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softyoongiionly · 4 years

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Christmas in Mykonos🏝

It’s your first Christmas at your new home in Mykonos and, you decide to spoil your boyfriend with a gift you can both enjoy.

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Smut, pwp

Word Count: 2.3k

Universe: Mama Mia!

Warnings: explicit smut (18+ only plz), language

Based on: this ask x

A/N: Hello and welcome to another installment of Merry Crizzmizz 2019! I’m so excited for the rest of the fics and, I wanna thank all of you for sending in your requests, I hope you enjoy what I’ve come up with. This can be read as a stand alone but, I highly recommend reading Mama Mia! as it’s based in that universe. Happy Holidays ladz!!!

***All bolded words indicate when characters are speaking Korean***

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Christmas in Mykonos…

Sounds like a dream right?

Well, it wouldn’t be out of the ordinary considering the fact that, ever since you moved into a villa fit for a honeymoon, you’ve spent most of your days wondering whether or not your life actually was a dream…

You and Jungkook spent the morning exchanging gifts and eating your weight in chocolate chip pancakes whilst the ocean provided background music to your day.

Everything had been perfect.

You drank wine on the balcony, facetimed your families and, watched a few Christmas movies on Netflix.

The two of you really wanted to eat dinner on the beach but, despite Greece being depicted as a beacon of sunshine, it has seasons like every other place.

And todays’ season is: COLD.

So, you settle for eating dinner in the dining room on ridiculously expensive Christmas china that Jungkook had imported from the Netherlands.

Because, you know, what else is he going to spend his limitless fortune on?

The night had settled slowly over the course of a few hours. You took a phone call with a friend while Jungkook popped into the wine cellar to check on his latest batches before heading up to bed.

However, he was perplexed to find the room empty. He figured you would have finished up with your phone call but, he decided to leave you be, not wanting to interrupt you.

He decides to get ready for bed, hoping that by the time he’s finished, you’ll be waiting for him. Jungkook never gets in bed without feeling clean so, he sheds himself of his holiday sweater and sweats and, jumps into the shower. The hot water feels good against his body and, the loofah does its job at scrubbing him clean although, he can’t help but wish you were there with him. Showering with you is amongst his favorite things; your hands are so gentle against his skin and, your shampoo always smells good but, it smells the best when it’s running down your back.

As he washes over his hips he feels himself getting a little worked up at the memory of the last time you ended up in the shower together.

You had been away on business for three weeks and, surprised Jungkook by catching an earlier flight and, slipping into the shower behind him. The sex was so rough and passionate that you ended up ripping off the shower curtain and, fucking onto the bathroom floor.

It be like that sometimes.

Jungkook finishes up his shower, trying to hide his disappointment that you didn’t join him but, he stifles it cause he knows that your friendships are more important than his libido. He steps out, wrapping a towel around his waist and, pushing a hand through his damp hair. After a little bit of moisturizer and, some deodorant, he finds himself at the front of the walk-in closet you both share, wondering if he should even bother with pajamas.

If he’s being honest, he’s hoping to get laid this Christmas but, he doesn’t know if showing up to bed naked will decrease or increase his chances. He opts for a white pair of linen boxers and, uses the towel around his waist to wipe the remaining water clinging to his back.

He’s not even paying attention as he walks back into your bedroom but, the sudden change of lighting is enough to pull his gaze from the floor and, towards the center of the room.

“Merry Christmas...”

Jungkook feels his breath leave his chest as he takes in the sight of you. You're standing at the foot of the bed, dressed in the most sinful piece of lingerie he has ever seen. It’s a cherry-red baby doll made exclusively out of lace and chiffon par the silk that wraps underneath your breasts to neatly tie into a bow at the front of your body. Your hair looks so soft as it billows around you, your makeup is simple aside from the red lip stain and, Jungkook is certain he fell to his death in the shower and, is now in heaven.

“Whoa jagi you look....” He gulps, his eyes raking over you greedily, “...yah...where did you get this?”

At his sudden question, you giggle, sort of making your way over to him, “It’s from Agent Provacteur...do you like it?”

He nods, his mouth hanging open a bit, the blood from his face rushing towards his cock.

“You look...” He rakes a hand through his hair, unable to process what he’s seeing, “holy shit...”

Your head falls back with laughter and, he laughs too, knowing that he sounds a little ridiculous but, he can’t help it.

Not when you look this good and, he’s just supposed to accept it.

“I’m hoping that’s a good thing, this was expensive.” You tease and, immediately, he laces his fingers with yours pulling you against him.

“You look amazing.” He mumbles before leaning down to kiss you, letting out unstable breath as he does, “Am I supposed to behave tonight?”

His voice is deeper now, rumbling in his chest whilst his hands squeeze against your hips.

He’s asking because, you’re usually in charge. Jungkook likes it that way but, occasionally, he likes to have his way with you and, tonight, he doesn’t feel like behaving...

“Hmmm...” You muse, taking his hand and, pulling him towards the bed, still kissing at his lips, “Are you gonna take care of me?”

Something flashes in Jungkook’s eyes at the tone of your voice, its softer, more vulnerable and, a little submissive...not really your style but, he’d be lying if he said it didn’t turn him on.

As you hit the back of the bed, his hands slide up your shins, parting your legs so he can slot himself between them.

He smirks, holding your gaze as he leans down to brush his lips over your inner thigh, “If you let me...I’ll take care of you all night.”

His response goes straight to your core, which already aches in anticipation for him.

“Then I’m all yours...” You whisper and, even though your words are submissive, Jungkook has the urge to drop to his knees for you.

He knows his place but, god damn if he isn’t going to use this rare power shift to his advantage

“You are all mine aren’t you?” He muses and, spreads your legs wider, groaning as he catches a glimpse of the matching panties underneath your babydoll, “Holy fuck...I’m gonna eat you alive...”

All you can do is giggle, relishing in his attention, allowing your eyes to flutter shut at the feeling of Jungkook’s lips kissing up your thighs.

“Do you think my pain is funny jagi?”

“What’s Christmas without a little discomfort?” You quip but, immediately you gasp as Jungkook bites into the junction of your thigh.

��Sorry.” He snickers, licking over the mark now adorning your thigh, “I can’t help it.”

You jerk your thigh in response, knocking against his face playfully, causing him to laugh and, bite the skin there once again.

“Be nice...” Jungkook grins, pushing up the fabric of your babydoll, his accent peeking through his voice, “These are very pretty jagi...” He brushes his fingertips over the lacy material, smoothing his thumb up the length of your pussy, pressing a little harder as he nears your clit, “I kinda want rip them off though...”

Whining in protest, you grab his face between your hands, “Don’t rip them, they were expensive!”

He chuckles, his darkened eyes alight with amusement and arousal, “That word doesn’t mean anything to me...” With a tilt of his head, he secures his teeth around one of your fingers, nibbling on it playfully as he holds your gaze.

You can feel your lips pouting, wiggling your finger in his mouth, “Please? I wanna wear them again for you...”

Jungkook can’t really hide the affect you have on him, especially not when a shaky breath leaves his lips, and a low growl rumbles deep within his gut.

He’s thankful he wore the linen boxers now; anything else would be uncomfortable against his hardened length.

You feel his tongue then, licking up the middle of your panties, his movements concluding against your right hip. His teeth dig into the red lace, catching your skin a bit as he bites down on the material before slowly dragging them down your legs.

It’s a cheesy move but, it’s kind of sexy, especially since Jungkook doesn’t take his eyes off of you the entire time.

He tosses them to the side and places his lips against the inner part of your ankle and, begins his ascent back up towards you. He kisses your skin tenderly, dragging his nose up the length of your leg, suckling when he gets to your thigh.

“I love your thighs so much.” He mumbles, placing a few more heated kisses against them before his eyes light up, “Why are you so wet jagi?” The grin on his face is smug as his eyes shift up to your face, “I haven’t even touched you yet.”

You roll your eyes at his comment, giggling as he nips at your inner thigh again,

“Are you goiiiing to touch me?”

He licks his lips, cocking his head, as he narrows his eyes toward you, “No…” Jungkook smirks as his mouth gets closer to where you want him most, “Not exactly.”

Jungkook spends quite some time between your legs, licking you slowly, teasing you, toying with your orgasm before slipping two of his fingers inside of you to give you the relief you desperately need.

“Fu…Jungkook…” Your breathless moan fuels him to lick you into another orgasm; his eyes wide open to watch you fall apart. “You’re going to kill me…”

“Sorry jagiya, you just taste so good…” He sucks at your clit once, causing you to sit up, tugging at his hair, an exhausted giggle leaving your mouth, “Nooo, I’m not done yet.”

His protest is spoken against your lips, his expression pleased and drowsy with arousal. Jungkook loves kissing you and although he was set on eating you out until you couldn’t take it anymore, he is quickly distracted as you begin teasing his lips with your own. Your hands get to work on unravelling him, running over the taut muscles in his back that ripple underneath your touch before you move to palm at him through his boxers.

They’re wet with his arousal and, you’re filled with satisfaction at how worked up he seems to get just from pleasure.

As he shudders underneath your fingertips, you smirk, your teeth tugging at his bottom lip, “Why are so hard Jungkook? I haven’t even touched you yet…”

If you had a kink for Jungkook speaking his native language, Jungkook had a borderline obsession with you doing the same. Hearing you teasing him in his mother tongue causes desire to erupt inside of him and, he can’t take it slow anymore.

The next thing you know, he’s pushing you back towards the head of the bed, pulling off his boxers in the process before hastily tugging the babydoll off of your body.

“Why are such a brat huh?” He croons into your ear, his hand wrapping around his dick, “Is that what I get for being so good to you? You don’t wanna show your appreciation?”

A giggle leaves your lips as you place a kiss against the shell of his ear, nibbling on it before you respond, “How exactly should I show my appreciation?”

He pulls back, his hand still positioned around his length, to stare at you, his mouth curved up in a dark smile, “By wetting my dick…”

You don’t even have time to process his next move but, the next thing you know, Jungkook is inside of you, pumping into you with a slow but steady rhythm, his eyes locking with yours.

“Fuck…” You whimper, your hands frantically coming up to brace against Jungkook’s shoulders as he slowly increases his pace inside of you.

The smirk lingers on his mouth as his eyes widen in mock innocence, “I know that face…” A moan interrupts him and, he squeezes his eyes shut as a jolt of pleasure rocks through his body, “Does it feel good baby?”

“Mhm…” You’re pulling him down so, his body is close enough to kiss on because, while you know Jungkook definitely has the upper hand this time, you’re not content unless he feels the same amount of pleasure he’s giving you. “…your dick feels so good.”

“Shit…” He mutters, his hips stuttering as your words affect him. He drags his nose up the side of your face, nipping at the apple of your cheek, his saliva coating the skin there, “You sound so pretty with my dick inside of you.”

Your hand curves around the back of his neck, pulling his lips to yours, kissing him with everything you have as you begin pushing up against his dick.

“You’re gonna make me cum…” Jungkook’s voice is shaky and, its reminiscent of how he usually sounds.

You feel your own release coming on too and, watching him fall apart is enough to get you there…

“Cum for me then…” You coo, sucking on his bottom lip and, lets out a shaky whimper as his hips increase to a rapid rhythm.

With a desperate locking of your eyes, Jungkook lets go, muttering obscenities and words of admiration as when does.

“Gonna cum…gonna cum…fuck…fuck I love you…”

He manages to continue his rhythm through your orgasm before he finally caves in due to sensitivity, his upper body resting on yours.

The two of you lay there for quite some time, trailing your trembling hands over one another. When he finally rolls off of you, he pulls you into his side, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.

“Best Christmas present ever…” Jungkook whispers as he pulls the soft throw blanket over your bodies.

“The sex or the lingerie?” You giggle, snuggling into him.

He grins to himself as he secures you closer, “You.”

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softyoongiionly · 4 years

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Stomach Aches and Sugar Cookies 🍂

Taehyung can’t keep his hands off of you and, you don’t really understand why.

Pairing: Uni!Taehyung x Reader

Genre: Fluff (a wee bit of angst but, just like a teeny bit)

Word Count: 1.3k

Universe: Fear and Dumplings

Warnings: suggestive content, minor minor angst, a brief mention of insecurities

Based on: this ask x

A/N: Hello and welcome to another installment of Merry Crizzmizz 2019 ! I’m so excited for the rest of the fics and, I wanna thank all of you for sending in your requests, I hope you enjoy what I’ve come up with. This can be read as a stand alone but, I highly recommend reading Fear and Dumplings as it’s based in that universe. Happy Holidays ladz!!!

Back to the masterlist! (click here)

Crisp vanilla and sugared cinnamon hang loosely in the air around your boyfriend’s kitchen.

You’ve been here for awhile now, baking cookies, chatting about finals and, trying to hide the fact that you’re absolutely FREEZING.

Taehyung just moved into a new apartment building downtown and, while the view is nice and, the hardware is aesthetically pleasing, you’re starting to wonder whether or not the place has a central heating system.

“Yeah so, I don’t know, I think he’s gonna do it this weekend, isn’t that crazy? I can’t imagine how nervous he must be...I kinda wish I was there to see it.” Taehyung concludes his story, his strong hands needing a roll of sugar cookie dough against the counter.

Your attempts to respond are thwarted by the very obvious shiver that wracks through your body.

“Babe? Are you ok? Your teeth are chattering...” He furrows his prominent brow at you, frowning as he moves away from his current task. “Are you cold?”

His last question is paired with his hand clasping around your wrist, tugging you towards the warmth of his body.

“M’fine...” You giggle, swooning as you come in contact with his chest, taking note of the citrus notes in his cologne, “S-sorry, I usually blast my heater back at my place.”

He shoots a boxy smile your way and, you have to tell yourself to CHILL when he starts running his hands up and down your back.

“Yahhh why didn’t you say anything hm? Here...” He steps back a bit before hooking his fingers under the collar of his white sweatershirt and, tugging it over his head, “Put this on.”

Dear sweet Poseidon...

Taehyung is stood before you now, in nothing but a tight black under shirt, the muscles of his frame rippling against the material.

You attempt not to gawk at him as you clutch the material in your hands, “Wait but, what about you?”

He shrugs, the boxy smile still lingering on his lips as he nods towards the bedroom, “I’ll go put something else on...just try and get warm for me yeah? I’ll be right back.”

With his sentence, he leans in placing a few kisses against your cheek, his hand sliding around your waist momentarily before he heads off to his room.

As soon as he leaves, you wipe a hand over your face, doing your best to calm yourself.

You’ve been dating Tae for a month or so and, tonight, you’re finally staying over at his place for the first time.

Things have been going well but, if you’re being honest, you’re feeling a little off tonight.

You like him, you really do but, he’s so openly affectionate with you and, god you just feel so freaking awkward sometimes!

Like, you just wish you could get of your own head...

But, this is all so new to you.

You’ve spent most of your life focused on your schoolwork and your career that up until you met Taehyung, you’ve kept romance on the back burner.

Things are settling down now though and, you’re starting to think you want to follow suit...

Taehyung obviously exceeds your wildest expectations and, if you’re being honest, you don’t fully understand how you got so lucky.

“Did you miss me?” He’s voice sounds like cinnamon in your ear, his arms wrapping around your waist.

Red cashmere now adorns his forearms suggesting that he slipped on another sweater whilst he was in his room.

“H- yes...” You giggle, leaning back against him, trying to control the rapid beating of your heart, “the second batch is almost done...did you still want hot chocolate?”

Taehyung smirks fondly at you, kissing your cheek again, “Mm definitely...do you want marshmallows in yours?”

“Extra pleaase...” You blush against his lips and, Taehyung has to refrain from taking a bite out of your cheek.

“Extra? She wants extra huh? I’ll see what I can do...” He chuckles warmly, hugging you closer to him, “Do you feel a little warmer now?”

Although every bit of your defenses wants to come up, you tell yourself to relax and, enjoy your boyfriend’s attention.

Because you want it, you really do.

You’re just not used to it.

“Yeah, thank you. I’m definitely going to need extra blankets during the movie though...” You smile, dusting the cutting board with more flour.

He smirks, “Extra marshmallows and extra blankets...got it. Whatever you want...” Taehyung’s voice lowers significantly at the end of his sentence and, the next thing you know, you feel a fingers hook underneath your chin.

Seconds later, you’re met with the plush sensation of your boyfriend’s lips, causing your heart to halt momentarily.

“Sorry...you just look really cute when you’re concentrating.” He murmurs against your lips, pecking them once more before patting your hips as he pulls away, “Alright...I gotta get to work on our hot chocolate or else I’m just gonna stay here kissing you all night.”

You find yourself pouting as he pulls away, “That’s not a baaad thing...”

He smirks again, taking his place over by the Keurig, brown eyes scanning the counter for the box of hot chocolate.

“No, its definitely not.” He concedes, mischief in his eyes, “But, I need to get this hot chocolate done and, you need to take those cookies out of the oven before they burn.”

Taehyung nods thoughtfully towards the oven and, it’s then you notice the crisp scent of ALMOST burnt cookies in the air.

“Shit…you’re right…” You giggle, attempting to turn towards the oven but, Taehyung stops you to place yet another kiss against your lips.

“Ok…ok, you can go now.” He smirks, patting at your hips, disregarding the fact that he’s actions are leaving you breathless.

“If the cookies are burnt it’s your fault.”

Taehyung just snickers, flashing the brilliant white of his teeth before turning back to the Keurig

Moments later, under the glow of the Christmas lights, the two of you are snuggled up under a few (extra) blankets, with a mug of steaming hot cocoa for each of you.

“I’m really happy you’re here.” He murmurs, his head resting on your shoulder.

With another flutter in your chest, you smile, glancing down at him, “I’m happy I’m here too.”

Taehyung is content with your answer, cuddling a little closer to you in response but, you feel the need to say something else.

“Thank you for always being patient with me, this is all kinda new and, I don’t know what to do with all of your affection sometimes but,” As you pause, he turns up towards you, eyes riddled with concentration and a bit of concern, “…I like it. I like you a lot.”

A brilliant boxy smile is on his lips then and, he sits up fully to face you, “Hey…you don’t need to apologize to me you know that right? This is new for me too and, I’m just happy to have you in whatever way you’re most comfortable with. I like you a lot too Y/N but, if you need me to tone it down let me know ok? I never want you to feel uncomfortable.”

His words fill your heart with admiration and, instead of speaking you lean down towards his lips, initiating a kiss on your own for the first time.

He’s happy to reciprocate, letting out a deep breath through his nose as his hand comes up to cup your cheek.

“Don’t…uh, don’t tone it down…” You whisper, your eyes still closed before you kiss him again.

Taehyung just smiles into your lips, allowing you to indulge with him as you see fit.

The kissing escalates slightly but, the two of you seem to make a conscious choice to slow down, still pecking at each other’s lips as you pull apart.

“Are you warm enough now?” He whispers, smiling again as you open your eyes.

“Yes.” You smile, before he pulls you into his arms.

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