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bts-trash-blog · 3 years ago

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Pretty Girl~Jungkook

Summary: Getting tattooed over a stupid drunk mistake was nerve racking, but Jungkook knew just the way to help you relax.

Paring: Tattoo!artist Jungkook X Chubby Reader

Warning: Crack in the start, smut, heavily tattooed Jungkook, praise kink is highly hinted at, thick cock Jungkook, mentions of drunk reader but no actual alcohol mention, cream pie so un safe sex(Wrap it before you tap it) Just faith low-key, also its hinted that Jungkook is obsessed with the readers thighs. The ending sucks but I tried lmaooooo also no tattooing actually happens if im being honest.

AN: Finally got this out, sorry about forgetting to post earlier this week. I loved writing this request out. I hope you enjoyed it.

Your hands were shaking slightly, nerves pressing though your chest as you lifted your head from your steering wheel. The neon light flashing into your car, slightly flickering onto your dash as you took a deep breath in, grabbing a black face mask and rolling the straps over your ears as you grab your car key and purse slipping out of your car. Walking up to the metal door you twist the handle pulling it open pushing the next red wooden door open, sighing the sound of a tattoo gun going off and laughter slightly put you at ease. Looking around the grey walls were covered in drawings, artwork and pictures of tattoos and piercings, the T.v screen that was mounted on one wall was a black screen. You slowly walk to the shelving under it, names were printed on the spins of each one, Namjoon, Hoseok, Taehyung, Jackson, Lisa and Jungkook. Your hands reached out to a partially opened one of Jungkooks, when suddenly a deep voice made you jump.

“Hello, how can we help you?” You hand placed on your chest as you see a slight smirking man standing there, his silver hair styled back, his face bare of tattoos and piercings. Yet the moment you looked past his ching the wrap of a spider web linking down to words caught your attention it had you glamping as you looked back up and gave him an awkward smile.

“Yeah..uh I'm looking to do a cover up?” Your words came out as a question making him nod as he reached his hand out.

“I’m Namjoon, what are you looking to cover up?”

“Don't laugh.” You mumble making him shake his head as you let out a sigh as you look at the fabric shorts you had slipped on, thinking ahead that it would be smarter than pants so you wouldn't have to pull them down to see the horrible tattoo. “I was drunk at a party with some friends when someone brought a tattoo gun out.” You mumbled, slowly rolling both of your short legs up. His eyes widen as he starts to shake his head, his thumb and porter finger pressing against his mouth as he lets out a breath.

“No the fuck you didn’t.” His words were full of a slight teasing tone and yet disbelief, it had your cheeks going red as you sigh and drop the shorts back down.

“I swear sober me makes better choices.” You mumbled, though you felt your cheeks heat up even more at the thought of how technically it was your first tattoo. A stupid drunk tatoot. Your words had him nodding slowly as he stepped forward, his hand pressing against your shoulder as you watched a teasing smile on his face.

“I mean drunk you seems fun, getting 'Mouth Here’ with arrows on both of your thighs seems fun.” Namjoon laughed out his hand on your shoulder squeezing slightly, his words had you throwing your head back as you let out groans as you covered your face. As you step away from Namjoon you hear the tattoo gun stop as someone pokes his head out. A glove covered hand is what you first see then doe like eyes, silver balls above and below one of his eyebrows catch the artificial lights of the shop as the look of complete and utter interest and curiosity cover his face.

“What did I just hear?” His eyes cast over you, your large frame heating up by the minute as you let out a deep sigh, someone's head popping over his as Namjoon looks over with a smile.

“She needs a cover up.” You watch the man with the eyebrow piercing nod as he takes off the gloves on his hand as he moves forward, throwing them into a waste bin as he moves forward. You saw the man's eyebrow raise, your skin on show as you took a deep breath in, reaching down as you reached down and lifted the ends of your fabric shots. You watch as the man’s doe eyes widen, almost comically as you huff as he pressed his hand against his lips. The sound of huffing, as if he was holding back laughter, had your eyes slightly rolling, cheeks heating with embarrassment as you dropped your shorts again. Him and namjoon made eye contact for a split second before the two were in a fit of giggles, you felt yourself fight off jogging the two in the teasing of your horrible drunk mistake.

“Really? Come on.” You whine slightly, making the man shake his hands as he calmed himself down and looked at you. A seriousness filled the room as he stepped forward and nodded at you, Namjoon watching as he took a breath in and gave you a half smile.

“Do you mind if I touch them? See if there would be any issue with tattooing over them at all?” His words have you nodding slowly as he bends down, the sound of his knees snapping has Namjoon shaking his head. You watch his eyes staying on your large thighs as he lets out a warm breath against your skin. “I'm gonna touch you okay?”

“Yeah.” He nods as his warm thumb suddenly runs over the arrows then down to the words, his head nodding slowly as he stretched the skin slightly and then stood back up.

“They should get covered up pretty easily, you took care of them well. The lines are thin enough, but shaky as hell. Who the fuck did it?” His question had you letting your shorts drop as you pinch the bridge of your nose, taking a deep breath as you watch Namjoon wave as he headed back into the back where he originally was. The man in front of you tilts his head, arms crossed, muscle slightly bulge through the thing baclk long sleeve he was wearing. Your eyes finally cast down to his hands, the look of lettering on his knuckle and slightly a skull piece peeking as you watched his hand move had you blinking, the thought of his vein and tattoo covered hand wrapped around your neck. Shaking the thought out of your head, well trying to, you finally respond.

“Well I was drunk and it was done at a party by some random dude.” You mumble making him nod slowly as he holds his hand out, your hand reaches forward the roughness of his hand making your skin flinch as he gives you a toothy smile.

“Jungkook, I primarily do the cover ups here. So I'm booked till this saturday, let me give you my number so that way we can bounce ideas back and forth for what you want done.” His words had gone from slight teasing to genuine in a istant, it had you letting out a breath of relief.

“Y/n..and seriously thank you, I was so hoping I'd be able to cover these up. When I realized what I did in the morning I legit felt like dying.” You chuckle, shaking your head as he slowly nods finally dropping your hand, you watch as his tongue drags over his lip as his arms recross over his chest. A small smile curling onto his face, a teasing gleam in his eyes making your heart thump against your chest as you take a deep breath in.

“I mean any real person wouldn't need instruction on where their mouth should go.” His words have your neck, cheeks and your ears burning. Though a teasing smile windes onto your face as you cross your arms, pressing your chest makes him look down a gulp as you chuckle.

“You'd be surprised.” You said back, making his smirk grow tenfold as he let out a breathy laugh as he held his hands up taking a small step back as you joined him with the laughter.

“Well fuck thoses people, here my card with my number on it. I'll be waiting to hear from you, pretty girl.” he mumbled a black and white card pinched between his fingers after reaching into his back pocket.

“Hand these out at the bars too?” Your question made his cheeks go flushed as you took the card from him as tilted your head, taking your mask down and giving him a toothy smile. “See you later, pretty boy.” Your words had his cheeks going flush as you hear someone's laughter bubble out of their chest, shaking your head you turn to walk out the sound of Jungkook clearing his throat then snapping out a ‘Hoseok’ had you giggling.

Hey this is Y/n, I was in the shop last night. Wondering if you had time to talk about the cover up?

You let out a breath, the morning cup of coffee resting in front of you as the soft hum of Ariana Grande played in the background. The soft feeling of your overly large flannel brushing against the top of your thighs had your head bobbing as POV started to play. Your hand grabbing the hot ceramic cup you do a quick spin away from the counter to your work desk, the spread of drawings you had been messing with along with the printed papers for school mixed together. The mess had you taking a deep breath in as you set your mug down, you hear a ding of your phone making you reach behind you onto the counter almost falling over as you see a new message.

Hey Y/n, thanks for getting to me so early. I'm in the shop waiting and have time to talk on the phone and get an idea of what you want to do. Also I should've done it last night but, can you send me a picture of your thighs where the tattoo is? That way I have a good idea where the placement should be.

Taking an awkward deep breath in trying to remember if you had a decent picture of the tattoos. The idea of sending him a picture of your thighs was overwhelming in a way, it was strange. He had already seen them, the cleuate the faded stretch marks and the way they overlap each other. The way you scrolled through your photos and letting out a deafening sigh running your hand through your hair as you peek into your snapchat, one of the few photos from that night that the tattoo was done. It has you groaning, the redness from the fresh tattoo and the slight drip of blood had you wincing. Saving the photo you move back to the messages as you take a deep breath and send the photo.

Sorry about the gore, it's the only one I have and it's such an awkward place to take a photo by myself.

Watching the delivered turn to read it had your cheeks flushing read as you exit out of the chat and placed your phone down again. A deep sigh passes your lips at the thought of the tattooed god staring at your thighs, let alone touching them in the next couple of days. The thought alone had your heart racing, and your mind panicking slightly. It wasn't that idea of getting tattooed by him, it was him. Just from the brief feeling of the rough pads of his fingers brushing over you skin had your head rolling in different scenarios in your mind though it was cut off with a ding making you blink slowly. Hand reaching forward and opening your phone, seeing he had messaged back.

Can we do a call on the phone?

It's all good, I'm just glad seeing it fresh compared to how it was last night that it didn't get infected. Anyway, any ideas on what to cover it up with?

Not really, if I'm being honest I just want it covered up..maybe some animals? Nothing flora I have that on my shoulders and I feel like if it was on my thighs too it be way to much

Taking a breath you send a thumbs up, you wait, eyes scanning over the class email you had just received making you groan at the list of the projects that would be due in the next semester. You take another deep breath in, and right as you let it out a ring echoes out of your phone making you look over and swiping the call to start, pressing the microphone placing him on speaker.

“Hey, so no flowers?” Jungkook's voice called out, it was slightly teasing, making you press your chin to your arm as you nod, humming, making him clear his throat. As you perk up as you look at the phone an idea flashed into your head.

“I..I really like horror films.” Your words had an interesting ‘huh’ pass, it had you sitting up as you grabbed your phone and waited as you heard a pencil moving.

“We could do something with that, what's your favorite?”

“I mean I love the classics, nightmare on elms street, friday the thirtieth, chucky..” you trail off trying to fight the excitement as you take a breath in. not wanting to grow too excited and make you seem weird, well more weird than a fat girl who got a horrible tattoo at a party could be as you hear a pencil drop as the ding of a bell.

“What else? We could do a horror movie thigh piece and something else for the other one.”

“Wait, how much would the horror movie piece be?”

“I mean it's not gonna be cheap, but I can work around sessions to make sure you can pay for the cover up and now we can work more and more as time goes on.” His words were slightly rushed as you took a deep breath in a chuckle.

“Are you planning a full leg piece for me or something?”

“I mean what's your cut off price for both pieces together?”

“Uh..no?” His words were a bit of a whisper as you hear a chuckle, a breathy chuckle pass his lips making you imagine his body bending back in a chair and in his hair. And the thought alone made you embarrassed, how could you find someone you only met once so attractive you could imagine how he looked just from the sound of his laugh. Blinking rapidly you let out a chuckle as you take a breath in.

“Let's start with how much the freddy krueger pieces could be?”

“Eight hundred.” You hear him laugh out a thank god making you tilt your head.

“Okay yeah I can work with a eight hundred base line for eboth tattoos, now Freddy on one leg, what one the other?” you let your head fall onto your shoulder as you think, mind racing as you nod and take a breath in.

“Can we do a Tim Burton theme for the other one?”

“Hell yeah.”

An hour later you were more than excited to see the different sketches for thigh pieces Jungkook had drawn up. The two of you had decided that someday you were gonna have a horror movie and tim burton movie collage tattoos pieces, all starting with a small cover up. And though the drunk tattoo wasn't your first tattoo, the flowers on your shoulder a memory of that, the coverup was gonna be the biggest and most time consuming thing you've done. Jungkook for some reason wanted to work with you, and you were gonna turn the availability to get tattoos on your thighs when some other artist had denied doing it simply due to the fact your thighs were to plush to get ‘straight lines’, which in hences yeah it made some sense but also made none at the same time. It had you actually excited, and already decided your next paycheck would partially go into a tattoo saving fund, and everyone after that. Though it wasn't just the sketch he sent you that night that made you excited but also the way his tattoo hand was on the paper next to his artwork and also had your heart skipping a beat.

You feel sweat as you press your hand against the doorknob of the shop, making you huff as you pull it open and step in. Both of your hands sliding down your sides as you look to see Jungkook and another person talking at the pool table. He's wearing a black short sleeve shirt, unlike last time where long sleeves had covered his heavily inked skin. The image you were gettin alone had you freezing, your mind racing with naighty thoughts like the first time you saw him. Taking a breath you look at his arm and see the different designs, snacks, words in an X like shape and even an eye. Blinking you clear your throat as the doorbell rings as you shut it, making the two snap over to look at you. Jungkook's smile grew tenfold as he saw you, it surprised you but you could guess after the five days of bouncing ideas off and slight flirting on the phone as he sent photos he had somewhat grown fond of you like you did him.

“Y/n!” He called out moving away from the pool table as he pulled you into a hug making you slightly stumble as your face was partially squished against his shoulder. Your arms awkwardly wrapped around his waist. The musky smell was slightly sweet, almost dewy it had you closing your eyes as you let your tense shoulders dro[. Pulling away first you see his body was almost, if not more, relaxed as yours. “How are you? Follow me.” You nod, awkwardly waving at the other man who had a small smirk playing on his lips as he waves partially back at you. Decided it would be best to answer Jungkook's question now instead of later you clear your throat as the two of you pass a doorway.

“Okay, a bit tired if I'm being honest, I had a presentation this morning.” You see him nod as he opens another door, inside was a single chair and a TV. you look around a ton of art work along the walls. Stepping in you look around as he moves to start to set up his area.

“How was yours?” You ask as you move to stand next to the table, hand resting against it as he looks up and smiles.

“Good, I did mostly small work today. A dope ass goddess pieces on this one girl's shoulder.” His words had you smiling as he nodded for you to sit down. “Come one, it's all cleaned. I thought this back room would be better since you have to take your shorts off.” You nod awkwardly as he sat down. His eyes looked at you as he moved around and pulled pieces of paper to you. “So these were the sketches we’ve decided on, right?”

“Hell yeah, these were my favorite, especially with the other works that youtube planned with them. I can't wait to see them all done.” You mumbled making him look up at you and smile.

“Okay, so I have a blanket that I can put over you when you take your shorts off. I'll help cover you up once you're all settled and the outlines are in the right place.” His words were direct and honest as he stood up and moved to a printer. “Also I’ll be letting you know when I’ll be touching you, andIll always ask for your permission before I do, okay?”

“Yeah, it sounds good.” You mumble, anxiety filling you up as he turns and smiles at you.

“Okay so I got the stencils printed, I can put them on while your shorts are still on, or you can take them off. Whichever you prefer. They just can't get in the way while tattooing, and again I have ablacket for you so you feel comfortable, but since they are low and the tattoos placement we discussed they would get in the way.”

“Jungkook I've got it, I was expecting it so I wore a bigger sweater.” you mumble, anxiety slightly rushing through you as he nodded. “I’ll take them off now, get it done and over with.” He nods again as he moves and sits down as you strip off your shorts you had worn, your mind slightly racing, thankfully of the cute yet simple underwear your friend had somehow convinced you to buy. As you awkwardly stand in front of him, shorts folded at the end of the chair you look at him and nod.

“Okay the spray is gonna be cold.” You nod softly as he moved forward, and placed the paper on spraying it as he pressed down. You slightly jump as you look at him and huff.

“You said cold, not freezing.”

“Sorry, sorry.” He laughs,as he points to a mirror, as you walk, unknowest to you his eyes linger at your butt, his tongue sliding over his lips as he watches you walk and stand in front of the mirror. You had no idea that he had been having the same thoughts about you as you have of him. Him imagining his hands around your thighs, even the thought of your huffed breath he had heard over the phone when talking to you about your tattoos had run across his mind in unprofessional ways. “You like the placement?” He watches you twist your leg around and nod, eyes looking over at him with a smile. It has him blinking rapidly looking away from your ass and down to the floor and back up to your face.

“Yeah I love it?” Your smile had his thighs shifting as you moved to the table, “So only this one today right?” You ask sitting down as he gulps when watching your thighs flatten out his eyes widening as he takes a deep breath and shakes his head. You watch with curiosity as he grabs a blanket and nods for you to lay down. Once you do he lets out a breath and smile, helping you adjust the blanket across your lap as you look and give him a small smile.

“Need the chair higher,lower?” His question had you shaking your head as you watched him glove up, taking a breath in. The sound of the tattoo gun staring up had you taking a deep breath in, the nervousness spreading across your spine as your hand messed with the popsocket on the back of your phone. Your hair was in a bun, and the feeling of the hair on the back of your head slightly being tugged in a weird way had you blinking, then the sound stopped as you looked down to see Jungkook's eyes peeking at you. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I'm just a bit nervous.” You close your eyes, blinking them open when you feel a gloved hand slightly knead into your thigh. You look to see his eyes already on yours, watching him place the gun down as he stands slightly over you. “Wh-what?”

“You don't need to be nervous at all, pretty girl.” His words were a whisper as you felt your eyes slightly widen as one of his hands lands next to your head. Your eyes move from his eye to his lip then back down again. “There's ways I can help...I have numbing spray..or..” He trails off his lid half closed as he watches the way your chest moves up and down. His free hand moves from its place near your hip up, a gloved finger moves to trace your jaw, down your neck to the color of your crew neck shirt. He looks back up at you as you feel a wetness in your underwear, thighs pushing together as he smiles down at you.

“Or what?” You smacked your lips together as you felt his hand at the collar of your shirt move down past your breast making you let out a shaky breath as he smirks down at you.

“Or I can..do something more physical.” His words were a bit of a whisper as you felt his body suddenly leave your making an unwanted whine that had built up in your throat past your lips. It had his eyes snapping to your face, your arm crossing over your eyes as you took a deep breath in, your knees bending up as you let out the breath. It was a sigh as you heard him slightly laugh, then suddenly the sound of gloves snapping and then the feeling of warm rough hands going between your thighs pushing them apart had you gasping. Looking between them you see his large doe eyes already on your face, his tongue running across his lips as his thumbs started to rub circles into your skin. “I can help you relax this way….if not its fine pretty girl.” His words had you drawing a shaky breath in his you feel him moving around trying to get comfortable, when his lips press against your inner thigh. One of your hands reached out to press against his hair as he looked back up at you and pressed another kiss into your skin, teeth suddenly nipping at your skin making you gasp. “What do you say? Cause either way after I'm done with your tattoo we're gonna get some food together.” His words had you blinking when your fingers that once laid flat against his hair curled, the strains were soft. His hair being so smooth and the feeling of the individual strains made you pull slightly making a breath moan pass his lips. “Y/n, careful you might have me fall for you.” He breathed out making you roll your eyes as his lips started to trail down from your inner thigh, closer and closer to your underwear. The wetness was bringing a slight chill from the AC and his warm breath fanning over you as he crossed over to your other thigh had goosebump popping up into your skin. “Are you okay with this?”

“I mean you are saying you're gonna give me an orgasum to relax right?” You mumble, a slight teasing tone but a breathy moan after your words. It had Jungkook smirking, nodding as suddenly he pressed a kiss to you, the feeling of his kiss then his warm breath had you letting out a shuttery breath.

“That's the plan, gonna eat you out, tattoo you then feed you.In that order.” He mumbled, his words were met with you rapidly blinking as you felt his hand move to your thigh, rubbing as he pushed it down making you whine at the stretch. “From the fist time you walk in this week, to the fucking picture Ive been imagining myself between your fucking thighs, pretty girl.” He all but growled as he pressed another kiss as his other hand moved up to cup your hips, his fingers curling into your underwear as he looked up at you. “These fucking thighs.”

“I know hug-huge.” You hiccup when you feel his teeth slightly nip at you, making your body flinch as you feel his fingers curl under your underwear and start to pull down. He sat up, his board muscular body was somehow still crouched onto the leather seat tha your large body was squashed on. He looked down at you and he started to pull your underwear all down, lifting your hips and you look to see a slight glare on his face.

“I hope you mean that in a good way, cause I love how huge your thighs are. Would love to die between them.” His words had your eyes staring up at them, your lips parted as suddenly your underwear was thrown onto the ground. Your legs pushing closed suddenly making him huff as he looked at you. “Seriously, I love them. I've seen them twice in real life, and I legit died both times. So open up, and let me help you relax.” his hand pushes your legs apart again, you watch as his tongue once again sweeps over his lips as he fives down, his tongue licking upwards making your body shutter as he lets out a deep groan. His arms wrapped around your thighs, holding them down as his tongue kept licking, then he swirled the soft muscle around your clit making your hips jolt upwards. The sound of the chair moving, scraping against the floor when they moved, it had your cheeks heating up even more than they already were. You hand pressing against your lips as the other wraps around the blanket that was now bunches at your stomach.

Looking down all you could see was the back of his head, your stomach slightly in the way, making embarrassment swarm around your chest as you let out a whine. The embarrassment dissipates when suddenly jungkook lips wrap around your clit, it makes your hips lift as you hear a slurping sound having your whimper, fighting back moans. The feeling of one of his hands moving away from your thigh as you hold your eyes open as you lift your hand, finally getting a glimpse of his dark eyes staring at you for a split second as you feel a warm finger pad against your pulsing entrance. Jungkook suddenly pulls his face away from you, sitting slightly up, though the sound of his shoe hitting the floor had you looking to see one of his legs now holding him up as the other was bent under him. Looking at his face you see drool and your essences smeared across his bright pink and swollen lips and his chin. Suddenly the feeling of his warm, slightly rough finger pushing into you had you velvet wall clenching marking his already glissing parted lips fall completely open, jaw slacked as a gruttled moan escapes his chest.

“Fucking hell..dliosus and the way your grip my finger..fuck.” He all but whined as he leaned back down, the feeling of his finger moving in and out, as the lewd sound filled your senses. It had your hand reaching down to his hair as his tongue suddenly swirled around your clit again, your lips being held closed by your teeth as he glared at you. Pulling away as you whine softly, shaking your head as you try to bring his face back down, his finger still moving inside of you, another suddenly slipping in as your back lifted off of the leather. The sound of your butt unsticking from the leather along with a grunt from Jungkook as you head twisted to the side. “Moan, let it out. Stop being quiet.” He grumbled, rapidly moving his finger up and down as well as slightly sliding in and out of you. Your eyes peek over to look at him as you whine, your hand dropping from his hair onto your thigh, fingers brushing his arms that were still wrapped around you, holding you large thigh open.

“Jungko-kook..seriously.” You whined eyes glancing to the closed door behind him, the mirror next to it giving the fantastic view of his tight jean clad ass and large, flexing, thighs. Looking away from the mirror you look at his face, his large dark doe like eyes staring at you. The hungry look had you whimpering as you watched his head lean down, lips wrapping around your clit once more. You felt the pleasurable pulsing feeling building up into your stomach, it had you letting out a deep moan making him humm against you. The feeling had you almost crying out as the wet sound of his finger moving inside of you, curling upwards, having your hips jolting again and again. The sound of him groaning again as your hand wrapped around his arm that was wrapped around your thigh, had him sliding it slightly back to your hand was on top of his. Fingers intertwined with his knuckles, squeezing as tight as you could as you felt your toes start to curl, knees bending upwards, foot hooking around his shoulder bringing him closer in. The vibrating warm feeling pulsing into your veins had your eyes tightly closing as you let out a loud moan, a cry following as his name slipped past your lips again and again as your oragasm was pulled out of you.

The overstimulated feeling was suddenly spreading across you, it was slightly painful but it had your chest padily moving up and down as he pulled his mouth from you again. His eyes look at your face as his fingers pull out of you, his wet lips suddenly pushing against yours as you let out another moan against his, your arms wrapping around his shoulders. His tongue sliding, pushing, into your mouth as you slowly let your legs fall completely open as one of his hands land onto the top of your thigh as his hips press agains yours. The feeling of his rough jeans rubbing lightly against your sensitive pussy, your swollen clit throbbing as you whine when you move your hips up into him.

“Fuck baby, got me so hard.” he mubled agasin your lips, forehead pressed again yours as you hear and feel him slightly slip and fall against you. You could help the laugh that pushed past your chest as your arms tighten around him. “You look so fucking beaufiful when you came, like fuck want to see that every day.” His words had your heart rapidly beating against your chest, you felt his lips pressing away from your lips to your jaw. His lips brushing against your skin in sloppy kisses, the feeling of his teeth scraping against your skin as he stops behind your ear, having your finger curl into his top as you whine into his ear. “Wanna fuck you so bad.”

“Then why don't you.” he pulled back in surprise as he looked down at you, a wild hungry look in his eyes as he felt your hips jolt back up into you. He watched as your hand, though covered by your sweater, had him almost melting at the look of your chubby finger peaking past the grey sweater. It had his arms slightly shaking as your hand cupped around his bulge, the slight damp feeling from you grinding up into him. “Fuck your so hard.” Your words had his lower lip curling between his teeth as he looked down at you, the feeling of your hand squeezing against him, slightly pushing and rubbing too had his whole being heated up.

“Fuck..if you dont stop I really will ruine you for anyone else. Everyone in the shop is gonne know who this fucking jusicy pussy belongs too, who this fucking plush body belongs too. I fuck you, you are mine.” His words were full of a possessive tone, his words just as if not more possessive. It had you shivering as you looked up to his face. “I'm being serious Y/n.”

“Fuck me then.” Within a second he was off of you, pants and underwear off as he sat in his chair. You had heard the sound of his jeans and belt hitting against the floor as you looked over at him. His tattooed hand wrapped around his cock, which had your legs pressing togher, mouth slightly watering. Though he was a bit longer than average, it was how thick he was that made you want to beg. ‘Fuck.” You mumble, his free hand patting his thigh as he slowly sat up, looking over at the black leather chair you were laid out on, a wet patch was.

It had embarrassment fill your soul, and suddenly a thought of how many other girls had been bewitched by the tattooed god in front of you had your chest slightly tightening. Though you push it away when you look back over to see his jaw slack as he looks at you, you decies instead of sitting on top of his thighs like he was hinting he wanted you to drop to your knees. His eyes widened when your hand moved, sweater pushed back as you leaned forward. If this was all you were gonna get from him, you were gonna make sure he never would forget you.

You let some drool drip pass your lips onto the tip of his cock, eyes looking up at him as you press a kiss to his tip. It had his thighs tensing as your lips parted, his hand left his cock as his head tilted back as you slightly sucked at the tip. It had his hip jolting upwards as you slowly took him further and further, the stretch of his cock inside of your mouth burned your cheeks slightly. It had your pussy clenching in anticipation of how the stretch of him inside of you would feel, it had you growing more and more wet, the need to cum again filling your body.

The feeling of tears building up in your eyes as you look up at him, already seeing his half closed eyes on you as you felt yourself slightly gagged. Blinking you pull off of him with a pop, as you take a deep breath in, his hand moving to the back of your head pushing you back to the head of his cock, the probe at your mouth as you gasp as it pushes against your lips. The slight bitter and tart taste of his percum that was dripping out of his tip, lips wrapping around him once more as his hips jolted upwards, having him slip all the way to the back of your throat.

“Tap my thigh when you need to breathe three times.” his words had you humming against him, looking up at him you saw his eyes almost roll back at the sight of you. Hair bunched up at the back of your head in his hand, lips a bright pink and some massacre bunching under your eyes from the tears that were dripping past your eyes. The feeling of you bobbing against him as you suck again and against him, it had him moaning deeply, loudly as you were suddenly pushed down. Comepley flushed against him, you felt yourself choking gasping for air, but you tried to take a breath from your nose. Though Jungkoook enjoyed the sound and feeling of you choking on his cock he wanted you moaning on it. So he suddenly pulled you off making your hands that were latched against his thigh let go as you dropped to the floor. Gasping for breath as you look up at him, coughing as his hand grabbed you shoulder pulling you up and into his lap. Arms wrapped around your waist as his nose nuzzled against your temple, your legs though slightly bent were hanging off of the chair. Legs too big to actually stay on the chair, though at this moment you could care less. Jungkook was comforting you, reassuring you that you were doing amazing and it had your eyes closing as you leaned into him.

“You did so well, pretty girl. My pretty girl is doing so so well, do you think you could handle riding my cock?” His words were a whisper against your ear, your head snuggling against his shoulder as you kept taking deep breaths, the feeling of his cock brushing against your sweater had you whining as you pulled your head back. Hand moving to cup his cheek as your lips pressed against his making him hum as the feeling of him lifting your slight, the warm feeling of his cock brushing against your lip had you shuttering. You pull your lip away from him as he looks at you, your lips parted as your forehead pressed together. “Fuck you feel so wet and warm already. I can't wait to be inside of you.” His words had you pinning against him, as you felt him moving himself as you huffed at him.

“Please, please.” You mumble, eyes closing as you feel his bulbous head pushing against you gapping entrance. You feel his hands keeping you in place when you try to push yourself down onto him, it has you whining as one of your hands pulls at the hair at the nap of his neck. “Please.”

“Please, what pretty girl?” his question had you whining as you nudge your nose against his painting.

“Fuck me.” Your words had him chucking as one of his hands moved to your jaw making you nussle into the palm of his hand as he pushed you down making you jaw drop open. The stretch had your head falling forward, forehead pressing against his cheek as he let out a growl against your ear. The burning feeling had you shuttering as you felt your body go almost limp as you felt him bottom out. Eyes opening you look down, your breast and stomach somewhat in the way of your view, you didn't really care as you saw his stomach tighten against his shirt as your hand trailed from his neck down his chest to his abs. You felt them flex, as your hand pushed the shirt upwards, his breathing catching as your hand pressed against his warm skin.

“Ride me.” His words had you nod as you looked up at him, hand still spread across his stomach as you placed your feet somewhat flat against the floor, moving up and then going back down. Your movements were slow yet it had him and your cursing as his thick warm cock moved in and out of you. One of his hands landed on to the top of your thigh, looking you see the purple stenzel he had placed was smeared and was smearing even more as his hand gripped at your thigh. It had you moaning as you looked back up at him, his other hand resting on your back as you kept moving. Suddenly the stinging feeling of his hand smacking against your ass had you letting out a cry as you pulled your hand from his stomach. When you lift it back to wrap around his shoulder he smashes his lips against yours as you feel his hand gripping your ass, squeezing and kneading as you moan against his lips.

“Fuck.” You whine against his lips as you feel him thrust up into you the chair slightly moving from below the two of you making you gasp you you both almost fall making the two of you stop your movement. Eyes meeting one another as laughter tumbled past your lips, his hands cupping against your hips as he looked at you with a small smile as you giggled at him. One of your sweater covered hands cupping your mouth as you look at him.

“St-stop.” he laughs as his hands cup your jaw as you look at him with a tilt of your head as he brings you back in to kiss him again. “Everytime you laugh you clench around me.” His words had more laughter building as you tried to fight it, it had him groaning as he shakes his head at you. “Y/n.” He mumbles with a frown on his face, though it was a playful one from what you could tell with the gleam in his eyes.

“Sorry?” You wonder when his hips jolt back up again making you moan as you feel him move inside of your head falling into your neck.The feeling of him nipping and suckling at the skin of your neck making you skin shiver as you let out a breathy moan. “Also I think I'm too big for this chair.”

“Too big?” he wonders, his head pulling away from your neck and looking at you with raised eyebrows, your head nodding softly as he tutted at you. Suddenly you were lifted and flipped around, bent over the table you were once sitting on. His cock slipped back into you as he started to thrust into you once more. Though this time the angle was much different, and he seemed to be able to fill all of you, the stretch was new. Even slightly painful as he almost seemed to bruise his hip with how hard he was thrusting into you. “If anything is too big here, its my fucking cock. You are so fucking tight around me, almost as if you arent enjoying me fucking you.” his words had you shaking your head as quickly as those words left his lips. You feel drool pooling out of your mouth as one of your arms bent behind you, hand open as his hand laced with yours.

“Love you cock.” Your words had him freezing for a split second making you whine when you felt your second orgasm slowly disappearing as you feel his free hand kneading at your ass. “Jungkook please move.” you begged your hand squeezing his as he suddenly pulled out and snapped back into you, the sound of skin slapping had your eyes closing, cause he kept the pace he had started with. The pace was mind blowing, with how hard he was thrusting against you again and again, the feel of him going in and out again and again has your free hand gripping the edge of the table.

“Fuck pretty girl, love the way you ass jiggles everytime I thrust into you.” His words had you pinning as you felt your toes curl again, thigh tensing as you felt heat build in the pit of your stomach. The heat started to spread through your veins as you let out a moan of his name again making a chuckle pass his lips. “What are you gonna cum again? Is my pretty girl gonna cum on my cock?” You clenched around him as your vision went white, crying out from him to keep going. “Where do you want me to cum?” He growled, chest pressing against your back, now both of your hands laced together above your head. His question had you whining as you turned your head to the side and looked to see his eyes one you. His lips pressing against your cheek as he kept moving, though every other thrust he would pause before thrusting back into you.

“Inside me.” You hear him let out a shuddered breath as you feel him still inside of you as you whine when you feel his warm breath against your cheek.

“You sure pretty girl?” he wondered making you nod as you looked at him and whine again and again as you let out a small cry.

“Please, cum inside of me.” Your words had him smiling down at you, one of his hands moving to lift your jaw and press a sloppy wet kiss against you.

“Fuck youre perfect.” His words had you pinning as he started to move his hips again, his lips still sloppy kissing you as you felt him snap against you again and again. The groans he was letting out were deep, and came out with each brutal thrust he did. Soon he all but growled against your lips as the feeling of his warm cum painting your walls had your body shivering at the feeling as you let out a huff of breath. His lips move against yours again, as you whine against him as he pulls out. “Such a mess.” His words had you painting as you dropped against the table, the feeling of his fingers pressing against your entrance pushing into you again making you whine and try to get away from the overactivity.

“Stop.” You whine making him chuckle as he pulled from you, a smack to your ass had you yelping, swatting behind you to try to move as you heard him chuckle.

“Gonna clean everything up, then..do you still want to get tattooed?” His question had you shrugging as you felt something against your cunt whipping, making your thighs shake. “If not that fine, I can always do private sessions at my place or yours.”

“Like a date?” You mumble, a teasing tone as he moves to flip you and move to have you sit back onto the table. His red cheeks look at you as he takes a deep breath in, hand moving to the back of his neck.

“Maybe..I mean yes. A date.” His words were direct and to a point as his hand cupped your cheek and pressed a kiss to your lips. “I want to take you out now actually..maybe go back to my place and watch T.v or something.” His words were whispered, he seemed nervous and it had you tilting your head as you wrap your arms around his waist.

“I mean you did just fuck the life out of me, so I really do expecat a cuddle session.” Your words had him smiling as he buried his head into your neck. “Too bad about the tattoo though.”

“I gave you two toe curling orgasms.”

“But Freddy Kruger looked cool.” Your words were teasing as he pulled away, pouting at you making you chuckle as you cup his cheeks. “Food then cuddles, then you are tattooing my thigh as soon as possible.”

“You're only gonna see me for tattoos.”

“I'll still pay you….your tips just gonna be sex.” You words had him throwing his head back as you both froze at the knock on the door.

“You own us a new fucking chair Jungkook!” A voice calls through, a teasing tone as you bury your head into his chest as you feel him chuckle. The sound clamming you as you look up at him his cheeks and the tips of his ears were a bright red as he looked down at you.

“Whatever!” He calls out as you feel his lips pressing at the top of your head, “So what do you want to eat?”

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