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nightskyhoseok · 3 years

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You’re My Christmas Present // PJM

Pairing: Jimin x reader

Genre: Fluff, Established Relationship

Warnings: just a brief mention of sex and Jimin being a lil’ perv (staring at the booty)

Word Count: 2.5K

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The cold air rushed through your front door as you and Jimin stumbled into your house, small clumps of snow falling from the sides of your boots and onto the hardwood floor below.

“Baby, close the door! It’s so cold outside,” Jimin whined, sculpted flakes of snow falling from his red beanie. Quickly, you shut the door, the flow of the freezing winter air stopping in its tracks, the warmth of your home beginning to take its place. As you looked back, you could still see the grey sky through the door’s glass pane, a flurry of snow falling from overhead.

“Goddamn, I’m freezing. I hate winter so much,” You groaned, still feeling the lingering sensation of winter’s touch against your skin. Jimin, who had begun to take off his coat, smiled at you with flushed cheeks.

“Come here, let me warm you up,” Jimin offered, stepping toward you to pull you into his embrace, only to jump at your cold hand against his. “Oh my god, your hands are so cold!” Despite his words, he still leaned down to press a kiss to your nose. “Ah, your nose too!”

“What, you don’t like my cold hands?” You teased, reaching out to touch the back of his neck, causing him to yelp and raise his hands in defense.

“No no keep your hands away from me! It’s too cold!” Ignoring his protests, you laughed and began to place your hands all over his bare skin, earning whimpers of annoyance that devolved into laughter from your boyfriend. “Stop, Y/N!”

Jimin suddenly grabbed you by your wrists and pulled you toward him, ceasing your movement. Without warning, he leant down and captured your mouth in his in a short, sweet kiss.

“You know what you need right now? Blankets and pillows.”

“We could just have sex to get warm,” You shrugged, shooting a playful smirk at Jimin.

“Okay, yeah, we will do that later, but I think right now you need some hot chocolate,” Jimin hummed, wrapping his arms around your waist when you tried to pull away and turn around. “No no no going back out. We’re staying in this afternoon.”

“But I have to buy a present for my co-worker Doyun-”

“Ugh, don’t even waste your time with him. He got you a Peanut M&M dispenser last Christmas, you don’t need to get him anything.” Jimin smiled and tilted his head, looking down at you with a certain softness to his eyes. “Besides, I have plans for us today, and it starts with some hot chocolate. Come on, into the kitchen we go.”

You immediately groaned in protest, but Jimin simply ignored it and pulled you into the kitchen to prepare two mugs of hot chocolate. While he was waiting for the milk to warm up, he whisked together the cocoa and sugar, then looked back at you, his hands still moving.

“Did you get the decorations?”

“Yep, they’re in the living room,” You nodded, pointing to a plastic container box filled with Christmas decorations.

“Good.” After a few minutes, Jimin had finished the hot chocolate and poured it into two separate mugs, handing one to you. “And here is some creamy hot chocolate just like you like.” Then, from behind his back, he pulled out a bag of marshmallows. “And marshmallows. Jumbo sized.”

“Jimin, these are way too big!” You huffed, holding the bag over the mug to see if even one marshmallow could fit.

“No, they’re not too big. They’ll melt,” Jimin dismissed, but you just threw him a steely glare. “Come on, you know this, Y/N. How many do you want- hey!” Not even a second later, you had opened the bag and began to eat the marshmallows. “Stop eating the- what are you- those are our hot chocolate marshmallows!” Jimin huffed and snatched the bag away from you, setting it down on the counter. “I thought we were saving our appetites for dinner.”

“I can deal with having a few marshmallows,” You said, batting your eyelashes innocently, immediately making Jimin give in.

“Okay, fine! Here, one more for you, and one more for me. There.” Jimin dropped one more marshmallow into both your mug and his own mug. While he had turned around for a moment, you reached over to the bag of marshmallows and snuck one more out. “Hey, I see you sneaking the marshmallows.”

You snapped your hand back to your side and looked off to the side, avoiding eye contact with Jimin who was laughing at your antics.

“I wasn’t sneaking anything,” You mumbled.

“You idiot,” Jimin giggled, shifting his mug into one hand to cup your cheek with his free hand. He pulled you closer and pressed his lips against yours, smiling against you as he pulled away. “Come on, it’s decorating time. You can bring the bag of marshmallows.”

Eagerly grabbing the bag, you followed Jimin to the living room as he opened the plastic container and pulled out a string of curtain fairy lights. After tucking it under his arm, he grabbed your hand and began to pull you down the hall, confusion suddenly striking you.

“Wait, where are we going?” You asked.

“Your room,” Jimin answered, looking back at you with a half smile. “I thought that, um, we could decorate the living room later.”

“Why do we need to decorate my room?”

“Have you never decorated your bedroom before?” You shook your head, and Jimin nodded, licking his lips for a moment. “It’s cool. You get to put these up.” Jimin looked down at the lights under his arm. “Ah, what are they called? Fairy lights or whatever. It makes the place look all nice and warm and cozy. And, uh, maybe a little bit romantic. So when you’re lying in bed at night, you’ll feel super Christmassy.”

“I don’t think that’s a word, babe,” You snickered. Jimin just rolled his eyes in response as you both entered your room, only to be greeted by a complete mess covering the floor.

“Oh my god, jagi, why is your room so messy?” Jimin gawked, letting go of your hand to tangle his fingers in his hair.

“Hey, it’s not that messy!” You growled, picking up a balled up shirt to throw it at him. “What, you’re gonna demand to decorate my room and then insult it as soon as you walk in? You are a cruel man, Park Jimin.”

“I’m just saying! There’s like clothes and stuff on the ground and- what is this?” Jimin cut himself off as he bent down to look into a half-open box, but you shouted for him to get away.

“Hey! Don’t touch that! Just turn around while I tidy up a bit.”

“Okay, okay. I’m not looking,” Jimin laughed, turning around as you began to pick up your old clothes and books from the floor, putting them back where they belonged. You looked at Jimin for a second, and you almost swore you could’ve seen him turned around.

“Are you peeking, Jimin?” You questioned in a disappointed tone.

“Don’t worry, I’m not peeking.” Jimin shook his head, letting out a little laugh of disbelief at your childlike behavior. “Can I look yet? Have you tidied up everything?”

“Give me a second.” After a few more items, your room was definitely more presentable and you scanned over your now clean floor with a sigh of relief. You then turned to Jimin, who was still turned around, his eyes shut tightly. You snuck up in front of him, then stood on your toes to reach his lips and give him a quick kiss. His eyes fluttered open and he looked down at you with a small pout.

“Hey, you can’t sneak kisses in like that. It’s not fair,” Jimin huffed, but his demeanor changed in a second when he pulled you into a tight hug. “You’re so much warmer now.” Jimin pulled back slightly and placed a light kiss on your forehead, a smile creeping onto your face from his gentle touch. “Alright, jagi. Let’s see, how are we gonna put these lights up?” Jimin picked up the bundle of fairy lights he had set down on your desk, along with his hot chocolate. “What do you think?”

“I don’t know,” You sighed, looking around the room for any ideas, Jimin doing the same.

“Well, there’s an outlet right next to your bed, so why don’t we hang them up on either side over your bed?” Jimin suggested with a slight smile. “That work?” You shrugged and nodded, Jimin cheeks rising along with his lips as he kissed your temple. “Alright, princess. Do you want to put them up?”

“Sure.”

You took the lights from Jimin and loosened the wires while he dragged over your desk chair against the wall. Carefully, you stepped onto the chair, carrying the lights up with you.

“Here, be careful, jagiya. Don’t fall,” Jimin whispered, his hand on the small of your back. When you turned to look at him, you wobbled slightly, but Jimin’s hand kept you steady. “Wait, let me hold you.”

Jimin gripped either side of your hips, his grasp tight to ensure that you wouldn’t fall. You glanced at him with a questioning look and a slight laugh leaving your mouth.

“What are you doing?” You asked, a little suspicious of his darkening eyes.

“Nothing!” Jimin laughed, his eyes squinting. “I’m just making sure you don’t fall down.” You kept glaring at him, but he huffed and pouted slightly. “Why are you looking at me like that? I’m just holding you still, cutie. This is for… uh… support.”

“You’re so stupid.”

“Just put the lights up. Gosh, I’m not even allowed to enjoy the view,” Jimin groaned. You laughed and turned around, reaching up to hang up the lights. A minute flew by and the left side of the lights were hung up. “Okay, let’s do the other side.” Jimin helped you down from the chair, his hands still on your hips. You placed your hand on the chair and threw him an inquiring look.

“Should I bring this with me?” Jimin nodded and he dragged the chair to the other side of the bed, preparing to lift you up when you spoke up. “Do you wanna do this one?”

“No no, you can do this one too if you want,” Jimin encouraged.

“Why?” You asked, drawing out the sound of the word.

“Uh, because it’s your room.”

“You sure you’re not just trying to look at my ass again?”

“What? I’m innocent, so innocent I would never even think of it. It’s your room, you put up the lights, right?” Jimin said with an angelic smile and a small eyebrow raise.

“Mmm, whatever you say.”

“Alright, cutie. Up you go.” Jimin once again helped you up onto the chair and kept you steady with his hands as you put up the right side of the lights. “Are you ticklish when you stretch to put the lights up?”

“No,” You scoffed.

“Really? Not even if I do this?” Jimin suddenly began to attack your ribcage with his fingers, pushing a squeal out of you. You slapped his hands away and glared at him.

“Jimin!”

“Okay, okay! I’ll stop,” He laughed, shaking his head.

“I hate you.”

“You love me.” Thankfully, Jimin didn’t tickle you again and you were able to finish putting up the lights. Your boyfriend helped you off the chair and patted your head lightly. “Come on, let’s see how these look. Go turn off the lights and I’ll plug these in.”

You nodded and walked over to the light switch, flipping it so the ceiling light turned off while Jimin plugged in the fairy lights, bathing the room in a warm, yellow light. Jimin made his way back over to you, wrapping his arm around your waist.

“Wow, that looks so cool. Do you like them?” Jimin asked, looking down at you with a toothed smile.

“It looks so cozy,” You commented, nodding.

“Do you wanna lie down? Maybe take a break while we drink our hot chocolate and enjoy the lights?”

“Alright.”

You both grabbed your hot chocolate from the desk and laid down on the bed, setting your mugs on the bedside table so you could hold each other. Your limbs were tangled underneath the covers, and Jimin’s arms were snaked around you, holding you close.

“It’s so comfy and warm in here,” Jimin hummed in contempt.

“I know. I never wanna leave,” You added, nestling further into Jimin’s chest.

“Same, I never want to get out of bed.” Jimin placed a kiss on your head and petted your hair slowly. “Something about this time of year just makes me want to hibernate with you. Especially when I’m at work. Probably a good thing that we’re so busy, because then when we spend time together like this, it’s even better.”

Nodding, you just nestled into him further, your nose pressed against his neck and your arm resting on his waist.

“You’re so warm,” You breathed, fluttering your eyes shut.

“Yeah, I’m a super warm puppy right now,” Jimin laughed. He raised his head slightly then spoke in a quiet voice. “Hey, these lights were a really good idea. They’re really pretty.”

“Yeah, they are,” You agreed, opening your eyes again to look at the lights above your head.

“Can I tell you a little secret though?”

“What?” You looked back at Jimin, whose cheeks were painted a light pink.

“Come closer.” You inched closer, but Jimin shook his head. “Closer.” Once again, you moved closer, yet Jimin scoffed and pulled you closer. “Closer.” He stared into your eyes, the golden light of the fairy lights reflecting in his mocha eyes, dazzling like embers. Then, with a smile, he whispered against your lips. “You’re prettier.” He then kissed you for a transitory moment, tugging on your bottom lip as he pulled away. “You’re also a marshmallow thief.”

Laughing from embarrassment, you just shook your head and sighed. “I’m sorry. I was craving them.”

“Don’t worry, we have a lot.” Jimin kissed you again, then pulled you against his chest, his fingers playing with your hair. “You know, something about spending Christmas time together is so nice. I feel like I’m the luckiest man alive this year.”

“Why’s that?”

“Because, I have you for Christmas. It’s like I already got my present. I got the best present that I could ever wish for, and I haven’t even been a good boy this year.”

“No, you definitely have not, especially with all of that jacket falling from your shoulder bullshit,” You laughed, earning a small giggle from Jimin too.

“Still, thank you for being my best Christmas present that I ever had,” Jimin whispered, nestling his head into yours.

“No problem,” You smiled, cutting yourself off with a quiet yawn.

“You tired?” Jimin asked, looking down at you with half-lidded eyes.

“A little.”

“Close your eyes and I’ll wake you up in a bit, jagiya.” You nodded and closed your eyes, letting your body relax when you felt Jimin press a kiss to your forehead and whisper one last thing to you. “Merry Christmas.”

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shoutout to that one person from Reddit who said they got an Peanut M&M dispenser from their mom for Christmas even though they were allergic to peanuts - that’s chaotic evil energy right there

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nightskyhoseok · 4 years

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Worth The Wait (M)

Request: can I have 6 and 47 with namjoon for the drabble please🥰🥺

Pairing: Namjoon x fem!reader

Genre: Smut, College!AU, Best Friend to Lovers

Warnings: Namjoon being too smart for his own good, protected sex, brief fingering, it’s pretty vanilla tbh

Word Count: 1.5K

It only took me five years (not really) to write this. I really need to stop writing only whenever I feel like it and FORCE MYSELF TO PRODUCE CONTENT FOR YOU THIRSTY BITCHES.

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Every passing second, you found it more and more difficult to stay focused on the words in the textbook before you, your heart beating at a rapid pace every time you stole a glance at the man across the room, sitting on the bed studying as well.

Despite your midterm coming up next week, you seemed to have little to no motivation to study, and simply spent all your time staring at Namjoon, who of course, was knee deep in his textbook, intent on passing his midterm unlike you.

Of course, you actually wanted to pass, but being around such a beautiful man most of the time took your attention away from your studies. Every time Namjoon would ask you to hang out, you’d accept, even with the knowledge that you would probably not get anything productive done.

Namjoon had been a close friend of yours since freshman year, sticking close to you for five semesters already. It was a wholesome friendship. You both trusted each other and felt comfortable in each other’s vicinity.

Of course, there was that one time you drunkenly made out at a party one night, but neither of you ever talked about it, although the memory would often come up when you looked at him.

And today was no exception.

Your eyes immediately landed on his arm muscles. Despite him saying he doesn’t work out much, you could tell he was lying by the way his biceps were straining through his skin tight shirt.

Suddenly, a voice snapped you out of your thoughts, and you were brought back to reality, Namjoon staring at you, concerned.

“Hey, you alright?” Namjoon asked. You inhaled sharply, embarrassed he had caught you staring, but you nodded and replied in a nervous voice.

“Yeah, just got distracted. Sorry,” You said, returning your attention to your textbook. Namjoon smiled, then did the same.

Of course, it wasn’t long until the next time you began staring at him again. Automatically you caught your bottom lip between your teeth as you looked at him from top to bottom, taking in his golden toned skin, his defined muscles, and his beautiful dimples.

Only God knows the things you would do for this man.

“I saw that. You just checked me out,” Namjoon suddenly said, and your head snapped up from looking at his legs. You swore you felt your pupils shrink from terror. Why did he have to catch you at the worst time?

“No, I wasn’t,” You scoffed, trying to look back at your textbook when Namjoon spoke up again.

“You can’t lie to a psychology major. You’re looking away from me, fidgeting with the chair’s fabric, and you changed your position when you answered.”

“Maybe I’m just on edge because of the midterm.”

“And your breathing just changed to a faster pace.”

You stared at Namjoon with disbelief, wondering if you should keep denying it and expose yourself more, or just let it all out and regret it the next day.

“So what if I was checking you out?” You huffed, crossing your legs in the chair as you rested your chin in your palm, looking back down at your textbook.

“Take off your shirt,” Namjoon suddenly said, your head snapping up at his words.

“What?”

“Did I stutter? I said, take off your shirt,” Namjoon said again, more sternly this time as he closed his textbook and stood up, placing it on his desk before walking over to you.

“Stop messing around, Joon.” You tried to look back down at your textbook, but Namjoon dug his finger under your chin and raised your head to look at him.

“Does it look like I’m messing around?”

And boy, he wasn’t wrong. The animalistic look in his eyes just pushed you to stand up and strip, dropping your textbook in the process.

Namjoon stopped you as you fumbled with your jeans and pressed his lips to yours, your heart fluttering at the feeling of his lips finally on yours again after so long.

His movements were hungry and passionate, as if, he too, were waiting for this moment. His hands found your hips as he slid his tongue into your mouth, initiating a battle of dominance with yours.

Your hands reached up to tangle into his black locks, and when you pulled slightly, Namjoon groaned against your lips, further pressing his hips against yours to notify you of the growing tent in his pants.

Not wanting to wait any longer, you stepped back and took off the rest of your clothing, standing there in just your bra and panties, Namjoon staring you down and eating up your image.

Namjoon hurried to take off his clothes as you laid down on the bed, your eyes landing on his perfectly sculpted chest all in its glory. Quickly, he climbed over you and connected your lips again, this time grinding his hips into yours, a moan escaping from your lips.

Namjoon slipped one hand down beneath your panties and swiped his fingers over your already drenched slit. You shivered at the feeling, Namjoon smirking against the skin of your neck.

Slowly, he pushed two digits into you, stretching your tight walls. You threw your head back, having not felt a man’s touch for months at this point.

“Joon, Namjoon please,” You begged, your nails dragging across his shoulders in desperation.

“You’re so cute begging for my cock like that,” Namjoon laughed, a whine leaving your lips from his teasing. “I’d love to tease you a little longer, but I can’t wait anymore.”

Namjoon hooked his fingers around the rim of your underwear and pulled them down, throwing them off into the corner of the room. You sat up and unclasped your bra, allowing it to join your pile of clothes off to the side.

Meanwhile, Namjoon shimmied out of his boxers, finally revealing his length. Without any warning, Namjoon flipped you over so you were laying on your stomach, then reached into his bedside drawer for a condom.

After rolling on the condom, he lined himself up with your entrance and gripped your hips, slowly sinking into you inch by inch. The sinful moan that left your mouth had Namjoon twitching inside of you.

“Fuck, baby,” Namjoon cursed under his breath.

“Joon, just fuck me already,” You whined, wanting him to move after moments of stillness, his length buried inside you.

Namjoon grunted and pulled his hips back, then slowly slid back in, creating a slow, sensual rhythm. Of course, knowing him, he wasn’t able to last long going so slow. In just a few seconds, he began laying into you with long, powerful strokes, his cock stretching your walls so perfectly.

Your fingers gripped at the bedsheets as you whimpered his name, focusing on the feeling of him filling you up. You could hardly believe your best friend of three years was buried deep inside of you, groaning your name as sweat dropped down his toned body, but here you were, lying face flat on the bed, taking his every thrust.

Namjoon’s movements grew more powerful with every second, like he was slowly losing control from the feeling of your walls wrapped around him. His body hovered over yours as he held your leg and bent it, placing it at an angle that left you more exposed to his punishing thrusts.

“Who does this pretty pussy belong to, hm? I want to hear you say it,” Namjoon panted in your ear, taking your earlobe between his teeth briefly.

“You, Joon! It’s yours!” You moaned out, screaming as the tip of his cock hit your cervix, brushing against your g-spot as he slid in.

Namjoon hooked his arm around your waist and pulled you up against his chest, his hand rubbing over your clit. You leaned back into his shoulder and he kissed your exposed neck, groaning against your skin.

Namjoon’s thumb rubbed quick circles into your clit, and you gasped, feeling the growing waves of pleasure nearly crashing over your overwhelmed state. You pinched your eyes shut, your walls clenching tightly around Namjoon’s length.

“Cum, baby. Cum for me,” Namjoon moaned in your ear. Just as he pinched your clit, you felt everything inside you release at that moment, your pussy squeezing around Namjoon’s cock in an intense climax.

Namjoon kept his grip on you, holding you in place as he thrusted through your high, coming to his own as he spilled into the condom, his hot breath against your cheek.

By the time you had come down from your climax, your legs were completely numb, and Namjoon had to carefully lay you back down on your back, allowing you to look at his sweaty figure atop of you.

Even though the both of you were breathless, Namjoon leaned in for a kiss, and you smiled, kissing him back tiredly, your body filled with an overwhelming feeling of adoration for no one but your best friend.

Something inside you wished he had caught you checking him out sooner. But either way, it was worth the wait.

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nightskyhoseok · 4 years

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Channel Eden: Live! (7) (M)

Summary: Welcome to Channel Eden, a live broadcast where your sessions are recorded live and shared across the space station Illume, where all human life is located. During this time, you will be paired with other Kiwanos and Roses for private time, allowing you to rise up in the ranks and gain more attention. Remember, consent is our #1 priority!

Pairing: Namjoon x Black Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: unprotected sex, exhibitionism, live cam sex, broadcasted sex, daddy kink, choking, creampie, implied eightsome at the end

Word Count: 2K

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Someone was watching you, you were sure of it. Everywhere you went in the Channel Eden building, it felt like there was a pair of eyes watching and noting your every move. Everytime you turned around, however, resulted in nothing more than empty and barren hallways. You’d shrug it off as a misplaced sixth sense, but the way you were gaining more attention from your fellow Roses and Kiwanos made you think back to the previous rumors of the highest ranked Kiwano having his eyes on you. Of course, now, they could mean that literally.

One full week had passed since you registered as a Rose at Channel Eden, and you’d had at least a dozen sessions, all of which were hot on the channel. More live sessions of you were in demand, but the past few Kiwanos you’d been matched up with weren’t exactly your type, doubt starting to fester at the AI’s compatibility module. Fortunately, you still had some hope, as you were paired with those Korean men earlier this week, and all of their sessions have proved to be more than fulfilling.

When you exited the shop today, you bumped into someone as you left, since you were occupied by your wristband and its information. You apologized profusely, looking up to meet the person’s eyes, but the moment your eyes landed on him, you froze.

Drop dead fucking gorgeous.

The man had a heart shaped face, his wide eyes set in a gorgeous almond shape. His cheeks puffed up as he smiled, a set of dimples embedded into his grin. He stared down at you with a gentle but examining expression, his eyes eventually wandering your body, like he was assessing your every feature.

“Uh…” You said, standing frozen under his gaze.

“Sorry,” The man said, smiling to himself as he looked off to the side, glancing at the TV screen showing previous broadcasts from this morning. “I’ll be out of your hair.”

You nodded, walking past him when he spoke under his breath, his words making you stop in your path.

“Though I have a feeling we’ll meet again very soon.”

Confused by his words, you sighed and continued down the hallway, waiting for the elevator to come down. You looked at your wristband, checking to see the floor and room.

This time, you were booked for the Penthouse at the very top of the building. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, but kicked your concern aside when the elevator finally came down. You entered the elevator, looking for the Penthouse button, but there was a small label reading: RESERVED. UNLOCK WITH WRISTBAND.

Humming with a tone of surprise, you lifted your wristband to the red light next to the Penthouse label, and after a few seconds, your wristband vibrated and the light turned green, the doors closing instantly. The elevator took you up to the top floor, where you had never seen before, not even in the broadcasts. It must have been reserved for only the top members.

When you reached the floor and the doors opened, your breath left your lungs at the sight of the penthouse. It was breathtakingly beautiful, swirls of violet and blue painting the modern looking bedroom. The bed was round, and the sheets were silk and neatly made. You stepped into the room, mouth agape at its size, when your eyes suddenly landed on someone near the window.

The man turned around, and your eyes widened quickly.

“Told you we’d meet again.”

It was the man from earlier that you had bumped into. Something else seemed familiar about him, but you couldn’t quite remember what.

“What’s your name, doll?”

“Y/N,” You answered, and he smiled as he made his way over to you.

“I’m Namjoon,” The man replied, and it instantly clicked in your brain.

Kim Namjoon, the highest ranked Kiwano in Channel Eden. You had a session… with him.

“But you’re, how-” Namjoon laughed and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to fill the gap between your lips. You jumped slightly from the sudden contact, but easily melted into his touch, his lips enveloping yours with warmth. Namjoon pulled away, his intense stare making you shy away.

“I’ve had my eye on you for a while. I thought it would be nice to get to know each other,” Namjoon explained as he slipped his hand into yours, tugging you toward the bed to sit you down. You bounced slightly as you made contact with the mattress, the material surprisingly soft. Then again, everything in this room must be luxury.

“Well, what do you wanna know?” You asked, not realizing the many directions this conversation could have gone. Namjoon smirked and sat beside you, his hand on your thigh.

“Favorite color?”

You nearly snorted out loud.

“Why?!” You laughed, wondering why on Earth he would want to know something as stupid as that.

“I like to get to know the people I’m with before I fuck their brains out,” Namjoon said bluntly, his lips curving upwards slightly at your flushed state. You sighed and shrugged to yourself, raising your hands in defeat.

“Yellow.”

“See, you just said a random color.”

You frowned and gave him a questioning look, but he looked as serious as anyone could be. You sighed again and looked out of the window to the rest of the station, answering truthfully.

“Coral,” You said.

Namjoon smiled and dug his fingers under your chin, turning your head to face him. He laughed wryly then leaned in, connecting your lips. You slipped your hands up to cup his face, and Namjoon took that as his cue to slip his tongue into your mouth.

He quickly slid his hands down to discard of your shirt, breaking the kiss for a moment as he took the time to undress you and himself. He laid you back on the bed, slightly grinding his hips against yours as he climbed over you. He kissed you again, your tongues in a battle for domination.

You moved your hand down to his erection and began to stroke him gently, a low moan escaping from his mouth. He thrusted slightly into your hand and tilted his head to deepen the kiss. You squeezed your hand around him, and he groaned, hiding his face in the crook of your neck, placing a wet kiss to your throat as he whispered against your skin.

“Daddy needs you, doll.”

You whined, hips bucking up slightly from his words, in need for pleasure. Namjoon laughed and brought his hand down to swipe at your lower lips, making you arch your back, a small moan escaping from your mouth.

“You’re so sexy when you’re all hot and bothered,” Namjoon moaned against your skin, his finger teasing your entrance. “You’re dripping, doll. Do I get you that excited?”

You nodded furiously, just wanting to feel him inside you already. Luckily, it seemed that Namjoon couldn’t wait any longer either, and positioned himself between your folds, giving you a nod before sinking into your heat inch by inch. You cursed loudly and threw your head back into the mattress underneath you, focusing on the stretch from his massive size.

Namjoon kissed your cheek a few times, checking to make sure you were okay, and once you gave him a nod of approval, he began to move his hips slowly, rocking in and out of you at a steady pace. You gripped onto the back of his neck, mouth open as a few moans fell out with his thrusts.

Namjoon felt so good inside of you, like he was the final puzzle piece you were missing for your entire life. Every single one of his movements felt like heaven, and the pure bliss he sent you through had your head spinning and body yearning for more.

“Daddy, faster…” You begged, sinking your nails into the skin on the nape of his neck. Namjoon hissed and nodded, looking down to where you were joined before suddenly ramming up into you, making you cry out.

“That’s it. Take it all, take all of daddy’s cock,” Namjoon growled, his nails digging into your sides as he held you in place, beginning to move his hips at a faster pace. You moaned loudly, Namjoon’s groans mixing to create a symphony of pleasure. Namjoon slammed into you and hit your g-spot, making you gasp from the feeling.

Namjoon continued thrusting into you, his cock brushing against your g-spot with every snap of his hips, the sound of your thighs meeting his and your moans being the only thing that filled the room. He let out a few soft grunts in time with his thrusts, looking down at your face, contorted in pleasure. He smirked to himself, knowing he was doing a proper job.

Namjoon suddenly wrapped his hands around your throat, cutting off your air supply for a few seconds. You gasped and clenched around him, surprised but aroused by his dominance. Your body went limp and you laid there, taking Namjoon’s punishing thrusts, his loud moans and growls pushing you closer to the edge.

You felt yourself convulsing around his cock, and Namjoon took that as his cue to let go of your throat, instead moving a hand down between your legs, his thumb pressed against your clit. Your back arched in surprise, and you bit your bottom lip to prevent any further sound from coming out. The way he was slowing down indicated he was close to cumming too.

“Cum, doll,” Namjoon moaned, slamming into you at the exact same time he pinched your clit, ultimately sending you into a spiral of pleasure, your walls squeezing around him as your eyes shut and your back arched, the waves of your orgasm washing over you.

Namjoon cursed and slowly came to a stop, his cock twitching as his seed spread inside your still pulsating walls, a quiet moan escaping your mouth from the feeling. He pulled out of you and collapsed on the bed beside you, your breaths matching at an uneven pace.

You rested beside him for a while, silent and still as he ran his fingers over your arm, a warm smile spread across his lips as he looked down at you.

Oh, how you wish this could last forever.

After your session with Namjoon, you immediately gained much more attention from the other Kiwanos and Roses, your rank rising to 140 in only one week. You were at the top of the charts 24/7, and dozens of Kiwanos and Roses purchased time with you in hopes of having a session just like the ones they saw. The future looked bright at Channel Eden.

You let out a loud sigh of exhaustion as you stumbled into your home, setting your coat on the coat rack. You stretched your arms, groaning slightly from the soreness of your body. Today, you’d had at least 5 sessions, and you were all fucked out. To be honest, you were thinking about taking the next day off.

You headed to the kitchen, opening the fridge to take out the ingredients for dinner. You began cooking, your clumsiness making itself present as you spilled multiple ingredients, but your cleaning robot activated and cleaned up the mess before you could even notice there was one.

Just as you set the plate down on your dining table, there was a buzz at the front door. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, slowly treading over to the front door, looking through the glass. Your eyes immediately widened, and for a moment, you thought you were seeing things, but when you opened the door, the sight was all the same.

Outside were Jungkook, Yoongi, Taehyung, Jimin, Namjoon, Hoseok, and Seokjin. The seven Kiwanos you were attracted to the most at Channel Eden were now standing right in front of your house. Mouth agape, you tried to speak, but only silence escaped.

Namjoon smirked, then stepped forward slightly, glancing back at the other men before looking at you, eyes bright and sparkling.

“Ready for Round 2?”

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nightskyhoseok · 4 years

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Channel Eden: Live! (6) (M)

Pairing: Taehyung x Black Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: unprotected sex, exhibitionism, live cam sex, broadcasted sex, pet play, anal, vibrator usage, leash and collar usage, rough sex

Word Count: 1.7K

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Floor 20, Room 25…

Floor 20? The higher levels were reserved for Private Rooms and Purchased Sessions. Why were you on Floor 20?

Wanting to find out, you quickly made your way out of the shop, bag in hand, heading down the hall to the elevator. Luckily, it was empty, and you were able to step in and press the Floor 20 button, the doors closing to take you up to the designated level. You squirmed nervously, your stomach fluttering in curiosity.

When the doors opened, you practically ran out of the elevator and down the halls, searching for your room. Just stepping through the halls made your breathing rapid and shallow. You could feel your pulse pounding in your temples. You felt your insides grow warm in an unpleasant way and your stomach, though empty, writhed as if struggling with a rich meal.

Finally, you found your room, and you lifted your wristband to the scanner on the door, but it took a moment to register, your heart skipping a beat as you waited for your wristband to vibrate. After a few seconds, it finally vibrated, and the door opened, revealing a much more luxurious room than the rest you had been in.

A dull purple lighting filled the room. At the back was a full bathroom, separated by a glass wall. On the wall across from the bed was a large flat-screen TV, displaying the current room, your figure coming into the frame as you walked further into the room. You nearly jumped when you saw yourself on the screen, though, to be honest, you should’ve been used to it by now.

You set your bag down on the table beneath the TV, opening it to pull out a boxed pink vibrator. With a sigh, you opened the box and pulled out the already charged vibrator, setting it down on the bed beside you.

You clenched your fists tightly, until your nails dug into the palm of your hand, but you barely noticed. The only thing you were really aware of, was the sound of your heart throbbing against the cage of your chest. So naturally, when your Kiwano came in the room, you hadn’t noticed until he was standing in front of you.

You jumped slightly at his sudden appearance and looked up at him, your mouth opening at his features. Holy shit, this man was fucking gorgeous. Were you really about to sleep with him, or was this just a dream?

From behind his back he pulled out a collar with the word “KITTEN” sewn into it, along with a leather leash attached to it. Silently, he leaned down and brushed your hair out of the way, locking the collar around your neck, and tightening it until it fit comfortably around your neck. You gulped, eyes unable to leave his as he ran his fingers over your collarbones and dug them underneath your chin, raising your head slightly.

“The name’s Taehyung…” The man said, smirking slightly as he looked over your embarrassed expression. “But tonight it’s Master.”

Taehyung suddenly pulled the leash forward, causing you to fall off the bed and onto your knees in front of him. You yelped, propping yourself up on your hands when Taehyung grabbed your shoulders, turning you around to face the bed, bending your torso over the edge. He reached around to unbutton your shirt, sliding the fabric off, then hooked his fingers around your bra, unclasping it then sliding it off as well.

Taehyung’s fingers travelled down to your skirt, and he tugged slightly, but when he realized he had to unbutton it, he groaned and lifted you up, dropping you on the bed without a word. You gasped from his sudden movement, turning around to look at him, but he gripped your hair and pushed your head back down into the mattress.

“No looking, kitten,” Taehyung ordered, and you nodded, keeping your eyes on the sheets. Taehyung slid his hands underneath you, unbuttoning your skirt before pulling it off, along with your panties. He took off your heels and dropped them in the pile of clothes beside him. “I want to make you tremble and squirm and cry out my name as I make you cum.”

You whimpered from his words, grinding your hips into the mattress from a need for stimulation. Taehyung laughed and bent your leg, giving him better access to your dripping pussy. He slid two fingers over your slit, making you shiver at his touch.

“You were expensive, you know,” Taehyung said, suddenly sliding his fingers into you. You gasped and moaned lightly, face pressed into the sheets as Taehyung slowly scissored your walls, preparing you for his cock. “I’ve been saving up for someone like you.”

You bucked your hips up slightly, allowing Taehyung’s fingers to fall deeper into you. You let out a deep moan, eyes pinching shut as your mind numbed and reduced to a husk. Suddenly, Taehyung pulled his fingers out of you, and instead in his place was the pink vibrator you had bought, the toy slowly sinking into your heat.

The vibrator switched on, and you gasped as you went from 0 to 100, your thighs shaking slightly from the sudden stimulation. Taehyung moaned, pumping the vibrator in and out of your tight walls, his thumb pressing against your clit, rubbing it in slow circles.

“Have you ever tried anal, kitten?” Taehyung asked, humming as he continued rubbing into your sensitive bud. You shook your head, and he tapped the inside of your thigh, his voice deep and commanding. “Look at me.” You turned your head to look back at him. “Do you wanna try it?”

You nodded, but apparently that wasn’t enough for Taehyung as he thrusted the vibrator deep into you, simultaneously switching it up another level. Your mouth fell open, a silent moan escaping when Taehyung spoke up again.

“Use your words, kitten.”

Heat rushed to your cheeks, but you somehow forced the words out of your mouth, resulting in a low groan from Taehyung.

“Yes, Master,” You said.

Taehyung smiled and stood up, leaving the vibrator in you as he stepped over to the table against the wall, reaching into his bag to pull out a bottle of lube. Taehyung set the bottle down beside you on the bed and took a moment to undress himself, throwing his clothes off to the side before applying the lube to your tight hole. He laid beside you, lifting you onto his lap. The vibrator fell deeper into you as you sat on his thigh, a muffled moan leaving your lips.

“Ride me, kitten,” Taehyung commanded. You nodded, lifting your hips up as your hand wrapped around his cock. You guided him to your hole, letting the head of his cock enter you at first. You let out a broken moan, taking in the new feeling of being stretched out so deliciously. Taehyung gripped your hips, guiding you down onto his cock.

You cringed forward, burying your face into Taehyung’s shoulder as he sat up. You muffled a heavy cry and Taehyung turned his face to your ear, kissing the skin and stroking your hair.

“Go slow, kitten. We have time.”

You whimpered and nodded, beginning to lower yourself on his cock at your own pace, taking him inch by long inch. You cling to his shoulders, your grip getting tight and then loosening and tight again. Taehyung waited patiently, letting you get adjusted, his hands on your waist, making sure your charge was steady and balanced.

At that final inch you both let out long sighs. You threw your head back and Taehyung rocked his hips slowly, biting his lower lip.

“Fuck, kitten, you feel so good.”

You laughed a little and wrapped your arms around Taehyung’s neck. You have your hips a little thrust and Taehyung took the hint, holding your waist tighter as he began to move.

Taehyung rolled his hips slow at first, sliding in and out of your body, but the faster you moved, the quicker he moved, keeping up with your ecstatic movements. Taehyung slapped your ass and thrust harder into you.

“F-Fuck!” You gasped, overwhelmed by the feeling of him filling you and the vibrations of the toy inside your pussy. Sweat beaded at your temples, making your hair stick to your forehead.

You closed your eyes, wild profanities and incoherent screams falling from your opened mouth. Your voice echoed throughout the room; quite possibly through the closed door and into the hallway.

“Fuck, that’s it, kitten. Just like that. Ride Master just like that,” Taehyung moaned, bringing his hand down onto your cheek again. Your pussy clenched around the vibrator, and you felt Taehyung twitch inside you.

Taehyung gripped your cheeks, holding you in place so he was able to ram up into you, loud, high-pitched moans leaving your mouth with every one of his thrusts. You clawed at his back, dragging your nails down his skin until he hissed in your ear from the pain.

Taehyung’s thrusts grew faster, and soon, he was ramming into you at a relentless pace, stretching you wide open. You cursed loudly and buried your face in the crook of his neck, simply taking his punishing thrusts like the good girl you were.

“Fuck, I love the sounds you make,” Taehyung growled, nipping at your earlobe as he thrusted particularly deep into you. You cried out his name, clenching around the vibrator again, feeling the coil deep in your stomach beginning to unravel.

Without warning, other than more screams, you came around his cock. You dug your nails into his shoulders and pushed your head into the crook of his neck. Taehyung grabbed you, holding you close and helping you ride out your orgasm.

Taehyung quickly followed behind you, cumming inside you, your body clenching tight around his cock. The two of you collapsed on the bed, your bodies limp and tired and sweaty.

You took a few deep breaths as Taehyung ran a lazy hand over your leg, eliciting shy whimpers from the motion. He reached between your legs to switch off the vibrator and pulled it out of you, dropping it on the sheets. He cupped the side of your face with his hand, and you leaned into his touch slightly, your eyes fluttering closed.

“I hope I can buy another session with you, kitten,” Taehyung smirked, and you smiled back.

“I hope so too.”

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nightskyhoseok · 4 years

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Channel Eden: Live! (5) (M)

Pairing: Jimin x Black Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: unprotected sex, exhibitionism, live cam sex, broadcasted sex, flogging, face fucking, dirty talk, rough sex, oral (m. receiving), creampie

Word Count: 1.7K

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You had been rising up in the ranks in the few days you’ve been here and the many sessions you’d had broadcasted. Among your most popular were the sessions with Hoseok and Jungkook, as well as a few others, allowing you to climb to one of the most well-known Roses in the program. You were in the top 30’s, earning a lot of attention from the other Roses and Kiwanos. Rumor had it there was a very sexy Kiwano who had his eyes on you, but for now, they simply remained rumors.

With a smile on your face, you left the shop, bag in hand. A few Roses greeted you, as well as a very handsome Kiwano, who sparked up a very intimate conversation as you waited for your room to be assigned. Talking with the man definitely made you consider saving up your credits to buy a session with him, but that would take months and dozens of sessions - and you weren’t sure if you were ready for that yet.

Your wristband buzzed and up on the screen came the floor and number of your room. You excused yourself from the conversation and headed down the hall towards the elevator. As you reached them, the left elevator’s doors closed and it began its path upwards in the building. You sighed and pressed the button, waiting for the elevator on the right to come down, playing with the strings of the bag.

Today, you’d bought another set of lingerie. This time it was red, with a slight corset around the waist to shape your figure further. Straps dropped down to the thighs, which would go perfectly with the thigh high stockings you were wearing. You smiled to yourself, wondering who your next partner would be.

Finally, the elevator dinged and the doors opened. After waiting for the people inside to exit, you stepped into the elevator and pressed Floor 5. You stood there, tapping your foot against the floor as you listened to the jazzy music that played through the high-definition speakers. After a few moments, you reached the fifth floor, and you exited the elevator, walking down the hallways to look for your room.

Now, you were fairly familiar with the layout of the building, so it didn’t take you long to find Room 53. You unlocked the door and stepped inside, waiting for the door to close behind you before taking off your clothes, changing into the lingerie you bought. You kept your heels on to add to the sultry look, but you were sure they would be off not moments after your Kiwano entered the room.

A few minutes passed and you waited on the bed, looking around the room when the doors opened and in came an incredibly sexy man. Your jaw nearly dropped as you quickly recognized the man as Park Jimin, one of the highest ranked Kiwanos in the system. Jimin’s eyes landed on you and he laughed to himself, stepping inside to set his bag down.

“Did you get all dressed up for me?” Jimin asked, quirking up an eyebrow as his gaze wandered over your now tense figure. His eyes darted back up to meet yours, and a small smirk made its way onto his lips. “You do know that I’m just going to rip that right off of you and fuck you senseless, right?”

God, those words nearly made you choke on nothing but the air surrounding you. Instead, a small gasp left your lips, and Jimin took that as his cue to reach into the bag, pulling out a flogger, his fingers running through the threads.

“Come here and get on your knees. Show me how much of me you can swallow.”

You didn’t hesitate to run over to him, dropping to your knees as your hands unbuckled his belt, pulling down his pants and underwear with one swift movement. His cock sprang up, already rock hard. You gulped, taking in the sight of his size, but Jimin’s hand threading through your hair pushed you closer to him, the way he was looking down at you indicating his impatience.

You wrapped your hand around his cock, taking him into your mouth. Jimin groaned and tightened his fingers in your hair, pulling slightly, eliciting a small moan from you. You took a deep breath and began bobbing your head, your hand wrapped around the part of him that you couldn’t fit into your mouth. You swirled your tongue around his cock while simultaneously coating it in your saliva.

“Fuck, that’s it, baby,” Jimin moaned, grabbing a fistful of your hair to push you down further, the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat. You gagged at first, but quickly accustomed to his size, slowly moving your head to pleasure him. Jimin caught his bottom lip between his teeth and let loose and low, guttural moan, the feeling of your mouth around him making his cock twitch inside you.

Feeling the untreated pleasure growing between your legs, you slipped your unoccupied hand down to your heat, rubbing your clit through your panties as you continued to bob your head. Jimin looked down and groaned at the sight of you pleasuring yourself as you sucked him off. His breaths were becoming more ragged by the second, and you knew he was nearing the edge from the way he was twitching in your mouth.

Jimin suddenly tightened his grip on your hair, holding you in place as he quickly thrusted into your mouth, making you gag on him. He continued thrusting at a steady pace, fucking your mouth with ease, his head thrown back in ecstasy.

“Just like that, fuck. You like when I fuck your little throat? Does the feeling of my cock sliding against your tongue make your little pussy wet?”

Those words seemed to send you both over the edge as you both moaned loudly, his cock pulsing as he released his hot seed down your throat. Your legs shook as you reached your high from clitoral stimulation, and you moaned around his cock, unsure on whether to focus on him cumming down your throat or the feeling of your orgasm washing over you.

Jimin pulled your head back gently and his cock fell out of your mouth, the tip pressing against your lips as you looked up at him. He glanced over to the bed and cocked his head in its direction. You quickly got the message and stood up, kicking off your heels before rushing over to the bed to lie down and wait for him. Jimin walked over to you, the flogger still in his hand.

“Turn over,” He ordered, and you gladly listened, turning over so you were on your hands and knees, your ass facing him. Without warning, he brought the whip down onto your cheeks, earning a mixed cry of pain and pleasure from you. Not giving you any time to recover, he whipped you again, this time twice in one go. You dropped to your arms, pressing your forehead into the mattress as you moaned out his name.

The hits kept coming, and by the time he was done, your ass was red and bruised, your flesh stinging as tears pricked the corner of your eyes. Jimin rubbed his hands over your cheeks, trying to soothe the pain, but you jumped as his touch stung your skin.

“You’ve been so good, baby,” Jimin praised, his fingers hooking around your panties to pull them down to your knees, not even bothering to take them off as he lined himself up with your entrance. He pumped his cock a few times, eyes boring into yours as he pressed his tip to your lower lips, pushing in slightly. “You think you deserve to be fucked?”

“Please, please Jimin…” You begged in a whiny tone.

Jimin paused, like he was actually considering leaving you there high and dry, but your doubts subsided when Jimin pushed into you, his cock stretching your walls perfectly. Your mouth fell open and you let out a broken moan, palms pressed against the sheets as you adjusted to his size.

After taking a moment to allow you to adjust, Jimin pulled back and rammed forward full-speed, his hands gripping your cheeks as he fucked into you quickly, throwing his previous regards for your comfort out of the window. You cried out, your skin hot under his hands as his desperate breaths and moans filled the room.

You continued at that pace for a time you couldn’t count, his hips ruthlessly slamming forward to push his cock deeper into you. Seconds were the breaths you let out, minutes the shake of your thighs as he pressed in and out of you, hours, the thrum of your blood in your ears. You never wanted it to stop.

Jimin let out a few soft grunts as he slipped in and out of you at a continuous rate, the sound of your moans letting him know he was doing a proper job at fucking you just like he promised. You screamed out his name as he hit your g-spot, his hands wandering down your back to press you into the mattress, angling your body better for his punishing thrusts.

“That’s it, baby. You’re doing so good,” Jimin praised, his nails dragging across your back as he moved his hands back to your ass, gripping your cheeks tightly.

Jimin’s cock brushed against your sensitive and soft walls, thrusting rapidly in a need for his own release. You felt the sharp coil in your belly snap as Jimin pressed his fingers into your clit, rubbing it wildly in all directions.

As you reached the apex of your pleasure, you screamed out his name and squirmed under his grip, Jimin moaning and cursing loudly as he twitched, cumming inside you not a second later. His cum painted your walls, and you moaned out from the feeling, almost wishing you could go another round just to feel him cum inside you again.

Breaths heavy and jagged, Jimin pulled out of you and you fell over onto your back, staring up at the ceiling as you both took a second to catch your breaths. When he finally looked at you, your eyes were glazed over, and your mouth was open, still gasping for breath. You slowly relaxed, your breathing settling into a slow and even pace as his was.

“Thank you,” You smiled, but Jimin shook his head and leaned down to press a short kiss to your swollen lips.

“Thank you.”

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Channel Eden: Live! (4) (M)

Pairing: Hoseok x Black Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: unprotected sex, exhibitionism, live cam sex, broadcasted sex, sex toys (specifically a magic wand), squirting, Hoseok cheating the fucking system, multiple orgasms, rough sex, creampie

Word Count: 1.9K

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It had only been five days and you’ve somehow managed to reach Rank 18 in the short time you’ve been at Channel Eden. Of course, you were still on the lower levels, nowhere near the highest man who was Rank 950 - but you were still proud of yourself nevertheless. Your sessions with Jungkook, Yoongi, and Seokjin were trending on the channel, being some of the most liked and viewed sessions for the week. Your few other sessions were just as popular.

You exited the shop, bag in hand and a smile on your face as your wristband buzzed to show your designated room. Today, you’d bought a simple candle for the room to add a nice scent while you had your session. You headed to the elevator, pressing the Level 6 button, then waited for it to reach the level.

After stepping out of the nearly empty elevator, you were met with an even emptier hallway. It was pretty early in the day, after all, so you weren’t exactly surprised to see very little people. Most Roses and Kiwanos came during the late hours of the night, when most viewers are also watching the channel.

You shrugged it off, confident that your session would still gain similar views to your other sessions, and headed down the hallway to your room. You did the same old routine of unlocking the door and stepped into the room, breathing in deeply as the door shut behind you.

You set your bag down on the counter and pulled out the candle, setting it down on the bedside surface. You leaned down slightly, making sure your voice was loud and clear.

“Ignite.”

Suddenly, the wick spouted a flame and the candle was lit, and you smiled, thanking the innovation of the future. It was 3042, after all. It’d be crazy to not have self-igniting candles.

The door opened and in came your Kiwano - another Korean man. What was it with all the Korean men in this program?! At this point, you honestly wondered if you should keep questioning it or just let it go.

The man smiled and set down his bag on the counter, and walked over to you, immediately grabbing you by your hips to pull you closer. You gasped quietly, taken aback by him starting to come onto you despite only being in the room for only ten seconds. The man smirked to himself, taking in your radiating heat.

“Name’s Hoseok. And who are you, beautiful?” He whispered.

“Y/N,” You said, swallowing the rest of your words.

The corners of Hoseok’s lips twitched upwards before he bent down to capture your mouth with his. He immediately slid his tongue past your lips, initiating a battle for dominance with yours. His hands roaming your figure, you slid your fingers to tangle in his dark brown hair, pulling slightly as he bit on your bottom lip. He grunted in response, then gently pushed you down onto the bed, removing his shirt before crawling over you, connecting your lips again.

You moaned into the kiss as his hand squeezed your clothed breast, traveling down to slide between your legs and cup your heat. Your hips bucked up slightly, trying to gain a friction between the two of you. Hoseok smiled and unpopped the button on your jeans, then shoved his hand down past your panties, his fingers coming into contact with your clit.

Hoseok rubbed your clit in fast circles, his lips attacking your neck at the same time. You gasped, feeling your stomach jolt from the sudden stimulation, and you held back a loud moan when he pinched your clit, then slipped his two fingers into your heat. His thumb continued to rub at your clit, moving in perfect sync with his fingers that drummed in and out of you.

“Hoseok-” You moaned, hands reaching up to the back of his neck to brace yourself. Hoseok smirked and thrusted his fingers deep into you, curling them until he found the spot that had you arching your back in unadulterated pleasure. Your walls were soaking, despite only a minute passing from when Hoseok had walked in the room.

Hoseok pulled down your jeans, giving him better access to your core, allowing him to pump his fingers deeper and faster into you. Your walls were aching and your body buzzed with a need for release. You whimpered out his name as he ground his palm against your clit, sending jolts of electricity through your sweaty form.

“You look so beautiful… you’re taking my fingers so well, baby girl,” Hoseok mumbled against the skin of your neck. “Look at me when you cum.”

Your mouth fell open as you gasped for breath, feeling yourself nearly spilling over the edge as you stared deep into his eyes. His lips hovered just over yours, and he kissed you quickly before speeding up the movement of his fingers, now drumming them into you at an immense pace, his thumb working your clit in fast circles. That’s when you lost it.

Everything that was built up inside you came loose, but despite your walls clenching around his fingers as you came, he kept fingering you, his thumb still rubbing your bud. The overstimulation had you arching your back and moaning wildly, your eyes shutting tightly in pleasure as you came a second time. You heard Hoseok curse as you came down from your high, and when you opened your eyes, Hoseok was smirking down at you.

“You just squirted,” Hoseok laughed. Your face immediately flushed with heat and you covered yourself with your hands, hiding your embarrassed expression. Hoseok laughed again, then stood up to grab the item he had bought from the shop. “Can you cum for me one more time, baby?”

You removed your hands from your face just as Hoseok turned on the magic wand and pressed it against your clit. Your head was thrown back as a high-pitched moan left your lips. Your thighs were shaking, as you were still sensitive from your previous orgasms. Hoseok sat in front of you on the bed, holding the magic wand against your core.

“F-Fuck… I can- I can’t!” You cried, tears springing to the corners of your eyes. Hoseok turned up the speed of the device, the vibrations rattling your entire being as the growing waves of pleasure washed over you.

“If you cum, I’m going to have you punish you. Hold it,” Hoseok commanded, but you honestly weren’t even sure if you could. You were shaking like crazy, your muscles tensed and your mouth open as you gasped for breath. “Cum, baby.”

And just like that, you screamed his name as you threw your head back in rapturous climax. Your pussy clenched and pulsated as you came in powerful, white waves, your juices drenching the magic wand, but that was the least of your worries. You rode out your orgasm against the device, hips bucking up periodically from the stimulation.

Hoseok shushed you and pulled the magic wand away from your core, setting it down beside him as he cupped your face, looking down at you with concerned eyes. You leaned into his touch and took deep breaths, focusing on your surroundings, the faint scent of roses lingering in the room.

“You okay?” Hoseok asked, and you nodded after you took another second to catch your breath. You sat up, supporting yourself with your hands as you looked at him with tired eyes. “Can you take another round? I still have to finish.”

“Yeah, yeah I’ll be fine,” You smiled.

You stood up, allowing Hoseok to take your clothes off, along with his own. He led you onto the bed, and you kneeled, leaning down so you were laying face down on the bed, your legs driven apart. Hoseok kneeled between your legs and rubbed the tip of his cock against your already drenched pussy.

Slowly and carefully, he slid himself past your lower lips and sank into your heat until his pubic bone met your core. You let loose a sinful moan, slightly clenching around his cock, earning a low groan from him as well. When he finally bottomed out, you looked back and gave him a nod, to which he responded by taking your arm and folding it behind your back.

Hoseok then pulled his hips back and thrusted back into you, making you gasp from the deep movement. He ran his fingers through your hair, then slightly pressed your head down into the mattress, muffling your moans.

“Smile for the camera, baby girl,” Hoseok moaned, snapping his hips back into you again. You gasped again, feeling the tip of his cock hit the top of your cervix. Hoseok twitched inside you, lost in the feeling of your walls tightly wrapped around him. Eventually, he gained his focus again and began to move at a steady rhythm, his cock stretching your walls with every thrust.

Hoseok let out a low grunt as he rammed into you suddenly, earning a small moan from you. Beads of sweat slipped down the side of your face as he increased his speed, now slamming into you relentlessly, in need of your warmth. His cock filled you so perfectly, it was like he was made for you. He looked down at where your bodies were joined, cursing at the sight.

Hoseok’s nails dug into your arm as he kept thrusting into you quickly and deeply. You were unable to form any coherent sentences as he pounded and filled your pussy, the only sound escaping your mouth being loud gasps and moans from the harsh movement of his hips. The sound of your skin meeting with each thrust filled the room along with both of your moans and groans.

“God, you’re perfect. So fucking tight,” Hoseok growled, pumping his cock into you at a quick, relentless pace. You screamed, yours walls squeezing around him as you felt yourself nearing your climax. Hoseok must’ve noticed as he was increasing the speed of his movements, now pounding into you with no remorse. Your moans could probably be heard around the entire station.

You slipped your free hand between your legs to try and bring yourself closer to your peak, but Hoseok grabbed your arm and held it down against the bed, grunting as he moved faster, his hips at lightning speed.

“Ah, ah, don’t you dare touch yourself; If you’re going to cum, you’re going to cum from my cock alone.” He matched his last few words with well-placed, deep thrusts, each sending you into a frenzy of pleasure. If he kept this up for much longer, you honestly wouldn’t be surprised if you passed out.

However, you were finally free when Hoseok slammed into you and hit your g-spot, ultimately sending you over the edge. You pinched your eyes shut and screamed in ecstasy as you squeezed around him, cumming the hardest you ever had. Hoseok moaned loudly and thrusted into you a few times before he found his own release, spilling his hot seed inside your tight pussy.

Both you and Hoseok laid there, chests heaving as you took deep breaths after coming down from your highs. Hoseok pulled out of you slowly, his cum leaking down your thigh, a low curse escaping from his lips as he watched it run down your skin.

“You’re incredible,” Hoseok laughed, turning you over to press his lips against yours.

Oh, you could definitely say the same for him.

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nightskyhoseok · 4 years

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Channel Eden: Live! (3) (M)

Pairing: Seokjin x Black Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: unprotected sex, exhibitionism, live cam sex, broadcasted sex, blindfold usage, fingering, creampie

Word Count: 1.9K

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Even though you had racked up nearly 1600 credits during your session with Jungkook yesterday, you decided to skip the shop today, instead waiting outside, watching flashes of previous broadcasts from other sessions on the television screen embedded in the wall.

Highest on the charts was a red headed woman and a black man using some sort of advanced penetrator machine. You could definitely see why it was the highest ranked currently. They moved with such passion and fluidity, you’d think there was something more going on underneath. Channel Eden never really said anything about forbidding relationships between Roses and Kiwanos, so perhaps they were a couple, or just fuck buddies.

Your face flushed a deep red when the screen suddenly flashed the broadcast of you and Jungkook from yesterday. Although, your eyes wandered back up to glance at Jungkook’s face. His eyebrows were furrowed in concentration as he thrusted into you from behind, grip tight on the handcuffs. You then realized you were getting flustered watching your own broadcast, but millions of other people have watched it too. And then, out of nowhere, you laughed. You laughed loudly in the middle of the hallway. A few other people looked at you like you were insane, but you paid them no mind.

Suddenly, your wristband buzzed, indicating time was ticking down, and you had a few mere minutes left until your next session. You glanced over at the door to the shop which whizzed open, and out came walking a familiar face. Yoongi smiled when he saw you and walked over to you, greeting you.

Yoongi leaned down to kiss your cheek, and you did the same, then pulled back to look at him. In his hand was a bag from the shop, something heavy inside from the way the paper was being pulled down. He wore a tight-fitting crewneck sweater, shaded full black. Yoongi noticed your eyes roaming his figure and he couldn’t help but smirk and snap his fingers in front of your face, pulling you out of your trance.

“Still there?” Yoongi laughed, and you huffed to yourself, turning your head away embarrassed. “How are you?”

“I’m good,” You answered, looking back at him with a small smile.

“I saw you yesterday on the channel.” Yoongi smirked a little, making you duck away again, hiding from his intense gaze. Why were you so nervous around him - you already had sex with him. “Makes me wish I could’ve joined in on the fun.”

“Well, maybe you’ll get another turn.”

Your wristband buzzed again, your next location flashing on the screen. Yoongi did the same, then lowered his arm to look back at you with a smile.

“Guess I’ll see you another time,” Yoongi said, waving goodbye. He headed down the hallway to the elevator, looking back at you to throw you a quick wink before turning around the corner. You laughed to yourself and looked back at your wristband.

Floor 4, Room 26…

You followed Yoongi’s trail and headed to the elevator, where one was ready and empty for you. You stepped in and pressed the button corresponding to the fourth floor and waited for the doors to close. Your stomach flipped as the elevator suddenly took off and went up to the fourth floor at lightning speed. No matter how many times you rode the elevator, you never would get used to the speed.

The elevator reached the floor and you exited, walking down the hallway, passing by a few people who were searching for their rooms as well. A young woman with dyed red hair recognized you from yesterday’s broadcast and waved to you, squealing to herself. You waved back, and got back to your searching. Luckily, you were only a few steps away from the room.

You moved in front of the lock pad and did the same old routine, lifting your arm to hold the wristband to the device, which in turn unlocked the doors, providing access to the private room. You entered the room, which turned out to be empty, unlike you had expected. You sighed and sat down on the bed, staring at yourself in the monitor on the wall.

After a few minutes, the door opened, and in came a man with broad shoulders and a perfectly sculpted face. Your jaw nearly dropped from his sheer presence. Oh my god, how many hot Korean men were in this program?

The man smiled and entered, the door closing behind him as he walked over to set his bag down on the counter, then turned to you.

“Hi. What’s your name?” The man asked, his plump lips curving into a smile.

“Y/N,” You managed to say, still distracted by his beauty. “Y-Yours?”

“Seokjin, but you can call me Jin,” He chuckled, noticing your flustered state. “I know I’m handsome, but there’s no reason to be nervous around me.”

You snorted at his confidence, even though it was definitely well-placed. Jin laughed at your response and glanced at the camera briefly.

“Just so you know, I’m a lot more gentle than most Kiwanos, if you care for that,” Jin explained. You hummed and looked up at him with curious eyes.

“It would be nice to go at a different pace today,” You said, nodding.

“Good. Are you okay to move forward?”

“Of course.”

Seokjin reached into his bag and pulled out a silk white blindfold, letting it drape across his slender fingers. He walked over to me and dropped it on the bed beside you, then leaned down to capture his mouth with yours. His kiss was sweet and gentle, much more different than Yoongi and Jungkook. Though, it was a nice change, to be handled like a human being.

Jin’s tongue slid past his lips and into your mouth, your hands delving into his hair as he pressed you against the bed, hovering over you. He trapped you between his arms and tilted his head to the side, deepening the kiss in seconds. His hips gently grazed over yours, a jolt shooting straight down to your core.

Jin suddenly pulled back and hooked his fingers underneath your shirt, pulling it off and throwing it on the floor. He then unclipped your bra and threw it in the same direction, immediately attaching his mouth to your nipple. You gasped, hands tangling in his hair as he sucked around your bud, nipping it to tease you. The stirring beneath his waistline had become too severe to ignore.

Seokjin stood up and pulled down your pants, letting them drop onto the floor before he moved onto your panties. After placing a quick kiss to your navel, he gently pulled down your panties, letting them hook around his finger as he dropped them with the rest of your clothes. He then rid himself of his own clothes, soon standing before you bare.

His length was long and thick, to say the least. It stood proudly against his abdomen as he crawled over you, kissing your lips once more. He then reached for the blindfold and quirked up his eyebrows as he looked at you, asking for permission.

You nodded, and Jin nodded back before taking the blindfold and wrapping it around your eyes, obscuring your vision. You felt his fingers gently tie the blindfold on the back of your head, and he whispered to you.

“That’s it.”

He lifted your leg and wrapped it around his waist, then moved his hips to rest comfortably on the inside of your thigh. His cock was pressed up against your core.

You gasped and turned your head downward, trying to look in the direction where Jin had slid his hand to rub your clit with his fingers. With a whimper, you gripped the back of his neck, mouth falling open as he slid his two fingers into you, scissoring your walls to stretch them out.

Jin was so much more gentle than anyone you’d ever been with, but the way his fingers were curling as they thrust deeper into you had you thinking he would be changing his methods very soon.

Seokjin’s cock touched your heat, making you jump slightly at the sudden contact. You heard him laugh slightly, and by the next second, he was sliding into you, his size a pleasant surprise.

“Ah- Jin…” You hissed, throwing your head back as he kept slipping into you until he was buried to the hilt. Seokjin wrapped his arms around you, kissing your shoulder as he dug his nails into the flesh of your ass.

Jin then whispered a warning before pulling out just to slide back in again. Dear god, he was moving so slow, but it felt so fucking hot. The way he was so careful with each of his movements, making sure that we were both getting the best out of it.

Then, he began to set a slow pace, slipping in and out of you as he lifted your leg, allowing him to slide deeper into you. You whined, relishing in the feeling of your walls being stretched out so deliciously.

“Jin, Jin please go faster,” You begged, nails dragging across his broad shoulders. Seokjin laughed wryly and kissed your neck, then slid his hand down to the small of your back.

Suddenly, he began speeding up the pace of his hips, now thrusting into you quickly but steadily. You let out a half gasp, half moan and wrapped your arms around his neck, bracing yourself.

Every thrust of his hips sent his cock deep into you, hitting a sweet spot that had you crying out his name and profanities of all kinds. Jin gripped your ass, holding you in place as he kept grinding into you, small grunts matching his thrusts.

His lips attached to your neck, sucking and biting at the skin as he continued his deep thrusts, laying into you with long strokes of his hips. You moaned loudly when he rammed into you once, hitting your g-spot.

“You close? Hm?” Jin whispered, pushing you down onto the bed as he stopped the movement of his hips for a second to adjust your legs. He then entered you again, pressing your back further down into the mattress as he held your arms down on either side of you.

Your thighs trembled in pleasure as you felt yourself nearly spilling over the edge, his continuous thrusts and deep grunts carrying you to salvation. Jin then moved one hand down your clit, rubbing it quickly with his thumb.

“Cum, baby.”

As his words left his mouth, you felt yourself releasing all the tension you had collected in your body, your walls pulsating around his length as you came. Seokjin moaned and thrusted into you a few times when he suddenly twitched and spilled his seed inside you.

Seokjin and you both took a moment to catch your breaths, then the blindfold was off, and you could see Jin above you, smiling. He slipped out of you gently, then reached over for the tissues to clean you up.

“How was it?” Jin asked. You smiled and sat up, your fingers roaming through his hair.

“Amazing. Thank you,” You whispered, raising yourself to allow your lips to meet his.

You smiled to yourself, mind going through all the possibilities and opportunities you may have in the days to come at Channel Eden. Whatever it may be, you were ready.

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nightskyhoseok · 4 years

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Channel Eden: Live! (2) (M)

Pairing: Jungkook x Black Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: unprotected sex, exhibitionism, live cam sex, broadcasted sex, bondage (handcuffs), spanking, creampie

Word Count: 1.8K

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2 minutes left, and you hadn’t even narrowed down a single object to buy from the shop. There were only a small number of items you could purchase, but the mystery of your partner’s kinks and your own doubts had been holding you back for a long time.

Suddenly, a woman came up from behind you and tapped on your shoulder. You turned around and stared at her quizzically, eyes glancing over your wristband, time ticking down slowly.

“I saw your broadcast yesterday. It was so hot!” She smiled, and you couldn’t help but slightly smile back. You were glad someone enjoyed it - although to be honest, you were still getting used to the whole broadcasting thing. “If I were you, I’d go for the handcuffs. Those steel ones over there are half off.” The woman pointed over to the shelf with the handcuffs, the price surprisingly low.

“Thank you,” You said, rushing over to pick up one of the handcuffs. You brought your wristband up to the electronic tag and both vibrated for a moment, a message popping up on your screen showing that you had purchased the item. Luckily, just as you finished bagging your item, your wristband buzzed again, this time showing you your next location.

Floor 3, Room 13.

Hurriedly, you entered the loosely packed elevator and rode up to your level, exiting to find your room. Once you found it, you lifted your hand to the electronic lock pad, and it beeped for a few seconds before the door opened.

To your surprise, there was already someone in the room, who turned around as you entered.

Your heart nearly beat out of your chest. Goddamn, this man was attractive. His facial structure, his perfectly sculpted body, just the way he stood there… who wouldn’t find him hot? A smile spread across his lips and he waved, walking over to you.

“Hi, I’m Jungkook,” The man said, reaching out to shake your hand. You gracefully accepted it, his hand wrapping around yours tightly. His touch was warm, comforting, and thrilling all at once. “And your name is?”

“Y/N,” You answered, flashing a small smile at him. Your eyes traced over his chiseled features, his jawline sharp and his eyes keen. He had to be Korean as well, taking into account his name and his appearance. Funny, two Korean men in a row. Maybe the AI really did know what you liked.

Jungkook ushered you inside and you set down your bag on the counter, noticing it was practically empty, no other bag in sight. With curious eyes, you turned to Jungkook and spoke in a stable manner.

“You didn’t buy anything?”

Jungkook clicked his cheek and laughed quietly to himself, shaking his head slightly. He took a seat on the edge of the bed, running his slender fingers through his hair, the veins on his muscular arms sticking out.

“Nah, I ran out of credits. I bought time with someone else,” Jungkook explained. “It was a lot.”

“You can buy a session with someone?” You questioned, a little surprised, given the way the people here practically idolized the AI for its incredible and accurate matchups.

“Yep, but it’s like 80,000 credits.”

“Wow, you’ve probably been here for a while, huh?” You sat beside him, palms pressed against the sheets as you leaned back slightly, staring at the ceiling briefly before looking back at him.

“Almost a year now.” Jungkook smiled to himself, then turned his head to look at you. “What about you?”

“Ah… I actually uh, just joined yesterday,” You admitted sheepishly, ducking away from his judgemental gaze.

“Wow, you’ve barely bloomed, little Rose.” Jungkook then gently pushed you down and straddled your waist, leaning down to let his lips ghost over yours. Your breath hitched as you felt his hands wander your body, fingers tracing over your exposed skin. “Maybe I can help you grow.

You smiled and Jungkook leaned down to fill the gap between your lips, his body immediately moulding into yours. His movements were sweet but dominant, something you found nearly impossible for anyone to do in bed, but somehow, he pulled it off. His hands cupped the side of your face and he tilted his head so your noses didn’t crash together, taking the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

Jungkook suddenly slipped his tongue into your mouth, exploring all corners as he grinded his hips slightly into yours, his erection quite obvious at this point. You sighed as Jungkook caught your bottom lip between his teeth, pulling it back just to let it snap back into place. Your gazes pierced one another’s, and the clear sexual tension between you two was growing exponentially.

You were about to go back in for another kiss when Jungkook suddenly lifted his head and looked off to the bag on the counter, then back at you.

“What’d you buy?” Jungkook asked, quirking up a thin eyebrow.

“Handcuffs,” You said bluntly. Jungkook’s lips curved into a smirk and he stood up, heading over to the counter to reach into the bag and pull out the handcuffs. He spun them around his finger, standing over you, then spoke in a deep voice.

“Strip.”

Happily obliging, you slipped out of your clothes until you were laying bare and naked in front of him on the bed. Jungkook turned you over and took your two hands, pulling them behind your back before cuffing your wrists, the cold metal sending goosebumps across your skin. He tugged on them slightly to check it’s strength, then hummed in contempt when he found it to be tight enough.

“Did you get the shot?” Jungkook asked, and you looked back at him, nodding.

When joining the program, Channel Eden gave you the option to receive a infertility shot - something for the women who didn’t want to get pregnant while in the program. In this day and age, you thought you’d be better off single and childless, so you opted in. Thankfully, you barely even noticed any difference in your body from the chemicals.

“Good. I plan on holding you down and fucking you until I fill that cute little pussy with my cum,” Jungkook smirked, your mouth opening in shock when he brought his palm down on your left cheek. He then unbuckled his pants, quickly wriggling out of them and throwing his shirt off to the side.

After slipping out of his underwear, he climbed over you, turning your face to look back at him so he could kiss you for a quick moment. His length made contact with your ass, and you squirmed slightly, trying to gain a friction with him pressed up against you. Jungkook laughed and ducked his head away, looking down as he grabbed his cock, tapping it against your cheek.

“Knees,” He commanded simply, and you shuffled to stand on your knees, keeping your upper body laying down, your cheek pressed against the sheets. You glanced back at him as he positioned himself, barely inserting the tip. “Smile for the camera, baby.”

Jungkook easily slid into you all the way on his first thrust due to your wetness, expanding and stretching your walls deliciously. Your mouth fell open and a small gasp left it, your eyes shutting as you took a moment to adjust to his size.

Jungkook pressed one hand into the small of your back and gripped onto the handcuffs with his other hand, pulling back slightly at the same time of his hips when he suddenly slammed back into you, the cuffs clanging quietly from the sharp movement.

You stared at the television screen, staring at yourself and Jungkook buried deep inside you. The sight alone made you clench your walls around Jungkook, earning a small moan from him.

“Fuck, baby,” Jungkook growled, wetting his lips with his tongue as he set a steady pace.

You moaned harmoniously, taking in the feeling of his hips moving with fluidity and ease, his cock sliding in and out of you, your walls wrapping around every inch of him.

Jungkook pulled back on the handcuffs, suddenly yanking your body upright so his chest was pressed against your back. He wrapped an arm around your waist, holding you up against him as he kept delivering his punishing thrusts.

His hand slid over your abdomen, where you swore you could feel him in your gut. He moaned in your ear, nipping your earlobe before attaching his lips to your neck. He sucked harshly, and you knew there was definitely going to be a bruise there tomorrow.

Jungkook kept you steady in place, allowing himself to ease thrust in and out of you, his cock brushing over your g-spot ever so slightly. You gasped and leaned your head back onto his shoulder, giving him further access to your neck.

Instead, his hands roamed up to your breasts, cupping them as he rammed into you particularly deep, earning a loud curse from you. Jungkook’s lips rose into a smirk against your neck, and he angled you slightly so that with every thrust, he was hitting your g-spot.

“Fuck, Jungkook!” You cried out, nails scratching against his abs. Your eyes pinched shut in ecstasy, your stomach twisting and turning as you felt the growing waves of pleasure threatening to pull you under its weight.

Jungkook must have noticed, and he matched your state, as his thrusts were growing sloppier and slower, indicating he was close as well. You clenched around him, trying to bring him over the edge when he suddenly pushed you down against the bed again, this time hovering over you to slam into you relentlessly from above.

Each of his deep thrusts sent your stomach and mind into a numbing frenzy, and you felt yourself nearly spilling over the edge. Jungkook moaned loudly, slamming balls-deep into you when he suddenly cut himself off with a curse, losing control.

“Shit!” Jungkook groaned, his cock pulsating before filling your core up to the brim. Thick, sticky strips of white painted your walls, and the feeling alone had you cumming around him in seconds.

You fell over as Jungkook loosened his grip on you, sweaty cheek pressed against the sheets as your chest heaved up and down, slowly regaining your breath. Jungkook ran his palms over your back, sighing quietly as he pulled out, his length coated in your release.

After you both came down from your highs, Jungkook unlocked the handcuffs and you rubbed your wrists, happy to finally be free of the steel restraints. You looked up at him as he began wiping both of you up with the tissues on the side table.

“That was probably one of the best sessions I’ve ever had here,” Jungkook admitted, your lips twitching up into a smile, knowing you had made him happy.

“Same, and I’ve only been here for two days,” You laughed, Jungkook chuckling quietly to himself at your words. You watched Jungkook throw the tissues into the automated waste disposal bin, which whirred as it decomposed the material in seconds.

“I’m glad we matched up.”

“Me too.”

You smiled to yourself, looking forward to the sessions to come, wondering what else you would get the chance to explore.

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nightskyhoseok · 4 years

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Channel Eden: Live (1) (M)

Pairing: Yoongi x Black Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: unprotected sex, exhibitionism, live cam sex, broadcasted sex, rough sex, fingering, scratching, oppa kink, slight orgasm denial, Yoongi’s hidden cum kink, creampie

Word Count: 2.7K

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Ding!

Floor 32...

The automated voice resonated through the small elevator, your back pressed up against the chromium walls as you let out a sigh. Fingers traced over the thrumming wristband around your wrist, the screen inside blinking a few times when the elevator doors opened, revealing the first floor of the shop inside the building. A few dozen people, men and women, spread out around the floor, looking through the numerous items displayed on the shelves.

You stepped out of the elevator, craning your neck to take in the view of the shop and all of its products. Lined along the glass shelves were handcuffs, both soft and steel, while the center circular shelf held more intimate sex toys, like vibrators and magic wands. Against the wall were clothing racks filled with lingerie, a few women already sifting through them, looking for the perfect fit.

With a sigh, you lifted your arm to view your wristband, which was blinking once again, this time displaying the words:

CONGRATULATIONS ON BECOMING A ROSE! CLAIM A FREE ITEM AT THE SHOP!

Not knowing what to claim, you wandered around the shop, avoiding the stares of others as you looked at the products, wondering which to buy. You were new to the program, so you didn’t really have any idea on how this worked.

A voice on the intercom suddenly came on, announcing that there were only five minutes left until the next matching. Hurriedly, you picked up some white lingerie with red bows and held your wristband to the electronic tag, the device buzzing twice before a message came up saying:

YOU HAVE CLAIMED ITEM #4035659. PLEASE CHOOSE A KIWANO AT THE BOOTH.

You quickly walked over to the machine in the corner of the room, holding your wristband to the scanner to verify your identity. As a first time Rose, you had the luxury of choosing your first partner. Afterwards, it was all up to the AI. You swiped through the potential matches, a few of them catching your eye until you came across a Korean man. His hair was black as the night, bangs grazing against his brows, and his jawline perfectly sculpted his face. He had small, gentle eyes, and a slight smile on his thin lips.

Your heart jolted at the sight of him. Almost immediately you pressed REQUEST, and after a few moments of waiting nervously for the result, the machine dinged and your request was accepted.

KIWANO #6094 HAS BEEN CHOSEN. PROCEED TO THE AUDITORIUM.

Your lips raised into a small smile as you headed back into the elevator, taking it down to the very first floor. When you exited, the auditorium was almost fully packed and the lights were already dimming indicating you barely just made it in time. You hurried into a seat near the back and turned your attention to the screen, which flashed white for a moment before the presentation came on.

WELCOME TO CHANNEL EDEN: LIVE! YOU HAVE BEEN ACCEPTED INTO A PRODIGIOUS PROGRAM WHERE YOU CAN FIND NEW PARTNERS AND GET INTIMATE, ALL THE WHILE BEING BROADCASTED TO OUR CHANNEL. AS A FIRST TIME USER, YOU ARE ABLE TO CHOOSE YOUR FIRST PARTNER. MAKE IT COUNT! AFTER TODAY, LEAVE THE MATCHUPS TO OUR AI! EVERY TIME YOU HAVE A SESSION, YOU HAVE A CHANCE TO RAISE UP IN THE RANKS TO POSSIBLY MEET UP WITH OUR MOST POPULAR KIWANOS AND ROSES. YOU WILL EARN CREDITS BASED ON HOW WELL YOUR SESSION IS RECEIVED BY THE AUDIENCE, WHICH CAN BE USED TO BUY NEW ITEMS AT THE SHOP. REMEMBER, CONSENT IS OUR #1 PRIORITY. HAVE FUN!

The lights were turned on and simultaneously, everyone’s wristbands pinged, the loud sound echoing through the auditorium. You looked down to your wristband, and the man’s face from before came up, along with a floor and room number.

Floor 6, Room 78…

You caught your bottom lip between your teeth, standing up to head to the elevator, moving along with the crowd. You packed into an elevator with at least ten other people and stared at the ceiling until you reached Floor 6, then you squeezed through the packed elevator and exited into the hallway. Your bag from the shop was slightly crumpled, but the lingerie inside was still intact thankfully.

You made your way down the hall, all the while looking at the room numbers until you found the 70’s hall, and evidently your assigned room. Holding your wristband up to the lock pad, your wristband buzzed and the device on the wall dinged, and lo and behold, the door had opened, revealing the room inside.

With trepidation, you stepped inside, but quickly realized there was no one else in the room. You shrugged, assuming the man was still on his way. After all, the building was filled almost to its capacity. You’re surprised the station didn’t topple over in the sky yet. You set your bag down on the counter, and decided to change into the lingerie, then wait on the bed.

After a few minutes, the door opened and you jumped from the sudden sound, but your fear turned to wonder as the man stepped inside. He looked even more beautiful in person. His skin was golden and glowing in the light. His body was lean and muscular, his biceps showing through his skin-tight long sleeved shirt. He smiled at you, then set his own bag on the counter before turning back to you.

“Hi. Are you Rose #7948?” The man asked, and you nodded after a moment of thought to recall your number.

“My name is Y/N,” You said, reaching your hand out to shake his. His hand wrapped around yours, his skin cold, but still comforting.

“Yoongi. Is this your first time?”

“Yeah.” You looked over to the television screen against the wall, where the room was being displayed, you and Yoongi both facing each other with an awkward tension. The camera above the screen buzzed slightly, zooming in on your face. “Is it your first time?”

“No, I’ve been registered here for about five months. Didn’t really have many sessions though.”

Yoongi’s eyes traveled across your body, taking in the sight of you sitting beneath him, your dark skin standing out from the white lingerie. His tongue darted out to lick his lips, and his eyes darkened ever so slightly.

“That’s surprising. You’re really attractive,” You said, not even realizing the bluntness of your comment. Yoongi simply laughed, his shoulders raising with each giggle.

“I never really found anyone I was attracted to…” Yoongi hummed, suddenly pressing his knee beside you, slightly leaning over you. You gulped nervously. Honestly, you had expected some average looking man to be matched up with you, but little did you know you had the power to choose your partner. And boy, you were not disappointed. “Until now.”

Yoongi grabbed your shoulders and pushed you down onto the bed, hovering over you with a smirk on his face. Your eyes widened and you yelped slightly from the sudden action, a blush creeping over your face. Why were you so anxious? It’s not like you’d never had sex before. But then again, you’d never had sex with such an attractive man.

Yoongi’s hand slipped down your arms, raising them above your head to pin them to the mattress. His eyes drank up your image once more before speaking.

“I like to do it rough. Are you okay with that?” Yoongi asked, tilting his head slightly. You nodded and he smiled, then he crashed his lips down onto yours, his fingers tightening around your wrists. The hunger he had for you was well enough contained, barely slipping through his unaffected demeanor - at least until now. The way he moved his lips against yours in passion showed just how excited he was to be with you.

Yoongi slipped his tongue into your mouth, and while your tongues jousted, he grinded his hips into yours, notifying you of the growing tent in his pants. You let loose a small moan, to which Yoongi swallowed up, and smiled, knowing he was already doing a good job at pleasing you. You turned your head to the side as Yoongi attached his lips to your jawline, sucking and nipping at the skin. Your eyes landed upon his bag from the shop, and you quickly spoke up.

“Wait! What did you buy?” You asked. Yoongi raised his head, looked at his bag, then back at you, shaking his head slightly with a wry laugh.

“It’s just lube. We won’t need it. I’ll have you dripping and ready for me soon enough,” Yoongi smirked as he let go of your wrists, sliding one hand down beneath your panties to swipe his fingers against your heat. You shuddered against his cold touch, arching your back slightly as you let out a whine. It had been so long since you’ve felt the touch of another human being. “You look so beautiful in this, baby girl.”

Yoongi slowly teased your slit with his fingers, spreading your lower lips and brushing his thumb against your clit before he suddenly slipped two fingers into your heat, simultaneously capturing your mouth with his again, swallowing your moans. He drummed them in and out of you at a quick pace, stretching you slightly to ready your body for him.

Even though he had just started, something about the way his fingers moved and curled inside of you, and the fact that such a beautiful man was pleasuring you, you already felt your stomach tightening.

“Cumming so quickly? I barely just started,” Yoongi laughed against your lips. You whined and squirmed underneath him, one of your hands reaching up to grab the back of his neck. Your mouth fell open, a silent moan escaping as Yoongi’s fingers curled inside you, hitting your sweet spot. In no time, you were soaked, your hand gripping the bedsheets as you felt yourself nearing your climax.

Unfortunately, Yoongi could tell and he pulled his fingers out of you, leaving you a whimpering mess. He brought his fingers up to his mouth, licking your glistening nectar off of them, his eyes locked onto you as he did so. He stood up and began taking off his clothes, nearly falling over while he wriggled out of his tight leather pants. After a moment, he was fully bare before you, your eyes wandering to his strained cock. You shimmied out of your panties, throwing them off to the side.

“This is the way oppa likes you best, baby girl,” Yoongi growled, crawling over you again, the tip of his cock brushing over your core. You bucked your hips up, wanting to feel him inside you already, but he simply laughed at your eagerness and quickly kissed your lips before he gripped his cock and lined himself up with your entrance. “You ready?”

You nodded profusely, just wanting to feel him already. He smiled and pressed his tip against your entrance, then roughly slammed into you, sending your body upwards slightly. His hands moved to your hips, holding you in place as you cried out, throwing your head back into the sheets. Your heat was throbbing at this point, as his rough entry was suddenly stretching you out after months of being celibate.

“God, you’re perfect,” Yoongi moaned in your ear. “So fucking wet for oppa, baby.”

Yoongi snapped his hips up, pushing his cock further into you, eliciting a sinful moan from you. You brought your hands to the back of his neck, pulling him closer as he began to set a rough pace. His fingers dug into your sides as he let out small grunts in time with his punishing thrusts. You gasped, nails dragging down his back as he sped up, fucking into you with ease.

Your pants and moans filled the room along with the sound of your thighs meeting his skin. You felt your wristband buzz a few times, but you barely even noticed due to the pool of pleasure you were swimming in. Yoongi lifted your leg slightly, ramming into you with incredible speed. You pinched your eyes shut, moaning loudly as the tip of his cock hit your g-spot.

Every movement of his hips felt like pure heaven, and the burning hunger lingering in your body could barely be contained anymore. Yoongi let out a hiss as you scratched his back again, so caught up in the pleasure that you didn’t even notice you’d scratched hard enough to draw blood. Yoongi still kept pumping into you, focused on pleasuring you.

“Yoongi!” You whimpered, earning a curse from the man slamming into you from above.

“Fuck, say my name again,” Yoongi growled, digging his nails into your skin. “God, you feel so good around me.”

“Oppa~”

Just that one word had Yoongi growling again, his hands lifting your legs over his shoulders before he thrusted into you again, this time much deeper. Your hands fell to the mattress, and you gripped at the bedsheets as Yoongi pounded your heat. Sweat dripped down the side of his face and down his neck, highlighting his features.

You felt a tight coil beginning to form in your gut, and your body was slowly unraveling with bliss. Yoongi cursed and moved one hand down between your legs, thumb rubbing quick circles into your clit. You clenched around his length, and he let out a deep groan, returning your action with a particularly deep thrust.

“You close, baby?” Yoongi hummed, biting his lower lip as he stared at you underneath him, your breasts bouncing with each of his harsh thrusts. You nodded, whining slightly, making Yoongi twitch inside you. “You want me to cum inside you? Pump your tight little pussy full of cum?”

“Yes! Yes!” You screamed, throwing your head back at Yoongi’s relentless pounding.

Yoongi groaned and quickened the pace of his thumb against your clit, along with his hips, which moved fluidly and swiftly. You shut your eyes, nearly spilling over the edge when Yoongi pinched your clit, ultimately making you squeeze around him in rapturous climax. You cried out his name and arched your back as your walls pulsated around his cock, the feeling itself sending Yoongi over the edge as well. As he slammed into you one last time, you shuddered as his cum filled your tight hole.

“Fuck!” Yoongi gasped, his cock twitching inside of you.

You both laid there, taking a moment to breathe when Yoongi eventually pulled out, his cum leaking out of your hole and onto the bedsheets below. You reached between your legs to taste a sample of the sticky fluid. Yoongi smiled, leaning over to kiss you one last time when both of your wristbands suddenly buzzed.

You lifted your wrist to see the following message on the screen of your wristband.

RANK UP! YOU ARE NOW RANK 3.

YOU HAVE RECEIVED 1053 CREDITS FOR YOUR SESSION!

You laughed and looked up at Yoongi, who turned his wristband to show you his rank and earnings, both of which were nearly tripled as much as yours. Your mouth hung open and he laughed, kissing your cheek.

“Don’t worry, you’ll have time to grow,” Yoongi assured you.

“Is it possible to have more than one round?” You asked seriously, and Yoongi laughed again.

“Nope, once each of us cums, the session’s over.” Yoongi looked over to the camera, then turned back to you, throwing a sneaky wink. “There are ways to cheat the system though.”

“Any way we could have another session?”

“Liked it that much, huh?” Yoongi stood up and reached for his clothes, slipping on his underwear as he answered with a head shake. “It’s all up to the AI.”

“Man, now I wish I’d paid more attention in my Programming classes. Could’ve hacked the system.”

Yoongi threw his head back as he let out a loud laugh, then he looked at you with bright eyes.

“Now that would get you banned. And if you wanna see me again, you definitely don’t want to get banned,” Yoongi said, smirking slightly.

“Well, here’s hoping the AI knows what it’s doing,” You sighed, and Yoongi nodded.

Despite your doubts about Channel Eden, it turned out signing up had been absolutely worth it. If every session was like this, there’s no way you’d want to leave. Little did you know - this was only the beginning of what may have been the best week of your life so far.

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