Summary: I was living a perfectly, normal, mundane life.... So why in the HELL did Kim Seokjin walk into it and ruin it all for me???
Pairing: Idol!Jin x Female Reader
Rating: M (language and future sexual explicit scene)
Status: Complete
AN: With Jin's birthday around the corner, I had the inspiration to explore this story. The main character is mentioned in my other story, "In the Middle of the Night". In my mind, I already had her and Jin's story made up, so I decided to write a short story centered on them.
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This is not where I wanted to be. This is not where I needed to be. I needed to be at my desk, behind my monitor going over my project that was due tomorrow afternoon. Sure, I had finished it last week and all I had been doing lately was going over it and rehearsing it at least 10x a day, but there was no such thing as too much practice. I wanted to be prepping for tomorrow, not here where I was wasting precious time.
Not here, in this dressing room assisting my younger cousin as she went over different patterns and colors and textures. She was lucky I was such a good cousin and absolutely adored her. She had been given a last-minute opportunity at her job to show herself. If this project went great, then it could open more doors for her.
Because it had been last minute, everyone in her department wasn't answering. There was a bug going around and most were out sick. My cousin really didn't have another choice other than to call me and my sister for help. We came from a family of seamstresses, so we were familiar with the world she worked in.
Long ago I had made the choice to walk a different pathway than my family. I wanted a name for myself. I wanted to establish credibility due to my own personal talent that had nothing to do with my family's tie to fashion. Yet, here I was, helping my cousin at a style fitting that I knew was going to take at least two hours. She had stated it was for a very important figure in her company and had mentioned his name to us—he was some idol from a group that was apparently a big deal. Shame I didn't follow Kpop. My preference for music leaned more toward British rock and pop, so I had no idea who this Kim guy was.
"Be warned, the guy is incredibly handsome. Will probably have you mesmerized," warned my cousin.
My sister laughed. "Be serious." My sister also wasn't into Kpop. She mostly listened to alternative music--even when she was younger. She never knew any of the boy groups her friends were always obsessed over.
"Fine. Don't believe me. But never say I didn't warn you."
My sister and I shared a look and rolled our eyes.
"And you're sure it's not going to take more than two hours," I said with a tone full of irritation.
My cousin sent me a glare. "You've gone over your presentation at least a hundred times by now. How many more practices do you need?"
"At least a hundred more," I snapped back, not missing a beat.
"Unni, you need to give yourself a break," my sister said gently. "It'll do you some good to do something else other than obsess over this project."
"Yeah, like going out, drinking, and having some fun," my cousin muttered as she went over the outfits for the 50th time in the last hour.
I felt offended by this. "I have fun!"
"Not lately, you don't," my cousin accused with a slight pout. "You don't go out for drinks anymore."
A slight bit of guilt crept through me, but I tried to push it down as I gave my reasoning. "What do you want me to do, sachon? I'm incredibly close to a promotion. There is a position getting ready to open and I need to show that I'm capable. I've been working hard and diligent for over a year to get this."
"You've been working there since you graduated from university years ago. They know your loyalty and hard work," my sister tried to reason.
"There is no way they have overlooked how much talent you have as well," my cousin added.
They were trying to be kind and supportive. But in my field, that just wasn't going to be enough. I had tried telling them this in the past, but they never listened.
"You get too stressed out, unni. You've prepared enough for this project. You'll be fine," insisted my sister.
"Yeah, we can go out for drinks later to relieve some of the pressure," my cousin said excitedly.
"No way—" I began.
My cousin and sister immediately began to demand why I would reject their invitation so quickly.
However, before things got too chaotic, the door swung open, and in walked a very tall and dark-haired young man. My manners turned on automatically and I immediately switched to my polite persona. Just as I was getting ready to bow, I noticed the young man bow to us first. My cousin, sister, and I properly greeted the young idol.
My cousin made her way closer to him and introduced us. She made it clear we didn't work for the company and that we were here to help her out. She apologized for her boss being out sick and promised to do her best for him.
He gave her a kind smile. "I'm positive you will do well." He turned to my sister and then me.
The moment we locked eyes, I felt my breath stop in my chest. My heart fluttered and my entire skin began to shiver. He had the most gorgeous face. His dark, brown eyes were a perfectly round shape. His lips were plump and thick. His cheekbones met his jawline at the perfect angle.... Damn, my cousin had been right. This guy was incredibly handsome.
"My name is Seokjin, but everyone calls me Jin," his voice was honey-sweet sounding.
I snapped out of it and gave a bow, giving him my name.
"Pretty name fits the face," he said under his breath. And then a look of shock and embarrassment swept over his face. I had a feeling he hadn't meant to say that out loud.
His compliment sent a blush across my cheeks and at seeing his neck turn a bright red, I turned away and pretended not to see.
I had been called "pretty" a few times in my life. I honestly believed I was an average-looking person. I wasn't tall, I wasn't anywhere near skinny, and my face was very bland. The only ones who had ever called me pretty were my family and friends. A boyfriend or two had said it to me but that was only when I dolled up for dates. Today, I didn't have much makeup on, so I was very taken aback by this guy's—Jin—words.
I wasn't sure if my cousin had heard him or not, but if she had she was doing a good job of pretending she hadn't. She immediately started going over the selected wardrobe and planning which outfits he should be trying on.
Doing my best to stay in the background, I did some prep work away from them. My sister caught my eye once and gave me a teasing smile. Well, she definitely had heard him.
After Jin got into his first fitting, my cousin called me over to make some adjustments.
As I worked on his legs and pinned them to a better length, he asked me what year I was born. He then gave me his year; I was older, but not by much. He went on to ask me more personal questions as he switched outfits. The questions didn't feel intrusive or inappropriate. However, the more we talked, the more I was aware he didn't seem to be asking my cousin or sister as many questions as he was asking me. Of course, he was polite and spoke to them, but it appeared he was zoning in on me for some reason.
Keeping my eyes on him through the full-length mirror in front of us, I asked how comfortable he felt in the outfit he had on. We were near finishing. I had taken no notice we had passed the two-hour mark.
He brought his arms up and moved them around, testing the jacket he had on. "Is there a way to tighten around the shoulders? That's the second money-maker, so I want to be sure to showcase it."
I had gotten accustomed to his light and funny tone already. I could tell he was joking, but serious. For maybe the 100th time with him, I laughed. "What's the first money-maker?" I asked, not being able to help myself.
"My face, of course," he said with seriousness. His eyes met mine through the mirror and my heart did that flutter thing again.
Feeling my face get red—again—I pulled my face away and focused on the task he had asked of me. I tightened the material around his shoulders more.
"What? You don't agree?" he demanded in an almost-whiny tone.
The giggle came out of me.
"Don't you know what they call me?" His head turned towards me, giving me a perfect view of his beautiful profile.
I felt my breath catch in my lungs. "What?" I asked, not being able to help myself. My eyes got pulled into his perfect jawline.
"Worldwide Handsome." His voice was so low and sounded like butter.
My eyes moved north on his face, taking in his striking cheekbones, linear nose, thick eyebrows, and gorgeous round eyes. "I can see why," I breathed out.
A smile tugged at his lips and he cocked an eyebrow, looking quite pleased with something. "It sounds better, right?"
"Better?" I asked, finding myself very lost.
"Than 'Car Door Guy'." He pulled his face away, loosening the control he had over me.
"What?" I asked, completely confused. I shook my head, trying to regain consciousness.
His eyes went wide, and suddenly, that suave persona melted away as he gave the most genuine look of disbelief. "Can you believe that's how they first called me? Look at this face. The most handsome face in all of the country and that's what they wanted to call me?"
The overdramatic theatrics had me laughing again.
"I mean, between that and Third Guy From the Left, I'm not sure which is worse," he went on with a pout.
"What are you talking about?" I asked through my laughter.
"Don't you know? Those are the names they gave me?"
"Who's 'they'?"
"'They', the media of course."
"Why do you say 'of course' as if I should know this?" My stomach was seriously hurting from laughing so much. I wasn't sure how he was making me feel so at ease. I barely knew the guy.
"You should know this. I'm not Worldwide Handsome for no reason. You should know about me," he insisted in a teasing tone.
"Sorry, but I haven't heard anything about 'Worldwide Handsome'."
"Maybe that's because I just came up with it," he said as he laughed at himself.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute. So you call yourself that, but no one else does?"
He paused to think and waited a good long moment before he answered. He placed his finger on his chin and gave a facial feature as if he was thinking. "When you say it that way, I think I understand what you mean...." He snapped his fingers as if he fingered out his dilemma. "I got it. I'll start calling myself that in interviews. that way, it picks up." He reached over and gave my shoulder a light touch. "Thank you so much. I owe you all my gratitude." He gave a slight bow.
My laughter had gotten too out of control. I started to clutch my stomach. Jin joined in and let out a weird sound. It only made it harder to breathe.
"Are you laughing at my laugh?" he asked in mock horror.
I could only nod.
In the distance, the sound of the door opening could be heard. Figuring it was either my cousin or sister, I ignored it.
"The members say it sounds like a windshield wiper," he managed to let out.
My feet joined in on the joy and stomped on the ground.
Jin's body was also fully embedded in the comedy. He reached out and gave me a slight shove. I felt my knees give a little and I took a step back. Suddenly, I lost my footing and began to tumble back.
Hands reached out to me and took hold of my arms, but it was too late. I was already falling.
The giggles died off as I felt something hard dig into my lower back. A warm liquid traveled under my leg.
"Noona, are you ok?" Jin's voice sounded alarmed and worried.
Finally, I reacted. "Ow."
"Hyung, let's get her up," said a deep voice.
I looked up to see a fairly tall, good-looking guy on the other side of me. He had eyes that could melt anyone with a simple look. Whoever dared put eyeliner on him should be arrested. He looked damn-near lethal.
The sound of the door opening now made sense. It had been this guy who had walked in.
"What hurts?" asked Jin, his face coming into view. His eyes were wide with worry.
A groan came out of me. "My pride," I said honestly.
The hot guy let out a small chuckle. "Is it ok if we help you up?"
I nodded.
Jin and the hot guy pulled me up with ease. Jin insisted I sit down.
The hot guy gave me a formal greeting. "My name is Taehyung."
I greeted him back and gave him my name. "Nice to meet you."
"I wish it was in better circumstances," he said with a smile that looked almost predatory.
A blush crept along my neck.
"Back up, Taehyung," Jin's voice sounded snappy and chilly. Nothing like he had sounded before.
Taehyung giggled, his smile turning boxy and boyish. "I'm sorry, am I overstepping?"
Jin rolled his eyes and pushed Taehyung back as he kneeled down. "I am so sorry, noona. Are you ok?" His face was still concerned.
I gave another nod. But he didn't look convinced.
I was about to answer him verbally, but another voice pulled our attention.
"Unni..." the voice sounded alarmed.
We all turned to the voice, which had come from the location I had fallen. And I saw why my sister sounded so concerned.
I had landed on my bag. My bag which contained my laptop. My bag which had been located next to my coffee. The liquid had not only spilled underneath me, but had managed to spill inside my bag. My laptop was now drenched in coffee. Ruined. My project. My promotion. My job!
My eyes slowly met Kim Seokjin's. He looked like a lamb about to get slaughtered.
Korea and the world might be fully in love with Kim Seokjin.
a list of BTS fics I really enjoyed! pls go and show these amazing authors some love <3 if there wasn't a summary I just included a little blurb from the fics! and anything with * are my own thoughts. now onto the recs ↓
KIM SEOKJIN
TURN BACK TIME - @raplinesmoon
oneshot, fluff, angst, smut
After total humiliation at his middle school baseball try outs, Kim Seokjin wants nothing more than for his awkward years to fade away until he’s thirty. Cue a magic baseball glove, and his wish is finally granted. Seokjin suddenly wakes up seventeen years later, now the star pitcher of the team he’d always dreamed of playing for. Confused and overwhelmed at the prospect of the new life waiting for him, he turns to the only person who seems to understand him — you. Will Seokjin learn what it truly means to be thirty, flirty, and thriving? Or will he find himself wishing he could turn back time?
marrying your childhood best friend was not the love story that most painted it to be. you knew that better than anyone else.
UNTITLED - @eoieopda
drabble, fluff, est relationship, parent
"I loved the dad joon and dad yoongs drabble 🥹 it's freaking cuteeee omg jade 😭😭 *whisper* can you do dad-to-be or dad seokjin too please...? I'm on a seokjin missing hour 🥹 thank you ❤️❤️"
LONG TERM COUPLE - @taetaespeaches
series, fluff, angst, idol au, strangers to lovers
long term couple masterlist *the whole long term couple series is honestly one of my faves😭*
MIN YOONGI
LONG TERM COUPLE - @/taetaespeaches
series, fluff, angst, smut, idol au, strangers to lovers
long term couple masterlist
NO MORE - @gyukult
series (two-shot), angst, smut, fluff, unrequited love, college, secret relationship
yoongi doesn’t like your consistent pining, and one day, after finally coming to terms that he will never reciprocate any feelings back, you give up. yet, for some reason, yoongi is the one who can’t come to terms with the consequences of when he says ‘no more.’
VOWS AKA 10 WAYS TO WIN YOUR HUSBAND'S HEART - @hamsterclaw
series, fluff, angst, smut, arranged marriage, est relationship
You’ve been in your arranged marriage with Yoongi for five years, and he’s never once retaliated for anything you’ve done to him. One day you realise you’ve lost your appetite for provoking him, and you set about trying to win his heart instead.
CARE FOR YOU - @archivedkookie
oneshot, fluff, est relationship, marriage, doctor au
Yoongi will always care for you, no matter what.
BABY, YOU CAN DRIVE MY CAR PT.2- @jungshookz
oneshot, fluff, angst, smut, mechanic au
welcome to min mechanics - what can i do for you today, doll?
THE TROPHY WIFE - @taeyohonic
oneshot, fluff, angst, est relationship, idol au
the proposal doesn’t go as planned
BACK-BURNER - @/yoonpobs
series, angst, fluff, smut, sisters best friend, friends to lovers
sometimes you felt like you were the back-burner of a two-decade-long friendship. how could you ever compete?
VEGAS BABY - @chimivx
series, fluff, angst, smut, idol au, parent au
A peek into the life of an Idol and his soulmate tackling the obstacles that come with having a surprise in the whirlwind of a world they live in. { This link takes you to the full collection of works. }
JUNG HOSEOK
LONG TERM COUPLE - @/taetaespeaches
series, fluff, angst, smut, strangers to lovers, idol au
long term couple masterlist
ONE NIGHT LIGHT - @bts-reveries
series, fluff, angst, smau, parent
Hoseok has been living his very own version of a perfect life. Unlike some of his best friends, this doesn’t include a happy marriage, adorable kids, or even a stable relationship. All he would ever need was music, dancing, and of course, the parties. Now what happens when he gets a wake up call from reality when the door rings approximately six years after his last one night stand?
AT THE CONCERT - @katnisspeetaprim
oneshot, fluff, est relationship, idol au
Hoseok was quite insistent that you come to this show in particular...
KIM NAMJOON
LONG TERM COUPLE - @/taetaespeaches
series, fluff, angst, smut, strangers to lovers, idol au
long term couple masterlist
UNTITLED - @/eoieopda
drabble, fluff, est relationship, parent au
dad!joon
ALONE ON YOUR BIRTHDAY - @monimonimoon
drabble, angst, est relationship
Namjoon promised he would be there on your birthday, he wouldn't be working, he certainly wouldn't work late. Sometimes, increasingly frequently, he broke his promises.
ME AND YOUR MAMA - @joonberriess
oneshot, smut, fluff, est relationship
you like to remember both what life before the little one was and after with your loving boyfriend namjoon.
PARK JIMIN
ROCK BOTTOM - @jkbabiey
oneshot, angst, fluff, smut, marriage, idol au
When, in a four-year marriage, you get to the point where you question its worth, you know that’s your rock bottom. How many I’m sorry’s will you handle? How many times are too many times?
MASK ON - @herherteartear
series, fluff, angst, smau, single dad au
blind dates are never the move.. unless your best friend is vouching for the person you're going on a date with. it couldn't be that bad, right? wrong. now you're in love with a man who has a big secret. a big secret with chubby cheeks and pig tails.
LONG TERM COUPLE - @/taetaespeaches
series, fluff, angst, smut, friends to lovers, idol au
long term couple masterlist
KIM TAEHYUNG
MINI ME - @bts-reveries
series, fluff, angst, smau, strangers to lovers, parent au, artist au
Unlike his best friends, Taehyung was young, wild, and free. No relationship, no babies, no responsibilities. Well he had his puppy, but that was it. Taehyung watched his nieces and nephews grow up and it was no secret that he too wanted to have one of his own someday. So what will happen when he finally finds someone that matches his personality (and himself) well?
WELCOME TO MY YOUTUBE CHANNEL - @tteokggukk
oneshot, fluff, idol au, strangers to lovers
"He’s been watching your videos for quite some time now, ever since your channel started rising. Art was one of his major interests and he absolutely adored the way you made your videos with the calming, ASMR-like sound of mixing paint and how you skillfully glided the brush across the canvas. On days when he found himself tired and in need of a quick way to relax, he’d subconsciously find himself binge watching videos on your channel— even repeating several videos since you were only starting. He found it fascinating, but also because he found you interesting."
ONE OF THE BOYS - @littlemisskookie
oneshot, fluff, angst, smut, childhood friends, best friends to lovers, high school
All your life you wanted only one thing- for Kim Taehyung to like you. You did everything you could to make this happen, from picking up his hobbies and rejecting anything feminine. But who do you start to become when you stop trying to impress him?
LONG TERM COUPLE - @/taetaespeaches
series, fluff, angst, smut, (best)friends to lovers, idol au
long term couple masterlist
"I WISH ID NEVER MET YOU" " I HATE YOU" - @v-hope
oneshot, angst, idol au
"pls do 12 and 27 with tae (angst)"
JEON JUNGKOOK
UNTITLED - @onlyswan
oneshot, fluff, angst, est relationship, idol au
in which you make jungkook’s world spin and you tend to… make him a little too dizzy.
ME AND MY HUSBAND - @gashinabts
oneshot, fluff, angst, smut, est relationship, parent au
You don’t want to brag but you have the world’s greatest husband. Jungkook packs your lunch everyday, and makes cute shapes with the fruit. There’s even a little note, ‘ Have a good day at work, Baby! <3’. Smiling to yourself you place the note down, and eat your food with content.
17 GOING ON 27 - @hansolmates
oneshot, fluff, angst, photographer au
one second, you’re sobbing at prom because the most popular guy in school dumps you due to your relationship being a little prank to break your heart. the next? you’re a creative editor at Ego, the hottest young adult fashion magazine. as you try to figure out what’s the deal with this sudden time skip into adulthood, you come across relationships and friendships that are made to be cherished and made to be broken.
HOME - @bonny-kookoo
oneshot, fluff, smut, idol au
Singing about love without having experienced it properly before, Jungkook felt a little foolish- as if he didn’t quite have the rights to the words he’d put out there for others to listen to. But Jungkook also loved to learn new things; and loving you was one of them.
LONG TERM COUPLE - @/taetaespeaches
series, fluff, angst, smut, strangers to lovers, idol au
long term couple masterlist
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i’ve been loooving ur bts boyfriend headcanons so far! ur so talented
Omg thank you so much 🫶🏽 I actually enjoyed writing this. Here you go & enjoy! <3
Namjoon:
• Tries to be discreet with your dating but will accidentally leave hints like some of your merch/stuff in the background of his pics/lives.
• Paparazzi pics in museums & galleries. Definitely off guard
• Always in touch when the other is away.
• Will publicly share your music/projects. Is a big supporter
• Spotting’s in clubs. Shades on dancing the night away. Y’all are definitely the talk of the night
• You both subtly post things on your story that insinuates that you both might be dating. Same location, same background, posting pics at same event or place. Posting songs that relate to each other.
• You both definitely talk through your stories. Talking to each other through songs or silly captions etc
Jin:
• Will shut down any bad rumour about you. Very defensive when it comes to you.
• Big supporter and is at all of your shows/events cheering you on if he can.
• Goes on live wearing your merch
• Lives where both of you are cooking together and bickering with each other about who’s better or who does it right.
• Idk I can see y’all presenting together?!! And kinda teasing each other. (I see this before you start dating. And this causes speculation which kind of initiates both of you dating??)
• You both definitely post pics of each other being a mess. Off guard pics 100%
Yoongi:
• Song covers while he plays the instrumental for you on his guitar or piano
• Will stick up for you and will shut down any bad rumour about you. Very defensive when it comes to you. And if you're getting hate he's gonna make sure it's dealt with
• Very protective when out in public together. Is like your own little personal bodyguard and will hold your hand and lead you away from the paparazzi/fans
• Will go on live and call out everyone for your fan edits. Even though he acts like he doesn’t like it he blushes and secretly saves them.
• He’s caught with your picture as his lockscreen
Hobi:
• Loads of dance videos and choreographies.
• Lives where you both are just dancing and vibing in the practice room.
• Duet video dance covers that he begs you to do
• Cameos in each others MVs
• Has your merch. Has your photocard hanging on his jeans or bag for sure.
• Is spotted with your initials painted on his fingernails
• Always showing you off to the cameras with a big grin on his face. Showing your photocard, merch, his lockscreen of you, showing his nails or any jewellery with your initials on it.
• Taking selfies with your posters/adverts with a big smile on his face. Or even will do a little freestyle dance in front of it lmfao
Jimin:
• Cameos in each others projects. Him more so in yours.
• Will talk about you in his lives. Will purposely make up a comment and read it out and then go on a whole rant about you. Will get shy and then wave it off
• Duet video covers that you beg him to do
• Posting pics with the same background/location so people know you're together
• Likes every and any fan edit of you both.
• You both are always spotted on little dates like cafes, pottery painting or just casual walks
• You both wear matching jewellery that he picked out himself
• Taking selfies with your posters/adverts with a happy proud smile on his face and the most sentimental and encouraging paragraph
Taehyung:
• Cameos in each others projects/MVs
• Loads of leaked messages of y'all being messy
LFMAO.
• Loads of photo shoots from him. He loves being your personal photographer
• Will purposely like and interact with any conspiracies and speculations about you dating. (Before you both went public with your relationship)
• He will beg you to go on variety shows together. He sees it as something fun. I can see you both bickering during the recording and making fun of each other/ teasing. You both would kill it though even though you don’t take it seriously you’d probably end up doing great in the games.
• Public outing spottings. You guys are always seen out together holding hands or him with his arm around you. You guys always stop for pictures.
• You both wear matching jewellery to symbolise your relationship
• Y’all are always caught kissing in public. So many pictures have been leaked
Jungkook:
• Paparazzi pics of your date nights. Holding hands and running away from the paparazzi/fans as a game
• Very sneaky and lowkey. Like you're known to be dating but you're very sneaky with it. Always hiding from paparazzi and not really speaking about your relationship publicly.
• But will publicly stick up for you if there's rumours going around or hate. He's shutting that shit down
• Duet cover videos that you guys randomly post that has the fans going insane
• Hot dance covers. Y’all both being sweaty having re-recorded many times due to fuck ups, teasing and getting distracted iykwim ;)
• Always FaceTiming and calling when either of you are away. You both miss each other so much and you can't go without communicating. He literally will keep on messaging you if you don't respond
• Fan edits go crazy and he eats it up every time. He’s obsessed with watching them.
• I can imagine him calling you during his promotion sketch videos. Seen giggling on the phone to you, excited to talk to you after his promotions. Sometimes you might even make a cameo in them
• You’re always seen discretely wearing his clothes
SHIN DONG WOOK | Lookout (2017)
KIM JAE WOOK | The Guest (2018)
YEON WOO JIN | Priest (2018)
KIM NAM GIL | The Fiery Priest (2019)
LEE JOON GI | Hotel Del Luna (2019)
PARK SEO JOON (not technically a priest but he does have holy powers) | The Divine Fury (2019)
CHA EUN WOO | Island (2022)
KIM MIN KYU | The Heavenly Idol (2023)
➳ warnings: namjoon is filthy hot here, super angry dom, sexy namjoon, use of degrading words, humiliation, teasing, y/n was literally walking on thin ice, until joonie breaks it, super meany joon, mmhh y/n playing with herself ( does that count as masturbation? Becoz joonie didn't let her finish?) Risky, joon was live y'all, Armies being very suspicious lol, joon flashes his bulge * mistakenly, joon cursing on live??????? and super dirty talking. ( I dunno what to add more lmao.)
➳ summary: teasing namjoon when he goes live could never get you in serious trouble, right?
➳ word count: 1.6k
➳ a/n: I actually..... Can someone just tell me what in the world do i have to do to get fucked by joon? I mean seriously... I can not take this anymore. I'm going FERAL for him. Xxxxxxxxxxxx
➳ a/n2: I live for mean joonie, I just can not stop myself from writing this. And I have no shame. No regrets. Do reblog tho, if you like it. Feedbacks are always welcomed. <333
" Don't you dare baby, stay like this kay? Don't make this hard for both of us. I'll be quick. " Namjoon wrapped his muscular and veiny hand around your neck to keep you still. You've been a very bad, bad girl according to him, but you knew what you were doing.
It will easily piss Namjoon off, But you can't help it, can you? you love to see when he struggled.......Struggled because of you, it was rare tho. It's always the other way around, you struggling for him and him being a sadist enjoyed your misery every single time.
So even if he punished you afterwards, you will willingly take your punishments. You totally loved the messier and clumsier side of him, usually Kim Namjoon carried himself as a wolf. Strong, powerful, and dominant but behind those cameras and people he's the clumsiest person you've ever seen.
Tease him about his mistakes and he will not think twice before railing you against the nearest wall so you could remember your place.
He loves you of course he does, but he loves you even more when you cry for him, from the pleasures he gives you. When you beg, squirm and cum for him.
So when he told you he is going live for armies and asked you to behave you don't why but your inner bitch told you other wise.
When he was setting up the things for his live , you simply stood up and walked towards the cupboard, the lower section was filled with different toys. You took out a simple black mini rabbit vibrator.
Namjoon didn't looked at you he was busy in his live by now. You walked back, discarded your clothes and threw your bra at his feet, which made him look at you.
He was speechless, he clearly told you to not make any sounds and here you were throwing your bra at him. Irony. He looked back at the tab and ignored your presence completely.
You started playing with yourself. You massaged your breast slowly, taking all the time in the world making yourself ready to play with, fondling your perky breast, twisting and pinching your soft nipples. You sensually snaked your hands on your stomach then slowly you reached at your lower part.
You were a dripping mess, so wet just by the mere thought of seducing Namjoon while he was on air, interacting with millions of armies.
Namjoon could see what you were doing, it was driving him crazy. He loved when you act as a brat, a bold person in front of him. Because after that he could punishment you all like he wants.
You turned around, ass in air and pussy all spread out for him to watch. The mini vibrator caused the shaking of your legs, namjoon sweared at the sight. You looked so tempting, so inviting like a sex goddess indeed.
He forced himself to tear his graze from you and focus on the live, sure by now all people would be curious and he knew that.
He just couldn't help himself but grab his aching bulge between his legs. You really made his cock rock hard, he was struggling keeping his posture straight.
He drank water frequently, paused while giving answers and he just sweared on live. What else can he do to get more troubles?
" Is someone with you oppa? " Namjoon repeated a comment and narrowed his eyes then replied, " Ohh aniyo... It's just the... Curtains. Haha. They keep disturbing me. " He struggled answering their question, which only made your lips twitch upward slightly and you turned around and pulled out the toy which was deep inside you.
You stood up and took out a hitachi wand from your cupboard. Namjoon bought it for you as a gift. You still remember the first time he used that thing on you, the orgasms from this thing were really strong and powerful.
You switched on the toy and placed the settings at one.
The vibrations were killing you, if you continued longer you didn't know if you would be able to keep your moans suppressed. You muffled your moans by placing your small hand above your mouth.
It was really tough for Namjoon to keep his sanity intact. The mere sight of you was driving him crazy, your legs were wide spread, your boobs looked so soft, a toy was stimulating your throbbing clit , you were so wet he could easily see your slick all over your thighs and bedsheet.
You mouthed PLEASE asking him to fuck you, Namjoon forcefully dragged his eyes from you to the tab he pretended like he's interested in the live but no he wasn't. All of his attention was on you now, you did got his attention.
It was getting impossible for him to remain collected so he asked, " Just a second people I'll be back, I need to use restroom hehe. I'll be quick. " And he muted his live, he forgot that the people might see his aching big buldge but he do not give two fucks about that now.
When he marched towards you, to say you were scared will be a understatement. His jaw was clenched and he fisted his hands. You quickly closed your legs and tried to sit up but he dragged you up by your neck, " What do you think you're doing huh?" That voice. That fucking voice sent chills down your spine, you Whimpered from the way he was squeezing your neck tight, cutting the supply of air.
" Do you FUCKING THINK this shit is FUNNY huh?? " He whispered yelled and slammed your head against the headboard and slapped your wet cunt, throwing the expensive wand on floor, making you whimper.
" Don't... Don't fucking close your legs on me now baby, you were spreading your legs like a whore just a minute ago. " He whispered in your ear, his voice could easily make you cum let his hands and dick alone.
" M'sorr-yyyy joon" You gasped sang, barely audible but he heard you, " Now, now, now don't say that okay? I know your not FUCKING SORRY." You but your lower lips knowingly, you knew this was coming, you asked for it. Actually no you begged for it so you can do nothing but to take his punishments like a big girl.
He stuffed his big and thick fingers inside your little cunt making you arch your back and he rammed his fingers so fast and deep inside you making you out of breath.
He pulled away after a minute or two, he needs to get back to the live and may be end it properly. You quickly held his hands and dragged his fingers on your needy cunt for more but he pulled away his hands " Don't you dare baby, stay like this kay? Don't make this hard for both of us. I'll be quick. " Namjoon wrapped his muscular and veiny hand around your neck to keep you still. You only nodded and waited for him.
You obeyed him because you don't want to piss him any more, you knew after this he would be leaving you with a numb and sore pussy anyway.
He sucked his fingers clean, closed his eyes tasting your essence. He growled, you tasted so good he just couldn't wait. You immediately shut your legs close feeling more wet at his lewd action.
He adjusted his crotch and went back on his chair. He unmuted the live and again started answering their questions and laughing with them.
They did asked questions because they were suspicious but he made excuses and cleared there doubts. After 5-10 mins he bid goodbye and turned off the tab.
He closed his eyes, and sighed. You could see how tense he was, the fear of getting caught by army was exciting but scary also. It could've lead him to some serious trouble.
He opened his eyes and looked at you, silently. His breath was slow, his dragon eyes covered in lust and anger. He looked so intimidating to you. You were scared, so scared. Neither you nor he was speaking anything but his gaze was sending you over the edge. You stared at your legs, you just couldn't look at him in his eyes.
Your breath hitched when he stood up and started taking slow steps towards you, you didn't dared to raise your eyes but you could feel him standing next to you.
He grabbed your jaw harshly making you whimper, " Explain. " He demanded. You couldn't speak the words out from your mouth. His grip was becoming harsher.
" Pl-easeee-" , " Please what?? Huh? Did I fucking stuttered baby? Or did I gave you the permission to touch yourself? Or to touch the toys? " He questioned but you were in a deep haze from the pain and pleasure that you couldn't make yourself to speak.
" You're just a dumb whore right? You can't speak unless I force you? " He was speaking with so much anger and authority that even his degradation was sending direct waves of pleasure to your core.
He took off his sweatshirt and his chest looked so good, so tempting . Your palms were itching to touch him you slowly raised your hands towards him but he gripped it harshly making you groan in displeasure," After the stunt you've pulled y/n do you think I'm letting you touch me.?" The tone of his voice was cold, like a warning to you, bet any other person would run away but you, you begged him to treat you this way.
he stood beside you with his naked broad chest. The pecs really looked yummy tho, namjoon's muscles only got thicker after he started doing gym.
He climbed up in the bed, stood on his knees and spoke in your ears, " You really put me in a bad position today baby, now I'll exactly give you what you've been craving for. "
Well, you couldn't deny him can you!? You just gotta take what he gives.
𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢:Army has seen over time the beautiful friendship between the maknae Jungkook and the model Y/N.
But since the Y/N model began to share more photos, videos, and appear in some of Jungkook's live shows, a part of the fandom began to have doubts.
𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗:Jungkook x fem!reader
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎𝚜:fluffy, cute, comfort.
sometimes i'm not good with english but i try to improve^^
But since the Y/N model began to share more photos and videos of them together, a part of the fandom began to have doubts.
@/Junggmaknae:It is clear that we have all seen those beautiful videos and photos of them together.
But that video that the beautiful model Y/N shared with us via instagram, I'm still not well after that beautiful video of them together.
+。★。+゚☆゚+。★。+゚☆゚+。
The video begins with Y/N smiling at the camera, you could see that he was on the ground.
A few seconds later he could see the muzzle of a dog approaching his face.
She laughed as she felt the dog's tongue on her cheek.
"Look at this big and beautiful dog," said the model before sitting down and showing the well-known pet of the youngest BTS member.
It could be seen that she caressed it and how the dog got excited getting closer to her
"Uh? What are they doing?" the male voice was heard
"Just showing off Bam" Y/N laughed while looking at the young man
Some footsteps could be heard and how the singer appeared looking at the camera "hello" he said with a funny voice
And there the video ended but there was still a second video, Jungkook playing and jumping with Bam and in the background the model's laughter could be heard, the video lasted a few more seconds and soon ended.
That was enough for the fandom to start giving their opinions of the two of them...
+。★。+゚☆゚+。★。+゚☆゚+。
@/Junggmaknae: OMG?!?!?! But that last video?
That video from now on lives in my mind permanently, I won't let it go
Summary: I was living a perfectly, normal, mundane life.... So why in the HELL did Kim Seokjin walk into it and ruin it all for me???
Pairing: Idol!Jin x Female Reader
Rating: M (language and sexually explicit scene)
Status: Complete
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While Seokjin’s schedule remained busier than ever, he never forgot to call or send a message by the end of each day. We saw each other a couple of times during the week—mostly, it was me who went to go visit him at work.
Due to my new position at work, the pay increase came with hour and responsibility increase. I was great at my job and managed to shuffle everything very well. I was lucky to have a great team behind me. They knew I was in a new relationship and were kind to ensure I left at a decent hour. Seokjin’s identity remained a hidden secret. They knew he worked in the entertainment industry, but never pushed to know further details. Another thing I was grateful to my team for: their respect for my privacy.
The only people who knew I was dating an idol were my sister, cousin, and parents. My parents didn’t know nor care about Seokjin’s popularity. The thing my father cared most about was if Jin was a good son.
“Did you graduate from university?” Was the very first question my father asked Seokjin upon meeting him.
“Appa!” I scolded my father.
Seokjin gave a few blinks, a habit I came to find he had when he got uncomfortable. It was rare to see it, especially lately. He always exhibited confidence and had an easiness around me. I couldn’t help but feel protective as my father came at him so aggressively.
Seokjin, however, kept composed and explained he had graduated from university early last year after years of postponement due to his busy idol schedule.
“I wanted to ensure my parents could proudly claim their son is a graduate. It was important to me to fulfill my education for my parents,” Jin answered with the utmost politeness.
My mother’s face beamed at hearing this and I felt my heart expand. Seokjin had mentioned several times education was important to him, but idiot me had never thought to ask why. I just assumed it was for self-satisfaction. Seokjin wasn’t a liar, so I didn't doubt what he had told my father was true. And it only made me fall in love with him even more.
My sister was being incredibly nosy and just observing from the background, happy to be a fly in the wall.
My father’s face looked satisfied but still continued to question Jin.
As the evening continued, Jin's charisma won over my mother, which was not shocking. She was elated to learn Jin could cook. My father took a little longer to ease up. However, somewhere in the middle of dinner, he had my father laughing at some of his jokes. My sister and Jin had met before several times, so they were already friendly with each other.
Jin stopped blinking so much after that. And I felt at ease.
While my parents were talking amongst themselves, I felt Jin's hand cover mine under the table. He gave me a gentle squeeze.
I turned to him, giving him a smile of appreciation. I had expressed to him how important my parents were. I had only brought home one other boyfriend, so it was a pretty big deal that he was meeting them.
He gave me a quick wink before squeezing my hand again.
*********
"Are you using protection?" My mother asked later that night.
Seokjin had left a bit ago. He stayed for several hours after dinner, talking nonstop to my parents. When he didn't hesitate in helping clean, my father gave a nod of approval. And despite me no longer living at home, I stayed behind at my parents' out of respect as he left.
I knew it wouldn't look good to my father if Seokjin and I were left alone tougher this late in the night. Their neighbors would surely notice.
My mother was a little more modern and easygoing. I knew she wouldn't have cared.
Despite her more liberal way of thinking, though, her question still threw me off. "What?" I asked, baffled.
My mother laughed at me. "Oh, don't pretend you're not having sex with that young man."
My sister giggled in the background.
Of course, her assumptions were right. Seokjin and I were sexually active. We had been for a few weeks now. However, sex was not a subject I spoke so openly about my mother. I didn't think she believed I was a virgin, especially at my age and the fact that I lived alone, but she had never been this blunt before.
"Yes, we're using protection," I answered her, looking away as I felt my cheeks get warm.
"Good," she said.
There was a moment of long silence before my sister broke it. "How's the sex?"
I turned to her, stunned she would ask this so openly in front of our mother. I chided her.
She let out a laugh. "Oh, come on. Don't be shy with Mom. I've told Mom about how much I enjoy sex with my boyfriend. You've shared a few stories with me before."
She was right. My sister and I did openly discuss sex—we didn't get into any dirty details, but we did share stories. However, I still hadn't said much about Jin. It was different with him, I felt.
"I don't think it's ok to discuss our sex life," I said honestly.
"Why not?" my sister asked.
"He's an idol," I answered. "He values his privacy. I don't want to break that trust."
"You think he hasn't talked about your bedroom endeavors with his members?" my sister challenged.
I only felt warmer with more embarrassment at this thought. My past boyfriends all had best friends which whom I was sure he would discuss our sex life with, but that was only a couple of guys they talked to. Jin had six members. That would be a lot of people knowing our business.
"Do you think he would share everything with them?" my mother asked, catching onto my concern.
I thought about it for only a moment. "No. I don't think he would give too many details. He's pretty private, even with the guys. But I suppose he would have told them all something about us."
"How does that make you feel?" my mother asked, keeping her eyes on me, trying to catch any look of discomfort probably. She was always so observant.
I never rushed with answering my mother's questions. I fully thought things through. She didn't like my sister and I answered her dishonestly. After thinking for a bit, I was certain of my answer. "As long as it's not something incredibly detailed and sensitive, I'm ok with it. I can't tell him not to share—those are his friends. We both should have the liberty to do so. Again, as long as it is not too detailed."
"So, can you answer whether or not the sex is good or not?" my sister pressed again with a shit grin on her face.
I sent her a glare.
My mother laughed. She got up from her seat. "I'll get out of the room so you two girls can speak freely," she said as she sent my sister a wink.
She wished us both goodnight and left the room.
My sister took my hand and dragged me to our old room. Like me, she no longer lived at home but had decided to stay the night as well.
Without my mother in the room, I felt comfortable talking about the subject. I loved my mother, but I certainly wasn't ready to be that open with her...not yet, anyway. "We've done it several times now."
"And how is it?" she asked excitedly.
I thought about the right words. "He's very sweet. Considerate. Gentle."
My sister waited patiently at first, but when I didn't continue, she pushed. "Does he make sure you...cross the finish line?"
"Yes. He makes sure I get there before he does." I had a previous boyfriend who didn't consider me very much in the bedroom. My sister had warned me about him on that fact alone. She ended up being right. I eventually learned the guy was a selfish prick. I knew my sister was checking for any red and green flags in asking these questions.
"That's a good sign," she said with a smile.
I nodded, smiling a little myself. A thought I had several times popped into my head, but I pushed it away. It wasn't a nice thing to think and I felt almost ashamed of it.
My sister, knowing me all too well, recognized something was up. "What is it? Is something about the sex not fulfilling?"
I took a breath, trying to find the best way to phrase it. "He's very sweet and gentle," I repeated. "But..."
"But what?" my sister pressed a little.
"But he's a little too gentle? Don't get me wrong, I orgasm every time. He makes sure of it. But he's not...fully giving it," I said and gave my sister a knowing look as I emphasized the words. I hoped she understood what I was trying to say. I loved Seokjin but saying something this personal about him made me feel a bit uncomfortable.
My sister didn't get it at first, but she caught on. Her eyes went wide in shock. "Is he big?" she asked bluntly.
God, I don't think I've ever felt so flushed. "Yeah," I let out as I fanned myself. The image of Seokjin's...package came to view. He had been blessed with a nice-sized junk—the biggest I've ever seen.
The first night we had done it, I would be lying if I said I wasn't a little scared. I think he might have caught on because he didn't fully enter me. The first several times, he entered me a little more. However, he now no longer pushed further. And I felt I could take more, but didn't know how to tell him this.
I explained all of this to my sister.
And while I was embarrassed at first talking about this with my sister, I was grateful I did it. Talking it all the way through with my sister, I was comforted in knowing I wasn't horrible for thinking what I was thinking. While I enjoyed sex with Seokjin, I also wasn't fully satisfied. I craved for more and he wasn't giving it.
After a long night of discussion, I came up with a plan on how to handle the situation. I just had to wait for the perfect time.
*********
Jin was going to be gone from Seoul for over a month. I managed to get some time off and joined him during his travels.
Some of the members had girlfriends and we were all given a room together. Of course, none of us girls stayed in the room. We all spend our nights with our respective boyfriends. Thankfully, we were all put in the same hall, so it was easy to travel back and forth between my room and Jin's.
One of those nights, I decided to follow through on my plan.
We were on his hotel bed heavily making out when I realized this was the right time.
He was fully on top of me, pressing his bulge against my core. His hands were under my shirt and bra, playing with my nipples. His lips were sucking on my neck, whispering to me how beautiful I looked to him.
My body moved underneath his, reacting to everything he was doing. The feel of his tongue licking my skin sent shivers everywhere. But I forced my head and body to focus. I needed to take charge tonight. I was determined to not allow another night to go by without fully knowing him.
Putting pressure on his shoulders, he got on his knees. I wasn't strong enough to get him off me, but he understood what I was trying to do and moved for me.
He stared at me with a bit of confusion.
However, his confusion was short-lived when I sat up and pressed on his shoulders. "Lay down," I ordered, putting as much conviction in my voice. I wanted to appear confident tonight. If I faltered in any way, this wouldn't work out. Jin would notice the hesitancy as shyness and would do everything in his power to put me at ease. And then he would be in control again.
Seokjin's lips turned upward, liking how I gave him an order. He did as he was told and looked up at me, a twinkle in his eye.
As I stared down at him, I discovered a mistake. I had forgotten step 1. Dammit. "Take off your clothes."
He reached down at the edges of his shirt and pulled it off, the smallest chuckle coming out. "Wouldn't it have been better for me to undress before you ordered me to lay down?" he teased.
"Shut up," I said, wanting to smack him.
He let out a laugh as he pulled at his pants. "Gonna need you to move, gongjunim."
His use of endearment made me pause for a moment. He only recently started calling me that. I had never been one to use cute nicknames for my exes and they in turn never used them on me. But like everything else with Kim Seokjin, this was different.
I had never felt like a princess and had never even pretended to be one even when I was a little girl. I had never been into tiaras and dress-ups when I was younger. When Jin first used it on me, I didn't know what to make of it. I didn't know if I liked it or if it bothered me. However, I quickly noticed that he treated me with such care and adoration. It made me feel like he meant it when he called me princess. And that only made me love him more.
Damn, he was good.
"Gongjunim?" he asked, getting my attention.
"Huh?" I asked, forgetting what we were doing.
He openly giggled at me. "May you please move your gorgeous body for just a little bit, so your servant may abide by your orders?"
I looked down and noticed with me on top, he couldn't pull down his pants properly.
"Oh," I said pathetically and moved.
He laughed a little harder as he removed his bottoms.
This time, I did smack him. "Don't ruin it," I pouted. I wanted to be in control and assertive tonight. His laughing was not part of the plan. Because I was sure I would then start laughing. And then the night wouldn't be sexy like I wanted it to be.
He let out a final laugh and kissed my forehead. "Sorry." He laid back down. "Do with me what you will."
I narrowed my eyes at him, feeling my lips turning up. I was starting to feel a light laugh come out of me, but I was determined to squash it.
Placing my legs on other side of his hips, I immediately went back to work. Without hesitation, I took undressed while kneeling above him. His laughter quickly died once he noticed the matching pink lingerie. I could hear a moan coming out of him.
Smiling triumphantly, I began to grind against him, moving my hips slowly.
His hands were instantly on me, taking hold of my hips and digging into my skin.
We stayed like that for a while, building our arousal. I felt him grow underneath me and saw his precut soak through his underwear.
Biting on my lip, I reached down and pulled at his material. Moving his underwear, his thick and long member sprung out. The first time I saw it, it scared me a little, but now looking at it, I could only see beauty. It was so long and rough and hard. A few veins popped out of it, making it look bigger. The precum coming out of it was a pearly white. It looked good enough to eat.
But that was for another time. I had given him a blow job a few times and I had enjoyed it every time. But I knew if I went there tonight, he would for sure take over. Every time my mouth made it around his penis, it would never stay there for too long. Seokjin never allowed himself to finish in my mouth.
Another time, I promised myself.
I reached to the head of his penis and touched it, letting his precum smear all over my palm.
He let out a groan underneath me.
While my hand began to work on his shaft, my eyes moved to his facial features. I wanted to catch every expression that came out of him.
I had a small hand and my dainty fingers couldn't wrap fully around his girth. Putting spit on my other hand, I placed it on the base and moved it in the same rhythm as the one on his mushroom-shaped head.
Seokjin's eyes were now halfway closed, and his mouth opened with some drool at the edge of it. His breaths were fast but low-sounding.
My hands went up and down slowly on him, twisting a little now and then. My grip was somewhat firm but mostly loose. More precum leaked out of him and I used it to my advantage. I squeezed a little every once in a while, making him shake a bit. I didn't want him to cum just yet. My plan was to squeeze as many fluids out of him without him having an orgasm so I could use the fluids to help me fully take him. I figured if we were both drenched, the process would be easier. And my pussy was really wet at the moment. Seeing how much pleasure I was giving Seokjin, was turning me on as well.
I felt how his shaft was starting to pulse a little more, so I slowed myself down. I reached over to the nightstand where we kept the condoms. I needed to find better birth control for myself. I had tried three different kinds throughout my sexually active years, but my body never reacted well to them.
Seokjin insisted he didn't mind using condoms, but I just always found it more of a hassle. We always had to worry about having them.
Tearing open the wrapper, I put the rubber on, pulling at the tip.
This is it, I told myself.
Reaching around me I took off my bra.
Seokjin took my lead and fully took off his underwear. This time, he managed to do it without needing me to get off him. Where there was a will, there was a way.
I started to shimmy my panties off.
"What's so funny?" he asked curiously, his hands coming back to my hips.
I bit back my smile. "Nothing," I lied.
Taking hold of his shaft, I dropped a nice amount of spit on it to get it more lubricated.
As I pumped Jin a few more times, his fingers found their way to my lower lips. I let out a gasp as a couple of his fingers began to stroke my entrance.
"You're drenched, gongjunim." The deepness of his voice only made my pussy squirt out a bit of fluid.
God, he needed to be inside me quickly. Before I completely lost it.
I moved his hand out of the way as I positioned him at my entrance.
"Wait, I need to work on you back," he said, his hands stilling my hips.
"You said I was drenched," I reminded him. "I'm ready."
"You sure?" he asked sweetly, completely forgetting his throbbing member that was in my hand and desperately wanting to gain access to my opening.
I nodded, and then pushed down on his pretty, pink head. I looked down at it, watching as it disappeared inside me.
We both let out a moan in unison.
After a couple of inches were inside of me, I moved my hips up, then sank back down a few inches. I then came back up only to move slowly down a little further.
I worked my way down little by little.
After half of him was inside me, I took a breath. I wanted to take the rest of him in one go.
Seokjin read my mind. His hands stopped me, holding me still. "No."
With force, I pulled his hands off me. "I want it all," I breathed out as I sank the rest of the way down.
I felt a sting as I was stretched as I had never been before. My walls pulsed around him, desperately wanting more room.
Seokjin sat up, a look of concern. "Unnie-ah?"
I let out a moan then took a breath. "So much," I said to him, my voice sounding strained.
I could feel him try to move out of me.
"No! Just...wait," I said.
He stilled for me.
For a long moment, we stayed this way. My walls adjusted to his size and finally the stinging wasn't as powerful. Something else began to take precedence. "Gonna move," I warned him.
Taking a breath himself, he gave a nod. "Slow, gongjunim."
I had been planning to, I wanted to tell him. But I didn't have the current strength to speak at the moment. Slowly, I pushed on my knees and moved my hips.
Seokjin's fingers dug into my skin and he let out a grunt of pleasure. But he remained still, letting me set a pace.
For a while, I took things slow, allowing my body to get used to his. And gradually, passion began to take over. My head was no longer in control. I moved my hips with more roughness, my hips circled against him, allowing him to hit certain spots inside me that had my toes curling.
His hips began to move as well, and his hands took a stronger hold. At first, he was letting me move however I wanted, but eventually, his own passion took over.
As my movements became rougher, so did his. His hands took control of my hips, pushing me up and pulling me down onto his thigh with more vigor. More power. More pleasure. And god did it feel fucking good.
He moved onto his knees, wrapping my legs around his waist. That's when I realized I was no longer in control. And I was too spent to care.
Spreading his legs underneath me, he managed to bury himself deeper inside me.
I let out a loud moan. "Right there," I let out when he hit a particular spot.
He hit it again, causing me to gasp.
And again.
And again.
One more and I knew I would be coming apart.
However, he didn't do it. Instead, he pushed me down onto the bed, spreading my legs wide.
Sweat was coming out of him and there was a feral look in his eyes as he looked down at me. He looked so out of control.
"Tell me if you need me to stop," he said, panting.
I nodded. "Continue," I almost begged.
He reached down, kissing me. "You're so beautiful." He moved slowly at first, hitting a new spot.
Too slow, but still so good.
He moved almost fully out of me, but then came fully back in, his balls touching my bottom.
"Jinah," I let out, my back arching against him.
He pulled out again and came back inside me with a bit more power.
My brain fogged up, I started to lose cohesive thinking. "Full. So big." I heard myself say as he bottomed out again with more aggressiveness.
I think this only egged him on even more. He created a nice rhythm, his thumb coming between our bodies, touching my clit.
"Yes," I wailed out, shaking beneath him.
His other hand reached over and took hold of one of my breasts, squeezing it. They weren't big, but they weren't small either. One fit nicely inside his large hand.
Looking down at me, his eyes were wild and roaming over my body.
His eyes stayed on my chest for a moment and then he bent over, his lips taking hold of my other nipple.
My hands shot to his hair, keeping him close to him.
His tongue circled the tracing of my nipple and then bit down gently on it.
Another sound came out of me.
His cock pounded and continued to thump into me as his mouth slurped my breast, his fingers played with my nipple, and his other fingers circled my clit. It was getting to be too much. My body was getting close to the end.
"Close, close," I let him know, trying to control my breathing.
But then, his movements stopped.
I let out a grunt of frustration. "What?" I demanded.
He let out a dark chuckle. "We got all night," he said simply.
Then, he took hold of one of my legs and moved it around, and placed it on the other side of him. Both of my legs were now joined. I was laying down sideways on him now. He pressed my legs together and put me in an almost fetal position below him. His cock was still inside me. When he looked satisfied with my position, he then moved his hips again, his cock moving in and out of me.
The angle allowed him to go even deeper than before. How the hell was he able to do that? I clutched onto the sheets beneath me, feeling the bed rock below us. I thought I heard the headboard making some noises as well, but I was far too focused on how good Jin was making me feel right now.
Jin took hold of my legs and used it to keep his momentum. He thrust in and out of me, going even faster and harder. I felt like I was going to be split in half by how massive he felt when he fully went inside me.
"So biiiiiig," I let out again, moving against him, trying to reach my peak.
Seokjin's hand came between my thighs and found my clit again, his fingers rubbing me just right.
He twisted his hips on another angle and I finally began to undone. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, my body shook underneath his. My walls clutched around him.
"I love you," he said to me, his voice strained and full of ecstasy.
I felt his cock swell up. And after thrusting in one final time, I knew he was spilling inside the condom.
The feeling only sent aftershocks throughout my body.
Seokjin fell on top of me and stayed there for a while.
I welcomed his weight, feeling warm with him there.
After several moments, Jin finally pulled out, taking off the condom as well. He rolled onto his side and took me into his arms. "Well, that was different."
I let out a laugh. "I would say so."
The fingers lingering on my waist created circles on my skin. I was content laying on his chest for a while, but then I slowly realized his cock was pressing against my stomach.
I looked down at it and noticed its beauty immediately. Even deflated, he was huge.
Out of nowhere, I felt myself getting wet again.
I turned towards him, giving him an open kiss. He kissed back, at first thinking all I wanted was a simple kiss. However, he started to notice my mood when I got on top of him. I reached over to the nightstand and took several tissues and another condom.
Still kissing him, I wiped him down and tore open the wrapper.
"Again?" he asked in between kisses.
I nodded, stroking him, feeling some of the remnants of his cum along his thickness. It was hardening again, I could feel it.
Placing a new rubber on him, I moved my entrance on top of his shaft, rubbing myself there for a good while, waiting for him to harden.
He let out a groan. "You're going to wear me out tonight, aren't you?"
After he had just worked me, did he expect me not to??
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Sometime late in the morning, there was a knock on the door.
Seokjin and I had only just fallen asleep a few hours prior. We had gone all night. After our second round, I had been spent. But then he had gotten horny not long after, so our lovemaking continued.
Despite the little rest, I was fully aware of what was happening. My eyes were too tired to open, but my ears were alert.
"Jjaaaaan!" came a voice from the hall.
Seokjin's voice was too low for me to hear as he greeted his guest.
"You look like you had quite the night," said the voice, laughing in a high pitch.
It was the laughter that let me know who it was. Hoseok.
Jin let out a nervous laugh. "What's up?"
"We have the meeting in a bit, just making rounds and reminding everyone. I wondered if noona might be hungry. I'm taking Yeoja there myself," Hoseok said.
"Unnie isn't awake yet," Jin said, keeping his voice low.
"I bet you tired her out, huh? She might be too spent to come down," Hoseok said with a laugh. He wasn't being loud, but he wasn't being quiet either.
"She's just tired," Jin said, trying to keep my modesty. "She's not used to this life."
Hoseok let out another laugh. "Ok. Well, we're heading down for breakfast in about half an hour. The meeting is in 45 minutes, don't forget."
Jin softly closed the door.
I forced myself to sit up in bed. There was no way I was going to go back to sleep after that.
Seokjin came into view, his eyes falling on me softly. "Aw, gongjunim, go back to sleep."
"I didn't know you had a meeting," I said, instantly feeling guilty for keeping him up all night.
He came to my side and kissed my head. "It's not a long one. After that, we have three hours free. I can come back up here and take a long nap." He gave me a sweet smile.
"Really?" I asked.
He nodded and kissed my forehead. "Are you hungry?"
I shrugged, unsure.
His lips came to mine for a moment. He then pulled back.
I smiled up at him. And as he stood in front of me, I couldn't help but admire his chiseled abs, small waist, and broad shoulders. His face was flushed and his hair was a mess. He really did look as if he had gone all night fucking.
A slight embarrassment came over at the thought of Hoseok knowing what Jin and I had been up to last night. However, I didn't worry long about it because the body in front of me that looked like a model caught my full attention.
"Or are you hungry for something else?" he asked, a half smile spreading across his face as he looked at me.
I wanted to tell him no. Wanted to pretend that I wasn't feeling incredibly horny right now, despite us fucking like bunnies most of the night and only getting a few hours sleep.
I pushed him down onto the bed and crawled onto his lap.
He let out a laugh, loving how feral I was sure I looked.
Tae Yi (Song Han Gyeom?) hears a familiar melody filling the empty halls and makes his way to the old music room. He knows his brother is dead, but he can’t help but hope, maybe, just maybe...it’s his brother playing his favorite song. When he slams open the door, however, he finds Se Heon (Kim Jin Kwon), a new transfer student, at the piano. Disappointment comes crashing down and Tae Yi can’t control his anger. How dare Se Heon play his brother’s song? How dare he smile? How dare he say he loves jazz?
“If I ever catch you playing the piano again...that’ll be the end of you.”
And with that begins Tae Yi and Se Heon's story, as unpredictable and visceral as jazz. (Source: BLUPDATE2022 Twitter via MDL)
Adapted from the webtoon "Jazz for Two" (재즈처럼) by Keul Ra Jyu (클라쥬)
Stars
Song Han Gyeom (prev A-Day), Omega X (rapper)
Kim Jin Kwon, Newkidd (leader, sub-vocal)
Byun Sung Tae - lead in Happy Merry Ending
Ko Jae Hyun - side in To My Star
Thoughts
With two active idols in the leads (we think), odds are not great on this one. So far the only truly successful execution of solid BL from active idols has been Semantic Error (and frankly KNK barely counts). Plus this is the production team/director behind A Shoulder to Cry On which I HATED, so yeah...
I'm excited to have anything new from Korea but I'm keeping my expectations low.
My idols in BLs tracking is here (possibly not updated). This won't get on the list until after it releases. Never count your idols until after the BL has hatched.
I'm trash, but my friend loves it. Not proofread, my bad...
“Love sometimes isn’t enough Hobi. I love you and you love me and we can love each other and not be together. I never want to hold you back or feel like I’m causing you to miss out on life or experiences. Love doesn’t equal sexual attraction. It’s ok, we…”
The look in his eyes silenced her mid-speech.
He’s never looked at her that way. Slowly, she tried to back away to maybe try to give him space and time to let what she was saying sink in. Eventually he had to see that she was right. I mean, a girl can only masturbate so much. But the further away she got, the closer he came towards her.
The thing with Hobi was when he was mad, you’d know it. He’d raise his voice a little, put some more bass in it. Let it be known. However, this was so far beyond mad, there wasn’t any space left in the room for any other emotion and the rage was so thick in the air she began to get lightheaded.
Silence as he stalked closer, eyes never leaving hers.
He didn’t have to raise his voice, the silence of the room was deafening.
“Strip”. He commanded in a voice so deep she felt it in her bones, causing her to shiver.
Filled with indignation, totally disregarding the danger her instincts told her she was in, she tried to push past him as she told him she didn’t want a pity fuck.
The words are caught in her throat as he wraps his long slender fingers around the column of her neck and squeezes in warning as he pushes her against the wall.
He never raises his voice. In a harsh whisper he states “Instead of asking me like an adult, you assume you know my reasoning” he pulls a pocketknife out of one of the many pockets in his camo. “You then decide to try to end things with me” he pushes her further into the wall and puts the blade right up under her chin. She’s shaking at this point, realizing he did just finish his service and she has no idea the things he may have endured or suffered through. She tries to plead with him but he silences her with a squeeze to the throat.
“You are mine. To fuck, to not fuck, to love, to spoil, to take care of…you are mine…”
Slowly he drags the blade from her throat to her shirt and down her chest ripping the fabric as he goes.
“You wanted to see the man behind the mask, you wanted to know why I haven’t touched you yet, why I haven’t gorged myself on your cum, fucked you until all you know is how to scream my name…well you’re about to find out….color?”
Taken aback, the word green flies from her mouth before her brain could catch up and at that utterance, he kisses her so passionately he steals her breath. Then he glares, “strip before I cut off the rest”.
Shaking she removes the leggings she was wearing and her favorite pair of boy shorts. He picks her up underneath her thighs and walks her to the bed gently lying her down. If it wasn’t for the look in his eyes, she’d think they were about to make love.
Can we please get a jungkook reaction going in raw for the first time, cumming inside and not being able to handle it, going from kinda dom to full sub mode because it feels so good. Crying from overstimulation. Please ☝️
Of course!!!
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Ask above: “can we please get a Jungkook reaction going in raw for the first time, cumming inside and not being able to handle it, going from kinda dom to full sub mode because it feels so good. Crying from overstimulation. Please”
Pairing: Switch! Jungkook x domme!reader(fem)
A/n: this ask is so hot honestly. I’ll be happy to write it for you, I’m going through my asks today so hopefully I’ll be able to answer more like this!! Enjoy! And if it’s not up to par feel free to send in another ask. If I’m being honest- me writing about reactions are a bit different than other writers so keep that in mind! Also, this will be short!
Special note: USE PROTECTION AND CONTRACEPTIVES!!!! STAY SAFE AT ALL TIMES :)
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Jungkooks reaction to being inside of you raw is so hot.
Both you and he are switches, but you are more dom-leaning than Jungkook ever will be. However, since you are feeling submissive, you allow him his chance to take control over you this time around.
Dom!Jungkook is a dirty talker till he dies. His favorite thing to do is say the most lewd things he can think of about your pussy, or ass.
Talking about how warm, and wet you are for him. How you fit his perfect cock like a tight glove
The words go straight to your head of course, so more often than not you’ll let him fuck you of course. But not raw, never raw.
Well not until now.
Now, Jungkook is looming over you, your legs spread open waiting for him to slide his cock in your slick. He seems to be in a total daze, looking as your juices dripped down your pussy from him just fingering the fuck out of you.
“Fuck,” he gasps, as he finally begins to slide in. He’s not used to the feeling of your walls squeezing him in so closely. Condoms usually provided some barrier between he and you, but this feeling was entirely new.
“Baby your pussy feels so amazing, fuck.”
He inhales a sharp breath, he doesn’t want you to see that he’s struggling to keep it together, after all, it’s supposed to be his turn to dom, and he wants to keep up the facade.
“Fuck, y/n. You’re so tight and…..warm. Fuck, fuck fuck!”
You’re waiting for him to move, but you’re watching his reaction carefully. His legs are quivering, and you can feel him twitching inside of you, struggling to register the feeling of warm and wet.
He tries to move, not wanting to make it seem like something is wrong, but that’s the biggest mistake he ever could’ve made.
You can hear Jungkook whimpering under his breath, soon whimpers transform into high pitched moans, that he can’t control no matter how hard he tries.
You’re quick to subtly flip your role, as he holds onto you for stability. He can’t even look you in the eye because of how embarrassing it seems, but somehow he’s still immersed in the moment.
“Gonna cum soon?” You ask lowly and seductively
“………yea”, he drawls, finding it hard to answer your question.
“Mhmmm fuck! Fuck, I’m gonna cum!”
You smile as you feel his cum filling you up, it feels good, and makes you feel satisfied. Jungkook however is feeling different. He’s quivering and shaking still, gripping onto your body tightly. He’s finding it hard for him to pull out, since you decided to squeeze around him.
“Fuck! Y/n please…….” He begs. He’s so sensitive, shouldn’t you give him a break?
Nope!
You continue to squeeze around him, purposely stimulating his cock even though you can hear him begging you, and see the tears forming slowly. Jungkook is such a fucking liar. You know he likes it