embarrassingly short blow job. His balls tighten, heat pooling in his belly, and he thrusts up, dragging you down but careful enough not to make you gag. He cums into your mouth with a bitten off groan, eyes squeezed shut for a second until he realizes and opens his eyes quickly to look at you, he doesn't want to lose the sight of you taking all his cum. You swallow it all down, not fighting him as he holds you there.

When he’s sure he’s emptied out, he lets go. You come up with a gasp, mouth swollen and red and shiny, proud that you swallow every drop of him, and he can’t fucking help but kiss you deep and hard, shoving his tongue inside your mouth to taste himself. You moan breathlessly, arms coming up around his head to bring himself closer while he makes your body lean on the sofa on the same spot, he was just a few seconds ago.

'That really was mind blowing. But now it's your turn, noona' he says with a smirk on his face.

‘I never thought someone calling me noona would turn me on so much. Fuck’

He smiled, leaning forward, and kissing you. Then he kissed your cheek, your ear, your neck, your breasts over your dress, until he knelt in front of you and gave you a wicked look before lifting your thigh and placing it on his shoulder and lifting your dress to your waist.

He's peeling your panties from your body, his eyes mesmerized at the sight of your bare pussy, fingers dipping between your folds, dragging through the gathering slick, now's his time to drool over you. “Baby, so wet for me already.” JK’s voice is low and rough, the vibrations carrying through your body, going straight to your cunt. His tongue darts out, licking at your clit, flicking against it until you’re shaking. One finger ease into you, slowly thrusting, stretching you gently, curling just right before he’s adding a second.

Jungkook worked two fingers in, teasing with a third, the sound of your soaked pussy the only thing you can hear over his soft praises, telling you that you’re such a good girl, and the panting of your own breathing.

‘Oh my God, Jungkook. Just like – th…that. Fuck JK’

Jungkook gets turned on and has a huge ego boost when he listens to you moaning his name. He finds your reaction to getting eaten out so hot. The way you are trembling at his touch, and he has to hold your hips down.

You immediately covered your mouth not been able to contain your moaning and threw your head back, your body shuddering as you felt Jungkook’s tongue caressing the full extent of your cunt. Your other hand went into Jungkook’s hair, and you moved your hips against his mouth, unable to control yourself. He was swirling his tongue around your clit and then his thumb.

Every lick sent shivers through your body, your core aching for more when his tongue began to prod you. You felt his nose press against you, grinding into your clit as he pressed his tongue inside you. You loved the feeling he gave you now as he pumped his tongue in and out of you, flicking every which way as he pressed his thumb to you the nub between your folds. He ran circles in sync with his pumps and you couldn’t help but try and grind into him despite his hold on you.

“You taste so sweet.” He whispered against your clit and his tongue licked again, spurring you even more as he stared into your eyes. His free hand gripped one of your thighs, increasing the strength he used and the speed of his tongue. You felt your cunt pulsing, you were reaching the apex.

“More,” you moaned desperately, feeling a knot form as he moved his lips back up to suck on your clit. He pressed two fingers to your entrance and easily slipped them in, pumping you hard and fast. You moaned with every push, every lick of his tongue sending waves of pleasure through you, his fingers long enough to reach deep inside you. Hooking them as he pulled back out, you couldn’t help but squirm beneath him, that knot you felt threatening to snap with every move he made.

It wasn't supposed to happen quite this quickly, but you can already feel the tickle at the back of your spine and your neck, can feel your muscles tightening around him, legs dangling helplessly over those shoulders, and not least of all you can feel those brown eyes watching you avidly, missing absolutely nothing about your helpless response to him.

When he crooks his fingers within you, deliberately attacking that specific spot, a shudder runs through your body, making your toes curl and finally cum as the spasms spread through your body. His tongue wandering around your entrance, sucking all your juice, desperately not missing one single drop. It's all over but the screaming, which you can feel has him smiling around you but not neglecting you in the least as he does so.

Unable to breath or think or do anything but feel the spasms that still rock your body, you feel him withdraw reluctantly from you. While he places a few kisses on your thigh and helps on putting your panties on again, you throw an arm over your eyes while closing them, trying to gather the shattered remains of your mind and yourself around you but failing badly.

Your muscles are insanely relaxed now, and you feel so good. It feels as if you were high.

‘Are you okay, noona?’ says JK

‘I- I…have no words’ you manage to stutter while JK chuckles and let’s himself fall on the sofa right next to you. He holds your hand up and gives a little peck on it. He’s so sweet, even when he just made you have the best orgasm ever with his mouth.

You somehow gather strength and move your head towards the Adonis on your left, cupping his face and kissing him passionately tasting yourself on him.

‘You-are-a-ma-zing’ you say looking straight to his brown doe eyes.

He grins at you and says, ‘Not as much as you are, baby’ and you smile and give him one last peck on his lips.

Feeling your legs still wobbly from the intense orgasm, you take a shily look at Jungkook again and say ‘I don’t think my legs work anymore’

He giggles and then you sense his gaze on you turning darker again while he says ‘Just wait until we have sex’

Your eyes widened hearing him saying that as if it was a promise to break your body whenever you finally have sex. You suddenly feel shivers down your spine. Is it possible for you to feel horny again? What’s your problem? This brat is making you go crazy.

While you’re trying to calm yourself, he says with his husky voice ‘I never thought I could enjoy so much “going slow”’

You both chuckle at his words while you say ‘Me and you both, baby’

‘I think you’re the only person I like hearing calling me baby’ and he presses his lips on yours once again while caressing sweetly your face.

‘Hmm, nice to know that’ you say between kisses while you smile at each other.

‘We should go sleep… as soon as I’m able to stand up without my legs failing me’

Jungkook starts laughing and says ‘I’ll carry you, m’lady’

‘Always such a gentleman’ you join him laughing when he grabs you by your thighs and you wrap your arms around his neck while he carries you towards your bedroom to finally go to sleep together after your both most magical first date ever.

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