Jungkook Showing Us His Photocards ( )~"

jungkook showing us his photocards (✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡"

[76/547] — until we meet again, jungkook ♡

✧˖ ?!— thinking about mean dom! cheol... - (NSFW.)

— ‧₊˚ — ✉️ : " ruin you into something of my own, my own little cockslut always at my service ?? "

warnings/includes. (MDNI!) dom! seungcheol x f! sub! reader, masturbation background, orgasm denial, degrading, humping his shoe ??, reader down BAD

he was an asshole.

a quite big one at that- it just wasn't fair. it wasn't fair how he made you masturbate just for his personal enjoyment but everytime you were even remotely close to cumming, making you stop - until your pussy felt worn out & you had nothing but his cock in mind.

then guiding you to your knees right in front of him, his own boner obvious yet still not doing anything about neither his erection or your throbbing core and whispering evil sweet nothings into the air, running his hands through your hair like you were a puppy right at his mercy.

you instantly wrapped your arms around his feet, you perfectly knew you were playing just into his cards, this is exactly what he wanted- you, throwing all your self respect out the window simultaneously on your knees, wet & unbelievably horny.

but you didn't care, not even in the slightest, you were oh so desperate to come, grinding yourself onto his shoe just a little to get your point across - chasing any little relief there is.

and what did he do in response? grin, shifting his weight, purposefully pressing his shoe against your center.

you couldn't help it, it was like your hips were moving on their own as you lowered your head, pressing it against his leg, whining at the same time, the pure feeling of sexual need and frustration mixed with embarrassment.

"so responsive, aren't we?" his fingers lazily playing with the strands of your hair, tugging gently.

"i just love watching you like this, you're like a bitch in heat" he admitted as your fingers held onto the fabric of his shirt, almost looking for any form of stability.

"please i need you, need your dick, please-" you pulled onto his shirt, looking up to him with the pleading look y'know he likes so much

cheols hand, still entangled in your hair, runs through it once more almost like he himself is unsure of what to do next, then finally, ordering you to lie down onto the coach.

much to your anger, he really did take his sweet time, first admiring the sight of you spread out in front of him like this then slowly undressing like you weren't openly struggling not to come on spot just by seeing his pre cum leaking cock.

"god you look so sexy, it's not even funny" he shook his head almost like he has to contain himself, finger tips leisurerly moving over your skin, tracing from one birthmark to another as you whined.

"i wanna fuck you so hard you forget everything about yourself, that your body mesmorizes everything about me, that you will never be able to get touched by anybody else without thinking of my dick in your cunt.. that's what i wanna do to you, ruin you into something of my own, my own little cockslut always at my service whenever wherever- and those sole thoughts scare even me"

his tiny monologue stopped just like his fingers did for a few seconds, "but also makes me so horny, you don't even know"

⌞we are bulletproof - the eternal (outro) | rap line

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⋆ ✿ ⁺ ∿ rainy days . . .

my heart races every time i see yoongi

oooft it’s wednesday and writing isn’t rly going well:/

I’ve rewrote part 4 of wine like twice already and I’m still not feeling it somehow. idk what’s going on with my brain—I’ve been consecutively writing for weeks now and I haven’t hit a dead end since??

hope this will be fixed soon bc I miss writing already and I have so many ideas that I wanna explore and jus:((

someone come boink my head please