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⤷ 1.2k follower event masterlist ⤷ most recent: lovesick (ch 16) — 26.04.2024
⤷ ✓ = finished
⤷ Abundance genre: hybrid au, enemies to lovers/strangers to lovers pairing: ot7 x female reader summary: You never expected that you would end up adopting a hybrid, and if someone had told you that you would end up with seven? Well, you would have thought they were crazy. But here you are, with three different packs of hybrids that don’t get along – but all want to stay with you. Yeah, it turns out crazy is an understatement.
Part: 01 - 02 - 03 - 04 - 05 - 06 - 07 - 08 - 09 - 10 - 11 - 12 - 13 - 14 - 15 - 16 - 17 - 18 - 19 - 20 - 21 - 22 - 23 - 24 -> extra: Christmas special
⤷ Lovesick ✓ genre: yandere, soulmate au pairing: ot7 x female reader summary: You dreamed of the day you would get your very own soulmark. Though, you didn’t expect to wake up to a searing hurt in your arm, the phantom pain of your shoulder being dislocated and your forearm fractured. As if dealing with the worst possible soulmark ever wasn’t bad enough, you also have to come to terms with the fact that you’re being stalked. When the letters and gifts you receive begin to escalate and the police offers no help, you have no other option than to figure out who’s behind it yourself – and hopefully before it’s too late.
Part: 01 - 02 - 03 - 04 - 05 - 06 - 07 - 08 - 09 - 10 - 11 - 12 - 13 - 14 - 15 - 16
⤷ The Obsidian Pearl ✓ genre: yandere, mermaid au pairing: seokjin x female reader summary: Sailing through The Dead Man’s Passage is a death sentence and the whole crew knows it. But with the ship’s stocks dwindling fast, your captain is left with no other choice. When a haunting melody makes the crew jump ship one by one, you find yourself alone with the demon lurking in the murky red water. As the creature beckons you to jump into the icy water – “come to me, pet” – you find that you can’t do anything but obey.
Part: 01 - 02
⤷ Desolate ✓ genre: hybrid au, strangers to lovers pairing: yoongi x female reader summary: You just wanted a cute little normal cat to keep you company. So you’re not really sure how you ended up with the grumpiest hybrid on earth that seems hellbent on making your life difficult.
Part: 01 - 02 - 03 - 04 - 05 - 06 - 07 - 08 - 09 - 10 - 11 - 12 - 13 - 14
coming soon!
⤷ Out Of The Woods ✓ genre: hybrid au, strangers to lovers pairing: namjoon x female reader summary: Promising Jihyo that you were going to stay away from your writing for one weekend had been easy in theory, but much harder to actually do once you reached the little cabin the woods. To make matters worse, the only thing that rivals your inability to keep promises is your terrible luck – and after a particularly bad choice leads you to get lost in the mountains, you suppose that it’s only karma that you end up face to face with a wolf that looks ready to rip your throat out.
Part: 01 - 02 - 03
coming soon!
coming soon!
⤷ The Crimson Shell ✓ genre: mermaid au, yandere pairing: jungkook x female reader summary: You had always found comfort in being at the beach, often spending hours just watching the waves lap against the shore. But unbeknowst to you – something had been watching you back.
Part: 01 - 02 - 03 - 04 extra: for the love of me (bun!koo / mer!koo)
masterlist || disclaimer: works may contain explicit sexual content – do not read these stories if you are under 18 years old. © angelicyoongie, all rights reserved. do not translate/repost my work.
⤷ 1.2k follower event masterlist ⤷ most recent: lovesick (ch 10) — 13.10.2023 ⤷ ✓ = finished
⤷ Abundance genre: hybrid au, enemies to lovers/strangers to lovers pairing: ot7 x female reader summary: You never expected that you would end up adopting a hybrid, and if someone had told you that you would end up with seven? Well, you would have thought they were crazy. But here you are, with three different packs of hybrids that don’t get along – but all want to stay with you. Yeah, it turns out crazy is an understatement.
Part: 01 - 02 - 03 - 04 - 05 - 06 - 07 - 08 - 09 - 10 - 11 - 12 - 13 - 14 - 15 - 16 - 17 - 18 - 19 - 20 - 21 - 22 - 23 - 24 -> extra: Christmas special
⤷ Lovesick genre: yandere, soulmate au pairing: ot7 x female reader summary: You dreamed of the day you would get your very own soulmark. Though, you didn’t expect to wake up to a searing hurt in your arm, the phantom pain of your shoulder being dislocated and your forearm fractured. As if dealing with the worst possible soulmark ever wasn’t bad enough, you also have to come to terms with the fact that you’re being stalked. When the letters and gifts you receive begin to escalate and the police offers no help, you have no other option than to figure out who’s behind it yourself – and hopefully before it’s too late.
Part: 01 - 02 - 03 - 04 - 05 - 06 - 07 - 08 - 09 - 10 -11
⤷ The Obsidian Pearl ✓ genre: yandere, mermaid au pairing: seokjin x female reader summary: Sailing through The Dead Man’s Passage is a death sentence and the whole crew knows it. But with the ship’s stocks dwindling fast, your captain is left with no other choice. When a haunting melody makes the crew jump ship one by one, you find yourself alone with the demon lurking in the murky red water. As the creature beckons you to jump into the icy water – “come to me, pet” – you find that you can’t do anything but obey.
Part: 01 - 02
⤷ Desolate ✓ genre: hybrid au, strangers to lovers pairing: yoongi x female reader summary: You just wanted a cute little normal cat to keep you company. So you’re not really sure how you ended up with the grumpiest hybrid on earth that seems hellbent on making your life difficult.
Part: 01 - 02 - 03 - 04 - 05 - 06 - 07 - 08 - 09 - 10 - 11 - 12 - 13 - 14
coming soon!
⤷ Out Of The Woods ✓ genre: hybrid au, strangers to lovers pairing: namjoon x female reader summary: Promising Jihyo that you were going to stay away from your writing for one weekend had been easy in theory, but much harder to actually do once you reached the little cabin the woods. To make matters worse, the only thing that rivals your inability to keep promises is your terrible luck – and after a particularly bad choice leads you to get lost in the mountains, you suppose that it’s only karma that you end up face to face with a wolf that looks ready to rip your throat out.
Part: 01 - 02 - 03
coming soon!
coming soon!
⤷ The Crimson Shell ✓ genre: mermaid au, yandere pairing: jungkook x female reader summary: You had always found comfort in being at the beach, often spending hours just watching the waves lap against the shore. But unbeknowst to you – something had been watching you back.
Part: 01 - 02 - 03 - 04 extra: for the love of me (bun!koo / mer!koo)
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TORN VEIL - JJK
↬ getting married at five months pregnant probably wasn’t the best idea you had, and as expected; one minor setback and you felt like everything was falling apart.
pairing — jungkook x female reader
genre — fluff, smut
word count — 1.8k
warnings/tags — married!au, softdom!jk, sub!reader, reader is pregnant, crying, very domestic, cute pet names, jungkook is a simp, lots of sweet talk, mood swings, explicit smut, titties, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), penetrative sex, fucking whilst reader is pregnant (it’s safe guys don’t worry), a little dirty talk, overall quite soft :( <3
a/n: i have never been so APPALLED by my work in my life, but it’s been a while since i posted so here you go ☝️☹️
You were stuck in your bridal suite alone, makeup and hair all done up and intending to change into your creme gown for the reception, but you were sat there crying in your wedding dress. At this point, you didn’t care about ruining your makeup, or staining your fine mesh dress.
You’d torn your veil a couple minutes before the ceremony, so you had to walk down the aisle wearing a ripped veil, and that seemed to just push you to break down into tears the moment you were alone.
It was the only thing you could control. You had to press pause on your dream wedding dress since your baby bump would’ve restricted you from wearing anything that could potentially harm the baby. And heels; you could barely walk in your flats, there was no way you could handle walking down the aisle in heels.
Your first call for help was Jungkook, and without a second thought, he was there, his heart swelling at the sight of you in your gown. He’d already seen you in the dress but every time his eyes landed on you, it’d be like the first time all over again.
You looked absolutely stunning, he just needed a moment to drink it all in, but it didn’t take too long for him to notice you crying.
“Baby, why the tears?” he pouts, immediately kneeling beside you as you looked down at your dampening dress, sniffling and avoiding his eyes.
Jungkook sets his index finger under your chin, tilting your head up to look at him, “Look up, my love. Tell me what happened.”
“My veil tore,” your voice breaks, reaching over to grab the hem of your mesh veil, showing him the hole that had been created where the material got caught in a splinter of wood. “And it ruined the whole ceremony,” you sob, removing the veil from your head and setting it aside.
Jungkook couldn’t even begin to explain how wrong you were. You looked like an absolute Goddess, an angel he was lucky enough to have been graced with.
The love of his life.
Seeing you cry on such a special day left his heart wrenching, and he vowed to make you see exactly what he saw in you.
And if that took the whole day, then so be it.
“Y/N,” he starts, gently taking your hands in his and urging you stand up with him, and you did, simply having no strength to refuse.
“You, my love, are the most beautiful woman to have ever stepped foot on this planet, and I will keep saying that to you over and over again,” Jungkook says softly, guiding you to stand in front of the body-length mirror which you had no intention to look at.
“Eyes up front,” he suddenly says, his voice having dropped several octaves from earlier on and that certainly woke you up, forcing you to look straight ahead at your reflection; your nose had turned slightly red from all the sniffling and your tear-stained cheeks had caused your makeup to become a little patchy, but that was the least of your worries.
Jungkook was stood directly behind you, his fingers softly tracing up and down the skin of your bare arms, knowing it would soothe you.
He leans down to place a tender kiss in crook of your neck, his eyes trailing up to meet your reflection. “Look at yourself and tell me you’re not the most beautiful woman in the world.”
Your eyes narrow in on your body, and you shook your head, “No.”
“No?”
“No.”
Jungkook sighs, pulling his head away from your neck and settling his hands on your hips, “Y/N, you could rock up to the reception in a bin bag and I’ll still think you’re the most beautiful being in the world.”
Your lips form a pout and you shake your head again, refusing to accept any of his sweet talk and nudging him away from you. You inhale sharply and lightly dab your fingers under your eyes, absorbing the tears threatening to fall. “It doesn’t help the fact that I’m pregnant and couldn’t even fit into my wedding dress,” you mumble, reaching your hand behind your back to pull down the awfully tight zipper of your dress.
“Pregnant or not, you’re the woman of my dreams,”he fires back at you, but you weren’t listening, struggling to pull the zip down your back and Jungkook arches a brow. “You need some help?”
Having a baby bump wasn’t doing you any justice. You got out of breath quicker and eventually gave up trying to pull the zip down, and your husband chuckles softly, reaching out for the zipper and seamlessly pulling it down your spine slowly so as to not cause any damages to your dress.
You opted to go braless for the day, just to make it a little easier to fit into your dress and accentuate the upper half of your body, assisting the ‘plunge’ of your dress.
The amount of tears in your eyes would lessen and soon you stopped crying, deciding you’d be wasting your time dwelling on a silly veil that you’d only wear once in your life.
The dress had loosened around your curves, giving you enough room to breath and you didn’t even notice your body rocking against Jungkook, head falling back over his shoulder as you let out a relaxed sigh and he was quick to snake his hand over your waist, gently resting on your pelvis.
“You can’t fall asleep on me, love, we have a reception to attend to,” he whispers, pulling the strap of your dress down your shoulders to give you a little more breathing room.
Jungkook looked straight into the mirror, watching the front of your dress slowly detach itself from your body, revealing your swelling tits that sat perfectly on its own and Jungkook swore he felt himself growing hard behind you, and it did not go unnoticed.
The fact that your dress was falling off your body was the least of your concerns, not when Jungkook’s boner was pressed against the small of your back, making you smile. You open your eyes and look up at your husband, who was clenching his jaw in a bid to control himself.
“What’s wrong, Kook?” You were quite obviously messing with him, knowing exactly what the issue was and Jungkook hated how easily you could switch up, especially whilst you were pregnant.
“Nothing, come on, let’s get you into the other dress,” he says dismissively, about to turn away from you, but you grab his hands, forcing him to glue his palms over the soft flesh of your tits whilst he stood behind you, pressing a little too hard against your backside.
Jungkook had to resist the urge to groan, the gears in his wrist moving on their own as he grasped onto your tits, kneading them between his palms as he inhaled the sweet scent of vanilla in your hair, the scent itself fogging his mind.
Your breathing had quickened in the span of two minutes and your wedding dress had pooled at your ankles leaving you bare, with nothing but a simple lace garter adorning your left thigh, which caught your husbands eye.
“I don’t see the point of the garter,” he mumbles, nibbling at your neck, “You’re not exactly the purest of them all, are you?” he questions, indirecting your hormonal tendencies. The pad of his fingers would brush over your sensitive nipples, hardening under his touch as he groaned to himself.
“But you look like an angel,” he whispers breathlessly, trailing his hands over the surface of your baby bump, rubbing small circles over your skin. “And I know our little angel will look exactly like her mother.. isn’t that right, my love?”
You nod rapidly, his hands moving a little too fast, already making home between your legs to catch a feel of your soiled panties.
“Already so wet, huh?” Jungkook shifts your white lace panties to the side to coat his fingers in your slick, gently smearing the substance over your sensitive pussy as you tried your hardest to stop your legs from shuddering.
Your pregnancy introduced you to a whole lot of different pheromones and emotions, one of them being; horny at the most unprecedented times. You were lucky to have a husband like Jungkook, who’d literally drop whatever he was doing to tend to your needs, whether it be a short, sweet fuck with his tongue or a soft and subtle fuck with his fingers.
With the way you were feeling right now, neither of the two would be enough.
You needed something more.
“—Want your cock, Kook…” you whine, and Jungkook didn’t know what was beating harder; his heart or his dick.
Fucking in a bridal suite seemed unconventional, but your husband knew never to keep a pregnant woman waiting, so he retracted his hands from between your legs to quickly undo the expensive belt keeping his black dress pants intact.
“You sure you can take it?” Jungkook was concerned about you and the baby, but the doctor did say that sex would heal any problems you were facing during your pregnancy, ranging from contractions, mood swings and more.
You knew your body well more than anyone, so when the bulging tip of his cock would press against your sopping wet cunt, you’d immediately push back onto him, allowing his cock to slip into you with some struggle, but Jungkook was quick to take initiative and carefully steady the base of his cock further into you, eliciting a sharp gasp to fall from your lips.
Your hormones were at an all time high, so Jungkook moving only the slightest would erupt a wave of pleasure over your body.
Jungkook was being cautious with his thrusts, taking his time to fit the expanse of his thick cock within your tight walls and feeling you clench around him uncontrollably. With how hard you were gripping around him, you could’ve easily forced him to cum right then and there, but he held himself back.
“Shit, I knocked you up and you’re still so fucking tight?” he seethes, pressuring his hips to pick up the pace, yet being as gentle as possible to not hurt you or the precious baby sitting in your womb.
Your back was leaning against his firm chest, hands gripping his wrists for stability as your body grew limp in his hold.
It’d been so long since you felt him inside you; so raw and intimate, even Jungkook was basking in the swell of your cunt, thrusting himself in and out of you and muttering a string of curses under his breath so as to not attract any attention from anyone outside of the suite.
“My pretty wife always has time for cock, doesn’t she?” he taunts you, looking down at your fucked state; cheeks flushed red and eyes rolling to the back of your head.
“M— more, Koo.. I can take it.”
God, you were so fucking cute all high and horny, Jungkook couldn’t deny you of your wants.
“I’ll give you everything and more, angel.”
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Midnight Snack
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 710
Summary: Jungkook was more hungry than he thought.
A/N: This was inspired by a series of tweets that Jungkook posted of him eating ramen. This is also our first story posted, let alone our first fluff so I hope you enjoy. ~admin L
It’s 1am and Jungkook is still awake scrolling through his Twitter feed when his stomach grumbles. He turns to his girlfriend and shakes her lightly. “Y/N, Y/N,” he whispers. “Hmmm?” she mumbles, eyes still closed. “Let’s go get some food.”
She opens one eye and looks at him questioningly. “It’s still dark outside, what time is it?” Jungkook nervously looks at his phone and mumbles, “1:06.” She closes her eye and turns around so her back is towards him, snuggling closer to her pillow. “Go to the kitchen, get yourself a snack and come back in twenty minutes,” she states sternly, eyes still closed. “You have a concert tomorrow so be ready.” “Yes ma'am.” Sometimes Y/N can be really scary, he thought, but without her, he would be a mess. He goes into the kitchen and searches through the cabinets for something to catch his eye. All he sees are ingredients to make something but he’s too lazy so he continues searching. He reaches the last cabinet and sees a box of instant ramen. He’s usually not one to eat that but at 1am, it seems really appetizing and easy to make. He grabs one and thinks that’s not enough. He grabs two more but he didn’t eat dinner today because he came back from practice pretty late so he grabs three more in a total of 6 instant ramen cups. While he’s preparing to make them he sees a tweet from a fan asking BTS what they were doing. Why not give the fans a little inkling of what their life is like outside of the cameras. He takes a picture of him preparing the ramen before setting his phone down and cooking it for a bit. While he was waiting for the ramen to cook, he was reading the comments the fans were saying about his eating habits and how it’s impossible for him to eat that much ramen. Really, he thought. Challenge accepted. After about three minutes of waiting for the ramen to cook, he takes another picture of him preparing to eat them. He looks at the ramen and thought no big deal and then dives in. “God, this is so good,” he groans. He’s slurping the contents from the cup so fast that next thing you know he’s done with his first one and he’s on with the next one… and then the next one… and then the one after that. Next thing you know he’s finishing his 6th cup of ramen. “That was so delicious,” he sighs. “What the hell Jungkook?!” He turns around to see his girlfriend with her hands on her hips. “You ate all my ramen!!” “Sorry, baby,” he mutters. “When we went grocery shopping you said you didn’t want any so I only brought some for me. And now you ate it all,” Y/N pouts. “I’m sorry, babe. I promise I’ll buy you all the ramen you want tomorrow,” he says with open arms. Y/N walks over to him and sits on his lap, embraced in his arms. “You promise?” He kisses her cheek, “I promise.” She turns to see Jungkook and starts giggling. “What?” he asks. “Your lips are really red. Babe, it looks like you’re wearing lip stick.” “They kind of burn from all the spiciness.” She gets up from his lap and starts walking towards their bedroom. “Then I guess you don’t get any kisses. Because your lips will hurt.” Jungkook gets up quickly and follows her. “No, I still want kisses. I can handle it.” She begins sprinting now. “Nope, your lips are going to hurt.” He catches up to her at their bedroom, wraps his arms around her from behind, spinning her around. “I want your kisses!” “No!” she giggles. “Fine then I’ll just give you kisses,” he says as he’s kissing her on every part he can get his lips on. Her cheek, her hair, her shoulder, her nose. “Fine!” she forfeits. “I’ll give you one kiss.” Jungkook lets her down and turns her around to face him, his hands on her hips. “Two kisses.” “Fine but then we go to bed.” “Deal.” She gives him his two kisses before going off to bed and awaiting a busy day.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed it. Please feel free to message us with any requests or questions.
BTS reacting to you falling asleep on them
A/N: Thank you so much every one that have supported us and that followed us. We just started this account and we are close to having our first 100 followers so thank you so much. ~admin L
Jin:
“Okay calm down Jin,” he says to himself, swallowing nervously (gif). “She’s just a friend and nothing else.” He looks at your sleeping face and confirms that he does want to be more than friends.
Suga:
He would be the first one to sleep. While you were awake, watching the movie, he would subconsciously pull you towards him in his sleep and snuggle close to you and you’d fall asleep in his arms to wake up to some weird explanation as to why he’s spooning you.
J-Hope:
He wouldn’t even notice you were sleeping because he would fall asleep first. He felt comfortable and safe around you to sleep in front of you. Little did he know that he would be waking up to you sleeping next to him, snuggling close to him for warmth and comfort.
Rap Mon:
“I have something to tell you,” starts Namjoon, about to confess. He looks down at you, to see you sleeping on his lap. He sighs, “I’ve liked you a lot and I’m having a hard time being around you (gif) because all I want to do when I see you is kiss you and hold you, and want to have eyes only for you.” He sighs again, knowing you’ll never hear those words come out of his mouth when you’re awake, but little did he know that you heard his confession and you felt the same.
Jimin:
He can’t help but smile so wide when you lean on his shoulder and fall asleep. He’s been too nervous to make any contact with you that when you make the first move, he can’t help but burst into joy.
V:
You and Taehyung were laying down on the grass. He turns to you to see you sleeping, snuggling closer to him. He was really nervous, but didn’t want to move in case he woke you. So he stared at you the whole time until you woke up.
Jungkook:
You were both studying for an exam at his place and were listening to a boring audio book when you both fell sleep on his bed. Jungkook woke up to see you sleeping peacefully on his bed. He covers both of you with a blanket and falls back asleep. It's only when your phone begins to ring that you both wake up, under the covers.
"Good morning," Jungkook says, stretching his arms, yawning.
"It's morning?!" you scream.
You hear him chuckle. "No, its night. But you can sleep over."
A/N: Requests are open, or feel free to ask us any questions. ~adminL
Prompt List (Requests)
I found this prompt list on tumblr (credit to the account who made it) and wanted to try it out.
Send me a request with the number and the person / idol you want it to be about. If you also want a specific genre, let me know too in the message. These might be long or short, depending on how I’m feeling.
1. “Please don’t leave me.” 2. “Are you kidding me right now?!” 3. “I’m going to kill you!” 4. “You did all of this for me?” 5. “I made my baby cry!” 6. “I’m in love with you.” 7. “Can I kiss you?” 8. “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.” 9. “Will you be quiet?!” 10. “You are a bloody idiot, you know that?” 11. “You love me.” 12. “He’s dead.” 13. “I hate you so much I love you.” 14. “Just leave me alone!” 15. “I can’t believe you just did that.” 16. “Give me a reason not to turn around and walk away now.” 17. "Please.” 18. "Cuddle me.” 19. "Give me that back!” 20. "I’m pregnant.” 21. "Are you scared?” 22. "What are you doing?” 23. "If we get caught I’m blaming you.” 24. "Are you drunk?” 25. "Shut up and kiss me.” 26. "Help me I’m stuck.” 27. "What am I going to do with you?” 28. "Stop distracting me!” 29. "You said my name in your sleep.” 30. "Yes.” 31. "Are you jealous?” 32. "Trust me.” 33. "Bite me.” “If you insist.” 34. "I made a mistake.” 35. "It’s been a while.” “Too long.” 36. "I don’t love you anymore!” 37. "You’re lying.” 38. "I’m going to regret this.” 39. "Do that again.” 40. "I’m running away.” 41. "I need your help.” 42. "If I die I’m going to come back and haunt you.” 43. "Well this is a surprise.” 44. "Am I dreaming?” 45. "Make me.” 46. "If they find out, I’ll kill myself and then you.” 47. "Why? Just… why?” 48. "Stop it.” 49. "We’re just friends.” 50. "Did you just flick me?” 51. "Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now?” 52. "I got you a present.” 53. "Sit in my lap.” 54. "I think I forgot how to breathe.” 55. "Woah.” 56. "What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since I was eleven?” 57. "You don’t understand, you never do!” 58. "You look cute with a baby bump!” 59. "It’s all your fault!” 60. "Well that’s just great.” 61. "Are you even listening?” 62. "I’m going to walk away and pretend I didn’t see anything.” 63. "I thought you loved her.” 64. "Time changes people.” 65. "You, my friend, are a complete and utter tosser.” 66. "You should be nice to me, I just saved your life!” 67. "Don’t you just love it!” 68. "It bit me!” 69. "You have approximately 5 seconds to get out of my face before I kill you.” 70. "Did you buy me… lingerie?” 71. "Oh yeah, because you’d be so good at this!” 72. "I’m sorry.” 73. "That night never happened!” 74. "You should marry me.” 75. "Aren’t you just a cutie pie!” 76. "Don’t you dare!” 77. "Um.. somebody broke that.” 78. "Stop biting that fucking lip!” 79. "You’re hot, shame about the personality.” 80. "You’re going to get us expelled!” 81. "I need you to fake date me.” 82. "My back’s a bit sore from when you stabbed me with your knife.” 83. “You’re just leaving me here? At least have to decency to finish me off with a stick.” 84. "No, I didn’t murder them. I accidentally knocked them unconscious forever, that’s all.” 85. "Wow thanks a lot.” 86. "Why are you walking around naked?” 87. "You owe me big time!” 88. "Awe it’s so cute!” 89. "Are you hitting on me?” 90. "If I die you’ll be sorry!” 91. "Help me hide!” 92. "Sometimes I really don’t like you.” 93. "You’re crazy! You’re out of your mind!” 94. "Ow! Ow! Stop hitting me!” 95. "I don’t know how you convinced me to do this.” 96. "Is that… is that my bra?” 97. "Really? Right now?” 98. "Where are your pants?” 99. "I can’t believe you’re carrying my child.” 100. ”You’re my soulmate?!”
Best Friend of my FWB pt. 7 (M)
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader, Jimin x Reader
Genre: series, a little angsty, smut (not much smut in this chapter tho), fluff, au
Word Count: 4,649
Warnings: not many warnings from here on out, just a little bit of cursing, kissing, slight touching
Summary: You and Jimin have been friends with benefits for a while. Because of that, you’ve met his best friend Jungkook on several occasions. Some of those moments were not so appropriate. But your not-so-existent relationship with Jungkook changes when you work at the same place as him and have to pretend to be his girlfriend.
A/N: This is an angsty and fluffy chapter with very little smut. Almost no smut. Please don’t hate me. Anyway, I hope you like it. It’s the second to last chapter before the series ends.
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8
Taglist: @erraaxh @bunnybearrj @aretha170 @namjooningelsewhere
Pt. 7
Jungkook wakes up to the sound of his alarm. He slowly goes to reach for his phone on his night stand when he feels a bit of pressure on his chest. He looks down to see you snuggled up to him, eyes still closed. He smiles at your presence and leans down to plant a kiss on top of your head before he extends his arm to turn off his alarm.
“Is it time for work already,” you mumble against his chest.
He wraps his arms around you and plants another kiss on your head. “Yup.”
You groan. “I wish I can stay with you like this all day.”
“Me too, but we have to go. I don’t want my boss getting mad at me. I heard she can be ruthless.”
You chuckle at Jungkook referencing you. You look up at him with playful eyes. “Yeah? I heard she’ll punish you if you do something wrong,” you wink.
“Will she?” he smiles as he leans down.
“Yes she will,” you giggle as you meet his lips half way.
You break the brief kiss and stretch. “Ok work time.”
You both get up off the bed and look for your scattered clothes.
“Do you want to shower?” asks Jungkook.
You raise a suggestive eyebrow. “What are you trying to ask of me Jungkook?”
Jungkook laughs at your teasing. “I mean do you want to shower first.” Suddenly, he makes his way to you slowly and pulls you close by your waist. “Unless you want to shower together?”
You put your arms loosely around his neck and look up at him. “I’m all about conserving water.”
Jungkook chuckles at your comment and doesn’t hesitate to grab your ass and hoist you up. You both start kissing as he makes his way to the bathroom. He slowly lets you down once you reach your destination.
“As much as I would love to have shower sex,” starts Jungkook. “I don’t think we have time. Plus, we’ll never get to work if that happens.”
You chuckle and nod. “Alright.”
You both shower peacefully, Jungkook helping shampoo your hair, you helping scrub his back, both of you sharing a few kisses here and there. This is so new to you, showering with someone and it not leading to sex. But you don’t hate it, it’s actually kind of nice.
“Jungkook,” you say as his back is toward you, washing away the conditioner in his hair.
He turns to you as he pushes his wet hair back, looking as hot as ever. “What’s up?”
You take a deep breath to control yourself, before you jump his bones. “I swear you’re like a whole different person now that we’re dating.”
Jungkook cocks his head to side with a laugh. “How?”
“Well first of all, you are like a completely different person in bed.”
Jungkook can’t help but blush at the comment, even if he is standing naked in the shower right in front of you. “What do you mean?”
“You were really possessive last night. ‘Who’s tits are these?’” you mimic with a low voice as you reach over and grab his pecks.
He chuckles as he crosses his arms, attempting to cover himself. “Okay, so? You weren’t complaining last night. ‘Jungkook, right there! I’m gonna cum,’” he mimics you as well with a high pitched voice.
You burst out laughing. “Chill babe. I don’t sound that whiny.”
“You sure about that?” he says as he reaches over discreetly and rubs your clit.
“F-fuck,” you say breathlessly.
Jungkook chuckles at your reaction as he backs away again into the water.
“Okay whatever,” you mutter as you cross your arms in front of you. “But you see what I mean. You’re suddenly so bold and confident now. You go from shy bunny to sex god.”
Jungkook laughs at your statement. “Why can’t I be both?”
“I mean you can. I’m not saying I don’t like the duality, it just took me by surprise.”
“Well in all honesty, I went all out last night.”
You look confused and chuckle. “What do you mean?”
Jungkook all of a sudden becomes shy and avoids your eyes. “I know I’m not the most sexually forward person and I know that you have a lot of experience. I guess I just wanted to show you that I can be just as good as those other guys and that you didn’t make a mistake dating me.”
Your heart skips a beat hearing Jungkook’s confession. You’re flattered that he wanted to impress you, but you feel bad that he was feeling pressured to perform well and kept comparing himself to others.
You take a step forward and place your hands comfortingly on his chest. “You don’t have anything to prove to me, Jungkook. My feelings for you won’t change because of how the sex is. I’m dating you because I like you, not because you fuck me good, which by the way, you do.”
Jungkook chuckles at your statement and places his hands on your hips.
“Thanks.” He sighs before continuing. “I guess I was also insecure because you said Jimin was the best you ever had.”
Your eyes falter as you nod in understanding. “I forgot I told you that.” You look up at him again and place your hands on his face delicately. “Even if Jimin is the best I’ve ever had, I chose you. He asked me out before you and I said no despite how good the sex is. It should be enough that I changed my whole life style to be with you.”
Jungkook nods and sighs. “You’re right. I’m sorry. I was just second guessing myself.”
You lean forward to give him delicate kiss on the lip before backing away slowly and looking him in the eyes. “No need to apologize baby, just know that I’m here for the long run. And that’s because it’s you and no one else.”
Jungkook smiles and nods.
You smile back and pat his chest. “Okay now let’s go to work.”
You’re now both dressed, ready, and out the door. “I need to stop by my place to change real quick,” you state as you both make your way down the stairs of his apartment. “And then we can pick up breakfast along the way. How does that sound?”
“Sounds good to me,” he says as you both reach your car.
~
Today has been going great. You’re both working in your respective departments for the time being before meeting up for lunch. Taehyung and Namjoon join you both and you decide to tell them the truth, Namjoon knowing most of it already. But you confirm that you are now officially dating, for real this time, to which they congratulate you both.
It is now after lunch, and you’re all requested to come into the large conference room for some company announcements. You would normally hate these things but if it meant you could stand in the back holding hands with Jungkook, then you were all for it.
It didn’t take long, the company sharing news about how they bought out a smaller competitive company (capitalism everyone). The meeting ended and you both make your way out. You stop in your tracks a couple of feet outside the conference room and turn to Jungkook.
“What do you want to do after work today?” you ask. “And it can just be something simple like ordering take out and watching movies. Or we don’t have to do anything if you’re tired. I know work can be grueling. I’m sorry I give you so much work. You know what forget I said anything.”
Jungkook smiles at your rambling. He’s happy you want to take initiative with this whole relationship thing. He knows it’s still new to you, so he’s more than elated that you’re trying.
He reaches over and holds your hand. “I’m okay with anything as long you’re there. And movies and take out sounds great. Just don’t stress yourself out,” he chuckles.
“Sorry,” you say embarrassed. “I’m still trying to get the hang of this dating thing again.”
Jungkook squeezes your hand supportively. “I know. And I appreciate you trying.”
Before you can continue your conversation, a voice suddenly interrupts. “Hey Y/N,” starts Hoseok. “I think I left my watch at your place yesterday.”
Jungkook’s hand suddenly freezes at his words. Your heart rate picks up at the realization of what Hoseok just said in front of Jungkook.
Hoseok looks from you to Jungkook before clapping his hands. “Oh, did you guys make up? Wow, good for you Y/N. Maybe you won’t be needing me after all.” He pats your back before walking away and saying, “Let me know if you see my watch. It might be on your couch or something.”
And with that Hoseok left, leaving you and Jungkook in silence. You look up at Jungkook to see him looking at Hoseok walk away. You can see the wheels turning in his head as he tries to piece together what Hoseok just said. Jungkook then lets go of your hand as the words sink in.
“Jungkook, I can explain,” you start but Jungkook is already walking away from you. You grab his forearm, but he removes it from your grasp. Thank god no one is around, everyone having left the conference room and made their way to their respective offices or cubicles.
“Did I hear him right?” asks Jungkook firmly. “Did he really say he was at your place yesterday?”
You look down avoiding his eyes. “Yes, but it’s not what you think.”
“Well what am I supposed to think,” says Jungkook in a harsher tone. “I was with you in the morning and at night. The only other time he could have been with you is right after I left your place.”
You look up at him, nervously inhaling. “I didn’t know who else to call after I felt like shit for hurting you. I didn’t think Seolhyun wanted anything to do with me and you wouldn’t answer my calls.”
“So this is my fault now?” Jungkook scoffs.
“I didn’t say that.”
“Did you sleep with him?” he asks suddenly.
“No, I promise.”
“Did you both do anything remotely sexual?” he asks pointedly.
You hesitate to answer, opening your mouth to say something, but no words would come out.
“I’m out,” says Jungkook as he walks away from you.
“Jungkook, please,” you beg, but he keeps walking.
You didn’t think that Hoseok would ever interact with you again, let alone in front of Jungkook. How is it that you keep fucking up over and over again? Were you really that hopeless when it came to relationships? That you fuck it up before it really starts. You walk back to your office and bury yourself in your work to distract yourself from the constant guilt of hurting Jungkook once again.
~
“Hey, Kook,” says Namjoon worriedly. “Are you sure you’re okay? You haven’t touched your beer.”
Jungkook and Namjoon are at a bar near your job. Namjoon saw that Jungkook was being more anti-social than usual so he invited him for drinks after work.
“I’m fine,” Jungkook sighs.
“You were literally elated earlier today when you and Y/N told us you were dating. How did your mood change so quickly?”
Jungkook grimaces at the mention of your name and Namjoon takes note of that.
“Did something happen between you two?”
“Do you think I should be mad at her for having her ex-boyfriend over right before she came over to my place to make up with me?” Jungkook blurts out.
“I need more details than that,” says Namjoon as he takes a gulp of his beer.
Jungkook takes a swig as well before speaking. “After I stormed out of Y/N place, she invited her ex-boyfriend over, I assume for comfort. She said she didn’t know who else to go to. And they did some . . . things.”
“They had sex?”
“No.”
“Then what?”
“I don’t know. I walked away before she could explain,” Jungkook puts his face in his hands and groans. “I don’t know what to do.”
Namjoon pats Jungkook on the back and sighs. “Listen Kook, do you want some big brother advice?”
Jungkook lifts his head up and nods.
“Now this might sound harsh but just remember it’s tough love.” Jungkook looks at Namjoon, not knowing what he’s going to say. Namjoon continues, “I don’t think you have a right to be mad at Y/N. From the sound of it, nothing really happened. And besides, even if they did do some ‘things,’” Namjoon says in air quotes. “You guys weren’t together then. She had every right to do whatever she wanted.”
Jungkook sighs, knowing Namjoon is right.
Namjoon continues, “And at the end of the day, she chose you. Like you said, she’s not the relationship type, but at least she’s trying for you. That’s a lot to ask for and she’s doing the work so she can be with you.”
Jungkook takes a deep breath. Namjoon is right. He’s such an idiot. How could he treat you like this after all the effort you have been putting into your relationship with him? And Namjoon had a point, as much as Jungkook hates to admit it, whatever happened between you and Hoseok happened before you were officially dating. So technically, he has no reason to be angry with you. Shit, he’s made a huge mistake.
Jungkook runs a frustrating hand through his hair. “Fuck, I’m such a dumbass.”
“Well,” says a teasing Namjoon. Jungkook nudges him jokingly. “Kidding,” says Namjoon chuckling. “So what are you going to do?”
Jungkook starts putting on his jacket. “I’m going to apologize to her.” He takes out a couple of large bills out of his wallet and puts it on the table. “On me. Thanks again.”
“Anytime Kookie,” says Namjoon smiling.
Jungkook pats Namjoon on the shoulder before walking toward the exit. “Stop calling me that,” he says over his shoulder.
“Never,” chuckles Namjoon.
~
Jungkook is catching his breath outside the door of your apartment. How the tables have turned. He took a cab over to your place and ran up the stairs and is now trying to control his breathing before knocking on your door. He hopes you’re in there.
You slowly open the door and your heart skips a beat, not expecting to see him.
“Jungkook?” you ask in disbelief.
Jungkook immediately lunges forward and embraces you. You stand there frozen, not knowing what exactly is going on.
“I’m sorry I got mad at you,” says Jungkook in your neck, still slightly out of breath. “I had no right to be mad at you over something that happened before we officially started dating.”
You let out a sigh of relief and embrace Jungkook as well. “I’m sorry too.”
Jungkook leans back and holds your shoulders gently. “No, you don’t need to apologize. You don’t need to explain anything to me. I was the asshole who got mad at you for something that wasn’t any of my business.”
“But I understand why you would react that way. I don’t necessarily have the best reputation when it comes to relationships.”
“That doesn’t matter. I trust you, and if you said nothing happened, then I believe you.”
You give him a small smile. You’re not sure if you’re doing this relationship thing right, but as long as Jungkook says he trusts you, then you will do everything in your power not to break that trust.
“So you forgive me?” you ask sheepishly.
Jungkook wraps his arms around you as you look up at him. “There’s nothing for me to forgive. Do you forgive me?” he asks, looking down into your eyes.
“Of course.”
Jungkook smiles as he leans down to peck your lips. “Have you had dinner yet?” he asks.
“Not yet.”
“Would you like to accompany me for dinner?” he asks sweetly.
“Sure,” you smile. “Let me just get dressed. I’ve been sulking in my pajamas all evening.”
“Aww my poor baby,” says Jungkook as he presses small kisses on your lips. “I’m sorry I made you worry.”
You chuckle as Jungkook continues giving you kisses, this time all over your face. “It’s okay as long as we’re good now.”
He gives you one final kiss on your lips. “We’re definitely good.”
~
You both leave your apartment and start approaching your car. Jungkook reaches for your hand before you can step off the curb.
“Actually, this place is walking distance from your place,” he says.
“Oh, really?”
“Yeah,” he says as he begins slowly leading you to the place, swinging your hands playfully. “I looked up some places around your neighborhood so you wouldn’t have to travel too far.”
“Why are you so cute?” you say, squeezing his hand playfully.
He chuckles. “That’s you babe.”
You both chat aimlessly as you approach the sushi place.
You turn to him. “How did you know I love this place?”
“I may have asked Seolhyun about your favorite places to eat.”
Your heart melts at Jungkook’s efforts. “I really need to step up my dating game. You’re making me look bad.”
Jungkook leans over and kisses the side of your head. “You’re doing amazing. Just keep doing you.”
You smile at his kind words as he leads you into the restaurant.
You both chat carelessly, talking about everything and nothing, while you feed each other, laugh, and just overall enjoy each other’s company.
“Babe, I have a question,” you say.
“What’s up?” says Jungkook as he chews on a spicy tuna roll.
“Why don’t you have sex with people unless you have feelings for them?”
Jungkook freezes momentarily causing you to panic. “You don’t have to answer that if you don’t want-“
“No, it’s okay,” he says with a small smile. “Now that we’re dating, I want you to know everything about me.”
You nod in understanding, grateful that he wants to open up to you.
“Well, I’m not going to lie, I’ve always been kind of a romantic,” he says, chuckling to himself. “But I initially didn’t have a problem sleeping around. I did it every once in a while during college.”
You gasp sarcastically. “You? My Kookie? Sleeping around? I refuse to believe it,” you say jokingly to ease the mood.
Jungkook chuckles at your joke. “I know! Hard to believe right. But there was this one time I had a huge crush on this girl. I was head over heals for her. And I thought she liked me too. We hit it off really well. And then one day, when we were studying together, one thing led to another and we slept together. And I thought things were going great for us that I decided to stop by her room to ask her out officially. But when I was at her door, I overheard her talking to her friends and laughing, saying she won the bet on whether she can sleep with me or not. Since I was pretty shy, they thought it would have been a challenge for her, so they bet on it. I was so heartbroken and I felt so humiliated that I swore to myself that I wouldn’t sleep with anyone unless I had feelings for them, and they reciprocated it as well.”
You extend your hand and place it over his. “I’m sorry that happened to you. I wish I knew her so I could kick her ass.”
Jungkook chuckles at your threat. “It’s okay. Mina already did that when she heard about what happened.”
You chuckle as well. “Okay I know Mina is a bitch, but that was cool of her to do that. I’m surprised you didn’t date her after that.”
Jungkook cringes. “No thank you. She’s just too obsessed with gatekeeing me.”
“True.” You suddenly sigh. “I’m just jealous I wasn’t the one who kicked that girl’s ass.”
Jungkook smiles. “Well seeing how you left Jin after one punch, lets consider her lucky for not encountering your wrath.”
“Well I’d fight anyone for you,” you say with a smile. “Just stand behind me and I’ll defend you.”
Jungkook smiles. “I mean you’ve been doing that since you got here.”
“And I’ll continue doing it,” you squeeze his hand. “It’s my turn to gatekeep what’s mine.”
Jungkook smiles at how cute you sound wanting to be his knight in shining armor.
You suddenly remove your hand from his and sigh. “I’m sorry this happened to you Jungkook. I realize now the extent of how much I hurt you. I’m sorry I didn’t consider how much this could mean to you.”
“Didn’t I say you can stop apologizing now?”
“I know but I feel terrible for making you relive such a traumatic experience.”
“But now you’re making up for it so don’t give yourself such a hard time.”
“I just wish I can punch myself,” you chuckle. “Say the words and I’ll do it.”
Jungkook chuckles as well, “I won’t.” He extends his hand on the table, basically asking for your hand as well. You place yours on top of his before he continues. “Listen Y/N. We all make mistakes and it’s okay. I just made a huge mistake today and hurt you as well. So don’t think that you’re the only one who fucks up because you’re not.”
“I know, but this was something that changed your perspective on how you approach sex forever. And I fucked with that.”
“Well I also hurt you today based on how you approach sex. And I shouldn’t have.” Jungkook squeezes your hand reassuringly. “I know that you secretly hate people assuming things about you and your sex life. And you’re very self conscious of how people view you when they find out about your views on sex. Yet, here I was hurting you on something personal as well.”
You didn’t think anyone noticed your insecurities about how you’re perceived. You’re surprised Jungkook knows this about you without talking to you about it.
Jungkook squeezes your hand and continues. “I forgive you and now it’s time for you to forgive yourself. We’re dating now, and I’m happy. And I hope you’re happy too.”
“Of course I’m happy.”
“Good. Then let’s move on and just be happy together.”
You nod and smile. Jungkook smiles as well and interlocks your fingers together.
“Now let’s finish up so we can get ice cream,” he says with a smile.
~
You’re walking back home, hand in hand, in comfortable silence. You stop once you reach your apartment building. You turn to each other, still holding hands.
“Thank you,” you say. “For dinner. For everything.”
“It’s my pleasure,” he says, slowly pulling you into a hug. “I’m sorry again, for today.”
“Now it’s your turn to stop apologizing,” you say as Jungkook chuckles. “But seriously. We’re good. I’m just so happy you trust me.”
Jungkook leans back slightly to look you in the eyes. “Of course I trust you. You’re my girlfriend.”
Your heart skips a beat at the sound of the title. This is the first time you’ve officially heard him call you his girlfriend, and not as pretend.
You notice Jungkook’s confused face at your lack of response so you decide to put him at ease. “Sorry, I’m just not used to being called someone’s girlfriend.”
“O-Oh,” Jungkook doesn’t really know what to say to that or know how you feel about it. You can tell he’s worried so you continue.
“It’s still new to me, but I love being called your girlfriend, especially since it’s coming from you.” You go on your tippy toes and reach up to kiss his lips.
Jungkook smiles into the kiss, embracing you more if thats possible. You back away and smile.
“Okay, well. It’s getting pretty late,” you state. “I can drive you home if you want, or you can sleep over mine?”
Jungkook pretends to think about it before saying, “I want to stay with you longer.”
You smile at his response before you grab his hand and lead him in.
~
“Thanks for meeting with me,” says Jimin as he sits down next to you on the park bench.
“It’s no problem,” you say with a small smile.
“You don’t understand how shitty I’ve been feeling. I already called Seolhyun and apologized. I’m sorry for hurting her, for hurting you. I honestly feel awful.”
“You forgot one more person.”
He looks at you confused. “Who?”
“You hurt Jungkook as well.”
“Just because I said he didn’t matter-“
“Yes, because of that,” you interrupt him, feeling defensive on behalf of Jungkook. “Listen Jimin, he’s your best friend. You shouldn’t be treating him like this. He cares about you.”
Jimin scoffs. “If he cared about me, he wouldn’t have gone after the same girl as me.”
“He wasn’t. We were fake dating and he never tried anything with me.”
“Oh cmon Y/N, you seriously can’t see that the kid is in love with you.”
“Well I know that now,” you say. “That’s part of the reason I wanted to talk to you today.”
Jimin looks confused. “What do you mean?”
You sigh before you speak. “I’m dating Jungkook now. For real. We’re no longer fake dating. It’s the real deal.”
Jimin laughs sarcastically. “You’re not being serious right? You said it yourself that you don’t do dating.”
“Well I am, I’m actually dating Jungkook. And I want you to support us, support him.”
Jimin still has a confused look on his face. “Sorry, I’m just finding it really hard to believe. Since I’ve known you, you’ve never shown any indication of wanting to be in a relationship. If anything, you were repulsed by the idea of it. And now all of a sudden, you’re dating my best friend, a week after I confessed to you.”
You laugh to yourself suddenly. “I know. It surprised me too. And you’re right, I wasn’t the dating type and I was repulsed by anything romantic. But Jungkook makes me feel different about the whole thing.”
Jimin doesn’t say anything, unsure of what to say at the moment so you continue.
“And I’m sorry about the timing of it all. I know you just confessed to me and suddenly I’m dating Jungkook.” You reach over and grab his hand in yours. “But I’m really happy with the decision I made. That’s not to say we didn’t have fun times, but I think I’m ready to be committed to only one person, and that person is Jungkook.”
Jimin takes a deep breath. You don’t know what he’s going to say but you know he has something in mind so you wait for his response.
“This is still really shocking to me. And it’s going to take me some time to get used to, as well as get over my feelings for you. But I’m happy that you’re happy.” He squeezes your hand in support. “And to be honest, if you’re going to date anyone that isn’t me, I’m glad it’s Jungkook. You weren’t wrong when you said he’s boyfriend material.” You laugh at his comment, but let him continue speaking. “And I’m happy for Jungkook as well. He managed to get himself an amazing girl.”
You smile at his comment as you lay your head on his shoulder. “Thanks Jimin. Your support means everything. Especially to Jungkook.”
“Yeah yeah,” he says jokingly. “Whatever. Just don’t let me walk in on you guys having sex this time.”
You chuckle at his comment. “Thats on you buddy.”
“Ouch,” says Jimin as he playfully clutches his heart. “Buddy? That knocked me right into the friendzone.”
You laugh at his playful demeanor. You stay like that for a moment, you laying on his shoulder, watching the people pass by you in the park before Jimin speaks again.
“Goodbye sex?”
“Fuck off,” you laugh.
~
A/N: Hope you all liked it. It is finally coming to an end.
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- Summary: You and Jimin have been living in poverty without parental help as they decided to disown you the moment you married the love of your universe. Life hasn't been easy ever since, but your love for each other and the will of building a family of your own may just be enough to concur all.
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Island Paradise - one-shot
Kim Taehyung x female!reader
Summary: You and your best friend get stuck on a remote island after a tragic ship accident and have to figure everything out on your own.
Jeon Jungkook
Only Teens - series
Summary: Next to being born to a wealthy family, where your and your boyfriend's parents own a successful company together, you are also on the straight path to succeeding as a young actress. But all that can be shattered with an unplanned teen pregnancy,
teen!jungkook x teen pregnant fem!reader
Love in Paris - oneshot + bonus chapter? (maybe)
Summary: Your boyfriend comes back home after World War 2. The war did its damage and imprinted some on Jugkook as well. He realizes life is too short to be wasting any of it, so he is quick to accomplish his goals.
Warnings: blood, mentions of death, mentions of war pregnancy, vomiting, dark thoughts...
ww2 survivor!jungkook x french!reader
Kim Namjoon
Sick day - oneshot
sick!namjoon x pregnant!reader
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NEGOTIATION - JJK
description: when you’re called in to negotiate with a familiar face, you realise you’d do an awful lot to save your citizens.
pairing — jungkook x female reader
genre — smut
word count — 2.1k
warnings/tags — criminal!jk, detective!reader, dom!jk, sub!reader, hostage situation, mentions of violence, crime, tension, explicit smut, illicit use of a gun, gunplay, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, ladies & gents), penetrative sex, dirty talk, kinda fast paced tbh
a/n: making this cover was my 13th reason 💀💀💀
“There’s been a hostage situation down at the Royal Bank. Major Crimes want you to be the negotiator.”
Your day at the precinct had just started and you were already being given a pretty hefty task.
“But why me? I’ve never done it before,” you say, slightly confused since you barely had any experience in negotiating or mediating. This would be a first for you.
“Major Crimes claim the hostage-taker specifically asked for you.”
Surely not. You hadn’t disclosed your name to any criminals.. unless someone you knew turned out to be a criminal— God no.
Negotiating with criminals was not easy, especially if they were extremely violent or hostile, a simple conversation would never work. But nonetheless, you accepted, eager to score some points on your job record for a possible promotion.
As soon as you arrived at the scene, you were decked in a black bulletproof vest over your navy button up, sleeves rolled up and your gun secured within the holster around your waist. The bold lettering of the word ‘Negotiator’ was spread across your chest, singling you out from all the other officers on site.
It hadn’t really dawned upon you that you may not make it out alive. This criminal could kill you before you even get the chance to talk, and that probably explained why all your colleagues were getting emotional, wishing you luck and dwelling on the good times you had together.
It wasn’t long before you were escorted into the building, members of the Emergency Services walking you up to the door and ushering you in, closing the door behind you and soon leaving you alone in the building.
Traces of blood, shattered glass and torn up cash was splayed across the floor as you treaded lightly, walked further into the building, pulling your gun out in front of you and taking extra precaution for any sign of the hostages.
After a few general checks around the building, you come across an empty room. You let your guard down a little and entered the room with your gun by your side, but thank God for you and your heightened senses, you were able to make out the figure stood behind you, and you were beyond pissed.
One minute he had a gun to the back of your head and the next you were both pointing your guns at each other’s faces.
“Put your hands in the air, Y/N.”
His voice sounded awfully familiar, but you couldn’t quite put your finger on it. If only he wasn’t wearing a mask.
You don’t bother to fight back, slowly putting your hands above your head, your gun still in your hand.
“Now put the gun down by your feet,” his head gestures to where you were stood, and being the negotiator, you had to listen to him in order to prove you weren’t playing as a liability to him.
You carefully set the gun down before standing up straight again, hands still in the air before speaking, “If I’m here to negotiate, I’d like it if you could take off that mask.”
A taunting chuckle left his lips and he shrugged, pulling the black mask off his face to reveal his identity.
Jeon Jungkook.
The shock on your face was evident, and Jungkook only found it amusing.
“Miss me?”
You didn’t know what to say. You spent several months chasing him down, but he was always one step ahead of you. Now you were stuck playing negotiator with the one man who made several months a living hell for you.
“Jeon,” you grit, trying not to sound too annoyed.
“Before we talk, how do I know you’re not wearing a wire?”
Your mind stops.
You were wearing a wire under your shirt and the little earpiece connected to it was placed securely in your ear.
It’d be better to let him find it rather than you lie.
You extend your arms out on either side of you, legs spread a little as a sign for him to pat you down.
“Wow, you’re pretty obedient when you’re not holding a gun,” he quips, taking a few steps towards you and patting down the extent of your arms, checking under your sleeves for the wire and any other armed items you could be carrying.
“Shut up, I’m not here for small talk, I’m here for the hostages. Where are they?” You stare up at the ceiling as his hands search all over your body.
“You tryna’ cop a feel, Jeon?” As shameful as it was to admit, your body was naturally reacting to his touch, slight goosebumps growing over your forearms, and the minute he bent down to wrap his hands around your leg, moving them up and down your black pants, you absentmindedly found yourself spreading your legs a little more, to which Jungkook caught on.
“I don’t know, but it looks like you’re enjoying yourself,” he looks up at you for a brief moment, both hands wrapped around your thigh as he moved them higher up, as if waiting for some kind of out-of-character reaction from you, but you didn’t let up.
Now Jungkook was face to face in front of you, his tatted hand landing on your shoulder and forcing you to turn your back towards him. Before you could even protest, he was pulling off the velcro of your bulletproof vest.
“I doubt you’ll need it. I don’t plan on killing my biggest fan,” he taunts, tossing the vest across the room before his hands snake their way under your arms, palms resting over your chest.
Once again, he was patting you down, much slower this time.
Jungkook was bound to feel the outline of the wire under your shirt,his hands skimming down your front, playing coy over your breasts, almost as if he was messing with you.
He doesn’t waste the opportunity to lightly squeeze over your clothed mounds, burying his head into the back of your neck and sighing.
“Is there a reason why you’re making me look for the wire rather than taking it out yourself?” he whispers, shifting his hands down to your stomach and sneaking his free hand under your shirt, feeling the wired material brush between his thumb and index finger.
Bingo.
You quickly grab onto his wrist in a bid to stop him, but Jungkook had already yanked the wire off your body, throwing it across the room with a satisfied smile.
Your last source of safety was gone. You were never gonna make it out alive.
Even though he’d already found the wire, his hand was still under your shirt, gently trailing over your stomach, but you didn’t know why you weren’t stopping him.
“Aw, poor detective L/N is letting me ‘cop a feel’ because she was too busy chasing me down her whole career..” he taunts again, skilfully popping off the buttons of your navy shirt. Before he could pull your shirt off completely, you press your back against him to push him off, walking away once he’d freed you from the cage, which was his body.
“I don’t give a fuck about that, Jeon. Just tell me where the hostages are.”
Jungkook liked you. He liked how determined you were and how stubborn you were. The multiple stand-offs you both had in the past made him grow kind of fond of you, and your body.
Constantly being on the run meant Jungkook never had the time to fuck.
Fucking a detective wouldn’t hurt.
“Aren’t you supposed to be a negotiator? I’m pretty sure you’re meant to meet my demands, before I hand over anything to you.”
You stood there with your arms crossed, staring at the god-awful attractive man in front of you, “Fine. What do you want?”
Jungkook pretends to think, pacing around the room before taking a seat on the worn out chair next to him, his hands toying with the trigger of his gun. “Come here, Y/N. We’re not gonna get anything done if we’re six feet apart.”
Your poor wire was sat across the room, probably unable to pick up anything that was being said from such a low frequency, yet you found yourself approaching him, a little more reserved than before.
“I could think of a few ways you could repay me for the hostages..” he starts, absentmindedly licking his bottom lip and reaching his hands out to grab your waist, pulling you down to sit on his lap.
You hated this.
But then you didn’t.
Oh, but you really did hate this.
Or maybe you didn’t..
“For starters, we can ditch the shirt.” He yanks your unbuttoned shirt off your body, exposing you to the cold of the worn out room.
Jungkook stared down at your cleavage like he’d never seen a woman before. Even if it looked like that, his actions were the opposite.
The gun in his free hand was brought up to your lips, fully loaded with his index finger teasing the trigger.
“Open your mouth, detective.”
Your blood ran cold. One tiny slip-up and he could easily blow your brains out. You didn’t dare to disobey, so you slowly let your mouth fall open, the cold metal of the gun already making its way into your mouth.
“Go on, wrap your lips around it, like how you’re gonna wrap your lips around my cock soon.”
You were doing this for the safety of the hostages. You wanted them out of here, alive and safe. If this was the only way to achieve that, then so be it.
You hesitantly wrap your lips around the barrel of the gun, the metallic taste of the metal taking over your taste buds and you had to resist the urge to gag.
The urge to fuck you with the gun was dawning upon him, but Jungkook was under strict time constraints.
“Hm..” Jungkook tilts his head back a bit, eyeing your form with such need and hunger, the ache between your legs grew stronger. He pushes the barrel deeper into your mouth, watching your eyes widen, “Let’s skip the formalities since you’ve got the whole police force waiting for you outside.”
He pulls the gun out of your mouth, admiring the glistening state of the barrel, taking a few licks of it himself.
He was sickly, and you found that oddly arousing.
Jungkook lifts you off his lap, stripping you of your work attire so you were stood there naked before him. The sight had his cock straining against his pants, and he didn’t have the patience for teasing and foreplay, and within a matter of seconds, Jungkook had pulled his cock out, now standing tall and hard and throbbing in his hold.
You do him the favour of discarding your undergarments, wanting to get this whole thing over and done with, but Jungkook could only mistake your rushed actions as eagerness.
God, you were such a beautiful woman under that atrocious police uniform you used to wear.
“Come sit on my cock, detective.”
This felt so demeaning. You were meant to be a detective for the city, a negotiator for the hostages, and now you were here, giving up your body for the safety of the public.
Thankfully, he rid you of the wire.
You set yourself on his lap once again, your folds sitting flush against the base of his cock. Jungkook could feel you throbbing, and it made him groan.
One subtle movement, and his raging cock had slipped into your tight hole, and before you could erupt a moan, Jungkook had shoved the gun into your mouth again, making you gag.
“Wouldn’t want the whole tri-state area to hear you cry on my cock,” he chuckles, one hand falling down to cup the flesh of your ass, squeezing and kneading the plump flesh in his hands.
“Tell me, who’s gonna protect you now, detective? You’re too busy playing hero for a bunch of strangers, you’ve got no one to defend you, how unfortunate.”
You knew he was trying to get in your head, but it wasn’t working. His cock drilling into you was doing the job for him, knocking the air out of her lungs as he mercilessly thrusted into her cunt.
“Stupid, stupid girl. All big and mighty on the field. Tell me, did you avoid arresting me all those times just so you could see me again?”
A lie. You would never let a criminal roam free.
The mess of slick and precum was dripping over his cock, the familiar sounds of squelching, skin slapping, and your muffled moans echoing around the empty room.
“Bet I could kill you, huh?,” your eyes widen, shaking your head in disagreement, and Jungkook could only laugh.
“The gun’s loaded, if you don’t make me cum in the next 5 minutes, you’re going down with the hostages.”
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—let’s play: dirty. (m)
⟶ pairing: jeon jungkook x reader
⟶ analytics: youtuber!jungkook / enemies-to-lovers / roommates au / fluff / smut
⟶ words: 10,050
⟶ warnings: minor overwatch references but i know nothing about overwatch so bear with me, jungkook’s a closeted horny weeb who can’t get enough of boobs, dirty talk, masturbation, hand job, fingering, rough sex, unprotected sex, creampie, lots of fondling and hair pulling, and also an attempt at some humour.
⟶ description: on today’s stream, watch as the king of gaming jeon jungkook gets totally pwned by some newbie player on overwatch (he swears he was stream sniped)! to make matters worse, he can’t seem to focus anymore when you’re in the room but he promises that’s not because he’s in love with you or anything. use code ‘jungkook’ on any game purchase through steam at checkout for 25% off so that jungkook has something to feel better about!
⟶ pinned comment: this is part of the not clickbait series!
Jungkook prides himself on an endless number of things, except for one.
Aside from somehow keeping up his grades in his classes each semester so as to not get kicked out of college all while maintaining both his main and side YouTube channels and nightly streaming, along with posting regularly, remembering to eat and groom himself in between long periods of editing videos, and calling his mother as frequently as he can to make sure she knows he isn’t dead, there is no greater gratification in life than knowing he absolutely owns any video game he’s given. It’s a common known fact that Jungkook is impeccable at any sort of “let’s play,” from Minecraft to Fortnite to Sims 4 to Resident Evil and any brand new release at any given time — but Overwatch is where he lays his claim and, yes, Jungkook would marry Widowmaker in a heartbeat for all the gracious wins that character has given him.
That’s a given, though, especially to his viewers on his stream, and his subscribers, and Jimin who is currently whooping in Jungkook’s ear through the headset after Jungkook had just managed to headshot the remaining four-out-of-six enemies on the opposite team in a matter of seconds.
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inspired by the terribly handsome taehyung in the my universe recording !!! a hybrid!reader x owner!kth au.
missing you — kth.
in which his adorable and hyper little pup just couldn’t wait for him to get home.
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he didn’t like having to stay late in the studio. who would, when he knew he had an absolutely adorable puppy waiting for him at home?
“tete! you’re home!” you grinned, your smile as bright as day, even as the clock read 2:17 am.
his eyes glittered at the sight of you (and the sound of your beloved nickname from him rolling off your lips), his hands reaching around your waist as you came rushing into his arms, causing the taller man to let out a hushed oomf.
“hey baby.” his deep laugh echoed through the empty apartment as he carefully set down his bags.
he could feel the excited twitching of your ears, the soft black fur of your tail brushed against his leg as it wagged from side to side. he urged your legs to wrap themselves around his waist as he maneuvered the two of you towards the kitchen.
“how was your day tete? mine was pretty awesome! you would’ve loved it!
i-i baked some cupcakes, though they didn’t really turn out so well. i just wanted to surprise you after your practice but—!”
chuckling softly to himself, taehyung carefully sets you down onto the kitchen counter, watching knowingly as you bounce off to curl closer towards him.
“that’s okay! i tried cookies next, but those didn’t turn out great either. i knew you liked chocolate c-chips… but i can’t taste those! so i—“
he reaches into your fridge, his hands grab an opened water bottle, knowing you opened it and had probably forgotten about it. “hey, hey.”
you immediately shut your mouth, your eyes meeting his as your ears twitched and tail wagged excitedly.
his heart melted.
“slow down baby. don’t want you to lose your breath now do we?” laughing, he scratches that spot near your ears, causing you to sigh in content.
“mmn…” you grinned lazily, his touch intoxicating you and bringing you into a sluggish state.
he grins at you, swiftly patting your head and sauntering over to the room you both had shared.
his eyes quickly take notice of the small pile of clothes you had gathered on the bed, before flicking over to you—pink cheeks and all.
“i-i… just missed you.” you murmured, your tail had stopped wagging as it curled around your leg, the pink on your cheeks spreading to your ears.
“you’re adorable, my little puppy.”
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“What’s burning?”
namjoon x reader (oc) genre: fluff word count: 1.8K
a/n: Hi lovelies! I’m throwing it back to the slice of life drabbles where it’s just a moment in the couples’ lives. In this, Namjoon decides to surprise reader/Daisy with a sweet gesture and she just loves him a lot. I hope you all enjoy and thanks for reading :))
As you unlocked the door to Namjoon’s apartment, all that was on your mind was how badly you wanted to change out of your work clothes and shove your face full of noodles. Your options were probably limited to ramen but that would do. Everyone had tough days at work, you weren’t unique in that, but fuck you were ready to rid yourself of your work skin and settle into the comfort that Namjoon’s home provided.
Unfortunately, your boyfriend wouldn’t be home until later. I should have some dinner ready for him, you thought. Pushing the door open, the first thing you noticed was that the lights were on. Is Namjoon home? The second thing, and the thing that took over your mind, manifesting in panic, was the smell of something… burning?
Sniffing the air deliberately, you quickly determined that something was indeed on fire. Letting the door close in a loud bang, you hurried through the apartment trying to find the source. “Joon?” You called out in worry. “Joon, are you here?” As you turned toward the kitchen, you were halted by running straight into a tall sturdy body, nearly knocking you onto your ass. Lucky for you, two arms quickly grabbed your waist, keeping you on your feet. “Fucksake, answer me next time,” you scolded lightly, your worry over a possible fire and the shock of running into Namjoon’s muscular body bursting out of you in a moment of frustration.
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The smile on your face could not leave. You were sure your cheeks would start hurting any moment now, but you didn't care.
You just met the world wide award winning boys whom you have been a fan of since their debut and you couldn't be happier.
After attending their concert, you went to attend their fansign. There, you met so many wonderful fans and you enjoyed your time seeing the boys, getting their autographs and talking to them. You had so much fun!
You were sitting at the bus stop when someone grabbed your hand. You looked towards the person to see a familiar face clad in a black hoodie and wearing a mask, but those cute small eyes gave it away.
Before you could say anything, he put a finger on his mouth, indicating for you to be silent and pulled you towards a black shiny car, which you assumed to be his.
You both sat down in his car. He was buckling his seat belt but you were too dumbfounded to do any sort of movement.
You were in the car with the man of your dreams.
It was like a dream come true.
Best of all ,he was the one who approached you.
You were sure there would be hidden cameras in the car .Maybe he was doing a reality tv show and this might be an episode where idol members surprised their fans.You didn't want to embarass him by saying cringy stuff and comes off as a weirdo.
"Jimin-ssi, where are you taking me?"
"I am taking you home baby. Now, will you strap your seat belt on,or should I do it for you?" He says, suggestively.
Now that was an answer you were totally not expecting.
Flustered at his statement, you quickly strapped the seat belt on, wondering when the crew would be showing themselves.
Jimin started driving. For a few minutes, you didn't say anything. Until you realized that he didn't ask you for directions at all.
" Jimin-ssi, you haven't asked me for the directions to my home yet." You say, turning to him.
"I never said I was taking you to your home, honey. We're going to our home."
Our?!
"Wha… what do you mean by that?!" You say, raising your voice a little bit, now nervous.
Even if he was a world known idol, he was still an unknown man. And God knows where he was taking you.And there were no crew memebrs jumping out to surprise you yet.
You were getting wary and scared.
Maybe this is not what I thought it would be ?
You knew that trying to get out of the car was a useless idea; he had already locked the doors.
So you had to resort to persuasion.
"Please, don't do this. I just want to go home. My home." You cried out.
You could see him clenching his jaw. You had made him angry.
"Baby stop angering me by spouting nonsense. We are going home, like it or not."
You sat for a while and then fished your bag to find your phone. However, before you could even find the device, Jimin harshly grabbed your bag and threw it out of the window.
The car soon arrived at some luxury apartment's basement. Jimin got out and took your hand by force, dragging you towards the elevator.
His grip was very tight,you were sure it would leave a mark, but that was the least of your worries right now.
Jimin pulled you into his apartment after entering the passcode.He then opened a random door of his home, pushed you in and locked the door.
"I'm sorry baby, you made me do this. Don't worry, I will let you out when you behave again." His muffled voice comes out of the door.
Your tears started pouring down.You were alone in an unknown room, in an unknown house with a man you only knew from television.
At least he hadn't caused any harm to you like others in these situations.
Yeah.Thank god he hadn't done anything to you.
You laid on the small bed in the room and fell asleep instantly as you were tired from today's event.
Days passed. You were fed with bread and water from time to time. Nothing else. Everyday was a cycle of eating and sleeping.
You had no form of entertainment.Jimin just said goodbyes and good mornings to you outside the door and never showed himself.
Maybe this was his way of making you submit to him,which was working incredibly well because you were at your wit's end.
Almost three weeks had passed since you were kidnapped and locked in a room. You went berserk.You longed for human contact. Craved for food other than bread and water.Wanting to wear nicer clothes than just extra large tee shirts and pajamas.
He opened the door finally after exactly three and half weeks. Standing at the entrance of the room you were trapped in,he asked you.
"Did you learn your lesson sweetheart?"
You nodded furiously, tears in your eyes. You jumped at Jimin and wrapped your arms around him.
It had been such a long time since you hugged someone. Since you talked to someone.
And if Jimin was going to be the only one you were allowed to talk to, so be it.
Jimin put his hands on your back, hugging you back, satisfied with your reaction. He had finally broken you.
He put his chin over your shoulder.
"I'm really sorry, baby." He said.
"It's okay. I was being a bad girl too. I'm sorry. Please don't do this to me again. I don't want to live alone anymore."
"Don't worry angel, just be a good girl and you won't be punished."
With that,he lays you on his bed and kisses you passionately.After hours of conversation and pecks and kisses, the both of you fall asleep in each other's arms.
And for the first time in weeks, you feel warmth.
Falling for You (JHOPE)
Hoseok stands idle in the locker bay, watching her from afar. She grabs her notebooks and slams the door shut, promptly walking away to class.
"What are you- oh" Jimin says as he tracks Hoseok's gaze.
"What?!" He jumps in surprise. Awkwardly, he fixes his hair and adjusts the straps of his backpack.
"Dude, if you like her, why not just ask her out?"
"I don't like her! N-not like that. We're just... friends"
"When was the last time you talked to her"
Hoseok pouts, "I... haven't"
"Well then," Jimin straightens his back, "you wouldn't mind if I asked her out?"
He jumps, "y-You're not... not really her type. I wouldn't" the bell for class suddenly rings out. Hoseok begins racing to his class, yelling out a quick, "I gotta go! I'll talk to her today!"
He then proceeds to drop his notebook, and then trip directly after picking it up. Flashing a thumbs up to Jimin, he stands and continues the race.
Jimin smiles softly, "you got this, Hobi"
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Hoseok shuffles into class late.
"Jung Hoseok, you're late again," the teacher scolds, "one more and you'll have after school detention"
"Sorry.." he stumbles to his seat in the back. Glancing to where you sit by the window, he sighs. You're busy highlighting your notes, and didn't even notice him. Do you ever notice him?
Class seems to go by quickly, but maybe that's just because he fell asleep. Suddenly, that wretched bell is screeching through the small classroom.
Hoseok is sleepily walking to the door to exit, when a book falls flat at his feet. He goes to pick it up. Unfortunately, he drops his books as well, making a mess.
"Ah, I guess I just made it worse" he laughs, "maybe I'm not the one to be..."
He looks up to see who he's talking to, finding your eyes staring back at him.
"...helping"
"Two peas in a pod, aren't we?" You laugh.
You sit down next to him and sort the books.
"I'm Y/N" you said.
"I kno- I mean, I am.." He stutters out, mesmerized by your smile, "I'm Hobi"
He doesn't even realize he offered you his nickname until the syllables spill out sweetly from your lips.
"It's lovely to meet you, Hobi"
With a smile, you stand and walk out of the classroom, leaving Hoseok lovestruck on the ground with his pile of books.
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"Ugh, why does math always have to assign so much homework?" He mutters to himself as he opens his math book.
As he works his way through the assigned problems, he finds a slip of notebook paper folded between the pages. He curiously opens it, finding a drawing of his side profile. You must have sketched it while he was asleep in class today.
The drawing is paired with a short note: I can't seem to tell you how I feel in person, so this is the best I can do. I like you, Jung Hoseok.
His smile grows into a big grin, eyes shimmering, "she's liked me all this time?"
He lovingly holds the drawing to his chest, pacing around his room.
"Wait," He stops, "did she... drop her books on purpose?"
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"So she beat you to it?" Jimin laughs.
"Don't make fun of me! I still talked to her, didn't I?"
"Sure.." he laughs. Something catches Jimin's eye in the distance, "it looks like you'll get another chance"
"What? When?" Hoseok asks.
On cue, Jimin walks away. Hoseok's eyes focus, and he gasps as soon as he sees you walking towards him. It must have really shocked him, because he steps on his shoelace and falls face-flat on the ground. His math textbook falls from his hands. The carefully-folded drawing he cherished also flies out right as Y/N got to him.
Her eyes widen. He makes a grab for the drawing, but she scoops it up quicker and hides it in her pocket.
"Wait! Give it back, I-"
"N-no.. it's stupid. It was a dumb idea" she looks away.
"Hey!" Hoseok defends, "it was not dumb! I loved it, and it was a perfect way to confess! It was unique, it was you"
She looks at him a bit confused, probably thinking something along the lines of, so do you like me back? Or do you just like my drawing?
He brushes off his knees and stands. Trying to muster up as much confidence as he can, he says, "I like you, and I know that I haven't had many proper conversations with you, but I've been watching you for a while and... no! That sounds weird. What I mean is- I notice when you talk in class, I love your smile, especially when you laugh, I always check to see if you notice me, and I wish I didn't fall so much in front of you"
You stand there shocked. Hesitantly, you pull the drawing out of your pocket and hold it out to him with both hands. He takes it gracefully. You two stand there for a moment, just two kids in love.
Then the bell rings. "We're going to be late!" You say.
"That's okay. I don't wanna miss this moment"
You walk together through the empty hallways.
"So, I didn't know you were an artist!"
"I dabble. Now, I have to know, do you fall so much in front of every girl?"
"No, I save that just for you"
Sunlight peers in from the windows as two pairs of shoes tap through the halls. Notes of their laughter can be heard, soft echoes on the hazy afternoon. In this moment of bliss, Hoseok thought, falling really isn't so bad when it's into love.
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Demon!Yoongi because I wanted it to be a thing. Smut as usual. Shoot me a message or reblog if you want more Demon!AUs for BTS! I’d love to hear from you all! Please take this as a break from your finals ;)
"Come on ___, it's time for church!" your mother coaxed, dressing you up in your nicest clothing for the occasion.
It was your first communion. It was a very important step in your religion and your parents had wasted no expense. You had the most beautiful dress on and your hair was done in such a meticulous manner that it was almost too beautiful. There was a cake that you and your family members got to eat before going to the church service for the day.
You had been waiting for this day for a long time. You knew this meant you were a member of the church and the community. It was a very big deal and your family couldn't of been prouder of you.
Compliments flowed through the home, and you were the center of attention. Everyone wanted to take a picture with you and everyone wanted to give you a present because of the big day that you were experiencing. Your cousin was also there, getting ready for her first communion as well. But no one seemed to be paying her any attention...
You wandered over to her and sat down, giving her a smile.
"Hey, do you want some more cake?" you asked, offering her another plate. She shook her head at you angrily and folded her arms across her body.
"Come on darling! It's time to go!" your mother announced, pulling you away from your cousin. You looked back to see your aunt ushering your cousin towards the door as well...
The day went on as normal. The communion went well, besides your cousin throwing a fit during the ceremony and having to be dragged out... It was an odd thing from her, but everyone kept their focus on you. You performed every part of the ceremony perfectly, like you had seen many times and the practice was over.
Your parents came up and hugged you before they led you out of the church and to the parking lot. You saw your aunt soothing your fitful cousin who then gave you the nastiest look. She seemed to hate you... But what had you done?
Nothing.
Absolutely nothing.
But that doesn't mean that hate was something that you were safe from. You felt pure hatred from her and that continued all the way until you were grown...
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"Come on ____, it's time for church!" your mother's voice echoed through the halls. You finished putting the cross on your neck and walked down the stairs very calmly and wound up in the kitchen where your father was sitting with a cup of tea.
"Hello Papa! Did you sleep well?" you asked, grabbing a piece of toast from the table. He nodded and gave you a sweet smile while your mother came in with his tie. You watched as they interacted. Your parents were really in love and it made your heart sing. It also made you think of your boyfriend, Hoseok. He was a year older than you and the two of you were practically made for each other. He was very kind and always willing to give, and you were going to be the perfect bride for him one day. You had been dating for almost nine months and your parents were very proud of you.
"Alright everyone, time to go," your mother said, leading you both towards the car.
The arrival at church was a shocking revelation to say the least.
The whole building was engulfed in flames.
Your mother held her hands to her mouth in horror and your father hung onto her as to make sure she wouldn't collapse in grief. This was the church where they had gotten married. It was the church were you were baptized. It was the church where you had your first communion. It was your home away from home, and now it was in flames.
There was screaming and running and then there was the sound of laughter floating through the air. Who would be laughing at a burning church? Who in their sick minds would find this funny? Who? Who?
You wandered through the crowd of bystanders to find who was laughing. It was a sickening sound, you wanted to hurt whoever damaged this church. It was disgusting to you that someone thought of this. That someone would take away this place of worship without even considering all of whom had come here to find solace and find their way through the Lord's guiding light. Now it was gone and there was going to be hell to pay.
There she was, sitting on the ground with her head in her hands. She was crying because she was laughing so hard. It looked like she was in pain because of the laughter. You walked over and pulled her hair so hard that she stood up and looked at you with moderate confusion.
"Did you do this?" you asked in fury, staring her down.
"Of course I did, why wouldn't I? I hated that fucking building with a passion. So I thought that I would burn it down. What a great idea, huh?" she snickered and placed her hands on your shoulder, laughing hysterically.
Your own cousin burnt down something that was so precious to you. You wanted to throw up and to cry at the same time. How could a member of your family betray you in such a way? How could she do this to your mother and your father. Your aunt and uncle. How would they react to the news?
The police came over and secured handcuffs behind her back as the began to take her away. You grabbed her arm and forced them to stop for a moment.
"Why did you do it?" you demanded an answer from her, but all she did was laugh and cackle at your anger.
"I did it because I hate you. But a worse fate lies ahead for you my cousin. And I look forward to the day you bite the poison fruit. It will be the last thing you ever do," she said, drool coming out of her mouth.
She was insane. That much was sure. But you wondered what did it to her. How could your own blood turn into something so disgusting and vile?
"I'm sorry that you couldn't feel the Lord's love, but I will pray for you. I will pray until my throat hurts for your salvation!" you announced, resting your hands on her shoulders. Hoping that she would feel the love you had for her.
*"Maledicam maledicentibus tibi, frater. Et tollite inde venturus est Daemon Yoongi innocentiae virginalis ecclesiae vestrae sanguine tinctus erit," she spit in your face and growled as the police dragged her away from your shaking form.
*(English: I curse you, cousin. The Demon Yoongi will come and take your innocence and the church will be stained with your virginal blood).
You felt warm arms wrap around you and you instantly recognized Hoseok's scent in your nose. He rubbed your back soothingly, hoping to calm whatever pain had erupted in your heart. But it was no use, your home was gone. Your own family was to blame for it.
"Everything will be alright, Jagi... I promise. The church will be rebuilt and many new memories will flood it's halls. Just because one place of worship is burned, doesn't mean that it is gone forever. The memories of it will still be in your heart, I know it. Trust me Jagi, everything is going to be alright," he soothed into your ears. You clung onto him and began to pray for a miracle. Something good to happen to you and your family after this tragedy.
Something good had to come from this. Surely...
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It was a few months later and the church was almost finished being rebuilt. The community pulled together and raised enough funds for it to be built even better than before. Your heart soared at the prospect of the building being redone and brought back to life from the deadly inferno that had burned it a few months prior.
Hoseok was over and your parents were out of town for about a week due to business deals going on in a different county. You felt very naughty for having your boyfriend over when they weren't around, but you knew that the two of you would behave and the farthest you would go was kissing him.
The two of you were wrapped up in a blanket on the couch watching a sweet movie and you felt as though your life couldn't get any better. The microwave dinged in the other room and you went to go get the popcorn. You pulled the hot salty treat out of the appliance and began to pour it in a bowl. You felt arms wrap around your waist and Hoseok's head rest on your shoulder.
"Jagi... I'm not too sure I want to watch movies anymore," he said, placing a soft kiss on your cheek. You sighed and undid his hands from your stomach and handed him the bowl of popcorn.
"Hoseok, we promised each other we would wait until marriage. Okay? You know I'm not comfortable with anything like that," he gave you a pouting look but nodded. Suddenly a smile took over his face and it was like nothing happened at all.
You were relieved that he took it so well. He had tried a few things, like his hands wandering a bit too much during your kissing sessions. He also had you sit on his lap a few times when he was too excited to have you there. But those all ended with reprimands from you and then he would do whatever you asked for the next few days. Needless to say Hoseok was a man, but he was willing to wait for you.
The night went on and you continued to watch movies. Hoseok's laughter filled your house and you felt as though you wouldn't ever need anything else in your life to make you happy as long as he was. It was perfect, the two of you sat there in your living room having popcorn fights and sharing sweet and salty kisses whenever there was a tender moment on the screen.
It was getting late and Hoseok had to get going. But not before he offered to spend the night with you, which was an idea that was immediately rejected by you. He laughed but gave you a hug and left with a skip in his step after spending the whole night with his beautiful girlfriend.
You smiled and waved as he drove off, leaving you in the house alone. It was rather late so you decided it was time to take a shower. You jogged up the stairs and went into your bathroom, turning on the water and waiting for it to warm up. You wandered back to your bedroom and picked out your underwear and pajamas before head back to the bathroom.
A crack of thunder shook the house and your heart stopped.
You hated thunderstorms more than anything in the entire world. The loud noises and the horrendous lighting strikes that were extremely deadly if you were hit and could cause fires... Fire that could burn down the church again.
Your heart leapt into your throat and you tried to keep your heart beat steady. It was proving difficult as every time there was a thunder clap your jumped and you clung to your towel rack with unsteady knees. You took a few deep breathes and tried to focus on the running water.
Eventually it warmed up and you jumped in. You washed yourself quickly, making sure your hair was clean. After that you shaved, making sure every part of you was soft and supple. Just as you were reaching for your towel a bright flash of light struck right outside your bathroom window and all of the lights in your house went off. You screamed in terror and reached out for a towel, quickly wrapping yourself up in it. You scrambled to find your phone in the darkness, and once you did you realized that you only had five percent left on it. You dialed Hoseok's number quickly and waited for him to answer.
Ring.
Ring.
Ring.
You heard his phone ringing.
You ran down the stairs and found that his phone was still on the couch, wrapped up in the blanket. Your blood ran cold and you realized that you were utterly alone, in the darkness, at night.
Plus, you were also in a towel.
That didn't help.
You wandered around and finally found some candles and lit them. The illuminated the darkness enough to as where you could find your way around in the dark. You walked back upstairs and got your clothes on. Blushing as you pulled on some lingerie a friend got for you as a gag gift a few weeks ago. You hadn't done your laundry and you could kick yourself for it now. But, at least you had something.
It didn't seem like the lights were going to come back on anytime soon and that thought horrified you. It wasn't just a quick flicker, oh no, you were certain that the whole street was without power. The only problem was, your nearest neighbor was a few miles down the road. It wouldn't take long if you ran. And you knew the old lady wouldn't be asleep yet. It was your best option at the moment.
After gathering up some supplies and your courage you locked your house and took off into the storm. The wind was biting cold and your teeth were chattering within minutes of you stepping out into it. You continued walking until you felt like your legs were going to fall off at the nipping of the wind and the pelting of the rain.
You couldn't stay out here anymore, you needed to find some sort of shelter, and when the rain let up you could continue out again. The tree line was right next to the road and you noticed that there were old buildings sitting vacant right within the trees. Most of them had broken windows and things of the like from teens vandalizing them, but there was one building that looked seemingly untouched.
A church. You smiled brightly and took off towards the sacred building, thankful to find the place of comfort right when you needed it. The door was shut, but not locked, thankfully and you walked inside and shut the door behind you.
It smelt like mildew and must, but other than that it was fine. You walked through the aisles and noticed that the church was pretty much still in working order. There were candles that were sitting at the alter and the choir benches were still set up fine. You looked around and saw that there were still donation boxes set up with old coins and such inside of them. It made you a little sad that this place was being left to rot, but it had served it's purpose and now travelers could take refuge here, like the Lord intended.
You walked up to the front alter and kneeled down to pray.
"Dear heavenly father, thank you for guiding me to this sacred place to seek shelter from the harsh conditions outdoors. It means everything to me. Thank you for always guiding me to your loving light, Amen," you concluded, lifting your head. You always felt better after praying and this proved to be no different. The building seemed safe to you and you grabbed your over night bag and pulled out the blanket that you had packed. You shuffled your way over to the pews and sat down, wrapping yourself in the blanket and started dozing off.
After a while, you felt yourself falling asleep. But suddenly, there was a noise towards the back of the church. A sort of knocking. You lifted your head up sleepily and started walking towards the noise. The sound lead you to the door and you opened it to find a very handsome man standing there, shaking from the wind and rain much like you had been hours ago.
"H-Hi... U-U-m, can I c-come in please? I-It's freezing out there," he managed to stutter out. Your heart ached for him and you quickly pulled him inside, hoping to get him out of the rain as quickly as you could.
"You poor thing! What happened? Why are you out in the rain?" you asked, handing him a towel that you brought with you to dry off with. He took it gratefully and started with his hair and down his neck. He took off his jacket and set it on the ground and started to dry off his torso as best as he could. He was about the same height as your boyfriend, but he was much different from him. Where Hoseok's eyes sparkled with laughter and light, his burned into your very soul with an emotion that you couldn't quite place.
"The power went out at my house, and I hate being alone. So I was wandering about to see if there were any neighbors near by. I just moved in last week and I don't really know the neighborhood that well... So I got lost. But thankfully this building was here, and you," he said, giving you a soft smile. Your heart fluttered at the action but you were quick to remind yourself of Hoseok.
"The same thing happened at my place, I was heading towards an elderly ladies house down the road when the storm got particularly bad, so I decided to take shelter here. When the storm lets up we can go together. Sound like a plan?" you asked, smiling at him.
"Sounds great, I'd kill for a blanket though," he said jokingly. You jumped up onto your feet and found your blanket still sitting on the pew you attempted to sleep on. The man stared at you with confusion. You brought the blanket over and laid it around his shoulder. He sighed at the feeling of warmth that surrounded him.
"There you are. Hopefully you'll stop shivering now," you said, rubbing his shoulders like a mother would do for their child. He smiled at you once again and rubbed your shoulders as well.
Eventually he warmed up and he set the blanket on the pew to dry off as best as it could. He was still a little damp, but he looked happier than he did when he walked in. You were entranced by this stranger. He was so handsome and you couldn't help but be drawn in by him. His hair was a light blonde color and his eyes were so deep that you could get lost in them. His frame was lankly, but lean and you longed to touch him...
No!
Hoseok! His beautiful laughter and his adorable smile! You had to remember him. The man you loved more than anything!
"Are you alright? You look like you're having an internal battle," he chuckled as he put down his phone.
"Yeah, just thinking about something," you murmured. Suddenly, he got rather close to you, leaning towards your face with his.
"And just what were you thinking about?" he questioned, still sounding completely innocent. You placed your hand on his shoulder and pushed him back, making him sit back down. He seemed to get the message before reaching for his phone once more.
Your heart was beating out of your chest. How could you let someone who wasn't your boyfriend so close to you like that?! Only Hoseok was allowed to do something like that! And even then it was risky. The man seemed to lose interest as he became absorbed in his phone game.
The hours seemed to tick by and you became sleepier and sleepier. The man seemed to notice because he handed you the blanket with a blank expression. You took it and went up to the pew and laid down, trying to get comfortable on the hard wooden surface.
"I forgot to ask," you heard his voice echo through the large hall. "What's your name?" he asked.
"My name is, ___. What about you?" you shot the question right back.
"Min Yoongi," he said without hesitation. For some reason that name sent a dark chill down your spine. Like something was terribly wrong with it. With him...
You stopped yourself and tried to fall asleep once more. You could feel yourself relaxing and the sound of the rain was a soothing presence to you, even though the thunder made you jolt every once in a while. Feeling sleep starting to wash over you, you sighed in bliss before feeling something touching your leg. You jumped up and saw Yoongi, smiling at you with his hand on your calf.
"Stop that!" you shrieked, pulling your leg away from him. He pouted softly and began crawling towards you on the pew. Your heart dropped to your stomach and you threw the blanket at him before jumping off of the wooden bench and running towards the high alter. You climbed some stairs and found yourself on the platform right before the candles and the cross that hung above you.
"Ah, running away again I see. You're going to be a difficult one," Yoongi murmured before walking towards the alter with a slow and steady pace, bringing the blanket with him. You watched him climb the stairs with indifference as your heart started to pound in your throat.
"W-what are you doing?" you stuttered out, trying to keep yourself from falling off the platform. Yoongi approached you and set the blanket on the ground. You eyed it curiously and watched as the man approached you.
"It's it obvious? I'm going to fuck you," he breathed, his eyes flashing red in the darkness of the church. You screamed and tried to run past him but the stairs caught fire instantly. You shied away from the burning heat and would up against Yoongi's front.
You jumped away and pressed yourself against the railing.
"Don't come near me... O-Or I'll jump!" you warned, looking at the lower alter with hope.
"If you do that, then you'll burn as well," he said, snapping his fingers. Without any hesitation the lower alter burst into flames. You wanted to throw up, but there was nothing for you do to. Every fiber of your being was telling you to run out of this building, but any escape route was blocked by flames.
"W-we need to get out of here... We'll die if we stay. Just come with me and we'll get you to a hospital alright? You can talk these things out, I'll help you, but right now we need to get out," you reasoned, trying to coax him out of this stupor he was showing you. Yoongi gave you a smirk before reaching out and catching you in his arms.
"Oh believe me darling, you were dead the moment you stepped foot in this church," he whispered before closing his lips over yours. You battered your fists against his chest, trying to rip your mouth away from his. But slowly, you could feel your fist clinging to his shirt instead of beating him away. The realization horrified you. You were cheating right now. You were kissing another man that wasn't your boyfriend. But, something about the way his lips moved over yours was so intoxicating that you couldn't stop. Your hands moved on their own accord and towards his neck. Yoongi held you tighter and wrapped his arms around your slender frame. Eventually he tore his lips away from yours and you saw that his clothes had burned away to reveal a pitch black shirt with dark burgundy dress pants. Your mouth watered at the sight. You wanted him to take those off and quickly.
Guilt hit you full force in the stomach. How could you want another man like that? This wasn't right! You were with Hoseok and you loved him! He was so kind to you and he loved you just as much. This was wrong... But you wanted more...
"Did you like my mouth darling? I can put it in an even better place that will give you pleasure beyond belief," he whispered, coming close to you once again. You pushed him away and tried to look for a way out of this mess. You couldn't find one and Yoongi had you in his arms once again. You yelled and kicked as much as you could as he pulled you away from the railing and towards the blanket he set down. Your blood ran cold as you thought of what was going to happen...
Was he going to rape you?
"Please! Please don't rape me! Please! Kill me instead! I'd rather die! Please," you cried out, as he set you down on the blanket. Yoongi looked unimpressed and a little disappointed, but he seemed to comply.
"Alright, if you'd rather die than have sex with me then I guess that's fair enough," he said, pulling out a knife and placing it against your throat. Fear gripped your heart as you felt the cold metal starting to pierce your skin. He looked like he was about to slit your throat and you quickly grabbed onto his hand with panic in your eyes. Yoongi examined you with boredom and pulled the knife away for a moment, licking the blood that came off the blade. "What?" he asked, looking at you with scrutiny.
"I-If I sleep with you... Will you let me go?" you asked meekly, looking at the man above you with desperate eyes. He mulled the thought over in his head for a moment or two and then nodded.
"Yes, if you sleep with me, I'll let you go," he said, dropping the knife to the side. You reached up with shaky hands and wrapped your arms around his neck before pulling him to your lips. Consenting to the actions that he wanted. Yoongi moaned in satisfaction and placed his hand on your hip.
This wasn't sex... This was to save your life.
You weren't cheating on Hoseok.
But most importantly, you wouldn't enjoy it...
That would be unforgivable...
Yoongi pulled you up off the blanket and into his lap, staring at you with his deep red eyes. You were frightened, but there was something inside of you that was excited for what was to come... You'd never slept with anyone in your life... You'd never even masturbated very much before.
You were pure and innocent, and Yoongi couldn't wait to soil your white light with his smothering blackness.
"Take my shirt of baby," he whispered, kissing your jaw and shoulder with delicate kisses. You did as you were told and started unbuttoning his shirt with shaky hands. If Yoongi noticed your distress, he didn't seem to acknowledge it. He simply continued to kiss and bite at your neck, almost drawing moans from your mouth. But you were firm with yourself and you didn't make a sound.
Finally you undid the last button and Yoongi pulled the material off of his body. You were shocked at what he revealed to you. He was lean and toned, much like Hoseok, but less muscle definition. You could tell he was strong through as you watched his shoulder muscles clench and your mouth ran dry at the sight. He was so toned, and his skin was beautiful... How could a man so horrible be so beautiful...?
The thought was pushed from your mind as you felt something hard against your leg. You looked down in horror and realized that he was getting an erection. Yoongi was still focused on your skin as he kissed and bit at every available area that was bare at the moment. You tried to focus on thoughts of Hoseok, but every time you did, Yoongi flooded your brain.
It was like you couldn't think of anything but him. Your heart sank at the thought of your virginity being lost in such a manner... But you had to save your life. You had to live... Hoseok would understand wouldn't he? Surely he would. Hoseok was one of the most understanding individuals in the world and he would comfort you when all of this was over.
"I don't like that you're thinking of other men while I'm minutes away from fucking you baby, tell me who you're thinking about right now," he growled, gripping your hips in a painful manner.
"M-My boyfriend, Hoseok," you whispered, not wanting Yoongi to get mad.
"He doesn't exist to you anymore. Right now, I'm the only thing that matters in your world. All that matters is me and the pleasure I am going to give you, do you understand?" he questioned, grinding into you with his hard length. You nodded in submission and whimpered against his actions. Yoongi smiled devilishly and leaned forward to capture your lips in another kiss.
As much as you hated to admit it to yourself, Yoongi was an incredible kisser. He was dominant and forced your mouth to move along with his, but he also tasted like something sweet. It tasted familiar and you wanted more of it... Your heart sped up as his hands started wandering further down your frame. You bit your lip as his hands fell to your butt and started groping harshly. You couldn't help the little moan that came out of your mouth at the action. Yoongi looked up at you with smugness written across his features. You wanted to run and hide, but the feeling of his hands on your body was becoming more and more welcoming and it scared you how easily you were letting this happen...
Yoongi reached forward and pulled your shirt over your head quickly, throwing it over the railing and to the flames below. You gasped and watched the fire lick and eat up your night shirt before it disappeared into ash. You were about to protest when you turned back around and saw Yoongi staring at your flesh with hunger evident in his eyes.
"Look at you all dressed up baby, white lace is for virgins... Are you a virgin baby? Am I going to be your first time," you bit you lip and nodded, feeling very exposed now that your shirt was gone. "I think it's pretty, I love the way your skin looks in it," he murmured, placing his lips on the swell of your breasts without hesitation. You arched into the action beyond your own accord and wrapped your arms around his neck. Yoongi sucked and nipped at the skin that was revealed, loving the way you tasted.
"A-ah... Yoongi," you whimpered out, feeling his tongue laving against your skin. He stopped at the sound of his name and looked up at you with ravenous eyes.
"Get on your back right now," he said.
You scrambled to comply and found yourself lying on your back on the high alter in a church. Your stomach churned at the thought of having your virginity taken in a burning church...
Burning!
"W-wait a second! Yoongi! The church is burning! We're going to get killed if we stay in here," you said, pushing on his shoulders as he hovered over your frame. Yoongi simply chuckled and shook his head at you.
"No my darling, the fire won't touch us, and the building will stay up as long as I tell it to. Have faith in me, Jagi," he whispered before slanting his mouth over yours to silence you. You couldn't help but kiss him back, enjoying the way that his lips felt on yours far too much. You felt terrible, but you also couldn't imagine anyone else but him at the moment, even if you tried.
Soon, Yoongi was reaching for your shorts. You gripped his wrist with nerves and he was quick to shake you off. All you could do was bite your lip and watch as he pulled the fabric off of you. Your bare legs glowed in the light of the flames and Yoongi couldn't help but be drawn in by the sight for you illuminated skin. His lips placed soft open mouthed kisses to your thighs as he started to move your legs apart. You tried to keep them closed as best as you could, but Yoongi was much stronger than you and managed to get your legs open with out much of a fight. He stared at your center for a long time and you felt a blush rise to your cheeks.
"If you're going to do something, do it already," you whimpered, trying to hide your embarrassment. Yoongi smiled and leaned forward, placing a delicate kiss on your clothed core. A gasp came from your mouth at the sensation. His lips were hot and wet against your soft heat. You'd never experienced something quite like this before, and it was starting to make you want more.
Yoongi kissed softly and slowly, watching as you writhed underneath him. His eyes darkened and you could tell that he wasn't going to be patient for much longer. He was going to want you, all of you very quickly.
Your assumptions were proved correct because Yoongi took off your panties without a second thought. You were practically bare to him and you forgot how to breathe for an extended period of time. Yoongi looked at your pink center with longing.
"Oh fuck... I haven't had a virgin in centuries... You're going to be so tight around me, I can hardly wait. Look at how pretty your pussy is, Jagi. Its getting wetter and wetter the longer I talk... Do you like my dirty talk baby? Do you want me to talk like this while I pound into you with my thick cock? Is that what you want?" he asked, spreading you apart with two fingers, looking at your virginity.
You couldn't speak. All you could think about was the fact that his hands were so close to something so precious to you. You wanted to save yourself until the day you walked down the aisle. It was such an important thing for you, and it was about to be taken by a man who appeared to be some kind of monster.
Although, you couldn't help the draw you felt towards him...
He was incredibly handsome and the way that his hands felt on your skin had you going crazy in your head. His voice was like honey as he spoke filthy vulgar things into your ear. The longer he spoke a tingling sensation erupted in your lower stomach and you couldn't help but feel the wetness dripping down your womanhood. Yoongi licked a long strip up your center and you cried out at the sensation. Yoongi jumped at the sudden reaction an eyed you curiously.
"What? Hasn't anybody ever eaten you out before?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow up. You shook your head in embarrassment.
"I-I've only ever kissed one person in my life before you," you said with a blush. "And they didn't even see me with my shirt off," you whispered, moving your hands to cover your breasts. Yoongi's eyes darkened with lust and you shuddered just by looking at him. His eyes stayed connected with yours as he lowered his lips to your center and covering your mound with his mouth. A shiver ran down your spine at the action and you couldn't deny the pleasure that erupted in your stomach at the action.
Yoongi continued to suck and lap at your core with enthusiasm. You squirmed and gripped at the blanket in pleasure. His mouth was so hot and warm against you and you threw your head back against the floor of the alter and there is a sharp pain that resonates within you, but you're too lost to notice it. Yoongi started moving his tongue in circular motions over a small bump towards the top of your sex and you saw stars. Every flick felt amazing and your thighs tightened around his head at the sensation.
"Y-Yoongi," you panted, gripping onto the blanket desperately. He smiled against your core and pulled away, leaving you high and dry.
You stared at him with amazement. His face was covered in your wetness and it was so erotic to see him licking his lips like he longed for more. You bit your lip and tired to calm your racing heart before Yoongi went back down between your legs, this time, probing your entrance with his finger. You gasped and shifted your hips away from him, only to receive a harsh look and him locking his arm around your thigh.
A stinging pain started as Yoongi slowly eased his pointer finger inside of you. It hurt and you bit your lip in an attempt to distract yourself from the uncomfortable sensation. Yoongi made a small noise in the back of his throat that sounded like a moan at the feeling of your walls gripping his finger so tightly.
"Oh my fuck, you're so tight... I don't know if I can even get my cock inside of you baby... I guess we'll just have to get you nice and warmed up, isn't that right?" he said before latching his mouth onto your sensitive bud. You immediately gripped the blanket again, trying to keep yourself from hyperventilating. Yoongi started to move his finger in and out of you slowly, creating a friction that was too much for you to handle. You couldn't take it anymore and latched your hand onto his hair, tugging at the pure blonde locks that resided there. Yoongi hummed against your center and watched as you started gripping his finger even tighter. You felt something in the pit of your stomach that threatened to over take you with pleasure. Yoongi added a second finger, increasing your pain, but that simply sent you over the edge with a yelp. He watched in amazement as you cried out your release, riding his fingers in an attempt to make it last longer.
Soon, you slumped on the floor. A boneless sensation fell over you and you could feel yourself falling asleep. That is until Yoongi pulled his fingers out of you. You looked up at him with lazy eyes and watched as he stuck his two fingers inside his mouth and cleaned them off with lewd slurping sounds.
Before you knew it, he was on top of you again. His lips landed on yours and you could taste the bitterness that was your release on his lips. It wasn't an unpleasant taste, but you liked the way he tasted better than yourself. Yoongi sat up and began to undo his belt buckle and his pants. He stripped his pants and they pooled at his feet. Next was his boxers that came off quickly, falling next to his discarded trousers. You stared at his throbbing erection that was touching his stomach.
You'd never seen a penis in real life. Not even apart of a movie in school! The only time you'd seen one was when you were at your friends house and her brother was coming out of the shower and you two accidentally ran into each other. But Yoongi was much different than that. He looked throbbing and ready to claim you for his own. The thought alone made you shiver.
He lowered himself onto his knees and prodded your legs apart with his own. You watched as he lined himself up with your entrance and began to push forward. You felt the pressure of him against you, but he wasn't inside of you yet.
Suddenly, a sharp pang filled your center as the tip slowly slid into you. You yelped in pain and bit your finger to keep yourself from crying. Tears threatened to pour over your cheeks as Yoongi kept pushing forwards into your virginity. You felt a warmth trickling down your thigh and you looked to see blood staining your leg. Yoongi looked and noticed the red liquid that was coming from your center.
"You're mine, Jagi... Forever," he murmured, not pushing in anymore but rather leaning down and pressing a kiss to your lips. You weakly kissed back, feeling the ache in your poor womanhood.
The harsh cold of your cross seemed to burn against your skin the longer Yoongi was inside of you. A soft whimper of pain came from your lips. Yoongi pulled away and noticed the silver piece of jewelry that adorned your neck. Without much more thought he grabbed the chain and ripped it from your neck, throwing it to the inferno below. You cried out and tried to grab at it, only managing to push Yoongi further inside of you. Pain flashed through your body and you grabbed onto Yoongi's shoulders for support. A chuckled echoed through his frame as he ran his fingers down your spine soothingly. The comforting action shocked you, but you appreciated it none the less.
Eventually, the pain subsided and a dull achy pleasure started to replace the agony. Yoongi felt the tension inside of you ebb and he started to move his hips against yours. At first, it felt painful having him moving in and out of your battered core. But soon enough, the pain yet again turned to pleasure within minutes.
You watched as Yoongi started to move inside of you, drawing soft little moans out of your swollen lips. He was so handsome when he looked like that above you. He seemed focused and as if he was in pain as well, but you knew that he was enjoying this experience throughly.
Yoongi was watching as your lips parted for him and accepted his length. The sight was intoxicating and he could get high off of your cute little sounds that you made every time he pushed into you a little harder. Your walls were clenching around his tightly and he wasn't sure he'd ever had someone who was this tight their first go. Plus, it was incredibly hot inside of you. It was like the fires of hell were licking at his dick while he fucked you. He bit his lip and tried not to think about that place while he was here, taking your virginity.
You felt extremely full as Yoongi started to quicken his pace. He seemed to brush against a particular spot inside of you that had you squeezing your eyes shut in pleasure. As much as you hated to think about it, this was incredibly pleasurable. Every movement of his hips had your struggling to breath. And the way his fingers gripped your hips for better purchase made you bit your lip in pure bliss.
This was a sin! You were sinning... You weren't married to Yoongi. You were meant to save that special moment for the man you would marry one day... Whether it be Hoseok or not didn't matter, you weren't supposed to give it to just anybody... But, you had to save your life... That's what you were doing right now... Right? You weren't enjoying this... Were you? A particularly hard thrust made you cry out in surprise.
"Yoongi!" you yelped, grabbing onto his arms with a vice like grip. He watched as you started to enjoy yourself. He knew you would eventually. As much as you were in love with whoever it was, you couldn't deny the sins of the flesh. No one ever could. Especially not against Yoongi. He was talented in this area of humanity and he knew how to make anyone, male or female, enjoy themselves on him.
It was addicting, watching you lose yourself to sin. This was probably Yoongi's favorite part. When a saint became a sinner. When you started to lose your pure light and fall into the darkness that was desire. He could feel your walls clenching down on him impossibly tight and he was surprised you were going to cum. Not a lot of women cum their first time, especially so quickly after they started.
He did feel a little bad though. You had bled. And there was quite a lot of it at that. If he had waited a few more minutes and fingered you properly, there wouldn't have been that much, if any at all. As much as he played the dominant role, he didn't really like harming people. It was a waste of effort in his mind. Why couldn't he just fuck you and kill you without pain? Why did pain have to exist for such a pure creature like you?
Why did he have to exist to such a pure creature like you?
You were lost in the sensations as Yoongi continued to pound into you at an alarming rate. You could already feel the bruises starting to form on your inner thighs. But you didn't care. You couldn't find any will to fight back any more. You wanted to feel that pleasure that you had earlier. You wanted it badly. The desire filled your heart and you started to feel really really good.
"Come here baby, get on your hands and knees for me, stick your ass in the air" Yoongi said, pulling out of your dripping center. You complied quickly, turning yourself over and getting on your hands and knees as requested. You felt your bra being tampered with, soon having it fall down your arms. You moved your hand and flung it to the side, eager to feel Yoongi inside of you again.
You waited.
And waited.
But you never felt it.
You turned your head and saw Yoongi pumping himself with his hand as he stared at your body before him. He bit his lip and winked at you, continuing to stroke his length. Wanting him back inside of you you moved your hips in a slowly motion, trying to coax him back towards your heat.
"Do you want it back inside of you? Is that what you're telling me baby?" he asked, leaning forward and rubbing his cock against your slick folds. You nodded quickly, grinding against his throbbing dick. Yoongi grabbed your waist to stop your teasing. "Then tell me you want it," he growled in your ear, groping your breasts harshly, causing you to whine softly.
"I-I want it," you said meekly. Almost inaudibly.
Yoongi pulled on your nipples harshly, making your buck into his erection. "Tell me you want it, and tell me why you want it. If you do this I will give you all the pleasure you want baby, just tell me... Just say the words baby and it'll be yours. All yours baby," he purred into your ears. You shuddered at the thought of his cock back inside of your pussy and you bit your lip.
"I want you to keep fucking me in my pussy please," you cringed at your vulgarity, but Yoongi seemed to really enjoy the way you worded it.
"Oh my what a dirty girl, telling me to fuck her. Oh and in your pretty pussy no less. Well. You did tell me you wanted it and where baby, but not why. Tell me why you want me to fuck you," he said, barely pushing the head inside of your tightness.
"I want you to fuck me because it feels really good... I-I want to feel good, please make me feel good Yoongi. Make me feel good with you... c-cock," you fumbled with the words, but it didn't seem to matter because moments later you were full with Yoongi's length once more. The full stretching sensation made your head spin and you couldn't help but let out a long moan at the intrusion.
He felt much bigger inside of you at this angle and you could hardly keep your eyes open and your mouth shut. The feeling of him pounding into you was so incredible it was starting to make you drool. Yoongi reached around you and grabbed your hands that were on the floor in front of you. You watched as his fingers interlaced with yours and your heart began to flutter at the sight.
Why was he being so affectionate at this moment? Maybe it was a reward for begging for him to continue. But the notion struck something inside of you and you felt much better than you could've thought.
The two of you kept on like that for a little while. You could feel the beginning of pleasure starting to take over your senses all over again. Yoongi could feel his end drawing in as well. A man could only take so much of your tightness before it all became too much.
"Y-Yoongi... It feels really good," you moaned, gripping his hands tightly. Yoongi placed kisses on your shoulders and down your spine as he started to fuck into you so hard that your face started hitting the floor at the ferocity of his thrusts. He couldn't be gentle anymore. He had to let it out. He had to claim you. He had to turn your soul just as black as his...
But he couldn't. The pure white light that was your soul continued to shine brightly. Confusion swept over him as he started to slow his pace. You whined at the loss of friction and clenched your muscles around him in a desperate attempt to get him to keep going. Yoongi did so, but much deeper than before, keeping an eye on your soul as he started to lose himself to orgasm.
You screamed his name as your climax came down on you like a lightening strike. Yoongi felt you become even tighter around his length and he couldn't take it anymore. He released with a groan into your neck and he could feel you milking him for everything he had. He placed a hand on your lower stomach, slowly thrusting into you to extend your orgasms.
You collapsed to the floor, Yoongi following you slowly.
You had sex with another man, and it was probably the best experience of your life. Yoongi watched as your soul started to tint with blackness. He could feel your soul slowly turning blacker and blacker with each shudder of his hips that sent more and more of his cum into your virgin tunnel.
Yoongi sighed as he knew this was more than likely going to knock you up.
It wasn't the first time, and it certainly wasn't going to be the last. But you simply shuddered as he pulled out of you and started to reach for his clothing.
Darkness overwhelmed you as you started to accept what had just happened. You had sex with someone and you weren't married. You had sinned. That was wrong of you. But you couldn't help it... He felt so good inside of you and he knew exactly what to do to bring you over the edge.
"You should get up, being on the ground for a long time isn't good for you," Yoongi said, pulling his shirt onto his frame before starting to button it back up.
Soft whimpers rang through his ears and Yoongi turned around to see you crying on the ground with his cum leaking out of your sore womanhood. You hadn't even attempted to move since he got off of you and he started to feel concerned about what was happening to you. Normally women would start begging for another round if their souls had gone through the transfer... But your soul wasn't black. It was grey. As if it was tainted, but not completely corrupted.
Yoongi's summoner was very clear with her instructions.
"Bring her down. I want her to be turned into a common whore by the time you're done with her. Bring her down to everyone else's level. I want her virginity to be taken by a demon," she had said with a crazed look in her eyes.
Now, Yoongi wasn't particularly keen on taking the orders of the insane, but he had no choice. She had summoned him and he had to do her bidding. It was the rules.
However, seeing you on the ground with dried blood on your thighs and tears shaking your form, his former human heart lurched at the sight. He couldn't just leave a girl crying in a burning church... He simply couldn't do that.
You were overwhelmed with grief and despair when you felt two strong arms wrap you up in your blanket and pick you up without difficulty. You stared at him with tears in your eyes and a lump in your throat.
"Tell me where your house is, we need to get you cleaned up, and I doubt you can walk right now," he said, walking down the stairs of the alter. You watched as the flames parted for him, leaving the two of you untouched.
"I live down the road a few miles, it's a white house," you said, resting your head on his shoulder, letting the guilt consume you.
Yoongi could feel the sadness radiating from you. It was suffocating. He leaned down and captured your lips in a soft, sweet kiss. You were stunned at the action, but let him kiss you. Once he pulled away, you looked into his deep brown eyes.
Brown?
They had changed.
"What are you?" you asked as the pair of you walked out of the church into the now clear night. He sighed and rubbed your leg while he started to walk down the road.
"You won't like what you hear," he said, his eyes starting to glow red.
"I just gave you everything I had, I think I have a right to know," you said firmly. Yoongi looked down at you with surprise, but nodded in agreement. Suddenly there was a flash and you were in your front lawn. You screamed in shock and grabbed onto Yoongi tightly with fear. He choked slightly, removing your arms from his neck as he opened your suddenly unlocked front door.
"I'm a demon," he mumbled before carrying you up the stairs to your bathroom. Dread filled your stomach as you thought about what just happened. You gave your virginity to a demon. You should've guessed earlier with all the fire and the glowing red eyes, but you were blinded by lust, and now you were in shock.
"Will I get pregnant because of you?" you asked, placing your hand on your stomach, thinking of when he released his seed inside of you.
"More than likely, unless you're on birth control," he said with a grain of hope.
"My religion doesn't believe in birth control," you mumbled, wishing now that they did. Maybe there was an acceptation if you would be giving birth to a demons child.
"Well in a few weeks we'll find out," he said, placing you in the bathtub slowly, removing your blanket.
"I-If I am pregnant, what am I going to do?" you panicked, gripping the side of the tub with despair. Yoongi sighed and bit his lip trying to think. Normally he just left and let the girls deal with it on their own. Usually they died before they could even find out they were pregnant, but you were going to be a special case.
"I'll help you," he said, grabbing a wash cloth from underneath the sink. Your cheeks flushed.
"B-But my family will disown me... And my boyfriend will leave me..." you whimpered. Yoongi sighed, exasperated by this conversation. He walked over and took your hands with his.
"Hey, it's my fault for not using a damn condom alright? Quit freaking out and if it happens, we'll deal with it together. I won't abandon you," he said. Your hear swelled with the thought of carrying his child and having him near you when you brought a new life into the world.
"B-But my family," you said, biting your lip.
"You're going to have to disappear. As hard as it is, that's what's going to have to happen. Other demons will come looking for me in the future. I'm going rouge for you, appreciate what I'm doing doll face, this is a specialty of mine. I'll stay with you if you're pregnant. If not, then, well, the virginity blunder can be on me," he said, shrugging his shoulders.
After that the room went silent as he started washing your battered frame. Your hand trailed down to your stomach and you looked down and couldn't help but hope that there was a new life growing in your stomach...
Because as much as you hated yourself for it. You wanted him to stay with you, forever.