#my vagina has never throbbed at the sight of anyone

[theflirtmeister]

Why do all women in romance novels have the EXACT SAME INTERNAL VOICE, I am tired of reading “for the love of isis! Mr Heathcliffe was absolutely gorgeous, and made my core throb. Ugh, I hated being such a basic woman”

[chvnssecret]

My command

warnings - exhibitionism - fingering (f receiving) - hand job - edging - orgasm control - rough sex - praise - hair pulling - choking - dom!seungmin - fem!reader - doggy style - slight overstimulation - masturbation and clit play - if you are under the age of 18, i suggest you click off now.

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“Use your words.” Seungmin spoke softly as he tapped your clothed vagina again. He has been teasing you for hours on end, leaving you with an undying heat between your legs that’s desired for a final climax. “Please. I really need you.” You squirmed and knitted your brows together, holding onto his arm tighter. “But you do it all the time when I’m gone. I wanna see my pretty girl make herself cum.” His words caught you off guard. “Then will you help me?” Another whine escaped your lips, causing him to smirk. “We’ll see how good you do, hm?” And like that, he had tore your panties down your legs. You were now naked waist down, leaving you just clad in a sheer top that showed your nipples anyway. Nervous was an understatement, it was the first time you had touched yourself with another pair of eyes on you. You pushed all negative thoughts aside, attaching your fingers to your throbbing clit that had endured endless torture beforehand. Immediately, you rested your head back onto the headboard, closing your eyes to avoid Seungmin’s gaze.

“You’re turning me on, baby.” He spoke. Even with your eyes closed, you could feel him palming himself next to you. Light moans drifted from your slightly parted lips as you continued to circle your fingers over your sensitive nub. “Just like that, carry on.” His praises made you want to cum quicker, just so you could have him inside of you. It never took long for you to make yourself orgasm, of course, you know your body better than anyone else; even Seungmin. “I’m close, Min.” You breathed, opening your eyes to get a look at him. His eyes were full of lust as he watched you lovingly. “You are, already? Okay, honey, hands off now.” He lightly removed them from your clit as you squirmed under his touch. “I want to make you feel so good.” His finished his sentence with a soft kiss to your lips, biting sensibly as his fingers found the same spot yours did. You weren’t sure what it was, but there was something about the way of having someone else’s fingers do the work for you, that made you cum quicker. The pads of his fingers circled and moved back and forth slowly on your clit, making you reach your high that you needed so badly. “You can cum.” He kissed your temple as your body began to vibrate, still working his fingers into your overstimulation. “That’s a good girl.” He voiced over your shaky moans.

“Can I do the same for you?” your innocence made him giggle, nodding his head before removing his pants. His boxers tugged below his waist as his cock slapped against his stomach, it was already hard and pissing with precum. You turned to face him as he indulged his lips onto yours again, this time adding tongue. Your hand travelled down from his chest to his cock, pumping him slowly a few times. Every so often, he’d thrust into your hand to get a better feel. The kiss broke merely, leaving him moaning deeply into your mouth as you pumped him faster and faster. Occasionally rubbing your thumb over the tip, he would squirm and jolt at the sensitiveness. His legs tensed as he became close, pulling your hand away from his cock. “Hands and knees.” He demanded. Your elbows rested into the mattress as he lined himself up behind you, his first thrust entering softly. Your back arched as far as it could as his hands grabbed onto your hips, squeezing them. “God, my beautiful girl. Look at me.” He pulled your hair, making your head go back and coming into your sight. “There she is. Fuck, you feel so good.” The front of his legs slapped into the back of yours with each and every thrust. You were practically screaming at this point; throat becoming sore. “Seungmin.” His name came out with a moan, making him grunt at how sexy it sounded. “Say it again.” His hand travelled from your hair and down your back, going back to his position of holding your ass cheeks. “I’m going to cum soon, okay?” You were slightly relieved at his words, the room was hot and your hole began to burn pleasantly from the force he was fucking you at. “Me too.” You mewled, gripping onto the bedsheets as his last few thrusts got lazy. He filled you up with his cum, leaning over you to rest as the last bits shot into you.

“You remind me, every single time, why I love you.” His voice was shaky and out of breath. “I love you too, Seungminnie.” You smiled into the pillow.

[gojacat]

Jujutsu Kaisen’s characters as your partner

Warnings : Smut/NSFW

Characters : Toge, Megumi, Yuji, Nobara

W/C : 1138 (a bit more than 250 words/characters

NDA : Spend my everything doing this and maths, but I have hard time to upload it ‘cause my connection is shit

Toge : Contrary to what you would have thought before because of his curse technique, Toge is pretty vocal when it comes to sex. Sure, he won’t take the risk to use any words, but as he can’t praise you as much as he wanted to, he won’t restrain his moans and growls. Sometimes, when the both of you are fucking in the dorms, you’ll even have to make him silent.

Toge love to tease, so except him to play with you when the both of you are in public. Will definitely fingering you under the table when you’re wearing a skirt. If he can’t access to your vagina, he’ll rub your clit through your clothes.

As he can’t do it himself, he’ll love if you’re the type to jokes around while you’re fucking. What’s better than having a pretty and funny partner who jokes around while fucking themself on your dick ?

Toge will definitely be the perfect boy if you have any kinks or fantasies you wanna try. Honestly, this guy is really open-minded when it comes to sex, and he’ll be more than happy to realize those dirty things with you.

Now, let’s talk about his curse technique ‘cause for sure, there are some things to say. At the beginning, he’ll be a bit scared by the idea of using it on you, but at a moment either him or you we’ll finish by beg for it. As said before, Toge LOVE to tease you in public. So, one day (after the discussion of course), when you’ll be in the bus, he’ll whisper in your ear “shut up and cum”.

Your orgasm will definitely be one of the best of your life, sudden and powerful, amplified by the excitement from the idea of being in public.

Megumi : At the beginning of your relationship, Megumi will be very reserved about sex, harder to approach than your ex-boyfriends who came drooling to you anytime you’ve showed them a piece of your skin. It will take some time before you can finally have his dick on your hand, but it definitely worth the wait.

Everything about Megumi is pretty, his dick isn’t the exception. This guy will shave his balls for sure, sometimes his pubis if he feels like it. Anyways, you’ll have a pretty sight of his pale and long dick, slightly curved and throbbing for you. He’ll let escape a low moan when you’ll take him in hand, and if you decided to give a lick from the base to the tip of his pretty cock, he’ll definitely melt for you, interspersing his fingers with your hair. You’ll drive him crazy, and sometimes he’ll randomly remember how sexy and beautiful you look with his dick in your mouth, missing the heat of your mouth and blushing from the dirty thought.

He’ll love to return your favor, licking and sucking your nipples while running his fingers till your wet pussy. When he’ll realize how much messy you are, he’ll become even harder and will immediately want to get a taste.

He doesn’t have a lot of experience but when he put his mind to something, he’s a quick learner. Megumi will really appreciate if you guide him about how you want him to please you, because he really wants to make you as good as you made him.

Yuji : Yuji’s biggest flex is his stamina. He always had some incredible physical abilities, and it can also be applied to his sexual performances. Yes, this man can cum right inside your throat and be ready to destroy your cunt an instant later. His strength can also be really... enjoyable. This man would be able to fuck you against a wall for hours straight.

Sex with Yuji is intense, he’s not really a dominant man but, he has a lot of energy, so he’ll fuck you with a quick and deep pace, turned on by the wet sound of your warm coochie around his dick and by you moaning his name.

He’ll love to have you sitting on his face, holding your hips while eating his favorite dish, loving the way you tugged his hair and squeeze his face with your thighs.

Okay, now he’ll never tell it straight but, this man always had a fantasy. He can’t even remember how many times he jerked off on the idea of Jennifer Lawrence squirting on him. But when he started to hang out with you, he started to replace her curves by yours in his head. And when you two started to literally date, he made a promise to himself that one day he’ll make you squirt.

And he did. More than once. The first time it happened, he was sucking on your clit, and you freaked out, horrified by what you did.

Then, the little grin on his lips and the darkness of lust in his eyes made you understand that he wasn’t complaining about it at all...

Nobara : She likes to fuck you dumb, she’s rough and definitely a dom.

With Nobara, there isn’t any points to play the brat, she’ll either handle you in an instant or get herself with her hands and let you needy and unsatisfied. But, if you’re a good girl, she’ll make you feel good, really good. She’ll let you eat her beautiful pussy as much as you want, fuck yourself on her thigh and will even play with your tits while you do.

When she feels generous, she’ll take a strap or a dildo and fuck you like her personal slut, because it’s what you are.

If you are in doggy style, Nobara will grab one of your tits and squeeze it while she rock your cunt, literally destroying your G-spot.

When she’s done with you, you’re always nothing more than a sloppy and naughty mess, and she loves you to tell her how much you’re a naughty little bitch who needs her to be plainly satisfied.

She’s also a queen of dirty talk and sex phone. When she’s in mission, she’ll have you waiting for her call all days and nights, and sometimes she’ll make you fuck yourself with your fingers or one of the huge dildo she bought you and some other, you’ll only be allowed to ear the sounds of her pussy while she fucks herself. She loves to make you as much needy as possible for when she return.

Nobara really loves to record you while she’s fucking you. You trust her to never ports any of the records, and sometimes she likes to teasing you with it. “Act like a good girl, ‘cause if you don’t even your parents will see the slut you really are”, she’ll tell you. In fact, she’ll never let anyone but herself see those records, however she keeps it for herself.

[yourdeepestfathoms]

Royal Purple, Moon Silver

pretty short, but i wanted to test out this friendship

Word count: 1873

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Ever since the kids came back, Sunday Sessions were a bit…difficult to put on. Most of the queens became busy doing things after shows or in free time with their children, and those who were left didn’t see a point in going when it would only be them and the music director. So the only one who ever showed up was the pianist, and she had to be the one to explain to the fans why there were so many delays. Most of them understood, others didn’t and were angry. She was angry, too. In fact, she found herself getting mad a lot more often ever since the kids waltzed into their lives. It’s like they owned everything now!

“Oh, poor baby,” A voice crooned.

Joan whirled around in her chair as Mary walked over. The ex-princess began to massage her shoulders with her nails dug in, making Joan wince.

“What’s wrong? The loneliness getting to you again?” Mary said in the voice Joan heard Cathy talking to Mae with. Baby talk.

Joan slapped her hands away, but they grappled onto her shoulders and held tightly.

“Don’t hit me, pest,” Mary spat. She cleared her throat quickly and then chuckled when she felt Joan quaking slightly beneath her palms. She sneered. “Shaking already? You truly are pathetic.”

“What do you want now?” Joan growled.

“Oh, nothing,” Mary said. She raised a hand to caress one of Joan’s cheeks. “Just checking on the most worthless person in this building.” Her nails tickled the skin on the girl’s face as she trailed her fingers down to her neck. “Surprised you aren’t hanging, yet.”

“Get the fuck away from me.” Joan seethed, But Mary just cackled her hyena-laugh at her attempts to be fierce.

“Oh, you’re absolutely adorable! Really!” She said. “Perhaps that’s all you have going for you now. Not that anyone sees this little lamb face anymore. Everyone is caught up and me and my siblings. Nobody has time for you anymore.”

Mary stooped down and leaned in close to Joan. Her hot breath tickles the music director’s ear.

“Face it, Joan,” She whispered. “You aren’t wanted.”

“What’s going on?”

Mary and Joan both turned to see Elizabeth and Edward standing in the doorway. Elizabeth stepped in cautiously, eyeing her older sister like a bomb that was about to detonate, then slid her gaze over to Joan. Edward stood by the door, his expression unreadable.

“Something wrong is going on here.” Elizabeth said slowly.

“Yes!” Joan suddenly yelled. She didn’t know where this burst of confidence came from, but it was bubbling up from her throat and spewing from her mouth before she had time to consider her words. “There is, and I can tell you what!” She spun around to Mary, pointing. “Your sister treats me like I’m some kind of alien! Do you know what kind of things she says to me?”

“Joan,” Mary warned. “Hold your tongue.”

“I will not!” Joan cried. She turned back to Elizabeth, eyes pleading. “Please! You have to tell your mums! They’ll never believe me, but if you could vouch for my claim—” She stepped forward and extended her hands to clasp Elizabeth’s, but was instead slapped so hard she fell backwards. Shocked, she froze on the floor, staring up at Elizabeth, who was shaking her hand in the air.

“Ow,” She muttered. “That kinda stung. Yikes.”

Joan’s cheek burned- Elizabeth had no idea how badly her hit really hurt.

“You’ll get used to it,” Mary said, gliding over to her sister’s side.

“Really?” Elizabeth raised an eyebrow. “What, do you get callouses or something?”

“No, you just learn to focus on the pain you inflict than the recoil of the action.”

“Huh.” Elizabeth looked back down at her palm. “Interesting.”

“Y—” Elizabeth and Mary’s heads snap down to the girl on the floor. “You were in on it?”

“In on what?” Elizabeth echoed. “This wasn’t some grand scheme, Joan. It was a little joke. But yes, I was. And it was great! You should have seen your face!”

Joan’s cheeks turned dark red, but the area where she had been struck remained a deep shade of vermillion. She looked past the sisters to Edward, who was shifting on his feet and giving her a pitiful frown.

“But why?” Joan said. “You’re- you’re not like her. You’re good!”

“She’s ‘good’?” Mary chortled. She stalked up to Joan and stomped on her ribs with her boots. “And, what? I’m not?”

“You killed people!” Joan hissed and then keened in pain when Mary’s heel dug against her chest.

“She’s my sister,” Elizabeth interjected. Her voice is gentler than Mary’s, but it’s obvious she was irritated from the glint in her eyes and the way her arms were firmly crossed over her chest. “Of course I’m going to side with her.”

“Side with her on what?!” Joan spluttered. “Her hatred for me? It’s not a fight, it’s just some grudge this sociopath can’t let go of! You don’t have to get involved!”

“Don’t call her a sociopath.” Elizabeth growled, advancing on Joan.

“Well, she is,” Joan said. “And you’re no better by supporting her.”

Mary stomped on Joan’s chest again and this time there was a very distinct crack. Joan yowled loudly.

“Alright!” Edward suddenly spoke up. He hurried away and pushed his sisters away from Joan. “That’s enough!” Then, with a calmer voice, “She’s had enough.”

Elizabeth wrinkled her nose at her brother. Mary looked annoyed that she didn’t get the chance to pluck out Joan’s broken ribs and string them on a necklace, but she backed off.

“Never did have a taste for this, did you, Edward?” She said.

“Looks like I didn’t inherit that gene from Father.” Edward replied.

“You need-”

“I know, I know,” Edward cut her off, rolling his eyes. “I need to be all tough and big and scary. I’m royalty, I have to put people in their place, I know. But we aren’t nobles anymore. And she’s a pianist, not a masochist.” A small smirk tugged on his lips. “You’d be able to tell when someone is with ease.”

Joan winced and closed her eyes, expecting Mary to crack open Edward’s skull for that jibe, but instead she just clenched her fists, bared her teeth, and glared at her brother.

“Aren’t you sweet,” She crooned venomously. “Protecting the girl who-”

“-killed my mother.” Edward finished, rolling his eyes again. “And I sure appreciate it, because I get to hear it all the time now.”

Joan flinched and Edward flashed her a quick smile to relieve her of any anxieties on that topic. His head turned back to his sisters, a hard expression set on his soft features.

“Maybe Mae will be less of a disappointment.” Mary spat.

“You would try to teach a two year old to be a cunt.” Edward said.

Mary growled and then spun around, marching out of the room. Elizabeth followed her out, but not without a final glance over her shoulder. When they were out of sight, Edward’s shoulders relaxed and his face became a lot less threatening and more like a gentle chipmunk’s.

“They’re going to be so mean to you now.” Joan said, sitting up.

“Oh, no!” Edward gasped. “My sisters? Being mean? I’ve never seen that before! That will be so unexpected and out of character!”

Joan laughed softly, but winced when pain throbbed in the left side of her chest. Her hand flew upwards, tentatively touching the injured area. Edward knelt down next to her.

“Are you alright?” He asked worriedly.

“Yeah,” Joan grunted. “I think. They don’t feel broken. Maybe just cracked.”

“Ouch,” Edward winced. “I’m so sorry about Mary and Elizabeth. You don’t deserve this at all.” He reached a hand out to touch Joan, but pulled back, presumably thinking against it. “They can be real jerks sometimes. Or a lot of times in your case.” He gave her a sad frown.

“Why do they hate me so much?” Joan asked. “Or, why does Mary? Elizabeth just seems to be some kind of pawn. I’ve never done anything to either of them!”

Edward shrugged helplessly. “Your guess is as good as mine.” He said. “Mary has some, uhh...issues. Back then and now. But that doesn’t give her any right to treat you the way she does. Or try to break your ribs!”

Joan smiled slightly. She had never thought she would like any of the kids, especially Jane’s son, but something about Edward gave him a pass. He was different from his sisters, even the annoying toddler.

“You-” She began hesitantly. “You don’t think I killed Jane, right? I-I tried to save her, I really did, but-”

“Hey.” Edward clasped Joan’s hands in his. They were smaller, but warm and loose enough for her to pull away if she wanted to. “Of course I don’t believe that. I know you didn’t. My mum died from poor sanitation, not you cursing her vagina to tear and get infected or something.” He paused for a moment, then laughed. “That was a weird thing to say.”

Joan giggled softly. “Yeah. Kinda.”

“Don’t believe anything my sisters say,” Edward went on. “They like starting stupid stuff.”

“Are you really the only sensible one out of your siblings?”

Edward grinned. “Yup. That also makes me the best.”

Joan smiled back at him. She stood up after Edward released her hands, gritting her teeth through the pain in her ribs, but managing to get on her feet without tipping over. She set one hand on the injured area, massaging it lightly.

“Are you gonna be okay?” Edward asked.

“Probably,” Joan answered. “I’ve handled worse.”

That earned her a curious frown, but Edward doesn’t press the matter. He just twitched his lips a little and then nodded.

They both walked out of the dressing room. Somewhere down the Stairs of Doom, a few of the queens and their daughters could be heard clamoring about, probably getting ready to leave. Edward looked up at Joan with a friendly warmth in his eyes.

“Wanna come over for dinner?”

Joan is both startled and surprised. “Wh-what? A-are you sure?”

“I am!” Edward said. “I like you. You’re much better company than any of my sisters.”

“What about the other queens?”

“Catalina, Anne, and Cathy all have their kids. Cathy is the worst about it, though. She’s ALWAYS with Mae. I can’t remember the last time I saw her alone.” Edward said. “Mum is, well, my mum. I can’t exactly be friends with her. Kitty is...okay. Mum REALLY wants me to like her, but she can be loud and too energetic for me. And Anna is cool, but,” He shrugged. “I like you much better. You’re quiet and smart and funny, but not in a pretentious way.”

Joan blushed shyly and looked away. She couldn’t believe she was letting herself be flattered by a twelve year old. How pathetic could she possibly get?

“Thanks,” She whispered. “I’ve never- I’ve never, umm, been someone’s top choice for a friend before.”

“Then I’ll be the first.” Edward smiled at her. “Come on, let’s go before they leave us here! Oh, and don’t worry, I won’t let my sisters pick on you again.”

[cosmic-ivy]

Art Class Muse

JungkookXReader

Part three

You laid out on the professors make shift prop couch. It was a few bean bags and a dry scratchy canvas covering them. You couldn’t help but squirm. You’d rather be standing for a solid hour. You’re not exactly feeling sexy right now. Even though your pose would suggest otherwise.

You couldn’t help but watch Jungkook sketch you the whole time. You tried to not make it so obvious, but it was probably really obvious.

“Alright lets thank miss YN again for taking the time and being our model this week. Greatly appreciated,” the professor shook your hand.

“A very interesting experience for my art career.” You laughed off your awkwardness. Making your way to the closet.

“Professor?” Jungkook spoke up. “If it is okay with you I’d like to stay and finish up here. I wouldn’t like to have to drag my fresh oil painting out to my car and risk it.”

“Thats alright Jungkook, just clean up after your done. Would anyone else like to use the room this afternoon?”

“I would but i have a class to get to right now, could i stop in later tonight?”

“Alright Olivia, anyone else?” People exchanged glances and head nods but nobody spoke up. “Okay well off to lunch then.” The professor grabbed his keys from his desk and headed out. Students followed shortly behind except for Jungkook.

You grabbed your bag from the chair and jiggled the closet handle. “Damnit,” It’s locked.

You turn around to look at Jungkook who was focused on his painting. You’re going to have to get dressed right out here with him. You face the wall and drop your robe off your shoulders.

Jungkook clears his throat and your body tenses up. Spinning around on your heels, holding the fabric of the robe against your breasts. “The closet was locked,-I”

“Actually. Before you get dressed, I’d hate to ask this but could you?” Jungkook pointed at the make shift couch.

“Oh? Would you like me to p-pose for you?” Your voice was stuttering.

“Only if you are comfortable to do so. I just need to adjust your leg.” Jungkooks doe eyed look made your heart melt. You quickly threw off the robe and laid down on the canvas. Try to adjust your pose to the same as before.

“Yeah I think your arm was-“ he gestured for you to move your arm down, “perfect.” He picked up his brush and started painting. “Just 5 minutes i swear. I know it’s probably so uncomfortable for you.”

“No problem.” You blush.

He gives you a slight smile and refocuses on his work.

A few minutes pass and you hear the sound of his brush being set down. You must have zoned out the past 5 minutes. If anything this has taught you how to remain perfectly still for a significant amount of time. Where you will need those skills in hour life? You ponder.

“All done?” You ask.

“Yes, wanna see?” He looks proud.

“Sure!” You stand up and stride over to his isle. First look at his painting was breathtaking. The colors he used for your skin tone were beautiful. He made you look like a fucking renaissance painting. “Oh wow Jungkook this is- this is amazing. You are so talented.” As you were praising his work you had accidentally backed into someones charcoal sketch. “Oh no!”

Jungkook notices and smudges out the black pigment on the canvas. “There- no one will tell.” He glances at your rear. Black dust coated your skin. His response was to dust it off of you, before realizing that he was touching your ass.

Your body caught fire from his touch. He had moved his hand slightly back. The warmth of his fingertips still lingering on your skin. He looked down at you. “Sorry,” a breathy apology came from his lips. He was so close to you, you could smell his cologne.

There you were, standing butt naked an inch away from this boy you haven’t stopped thinking about for days. You don’t know what had came over you, but the next thing you knew your lips crashed into his. The kiss was passionate and rushed, but soon started to slow down and you both drank in each others kiss. His hands full of oil paint grabbed onto your waist. Pulling at your skin, pulling you closer to him.

You two had backed into a shelf, knocking over some art books, but you were too wrapped up in each other to notice. Making out and sucking on his tongue. Your hands finding his abs underneath his shirt. His body was firm, and his heart beat through his chest.

You broke the kiss after coming out of your desire “Jungkook.” You stared at him. Trying to find an explanation as to why you just did that. There was no justifying it, but you knew you wanted to do it again.

Jungkook stared back at you panting. Your hands were still up his shirt, riding his chest as it rose and fell from his breathing.

Fixing your hair, he placed it behind you ear, and pulled you back in for another kiss and letting you go. He backed up to the door and locked it. Shutting off the lights.

Your heart started to race even more, knowing that you were about to hook up with him right here was exciting you. Not to mention how fucking wet you feel after that kiss.

Jungkook walked towards you, lifting his shirt up over his head. Revealing what you had already felt before. Abs carved out his stomach and a definitive v line disappeared into his jeans. He undid his belt and dropped it to the floor. You reached out and grabbed the button of his jeans. Wanting to undo those yourself. Unzipping his pants and pulling them down to the ground, you followed, kneeling in front of him.

Drool pooled into your mouth as he revealed himself to you. You have been lewdly imagining what his naked body would look like during class and now here it is before you. His physique was like a greek sculpture. Muscles bulged out on his thighs, you grabbed onto them and squeeze as your tongue reached out to lick the tip of his erection.

You sucked on his tip, putting pressure onto his head. Backing away to see how plump you had made it, you glanced up at Jungkook, his head held back, his bottom lip was tucked in his bite. You grinned at the sight of him feeling pleasure. You took his dick deep into your throat, sucking down on his thick shaft. Gulping down his cock. Drool dripped from the corners of your mouth. His dick was so delicious.

“Ah YN if you keep this up-“ he bucked his hips into your face before pulling away. He held himself tight in his fist. Grabbing your hand and pulling you back to your feet. He crashed his lips into yours. He sucked off your spit from your tongue while he backed you into the professors desk.

Catching your balance you knock something off the desk. Jungkook just pushes everything else off and lays you back on the hard mahogany.

You’re attention immediately falls to the pressure of Jungkooks lips tugging on your sex. He sucks on your sensitive bud and a hot flash of pleasure flows through your body. You have never felt so much intense feelings so fast. Your legs start to tremble, he tries to ease them by palming your inner thighs. Moving to kiss your skin everywhere. His nose dives back into your pussy. “Jungkook- ah- I’m coming.”

“That’s it baby,” he smiles into your heat. Dipping his tongue in and out of your hole. His fingers replace his tongue and a white ringing sensation fills your ears. Hot blood flushes your face. Another orgasm is building and you beg for sweet release. “You’re so fucking sexy.” He praises you as you come for him.

You feel exhausted in pleasure, but you know your not done yet. You feel his dick slide through your wet slit. He lubes himself with your juices. His firm tip nudges at your clit, making you wince from the over stimulation. He presses his head onto your clit harder and you moan his name. “Jungkook,” he presses his dick even harder onto your clit and you can feel your vagina ache and throb. Trying to clench onto nothing. “Please-“ you beg. You feel hungry and ravenous for him. You just want him to fuck you already.

Jungkook teases his plump tip through your folds. Circling it around your sex before pushing himself inside of you. The sudden feeling of your pussy being stretched out by his girth sends you into a frenzy. You buck your hips up into his, trying to get him to hit that good spot. His dick brushes slightly against it and you moan.

“YN fuck. You’re so wet and soft and warm, your pussy feels fucking amazing.” Jungkook slides himself in and out of you slowly. Indulging in your flesh. He kisses your collarbone and leaves marks on your breasts.

You whisper his name like a prayer, and it echoes into the empty room. His lips find yours again. You two sulk in the feeling of being connected. His thrusts become unstable and you know he’s close. You dig your nails into his back and cling onto him as he rails himself into you. One last orgasm fills you up before he pulls out, leaving you feeling empty, your pussy throbs and cries for him.

Jungkook grabs himself and lets his hot come seep all over you stomach.

You two fall desperately to the ground. Heavy breaths fill the room. You lean your head against his shoulder. The two of you backed up to the desk. Naked. “That was...” you try to collect words together, but you feel so overwhelmed you cant even think. The only word “elegant” comes out of your mouth and you chuckle.

Jungkook laughs and helps you stand up. Your knees weak, your legs wobble a bit as you walk to collect your clothes.

“You wanna grab a coffee?” Jungkook shyly tucks his hand behind his head. Like he’s pretending he didn’t just fuck you senseless on the teachers desk.

“Yeah,” your breath still faint you reply. “We should uh, clean up this mess first.”

[littlemissmejibray]

Aoi- The GazettE One Year Anniversary

(Requested by @kuroloverforevr)- Hi! Can you do a Aoi smut please??? It's reader and Aoi's one year anniversary and he takes her virginity.

Here ya go love! Thanks for the request! And Just to remind all of you, requests are indeed open once again!

“(Y/N), How old are you now?”

You look up at your best friend and roll your eyes. “(Y/A)”

“You haven’t had sex yet?” You shake your head.

“Never?” Another head shake. “Wow. Well, I guess now is as good of a time as ever. When is the date?”

“Six PM.” You respond grabbing your phone to pull up the calendar. “Not sure where we are going but, I’m sure Aoi chose a great place.”

“Great enough for the bang bang?”

“Tina!” You groan. “We’re not having sex in a restaurant!”

Tina shrugs. “I have.” You know she’s lying but, you remain silent. Every time you argued with her, it ended up with her storming out and you really needed her help to pick a dress.

“Well,” You rise and grab your purse. “We have three hours until the date. Let’s go dress shopping.” You toss her your keys. “Your driving.”

…

“What about this one?” You turn to see Tina holding up a… Well, you weren’t entirely sure what it was but, it resembled a mini skirt.

“Is that a mini skirt?”

“No girl! It’s a strapless dress, perfect for curves.” Your eyes roll and you continue looking at the rack of beautiful dresses. Tina sighs and leans against the rack.

“Well, what are you looking for exactly?”

“Lace.” You gesture to the lacey dresses you’ve been browsing. “Something lacey because Aoi loves the lace on me. Also, something breathtaking. I want him to feel like he’s dying when he looks at me.”

“Seems harsh but, okay. Let me be your dress genie.”  She disappears behind a corner and you continue your search.

None of these are even remotely what I’m looking for.

“(N/Y)!” Tina’s head pops from around the corner. “I’ve found the dress you should wear!” She gestures at you and disappears once again.

“Really Tina?” You mutter to yourself as your feet carry you to her location. “Why can’t you just bring it to me?” You stop in your tracks when you see a mannequin dressed in a beautiful purple dress.

“See?” Tina takes a part of the fabric. “Lacey, Purple, Glittery, and has a slit for your leg to show. It’s perfect!”

You grab the tag and read it aloud.

“Jodi Kristopher Scalloped Glitter Lace Long Dress Three Hundred and Forty-Six Dollars and Seventy Cents.” Your eyes widen. “That’s exactly in my price range!”

Tina squeals in excitement. “I’m going to go tell one of the ladies to take this dress off and then we are going to a hair salon. I think the best hairstyle for this would be a classic but, elegant bun.”

…

Two and a half hours later and you were all made up. The dress, the hair, the makeup, and heels to match. You blew a kiss in the mirror and decided to use the mirror as a tool to help you overcome your nervousness.

“Oh!” You dramatically say aloud. “You like the dress? I look sexy huh? I knew you’d love it!” You twirl and hold a hand to your heart. “Dance? Right now? Oh, Aoi!”

You begin prancing around your living room as if dancing with Aoi, not knowing he could see you through the window as he walked up to your drive. He didn’t want to embarrass you so, he decided to knock and not mention the dancing.

You ran to the door and smoothed your dress out, opening the door after you had composed yourself.

“Happy One Year baby,” Aoi said just as the door opened. He had flowers in one hand and a bag of your favourite candy in the other.

“Happy One Year to you too love.” You hug him tightly and peck his lips taking the flowers from him. ���Let me put these in water and we can go.”

…

Aoi had your eyes covered the whole ride there and now you were standing still as he positioned you just right.

“Okay baby ready?” You nod gently and Aoi pulls the ribbon from your eyes. You gasp at the sight, an empty venue.

Not just any venue though, the venue where you and Aoi first met. A table was set up on the stage with candles and a picnic basket on top.

“This is perfect.” You allow Aoi to lead you to the table where you both enjoyed a romantic meal.

…

You coaxed Aoi into getting a hotel room stating that your plumbing didn't work (A lie) and that you didn’t want to stay there. He offered his place but, you told him that you didn’t want fans to know where he lived and you had already spotted two following you (Another lie).

The hotel room was beautiful with a heart-shaped bed. Aoi had stripped to his boxer shorts and you stripped down to your underwear. This was usual for the both of you when cuddling.

“Hey, babe.” You say.

“Hmm?” Aoi murmurs. You take his hand and interlock your fingers.

“Would you do anything for me?” Aoi sat up.

“You want me to order something?”

You giggle and pull him back down. “No babe. I… I want you to… Well.”

“(N/A)-Chan, what’s wrong?” Aoi looks at you with concern in his eyes. You take a deep breath and blurt out.

“I want you to take my virginity!” The room goes silent and you freak out for a moment.

“Are you sure?” Aoi finally asks. “You know I would never pressure you into doing this.”

“I know.”  You nod and smile at him. “I feel like you’re the love of my life and if anyone should take it, I want it to be you.”

“Awe baby.” Aoi pecks your lips. “You’re the love of my life too.”  

You wrap your arms loosely around his neck and sigh in relief.

“So,” You say shyly. “How do we?. How do we do this?”

“You just lay back and let me take care of you,” Aoi replied. “We’re going to take our time. It might hurt at first but, you’ll love it.”

Aoi positioned you so, you were laying on your back. He gently pulled your bra straps down both arms.

“Lift up baby.” He whispers and you comply, feeing his icy cold hand move to unhook your bra, freeing your breasts from their lace prison. Aoi warmed his hands up before taking each breast delicately in each hand, gently massaging them and rolling your nipples between his thumb and index fingers. You gave out small moans, scared that the people inhabiting the opposing room would overhear. Aoi moved one hand down to massage your lady parts through the (Now soaked) laced panties you were wearing.

“You’re wet.” He observed. You clenched your thighs together and gave a shy smile.

“I’m sorry.”

“No baby. That’s good.” Aoi chuckled at your innocence. “That’s natural, it means you’re aroused and it’ll be a natural lubricant for us.” Your thighs unclench and your eyes close, trying to concentrate on pleasure instead of worrying about how you looked, if you’ll be good or not, and if Aoi will stay after. Of course, he will. He loves me.

Aoi hooked his fingers into the waistband of your lace panties and tugged gently, signalling you to lift up to which you did. The fabric slid down your smooth legs with ease and Aoi groaned at the sight of your bare vulva.

“You’re incredibly sexy.” Aoi hisses causing you to blush, Aoi pushes your legs open and gently inserts his middle finger into your vagina. At first, you’re confused, it didn’t feel like anything pleasurable, just felt like a rough object protruding your hole.

“Aoi.” You say. He looks up at you smiling. “I don’t feel any pleasure.”

“You’re thinking too hard,” Aoi replied as he entered another digit, using his thumb to gently rub your clit. “Just close your eyes, stop thinking, and give in to it.”

Your eyes fluttered closed and after a few attempts, you were able to clear your mind. Having never masturbated before, you were new to this feeling and became suddenly overcome with a gentle feeling of euphoria. Aoi’s head perks up at the sound of you beautiful moan.

“That’s it, baby. It only gets better.” Aoi prepped you some more and got you close to the edge before stopping altogether and leaning back. Your eyes shot open.

“What the fuck Aoi?!” He chuckles and begins taking his boxers off.

“Calm down honey, I just had to get you worked up.” Aoi groans and smacks his forehead. “Shit. I don’t have a condom, I didn’t think we’d be doing this.”

“It’s okay.” You replied. “I’m on birth control to regulate my period.”

“That’s smart.” Aoi remarks. He crawls on top of you and gently kisses from your stomach to your neck, to your lips. “You ready baby?” You nod shyly and take a hold of his broad shoulders. “Tell me to stop if it hurts too much.”

“Okay.” Aoi lines his cock up with your opening and gently pushes in, slowly inch by inch filling you up. A loud moan escapes your mouth and you realize that it’s not hurting nearly as bad as you thought it would. It felt like a dull throb but, not enough to make you cry out in pain as the sudden pleasure overtook the pain.

“Are you okay?” Aoi asks. You nod and lick your lips.

“Go ahead. I’m fine.” Aoi starts a slow thrust making you moan each time your hips connected. “Faster Aoi!” His hips suddenly became a blue and the pleasure rose to a whole new level. A ball of heat formed in your stomach and you needed a release, your hips began bucking up meeting his in the middle.

Aoi was a moaning mess above you and his sweat dripped down from his body and onto your equally sweaty body. His thrusts got harder and harder before finally, the ball in your stomach burst and you were overcome with nothing but, euphoria. You screamed Aoi’s name and bit your lip as hard as you could.

Aoi came right after you, shooting everything he had into you. The thrusts slowed and your breathing began going back to normal. Aoi pulled out and rested beside you, taking you into his arms.

“How was that baby?” He asks, kissing your forehead. You take a deep breath and smile at him.

“Amazing. I love you so much Aoi.”

“I love you more (Y/N)-Chan, happy anniversary.”

Sorry, the smut is so short! I tried!

[kimthwariru]

Acquaintances → Chapter 1

Genre: Smut

You meet your childhood best friend at a party.

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3

The party wasn’t such a great idea after all. Every single one of your friends was wasted and making out with someone they just met. You thought a party on a Friday night wouldn’t be such a bad idea but it turned out worse that you expected. This drunk dude was all over you but you weren’t interested, it wasn’t that you didn’t want to fuck, you really needed to get things out of your system but you do have standards and this guy was nowhere near them. Things turned kind of interesting when you saw Jungkook coming towards the bar -where you were sitting-. Jungkook was a good kid but didn’t want to show it, you two were neighbors and best friends a long time ago but he moved when he was around 13 and then you stopped being close. The world is small so you would always hear a couple of news about him here and there and from what you heard he wasn’t exactly how you left him. When he was your best friend he used to be sweet, loving and caring but now he turned into a ladies man and bad friends effected him a lot. He wasn’t a bad kid, that’s what mattered, he just enjoyed his life a little too much.

“Hey” you turn to him ignoring the guy who was hitting on you.

“Hey there, fun party huh?”

You chuckle “Well, not so much” you point to the place were all of your drunk friends were surrounded by boys.

“Oh, I see” he chuckled “Why don’t you join them?” “They are not my type” you said as you circled the straw to your cosmopolitan drink.

Jungkook stayed silent for a while and gave you a smirk “Why don’t you leave then? Waiting for someone?”

“I was about to leave, but then you showed up”

Jungkook was a fun time. You had met him again for the first time in 7 years at a party around a month ago. You two caught up, talked about the past. He treated you a beer and had a great time. He didn’t flirt with you like you had expected and you didn’t know how to feel about it. Jungkook flirted with almost everyone so you expected him to do the same with you but he never did. It played with your mind a little, why didn’t Jungkook flirt with you? Were you not his type?

“So, you wanna do something fun?” Jungkook licked his lips and the expression on his face really told you something. Was he finally flirting with you? And did you want to do something fun with him? The truth is, Jungkook was your type. But not the Jungkook you heard rumors about, he was a bit out of your comfort zone, a player someone who doesn’t care about feelings. This Jungkook was okay but only for a one time thing. The Jungkook that was your type was the 13 year old Jungkook. He was really something else but you knew you couldn’t bring him back, the Jungkook you were close with is dead, in front of you there is a Jungkook who you are just acquaintances with. Jungkook didn’t think well of your silence and he came closer. “Did I take things too far?” He whispered and while the thing he said in normal context would sound polite, the way he said it sent shivers down your spine. Jungkook did keep at least a part of his old self but he was only willing to show it to you. He still remembers everything you guys did when you were little. When you two met at Jason’s party he almost didn’t recognize you. You were always pretty since you are little but now… now you were way out of his league, and his league was very high already.

“I’m not 13 anymore jungkook, relax” But for Jungkook you would always be his 13 year old little sister, even if you looked so tempting. Jungkook’s only thought was how well you suck and how well you feel, things he shouldn’t be thinking about you. Because you’re way out of his league and most importantly, you’re y/n, and you would always be his best friend, his sister he never had.

“I should get going” jungkook said, thinking he wouldn’t be able to control himself around you if he stayed any longer. But you stopped him and brought him closer to the point where your foreheads almost touched. Jungkook’s cologne pierced through your nose and it was driving you crazy. You know you shouldn’t do it but you kiss him. You kiss him passionately. Jungkook doesn’t pull away, and that’s a good sign to you. He grabbed your waist pulling you tight.

“Come on let’s go upstairs” you practically moan. You couldn’t bear with this any more, the sensation between your legs had been killing you and it was Jungkook’s fault, so he had to fix it

“y/n…” jungkook caps your face. “We really shouldn’t” you stop kissing him immediately. Did he just reject you? Weren’t you good enough for him? Did he prefer these hoes over you?

“I don’t get it” you sight

Jungkook kicked his head back and you could see his Adam’s apple moving. He came down again to face you “Fuck it, let’s just go”

Jungkook’s sudden mood swing confused you as much as it did him. It was like a switch being turned on - you turned him on-. As he dragged you to a room he was debating with himself wether or not to chicken out. It was you who didn’t want to hurt, jungkook wasn’t a relationship kind of guy and he remembered how you always talked about having a boyfriend when you were little. He knew you had grown up but he didn’t want to believe this pure full of dreams girl had changed and turned in to this, this beautiful girl who he couldn’t resist. Jungkook lost his rational train of thoughts when you two were finally alone and you pulled him closer nuzzling his shoulder before kissing him.

His lips felt so much softer than before because he let him self go. Jungkook grabbed you pulling you closer to his body heat. Jungkook was about to say something but you found this as an opportunity to insert your tongue into his mouth making jungkook literally speechless.

He was so close to the point where you could feel his erection. It made you satisfied that he was enjoying this even though he pretended he didn’t. “Jungkook” you moan as you rub his pants. Jungkook kicks his head back, you knew he loved it.“Let me help you with that” as you moved downwards his hand stopped you

“y/n, I’m not sure about this”

You sight, you didn’t expect him to react like this. From what you knew, Jungkook was a beast in bed, he has so many kinks but his current attitude doesn’t show any of that. Were you not turning him on after all? “Is it me?” you said thinking you were the problem.

“Are you fucking kidding me y/n?God look at you, you’re ridiculously hot” he paused “ It’s just who you are”

“What do you mean?”

Jungkook sighed and sat down in bed placing you on his lap “You are y/n, you’re not someone I should be doing this with.”

You push jungkook so he was now laying in the bed and you fall on top of him. You start sucking on his neck’s soft skin and all he could do was moan and hold your head tight while messing with your hair. You could both feel the electricity in the room as well as the pleasure bothering you between your guys’ legs. There was no point for jungkook pretending to not want to do this. There was definitely something there, for passionate sex at least. “Come on… I know you want it. Let me make you feel good” you whispered in his ear and push your hips on his hard member on purpose. Jungkook groans, he couldn’t resist anymore, he released the beast. He pushes you over now him being the one laying on top of you.

“So” he bites your neck “ So” he bites your collarbones “So naughty” he bites your clothed nipple. Jungkook at this point was more than turned on. All he wanted to do was make you unable to walk the next morning, he wanted you breathless by the end of this. He comes up to your face and kisses your cheek before going next to your ear “On your knees” he says and every time he speaks his lip brushes your earlobe.

You kneel down for him and you see his giant smirk as he comes on top of you. You throw away his pants and underway finally revealing his hard member. He was hard… very hard. He lets out a low groan when you finally open your mouth around his length. You sink down once before you decide to tease him a bit. You do small kitten licks on the head, letting your tongue swirl around the top and all the way down to the base. You suck at the head, letting go to see pre come drizzle down his throbbing cock. “Seriously?” He growls “Are you teasing right now?” you smile as you wrap your lips around him, sinking down as far as you can without choking. You use your hand to work the rest that you can’t fit while you start bobbing your head up and down. You look at him, amazed by what you see, Jungkook’s head thrown back, his mouth slightly open moaning something that sounded like your name. Jungkook grabbed your hair making a pony tail with his hands and made you take more of him causing you to gag. He started to pump up and his dick touched your throat every time he would thrust in but not all of it would fit so you took what remained outside your mouth and jerked it at the same pace. “Fuck you’re beautiful” he moans “This feels so good keep going”. Jungkook knew ‘beautiful’ wasn’t a word appropriate for the current situation but he really thought you were, to the point where it worried him because he would never find anyone truly beautiful. But he didn’t think much of it because you were doing an excellent job down there and Jungkook wanted to reward you. You tasted him so it was only fair he had a taste of you.

Jungkook throws you in bed opening your legs wide for him. He moves his head painfully slow towards your clitoris but then licks around it, to the sides of your vagina and above it punishing you for being such a tease to him earlier. You push your hips hoping to get more of him but the moment he realizes what your trying to do he keeps your waist down with his hand. “If you’re not going to be a good girl, you will not get any” Fuck this revenge was killing you. You wanted him to do something, anything. After what felt like forever teasing, he finally moved his tongue to your throbbing orb and swirled circles around it. You moan as you feel his warm wet tongue licking your clit up and down, back and forth. “Mm you taste so sweet” he says as he pushes his tongue in and out your entrance “Fuck you must be so tight” he mumbles through your skin as he leaves a small hickey on your thigh. Your picture right now stunned Jungkook, you had open legs for him your boobs extenuating from your chest, your collarbones popped up, your hair to the side and your beautiful face showing all the sings of pleasure he wanted. Jungkook never payed attention to girls when he had sex with them, but you, he didn’t want to blink thinking he would miss something you would do. You were everything he could see right now and he loved it.

Jungkook comes up to your face and starts kissing you eagerly, you could taste your self in his lips -and he knew that-. He took your legs and rested them on his shoulder. Holding on to your legs would allow him to thrust deeper and harder. Your hand moved to cover your mouth as you moaned from the intense pleasure. He was hitting your sweet spot over and over again and it felt so good that you couldn’t hold back your moans anymore. The other hand was around his arm holding on him for dear life as he went even faster. He pushed into you at a steady rhythm, occasionally pushing your ass up to get a better angle. You felt the stretch, Jungkook was rough. Suddenly, he flipped you around, your chest landing heavily with a thud. Your hands were splayed across the bed as he did you hard, doggy-style. You turned your head around to look at him. Then, he smacked you hard on your ass, you were sure he left a mark. “You’ve been a very bad girl”

Another loud smack.

“Im so sorry Jungkook” you rasped. You had never felt so turned on in your life before. He continued to smack you hard while ramming into your pussy. One of his fingers was busy rubbing your clit, making you clench your fists in pure bliss. Soon, you felt your orgasm building and you rocked back into him, matching his rhythm. Jungkook figured that you were close, but doggy style wasn’t how he wanted you to come. He flips you around again and falls on top of you, your faces barely touching. He starts going in even harder than before, making the bed move along with his hips. He was putting his whole in and then taking it out but very, very fast because he knew that would make you come -and not only you-. He kisses you as the waves of pleasure hit you, you curl your toes and moan out his name, Jungkook didn’t know how to react to that. The contractions of your pussy made him unable to control himself anymore and he pulled out of you, squirting his cum all over your area.

You were a sweating moaning mess but for jungkook, you were the sexiest breathing thing on this planet. Jungkook laid next to you kissing your temple as you were leaving hickeys on his jawline. Jungkook never spent a night with a girl he fucked before, but with you, when he saw you fall asleep on his chest he didn’t make one move, he was enjoying this too much.